Chapter 82:

Similar to this kind of star support, there will be organizations to raise funds, and the station usually has profit through the periphery. Many stations will invest most of the profits on the birthday. To promote the love beans.
Larger and more awkward aids are not without, but most of them are group-funded. It is really rare for individuals like Fu to rely on such non-profit, non-raising and high-investment individuals.
Moreover, she packs more than just a subway, but the advertising space on both sides of the entrance from the next escalator, to the advertising wall on both sides of the subway after entering the subway station, until the light box along the subway, roughly calculated, how I have to start a million.
Hey, I want to be friends with Fu.
We should not only hold the thighs of the retouching, but she is still awkward, so happy.
Liang Xiaoyu knows who she is and you will cry.
......
The studio gave Horch a small birthday party, knowing that he didn't like to celebrate, so he only bought a cake. The staff prepared a little expensive gift. Horch set a table in the restaurant. It’s my own life, but I’m like asking everyone to eat and thank you for the year’s contribution.
After finishing a round of wine, I cut the cake. When I was eating the cake, the little assistant took the phone and showed him "Boss, your fans gave you a long face this year."
The finishing of the several domestic and foreign super-support, he casually looked at his eyes, attracted by the familiar style of the subway station.
The little assistant saw his gaze and also explained "I heard that this is still done by the individual."
He nodded his head and whispered "still the same as before, discourage no objection, and the official does not participate in the statement."
The little assistant quickly nodded.
After a while, he toasted, "I am leaving, you have fun."
Every year, everyone is used to it, only when it is a meeting of colleagues, waiting for Horch to play more open.
He got into the car and turned on the phone. The chat bar was a birthday greeting from Sheng Qiao at 12 o'clock in the morning. The driver asked "The boss, will you send you home?"
He reported the address of Sheng Qiao's home.
When she was halfway, she called her and she didn't pick up.
She didn't call back until she got into the garage. It was estimated that she was busy at work.
The studio still has to sing k for a while, Horch does not intend to let the driver accompany him in this white, etc., got out of the car and smiled and said, "Go back and play with them."
The driver responded with pleasure and drove away.
He put on a hat mask, went up the elevator to the fifth floor, knocked on the door, and no one should, turned and pushed the fire door of the corridor. The voice-activated light was on, and it quickly darkened. It was dark all around. He leaned against the wall and stood for an hour.
There was finally footsteps and vocals, and he heard Sheng Qiao say, "Go back to the road and be careful."
"Know. Hey, your phone and charger are taken, it seems to be out of power."
The key twisted open the door and the sound of the elevator gradually disappeared.
He was afraid of scaring her, waiting for her to enter the house. After a few minutes, she walked out of the corridor and knocked on the door.
She thought it was an assistant to go back, but it was driving very fast. When she opened the door and saw the people outside, her eyes lit up. "Hoch? How come you?"
He walked in and pulled the door.
The alcohol is in the air.
She shouted, "Do you drink alcohol?"
His voice was a bit dull and his voice sounded particularly low. "The birthday party of the studio, drinking a few cups."
"Drunken? Is it hard to be uncomfortable?"
That wine is not drunk.
He nodded and shook his body.
Sheng Qiao held him and put his arm on his shoulder. The palm of his hand was looping over his waist and clutching his coat. He couldn't feel so painful. "First go to sit and rest, I will buy medicine for you."

Put him on the sofa and lie down, turn and walk, Horch grabbed her wrist.
She knelt down, half squatting on the ground, getting closer, and the voice was low and light. "I went down to buy medicine and I will come back soon."
"Don't take medicine, just drink some water."
The back of her hand touched his forehead, the temperature was normal, it seems to be much better than the last time in the wine bureau, slightly let go of the heart, whispered, "I will go to the water, and then cook some hangover soup for you?"
He looked at her serious and cautious expression, half awkward, loosening her wrist.
The kitchen was very busy soon.
Not long after, the soup was simmered, and she came out with the hot water that had dried up in the water. The arm was passed under his neck and he sat hard.
She handed the cup to him, half-legged on the edge of the sofa, and the hand still held behind him, as if he was afraid that he would sit unsteadily.
The neck around her ear is all her breath.
He tightened the hand of the cup and lowered his mouth. "The subway station, did you do it?"
She glanced and whispered.
He whispered blame "spending money."
There is no blame in the voice.
She whispered, "How can you spend money to spend money?" Then he went to take the cup in his hand and put it on the coffee table, trying to help him lie down.
It was too close, and the broken hair swept over his lips. She leaned halfway and the earlobe was red when she was holding him.
He was darker in the darkness. The next moment, the arm looped around her waist and lifted it up, and she turned her back on the sofa. Her eyes are wide, she hasn't removed her makeup, her eyelashes are clearly rooted, and her eyes are full of confusion.
He leaned over his elbows, didn't press down, just felt the heat in her waist at the palm of her hand, and the twilight was getting deeper and deeper.
Sheng Joe was nervous and his teeth were shaking. "Huo...Hoch, you are drunk..."
His fingers were tight and tight, and he slowly leaned down to feel her suddenly stiff body. He was buried in her ear, and the breath of alcohol was sprayed on her neck, and there was a depression in her voice. Well, I am drunk."
She stuttered "Huo...Hoch...can't drink...waste after the mess... mess..."
The word behind can't be said for a long time.
He sneered at him.
Can not let her feel that she is in a mess and chaos after drinking.
As soon as he lifted his body, his arm pulled out of her waist and stood up from the sofa. Her face was red, her chest was undulating, and her hair was messy. It was...
He went to the bathroom, unscrewed the faucet and poured his face with cold water.
When she came out, she had already hid in the kitchen.
The kitchen is hot, she is hotter, and the little heart thumps and jumps out of her throat.
Hey, the half-awake and long-awaited love beans are too charming, and the wine is mixed with the smell of male hormones. She is really crazy. But she is a true love powder! How can you smash the fire of the monks and love the soybean oil? !
Fortunately, she is determined to hold her teeth!
Oh, it’s terrible.
What is this tonight? Is the sofa squatting? Hey.
After a while, with the hangover soup coming out, Hoch is sitting on the sofa and playing with the mobile phone. The person who was still drunk and unclear is now seemingly sober.
After drying for a while, he drank the hangover soup. Sheng Joe sat on the small bench and squatted on the arm of the sofa. He held the phone and said, "Hoch, this year’s birthday is well perfunctory! I wrote a few words, even the photos are like this. paste!"
"The only recent photo of life is that."
"It’s a good time to take a selfie!"
"No."
She looked up and smiled and said, "What about shooting now? Fan welfare!"
Horch laughs, "My birthday, I haven't found you yet. Are you asking me for a request?"
Sheng Qiao "How do I ask for it? I represent the majority of fans and convey their voices to the Lord."
She turned the super words out and showed him "You see you. Brother's photo can't even see the face! After zooming in, the five senses are gone! Why doesn't the husband take a selfie!" She sighed. "The people complained."
Horch stared at her with a smile. She was flustered by him, and the brain appeared out of the scene just now, her face was red, and she quickly lowered her head and said, "Forget it, don't take it."
After a while, I heard two screams and looked up. Horch took the phone and took a selfie.
She was happy, and the puppy liked it. "Give me my help, I will help you!"
Horch handed the phone over.
In fact, there is nothing good. Good-looking people can look good when they take pictures. She simply adjusts the color and luminosity, and carefully blurs the background. Then I am savvy. "You are a distinguished member. You can edit the microblog to replace the photos!"
Horch was too lazy to edit and sent a new Weibo directly.
- Horch replenishes your selfie.
Xiguang ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! !
Sheng Qiao, I love beans, super pet powder!
Horch brushed the fan's message before going offline, and whispered, "There are two days to enter the group, how about preparation?"
Sheng Qiao struggled from the flower idiot, not surely saying, "Can you still...?"
"This time, Wang Dao's character is relatively low-key and restrained, but it is very strict in the studio. He has no star performers and only actors. He may have some embarrassment when he starts up, don't go to the heart, do you know?"
"understood!"

The shooting location is on the other side of Hangzhou. Although the weather has warmed up, the temperature difference between day and night is large, and there will be cold springs in the rain, and the clothes should be suitable.

"Ok!"
"Do you know the actors of other characters?"
"Ah?" She was amazed. "Too busy, forgot to see, who are you?"
"Men No. 2 is Fu Ziqing. Do you seem to have a good relationship?"
Sheng Qiao "!!!"
This is stable! ! !
Fu Fu, who has her hands to teach her acting, what else is it? !
"Men 3 is a new person signed by my studio, called Zhang Wenjun, a very cheerful and lively child."
The person that Horch is willing to sign must be a person as good as him! Sheng Qiao nodded happily.
"The second female is Lin Yinxi."
Sheng Qiao stunned and felt that the name was familiar.
Lying in the trough, isn't that the predecessor who forced her to eat eggplant? !
Horch saw her look changed and whispered, "What's wrong? Is it not with her?"
She shook her head and smiled. "I don't think about who she is. I think about it now! What else?"
"There are also Zhao Zifeng's old predecessors, Rong Yu teacher, and Luo Jiangang's teacher. You can learn a lot with them."
She carefully wrote down all the names and understood the dramas of these people before entering the group. After remembering for a long time, the more I thought about my heart, the lower the bottom, and whispered, "Hoch, what if I don’t play well?"
He patted it on some of her nephew's hair. "Is there not me?"
Just because you are there, I am worried that I can’t play well.
Hey.
......
The next day, Horchin was on the shelves. Sheng Qiao guarded the time of a single hundred, because tomorrow will set off to Hangzhou to enter the group filming, she filled the address of Bei Mingfan's home, let him help collect.
In the afternoon, I went to the sanatorium to accompany the mother for a few hours. When I got home in the evening, Ding Jian had already packed her luggage in the room. Summer clothes should be brought, jackets should be brought, daily necessities should be brought, and essential items should be brought.
The shooting cycle was three months, and the time was not short. Before the second day, the two men locked the doors and windows, and the driver drove them to the airport.
This week, Zhou Wei did not follow, there was a special makeup artist in the crew, only Ding Jian and Fang Bai. The group trip was announced in advance, and when I arrived at the airport, I saw a large piece of Joe powder to be sent to the plane.
Yinhai all the way around her to the security checkpoint, everyone confessed that she should pay attention to this attention, after all, it is not so easy to visit after the group.
At the security checkpoint, she waved to everyone, and Qiao powder was reluctant. The girl who stood in front of her old man’s swearing voice
Hey, in addition to filming, the crew must keep a distance from Horch!

"Joe, our combat power can only be played with a top stream, and the two can't really do it!"
Sheng Qiao "..."
It’s really hard for you.