Male God is Chasing My Brother: 116. Fanwai·Coming Out (End)
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"What's wrong?"
Xu was because of the original relationship between the two. Zhou Jinshen did not remain silent to An Xumo, but his tone of voice was indeed quite different from that of the camera.
An Xumo whispered: "You look different from before."
Zhou Jinshen's voice was cold and indifferent, without any emotion: "I was at work just now."
An Xu Mo was stunned. He naturally knew the truth, but in addition to the comfortable atmosphere of life, a variety show like "Zhou Tian" also has a major selling point of "realness". Although artists will choose to treat themselves The positive side is shown, but they will always show their true character. Unexpectedly, Zhou Jinshen would completely distinguish the inside and outside of the camera. His appearance was obviously a reality show, but it seemed like he was acting in a movie.
"Do you want to distinguish the camera from the real...?"
"Everyone has different choices." Zhou Jinshen glanced at him, "For me, work is always in front of the camera."
Someone in the distance called them back to the stone house, Zhou Jinshen turned and walked back, An Xu Mo followed him, thinking all the way.
In front of the camera is always work, so skillfully show cooking skills, caringly show housework ability, these are all work.
I helped him apply the medicine at the beach in the morning and handed over the coconut in the afternoon. Are these kindnesses expressed actively for the work in front of the camera?
My own lens experience is still too little, An Xumo thought, he still has a lot to learn. No matter what results I will have in the end, I can't trouble my brother anymore.
Back to the stone house, it was late. Yan Xiangshen and Zhang Zhiwei were going to record a placement advertisement for a dryer, and it took a while for the two people's shots. When they came back, several people made their beds one after another. Although there are two bedrooms on the second floor, most of the two rooms are connected, which can also be regarded as a large bedroom. Coupled with the same gender, the beds are allocated randomly, and they all sleep.
An Xumo didn't recognize the bed very much, and he soon fell asleep. The night was quiet, only the sound of the distant waves melodiously. This is indeed a night suitable for deep sleep, if—if no one suddenly plays deafening music on the first floor.
An Xumo, who bounced off the bed in a daze, was startled. His blanket was spread on the floor, and he could even feel the vibration from downstairs across the floor. Such a big movement quickly awakened all six people. An Xumo got up and turned on the small light by the wall. After everyone had adjusted to the dim light, he turned on the headlights in the house.
"What's the matter?" Yan Xiangshen rubbed his eyes and got out of bed and walked over, "What are you doing downstairs..."
An Xumo shook his head and signaled that he was not clear. He looked at the watch on the wall. It was only two o'clock in the morning.
I was awakened at this time, and the consciousness of several people was not so clear, but the movement from downstairs was so annoying that the group of people had to go downstairs one after another. They didn't see the culprit of the noise until they reached the first floor.
It turned out to be the young people who came to shelter from the rain during the day. This time they were not only wearing costumed folk dance clothes, but also carrying a decibel loud speaker. It was the dance music that was taught to them during the day, and the young man who started it was the first to ask: "You have to repeat the dance during the day. Otherwise, we will return the coconut we gave."
The coconuts have been wiped out with juice and flesh, so how can they go back? This is obviously the arrangement of the program group. Several resident and director groups are used to it, and Zhang Zhiwei is the director who wants to use the sponsor's pillow to hit the side. They had a fight, and in the end they had to work hard to complete this sudden task.
This dancing task can actually be regarded as an embarrassment. Let alone Zhang Zhiwei and Yan Xiangshen, who were mixed at the end of the team at the time, even Han Ming, who was a professional background, couldn’t survive more than a dozen. After an hour, I recalled all the movements of that dance. Moreover, the program team did not release water to remind them in advance. A few people just thought it was enough to finish the dance and did not deliberately remember it.
Even if you really remember that you are woken up in the middle of your sleep, it is difficult for everyone who is confused to have a clear mind in the middle of the night. Han Ming and Yi Tianming also performed a few moves together. He tried to jump again, but was quickly rejected by the leader.
Little brother said that he must jump more than 80% to pass. A few people looked at each other for a while, this test was too difficult.
This kind of link usually leaves behind, and the program team will not give a test that fails at all. Zhang Zhiwei wanted to negotiate with the leading brother and asked him to change other terms. Even if he was more demanding, he would admit it. In the middle of the night, they still wanted to go to bed quickly.
But before he could speak, he was stopped by An Xumo on the side: "Mr. Zhang...Can I try it?"
An Xumo had just been thinking about something on the spot, and there was no extra action. Several people thought that no one could jump down, so they didn't try one by one. Now seeing An Xumo actively proposed, Zhang Zhiwei said: " What's so polite about this, come and try, it's okay if you can't jump off, let's think of another way."
An Xu Mo Yiyan stood on the open space in front of a few people, everyone's eyes were focused, he took a light breath, stepped on a few beats with his right foot, and then he was adjusted down. With decibels of background music, a series of actions jumped out accurately and smoothly.
Music has an unspeakable appeal, and so does dance. The young and long boy changed from his usual introverted shyness and displayed an amazing explosive power in his coherent movements. If the usual An Xu Mo seems to have only one face that can attract attention, then he who dances is using every part and every movement to show his attraction to the full.
The camera on the side dutifully recorded this scene.
Different from Han Ming’s previous attempts, An Xumo’s display has obviously been carefully confirmed. There is no hesitation or hesitation in his actions. Although it can be seen in the eyes of insiders that he has not practiced many times, he This reality show is completely enough. After the three or four-minute dance was over, even Zhang Zhiwei recognized a few familiar movements. After the jump, An Xumo touched the side of his neck with some embarrassment: "There are a few movements that I haven't remembered, and they are not very accurate."
The leader brother was shocked by An Xumo, not to mention the other people in the house. Hearing this sentence, the little brother hurriedly said: "It's not bad, the actions are basically right. But that, this Dance requires you to jump out together."
I have remembered the action, and it’s not difficult to dance again collectively. Under An Xumo's leadership, several other people danced with him again, even if this mission was passed.
It didn't do any harm to An Xumo to jump again, and it also allowed him to take more shots. Even Yan Xiangshen, who finished the dance, boasted: "Xiao Mo has such a good memory."
After dancing, An Xu Mo recovered his usual shyness. He pursed his lips and smiled, and said: "Many of the movements of this dance are adapted from folk dances. I have been in touch before. , It’s easier to remember."
Yi Tianming, whose expression is not so clear on the side, said: "I think it is familiar to Li dance, right?"
The leading little brother smiled and said: "The eight of us come from eight ethnic groups. This dance is based on the Bai dance and is adapted from the common dance movements of the other seven ethnic groups. The finale of our art troupe."
Yi Tianming's original intention was to say that An Xu Mo could jump down and it was nothing, but he was beaten on the spot by the little brother. But what the younger brother said is the truth. He said this to promote his art troupe. Naturally, Yi Tianming could not go forward to refute him.
The face of another Han Ming who didn’t jump down was not very good-looking. Although he didn’t try to rant like Yi Tianming, he was the only professional. In this session, he was undoubtedly suppressed by An Xu Mo. One end. For an artist, sincere, diligent, and emotional, the performance of the character is only secondary, and the display of ability within the professional scope is the basis for truly attracting fans. Actors rely on acting, and their idols rely on their own singing and dancing ability.
An Xumo himself humbly looked for excuses, but from this test, it directly reflected his talent and effort in dancing. As soon as the program is broadcast, everyone will know that this newcomer has learned at least eight ethnic | ethnic dances. In contrast, Han Ming felt that he had completely become a clown for contrast.
And now, Han Ming looked up at Zhou Jinshen without a trace. The man was looking at An Xumo who was talking to Yan Xiangshen. The profile of his profile was handsome and charming.
Even Zhou Jinshen, who was so dazzling, focused his attention on this unknown newcomer who had not yet made his debut.
The recording of "Dancing Forest" will take place tomorrow, but now encountering such a thing, An Xu Mo couldn't help but feel a little confused. What he cares about is not anything else, but the entertainment that followed at the end. If Zhou Jinshen didn’t notice the secret | shots, and someone took ambiguous photos, I’m afraid that the next day, this news will be able to Slaughter the version in major social networks.
An Xumo again remembered what Zhang Zhiwei said during the recording of "Sunday". He said that Zhou Jinshen and Han Ming seemed to have a private partnership, so An Xumo was careful not to disturb their footage. Zhang Zhiwei was vague. An Xumo was a bit weird at the time. Thinking about it now, it really seems to be a real thing.
Then if he is now straightforward with Zhou Jin and Shen Tiaoming, will he disturb the other party's plan?
An Xumo walked all the way downstairs to the dormitory, and finally decided to contact Zhou Jinshen. He thought, if it is intentional planning, it is enough, at most it is to leave a bad impression on the other party... But if it is unintentionally stolen|photographed, it will cause great trouble to the other party.
He found a secluded place, took a deep breath and dialed the familiar number.
"Beep—Beep—"
After the nearly long beep, there was a sweet mechanical electronic tone during the call. An Xumo looked at the phone with some doubts, but the call was not connected.
The courage he had finally gathered was rushed by the busy tone of "toot", An Xumo gently scratched the rough bark of the tree trunk beside him with his nails, and put his forehead against the tree trunk dejectedly.
At the bottom of his heart... he doesn't dare and doesn't want to leave a bad impression on the other party.
If Zhou Jinshen knew about this and they deliberately wanted to increase their popularity, then they would rush forward rashly, it would be too uninteresting. When An Xumo thought of this possibility, he felt that he wanted to bury his face in his palm.
But if my brother is really stolen|photographed...
An Xumo hesitated for five minutes on the spot, and finally decided to try again. This time, instead of calling Zhou Jinshen, he dialed Xin Zimai's number. Last time Xin Zimai sent him back, they also exchanged contact information.
Xin Zimai's call was quickly connected, but it was not Xin Zimai's own voice that came from the other side.
"Hello, who?" The voice over there was slightly cool, and the tone was obviously different from Xin Zimai.
An Xumo glanced at the screen and made sure that he dialed the phone correctly before putting the phone back to his ear. He carefully said, "Is it Director Xin?"
"Are you?"
"I am An Xumo, I want to find him if I have something."
The microphone over there was moved a bit, An Xumo heard the other party calling out "Mai Mai, someone is looking for", and a voice from far and near complained: "Don't answer my phone randomly..."
An Xumo vaguely guessed who was the person who answered the phone in the first place. He remembered the tall doctor he had met when he was allergic to seafood.
After a while, the person on the phone was changed: "Hello, Xiao An?"
"Director Xin, sorry to disturb you so late, I have something to tell you."
When An Xumo finished telling what he had witnessed before, there was silence for a while, and then he said: "Thank you for your reminder, Xiao An, I know. Did the two of them see you?"
An Xumo denied: "No."
"That's good," Xin Zimai's tone was serious, "I'll take care of this. It's so late, you should go back soon."
After hanging up the phone, a light smell of male perfume floated over. Xin Zimai frowned and considered the stealing|shooting just now, but without checking for a while, he was hugged by the person behind him.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Xin Zimai raised his hand to block Li Qiucheng's face, and under his palm was the tall bridge of his nose, "I have something to do, don't disturb me..."
Li Qiucheng smiled on his lips, but his voice was very serious. He explained in a low voice: "Today's pre-marriage task has not been completed."
"What nonsense are you talking about, you have already kissed this morning, eh..."
Xin Zimai, who is busy working overtime all day and running around with his celebrity boss, has neither a thoughtful figure nor a thoughtful exercise intensity. Of course, he can't resist every time. Dr. Li, who can perform three operations in a row.
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After confessing the situation to Xin Zimai, the recording of "Dancing in the High Show" began the next day, and An Xu Mo did not see news about the two of them. After the busy preliminary round began, he was focused on the show, and this incident gradually faded away.
The preliminary contest of "Dancing Forest" invited seven guests. After three rounds of tests, three people will enter the finals. Among the seven artists, two are Wannian supporting actors, one is a young entertainer who has gained popularity in variety shows, one is a host, and two are younger actors who are more famous and have been leading roles.
Different from "A Sunny Weekend", which avoids fan shooting as much as possible, fans of various fans came in during the live recording of "Dancing Forest Show". Although fans can only enter the stage during the stage show, they did not disperse when they practiced in the backstage rehearsal room.
The most fans are the two young actors and the variety show celebrity. One of the actor Mao Yuntian seems to have something to do with the variety show famous Li Zichao in the past. The preliminary game of "Dancing Forest" was recorded for two weeks. Except for the closed rehearsal period, these fans have been following the scene. In each stage match, the fans of Mao Yuntian and Li Zichao will secretly compete with each other. , The lights are more atmospheric. The remaining fan of Wang Yixiang watched the show and cheered up his artist by the way.
An Xumo was too busy rehearsing. Tang Tang told him these gossips during the break. He knows that the other party intends to help him relieve stress, but he was a little dumbfounded by these words.
The only person he likes is Zhou Jinshen. The other party is indeed a popular artist, but An Xumo has never publicly shown his likes. Sometimes, he also thinks that those fans who can shout "I am Zhou Jinshen's wife" are very straightforward and cute. Unlike himself, because of his status, even liking will bring a burden to each other.
Seeing that he didn't care much, Tang Tang couldn't help but patted the armrest of the chair: "In less than two months, your fans will have such a battle."
An Xumo just laughed: "Really."
Tang Tang was so choked by him, he always felt that he couldn't see the boy clearly. Speaking of Shang Xin, An Xu Mo is definitely the most diligent of the trainees Tang Tang has ever seen. It's hard to say Xin, but he always has an unusual indifference to his fame.
"Make a bet? Up to sixty days, I bet you will have more than 10,000 real fans."
An Xumo smiled helplessly: "Well, what are you betting on?"
"The dietitians of Jindian are preparing a new nutritious meal. If I win, I will reject their invitation to taste."
"..." An Xumo suddenly discovered that he had a very strong motivation to become popular.
However, this bet did not take two months at all. Two weeks later, the third season of "Dancing in the High Show" was announced, and the trailer was released on all major platforms. Compared with the previous two seasons, this hit variety show, which was inferior to the previous two seasons, suddenly caused a burst of popularity on Weibo. Discussion.
Trailers have always liked "bluffing" and enlarged the effect of the original one to ten. But it was not just the seven guests that caught everyone's attention. The figure in white who was cut out frame by frame from the trailer was a young dancer who was not well-known before.
He walked from the darkness to the light, his figure clearly appeared. The close-up of his side face and the glimpse of his front face in a few seconds were amazing. He couldn't help but pull the progress bar back to where he appeared. One second.
This period of less than ten seconds of appearance was intercepted by a fast-handed blogger and posted as a gif. On the evening of the first trailer, the gif was forwarded more than 30,000, and even more likes Fifty thousand, the keyword "beautiful side face" has soared all the way into the top ten hot searches, and some people even use this word to rub the reading volume in the hot search content.
Countless people were amazed by this accidental figure, but it seems that no one knows who this person is. "Dancing in the High Show" has never been a precedent for inviting prime guests, and seven guests were announced and confirmed early. I have never heard of new stars who want to join the league.
The heat of brewing reached a real explosion with the broadcast of the second trailer, and curious people finally learned the identity of this most beautiful profile in the trailer-he was not a guest, but a guest Partner's partner!
The second trailer released a dance clip of the dancer, and the people whose appetites were stunned were caught off guard by a new wave of shock. There is no doubt that this person's face is good enough, but he is ten times more beautiful than usual when he dances!
The dancer appeared at fifty-five seconds in the trailer, and within half an hour, the keyword "fifty-five seconds" rushed into hot searches. Even Fengcheng Satellite TV, which hosted "Dancing Forest", did not expect this effect. The popularity of the Internet directly affected the sequence of their release of the trailers. A trailer dedicated to each guest’s practice segment was released in advance. , The user who frantically asked "Who is this little brother" finally learned the identity of the dancer.
He is a signed artist of Jindian, An Xumo, who is only seventeen years old.
An Xumo has his own Weibo, which was opened by the company with the help of the previous one, and it has been managed by Tang Tang. His Weibo @安许莫momo had less than five thousand fans before. It was a zombie fan of the company's unified wholesale. After the trailer was released, his Weibo fans soared in less than three hours. To one hundred thousand.
When Tang Tang showed An Xumo with his numb cell phone, An Xumo didn’t know what he was on the hot search. He listened to Tang Tang’s guidance and opened the hot search list and scanned it again. I didn't guess which one was related to me.
"It's the'Side Yan Is Beautiful' and'Fifty-Five Seconds'. Hey, it seems to have gone down the side. You can click on it for 55 seconds. Maybe after a while, your own Weibo name It’s time to go on a hot search... Hey, Xiao Mo, do you know what your Weibo name is?"
"...Huh?" An Xu Mo took a moment to answer. Tang Tang was angry and funny. She was about to bring the phone to An Xu Mo to find his own Weibo, but saw that An Xu Mo had already I clicked on a hot search.
"Hey, what is this, is this the new hot search content?" Tang Tang read out curiously, "Han Ming will meet a mysterious friend at night, and the suspected relationship is exposed...?"
After an unknown period of time, a strong, slightly cool hand helped him up, and there seemed to be another person looking at him behind him, pressing | pressure on his back, and there was always a voice in his ear. An Xumo only remembered that he was leaning on a person's arms, the button of that person's clothes clung to him, and there was a faint cold fragrance on his body.
The next thing, An Xumo who passed out is not clear.
The fire behind it keeps burning into my heart, as if a hand is constantly adding firewood. The chill in front of him was like an ice cave, and his hands and feet were so cold as to freeze. An Xumo struggled for a long time before catching a little light. He tried his best to climb up from the abyss of ice and fire. It took a while before he realized that he had opened his eyes.
It was dark all around, it was getting late, there were no lights in the room, only some light came from the crack in the door not far away. An Xu Mo found that he was lying on his stomach, the burning sensation on his back had subsided a lot, and it seemed that he was covered by the medicine. There was a faint voice of someone talking outside the house, An Xu Mo turned his ears to listen, a familiar male said: "When he wakes up and call me, I will find someone to pick him up. Now I have to go. I feel like there is something else over there."
An Xumo's thoughts were still a little groggy, and he couldn't tell whose voice it was for a while. Another person was asking him if he would return home tonight. The first voice evaded a few words, the movement outside. It disappeared suddenly.