Mo Yijiu's phone call didn't last long, Zeng Jinjin told her about the three belated fans outside the window, and she was not unhappy, and walked to the window to greet the three fans.

"Ahhh

"Sister Yi, we like you so much!"

"Okay, be quiet. Where are you from?"

“￥#%%……”

“￥#%%……”

Listening to Mo Yijiu's gentle words back and forth with them, it didn't seem like treating strangers at all. She doesn't think that many celebrities will treat their fans like this, and it is really because of Mo Yijiu's own personality, which will give people the illusion that they have become good friends after knowing each other for no more than three minutes.

"Today's matter, don't tell others during this time, secret, okay?"

"Well, we're not going to say anything to anyone. ”

"Good. Go find a place to stay, I'm going to sleep too, good night." ”

"Okay, good night. Ah, that's right, Sister Yi!"

"What?"

"We have one last word to say to you and Teacher Zeng...... That one...... Alcohol Party Heads Up the Sky! Run, Run!"

"Poof! liar!" Zeng Jinjin almost squirted out a mouthful of water, but when he saw Mo Yijiu close the window and turned around, he hurriedly protested: "They told me just now that they were standing against alcohol......"

Mo Yijiu smiled and pointed to the camera: "Are you sure you want to discuss this with me here?"

Zeng Jin was speechless, so he could only shut up honestly, silently crawled to the bed to "lie on the corpse", and was annoyed that the current people were full of lies at such a young age, it was really a cold world, and people were not ancient, and it was not worth it to be so good to them for a long time!!

Wait for Shen Kexin and Ren Zhen to come back, turn off the lights and go to bed. I thought that tomorrow, as soon as my eyes were closed and opened, it would be the last half week of the show, and I couldn't sleep. She has a hunch that this show will become a turning point in her life, but the road ahead after the turn is confused. Turning over, looking at the bulging quilt next to her, I don't know if she slept. I can't imagine what my situation would be like if this show didn't invite Mo Yijiu, but some other female star, maybe I would be uneasy because of isolation, how could it be like now, inseparable and reluctant?

The next day, I don't know if it was the contentment of the fans or the brainwashing of the staff yesterday was too successful, and there was not so much battle at the door. After the group finished breakfast, they began to officially rehearse the dark eight immortals who had made zuò before. Eight teachers, musical instrument masters, and a group of actors who played other roles were all in place, and Mo Yijiu was the first to take the stage, carrying a bamboo sword on his back, persistently brushing the dust, but under the nervous gaze of the rest of the people, he looked very calm.

"Chasmens cultivate truth, don't be greedy for red dust. ”

The first sentence was convincing. To be honest, I have always felt that this play sounds very earthy, even if the words are very ancient. But if you sing it for Mo Yijiu, it's not tacky, it's also that action, it's also that tone, if you want to talk about the difference, only in terms of body shape and voice characteristics, by the way, there is also a look, anyway, I think this diva version of "Lu Dongbin" has a unique style, and it is more than enough to be in town.

"I regret that the past was like a dream, and I didn't realize it for 5,000 years in a blink of an eye, and I was free and free in all immortals, and the heavens and the earth were different. Drove the auspicious clouds to the ......" Mo Yijiu shook off the dust and ended the singing of the congratulatory speech, and the other seven people then came to the stage one after another, each posing and shouting: "Lu Xian." ”

Mo Yijiu turned around and arched his hand: "All immortals." In this way, the drama of the Eight Immortals going to heaven to congratulate the birthday began, and various problems also followed.

Zeng Jin held the flower basket high and thought that he was like a maid the whole time, and there were few words, and there were few singing segments, but just like that, he also felt nervous, and his voice trembled as soon as he opened his mouth, and he was glared at by Mo Yijiu's teacher several times, and he didn't dare to sing. Thankfully, she wasn't the only one who was bad......

At halftime, Shen Kexin, Zeng Jinjin and Ren Zhen's faces were not good, Ding Zhengyang was thick-skinned, although he was not less disgusted, the error rate was high, and the movements were not in place, and there was no psychological burden, Chai Jun was counted out and the word problem was very strict, and he needed to practice diligently, and Tang Yuan, the idol burden was too heavy, and the teacher didn't give him a little face, so he taught him: "Forget what idol superstar you are! Remember! You are a cripple now!"

Teacher, are you here to be funny?

The row lasted for two whole days, and everyone, every word, every action, every expression, and every position were further demanded, which can be described as the ultimate excellence. The guests were tortured a lot, and Ding Zhengyang and Tang Yuan even turned their faces on the instructor for this, but these vignettes did not make them lower their requirements, and it is undeniable that the final effect did make a qualitative leap compared with the beginning.

After two monotonous but hard days, finally, it was time to record the Taiwan celebration party. In the morning, the program team drove to the venue where the party was recorded, which is the largest gymnasium in the local area, two or three hours' drive from the ancient town.

Mo Yijiu said that he wanted to catch up on sleep in the car, and La Zeng sat in the corner of the last row of the bus. The rest of the people were also a little absent-minded, not knowing whether they were nervous about the performance of the party or worried about the upcoming parting.

Mo Yijiu sat against the window with a peaked cap, he couldn't see her eyes, and was thinking about whether he was asleep, Mo Yijiu's hand on his knees, suddenly moved over and fished out her hand, grabbed it in the palm of his hand and didn't know what he wanted to express.

Zeng Jinjin suddenly felt nervous, Mo Yijiu's hands were very slender and beautiful, and the soft touch of the palm was also very likable. Hesitating, Zeng Jinjin still held her with his backhand, and then waited quietly for her to speak, or it didn't matter if he didn't say anything.

After a long time, Mo Yijiu finally spoke: "Are we good friends?" She turned her head, withdrew her gaze from the rapidly flashing scenery outside the window, looked at Zeng Jinjin's face, and continued in a low voice: "Although it is not long, I hope that the past few weeks of getting along can make you feel that I like you." ”

Zeng Jinjin didn't expect her to talk about this at this time, so she quickly nodded seriously and said: "Of course I know, I have long regarded you as a very good friend." ”

"Really?" Mo Yijiu asked, but he seemed very happy: "I make friends by intuition, and when I like them at first sight, I treat them as good friends." However, people are really different, many people don't believe in the sixth sense, and to make them treat me as a good friend, they need to do a lot of things, and prove it over time. ”

"Then ......" Zeng Jinjin lowered his head and thought about it, and he didn't know if he had grasped the key point wrongly, and asked her: "Sister Yi, am I the type you liked at first sight?"

Mo Yijiu raised his eyebrows, and looked Zeng Jin up and down: "You...... So stylish and beautiful, of course I wanted to be friends with you at first sight and get to know you better. ”

"Really?" Zeng Jinjin recalled the first episode of the show and muttered: "I didn't think that when we met for the first time, you were more special to me than to others." ”

"No, I complimented you on your good figure. You know, in my eyes, body is the second most important thing. On the contrary, some people, seeing that I was so cold, didn't come to say hello, and asked me to greet her first. ”

"What do you say about me?" Zeng Jinjin's eyes widened, and he didn't know how to explain it, so he had to say, "I...... I'm just shy and don't know how to talk to you, but I'm really honored to know you. ”

Mo Yijiu nodded in understanding: "So that's the case...... No wonder you looked a little wooden at that time. ”

"How do you speak......

The program team arrived at the venue quite early, but the staff of the evening party started to be busy earlier, and several teams participating in the performance sat in the audience waiting for the rehearsal, and they screamed with excitement when they saw Mo Yijiu and others. The staff took them backstage, there was a special dressing room, and the golden nameplate of the Eight Immortals Return program group was very conspicuous.

With the help of other actors in the same group, the eight put on costumes and makeup, and it was finished in more than an hour, and they laughed at each other. Mo Yijiu and Ren Zhen's big black beard, Ding Zhengyang's big white beard, Xin Haoge's fake belly, Tang Yuan's long hair and monk-like head, Shen Kexin's hair bun that is almost about to fly, if you want to say that it is normal, it is still a normal time to count Zeng Jinjin and Chai Jun, although Zeng Jinhe's double bun style is too girly, it is still a big girl.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, everyone hurriedly took a group photo, and pulled Mo Yijiu's beard and hung it on his face: "I guess no one will recognize you if you dress up like this, block half of your face, and your eyes are still colorful." ”

Mo Yijiu held up his mobile phone to look at the past and present on the selfie screen, half Cantonese and half Mandarin: "Vision, I don't know how handsome I am." Come on, laugh a little more. ”