Social animals are forced to open every day

After the broadcast, Chen Miaomiao and Xu Yaochen were in the same car. The director and camera were crowded in the back seat for 25 hours, and the camera was on the two of them.

"It's okay, it went well." Chen Miaomiao said.

Xu Yaochen exchanged glances with him, and immediately read the real meaning from his eyes: You bastard, wait till you turn off the phone and see if I don't cut you to death.

"Ah, yes," Xu Yaochen said, "Would you like to eat hot pot?"

Chen Miaomiao touched her nails pretentiously, "Eat a healthy meal, control it."

Xu Yaochen didn't look at him at all, and leaned over to Zou Ali and said, "Uncle, go to the old street."

"Okay," Zou Ali glanced at him from the rearview mirror, "then you two can put on your hats."

"Come on." Xu Yaochen leaned on the backrest, sitting in a fit and shapeless manner, "Uncle still loves me."

Chen Miaomiao was annoyed, "Just get used to him, he will turn into a bald and fat boy."

The old street is an ancient street. The bluestone slabs paved on the ground are left over from the late Qing Dynasty. There is an old city gate ruins hidden in the middle. It has been repaired in recent years. It is considered a tourist attraction in the city and is very lively.Old Street West Street is full of cultural and creative shops, cultural and play shops, interspersed with several teahouses, youth hostels, and households that live in the city.North Street is full of snacks, including time-honored brands and new ones.

The street was crowded with people, the stalls selling snacks were in full swing, and the smell of food flooded the entire North Street.

Xu Yaochen and Chen Miaomiao, each wearing a peaked cap, squeezed in from the end of the street.Bai Xue followed behind with security guards and a few cameras, cheering up a group of people, making it difficult for anyone to see them.

Bai Xue took two steps to keep up with Xu Yaochen, she didn't get into the mirror, she just asked aloud: "Teacher Xu, do you usually come to the old street to eat?"

"Come when you have more time," Xu Yaochen said, "If you don't just line up, you can waste people."

Bai Xue looked at him in surprise, she didn't expect that he didn't even have a way without queuing, and dared to wait on the plastic stool at the door like everyone else.

Xu Yaochen knew what she was wondering about, but there was no need to talk too much about this matter. He had to say that being an actor was just a job, not a reason for privileges, which seemed weird and ignorant.

Passers-by and fans gradually followed up from behind, and the order was not bad. The fans spontaneously stopped some people who wanted to gather around to watch the fun, and shouted to Xu Yaochen from a distance of one meter, asking him which restaurant he was going to eat.

Xu Yaochen said that he was going to eat the old Xumen stove, and also gave Amway how strong the bottom of the butter pot was, how fragrant the hand-cut beef was, and how tender the tops of the sun-bamboo shoots were—they could be split in two with the touch of teeth, tender but not tender. Rotten, soft yet crisp, chatting with Chen Miaomiao next to her in sweat, for fear that he would say something that shouldn't be said with a bald mouth.

Xumen Old Stove is on the fork in North Street. The alley in front of the door is so narrow that only two cars can run side by side. When you turn in, you can see the plastic stools next to the wall like a long dragon, and diners sit in rows on the stools. Eating snacks, drinking tea and chatting.

A group of them came from around the corner and immediately attracted everyone's attention, showing off like a circus.

At the moment of turning the corner, Xu Yaochen suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure flashing by the wall.His back is hunched, his hair is messy, and his old face looks like it hasn't been washed in this life——

"Why didn't you leave suddenly? You scared me." Chen Miaomiao put Xu Yaochen's shoulders and urged him to go forward, "I don't think you want to come to eat, son, you want your father's life."

Xu Yaochen's eyes were still locked on the corner of the wall, "Did you see..." Before he finished speaking, he seemed to be stabbed by a needle again, and his whole spine was stiff—no, no.

"What the hell are you being surprised by?" Chen Miaomiao followed his gaze and looked there, "What do you see?"

Xu Yaochen came back to his senses, said it was nothing, and sat down outside Xumen's old stove.He pressed his back against the wall, and once the wind passed, the cold sweat that burst out of his back was blown through.

A spicy hot pot meal is tasteless, the red oil is rolling in the pot, the oil plate is mixed with garlic and sesame, the raw meat is put into the pot, and the chili powder and peppercorns come out, making people salivate.Xu Yaochen just buried his head in eating, and the basket of his usual words seemed to be emptied, without leaking a single extra word.

Chen Miaomiao saw something was wrong, so she went to ask for a drink under the pretext, called Bai Xue out, and discussed whether she would not record the part of going back to the apartment, and cut the previous material into it.

Bai Xue has been working as a laborer for five or six years. Even if she has not cultivated to become a master, she can understand people's faces to some extent. She knows that there is something wrong with these two. , and secondly offend others, it is better to sell a favor so that we can cooperate in the future.

Bai Xue made sense here, so Chen Miaomiao called Liu Zheng to meet Lao Zou and wait for them at the North Street exit.When he finished his work and returned to the table, Xu Yaochen was cooking his hairy belly, he didn't pay attention, the hot oil in the pot splashed out and landed on his mobile phone.

The screen of the mobile phone lit up, and there was a series of missed calls connected to WeChat.

Over there, Bai Xue has asked the follower to turn off the camera to clean up, "We have quite a lot of materials, and the ones at the end of last time can still be used. Mr. Chen and Mr. Xu, don't worry."

"Then open another table, brothers and sisters have been tired all day, hurry up and eat dinner, I invite you." After speaking, Xu Yaochen called the waiter over without waiting for Bai Xue to speak.Coincidentally, the private room next to them had just been vacated, and it was just big enough to sit in.

After work was over, everyone was quite relaxed. After walking through the venue and having a couple of drinks, Bai Xue asked their staff to sit next door.

The room became quiet, and Chen Miaomiao took Xu Yaochen's phone to wipe it, "I said ancestor, your phone is almost blown up."

Xu Yaochen leaned back in his chair, "I'm too lazy to pick it up."

As soon as he said this, Chen Miaomiao knew who was calling.

"Don't be ignorant," Chen Miaomiao put the phone to his hand, "Returning one, it's inappropriate for the boss to wait."

Xu Yaochen slammed the phone away and smashed it against the hot pot, "I really don't understand, what the hell do you owe Li Yang? You act like a grandson all day long."

"How do you talk!"

"That's it, what's the matter, I love you back."

"I'm so fucking used to you..." Chen Miaomiao kicked the chair away with a loud bang, "You don't look good!"

So Chen Miaomiao really called Li Yang back, he leaned over to the corner, nodded and bowed towards the corner, like a traitor seeing a devil.

"That's right... on North Street, yes, I still record that show. No way, it's not convenient to pick up during the recording... Ang, he went to shit and didn't take his phone... Yes, I'm afraid he will get hemorrhoids, so I won't let him squat It's been so long. Yes, yes, that's fine, see you later, President Li."

Snapped.

As soon as she turned her head, Chen Miaomiao was greeted with two balls of paper, which were pressed against her chest.Xu Yaochen blushed furiously: "Damn you, you're the only shit, you're the only one who has hemorrhoids!"

"How old are you, Xu Yaochen, it's outrageous," Chen Miaomiao pulled up a chair to sit across the pot from him, "What's the matter with you? You felt something wrong before you ate."

"It's all right."

Chen Miaomiao was in a hurry, and she didn't choose what to say, "Family matters? What else can happen to your dilapidated home?"

Xu Yaochen propped up his legs, with an indifferent expression on his face, "No."

If he didn't deny it, then he guessed right.

Regarding Xu Yaochen's original family, Chen Miaomiao's eyes were also darkened, all he knew was that his biological father owed a huge sum of money, his biological mother was missing, and the debts fell on his head.He later lived with his cousin, who was not a thing. He drank too much, gambled and played with women, and when he lost the bet, he would drink.

When Chen Miaomiao was picking up Xu Yaochen at the wonton stand, he was working part-time to help him with living expenses.

The story is nothing new, even the same as the vulgar stalks of third-rate dramas.Chen Miaomiao couldn't imagine what other moths could pop up here.

But Xu Yaochen obviously didn't intend to open up the matter and said that he could hold back for so many years, so it's impossible for him to open his mouth at this time.

If you can't help, you can only watch.

After waiting for nearly an hour, Li Yang called. He said that he had exited North Street, and he specially asked him to change the car. Xu Yaochen knew the license plate number.

Chen Miaomiao held her mobile phone and looked at Xu Yaochen inexplicably, "He said you know the license plate number. No, does he need to change a car to pick you up?"

"I'm afraid the fans will recognize it." Xu Yaochen put on his peaked cap, put his hands on the doorknob, and turned his back to Chen Miaomiao, "Don't guess about my affairs, even if you figure out your big head, you can guess too no."

"Get out." Chen Miaomiao followed him, "Who the hell cares about you."

Li Yang didn't let the driver come over, he changed into a homely attire and became Xu Yaochen's driver.

The fans followed him to Beijiekou, and stopped following sensiblely. They watched him find the black Volkswagen in a row of cars, and opened the door to get in the car.

There was a scent of sandalwood in the car, as if entering an old temple.

"This perfume doesn't smell good." Xu Yaochen sat in the passenger seat, thrust his arm against the door in a grand manner, propped his chin, and commented on his boss.

Li Yang said, "Dog nose."

After the car drove out, Li Yang asked again: "If I don't look for you, are you planning to go back to Lanting?"

Xu Yaochen was not in a good mood, and his eyes fell on the sycamore trees outside the window, "Just for one night, and I have to go back to the set in the morning."

"I've noticed that you've grown into a temper tantrum recently." Li Yang freed up a hand, without looking sideways, but accurately grabbed his chin, and turned his head around, "Why, have you been bullied in the crew?"

Xu Yaochen lowered his head, took a bite of his finger, and pouted again, "It's harmonious. Don't you monitor the public opinion, don't you read Weibo? I have a new CP."

"Very good, it's a scuffle, and your peaches are going out everywhere. Official match, can it be reversible?" Li Yang raised his eyebrows, "Isn't it?"

Xu Yaochen perfunctory absent-mindedly: "Are you jealous? It's no use, boss."

Li Yang glanced at him sideways, "Xu Yaochen, what happened to you? As long as you tell the truth, I will help you."

The light and shadow outside the window are one after another, dense and colorful.It was as if the city had never seen true darkness, it was always soaked in light.

"I'm tired," Xu Yaochen said, "I want to sleep when I get back. So just one thing, don't touch me, I don't want to do it."

He wasn't sure if what he saw on North Street was a living person or a phantom.Maybe it was too tired, so tired that hallucinations appeared, and the fakes were taken as real.