The actor's personal paparazzi

How did Bai Yifan wake up Song Bocheng, who was very sleepy and angry?Please see the report below.

It was still bright early in the morning, and the mobile phone on the coffee table was lying quietly, suddenly the screen lit up and vibrated, and I saw a hand swaying towards it precisely, causing the mobile phone to fall to the floor unbearably , but this couldn't stop it from continuing to shake its body, completing its mission.

"Buzzing."

Bai Yifan struggled to cover the quilt to the top of his head, his mind was empty and he was ready to ignore the noise and continue to sleep.

Just when he was about to fall asleep again, he suddenly remembered a scene, wait!It seems that something has been forgotten!

In the dim light line in memory, Song Bocheng leaned over himself from a high place, and said arrogantly: "Tomorrow I have a schedule for a variety show, remember to wake me up."

Oh, Bai Yifan remembered, just last night, he was assigned a new task, that is to call 1 bed!

He sat up suddenly, turned off the alarm clock of his mobile phone, kicked on his slippers with bare feet, and walked straight into the bedroom.

As soon as the door was opened, Song Bocheng, who was like a baby silkworm chrysalis, was directly opposite. "Get up." Bai Yifan leaned forward and said softly.

Very good, the room is silent.

"Song Bocheng, get up."

The person on the bed turned around without opening his eyes.

Bai Yifan decided to get a big one, he rolled up his sleeves, threw off the soft quilt, took a deep breath and prepared for the tenor.

The scenery he entered almost made him suffocate, my dear!Song Bocheng has the habit of sleeping naked!His professionalism was instantly bursting, and he went back to the living room to record this little secret with his mobile phone.

When Bai Yifan returned to the bedroom, Song Bocheng wrapped himself back into a silkworm chrysalis in seconds.

The opponent is too stubborn!Need to use the ultimate big move!Bai Yifan pounced on his food like a hungry tiger, held down Song Bocheng, grabbed his arms, and started to swing.

"Song Bocheng, if you don't get up in the sun, you'll be drying your ass!"

"Your mother told you to get up and eat!"

"Song Bocheng! You wet the bed!"

"roll!"

Bai Yifan's magic voice successfully woke up Song Bocheng, he only felt an annoying fly buzzing in his ears, it was a high-pitched fly, he couldn't bear it anymore, he pushed away the figure pendant on his body and sat up.

"Do you want to die early in the morning!"

Bai Yifan stood up neatly, as long as the goal is achieved, he didn't care what the other party said, and said as he walked outside: "I don't know who it is, and I have no shame in sleeping naked, who told me to get up early yesterday?" , Ouch, who is this person?"

Song Bocheng glanced impatiently at the eccentric person, and he didn't let out the anger of getting up, picked up the bathrobe placed by the bed, and went straight to the bathroom, followed closely by Bai Yifan.

Two big men squeezed into the bathroom, luckily the space was quite spacious, Bai Yifan graciously put on the toothpaste for the other, and the waiter wished he could brush his tooth for him, when Bai Yifan observed Song Bocheng in the mirror, the other couldn't help it up.

"Look at the fart, pack up quickly and don't delay me." Song Bocheng wiped his face and walked out after finishing speaking.

Bai Yifan withdrew his gaze, looked at himself in the mirror, and murmured: "Now there are still people who scold themselves?"

Song Bocheng, who was walking to the living room, yelled instantly, "Don't think I didn't hear you! You've made you fatter!"

Bai Yifan shrugged his shoulders and tidied himself up quickly.

When he came out and saw the empty room, he could only scold Song Bocheng for being narrow-minded in his heart, turned around and picked up the things he should bring as an assistant, and trot downstairs.

Sure enough, Song Bocheng had already sat down in the car and was looking at his mobile phone. When he saw him coming, he muttered, "You're so slow." He started the car.

He didn't even eat a meal in the morning, so he was late on the bed called 1, Bai Yifan rubbed his withered stomach, and asked angrily, "Master, where are you going to participate in the show?"

Song Bocheng had already appreciated his strangeness all morning, so he didn't take it seriously, "X stage's happy camp."

Happy Camp can be regarded as the number one program in the perennial ratings. It is famous for its super difficult games and tricky guests.But the guests don't have to worry, the hosts can come back if they make a fool of themselves, everything is for entertainment, and the audience is very happy with it.Therefore, in this era of plagiarism and reference, it is already a very powerful program for Happy Camp to maintain a high ratings.

As for Bai Yifan, as a paparazzi who digs out gossip news, he naturally likes to watch celebrities make a fool of themselves. He also has a little similarity with this show. For this show, there is no episode from the beginning to the end, and there are many news inspirations. They are all from here, and he is a loyal fan of joy.

Knowing that Song Bocheng was going to participate in this show, Bai Yifan snickered a little, wondering what embarrassing things would happen to him during the recording, and what was more interesting was how Song Bocheng would behave after these things happened.angry?Throwing the script in anger?Bai Yifan imagined the Q version of Song Bocheng flipping the table in his mind, and couldn't help laughing.

Song Bocheng was concentrating on driving, when he suddenly heard someone beside him laughing, he asked curiously, "What are you laughing at?"

Bai Yifan was still engrossed in his fantasy, he said without hesitation: "You have such a bad temper, if you lose your temper and leave the scene, it will be big news."

Song Bocheng wanted to get angry when he heard it. This little puppy has become more and more courageous recently, but if he really got angry, wouldn't that confirm Bai Yifan's words, so he had to take a deep breath, hinting that he should relax.

"You shut up and sit down."

Bai Yifan, who was ordered to be silenced, just rolled his eyes in such a murmur, and reached the base camp of Taiwan X.

Following the little assistant who guides the way all the way, Bai Yifan can be said to be an eye-opener, how many ratings legends have been created in each of these studios!

It didn't take long for him to be curious when someone approaching blocked his sight.

"Hello Song Bocheng, this is the script, let's go to the rehearsal first, this way please."

After handing over to the little assistant, the visitor followed him to the studio. At this moment, several celebrities had arrived. It seemed that they had been waiting for a long time, and everyone was immersed in the script.

Song Bocheng was no exception, he took Bai Yifan to find a relatively quiet place and sat down, then flipped through the script.

He can be regarded as the new inland actor who is competing for success in many film and television works. Naturally, he is indispensable in the game session, and the lines that need to be memorized are even more frowning.

Bai Yifan sat on the side and watched him open his eyes from time to time, and look at the script from time to time, as if he was reciting his lines, Bai Yifan couldn't bear to disturb him.Just when his stomach started to growl again, Bai Yifan went to buy breakfast.

When he came back, everyone had already started the rehearsal. Bai Yifan sat in the auditorium below with his breakfast and watched for a while. He had to admit that Song Bocheng was the most aura among these people, and he could choke the host several times. Say something.

Perhaps this is not a place worthy of praise, because Song Bocheng was called aside again and was discussing with the director.

After watching Bai Yifan, who felt bored for a while, he extended his claws to the breakfast. He bought two drawers of steamed buns, stuffed with kidney beans and shiitake mushrooms, and two bowls of porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat.

These amounts of food are just right for two normal people, but Bai Yifan's stomach is a bottomless pit, judging from his ability to eat CDs almost every time, this is also a little big stomach king.

So, after he finished eating the small steamed buns stuffed with kidney beans and the last mouthful of porridge, he set his sights on the portion he had reserved for Song Bocheng, but in the end he couldn't resist the temptation and was defeated by the taste of shiitake mushrooms.

Now that he had finished eating the steamed stuffed buns, Song Bocheng might not necessarily want to eat the leftover bowl of porridge. Besides, it was cold, and with his temper, he would still complain about his failure to do things well. Thinking of this, Bai Yifan drank it all in one go.

Song Bocheng didn't know these things. He was hungry now, and looked impatiently at the short director in front of him. The other party asked him to be a little weaker when playing games. to make the audience laugh.

But Song Bocheng didn't want to do this, he was a winner, if he lost to a stronger opponent, he would naturally be convinced, but if he was required to lose to himself, it was hardly negotiable.

After a stalemate like this for a while, he heard a voice, if he guessed correctly, it should be Bai Yifan.

"belch…"

For a moment, the studio that was still arguing suddenly became much quieter, only a few people who were far away didn't hear the things on the script that were still being discussed fiercely.

The sudden gathering of eyes made Bai Yifan extremely embarrassed, he took a look at the notebook that Song Bocheng put on the seat, and covered his face.

But this time there were too many guests at the Joy Camp, and everyone’s scripts were printed with their names, and the authentic black font was bold and enlarged. Anyone with better eyesight could see the script that Bai Yifan held up in front of his face to hide his shame. Several people turned their eyes to Song Bocheng who was talking to the director at the same time.

Song Bocheng was ashamed, but he couldn't show weakness at this time. He was still the same as before, with his back straight, his thin lips tightly pursed, and his brows slightly wrinkled.The moment Song Actor's embarrassing change of face was not caught, the spectators felt bored and turned their eyes away to continue discussing the script.

"Just do as you say." Song Bocheng was in no mood to argue with the director at this time, so he agreed to the other side casually.

After nearly a full day of rehearsal, Song Bocheng, who finally had dinner, asked Bai Yifan curiously: "What did you eat in the morning?"

Bai Yifan, who was happily gnawing on the chicken leg, bit the bone with one bite, his teeth ached with concentration, he angrily bit the chicken leg clean, wrapped it in his mouth, stared at Song Bocheng, and chewed vigorously.

Song Bocheng naturally heard the sound of grinding his teeth, he laughed and gave Bai Yifan his share.

He was in a good mood and said in his heart: Lord, I don't care about hiccupping in the morning and showing my script.

The author has something to say: I found a problem when I logged in to the background. My date has been set wrong.. IQ caused me to stop updating? ? ?I am wronged.

☆, I heard that it will be misunderstood as a bomber

The rehearsal ended successfully, and the director informed the guests that they could go to the backstage for makeup and styling.As soon as these words came out, all the people on the stage rushed to the backstage, the little assistant was busy, and the star sat on the chair with peace of mind.

The typical representative is Song Bocheng, he is like an old man, sitting peacefully on a chair, flipping through fashion magazines from time to time, the young makeup artist tries his best to apply makeup on him gently, for fear of offending the rumored actor.

Bai Yifan was so busy that he was sweating. He first ran to get the costumes and props, and then hurried back to Song Bocheng to help deliver water and paper.

Song Bocheng saw that Bai Yifan hadn't been idle all this time, he was exhausted and out of breath, so he waved his hands and said, "Okay, okay, you go and sit for a while, my eyes are dazzled from dangling around."

"Cut, I still think you are annoying!" Bai Yifan wiped off his sweat, and then ran away without a trace.

Song Bocheng's face was a little ugly from the choking, and before he got angry, he heard the field manager calling for someone, and he was about to go on stage.

Several other guests have already changed their costumes and prepared their props, ready to go on stage at any time.He was no exception. He was standing in the background with several other guests. Unfortunately, Song Bocheng's temper that had just risen had not yet been released. This meeting was full of signals of not messing with me. People around him couldn't help but hit a shiver.

After several other guests came onto the stage, the host began to tease the audience, "Let's guess who this last guest is?"

"Song Bocheng!!! Song Bocheng!" The audience also opened their voices and shouted.

After motivating the audience and having an effect, the host no longer whetted everyone's appetites, and simply announced, "Let's welcome with the warmest applause, Song Bocheng!"

As soon as the words fell, the BGM sounded. With the flash lights and the backup dance team, Song Bocheng successfully made his debut, walked to the front of the stage, and had a simple interaction with the audience. Excited fans waved their fluorescent sticks desperately, shouting for him name.

This is the first time for Bai Yifan to experience this kind of immersive feeling. He used to wonder how those star fans could be so crazy, but sitting at the scene, he couldn't help calling Song Bocheng's name a few times. It was a little too big, which made the other assistants sitting around very dissatisfied.

The host introduced the guests one by one, and when it was Song Bocheng's turn to play the main event, he specifically brought up Song Bocheng's opinion on the actor, "Bocheng, everyone knows that you won the actor not long ago, when you held the little golden man, did you Someone in particular you want to thank?"

Facing the problem, Song Bocheng raised the microphone without thinking, "Hi everyone, I'm Song Bocheng." Just after introducing himself, he frowned. The microphone seemed to be low on battery, and his voice was very weak. .

The fans in the audience kept yelling, regardless of whether they heard it or not, obviously dazed with excitement.

The host cared about the audience's reaction, and didn't pay too much attention to his microphone. He asked a few more simple questions, chatted with Song Bocheng, and then began to organize everyone to play games.

Bai Yifan was originally sitting under the stage, intending to listen to Song Bocheng's answer in a serious manner, but unfortunately the other party's voice was too low, and surrounded by sopranos who kept screaming, he could not hear much clearly.

But after watching the show for a while, he discovered the problem.Song Bocheng didn't speak for almost the whole time. He had raised the microphone a few times, but put it down again.Bai Yifan remembered his thick book of lines, but now there are no more lines, the host doesn't think it's strange?

"Happy Camp" is the most-watched variety show. After a few games, the guests on the stage relaxed a lot, and even the audience in the audience got a laugh from time to time.

It's a pity that Song Yingdi turned out to be aloof throughout the whole process this time. Except for the questions that he had to answer, he was an attention-grabbing wallflower the whole time.

After the intermission, Bai Yifan immediately went to ask, "Changed the script?" Song Bocheng took the water and shook his head.

"Then why don't you speak?"

Song Bocheng pointed to the microphone, and whispered in his ear, "The microphone is not working, find one for me."

Bai Yifan opened his mouth wide, and followed his fingers to see the reason.At this time, the microphone was out of power, and Song Bocheng demonstratively pushed the switch up and down, but there was no response.

Thinking of the busy day, isn't it just for the recording at night?Bai Yifan immediately patted his chest and said, "I'll find you a useful microphone right away!"

Without further ado, Bai Yifan walked towards the backstage. He received the microphone from the logistics department during the day, so it must be right to go to the logistics department at this time.

But when he quickly ran to the logistics department, the door there was already locked, Bai Yifan lost his mind for a while, wandering around in the corridor.

"Since the post-production department is closed, it should be possible to go to the warehouse to get one!"

After finding the target, Bai Yifan began to look for the warehouse, asked a cleaning lady, and finally found the warehouse.

"Hey, which department are you from? Come and register." The old man who was sitting at the door listening to the radio felt a gust of wind blowing, and there was someone more in front of him.

Bai Yifan looked at the time, nearly half an hour had passed, he wasted too much time looking for the way, at this time the stage should have already recorded again, thinking that Song Bocheng, who had worked hard all day, did not say a few words on the show in the end , he felt a little uncomfortable.

He could see how hard the rehearsal was this day, and he knew exactly how thick Song Bocheng's script was and how many lines there were.

People who work hard need to be appreciated. Bai Yifan didn't want to wait for him to sit at home and watch this episode. Song Bocheng only had one sentence to introduce himself.

Thinking this way, he raised his head and said, "I'm Song Bocheng's assistant, his microphone is out of battery, I'll get a new one."

The old man on the opposite side picked up his reading glasses and looked at Bai Yifan carefully, "Who are you? Outsiders can't just take things from the warehouse."

When Bai Yifan heard this, he immediately pleaded: "Are you accommodating? I am Song Yingdi's assistant, Song Bocheng, do you know that? He is recording a program now, and the microphone is not working well."

The old man never chased stars or watched movies. He really didn't know who Song Bocheng was, but he was afraid that the other party was a liar. He was so soft-hearted that if something was lost in the warehouse, wouldn't he be responsible?

"People outside the warehouse can't come to pick up things, go to the logistics department."

"The logistics department is closed! The program is recorded here, and the microphone will be returned to you after use!"

It's a pity that the old man who doesn't want to get in waved his hand, but he didn't want to let Bai Yifan in. He really had no choice but to take out his ID card, hand it to the old man, and said, "I put the ID here, I'm really in a hurry , can you let me get a microphone?"

In the end, Bai Yifan still got the microphone, and the old man didn't ask for his ID card, but only charged him 300 yuan and three red notes all over his body.And the old man even claimed that he sold it to him, and even praised how useful the microphone was for a while.Bai Yifan knew that this was a loss-making business, but for a moment he didn't know what kind of temper it was, so he didn't even pay back the price, so he immediately took the microphone away.

Bai Yifan didn't stop after getting the microphone, thanked the old man, and went straight to the studio.

But this is a mortal Lu Chi attack. He pushed away several studios one by one, but none of them were the recording site of "Happy Camp". He wanted to find the cleaning lady before, but he couldn't find anyone.

Bai Yifan was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead, he searched several studios, and finally found the right place.

"Let's see which one is better in high jump, Bo Cheng or Yang Ke! Now the challenge is Yang Ke, let's start!"

The high-spirited voice of the host permeated the entire studio, Bai Yifan clenched the microphone in his hand, and watched the competition on stage.If he remembered correctly, during the rehearsal here, Song Bocheng had a dispute with the director, and he didn't know the final result.

"It's so dangerous, we almost couldn't make it through, let's give Yang Ke the applause!" The host on the stage applauded first, and the audience also saw their enthusiasm and applauded.

"Then I want to ask Song Bocheng, do you have confidence in this height?"

Song Bocheng looked at the microphone handed to his mouth, laughed secretly in his heart, and said, "Let the horse come here."

The host was taken aback. She pretended to read the script inadvertently. It was marked here that Song Bocheng was going to lose to Yang Ke. She even thought about the lines. Hearing that the other party was so confident, she could only secretly give him a wink.

"Then let us look forward to Song Bocheng's performance."

As soon as the host's voice fell, Song Bocheng was already running towards the pedals.

I saw him like a crucian carp jumping over the dragon gate, easily jumping to the same height as the pole.The audience in the audience were all watching him intently.

But when he was able to pass the test perfectly, Song Bocheng's ankle turned slightly and touched the edge of the pole. The pole could not withstand the slight touch and landed successfully. He also fell on the backing board. For a while, all fans were worried look at him.

The host hurriedly supported Song Bocheng and said, "Oh, it's just a little bit close, what a pity."

The show ended like this, and he rested again. Bai Yifan hurried forward and handed the microphone to Song Bocheng, and said with some guilt: "I lost my way and delayed things."

Song Bocheng, who was moving his joints, took the microphone and padded it in his hand, and said nonchalantly: "You are so stupid, it would be nice to come back alive."

Bai Yifan's teeth itched in anger, but seeing the thin sweat on the other's forehead, he had no choice but to complain to himself, took out a tissue and wiped it with his hand, but did nothing.He just sat on the side of the stage and watched the "Joy Camp" he was looking forward to come to a perfect conclusion.

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