When the magic stick has a big star boyfriend

During these days, the crew gathered Ji Chen's roles together.

Now it's just right to give him a few days off to shoot supporting roles.

The filming was completed today, and the things were packed in the evening, and the three of them flew to the location notified by the program group the next day.

Of course, they went their separate ways with Zhao Zishan, otherwise it would be another wave of misunderstanding if people saw the scene of entering and exiting together at the airport.

It's just a coincidence this time.

As soon as he got off the plane, he found several people from Bailu walking from the other side.

They have a good relationship and just walk together.

Bai Lu was originally fair and tender, and his usual clothes looked more like a young college student.

This time he wore a baseball uniform and a pair of light-colored washed jeans. He looked like a tender cabbage.

"Hey, Teacher Ji, Master Fu, I didn't expect such a coincidence that we would run into each other at the airport."

The odds of running into each other without taking the same flight are really slim.

It seems that he and Master Fu are really destined.

Fu Yu frowned the moment he saw him, reached out and pulled the sunglasses on his face, and helped them back up again.

Tsk tut in his mouth and sigh: "Little singer, have you been mining in the past two days? Seeing the bruises under your eyes, you are not afraid of losing fans after the show is broadcast."

Bai Lu touched the frame reflexively, and it took two seconds for him to react before he giggled: "I also want to go mining, but it's a pity that I don't have the conditions at home."

Ji Chen glanced at the two of them, as if seeing something, his eyebrows frowned, and he subconsciously grabbed Fu Yu's arm.

After realizing that this is the airport, he let go.

He just said: "If there is anything to do, let's talk about it after getting in the car. I've been blocking here to affect the guests who come out later."

Ji Chen and Bai Lu's fans were stuck together at the airport, and it took a lot of effort for them to come out.

After getting into the car sent by the program group, Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

After everyone greeted each other with a few warm words, some of them played with their mobile phones, some of them caught up on their sleep, and only Fu Yu and Bai Lu sat at the back and whispered together.

Bai Lu took off his sunglasses annoyed: "According to this shooting schedule, I don't know when this show will be broadcast."

"It should be soon." Fu Yu has watched a lot of variety shows, "After the two consecutive shootings this time, the program team should start promoting the first episode."

The aesthetic concept is different from year to year. Their program has been delayed for such a long time, and it is just right to broadcast it now.

At that time, we can give them a memory killing time.

"I really hope that the filming can be completed continuously at that time, but it's a pity that the Jiugouzi incident happened, and many schedules were disrupted."

Fu Yu Tucao returned to Tucao, but he didn't care: "Life is like this, plans can never keep up with changes, every day is new, how can you plan all the time."

"Now you feel that you have to spare time to deal with this variety show from time to time. It's annoying, but it's not like that after the filming is over. Life is like this. You think you are climbing an insurmountable mountain, but you can work hard. There is nothing dead that cannot be surpassed. , kid, look away."

Bai Lu pursed his lips in joy: "Master Fu, I just complained about one sentence, you actually said such a long list of earthy chicken soup for the soul."

Fu Yu didn't take his teasing to heart, leaned on the seat, raised Erlang's legs and feet and shook it.

"It doesn't matter if the soil is not the soil, as long as it works, do you think what I said works?"

Bai Lu didn't hesitate at all: "That must work, Master Fu's words always make sense."

"It's good that you know it. This master counts it. After this variety show is over, you will gain more than 100 million fans. Remember to count it when the time comes."

The car drove to the entrance of the hotel, and several people got out of the car with their luggage.

They arrived early, and the others did not arrive.

I am not in the mood to go out for a stroll, so I took the time to come and shoot. At this time, everyone prefers to catch up on sleep.

Bai Lu and Zheng Hezi had separate rooms, as did Ji Chen and Fu Yu's.

But Fu Yu always had to go to Ji Chen's room, and his room was cheaper than Xiao Lin's.

It's not for nothing, anyway, the program team pays for it.

Bai Lu's room was just across from Ji Chen, and the two swiped their cards at the same time.

When he was about to enter the door, Fu Yu suddenly stopped Bai Lu, "Little friend, although it's been a while, you haven't forgotten what I told you last time, have you?"

Bai Lu was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile, "I haven't forgotten, I have a very good memory."

"Then I will believe it."

After finishing speaking, he took out a piece of soul-calling incense from his backpack and handed it to him: "Fu Yu brand magic medicine for removing dark circles, this master uses it, and the sleep-aiding effect is awesome. Sincerely 100 yuan."

Bai Lu looked at the khaki thing twice, took out his mobile phone, transferred 100 yuan to him, and took the thing over.

"I still trust Master Fu's products, but whether to give a lighter or not?"

Fu Yu casually took it out and threw it to him.

After entering the room, Fu Yu packed his things by himself.

Standing beside him, Ji Chen hesitated to speak.

After blocking Fu Yu's actions for an unknown number of times, Fu Yu became a little angry.

"Why are you so annoying, why are you following my ass all the time, you still want to prostitute yourself in broad daylight?"

Ji Chen: "..."

Now he really wants to know what kind of person he is in Fu Yu's heart.

Why every time he talks to me, he can think of that kind of thing.

However, Ji Chen took a deep look at him: "If you want, I don't really mind."

"I'm very interested, so what on earth are you trying to say."

"How do you feel about Bai Lu?" After thinking for a while, Ji Chen asked such a sentence.

Fu Yu didn't know why: "It's pretty good. He's cute and has a good personality. He doesn't hold back when things happen. He listens when you chat with him."

"Oh."

Ji Chen responded, and seeing that he didn't care much, he might have made a mistake this time.Anyway, it's just a blink of an eye, and I can't see clearly when I look at it again.

If there was really something about Bai Lu, Fu Yu must have discovered it earlier than himself.

"He seems to like you very much." Ji Chen looked at Fu Yu.

Fu Yu didn't pause in his movements, he was still sorting out the things in his hands: "Maybe."

"You seem to like him a lot too."

This time, Fu Yu paused, as if he was thinking seriously, and then said: "It seems so, a very interesting kid."

At first he didn't like this little chatterbox very much, but later he became more and more conniving.

The person with the most chat history on his WeChat is not Ji Chen, but Bai Lu.

I don't know if it was because he was saved in Jiugouzi.

That person seemed to treat him like a tree hole, telling him everything.

For example, what meal did he have for lunch today, which contained soybeans that he hated the most.

Another example is that he attended a banquet tonight, and there was someone he hated in it.

Another example is when you work until what time at night, you don't even have time to play with your mobile phone.

Sometimes it is some complaints, sometimes it is the sharing of life fragments.

Fu Yu goes through the chat records every day, and replies to him when he sees something interesting. If the two parties happen to be online, they can chat for a while.

Especially in the past few days on the set, they were so boring that the chat records between the two of them immediately shot like rockets.

I scratched it several times with my fingers but couldn't scratch it to the bottom.

only……

Thinking of the chat records of the two of them in the past two days, Fu Yu sighed, that kid was obviously in a bad mood.

"He's really good."

Ji Chen would not be jealous.

Bai Lu has a cold appearance, but he is especially contagious when he laughs. He is one of the few people in the entertainment industry who don't have a heart.

If Fu Yu knew what he was thinking at this time, he would definitely laugh.

Even big stars sometimes go astray.