The entertainment industry is sober

The town is really small, with only two main roads, and a total of more than 900 households. Except for those who go out to work, the permanent population is less than [-].

The two cars drive along the road by the sea to the temporary house, and will pass by the small square on the other side of the pier.

In the morning, the freshest fish will be sold here. In the evening, people will dance square dances here. At night, the place will be empty, only the sea breeze blowing and the waves gently beating.

Today is different.

At this point, there is still a large group of people gathered here.

Looking at it, there are at least a few hundred.

There was even a simple small stage set up at the front, and Mr. Painter was sitting on a high stool, singing affectionately with his guitar on his back.

"No need to stop, thank you."

Having said that, she still opened the car window to get a better view.

The window was open, and not only the singing came in, but also the smell of fish grilled with dill and steak fried with rosemary.

Dill looks a lot like cumin, but it smells and tastes very different.

The first time I saw Wu Huijuan buying it, Ni Bingyan checked the relevant information out of curiosity, and had a particularly deep memory of it.

As for rosemary, it is because it has a very special fragrance.

Taking a closer look, I saw that not only were there several grills on the edge of the small square for people to enjoy the fun of grilling, but the owner and chef of the small town restaurant was still frying things there.

The car left quietly in the dark, and no one thought much of it when they saw it.

In the middle of the night, and in a small town with a weak security force, Ni Bingyan would never join in the fun.

As for Miss Sloane, she is very depressed now, and probably needs to go home and take a pill secretly.

Lily Tux reminded her before that someone was selling news of her depression for money, and within two days, Julia by her side disappeared and was replaced by another woman who was jealous at first glance.

This time I went out to record a show, and I didn't bring her with me, but another personal assistant.

I don't know how long it will take for the newcomer to gain the trust of the boss.

Ni Bingyan thought about this and arrived home before he knew it.

The house was really dark.

Mostly Wu Huijuan is also eating and having fun in the square.

Ni Bingyan was a little worried about her and wanted to pick her up, but also worried that if people saw her too excited, a stampede would happen.

Although it is a bit narcissistic to think so, as a public figure, being cautious in words and deeds is the first compulsory course.

"My sister-in-law hasn't come back yet, why don't I go look for her?"

Afraid that Ni Bingyan was worried, she even found an excuse for herself.

"It's embarrassing to eat too much dinner on the plane. I'm a little hungry now. I just smell the aroma and I feel hungry. It's not easy for you to go because there are so many people, so I won't take you."

The bodyguard had already lived in the small house next to her, and she was the only one left in this room, but thinking about Wu Huijuan, Ni Bingyan still agreed.

After Duanmuli left, she closed the doors and windows before going upstairs to wash.

After taking a combat shower, I went downstairs after wiping my hair. I was looking for hair care essential oil in the drawer in the living room when I heard a knock on the door.

Walking to the door, before opening the door, I heard Wu Huijuan's cheerful voice: "Oh, I'm so happy that you are not here today!"

"Is there something going on in the town today? It doesn't seem to be a festival, is it a local festival like the town's anniversary?"

Seeing her open the door, wearing a white cotton dress with long black hair hanging loose, Wu Huijuan was startled, took half a step back, and then smiled and patted her on the arm:

"Ouch! You're scaring me to death!"

"I went downstairs to look for hair care essential oil, but I couldn't find it. I'll go to bed later."

"Wait, I'll find it for you! I don't know why I bought so many essential oils. I specially found a storage box for you to put them in. I'm afraid it will be broken accidentally."

Wu Huijuan didn't care to say more, and ran away. Ni Bingyan was helpless. Seeing that Duanmuli was still holding a disposable paper plate and holding a transparent plastic fork to bite the steak, she leaned over to take a look.

"It looks very tender, and the fragrance is good~"

"I brought you a small piece too."

Seeing that there was indeed a piece cut out on the plate, about two fingers wide, Ni Bingyan waved her hands again and again:
"No, no, what time is it! Today's exercise is not up to the standard, eating this is a crime!"

Duanmuli laughed, picked up the fork and stuffed it into her mouth.

After chewing and swallowing a few mouthfuls, he took out a piece of paper from the table, wiped it and said, "Then I will relieve your pain. Out of sight, out of mind."

After casually throwing the paper that wiped her mouth with the plate and fork into the trash can, she waved her hand contentedly:
"I've been tossing all day today, I'm going to take a shower and sleep first, see you tomorrow."

As soon as Duanmuli left, Wu Huijuan came out with a small powder blue storage box:
"Look, which bottle do you want?"

Seeing that Ni Bingyan took out a bottle and began to sit and comb her hair, she put the storage box on the coffee table, turned around and went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of mineral water out.

Unscrewed it and took two sips before sitting down opposite Ni Bingyan.

"Oh, I talk too much, my mouth is dry, haha! A lot of fans came to see you today, but you were not here, so I went to entertain you. The conditions are limited, so it can only be done like this."

"What?"

I thought the excitement was someone else's and had nothing to do with me, so Ni Bingyan just asked casually, but Wu Huijuan didn't answer in time, and she didn't have the intention of urging her.

Unexpectedly, the excitement belonged to her!
"Where are the fans coming from? Are you all settled? Ouch! I'm back, at least I'm going to say hello!"

"Oh, it's late at night, the other side of the square is scattered, I made an appointment with them to see you tomorrow, and then you go to say hello to them."

Wu Huijuan was very happy.

"Oh, it's rare to see so many fellow villagers here, and I'm really happy to finally be able to speak some Mandarin! Don't worry, I've been doing community work for so many years, and I'm very proficient in arranging these things!"

In order to develop tourism, the town has designed many houses for accommodation.

Now that the tourism industry has not yet developed, it is rare for dozens of people to come here at one time. The town is just like the New Year, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is decorated with lanterns and festivities.

The accommodation conditions are really good.

One room per person is basic, and those who are willing to live together can still live in the same house.

Ni Bingyan scratched her head a little.

This is not her territory, and it is inconvenient to do anything.

Fans come all the way to visit the class, if they can't receive them well, how rude it would be!

But Wu Huijuan had finished talking here, and she couldn't say anything, so she took care of her hair and went back to sleep.

In the past, when I was filming in China, some fans came to visit the set. When I was filming a variety show in Qiongdao, I even rode with the fans and even invited them to dinner.

Unexpectedly, there are also fans visiting the class abroad.

Ni Bingyan was both nervous and excited, tossing and turning all night, unable to sleep well.

As a result, when I saw a fan the next morning, the first person to talk to her was: "Sister Bingbing, did you resell my brother Dayun's poster? That one is out of print, and I haven't received it for more than ten years! "

"What?"

Ni Bingyan couldn't believe it!
Looking at this fan, then at Wu Huijuan, and then at the others, his voice trembled a little: "Are you all here to ask for Zhong Yun's poster?"

"No no no! We are here to see you!"

"However, they didn't grab the [-]th anniversary limited album, and yours is still an autographed version. I don't know, Sister Bingbing..."

Sister Bingbing doesn't want to talk, Sister Bingbing just wants to be quiet.

I went to the amusement park and my face got tingling and tingling. When I got home, I mixed aloe vera gel with a vitamin E and applied it to the face. It was really good for moisturizing and repairing.Compared with various Internet celebrity ingredients, I usually only do basic skin care, super rough people.I don't know where the courage comes from, and I fantasize about the exquisite life of exquisite women all day long.