Born to be a showman

The day before yesterday, Allen called Jiang Chiyue and said: "For better creation, I want to go to Huaguo again to experience the local food culture in depth. Of course, I also want to discuss some details with you face to face."

So, today Jiang Chiyue brought Wang Xiaoshuai and Xiaoting, the three of them dressed up in disguise, sneaking around among the paparazzi and various fan groups, holding small light signs and fluorescent sticks, chatting and laughing with the people around them Yes, waiting for Alan's arrival at the airport.

Xiaoting rubbed her hands very uneasy, and whispered to Jiang Chiyue's side: "Brother Jiang, let's go, waiting in the car is the same, in case your identity is leaked, woo, what should we do? ?”

Xiaoshuai also agreed with Xiaoting's words, holding the support card given to him by an enthusiastic fan just now, feeling at a loss, and was really stunned by Brother Jiang's coquettish operation.

It is said that today's group of fans is the little fans of the big star Wang Zhong.

"Originally, you said you came to pick up Director Alan, and we agreed that you would go out in person, but you turned your face and refused to recognize anyone as soon as you arrived at the scene, and you still wanted to make trouble, so I had to notify Brother Zhou." He picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to Zhou Ke.

Most of Jiang Chiyue's face was covered by a peaked cap, and he was wearing a mask. The key point was that when he bent down a little, his whole image and temperament changed drastically. Now he is a kind of wretched young man, the kind who seems to never pass puberty. The Second Secondary School, whose whole world is centered on him, and the big star Jiang Chiyue are two completely incompatible people.

This reassured the two assistants a little.

Brother Jiang comforted the two: "This is all a temporary idea, what a wonderful life experience, maybe this is the only time in this life, young people, cherish it!"

Xiaoting muttered in a low voice: "Now I finally know who Yuan Bao's out-of-the-ordinary personality looks like."

Xiaoshuai continued to complain: "I also know why Mr. Xiao Lin can play with you."

Tsk, the tone is full of helplessness and grief for the little boy who loves to make trouble.

Jiang Chiyue touched her nose without hesitation, put away her mobile phone, and interrupted the two of them who wanted to continue chanting sutras: "Okay, I'm ready to leave, Alan is here."

The three swaggered out of Wang Zhong's fan group, and a little girl shouted from behind: "Oh, why are you leaving, brother will be here soon!"

Jiang Chiyue turned her head, raised the light stick in her hand and waved to the little girl, her voice muffled: "Let's go to the bathroom, we'll be back soon!"

At this moment, the little girl inexplicably felt that this somewhat wretched man was actually a little handsome, and shook her head quickly, brainwashing herself: "Illusion, it's all an illusion!"

It took a long time to react: "Damn! There are men and women, and the three of them go to the bathroom together!? I believe your evil!"

So that evening, in Wang Zhong's fan group, a little fan said: "Oh my god, now everyone has it, and there are people taking advantage of the support items prepared for brother, the light sticks and support cards! "

--"what happened?"

"I just went to pick up the airport this morning. The sisters prepared some support sticks, which were worthless, just for the atmosphere. In the end, there were two men and one woman. They were not necessarily fans of my brother, and they knew a lot about the inside story. I didn't have much Thinking about it, they didn’t even have a support stick. They thought they were too rushed and unprepared, so they kindly lent it to them, but then they sneaked away with something on the way, and they said they were going to the bathroom together! God stepped Go to the bathroom!"

——"Sisters, although it's very sad and shameless for this kind of behavior, it's really funny. Please let me laugh for a while."

After two days of dissemination, this word finally spread among other people's fan groups, and finally it became: Wang Zhong's black fans have been very dedicated for ten years, and they are no longer satisfied with blacking Wang Zhong on the Internet. This kind of behavior that is neither serious nor serious has launched organized and disciplined offline activities, and is currently recruiting people to give Wang Zhong a critical blow in various offline activities.

Fans panicked for a while, and began to internally check the purity of their fan group, and found out several sunspots pretending to be fans, which once became a classic case in the fan circle.

Without knowing it, Jiang Chiyue: ...

Jiang Chiyue, who knew nothing, sent Alan to the hotel, and by the way made an appointment to wait for Alan to adjust the time difference, go out for food together, and discuss the script.

In the evening, Eric heard that Alan had also come to China to play, and finally crawled out of nowhere, and appeared at Jiang Chiyue's house with a handsome and over-indulgent face.

Jiang Chiyue pointed to Eric's dark circles and asked, "Have you stayed up all night cultivating immortality?"

Eric sat slumped on the sofa, opened the big characters, and said very dreamily: "No, I found the meaning of life, so I stayed up all night, excited."

Jiang Chiyue raised her eyebrows: "Oh?"

Eric was anxious: "Why don't you follow the routine and ask me what the meaning of life is?"

Jiang Chiyue is as good as a follower: "What is it?"

Only then did Eric lie down again in satisfaction, and heaved a long sigh: "I found that there are too many types of Chinese cuisine, so I came up with a bold idea."

"What do you think?"

"I want to bring Chinese cuisine to the world. I don't allow anyone who hasn't tried Beijing's Jiaohuan, Honey Twist, Pea Yellow, Aiwowo, and Stir-fried Liver Burst Belly. Shanghai's Crab Shell Yellow, Nanxiang Xiaolongbao, Xiao Shaoxing Chicken porridge. Tianjin’s Gaba dishes, Goubuli steamed stuffed buns, ear-eye fried cakes, boiled small fish sticks, sticks and fruits, Gui Faxiang □□ flowers, five-spice donkey meat. Taiyuan’s mangoes, sliced ​​noodles, slices. Shandong’s pancakes. Jiangsu's scallion oil fire, soup dumplings, steamed buns, crab roe steamed wheat. Zhejiang's butter cake, Chongyang chestnut cake, fresh meat dumplings, shrimp fried eel noodles, purple rice eight treasure rice. Anhui's Laba porridge, Dajiujia, Huizhou cake , bean curd rice. Fujian oyster cakes, hand-cooked noodles, five-spice tied hoof, tripod side paste..."

In the entire list of dishes, many of them were dishes that Jiang Chiyue had never eaten.

Jiang Chiyue swore that he must have heard two swallowing sounds.

Sure enough, the speaker's eyes were blurred, and Alan, who had just come down from upstairs, couldn't help but swallowed his saliva.

Jiang Chiyue asked emotionally: "So, what does this have to do with your cultivation of immortality?"

Eric got up slowly, and pointed a slender finger at the dark circles under his eyes: "See? I heard from friends that Guizhou's Changwang noodles, silk baby, Yelang noodles fish, lotus leaf glutinous rice cakes, and Yunnan's stewed beef , roasted bait cubes, and cross-bridge rice noodles are very delicious, of course, the most authentic food must be eaten locally, so I flew all night to eat."

It was rare for Jiang Chiyue to be speechless. He was convinced that someone could travel thousands of miles for more than ten hours for a bite of food.

So I could only remind him dryly: "So, please pay attention to the available balance of your bank card now."

Eric wailed and lay back on the sofa, painfully checking the balance of his bank card. After all, this was the pocket money he borrowed after making friends with his friends a few days ago.

Friends first heard that he was forced to go on a blind date by his uncle Char, and then heard that he ran away from home and his credit card was suspended by his family. Order: Charles Feng said that this is their Feng family's family affairs, and you are not allowed to help Eric Feng in private.

Therefore, the dirty money exchanges between Eric and his friends need to break through layers of barriers, go through thousands of mountains and rivers, and escape his uncle's search.

More importantly, if he wants to avoid everyone's eyeliner, his friends can give him very little support.

After reminding Eric kindly, Jiang Chiyue turned to look at Alan.

Allen turned his gaze, and suddenly felt blessed, and said to the mourning Eric: "Hey, Mr. Feng, this is simple, you know where the best food is, I have money, we can go to taste it together! "

The eyes of the two crackled in the air, and they easily met each other's eyes. They hit it off immediately, skipped the middleman Jiang Chiyue, and sat hand in hand to make food guides.

Jiang Chiyue thought to himself, this director looks like an unreliable Yazi.

Allen also patted his chest and said: "Eric, you are such a good person. Last time you gave me the early investment in the script, which was more than I expected. Therefore, we have time and money to taste Chinese delicacies slowly." Don't worry, I will definitely make a very good healing food film, and your investment will not be wasted, trust me, my friend."

Jiang Chiyue saw it clearly, and Eric clearly wanted to say: "Then you give me back some of it!"

Fortunately, Young Master Feng wanted to save face, so he didn't really say it.

After Eric and Alan ate all over the place for two months and gained at least [-] catties, Alan finally took out the final version of the script he revised overnight to discuss with Jiang Chiyue.

The two made a series of revisions on the details, and finally reached an agreement ten days later, signed the contract quietly, and Allen packed a box of old godfathers to return to China with satisfaction.

Jiang Chiyue sent the electronic version of the contract to Zhou Ke, and an hour later, Zhou Ke knocked on the door of Jiang Chiyue's house with her flamboyant little red leather shoes.

As soon as he entered the door, he sneered at Jiang Chiyue with his arms akimbo: "I thought that some people would eat at home and beat their children online when they had money. I didn't expect to remember to work!"

Jiang Chiyue felt that Zhou Ke's anger was a bit inexplicable, and she justified herself: "I participated in various activities to increase my exposure according to the company's requirements, didn't I just reject a few endorsement activities? Don't you also say that those endorsement activities are not up to standard? , just to make quick money, isn’t it good for your career?”

Zhou Ke continued to put his hips on his hips, pointing: "Are you still embarrassed to say it? Do you see how many people in the circle consume your popularity like you? If it weren't for the activities arranged by the company for you, you haven't shown up in front of people for three months. We've met! Do your fans remember what you look like?"

It's useless to talk too much, Jiang Chiyue didn't want to get entangled with Zhou Ke who was angry and unreasonable at all, so she just asked, "Who made you angry?"

Only then did Zhou Ke calm down, sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, took out his mobile phone and clicked on a software: "Is your home network disconnected? Do you know that rumors about you have been flying all over the sky these days? Say you You've passed away, you've been hidden by the company, you've been taken care of by a rich woman, you look good, someone must be blackmailing you behind."

Jiang Chiyue asked lazily: "Isn't this kind of rumor happening every day?"

Zhou Ke was furious, and pointed to a video for Jiang Chiyue: "There are even more outrageous and tasteless ones. They said that you were in Wang Zhong's fan group to pick up the plane, but in fact, you were going to meet Heizi. By the way, steal someone's support stick!"

The video is blurry, a group of chattering girls are chatting with each other, and in an inconspicuous corner, a bent-over man with a peaked cap can be seen talking to a little girl while holding a fluorescent stick.Specifically occupy one tenth of the size of the screen.

Others, I really can't see more.

Jiang Chiyue rolled his eyes, but he didn't think he had done something sneaky: "You have a big brain, why don't you invite someone to come to the company to write copywriting?"

Zhou Ke: "..."

This proposal is really great.

The author has something to say: Thank you for the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

1 bottle of round taro;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!