Dressed as cannon fodder to marry into a wealthy family

Yan Zhao asked: "You have gone to country J, who will help you film that scene?"

"I...uh..." Lu Yinnan's eyes wandered, "I'll hurry up and finish the trick—"

"According to your current state?" Yan Zhao said coldly, "When the makeup photo was taken, there was an interview to be recorded, and it took less than 5 minutes to leave. The machine was turned on for two days and only performed two scenes. Finished? Or do you want to shoot until next year?"

Lu Yinnan lowered his head and stared at the tip of his shoe.

Yan Zhao had acted many bosses in his previous life, and he was also an acting instructor at the Academy of Drama. When he got angry, it had a cooling effect, and the people around him were shivering from the cold.

The director smiled stiffly and said, "Ms. Lu's goal is good, that's it...we still have to keep our feet on the ground. Zhao Zhao, you are tired from filming, eat a macaron to supplement the sugar, which just complements the milk tea brought by Mr. Lu."

Seeing Lu Yinnan's embarrassing expression, Yan Zhao didn't speak more seriously, and went down the ladder given by the director.

Lu Yinnan's acting skills were a bit immature, but after he told her about it, he felt agitated, and even got stuck in a scene of buying snacks three times. Yan Zhao understood why she was stuck by Director Guo yesterday.

"Ms. Lu... just buy a bag of potato chips, you don't have to be so nervous." The director was helpless, the heroine was a living person, and she acted as a robot, acting awkwardly as if she was going to kill a chicken.

Lu Yinnan bit his lip, and acted again. The director couldn't be stuck in this small scene for so long. Seeing that she didn't make any major mistakes, he let it go.

Then, it was Yan Zhao and her opponent.

The heroine was sent by the head of the society to promote the welcome party. It rained lightly at noon, and the other members were not there. In the cold wind, she went to move the display boards, tables and stools by herself.The hero just passed by, so he helped her out, but she didn't know that after the last Christmas Eve, there were rumors in the college that the heroine was chasing the hero, the toad wanted to eat swan meat, and her self-esteem exploded.

In the artificial rain sprinkled by the crew, Lu Yinnan glared at Yan Zhao with the red circles under his eyes smoked by onions: "I know you look down on me behind your back and make fun of me. Does it make sense to pretend to be a good man now? Is it enough to satisfy your vanity by teasing me?" ?”

The male protagonist doesn't care about these gossips at all, and he is a little displeased to be scolded by the female protagonist for no reason.

He was not someone who could bear anger, Yan Zhao frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "Huo Panpan, do you have persecution paranoia?"

There was no sarcasm in his voice, only anger, but Lu Yinan was still taken aback, as if his heart had been pricked by a needle.

She said: "I...I..."

After a pause, the director said: "Ca, I forgot the words, come again."

After filming several times in a row, Lu Yinnan either forgot his words, or just stood there stupidly, unable to make any movements.

She was really nervous. In the past, with the crew, everyone was very lenient, and the director would not hold on to a scene, but here, he had to pass the pass line before he could shoot the next scene.

She didn't know that Director Wang was actually a reassuring person, but watching Yan Zhao perform so many performances, the standard had subconsciously improved.

If we continue to fight with her, we will not be able to pass this scene, Yan Zhao said: "Take a rest and adjust your state."

The two actors who acted as deputy CPs went up to film. Yan Zhao and Lu Yinnan sat next to each other. Seeing the little girl pulling her hair anxiously, he said, "Don't be too impatient, the scene needs to be polished little by little."

Lu Yinnan murmured: "But... I'm running out of time."

Yan Zhao asked, "What are you in a hurry to take on so many scenes?"

Lu Yinnan was silent for a while, and said with a smile: "I just want to make money, but I don't have the strength, Teacher Yan, I'm really sorry, I really didn't mean to drag you down."

Soon it will be New Year's Eve.The crew only zoomed in on the first day of the new year, but there was no shooting plan for that night, so everyone went back to watch the new year.

Yan Zhao and Shen Yuanting didn't go back to the mansion, they just stayed at home.Yan Zhao bought Wang Zai a special catnip ball for the Spring Festival, which was so beautiful that it rolled on the ground.

Yan Zhao took out a roll of red paper from the paper bag: "Shall we post the couplets sent by the crew?"

Shen Yuanting glanced at it: "Try it."

They lived in a small single-family building with hydrangeas planted at the door. The door, window sills and even the bricks on the outside of the wall were all in Western style, which was really different from the couplets.

Yan Zhao picked up the red paper and gave up resentfully: "It doesn't feel like a new year."

Shen Yuanting didn't eat snacks, he couldn't eat snacks, and the house didn't have melon seeds, peanuts and sugar, and it was as empty as before.

Seeing him staring at the window grilles, Shen Yuanting suggested, "Stick it in Wangzai's den."

Yan Zhao: "..."

Do you know that you are so dictatorial?

Cursing inwardly, Yan Zhao pasted a blessing on its litter box: "May the New Year be prosperous."

Wang Zai held a mint ball in his mouth, his cat face was fascinated: "Meow."

Yan Zhao went to help Shen Yuanting prepare the New Year's Eve dinner. He has recently become a simple dish like hot and sour potato shreds, so it doesn't take half an hour to cut each dish.

After the meal, a cat and two people nestled in the living room. Yan Zhao sent blessings to everyone in the address book, glanced at the TV, and imitated the sentence "I miss you so much".

"Let's go set off the fireworks." Yan Zhao sat on the edge of the sofa with his chin resting on the armrest, "It's so boring."

There is no one in the game, and I can't match up with my teammates for half a day. Have they all gone to the festival?

Shen Yuanting glanced at the time: "Let's go."

Outside the Fifth Ring Road, there is an ancient town holding a temple fair, and the exaggerated painting of cartoon balloons can be seen from a distance.

Wearing a Peking Opera mask, Yan Zhao walked around with Shen Yuanting. After buying a bag of fireworks at the fireworks shop, he found a place with few people.

One of the street lights there was broken, and it was a bit dark, but you could see the bright lights in the distance, and it was next to a small river, which seemed a bit far away from the world.

Yan Zhao lit up the firework sticks, gave one to Shen Yuanting, and quickly drew a circle by himself: "Wang Zai."

The distorted lines disappeared quickly, and Shen Yuanting asked, "Isn't it Baozi?"

Yan Zhao was so angry that he scribbled in the air: "This is the bun!"

Shen Yuanting stopped laughing.

It's almost New Year's Eve, and people on the street are already counting down the countdown.

Yan Zhao closed his eyes and clasped his hands together: "Make a wish."

Shen Yuanting: "I thought Santa Claus had fulfilled my wish."

Since that night, flowers have appeared in the empty vase at home, which is changed once a week, always with a rose in it.

"This is different. Santa Claus is a human being, and there are things that human beings cannot do." Yan Zhao opened his eyes and looked at the night sky. Not long ago, he had never imagined that he would travel through time, "Sometimes, you still need heaven to come help you."

There are fireworks exploding in the air, and the brilliance is in full bloom.His eyes reflected the light, as if there was a galaxy in it.

Shen Yuanting closed his eyes, imitating Yan Zhao to make a wish.Around me, the countdown to New Year's Eve has reached ten.

Yan Zhao asked curiously, "What did you promise?"

Shen Yuanting said lightly: "It won't work if you say it."

Yan Zhao clasped his hands into a trumpet and whispered in his ear, "Tell me quietly, God doesn't know."

Shen Yuanting glanced at him, his thin lips parted——

"Three, two, one!" The cheers of the tourists woke up the whole night, and the fireworks almost joined together, falling down like a meteor shower.

The surrounding noise was so loud that even his own voice could not be heard clearly, Yan Zhao raised the volume: "What did you just say?"

Shen Yuanting shook his head.

Yan Zhao: "Well, forget about it."

It's late at night, it's time to go.

Shen Yuanting threw the waste stems left by the fireworks into the trash can, and the phone in his pocket vibrated.

There is a new text message: [add~I~V~X~watch~picture~]

Sender: Yan Zhao.

Shen Yuanting: "..." He became more and more courageous.

He opened WeChat, and Yan Zhao sent him a few emoticons, all of which were Wangzai's face, with the words "your little cutie suddenly appeared", "Dad, where is my 8L Wangzai milk", " I'm still not your kitten."

Shen Yuanting smiled, and sent Yan Zhao a big red envelope with only one word "yes" written on it.

Yan Zhao thought for a while before realizing that it was a reply to the last emoji.

Who is your kitty cat? !

When he got home, Yan Zhao had already fallen asleep.

After being shaken awake, Yan Zhao was in a daze, closed his eyes, leaned on Shen Yuanting's shoulder, and relied entirely on him to guide him through the walk.

Shen Yuanting hugged his shoulders helplessly, and gave him instructions: "Go upstairs, lift your feet."

Yan Zhao threw himself under the covers and flopped like a fish: "Turn off the light for me."

Shen Yuanting: "I know."

The switch was pressed, and the room became dark, only a vague outline could be seen.

Shen Yuanting gently closed the door.

In the new year, you will have a little more luck.

Wang Zai's schedule was forcibly corrected by Shen Yuanting, and he left the team of night owls, and he was already sound asleep at this time.

Shen Yuanting did not go to sleep, but poured a glass of water and entered the study.

After taking the medicine, he turned on the computer and began to process the documents.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the first news in the entertainment industry——

"The younger generation insults the older generation to the point of crying. Doesn't it need to be polite if you are popular? ", picture: the backs of crying Lu Yinnan and Yan Zhao.

Yan Zhao: "..." WCNM.

Just woke up and saw this push, you paparazzi don’t have holidays for Chinese New Year?Let me show you what real abuse is!

Yan Zhao aggressively drove in his vest, looked at it, but found that the article was wrong, and the author was not aiming at him.

The whole article seems to be criticizing him, but in fact it clearly writes about Lu Yinnan's drama, continuing to take on variety shows when the schedule is exploding, and poor acting skills delaying the progress of the entire crew...

Lu Yinnan is a small star, his popularity is tepid, and he is not as attractive as Yan Zhao, a popular trafficker.Obviously, the author is using his fame as a cover to expand the influence of the article. It would be even better if he could use angry salt soda to blackmail her.

Sure enough, some fans have already left a message below, and the tone is very rude.

You borrow my fan as a gun, when I am dead?

Yan Zhao raised his eyebrows and called Song Jing.

Ten minutes later, Jia Qin received an application to join the group.She was greeted by the official and directly clicked through.

This is Yan Zhao's retirement fan group. After spreading flowers to welcome the newcomers, everyone asked: [Yanyan, how many ducks is your Weibo account? 】

I have salt: [That is, I have salt. 】

Jia Qin clicked in and took a look around. Although he hadn't seen the surrounding area, he could tell from the likes and attention that it was salt soda.She took a screenshot: [Yanyan, I ask you a serious question, is this true [picture]]

In the picture, is a blue gender symbol.

I have salt: [Yeah, what? 】

The group was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly a bubble burst out.

Brother A: [Heavenly spicy, @甜妹, come out and see, you have a companion! 】

Sweet girl: [Holy shit, am I not alone anymore? ? ? 】

I only choose Zhaojun as the king: [Rare creatures have appeared!Catch it quickly! 】

Zhaobao's Macaron: 【There's another male fan!Zhao Bao's charm is getting bigger and bigger! 】

Shining like the sun and the moon: [Explosive photos!Explosive photos!Explosive photos! 】

There was a lot of turmoil in the group, and when they calmed down a bit, I have salt and posted a link, which is exactly the rubbish news that appeared this morning.

Jia Qin glanced at it, and said angrily: [What kind of shitty article is this? ! ] Then he was ready to roll up his sleeves and end.

I have salt, but I said: [In the future, if you encounter this kind of article, just ignore it, Xingren will deal with it, and everyone can follow the stars happily. 】