The Top Couple Is a Bit Sweet

Chapter 38: Thirty-eighth day in the pit

It's a pity that it is a chain store. There are several stores in Chengdu. This information is useless.

Wen Li had to take the cameraman and walk forward again.

Along the way, I did see some small scenery of the city. It was very different from the Rongcheng she usually knew from the camera. For example, when other people talked about Yancheng, it was a horrible bean juice, and Wen Li didn’t like to suck, and There are many other delicious foods in Yancheng, so there is no need to stare at the soy juice.

In this way, she and Song Yan used the intercom to determine the location of each other while walking. The sugar paintings were also finished. Seeing that the time gradually reached noon, the sun shrouded and the shadow shrank at the heels. Wen Li put on the prepared sunglasses, afraid of Song Yan. The sugar paintings were scorched by the sun, so I found a shopping mall and stood at the door to rub the air conditioner.

The mall is densely populated, and Wen Li didn't go in after thinking about it.

Indoors are no better than outdoors, with a large field of view and a large range of activities. Even if a few fans follow, it will not cause much commotion, and there is a staff car following behind, so there is no need to worry about any accidents.

Some people recognize her along the way. There are fans and passers-by. Some say hello, some want a group photo. Hearing that she was recording a show, she was at a distance, and she left after a "yeah" to the camera, compared to other stars. Going out of the street, four or five bodyguards are always close to keep people away. Myopia with a radius of tens of meters will know where there are celebrities, and they will definitely come to watch.

The program group in the world is smarter. Only one follower is arranged. The rest of the staff will follow the car and wait for orders. If the situation occurs, there are more people with cameras taking various videos in public. I went, a simple-dressed person was strolling in the street. He didn't get close and took a closer look. Who knew this was a star.

Fortunately, there were road signs near this mall. Song Yan got into a taxi and reported the name of the road to the driver, and he was heading here.

"Hurry up, you want to melt, over."

"Thank you, Teacher Wen, to protect me, over."

Wen Li stood at the entrance of the mall and waited. The eyeballs hidden under the sunglasses looked everywhere. Looking through the glass door, the first floor of a large mall was always a beauty, skin care and jewelry counter. She saw herself as soon as she saw it. A brand poster endorsed.

It is a Japanese cosmetics brand. On the poster, Wen Li is holding their famous moisturizing and stabilizing essence. The whole face is white and flawless, and even pores and fine lines cannot be found.

Wen Li hugged her chest and looked at her poster, sighing and mocking herself: "I want my skin to be as good as the poster. Why should I spend so much money to go to the beauty salon."

The cameraman didn’t know how to answer the conversation. He glanced at the female celebrity in front of him. Sunglasses blocked most of the face, and the remaining part that was exposed, I don’t know if it’s the makeup effect. Anyway, it looks white and tender. He could see the little fluff, which seemed to him no different from the poster.

Wen Li accidentally caught a glimpse of the cameraman, only to realize that he had just said the words of Beng Renshi in front of the camera, and immediately said: "Cut this paragraph and don't broadcast it."

As we all know, the celebrity's request to cut off the unbroadcast footage will definitely be kept in the feature film and emphasized later.

The cameraman was silent with a guilty conscience.

She leaned out half of her neck and looked in, and saw a certain luxury brand endorsed by Song Yan. It was a men's counter. The men's fragrance "Moonlight in Midsummer" based on Song Yan was the flagship new product of this year, so he was holding the perfume. The poster of is hung in the center.

At this time, a few staff members wearing huge doll costumes came out from the mall holding the flyers. Wen Li hurriedly hid to the side and stood against the wall. A group of parents led the children behind the butts of these dolls. Come out, yelling for the balloon in their hands.

Wen Li suddenly found new fun, helped her sunglasses, and went in with her head down.

The staff member sitting in the car on the side of the road saw Wen Li walk into the mall, and asked: "Why did Wen Li go in?" Then he immediately contacted the cameraman who was filming, "Xiao Zhang? Can you hear Xiao Zhang? Don't he. Let Wen Li go in. We didn't say hello to the store management staff beforehand, and it was troublesome if it caused an accident."

Generally, when entertainers go to indoor venues where individual groups are relatively close, the program team will greet the venue personnel in advance, clear the venue in advance or arrange security personnel, one is not to delay the normal operation of the venue, and the other is to ensure the safety of the artists.

It is said that Wen Li has participated in so many variety shows, and there are not no outdoor recordings. How can she be confused.

The cameraman responded: "Uh, she went to the staff directly and borrowed a set of doll clothes for the mall mascot with a few group photos and autographs. Is this okay?"

Several staff members in the car froze for a long time and laughed.

Worthy of being a frequent guest of variety shows, "Brother Sanli".

"Okay, as long as you don't be recognized, it will also have a variety show effect."

Here Wen Li successfully borrowed a doll costume. The mascot of this mall is a cartoon little fox, all white. She put on the headgear and got used to it for a few seconds. Then she asked the cameraman: "I can just go now, right?"

Wen Li walked wildly in the mall, and it seemed strange to be accompanied by a cameraman carrying a machine next to him. Passers-by looked curiously here, thinking that maybe they were shooting live-action cartoons. No one cared.

She wandered around on the first floor and found her three endorsements, one of two beauty brands and one jewelry brand. Wen Li also dedicated herself to her poster and compared it to tourist attractions. It's like clocking in.

Song Yan's only found one, that is the men's perfume. Song Yan in the poster was bathed in the silvery white moonlight. Wen Li took a closer look and commented, "Not as good as me."

After punching the card on the first floor, Wen Li took the elevator to go upstairs again.

Going up a few floors is the luxury area in the mall. There are much fewer people on this floor. Wen Li saw the facade of the watch brand that Song Yan was still talking about. He stood at the door and looked inward for several times. A little pride consciously rises.

In the camera is a silly fox looking through his eyes, not daring to go in while standing outside.

The cameraman thought that if she took off this doll, she wouldn't hesitate so much.

At this time, there was a reminder from the walkie-talkie, and Song Yan finally arrived and asked her where she was.

"Fourth floor, over."

Song Yan's tone sounded a little confused: "Are you not recognized? Over."

"I have a disguise technique." Wen Li said diligently, thinking that he should not let him in, "Don't come in, wait for me outside, I will come down and look for you now, over."

Then the voice on the walkie-talkie can't be heard clearly.

Then Wen Li heard a very vague noise.

"I thought you were clearing the scene ahead of time when you went in." Song Yan couldn't laugh or cry, "I was surrounded."

He didn't even say "over". It was probably because he was accidentally pushed to cut off the conversation. Wen Li scratched his head in annoyance. He shouldn't play any endorsement game on a whim. Song Yan's variety show participated in too little. He has no experience, and the staff who followed him over there probably thought that there was no problem if Wen Li went in and said hello in advance.

Regardless of the others, she could only wear a doll outfit and hurried downstairs awkwardly.

As soon as he got down to the first floor, Wen Li saw a crowd of people gathered at the door.

Many people took pictures of Song Yan’s face with their mobile phones. The men surrounded by them were not protected by bodyguards. It was difficult to move and the scene was chaotic. Wen Li pushed into the crowd while pressing on her cumbersome headgear. Fortunately, she was big and conspicuous. , And it didn't take long to squeeze into the crowd.

Song Yan suddenly felt that a pair of big furry hands grabbed him.

Turning around, it was a blue-eyed fox.

"I am coming!"

The tone was panicked but could not conceal the sweet voice, Song Yan was slightly stunned, the fox forcibly used his big head to take him a few steps and walked to the door of the mall, and just a few staff members took the mall security to rush here.

Under the gaze of everyone, this big-headed fox put his headgear in one hand, and with the other hand the man who was still stunned, slipped funny but dexterously.

After running for tens of meters, Wen Li couldn't stand it anymore. It was okay in the mall with air-conditioning wind blowing. Now he is running outside against the sun. Although he only ran a short distance, he can wear this airtight doll suit. , The physical strength is exhausted too fast, it is too tired.

She took Song Yan and ran into the parking lot at the side entrance of the mall. She was worried that passers-by would catch up, but lost the two cameramen who were following them.

The parking lot was very empty and there was no one around. Wen Li let go of Song Yan, bends down on her knees and gasps.

After breathing enough, Wen Li straightened up, only to find that Song Yan had been staring at her, his eyes probed, mixed with other inexplicable emotions.

Even if he was wearing a headgear, Wen Li was still fascinated by him.

He wouldn't think he was a trafficker, would he?

Wen Li put his palms on both sides of the headgear, and when he raised his arms, the fox's head and body separated, revealing a human head.

Fearing that he really thought she was a stranger, she showed a very friendly smile and humorously matched her appearance with a BGM.

"Dangdang, it's me."

Sweaty, well-shaped curled bangs stuck to the forehead and sideburns, his face flushed, because he had just ran too tight, his dark amber eyes were bright.

Song Yan just stared at her, his eyes seemed to be immersed in warm water, and he refused to leave for a moment.

The embarrassed little fox in front of him slammed a big hole in his heart like that.

Wearing such cumbersome clothes, her head appears to be smaller. Wen Li held the balaclava in both hands like a basketball, flicked her hair like a puppy, trying to get rid of the bangs sticking to her face.

The man who had not spoken raised his hand to help her get her bangs behind her ears.

Wen Li was very hot and didn't want to move at all. Someone helped to get a better haircut, so she just looked up and enjoyed it.

"Wipe me off by the way."

Song Yan gently wiped her sweat with his fingertips again, without too much effort, worrying about wiping off her foundation makeup.

"On such a hot day, you still wear such thick clothes to run in the sun." He said softly, "You are not afraid of heatstroke."

Wen Li was still tired and didn't slow down, so he didn't speak.

"You wear this suit, it is inconvenient to move, and your line of sight is not clear. You just squeeze into the crowd like this. What if you fall?" Song Yan said in a deep voice while wiping her sweat. "Recording a show hurts herself. ,does it worth?"

Wen Li wrinkled her nose and retorted unconvincedly: "Didn't I also fall?"

Hearing her retort, his tone fell a few degrees again: "What if you fall? With so many people, what if anyone steps on you?"

Wen Li still wanted to refute.

Song Yan's tone was not very good, a handsome face was stern, and his brows were frowned, but his eyes were distressed and helpless.

"I'm not here to save you." Wen Li whispered.

Song Yan sighed deeply.

The two stood facing each other and no one spoke.

Then Song Yan said, "I'm sorry."

It stands to reason that it shouldn’t have caused a commotion in the crowd in such a short time. But when he walked in, a few young girls came out. Song Yan didn’t wear sunglasses and masks. He was recording the show. Although his outfit was simple, but He was also well-dressed and handsome, with a face that was so big that he was exposed outside, causing several young girls to be stunned for several seconds, and then screamed out his name.

Originally, a few people dressed as mascots at the entrance of the mall were engaged in promotional activities. There were a lot of people, surrounded by children and parents. Such a big movement naturally attracted attention.

Wen Li watched him apologize, and the heart that was not convinced instantly softened, feeling a little sour, holding the balaclava, and said awkwardly: "Then what, you have a small variety show, I should tell you in advance, it's not you 'S fault."

"I caused trouble for you and the program crew."

"...Nor, anyway, this doesn't just happen to us."

Many other artists have gone.

"...If you just got hurt," Song Yan paused, lowered his eyes and said softly, "I was scared to death."

Wen Li comforted him: "With this fox clothes, it's okay if you fall," she thought of something, and said to him confidently, "I just rescued you from the crowd, don't you thank me? "

Song Yan nodded: "Okay, thank you, my little fox hero."

In fact, if she didn't save him, the staff and security would maintain good order, but Wen Li just rushed down before he could think about it when he heard the news that he was surrounded on the first floor, completely subconsciously.

Only afterwards realized that it was indeed a bit reckless.

But she did not regret it and was proud of it.

"Teacher Song, I saved you twice after counting the time in high school." She triumphantly made a "two" gesture and shook in front of his eyes.

When Song Yan saw that she got the advantage, he instantly forgot the way she had just taught him. He couldn't wait to grab her finger and bite it hard to see if she dared to be arrogant.

I thought so in my heart, but still didn't move his mouth, just reached out and rubbed her head.

The two did not stay in the underground parking lot for a few minutes. After they came out, they ran into the cameraman who was looking for them. Song Yan apologized to several staff members. The staff hurriedly waved their hands and said that it was all right. There was a commotion in the mall. It’s been calmed down a long time ago. Even if someone took photos and posted them online, it’s not a big deal. At most, it’s Reuters in advance. The program crew’s visit to Chengdu to record the show is not a secret. Just let the public relations watch and control the direction of public opinion. .

The manager of the mall came forward and didn’t care about this little accident, and was even a little grateful. Seeing Wen Li still wearing the doll costume of their mall mascot, the businessman went online and directly gave this doll costume to Wen Li. By the way, an extra set of Song Yan was given.

"If you two come to our mall next time if you are afraid of being discovered, they will wear this together to ensure that no one will find it."

This is also considered the benefit of being a star.

After tossing like this all morning, Tanghua didn't know where she left it. She took off her doll suit and threw it in the back seat of the car, and got in the car with Song Yan to the meeting place.

When they arrived at the meeting place, a guest immediately suggested that they were hungry and wanted to eat.

The director nodded: "Everyone has worked hard. We have prepared a sumptuous local delicacy for all the guests as a reward."

Wen Li's eyes lit up instantly when she heard this.

"But," the director said with a smile, "it depends on your luck if you can eat it."

Worthy of being a variety show director, torturing the guests is really a set.

The program team prepared lunch for them in the hotel, but there was a distance from the hotel. They prepared four transportation methods for the four pairs of guests. The guests decided which transportation method they should use to get to the hotel by drawing lots.

The first guest who arrives eats the first choice, and so on, the last one has no choice and eats a box lunch.

Wen Li couldn't believe it: "Really eat box lunch?"

The staff nodded: "I really had a box lunch, the last box lunch was bought."

"...Yan Zhengkui, what grudges and grievances we have! Can we still have a good meal!"

The guests angrily called out the director's name.

The director was unmoved: "Let's draw lots, and good luck to you all."

There are four types of transportation: luxury nanny car, battery car, tricycle, and shopping trolley.

When seeing the last vehicle, the guests had big question marks on their faces.

Wen Li didn't even look at it, and poked Song Yan: "You go and draw. I am a non-chief. I have never drawn an ssr in a card draw game."

Then Song Yan went to smoke.

Wen Li thought that Song Yan would have better luck than her. He folded his hands and worshiped the Buddha, and opened the lottery paper expectantly.

"..."

Song Yan saw the expression on her face froze, and his brows wrinkled slightly: "What did you get?"

Wen Li handed him the lottery paper with a sullen expression.

"Tricycle"

"..."

"You look like a European emperor, how could you be so nonsense." Wen Li's tone was complicated.

"..."

On one side, Qi Sihan looked at their tricycle enviously, with a grieved tone: "Ms. Wen Li, you and Ms. Song Yan are very lucky."

Wen Li said, "Did your requirements for being a man fall to this level?" Then he asked her, "What car did you get?"

With a crying expression, Qi Sihan handed her the lottery paper.

"Shopping cart"

Wen Li suddenly felt that Song Yan's luck wasn't that bad either.

But when she really got the tricycle, Wen Li still persuaded. Whether she was riding Song Yan in the back or Song Yan riding her in the back, two people were ashamed.

Wen Li thought of a clever trick: "Teacher Song, we can wear the two doll outfits that the mall just gave us, so no one knows it's us!"

Then a beautiful landscape appeared on the road in Rongcheng. A slightly larger white fox was riding a tricycle, followed by a shorter little fox, and a car next to him followed like an old tortoise, wherever he went, Passers-by all cast their complicated and curious sights.

Song Yan didn't speak from start to finish, but Wen Li happily shouted to him: "Ms. Song is okay. We are both wearing headgear. No one can recognize us."

"Hello everyone, welcome to today’s "Tang Talking Traffic". I’m Police Officer Tang. Let’s take a look at the citizens who are not following the traffic rules on the road today. Well, I’ve already seen the tricycle ahead. A white fox is a male visually, and a little fox is pulled behind, and visually is a female. I guess it’s his wife, two people, oh no two foxes just run wild on the road like this. He regards fox life as nothing, and his attitude is very arrogant. Audience friends, the back of the tricycle cannot be seated. It is very dangerous. Let us go up and talk to these two foxes."

"Hey! Stop the tricycle in front of me!"

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