It is said that I am eternal [Quick Transmigration]

◎Only by being carefree can you be carefree◎

Mu Fei was not surprised that Wang Wensheng would behave like this.

The entire recording arrangement of the variety show was carried out without telling them. Since he didn't receive any rumors or scripts, how did Cheng Jing know that the last two episodes of the program only invited him, not someone else? A bad artist pretends to be his friend.

If you really want to put him to death by public opinion, it is natural that everything you do without preparation is even more difficult to guard against.

After meeting Wang Wensheng, it must not be difficult to answer this question.

"Brother Min, I'm sorry." Wang Wensheng said guiltily, "It was he who threatened the investment of the program group..."

"No need to say more."

Mu Fei interrupted him: "There's no need to offend him for me. Just do whatever the instructions you received. It doesn't matter if I lose my job. You, a hot young director, can't lose it."

"After all, you are innocent, so you don't need to get involved."

A few simple words almost broke Wang Wensheng's defense again.He is innocent, so why isn't Min Hai innocent?

As a variety show director, he has never worked with Min Hai who never participated in variety shows.Because he was young, he had only been in the circle for a short time and the two of them had no friendship.

But Min Hai is special.

And in the circle, who doesn't pay attention to Guan Cheng's movements?Min Hai suddenly suffered so badly this year, and people with a little knowledge and understanding can understand what happened.

In the unspoken rules and materialistic entertainment industry, Min Hai, who has been insisting on himself for nine years and never drifting with the crowd, is called the last piece of pure land.Now, someone is going to force this piece of pure land into the muddy water.

As long as he thought of the question on that piece of paper and the arrangements for other guests in the future, Wang Wensheng wanted to quit.Even if it is intentional to push people to the highest point of public opinion, but it is not enough to hurt the skin, you have to stab people directly with a knife.

Who in the entertainment industry doesn't know why Wen Shuyao died?It is not enough to kill one person, and now he uses the bones of the dead person to make a knife.

Look at just mentioning Wen Shuyao's name, Min Hai lost his composure like that, no matter how cold-hearted Wang Wensheng was, he couldn't remain indifferent, and followed the procedure in the original book he handed over.

But reality is always reality. As a young director in his early years, he has no way to compete with those huge capitalists.

Wang Wensheng wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Mu Fei's firm eyes in the end.

"I'm an actor, you're a director. We all have our own responsibilities, let's talk about other things after we finish, okay?"

Mu Fei stuffed the paper into Wang Wensheng's hands, and said in a more serious voice, "Director Wang, what happens to the entire production crew depends on you. Although I am very grateful for your kindness, I am not acting on emotions now." when."

Wang Wensheng lowered his head and silently unfolded the crumpled paper, sniffed, decisively skipped the original questions related to Wen Shuyao, and picked some sharp but easy-to-answer questions.

Mu Fei relaxed and smiled, as if what happened just now had never happened, and readjusted to the state when he just got in the car.

The photographer who watched everything mentioned that the machine that had recorded everything continued to work before it could be turned off.

Airport VIP waiting room.

The four regular guests arrived early according to the time on the script, and after recording the content required by the script together, they fell silent in unison, waiting for the last "late" person.

They have been working together for two years, and they have become good friends with each other. If they follow the usual habits, even during the recording, they will continue to fight, and the director has a headache every time to maintain order.But just now under the camera, they started to be uncharacteristically cautious, and turned off the machine after the end. The four of them also lowered their heads and clasped their hands. They were playing with their mobile phones, without any intention of communicating.

Among them, Ling Yu, the youngest popular idol, finally couldn't help it after clasping ten fingers several times.He looked up at the expressions of the three seniors, and said in a low voice, "I really can't follow the script, he is my idol..."

As soon as these words came out, the movements of the other three people all froze and looked at Ling Yu.

Who is Ling Yu's idol, anyone who knows him knows.After all, since his debut, he has been crazily blowing Min Hai's rainbow fart in various public places, and the autograph he asked for is still his Weibo background.After working with Ling Yu for two years, they can also understand that Ling Yu really admires Min Hai, not just for show.

Ling Yu continued to whisper: "Just now, Brother Min didn't come, and I was very uncomfortable. If he stood in front of me, I would definitely rush to blow rainbow farts uncontrollably, instead of standing by and mocking."

The short-haired Liu Qingqing sighed behind the scenes: "Who isn't?"

"In front of Min Hai, it's very difficult for anyone to speak ill of him." Hostess Wan Yan glanced at the melancholy Ling Yu, then smiled lightly and said, "This man has magical powers, anyone who has worked with him will never Praise him from the bottom of my heart."

Liu Qingqing glanced at her, looked at the front and smiled lightly as if remembering something: "After all, he is Min Hai."

Following the three people's words, the depressing atmosphere was broken a bit, and the active atmosphere was quickly knocked down by a single sentence before it could start to flow.It also prevented Ling Yu from chatting and asking more questions about Min Hai's deeds from them.

"So, are you going to go against the script?"

The slightly hoarse male voice belongs to the last guest, rock singer He Zui.As soon as he finished speaking, the other three became silent again.

That's right, why do they want to go against the script, go against that man's will and confront him?The question is, which one of them has the ability to bear the consequences of violating?

He Zui slumped back on the sofa, looked at the chandelier above his head and sneered, cursing, "It's so fucking disgusting!"

The three present here are clear about who these words are aimed at, and no one will take it upon themselves.And I don't know if it's because people who play rock and roll are bold and arrogant, anyway, He Zui, who has always been a tough kid, always refuses to save face when he speaks, and he has no scruples about swearing.

After He Zui finished cursing, he glanced at the three silent people and snorted softly before saying anything else.

The atmosphere quickly cooled down, and under the silence of everyone, the suddenly noisy airport seemed particularly noticeable.

The staff around them were moved, and a passage was neatly cleared, allowing the four of them to see the situation outside.

This glance made them involuntarily stand up from their seats.

At the gate of the waiting room, a slender and handsome man came with a suitcase, surrounded by everyone.There was a faint smile on his thin cheeks, and after seeing the people in front of him, the faint smile widened a bit and turned into a friendly smile.

When Liu Qingqing and the others looked at the oncoming man and were wondering how to greet him, Ling Yu couldn't wait to rush out.The three subconsciously reached out to grab it, and finally let Ling Yu's clothes slip away from their hands.

The three put down their outstretched arms, looked at each other as if they had made up their minds, and followed Ling Yu's pace to the man.

"Senior, I will help you."

Like a runaway husky, Ling Yu didn't care about his idol burden at all, rushed to Mu Fei with a smirk and bright eyes, and reached out to grab the box in his hand.

Mu Fei firmly pushed Ling Yu's hand away, and under the gaze of him and the three people behind him, he took a step back to distance himself from them.

"no need."

Ling Yu's hand froze there, and after holding it in the air, he put it back to his side, and said in a low voice: "Senior..."

Do you know the script?

This sentence is the question that all four people present want to ask.

Wan Yan frowned, glanced at Wang Wensheng next to Mu Fei who was looking up at the sky, and stepped forward to persuade: "Min Hai, you don't need to do this. When the time comes, let the people in the later stage cut it casually. In private, we should We come here as we come, and no one monitors us 24 hours a day.”

Murphy shook his head again.

Liu Qingqing smiled slightly, and persuaded: "Min Hai, Ah Yan is right. The script is the script, and we are still friends outside the camera."

After she finished speaking, she called Wang Wensheng again: "Director Wang, do you think so? Did the post-editing listen to you?"

Wang Wensheng regained consciousness instantly, nodded heavily and said "yes".Ling Yu also nodded frantically along with Wang Wensheng.

Unexpectedly, Mu Fei lowered his head and smiled, looking at them with some inexplicable emotion in his eyes.He looked directly into Liu Qingqing's eyes, and said in a calm voice, "I have no friends."

He looked at the other three and repeated: "I have no friends, remember."

For a moment, everyone looked different.

Without giving them time to react, Mu Fei moved forward and said in words that only the four of them could hear: "You all know the purpose of this recording, but no one can count what I will experience after the recording. Said Maybe, this will be the last time we work together."

"Therefore, we don't need to become familiar with each other, familiar people or friends. After all, no matter how superb acting skills are, there will always be flaws. As long as we get in touch with each other, there will always be some subconscious habits that will show up inadvertently. Maintaining a cold relationship is the only way." The best choice for you."

Taking a step back and standing back to his original position, Mu Fei tilted his head and smiled: "The word 'friend' has too much meaning, I finally let go of them to relax, so don't let me bear that kind of weight again. It’s fine for me to be alone, to be carefree and carefree.”

After speaking, Mu Fei walked through them with the suitcase, sat down on the sofa, took out his mobile phone and started playing a small game.

Liu Qingqing, Wang Wensheng and the others stood in place one by one, looking at Mu Fei with complicated eyes, full of unbearable expression.And Ling Yu, the number one fanboy, had already wiped away tears.

No one complained about Min Hai's indifference and ruthlessness.

They all understand that the current Min Hai is a super bomb, maybe one day it will explode suddenly, hurting him and others badly.Min Hai understood his situation, so before the explosion, he had locked himself in the box.

Even if someone wanted to touch him lightly regardless of the danger, he completely rejected them all.Not only that, but he also told people outside that he likes the box very well, so don't worry about him.

This is Min Hai, and only in this way can "Min Hai" be achieved.

The people in the program group were silent, and everyone took their positions to start recording before the plane took off.The four regular guests sat together, separated from Mu Fei by a single sofa distance, making jokes and trying to make themselves the same as before, but the small eyes that fumbled and hesitated from time to time betrayed them.

It was a coincidence, but it perfectly expressed a wonderful picture of "people in the circle have different views on the legendary actor with a good reputation", and it also saved the time for post-production personnel to try to piece together the editing.

Mu Fei had a panoramic view of everyone's performance and was very satisfied with everyone's cooperation.