My old enemy always wants to kiss me [Entertainment Circle Ancient Times]

Is there any difference between Paparazzi and Yuji?

Song Yicen didn't think so.Don't they just make up the artist's private life indiscriminately, lest the entertainment industry will not be chaotic?

He looks at the camera up and down and left and right.He has never used this thing before, so how can he look at the photos?

Seeing the paparazzi jumping over to grab the camera, he made a gesture to throw the camera into the water: "If you grab it again, if you grab it again, I will throw it into the water."

I remember Xiaoxi said before that no matter how waterproof the machine is soaked in water, half of its life will be lost.

Sure enough, the paparazzi was scared: "Don't, don't, brother, I have something to say."

"Shoot me?" Song Yicen got up and sat down on the recliner beside him, "What's your name?"

"Wei Xiangwen, Wei Qing's Wei, Xiang Wen who is dedicated to literature." The paparazzi followed, with a flattering smile, "I'm a reporter, that's right, isn't this also your fan, isn't it against the law to photograph idols? At most, people will call you a illegitimate fan." He waved his hand again, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not a illegitimate fan, I'm your fan, Lu Yu, take a few photos and leave, hehe."

Wei Xiangwen was small and looked like he had just graduated from college, but he had a stubble beard and rough bronze skin, as if he was trying to turn himself into a vicissitudes old man.

Song Yicen's comment: The aesthetics are worrying.

"Islamic meal?"

Song Yicen looked up at the ceiling, thinking about the term for a while.Well, I didn't figure it out, so I went back and asked Xiaoxi.

But this Wei Xiangwen...he looked him up and down, and he didn't look like a fan no matter what. He believed in him.

"It's not impossible to get the camera back." Song Yicen lay down again, holding the camera tightly to his chest with one hand, and resting the other hand on the back of his head leisurely, "You delete all the photos first."

"Delete, delete, I'll delete it right away." Wei Xiangwen happily reached out to pick it up when he heard Song Yicen said he was willing to return the camera.

But it was empty.

"You do not trust me?"

Song Yicen looked like you asked the question knowingly.

"I don't believe it. Which newspaper do you belong to? What news are you going to write about me? Tell me first."

Wei Xiangwen knew that Song Yicen was not that easy to talk to.

In order to block Du Qing's words a few months ago, the person in front of him did not hesitate to publicly reveal that he was out of the closet.He looks like a pampered young master, but in fact he is a strong bastard.

Wei Xiangwen hurriedly took out his business card and presented it with both hands respectfully.

See Rainbow Culture Media Studio?

Song Yicen looked at the business card and muttered.See a rainbow?Have not heard.

While Song Yicen wasn't paying attention, Wei Xiangwen secretly pinched his thigh, and started talking nonsense with tears in his eyes.

From a poor family who studied hard, to being penniless just after graduation; from being a harsh editor-in-chief to deliberately making things difficult for a family, to raising a family and living a difficult life;As he said that, his tears welled up, and he almost cried on Song Yicen's body.

"Mr. Song, just give me your hand and return the camera. This camera belongs to the company. I don't have the money to pay the company for a camera. Our whole family is still waiting for my salary this month to eat." Wei Xiangwenju He raised his hands and swore, "I promise I won't follow you anymore, or I'll die with a gut-wrenching stomach."

Song Yicen: "..."

This drama is a drama that has seen too many bitter dramas.

Song Yicen pinched his eyebrows: "How about this, you..."

"Song Yicen!"

The gate of the swimming pool was slammed shut.

Song Yicen turned his head in horror, the coach had returned at some point.

"I asked you to rest for 5 minutes and continue practicing. What did you practice?" The coach walked here angrily, "I went to the toilet, and when I came back, I saw you chatting and falling asleep."

The coach was so angry that he was drooling: "With your learning attitude, can you learn to swim well?"

Wei Xiangwen took a few steps back.This coach is so fierce.

Song Yicen was probably taken aback by the fierceness, but he nodded subconsciously: "Yes, yes, yes, yes, I have something to say to this reporter, and I will go into the water immediately after I finish speaking."

He didn't react until he had said all the words, when did he have such a good temper, anyone can control it?

He stuffed the camera into Wei Xiangwen's hand: "Delete the photo."

"Hey, yes, yes." Wei Xiangwen nodded hastily, and lowered his head to fiddle with the camera for a while.

Song Yicen moved his head closer to take a closer look: "Have you deleted it?"

"Deleted, deleted." Wei Xiangwen had already seen that Song Yicen didn't know how to use a camera, so he pretended to operate indiscriminately for a while, and then handed it under Song Yicen's nose, "Look, have you deleted it?"

Song Yicen couldn't tell whether the photo was deleted or not, but he couldn't show that he didn't understand, so he looked at it pretendingly, and nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, let's go."

"Okay, thank you!" Wei Xiangwen picked up the camera and slipped away as soon as he received the pardon.

"Still watching?" The coach endured Song Yicen for a few minutes, and he was already on the verge of breaking out, "You want to follow along, right? How comfortable is it to drink tea and play games online?" With a loud roar, "Don't let me go into the water yet !"

Song Yicen jumped into the water with a "plop" and muttered softly: "I like milk tea to sleep and play games..."

After soaking in the water for an afternoon, Song Yicen's inner fear had indeed decreased a lot, but he was too tired to stand up to this exercise, and his limbs seemed to be filled with lead, heavy and painful.

The coach was a werewolf, so he didn't care if Song Yicen was tired or not, he just held him and practiced for the whole afternoon, until Lin Cong came over to find Song Yicen for dinner, and get out of class was over.

In this way, Song Yicen's crew life continued between the hotel, the studio, and the swimming pool.

In order to cook for Song Yicen in different ways every day, Lin Cong didn't go home and followed the group directly.This made Song Yicen eat alone and happily, but at the same time he was a little frightened and cautious, for fear that Lin Cong would subtly regulate himself.

On the other hand, Dayu was very happy, so happy that whenever he had nothing to do, he would fly over to eat, and said, "Xiao Song, just eat, but don't stop him from cooking."

A month has passed, and the filming process of the crew is more than halfway through.A few days ago, Song Yicen started filming water scenes.

Thanks to the werewolf coach, the swimming scene was filmed fairly smoothly.

On this day, the crew contacted several media for interviews.

When Song Yicen arrived at the set in swimming trunks and a bath towel, Feng Hongkuo was surrounded by several media.

A reporter turned his face and saw Song Yicen coming, so he hurriedly called to him: "Teacher Song, here, here."

Xiaoxi next to her didn't hold back, and laughed out loud: "Hahaha Teacher Song!"

In recent years, there has been a trend of calling each other "teachers" in the entertainment industry.Whenever you meet a person in the circle, don't care who the other person is, just call "Teacher X" and you're done.

But Song Yicen is young and has been getting bad reviews recently, so people in the crew usually call him "Xiao Song" or "Yicen", and those who are younger than him or have a lower status in the crew will call him "Song Yichen". Brother", no one ever called him "teacher" anyway.

Song Yicen gave Xiaoxi a white look: "Your smile is lower than mozzarella cheese."

Mozzarella...cheese?

Xiao Xi was stunned.

"...you meant to say... 'Mariana Trench'?"

Xiao Xi had only asked a question tentatively, but seeing Song Yicen's face turned embarrassed, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

He really guessed it right!

What the hell is cheese?

"Teacher Song, I am convinced!"

Seeing Song Yicen's assistant smiling happily, the media passed the microphone over: "The handsome guy is smiling so happily, what did Mr. Song say?"

Xiaoxi suppressed her laughter, and switched to a serious state in a second: "I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything, but Teacher Song wants to eat cheesecake, so I'll go buy it for him right away, so I won't delay the interview with the teachers."

Following Xiaoxi's words, a reporter asked Song Yicen: "Mr. Song is in such a good figure, and he doesn't like to eat too much. Do you have any tricks to lose weight that you can pass on?"

Song Yicen is the main male lead in this show, so the media will naturally give priority to surrounding him, but this makes Feng Hongkuo feel very disappointed and very upset.

Since he was warned by Lin Cong, although he no longer openly opposed Song Yicen, he still couldn't help tearing things apart.

Before Song Yicen could answer, Feng Hongkuo directly took the lead: "Recently, Yicen will go to coach Zheng to learn swimming every day after the show. He exercises so much, he won't gain weight."

Song Yicen could only nod: "Yes, if you exercise enough, it doesn't matter if you eat more food."

The media asked again: "I heard that in this drama, Mr. Song is playing a swimming champion? Then you have to practice swimming every day after the drama, does Mr. Song find it hard?"

"It's not hard."

In answering such questions, Song Yicen had already obtained Susan's true biography. He was about to start with "dedication" and conduct an in-depth analysis of the topic, when Feng Hongkuo robbed him of the conversation.

"Actually speaking of hard work, which one of us actors is not hard? Not to mention the entertainment industry, people from all walks of life are very hard, don't you too?" Feng Hongkuo smiled, "Besides, Yi Cen couldn't swim before joining the group , of course it takes a lot of hard work to play a good character. Yicen, don’t you think so?”

The media sensitively discovered new gossip: "Teacher Song didn't know how to swim before? If you learn and act now, isn't it convincing to act as a swimming champion?"

Song Yicen: "..."

I knew that this annoying ghost was digging holes for him again.

"Your worries are unnecessary." Lin Cong walked over, "Yicen performed very well, please believe in our professionalism."

Unlike actors, screenwriters are behind-the-scenes workers, and they don't like to show their faces, so the media at the scene did not recognize Lin Cong for a while.

Seeing that the speaker was tall and handsome, the media thought it was an actor of the crew, and they were still wondering in their hearts, when did such a handsome guy appear in the entertainment industry.

The crew on the side reminded me, "This is Mr. Lin Conglin, our chief screenwriter", and the media reacted.

After reacting, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, I really found a treasure.Originally, today's trip was nothing more than interviewing actors and directors, but unexpectedly, I bumped into the rare god Lin Conglin.

This Lin Dashen is not only good at drawing, but also unexpectedly looks so good-looking. Standing with Song Yicen, who is famous for his appearance, he is not inferior in the slightest.

Why?A couple?