I walk the career line in dog blood

An Yinong had a dream all night.

In the dream, he went back to the past and drank the water handed by his trusted friend. The price was permanent loss of hearing in one ear and almost no sound in the other ear.

He saw himself standing there bleeding from seven orifices, and then a dagger was added to his chest, and the blood gushed out, more and more, endlessly.

For a moment, blood seemed to surround him, like amniotic fluid wrapped around a fetus, giving him a special sense of security.

An Yinong woke up suddenly, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"Are you having nightmares?" The system is used to it. When the host first came here, he had nightmares almost every day. It has gotten better recently. Looking at the photos yesterday, he was irritated again.

An Yinong's eyes straightened: "Yeah, I'm having a nightmare."

"Bang bang." There was a knock on the door, it turned out that Tao Ran came to find An Yinong to have breakfast together.

Inviting others to dinner again and again, this is already a courageous move for a shy person, and he needs something else to wash away the remnants of the nightmare, so An Yinong no longer refuses.

But the two of them didn't bring their assistants, and they couldn't imitate others and ask their assistants to bring meals, so they had to go down to eat by themselves. Where should they eat?

"There's a restaurant on the top floor. There shouldn't be many people here. Why don't we go there?" They stayed for one night and will leave today, even if people know they live in this hotel, it doesn't matter.

Tao Ran thought about it and thought it was okay.

Unexpectedly, just as the two people on this side went out, the other two guests on the other side came out from a room.The four guests looked up at each other, with smiles like plastic flowers on their faces: "What a coincidence, do you want breakfast?"

"Yeah, you too?"

All four were laughing, but no one spoke, silence surrounded them.

"Senior Tao Ran, long time no see. Speaking of which, the last time I saw Senior Tao Ran was at the casting scene. It's a pity that Senior Tao Ran was not selected, otherwise we would have a crew." The gray-haired entertainer smiled and said hello.

"I heard that senior is sick? You have to pay attention to your health."

Tao Ran tightened his fingers and forced a laugh.

"Let's go, don't you want to have breakfast?" An Yinong stopped, he looked like he was asking Tao Ran, but he was actually chasing away guests.

"Eat breakfast? Wait, you want to go out to eat?" Another curly-haired artist looked surprised, as if watching two monkeys fleeing over the wall in the zoo, "Are you sure?"

"Because they didn't bring an assistant." The grey-haired entertainer 'kindly' explained.

"Even if senior is not in a good state recently, the company can't do this. After all, how can you not even deserve an assistant? Although senior should not be surrounded by fans..."

At this moment, the gray-haired entertainer patted himself hypocritically: "I'm just outspoken, I'm sorry. Hey, what a pity, my assistant has already bought something and sent it here, otherwise I can add a copy to the two seniors."

An Yinong had already walked several steps, and now he couldn't help turning his head: "It's strange, you have played so many scenes, why are your acting skills still so poor?"

Gray-haired entertainer: "..."

"It's okay, I'm a junior who just started. But senior Ke Yinong, your voice... is it alright?"

"Very good." An Yinong smirked, "You really don't have to worry about the problem of calming down after becoming popular, you won't be popular anyway."

"you!"

The two groups broke up immediately.

I was so nauseated early in the morning that I almost lost my appetite.

An Yinong walked forward with a blank expression, while Tao Ran walked on the other side with a smile on his lips.If you choose to offend your peers and defend him without any hesitation, this is a friend, right?

They arrived at the restaurant on the top floor, sat down by the window, and the waiter delivered the tableware.

The other diners in the restaurant looked at it curiously, and even took out their mobile phones to secretly take pictures. They didn't expect to meet entertainers after breakfast, and they all felt novel and interesting.

An Yinong and Tao Ran sat in the lobby, scanning codes and ordering food under the curious eyes of everyone, without the slightest awareness of public figures.

"Do you want sweet or salty soy milk?"

"Sweet. Do you want siu mai? Buy two get one free. There are also discounted items today."

"..." The eavesdroppers.

Not only did they not have the consciousness of a public figure, but the two even chose the best discount package in a very down-to-earth way. A breakfast didn't even exceed 30 yuan, and the last AA was more than [-] yuan per person.

This restaurant costs three yuan for a fried egg, and a dozen yuan is really frugal.

They misunderstood that the two of them did not mean to be frugal. The program team gave them a standard work meal of 200 yuan a meal, which was reimbursed, and it would not save their own pockets.

The main reason is that both of them have light tastes and don't have much appetite, so eating these is enough, and it's a waste to eat too much.

Later, the waiter came to collect the plate and found that there was nothing left on it, even the soy milk was finished.

The video of An Yinong and Tao Ran's breakfast was quickly posted on the Internet. The sweet party said that their favorability was up, up, up, and the netizens also felt very cordial.

"Operation disc."

"It's too real to make up a discount, isn't it?"

Of course, there are also people who suspect that it is a show, after all, it is normal for artists to be extravagant and extravagant.

"Calm down. When these two chattered yesterday and said that the cabbage had risen by [-] cents recently, I knew that their painting style was unique."

"My God, finally there is an artist who can do what ordinary people can do by 'eat as much as you want, buy as much as you want, and act on CDs'. It doesn't matter if it's a show or not, it's a good thing. It's not easy to produce a normal person in this circle."

"So they are sweet parties? My sweet party army has added good generals!"

"No, no, sweet soy milk is the devil, I must tell them about my secret salty soy milk!"

"Hey! The enemy army upstairs wants to mess with my sweet party army, drag it out, and feed it extra thick milk chocolate!"

Ignoring the salty-sweet dispute, the comments under this video are harmonious.

This era is the era when traffic is king. Little stars are in charge of all kinds of glamorous personalities. How can they show such a "civilian" side in the public eye?

On the one hand, it is the star status with its own aura, and on the other hand, it is the daily and familiar details of life. This contrast is very attractive.

"Their daily life has its own magic power, and there is nothing explosive about it, but it can attract you to watch it without knowing it. It's a pity that the live broadcast will start in the afternoon, so we can't shoot them right now." The chief director felt that he had missed a hundred million yuan.

"By the way, are all the supporting cast members here? Can you turn curious passers-by into fans of the show? Just watch this episode."

"Don't worry, Director."

The "I Do My Show" program publicly dissed that their program is a small online variety show, is the popularity of the program group not angry?

gas!Of course angry, but angry is useless, only strength can earn back one's face, all other protests and entreaties are useless.

"I'm very confident now." The chief director looked at the feedback and commented, "The traffic era has entered a saturated state, and everyone is starting to pick and hate this cheap industrial assembly line artist. In the future, strength must be the era of king."

The stars who appear in public places are the animals who escaped from the zoo.Hearing that a celebrity is coming to the hotel, the hotel residents are curious to inquire about it, and a very small number of fans come here after hearing the news, and they all want to meet.

Looking at the fans and passers-by who were blocked outside the door, the two artists upstairs were still worrying about why they were so popular, but An Yinong and Tao Ran, wearing masks and carrying bags, had already walked out of the lobby.

"I heard that the four guests of "I'm Really a Star" are all here. I really like Tao Ran. Did you watch the live broadcast yesterday? It's really a sense of security at the critical moment."

"I like Ke Yinong better. His arms are like that. The first thing to do is to comfort others, and I'm worried that it will affect the show. It's cold on the outside and hot on the inside."

They blocked the gate, most of them came for An Yinong and the others, probably the residual effect of yesterday's live broadcast.

These people squeezed at the door and looked in, but they didn't know that the person they were looking for had passed them by with a calm expression, and got on the online car-hailing car.

"Let the program team pick it up? Don't need to mobilize so many people? Why don't we just take a taxi there." After breakfast, An Yinong suggested this, and he was eager to try.

"Okay." Tao Ran was led badly. After many years, he once again felt the joy of a good boy being led by a bad boy to play truant.He forgot those nightmares that he couldn't get rid of, and followed him briskly.

The driver master didn't care who the passengers were, he was staring at the road conditions, and there were many yellow lines, so there was a traffic jam ahead.

"It's the rush hour for commuting, so it's a bit congested." He reminded the two passengers in the back row to make them mentally prepared.

"Master, don't worry, we are not in a hurry, you drive slowly." The passenger's voice was hoarse.

The driver stepped on the accelerator: "Okay."

"Oh, it was photographed." An Yinong showed Tao Ran the latest news, "It's too exaggerated, I almost thought I had done something amazing."

Artists can do things that ordinary people can do, but they are still being praised. This world is really too magical.

Tao Ran also saw it: "Sometimes it feels horrible, as if the two sides are torn apart. By the way, is your arm better? I think Brother Guo broke out in a cold sweat yesterday."

Guo Ge that Tao Ran mentioned is the person in charge of the program group.The person in charge broke out in a cold sweat yesterday, he had to meet a coddled person, and he was rushed to the hospital by ambulance within minutes, but fortunately, An Yinong was rough and tough.

"It just looks scary, and it will be fine in two days."

The morning rush hour in this city was as congested as frozen cream. They didn't move for a long time, and the two of them just watched the vehicles outside the window to pass the time. Occasionally, it was a pleasant surprise to meet a cool or painted sand sculpture.

Tao Ran looked at the time, turned around and said, "I don't know what will be arranged for (the program)."

An Yinong smiled: "It's either a surprise or a fright."

Tao Ran turned his watch with one hand, and three slender scars were looming under the watch: "In the previous two episodes, the guests were required to show on stage..."

An Yinong looked back from the window: "Worried about me?"

But Tao Ran just smiled and shook his head: "Has Yinong ever considered changing his career?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Just curious, if for some reason you had to give up the job you most wanted to do, what would you do?"

“…most people in the world are unable to work in the jobs they most want.”

"That's right, there are always many unsatisfactory things in the world." Tao Ran sighed, "So how will Yi Nonghui choose?"

An Yinong knew that Tao Ran seemed to be asking him, but he was actually asking himself.

The plot did not detail what illness he had, but judging from the fact that he quit the showbiz and even committed suicide, his illness must be very serious, and it has already affected his career.

"My dream is to become a singer and hold concerts." An Yinong looked out the window, "If it really doesn't work, you can also learn to draw, take pictures, and look for all kinds of beautiful things in the world."

He turned his head to look at Tao Ran: "Sounds good, doesn't it?"

The author has something to say:

Netizen: These two artists are so simple and positive~

Passerby: What did they do?

Netizen: They have done what most ordinary people in the world can do.

Passerby: ...