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MTL - One Useless Rebirth-Chapter 85 Little assistant
The film continued to be hot. At the beginning of June, "Cheng Jiajun" was a perfect curtain call after one month of release, and then quickly boarded the CCTV movie channel and started a week of bullying activities.
A large number of movie invitations and invitations to the event flew like a snow flake to the work mailbox of Shao Shaofeng, and then he was not hesitated by the punishment of Shao Feng, and saved the clean life of Di Qiuhe and He Bai.
In mid-June, "Xiantu" was killed, Di Qiuhe suspended his work, accompanied by He Bai to the D State, where the International College Students Art Festival was held, to participate in the final awards of the competition and a three-day art exchange.
"Take your blessing, my work is lucky enough to get a personal award, you can get a bonus." He Bai turned over the winning work album sent by the competition committee, in a good mood, "see you Still a little bit of use, I will give you a big red envelope."
Di Qiuhe’s mouth was slightly hooked, and he went over to look at the album with him and smiled back. “Thank you for your boss.”
The ear was stunned by the warm breath. He Bai couldn’t help but raise his hand and licked it. He glanced at him and moved outwards. He lowered his voice and said, “Be honest, don’t mess, you can’t shoot you now. A lot of paparazzi, don't make any noise."
"What happened to him?" Di Qiuhe deliberately said, seeing his eyes widen, busy and shutting his mouth, turning his head and looking out the window, grievances complained, "I was so unspeakable..."
He Baimei jumped and jumped up, rolled up the album and knocked on his head, and simply lay down and put on his eye mask to sleep.
The thief is not dead! I don't know who he is for, and "Xiantu" is about to enter the editing trial period. This is a good opportunity to brush the nationality. Before the TV series is finished, he can't let Di Qiuhe say anything!
Di Qiuhe heard the movement and turned to look at him. He saw his face mad and swelled up. His face was grievous, and his face was smiling and he reached out and poked his face.
After a dozen hours of flight, the plane landed safely. When the two men took the baggage and just left the airport, Di Qiuhe, who did not wear a mask, was stopped by a group of foreign girls waiting outside.
"Is you an autumn crane?"
The strange Chinese and English mixed questions, Di Qiuhe and He Bai have understood.
He Bai yawned in half and was stunned, shut up his uncomfortable nose, and glanced at the group of girls who were fascinated by the light of the sisters. They took a step back and held the trunk of the suitcase, shy smile and pretended that they were just A little assistant, replied, "He is."
Di Qiuhe, who was not hesitant to sell him, looked back at him and looked at him. He ordered his side to block his figure. He nodded to the sister who asked the question, responded with a standard foreign language, and then politely asked the other person what is stopping him. thing.
The sister got a positive answer, all excited. You pushed me to finally launch a sister to represent, hand a signature book, shyly expressed his love for his photos and movies, hope he can give them a name, then Take a photo.
"Little Assistant" He Bai immediately took out a small Polaroid from the bag, smiled and looked at Di Qiuhe, saying that he could help take pictures at any time.
Di Qiuhe: "..."
Signed a name, took a photo, the sisters reluctantly sent them to take a taxi, ending this wonderful encounter.
He Bai put away the Polaroid and raised his eyebrows. "It’s awful. You actually have foreign fans. How do you feel that you are very inflated?"
Di Qiuhe blinked and reached for his face. "Compared to foreign fans, your new assistant has made me more bloated." He slammed his nose.
He Bai seconds understood the meaning of this "expansion", and then he was shocked by their impureness. He pulled his hand down and put a **** toward him. "You are a spicy chicken with bad children."
"You are not a child." Di Qiuhe reached out and held his finger. He said, "Don't worry, I will help you to adjust the ‘time difference' after arriving at the hotel.”
He Bai pulled back his hand and licked him.
The two men were unconcerned with emotions and their nerves were very relaxed. They all regarded the occasional encounter with the younger sisters in a foreign country as an accident, but they did not know that after the news of the "Family Army" explosion and the festival award ceremony was about to be held, A bunch of fans have already guessed that they may come together, so they ran early and wanted to meet with the idol.
The next day, when the two men adjusted the time difference and talked about laughing and laughing, the long-awaited fans took the opportunity to start the "occupation" and stunned two unprepared people.
After signing the fifth wave name, after taking the fifth wave of photos, He Bai took a look at the small half of the street, and the enthusiasm for playing the assistant was finally lowered. He stayed in front of Di Qiuhe who wanted to go forward. The next taxi, after signing a name to the driver, urged the other party to go.
Di Qiuhe pressed his smile and asked, "Don't you buy a gift for your roommate?"
"When you go shopping, you can't buy anything when you buy it in the dark." He Bai squinted at him, cold and cold. "Is it cool and cool? Is it very enjoyable to give me the feeling of being an assistant?"
Seeing that he was going to be angry, Di Qiuhe was busy picking up a smile on his face that had the suspicion of disaster and sorrow. He calmly pinched his hand and shifted the subject. "Where did you just report the place name? I didn't hear it clearly."
He Bai turned his white eyes and remembered the beautiful town that he had been to in the past. The expression looked good and mysterious. "It is a good place with miracles. Anyway, the award ceremony will begin tomorrow. I will take you to a long experience. ""
Di Qiuhe was teased by his pretentious mystery, and hugged him with his arms. "Puppy, you are so cute."
The driver heard the movement and glanced at them from the rearview mirror, and smiled friendly.
He Bai is so angry, raises his hand and holds Di Qiuhe, "Cute your uncle! Let me release!"
He used to go to a lot of beautiful places in the past, most of them are gone once and then no longer remember, only a few places can make him can not help but go again and again, how to shoot are not greasy, they The town to go to this time is one of them.
"Now is the end of spring and early summer." He Bai took Di Qiuhe to climb a hill near the town. After a few turns of the familiar road, he stopped in front of a stone wall. "The weather is cold here, flowers It should not be completely withered, now it looks right."
Di Qiuhe raised his hand and dialed his sweaty forehead, listening to him quietly.
"Go in." He Bai stepped back and signaled him to bypass the stone wall and smiled. "There is a miracle behind."
Di Qiuhe also smiled and looked at him gently. He stepped forward and opened the vines on the stone wall and turned.
The field of vision blocked by trees suddenly became wide. The sky seemed to be close to the front. Under the steep **** of the break, a splendid flower sea extended toward the distance, and the shadow of the town was faintly visible, such as a fairyland.
Di Qiuhe was a little bit stunned. He didn't think that there was such a beautiful scenery behind the stone wall. He thought that the puppy was a mysterious man who was ready to make a mischief to tease him.
"In fact, there is a small mountain bag between the town and the flower sea. I can't see this place in the town. But because of the strange terrain here, standing on a high place, people will have a small town. The illusion built on the side of the flower sea." After he was white, he stepped around and stood next to him, stretching himself awkwardly. "In fact, it is the best time to look at it in early spring. At that time, the trees in the forest just happened. Growing a new leaf, the flower is just open, the color is tender and transparent, and the sun shines, just a shot is a painting."
Di Qiuhe returned from the beauty and looked at the proud and happy expression on his face. He wanted to ask him why he would understand this place, but he swallowed it when he spoke, only smiled and replied. "It is already beautiful now."
"Give you something more beautiful." He Bai smiled at him mysteriously, and suddenly she hugged the camera and backpack and slid down the steep slope.
Di Qiuhe was shocked and hugged his hand to pull him, but he caught an empty space, so he didn't want to follow it and slipped.
The nose is full of the fragrance of the earth and the plants, and I can hear the happy cheers of He Bai. His tight heart slowly relaxes, and then stops and looks at the side that stops not far away.
"Look at it!" He Bai stood up and pointed to the side of the mountain wall where they slid down. He said, "There will be fog in the morning, seeing those trees, and the morning is covered with white mist. It looks like it is growing. The same is true in the clouds. If good luck occurs after the fog, the picture will be even more beautiful."
Di Qiuhe looked in the direction he pointed, and his brain filled the picture he described. His face was unconsciously smiling. "Well, that picture must be beautiful."
"I will show you next spring!" When he became familiar with his favorite places, He Bai was so emotional that he was busy looking for an angle after the finish, and he kept on the beauty of this natural gift. He said with excitement, "Every season here. The scenery is different, but they are all very nice! The locals feel that the steep slopes here are very dangerous, so they rarely come up, but unfortunately the beauty here."
Di Qiuhe looked at him as if he was not dirty, and he only took pictures on the ground. He only thought that he was more happy at this time than the beautiful scenery in front of him. He took the bag in his bag and pointed at him. He smiled and asked. "That, let's take a look at the scene here once a year, spend four years to see all the seasons, how?"
"Good." He Baitou did not return, and changed his position to take pictures.
Rubbing.
Polaroid spit out the photo, Di Qiuhe pulled out and put it on the swing, waited for the image to show up, raised his mouth and smiled, put the photo into the jacket pocket.
He Bai was originally just a whim, in order to avoid the "secret base" that came to the fans, the result was that when the camera was opened, the camera could not stop. It was taken to the sun and the temperature of the sun began to decrease before returning to God. Quietly accompanying him for an afternoon, Di Qiuhe went down the mountain.
It was too late, and the fans were close to the hotel. The two stayed in the hotel for one night and decided to get back to the hotel to change clothes the next morning. Then go to the awards ceremony venue.
After more than a month of judging and voting, the top ten works of each group entered the finals. Under the repeated evaluations of the judges, they finally decided to make the third place in the championship. This award ceremony was held to announce the third runner-up.
He Bai found his position according to the seat number indicated by the invitation letter, and then found that the competition committee did not arrange the seats according to the group, but according to the nationality and the school, that is, he and Q Dawei Yan Yuan, the daughter of the former museum director who won the finals of the painting group, sat together.
"Hello." The sin is not as good as the children. After he was seated, He Bai politely and greeted the people around him, and then confirmed the position of Di Qiuhe on the family seat, and then picked up the entries in front of the seat. Look through it.
Yan Yuan did not expect that he would take the initiative to say hello to himself, remembering what he had heard yesterday, hesitating a bit, biting his lip and plucking up his courage. "Hello... the last thing, sorry, it was my father. wrong."
He Bai’s action on the book, looking at her sideways.
"Really, I am really sorry." Yan Yuan was looked at him like this, and he became more and more cramped. He raised his hand and pulled his hair to cover up the tension. He whispered, "I know that my current apology seems to be more than enough, but... ...you have to retreat the hotel room tonight, change one, and the next festival has three days of communication, I am worried... I heard that Di Qiuhe is coming with you..."
She said something incoherent, He Bai heard a confused, but the apologies and worries in her eyes were very sincere, and her heart was lifted by her father. The evasive defense was mild, and said gently, "You said slowly, no. anxious."
Yan Yuan saw that his attitude was very good, his feelings were much less, and his thoughts gradually became clearer. He explained, "This is the case. I know that you came the day before yesterday. I want to apologize to you because there is no you. Contact, I can only go to the hotel where you live, wait for you... Don't misunderstand, I didn't monitor you, I was waiting for you in the hotel lobby. Then yesterday afternoon, I saw an Asian face appear in the hotel lobby. Calling is Chinese... She estimates that no one can understand what she said, and she didn’t deliberately control the volume.”
He Bai heard this and slowly frowned, and asked, "Have she said anything related to me or Di Qiuhe?"
"...Yes." Yan Yuan looked at him and his voice became smaller. "I faintly heard words like sneak shots and disfigurements, but I was worried that I was wrong, so I didn't dare to call the police... You should be more careful, the girl who called the age looks very small, it is estimated that Di Qiuhe's black powder or partial powder, you pay more attention."
Young girls?
He Bai immediately realized that it was wrong. He asked in detail, "How big is the girl? What is it like?"
Yan Yuan tried to recall it and replied, "It’s about fifteen or six years old. It’s long hair, the voice is a bit sharp, and the facial features are pretty good. It’s that the eyes are very fierce, the temper is not good, and the tone is very violent.”
Fifteen or sixteen years old, a girl who looks good but is very fierce and violent... Di Chunhua?
The speculation in the brain, He Bai’s face was black.