After entering the blacklist for the third time, Di Qiuhe was like a scarecrow who had lost his support.
"You mean, after He Bai just responded to your euphemistic confession, you hung up his phone and turned off the phone?" On the laptop screen on the table, Jiang Xiuwen's big face was printed on it, with a weird expression , His eyes looked like a stupid donkey.
Di Qiuhe, who had just taken a cold shower, leaned against the sofa with his wet hair, staring at the ceiling, without speaking or moving.
Jiang Xiuwen stepped back a bit, looked at his current state of death, suppressed the gloat in his heart, barely recovered a little conscience, and suggested, "He just blacked your number, not you, you You can borrow someone else’s cell phone to call him or send a text message to explain it. Since you like each other, he will surely be soft-hearted if you coax him cheeky."
Di Qiuhe finally moved, but he held up his fingers more unlovably, and said while counting, "WeChat ID, mobile phone number, penguin account, Weibo trumpet, email account... I tried all of them, and then All were blocked and deleted. Just now, I received a reply from Xiaobai in my mailbox, and he said..."
Jiang Xiuwen's eyes brightened, and he moved closer to the screen, raising his voice and asking, "What did he say?"
Di Qiuhe lowered his head, looking at the unconcealed gloating and gossip curiosity on his face, he tugged at the corner of his mouth, and relentlessly reached out and turned off the video call.
Jiang Xiuwen: "... Fuck!" Provoked gossip, but not satisfied.
Passing on a wave of unhappiness, Di Qiuhe finally became more energetic. He first glanced at the filming schedule of the crew in Country K, and his expression was a little depressed; then he took a look at the script modification opinions sent by Director Jiang just now, and his expression was two points depressed; then he took a look at the flight information form sent by Wang Boyi. His expression was depressed by five points; finally, he looked at the mailbox interface that was exposed after the video call, and glanced at the bold and black line of characters on it. He achieved the full score of depression, and he slumped sideways on the sofa.
He Bai: All social platforms have all rounded up. Maybe you want to see you in the next year? PS: Make a good film, dare to come back and I will break your leg. PS again: Article three.
… I want to go back to see Xiaobai, want Xiaobai to hit him on the third leg... I want to go back, I really want to go back, I want to see Xiaobai, I want to hug him to coax him, I want to hear Xiaobai’s voice... He just sits up and sits up. , I didn’t change my pajamas. I picked up my wallet and passport and walked out.
"Where do you want to go?"
The door of the opposite room suddenly opened, and Jiang Guanshan appeared behind the door with the script.
Di Qiuhe silently stuffed his passport and wallet into the pocket of his pajamas, and replied naturally, "I'm a little hungry, I want to find a waiter to ask if there are any restaurants selling food nearby, and I want to order takeaway."
"You think this is a domestic place. Takeaways are everywhere." Jiang Guanshan said with a smile, closing the door and beckoning him to turn around and enter the house. He filmed the script and said, "This hotel provides three meals. If you are hungry, you can order. For food, there is a phone on the bedside table. You can order more and Wu Zhi and the others will come over in a while. Let’s have a small meeting. The shooting task is tight here, and the venue rental time is so much, so you can’t delay it."
Di Qiuhe nodded to express his understanding, turned around to call, his expression and attitude were normal, but his steps were very heavy.
Go back to find Xiaobai's plan... Soak up.
Compared with the continuous rain on Di Qiuhe's side, He Bai's side looked very sunny.
He made a call according to the phone number left in the invitation email of C Film, and soon got in touch with the person in charge of C Film, and the two parties formally started a friendly communication on cover shooting cooperation.
"A cover is only ten thousand?" Niu Junjie dragged a chair and sat down, leaning over to look at the electronic version of the contract sent by the person in charge of C film, a little disgusted, "I thought the price of the cover shooting of first-line magazines was very high. "
"Ten thousand is already very high." He Bai read the contract briefly and said with a smile, "The shooting time of the magazine cover has to take into account the schedule of the cover model, so the shooting time is not long, at most it will be over in one day. The time to set up the venue to arrange the model’s makeup and dress up, I actually only work for one or two hours, which is a very easy life. The hidden benefits of this work are very high, and the salary cannot be based on the price given by the magazine. "
"Anyway, it's just that you make sense..." Niu Junjie sighed casually. He glanced at his expression and saw that he seemed to be in a good mood. He moved forward and said, considering his tone. Bai, I heard that you put Qiuhe again..."
"stop."
He Bai picked up the book on the table and pressed it to his mouth, raised his eyebrows to look at him, and said, "If you and Zheng Ya quarrel, as a friend, I will never get in between you young couple. Unless you quarrel very seriously."
Niu Junjie blushed when he said that, he raised his head to avoid the book that blocked his mouth, and said shyly, "Xiaoya and I haven't made it yet. She said that she will test me for a while... No! Xiaobai, you can't secretly change the concept, me and Xiaoya's relationship with Qiuhe's relationship, can it be the same?"
Old God He Bai was taking back the book and said lightly, "It will be the same in the future."
"How will it be the same in the future, don't curse that Xiaoya and I can only be friends, but I want to marry her, you and Qiuhe—"
"Maybe we will get married too." He Bai took out one strawberry from the box he bought and stuffed it in his mouth, and then ate one of it himself, picked up the camera, got up, and said vaguely, "I'm going out to take homework, you guys. If there is anything you want to eat, I will buy some when I come back."
Niu Junjie was choked by Strawberry.
The pen in Chen Jie's hand fell to the ground.
Wang Hu shook his hand, pressing the wrong skill, and the character he controlled burped under the BOSS's feet.
Needles dropped in the bedroom can be heard.
"It doesn't seem to be... Then I just bought it, bye." He Bai looked at them with a smile, turned and walked out slowly, and then closed the door intimately.
Crackling!
A mess of noise came across the door panel. He Bai stood outside the door and listened to a few shocked questions from his roommates. He smiled in a good mood and turned to leave.
After leaving school, he first went to Ica to check the Little Mermaid's winter promotion, and then he picked up a bus and got off as he pleased, strolling around looking for inspiration to take pictures.
He has learned about the portrait shooting skills, and the rest is to accumulate experience, and accumulating experience is not anxious, so in his spare time, he occasionally finds some beautiful places to take some landscape photos. Practice your hands to improve your mood, and when you think about it, post a few photos on Weibo to share with netizens for communication.
What he didn't expect was that the photos he shared up were very popular, and the last wave of popularity from time to time attracted a large number of real photography fans for him.
The fans of Di Qiuhe and Junchen who were once active disappeared because the gossip enthusiasm faded. Fans who really liked his works gradually appeared, and the content in the comment area became much more harmonious and warm.
This change made He Bai feel pleasantly surprised. Compared with the flashy and flamboyant popularity, he prefers the atmosphere where many people gather together for friendly exchanges and discussions because of the same preferences.
There is a park near the point where he got off the bus. He followed a group of elderly people who came to exercise into the park. He invited several aunts and uncles to be models for him. He took a few pictures of "people enjoying weekend life in the park" and enjoyed the joy of life. Happy.
"Mr. He?"
He Bai, who was talking about the weather in City B with an old man, was stunned, turned his head to look at the sound coming from, and saw Hu Zhaozheng pushing Fan Da standing a few steps away from him, looking at this with surprise and surprise. side.
He Bai was even more stunned, "Mr. Hu, Mr. Fan, why are you here?"
Hu Zhao laughed at him and replied gently, "Don't you remember? The place where Uncle Fan and I live is near this park."
"… what?"
Half an hour later, He Bai was invited back to the villa by Hu Zhao, and said embarrassedly, “I only wrote down the name of this villa area when I came here last time. I know... Sorry, I was so rude."
"It's okay, it's fate if you meet." Hu Zhao put the tea and snacks on the table, gathered the plate and sat next to Fan Da, smiled at him, and greeted him, "Mr. He came here to take pictures? The park is well planned and is a good place to take pictures."
He Bai accepted the tea ceremony and thanked him with a smile, "I just wandered around and patted my homework by the way. The air here is very good and I like it very much."
"Taking pictures?" Fan Da, who had been silent and unmoving, suddenly moved his eyes and looked at the camera in his arms. He stretched out his hand and asked, "Can you show me?"
He Bai was taken aback, got up and handed the camera over.
Hu Zhao put his hand under the camera, lest the old man smash the camera to the ground unsteadily, and smiled apologetically at him.
He Bai hurriedly waved his hand to indicate that it was okay.
The camera memory has just been cleaned up, and all the photos of the crew and Di Qiuhe taken before have been moved to the encrypted file on the computer, so at this time there are only some scenery photos and passers-by taking pictures in the camera, which turns over quickly.
Two minutes later, Fan Da put down the camera, wondering if it was an illusion, He Bai felt that the old man's eyes seemed to be much clearer.
"Do you still have such a landscape photo?" Fan Da returned the camera to him, and asked him carefully, and smiled, "I remember you, you are Xiao Qiuhe's lifesaver, called Xiao Xiao White."
Sure enough, he was a lot clearer... He retracted the camera, smiled at the old man, and said, "I'm glad that Grandpa Fan still remembers me. There are still pictures of landscapes like this, but they are all on my Weibo and computer. If you like to watch them , I’ll pack and send you a copy later.” As expected of the legendary Fan family who likes freedom, he can see a lot of energy when he looks at a landscape photo.
Fan Da shook his head and corrected, "It's not Grandpa Fan, it's Grandpa. I only have one child, Lianxiu, so I am Grandpa."
"Okay, Grandpa Fan." He Bai was good at it.
Fan Da nodded in satisfaction, turned his head to look at Hu Zhao, and said, "Go and help Xiaobai get Weibo and the computer. I want to see the photos."
"This..." Hu Zhao hesitated, glanced at He Bai, nodded, got up and said, "Okay, Uncle Fan, wait a minute, I'll get it now."
He Bai just prepared to explain to the old man that Weibo is not something that he can't take. He Bai shut his mouth decisively. While patiently responding to the old man's question, he was curious in his heart how Hu Zhao would get his Weibo and computer.
Three minutes later, Hu Zhao came back with a laptop.
He Bai looked at the Weibo login page that had been opened on the computer in front of him, twitched the corner of his mouth, entered the account to log in, then clicked on the Weibo album, turned the computer over so that the screen was facing Fan Da, and Wen said, "Grandpa Fan, The photo you want."
Fan Da took the reading glasses from Hu Zhao's hand, put them on, moved the computer, and looked at the screen carefully one by one as if looking at a baby.
There was only the sound of keyboard pressing in the living room for a while. He Bai took a sip of tea and saw that the opposite uncle and nephew had no time to worry about themselves, so he turned his head and looked at the newly refurbished living room, and then looked at it. Then, my hands got itchy.
Lots of antiques and crafts!
The utensils of various styles and eras are scattered and placed in every corner of the living room. When you first look at it, you will not pay attention. You will only think that the living room of this family is very artistic and the color matching is very enjoyable. You can take a closer look. It was a surprise everywhere! Just a frame is a picture!
This living room is completely piled up with money!
"Just shoot if you want." The old man's voice suddenly sounded, and his tone changed from the previous vagueness and became dignified and clear.
He Bai returned to his senses, looked sideways, and then ran into a pair of wise and deep eyes.
Fan Da looked away and looked in the direction he had just looked at. There was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes, "The flower and bird rack was bought by Grandma Qiuhe, and Lianxiu also liked it very much. It had been placed in the study of the old house before. Later, Qiuhe's grandmother left, and I also left. The old house was demolished, and the flower and bird rack was kept in the safe of the bank, and Lianxiu also forgot it."
A complete sentence, a normal tone, a clear logic, a serious expression-at this time Fan Da has completely become another person.
Hu Zhao's eyes widened and his hands shook. "Fan, Uncle Fan?"
Fan Da looked at him when he heard the words, and smiled lovingly at him, "After so many years, you are also old, and I am the one who drags you down."
"No, no, don't say that, Uncle Fan, I, I... You just need to be sober, I, I..." Hu Zhao's eyes flushed and he was incoherent with excitement.
"Awake? No, no, I'm still confused, I know." Fan Da looked down at his old palm, smiled like a child, and said, "I just looked at these photos and remembered that year. Those places I’ve been to, those stupid things I’ve done... Xiao Hu, look at this lake, it looks like the nameless lake I took Lianxiu to see back then, when she was only three years old, and we were in a small country in the south. After living for a few months, Lianxiu’s mother is planning to go back to her hometown, saying that the outside world is wonderful, but she is still comfortable in her hometown, not to mention that the child is about to go to kindergarten age..."
After a brief daze, He Bai quickly got up, looked at Hu Zhao and said anxiously, "Where is the family doctor you hired? Hurry up!"
Hu Zhao was taken aback for a moment, "What, what, the doctor is upstairs, here is waiting for the guests but they didn't let them down..."
He Bai ran upstairs in a hurry, his palms sweating slightly-what could be wrong! An old man who had been confused suddenly became clear and bright, and then suddenly smiled like a child. This is either because his condition has improved due to some stimulation, or it has suddenly deteriorated! How can there be so many miracles of sudden recovery of patients in this world, Hu Zhao is completely concerned and messed up!
Hu Zhao was taken aback by the sound of his running, and when he glanced at the old man who was laughing and laughing constantly, his joy instantly froze and was replaced by anxiety and panic.
The doctors and nurses came down very quickly. After a preliminary examination, the doctor moved the old man who had become confused again upstairs, plugged him in various instruments, and infused him with fluids.
"Doctor, what's the matter with Uncle Fan? Has his condition worsened?" Hu Zhao had not dared to interrupt when the doctor checked Fan Da. At this time, seeing that the old man had been arranged, he asked anxiously.
"No, the patient's condition is a good thing." The doctor smiled and soothed, then motioned to the nurse to look at the old man, and led Hu Zhao out of the room, explaining the old man's current situation in detail.
He Bai, who was on the background board by the side, listened carefully. Leaving aside those special terms that he didn’t understand, he probably got the following information: The old man’s condition has not deteriorated, but it has improved; the old man’s previous consciousness was confused because of the cause of the accident that year. There are also reasons for psychological depression for a long time; the old man should have been stimulated just now, the self-protection and escape mechanism set in his heart have loosened, forcing the brain to recall some things in the past, emotional stimulation to the body, which has been blocked. There is a general posture in the place, and it is recommended to be hospitalized for detailed observation.
In short, the elderly need to be hospitalized and there is a possibility of recovery.
Hu Zhao calmed down a bit after weeping with joy, and recalled what the old man had said during the Qingming period, shaking his hands and covering his face, "It turns out that Uncle Fan's heart knot is this, and it turns out to be this..."
He Bai's inexplicable face-which one
"That lake! That's the lake!" Hu Zhao's voice was choked, and the calm butler's man made a clean one. "Uncle Fan and Aunt Fan had a fight by the lake back then, and Aunt Fan wanted to return to China as soon as possible. , Uncle Fan was unwilling. Later, Aunt Fan took Lianxiu and left. Uncle Fan suffocated her breath and did not go to them. It didn't take long for the news that Aunt Fan was seriously ill. It was actually this lake... Xiaohe, You are the savior of Uncle Fan, you must be the lucky star of the Fan family!"
He Bai: "... please shut up." He doesn't like Fuxing at all, which is prone to make people associate bad words.
Saying goodbye to Hu Zhao, who had to give thanks after he calmed down, He Bai returned to the dormitory with full of emotion, and was kidnapped by his roommates to the hot pot restaurant off campus.
So it was another meal to eat, drink, confess and drink to make amends. He Bai came out of the closet. The roommates accepted it after a while, and then Niu Junjie patted his chest and shouted, "Long live brothers, good brothers will never mix up with brothers and husbands. The quarrel in the middle of the time", blackened Di Qiuhe.
In country K, Di Qiuhe, who had finished filming for a day, took out his mobile phone, first found out He Bai's number and dialed it, which was still empty, and then pressed his lips to send a text message to Niu Junjie.
Di Qiuhe: How is Xiaobai's mood these past few days? Are you still mad at me
System prompt: SMS failed to send, unknown number.
"???"
After a meal, he hurriedly made a call.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is empty."
"..."
Hang up and dial again.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is empty."
He stiffened, bowed his head and started to disassemble the phone—it must be that his phone was broken, otherwise the number of anyone who dialed would be empty, which is unscientific.
Wang Boyi came out at the right time and said in a low voice, "Fan Zhai called and said that Mr. Fan's body is showing signs of improvement."
Di Qiuhe stopped disassembling the phone, "There are signs of improvement? Why is it so suddenly... What did the doctor say specifically?"
"I was busy taking care of the old man over there. It was rather vague. I only said that if the situation is optimistic, the old man will recover in one month." Wang Boyi took out the memo and turned over and continued, "Also, Liu Jiahe The Qin family’s marriage has gone bad. Di Chunhua was discharged from the hospital and sent to country Y. In order to facilitate participation in the affairs of the imperial capital, Di Xiasong transferred back to school and joined Q University."
Q big
Di Qiuhe was in a good mood after hearing the previous news. He slumped and said with a frown, "Find someone to stare at Di Xiasong and create a conflict between him and Liu Cefei from the Liu family. Don't let him He has the energy to harass Xiao Bai."
Di Xia Song is now sandwiched between the Imperial Capital and the Qin Family, how can he still have the energy to harass Mr. He... Wang Boyi suppressed the complaint, wrote down this command on the memo, then glanced at his face, and hesitated, "There is one more thing. The matter... The team said that Di Bian seemed to want to ban Mr. He from the entertainment industry. Yesterday, he posted an internal official document saying that he was forbidden to make appointments and cooperation with artists in the imperial capital."
Di Qiuhe's expression became more serious, and the hand holding the phone tightened, his eyes flooded with some dark emotions, and he sneered, "Blocked? He really dare to think that the current imperial capital is still the emperor when his grandfather is here. Are you all, ridiculous!"
On the day of the cover shooting of the magazine, He Bai arrived at the shooting location of C Movie Notice early, first contacted the person in charge, and then visited the studio under the leadership of the staff to learn about the subject requirements of this photo shoot.
While he was fiddling with the camera and thinking about how to harmoniously blend the personality of the cover actress and the atmosphere of the shooting venue, a staff member wearing a pass card came forward with an ugly expression and took an unclear look. He Bai, then ran to the person in charge and whispered a few words. I don't know what he said specifically, the expression of the person in charge changed in an instant, and he took a look at He Bai, and then hurried out with that person.
When the busy staff members saw this, they were a little confused and whispered into a commotion.
Fortunately, the person in charge walked back after a while, smiled and walked in front of He Bai, euphemistically saying that the cover actress would be late for a while, and asked him to sit in the lounge first.
He Bai listened to him deliberately raising the volume a little, and then glanced at the staff who looked back after hearing this sentence, dialed the camera strap, thanked him politely, and followed him to the lounge.
Not surprisingly, he saw the previous staff member who came in wearing a pass in the lounge.
The person in charge closed the door of the lounge, asked He Bai to sit down, and glanced at the staff member, and said embarrassedly, "Mr. He, we are honored to be able to shoot the cover this time. It's just that the situation is slightly different. A little change, the cover actress set for this issue is He Fenwei of the Royal Capital. Her agent just called..."
He Bai understood what he meant by only hearing the word "Huangdu". Seeing that the more he spoke, the slower and the more difficult his tone of voice became. He interrupted him wittily, and said clearly, "He Fenwei as a new movie star Later, it is normal not to trust my little newcomer’s technology. I understand the difficulties of your journal. Thank you for your invitation. I am sorry that I have not been able to cooperate this time."
Seeing that he was so reasonable, he took the initiative to step down the stairs. The person in charge became more guilty of him and disliked temporary changes, threatening them to leave the magazine cover empty and remove the advertisement without changing the photographer. He Fenwei and Huangdu.
The photographers of this issue had already decided early, and also notified He Fenwei. Now the other party’s incident is obviously to make Photographer He ugly, but it makes Photographer He ugly, not just to bother to invite him. Are they ugly
The imperial capital is really deceiving! If it were not for the temporary removal of the cover actress and the change of advertisers, it would definitely delay the publication time of this issue, otherwise, based on the status of C Film in the industry, He Fenwei would dare to play big names, and they would dare to change directly!
After this incident, the emperor will definitely give C Movie a good compensation, and maybe even increase advertising investment, but photographer He... The person in charge looked at He Bai's young and immature face, and felt a little pity in his heart.
Such an amazing talent, I am afraid that the future development in the entertainment industry will be a bit tortuous. I heard that Photographer He has a very good relationship with the young master who ran away from the imperial capital. He once said a lot for the young master, and also used his Weibo account to help the young master to issue a statement of giving up the right of inheritance. That's why the chairman of Huangdu targeted the photographer He... His belly is a little bit smaller.
He Bai saw his guilt and sympathy, and his unhappiness in losing his job was slightly reduced. He was about to put the account on Di Qiuhe's head in his heart, and then comforted the person in charge to brush his favorability and try to pay back later. There was a chance for cooperation, and the door of the lounge was pushed open.
"Oh, what are you guys doing here? I'm looking for you everywhere." The director of C Movie stepped forward with a smile and said hello, "Hurry up, everyone get ready, Sister Hui has arrived, let's have a good time this time. shoot."
The person in charge was stunned when he heard the words, "Sister Hui? Which sister Hui? Isn't the cover actress of this issue He Fenwei?"
"Which Sister Hui could be? Of course it is Director Jia Shengjia's queen heroine, who got soft after taking the movie, and now half-retired Sister Hui, we can invite her to this magazine, but she is gone. Good luck." The director patted the person in charge on the shoulder and urged, "Don't be stunned, go and stare at those clumsy guys, don't let them neglect Sister Hui and make any problems."
The person in charge left with a dumb look.
He Bai was almost confused, not knowing whether to leave or stay. Things have changed so fast. Now that the cover actress has changed, can he change the photographer? The director seems to have greeted him just now, but the person in charge just now...
"Hey photographer." While struggling, the director had already walked up to him with a smile, made a please gesture to him, and said, "Thank you for coming here, looking forward to your work, please."
He Bai immediately understood what he meant, hurriedly calmed his emotions, and chatted with him out of the lounge, but he was very puzzled.
What is the situation now
Seeing his doubts, the director said meaningfully after introducing him to the studio, "With Daze Investment and the upstart Huading escorted, the photographer must have a bright future. I look forward to our next time. Cooperation." After speaking, he left with a smile.
He Bai watched him leave, frowning slightly, thoughtfully.
So it was Daze Investment and Huading who supported him once, helped him resist the imperial capital and kept his job
Let's not talk about Daze, only Huading... This Huading, and the last stock market dark horse Huading, is it the Huading founded by Di Spicy Chicken in the previous life
Is he being guarded by his boyfriend
Oh no, Di Laji seems to have not officially become his boyfriend...