But, they really think too much.

It is uncertain who will rule whom.

The director team was outside and really waited until eight o'clock before the door opened.

Song Shi had already cleaned up and stood at the door, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth, and the light hit his smooth and fair face, looking youthful and energetic.

"Good morning!"

He greeted with a smile.

The director didn't smile, "Your sleep quality is very good." ”

Then I didn't hear the doorbell when I rang it.

I thought you were dead.

But I saw that the guy sighed and shook his head, "Actually, you are wrong, I don't sleep well at all, it is difficult to fall asleep and it is very easy to wake up, the slightest movement is not good, this house is near the sea, so when I was decorating, I specially explained that the decoration company used special soundproofing materials, otherwise, I might as well sleep on the yacht." ”

Director: "."

I'm so angry that I glare!

Damn it!

He pretended to be there again!

There's also a yacht, why don't you say you're still living on a spaceship!

Laughed dryly, "Really? Hehe. ”

Song Shi pulled the door open, "Come in, the shoe covers are in the cabinet, remember to change them." He said as he walked inside.

Director:

Face wood.

Do you have to change your shoes to do a show? It didn't make sense like that before, right?

But this is the request of the host's family.

They obediently changed into shoe covers.

quickly found a good position, and didn't make a sound, just scolding Song Shipai.

Song Shi sat under the eaves and read a magazine.

The camera perfectly captures his side face, the corner of the pool, and the bluer and wider sea.

Netizen: I'm so special!

Is this the life of man?

Bah!

Who? The Draco people are pretty much the same!

Ordinary people like them have a pigeon cage almost enough!

The difference is only in whether the cage is big or small!

Not to mention the people who watched the live broadcast, even the director and the camera brother were pantothenic acid in their hearts.

It's no wonder that so many people have to jump into the dye vat when they sharpen their brains, and this jumping in to dye a color is like crossing a layer of gold skin shell, from ordinary to sought after, fame and fortune.

Standing there without moving, there is money to deliver to the door.

It's easy and simple.

Tut.

Citric acid is drowning them out.

The director looked at Song Shi, who was sitting there without saying a word, and then looked at the barrage that almost flooded the public screen, and couldn't help but whisper: "Say a word, say a word"

Or do something.

Anything but that.

Netizens are here to see the excitement, not to see you as a stone statue.

The effect of this program can't come out.

Song Shi looked at him, the camera zoomed in, and he frowned, "Didn't you say to shoot my daily life?" That's my daily routine. ”

I'm not a deep well ice talking to myself.

Director: "."

That's right!

But don't forget that this essence is a show!

restrained from rolling his eyes, took out his mobile phone and typed a line, and handed it to the assistant.

The assistant took it and immediately wrote it with a marker.

Song Shi narrowed his eyes, "You have to do something so that fans have something to watch, so that they will stay in your live broadcast." ”

The director's eyes widened.

I'll go!

It's for you to read it, but not for you to read it!

I'm afraid that netizens won't hear it, so read it so loudly!

Isn't there a disease?

Netizens were also stunned.

I saw a certain Song pouting, "Still fans, where did you go to retreat, director?" In my case, I don't have any fans, you're mocking me! ”

The director has a headache.

I have a headache.

You don't make sense! It doesn't make sense! Do you also scare the director like this when you are acting?

Waving.

Whatever, whatever you want.

The netizens watching in the live broadcast room were almost dying of laughter.

All kinds of barrages are brushing non-stop.

"So, Emperor Mou, you still know yourself very well!"

"You're not a fan! You're a black fan! ”

"I'm here to hack you anyway!"

"Wow, that's handsome!"

"He's handsome, but he's a scumbag! Look at me, I'm ugly but I'm gentle! ”

"This Song star has already booked a sewing machine, so don't look forward to it!"

"I just came out of retreat, can anyone tell me what happened to my male god?"

"Inexplicably funny!"

"Don't you dare to complain obviously!"

Song Shi put down the magazine and looked helpless, "Okay, okay, it's really troublesome." ”

"Sister-in-law!"

Shouted to the inside.

"What is the matter, sir?"

Sister-in-law Wang, who was wearing a beige gray overalls, walked over quickly and asked with a smile.

Song Shi said, "I want to eat crab roe buns and millet porridge for breakfast today."

After ordering, he asked again, "Is Xu An up?" ”

Sister-in-law Wang shook her head, "I'm still sleeping." ”

"Call him in ten minutes, it's almost time to get ready for breakfast after washing."

"Yes, sir."

Sister-in-law Wang returned to the kitchen and busied.

The director touched his empty stomach, and when he thought of the dish he had just ordered, he swallowed even more fiercely.

Wake up too early.

Various preparations.

I didn't even have time to nibble on a loaf of bread.

It's not easy to work as a worker!

When he had finished speaking, he picked up the magazine again.

The director made a color towards the camera, and the cameraman understood in seconds, adjusted the angle, and focused the camera on the content of the magazine.

Only.

Oh, entertainment magazines!

I don't know what I am in the circle, and I still need to see this?

Pure, look at the joke.

Song Shi looked up and met the little brother's eyes.

The live broadcast room has been opened, "my male god" and "my goddess".

Song Shi: "Your goddess? ”

The camera brother suddenly showed an indescribable expression.

Song Shi: "Oh, I see. ”

When I closed the magazine, I was particularly decisive and did not drag my feet.

It's like, the other party said something dirty.

Netizens:

No!

That's not right with you!

Isn't this a live stream? Apparently you have something that hasn't been broadcast!

Don't explain the explanation?

What do you understand?

What the hell are you guys doing!

I'm so curious, scratching my lungs!

The more I think about it, the more I want to know.

Let's just say, that's not the inside story! Definitely the insider!

But no one cared about the barrage that covered the public screen, the camera shook, Song Shi put the magazine on the table, got up and went to the yard.

The yard is huge.

It's all sunshine at the moment.

He walked to the railing, facing the sea, his hair blowing in the sea breeze.

In the lens, the back is extremely free and easy.

There is no doubt that netizens are sour again.

How many people have never been to the beach in their lives, but this person can live by the sea.

At the request of netizens, the director asked very sourly, "It took a lot of money to buy this house, right?" ”

No way.

He didn't want to do anything.

There was no sound in this live broadcast room.

The live broadcast rooms of other celebrities are prosperous in the world, and his is as quiet as entering a grave.

The powder is almost gone, okay?

It was also unlucky to draw lots to this one.

When Song Shi heard this, he turned around and looked at him in surprise, "By the way, can you NPCs talk?" Doesn't the contract stipulate that you are only responsible for shooting? ”

Director: Huh.

That's not who forced it!

It's desperate to think about!

Will it be like this for the remaining three days?

Bean life!!

(End of chapter)