Whose Little Eyes Haven't Seen the Actor Yet

After Jiang Zicheng had lunch in the first class cabin, the plane landed smoothly at Beijing Airport.This time, all the cast members of their "Blame You Are Too Cute" returned to Beijing at the same time. This itinerary was announced on the crew's Weibo a few days ago, so the entire airport pick-up hall was crowded with pick-up teams.Fans are waiting here enthusiastically, waiting for their idols to appear.

This time, instead of going through the VIP channel, they walked into the crowd and interacted with everyone under the escort of security guards and assistants.Jiang Zicheng was also taken over by fans before, but they were all stragglers who made small fights, and it was incomparable to the big scene now.As soon as several actors walked out of the arrival hall, cheers like a tsunami came oncoming.

The sisters at the front line station carried long guns and short cannons, and the overwhelming flashlights kept flickering. While maintaining a smile and waving her hands, Lu Xia stuck to Jiang Zicheng's side and complained with her lips: "Jiaohua, do you think we Like Team Rocket?"

Jiang Zicheng said shyly, "Oh, how did you know that I was called the Little Prince Slam Dunk in high school?"

"..." Lu Xia had a headache, "I mean the one in the cartoon."

"...???" Jiang Zicheng looked around, with a dazed expression on his face, "What does it look like? We don't have cats."

Lu Xia: "Don't you think we're being attacked by [-] Pikachu lightning, it's almost blinding me?"

Jiang Zicheng comforted him: "It's good to be Team Rocket, at least 'cute and charming villain', we take up the first five words."

Among the fans present, fans of Jiang Zicheng and Lu Xia each accounted for four tenths, and the remaining twenty percent were loyal fans of the supporting roles.

Male No. [-] saw that there were very few of his own hands in the crowd, so he half-truthfully said: "Zicheng, you are still the best, and the fans call you the loudest."

Jiang Zicheng bared his eight teeth, and slid the topic briskly: "No way, it's just that my fans have a relatively large lung capacity. In fact, I am quite envious of you. The little girl who called you 'husband' just now is so sincere. Really; unlike me, fans call me 'Sister Zicheng', which makes me lose my masculinity."

In fact, there are only a few clay sculpture powders, Jiang Zicheng deliberately exaggerated, and took the lead in blackmailing himself.

After everyone squeezed out of the crowd in embarrassment and waved goodbye to the fans, Jiang Zicheng took the time to propose: "By the way, is everyone doing well tonight? We have worked hard for several months, and Hengdian is getting tired of eating. Why don't I invite you tonight?" Everyone eat hot pot?"

There is nothing better than eating hot pot to strengthen the relationship.

Everyone discussed it and found that they were all free, so they decided to meet at the entrance of Tianxin Hot Pot Restaurant at [-]:[-] tonight, and then let the proprietress take them through the staff passage at the back into the private room, and sneak into the village without shooting.

……

The assistants sent the artists back to their respective residences. The others all had their own houses, but Jiangzicheng lived in the artist's dormitory miserable.Fortunately, Ruici Entertainment is very generous, and the dormitory conditions for artists are very good (although the water pipe burst just once last year), the [-]-square-meter well-decorated small apartment can just meet the needs of a single person like him.

When Jiang Zicheng got home, he kicked his shoes and fell headlong on the bed. He threw the big suitcase in the living room, but he didn't bother to take care of it.

Brothers Tony and Kevin helped him clean the dusty floors and tables after busy work, and took out the suitcases one by one and arranged them neatly.

Jiang Zicheng blushed and felt like a vicious stepmother who bullied Cinderella, so he hurriedly said, "Don't worry about it, I'll take care of it myself!"

Tony: "No, you definitely won't pack it up, you do it every time, it takes half a month to throw the suitcase on the ground!"

Kevin: "Wait until the next time you join the group, you will open the suitcase and dig out the dirty clothes!"

... The word "planing" is really clever.

After all, this is Jiang Zicheng's house, and the two brothers are not familiar with the placement of many things, so they can only ask him where they are placed while tidying up.

"Brother Jiang, the head of your electric toothbrush needs to be replaced, where is the new one?"

"In the cupboard behind the mirror."

"Brother Jiang, your sock is torn, let me mend it for you, where is the needle?"

"The pump under the TV cabinet... wait, can't I even afford a new pair of socks?!"

"Brother Jiang, I'll put this box of condoms next to your bed."

"..." Jiang Zicheng sat up, "Don't let it go! Throw it away!"

Kevin looked at the whole box of condoms that had not been opened in his hand with regret: "This is brand new. I brought it back from the hotel in Hengdian. It is several times more expensive than the supermarket."

Hey hey hey, who is to blame.

Tony: "I haven't used it. I threw the whole box away. It's too wasteful."

Jiang Zicheng said angrily: "If you don't throw away the whole box, do you have to unpack each one and throw it away? If you meet that kind of illegitimate fan who sneaks through the idol's trash can and finds that I threw away twelve unpacked ones in one go." Condoms, what will she think of me?"

Tony pondered: "Well...she must be very proud of you, after all her idol has good kidneys."

Jiang Zicheng threw the brothers out of the room.

Of course, the box of condoms they brought back from all the way was also thrown out.

What happened to the twin sons of the landlord's family? Why didn't they realize that they had a talent for complaining when they were more than 100 line artists.The former club's positioning of them was really wrong. They should have set up a stage for them and hundreds of spectators to watch their passionate teardown performance live. The venue is absolutely full.

Jiang Zicheng lay back on the bed angrily, the big quilt was rolled up into a bucket, and he got into it with his guts gushing, he was another hero.

……

This time he slept until after seven o'clock in the evening, and almost missed the hot pot round of his own group.He washed his face casually, put on a mask and hat, took a taxi and went straight to Tianxin Hot Pot Restaurant.

The road was a bit congested, but fortunately, I finally arrived on time at eight o'clock without any risk. The other actors had already arrived, and Lu Xia was flipping through the Dianping app with great interest, thinking about what to order later.

Seeing him coming, Lu Xia waved excitedly: "Okay, Zicheng, how can you book a box for such a popular restaurant? I wanted to come to eat during the Spring Festival, but when I saw that there were more than 100 tables waiting, I could only Go eat something else."

It has been less than three months since the official opening of Tianxin Hot Pot Restaurant, and the number of diner reviews has approached the [-] mark. You must know that many restaurants that can be included in the top ten must-eat restaurants of the year have only had five or six thousand reviews for a few years.

As one of the investing shareholders, Jiang Zicheng puffed up his chest and said proudly: "This store was opened by my former owner. To be honest, if they hadn't wasted too much time in the entertainment industry, they wouldn't be able to become Hai O Lao. The number one hot pot restaurant in the country."

A group of people avoided the swarming passenger flow at the front door, and walked into the box along the staff passage.

The proprietress greeted him early. She regarded Jiang Zicheng as her own child, and took him by the hand to look left and right: "You're thin, really thin. I think you lack goose intestines, pig brains, duck blood, hairy belly, and spicy beef in your stomach."

Jiang Zicheng waved his hand proudly: "That's not right, lady boss, just serve us according to the menu! I brought all the actors from our crew here today, haven't you been thinking about taking more photos with celebrities? Look at these Is it enough?"

The proprietress turned her beautiful eyes around the artist behind him, and asked in a low voice, "Why didn't 'then who' come?"

"...Where is that?"

"Just 'then'." The proprietress winked, "Your...'broker'."

Jiang Zicheng was confused: "You mean Brother Hu?"

The proprietress covered her mouth and smiled: "Still pretending to be in front of me. I'm talking about the tall, handsome, good-looking, good-looking 'manager' whose body is so shocking that people can't help but look at him with a domineering look." .”

Damn, after going around such a big circle, it turned out to be Xie Beiwang.

The last time Jiang Zicheng brought a man here, he had the cheek to say that he was his manager, and the proprietress didn't know Mr. Xie's identity until after the variety show was broadcast.

Jiang Zicheng pretended to be innocent: "Actually, Mr. Xie and I are not familiar."

"Well, it doesn't matter if you're not familiar with it." The proprietress said, "If you're not familiar with it, just throw it back into the pot and rinse it up. We're all friends, and he won't dislike you."

"..." Is this a kind of unfamiliarity? ! !

……

Everyone sat down lively, and the proprietress was really generous, and served them all the dishes on the menu.Because everyone is an entertainer and will join the group after a while, all the proprietresses specially served them a mandarin duck pot, and the spicy pot was slightly spicy on the other side.Even so, it made everyone sweat profusely and enjoy themselves.

The meal lasted from eight o'clock in the evening to the early morning. Everyone sang, danced, ate and drank in the box, and drank two dozen beers alone.

Jiang Zicheng, as the host, was naturally drunk by everyone in turn, so that every pore of him smelled of alcohol, and when he looked at people with his big eyes, he always had a hazy feeling of drunkenness.

After eating and drinking enough, everyone planned to leave.

The actresses pay attention to their image and go to the bathroom together to touch up their makeup.VIP private rooms like theirs have their own small toilets, which pay attention to privacy and do not require VIP guests to show their faces and run out.The small bathroom has limited space, so Lu Xia could only wait outside.

In the end, I waited and waited and waited until the hot pot was cold, and a layer of caked oil appeared on the hot pot soup, and the actresses hadn't come out yet.

Lu Xia didn't touch up her makeup, she was in a hurry to go to the bathroom, and looked at her watch frequently: "Damn, are they going to touch up their makeup, or are they going to mend the sky?"

Seeing that she was anxious, Jiang Zicheng led her to the shared bathroom outside.

"There is a bathroom next to the stairs on the first floor. If you are in a hurry, go there."

"Thank you Lao Jiang!"

Standing at the stairs, Jiang Zicheng heard her running down the stairs stepping on her high-heeled shoes. Ten seconds later, she ran up again.

Jiang Zicheng felt that he peed standing up faster than her. "you……"

"Leave you and me alone, come quickly!" Lu Xia pulled him and ran to the first floor.

Jiang Zicheng drank too much wine, and was dragged away by her. When the two ran to the screen wall at the entrance of the hot pot restaurant, Jiang Zicheng woke up suddenly from the wine.

"This, this, this..." Jiang Zicheng stood under the high screen wall, raised his head, bent his neck to the back, and stared at the photos on the entire wall in shock.

In such a short time since opening, the proprietress has already fulfilled her original wish, and gathered a group of photos of many celebrities, hanging high on the wall.Under each group photo, it was written "XX star visited our store in X month", a hundred flowers bloomed and it was extremely lively.And among the "flowers", the horizontal photo in the middle was expanded to half a person's height, firmly framed with a thick gold-edged photo frame, and hung in the most eye-catching place.

In the photo, Xie Beiwang and Jiang Zicheng were sitting next to the hot pot, looking at each other from a distance through the vast heat.The upper body of the man leaned forward, and he stretched out his chopsticks to pick up vegetables for the young man. The young man was full of joy, holding the bowl and looking cute.

A line of small words under the photo - "Mr. Xie Beiwang, President of Rich Entertainment Group, and his artists came to our store"

Jiang Zicheng: "..."

Jiang Zicheng: "???"

Jiang Zicheng: "!!!"

Jiang Zicheng was angry: "What's the matter! Why did I become a 'subsidiary artist'? Third-tier stars also have names!"

Lu Xia: "...Is this the point? Didn't you always say that you are not familiar with Mr. Xie? I said, why did Mr. Xie suddenly appear on the set during the New Year? You insisted that he came to pick up Xie Dabai and go home , he obviously came to see you!"

"...He's not, he didn't." Jiang Zicheng guarded his shaky straight man setup, "He was on a business trip in Canberra, and he stopped by Hainan on his way back."

This also deceived himself.It's a private jet, not a private car, so there's no way to change the route casually with a kick of the gas pedal.

Jiang Zicheng stood under the photo with his head up. He didn't know whether it was because of drunkenness or other reasons, but the more he looked at it, the hotter he felt all over his body.Because this photo was a snapshot, it clearly recorded the undefended expressions and movements of the two people.

Jiang Zicheng thought in a daze, so they looked at each other with such eyes at that time...

Lu Xia asked maliciously, "Why are you blushing?"

"The wine is on the top..."

"Oh? I thought it was the base love."

"..."

Jiang Zicheng blushed and summoned the proprietress, demanding that she take down the photo.

The proprietress is naturally unwilling. This photo wall is the treasure of their shop. There are so many group photos of artists on it. The treasure among the treasures is the photo of President Xie Beiwang. Dining in their store, what a face-saving ah!

Jiang Zicheng frightened her half-truthfully: "Actually, Mr. Xie has a small mind and a very bad temper. Ma'am, this photo of you was secretly taken. If you let him know, you will definitely say that you have violated his portrait rights. Ruici has a whole floor of lawyers! If they make a move, we won't be able to open a branch within a year!"

When the proprietress heard this, she was indeed intimidated by him, and hurriedly called the staff to remove Mr. Xie's photo.

The photo stood nearly 1.5 meters high, and the proprietress said heartbrokenly: "Put it in the warehouse... no, no, let's throw it outside. I'm not strong-willed. I look at it every day in the warehouse. I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it." Live and hang up again."

Jiang Zicheng thought that he must have caught the fake wine!Otherwise, why would his body be out of control, and actually stop the proprietress and ask her to hand over the photos to him for "processing"...

...but how could he handle it?

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"Master, just park your car on the side of the road."

The taxi slowly stopped under the street light, the passenger seat opened, Jiang Zicheng jumped out, went around to the back seat, bent down and got in, and dragged out the giant photo frame inside with great effort.

Jiang Zicheng borrowed a tablecloth from the proprietress, wrapped the photo frame, and tied the four corners of the photo frame with rope, so that he could drag the 20-jin big photo frame home.

At this moment, he is not him, he is not Jiangzicheng, he is the Yugong who moved the mountain, he is the little snail who moves the house, he wants to climb home step by step...

Jiang Zicheng dragged the big photo frame, and wanted to throw the photo frame away countless times, and thought that throwing such a large amount of garbage outside would be too much trouble for the sanitation workers.In the end, he still felt that it would be better for him to work hard alone and benefit thousands of families.

It took him a full 10 minutes to walk the hundreds of meters from the entrance of the community to the downstairs of the apartment.

Fortunately, their community is a low-density high-end community, and it is the middle of the night, so no one will see him sneaking around.

When he finally walked downstairs, his body was covered with sweat.He was so tired, he leaned against the photo and let the cold night wind blow away the heat from his face.

However, at this moment, an unexpected voice sounded behind him.

"Jiangzi City."

The dark gray woolen coat wrapped the man's tall and straight body, and there was no wrinkle in the straight suit. Xie Beiwang walked out slowly from the shade of the tree, and his leather shoes stepped on the floor tiles with a clear voice.

He didn't know how long he had been waiting in the cold wind, his hair was a little messy, but it still couldn't hide his handsomeness.

Jiang Zicheng looked at the man who shouldn't have appeared here, like a rabbit with a carrot in its mouth wading through mountains and rivers to return home, only to fall into the trap of wild wolves.

"Mr. Xie...you, why are you here?"

Xie Beiwang's tone was light: "It's nothing, I wanted to invite you to dinner after the meeting, but you didn't answer the phone, so I just wanted to visit your dormitory."

... How many hours have you been looking at it?

Xie Beiwang said again: "Let's not talk about that for now. Jiang Zicheng," he frowned slightly, his eyes fell behind Jiang Zicheng, "Why did you bring my photo?"

Jiang Zicheng: "???!!!"

He looked back suddenly - after dragging all the way, a corner of the tablecloth that was originally wrapped outside the photo frame was worn out, and the tablecloth slid down the glass, revealing a small half of the photo.The dim street lights shrouded the photo, which also added an ambiguity to the two people who were looking at each other from the air in the photo.

When Tianxin Hot Pot Restaurant was still Tianxin Film and Television Company, the company had a limited budget and couldn’t afford to hire a professional photographer. 80% of the time was taken by the proprietress as a cameo photographer. Maybe girls have a natural sense of composition. She can shoot P, just press One click of the shutter is very eye-catching.This photo is obviously an ordinary scene of eating hot pot, but in her viewfinder, it shows a different kind of tenderness.

Jiang Zicheng hurriedly said, "Mr. Xie, listen to my explanation!!"

"Please explain." Xie Beiwang put his hands in his pockets, with a graceful posture, "I won't listen."

"..."