Chapter 69 Li Feiyu was a little hesitant to recognize: "Yu Lan?"
August 29th, Chinese Valentine’s Day.
Today's shoot was overall quite relaxing. Jiang Huai had a lot more free time than in the past few days, and he finally had some energy to focus on Ma Jia.
Last night, 819 first manipulated people to come to the filming location of the crew, and randomly found a five-star hotel to stay for one night. Jiang Huai recalled the things that fans brought when they visited the set in his previous life, and decided to go to a nearby flower shop first.
There was a crisp ding-dong sound, and the boss who was sitting backstage arranging bouquets poked his head out.
This customer was really strange. Not only was he wearing a baseball cap and sunglasses, he was also wearing a mask in the middle of summer. He didn't feel hot at all. She suppressed her doubts and asked, "What flowers are you buying?"
…First, let’s rule out the red rose, Jiang Huai thought. Although it can be sold very directly, fans should also be able to eat it at the speed of light, but it’s really too weird.
He took a look at the bouquets that had already been packed in the store. Most of them were pink and tender. They looked good, but he would definitely take pictures with the flowers later, which didn't match his makeup.
He glanced and happened to catch a glimpse of a bouquet of sunflowers in the corner, with tulips as decoration. It looked quite special. He walked over to pick it up and took it to the counter to pay: "I'll take this one."
"Okay!" The boss scanned the code, collected the money, and asked happily, "Do you want to write a greeting card? If you are nearby, we can also help deliver it."
"No." He smiled softly, "I'll deliver it myself."
[Then the cover song I was going to post today won’t be used anymore.] When he got on the bus to Hengdian, Jiang Huai belatedly remembered another thing, [But if I don’t post it, I feel like it’s a waste of my genius song selection…]
[Don’t you have some inventory? Just release a cover and then a dance cover.] 819 said lazily, [Fans will interpret a complete mental journey in their own minds. Trust me, you don’t even need to write a copy.]
At lunchtime, director Li Min called for a stop, and everyone quickly dispersed after receiving their lunch boxes, dispersing like birds and animals to rest and eat.
Body management was very demanding during the filming period. The three main actors didn’t eat much, but if they didn’t eat at all, they would have no energy to film in the afternoon, so they would usually eat a little.
Ji Mingche walked into the main actor's lounge with a special lunch box. Shao Ling was listlessly picking up a piece of broccoli. Jiang Huai next to him didn't even take the lunch box: "Aren't you going to eat?"
"Someone visited him today and brought him food." Shao Ling became even more depressed and muttered to himself to Jiang Huai, "It's really frustrating to compare yourself with others. None of my current teammates came to visit, why do you have former teammates bringing you food?"
Jiang Huai was replying to the message and smiled in his heart when he heard it: Of course it’s because my former teammate is me.
Even if the crew provided the leading actors with high-standard and high-nutrition boxed lunches, they were still boxed lunches, and certainly not as delicious as the ones he made.
Moreover, he has lost two or three pounds after filming these few days, so it is not too indulgent to eat a little more today, and it will not affect the camera effect.
Yu Lan was holding flowers in her right hand and a lunch box in her left hand. Jiang Huai had greeted the security guard in advance. The security guard recognized at a glance that this was the man who Jiang Huai mentioned was wearing a lot of clothes in the summer, and let him into the backstage without asking any questions.
He pretended to be unfamiliar with the backstage location and went around to where the supporting actors were eating to ask for directions: "Excuse me, where is the main actors' lounge?"
Li Feiyu was eating rice when he suddenly heard a familiar yet unfamiliar voice.
He raised his head and saw the person in front of him holding a bunch of things, with his face completely covered. Li Feiyu was a little hesitant to recognize him: "Yu Lan?"
Yu Lan was holding the lunch box, looking very confused: "Li Feiyu?"
Li Feiyu nodded and looked at the flowers and lunch box that Yu Lan was holding: "...You're here to visit the set?"
"Yes." Yu Lan asked as a matter of course, "Do you know where Jiang Huai is?"
Are you kidding me? The audition is over and N1NE has disbanded, so it’s time to stop being gay, right? And aren’t you a model? How did you find time to visit Jiang Huai?
Li Feiyu's mouth twitched for a moment: "Go out and walk to the left, the room on the right is the main actor's lounge."
"Thank you." Yu Lan even walked more quickly. She didn't even say a word of greeting to Li Feiyu, her former classmate in Class D. She just picked up her things and turned around and left.
Li Feiyu hesitated for half a minute, and when he started eating again, he felt that the rice was not as fragrant as before.
Is that a lunch box in Yu Lan's hand? Is this lunch specially prepared for Jiang Huai? The food in the three-layer lunch box must be very rich... Can Jiang Huai eat the lunch box that he doesn't eat? I heard that their meal allowance for leading actors is 500 yuan?
Yu Lan was just about to put down her lunch box and free her hands to open the door when Jiang Huai inside pushed the door open.
Those clear eyes seemed to be filled with long-awaited excitement. Jiang Huai's gaze slowly shifted from Yu Lan's face to the flowers in his right hand: "...You are too polite."
"Why did you bring flowers?" Jiang Huai's eyes curved, and he naturally took the flowers and lunch box from Yu Lan: "Come in quickly."
Yu Lan entered the room and met the eyes of Ji Mingche and Shao Ling who were looking at them from inside. She said hello: "Hello, I'm Yu Lan."
Ji Mingche nodded: "I know you." He withdrew his gaze, did not introduce himself, and began to immerse himself in eating.
Shao Ling blinked: "We meet again." The timing when Jiang Huai pushed the door was too coincidental, Yu Lan was just about to open the door... How magical.
Shao Ling observed the two people over there with his peripheral vision.
Jiang Huai opened the lunch box, praised the food casually, and then started eating impatiently with his chopsticks.
Yu Lan sat next to Jiang Huai, watching him eat like a Haidilao companion robot, occasionally asking if he was enjoying his meal. The atmosphere was inexplicably weird.
As early as the idol sports meeting, Shao Ling felt that Yu Lan's movements were a bit exaggerated. However, Tang Meng's average selling of Ji was very high, and she had long been accustomed to it.
This time, Yu Lan made a special trip from Beijing to visit the set, and today is Chinese Valentine’s Day. I don’t know if this was a special time chosen. Looking at his behavior... it’s weird, really weird.
I don't quite understand it, I'll observe it more.
[I am such a cooking genius.] Jianghuai Wang Po praised like a melon seller, [It is so delicious.]
[You don't give me any food, so don't bother me.] 819 is very cold and indifferent.
The crew's lunch break was not long. Yu Lan accompanied Jiang Huai to finish his meal, took a few photos of Jiang Huai holding flowers, and chatted casually about his recent situation. Then Jiang Huai was called to start the afternoon shooting.
However, Yu Lan had no other plans today. After greeting the crew, she sat on a small stool and began to watch Jiang Huai filming quietly.
The three of them were sitting in a teahouse listening to a storyteller: "The story continues from the last time. The Demon King came to the Nine-Layered Underworld Palace alone, but the demons had already set up multiple traps there, vowing to make the Demon King never return. However, the Demon King was no ordinary person..."
"Why are the villains in this story also demons?" Ming Xian felt sleepy even when listening to the storytelling.
He lay on the table, his eyes drooping and half-open: "Even the Demon King can turn over a new leaf, why must the demons be bad?"
"Yes, yes." You Miao agreed, "He is a bad person."
"You're talking as if you're not human." Yan Chen took a sip of tea. "The storybook says that the Nine-Layered Underworld Palace must be opened with a key... Where can we find this key?"
"That mysterious man didn't explain himself clearly." Ming Xian complained.
Three days ago.
You Miao said she had a severe headache, so only Ming Xian and Yan Chen went out.
Ever since they met by chance, they have been involved in several troubles one after another. Today they finally have some free time and wanted to go to the lantern festival together. Unfortunately, You Miao was not feeling well, and without a companion, he felt a little inexplicably empty in his heart.
In fact, their luck is really bad - if there is no trouble, trouble will come to them.
The demon in front of him used magic to conceal his appearance. Ming Xian inexplicably felt that the smell on the other party was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
"The Ninth Layer of Hell." The demon said in a rough voice, "Go to the Ninth Layer of Hell. There you will find what you need."
The demon's figure instantly turned into black mist and dissipated, leaving only Ming Xian and Yan Chen who were completely confused.
Ming Xian was puzzled: "Is there something wrong with this demon? Did he leave a riddle and then go away?"
"I thought you needed something." Yan Chen thought about it and was terrified. "'You guys'... do you mean You Miao?"
The two hurried back to the inn, where You Miao was lying on the bed, looking even more haggard than in the morning.
"Are you okay?" Ming Xian asked with concern. Yan Chen frowned and repeated what happened just now, obviously worried about her physical condition.
It was just a little trick. You Miao hadn't felt anything wrong when he was pretending to be a demon, but now he felt guilty when he saw his two companions like this.
But she had her own reasons for going to the Nine-Layered Underworld Palace: "...This is a problem I've always had. When I was a child, my family even sought help from an imperial physician, but he couldn't cure it."
She looked away: "What the other party said might be true."
"——Cut!" Director Li Min clapped his hands twice, "Not bad, very good. But let's keep one."
The three people, who were already used to Director Li's repeated protection, went over this scene again. Li Min kindly let them take a break and drink some water.
Jiang Huai walked straight to Yu Lan and squatted down next to his small stool: "How was my performance?"
"You acted very well." Yu Lan looked down at him, her eyes full of smiles, "Very, very good."
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The other side of the set.
"When you see your old colleagues, you forget about your new colleagues. What's the point of liking the old and disliking the new?" Shao Ling crossed her arms, "Ji Mingche, you are really not in a hurry at all."
Ji Mingche asked, "Why am I in such a hurry?"
Shao Ling said righteously: "There are five CP super topics among the three of us now, and you and Jiang Huai are the most popular. When the show starts, you two will definitely be gay, and Yu Lan is your competitor."
Ji Mingche was even more confused: "Aren't we three selling it together?"
"Don't take me with you two." Shao Ling took a half step back, "A threesome is fine, but a couple is absolutely, absolutely, absolutely not possible."
Actors from professional schools really don’t understand the situation of these idol-turned-contestants: “Don’t you realize that we’ve been filming for a month and a half, and I’ve never talked to any of you individually?”
Li Feiyu said faintly: "That's why I have to stand here, right?"
"That's not the case." Shao Ling sighed, "Actually, I just wanted to ask some gossip. You were also in the talent show together before, right?"
She raised her chin: "Have they always been like this? Isn't it a bit too much?"
"Yu Lan is a little bit like that." Li Feiyu said vaguely, "But it's not just Yu Lan who feels that way about Jiang Huai... Jiang Huai is really, really amazing."
"Not only?" Shao Ling grasped the key words, "Who else?"
Li Feiyu recalled the conversations he had heard at the fan meeting, remembered Jiang Huai saying that he would meet up later on the day of the audition, and remembered the various messages he had read online: "Uh... there are still quite a lot of people, it seems, probably."
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