The actor's personal paparazzi

With such a thick itinerary in front of the two of them, it is conceivable that Bai Yifan, as Song Bocheng's pseudo-assistant, became busy in the following life.

The itinerary was like a monster that wanted to eat human essence and blood. Song Bocheng had very little rest time every day. Almost after recording this show, he had to go to the next destination, eating and sleeping in the car.

Bai Yifan followed him here and there, his eyes darkened from the busyness, and when he sneaked in, he would laugh at himself. In the past half a month, he has almost sat on the planes of his life!He would often think of the relaxation before, and he looked sadly at Song Bocheng who was being interviewed on the stage, and he was glad that there was at least one person who was busier than him.

Following the itinerary on each page, the two of them carried out step by step, every time an item was completed, an item was crossed out, and when a page was completed, Bai Yifan would tear off a page, the itinerary became thinner and thinner, and finally only one was left Task.

And after this mission is over, the two of them can take a little rest for a while.Having been busy for so long, they finally boarded the car home at this time. The tired faces of the two couldn't conceal the joy of going home. Watching the car drive into the familiar neighborhood, Bai Yifan and Song Bocheng looked at each other. There was a hint of joy in the other party's bloodshot eyes.

The moment the two of them sat on the sofa at home, they almost seemed to have rickets, paralyzed there and just wanted to sleep.

Bai Yifan struggled to sit up, looking at the final schedule, he thought Song Bocheng could complete it by himself, so he said, "I won't go to cut the ribbon, you should be able to take care of yourself, right?"

Song Bocheng slumped on the sofa without any image, kicked Bai Yifan away with his feet, found a comfortable angle to lie down on, closed his eyes and said, "Yes, what time."

The two had been close to each other for half a month, and they already knew every word and deed of the two sides. Bai Yifan sat on the floor, thumped his thigh, and said: "There is still half an hour, you'd better leave now."

Song Bocheng irritatedly kicked the pillow that was in the way, "Did Ai Chang regard me as an iron man? Damn it!"

"Stop complaining, hold on until the ribbon is cut and accepted, and we can rest for a while."

Song Bocheng sighed, dawdled for a while, and was so annoyed by Bai Yifan's nagging, he had to sit up with perseverance, and walked out of the house with his tired body.

Bai Yifan watched him walk away, sighed, climbed onto the sofa, felt the taste of home, closed his eyes happily, and prepared to rest.

Just when Bai Yifan was having a dream, in the dream he and Song Bocheng were walking in the shopping mall, suddenly a thief wanted to grab Song Bocheng's bag.When he went to stop it, he didn't know how it turned into robbery with a knife. Just as he was clutching his cut arm and calling for help, a strange bell sounded.The dramatic picture in front of him shattered instantly, and it turned out that the mobile phone that had become a decoration suddenly rang.

Startled by the dream, Bai Yifan, who was covered in cold sweat, closed his eyes, took out the cell phone in his trouser pocket, and pressed it directly. His ears finally stopped. He turned around, picked up the pillow under his waist, and prepared to fall asleep with the gangster. Keep fighting.

It's a pity that it didn't last long, and the bell rang again like a reminder.Bai Yifan picked up the pillow under his head and threw it towards the source of the sound, but this didn't stop the phone from continuing to complete its mission. Annoyed by the noise, Bai Yifan had to close his eyes and grope for the phone, press a random number and it sounded, "Hello. .”

The person on the other end of the phone didn't care whether his voice was hoarse or not, and whether he disturbed his rest, he straightforwardly explained the purpose of his visit.

"How's it going?"

The familiar voice woke Bai Yifan up instantly. He opened his eyes, put the phone in front of him, and looked at the screen carefully for a while. That's right, those two words were the manager he had always regarded as a demon.

The manager, who couldn't hear the voice, asked with a bright voice: "Hello, hello? Where's Bai Yifan?"

Fearing that the manager would think that he was incompetent, Bai Yifan quickly put the phone back to his ear, "Ah, the manager is here."

Hearing the unfriendly voice on the phone, Bai Yifan chattered and coaxed the manager into a loud laugh, and then asked cautiously, "Do you have any orders?"

The manager also softened his tone, and scolded with a smile: "What else can it be, how is your progress recently? How much news about Song Bocheng have you dug?"

Hearing this, Bai Yifan took a deep breath, he was so busy recently that he forgot about this matter, but fortunately he had the foresight before and collected some little secrets, Bai Yifan quickly promised: "Oh, it won't happen overnight. , hahaha, manager, how is your health recently?"

The manager on the other end of the phone didn't want to listen to the meaningless conversation, "Let me tell you, no matter how difficult it is to dig out a secret, it should take half a month to find out. Bai Yifan, have you forgotten?"

Before Bai Yifan could make a statement, he heard the manager change the subject, and his tone became serious, "I won't tell you those useless things, just give me a letter of approval, how much stuff do you have in your hand now that you can use to write news? "

"Uh, a little bit?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Bai Yifan knew that something was wrong, he had already heard the sound of the manager slapping the table.

Sure enough, the manager gasped and scolded on the phone: "Bai Yifan, I think you don't want to! You forgot your promise that day? Don't let me remind you, you said it yourself. If you can't find it, get out of here!" ! What do you call that! You are a miner in the name of working!"

Bai Yifan couldn't tell the difference, but the manager became more and more angry, and even let go of his harsh words, "Believe it or not, I will make it hard for you to stay in this circle with your attitude!"

Hearing the manager's roar, he shivered with fear, and when the manager said he was tired, he hurriedly promised, "Why, I'm concentrating on my work, and I guarantee that this news will hit the headlines. Manager, let's take a breath." Ah, don't suffocate yourself."

Bai Yifan was so coaxed that he patted the manager, until he hung up the phone, his cold sweat was still pouring out.

This is all right now, Bai Yifan didn't feel sleepy now, he glanced at the corner of the coffee table that was almost forgotten, thought for a while, then squatted down and took out the note.

He opened the note and looked at it, suddenly felt that what was written on it was really inappropriate, Song Bocheng was not such a person at all.Many people have a hobby of pursuing comics. The doll, which is as tall as a human, was mentioned by Song Bocheng before. It was a birthday present from his mother, and the black underwear was also bought by Ai Chang and stuffed into Song Bocheng's closet. of.

All of the things he dug up were actually nothing more than small things, Song Bocheng's little habits.But Bai Yifan knew that if he took a photo of this note and sent it to the manager, he could guarantee that tomorrow's headline would be [-]% related to Song Bocheng.

But, does he really want to do this?

Bai Yifan hesitated, he thought of the busy half a month, he and Song Bocheng almost shared the same joys and sorrows, finally made it through, is he going to frame Song Bocheng?

Bai Yifan found out that he was shaken, Bai Yifan!Do you have a conscience!Who the hell took care of you when you were airsick!It's Song Bocheng, he's so tired from work that he can't open his eyes, yet he wants to comfort you softly all the time, where's your conscience?

Bai Yifan condemned himself in his heart, this fulfilling half month was suddenly shown like a small movie, and those few things were especially memorable.

They flew half the country together to participate in the event. Song Bocheng was exhausted to the point of anemia, and he could hardly breathe while sitting in the background. Bai Yifan kept fanning himself, lest he faint.

There was also that time when I had a stomachache because of my gluttony. It was hard to have a six-hour break, but Song Bocheng spent the whole time looking for a pharmacy. It was early in the morning, and in that strange city, I don’t know how many streets Song Bocheng walked. , the medicine I just bought, and the feeling of refreshment when I woke up the next day, doesn't it prove that Song Bocheng took care of you all night?

The little angel and the little devil in Bai Yifan's heart were dueling with each other, he couldn't decide whether to stick to his job, or trap Song Bocheng in disregard?

Before he could figure it out, the phone turned on again, and it was a text message from the manager.

Manager: You are limited to submit a news report that I am satisfied with within three days, otherwise you will be unemployed!I think you are too chic. You haven't heard anything for half a month. You don't want to hang around in the paparazzi circle. I don't mind helping you.

If it was normal, Bai Yifan would probably laugh out loud when he saw such a text message from the second grader, but at this moment, with shaking hands, he could only press four words: You are satisfied.

Yes, the moment Bai Yifan saw the text message, the little devil in Bai Yifan's heart overwhelmed the little angel with full blood pressure.He decided to send the content he collected to the manager.

He said to himself: Bai Yifan, you have to recognize the reality.

After all, he only had such a one-month agreement with Song Bocheng, and when the deadline was up, he would go his separate ways. Song Bocheng would develop better in the future, and maybe he would not remember him at all. Why bother to lose his job because of Song Bocheng?

Be selfish or villainous.These are just a black spot in the other party's life that cannot be any smaller, but it is related to his lifeline.

Bai Yifan spread the paper flat, and carefully pressed the folded marks that had been formed for a long time, he still didn't know how to move.

"it does not matter!"

"Crack."

The sound of the mobile phone taking pictures sounded, Bai Yifan abandoned his conscience and took a photo, he zoomed in and looked at it, only wished that the pixels were clear, and the content was not bad at all.

When editing the text message, Bai Yifan hesitated again. He knew that if this text message was sent, the friendship between him and Song Bocheng for half a month would be completely ruined.

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Thank you Shi Ba and the self-willed King Ai for the little angel’s mine QAQ. Starting from today, this baby will start a daily update. Little angels who are diving, come out and cheer, Dou Bao loves you, okay?