Chef God who doesn't want to be an actor is not a good idol

In a metropolis full of traffic, row upon row of high-rise buildings are like giant beasts, monopolizing the light, and opening their mouths to devour the hopes and dreams of countless people.

The walls have been mottled by the years, and the alleys zigzag towards the endless distance, silently burying the stories of those unknown people.

The black car stopped at the dark alley, two long legs wearing black suit pants stepped out from inside, and the leather shoes that did not match the temperament of the surrounding buildings stepped on the potholed stone road.

"Is this the address? Did we go the wrong way?" Chen Mo got out of the car after Du Ruo, looking at the dilapidated residential building in front of him, he couldn't help frowning.

"It should be right." Du Ruo replied with some uncertainty.

Fortunately, this is the time for the working party to go to work and the student party to study. Even if two misfits stand in the alley, no one's attention is attracted.

Du Ruo smiled awkwardly and politely at the resident aunt who happened to be back from shopping for vegetables, and heaved a sigh of relief. When she came back to her senses, she saw a middle-aged man with a big beard leaning against the wall and looked at them several times, and finally took out the bag from his arms. A piece of crumpled red cloth, unfolded, with a line of names written in black marker on it——

Duruo.

After confirming with Director Song, Du Ruocai waved goodbye to the worried Chen Mo, and walked into the alley behind the bearded staff.

The smell of moss emanates from the cracks in the slate, and penetrates faintly into the nose in the humid air.

Du Ruo followed the bearded staff and turned several corners in the alley before coming to a dilapidated and mottled red rusty iron door.

The crew of "I Heard" was completely different from the crew Du Ruo had been in before. There were not even as many on-site staff as when he was filming the MV.

Du Ruo and the staff who stayed in the yard smiled and said hello, and then walked towards Director Song who was sitting on the ponytail.

Director Song Zhengqing rolled up his sleeves, and his thin-rimmed glasses were loosely placed on the bridge of his nose. He squinted his eyes comfortably in the sun, and was smiling and listening to the bragging of his uncle sitting on the pony.

"When I was young, my mahjong skills, tsk tsk tsk, but we are a good player in this alley, and there is no one in the whole alley who can beat me..." Speaking of rising, the uncle even raised his hand and gestured twice Down.

Du Ruo walked to Song Dao's side, and it was inconvenient to interrupt when he saw the situation, so he stood behind Song Dao and listened silently.

After chatting for a while, the uncle seemed to feel a little thirsty. He picked up the thermos cup next to him, drank some water to moisten his throat, and then shifted his gaze to Du Ruo who was in a suit and leather shoes. "Is this the young man?"

"Yes," Director Song Zhengqing smiled and pulled Du Ruo in front of his uncle, "What do you think?"

The uncle looked at Du Ruo, and when he didn't smile, heavy sadness was hidden in every wrinkle on his vicissitudes of life.

After a while, he finally said with a sigh: "He's a nice young man."

Seeing the uncle's expression after he finished speaking, it seemed that an invisible weight was pressing on the yard, and the atmosphere was so sad that Du Ruo, who didn't know the identity of the uncle, couldn't help but breathe lightly.

When the uncle staggered into the door, Du Ruo asked Song Dao in a low voice: "Didn't you ask me to dress more formally? That uncle..."

Song Zhengqing looked away from the closed door and landed on the ground, "He is that girl's father..."

Du Ruo suddenly fell silent.

Even if Song Zhengqing didn't say it clearly, Du Ruo knew who he was referring to.

Du Ruo stared at the closed door for a long time, and only came to his senses after walking into the room.

It seemed that what Director Song had told him just now sounded in his ears.

"Although you are allowed to join the group today, the specific shooting time still depends on your condition. For the next few days, you will stay here first. I have discussed it with my uncle and aunt. During the day, my uncle will take I'll let you walk around the area until you reach the school, and you can also take advantage of this time to experience the environment..."

Du Ruo looked down at the diary that Song Heqing stuffed into his hand just now. The edges of the hard blue cover had been worn down to light blue. Even the lock on the side had faint rust marks, and there were freckles on the cover. little girl grinning brightly with teeth.

Du Ruo gently rubbed the cover with her fingertips, and pressed her fingers on the side.

"Click" sound.

The lock snapped open.

Du Ruo turned to the first page of the diary——

[On Monday, January 1, the weather was fine.

I took two math classes in a row today, and I feel like I'm going to be abolished.

what--

Why is there such a nasty thing about mathematics in this world.

However, it is a compulsory subject. ]

[January 1, Wednesday, cloudy weather.

I got up in the morning and weighed myself secretly, and it was a little heavier than yesterday.

Oh, should I lose weight? ]

The first few pages were filled with trivial matters. Du Ruo then turned back and saw the first content that caught his attention in February.

[On Monday, January 2, the weather was fine.

Why did I suddenly become quiet when I came to the classroom today?

I always feel that the students in class today look at me strangely.

Maybe it's just my illusion.

Even though the sun is very bright, I am not in a good mood today. ]

The words on this page were all engraved on the next page, which shows how much effort was used when writing this page.

Du Ruo's fingers rubbed lightly on the bumps on the back of the paper.

After this page, she stopped writing for many days in a row, and the handwriting became more and more scribbled on the occasional pages, until one day in May, she wrote on the last page of the diary——

[Ah ah ah ah ah!

I'm going crazy crazy crazy crazy! ! ! ! !

Why is this happening to me? ? ?

What am I doing wrong? !

Who can hear my voice? ! ! !

Who can come and save me? ? ! . . .

I'm about to...

I can't stand it anymore. . .

I want to die! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ]

Du Ruo tried to smooth the tears-soaked folds on this page with his fingertips, but no matter how he tried, it was all in vain.

When closing the cover again, when she saw the freckled little girl smiling happily on the cover, it was clearly the same smile, but Du Ruo felt—

She seemed to be crying.

After putting down the diary, Du Ruo simply took a few mouthfuls of food, then fell down on the bed that his uncle had made up, and fell asleep drowsily.

This sleep, I fell asleep until the next morning.

It wasn't until the call rang from beside the pillow that Du Ruo raised his head sleepily from the pillow.

Before he could pick it up, the ringing stopped abruptly, and only Du Ruo and the 36 missed call notifications from Wen Qi displayed on the screen looked at each other.

Du Ruo casually grabbed her hair back and called back.

Almost as soon as the bell rang, the call was connected.

The person on the opposite side didn't speak for a moment, and could only hear the sound of the other person's breathing entering his ears.

"Wen Qi." Du Ruo called out his name, "Is there something urgent yesterday?"

"It's nothing, it's just some small friction between fans on the Internet, and it will be resolved soon."

After answering this sentence, Wen Qi was silent for a moment, "You didn't answer the phone yesterday... is there something wrong?"

"After reading some pre-shooting material, I fell asleep before I knew it..."

Du Ruo didn't specifically mention what he saw, and Wen Qi didn't continue to ask.

"So you just woke up now?"

"Ah."

"Didn't have breakfast?"

"Hmm..." For some reason, when answering this sentence, Du Ruo touched his nose unconsciously, feeling a little guilty.

"Is there a breakfast shop near you? Or give me the address, and I'll have someone deliver it..."

"No need." Before Wen Qi came up with more outrageous proposals, Du Ruo quickly interrupted him, "There is a breakfast shop nearby, I will go out with other crew members in a while."

"Then you go right away, I'll hang up first."

"Well, bye." Just as Du Ruo finished speaking, a reminder to hang up the phone came from beside her ear.

Du Ruo opened the door, the sun was shining on the yard, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth unconsciously.

Its daybreak.

***

In the corridor, after hanging up the phone, Wen Qi turned and went back to the office, with the indifferent look on his face.

"This mistake, I hope it won't happen again next time."

The news that Du Ruo, Wen Qi, and Chu Fang participated in "Idol Star Journey" at the same time, the popularity on Xingguang.com remained high. As the tide rises, the number of hot searches in the week of the first episode of the program is already the same as the number of hot searches bought by the program group in a month.

The high ratings and high traffic brought by the high popularity made the program group happy from ear to ear, and at the same time, it also gave rise to bold ideas for some trainees and companies.

Just as Sister World followed Du Ruo's words on the stage, she published stage analysis papers and videos at length;

Wen Qi and Du Ruo's small movements on the stage screamed wildly for the second round of competition;

The fans of the trainees of each family took advantage of the heat and tried their best to Amway their little brother to passers-by...

It was supposed to be a happy ending, but unexpectedly, on the night Du Ruo entered the film crew, a trending search appeared on Starlight Online——

#Shengshibeauty#

The first to post a small article with this entry was a marketing account in the entertainment circle.

[Entertainment Center Bulletin: The old and new generations are on the same stage, who is the most beautiful face in your heart? (Du Ruo.JPG) (Lin You.JPG) #盛世美颜#]

If it's just that, it's fine, but this marketing account has achieved the ultimate in dragging.

It was Lin You who attracted attention under the banner of "Little Du Ruo" in "Idol Star Journey";

The one who stepped on was Du Ruo, who had just participated in "Idol Star Journey" as a special guest.

What's intriguing is that Lin You posted a 10-minute video on his public starlight account in less than 3 minutes after this hot search went viral.

In the video with soft light and beautification, with tears in his right eye, Lin apologized to the camera for Du Ruo and Du Ruo's fans. I hope netizens can be more tolerant to him.

At the end of the video, Lin You smiled with tears in his eyes and said to the camera:

"There are many different voices on the Internet, and I still look forward to more goodwill."

After this video came out.

#林右神仙满泪#

#林右答案bad comments#

Qiqi rushed to the trending search.

Faced with this situation, Sister World has only one question to ask——

No, who are you?