I just want to copy books quietly

She breaks Hemingway's shell abruptly, which can show the real side of Hemingway to the audience.

These few conversations just now can be called a stroke of genius.

Most people dare not speak to Hemingway like that.

And Han Yi just blurted out like this, it looks reckless, but the actual effect is quite good.

Hemingway was not angry, but only showed a thoughtful expression: "Is that so? But I don't like polite smiles. You see, I am a very lazy person, and my energy is very limited. Apart from creation, I have nothing extra Time and energy are used to maintain what you call 'normal people'."

After finishing speaking, he asked Tang Beilei again: "Can I wear a mask during the recording? After all, I'm not a star, and the audience probably isn't interested in what I look like."

Tang Beilei shook her head: "No way."

"Oh," said Hemingway, "when it comes to photography, I'm not really an expert."

"what?"

"I'm a top player."

"..."

"Hahaha, Haida, I really want to have a crush on you!"

In short, the process of meeting Hemingway was completely different from what I imagined.

But unexpectedly pleasant.

Han Yi felt that Hemingway was really an interesting person.

It was my own little luck to be sent to follow him this time.

I hope that during the few months of recording this program, more unknown sides of him will be discovered and presented to the audience.

After chatting for a while, Hemingway went back to the house to wash his face and pack his luggage.

When he came out, I saw him carrying a small sports handbag.

"Haida, did you bring such a little thing to record the show?"

Hemingway asked puzzledly: "Is there something wrong? I remember that this time I only recorded one episode, and it was done in two days. So you only need to bring a little change of clothes!"

Han Yi said in an exaggerated tone: "Then you haven't seen some celebrities, who live in eight seats and have 10 assistants to record a show. You can't wait to bring half of your belongings with you. It’s an exaggeration that someone once even brought 5 sets of swimsuits.”

"..."

Chapter 262 Very Healing and Heart-warming "Legend of Sword and Fairy"

"Don't rush to leave, Baijing City is very interesting, I'll take you there!" Han Yi reluctantly took Du Caige's arm and shook it vigorously, with the naive attitude of a little girl who doesn't know much about the world.

"I still have things to deal with. Besides, I played in Baijing City, and it wasn't as fun as you said." Du Caige took out his sunglasses with the other hand and put them on, and said helplessly, "I'm still catching a plane, can you let go? Don't you feel ashamed to be so grown up?"

"No shame!" Han Yi said angrily, "Yesterday you promised to accompany me after recording the show!"

"I was politely casually socializing, normal people would do this, you shouldn't take it seriously!"

"But I'm serious! You're Hemingway, and you're not a normal person! Oh, no, you're not an ordinary person!" Han Yi's small mouth was so pouted that three soy sauce bottles could hang on it.

"Next time, next time," Du Caige struggled, "I will be recording the second episode in a few days, let's talk about it then! Be good, let go."

"I won't let you go! Unless you promise me immediately!"

"Okay, okay, I promise you, I'll walk with you when I come to record next time, okay? Let go, I'm going to miss the plane!"

Only then did Han Yi let go of his hand and let Du Caige get into the minibus.

She was still standing at the window, waving vigorously as if desperately holding back her tears.

It wasn't until the minibus disappeared from her sight that she put down her hand in a sense of loss.

"As for what?"

After Liu Xiangfeng stopped recording, Tang Beilei chewed xylitol and said.

"I really miss him! He is handsome, considerate, and humorous when we get along in private. And he is really personable. He never thought of taking advantage of others. He really treats me like a junior. Look at, care about me."

Back indoors, Han Yi took the initiative to ask, "Director Tang, what do you think of the two-day recording?"

"It's okay, I believe this episode will continue to be a hit."

"I mean, our part, Hemingway's part."

Tang Beilei chewed xylitol and lost her mind for a while, and then slowly said, "Hemingway really doesn't have a sense of variety show, I believe you can see that too. But he is really unique, very A person with character. He is incompatible with the current entertainment industry. But he is at the top of the entertainment industry ecosystem, and his status in the world is frighteningly high. For such a person, these contradictions can be used to make a fuss. "

She nodded: "I will talk to the chief director. I think Hemingway will be a highlight of our show. Your performance is also very good. If someone else followed Hemingway, I believe it would never be so good. program effect."

Han Yi immediately smiled and said, "Then next time after the recording, Hemingway will go out with me, can I be reimbursed?"

Tang Beilei glanced at her blankly: "You can be reimbursed for the room, but not for others. Are you going to open the room with him?"

"Forget it~ Hee hee, he will be a good lover, but he is not suitable to be a boyfriend. And he has so many scandals, I'd better keep a distance, lest I don't eat the mutton, and make a mess."

"It's good to know. I won't talk about professional ethics or anything. You really can't control a man like him. Don't blame me for talking too much. I have seen it in my eyes these two days. You are a little tempted by him .It's just that you didn't affect your work, so I kept silent."

Han Yi said with a smile: "Of course, with such a handsome and talented man day and night, which woman can not be tempted? Be tempted to be tempted, there is no rule that once you are tempted, you must take it for yourself Bar."

"That's quite mature," Tang Beilei said. "Go back and rest. You've been exhausted for the past two days. I'm going to discuss editing with the chief director. Remember to keep in touch with Hemingway, ask about his health, and maintain a personal friendship. "

"Received!" Han Yi saluted mischievously.

……

Back to the cramped residence, the shared roommate has not come back yet.After taking a shower, Han Yi lay on the bed with the air conditioner blowing on, not wanting to move.

The old air conditioner is already very poor, but the landlord is determined not to change it.

Han Yi was reluctant to pay out of pocket.

July is far from the hottest time in Shirai City, and Han Yi is worried about how she will survive the next August.

After calculating the deposit, and how long it will take to save to afford the down payment to buy a small house of 60 square meters, Han Yi feels very pessimistic.

Some colleagues are right. Instead of thinking about how to save money to buy a house, it is better to think about how to tidy up yourself and marry a rich man.

Many beauties on TV have gone this way.

After all, working in a TV station looks very glamorous, but the income is not high.

She had even heard rumors that several veteran colleagues who were good-looking and had even hosted several shows had to engage in high-end recruiting in private in order to pay off their mortgages and afford their usual high-expenses luxury life.

Now I just hope that I broke my head and gave a lot of gifts to squeeze in to participate in the production of "Music New Power", so that I can get value for money and let my career have a greater improvement.

"Music New Power" is jointly produced by "Cultural Creation Entertainment" and Banana Channel. It is said that Wenchuang Entertainment is actually observing the high-quality employees of Banana Channel, and poached a few of them with high salaries last year.

Han Yi also hopes that she can get such an opportunity to transform herself into the middle-level of a high-quality enterprise called "Cultural Creation and Entertainment", and complete her career leap with an annual salary of more than 40.

She buried herself in the pillow, looking forward to a bright future, laughing like a pig.

In the evening, my roommate came back late, and asked her to eat together after the meal was ready.

This roommate is good at cooking, and Han Yi and her divide the work. Han Yi pays for rice and vegetables, and is also responsible for washing dishes after meals; the roommate is responsible for cooking.

"Have you finished recording this episode?"

The roommate is a quiet girl who doesn't talk much.

Chew slowly when eating, very delicate.

After putting down the rice bowl, he suddenly asked.

Han Yi had already finished eating, but she was still swiping her phone as she was polite.Wen Yan replied without raising his head: "The recording is over. I'm so exhausted."

"If you can participate in a program of this level, it will be your qualifications in the future."

"Yeah, I also took this into consideration before participating. The subsidy is so small, if there are no other benefits, the ghost would want to participate." Han Yi said in a daze.

My roommate also likes to watch "New Power of Music". The last season of the show never ends. Even if I don't have time at that time, I will make up episodes on video sites later.

She asked with interest: "I remember you said that you are in charge of talking to Mr. Hemingway, right?"

"Yes."

"Have Teacher Hemingway and Su Manxian met? Are their expressions wonderful?"

Whenever talking about gossip, the gossip soul of Wenwen Jingjing's roommate will burn.

What quietness, what few words, are all illusions!

Han Yi quickly recalled: "We met a few times, and Su Manxuan would secretly look at Teacher Hemingway, but Teacher Hemingway only looked at her curiously at the very beginning, and then there was no eye contact with her. I didn't even look at her secretly."

"Curious?" the roommate said in amazement, "Didn't Su Manxian admit it, have they been together before? Since they are the person next to the pillow, they should be very familiar. Why is there a curious look?"

"I don't know either," Han Yi shrugged smartly, "Anyway, it gave me the feeling that it was a curious look. And they didn't speak during the recording process."

The roommate nodded thoughtfully, and asked again: "Where is that girl named Wu Xing'er? Teacher Hemingway hinted at her plagiarism on Weibo, did they meet with a sense of gunpowder?"

"Yes!" Han Yi said affirmatively, "Although they didn't meet a few times during the recording of the program, Teacher Hemingway didn't look at her straight after the meeting. Once Wu Xing'er took the initiative to find Teacher Hemingway, and she was very pitiful. Question: Teacher, is there any misunderstanding between us? Can you please give me a chance to talk about it? "

"Mr. Hemingway said one word coldly at that time: Get lost!"

"At that time, I felt that this was really not like the teacher Hemingway I knew. I followed Mr. Hemingway for two days, and this was the only time when he was very unfriendly and rough. He is usually very easy-going."

The roommate defended: "It means that Wu Xing'er may have really done something too much. I also think that Teacher Hemingway is not the type to bully people casually. He definitely has a reason."

Han Yi smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to be a fan of Mr. Hemingway! We've known each other for so long, and you've done a great job of keeping it secret."

The roommate said embarrassingly: "Actually, it was my boyfriend who recently recommended Mr. Hemingway to me. I made up a lot of his deeds, read his books, and listened to his songs. That's why I became a fan."

Han Yi knew that she was talking about her boyfriend who was dating online, the two had met before, but they did not die.

After talking in different places for two years, the boy was saving money and was about to quit his job and come to Baijing City to find a job.

"By the way, when you record the next program, can you ask Mr. Hemingway to sign for me?"

"Of course! It's a trivial matter."

The roommate immediately ran back to the room, and came out with a set of "Zhu Xian" and a newly released "Legend of Sword and Fairy", "Please, my sister, I will treat you to two meals of Mala Tang!"

"You have a conscience, hehe." Han Yi took the book.

"Is this "Legend of Sword and Fairy" good? I see that many people on the Internet are recommending it."

"It's very beautiful!" The roommate nodded vigorously, "It's very healing, very heart-warming, and makes people feel that there is a book of great love in the world! Really, I recommend you to read it again! There are not many words, more than 30 words, If the speed is fast, it can be read in one night."

"Then," Han Yi said hesitantly, "Then can you lend me a copy first? If it looks good, I'll buy another copy."

"Okay!" The roommate showed a warm smile, "Go ahead and watch it, we'll talk about the plot after you finish watching the warm happy ending!"

Chapter 263 The second season of new music power gathered by the great gods

In the middle of the night, the roommate was awakened by a knock on the door.

However, no one spoke, only crying.

Thinking of the ghost stories she had heard before, her heart felt trembling, and she sat up quickly, covering her chest with a thin air conditioner.

"Who is it!" She yelled vigorously, as if this could give herself courage.

Han Yi's voice sounded: "They are all liars! You are all liars! Whoop! Dead, all dead! Ling'er is dead! Yueru is also dead! Jin Yuan is dead! Anu is also dead! died!"

"You're crazy!" the roommate let out a sigh of relief and cursed loudly.

Although she was the one who tricked Han Yi into the trap, Han Yi came to her door in the middle of the night to cry for the funeral, which really made her hair stand on end, her hands and feet were cold, and she suffered a lot.

Han Yi slapped the door twice, crying, "You big liar! I hate you!"

"If you want to hate, hate Hemingway, I didn't write the book!" the roommate shouted angrily.

"That's right, I'm going to call and scold Mr. Hemingway!"

The roommate was a little confused.

This is not good, is it?

But Han Ye seems to have Hemingway's cell phone number.

She was worried, jumped out of bed, opened the door in thin and transparent pajamas, only to see that there was only a little fluorescent light from the mobile phone screen in the small living room, and the fluorescent light shone on Han Yi's face, making her look ghostly.

The roommate shivered.

Han Yi's eyes were as swollen as walnuts, and she began to dial.

The hands-free she used rang six or seven times before the other party connected, and a vague voice sounded: "Xiao Han? Is there something wrong with the program?"

The roommate thought, Mr. Hemingway's voice is quite nice.