Why did I bring forty pounds of bricks to the variety show?

Jiang Wangye thought for a moment that he recognized him.

He hesitated: "You..."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a knock on the door.

"Well, boat team, Mr. Jiang, are you still in the room? It's been half an hour, is there anything we can't shoot?"

The biggest gimmick of the show was "Yue Lianzhou participated in a variety show for the first time". At this time, he had just arrived and turned off the camera for half an hour. This is not acceptable.

Yue Lianzhou asked with his lips: "Can you open the door?"

Jiang Wangye felt baffled, the two of them were packing their luggage for no reason, so there was nothing to be ashamed of.

"of course."

Yue Lianzhou opened the door.

At the door, Director Lin looked at Yue Lianzhou, then at Jiang Wangye, and then at their room, and suddenly asked cautiously, "Well, didn't I bother you?"

The tone is so weird that it seems to be catching rape.

Jiang Wangye has never experienced this kind of atmosphere when he was filming with an actress, so he twitched his bangs a little irritably: "We didn't do anything, what can we disturb?"

"Oh oh oh." Director Lin nodded again and again, turned his eyes around again, and hesitated to speak: "Then... turn on the camera?"

When it comes to cameras, Jiang Wangye finally has an explanation.

"Can you put this camera on the bedside table? What's the point of swinging your feet?"

Director Lin looked at the camera placed sideways at the end of the bed, and really didn't understand why it couldn't be placed at such a conventional angle.

"Ah, okay." But there is no need to argue with the guest about such a small problem.

The camera is quickly moved and turned on.

Director Lin walked away step by step, his eyes and expression made Jiang Wangye angry.

Yue Lianzhou sat back on the bed like a normal person, took out his mobile phone, and turned into a polite stranger again, like someone caught by his parents to complete the task: "Mr. Jiang, can you add a WeChat?"

At seven o'clock in the evening, the "Friends Travel" villa ushered in the first dinner.

The program group arranged for a five-star chef to cook, and the six guests sat in the small garden, and the atmosphere of the candlelight dinner was full.

They are all grown-ups, especially with the camera filming. Although they are not familiar with each other, the actors have performed a kind of excitement of pushing cups and changing cups.

Even Zhu Youlin reapplied his makeup, barely maintained his superficial demeanor, and insisted on having a glass of tea with Jiang Wangye instead of wine.

Halfway through the dinner party, everyone began to move freely.

Zhu Youlin and Xu Shimei had filmed TV dramas together before, and now they are staying firmly by Xu Shimei's side as juniors, looking very afraid of being captured by criminals.

Although Lin Shuangshuang has always been rumored to be the eldest daughter, the real person has a good temper, a bit of a girl, and likes the BOH team very much, so she has been pestering Yue Lianzhou.

Lu Youli did not know where to find Xu Shimei's photo when she was young and asked her for an autograph.

"Teacher Xu, my parents like you very much, can you sign a few more names for me?"

Jiang Wang's ambition said he couldn't see it, e-sports players are so sociable.

Although Lu Youli is a support, he has always been a murderous support. Every time after the game, he can be heard shouting "chasing, chasing, chasing, killing" in the game microphone, the voice is super loud.

Jiang Wangye always thought that this person might be the kind of teenager who was a little bit in the second grade.

Just as he was thinking this way, he saw Lu Youli who was about to finish Xu Shimei's signature put Xu Shimei's photos in his bag, and took out another stack of photos with a "swish", his eyes wandered around, and he went to Zhu Youlin.

"Ms. Zhu, Mr. Zhu, my cousins ​​are very fond of you, can you sign a few more for me?"

Jiang Wangye: "..."

Excuse me, stamp collector.

Just as he was thinking this way, he saw a pen pushed in front of him.

"Mr. Jiang, I really like you, can you sign your name for me?"

Jiang Wangye looked up, and saw Yue Lianzhou, who was chatting with Lin Shuangshuang just now, sat beside him at some point.

Lin Shuangshuang was sitting across a seat, resting her chin on her hands, her eyes wide open, looking at the two of them without blinking.

Jiang Wangye glanced at the camera, and said in a low voice, "Team Zhou, I have a lot of black spots. You asked me for an autograph. The broadcast of the show will not affect you well."

Yue Lianzhou looked at him, suddenly lowered his head and leaned closer, and said in his ear: "But Mr. Jiang, what should I do, what I just said is the truth."

Jiang Wangye was stunned for a moment, then he retreated abruptly as if he had been burned.

After he retreated, Yue Lianzhou sat up straight, and passed the pen forward again: "Is it okay?"

Jiang Wangye took it and took a deep breath.

"Where is the sign?"

Yue Lianzhou tore off his team uniform: "Let's sign the clothes."

Jiang Wangye held the pen, stretched out his hand from a distance, tugged on his sleeve and signed in two seconds.

Yue Lianzhou looked at the words on the sleeve and smiled: "Thank you, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Wangye nodded numbly: "The boat team is polite."

After all, Lin Shuangshuang covered her mouth and stared at the two of them not far away from the corner of her eye.

... What expression is this?

Jiang Wangye originally thought that Lin Shuangshuang would be unhappy when Yue Lianzhou talked to him, but he didn't expect to see her expression not only not angry, but also a little excited?

Before he could figure out what Lin Shuangshuang meant, his sight was blocked by someone.

Yue Lianzhou came over again and asked him, "Didn't Teacher Jiang say that he liked me very much before, did you watch every game of mine?"

"……Correct."

Yue Lianzhou took off the cap of his pen and asked with a smile, "Do you want to sign it?"

His movements were so intimate and familiar that Jiang Wangye lost his mind for a while.

Yue Lianzhou waved his hand in front of him.

"Mr. Jiang, don't you want an autograph? You can sell it for 500 yuan online."

Jiang Wangye came back to his senses, "Yes."

After all, he stretched out his right arm reflexively.

After Yue Lianzhou tugged at his sleeve and signed his autograph on the cuff, Jiang Wangye suddenly realized what he had just done when he saw the names exchanged on the two cuffs.

... When the show airs, he is afraid that he will be scolded and popular.

It doesn't matter, anyway, he is often scolded if he has a show or not.

But Yue Lianzhou is different.

He is a professional player who has been praised by various commentators since his debut. Even if BOH has a poor record before, netizens hardly scold him, because everyone knows that he is really strong.

If you were scolded because of your close relationship with yourself, it would be a bit too unfair.

Jiang Wangye thought this way, just when he felt that he should keep a little distance from Yue Lianzhou in front of the camera, a pen was stretched out in front of him, and there was a stack of photos.

The photo was chosen from his studio, which is quite satisfactory, neither good nor bad.

"Mr. Jiang, the fans in my live broadcast room really like you, can you help me sign more autographs?"

Lu Youli collected stamps all over his head.

After Jiang Wangye signed, Lu Youli took out another stack.

"Mr. Jiang, there are several fans of yours in our team, can you sign some more for me?"

Jiang Wangye: "??"

This is not quite the same as the process of collecting stamps just now.

Lu Youli took out a stack of Jiang Wangye and saw that all of them were stills of him in "Difficult Ways to Die", each of which was different, obviously picked.

Lu Youli also turned the photo over to show him the note written on the back.

"This one belongs to our coach, this one belongs to kinggg, and this one belongs to me...the boat team doesn't have it, and the boat team said he asked you for an autograph."

There were a dozen or so sheets in total, and Jiang Wangye signed them in a daze.

"You... watch TV too?"

E-sports players are far from being as leisurely as they appear on the surface. It is hard for Jiang Wangye to imagine that they will also follow dramas together.

"Difficult to Fork" is not bad in all fairness, but it is not so good that it is popular among the people.

"Tv series? If you don't watch TV series, just watch "Difficult Way to Go."

Jiang Wangye's signing hand paused, and he didn't dare to continue asking.

It may be a little narcissistic to say so, but he is really worried. If he asks why he only chooses "Difficult Road" to watch, he will get a sentence of "Let me watch it."

After Jiang Wangye finished signing, Lu Youli happily put it away and left.

Yue Lianzhou took a call and left temporarily. Jiang Wangye was still immersed in the dream experience of "all members of the world's top e-sports team watched my TV series", and a pen was stretched out in front of him.

Lin Shuangshuang still had that strange expression: "Mr. Jiang, can you sign it for me?"

"...Where do you sign?"

Lin Shuangshuang smiled strangely, took out a poster of Yue Lianzhou, with sparkling eyes, pointed to the side of Yue Lianzhou's name on the poster: "Sign here."