Chapter 18: The Eighteenth First Fire
Pushing open the door, Le Mingxiao looked at the room where he lived in the past, and found that it had not changed much from when he was there, only a guitar was placed next to the bed, and there were a few more clothes on the hanger that obviously did not belong to him. Bian Xiangdong helped him pull his luggage in, and said, "I haven't moved much in this room since you left, and later Jiang Yue occasionally stayed overnight because he had to discuss work, but he stayed with Brother Yao most of the time." β
Hearing this, Le Mingxiao pursed his lips and said with an unhappy face: "Ah Yue is not righteous, he actually abducted Brother Yao while I was away, and I haven't agreed yet, okay?"
"Lele, don't say this in front of Ah Yue, otherwise you won't be beaten as soon as you come back. β
"I said the same in front of him," Le Mingxiao sat on the bed, "Anyway, the two of us are also family members, how to say that he should also invite the two of us to have a big meal, the three brothers in Chengdu back then were not called casually." β
"Lele, you still remember this. Bian Xiangdong also sat down next to him.
"Of course. β
At the beginning of the Xingsheng Battle competition, a total of ten players from their Chengdu Division entered the national finals stage, but after several fierce team competitions, only Qi Yaobian and Xiang Dongle Mingxiao were left. At that time, they were young and vigorous, hugging each other, bent on entering the top three in the country, and actually learned from Liu Guanzhang in the Three Kingdoms to come to a three-knot, so the media jokingly called them the three brothers in Chengdu.
Le Mingxiao leaned on Bian Xiangdong, pillowed his head on his shoulder, and said, "I think it's very good to have your brothers." β
Bian Xiangdong lowered his head, just in time to see the hair spinning above Le Mingxiao's head, "Lele, you won't leave this time, right?"
"Hmm. β
"What are you going to do over there?"
Le Mingxiao was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his head, looked at Bian Xiangdong, and his expression became serious, "Dongzi, I think I should be honest with you." β
"What's wrong?" Bian Xiangdong also became nervous.
"The company should soon lift the ban on me......"
"Really!" Hearing this, Bian Xiangdong happily almost jumped up from the bed, but fortunately Le Mingxiao dragged him back, "Dongzi, I haven't finished talking yet." β
"Oh good, you say, you say. β
"I couldn't tell you clearly on the phone yesterday, I met Yan Duo in Chengdu, and I came back with him this time. β
"Uh......" The smile on Bian Xiangdong's face gradually froze, "Lele, you ......"
Le Mingxiao nodded, confirming his thoughts, "I agreed to Yan Duo's suggestion." β
"Why?" Bian Xiangdong looked reluctant to believe what he heard, "You have persisted for so long, and you have compromised so lightly, so what's the point of insisting before?"
"The meaning is probably to let me recognize the reality, if I know that the road in front of me is impassable, then I can only turn a corner and change to another way, not to mention ......" Le Mingxiao suddenly smiled at Bian Xiangdong, and said with a relaxed tone, "Didn't you say it, I haven't been in love anyway, and there's nothing to lose if you try." β
"IβI'm just talking about ......"
"Oh yes, I know it all. Le Mingxiao put his arms around the side and Xiangdong, and comforted him, "I have my own measure, you can rest assured." β
"Lele, I'm afraid that you will fall into, where are you Mr. Yan's opponent?"
"How is it possible?" Le Mingxiao had a look of "you think too much", "You have also heard that he is the president of Yan Da and is amorous, and his lovers are all according to him, and I will only let myself be planted in my brain when I get into water." To put it bluntly, this is a transaction, and the money is both good, and it is very fair. β
"......" Bian Xiangdong was silent, his gaze stayed on Le Mingxiao's face for a few seconds, and suddenly sighed, "Lele, I think you have changed." β
"Is there one?" Le Mingxiao's dark eyes rolled around twice in his sockets, touched his chin and said, "I also think I'm handsome again." β
"......" Bian Xiangdong couldn't say anything anymore.
Although he didn't sleep much on the plane, after all, the journey was tiring, Le Mingxiao began to feel sleepy again after chatting with Bian Xiangdong for a while, so he didn't care about eating, and he didn't take a shower, so he went to sleep directly.
I slept until more than four o'clock in the afternoon, if it weren't for the protest of the five visceral temples because he hadn't eaten all the time, Le Mingxiao felt that he would still not wake up. He rolled around on the bed, got up, put on his slippers and walked out of the bedroom.
When he came to the living room, he saw Bian Xiangdong sitting on the sofa, holding the tablet and not knowing what he was brushing, Le Mingxiao had already walked behind him and didn't notice it.
"What are you looking at, so dedicated?"
Suddenly, someone made a noise behind him, and Bian Xiangdong was frightened, and reflexively buckled the tablet upside down on his thigh.
"What are you doing, mysterious," Le Mingxiao walked around and sat down on the other side of the sofa, "Shouldn't you be watching some educational film of Teacher So-and-so, and you won't be honest?"
"No, no. Bian waved his hand to the east again and again, denying.
"Nervous. Le Mingxiao originally just said it casually, so he didn't ask anymore, he saw that there were still a few chocolate wafers in the snack box on the coffee table, so he took it, tore open the package, and ate it.
Then in the background sound of Le Mingxiao's "click" chewing biscuits, Bian Xiangdong suddenly spoke again, "Lele, there is something I want to show you." β
"What's that?"
"You have to be mentally prepared to make sure you don't get angry after watching it. β
"......" Le Mingxiao couldn't look at the sky, patted the cookie crumbs on his hands, and said simply, "I won't look at it." β
"Don't, don't. Bian Xiangdong hurriedly opened the tablet and brought it to Le Mingxiao, "Lele, look at this." β
Pointing to the screen to the east, Le Mingxiao looked over and found that it was a Weibo. The name of the po owner is "the strongest gossip", and you know by looking at the name that this must be a marketing blog in the entertainment industry, and the title of Weibo is written like this-Yan Duo appeared at the airport with a mysterious man, suspected of being a new love. The content is nothing more than that a "passerby" took a photo of Yan Duo at the airport, in which he walked with a mysterious man, the two talked and laughed, and looked intimate, suspecting that Yan Duo had a new love and traveled with love......
You don't need to look at it much, this mysterious man is naturally Le Mingxiao himself. He opened a few pictures on Weibo and found that the content was really rich, including the scene where he and Yan Duo picked up their luggage together, the moment when Yan Duo looked back at him, and a picture of Yan Duo holding his shoulder. Seeing these photos, Le Mingxiao instantly felt that he was wronged, Yan Duo hugged him, and it was obviously just a slap on his shoulder, the technique of this capture is really strong, and in the photo, he was wearing a mask and covering it tightly, revealing a pair of eyes, which one can see that he is talking and laughing.
Le Mingxiao swiped down the screen, and saw that there were thousands of retweets on this Weibo, and he searched according to the keyword "Yan Duo", and found that many marketing bloggers had posted these photos, and the accompanying text was similar, and each one was not low. Not only that, but even several mainstream entertainment media have come to an end, of course, the wording should be more objective, after all, it is an official media, and the festival is still required.
You don't have to go out of your way to flip it, Le Mingxiao can also imagine what kind of scene is in the comments. President Yan Da is a high-profile person, and has always been the darling of entertainment gossip, and the masses have long been accustomed to his scandals. And no matter who the person in the photo is, all public opinion is nothing more than those voices.
ββYour circle is really messy!
- No, here you go again......
ββLet go of the president and let me do it!!
ββI just want to say, Mr. Yan, are your kidneys okay?
ββThis year's newcomers are really doing everything they can to get out of the position.
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Le Mingxiao opened one of them happily and found that the following was really similar to what he imagined, but when he found his name in a popular comment, he felt that his brain was a little insufficient.
How is this possible, he is about to cover himself into a dumpling in the photo, who is so powerful that he can recognize him? Le Mingxiao clicked into the Weibo with a suspicious attitude, and found that this was obviously a new Weibo that had just been registered, which showed that the po owner was not his fan, but there were many of his fans under the original blog who explained to passers-by over and over again that he had been out of the circle for a long time, and the person in the photo was definitely not him balabala.
Le Mingxiao thought for a few seconds, and suddenly understood, he pulled the corners of his mouth and said to himself: "The action is really fast." β
"Lele, are you okay?" Seeing Le Mingxiao smiling strangely, Bian Xiangdong couldn't help but worry.
"It's fine. "When he agreed to come back with Yan Duo, he should have been able to think that if he wants to mix in this circle, he sometimes needs to throw away some discipline, in fact, he made his debut by draft, even if he hasn't experienced some things, he has seen and heard of them, to put it bluntly, this is just a means of propaganda, he just didn't expect it to come so quickly, and before he left Chengdu, Yan Duo had already ordered the company's team to start planning.
"Dongzi, borrow your tablet for use, and I'll also send a Weibo. β
"Lele, what are you going to do?" Bian Xiangdong had a bad premonition.
"Of course it added fuel to the fire. "Anyway, the fire is already burning, so it's better for him to burn it even harder.
"Lele, you are really afraid that the world will not be chaotic. β
"Heroes emerge in troubled times. β
Bian Xiangdong shook his head helplessly, and could only watch Le Mingxiao take the tablet over, watch him switch accounts, and log in to his own Weibo.
Le Mingxiao actually likes to brush Weibo very much, but when he left last year, in order to make himself more determined, he resolutely did not log in to Weibo again, it is rare that he has not forgotten the jì password, and it is even more rare that X Lang did not take back his account.
As soon as he landed, he saw countless Aite and messages, Le Mingxiao didn't have to think about it and knew that it was his fans who left it, and he instantly felt very sorry for them, but he is back now, and they can continue to fight side by side in the days to come. He held up the tablet and took a selfie, then uploaded it with text.
- I'm back. [Heart] [Heart] [Heart]
After clicking send, Le Mingxiao could basically imagine how much excitement his Weibo would cause, but these were not enough, he switched back to Bian Xiangdong's account, and then returned the tablet to the other party, and said playfully: "Brother, come and add firewood." β
ββ¦β¦ All right. Bian Xiangdong refused to be incompetent, found the Weibo that Le Mingxiao had just posted, forwarded it, and read while typing, "Huan, welcome, return, come, brother, brother...... It's done, is that okay?"
Le Mingxiao didn't reply to his words, but kept staring at his face, staring at the side to the east.
"Lele, what's wrong?"
"Dongzi, haven't you noticed, in fact, you have also changed. β
"Yes, yes?"
Le Mingxiao nodded, and said with a sly face: "Your Mandarin has improved, and you rarely hear you speak in dialects." β
Bian Xiangdong was obviously relieved, but he was still a little embarrassed: "It's because the company thinks I don't have idol baggage, so I have to correct my accent, and I don't know when I will get used to it." β
"So, we're all going to change. Le Mingxiao hugged Bian Xiangdong's shoulders and said seriously, "We will only get better and better." β
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