Kim Tae-ho was having dinner with Yoo Jae-seok, and Yan Zhenghua and the others suddenly received a call from the director, winked, and the two left the table.
"What's going on?" Uhm Jung-hwa looked at Yoo Jae-seok and asked.
Yoo Jae Suk shook his head: "I don't know. There are too many surprises in recording this show, so I won't tell us."
Lee Hyori agreed: "Unnie, just leave it alone and have a full meal first. We will go out for a walk and buy some things later."
"OK."
Jin Taehao followed the director outside: "What's wrong?"
"News just came from Kiwi," the female director said with a smile on her face: "Leslie Cheung agreed to star and will come to Shanghai tomorrow morning."
"Really!" Jin Taihao almost shouted. He quickly looked behind him and saw no one came out: "Are you sure? No problem?"
The director nodded repeatedly: "I'm sure, Director Qin Xiaobao had a phone call with him ten minutes ago, and then contacted me to ask how to arrange it."
"You can leave the country, right?"
"Yes, Kiwi said it can only cooperate once."
"That's enough, that's enough." Jin Taihao rubbed his hands: "It's good to just sit down and have a cup of coffee. Send a text message to a few directors and I'll take a look. In half an hour, go to my room for a meeting."
"OK!"
As an artist, when you shoot abroad, you can take some time to have fun and take a look, but unless the staff ends the trip early, meetings are a daily routine.
At 10:30, Qin Xiaobao received a call from the program team. The two parties communicated about tomorrow's arrangements, and a text message from his brother came over, saying he would arrive in Magic City at 10:30.
A night of silence.
When I woke up at around nine o'clock, I realized that I had forgotten to set the alarm clock. After hurriedly freshening up, I hurriedly drove to the airport.
Fortunately, the plane was delayed as usual, and I didn't pick up my brother until eleven o'clock.
"Why are you alone?" Qin Xiaobao took his suitcase and asked, "Where are the sister-in-law and the child?"
"Oh, they will come over tomorrow. Didn't I have to shoot a show with you today? Then I left in a hurry. She bought some things first and got ready."
"I understand, then I'll call someone to pick you up tomorrow."
"OK."
There were quite a lot of people at the airport, so the two of them were inconspicuous inside, and no one recognized them, so they got on the bus smoothly.
"Hey, isn't Bingbing here?" He could see everything in the car at a glance, and his brother deliberately searched for it.
"No," Qin Xiaobao didn't feel embarrassed at all: "She wanted to come, but as you know, there are quite a few reporters in the Magic City. It would be troublesome if they were photographed. By the way, why are you alone?
Just coming?"
"What's the point of bringing an assistant for a private trip?" The elder brother didn't care. He picked up the latte prepared by Qin Xiaobao and drank it: "What are the arrangements for today?"
"I said over there that even though you are the friend I called here, you still have to be paid the acting fee. It's the same as me, 50 million won, so don't be too little."
Two hundred thousand dollars is just a drop in the bucket for my brother.
"It doesn't matter." Leslie Cheung nodded calmly.
"Let's go to the hotel now and arrange check-in first. The director of the show will come over and discuss it with us. It seems that we have prepared some surprise activities."
"Okay, I'm hanging out with you today anyway, will the photo shoot be very late?" My brother blinked: "It's not easy for my wife to be away, so let's have a couple of drinks."
"Hahahaha." Qin Xiaobao laughed: "I guess it's almost eight or nine o'clock. How about I call Brother Chao and Chen He and the others together to make it more lively?"
"Of course," my brother pointed to the back: "I brought two bottles of good wine."
"Okay, I'll call first."
"I'll come, I'll come," my brother took the phone: "Who should I give it to first, Deng Chao?"
"Anything is fine."
Beep beep...Leslie Cheung also cleared his throat.
"Xiaobao, I have something to do now. I'll get back to you in two minutes. Let's do this for now!"
Toot toot…
Hahahaha, Qin Xiaobao laughed. His brother had been brewing feelings for a long time and was about to speak when the phone hung up.
"Why is he like this!" Leslie Cheung was stunned for a while and became very angry: "Who should I call next, Chen He?"
I found the phone number and dialed it again. Fortunately, it became normal.
"Hello!" A voice came from Chen He first.
The elder brother changed his approach: "Brother He, what are you doing?"
"Um...I'm at home taking care of the kids. What's wrong?"
Leslie Cheung raised his eyebrows at Qin Xiaobao proudly: I didn't hear it.
"I'm just asking you what you want to do tonight."
"It's tonight, everything seems fine. What's wrong? You have arrangements." I could hear a child's voice on the other side of the phone.
"How about we come out and have a drink?"
"Wait a minute, you're not Xiaobao, who are you?" Chen He finally realized something was wrong.
The elder brother suppressed his laughter: "Why am I not Xiaobao?"
"Qin Xiaobao can ask me to do anything, but he won't ask me to drink. He doesn't like drinking, but this sound is quite familiar."
Hahahaha, the two people in the car laughed happily.
"Brother, it's me." Qin Xiaobao shouted.
"Hey, that's the right voice," Chen He probably nodded: "Who was that just now?"
"Can't you hear my voice?"
"Oh, isn't this my teacher Zhang? It sounds very familiar to me. Hello, teacher, I've been your fan for thirty years." Chen He immediately fell in love with it.
The elder brother was holding his cell phone and smiling when he saw Deng Chao's call coming in. He immediately rejected the call.
Chen He didn't know: "Why are you two together? Oh, my brother has come to Shanghai? I will be the host that night and we will have dinner together."
"Come on, let me do it. Are you free tonight?" Qin Xiaobao said.
"You are free. My brother is here. You must be free."
"This is the right attitude." Leslie Cheung was very satisfied. Deng Chao called again: "That's it for now. I'll call you in the evening. I have a program to record in the afternoon."
"Okay, I'll prepare two bottles of good wine to bring over."
After hanging up Chen He's call, my brother was not in a hurry to call Deng Chao, but waited again.
Soon Brother Chao called again.
"Xiaobao, what's wrong?"
"What were you busy with just now?" Brother continued to pretend.
"You're not Xiaobao, who are you?" I didn't expect it to be heard immediately.
"Hahahaha, I am Leslie Cheung." My brother gave up directly: "Hey, how come you heard it in just one sentence?"
"Hey, brother, I haven't seen you for a long time and I miss you so much. Your voices are completely different and there are differences. Of course you can hear them."
"Brother Chao, what were you doing just now?" Qin Xiaobao asked.
"Oh, I just moved the car. The signal in the basement is not very good, and you didn't answer the two calls I made."
"Are you free to come over and get together tonight? Chen He is coming too." My brother sent out the invitation.
"What time and where are you?"
"It's so simple," my brother was very satisfied: "Not sure yet, just wait until we notify you."
"Okay, then I won't have dinner either."
"It's better to eat something. It might be a little late. We have a show to shoot."
"Okay."
The elder brother took a sip of coffee: "Why can't Chen He hear it?"
Qin Xiaobao thought for a while: "I'm probably taking care of the child. I was distracted and didn't pay attention. Who else do I need to call?"
"Where's Hu Ge? I haven't seen him before. The others..." My brother thought for a while: "I don't think he is too familiar with him."
"Okay, I'll give Lao Hu a call later."
After chatting, they entered the city. Qin Xiaobao had booked the hotel in advance, the Shangri-La Suite. He came here for himself, so he must take good care of it.
"Look, this wine is pretty good." After entering the room, my brother eagerly opened his suitcase and took out two bottles of beautifully packaged foreign wine.
Qin Xiaobao looked at it and recognized the word XO: "It's not cheap."
"It's not a matter of money. It's hard to buy it even if you have money. It's old." My brother held it in his hand like a treasure: "I've kept it for several years and I don't want to drink it."
"Why did you bring it here this time?"
"Because," my brother said mysteriously, "my wife wants to give it away and won't let me drink it."
"Hahahaha!" Qin Xiaobao was smiling when he heard the doorbell ringing and got up to open the door.
"Hello, Director Qin." The director and translator from South Korea came here, holding vertical flowers in their hands.
Of course, Qin Xiaobao would not think that the flowers were for him, so he stepped aside and said, "Mr. Leslie Cheung is inside, brother, the people from the TV station are here."
What follows is like a fan meeting, with flowers and all kinds of rainbow farts.
It was obvious that these Koreans really liked their brother. The female director, who was in her thirties, shed tears.
After a while of pleasantries, we finally got to the point.
"Director Kim Tae-ho really wants to come over and greet you, but there is filming going on over there. The four members of the expedition team have already listened to the song and gave it a perfect score of 10. They are very, very, very satisfied and have given you all kinds of compliments. I can't wait to meet you soon."
comminicate."
Although he had predicted this result, Qin Xiaobao still felt very comfortable.
"Brother is here. Our idea is to start recording this afternoon. The session is like this..."