Sorry, there are also fake doubles [entertainment circle]

The tail of summer gets dark very late.

After work was over, there was still a little light, Zhao Si also practiced dancing in the small shop, and Fei Dajin sat on the threshold, watching his mobile phone and licking a popsicle.

"The popularity of this kind of blind rumors that cheat traffic is fast. I wandered around today, and there is nothing to discuss. It disappeared quite neatly."

Zhao Siyi usually ignores Fei Dajin when he is practicing dance. He is used to talking to himself: "This Fan Chuyu is also quite capable. At this stall, he was suddenly photographed eating with the female assistant. The movie is still going home together. Now it’s all right, the wind turned and said that he had a long-term relationship with the female assistant, guess what, his fans actually took this post to clarify."

Zhao Siyi stopped walking, his whole body was hot, he pulled up his T-shirt to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and suddenly remembered what happened in the dressing room.

It's not that he has a prejudice against Fan Chuyu, it's just that the traces don't look like they were in a relationship with a girlfriend.

"Female assistant? Just that little girl from that day?" Zhao Siyi took a bottle of mineral water and twisted off the lid.

"That's right." Fei Dajin smacked: "It doesn't look that big, it looks pretty pretty, I heard it's Qingyi's leftover."

Zhao Siyi nodded if he didn't seem to, put the water on and started to walk out.

"Where are you going? Stop dancing?"

Fei Dajin shouted at the door, Zhao Siyi trotted in two steps, pointed to the old popsicle with salt soda in his hand, and smiled sternly: "You lick it so much that I'm greedy."

"..." Fei Dajin shouted at him: "Don't buy milk flavored ones, fat!"

The door has long since disappeared.

Yehe Film City is not big, the place where popsicles are sold is just a mobile freezer, which is pushed around from morning to night every day, and in the evening, after the crew rests, they are pushed to this corner in the south of the city to enjoy the cool.Zhao Si also took two steps out of the shop, the last bit of sunlight fell, and the ground was a crimson-yellow twilight.

The light of the light board stretched the thin shadow very long, and the blackness connected to the stone steps at the corner. Zhao Si also saw a person sitting there from a distance, with a small purse on his shoulders.

This place is a bit far away from the studio, and most people would not come here. Zhao Siyi somehow felt that the other party's purse looked familiar, so he took two steps closer and found that he had just seen this purse in the photo.

The sun had just set, but the little girl was crying.

A shadow fell in front of him, Zhao Xiaoli, who was sitting, looked up quickly, and when he saw Zhao Siyi, panic flashed in his eyes for a moment.

Being so far away from the set, she didn't expect to meet people from the same crew, and she was offended by herself.

She stood up timidly and nodded: "Hello, Teacher Xia, I... came out for a rest, and now I'm going back."

Zhao Si also didn't answer her words, and looked around, but there was no one else.

"Eat popsicles?"

"what?"

"I'll go and buy."

Before she could answer, Zhao Si also ran to the popsicle stand, and when he came back, he already had two small yogurt-flavored popsicles in his hand.He passed one over and kept one for himself, then sat down on the stone steps: "Don't tell that fat man."

Zhao Xiaoli looked at him dully, her voice was a little stiff: "Thank you... how much is it, uh me,"

"No need." Zhao Siyi smiled while tearing off the wrapping paper: "Girls, you need to be coaxed when you cry."

Zhao Xiaoli froze in place, she suddenly felt a little sour in her eyes.

She is 17 years old this year. Qingyi went to Qingyi because she wanted to become a star in the industry, but she was not signed, but became Fan Chuyu's assistant. She said that she would have opportunities if she had a wide network in the future.

Zhao Si also sat and ate popsicles without asking any questions. After a while, Zhao Xiaoli also sat down and tore off the wrapping paper.

The boy ate fast, and after a while, Zhao Siyi only had a stick in his hand, and he was shaking it back and forth like bored.

Perhaps it was because the people next to her looked too kind and gentle, Zhao Xiaoli squeezed the popsicle and couldn't help saying in a low voice: "You...have all seen Weibo, haven't you?"

Zhao Si also did not speak.

But the answer is yes, the information of this era moves too fast, and people run like crazy.

Her throat tightened, as if there was really no place to say: "I have no relationship with Fan... Fan Chuyu, I'm just his assistant, and those are all jobs arranged by them. But now everyone misunderstands, and my friends are also confused. I thought it was true, saying that I was like him..."

Zhao Xiaoli's voice darkened and turned into a little sobbing.

"Then why don't you deny it?" Zhao Siyi's voice was very soft, and the light in his beautiful eyebrows was soft.

Zhao Xiaoli hugged her knees, she was still very young, and she was always a little trembling: "I still want to enter the artist department, I'm afraid, I don't even have the chance to be an assistant..." She didn't continue, her mouth was puckered and her chin rested on the On the knee: "You are so good-looking and lucky, you don't understand."

"Where am I lucky?" Zhao Si also raised his eyebrows.

Zhao Xiaoli said sourly: "You have already taken Jiangcheng."

Envy was written in the girl's eyes, and Zhao Si also let out a "bah" in his heart, but his face was not very calm: "But I was also selected by the company before."

Zhao Xiaoli looked up at him.

"When I was about to graduate from high school, I found a company that made idols. I passed the interview and physical examination, and I made an agreement on the phone. Unfortunately, I was rejected in the end and told me that I was not selected."

After all, it was a matter of high school, and it was just an episode. Zhao Si also felt that it would be okay to say something to comfort the little girl: "It was even worse when I was still in love."

Zhao Xiaoli nodded when a bubble popped out of her snot.

Zhao Si also didn't go into details, he paused, and said: "An opportunity is gone, if you wrong yourself for it, if the opportunity really comes in the future, will you still be you?"

Zhao Xiaoli was a little stunned.

It took a while to comprehend the meaning of Zhao Siyi's words.

She is only 17 years old. If she is really called Fan Chuyu's ambiguous partner, girlfriend, or even a friend with benefits, will her future road be better?

"Girls are precious."

Zhao Siyi leaned back with his hands, and joked with a smile: "If I were a girl, and I looked a little different, maybe my mother would rush to hug me."

A rough voice came from behind:

"If you were a girl, I would have called the police by now."

"..."

"..."

Fei Dajin appeared in the night with his eyes wide open, with a cannibalistic expression on his face: "Take a look at what time is it? Did you buy popsicles and come to the little girl?"

Zhao Si was also dragged back by him, and the little BMW drove fast with a swish. Fei Dajin said in the car: "Dong Dongdong just came to the news that Jiangcheng called you to the lounge to talk about tomorrow, and said that calling you is to turn off the phone. I couldn't find you, so I didn't agree."

Zhao Si also looked at the phone: "It's out of battery."

"Tsk, you're quite laid-back." Fei Dajin still remembers Zhao Xiaoli's last little expression of reluctance, and thinks that Zhao Siyi must have done something good: "By the way, I remembered her. Fan Chuyu in the crew just now The manager asked you to give him a like on his new Weibo."

Because Zhao Siyi's WeChat is inconvenient to add to the group, Fei Dajin has been reporting these things: "It was the clarification of the previous revelation, and he even sent a lawyer's letter. His manager is also Qingyi's, and the group basically clicks on it." Alright, didn’t I post on Xia Qi’s Weibo for you, and you order one too?”

Zhao Si didn't respond either.

Fei Dajin felt a little guilty: "It's not that I'm heartless, but everyone ordered it, but you didn't order it. Isn't this clearly showing the connotation?"

"At that time, our small company won't be able to handle Qing Yi, and you will be the one who will be scolded. I don't want to cause trouble, and the entertainment industry is just like this. You listen to me."

Zhao Siyi: "I don't listen."

Fei Dajin: "..."

This matter couldn't be resolved, the two of them didn't speak again until they got back to the hotel, Fei Dajin didn't come over to pick him up that night, Zhao Siyi just gnawed an apple and sat on the sofa, until the doorbell rang.

He pursed his lips, with a stinky expression on his face, and jumped to open the door with bare feet:

"Acknowledge your mistake, Brother Yi?"

The yellow wooden door creaked from inside, and the person outside was holding a white script in his hand.

It's Jiangcheng.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-06-0718:45:47~2020-06-0822:46:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: LJ.1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: MissH10 bottle;