Star Cat [Entertainment]

The date of the concert is approaching, and Lan Mumu's cold has almost recovered, so he volunteers to go back to the company for training.

Reunited after a long absence, Ji Bai complained a series of times.

"I'm stupid, brother, you are too shameless."

"When you had an accident, I was the first to help you refute the rumors. It's so annoying that you don't speak up for me until now."

"Come on, come on, take a selfie, so that the fans won't be down there all day, yelling that our relationship is broken."

Lan Mumu was dragged to take a selfie, looked greedily at Ji Bai's Weibo page, and asked in a low voice, "How did you get your account back from your manager? I tried it secretly, but I couldn't log in because the password was wrong."

"Nonsense, if your social account is confiscated, the password will definitely be changed."

"Want to know brother's method?" Ji Bai looked proud, "Come on, Mumu, call out Brother Bai."

Lan Mumu turned her face away and remained silent.

snort!Not to mention pulling down, who is younger?Counting the days of being a cat, Ji Bai has to call him Grandpa.

"Hey, give me a shout. I'm a year older than you. You won't suffer a lot if you shout. Brother will protect you from now on."

Ji Bai still didn't give up, he chased after Lan Mumu and grumbled.

Lan Mumu ignored him and began to warm up.

They were a new combination, they didn't have a good understanding, and their illness delayed the process.

"Don't be imitating Mi Di's wooden bump. Practicing with him is so boring. Apart from um, ah, ah, and counting the beat, I can't hold back a word for a long time."

"What do you want me to say? Gossip about you and the tender model?"

Midi opened the door and came in, just in time to hear Ji Bai's complaints, and interrupted.

"Where's the gossip?" Ji Bai didn't feel guilty about being caught at all, he skipped his feet and said, "Others don't know, you don't know, I have a cleanliness habit, I never have relatives, so I don't eat other people's saliva. It’s the bottom line for me to make a girlfriend.”

"If you have a bottom line in making a girlfriend, a sow can climb a tree."

"Midi—!"

Ji Bai didn't practice dancing any more, and rushed forward as if to hit someone.

The two started fighting around Lanmumu, and soon developed into a three-person melee. When the dance teacher came in, they were punished together.

Side by side, the three were coaxed out of the training room and lined up next to the wall, like three big mushrooms, dejectedly standing against the wall as punishment.

From time to time, staff members passed by in the corridor, especially the life assistants of several people, who covered their mouths and laughed happily when they saw them being punished.

Ji Bai's idol has the heaviest burden, waving his fists like a crazy crab to demonstrate, and then he is taken away by the physique teacher alone for re-education.

The people from the Propaganda Department ran over with their cameras in hand after hearing the news, and unkindly took photos of them being trained miserably, and posted them on the official Weibo, asking fans to follow the staff to haha.

Get busy, time flies, the concert begins, and the teenagers of the reality show gather again.

In the gymnasium that accommodates tens of thousands of people, the crowd is surging, and the lights swinging with the music are brighter than the starry sky. Lan Mumu sings and dances heartily on the stage, shedding tears and sweat, looking around, everyone is full of smiles face, cheering and applauding for him.

He didn't want to escape this time, but his blood was surging.

He enjoys the lively stage and the love of others.

I sincerely fall in love with this kind of glory that attracts everyone's attention.

During the intermission, the clothes that Lan Mumu changed were soaked in sweat, and he was still watching the performance on the stage. The top twelve contestants who failed to make their debut in the reality show were singing the theme song of the show, with a look of unsatisfactory expression.

"Hey, did you find out too?"

Ji Bai dragged the stylist to Lan Mumu's side, whispering.

"what?"

"Ding Hao," Ji Bai pointed at Ding Hao who was on the left front of the stage, "That guy, don't you think he did it on purpose? Hairstyle, clothes, dancing, except for the voice, they are all imitating you."

"No way?"

Lan Mu murmured, he had heard the poop shovel officer nagging that Ding Hao was finally chosen for the role of cat demon, but Director Ye was not very satisfied with him.

"Take care of yourself. I heard that he has just changed companies and has taken on Director Ye's new play. His development is pretty good. If you play such a concert, be careful that their company will issue a draft and step on you."

Ji Bai poked Lan Mumu's heart, worrying about him.

Lan Mumu made a calculation in his heart: Ding Hao's agency = the studio of the former shit-shoveling officer Xu Rui, and the entertainment company he is affiliated with is the current shit-shoveling officer Mr. Shu. There is nothing terrible, it is very perfunctory.

"I see, I will tell Sister Anne."

"Don't be so close to Miss Anne all day long. You are not the only artist in her hands. No matter how many resources she has, how much will she share with you?"

"Among our group of people, who is a bit famous, who doesn't have a few advertisements?"

"Stop shaking your head and watching the excitement. Look, besides the concert, what resources does Annie give you? Is there a variety show? Or an endorsement? You like the stage so much, do you have a new song release plan?"

Lan Mumu's big eyes were round and round, and his pupils were dilated, like a frightened little hamster.

"I'm so exhausted from only being busy with the concert training, I—do I need to take on other jobs?"

"Forget it if you're lazy."

Ji Bai couldn't complain anymore.

"I'm willing to be lazy—" Lan Mumu smiled and rolled her eyes, very complacent, "You don't seem to be lazy?"

"Aren't you lazy, and you didn't accept commercial endorsements? How many variety shows have you promoted? Your diehard fans are worried every day that you cause too many troubles, and the company will freeze you."

"Lanmumu, I found that you are swollen, and you are starting to compete with your brother."

"I grew up in paparazzi gossip since I was a child, do I still need exposure?"

Ji Bai's company executives talked to him a few times, hoping that he would keep a low profile and keep a low profile, and stop making a fuss on the trending searches.

"Besides, I'm an actor, and I live on the big screen. If I shoot commercials all day to earn money from fans, who will pay to go to the cinema?"

"Followers in the reality show circle are fast, and the popularity spreads faster. Fans can wait for you to not show up for a month, two months, three months?"

"Climb the wall early to fan the newly baked puppies and fresh meat."

Seeing Lan Mumu's indifferent appearance, Ji Bai was so angry that he even pulled out the dark history that he was hiding.

"Brother's personal experience, I am lazy now, and when you are cold, I begged my grandpa to tell my grandma that I didn't have a job."

A play that Ji Bai made when he was a teenager became popular all over the country, and it was so popular that it went on the Spring Festival Gala for three or four consecutive years.

At the height of the limelight, Ji Bai was negatively affected by the actor's father's infidelity in marriage, so he fell from the altar of the country's child star and traveled overseas for many years. identity re-debuted.

The new film is still in the process of being negotiated, and he was disgusted by the initiative to approach him, and the pressure of auditioning for the role he wanted to shoot was very high.

"Even when I was the hottest, I didn't have the guts to reject Director Ye's role."

Thinking of this incident, Ji Bai gritted his teeth with hatred, for nothing to take advantage of that boy Ding Hao.

"How do you know this?"

Listening to Ji Bai talking to himself, Lan Mumu, who was exhausted by the stage, felt sleepy, and quietly took a nap, and instantly became refreshed when he heard Ye Dao's sensitive word.

Could it be the big mouth of the shit shovel officer yelling everywhere?

Ji Bai crumpled and held his head, "You silly stick, can you stop asking such stupid questions?"

"Where are there any secrets in the entertainment industry? With such a large crew, how many staff members in the crew listened to the live version during the audition? Did you give them a hush money? After many years, Director Ye was rejected by an actor again. It spread around the circle.”

"Thanks to Director Ye, you have suddenly attracted the attention of bigwigs in the film and television industry. It is estimated that many people have handed you notebooks during this time."

Speaking of this, Ji Bai's tone became a bit sour, he was really envious.

If you didn't really like filming, why did you go back to China in such a big circle?

He's popular, he's got popularity and traffic, and there are quite a few people looking for him to film, but why doesn't he have shit luck?Director Ye's play, even if he is given a chance to audition, he will be so happy that he can't wait to brag to the whole world.

"I don't film. It's not that you don't know my acting skills. During the training, I almost made the teacher's nose crooked."

Lan Mumu's biggest headache now is when people tell him about acting.

Let a cat act in a play, don't you know that animals are not allowed to become sperm after the founding of the People's Republic of China?It's all bad silver that wants to pick off his vest!

The intermission didn't end, and Lan Mumu was dragged onto the stage again.

Backstage in a hurry, an assistant contestant had a shoe problem, and the coordinator urgently needed a substitute. Mi Di and Ji Bai had to prepare for the next song, and there was a time conflict. Lan Mumu delayed the rehearsal because of illness, and the next song could not be played. on stage.

In an emergency, he only had time to read the script before he was pushed onto the stage.

Halfway through the dance, Lan Mumu and Ding Hao exchanged places, a little stunned.

Almost identical burgundy hairdos, styled by the same makeup artist, who happen to be wearing the show uniforms.

Except for the difference in small decorations, Ding Hao, who has lost a lot of weight, is simply a tanned and enlarged version of Lanmumu.

Almost picked the wrong beat, Lan Mumu didn't dare to look any more, closed his eyes, and focused on the performance.

At the first glance, he almost thought that the real blue wood wood soul had passed through Ding Hao's body...

Bah, bah, bah, what a mess.

It must be that I have watched too many ghost movies with the shit shoveler recently, and I have become less courageous.

After a near-miss performance, Lan Mumu was exhausted and out of breath, but no longer had time to rest.A dance music relay followed by a slow song, I was exhausted physically.

Fortunately, the three of them can take care of each other on stage. If it weren't for the non-stop training after participating in the reality show, Kendi would collapse into a cat cake.

Even so, as the concert drew to a close, Lan Mumu was exhausted.

Ji Bai didn't get much better, at the end of the song his voice became hoarse, his breath was unsteady, and he couldn't care less about his narcissism, he kept wiping his sweat and couldn't get up anymore.

Mi Di is the most physically fit of the three. He often spends time in the gym on weekdays, and he doesn't show tiredness until the last song.

At the end of the stage, Mi Di supported Ji Bai who was too tired to speak with his left hand, supported Lan Mumu with his right shoulder, walked to the invisible behind the stage, tripped over something, and the three of them fell to the ground together .

Lan Mumu struggled a few times, then simply sat on the ground, refused to accept the support of the staff, and cried with Ji Bai.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"That's right! No, I'm going back to the crew to film. Holding a concert is simply not human work. I don't dare to dislike the hardship of filming night scenes in the mountains and wild mountains. If there is one more song, I will definitely fall down on the stage." up."

Midi, who seems to be in the best condition, is no longer as cold as usual, and he is a little scared

"Yeah, it's more tiring than running a marathon. I seem to have jumped a few wrong moves in the end..."

"Crack, click, click!"

A series of camera shots sounded, and Ji Bai, who was the smartest, wiped away his tears, quickly hid behind Lan Mumu, and watched the person holding the camera vigilantly.

Unexpectedly, it wasn't the unscrupulous staff, but Xu Rui with one hand in his pocket and Shu Zhongyi who hadn't seen him for a long time.

Xu Rui, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, had a mocking smile on his face.

Ji Bai swallowed a bunch of obscenities, which made him hiccup.

Lan Mumu raised her face belatedly, her makeup was all smeared from crying, her face was red and black, her eyes were still teary, and her expression was dull, obviously she hadn't figured out the situation yet, even Shu Zhongyi couldn't help but take out the Cell phone, take a snap.

Xu Rui's camera never stopped, and his mouth was not forgiving.

"How old are you? Are you still wiping tears like children? Look at Midi, who worked harder than you on the stage, and made so many wrong moves. Isn't it still good? Why are you crying?"

"Come and talk to me, are you crying with joy at your debut? Or are you tired and crying for nothing?"

At first, Mi Di was only slightly reddened by the heat, but after being called out by Xu Rui for teasing, his whole face was covered with a blush at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he curled up his long legs of more than 1.8 meters, wishing to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Ji Bai, who poked his head out to take a peek, retreated behind Lan Mumu's back like lightning, so fast that the photos Shu Zhongyi took were blurred.

Lan Mumu is thick-skinned, not only did he not restrain himself when he saw someone he knew, he immediately cried even louder.

Jumping forward, facing the former excrement shovel officer, new hatred added old hatred, and he beat his head and face, "~~~~(>_<)~~~~"

"You are a big villain! It's all your fault, it's all your fault!"

"You know how tiring it is to hold a concert, but you still don't let me eat enough, woohoo, I'm starving to death——"

"Say, you talk, do you want to exhaust the cat, um-me, so that the identical version of Lanmumu-Ding Hao you created can inherit my property?"

……

Seeing that his friend's face became more and more ugly, Xu Rui, who was a little dumbfounded by the beating, hurriedly stuffed Lan Mumu into Shu Zhongyi's arms, and the suspicion in his heart grew bigger and bigger.

This bastard, why is he so lazy and having a temper?

Should he follow Shu Zhongyi to see a psychiatrist?

Why are you hallucinating again?