After I became the protagonist Bai Yueguang, I was in the Shura field [Transmigration Book]

Seeing this scene, the person involved, Qiao Ying, didn't react at all.

On the contrary, Lin Huaiyun, who was next to him, stared at the screen for a long while before saying, "This suit suits you very well."

Qiao Ying glanced back at him, "These are not my clothes, the stylist of the show made me wear them like this."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head back and found that there had been no barrage for this scene for a day.

Qiao Ying frowned, thinking that he accidentally clicked to cancel the barrage, looked down at the edge of the box, and found that the switch representing the barrage was still on.

Then why suddenly there is no barrage?

He just came up with this idea, and the next second, the camera changed, and countless barrages rushed out, and the fonts overlapped, blocking the screen at once.

[Ahhhhhhhhh! ! !who is this !who is he? ! In 1 minute, I want all the information of this little brother! ]

[Mama asked me why I suddenly started licking the screen...]

[My mother, this is a newcomer?This appearance is too good, the program team filmed it well, so handsome woohoo, why is this newcomer so good-looking!What's the new guy's name? ]

[The moment I saw the camera, I quickly took a screenshot, cut out and searched, my name is Qiao Ying, she is a singer, 23 years old this year, it is said that she has debuted for more than a year, her height is 1.8 meters, and her legs are [-] meters long... …]

[A singer has to ask for good looks these days? ]

[I announced that I'm in love, and quickly crawled to Weibo to search and follow Yilong, but why does my little brother look so cold, is it the first time he is shy on a show? ]

Qiao Ying paused, not realizing what was going on.

He turned his head and asked, "Are they talking about me?"

He looked over with a very clear gaze, he could see the bottom of his eyes at a glance, and he was asking seriously.

Lin Huaiyun's voice paused abruptly, before nodding his head after a long while, he said absent-mindedly, "Well, it's you, there's no one else."

After getting an affirmative answer, Qiao Ying turned back. Too many barrages were sent, which seriously affected the viewing experience. He simply turned off the barrage and started watching the show.

Each issue of "Going Forward" has four fixed sessions. The first session is to let the guests chat with random passers-by on the side of the road, and invite ten people to come and vote. In the session, the guests need to travel long distances to complete the task.

Undoubtedly, Qiao Ying got the most votes by relying on his face, but at the end of the tally, he distributed his votes to the girls.

The program team asked him why he made such a decision, Qiao Ying in the camera frowned, and said as a matter of course: "They are girls."

Qiao Ying didn't open the barrage, so he naturally didn't know how many barrages of praise his answer caused.

After the entire reality show, his performance was quite satisfactory, most of the time he stayed quietly aside, and most of the time he would not make a sound when he was not there.But even if he doesn't speak, the camera of the show crew still loves to lean on his side.

After watching the reality show in Lin Huaiyun's room, Qiao Ying figured that Chen Niannian should have come up, so she got up and prepared to leave.

"Senior Lin, then I'll go first."

He pulled the suitcase, waved slightly to Lin Huaiyun, and then went out of the room to find Chen Niannian to get the room card.

The little girl was very excited when she gave him the room card. She had just watched the reality show, clutching the phone tightly in her hands, her voice trembling slightly.

"Brother Qiao! Brother Qiao! Look at Weibo! Your number of fans has been increasing! Comments and likes on that Weibo post have also been increasing!!"

Qiao Ying took out the room card from her hand, and said coldly, "I'll go back and look."

The room arranged for him by the film crew was similar to Lin Huaiyun's, belonging to the same class.

After entering the room, Qiao Ying put the luggage aside and took out her mobile phone to read Weibo.

The display interface with big eyes stayed in front of him for a moment, and then he entered slowly.

As soon as he entered, Qiao Ying was slightly stunned. His Weibo comments, Aites and likes were all followed by bright red 99+ symbols, and many private messages popped up in real time and were constantly refreshed, so that The interface looks like a card that is not operating smoothly.

Qiao Ying didn't read the news, but chose to open the homepage.

Originally, his fan list didn't have many people, not even four digits, but now it has become hundreds of thousands, and it is still surging.

This account is newly registered, and there are only two microblogs in it, one is the self-introduction he posted in the car that day, and the other is the official blog of the "Go Forward" program group that Wu helped him repost.

Qiao Ying originally thought that not many people would notice him, but now it seems that he was wrong...

008, who had never dared to disturb him, popped up at this moment, [Wow, host, you have a lot of fans now, and comments too, do you want to click in and have a look? 】

Qiao Ying nodded: [Look first. 】

After clicking on the comment, it was refreshed for two seconds, and then it was slowly displayed.

[Hot Pot Girl: I saw it when I was watching a reality show, and I crawled to Weibo. I didn’t expect my little brother to be so cold. He doesn’t talk much on the show, and Weibo is also so cold. I want to lick my face. I couldn't find a photo, so I begged to post a photo. 】

[Film Emperor Lin quickly confessed his love to me: I found out that our brother’s latest reposts and followers were all Qiao Ying’s, so I came here specially to take a look. I didn’t expect that he was a newcomer, and his appearance was very good. However, since we are senior brothers with our brother, first Let's talk about it after paying attention. PS. By the way, why hasn't he returned to Guan Ge? 】

[Blueberries are not moldy: Come here and make a paw print under the neck of the handsome brother! 】

[Sunny: Qiao Qiao is so handsome!I want to become a fan of Jojo's mother!Cute boys should be pampered! (no)】

[Watermelon Frost: I searched the Internet, and found that only one single was released, which is a bit cool... But the singing is super good!I just feel that the sound effect in the post-production is lagging behind. If it is done well, it should be improved to a higher level! 】

Qiao Ying was looking at the latest comments, and his eyes fell on the second one.

When did Lin Huaiyun pay attention to him?

Qiao Ying didn't know, so he clicked on the list of fans that had increased suddenly, and scrolled down for a long time, his eyes were almost blurred, only then did he remember that he could directly drop into Lin Huaiyun's Weibo to read.

The latest Weibo was 15 minutes ago, and it seemed to be his Weibo that was forwarded.

[@林华云V: It’s my younger brother=v=//@乔阳: Hello everyone, I’m Qiao Ying, please give me more advice in the future. [picture]】

Lin Huaiyun's Weibo and Qiao Ying's Weibo are not only very different, the number of fans between the two is very far away, and it is precisely because he reposted this Weibo that the number of Qiao Ying's fans suddenly increased It has reached 10,000+, and it is even continuing to climb.

Qiao Ying was not in a hurry to go back to the checkpoint, but cut out to ask Wu Wenmei, and after receiving the latter's affirmative answer, he stretched out his hand and clicked back to the checkpoint.

After thinking about it, he left a comment under the Weibo forwarded by Lin Huaiyun.

[@乔昌V: Senior Lin is good = v =. 】

After posting this message, Qiao Ying blocked Weibo and didn't bother to read it again.

Early the next morning, the field manager knocked on Qiao Ying's door.

Before he woke up, he opened the door halfway and looked outside.

The scene manager was holding something in his hand, "Qiao Ying who came last night, right? Director Zhou told you to rest for the night and go to the assistant director today. You can also ask the assistant director for anything you need to do. She will be in charge of arranging for you of."

Qiao Ying nodded, "Okay."

He closed the door, took off the pajamas on his body, and was ready to go out for breakfast after freshening up.

As soon as the door opened, he found Lin Huaiyun standing at the door. The latter raised his hand in the air and was about to knock on the door. Seeing this, he was slightly taken aback, and then he bent his eyes and smiled.

"Are you up?"

Qiao Ying came out of the room and called him, "Senior Lin."

Lin Huaiyun responded to his senior with a smile, "I'm about to go downstairs to have breakfast, together? I just stopped by the crew after eating. I heard that Director Zhou is looking for you."

Qiao Ying nodded without much resistance, "Okay."

The entire second floor of the hotel is a restaurant, decorated in a Nordic style, simple and elegant, and very comfortable to look at.

Qiao Ying likes Chinese breakfast. He is not used to other flavors, so he ordered two drawers of soup dumplings and soybean milk, and found a seat by the window to sit down.

Lin Huaiyun took some food from the cafeteria and came to sit opposite him.

Qiao Ying noticed that he didn't wear a mask, but just pressed a peaked cap, and his posture was a little casual, so he couldn't help asking: "Senior Lin, don't you need to wear a mask?"

Lin Huaiyun raised his eyebrows, and Wen Sheng explained to him: "The management of this hotel is very strict. No one can go up except the guests. The elevator also needs to swipe the card. There are many crew members, so the hotel is booked directly, so don't worry too much. Worry."

Qiao Ying understood, pulled out a pair of chopsticks, and began to eat slowly.

In fact, this is not the first time he has come to the film crew. When Han Xiaozhong first signed him, he had randomly stuffed him with resources.

Qiao Ying now can't remember what kind of supporting role it was, all he remembers is that the crew of the crew were aggrieved and squeezed together in a small hotel.

Cannon fodder like them who don't have many roles either sleep in the car or live in a hotel at their own expense. The conditions are far from what they are now.

After breakfast, Qiao Ying took Lin Huaiyun's ride to the set.

The current scenes are still filmed in the film and television city, which is not far from the hotel, and it takes about ten minutes to arrive.

As soon as she arrived on the set, Lin Huaiyun was hurriedly taken away to change costumes and put on makeup.

Qiao Ying and Lin Huaiyun's assistant looked at each other for a while, but the latter couldn't reach his line of sight, was defeated, and trotted away.

"Brother Qiao, I'm going to Brother Lin first."

The phone buzzed and vibrated a few times, Qiao Ying picked it up and looked at it.

[Chen Niannian: Brother Qiao, Sister Wu told you to go directly to director Zhou or the assistant director after you got to the set. They recognize you, so they should just ask you to follow and watch something. Hotel, go right away. ]

Qiao Ying told her not to worry, take her time, looked up and looked around the set, and found that Director Zhou was sitting next to the camera, slapping his legs and cursing.

The one who was scolded by him was an actress, wearing a costume and palace costume, she looked like she was about to be scolded and cried, she stood beside her aggrievedly, without saying a word.

Qiao Ying waited for him to finish cursing before walking over, and shouted, "Director Zhou."

Director Zhou was tired of cursing, picked up the teacup on the table to drink water, and raised his head when he heard the words, "It's Qiao Ying, here? I'm busy here, you go to the assistant director first and ask her to tell you. "

Qiao Ying stood behind him and nodded.

Director Zhou turned around and shouted, "Who is that, Xiao Liu, come here! Take him to find Xiao Fu."

He spoke with a slight hometown accent, and his words were a little slurred when he spoke loudly, so Qiao Ying didn't recognize who he was talking about, and only thought it was the mate.

Director Zhou's name for the assistant director is really unique, Qiao Ying thought.

Xiao Liu was the scene manager who came to see him before. He glanced at Qiao Ying and said, "Come with me, the assistant director is on the other side."

On the way, he couldn't help chatting with Qiao Ying, "It's not easy to be a singer now. It's just singing, but you still have to talk to the group. I mean, you singers are based on appearance, right?"

Qiao Ying shook her head, "Probably not."

Xiao Liu led him around the set, and finally stopped in front of a room, "The assistant director is inside, you go in, Director Zhou still needs me, I'm going first, I don't know who it is Just ask someone else."

Qiao Ying looked into the room. Filming was taking place inside. The little red dot on the camera was flickering. The actress behind the camera was sitting on the couch, performing her inner monologue with great emotion.

He watched quietly outside for a while, and didn't go in to disturb them.

After the sound card came from inside, after the play ended, people kept coming out of the room, Qiao Ying raised his leg and stepped in.

There were only people in twos and threes left in the room. Behind the camera stood a girl with her back to Qiao Ying. The actress from just now stood beside her, holding a script in her hand and asking questions.

After her question was over, Qiao Ying stepped forward and said, "Hello, who is the assistant director?"

As soon as he spoke, the girl with her back to Qiao Ying turned her head.

"I am, who is looking for me?"

Seeing Qiao Ying, the girl froze for a moment, then raised her eyebrows, "Qiao Ying?" The ending sound was obviously raised.

Qiao Ying thought Director Zhou had told her about herself, so she nodded, "I am, Director Zhou asked me to come to you."

The girl looked weird for a moment, then she suddenly smiled, and she asked back, "You don't remember me?"

Qiao Ying was slightly taken aback, not understanding what she meant.

The girl smiled like a flower, and said: "I am Fu Guqing."

The author has something to say: Lin Huaiyun on the surface:...

Lin Huaiyun behind his back (heart beating): So handsome, so handsome, so handsome, so good-looking, so good-looking, so good-looking, how could it be so exciting! ! !