After wearing it for seven years, the dead enemy said he loved me

After all, all jokes are jokes, Bai Luo also knows why it is so easy to be a big star, the right time, place and people are indispensable, so he just made a fuss about Qin Chaoci.

Qin Chaoci's eyes gradually became dangerous, and he began to seriously consider whether it was right or wrong for him to send Bai Luo to Yu Fei for training.

To be reasonable, Bai Luo earns a few years of money by filming and recording variety shows, plus the annual dividends from the family trust fund and the Bai Group, it is actually not that difficult to pay back the 5 million.

Qin Chaoci began to regret secretly. If he had known earlier, he would have reported more. According to Bai Luogang's silly and sweet personality, he would not doubt 10 billion.

In fact, Bai Luo, who has been debt free for a long time, doesn't know about this, and is still immersed in the entanglement of whether to break the date immediately after earning enough money or not appear to be ruthless.

It was almost midnight when we left the factory and returned home. The exhausted Bai Luo fell asleep immediately after washing up. He had to continue shooting the next day. The dark circles under his eyes almost came out after suffering these days.

The next morning, Bai Luo arrived at the recording site on time for work, and he was the last one to arrive.

Dai Luxing bought black coffee and was distributing it. He said it was for reducing edema. When he handed it to Bai Luo, his big flickering eyes were crooked with a smile. It's really lucky, if it is a little later, it will be late."

Bai Luo rolled his eyes in his heart, but his face was still polite, with a slight smile, making it impossible to find fault, "It's not luck, it's time."

If possible, Bai Luo wished he could clock in at the company until the last minute. After all, every minute and every second of off-duty time is his own!

To be honest, just like Dai Luxing couldn't help but be angry with Bai Luo and stepped on to work, Bai Luo also wondered why some people came to work half an hour earlier, just to create an image of love and dedication, isn't it tiring?

Tired, how can I not be tired, Dai Luxing came the earliest and left the latest, and when I woke up in the morning, I was so edema that I wanted to drink three cups of black coffee to reduce the swelling.

But the more diligent he is, the more he can highlight Bai Luo's "laziness".

Bai Luo doesn't understand, really doesn't understand, why bother beating workers!

Everyone's tasks were determined yesterday, and after a few pleasantries, everyone started doing tasks to earn points.

A director is like a boss, you come early and leave late is just icing on the cake, what really matters is the degree of completion of your tasks (work), which is the most important thing.

Bai Luo contacted the director team of "Happy Joyful" yesterday, and after confirming the time, he took five young guys from his own artist fever group and set off to record in a mighty way.

"Happy Rush" is an old-fashioned variety show that has been on the air for almost ten years. It is the prime time of Golden Satellite TV. Every popular artist has left traces on the show.

Because it is a platter-style variety show, in addition to the five members of Group F, the program group also invited four other artists. When recording the opening dance, including the host, they can stand in a row.

The recording of the program does not mean that all the artists are crowded together, but also in order. Group F is arranged to play last. There are not many shots, but at least the host is still taking care of it.

Bai Luo moved a small stool and watched the recording while propping his chin under it, secretly feeling that this is really hard work.

A variety show that is broadcast on TV for at most two hours actually takes half a day to record.

Bai Luo brought the artists to the recording site at ten o'clock in the morning. After putting on makeup and eating lunch, the official recording was already past one o'clock in the afternoon, and the recording has not ended until eight o'clock in the evening.

The audience under the stage was full of fatigue, and the artists on the stage were tired but still had to cheer up.

How long did they record, and Bai Luo stayed on guard for as long as they did, and finally waited for the time to "release the air". The program paused recording and had a 10-minute break. After 10 minutes, the last segment was recorded, and work could be called off after recording.

Bai Luo asked the five members of Group F to drink some water to moisten their throats, and everyone went to the bathroom in turn, but when they came back, Lin Cheng, who was the youngest, walked up to Bai Luo hesitantly. The appearance of saying but not daring to say.

"What's your expression?" Bai Luo looked at Lin Cheng amusedly.

The recording hall was empty, there were not many people left, and most of the audience went to the bathroom or got up and stretched their muscles.

After Lin Cheng looked around, he quietly pulled Bai Luo aside, and then looked at the cameraman of "Workplace People", with his back to the camera, as if he had made a very big determination, and said a few words to Bai Luo .

Just now when Lin Cheng was returning to the recording scene after going to the bathroom, he saw a hunched figure walking into the guest lounge. That person didn't know him, but he knew him.

That old and frail middle-aged man is the father of Captain Qi Xuan, a gambler father.

Lin Cheng also knew about Qi Xuan's life experience by accident. He was brought up by his mother, and his father was a gambler who lost everything in the family. Qi Xuan didn't even have money to go to school, and his life was miserable.

The last part of the program is the sensational part. The relatives of each group of guests will be invited. Qi Xuan has always depended on his mother and lost contact with his father. It stands to reason that Qi Xuan’s mother should be invited as well.

Lin Cheng didn't know how to deal with this matter, but he knew that father Qi must not be allowed to come to power like this.In desperation, he had no choice but to find Bai Luo. Although it was only recording the show, Bai Luo was their manager in name.

After hearing Lin Cheng's words, Bai Luo frowned, her thin lips were drawn into a line, a little annoyed, she should have greeted him for all arrangements related to artists.

"Since the program team wants to create a sensational surprise, they shouldn't let them meet backstage." Bai Luo calmly analyzed: "You follow Qi Xuan, try not to let him approach the backstage, I will negotiate with the program team."

After speaking, Bai Luo strode towards the backstage of the director and director of "Happy Joy".

"Who did you invite Group F for the sensational part?" Bai Luo had an angry look on his face, "Teacher, why didn't you communicate with me about this matter in advance?"

Several people in the choreographer's lounge stood up at once. The leading male choreographer's face was a little stiff, but he forced a smile and said, "Mr. Bai, you didn't know about this? It was a mistake in our work."

"The main reason is that this episode is also a joint filming of two variety shows, so it's a bit confusing, and I may have forgotten to tell you."

Bai Luo sneered, using such words to pressure him?Behind him is the camera of "Workplace People", do you still think he dare not get angry in front of the camera?

"Well, I know now." Bai Luo said coldly, "I disagree with the person you invited for this session, and he won't be able to play later."

"Why?" The director became anxious for a moment, then glanced at the camera behind Bai Luo, and said in a more relaxed tone, "Teacher Bai, don't make things difficult for us, every link is arranged in advance and written in the script. "

"This person is not good, I don't agree." Bai Luo said, "This is a mistake in your work. You still have 3 minutes to think about how to solve it."

If the director of "Happy Chong Chong" is willing to talk properly, Bai Luo is also willing to communicate well, but Bai Luo can't bear this kind of behavior of throwing the blame first.

"Camera teacher, I'm sorry, please turn off the machine first." Bai Luo said to the camera brother behind him, his tone was gentle but firm.

Although it would be more beneficial for Bai Luo to let the camera keep the conflict at this moment, but this is Qi Xuan's privacy after all, and Bai Luo doesn't want to do this.

Although the cameraman didn't really think about it, he still turned off the machine under Bai Luo's gaze.

The directors of "Happy Chong Chong" looked at each other in blank dismay, but without the camera, their words were not so polite.

"Teacher Bai, if you insist, then we have no choice but to cut off the F group." The male editor decided after a little thought.

"Yes." Bai Luo resolutely decided, before the male director had time to be happy, Bai Luo said again: "But their other scenes need to be increased."

"It's just recording a variety show, do you really think of yourself as an agent?" Someone in the lounge muttered in a low voice, which was particularly obvious in the quiet environment.

Bai Luo turned a deaf ear to it, he was indeed not the long-term manager of Group F, but as long as he was a manager for one day, he would be responsible for them.

Bai Luo stared at the male choreographer who could call the shots. After a stalemate between the two sides, the male choreographer bowed his head and agreed.

In the recording hall, the director's loudspeaker buzzed, and the recording was about to start. Bai Luo didn't go to the scene to keep an eye on it. Someone led the way to watch outside the lounge where Qi Xuan's father was. As long as he is here today, Qi Xuan His father will never even think about playing!

If it was something else today, there might be room for discussion, but Qi Xuan's gambling father really hit Bai Luo's pain point and reminded him of Jiang Chengyun.

The recording continued, and after Bai Luo stood outside the door for a few minutes, he heard a loud noise in the lounge. Father Qi opened the door like an angry bull, cursing dirty words to the effect that Why not let him go, he is Qi Xuan's father!

When Father Qi saw Bai Luo, he was stunned for a second, thinking that he was coming to stop his staff, and tried to push Bai Luo away with his palm, but Bai Luo grabbed his wrist and pushed him back through the door.

Father Qi was tall and tall, but bony, bent over and hooked, with bruises on his sunken face, shrewdness and greed in his slender eyes, the dark circles under his eyes were terrifyingly heavy, and he was cursing.

"Keep your mouth clean." Bai Luo was extremely disgusted with this kind of man who abandoned his family, "So what if you are Qi Xuan's father, does he recognize you? What's your idea of ​​going on this show today?" I know best in my heart."

"Who are you!" Maybe Bai Luo's aura of a noble young master was too strong, Qi's father lost the momentum just now, "I want to see Qi Xuan!"

"I'm his manager. He doesn't need to see you. Tell me if you have anything to say." Bai Luo pulled up a chair and sat down.

"Now that he has made a fortune, he doesn't want to recognize me as a father? No way! I checked the law before I came here, and he is obliged to support me!" Qi's father rolled his eyes and finally revealed his real purpose, "It's okay if I don't appear on the show ,give me money!"

"Dream!" Bai Luo said without even thinking about it, not to mention that Qi Xuan didn't have much money before he debuted, even if he made his debut and made money, this kind of gambling father would be a bottomless pit.

Father Qi chuckled and said, "It's okay if you don't give it to me. When he becomes more popular, I'll go to other shows, I'll go to newspapers, go to Weibo to say that big star Qi Xuan doesn't support my father!"

"And I'm not divorced with his mother." Qi's father seemed to hold Shang Fang's sword, "Her mother, that bitch, thought I didn't know that when she was young, she flirted with those men in the name of setting up a stall... ..."

"Get out!" An unexpected figure suddenly barged in. Qi Xuan, who was always smiling in the past, blushed and punched Qi's father in the face, "What qualifications do you have to insult my mother! Bastard!"

"Damn it, the kid actually dared to hit me!" Father Qi rushed over, covering his beaten face.

The scene suddenly became chaotic, a lot of people squeezed into the small lounge, everyone pulled Qi Xuan and Father Qi away, Father Qi was especially puzzled, he picked up the things on the table and threw them at Qi Xuan.

The white object was facing Qi Xuan's face, without even thinking about it, Bai Luo raised his hand to block it, the sharp edge of the takeaway box scratched Bai Luo's arm, and beads of blood burst out.

"Bleeding!" someone yelled.

Bai Luo clutched his injured arm and realized that it was a little painful. Everyone panicked. Qi Xuan stood beside Bai Luo at a loss, like a child who did something wrong.

Fortunately, it was just a scratch, and the injured area was not too big. The program crew wanted to send Bai Luo to the hospital, but Bai Luo refused.

Right now, we should settle Father Qi's matter first!

After he hurt someone and saw the blood, Qi's father didn't dare to make trouble anymore, so he just sternly said to Qi Xuan that he would contact him again, and then left in despair.

Bai Luo asked Qi Xuan to continue recording, Lin Cheng didn't dare to get close to him, Bai Luo gave him a helpless look, knowing that he must be behind the scenes with Qi's father as he said, so Qi Xuan rushed over in a hurry.

By the time Qi Xuan finished recording the show absent-mindedly, it was already late at night. Bai Luo originally wanted to chat with Qi Xuan, but it was too late, there were still people at home, although Bai Luo had already sent a message to Qin Chaoci saying that he would be late Go home, but he is still a little uneasy at the moment.

It's like a husband who is drinking and socializing outside is afraid of facing his wife who is waiting at home.

Bai Luo was taken aback by his own associations, and told Qi Xuan not to think too much before getting in the car and leaving.

No matter how fast the driver drove, it would be almost one o'clock in the morning when he arrived home. Bai Luo opened the door, and the living room was dark without any light.

Bai Luo breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Qin Chaoci had fallen asleep. He clutched his injured arm, carefully changed his shoes, and walked towards his room on tiptoe.

With a bang, the living room lights came on.

Qin Chaoci stood in the middle of the living room, looking at Bai Luo who shrugged like a thief and walked lightly on tiptoe, his face turned dark.

When he saw the glaring bloodstain on Bai Luo's sleeve, his expression changed from cloudy to rainy.

The author has something to say: Yes, you read that right!The 5 million that we Luoluo owed was made up by Mr. Qin, the unscrupulous businessman Mr. Qin

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