Suction Master [Crossover]
Chapter 19
One day a week later, Baili Guanxiao had just played the last scene of the day when Mike suddenly brought him a message.
A high-end red wine brand owner wants to hold a charity dinner in Shanghai, because this red wine brand happens to be the title sponsor of "Qingge Chang'an", and requires the male and female protagonists in the crew to attend to help support the appearance.In view of the fact that the male lead is too old, the brand owner decided to give up one more spot to other male actors.
Baili Guanxiao handed the costume to the little assistant, and asked, "Is this opportunity rare?"
"Of course." Mike looked at him with complicated eyes: "You are really a little pure in the circle. It is said that it is to support the appearance, and no artist would not want to go to this kind of occasion. This brand holds a charity dinner in Shanghai every year. There are only a few artists invited to the scene, either first-tier or super-first-tier. Needless to say, getting to know famous directors in the circle, and more importantly, this kind of charity dinner can almost cover the entire high society in Beijing and Shanghai. For artists, It’s definitely a good opportunity to step up to the sky.”
"Hmm..." Baili Guanxiao hesitated for a moment: "I'm not interested in the upper class, and being an artist is just to get rich."
"..." Mike bowed his head and enlightened again: "There will be a famous director in attendance! You just entered the circle, although your exposure and public image are pretty good so far, but don't you want more opportunities?"
"Um……"
"Our rival company, Xingcan Entertainment, just released a new movie today. It uses all small fresh meat, and it's very hot. Your GW endorsement will be on the market for a while, and it will be difficult for "Qingge Chang'an" to make any big hits in a short period of time." News, if you don’t think of a way to keep it hot, it feels like you, the Emperor of Europe, will be forgotten by everyone.”
"Then... well. This quota does not necessarily belong to me. If it is really given to me, I will go." Baili Guanxiao was speechless. It's not that he didn't want to go, but since that night, when he heard the wine These two words make my scalp tingle.
"Dai Jue is still hanging on the bottle in the hospital, and the male number three is not too young. You are the only healthy young men of the right age in the group."
Baili Guanxiao hummed indiscriminately, then turned back to his room.
He searched for the name of this wine brand on a certain degree, and found a bunch of advertisements.But judging from the quotation, it is indeed a very luxurious high-end wine merchant.Attending such an event means talking to everyone you meet, or the point of being there is lost altogether.And chatting is precisely the thing that Baili Guanxiao is least willing to do, and he is also the least good at doing it.
Wait... What did Mike just say?Collect all the upper class in Beijing and Shanghai?
That means...
Baili Guanxiao suddenly thought of something, grabbed his phone and sent Yu Jinghao a WeChat message—"Mr. Yu, do you know that there will be a charity dinner in Shanghai in two days?"
——"I know, I go every year, I haven't thought about it this year, maybe I'm a little busy."
--"Oh."
Baili Guanxiao put down his phone, a trace of disappointment that he couldn't detect was welling up in his heart.
—— "Why did you suddenly ask this, do you have any favorite items?"
Favorite lot?
He obviously didn't dare to touch those high-end red wines lightly again, okay?
Baili Guanxiao replied speechlessly: "No, Mike said that I might be invited. I have never participated in such an occasion, so I asked."
After Baili Guanxiao finished answering, he felt that the conversation should end here, so he casually threw away the phone and grabbed a bath towel to take a shower.The dorm is small, but the bathroom is spacious and has a very good mirror.Baili Guanxiao hated those cosmetics, so he washed his face again, staring at his wet face in the mirror in a daze.
The mist filled the air, and the pair of black eyes in the mirror were still cold and deep, but far less calm than before.In the previous world, he was the most powerful existence in the world, and he never felt any confusion or crisis.But in this world, every step is taken carefully.
Even though he is extremely talented and has mysterious powers, but... this world seems to not belong to him after all.
Baili Guanxiao suddenly missed his clansman, parents, teacher, and even the little black cat he raised.In this world, even if he is strong enough, there is still no one who can support each other with confidence.
He suddenly felt disturbed, and wiped the mirror surface that was gradually covered by water mist, but a second later, the mirror surface was blurred again.
Cold water poured down his neck, slid along his pretty back and splashed on the ground, he felt his mind was in a mess.It seems that I have thought a lot, and it seems that I have not thought of anything.After taking a bath, he only had one thought, he wanted to raise a cat, just like the little black one he raised before.It's hard for people to find the same one, so the cat head office will do it.
Baili Guanxiao came out of the shower with a trace of melancholy, and opened WeChat with slightly wet fingers, only to find that Yu Jinghao had replied to him again.
—— "Just now the secretary said that the meeting was suddenly canceled by the supplier. I should go! Coincidentally, I asked the secretary to book tickets for us."
百里观萧一脸懵逼,他回复俞景灏自己要出席的消息是在23:04。俞景灏发这条的时间是23:05。什么会,刚好在那1分钟就被取消了?
He hesitated for a moment, deleted the already typed "It's too coincidental", and replied to Yu Jinghao: "The candidate has not been finalized, it may not be me."
Yu Jinghao always replied in seconds: "It must be you."
Baili Guan Xiao was speechless.Although he came to this world not long ago, his understanding of different groups of people may not be deep enough.But Yu Jinghao's personality does not match every label on him.This man looks mature and calm, cold and capable.But it seemed that as long as he touched a certain nerve in him, he would feel as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and his interest was extremely high.
As for what that nerve is, Baili Guanxiao doesn't know, he only knows that he seems to always be able to touch that nerve.
……
Early the next morning, before Baili Guanxiao woke up, there was a sudden knock on the door again.He opened the door casually with half-open sleepy eyes, and was immediately grabbed by an overactive manager and shook vigorously: "Don't sleep, wake up, something happened!"
"Huh?" Baili Guanxiao pulled his nightgown, lazily picked up his phone and glanced at the time.
06:14
"You are poisonous. My show today is at night."
"It's not that I'm poisonous, it's that David Phyllis is poisonous! He doesn't know which nerve was wrongly bridged. He was going to have a meeting with the boss of the China department in Shanghai tomorrow, so he decided to come to Beijing one day in advance and come to the group to see his family. Investment drama."
Baili Guanxiao was stunned: "Who is David Felice?"
"The boss of the red wine." Mike was heartbroken: "Don't ask, don't ask, the jet lag caused him to officially arrive at the set in about three hours. Someone is going to buy you a suit, it’s too late for couture, first buy a big-name suit to support the scene, and your English, can you..."
"Stop." Baili Guanxiao interrupted his excited manager in time: "Why is it so grand? What is he doing in the crew?"
"Ghost knows, maybe it's just to look for the next spokesperson, maybe it's just to see the small business of my own investment, but it's more likely to see who is pleasing to the eye, and go to the charity dinner directly."
"Well... Didn't you say that I'm the only healthy actor of the right age?"
Mike's expression was disgusting as if he had eaten shit: "Dai Jue heard the news somewhere, and was discharged from the hospital in the middle of the night last night, and now he is in the group."
"Oh..." Baili Guanxiao nodded, and took a meaningful look at Mike: "You, the manager, have basically been dismissed."
Mike gritted his teeth: "I will solve it, ancestor, please show some face and get busy."
"I've figured it out, you don't have to worry about it." Baili Guanxiao patted Mike on the shoulder, thought for a while, and then said: "You don't need to buy a big-name suit, let them iron my costume and send it over."
"Huh? What are you going to do? Let me tell you about my ancestors, don't surprise me, my heart can't stand it when I'm old..."
"Stop rambling." Baili Guanxiao rubbed his ears, "You really don't look like Ziweiyuan anymore."
"Ziwei Yuan?"
"Ah."
Mike rolled his eyes: "Please stop saying these things I don't understand. I'm not Erkang. Whether Ziwei is round or not has nothing to do with me."
"...Playing the piano with a cow." Baili Guanxiao wordlessly pushed his manager out of the room.
The room became quiet, and Baili Guanxiao's aura of getting up gradually dissipated.He sat by the bed and thought about it calmly. This boss came suddenly and unreasonably, and Yu Jinghao probably didn't know about it.But what Mike said is right, no matter how improvised this foreigner’s trip is, it is a must-answer question for those who are aiming at the last invitation to the charity dinner.
No wonder Dai Jue was discharged overnight.
However, since he has already made up his mind about this quota, this quota can only be his.
Beijing time: 09:00am
Baili Guanxiao, who locked himself in the room all morning, finally came out of the dormitory.He was still wearing the same costume, but it was ironed a little more chicly than usual.Not only was there no suit, she was even completely bare-faced, with no makeup on.
——According to reliable sources, a certain foreigner is less than two kilometers away from the crew.
Mike, who was waiting at the door anxiously all morning, took a look at him and immediately collapsed: "What are you doing? You want to show your daily side, yes, let's not say whether this method is good or not, but you should at least put on some makeup every day. ? You have a naked face, no matter how good your foundation is, there are no facial features in the camera."
Baili Guanxiao glanced at him with the eyes of a mentally retarded person, and said calmly: "Isn't the boss coming? I'm here to see him, not to be on camera every day."
Mike forcibly suppressed his temper: "You know that you are going to meet the boss, and you still wear costumes?"
"I know, but my daily life in the crew is to wear costumes."
Mike: "??? You are poisonous!"
"You're the only one who is poisonous." Baili Guanxiao glanced at him, his eyes fell on a group of well-dressed actors not far away, and asked calmly: "Where is Director Luo? I still don't understand the scene at night, You have to ask him."
Mike has already refused to communicate with Baili Guanxiao at this time, and he circles around angrily, muttering something.Baili Guanxiao listened carefully, and the agent was actually muttering something, "I shouldn't be in this performing arts company, I shouldn't be taking Dai Jue, and I shouldn't be messing with this middle school boy..."
Baili Guanxiao sighed for a long time, and finally patted his manager's shoulder humanely to comfort him, and said, "Don't worry, my luck is very prosperous. If there is a pie in the sky, it will definitely fall on my face." After all, I don't care about Mike anymore, I just squeezed my way out of the crowd, and calmly chatted with the director.
The author has something to say:
"President's Small Theater"
Yu Jinghao: Here is someone who can dress up like my wife, what is a foreigner who sells wine ㄟ(▔,▔)ㄏ
A high-end red wine brand owner wants to hold a charity dinner in Shanghai, because this red wine brand happens to be the title sponsor of "Qingge Chang'an", and requires the male and female protagonists in the crew to attend to help support the appearance.In view of the fact that the male lead is too old, the brand owner decided to give up one more spot to other male actors.
Baili Guanxiao handed the costume to the little assistant, and asked, "Is this opportunity rare?"
"Of course." Mike looked at him with complicated eyes: "You are really a little pure in the circle. It is said that it is to support the appearance, and no artist would not want to go to this kind of occasion. This brand holds a charity dinner in Shanghai every year. There are only a few artists invited to the scene, either first-tier or super-first-tier. Needless to say, getting to know famous directors in the circle, and more importantly, this kind of charity dinner can almost cover the entire high society in Beijing and Shanghai. For artists, It’s definitely a good opportunity to step up to the sky.”
"Hmm..." Baili Guanxiao hesitated for a moment: "I'm not interested in the upper class, and being an artist is just to get rich."
"..." Mike bowed his head and enlightened again: "There will be a famous director in attendance! You just entered the circle, although your exposure and public image are pretty good so far, but don't you want more opportunities?"
"Um……"
"Our rival company, Xingcan Entertainment, just released a new movie today. It uses all small fresh meat, and it's very hot. Your GW endorsement will be on the market for a while, and it will be difficult for "Qingge Chang'an" to make any big hits in a short period of time." News, if you don’t think of a way to keep it hot, it feels like you, the Emperor of Europe, will be forgotten by everyone.”
"Then... well. This quota does not necessarily belong to me. If it is really given to me, I will go." Baili Guanxiao was speechless. It's not that he didn't want to go, but since that night, when he heard the wine These two words make my scalp tingle.
"Dai Jue is still hanging on the bottle in the hospital, and the male number three is not too young. You are the only healthy young men of the right age in the group."
Baili Guanxiao hummed indiscriminately, then turned back to his room.
He searched for the name of this wine brand on a certain degree, and found a bunch of advertisements.But judging from the quotation, it is indeed a very luxurious high-end wine merchant.Attending such an event means talking to everyone you meet, or the point of being there is lost altogether.And chatting is precisely the thing that Baili Guanxiao is least willing to do, and he is also the least good at doing it.
Wait... What did Mike just say?Collect all the upper class in Beijing and Shanghai?
That means...
Baili Guanxiao suddenly thought of something, grabbed his phone and sent Yu Jinghao a WeChat message—"Mr. Yu, do you know that there will be a charity dinner in Shanghai in two days?"
——"I know, I go every year, I haven't thought about it this year, maybe I'm a little busy."
--"Oh."
Baili Guanxiao put down his phone, a trace of disappointment that he couldn't detect was welling up in his heart.
—— "Why did you suddenly ask this, do you have any favorite items?"
Favorite lot?
He obviously didn't dare to touch those high-end red wines lightly again, okay?
Baili Guanxiao replied speechlessly: "No, Mike said that I might be invited. I have never participated in such an occasion, so I asked."
After Baili Guanxiao finished answering, he felt that the conversation should end here, so he casually threw away the phone and grabbed a bath towel to take a shower.The dorm is small, but the bathroom is spacious and has a very good mirror.Baili Guanxiao hated those cosmetics, so he washed his face again, staring at his wet face in the mirror in a daze.
The mist filled the air, and the pair of black eyes in the mirror were still cold and deep, but far less calm than before.In the previous world, he was the most powerful existence in the world, and he never felt any confusion or crisis.But in this world, every step is taken carefully.
Even though he is extremely talented and has mysterious powers, but... this world seems to not belong to him after all.
Baili Guanxiao suddenly missed his clansman, parents, teacher, and even the little black cat he raised.In this world, even if he is strong enough, there is still no one who can support each other with confidence.
He suddenly felt disturbed, and wiped the mirror surface that was gradually covered by water mist, but a second later, the mirror surface was blurred again.
Cold water poured down his neck, slid along his pretty back and splashed on the ground, he felt his mind was in a mess.It seems that I have thought a lot, and it seems that I have not thought of anything.After taking a bath, he only had one thought, he wanted to raise a cat, just like the little black one he raised before.It's hard for people to find the same one, so the cat head office will do it.
Baili Guanxiao came out of the shower with a trace of melancholy, and opened WeChat with slightly wet fingers, only to find that Yu Jinghao had replied to him again.
—— "Just now the secretary said that the meeting was suddenly canceled by the supplier. I should go! Coincidentally, I asked the secretary to book tickets for us."
百里观萧一脸懵逼,他回复俞景灏自己要出席的消息是在23:04。俞景灏发这条的时间是23:05。什么会,刚好在那1分钟就被取消了?
He hesitated for a moment, deleted the already typed "It's too coincidental", and replied to Yu Jinghao: "The candidate has not been finalized, it may not be me."
Yu Jinghao always replied in seconds: "It must be you."
Baili Guan Xiao was speechless.Although he came to this world not long ago, his understanding of different groups of people may not be deep enough.But Yu Jinghao's personality does not match every label on him.This man looks mature and calm, cold and capable.But it seemed that as long as he touched a certain nerve in him, he would feel as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and his interest was extremely high.
As for what that nerve is, Baili Guanxiao doesn't know, he only knows that he seems to always be able to touch that nerve.
……
Early the next morning, before Baili Guanxiao woke up, there was a sudden knock on the door again.He opened the door casually with half-open sleepy eyes, and was immediately grabbed by an overactive manager and shook vigorously: "Don't sleep, wake up, something happened!"
"Huh?" Baili Guanxiao pulled his nightgown, lazily picked up his phone and glanced at the time.
06:14
"You are poisonous. My show today is at night."
"It's not that I'm poisonous, it's that David Phyllis is poisonous! He doesn't know which nerve was wrongly bridged. He was going to have a meeting with the boss of the China department in Shanghai tomorrow, so he decided to come to Beijing one day in advance and come to the group to see his family. Investment drama."
Baili Guanxiao was stunned: "Who is David Felice?"
"The boss of the red wine." Mike was heartbroken: "Don't ask, don't ask, the jet lag caused him to officially arrive at the set in about three hours. Someone is going to buy you a suit, it’s too late for couture, first buy a big-name suit to support the scene, and your English, can you..."
"Stop." Baili Guanxiao interrupted his excited manager in time: "Why is it so grand? What is he doing in the crew?"
"Ghost knows, maybe it's just to look for the next spokesperson, maybe it's just to see the small business of my own investment, but it's more likely to see who is pleasing to the eye, and go to the charity dinner directly."
"Well... Didn't you say that I'm the only healthy actor of the right age?"
Mike's expression was disgusting as if he had eaten shit: "Dai Jue heard the news somewhere, and was discharged from the hospital in the middle of the night last night, and now he is in the group."
"Oh..." Baili Guanxiao nodded, and took a meaningful look at Mike: "You, the manager, have basically been dismissed."
Mike gritted his teeth: "I will solve it, ancestor, please show some face and get busy."
"I've figured it out, you don't have to worry about it." Baili Guanxiao patted Mike on the shoulder, thought for a while, and then said: "You don't need to buy a big-name suit, let them iron my costume and send it over."
"Huh? What are you going to do? Let me tell you about my ancestors, don't surprise me, my heart can't stand it when I'm old..."
"Stop rambling." Baili Guanxiao rubbed his ears, "You really don't look like Ziweiyuan anymore."
"Ziwei Yuan?"
"Ah."
Mike rolled his eyes: "Please stop saying these things I don't understand. I'm not Erkang. Whether Ziwei is round or not has nothing to do with me."
"...Playing the piano with a cow." Baili Guanxiao wordlessly pushed his manager out of the room.
The room became quiet, and Baili Guanxiao's aura of getting up gradually dissipated.He sat by the bed and thought about it calmly. This boss came suddenly and unreasonably, and Yu Jinghao probably didn't know about it.But what Mike said is right, no matter how improvised this foreigner’s trip is, it is a must-answer question for those who are aiming at the last invitation to the charity dinner.
No wonder Dai Jue was discharged overnight.
However, since he has already made up his mind about this quota, this quota can only be his.
Beijing time: 09:00am
Baili Guanxiao, who locked himself in the room all morning, finally came out of the dormitory.He was still wearing the same costume, but it was ironed a little more chicly than usual.Not only was there no suit, she was even completely bare-faced, with no makeup on.
——According to reliable sources, a certain foreigner is less than two kilometers away from the crew.
Mike, who was waiting at the door anxiously all morning, took a look at him and immediately collapsed: "What are you doing? You want to show your daily side, yes, let's not say whether this method is good or not, but you should at least put on some makeup every day. ? You have a naked face, no matter how good your foundation is, there are no facial features in the camera."
Baili Guanxiao glanced at him with the eyes of a mentally retarded person, and said calmly: "Isn't the boss coming? I'm here to see him, not to be on camera every day."
Mike forcibly suppressed his temper: "You know that you are going to meet the boss, and you still wear costumes?"
"I know, but my daily life in the crew is to wear costumes."
Mike: "??? You are poisonous!"
"You're the only one who is poisonous." Baili Guanxiao glanced at him, his eyes fell on a group of well-dressed actors not far away, and asked calmly: "Where is Director Luo? I still don't understand the scene at night, You have to ask him."
Mike has already refused to communicate with Baili Guanxiao at this time, and he circles around angrily, muttering something.Baili Guanxiao listened carefully, and the agent was actually muttering something, "I shouldn't be in this performing arts company, I shouldn't be taking Dai Jue, and I shouldn't be messing with this middle school boy..."
Baili Guanxiao sighed for a long time, and finally patted his manager's shoulder humanely to comfort him, and said, "Don't worry, my luck is very prosperous. If there is a pie in the sky, it will definitely fall on my face." After all, I don't care about Mike anymore, I just squeezed my way out of the crowd, and calmly chatted with the director.
The author has something to say:
"President's Small Theater"
Yu Jinghao: Here is someone who can dress up like my wife, what is a foreigner who sells wine ㄟ(▔,▔)ㄏ
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