Chapter 11 Irregular Dreams

Si Miao apologized to the assistant, walked aside, and called Zhou Jiayan.

Before Si Miao opened his mouth, Zhou Jiayan revealed himself, "How did you guess it was mine?"

"You took these photos when I wasn't paying attention," Si Miao said helplessly, "Who else can I have besides you?"

The first time Si Miao tried to do a group performance, he was directly pulled away by Zhou Jiayan. Zhou Jiayan liked to secretly take his stills when he was not paying attention. One was that it was interesting, and the other was that it was memorable.

"How did I do?" Zhou Jiayan took credit, "It's pretty good, Jiang Cheng must have gotten his fake nose crooked."

The blogger who posted this group leader picture Jiugongge called "Yanyan is the little fairy of Chengcheng". A few days ago, this little fairy was praised first for decoding the face of the little brother behind Chengcheng.

Then the little fairy got out of control. Not only did she find out her little brother's name and school, but she also didn't know where to find more than 200 photos of him playing tricks and sent it out as a growth picture.

In these photos, there are ancient costumes, modern costumes, lying on the ground and pretending to be corpses, and squatting on trees to pretend to be goblins. The coverage is so wide that it covers almost everything that can be performed in China for five thousand years.

The main thing is that no matter what he plays, he! All! very! it is good! Look!

Even as a corpse, it is the best looking corpse! ! !

So Jiangcheng's fans who were related to "Little Fairy" went crazy and forwarded this group of pictures to their homepage while covering their hearts.

Jiang Cheng still has a certain amount of fan base. Anyway, he is an amateur, and it does not affect his brother's status as a second-tier singing and dancing singer. Jiang Cheng's fans spread one by one, and the spread became wider and wider, and finally he came out of the circle.

Si Miao had a headache: "Little fairy, it took a lot of time to stitch these long pictures."

"No," Zhou Jiayan sniffed, "I haven't slept for two days and two nights."

"Oh yes," Zhou Jiayan reminded: "You can change your Weibo name to your own, and then ask someone to help you authenticate or something. Take advantage of this time to get some fans, and then..."

Unlike Qin Ruan's assistant, Mei Mei hid in the corner of the dressing room, for fear that Jiang Cheng would discover this Weibo.

When Jiang Cheng asked her to take a picture last time, Mei Mei guessed that Jiang Cheng wanted to black out Si Miao. Now it seems that he not only failed to blacken his family, but turned into a bundle of firewood, which burned the first fire of the family.

"Mei Mei, why are you hiding over there?!" A gloomy voice suddenly came from his ear.

Meimei was so frightened, "Where's the earring I lost for you."

"Don't look for it," Jiang Cheng said angrily, "Maybe some poor coerce stole it and brought my cell phone."

It's really a pot that can't be opened and lifted. Jiang Cheng's mobile phone is charging. Meimei glances at him and doesn't dare to move.

"What's the dawdling?" Jiang Cheng lowered his face, "Tomorrow I will apply for a change of assistant with the company. I really can't stand you, you are stupid and stupid like a pig!"

Hearing this, Mei Mei tightly clenched the corner of her clothes - she was a little fat, and her face was not good-looking enough. In the crowd of people, it was a lower grade than ordinary. In the eyes of stars, it was really a pig. almost.

Usually Jiang Cheng wouldn't say that, because Jiang Cheng didn't bother to talk to her except to call Mei Mei. don't know who has provoked him recently, making Jiang Cheng picky about everything around him. As an assistant, Mei Mei bears the brunt.

"Yeah," Mei Mei tried her best to hold back her tears, pulled out her phone, and put it in front of Jiang Cheng, "Here it is."

Jiang Cheng picked up the phone impatiently, and threw his sleeves on the table with a muffled sound. He first opened his last Weibo, and after discovering the discordant factors in the comments, he clicked on the homepage of "Yanyan is a Little Fairy in Chengcheng" and took a look.

Then, following the mutual relationship of "Little Fairy", I clicked into the homepage of several fans. The more I looked down, the more distorted the expression became. It can even be described as hideous.

——"Look at the little brother behind Chengcheng, I unilaterally announce that I am ending my singleness today!"

- "Within two minutes, I will get all the information on this little brother Yuan!"

- "Mom, come and see your son-in-law!"

——"The son in my dreams will grow like this, I will be his mother's fan for life!!!"

There are still many similar comments like this. Jiang Cheng looked at the same rainbow skin. Once upon a time, they also sent him.

Jiang Cheng raised his mobile phone high, his veins protruding, "Fuck!"

Two seconds later, the body fell to the ground in pieces.

The shooting process in the afternoon was not very smooth.

The topic of #龙 Taolittle prince# quickly climbed to the fifth most popular search. There was laughter and laughter on the set. Some people wondered whether Si Miao really ran over 200 times of dragon sets, some people asked if he bought marketing, some people came to make fun, and some people came to joke. Come to congratulate him like Qin Ruan's assistant.

This caused Si Miao to be unable to enter the state late. This is still a very important scene. After five or six NGs, Si Miao received Guo Zhao's "special care" for the first time.

Guo Zhao: "You acted too restrained just now. What do you think He Ming, who has been away from his brother for more than ten days and suffered more than ten days of sins, sees his brother again, what kind of thoughts do you have in your heart?"

Si Miao thought for a while: "contradictory, I miss my brother, I want to take a good look at my brother, but I am afraid that my brother will take him back and won't let him go."

"Yes," Guo Zhao frowned, "so the first time you saw him, you must have the kind of eagerness to run over to hug him, and turn around to run before taking the first step. , you can't just express it with your eyes, think about it and add some body language."

Si Miao nodded, rested for ten minutes, and walked through as Guo Zhao said. When he watched the replay again, he found that the body language was a bit exaggerated, but the effect was more obvious in the camera.

"After the film was made, it was mainly aimed at the audience, not the monkey spirits in the industry," Guo Zhao and Si Miao watched the replay together, "Most audiences watch movies without their brains, and they may not be able to understand your eyes. , you have to think of other ways to make them understand the feelings of the characters."

Si Miao bowed, "I see, thank you Director Guo."

"You don't need to thank me, young man," Guo Zhao said, "Guard against arrogance and impatience, settle down and study hard, and the future is bright."

Si Miao heard the deep meaning in Guo Zhao's words at once, and his heart was instantly mixed. For the actor's first film, it is a great blessing to meet a director who is willing to beat.

After a few scenes, Si Miao returned to the hotel and it was dark. After taking a bath for nearly an hour, he washed all the black powder off his body.

When he came out of the bathroom, Si Miao threw himself into the quilt, closed his eyes and took out his mobile phone from the bedside.

Debt repayment has become more and more proficient. After a bath, he collapsed, and he entered numbers with soft arms.

After pressing send, I made a "kick" in my heart.

No...the number seems to be missing a "0" after the number.

The red envelope could not be withdrawn, so Si Miao hurriedly typed, wanting to tell Ji Dongdong not to take this one, and he would send another one.

However, [I received your red envelope over the winter]

Si Miao: "..."

If he was a little more narrow-minded, he would probably think it was a deliberate default. Si Miao's scalp was numb, and he thought about how to explain his handicap problem.

But I saw the other party reply: [If the money is not enough, you can stop for a while. 】

Then he added another sentence: [No interest. 】

Seeing the two lines of Qianqian, Si Miao suddenly remembered the day when the two of them were in their hometown.

The man pulled the cigarette out of his mouth and told him "don't smoke if you can't."

When he spoke, the two were very far apart, and Si Miao vaguely remembered the heat he sprayed on his face, just like these two lines, with an imperceptible temperature.

Si Miao couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth: [No, it's wrong, I'll send you the rest. 】

Xiao Si: [WeChat red envelopes. 】

Si Miao waited for the other party to collect the remaining money, so that he could continue to talk about other things, but when he was too sleepy, the poor little red envelope was not accepted.

Waiting and waiting, fell asleep unknowingly, because was too tired during the day, didn't sleep well that night, and had a dream.

In the dream, he and Ji Dongdong returned to the car that night, but the object of smoking changed - the slender man pointed to the cigarette, took a breath, and then slowly blew the smoke onto his face .

Si Miao's face suddenly turned red.

The man folded his long legs, squinted his eyes slightly, and said with a half-smile, "Smoke is smoked like this, can you see clearly?"

Si Miao stammered, "Look, see clearly."

"Then try." The man handed the cigarette to Si Miao's lips.

Because it was just taken out of the man's mouth, there was still a little temperature on the butt of the cigarette, and Si Miao seemed to be able to feel the temperature in the dream - the scorching eyes were red.

Si Miao lowered her head and tentatively opened her mouth slightly...

"Ding bell bell~ Hello sir, morning service!"

Si Miao: O. O

Si Miao: "!!!"

While eating breakfast, Si Miao was still thinking about that dream.

He has a severe nervous breakdown and is particularly prone to dreaming, but most of the people who appear in the dream are family members. This is the first time that he has dreamed of outsiders.

And it's still this... a dream that reverses black and white and is not very serious.

The scene in the dream was very clear, so clear that Si Miao even missed the smell of nicotine.

He moved his Adam's apple slightly, put down the milk bottle, and swayed his fingers on the chat interface for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth.

Xiao Si: [Why don't you accept red envelopes? 】

Xiaosi: [I had a dream yesterday [bar teeth]]

However, after sending Si Miao, he regretted it.

So impulsive!

If the other party asks him about the content of the dream, does he have to tell the truth that he dreamed that someone taught him to smoke "mouth to mouth"!

Fortunately, it took less than two minutes to send out, Si Miao quickly withdrew, patted his chest like a catastrophe, and poured a mouthful of milk.

"Zizi-"

The phone... vibrated.

According to the experience exchanged with Ji Dongdong in the past two days, the other party is very busy during this time period and has never responded to information.

It shouldn't be from Ji Dongdong, Si Miao carefully opened the information.

I almost squirted the milk out of my mouth.

[Send a voice over the winter]

The author has something to say: Jiangcheng's fake nose is qi, but I do n’t know, but the mobile phone is properly broken, so that the Weibo as a demon to bully my son, hum ╭ (╯^╰) ╮ ╮ ╮ ╮ ╮ ╮ ╮