Xi Nian didn't know that he had been recognized by Lu Xingzhe, and drove back to the apartment where he lived in the middle of the night. This place was arranged by the company.
Less than two hours before dawn, Xi Nian had no sleep at all. He glanced at the news on the Internet and found that Su Ge's miserably sold Weibo was wildly forwarded, and the number of likes soared.
whispering sound.
Xi Nian thought to himself, it was the first time he saw someone who was more shameless than himself.
The bedroom was very small, not as good as the villa he lived in after he became famous in his previous life. Xi Nian lay down on the sofa, one hand behind his head, the other injured hand fell quietly on the edge, his fingertips almost touched the floor, his flesh The burning pain that came from it was like a gangrene attached to the bone, and it couldn't be shaken off.
But he can't do anything right now.
There is no popularity and no money. In the face of this situation, most of the time, you can only choose silence.
This feeling of powerlessness is more unsatisfactory than any setback.
Xi Nian closed his eyes and counted the time quietly. When the morning dawned, he fumbled for his mobile phone from his pocket and saw the entry update without any accident. The second most popular search, and the first hot search is the derailment of the well-known film and television actor Jian Yihong's late-night private meeting with the mistress.
Needless to say, it must be Lu Xingzhe's handwriting.
Xi Nian moved his numb legs, then got up and opened the curtains. The moment the sky light poured in, he subconsciously closed his eyes. The same, there is coldness everywhere.
The entertainment industry is a place where others climb up. Either the east overwhelms the west wind, or the west wind overwhelms the east wind. He understands this truth better than anyone else. Xi Nian swiped his fingertips on the phone screen inactively, and finally dialed the number he knew by heart.
At that time, Lu Xingzhe hadn't left the hospital, when he heard the ringtone of the incoming call, he raised his eyebrows and stared at the string of unfamiliar numbers on the screen. His voice was hoarse and lazy: "Who?"
He could probably guess in his mind who was calling, but he wanted to ask that on purpose.
Xi Nian stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his eyes were looking through the glass, and he saw the moment of dawn breaking in the east.
"Your uncle!" Lu Xingzhe's conditioned reflex directly scolded back.
Xi Nian smiled: "Now you know who I am?"
He has a good deep voice, as memorable as those eyes.
Lu Xingzhe glanced at the screen of his mobile phone, but didn't say anything. He likes to guess everything in the worst direction. Ever since he discovered Xi Nian's identity yesterday, he felt that there must be a reason for the other party to approach him, or that there must be a certain reason. purpose.
An obscure starlet, a notorious paparazzi.
When these two kinds of people get together, 80% of the time there is nothing good.
Lu Xingzhe is also very good at acting. He didn't mention a word about the identity he had guessed the year he attended, and said casually: "I haven't seen your face, how do I know who you are, isn't it, the kind person who saved me yesterday?"
The last three words fell into the ears of both parties, with a little bit of meaning.
Xi Nian never thought he was a good person: "It doesn't matter."
Lu Xingzhe tapped regularly with his fingertips on the edge of the bed: "Then what is important?"
He lowered his eyes and waited for Xi Nian to reveal his goal. For some reason, he suddenly felt a little lack of interest, but he felt that there was no need to make a fuss. After all, few people in the entertainment industry were clean.
Just like the sun rises from the east and sets from the west day after day, if there is no external interference, even if Xi Nian is reborn, he will still repeat the old path of his previous life and move forward along the path set by his destiny.
In layman's terms, dogs can't stop eating shit.
"I have a business deal with you. I will pay double the price for breaking Suger's black material."
Xi Nian's stomach is blacker than ink, and he still has no time to stop using Lu Xingzhe's mind. However, before he could say these words, his throat seemed to be stuck by something, and he couldn't make a sound. Instantly magnified because of his astonishment, there was a slight crack in Gujing Wubo's expression, and he looked suspicious.
A blue light ball quietly appeared in front of him, and the rigid mechanical sound was a little serious: [Dear host, this behavior has violated Article 32 of the Interstellar Moral Transformation Regulations, please stop instigating immediately, otherwise you will be punished by electric shocks .]
"… "
damn it.
If Xi Nian hadn't been unable to speak, he would have uttered foul language. He stared coldly at the system, with obvious dark surging in his eyes.
The system has no room to back down on this kind of thing, but it still hesitated for a moment under such eyes, and reminded in a low voice: [This is not right, we have to reform and be a new person]
After speaking, the ban on speaking was lifted.
On the other end of the phone, Lu Xingzhe couldn't hear his answer for a long time. He tapped the back of the phone with his fingertips, made a low sound, and raised his eyebrows, "Why don't you speak?"
Xi Nian: "… "
System 009 did not leave. The small body floated up and down in mid-air, and weak blue-purple electric current flashed from time to time around the body.
It is instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Xi Nian was silent for a moment, and finally decided that the hero would not suffer from the immediate loss. When he got to his mouth, he swallowed it again, paused, and asked aloud: "...How is the leg?"
Lu Xingzhe waited for a long time, but he didn't expect this to be what he was going to say.
Under the watchful supervision of the system, Xi Nian couldn't do anything, probably because the sunlight in front of the window was too bright, he sat down on the sofa again, made a slight noise when his body sank, and said casually, "Well, I'm afraid you're lame. ."
Lu Xingzhe: "…"
He held the phone and didn't speak, but there was a thin layer of sweat on his palm. He was a little disturbed by this unfamiliar emotion, and whispered, "It's none of your business if you're lame."
Xi Nian has pointed ears: "you're lame, but no one will take care of you."
After all, Lu Xingzhe's parents had already died.
Hearing this, Lu Xingzhe curled his lips. He was suspicious by nature. After the brief moment of subtle emotion, he began to speak without trace: "I owe you what happened yesterday. If you have anything to help, you can speak."
Of course, he wouldn't necessarily help if he spoke.
Xi Nian really had a lot of things to do for Lu Xingzhe, but he glanced at 009, who was haunted like a hanged ghost beside him. , take good care of your wounds."
After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone, neat and succinct, and did not make any request that Lu Xingzhe expected, as if he was simply concerned about his injury.
Lu Xingzhe was stunned for a moment when he heard the busy tone coming from the other end. He looked back at the screen of his mobile phone, wondering what he was thinking. After a while, he moved his fingertips slightly and saved Xi Nian's number.
Tomorrow is the second round of trials for the men's archery group of the Star Games. It's just a meeting. How difficult it is, he doesn't believe that Xi Nian will not go.
Recently, the entertainment industry is not very peaceful. Netizens have turned upside down because of Suger's loss in the game. Who would have thought that the derailment of Jian Yihong's night party mistress would come out again. After eating a few big melons, he almost choked to death.
Lu Xingzhe has been a paparazzi for so many years, and he has never seen any storms. When he saw Su Ge's Weibo, he knew that he was deliberately selling badly, and the injuries were probably fake. It is estimated that he did this to save face. kept in the dark.
Although the comment section scolded Xi Nian one-sidedly, it couldn't bear him being too cold. There were not many fans out there to defend it. Those people stopped scolding when they were tired. Now they are more cynicism—
The first place ridiculed him was obtained by luck.
Lu Xingzhe didn't know what to think, picked up his mobile phone and sent a message out. Ten minutes later, he received a video in his private mailbox. It was an unedited version of the match between Xi Nian and Su Ge.
The picture quality is high-definition version, which is much clearer than some vague clips circulating on the Internet. Lu Xingzhe dragged the progress bar without missing any details. Finally, he found that Su Ge's hand showed no signs of injury during the game. Jingjing doesn't match the cyan pictures posted on Weibo at all.
On the contrary, it was Xi Nian, who had been adjusting his posture without a trace in the second half of the game. The movement of his right hand pulling the bow was a little sluggish to the naked eye, but it was impossible to tell if you didn't look carefully.
"Tsk," Lu Xingzhe recalled unexpectedly the gauze wrapped around Xi Nian's hands, pouted his lips, and said to himself, "It shouldn't be you who got hurt..."
There were 32 contestants in the men's archery group. Nearly half of them were eliminated in the first knockout round. In the evening, Xi Nian received the promotion list from Sun Ming.
"This is your schedule for tomorrow, don't be late."
Sun Ming felt that his manager was really embarrassed. He had never seen such a difficult artist Xi Nian in most of his life, and even his tone was quite unkind, and he said incessantly: "I told you not to win Su Ge, now Well, his fans are tearing you up everywhere, what's the use of fighting for a moment? What's the use?! The big boss called me yesterday to train me, do you know why? It's because of your shortsightedness!"
Xi Nian is not the one who bows his head and gets scolded. He took out the magazine on the coffee table and flipped a page: "It is better to be short-sighted than you are blind."
"You!" Sun Ming heard the words, but felt that Xi Nian was getting more and more arrogant recently, and his eyes on the other end of the phone were about to pop out: "Xi Nian, are you more capable?! Don't beg me to cry!"
Xi Nian said: "Well, don't worry, absolutely don't ask."
In the future, the bridge will return to the bridge, and the road will return to the road. Their perfume does not clean the toilet.