The person who approached him was speechless for a while. Xia Xiqing didn't even look at him, adjusted his suit, and left without looking back.
Such a self-righteous person can entangle him endlessly without completely destroying his poor self-confidence like a bubble. Xia Xiqing walked across a street, stopped a taxi and got in.
On the way home, Xia Xiqing continued to watch the previous Weibo. The video was indeed released by the film official blog. Netizens were indeed discussing spontaneously, but he always felt that there would be capital to participate in this matter in the later stages. , Take this opportunity to hype.
Thinking of this, he became a little unhappy. He went back to the apartment he rented temporarily after returning home and took a hot bath and fell asleep on the bed.
Sure enough, Xia Xiqing, who slept until the next afternoon, woke up and found that his mobile phone that had been turned on silent had already had more than forty missed calls. He flipped through it, and even his parents who didn't have a phone call during the New Year's Day were calling.
At this moment, he even felt a little enjoyable. He was so red now that he was forced to appear in the sight of everyone, including two parents who had no feelings for him. They could jump in anger without meeting. It seemed that It is also a very fulfilling thing.
After tidying up, Xia Xiqing tied up her forehead casually, a small tugging stood on top of her head, and then she changed into a not-so-clean overalls and sat in front of the drawing board with a mottled paint tray beside her. , Red and blue mixed together, blending into a dirty grayish purple. He closed his eyes, and Zhou Ziheng's disdainful expression appeared in front of him that night.
Like floating clouds, those images gradually slipped into the mind from the clouds of memory, becoming clear. Xia Xiqing caught it with lines, and circled it on the drawing paper.
The three-dimensional contours, sharp eyebrows, and the lip line slightly pursed because of disgust are all smeared on the plain surface by the heavy colors of the oil painting, and there is nowhere to escape.
Xia Xiqing held the pen, leaning on the back of the chair, stepping on the edge of the tool table with one leg, carefully studying this slightly casual sketch.
I can't tell where I'm not satisfied. The appearance of the line fitting is always less than one ten thousandth of the charm of a real person, and even the degree of disgust cannot be simulated.
The phone rang again, and Xia Xiqing stretched out his arms enough and took it in his hand.
It's an unfamiliar number.
"Excuse me, are you?" He is habitually false and friendly.
"We've seen it before, don't you remember if you remember me?" The other person's voice is indeed familiar. Xia Xiqing reacted for almost a second or two before remembering: "Ah... you are Miss Jiang."
"Yes, you have a good memory." Jiang Yin on the other end of the phone smiled. "Is it troublesome lately? You have become popular all over the Internet."
Xia Xiqing smiled and stretched, "Fortunately, I have been sleeping, and you are the first call I received."
Jiang Yin was a little surprised. The young man was too calm, and didn't even ask how she got the contact information.
It was dusk when the two people came out. There were very few people in the cafe. The orange sunlight melted into the strong aroma of coffee through the transparent floor-to-ceiling glass windows, wrapping Xia Xiqing in it.
Jiang Yin squeezed the coffee spoon with his fingers to scatter the shape of the milk foam, and looked at the young man in front of him.
His dark hair was dyed with a warm halo by the setting sun, his delicate face was smiling, and the small mole on the tip of his nose was gentle and charming. I didn’t find it last time, but it turned out that there was a long thin scar on his chin. , Almost coincides with the jaw line, it is not easy to find. Xia Xiqing was more casual than she had imagined. She only wore a dirty gray overalls. It was big and old, with stained paint on it, both new and old.
However, Jiang Yin immediately recognized the brand of clothes. This trendy brand is quite expensive. Many celebrities are very popular brands when they engage in so-called airport fashion. This one of him seems to be a limited edition co-branded model, and he is also willing.
"Just drawing?"
"Yeah." Xia Xiqing glanced down at his palm. There was a large piece of dark blue paint on the outside. He rubbed his fingers with his fingers and couldn't get it off. He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. He didn't lift his head and spoke directly, "You Is there anything going on asking me out?"
Seeing that he was so direct, Jiang Yin didn't have anything to say politely, and said straightforwardly: "Have you never thought of making a debut?"
Xia Xiqing tapped his fingers on the wall of the coffee cup, and looked at the people coming and going outside the window, "Debut?"
"Your conditions are really good, and you are very popular with the audience. This hot search can tell." Jiang Yin subconsciously put on a posture of a gold broker. The second thing is that they don’t get attention no matter how hard they work. Such people are the majority in this circle. A little bit better, they can get out of their heads even if they boil slowly, hone their acting skills, or wait for opportunities. There will always be Xiaohong. The last type is the talented player, with fire in his fate, even if he doesn't say a word, as long as there is a camera, he can get a lot of attention." Jiang Yin leaned forward, "You are the last one. "
A little child walked outside, holding a hydrogen balloon in his hand, one was not held tightly, and let it fly away. The child stared at the sky blankly and suddenly cried. Xia Xiqing looked at it and couldn't help laughing.
Feeling that Jiang Yin, who was being ignored, coughed, Xia Xiqing turned around lazily and looked at her, "Miss Jiang, you are definitely an expert in this circle, but no matter how powerful an expert is, there will be times when you look away."
"What's the meaning?"
"You're going to miss it now." Xia Xiqing leaned back on the sofa, too lazy to hide, "I'm not the last one. Just tell you, I'm a trouble." His eyes were full of smiles and his ink-colored pupils. The warm light outside the window was flowing inside. "You will regret it. If you pull me into this circle, I will only continue to trouble you."
Jiang Yin looked at him for a long time before speaking again, "You don't want to make a debut, I understand. I still have plan B."
Xia Xiqing raised her eyebrows. It's boring anyway, so it's better to listen, "You said."
"Recently there is a reality show that needs amateurs to participate." Jiang Yin took out a plan from her bag and handed it to Xia Xiqing. "I also participated in the production of this reality show. I want to invite you to participate."
"Invite me?" Xia Xiqing opened the plan and saw a few words before finally understanding, "It turns out that you are planning for Zhou Ziheng. This is actually your plan A."
"You are really the smartest person I have ever met." Jiang Yin made no secret of his true motives, "I guess you will not agree to debut. If you say that you will be rejected, just want to try. You should know that I am The shareholders of the brokerage company where Ziheng is of course also have a deeper relationship than the shareholders. I am not convenient to say that. Ziheng is an artist that our company currently favors. His acting skills and conditions are very good, but as you know, There is a common problem with people who debuted as child stars, that is, they lack die-hard fans. His nationality has always been high, but now this circle is not an era when people rely on nationality to exchange resources."
"You need flow." Xia Xiqing used a coffee spoon to puncture a layer of milk foam on the surface.
"That's right." Jiang Yin tapped the table with her fingers, "With self-heng's acting skills and appearance, if there is more traffic, it will become an absolute phenomenon. This is what I want."
Xia Xiqing understood her purpose, but he found it interesting, "Then you think I can bring him traffic?"
"Otherwise I won't come to you. You have to know that traffic comes from the topic. To put it plainly, the fastest way is to scramble for CP."
"Fried CP can be hot, but I find it very strange. Zhou Ziheng also has a lot of CP. Many of them are popular little fresh meat. Why do you find me such an amateur?"
Although Xia Xiqing asked this, he was also very clear in his heart that the uneven distribution of benefits caused by the hype among celebrities tends to cause bigger problems. An amateur like him who has no fan base and no company operations is more suitable to take. Come and cooperate.
"Now you have your own topic. You are the most concerned amateur now. Just by looking at the hot searches in the past few days, you can know how much potential your face is." Jiang Yin said flattery beautifully, "This real person The original plan of the show was to escape from a real-life room, but I rejected it because of lack of topicality. There have been similar shows before but they are all confused. Sometimes viewers just want to see what is really interesting."
"For example?" Xia Xiqing smiled lazily with his hand on his chin.
"For example, a star and his fans are trapped in the same secret room, trying to escape." Jiang Yin propped his chin with her hand and looked at Xia Xiqing with a smile, "If this fan is also a handsome guy, then I guess those little girls will More interested."
I see.
"So yesterday's hot search on Weibo, you bought it, right." With a bang, the coffee spoon that was originally pinched leaned against the wall of the cup, and Xia Xiqing retracted his finger.
Jiang Yin, who was pierced by him, didn’t think there was anything, and replied calmly: “I just added to the flames after you went on the hot search. But I want to clarify in advance that the video was released by accident at first, I In fact, when I met you, I guessed that you would be noticed, but I didn't expect it to be so exaggerated."
So just use it for good use? What a terrible occupational disease.
I don't know what the beneficiary felt after knowing it.
Speaking of the beneficiary... Zhou Ziheng's expression of disgust reappeared in his mind.
Xia Xiqing suddenly sat upright with interest, and smiled at her with his chin in his hand, "Your proposal is indeed quite interesting, but you probably don't know that my idol now very much-hates me."
He stretched out the very words specially, and smiled with squinting eyes when he finished speaking, as if he was quite proud.
Jiang Yin didn't quite understand, "You met in private? How could he hate you, he is very good to fans."
"Well... I accidentally encountered it in private, how should I put it..." The situation was too embarrassing, and Xia Xiqing couldn't think of a suitable way to explain for a while, so he had to give up, "Anyway, it just happened. I bet you, if he knew It's me, I will definitely not agree to be on this show."
Jiang Yin was silent for a while, "What if I persuade him? Will you come?"
Xia Xiqing, who had been staring at the paint at his fingertips, raised his head, and his eyes showed a pleasant light, "Come on." His ending sound was also very brisk, which made Jiang Yin feel curious. This was too simple.
"Really?" Jiang Yin had a suspicious expression on her face. "It feels a bit strange for you to agree so quickly."
Xia Xiqing's fingers flicked the delicate box of sugar cubes on his hand, took a piece out of it, put it in his mouth, and bite it directly before it melted.
"Really, I agree."
He felt excited when he thought of the scene where Zhou Ziheng obviously hated him and had to live with him.
Excitement is the source of creative desire.
"By the way, this kind of reality show that requires IQ, are you sure you want to invite me?" Xia Xiqing raised an eyebrow, "What if I can't help at all, is it purely a hindrance to Zhou Ziheng?"
Xia Xiqing's remarks are not unfounded. In any case, he is also a fan of Zhou Ziheng, and he knows him a lot. Zhou Ziheng resolutely gave up art academy at the beginning of the college entrance examination and went to the P Department of Physics. Xia Xiqing was shocked. Unexpectedly, this little child star was still a science man with a high IQ. He thought he was going to give up his career in the entertainment industry and join the society. The road of doctrine scientific research, who knows, came out to pick up the show afterwards.
If you don't go to the so-called science class, the play will still perform well. When God opens a door to a person, there is a high probability that all his windows will be opened, or they will not be exposed at all, so dark as a confinement room.
The reality is so cruel.
"Originally, I thought so. It's enough to be smart. It's better to set off him by the side." Jiang Yin smiled and made no secret of his initial little abacus. "But I still investigated you. Occupational disease. Well. It really surprised me that you turned out to be from the Florence Academy of Fine Arts. Oh, yes, I accidentally saw your previous record of participating in HiMCM."
accidentally
This woman is terrible. Although Xia Xiqing's face was calm, she sincerely admired her investigative ability. Participating in the mathematical modeling contest was a matter of high school, and it was still possible to find out.
"I think a person like you will definitely not be the one who is holding back." Jiang Yinpi smiled and looked at Xia Xiqing, Xia Xiqing also returned a false smile, "I will try my best."
After bidding farewell to Jiang Yin, Xia Xiqing decided to go to Xu Qichen, passing by a newly opened cake shop on the way, and bought several new cakes along the way. The action was faster than the flirtation objects he chose.
"So you really want to be on TV?" Xu Qichen asked vaguely and with a little surprise with a cake in his mouth.
Sitting on the ground, Xia Xiqing nodded, stretched out his long legs and folded them together. He couldn't help but vomit, "Isn't it too clichéd to be on TV? I'm going to participate in a reality show."
"It's all the same." Xu Qichen ate too fast, choked a little, got off the sofa and ran to the refrigerator to find a drink.
Xia Xiqing looked at his back and sighed, "You are barefoot again, and you haven't heard enough from Xia Zhixu." After speaking, he glanced at the unesthetized milk packaging box and couldn't help but ask, "Yes. Wine?"
"Drink less bars, your Xia family either smokes or drinks, a lot of bad habits." Xu Qichen stuffed the milk into his hand.
Xia Xiqing took the milk reluctantly and looked at Xu Qichen with a smirk, "I am ashamed to say, that kid's biggest bad hobby in his life is you."
"You are the bad hobby." Xu Qichen casually said, "Don't laugh, one thing will drop one thing, sooner or later it will be your turn."
Xia Xiqing shrugged, "Then see which unlucky ghost is infected with my bad hobby."
Xu Qichen thought of the reality show, "Why did that producer look for you? There seem to be very few decrypted reality shows, and guests are generally not welcome."
"That person didn't know where I found the record of my previous competition with Xia Zhixu, plus the last hot search..." Xia Xiqing pinched the milk carton with a headache, "So I said I hate the Internet."
"But then..." Xu Qichen smiled and leaned on the sofa pillow, who was not too busy to watch the excitement. "If you participate in that show, you can get close to your idols."
"It's not an idol, it's an object of sexual fantasy." As soon as Xia Xiqing talks about this, it's enthusiasm. "It's the point. If I put it aside, I don't think I will agree. Every move will be recorded by the machine, and it feels pretty good. Disgusting. But now Zhou Ziheng seems to dislike me very much, which is interesting."
Xu Qichen was a little baffled. He didn't understand what his VIP ticket had contributed to, let alone what Xia Xiqing was thinking.
I am disliked by the person I like, but still feel excited
"Aren't you shaking S? How do I think you shaking M?"
Xia Xiqing laughed and squeezed Xu Qichen's face, "Chenchen, you are too naive. Don't you think that looking at a person who hates you, you are forced to suppress your emotions, work together with yourself and even get along with yourself under the camera, very …Is it interesting?"
In fact, he hesitated in the wording, the original reserve player was "sexy". In his mind, Zhou Ziheng endured his dislike of himself and was forced to show an unassuming sense of intimacy. The scene was really sexy.
People want to do everything they can to provoke him to the bottom line of disguise.
It was late when he returned home, and another strange call came in on his mobile phone. Xia Xiqing picked it up, only to find that the other party was his stepmother.
Calling him at this time, Xia Xiqing couldn't think of any convincing reasons.
"Xi Qing, don't you say a word when you return home?"
The other party's voice was hypocritical as always, and Xia Xiqing turned on the phone and put it aside.
"I knew you were coming back from Florence. I should have said in advance. Your father and I are good at sending someone to pick you up. Now we all have to see you on the TV news. It's really not easy." Her voice was slippery. A fish, his hands full of fishy anger, "How do you say it is the son of the Xia family, it's not always good to be outside all the time, what kind of TV is still on, give your father more..."
Xia Xiqing snorted coldly, went to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator to take out a bottle of ice water for himself, unscrewed it and filled it with a few big mouthfuls, the cold water flowed into the lungs, and the internal organs were cold.
"Is that enough? Mrs. Xia who dove occupy the magpie's nest."
The other party was obviously stagnated, and when he spoke, he lost a lot of confidence, "Why are you so aggressive, I also care about you..."
"Aggressive?" Xia Xiqing slammed the door of the refrigerator. "You have been with me for so long. What are you going to do? Let me think, is my mother's property going to be transferred? Or Xia Yunkai is going to separate the family. ?"
"you!"
It seems to be true.
Xia Xiqing smiled, "You have the time to behave with me, so you might as well beg your husband to let him stay away from flowers and grass, and make more illegitimate children to split the property with your son. My suggestion is pertinent enough. ."
"You..." Xia Xiqing saw through the other party's words and deeds. She couldn't help but become irritated. The love and tenderness that she had pretended before were all torn apart by her. Just know to mess around outside!"
"If he doesn't mess around, how can you enter Xia's door?" Xia Xiqing said softly, "You have to be grateful."
The other party yelled again, and it was nothing more than those few words, you and your dad are shameless sluts, you will not end well, Xia Xiqing has not listened less since childhood, and has long been used to it.
Quietly waiting for her to show off her bitch's face, Xia Xiqing put the bottle in her hand on the table, turned her back against the table, and finally spoke again.
"Do not."
The person at the other end of the conversation was stunned, "What did you say?"
Breathing is not smooth and bored.
Xia Xiyi unbuttoned the first button on his shirt and reiterated: "I said, Xia Yunkai and I are not the same."
This is more comfortable.
"He is a woman, I am a man."