When cannon fodder becomes a sand sculpture

The program group is not stupid, the people invited are all traffic stars, the amateurs are just a gimmick, to attract some novelty, if it can become popular for one or two, it will be the icing on the cake, so there are not many shots for amateurs, after the first recording, Then about once every two weeks.

Zhu Lian took Wenshuang to meet Chen Zong in advance.

Chen Zong took over an online drama last year, because the male lead he played was highly restored, handsome and affectionate, so it became popular overnight, and the number of fans soared from 80 to 1000 million. In addition, Zhu Lian operated properly, Chen Zong squeezed into the top three in half a year.

When Chen Zong met Wenshuang, he had just returned from filming. Needless to say, his appearance was not bad for being able to enjoy himself in the entertainment industry. His skin was white, his eyes were big, and his facial features were three-dimensional. Chen Zong still had plans for the future, so he left in a hurry after taking a photo.

Wen Shuang has a clear self-knowledge about this, and is ready for it. He is a green leaf to accompany the flower of Chen Zong. The latter is responsible for continuing to be handsome and attract fans. It is enough for him to play an active role in the atmosphere. Zhu Lian promised Wen Shuang that after recording the entire first episode, the amount he would be given would not be less than [-], not counting the money he would get from other channels once he was lucky enough to gain popularity.

One hundred thousand, a very good one, Wen Shuang was very excited, saved, coming to this strange world alone, no matter what, he had to have his own nest.

The heartbeat is the heartbeat, and the meal that should be given is still a meal.

Xuan Zhe is Wen Shuang's protective umbrella, at least for now, so Wen Shuang has racked his brains and cared so much about him. For five days in a row, the food he ate was not the same. Once Cao Nanyu pushed open the door of the office hungry , I was immediately overwhelmed by this fragrance, and forgot what to say for a while.

Cao Nanyu asked Wen Shuang seriously: "Have you considered becoming a chef?"

Wen Shuang also thought about it seriously, then shook her head: "I cook slowly, and I have no money."

Today is a piece of salivating chicken, a piece of stir-fried pork liver, vegetarian cabbage, and old duck soup that has been stewed on a small fire all night. Xuanzhe raised his eyebrows slightly, his breath was still calm, but he was visibly lighter by two points , Wen Shuang's contact with him is not short, and these small changes can already be felt.

"Taste." The sun fell on Wenshuang's eyes, like solid white amber. Humans are social animals, and Wenshuang is not lonely, so he also wants to communicate with people, and he can be happy when he gets a few words Compliments all day.

Xuanzhe, the lone wolf, understood his thoughts, took a sip of the old duck soup, and then praised sincerely: "It's delicious."

Wen Shuang really laughed. In his previous life, he liked to cook. He cooked a table of dishes at home and invited friends to eat. In this life, friends have no hairs, but Xuan Zhe is a good person to talk to. Their communication is never obvious. In the occasional glances, spoken sentences, and brief silences.

Xuanzhe's mind is changing little by little, sometimes he thinks, maybe Wenshuang really turned his back on it.

It's just that the back is so thorough that it can't be disgusting.

"Going to record a show tomorrow?" Xuan Zhe asked.

"Well, go in the morning."

Xuan Zhe slightly raised his chin: "Understood, I will notify you if there is any situation here, remember to keep your phone unblocked."

Wen Shuang heard the meaning of chasing away guests, "Okay, Mr. Xuan, take your time." When he walked to the door, he heard Xuan Zhe say, "This month counts as your full attendance, so you can record with peace of mind."

Wen Shuang's hunky man turned his head, and there was a throbbing smile on the corners of his eyes and brows: "Thank you, Mr. Xuan, you are so kind!"

When the door was closed, Xuan Zhe was eating while thinking about what Wen Shuang just said, and a few seconds later he let out a light snort. Some said that he acted decisively and ruthlessly, others said that he was cold by nature and did not care for family affection, and that he was kind and sincere. Just the first one.

Wenshuang was ready to go out early on Saturday morning. Zhu Lian sent the recording address, which was newly built by Quan Yi last year. Needless to say, the equipment site was crowded with people as soon as he opened the door. What do you say about this thing?The more they swim on the edge, the more irrelevant they are. Looking at a few well-dressed people not far away, whether they are beautiful or handsome, Wen Shuang guesses that they are also amateurs on the show this time.

But amateurs are also divided into three, six, and nine grades. Among them, two women and one man are eagerly surrounding the other man. Wen Shuang guessed that it must be because the man has good resources. Zhu Lian said before that there will be some internal decisions to make him calm. The old monk Wen Shuang entered meditation, he went for the money, he didn't think he could be popular, and he had no interest in the entertainment industry.

His goal at this stage: buy a house, buy a house, buy a house!

The man noticed Wen Shuang, and a gleam flashed in his eyes. He made a gesture to move forward, but he couldn't beat Zhu Lian's Hot Wheels. Zhu Lian really came to Wen Shuang in a blink of an eye.

Zhu Lian's makeup was exquisite, and she looked at Wen Shuang, seeing that he was tidied up simply but not shabby, and that his temperament and clothing were kept at a just right level, so that he would never stab Chen Zong, so she knew that she was right. Those few, can't wait to show up on stage, and don't know how the company teaches them.

"Very good, come with me, I'll ask the stylist to give you a top layer of powder, and you'll look more energetic in a while." After Zhu Lian finished speaking, without waiting for Wen Shuang's reaction, he dragged the person straight to the center.

If Wen Shuang was dressed up to attend today, then Zhu Lian's complexion would definitely not be as clear as it is now.

"Oh, this skin is the fairest, the whitest!" The stylist also said to himself, patted the powder and greeted Wenshuang directly.

Wen Shuang closed her eyes, so she didn't see Chen Zong frowning quickly because of the stylist's words.

The recording started soon, and the host came onto the stage passionately. Because the focus was on relaxing and entertaining, he worked extra hard when it came to getting his veins out. Wen Shuang stood in the amateur area, out of tune with the tension and anxiety around him. He calmly swept through everyone on the stage. In my heart, I almost stood in the position of a "mentor" and started to score.

He laughed so hard that the creases at the corners of his eyes came out, six points.

Go grim?But it is contrary to the atmosphere of the show, the abdominal muscle line under the T-shirt is seven points?No, no, not at all as good-looking as Mr. Xuan, five points!

Um?When one person came to the stage, Wen Shuang's eyes lit up, the other party's voice was clear, and he introduced himself as Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning's resources have exploded in the past two years, and everyone is guessing who is holding it behind his back. Not to mention his handsome appearance, he is also highly recognizable. Among the white-faced niche students, his wheat-colored skin is very energetic. Wen Shuang scored [-] points .

Chen Zong's performance is like that, because they are all traffic stars, so unless they take a slant, they won't be able to make a splash. Jiang Ning is a minority.

Next is the amateur shot. In order to record a celebrity with an amateur, and then there will be interaction and so on. One person stepped forward, bumped Wen Shuang lightly with his shoulder, and lowered his voice: "I am from Fengsheng Media. , Mr. Zhao introduced me in, how about you?"

It was the one who was surrounded before.

The opponent didn't know why he cared about Wenshuang, and now he revealed that his hole card was also to try Wenshuang's way.

Wen Shuang said sincerely, "I'm from Quanyi Media, and I'm here for money."

The other party was taken aback: "How much?"

Thinking of not revealing his wealth, Wen Shuang secretly rubbed his fingers and made a five!

The other party was slightly startled: "50?"

"Fifty thousand!" Wen Shuang said loudly.

Wen Shuang felt that this guy obviously wanted to roll his eyes, but because there were cameras all around, he held back.

The other party took a deep breath and made a comeback, obviously not believing: "You tell the truth."

"It's fifty thousand."

"Make it up! Keep making it up! How could you..." Before the man finished speaking, Wen Shuang saw Zhu Lian turn around and gesture for him to come on stage.

Unexpectedly, that person followed behind. They had to walk a few more steps to get out of the backstage, but they were already exposed to the camera. Wen Shuang was smiling, planning to be a bastard. He was stepped on, and he stepped on the steps again, only a foot wrapped in a snow-white sock.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The other party didn't distract much, and even gloated a little.

Zhu Lian's face was ugly. From her point of view, it was true that the amateur behind Wen Shuang did it on purpose!which company?

They all thought that Wen Shuang would be furious or blushing. Several cameras were aimed at them at the same time to see if they should be edited in the later stage.

And Wen Shuang turned around slowly, looking at the uppers of the shoes with distress, leaned over and patted the other's knee, and said softly: "Don't step on it, it's 700 yuan." He bought it specially for the show.

Because of the silence, the words were all the more clear.

"Pfft!" Qin Ning covered her mouth and laughed.