My food delivery can be popular [Entertainment]

in the studio.

Several bigwigs sat in the guest seats, and the newcomers brought by them were divided into three rows beside them.

The little newcomers were full of joy, only Bai Yumiao sat among them, thinking deeply for a while, and confused for a while.

Some comments from the audience slipped into his ears.

"It really doesn't count, Xiaobai is actually a spectator."

"So Qi Tingguan arranged for him to be on camera last time?"

"Brother Guan is not that vulgar. I guess he caught a glimpse last time and signed it directly."

"Hey, sending a takeaway can also change your life against the sky. It's really a joke to look good."

"I feel Guan Gete likes Xiaobai. Looking at the picture of Zhanjie outside, Guan Ge is very fond of Xiaobai with a smile on his face."

"Didn't you hear what Brother Guan said in the live broadcast, Xiaobai is his father."

Bai Yumiao couldn't bear to listen any longer, so he deliberately turned his attention to his side.

The two boys sitting below him were whispering before the recording of the show started.Bai Yumiao was a little curious, so he leaned forward and put his arms casually on his legs.

"I don't know what script I will get later..."

"What are you worried about? This show is just to flatter us, so it can gain some fans."

"I now have [-] fans, and the company can help me get a business representative when it reaches [-]."

"It's so cool, is there any cake to draw on?"

The person with [-] fans suppressed his voice deliberately, and said: "It seems that there are two opportunities, one is the platform activity of Xiaobawang Early Education Machine. The other is to endorse Latiao, who can print his face on every pack of Latiao superior."

Bai Yumiao sat up straight silently, like an empty shell without emotion.

Who is he and where is he?

Why is he trying so hard for a chance to have his face printed on Latiao?

The PD in the audience said: "Okay, our recording will start immediately."

So everyone turned positive and started business according to their own personal settings.

When he was in Chinese opera, Bai Yumiao got all-A in every major subject, ranging from appearance, posture, words and deeds, to lines and vocals, literary and martial arts.It's just that others are low-key and have a background, so it's not difficult to deliberately suppress yourself.

Today, he is very grateful for his professional skills.Even if his heart is full of MMPs, he can still find the perfect angle in front of the camera without any effort, his eyes are soft and his expression is calm.

The host came on stage, thanked a large number of sponsors, and then the camera focused on the newcomer area, and everyone began to introduce themselves.

Feng Rui: "Hi everyone! My name is Feng Rui. I'm 22 this year. I just graduated from the Shanghai Theater Academy, majoring in drama performance. My specialty is..."

Bai Yumiao was in a daze while doing business, until Feng Rui finished the introduction, and the microphone was passed to him.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the audience seems to be a little quieter.All the spotlights turned on, Bai Yumiao first smiled at the camera, then turned to the audience, and said, "Hi everyone, my name is Bai Yumiao, please take care of me."

The fans below whispered: "He has a sense of distance, he doesn't seem to talk much..."

Another person said: "The appearance and temperament are like a little prince, I wonder if he is really a delivery boy?"

Bai Yumiao was about to pass the microphone to the next person, when the host smiled and said, "Is student Xiaobai so concise? The audience is very curious about you, so you can say a few more words, for example, you introduced your hobbies just now. , parents."

Bai Yumiao was stunned for half a second.

He doesn't seem to have any hobbies. If he really has, it's probably buying a car.

As for parents...it's a difficult question.

To tell the truth that he is the young master of the Bai family, Qi Tingguan would probably turn his face on the spot.

But if he said to the camera that the family business opened a pig farm, and it was cold because of the poisoned pork, I wonder if there will be problems with the stocks of the Baishi Group tomorrow morning.

Bai Yumiao was struggling, when the man sitting in the high position suddenly turned on the microphone and said with a smile, "Xiaobai is a child just brought out, not very good at talking. Sister Qi, please let the child go."

The man was full of smiles, and his unreasonable appearance was very gentle, and the fans in the audience were all restless.The host is an old man, of course he wanted to show off Qi Ting's face, so he joked with a smile, "The boss takes good care of student Xiaobai, so student Xiaobai will make some more preparations, come on, we will pass the microphone to the next one."

The microphone was handed out, and the hearts of the fans in the audience have not yet calmed down.When Bai Yumiao turned around, he found Qi Tingguan was looking at him, the man's eyes were gentle and pity.

Without him opening his mouth, Bai Yumiao knew what this guy wanted to say.

Probably don't be afraid, I won't let you tell the plight of the family in person.

Bai Yumiao tried hard to hold back his laughter, and silently recited the core values ​​of Hungry Undead Company in his heart.

Punctual and efficient, the service must reach.

Enthusiastic and bright, faithful and reliable.

After the simple opening, everyone went behind the scenes to distribute the script. Bai Yumiao rolled his eyes at Qi Tingguan with the crowd and the camera on his back, and complained, "What a messed up show, it's so embarrassing, don't you think it's embarrassing?"

The man hooked his lips: "It's all like this, the recording scene will be a bit awkward, and the effect of the show mostly depends on editing and post-production."

The man said again: "You have a good sense of camera, but in fact you have a talent for being on camera."

Bai Yumiao wasn't the slightest bit happy about being praised, he still felt it was ridiculous, but after all, talking to a man comes first, so he couldn't be tempered anymore, so he said, "Give me a script with the fewest lines."

Qi Ting nodded his head: "Of course. Every mentor will play against the newcomers he brings, I will definitely not pressure you, don't worry."

Bai Yumiao believed his nonsense.

The script was assigned to him, and he glanced at it roughly, dumbfounded.

Qi Tingguan named this play "Father and Son", which tells the story of a father sending his son to the provincial capital to study in the third year of high school by high-speed rail. After being persuaded, he still warmly helped his son remove the luggage from the luggage rack, and told his son to wear more clothes when going out, and not to show his ankles.After getting out of the car, the angry son turned his head and left, but the father just sighed helplessly and dotingly.

This picture is very familiar to the brain, but it is particularly wrong.

After reading the script, Bai Yumiao pointed at the script with too many slots and no words for you, me, and me for a long time, and finally pointed at the last line sadly and angrily, and asked, "Helpless and pampered?"

Qi Ting sighed, and looked at him lovingly: "Although you keep saying that you are my father, but there is a difference in our age, you must play the son in this scene."

Bai Yumiao said in disbelief: "Did you give birth to me when you were seven years old? The fertility is too advanced!"

The man couldn't help laughing, then restrained his expression in an instant, pressed his head, and said, "Okay. Restoring the truth is the safest thing for a layman like you, good boy."

As the man spoke, he turned and went to talk to Feng Rui about another script. Bai Yumiao looked at his back, feeling even more puzzled.

"good???"

Holding back his anger, he was dragged up to the front desk by the man.

The prop high-speed rail is just a pair of painted signs outside the car window, but I don't know if Qi Tingguan deliberately ordered it, but the staff underneath even used a blower to blow dry ice at people's feet.The cold wind swished past the ankles, and the bitter feeling seemed to drag me back to four years ago in an instant.

The host seat was on Bai Yumiao's right, and Bai Yumiao naturally turned his lower body to let the camera capture his profile.The young man with delicate features raised his head slightly, looking at the man directly in front of him.

He frowned slightly, with resentment and deliberately suppressed resentment welling up in his eyes, his Adam's apple twitched and twitched, wanting to say something.

Waiting for the side camera to just slide to the front, he finally couldn't bear it and protested in a low voice: "This is my life, why can't I make my own choice?!"

At the beginning of his youth, he didn't show any timidity when facing the camera.The natural expression of anger was just right.His lines are fluent and clear, and he has a destiny-like control over the camera...

A flash of astonishment flashed in Qi Tingguan's eyes, then he withdrew his emotions, lowered his eyes and stared deeply at Bai Yumiao.

The little leopard looked up at him, his eyes were clear and stubborn, full of youthful air.

Four years ago, it was probably this kind of youthful spirit, even though the other party was capricious and liked to show off, he still thought it was ridiculously cute.

The man sighed silently, and said in a deep voice, "Stop making trouble."

"I didn't make a fuss." The boy seemed to want to roll his eyes but held back. After a while, he licked his lower lip to suppress his anger, turned around annoyed, and reached for the things on the "luggage rack".

There is no physical performance, but as soon as Bai Yumiao reaches out his hand, people can instantly understand what he is going to do.He put his left hand on the non-existent seat back, raised his right hand, and tried to lean forward.

The half-grown child always wants to save face. He stretched his arms vigorously, and he could see the tightness of his muscles through his shirt. Even so, he still stubbornly refused to tiptoe.

Qi Tingguan almost touched his head.He concealed his impulse with a sigh, approached from behind, stretched out his hand, and took the unnecessary luggage for the other party.

The man looked at Bai Yumiao's shameful and indignant face, a smile flashed in his eyes, but he opened his mouth in the deep and serious manner that father Yan only had.

"Don't think about it, just be obedient. Also, don't wear pants that show your ankles in the future. If you catch cold on your feet, you won't grow taller, do you understand?"

Bai Yumiao's ankle appeared on the screen at the right time.The young man's white and delicate ankles shrank slightly in the camera, as if poking at the apex of the heart, making the audience stop breathing for a moment.

Bai Yumiao angrily turned his head and got out of the car, "I don't know!"

Qi Tingguan sat back on his seat.According to the script, the last scene of this scene will be fixed in him watching his son's back in a trance, but when he turns his head, he sees that Bai Yumiao has not left, but is standing not far behind, angry and tangled looking at him.

The man was genuinely stunned for a moment, and after a moment, Bai Yumiao pulled up the box angrily, and finally turned his head and left.

When he left, he stepped on the close-up position and slid away. On the big screen was the young man's exquisite and handsome nose. Probably because of anger, he pursed the corners of his lips tightly, and his jaw stretched into a stubborn line.

Bai Yumiao walked to the edge of the stage, switched to the scene in an instant, and changed back to his indifferent and gentle appearance in front of the camera, smiled at the audience, and then bowed slightly to thank him.

Three seconds later, the quiet auditorium finally burst into applause.

The simple and unadorned plot and lines, relying on the natural acting skills of the two brought out sincere emotions, poking a soft spot in the hearts of the audience.

The host handed the microphone to Qi Tingguan for comment. Qi Tingguan seemed to hesitate for a while while holding the microphone, and then slowly said: "He surprised me. In fact, he... As far as I know, he has no acting experience .”

He hesitated for a moment, then looked at Bai Yumiao and asked in confusion in front of everyone, "You have no acting experience... right?"

The next instant he laughed.When applauding just now, everyone was immersed in the atmosphere of family affection and did not speak. Now the atmosphere has become more lively, and the fans booed from below.

"Brother Guan didn't memorize it thoroughly before signing the contract."

"The acting skills that make the boss lose his memory."

"Brother Guan began to doubt life."

Bai Yumiao smiled inscrutablely, looking like a little fox who had accidentally slipped his calculations in front of the camera.

He wisely did not answer, but bowed to the audience again.

This variety show has nothing to do with rankings, and there is no reward for the winner.But in the final comment, Qi Tingguan still praised Bai Yumiao without hesitation.

He praised Bai Yumiao, "The performance is vivid and natural, but he has the posture of a new star when he first arrives, bright and eye-catching."

When he said this, Bai Yumiao was sitting on the stage in a daze, and when he noticed the camera was coming, he smiled awkwardly but politely.

On the way back, Bai Yumiao checked Weibo and refreshed the rising fans, but found a unique existence in the long follow list @白羽邦粉丝团官微.

He froze for a second, clicked in and saw the latest two Weibo posts.

The first one posted two pictures, one was Xiaobai, a young rider who accidentally broke into the man's live broadcast, and the other was on the winding mountain road outside the studio today, looking back and smiling, with stars in his eyes.

The second one is a new recruiting announcement: [Bai Yumiao fan group official Weibo has been established, and the subcutaneous is currently the audience who recorded "New Actors Era" today, and is now working hard to expand, welcome all kinds of production masters and station sisters to join us ! 】The accompanying picture is Bai Yumiao's awkward smile on the show today, which was made into an emoticon package.

Sitting next to him, Feng Rui was so envious that grass grew on his head, and he said with emotion: "Mr. Xiaobai, you really should make your debut. You are really a fan."

Bai Yumiao was silent for half a minute before slowly saying, "These people...how come they move so fast."

"That's because you were born to eat this bowl of rice!" Feng Rui thumped his thigh angrily, and said, "The temperament of a noble son who can't be concealed by a profession like food delivery! Kneading together, from head to toe is a show, if it were me, I would also be a fan of you!"

Bai Yumiao: "..."

Feng Rui: "You don't need to change me, I'll follow you now." Then, he quickly took out his mobile phone, ignoring that he only had four-figure fans, and stubbornly searched for Bai Yumiao and followed him.

Bai Yumiao took a moment to find out that this guy had sent a private message to his newly formed fan group, requesting to join.

Could not help but be more silent.

Strangely, Qi Tingguan remained silent all the way out of the studio.

But after he got in the car, he confessed to Hao Tu in front of Bai Yumiao, asking him to make an appointment with someone from the Marketing Department of Undead Hungry tomorrow morning.

Bai Yumiao was apprehensive, always feeling that he might have revealed his secrets.

Ordinary people's acting skills cannot be so good, even half-happened things shouldn't be so natural and smooth.

He recalled it carefully, and secretly regretted that he had dealt with a few actions and mentality in too much detail just now, and he shouldn't have used professional quality to find a shot.

When the camera slides to his side, he should let go of his burden and use his nostrils to attack the audience.

After being so nervous all the way back to the villa, Qi Tingguan deliberately dismissed all the staff and Feng Rui, and dragged Bai Yumiao to an empty corner of the garage.

Bai Yumiao's heart rang alarm bells, and he gulped when he met the man's thoughtful gaze.

"What are you doing?" He stared nervously.

Qi Tingguan looked at him deeply for a long time, until the hairs all over his body stood on end, but suddenly he frowned and sighed.

He whispered: "It wasn't a stroke of genius on stage just now, was it? I got you out of the car four years ago, did you look back at me like a fool?"

Bai Yumiao almost flicked his tongue: "Huh?"

The man sighed forcefully, stretched out his hand to press his head, and said, "Four years ago, I was too straightforward in my words, and I was not tactful in my actions..."

"Brother Guan." Bai Yumiao interrupted with a frown, and looked at him incredulously: "Why do I feel that this script is not right? What exactly are you trying to do?"

Qi Tingguan stared at him, and after a while, said seriously, "Superstar, famous actor, you should eat this bowl of rice."

Qi Tingguan said: "Think about it, sign a contract with me, and I will push you to debut."

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