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After experiencing intense and exciting links such as reunion, embarrassment, cooking skills, shopping, face blindness, and awkward chats, "Let's Be a Couple!" "The recording of the first episode of the program was finally announced on the morning of the fifth day of recording.

The director team and the guests all had the same idea in their minds, "The weed is finally over".

Shao Guanchao, who has never filmed a reality show, is particularly tired. When filming, he rarely has such a long time of high-intensity camera coverage. In addition, he still holds a character set, and most of the time he pretends to be gentle and gentle, and there are sudden characters. The appearance of Ji Rong made his filming journey even more dangerous.In the car going back, he immediately collapsed on the seat as if falling apart.

Seeing the thick dark circles under the boss's eyelids, He Zengjian covered him with a big padded jacket distressedly: "You said it was hard to take a vacation, and it would be great to pick up advertising platforms and print magazines at will. You have to try something new and participate in some real-life love stories." Xiu, I haven't shown love yet, I'm just quizzing there all day long, and I've lost a few strands of my hair."

Shao Guanchao, who has black and thick hair, feels that he is an out-and-out Mediterranean in He Zengshi's mouth.However, he was so tired that he didn't bother to refute anything, so he simply followed the manager's lead and said, "Didn't Tang Xiuhe say he wanted to open a wig Taobao store? Make an ad."

Xiao Qiao was terrified when she heard it, she was afraid that such a handsome boss would wake up one day and really turn bald, and secretly vowed in her heart that she would consciously join the task of "protecting Shao Guanchao's beautiful hair" in the next assistant work, so that the boss would not hide. Enter the empty door.

He Zengzuo was still rambling on the sidelines: "Ancestor, you came back this time and walked too gracefully. The director team and other guests have dinner appointments. You should agree to one at least. If you don't agree to anyone, it seems that you are so out of place."

"Well," Shao Guanchao was already in a half-dream and half-awake state, answering the question only with his remaining consciousness, "Ji Rong didn't go either."

He Zengshuo stretched out his hands to help Shao Guanchao stretch the sleeves of the coat covering his body: "Mr. Tingshui has just returned to China and is busy moving. He has asked for leave with the director team in advance."

But he never asked me for leave.This time Shao Guanchao's drowsiness was driven away.He pulled down the overcoat that covered half of his face, raked his hair and said with a little displeasure: "Really? Didn't he say that there is only 382 yuan? Where can I get the money to live in a new house?"

He Zengzhao gave Shao Guanchao a strange look, not quite understanding where his ancestor's hostility towards Ji Rong came from. The great screenwriter of his family would find something to complain about when he moved: "Ancestor, are you right? Do you have any comments from Teacher Shui?"

Shao Guanchao, who had just agreed to be ordinary friends with someone, hesitated, turned his head and stubbornly denied: "No, what can I say?"

"Then why do you always get irritable when you hear his name?" He Zengshi earnestly persuaded his ancestor to become a Buddhist idol, "It's all from the same show, and you're still a neighbor next door, so you can just treat it as a friend. "

Shao Guanchao said in his heart that when we made friends, you didn't know which biscuit you were carrying.But on the surface, he still pretended to reluctantly agree to He Zengshi's request: "Okay, let me think about it."

"Hey, boss, you are awesome!" He Zengzhe praised Shao Guanchao with the tone of praising elementary school students, turned his head and even said generously to the driver, "Detour to the left bank next door to Starbucks, I heard that their family has a first love sweet card Puchino, I invite everyone to have a drink." The most important thing is to invite Shao Guanchao, the great ancestor, in case the inspiration of love comes after drinking this time, it will be even better.

Shao Guanchao is not interested in sweet and greasy coffee drinks: "Just let me go at the intersection where you buy coffee. I will buy the coffee. I will go out and stroll for a while."

When Shao Guanchao wanted to get out of the car to go shopping by himself, both He Zengzhang and Xiao Qiao turned pale in shock. He Zengzhe hurriedly stopped him and said, "Don't! You will cause traffic jams if you get off the car so casually!"

As a result, Shao Guanchao dragged out a well-equipped box from under the seat, calmly put on a golden-haired wig, a scarf and a punk mask under the eyes of everyone, and changed the jacket into a hideously ugly fluorescent color of Michelin tires The down jacket suddenly became a social rock boy who would make passers-by look hot.He turned on the front camera and straightened the crooked wig, turned his head to He Zengzuo and said, "Nobody recognizes it?"

He Zengzhao had been stunned by Shao Guanchao's superb disguise skills for a long time. It took him a while to come back to his senses, and he murmured: "Ancestor, you used to be this kind of clothing, right..."

Shao Guanchao turned his back on his puffed sleeves, and sneered at He Zengzhao's words: "What's so difficult about changing your outfit?" What's more, this is a skill he had mastered 800 years ago.

"Why haven't I seen you before..." Halfway through He Zengzuo's words, he suddenly realized that although his ancestor had a bad temper and was a little lazy, in the past few years, he could really use "safety and self-discipline" in his personal life. "To sum it up in four words, he doesn't go to nightclubs, and doesn't just look for female stars to watch luminous watches, and spends all his spare time at home playing video games, vividly interpreting for him the self-cultivation of a dead house.

As a result, the dead house decided to get out of the car today on a whim to see the world.However, Si Zhai's superb disguise and dressing skills can't be learned overnight.

He Zengshi suddenly felt that he should not be the most beloved person of his ancestors.Because the ancestor has a story that he doesn't know.

In fact, Shao Guanchao himself couldn't answer why he suddenly wanted to get out of the car today. It happened that he met Luo Shengwen the day before yesterday. He remembered the days when he used to watch dramas tightly covered, and out of nostalgia, he asked Xiao Qiao to go out and buy a bunch of them. Ugly made tools, and mysteriously hid these bought things under the seat of the nanny's car.So that day came in handy.

"It's nothing, it feels like I haven't walked on the street like an ordinary person for a long time," Shao Guanchao gave a random reason to prevaricate, "Why don't you put me down on this street corner, it's just not far from the subway station, I'll wait for myself Take the subway back."

Unable to resist the boss's persistence, the car finally stopped at a cold street corner.He Zengzhao watched Shao Guanchao get out of the car and walked slowly forward, couldn't help but stop him and asked, "Boss, how about I find two bodyguards to follow you?"

Shao Guanchao waved his hand: "It will take about an hour to wait for someone to come over. I will go home early in this time. I am also a regular action actor who has been trained in the family class, and nothing will happen."

Thinking of the good law and order in S City, there should be no incidents of young and Dangerous boys machetes. Shao Guanchao was determined to enjoy the lonely wandering alone, so he stopped worrying about it. The car turned around and headed for the coffee on the left bank. The direction drove away.

In early spring, the streets are cold and windy, and there are not a few people like Shao Guanchao wearing masks and scarves, so it’s not uncommon for a fluorescent-colored social rock boy to mix in the crowd. Occasionally, someone can’t help but vote because of his tall and straight figure. With a sizing glance, he will soon look away because of the intoxicating wig.

Shao Guanchao couldn’t remember how many years he hadn’t wandered the streets of City S casually. This area has undergone earth-shaking changes. Many shops in his memory have disappeared, replaced by some big brands stationed in City S. There are even a few window posters with his own face printed on them.Shao Guanchao walked around three or four blocks, wandering around and looking at the various objects displayed on the window, ranging from clothes to diamond rings, and occasionally a few small shops facing the street. In places that people can see at a glance, they are all warmly and beautifully arranged, and people can't help but want to go in and take a look.

The last time I went shopping probably dates back to when Ji Rong and Ji Rong went back to the rented room from a dinner party at the end of a certain drama of Luo Shengwen. Taking advantage of the dim light at night and there were not many pedestrians on the road, Shao Guanchao boldly tore off his hat and mask, and brazenly exposed his mask. But the face that any Chinese knows is strutting around the streets.

It is also because of the late night that many shops facing the street are closed and locked, only occasionally a few small shops are still showing a little light because of the owner's own care.

Shao Guanchao was very interested in shopping, so he had to drag Ji Rong to a certain flower shop. The two of them picked and bought a bunch of plastic fake flowers to use as decorations. Shao Guanchao even wrote a sentence on the post-it note with his left hand, " The flowers are beautiful and I have the opportunity to come again next time."

There are too many strokes in the characters, and the progress is still too slow to concentrate. In the end, Shao Guanchao just wrote "the flowers are beautiful" and simply threw the pen to Ji Rong, asking him to write the remaining seven characters with his left hand.

Ji Rong is probably really talented, and the writing on his left hand is also remarkable. Compared with Shao Guanchao's twists and turns, he seems to be possessed by Pang Zhonghua, but Shao Guanchao doesn't care, and sticks the post-it note in the flower shop On the wish wall, he secretly joked with Ji Rong: "You said that if the shopkeeper knew that it was my words, would she feel that she missed a hundred million?"

"So I can see your writing on the whiteboard every day, and I am making a lot of money every day?" Ji Rong smiled and secretly changed the concept.

Shao Guanchao took out his mobile phone and found the text message Ke Wo sent to him, which stated the salary of the next film and the time to join the group: "This film Director Lin is going to the Tokyo Film Festival, and when I become the best actor in Tokyo, then you will really The day is making money."

"Xiao Shui..." The worry in Ji Rong's eyes was fleeting, and he persuaded tactfully, "The subject matter of this story is too unpopular, are you sure you want to accept it?"

At that time, Shao Guanchao, who was full of fighting spirit, didn't care about Ji Rong's thoughts: "Director Lin wrote the script after five years of hard work at home, and the cooperators are all old teams and veteran actors. The hope of winning the award is very high."

In the end, it was this film that everyone put so much effort into that failed at the Tokyo Film Festival. Except for Huang Songtao, an old actor who played his father, who won the Best Artistic Contribution Award, the rest of the awards were not related to the crew.

Shao Guanchao later recalled that these days were still gloomy. He had been going smoothly for so many years, and embarked on the journey to Tokyo with the hope of the people of the whole country, and then returned to China in disgrace. A whole new life.

Career, friendship, and even games, all the things that I seemed to be good at were against me.

Turning another street corner, the shops that came into view were somewhat familiar.Looking at the signboard of "Happiness Shop", Shao Guanchao seemed to have returned to that late autumn night in a daze.He walked into the shop in panic, and looked at the store's wish wall covered with sticky notes with eight parts apprehension and two parts anticipation.

His eyes finally stopped at a post-it note in the corner firmly nailed to the wall with four thumbtacks.

The crooked characters and the neat characters are so close together, it doesn't seem to violate the harmony.

——The flowers are beautiful and I have a chance to come again next time.

—I hope to be with you.

The author has something to say:

Happy White Day!

In addition, share a story that reminds me of warmth when I am working.

I watched the news of Hawking's death at noon, and casually told the children in the afternoon that the great physicist passed away, and we haven't seen aliens yet.After class, a cutie gave me a piece of chocolate and said to me: "Teacher, when I become the best pilot, I will take you to see aliens."

Little cutie, all living beings are suffering, you taste like chocolate.