The mall was completely cleared for filming, and those who were eliminated went to the lounge on the first floor to wait temporarily.
Ji Shiyan went to the lounge and found out that he was not the first one to receive the honor.
The friend holding his phone in the lounge looked up at him and said, "Why did you come in? It's normal for someone like me who doesn't often participate in variety shows to be eliminated. Aren't you known as a game expert?!"
Most of his friends are music producers. They rarely appear in front of the stage, but they are not afraid of the camera. After all, they have worked with many top artists.
Plus, seeing that Ji Ning got along well with them, there was no point in going shopping all day, so he wanted to take advantage of the game to get her closer to his circle of friends.
My friend said, "Do you know how I died? I was coming out of the toilet when someone attacked me. He pulled my rope and knocked my balloon off. I mean, can you play the game like this?"
"It's okay," the man chuckled, "It's not a foul."
"What about you? How did you die?"
Ji Shiyan, who was smiling just now, suddenly fell silent.
"Tell me, I'm really curious about how you got here so early. Were you trapped? Besieged? Set up?"
"All wrong," Zhao Jing, who came in right after, answered for Ji Shiyan, "He turned our absolute advantage into a negative proposition."
"I cornered Ji Ning and tried to pinch him, but he suddenly appeared from nowhere and subdued me."
"He subdued me, his teammate! Can you believe that he subdued his teammate?" Zhao Jing still hasn't come back to his senses. "What the hell is this? No girlfriend in front of the game, okay? Ji Shiyan, can you wake up a little?!"
My friend burst out laughing: "He just laughed at me for getting pinched when I came out of the bathroom? He's not as good as me, right?"
Ji Shiyan looked at Zhao Jing: "Why did you come in too?"
"You still care about me?" Zhao Jing took a bottle of mineral water. "Didn't it just that after you left, Ji Ning's team came and I was crushed like a helpless ant? I'm fine, I'm really fine. You don't have to worry about me, just care about Ji Ning."
"… "
At this point: "How is Ji Ning?"
"You really care about her?" Zhao Jing wanted to throw a mineral water bottle at him. "It's good. Three men are dead, and there is only one left in her team. How can it not be good?"
…
Finally, only Ji Ning and another girl from the same group were left.
Screams were heard from the building and reached the lounge. Zhao Jing shuddered and said, "How intense it must be to scream like that."
"Ji Ning is finished. The one left is Manman. A female man like Manman will rub Ji Ning."
Soon the game was over and everyone left the lounge to check the situation.
Manman had a balloon behind her and was running towards the lounge, panting.
Ji Shiyan looked at her: "Did you press Ji Ning?"
Manman looked at him for a while and smiled: "No, Ji Ning won. She gave me this ball."
Zhao Jing came over and said, "Ji Ning can beat you? You must be kidding me. How can a weak girl like you handle such a muscular body?"
"She has a brain, right?" Manman said, "She hid behind the escalator and used two boards to crush my balloon."
Before they parted ways, a girl laughed and teased Ji Ning: "Why do you think you won?"
Ji Ning thought for a moment and said, "Maybe it's because I'm lucky."
It may also be that Ji Shiyan's protection at a certain moment gave her the confidence.
His friends came offline after playing for a while, and the show returned to the two-person mode.
Somehow, Ji Shiyan suddenly said today that he wanted to teach her how to cook and asked her if she wanted to learn.
"I really want to learn it," she tugged at her earlobe, "Is it difficult?"
"Not high," he said, "I'll teach you a simple one."
The two of them found a clean kitchen with ingredients. Ji Shiyan took off his coat and began to prepare the ingredients.
Ji Ning cleaned the pot and spatula, lifted the pot and tried to shake it, simulated the stir-frying action, and wanted to see what he was doing.
As a result, when she tilted her head, she smelled the scent of amber and ebony. The man tilted his head and moved closer, putting his arms around her.
"Tie your hair up."
She thought he meant for her to do it herself, so she shrugged her shoulders up and down, and subconsciously shrank back, and then she heard him say in a deep voice, "Don't move."
She really didn't move. She felt her hair being held in someone's hand. Her eyelashes trembled and she didn't know where to look.
Ji Ning suddenly felt that this scene was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but the increasingly scarce oxygen disturbed him and he couldn't think any further.
Ji Shiyan originally thought this was a very simple matter. After all, he saw that the male protagonists in Korean dramas could do it with ease. However, when it came to his own turn, there were some indescribable disharmony. Either the hair was tied crookedly or some hair fell out.
The girl hissed softly.
"… Hurt?"
He lowered his eyes and found that there was a strand of hair stuck in the hair tie. After untying it, he asked, "Are you feeling better?"
"Um."
"That's it."
Even someone with obsessive-compulsive disorder like Ji Shiyan had to admit that this was the best he could achieve.
At this moment, Ji Ning suddenly remembered that he had seen a mole behind his ear in a fan photo, and quietly tilted his head to confirm.
Yes, it was there, light brown, just behind his earlobe.
Ji Ning couldn't remember how he finally made the cola chicken wings successfully.
The only thing she remembered was the mole behind his ear, which she could see many times when they were close.
That was a distance that could only be captured clearly with a professional SLR camera, but now it is so close to her that I can touch and touch it.
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After the shooting ended that day, because she had eaten three Coke chicken wings, the fitness coach sent her a battle report and tied her up to the gym for a two-hour workout.
After returning and looking at the trumpet, Ji Ning finally reacted.
About tying hair... Didn’t she repost Ji Shiyan’s Weibo yesterday
… ?
She switched back to her actor Ji Ning's account and found that the account had indeed not posted anything and no one liked it. She did not make a mistake in the account. The only one that had activity was her secondary account.
Ji Shiyan... Could it be...
Before the thought came to his mind, Ji Ning quickly suppressed it.
How is that possible? Even if Ji Shiyan knew about her secondary account, he wouldn’t visit her every day. She is not the number one female idol in the country.
Ji Ning decided to take a quick shower and go to bed.
She had a premonition of dreaming before she even lay down. She was really being poisoned by Song Yu recently.
As usual, Ji Shiyan began his bedtime activity, which he had become very familiar with in recent times - checking Weibo.
He feels like he is a bit like a shop owner now. Whenever there is an event, he has to check to see if the buyers have any feedback.
But there was no feedback from buyers tonight.
The buyer made some comments on his other activities, as follows:
There are no words of praise in the world, but Ji Shiyan created them after seeing so much.
… that’s fine.
Ji Shiyan read it word by word several times before he lay down with his hands behind his head in satisfaction.
It’s worth it that he set this account as a special follow.
The wrap date of "There Are Stars Here" soon arrived, and Ji Ning's last scene that day was a crying scene.
She has never tried to finish filming while crying.
Even though some scenes can be shot in one take, it does not mean that they only need to be shot once, because some shots require many cameras to complete and have to be shot in several takes.
And the scene required crying quickly and hard.
When it came to the third shot, the director looked at the red ends of her eyes and said, "We'll only shoot a close-up this time. If you can't cry, we can just put a little eye drops on your chin."
"It's okay," Ji Ning took a deep breath, "I can still cry."
As a professional actor, crying scenes are the most basic skills.
She looked at Drogon, tears welled up in her eyes within three seconds, and she made an OK gesture to the camera.
The director quickly called “Cut” and her scene was completely finished.
As usual, a staff member brought flowers and red wine, but since Ji Ning was allergic to alcohol, he didn't drink any.
The girl was holding a bouquet of flowers, with half of her face hidden behind the flowers.
"Bye everyone, see you next time."
Zhuo Gong also waved to her vigorously: "See you next time!"
Anyway, the promotional period will be over in a few months.
Ji Shiyan is different.
The man glanced at Zhuo Gong calmly, then looked at Ji Ning, "See you the day after tomorrow."
Drogon: … … … …
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The author has something to say: Salt: My damn competitive spirit that concerns men’s dignity
There will be two more updates, and the second update will be longer - one o'clock, around ten o'clock
This chapter also gives out red envelopes