I'm the best at slapping the face

It is said that the artists and the directors all took the first class. Although they are on the same plane, they are now waiting in the VIP waiting hall. In the ordinary waiting hall, Yanxi only sees the assistant, the driver, the lighting engineer, and the second cameraman. Assistant, Sanzhu, logistics, etc., they should stay away from Yanxi in disgust, or look at Yanxi with sympathetic eyes. After all, they are all mixed in this circle. More clearly, it's just that no one came to talk to Yan Xi.

Yan Xi didn't bother to talk to them, so he used the mobile phone of the original owner Su Huan to start browsing Weibo. Damn, Su Huan's real-name verified Weibo now has more than 6000 million fans. Although he was a famous photographer before, he only had 100 followers. There are only tens of thousands of fans, and the extra fans are all following him during this period of time, and it's probably for the convenience of cursing people!

Every Weibo post by the original owner has been forwarded hundreds of thousands of times, and there are hundreds of thousands of extra comments below, all scolding Su Huan!

Public opinion is a sharp weapon!

After getting off the plane, Yan Xi took a deep breath of the cool air, and then was called over—to carry the luggage!

The artists all brought several big boxes with them when they went out, including the high-level figures of the program group, who also brought a lot of luggage. They stood by and chatted, and then directed the staff to help them move things.

Yan Xi glanced at it, and saw that everyone else was working hard, so he should do it too, but it would take a lot of effort.

However, when Yan Xi picked it up, what was in this half-person tall black suitcase!Why is it so heavy that I can't carry it at all, let alone put it in the trunk.

Yan Xi glanced around, and the nearest place to him stood a handsome man wearing a black windbreaker, black leather boots, wearing (zhuo) that could go directly to the winter fashion week, with a model-like figure, he looked quite powerful, Yan Xi thought, so he called out to the other party: "Can you help carry the luggage?"

Jiang Haiyang raised his eyebrows, the voice - intoxicating!Looking behind him, there was no one, and he was confirmed to be calling him, so, is this delicate-looking young man in front of him calling him—the top actor in the country, the Oscar winner, is he going to carry his luggage?

He approached, and really helped Yanxi carry the luggage, staring at the young man's delicate and smooth side face, in this snowy and gray weather, with bright red lips like blooming flowers, he is still easy to talk, he thought!

Although Yan Xi felt that the people around him looked at him more strangely, but he didn't care, he was used to it.

He politely thanked the man who helped him, and then twitched his nose, "Have you been drinking?" This sentence was knowingly asking, the two were close just now, and the tip of his nose was completely scented with alcohol.

"Yeah, warm up your body." The movie star Jiang Haiyang answered with the corner of his mouth upturned, squinting at Yanxi, is he another person who wants to hold his thigh and attract his attention?The method is quite special.

Then watched helplessly as Yan Xi nodded and walked around him and got into the back seat of the car, Jiang Haiyang stared at the car window glass covered with dense water droplets, as if he wanted to stare through it.

Yan Xi was just asking casually, just like his mother put on perfume, and when he smelled it, he would ask "Did you wear perfume?" He didn't want to know what brand of perfume he was wearing, or why he was wearing perfume!I just smelled a smell and asked subconsciously.

Dozens of cars were driving on the road like a winding dragon, and the scenery outside gradually changed from high-rise buildings to low mountain villages.

This program group is doing a variety show about food, inviting stars in the entertainment circle to experience rural life.

In the cold winter wind, Yan Xi and a group of photographers set up a shooting posture against the courtyard wall in the small farmyard. Yan Xi frowned, and saw through the small screen of the camera that the original owner, Su Huan, was deeply etched in his mind. Here, the man who gritted his teeth - Lu Lei.

After Lu Lei got off the plane, he had been sitting in the babysitter's car. He didn't know that Yan Xi was still in the program group. When he saw him now, he was naturally shocked, and even his rosy face turned pale. Nothing to worry about, after being startled, his expression slowly returned to normal, but his movements were a little unnatural.

He concealed his panic and pulled the director to a corner of the small courtyard, "Why is he here? You don't know what he is doing to me... You should let him go, if I knew he was here, I would I won’t be on this show.” In fact, Lu Lei wanted to say “Either he will leave or I will leave” to express his determination firmly, but he is not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, the actor Jiang Haiyang doesn’t know what to do He actually came to participate in this kind of variety show, and it was the first variety show. He paid a lot of hard work to get the opportunity to participate in the show with the actor. More attention!No matter what, he's not leaving!

"What did I do to you? Did I do anything to you? You are a middle-aged, bow-legged, flat-nosed, and receding hairline who must be bald and barely able to see now. You don't look as good as one tenth of me. I Will you like it?"

Yanxi's contemptuous voice sounded in the yard, and he kindly explained, "You are an artist, you don't know that the video and recording are going on at the same time, right? You are still in the yard, every word you say , everyone in this yard heard it!"

Anyway, Lu Lei is not a good guy, let's charge some interest first.

Everyone in the yard looked at Lu Lei with meaningful eyes. In the winter, dense beads of sweat appeared on Lu Lei's forehead. When the director was about to help Lu Lei reprimand Yan Xi, Jiang Haiyang's voice was slightly displeased. Sounded, "Okay, hurry up and record the show, my time is limited."

The actor opened his mouth, the director and Lu Lei had no choice but to suppress what they wanted to say, and everything fit the actor's time.

Yan Xi glanced at Jiang Haiyang unexpectedly. Is this person helping him out?

The entertainers were busy washing vegetables, raising the stove, and making jokes. From time to time, they went into the room with the fireplace to hide out. In the warm room like spring, there was actually a photographer standing behind the big furniture. Outside, photographers, battling the biting winter winds, were much better off.

Standing behind the camera equipment, Yan Xi asked the little prince in his mind while looking at the screen, "How much is my salary?"

The little prince sent over an emoji package saying "You should have asked a long time ago", and then a number appeared in Yanxi's mind, - 6000?

Oh my god, the original owner used to spend millions of dollars on photos or commercials!Moreover, the little prince told himself, what the fuck is 6000 still a monthly salary?

Pay the monthly property fee of the original owner's luxury house and there will be no more!

He really should have asked earlier, if he had asked earlier, he would not have come!Yan Xi put both hands in his sleeves and thought.

"The photographers have worked hard, you are all hungry, come and taste the freshly baked dumplings we made." Yan Xi came back to his senses, and saw Jiang Haiyang holding a fat dumpling with chopsticks, standing beside him After saying such a thing in front of him, he watched the dumplings stuffed into his mouth.

"I don't know if someone else's saliva is on the chopsticks?" Yan Xi thought in disgust, his face twisted, and the dumpling passed by rubbing his side face.

Jiang Haiyang squinted his eyes, and suddenly he shot like lightning, pinching Yanxi's pointed chin, forcing him to open his mouth, and stuffed the dumpling in.

Yan Xi was choked, physical tears came out, the corners of his eyes were red, he looked very attractive, he spit out the dumpling, without thinking, he kicked Jiang Haiyang's knee - under countless cameras, The film king knelt down on one knee!

Jiang Haiyang frowned and raised his head to look at Yan Xi, Yan Xi innocently looked back at Jiang Haiyang with a pair of baby-like clean eyes, sparks sparkled in both of their eyes!

The entire small farmyard was as silent as a black and white ink film. After a long time, the director shouted in a rough voice: "Crack! Crack! Crack! Cut this part out, don't let it out."

Accompanied by his voice, the small farmyard seemed to come alive. The actor's assistant Ma Jun rushed to the front and helped Jiang Haiyang up. The director surrounded him and made a series of apologies, with an unlovable expression on his face!

Yan Xi stood upright, accepting other people's vague accusations, mixed with small eyes of secret admiration, he didn't think there was anything wrong with him!It was obviously Jiang Haiyang who was rude first!

Well, his temper is not very good either!

The director pointed at Yan Xi and said viciously: "Get out! Our program team can't afford someone as famous as you!"

Yan Xi...Yan Xi turned around and left under the eyes of everyone, that chic as the wind!

Just as he expected, if this is the case, he was fired by the boss, and he still doesn't want to pay liquidated damages!

Yan Xi has made up his mind, he wants to go back and sell Su Huan's tens of millions of mansions, get a lot of money as quickly as possible, and accumulate strength!

Instead, the director hesitated for a moment. With Yan Xi's appearance, he seemed to be saying that he is such a famous person, and your program team just couldn't afford it, so he slapped him hard!

However, when Yan Xi was leaving, he gave Lu Lei a sideways glance, he knew that Lu Lei would definitely follow!

The author has something to say: Yan Xi: I even slapped male gods in the face!