I am not reborn [entertainment circle]

"That's how it is," Lin Chang continued to say frankly and leniently, "My cousin said he wanted to start a business. Because of me, he decided to start a film and television company. But the script was good at the beginning. Too few, so I thought about selling a variety show first..."

Lin Chang glanced at Yingshu, you continue to make up the latter picture, and I'll hear how far you can make it up.There is only a handful of melon seeds in hand.

"Then, my cousin said that he could still find sponsorship, so he found you and sent Xiao Zheng Fengshi...I did it on purpose."

Apparently he didn't believe the words himself. Lin Chang's slapped face was completely covered by both hands, he rubbed it hard, and gave up on himself, saying: "I'm your fan, and I want to cooperate with you, so I just want to know more about it first. Don't mean anything else."

"OK." Yingshu let go of his guard, his eyes were full of stars and he smiled unabashedly.

"I accept this sophistry reason."

Maybe this reason is a bit far-fetched, but Yingshu really can't think of any profit for him.

A fake fan is also a fan, and he accepted this fan first.

Lin Chang was caught off guard by the unexpected answer.

In the past, he only thought that Ying Shu had a delicate mind, but only today did he realize that this person is very easy to deceive.

That being the case, Lin Chang didn't intend to suffocate himself any longer, and suggested, "I also have something to say."

Yingshu was in a good mood when the fans added one just now, and he graciously signaled Lin Chang to continue talking.

"After joining the group, I definitely can't live here every day. You can move to my house."

This sounds a bit dangerous, Yingshu doesn't think he is handsome, but he is very afraid that there is something wrong with the fan in front of him.

I really can't blame Yingshu for thinking too much, he looked at Lin Chang suspiciously: "For filming?"

"That's right, didn't the director also say that we should get in touch a little bit more. I didn't have time a while ago, so it just starts today. What do you think?"

I don't think so.Yingshu complained secretly in the next second, looking at Lin Chang with distrust.

Did not get a positive answer, Lin Chang continued to persuade: "It also saves trouble for the program team, we are not here, if Kexi and Brother Jiang live together, we can still interact a little bit, the child finally went to a variety show, it has to be given to others." Let's create some material."

These words do sound reasonable, and whether it's Kexi or Yanyan, newcomers who have just debuted really need more shots to attract fans.

Sensing Yingshu's entanglement, Lin Chang made sure to set a trap for others: "But I don't sleep well, if you don't sleep well, it's fine. And I light incense when I sleep at night, I guess you may not be used to it."

Agarwood is the most effective way to help sleep.Lin Chang is not sure if the current Yingshu has this habit, apparently he intends to export this habit in reverse and send it back to his enlightener in a way of luring.

After being reminded by Lin Chang, Yingshu suddenly realized that Kexi was a young guy, and his sleep might face a huge challenge.

After a little thought, Yingshu agreed to Lin Chang's suggestion.

"I sleep very quietly, basically as stable as death..."

Almost in the blink of an eye, Lin Chang put his hand on Yingshu's mouth, and interrupted him as if his mouth was burning: "Just be quiet."

The other six were still playing "True Words" in the lobby, but as an elder, Chen Chi enjoyed the privilege of refereeing.

Telling the truth in front of the camera requires extra courage, and many punishments have turned into "big risks."

Bottles and cans of seasonings are paired with various drinks, and an empty glass in each hand shows the severity of the punishment.

The two people who reached an agreement came out of the room and saw such a scene.

Kexi and Yanyan held Jiang Hua down, He Siwen kept apologizing and clapping her hands.According to Shi Beibei and Chen Chi's advice, a glass of indescribable liquid was prepared.

Seeing the two returned, Jiang Hua frantically called for help like a savior.

Thinking that there is indeed someone to ask for, Lin Chang tried to rescue the victim, and tentatively looked at Chen Chi: "Why don't you lend me someone?"

Adhering to the principle of fairness and impartiality, the referee checked the eyes of several participants and gave a clear answer: "Then exchange two for one."

Ying Shu, who seemed innocent, was pulled into the punishment queue, and a second cup of liquid was engraved in one gulp. Ying Shu and Lin Chang were in a stalemate.

The dark green liquid produced a bubble as it shook, and that bubble survived for several seconds with great tenacity.

Pinching his nose, Lin Chang didn't dare to take a sip of his clear glass.The palate is creamy with a long finish.

The people around him bared their teeth and looked for white water, but Yingshu didn't even dare to smell it. With the mentality of drinking traditional Chinese medicine, he prepared mineral water first, then raised his head and closed his eyes.

"Brother Jiang, this is a fateful friendship."

Lin Chang, who came back from the bathroom, was clutching a towel, his forehead was still dripping with water, and he looked at Jiang Hua with the meaning of surviving after a catastrophe.

With the affirmation of the other party, Lin Chang pulled Kexi over and made the only request of a life-and-death friendship.

Instead of asking Kexi to move, the four agreed to let Yingshu and Jiang Hua exchange, the little roommate borrowed flowers to present Buddha, and gave Yingshu a box of toffee when they were parting.

Lin, a fan, held a grudge, and typed a string of words on his mobile phone: "Next time I go to the supermarket, I won't pay for toffee."

Before going to bed, the roommate problem was finally settled, and Lin Chang lay contentedly on the bed.

His eyes moved with Ying Shu, and he watched him lie down after changing his pajamas, and put Chen Xiang on the side close to Ying Shu like a dog.

Waiting for the person to take a deep breath, then lightly turned off all the light sources, and said in a low voice, "Good night."

"Good night."

Yingshu, who was still asleep, responded casually.

This taste is really good, another day you can ask Lin Chang where it is produced.

Thinking about it this way, he rarely suffered from insomnia.

Falling asleep quickly and seemed to be sleeping well.Ying Shu opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, the effect of his feeling was comparable to that of Ying's old bed.

Lin Chang next to him confirmed that Yingshu had woken up, so he pretended to just wake up and rolled over with a whimper.Pulling out the phone with one hand, he sneaked a glance at Yingshu and said, "Morning."

"Yeah." Yingshu yawned again, and replied lazily, "Morning."

Thinking of the information I read before going to bed yesterday, Ying Shu sat up and twirled her hair, looking at Lin Chang who was lying under the blanket and playing with her mobile phone: "Going to the set today?"

Lin, who was peeking at each other, looked at each other openly, then glanced at the information group, and confirmed the itinerary: "The crew will come to the car in a while, and the makeup will be done in the next few days."

Yawning after a full sleep is pleasant, Yingshu nodded his head and went to wash up, thinking about what to have for breakfast by the way.

Of the eight guests, only two ordered cooking skills. Obviously, Teacher Chen Chi cannot be extravagantly expected to cook. Ying Shu consciously shouldered the task of mass chefs.

The so-called celebrity chef is characterized by no menu supply.What you want to do depends on your personal preference, and customers are absolutely not supported to order food.

When Kexi came out with toffee in his mouth, the breakfast had already been baked, and the cook was lying on the sofa, playing with his mobile phone and basking in the sun.

With a smell of milk, Kexi leaned his head next to Ying Shu, and the hot news of today was displayed on the screen of the phone.

"Walking on the front line of helping farmers and helping the poor, he is a businessman and a trailblazer."

After reading the title, Kexi scratched her little curly hair, tilted her head to digest and absorb the content of this sentence, and looked at Yingshu suspiciously.

"Brother Yingshu, do you still watch this kind of news?"

"Occasionally."

Accompanied by these words, Ying Shu refreshed the hot search, and several new entries entered the forefront with small flames.

"When are you going out?" Ying Shu asked casually.

It wasn't that he was familiar with Kexi's itinerary, it was simply that he saw the mixed blood group in the new entry, a Sino-foreign friendship party hosted by the official media.

With a grunting sound when his stomach felt unwell, Kexi Huang entered the dining room and picked up a plate of Chef Ying's breakfast, and replied vaguely: "Right now."

The doorbell rang almost as Kesey answered.Ying Shu got up and went to open the door, a very fatherly man stood outside the door.

"Hi, I'm Greece's manager, here to pick up Kexi."

"I'll finish eating right away! Brother, wait for me!"

There is no need to ask forgiveness to convey, the little brother who heard the voice ate quickly, and almost finished his breakfast by swallowing.

After wiping his mouth with a piece of paper, Kexi rushed to put on his shoes with his breakfast in his mouth, and ordered Yingshu before leaving.

"Brother! Can I have something delicious tonight!"

"Depending on the situation, I will go out in a while."

"Then I'll bring you something delicious! See you tonight!"

Before Yingshu raised his hand back, the person at the door got into the nanny's car with his backpack on his back.

Compared to Kexi who went out immediately after waking up, Lin Chang seemed to have fast-forwarded to the sunset red queue.

When Yingshu finished scrolling through the day's news summary, this man came out of the room slowly, brushing his hair, and he didn't know who he was sending the message to.

"call out--"

"call out--"

The old man typed quite fast, and Ying Shu lay on the sofa complaining about Lin Chang's hand speed.

Relying on the natural foraging nature of creatures, Lin Chang walked to the dining table with his head down, glanced at the dishes on the plate, and turned to look at Yingshu.

"Idol, I don't eat celery, can I not make this next time?"

Moving his head, Ying Shu rubbed against the sofa and looked at Lin Chang who was frowning.

"allergy?"

The latter shook his head.

"Do you know why parents are not picky eaters?" Ying Shu put down his phone and asked.

"Why?" A big question mark seemed to pop out of Lin Chang's head.

"Because they don't cook what they don't eat."

Saying that, Ying Shu chuckled, and turned around, the sun was warming his body, which was very comfortable.

Standing in front of the dining table, Lin Chang was deep in thought. There was nothing wrong with his words, but he seemed to have been taken advantage of.

Not long after the meal, the crew arrived in a car. The two of them had no luggage, left the mobile phone, and the right key, and went straight out the door.

The drama manager is an honest person, he is familiar with the rules of not chatting in the circle, and he is a quiet driver all the way.

The car with the name of the show drove directly into the studio. Lin Chang got out of the car first, but suddenly turned to look inside the car.

Scared by his sudden turning around, Ying Shu shrank back a bit, staring at Lin Chang vigilantly: "What are you doing?"

Lin Chang stood outside the car, holding the roof of the car with one hand, and slowly said what he had considered all the way.

"I spent money to buy vegetables, why are you my father?"

The drama manager who was driving was shocked, as if he had heard something shocking, and looked in the rearview mirror in horror.

The man blocked the door, Ying Shu licked his lower lip, and remained silent for a long time.

After several hesitation, he chose a few compromises: "Then next time you buy vegetables, don't buy what you don't want to eat."

"Drip—" A loud car horn echoed in the empty studio.

"I'm sorry, my hand slipped. Well, the director is inside." The production manager raised his hand, tilted his head carefully and looked at Lin Chang.

The people blocking the door finally gave way to get out of the car, Ying Shu got out of the car and took the door behind him.

It's not that he doesn't want to be approachable, it's that he doesn't dare to face the drama in the car now, he doesn't even dare to recall that face.

In case the impression becomes deep, he is afraid that seeing that face in the next few months will be embarrassing.