The staff still misestimated the bad weather. After more than ten minutes, the rain not only did not stop, but it was getting worse and worse. The game had to be suspended and had to be rescheduled.
Su Ge couldn't say that he was in a good mood, and his mood became more and more gloomy. He brushed off the rain that accidentally splashed on his shoulders, frowned and said to the assistant who was holding an umbrella next to him: "Prepare a set of clean clothes, I'll get back to the car later. Change."
Seeing that he was about to leave, the assistant hesitated: "But Brother Lun wants you to interact with the fans before leaving, otherwise there will be no content for today's press release."
Su Ge glanced at him: "Interaction? What is the interaction? Now it's raining so hard, I'm cold if you're not cold. You are responsible for gonorrhea?"
In general, the stars will interact with fans off-court. Fans are willing to wait so long because of this. The assistant is not a human being sandwiched between the two ends.
Brother Lung is the gold medal broker of Shanxing Entertainment. He is quite a man of means. He is the one who picked up Su Ge.
Su Ge's wings weren't hard enough to fly solo, so he muttered a word of trouble when he heard the words, tidied up his cuffs, and walked to the auditorium accompanied by his assistant.
When the fans saw him coming, they changed their tiredness and waved their cheering sticks to wave at him excitedly, and the voices came one after another.
"Suger! Suger!"
"Suge, I like you so much!"
Li Xixi was drenched in the rain just now. Hearing someone shouting Su Ge's name, he immediately cheered up and squeezed to the front row, holding the gift box in his hand and handing it forward, blushing excitedly: "Su Ge Su Ge , this is for you!"
The gift box had been protected by her under the coat, and it was still dry to the touch. The assistant wanted to go up to pick it up, but Su Ge took it over himself. He smiled at Li Xixi and said softly, "Thank you for your gift, I will keep it well."
"Ok... ok..."
Seeing his smiling eyes, Li Xixi's mind went blank. She was erratic and could not stand still. She had completely lost her ability to think. She didn't even know when Su Ge left. It was her companion who pushed her. : "Xixi, enough nympho, look at your stupid look, hurry home, I'm dying of cold."
Li Xixi held her face in her hands: "If you were me, you would be crazy too."
"Shy shy, I don't have it."
"You have it!"
"… "
Because of the rain, the recording of the promotional video had to be temporarily put on hold. The staff of the program team were too busy to apologize to the artists one by one in the backstage. knock off.
Xi Nian didn't go, and stood in the corridor to smoke. The sky was getting dark outside, in stark contrast to the bright lights in the corridor. He looked out the window, only to be hit by the cold rain on his neck, and he stood up straight again.
Xi Nian was heavily addicted to smoking in his previous life. He was under great pressure when he approached the career upswing. Basically, he never left the cigarette.
The system noticed that his mood was not right, and flew around Xi Nian: [You people on Earth say that this kind of thing called cigarettes is harmful to the body.]
Xi Nian brushed off the ashes, and his handsome face was blurred in the smoke: "You have a lot of control. There are so many rapists in the world who don't care about you. You must follow me like a hanged ghost."
The blue light on the system flickered, and the sound of electric current pierced, as if thinking: [Because, equivalent exchange.]
It said to Xi Nian: [It is easy to break free from the control of the system. As long as the host voluntarily gives up the chance of rebirth, the interstellar executive will re-match the transformation object for the system]
Xi Nian paused: "Then what?"
The system said in confusion: [Then you will die.]
dead...
died…
die…
When Xi Nian heard the words, he stood up unconsciously, and in a panic, he pressed the cigarette butt on the trash can. The ashes spread out like a spark, but then disappeared into ashes.
Yes, he was dead in his last life.
Xi Nian never realized that he was dead. It was the first time that he was really pointed out by others. He wiped his face and was a little helpless. He turned and walked to the lounge. He didn't want to continue this topic, but the system was extremely blind. The see continued to ask: [Dear host, do you want to give up the chance of rebirth?]
Xi Nian glanced at it: "Who is willing to die if he can live?"
There is a long corridor on the way to the lounge. When Xi Nian took out his personal belongings from the locker, he saw Su Ge walking over accompanied by several assistants. Several people's arms were packed full of gifts from fans. one's gift.
Suger held a powder blue box in his hand. He opened it and saw the straw star with a glass bottle in it. He frowned and said boring, and then threw it into the trash can beside him.
The assistant took a look and saw that the star was beautifully folded: "After all, it was given by a fan, isn't it a pity to lose it..."
Su Ge lacked interest: "What a pity, I bought a lot on the street."
Xi Nian watched from the same place, raised his eyebrows, and saw Su Ge and a group of people walking into the elevator, and then he appeared.
The system seemed to be in love with shiny things for ten minutes. It flapped its wings and flew to the trash can. Seeing the colorful stars in the glass bottle, it puzzled: [The stars are so beautiful, why doesn't he like them...]
Xi Nian was waiting for another elevator, and he said perfunctorily, "Because it's not worth the money."
There are so many gifts from fans, and it is impossible to keep them all. Some artists accept them on the surface, but who knows whether they are lost or burned behind the scenes.
The system doesn't know if it's because of anger, the blue body is a little red, like boiling water: [That can't be thrown into the trash]
Xi Nian sneered: "Tell Su Ge this, don't tell me."
The system's round body fell on Xi Nian's shoulder, this time with very light force: [Aren't you going to pick it up...]
Ambilight glass bottles lie quietly in the garbage heap, and soon they will become dull and fragmented. People are like this. When they get more things, they are not rare. When they are not rare, they start Learn to let go.
"Don't pick it up."
Xi Nian has no sympathy. He folded his arms and lifted his eyelids indifferently: "First, I won't pick up things from the trash can, second, it's not yours to pick them up, and third, the gifts from the fans of Su Ge are related to I'm fine."
The system reluctantly touched the trash can, and there was a clanging sound in the empty corridor. At first glance, it thought it was haunted: [Can you pick it up, I will help you once, you will help me once]
This is true.
And Xi Nian didn't like to owe favors the most in her life.
Hearing this, he looked at the system with a blank expression, and then looked around. After being silent for a few seconds, he saw no one, and then cursingly took out a tissue from his backpack and walked to the trash can to turn over the trash, but he didn't turn it over for a long time.
Xi Nian was on the verge of being irritable: "Where's the bottle?!"
The system remembered that it kicked the trash can just now, and the glass bottle was heavy, and the tone was erratic: [It may have fallen to the bottom...]
Xi Nian just wanted to smash the ball, he took a deep breath, and simply turned the trash can across, and used his mobile phone to flash a flashlight for a long time. Finally, he saw the shiny bottle, wrapped it in a tissue and squeezed it out, wrinkled tightly. His brows never loosened.
Damn, if someone sees him at this time, tomorrow the entire entertainment industry will think that he has the quirk of turning over trash cans!
Xi Nian went to the toilet next to him to wash his hands. As for the glass bottle, he was washed and put on the bench. It was none of his business who picked it up. Anyway, he had done his best.
After such a delay, it was almost dark. Xi Nian took the elevator downstairs, and then drove home. When she got into the driver's seat, she said to the system, "I'll give you back my favor, and I won't bother me with this kind of thing next time. "
Right and wrong, black and white, surplus and deficit, people on earth always seem to have to draw a clear line, but there are many things in the world that are indistinguishable.
System: [Then do you owe someone else?]
As soon as it sounded with a mechanical sound of electric current, the car suddenly fell into silence, Xi Nian's car window was not closed, the branches outside were shivered by the wind and the rain fell, and the chill spread directly along it.
Xi Nian didn't speak, he didn't know what to think, his eyes were distant for a moment, and then he stepped on the accelerator and drove away from the gymnasium quickly.
One sentence from the system easily disrupted Xi Nian's thinking.
Does he owe anyone else
Maybe.
Who owes that? Fans who have been deceived all the time? Or Lu Xingzhe
But Xi Nian always felt that the two of them got what they wanted.
The night poured down his head like splashing ink. Xi Nian drove round and round around the perimeter. He was disturbed by the naked eye. follow behind.
Xi Nian squinted, not sure if it was a coincidence, he turned the steering wheel to the left and drove directly into a secluded street, and it didn't take long for the black car to follow.
Xi Nian had basically determined that the other party was following him on purpose, he parked the car on the side of the road bluntly, opened the door and got out of the car, and strode over.
When Lu Xingzhe was a paparazzi for so long, he was rarely discovered. When he saw Xi Nian coming here, he knew that the situation was not good. He quickly started the car and was about to leave. .
Xi Nian leaned over to support the roof of the car. When he saw the person in the driver's seat, he was not surprised: "Get down."
Lu Xingzhe licked Yinhong's lower lip and didn't care. He slumped lazily into the back of the chair: "If you let me down, I'll go down? Do we know each other?"
Regardless of what he said, he was still wearing Xi Nian's rain-proof coat today.
Xi Nian was used to his slippery character like a loach: "Why are you following me?"
Lu Xingzhe simply moved his injured leg and got out of the car. He didn't wear a hat, and his facial features were exposed in the air, so beautiful that one dared not look directly at him. He half-supported the car door and stood firm: "Is this road only you can walk?"
This look really sucks.
Xi Nian asked, "Then what are you doing here?"
Lu Xingzhe made up a random reason: "Work."
When Xi Nian heard the words, he suddenly laughed slowly, chewing these two words repeatedly: "Work?"
He glanced at Lu Xingzhe's slender figure, and turned around at the other party's white collarbone, then stretched out his hand to squeeze Lu Xingzhe's chin, forcing the other party to get closer to him. "Then do you know that at this time and at this place, only those who stand on the street will come out to work?"
Xi Nian has never been stingy with his malice.
Lu Xingzhe had never heard anything bad about a bastard child since he was a child. He was not angry at all when he heard the words, his smile fainted in the phoenix eyes, and he said shyly, "I'm standing on the street, so what are you doing? Are you here for prostitution?"