Chapter 394

Director Yao was quite proud of this idea.

"Director! Is your brain DIY? The people at the door are very comfortable, and we are authentic here?"

Lin Yu rolled his eyes and said bluntly.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Lin Yu, I thought you were funny on the show! I didn't expect you to be so funny in life."

Guan Xiaotong shrugged and giggled.

"Don't say it! Lin Yu, your Beijing accent is really authentic. This little retroflex sound is really like that."

"I'm not as authentic as you say."

Song Yuqi smiled and compared her fingers on the side, giving a manual thumbs up.

"By the way, Lin Yu, can we add a WeChat?"

Guan Xiaotong suddenly leaned over. After this simple contact, she was really curious about Lin Yu.

And Guan Xiaotong also really wanted to have such a funny, humorous, lively, and cheerful friend.

Zhang Yishan also quickly took out his mobile phone.

Let alone Lin Yu's top-tier status and explosive popularity.

Just the feeling he gave was very charming and worth deep friendship.

Zhang Yishan was already very smart, so naturally, he wouldn't miss the opportunity to add a friend.

"Add, add, add! No problem! This is not a thing." Lin Yu scanned the codes one by one generously.

The group of people in front of him are all rising stars! When the older generation retires from the film and TV circle, it is estimated that they will have to rely on these post-90s and post-00s little flowers to support a world. Even if the audience doesn't want to watch, there is no way. These are the generals among the short ones.

"It's useless for you to add."

"This kid Lin Yu never looks at WeChat."

Director Yao put down his chopsticks and spoke first. The complaints in his stomach finally had an occasion to be released.

This Lin Yu, every time he looks for him, he is like evaporating from the world. It is clearly WeChat, but Lin Yu played it like a pigeon messenger. On average, he replies once a day, making Director Yao have a moment of feeling like a lick-dog in a trance.

Others are eager to receive the director's information, full of joy, but when it comes to Lin Yu, he is like a master.

"Good guy, I ignore you, and you ignore me, right?"

"Except for confirming the appearance fee, on the day of the transfer, Lin Yu almost never took the initiative to talk to me."

Director Yao said, his tone full of bitterness.

"Exactly! I said, why didn't he reply to my message? It turns out he didn't even reply to the director, let alone us lukewarm little actors."

Bai Lu fanned the flames on the side, speaking in a weird way.

"Oh! He is a top-tier person now, a popular person, how can we climb high?"

Sha Yi pouted and added fuel to the fire.

"Brothers, count me as blind."

"Bah! Count me wrong. I'll apologize to everyone here, sorry, sorry."

Lin Yu joked with a smile.

"By the way, you are all Beijingers, do you contact in private?"

Lin Yu's words were actually testing the Beijing circle.

Yang Mi also mentioned before that many entertainment companies want to enter Beijing and will be squeezed out.

Without resources, they will naturally leave in a gray way.

The domestic entertainment circle seems very large and intimidating, but in fact, only a few are dominant!

They all have deep-rooted relationships with the top, forming a monopoly...

This is why domestic actors are so noble!

Because it is no different from being admitted to Tsinghua or Peking University for newcomers to get ahead!

This has led to the fact that it is always those few new and old faces that repeatedly appear in various film and television dramas.

Fresh blood cannot be injected!

"This is also divided into levels."

"The bottom layer looks at works."

"The upper layer looks at awards and recognition in the circle."

"There is another kind that looks at family background."

"Isn't the one in Xiaotong's family the top layer?"

Zhang Yishan said directly.

This is a secret to outsiders, but it is nothing to people in the circle.

Sure enough!

Hearing this, Lin Yu nodded secretly.

At present, his identity can at most be considered a variety show person. If he wants to enter the Beijing circle, he still has to submit to Yang Mi's Jiaxing Media.

It seems that it is necessary to take a trip to Beijing!

"Hey! Who of you is going back to Beijing? Let's go together! It's all about company."

"Really or fake?"

Li Chen heard this and immediately put down the pancake in his hand, his face full of astonishment.

"What are you doing in Beijing? Do you have any announcements there?"

Song Yuqi ate a bite of soybean paste noodles and asked curiously.

Although Song Yuqi is a Beijinger, the identity of an artist is helpless. She runs around and rushes to all parts of the country and even the world.

She rarely goes home a few times a year.

"There are no announcements!"

"Just want to relax."

The main purpose of this trip is to have sex.

Of course, it is definitely inconvenient to say this.

Lin Yu dealt with it casually.

"How about this, I'll take you to visit our Beijing when I go back?"

Li Chen patted his chest, wanting to fulfill the friendship of the landlord.

Mainly to ask what method Lin Yu used before to push Zheng Kai around.

"Ah? No need, Brother Chen."

Lin Yu hurriedly refused.

Our trip to Beijing has a mission.

Nai Xiao's first blood is still waiting for me to take!

Who has the time to climb the Great Wall and visit the Forbidden City with you big men?

Isn't this a waste of good time?

A moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold, do you understand?

After the group finished eating, it was nearly 9 o'clock in the evening, but artists are like this, basically running non-stop, with no rest all year round.

Lin Yu also followed Li Chen, Guan Xiaotong, and Zhang Yishan to board the flight back to Beijing.

Song Yuqi originally wanted to follow, but there was a temporary new announcement in South Korea, so she could only fly abroad directly.

On the plane,

Lin Yu just wanted to put on an eye mask and close his eyes to rest, but he saw the Big Black Bull Li Chen on the side, with focused and eager eyes.

Fifteen minutes later,

"Really, Brother Chen didn't lie to you, it's Tai Chi." Lin Yu replied truthfully.

"What kind of Tai Chi, are you lying to your grandson? Tell me! Otherwise, I will open the cabin door and throw you out, do you believe it?"

Li Chen feigned an aggressive appearance and asked with a smile.

Wanting to fool people with Tai Chi, who are you fooling? What is this Tai Chi?

As a Beijinger, can I not know?

The things that old men and old ladies practice can push Zheng Kai down, ghosts don't believe it! ~

"Grandson, why don't you believe it?"

Lin Yu sighed deeply.