My food delivery can be popular [Entertainment]

Bai Yumiao put down the phone and let out a sigh of relief. Hao Tu glanced at him from the side: "I really don't understand, how long are you going to lie to people with this nonsense?"

The sharpness in Bai Yumiao's eyes faded away, and he gradually showed confusion.He hesitated for a moment, "Actually, I don't know how long the Hong family's brood of turtle grandchildren will believe. Hey, I didn't bother to act out this matter. At first... I was obviously trying to stop them .”

Qi Tingguan said meaningfully: "One is because you tried to stop it, and the other is because they 'guessed' this concept first. They plunged into it with enthusiasm. The more you tell them it's a scam, the more convinced they are. Hopeless."

As he spoke, he opened an email, browsed it quickly, and then snorted, "The effect is still very significant. After the Hong family led the investment in the three major film and television projects, there has been no movement in the entertainment industry. Half a month ago, he participated in the investment." Two small technology companies engaged in data cloud and robotics are testing the waters. The outside world... The outside world is speculating that Hong's plan to fully deploy the technology field, and they must not know how ambitious Hong Zhigao really is."

Hao Tu couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

The blue ocean market of trillions of technological pigs has amazing ambitions.

Hao Tu said: "Thinking about it this time, it's pretty good. The two production crews have just started up, and Mo Xinghan was hit at this juncture. I guess he won't dare to do anything later. Moreover, the Hong family will only Can you treat him as an abandoned son?"

Bai Yumiao glanced at him, "That's not necessarily the case. I pushed Hong Tianfu into a hurry. He was eager to win a round in front of his father, so he must have to trick me. Although Mo Xinghan lost once, but after all, he is next door. The crew is easy to use.”

Hao Tu asked, "Then what should we do?"

Just as Qi Tingguan was about to speak, Bai Yumiao said nonchalantly, "It's okay, his styling assistant is mine, and he will help me keep an eye on his troubles, and when the time comes, we'll see what happens."

Qi Tingguan was taken aback, "When did it happen?"

"Last time, I went to divide the pork." Bai Yumiao was confident, "He has a bad attitude towards his assistant. I can't say anything about it. I saw a chance, so I secretly contacted him. I blamed me for being too charming, and it was done as soon as I contacted him. "

Qi Tingguan: "..."

Bai Yumiao continued, "I'll find some time to ask my dad about the progress of the fundraising. When the movie is almost done, I'll fly to Shanghai to meet Mr. Guo of Regent."

Qi Ting watched with a smile, "Mr. Guo likes to play golf. We have played golf a few times in the club before. We are golf friends. If you want to meet in person, I can accompany you."

Bai Yumiao couldn't help but said bitterly, "Boss Qi really has a lot of connections. He likes horse racing, fishing, and golf when he has nothing to do. Unlike me, he knows how to buy a car."

Qi Tingguan frowned, and rubbed his hair, "It's strange."

The man was called by the assistant to take off his makeup. Bai Yumiao looked at his tall back and suddenly sighed for no reason.

Hao Tu squinted at him, "Brother Guan is pretty good, right?"

It was meant as a joke, but Bai Yumiao said seriously, "It's really powerful."

He paused, and then said: "I came from a well-to-do family, and I broke the original class by myself before the age of 30. I don't know anyone else like this." Bi, I'm just a dandy rich second generation who can only play tricks, without my family, I'm nothing."

Hao Tu smiled and leaned closer to him, "Bai Xiaowan, I heard that your birthday will be next month, what do you want?"

Bai Yumiao tilted him, "Daniu can have one."

"..." Hao Tu was silent, "You smashed my bones and sold them. Can't you ask for a cheaper one?"

"A little cheaper?" Bai Yumiao hesitated, "It seems that the lowest-end Bentley sold in the market is only... eh? Brother Hao, where are you going?"

Hao Tu walked away lonely while losing his hair crazily.

The production team next door temporarily suspended work due to the injury of the protagonist Mi Zhi, but "The Bamboo Horse Is Confused" really followed the string of auspicious words that Bai Yumiao said at the opening ceremony, and everything went smoothly.Wang Meiqing is also a director with a lenient personality. He is willing to discuss with the actors on the play. Over time, Qi Tingguan has become half of the director, and the atmosphere of the crew is very harmonious.

Not to mention Bai Yumiao, he played the role of Gu Xueting, the male protagonist's gay friend, and his coquettish and shameless temperament is simply his true colors.

The trees on both sides of the boulevard have lost all their leaves in winter, leaving only dark gray solemn and bare branches.The camera slides slowly on the track, Qi Tingguan is wearing a gentle white sweater, riding his bicycle slowly on the long and quiet road in winter.The man's eyebrows and eyes are gentle, as if blending with the bright white sunlight in winter.

Bai Yumiao was wearing a bright red sweater, sitting in the back seat of the car, shaking his feet conspicuously.

"Have you finished your high math homework? It's due tomorrow, and I've been waiting for you for a week."

A hint of helplessness appeared in Qi Ting's eyes, but he still held the handlebar firmly with both hands, and said, "I wrote it, but I won't copy it for you this time."

Bai Yumiao drew bastards on his back with his finger, "If you don't copy for me, my normal score will be lost. If I lose my normal score, I will have no success in the exam. If I can't copy yours by then, I will fail." Exam?"

The man seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, "Can't you do it yourself?"

Bai Yumiao said carelessly, "I can't."

The man took a deep breath, and still said gently: "If you don't know how, I'll lend you the notes. You look like this, what will you do at the end of the semester?"

Bai Yumiao was not happy, he stretched his long legs, and jumped off the back seat of the slow-moving car.

There was a sudden light behind him, the man was startled, he quickly braked with his foot, turned around and asked, "What are you doing?"

Bai Yumiao's red sweater collar covered half of his angry face, he walked with his head down, and said, "What about the end of the semester? I was deducted all my usual points, and you didn't copy me the final exam. My dad picked up the belt at the end of the semester and whipped it. What can I do?"

The young master's brows and eyes were full of frustration, his black eyes drooped slightly, and he couldn't tell how lost he was.

Even if he knew it was in a play, Qi Tingguan felt that he deserved to die.

So in the play, he also faltered, sighed and rode his bicycle back to Bai Yumiao, followed his slow pace, and admitted his mistake nicely: "Come on, can I lend you a copy? "

"I'm not going." Bai Yumiao said with a grimace, "Go talk about your love, don't bother me."

The man hesitated, "Then I'll copy it for you?"

"..."

Bai Yumiao snorted, and sat back in the back seat of the man's car slowly.

The bicycle carried two people, one red and one white, slowly crossing the long road that could not be seen at a glance.

"Cut!" The director's voice came from far behind, Qi Ting had already ridden more than 200 meters to watch the car, he took a deep breath, turned around and smiled and said: "This script is really written according to your real person, it's quite unreasonable look..."

There were no cameras around, and Bai Yumiao smiled and swayed his legs in the back seat, "Don't walk back, take me back by bike."

With a distance of only two hundred meters, Qi Tingguan got out of the car at first, but after hearing what he said, he sat back and drove him back steadily on the car.

Hao Tu gave Bai Yumiao a jacket to put on, and said with a fatherly smile, "The picture is very beautiful, really."

Bai Yumiao smiled strangely, "It's a pity that the hero is too stupid, the beginning is beautiful, but the sequel is not so beautiful."

The follow-up in the script is that the hero copied his own homework and pretended to fail, and the two stood together in front of a classroom of more than 200 people to review.

Qi Tingguan came over and messed up his hair, and said helplessly: "You still have to show me the things in the script in reality, is there anything so unreasonable?"

Wang Meiqing rewatched it twice and said that this one is over, the next one is the scene of Qi Tingguan and Li Feiran, and it needs to switch to another scene.

There are several production crews in the film and television city, and each set is lined up to grab every day, and the allocation of resources is a headache.

Qi Tingguan looked down at the mobile phone of the mighty crew while walking, his thumb kept sliding up, as if he was browsing something.

Bai Yumiao walked over curiously to have a look, but unexpectedly the man turned his phone vigilantly and asked, "What are you doing?"

Bai Yumiao was taken aback, "Why don't you show me the secret?"

Hao Tu said beside him: "Brother Guan must be picking out a birthday gift for you. Brother Guan told me that you will celebrate your birthday next month!"

Qi Tingguan: "..."

He glanced speechlessly at Hao Tu, who couldn't hide his words, walked away two steps and said to Bai Yumiao, "Don't follow me."

"Tch, it's so mysterious." Bai Yumiao snorted, "I don't bother to know what you gave me. I've been throwing up things like presents since I was a child, okay?"

He paused, "What are you giving me?"

Qi Tingguan didn't seem to hear, put the phone back into his trouser pocket, and didn't even look at him.

Bai Yumiao took off his makeup and sat on the set, fishing for fish, waiting for the scene behind him. It was still cold, and he could exhale white breath with his mouth open.Others are willing to shoot interior scenes, but he is more willing to breathe the fresh air outside, wrapped in a coat and scarf, holding hot milk tea, and can sit outside for a day.

Qi Ting has watched the show very quickly. Not only did he take one shot to the end, but he often helped Wang Meiqing figure out how to arrange the shots. He simplified many shots that would have been shot four or five times, which is simply the light of the crew.

Bai Yumiao waited for more than an hour, and finally waited for the man to play.Qi Tingguan was too lazy to go back to the interior of the set, the set was very close to the dormitory, so he simply changed clothes in the simple cloakroom next to it.

Just change your clothes, but before entering the changing room, he came out again, deliberately took the phone back from the assistant, glanced at Bai Yumiao warily, and then entered the changing room.

Bai Yumiao: "..."

Originally, I was only five points curious, but this guy's sneakiness dragged me to ten points.

Hao Tu came over with two big bags of milk tea panting, put it on the rough wooden table, and asked, "What do you drink, brown sugar or cheese? Or both?"

Bai Yumiao didn't want to enjoy it, he just asked, "Brother Guan, there's nothing to do later today, right?"

Hao Tu thought for a while, "No, it's almost dark today, and the rest is Li Feiran's scene. Oh, you still have a personal scene, but the director said that you have to wait for more than an hour before it gets dark. "

Bai Yumiao groaned, and Hao Tu said, "Don't fantasize. Brother Guan said that he won't be waiting with you today. He has something to do, so he has to go back to the dormitory first. You should honestly count your sheep on the set." .”

Bai Yumiao asked alertly, "What's the matter?"

"Why do you care so much? You are so young and you are worrying about the old lady's heart. Do you drink milk tea or not?"

Bai Yumiao: "If you don't want to drink, you can share it with everyone."

Hao Tu was so angry that he wanted to roll his eyes. All the assistants were busy this afternoon, but Bai Yumiao didn't want to drink milk tea, so he ran out and bought a lot of them.In the morning, there were a bunch of group performances, and they still got together in the film and television city. He waited in the milk tea shop for more than an hour, but the milk tea came back, and the young master didn't want to drink it anymore.

Gritting his teeth, he left two glasses on the table, and said, "Why did I serve an artist like you?", and took the rest to distribute to everyone.

Bai Yumiao raised his wrist and glanced at his watch.

Qi Tingguan has been in the changing room for 10 minutes, how many layers of clothes are he wearing, peeling off layer by layer, still can't take off?

There must be something tricky.

He sniffed, as if smelling the sweetness of a birthday present in the cold air.

"Xiaobai..." A somewhat hesitant voice suddenly sounded beside him. Bai Yumiao raised his head and saw that it was a little assistant with a round head, his face was flushed red from the cold, and he was still holding a cosmetic paper bag in his hand.

With an idea, Bai Yumiao picked up a cup of milk tea and stuffed it into her hand, covered his mouth with his hand and whispered, "Do me a favor."

Wanzitou hesitated for a moment, "Huh? Help? What can I help you with?"

"Yes. Come here."

As Bai Yumiao spoke, he looked around, and the surrounding staff were all in a hurry, busy with their own tasks.It's cold outside, except for him, a well-fed, clothed salted fish who is fearless, everyone hopes to finish their work and go back sooner.

Bai Yumiao avoided everyone's eyes and said, "I'm a little curious about what birthday present Brother Guan is going to give me, but I don't want to steal his cell phone, that would be too much. In this way, you stand at the door of the changing room and talk to him." Just say a few words to attract his attention. I secretly opened the door curtain and took a look inside, maybe I could see his phone page."

Ball head: "... Is there any essential difference between sneaking a glance and stealing his mobile phone?"

"Of course." Bai Yumiao looked confident, "Am I the kind of person who secretly checks other people's mobile phones?"

Ball head: "... Then I really don't understand."

"You'll understand gradually." Bai Yumiao chuckled, and quietly approached the changing room like a thief.

People around are in a hurry, and he is the only one who is full of drama.

Wanzitou felt the excitement in his heart, and couldn't help following his pace.

Bai Yumiao placed her at the door, slipped into the dark by himself, opened a corner of the curtain, and peeked inside secretly.

The staff who came and went were no strangers to Young Master Bai's daily drama, but the expression on the head of the ball was complicated for a while.

She hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Is Brother Guan in there?"

A male voice quickly came from inside, "Well, I'm using this changing room, wait a minute."

The man had just put on his clothes, straightened his hair in front of the mirror, and when he turned his head, Bai Yumiao quickly raised his head from outside the curtain.

He winked at the ball head again.

Wanzitou had no choice but to ask again: "Well, did you receive the gift from the fans? Did they bring it to you?"

"Gifts?" Qi Tingguan was stunned for a moment, put down his phone casually, and said with a frown: "It seems that there are really none these two days. Did they give them to Brother Hao? Why didn't Brother Hao tell me?"

The moment the phone was put down, Bai Yumiao finally saw the page on the screen.

Neither the text nor the picture could be read clearly, but he saw a logo, which was an appointment page for a certain handmade high-end jewelry favored by the British royal family.A long, long time ago, he helped Lao Bai to give a Valentine's Day ring to his mother, which was made by the craftsman of this family.

Young Master Bai was instantly happy, he stood up straight contentedly, and beckoned for Wanzitou to leave quickly.Wanzitou had no choice but to run over in small steps, and fled the scene with him.

Qi Tingguan opened the curtain and came out, but there was no one outside.He froze for a moment, stopped a passing assistant, and asked, "Where did Brother Hao put the fan gifts?"

The assistant was taken aback by the question, "There have been no fans giving gifts these two days. Oh, many production crews are using it on location sets, and the crew is mixed. I guess it's a mistake."

Qi Ting nodded with a point of view, and heaved a sigh of relief, "That's okay, I thought I was lost."

The assistant said with a smile: "Brother Guan doesn't accept gifts from loose fans, fans all know it. If you have any intentions, leave them to the fan support club, and the support club will give them to you on a regular basis. Generally, there will be no ignorant fans to disturb you rashly."

Bai Yumiao walked all the way with the ball head, left the crowded studio, and said with a smile, "Thank you for helping me."

Wanzitou hesitated to speak several times, but couldn't help asking: "Just take a look, can you see clearly?"

Bai Yumiao was a little embarrassed, "I'm just curious, I just need to know the general type. Although I won't be surprised if I know it in advance, but I can be happy if I know it in advance. Don't worry, I will pretend to be nothing. knew."

Wanzitou looked at his vivid eyebrows and eyes, and blushed for no reason.

Bai Yumiao glanced down at the paper bag of skin care products in her hand, and asked, "Are you Fei Fei's assistant? Will she eat hot pot with us at night?"

Wanzi licked his lips, and finally couldn't help but said, "Xiaobai, I'm your fan."

Bai Yumiao: "..."

Young Master Bai's hippie smile gradually disappeared, and the cool demeanor in front of the camera began to build.

Wanzitou handed him the paper bag, blushing and said: "Well, it's my first time chasing stars. I don't know if there are any procedures and rules for fans to give gifts. This morning's play borrowed a lot of extras from our school, and I was also in it , I saw that your face was red from the wind, so I went to the mall to buy this for you and brought it back... I'm not an illegitimate child, it's really just by the way, maybe my hair is messed up and I wear a mask, so I'm regarded as a staff member , and no one stopped me...you can use it if you don’t mind it, this brand is very useful.”

Bai Yumiao accepted it stiffly, "Thank you...thank you."

"You're welcome." Wanzi blushed, turned her head and looked at Qi Tingguan from a distance, with a trace of uncontrollable excitement in her eyes, and said, "I was able to act together with you. This trip is so worth it. Xiaobai ...You work hard for filming! Take care of yourself!"

"Okay... I will." Bai Yumiao's language ability continued to go offline, and he looked at the little girl in a daze and waved at him excitedly, then trotted away.

"Xiaobai!!" Hao Tu called him from behind, "Where are you going! Someone else is using the studio over there, don't get caught in the wrong scene, come back!"

Bai Yumiao walked back with a confused expression on his face. Hao Tu saw that he was still carrying a bag, pulled it over and looked, "Did you buy face wipes?"

Bai Yumiao: "That's right...well, yes."

Hao Tu looked at him again in confusion, "Whose assistant was that just now? Why did he run away?"

Bai Yumiao finally came back to his senses, and said solemnly: "Ah, the little assistant from the crew next door has a crush on me, and bought something for me for fear that my face would be ruined by the wind. Do you envy me?"

Hao Tu sneered, and then became a little worried, "Whose assistant? Don't be an actor's assistant. Keep a little distance from other actor's assistants. Some actors have a bad temper, and their assistants like other male stars. They I will feel uncomfortable."

"I see." Bai Yumiao breathed out, thinking that Qi Tingguan was probably ordering a ring for him, and became happy again.Thinking about it again, maybe the little girl can still produce food when she goes back to her brain, and tonight's CP Chaochao will have something to do again.

Bai Yumiao was happy, and didn't care about Hao Tu's nagging, and walked back with him.

The phone rang suddenly, and Bai Yumiao was about to press it, but the caller ID was "Empress Empress", so he handed something to Hao Tu, and ran to the side to answer the call with a smile.

Wang Xueli's voice was as calm as usual, "Son, what are you doing?"

Bai Yumiao said: "Filming, what else can I do besides filming, the crew is super boring."

Wang Xueli snorted, and asked again, "When will this drama be finished?"

"It's only been a few days since the movie started." Bai Yumiao thought for a while, "But the film's schedule is very short, and this film is just a cookie. It's probably about two or three weeks away."

He said with a smile, "What's the matter? You finally realized that you missed your son?"

"No." Wang Xueli said: "Your dad and I are two empty nesters at home, looking forward to your reunion when you come back."

"Speaking of it," Bai Yumiao smiled, "Mom, how long have you stayed at home? A week or two! It's so rare, did you still go out to play years ago?"

Wang Xueli: "I won't go out, I'm going to throw up after watching the fashion show, so I'll take a good rest at home."

"I think so too." Bai Yumiao chuckled, and couldn't help showing off, "Mom, do you still wear that personally designed ring that my dad gave you on Valentine's Day a few years ago? Doesn't it look very happy to wear? "

Wang Xueli was stunned for a moment, subconsciously flexed and stretched his fingers, and said, "Wearing it, what's wrong?"

"Nothing." Bai Yumiao grinned, clutching his phone and said, "Brother Guan seems to want to make one for me too. What kind of pattern do you think he will design? What if it doesn't look good? I'm afraid I won't be able to act it out." I like the feeling."

Wang Xueli was speechless.

"Son, Mom believes in you, there is no scene you can't perform."

Bai Yumiao sighed, and said, "To be honest, the one my dad designed is really ugly...but you've been wearing it for so many years, hehe, now I want to have one too."

What Wang Xueli was about to say was interrupted by Bai Yumiao, and he said helplessly: "Son, the show of affection is on my own mother's head. I don't bother to talk about you. You should return home to Beijing as soon as possible after the production is finished. What do you want to do in Shanghai? Take the time to finish the things you need to do. It’s boring for me and your dad to be at home, so come back early to accompany us.”

Bai Yumiao was delighted in his heart, and agreed, "Okay."