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The purchase ratio has not reached 60% In addition to the goodwill of the two big names, Han Ming is also very confident in the effect of the program. Although Yi Tianming has a sense of variety, many details on his body can be enlarged into defects. As long as he takes a little action during the editing, after the show is broadcast, Han Ming can be sure that he can be set off by Yi Tianming to perform even better.
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 interest 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 on the second floor are bedrooms, and the first floor is a bathroom and living room. 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 the other person, 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 completely. Even the outdoor seats have been withdrawn. Now who will knock on the door outside?
"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 hard-boiled coconut from Han Ming, took the dagger, and gave it to 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."
When Han Ming spoke, the camera was facing the direction of the two of them. An Xumo took a second glance and didn't look again, and continued to busy packing up the cushions. But he hadn't been busy for long, and there was one more person beside him.
An Xumo looked up and saw Zhou Jinshen standing next to him holding two coconuts with straws in his hands. Han Ming, who was not far behind him, was looking over here.
Zhou Jinshen handed over a coconut, and An Xu Mo wiped his hands to take it over: "Thank you, Brother Jinshen."
As soon as An Xumo's voice fell, Han Ming's voice rang. He called Zhou Jinshen, as if he wanted a man to help him. Seeing that the two of them were busy, An Xumo turned around to the table and took out a few more straws.
The colorful straws were inserted in the coconut, An Xumo carefully held the coconut, and walked to Xiao Yang not far away: "Brother Yang, would you try it?"
Xiao Yang is An Xu Mo’s filming director, but now when he gets indoors, he does not continue to follow An Xu Mo. Seeing An Xu Mo bring the coconut, he is also shocked: "Oh, good, thank you Xiao Mo."
An Xumo smiled: "It's okay."
After Xiao Yang finished drinking, An Xu Mo went to the corner of the room again, where there was a photographer hiding behind the block. Following the gap where the lens was placed, An Xu Mo sent the coconut milk straw over: "Brother Wang has worked hard."
The photographer who had stood there for a long time didn't expect to have his own share, so he stretched out his head and took a breath before remembering to thank him. An Xumo smiled again, then walked to the next photographer.
There were more than a dozen cameras in the stone house. An Xumo turned around, and the coconut juice had basically bottomed out. He didn't think much, but the cameramen were very moved. An Xu Mo had only one photo with him, but he took care of all the cameramen who were in a fixed position in the house and could not move at will. This can no longer be regarded as superficial skill, they can all see that this newcomer is really interested.
An Xumo took a sip of the last juice, and ran to hand over the coconut shell to Yan Xiangshen. Because breakfast is late, and everything needs to be done personally, by the time the six people actually have their breakfast, it will be almost three o'clock.
The coconut chicken has also been processed, and the crab has not yet been steamed into the pot. Lunch is just a transition, and the real meal will have to wait for the evening. However, the prawns and eggs, the three-thread cold salad and the eel fried rice were on the table. Several people were already very satisfied with the fragrant and steaming lunch.
An Xumo helped bring the last dish over, and the other people had already taken their seats. Zhou Jinshen was surrounded by Yi Tianming on one side and Han Ming on the other. An Xu Mo sat next to Han Ming. Yan Xiangshen got up to pour water. Seeing An Xumo coming over, Han Ming took the initiative to pass the chopsticks to him, smiled and said: "Come to Xiaoan, try this fried rice, Zhiwei Ge's craftsmanship is good."
An Xu Mo thanked him and was about to move his chopsticks, but Zhang Zhiwei's voice suddenly came from behind him: "Hey, Xiao Mo, don't touch that."
Zhang Zhiwei, who was finished, just came back from washing his hands. He walked over and sat down and moved the last dish to An Xu Mo.
This is a bowl of Yangzhou fried rice fried with eggs and diced vegetables, which is clearly different from eel fried rice. Zhang Zhiwei gestured with chopsticks and knocked on the back of An Xumo's hand, angrily and amusedly said: "I have a hand injury and eat seafood, little greedy ghost."
Yan Xiangshen, who came back from pouring water, also said: "Hey, Xiao Mo, I forgot to remind you. Seafood is not good for the wounds, so Zhiwei specially fried a portion for you."
An Xumo is a little embarrassed. He really remembers whether he eats or not. He had the same experience last time at the buffet. When he and Zhang Zhiwei thanked him, Han Ming on the side had already adjusted his voice, and his tone was full of apologetics: "Sorry, Xiaoan, I forgot this."
An Xu Mo hurriedly said nothing, Yan Xiangshen smiled and said, "Zhiwei didn't know this when he was young. When he chased Xiaoying, his hand broke one, and he took someone to eat. The seafood noodles made Xiaoying’s hand hurt for more than half an hour."
Zhang Zhiwei coughed lightly: "Without revealing the short ones."
"Where is it short? I'm not complimenting you." Yan Xiangshen continued to tell several other people, "After this happened, you Zhang Ying|The emperor wrote down all the dietary taboos, he said himself Yes, for those who care, you can’t make the same mistake twice."
"Am I wrong?"
"Yes, yes, absolutely correct."
Yan Xiangshen and Zhang Zhiwei were laughing and chatting, and Yi Tianming and Han Ming were also responding, saying that they envy this love. Anshmo's chopsticks suddenly paused.
He was happy and happy around him, but there was only one sentence left in his ear.
For those who care, the same mistake will not be made twice.
An Xumo glanced at Zhou Jinshen very lightly and quickly, then retracted his gaze. He lowered his head and tasted the crispy raw vegetables, thinking to himself that he was still too careless, not only for this matter, but also for others. He wants to make his debut in the entertainment industry, he must be more careful.
Zhou Jin answered Shen Man and closed his eyes. The soft brush head gently swept his eye contours, making the already handsome lines more clear. His appearance does not belong to a tough style. The bridge of his nose is pretty, and his thin lips are hooked. He still feels exquisite without whitewashing, and there is always some indescribable beauty in his appearance.
Move the paint down, the slightly closed eyes slowly opened, and the bright enough to be startling slowly settled in the beautiful eyes, and the beauty that does not distinguish between genders opened in these eyes At that time she completely lost her femininity. The excellent appearance undoubtedly provided Zhou Jinshen with ample assistance, but the reason why he was able to become popular for five years was not only due to his appearance.
Different from An Xu Mo’s youthful clarity, Zhou Jinshen’s temperament is even more enchanting. His appearance is enough to catch everyone’s sight, and his temperament is the key to sinking people into deep depression. That’s why, several of his animated pictures will go viral on Weibo, and every screenshot has tens of thousands turn.
There is no doubt about Zhou Jinshen's ability to show in static flat shooting. He is the dream object of all photographers, and he can perfectly show no matter what temperament he has. But now that high P is prevalent, the work of a photo retoucher is more amazing than the model itself. Only those who can show their charm in the dynamic can truly stand the test.