Chapter 7 Idol

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date="2020-12-17"

title="Chapter 7 Idol "

weight="111167"

series = ["After Transmigrated into a Book, I’ve Gained an Entire Family of Cannon Fodder"]

mode = "manual"

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"I have a family after I wear the book [entertainment circle]" source:

In order not to delay the artist's time, narration interviews were conducted in groups. This morning, Bai Ye and Qi Xingchen were photographed.

It stands to reason that Bai Ye has other announcements. If Qi Xingchen has no work, he can wait a little longer and Bai Ye should come first.

Bai Ye said, "You go first."

Qi Xingchen was not welcome, he just lost face, he wanted to find a place to calm down, and walked into the studio a few steps.

The assistant director has already adjusted the equipment and waited for him. Qi Xingchen went in and bowed, and the assistant director asked, "Ready?"

"Okay," Qi Xingchen nodded, "Go ahead."

As usual, the first narration interview is a self-introduction session. Because it is only a one-person interview and does not require a large space, this studio is very small.

The setting is very simple, with two chairs, a table, and a row of labels for "Let's Travel Poor Together".

Bai Ye was outside, and could vaguely hear the voice inside.

"Hello everyone, I am Qi Xingchen."

Assistant Director: "Just two sentences?"

Qi Xingchen: "Then add one more sentence. You may not be familiar with me, so I will be called the star in the future."

"Okay, Xingxing," the assistant director continued. "After your official announcement, many fans threatened to know all your information. Would you like to satisfy them yourself."

"What information do you want, height and weight?"

"You can also add relationship status and mate selection criteria."

This is the assistant director digging a hole for him. Qi Xingchen heard it out and waved his hand quickly, "I have a blind date so soon! I'm only 21, and I took the first variety show. Let me work for a few years before saying okay? "

"Hahaha, yes, professional enough," the assistant director was amused by him, "then tell me your basic information."

Qi Xingchen truthfully reported his height and weight, and the director slapped after listening to it for a long time, "No, your height in your profile is 181. Why is it now 178?"

"181 is a fake, in fact I only have 178. The agent thinks I am short, and specially changed my information and Baidu Baike. Don't believe those."

In reality, Qi Xingchen is almost 180, while the original owner is shorter. Seeing him wave his hands again and again with a really disgusting expression on his face, the director was amused by him again, and Bai Ye couldn't help but curl his lips outside the door.

Then the assistant director asked some questions. Before the interview was over, the assistant director asked: "Xingxing, why did you choose to participate in "Let's Travel Together"."

"In order to be famous," Qi Xingchen paused, "and..."

"What else."

"My idol is here too."

The assistant director felt that this was a point that could be digging deeper, and asked: "Who is your idol?"

Qi Xingchen shook his head: "Can't say, I don't want to rub his heat."

"If your idol knows, you shouldn't be blamed. After all, you are his fan."

"It's his business whether he blames me or not, it's my business whether I do or not." Qi Xingchen was not deceived by the assistant director.

In fact, he knew that the male lead could be heard outside, and when he waited for the video, he heard the voice inside.

But this sentence is from the heart, with the current fame of the male protagonist, he will definitely be stunned while he is hot.

And in another way, if he really loves beans in the position of the hero, he will never do anything that disgusts him.

He was reluctant to watch Bai Ye frown.

No matter how the director digs, he just doesn't say. Then the director gave up, stood up and shook hands with him, "I wish you a good day next week."

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Bai Ye's interview is much simpler. He can be described as "no one in the world knows the emperor", so he just ate and drink Lazard without being poked out, and he does not need to dig deep.

After getting it out, Qi Xingchen was sitting where he was sitting just now, paddling his cell phone boredly.

Bai Ye paced slowly, raised his index finger, and tapped twice on the table in front of him, "Why didn't he leave."

"Waiting for you," Qi Xingchen hurriedly put away his phone, "I haven't thanked you for helping me so much today."

When Bai Ye was standing, Qi Xingchen needed to raise his head when talking to him. When looking at people from the bottom up with one eyelid, he would be pressed into a shallow crease, which looked particularly sincere.

So Bai Ye looked behind him, Duran Heart was not there, and asked in a low voice: "Go home?"

"Back."

"where is your house."

Qi Xingchen gave an approximate direction.

"Let's go in my car," Bai Ye said, "It just happened to be on the way."

Don't let the opportunity to approach the male lead for nothing, Qi Xingchen followed up.

The private commercial car that Bai Ye took today is not the company's nanny car. Unfortunately, the license plate number was leaked and they were not spared. As soon as he got out of the underground garage, a large group of paparazzi and fans rushed up and surrounded the cars, unable to move at all.

The driver seems to have encountered such things many times, so he can easily get in and out. Bai Ye rubbed his throat and opened the car window.

"Ahhhhh-"

He just showed his face, and suddenly there was a scream that broke through the sky outside. The female fans seemed to be comparing, one louder than the other shouting:

"Brother, look at me!"

"Ouuuu husband roaring to see today, he has refreshed his beauty record again!"

"Brother, are you recording Maimang's variety show today? Did the recording go well?"

Bai Ye waved to the fans, "The recording went well, don't worry."

He made up the footage of the advertisement last night until the early morning. He got up this morning and went to the studio to record the dubbing of the advertisement. After that, he came to Maimang Headquarters. Turning to the present, his voice was very tired.

The fans seized every opportunity to ask. He answered patiently one by one. After talking for almost ten minutes, his voice became muted.

Thinking that his true love beans had been like this, Qi Xingchen was a little anxious, and quickly opened a bottle of mineral water.

Bai Ye was stunned when he saw the water handed over, and took a sip.

This kind of action made fans see Qi Xingchen behind Bai Ye, in which a girl asked: "Brother, who is he?"

"His name is Qi Xingchen and he is also Noah's artist. We will cooperate in the future."

"...Qi Xingchen," the girl smacked her lips and said in amazement, "Is it Qi Xingchen, the guest of the official announcement of "Let's Travel Poor Together"? Yesterday someone broke the news that you would be on "Poor Travel", is it true? ?"

Before the official announcement, the notice must be kept confidential. Bai Ye did not answer, but said: "Well, I still have a job. If I don't chat with you, you should go back soon."

After speaking, he pressed the car window, and the fans' dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction were instantly cut off.

Looking back, the one who was handing him water just now looked at the ground with his eyes down, his expression was very unclear.

"Noisy?" Bai Ye asked.

"No, I just think..." Qi Xingchen said in an urn, "Your voice is so uncomfortable, you shouldn't talk to them for so long."

"Long time? I didn't talk to them for more than fifteen minutes, but the time they waited for me--if it counts from the time I came in Maimang, it should be three or four hours. I can't let them wait in vain."

Qi Xingchen was speechless, Bai Ye told the driver to drive quickly, and then said: "Are you in a hurry to go home?"

"...No."

How could this piece of paper have exactly the same personality as the real idol? Qi Xingchen scratched his finger on the trousers line twice, but didn't want to continue.

——If they really like you, they should be able to hear your fatigue and feel sorry for you.

Not like it is now, in order to seize the opportunity to communicate with you, just ignore it.

Bai Ye didn't know what he was thinking, so he took out the mineral water and continued to moisturize his throat.

Xiaoman and the others were too tired, leaning on the backs of their chairs, closing their eyes to rest, and the car fell silent.

Halfway through, everyone was suddenly awakened by the driver's voice. The driver's master spoke in a northeastern accent: "The car behind, there is an SUV, why have you been following us?"

Assistant Allen is a boy with small tiger teeth. He glanced at the rearview mirror and said, "Come on."

"It's not in the same way, we have taken four forks in the road!"

"Then you can pick your head and try." Allen hesitated.

The driver immediately merged to the left turn and picked his head to the left at the next intersection. The whole process happened very quickly, almost ten seconds.

The car that bought later obviously didn't react, and it slid two meters forward, then immediately braked suddenly, and then recklessly picked the head at the place where it had passed and chased them!

Rao had few cars on the road and shocked everyone in a cold sweat. The driving method of SUV is very easy to cause traffic accidents, which is already illegal.

What is even more uncomfortable is that Allen squeezed a few words from his teeth: "Fucking a bastard again!"

Bastard fans are a kind of deformed fans in the fan circle who enjoy stealing idol information and chasing idols' private lives. Once an actor returned to his home and found a strange woman lying on the bed at home, without clothes, so scared that the actor almost fainted.

They can do anything abnormal, and the private itinerary of chasing idols by chartered car is just a trivial matter.

"Drive quickly and get off the car behind," Bai Ye thought for a moment, "try not to hurt them."

The driver got orders and slammed on the accelerator to drill into various paths. The car behind turned frantically to left and right, worrying about the safety of the car behind. It was almost close to Qi's house, and it was never able to get rid of it.

Bai Ye's address is well-protected and has not been found out by an illegitimate so far. The most important thing is that it is not going back to his home, but Qi Xingchen's home. If someone finds out, Qi Xingchen is a pitfall.

Bai Ye pressed his eyebrows helplessly: "Go back to the company and change the car and leave. Sorry, I am the one who caused you."

Qi Xingchen clenched his fist and did not speak. Bai Ye thought he agreed and ordered the driver to drive to the company.

"No, you're right..."

Before driving far, Qi Xingchen seemed to have made up his mind, and suddenly said, "It is the fault of the bastard. Master, please stop the car."

The driver didn't know whether he should listen to him or not, so he drove forward and looked at Bai Ye with questioning eyes. Bai Ye didn't know what Qi Xingchen wanted to do and motioned to stop.

The master driver pulled over, opened the door, and the SUV stopped. Four little girls in eighteen or nineteen and a boy in their early twenties jumped down, everyone's eyes flashing with excitement.

They thought that their idols would come down to "educate" them-most of the celebrities, because of public opinion, did not dare to speak seriously to illegitimate fans. Even if you are angry, you can at most talk to them about the dangers of chasing cars. Finally, you have to appease them and persuade them to go home early.

Being able to see idols up close, and get the "soothing" of idols, kills two birds with one stone, and I am not afraid at all!

However, they were dumbfounded when they saw the person coming by in front of them.

Who is this boy? Why is it on the idol car? The long one looks good.

When the boy walked in front of them, they were directly confused. Qi Xingchen coldly said, "Do you really love him?"

On the bustling avenue, the sound of cars whistling and pedestrian conversations are noisy and harsh. It is strange that this sentence is not too loud, and the penetrating noise directly pierced into their ears.

"Love, love," the girls answered sparsely.

"No," Qi Xingchen curled his lips, but did not smile, "This is not love, it is just your own selfish desire. If you really love him, you should hope that he is relaxed and happy, you should want to see him smile, and Not to let him run around the street like a mouse chased by you."

"...But we are not malicious!" They retorted, "we just want to see him! Isn't that right?"

Qi Xingchen sneered: "I want to see where he can't watch it? Is it okay to record the show? Is it okay for the autograph? Is it okay for the concert? Is it necessary to use this format?"

He fixedly looked at them, seeing their heads lower and lower, "You love yourself more than you love him."

"Love yourself more..." the girls murmured, their faces turned from white to red, and tears kept rolling in their eyes.

They actually know that this is not good, but they are not satisfied with the relationship between fans and idols. Always want to get closer, get closer.

The only boy was still not convinced, and pointed to Qi Xingchen's nose: "Then who are you? Bai Ye didn't say anything, why are you teaching me?"

Qi Xingchen: "I also belong to Bai Ye -"

"He is my friend."

Qi Xingchen was interrupted by the male voice behind him before he said the word "fan". Bai Ye did not know when he came, how long he had listened to, and what he had heard.

He held Qi Xingchen's wrist and pulled Qi Xingchen behind him. He was too lazy to look at those illegitimate fans. His voice had lost the warmth of the past: "Don't take it as an example, otherwise the court will see you."

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