sanguine and depressive

Chapter 88 Room Service

After drinking, I took Yan Baoting to the hotel and went home by myself.The next day was early in the morning to catch a plane.Arrived at the airport at six o'clock, and met Lucy, Xiaolu, and Fan Jiale.

There was still some time before boarding the plane. We went to the sky-high noodle shop at the airport to have breakfast, and half an hour after we finished eating, we sat down and chatted.

I lowered my head to look at my phone, and next to my ear was Lucy introducing Xi Yilin to Xiaolu: "He was a very popular draft pick last summer... eh, yes, yes, I actually didn't watch it, but when the group made their debut in the end It was on the hot search. It is said that Xi Yilin made his debut in a fault."

"What is fault debut?" Lu Gui asked.

"There is an insurmountable gap between the number of votes and No.2, and the next few." Lucy explained, "I have a friend who is a fan of No.3. Oh, I forgot what it was called. There have been too many talent shows in the past two years. .”

"Ah, how did this draft come about? It's based on fan votes?" Xiaolu asked again.Although we do business with celebrities from time to time when we do commercials, none of us are very interested in or know much about the entertainment industry.

"Yeah." Lucy said, "I'm not too sure about the specifics. It should be mainly based on the fan club, and some seem to have their own studios to vote for..."

Xiaolu suddenly called me: "Lino."

I look up. "What are you looking at." His tone was a little ambiguous and teasing, "You are smiling so happily Y. X. D. J..."

"Dog." I turned the phone screen to him, "West Highland White Terrier."

Wei Chengyu was walking his dog early in the morning, and sent me a video a few minutes ago.The puppy runs in front, like a cloud floating, the picture is extremely trembling, and it is obvious that the person is also running.But soon the puppy stopped running, and turned back to wait for his father to catch up.

"Wow." Lucy said, "It's so cute, the mop is so smart."

"Yo, who is this handsome guy?" Xiao Lu asked, "Your boyfriend?"

Where is the handsome guy.I pretended to be calm, and slowly turned the phone screen back, only to find that Wei Chengyu finally turned the camera around, and the video stopped right there.

"Well, object." I said.

"You're not..." He might feel a little offended in the middle of the sentence, and changed his words, "That's right. Who doesn't have a date yet?"

The plane landed just after nine o'clock in the morning, so we went to the hotel to check in first.Xi Yilin will arrive in Nanjing tonight. Tomorrow morning, he will take part in the department store's branding activities, and in the afternoon, he will be shooting commercials.

The hotel is just across the road from the shopping mall. The suites on the top two floors are popular online celebrities on Xiaohongshu. The night view is very beautiful.The client has booked two of them, one for tomorrow's shooting, and the other for Xi Yilin and his team to rest tonight.

The rest of us lived in the most common double room downstairs, and Xiaolu and I shared a room together, and went upstairs after packing our luggage.Some field service has arrived and the door is open.The room is a conference table for eight people, and then there is a small living room.

There is a single sofa next to the floor-to-ceiling glass windows. The sunlight is quiet and bright. Outside the glass is the internet celebrity terrace, which offers a panoramic view of the city.

As usual, Fan Jiale adjusted the equipment, Xiaolu looked at the small monitor, and I started to rehearse according to the storyboard as a model.In one shot, Xi Yilin wears a watch on his wrist, brushes over the books on the bookshelf, and takes out one of them to read.

"These books are not good, the logo is too obvious." Xiaolu pointed to some of the novels, turned around and looked back, "Where are there other books, replace them."

It just so happens that there is a row of art magazines on the top of the TV cabinet in the living room, each of which is at least as thick as the height of a coin.The hotel put them in a place where people can't get enough, and they are only used for decoration, but the dark hard shell and bronzing English characters are very suitable as shooting props.

"Okay, I'll get it." Lucy immediately walked to the living room after hearing what Xiaolu said.She took off her shoes and stood on the sofa, then stood on tiptoe, barely reaching the row of books.

I stood behind her, and I was a little worried when I saw her struggling: "Let me do it."

Lucy said, "It's all right, I've got it."

The path in the distance and Fan Jiale, who was carrying the equipment on his back, were talking about the shooting angle, and the field manager was looking at the balcony to see where the reflectors needed to be pasted. We were the only two in the living room.

"Come on, pick it up for me..." Lucy took five copies in one go, stood staggeringly, and said, "Damn..."

Maybe it's because the sofa is too soft, maybe the book is too heavy, maybe she's a little greedy, maybe, maybe.

I was ready to take the book in her hand, but I didn't expect that Lucy's center of gravity was unstable, and she fell forward in an instant.

Immediately the books fell, and the corners of two hit my arms.

I didn't have time to feel the pain, so I went to help Lucy, and because of her inertia, her hands supported my shoulders.I also fell backwards.

Three seconds later, Lucy quickly moved away from me and helped me up: "I'm sorry, my god... is there something wrong? Did you fall somewhere?"

If a young man who has been working hard in society for many years shed tears because the corner of the book hit his arm and fell down, he would appear fragile and mentally retarded.I said calmly: "It's okay, it's okay, pick up the book."

Because the air conditioner in the hotel was fully turned on, everyone took off their coats, and I only wore a thin sweater.While no one was paying attention, I rolled up my sleeves and looked, and it turned red, and it really hurt.

After finally finishing the storyboarding process, in the afternoon we went to the opposite shopping mall to see the booth arranged by the customer on the first floor.The booth has been decorated, and there are a circle of hostesses standing around, holding balloons and flowers, attracting visitors to stop and watch.

Xiaolu began to discuss with the photography team the position of the camera position. Lucy and I were in charge of connecting with the client and handling other matters. After everything was negotiated and confirmed, it was already past seven in the evening.

Finally back in the hotel room, I was about to take a shower, rest and have dinner, when I received a WeChat message from Lucy: "It's over, it's over, something went wrong."

Then she called: "Hey, Lino, do you remember our props?"

A few postcards, a dip pen, and other odds and ends are needed for tomorrow's shoot, all bought by the two of us a few days ago.

"What's the matter?" I asked, "Didn't you put it away after showing Xiaolu at the airport in the morning?"

"Yes." Lucy's voice was anxious, "Isn't my carry-on bag very small, and I let Fan Jiale put it in his backpack. Now I asked him for it, and he told me that I don't have it."

"...Maybe it landed at the airport? He said that he seemed to be taking a power bank at that time, so he put the bag beside him, didn't pack it, and then forgot." She speculated, "What should I do, I'm going out now purchase?"

I sighed in my heart and said, "I'll go with you."

We first went to the bookstore on the ninth floor of the commercial building across the street. After searching for a long time, we finally found out after asking the clerk that there were only similar postcards and no dip pens.

In order to save time, Lucy and I decided to split into two groups. After all, this is a commercial area, and there are commercial buildings at a distance, and most of them will have a bookstore selling cultural and creative products.

Walk out of the commercial building and walk onto the lively but unfamiliar street. The sidewalks are full of pedestrians who go shopping and relax on Saturday night.Some are families, and more are couples holding arms, holding snacks and milk tea in their hands, cuddling each other, each enjoying happiness.

The phone vibrated suddenly, and I answered the call.

Wei Chengyu smiled and said, "Hey, what are you doing?" He asked, "How is the filming going?"

I was standing on the road, and people around me passed me by.I thought to myself that the shooting was not going well, I was very tired, my arm hurts a little when I touch it now, it's unlucky, I haven't eaten dinner and I'm still hungry, I miss you very much.But saying it would only affect his mood, so he said, "Well...it's okay, have you had dinner yet?"

Wei Chengyu's voice was also a little noisy: "Of course, what time is it. Have you rested at the hotel?"

"Not yet." I replied, "I'm shopping outside, and I'll go back after shopping."

"Okay, go back and rest early." He said, "Then I'll hang up first."

"...Okay, bye." I hung up the phone, put the phone back in my pocket and continued walking.When they finally reached the third commercial building, Lucy sent a message saying that he had bought other props and could go back to the hotel.

Xiaolu and a few others went to the bar downstairs to drink and were not in the room.I took a shower and lay down on the bed tiredly.The house was quiet until someone knocked on the door.

I got out of bed and walked over, feeling a little strange, if it was a small road, there must be a room card, so I asked, "Who is there?"

"ROOMSERVICE." Through a door, a male voice answered in a serious manner.

Where's the room service, I didn't order it.

I opened the door, ready to tell him that I might have gone by the wrong way, when I raised my eyes, I saw Wei Chengyu standing at the door.

"Surprise!" He smiled at me, "Sir, your room service order has arrived."

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