Qi Zhu: "..." This person is really easy to change, and his nature is hard to change.
Follow up: "… "
The security guard who caught up: "..." Teacher Qi is really amazing.
The staff present expressed their incomprehension. Most people avoided such occasions. Jiang Ying even moved a stool and was ready to watch the whole process.
"This is... what is it looking at?" the director asked cautiously.
"Do you want melon seeds?" Qi Zhu's original intention was to mock, and he reached out and handed out a small bag of crab and cucumber seeds that Jiang Ying had stuffed in his pocket yesterday.
"Thank you." Jiang Ershao stretched out his claws and took Guaziren away, unaware that Qi Zhu was behind him, still engrossed in the scene in front of him.
The level of these two quarrels is really not high, Jiang Ying frowned a little, and even began to worry, and then pointed out—
"Hey, the aunt in red, yes, it's you." Jiang Ying couldn't help it, "Your logic just now is wrong, the price she sells you vegetables is too high, that's what you want to fight, you are beaten by her. Detour away, think about the logic before speaking."
"And this auntie." Jiang Ying changed her face, "I'm not talking about you, can you still have a point in your quarrel? The question of the price of vegetables has been turned by you all the way to the walking posture, will you quarrel? what."
Qi Zhu: "..."
Even if this person looked at it, he pointed it out.
Seeing that the two aunties seemed to be showing signs of unanimity after a strange silence, Qi Zhu quickly reached out and grabbed Jiang Ying's collar.
Jiang Ying: "?"
"Excuse me." Qi Zhuchong nodded and left with Jiang Ying.
Qi Zhu is well-known, has many works, and the audience spans a wide range of ages. Many people have seen his dramas and movies. When he came over, someone on the roadside obviously recognized him and reported that he had acted. A character's name.
Jiang Ying just remembered, he seemed to be recording a program: "Just cut this part."
"I've convinced you, you can let go of recording a show." Qi Zhu said, "What kind of hobby are you doing?"
"It's not a hobby for a day or two, and it's not like you don't know." Jiang Ying didn't finish watching the whole thing, and he was a little unfinished. "Work hard, don't talk about those who don't have anything, what are we going to do now?"
Qi Zhu silently took back the ten dollars he wanted to buy for Jiang Ying to buy edamame: "Let's go together, just buy some food and take it home."
When Jiang Ying went out, he stepped on the roller skates and walked out of the alley just now. This side is all cement pavement. Now Qi Zhu said he wanted to go together. He didn't even want to move, and grabbed Qi Zhu's sleeve , let him slide with himself, walk without effort at all, very comfortable.
Qi Zhu stepped out for a while, and gently pushed Jiang Ying aside: "Go on your own."
"No." Jiang Ying was particularly shameless, clinging to Qi Zhu's sleeves and refusing to let go.
Like brown sugar, you can't pull it off.
He didn't watch the whole thing just now, and his heart was a little itchy, and now he really wanted to provoke Qi Zhu, but Qi Zhu didn't want to get involved and didn't bother to make trouble with him.
The director who had been following the two said: "Qi Zhu, Jiang Ying doesn't seem to be able to skate, or for safety, you can take him with you."
The director also has his own considerations. After all, Jiang Ying is the invited guest. If he falls, the program team will be the first to feel uncomfortable.
Qi Zhu seemed to want to say something, but he was hesitant to say anything, but he still didn't say anything.
Jiang Ying rarely ran on Qi Zhu, and was quite proud, and he kept talking about it along the way.
"Qi Zhu, is your expression right now the legendary life without love?" Jiang Ying asked.
"Shut up, no one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak."
"Nonsense." Jiang Ying retorted, "They all said that when I'm not talking, I'm an idol that everyone loves."
Qi Zhu: "You think about it, is this a good word?"
Jiang Ying: "..."
There were pedestrians who knew the two of them on the side of the road. When they passed by, they heard their conversation and snickered.
Qi Zhu carried an oil bottle and bought things according to the tasks announced by the director. Jiang Ying was not completely idle. Whenever Qi Zhu was paying, he interrupted on time and began to bargain with the stall owner.
He can't even recognize all the dishes, but he bargains well. The stall owner couldn't say anything to him. After a few laps, there was still a lot of remaining purchase funds that were originally tight.
"Second Master Jiang, you don't have to save money for our program team." The director reminded him next to him.
"Don't worry about him." Qi Zhu stopped, "He just likes the process of bargaining."
"As far as you know, you can say a few words less... ouch." Jiang Ying didn't expect Qi Zhu to stop suddenly, the roller skates under his feet were confiscated, and slammed into Qi Zhu's back, "... sigh, Can you walk?"
He was about to continue to criticize, when he looked up, his eyes crossed Qi Zhu's shoulder and saw a familiar figure not far away.
A little familiar.
Jiang Ying remembered that he had seen it before when he was auditioning, and when he was eating—
The artist of the company next door, Nae Ye.
During the audition at the beginning, Miao Ye made provocative words and was taught by Jiang Ying. This person seems to be not very good in psychological quality. that kind.
"Director." Jiang Ying pointed to the person not far away and asked, "Look, that, is that the fifth guest."
"Hey, yes, you guys have replaced a lot of people because of the schedule, and Miao Ye has also changed temporarily..." Before the director's voice could finish, Miao Ye saw the movement on their side first.
"Mr. Qi! I'm glad to be able to work together again." Miao Ye didn't see Jiang Ying, so he greeted Qi Zhu first, "I heard that you took over this episode of the show."
"Then have you heard that there is another me in this show!" Jiang Ying slipped from behind Qi Zhu to the front, and reached out to Miaoye, "Task props."
Miao Ye had a shadow on him, and he was shocked on the spot, and he didn't care whether he was recording the program or not: "Grass, why are you."
"Why can't it be me?" Jiang Ying asked back, "Come here, hand over the mission props, what are you shaking, am I eating people? Ah?!"
Miao Ye grabbed the bag on the table, put it behind him, and ran away.
Qi Zhu: "..."
"Don't run." Jiang Ying stepped on his skates, very skilled, and chased after him with a swoosh.
The director was stunned, and slowly turned his eyes to Qi Zhu: "He..."
Qi Zhu was calm and indifferent as always, and only looked at the director with a little sympathy: "He belongs to the school's roller skating club."
Director: "… "
Qi Zhu: "It's fine."
Qi Zhu: "Small scene."