Sand sculptures are unsalable, help us! [Entertainment]

Kong You also didn't expect Bai Sheng to be so naive, tongue-tied, almost dropped his cigarette butt, "Hey, don't you, don't mess with him, come here..."

Bai Sheng bullied Wanren, he felt refreshed, and strolled over with his toilet water in his arms again, "Director, what's the matter?"

He refused to put a bottle in hand, and he really didn't want to keep it for Liu Jin.

Liu Jin saw that his desk was still empty from the corner of his eye, a soreness suddenly surged in his heart, and he cried even louder: "Woooooo!"

As he sobbed, he covered his face and shrank back into the corner. He knew that many people were looking at him now, but he just couldn't help it. He felt that he was being laughed at.

And it's just for a bottle of toilet water? !It doesn't cost ten yuan to go out and buy it!Everywhere on the street!What's there to cry about!

Liu Jin's little assistant at the side had never seen such a scene before, he was completely dumbfounded: "..."

He had just graduated and was assigned to Liu Jin as an assistant. Others didn't know, but he still knew what his artist nature was like.Liu Jin is irritable and straightforward in private, and speaks without restraint, but he has to carry it all the time outside, trying his best to make people not find mistakes. Sometimes he wonders if he is so tired?

Crying so disregarding the image today, the tea is not fragrant, but it is the first time to show a little bit of nature in front of everyone.

Seeing Bai Sheng's relaxed and natural expression, Kong You didn't even know what to say, he puffed on his cigarette for a long time before he had nothing to say, "Have you read all the scripts?"

Bai Sheng nodded, "Yeah."

"That's good, good. I heard from the author that you have communicated with him, and he is quite satisfied with your understanding..." Kong You talked about him for a long time before saying, "Then what, the filming cycle of our drama It's been three months, and we have to shoot, broadcast and run publicity together, heck, don't make the relationship too rigid, and don't affect the filming."

Bai Sheng looked up at him suspiciously, "Everyone gets along pretty well."

"?" Kong You glanced at Liu Jin, who was still humming, and felt that there was something wrong with his ears after his eyes, "There are a lot of people in the crew... let's not... right... You know what I mean."

I don’t know how it will be edited on the Internet this time. He has already thought about the title, "Bai Sheng bullied the scene viciously, why is Liu Jin crying bitterly in the street", the marketing account forwarded it again, and compiled a few chat records , this matter can no longer be true.

Bai Sheng drew his voice: "Oh..."

Kong You was satisfied, so he took a puff of cigarette, and slowly exhaled a cloud of white mist.

He is addicted to cigarettes, he would smoke one all the time, and he puffed and smoked all the year round. At the beginning, some people persuaded him, but now he is used to it.

Alas, nothing.

Although this young actor is sometimes rebellious, but his acting skills are good and his face sticks to the role. Most importantly, no matter how rebellious he is, at least he respects the director——

"Brother Wang, Brother Wang, where is the humidifier, I can't find it!"

Bo Sheng poked his finger and pointed straight at Kong You, "This is it."

Kong You: "?"

Respect ass! !A little brat! !

In the evening, Bai Sheng returned to the hotel.

There is nothing special about the room, the furniture and decoration are of the same standard, and they are all quite new. Fang Yuan sat down on the sofa, feeling exhausted, "Oh..."

The butler was walking around, unable to take time off, and would sometimes tug at the folds of clothes for Bai Sheng. Fang Yuan was sitting upright at first, but seeing how capable he was, he immediately straightened up suspiciously.

No, it can't be.

"Bo Sheng." He cleared his throat and said in a deep voice, "Is there anything you want me to do for you?"

Bai Sheng had just taken a shower and was brushing his hair, he was puzzled when he heard the words, "No, what could be the matter?"

The housekeeper took the towel from Bai Sheng's hand very naturally, and then took out the hair dryer, holding the hair with his fingers, and blowing it on the smallest setting.

The movements were extremely gentle, and those who didn't know thought he was not blowing his hair, but embroidering.

Fang Yuan was speechless, and a sense of crisis surged up in his heart: "..."

I have never seen this person before, and since the butler appeared, he, the manager, has felt more than once that he is useless.

This big ass vixen!How can it be more meticulous than a personal assistant!He even suspected that Bai Sheng had to go in and help him when he went to the bathroom!How shameless!

"By the way, Fangyuan," Bai Sheng asked casually, "Aren't you a manager? There are other artists under him, right? There won't be any delay with the group."

"There are other artists." Fang Yuan said frankly, "Two have gone to sell pancakes, three have gone to be e-sports players, and one has gone back to work to earn money. Only you are still active, of course there will be no delay. "

Bai Sheng: "..."

God, he really overestimated the size of the small company. Seeing that it would be free for the agent, he wished he could tie his trouser belt and walk around.

While the housekeeper was blowing his head, he turned on his phone and glanced at his Weibo.

According to what Fang Yuan said, before he overturned, his number of fans was about 200 million, and then suddenly plummeted to 40 million. Over the past few days, it has become 150 million.

But now that there is a lot of news everywhere, the number of fans is no longer very credible. What is more meaningful is probably the increase in the number of interactions per capita.

A few days ago, Bo Sheng basically didn’t post a few original Weibo, and the endorsement advertisements were almost dropped. After several storms, the latest Weibo has reached an astonishing 10,000+ comments, and the hot comments are still constantly changing according to public opinion. .

He poked into the comment area, wanting to see what the big guys were doing, but when he opened it, it was the opening lightning strike:

"I like handsome guys, I like handsome guys, I like handsome guys, I like handsome guys!!"

"Mouth-mouth-mouth-mouth-mouth-mouth-mouth-mouth-one!!"

"Why no photos! Why no photos! Why no photos! Why no photos! Why no photos!"

"Do you think I still care? I have killed fish for ten years at RT-Mart. I thought my heart was as cold as my knife, but when I saw that Bai Sheng hadn't posted a selfie, my tears were like Huangguoshu waterfall Flying down my face, wet my flip-flops and toes are so sore, I just want to say, why don’t you post a selfie [crying] [crying] [crying]”

Bai Sheng was stunned: "..."

What style of painting is this?

Why couldn't he tell the difference for a while.

But Bai Sheng has always been very patient, and after a little more reading, he finally understood what was going on.

It is true that there are not many of my fans who ran away early, and the rest were afraid of being scolded before and didn't dare to say anything. Now the group of people swiping under his Weibo are all those fans who were attracted by that photo .

This group of people didn't chase stars at all, they just came to admire the handsome guy, but they were caught by Liu Jin's fans as soon as they came, and they dumped a gift bag full of blue background and red letters, with 30M high-definition evidence and chat history splicing pictures attached, detailed To zoom in to the eyelashes to prove that Bai Sheng's acting skills are like shit, and finally follow up with private messages and send dozens of small videos to interpret micro-expressions to show that they are farting.

They don't realize it, but after staying in the fan circle for a long time, their thinking is staggered from that of ordinary people. The general simulation of the laning situation is as follows:

A passer-by said: "I just think he looks good."

The other party: "Impossible! There is no passerby in the end, the real passerby is not like you, you are a passerby in Huangquan!"

A passer-by said: "I just look at a photo, and I won't give him money for data."

The other party: "Stop rambling! Which one are you from? Oh? No fans? Are you a trumpet? Is it so embarrassing to like him? Beware of Baisheng playing passers-by [exclamation point][exclamation point][exclamation point]"

This perfect combination of punches has an immediate effect——

The passer-by immediately felt that he had provoked a psychopath.

People have a rebellious mentality. After being labeled so inexplicably, they might really just want to look at some photos casually, but now they are excited.

No boasting, right?

It just looks good!Just looks better than amateurs!See it, see it, see it!

Bai Sheng looked at his comment section, the two repeaters were still in full swing, and finally realized a fact.

That is, sometimes, a star is not a star, but a concretization of an arena. Two groups of people fight well, and the star squats aside and no one cares about him. What did you get.

Bai Sheng gave up the space and poked in the private message again.

The private messages are even more diverse, most of them scold him, and a small number of them comfort him. He has almost no real fans now, and some of his private messages are memos, sending him everything.

Bai Sheng flipped through it for a long time, always feeling that there was an involuntary invasion of other people's privacy, and finally stopped before a private message.

The person on the other side didn't pay attention to him at all, probably a college girl who was tortured to death by calculus, and couldn't find it on the search app. I sent him a question three times, and got it wrong three times. The ghost stared and shared it. Many people who "learn linear algebra in three hours" and "understand probability theory in four hours" do not regard themselves as outsiders.

When Bai Sheng saw her copying the wrong number, he became obsessive-compulsive, circled it with a red pen, and wrote the correct answer next to it, and reposted the Weibo post by Kong You and the original author yesterday, ignoring the news of skyrocketing , go offline.

In the crew group, Shen Qian explained the reasons for the conflict in his itinerary. Bai Sheng followed the big team and replied, "It's okay [rose]", and then cut to the family group, where Huakai Fugui and Bingdi Shuanglian are arguing about when to take the eldest brother over. After being discharged from the hospital, the second sister dived as usual, pretending not to see.

After watching a circle, Bai Sheng's web surfing journey ends here.

He put down his mobile phone, the war stopped here for a while, and the war started again there. When Bai Sheng looked up, he saw Fang Yuan staring at the butler again, and said in aphasia, "What are you two doing?"

"It's getting late, it's time to rest." No matter what Fang Yuan thinks of the butler, he doesn't like it, what do he do after he's done all the work, it shows that he is useless, isn't this just introversion, how shameless!

"Where does he sleep at night?"

Bai Sheng was inexplicable: "The next room."

Fangyuan put all his energy into it: "Oh, look at this energy, I thought you were making a floor in your room."

The housekeeper refused to take the offensive: "I can sleep on the floor."

Fang Yuan strikes again: "What are you doing sleeping on the floor? To pass the chamber pot to Bai Sheng at night?"

The butler looked as usual: "I can be a chamber pot."

Fangyuan: "?"

"...What is this all about?!" Bai Sheng couldn't listen any longer, and interrupted them, "Go back to your room, don't make noise."

A trace of resentment appeared on Fangyuan's dark round face.

Forget it, he thought, although the functions of the two collided, they might not be unable to coexist harmoniously.

You see, as strong as the leader of Mingjiao, there are left and right protectors, the four kings of Dharma; as expensive as the emperor, there are left and right prime ministers in front of the imperial court.They are divided into courts, and they each perform their own duties. When Baisheng leaves, the shit luck will be really red, and the two of them will also be veterans.

"Shen Qian will be there tomorrow, you two will go to the scene, remember to review the script again, don't forget the lines," Fang Yuanlin walked out of the door, still thinking, "Don't make fun of Liu Jin anymore, Low IQ is not what people think, so as not to have a bad impression, do you know?"

Bo Sheng replied "Oh..." slowly, and he was already lying on the bed.

Hands slumped on belly.

The little otter is going to sleep again.

The housekeeper silently followed him out, Fang Yuan glanced at him, finally feeling refreshed to win the round.

Hmph, you can only do such trivial things as serving tea and pouring water.If you really want to arrange things, Bai Sheng still doesn't listen to me!

In the future, even if there is a seniority ranking, he will be above this person. He is the right prime minister, the housekeeper is the left prime minister, he is the right guardian, and the housekeeper is the left guardian. He is at the top and the housekeeper is at the bottom. —

"We must get along well together." Bo Sheng's leisurely voice suddenly came from the crack of the door, "Big ya, ya."

Fangyuan: "..."

housekeeper:"…………"

The night wind was bleak, and the two of them looked at each other and stopped still.

After a while.

The butler finally opened his lips hesitantly, "...I'm Da Ya."

"??" Fang Yuan went crazy: "Who the hell wants to argue with you about this!!!!"