Across a thick layer of smog, City B is still pitch black at 5:00 a.m. in autumn.
In the quiet and peaceful community, in front of the uniform apartment buildings, the hazy yellow street lamps have a hazy and dreamy feeling under the cover of layers of smog. Two commercial vehicles, one black and one white, are waiting quietly.
"..."
"O... God Uno, this crude and simple omurice with chili sauce... you... If you don't mind, please enjoy it!" Wang Fang raised his hands and buried his head in the socket of his shoulders, his arms trembling with tension and excitement with.
Uno looked expressionlessly at the omelet rice in front of him that was sealed and preserved in a transparent crisper. The golden egg skin was wrapped in a semicircle, and a few curved red hot sauces were poured on it. Although the packaging is simple, I have to admit...it still looks quite appetizing.
Wang Fang waited for a long time but didn't get any response. At some point, he was so thin that he could see the disappointment on his chin face. He just wanted to raise his head to put the lunch box back, but suddenly he felt that his hand was empty. Wang Fang raised his head reflexively, and saw that Ono's handsome face was tinged with a layer of gold due to the backlight, his cold eyes were dark and deep, and his face was always cold and indifferent, showing no emotion.
The little fat man opened his mouth and was about to say something when Uno suddenly nodded and said, "Thank you."
"!"
He has almost died without regrets in his life!
Uno walked past the little fat man with a tragic face, pulled away the metal handle, raised his slender legs and got into the car. When he looked up, he saw a white, tender, plump and appetizing steamed stuffed bun.
"..."
Seeing Uno enter the car, Lin Xi put down his hand holding the bun, and put the last bun back into the transparent crisper. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the lunch box in Uno's hand. He was slightly taken aback when he saw this gorgeous and complicated food, and then he smiled and said, "It's really delicious, right?"
Uno squeezed the innocent and poor glass crisper silently, and made a "squeak" friction sound as his fingers squeezed the glass. He remained silent and did not answer, just when Lin Xi thought that he might not get an answer, he said, "It's... very delicious." His tone was inexplicable, with a bit of mourning.
Lin Xi, who hadn't figured out the situation at all, smiled knowingly, and there was a little pride in his tone that he didn't notice: "Wang Fang's greatest advantage is probably this skill. I called him last night and asked him to do more for you. Make one, and you can tell him if you like anything in the next few days."
"..." Uno sat down silently, stretched out his hand to open the lunch box, and answered after a long time: "Do you like... buns?"
Lin Xi was stuffing the last round bun into his mouth. He reached out and pressed the window for ventilation, and said, "What? Look down on those of us who like traditional food?" There was no irony in the words, but a little make fun of.
The assistant Xiao Zhang looked at the rearview mirror and interjected, "Do you want to drive now?"
Uno nodded: "Well, they are all in the car behind. You can drive first." After he finished speaking, he turned around and watched as Lin Xi wiped himself with a tissue placed in the middle of the front seat His slender and graceful fingers flashed in his eyes, and he said, "I also like Chinese style." He paused, and then added: "This time I'm going to S City for three days, and the shooting schedule is very loose, do you want to go Take a stroll in the old street?"
Hearing that his boss, who is famous for being sullen and quiet, said so many words at once, Xiao Zhang couldn't help but secretly glanced at Uno from the rearview mirror, and saw the latter's restrained and deep eyes lightly folded, Can't see any emotion. Xiao Zhang withdrew his gaze in vain, and finally looked at Lin Xi curiously. When his eyes swept past that delicate and eye-catching face, a thought suddenly came to his mind—could it be that the master is also fascinated by sex
Lin Xi of S City had been there once before to promote a movie, but he had never stayed there. With a history of thousands of years, City S has a profound atmosphere and ancient customs. There are several thousand-year-old streets that are well-known throughout the country. On both sides of the long and narrow Qingshiban Ancient Street, there are many characteristic ancient shops, Chinese snacks and snacks, accompanied by the Qingqing River flowing along the street, all of which have a special and charming artistic conception.
Lin Xi had already started thinking about playing when he heard from He Shushan that this MV was filming in S City yesterday. Since his face is not so famous yet, he naturally had to hurry up and enjoy it. Shaoguang. As for whether he would be recognized, he never worried about it. In his previous life, he could change clothes and go out after being famous for many years, but now it is even less of a problem.
"Well, I also mentioned it to Wang Fang, and plan to go shopping in one of the ancient streets on the third day."
The car was driving on the empty road in the thick night, maybe it was too early and there were few vehicles on the street, so the road went very smoothly. Upon hearing this, Uno's eyes flashed with confusion, and he said, "I want to go too."
Lin Xi was shocked when he heard the words, and then he turned his head seriously and looked at the man who spoke surprisingly beside him.
Uno is wearing a dark black knitted thin shirt today, with a light gray gown draped inside. His finger-length black hair obediently covers his forehead, revealing a pair of deep and peaceful eyes underneath. He was digging out a piece of red and yellow omelet rice with the gold-patterned porcelain spoon prepared in the crisper, with a calm expression on his face.
Lin Xi frowned slightly, and asked bluntly: "What should I do if I am recognized by fans?"
Uno's reputation is quite different from his. Even if he is recognized, he may only sign a few signatures at most, but if it is the other party... I am afraid it will definitely be a big commotion.
The lights in the car were not turned on, and the windows on both sides were also covered by dark brown window stickers to hide the light from the outside world. Only the bright street lights were transmitted through the windshield, and the light attenuated very little when it hit the rear seat. Uno slightly curled the corners of his lips in the dark, and where no one could see, those obsidian eyes curled into a beautiful arc, and said, "Run."
"..."
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It rarely took less than an hour from the East Third Ring Road to the airport. When everyone got out of the car, it was not yet dawn, and only the east was glowing with a light fish-belly white.
A dark gray sports cap and a pair of black reflective sunglasses that almost covered most of his face, Lin Xi got out of the car after being fully armed. He had just walked a few steps when he saw a tall and straight figure coming in front of him. His handsome face like David was barely covered by a pair of black sunglasses, and he didn't have the consciousness of being a public figure at all.
A bad premonition suddenly rose in Lin Xi's heart, and he silently followed Uno into the airport.
However, what happened next seemed to completely subvert his previous cognition.
Although the sky outside is still dark, the whole city is still sleeping. However, the Capital Airport was open all night and brightly lit. Passengers coming and going were eager to register, or sat leisurely in the waiting room waiting for registration, but no one came forward to ask for autographs or take photos.
not a single one!
But it is absolutely impossible for no one to discover Uno and Lin Xi.
On their way to the waiting room, people on both sides of the road kept picking up their mobile phones and cameras to take pictures. Their faces were full of excitement and joy, and some even pointed and communicated with their companions.
But even under such circumstances, no one stepped forward to interrupt their progress.
The tacit understanding was a little weird.
Wang Fang dragged his heavy and large suitcase and trotted all the way to keep up with the pace of the crowd. The flesh that had been removed from his body shook slightly with his movements, and even though the temperature was low, he was sweating profusely from exhaustion. The little fat man turned his gaze, and saw a group of people gathered together holding their mobile phones to take pictures, but they stopped five meters away as if they had made an appointment, and did not move any closer.
Wang Fang gave a strange "Hey" and quickly ran to the middle of the large army. He stopped beside Ji Chengshu and asked in a low voice, "Brother Ji, why don't these fans come up to ask for autographs?"
Ji Chengshu, who was dressed in a coffee-colored simple suit, was also taken aback when he heard the words. He turned his head and looked around, and sure enough, he saw a large group of fans crowding around their path, but they all held their breath and didn't make a sound. Taking pictures with a brain.
"Probably too excited?" Ji Chengshu guessed.
Zhao Xian on the side was pulling a small black suitcase, and couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard Ji Chengshu's words. Hearing the laughter, Ji Chengshu and Wang Fang turned their heads to look at Zhao Xian. The latter showed a playful smile on his elegant face, and said, "It's okay if the little fat man doesn't know, and you don't know, Old Ji? Do you still remember the stampede that happened at the American National Airport seven or eight years ago?"
Wang Fang was at a loss when he heard this, and shook his head violently. On the contrary, Ji Chengshu recalled this matter after thinking for a while, he frowned in confusion, and asked, "What's wrong with this matter?"
The US National Airport has always had strict law and order, complete facilities, and a daily traffic volume of more than 100,000, but there has never been anything wrong. The only trace of its glorious history is the stampede seven or eight years ago. Although it did not cause irreversible consequences, it caused minor injuries to dozens of people, and it was a sensation in the world that year.
A group of people lined up at the security checkpoint, and Zhao Xian released the lever, and the light suitcase stood firmly on the smooth white floor tiles. He smiled helplessly, and said: "That time, Arnold was nominated for the Golden Edge Award for Best Actor. Although he didn't win the award, there was a fork on the way back. I didn't expect the fans in the United States to be so crazy, Ah Nuo’s itinerary was leaked for some reason. At least nearly 10,000 people came to the airport to send A Nuo off. Later, a fan wanted to reach out and grab A Nuo’s clothes, but his body tilted too much and he fell down. As a result, the scene It was out of control, so there was that stampede."
Lin Xi was at the front of the line, listening to the movement behind her all the time. After hearing Zhao Xian's words, he was stunned for a while, then quickly turned his head to look at Uno. I saw that the other party happened to take off the wide sunglasses, and lowered his eyes to look at him.
There was a lump in his throat, and Lin Xi immediately looked aside.
"The stampede was actually caused by fans sending them off?" Ji Chengshu asked loudly, his face was full of surprise, and he said, "Why didn't the cause of such a big event not be reported?"
The crowd moved forward slowly, Zhao Xian spread his hands, sighed, and said to Ji Chengshu: "I remember that you were just a small assistant at that time, so you should not know. Back then, Arnold was abroad. The foundation of the company has just been solidified. Although this kind of trouble cannot be blamed on him, it will definitely affect his future. Therefore, the company has spent a lot of effort to calm the media public opinion, so not many people know about it."
Panting heavily, Wang Fang asked carelessly, "Then what does this have to do with no one asking for an autograph now?"
"Hey, you are really fat." Zhao Xian smiled happily and said, "Although the cause of the accident was not reported, Arnold held a press conference at that time and strongly asked fans not to surround him in public places such as airports." .Hey, Arnold, I remember that you were scolded for a while after that press conference? Fans also lost a lot, saying that you are too big and not friendly, haha.”
Uno raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and cast a cold glance at Zhao Xian, who was gloating, before parting his thin lips: "You talk too much."
Zhao Xian snorted unconcernedly, and said sarcastic words: "You treat your fans like this, they are so pitiful. I read the messages on the official website and Weibo every day that fans beg you to beg, and you say other things Which celebrity is not thinking of ways to increase exposure all day long, but you have no news for ten days and a half months, and you can't wait to live in seclusion. Sigh, it's so sad to be your fan... um... "
Zhao Xian hadn't finished speaking when he suddenly saw three or four little girls in the team next to him open their round eyes in unison, staring at him viciously, with sharp eyes and a "sinister" expression. Zhao Xian shuddered from being stared at, and honestly withdrew his gaze and lined up.
Seeing this, Lin Xi couldn't help chuckling, only to hear a small discussion sound from the team on the side.
"We just like the great god, so we still want him to take care of it? Huh, he is the manager of the legendary great god who cares about everything, right?"
"That's right! Our Tianshen group likes to leave messages on the Internet every day to beg the gods to favor us, and we are not allowed to cry by ourselves."
"Hmph! He must be the manager of that mother-in-law. It's really bad luck for the Great God to have such a manager as him!"
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"..." Zhao Xian, who has always prided himself on his dedication and love for his job, finally petrified after hearing the words "mother-in-law and mother-in-law". He only felt an arrow in his knee. After a long time, his cold heart gradually warmed up. With a mournful face, he complained: "Arnuo! Take care of your fans! They actually attacked me!"
There was a playful smile on Uno's lips, he glanced at Zhao Xian lightly, and said lightly, "Let you talk more."
As soon as the words fell, I saw Fatty Wang holding his chubby belly and laughing: "Hahahaha, if you steal a chicken, you will lose a lot of rice! Hahahaha!"
Zhao Xian became angry from embarrassment: "Shut up!"