The topic just quietly changed to actors.

Although Shaobing was also a layman, Guo Qilin was quite interested and kept asking.

The Shaobing kept answering.

All the way to the airport, when waiting to get off the bus, Guo Qilin looked at Shaobing taking out something in the trunk and was speechless:

"Why did you bring it?"

Looking at Shaobing who had already hung a pair of headphones around his neck, Guo Qilin asked in confusion.

"The advice given by the image consultant. This is called embellishment. If a reporter takes a photo, you can use these embellishments to cover up your body defects."

"..."

Guo Qilin was speechless again.

My heart said... I really opened my eyes today.

There are so many ways to do this.

…

2:30 p.m.

Guo Qilin, who was really flying business class for the first time in his life, walked out of the airport and said with a smile:

“Not to mention, business class is really more comfortable than economy class.”

There was no pretense in what he said.

Even though he is Guo Degang's son, in the cross talk industry with huge rules and regulations, only the elders can fly first class.

They, the apprentices, have to stay in the economy class.

Shaobing didn't say anything, but began to communicate with the people who came to pick him up from the factory.

After leaving the airport, the two got into a commercial car.

Naturally, Guo Qilin couldn't find fault with Xiying Studio's treatment of people and affairs. He just looked out the window at the guns and cannons aimed at the car... He thought to himself that he had never seen such a big battle in Yanjing.

At this moment, Xi'an is full of stars, right?

It's a pity, I should have come earlier so I could watch a movie.

…

The ride from the car to the hotel was uneventful.

But this time he and Brother Pan were arranged to stay in a hotel owned by Wanda.

Obviously, the crew of "Run" should all be here.

He and Brother Cake had rooms next to each other. When he entered the room with his bag of improvised luggage, he heard Brother Cake say:

"I'll have someone iron my clothes first."

"Hey, I got it... Brother Cake, do you want some milk tea? I'll go down and buy a cup of milk tea."

"If I don't drink it, how can I drink this?"

Shaobing shook his head slightly, then looked at the time and said:

"Don't drink milk tea. Go to the hotel bar. Wanda Hotel's special drinks are better than milk tea. Try it. I'm so quick. When the clothes are settled, you can follow me to find Brother Chao and the others.

.”

"Okay."

The two of them entered the house separately.

In fact, in Guo Qilin's opinion, the rooms in the Wanda Hotel are nothing special. When the driver came just now, he specifically said that there was a bill quota of 2,000 in their room.

Whether it’s ordering food or anything else, as long as it doesn’t exceed the limit, it will be reimbursed by the film festival or Xiying Studio.

He found the [Bar/Restaurant] floor in the elevator and went straight down.

As soon as I got out of the elevator, I saw two acquaintances.

Of course, familiarity means that he knows the person, but it is hard to say whether the person knows him or not.

One is actor Han Geng, and the other is an actor named Wang Likun from a TV series "Beauty's Scheming" that he particularly liked when he was a child.

He was quite obsessed with this sister at that time.

The two of them were communicating at a location slightly to the right of the bar entrance.

And his appearance obviously attracted the attention of the two of them.

However, after Wang Likun glanced at him, she didn't know whether she didn't recognize him or didn't care. When she saw an "outsider", she took a few steps back and said:

"Let's go over there and talk."

Han Geng turned his head and glanced at Guo Qilin.

But it was just a casual glance.

Then he nodded.

Guo Qilin took one look and quickly quickened his pace.

They are obviously talking about something, and it's inconvenient, so I definitely can't comment here.

So I walked directly into the bar.

Only then did he realize that there were actually six or seven tables in the bar, and almost every table had familiar faces.

It's as if this is a gathering place for celebrities.

Of course, he wouldn't be so blinded by thinking that someone would call him "Da Lin" or "Qilin"...

It would be better not to.

Because according to past experience, if someone of these uncle generation knows me, most of the time after saying hello, the conversation will turn to "Hey, your father is not here?"

It's really not necessary.

So, he found an empty seat, and the waiter came over:

"Hello, sir..."

It’s a simple ordering process, and the limit is 2,000 yuan anyway.

A cup of juice costs more than a hundred dollars.

drink!

After ordering a glass of tropical fruit freshly squeezed complex juice, the waiter just left when the phone call for sesame cakes came over.

"Hey, Brother Pancake."

"Where are you?"

“The bar on the second floor.”

"Then wait for me."

"Hey, okay."

Guo Qilin stood up after hanging up the phone.

The rules of Deyun Society are very strict. Regardless of the relationship, if your senior brother comes to see you, you have to go and greet him.

So, he came to the door again.

But I kept an eye out this time.

He did not go out, but stood at the door and looked towards the elevator, making sure that he would be able to greet Brother Bi as soon as he came out. This could also avoid the two people at the door from feeling that they were listening to the wall.

After waiting for less than 3 minutes, he saw Brother Pie walking out of the elevator.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Then the door to the bar entrance was opened:

"Brother Cake."

"Eh? Hello, Teacher Shaobing."

What sounded at the same time as him was a female voice.

Guo Qilin was stunned.

Shaobing was also stunned.

Then, Wang Likun, who had avoided Guo Qilin just now, showed up.

However, Shaobing's eyes were obviously confused.

Looking at the man and woman walking out...he knew the man.

Who is this woman...sister...?

Then, he and Guo Qilin heard another sentence at the same time:

"I really like listening to Deyunshe's cross talk, and I'm your fan."
To be continued...