Director Xu: Okay?
Ming Chen's voice was dazed: What's wrong with you?
I'm fine!
I have one more thing to ask you!
Xu Huangshan shouted.Ah, come now!
Come to our crew!
Our crew wants you!
Hou Wenchang had just listened to Ming Chen's pleading for joining the group, and at this time, Xu Huangshan's disgusting description appeared in his head, looking at this mobile phone, as if he could see that the boy on the other side of the phone was moved to cry bitterly.But somehow, he just felt very quiet at the moment, quiet and a little indifferent.I'm sorry, Director Xu!
Mingchen was apologetic: I'm busy here.Xu Huangshan froze, and the wine retreated.Although I'm very emotional, I'm embarrassed to be in a hurry today, right?
It's really busy!
Ming Chen said politely.How to vomit blood over there without mentioning it, Ming Chen hung up the phone, and there were some points in his heart.Xu Huangshan is definitely going to go there, but not now.And based on what he's learned, he still has the edge to win.He was indeed busy, he had just come out of the dressing room and walked to the broadcast room, where he was going to have a chat show and take the time to answer the phone.After hanging up, he glanced at Xu Huangshan's name again and threw the phone to Lin Yuejiao.A lot of work has been left behind these days after the year, and these days it has to be made up one after another.In the past, he didn't need to be accompanied by an agent for these small tasks, but Sister Xi Shi was obviously more worried about him, and after running before and after running these days, Billin Jumping was still like an assistant, and he spoke softly.Ming Chen was very moved, and it was useless to persuade her, so she simply didn't say anything, and she followed.This chat show was cut in line, because he became the youth ambassador of the provincial station.The youth ambassador is so close, and the provincial Taiwan naturally wants to have a better relationship with him, and he is not stingy with the resources he can get.It happened that a guest had something to do temporarily after the year, so he hurriedly called Ming Chen to make up for it.Ming Chen has never been to this show, but he has a sweet mouth, which makes the makeup artist, field director, and assistant director all smile, and they all change phones and WeChat with him, which is very New Year's atmosphere.Sister Xi Shi looked at it on the side, but she couldn't interject, so she could only beat her spirit.Who knew that the show was recorded, and in the middle of the chat, the host suddenly started an association from the previous topic and asked Mingchen: Speaking of which, everyone wants to know how you and Si Yingdi became friends?
This question is not in the script, Sister Xi Shi is sure, and it is not in the outline that she and Ming Chen just confirmed.The program is recorded and broadcast, and it is okay for them to stop at this time, and the program team is estimated to be testing this, or it may be that the host suddenly plays.Sister Xi Shi was a little angry, walked towards the director, and suddenly heard Ming Chen answer the question.Fall in love.Mingchen smiled.Can you be, uh, so bold on Weibo?
The host paused: You haven't known each other for long, right?
Maybe it's going to take longer than you think.Ming Chen said.The director and host were stunned, and there was a momentary pause on the field.Sister Xi Shi's face darkened, she didn't want to see Ming Chen and Si Yan'an tied up again.Obviously came to reveal the new movie, why was he asked this again!
Cut!
The part that mentions Si Yanan must be cut out!
Am I so unattractive?
Ming Chen bent his eyes: Let you always catch me and ask Si Yanan, can I get another notice fee for him when I go back?
The host hurriedly rounded the scene and talked about the movie and fans, and Sister Xi Shi breathed a sigh of relief.To tell the truth, Sister Xi Shi's feelings for Si Yanan are very complicated now.On the one hand, I think he has a lot of things to do.But looking at the resources in his hand, he felt very trance-like, and he had to admit that he relied on him to get to where he is today.The resources of "Stardust Singer" alarmed the upper echelons of the company, this belongs to Mingchen's own relationship, and everyone has to praise him for his ability.Ming Chen has done a good job in singing and dubbing, but film and television resources have always been shortcomings, and there is nothing wrong with calling him a famous vase.He himself really has little interest in this kind of work, and he is a bit passable.After getting the script of "Stardust Singer", Ming Chen showed an appearance that Sister Xi Shi had never seen.He read the script three times overnight, looked for more detailed information, videos, and songs from Wen Lai, and listened to them over and over again, so serious that Sister Xi Shi was terrified.talked about life and rest on the stage, Ming Chen straightened his back and said that he had something to say, and then talked about how to stay healthy, how to exercise scientifically, and how to train a strong body, which made the host dizzy.Do you work so hard at home?
The host looked confused.Oh, yes!
Ming Chen was not ashamed, and did not mention how lazy he was before the system urged me: So I am much better now!
Ming Chen said, rolled up his sleeves, bowed his arms and made a vigorous movement.The host subconsciously turned his gaze away, I don't know why I have a feeling that I can't bear to look at it, as if once I see a large muscle on Mingchen's body, something will shatter It's okay, no.The host forcibly straightened his gaze and quickly glanced at it, ah, indeed not!
Great, the host burst into tears.Anyway, it's definitely good to exercise more, and I'm not afraid to walk at night.Ming Chen joked.After recording the show, Ming Chen found an excuse to jump and jumped away, and went to a community in the Eastern District alone.He is not afraid to walk at night, and some people are afraid.Especially those who have done something wrong, they are especially afraid.Before anyone arrived, he plugged in a headset and started playing a song on his mobile phone, which was Wenlai's "Summer Wind".Limited by the technology of the times, his songs are very simple in arrangement and later stage, and even a little simple, but the songs are undoubtedly good songs, even if he stands on a winter night, the wind blowing over makes people's faces hurt, as long as the music sounds, it makes people smell the taste of summer in a trance.The resources that Si Yanan helped him choose, even if it was a backup plan, were very suitable for him.He is an acting layman, and he can only mess up a deep and complex role for him to interpret any profound and complex role, so Si Yanan chose a documentary movie, and the protagonist is still a singer.Ming Chen just listened to the song, as if he knew the Wenlai who had never met before.After listening to a song, the app cut the song again, Mingchen closed his eyes and hummed along.After a while, the system prompts: [Target approaching, fifty meters ahead.] ]Ming Chen suddenly opened his eyes.A moment later, a man in a white coat approached, his steps were vague, he stumbled from time to time, and then he would stop and look left and right.Ming Chen's face was cold, and he looked at him like this, until he finally focused his gaze and looked at him directly.The man was stunned, then turned around and ran.Ming Chen tugged at the corners of his mouth, jumped on the spot and chased after him, and as soon as he got out of the range of the camera, he dragged the man by the collar into the green grove beside the road.Zheng Jiaqi.Ming Chen kicked the person over, squatted down, tilted his head to look at him: long time no see.Chapter 67 In the winter, Zheng Jiaqi was stunned and sweated all over.How is he?
How did he find here?
Since the day Zheng Jiaqi posted on Weibo that Si Yanan said bad things, he has not had a good night's sleep.At night, as soon as my eyes were closed, I panicked, so I could only get up and play with my mobile phone, and finally squinted while playing, and was awakened within half an hour.He was so panicked that he ignored the other party when he called Hou Wenchang, and later even set his number to refuse to receive.Zheng Jia is in a hurry, change the number to call Hou Wenchang, can Hou Wenchang take care of him?
A few words of intimidation under the light scared him so much that he didn't dare to let go.This is not counted, because Hou Wenchang casually said that he would ask someone to go to his house to splash paint and smash the glass, Zheng Jiaqi was so frightened that he didn't dare to go home, and he stayed out every day, drunk and paralyzed himself.After so many days, the popularity of Weibo has subsided slightly, and Zheng Jiaqi is so bold that he finally decided to go home.He didn't expect to be dragged into the grass before he entered the community, at first he really thought that Hou Wenchang sent someone to teach him, but after seeing the people clearly, he was not very happy.Mingchen!
He was even more scared.Why, why are you Zheng Jiaqi trembling and speechless.What, how?
Ming Chen smiled: I have something to do with you.What can Zheng Jiaqi say, his face is red, he is panting rapidly, and he looks quite terrifying.It's not easy for me to come all the way, Ming Chen squatted down and looked at him: Don't you invite me to your house and entertain him well?
Zheng Jiaqi wanted to cry without tears, he was really about to collapse, and he didn't dare to spit out half a word of scolding words in his stomach, so he had to nod in the end.Then he was half-dragged into the community by Mingchen.When he passed by the security guard, he wanted to ask for help, but Ming Chen smiled and said that his friend was drunk, and the security guard was very convinced to let him go.He was now flushed and bearded, and he didn't look like a drunkard.Zheng Jiaqi's hometown is in the field, this is a rented house.For many young people who have just come to Chongshi to work, the conditions are already very good, but compared with the high-income people in the circle, they look very shabby.Ming Chen came in and took a look, but he didn't taunt him anything, he went to the kitchen to boil some water, and made a cup of tea very leisurely, and brought it to the living room.Write it, apology letter.Ming Chen sat down and opened his mouth to come: After I finished writing, I checked, and you will post on Weibo.Zheng Jiaqi was stupid.Do not understand?
Mingchen asked.You're crazy!
Zheng Jiaqi broke out: Who do I apologize to?
I don't apologize to anyone!
That's what I've said, what can you do with me?
You can scold me online, but you can't get me to take back what I've said!
I don't regret it!
I don't regret it!!
Zheng Jiaqi broke out, his voice was hoarse, and Ming Chen couldn't help but let go, his ears were roaring.It's not so much arguing with him as venting with himself.But Ming Chen didn't fight with him, when he finished yelling, he pinched his wrist with one hand, jumped over the coffee table lightly, twisted his hand, and turned his hand, and put Zheng Jiaqi's whole arm behind his back, becoming a very distorted posture.As soon as he mentioned it in his hand, he heard a scream, and Zheng Jiaqi's entire upper body threw himself on the coffee table, and his nose hit his mobile phone screen.The screen lit up.Although I left you with a hand, the position is not bad either.Ming Chen held his wrist steadily: You can write with your nose if you want.Zheng Jiaqi: Apologize letter, do you write it?
Ming Chen said, and lifted his arm again.AhhhI write, I write, you let go!!
Zheng Jiaqi screamed.Ming Chen slowly let go, bypassed the coffee table and sat back in his original position, during such a big movement, he was still holding the teacup in his left hand, and not a drop leaked out.Zheng Jiaqi lay on the coffee table, did not move for a long time, and only slowly raised his head after a while, his face was already full of snot and tears, and the flowers were not in shape.There was a notice on the table that he didn't know what to do, and he flipped over the back, took a ballpoint pen, and slowly began to write.Ming Chen stared at him for a while and asked, "Don't you like Si Yanan?"
Why?
Zheng Jiaqi buried his head and did not answer.After a while, Ming Chen asked again: I heard that Hou Wenchang wanted to untact you in the past, but it was Si Yanan who rescued you.What you're doing now is not only inexplicable, it's ungrateful.What do you think?
Who instructed you?
Zheng Jiaqi still didn't answer, and his hands moved slowly.Ming Chen plugged one earphone on, held the teacup for a while, and didn't drink it, listening to the song "Summer Wind".Wen Lai is a talented singer-songwriter, and the two most well-known songs are called "Black Window" and "White Fireworks".Although it is also very good, Ming Chen still likes this summer wind the most, simple and gentle, which makes people feel calm.Listening to it, even looking at Zheng Jiaqi's ghostly appearance, the anger was extinguished a lot.I want him to see me.Zheng Jiaqi's pen moved slowly, and this sentence came out coldly.Ming Chen knew who he was referring to.He saved me, we got along day and night for a year, and he was always nice to me.Zheng Jiaqi said: He has always been very good to me.Paused: But he didn't have me in his eyes.Ming Chen looked at him indifferently.Hou Wenchang said that I would help him this time, and Si Yanan would be able to see me.Zheng Jiaqi raised his head slightly.Ming Chen saw a touch of madness on his face.He will definitely be able to see me, and he will always remember me, he said: This time it's him, not Bai Xiao, he can't use a play to forget me, this movie will never be finished, Bai Xiao is the name of the protagonist in "Old Town", Ming Chen has already seen this movie.Oh.Ming Chen didn't remember anything to talk to him, but only asked: Remember that you are an enemy?
Mr.
Hou said that it was just a matter of frying, and it would be clarified soon, and it would not have an impact.Zheng Jiaqi's face froze.Mingchen smiled.Who doesn't understand the truth, Zheng Jiaqi is not mentally retarded, but he is just deceiving himself.Use all kinds of excuses to whitewash your selfish desires.Write it, write it sincerely.I'm not satisfied with reading it or I want to rewrite it, so why waste time, right?
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Mingchen sighed: Anyway, I have a holiday tomorrow, when will you write and when will I leave.Zheng Jiaqi buried his head lower.Speaking of which, the environment of your community is quite good, and it is not far from my house.Ming Chen rubbed his teacup: I sometimes have to go out for a run at night, and if I pass by here, I will come up to see you.Threat.Naked threats.Zheng Jiaqi is a person who will be afraid of even verbally smashing your window and splashing your paint, and I really want to faint when I hear this.I knew that it would be better to be beaten in the grass than to take this demon upstairs!
It's just that he is only an eighteenth-tier actor, and he doesn't even have the capital to move immediately!
Having said that, he still doesn't know how Ming Chen found here!
Zheng Jiaqi didn't dare to continue to consume, almost after twelve o'clock, after posting Weibo, Mingchen left.Naturally, he didn't fall asleep that night, and his wrists and elbows ached from time to time.He didn't dare to click on Weibo, so he could only play a stand-alone game to pass the anxiety.At four o'clock in the night, the phone rang suddenly, and he was so frightened that he almost went into shock, and it took him a long time to touch the phone back, and his fingertips were so numb that he lost consciousness.It's Hou Wenchang.What's going on?
The sound over there was noisy, and Zheng Jiaqi couldn't hear what the environment was, and he didn't have the heart to guess.What, what?
He shuddered.Don't pretend!
Hou Wenchang is impatient: Weibo!
Zheng Jiaqi wanted to confess Mingchen a lot, but when he left, Mingchen euphemistically expressed that he dared to tell others that he would come up to drink tea every day, where did Zheng Jiaqi dare.He hesitated for a while, crying and said: Didn't Mr.
Hou say that he would clarify in a few days?