stay away from me [entertainment circle]

Jiang Jianxing had no idea how he could sleep so soundly in the car because he had never slept well. He seemed to smell something, it wasn't pungent, but he was not used to it, so he was waving his hands to dispel the smell. when he woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the camera that was still running. Jiang Jianxing was stunned for a moment and immediately went to touch his hair to see if he was asleep. As soon as he raised his arm, his elbow hit something hard.

Fu Sui paused while typing on his notebook, then turned his head to look at Jiang Jianxing.

The seat in the car was not small, but Fu Sui took off his coat and put it on the other side, causing the two to sit a little closer.

It was Fu Sui's shoulder.

Jiang Jianxing was stunned for a moment, and when he fully recovered, he subconsciously shrank back and sat down by the door again.

Fu Sui's face was not very good-looking, maybe because of the camera, he just glanced at Jiang Jianxing indifferently and then looked away, continuing to type on the keyboard as if nothing happened.

The air in the car was not circulating, and the faint scent of perfume on Fu's body was particularly noticeable. Jiang Jianxing leaned against the window and sucked his nose, resisting the urge to sneeze and did not take the initiative to say hello.

The female staff members soon noticed that he was awake and immediately turned to talk to them.

"We still have a long way to go. Here is the card given to you by the program team, so you can take a look first."

The place they were going to was relatively remote and there was no direct flight, so the program team could only drive them there, and a camera task was also scheduled on the way, because Jiang Jianxing fell asleep just now and the staff didn't bother him.

Jiang Jianxing immediately sat up straight, took the card and looked at the lens, "I fell asleep just now, you can call me directly next time... you shouldn't cut the part where I slept, right? I don't sleep well, It will affect my appearance."

The female staff member was amused by his blunt words, and said in relief: "Don't worry, the program team will definitely cut to a good place."

She really doesn't know how to cut it.

The female staff member glanced at Fu Sui, who had placed his laptop computer on top of his coat, and then at Jiang Jianxing, who seemed to be forced to stick it by the door. Several times, he wanted to remind him that his clothes and computer could be put behind him. , or shut up.

She heard that Fu Sui was a clean freak, and he didn't seem as easy to get along with as Jiang Jianxing.

Jiang Jianxing smiled: "Thank you, beautiful sister."

After speaking, he looked down at the card in his hand.

This is a message card from the program group. Jiang Jianxing understood what the program group wanted to record, and said softly: "Dear friends, welcome to "Our Ideal Life". In the fast-paced contemporary life, many People are looking for another way of life, an ideal state of life, perhaps slow and lazy..."

Jiang Jianxing's voice was young and youthful, and when he said this, the awkward atmosphere in the car just now dissipated, and it became a little warmer.

Fu Sui held the card without moving.

Jiang Jianxing finished reading a long introductory sentence and asked the staff: "Do you want us to fill in the following?"

The female staff member nodded: "That's right, we will treat this card as a benefit to fans after the recording of the show is over, and it will not be made public during the show, so don't worry."

Fu Sui lowered his eyes and looked down, the card was slightly deformed by him, "Do you have a pen?"

Hearing his words, Jiang Jianxing's back was slightly stiff, and the female staff member looked for the cabinet in the front row, turned her head and asked the driver, "Where's the box of pens here?"

The driver thought for a few seconds: "It seems that it was borrowed by someone from the Propaganda Department before departure... You hurriedly forgot about me."

Female staff member: "..."

"Then can't you remind me?"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Jiang Jianxing quickly stopped him: "I have."

He did bring a pen and paper with him when he went out. He took out the pen from his down jacket and handed it to Fu Sui, acting a bit rusty.

"Thank you." Fu Sui did not refuse.

Jiang Jianxing held the card and hummed lightly, then continued to stare at the card with his head down, showing no intention of continuing to speak.

Seeing that they didn't know each other well, the female staff member was a little apologetic, and immediately came out to cheer up the atmosphere: "Did you two know each other before?"

Fu Sui was filling out the card, and the pink ice cream hijab fountain pen in his hand looked a little cute, which didn't quite fit him.

He looked up at the position of the camera, and before he had time to speak, Jiang Jianxing rushed to answer: "I don't know, today is also the first time I see myself."

After speaking, Jiang Jianxing touched his nose.

The female staff member smiled: "It means that you have seen Brother Sui's stage before?"

Jiang Jianxing didn't expect that there was a pitfall in his words, and thought for two seconds: "Then I must have seen it, Sui... Senior Fu Sui's stage is very popular in our group, and we have always regarded him as our goal."

He answered impeccably, and it was true. Although they were so confused, which idol didn't regard Fu Sui's business ability as a learning goal.

The female staff member wanted to continue asking, but happened to see that Fu Sui seemed to be listening to Jiang Jianxing's words, suppressed the strange feeling in her heart, and turned to Fu Sui, "What about Brother Sui, have you seen the stage of our stars?" ?”

This female staff member obviously did her homework. Before Jiang Jianxing got the name of the vase, she had a nickname of Xing Xing, so she definitely couldn't call Jiang Jianxing the vase.

Jiang Jianxing, who was listening, was more nervous than Fu Sui, who was answering.

How could Fu Sui watch his own stage? Fu Sui is a very perfect person when it comes to business.

As expected, Fu Sui looked at the camera: "No."

"But I'll look at it when I get a chance."

Very official answer.

"You must see it. The typhoon of Xing Xing is also very good, very attractive on stage." The female staff is also very good at telling nonsense with their eyes open.

Jiang Jianxing: "..."

Forget it.

Jiang Jianxing cleared his throat and shyly said: "I still need to improve, I have practiced a new dance recently, and I hope everyone will look forward to the stage after our group."

Female staff member: "..."

Fu Sui: "Yes."

Unexpectedly, Fu Sui responded, and Jiang Jianxing almost choked on his own saliva.

This person is as good at pretending to the camera as he is.

After recording this section, the car entered the service station, the driver found a hidden place to park, and went down to buy them a few hours late lunch.

The meals bought by the drivers are all based on the requirements of their agents.

Jiang Jianxing stared at the oily dishes in his lunch box and couldn't whet his appetite, especially when Fu Sui was still sitting next to him with the car window open for ventilation. Jiang Jianxing didn't want to eat after two bites , simply holding the lunch box and staring at the scenery outside.

It is said that the scenery is actually a wall, nothing to see.

"Is there any other food?" Fu Sui knocked on the door suddenly, and said to the driver who was squatting outside the door to eat.

The driver froze for a moment, "Yes, what would you like to eat?"

"Sweet and sour pork, Chiba tofu...do you have these?" Fu Sui asked very unusually.

Jiang Jianxing almost poured out the lunch box in his hand.

These are all things he loves to eat, but as an idol, he was asked to control his diet, and he hasn't eaten it for a long time.

The driver went to buy it again after hearing what Fu Sui said, and Fu Sui didn't talk to Jiang Jianxing as if nothing had happened, and ate quietly.

Looks like it's just for lunch.

Jiang Jianxing thought endlessly, Fu Sui also likes to eat these.

When the driver bought it back, Fu Sui had already finished his lunch box. After thanking the driver, he turned to look at Jiang Jianxing.

Because of the cold weather and the cold wind, Jiang Jianxing's ears were red from the cold. With his back to him, he could only see the back of his silver-white head.

Fu Sui's cold gaze was fleeting, and he handed the newly bought still hot lunch box to Jiang Jianxing. The camera was turned off because of eating, and Fu Sui leaned over with half of his body, using a very low voice Said: "If you don't eat, do you want to have a stomachache and delay the shooting?"

Jiang Jianxing was taken aback and almost bounced off his seat. The smell on Fu's body suddenly approached, and his almost threatening tone made his heart beat faster. He couldn't tell if he was nervous or something, and he didn't even dare to turn his head away. In a daze, he took the lunch box that Fu Sui handed over.

"Give it to me, I'll throw it away."

As he spoke, Fu Sui directly took the cold lunch box in his hand, put on his mask and hat, got out of the car and walked towards the trash can.

Jiang Jianxing bit his lower lip and stared at the boxed lunch in his hand for a while. Fu Sui came down so suddenly that he almost blindsided him, but it made sense after thinking about it. After all, Fu Sui might really be unhappy because of his And the delay in work, the stomachache is really endless.

He hates himself for no reason.

In the second half of the journey, Jiang Jianxing didn't feel sleepy at all, and his mind was full of how to keep a distance from Fu Sui next.

On the contrary, Fu Sui closed his eyes and rested for a long time.

It was already night when we arrived at the destination, and the whole street was brightly lit. Jiang Jianxing looked out from the car window, far away from the bustling metropolis, and the night became quiet and beautiful. With the lights that were lit for them, I can see the outline of the mountains in the distance, like a huge painting unfolding in front of my eyes, and the low-rise houses are scattered and flashed in the distance outside the car window, which is obviously not majestic but exciting.

Jiang Jianxing subconsciously turned his head to look at Fu Sui next to him.

Fu Sui has also woken up and looked out the window like him, his complexion is much softer than before. Beside him is the moonlight and the lights that are integrated with the long night, falling into Jiang Jianxing like an image. fundus.

Jiang Jianxing hurriedly looked away, not daring to look at him again.

He always felt that this show was like a dream woven for him by someone, it was too unreal.

It was the words of the female staff that interrupted his train of thought.

The car stopped at the intersection, and the female staff explained: "The road to get in is quite rough, you have to go in by yourself. Tonight you will stay at the fellow's house, and tomorrow I will take you to the official filming place."

After she finished speaking, she motioned for them to get out of the car, and the photographer was already waiting for them on the side of the road.

Fu Sui got out of the car first, but stood beside the car without moving, as if he was waiting for Jiang Jianxing to get out of the car.

Jiang Jianxing hesitated for a moment, moved his sore body, adjusted himself to the best state facing the camera, and got out of the car from the other side.