People tell me it's just an ordinary job, just do it well, but in fact?
Fortunately, Ming Chen has never been a person who likes to drill the horns of the bull, and after two days of happy days, he forgot everything, and Lu Mangpingzi and they all praised him for his good attitude.It's not, he just knows how difficult it is to live better than others, after all, there are gains and losses, and he doesn't care about these.But not like this.In this way, he took advantage of his tolerance for the peculiarities of his profession and lied again and again by deception.Ming Chen got up and washed with a calm face, and in the mirror was an expressionless face.As Coach Zhu said, he is angry, and he can't take it back now.After pretending for a long time, he sometimes forgets that the reason why he thinks about how to look cute all day long, and he says nice things and gets tattoos is because he is not cute at all.He was never a lovely person.Ming Chen called Guo Helmet, then blackened his face, dotted pockmarks on his nose and cheeks, and put on black-framed glasses and buttoned up his hat.When he was about to go out, he saw the salt soda bottle and lighter on the small bookshelf, and his face softened for a moment.Then he went out the door tensively.Guo Wei was already waiting for him at the intersection, and he sighed when he saw Ming Chen.How did the little boss get a tan overnight!?
I remember it was pretty white yesterday, huh?
Ming Chen closed his eyes: Go and nourish your heart.Oh.Guo Helmet suddenly coaxed, drove silently, and didn't even dare to play cross talk.The scorching sun outside made passers-by impetuous, and they encountered two small traffic accidents involving electric vehicles and tricycles in a row, and the navigation on one road was completely red.Guo Helmet was blocked and lost his temper, but Ming Chen felt okay.Anyway, he was bored, so he clicked on Weibo and boarded the trumpet.Liu Cha is destined to be finished, even if he recorded a tearful video, sincerely analyzed the jealousy in his heart, and admitted that he was an ordinary mortal, he was instigated by someone and his head was hot, and he did such a thing, sorry God, sorry for you, my friend Ming Chen, he can't change the decision.Still, it's interesting to see how the story develops like this.Someone made a summary, and the pictures and texts were clear.said that Liu Cha has always been in private contact with Da Fan, and often instills that he has a good relationship with Ming Chen, although Ming Chen is not enthusiastic, he may be an unenthusiastic person.At yesterday's sports meeting, Liu Cha was dismissed, probably because he felt that Mingchen was the first to abandon him and create a new character, and this character was fashionable and attracted fans that he couldn't learn.Of course he didn't say that, the original words were: I didn't know he would do this, he never told me, in fact, he didn't treat me as a friend, Liu Cha's fan circle has always been politically correct with diss Mingchen, and the big fans were extremely angry when they heard it, and felt that Mingchen simply didn't treat their brother as a person!
So he proposed to throw garbage at him in the stands.Liu Cha first dissuaded two sentences in the chat log, and said that you will definitely be thrown out by the security guards, and you will be used by his company to abuse fans.Then Da Fan came up with the idea of wrapping a gift box outside.Original words: Let his mood fluctuate, and the slut will be worthy of collecting garbage.The corners of Ming Chen's mouth curled, and he turned to the next picture, and the back is how this big fan quarreled with Liucha's brokerage company because of some interest distribution issues, and finally turned against him, posted the chat record, and hugged the process of ending up with Liucha.This incident broke out in the second half of the night, and it was completely lively in the morning.Mingchen's own fans didn't know that he had received a rotten apple at the sports meeting before, and he was so angry that he was about to go crazy at this time, he could say anything, Sister Xi Shi should be busy pressing comments and contacting big fans to appease fans.Professional things are left to professional people to do, and Sister Xi Shi asked him not to speak, so he didn't say it.But he had to give it back.He looked at the contrived chat logs, his face became heavier and heavier, and he said in his heart: [System. ]System respectfully: [Mr.
Mingchen, hello.]It's 11:42 a.m.
Beijing time, and you still have five kilometers to run and four strength training items to complete. ][Can you help me locate the location of the willow tea?]
]Mingchen asked.
[As long as you exercise scientifically, you can.] ]The system is very clever about omitting the long list in the middle.
[Pick a night when he goes to the area of the Old Town alone,] Mingchen said, "Just tell me." ]Ming Chen thought for a while and said: [It's okay to bring an assistant, don't have more.] ]The system is polite: [Okay, Mr.
Mingchen.] ]When the car arrived at the intersection of the pedestrian street in front of Yangxinzhai, Guo Helmet stopped the car and looked at him cautiously.Arrived?
Ming Chen came back to his senses.Ay!
Is the little boss going to buy something?
Why don't I buy it for you?
Guo Wei scratched his head.No need.Ming Chen opened the car door: At one o'clock in the afternoon, he is still waiting for me here.Guo Helmet was stunned: Little boss!
Well, I just forgot to ask you if I might have to take a leave of absence this afternoon.Ming Chen looked back at him irritably.Guo Helmet slowly raised his hand, like a quail: No invitation.Are you sure?
Ming Chen asked coldly.No, no, no, no.Guo Helmet said.Ming Chen crossed the pedestrian street, said hello to Brother Chen in Yang Xinzhai, and went out through the back door into Huaining Road.The houses in the old city are all superficial, the outermost layer is quite stylish, and a few alleys are separated, and the visual appearance of the working people's aesthetic flowers is gradually revealed.Ming Chen always felt that he had no distinction between the earth and the foreign, and he grew up here and cultivated it.He walked to the door of a bun shop.Because it was noon, the buns in the window were spread on the steamer with their bellies facing the sky to dry to prevent the moisture from rotting.He glanced over and saw no one, lifted the curtain and walked in.There is a hole in the back door of the small façade, a tricycle is parked in the small courtyard, two pots of cacti on the ground are gratifying, and a cigarette butt is thrown in the flower pot.Ming Chen frowned.Further back in the courtyard was a bungalow, and there was a person sleeping on the deck chair in the shade at the door, Ming Chen walked over and kicked the deck chair.I jumped up viciously, and the next second the sky and the earth changed, and the pupils shook: wood.Say what?
Ming Chen tilted his head expressionlessly.Brother Ming.The big whale smiled stiffly: You have something to order.Big Whale is the street fighter in this area, Ming Chen actually doesn't like him, and he doesn't have any pleasant memories with him.It's just that I got acquainted with each other, Brother Chen's sister lives here again, he doesn't come to look for trouble, and Ming Chen doesn't bother to talk to him, not to mention that he is very busy.Sometimes when I return to Yang Xinzhai, I will see the big whale once or twice, and I will not say a salty greeting.The last time I said this greeting seemed to be more than a year ago.Please do me a favor.Ming Chen said.As soon as the big whale heard the word, his eyes immediately widened: Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, Brother Ming, you say.There is a person, named Liu Cha, and I will send you his picture in a moment.Okay, no problem, the big whale patted his chest: dare to provoke Brother Ming, I'm impatient with him!
Watch me slap him into the Mariana Trench!
Say it, Brother Ming, pout his arms or legs.Ming Chen's little face wrinkled: You still beat people now?
No, no, no, the big whale hurriedly waved his hand: I'll make an analogy!
Ming Chen looked at him for a while, the more he looked at it, the uglier it became, and he looked away in disgust.Not necessarily, I'll text you when he comes around here, and don't do anything else, just throw him a few rotten apples.Ming Chen emphasized: It must be smashed on him.The big whale was stunned: Don't you want bananas?
Apple C position, if it's bad enough, you can look at the rest.Ming Chen said: Either you buy a few now and put them at home, is the money enough to buy?
Enough for me to say hello to the old man at the fruit shop in front of me!
Big Whale hurriedly said.To give money.Mingchen educated him.After explaining to the big whale, Ming Chen returned to Yang Xinzhai.It was just a meal, the store was very lively, and Ming Chen drove into the cash register.Sister Xin was bagging all kinds of soup dishes on the packing table next to her, and Ming Chen snapped her fingers.Xiao Chen?
Sister Xin laughed: Done?
The drink was packed for you, and the two bags of red tape were pasted and brought to your colleagues to drink, don't take it wrong.Ming Chen hummed obediently.This is yours, purple potato porridge, didn't you eat breakfast?
Drink this cushion to cushion the stomach first.Okay, let's go, don't be late and trouble others.Ming Chen was carrying two large bags of things, and as soon as he turned around, Sister Xin shouted at him behind him, accompanied by noisy voices.He turned his head and looked at Sister Xin inquiringly.Someone bullies you and says, it's a big deal, come home, the family business is good.Well.Ming Chen bent his eyes and nodded.As he stepped out of the store, he pursed his mouth into a line and exhaled in distraught.Sister Xin has never watched gossip in the entertainment industry, so she won't know it.Ten minutes later, Guo Helmet was already waiting at the intersection, and when Ming Chen saw this, he didn't say that he always wanted to ask for leave, got into the co-pilot, took out the warm purple potato porridge and stuck the straw into it.Guo Helmet was on the phone.Boss, you can beat me, don't beat me and don't be cute!
The orange milkshake is also innocent, I got up early and bought it for you!
If you don't drink it, you put it in the refrigerator, don't smash it, you didn't smash it, it's not the boss, why can't your cousin drive, you discriminate against female drivers!
Ming Chen listened absentmindedly, and clicked on Weibo to watch the battle of tearing willow tea.I won't tell you, I'm going to send the little boss to work.Yes, the little boss is cute, and he has a good temper.Your temper is much better than yours, are you overconfident, Your Majesty?
You weren't like that before!
Hey, I was wrong, I'll come back and let you beat and scold, and you'll give your cousin a face, okay?
Okay, I'm not going to beat you up without clothes, hang up.Ming Chen didn't even want to eat the melon when he heard it, looked at him strangely, and swallowed a mouthful of porridge: Your former employer?
Guo Wei sighed: You can't call Qian, he can't do without me.Then you go back, I'll find someone else.Mingchen said: But I said it would be two months, but now it hasn't arrived, you'd better last until the end of the month, and I'll find a new assistant at that time.No problem!
He's basically out of work now, and he's only been out for a long time, which isn't a coincidence today.Guo Wei smirked: But it's okay, someone will do it for me.It is worthy of being the eighteenth-tier former employer who pierced the center of the earth, and they all got mixed up to the point where they basically had no job, which was really miserable, but they deserved it.Listening not only to hit the assistant, but also to smash things, discriminate against the female driver, and finally listen to strange sexual fetishes.Although there are many such rumors in the entertainment industry, most of them are rumors, and he hasn't seen them real.The afternoon's work was to shoot the inside pages of the magazine, which was temporarily set the day before yesterday, and it was considered to be a rescue and a leak."
Freezing Point Fashion", one of the four major magazines of domestic entertainment, originally rose with the rise of electronic magazines, and has developed better and better in the past two years, vaguely looking like the first of the four major magazines.Anyone who can be on the cover must be a first-line actor in a popular drama, or the top traffic of a variety show that is on the air.However, he went to the rescue, and he took the inside page, and the reader will be much more tolerant, and will not ridicule him for the number of views of his masterpieces.When he arrived at the studio, there was still half an hour before the promised time, so Ming Chen asked Guo Wei to go first and wait for the call at night.Sister Xi Shi was originally going to accompany him, but the fierce battle on the Internet was in full swing, and it was estimated that she couldn't come, and Ming Chen didn't want to disturb her, so she went up to the third floor alone.Mingchen!
As soon as I got out of the elevator, I heard someone shouting: Why did you come so early!
Cherry teacher Mingchen is here!
Although Mingchen has never been in Freezing Point magazine, he has been to this shed and met many people, and after entering, he smiled and distributed the drinks to everyone.The large photography base will cooperate with many magazines and various projects, some of the best photographers will bring their own team, and some will not, and directly use the staff of the base.This time, the photographer is alone, and Ming Chen is quite comfortable chatting with everyone for a while.Mingchen will go to put on makeup first.The female editor-in-chief of the magazine named cherry strode over with the phone: Since you are here, you will not waste time, so that your partner will not have to wait.And a partner?
Ming Chen was stunned.Yes, it was decided yesterday, we told your agent, didn't she tell you?
As she spoke, the phone rang again: Hello?
Hey, I'm Mingchen and I don't take it seriously, it's been five years since I debuted, and I haven't filmed anything.But when he put on his makeup and got the clothes he wanted to change, he was shocked, damn, this really hasn't been filmed.Swimsuit?
He picked up his swim trunks and shivered.That's right, a staff member passed by: the pool is watered, it's on the top floor, and the sun will be beautiful in two hours.Then he picked up a ball of pink next to him?
Phosphor?
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Anyway, what powder cloth shook.The staff hesitated for a moment, and his face was embarrassed: The clothes were all set up by someone from the magazine yesterday, if you have any questions, can you ask the photographer later?
Ming Chen really doesn't understand this, he has no concept of whether clothes look good or not, and he can't tell the boundary between alternative and fashion.The clothes I usually wear are all bought by Lu Mang and Pingzi, the kind of public style that you can wear, if it is wonderful, I kneel down.At this moment, this phosphor rag is really beyond his understanding.It's hard to make a blind man like him look good.He frowned, the boredom of the morning renewing.The little girl next to her suddenly trembled, and said cautiously: Then either you wait first, I'll go and ask.Ming Chen didn't have any expression, and shook the shirt, not wanting to embarrass the little girl.Grabbing the rags, he was about to go to the locker room when someone suddenly entered the side door.Change one piece.Si Yanan frowned and walked towards him, with a face full of words saying that this thing is so ugly that I got it, who took it for him.He asked unhappily.Chapter 27 Ah, that little girl trembled even more: Who were they matched with yesterday?
Si Yanan glanced at Ming Chen.As the little girl said, she saw Ming Chen's hand shake and throw away the phosphor cloth.She was speechless for a while: The magazine is in the bank, and Si Yanan said: Call the photographer or someone who can get an idea.They hadn't come yet, and the little girl said again.Si Yanan looked at her and waited a few seconds before asking: What time is it?
Uh, two o'clock.What time do you shoot?
Half past two.The little girl didn't dare to wipe the sweat.Si Yanan didn't speak, staring at the little girl with green eyes.Ming Chen stood next to him and performed dumbfounded, full of thoughts about how the male god came, how did the male god come, how did the male god come, but he didn't dare to speak.