Did the celebrity fall today? [Entertainment]

Zhuang Jing hesitated and didn't really want to get in the car. Jin Hong said, "We're going to do a show together for the next week, so don't be awkward."

Zhuang Jing dragged the suitcase and walked over. Jin Hong came down to open the trunk and helped Zhuang Jing carry the luggage into the car.

Back in the car, the atmosphere was much more silent than usual. Jin Hong fed Zhuang Jing with big steamed stuffed buns from the palace. Can't help but want to poke.

Cannibalism has a short mouth, and Zhuang Jing felt obliged to repair the bilateral relationship. He swallowed a mouthful of steamed stuffed bun and said first: "Who will take care of Zhima and the birds this week?"

Come here, I really only care about sesame seeds.Jin Hong tapped the steering wheel with his fingers: "I hired someone to take care of them. The fat guy Zhima weighs 12 pounds, just let him lose weight."

Zhuang Jing felt a little guilty when he thought that he had eaten a lot of sesame seeds two days ago, so he argued, "Sesame is only big in size, he is not fat at all, he can climb trees alive. Besides, cats are cuter with a bit of fat .”

"Yeah, the one who climbs trees every day should be neutered, otherwise he and the neighbor's female cat will stage a 'horse on the wall', and the woman's family will find it, and it will be too much."

Zhuang Jing: "..." If there is a disagreement, Zhima will be made an eunuch, a typical feudal patriarch, Jin Hong is such a cruel man!

The WeChat rang, Zhuang Jing looked down, it was Wang Tiantian, and asked him if he had called the car, and there he ordered the long and the short, complaining that the program team did not let the assistant follow him, which was bullying.

Zhuang Jing smiled, bowed his head and replied to her WeChat.

Jin Hong turned his head and saw Zhuang Jing seriously writing stroke by stroke, his snow-white fingers swipe across the screen, and there was a smile on his lips.

Who are you chatting with so happily?Jin Hong's heart was sour, but he was not easy to ask, and he turned into a jealous potato.

When he arrived at the airport, Jin Hong drove the car to the designated place of the program group. The staff of the program group also knew that this car belonged to Jin Hong.

Jin Hong didn't get out of the car, he said to Zhuang Jing: "You go in first, I'll park the car, see you in the lounge."

The photographers have long been preparing to take pictures of Chairman Jin getting out of the car. With this national husband joining this season, and Zhuang Jing, who has been very popular recently and has a topic with Jin Hong, it is really not worrying about lack of attention.

But why waited for a long time, this one just won't come down?

At this moment, the co-pilot's door opened instead, and a light and slender young man in a black down jacket and jeans got out of the car first.

The staff on the other side who couldn't see his face clearly wondered: Who is this person, Jin Hong's assistant?Could it be that Jin Hong is so particular about asking others to open the door for him?

When the young man turned around, everyone realized, isn't this Zhuang Jing?

So several long-guns and short-cannons changed their targets and all aimed at Zhuang Jing.

The chief director murmured in his heart, that's not right, it was actually Jin Hong who personally drove Zhuang Jing to the airport. Could it be that the relationship between the two guests is really so good?No wonder Jin Hong would go out in person this time to fill in the trap of a young singer.

When he was in a daze, Jin Hong lowered the window and said to the chief director: "Old Liu, you shoot his clips first, we will enter the airport together, and let my follow-up director go directly to the lounge to wait for me."

Who wouldn't listen to a big investor's speech, the chief director nodded repeatedly.

Zhuang Jing walked into the airport lobby with his luggage, and this time there were more than a dozen fans waiting for him.

Seeing Zhuang Jing, they immediately held up a very long banner with a bust of him in a long gown, and handwritten a line of words, "Zhuang Jing acts for charity with peace of mind, fans will always follow you!"

Passers-by saw it and stopped with great interest, wanting to see what Zhuang Jing, who had made a big splash in variety shows a few days ago, looked like, and the airport was instantly congested.

"Hey, let alone, Zhuang Jing really has red lips and white teeth, much better than those other traffic!"

"I didn't expect Master Zhuang Jing to be so temperamental. He really looks like Wang Yuanhong!"

"Have you seen the cut of a small green plum at Station B, which cut Zhuang Jing so absolutely!"

"Hey, what is he doing this time?"

"Didn't you see it, filming "An Ordinary Week"."

"I'll go, Zhuang Jing really has the courage, what are you doing to recruit gangsters?"

"Didn't they all slap their faces in the end? Maybe they can change their bad temper reputation in this variety show."

When the fans heard everyone's comments, they were all proud and proud, and followed behind Zhuang Jing.

"Brother, sign for us!" fans shouted.

Zhuang Jing stopped, took the pens they handed over, and signed the word "Zhuang Jing" with screams, and gave several to signs as required.

His handwriting is delicate and elegant, stretched and elegant, and it looks better than the ones in the copybook. It is impossible to write such characters without years of practice.

"Wow, my brother's handwriting is so beautiful! I want to go home and frame it for a lifetime!" The new fan confessed enthusiastically, almost crying with excitement, but the few old fans who followed Zhuang Jing when he was hacked by the whole Internet were Feel like I'm dreaming.

Not only did my brother not have a bad face this time, he also chatted with them and smiled at them.Although he didn't have the aura of contempt for everything before, but they seemed to prefer such a brother?Zhuang Jing is really different from before, and fans are much less worried about him participating in variety shows like "Ordinary Week".

Fans stuffed Zhuang Jing with a bouquet of flowers, as well as chocolates, potato chips, shrimp crackers and a lot of snacks, and told him not to treat himself badly.

Zhuang Jing bowed and thanked them with a large pile of things before leaving.

When we arrived at the VIP lounge, Jin Hong was already waiting inside.

The director said: "Two guests, please open the box. We need to check the contents. The guests are not allowed to bring their own food and wallets. This week, they have to participate in the work assigned by the program group to obtain living expenses."

Zhuang Jing already knew this rule in advance, so there was nothing to take out after opening the box, but several boxes of unopened warm babies were found from Jin Hong's bag, and the director confiscated them all under great pressure .

"Are you afraid of the cold?" Zhuang Jing couldn't help asking, he really couldn't imagine that Jin Hong would be the kind of person who covered himself with warm babies. Jin Hong glanced at him with a distorted expression, but still nodded .

Zhuang Jing's heart was full of joy, he was so tall and mighty that he was so afraid of the cold, he really lost his reputation as a "dominant president" in vain.

The director looked at Zhuang Jing: "Mr. Zhuang, you can't take any of the snacks you just received."

"Ah?" This time it was Zhuang Jing's turn to be dumbfounded: "But this is a gift from a fan."

"No way, this is the program's rules." The director was stern and selfless.

Zhuang Jing looked at the wall clock, and there was still an hour before boarding, so he said, "Then can I eat all of it now? It's a waste to throw away so much."

The director said: "You can eat it now, as long as you don't bring it to Peiling."

So Zhuang Jing opened the package and started a fierce battle. Jin Hong usually never eats this kind of puffed food, but fearing that Zhuang Jing would eat too much, he took the initiative to pick up a pack of shrimp crackers.

The two of them ate for more than half an hour before finishing all the snacks. Zhuang Jing burped and it tasted like potato chips.

Jin Hong asked for a cup of black tea to rinse his mouth. He never wanted to eat shrimp crackers again in his life.

Suddenly a piece of green chewing gum was stretched out in front of him, Jin Hong raised his head, Zhuang Jing awkwardly covered the director's sight with his body and said, "Here."

Seeing the change in Jin Hong's expression, Zhuang Jing said: "This is to prevent airsickness. I will definitely finish eating it before I arrive in Peiling." rule!"

Jin Hong held one end of the chewing gum with his hand, and then let go: "I ate it, what about you?"

"I still have two pieces." Seeing the director looking suspiciously, Zhuang Jing immediately threw the green arrow onto Jin Hong's knee, and went to the tea station to pour tea as if nothing had happened.

Jin Hong picked up the chewing gum on his lap, unwrapped it and put it in his mouth, feeling very good.

Zhuang Jing and Jin Hong were in the same row on the plane.

Zhuang Jing was afraid that he would get airsick again, so he put on a blindfold as soon as he flew, and prepared to fall asleep.

It may be the reason why he didn't sleep well yesterday, the plane just flew smoothly, Zhuang Jing's breathing has become quiet and long.

Jin Hong turned his head and stared at Zhuang Jing's side face, then he leaned over and lifted the slipped blanket to his shoulders for Zhuang Jing, carefully tucking the corners.

After looking at it again and again, he couldn't help reaching out his hand to brush away the hair hanging from his eyelashes.

Then he returned to his original sitting position, as if nothing had happened.

The director who witnessed the whole process: Don't ask, if you ask, you don't know, if you don't see it, I'm blind.

A middle-aged lady who didn't know the truth poked her husband next to her: "Look at how gentle he is, if only you were half as patient with your wife."

The husband looked up, only to see a fair-skinned boy sleeping with his head sideways wrapped in a blanket, the other wearing gold-rimmed glasses, propping his head on one hand, and quickly sliding two fingers on the touchpad of the laptop with the other hand, looking very attentive .

Apart from the fact that they both look good, there is no relationship at all.

Husband: How old are you, still looking at handsome young men?

Soon, the stewardesses were pushing the dining cart for cabin service.Jin Hong raised his head from the document, and made a "shh" gesture to the stewardess who was just about to wake Zhuang Jing up, and the stewardess nodded knowingly.

Jin Hong whispered, "A glass of red wine, thank you."

The stewardess recognized Jin Hong, the national husband, and Zhuang Jing next to him, held back the gossip who was screaming excitedly, and poured the wine to Jin Hong very quickly and quietly.