Dressed as cannon fodder to marry into a wealthy family

It was raining, and the rain was slanting, falling on the branches, the river and the roof of the awning.

The fire at the barbecue booth was on, and the gray smoke rose into the night sky like a cloud, which was quickly scattered by the rain.

When preparing for the concert, he rehearsed day and night, but now that the concert is over, the string in Yan Zhao's mind suddenly loosened.

He left behind the dietary norms that Song Jing emphasized, dismissed Xiaodou and Zhong Ling, and together with Shen Yuanting, ordered food and soju at the barbecue stand by the river.

Apart from the two of them and the stall owner, there were no other customers at the stall, and he didn't have to worry about whether he would be recognized, so he boldly took off his mask.

All he likes to order, the pork belly is fat and oily, the surface of the corn kernels is browned, with a unique flavor of being roasted, as well as leek skewers and grilled eggplant, all of which have a smokey atmosphere unique to the market.

Yan Zhao took a sip of wine: "I can't go back for the time being, this episode of the group show is filmed here."

Shen Yuanting didn't eat anything, and asked, "Do you want to shoot tomorrow?"

"Yes, non-stop, treating people like bullshit." Yan Zhao complained, "I won't give the script this time, I don't know what bad idea the director is thinking of."

Shen Yuanting said: "I read online that you are a vase."

"I'm not!" Yan Zhao bit down a piece of pork belly, "The editing was intentional. If you want to keep me as a character, you'll cut all the places where I can show my talents! I'll just not do anything well next time. Reduce the workload in the later stage."

Shen Yuanting tapped his fingers on the table, as if in deep thought.

Yan Zhao asked: "By the way, where is Wang Zai?" Shen Yuanting flew to Haicheng, what will happen to his precious cat, and who will take care of him?

Shen Yuanting smiled and said: "Sent to Sheng Xin's house."

"Oh." Yan Zhao didn't have a good impression of Director Sheng, so he didn't say much, instead he asked curiously, "Did you come here alone?"

Shen Yuanting said: "The secretary is here, they have already left."

Yan Zhao: "..." They?How many secretaries do you have!

"I'll leave at two o'clock."

"afternoon?"

"Wait a minute, early morning."

Yan Zhao put down the barbecue and said in surprise, "Why did you choose this time? Couldn't it be earlier, or tomorrow morning?"

"There's a meeting tomorrow morning, so it can't be postponed." Shen Yuanting looked at him, "The flight was originally at 10:30, but I wanted to accompany you for a while, so I postponed it."

Yan Zhao raised his eyebrows, and his tone was magnificent and ups and downs, as if he was reading a text: "Ah, I'm so flattered!"

Shen Yuanting: "..."

Yan Zhao leaned over to him, holding the wine glass, swaying the shochu.Under the dim warm orange light, his black eyes were teasing: "Shen Yuanting, do you want to pick on me?"

"..." Shen Yuanting remained calm, "You are drunk."

"I didn't!" Yan Zhao sighed, "Why didn't you answer, are you guilty?"

Having a headache, Shen Yuanting pinched the bridge of his nose.

"I can hold a lot of alcohol." Yan Zhao curled his lips and said proudly, "Someone came to drink me specially before, and I was never drunk. I went to country R once and tried all the wines I could taste, soaked strawberries in vodka, chilled Soak overnight, and the remaining strawberries will smell like wine..."

Yan Zhao burped in the middle of speaking.

Shen Yuanting: "..." You haven't had the three cups yet.

Yan Zhao put down his wine glass, covered his hot face with his hand, stayed for a while, and continued to drink: "What did I just say?"

Looks like he used to be an alcoholic.Shen Yuanting thought, but the drinking capacity of this body is indeed very shallow.

The fire under the grill swayed with the wind, the lanterns hanging on the shed rattled, and the light and shadow trembled accordingly.

Two blotches of indistinct red appeared on Yan Zhao's face, and his black eyes were wet, like a shining black pearl, which should be carefully hidden.

Shen Yuanting put a mask on Yan Zhao and led him back to the hotel.The staff of the hotel had signed a non-disclosure agreement long ago, watching the tall man holding the little star's hand and entering the elevator silently.

The elevator door closed slowly, and in the ever-shrinking gap, the little star rested her chin on the man's shoulder, squinting her eyes, like a coquettish ragdoll cat.

When Yan Zhao woke up, the sun was dim, and everything in the house seemed to be covered with a layer of veil.

He was a little dizzy, and it was a first for him to experience a hangover.

On the table, there is a board of hangover medicine.

Yan Zhao took the medicine, took a quick shower, and the dizziness was relieved a lot.

He didn't drink the fragments, and he still remembered how he boasted to Shen Yuanting yesterday that he could never pour a thousand cups, and he also remembered that he asked Shen Yuanting "Do you want to fuck me".

Ah, drinking was wrong.

Why Shen Yuanting wanted to pick on him, you can understand by looking at his unmoving eyes.

While drying her hair, Xiaodou bought breakfast, which was light porridge and side dishes.Yan Zhao felt that he and Zhong Ling had suffered a lot with him these few days, so he gave them a vacation, the girl Zhong Ling had a rest first, and it was Xiaodou's turn tomorrow.

The variety show started shooting in the afternoon, and Yan Zhao was not idle in the morning, so he picked up a script to read, and practiced his lines by the way.He also wants to return to the film and television industry and win gold awards for making movies.

In the afternoon, the sky was overcast.

Yan Zhao stepped on it, and Qiu Chengtian snorted mockingly at him, while Ning Yunfan looked at him with a complicated expression, his eyes were full of jealousy and resentment.

Taking advantage of the director team's chattering and not knowing what they were discussing, Ning Yunfan pulled Yan Zhao aside, and said straight to the face: "Don't go too far."

Yan Zhao asked, "What's wrong with me?" He hadn't seen Ning Yunfan since the concert ended, so why did he offend him again?

Ning Yunfan blushed and said, "How could you...let him enter the hotel!"

"..."

Yan Zhao glanced at him, oh, so this is the matter.There are many people in the hotel, so it is not impossible for him to bump into them.

Yan Zhao said, "I'm sorry."

He subdued so simply and neatly, Ning Yunfan felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, Yan Zhao continued, "Did I yell too loudly last night?"

Ning Yunfan: "......"

Ning Yunfan was furious: "You! Shameless!"

Yan Zhao lowered his eyes, his eyelashes were long.He supported his waist, rubbed it, and complained: "Shen Yuanting is too bad, I told him not to use so much force, he still teased me very hard, but his skills are good..."

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but Ning Yunfan always felt that there was a trace of satisfaction in the corner of his eyes, and his face flushed with shame: "You! You are not allowed to say any more!"

"Why not?" Yan Zhao glanced at him, "Don't you and Han Yuxuan do it?"

Ning Yunfan opened his mouth, wanted to speak a few times, but held back everything.In the end, he said harshly, "Remember me!" and walked away.

Yan Zhao rubbed his waist slowly, thinking: Alas, being an idol is so miserable, there is something wrong with the waist at a young age, and you need someone else to help you massage.

Of course, Ning Yunfan will understand that it's none of his business, and he can blame himself for being impure.

There are only four people in Mu, and two guests are airborne every week.This time it was Ling Xiao and Wu Miaozhu who came. When Ling Xiao saw Yan Zhao, he rushed up and gave him a high five.Wu Miaozhu is a female idol, acting as a little red in the green leaves.

The shooting location was in a large playground in Haicheng. It was an off-season and there were not many tourists.

The task assigned to them by the director group is to experience a day's work of the staff in the playground. There are six positions in total, which are decided by lottery.

Ning Yunfan got the facecharacter, which can be regarded as a professional cosplay. He plays the role of a prince in an amusement park. He will dance with the princess in the amusement park at night. The former prince will give him a score before the filming ends.

Qiu Chengtian, Fang Xingyu, Ling Xiao, and Wu Miaozhu are members of the security team, big doll performers, salespersons, and play guides, each with their own tasks.

And Yan Zhao...

He looked at the note in his hand: the most handsome ghost in the haunted house.Goal: To make 30 tourists cry on the spot.

Ling Xiao turned her head to take a peek: "Wow, your task is so simple, I want to sell a hundred apple lamps! Hey, Xiaoyan, why don't you talk?"

Yan Zhao: "..." The director's team is a fool, he is afraid of ghosts! ! !Play a fart ghost! ! !

Yan Zhao said, "I'll trade with you, I can't bear to be a scary villain."

Ling Xiao: "Okay, okay, I really like pretending to be a ghost, last Halloween I was a vampire."

Yan Zhao: "???" You are clearly not the same species!

"Ahem, you can't change it!" The director hastily stopped him. The result of the lottery was deliberately designed by them. The tasks drawn by the two flying guests were very easy, just because they were afraid that netizens would scold them for being xenophobic, but the members of the team can do it. It's a toss.

He reminded: "The task will end at eight o'clock in the evening, and you will rest according to the rotation system of the amusement park. Of course, you don't need to rest if you don't want to."

So the filming officially started.

Yan Zhao went to the dressing room to put on makeup first, and let the makeup artist smear on his face, even though he saw the process of "the most handsome ghost" turning into a pure "ghost", he still didn't dare to stare at the person in the mirror all the time ——His face is as if painted with white paint, the eye circles are blue, and the lips are drawn apart by bright red, and they are filled with brown and black to look like stitches, just like a monster who eats children.

Sighing, he turned around, his body froze suddenly, and saw a group of ghosts piled up outside the door, all of them had hideous faces, as if they had just died violently, and the corpses were still fresh.

The hanged ghost: "Hehe, let me see which unlucky ghost has come again!"

Yan Zhao: "..."

Damn [email protected] *dh...! ! !calm!calm!

The hanged ghost: "Eh? Very calm, headless ghost, take a look at my makeup today."

Headless ghost: "Boss, I don't have eyes."

The hanged ghost scolded: "Trash, what use are you for!"

Yan Zhao said, his tone was as cold as a handful of ice: "Can I go to work?"

Hanged ghost: "Oh, so urgent. Well, go to the underworld with me, and we will work together to build a new socialist underworld!"

The photographer recorded this moving scene. In the picture, two ghosts walked in the front, and a group of ghosts walked behind them, all of them raised their chests up, and their faces were filled with the pride and pride of working ghosts!

In the shooting room, the director was puzzled and said, "Why is he not afraid at all, so courageous?"

But in fact, Yan Zhao’s expression was stiff, all covered by heavy makeup, and the bullet screen in his heart had changed from “Namo Amitabha Buddha” to “God bless” and then to “all fighters are in front” .

I don't know if it is effective to hold three religious thighs in a row...