Finally, Fade Chen followed the advice of the great god and asked the gossip boy who had just been discharged from the hospital to come over as a guest.
The strange thing is that Xiaobai, who didn't quite get along with Zhou Minli, unexpectedly got along with the gossip kid.
The three of them completely lost themselves in the chat, and the topics they had prepared had long been lost. From fishing to marriage, from marriage to the narrow sidewalk, they talked about everything.
Lin Biwei could only sit silently at the side, watching the three of them staring and giggling.
Fade Chen was happy and sad at the same time.
Joy, there are a lot of materials, and there is no need to piece together things to waste time when editing. Otherwise, there would be no need for Xiaobai to yawn inexplicably last time.
It's sad, and there's a lot of nonsense, which greatly increases the difficulty of editing. For example, about marriage, you can talk about the lace dress for ten minutes, and the vocabulary and tone have not changed, so you can change the sentence pattern. For example, change the sentence of 'to' into a sentence of 'by'. But if you cut it off, wouldn't it make them fish for the sidewalk
Fade Chen sighed helplessly.
If the ratings are not good this time, I am afraid that my position as a director will be suspended. Because the executives clearly stated that it wasn't that Xiaobai's appeal was not strong, or that his hosting skills were not good enough, but that the post-production of the show was too bad.
Wiping buttocks is also a technical job.
After recording "Xiaobai's Reception Room", Gao Qin immediately kicked Xiaobai and Jia Zhiqing onto the plane to meet Yan Suang. The reason is that Yan Su'ang's life-hunting call is really terrible. Especially every time when he wanted to sneak attack on Feng Yalun, it sounded at the critical moment.
It was Xiaobai's first time on a plane, and he couldn't help looking around curiously.
Jia Zhiqing wailed, "Don't shake your head, I'm going to faint."
Xiaobai said: "You throw up whenever you want, why do you use me as an excuse?" He obviously only moved his eyes.
Jia Zhiqing obediently held the bag and vomited wildly.
Xiao Bai took the hot towel and water from the stewardess and stood by.
When Jia Zhiqing fell on the backrest exhausted from vomiting, Xiaobai immediately wiped his mouth for him, "Didn't you say that you have made an airplane before?"
"I've been on it once." Jia Zhiqing panted wearily, took a sip of water from his hand, and said, "But the result was not much better than this time. Moreover, Gao Qin never flew with me again Yes. Try to avoid the same row even in the car.”
Xiaobai said, "What did you do to him?"
"I just spit on his pants." He paused, "Where the zipper is."
"..." Usually the pants have a zipper in only one place. Xiaobai remembered the rules when he went to Gao Qin's house, and couldn't help but sympathize with Gao Qin, "He must have had a hard time at that time."
Jia Zhiqing looked at him speechlessly.
"What's wrong?"
Jia Zhiqing said: "I thought that even if you didn't call him perverted and unsympathetic, you would comfort me."
Xiaobai said sincerely, "Thank you for not vomiting on my pants this time."
Jia Zhiqing: "..." Why does he have to expect Xiaobai's comfort every time
The plane landed safely.
Xiaobai and Jia Zhiqing carried their luggage and walked out. As soon as they left the passage, they saw a group of people swarming up.
The airport staff around them immediately came over vigilantly and stood in front of them.
Jia Zhiqing wondered, "What happened?"
A girl shouted in the crowd: "I am the president of the Zengbai Support Club in H City, and we are here to pick up the plane!" This sentence was quite normal, and then she suddenly giggled, and then screamed , "Xiaobai, I love you!"
"Xiaobai..." All kinds of calls came and went like ocean waves.
Jia Zhiqing was dumbfounded. "Xiaobai, I didn't expect you to be much more popular here than in our city."
Xiaobai pursed his lips.
Jia Zhiqing then sighed and said, "Maybe this is the beauty that comes from distance."
Xiaobai burst into tears.
Baifen's call slowly faded away, staring blankly at the lovely figure buried among the staff.
Could it be that they were too enthusiastic and scared him to tears
White fans began to criticize one after another.
Jia Zhiqing looked at Xiaobai who was sobbing, and whispered in embarrassment: "Shall we cry when we go home?"
The girl who just called 'I love you' said softly: "Xiaobai, don't cry, if you don't like us coming to pick you up, we will come and go quietly in the future, and we won't bother you like we are now."
The appearance of Xiaobai crying awakened the motherhood in their bodies.
The sound of appeasement followed immediately.
Xiaobai finally raised his head, opened his big red eyes and said, "Thank you. It's the first time for me that there are so many people who treat me so well. Although I don't know you, but... thank you."
…
The airport freezes silently.
After a while, it was the girl who broke the silence first, "Come on, Xiaobai! We will always support you! We will always treat you so well!"
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"Xiaobai, you are so cute!"
"I love you!"
"..."
The wave of cheers began to beat the waves again.
An airport staff member quietly said to Jia Zhiqing: "It would have been nice if he had been taken out of the airport before he spoke." Judging by the current posture, it may be difficult to get out.
Jia Zhiqing said: "I wish you had said this just now."
There was still noise in this room, and another noise came from the direction of the airport gate.
A staff member jumped up and took a look, "My God, it seems that someone is being crowded over."
The answer will be revealed soon.
I don't know who shouted: "The Great God is here, the Great God is here."
Jia Zhiqing was slightly taken aback. Yan Su'ang actually ran over like this, it was too blatant.
The fans slowly made way for a passage.
Xiaobai looked up.
At the other end of the passage, under the protection of a group of security guards, Yan Su'ang approached gracefully step by step.
The arms dancing on both sides are like the light radiating from him, so bright that people dare not look directly at it.
Yan Su'ang walked up to him, put his shoulders on his shoulders and walked away without saying a word.
Just as Jia Zhiqing was about to follow, he realized that even Juexiu had also come.
Although he is an internationally famous director, his influence among fans is far less than that of Yan Suang, so at the moment he looks like a neglected little daughter-in-law.
Jia Zhiqing couldn't help but joked, "I didn't expect that even a great director is so tight that he needs to be a follower to earn extra money."
Lian Jue Xiu, who was dragged by Yan Suang inexplicably, was full of complaints, and said bitterly after hearing the words: "Be careful, I'm so tight that I owe you money."
…
Jia Zhiqing was deeply threatened by him.
After a long time from the airport to the hotel, Xiaobai was still immersed in joy.
Yan Su'ang looked helplessly at his smirking face, and sighed: "After sitting on the plane for so long, at least eat something and rest."
Xiaobai covered his head in the pillow, and his voice came out muffled, "I feel so happy."
Yan Su'ang made a straight face on purpose and said, "I'm jealous."
Xiaobai raised his head.
The bangs are messy against the forehead, and the eyes are round and bright like a puppy.
Yan Su'ang couldn't help lowering her head, and kissed his lips fiercely, teasing him wantonly.
Although it is only a few hours apart, if it is described in minutes and seconds, it is a huge number.
And he was exhausted by the huge number.
He slowly opened his mouth, looked at Xiaobai's pink lips, pecked them with satisfaction and said, "From now on, your happiness can only be because of me."
Xiaobai's round eyes are rippling with water waves as soft as an autumn lake, gently gurgling into his heart, forming circles of rippling honey juice. Yan Su'ang thought, it feels so good to have love.
"But there is only one of you, and they have a group of people."
Xiaobai used a small stone to throw the honey juice into splashes.
Yan Su'ang raised his eyebrows and said: "Isn't it good to be single-minded?"
Xiao Bai hugged the pillow and said with a smirk, "But I still feel so happy to be cared by so many people."
…
Yan Su'ang began to seriously consider the situation that his rival in love is a fan.
Although Yan Su'ang and Wanna stay in the hotel with Xiaobai, they don't go anywhere. However, a local talk show was still arranged on the itinerary, and the main creators of the crew were invited.
Since Lian Juexiu participated in Xiaobai's "One Mountain Is Still Higher", he has been indifferent to all variety shows. No matter how much the other TV station tried to slobber, he remained indifferent, insisting that he had osteoporosis and needed to rest. So much later that the TV station enthusiastically sent a dozen calcium tablets, and sent blessings—Longevity and longevity.
The host of the talk show is Zhu Tai, a pillar of the younger generation of the TV station, who is well-known in the local area.
In addition to the main actors such as Yan Suang and Xiaobai, the screenwriter also participated in the recording of the program.
Zhu Tai first asked a lot of questions related to movies. In fact, these questions are commonplace, and they have been asked repeatedly in other cities when doing publicity. Their question and answer at this moment is just a formality.
After the process was over, Zhu Tai began to discuss exclusive issues in depth.
"I heard that Xiaobai just got off the plane today?" He grinned, showing two dimples on both sides of his cheeks.
Xiaobai nodded.
"And the Great God is going to pick up the plane." Zhu Tai looked at Yan Su'ang with deep meaning. In any case, they were also people who had scandals before.
Yan Suang said generously: "Xiaobai is flying for the first time, so even the director took me to pick him up." He deliberately emphasized the words "even the director" and "go together".
Zhu Tai smiled and said, "I heard Xiaobai cried bitterly on the spot surrounded by fans at the airport."
Yan Su'ang didn't wait for Xiaobai's answer, and said, "The first time I saw a fan pick me up at the airport, although I didn't have red eyes like Xiaobai's, my heart was filled with tears."
Zhang Jiajia smiled and said, "When was your first time?"
Yan Su'ang said: "I have many firsts, which one do you mean?"
Zhang Jiajia shrugged and said, "Which one do you want to talk about?"
Yan Su'ang looked at the eyes of everyone watching the show, and coughed dryly: "Pick up the plane, that was when my first TV series "The Legend of Bird Hunting Heroes" just aired."
Affected by the two of them singing and singing, Zhu Tai couldn't ask the question just now, so he changed the subject and said to Xiaobai: "They all expected the box office of the film's premiere, what do you think it will be? "
He paused, seeing that Xiaobai didn't answer for a long time, and said again: "Maybe you can do an on-site investigation. Maybe this can give you some enlightenment."
Xiaobai said, "Will you go see it?"
Under the watchful eyes of the crew of "Tears of Men", Zhu Tai thought that even if he had the guts to say no, he would not dare to say no. "that's for sure."
Xiaobai said: "Then I guess 1.3 billion."
…
Is it a sample survey to ask him alone
The investigator was a little too sloppy.
But even if the result of the sample survey is 100%, there are still loopholes in his answer.
Zhu Tai said: "The box office I'm asking about is not the number of people watching the movie."
Yan Su'ang immediately continued: "What Xiaobai means is that if the 1.3 billion people in the whole country are willing to go to the cinema to watch "Men's Tears", then it doesn't matter if the movie ticket price is reduced to one yuan."
Is it possible that the country's 1.3 billion people will all go to the cinema to watch "Tears of Men"
Anyone with intelligence knows it's impossible.
Therefore, the movie ticket price cannot be one yuan.
Zhu Tai cursed in his heart: If you talk about it, it means you didn't talk about it.
However, he obviously forgot that the so-called movie expectations are originally a matter of speaking or not speaking. Will the audience still decide whether to go to the movie today in order to complete your expected box office
Finally, Fade Chen followed the advice of the great god and asked the gossip boy who had just been discharged from the hospital to come over as a guest.
The strange thing is that Xiaobai, who didn't quite get along with Zhou Minli, unexpectedly got along with the gossip kid.
The three of them completely lost themselves in the chat, and the topics they had prepared had long been lost. From fishing to marriage, from marriage to the narrow sidewalk, they talked about everything.
Lin Biwei could only sit silently at the side, watching the three of them staring and giggling.
Fade Chen was happy and sad at the same time.
Joy, there are a lot of materials, and there is no need to piece together things to waste time when editing. Otherwise, there would be no need for Xiaobai to yawn inexplicably last time.
It's sad, and there's a lot of nonsense, which greatly increases the difficulty of editing. For example, about marriage, you can talk about the lace dress for ten minutes, and the vocabulary and tone have not changed, so you can change the sentence pattern. For example, change the sentence of 'to' into a sentence of 'by'. But if you cut it off, wouldn't it make them fish for the sidewalk
Fade Chen sighed helplessly.
If the ratings are not good this time, I am afraid that my position as a director will be suspended. Because the executives clearly stated that it wasn't that Xiaobai's appeal was not strong, or that his hosting skills were not good enough, but that the post-production of the show was too bad.
Wiping buttocks is also a technical job.
After recording "Xiaobai's Reception Room", Gao Qin immediately kicked Xiaobai and Jia Zhiqing onto the plane to meet Yan Suang. The reason is that Yan Su'ang's life-hunting call is really terrible. Especially every time when he wanted to sneak attack on Feng Yalun, it sounded at the critical moment.
It was Xiaobai's first time on a plane, and he couldn't help looking around curiously.
Jia Zhiqing wailed, "Don't shake your head, I'm going to faint."
Xiaobai said: "You throw up whenever you want, why do you use me as an excuse?" He obviously only moved his eyes.
Jia Zhiqing obediently held the bag and vomited wildly.
Xiao Bai took the hot towel and water from the stewardess and stood by.
When Jia Zhiqing fell on the backrest exhausted from vomiting, Xiaobai immediately wiped his mouth for him, "Didn't you say that you have made an airplane before?"
"I've been on it once." Jia Zhiqing panted wearily, took a sip of water from his hand, and said, "But the result was not much better than this time. Moreover, Gao Qin never flew with me again Yes. Try to avoid the same row even in the car.”
Xiaobai said, "What did you do to him?"
"I just spit on his pants." He paused, "Where the zipper is."
"..." Usually the pants have a zipper in only one place. Xiaobai remembered the rules when he went to Gao Qin's house, and couldn't help but sympathize with Gao Qin, "He must have had a hard time at that time."
Jia Zhiqing looked at him speechlessly.
"What's wrong?"
Jia Zhiqing said: "I thought that even if you didn't call him perverted and unsympathetic, you would comfort me."
Xiaobai said sincerely, "Thank you for not vomiting on my pants this time."
Jia Zhiqing: "..." Why does he have to expect Xiaobai's comfort every time
The plane landed safely.
Xiaobai and Jia Zhiqing carried their luggage and walked out. As soon as they left the passage, they saw a group of people swarming up.
The airport staff around them immediately came over vigilantly and stood in front of them.
Jia Zhiqing wondered, "What happened?"
A girl shouted in the crowd: "I am the president of the Zengbai Support Club in H City, and we are here to pick up the plane!" This sentence was quite normal, and then she suddenly giggled, and then screamed , "Xiaobai, I love you!"
"Xiaobai..." All kinds of calls came and went like ocean waves.
Jia Zhiqing was dumbfounded. "Xiaobai, I didn't expect you to be much more popular here than in our city."
Xiaobai pursed his lips.
Jia Zhiqing then sighed and said, "Maybe this is the beauty that comes from distance."
Xiaobai burst into tears.
Baifen's call slowly faded away, staring blankly at the lovely figure buried among the staff.
Could it be that they were too enthusiastic and scared him to tears
White fans began to criticize one after another.
Jia Zhiqing looked at Xiaobai who was sobbing, and whispered in embarrassment: "Shall we cry when we go home?"
The girl who just called 'I love you' said softly: "Xiaobai, don't cry, if you don't like us coming to pick you up, we will come and go quietly in the future, and we won't bother you like we are now."
The appearance of Xiaobai crying awakened the motherhood in their bodies.
The sound of appeasement followed immediately.
Xiaobai finally raised his head, opened his big red eyes and said, "Thank you. It's the first time for me that there are so many people who treat me so well. Although I don't know you, but... thank you."
…
The airport freezes silently.
After a while, it was the girl who broke the silence first, "Come on, Xiaobai! We will always support you! We will always treat you so well!"
"Xiaobai, you are so cute!"
"I love you!"
"..."
The wave of cheers began to beat the waves again.
An airport staff member quietly said to Jia Zhiqing: "It would have been nice if he had been taken out of the airport before he spoke." Judging by the current posture, it may be difficult to get out.
Jia Zhiqing said: "I wish you had said this just now."
There was still noise in this room, and another noise came from the direction of the airport gate.
A staff member jumped up and took a look, "My God, it seems that someone is being crowded over."
The answer will be revealed soon.
I don't know who shouted: "The Great God is here, the Great God is here."
Jia Zhiqing was slightly taken aback. Yan Su'ang actually ran over like this, it was too blatant.
The fans slowly made way for a passage.
Xiaobai looked up.
At the other end of the passage, under the protection of a group of security guards, Yan Su'ang approached gracefully step by step.
The arms dancing on both sides are like the light radiating from him, so bright that people dare not look directly at it.
Yan Su'ang walked up to him, put his shoulders on his shoulders and walked away without saying a word.
Just as Jia Zhiqing was about to follow, he realized that even Juexiu had also come.
Although he is an internationally famous director, his influence among fans is far less than that of Yan Suang, so at the moment he looks like a neglected little daughter-in-law.
Jia Zhiqing couldn't help but joked, "I didn't expect that even a great director is so tight that he needs to be a follower to earn extra money."
Lian Jue Xiu, who was dragged by Yan Suang inexplicably, was full of complaints, and said bitterly after hearing the words: "Be careful, I'm so tight that I owe you money."
…
Jia Zhiqing was deeply threatened by him.
After a long time from the airport to the hotel, Xiaobai was still immersed in joy.
Yan Su'ang looked helplessly at his smirking face, and sighed: "After sitting on the plane for so long, at least eat something and rest."
Xiaobai covered his head in the pillow, and his voice came out muffled, "I feel so happy."
Yan Su'ang made a straight face on purpose and said, "I'm jealous."
Xiaobai raised his head.
The bangs are messy against the forehead, and the eyes are round and bright like a puppy.
Yan Su'ang couldn't help lowering her head, and kissed his lips fiercely, teasing him wantonly.
Although it is only a few hours apart, if it is described in minutes and seconds, it is a huge number.
And he was exhausted by the huge number.
He slowly opened his mouth, looked at Xiaobai's pink lips, pecked them with satisfaction and said, "From now on, your happiness can only be because of me."
Xiaobai's round eyes are rippling with water waves as soft as an autumn lake, gently gurgling into his heart, forming circles of rippling honey juice. Yan Su'ang thought, it feels so good to have love.
"But there is only one of you, and they have a group of people."
Xiaobai used a small stone to throw the honey juice into splashes.
Yan Su'ang raised his eyebrows and said: "Isn't it good to be single-minded?"
Xiao Bai hugged the pillow and said with a smirk, "But I still feel so happy to be cared by so many people."
…
Yan Su'ang began to seriously consider the situation that his rival in love is a fan.
Although Yan Su'ang and Wanna stay in the hotel with Xiaobai, they don't go anywhere. However, a local talk show was still arranged on the itinerary, and the main creators of the crew were invited.
Since Lian Juexiu participated in Xiaobai's "One Mountain Is Still Higher", he has been indifferent to all variety shows. No matter how much the other TV station tried to slobber, he remained indifferent, insisting that he had osteoporosis and needed to rest. So much later that the TV station enthusiastically sent a dozen calcium tablets, and sent blessings—Longevity and longevity.
The host of the talk show is Zhu Tai, a pillar of the younger generation of the TV station, who is well-known in the local area.
In addition to the main actors such as Yan Suang and Xiaobai, the screenwriter also participated in the recording of the program.
Zhu Tai first asked a lot of questions related to movies. In fact, these questions are commonplace, and they have been asked repeatedly in other cities when doing publicity. Their question and answer at this moment is just a formality.
After the process was over, Zhu Tai began to discuss exclusive issues in depth.
"I heard that Xiaobai just got off the plane today?" He grinned, showing two dimples on both sides of his cheeks.
Xiaobai nodded.
"And the Great God is going to pick up the plane." Zhu Tai looked at Yan Su'ang with deep meaning. In any case, they were also people who had scandals before.
Yan Suang said generously: "Xiaobai is flying for the first time, so even the director took me to pick him up." He deliberately emphasized the words "even the director" and "go together".
Zhu Tai smiled and said, "I heard Xiaobai cried bitterly on the spot surrounded by fans at the airport."
Yan Su'ang didn't wait for Xiaobai's answer, and said, "The first time I saw a fan pick me up at the airport, although I didn't have red eyes like Xiaobai's, my heart was filled with tears."
Zhang Jiajia smiled and said, "When was your first time?"
Yan Su'ang said: "I have many firsts, which one do you mean?"
Zhang Jiajia shrugged and said, "Which one do you want to talk about?"
Yan Su'ang looked at the eyes of everyone watching the show, and coughed dryly: "Pick up the plane, that was when my first TV series "The Legend of Bird Hunting Heroes" just aired."
Affected by the two of them singing and singing, Zhu Tai couldn't ask the question just now, so he changed the subject and said to Xiaobai: "They all expected the box office of the film's premiere, what do you think it will be? "
He paused, seeing that Xiaobai didn't answer for a long time, and said again: "Maybe you can do an on-site investigation. Maybe this can give you some enlightenment."
Xiaobai said, "Will you go see it?"
Under the watchful eyes of the crew of "Tears of Men", Zhu Tai thought that even if he had the guts to say no, he would not dare to say no. "that's for sure."
Xiaobai said: "Then I guess 1.3 billion."
…
Is it a sample survey to ask him alone
The investigator was a little too sloppy.
But even if the result of the sample survey is 100%, there are still loopholes in his answer.
Zhu Tai said: "The box office I'm asking about is not the number of people watching the movie."
Yan Su'ang immediately continued: "What Xiaobai means is that if the 1.3 billion people in the whole country are willing to go to the cinema to watch "Men's Tears", then it doesn't matter if the movie ticket price is reduced to one yuan."
Is it possible that the country's 1.3 billion people will all go to the cinema to watch "Tears of Men"
Anyone with intelligence knows it's impossible.
Therefore, the movie ticket price cannot be one yuan.
Zhu Tai cursed in his heart: If you talk about it, it means you didn't talk about it.
However, he obviously forgot that the so-called movie expectations are originally a matter of speaking or not speaking. Will the audience still decide whether to go to the movie today in order to complete your expected box office