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Wen Renluo, who was used to galloping in the forest and riding against the wind with the power of magic and nature, had an ugly expression when he got off the car.

The smell of gasoline or something is simply evil!

"Are you motion sick?" Jing Xi looked at Wen Luo's increasingly pale face and lips with some concern, and took out a piece of cool breath from his backpack, "Come on, just eat a mint candy. I When I first came out...cough, I also got motion sickness when I was in the car at the beginning, but I got used to it after eating this." Jing Xi's eyes flickered in the middle of speaking, and then he handed over the small green square in his palm.

"I'm motion sick too, Jing Xi! I want to eat too!" Zhao Zitao squeezed over, and at the same time threatened Wen Renluo with "you're more sensible", then his eyes fell on Jing Xi's hand, "Hey, what are you doing?" Where did you buy the mints? The packaging is too crude, right? There is no name, no production information, etc... Don’t be a three-no product?”

He was still babbling, but Wen Renluo had already peeled off the oiled paper wrapping neatly, and put the mint candies wrapped in glutinous rice paper into his mouth.When the tip of the tongue touches, a burst of refreshing coolness bursts out, and the mind that was a little dizzy from smelling too much gasoline just now wakes up in an instant.

Not only that, but he also felt another "taste" from this piece of candy.

A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, he looked at Jing Xi who was looking at him expectantly, and bent the corner of his mouth: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, as long as you like it." Jing Xi smiled and narrowed his eyes.

……

"Let's go, Zitao, what are you doing here as a statue?" After getting out of the car, everyone rushed to the destination one after another under the leadership of the staff, but seeing Zhao Zitao still standing there, one of the short-haired girls moved Went up and patted him on the shoulder.

But he didn't expect Zhao Zitao to turn his head suddenly under this slap, almost startled her: "What are you doing! You're so scared to death!"

"You... Did you see it just now?" Zhao Zitao still hadn't fully recovered.

"See what?" The short-haired girl frowned, feeling that the red-haired boy was a little taken aback—the girls' group and the boys' group were separated at the beginning of the audition, and after entering the top [-] , because of the voice of the audience, they were merged together for selection.Even so, it was also the first time for her to cooperate with these boys.

"I just heard that Luo actually laughed." The smile was pretty good...Zhao Zitao swallowed the last half of the sentence in time, he absolutely refused to admit that he was almost dumbfounded just now, his little heart was still beating a little joyfully, Cough, it must be because he was still motion sick. He looked at the short-haired girl and restrained his surprise slightly, "And he also thanked Jing Xi. When did they get along so well? Could it be that the sun hits the west side?" Out?"

"Hey, I thought it was something!" Hearing the reason for Zhao Zitao's daze, the short-haired girl shrugged, "It's normal, Jingxi is a good person, and Wenren Luo... probably didn't have what you said Is that bad?"

Because she didn't know much about it, even though she had heard about Wen Renluo before, she still had some doubts in her heart.Because, according to the rumors, Wenren Luo is an arrogant and self-willed guy with upturned nostrils, but along the way, she saw that although the other party was cold and indifferent, his temper was not that bad—didn't he still talk to him when he was in the car just now? Jing Xi had a very happy conversation (?), but everyone said that Wen Renluo and Jing Xi couldn't get along.It can be seen that things still have to be witnessed.

And...Wenrenluo really looks good (*ω╲*)!He and Jing Xi sat together, it was like a painting!Also, she originally planned to say hello, but because she felt that she looked unharmonious (not) because she was afraid of ruining the beauty, she had to nest with another group of people o(><)o.

Zhao Zitao didn't know the lively inner activities of the short-haired girl, when he heard her speak for Wen Renluo, he immediately acted like a cat whose fur had exploded: "He, why didn't he..."

But before he finished speaking, the short-haired girl patted him on the shoulder: "Oh, don't talk about it, I understand, the appearance of the gods is quite hateful, but we have to hurry up, we are all left behind, when the time comes It would be bad to treat us as irrelevant outsiders." After she finished speaking, she walked past Zhao Zitao and left.

"I..." Zhao Zitao opened and closed his mouth a few times in vain, then let out a depressed moan, and trotted after him.

……

After the little assistant yelled something, He Mingyu's lounge fell into a strange silence for a moment.As a person in the entertainment circle, he pays great attention to managing his image and expression, but now, He Mingyu feels that Chu Tianhua seems to be showing a kind of... Anger and fear?

What are you angry about?

afraid of what?

Because someone sent him flowers?

Because the young assistant's voice was quite loud, He Mingyu couldn't pretend that he didn't hear it, so his tone was filled with concern: "Why... Brother Chu, are you not feeling well?"

Before Chu Tianhua could open his mouth, Xu Xian was a little puzzled: "It's rare to send a mandala."

Although his voice was very low, none of the people present were deaf, especially Chu Tianhua, when he heard Xu Xian's unconscious murmur, a trace of nervousness flashed in his eyes.But he is worthy of being a veteran actor, and he returned to normal in just a moment. If He Mingyu hadn't been paying attention to the other party's situation at this time, he would have almost missed it.

"Maybe I want Brother Chu to remember her, so I found another way." The manager behind Chu Tianhua laughed, "After all, roses, carnations, and lilies are quite common. But it's true, All of us now know that Brother Chu has such a fanatical fan."

Chu Tianhua's manager's tone was very relaxed, making the air that had been a bit dignified just now seem to be flowing slowly, and Chu Tianhua also had a trace of helplessness on his face: "But it's too expensive to send flowers every day like this. I’ve said it before, but the other party is still like this, so I don’t know what to do.”

"Because Brother Chu, you are so charming!" Chu Tianhua's manager smiled, and then looked at the little assistant beside him, "But Xiao Luo, you still need to hone yourself, it's just a trivial matter, and you have to do something It must inspire the teacher and move the crowd."

The assistant named Xiao Luo was stunned for a moment, then patted the back of his head and lowered his head with a smirk: "Hey, this, I haven't seen such a persevering local tyrant. Hey, Brother Chu makes you laugh."

The few people sang together, seeming to let this matter go lightly, and then Chu Tianhua said that he would prepare for the filming of the show later, so he took a step ahead.

He Mingyu is not a gossip person, nor is he interested in other people's private affairs, so he looked down at the script again.

Seeing that he was so serious, Xu Xian withdrew lightly, preparing to let the team of makeup artists come to apply makeup on He Mingyu.

……

"Wow, this is the first time I've come to a live film and television city!" Guided by the staff, Wen Renluo and his team quickly arrived at a small filming area in the film and television city.Among the two girls, the one with wavy hair widened her eyes with colored contact lenses, and looked amazed.

"It's real? Could it be that what you saw before was the dead film and television city, Nana?" the short-haired girl teased.

"Oh, I hate Lingling! You know how to laugh at people~" Lin Nina said coquettishly, then her eyes filled with anticipation, "I used to come here as tourists at most, but when I think about it later, we want to be like those in TV dramas." Acting like a star, I was so excited, so nervous, so excited and apprehensive!"

"Girls and boys, calm down, we have come to the film and television city, but we can't cause trouble for others, you know? The final product of the program we are going to record this time is one hour, but the initial estimate is three hours - if If you don’t perform well, it will be extended. It’s all up to you, don’t blame me for not reminding you. I think the previous scripts have already been distributed to you, right? A staff member will take you to make-up later. .”

The director paused at this point, seeing the serious faces of the boys and girls, worried that they were overly nervous, and said: "But don't worry too much, there will be big names from the "True Murder" crew assisting for about half an hour. , we are of course not as professional as others, but...even if you are an amateur, you have to have hot spots and special features, understand? Well, time is very tight, and you can't waste a second, so don't even think about it. You can’t join the production crew—and you can’t do it, you know!” The man who said this was one of the directors of "National Idol", and behind him were dozens of photographers and more staff who had assigned jobs.

"Hey, I thought we could watch them filming." Lin Nina pouted.

"You have a good idea, don't you know the basic common sense of the crew's secrecy?" Zhao Zitao interjected.

"But "True Murder" was originally adapted from a novel, and everyone knows the plot." Lin Nina said unconvinced.

Regarding this, Zhao Zitao just said a very cold and noble "hehe" - at this time he felt that there was nothing wrong with being so tall!

"So in fact, we came to the film and television city to cooperate with the stars of the "True Murderer" crew?" Yang Wanling, a short-haired girl, saw that the atmosphere between Lin Nina and Zhao Zitao was a little stiff, and quickly smoothed things over.

"Otherwise? Any actor in "True Murderer" can cost at least tens of thousands every minute! How could they stop filming for a show?"

Lin Nina was still moaning there, but the fat director had already started waving for the staff to lead them to put on makeup.

But because none of them are "wrists", ten people share the makeup artist and have to queue up.Wen Renluo watched the make-up artist take big and small brushes to pat other people's faces, brushing and brushing, and felt that he missed his magic very much - if there is magic, it only needs a spell, and it can be done immediately Makeover, where is the need to paint a wall layer after layer on the face?

Just as he was thinking about it, Wen Renluo felt a subtle wave of magic power.

I thought it was an illusion, after all, he had felt before that the power of nature in the air of this world was very lacking, but at this time, he felt it again.

After looking at it, it might take a long time before it was his turn, Wen Renluo followed the direction of the magic power fluctuation under the excuse of convenience.

Wen Renluo didn't know what magical things existed in this world, but when he saw the trash can, he still couldn't help being stunned.

Are magical creatures in this world trash cans?

Before this idea had time to emerge, Wen Renluo felt a cold aura rush towards him directly.

The elves yearn for the light and hate the darkness, but as Luo, the current celebrity of the fallen elves, both aspects are the source of his strength, so he didn't feel afraid at all, instead he just grabbed it directly.

"Hate—!"

Only a slight scream was heard, and the fluctuation of magic power disappeared completely.Wen Renluo's eyes widened - wait, he hasn't had time to absorb it yet!

But what surprised and annoyed Wen Renluo even more was what happened to this man who suddenly appeared in front of him! ?