Entertainment industry summer job

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Suzhou Chu Family Old House

The old lady of the Chu family has a concern, a concern that has tormented her for nearly 50 years. 47 years ago, she sent away her second son Chu Ranjue with her own hands, just because he was a mutant, a mutant with a strange appearance.In her whole life, 77 years, she traveled all over the world with Master Chu, endured hardships and sufferings, and saw all kinds of things in the world until she grew old and had no worries, and became a Buddha herself, but she couldn't let go of her second son who was abandoned by her.Guilt, longing, unwillingness, regret, the older she gets, the deeper the melancholy. Whenever the children and grandchildren gather around at the birthday banquet, she will feel uncomfortable when Chu Ranjue is not seen. Whenever she is sad, she can't stop crying.

"Xiang'er, do you think I will still see your second brother when I die?"

As the only daughter of Mrs. Chu and Mrs. Chu, Chu Ran didn't even know what her second brother looked like: "Don't worry, mom, brother, and fourth brother are helping you find your second brother? Sure."

"Will he hate me and hate me? When I sent him away, I couldn't say such small things."

"No, no, you are his own mother, of course not."

The old lady's foot wrap was too short in the parents, and Chu Le rubbed her temples more. She had heard the story of the second uncle no less than [-] times.

Chu Ranjue's youngest daughter, Chu Leqi, grabbed her arm and shook her, "Sister, I want to go out, I don't want to see grandma cry."

— neither do I.

"Sister is with you." Chu Leduo winked at Chu Ranjue: "Dad, I will take my younger brothers and sisters out first."

Chu Ranjue waved his hand to signal them to leave.

The old house of the Chu family is a standard Chinese garden, with Quyuan wind pool pavilions and pavilions, one step at a time.The grandchildren came out of the banquet hall and walked all the way to the water garden. The breeze blowing over the pool brought a rare coolness in summer nights.

"When grandma cries, I get a headache." Chu Ranxiang's youngest son, Nan Changjin, said.

"I also have a headache, I can't stand it, how nice it is to come out and play." Chu Leqi grabbed a handful of stones and threw them into the pond one by one.

"Qiqi, don't hit the fish." Nan Changjin said.

"Brother, isn't the fish stupid and waiting for me to smash it? Do you want a piece?"

"I don't want to, I'm going to catch bugs."

"Huh~ It's disgusting."

The two children were noisy and hated each other.

Chu Leyan called the nanny: "Look after Qiqi and Changjin and be careful not to fall into the pond."

"Yes, Master Yan." The nanny stepped aside.

"Brother, look at the picture Sora sent."

"Live screenshot?" Chu Leyan turned on the phone.

"Yi Ying also took a screenshot of the live broadcast the morning before yesterday, and it flashed by."

"ms2C...32oftRNAArgICG, tRNAArgCCG, tRNAArgUCU...is he studying RNA demethylation?"

"Do you think he would have remembered something? Otherwise, why would he study RNA methylation? He is now an actor or entertainer."

"Can you find a breakthrough point for him to cooperate with Yanchu?"

"No, it's not that you don't know how difficult he is to deal with. I think there may be some hope for him to quit the industry one day."

"A lot."

The conversation between the two was interrupted by Chu Ranxiang.

Chu Leduo raised his hand: "Sister-in-law, come and sit here."

"Is grandma still crying?"

"It's almost time for persuasion. I'll come out to catch my breath and ask you to go back and cut the cake."

"I'll call Changjin and Qiqi." Chu Leyan got up and walked out of the pavilion.

"Le Yan's arm now?" Chu Ranxiang asked tentatively.

"Not bad, not bad." Chu Le was very upset: "Sister-in-law, do you think I should thank my second uncle who has never met, otherwise how can the Chu family tolerate my brother now?"

"Nonsense, you and Yanyan are so good, don't learn from your uncle who messes around with business every day, and engages in the entertainment industry, for whom to see."

"Uncle, two dramas are in full swing now."

"Filming twenty films is also a group of actors for entertainment."

"Sister-in-law, has the land in the west of your home been approved yet?"

"The land is not difficult, the difficulty is that the Lorins Group refuses to cooperate."

"In order to stabilize its commercial position in China and maintain the popularity of the people, the Lorins Group spends more than one billion yuan every year to collect lost cultural relics and donate them back to China. The benefits of cooperation with Nan's are far greater than the money they spend on cultural relics. It makes no sense. "

"It's easy to have nothing to do with the Rollins Group. Let's talk about it. Oh, look, our mother and I are chatting. Hurry up and cut the cake and wait for us."

Ying also realized that he became popular when he was queuing up to buy pancakes in the store one morning.

"Uncle, it's the same as before, two eggs, one more lettuce and pickles, less spicy."

"Young man, you said that you come here often, and I never asked your name. Is your name Ying Ye?"

"Yes, I am Ying Ye."

"You are really winning!" Uncle Pancake stomped his feet happily: "My girl dragged me to watch "Underworld Knowing the Bone" last night. You often come to buy my pancakes, the handsome guy in the fruit!"

"Thank you for your support, my cake seems to be mushy..."

"Yoyo, it's blurry! It's okay, I'll rebrand it for you, can you sign it for me? My girl is very fond of you."

"Okay."

The uncle turned around and went to the counter to take out a poster of Wu Sang and a signature pen, and he was prepared.

Ying Ye took the things and signed quickly, and the uncle asked again: "Can I take a photo with you? In the future, I will tell you that there are also big stars who have eaten in our small shop."

"Group photo?" Ying also hesitated.

The customers waiting in line for food in the store are a little impatient.

"Boss, we are in a hurry to go to work, can you make pancakes?"

"That's right, what are you doing?"

"Hurry up."

"Don't worry, haven't you seen the popular star Ying is here?"

"Ying Ye?!" The eyes of the young people in the store lit up when they heard Ying Ye's name.

"Is it Ying Ye?"

"Is it is it?"

The big group will also surround the winner, watch, take pictures, and try to chat.

"It's really a win!"

"Oh my god, Xiaoya, you also eat pancakes."

"Mom, mom! I never dreamed that I would meet you after eating pancakes."

"Thank you, thank you." The onlookers came suddenly, and Ying was also at a loss, trying to stabilize the mood of the customers: "Everyone, have a good breakfast and eat well."

"Here, take your pancakes." Ying Ye took the pancakes and walked out of the shop with his head bowed: "Excuse me."

When he talked about this with Lucky afterwards, he didn't remember how he broke out from the group of people. He only knew that the figure on the hot list looked like he was running away.

From that day on, he never went to buy pancakes, and he even began to think about the relationship between freedom and fire.

Fame will inevitably lead to loss of freedom, you can't have both fish and bear's paw, the ancestors said very clearly.

Ying Ye's fame rose with the broadcast of the show, and reached a peak in the finale road show. When he saw that the second floor of the theater was full of flower baskets prepared for him, he was obviously startled.

"It's all for me?"

"That's right, brother, it's all yours. The three of us add up to as much as you." Qi Meng said.

"Mengmeng, to be honest, I'm a bit sour, hahahaha." Gong Jing made no secret of his envy.

"Half for you?" Ying also asked seriously.

When the words came out of other people's mouths, Gong Jing would definitely think that he was showing off, and it was different for Ying, who also said that he really wanted to share.

"Not enough? Not enough for you."

"No, no, no." Gong Jing waved his hands again and again: "Don't be used by the media to make gossip and make a big fuss."

"Let's go to the dressing room, uncle is waiting." Qi Meng reminded the two of them.

"Oh, yes, I can't leave my father-in-law alone."

After the two walked a few steps, they found that Ying Ye was standing still.

"Let's go, brother." Qi Meng said

"Oh, good." Ying also pulled out an emperor flower-green one, lucky must like it.

The Haizhu finale roadshow is the only roadshow during the broadcast period of "Underworld" and the date of the roadshow is also the broadcast date of the finale.Lucky, Qi Meng, Ying Ye, and Gong Jing, the four main creators, watched the last episode together in the theater with 1000 live audiences and more than [-] million people in front of the live camera.

In the great battle of Qizai Mountain, Wuwu was destroyed, and Qingji and Muzheng Yuanshen returned to the Heavenly Court.

Spring Wasteland

There is a tall ancient apricot tree in the courtyard.

The apricot blossoms fluttered away from the branches, one piece, two pieces, three pieces, like snow or flakes, like haze.

Wu Sang was sitting alone on the porch in white clothes.

The sun shines through the apricot blossoms all over the sky and casts beautiful light and shadows on him.

He picked up the Yunchi and gently played "Looking for Immortals", which Qingji borrowed from Tang Dynasty poet Zhang Jizhi 200 years ago as his composition.

"Xitou enters the green cliff all the way, and there are fairy houses separated by apricot blossoms everywhere. I also saw that there are still two or three families in the cloud."

The sound of chi is placed in the apricot blossoms and slowly melts into the spring air.

—Qingji, I know you can hear me.

The first quarter moon appeared in the courtyard with her schoolbag on her back: "The old man's eyes are not good."

Before returning to his throne, Qing Ji gave his eyes to Shang Quan Yue.

Wu Sang put away Yunchi: "Why is it not easy to use?"

"Look, look, it's a human eye now." Shang Quanyue pointed at her own eyes: "I just need to stare for a moment and it will turn into a bird's eye, almost scaring my classmates."

The first-quarter moon opened its eyes lightly, and the brown-black human pupils turned into green green hazel eyes.

"The Tao is not enough, you need to practice more."

"Harmful." Shang Quanyue took off her schoolbag and put it away, and sat down cross-legged.

"Thinking about what?"

"I was thinking that Muzheng left with the old man, leaving you and me to take care of the big Baoning..."

"That's a bad word."

"Isn't it? You want to go too?" Shang Quanyue wailed, thinking that her Yunzhu was not Wu Sang in the first place: "Let's go, you are the old man's Yunzhu and not mine."

"Wouldn't it be a pity if I didn't take a look at the wonderful rivers and mountains in this world?"

"Then remember to go home often."

"rest assured."

"Sir, when do you think we can return to heaven to see them?" Wan Yue asked.

Wu Sang looked up at the sky: "Soon, very soon."

The end of the act.

The prelude to the ending song sounded, and the lucky four left their seats and walked onto the stage, and the audience applauded for a long time.

Lucky took the microphone: "I saw a lot of girls and boys crying, what a happy ending, everyone, don't be sad."

The host silently wiped away tears from the corners of his eyes: "My mood should be the same as everyone else's. The family relationship between the four, the love between Shang Quanyue and Mu Zheng, the confidant between Qing Ji and Ying Ye, all the emotions in the play are clear, transparent and pure. No impurities, unconditional trust and unconditional companionship, a millennium is like a flash, everyone must be very envious and want to have the same love, friendship, and family affection."

"Sister Jing, you missed something." Qi Meng said with a smile: "I still have a superior-subordinate relationship with my master and sir."

"The boss who is ruthlessly exploiting and the wage earners who can't resist, you just say that we have worked in Boryeong for 800 years, and the spirit of the workers is a good example of love and dedication."

Lucky's "accusation" caused a lot of laughter on and off the stage.

Host: "At the end of the day, do you want to say a few words to the audience? Gong Jingxian?"

Gong Jing took the microphone: "If Muzheng is given another chance to see the first quarter moon, I hope I can be brave and bold. I can't just have a sunny and handsome skin, and I will be cowardly when I meet the right person, hahaha."

Host: "As expected of the recognized counselor Jumang, what about Ying Ye?"

"I hope that Wu Sang in parallel time and space can always be happy. Of course, I know this is for sure, because he has a green nationality. At the same time, I am very grateful to the producer, director, Mr. Lucky, sister, brother, and all the staff in front of and behind the scenes of the crew. , Thank you for allowing me to experience a different life experience." Ying also paused, glanced around, and his eyes fell on Lucky: "I will always remember this year."

Lucky nodded and applauded lightly.

Qimeng raised the microphone: "I feel very good. Today is the happiest farewell party of all the movies and TV shows I have acted in."

"I used to hug my head and cry, didn't I?" Lucky joked.

"Uncle, are the cross talk actors from the heavens coming?" Qi Meng asked back.

"Don't dare to dare to tell the boss."

"Thank you for your company for a month. I hope you can continue to support us, support my uncle, Jing Jing, and brother Xiaoye. I look forward to seeing our whole family goodbye in the future."

Ying also handed the microphone to Lucky.

""Underworld Knowing the Bone" is a drama with different meanings to me. It is the first online drama, the first time to play a fairy, the first time to join a group without interruption, and I used to film with my peers. With the three children, of course the children are all dedicated, hard-working, serious, and full of enthusiasm for the performing arts career, I am fortunate to see the reliable appearance of the younger generation, it is great."

Lucky Chong Yingye, Qimeng, and Gong Jing gave a thumbs up.

"Thank you for your support, thank you for your likes, and at the same time, I also want to thank who can read and create a wonderful world. Huang Quan Lu is far away, and there will be a period later."

"Let's take a photo, a group photo." Qimeng suggested.

"Yes, we need to take pictures." Gong Jing said.

"Please turn on the lights, or you won't be able to see everyone's faces clearly. Mr. Lucky, please go to the center of the stage." The host instructed everyone to find a good position.

The photographer came to the stage: "Everyone listen to my slogan, come, one! Two! Three! Almonds are sweet!"

"sweet!"