novelraw Chapter 5 Adding Bricks Day 5
Chapter 5 Adding Bricks Day 5
Inside the nanny car.
Qiu Li and Jin Qing were sitting in the back row, and she was silently flipping through the clips of the last interview on her mobile phone.
Beside him, Jin Qing was catching up on his sleep wearing an eye patch, which covered most of his face, leaving only his chin exposed.
I don't know who chose the blindfold. There are two big golden cartoon eyes drawn on it. It looks very childish when worn, which is incompatible with Jin Qing's usual style.
As an artist, Jin Qing's requirement for sleep has almost reached the extreme, trying to get enough sleep for eight hours every day. If it's not a working day, staying in bed is the norm.
The frequency of Big Eye Boy's blindfold in the photos taken by fans is only lower than Mr. Shen who often visits the set. Jin Qing can often be seen wearing it to rest on the set.
As soon as the car stopped, Jin Qing fumbled to take off the blindfold and put it away, with a little sleepiness in his eyes.
"This variety show likes to toss the artists more, so it's not too harsh on you, but you should also pay attention, don't lose your temper during filming, just relax."
Qiu Li just reminded her that she knew that with Jin Qing's personality, such problems would not actually occur.
"Life Code" is a reality show variety show that has become popular this year. It specially invites some popular stars, flying guests and resident guests, a total of eight people, to shoot for two days. The theme of each issue will be slightly different. What remains unchanged is that the director team will always persevere in tossing in the artists, and fans are also happy to see their idols leave behind the burden of idols, go to the river to touch fish, perform on the streets, go up the mountain to dig wild vegetables...
Originally, Jin Qing felt at ease making movies and was not sensitive to variety shows, but this time there was an insider in the director's team who had a good relationship with him, and the other party came to invite him personally, and Jin Qing did not refuse.
He was the last member of the flying guest group who arrived as the finale, and everyone present, whether they knew each other or not, walked over to say hello, and Jin Qing responded one by one with a smile.
The theme of this issue is "Ancient and Modern". The guest group all dressed up as ancient people. Both men and women have long hair and fluttering. But in this weather, it is obviously more painful to wear ancient costumes.
Jin Qing was dressed in a bluish-white modified Hanfu, wearing a belt to reveal his slender waist, making him even more slender and tall.
The guests who came all had scripts, and their words and deeds during the filming had to be set according to their own personalities. The script Jin Qing got was a romantic nobleman, which was already treated favorably by the director team. He is a deserter on the battlefield, and his armor looks boring.
Song Jianian, who was in charge of the host in the resident guest group, borrowed him to warm up the show, and walked up to him to shake hands eagerly, "Mr. Jin, long time no see."
"Brother Song, look down at your outfit. One is a son from a rich family and the other is the boss of the beggar gang. Did you meet Mr. Jin in a dream?" Lu Feng, who is also a resident guest, joked.
Song Jianian slapped the beggar's clothes on himself a few times after hearing the words, and pondered: "I think there was a time when I was not down, and my gang once had millions of believers."
"Brother Song, it seems that you have had many sweet dreams." Lu Feng interrupted in time.
All the guests present laughed a few times, and the atmosphere relaxed.
Jin Qing watched Song Jianian take the task card and read the task, and when he heard "Tonight's dinner can be solved by yourself", he calmly lost his mind.
He just cooked dinner for Shen Sui a few days ago, and concluded that his cooking was as unpalatable as ever.
But the other party still ate them all.Thinking of this, Jin Qing pursed her lips and smiled.
"What if I don't know how to cook?" The one who spoke was Xiaohua Cen Yue, who had just filmed the second female lead of the popular TV series.
"Maybe your assigned partner can cook." The director team was unmoved, extremely indifferent.
"It's so cruel." Cen Yue's expression collapsed.
After drawing lots, Cen Yue, who had shown in advance that she couldn't even make instant noodles, was assigned to the same group as Jin Qing.
"Ms. Jin, can you cook?" Cen Yue looked expectant.
Jin Qing smiled indifferently, making people feel at ease and trusting for no reason, "Probably."
"..."
The director team will not let the guests go so easily. After arriving in the hall, there are all kinds of kitchen utensils in the back, and a long table in front, with a row of condiments in the same package and the same height.
Each group can choose three items, and no one knows what is inside before getting them.
"The director team is too dark. If you can't even get the salt, it doesn't matter if you can cook or not." Lu Feng couldn't help complaining.
Song Jianian: "Can I switch with another group?"
Unsurprisingly, the answer is no.
"It's really dark!" He and Lu Feng briefly reached an agreement.
Lu Feng, who was dressed in imperial costumes, lay down on the table and observed carefully, finally picked out three random items and put them in Zhai Quan's hands, "Ah Quan, I did my best."
"It's okay Ah Feng, I won't blame you, I don't eat much, and you will be responsible for eating all the dishes." Zhai Quan held the seasoning to his chest, and there were many scenes.
The two of them have always been a pair of plastic brothers in the variety show. They usually love each other and contribute a lot of laughs to the variety show.
There was no difference on the outside, the only thing that could be distinguished was whether it was liquid or granules inside. Cen Yue took three samples and came back to open them with Jin Qing.
One part salt, one part pepper, one part jelly beans.
This is considered a normal combination. Lu Feng's group got cola, sand and seeds of unknown plants respectively, none of which were useful.
The plastic brothers fell out because of this, and decided to go their separate ways.
Cen Yue knew that standing around doing nothing would give the audience a bad impression, so she took the initiative to say, "Mr. Jin, let me help you."
The sleeves of the ancient clothes are inconvenient, Jin Qing rolled them up, revealing her white wrists, and her fingers resting on the desk are also pleasing to the eye, "It's troublesome."
Being treated so politely by Jin Qing, Cen Yue was actually a little flattered, "No trouble, I'm pretty good at washing vegetables."
Being able to be in a group with Jin Qing was also pre-determined by her agent and the director team, because this group was destined to have more shots, but she deliberately kept a distance from Jin Qing to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.
As we all know, having an affair with Jin Qing is the least cost-effective. Not only will you be ridiculed by the crowd, but you will also offend the boss of his family if you are not careful.
Jin Qing lowered his head and chopped vegetables unhurriedly. The green peppers in his hand uncontrollably turned into chunks of green peppers of different shapes and sizes, and the subsequent potatoes could not escape his knife skills.
Cen Yue turned a blind eye to this and blew mindlessly from the sidelines.
"Ms. Jin, you cook really well."
Jin Qing: "Thank you."
Someone on the other side suddenly sneered, Jin Qing looked over and looked at one person, the other person bent his eyes and smiled politely at him, as if it was all Jin Qing's illusion just now.
Jin Qing calmly withdrew his eyes and continued to fight with the potato in his hand, not paying attention to the seemingly unreasonable malice of the other party.
No need to be distracted by strangers.
He cooked a few familiar dishes, and Jin Qing's group finished it quickly compared to the other groups' chaos.
"The next door is ready, brother, are you alright? I'm hungry." Lu Feng patted Zhai Quan on the shoulder.
Zhai Quan didn't raise his head, "Your Majesty, go aside and rest for a while, the imperial meal will be ready soon." The subtext was to play along.
The director's group was only given 10 minutes, and they had to stop when the time was up. Guan Shaoze's group was the last one to complete it, but it seemed to be of the highest quality, and it was served on a plate with small tomatoes.
Guan Shaoze smiled brightly, "I haven't cooked for a long time, and my hands gave birth a lot." After speaking, he glanced at Jin Qing vaguely.
He just became popular a few years ago, because his usual personality and role in acting are similar to Jin Qing, he is called "Little Jin Qing" by many people on the Internet, and his team often catch Jin Qing's popularity, this time the variety show I just heard that Jin Qing would participate, so I specially arranged for him to come in.
No one would be willing to be the shadow of another person, Guan Shaoze borrowed Jin Qing to increase his popularity
On the one hand, I was upset about it.
"I never expected that Shao Ze's culinary skills are so good, why don't you come to be my royal chef in the future." Lu Feng said.
Guan Shaoze smiled shyly, "Okay."
But Song Jianian quickly brought the topic to Jin Qing, "The finished products of this group are not bad, Brother Jin, please take care." He glanced at Cen Yue again, "Miss Cen also puts her heart into washing the vegetables."
"Don't dare to take it." Cen Yue covered her face with her fan and smiled.
Guan Shaoze, who was quickly ignored by everyone, darkened his eyes, and immediately lowered his head to hide his instant dissatisfaction. Looking at the scene opposite, his smile faded a little, but when the camera swept past him, he still maintained his usual uncompromising expression. The wrong smile.
At dinner time, Jin Qing tasted his own achievements, exchanged glances with Cen Yue, and silently picked up their cups to drink.
In the later period, the fans specially took screenshots of this place and made them into emoji packs, accompanied by the soul-striking words "What a coincidence, I also find it unpalatable." The jokes of the day for the fans.
It was already very late for the guests to finish their dinner. After dinner, the shooting of the day ended here, and they went back to their hotel rooms to rest.
Jin Qing didn't eat much for dinner, but he wasn't hungry, so he didn't ask his assistant to deliver the food again.
There was only news about her manager Qiu Li in the phone, and Shen Sui hadn't looked for him all day.
The last message was still a few days ago.
——Have you finished your work?
He took the initiative to send a message.
After waiting for a few minutes, Shen Sui replied to him.
--Overtime.
——Rest early, don't be too tired, good night.
--OK, good night.
Shen Sui over there looked at the chat page and scrolled up blankly, a little unbelievable that he said those words before.
In contrast, this chat seemed a lot more distant and polite.
For some reason, Shen Sui felt a little complicated, whether his reply was too serious.
In fact, you should give the other party time to adapt to his attitude.
Besides, there is something else that needs to be told to Jin Qing.
He threw down the signature pen, closed his eyes and pressed his forehead anxiously.
Soon, Jin Qing, who was about to go to bed, unexpectedly received a call from Shen Sui.
The other party was silent for a while, obviously not knowing what to talk about, "Are you going to sleep?"
After Jin Qing answered the phone, his voice was not as low as he had imagined, "Well, it's already ten o'clock, Mr. Shen should go to bed earlier."
"...Mr. Shen." Shen Sui repeated in a low voice, for some unknown reason, and said, "Only outsiders call me that."
In the past, Jin Qing also liked to tease him, Mr. Shen, but it seems that he doesn't really like this title?
"Hmm...Old Shen? Shen Sui? My dear?...Husband? Which one do you like?"
"Shen Sui can do it." The other party said lightly.
"I thought you would like the last one." Jin Qing looked at the chandelier above his head and chuckled.
Shen Sui was playing with the pen in his hand. Hearing that his wrist stiffened, the signature pen in his hand fell from his fingertips and slowly rolled to the center of the desk. He paused for a moment, picked up the pen, and denied it in a deep voice.