Whose Little Eyes Haven't Seen the Actor Yet

In mid-January, the crew of "Blame You Are Too Cute" finally completed the summer location and all interior shooting tasks. The team left Hainan Island and prepared to go to Hengdian to shoot autumn and winter locations.

Chinese New Year is early this year, and the [-]th of January is the Spring Festival. Because the crew has a lot of equipment, it will take a lot of time to transport it from south to north. After discussing with the production director and director, they decided to give all the actors a three-day holiday—which happened to cover the whole country. New Year's Eve to the second day of the first month.

If you counted the errands in the film crew as a younger brother when he was in college, Jiang Zicheng has been in the industry for nearly four years, and he was not able to spend the New Year at home during the previous few Spring Festivals. He could only talk to his parents using video software across the airwaves.

Jiang Zicheng doesn't think he is an emotionally fragile baby, but he still feels a little sad when he hangs up the video call on the day when he "thinks about his relatives every festive season".

After the news that he would be able to go home during the Spring Festival this year, Jiang Zicheng didn't delay for a second. He immediately packed his luggage and decided to take the earliest flight home on New Year's Eve.

Air tickets are in short supply during the Spring Festival, so Jiang Zicheng generously bought a first-class cabin. Before leaving, he asked the twin assistants: "Aren't you going back to Beijing during the Chinese New Year? Let's go together, and I will reimburse the air tickets."

The twin brothers shook their heads in fright: "No, no, no, the proprietress will have to grab the hot pot restaurant to serve dishes when I go back! The hot pot restaurant is open 24 hours a day these days, the proprietress is bald because of money, and there are not enough waiters! We are staying in Hengdian Come on, it's good!"

Tianxin Hot Pot Restaurant continues the "family workshop" model of Tianxin Film and Television Company, and their entire family helps in the hot pot restaurant.The two brothers hesitated for three seconds between "reunion with relatives and friends" and "serving the dishes", and decided to stay on the set and resolutely not go back to work as hard labor.

They sent Jiang Zicheng to the airport and told him kindly: "Brother Jiang, this time without us following you, you must be careful by yourself."

Jiang Zicheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I'm such a big person anyway. I didn't have an assistant manager to accompany me on the plane before, and nothing happened."

He said it easily, but he didn't think about it - he was a little transparent in the entertainment industry at that time, but now he is a little pink in the entertainment industry, the treatment has long been different! !

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There are not many people at the airport in the morning.

Jiang Zicheng wandered to the security check alone, and when he was hungry, he went to McDonald's at the airport to buy a set meal. During this period, he kept his head down and played with his mobile phone, and he didn't notice how many people were watching him secretly.He looks handsome, even standing in the crowd, he is also very good-looking, especially attracting the attention of the people around him.

He stood alone in the breakfast queue at McDonald's, neither hiding nor hiding, neither wearing big sunglasses nor a mask, with a clean face, his skin was so white that it reflected in the morning sun.

After buying breakfast, he looked around and found an empty seat to sit down.After a while, a middle-aged man came to talk to him.

"I'm sorry," the middle-aged man asked, "are you Jiang Chengzi? My wife is your fan. Can you sign her autograph?"

Jiangzicheng hamburger was half eaten, and the corner of his mouth was still dipped in white custard sauce.

"Who is Jiang Chengzi? Is he a celebrity? Is he famous?" He blinked innocently, "I'm not Jiang Chengzi. Does the person you're talking about look like me?"

The man hesitated. He clicked on his wife's WeChat profile photo, zoomed in, and held up his phone to compare Jiangzicheng's appearance.Every time Jiang Zicheng goes on camera, he has to do styling. Hairstyle, eyebrows, and foundation are essential. After the magazine photo shoot, he needs to be refined.This middle-aged man was not familiar with his wife's idol. After comparing and comparing, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that there was a subtle difference in the appearance of Jiang Zicheng in front of him and the "Jiang Chengzi" on his phone.

The man hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, sorry, my wife has recently become obsessed with an actor, and the wechat avatar has been changed from our wedding photo to that actor, and I have to watch that actor's TV series every day, over and over again. I thought By luck, I met her idol by chance."

Jiang Zicheng asked him: "Your wife regards that Jiang Chengzi as an idol, are you particularly jealous?"

"Don't be jealous, don't be jealous." The man said naively, "In the past, my wife was only willing to let me wear Uniqlo, but now it's fine, whatever Jiang Chengzi wears, my wife will buy me the same style. Look at my clothes today, They were all passed by Jiang Chengzi."

Jiang Zicheng: "..."

The man suddenly said in surprise: "Oh little brother, I just realized that our T-shirts are exactly the same!!"

Jiang Zicheng laughed until his hands shook, and the lettuce and pickles in the hamburger spilled a tray.

He took the initiative to say: "Yes, big brother, we are destined to meet each other. I think we should take a photo together."

This proposal was exactly what he wanted, and the middle-aged man happily raised his phone and took a selfie with Jiang Zicheng.Even if the front camera with its own "disfigurement filter" is used, even if the man's photography skills can be regarded as a model of straight men's photography, in the final photo, Jiang Zicheng's beauty is still not lost in the slightest.

After the photo was taken, the broadcast reminded to board the plane.Jiang Zicheng hurriedly waved his hand and said goodbye to the middle-aged man.Then he took the unfinished hamburger soy milk and hurried to the boarding gate.

When his figure disappeared, the middle-aged man immediately uploaded a group photo of the two of them to WeChat Moments, accompanied by a text full of emotion——

"Hehe, on a business trip to Hainan, I met a funny little brother at the airport! He clashed with my clothes and my wife's idol... Hehe..."

... 3 minutes later, the middle-aged brother's WeChat almost exploded.

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The five-hour short-distance flight came to an end soon. Jiangzi City crossed half of China, from Hainan, which is always summer like summer, to Beijing, which is covered with snow.

He wanted to return home, and after getting off the plane, he went to the luggage carousel to pick up his luggage. He didn't want to waste a second, and immediately walked outside the airport.Unexpectedly, he had just walked a few steps when he was stopped by the airport staff who hurriedly caught up.

"Mr. Jiang...Mr. Jiang, wait a moment!" The airport staff stood in front of him panting, "Did you come to Beijing alone?"

Jiang Zicheng was baffled: "Yes, it's just me."

"Is no one coming to pick you up?"

"Well, what happened?"

"Then I'm afraid you can't go out now." The staff said awkwardly, "The arrival hall is already surrounded by your fans, and it will definitely cause chaos if you go out now."

"???" Jiang Zicheng was stunned, "My fans??"

His return to Beijing this time was a purely private trip, and he only reported to Brother Hu, and did not notify the support team to pick him up.How did the fans waiting outside know his whereabouts?

It's also a coincidence that the staff member who came to stop him is also a fan of his passers-by. He usually reads gossip in the entertainment industry and knows the inside story very well.

The staff member said: "Just when you got on the plane, a screenshot of your circle of friends broke out on Weibo. Someone broke the news that they met you at Haikou Airport. Based on your departure time, they guessed that you are Back to Beijing."

The five-hour flight is enough to gather hundreds of fans to come to the airport to "encounter" him.

Jiang Zicheng was worried and helpless. What kind of fans did he raise? They were all Sherlock Holmes, right?

If there were only a dozen or dozens of fans outside, he could still break through alone.There are hundreds of fans blocking the door now, and he doesn't even bring an assistant by his side. It is too unsafe to go out alone, and it is easy to cause accidents.

He was worrying when his cell phone beeped.

On the screen of the mobile phone, the words "broker Hu brother" shone brightly with the glory of the savior.Jiang Zicheng hurriedly connected the phone, and Brother Hu's voice crackled down.

"Zicheng, have you landed? The call finally got through! Don't go out now, just wait in the luggage hall. I'm rushing to the airport, the road is too congested, and I'll be there in 10...no, [-] minutes !"

Jiang Zicheng wished he could shrink himself into a small ball: "No way, Brother Hu, there are many flights landing now, and there are more and more people in the luggage hall."

"Hold on, the driver and I will be right there."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Zicheng frowns.As he said, now is the time when there are the most flights in the morning, more and more flights are landing, and the luggage hall is full of people.Many passers-by noticed Jiang Zicheng and secretly took out their mobile phones to take pictures of him. Some people boldly asked him for an autograph, saying that they liked his performance in "Welcome to My Home".

At this moment, Jiangzicheng, who has been a small and transparent city on the 1th line for [-] years, finally has a little real impression of "I'm popular"—but can you stop showing up when he is in a hurry to go home QAQ!

At this moment, the intercom of the airport staff rang.I only heard the airport staff say: "Okay, okay, yes, I will take Mr. Jiang there now."

Jiang Zicheng asked, "What's wrong?"

The staff told him respectfully: "Mr. Jiang, the VIP passage at the airport is ready, please follow me, your car is waiting for you outside."

Jiang Zicheng finally felt relieved. He looked at his watch and found that Brother Hu had arrived 10 minutes earlier than planned.

The airport has a dedicated VIP channel, dedicated to serving politicians, celebrities, and business leaders. The VIP channel needs to be reserved in advance, and the price is expensive.The last time Jiang Zicheng used the VIP channel was when he returned from Venice in Xie Beiwang's private jet. With Xie Beiwang's status, he naturally wouldn't talk to ordinary people.

There are several VIP passages, and Jiang Zicheng's passage this time is different from the last time.The passageway is spacious and bright, with several commercial advertisements hanging on both sides, because the VIP passageway is a straight-line shortcut, and it will soon reach the exit.

Stepping out of the warm room, the Xiao Xiao cold wind outside immediately gave him a big hug.

"Ah--" Jiang Zicheng sneezed, and hurriedly wrapped the down jacket outside the T-shirt tightly.He shrank his head, like a wronged little snail, pulling the heavy suitcase, and ran all the way to the car parked three meters away.

Parked there was a dark gray luxury car with a streamlined body and a handsome, silver-plated little leopard logo standing majestically on the front of the car.

The driver had been waiting outside the door for a long time, and immediately took the suitcase in his hand and put it in the trunk.

"Please, brother driver!" Jiang Zicheng was shivering from the cold, and before his hand could touch the door, the door had already popped open from the inside.

The constant temperature and air conditioner in the car was adjusted to an extremely suitable temperature. The passenger in the back seat folded his legs and leaned there, slowly flipping through the documents in his hand.

Jiang Zicheng was shrouded in the cold and tried his best to get into the carriage, thinking in his mouth: "Oh brother, have you won the big prize? You actually drove such a luxurious car to pick you up..."

...Jiang Zicheng swallowed all the words that followed.And he maintained a funny posture with one bicycle inside and one bicycle outside, solidified into an ice sculpture in the cold wind.

Seeing that he was acting stupid again, Xie Beiwang, who was leaning on the back seat, put down the document in his hand, turned his head to look at him: "Aren't you cold? Get in the car."

Get on... get on the bus?