I become a big star after I sleep

Chapter 265

Today, Yanjing Airport temporarily blocked the No. 8 immigration checkpoint, and tourists are queuing up at other checkpoints to check their passports.

"Didn't you say it was blocked? Isn't there someone queuing there?"

A blond foreigner pointed to the blocked review desk and asked.

The staff who checked the passports didn't know what was going on either, that's what they were told.

But still politely explained:
"Maybe it's unblocked. Sir, there is no problem with the passport. Welcome to Tianchao."

Put a red seal on the certificate and hand everything back to the foreigner.

"OK, thanks."

The foreigner put away his documents, didn't worry about the examination desk, and happily went to get his luggage.

The staff picked up the intercom and contacted the person in charge of the No. 8 review desk:

"Xiao Min, Xiao Min, what's the situation in your place? I'll let the tourists behind me pass after the lockdown is lifted. There's a long queue here. Don't try to be lazy."

Immediately, there was an echoing voice on the intercom:

"Yes, Miss Min, we are all too busy."

"Yes, the workload has increased sharply, and not having a hot pot meal tonight can't make up for it."

"Miss Min, don't you think we can make arrangements for this?"

"..."

It's all joking and booing.

Now is not the peak tourist season, and there are very few foreigners entering the country, otherwise they would not have time to chat.

But there was a lot of noise on the intercom, but there was no reply from "Xiao Min".

"Xiao Min, it's useless to play dead, I'm watching you."

The man at the beginning spoke again.

This time, Xiaomin finally spoke on the intercom:
"What are they all called! Zhao Qikai, my mother is in the bathroom now, where can you see me? You tell me clearly, or I will detain your perverted eyes!"

The voice is loud and the tone is sturdy.

There was silence in the walkie-talkie, but the people holding the walkie-talkie all looked like melons.

Because these two people are recognized by everyone as a "young couple", anyone with a discerning eye can see that they flirt, flirt, and rejoice with each other, but they haven't pierced the window paper yet.

"Well, Xiao Min, you're in the bathroom, isn't you standing on the workbench? The back looks very similar to you." Zhao Qikai whispered.

After he finished speaking, he regretted it. He couldn't even recognize the person he liked. This flower of love was afraid that it would wither before it bloomed.

Too much to say.

He hurried away:
"I'm quite busy here, so let's not talk about it."

Putting down the walkie-talkie and completing the formalities for the last foreigner to enter the country, he propped himself up and looked at the examination desk opposite.

It's a little far away, so I can't really see it.

However, some anomalies were found.

Those people are carrying...cameras?

……

"Thank you for your cooperation, three grams of oil, three grams of oil."

Qin Muchu repeatedly bowed his hands to a group of foreigners.

These are all flying back from abroad with a batch of flights with them.

Because some extras were needed for the filming of the final entry into the Celestial Dynasty, these foreigners spontaneously asked to be extras.

They also acted in their true colors, playing the role of tourists entering the Celestial Dynasty.

"You're welcome, just make me look handsome."

The foreigners smiled and waved their hands, eager to try.

In terms of personality, foreigners are generally more cheerful than Chinese people.

After dealing with them, Qin Muchu turned around and walked towards the review desk.

"Welcome to China... Plea..."

"Mimi, read consecutively later, in a soft voice, you don't have to read so clearly. Follow me and read like this..."

Zhou Huimin is teaching Yang Mi English word by word.

Just after reading two sentences, Yang Mi suddenly said:

"Sister Huimin, your sentence seems to be different from what Sissy taught me. She doesn't read t."

"Huh? Did I read it wrong? I always read it like this..."

When Zhou Huimin heard that Liu Xiqian didn't read like this, she immediately lost confidence.

"That's right. The little Jew is from Hong Kong Island, and he learns British English, while Liu Xiqian learns American English. You can listen to either of them, but don't learn it together. You'll be fooled."

Qin Muchu came over.

After a pause, she looked at Yang Mi with some disgust:
"You only have a few lines in English, and you still can't learn it in half a day."

Yang Mi crossed her waist:
"Sister Huimin and I are here to pick up... Sissy, you let us make guest appearances temporarily, and you haven't asked for a paycheck yet!"

"Repay the film, you, a young [-]th-tier actor, can guest-star in my movie, you are not bad if there are no unspoken rules." Qin Muchu's eyes were inexplicable.

Yang Mi only felt that her body was a little weak from being stared at, so she snorted in embarrassment and turned her head to cover it up.

If sister Huimin wasn't here, she would have to twist the soft flesh around her boyfriend's waist.

Qin Muchu smiled triumphantly, he hadn't seen Yang Mi for several months, and he still missed Mimi and Mimi.

He looked at Zhou Huimin again.

She was wearing the clothes of the airport staff. The clothes fit her well, and she really looked special on her...

cough cough.

Affected by Kimura Takuya's nationality, it's a bit abnormal.

After arranging a cameo scene for the two of them, Qin Muchu turned and left, ready to start filming...

……

The filming of the scene at the airport was finished quickly, and Qin Muchu hurriedly evacuated before the arrival of the reporters.

The actors also dispersed.

Qin Muchu arranged for someone to take Downey and the others to play in Yanjing for a few days, while he took the Chinese actors back to the courtyard and had dinner together.

"Go to my house, my new house, my mother has moved in, just in time to recognize the door."

Liu Xiqian proposed suddenly, and said with a smile:
"My family has a KTV, we can sing together in the afternoon after dinner."

Going out to sing karaoke is hiding, afraid of being recognized, so she specially installed a KTV in the villa, so that she can go crazy with her friends in the future.

"Qiqian, your house is finished!" Yang Mi exclaimed.

Liu Xiqian's house is adjacent to the new house bought by Qin Muchu, and she bought it later. She never thought that she could live there now.

She patted Qin Muchu's arm.

"It will take a few months for me, it's more complicated." Qin Muchu understood what Yang Mi meant.

He gave the decoration company his own design drawings before, and after the professional designer modified some unreasonable designs, he started to decorate.

However, because of the need to build theaters and film post-production places, the construction progress is a bit slow.

Moreover, the old furniture baby told him not to buy it, saying that he contacted someone to order it.

"What? You actually bought a new house?"

The small eyes of Zhou Jiaolun, the co-pilot, instantly widened, looking at Qin Muchu's expression like an ignorant girl who has been cheated of her wealth.

"Then when I come to Yanjing, should I live in a courtyard house or a new house?" He asked naturally.

Based on the relationship between me and Xiao Chu, I will definitely reserve a room for me.

Kao Lun is very confident.

"Stay in a hotel." Qin Muchu didn't hesitate.

"Pfft, hahaha."

"Giggle."

"goose."

……

"Take four cucumbers and mix them cold at noon."

"Take two pieces of broccoli, copy and eat."

Qin Muchu said that Zhou Jiaolun was pushing the shopping cart.

A popular director and a popular singer, the two are shopping in supermarkets like ordinary housewives and men.

It was agreed to go to Liu Xiqian's house for dinner, but Liu Xiqian's mother was not at home, and there was nothing in the open refrigerator except milk and bread.

Qin Muchu could only buy vegetables and cook in person.

Fortunately, there is a supermarket in the community, where you can buy everything.

It's just that the price is expensive, about two or three times that of the outside. It is said to be a pure natural and pollution-free green product.

"This supermarket is quite big, but there are no people there."

Zhou Jiaolun looked at the supermarket, but he couldn't see the side at a glance.

"It's almost twelve o'clock, the grocery shoppers have already bought and returned." Qin Muchu said.

People who can live in this community probably don't know how to cook for themselves. Most of them have nannies at home, and they probably finish eating at twelve o'clock.

“The community environment is pretty good, and the supermarket staff are quite professional.”

Neither Zhou Jiaolun nor Qin Muchu wore masks or made any disguises, but none of the supermarket employees stared at them.

"Maybe he doesn't know us."

Qin Muchu took a piece of beef from the shelf and put it in the car.

It's better not to look at him, it's uncomfortable to be stared at all the time.

"It's possible not to know you, but how could it be possible not to know me."

Zhou Jiaolun flicked his bangs in a bad manner,

"I'm Zhou Jiaolun, Asia..."

"Take a bottle of soy sauce, the one on top."

Qin Muchu pointed to the shelf next to him.

"Oh."

Zhou Jiaolun agreed, and tiptoed to reach, still muttering unfinished words:
"I am the king of Asia..."

"Okay, okay, how much did the Asian King's album sell?" Qin Muchu casually said.

Zhou Jiaolun suddenly sighed:
"Half a month, only 50 copies."

Qin Muchu doesn't know how much or how little the 50 albums will be sold. Although Zhou Jiaolun seems very unhappy, it can be inferred that the sales are probably not ideal.

But what if the kid was in Versailles?
In order to be safe, Qin Muchu chose not to speak.

"The sales of the last album have dropped a lot, Xiao Chu, there is really no way out for an album."

After hearing this, Qin Muchu let down his guard.

"Anyway, you don't make money from albums, you can also hold concerts and film movies."

"Oh, this is the only way to go in the future, there is no hope."

Zhou Jiaolun was a little frustrated. His album is expected to sell more than 100 million copies in the end. Although it is still one of the best in this era, it is not at the same level as his peak performance.

Even compared with last year, it is still far behind.

The days of physical records are indeed over.

"Vivian's album is probably not as good as last year's." Zhou Jianlun said again.

It's not that he said something frustrating, but the fact is here.

His record sales are down, and other singers are bound to be down too.

It's not ego, it's self-confidence.

"It doesn't matter, physical records are going to die sooner or later.

Now is the age of the Internet. Apple in the United States has already launched smart phones. In the future, as long as you hold a mobile phone in your hand to surf the Internet, you can watch TV, chat, and listen to music. Who still uses tapes and CDs? Listen to music, it's too much trouble. "

Qin Muchu is not surprised by this situation at all. People will automatically choose faster and more convenient things, and those who cannot keep up with the times will inevitably be eliminated.

"There will be more and more people listening to music on music players.

The past two years have been good. Mobile phones that can access the Internet have not been popularized. Only computers have players, which is inconvenient. Listening to songs has to be downloaded to mp3, which is a bit troublesome.

When smartphones become popular, you will be able to listen to songs directly on your phone, and no one will buy physical albums... except for a few true fans. "

Zhou Jiaolun heard Qin Muchu say this two years ago, and he didn't quite believe it at the time, but now that the facts are in front of him, he has to admit it.

But he was still a little reconciled:
"The level of online singers is uneven, and the quality of the free ones can't be seen at all."

Sensing the anger in Zhou Jiaolun's tone, Qin Muchu thought of something and smiled:

"You said that because you were overwhelmed by someone in QQ Music, right?"

"I am not, I am not, don't talk nonsense."

Zhou Jiaolun directly denied Sanlian,
"That list has no credibility at all. Can he sell physical albums better than me?"

"That's really incomparable."

Qin Muchu didn't argue with Zhou Jiaolun.

Zhou Jiaolun has two "loses" in his life and he will not accept it.

One is basketball. It cannot be said that he is not good at basketball.

Hmm... It's okay to say it, but he doesn't recognize it.

The second is music.

Having said that, he is really anxious.

Unlike being wronged after being scolded for playing basketball, he would really get angry if he said that his music is not as good as others.

Hiding in the corner with arms folded and not talking, the kind who doesn't coax or reconcile.

But Qin Muchu still wanted to stimulate him:

"As far as I know, the singer who suppressed you on QQ Music is still a college student, and he is also a medical college student."

"..."

Zhou Jiaolun pushed the shopping cart and crossed his hands.

Qin Muchu continued:
"I said before that there is a song in Zhou Huimin's album that I collected from him..."

Zhou Jiaolun turned around and was about to leave.

Excessive!

Even let my "enemy" write songs.

Break up!

Must break off!

"He took the initiative to contact us, because he heard that this album was made by you and me..."

What do you mean?
Want to compete with a song I wrote?
Young people, don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick!

"He is your fan. He said that his career in music was entirely influenced by you. He wanted to have a chance to work with an idol, and he didn't need any money...how did you come back?"

Qin Muchu looked at Zhou Jiaolun who had come forward again with a mocking face.

"I'm going to get potato chips, it's pretty good to eat as a snack when singing in the afternoon."

Zhou Jiaolun calmly put a bag of potato chips into the shopping cart.

"Just one bag?"

Zhou Jiaolun pretended not to hear and skipped the topic:
"I really want to meet my fan. When will he come to Yanjing?"

……

At noon, we had a meal in Liu Xiqian's villa, and in the afternoon we sang K to cheer them up all afternoon, and then everyone went back to their respective homes and found their mothers.

On the way, several people went to see the decoration of Qin Muchu's house.

Because it's under construction, it's quite messy, and I can't tell whether it's good or bad.

After Zhou Jiaolun picked a room, they left.

At night, Zhou Jianlun didn't act like a light bulb and went to the courtyard, but went to the hotel he had booked before.

Zeng Li went back to his home, leaving Qin Muchu with Yang Mi who hadn't seen him for several months.

Although Qin Muchu really wanted to say that you can go together, but he didn't dare to say that this is a grand plan and cannot be rushed.

Xiao Biesheng's newly-married, thunderous fire, ended with Yang Mi begging for mercy, and even sent out a soul question:
"Can sister Li bear it?"

Qin Muchu gently brushed away the blue hair on his girlfriend's forehead, and said:
"seeing is believing."

After Yang Mi was stunned for a moment, she quickly came to her senses.

Mustered up all the strength and twisted her boyfriend's waist:
"shameless!"

"You still have strength?"

Qin Muchu immediately leaned towards Yang Mi.

"No more, beast!"

Yang Mi quickly pushed Qin Muchu away, her eyes were full of panic.

"You have to record a song for sister Huimin tomorrow."

Qin Muchu just frightened Yang Mi, pinched her nose, got up and got out of bed to take a shower.

Yang Mi breathed a sigh of relief.

A boyfriend who is too capable is not a good thing.

"Bring the computer, I'll look at it for a while."

She reaches out.

"Internet addiction is huge."

After Qin Muchu said something, he handed the notebook on the desk to Yang Mi, and went into the bathroom by himself.

Yang Mi took over the computer, first opened the game she often played, completed the daily login task, and then opened the webpage to check the latest gossip in the entertainment industry.

Miss Mi is always on the front line of eating melons.

No, it used to be said to be watching gossip.

But now that Miss Mi is about to be upgraded to Boss Mi, it should be said that she has a grasp of the dynamics in the circle.

Just opened the webpage, clicked on the entertainment news, and saw a bold headline in blood red.

"Block the airport, the crew is playing big names?"

"Stars are superior to others, and the airport can be blocked?"

Yang Mi frowned gradually, clicked on the news and started to read one by one.

……

Qin Muchu took a shower very quickly, and it was over in 10 minutes.

Wiping her hair, she saw her girlfriend was still on the bed looking at the computer, and said:
"Go and wash."

"Come and see."

Yang Mi waved at Qin Muchu.

The eye-catching title caught the eye, and Qin Muchu skimmed it roughly.

It was about the fact that he was filming at the airport in the morning and temporarily blocked an immigration inspection desk to film.

I don't know how it got into the mouth of the media, and it became a blockade of the airport.

But the media likes to exaggerate to gain attention, and this kind of operation is also normal.

"Let's talk about it, the airport also agreed, and it didn't affect others." Qin Muchu didn't care.

"No, the popularity on the Internet is quite high, and many people are discussing this matter."

Yang Mi opened Tianya and Tieba again, and showed Qin Muchu some related posts.

"Isn't this all supportive of me?"

Qin Muchu read a few posts, and most of the netizens were on his side.

Except for a few yin and yang, who say something about "superior people" and "actors misleading the country".

There are people like this at any time, and they will be like this in the next ten or twenty years.

Although Qin Muchu didn't take it seriously, Yang Mi didn't agree and insisted on fighting with netizens.

Seeing Yang Mi's excited expression and the "crackling" sound of keyboard typing, Qin Muchu suddenly thought of something.

This girl can't stand this little stimulation, how did she get over being hacked by the whole Internet in her previous life?

Wrap your arms around your girlfriend's neck and wrap your arms around her shoulders:

"What if one day you are hacked by the whole network and framed against you?"

"Why blackmail me? What are you framing me for?"

Yang Mi stared at the computer screen, her typing speed did not slow down in the slightest, her eyebrows were knit together in earnest.

Chirping.

"I just want to blackmail you, for example... say that your feet are smelly."

Yang Mi stopped typing and looked at Qin Muchu with a dangerous gaze.

"You say my feet stink?"

"No, I mean someone framed you, let me give you an example." Qin Muchu quickly denied it.

My girlfriend's eyes are almost swollen.

Scary.

Only then did Yang Mi look away, and re-aligned with the netizen.

"If they hack me, they hack me. It's not true anyway. I just don't care."

"Then what are you doing now?"

"They're hacking you."

"..."

"Oh, why, don't make trouble."

Yang Mi pushed away her boyfriend who suddenly hugged her.

Qin Muchu smiled, kissed his girlfriend on the cheek twice, and said solemnly:
"In the future, they will say that your feet are smelly, and I will stand up to refute the rumors."

He thought his girlfriend would be very moved, which represented his public attitude.

But Yang Mi was unusually calm:
"No, then they will blackmail me for unspoken rules. I will be the boss of the largest agency in the entertainment industry in the future. If I want unspoken rules, I will unspoken rules for others."

Upon hearing this, Qin Muchu stroked his hair, feeling that the hair color was a little dangerous.

"In the future, the artistes in my company can only make unspoken rules, and those perverted bosses and perverted directors don't even think about it." Yang Mi was still saying.

Ok?
have been offended.

A word suddenly flashed in Qin Muchu's mind, and he blurted out:

"Lin Xiao, you are really advanced in cursing people now!"

(End of this chapter)