Lu Jin, the president of a multinational company, has a setting that does not match his identity, and a bunch of bad problems. The specific identity of his father is unknown, and it is estimated that he is the former president.

This is a snarky, fussy guy who suffers from a serious cleanliness fetish, and is so annoying that he loves good food. Really, if you have money, you can do whatever you want.

But compared to the other guys, there are some differences, for example, he is very good. In the story, he clearly understands everything, but he can't trigger it, like a cat playing with mice. Obviously, he can forcibly meddle in Gu Shengnan's life, but he doesn't want to, this is a kind of hypocritical person.

Of course, maybe the original author didn't think too much about it, and simply thought that such a character was fun, so he made it up. Naturally, what can be sold is good because it creates economic value.

There are some things that serve the mentally handicapped, what about vulgarity and flattery......?

It's cold, but it's early spring.

The people on the set arrived early, and dozens of employees wore masks, carried equipment, and arranged a new round of shooting scenes, which had to be done before the actors came.

Qiao Mu held his glasses and buried his head in tinkering with his mobile phone. This early in the morning, he really came over with Shishi, otherwise he could continue to sleep for an hour and slowly rush to the set to put on makeup. He was beaten, sleepy-eyed, and sluggish.

It's just that Yan Hao is capricious. Those eyes are not big, but they are very attractive, and even through the lenses, you can see that they seem to be talking.

"Nazha has it?" Shi Shi looked at the itinerary, looked at the sports watch on his wrist, and asked Qiao Mu.

"How do I know?" Qiao Mu glanced at and replied.

"Well, it's not there yet. Didn't the first set of shots start at eight o'clock? It's only seven o'clock, and there's no hurry. Xu Hongyu commanded the art team and the props team, and turned around to explain.

"It doesn't take time to put on makeup, and it doesn't take time to rehearse? When the time comes, the whole crew will wait for her alone?"

"Yes, I'll ask. ”

Qiao Mu exited the game interface, put his hand in his pocket, and moved his neck to the side. He didn't know why Nazha was late, but it wasn't really important, and now he just needed to make a place and call and ask.

He walked to the dressing room and dialed the phone, just as the bell rang outside the door. Seeing Nazha carrying a bag of breakfast, he said, "Coincidentally, I was about to call and ask when you would arrive." ”

"I saw something early on the road, so I bought some easily, not because I didn't mean to delay. Nazha explained.

", you buy breakfast by the way, it's a great delay of half an hour, we stipulate that the actors will arrive on the set at 6 o'clock. You know, Shi Shi was a little angry. ”

"No, I'm going to put on makeup quickly. ”

"How could it not?" Qiao Mu stood up, bowed down, opened the bag with his fingers and asked, "What did you buy?"

"Tangyuan" Nazha was full of worry at the moment, and said in a weak tone. She looked at it twice and said, "Will you taste it?"

Qiao Mu has never been a polite guy, lifted the plastic cover, looked at the white porcelain-like, glowing glutinous rice balls inside, smashed his mouth and said, "Salty, or sweet?"

"Salty. ”

"Forget it, I don't eat salty. ”

"What's wrong? It's delicious, I love it. ”

"Well, you Sister Shishi like it. She hadn't eaten this morning. Qiao Mu said that it was a little pity, and then hinted at a wave.

Nazha, this guy, although he was ignorant when he was young, of course he is very young now, but compared to previous years, he is a little better, and he quickly understands. She said, "Where is Sister Shishi? I'll send it to her." ”

"Clever, Shi Shi will definitely not be mad with you at that time, she will be a foodie. He looked at the bowl of rice balls, and there were fritters next to him, picked them up and said, "She is adjusting the lighting group and the art group." ”

"Well, I'll go over here. ”

Nazha saw that the guy had bitten the fritters in his mouth, wiped the oil stains on his lips, lowered his head and took the rice balls and left.

Not far away, a girl with a big backpack ran in panting and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Qiao, I encountered something and was late." ”

"Oh, it's you. That girl is Qiao Mu's makeup artist, Qiao Mu looked at the time on his phone and said, "It's okay, my makeup is pretty fast, it's OK to start now." ”

"Thank you so much. The girl said.

The girl walked over, put her own special cosmetics on the table, and gasped for a few breaths before looking at the mirror.

Qiao Mu asked, "Why are you late?"

The girl said: "My idol may quit the entertainment industry." ”

"Who is your idol?"

"Xiao Shuang. ”

"What do you say?" Qiao Mu's Khan, why didn't he know about this? In a few days, Xiao Shuang would have to sign in under his own Shiyang, where did she come from?

"Some Donghai fans photographed my Xiaoshuang playing with her children in Sheshan, maybe she was married in seclusion, and she had children. The girl said with a worried face.

"And then?" Qiao Mu vaguely felt a little uneasy, as if it had something to do with him.

"I don't know, it doesn't seem like the photos have been circulated yet, they are just circulating within the fan base. We went to ask Xiao Shuang, but she didn't answer. ”

"What else can you ask her?"

"Well, we're all in a group. ”

"Awesome, is there a follow-up?"

"No, I just went to her crew to block her today, and I want to ask clearly. It's a pity that I didn't see anyone. The girl bowed her head and sighed.

Qiao Mu touched his chin, squinted his eyes, and asked, "When, where?"

The girl thought for a while and said, "I don't know, it's said to be last night." ”

"Give me makeup first, I'll give you an answer, she will join Shiyang later, you can rest assured. We haven't received any news of her being in love, so don't worry, it may have been a misunderstanding. Qiao Mu clenched his palms and said nervously, sweat oozing from the corners of his forehead.

This has to be done, and you have to buy the photos back while they are still circulating in a small circle and have not yet expanded their influence, what kind of is this?

With a child, what are you going to take out and hang around?

In the house, there are still Xiaoxiao Yunyun who doesn't care, or do you think Dabai is a nanny?

Qiao Mu rubbed his hands and blew into the palms of his hands, feeling a little warmer, and the cameo was not tall, the body was huge, and the short ones with tight pleats were tight for a while, and hurriedly rehearsed.

“action。 ”

Qiao Mu sat on a chair, in the garden, looking ahead with sunglasses, his body posture was very awkward, revealing the meaning of resistance throughout the whole process.

Especially this time, the sunlight is very soft, with the lighting board, there are some cool color treatments. So it seems stiff, and the subtle atmosphere is very abrupt and just right.

The short man held a fan with the words "I am rich and handsome", held up the tabletop, and smiled with a folded face: "Are you really depressed?"

Then, he poured a cup of tea on the small table, learned the tone of the Bay Province, and said in a super voice: "Is the relationship with my father very tense?"

"How many girlfriends have I talked to. He shook his fan and smiled and said, "Or maybe it's boyfriend." ”

The corners of Qiao Mu's mouth were full of contempt, and he said: "These are ordinary people's thinking represented by your show, I wish that rich people are illegitimate children, live a debauched life, never find true love, and always have a shadow of childhood." I don't believe in how I say that I am doing well, and only misery can bring people closer. ”

"Stop. ”

Shi Shi shouted softly, and she raised her hand to pause.

Qiao Mu was stunned for a moment, he turned to Shi Shi and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

This line is actually very good, but it is clearly mocking. is slowly despised inside and outside the plot, and it is not only the variety shows that sell miserably, but also the group of netizens who love to watch miserable.

This group of people, although they are the main force on the Internet, has never generated economic value. The only effect is to squirt, no matter what the truth is, if you are doing well, they will not be happy.

If you have money, you should either be completely bad, or you should be self-made and inspirational.

You are bad, so rich, they all take it for granted, because they feel that they have no money because they have a conscience, in fact, the words they type out with the keyboard are more poignant than real knives; you are self-made, so rich, they will have a sense of identity, fantasize that they can succeed one day, and then lie on the bed, holding the mobile phone to type out boring ridicule, self-comforting.

If you are born with a golden key, you will have to be sprayed, no matter how well you have achieved. To be honest, I just don't have the ability and I'm lazy. Therefore, they like sour, hate guys who are richer than themselves and look mediocre, and turn their own lack of effort into hatred of rich people.

Qiao Mu liked this line very much, because he hated that group of haters of the rich, and when he read it, the feeling of disdain was about to explode, and it was full of tension.

Even if he was short and tight through his sunglasses, he could feel his disdain.

Shi Shi walked over, shook his hand and said, "Don't push so hard, I feel too obvious when I see it." Rich people are low-key, like gentlemen, gentle and elegant. ”

Qiao Mu said, "Where did you hear that?"

"It's all like this, you'll be a little more restrained later. ”

"Me, Wang Xiaocong, and Ma Wukun, which one is low-key? Old Uncle Ma and Uncle Xiaoma, this kind of self-owned don't talk about it. Look at Da Liu next door, is he like a shrew to scare us? Crazy posted it, according to the entertainment industry, it is just rubbing fans, can he still be poor?"

"Heck, you can just take a little anyway. ”

"What about Director Xu?"

"It's time to shoot Nazha and Sun Yizhou. ”

"Let's do it all over again. Qiao Mufu softened, he didn't want to reason with Shi Shi, anyway, that lack was never reasonable.

Shi Shi waved his hand, returned to the bench behind the monitor, and said, "Do it again." ”

“…… Your name is Gao Fushuai, and it should be you who has the shadow of childhood. ”

"Huh. ”

Shi Shi wore a down jacket and shuddered, she looked at her own goods when she mocked the short and tight, and she was very emotional.

This scene is about Lu Jin being interviewed by "Gao Fu Shuai", but he feels that this show is too earthy and vulgar, so he feels contempt in his words.

In his heart, he despised this show.

Qiao Mu's expression was very emotional, at least Shi Shi saw goosebumps. Although Qiao Mudu had already reined in, he could still feel a strong sense of contempt.

Our short and tight teacher is a little inexplicable in his heart, could it be that he was caught privately ridiculing this guy?

Naturally, Qiao Mu didn't know that his dissatisfaction was aimed at all the guys who had sprayed himself on the Internet.

And the short and tight guy, he is from a top university in China, and he once had the words "This world is not only about what is in front of you, but also about poetry and distance", which involves the flow of impressions.

When people lack faith, they are always willing to believe in beauty, so they forget the saying, "Look at the years, everyone is old." I counted the days and the money, waiting for eternity to come. ”

Selective forgetting always creates many legends.

If you treat everyone equally, selectively forget, and write "Generous Geyan City, calmly be a prisoner of Chu; lead the knife into a fast, live up to the head of the youth", wouldn't he be a patriot?

The truth is far more than what you imagined, whether it is to beautify others with the two verses you see, or to slander others with gossip and yy, it is an extremely inferior behavior.

In front of the camera, the short man beckoned, beckoned to a trick, handed over a puffer fish doll, and said: "No wonder netizens call you Mr. Pufferfish, it's really poisonous, this is our little gift." ”

The gift, before Qiao Mu's consent, was stuffed into his hand.

The short man hurriedly said: "Close-up, director, fast, close-up." ”

This paragraph is extremely ironic, and the faces of unscrupulous media and variety shows have also been portrayed.

Shi Shi was very satisfied, she opened her lips slightly, nodded, coughed twice and said, "Okay, it's over, it's my turn to appear." ”

Qiao Mu blinked, his eyes full of smiles. After looking at the short and tight pleated face for a long time, and then looking at his own poetry, he is as beautiful as a fairy.

Sometimes, that's just a kind of happiness.

Relatively speaking, beauty needs to be compared. Looking at the tap water, I realized the beauty of the slightly bitter red wine.

Qiao Mu's heart trembled, although he had always thought that Shi Shi was good-looking, but it was definitely not as beautiful as it was at the moment.

He stood up, walked over to Shi Shi, hugged her and said, "Shi Shi, why didn't I think you could be so beautiful before?"

Shi Shi was stunned for a moment and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just think you're so pretty. I scarce you, thieves scarce you. Qiao Mu said.

Shi Shi covered his mouth and said, "You like me to be beautiful?"

Qiao Mu was stunned for a while, nodded and said, "Definitely." Could it be that I tell you, I like the beauty of your soul? What are you like, don't you count it in your heart?"

Shi Shi was not angry, reached out to wrap his waist, quietly touched it, and said with a smile: "Your uncle, you didn't tell me this before." ”

It hurts, Qiao Mu inhaled the cold air, rested his head on Shi Shi's shoulder, lowered his head and said, "You are poisonous, it hurts, let me go quickly, otherwise I will have to call the police." ”

"Is my soul beautiful?"

"Beautiful. It's so beautiful that it suffocates me, and it's miserable. ”

"Good. ”

Shi Shi let go of it with satisfaction, clapped her little hands, and when she turned to leave, she suddenly thought of something, and she asked, "What does it mean to be miserable?"