First Love Performance Art [Entertainment]

Pei Shinian saw his brother looking at his phone with a smile on his face.

Pei Shinian was puzzled and said, "Brother, what are you laughing at? Tell me, can you get in?"

Mu Ye put away his phone and said, "Go ahead."

"You should think carefully. I'm sure I'll sign a contract with Director Cui." Gu Jiaming said.

Mu Ye was very straightforward this time: "Yes."

"Nice!" Pei Shinian clenched his fists: "At the end of the year, the group was established. I hope Director Cui's theme of this variety show will be more salty. It's best to bask in the sun by the beach every day. The guests are only responsible for being handsome."

Gu Jiaming was still faintly uneasy: "Xiao Pei, I trust you, you must help control the scene during the recording, and don't let that kid have a conversation with Mu Ye."

"Don't worry, Brother Jiaming." Pei Shinian: "I'm a professional who disturbs things, so it's fine to leave it to me."

Mu Ye looked up at him, smiled lightly, and said nothing.

"Okay, then it's settled, and we will sign the contract tomorrow."

Gu Jiaming made an appointment with Director Cui on his mobile phone.

The next day.

Yin Chi called in the morning and asked curiously, "Why do you suddenly want to be on a variety show again? Didn't you say it's unnecessary?"

Song Jianchu contacted Yin Chi last night and agreed to make an appointment with Director Cui to meet today.

Song Jianchu thought, since Mu Ye is also going to be on this variety show, it would be easier for both parties to meet if they have overlapping jobs.

Because it was about in the morning, Song Jianchu got up early again, was brushing his teeth in the bathroom, and said, "Suddenly want to know more about it."

Yin Chi was weird: "You Xueba have been very introverted recently, and you have to understand all walks of life."

Song Jianchu rinsed his mouth, and calmly cooperated, "You can't stop studying."

"Heh." Yin Chi: "Is it really stupid to be a brother?"

Before Yin Chi could finish speaking, Song Jianchu seamlessly said "Yes".

Yin Chi: "."

"Damn." Yin Chi laughed angrily: "I've heard that your male god also accepted this variety show. I said why you are so active all of a sudden."

Song Jianchu: "..."

Yin Chi had a lot of meaning: "Your kid has suddenly become so popular recently, and you want to do something, and you want to bring someone home, did you succeed?"

Knowing that he couldn't hide it from Yin Chi, Song Jianchu didn't want to hide it either.

And Yin Chi is absolutely trustworthy, and will not go out and talk nonsense.

Song Jianchu didn't make a sound, which was regarded as acquiescing.

Yin Chi smirked: "How about it, doesn't it feel great to have a male god?"

Wiping his mouth with a towel, Song Jianchu said lightly, "Not bad."

"Farewell to Versailles soon." Yin Chi sneered: "Mu Ye has never found a gold master since his debut, and you are the first person to bring a god down to earth."

"But it's only you who can do it." Yin Chi said with emotion again: "The previous conditions are far from yours in any aspect, and no one has chased him for seven years as sincerely as you."

"It's just chasing stars." Song Jianchu emphasized expressionlessly.

"What's the difference?" Yin Chi said with a smile: "Whether you're chasing stars or chasing people, isn't it all because you like it?"

Is there no difference?

Song Jianchu held the towel and thought for a few seconds, and felt that there was still a difference.

"But I have to remind you of something." Yin Chi has watched this kind of thing in the industry too much, and kindly reminded: "Artists of Mu Ye's level have been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and they are all good people. Will take the initiative to have true feelings with Jin, don't be stupid just because he is your male god."

Song Jianchu lowered his eyes: "I know."

"Don't think you're too wordy, you're a novice, and you're going to bet the most when you start out. The risk factor is too high." Yin Chi's old father also instructed: "Supporting is simply a money relationship. When the dream is almost fulfilled, you should stop it. Don't worry about it." Nostalgia."

Song Jianchu heard impatiently: "You are indeed very long-winded."

"Okay, okay, I won't spoil your interest." Yin Chi changed the subject and asked, "Have you watched Director Cui's variety show before?"

After staying up late last night to clear the game, Song Jianchu didn't sleep much, and said in a lazy voice, "No."

"Oh." Yin Chi said: "I forgot to tell you last time, Director Cui has a nickname in the circle."

Song Jianchu said in an indifferent tone: "What?"

Yin Chi: "Variety show psychosis."

Song Jianchu: "?"

Song Jianchu was walking towards the kitchen, his footsteps stopped, and his expression was confused: "Can you still be a director if you have a mental illness?"

"I won't reveal anything else, it will affect your first variety show experience." Yin Chi smiled mysteriously: "Remember to go to the TV station to sign a contract at ten o'clock, and have fun with your male god."

After hanging up the phone, Song Jianchu went to the kitchen to make a cup of milk and oatmeal for breakfast.

Just as he was pouring nuts into the cup, the phone screen on the table suddenly lit up.

[MY: Morning. 】

[MY: Are you up yet? 】

Song Jianchu immediately put down the jar of nuts and picked up his phone to reply.

[See Chu Song: Just started. 】

[MY: I'm going to the TV station later, meet in the afternoon? 】

Last night, Mu Ye sent over his itinerary for the next few months. Except for the variety show that has not yet set a shooting date, he has no work at the end of the year.

Song Jianchu pursed his lower lip lightly.

[See Chu Song: I also want to go to the TV station. 】

[MY: Then see you at the TV station? 】

[See Song at the beginning: [ok]]

[MY: The first day of formal employment. 】

[MY: I will behave well and try to get a good review from my boyfriend. 】

Song Jianchu's fingers moved hesitantly on the keyboard, as if playing minesweeper on the keyboard.

After typing for a long time, I finally pressed send.

[See Chu Song: Come on. 】

After eating a few spoonfuls of oatmeal, Song Jianchu quickly changed his clothes and went out.

In the parking lot of the TV station, the staff of the program team have come out in advance to wait.

Seeing the pink-haired boy wearing black sunglasses getting out of the car, the staff trot enthusiastically to greet him: "Hello, Brother Demon King, I'm the newcomer PD of the program group, you can call me Xiao Li. Director Cui is already waiting for you, I take you up."

Song Jianchu nodded: "Okay, thank you."

The rookie PD took two steps forward and saw Song Jianchu standing still, looking around at the surrounding cars.

The rookie PD turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Song Jianchu looked away: "Let's go."

In the dedicated office area for the program group, everyone looked very busy, but they just glanced at the person who came in behind their colleagues.

The boy's sunglasses covered his face, his short pink hair was slightly messy, and his hands were loosely inserted in the pockets of his short coat.

Waiting for someone to enter the conference room.

Everyone slid the swivel chair together in an instant, and looked towards the door of the conference room with their heads.

"I thought Director Cui was joking, but he really invited people here?!"

"Wow, this is the first time I've seen the first brother who is an internet celebrity."

"My mother, is this season our Yangou Welfare Special?"

"Although his walking posture is quite normal, it may be that the impression of the richest man on Weibo is too deep, I always feel that he has made an appearance that his relatives do not recognize..."

Song Jianchu sat down on the sofa in the conference room, took off his mask and took out his mobile phone.

No news.

Didn't Mu Ye come here to sign a contract?

Before he could send an urgent message to ask, the door of the conference room was pushed open.

Song Jianchu put away his phone and looked up.

A man with an unshaven beard came in wearing a slightly pilled woolen sweater, and held out his hand to him with a thermos cup: "Hello Brother Demon King, I'm your fan. I watch your vlog every day, and the food is really delicious."

It should be the staff of the program group.

Song Jianchu shook hands with the male fan: "Thank you."

The male fan sat down, took a sip of hot water and said, "Since you're all here, it means you already know about my variety show."

Song Jianchu was stunned for a moment: "Are you Director Cui?"

Cui Yun hahaha: "Kids really know how to make jokes. They plan new programs and live on the TV station for a few days. They don't have time to shave. Just call me Brother Cui. We're not a few years apart, and I'm just a round older than you."

Song Jianchu's eyes were confused: "...Oh."

The door of the conference room was closed for 10 minutes.

Everyone in the office area started talking.

Screenwriter A said: "I don't think the younger brother of the Demon King may agree to act, and he doesn't lack the acting fee..."

Screenwriter B said: "It's actually very risky to put someone like him on a variety show. If he doesn't perform well, it's easy to add black to black."

Screenwriter C said: "I don't think so, and Mu Ye almost went through the entire process of award presentation last time, and didn't say a word to him. This kid has to be strong to experience the feeling of being ignored by a male god again..."

The rookie PD was sticking to the door and listening to the conversation inside, when suddenly his eyes widened, he turned his head and whispered excitedly: "Brother Demon King has signed the contract!!"

Everyone: "!!!"

Two minutes later, the rookie PD turned his head again: "Brother Demon King wants to bring money into the team!!"

Everyone: "Damn it."

Hearing the amount, the rookie PD turned his head in bewilderment: "No accident...he is the biggest benefactor of our show."

Everyone: "...As expected of him."

A few minutes later, Song Jianchu came out of the meeting room wearing sunglasses, and asked the people around him casually, "Is there anyone here to sign the contract today?"

Director Cui followed with the same enthusiasm as the big leader: "No more, now the guests are finally here, and finally waiting for you!"

The chief screenwriter Zhang Wenyang said with a smile: "The last one just left, and you are the last guest to sign on."

Everyone: "..." Ah, here.

Song Jianchu stopped and raised his eyebrows: "Already left?"

Didn't you say see you on TV?

...not to say to behave well.

"Have you read the co-star cooperation agreement we discussed just now?" The lead screenwriter smiled kindly and said, "Because of program planning reasons, we may not give an early notice before filming begins."

Song Jianchu was thinking about whether to send a WeChat message to ask, and said absently: "Understood, I will cooperate."

"Okay." Zhang Wenyang stretched out his hands respectfully, and said with a smile, "Then can I trouble you to hand in your mobile wallet temporarily?"

Song Jianchu: "?"

At some point, all the program crew members had already put on their travel backpacks.

Song Jianchu was stunned for a few seconds, when a group of cameramen with cameras appeared out of nowhere and surrounded him.

Variety mentally ill put on Little Red Riding Hood, the kind dog-legged smile on his face disappeared, he picked up the mobile station indifferently, and informed the team waiting in the parking lot of the TV station: "The father of the gold master is ready to record, and "Want to get off work" in 10 minutes. The recording of the first episode has officially started, and the bus is ready to leave for the promotional photo shoot studio.”

Song Jianchu: "???"

Before Song Jianchu came back to his senses, his pockets were already empty, his eyes were dazed behind the sunglasses, and he was taken to another parking lot.

The parking lot had been emptied in advance, and a retro red car worth no more than [-] was parked in the middle, surrounded by a shooting and lighting team.

Song Jianchu walked to the front of the car in a daze, and opened the rear door that was about to fall apart.

The four male god guests who were cheated in advance squeezed pitifully inside, all speechless, turning their heads to look at him.

"..."

"..."

"..."

"..."

His new boyfriend was sitting in the back row, with gentle and helpless eyes, and smiled at him.

Song Jianchu: "..."

Wearing Little Red Riding Hood, Variety Psycho was standing among the filming team, looking at his watch and holding a small horn, urging him ruthlessly: "Master, move a little bit, don't be dazed and get in the car."

"The plane to the first place of work still has three hours to take off. Within one hour, all the store staff and store managers need to take a set of first publicity photos. Currently, the grades of transportation are limited, and the father of the funder has wronged you and your four star employees. Let's squeeze."

"The "I want to get off work" team has started work!"