Zhang Dengjie Cai

Zhang Anran slept for five hours in this sleep. When he woke up, his mind was clear and the quilt was properly covered. He lifted the quilt and asked, "Have you bought the ticket?"

"I've bought it, the plane at eight o'clock in the evening," Xiao Wang replied, and then asked, "Do you wear makeup?"

"Call Dongzi here."

Dongzi is Zhang Anran's exclusive make-up artist, and he has been with him since his eighteenth debut. Zhang Anran's face was originally pretty, but after Dongzi's hands, it can become very beautiful.Over the years, many people have tried to dig Dongzi, but they have not succeeded. They can only "borrow" Zhang Anran for three to five days when Zhang Anran's schedule is loose, and the rent is still very expensive.

Xiao Wang folded the quilt and picked it up. Dongzi pulled a movable seat and sat beside Zhang Anran. He opened the toolbox, took toner first, and wiped his face with a cotton pad.

"cold."

Dongzi's hands trembled, and he heard the old man say, "Go ahead."

"It won't be cold next time." Dongzi replied cautiously.

After the pores were opened, another layer of mask was put on. Dongzi's hands were doing basic massage through the mask, making Zhang Anran feel drowsy again, but he knew he couldn't sleep at this time, so he said to Xiao Wang: "Come on. , say something relaxed and happy."

Xiao Wang turned on the phone, clicked on the official account that Xiaohao followed, and mechanically read: "Entertainment is hot news, plus red V number, superstar Zhang Anran..."

"Wait, is it 8012?"

"Yes." Dongzi answered quickly.

"Is there anyone else using such a title with a sense of the times? Come on, Xiao Wang, you continue."

"Zhang Anran has been in a secret relationship with the famous actress Wang Yanran for three months. A few days ago, Wang Yanran flew to City H by plane..."

"Have you forwarded it 500 times?" Dongzi took off the mask on Zhang Anran's face and began to do basic skin care for him.

"Not yet, 256 now."

"Go, ask Dong Jun to send the navy to turn him to [-] turns, and after that, take a screenshot and send a lawyer's letter."

"Just sue this family, or all of them?" Xiao Wang had already opened Dong Jun's WeChat, typing quickly.

"Add an entertainment blogger, plus 500 bonus."

"it is good."

Dong Jun is a well-known publicist in the circle, and he has a lot of sailors under him. He has done a lot of fishing in troubled waters, but he likes to take the work of Zhang Anran's team the most.

Xiao Wang sent Zhang Anran's words to the other party, and the other party sent ten emoticons in a row, expressing that he must do the job well.

Dongzi put on makeup for half an hour, then went out to call Johnny.Jonny is one of Zhang Anran's stylists. Not long after she arrived, the previous stylist recently became pregnant. Zhang Anran gave her half a year's paid vacation and told her to cultivate well.

Jonny likes this job very much, because Zhang Anran never lacks the latest and most expensive fashion items around him, and he never needs him to use his personal relationship to borrow a set of seasonal models that are not in the right size.

Zhang Anran was still lazy, and only nodded slightly when Jonny introduced the matching clothes to him.

"The studio issued an announcement. This time, there were a total of [-] bloggers spreading rumors. All of them took screenshots and obtained evidence to send letters. Some bloggers immediately deleted their blogs when they found that the reposting was wrong. Dong Jun said that next time he will do it more secretly."

"Ah."

Zhang Anran finally got off the reclining chair, took his clothes and went into the room to start changing. When he went out again, he was surrounded by Dongzi and Jonny, tossing his hair and matching accessories, during which he could only drink a little lemonade.

It takes several times more time for a star to spend ten minutes in front of the camera. Zhang Anran has a bad temper, but he cooperates with his work. In order to look good on camera, he spends hours putting on makeup and skipping a meal. He has no complaints .

Zhang Anran's H City support club has released the information of picking up the airport through the internal group. This is also a means to combat scalpers. The fans line up in advance and are organized under the command of the security team.

Others had at most eight bodyguards. Zhang Anran had his own security company. In his early years, he was almost doused with sulfuric acid. Since then, in addition to bodyguards, there were also security personnel in his public appearances.

At 06:30 p.m., Zhang Anran arrived at the airport. He was wearing a long black coat and a white shirt inside. He had his hair combed back, revealing a smooth and beautiful forehead. He was surrounded by four bodyguards and two assistants. Artist, make-up artist, nutritionist, follow-up photographer... A group of people got out of two commercial vehicles and were surrounded by countless flash lights as soon as they got out of the car.

Zhang Anran walked forward with a cold face. The fans around him called all kinds of nicknames. Some new fans wanted to hand over gifts, but they were all blocked by security guards or bodyguards. The old fans around would also help by pulling their arms and dissuading them softly: "Don't give it away, don't give it away, he doesn't accept gifts at the airport, and he will be angry if you give it to him."

Zhang Anran got out of the car and walked for a short distance before entering the VIP passage. Before entering, he slightly raised his hand and waved back to the fans. Safety".

The staff and security guards who followed behind began to unload the bags, took out stacks of signed postcards from the bags, and began to distribute them one by one. Almost every fan present got a copy, and some new fans even wiped them with their hands, and asked cautiously: "Hand... handwritten?"

The elder sister next to her was obviously very calm, and she replied: "Of course it's handwritten, he always wrote it in advance, so everyone will have it."

"Where does he get so much time... Isn't he filming until midnight every day and getting up at six o'clock the next day?"

"In his interview, he said that he wrote with five pens in each of his left and right hands."

"Really?"

"Believe it or not, feel free to testify. He's used to running trains. Just get used to it."

The little fan looked down at the postcard, kissed it like a baby, took out a notebook from the bag, clipped it in, looked up again, only to find that the old fan found a storage clip that looked expensive, and put the new The postcard was gently inserted in, and the pages turned over were thick, and it looked like there were at least fifty pages.

"Are they all signed by him?" the little fan asked.

"Yes, it's all his. I've never seen a star who likes to give autographs like him." The old fan smiled calmly.

"I... can I take it over and have a look?"

"No, I took a photo and I'll give it to you later."

"it is good."

After flying for more than ten hours, the plane finally arrived in New York City on the other side of the ocean. When they got off the plane, another group of fans came to pick them up.

Among the fans are local international students as well as many foreign faces. There was originally an American fan club in the United States, but internal conflicts broke up and it became many small clubs. This time, the New York fan club organized the pick-up.

The security team stayed in the country, and the bodyguard team was a bit stretched, so it took Zhang Anran some time to squeeze out and get into the car.

He came to New York this time to participate in the Grammys. A song he helped to produce, Rock Song, was shortlisted for BestRockSong. After a vague news, Zhang Anran was shortlisted for BestRockPerformance.

Zhang Anran's singing skills are not top-notch, so after finishing this piece, he gave it to an unknown singer with first-class singing skills to sing.

This song was shortlisted for BestRockSong, but the singer himself missed BestRockPerformance.So some black fans pretended to be loyal, and said with rhythm that if Zhang Anran sang by himself, he would definitely be shortlisted as a singer, and a small number of fans believed it.

Adding some real and fake leftovers, pointing out that the singer has robbed Zhang Anran's song, a large-scale rip-off seems to be imminent - if there is no Zhang Anran's Weibo.

"Writing for fun, I'll give it to him if he likes it. There are so many things."

The fans immediately quieted down. Seeing that they couldn't keep up the rhythm, the black fans circled around Zhang Anran and scolded him as a fool, bluntly saying that they missed the only chance to be on the Grammy in this life.

Zhang Anran replied very sincerely: "I am still young, if you live a few more years, you should be able to wait."