Although going to Hong Kong made Zeng Jin excited, of course, the reason for the excitement was not so much to go to Mo Yijiu's house to sleep for a National Day holiday, but work is still work, and she will instinctively treat it strictly. Maybe he was indeed fascinated by the role of Zhang Huaqing, when the long hair was curled, when the cheongsam was wrapped, and when the face was smeared with retro heavy makeup, the feeling of shouldering the red mission returned. She stepped on the stage, did the movements she had to do, said the things she had to say, and performed almost like yesterday, and her mood was as if it was different from yesterday.

By the way, Mo Yijiu is not there...... The pressure is gone, but there is more sadness.

The audience changed, but the applause was still loud. Although a celebration was arranged after the performance, several famous actors took the time to go out and meet with fans to thank them for their support to this day, including Zeng and Jin.

Today's fans are more here, standing in a pile in an organized manner, dozens of people, and she can't see all of them's faces. But unsurprisingly, almost all of them are female fans, men, and very few. They sent hydrangeas, wrapped in brown paper, and the huge bouquets almost covered the face of the little girl, white, green and blue, fresh and flourishing. They said in unison: "Teacher Zeng, congratulations on the success of the performance!"

"It's really intimate......" drove the car, and I couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Chu Jing and her male assistant Xiao Wu hitchhiked her car, just at the end of the other cars in the drama crew. Chu Jing, who was sitting in the co-pilot, said: "Parents who eat and drink, how can parents not be intimate?"

Zeng Jinjin was very surprised that she was too red fruit but not an accurate definition, especially from Chu Jing's mouth.

"Your parable is too bad, everyone is a little girl. ”

"Little girl, it's also a strange thing, I've always felt that a type like you should be more popular with male audiences, why are they all women?" She didn't have any scruples when she spoke at this time, and asked the assistant who was sitting in the back row and silently playing with her mobile phone: "Xiao Wu, Mr. Zeng's type is a goddess in the eyes of you men." ”

"Huh?" Xiao Wu looked up, looking out of state.

"Look, yes. ”

"What's the matter......

"I've analyzed it for you, and come to such a conclusion, whether it's reasonable for you to listen to it. ”

"Look at the ghostly faults of your literary and artistic style, and you like to summarize other people's affairs. Zeng Jinjin glanced at her: "Tell me about it, anyway, I shouldn't be serious." ”

"Hahaha, this is an occupational disease, I am still on the job for a day, and this problem cannot be changed for a day. I told you, your fans, they are all from Mo Yijiu, she is the type that attracts female fans, and I studied the results of a night yesterday. I also made a summary of the factors that attract female fans to her 12345. When the time comes, I will get an interview with her, and I plan to follow this line of thought, which will definitely have a different effect from other people's interviews. You have the opportunity to mention me more in front of Mo Yijiu, I am familiar with the name, and it will be easier for me to invite her to the show in the future. I saw your good relationship last night. ”

So that's the point...... The corners of Zeng Jinjin's mouth twitched, nodded, and said, "Are you a workaholic? I went back so late yesterday, and there is a performance today, why don't you have a good rest and just study Sister Yi?"

"Get used to it, is it easy for you to be in charge of this business? You can't get out of the night business without staying up for a few years. Let me tell you, once and now, if you become an actor in the future, if you want to succeed, you have to work so hard to succeed. Eating and sleeping, that's the most time-wasting. ”

Zeng Jin was speechless, but he thought in his heart: What I am looking forward to most now is eating and sleeping with Sister Yi......

The celebration banquet was held in a hotel about 10 kilometers away from the theater, and the pomp was not large, and the routines were much less, and the atmosphere was quite relaxed and casual. But as the main actors, they are naturally inevitably toasted repeatedly. Although Zeng Jinjin is not the protagonist, because of her excellent performance, she was praised by the director and screenwriter, so she was also toasted by almost everyone present. Originally, I wanted to use the excuse of driving to hide, but I didn't succeed, but I was arranged to drive Xiao Zhao, a technician from the stage art department who didn't need to drink because of alcohol allergies. At that time, I was bored thinking: I am also allergic to alcohol, and I am forbidden to drink.

The celebration banquet was not over until nearly eleven o'clock, and it was past the hotel business hours, but the waiter did not complain, and peeked at a few celebrities. Chu Jing left first, she had to catch the early morning flight, because she had work tomorrow morning. Zeng Jinjin sent her to the door of the hotel, and she gave Zeng Jinjin a big hug to say goodbye: "Next time, go to your mother's house to eat, don't dislike me, it's so delicious." Also, not only Mo Yijiu, but I'm also serious about interviewing your mother. ”

Zeng Jinjin said with a smile: "My mother is red." ”

"Isn't that why you're popular? Actually, our station leader mentioned that we would take advantage of our cooperation this time to find you on the show, but as a friend, I think it's better to let the audience have a better understanding of your growth environment and experience, so that you can more or less avoid some bad speculation that female artists will receive. ”

Bad speculation? I thought of the reports of a few bad media outlets that deviated from the facts and speculated on the basis of the fact when "The Return of the Eight Immortals" was launched...... Although the voice was small and did not have much impact, she felt uncomfortable when she saw it, and just selectively ignored it.

"But it's useless to say this kind of thing, so I think it's better to visit your mother first. The words of an older generation artist like Aunt Bao would be very convincing. Chu Jing smiled and patted her on the shoulder: "But of course, Aunt Bao's interview with her is the protagonist, and I will control her to break the length of your news." ”

"Poof, then you have to carry it for me, if my mother says anything that makes me embarrassed, remember ......" Zeng Jin made a "two" gesture: "Cut it off." ”

Chu Jing left in the car, and she also wanted to go home, but as a local resident, how could she have such a good reason. Although she was flying to Hong Kong tomorrow afternoon, and her luggage had not yet been prepared, she did not want to tell anyone about it.

Twelve o'clock, can be regarded as willing to disperse, I have drunk a lot, my stomach is uncomfortable, but my mind is still very clear. Xiao Zhao drove her car to the community, and originally wanted to send her upstairs, but Zeng Jinjin refused. She thanked her, and the young man looked embarrassed and asked, "Teacher Zeng, can I ask for your phone number?"

No. Zeng Jinjin said so in his heart, but he still reported the number, because he couldn't find an excuse to say no for a while. She hated the way of speaking that seemed to give you no choice, and was more like a request than an inquiry.

When I got home, I lay on the couch for a while, and I started to feel nauseous in my stomach. I was squatting in the toilet and vomiting, and my phone rang suddenly. Thinking that it should be Xiao Zhao just now, I was a little resistant in my heart, especially when she vomited so darkly.

The mobile phone rang three times and there was no movement, Zeng Jinjin was relieved, and then vomited, and when the stomach was completely comfortable, he rinsed his mouth and brushed his teeth, picked up the mobile phone and glanced at the call history......

Oh, hell, that call was made by Sister Yi just now! Zeng Jin knocked on the door of his head three times with remorse, hurriedly wiped the foam on his mouth, and then called back......

"Hey, Sister Yi, you just called me?" asked knowingly......

"Didn't I wake you up?" Mo Yijiu's voice on the other side of the phone was low and gentle.

Although Zeng Jinjin didn't understand why she asked like this, he quickly explained: "No, no, I didn't sleep." ”

"Oh, I just got home, and I'm in the bath. ”

"Soak in the bath......" Zeng Jinjin found herself thinking again, and she almost heard the sound of water in the bathtub over there.

Mo Yijiu didn't notice the thoughts behind her words: "Yes...... It's boring, so I'll call you and talk to you. ”

"But it only rang three times, and I didn't get any ...... Could it be that my phone is broken?"

"I'm afraid of waking you up, I didn't answer three times, I fell asleep, and I didn't fight. Mo Yijiu really picked up the water in the bathtub, and the sound of the water clearly reached the ears of Zeng Jinjin on the other end of the phone. She continued, "But what are you doing? I didn't sleep, I didn't pick up, and it took so long to get back to me." ”

"Uh......" Zeng Jinjin's thoughts were interrupted, and he blinked before he came back to his senses, and replied honestly: "I drank too much and just vomited." I thought that the little brother who sent me back was too lazy to pick it up at the time. If I had known it was your call, I would have picked it up at the first ring. ”

"Don't be so honest in the future, drink less if you can. ”

Zeng Jinjin sighed: "Hey, I don't want to drink it either." ”

"Tomorrow you come, I will teach you how to spit out wine secretly. Those who don't want to drink can drink less. ”

"Okay. ”

Zeng Jinjin was about to say that his luggage hadn't been packed yet, but Mo Yijiu turned the conversation and asked, "However, just now you said that the little brother who sent you back...... Who is it?"

I didn't expect Mo Yijiu to ask about this, so he hesitated and replied: "That's it...... A staff member from the troupe's stage art department helped me drive the car back, and when I left, I asked for my number, and I thought it would be him who called me. ”

There was silence for a moment before he spoke: "Does he have a crush on you......? He asks you for the number, and you give it. ”

Zeng Jinjin felt the unhappiness in Mo Yijiu's words, I don't know why, I was inexplicably a little happy in my heart, but I still pretended to say: "I haven't told him a word before, what kind of good impression can he have for me? And I can't tell him: 'Hey, I don't want to give you the number, I don't want to have any contact with you, goodbye.'" It would be embarrassing, though I really wanted to say that, really. ”

"I'm angry with you......" Mo Yijiu snorted from his nose, but his tone was obviously relaxed: "This kind of thing is very simple, you drink too much, either pretend to be drunk and pretend to be stupid and pretend not to hear and pretend not to understand, or report a fake number, even if you meet him again in the future and ask, you can say that you don't remember or report a mistake, the drunkard is the biggest." ”

"Hahaha......" Zeng Jin couldn't stop laughing: "Sister Yi, you are so witty." ”

Mo Yijiuke couldn't laugh at all: "You, if you have half my wit, I don't have to worry about your future entertainment." I'm in a heavy mood right now, because I've found that I have a lot to teach you, otherwise...... Hey......"