Around the Spring Festival is often the busiest time of the year for a star, who needs to fly non-stop to various places to perform, and also needs to promote his popularity day and night everywhere.Cheng Weizhi managed to get through this Spring Festival and had two days off at home.Then start preparing for the next job.
For the first job after the Spring Festival, I need to leave for V City, which is thousands of kilometers away.
City V is the last stop of the program "The Loved One Is Traveling". It is a backup city for the program, far away in the southernmost part of the continent.It is said that in the last city where only Peng Chunxiao and Yuan Xiaozhao participated, the filming work was very difficult. The crew of the program group knocked down eight of them in a row in the dry and rough cold wind, so they simply changed the destination this time. It has become a place with a comfortable and pleasant climate.
He and Wei'er were originally planned as the guests of the program. Unfortunately, Wei'er's art exam was suddenly advanced and she had to ask for leave to retreat to prepare. The program team tried to arrange for Peng Chunxiao and Yuan Xiaozhao to regroup.Although filming in the last city was difficult, both of them were still enjoying the filming. It just so happened that the busiest part of the work during the Spring Festival had ended, and the two had time to spare, so they agreed to the request of the program group.
After getting off the plane, the first acquaintances Cheng Weizhi saw were Peng Chunxiao and his assistant.
When seeing Peng Chunxiao, Cheng Weizhi couldn't help but think of the [-] rounds of online battles between fans of the two before Chinese New Year.Fans have torn up everything from works to character, from character to singing skills, and from singing skills to lip-syncing.Cheng Weishi knew that online quarrels between two celebrity fans were not new in the entertainment industry, but he couldn't help but blush.He knew that Zhong Fei's fans were often more extreme than ordinary people, as long as he caught an unsightly disagreement, he could scold that person to the ground, and if necessary, he could even shoot the map into outer space.
So during this Spring Festival, Peng Chunxiao is basically greeted by Zhong Fei's fans for the [-]th generation of his ancestors every day.
The two greeted each other, and Cheng Weizhi lowered his head and said, "Sorry, my fans are so ignorant."
Peng Chunxiao took off his sunglasses, exchanged glances with his assistant, and then took a step closer to where Cheng Weishi was standing: "I didn't expect this to be the first thing you said to me after we met. I'm surprised."
Cheng Weishi bit his lower lip with his upper teeth, and smiled a little shyly: "Well, I've always wanted to say sorry to you about this matter."
"You don't need to apologize." Peng Chunxiao raised his arms and made a "stop" gesture, his smile gradually solidified, "Fans are fans, you are you, why do you have to apologize for irrelevant people?"
Cheng Weizhi didn't know where he said the wrong thing. He saw the expression on the other party's face changed from joy at the reunion to impatience at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He said: "Because that's my fan..."
"Do you think 'fan behavior, idols pay the bill'?" Peng Chunxiao's eyes flashed contempt, as if he had already sneered at these eight words, "But you are obviously different individuals, and fans owe nothing to you. , what did they do, and what does it have to do with you?"
It was rare for Cheng Weizhi to see a star speak in such an aggressive tone.
Obviously, Peng Chunxiao was angry because of his apology.
Cheng Weishi stayed in place for two seconds, his eyelids stuck there dryly, not knowing what to say at all.
Peng Chunxiao quickly realized his gaffe. He coughed unnaturally, turned around and put his hands behind his back: "I... just hope that you don't feel burdened when you get along with me. Being a star is a It’s something that has no privacy and is exhausting, if you’re so concerned about every little thing, you’ll end up depressed.”
What Peng Chunxiao said was indeed reasonable. When Cheng Weishi was a child, he had read in newspapers that some famous actors and singers committed suicide because they couldn't bear the external gaze.
"Thank you. I'll take what you said to heart."
Peng Chunxiao put on the sunglasses, curled his lips and smiled, as if the stiff atmosphere just now had never existed: "Well, I'll go first."
Cheng Weizhi walked back along the promenade of the hotel with his head down, wondering why the people in this circle were more strange than the other, when suddenly he bumped into someone with a "bang".
No, to be precise, he was hit by someone else.
A little furry child rushed out from nowhere, bumped into his arms whole, then hugged his waist, and didn't move.
"..."
"mom!"
After seeing those watery eyes, Cheng Weizhi immediately recognized the child's face.
Cheng Weizhi was helpless: "I won't give you a lollipop. First, I don't have one. Second, there is no camera here. I'm not afraid of you touching the lollipop."
This is the little doll who stayed with Duan Kejia last time in the villa halfway up Mount Didi, and is the adopted son of the old man of the tea farm.This kid has a bad habit. When he meets a celebrity, he likes to call someone's mother, and he has to be given a lollipop before he can finish it.
The child did not disarm and surrender just because of Cheng Weishi's words.He stuck firmly to Cheng Weishi's body, and this time he used both feet together, directly clamping Cheng Weishi's calf.
Cheng Weizhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "No, come down quickly, I won't be able to stand up anymore, and if I fall down, I'll take you on my back."
The child did not speak, but his eyes were shining brightly, exuding a stubborn light: "I want a lollipop, I want my mother."
"Why are you so stubborn, I'm not a woman, how can I be your mother..."
"Bao'er, I'm back from buying lollipops outside!" An old man came from behind with a cane and pushed the child's shoulder, "No, it's the same as the one you ate last time, don't stick to it. I'm on it, she's a star, very busy."
The child grabbed the lollipop and jumped off Cheng Weishi's body, immediately tore off the wrapping paper and stuffed it into his mouth.A small lump appeared on his face, and he stopped talking.
Cheng Weizhi rubbed the clothes that were messed up by the children: "Long time no see. What a coincidence, Grandpa and you are here too."
"I came to the south for a trip in winter, and I just booked a hotel here. It's no coincidence." The old man glanced behind Cheng Weizhi, "Where was that girl last time, wasn't she with you?"
"You mean Wei Er, she is preparing for the exam and did not participate in this program."
After hearing this, the old man of the tea farm sighed, his old eyelids drooped like dead leaves, and he pursed his lips and said, "Hey, I thought I could see her again, but I have never seen such a painful move now." People like the girl doll."
Cheng Weishi lamented in his heart that Wei'er is really "the sweetheart of the people of the whole country", but just seeing her once can make the old people who are over [-] or [-] years old feel affection and never forget it.
In fact, he also feels sorry for Wei Er, but the angle is different from others.
Grandpa said again: "It's a pity, the young man didn't come last time. It was agreed to travel here together."
At first, Cheng Weizhi thought that Grandpa was talking about celebrities like Peng Chunxiao, but after thinking about it, he felt something was wrong: "Could you be talking about Mr. Duan?"
"Well, that's him." The old man frowned, "He said what the fuck did he do... Oh yes, he went on a blind date."
When Cheng Weizhi heard the word "blind date", he couldn't help but see Duan Kejia's pious face in his mind, and secretly wanted to laugh, but he didn't expect Duan Kejia to have such a day.
a few days ago.
After the busy period of non-stop running around finally came to an end, Duan Kejia was tricked back home by her mother on the grounds that "a relative died of illness".As soon as I got home, the door was locked.
It is strictly forbidden to go out.
"Mom, what are you doing? Didn't you say that a close aunt in the family died?"
Mrs. Duan was sitting on the golden sofa in the center of the living room: "I have made appointments with two girls from the same family for you in the past few days. You can meet them one by one."
Duan Kejia refused very simply: "No, I have something to do tomorrow."
"What's the matter? I asked your assistant a long time ago, and said that your Spring Festival arrangements were all over yesterday, and you plan to travel to the south in two days."
"But--"
Mrs. Duan took out a few photos from under the seat: "There is nothing but, you can go for a trip whenever you want, but it is different to meet your daughter-in-law on a blind date. You pay attention to the right time, place and people. I have arranged a younger sister for you tomorrow, who is better than you. Two years younger, she often came to our house to play when I was a child, but later moved to live abroad. Do you have any impression? Her name is Alei? She happens to be in China these days, come and see, she is so beautiful."
Duan Kejia glanced at the photo, but there was no reaction on his face.
So Mrs. Duan put this photo on the bottom, the girl in the second photo looks pretty, much more pure and lovely than the first one: "What about this one, who grew up in China, compared to the first one She is more virtuous and considerate, and does not have the bad habits of foreigners who care about her family. She and you are high school alumni, and the university is the same—"
"Mom, what are you talking about?" Duan Kejia suddenly raised his drooping eyes and stared at his mother's face. The literal expression was quite respectful, but the meaning sounded mocking and weird, "Mom, have you forgotten? My academic qualifications are all forged."
Mrs. Duan's hand stopped suddenly, and then she stopped talking.
"Not only academic qualifications, but also my identity. Do you think it would be too heartless for such an excellent girl to marry such a person?" Duan Kejia took the photos in his mother's hand, and flipped through one after another. Zhang, every time I look at one, I don't show any nostalgia.
His face was cold and arrogant.
There will never be a single bit of affection and ambiguity revealed.
Duan Kejia said in a low voice, unhurriedly: "I can't even tell whether her future husband is a human or a dog."
The word "dog" is rarely used with an accentuated tone.
After being dazed for a while, Mrs. Duan stood up from the sofa, with a nonchalant expression on her face, her eyebrows raised upwards, and the sharp eyebrows looked particularly severe: "So what! No matter what the young master of the Duan family is, he is better than the outsiders." Men are a thousand times better. You just stay here today, don’t go anywhere! Don’t think that you can escape the blind date by saying a few words like this. You think about it yourself, and let’s do it today.”
After finishing speaking, Mrs. Duan left Duan Kejia and went up to the second floor alone.
Duan Kejia took out a bag of tea from his bag, waved away the servant who came to greet him, and went to the kitchen to make a pot of tea.
This bag of tea was given to him by the grandfather of X city, it is said that it can relieve the depression in the heart, and can calm the nerves and help sleep.When a loved one passes away, it is most effective to bring it to the family to drink.
But now it seems that it is no longer necessary.
For the first job after the Spring Festival, I need to leave for V City, which is thousands of kilometers away.
City V is the last stop of the program "The Loved One Is Traveling". It is a backup city for the program, far away in the southernmost part of the continent.It is said that in the last city where only Peng Chunxiao and Yuan Xiaozhao participated, the filming work was very difficult. The crew of the program group knocked down eight of them in a row in the dry and rough cold wind, so they simply changed the destination this time. It has become a place with a comfortable and pleasant climate.
He and Wei'er were originally planned as the guests of the program. Unfortunately, Wei'er's art exam was suddenly advanced and she had to ask for leave to retreat to prepare. The program team tried to arrange for Peng Chunxiao and Yuan Xiaozhao to regroup.Although filming in the last city was difficult, both of them were still enjoying the filming. It just so happened that the busiest part of the work during the Spring Festival had ended, and the two had time to spare, so they agreed to the request of the program group.
After getting off the plane, the first acquaintances Cheng Weizhi saw were Peng Chunxiao and his assistant.
When seeing Peng Chunxiao, Cheng Weizhi couldn't help but think of the [-] rounds of online battles between fans of the two before Chinese New Year.Fans have torn up everything from works to character, from character to singing skills, and from singing skills to lip-syncing.Cheng Weishi knew that online quarrels between two celebrity fans were not new in the entertainment industry, but he couldn't help but blush.He knew that Zhong Fei's fans were often more extreme than ordinary people, as long as he caught an unsightly disagreement, he could scold that person to the ground, and if necessary, he could even shoot the map into outer space.
So during this Spring Festival, Peng Chunxiao is basically greeted by Zhong Fei's fans for the [-]th generation of his ancestors every day.
The two greeted each other, and Cheng Weizhi lowered his head and said, "Sorry, my fans are so ignorant."
Peng Chunxiao took off his sunglasses, exchanged glances with his assistant, and then took a step closer to where Cheng Weishi was standing: "I didn't expect this to be the first thing you said to me after we met. I'm surprised."
Cheng Weishi bit his lower lip with his upper teeth, and smiled a little shyly: "Well, I've always wanted to say sorry to you about this matter."
"You don't need to apologize." Peng Chunxiao raised his arms and made a "stop" gesture, his smile gradually solidified, "Fans are fans, you are you, why do you have to apologize for irrelevant people?"
Cheng Weizhi didn't know where he said the wrong thing. He saw the expression on the other party's face changed from joy at the reunion to impatience at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He said: "Because that's my fan..."
"Do you think 'fan behavior, idols pay the bill'?" Peng Chunxiao's eyes flashed contempt, as if he had already sneered at these eight words, "But you are obviously different individuals, and fans owe nothing to you. , what did they do, and what does it have to do with you?"
It was rare for Cheng Weizhi to see a star speak in such an aggressive tone.
Obviously, Peng Chunxiao was angry because of his apology.
Cheng Weishi stayed in place for two seconds, his eyelids stuck there dryly, not knowing what to say at all.
Peng Chunxiao quickly realized his gaffe. He coughed unnaturally, turned around and put his hands behind his back: "I... just hope that you don't feel burdened when you get along with me. Being a star is a It’s something that has no privacy and is exhausting, if you’re so concerned about every little thing, you’ll end up depressed.”
What Peng Chunxiao said was indeed reasonable. When Cheng Weishi was a child, he had read in newspapers that some famous actors and singers committed suicide because they couldn't bear the external gaze.
"Thank you. I'll take what you said to heart."
Peng Chunxiao put on the sunglasses, curled his lips and smiled, as if the stiff atmosphere just now had never existed: "Well, I'll go first."
Cheng Weizhi walked back along the promenade of the hotel with his head down, wondering why the people in this circle were more strange than the other, when suddenly he bumped into someone with a "bang".
No, to be precise, he was hit by someone else.
A little furry child rushed out from nowhere, bumped into his arms whole, then hugged his waist, and didn't move.
"..."
"mom!"
After seeing those watery eyes, Cheng Weizhi immediately recognized the child's face.
Cheng Weizhi was helpless: "I won't give you a lollipop. First, I don't have one. Second, there is no camera here. I'm not afraid of you touching the lollipop."
This is the little doll who stayed with Duan Kejia last time in the villa halfway up Mount Didi, and is the adopted son of the old man of the tea farm.This kid has a bad habit. When he meets a celebrity, he likes to call someone's mother, and he has to be given a lollipop before he can finish it.
The child did not disarm and surrender just because of Cheng Weishi's words.He stuck firmly to Cheng Weishi's body, and this time he used both feet together, directly clamping Cheng Weishi's calf.
Cheng Weizhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "No, come down quickly, I won't be able to stand up anymore, and if I fall down, I'll take you on my back."
The child did not speak, but his eyes were shining brightly, exuding a stubborn light: "I want a lollipop, I want my mother."
"Why are you so stubborn, I'm not a woman, how can I be your mother..."
"Bao'er, I'm back from buying lollipops outside!" An old man came from behind with a cane and pushed the child's shoulder, "No, it's the same as the one you ate last time, don't stick to it. I'm on it, she's a star, very busy."
The child grabbed the lollipop and jumped off Cheng Weishi's body, immediately tore off the wrapping paper and stuffed it into his mouth.A small lump appeared on his face, and he stopped talking.
Cheng Weizhi rubbed the clothes that were messed up by the children: "Long time no see. What a coincidence, Grandpa and you are here too."
"I came to the south for a trip in winter, and I just booked a hotel here. It's no coincidence." The old man glanced behind Cheng Weizhi, "Where was that girl last time, wasn't she with you?"
"You mean Wei Er, she is preparing for the exam and did not participate in this program."
After hearing this, the old man of the tea farm sighed, his old eyelids drooped like dead leaves, and he pursed his lips and said, "Hey, I thought I could see her again, but I have never seen such a painful move now." People like the girl doll."
Cheng Weishi lamented in his heart that Wei'er is really "the sweetheart of the people of the whole country", but just seeing her once can make the old people who are over [-] or [-] years old feel affection and never forget it.
In fact, he also feels sorry for Wei Er, but the angle is different from others.
Grandpa said again: "It's a pity, the young man didn't come last time. It was agreed to travel here together."
At first, Cheng Weizhi thought that Grandpa was talking about celebrities like Peng Chunxiao, but after thinking about it, he felt something was wrong: "Could you be talking about Mr. Duan?"
"Well, that's him." The old man frowned, "He said what the fuck did he do... Oh yes, he went on a blind date."
When Cheng Weizhi heard the word "blind date", he couldn't help but see Duan Kejia's pious face in his mind, and secretly wanted to laugh, but he didn't expect Duan Kejia to have such a day.
a few days ago.
After the busy period of non-stop running around finally came to an end, Duan Kejia was tricked back home by her mother on the grounds that "a relative died of illness".As soon as I got home, the door was locked.
It is strictly forbidden to go out.
"Mom, what are you doing? Didn't you say that a close aunt in the family died?"
Mrs. Duan was sitting on the golden sofa in the center of the living room: "I have made appointments with two girls from the same family for you in the past few days. You can meet them one by one."
Duan Kejia refused very simply: "No, I have something to do tomorrow."
"What's the matter? I asked your assistant a long time ago, and said that your Spring Festival arrangements were all over yesterday, and you plan to travel to the south in two days."
"But--"
Mrs. Duan took out a few photos from under the seat: "There is nothing but, you can go for a trip whenever you want, but it is different to meet your daughter-in-law on a blind date. You pay attention to the right time, place and people. I have arranged a younger sister for you tomorrow, who is better than you. Two years younger, she often came to our house to play when I was a child, but later moved to live abroad. Do you have any impression? Her name is Alei? She happens to be in China these days, come and see, she is so beautiful."
Duan Kejia glanced at the photo, but there was no reaction on his face.
So Mrs. Duan put this photo on the bottom, the girl in the second photo looks pretty, much more pure and lovely than the first one: "What about this one, who grew up in China, compared to the first one She is more virtuous and considerate, and does not have the bad habits of foreigners who care about her family. She and you are high school alumni, and the university is the same—"
"Mom, what are you talking about?" Duan Kejia suddenly raised his drooping eyes and stared at his mother's face. The literal expression was quite respectful, but the meaning sounded mocking and weird, "Mom, have you forgotten? My academic qualifications are all forged."
Mrs. Duan's hand stopped suddenly, and then she stopped talking.
"Not only academic qualifications, but also my identity. Do you think it would be too heartless for such an excellent girl to marry such a person?" Duan Kejia took the photos in his mother's hand, and flipped through one after another. Zhang, every time I look at one, I don't show any nostalgia.
His face was cold and arrogant.
There will never be a single bit of affection and ambiguity revealed.
Duan Kejia said in a low voice, unhurriedly: "I can't even tell whether her future husband is a human or a dog."
The word "dog" is rarely used with an accentuated tone.
After being dazed for a while, Mrs. Duan stood up from the sofa, with a nonchalant expression on her face, her eyebrows raised upwards, and the sharp eyebrows looked particularly severe: "So what! No matter what the young master of the Duan family is, he is better than the outsiders." Men are a thousand times better. You just stay here today, don’t go anywhere! Don’t think that you can escape the blind date by saying a few words like this. You think about it yourself, and let’s do it today.”
After finishing speaking, Mrs. Duan left Duan Kejia and went up to the second floor alone.
Duan Kejia took out a bag of tea from his bag, waved away the servant who came to greet him, and went to the kitchen to make a pot of tea.
This bag of tea was given to him by the grandfather of X city, it is said that it can relieve the depression in the heart, and can calm the nerves and help sleep.When a loved one passes away, it is most effective to bring it to the family to drink.
But now it seems that it is no longer necessary.
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