Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

The director is also an elite in the circle. Hearing what the agent said, he knew the problem.

"Qin Yingdi is also courageous. The magnifying glass in the entertainment circle will magnify the shortcomings of most people. Fortunately, our program is not a live broadcast, and we can only edit the lens at that time," the director groaned for a moment, then looked at the agent, "Why not?" Please come alone? You did not persuade Qin Yingdi?"

As soon as he heard the agent's description, he didn't expect much from tomorrow's shooting, but the other party was Qin Xiuchen's. The director didn't expect Qin Xiuchen to make a decision if he didn't expect it.

Whoever let the show gimmicks go out, Qin Yingdi came to the reality show for the first time, most of them came to his name.

"Actually, I don't agree with Xiaoling's filming. It's not very good for children's growth. Now netizens are so harsh. As long as a lens is not performing well, they will be caught by netizens," the agent took another sip of beer. With a sigh, "Fortunately, his niece will spend a few days waiting for Xiaoling's sprain to heal and replace us."

The economic man puts down the empty beer can while talking, and Emperor Qin Ying is worrying about his niece's indifference. Why would he let this opportunity pass?

It is impossible for him to take the initiative to withdraw.

He now has a filter in his eyes and feels that no one in the world will dislike his nephew and niece.

Most importantly, Emperor Qin Ying still wants to bring his nephew and niece to play in the program group.

The director tapped his fingers on the table, his eyes narrowed slightly, and finally decided: "Shoot like this first, and then we will sign the contract again in a few days."

Let's go through these few days first, and then, if the shooting situation is really not good, then invite amateurs at the time, and Qin Yingdi will not refuse at that time.

By then, even if Qin Xiuchen didn't care, he had to think about his niece.

After discussing with the director, the agent took the contract and went out. He reached out his hand and squeezed his brow, and returned to his room anxiously. Qin Ran and Qin Xiuchen's wonderful combination... he was really not very optimistic.

After the agent went out, the director finished the rest of the beer and went to discuss with the other people in the director's group.

Because of Qin Ling’s affairs, the deputy director had just fallen asleep and was awakened by the director again. Hearing the director’s words, he sat up violently, “His nephew? Going to college? This is not a child like Qin Ling’s. The child's malice is not small, let alone such a big person, what does Emperor Qin want to do?"

The assistant director raised his eyebrows, making the director so cautious. It seems that this nephew of Emperor Qin Yingdi is going to cause a lot of trouble for the program crew.

He originally thought that the joining of Qin Xiuchen would add a lot of heat to the program group. At present, it seems that it will be a lot more trouble.

"Qin Yingdi's agent just came to me and told me about it," the director groaned, "I will shoot with you tomorrow, you pay attention to the split screen in the studio. If there is a bad situation, let the camera cut directly. Off."

"Also, Emperor Qin Ying attaches great importance to his niece. Don't try to use her to create contradictions." Qin Xiuchen is not annoying.

The assistant leader's headache said; "I know."

This matter is really troublesome.

**

Another house in the mountain town.

Cheng Mugang came out after taking a shower.

His five senses are very sensitive now. When he opened the bathroom, he heard the roar of the helicopter overhead.

Cheng Mu didn't wipe her hair, and took the coat downstairs and walked towards the yard. He came to see the helicopter parked in the yard.

The door of the helicopter was pulled open, and a black figure jumped lightly. He took care of his shirt and glanced down at Cheng Mu, his eyes narrowed. "Why are you?"

The tone is neither cold nor cold.

Cheng Mu heard the disgusting meaning: "..."

The person who got off the helicopter was Cheng Jun. Cheng Jun did not look at him. He walked directly into the house. Only one room on the upper floor was lit. He squinted slightly: "Miss Qin is asleep?"

He asked Cheng Mu.

Cheng Mu is looking at the helicopter parked in the yard. Plus this time, he has seen the Lord He’s helicopter for the nth time, but he hasn’t figured it out yet. Does Yuncheng and C have no flight ban?

He and Qin Ran also got off the plane and saw the helicopter coming to pick them up.

Otherwise, such a difficult mountain road, he and Qin Ran will not arrive in such a short time.

"Ah, no," Cheng Mu heard Cheng's question before he even figured out the question. He followed Cheng Jun and answered respectfully: "Miss Qin sent a message an hour ago and she will live with her uncle. There, it seems that she will help her brother record a few episodes."

Cheng Jun's footsteps, which were originally not too slow and very calm, walked in front suddenly stopped.

Cheng Mu, who was following, was busy braking, realizing that the situation was wrong, shutting up his mouth and daring not to say anything else.

"Continue." Cheng Jun glanced at him, and casually touched a cigarette out of his pocket. The thin smoke rose into the air, and the wind lightly opened.

Cheng Muzheng said, "What do you mean?"

Cheng Jun narrowed his eyes lazily, "Where is her uncle?"

Cheng Mu responded. He sighed and quickly took out his phone, opened it to talk with Qin Ran's WeChat, and handed the phone to Cheng Jun to see the location above.

Cheng Jun took the phone directly and walked outside the door without looking at Cheng Mu.

"Juan Ye--"

Cheng Mu was stiff in place, and the rest of the words were blown in the wind: "You haven't returned my phone..."

**

Hotel at the foot of the mountain.

After Qin Xiuchen took a shower in Qin Ling and lay in bed, he knocked on Qin Ran's door with a contract.

Inside the house, Qin Ran was wearing a nightgown, her hair was scattered, and she had not yet dried it. She turned sideways and simply opened: "Come in."

It was so late that Qin Xiuchen did not enter. He stood at the door with a calm tone: "Xiaoling said you would shoot a variety show together..."

"Play for a few days, and follow-up will trouble you to take care of him." He didn't go in, and Qin Ran didn't care, just glanced into the room, and continued to wipe his hair unhurriedly.

"Why is it troublesome to take care of him," Qin Xiuchen handed a document to her, it seemed to be relieved, and the tone was also a lot easier, "This is the specific arrangement of the program for tomorrow, there is no script, no one sets up, play at will At that time, there are several other artists. I will introduce you to you tomorrow."

Qin Ran held the towel in one hand and pressed it on his head. In the other hand, he took over the document and politely said to him: "Okay."

Qin Xiuchen nodded slightly, "If you have any questions, please call me at any time, you may not be accustomed to the first recording..."

"It's twelve o'clock, you rest early, and you have to get up early tomorrow." He stood at the door and told Qin Ran a few words before leaving.

Qin Ran watched him leave before closing the door and returning to the room. He threw the document in his hand on the table, and did not continue to blow his hair back to the bathroom but walked to the window and opened the curtain.

The width of the window sill is twenty to thirty centimeters, and a person is sitting lazily, with the other hand resting on the window sill, a cigarette dangling brightly in his mouth, a looming fire in the dark night, and his legs swaying slowly.

Qin Ran opened the window with a "brush" and threw the towel on him: "Yes, Lord, this can all climb up."

Qin Xiuchen's room is on the third floor and there are no security windows.

"It's okay," Cheng Jun hand jumped in and jumped in directly, not ashamed but proud. "The uncle of the gatekeeper said that the hotel was wrapped up. I didn't talk to him on the face of your uncle. "

After coming in, he looked for an ashtray and pressed the cigarette out.

The towel on my hand was half wet, and the room temperature was not too high. Cheng Jun turned around in the room, found the air conditioner remote control, and raised the temperature by two degrees before throwing the remote control aside. Look at the room by the way.

The hotel at the foot of the mountain is not big, that is, a dozen square meters, just enough to put a bed and a table.

With a few more people, the room becomes crowded.

There is also a heater not far away.

The wardrobe is made of wood, with white paint, and the paint on the handle is off.

Things are very old, the sheets and quilts should be changed by the crew themselves.

"The room is too small, and there is a musty smell..." After doing all this, Cheng Gongzi began to comment on the house, and it fell from the beginning to the end, only to feel a little better mood: "What did you eat at night?"

Qin Ran sat down at the table and began to look at the documents that Qin Xiuchen had arranged for her tomorrow, without looking up: "The crew lunch."

Just turned a page.

The top of the head is black.

Cheng Jun turned around and took a clean towel from the bathroom. He kicked his chair casually and kicked a chair. He sat next to Qin Ran and covered the towel with her hand, which was very unprofessional. Dry the remaining moisture.

In the end, he frowned, "Your crew is so poor."

Qin Ran's eyebrows beat, "What do you want to do?"

"I am," Cheng Jun lowered her head, her chin knocked on her shoulders, her head hanging on the side of her neck, lowering her voice. "Go to the provincial hotel, and the helicopter will reach the summit in less than an hour."

Qin Ran: "..."

There are so many people in the crew, every morning a long line of helicopters...

Are you sure the director will not be scared to death?

She grabbed the towel blankly from her head and pressed it to his face again.

**

The next morning.

Qin Ran got up at six, and when he woke up, he received a text message from Cheng Mu. He was downstairs and brought breakfast.

She didn't wear a coat, she only wore a white sweater, buckled up her hat, and went straight downstairs to get a big lunch box.

Without wearing a mask, Qin Ran put on a hat and covered most of his face. At this time, there were a lot of squatting fans outside. What he saw was a strange figure. He squatted back with interest.

The lunch box Cheng Mu handed to Qin Ran was commonly used in the school's medical room, and could be installed on three floors.

There were three large breakfasts in it. She did not return to the room. She first knocked on the door of Qin Xiuchen's room and took out two copies for them before returning to her room.

Qin Xiuchen took the lunch box back to the room and looked at it. He thought it was a breakfast bought on the street of the town. When he opened it, he found that the dim sum was beautifully made.

Like the dishes made by a five-star chef, there are some seasonal fruits in it, which are very fresh.

Qin Xiuchen looked at the lunch box, twisted his brow and glanced outside the door, then called Qin Ling up.

At 6:30, the program group has started recording and broadcasting.

There are three pairs of guests, Qin Xiuchen. After the popular movie, there is a newcomer Xiaohua. There were three stars in the first invention. Later, various popular flow guests will be added.

Among these three, Qin Xiuchen's fame accounted for half.

Behind each person are several assigned follow-up photography and follow-up assistants.

Today's itinerary has written that the program team will shoot the stars and their relatives' wake-up status.

Before the recording, the director of the program group directly found the photography of Qin Xiuchen's group, and ordered, "It will be enough to shoot Qin Yingdi later, his partner does not need to get up to get up."

The camera froze for a while, "No need to shoot?"

"Yes, in the following process, Emperor Qin Yingdi's partner should also take less shots and shoot more Qin Yingdi's separate shots." In order to avoid offending Qin Xiuchen, the director decided to pinch off his relative's lens from the source, "Qin Yingdi's partner It’s his niece, not someone in the circle. He doesn’t understand a lot of things. When the shooting scene turns wrong, don’t try to shoot it.”

He still hasn't seen what Qin Yingdi's niece looks like. Although Qin Xiuchen's agent said that his appearance was okay and he was photographed, the director was not in the mood at all.

There are more people in the entertainment industry who look good.

He thought about the next few days and he felt awkward.

After listening to the photography, he nodded his head. He thought about it for a while: "I know, but there are more than one photography I took. Other people also took pictures."

The director can't always say hello to every photography. If one of the photographers reveals it, people on the Internet may not even say what to say.

"It depends." The director pressed the temple with a headache and waved his hand to let the photographer quickly shoot Qin Yingdi's room.

**

at the same time.

The second floor.

In Jingwen's room behind the film, her manager also received news that Qin Xiuchen had replaced a new guest.

"Jing Wen, that is Qin Yingdi's niece. Qin Yingdi likes her very much," the agent gave Jingwen a vaccination in advance. "She is not an insider like Xiaoling. The photogenic performance may not be very good. Almost, help her cover up."

"He still has a niece?" Jing Wen is 31 years old this year. His eyebrows are exquisite and his facial features are very advanced. He has won numerous awards at home and abroad. People who have coexisting face value and acting skills in the circle are friends with Qin Xiuchen for many years. Never heard him say it."

"I heard that his niece's family has been lost since childhood, and just a few days after he found it, so his agent came to me." The photographer outside was already knocking on the door, and the agent asked, "I really don't know what a good show to do like this. Yes, Emperor Qin Ying did not know what he was thinking..."

As he spoke, he opened the door of the room and exited the camera, signaling Jing Wen with his eyes.

Jing Wen quietly accepted the task card of the program group, "Go to the mountain to gather first? You must have trouble with the director group. I went to my old friend to discuss it. I can't be organized by your director today."

She walked from the stairs to the third floor, Qin Xiuchen also just went out, and she also took a task card.

"Emperor Qin Ying," Jing Wen clenched his fist at Qin Xiuchen with a very serious tone: "Are we allies today?"

"Your cousin agreed?" Qin Xiuchen patted his sleeve calmly.

Jing Wen’s partner is her cousin. She doesn’t care much: “He thinks I’m slow to put on makeup. First I took my camera to the foot of the mountain. You are his idol, and he definitely agrees.”

Qin Ling lamely probed from the house: "Sister Jingwen, are you here to rub my uncle's camera?"

"..." Jing Wen pointed at Qin Ling's feet and said, "Heaven has a reincarnation, brother."

The director in the crowd: "..."

And this chemical reaction??

"So you mean to form an alliance with me?" Jing Wen looked at Qin Xiuchen again, and the alliance was bound to go to the end.

Qin Xiuchen didn't answer, but walked to Qin Ran's door and said of course: "Wait, I asked my niece."

A bunch of cameras aimed at the door of Qin Ran's room.

The director had planned something that Qin Ran had almost no shots. The staff also knew that Qin Xiuchen didn't follow the itinerary at the moment, and even let Qin Ran leave the country now. The staff made a lip-sync with the director: "What now?"

Qin Xiuchen's niece has never acted or been on the camera. The director was originally thinking of waiting to see someone and telling her about the show alone.

He gestured anxiously to prevent Emperor Qin Ying from knocking on the door, and finally wrote a sign with the words "Downstairs" written in a thick black pen.

However, Qin Xiuchen didn't seem to see it, reaching for Qin Ran's door.

Qin Xiuchen is obviously an uncooperative attitude, so he should want to give his niece a little more shots. The director twisted his eyebrows. Now that he has so many cameras, he is not easy to interrupt. .

Everyone at the scene knew that it was Qin Yingdi's niece, and they all looked at Qin Yingdi's door curiously. What did his niece do?

Qin Ran's door has been opened.

Inside came a thin white figure.