Sand sculptures are unsalable, help us! [Entertainment]

Bai Sheng was catching up on sleep in the small room, but the program team was not busy preparing, but it was amazingly unified, and Ge You was paralyzed in the hotel.

"Director..." the assistant director tried to wake up her remaining fighting spirit, "Get up quickly, everyone is looking forward to how you will arrange the emotional line next."

Director Fang didn't move, but opened his mouth with a faint voice: "I'm looking forward to it too."

Deputy director:"?"

Director Fang smiled wryly: "I just know about it one day earlier than them every time."

Deputy director:"…………"

Emotions are created every day, right?

Why isn't the ratings of the program super high when it looks like the end of the world is about to come!

Look at how intense the discussions among netizens are, and they are still passionately pinching each other in the middle of the night:

"Pinch mom, Bo Yu can't do it!! Nostrils are long and the head is on the head, and we are not qualified to drive us Bai Jiang!!"

"Ah? Upstairs, Liu Jin's powder taste is taken away. Bo Yu is no good. He is a 180-plate straight sports student. What do you have? Hiding in the corner every day to pick lemons?"

"Okay, everyone, stop arguing! Open your mind, I think Wen He is very good in terms of overall strength and hardware conditions! I will vote for him!"

"Our little sister Yi Ning is the one, okay... A child star debuted on the Internet without black material, pure, cute, beautiful and charming, can you guys compare to him? Hehe."

"Otherwise, I think maybe," Director Fang still didn't move, she began to think wildly, "Feng Anguo and Liu Tao haven't moved yet, why don't we invite a flying guest to come over for some time in the next issue, anyway. The audience is so good-hearted, they won’t scold me when they see it.”

"?" The assistant director was really amazed at her whimsy, "What did you ask the flying guests to do, director? 'I'm not here to break up this family, I'm here to join this family'?"

Director Fang: "I just think that maybe I can..."

"Analyze the specific situation in detail." The assistant director said pertinently: "The flying guests come to our side, and they can easily become angels with broken wings."

Director Fang: "Okay, enough, enough, thank you for your suggestion."

As soon as she turned over, she felt that her whole life had been very frustrated since she met Bai Sheng.

In fact, the development of the situation is almost clear now. At any rate, there is a couple who can push and push, and she still has a bomb-like backhand on her side. It stands to reason that there is a general direction, and it is not too difficult to proceed. But Director Fang just felt very tired.

A kind of exhaustion emanating from the inside out.

She suddenly asked, "Can we stop filming this issue?"

"?!" It was the first time for the assistant director to hear her say this, and his face crumpled in fright: "No way! Director!! You should be sober!! The ratings are so high!! The sponsor's father gave so much money! !"

Director Fang finally stood up for a moment when he heard this sentence: "Okay!"

She looked out of the window quietly, and said: "Recently, Bo Sheng and Shen Qian's CP is very hot, and we can't touch him anymore. It's better to let him be in a beautiful state, otherwise..."

Assistant director: "The company won't agree?"

Director Fang's expression was serious: "Our show will be ruined by CP fans."

Deputy director:"……"

Thank you for your hard work, director, you really understand well.

But Director Fang didn't know that the world was in a dilemma, and sometimes the more she didn't want to happen, the more it would happen. For example, she just planned to let Bai Sheng be beautiful during this time, but she found that Bo Yu was so stupid up.

"Well, I'll ask you a question." Bo Yu said he was asking a question, but his face was turned to the side, and his manager stood speechless, listening to him bullying: "Can you answer me. "

Bai Sheng rarely looked him in the eye: "What?"

"It's just..." Bo Yu looked a bit embarrassed to say it, her ears were red and red, and finally she blushed and asked aggressively: "You should not be interested in my socks...underwear or anything like that ?”

Half a minute later, with the fresh big bag on his head, he said triumphantly to his manager, "Look, let me just say that Bai Sheng is different from them."

broker:"………………"

Director Fang: "..."

Do you have some kind of mental illness... Forget it, she has no right to talk about him.

She has now discovered that Bo Yu simply feels that her original taste may be a hard currency in the gay world, which is equivalent to the status of gold in the world currency. Fate.

But Bo Yu couldn't pose much threat.

Director Fang is still thinking so happily, Zhou Yining is the only one who has a good attitude in Baisheng in this show, and he still sends an arrow of family affection, who treats people like sisters, don't even think about the other two, the only one For the more obvious Wen He, Bo Sheng has never gotten along well with him.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

fortunately.

fortunately!

Bai Sheng here didn't know what strange things the director was thinking, and he was replying to Wen He again.

Originally, the flight was scheduled for today, and he also felt that the two big men could chat every day if they had anything to say, but Wen He sent him a WeChat message even if the flight was delayed:

[Wen]: It's late.

[Wen]: [The big white goose pacing anxiously.gif]

When Bai Sheng saw that emoji, he wanted to laugh.

[Bai Sheng]: It's okay, the filming won't start until three o'clock.

Wen He seems to be in front of the phone 24 hours a day:

[Wen]: But I want to come here sooner.

[Wen]: [The big white goose is tearful.gif]

Bai Sheng put down his phone, his face wrinkled.

How did this person post such a cute emoji with a blank face?

However, although Wen He likes to send him random messages, he still respects his schedule and ideas. After Bai Sheng said not to send the weather forecast, he canceled it. The frequency of sending him is only once or twice a day. The teacher would return when he saw it, and put it away if he didn't see it. The two of them just chatted about trivial matters like this, but they didn't feel bored.

Fang Yuan came from afar and brought him a new news.

The scripts that were handed over to him were all passed through the company. The boss of Liaoyuan Entertainment has a literary and artistic appearance, and his aesthetics are also quite high-end. He is particularly interested in the scripts handed over this time.

"Modern script, male second," Fang Yuan enthusiastically handed the script to Bai Sheng, ""The Dark Moment of Infatuation"."

Bai Sheng skimmed through the introduction, and he probably knew why the boss liked this book so much.

It is another literary and artistic book set by the second male lead who is not known to be many times more brilliant than the first male lead, with the perspective of the female lead.

The heroine, Ya Le, is a Chinese teacher. She lived a regular life since she was a child, until one day when she came home late one day, she suddenly ran into a murder case in an alley. From the beginning, some horrible and bizarre things began to appear frequently around her.

Among them, Yu Bian, the second male lead, was even more frightening when he appeared on the stage—he was clearly a tall young man, but he was wearing a dilapidated student uniform that had been washed to the point where he couldn't see the color. He was elusive, with a gloomy expression. Not like a normal person, perverted and twisted.

But after many thrilling incidents, in the process of the heroine gradually finding out who is behind the scenes, she is repeatedly protected by Yu Bian with her life. No matter how far away or how she resists at first, Yu Bian just keeps silent, regardless of any cost. To guard her until the end, old fashioned death for saving her.

At the end of the script, the angle of view was replaced by the side, and the sincere love was wrapped in a gloomy vision. Even the title of the script is a vivid portrayal of him. By the way, the tool man who helped pass the review.

After Bai Sheng finished flipping through the script, he raised his head, "Let me ask a question first."

Fang Yuan was very satisfied with the script, his eyes lit up: "I understand everything, you can ask whatever you want..."

"The actor of the male lead," Bai Sheng said, "isn't Shen Qian."

Fangyuan: "? No!!"

You still don't forget to persecute him at any time, don't you! !

Bai Sheng was also quite satisfied with the script.

Although the role of Yu Bian seems to be two extremes with Bai Yinwen, but he still wants to understand it first before making a decision.

"We don't want to join the group seamlessly, that would be too tiring." Fang Yuan would help him think, "In two weeks, let's meet with Director Chen. I heard that he has relatively high requirements for actors' personalities."

Of course Bai Sheng replied, "Okay."

Director Fang over there started calling out the trumpet, "Tell me about the arrangements for this afternoon—"

She slumped on the sofa and thought about it for a long time, and finally figured out how to spend a reasonable amount of time in the water.

There used to be few children in this small village, but a few years ago the government planned to build a township primary school with brand-new and advanced facilities, so there were more children left behind, and it happened that Christmas was approaching, and they could invite guests to go there to accompany them. Children play games and perform shows.

This seems to be an idea that came out of the head, but in fact it contains a lot of deep meaning.

Children are no more straightforward than adults, and they may even cry. Playing with children is actually a very energy-intensive thing. From this, we can not only see the attitude of the guests towards vulnerable groups, but also a What about human patience.

...Of course she didn't mean to target Bai Sheng, she knew that Bai Sheng's patience was not very good - at worst, she would just take less shots later!

Fang Yuan Pi Dian Pi Dian came back to report the news to Bai Sheng: "Tell me to play with the children."

Bai Sheng has no interest in children, but he doesn't hate them: "Do you want to prepare anything?"

"I didn't say it." Fang Yuan speculated, "Maybe it's just playing with the eagle to catch the chick, or playing with a rope to kick the ball."

What fun can a child have?Isn't it just the same old, he still doesn't know——

After seeing each child equipped with a new teaching pad in the afternoon, Fang Yuan's face was more colorful than a rainbow flag: "..."

Pinch mom! ! !

Why! ! !Why can your childhood be so colorful! ! !At that time, he could only play with mud in the ground! ! !

Bai Sheng sat down next to a table of little girls with a normal expression, not forgetting to hurt him, "My lord, times have changed."

There are more ways for children to entertain themselves than ever before.

Fang Yuan's face was black and red with embarrassment, she turned her head to look at the butler, and found that this man could not help showing a look of nostalgia to the children: "...what are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking," said the steward, "that the young master was just born when I was their age."

"Ah?" Fang Yuan's eyes widened: "Then you are only six or seven years old? Do you remember that too?"

The butler nodded: "Well, I remember."

Fang Yuan: "What do you remember?"

"When the young master was just born, I asked my father why the young master looked like a monkey." The butler said with a slumped face, "Then he was beaten out of the ground two miles away."

Fangyuan: "..."

That, that is really hard not to remember.

Except for Bo Yu who is still putting on a bad face to put together building blocks for the children, the other guests are all very gentle and gentle. Yu Ziang was a little impatient at first, but looking at the gentle and gentle Zhou Yining, his temper became much less tempered , "Yining, what are you laughing at?"

"Huh?" Zhou Yining handed the folded dried flowers to the expectant little girl, the corners of her lips slightly pursed, "Maybe I just feel a little envious."

Yu Ziang suddenly remembered the dispute she had with her mother before, and immediately pursed her lips: "Mmm..."

She was usually eloquent, but at this time she didn't know what to say.

Halfway through the recording, Wen He, who was late, finally arrived late.

As soon as he came in, after looking around blankly, he took off his coat and handed it to the white gloves, then without thinking about it, he sat down next to Bai Sheng.

Bai Sheng was pushed to one side by him, his face was very smelly: "What are you doing?"

"It's nothing." Wen He whispered to him: "I'm late, I'm not happy."

Bo Sheng: "..." Who are you going to let go?

It's over, he really wants to add a [big white goose tearful.gif] in the next sentence.

Wen He, you have done a lot of harm!

The camera faithfully recorded the backs of the two of them. Before this warm scene lasted long, Wen He was almost kicked out of the house because he ruined three dried flower materials of the children in succession: "Do you really know?"

"I won't." Wen He leaned over cheekily again, "I can learn."

When playing with a child, it is inevitable that he will cry and make trouble. It didn't take long for the little boy at Bo Yu's table to start crying. Bo Yu had no choice but to show his talent——

He somersaults.Don't turn over, you are not Chinese!

The little boy was dumbfounded, and the tears stopped flowing.

There was a wave of ups and downs, and Feng An Guo's table next door also started to make trouble. Without further ado, he showed the children his little magic tricks, and the children's crying was suppressed again.

Bai Sheng just wanted to say that the girls at his table are good-looking, but when he didn't notice, Wen He's goose paw was destroyed by his hands, and all the materials of the little girl were ruined by him, and he was extremely wronged. She pursed her mouth and held back for a long time, but couldn't help it, and burst into tears: "Wow, my flower!!"

Bai Sheng: "..."

Wen He: "..."

He slowly retracted his big hand stiffly, resting it on his thigh

Bai Sheng glared at him, and went to coax the child first: "Okay, don't cry, don't cry, brother hits him..."

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"" The little girl knew how to exchange for equal value, knowing that someone would coax her to cry, "Brother, if you sing me a song, I won't be sad."

Bai Sheng's hand stopped suddenly: "My brother is not very good at singing."

Seeing that he didn't speak, the little girl started to thunder again: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh my flowers!!!"

Bai Sheng: "?"

Wen He sat at an arm's length away from him, his dark pupils were so soft that water was about to overflow, "She wants to hear you sing."

In fact, he wanted to hear it too.

Obviously he hadn't seen each other for a few days, he looked at Bai Sheng's slightly frowned brows, furry forehead, slender and fair neck, round and soft red earlobes because of shyness, upturned nose tip and light pink lips , but couldn't help but wonder.

How can there be such a lovely person in the world?

As if everything he does is right, everything he does is perfect, everything he does is forgiven—

All these beautiful reveries ended in an unexpected event.

That's when Bo Sheng spoke up.

. . . He spoke, suddenly.

The whole classroom was empty, quiet, and silent. The program group was stupid, crazy, and there was no one else.

What happened after that is difficult to describe in words. In short, the weight of his words made the three little girls look stupid. How could they remember crying? The little girl singing took the initiative to pull his arm, "Brother, stop singing, I'm afraid!"

Bai Sheng stopped his mouth stiffly and looked towards Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan shook his voice and said, "The dog died after listening to it."

The housekeeper quoted scriptures: "Listen to a song of the king today, and live in Xunyang City when I am sick."

He finally looked at Wen He——

Wen He swallowed, and said calmly: "I... am sorry for my previous thoughts."

Bai Sheng: "..."

His face turned red again.

He knew it.

They said they can't sing! !Won't! !Why do you have to do this! !It's annoying! ! !