Glass [entertainment circle]

Early the next morning, Deng Yuantian returned to the company by plane.

Everything went well in the first half of the trip, but after getting off the plane, he was greeted by fans. Dozens of fans surrounded the exit, shouting his name frantically, and their eyes were full of fanaticism.

When encountering this situation for the first time, Deng Yuantian was still a little at a loss, but now he knows that the flight information of stars is easy to leak, and it is normal for fans to pick up the plane.

If it was an ordinary friendly pick-up, Deng Yuantian would think nothing of it, but the fans he met this time seemed to be overly excited, and when he was walking towards the exit, they frantically chased him, trying to hold Deng Yuantian's arm, which frightened him a lot. Jump and take a few steps backwards.The two bodyguards who followed hurriedly reached out to block it.

"Deng Yuantian! Sign it for me! It won't take you long!"

The other party blocked him again, holding up the paper in his hand and shouting.

Deng Yuantian then took a step back, waved his hands and said, "I'm sorry, I'll give you an autograph next time. I'm in a hurry, and there is no porridge in the cafeteria when I go back late."

"Brother, please promise me."

"I'm sorry, I'm really in a hurry." Deng Yuantian said in embarrassment.

"Really, it's less than a minute! Ten seconds!"

Seeing the girl's begging eyes and humble expression, Deng Yuantian couldn't bear it, and finally took the paper in her hand.

Before the first word was written, fans from behind had already rushed forward.Deng Yuantian bit the bullet and signed a few people, and passers-by who were not fans who were not picking up the plane but saw him coming up to sign, surrounded one after another.

After signing ten, Deng Yuantian returned the pen to the girl beside him: "I really have to leave this time, so I will sign for everyone next time."

"Ah, brother, don't go! You can't go! Sign it for me before you go!!"

Deng Yuantian was surrounded by hundreds of fans and passers-by, and the crowd was overwhelming. The two bodyguards could only protect him from being touched by those people, but the three of them couldn't get away at all.

He turned his neck, and his eyes fell on the expressions of everyone around him. Their expressions made Deng Yuantian feel a little hideous for a moment.

"Come on, let's go!"

Just when he doubted whether he could leave smoothly, five muscular men pushed through the crowd, and Liu Min's petite body also squeezed in.

Before she had time to say anything, she stretched out her hand to hold Deng Yuantian's arm, commanded five bodyguards to separate a path from the crowd, and escorted Deng Yuantian out of the airport.

When getting into the nanny's car, Liu Min straightened her messy hair with her hands, and looked back at him: "Is Yuan Tian okay?"

Deng Yuantian took off his mask and said he was fine, the expression on his face was flat and there was no smile.

Liu Min said: "I didn't arrange it well today, next time I must arrange more people. Yuan Tian, ​​​​you have to slowly adapt, being a star has to go through these things."

"……it is good."

The nanny car drove away the fans chasing the car and headed all the way to the company.

The bright sunshine coming in from the car window made Deng Yuantian feel better, and another reason for his recovery was that he saw the message Cheng Nan sent him.

Cheng Nan: Are you here yet?

Deng Yuantian turned on the camera and raised his hand.

With a click, the selfie is complete.

Deng Yuantian: [picture]

Deng Yuantian: As soon as I got out of the airport, I arrived at the company immediately.

Cheng Nan: Well, I will arrive around five o'clock in the afternoon.

Deng Yuantian: Okay, I'll wait for you.

When he returned to the company and went to the cafeteria for lunch, the porridge was gone, and the rice was a little cold.

After lunch, Deng Yuantian returned to the dormitory, closed the curtains and took a nap, got up at two o'clock in the afternoon, went to the gym for a run, took a shower after returning, and waited for Cheng Nan to come back while listening to music.

He didn't know why, but he waited restlessly, he had never been in such a situation before, his mood was eager, but the eagerness contained surging expectations, he was anxious but not impetuous.

Like waiting for a flower to bloom.

It's finally time.

Cheng Nan: I arrived at the company at [-]:[-], and we met in the cafeteria at [-]:[-].

At [-]:[-], Deng Yuantian walked into the cafeteria.

Not long after dinner was ready, there were very few people in the cafeteria.

He saw Cheng Nan sitting at a dining table on the west side, with his suitcase on the side.He still wore a baseball cap on his head, sat with his head down, his back straight, and the soft fabric of the black T-shirt could not completely cover the bones of his back, and the slightly protruding part showed the arousal of a young man. .

Deng Yuantian walked behind him, and when he was about to speak out, he became playful, and raised his hand from Cheng Nan's back, blocking his eyes.

"Guess who I am?" he whispered in his ear, changing his voice easily.

Cheng Nan sat still, Deng Yuantian thought it was really hard to guess.

When he was about to withdraw his hand, Cheng Nan said clearly, "Yuan Tian."

Deng Yuantian chuckled, withdrew his hand and sat opposite him.

"I found that you are really good at guessing things. You guessed the dumplings I made that time. This time I changed my voice, but you guessed it." Deng Yuantian said with a smile.

Cheng Nan stared at those dark brown eyes, thinking that he probably didn't know how special he was.

With a light fragrance on the body, a brisk tone of voice, and a fast speaking speed, even if the master changes his voice, he can easily betray him.

"Let's go and cook."

What Cheng Nan wanted was chicken chop rice, and Deng Yuantian ordered maocai.

Back in their seats, the two chatted while eating.

When asked about how to shoot variety shows, Cheng Nan said: "Everyone has a script, the games and links are set up, and there are rehearsals in advance. It's quite simple to shoot."

Deng Yuantian was a little surprised: "Is that so? There are scripts even if you don't make movies and TV shows?"

"Well," Cheng Nan smashed a piece of chicken chop with his chopsticks, "Nowadays, the shows are basically arranged, even the game will be arranged for who wins and who loses."

Deng Yuantian was a little disappointed, and shrugged his shoulders: "Then playing games has become boring. When I shoot endorsement ads, I just pose. There is nothing special about it."

After dinner, the five Chasers assembled in the company building at six o'clock.

For the next tour, I will shoot a promotional video tonight.

Even though the choreography and music had been done in advance, the shooting was still very time-consuming. It took five people all night to shoot the first version, and they were all exhausted.

At this time, Liu Min sent another message, saying that someone was coming for an interview, and asked them not to go back to the dormitory.

It was already past twelve o'clock.

Five people sat cross-legged together, yawning one after another.The building is very quiet, and only the sound of the clock can be heard in the room.

Wu Ze drooped his shoulders, buried his hands in his wrapped arms, and said in a buzzing voice, "Why are there still interviews? It's so annoying. I want to sleep."

"Hold on a little longer," Tang Yan said, "He'll be here in a while."

"Fan, trouble, trouble!" Wu Ze said frantically.

"Be patient." Tang Yan persuaded again.

After waiting for a while, Deng Yuantian raised his eyes wearily, turned to look at Cheng Nan, and said in a low voice, "I'm sleepy too."

He was usually in bed at ten o'clock, but now it has been delayed by two hours.His fatigue is also obvious, with drooping eyelids and a tired look, he can almost fall asleep while sitting, like a plant that has lost too much moisture.

"If you are sleepy, you can lean on my shoulder." Cheng Nan said.

Deng Yuantian tilted his head, and after realizing it, he hummed vaguely, leaned over, and rested his head gently on his shoulder.

That shoulder was broad and flat, reliable, and when Deng Yuantian laid his pillow on it, sleepiness swept over his brain like a flood, and he quickly closed his eyes.

Cheng Nan sat quietly, feeling the soft hair against the side of his neck, and his body temperature.

His mind was not as sharp as usual, and he raised his head after a moment of ecstasy, his eyes intertwined with Tang Yan who was opposite him, and then he paused.

Tang Yan looked back at him in silence, then pulled the corners of his mouth, smiled with an unknown meaning, and then turned his head away.