Qian Xiyang's first road show before the film's release with Su Jiashang is located in Qiantang.

During this period, the issuer will purchase air tickets, rent cars, and book hotels for everyone. After this stop, everyone will take a plane to the next stop - Wudu.

Then go to Pengcheng, Shanghai, and Beijing.

From then on, the road show belonging to Su Jiashang can be temporarily brought to an end.

Qian Xiyang has put his hands on his knees since he sat in the back seat of the commercial van, keeping his back straight. It will be the teacher's favorite baby sitting posture.

He himself suffers from motion sickness, and a piece of sliced ​​ginger was pasted on his stomach to make him feel better.

He kept this magical sitting posture, occasionally swaying slightly from side to side with the bumps of the car, and fell asleep in a daze while Yang Jiayin and the stylist next to him were nagging.

He felt that he had slept for two years, and when he opened his eyes again, he glanced at his watch and found that only twenty or ten minutes had passed.

In fact, he can take this kind of van, but he is more dizzy when he takes the bus or high-speed rail. With the effect of ginger slices, he will not feel too uncomfortable.

Now that he was awake, he changed his posture, turned his body to one side, bent his left elbow, leaned against the window frame of the car, propped his chin with his palm, and looked at the situation inside the car with his head tilted to pass the time.

The uncle driver was driving intently. The co-pilot was sitting with an assistant, who was fiddling with his camera. The agent next to Su Jiashang lowered his head and pressed his phone, probably talking with other creative teams or media units. .

Assistant Yang Jiayin was sitting next to Qian Xiyang. She was still discussing with the handsome mixed-race stylist about the specific styles and clothing collocations of these cities in Su Jiashang. They tried their best to make Su Jiashang's appearance as attractive as possible Eyeballs and goodwill.

Qian Xiyang watched the stylist's conversation and dress, especially the blingbling earrings and sexy mustache, all of which made him feel that his gay man was ticking, it's okay, there are more gay people in the circle , that is their own life, no one is Neptune, there is no need to be so lenient.

As long as people are alive, it is good to be happy.

Qian Xiyang was stunned for a while.

The little stylist over there noticed the eyes staring at him, he leaned forward slightly, and staggered Yang Jiayin's body, so that he and the owner of the eyes could see each other more clearly, and he took the initiative to slap a little shyly. Greeting: "hey."

Qian Xiyang returned to his senses, his head left the palm of his left hand, and while smiling, his five fingers shook slightly, and he responded softly, "hey."

Yang Jiayin took advantage of the opportunity to introduce the two of them.

"This is Jiashang's personal stylist, Jack."

"This is Jiashang's personal chef, Qian Xiyang."

The little stylist stretched out his right hand: "Nice to meet you, Xiyang."

Qian Xiyang took his hand, shook it up and down twice, and blinked his right eye: "Me too, you know, Jack, youjump, IJump."

The little brother's eyes lit up, and he smiled and said, "I like your sense of humor very much."

Qian Xiyang climbed up the pole: "I like it too..." He paused, then raised his eyebrows under the fiery eyes of his brother, and said, "My sense of humor."

"You are Pikachu's younger brother, your skin is itching?" Yang Jiayin breathed a sigh of relief, patted Qian Xiyang's paw, and threatened in a low voice: "You old man, be honest with me, don't bully our cute little Jack! "

Qian Xiyang shrugged and lazily said, "Ang, I see."

Su Jia paused as she swiped her finger on the screen, and continued typing on the chat interface: "He may not be willing to return to being an artist."

"He is not young anymore, and his personality is more suitable for the variety show route. In recent years, there are many male stars around the age of 30 who have become popular, and many people like this style." Manager Lin Qin replied: "I always think he is decadent. There is a heart that is unwilling to accept the status quo hidden under the skin."

Su Jia took a deep breath and replied, "I'll ask him when I find time."

"It's okay, it's fine, but it's okay," Lin Qin replied: "You don't have to force it. Our studio can also sign some fresh dishes. After all, what is lacking in this place where the waves are washing the sand will never be talents, but opportunities."

"And the opportunity in our hands is a good capital."

Seeing these words, Su Jiashang's eyes flickered slightly, and he turned his head to look at the manager sitting next to her. Her eyes were piercing.

When they arrived at the airport, the group got out of the car. Qian Xiyang followed the group and walked forward. Su Jiashang was not a popular person. Among his fans, there were more adults, and they were all buddhists. Someone saw him by accident. He didn't shout, just raised his arm high and waved it vigorously.

Su Jiashang happened to see this scene, so he also raised his arm and waved it lightly.

The fan almost passed out with bliss.

Zhanjie, who was following Su Jiashang, asked him: "Fairy, is that tall man behind you wearing a mask a new artist signed by your studio?"

"No, he is my personal chef."

Qian Xiyang's height of 1.8 meters [-] is particularly eye-catching in the crowd. He also remembers the fact that he is a chef. The side face, as well as other exposed parts, are also impressive.

Of course, the attention that fell on him was purely out of curiosity, and it fell into the category of "look at it a few times, then forget it after reading it".

Qian Xiyang is already very calm about this situation. It’s not that he didn’t go to the airport to catch the popularity of big names when he first debuted. For actors who don’t have the backing of their works, this kind of enthusiasm is useless. Not many people will do it because of their appearance. You, who are at the bottom of the pot, get a glimpse of the world and long-term attention.

There are countless good-looking skins in the circle, and artists with works or exposure abound.

Who will give you time and love for a long time?

"Qian Xiyang?"

Hearing his name being called by someone around him, he unexpectedly looked up at the source of the sound. It was a familiar face. He had seen it on the fan profile picture in the comment section of his Weibo, and also in her Weibo album. seen here.

she……

is his fan.

He called out her ID from memory: "Are you [a bowl of ginseng soup]?"

"I'm..." The fan was pleasantly surprised, she didn't expect her idol to know her at all, she asked excitedly in a low voice: "Did you sign with Su Jiashang's studio! Great, I look forward to your new It's been a long time!"

Qian Xiyang thought that his language skills were not bad, but at this moment he didn't know how to answer this question.

He was silent for a moment, and the fans next to him felt his depressed emotions, and their eyes turned red instantly. She suppressed the disappointment in her heart and shook her head with a smile: "It's okay, I can wait as long as I want."

Qian Xiyang pulled off his mask, raised his hand to take off his hat, put it on her head, and said softly: "I'm a chef now, don't wait, it's not worth it."

A choked voice came from under the brim of the hat: "I don't care...I just like you...you are excellent..."

Qian Xiyang looked up and saw that Su Jia's group had gone far away, he lowered his head, and gently patted the hat on the crying girl's head: "Don't cry, I'm leaving, I will privately send your address to my Weibo later, I'll send you the chili sauce I made myself."

Standing there with a bowl of ginseng soup, she watched Qian Xiyang leave. She saw him chasing Su Jiashang and his group with his backpack on his back. Then he turned around and waved his hand with a smile. La."

So she raised her right hand and shook it from side to side, laughing until she shed tears, knowing that he couldn't hear, she said to herself: "Come on."

Although Qian Xiyang couldn't hear her, he could see her lips twitching a few times, and by referring to her frequent comments, he could probably guess that it was to cheer him up, so he nodded and said, "Okay. "

The author says:

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