Sand sculptures are unsalable, help us! [Entertainment]

But maybe it's all good things that didn't last long, or maybe Bai Sheng was really unlucky recently, in short, in the past few weeks before, he really got involved in everything.

To sum it up, he must be present for equipment failure, and he must be the one who missed the delivery of the lunch box. When the outdoor scene was shot in a violent storm, and when the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant indoors, Fang Yuan didn't take it seriously at first, thinking it was a small probability event. The Wia machine that was troubleshooting failed again. Bo Sheng hung on it for at least half an hour, and his legs were numb when he came down.

With so many coincidences added up, Fang Yuan couldn't sit still anymore, and insisted on taking Bai Sheng to burn incense in the temple, "What's going on here? How can you be so unlucky?"

Bai Sheng felt fine: "It's okay, I didn't fall down again."

"..." Fang Yuan said: "At that height, if you fall, you will be cold."

At that time, Bai Sheng still had a good impression, but he didn’t know that people were unlucky and drank cold water and stuffed their teeth. His plot has almost entered the most difficult stage. Every day, everyone is miserable. It’s easy to say NG, but finally he passed it. Don’t worry. The actors began to be in frequent situations again.

He spent the whole afternoon working on that scene - on Yale's birthday, Yu Bian got the first thug's money in exchange for his life, and went to a high-end cake shop on the street where he could only look at it through the window to buy a strawberry cake. Little Yuanyuan costs more than 600 yuan each. When he was carrying the cake and was about to secretly put it in the Yale window, he found that Yale was walking by holding the hand of a male colleague, smiling happily.

The male colleague was the same age as her, wearing a pair of glasses, elegant and refined, with slight creases at the corners of his eyes when he smiled, he seemed to be a very reliable mature man, walking together, they were a perfect match.

The remaining pale fingers were reddened by the delicate ribbon on the cake box, he didn't say anything, just sent the two of them home as usual.When he gently placed the cake on the window sill, he heard Yale's happy laughter through the door: "Thank you for giving me the necklace, I like it very much..."

He also smiled, without a trace of sadness, very pure, because Yale was happy, so he was happy.

At the beginning, Bai Sheng couldn't understand this kind of emotion - you like this person so much that you can do anything, so why are you so indifferent when you see her being embraced by others, and then get stuck by Huo Jing three times in a row.

"No, no," Huo Jing shook his head and said, "The mood is wrong."

Bai Sheng squatted aside a little autistically, and continued to immerse himself in.

He likes gala.

It doesn't matter if Ya Le likes him or not.

But even if it doesn't matter anymore, won't you be sad?

It was at this time that someone else's shadow suddenly appeared in Bai Sheng's mind—he suddenly remembered Wen He's stern face. On New Year's Day, his expression was calm, but his eyes were surprisingly bright.

It was only then that Bai Sheng realized that he had remembered it so firmly.

At that time, he only felt a little awkward because he had peeked into other people's minds for no reason. Looking back now, Wen He's eyes could interpret a lot of information.

You seem to need company, so here I am.

It doesn't matter if you want to give your flowers to others, it doesn't matter if you lose them, throw them away, or fold them casually.

...As long as you are happy, I am happy.

Denise next to her suddenly complained loudly: "shit, the weather is bad, it won't rain again!"

Bai Sheng's thoughts were hastily interrupted, and once he regained his senses, he was stunned again, and then looked around guiltily to make sure that no one was looking at him before he relaxed.

Why are you thinking about Wen He again?

Wen He has something to think about. Didn't he just meet him before? It's just that he hasn't seen him for nine or ten days.

Don't even think about it!It was Wen He who suddenly appeared in his mind. This is called a traceable association, not a miss. The two are very different.

Huo Jing had already made plans to be NG again this time. Seeing that Bai Sheng was ready, he began to start the fourth article without any hope. It turned out that Bai Sheng's expression was quite in place this time. Although it was a bit jerky, it was abrupt. The jerky is more suitable for the character - just when he was happy to finish filming this section, he found that Denise, who has never made a mistake, actually made a mistake that couldn't be more low-level.

He accidentally entered the mirror!

This part has to be reshot.

Bai Sheng: "..."

Denise: "........."

Recently, Denise saw that Baisheng looked like a little mushroom, and seemed to be sad all day long, so she started to drift away. She felt that she had let Baisheng open her heart and lungs, and felt that Baisheng showed a vulnerable side to her trustworthy self, so Now I am very confident that I didn't slip on my knees quickly, "Ah, I didn't mean to, I'm sorry."

Bai Sheng stood up slowly.

The thin figure was like a big mountain at the moment, and he felt a heavy oppressive feeling. He began to loosen his knuckles, and the sound was clear and crisp, "I am really angry..."

Denise: "?! What are you doing, what are you going to do!! Don't come over-ah!"

Huo Jing stood by the side, not intending to persuade the fight, and now even he felt very puzzled: "Recently, Bai Sheng is too unlucky, right?"

After all, my brother, the butler, is here, and the butler didn't move, so why did he move.

The butler who hadn't appeared for a long time nodded, "Indeed."

Fang Yuan was also puzzled: "Could it be that Mercury is retrograde recently? It's almost the Spring Festival, it can't be done!"

The housekeeper: "It may be that the people around the young master have been a little bit at odds with him recently."

Fang Yuan immediately grinned: "Wen He... I knew it was you!"

Butler: "It may also be that the young master has been in a low mood recently, and the magnetic field is relatively weak."

Fang Yuan: "I will arrange for him to chat live with fans tonight."

The housekeeper continued: "Or to put it more simply, the Feng Shui around here is not very good."

Fang Yuan: "Tomorrow I will move the mountain next to it, and the river will be pumped."

Huo Jing: "........."

The Eggy Man Moves the Mountain, right?Braised meat fills the sea, right?

"...That, I didn't say that," Huo Jing felt that there were other urgent matters to deal with at the moment, "Is your brother really okay?"

They were almost smashed into cakes! !If you don't go to rescue, you will die!

"It's okay." The butler said.

"A few more times and he'll get used to it," Fang Yuan looked into the distance with vicissitudes of life. "At that time, he will happily accept his new name."

Huo Jing: "? Ah??"

What new name?Could it be Shen Ti?Or horse horse?Or Bo Yu donkey?Or Liu Jin Chai Chai?Or goose goose?Is it the same style?

The butler said with a slumped face: "...the loyal dog Hachiko."

Fang Yuan smiled: "Quack quack quack quack!!!"

Huo Jing: "?"

Is this something your brother can say? !ah? ? ?

On the other hand, the uncles put on a good show on the Internet.

Bai Sheng's new magazine was printed in a large number, the electronic version was unlimited, and the paper version probably had more than [-] copies. As soon as this number came out, the group of people in the entertainment version almost laughed at the sky again.

The words "I don't know how much I am", "waiting for the car to overturn", "then the time will definitely come out" have all come out.The snap-up time was set at [-]:[-] noon the next day, and it wasn't the weekend yet. As soon as the news came out, Bai Sheng's fan group started discussing again in full swing:

"Wow, there are so many of them! I'm really interested ><"

"What should I do, I'm so worried that I won't be able to grab it, please don't grab it from me, okay QAQ"

"Hahaha, don't worry so much, there are so many, there must be a margin, and the kids who are going to school don't steal your phone and grab it, you can buy it in time when you come back to eat~"

"I didn't even set an alarm clock. I just bought it during my lunch break. You can buy electronic copies of everything you want. You don't need to buy multiple copies for your collection. With such a surplus, scalpers won't be able to fry it, and it will definitely not hold its value."

"... Really, really? Then I'm relieved."

The young uncles even saw the Weibo post by the manager Fang Yuan, saying that there is no need to stay on the spot, and their innocent and naive hearts were finally relieved. As a result, the next day, when they got off school and got off work, they just wanted to pay for their money. Take out your mobile phone to buy a magazine, and you will hear Bo’s voice on the front page:

"There must be so many of the promised quantity!! The agreed alarm clock is not set to be purchased by Buddhists!! Who is it that squeezed the system to collapse? I will really be furious!!"

"Hehe, my sisters are really awesome, my sister's button sprites can't compare to yours, once you enter, you can cut them in seconds, thank you."

"? Even the button spirits are used?! It's been planned for a long time, right?? Is it scheming??"

"Hey! I hit it! Good!"

"Who the hell bought another 648 copies? Has this hand speed been single for 30 years!!! Who the hell!!! Buy so many copies and go home to build a wall!! Come out and get beaten!!!"

Little fans: "..."

You said, uncle doesn't lie to uncle, it turns out that this piece of sincerity was paid by mistake in the end.

But life still has to go on. At the last offline meeting before the New Year’s Eve, Liaoyuan Entertainment adopted the most stringent anti-scalper system in history, and only entered with an ID card. This is actually what I wanted, after all, Baisheng is not what it used to be It's a little bit of a mess, but what they didn't expect was that the fare could be so cheap.

In the words of an uncle, it is more than this money to go for a walk in the park in front of my house.

Randomly select 150 people, whoever can get it will really burn the incense. When everyone is quietly making aids and thinking about activities, the atmosphere of the Spring Festival is approaching with the date, and it is getting stronger a little bit. Hanging up couplets and New Year's goods, Bai Sheng went online once in a while, watched the screen for a long time, chatted with fans for a long time, and finally put a little tiger hat on his Weibo profile picture before going offline.

Tiger head tiger brain, round ears, red, very festive.

Little fans know that he is also looking forward to the arrival of the Spring Festival - just like their mood.

But what they didn't know was that Bai Sheng suddenly had time to go online because he was injured again this time.

He was really unlucky to the extreme. He was fine during filming, but when he climbed over the wall, he slipped and rolled on the ground several times. When Bai Sheng hit the corner of the wall in disgrace, the whole crew people are dumbfounded.

In the next second, the little gray otter was surrounded by people like a tide, and he was almost carried away by people.

The doctor of the crew took a look and found that he was lucky and lucky, his head was not injured, but just a slight concussion; he was unfortunate but also very unfortunate, his battle-tested right foot had another blood, this time the doctor directly warned, After twisting a few times, it's really lame.

Bai Sheng felt that he could continue filming. Huo Jing looked at it and found that the fighting scene was almost done in the early stage, and the rest of the action was not very violent. Finally, he reluctantly agreed to take him back to the crew, but the condition was to rest for a few days. God will tell.

After Bai Sheng was properly laid flat on the hotel bed, the door was closed and he was forced to rest.

The news was well concealed, Huo Jing only informed Fang Yuan, Bai Sheng didn't want to scare the fans, it's the Chinese New Year soon, it's not good to see too much blood.

Now Bai Sheng is no longer the starlet he used to be. There are other newcomers in Fangyuan, so it is impossible to follow him at any time. After learning the news, he is so anxious that he has to rush back, but the flight will not be until the next day, so he is very angry. Ke Yun screamed over there.gif: "No! No! This is not possible! You wait for me, I will fly over on the first flight tomorrow——"

After hanging up the video call, Bai Sheng secretly logged on to Weibo, played with fans for a long time, then changed the hat of Xiaohu and went offline.

The hotel was empty, and Bo Sheng sat on the bed in a daze. After a while, he felt that it was too quiet. He reached out and turned on the TV, and the host of "Wisdom and Braveness" rang out in the quiet room: "Okay! This The contestants are rushing forward at an astonishing speed..."

Bai Sheng watched TV for a while, and finally turned down the volume as if he was bored.

The boring voice continued to murmur in the room. He bit his lip as if he was holding back something. His expression was not too sad, but a little vague, as if he was thinking about something.

There was a little pain in the head and a little pain in the legs, but he could bear it.

He just felt that he seemed a little lonely—Bo Sheng quickly found love for himself, he would not be like this usually, he was so clingy, he had to have someone to accompany him, but recently... he has always been depressed recently.

Not only Fang Yuan felt it, but he himself felt it too.

Huo Jing chose a good scene, dark streets and alleys full of life, beer barbecue stalls late at night, high-end cake shops exuding the atmosphere that strangers should not enter, and street lamps that can only be shivering and shivering for a while after stomping their feet. It can be seen everywhere, every time Bosheng sees this alley, he will think of the way he used to go home when he was a child.

Friends come and go, and he always seems to be alone.

Although now...although now... But Bai Sheng always creates an unrealistic sense of emptiness in the gaps between his interpretations.

He is acting in a play, so is the current world a dream?

Bai Sheng slowly hugged the big white goose pillow lying quietly next to the pillow, poked the button, and Wen He's voice sounded low, "Twinkle, twinkle, sparkle..."

Bai Sheng stared at the white goose's soft chest, feeling even more unhappy.

How hypocritical, myself, won't Fangyuan be back tomorrow?It's not a child anymore, it's so strange how big a person is still like this.

Just as Bai Sheng >^< was about to go to bed early with his face on his face, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door, very hurried, like goose paws knocking on the ground, and Bai Sheng turned his head suddenly.

The doorbell was rang.

Could it be Fangyuan? !

Bai Sheng immediately got out of bed, hugged the big goose, and jumped in front of the door. When he opened the door, he didn't know that his voice was aggrieved, "Fangyuan, I..."

His voice stopped abruptly.

Wen He stood in front of him with a serious expression and a little panting, beside him was a white glove carrying a huge suitcase.

Bo Sheng: "Wen He?"

With a sullen face, Wen He pushed the suitcase and let him into the room. He seemed less happy than Bai Sheng, "Where is the injury?"

As soon as he entered the door, he scanned it from top to bottom, but couldn't find any clues, then hurriedly put him on the bed and sat down, and began to take things out of the suitcase.

Bai Sheng watched him take out the red rope blessed by the master and the cross baptized in the church, and he was somewhat speechless. He remembered the Amitabha Buddha that the housekeeper had complained about before, "What are you doing? this?"

Wen He paused, didn't reply to him, just glanced at him.

Strange to say, he still had no expression on his face, but Bai Sheng could see the blame in his eyes.

Bai Sheng: "."

What a guilty conscience!There's nothing to blame, it's not that he wanted to fall...

The heater was turned on very loudly, Bai Sheng's lips were a little dry and his cheeks were red, Wen He took out another bunch of ginseng from the suitcase, and said the first sentence since tonight, "Are you hungry? "

Bai Sheng: "Not very hungry."

Wen He: "Have you had dinner yet?"

Bai Sheng: "Eat."

Wen He: "It's a lie. My stomach is still flat."

"?" Bai Sheng was exposed on the spot, and became angry from embarrassment. He almost jumped three feet high: "You know that my stomach is flat!"

Wen He stretched out his hand to touch the person's belly with a sullen face, and said with a bit of anger: "Still lying to me?"

Bai Sheng stopped talking now: "..."

His belly was touched quietly, and he almost curled up his limbs shyly.

Wen He went to get the apron. There is an exclusive kitchen in the hotel. He is going to make soup for people. This must be replenished. "Wait."

Unexpectedly, before he took a few steps, he felt that the hem of his clothes was heavy.

Bai Sheng still curled his legs, with a strangely unhappy expression: "Why are you angry?"

Wen He: "..."

Bai Sheng sat up, his cheeks were still red, but he didn't know if it was from the heater or what was the reason, "It's past ten o'clock now, why are we having dinner?"

Wen He was very sure: "I have to eat."

Bai Sheng: "What if I hold on?"

Wen He: "I'll rub it for you."

Bai Sheng: "...Who asked you to rub it for me!!"

The two of them were in a stalemate like this, they didn't look at each other, their voices were very urgent and heavy, as if they were awkward with each other, before it was usually Bai Sheng who was alone, but Wen He had never been so fierce.

Bai Sheng waited for a long time, but the other party still didn't speak, he couldn't hold back, just about to say that you should go back and rest, when Wen He sighed softly.

The cold aura that had been shrouding in front of him fluttered and rushed towards him—Wen He leaned over and approached, only then did he notice that some tiny bloodshot eyes appeared in Wen He's eyes.

Bai Sheng's shoulders sank, Wen He's chin rested on his neck, and the icy breath that had just come in from the outside enveloped him immediately, and the two cheeks were lightly pressed together, rubbing slightly, and Bai Sheng was subconsciously moved by the ice. He flinched back, but he still didn't dodge, but was a little stunned.

From this angle, he couldn't see Wen He's expression, but only heard the other party's low voice, which was also somewhat aggrieved.

"I wish I could be nicer to you..." Wen He lightly accused him, "But why can't you be nicer to yourself?"

Bai Sheng: "..."

He only felt that his cheeks were hot again, even the cheeks with Wen He close at hand became hot.

This, this, this...

The one who should act like a baby should be yourself! ! !