I heard that the actor has tracheitis
Chapter 47
To be honest, as a rookie actor who only acted in one movie, An Jing's fans are a bit scary.
I don't know if it's because he rarely gets on the road, doesn't participate in activities and programs, doesn't have any endorsement advertisements, and the only Weibo is over, and there is only the lonely post at the beginning.
As a result, any fans who knew of actors or directors who had any contact with An Jing would frantically run up to them and ask them to tell An Jing to show up more.
And Ye Mei's identity was also exposed. After fans knew that she was An Jing's personal assistant, those private messages were really scary.
Yingfeng's side was also troubled, and they didn't know that they fell in love with An Jing. The trouble was so fierce, and in the end they had to choose a slightly more reliable program and let An Jing show up.
"Everything is good in this show, except that there is a reward link in the middle, which is to reward fans, sometimes it is performing talents, sometimes it is doing push-ups behind the fans' backs, in short, it has everything, except for this, there is nothing else to be careful about. It's over." After finishing the sentence, Yingfeng wanted to say something more, but Anjing glanced at him.
He asked lightly, "Are you nervous?"
Yingfeng turned around to look at him with a stiff body, and laughed a few times, "Are you kidding, I don't know how many big scenes I have been to when I took Mu Bai before, just such a small show, such a small person can make me nervous ? I think you are nervous."
An Jing raised her eyebrows, smiled and nodded, "Well, it's okay if I'm nervous? It's because I'm nervous that I have nothing to say."
While the two were talking, the preparations for the show began. An Jing stood on the stairs very calmly, while the host on the stage went through the process skillfully. After all the commercials were finished, the familiar music sounded.
"Let's welcome the hot and cold noble son, An Jing!"
"Ahhh! Anjing! Nanjing! Quietly!" The host just finished speaking, and there were screams from different directions from the audience. Obviously, all the fans invited today were Anjing's fans, but, it seemed that What kind of weird stuff is mixed in?
Although there were only about 200 people at most, they couldn't hold back the enthusiasm of the fans, and they just made the atmosphere in the studio explode.
I saw An Jing walking slowly from the side to the stage, just standing up, there was another wave of screaming, but he didn't feel nervous or at a loss, on the contrary, he put his index finger on his lips with great aura, "Shhh ".up
The fans quickly quieted down, and the host and Yingfeng on the side were very surprised, because An Jing didn't look like a newcomer at all.
And this idea, as the program went by, Yingfeng was completely surprised by Anjing's grasp of the rhythm and creation of highlights.
"I don't know if An Jing knows what names fans call you?"
An Jing glanced at the signs held by the fans in the auditorium, and joked: "It seems that there are noble sons and young masters, well, there is another one, quietly?"
Seeing this word appear again, An Jing was really confused.
The host on the side also noticed his confusion, and explained with a smile: "It seems that An Jing doesn't know the name of Quiet, right?"
An Jing nodded silently, he really didn't know this.
"I was at a loss when I saw your address, so I went to ask about it." After the words were finished, the host looked at An Jing, who understood in seconds, raised the microphone and smiled, "No Thinking that Sister Xing is so interested in me, um, let me guess, is it because I have a quiet personality?"
The host smiled and shook his head, "It's because your name is An Jing, so your fans nicknamed you Quiet."
Anjing smiled appropriately and answered the words very naturally.
Soon, it came to the rewarding session that Yingfeng said, and Anjing was drawn for his acting talent. Yingfeng in the backstage stroked his forehead in pain, because he completely forgot to ask this kid what talent he had, and at the beginning he He didn't even read the introduction carefully!
"Little ancestor, I only hope that you really have the talent to perform, otherwise this would be a broadcast accident..."
Yingfeng, who kept mumbling, didn't see Anjing's expression on the stage. Instead of nervousness and fear, it seemed to be relieved.
The host is so calm, so he can speak more freely, "Seeing An Jing's calm appearance, she must be versatile. If so, why don't we make this benefit a little more fun?"
An Jing turned her head to look at her, and before she could ask, she saw a few staff members carrying various musical instruments onto the stage, An Jing thought, he could probably guess what the show was trying to do.
On the stage, there are: piano, violin, cello, guitar, flute, even guzheng, and some rare musical instruments.
The audience in the audience were also guessing what they were doing with so many musical instruments.In the next second, the host gave them an answer: "Usually, if an actor with talent is drawn, he or she chooses it by himself, but today, we let the fans choose, regardless of whether An Jing can play it or not, we will play it for you. Pay attention Oh, this is the best chance for you to catch the male god's shortcomings~"
As soon as these words came out, An Jing smiled helplessly, and was captured by the camera, and deliberately took a close-up shot, just to see his expression, and his smile, after the broadcast of the program, added another fanatic name of the devil.
The audience in the audience was also completely excited at this time, yelling the names of different instruments, the most yelling was the violin and the piano, as for the rare instruments in the corner, because most of the fans didn't know their names, so they shouted loudly. minimum.
Because the camera was randomly selected, every fan was excitedly saying to choose me. An Jing only saw the big screen suddenly freeze on a very tall and quiet girl.
The fans next to the girl kept yelling the name of the instrument they wanted to hear, and the compelled host said to be quiet several times, and then the voice gradually became quieter.
"First of all, congratulations to this girl, who was lucky enough to be selected as the representative of the fans. After the show, you will have a mysterious gift of tranquility~" It was supposed to make the fans excited, but the host was afraid that the scene would become uncontrollable again. , so she took a breath, and quickly continued: "Now, please tell me what instrument you want your male god to perform."
The girl seemed to be very shy, she lowered her head, she was too nervous for a long time, and finally uttered two words, "Konghou".
"???" Everyone present, including the host, looked at her blankly. Traditional musical instruments are usually used as decorations, and no one would choose them, so the host himself didn't know which one she was talking about.
An Jing, on the other hand, became the one who laughed the happiest in an instant. He walked slowly to the area of ethnic musical instruments, and finally stopped beside a musical instrument that was somewhat similar to a qinse, "You mean this, right?"
I don't know if it's because he rarely gets on the road, doesn't participate in activities and programs, doesn't have any endorsement advertisements, and the only Weibo is over, and there is only the lonely post at the beginning.
As a result, any fans who knew of actors or directors who had any contact with An Jing would frantically run up to them and ask them to tell An Jing to show up more.
And Ye Mei's identity was also exposed. After fans knew that she was An Jing's personal assistant, those private messages were really scary.
Yingfeng's side was also troubled, and they didn't know that they fell in love with An Jing. The trouble was so fierce, and in the end they had to choose a slightly more reliable program and let An Jing show up.
"Everything is good in this show, except that there is a reward link in the middle, which is to reward fans, sometimes it is performing talents, sometimes it is doing push-ups behind the fans' backs, in short, it has everything, except for this, there is nothing else to be careful about. It's over." After finishing the sentence, Yingfeng wanted to say something more, but Anjing glanced at him.
He asked lightly, "Are you nervous?"
Yingfeng turned around to look at him with a stiff body, and laughed a few times, "Are you kidding, I don't know how many big scenes I have been to when I took Mu Bai before, just such a small show, such a small person can make me nervous ? I think you are nervous."
An Jing raised her eyebrows, smiled and nodded, "Well, it's okay if I'm nervous? It's because I'm nervous that I have nothing to say."
While the two were talking, the preparations for the show began. An Jing stood on the stairs very calmly, while the host on the stage went through the process skillfully. After all the commercials were finished, the familiar music sounded.
"Let's welcome the hot and cold noble son, An Jing!"
"Ahhh! Anjing! Nanjing! Quietly!" The host just finished speaking, and there were screams from different directions from the audience. Obviously, all the fans invited today were Anjing's fans, but, it seemed that What kind of weird stuff is mixed in?
Although there were only about 200 people at most, they couldn't hold back the enthusiasm of the fans, and they just made the atmosphere in the studio explode.
I saw An Jing walking slowly from the side to the stage, just standing up, there was another wave of screaming, but he didn't feel nervous or at a loss, on the contrary, he put his index finger on his lips with great aura, "Shhh ".up
The fans quickly quieted down, and the host and Yingfeng on the side were very surprised, because An Jing didn't look like a newcomer at all.
And this idea, as the program went by, Yingfeng was completely surprised by Anjing's grasp of the rhythm and creation of highlights.
"I don't know if An Jing knows what names fans call you?"
An Jing glanced at the signs held by the fans in the auditorium, and joked: "It seems that there are noble sons and young masters, well, there is another one, quietly?"
Seeing this word appear again, An Jing was really confused.
The host on the side also noticed his confusion, and explained with a smile: "It seems that An Jing doesn't know the name of Quiet, right?"
An Jing nodded silently, he really didn't know this.
"I was at a loss when I saw your address, so I went to ask about it." After the words were finished, the host looked at An Jing, who understood in seconds, raised the microphone and smiled, "No Thinking that Sister Xing is so interested in me, um, let me guess, is it because I have a quiet personality?"
The host smiled and shook his head, "It's because your name is An Jing, so your fans nicknamed you Quiet."
Anjing smiled appropriately and answered the words very naturally.
Soon, it came to the rewarding session that Yingfeng said, and Anjing was drawn for his acting talent. Yingfeng in the backstage stroked his forehead in pain, because he completely forgot to ask this kid what talent he had, and at the beginning he He didn't even read the introduction carefully!
"Little ancestor, I only hope that you really have the talent to perform, otherwise this would be a broadcast accident..."
Yingfeng, who kept mumbling, didn't see Anjing's expression on the stage. Instead of nervousness and fear, it seemed to be relieved.
The host is so calm, so he can speak more freely, "Seeing An Jing's calm appearance, she must be versatile. If so, why don't we make this benefit a little more fun?"
An Jing turned her head to look at her, and before she could ask, she saw a few staff members carrying various musical instruments onto the stage, An Jing thought, he could probably guess what the show was trying to do.
On the stage, there are: piano, violin, cello, guitar, flute, even guzheng, and some rare musical instruments.
The audience in the audience were also guessing what they were doing with so many musical instruments.In the next second, the host gave them an answer: "Usually, if an actor with talent is drawn, he or she chooses it by himself, but today, we let the fans choose, regardless of whether An Jing can play it or not, we will play it for you. Pay attention Oh, this is the best chance for you to catch the male god's shortcomings~"
As soon as these words came out, An Jing smiled helplessly, and was captured by the camera, and deliberately took a close-up shot, just to see his expression, and his smile, after the broadcast of the program, added another fanatic name of the devil.
The audience in the audience was also completely excited at this time, yelling the names of different instruments, the most yelling was the violin and the piano, as for the rare instruments in the corner, because most of the fans didn't know their names, so they shouted loudly. minimum.
Because the camera was randomly selected, every fan was excitedly saying to choose me. An Jing only saw the big screen suddenly freeze on a very tall and quiet girl.
The fans next to the girl kept yelling the name of the instrument they wanted to hear, and the compelled host said to be quiet several times, and then the voice gradually became quieter.
"First of all, congratulations to this girl, who was lucky enough to be selected as the representative of the fans. After the show, you will have a mysterious gift of tranquility~" It was supposed to make the fans excited, but the host was afraid that the scene would become uncontrollable again. , so she took a breath, and quickly continued: "Now, please tell me what instrument you want your male god to perform."
The girl seemed to be very shy, she lowered her head, she was too nervous for a long time, and finally uttered two words, "Konghou".
"???" Everyone present, including the host, looked at her blankly. Traditional musical instruments are usually used as decorations, and no one would choose them, so the host himself didn't know which one she was talking about.
An Jing, on the other hand, became the one who laughed the happiest in an instant. He walked slowly to the area of ethnic musical instruments, and finally stopped beside a musical instrument that was somewhat similar to a qinse, "You mean this, right?"
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