Chapter 69

Lotus and orange stuffing, this name is still fresh in memory.

The last time I saw this name was because the other party sent a photo of her own sleep, which caused a sensation in the pink circle. Because of that photo, Rong Rong decided that this fan should be the person in the "Black Cloud" crew, and then the other party sent a hundred tickets for "Black Clouds", Rong Rong is more certain: the other party is not an ordinary crew personnel.

One hundred movie tickets cost less than 10,000 yuan.

But this time, the lotus seed orange stuffing directly donated a million!

It is absolutely impossible to have only one million people who can donate one million donations. A person who has at least tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of assets can donate one million so boldly. You must know that even when big entrepreneurs donate money, many of them hate to know everything and to spread their reputation.

So silently donate a million, such a person in the circle can never be a nameless generation.

All of a sudden, there are several names in the heart of Rong Rong. According to the past speeches of the lotus seed orange stuffing, the other party is unlikely to be a foreigner. After all, the Chinese language of the fan is too slippery, there will be online language, and you will also be deaf! How could this be a foreigner?

That is the first-line actress and first-line female singer in China?

Wen Wei, Xia Muyan, Yan Liqiu, Guan Ningqin...

They all come to the "Black Clouds" guest, can take photos, there are funds to donate.

However, all this is still a bit unrealistic.

"What do they think, it doesn't mean that they will say... Demi, the person who said this..."

The young man frowned and whispered to himself.

Soon, Luo Wei called Rong Rong to determine the next public relations measures. The charity event held by the fans spontaneously was a good thing. It was also supported and praised by netizens. Fans are willing to donate millions. This is the personal kindness of the other party. Although it may cause some trouble, in general, But it can help more people in need.

If there are no sleeping photos and millions of donations, such an ordinary fan will never attract anyone's attention.

But now, this Weibo fan is increasing at a rate of one hundred per minute. There are constantly Weibo comment reminders, and there are forwarding and like reminders. The mobile phone has been shaking and watching the fans jokingly like "holding the thighs" and "looking around the gods". The fan silently buckled the phone on the table, and the eyes disappeared.

Across the distance of a wall, Rong Rongzheng and Luo Wei discussed how to solve the problem, Qin Cheng looked indifferently sitting on a single sofa, his eyes calm, his arms around his chest.

Well, nothing happened, nothing... didn't happen.

...how could not have happened!

Ten minutes later, I was a little tired of this constantly shaking mobile phone. Qin appeared to pick up the mobile phone and turn off all the reminders of Weibo. However, just as he was preparing to shut down directly to death, a message suddenly broke into his eyes.

[茜茜大冒险: Lotus and Orange stuffing, hello, I am Rong Hao’s assistant Luo Wei. Thank you for your support of our activities in this “Lost Wing” charity donation. We will send you to the impoverished mountain area in the first time. Please rest assured, and we have several small gifts to send to you. Thank you for your gratitude. Can you give me an address? [smiley face]

The man’s dark scorpion flashed a bit of surprise and did not answer immediately.

Over there, Luo Wei saw that his message had been read, but he did not get a reply. She thought for a while and sent a message to Rong Rong: [Xiao Xiao, that lotus orange stuffing may not believe that I am your assistant, or else you send him a message to prove my identity? ]

After a minute -

[容栩: Hello, great adventure, this is my assistant ^_^]

Qin Cheng: "!!!"

After a long time, the fan replied -

[Lianrong orange stuffing: Hello. ]

Originally, I just proved my identity to Luo Wei. Suddenly I saw this sentence. Rong Rong slightly stunned, then evoked the lips and replied: [Thank you for your donation, I am very glad that you can like me [heart] [heart][ Heart]] This line of words just hit, Rong Rong blinked his eyes and stared at the other side of the short "hello" word.

... Weibo seems to be his loyalty powder, every day is constantly confession, how can a real person talk, it seems a bit cold?

This idea has not left his mind, and he saw the second reply from the fan.

[Lianrong orange stuffing: Well, no thanks. ]

Rong Rong: "..."

To be reasonable, this is not an attitude that a die-hard fan should have! ! !

It is unlikely that this chat will continue. Rong Rong casually found an excuse to end the dialogue and let Luo Hao take over. Looking at the cold and stiff dialogue process with the "Lianrong Orange Filling", there was a sense of familiarity in the mind of Rong Rong, but he had not had time to grasp this familiar feeling, and suddenly everything suddenly disappear.

The state of this dialogue seems to have been seen where, where is it...

In the next room, Rong Rong absolutely did not know, this lotus seed orange stuffing is looking at his mobile phone screen. In view of the fact that the fan has always been guilty, in addition to filming, he rarely shows his inner feelings, so his painful performance is to pinch the phone, input a large paragraph in the input box again and again, but when it is time to send, it will change. Becomes -

"Well, no thanks. 』

Seeing that Rong Rong deliberately ended the conversation, Lien Rong Orange stuffed his hand and covered his cheek, and his thin lips slammed and didn't want to talk.

However, some things can not be solved by pretend to die, Luo Wei continued to fill the address with her lotus orange stuffing, the other side step by step, even if the lotus seed orange stuffing said not to be so polite, Luo Wei still did not give up. In the end, the lotus seed orange stuffing looked at Luo Wei's words, then look at his crazy microblogging fans, after a moment of hesitation, the fan made a call.

"Well? Call me now, but just, Qin Cheng, the dress that has participated in the Jinfeng Award in two days has arrived. This time I made a dress for you. I will come to the company tomorrow. Let’s try the model. This time, "Disciple" nominated many awards, and you also nominated the male owner. Although you only got Jinfeng Yingdi last year, there are still several strong opponents this year, so the possibility of winning is not great, but we still have to After a lot of words, Xu Jin suddenly thought: "Oh, yes, what do you call me?"

The low-magnetic male voice was steadily transmitted to Xu Jin’s ear through radio waves: “Give me an address and a phone number. I want to send things in the past. I will not disclose the address and phone number of any information.”

After hearing a sigh of relief, Xu Jincai said with amazement: "What do you want to send, so mysterious?"

Qin Cheng said in a whisper: "Important documents."

Xu Jin: "...Do you think I will believe?"

"Tell me your wife's name and phone number."

Xu Jin: "What do you want to do! What do you want to do to my wife? I tell you, she doesn't like you, she never watches your movie, she definitely doesn't like "Beep", this year your "disciple" She didn't go to the cinema at all, and she didn't read it three times! I didn't know her because she was your fan, not!"

Qin Cheng: "... give me an address and a phone call."

It seems that in order to prevent men from mentioning their own daughter-in-law, Xu Jin quickly gave Qin an address and phone number. Originally, he gave a phone call from a male friend. Who knows that Qin Cheng wants a woman's phone. This made Xu Jin even more alarm bells, and quickly gave a call to a female friend outside the circle.

Before the phone hangs up, Qin Cheng also said with a cold voice: "Don't tell this to your friend, you can say that something is what you want to send, and it doesn't matter to me."

Xu Jin: "...good." As long as you don't mention his wife, anything can be!

This matter, at this point, it is coming to an end.

Luo Hao got an address and a phone call, and she naturally told this address and phone to Rong Rong and Luo Zhentao. Luo Zhentao did not know each other. Rong Rong looked at it for a while, and there was no such name in his memory.

This person has never participated in the filming of the "Black Clouds" crew. It can only be said that this is definitely a fake identity.

Rong Rong did not pay too much attention to this address. He opened the homepage of the lotus seed orange stuffing and looked it again carefully. This lotus seed orange stuffing is really a day to confess three times, even if I forgot to eat, I am afraid I have not forgotten the confession. In addition, in recent months, she seems to be hooked on her own and Qin Cheng's cp, often on the microblogging hit #成容# tag.

Anyway, in addition to being particularly awkward and having his own sleeping photos, this fan really seems to be just an ordinary fan, ordinary cp powder... Oh, she is still very good.

When Rong Rong decided to give up and was ready to go to other things, his afterglow suddenly slammed into a Weibo three days before the lotus seed orange stuffing.

“Hey? Send it at five in the morning?”

The heart was faintly aware of a slight flaw, Rong Rong once again turned up Weibo, and then strangely found that in the past few months, this lotus seed orange stuffing time is not quite right. Before, she was in accordance with the meal time of three meals a day, on time to send Weibo. In recent months, her time has become very abnormal.

The previous month was OK, only a few hours earlier than usual.

But this month recently! All of them are all in a very strange time to send Weibo!

In the morning, eight o'clock, nine o'clock, it became 90 o'clock in the evening; at 12 o'clock in the afternoon, it became one o'clock in the morning; at four or five in the afternoon, it became five or six in the morning.

It seems that sometimes it is bad!

“Have she been abroad in the last few months?”

The thought flashed through my mind, and Rong Rong went to think again and suddenly opened his eyes. He quickly contacted Luo Zhentao and asked the other party to check the Wenxing, Xia Muyan and other actresses who participated in the filming of "Black Clouds". Has anyone recently shot abroad?

Although Luo Zhentao was surprised, he started to inquire and said that he would give Rong Rong an answer in a few days.

When I have processed all the transactions, it is already six o'clock in the evening. The dimly lit sunset slowly hangs to the west, and the faint light smudges the sky, forming a fascinating fascinating glow.

Rong Rong finally put down his mobile phone and went out to prepare dinner. He just opened the door and heard a door opening sound. Rong Rong looked around in surprise and saw that Qin Cheng was also somewhat tired and looked at himself with a slight surprise.

Rong Rong smiled slightly: "Is there a rest?"

Qin was silent for a moment: "... um."

Rong Rong nodded lightly: "I didn't have a good rest, a little something."

Qin Cheng: "...I have also done something."

The teenager looked at the man with amazement, then smiled and licked his lips: "Look at your appearance, it seems to have been processed. What to eat at night? I want to eat dumplings a little. I asked Xiaojie sister to buy some dumpling skin yesterday. I plan to pack it with me... Oh, right, Qin Cheng, would you make dumplings?"

The topic was thus opened, in the warm and quiet kitchen, the warm yellow light shrouded the two men. Rong Rong picked up a black apron, and Qin Cheng suddenly became a stiff face. The smile on the lips of the teenager was even more brilliant. The man had to open his arms and let the teenager help him to wear an apron.

This kind of action that seems to embrace the same, makes Qin Cheng's ear tip a little red, but Rong Rong seems to be unconscious, actually closer together! The man's body was stiffer. When the system was finished, the boy raised his clear throat and smiled and said, "I don't know how to make dumplings. We just pack a bag?"

Qin Cheng’s predeed to be a calm nod: “Good.”

Outside the window is the bustling city night scene, but the window is a classroom where two men study dumplings together. The man’s handsome face was stained with a little flour, and the teenager’s hair was dyed with a hint of white. No one would have thought that a superstar and a popular little boy would work together on such a quiet night to study how to make dumplings.

Of course, no matter how the process, no matter how many times Rong Rong laughed during this period, how many times Qin’s eartips were red, and after an hour, the dumplings were still in the pot.

After waiting for it to be fished out again, Rong Rong looked at the bowl of dumplings, and looked at it silently, using his eyes to indicate: You try it first?

Qin Cheng hangs his throat, and also looks back: ... you try it first.

Rong Rong raised his lips: I thank you for your care in the past year, of course, you should try it first.

Qin is a thin lip and a hook: Mother wants me to take care of you, or you try it first.

You taste it.

You taste it.

You first.

You first.

Rong Rong: "..."

Qin Cheng: "..."

In the end, the two were forced to help, and at the same time they picked up a dough that couldn't be seen as a dumpling and grew rounder than the steamed buns. They were put together in the mouth. But just after the dough was in the mouth, the two immediately opened their eyes and looked at each other with surprise.

Rong Rong: "...is it delicious?"

Qin was beheaded, and a smile that was not easy to detect was drawn in his eyes: "Well."

In the evening, the two quickly solved the dumplings that were very poor in selling, but tasted good. Later, Rong Rong began to study the script of the new play. Qin Cheng looked at the script next to him and made some comments from time to time.

The next day, the two were still at home and studied the script together. For the plot, sometimes there will be some controversy, but in the end there will always be a consensus. After discussing the results, Rong Rong will carefully write the pen to write his own thoughts next to the script. At this time, Qin Cheng will hang his throat and look at the boy.

The sun shines softly on the juvenile, as beautiful as an elf.

The juvenile's serious and focused look is a bit better than the past.

On the night of the Golden Phoenix Awards ceremony, Rong Rong sat in the pajamas on the sofa and watched the live broadcast. There was a thick script on his leg, and in the TV set, the stars were bright and lively.

Rong Rong kept looking down at the script carefully, and when he heard the man coming out, he looked up. When the line of sight touched the other side, it instantly caught, and the cold and powerful gas field passed through the cold TV screen and passed unimpeded to the eyes of every viewer. He and the "disciple" crew set foot on the red carpet, but in the entire crew, he is always the first to notice.

After watching it for a long time, after the "disciple" crew left the red carpet, Rong Rong tilted his mouth and continued to study the script.

That night, the "Disciple" crew won six awards including Best Picture, Best Director, Best Actress, Best Screenplay. This is a big male master film, but the most important male protagonist has not won the movie emperor award. This does not mean that Qin Cheng, who plays the male master, has no strength. It is really too strong for his opponent to interpret a broken one. The glorious life of the arm athletes has a performance bonus and an emotional bonus.

When the "disciple" crew came to the stage to receive the best film award, the audience madly shouted Qin Cheng's name. They seem to be shouting their own beliefs and lives, and the man raised his golden trophy in his hand and smiled at them with a calm smile.

Gazing at the picture on the TV, Rong Rong gradually narrowed his eyes, and the smile on his lips was a bit more.

Two days later, Rong Rong left the city of B and went to Xiangshan Film and Television City to prepare for the filming of "The Lost City."