Interstellar cat guide

After ten consecutive days of filming, Mao Mi got a one-day vacation.Liu Wenwei sneaked into his bedroom early in the morning. He wanted to enjoy the pleasure of waking someone up, but when he opened the door, he saw that the sky was bright inside, and Mao Mi was standing in front of the table refreshed and exercising. Words, heard the sound but not surprised, turned to look at him: "Morning."

Liu Wenwei raised his wrist to look at the time, the bright 6:30 almost made him doubt his life.

"You don't have a schedule today, right?" The agent quickly went through the recent arrangements in his mind, feeling a little uneasy.

"No." Mao Mi put away the rice paper, and stood with a smile in the morning light, looking like a bright and handsome young man.

Liu Wenwei twitched the corner of his mouth, walked closer and sighed: "I also came here overnight, I have to leave after I finish talking with you, come and see..." Mao Mi also approached curiously after hearing this, and the two Sitting on the sofa together, Liu Wenwei said mysteriously, "This is a very confidential matter."

Mao Mi: "Yes."

"I have to make it clear to you face to face."

"Ah."

Mao Miying felt a little disgusted when he saw him still acting mysteriously: "Say it quickly."

Liu Wenwei told him in a low voice: "It's like this. Every official artist who has debuted for three years and has a break of no more than three months will be invited to join an association."

"... Oh." Mao Mi looked at him in bewilderment.

Liu Wenwei said again: "Joining is mandatory. The invitation code was sent to me last night. I have to watch you register. After joining, remember not to talk about it with others, especially for newcomers who have not been three years old. .”

"... what association?"

Liu Wenwei's face was a little weird for a while, he hesitated for a while, and finally said coyly: "Long... grow tall association."

As expected, just after Mao Mi finished speaking, he showed a look of "you are teasing me". The manager stood on the street for a moment and said excitedly: "This was founded by Mr. Chen 20 years ago. The association has placed infinite hopes on the younger generations. It expresses Mr. Chen's good expectations for your continuous progress and continuous climbing on the road of art..."

Mao Mi: "..."

Liu Wenwei stopped talking, just touched Mao Mi's Zhinao lightly, and the invitation code and forum URL were shared. Mao Mi clicked on the website, entered the invitation code, and the system automatically generated his account.

Just entering the forum and before seeing the appearance clearly, I saw a welcome message with flower petal effects slowly across the screen: welcome newcomer Mao Mi to join the Grow Tall Association, let us grow tall together!

Mao Mi: "..."

Immediately afterwards, another golden notice dominated the screen, which looked very domineering: "The chief administrator Huo Jingchu sent 20000 points to Mao Mi. Congratulations to Mao Mi for being upgraded to a diamond member. He is currently 1.7m tall!"

Mao Mi: "......???"

After all the special effects faded away, the simple forum page finally appeared.At the top is the introduction of the management team. The altar owner is Chen Changqing, the chief administrator Huo Jingchu, and then the administrators of each division.Mao Mi found the film and television area. There were only three administrators, and Qin Yuqi was one of them.

The film and television area was very lively. The top post was the forum rules and acting teaching published by Huo Jingchu, and there were all kinds of posts under it.

Mao Mi read it carefully with the mood of studying.

"Hurry up! Tomorrow I'm going to play a local tyrant, is there any local tyrant teaching on site!"

"Unveiling the behind-the-scenes truth of the crew of "One Hundred and Eight Immortals in Tianyu""

"The friend who lost his mind on the set yesterday, if you don't come to pick it up tomorrow, I'll throw it away for you."

"The music section has been provoking us for a month, can we still be serious!"

……

Mao Mi: "..."

With trembling hands, he clicked on a post with a relatively normal-looking title. It was titled "Serious Discussion on How to Play a Facially Paralyzed Boy".

1L: My agent gave me a script, about two hundred pages long, and my character's lines are only ten lines... Not to mention how miserable it is, the director also said that he actually has thousands of words in his eyes!My eyes are not PPT!Help ah ah ah ah

☆☆☆Mo A left a message at 13:23:19☆☆☆Current height: 1.4m

2L: You don’t want to answer, so I won’t.

☆☆☆Qin Yuqi left a message at 13:24:21☆☆☆Current height: 1.85m

3L: Group photo with the administrator in the front row

☆☆☆Wang Xiaohe left a message at 14:00:19☆☆☆Current height: 1.75m

4L: Who is the landlord?why haven't you seen

☆☆☆Bai Shuliu left a message at 14:01:24☆☆☆Current height: 1.87m

5L: Front row photo with the White Goddess

☆☆☆Chen Bin left a message at 14:03:01☆☆☆Current height: 1.5m

6L: Seniors, please take care of the topic...

☆☆☆Mo A left a message at 14:03:59☆☆☆Current height: 1.4m

7L: It's easy to be cold, I'll get it >w< The host just wants to feel uncomfortable!I'm not happy with anything, it's okay~

☆☆☆Lu Ling left a message at 14:04:42☆☆☆Current height: 1.8m

"Wait..." Mao Mi stared at the word Lu Ling on the seventh floor for a long time, still unable to believe that this tone came from Lu Ling, holding the idea of ​​seeking truth from facts, Mao Mi poked open Lu Ling's personal space.On the big profile picture, Lu Ling himself is smiling brightly, wearing a colorful bowknot hat, and his profile is also very exciting: a soft and cute little friend, welcome to play with me~

Mao Mi only felt that a bolt of lightning struck her head.

He looked at Liu Wenwei stiffly. Seeing his collapsed appearance, Liu Wenwei stretched his head to look at him, and said with a smile, "That's all he does online, don't be fooled by him."

"Look slowly, I'm leaving first." Liu Wenwei picked up the bag, thought for a while and said, "You still have to find a chance to thank Huo Tianwang, I gave you points when I first came in, otherwise it will be too long to grow from 1.3m." Crap."

Mao Mi frantically shut down the brain and threw it into a drawer, said with a headache, "Okay."

Until Liu Wenwei flew back to the Capital Star in a starship, Mao Mi didn't dare to open his brain again, for fear of seeing something magical again.

The planned review vacation was interrupted by the Long Gao Gao Association before it even took place. Mao Mi sighed, and simply took out the script to study again. There is an old saying in the book: "When you look at an old book with new eyes, it will be new every time." Since there is something rewarding every time, it is too little to read it no matter how many times.

This one sees the evening.

Putting away the script and various performance books, he first did a period of health exercises to stretch his body, and then cooked himself a hearty and healthy dinner.After eating slowly, Mao Mi suddenly thought of the virtual helmet he had brought along with him while blowing the air on the terrace to digest his food.Since he logged in once last time, he has become interested in the virtual world of deep space. He happened to be a little free now, so he quickly sat on the head of the bed and put on his helmet.

This time it is still the public area of ​​landing, but the mood is completely different.

The burly man wandered around happily, and followed the crowd to the largest square in the deep space. The evening breeze was blowing, and the fountains in the square were filled with starlight. People rode their mounts in the water, and some even fought water battle.

Mao Mi couldn't help but feel happy watching them play. Looking from a distance, he saw a tall tower not far behind the square, with a huge light screen hanging from the top of the tower, with Huo Jingchu's poster on it.

"Hi, are you Chuchu's fan too?"

asked a rabbit as tall as a man standing beside him.

Before Mao Mi could decide how to answer, Rabbit said to himself, "Chu Chu is the only one who has been on the top of the tower for five years, so it's amazing."

"sharp……"

"I plan to go back to the support club to have fun, are you going? I feel like you are a new fan, let us give you some science."

"Do not……"

Before he could finish his refusal, the rabbit threw him on the back of the blue bird's mount with one hand, and led him straight up into the sky.Mao Mi clutched the blue bird's feathers tightly, feeling very tired.

A few minutes later, the two landed smoothly on the edge of the teleportation formation. At this point, Mao Mi had no choice but to fill out the test paper that was as thick as a booklet under the gaze of the rabbit.In the end, it was the girl who claimed to be the vice president, Nian, because he was a new fan and in a good mood, put several buckets of water for him, and finally obtained the fan card with difficulty.

This city named Huo Jingchu was full of buildings with his posters hanging everywhere. The rabbit familiarly led him into a church-like house. There were many people standing inside. When they saw the rabbit, they all smiled and said hello.

"This is a new fan I picked up outside, show him Chuchu's journey over the years."

Several girls rushed over upon hearing the words, and volunteered to drag Mao Mi to the corner. A girl whispered mysteriously: "These are all photos of Chuchu's early years, reproduced from the president's private collection, The only real product in the world is the president's copy, you can't even see it online, so take advantage of it here to see more."

There are only two photos, both in black and white.

They were placed in two extremely solemn photo frames with detailed introductions posted outside.

The one on the left is a photo of Huo Jingchu's concert when he was 16 years old. This was his first attempt at rock and roll.

The photo is from a side view.Back then, the boy had a guitar slung across his shoulders, and his short hair was combed back, with only a few strands hanging in front of his eyebrows.the sweat

The black hair was wet, the black clothes were also wet, and the beautiful collarbone slid down the necklace.The boy's body is slender and powerful, with smooth muscle lines, like a gift from a god.

Behind him is the sea of ​​thousands of people, the vast sky and the stage, all of which seem to be carried on his shoulders.And he squinted at the camera, just this casual glance, but lazy and dangerous, full of infinite sexiness and control, as if everyone is willing to be driven by him.

Mao Mi stared intently, and finally understood those people who were born and died for him, just looking at it like this, they all seem to be fascinated.

The fans on the side are still talking about popular science: "I still like this one the most! 19-year-old Chu Chu, the motorcycle is still a prop in his drama..."

Pulled back to reality by her voice, Mao Mi followed her to look at the picture on the right.

At the age of 19, the boy has grown into a man.He was riding on a heavy locomotive with one leg on the ground, as if he was about to get on the bike.

The black hair was grown longer for the movie, and it was tied into a very short tail at the back.The vest showed his fuller and more powerful muscles, and his long legs made him look like a leopard with wild beauty.

With one hand on the handlebar of the car, he was lighting his own cigarette with a lighter in the other hand. He only slightly opened his right eye, which was a provocative glance, as if he had already seen the prey.

And on this empty street, the defeated people are lying everywhere.He is the only winner.

"This scene was captured during the visit to the set. The last scene before the filming is really beautiful!"

"Hmm..." Mao Mi replied blankly, he was actually not familiar with Huo Jingchu, and he had only watched a few movies occasionally before, he never thought that Huo Jingchu would have such a side.

After finally recovering his mind from the photos, the system promptly sent him a reminder, "Dear players, please note that you only have 30 minutes left to go online, please prepare for offline in advance."

In order to prevent indulging in the virtual world, Deep Space stipulates that each citizen can only stay in the virtual world for a maximum of 4 hours a day, and will be forcibly kicked offline when the time is up.

With this excuse, he left the fan area, and within a few steps out of the teleportation array, the friend list vibrated frequently.

Mao Mi stood still and looked, but a cloud of smoke was drifting towards him.

"Good evening." Huo Jingchu stopped three steps away from him.

"Night...good evening." Mao Mi felt inexplicably guilty when he met a real person after just hanging out in the fan zone for a while.

"I heard that you will be finished in half a month."

"Fourteen more days."

"Any plans?"

"I don't know yet, it depends on Brother Wenwei's arrangement."

The smoke was misty, but Mao Mi could clearly see his joy.

"I've been filming in Chengming, if it's convenient, I can come and visit the set."

His voice was so nice that an invitation was like a gentleman's invitation to a dance. Before that, Mao Mi had only heard such a voice full of character on TV.

"Visiting class...?!" It sounds good, but Mao Mi is just surprised at the moment, no matter how I think about it, he would have been too abrupt in the past.

"It's just a suggestion." Huo Jing said clearly, as if he was talking with the corner of his mouth bent.

Mao Mi wanted to ask a few more questions, but the system began to flash a red light to urge him to log off, and was startled by the system, so Mao Mi had no choice but to log off in a hurry.

Taking off the helmet, the teenager blinked his cat's eyes, still not quite able to sort out everything that happened during the short holiday.