I chase after the actor by lifting iron

Ming Chen once read an article saying that idols are the most fantastic commodity in the 21st century.

Seeing this kind of thing, the "commodity" himself has a very strange psychological feeling. On the one hand, he feels that it is right, what he said is very reasonable... On the other hand, he thinks, is this the case?

Others tell me that this is just an ordinary job, just do it well, in fact?

Fortunately, Mingchen was never a horny person, after two days of happy life, he would forget everything, Lu Mangpingzi and the others praised him for his good attitude.

Not really, he just knows better than others how difficult it is to survive, after all, there are gains and losses, and he doesn't care about these.

But not like Liu Cha.

In this way, he used his tolerance for professional specificity to deceive and lie again and again.

Ming Chen got up to wash with a sullen face, and there was an expressionless face in the mirror.

As Coach Zhu said, there is hostility, and he can't take it back now.

After pretending for a long time, he sometimes forgets himself. The reason why he thinks about how to look cute all day long, saying nice things and getting tattoos... is because he is not cute at all.

He was never a likable person.

Ming Chen made a phone call to Guo Kui, then smeared his face black, pockmarked his nose and cheeks, put on black-rimmed glasses and put on a hat.

When he was about to go out, he saw the salt soda bottle and lighter on the small bookshelf, and his face softened for a moment.

Then he walked out the door nervously.

Guo Hei was already waiting for him at the intersection, and when he saw Ming Chen he let out an ooh.

"Why did the little boss get tanned overnight!? I remember it was quite white yesterday?"

Ming Chen closed his eyes: "Go to Yangxinzhai."

"...Oh." Guo Hei suddenly faltered, and drove in silence, not even daring to let go of the cross talk.

The scorching sun outside made the passers-by feel impatient, and encountered two small traffic accidents involving electric vehicles and tricycles in a row, and the navigation on the road was all red.

Guo Hei lost his temper after being blocked, but Ming Chen thought it was okay.

Anyway, bored, he clicked on Weibo and logged on to the trumpet.

Liu Cha is doomed, even if he records a tearful video, sincerely analyzes his inner jealousy, admits that he is an ordinary mortal, and was provoked by others to do such a thing, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my friend Ming Chen...

Can't change the situation either.

It's interesting to see how the story develops like this though.

Someone made a summary, with pictures and text clearly.

It is said that Liu Cha has been in private relationship with big fans, and often instills the information that he has a good relationship with Ming Chen, and although Ming Chen is not enthusiastic, he may be a person who is not enthusiastic.

At yesterday's sports meeting, Liu Cha was disgraced, probably because he felt that Ming Chen was the first to abandon him and create a new character design, and this character design was fashionable and popular, and he couldn't learn it.

Of course he didn't say that, the original words were: "I didn't even know he knew these things, he never told me, in fact he didn't regard me as a friend..."

Liu Cha's fan circle has always regarded dissing Ming Chen as politically correct, and the big fans were very angry when they heard it, and felt that Ming Chen simply didn't treat their brother as a human being!So he proposed to throw garbage at him in the stands.

Liu Cha first dissuaded a few words in the chat record, and then said that you will be thrown out by the security guards, and his company will use it to abuse fans.Then Dafen came up with the idea of ​​wrapping the gift box outside.

Original words: Make him feel ups and downs, and the bitch will be assigned to collect garbage.

The corner of Ming Chen's mouth curled up, and he turned to the next picture, which showed how this big fan quarreled with Liu Cha's agency over some profit distribution issues, and finally turned against each other, posted the chat records, and died together holding Liu Cha process.

This incident broke out in the middle of the night, and it was completely lively in the morning.

Mingchen's own fans didn't know that he received a rotten apple at the sports meeting before, and now they are going crazy with anger, and they can say anything. Sister Xishi should be busy suppressing comments and contacting big fans to appease fans.

Professional things are left to professional people to do, and Sister Xishi tells him not to speak, so he will not speak.But he had to return this rotten apple.

He looked at those pretentious chat records, his face became darker, and he said in his heart: [System. ]

The system is respectful: [Mr. Ming Chen, hello.It is 42:5000 Beijing time now, and you still have four unfinished events of running [-] meters and strength training. ]

[Can you help me locate Liucha's location? ] Ming Chen asked.

[As long as you exercise scientifically...you can. ] The system wisely omitted the long string in the middle.

[Choose one night, if he goes to the old city area alone,] Ming Chen said: [Just tell me. ]

Ming Chen thought for a while and said: [It's okay to bring an assistant, but don't need more. ]

The system is polite: [Okay, Mr. Mingchen. ]

When the car arrived at the intersection of the pedestrian street in front of Yangxinzhai, Guo Hei stopped the car and glanced at him cautiously.

"Here?" Ming Chen came back to his senses.

"Hey! Does the little boss want to buy something? How about I buy it for you?" Guo Helmet scratched his head.

"No need." Ming Chen opened the car door: "At one o'clock in the afternoon, you are still waiting for me here."

Guo Hei was stunned: "Little boss! Well, I forgot to ask you just now... I may have to... ask for leave this afternoon."

Ming Chen looked back at him irritably.

Guo Hei slowly raised his hand, like a quail: "...No more."

"Are you sure?" Ming Chen asked coldly.

"No, no, no more." Guo Hei said.

Ming Chen walked through the pedestrian street, entered Yang Xin Zhai, said hello to Chen Ge Xin and sister, went out through the back door and entered Huaining Road.

The houses in the old city are all smooth on the surface, and the outermost floor is quite charming. After a few alleys, the aesthetics of the working people are gradually revealed visually.

Ming Chen always felt that his inability to distinguish between local and foreign countries was cultivated by growing up here.

He walked to the door of a bun shop.

Because it was noon, the steamed stuffed buns in the window were spread out on the steamer with their belly upside down to dry to prevent the steam from rotting away.He looked around and saw no one, opened the curtain and walked in.

The back door of the small façade has a hole in the sky, a tricycle is parked in the small yard, two pots of cactus grow happily on the ground, and a cigarette butt is thrown in the flower pot very carelessly.

Ming Chen frowned.

Behind the yard is a one-story house. There was a person sleeping on a recliner in the shade by the door. Ming Chen walked over and kicked the recliner.

"I m..." The big whale jumped up ferociously, and the next second the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the pupils trembled: "...Damn it."

"What?" Ming Chen tilted his head expressionlessly.

"Brother Ming." Big Whale smiled stiffly: "You can tell me something."

Big Whale is the street fighter in this area, Ming Chen actually doesn't like him, and he doesn't have any happy memories with him.

It's just that they got to know each other for a while, and Sister Chen and Xin lived here again, he didn't come to make trouble, and Ming Chen didn't bother to argue with him, not to mention he was very busy.

Sometimes Huiyang Xinzhai will see a big whale once or twice, and greet him casually.

The last time I greeted you like this seemed to be more than a year ago.

"Please do me a favor." Ming Chen said.

When Big Whale heard the request, his eyes immediately opened wide: "Don't dare to be, dare not be, Brother Ming, tell me."

"There is a man named Liu Cha. I will send you his photo later."

"Okay, no problem." Big Whale patted his chest: "Dare to provoke Brother Ming, I'm so impatient with him! Watch me slap him into the Mariana Trench! Tell me, Brother Ming, stick his arms or legs. "

"..." Ming Chen's small face wrinkled: "Are you still beating people?"

"No, no, no..." Big Whale quickly waved his hands, "I'll just use an analogy!"

Ming Chen looked at him for a while, and the uglier he looked, he looked away in disgust.

"It doesn't matter when, I'll send you a text message when he gets around here, don't do anything else, just throw him a few rotten apples." Ming Chen emphasized: "Be sure to hit him."

The big whale was stunned: "Don't you want bananas?"

"Apple's position C, if it's bad enough, you can figure out what else to do." Ming Chen said, "Either you buy a few for your home right now, do you have enough money to buy them?"

"Enough, enough, enough... I'll say hello to the old man in the fruit shop!" Big Whale said hurriedly.

"I need to give money." Ming Chen educated him.

After explaining to Big Whale, Ming Chen returned to Yangxinzhai.

It was meal time, and the store was very lively, Ming Chen walked into the cashier with ease.Sister Xin was bagging various soups on the packing table next to her, Ming Chen went over and snapped her fingers.

"Xiaochen?" Sister Xin laughed: "Are you done? The drinks are packed for you, and the two bags are pasted with red tape, and brought to your colleagues to drink. Don't take them by mistake."

Ming Chen hummed obediently.

"This is yours, purple potato porridge. Didn't you have breakfast? Drink this first to fill your stomach. Alright, let's go, don't trouble others if you're late."

Ming Chen was carrying two big bags, just turned around, when Sister Xin called him again behind him, accompanied by noisy voices.

He turned his head and looked at Sister Xin questioningly.

"If someone bullies you, just say, it's a big deal to come home, the business at home is good."

"En." Ming Chen nodded with his eyes bent.

When he stepped out of the store, his mouth was drawn into a line again, and he let out a disturbed breath.Sister Xin never read gossip in the entertainment industry, so she probably knew it too.

Ten minutes to one o'clock, Guo Kui was already waiting at the intersection, Ming Chen didn't say that he always wanted to ask for leave when he saw this, he got into the co-pilot, took out warm purple potato porridge and stuck a straw in it.

Guo Hei was on the phone.

"Boss...you can beat me up, don't beat me up, don't you be cute to vent your anger! Orange milkshake is also innocent, I got up early and bought it for you! If you don't drink it, put it in the refrigerator, don't smash it...you didn't smash it, it's not the boss You... why can't my cousin drive, you discriminate against female drivers!"

Ming Chen listened absent-mindedly, and clicked on Weibo to watch the battle of tearing willow tea.

"I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to send the little boss to work. ... Yes, the little boss is cute and has a good temper. His temper is much better than yours. Are you overconfident, Your Majesty? You weren't like this before! ...Hey, I was wrong, I will let you beat and scold me when I come back, and you will give my cousin a face, okay?...Okay, I will beat you without clothes, and hang up."

Ming Chen didn't even want to eat the melon after hearing that, he gave him a strange look, and swallowed a mouthful of porridge: "Your former employer?"

Guo Hei sighed: "I can't call Qian, he can't leave me."

"Then you go back, I'll find someone else." Ming Chen said, "But at the beginning it was agreed to be two months, but it hasn't arrived yet. You'd better make it to the end of the month, and I'll find a new assistant by then."

"No problem! He basically doesn't have a job now, and it took him a long time to go out. It's not a coincidence today." Guo Hei smirked: "But it's okay, someone will take my place."

As expected of the former employers on the [-]th line, they are all so mixed up that they basically have no jobs. It's really miserable, but they deserve it.

It sounds like not only beating the assistant, but also smashing things, discriminating against female drivers... Finally, it sounds like there are strange sexual fetishes.

Although there are many such rumors in the entertainment industry, most of them are rumors, and he has never seen the truth.

The job in the afternoon is to shoot the inside pages of the magazine. It was temporarily scheduled the day before yesterday.

"Freezing Point Fashion", one of the four major magazines of domestic entertainment, initially rose by the east wind of the rise of electronic magazines. In the past two years, it has developed better and better, and it seems to be the top of the four major magazines.

Anyone who can be on the cover must be a first-line actor in a popular drama, or the top traffic of a certain variety show.But he is going to save the scene, and he is filming the inside page, readers will be more tolerant, and will not tease him about the number of playbacks of representative works and the like.

When we arrived at the studio, there was still half an hour before the agreed time, so Ming Chen asked Guo Gui to go first and wait for the phone call at night.

Sister Xi Shi originally wanted to accompany him, but the online battle was in full swing, so she might not be able to come. Ming Chen didn't want to disturb her, so he went up to the third floor by himself.

"Ming Chen!" As soon as he got out of the elevator, he heard someone shouting, "Why are you here so early! Teacher Cherry—Ming Chen is here!"

Although Ming Chen has never been featured in Freezing Point magazine, he has been to this shed and met many people. After entering, he smiled and distributed drinks to everyone.

Large photography bases will cooperate with many magazines and various projects. Some awesome photographers will lead their own teams, and some will not directly use the staff of the base.

This time the photographer was alone, and Ming Chen chatted with everyone at ease for a while.

"Mingchen, let's go make up first." The female editor-in-chief named Cherry from the magazine strode over with a phone in her hand: "Since you're here, don't waste your time, so you don't have to wait for your partner to come."

"Is there a partner?" Ming Chen was taken aback.

"Yes, it was just decided yesterday. We told your agent, didn't she tell you?" As she spoke, her phone rang again: "Hello? Hey, I'm—"

Ming Chen didn't take it seriously, it's been five years since his debut, and he hasn't filmed anything.

But when he put on his makeup and got the clothes to change, he was shocked. Damn, this has never been photographed.

"Swimsuit?" He picked up his swimming trunks and shook.

"That's right," a staff member passing by said, "All the water in the swimming pool has been put away, it's on the top floor, and the sun will be beautiful in two hours."

"Then this..." He picked up a ball of pink beside him again?phosphor?Anyway, what powder cloth shakes.

The staff member hesitated for a moment, with a look of embarrassment on his face: "The clothes were all set up by someone from the magazine yesterday. If you have any questions, you can ask the photographer later?"

Ming Chen really doesn't understand these things, he has no idea about whether clothes look good or not, and he can't tell the line between alternative and fashion.The clothes I usually wear are all bought by Lu Mang and Pingzi, the popular style of "You can wear it as you like, if it's weird, I'll kneel down".

At this moment, this phosphor rag really surpassed his comprehension.

It is very difficult for a blind man like him to say that he looks good.

He frowned, the boredom of the morning revived.

The little girl next to her suddenly trembled, and said cautiously: "Well...you can wait first, I'll ask..."

"Forget it." Ming Chen remained expressionless, shaking the "shirt", not wanting to embarrass the little girl.

Grabbing the rags, he was about to go to the dressing room when a person came in from the side door.

"Change to another one." Si Yan'an frowned and walked towards him, his whole face said that this thing is so ugly to me...

"Who got it for him?" He asked angrily.