That scumbag famous flower has a master

It was rare for Cheng Geyun to pick up Gu Jia, and instead of checking her handwriting practice results immediately, he took a look at her and finally commented: "You've lost weight."

"It's a bit difficult for me to take acting classes." Gu Juan didn't hide anything, she didn't come from a major, and what she practiced in the past was only related to singing and dancing, and she wasn't fully prepared to adapt to the transformation.

"I don't like to extract the commercial value of artists in advance." He handed the list to Gu Jia: "But you should read this first."

The first line of this document is very clear, "Deep Sea Star" registration list.

"Deep Sea Star" is the program that Gu Juan will participate in two months later. This time, the registration and publicity is huge, and it happens to appear during the gap period of domestic idol selection, which is very eye-catching.

The names of more than 100 girls are on the above, but the names of several people are additionally circled.

""Deep Sea Star" has three default quotas, all of which have been given out. Among the people you see, there are mature trainees who returned from South Korea, Internet celebrities with their own traffic and small teams, and some of them themselves. There are domestic trainees who have a certain fan base, and there are one or two who are behind the gold/masters." Cheng Geyun said calmly: "In short, you can't get this debut position."

Gu Juan accepted the result calmly, and just asked, "Is there any other way?"

"Yes." Cheng Geyun replied: "If you want, I can pull the skin once or twice."

"...Forget it." Gu Juan replied.

Cheng Geyun had expected such an answer earlier, so he laughed it off: "I have communicated with the program team, and the script I gave you is Meiqiang, unfortunately, and I will run to the end with you, but there are conditions."

"What conditions?"

"In the early stage, we need to create some conflicts to attract attention to the program group, whether it is on you or between you and others, this company will arrange for you."

"it is good."

In the afternoon, Gu Juan took an acting class, and Cheng Geyun accompanied him all the way.

It's too rigid, watching Gu Juan struggling to read his lines, he thought, how could he have such rigid acting skills.

The second time it was much better, at least I could barely read it, and when I replayed it for the third time, it was finally smooth.

"Acting is more tiring than dancing." Gu Juan drank water and rested, leaning against the wall and told him.

"Just looking at the fact that the returns are generally higher, this profession is actually quite easy."

"Yes," Gu Juan replied, "The outside world looks beautiful, so many people come here because of the fame."

Cheng Geyun understood what she meant, and looked up.

A young man in a white shirt, bright and clean, good-looking, with a mole in the corner of his eye, is bowing his head and reciting the lines he needs to use seriously for a while.

"Beauty." He was limited to commenting and was not interested.

"I heard that he is a new artist signed by Beimo, and he has a background behind him." Gu Juan shook the lines in his hand: "I'll continue."

In the evening, Qi Zhi pushed an interview and dated Cheng Geyun.

"Were you drunk last night?" Qi Zhi asked him.

"You wouldn't have joined my ex group too." It was an affirmative tone.

Qi Zhi didn't deny it: "I'm sorry, I didn't see it until I was busy with the announcement last night. You had already been picked up at that time. But who picked you up in the end?"

Cheng Geyun didn't speak, and was quiet for a while.In just this short period of time, Qi Zhi's heart beat suddenly faster, up and down without stopping.

He seemed to have thought about it for a long time, and finally answered: "He is a good man."

Qi Zhi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The answer is that she doesn't really care what other people say. She is afraid that Cheng Geyun will not answer, or Jiang Youzhao.

Cheng Geyun could see what she was thinking at a glance, "Don't worry, he's not in the country for a while."

Qi Zhi became even more anxious.

But her face didn't change at all, instead she could still smile: "Do you know his itinerary so well?"

Cheng Geyun didn't mind playing Tai Chi with her either: "Are you so concerned about my source of information?"

Qi Zhi felt something was wrong, and said, "That's not what I meant."

Cheng Geyun nodded, with a superior and indifferent attitude towards feelings: "Be more obedient." He didn't even give Qi Zhi a look, and said directly: "I like girls who are more obedient."

At six o'clock, someone asked in the group about who picked up Cheng Geyun yesterday.

Tang Chen was making up time for training at the time. He asked for leave last night and was doomed to overtime training today, so he didn't see the news.

It wasn't until AD in the team came back from a walk after dinner and saw his mobile phone screen with flashing messages reminding him that Tang Chen took a symbolic look at WeChat.

He actually has a bit of a headache, because since he became a professional, he seldom reads Weibo and post bars. There are a lot of trolls in those places, and sometimes it's just a sarcasm.In his spare time, Tang Chen would not make trouble for himself. Apart from reading books, he just spent time with friends. As time went on, he always felt that he was a little behind the times, and he couldn't understand what these men and women were saying.

He didn't know what other people wanted him for, but he still took the initiative to admit: it was me.

Soon a WeChat friend request popped up.

QZQ: Hello, I am QZQ.

Before Tang Chen could reply to the other party, the second message came.

QZQ: Thank you for sending Geyun home.

He smiled at the message, deleted "Hello" in the input box, and replied politely.

It turned out that the little girl came to declare her sovereignty.

Tang Chen didn't take it too seriously, turned off the phone, clicked on the new round of ranking, and continued to practice.

Twenty minutes later, Tang Chen looked at his phone again.

QZQ: Thank you, Geyun said you are a good person.

So he just suppressed himself, a good guy, for a whole night?

Tang Chen really laughed this time, he ignored it and clicked on the next game.

After the two faced each other and played with their mobile phones for a while, Cheng Geyun got up.

Qi Zhi looked up at him: "Aren't you going to take me home?"

She was born to be pretty, otherwise she wouldn't be able to eat in this industry, especially her pair of eyes, which are vivid and agile.

"I'm going to the bar." Cheng Geyun asked, "Are you sure you want to come with me?"

Qi Zhi was stunned for a moment, she was still a star.

But she quickly took out the mask from her bag and smiled: "Let's go."

Cheng Geyun took her to Bye-bye Darling.

Qi Zhi leaned close and bit his face: "You still have a bit of a conscience."

Cheng Geyun put his arms around her waist, did not answer, but just raised his head, allowing her to kiss his lips and then his chin, occasionally responding.

Bye—byeDarling is Cheng Geyun's own store. To be precise, it is a place for him to relax and rest. Although the store has not been open for a long time, it is very private. The name comes from a song by his favorite singer BRNS song title.

Qi Zhi put both hands on his left and right shoulders, and threw herself into his arms until obvious lipstick marks and kiss marks were left on his face and neck. After taking the oath of sovereignty, she put on her hat and Get off the mask.

The singer in the bar was singing, his voice was ethereal and wonderful, like the mist rising from the green forest in the morning, but it stopped abruptly the moment he saw Cheng Geyun.

Far away, the singer whistled towards Cheng Geyun.

Qi Zhi, a little bird, hugged his arm tightly, raised her head on tiptoe and asked, "Who is it?"

Cheng Geyun waved one hand towards the singer, expressing his refusal, took the other hand away from Qi Zhi's arm, and pressed her lips: "Let's go, have a glass of wine."

"How can you enjoy yourself with a glass of wine?" Qi Zhi replied, "Never stop getting drunk."

She said she was never drunk, but her drinking capacity was far inferior to that of Cheng Geyun. After all, Cheng Geyun was the one who drank for her in the past. After drinking for a long time, Qi Zhi was carried up to the second floor by him.

She wrapped her arms around Cheng Geyun's neck, dazedly trying to catch the lights in the bar, and when she caught it consciously, she held it in front of Cheng Geyun to show him as if she was holding some great little surprise.

As a result, he spread out his palm, and it was empty.

Qi Zhi struggled in his arms and said angrily, "Where's my starlight? Where's the starlight I want to give you..."

She was very cute at this time, Cheng Geyun was also amused by her, scolded her as a little heartless, and told her that the starlight was given by himself.

"Yes, it's all given by you..." Qi Zhi pulled his tie and smiled contentedly: "It's hard to be with you...you and Xingguang are mine."

Only a vague memory remained in Qi Zhi's mind.

Cheng Geyun gently put her on the bed and covered her with a quilt, but he still didn't intend to touch her, not melancholy, not tender, his tone was flat, like boiled water.

"It's a pity you're holding it too tight," he said.

Cheng Geyun still practiced with Gu Juan the next day, but decided to rest at night and did not go to the night show again.

Opening the door, his home was no different than before.

It's just that someone has already fed Xiao Smart for him, there are eleven more delicate champagne roses in the vase, and there are many little yellow ducks in the bathroom.

Those with eyelashes, those without eyelashes, individual ones, those with mother and child, those with swimming rings, those with mouths open, those with deflated mouths... all neatly placed together, all looking at Cheng Geyun.Although the forms are different, it can still be seen at a glance that the other party is sincere and deeply emotional.

So Cheng Geyun didn't look at the lights through the glass tonight, he took a quiet bath with these little yellow ducks, and before falling asleep, he suddenly remembered the flower language of champagne roses.

Falling in love with you is the greatest happiness in my life, missing you is my sweetest pain, and being with you is my pride.

In short, I just love you.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Chuan Jin and Fu Xiaoyu;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 1 bottle of porridge;

Thank you for your support [serious bow]

Because of the relatively small number of collections, I will continue to slow down the update this week, please don’t give up on me, okay T_T