In order not to waste the artist's time, the narration interviews were conducted in groups. This morning, Bai Ye and Qi Xingchen were filmed.
It stands to reason that Bai Ye has other announcements, Qi Xingchen can wait a little longer if he doesn't have a job, and Bai Ye should come first.
Bai Ye said, "You go first."
Qi Xingchen was also not polite, he just lost face, he wanted to find a place to calm down, and walked into the studio with a few steps.
The assistant director has adjusted the equipment and waited for him. Qi Xingchen went in and bowed, and the assistant director asked, "Are you ready?"
"Okay," Qi Xingchen nodded, "Let's begin."
As usual, the first narration interview is a self-introduction session. Because it is only a one-person interview and does not require a large venue, this studio is very small.
The setting is very simple, with two chairs, a table, and a signboard of "Let's Travel Poorly".
Bai Ye was outside, and could vaguely hear voices from inside.
"Hello everyone, I'm Qi Xingchen."
Assistant director: "Just a few sentences?"
Qi Xingchen: "Then let's add one more thing, you may not know me well, just call me Xing Xing from now on."
"Okay, Xing Xing," the assistant director continued to ask, "After your official announcement, many fans threatened to know all your information, do you want to satisfy them personally?"
"What information do you want, height and weight?"
"You can also add relationship status and mate selection criteria."
This is the assistant director digging a hole for him, Qi Xingchen heard it, and quickly waved his hands, "I'm on a blind date so soon! I'm only 21, and I just accepted my first variety show. Let me work for a few years before we talk about it, okay? "
"Hahaha, okay, you are professional enough," the assistant director was amused by him, "Then tell me your basic information."
Qi Xingchen reported his height and weight truthfully, and the director groaned for a long time after listening, "That's not right, your height in the profile is 181, why is it now 178?"
"181 is fake. In fact, I'm only 178. The manager thinks I'm short, so he deliberately changed my information and Baidu Encyclopedia. Don't believe those."
In reality, Qi Xingchen is about 180, while the original owner is shorter. Seeing him waving his hands again and again, with a serious and disgusted expression on his face, the director was once again amused by him, and Bai Ye outside the door couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.
Then the assistant director asked some more questions. Before the interview ended, the assistant director said: "Xing Xing, why did you choose to participate in "Let's Travel Poorly"?"
"To be famous," Qi Xingchen paused, "and..."
"what else."
"My idol is here too."
The assistant director intuitively felt that this was a point that could be dug deeper, and asked, "Who is your idol?"
Qi Xingchen shook his head: "I can't say, I don't want to rub his heat."
"If your idol knows, you shouldn't blame you, after all, you are his fan."
"Whether he blames me or not is his business, and whether I do it or not is my business." Qi Xingchen couldn't be fooled by the assistant director.
In fact, he knew that the hero could hear it outside, and while waiting for the recording, he heard the voice inside.
But these words came from the heart. With the male lead's current fame, he would definitely be a bit of a showman while gaining popularity.
And think about it differently, if his true idol is in the position of the male lead, he will never do anything to make the other party feel disgusted.
He couldn't bear to see Bai Ye frowning.
How Director Ren digs, he just doesn't say. Then the director gave up, stood up and shook his hand, "I wish you a good time next week."
Bai Ye's interview was much simpler. He can be said to be "everyone in the world does not know the king".
After finishing it, Qi Xingchen was sitting where he was sitting just now, flicking his phone boredly.
Bai Ye walked over slowly, bent his index finger, and tapped twice on the table in front of him, "Why didn't you leave?"
"Wait for you," Qi Xingchen hurriedly put away his phone, "I haven't thanked you for helping me so much today."
Bai Ye was standing, and Qi Xingchen needed to raise his head when talking to him, and his single eyelid would be pressed into a shallow crease when looking at people from bottom to top, looking very sincere.
So Bai Ye looked behind him, Dulan was absent-minded, and asked in a low voice, "Are you going home?"
"Back."
"where is your house."
Qi Xingchen gave an approximate location.
"Let's take my car," Bai Ye said, "It happens to be on the way."
Don't miss the chance to get close to the hero, Qi Xingchen hastily followed.
The private business car Bai Ye took today was not the nanny car provided by the company. It's a pity that the license plate number was leaked, and they were not spared. As soon as he drove out of the underground garage, a large group of paparazzi and fans rushed up, surrounded the car, and couldn't move at all.
The driver seemed to have encountered this kind of thing many times, so he inserted the gap and rubbed out a little bit with ease. Bai Ye rubbed his throat and opened the car window.
"Ah-"
As soon as he showed his face, there were screams that broke through the sky outside. The female fans seemed to be comparing each other, each shouting louder than the other:
"Brother, look at me!"
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" hubby"
"Brother, is today a variety show recorded by Mai Mang? Did the recording go well?"
Bai Ye waved to the fans, "The recording went well, don't worry."
Last night, he made up shots for commercials until early in the morning. He got up early this morning to go to the recording studio to record the dubbing of commercials, and then came to the Maimang headquarters. His voice is already very tired.
The fans seized every opportunity to ask questions, and he answered them patiently. After chatting for about ten minutes, his voice became hoarse.
Recalling that his true idol was also like this, Qi Xingchen was a little anxious, and quickly opened a bottle of mineral water.
Bai Ye froze when he saw the water handed over, picked it up and took a sip.
This action allowed fans to see Qi Xingchen behind Bai Ye, and one of the girls asked, "Brother, who is he?"
"His name is Qi Xingchen, and he is also Noah's artist. We will cooperate in the future."
"...Qi Xingchen," the girl smacked her lips and said in surprise, "is that the guest Qi Xingchen from the official announcement of "Let's Travel Poorly"? Someone broke the news in Chaohua yesterday that you will be on "Poor Traveling", is it true? ?”
Before the official announcement, the announcement must be kept secret. Bai Ye did not answer, but said: "Okay, I still have work, so I won't chat with you, you should go back early."
After finishing speaking, he pressed the car window, and the voices of fans' reluctance and dissatisfaction were instantly cut off.
Turning his head, the one who handed him water just now looked at the ground from the corner of his eyes, with a very unclear expression.
"Is it noisy?" Bai Ye asked.
"No, I just feel..." Qi Xingchen's voice was weak, "Your voice is so uncomfortable, you shouldn't have talked with them for so long."
"Is it long? I haven't talked to them for more than fifteen minutes, but the time they waited for me - if you count from the time I came in Maimang, it should have been three or four hours. I can't let them wait in vain."
Qi Xingchen was speechless, Bai Ye told the driver to drive quickly, and then said, "Are you in a hurry to go home?"
"... ... no."
Why does this paper man even have the same personality as his favorite fan? Qi Xingchen scratched his trouser line twice, but didn't want to continue talking.
——If they really like you, they should be able to hear your fatigue, and they should feel sorry for you.
It's not like now, in order to seize the opportunity to communicate with you, regardless of it.
Bai Ye didn't know what he was thinking, so he took out mineral water and continued to moisten his throat.
Xiaoman and the others were also very tired, leaning on the back of the chair and closing their eyes, the car fell silent.
Halfway through, everyone was suddenly awakened by the driver's voice. The driver spoke with a Northeast accent: "There is only an SUV in the car behind, why have you been following us?"
The assistant Allen is a boy with small canine teeth. Hearing this, he glanced at the rearview mirror and said, "Let's go along."
"It's not the same way, we have already taken four forks in the road with us!"
"Then you can pick the head and try." Allen hesitated.
The driver immediately merged to the left lane and turned left at the next intersection. The whole process happened very quickly, about ten seconds.
The car I bought later obviously didn't react. It slid two meters forward, braked suddenly, and then recklessly picked its head at the place where it had already passed the line, chasing after them!
Even though there were few cars on the road, everyone was shocked into a cold sweat. The opening of suv is extremely likely to cause traffic accidents, which is already an illegal act.
What was even more uncomfortable was that Allen squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "Fucking illegitimate fan again!"
Illegal fans are a kind of deformed fans in the fan circle, who take pleasure in stealing idol information and chasing the idol's private life. Once a male star returned to his home and found a strange woman lying on his bed, naked, so scared that the male star almost fainted.
They can do all sorts of perverted things, chartered cars to chase idols for private trips are just a trivial matter.
"Drive faster, get rid of the car behind," Bai Ye thought for a moment, "try not to hurt them."
The driver ordered him to slam on the accelerator and drill into various small roads. The car behind frantically followed the left and right turns, worrying about the safety of the car behind, it was almost near Qi's house, but couldn't get away.
Bai Ye's address is well protected, so far no illegitimate student has found out. The most important thing is not to go back to his house now, but to Qi Xingchen's house.
If someone finds out, it's Qi Xingchen's fault.
Bai Ye pressed the center of his eyebrows helplessly: "Go back to the company and change cars and go separately. I'm sorry, I got you in trouble."
Qi Xingchen clenched his fists and said nothing, Bai Ye thought he agreed, and ordered the driver to drive to the company.
Before driving far, Qi Xingchen seemed to have made up his mind, and suddenly said, "No, you are not wrong, it is the fault of the bastard."
"Master, please stop the car."
The driver didn't know whether he should listen to him or not, and while driving forward, he looked at Bai Ye questioningly. Bai Ye signaled the driver to stop.
The master driver pulled over and opened the door. The suv also stopped, and four girls in their late teens and a boy in his early twenties jumped out. Everyone's eyes were shining with excitement.
They think that their idols are going to come down to "educate" them-most celebrities dare not speak harshly to their illegitimate fans due to public opinion. Even if you get angry, at most you can come over and tell them about the dangers of chasing cars, and in the end you have to appease them and persuade them to go home early.
You can see idols at close range, and you can get "comfort" from idols, and maybe you can even touch idols.
However, they were dumbfounded when they saw the person approaching in the car in front.
Who is this boy? Why is it on the idol car? It looks good.
When the boy walked in front of them, they were stupefied by the dark camera---
Qi Xingchen turned on the video on his cell phone and aimed at their faces, his voice was cold: "Are you guys going to continue chasing them?"
"... Whether we chase or not, does it have something to do with you?"
"none of my business."
Qi Xingchen hooked the corners of his lips, "However, I recorded all five of you. Bai Ye may be soft-hearted and unwilling to expose you, but I will not. If you continue to chase, I will immediately post this video on the Internet. .”
Exposure to the Internet...
The girls panicked immediately.
In the information age, everyone is available online. In particular, Bai Ye has a huge number of fans, and there must be a technical party who can find real information through their faces.
There are not a few illegitimate children of other celebrities who have been scolded by fans to withdraw from the circle after their two-dimensional information was picked up, and even shed tears every day.
Thinking about the consequences, they couldn't help but took a step back, thinking of running away.
The only boy was still unconvinced, pointing at Qi Xingchen's nose: "You expose me, I'll find the Internet to warn you about cyber violence, do you believe it or not? And which green onion are you? Bai Ye didn't say anything, why do you care about me? "
Qi Xingchen: "Because I am also Bai Ye's—"
"Because he's my friend."
Before Qi Xingchen could say the word "fan", he was interrupted by a male voice behind him. Bai Ye didn't know when he came, how long he had been listening, or what he had heard.
He held Qi Xingchen's wrist and pulled him behind him, his voice lost the warmth of the past: "With this video as evidence, I can also sue you for invasion of privacy. Don't make an example, otherwise I will see you in court."