CHAPTER IX
The results of the audition have never come out on the spot, but Director Yu's attitude towards Wei Chen still surprised Fan Lan, after all, he has always felt that this role is stable after watching Wei Chen's fitting.
Fan Lan led Wei Chen, who had finished removing his makeup, back to the hotel, and the time after the end was close to seven o'clock in the evening, and the variety show would start filming in two hours. Because Wei Chen is a mysterious guest, it is arranged in the second half, and Fan Lan estimates the time and is glad that he doesn't have to stay up all night today.
"After eating this, let's get ready to go..."Fan Lan handed Wei Chen the bread he had just bought, the newcomers who had just debuted were generally busy, and it was not easy to have time to eat.
"En" Wei Chen took it. "After this variety show, there will be a two-day off, right?"
Fan Lan was stunned after hearing this. When I looked at the calendar, it was really the end of the month.
"I want to go out on the 30th" Without waiting for Fan Lan to react, Wei Chen continued.
Wei Chen is going out?
This news was more surprising to Fan Lan than the holiday. For the sake of safety, celebrities who act alone on holidays must report to their agents. And Wei Chen deliberately explained the reason to him as an assistant, probably because he didn't want the agent to know.
Although a star is a star, it is also a person. It's normal to have an object. But a star like Wei Chen can't do it, because he has just debuted and his foundation is not stable, and his girlfriend fans still occupy a large part of the traffic.
Fan Lan laughed wildly in his heart, this little braid was finally caught by him. Then he nodded frantically in his heart, wishing that he would go to a tryst now and let him catch a ready-made one.
"Is this to notify the boss..."No need! I'll hide it for you.
The surging in my heart was not revealed, and I still looked very worried on the surface.
"No, I hope you don't talk to him." Wei Chen really didn't want the manager to know about it, although his expression was still very small, Fan Lan found a hint of a smile in it.
After having this little episode, Fan Lan looked forward to the holiday even more, so much so that he felt that the grinding variety show recording at night was going by quickly.
After the work in Shanghai was over, Wei Chen and Fan Lan went directly back to Beijing. And some of the piecemeal work companies in Beijing said that they could slow down and not be in a hurry, which also means that they have affirmed their hard work during this time.
In the afternoon, Fan Lan also went to the company to hand in the information, and then went directly back to the apartment approved by the company for Wei Chen, since he became Wei Chen's assistant, clothes and daily necessities moved there for convenience, and he was very busy with work, so he rarely went back to his apartment.
Opening the door of the apartment, Fan Lan saw Wei Chen standing in the hallway and preparing to change his shoes and go out. I suddenly felt lucky.
"I'll go out for a while, and I probably won't be back tonight." Wei Chen said
Not coming back? Fan Lan was also shocked, he originally estimated that Wei Chen belonged to the kind of demon who did not eat fireworks in the world, but he didn't expect that the cultivation was very deep, and there was actually a nightlife.
"Okay..."Fan Lan showed a little embarrassed on his face, but he still catered to Wei Chen's words.
As soon as the door closed, Fan Lan immediately put his ear on the cat's eye in the center of the door, and watched Wei Chen enter the elevator while looking at his watch. Fan Lan changed his previous embarrassment, ran to his own room like a gust of wind, changed into black clothes, opened the door and pressed the elevator, and the whole person was so excited that he didn't even take the key on the table.
When the elevator went down to the first floor, Fan Lan saw Wei Chen standing at the entrance of the community and preparing to call the car, Wei Chen couldn't drive, and he didn't have a driver's license yet. Fan Lan couldn't just drive the company's car to follow, after all, the car was too obvious. When he was struggling with not knowing Wei Chen's destination, a taxi appeared in front of him, and Fan Lan had not seen it for a long time, but he waved his hand at the moment, only grateful for God's favor.
"Master, please help me follow the car with the tail number 23 in front" Fan Lan explained the target as soon as he got into the car, and didn't even give the driver a chance to question. "That's my brother, I've been going to see what he's doing if he doesn't come home lately!"
The driver also seemed to be deeply touched when he heard this, and after saying a word about wrapping it on me, he followed the car all the time. While following, he also talked about the same problem as Fan Lan's own children.
"Don't worry too much about it, boys will inevitably be rebellious in adolescence, give them more time." The master drove very steadily, and the car was always four or five cars away from the car Wei Chen was sitting in, and his skillful movements showed that he was following his son like this.
"yes... But I'm always worried about taking the wrong road..."Fan Lan coped casually, it was almost dark outside the car, and the street lights began to turn on. The scene outside the window kept changing, and finally, Fan Lan, who stopped at the door of the nightclub, looked a little disappointed.
Not a girlfriend... Although it is not right for celebrities to come to this kind of place, it is far more tolerant than love, after all, nightclubs are also places of rest and entertainment.
"Hey, little brother, don't be so sad, can't you make sure your brother just came here to drink?" Looking at Fan Lan's cloudy face, he thought he was disappointed in his younger brother, but the taxi driver patted him on the shoulder to comfort him.
"Yes!" It's not just here to drink and entertain, it's to prostitute! On the other hand, Fan Lan felt that there might be hope for things. Seeing Wei Chen, who had already gotten out of the car, enter the door of the nightclub, Fan Lan's hand habitually touched his pocket, empty. He suddenly remembered that he didn't take his wallet on the table, and then patted his head and changed his words, "Master, please let me sweep down WeChat." ”
"Huh? I don't have WeChat," the driver looked surprised.
"Huh? You don't have WeChat? Fan Lan was even more surprised than the driver... In these days, there are still people who only use cash.
Reluctantly, Fan Lan finally paid for the car after going to the commissary to exchange change, and then when he turned around, the familiar figure was gone.