Star II

Chapter 4

Lunch was eaten on the plane, and after landing, I transferred to the bus non-stop.

Gu An brought me earplugs and an eye mask. He told me to try to sleep as long as possible in the car. It is estimated that all the members will gather at [-] pm. In order to catch up with the schedule, the first day will be recorded very late.

I leaned on the U-shaped pillow and squinted at him: "Don't children need to sleep?"

Gu An said: "Today only the adult part will be recorded."

I opened the flow sheet, it said, packing, playing games, grouping.

I tried to squint for a while, but couldn't fall asleep, so I simply clicked on Mu Haoyan's circle of friends.There are not many selfies of him, basically on the set, I scrolled down for a long time and only saw a life photo in a sweater, with a rural landscape painting in the background.

It will definitely look better with my painting.

With a little fingertip, there is one more photo in the album.

Real people are definitely more eye-catching, and I am looking forward to meeting them, but being a teacher is fine, I have no shortage of elders.

I was the penultimate one to arrive in the town, and the four stars who arrived earlier greeted me warmly without any airs.

I greeted everyone one by one, and it took a lot of brainpower to get the name right. There is a certain gap between the real person and the photo.

Among them, the oldest singer, Chu Binhai, who had some friendship with my mother, patted my shoulder and laughed and said: "Don't worry, you will be with me later, uncle will protect you."

My shoulder hurt from being photographed, and I didn't want to be in a group with him at all, so I asked, "Isn't it a game group?"

He misunderstood me, and rolled up his sleeves to show off his biceps: "Don't worry, you, Uncle Chu, are always strong, and it's no problem to grab the first place."

Variety show cafe Dou Kang suddenly yelled "There is a shady scene", which amused others.

One of the female artists, Yu Jiarui interjected: "You may be a young man who wants to be with a beautiful sister. Brother Chu, you can't do anything wrong."

Dou Kang joked: "It's the beautiful sister who wants to be in the same group as the young man."

Yu Jiarui glanced at him: "You are the only one who talks too much."

I haven't made a statement yet, but they arranged for me clearly, and soon I had an uncle and a sister.

Dou Kang and Yu Jiarui exchanged words, and turned the conversation to Ying Leng, who was always quiet, and teased, "Didn't you say that my brother was shy yesterday, why didn't you talk today?"

A blush rose on Ying Leng's fair face, she lowered her head and whispered, "I'm a fan of Teacher Jin, and when I see Brother Yi En, I think of Teacher."

Dou Kang bumped my arm and said, "Xiao Leng decided to become an actor after seeing Mr. Jin's movie. He really pursues his dreams in the entertainment industry."

I took a step to the side. The physical contact between the two male artists was really too much, which made me feel very inconvenient.

Ying Leng looked like a fangirl, her eyes sparkled, and she said briskly: "The Fu Yu played by Mr. Jin in "Rouge" is like a plum blossom in the snow, even if it is deep in the mud, it is still inviolable. I think if I were Hongxi, I would definitely fall in love with her too..."

She talked a lot, then stopped suddenly, said "ah", and covered her mouth to peek at me.

"I don't mean 'love' that way."

Dou Kang and Chu Binhai both laughed, while Yu Jiarui looked at her with a half-smile.

I said, "Sorry, I haven't seen Rouge."

The atmosphere plummeted.

Dou Kang opened his mouth wide: "No way, have you never seen a classic movie?"

I nodded: "I don't watch TV very much."

Ying Leng said softly to me: "Teacher Jin's "Rouge" and "This Life Is Not Changed" are both classic works. I have a disc. If you are bored at night, you can watch it."

I said, "No need."

The corner of Ying Leng's mouth froze.

Chu Binhai reassured me clearly: "The intimate scenes in the film and television dramas are all fake. Your mother and I have been rumored to have scandals in the early years, so don't take it to heart."

I smiled: "You are right."

It can't be fake.

I have never watched my mother's works. She can love strangers so strongly on the screen, but in reality she can't even respect her father as a guest.

I can't admit that I lost to the virtual characters one by one.

After hearing Chu Binhai's words, Ying Leng became enthusiastic again: "Actually, Mr. Jin has a few plays that have no emotional lines, which are also very good. I'll sort them out and send them to you."

"Tch." Yu Jiarui laughed.

Ying Leng turned her head: "Sister Jia Rui, may I send you a copy too?"

Yu Jiarui seemed flattered: "Thank you so much, sister Leng."

Dou Kang winked at me with a funny expression: "Your brother is so lucky."

I didn't want to add four relatives to a variety show, so I immediately declined: "Thank you for your kindness, don't send it to me, I won't watch it."

The air froze all of a sudden, and no one spoke for a while.

Ying Leng's eyes were red: "Sorry, I made you angry, I didn't mean to."

Chu Binhai tried to smooth things over: "Xiao Leng, Yi En is young and can't speak, don't worry about it."

Dou Kang also wanted to say something to invigorate the atmosphere, so I said something before he spoke.

"Are you prejudiced against me?"

"What, of course not." Ying Leng's lips moved slightly, and Xing's eyes were faintly glistening.

"Really," I was tired from standing up after too long greetings, I bent my right leg and shook, "You said I was angry without even frowning, I thought I was such a grumpy person in your eyes people."

Ying Leng's eyes became even redder: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood."

"It's okay," I said coldly, "We are not familiar with each other, misunderstandings are inevitable, please pay attention in the future."

Ying Leng bit her lower lip: "I, I'm going to touch up my makeup first." After speaking, she hurried into the small room, followed by three assistants.

Yu Jiarui whistled: "Cool, brother."

Chu Binhai sighed, but Dou Kang hesitated to speak.

I didn't want to play charades with them, so I found a small bench and picked a corner to rest. The staff in the yard were setting up lights, and it was very noisy.

Gu An came over with a long trench coat in his arms and asked me to put it on, saying that it was cold at night.

"Master, are you the legendary master tea appreciator?" He lowered his voice and said that our conversation was spread throughout the group.

I leaned against the wall and said slowly, "I don't drink tea."

He covered his chest: "It turned out to be an indiscriminate attack."

I really can't figure out how the taciturn Uncle Joe would accept a talkative apprentice.

After resting for 10 minutes, there was a lot of commotion outside the house, and it was Mu Haoyan who arrived late.

I stood up and wanted to go to the door to see the real person, but I was surrounded by the staff just two steps away, and they put on the microphone for me and put on my makeup.

Time was running out, and the filming started as soon as Mu Haoyan arrived, so he didn't have a chance to say hello.

I raised my eyes to look at the dark sky, and I finally had some expectation in my heart.

The luggage in the house returned to my hands. We dragged our suitcases and backpacks and gathered in the front yard. Outside the open gate, more than [-] staff members gathered in darkness, which was quite spectacular.

Aunt Lin sat in the middle. Although everyone knew that I was a related household, she was still doing business on the surface and did not talk to me alone.

The six people lined up, with Mu Haoyan and Chu Binhai standing in the middle, Xiaohua Yingleng and Yu Jiarui on the left and right, and Dou Kang and I on the outermost.

I put my hand on the lever, and my eyes involuntarily glanced to the right. Mu Haoyan was tall and Yu Jiarui couldn't stop him. I could easily see his sculpture-like side face, black eyebrows, straight nose bridge, thin and warped On the upper lip, there is no visible fatigue at all.

The lines were more beautiful than I imagined. I rubbed my index finger subconsciously, and my hand was itchy again.

The voice of Aunt Lin's opening remarks in my ear gradually faded, and there was a moment of silence. The person with the perfect profile first gave me a handsome front, and then gave me a soft smile.

"Does it look good?"

At the same time, Aunt Lin's voice sounded again: "Your camera is here, don't look at the wrong place, you will see through Hao Yan's face."

I calmly looked away and commented: "It's beautiful, real people look better than photos."

Director Hou held up the whiteboard, on which was written with a black marker——How dare you say that you are not Huo Miao!

I ignored it.

Dou Kang didn't ignore it: "So brother, you want to be with Mourinho, you should have said it earlier."

"Should we say it early or not?" Aunt Lin interrupted their discussion, "It's not that easy to group freely."

Next, instead of explaining the rules of the game, she gave each of us a canvas bag.

"It must be very hard for everyone to bring so much luggage."

Chu Binhai instantly turned bitter: "It's not hard."

Aunt Lin continued on her own, "Now I'm here to help you reduce the burden. Each person is limited to ten personal belongings, which should not exceed the capacity of the canvas bag."

Ying Leng and Yu Jiarui called it impossible, bargained for the camera, kept acting coquettish and cute, and contributed a lot of expressions.

On the contrary, I think this rule is good. I can take the opportunity to send the painting over. Mu Haoyan must show something when he accepts my gift under the camera. He can’t return me the real thing. I begged him to be a model for a while. .

Aunt Lin counted 10 minutes, and I immediately opened the backpack, unpacked it, and ran to Mu Haoyan with the portrait.

"Mr. Mu, please accept the meeting gift."

Saying that, I didn't give him a chance to refuse, and stuffed it directly into his hands.

Mu Haoyan was startled when he saw the portrait in his arms, and then looked at me with deep eyes: "Want to be with me?"

I didn't really care about grouping, but in comparison...

"It's best to be in your group."

Rubbing the edge of the picture frame with his fingertips, he smiled at me again, with a little connivance: "Got it, I will work hard."

I didn't ask what I was trying to do, most likely Aunt Lin asked me to take me.

Dou Kang poked his head sourly: "Whoever said that my younger brother can't do variety shows, this is a bribe."

Aunt Lin coughed heavily twice: "Hurry up and tidy up, there are only 6 minutes left."

Dou Kang was like being poured with boiling water, he quickly shrank back, and cut out the necessary items in a desperate manner.

I stood still, brazenly waiting for Mu Haoyan to mention the gift in return.

Mu Haoyan looked at me for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand, and rubbed his warm palm vigorously on my head.

"Don't worry, brother promised you."

I misjudged him. Not only is his pinyin not very good, but he is also stingy.

But for the sake of his good looks, I choose to be tolerant.

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-11-2014:39:14~2020-11-2116:35:27期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: tu2 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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