After being on variety shows, I will draw big cakes for the actor

After exercising bitterly in the gym for an hour or two, her hips and legs exploded, and Zhong Jiuyin was ordered by her personal trainer to run uphill on the treadmill for half an hour.

The new things in this era don't have to be so comprehensive. There are machines for climbing in situ, and you can exhaust yourself without leaving home.

After running down like this, the one who will be performing later is probably not the fried snake, not the beautiful snake.

Running and running, the phone ding-dong.

She picked it up weakly and took a look, only to find that it was Yuan Yi.

[Sister Yin, look at the waterfall! 】

Followed by a short video, click on it to see Yuan Yi standing in front of a waterfall, smiling very handsomely.

It seemed as if he could feel the coolness of the water vapor through the screen, and when he looked at the handsome young man in the black sleeveless T-shirt, his eyes and ears became clear.

Yuan Yi looked thin, and when he smiled, he showed his canine teeth and looked tender, but he didn't expect his arms to have a bulging arc of muscles.

However, others only occupy a corner of the video, and the main shot is the waterfall. The scenery is very beautiful and makes people yearn for it.

She was sweating on the treadmill while she was watching all the great rivers and mountains outside. The tragic contrast made her feel sorry for her.

Zhong Jiuyin slowed down and ran furtively, while replying to the message:

[This waterfall is really spectacular! 】

Yuan Yi: [It's very spectacular, many people come, and some people take wedding photos here. 】

Zhong Jiuyin: [I think my wish back then was to be with the mountains and forests, be friends with the wind and rain, travel all over the mountains and rivers, and see the prosperity of the world.pity…】

Yuan Yi: 【What a pity? 】

Zhong Jiuyin: [It's a pity that I'm stuck on a treadmill now. 】

A majestic genius, who was tortured because he gnawed a pig's trotter in the middle of the night. He couldn't enjoy himself with a kiss, and even ran away. He suffered a lot within a day.

Yuan Yi: 【Fitness?Next time we have an appointment with Sister Baiyin, I will also be ordered to exercise. 】

Zhong Jiuyin: [It's easy to say.Now you can help me see all the great rivers and mountains. 】

Yuan Yi: 【Would you like to bring some souvenirs back for you? 】

Originally, it was about the surrounding areas of the scenic spot, but Zhong Jiuyin didn't know much about it.

In a flash of inspiration, she made a very fantastic request: 【Then bring the grass you saw first. 】

In the bedside reading materials, famous bigwigs all have some weird hobbies.

Yuan Yi was a little taken aback when he saw this request.

Unlike the quietness of the gym, the huge impact of the waterfall here can suppress all other noisy sounds, and even deafen the ears.

The manager yelled three times before Yuan Yi heard it, and hurried over with breathless breath.

He is going to shoot an advertisement for a clothing magazine here today, and he needs to walk from the foot of the mountain to the top of the waterfall.

Everyone didn't talk much during the mountain climbing. First, it was exhausting and second, the noise was too loud, and they couldn't hear it without shouting.

Yuan Yi climbed very easily, but he was a little absent-minded.

When you reach the middle of the waterfall, you have to pass a trestle bridge, where the water vapor is more abundant, the plants grow luxuriantly, and the fresh green stretches, which is not like the autumn scenery at all.

Everyone praised the beautiful scenery while walking, the manager followed suit, but turned around to find Yuan Yi stopped in the middle.

Then squatted down and pulled the grass.

"……what are you doing?"

Yuan Yi didn't hear his question, he held the grass carefully, and continued to follow as if nothing had happened.

After the filming of the commercial was finished, they left before the scenic spot closed and checked into a hotel at the foot of the mountain.

The grass stayed well in the assistant's pocket, Yuan Yi took it, got into the room and didn't come out for half an hour.

The manager went to see and found him playing with Polaroids on the table. When the photos came out, he shook them first, and then taped the wilted grass on it.

After finishing it, he looked at it for a while, then took out the signature pen he just bought, and wrote a few words on it hesitantly.

The agent sighed silently.

Yuan Yi was immersed in the making of the postcard and did not notice any other movement.

The landscape photos taken by Polaroid are a bit old-fashioned, I wonder if Zhong Jiuyin will like them.

He really wanted to take a picture of himself, but he felt that the intention was too obvious. After much deliberation, he only took pictures of the scenery and chose the most beautiful section of the road.

The grass he pulled was a little wilted, but he wrapped it carefully with scotch tape, and he could still restore his tall and straight posture.

He didn't write much on the photo, he thought for a long time, and only wrote down the names of the scenic spots and grasses.

The waterfall was beautiful and he wanted to share it with her.

Think about it from the first time you see it.

...

When Yuan Yi was making postcards, Zhong Jiuyin had just finished class from a famous teacher.

After two or three hours of exercise, plus two hours of acting class, her walking steps were weak, and she had to hold on to the railing step by step when going down the stairs. When she looked up and saw the scenery outside the window, she let out a hiccup from the depths of her dantian. sigh.

The stunning genius was exiled in another world, and he was about to suffer such a catastrophe.

Fortunately, her performance of the beautiful snake is still passable, so today's wife will not be too unlucky.

It's amazing to say that, although she has some inexplicable resistance to acting, but when it comes to acting, it's quite smooth.

The teacher also praised her for maintaining her expression very well when she learned how to spit out letters like a snake, as if there was a Xu Xian waiting for her to kiss.

…Should I say it or not, Yan Cheng's few minutes of teaching was still somewhat useful.

Zhong Jiuyin rubbed his almost stiff face, and attributed all these details to the instinct left by the original owner.

She is a genius who relies on painting cakes... no, relying on Karma to make a living. How can she be resistant to acting and have talent?
Only the original owner, because of the past, felt unconfident and even rejected the career he liked, but deep down he liked it.

That's smart, reward yourself to go back and look at the original owner's diary again.

She got into the nanny car downstairs, Qian Yu was not available, only two people came to pick her up.

"Is there anything new in the company today?" She asked with a smile.

The two shook their heads: "The weather is calm. But be careful, maybe Feng Qing is planning a major event. Stars want to be stars, only more cruel and not relaxed."

She expressed that she understood, and the two asked her in a low voice: "I have a friend who happens to be a big fan of hers, do you want her to help you shake out some information?"

Zhong Jiuyin: "Huh?"

Erkou looked at her pair of clear, stupid eyes... with blank eyes, and said a few words about science.

"Big fans basically know some dirty things about idols, but they just don't expose them because they like them. You see a lot of celebrities collapse their homes, and fans who lose their fans and turn back tend to reveal more dirty things."

"However, some big fans are different. For example, my friend only spends money. It costs a few million to get into the fan circle. We don't like that deeply, and we don't stick to the idol's secret. We will occasionally interact with each other. Gossip about some celebrities, although there are few outside rumors, but that is entirely because we are not interested in spreading it.”

"you?"

Erkou: "Yes, I also spent money on a star before. We are friends, but the stars we spend money on are different. For example, some of my friends are big fans of certain first- and second-tier stars. Do you want to see Yan Cheng's Material? Maybe you can figure it out."

"...No need." Yan Cheng's biggest guess should be the sneaky kiss with her last night. If he can find out, Brother Qian must not order her to die in the gym.

She pinched her sore thigh and sighed: "Er Kou, I didn't expect you to be the strongest among the three of us."

Leading the lowest salary, holding the strongest connections, and pretending to be the most honest cutie.