Mr. Gu, Madam is on the hot search again.

Chapter 77 Are you allergic to fame?

December has arrived quietly, and the cold in Luobei is still there.

The only difference is that Luobei Snow Village has ushered in a real tourism peak period, and the northern scenery that only comes once a year attracts countless people.

Although flights have not yet resumed, tourists are coming to the snow town one after another. In addition to the mountains where the shooting is based, groups of ski enthusiasts and tourists can be seen everywhere.

Chi Yu was no longer as free as before. Even when entering and exiting the hotel, Xiaoya had to be escorted by two people, which caused her status to rise sharply and made Chi Yu a little bit dumbfounded.

The snow falls intermittently, and occasionally when the sky clears, the white and blue ice and snow world stings people's eyes, but Chi Yu especially likes to go out for a walk. Just looking at the boundless snowfield can make her mood much better.

The scenes that were previously delayed due to heavy snow finally caught up with the progress after days and nights of hard work.

Chen Linyuan got two sets of ski equipment from somewhere and planned to take Chi Yu to the snow area for two laps during the break.

But the latter was not very helpful. After waving his hand and refusing, he sent Xiao Fei, who was very interested, to go with him. This fulfilled Xiao Fei's dream of Luobei Ye Snow Base.

I went up a snow slope with Xiaoya and watched the two people leaping and tumbling in the snowy area from a distance. I sighed that youth is energetic. Xiaoya raised her voice and retorted, "Sister Chi, how old are you!"

The end of the year is the time to focus on performance, and the artist industry is no exception.

Each team worked hard to get front-line endorsements. When they arrived at Fang Zishu's place, both of his artists were thousands of miles away. The company was so busy and chaotic that Manager Fang, who was once the most prosperous, had now become an idle person.

After accepting the role of "Snowfield", Chi Yu did not dare to think about such a thing.

Becoming the leading female lead in Liu Wei's movies was originally her goal after five years in the industry, but she didn't expect to achieve it in less than three years. It was too late to be flattered. In addition to practicing over and over again to present a good role, Chi Yu had no other dramas or variety shows. They all declined politely.

"You also refused Marie Claire's year-end cover shoot? No, sister, are you allergic to fame?"

Fang Zishu caught a cold and hurriedly called to denounce Chi Yu. His voice was buzzing and mixed with a thick nasal voice, which was a little less aggressive than usual. At the moment, it sounded a little cute like an angry child.

"I can't leave here..." Chi Yu said coquettishly, suppressing a smile, and moved her already stiff body slightly.

Today is an outdoor scene, the sky in Luobei is cloudy, and it seems that another howling snow is coming.

The oppressive weather was also a bit rare, so Liu Wei temporarily changed the order of scenes and filmed the outdoor car chase scene with Chen Linyuan first.

At five o'clock in the morning, when the sky was still dark, Chi Yu got up and put on makeup.

The frostbitten face and dry hair were considered a difficult makeup design. It took me sitting motionless for more than three hours before it was basically completed.

"Marie Marie magazine publishes double issues every month. Are you worried that you won't be able to get on the cover?"

Chi Yu patiently coaxed in a low voice, but she didn't know that these words were like an arrow, piercing Fang Zishu's eyebrows, causing her to roar incompetently on the other end of the phone.

"It's the year-end cover! Year-end! There's only one damn year-end in a year, or it's because I paid for it out of my own pocket and visited two fashion shows. Do you know how rare this opportunity is?!"

The entertainment and fashion circles are strange, like a pair of plastic best friends who are friendly on the surface but dislike each other secretly.

One is an ambitious, coquettish and passionate red rose, and the other is a cold, aloof and maverick white rose.

Even though Chi Yu is a very popular person in the entertainment industry, a long-established magazine like Marie Claire, which has been in the fashion industry for decades, will still not look down on you just because of a little popularity.I can't blame Fang Zishu for being angry. Although the year-end cover is not a one-person page, countless people are busy thinking about it. Just the style comments and the classic beauty competition can quickly expand the national awareness.

"I'll give you double the money you paid to see the exhibition!" Chi Yu chose to be an unknown bitch at this time. As if she knew that Fang Zishu wouldn't be intimidated by this little money, she quickly changed the subject and said, "Beauty Fang, your cold is better. ?"

"Come on, I've taken your takeaway medicine on time." Fang Zishu sniffed and replied in a muffled voice, then sprayed the flowers on the desk twice with water.

Lin Hetao actually gave her a holiday, but she insisted on coming to the company. Lin Hetao's silver A8 parked on time under Fang Zishu's apartment. Even though she pretended not to see it and hailed a taxi every time, he never did. What to say, I just silently lowered my speed and followed the car, and I repeat this to this day.

"That's good. Come to Luobei when you're ready. Since the company doesn't have anything to do with you, just come to stay with me and give yourself a winter vacation."

After a moment's pause, Chi Yu seemed to have thought of something, curled her lips and whispered, "Xiao Chen is still aggrieved. You, the parent, won't you come to comfort me?"

Fang Zishu on the phone really calmed down and lost all his previous arrogance. After a while, he gave Chi Yu a few words.

"He's just a little kid. Take care of him. I'll be there in two days."

Without further ado, Fang Zishu disconnected first.

Chi Yu looked not far away and glanced at Chen Linyuan, who was still putting on makeup. Someone who was immersed in reading the script suddenly felt a suspicious look on him. When he raised his head, he was met with Chi Yu's malicious smile.

Probably trying to understand the meaning of this smile, the tips of Chen Linyuan's ears gradually turned red, his eyes shifted away from Chi Yu's, and he coughed lightly, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Chi Yu's smile became even more unrestrained.

Winter is in full swing, and Chi Yu's handmade cashmere coat that has been on hold for a long time is finally completed.

My crooked wiring was repaired several times by a master craftsman, and I was finally satisfied.

The assistant at the clothing store asked Chi Yu if she wanted to embroider an internal mark on the inside. After all, it was a handmade gift, but Chi Yu declined.

She didn't bother to show off what she had done for the gift. If Gu Yuan liked this coat, it would have achieved its greatest value. If it didn't fit so well but liked it because it was handmade, it would be a bit forced. .

After much deliberation, she selected a few ink jade beads of excellent quality. Chi Yu asked her master to nail them on the lapel of her coat. The gray-black cashmere coat was inlaid with several ink jade beads of different sizes, which fit the cold and noble temperament of that person.

The master hurriedly finished it all night, took photos and sent them to Chi Yu.

Rubbing the collar of the wide coat in the photo, the few green beads really made the whole coat more luxurious and luxurious. Chi Yu couldn't help but pull the man's figure inside.

It should look good.

There was no time to give it in person, and no time to think about whether Gu Yuan would be confused after receiving this coat. It was neither an important occasion nor a holiday for gift-giving, but Chi Yu couldn't control that much.

After telling her assistant the address of the company that she had packed and given to Gu Yuan, Chi Yu raised her eyes and looked at the faintly falling snowflakes outside the shooting base.

The snow in December seems to be no different from November, except that the cold breath and the white frost on the eyelashes are a constant reminder that the truly cold days have just begun.

If I don’t give it to you, I won’t be able to wear it anymore. Chi Yu sighed.

(End of this chapter)