Chapter 1016 1011 Can’t Speak

Chapter 1016 1011. Can’t speak

In fact, the senior fellow students of Deyunshe...or to be more precise, the senior fellow apprentices of Yunzi Branch have all grown up watching Guo Qilin.

The relationship is very close.

But we must distinguish between closeness and distance. His relationship with Brother Cake is the best.

When he was a child, he was willing to sleep with Brother Bi.

First of all... Brother Pan had a lot of snacks at that time, and he was willing to give them to him. Even if his parents caught him, Brother Pan would help him "take the blame".

Secondly, he and Brother Biscuit are also the ones with the best temperaments.

Even now, he rarely hides things from Brother Biscuit...even the first drink in his life was brought to him by Brother Biscuit.

And now, as Brother Bi's assistant, he went directly to Brother Bi's room to stay after the two of them went upstairs, planning to follow Brother Bi to "see the world" later.

But he didn't expect... Not long after he returned home, he hadn't even seen Shi Mian yet, but Shi Mian came to see him first.

"Hey, Brother Cong, tell me."

Brother Cong?

Wang Sicong?

Just as Guo Qilin was thinking about it, he heard Brother Cake holding up the phone and continuing:

"It's here, it's just arrived."

"Uh, I haven't eaten yet."

"Huh?...Okay, okay, I'll go down now."

"Hey, okay, okay..."

The phone was quickly hung up and Shaobing said to Guo Qilin:

"Let's go, Brother Cong is downstairs, I'll take you to meet him."

"Uh-huh."

Guo Qilin responded, quickly got up and walked out.

Soon, the two went downstairs.

I saw a Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle parked at the door.

But it's not the concierge desk, but the only parking space under the concierge desk, directly opposite the hotel entrance.

Guo Qilin was still wondering why he didn't see anyone, but Shaobing had already gone straight to the Mercedes-Benz. When he saw it, he quickly followed him. As Brother Bi opened the car door, Wang Sicong inside saw the two people outside and was suddenly stunned.

"Brother Cong."

"Um...you came here with Dalin?"

It was actually the first time for Guo Qilin to meet the principal.

But when he heard this title, he shouted in a sensible manner:

"Brother Cong. Hello."

"Yeah, get in the car."

Wang Sicong said hello, and Shaobing nodded. After confirming that Sister Guo Ping and Brother Cong were driving in the car, he turned to Guo Qilin and said:

"You sit in the front."

If he hadn't said this, Guo Qilin would have gone straight to the last row.

"OK."

Soon, the car door was closed and Guo Ping started the car.

"Brother Cong, where are you going?"

"Let's go have a meal. I just woke up, and I thought it was time for you to arrive, so I would take you two to have a meal. Ha... um."

While talking, Wang Sicong yawned.

Looks very troubled.

Shaobing is a little curious:

"You haven't slept?"

"without."

"That is to say, we finished the blackout yesterday and you have been there until now?"

"Hmm. Jet lag is so hard, ha...well."

Before Wang Sicong finished speaking, his cell phone dinged.

After he opened it and took a look, the corner of his mouth twitched...

He said directly to the sesame cakes:

"When I see Brother Qi tonight, if she asks you if you played games with me last night, you..."

"No! I went to work out last night, but I haven't seen Brother Cong online for many days!"

Guo Qilin, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was speechless for a moment after hearing these words.

But Wang Sicong nodded with great satisfaction:

"Hmm... But don't tell me that I haven't been online for many days. She knew that I played games last night. But I don't know what time I played. I was afraid that she would check my record... If she really checked..."

"I said I would lend you my number."

"Yes, yes! Just say it! Otherwise, if she knows that I have been playing games all night, she will have to break off her legs!"

"Hey hey hey..."

Laughter filled the business car.

But for Guo Qilin, it is more or less "ruining the three views."

Before hearing this, he was actually the same as ordinary melon-eating people.

I started gossiping about the relationship between the principal and Di Wei.

After all...people now think he is particularly romantic.

Especially the incident at the 7V store in "Still Fantasy", many people thought it was quite sweet.

Secondly... in his impression, whether it was news on the Internet or some things he learned from Brother Biscuit. He always felt that the principal should be that kind of... domineering president?

Or...workaholic?

The kind of high-end elite talents who work all the time.

He is simply a model for the so-called second generation of rich and famous people.

He should be this kind of person.

But listen to this...

I played games all night long.

I don’t dare to let my girlfriend know.

You still have to have someone help you deceive...

Except for the girlfriend, he is almost like other ordinary people.

For a moment, the "idol" myth in Guo Qilin's heart felt a bit shattered.

At this moment, Wang Sicong, who had laid the groundwork for his escape in advance, casually asked:

"Why did Dalin come here this time?"

Guo Qilin quickly turned sideways and said:

"I came here with Brother Cong to join in the fun, Brother Cong."

Wang Sicong nodded:

"Who are you red carpet with tonight?"

"No, no, no, I'm not going to walk on the red carpet. I'm here to be a little assistant to Brother Biscuit. Mainly because I'm very curious about the film festival and I haven't experienced it before, so I came here to open my eyes."

In fact, when he said this to others, everyone believed it.

But...

Although these young guys around Xu Xin can't compete with those old ladies in life, outside, they can really be regarded as first-class vicious.

Wang Sicong smiled and said that if he was really interested in the film festival, he would have come a few days ago.

An awards ceremony isn't worth it, right?

Besides...

Teenagers want to hide their worries in front of him...

If he really hid it, then all his years of wandering around the world would have been in vain.

So, he asked directly:

"Are you interested in movies? Which path do you want to take? Actor? Or director?"

"Uh... ah?... No... no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, I don't, I'm just free these days. My partner is off work, and I don't have anything to do in the theater, so I came here to gain some experience."

But upon hearing his words, Wang Sicong became even happier.

I think we are quite similar.

But I'm changing it recently.

This triple negative approach is too disadvantageous in interpersonal communication.

Especially in love.

But he stopped asking questions.

People have made it clear that they don’t want to talk about what they have in mind, so there’s no point in continuing to ask.

So he nodded:

"Well, if you want to walk on the red carpet, I will make arrangements for you."

"No, no, no, I won't leave. Hehe, I will be an assistant to Brother Cake today."

"Oh, okay."

Wang Sicong was no longer chatting with Guo Qilin, but turned to Shaobing and asked:

"Have you played Lucian?"

"After playing with it, my hands feel so short."

"It's explosive and powerful. With passiveness, you can fight with anyone in the bottom lane at level one. Even the gods can't stop it at level three!"

The two started talking about games.

And Guo Qilin only knew that the two were talking about LOL, but he didn't know the details.

Soon, Guo Ping drove the car to a steamed bun shop with an ordinary appearance and stopped.

"Apple, you don't want to eat it?"

"If you don't want to eat, I'll buy a popsicle and eat it."

As Wang Sicong and Guo Ping talked, the three of them got out of the car together.

Guo Qilin was quite surprised.

Although he can often see Brother Cong taking Brother Qi to eat at a stall or make a skewer on the Internet. But...the photo is just a photo. After it really happened to me, this top rich second generation still felt a little "ridiculous" in his heart when he invited guests to eat in such a restaurant.

It was around 3 o'clock in the afternoon, and there was almost no one in the hotel.

When Wang Sicong entered the door, he said:

"Boss, three in one! Get another bowl and basin."

After speaking, he turned to the two of them and said:

"You two can order whatever you want, and I'll take care of the cold dishes."

In fact, Guo Qilin is not hungry.

I’m not hungry for sesame seeds either.

But this meal must be eaten.

I also ordered a bowl of sesame seed pancakes. Guo Qilin looked at the menu and finally ordered a bowl of three-in-one BIANGBIANG noodles.

Wang Sicong should come to this store often.

The lady boss asked him to choose cold dishes while joking, but because it was afternoon, many of the cold dishes were gone.

Simply ask Wang Sicong directly what he wants to eat, and she will go to the back to prepare it.

Obviously both parties knew each other.

Soon, the food was served, and Wang Sicong began to scratch his face.

After the noodles were mixed together, in the three-in-one aroma, I said to the sesame cake:

"Take a photo and post it on Weibo."

"Hey, okay."

Although Wang Sicong didn't specifically refer to it, Shaobing obviously understood.

He held his cell phone up high, and after including the other two people, he clicked and took a photo.

"I won't do any photo editing anymore. My photo editing skills are too bad."

"What else can you do with these three gentlemen?"

Obviously, Wang Sicong, who said this, has no idol baggage.

Soon a Weibo post from Shaobing was posted:

“#三世路电影fest#, I just arrived in Xi’an, so I need to rest my belly before attending the awards ceremony in the evening. /呲呲/呲呲/呲呲”

Posting on Weibo is a technical job.

This is what my sister said to him herself.

As the number one EMO sister in the vanilla era of Weibo, she is also the number one literary female figure in the Wenqing, yandere and literary era.

She has some ideas on how to run her own Weibo circle.

Just like this kind of Weibo.

Brother Cong’s original intention was not to show it to the audience.

But it is for the insiders who pay attention to the ceremony.

So many people came, and big names gathered.

As for Wang Sicong, who is definitely the highlight among the big names, he chose to have sesame seed cakes to eat together at a small restaurant...

Then the relationship between these two people is self-evident, right?

As for what role this Weibo can play... there is actually no need to think deeply about it.

The most important thing in this circle is not whether you can use it, but that you have it.

…

After finishing the meal, Wang Sicong yawned and sent it back to the two of them.

For Guo Qilin, perhaps the biggest gain was that he was added to the principal's WeChat account.

Moreover, he was finally able to play with his mobile phone for a while.

It's not that he's playful, but he's particularly curious about what other people commented on Brother Pie's Weibo.

In the elevator, he opened Weibo and found Brother Pie’s Weibo.

In less than an hour since the meal, Brother Bi’s Weibo comments have exceeded 500.

It's actually quite normal.

According to Brother Pie, "Running Brothers" will have to be recorded for at least 2 more episodes before it will start broadcasting.

Now everyone knows that "RUNNINGMAN" will also be filmed in China, and Brother Bing is one of them... but the show has not been broadcast, so no one knows how good it is.

Brother Bing's Weibo fans are only about 100,000.

After clicking on the comments, he suddenly saw a person.

Wang Likun: "BIANGBIANG noodles? It looks delicious. Which one? Recommend."

This is nothing.

The main thing is... Weibo has a "joint attention" function, which reminds Guo Qilin that Wang Likun also follows you.

He was a little surprised and quickly switched to his personal page. Among the tens of thousands of fans on his Weibo, he saw a new follow.

Wang Likun did follow him.

"Brother Bing, Wang Likun has followed me."

"Yeah, I saw it."

Shao Bing, who was also looking at his phone, responded:

"Follow her back."

"Okay."

After following back, Guo Qilin thought for a moment and sent a private message to the other party:

"Hello, Mr. Wang, I am Guo Qilin. Nice to meet you."

Then he said to Shao Bing:

"She should have recognized me...Brother Bing, how about you push your WeChat to me? I'll take the initiative? Don't let her get embarrassed later."

"Okay, I'll push it to you."

As they talked, the two walked out of the elevator.

Guo Qilin added the other party's WeChat, and then continued to read Brother Bing's Weibo.

From the perspective of relevance, he found that Deng Chao, Di Lieba, and Shen Teng all liked Brother Bing's Weibo.

Lin Xixin, Wang Baoqiang, and Chen Chichi haven't yet.

I don't know if they haven't noticed it yet or what.

As for the comments...

Others are fine.

He suddenly saw a message:

[Is this Guo Qilin? Too fat. 】

Under this message, someone commented:

"It's none of your business whether he's fat or thin."

The person who left the message responded:

"Then what do you care about what I say about him?"

"Do you need to say it?"

"Why can't I say it? Fat is fat, this is a fact, why can't I say it?"

"He's not an actor, crosstalk actors look pleasing and plump when they are fat."

"Don't be funny. He can't be an actor, how can he be an actor when he is so fat?"...

The two quarreled for more than ten floors.

If it were normal... it wouldn't matter.

Let alone himself, there are still people scolding his father on the Internet every day.

It's impossible for a public figure not to be criticized by others.

He has long been used to it.

But...

For some reason, when he saw the words "he can't be an actor", he felt particularly glaring.

It was extremely glaring.

And at this moment, a call came from Shaobing's side.

"Hello, Sister Jiaojiao."

"Ah? Good."

"I just got back."

"Ah?...Okay, OK, I got it. Then I'll wait for Sister Xiang to come."

"Yeah, hang up first."

Soon, the call was hung up, and Shaobing said:

"The clothes are ready, Sister Xiang will come to deliver them later, let's go down together. Sister Jiaojiao is waiting for us."

"Who is Sister Xiang?"

"Sister Jiaojiao's assistant. Others call her Little Xiang, but we can just call her Sister Xiang. She is a top student in the Management Department of Fudan University, a top student, and a great person."

"..."

Hearing Brother Bing's words, Guo Qilin's first reaction was absurd.

A person from Fudan University, working as an assistant to an artist?

Good guy...

But he didn't care too much, but asked curiously:

"Why did Sister Jiaojiao call you?"

"I don't know, she just wanted me to go downstairs. I'll know when I go and take a look later."

While the two were talking, the door was soon knocked.

After Shaobing opened the door, Guo Qilin saw a girl who was dressed very fashionably and was also considered a beauty.

"Sister Xiang."

Shaobing shouted:

"You have worked hard."

After taking the suit, he introduced it to Guo Qilin under the smiling eyes of his assistant Xiang Yuan:

"Linlin, this is Sister Xiang, sister, this is Guo Qilin."

"Hello, Sister Xiang."

Listening to Guo Qilin's greeting, Xiang Yuan nodded:

"Hello. Let's go, let's go down together."

The three of them left the house together.

Guo Qilin followed along the road, listening to Sister Xiang telling Brother Bing about the dressing tips for wearing a suit, as well as some ties, bow ties and the like, and he had a feeling for no reason.

He suddenly understood what Brother Bing meant by "this event is a large social dance."

The two of them arrived at 2 o'clock and had already tossed around several times.

Going down now, it is probably also a social event.

This is really true.

Soon, the elevator returned to the bar floor.

As soon as the three walked in, they saw Zhang Jiao, who was dressed like a strong woman, sitting in a booth and chatting with several middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes.

When Xiaoxiang led the two people over there, Zhang Jiao also saw them.

She smiled and waved.

Guo Qilin felt that... this sister didn't look easy to get along with.

Even though she was smiling, there was always an inexplicable sense of distance.

But... I have to say, she is really beautiful.

This Xiaoxiang sister is already a beauty.

But compared with the other party, the gap is still a world of difference.

"Sister Jiaojiao."

Shaobing greeted first.

Zhang Jiao smiled and nodded:

"Come here, if you told Lin Lin to come, I would also prepare a suit for him. Really~"

It seemed like she was angry, but in fact she directly showed Guo Qilin that she knew him.

Before Guo Qilin had time to say hello, the Jiaojiao sister turned to the two middle-aged people across the table and said:

"Mr. Zheng, Mr. Chen, our two younger brothers, Guo Qilin, the head teacher of Deyun Club, and Zhu Yunfeng, Mr. Guo's disciple of Yunzike. ...Lin Lin, Xiaobian, these two are very important to our Yuntu and Tianlai Advertising partners…”

"Hello, Mr. Zheng, hello Mr. Chen."

"Hahaha, you're welcome..."

After some pleasantries, the final result was that Zhang Jiao said:

"Then let's wait until the ceremony is over and talk slowly in the next two days."

Also, Shaobing and Guo Qilin had their WeChat contact information on their phones.

And...despite Zhang Jiao's grand introduction, in fact, when she said "Let's talk later," the two of them said goodbye very knowingly.

"Little elephant, let someone bring you two glasses of lemonade."

After the two people left, Zhang Jiao gave an order.

There was actually no one in the bar at this moment.

After all, as the time approaches, many artists will begin to enter the makeup preparation stage.

And Guo Qilin has been observing just now...

He found that when Sister Jiaojiao was talking to others, her waist was always very straight... giving people a feeling of being particularly energetic and energetic.

After sitting down, Zhang Jiao said directly to the two of them:

"Don't make a surprise attack next time. When Dalin comes, tell me in advance. It's difficult to arrange the location now. What did you say you did?"

"Sister Jiaojiao, I'm just following Brother Cake to gain some knowledge..."

Guo Qilin quickly explained.

But who would have thought that Zhang Jiao asked instead:

"If you come here to learn more but don't go in, will Teacher Guo lose face?"

"Well……"

Guo Qilin didn't know what to say now.

Just listen to Zhang Jiao continue to say:

"Your clothes will be brought over in a while. I made them in a hurry this time. The material of the suit is not very good, and it is one size fits all. You can try it on later. I have arranged your seat for you tonight to be a little off. I can't help it. I’ll add you temporarily, so I won’t be in a particularly good position, but I’ll have a shot of you, so remember to perform better.”

"……ah?"

Guo Qilin was confused again.

this……

Are you asking me to walk on the red carpet?

But... I'm really just here to be an assistant to Brother Cake.

There's something ridiculous about him.

But Zhang Jiao said no more. Instead, she glanced at the watch on her wrist and said:

"In five minutes, several film and television investors will come over. The ones from Dongyang have mainly produced anti-Japanese dramas in the past two years. I will introduce them to you two then..."

"Sister Jiaojiao, please don't."

Shaobing shook his head quickly.

"Sister doesn't want me to be an actor."

Zhang Jiao was stunned:

"Don't let you take it?"

"...You don't know?"

"I don't know, sister didn't tell me... You still have the nerve to ask me? You made a surprise attack this time and brought Dalin here. If I hadn't seen the Weibo of Brother Cong and you having dinner, I wouldn't have I realized Dalin was here! There’s still jet lag over there, and I’m sleeping right now, so I can’t even ask... What did you do?”

Zhang Jiao's scolding only received Shaobing's ridicule.

He really didn't think much about it...

And, it was obvious that Sister Jiaojiao thought more comprehensively than he did.

If you think about it carefully, it really makes sense.

When Lin Lin arrives in Xi'an, if he can't even walk on the red carpet...then where will the master's face go?

Oops, this is really out of consideration.

You have to pay more attention in the future.

With some apology, he quickly said:

"It's my fault, but please don't introduce me to people from the film and television company. Just let me talk about cross talk..."

"It's okay. With this relationship, I might be able to use it in the future."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Jiao waved her hand:

"You two will follow me tonight, and I will introduce you both to the connections inside and outside the circle. If anything happens in the future and you need anything, you can contact them directly. These people are our partners."

Just as he was talking, a man walked into the bar.

"Sister Jiaojiao."

Guo Qilin turned his head...

I just feel like my eyes are dazzled...

Didierba...

And the moment he saw the other person, he finally understood what Brother Biscuit said.

Indeed, the other party is really not photogenic.

The real person is much more beautiful than the photos!

"Yeah, Xiaodi."

Zhang Jiao nodded slightly, then pointed her finger:

"Guo Qilin, the son of Teacher Guo Degang. Xiaobing's senior brother."

"Hmm, hello, I'm Dilraba."

"Uh...hello...hello."

Guo Qilin quickly stood up.

When we shook hands, I just felt that...my sister's hands were particularly soft.

This softness made his face feel hot.

After the two got to know each other, they heard Zhang Jiao continue to say:

"The three of you sit at this table. Xiaodi, you and Dalin leave each other's contact information. We will be friends from now on. Come out and get together if you have nothing to do, have a meal or something. Go."

"Hey, okay."

Dilraba responded with a smile on her face.

Then, the three of them moved to the table next to them.

Zhang Jiao's desk was vacated.

Then……

"Ah ha ha ha."

With a burst of exaggerated laughter and a heartless expression, Zhao Liying walked in.

"Jiaojiao, why did you call me down? I was just about to put on makeup... Eh? You... Oh, Guo Qilin, I know you, I've heard your crosstalk, you and another chubby person, it's so funny."

Guo Qilin's first reaction was...

Why is this sister talking so silly?

And when he was thinking about how to call her, Shaobing called out:

"Sister Baoer."

Not "BAO,ER", but "Sister BAOR".

The kind with erhua.

Guo Qilin instantly understood how to call, and quickly followed up with:

"Sister Baoer, hello, I'm Guo Qilin."

"Ahahaha..."

"Don't laugh, sit down quickly, your fellow villager will be here soon."

Zhang Jiao, who couldn't stand her friend's bad behavior, complained helplessly.

Zhao Liying, who was in a good mood for some reason, rushed into her arms when she heard this:

"Baby~~"

"Get out of here! Be decent in front of the child."

"Yes, yes, you are right."

Although Zhao Liying was saying this, her attitude of hanging on Jiaojiao like a koala did not change.

She even went a step further and put her arms around her neck, wrinkling her cool suit like a strong woman.

"Let's sleep tonight?"

"Sleep for nothing, I have to leave tonight, there will be a meeting at the company tomorrow. You go to Shanghai tomorrow and finish the advertisement quickly, did you hear me? Several investors here are waiting for your schedule, don't be lazy, or I will kill you!"

"Shh...Shh!! Don't say such vicious words, Yingbao will be sad."

"..."

"..."

"..."

The inexplicable affection between the two made the three children next to them stunned.

Zhang Jiao couldn't stand her behavior, so she pushed her round face and "pulled" her down.

After tidying up her clothes, she said:

"Okay, be serious, people are coming."

"Okay~"

Zhao Liying sat down.

Guo Qilin noticed that... her sitting posture was also very straight...

and it was not touching the backrest.

With just such a change of posture, the silly temperament on her body disappeared completely, and was replaced by a kind of... "star" aura.

Tsk...

For no reason, he was a little emotional.

I always feel that I have learned a lot, but I can't think it through for a while.

While thinking about it, Zhao Liying, who had just maintained that sitting posture for a few seconds, seemed to be tired and turned her head:

"Guo Qilin, how much do you weigh now?"

Guo Qilin was stunned.

Then he saw the big eye roll of Sister Jiaojiao.

"Shut up! How presumptuous!"

"I'm just asking, he's a man, not a woman, and his weight isn't a secret... Hey, I'm 101 now, how much are you?"

Sister... you really don't need to introduce yourself.

Guo Qilin's mouth twitched, and he quickly replied:

"Sister Baoer, I'm 97 now."

"You're... Oh! Kilograms?"

Zhao Liying, who was a little slow to react, suddenly turned her head:

"Jiaojiao, how many pounds is 97?"

"..."

Zhang Jiao's look of despair was not mentioned, Guo Qilin was amused by this remark.

Good guy.

This joke is really loud.

So she said:

"194 pounds."

But after hearing this number, Zhao Liying was surprised:

"Ah?... Isn't that almost 200?"

Then she shook her head directly:

"That won't work, you have to lose weight. If you want to be an actor, you can't be one with a weight of 200 pounds. The acting range is too narrow."

If her words were put in normal times, Guo Qilin would quickly shake his head and say:

"No, no, no, I don't want to be an actor. I'm a crosstalk artist, how can I be an actor."

But this time...

For some reason, he couldn't say this.

Looking at Sister Baoer, who was a little silly in her words but had a serious expression...

He opened his mouth.

Paused.

Then he responded:

"Oh, I know, Sister Baoer."