After not being a stand-in, I became a heartthrob

The three people who had just come down from upstairs were still chewing bread, the director said while they were eating:

"After you finish your breakfast, start packing your things. Try to arrive before noon today. Maybe you can catch lunch, and then go back to your room to pack..."

When the director mentioned the room, the people sitting on the sofa had a conditioned reflex.

The director was also taken aback by their reaction, and then reacted, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid this time, didn't I tell you before that everyone lives in the same room, and let's find a small room on the North-South Avenue. It is more difficult to find a wooden house than a big villa, and I can’t find it even if I want to.”

Lijing pulled Shidi's arm who was sitting next to him, breathed a sigh of relief, and said sadly: "Although I know, the trauma left by the cabin is still there, and I probably need a lifetime to heal the grayness of these few days."

Shen Le and the others finally figured out why the people who lived in the cabin before laughed so happily.

They went to the log cabin before, and the one who said it was original ecology was original ecology, and it was not adulterated at all.

After all, there was even moss growing on the door panel, which didn't look like the program group could make it.

This time they changed places, they didn't beat gongs and drums, which can be regarded as extremely restrained.

"Where is the North-South Highway?"

Shen Le smiled a little embarrassedly, and said, "I just came back from abroad, and I'm not very familiar with Kyoto yet."

"Where... is the national highway where Jinghua University is located. The ancient city you are going to is just a little behind Jinghua University." Lijing stopped and asked again, "Should Jinghua University know?"

Shen Le nodded.

Jinghua University is a world-renowned university, it would be stupid for him to say he didn't know.

"It's almost there," Li Jing smiled and said, "I've been there before, and I have a little impression."

The man sitting next to her was a little surprised and asked, "When did you go?" He had never heard her say it.

"Not long ago, a friend from Peking University asked me to help me," Li Jing said with emotion, "It's really different inside. I didn't expect that I could enter Peking University once in my life."

The director sighed.

"There will be a school celebration after Peking University. I originally wanted to contact the organizer to let our variety show collaborate, but I was rejected. Afterwards, it's almost enough to just take a look at it when I'm eating dinner."

It has been widely circulated that the difficulty of entering the school of Peking University has been widely circulated before, but I did not expect that the difficulty of entering the school has reached a perverted level.

Other universities will open some areas as scenic spots, and there are sightseeing buses on the campus. Unlike Beijing University, even a school gate is not allowed to enter.

The organizer of the Peking University celebration was born, but his attitude was so firm and capable that he was more difficult than people from the society. In the end, he couldn't agree, so he simply gave up and planned to stay in the ancient city around Peking University for two days.

The guests and some staff, including the director and photographer, unconsciously talked about their academic qualifications from Jinghua University.

Du Minsheng's past was like a blank sheet of paper, his academic qualifications had already been turned upside down, and so was Luo Wenyun, his diplomas had become popular knowledge among fans.

The other people's academic qualifications look very good, especially Shen Le. He reported a bunch of English. Although the level of education in China is not much different from that of foreign countries, the inherent impression left in his early years still remains in his mind. Although people don't know what he means, it doesn't prevent them from feeling great.

Mo Xuzhi sat on the side without saying a word, lowered his head and played a new game of Tetris.

——Just now when he stopped moving for a while, the game was lost.

Others also looked at him from time to time.

He was the only one among all the people present who didn't know the real education background.

Some people on the Internet said that he didn't go to college at all, and came to the entertainment industry to make money after a year of vocational high school. Later, some people said that he went to excavator college. Although it sounds ridiculous, many people unexpectedly believe it.

Although I don't know what the facts are, the cognition of "Mo Xuzhi's education is very low" has been engraved in the hearts of those present and has become an existing cognition.

The more Mo Xuzhi remained silent, the more others wanted to know. In the end, Shen Le became the leader, and he asked directly: "What university did Senior Mo study at? It must be very good, right?"

Mo Xu didn't raise his head, "Excavator University."

The others stared at him, trying to tell if he was joking or serious.

But he kept looking at his phone with no expression on his face, and no one else could figure out why.

Du Minsheng stood aside and didn't speak.

He knew that Mo Xuzhi was a pity and a phoenix

The person who held it in the palm of his hand in the middle school next door would never go to some excavator university.

The others got a plausible answer, their curiosity was satisfied for the time being, and they all dispersed when they found that the topic couldn't go any further. Shen Le and the others went up to pack their luggage, and Mo Xuzhi continued to play Tetris among the Lijing and the others.

When he knew he was going to change places, he expedited the documents piled up in the room and sent them back to the Institute of Science and Technology.

The place where the program team was going was close to Beijing University, so he could go to the Academy of Science and Technology to deal with matters while he was free, and if possible, he could quietly stay up all night in the Academy of Science and Technology.

After packing up, Mo Xuzhi had nothing to do, so he just waited for them to pack up.

The staff went up to urge a few words, and several people quickly packed their luggage and got on the bus when they came.

Sitting on the bus, the four of Lijing watched Wanwan Town getting farther and farther away, with tears in their eyes.

The photographer didn't expect them to be so emotional, so he asked: "Are you reluctant to come here? Hey, parting..." It's normal, don't worry too much.

Before the photographer finished speaking, Lijing choked up and said, "Finally, I can live in the log cabin. It's small and broken, who knows who lives there."

Photographer: "...Oh."

Mo Xuzhi sat aside and smiled.

Sitting at the front of the car, the director turned his head and said, "The first episode will be aired at noon today. Don't forget to contribute a bit of airplay. Turn around your scarf and get some money from the show crew."

The others responded a few times, but most of them were vague and didn't really agree.The director also knew that this was the result, so he turned his head back after speaking.

The bus kept driving forward, and tall buildings could gradually be seen.

Mo Xuzhi was fiddling with the phone.He raised his head and asked the director, "Guide, do you have any arrangements for today?"

"No," the director said, "If you clean up quickly today, you can find a place to eat. After eating, you can rest for half a day, and the shooting will start with the waiting ceremony."

"Ok."

Mo Xuzhi lowered his hair and sent a message.

——I will go back to Peking University this afternoon. Do you have Ji Bowen's contact information?

The message over there was returned very quickly, Mo Xuzhi saved the phone call from the other party into the address book, and then turned off the phone.

The bus arrived at Beinan Avenue after eleven o'clock, and the white school gate of Beijing University could be seen from a distance.

The sun is very strong today, and the white school gate reflects the light, which is a bit dazzling.

The others didn't see the appearance of Beijing University much, so they all turned their heads to look at it. Mo Xuzhi also looked up, and then lowered his head.

It was just in time for dinner, and when the group rushed to the quaint hotel booked by the program group to pack up their things and go out, the streets were bustling with people, and the various restaurants were also full of people.

Du Minsheng asked the director, "Where shall we go for dinner?"

The director smiled embarrassingly: "I didn't expect there to be so many people."

Meaning he didn't book the seats in advance at all.

Even if you don't go out to eat, if you need to provide three meals in the hotel, you need to book in advance. Looking at the director like this, you can guess that he didn't prepare anything at all.

The others were speechless.

Zhang Xuanxuan rubbed her stomach, looking very aggrieved, "Then we won't be able to eat today?"

They got up early today and didn't eat much breakfast. Just now, they put in effort to pack their luggage and waited for lunch to continue their lives, but now they told her that lunch was gone.

The staff, especially the anti-equipment staff, are now powerless to complain.

The director secretly hangs out in the sand bucket, why don't you go back to the hotel and wait, and come back in an hour, then there should be no one there. "

Mo Xuzhi followed the crowd, looked down at the time, then looked at the restaurant that was full, and then said: "There may be a place where you can eat."

The others cheered up.

Mo Xuzhi went on to say: "It's a home-cooked restaurant. It usually opens at night, but you can also try your luck."

The main business of the owner of the home cooking restaurant is to collect the rent of this street, but after a long time, he feels bored, so he opened a home cooking restaurant to find something to do for himself. Start preparing the dishes for the evening.

He and Wang Zhifeng often come here to eat, and they have figured out the pattern over time.The owner of the mahjong parlor next door picks up his daughter from school every week and does not open the door. The restaurant owner does not play mahjong, and sometimes opens the door early at noon.

The location of the restaurant is remote, and it doesn't attract many customers. Generally, there are not many people. If it is open, you should be able to eat.

Others automatically ignored the three words "trying luck", and wanted to rush to the restaurant immediately on the spot.

Mo Xu moved from the end of the team to the center and began to lead the way.

The location of the restaurant is really off. Mo Xuzhi took the group around several turns. There were people who could remember the way at first, but they gave up their memory after a few laps and followed Mo Xuzhi step by step.

Luo Wenyun looked down at Mo Xuzhi who put his hands in his coat pockets and led the way expressionlessly.

—He knows this place very well.

"arrive."

Mo Xuzhi stopped suddenly, and when he turned around, he saw Luo Wenyun looking at him.

He looks away as usual.

Fortunately, today, the restaurant is open.

Hearing the movement, the proprietress poked her head out from the yard and saw Mo Xuzhi standing at the gate of the yard. She raised her eyebrows and called out in surprise: "Xu Zhi is here again?"

"Hey." Mo Xuzhi also bent his eyes and asked with a smile, "I want to eat at noon today, has the proprietress prepared anything?"

"Yes, yes," the proprietress nodded hurriedly, looked behind the crowd, and asked with some doubts, "Where is Teacher Wang, why didn't you come together today?"

The author has something to say: Don't try to drill into the draft box!Because there is no manuscript in it Orz

Don’t fatten up Qiuqiu, some authors cry when they raise them

感谢在2021-07-1322:53:18~2021-07-1422:38:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Goose Goose, 1 wish in the dream;

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