Bai Yueguang and the Little Wild Wolf[Entertainment]

Jiang Qiao sent a message to Milk with his mobile phone.

[Is your boss allergic to anything? 】

It was expected that the milk didn't come back. Jiang Qiao put down his phone and went to think about other things.

The agreed time with Tang's team is 06:30.

Jiang Qiao started to feel restless when he came back at 06:30, and spent every minute and every second comfortably, even sitting still, playing Beethoven in the piano room all the time, but the agreed time was [-]:[-], at [-]:[-] His anxiety had reached its peak, but he got the news——

Tang's side was caught up in an impromptu interview, and I'm afraid they will have to wait for half an hour longer.

Waiting is often encountered in recording programs, and half an hour is considered long, but the problem is that they just invited Jiang Qiao downstairs, and asked an assistant to tidy up Jiang Qiao's makeup and hair. Sitting on the sofa waiting.

"Brother Qiao, do you want to rest for a while?"

Jiang Qiao folded his long legs and pursed his lips slightly: "It's okay, I'll wait for him."

His mood changed.

Sometimes I feel that fate is really magical. In just three years, the boy who used to carry a guitar and brave the scorching sun all over the streets looking for opportunities to perform has become a big-name traffic that can make dozens of people in a room wait for him.

Yu Nan's reaction was even calmer, with an 'oh' sound, he took out his mobile phone and played another game.

After agreeing for half an hour, it turned out to be a broken promise. First, it was pushed to 07:30, and then it was waited. At [-]:[-] p.m., Tang Yingying still hadn't arrived.

The staff came in and out to communicate with their mobile phones, and saw that the expressions of the director team became more and more ugly, carefully paying attention to Jiang Qiao's expression.

There are rumors from the outside world that the Jiang family has collapsed, Jiang Qiao is in huge debts and has to quit the entertainment industry, but from the perspective of capital, the logic itself is wrong.Before Jiang Qiao retired, he was angry, and he was extremely powerful. If he had no money, he should try his best to find opportunities to make money.So they are more willing to believe that Young Master Jiang is tired of playing and wants to make music, and now participating in the show is just for the sake of his friends.

Because the contracts for other stars are all produced by the studio behind the program group, Jiang Qiao is the only one. Since the sponsor's big brother, the legal department, the conditions are very loose in all aspects, obviously to let them take good care of Jiang Qiao.

Jiang Qiao dares to offend, Tang is now popular, and his backing is huge, so he also offended. The director team is actually a few young girls. They call "directors" actually very nice, but they are much worse than TV and film directors. .

Before nine o'clock, Jiang Qiao was completely numb.

After watching the whole Avengers 3, he yawned lazily, his eyelashes were slightly wet, glanced at the quiet door, and said lazily and thoughtfully: "Would you like me to watch Thor 3 again?"

Yu Nan yawned even more exaggeratedly: "Let's revisit it, I will be able to be the solo king after a while."

"Then come on."

Jiang Qiao changed movies lazily, and the young girls in the director's team dared to say a word.

Jiang Qiao and Yunan had come into contact with well-tempered celebrities and managers before, and they didn't give them a good face after waiting for a long time, but they knew why, and they felt panicky when listening to their conversation.

However, as the saying goes, Jiang Qiao also remembered that he watched a few movies, and when he was drowsy and almost fell asleep, he heard the voice of the director team.

"It's over!"

"Thank goodness!"

Several workers hurried to open the door, dozing off in the corner of the wall. The cameraman got up in a daze to find the machine, and the makeup artist and hair stylist also went to Jiang Qiao to touch up the makeup.

Jiang Qiao fiddled with it numbly, and glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the screen——

00:30

It's fucking amazing.

Ding-dong, the doorbell rang.

Jiang Qiao waited for a while before opening the door. Firstly, he moved slowly, but the camera needed time to prepare.

Because he waited for too long, he was really in a mood right now. He might not have any emotions when they reunited. Seeing the outside, he just felt so strange.

Just as he saw the 'exquisite top stream' from the exquisite poster in the video, the first thing he felt outside the door was that he was too thin.

Tang Ben was thin, but now at least ten catties less than the original thin body weight, and his arms were so thin that Jiang Qiao wondered if he could pick up an electric guitar.

Oh, and he's already holding an electric guitar now.

He must have just finished filming, and he was still wearing a flight attendant uniform, the buttons were not properly buttoned, and the tie was hanging loose around his neck.Even standing there for a while is exhausting and flustered, boneless as if leaning against the door frame, with his head tilted to one side feebly, and his eyes slackened.That handsome face was full of tiredness, his brows were furrowed, boredom was written all over it.

Like a walking corpse whose soul has been hollowed out.

After hanging his head for a long time, he seemed to realize that he was recording a program. He straightened his head and straightened his back, only to see Jiang Qiao in front of him.

Don't believe it if you say it, but in fact, Tang is so busy that he only has time to listen to his agent talking to him, and he ignores other external information.So even though the two Weibo fans had already quarreled, he knew that his partner was Jiang Qiao.

If I had known it was Jiang Qiao...

Is it Jiang Qiao?

He was wearing a navy blue formal home suit, which was designed in a suit style, with only a few white lines for decoration, elegant and low-key as always.His facial features have hardly changed, he just likes to put the expression of great joy and sorrow on his face, but the brows used to be warm and moist, but now they are a little colder.

Tang looked a little dazed, forgetting the environment he was in.

"elder brother?"

Until the assistant around him reminded him.

Tang Cai came back to his senses, and bent slightly towards the surrounding arc: "Sorry, let's do it again."

Like Jiang Qiao's 'Sensible', he is very familiar with the process of recording 'Zhenxiu', and obviously he didn't shoot well this time, so he opened the door by himself and retreated outside.

Exit with him to the assistant, and asked loudly: "Masters, are you ready?"

"Okay, okay, the official recording begins!"

Jiang Qiao stood at the door, staring at the closed door: "..."

After a few seconds, Jiang Qiao opened the door again, and there was already a faint smile outside.

The lip color and complexion are also so white, it seems that the blush and lipstick are still added.

"I'm really sorry, the plane was delayed and I was late."

The words are too tactful, does it seem to be late, is it a loss of contact level accident?

But by comparison, nothing could be more exciting than the expression on Tang's face to Jiang Qiao.

Maybe it was broken, he thought.

Tang entered the scene very quickly, but Jiang Qiao's reaction was quite indifferent, as if welcoming a guest, but more like inviting a debt collector.

The recording went well, and the director didn't dare to find something about Jiang Qiao. He had already waited very late, so he simply filmed it, and will find time tomorrow to finish filming the material.

Assistant Tang apologized and thanked again, and then brought Tang's luggage into the villa.

One of them is Tang's suitcase, and the others are all 'gifts' prepared for apology. The whole suitcase is bought at the airport, and the other bags are packed with takeaways.

"The situation is sudden today. I'm really sorry. I have prepared some delicious food for everyone. Now July and August are the crayfish season, and the Qingcheng crayfish tastes very good! Don't worry if you can eat spicy food. There are other flavors downstairs for supper. Send it by horse."

Food can always improve the mood, but except for Jiang Qiaotang, the two of them are sitting on the same sofa, and their faces are colder than the other.

Assistant Tang took a portion of crayfish.

Jiang Qiao said regretfully, "Sorry, I'm allergic."

"Ah?" Qin Zong actually received a small shock, glanced at Tang, and said with a smile: "Then what do you want to eat, I call preparation."

Jiang Qiao gently raised his hand, and the silver watch on his wrist was exposed from the cuff, and the pointer pointed to a suitable time for cultivating immortals.

"I want to go to bed early."

The assistant hurriedly bowed down to apologize, Tang seemed to have recovered his senses, and walked up to Jiang Qiao with long legs.

"I'm really sorry today, Teacher Jiang."

The assistant wanted to explain what was going on today, but Tang stopped him, just apologizing and looking for reasons.

Then he made a solemn apology to the others: "Today I delayed everyone's time, everyone should rest first, and then film after resting."

The assistant then promised that there would be no delay in shooting afterwards.

Jiang Qiao took a rest upstairs, gave Yu Nan a look, and asked him to take care of him, but Yu Nan was so immersed in the joy of being the king that he didn't even see him signal.

After the staff had supper, they cleaned up the villa again, and then evacuated one after another, and stayed in a nearby star hotel.

Don should have been with them.

Although a room in the villa was prepared for him, and even a series of supplies were prepared, but Jiang Qiao didn't formally lead him in to have a look, so he could still insist on sleeping in it with a shameless face, right?

So the assistant winked at him: brother, it's time to go.

Tang ignored him, and sat down on the sofa very shamelessly.

"You go."

"..."

The assistant was aggrieved and wanted to leave, but Yunan raised his head and glanced at him in the gap between stealing pigs in the game: "Why, are you still worried that we will eat?"

"No, it's nothing serious! It's just a trouble to you and Mr. Jiang."

"It's already troublesome anyway."

The assistant listened to what he had said, so naturally he could continue to wait, so he turned around and left the door.

After he left, Don sat on the sofa, wearing a pair of gloves, and peeled the whole box of crayfish.

After the stripping, his body was already at its limit, so he went to wash his hands, without any sense of being a guest, and went upstairs with his suitcase.

Yu Nan lost in the promotion competition, and stared at him very satisfied: "Hey, you might be a little too self-conscious."

Unexpectedly, the stairs just answered him two words dryly.

"Nice dream."

What a dream.

There is no sincerity.