Chapter 641

"Isn't it good for salted fish to lie down?

I'm so tired that I just have a rest today. "

Cheng Yun, leaning against the sofa, did not move, apparently did not want to open business.

To or Jiang Mo pushed her arm, "you stay not afraid of the director, then your lens all cut?

So you didn't record it for nothing

"Don't worry, it won't be. Do you have some confidence in your own fame?

Believe it or not, even if you do nothing, just sit on the sofa for a day, there will be many fans squatting outside the video watching you.

The director won't cut the camera. "

Sitting in the car, the director who monitors the whole process of the video screen only feels that the corners of his eyes are straight out. What big truth is lying in front of the camera! Director: "let Cheng Yun move, just lie down like this, motionless. I don't know that our lens is broken!"

Receiving the order of Cheng Yun a helpless straight up, "Oh, the director does not allow to sit, let's do something about it. What are you doing at home before I come over?"

Ginger foam eyes a bright, "you come just in time, I just lack a person to help."

Jiang Mo gets up and takes people to the second floor. The director who sees the picture is excited. This is Jiang Mo, a frightening artist with high flow. This is the first exposure of her residence. Think about it, you will surely attract a large number of audiences! The cameraman followed up dutifully.

Jiang Mo led people to the study, the most attractive is not the wall like full of books, nor the clear-cut, black long desk and white fluffy pillow, but the pile of albums, almost covered with desk and surrounding space.

Originally tall on the study, was so many albums hard to pull down the grade, even camera brother can not help but be surprised.

"What are you doing?

It's all albums. If you've sold more than 2 million albums, have you bought them back? "

Cheng Yunyi walked in from the narrow passage of his album, unable to make complaints about it.

Jiang Mo gave her a white eye, "am I crazy or are you crazy?

Uncle Yao asked me to sign them. There are ten thousand of them! I'm breaking my wrist

As soon as Cheng Yun picked up one who had already signed his name, he looked at the handwriting of the dragon flying and Phoenix dancing. He laughed and gloated, "I'm sorry, I can only film, I can't sing, and I can't understand what it's like to break my wrist."

Let's give you a chance to enjoy the album! Free! "

Cheng Yunyi looked at the album that was stuffed into her arms, "isn't it! Mo Mo, do you have a conscience, your fans in order to have a chance to get a signed album, online orders fly up, you even let me sign! Won't your conscience hurt? "

Jiang Mo reached the office chair and gave her a big white eye. "What do you think? I want you to take off the package, I'll sign it directly, and then repack the one I signed."

Cheng Yun became a ruthless tool man.

Then the screen in the monitor turns into a brush, a brush, a brush, a brush, and a signature, just like entering the working state.

The director began to have a headache again. He finally mixed up with a top-notch artist and went to the artist's home. What's the meaning of working alone?

Isn't the bedroom and cloakroom of female artists fragrant?

Why stay in the study all the time?

Director: "let Cheng Yun find a topic to talk about. There is no sound in her work. What can I do to show the audience?"

Cheng Yun, who gets the task, feels tired. She and Jiang Mo are too familiar. She really has nothing to ask. Those who need to ask can't be asked under the camera.

"The study is occupied by your album, Mo always has no problem?"

Cheng Yunyi finally spoke, and the director was very satisfied.

Jiang Mo did not stop writing and asked, "your variety play?

The director asked you to ask? "

"Play what script! Our variety show is mainly about reality TV. Where did you get the script? "

Cheng Yunyi or very conscience for the program group said.

"How could you ask such an idiot question?

How can Mo Jingtian have a problem with such a small matter? "

was tasked with the director make complaints about the director. "Well, the question is really what the director asked, but no script."

Jiang Mo put down his pen, turned to look at Song Yan, "have I finished my task today?"

Song Yan did a OK clean-up, "enough, later Yao Shuhui will let people come to pull away."

"It's over. Is it time to show us around your house?"

Cheng Yunyi played the role of a guest.

"Is this the routine of your show?

A drop in visit after the visit? "

Jiang Mo asked.

"No, it's normal that you should chat or do something that friends often do together after visiting. However, you have such a big family that you join the visiting section."Cheng Yunyi said.

Then Jiang Mo took people and began to wander in the villa.

"This is a video studio. It's inconvenient for me to go to the cinema. Basically, I can only watch it at home."

Said Jiang mo.

The camera brother immediately went in and took a detailed picture. In the previous programs, some artists also put a video room at home. However, it was a real video studio, and here, it was just like a small projection hall.

The huge screen, the top sound equipment, and even the seats are all in accordance with the specifications of the cinema, just replaced by sofa, more comfortable.

"We all said that this should not be called a video studio, it should be called a small cinema."

Cheng Yunyi said.

Next to the video room is the gym, which is more simple. There are fitness equipment in it.

"You haven't been here a few times, haven't you?

Most of them are used in ink? "

Cheng Yunyi patted the treadmill and said.

"I'm not fat, I don't need to sweat here!"

"Mo Mo, it's easy to be beaten for saying that, do you know?

Especially in front of people who are fat after drinking cold water, I can't control my hands

With that, Cheng Yun Yi has raised her arm and patted her shoulder.

"People! Pay attention to your people! Do you remember that you are Gao Leng's elder sister? "

Ginger foam reminds way.

"Forget it."

"Sympathize with your agent, Mia, if she saw the show, would she cry?"

"Director, cut it out. Don't broadcast it."

Jiang Mo really took two people around the villa. Some rooms had never seen Cheng Yun. They made jokes and contributed a lot of material. The director behind the monitor looked very satisfied.

"There's nothing good in the bedroom. Forget it."

The bedroom is different from other places. It's more private. Jiang Mo doesn't want to show it.

Cheng Yun understood one by one, "what's good in the bedroom? It's just a bed, a dresser, and a wardrobe.

Where is the cloakroom interesting? "