give you a soft spot
Chapter 10
I have been to this hotel for dinner with other crews before.In the hall, there was a small group of high school girls in school uniforms looking eagerly. The bouquets they held in their arms were Xi Zhuo's favorite baby's breath.
In the era of rapid development of Internet and information technology, celebrities' personal itineraries are more and more easily exposed. It should be because they are not making noise or making noise that the security guards in the front hall did not expel them.
I don't know if Xi Zhuo has already gone upstairs or not, and I feel a little sympathetic to the fans who have been standing there for some time and still have bright eyes while waiting for the elevator.
The number of the elevator was slowly descending from the maximum value, and it stopped at the eleventh floor. My sigh was accompanied by the suppressed excited words behind me.
"I'm coming!"
"Brother Zhuo is here!"
Xi Zhuo was not surrounded by the front and back, he was alone, walked quickly with his head down, and went straight to the direction of the elevator after entering the automatic glass door.
I looked at the elevator that had descended to the sixth floor, wondering if I should wait for the man who stopped to talk to the fans.
Xi Zhuo's clothes today are very casual, a light-colored denim jacket with a white T, khaki straight-leg cropped pants, loafers with contrasting colors on his feet, half of his face is covered by a mask, and the brim of the hat is pulled down very low.After the elevator arrived, he was still busy signing autographs for fans. He looked over and raised his hand and said, "Cheng Ming, wait a minute!"
I walked into the elevator in the sight of everyone chasing me, pressed the button and waited for him to come in. The fans outside the elevator were still shouting goodbye to him, and I reached out to help share the gifts and bouquets that were so many in his arms that they were about to fall.
Like the two little flower delivery brothers, we were ignored in the eyes of people who came in one after another on each floor.I didn't ask him why he was traveling alone, knowing that most of the staff died from talking too much, so I stood beside him and smelled the fragrance of flowers quietly.
The elevator started to get more and more crowded, and I was forced to retreat into a corner.The man next to me who had been looking down at the small book in his hand turned to look at me.I know he speaks Korean, but I can't understand it.Watching Korean dramas with my mother for so many years is useless, and I don’t know much about it except Obakaki.
The Korean man changed his way and said: "Canyouspeak English?"
I can barely answer a few words in English.He seemed to be asking how to get to the banquet hall. His sentence structure became complicated and he had a serious accent. I panicked too. I have to admit that my English is still stuck in the era when the price of shirts was nine pounds and fifteen pence .
Xi Zhuo was two or three people away from me, I couldn't see him but I could hear his voice.He took over the words in Korean and helped me out, and a string of sentences in alien language to me won the Korean man to thank him non-stop.
After getting out of the elevator on the top floor, the atmosphere instantly heated up.The enthusiastic reaction after Xi Zhuo appeared made me who was walking behind him feel some implication of pirated foxes pretending to be tigers, so I quickly left the formation and looked for acquaintances.
Every time a wild worker like me joins the group, he sets up a fire temporarily to get together and leave quickly.I got used to memorizing the names of all relevant staff immediately after joining the group, and then cleared the memory when we parted ways.I can't remember the names of the staff I got along with last time.
However, I have a clear impression of this group of people, so clear that they are all wearing private clothes and no longer have work badges on their chests. I can also accurately locate who is sitting where.
The people sitting around the two super round tables are very lively. On my left is Xiaoyou, and on my right is Sun Ji.Sun Ji still remembered the matter of locking me in the clothing room, and he drank a glass of wine with me with apologies. He said, buddy, I'm sorry that my hands and feet have caused you a lot of trouble these days.
Xi Zhuo was sitting at another table, and I was the furthest away from him.I know everyone at his table except for the woman with exquisite makeup and excellent temperament next to him.I tilted my head and softly asked Xiaoyou who was the woman next to me, Xiaoyou was stuffed with pastries, and said vaguely: "Sister Song Tian."
I always thought that Song Tian, the editor and chief public relations director of Xizhuo Studio, was an elite man, but he turned out to be a strong woman.Looking at the royal staff around Xi Zhuo, each one is not simple, the team is very harmonious, they can go crazy without margin in private, and it goes without saying that they can be serious at work.
The lights are bright and the cups are intertwined, and the whole meal is very wanton. It is better to say that it is a dinner together than sitting down for dinner.Xi Zhuo had to catch a plane, so he stood up and gave a toast before leaving.
Everyone also left the table one after another. In a panic, I asked Xiaoyou: "What about you, when will you leave?"
Xiaoyou smiled: "Why, Xiaoge wants to treat alone?"
I said that is of course no problem.
Xiaoyou shook his head: "Let's wait for the opportunity in the future. Brother Zhuo rushed to other cities to make an announcement. He has to go there first, and we have to fly there later."
How many of the so-called regular contacts are really frequent contacts. I responded with a smile, and I didn’t care too much about talking to the familiar staff.
Many fans flocked to the downstairs entrance during the meal time. The security personnel were maintaining order and evacuated the people. Xi Zhuo was also temporarily trapped in the corner of the hall.
Some crew members passing by came over to take the opportunity to ask for benefits, signed autographs and took photos together.Last time I returned the ring, I regretted for a while that I didn't ask Xi Zhuo to sign it, but this time I walked towards him without hesitation.
Before and after he was with him, Xi Zhuo looked at the notebook in my hand before he was dragged away by Jia Xiao before he could take it.He stretched out his arm in the crowd and quickly pressed my shoulder, saying in a very solemn tone, "I will sign for you next time we meet."
I was messed up on the spot, and nodded as I watched Jia Xiao forcefully hugged his shoulders to squeeze him out so as not to delay the trip to the airport.
While being escorted out, Xi Zhuo turned around and gave me an OK gesture, and said those three words again, next time.
The loss of powerlessness is regret.I am very frustrated and unwilling, how can there be so many next times, and each time may be the last time.
The best way to clear the field is to send Xi Zhuo away. When he got in the car and left in the dust, the fans who were watching quickly dispersed.I also came out of the hotel, packed my bag and walked towards the subway station, but I was caught by a car behind me that kept honking its horn.
I hurriedly suppressed my steps.
It was the car in which Xi Zhuo, who made a detour around the island in front, was going to the direction of the airport expressway. Xiao Gao in the driver's seat was smiling at me. I walked a few steps quickly to hear what Xi Zhuo was saying to me.
"The notebook! Give me the notebook!" He stretched out his hand, "Quick!"
At that moment, he seemed to be able to shine, and all the surrounding lights seemed to be inferior at first.While running, I opened my bag and took out the book and stuffed it into his hand, but when the traffic changed position, Xi Zhuo tried his best to sign the autograph but couldn’t return the book to me, and got farther and farther away from me. .
I was expecting him to throw the book out the window for me to pick it up, but the car disappeared from sight without flying out of sight.
In the era of rapid development of Internet and information technology, celebrities' personal itineraries are more and more easily exposed. It should be because they are not making noise or making noise that the security guards in the front hall did not expel them.
I don't know if Xi Zhuo has already gone upstairs or not, and I feel a little sympathetic to the fans who have been standing there for some time and still have bright eyes while waiting for the elevator.
The number of the elevator was slowly descending from the maximum value, and it stopped at the eleventh floor. My sigh was accompanied by the suppressed excited words behind me.
"I'm coming!"
"Brother Zhuo is here!"
Xi Zhuo was not surrounded by the front and back, he was alone, walked quickly with his head down, and went straight to the direction of the elevator after entering the automatic glass door.
I looked at the elevator that had descended to the sixth floor, wondering if I should wait for the man who stopped to talk to the fans.
Xi Zhuo's clothes today are very casual, a light-colored denim jacket with a white T, khaki straight-leg cropped pants, loafers with contrasting colors on his feet, half of his face is covered by a mask, and the brim of the hat is pulled down very low.After the elevator arrived, he was still busy signing autographs for fans. He looked over and raised his hand and said, "Cheng Ming, wait a minute!"
I walked into the elevator in the sight of everyone chasing me, pressed the button and waited for him to come in. The fans outside the elevator were still shouting goodbye to him, and I reached out to help share the gifts and bouquets that were so many in his arms that they were about to fall.
Like the two little flower delivery brothers, we were ignored in the eyes of people who came in one after another on each floor.I didn't ask him why he was traveling alone, knowing that most of the staff died from talking too much, so I stood beside him and smelled the fragrance of flowers quietly.
The elevator started to get more and more crowded, and I was forced to retreat into a corner.The man next to me who had been looking down at the small book in his hand turned to look at me.I know he speaks Korean, but I can't understand it.Watching Korean dramas with my mother for so many years is useless, and I don’t know much about it except Obakaki.
The Korean man changed his way and said: "Canyouspeak English?"
I can barely answer a few words in English.He seemed to be asking how to get to the banquet hall. His sentence structure became complicated and he had a serious accent. I panicked too. I have to admit that my English is still stuck in the era when the price of shirts was nine pounds and fifteen pence .
Xi Zhuo was two or three people away from me, I couldn't see him but I could hear his voice.He took over the words in Korean and helped me out, and a string of sentences in alien language to me won the Korean man to thank him non-stop.
After getting out of the elevator on the top floor, the atmosphere instantly heated up.The enthusiastic reaction after Xi Zhuo appeared made me who was walking behind him feel some implication of pirated foxes pretending to be tigers, so I quickly left the formation and looked for acquaintances.
Every time a wild worker like me joins the group, he sets up a fire temporarily to get together and leave quickly.I got used to memorizing the names of all relevant staff immediately after joining the group, and then cleared the memory when we parted ways.I can't remember the names of the staff I got along with last time.
However, I have a clear impression of this group of people, so clear that they are all wearing private clothes and no longer have work badges on their chests. I can also accurately locate who is sitting where.
The people sitting around the two super round tables are very lively. On my left is Xiaoyou, and on my right is Sun Ji.Sun Ji still remembered the matter of locking me in the clothing room, and he drank a glass of wine with me with apologies. He said, buddy, I'm sorry that my hands and feet have caused you a lot of trouble these days.
Xi Zhuo was sitting at another table, and I was the furthest away from him.I know everyone at his table except for the woman with exquisite makeup and excellent temperament next to him.I tilted my head and softly asked Xiaoyou who was the woman next to me, Xiaoyou was stuffed with pastries, and said vaguely: "Sister Song Tian."
I always thought that Song Tian, the editor and chief public relations director of Xizhuo Studio, was an elite man, but he turned out to be a strong woman.Looking at the royal staff around Xi Zhuo, each one is not simple, the team is very harmonious, they can go crazy without margin in private, and it goes without saying that they can be serious at work.
The lights are bright and the cups are intertwined, and the whole meal is very wanton. It is better to say that it is a dinner together than sitting down for dinner.Xi Zhuo had to catch a plane, so he stood up and gave a toast before leaving.
Everyone also left the table one after another. In a panic, I asked Xiaoyou: "What about you, when will you leave?"
Xiaoyou smiled: "Why, Xiaoge wants to treat alone?"
I said that is of course no problem.
Xiaoyou shook his head: "Let's wait for the opportunity in the future. Brother Zhuo rushed to other cities to make an announcement. He has to go there first, and we have to fly there later."
How many of the so-called regular contacts are really frequent contacts. I responded with a smile, and I didn’t care too much about talking to the familiar staff.
Many fans flocked to the downstairs entrance during the meal time. The security personnel were maintaining order and evacuated the people. Xi Zhuo was also temporarily trapped in the corner of the hall.
Some crew members passing by came over to take the opportunity to ask for benefits, signed autographs and took photos together.Last time I returned the ring, I regretted for a while that I didn't ask Xi Zhuo to sign it, but this time I walked towards him without hesitation.
Before and after he was with him, Xi Zhuo looked at the notebook in my hand before he was dragged away by Jia Xiao before he could take it.He stretched out his arm in the crowd and quickly pressed my shoulder, saying in a very solemn tone, "I will sign for you next time we meet."
I was messed up on the spot, and nodded as I watched Jia Xiao forcefully hugged his shoulders to squeeze him out so as not to delay the trip to the airport.
While being escorted out, Xi Zhuo turned around and gave me an OK gesture, and said those three words again, next time.
The loss of powerlessness is regret.I am very frustrated and unwilling, how can there be so many next times, and each time may be the last time.
The best way to clear the field is to send Xi Zhuo away. When he got in the car and left in the dust, the fans who were watching quickly dispersed.I also came out of the hotel, packed my bag and walked towards the subway station, but I was caught by a car behind me that kept honking its horn.
I hurriedly suppressed my steps.
It was the car in which Xi Zhuo, who made a detour around the island in front, was going to the direction of the airport expressway. Xiao Gao in the driver's seat was smiling at me. I walked a few steps quickly to hear what Xi Zhuo was saying to me.
"The notebook! Give me the notebook!" He stretched out his hand, "Quick!"
At that moment, he seemed to be able to shine, and all the surrounding lights seemed to be inferior at first.While running, I opened my bag and took out the book and stuffed it into his hand, but when the traffic changed position, Xi Zhuo tried his best to sign the autograph but couldn’t return the book to me, and got farther and farther away from me. .
I was expecting him to throw the book out the window for me to pick it up, but the car disappeared from sight without flying out of sight.
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