Daily life of outdated stars

Xu Jia rolled up the script, tapped Bailu's head, and said, "Close your eyes and rest."

Bailu closed his eyes, and naturally stuffed himself into Xu Jia's arms. Xu Jia tried to push, but he didn't push, so he had to let the other person lie on his back.

The light turned from bright to dark, and the two fell asleep together.

--

Waking up in the morning is another brand new day.

Halfway through Xu Jia went to the bathroom to wash up, Bai Lu pushed the door open, with fluffy hair, and asked him, "Do you want to go together?"

Xu Jia declined the invitation for a very legitimate reason: "We only have half an hour to spare, we can't finish it."

Bai Lu puffed up his face, very dissatisfied but had no reason to stop Xu Jia, so he left the bathroom lingeringly, out of sight and out of mind.

Xu Jia took a quick shower, gave Bai Lu a few words of advice, and took the breakfast box prepared by the staff, and got into the nanny's car.

There is no need to shoot a morning scene today, but he slept too deeply, so he seemed in a hurry. While eating breakfast, he listened to his assistant reporting today's arrangements to him.

In principle, what the crew shoots every day will not change easily, but sometimes minor adjustments will be made when it comes to temporary schedule changes involving other important actors, as well as the shooting progress of the previous night.

Last night, the assistant received a message from the production manager. An important supporting actor was sick and temporarily adjusted a scene. She sent a message to Xu Jia, but it took a long time before she received a reply.

Today, in order to make sure everything was safe, the assistant reminded her again, Xu Jia said "hmm", held up the script that she had done her homework last night, and said, "It's no problem."

The nanny car drove slowly into the film and television base, and met many young girls along the way. They were carrying long guns and short cannons, carrying bags full of aids, and they looked very happy.

Xu Jia looked through the window for a while, then looked away.

"I'm Zhang Mengchao's fan." The assistant reminded softly.

"Yeah." Xu Jia matched the name with the person, and realized that it was the male number five in the play. Although there was no rivalry yet, he had met several times.

"He is a newcomer signed by Magpie Entertainment this year. The audition opportunity promoted by the company, the director thought it was good, so he settled it." The assistant had already memorized the information of the main actors of the crew, and while observing Xu Jia's expression, he said softly I did a popular science.

"Very good, he seems to have participated in the draft?"

"Yali Video's draft this year has formed a group and is becoming popular."

"Ah."

Xu Jia withdrew his gaze, hesitated for a few seconds, and re-logged in to Weibo, which he hadn't logged in for a long time. When he logged in last time, many netizens apologized to him because of Jin Fengqi's incident. There were too many private messages and comments. It took several attempts to get online.

The login went smoothly this time. Xu Jia looked at the red dots to remind the likes and comments, and sure enough there were only a few dozen left. When he clicked in to see, most of them were traces left by passers-by eating melons.

Xu Jia took a selfie of herself with some unfamiliarity, edited it again, and added the words "Go to work", and clicked send.

The rotating icon turned into a big tick. Xu Jia waited for a few minutes, but sure enough, he only got a few likes, and not many people cared about his activity.

Xu Jia quit Weibo and returned the phone to the original place. He was never more sober than this time—he seemed to be out of breath again.

The shame and pity brought about by the momentary hot search reversal cannot support the long-term popularity. Fans are free and fickle, and cannot be forced.

After a few more minutes, the nanny car finally stopped, Xu Jia got out of the car, and several studio staff surrounded him.

"Mr. Xu, have you eaten? Do you want to eat something..."

"Ms. Xu, I communicated with your assistant yesterday about today's filming changes. If you think it is inappropriate, we will communicate immediately..."

"Ms. Xu, the make-up artist has arrived. Today may be a little thicker..."

Xu Jia replied one by one, and with the help of the assistant, she entered the dressing room and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

The makeup artist quickly helped him put on makeup, and when he walked towards the director, several young actors greeted him.

Xu Jia was sensitive to the difference. After removing the non-variable factors, perhaps the only possible reason left was that Bailu sent someone to greet the crew.

what is this?The outdated star is favored by the capital, and others are trying to please them first?

Xu Jia felt a little uncomfortable, but she was not angry.After all, he couldn't do the thing of picking up the bowl to eat and putting down the bowl to scold his mother.

Nobody likes being the protagonist, but he doesn't enjoy the privilege of being above everyone else.

Xu Jia is going to have a serious talk with Bai Lu after get off work, but now she still focuses on filming.He adjusted his mentality, exchanged ideas with the director for a while, waited for the props group to be arranged, and the scene was set up, and then re-entered the world of "Rosemary".

--

Lin Yang was riding a bicycle, carrying the girl he liked, and playing along the lake.

The girl was wearing a long dress, sitting sideways on the back seat of the bicycle, holding Lin Yang's waist with one hand, with a faint smile on her face all the time.

They had had enough fun and stopped by the lake. The girl blushed slightly and slowly closed her eyes.

Lin Yang lowered his head and kissed the girl's cheek. His face also turned red, his eyes showed a bit of embarrassment, but with a straight face, he pretended to be calm and said, "Don't be shy."

"Bad guy." The girl patted Lin Yang's chest softly, but couldn't help but smile.She opened her eyes and stared at Lin Yang seriously, "I like you so much."

"Well... I like you too."

The breeze was warm and humid. Lin Yang was pushing the bicycle while talking softly with his beloved girl. He already had a vague vision of the future with her in his heart, but he never expected that it would be the last time they would meet. .