Did the idol fall off the horse today? [rebirth]

Arrive at the hotel, tidy up the rooms and go downstairs for lunch.

It was also Zong Yuan's first visit to this seaside city.Because he won the Berlin Silver Bear, most of the films he participated in were sent to the Berlin Film Festival. Sometimes he didn’t wait for the film to be sent. The film is not finished yet. The film festival first asks which film he plans to participate in for his new film Festival.

He barely walks the red carpet here.Hearing that the organizer invited him to be a judge, everyone in the studio was shocked.

It was only later that I found out that one of the judges originally scheduled by the organizer had an old filmmaker who had a medical condition. He had just had an operation and needed to rest.

It’s impossible to be short of a judge, but couldn’t find a suitable candidate for a while. Finally, under the recommendation of the boss of the Berlin Film Festival, the organizer invited Zong Yuan. Well, it's the perfect candidate.

The film festival was held on the outer island, but they arrived early, and the film festival had not yet officially opened, so they booked a hotel in the city without rushing to the island.

After dinner, they wandered around the city and took a few photos while looking at the scenery, Zhou Xian explained.

Before leaving, Zhou reminded Jiang Yuan implicitly that as an idol who relies on fans for food, Jiang Yuan last opened for business a month ago and released Jiang Sicheng and his collaboration song, which is very inappropriate.

Jiang Yuan said innocently on the phone that he also wanted to do business very much, but there was a villain who prevented him from giving him a chance.

Zhou Xian choked, and said resentfully: "I'll think of a way." Then he asked Jiang Yuan if he was interested in acting. The channels of Yin Zong and OST were all strangled, but the producers who handed Jiang Yuan the script never stopped .

"Don't, don't, don't." Jiang Yuan refused repeatedly, "If I can wash the audience's ears, why should I hurt the audience's eyes."

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Back at the hotel, Jiang Yuan sent his selfie and a few photos taken by Zong Yuan to the artist brother of the company, who repaired the pictures and sent them to him. A simple business blog was born like this.

The itinerary of the Zongyuan Film Festival judges was not a secret. Jiang Yuan didn't dare to show it too much, so he didn't post any photos with representative buildings.The backgrounds of the three photos are all blue sky and white clouds and the old stone streets covered with moss. If you say that this is Qianyang, some people may believe it.

【Ah, ah, ah, Jiang Xiaoyuan, I love you】

[Where are you going to play during the day!Posting on Weibo so late! 】

【Woooooo son, you are finally open for business】

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Jiang Yuan read the comments for a while, what if a witty fan just happened to go to Qianyang to play during the holidays, and felt that the new resident singer Song Chunhan had a voice similar to him?

The probability of this is very high - he sang two songs at Songchunhan last year, and the boss of Songchunhan is the screenwriter of "He Can Do Anything", Songchunhan is now a check-in point for Jiang Yuan fans.

Unfortunately, no.

On the contrary, he ignored the problem of jet lag. The blue sky, white clouds and sunshine on his side are just right, and the domestic sun goes down and enters the world of neon lights.

Zong Yuan smiled and let go of Jiang Yuanyi's arm. Not many people knew him in this peaceful town, which made it very relaxing for him who was rarely able to experience the life of ordinary people.I went to the small refrigerator in the room to get two bottles of mineral water. After thinking about it, I put back a bottle of mineral water and replaced it with a bottle of beer.

He looked back at Jiang Yuan, lying on the sofa and fiddling with his mobile phone, frowning for a while, and laughing happily for a while.Jiang Yuan wore a black T, which made his skin fairer and his hair hang down smoothly. Looking at it from this angle, Jiang Yuan looked a little too thin.

"What are you laughing at?"

Jiang Yuan gave Zong Yuan an approving look, took the beer, "Look at the comments, their words are so interesting."

There was a bottle opener on the coffee table, Jiang Yuan got up and opened the beer, "I was complaining to you in the afternoon, no one found that I was sending Chunhan to sing, saying that the group of people had no eyesight and didn't know how to appreciate it, guess what?"

Jiang Yuan took a sip and tasted it. He had never drunk this type of wine before, "I'm still on the hot search! Should I say it or not, if this person has real skills, he can walk sideways—"

Zong Yuan didn't quite understand, tilted his head slightly, and waited for Jiang Yuan to continue.

"Le Zhou just told me that there was a hot search titled 'Immortal passers-by photographed recently', and I was the first one in the trend!" Jiang Yuan smiled proudly, and sang for his immortality, "The most relieved thing is , There are also artists from his family in this entry, behind me! Like and comment to kill him!"

"Zhao Yin wants to block my way? There is no door!" Jiang Yuan's tone and expression were a little gloating and excited, "His newcomer is not up to date, he wants to fight with me, Zhao Yin himself is almost the same, Yu Cheng is not enough to watch. When I get home, I will start another live broadcast, and I will sing the ones I sang in Sending Chunhan. Zhao Yin hates me, and I hate him too."

He chatted with Zong Yuan, and found that Zhao Yin only looked like a good boss on the surface, but he was not a thing at all.Netizens scolded Jiang Yuan that it was just right to put Zhao Yin's set intact.

Using someone else's beat without permission, Zhao Yin said that he didn't have a strong sense of copyright in the early years, and he will not do it again in the future.

Suppressing newcomers, his company has not had many popular newcomers in recent years except Yu Cheng, a veteran singer.Whenever the newcomer shows any sign of a fire, Zhao Yin will secretly do something about it.He was afraid that if the newcomer became popular, he would be disobedient and would not be able to make money for him.

It goes without saying that the personal relationship is chaotic, Jiang Yuan knew about it a long time ago, and Zhao Yin is not a man of meat or vegetables... It is precisely because of this that Jiang Yuan did not introduce Zong Yuan to Zhao Yin.

This incident gave Jiang Yuan some inspiration and planned to write a civilized DISS.Although there is a high probability that it cannot be sent out, it is a good idea to listen to it at home after recording.

Idols want to maintain their image, so they generally don’t write about this, and Zhou Xian never wants Jiang Yuan to be that exception; of course, there are other reasons—most of the diss writers are underground singers, and these people generally don’t play with idols.Jiang Yuan was very underground in his previous life, he was familiar with that circle, and he didn't intend to make fun of himself.

Jiang Yuan took out his guitar to create, and then Zong Yuan suddenly realized that he had nothing to do.

Usually he is busy, Jiang Yuan is idle, and Zong Yuan is still a little uncomfortable for a moment.I wanted to find a book or something to read, but there were only various magazines and books in foreign languages ​​that were obviously not in English in the hotel room.

It's not easy to go downstairs to the gym - Zong Yuan doesn't want to be recognized.

The small town is not big and there are not many people, so the probability of being recognized on the walk is low; but there are only a few high-star hotels, and the end of August and the beginning of September are not considered the peak tourist season. The probability of recognition is high, and Zong Yuan is not interested in starting his work as a film festival judge in advance.

After flipping through the magazines for a while, Zong Yuan picked up his phone and looked at the photos and videos he took today.

Traveling through the town with a strong sense of history, I was filled with the fresh and salty sea breeze. Under the tile-blue sky, the tips of my hair and the corners of my clothes were fluttering in the wind... Watching the video, Zong Yuan seemed to smell the sea breeze outside again.

He moved his fingers, opened the editing software in the phone, spliced ​​together the few sections recorded today, and added a piece of music.

After watching the finished product he cut twice, he was not very satisfied with his strict requirements of the big actor. He thought that when he went out tomorrow, he would make up two more empty shots and record a complete shot of Jiang Yuan running from the bridge. If there is a suitable scene, take another video of Jiang Yuan walking up...

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Due to jet lag, I came to my door before it got dark and sleepy.It was better for Jiang Yuan to be immersed in creation, and he realized something when he heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom. Seeing that Zong Yuan came out in pajamas, Jiang Yuan also put away his things and went to take a bath.When he came out again, he saw Zong Yuan half leaning on the bedside playing with his mobile phone.

This is rare, the great actor doesn't like to play with mobile phones, Jiang Yuan raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Where are you going to play tomorrow?" Zong Yuan asked Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan has no idea, he has no enthusiasm for travel, he can go anywhere, it is also meaningless.They are not familiar with the local culture, do not understand the local language, and are not very good at hiring a tour guide.Meng Yao understands the language here, but can they take Meng Yao as a "light bulb"?In the end, it was still a muddle-headed tour.

After searching travel guides, they decided to visit a cathedral with Byzantine architectural style.The guide mentioned that the church would be very dazzling under the sunlight, and Zong Yuan thought that scene should be very beautiful, suitable to be included in the short video he was editing.

They only had time to play in these two days.Firstly, there are few people with Asian faces on the street now, and when the crews shortlisted for the main competition arrive one after another in a few days, there will be more people here, and the two of them will have to restrain themselves, at least not walking on the street with their arms around their necks; secondly, He is a judge, and there are quite a lot of things to do, so he has to prepare in advance.

And the well-known high-end clothing and jewelry brands that he endorsed are also gearing up. The film festival lasts for half a month, and the person in charge will never allow his global spokespersons to wear the same clothes and match with repeated jewelry.For this reason, he had to set aside a day to try on clothes.

It is forbidden to take pictures inside the church. After visiting the main hall and the museum, passing by the entrance of a climbing tower, Zong Yuan asked Jiang Yuan if he wanted to go up and have a look.

Thinking about the spherical dome that you can't see the whole picture with your head up, Jiang Yuan refused, "If you want to see a half-dead me tonight."

Most of the church towers are only for one person to walk, small and dark, round and round.Jiang Yuan looked Zong Yuan up and down, "Forget about your physique, if you climb up, if you meet someone who is going downstairs, the other party will not be able to walk."

Zong Yuan: "..." Regardless, he will take this as a compliment.

When they went back, they chose a slightly detoured road, wanting to see more of the local scenery.Just passing by a square, seabirds wandered on the ground pecking at the food where tourists ate.There was a burst of piano sound in my ears, and I followed the sound and found that the sound of the piano came from the train station opposite the square.

Jiang Yuan stopped to listen. After one song ended, he didn't hear the next complete song for a long time.There were a few sporadic noises, Jiang Yuan guessed that they were knocking on by passers-by.

He glanced at Zongyuan, then touched Zongyuan with his elbow, "Do you think anyone can play that piano?"

"You want to play?" Zong Yuan turned his head to look at Jiang Yuan. With the help of the sun, even the sunglasses couldn't prevent Jiang Yuan from seeing the intoxicating smile in the corner of the actor's eyes.

So Jiang Yuan also laughed, "I think so, I want to play a piece of music for you."