Dedicated to the unfathomable gold master

380 two

The fourth day after the festival is the premiere date of "Happy Enemy", and the release location is scheduled to be at the XX Cinema in downtown B. On that day, there will be a series of follow-up processes such as fan meetings and celebrations.

After Zheng He terminated his contract with the company, the studio lost contact with him, and the producer told him about the premiere through Cheng Shao.Zheng He knew what this press conference meant to him, said goodbye to Zheng's mother and Zheng's father, and took Mr. Bai straight to City B overnight.

It was a long holiday, and the bustling city B was as crowded as dumplings in a pan. Mr. Bai and Zheng He were stuck on the road for more than two hours before finally arriving at XX Cinema, which is only three kilometers away from the airport.

The scorching sun did not stop the dedicated journalists gathered outside the cinema. If normal procedures were followed, Zheng He would have to go up to accept interviews now and earn a good reputation before the release in the cinema. But now he has no agency, and even He didn't even have a manager, so naturally no one would prepare these matters for him. Zheng He sighed deeply through the window, and began to feel the difficulty of not having a manager.

"Why, why are you sighing so well?" Mr. Bai asked.

Zheng He shook his head. At the beginning, he did not coordinate the relationship with the company, so he let Mr. Bai "redeem" him out. It would be bad to say this now, and said: "It's okay, we will start from the underground parking lot later. go up."

Mr. Bai looked at the direction Zheng He was staring at, and frowned slightly: "Aren't there paparazzi in the parking lot?"

"Probably... I don't know either."

Mr. Bai parked the car aside and briefly said a few words to Jiezi in the previous car. Jiezi turned the car in the other direction and went straight to the underground parking lot. After a while, he sent a sentence: [Found the paparazzi, a total of four people. 】Zheng He didn’t come to XX Cinema a few times, except for the artist’s exclusive passage in the underground parking lot that leads directly to the backstage. I really don’t know where to go up. Zheng He frowned and asked, “Now… what should we do?”

Mr. Bai shrugged his shoulders with a look of nothing to do with himself.

Zheng He stuck out his tongue at him, angrily turned his head away.

Mr. Bai liked Zheng He's stupidity from time to time. He smiled and hugged Zheng He, squeezed his buttocks, and said, "Since the parking lot is hard to pass, let's go in through the main entrance."

"Why did you say it so simple! Did you see the reporters at the door? My news hasn't gone down yet. If I walk in front of them hand in hand with you now, I'm sure there will be another bloodbath!"

"Let's have a bad smell. What are you afraid of?" Mr. Bai laughed. He never cared about how others viewed him. His head was on other people's necks, so he could think whatever he wanted. There's nothing to worry about.

Zheng He is speechless. Sometimes he is very curious about the growth trajectory of Mr. Bai's brain. He pays special attention to what others don't care about. He has never paid attention to what others care about. Doubting what kind of existence he is in Mr. Bai's heart.

Suddenly, Zheng He had an idea and said, "Mr. Bai! I have a plan!"

"What method?" Mr. Bai said softly and calmly.

Zheng He excitedly hugged Mr. Bai's face and kissed him, and said excitedly, "Look at you!"

380 three

Dy stared blankly at the car in front of him. The black window was made of special material, and even the infrared glasses could not let him see what was going on inside. He yawned, pushed the side and put his foot on the steering wheel. Chen Ming, who was playing with the PSP as if his bones had been pulled out: "Hey, you said they've been in the car for so long, why are you doing this?"

Chen Ming glanced at the gossiping dy: "I said, you are a foreigner, can you change your accent, it's only been a few years, and the Northeast accent has been mixed into your English."

Dy yelled with her tongue out, "You don't understand, this is fashion!"

Chen Ming curled his lips and said, "According to what you're saying, have I been leading fashion for many years?"

Dy nodded: "Very thoughtful, boy."

Chen Ming covered his face with the PSP, not wanting to deal with this snake spirit.

Seeing that Chen Ming ignored her and continued to stare at the rear of the car in front of her boredly, dy suddenly laughed a few times and said, "You said they've been in there for so long, could it be that they accidentally fired their guns, what? ?” As he spoke, he clenched one hand into a fist, leaving a gap in the middle, and stretched out a finger with the other hand to penetrate the gap.

Chen Ming directly threw the PSP on dy's head: "When will your mouth become uncontrollable, let's talk again!"

Dy covered his head aggrievedly, and said, "It's not like they haven't done it before..."

Chen Ming's eyes widened suddenly, he pointed at Dy and asked, "Have you seen it?!"

Dy looked proud: "I haven't seen it!"

Chen Ming: "..."

Suddenly, the front car door opened, and she stepped down an awkward, 1.7-meter-high woman in a simple cropped skirt and a big straw hat. At the same time, a man in post-modern clothes with a serious face got out of the car.

"puff……"

"Pfft hahaha!"

Everyone in the car burst out laughing.

Zheng He was struggling to figure out how to balance himself in high heels. Mr. Bai gave him a hand, and accidentally saw that delicate face was now covered with various colorful makeup. He closed his eyes and stared at the car behind him with a condensed gaze. , put your hand to your lips and make a 'pull up' gesture to warn them.

"Haha...uh..."

The laughter of the people in the car suddenly fell apart.

They watched Zheng He, who was about to fall after two steps, was helped by Mr. Bai into the gate step by step, and disappeared.

After a while, dy spit out a sentence: "Isn't this car soundproof? Mr. Bai... how do you know we're laughing?"

"I do not know……"

"that's amazing……"

"Mr. Bai has a clever calculation." Chen Ming continued to break through the level with the PSP: "There is no surprise, there are not many such things."

"Too……"

"Ugh."

Everyone in the car agreed.

380 four

Zheng He walked past the reporters without attracting anyone's attention.

He glanced at Mr. Bai complacently, and Mr. Bai smiled lightly: "You are amazing, let's go."

"In the first place." When Zheng He was happy, his voice unconsciously became louder. Unlike a woman's hoarse voice that attracted the attention of others, he quickly lowered his voice: "Our next step is to find a bathroom."

Mr. Bai glanced at his watch and said, "The meeting is about to start in 5 minutes, why don't you go up and talk about it first?"

Zheng He shook his head quickly, pointed to his face and said, "Do you think I can see people like this? I'm so scared to death that I almost..."

Mr. Bai: "..."

So you still know.

380 five

Zheng He stood in front of the toilet door feeling worried.

Mr. Bai washed his hands and came out, saw Zheng He still standing at the door and asked doubtfully, "What are you looking at?"

Zheng He hesitated and said, "Mr. Bai, do you think I'm going to the men's room or the women's room?"

"Of course it is..." Mr. Bai thought for a while and hesitated.

If he went to the men's room, how would Zheng He get in with his body?Maybe even before entering the private room, a group of men with penises in their hands would run away crying in fright, and Zheng He's cross-dressing would be published as a joke in the newspapers.

If he went to the women's restroom, how would he get out after changing his clothes?Absolute pervert.

Zheng He stood in front of the door and lost his mind, and Mr. Bai didn't know what to do. In the end, Mr. Bai moved his lips and said, "How about...find another place to change?"

"Where?"

"..."

Yes, where are you going?Wherever you go, you will be considered perverted.

380 six

Zheng He still couldn't find a place to change his clothes. The movie theater was full of people, bustling with people, and he had to queue up even to enter the door. What's more, he found a public place to take off his clothes without being seen by others?

Therefore, when Zheng He appeared in front of everyone with a horrible face, everyone was silent for several seconds.

Most of the people in the lounge are from the studio. Except for a few people from the movie theater, the rest of the people know Zheng He. Of course, Zheng He doesn’t have such a good face in front of acquaintances. Let them laugh, and find someone to help him after laughing. Makeup remover to go.

"Don't," the assistant director held back the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said, "This is pretty good. When it's released tomorrow, you will stand on stage with this face. You will definitely kill all human beings in seconds. Our film will definitely become popular!"

"Aren't you lacking in virtue?" Zheng He gritted his teeth, "Do you like my face so much? Come on, take a photo together, and hang it on the bedside every night to ward off evil spirits!"

"Yes, I will have nightmares." The assistant director smiled and asked his male assistant to go up to help.

Director He saw Mr. Bai coming over early in the morning, but he had no choice but to remember Mr. Bai too deeply. It is really rare for such a big spend to make his little lover popular, and he is preparing for the next one. As for the play, with Mr. Bai here, we only need to give Zheng He another role, and there is absolutely no need to worry about the pre-production issues.

Mr. Bai was very annoyed by Director He's flat tongue and indiscriminate accent, which was very tiring to hear, so although he knew what Director He was coming for, he still nodded with a smile and found a seat to sit down.

The manager at the movie theater knew Mr. Bai, came over and handed him a glass of water, and asked, "Boss Bai, why are you here? You also planned this movie? Oh, let me tell you earlier, so I can leave you a note in advance." Good seat!"

The studio is only this big, and everyone can hear everything said clearly. The people on the other side of the set were surprised and exchanged glances with each other calmly.

The two most important parts of the film are shooting and post-production promotion. The production company has been working hard for half a month, and the movie theater has no exact time. It will definitely not be broadcast during the golden holiday.

But now, just because of this person, the shadow line is relieved?

Mr. Bai smiled lightly, and asked like a thousand catties: "Look at what you said, the time period has passed long ago, didn't you give the good seat to someone else?"

Experience laughed, and said: "Don't worry, the next film you are preparing, just call me directly, and I guarantee that you will be satisfied! There is not a single movie that I have produced that is not popular!"

"Thank you for your kind words." Mr. Bai stretched out his hand, shook him lightly and then let go.

Even so, the manager felt a little flattered.

Director He's current mood is not only stunned, but also mixed with multiple feelings such as jealousy. Some people work hard all their lives, but they are still not as noble as a single finger of others.With just a few short words, good seats and perfect time slots were all booked out. This theater is a nationwide chain, so if it is so popular, it will not lose money if it is not popular.

The manager said that he would show Mr. Bai the theater's equipment, and Mr. Bai agreed. After the two went out, there was a chatter of discussion in the lounge.

380 seven

Zheng He doesn’t have the awareness that most artists carry make-up with them to change their face at any time. Most of the eye shadows are surrounded by the oil-based markers in Mr. Bai’s car. Lost half life.

"Tsk tsk, it's all swollen."

Zheng He looked at the swollen and red area around his eyes in the mirror and sighed: "Do you think this will reduce the swelling tomorrow?"

The assistant who helped remove the make-up scratched his head in shame: "I'll get you ice cubes, it will probably be fine in a while."

"Thank you then." Zheng He said indifferently.

When he was removing makeup just now, he originally wanted to come by himself, but the assistant said that he had cleansing oil. Zheng He was not used to that thing, he just said soap, and he insisted on not doing it. Well, just after putting on the cleansing oil, Zheng He felt There was a burning pain on my face, and I looked at the packaging again, ho!Clear glue!

He was so angry that he threw the glue on the assistant, turned on the faucet and rubbed it vigorously.

The assistant panicked and wanted to come up to help, but Zheng He asked him to stand aside in a hurry, but something went wrong with just such a sentence. The assistant accidentally bumped into him before going out in a daze, and directly smashed his head into the faucet. The water slid across his head, Zheng He was so excited that he shook his head, and just pulled his head out, but was pushed back by the assistant who hurried over after realizing that he had made a mistake!

Zheng He had nothing to say to this stupid assistant, he was agitated and couldn't show it to him, so he could only suppress his anger.

After a while, the assistant ran upstairs with a bag of ice cubes, opened the door and shouted, "Mr. Zheng, are you still there?"

Zheng He was changing clothes, his shirt wrapped his face, he couldn't make a sound, so he didn't answer. Suddenly, a familiar male voice came from outside the door, hoarse and soft: "Zheng He is inside?"

Mr. Bai?

He came out to find himself?

Zheng He was full of doubts. After a while, the assistant said, "But Teacher Zheng doesn't seem to be here. It's strange. He was there just now."

Mr. Bai asked, "What are you holding in your hand?"

"Ice cubes, Mr. Zheng swollen his eyes when he took off his makeup just now, he asked me to go downstairs to get him ice cubes."

Zheng He listened, feeling uncomfortable in his heart.It is obvious that he made a mistake of cleansing oil and glue that made his eyes swollen, and he volunteered to take the ice cubes. How could he change the name if he changed the person?

Sure enough, Mr. Bai said: "I'm sorry to bother you, give me the ice cubes, and I'll send them there."

"But……"

Zheng He secretly said in his heart: Hurry up and give the ice to Mr. Bai!Seeing him for a while will only increase your annoyance.

There was no sound outside the door, and after a while, the door opened.

Zheng He pressed his ear to the partition, and could only hear a faint sound of footsteps.He hadn't practiced enough to know who came in just by the sound of footsteps, and secretly analyzed how he would hide if it was the assistant who didn't have eyes.

"Honey, are you there?"

Zheng He was suddenly elated: "Well, I'm here!"

380 eight

Mr. Bai felt sorry for Zheng He's red and swollen eyes, and rubbed him with ice cubes for half an hour before returning to the lounge holding hands.

Zheng He has no company, so he can't participate in most things. In addition, he has been scandalized since last year. Director He is not a person who likes to rely on gossip. Naturally, he arranges much less time and activities for him.

Zheng He also knew that there was no way to do it, so he decided on his own part of the process, exchanged greetings with a few people who had a good relationship with him, and left.

City B is adjacent to City H, and many of Mr. Bai's businesses are here, but City H is doing gray business, and City B is much better. The big change in City H has more or less affected this place.

Zheng He came here a few years ago, and he was always thinking about a special dish. After searching three streets, he finally found the right place, and he dragged Mr. Bai into it impatiently.

Mr. Bai joked: "Aren't you afraid of being discovered?"

"At the moment of gourmet food, gods and horses are just floating clouds!" Zheng He said with righteous words.

Mr. Bai didn't have any hope for this kind of shop. He accidentally saw his family crest on the menu. After thinking for a long time, he realized that he really had such a small shop. I have ordered all the signature dishes on the page, and I should try them out.

Zheng He's eyes glowed red, and he looked at Mr. Bai enthusiastically, almost rushing to hug him and bite him.

"As for you." Mr. Bai looked at Zheng He and smiled.

"Of course! Hey, you don't know how much I hated this store when I left Beijing. If the courier brother agrees, I really want the post office to pack this place and send it to City H so that I can eat it every day. To the mouth!" Zheng He said seriously.

The talking kung fu dishes are on the table.

Mr. Bai tasted it twice, the taste was good, it should be light and full of fragrance, no wonder Zheng He likes it so much.

A meal, more than 20 dishes, took Zheng He more than an hour to finish, and he almost had a CD. Although the dishes were small, Zheng He was too full. He could not move when he spread it on the chair, and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

"are you happy?"

Zheng He nodded quickly: "Of course, I have grown up so much, this restaurant is the best in my opinion."

"Then..." Mr. Bai lowered his eyes and turned his watch unconsciously with his fingers - this is his habitual action, and when he does this, he always decides on something.

"...I'll give you this shop as a wedding gift, okay?"

"...Huh?" Zheng He couldn't turn his head anymore.

380 nine

Ouyang Zhi's face can finally be unbandaged.

He originally wanted to have plastic surgery directly, to change his face and change his mood, but his manager was worried about his social image as an idol, so he insisted on reaching a consensus with the doctor who changed the surgery behind his back. The previous face was really disturbing for a long time.

That psychopath Wang Jie didn't know what books he had read recently. Not only did he get out of the low tide of crush, but he also chanted poems to him all day long, saying: This is the most beautiful voice in the world.

This is the most annoying noise in the world.

Ouyang Zhi was almost driven crazy by his noise.

But in fact, these are secondary. What really worries him is his mother and sister.

According to his many years of experience, if they haven't asked him for money for a long time, they are sure to cause a lot of ridiculous things, waiting for him to wipe their ass.Sometimes Ouyang Zhi really doesn't want to talk to them. The little affection he had when he was young has been squeezed out by all these years of indifference and selfishness. What a big trouble, Ouyang Zhi really wanted to sever ties with them.

"Oh, that," Wang Jie stuffed an orange in his mouth, "I know what's wrong with them, *&..."

Ouyang Zhi became nervous, but he couldn't hear what he was talking about when he listened carefully, so he had to calm down and say, "You can talk after you finish eating."

Swallowing the orange, Wang Jie wanted to stuff it into his mouth, but Ouyang Zhi hurriedly took the orange over and said, "Don't eat it yet, it's over!"

Wang Jie looked at Ouyang Zhi with a smile, and said: "Your manager told me about your family affairs, and I thought to myself that your mother likes to gamble, so I placed her in my casino as a retail investor, and she is still a retailer. With your sister, she had several miscarriages when she was only a teenager, tsk tsk, I sent her to the women's military academy."

Ouyang Zhi suddenly didn't know what to say, and murmured: "Why are you...so kind all of a sudden?"

"I've always been like this." Wang Jie broke off a piece of orange for Ouyang Zhi, and said, "Well, eat."

Ouyang Zhi didn't dare to open his mouth, and held the orange in his hand.

Wang Jie asked suddenly: "You were beaten by me at that time, were you cruel to me?"

Ouyang Zhi recalled the scene at that time, shrugged his shoulders, and said nothing.

Wang Jie said to himself: "Actually, there is nothing you can do if you hate it. I beat you too, and everything is done, so you'd better stop thinking about it and forget about the past."

Ouyang Zhi didn't quite understand: "You mean, let me forget everything before?"

"Well," Wang Jie nodded: "For the sake of helping you solve your family."

Ouyang Zhi couldn't help but mocked: "So my face is really valuable, and ruining my face is worth all your troubles for me. I'm really sorry!"

Wang Jie gave a non-smiling smile: "Yes, your face is very valuable. Fortunately, it will recover soon. After you leave the hospital, will you be my lover?"

Ouyang Zhi is Sparta.

Wang Jie took Ouyang Zhi's hand that was still wearing the ring he gave him: "I was going to give this ring to Mr. Bai...Since I gave it to you, you have to be responsible to me."

Ouyang Zhi: "..."

I don't want the ring, can I?

Can I chop off my hand?