What if the bamboo horse grows into a monster? [Entertainment]

I saw Zhang Zhimo standing not far away, tall and straight, with a half-smile on his face, Lu Ye had the illusion that he had stood there for a long time.

Lu Ye subconsciously wanted to refuse, but in front of so many people, the little star didn't go up to the big boss, but instead wanted to hide. The character design might collapse. Because of his guilty conscience, he thought more than others.

Before Lu Ye could think of a way out, Mr. Liu Shitao, the manager who had been as quiet as a chicken for 5 minutes, didn't mean to collapse at all, and was so eager that he almost laughed out his back molars: "That's good!"

Zhang Zhimo gave Liu Shitao a veiled look of approval, and when he turned to Lu Ye, he was upright and calm: "I thought that I, the visiting class, would be the first to arrive. I didn't expect to meet you."

Assistant Lin on the side complained wildly in his heart: Isn't it you who asked me to check Lu Ye's flight information?The ability to tell nonsense with your eyes open is too strong, boss, it's a pity for you to be the boss, maybe you can get a little golden man in the entertainment industry.

So, with Liu Shitao's diligent matchmaking, Zhang Zhimo's superb acting skills, and Director Li's question "Mr. Zhang, can you follow up with some material and put it in the sideshow later?", Lu Ye unfolded the first story after a few years of absence. A "shopping" trip with Zhang Zhimo.

... I always feel that they were sold by their partnership, and Liu Jingren, who sold his own artist, is actually like an old father, and he kept telling Lu Ye: "I can rest assured that I will send you, this afternoon--the filming will start soon. I have to catch a plane back to the company." He lowered his voice and winked at Lu Ye, "You and Mr. Zhang have a good chat, he is an investor and has a lot of resources in his hands."

Listening to what the manager said, Lu Ye's aura was already discounted, but now the discounts are increased, and he can jump off a building for a big sale.

But there is still a need for momentum, Lu Ye is busy mentally building up for himself, so many people are present, and there are cameras behind them, it is considered a recording program.

Lu Yexiong straightened his back arrogantly, but was shattered by Zhang Zhimo's words: "Don't be nervous, just treat it as a recording."

Lu Ye: Isn't that my line?

Lu Ye wanted to reason, but Zhang Zhimo had already stretched his long legs and walked far away. Are the legs so long?

Since Director Li agreed to shoot some material for making sideshows, Liu Shitao, Li Xiaotong, Assistant Lin and other irrelevant personnel wisely hid far away from the camera.

The shooting area of ​​the ancient town is temporarily closed to tourists, only the ancient blue brick walls and vendors in the snack street not far away.

Lu Ye took a few steps to catch up with Zhang Zhimo, and decided to regain the initiative: "These small vendors have not been cleared. It seems that the game will start soon, and there should be related tasks."

Zhang Zhimo nodded approvingly, without being cold at all, and answered naturally: "It should be, according to the usual routine of "Crossing Levels", when the shooting starts, tourists will also come in, and there will be no less interaction at that time. You saw it before Have you ever passed "Breakthrough"?"

"Look, it's very interesting."

"You still watch variety shows?" Zhang Zhimo raised his eyebrows. Lu Ye never liked to watch variety shows since he was a child, but he never watched any episode of his favorite TV series.

"Of course I have to do my homework, but after watching a few episodes, I found it really interesting." Lu Ye also answered naturally. After being separated for a few years, they chatted for a few days, and then regained the feeling of acquaintance, without any alienation.

Lu Ye was preoccupied with how to get along with his "ex" gracefully, so he didn't pay attention to these things, but Zhang Zhimo felt that every pore, from the strands of his hair to his heels, felt comfortable because of the harmony at this moment.

"There are candied bait, green dumplings, and roasted potatoes." As if in line with Zhang Zhimo's explanation, the aroma of the snacks drifted over, and with the heat from the booth, Lu Ye's index finger twitched.

Lu Ye stopped in front of a shop selling green dumplings, "Want to eat?" Zhang Zhimo probably had practiced martial arts skills such as Qianye Guanyin hand or Lingbo Weibu, otherwise how could he pay so fast?

Under the camera, Lu Ye could only take the steaming green dumplings in a daze, not forgetting to perform "brotherly love" with Zhang Zhimo: "Thank you Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Zhimo's brows twitched when he heard that, and Lu Ye took a big bite of the green dumpling as if nothing had happened, feeling very happy.

Lu Ye has been drinking bean juice with coke rings since he was a child. He is an authentic northerner. He has never eaten such a beautiful green oily dumpling. Special fragrance taste.

Lu Ye has a picky mouth, he didn't eat the plane meal in the morning, he was already hungry, so he ate deliciously, Zhang Zhimo saw him holding green dumplings, his cheeks bulging like a little hamster, very cute.

He restrained his urge to pinch Lu Yebai's raw cheeks, coughed lightly, and changed the subject: "Sifang Street is ahead, and there is a famous breakfast restaurant. Sit in and eat. Eating while walking is not good for your stomach."

Lu Ye subconsciously murmured: "Why is it not good for the stomach? Experts say that eating standing up is the best for digestion." After finishing speaking, she felt a little regretful. She was afraid that she had low blood sugar and started talking nonsense. The tone was too intimate, as if familiar old friend for many years.

"Your expert is from the circle of friends, don't you know how to walk?" Zhang Zhimo smiled more sincerely, and his whole person was filled with warmth that ran counter to the "dominant president".

The assistant Xiao Lin, who was watching from a distance, had goose bumps all over his body, and felt that he was going to be burned by the warmth of his boss-he was very indigestible for such a boss who was in great contrast to his usual calm and elite image.

There was still half a day left before the filming, Lu Ye suddenly regretted coming so early, the cameraman following the filming was very dedicated and did not intend to stop, ever since sitting in the breakfast shop, the distance from Zhang Zhimo was only a narrow dining table .

The distance was so close that he could clearly see the delicate patterns on Zhang Zhimo's cuffs. The masculine presence was too strong. Lu Ye subconsciously remembered the very disharmonious negative distance contact that night. He felt a dull pain in his ass and couldn't eat.

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