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Chapter 30: The Script
Early the next morning, the sleepy Meng Huo was awakened by the doorbell with his head drooping.
Seeing Xia Yinye who was in high spirits outside the door, he yawned, hugged the pillow and walked to the bed, with a soft voice that was not woken up, and said speechlessly: "Brother, are you so excited that you haven't slept all night??”
Meng Huo still wanted to return to the embrace of the bed, but Xia Yinye scooped him up without saying a word.
He rummaged through the closet, threw him a dark sweater and jeans, and said, "Hurry up, we're running out of time!"
Meng Huo originally planned to sleep until noon, eat a takeaway leisurely, get ready in the afternoon, buy a bunch of flowers by the way, and then go to the theater.
After Xia Yinye heard his arrangement, he gave him an angry look.
"Ms. Lu took the initiative to invite you to watch the show. Do you know how much favor it is? It's still the ticket for the second row. I tell you Huang|Niu can't buy it. Do you still have a conscience?"
Fans are always excited to defend their idols, but the words are not harsh, Meng Huo felt a little guilty, got up from the bed, and quickly packed up: "Okay, where are we going?"
Xia Yinye first took him to a famous local modeling studio in Shanghai.
The head stylist saw Meng Huo's eyes light up, and soon there were a few more people around him, circling around him.
"Hey, this hair is really good quality, haven't you done it a lot?"
"Your eyelashes are really long, have you applied growth serum?"
"How do you usually take care of your skin? How often do you go to the beauty salon?"
Having seen so many artists, still feel that Meng Huo, who has no makeup, is one in a thousand.
Meng Huo smiled awkwardly but politely, and said: "I dyed blue once, and then it turned green. I thought it was too ugly, so I dyed it back to black; I haven't painted it, it's born so long; I haven't done it before."For the face, drink plenty of water at ordinary times, and apply facial oil at night."
Xia Yinye rescued him, and asked clearly: "Don't make it so complicated, just be natural and light makeup."
Meng Huo was puzzled, why did he come to the modeling room?
Xia Yinye told him about science, "You don't understand, what if you can take a photo with Mr. Lu, why don't you post on Weibo? If you wear too much makeup, some sunspots will say that you are stealing the limelight. If you don't dress up, some people will say that you are not worthy of image management□□Bean. Therefore, the clothes should be generous and decent, and the makeup should be refreshing and natural."
Meng Huo closed his eyes and asked the stylist to apply makeup on him, thinking: Idol is really not for ordinary people.
When doing styling, Xia Yinye said similar things to his manager Wang Kun yesterday.
You can't go empty-handed to watch a performance, it seems so impolite.
"Then what have you prepared?" Meng Huo asked curiously.
Xia Yinye opened one eye and stared at him: "I must order flower baskets, handwritten greeting cards, to celebrate the success of the performance and so on. But these are too common, and I still have a secret weapon."
Just kidding, he's a fan, how about a fan?!
Xia Yinye pretended to be sterious, and Meng Huo didn't bother to get to the bottom of it.But after thinking about it, felt that what Xia Yinye said made sense.
Lu Xinghuai was so busy yesterday, and such a big shot asked for a ticket for him, a young actor who only met him a few times. If he didn't prepare a gift properly, his conscience would be disturbed!
Meng Huo took out his mobile phone and searched for something seriously.
After finishing the styling, two slender and handsome guys stood by the side of the road, very eye-catching.Meng Huo took his mobile phone to navigate, and took Xia Yinye into a small alley not far away, walked for a few minutes, and stopped outside a glass bungalow with bright and clean windows on all sides.
Xia Yinye nodded towards him, and said in a "children can teach" tone: "That's right."
What Meng Huo was looking for was a bouquet shop that could DIY by himself.
Besides sending flowers, he couldn't think of any good presents for a while, but the gift of flower baskets seemed unremarkable and did not show his intentions.
It would be nice to tie a bunch of flowers by hand.
Today is Sunday, the business in the flower shop is good, and most of the people who come to make flowers by themselves are... young couples.
"Sir, this bouquet of champagne roses and baby's breath is so dreamy, your girlfriend will love it!"
"Thank you. She has an important performance tonight. I promised her that I will personally send her flowers every time the performance is over." The man's face was filled with a happy smile.
Looking at this scene, Meng Huo felt like a dog sleeping on the side of the road was kicked for no reason.
Dog food, so full.
The clerk at the side walked forward with winking, thinking that these two tall boys wearing masks were rich or handsome at first glance. She asked softly: "Sir, our different flowers have slogans next to them. If it is for someoneIf not, lilacs, camellias, roses, and forget-me-nots are all selling well."
Meng Huo looked at the flower language of "I can't live without you", "You are very cute", "You are the flame in my heart", "The beginning of love" and "First love", and smiled embarrassingly.
The clerk doesn't speak the language of flowers, so he might pick a few roses and camellias for the sake of appearance, now—forget it!!
Meng Huo shook his head and said honestly, "No, I gave it to a friend."
However, there are too few flowers related to career.
Meng Huo frowned, the layout of this flower shop is not open at all!
In the end, he could only reluctantly choose yellow roses, carnations and gardenias.
Pure friendship, best wishes, eternal thanks.
Ok!
good!
Meng Huo declined the shop assistant who came forward to help him bandage several times, and insisted: "Thank you, I will do it myself."
The lady clerk looked at the hardworking, serious and confident man, she wanted to cry, and went out with this bouquet of flowers, it was like smashing their signboard!
Meng Huo leaned on the corner of the table, and wrote a greeting card stroke by stroke: "I wish the show a smooth performance, and "Before Dawn" is a big box office hit! OvO"
Although in the previous interview, Wang Kun asked him to say that he likes flower arrangement, which sounds very elegant, but in fact, this is Meng Huo's first flower arrangement. Looking at his results, Meng Huo couldn't help taking out his phone and taking a photo.
The golden sunlight hits the yellow carnations, which has a different kind of kindness~
The clerk watched them go out, still struggling and said: "Go back, if you are not satisfied with this bouquet, our after-sales service can redo it for free. If there is demand, we can also make dried flowers for customers.The beauty and romance will be preserved forever."
Although the flowers are beautiful, they wither easily.
Meng Huo felt that the after-sales service was really thoughtful!
"Thank you, but my friend shouldn't need it."
In fact, Meng Huo always felt that sending flowers was a waste, so many flowers sent to Lu Xinghuai, he could only look at them, or take a picture, and finally those flowers would wither and be thrown away.
The film king will not deliberately make the bouquet into dried flowers for preservation.
Meng Huo was holding a bouquet of flowers. He had just walked to the entrance of the alley when an old man riding a tricycle stopped by the side of the road.
Meng Huo walked forward excitedly.
"Master, how do you sell this lucky bamboo?"
Grandpa's tricycle is full of potted plants.
"Fifty-one pots, ninety-two pots." The uncle said calmly while basking in the sun.
There are not only lucky bamboos, but also copper money grass and brocade flowers. You don’t need to look up the language of flowers. Just by listening to the names, you can know the meaning of rising every step of the way, making money, and smooth sailing!
It's still grandpa's layout!
Meng Huo finally picked out a pot of lucky bamboo. It was small, and a circle of small bamboo was tied up with red ribbons. It was so cute!
After finishing all this, it was already afternoon, Xia Yinye took him to eat in a private restaurant that looked very high-end.
Looking at the price of a glass of juice on the menu, Meng Huo severely criticized decadent capitalism, and then took a big sip of the juice.
Fortunately, he did not pay the bill.
Meng Huo ate a lot, and after eating, he said sweetly, "Thank you, young master, for the treat. If you're bored in the future, come find me anytime!"
When the store manager came out holding a beautifully packaged small box, Xia Yine gave him a look: "You are in the light of my idol, you know, I have a full schedule, unlike you... I am usually very busy."busy!"
Meng Huo was curious about what was in the box, it could be Xia Yinye's secret weapon.
The store manager introduced with a smile: "This is our shop's signature crab roe dumpling. One soup dumpling needs to use the crab roe of three or four crabs. It must be ordered in advance, and the daily limit is limited."
Lu Xinghuai is from the north, and crab roe dumplings are a local specialty. Xia Yinye specially found a private restaurant that is rumored to be the best to order.
On the way to the theater, Meng Huo smelled the aroma coming out of the box, and he was so hungry after he was full!!!
Meng Huo opened the window silently and recited the mantra of clearing his heart. This is Lu Xinghuai's. He doesn't want to be greedy.
At the entrance of the theater, by coincidence, I met a capable woman in a Chanel suit. The woman stopped him and raised her eyebrows: "Meng Huo?"
Meng Huo froze for a moment, then nodded.
"I'm Jian Yi, you just added me on WeChat yesterday."
Oh!Lu Xinghuai's manager!
Meng Huo nodded to her politely.
Jian Yi glanced at him and Xia Yinye beside him, turned around and said, "I'll take you to the backstage, and I'll give you the tickets by the way."
Not only can watch idol performances, but can also have close contact with idols. Of course Xia Yinye is happy!
Meng Huo was dragged into the lounge by him.
"Mr. Lu! Hello!" Xia Yinye stood up straight like a primary school student seeing a teacher, with his tall figure blocking most of the door frame.
Lu Xinghuai was eating, when he heard that he put down his chopsticks, smiled and nodded at him, and said gently: "Hello."
He looked over the man blocking the door and landed on the young man behind him, tilted his head slightly, and asked with a chuckle, "What are you holding in your hand?"
Unexpectedly, Meng Huo, who had such sharp eyes as Lu Xinghuai, squeezed into the door frame, and put the small potted plant on the table with both hands.
"Send your gift, I wish you a successful performance."
Lu Xinghuai picked up the small potted plant, the corners of his lips curled up.
He has received so many indigo flowers, roses, roses, baby's breath, sunflowers, carnations, everything, and it was the first time someone gave him bamboo.
A circle of chubby short bamboo, tied with a red ribbon, looks festive.
"Thank you, very cute."
Meng Huo pestered Xia Yiye with his elbow, and gave him a smug look of "Look, what do I say?"
Who said that Lu Xinghuai didn't like this gift?!
People are not as vulgar as him!
Xia Yinye opened the box nervously, and said, "Teacher Lu, I bought some special crab roe dumplings, try it if you don't mind."
There are four in a box, the skin is as thin as paper, and the full and tender crab roe can be vaguely seen under the translucent skin. When the folds are picked up with chopsticks, the soup flickers, as if it is about to overflow.
The smell of vinegar and crab roe penetrated straight into his nose. Meng Huo licked his lips and couldn't help but say, "The owner said that each crab roe cage uses the crab roe of four large crabs. You have to take a bite before eating.Soup, otherwise it will be wasted if it splashes... Ah no! It will stain your clothes."
Meng Huo looked away with difficulty.
He took back what he said he was not greedy!
He is so hungry!
I'm so hungry!
Lu Xinghuai looked at the young man's hard mouth, his lips were rosy, and there were faint tooth marks from his bite...
Lu Xinghuai ate one according to the steps Meng Huo said, nodded, and looked at Xia Yinye: "It's delicious."
Lu Xinghuai put down his chopsticks, took a sip of his tea, and said with a light smile, "But I have to go on stage later, so I can't eat too much. Let's share the rest between you two."
Meng Huo swallowed.
The wilted sapling immediately branched out!
Look at their self-discipline!
Worthy of being an actor!