Paper people are crazy for my kryptonite [Entertainment]

The distance between Nanxiu Film and Television City and City C where Wenze is located takes about ten hours by train or two hours by plane.

Because of what happened at the airport last time, Wen Ze was somewhat resistant to flying, so he booked a train ticket and prepared to take the train to the film and television city.

Wen Ze, who has never been on a long-distance train, feels a lot of freshness about this journey.

It's just that because the time to buy tickets is relatively late, there are only tickets for hard sleepers and no tickets for soft sleepers.

Wearing a mask and carrying a suitcase, Wen Ze followed the crowd at the train station and boarded his train.

Looking at the ticket in his hand, Wen Ze's seat was on the lower berth in the middle. He put his luggage on the luggage rack and sat in his seat.

Wen Ze sat in his seat, wearing earphones and reporting his itinerary to his friends in the mobile phone group.

[Wen Ze: I'm going to film a movie, do you have any autographed photos you want, I'll get them for you.

Read a book tonight: Are you finally going to debut?

Watch a good movie tonight: A movie with meat?

Watch the football well tonight: Your sponsor is finally going to support you?congratulations.

Wen Ze: Shit, I went to work as a studio assistant.

Read a book tonight: Ozawa, isn’t that too hard?Your family's benefactor will feel distressed.

Yan Jingning: No way, Ozawa won't marry me.

Wen Ze: Get out!

Wen Ze: When I come back, I will bring you special products. 】

At this time, a mother-in-law and daughter-in-law with a baby came to the lower berth opposite Wen Ze. They put their luggage under the lower berth and sat down.

The old lady looked up at Wen Ze and asked, "Young man, are you alone?"

"Yeah." Wen Ze took off the earphones, looked at the other party and nodded.

The old lady said very rudely: "Young man, we only bought a lower berth, but I can't take care of the baby at night, so can you change seats with my daughter-in-law?"

Wen Ze looked at the baby in the young woman's arms, and when he was about to agree, a young man suddenly appeared on the other side of the aisle.

The boy was tall and thin, wearing a black mask. He looked at the old lady with a puzzled expression, and then looked at the ticket in his hand.

"Grandma, the seat you're sitting on seems to belong to me." The boy said with some restraint.

The old lady glanced at the other party, and said indifferently: "I will change the lower berth with you, and you young people should give it to our older ones."

Then the old lady threw the ticket in her hand to the other party: "11 cars with [-] seats."

"Hard seat?" The boy looked at the ticket handed to him in surprise. He didn't expect that the other party would exchange a hard seat for a hard sleeper.

Wen Ze didn't expect this, he thought the old lady was just exchanging her own upper berth for the berth, but he didn't expect that the other party actually exchanged the hard berth in another car for his own.

"You young people take two steps, what's the matter with doing it?" The old lady's tone seemed to be that she deserved this seat, and instead she blamed the boy in front of her.

The boy looked at the other party hesitantly and said, "In this case, I may not be able to trade with you."

The old lady was very surprised and said: "Why don't you have the habit of respecting the old and caring for the young? It's not like this young man, he changed it as soon as he said it."

"You..." the boy stared angrily at the other side and said.

Even though the mask covered the boy's face, Wen Ze could still see that the boy's face was flushed.

In fact, Wen Ze always felt that the boy in front of him looked familiar.

And from the boy's expression when talking to others, Wen Ze always gave Wen Ze a familiar feeling.

When the old lady praised her by name, Wen Ze turned his eyes and said, "Well, give me the price difference, and I'll change it right away."

The expression on the old lady's face was very surprised: "Why should I make up the difference? You can sit if you have a seat or not."

"Of course, the price of the upper and lower beds of the hard sleeper is different, let alone the price of the seat and the sleeper." Wen Ze clicked his tongue twice, and continued: "Besides, you didn't tell me that it was a hard seat, I'll have to think about it again."

"Why are you like this?" The old lady began to rely on her elders, yelling at Wen Ze in dissatisfaction.

The quarrel between the two drew the conductor over, and when the conductor found that the old lady sneaked over without a ticket, he asked the police to come and take her back.

After the police arrived, the old lady didn't dare to swear anymore, so she could only mutter and leave here with the police along with her daughter-in-law and grandson.

"Thank you." The boy looked at Wen Ze and said gratefully.

"It's just a small matter." Wen Ze said with a smile.

The boy took off his mask and continued: "Thank you, if it wasn't for you, maybe I really don't know what to do."

It was only when the boy took off the mask that Wen Ze realized that something had happened.

Just now he felt the familiarity of the other party, and he didn't feel wrong. The boy in front of him was obviously the last lady-dressing boss he had conquered in the game.

Wen Ze closed his mask, for fear of being recognized by the other party when it suddenly fell off.

He just didn't want to take a train, but he would meet this big guy.

But this boss is quite easy to get rid of.

Recalling how he finally got rid of the opponent in the game, Wen Ze sighed silently in his heart.

Although he used the excuse that he likes girls, not a fake girl like her, but Wen Ze still felt a little hurtful.

Wen Ze still remembers the loneliness and injury on Zhao Yun's face at that time.

During the whole train journey, Wen Ze hardly took off his mask, and even wrapped himself tightly when he slept.

He didn't want to give any more love debts, just Yin Gengchen, Li Xinan and Huo Xi, these three people were enough for him.

If there was another one, he felt that he really couldn't bear it.

Wen Ze slept for about ten hours on the wobbly train, and finally arrived at the city where the film and television city is located.

Along the way, Zhao Yun wanted to talk to Wen Ze, but Wen Ze was afraid that the other party would hear something strange from his voice.

So almost maintained the high-cold personality throughout the whole process, and didn't pay much attention to the other party.

Under this kind of indifference, Zhao Yun, who had some social fears, was successfully repelled.

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After getting off the train, Wen Ze took a bus, and it took about [-] minutes to arrive at the gate of the film and television city.

The trainee crew arranged by mentor Yu Yang for Wen Ze was filming a suspense film "Chasing the Murderer". Wen Ze saw the crew building an exterior scene at the gate of the film and television city today.

Just as he was about to call the phone that his mentor had given him, a young man with a job card for the murder crew came out from inside.

"Are you from the murder crew?" Wen Ze stopped the other party and asked.

"Yes, are you the actors who came today? We'll be waiting for you." The young man grabbed Wen Ze's hand and dragged him inside.

"Hey, wait, I'm not!" Before Wen Ze finished speaking, he was taken to the dressing room.

The young man said to the makeup artist: "Hurry up and put on makeup for him, the teachers are already in a hurry."

"Hey, wait..." Wen Ze's words were interrupted again, and the young man had already left.

Wen Ze said helplessly to the makeup artist, "I'm really not an actor."

"It's okay, this character is just a background board. The extra was too old to be suitable, so the director is losing his temper." The makeup artist said with a smile: "I didn't expect Mao to arrest people everywhere."

"But……"

"Your appearance suits you well, so let's take it for fun." The makeup artist gave Wen Ze a suit of clothes, and then pushed him into the dressing room. "Come on, put on this dress first."

Wen Ze shook the clothes in his hands in the dressing room, his face became extremely smelly.

Didn't the instructor say it was a suspense film? Why is there a role-playing similar to a student costume?

That's right, Wen Ze is holding a set of junior high school uniforms, which are all black and seem to be of good quality.

"Have you changed it yet? Do you want me to come in and help you?" the makeup artist called outside.

Wen Ze hurriedly changed his clothes and walked out.

"Yes, it suits you very well." The makeup artist nodded and pushed Wen Ze to sit in front of the dressing room: "Your skin is so good that you almost don't need primer. I'll just apply some lip gloss and highlighter for you."

"What are you filming for this scene?" Wen Ze was a little curious, which is why he agreed to change into clothes.

"Students' night at the night show." The makeup artist said while putting on Wen Ze's makeup, "Just stand there. This scene is the male lead looking for clues at the night show, and then having first contact with his informant. We all It's the backdrop."

At this time, Wen Ze saw the name on the script on the table, his eyes lit up suddenly: "Is the scriptwriter Teacher Li?"

"You also like Teacher Li?" The makeup artist said with a smile: "She is our mascot here."

"Of course, I like her script the most. As long as a film has her name in it, then this film will definitely be a hit at the box office." Wen Ze said with emotion.

"Ms. Li will be very happy to hear that you recognize her so much." The makeup artist grabbed Wen Ze's hair, and then covered her collarbone with a little highlighter.

Then he looked at the young man with satisfaction, and said, "It's really beautiful and delicious, which fits the charming and pure feeling of Young Master Huanchang."

"Wait, Master Huanchang?" Wen Ze looked at him with some vigilance.

"Well, you didn't hear me say it was a student night at the night show?" the makeup artist said with a smile.

Mao Zeng, who had just pulled him in, appeared again. His eyes lit up when he saw Wen Ze who had finished dressing up: "Let's go, we're all waiting for you."

The other party hastily dragged Wen Ze away again.

When Wen Ze was finally able to stop, he realized that he had entered the scene built by the crew.

The scene is brightly lit and full of different feelings.

But a familiar man at the front whistled at him with bright peach blossom eyes, his flamboyant and profound facial features were almost the first ones to notice in the crowd.

And the other party had unbuttoned three collars, leaning on the sofa with a lazy and charming temperament: "Baby, long time no see."

The author has something to say: I will enter V tomorrow~ I will update my [-] words on the day I enter V~