The actor is always teasing me [Entertainment]

This turn of events came suddenly.

The man who poured the wine slightly raised his chin and said to Fang Qinliu who was about to slip away: "Waiter, pay the bill."

"Hey, okay." Fang Qinliu calmly wiped the wine splashed on his face, and looked up at the angry guest, but he felt familiar no matter how he looked.

Although the brim of his hat is pulled down, the curve of his chin is perfect, the tip of his nose is high, and his lips are thin... The more he looks, the more he looks like the one on their TV every day... Thinking about it carefully, the voice is also a bit similar.

How is it possible, Fang Qinliu thought mockingly, let alone Bai Qi, even ordinary starlets would not come to such a remote small bar.

"You will regret it, Bai Qi."

Fang Qinliu heard the person who was splashed with wine suppressed his anger and felt that the slap in the face came too fast like a tornado.

"Regret?" Bai Qi raised his voice and said with a sneer, "A waiter in a bar is more pleasing to the eye than you, so why do you do whatever you say? You think I'm that ignorant kid back then?"

A human-shaped background panel lying on the gun: "..."

After Bai Qi finished speaking, he turned around and followed Fang Qinliu to pay the bill. On the way, he lowered the brim of his hat a little, and said in a low voice, "Don't talk too much."

Fang Qinliu nodded, didn't say anything, and watched the other party settle the bill with a gloomy face.

Seeing his slender fingers take the receipt, Fang Qinliu leaned close to the other party as if remembering something and whispered, "Well, can you sign it for me?"

Bai Qi was stunned for a moment, and heard the young waiter add: "My mother is your die-hard fan."

The living actor stood in front of him, saying that he was not nervous would be a lie, Fang Qinliu even thought about how to reply to the other party's refusal to run for the other party.

"can."

"Well, I can understand... okay?"

When Fang Qinliu heard the words, he was surprised first and then delighted. He quickly tore off a small piece of paper from the notebook next to him, borrowed a pen from the cashier, and the corners of his mouth curved unconsciously.

Bai Qi looked at the expectant eyes of the other party, his complexion became better, and he signed the words "flying and dancing" on the paper.

In Fang Qinliu's eyes, the celebrity's signature is like an old Chinese doctor's prescription, but Bai Qi's handwriting is delicate and arrogant, which is actually very beautiful.

When he was carefully accepting the piece of paper and trying not to fold it in the middle of his pocket, he heard the film king next to him whispering to him: "Actually, you don't need to use your mother as a shield. There is nothing embarrassing about liking me, my There are also many male fans."

Fang Qinliu: "..."

He looked up at the unscrupulous frivolity in the man's eyes, and began to wonder if this man was a fake. In the past, Bai Qi was gentle and polite.

As he often heard people describe, people on Moshang are like jade.

After shaking his head, Fang Qinliu took out his extra thoughts, and considering the other party's face, he politely cooperated: "I am too excited."

Although there was not much "excitement" in his tone.

Before he left, Bai Qi took another careful look at this handsome young man. He didn't think much of it. He just lamented how charming he was. His messy mood was slightly relieved, and he left the bar contentedly.

Early the next morning, Fang Qinliu heard some movement in the living room, and then recognized that the pace was a familiar rhythm for decades. His heart was peaceful, and Fang's mother had already arrived home.

Because he didn't get enough sleep recently, his mind was still a little groggy.Before he knew it, he remembered the dream just now, he actually dreamed of Bai Qi, the only living star he met in the past 21 years.

To be honest, he didn't look at the other person's face carefully in the bar yesterday, and most of the characters that appeared in the dream were the same as the characters he had played, but he vaguely felt that the Bai Qi in reality seemed different from the one on the screen. The false feeling made him trance.

He unconsciously touched the pocket of the clothes he wore yesterday, and there was a piece of paper inside, slippery and real.

The smell of rice wafted over. It was the preserved egg and lean pork porridge that Fang Mu liked most, mixed with the aroma of egg custard with sesame oil.Fang Qinliu hadn't had a good breakfast in the past few days, so he was stimulated by the smell and suddenly felt empty in his stomach.

He got up and tidied himself up, made his hair more energetic, checked in the mirror that his dark circles didn't seem to be getting heavier, and went out of the bedroom door: "I haven't seen you for a week. I'm getting better and better at your skills." Think about it."

Mother Fang was praised as soon as she came home. While busy in the kitchen, she happily said, "Did I wake you up? Are you busy these days? Did you stay up late? Did you cause trouble?"

Fang Qinliu said helplessly: "You can hope that I will be better. The work is okay. The main thing is that your food is so delicious that I am embarrassed if you don't wake up." Then he pretended not to say: "I had a friend a few days ago Seeing Bai Qi, I asked him to bring you an autograph and put it on the table."

Mother Fang trotted out of the kitchen when she heard the words, her voice raised an octave: "Really? Then I have to thank you very much, friend. How about inviting someone to our house for a meal when you have time? Why don't you say You can see us Bai Qi, alas, look at this word, it is much prettier than yours..."

Fang Qinliu looked at Fang's mother who seemed to have returned to her girlhood, and suddenly regretted telling her the news in advance. She probably wasn't in the mood to finish the meal.

Fang's mother worked as an accountant in a small factory for most of her life, and her education level was not bad in their era. In the past forty years before her, she never cared about celebrity gossip, but she fell in love with Bai Qi in the past two years. Fang Qinliu felt a little out of favor.

While eating breakfast, Fang Qinliu checked Weibo and found that the heat of the matter had completely subsided. The online world was complicated. He didn't know whether this was a blessing or a curse. The Weibo account that he usually ignored was suddenly inexplicable. More fans.

Randomly flipped through the Weibo posts before, if they were all from the non-mainstream period, they were too common to be too common.There is only one photo, and it was a snapshot taken when Yang Qian and him went out to play. It has been a few years since now, and the face at that time was still a little immature, and it felt like a world away.

Fang's mother saw that he was holding the phone all the time, and immediately became unhappy: "Stop looking at the phone and concentrate on eating."

"Go, go, go."

Fang Qinliu finally looked at Qiansheng's number he had saved, put away his phone as if to flatter him, and listened to Fang's mother talking about his travel experience in the past few days.

Although it was just a benefit for old employees organized by the unit, it was a novelty for the mother who hadn't been out of the province for more than ten years.

After she talked about a few interesting spots, she continued excitedly as if she just remembered something: "By the way, I saw people in the fan group say that Bai Qi will also go there to film in a while."

Fang Qinliu: "..."

What a scourge this man is.

After dinner, Fang Qinliu contacted Qiansheng and was informed to bring his resume to the company at [-]pm to discuss related matters.

He habitually checked his emails online again, and it happened that a small company that had submitted his resume also informed him to go for an interview at [-]pm.

Fang Qinliu stared at the email and thought for a while, but still found a reason to decline, and then put the email into the recycle bin.

Opportunities may be wrong, and fate may choose.But once a decision is made, even if it is a moth to the flame in the future, we must work hard to be reborn from Nirvana.

Qiansheng is an old-fashioned entertainment company. It owns a building in Jinjiang City. It has seventeen floors. The golden signboard is shining in the sun. Looking up from the bottom, it gives Fang Qinliu an unreal sense of dizziness. .

He lowered his head and looked at his watch. It was [-]:[-]. Yuan Fei had greeted him before and hoped that he would come a little earlier. He would go to the office to find him first. Look for Yuan Fei's office.

It stands to reason that Yuan Fei, as a scout, had already completed his mission by introducing him to the company, but this momentum seemed to help Fang Qin go through the entire process.

Qian Sheng's office has transparent glass doors, and it is easy to see inside. He knocked on the door for a moment, and saw Yuan Fei beckon him to come in.

"Mr. Yuan, hello."

"Don't be so polite, just call me Brother Yuan. I will take you to the artist management department to register later and hand in your resume. This time, there is another boy who came in with you at the same time, brought by another scout. I have also greeted you in advance for the procedures, you just follow along."

When Yuan Fei started working, his eyes were more radiant, but they were a little less sharp than before. He hesitated for a while, and then said to Fang Qingliu: "Yang Ming, that's another scout who doesn't get along with me. , Of course he can't do anything to me on the surface, but secretly I'm still afraid that he will put on your shoes for you."

Fang Qinliu didn't expect that there was such a reason, he felt sorry for his slightly hostile attitude towards Yuan Fei before, and said unnaturally: "Thank you."

Yuan Fei followed the phone and waved his hand. There might be something on the other side to ask him to go over. He heard Yuan Fei reply angrily: "No, I have other things here."

Then watching Yuan Fei hang up the phone without any hesitation.

Fang Qinliu secretly speculated about the identity of the person on the other end of the phone, thinking that his subordinates should ask him to help, so he took the initiative to say: "Otherwise, I will do the rest by myself. Brother Yuan, you should do your work first?"

Yuan Fei said inexplicably: "My job is to arrange for you."

"Then what was the call just now?"

"Oh, Mr. Fan called and asked me to come over, don't worry about him."

Fang Qinliu: "..."

He felt that the trust he had just established was diminishing at a speed visible to the naked eye...

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