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The purchase ratio has not reached 60% , but for An Xumo, the hunger that goes with him is something he has long been used to. He has many ways to curb his hunger, bite the tip of his tongue, train to divert attention, and quietly look at Zhou Jinshen's photos while eating.
Now Zhou Jinshen’s real person is sitting opposite him, and An Xumo hasn’t eaten yet, and he feels that his always empty stomach has been very comforted|comforted.
An Xumo went to the dining area with the waiter who led the way. The cafeteria was decorated very luxuriously, and it also covered two floors in one fell swoop. The barbecue on the second floor can be ordered for delivery, and An Xu Mo first strolled around on the first floor. The seafood area of the restaurant alone is divided into four or five long rows of dining tables such as Japanese, French, and Chinese, and the cooking area has more dishes. An Xumo took it as he walked and quickly filled the entire dining car.
The waiter helped push the dining cart to the private room, and most of the table was filled with small and exquisite dishes. Zhou Jinshen didn't make it easy to show up, so An Xu Mo chose two portions to come back, but judging from the current weight, it is estimated that there will be leftover for two people.
After the waiter left, the two began to eat quietly. Zhou Jinchen originally planned to wait until he finished eating to talk to the other party about participating in a variety show, but before long, he couldn't help frowning.
Zhou Jinshen did not eat slowly, he was considered a normal appetite, because of the regularity of fitness, he did not deliberately go on a diet. But when he was half full, An Xu Mo, who seemed to have thin arms and legs, had eaten twice as much as he had eaten, and his eating speed had not slowed down.
Not mentioning seafood such as Arctic shellfish and spicy crabs, he just ate a bowl of beef with sour soup. I ate two portions of fried fresh milk and sweet and sour short ribs. If Zhou Jinshen remembers it correctly, An Xumo just solved three double cheese pizzas by himself.
Even ordinary people who don’t have to work on mirrors rarely have this way of eating. Where is he trying to stay in shape? He wants to eat himself into a ball.
Zhou Jinshen asked: "The company's working meal is not delicious?"
An Xumo, who is seriously eating crab noodles, raised his head: "Is the working meal? I think it's pretty good."
Zhou Jinshen glanced at the plate that had been settled for most of it: "I haven't eaten it in these two days?"
An Xumo didn't know why he asked, but after thinking about the noon fitness package, he nodded honestly: "A little bit, I didn't eat much."
Actually, he hasn’t eaten for a long time, but today I saw Zhou Jinshen and the lingering hunger has subsided a lot, so An Xumo didn’t choose too much for this meal. If it’s normal, At least he can eat twice as much.
Although Zhou Jinshen felt that An Xumo's appetite was a bit strange, he didn't think much about it when he heard that he hadn't eaten enough in the past few days. The topic has been opened, and he brought up the business together: "Greentown Satellite TV has a variety show. It will soon start recording the second season. There is a guest quota reserved for you. At a specific time, your agent will tell you that you can Let’s go and see the first season first and make preparations in advance."
An Xumo, who put down the spoon because of his words, made a move, and almost didn't overturn the spoon. Greentown TV, the second season of variety show...
"Is... "A sunny weekend"?"
"Yeah." Zhou Jin took a sip of the red wine. "The guest has only one contract, but I will be in the same period with you."
Two messages in a row exploded An Xumo's thoughts into a ball of flowers. The crab noodles in front of him had not been eaten yet, but his stomach was full, and Zhou|the body was still full of a happy sense of contentment.
But contentment goes to contentment. I can't believe that this kind of resource is the most true response.
The first season of "A Sunny Weekend" has already attracted three young artists, including Han Ming. From checking no such person to 1,000 people picking up the plane, it only took two from the first issue to the last issue. Months, and none of these three people are resident.
After achieving such excellent results in the first season, the second season that took advantage of the situation is still the same team. This is a powerful resource that can be seen clearly. Let alone a trainee who hasn't made his debut yet, even a popular artist is definitely trying his best to participate in this variety show.
Zhou Jinshen naturally understood An Xu Mo’s emotions, but he didn’t think it was a big deal. This resource was a compensation for his misunderstanding An Xu Mo before, but An Xu Mo didn’t know those things before. Now There is no need to tell him.
"Variety show is just a platform. It is like a magnifying glass, which can magnify your shining points and attract more people's attention." Zhou Jinshen said, "But it is your own business ability that can really make artists stand up. What can be magnified by a magnifying glass."
"The recording of "Zhou Tian" takes a month, and the post-production is similar. It will be broadcast after half a year. During this time, you must make a debut to make this variety show play a real role. ."
"Understood?"
Zhou Jinshen's tone is still not very eager, but what he said is extremely rare. Except for this nominal younger brother who is in debt, Zhou Jinshen would not bother to say this to other people.
It's just this little brother who has always been obedient, but his expression looks a bit wrong at this time.
"Ming, I understand."
An Xumo's face was pale, and sweat was faintly oozing out of his forehead, and his voice was trembling when he spoke, and he stuttered obviously. Zhou Jinshen thought he was nervous, so he didn't continue to put pressure on him. Anyway, when he was recording, there would be no major problems.
"Are you full? I'll take you back."
The meal has been paid in advance, and the person being questioned also agreed to leave together. Zhou Jinshen was about to leave the table, but he saw the person next to him suddenly shake.
He subconsciously stretched out his hand to help, and the thin touch of his hand made him wonder where all the food this man had eaten went to. Just before Zhou Jinshen could think about it, the boy who happened to be hit by his back suddenly curled up, and there was a muffled muffled sound in his throat like a whimper|hmph.
"What's wrong with you?"
Now even Zhou Jinshen has noticed something wrong. An Xu Mo’s long back neck has been completely covered in cold sweat, and her thin back stiffens into an iron plate. The whole person is shaking uncontrollably, almost trying to control. Keep convulsing|sssss.
An Xumo was speechless, Zhou Jinchen told him to sit down again, and reached out and rolled up the other's shirt. He just touched An Xu Mo's back, and the problem should lie here. But even though he was mentally prepared, when he saw it with his own eyes, he still couldn't help but frowned.
On the thin back, there was a shocking purple scar across the back. The wound did not bleed|bleed, but there was a large amount of blood stasis under the skin. Even more terrifying is that the scar has swelled up along with the surrounding skin, and it looks even more alarming against the original white|skin.
Han Ming has been looking forward to the shooting of the second episode for a long time. This is the beginning of his and Zhou Jinshen's bundled promotion plan, and it is also a very important step. But he did not expect that such a Cheng Yaojin would come out halfway through.
Han Ming gritted his teeth and thought, no matter what, he would never allow other factors to threaten this propaganda plan.
Foreseeable fame and benefits are part of it, but another reason is that it is more important.
——He is planning to take this opportunity to make the fakes come true.
When An Xumo returned to the living room, Han Ming happened to be back. There are four main rooms in the stone house. Two bedrooms are on the second floor and the bathroom and living room are on the first floor. Although there are not many rooms, each room has plenty of space. The kitchen and living room are integrated, and this is also the place where six people have the most activities.
Han Ming saw An Xu Mozheng trying to stop him, but he hadn't spoken yet, and suddenly there was a knock on the door.
A few people in the house were attracted to look towards the door. The rain outside the house has been raining for a while, and now the sky has not cleared up completely. Even the outdoor seats have been withdrawn. Who will knock on the door now?
"Who?" Yan Xiangshen raised his voice and asked, but there was no response from outside the door. He walked to the door in doubt, stretched out his hand and opened the door, "Who is it..."
Before Yan Xiangshen finished speaking, she was submerged in the crowd squeezing into the house. I saw seven or eight unfamiliar young people wearing minority costumes broke into the room outside the house. They filed in, and when they all came in, they explained their intentions in full view.
"It rained suddenly outside, and we were soaked all the way. We finally found a place to shelter from the rain. Good-hearted people will take us in!"
An Xumo on the side couldn't help touching the tip of his nose. These people were all dressed up. The so-called "drenching" was only a little bit of water stains on the sleeves. He made up for the previous season, and this group of people was obviously arranged by the program group.
Others naturally saw the routine of the program group. Zhou Jinshen and Yi Tianming, who had just cleaned up the ingredients, got up and stepped aside. Fortunately, the house is spacious enough to hold so many people.
Yan Xiangshen smiled and said: "Okay, do you have any other requirements?"
Seven of these eight people are obvious vegetarians. They have not spoken, only one leader is talking. Seeing his identity is seen through, he just said: "Please learn from us a bit of local Min|Clan dance, if you can complete the dance, we will give the local specialties to well-wishers."
The specialty they were talking about was the coconut held by a few people, and it was exactly six. Zhang Zhiwei glanced at the coconut and said, "It's OK, it happens to be a coconut chicken but there is still a shortage of coconut. Come on, let's jump along."
Two teams lined up in four rows, eight people demonstrated and six learned. The scene became very lively. Saying to learn to dance, in fact, it is just imitating. What they teach is the local folk dance in Hainan, which focuses on characteristics and is not difficult. The dance is only three to four minutes long. Not to mention the professional background Han Ming and An Xu Mo, and even Yan Xiangshen and Zhang Zhiwei who had not been in contact with each other smoothly followed at the end of the team to complete the task.
A group of people came noisily, and after leaving the coconuts, they huffed and left. Zhang Zhiwei held a coconut and shook his head: "Hey, a handful of them is old, and I can sell my old arms and legs for food."
After he sighed, he greeted the other people and said: "Pry the coconut open, first divide the coconut juice, and cook only the pulp and shell."
The chef has said so, and the others are not welcome. It's just that the coconuts are delicious and hard to open. Yi Tianming and Han Ming have been busy for a long time and haven't opened one. Han Ming turned around and shouted: "Brother Shen, can you help me?"
He speaks very naturally, and his tone shows a touch of intimacy in his familiarity. If he edits and puts it on the show, he will definitely attract a lot of screams from CP fans.
An Xumo also heard Han Ming's voice. He looked back at Zhou Jinshen. The man had walked sideways to Han Ming. He took the ravaged coconut from Han Ming, took the dagger, and sent it at the top, the hard coconut shell was easily inserted into it like tofu.
Zhou Jinshen pulled out the dagger|saw|, and opened all six coconuts under Han Ming's movements one by one. The program team provided straws. Yi Tianming sent two coconuts to Yan Xiangshen and Zhang Zhiwei. Han Ming inserted the next straws and said: "Brother Shen is so amazing, everything is good, it's decathlon... just now. They are also very handsome when dancing."