Keeping A Loyal Dog Is Not As Good As A Loyal Dragon

At the end of the break, the program director 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 25:[-] in the morning, you can draw the room cards of two guests in the next [-] minutes, use any method to wake them up one by one, and let them be your guest today. companion."

"Any way," Li Zhiqing took off his chef's hat, and successfully captured the key words in the words with a smile, "Then can I just call and choose one?"

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 prompt of the director team. When he opened the door, the film director whispered to him: "Your room door is not as easy to open as his this morning."

"Huh?" Li Zhiqing looked back.

The other party replied: "He opened it as soon as he swiped it. When we went to your room after three o'clock, the director swiped at the door many times and there was no response. Finally, just about to give up and call you, the door lock suddenly opened automatically. .”

It couldn't be opened at first, but then it suddenly opened?

Li Zhiqing recalled that earlier this morning, You Chuan asked him if he wanted to let people in, and he nodded in response only to hear the sound of the door being pushed open. Thinking of this, he looked at You Chuan standing outside the camera, thinking that the director It's not You Chuan's fault that the group can't open the door, right?

You Chuan always looks expressionless everywhere, but once Li Zhiqing takes a look at him, the temperature of his gaze obviously becomes much more human.

Within just a second of looking at each other, Li Zhiqing slightly raised his eyebrows at him, and You Chuan gave him a slight nod of the head.

These two have been getting along until now, and many times they can really save verbal communication.

Li Zhiqing secretly sighed with You Chuan's affirmative response, turned to the camera and lied: "Maybe there is something wrong with my door lock, and the response is relatively slow."

After speaking, he pushed open the door and deliberately walked lightly after entering the bedroom.

Feng Liangqiu's sleeping appearance is terribly good, lying on the bed in a regular manner, the white quilt only covers his armpits, his arms are stretched out and overlapped on his stomach, and there seems to be two large characters written on the face facing the ceiling: Serenity .

Inspired by his sleeping position, Li Zhiqing simply took out his mobile phone and searched for a funeral song. After turning it on at its loudest, he put it next to Feng Liangqiu's pillow and played it. He loosened his hair, calmed down all his expressions and stood at the end of the bed, borrowing a small lamp From the chin up.

The sound quality of Li Zhiqing's tunes was not good, some parts were harsh, and the voice was loud. Feng Liangqiu woke up within five seconds, twisting his facial features. When he opened his eyes, he saw a tall and thin person standing opposite him. , with hair covering his shoulders and hanging in front of him, his face was pale, and he kicked himself straight.

Before Feng Liangqiu woke up, he shivered and threw his butt on the pillow, and when he was terrified, he recognized who that person was, and threw the pillow over with his backhand, and opened his mouth for a long time before cursing loudly: "Li Zhiqing, you must be sick! !!"

Li Zhiqing stretched out his hand to grab it casually, then swung it back with his backhand, followed up with the light plug, lifted the quilt and threw himself on the bed, pointed at Feng Liangqiu and beat him up: "I'll make you breakfast at 03:30 when I'm hungry. It’s pretty beautiful at six o’clock!”

Before the last show, Feng Liangqiu told Li Zhiqing a lot of personal experience in detail. Participating in variety shows requires fun, and the more you put on airs, the more tired you get. Don't suffer from it.

Li Zhiqing listened to what he said, and never thought of making any kind of persona, he rushed over and didn't hit him seriously, but at the very beginning, he used all his strength to vent his anger, Feng Liangqiu struggled and resisted several times under the quilt, and even relied on himself Li Zhiqing was suppressed by the tonnage advantage, and the two stretched their arms and kicked their legs in a disorderly manner on the bed, and stopped fighting after a while.

"You don't appreciate the opportunity I gave you to sharpen yourself." Feng Liangqiu was startled into a cold sweat at first, and now his forehead was sweating hotly. Seeing Li Zhiqing go down and stretch his legs, he kicked Li Zhiqing's ass lightly.

"Fuck you," Li Zhiqing turned around and kicked his foot back, "Why don't you come to the three o'clock training yourself?"

Li Zhiqing knew what Feng Liangqiu meant. No matter how popular he was, he didn't have any good works at present, and he couldn't stand up among the newcomers. The director team might not pay attention to him. The shot was shared with Li Zhiqing to prevent it from being cut too harshly in the later stage.

Li Zhiqing was very moved, and it was even more tormenting to fall asleep hungry and wake up hungry.

Before he finished filming, Feng Liangqiu had always lost more than he won when arguing with him in the film crew. Now that Li Zhiqing was being forced, he couldn't help but think about it, but before he could grin the corners of his mouth, a The familiar feeling pierced from the soles of the feet to the scalp again.

After going through so many times, Feng Liangqiu didn't need to think about it anymore, and directly found You Chuan among the people on the opposite side, and the other party was indeed looking at him.

Although You Chuan had no expression on his face, Feng Liangqiu had been glanced at a lot, and he was gradually able to distinguish simple messages from the other party's eyes, for example, now it was four words clearly and plainly: I am unhappy.

Feng Liangqiu felt that those little girls on the Internet were only half right. You Chuandan was only loyal when Li Zhiqing looked at him. If the child is not good, he will goug out with his eyes.

Everyone in "Emperor Records" likes Li Zhiqing, but he will tear the puppies from time to time, You Chuan sees that he is really accurate, and now it hurts more than before.

After Feng Liangqiu changed his clothes, he said to himself that the group of people hired by the company to scold the street must not point their machine guns at Li Zhiqing, otherwise this mad dog must not be as simple as gouging one eye.

Feng Liangqiu looks heartless on the surface, but his thoughts are actually very careful. You Chuan's attitude towards Li Zhiqing is obviously not like an ordinary employment relationship. He either likes it very much or is a special professional, regardless of which one is before or after. May be ordinary people.

Feng Liangqiu has been in the circle until now, and he has never seen any big storms. Li Zhiqing is clean from the inside to the outside. Anyway, he is willing to be friends with this junior.

At this time, Feng Liangqiu only thought that Li Zhiqing was probably a young master who was sent by some family to taste all the flavors of life, and when he knew the truth, he would be a fucking shit.

This is not the young master, this is the prince sent by the country, the kind that the public has no objection to.

"Your assistant's aura is too strong, he is like the 'Wulin Supreme'." Feng Liangqiu washed up casually and came out with the prince without shaving.

Hearing this, the cameraman turned around and gave You Chuan a shot as a fine material for post-production.

Feng Liangqiu then said to Li Zhiqing: "As for you, you are the sweeping monk of the monastery, and you can beat even the 'Wulin Supreme' to the ground."

As soon as he mentioned this Li Zhiqing, he thought of You Chuan's two times of completely releasing water, the first time he smiled and said "don't be modest" to him, and the second time he smiled and lay on the sofa and looked at him, it looked like Li Zhiqing didn't kiss him It's just unreasonable.

It's a pity that in the end, God's justice was forgiven, and the culprit was there to remind him of what happened that day.

Li Zhiqing glanced at him, walked up 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 during the recording process, every hint from the chief director and follow-up director is a script. For example, now, the second room card on the right shows the largest area.

Feng Liangqiu also noticed it, and coughed twice pretending to clear his throat behind Li Zhiqing.

Li Zhiqing pulled out the second one without changing his expression, and opened the door to enter after confirming that it was a male guest after reaching the corresponding room.

Feng Liangqiu saw clearly who was on the bed, and secretly mouthed "Sure enough" to Li Zhiqing.

Li Zhiqing suddenly realized that this must be the male guest that Feng Liangqiu said earlier that he might have privileges.

The other party was sleeping soundly with half of the quilt in his arms, but when Li Zhiqing got closer, he could tell that the man had drawn eyeliner, which was quite obvious when he closed his eyelids, and the camera probably made it clearer.

Out of politeness and respect, he immediately gave up walking to the bed, and wanted to wake him up first, at least open his eyes, but Li Zhiqing opened his mouth and did not make a sound.

When Feng Liangqiu introduced him, he was too patronizing and helpless, and he didn't pay attention to remember the name of this person. Now he can only remember half of it.

It was over, he felt as if he had been infected by You Chuan.

Feng Liangqiu just clapped his hands violently and rescued Li Zhiqing: "Wu Zhengyan! Get up and eat!"

After the third call, Wu Zhengyan woke up in a daze. After finding out the situation, he first said hello to Feng Liangqiu, and then briefly got to know each other with Li Zhiqing.

His appearance is upright and heroic, with a pair of standard sword eyebrows, and he looks upright and handsome.

When Wu Zhengyan understands the next task, the other guests should also be called to get up and prepare to record. The program team prepared a uniform full set of clothing for each guest, and they needed to change their clothes before eating breakfast.

Before each link, the director team has to confirm the process for the last time during the break time. At this time, the cameraman also has a short respite. Feng Liangqiu picked the wheat and went back to the room with Li Zhiqing. He couldn’t help but scold him in a low voice: "Look Watch people watch you."

Li Zhiqing was puzzled: "What's wrong with me?"

"It looks like it was prepared in advance, and the hair is messy and beautiful." Feng Liangqiu sighed, "You must have slept without heart and lungs last night, maybe you didn't comb your hair when the director team came to the door Immediately on the mirror."

Li Zhiqing: "..."

if not?

"May I ask you to let me know the opportunity to go out this morning?" Li Zhiqing snorted.

Feng Liangqiu was heartbroken: "No one may know first, how many of the variety shows on Little Fresh Meat went to bed without makeup, and at worst would wake up early and then take a nap after finishing, for fear of being broken into the door early in the morning and photographed black history."

Li Zhiqing didn't care: "You don't even shave your beard and are you embarrassed to criticize me?"

"How old am I, can you compare with me?" Feng Liangqiu said, "Just be careful, I will be the first to repost your ugly photos when they are posted on the Internet."

Li Zhiqing smiled: "If they can really capture my black history, I will be grateful."

Feng Liangqiu looked at him, Li Zhiqing turned his left and right faces towards him.

Feng Liangqiu: "..."

Damn, this kind of person really deserves to be strangled in the cradle.

"Do you know what this is called?" Li Zhiqing smiled like a little white flower.

Feng Liangqiu quickly raised his eyelids to his forehead, he didn't want to talk to this person now, but there was always someone behind him who would always cooperate.

You Chuan said: "Naturally beautiful."

"There is progress!" Li Zhiqing gave him a thumbs up.

Feng Liangqiu watched the two of them look at each other and smiled, for a moment he couldn't tell whether his eyes were blinded by the flash or blinded by anger.

No one who has done modeling for Li Zhiqing is not in a bad mood. It is really easy to start. You don’t need to change the angle to look at what needs to be trimmed. You can play your best level at one time, which is very fulfilling. Li Zhiqing Therefore, he often becomes the first actor to appear on the filming scene of the crew.

His preparation time this time was still very short, but when he arrived at the restaurant, he found that someone sat in a chair before him and waited for the shooting to start.

When the other party saw him push the door in, he quickly stood up with a smile.

Li Zhiqing also raised his eyebrows and smiled, walked over quickly and stretched out his right hand to her: "Hello, I'm Li Zhiqing."

"I recognize you, 'Kyoto Stunt Brother', right? I've seen your video, and you're really handsome." The man held his hand, "I'm Chen Zhuqing, I'm happy to get along."

It was said in the circle that Chen Zhuqing was spoiled by her family, but she didn't have the slightest sense of self-preservation and refinement, her facial features were soft and quiet, but her temperament was bright and her mannerisms were graceful.

Chen Zhuqing didn't sit down immediately after letting go, but looked at him more carefully: "I thought you looked familiar when I saw the photos before, but now I'm even more familiar when I see the real person. Have we met?"

Li Zhiqing was stunned when he heard the words, and couldn't help but look back at her.

Even though Chen Zhuqing's family background is very good, the places where he will stay for a long time after he grows up cannot be entered with money, and it is impossible for him to meet each other.

Chen Zhuqing's staring posture was worse than You Chuan's. Frowning for a while, she couldn't figure out where the other party gave her the sense of familiarity. The only thing she could be sure of was: "You are from the Imperial Capital, and 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 press my wife and was suddenly pressed by someone else. I didn't have time to touch my butt and almost got kicked. The author must give me an explanation today.

Author: I have already died in the high temperature of 40 degrees, I am a puddle of waste water.