My poor boyfriend became the richest man after being dumped by me

After two and a half months of filming, "Folding Flower Knife" was successfully completed, and everyone had a lively meal together.

Su Qiao and the staff of the crew don’t usually communicate much, but with a pleasing face and excellent portraits, he received gifts from everyone. The actor who played the sister saw him crying and reluctant to part.

Satellite carried the large and small bags in the trunk and looked at Su Qiao unexpectedly, "You are quite popular!"

"I've always been very popular." Su Qiao sat in the back seat and waved her hand out the window.

Satellite glanced at him through the rearview mirror, "When you were filming "I Really Like You", no one saw you off."

Su Qiao didn't think too much about it. When filming "I Really Like You", he was too lazy to socialize, and the arrogance of the upper class remained in his bones. Although he was on the same crew, he looked down on all living beings from above, and he didn't want to set foot in the world.

The gap caused by different backgrounds is insurmountable. If he is asked to listen to a man talking about how his nose is fixed, that actor is getting married and divorced, and that luxury item is a new model, he will only find it extremely boring and boring.

But now, it seems that in addition to the topics that bother him, he can also chat with other people about games and paintings, which makes him smell like smoke and fire, and he is not as far away from people as before.

Satellite handed him a white schedule, "Look first, a variety show on Blueberry Channel invites you to shoot a show."

"What variety show?" Su Qiao turned a few pages.

""Idols Up Close", Blueberry Channel's latest variety show, the program team invited three groups of idols, and idol fans, a total of six people, to return to the countryside together and rely on themselves."

"By the way, Han Jianrong also recorded this episode, and he specially recommended you to the program crew." Weixing looked at him worriedly.

Su Qiao was slightly startled, and asked coolly: "Doesn't he hate me very much?"

Mentioning the name, Weixing looked disgusted, "He must have no good intentions, the weasel is paying New Year's greetings to the chicken!"

Su Qiao couldn't figure it out, since she hated him, why did she want to record a variety show with him? Is love born of hate?

Satellite talked a lot, and realized that Su Qiao was not listening, so he honked the car horn, "Qiao Qiao, the money given is quite a lot, and the exposure of the program is good. It depends on your personal preference whether to record or not."

"I will record." There are not many opportunities to make money, anyway, it is Han Jianrong who hates him, and it is not he who hates Han Jianrong, it is Han Jianrong who is uncomfortable.

Satellite eyes showed admiration. Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, he prefers to go to the mountains. A strong man said, "Be careful when you get on the plane tomorrow."

Before Su Qiao went home to pack her luggage, she sent a message to He Zhijin to avoid the embarrassing situation last time.

[I'm going to film a variety show tomorrow, and I'll be back in a week, now I'm going home to pick up my luggage. ]

After 10 minutes of information, Su Qiao received a location from Wall Street in Manhattan. Su Qiao curled her lips. She was indeed an elite of the era and was much busier than herself.

Although the Pineapple Company is poor, it treats the company's only big name very well. Su Qiao sat in the long-lost first-class cabin and slept soundly.

As a "Winter Limited" idol, Su Qiao walked out of the airport and was caught off guard by the little girl holding a light sign and supporting photos.

"..."

Is there still someone picking up the plane?Su Qiao thought that only fans at the level of Tianwang would come to pick him up. This surprise caught him off guard, and he didn't know how to deal with these little girls.

There are many people who like him, but that's not the same as what fans like.

Su Qiao thought for a while, and walked over. Several girls looked at him excitedly with their immature faces who were still in school.

"When did you come here?" Su Qiao asked softly.

A few people made small calls, shy and afraid to look at him, and an older man suppressed his excitement, "We came in the morning and saw that "Idol Up Close" posted your itinerary, and everyone made an appointment to pick him up." you."

Su Qiao glanced at the clock at the airport. It was already four o'clock in the afternoon, and her heart was warm. It was a happy thing to be liked. "Is it cold to wait so long? Let me treat you to milk tea."

He touched Weixing's elbow, Weixing glanced at him, put down his luggage and went to buy milk tea.

Su Qiao is sorry, but fans are not. In front of the photo and video, you can call your husband Zai Zai, but in front of you is a real young boy. The impactful beauty is even more lethal than the video photo.

"No, no, we are not hungry, you have to take care of yourself when recording the show."

"Do you know how to cook? "Idol Up Close" has to cook by yourself."

"When will your new drama be broadcast? I'm really looking forward to your drama with Morris."

According to Su Qiao's detailed explanation, Satellite bought warm milk tea, he handed them over one by one, and said seriously: "You don't have to come so early in the future, you are still growing up, taking care of yourself is more important than chasing stars. "

As a gay, he doesn't have much experience in communicating with girls. The only thing he has is chasing girls in middle school. After he understands his sexual orientation, he keeps a respectful distance from girls so as not to make them sad.

The fans held the milk tea and excitedly watched him get into the car sent by the crew. The milk tea in their hands was reluctant to drink. Is there such an approachable idol?

Chasing stars is really chasing the right people.

This issue of "Idols Up Close" is located in a small village with green water and green mountains in Shuchuan. The spring is cold, and the cold wind in early spring is not inferior to winter.

The program team drove for four hours from the urban area, and finally arrived at the place. When Su Qiao got out of the car, his eyes were full of desolation. A lonely small courtyard with gray walls and blue tiles stood on the hill, and the walls were covered with moss. No sign of the village in sight.

The photography crew carried the camera and surrounded him at [-] degrees and [-] degrees. A middle-aged man wearing sunglasses gestured to him behind the crowd, "I'm the director. I'm starting to record now. This episode will be next weekend." It will air on Blueberry now."

Su Qiao nodded. It was the first time he saw such a barren land. He vaguely remembered that Cheng Huai also participated in similar life variety shows in his dream. Successfully circled a wave of diehard fans, let everyone love him or not.

Su Qiao's self-awareness is in place, she is here to earn performance fees, as long as she completes the task smoothly.

Although he can't cook, he can light a fire, he can't wash dishes and laundry, he can mop the floor and wipe the table, and do what he can.

If not, he can learn now.

When encountering mountains, open mountains, and build bridges when encountering water, the living can still be suffocated to death by urine.

There is a green pine planted in the small courtyard, a grape trellis, a large water tank in the middle, and four neat rooms with bright and clean windows.

There were six futons around the low table in the yard, and five people were already sitting there. Han Jianrong looked at him with a smile and waved, "Come, have a cup of tea to warm up first."

A girl with a ponytail and a round face saw Su Qiao's eyes sparkle and stood up excitedly, "I'm Zuo Zuo, your fan and partner."

"Idol Up Close" invites idols and fans of three age groups, the first group is Su Qiao, the youngest new generation of traffic, the second group is Han Jianrong, a powerful actor who is over 50 years old, and the third group is [-] Shu Guogang is an old drama player.

"Hi Zuo Zuo, hello seniors." Su Qiao smiled politely, put down her salute, and sat on the futon.

He is tall, and he is taller than the people around him when he sits down. He has an outstanding temperament.

Everyone introduced themselves. Su Qiao’s fan, Zuo Zuo, is a kindergarten teacher, two years older than Su Qiao. The fans of Han Jianrong and Shu Guogang are both boys, one is a senior photographer and the other is an engineer.

Although the three fans are all amateurs, they all have photogenic experience and excellent eloquence, which guarantees the effect of the show.

The staff of the program group allocated rooms, a total of four rooms, except one of which is the kitchen, and the remaining three rooms are where fans and idols live together. Hidden cameras are installed in the rooms to record the life of this week.

Su Qiao and Zuo Zuo walked into the room together, a double bed was leaning against the wall, and the other two groups of two men could make do with each other, a man and a woman couldn't sleep on the same bed.

Su Qiao didn't care, but Zuo Zuo was a girl, so she had to take other people's feelings into consideration.

"You sleep on the bed, I'll sleep on the sofa." Su Qiao sat on the bamboo sofa, which was quite strong.

Zuo Zuo whispered embarrassedly, "Thank you."

Su Qiao opened the black suitcase. He was poor and had only a few pieces of clothes. The rest were fruits and snacks packed from home. Anyway, He Zhijin was on a business trip and it was broken at home, so he might as well use it to pad his stomach.

"Do you want an apple?" Su Qiao handed an apple to Zuo Zuo.

Zuo Zuo felt guilty and didn't dare to look him in the eyes. Su Qiao thought she was shy, picked up the fruit knife, took another apple, lowered her head to peel the apple, and tried to get closer to each other, "Sister, I'll peel one for you."

For a boy of this age to call her elder sister, it is unavoidable to be suspected of pretending to be tender and cute, but for Su Qiao, this title comes naturally, with a hint of coquettishness that only a teenager can have, innocent and simple.

The apple in Zuo Zuo's hand was hot. She was not Su Qiao's fan, but someone paid her to pretend to be a fan, and used some means to get the show crew to choose her.

The way that person explained is very simple, as long as she finds a way to do it, it is best to piss off Su Qiao, let the camera record the scene of Su Qiao losing his temper with fans, her mission has been successfully completed.

That person said that he is very familiar with the people from Blueberry Satellite TV. When the show airs in the future, all the scenes of her doing things in heaven will be cut out, and only Su Qiao's bad attitude towards her will be kept. No netizens will attack her. It will turn Su Qiao into a psychotic violent maniac.

It’s too easy for a variety show clip to destroy an artist. For a whole week, people will inevitably have negative emotions. The editor only needs to amplify this negative emotion, amplify it, and amplify it again, so that the audience can see a idiot who doesn’t respect women, has a bad temper, and is lazy .

As for Su Qiao's advantages, if they are all erased, who would care about the truth behind the camera?

For the sake of money, Zuo Zuo agreed against his conscience, but he couldn't bear Su Qiao's black and white eyes.

Far away from the city, the night sky in the mountains was clear and vast, with bright stars, as if it was close at hand. After packing up and saluting, Su Qiao went out of the courtyard with her mobile phone, avoided the camera, and took a few photos of the stars.

Usually in the city, it is rare to see such beautiful stars, so Su Qiao biubiu sent a few WeChat messages to Mr. Dadu.

[Yi Nanmu]: [Look at the stars I photographed. ]

There was a few minutes delay in replying [indiscernible. ]

The mobile phone couldn't take pictures of the twinkling Milky Way in the sky, so Su Qiao sent a video without thinking, and regretted it after dialing it out. He Zhijin is still abroad, right?

Before he could hang up, he got connected with a beep. In the sunny office, with a row of mahogany bookshelves in the background, He Zhijin was sitting on a black leather chair, wearing a white shirt, no tie, two buttons on the neckline, relaxed and lazy.

Su Qiao whistled in her heart, and turned around the phone camera solemnly, "Mr. He, I invite you to watch the stars."

"That's right, where is it?" He Zhijin asked casually.

Su Qiao honestly explained the specific location, and asked belatedly, "Are you working? I didn't bother you, did I?"

He Zhijin turned his head sideways, glanced at a group of foreigners in the conference room who were staring at each other, and said lightly, "No, I'm fine now."

"That's good." Su Qiao sat lazily on the stone millstone outside the house, yawned, and thought in his head, "Mr. He, there is no heavy industry in Rongcheng, why can't you see the stars?"

He Zhijin looked calm, and said, "In addition to environmental pollution, there is another kind of pollution in the city, which is light pollution. The neon lights in Rongcheng rank among the top three in China. It is normal to not see stars."

"is it?"

"Ah."

Su Qiao turned his head and leaned closer to the camera. He Zhijin in the camera looked at him calmly. He blinked a few times, intending to show off his skills, "You know so much, do you know what I'm thinking right now?"

He Zhijin raised his eyebrows playfully, and was about to speak when a strange voice came from Su Qiao.

"You don't sleep at night, what are you doing here?"

Han Jianrong stood in front of Su Qiao, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, the orange flame flickering in the dark night, followed by a little assistant.

Su Qiao pinched the phone and looked at him vigilantly, "Come out to get some air."

Han Jianrong sized him up and left the camera. Su Qiao was alone again. He took off his mask and looked at Su Qiao mockingly, "I heard that when you made "Folding Knife", Morris will play the leading role for you. With your professional level, playing with him is tiring, right?"

"A little bit, but Teacher Mo taught me a lot." Su Qiao said that it was indeed hard work to keep up with Morris, but he learned a lot of professional skills, and it was worth it.

"..."

Han Jianrong didn't know if he was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, or if he was deliberately angry with himself. He changed the subject and asked sarcastically: "The program team gave each person 200 yuan for living expenses, a total of [-] yuan. It's difficult to guarantee our basic life. Do you have any money?" What kind of money-making craft?"

Su Qiao looked at him and said seriously: "I have great strength and can move bricks."

His years of rock climbing are not for nothing, his forearm strength is much stronger than that of ordinary people, even if he moves bricks, he is faster than others.

Han Jianrong laughed back angrily, threw the cigarette butt, approached Su Qiao, and said in a low voice: "You say you are a rich second generation, what kind of entertainment circle do you have, you have no acting skills and no connections, with your face, you lie down." You can make money faster by splitting your legs than you can as an actor, so why dirty the eyes of the audience?"

"..."

Su Qiao was stunned, her beautiful eyes fixed on him.

Han Jianrong sneered, and brought his assistant into the small courtyard, leaving Su Qiao alone outside the empty courtyard.

Su Qiao gritted her teeth, remembering that the video hadn't been turned off, and raised her hand angrily, He Zhijin half-closed her eyes, with a thin line in her pupils, like the gloomyness of some kind of cold-blooded animal.

"He actually said that I have no acting skills?" Su Qiao's head was on fire, wrinkling her nose, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, Han Jianrong actually said that he had no acting skills?

He has acting skills, although not much, how can it be said that he has no acting skills.

unacceptable! !

He Zhijin's jaw tightened, and he stared at Su Qiao for a few seconds, convinced that he was really angry because of "no acting skills",

He lowered his voice, "You have acting skills."

He Zhijin paused, and added comfortingly, "Your acting skills are very good."

Su Qiao's nose was sore. Hearing him say that, her heart was numb, "Really?"

"Really." He Zhijin had a sincere expression.

He Zhijin never lied, his words were credible, Su Qiao's bruised heart was much better, she stood up, took a deep breath, "I believe you."