"Keep your phone on 24 hours a day and contact us if anything happens."
"good."
"Show some respect to your seniors, work harder, and don't complain when you're a little tired."
"I know."
"Don't do anything weird while I'm away."
"Don't worry."
"Remember to put on your pajamas after taking a shower."
"rest assured."
"Eat less!"
"...Uh, don't worry!"
Finally, the elevator door opened, the nagging Zhu Yao stopped nagging, and took Jiang Dao to an extremely low-key business car.
Chu Yinlong's assistant Xiao Yang had been waiting by the car for a long time. He smiled and greeted Zhu Yao, then told the driver to put Jiang Dao's gifts away.
Zhu Yao exchanged a few words with Xiao Yang, exchanged WeChat numbers so that they could contact each other at any time, and then reminded Jiang Dao to "be obedient", then turned and left.
Jiang Dao was not at all embarrassed. He nodded to his assistant and greeted him "Brother Yang". Then he ducked into the car and sat down next to Chu Yinlong without any hesitation.
Chu Yinlong turned his head, but before he could say anything, a still hot paper bag was stuffed into his arms.
Jiang Dao glanced at him: "Here, egg tarts!"
Chu Yinlong felt the temperature of the paper bag and asked, "Freshly baked?"
Jiang Dao nodded: "Yeah, putting it into the oven on time, that's sincere enough, right?"
Chu Yinlong raised his eyebrows: "You roasted so much yesterday, did you eat it all?"
Seeing Chu Yinlong's surprised expression, Jiang Dao snorted coldly: "I originally baked it for myself, and it was gone when you sent the message... What's that expression on your face? I know it's a dessert! I'm exercising, I won't get fat!"
Looking at Chu Yinlong’s expression, it is almost the same as Zhu Yao’s.
In this strange world, why is there so much hostility towards sweets? You know, it was not easy for him to have a bite of sugar back then. He had to complete many tasks and kill many mutant beasts to get a handful of sugar...
Looking at Jiang Dao's angry look, Chu Yinlong couldn't help but laugh.
He opened the paper bag, took out an egg tart from the carefully divided paper box, held it up to his eyes to admire it for a moment, and took a tentative bite.
"Tsk, sugar isn't poisonous." Jiang Dao couldn't bear it any longer, "You're being so delicate... I spent so much effort to make it especially for you. If you can't finish it, I'll scold you."
Chu Yinlong glanced at Jiang Dao with a smile, put the bitten egg tart in his mouth, carefully opened the paper bag, revealing a whole box of egg tarts inside.
Then he took out his phone and threw it to his assistant sitting in the passenger seat: "Take a picture of us."
Jiangdao:?
"Come, hold the box." Chu Yinlong handed the egg tart box to Jiang Dao, then put his arm around his shoulders and half-held him in his arms.
Jiang Dao was speechless: "Why are you taking pictures?"
Chu Yinlong held up the bitten egg tart in his other hand and stretched it towards the camera of his mobile phone, saying, "Post it on Weibo."
Jiangdao: ...
Do people in the entertainment industry all like to post on Weibo so much?
Although he felt that Chu Yinlong's behavior was too childish, Jiang Dao finally cooperated and took the photo.
In the photo, he was holding a box of egg tarts, snuggling up to Chu Yinlong, smiling charmingly at the camera without a trace of reluctance.
After getting the photo, Chu Yinlong took back his phone and personally edited a Weibo post and sent it out:
"I ate it. [Picture]"
As always, he was concise and to the point, and ended with a very serious period.
Jiang Dao stuffed the egg tart box to Chu Yinlong again and asked casually, "Do you need me to forward it?"
Chu Yinlong smiled: "Of course." After that, he swallowed the remaining half of the egg tart in his hand in one gulp.
Jiang Dao pouted and reposted Chu Yinlong's Weibo: "Eighty per bite. Pay."
Next to him, Chu Yinlong, who was secretly peeking at the screen, couldn't help but laugh out loud.
…
Half a minute after the two Weibo posts were sent out, Chu Yinlong’s official fan group went wild.
"[Shocked][Shocked] Dragon Dad actually took the initiative to interact with others! [Picture]"
“!!!!”
"Fuck [vomiting blood][vomiting blood]"
"Put away your swords, sisters! Put away your swords! Jiang Dao is one of us [Shocked]"
"Ahem, I really didn't expect this..."
"Those who posted the posts about Jiang Island yesterday to get attention, delete them all now! We've been tricked into the Mariana Trench by Brother Long again. This is [vomiting blood][vomiting blood]"
"…Why is Xiao Long Bao's style of painting always so weird?"
"Who made us fans of an old father? [Tired]"
"Brother Long didn't say anything, so why are you sure Jiang Dao isn't just trying to take advantage of our popularity?"
"New fan? You may not know our Dragon Daddy very well [Tired]"
"Yeah, Long Daddy rarely takes the initiative to interact with celebrities. Today's Weibo post is equivalent to Long Daddy speaking out. Jiang Dao is under his protection... What can Xiao Long Bao do? Xiao Long Bao feels wronged, but Xiao Long Bao doesn't dare to say anything [cry][cry]"
"It's no use saying it, Brother Long will get angry with the fans [crying]"
「[Loudly crying]」
“[Crying] But even when Long Dad is arguing with his fans, I think he’s so cool!”
Thus, almost in the blink of an eye, Chu Yinlong and Jiang Dao’s Weibo posts were flooded with a series of “tearful apologies”, mixed with a few inexplicable “kdl” messages. However, because the voices were too low, these comments were quickly drowned out by waves of "tearful apologies" without leaving any ripples.
As for the two protagonists at the center of the incident, they no longer paid attention to the changes on Weibo.
Thirty minutes later, the business car arrived at the airport. Chu Yinlong and Jiang Dao entered the waiting room from the VIP channel very low-key and were quickly arranged to board the plane.
The last time Jiang Dao recorded "The Eater", he flew in business class. This time he was traveling with Chu Yinlong, and Longqi Entertainment bought first class tickets for both of them.
Jiang Dao curiously laid the seat flat, and said, "I can even lie down and sleep here..."
The people in the world of the book know how to enjoy themselves. They can even travel so comfortably.
Chu Yinlong's seat was next to Jiang Dao. Seeing Jiang Dao lazily lying in his seat, he couldn't help laughing: "Go to sleep if you're tired. The flight is four hours long."
"I'm not sleepy..." Jiang Dao half-lay in the chair and closed his eyes, "But I haven't been sleeping well recently."
"What's wrong? Are you too busy at work?" Chu Yinlong asked.
"Not busy, actually there's nothing to do." Jiang Dao closed his eyes and muttered softly, "It's just that it's too quiet around me at night, and I can't sleep well."
Hearing this, Chu Yinlong looked strange: "The environment is too quiet, so you can't sleep well?"
Jiang Dao hummed, dragging his lazy nasal voice: "Strange?"
Chu Yinlong: "It's quite strange."
Jiang Dao still had his eyes closed, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he said calmly: "It's not serious, actually. I can get enough sleep by taking intermittent naps during the day."
Otherwise, even if he didn't care about having dark circles under his eyes every day, Zhu Yao would still get angry.
At this time, Chu Yinlong's assistant came over with a tablet computer and whispered something in Chu Yinlong's ear. Chu Yinlong took the tablet and buried his head in dealing with matters.
Jiang Dao didn't say anything else. He shrugged his shoulders and snuggled in his seat at a more comfortable angle.
After Chu Yinlong finished the matters at hand, he gave his assistant a few more instructions. When he turned around, he found that Jiang Dao had actually fallen asleep.
He looked through the curtain at the stewardess who was constantly moving around in the business class at the back, listened to the noise coming from the economy class where passengers were boarding, and then looked at Jiang Dao who was sleeping soundly, and his eyebrows raised unconsciously.
Jiangdao had a very good sleep during this nap.
It was not until the plane was about to take off and the flight attendant came to remind him to fold his seat and fasten his seat belt that he woke up, stretched himself, and felt refreshed.
Soon, the plane taxied, took off, and soared into the sky.
After enjoying lunch on the plane, Jiangdao reclined his seat and took a good nap amid the rumbling of the engine.
…
At 3:50 pm, the flight arrived in Chiayi City.
The business car of the "Taoyuan Dreamland" program crew was already waiting there, and had already picked up Mu Zhixing who had rushed from Lu City.
Seeing Mu Zhixing, Chu Yinlong nodded and greeted him: "Director Mu."
Mu Zhixing put down the thermos in his hand and nodded to Chu Yinlong. His eyes quickly shifted to Jiang Dao who was following behind Chu Yinlong.
Jiang Dao looked over, and as soon as his eyes met Mu Zhixing's, he straightened his body unconsciously.
Although, when Zhu Yao knew that Director Mu was also a guest star in this episode, he took Jiang Dao to learn about the director's life and hobbies, and watched all the movies he directed. But when they actually met, Jiang Dao had a clearer understanding of Mu Zhixing - this person was not easy to deal with.
"Is it Xiaodao?" Mu Zhixing asked with a smile, "Hello, I'm Mu Zhixing."
"Hello!" Jiang Dao immediately changed his expression into one of surprise and awe, "I've... uh, heard a lot about you!"
Seeing Jiang Dao looking at a loss and flattered, Mu Zhixing smiled and shook his head: "Your acting skills are not up to par, little guy."
He was over fifty years old, with gray hair, but calling him "little guy" didn't sound out of place and even seemed a bit kind.
Jiang Dao was slightly startled.
After looking at Director Mu for a moment, he also smiled.
"My agent said I should be more respectful to my seniors."
Since he couldn't fool the other person's sharp eyes, Jiang Dao simply stopped pretending: "But I don't think you're fierce, so I can't be afraid of you... But I've seen all the movies and interviews you've made, and I still respect you very much."
As he spoke, he found a seat and sat down casually, and the awkwardness he had just felt disappeared.
"Oh? Have you seen all my movies?" Mu Zhixing asked with a smile, "Which one do you like best?"
"My favorite..." Jiang Dao thought for a moment and replied, "The Homecoming."
Hearing this answer, not only Mu Zhixing was surprised, but even Chu Yinlong looked at him in surprise.
"Is this true?" Mu Zhixing glanced at Chu Yinlong and asked Jiang Dao with a smile, "Are you trying to please us by picking on the movie we worked on together?"
"No, that's not the case. Cold Owl was also a collaboration between you and Teacher Chu, and it's also a war theme, so I don't quite understand it." Jiang Dao said bluntly, "But in Homecoming... those war scenes... are very real, and they really touched me."
Mu Zhixing's gaze fell on Jiang Dao's face and he was silent for a long time.
"Little guy, you are not honest." Finally, he smiled and shook his head, "You have never seen a war, how do you know whether it is real or not?"
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