Entertainment industry summer job

◎Do you want to eat together◎

As far as luck is concerned, it is not often experienced that people sit on the crew and the pot comes from the sky.He was too low-key in private, so low-key that Gossip Entertainment Ji didn't bother to dig him for gossip.Five years ago, Xia Shi, the largest entertainment reporter in the domestic entertainment industry, broke the so-called black news about Lucky's hidden marriage and childbirth through surrogacy. As a result, Lucky was sued for bankruptcy.Since then, few entertainment journalists have paid attention to Lucky's private life.

Lucky would occasionally go to Huishe in the morning to have breakfast with other staff who stayed in Muxi Village.People who have slept all night always like to discuss miscellaneous things early in the morning to refresh their minds and mobilize their enthusiasm for work for the day.When everyone was chatting happily, someone yelled: "Damn it!

Qi Xiao is a mutant! "

"What the hell?"

"You watch the hot spots by yourself. It's all over the place. The double-viewing emperor Qi Xiao had an argument with someone in the KTV last night. In a rage, he turned all the equipment in the private room into... sand???"

There was a deathly silence in the hall at first, and then the voices of arguments, sarcasm, and wailing were mixed together.

"Qi Xiao! Really Qi Xiao."

"How could he be a mutant? It must be a rumor, it must be a rumor, I don't believe it, I don't believe it."

"When did the news from W agency become fake?"

Someone retorted in a low voice: "Teacher Xing has a child in a hidden marriage..."

"Just once and nothing else."

"Come on, you really think he's an imposing joker, the persona, whether you understand the persona or not is a lie."

"Sooner or later, Liren will overturn the car."

"Impossible! It is absolutely impossible for Qi Xiao to be a mutant, let alone a Shayi."

Qi Xiao, 42 years old, is the first double-star TV king of the White Leaf Award, a domestic mainstream TV award. His appearance and acting skills are slightly inferior to Lucky, but his personality is completely opposite. He is addicted to hype and cannot extricate himself. Half of his high popularity comes from hype.He and Lucky are college classmates, and have always regarded Lucky as their biggest competitor, often robbing Lucky's resources and stumbling Lucky.Fortunately, Qi Xiao's means are clear, but he never haggled with him. Mel has been complaining about this.

"He deserves it!" Mel saw the news, feeling the pleasure of getting revenge, but he couldn't show it too clearly, so he could only whisper: "As far as he is arrogant, he is not a mutant, and he will overturn sooner or later."

"Speak less, eat more." Lucky picked up the serving chopsticks, picked up a piece of crab roe shell biscuit and stuffed it into Mel's mouth.

"Hmm." Mel stared at Lucky, and took down the biscuits: "Uncle, you're going to choke me to death. I know you Buddha, you don't care, I can't do it, you deserve it, let him keep wearing shoes for you."

"Feng Shui turns around." Lucky said lightly.

Pan Hai interjected: "No, no, no."

"What's wrong?" Mel asked.

"Sister, look at the third item on the hot list - Actors with childish looks, mutants."

Mel clicks into the hotspot.The entertainment industry has been exposed more than once to have mutants, and Qi Xiao is the biggest one. W agency took advantage of the heat to summarize all the mutant stars exposed before, and finally came to a conclusion-the mutant stars are all child-like, and it is more likely to deduce that the child-like stars are mutants.After talking about it throughout the article, everyone can see what the finger is pointing at, and I am almost lucky.

Strange gazes came intermittently from all directions.

Lucky is poised, eating porridge and eating vegetables without being disturbed at all.

Mel sneered, then raised his voice and said intentionally: "W Company? Uncle, do you think it was compiled by Xia Shi? I don't think he learned enough lessons last time."

Everyone knows about the lawsuits that Lucky and Xia Shi fought back then, and everyone in the circle knows that Xia Shi hates Lucky. Mel dispelled everyone's speculation with one sentence.

Lucky got up: "Eat slowly, I will go to make up first."

Lucky, who has been shooting continuously for several days, is very offline today, and even contributed the most repeated shots since the shooting started.When work was over in the evening, Shen Naiqing reminded him: "Brother, you can't do it, go back to have a good rest at night, the tea garden will be the highlight tomorrow afternoon."

"Sorry, Director Shen." Lucky forced a smile.

"Does Mr. Lucky have dinner together tonight?" An actress came over and called him.

"Don't wait for me to eat."

Back at the hotel, I changed my clothes, removed the wig, and removed my makeup. Fortunately, I soaked my face in the basin for nearly a minute.He looked at himself in the mirror with clear water running across his face, and his eyes were a little lonely and sad. He wiped his face clean, feeling a little tight in the chest and short of breath, and couldn't help coughing.

Mel just entered the room and heard a voice asking outside the door: "Uncle, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Lucky walked out of the bathroom with red eyes.

"Qi Xiao will hold a press conference at [-] o'clock tonight to announce his withdrawal from the circle."

"Confess directly? No struggle? Not his style."

"Uncle, a mutant, he's even deader than coming out and cheating. The evidence is solid, how can he struggle? With Qi Xiao's appearance, the strongest public relations in the circle are helpless."

"Yes, you don't want to eat?"

"Oh, I'll come over to get the costumes, and I'll ask Xiao Pan to bring you the food later?"

"I want to go out for a walk."

"Okay, you should be careful." Mel picked up the costume and went out, and turned around after leaving the door and said: "If you feel uncomfortable, tell me."

"I know." Lucky said with a smile: "I don't even have a boyfriend, but I am more and more mother-in-law."

The sky was not yet completely dark, the twilight was blue, and the clouds and smoke billowed among the mountains, completely unpredictable in shape. The clouds were so low that they seemed to be pressing on people for a while, and then jumped up into the air and drifted away with the wind.Orange lights scattered here and there.Lucky unknowingly walked under Ying Ye's door.

The door above the steps was closed.

He was slightly disappointed and turned to leave.

Turning around, Ying also appeared behind him with a hoe and a basket on his back.

"I just came back from digging bamboo shoots."

"Me, just wander around after get off work."

"Exactly, have you eaten yet?"

"No."

"Do you want to eat together? I can make boiled bamboo shoots."

Lucky lowered his head and smiled, "Sliced ​​boiled bamboo shoots? You can eat them too."

Ying also took out a spring bamboo shoot covered with dirt from the back basket with his backhand: "How do you think it's delicious?"

Lucky took the bamboo shoots and weighed them in his hand: "It's a bit old, do you have bacon at home?"

"Have."

"Let's go, fry bacon for you."

After losing his memory, Ying Ye is very sensitive to people's emotional changes.He was sitting by the stove and pulling the bellows while peeking at Lucky. Lucky brows were exhausted, and he yawned more than thirty times in half an hour.At the moment when I was lucky enough to unscrew the vinegar bottle as a soy sauce bottle, Ying Ye said: "If you can't maintain sufficient out-of-phase sleep, you will lose your sensitivity to serotonin and norepinephrine, which will lead to impaired cognitive function."

"Ah?" Lucky yawned again, he realized after seeing the bottle in his hand, "Almost made a mistake."

Ying also stood up and took the big spoon: "I'll season it, you go outside and wake up."

"You seasoning?"

"I remembered your seasoning skills last time, it should be fine."

Lucky was pushed out of the kitchen.He walked around the courtyard a few times, and there were wooden lamps emitting warm yellow light everywhere in the courtyard. Tree shadows, flower shadows, bamboo shadows, and mountain shadows overlapped one after another. A few untimely fireflies were flying in the dark, and spring insects were buzzing in the dark. Luli, Gulu Gulu, chirping.

Tranquil, deep, and lively, the courtyards of houses that are completely integrated with nature are completely different from traditional Huizhou-style buildings.

—Why did the ancestors of Ying Ye build such a courtyard deep in the mountains of Huizhou?

Lucky couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

"Mr. Lucky, eat." Ying also appeared in the verandah.

"Hey, here we are."

Lucky tasted the fried bacon with bamboo shoots seasoned by Kou Yingye, nodded and said: "Yes, I learned fast enough."

"It still doesn't work, I'm not very good at controlling the temperature."

"Don't rush and take your time, you are only so old, and you have a long time to live."

"Drink?" Ying also asked.

"Why drink?"

"Maybe drink away your worries?"

"You see me sad?"

"I dug out a few jars of old wine from under the tree a few days ago. I don't know if it was buried by grandpa or father."

"It's a pity, I never drink alcohol, otherwise I must taste the old and mellow fragrance."

"You came to me just to cook for me?"

Ying was not in a hurry to help Lucky serve the soup. Lucky stared at Ying for a while, then put down his chopsticks and moved the stool forward: "You..."

"Forget it, forget it." Lucky hesitated to speak: "I like to think wildly when I was older."

"Yeah." Lucky didn't want to talk about Ying and didn't ask any more questions. He probably already guessed Lucky's thoughts: "There are some things I can't decide by myself."

"Yeah, not only some things, but many things."

"Are you going to the Beishan tea garden to take pictures tomorrow?"

"Yes, Muxi's last big scene, after filming this one, I will go to Hengdian for a few more scenes."

"Are you leaving?"

"It's still more than half a month. I thought I'd tell you in two days and come over to say goodbye to you. When I'm finished and go back to Beijing, go to Beijing to play with me. I'll take you to eat and drink, and feel that the imperial capital is completely different from Muxi Village. Ambiance..."

Lucky was afraid that Ying Ye would be sad when he heard the news of his departure, so he talked a lot, but Ying Ye didn't have any mood swings at all, and only replied "It's a deal".

-Why.Lucky sighed secretly.Ying Ye deserved to be Ying Ye, he became friends with him, and he was still himself.

"I just wanted to say that there is an old camphor tree in the Beishan Tea Garden. If possible, try not to get close to it tomorrow."

"Did you see it again?"

"Yes, old trees will break in half."

As Ying Ye said, the century-old camphor tree in the tea garden on the second day broke for no reason.

At that time, Lucky was arguing with Shen Naiqing that he couldn't shoot near the camphor tree, let alone lead the group scene from under the camphor tree.The two insisted on their own words and almost quarreled with each other.

"Fortunately, did you take the wrong medicine? Your play is still mine!" Shen Naiqing threw the script away angrily, and the assistant quickly picked it up.

Lucky pinched his waist with both hands to refute, only to hear a loud "boom, wipe!", and the century-old camphor tree fell in response, with broken branches and leaves flying everywhere.

Shen Naiqing's anger disappeared in an instant: "Damn! Fortunately, it didn't pass."

Lucky shrugs.

—Ying Ye's ability to foresee bad luck is not difficult to use.