"Xing Xing, what are you thinking?"
"... I didn't think about anything."
Hearing the makeup artist's words, Qi Xingchen, who was sitting in the dressing room waiting for makeup to be removed after the scene, quickly pulled his thoughts out of "don't make me wait too late": "My makeup is almost done, so I don't need to take it off too seriously. ?”
"How can I do that? If you don't remove makeup cleanly, your pores will be clogged."
The makeup artist helped him remove the makeup, and "slapped" a mask on his face, "Not only do you need to remove the makeup, but you also need to apply the mask, so that your handsome face will not be compromised."
"Got it, thank you sister!"
Qi Xingchen nodded, and began to tell the makeup artist how cute Xiangxiang is. Xu Sheng, who also finished filming all the scenes today and took off his makeup, also closed his eyes and waited for the makeup artist to come and apply a mask on him.
Waited two minutes and the makeup artist was unresponsive.
"...you guys stop chatting," Xu Sheng waited impatiently, pointing at Qi Xingchen, "Post it up for me, I can go back to the hotel after posting."
"Ah, I'm sorry, Teacher Xu," the make-up artist hurriedly apologized, "I brought the mask for Xing Xing myself, and I didn't take your share..."
"... ... boom!"
Xu Sheng fell off the stool, cursed and left.
Qi Xingchen has lived by himself since he was a child, and has a relatively thorough understanding of human relationships and the world. In the past few days, he often brings takeaways and refreshments to the crew. He is good-looking, has a good personality, and knows how to do things, so he has become one with everyone.
Fifteen minutes later, he took off the mask and got into his nanny car. He slumped on the seat and typed with his mobile phone.
An Ran asked: "Xing Xing, have you read Weibo?"
"No," Qi Xingchen said absently, "what's the situation now."
"Fighting for an afternoon with the navy, the other party has been slamming. If it doesn't work, the company will probably come up with a statement."
Qi Xingchen could predict what the other party would do. The longer the rumor spreads, the more people will know about it, and the more harmful it will be to the person involved.
He typed the last word, sent it, and collapsed into the font of "big" like a sigh of relief.
An Ran saw it and was curious: "Who did you message just now?"
"A guy who doesn't like vitamin pills."
"Who is that?"
"No, it's not that he doesn't like taking vitamins," Qi Xingchen said to himself, "He doesn't like any kind of pills."
An Ran: "..."
The artists in her family are probably crazy, so what are you talking about
The nanny car continued to drive towards the hotel. On the way, Qi Xingchen asked Lao Liang to stop at the door of a restaurant, with a peaked cap and mask on his face, and got out of the car fully armed.
Although he is not at the level where everyone knows each other, but it is an extraordinary time, it is better to be cautious.
Under the guidance of the waiter, he found a private room. The grey-haired boy was wearing a Crotch T-shirt and a bomber jacket, and was sitting at the other end of the dining table.
Seeing him come in, Qi Jiaze raised his chin slyly: "Brother, you are here, order first."
Qi Xingchen ordered a few dishes that are good for the brain development of teenagers, and closed the menu, "Why are you skipping class again?"
Qi Jiaze said: "There is no class in the afternoon."
"to be honest."
"...I want to eat eel rice from this restaurant," Qi Jiaze muttered, "It's been more than three months since we last ate here."
Qi Xingchen's heart softened instantly - the child said he wanted to eat eel rice, but in fact he "wanted to eat eel rice with his brother".
He misses his brother.
In the afternoon, Qi Jiaze suddenly called and asked him if he was free, and Qi Xingchen guessed that the kid was looking for him.
It just so happened that he also wanted to talk to Qi Jiaze about the issue of school violence. One is that school violence is wrong, and the other is that it would be best if he could avoid conflict with Tao Tao's younger brother.
"Jia Ze," Qi Xingchen couldn't speak directly, this cousin was awkward, and asked, "How is the result of the recent mock test?"
Qi Jiaze's hands that assembled the chopsticks stopped.
Well, guess not so good. Qi Xingchen changed the topic: "Has the teacher visited your parents recently?"
Qi Jiaze: "..."
Yes, the school bully is the bully.
"I'm about to graduate, try to get along with my classmates as much as possible, and make a good impression. In the future, I may not see you anywhere." Qi Xingchen entered the topic, "Do you have a classmate named Tao Xuan? He is my friend. Brother, you can communicate more in normal times."
"Tao Xuan..." Qi Jiaze frowned and thought for a while before he remembered, "Oh, there is such a person. Brother, don't worry, since you know him, I will take care of him from now on... . .. though he's kind of weird...
"Strange? Where is it strange?"
"He has a stinky face all day long, he doesn't play games or basketball, and he ignores anyone who talks to him," Qi Jiaze rubbed his bangs violently, "If he wasn't so weak, he would fall if touched, I think he Why is it the boss."
I don't like sports, stay away from the crowd, and have a thin body... Qi Xingchen recalled the plot in "Peach of the Night".
It is very likely that at this time, Tao Xuan had already suffered from systemic lupus erythematosus. It's just that the disease didn't get worse in the early stage, and I can still go to class and study normally.
Tao Xuan chose to hide his medical history and didn't tell his classmates, so he couldn't speak out at will. Qi Xingchen sighed secretly, and said slowly: "Jia Ze, Tao Xuan may have his own reasons for doing this, you can't hate him just because he's not close to his classmates, you understand?"
"But the way he keeps his mouth shut and tugging is annoying!"
"Could it be that when you talk to people, you have to ask them to respond, so it's not annoying?" Qi Xingchen asked back.
Qi Jiaze choked.
"Okay," Qi Xingchen crossed the table with his arms and rubbed the top of Qi Jiaze's head, "Everyone's personality has its own reasons, if you can't understand, try to respect him."
Qi Jiaze: "..."
Qi Jiaze's eyes, which had been awake all day, suddenly widened: "Brother, you actually touched my head? How dare you touch my head? Even the dean dare not touch it!"
In TV dramas, isn't it common practice for an elder brother to touch his younger brother's head? Could it be that Qi Jiaze hates other people touching his hair
Qi Xingchen opened his mouth to apologize, but then saw Qi Jiaze leaning forward slightly, as if to make it easier for him to touch, pretending to lower his head to open the sea urchin.
"..." Qi Xingchen couldn't help laughing, and rubbed it again.
Under Qi Xingchen's repeated instructions, Qi Jiaze promised that he would not take the initiative to bully Tao Xuan in the future.
Qi Xingchen was satisfied, and asked Qi Jiaze to take him back to the hotel after dinner. So Qi Jiaze turned the sports car into a wheelchair, and the 20-minute journey took more than 40 minutes.
Downstairs in the hotel, Qi Jiaze took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, half-closed his eyes: "Brother, wait for me..."
"What kind of cigarettes do children smoke!" Qi Xingchen stretched out his hand and took out the cigarette.
Qi Jiaze: "...Brother, you actually dare to snatch my cigarettes? Not even the dean!"
Qi Xingchen finally understood his temperament, chatted with him for a while, and watched him leave.
Going up the elevator to the top floor, An Ran has already tidied up his room. Hearing him open the door, he immediately stopped him and said, "Stop! Don't go into the bedroom, go take a shower first, I've put away the bathtub water and essential oil, soak for half an hour to get rid of the smell."
Qi Xingchen: "???"
"I hang out with Xiangxiang all day, you smell like fish and disinfectant," An Ran explained, "Sister Tao Tao's assistant introduced me to an essential oil, it smells good, try it."
Qi Xingchen smelled the cuffs, and there was indeed a fishy smell. Being in such an environment all the time, if An Ran didn't mention it, he wouldn't be able to find out by himself.
Just now, after spending so long with Qi Jiaze in the airtight sports car, Qi Jiaze didn't complain a word, but he also wronged the child.
Qi Xingchen put the phone on the side shelf, took off his clothes and went into the bathtub. When I was about to fall asleep after soaking, my phone vibrated twice.
He didn't want to move, and glanced lazily to the side, and saw that the person who sent the message was Bo.
So he sat up resignedly, pulled a towel to dry his hands, and clicked on the message.
bo: Arrived at the hotel
The last one was sent by Qi Xingchen, who punched in to tell the other party that he was going to play, and there was a meal time between the two.
Qi Xingchen thought to himself, no wonder there are so many people in the entertainment industry who are together, but only a few of them make it to the end.
Chatting with this efficiency, not to mention that he didn't catch up with Bai Ye now, even if he did catch up, it would definitely break up in a few months.
... No, isn't he looking for Bai Ye to cultivate the feeling of chasing people? Why do he think so long-term.
Qi Xingchen shook his sluggish head: We're here, let's take a bath
As he said that, holding the essential oil bottle with a little guilt, he took a photo and sent it to Bai Ye to prove that he didn't go out to fool around.
Bai Ye's eyes fell on the fingers holding the bottle.
White and round, the pads of the fingers are wrinkled due to soaking for too long, and one can see the hands that were specially wiped in order to reply to the message.
Bai Ye's evaluation: cute.
Xing Xing doesn't quite understand: ... You mean essential oils are cute
Bai Ye just saw the essential oil, and changed the topic: Was it the smell I smelled last time
Last time I smelled...
Didn't he explain that the last time he smelled shampoo, why can't he get through this!
Or, did Bai Ye really like that smell? !
Qi Xingchen looked at the shepherd boy on the sink, when a call interrupted the chat.
It was Qi Yunxiao's call, and Qi Xingchen answered, "Brother."
"..." Qi Yunxiao's thoughts of inquiring about the crime dissipated instantly, "Well, tell me about Weibo again."
Qi Yunxiao is busy with work and hardly looks at social networking sites. It was his busiest time in the morning, so Qi Xingchen didn't call him as soon as the incident happened, but contacted Chen Nuoya directly.
Qi Xingchen had no choice but to repeat as he said. After listening, Qi Yunxiao asked: "Chen Nuoya didn't take care of such a trivial matter all day?"
Qi Xingchen: "..."
"Don't look for him next time, just look for me, pigs can't solve people's problems," Qi Yunxiao paused, "Sleep well tonight, and watch it tomorrow morning."
Qi Xingchen admired his eldest brother's ability to swear without profanity, and was instructed to obediently turn off Weibo. While facing the mirror and continuing to practice tomorrow's scene, he chatted with Bai Ye until he went to bed.
After turning off the lights, Qi Xingchen sent: Good night
Bai Ye: Good night, sweet dreams
I don't know if Bai Ye's blessing played a role, Qi Xingchen really had a good night's dream. I got up with a happy mood, got dressed, and pumped two pumps of Shepherd Boy.
The remaining perfume is only expected to last until the middle of next month, so he begged An Ran to help him get another bottle on Taobao.
An Ran skillfully identified the product: "How many milliliters do you want?"
"The biggest bottle."
"It's not necessary. From my experience, any lipstick and perfume can only be fresh for a month, and when the love period is over, it will be thrown into the corner for ashes... Or do you have a special complex for it?"
Qi Xingchen stopped putting on his shoes, rubbed his ears, "I can buy yours, it's not that I won't give you money."
"Okay." An Ran smiled narrowly.
Then she suddenly yelled: "Xing Xing, look at Weibo, Fang Di Aite is on you!"
Big brother finished? Qi Xingchen immediately put on his shoes and opened Weibo.
—Fang Di Media: Yesterday, the blogger of our company took money from an artist manager privately and published inappropriate remarks, which caused great damage to the reputation of Mr. Qi Xingchen. Our company expresses our sincere apologies for this, and will adjust the personnel structure, strengthen account constraints and control, and hope for your understanding.
Seeing this passage, Qi Xingchen was quite shocked. He thought that Qi Yunxiao's way of dealing with it was to force the other party to delete Weibo, as long as Fangdi Media deleted the Weibo, it would be regarded as a breach of contract on Fangdi Media's side, not only would they have to refund the marketing money and pay liquidated damages, and they might even offend the buyer.
But I didn't expect Qi Yunxiao to do things so well that he even pointed out "a certain artist agent".
Qi Xingchen clicked on the comment section, wanting to see the public's reaction.
Immediately afterwards, he discovered that Qi Yunxiao was more than just an absolute genius.
In the comment area, a lot of netizens pointed at Xu Sheng, implying that a certain artist surnamed Xu is the one who spends money to black Qi Xingchen.
The caliber is unified, and it is clear that someone is manipulating behind the scenes.
At this time, in the executive suite on the 34th floor of the hotel, Xu Sheng's manager and Xu Sheng sat at the dining table one by one. The breakfast was completely cold, and the ashtray was full of cigarette butts.
"I said, don't make troubles, have you encountered something hard this time?" The agent closed the curtains, "The boss called me and scolded me!"
Xu Sheng's face turned pale: "Shut up!"
"You say he's number three, and you're number two. They don't overwhelm you, and they don't have the right to grab your scene. Why are you aiming at him?"
"I told you to stop talking,"
Xu Sheng stood up abruptly, with bulging veins on his forehead. The table was moved by his sudden movement, and the steamed buns and rice porridge splashed all over the floor, "Are you fucking deaf?"
The manager was stunned for a few seconds by his ferocious expression.
He has been taking care of the son of the local rich man for more than two years. He knows that Xu Sheng has a bad temper, but it is rare for him to be furious like today.
"I can't stand him pretending to be serious! I can't stand the business director praising him in front of Taotao! I just want to fuck him! And..."
"And what?"
"And, and..."
Xu Sheng said "and" twice, but didn't say "and" the second half of the sentence.
His eyes were clear for a moment, and then he returned to his usual arrogant and domineering look, "No, and, go and send me a statement, saying that this incident was caused by Qi Xingchen's self-directed and self-acted performance, and deliberately poured dirty water on me!"
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