Opening up the entertainment industry

With the care of the first brother, Xia Zheng simply stopped worrying about how to carry the luggage. Taking advantage of the time when the strong man assistant was carrying things, he packed away the unfinished food that Xiang Zhan brought last time. It has been stored in the refrigerator for several days, and if it is not wiped out, even the refrigerator will be rotten when he comes back.

"Don't take this?" Looking at the two black plastic bags that Xia Zheng sorted out, Xiang Zhan rarely showed a embarrassed expression. If they rot on the road, their luggage will be useless.

"Don't buy so many if you're afraid it will break!" Angrily stuffing things into Xiang Zhan's hands, Xia Zheng unceremoniously kicked Brother Yi and a group of strong men in black who were waiting for orders. He wanted to take a shower and rest early when he assembled and set off.

The anti-theft door slammed shut in front of his eyes, Xiang Zhan touched his nose that was almost flattened, and smiled so much that he needed a beating—in the future?Tsk tsk, this is to let him buy less every time in the future, but come more times!

The four brawny assistants looked at me and I looked at you. Finally, they all looked up at the ceiling of the corridor. They saw nothing, so they would not admit that the man with intermittent convulsions in front of them was the only brother in their hearts. .

Disillusioned!

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Fengming Mountain is not too far from Yinshan City, and it takes about a day to get there by car, but at the foot of Fengming Mountain, people have to turn into donkey carts and toss for a long time. In order not to make these delicate and expensive actors too bumpy, the crew uniformly gave They booked air tickets, took their luggage with them, and the rest was transported by the crew.

Since most of the crew came by car, Xia Zheng and others who arrived at the destination first had to go to the hotel to rest first, not to mention that those who came to Fengming Mountain for the first time did not know the way into the mountain at all. Even if they know the way, it's useless to go in now, even the machine and the director are still on the way, so there's no reason for them to go into the mountains to suffer hardships now.

Everyone else took advantage of this short vacation to go out for a walk, or to buy some items that they forgot to prepare. Xia Zheng was not interested in this at all, and he was staring at his laptop in a daze at the moment.

Xiang Zhan reminded him when he was on the plane that Oreo is now a popular professional artist, and it would be ridiculous not to have an official Weibo. Help the little one take care of it and further enhance its popularity.

It's not a big deal to open Weibo, but what content to post gives Xia Zheng a headache. Is it a righteous greeting format, or is it simply a tsundere style?Now everyone doesn’t know that Oreo is his bird, so maybe no one has studied the content of Weibo, but when the relationship between Oreo and him is exposed in a few days, some people will think that Weibo is posted by him. Yes, at that time any word may become a thunder point for others, triggering another round of scolding on Weibo.

The thought of fans fighting over his disagreement gave Xia Zheng a severe headache. He sincerely hoped that fans could live in peace. As an idol, he hoped that what he brought to everyone would be positive energy, but reality There is a big gap between forever and ideals, and he has already experienced the last banning incident.

"Hey, Shushu, is this my Weibo?" Oreo was squatting on the bedside and dozing off after eating and drinking, when he found Xia Zheng was posting Weibo for him, he immediately jumped over excitedly, his little paws crackling After stepping on the keyboard, Xia Zheng looked up again and found that the Weibo content was almost typed: Hello everyone, I am Oreo, twist it, lick it, and come again...

Xia Zheng took the baby off the computer with black lines all over his face, jokingly, if this message was sent out, he would become a pervert in minutes.But... Looking at the innocent little parrot in his hand, and then looking at the words on the screen, Xia Zheng's expression changed from surprise to shock and finally to horror——

Oreo can type? !Come and tell him that everything is a coincidence, his baby is not a monster, hey!

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Oreo’s first Weibo after opening the blog eventually became: Hello everyone, I’m Oreo, please take care of me.There are also two recent photos of cuteness in the back, which are both well-behaved and able to attract the public's attention with a well-behaved image.

Looking at the unremarkable Weibo content, Oreo hangs his head resentfully, probably with his limited brain capacity, he will never understand why Shushu doesn't like its cool opening remarks?

At this time, Xia Zheng was lying on the bed with a weak face, staring at his baby thoughtfully.Oreo's IQ has obviously surpassed the definition of a bird. Sometimes he has more narrow-mindedness than humans. Looking at the unparalleled fur and the black heart on his back, the more he looks at it, the more he misses the story. The monster that came out of the novel.

"Oreo," hesitantly stretched out his hand to poke Oreo's belly, Xia Zheng hesitated for a long time before asking, "Actually, you are a monster, right?"

"Huh?" Oreo stayed in place as if he had been hit by a sunflower acupuncture point, and a pair of bean eyes stared at his sorghum. Inexplicably, Xia Zheng read something that made him collapse from its small eyes: you Ah, you forgot to take your medicine when you went out today!

Xia Zheng stared at the sky speechlessly. Well, he admitted that his brain has been a little big recently. Monsters and so on have long been defeated along with monsters and monsters.

As for the rebirth or something, it was a coincidence, a coincidence, maybe it was just an overly realistic dream of his.

In the process of re-establishing the Three Views, Xia Zheng spent his last day of vacation. At three o'clock in the morning the next day, the whole crew gathered at the hotel entrance, first took the bus to the foot of Fengming Mountain, and then took a donkey cart into the mountain to block small village.

In all fairness, the scenery of Fengming Mountain is very good. Although it is already autumn, the leaves of most plants and trees are turning yellow, but with the undulating mountains and the white mist that rises from time to time, it is quite like a fairyland.The fresh air makes this group of people who are pampered and pampered in the city feel refreshed and happy. Some young people with strong physical strength even jumped off the donkey cart and helped the donkey push the cart together.

Looking at this group of young people with too much energy, director Wen Feng, leaning on the donkey cart, shook his head. In the future, there will be opportunities for them to act like cows and horses. Why is there no need to compete with donkeys for work now!

According to the preliminary survey, there are three small villages in the entire Fengming Mountain, one in the front and one in the back, but this time they are going to the mountain village located in the deepest part of the mountain.Although the road conditions in and out of the mountains are very bad, sometimes even the donkey carts have to use human power to get by, but most of the people in the mountain villages live a good life.The so-called relying on mountains to eat mountains depends on water to eat water. Shanzhong Village is located in the middle of Fengming Mountain. There is a small river flowing nearby. There are many fertile fields more than ten miles away from the village. It is the harvest season, and it is golden from a distance. .

In addition to the fact that there is no electricity here, which brings great inconvenience to the filming and life of the crew who are accustomed to modern life, the mountain village is actually very suitable for people to live in. Look at a bunch of old men in their teens who get up early in the morning and take a walk. Madam, everyone in the production team sighed: This is the legendary Peach Blossom Spring.

The production team had already greeted the villagers in the mountain village. They would buy food and drink from each household every day. It was just in time for the autumn harvest. Each household had a lot of food for sale, as well as pheasants and rabbits hunted in the mountains. The wild vegetables and wild mushrooms picked by Bara couldn't make much money by transporting them outside the mountain, so the villagers were happy to sell them to the crew.

Pots, pans and pans are also provided by the crew. In addition, the crew is equipped with a generator, and occasionally they can turn on a small stove to make everyone a supper or something to satisfy their cravings.

The food problem was solved, and Wen Feng directed everyone to build a temporary house on the edge of the village. The materials had been transported into the mountains a long time ago, everyone was busy for a long time, and finally they had a place to stay.

Seeing the blue and white temporary residence rising from the ground, Xia Zheng had mixed feelings. He originally planned to help, but he had never been exposed to these things since he was a child. The result of helping was that the more he helped, the more he helped, and finally he was ordered to stay away by the unbearable director Wen Feng. A construction site, or dig a hole and plant him in it.

In fact, Xia Zheng was not the only one who was disliked. The actors of the entire crew were basically excluded by the staff. Xiang Zhan had first-rate hands-on skills, but people used "I'm expensive, I'm afraid you can't afford it" as an excuse. After disappearing, Wen Feng was so angry that he jumped and scolded the street, claiming that he was blind to invite such a big-name person to act.

Everyone pretended not to hear, keeping their heads down and busying themselves with the affairs at hand. The battle between big names and big names has never been something that they, who are only good at performing cannon fodder, can participate in.

Anyway, he couldn't help, so Xia Zheng simply walked up the mountain path. There was a gentle mountain behind the village, which reminded him of the mountain where he died in his previous life.At that time, I was depressed and my body was not very comfortable. My friend took him out for an outing because he couldn't stand it anymore. Who would have thought that he would walk to the edge of the cliff inexplicably, let alone a gust of wind would make him dizzy and fall down with his eyes darkened. .

Standing on the top of the hill and pinching his fingers, Xia Zheng broke out in a cold sweat. Isn't today the day when he received lunch in his previous life!And looking at the time, it seems that it is almost the same. Although the fate of this life is obviously different from the previous life, he is still very disturbed, saying that fate is determined by God. If it is destined that he will die today, then...

"Why did you come here?" A lazy and deep voice sounded from behind, with deep complaints: "I've been looking for you for a long time, so it turns out that you are hiding here to enjoy your leisure, it's so meaningless!"

With his back to the first brother, Xia Zheng's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. God knows he was so frightened by the sudden sound just now, and almost rolled down the mountain with a swipe of his foot.If he really falls to his death again, Xia Zheng swears, even if he is a ghost, he will climb up from the underworld, and drag down a certain elusive grave egg as a backing!