"How is it? Is it delicious?"
"This is barbecue from the barbecue street. I went there specifically to buy it." Xia Nuan picked up a skewer of potatoes and put it in her mouth.
"You're going so far to buy this, no one will recognize you, right?" After all, she's a celebrity. What if she runs into a weird fan while running around like this?
"Don't worry, most of the celebrity worship you see on TV is just hype. For example, those people you see at the airport, holding signs and shouting '300,' shouting '500' like crazy, and running after them '100.'"
"Haven't you seen how many minor celebrities have more bodyguards than fans?"
"To put it bluntly, if you dress casually, wear a mask, and go out alone, not many people will notice you, so you understand?"
These are all tactics used by entertainment agencies to promote their artists.
Li Dongyang didn't know, so how could Xia Nuan not know?
She also started as a minor celebrity.
Only the outside world doesn't know.
I thought this celebrity or that celebrity was really popular.
They actually went to gamble at the airport, but it was all an act.
Li Dongyang: "Ugh!!!!"
After hearing Xia Nuan's words, Li Dongyang instantly gained a new understanding of the entertainment industry.
It turns out that ordinary people have been kept in the dark by these capitalists all along.
"Without the spotlight, he's just an ordinary person."
Do you know why many entertainment agencies don't allow their artists to date?
"It's actually very simple. The guy should give the female fans something to look forward to, and the girl should give the male fans something to look forward to. If they're in a relationship, then there's no hope left."
"Then the actor loses his or her value to the company."
"Therefore, many companies include this clause in their contracts."
"Celebrities are human beings too, with emotions and desires."
"So you want to be in a relationship too?" Li Dongyang's words shut Xia Nuan down.
She didn't know how to answer Li Dongyang's question.
A pair of beautiful, large eyes stared intently at Li Dongyang as she retorted, "Don't you want to?"
Li Dongyang: "......"
This topic is very sensitive.
The two exchanged a glance. Xia Nuan didn't say anything, pursed her lips, picked up her water glass, got up, poured water, and went to the water dispenser to get more.
Li Dongyang coughed awkwardly and continued eating his barbecue.
Aren't you going to eat?
"I'm not eating anymore. These were packed for you. I have a film shoot tomorrow and can't eat anything too oily tonight, or I'll get pimples."
"You eat first, I'm going back to my room to rest. I have to get up early tomorrow morning."
Do you work on weekends too?
"I'll be going tomorrow morning, and I can rest in the afternoon. Why are you asking me out?"
Xia Nuan looked at Li Dongyang with a smile, thinking that with his foot injury, it would be difficult for him to go out.
"I'm a little tired, I'm going to sleep now."
In the past, Xia Nuan would always close the door after entering the house, fearing that Li Dongyang might do something improper in the middle of the night.
However, tonight.
Xia Nuan seemed to have forgotten to close the door.
Soon, even breathing filled the room.
He looks exhausted.
For the past week since his injury, Xia Nuan has been running between work and his neighborhood. He had previously said that he only had a foot injury and there was really no need for it.
But I still make him different kinds of soup every day.
How could he not be moved by such words?
However, he was already deeply moved.
After spending six months together, Li Dongyang had figured out Xia Nuan's personality; she was a woman who was stubborn on the outside but kind on the inside.
the next day.
The sky was clear and blue.
When Li Dongyang woke up, Xia Nuan had already left.
Li Dongyang shifted his feet, and after a night's rest, he recovered faster than expected.
I can't help but wonder if this is thanks to the barbecue I ate last night.
Early in the morning, sunlight streamed into the living room.
It was clean and tidy; even the barbecue bags on the table were gone.
It's easy to guess that Xia Nuan took it out and threw it away when she went out.
If he hadn't injured his foot, he really wouldn't have realized that Xia Nuan was so virtuous.
In the kitchen.
There was a soup pot on the table, containing a bowl of porridge and a bowl of soup.
Last night, Li Dongyang noticed that Xia Nuan was carrying two boxes but not a thermos, which meant that the porridge must have been made in the morning.
Could it be that Xia Nuan got up early to make it?
Li Dongyang could hardly believe it.
He used to not believe that love could change a person's nature, but now he does.
Zhou Hao said he wanted to come over for dinner last night because he missed Li Dongyang's cooking.
If someone who doesn't know him heard this, they might think the two of them have an improper relationship.
After a week of rest, scabs had formed on the back of Li Dongyang's foot.
Walking around shouldn't be a problem.
I've had breakfast.
Li Dongyang changed his clothes and went downstairs to buy some vegetables and meat at a nearby supermarket.
Zhou Hao must be used to eating rich, meaty dishes and wants to try some home-style cooking.
Then I had a few drinks with Li Dongyang.
That's why I thought of Li Dongyang.
Zhou Hao was still fast asleep in his hotel room because he played games too late last night.
As a rich second-generation heir who never had to worry about food or clothing, he naturally couldn't understand that extras who had to get up at 5 or 6 a.m. every day to wait at the film set just to get a role.
For them, waking up early is the only opportunity.
Even if it's just 100 or 200 yuan a day, it's better than going to work. Maybe one day a director will spot you and you'll be a star.
Of course, you still have to dream; as for when you wake up, that depends on reality.
At the training base, having scenes to film every day is definitely better than going to work.
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