At the end of the break, the director of the program team explained to Li Zhiqing the rules of the game for each link in advance, and told him the undercover identity he had today.
"This time you are no longer fighting alone. It is 5:40 in the morning. You can draw the room cards of two guests in the next 25 minutes, wake them up in any way, and make them you Today’s companion."
"Any way," Li Zhiqing took off his chef hat and successfully grabbed the key words in the words with a smile, "Then can I just pick one by name?"
The director naturally understood his intention and agreed with a smile.
After Li Zhiqing got the room card, he successfully found Feng Liangqiu's room under the guidance of the director team. When he opened the door, the filming director whispered to him, "Your room door is not as easy to open as his."
"Huh?" Li Zhiqing glanced back.
The other party replied: "He opened this as soon as he swiped it. When we went to your room at three o'clock, the director swiped at the door many times without responding. At last he was about to give up calling you, and the door lock suddenly opened automatically. ."
It could not be opened, but suddenly opened?
Li Zhiqing recalled it. This morning, You Chuan asked him if he wanted people to come in. He nodded and heard the door being pushed open. Thinking of this, he looked at You Chuan who was standing outside the camera and said to the director. The group can't open the door, shouldn't You Chuan do it?
Everywhere, You Chuan had no expression, but as soon as Li Zhiqing took a look, the temperature of his eyes became much more humane.
Within just one second of staring at him, Li Zhiqing raised his eyebrows slightly, and You Chuan nodded slightly at him.
The two have been getting along until now, and in many cases it is really possible to save speech communication.
Li Zhiqing received the affirmative response from You Chuan secretly sighed, turned to the camera and lied: "Maybe there is a problem with my door lock, and the reaction is slow."
After speaking, he opened the door and deliberately let go of his steps after entering the bedroom.
Feng Liangqiu's sleeping appearance was so good that he was lying on the bed neatly. The white quilt only covered his armpits. After stretching out his arms, he folded on his stomach. The face facing the ceiling seemed to have two big characters written on it: Peace .
Inspired by his sleeping posture, Li Zhiqing simply took out his mobile phone and searched for a funeral tune. When it reached the loudest, it was directly played by Feng Liangqiu’s pillow. He spread his hair, converged all expressions, stood at the end of the bed, and borrowed a small lamp. Illuminated from the chin.
The string of tunes played by Li Zhiqing was of poor sound quality, and in some places it was harsh, and the sound was loud. Feng Liangqiu woke up with his facial features within five seconds. When he opened his eyes, he saw a tall, thin, tall person standing opposite. , Her hair hung in front of her shoulders, her face pale, and she kicked herself straight.
Before waking up, Feng Liangqiu shivered and seized his butt on the pillow. After he was terrified, he recognized who the person was. He smashed the pillow with his backhand and opened his mouth to brew for a while before shouting: "Li Zhiqing, you are sick!" !!!"
Li Zhiqing stretched out his hand and grabbed it at random. He swung back his backhand. After patting the light plug, he threw the quilt on the bed, and hit Feng Liangqiu with his cap: "I'll make breakfast for you hungry at half past three. It's pretty beautiful at six!"
Feng Liangqiu gave Li Zhiqing a lot of personal experience in the last festival. Participating in variety shows must be fun. The more you hold the shelf, the more tired you will be. The most dangerous move is to rely on variety shows. Feng Liangqiu was not controlled by the company before. Less suffer from this.
Li Zhiqing listened to what he was saying, and never thought about setting up any persona. He rushed over and didn't seriously hit him. At the beginning, he used his strength to vent his anger. Feng Liangqiu struggled in the quilt a few times before actually relying on himself. Li Zhiqing's tonnage advantage suppressed Li Zhiqing, and the two of them stretched their arms and kicks in a mess on the bed, and stopped at the right time after a while.
"I'll give you a chance to sharpen yourself. You still don't appreciate it." Feng Liangqiu was frightened at first in a cold sweat, and now his head is sweating. Seeing Li Zhiqing go down and stretch his legs, he gave him a kick in his ass.
"Fuck you," Li Zhiqing turned around and kicked his foot back, "Why don't you come by yourself at three o'clock sharpening?"
Li Zhiqing knows what Feng Liangqiu means. No matter how popular he is, he currently does not have a work that can be obtained, and it is not tenable among newcomers. The director team may not be able to attach importance to him. Feng Liangqiu really wants to fix him and half wants to treat himself The shots of Li Zhiqing are shared with Li Zhiqing to prevent them from being cut too hard in the later stage.
Li Zhiqing was very touched, and it was even more painful to fall asleep and wake up from hunger.
Before he finished, Feng Liangqiu had always beaten him with more defeats in the crew. When Li Zhiqing was forced to do so, he really couldn't help thinking about joy, but he didn't wait for him to grin. The familiar feeling plunged straight into the scalp from the soles of the feet.
After so many times, Feng Liangqiu didn't need to think about it anymore. He directly found You Chuan among those on the opposite side, and the other side was really looking at him.
Although You Chuan didn't have any expression on his face, Feng Liangqiu was caught a lot of glances, and he was slowly able to distinguish simple messages from the opponent's eyes. For example, it is clear and clear that Lao Tzu is unhappy.
Feng Liangqiu felt that the little girls on the Internet were only half right. You Chuandan was loyal to the dog when Li Zhiqing saw him. As long as Li Zhiqing didn’t give him the look of love, this assistant could instantly become a mad dog protecting his cubs. Who would treat him? If the child is not good, he will gouge someone with his eyes.
People in "Emperor Records" like Li Zhiqing, but he tears it twice with the puppies from time to time. You Chuan sees that he is really accurate, and now it hurts more than before.
Feng Liangqiu changed his clothes and said that the group of people who were hired by the company to scold Li Zhiqing must not put machine guns on Li Zhiqing, otherwise this mad dog would definitely not be as simple as a glance.
Feng Liangqiu is careless on the surface, but his thoughts are actually quite careful. You Chuan’s attitude towards Li Zhiqing is obviously not like an ordinary employment relationship, either he likes it or he is a special professional, regardless of which one is before or after, this means that Li Zhiqing is not big. It may be an ordinary person.
Feng Liangqiu has been in the circle until now. He has never seen any big winds and waves. Li Zhiqing is clean from the inside out. Anyway, he is happy to be friends with this junior.
Feng Liangqiu at this time only thought that 80% of Li Zhiqing was the young master who sent him out to taste the taste of life, and he was really fucking fucking after he knew the truth.
This is not the young master, this is the prince sent by the state, and the public has no opinion.
"Your assistant's aura is too strong, so he looks like'Wulin Supreme'." Feng Liangqiu washed casually and came out with the prince, his beard was not shaved.
Upon hearing this, the cameraman turned it around and gave You Chuan a shot as the fine material for the later stage.
Feng Liangqiu went on to say to Li Zhiqing: "As for you, you are the sweeping monk in the monastery. You can even beat the'Wulin Supreme' on the ground."
When he talked about Li Zhiqing, he thought of You Chuan’s two thorough releases. The first time he smiled and said "Don’t be humble", the second time he lay on the sofa and looked at him with a smile, it looked like Li Zhiqing didn’t kiss him. It's totally unreasonable.
It's a pity that in the end, the law of heaven was still tolerated, and the culprit was there to remind him of the situation that day.
Li Zhiqing rolled him, walked to the director and stretched out his right hand, ready to draw the room card of the next guest.
Domestic variety shows say that there is no script, but every hint of the chief director and the follow-up director during the recording process is the script. For example, now, the second room card on the right reveals the largest area.
Feng Liangqiu also noticed it and coughed twice pretending to clear his throat behind Li Zhiqing.
Li Zhiqing did not change his face and took out the second one. After arriving at the corresponding room, he confirmed that it was a male guest before opening the door.
Feng Liangqiu saw who the person on the bed was and secretly made a "sure enough" lipstick to Li Zhiqing.
Li Zhiqing came to the realization that this must be the male guest whom Feng Liangqiu said before may have privileges.
The other party slept soundly with half of the quilt, but as soon as Li Zhiqing got closer, he could see that the man had drawn eyeliner, and it was quite obvious when he closed his eyelids. The camera came over and took a picture.
Out of courtesy and respect, he immediately gave up and walked to the bed, trying to wake people up first, at least opening his eyes, but Li Zhiqing's mouth did not make a sound.
He patronized helpless when Feng Liangqiu introduced the other party, and didn't pay attention to remembering what this person was called. Now he can only remember half of it.
After that, he felt as if he was infected by You Chuan.
Feng Liangqiu clapped his hands fiercely and rescued Li Zhiqing: "Wu Zhengyan! I got up to eat!"
At the third call, Wu Zhengyan woke up in a daze. After clarifying the situation, he first said hello to Feng Liangqiu, and briefly met Li Zhiqing.
His appearance is correct and heroic, there is a pair of standard sword eyebrows, and he looks upright and handsome.
When Wu Zhengyan understood the next task, the other guests should also be called to get up and prepare to record. The program team prepared a uniform set of clothes for each guest, and they needed to change their clothes and style them before breakfast.
Before each link, the director team must confirm the process last time during the break. At this time, the cameraman also has a short breathing time. Feng Liangqiu picked up the wheat and Li Zhiqing to return to the room, and could not help but whispered to him: "Look. Look at you."
Li Zhiqing was puzzled: "What's wrong with me?"
"They just prepared it in advance. The hair is messy and beautiful." Feng Liangqiu sighed, "You must have gone to sleep last night, maybe you didn't comb your hair when the director team came home. I went straight to the mirror at once."
Li Zhiqing: "..."
if not?
"Do you give me a chance to know this morning?" Li Zhiqing hummed.
Feng Liangqiu is heartbroken: "No one knows first. There are a few of Xiaoxianrou's variety shows who don't wear nude makeup and sleep, and even if it's not good, they wake up early and then take a nap. I'm afraid that they will be photographed early in the morning. Black history."
Li Zhiqing didn't care: "You don't even shave your beard, ashamed to say me?"
"How old I am, can you compare with me?" Feng Liangqiu said, "You have a big heart, and I will be the first to forward your ugly photos to the Internet."
Li Zhiqing smiled: "If they can really photograph my dark history, I must be grateful."
Feng Liangqiu looked at him, and Li Zhiqing turned his left and right faces towards him.
Feng Liangqiu: "..."
Damn, this kind of person should be strangled in the cradle.
"Do you know what it is called?" Li Zhiqing smiled like a white flower.
Feng Liangqiu quickly lifted his eyelids to his forehead. He didn't want to pay attention to this person now, but there were always people behind who would always cooperate.
You Chuan said: "Naturally beautiful."
"Progress!" Li Zhiqing gave him a thumbs up.
Feng Liangqiu looked at the two of them and smiled, and couldn't tell whether his eyes were blinded by flashing or madness.
No one who has done styling for Li Zhiqing is not in a bad mood. It is really easy to start. There is no need to change the angle and repeatedly look at where needs to be trimmed. They can play their best level in one pass. They are very fulfilling. Therefore, he often became the first actor to appear on the filming scene of the crew.
His preparation time was still very short this time, but when he arrived at the restaurant, he found that someone was sitting in a chair before him and waiting for the shooting to begin.
The other party saw him push the door in, and quickly stood up with a smile.
Li Zhiqing also opened his eyebrows and smiled, and quickly walked over to extend his right hand to her: "Hello, I am Li Zhiqing."
"I recognize you,'Kyoto Stunt Brother', right? I've watched your video, it's so handsome." The man held his hand, "I'm Chen Zhuqing, I have a good time."
People in the circle say that Chen Zhuqing was spoiled by the family, but she didn't have any self-preserving flavour, her features were soft and quiet, but she had a hearty temperament, and her gestures were generous.
After letting go, Chen Zhuqing didn't immediately sit down, but looked at him more carefully: "I thought you were familiar with the photos before, but now we are more familiar with real people. Have we met?"
Li Zhiqing was stunned when he heard the words and couldn't help looking back at her.
Even though Chen Zhuqing's family is very good, he can't go in the place where he grows up for a long time, and it is impossible to meet him.
Chen Zhuqing's posture of staring people is almost like that of Youchuan, frowning for a moment and can't figure out where the familiarity that the other party has given her comes from. The only certainty is: "You are from the imperial capital, I have seen you in the imperial capital."
The author has something to say: Li Zhiqing: The vest seems to be missing a corner.
You Chuan: I didn't have time to suppress my daughter-in-law who was suddenly crushed by someone else. I almost got kicked before touching my butt. The author must give me an explanation today.
Author: I'm dead at a high temperature of 40 degrees, and I was in a pool of wastewater.