Chapter 86

When Han Yun was holding the chessboard and went to Zhao Lu's home of the producer of the "National Treasure", there was someone in Zhao Lu's family.
The producer lives in the suburbs. The home is his studio. The first floor is used for office and the second floor is used for living. The white space of more than 2,000 square meters looks very wide. The room is full of glass, glass roof glass windows, daylighting. First class.
He signed a 50-year long lease contract on this site and built his own house, but the price was much cheaper than buying a house in the Second Ring Road.
The South Korean sports car parked outside and saw several cars parked outside Zhao Lu's studio. He told Fu Yuan not to get out of the car: "You wait for me in the car, I'll come and go."
He held the chessboard downhill and rang the doorbell.
There was a faint voice of the pipa in the room, I don't know who was playing it.
Soon Zhao Lu came to open the door, and he shouted with enthusiasm: "Come and come, Teacher Han, please come in."
The last time Han Yun saw him, he wore a baseball cap. This time, he saw him. He didn't wear a hat, showing a somewhat sad hairline, and thinning a few hairs on his head.
Han Yun heard that he was under 40.
He was a little pitiful to the other side, and handed the chess set to Zhao Ludao: "You said, you can't get out of the sun, I'll wrap it up."
Immediately, Zhao Lu quickly took the chess equipment wrapped in newspapers from the Han Yun, and acted with great care. Such expensive things were delivered here. He wanted to keep the chess set in a low-temperature room now, but Han Yunren was still here. Zhao Lu carefully put the chess set on the table and asked him, "Do you have something for Mr. Han? I have Biluochun, Pu'er and Chunya, what kind of tea do you have, what would you like to drink? "
The sound of the pipa upstairs was intermittent, and it was heard that someone was playing, playing at a medium level.
"Don't drink it, it's okay. I'm not alone, I will deliver the things to you, and I have to go." Regardless of Zhao Lu's retention, Han Yun stood up and left. Send the program materials to your mailbox and start recording on the 4th next month. "
Han Yun waved his hand and went out, took a car and left.
He didn't notice that someone in the glass window on the second floor of Zhao Lu's studio was staring at him until his car left.
As soon as Han Yun left, Zhao Lu put the things up and went upstairs. Zheng Zhiwen's agent coughed twice: "Mr. Zhao, our news will not only play the pipa, but also him! If you play chess, he will Point, he was born before the arts before performing, he wrote well and was very versatile. Right, he will perform sword dance! "
"Have you seen the costume drama he performed? That pretending, the dream lover of 900 million girls! It is most appropriate for us to smell your show."
The agent said: "He has a natural face, he hasn't used a knife, he hasn't even touched a thin face, and he has a variety of entertainment ..."
Many agents in the circle find Zhao Lu here these days, just to push his own entertainer to him. Some are popular, the big names are too bad, and people don't come; some just debut, there are no works, and they are not popular. , Sulking him.
Zheng Zhiwen is a popular fresh meat. Someone behind it is young, and the fans are crazy. They buy everything for bad shows.
Zhao Lu heard the performance level, it was average, but now these talents are so hard to find. In addition, Zheng Zhiwen's attitude is very sincere. His ancient costume Zhao Lu has also seen it. He has seen the drama. To be honest, the drama has turned into dog shit. There are many cutout scenes and his acting skills are awkward, but he is really suitable for wearing costumes. .
His "National Treasure Words" program has been dragging on and off, and this last guest has not been settled.
I'm rushing to record now. Zhao Luzheng is not bad, but he still nodded and said, "Go back first, let me think."
Zheng Zhiwen's agent laughed. Zheng Zhiwen's face was a little stiff, but he didn't expect it to be all the same. He was still looking for the producer.
When the two got on the bus, the agent began to persuade him: "Don't get angry when you hear the news. They are the big producers of CCTV, and they should take it. His attitude is kind. The production talents I have seen before are really The thing is, you don't have a bad temper ... "
Zheng Zhiwen: "I'm not angry, I just want to be on his show."
Since his debut, he first filmed, no fire, and then followed the current gold master, filmed and went to variety shows, reality shows, and soon made him popular. He is now acting, and the movie he starred in before has won a prize in Cannes. Although it is not the best actor award, he has gone abroad.
Now he's going to be aggressive, he must not be able to pick up the reality show anymore, the audience is tired. So you have to pick up the big show to let the audience know your new self.
"National Treasure Words" is a large-scale production of CCTV. Although CCTV's variety shows have always been tepid, and there are no reality TV shows in other places, it still attracts a lot of young stars.
The agent looked at him: "The man who came to Zhao Lu's house just now, when he came, he carried something, it was wrapped in a newspaper, he didn't take it when he left, and he came in such a good luxury car. I think he seems to have some Familiar, is a little star? "
Zheng Zhiwen said: "Not a star, it's a model."
"You know?" The agent was startled. "Did he give Zhao Lu something?"
"I don't know. It should have been sent. It seems that we have made a mistake."
Agent: "In the beginning, I heard that Zhao Lugang was indecent, and did not accept any gifts, so I didn't prepare anything. I was afraid he would be upset. Now ... it looks different from the rumors. Then I will prepare some gifts for him now. , Send it at night. "
"It can't be so blatant, it's serious, it's called bribery," Zheng Zhiwen understood the stakes, he shook his head, "wait for a reply first and ask what he wants."
Zhao Lu's program group is not lacking now, the shortcomings are particularly amazing baby.
His first program was "Qin", so he collected some "Guqin", "Old Pipa" and "Old Flute" from various museums. He was also fortunate to borrow two or three from the National Museum and the Palace Museum. Top national band performance.
However, the current audience, especially young people, do not like to watch these. Some experts are invited to talk about history. No one has watched them. The programs before the stage are like this, so they need to properly add the star effect.
Han Yun has no work for the time being. He has nothing to do at home. After reading the materials sent by Zhao Lu, there is a "trial recording", but the guests invited to the recording are not the final lineup, and the effect is weakened.
He has nothing to do, and he does n’t like double cultivation, because he has taken the first, second, and third postures, and his posture is getting more and more ... Han Yun has some pride and feels that he has been treated unfairly. The time was very forgetful, but once the double repair was finished, he would not confess.
Some time ago, Han Yun worked at a high intensity, dieting and losing weight while working. People lost a lot of weight and their stomach became smaller.
In fact, his mouth was choked, and he didn't know how to bear it. At the beginning of weight loss, Fu Yuan was absent. The Korean diet was uncomfortable. He loved and couldn't eat, it was too painful. At that time, he wanted to take shortcuts, so he was trapped in the circle of friends. The original circle of friends and friends added a lot of quotients. Han Yun did not delete it. When he saw that there were people selling diet pills, it was awesome, special, what? He pounded twenty pounds a week and he bought it.
After he crossed the ocean and sent it to his hands, Han Yun had collapsed after eating, sitting secretly on the toilet and tearing away. After that, he ate nothing and could not eat anything, so he lost weight.
Slimming really looks better, looks good in clothes, looks good in catwalks, and looks good in photos.
Had it not been for Fu Yuan to leave, he would not have been able to return to Hussein four times a day.
But as soon as he got home, Fu Yuan always said that he was thin and too thin. Fu Yuan saw that he didn't eat, and a few dates a day, salad, chicken breast, let the kitchen prepare his favorite food, and brought it under his nose.
Han Yun smelled the scent of food and was going to pass out. He was still eager to move, but he still refused. Do n’t go overboard and say,
I do n’t eat, it ’s too hard to lose weight. I ca n’t eat. "
After losing weight for a long time, I will really adapt to this healthy life. During this period of time, the Korean food eaten without oil and salt, and suddenly smelled the smell of the food, it would reasonably be uncomfortable, but he was really hungry. In front of me, I can't resist such a temptation.
Fu Yuan sat on his foot, feeding him with a spoon, and said softly, "Eat a bite?"
Han Yun was about to cry and got into the quilt: "Don't eat, don't eat."
Fu Yuan set aside Xiaodou Xiaoyuan, and lifted the quilt a little, revealing the furry mess of Han Yun. He raised his hand and rubbed it gently, saying, "Little nine, eat a little, don't be hungry."
In fact, Han Yun's temper is good, just follow him softly, coax more, soften the hard foam. He had persuaded several times before that Han Yun could not resist the temptation and ate a few bites after pushing three obstacles, and he refused to eat after eating.
Han Yun was frustrated: "I'm not hungry, I don't eat, I can't get fat."
Mengmeng told him that once the weight-loss meal has stabilized, it can't be changed, otherwise it will swell up like blowing a balloon and become fatter than before.
Han Yun is really a little scared.
And when hungry, a person is particularly prone to depression and depression, and he is like this now.
He refused to eat, staring at Fu Yuan with a pair of hungry amber eyes, one thing in his mouth and another in his eyes.
"are you hungry?"
Han Yun's eyes were saying hungry, but his mouth said, "It's all right."
"Are you strong?"
Han Yun said that he had no energy at the beginning of the diet, but now he is used to it.
"Want to eat?"
Han used his eyes to tell, but shook his head. In fact, he was very firm at first. As a result, Fu Yuan always persuaded him to eat, and over time, he became less firm.
Fu Yuan continued to bring a bowl of red bean Lantern next to him, and took a large spoon in the spoon: "Xiao Jiu took a bite and would not get fat."
"You promise?" Han Yun looked at him.
"I promise."
Han Yun faced bitterly, looked down at the Lantern Festival in the spoon, swallowed his throat and said, "Too much bite, I will eat half a bite."
Fu Yuan brought the spoon to his mouth. Han Yun took a careful bite and the black fragrant sesame filling flowed out. Han Yun was reluctant to swallow, trying to taste more, muttering frowningly, "There is still stuffing, I want to gain weight ..."
"Eat more?"
Han Yun quickly shook his head: "Just one bite is enough, I will finish it ..."
Fu Yuan had no problem, and bowed his head to eat the remaining half of the Lantern Festival. Then he patted the back of Han Yun and calmly told him, "You want to eat but don't want to be fat?"
Han Yun said "um" gently, and asked him: "Give me the spoon, I taste it ..."
He has been in this state for almost half a year, and those models have lost weight like this, no one is exception, he eats too much. He was used to enjoying blessings, and was unwilling to embarrass himself, but was afraid that he would be out of control and become fat as a balloon.
Fu Yuan rubbed the top of his head and said, "I have a way, you eat what I absorb, so that you will not grow meat."
Han Yun bit the spoon, spit it out when it tasted tasteless, and said, "How do you absorb it? My esophagus is connected to my stomach, not your stomach."
Fu Yuan stooped and Han Yun pressed his cheek, biting his ear and whispering, "Shuang Xiu."