360 degrees being pursued manual [entertainment circle]

John received a guest today, a strange person who asked if there was any drink to digest in a shop selling various coffee juices, carbonated drinks and small desserts.

He regretfully told the guest that there was no Xiaoshi tea or hawthorn juice, and suggested that he buy Jianwei Xiaoshi tablets, and offered him errand service by the way.

Although this young man from country M is very sincere, Xiao Yan inexplicably feels his speechlessness: ...

In the end he chose the errand service.

Specially gave an extra tip.

After swallowing two Jianweixiaoshi tablets, Xiao Yan ordered a glass of lemonade.

John suffered from an occupational disease and couldn't help recommending the dessert set in the store to him, "It's very delicious and very popular! It's great and worth trying!"

Xiao Yan glanced at him, and tapped the box of Jianwei Xiaoshi Tablets with her fingertips.

John reacted, suddenly silent, the lemonade was just ready, he smiled awkwardly and walked away.

The seat Xiao Yan chose was next to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and he could see the crowded streets when he turned his head.

It's already autumn, but the girls who pursue beauty are still dressed in cool clothes, walking through the streets hand in hand, licking the melting cones in their hands from time to time, leaving a string of wanton and happy laughter.

Of course, occasionally there will be a little trouble, such as now.

A girl in a miniskirt half-dress stopped outside the glass facing Xiao Yan, opening and closing her mouth, trying to say something to Xiao Yan.

Seeing that Xiao Yan didn't react, he directly clicked on the social software in his phone, and raised his hand to signal to Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan finally figured out what she wanted to say just now, what she wanted to say was——

"Handsome, do you want to exchange contact information?"

Xiao Yan: ...

Shaking her head at her, she saw that the girl, who should be only eighteen or nineteen years old according to the appearance of a countryman, left with regret. Her companion who was waiting a few steps away seemed to be joking about something, and the two of them fought and walked away.

After walking a few steps, the girl suddenly turned her head, and Xiao Yan's eyes still fell on the street aimlessly. The girl changed direction, brought herself back into the range of Xiao Yan's gaze, and then threw a hot shot when his eyes focused. After blowing a spicy kiss, he caught up with his companion and left arm in arm.

Xiao Yan who was molested: "..."

"She's cute, isn't she?" A person stopped beside Xiao Yan and said.

He is about 50 years old, dressed in a suit, polite, with a refined and gentlemanly demeanor all over his body, like a gentleman from country E dining in an elegant restaurant, rather than appearing in a dessert shop with an unsuitable style .

Xiao Yan felt that this person looked familiar, so he gave a cold and polite smile as an answer.

He rarely commented on women, because in his past education, it was an offense.

"May I sit here?" the well-dressed man asked him.

"Please." Xiao Yan has already recalled where he met this person. When recording a reality show, he had a relationship with this person in the bookstore that once appeared in the movie.

The man introduced himself to Xiao Yan: "My name is Frey Wurzberg, and I'm a director."

He said, "Are you interested in starring in a movie?"

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When Xiao Yan returned to the house, it was the afternoon of country M time. He brought a large bag of fresh cherries, washed a plate and placed it in front of the couple who were gathering together to listen to the baby.

Ms. Yang asked him with a loving smile: "How are you playing?"

Xiao Yan: "Very good."

He picked and said something to make Ms. Yang happy.

Dr. Wells saw his stepson, who was calm and calm after going out to play, and he was determined not to let go of his youthful energy. He joked: "Xiao, I heard that the director and producer often go to that street for dinner. Although the story It’s like a miracle, but there are always miracles happening in the world. Maybe it’s happening somewhere we don’t know, don’t you think so?”

Xiao Yan: ...You are right, after all, I just experienced it this morning.

Xiao Yan recalled, and found that since he traveled to this world, he was constantly being slapped in the face.

The number of times is a bit too much, and I can't count them all at once.

Seeing his strange expression, Wells froze for a moment, recalled the conversation just now, and then asked uncertainly, "Xiao, did you really meet a certain director?"

Xiao Yan silently nodded.

"He invited you to be in a movie?"

Xiao Yan nodded again.

The doctor was also stunned.

But he happily accepted this setting, very happy for Xiao Yan, but also a little worried: "Xiao, this is good news. But you must pay attention, there are many small directors in this city who are always using various Sweet words to lure good-looking young people into signing contracts, and they are given some really, not very, very unacceptable scripts. You need to remember to be careful, and if you need any help, such as asking for news, don't be polite."

Xiao Yan thanked him for his kindness.

Before going to bed at night, I called Zhao Ji and told him about it.

Zhao Ji is very happy, don't get me wrong, it's not because he feels happy to receive some Hollywood movies, but because he feels that his artist is appreciated and recognized by others, a kind of joy that someone knows about a bright jewel.

As for movies, he didn't pay much attention.

It was the largest film factory in the world, and there were numerous directors and actors, as well as many speculators and those who specialized in defrauding outsiders.

Moreover, scammers generally choose young people who are good-looking, who don't look famous but want to be famous, and most importantly, they are not locals.

On the surface, Xiao Yan fits all the criteria, and his oriental appearance makes people guess a little younger when guessing his actual age.

It's good to be young, careless and impatient, especially easy to deceive.

It was early morning in China, Zhao Ji took a sip of soy milk, and laughed in his heart at the whimsical "trying to trick" his family into getting the artist's so-called director.

Oh, stupid mortal, you don't know the fighting power of my artiste!

He vaguely asked casually: "What's the director's name?"

Xiao Yan: "Frey Wurzberg."

Zhao Ji choked on the soy milk.

After finally breathing smoothly, he asked suspiciously: "Is that the one I thought of? The one who made "Love Under the Apple Tree"?"

"It should be." Xiao Yan later used his mobile phone to check the director's profile, intending to search for photos to make sure it was true, but he forgot that he was blind to foreigners, especially face blindness, and finally he was only barely sure that the difference in appearance was not that big.

"Come here when you have time."

Zhao Ji muttered, "What should I do if I don't have time?"

"Then I won't take it." When filming in other cities in China, Qi Mo would be unhappy while packing up every time he set off. If he went abroad to film, although he would never stop Xiao Yan, he would definitely be unhappy for a long time. Xiao Yan felt unhappy. It is also good to pick up.

Mr. Manager really wanted to slap himself on the face. It's not like you don't know what kind of person Xiao Yan is, so how smart are you to flirt with him!

"I have them all the time, so take it easy." Because of the inexplicable fear of Xiao Yan's way of thinking and action, Zhao Ji directly bought the nearest flight and hurried on the plane at noon.

Xiao Yan doesn't have a driver's license from country M (he doesn't have a driver's license from any country), so he still asks Dr. Wells to accompany him to pick up Zhao Ji.

Before going to pick up Zhao Ji, they sent Ms. Yang to the hospital. The risk of giving birth today is much lower than that of Da Chen. Originally, they didn’t have to stay in the hospital for such a long time, but they were concerned that Ms. Yang had undergone surgery before and was an elderly woman. And Wells both insisted on moving in early.

After receiving Zhao Ji, they drove him to the reserved hotel. Ms. Yang originally hoped that Zhao Ji would live at home, so that she might have a good communication with the manager and learn about the child's life in the entertainment industry. There is no one to entertain, so I can only regret it.

Leaving Zhao Ji alone to contact Director Fu Rui excitedly, Xiao Yan did not arrange any other things this week, either to accompany Ms. Yang, or to wander the streets of foreign countries.

When the day finally came, Ms. Yang started the pot of chicken porridge cooked by Xiao Yan with those kitchen utensils in the morning. After the official delivery, she was pushed into the delivery room, and the remaining two men waited outside.

In less than 10 minutes, Wells was already sweating profusely, looking anxious as if he had run ten miles.

Xiao Yan sat on the chair, waiting for the time to pass.

This is a very strange experience, not only because of Ms. Yang's special identity, but also because in the past countless times, he has only waited for death, waiting for the enemy to fall into a trap, waiting for political opponents to seek their own death, and waiting for his body to become stronger day by day. Weaker, and finally into the underworld.But it was the first time I waited for a life to come like this, so I was a bit at a loss.

Xiao Yan didn't know what he was thinking, or he didn't think about anything.

But when he came back to his senses, he was already talking to Qi Mo with his mobile phone, and he was the one who dialed the call.

It is late at night in China, and Qi Mo's voice is a little sleepy.

Xiao Yan regained her thoughts and regained her past calmness: "Go to bed early, I'm going to hang up."

Qi Mo's voice was low, and suddenly his tone was very similar to Xiao Yan's, he said, "Ah Yan, don't worry."

After hanging up the phone, we waited for more than an hour, and the production was completed safely.

Ms. Yang used up a lot of vitality after giving birth, and she needs to recuperate for several months.

Xiao Yan wanted to invite a senior confinement lady from China, but in the end she gave up the idea.

She has remarried, or married to a foreign country with completely different customs, it is best to keep a distance.

In the afternoon Zhao Ji came to see Ms. Yang with flowers. Ms. Yang regained some strength and sat on the hospital bed to talk to him.Xiao Yan was also there. She was afraid that the children would think she was in charge too much, and that Zhao Ji would think she was troublesome, so she didn't ask Xiao Yan about her daily life in detail, but said: "Lanlan used to be shy easily, and he is young, so it is inevitable that he will be embarrassed. Unexpected place, I hope Mr. Zhao can take more care of him."

Zhao Ji was stunned, you mean Xiao Yan?Is it the Xiao Yan I know?

shy?Young and inconsiderate?

Maybe it's a kind of shyness that makes your mother think you're shy...

Zhao Ji responded with a smile.

After talking about the movie, they separated. After returning home, Xiao Yan dug out the casserole he bought newly to make soup.

In addition to cooking porridge, the Tai Tuo has only learned to cook soup for so many years.

He found a book and sat in the living room to read it, and took care of the pot by the way.

Xiao Yan likes to cook soup slowly, usually for four hours or more.

When the soup was almost ready, the doorbell rang.

It was already late at night, through the cat's eyes, Xiao Yan saw an unexpected but expected face.

Opening the door, he took off his coat and wrapped it around Qi Mo, "Is it cold?"

Qi Mo, whose nose was a little red, was very strong, "It's okay."

Then rolled into Xiao Yan's arms and nestled.

With a "cushion pillow" with its own glue function, Xiao Yan struggled to serve Qi Mo a bowl of soup, without scooping up the ingredients, worrying that he would accumulate food.

Qi Mo puffed his cheeks and blew and blew, then downed it in one gulp, smacking his lips, "It's delicious, Ah Yan, what kind of soup is this?"

Xiao Yan: "Soybean and pork knuckle soup."

Xiao Yan went to the Chinese district to buy the pig's trotters.

Qi Mo: ...

Xiao Yan was stunned as if he couldn't see Qi Mo, and asked: "Do you want more?"

Qi Mo twitched the corner of his mouth: "...No need."

Xiao Yan's usual clothes were kept in this house, and after Qi Mo took a shower, Xiao Yan handed him the pajamas.

Qi Mo wasn't wearing any clothes, he pulled a flirty smile, coughed and said: "It's a beautiful day, why don't we do something else?"

Xiao Yan frowned, as if disapproving.

Unaware Qi Mo still raised his paw on the edge of danger, he said: "It's okay, it will help you sleep once."

Then--

Then Qi Mo had a good night's sleep, and when he woke up, his back still ached.

After he got up and washed, Xiao Yan had already made hot soup and put it on, and it seemed that he was going to go out soon.

Qi Mo: "Ah Yan, wait for me, I'll go see Auntie too."

Even though he knew that it was not "Xiao Yan"'s mother, Qi Mo was still grateful to her despicably.

Because Xiao Yan borrowed her child's body to come back to life.

Xiao Yan shook his head: "You continue to rest."

With Ms. Yang, Xiao Yan didn't want Qi Mo to get involved too much.

After arriving at the hospital, he gave the soup to Ms. Yang, and Ms. Yang asked him, "Have you seen your brother?"

Xiao Yan: "I watched it after I was born yesterday."

"How about it?"

Xiao Yan was silent for a long time before giving a word.

"ugly."

Although the child was born at an advanced age, the little guy's body is unexpectedly good, but the Tai Tuo thinks that his looks are really a bit unsightly, and he can't say good-looking against his conscience.

The corner of Ms. Yang's mouth twitched: "All newborn babies are like this."

Then he said, "How about you give your child a Chinese name?"

Xiao Yan subconsciously wanted to refuse, but he suddenly stopped when the words came to his lips, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Okay. I will use the word 'An' for your surname, Yang An."

"Yang An, Yang An..." Ms. Yang read it several times, and suddenly burst into tears for some reason.

Wells turned pale with fright and tried to comfort her a few times. When she calmed down and asked, Ms. Yang smiled embarrassedly and said, "I don't know what happened, but I started to cry suddenly. Maybe it's because my eyes are not feeling well."

"How about Lan Lan's movie?"

Xiao Yan: "Preparing to sign the contract."

"Will you stay in Country M?"

"should be."

Ms. Yang smiled and cheered up.

Xiao Yan gave Ms. Yang the long life lock she had prepared.

"Okay, I'll keep it. When he is sensible, I'll hang it up for him and tell him that my brother bought it for him."

Xiao Yan smiled: "Okay."

I wish this child a long life.

The author has something to say: Qitang: Today, let’s popularize the science of what the soybean and pig’s feet soup does. It can——

Qi Mo: I think today's weather is just right for beating people.

Seven sugars (quickly changed): It can nourish the body and is very suitable for brothers and sisters of all ages to drink!

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Cough cough, last time Qitang saw a little angel talking about an intimate scene, today this can barely be counted... huh... (not Qitang who is very confident)

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