Everyone in the entertainment industry is falling apart, except me

The day before leaving, Tu Qianqian said to Luo Zhouan: "I will send Coco to Jiang Jiang's house. Just go and see Coco when you have time after school."

After all, Ronaldinho is still a student, and his studies should be his priority.

"You will be taking the college entrance examination next year, so study hard." Tu Qianqian bought Luo Zhouan a new down jacket: "Although it's not time to wear a down jacket now, it's almost time. Since I said I would, If Kao Xiying is my junior, then take good care of yourself, your body comes first."

His school uniform is not very warm. This child only pays attention to how much others wear throughout the day. When it is her turn, she wears less in order to look good. She feels cold on her neck just looking at it.

Luo Zhouan listened to Tu Qianqian's ramble and stood there obediently, looking at her.

Zhong Xubai carried his luggage and sighed: "Everyone is worried about their children traveling thousands of miles away. Why do you worry about Ronaldinho's health when you go out? They are much more promising than you. Even a scrambled egg of yours will burn the bottom of the pot. Just stop being so idle."

Tu Qianqian rolled his eyes: "You are an old mother, and I am only 22 this year! What's more, he lives alone and is a minor. Is there anything wrong with giving him more instructions before going out?"

"No problem, no problem, just ask." Zhong Xubai put one hand on his waist. It was rare that he took time out today to see Tu Qianqian off. But in the blink of an eye, the two of them were acting like a loving sister and a filial brother. .

We only went out to talk about things for a few days, and it felt like we hadn't seen each other for years.

"If anything happens, just call Zhong Xubai. If he can't handle it, come to me."

"Aunt Rui is his agent, right? I've already transferred him to the film and television department." Zhong Xubai protested: "He is 17 years old and can handle it by himself, right Ronaldinho."

Luo Zhouan said with a smile: "Brother Zhong is right, I will take good care of myself. Sister, you don't have to worry. Sister should pay more attention to her health than me. I just checked the weather in City C. These two days There may be heavy rain, so please bring more clothes."

Tu Qianqian looked touched. He was better off as his younger brother, and the older one only wanted to be angry with himself.

Zhong Xubai looked wary, how could the fragrance of tea overflow at such a young age.

The two chatted for a few more words, and then Zhong Xubai, who couldn't bear it, caught him in the car. Jiang Bailu next to him said: .... Hello, does anyone care about me?

It has no sense of existence.

*

Zhong Xubai sent Tu Qianqian to the airport, "Aunt Rui went to City C first to contact people from Apple Channel. As for you, be careful by yourself."

"I thought you were going to send me to City C." Tu Qianqian took a bag of nuts from his car, soaked them in yogurt, and ate them.

Zhong Xubai was carrying her luggage and said angrily: "What a beautiful thought. I've been so tired these past two days that I'm almost blind. If Aunt Rui hadn't said that you could take a taxi here alone and leave the person in the airport, I would have I won’t send it to you.”

"I won't give you a gift..." Tu Qianqian imitated Zhong Xubai's words in a weird voice, "Only a ghost would believe you. Sister Rui called you in front of me today. If it weren't for the gift Me, why did you come to my house so early in the morning?"

Zhong Xubai hummed half a word.

The fans who were seeing him off noticed Tu Qianqian and gathered around him: "Qianqian, are you okay? What happened yesterday scared us to death."

"Yes, yes, next time Qianqian sees something like this, let's call the police and run away!"

Tu Qianqian agreed one by one, and the others said a few words. When he saw Zhong Xubai next to her, he said hello as usual: "Brother Zhong is here too!"

"I haven't seen Brother Zhong around Qian Qian some time ago. Did he leave his job?"

Zhong Xubai glanced at Tu Qianqian: "I've been transferred."

"Ah? Did you change the artist?" Who was so annoying that he transferred Brother Zhong away.

"No, he went to the film and television department." Tu Qianqian explained for Zhong Xubai: "He is a top student, majoring in directing. Being an assistant to me would be a sign of humiliation."

"Oh oh oh." The preluders nodded seriously: "It turns out you have been promoted. Congratulations to Brother Zhong."

"congratulations!"

"congratulations."

After playing around for a while, Tu Qianqian was about to ask about the situation when he saw that he had not yet been notified to board the plane. The staff announced on the radio that the departure time would need to be delayed due to weather conditions.

The preluders were very happy to be able to stay with Tu Qianqian for a while longer.

"By the way, Qianqian." A fan took out a small bag from the big bag and opened it. Inside was a pile of film application tools: "Since you have time, can you apply a film for me."

Tu Qianqian froze on the spot, "What?"

"Didn't you say you knew how to apply film stickers during the live broadcast?" The prelude was a bit embarrassing. This was a job done by fans like them. They had long wanted to take advantage of Tu Qianqian's free time to shoot a video of idols applying film stickers to fans. , but I was in a hurry in the past, so I couldn't find the opportunity. "Can you post it?"

"It can be applied, but I'm afraid you don't have enough film." Tu Qianqian asked subconsciously: "How many?"

"Six!"

"No, seven." A fan tore off his mask and said calmly, "That should be enough."

This sister who worked hard bought all the membranes on the market that she could find.

"Eight." Another one tore off the film.

Tu Qianqian covered his face helplessly, "You should avoid me."

"Hahaha."

"Hahaha."

The fans burst into laughter, watching Tu Qianqian carefully wipe the phone clean with alcohol pads, and then use dust stickers to remove the dust and fluff on the phone bit by bit.

The passengers next to me were distracted by the movement around them.

At first it sounded like some celebrity, but no one paid attention, and then the film started to be applied over there.

He observed it for a while, then looked down at his cracked phone screen with cobwebs, and felt a little moved.

Tu Qianqian's technique was skillful and he posted it quickly and well. In just a short time, he had already posted four or five of them.

The male passenger just squeezed into the crowd of fans and asked, "Is this a film sticker?"

The prelude teased: "Yeah, ten yuan a sticker!"

"It's so cheap, tempered film is still ordinary film."

Tu Qianqian joked with the fans: "Ten yuan for ordinary ones, twenty yuan for tempered film."

"Then give me a ten-yuan sticker." The passenger handed over his weather-beaten, cracked mobile phone.

Tu Qianqian:……. Is it really posted?

The sister with the tool had quick eyesight and handed over the Alipay payment code: "Then scan it for me."

"Okay, this is it."

She just opened her mouth and wanted to say that she was not a film sticker, but a star.

"Alipay arrived - 10 yuan."

Tu Qianqian smiled: "The model number of your mobile phone is——"

Zhong Xubai, who was looking at his luggage, smiled so much that he almost rolled to the ground.

*

10 minutes later--

#Tuqianqianairportfilm# has been on the hot search list.

Netizens clicked in and saw that Tu Qianqian was sweating and applied the film diligently. Fans were very happy to scan the QR code everywhere to collect money.

Hot comments on Weibo:

——I’ve only seen celebrities cutting off their fans, but this is the first time I’ve seen fans make a fortune off celebrities.

——This... can be regarded as a two-way rush in another sense!