76 [Chapter 80-4] Chance encounter with fans
"Have you ever wondered who moved your brakes in the first place?"
"My initial thought was the Min family, after all, it was too coincidental that I had an accident on the same day as 'Min Huan'. But now that I think about it, there are actually quite a few people in the circle who don't want to see me. β
"For example?"
"Hey..."Leng Xiaotai pulled a tissue, "What are you talking about?" β
He wiped his mouth, crumpled into a ball of paper and threw it on the table, "I'll go to the bathroom." After saying that, he went out with the mask on the table.
Out of the door, a few tables outside the private room had already left. Leng Xiaotai saw that the bathroom was only a few steps away, and felt that he felt ashamed of putting on a mask, so he stuffed the mask into his pocket and walked quickly to the bathroom.
Don't look at these few short steps, the meaning to Leng Xiaotai is not so simple. To exaggerate it, since Leng Xiaotai became popular, there have been almost no cases of this kind of unscrupulous appearance in public alone. Either the staff followed all the time, or they were fully armed and huddled in the crowd, and they didn't dare to breathe.
Leng Xiaotai always said to his agent, "Don't make a fuss, I'm not a national leader, and people know me everywhere?!" βand even more so how can you recognize it?
It wasn't until he experienced a series of vicious hurting incidents such as being splashed with a high concentration of corrosive chemicals (Mr. Mighty), the grass paparazzi Demacia scared him into the pool, the illegitimate meal chasing the car and secretly photographing him parking on the side of the road on the barren mountain to urinate, and hundreds of fanatical fans chasing him on the street and causing him to panic and unfortunately fall into the arms of the square dance aunt, Leng Xiaotai begged Li Fei to ban him. As a reassurance, Mr. Li allocated a huge sum of 300 yuan to Leng Xiaotai and sent two boxes of masks as employee benefits.
With apprehension, Leng Xiaotai walked to the door of the toilet. This small restaurant has a bathroom, and as soon as I raised my hand to pull the doorknob, the sound of flushing the toilet came from inside. Leng Xiaotai was stunned, and the door opened defenselessly.
A middle-aged uncle came out of the toilet, and he was stunned when he saw Leng Xiaotai, it was obvious that this uncle was not chasing stars, so even if Leng Xiaotai's high-resolution face was exposed in front of his eyes, the uncle couldn't recognize it immediately.
Leng Xiaotai stalked his neck, smiled politely and nodded, wanting to bypass the uncle and go to the bathroom first. Uncle slammed his hand and pressed it on the door panel, and his thick arm muscles lay in front of Leng Xiaotai, "You... You're a star, right? β
Leng Xiaotai: "...... I"
"Huh!!" The uncle slapped his face, "I said you are so familiar, you are the one, the famous one, called yelling, eh!" Your name is Lanche!! β
Leng Xiaotai: 'I'm your father......'
didn't give any reaction from Leng Xiaotai, the uncle had already warmly grabbed the person, "I like you very much, aren't you going to perform a spicy "Lost Yokohama", eh, my daughter also likes you very much, and what is that called, called yell..."
Leng Xiaotai answered, "Leng Xiaotai..."
"Yes, yes, you and the one called Leng Xiaotai, my daughter likes you two very much, oh oh, of course I still like you the most. A few of their little classmates in their school like you, and they organized some activities together a while ago, and hung a large photo of you on the wall of my house, with a bunch of flowers underneath, both white and yellow. β
β......β
"Eh, can you take a picture with me?"
"Uh..."Leng Xiaotai said in his heart, "If this is a group photo, your daughter can't think that her father has hit a ghost?"
"I'm sorry, I can't take a group photo, the company has rules, why don't I sign your name?"
"Okay, okay, you can sign here!"
Leng Xiaotai picked up the pen, and when he picked up the pen, there was still the residual voice of the uncle in his ears, "Eh, I like to watch your play very much, Mr. Lanche, Mr. Lanche, Lanche..."
Leng Xiaotai couldn't bear it, and with a stroke of his pen, he wrote Lanche.
Seeing off the uncle, Leng Juxing finally arrived at the No. 1 pit in the bathroom as he wished. With a click, Leng Xiaotai turned around and began to untie his trouser belt, untying it, he snorted and laughed. As soon as I laughed, I felt tasteless, and the corners of my mouth retracted little by little.
The heart is empty.
Leng Xiaotai couldn't figure out that kind of mood, it was stunned, it was low, there was unwillingness that ordinary people have, and there was confusion about where to go. He had an accident on the day he announced his retirement from the entertainment industry, so much so that he never seriously thought about it. One day, he will let go of his identity as 'Min Huan' and go back to Leng Xiaotai. Is it a comeback or a disappearance? What can he do if he is not a star? Those misunderstandings and slanders have not been clarified, is he going to leave with a stigma on his back?
If only Lanche liked me. He thought that the sense of stability that came from this man would give him the strength to come back or leave, whether to become a street vendor or simply spend all his savings for seven or eight years, and those grievances and grievances that had not yet been settled, it didn't matter.
This thought made Leng Xiaotai feel like a son and daughter who was only interested in children, and he had no interest! When I washed my hands, I grabbed myself twice. Wiping the water stains from his hands, he pushed the door open and walked out. I was annoyed when a girl suddenly ran behind me.
"Thatβ" The girl called out to him.
Leng Xiaotai didn't have the heart to deal with the fans, and when he turned around, his face was very smelly, which scared the girl. He immediately realized his gaffe, managed his expression, and waited for the girl's next words.
This girl is familiar, it is the waitress girl who went to the cold table room to make tea just now. She didn't say anything, she didn't even dare to raise her head and look at Leng Xiaotai, only to see her suddenly come forward and stuff a piece of paper into Leng Xiaotai's hand, only then did she dare to raise her flushed face and look at the face of the man in front of her. She nodded and stepped back, tripped over the leg of the table beside her, and hurried away.
"Why did it take so long to go to the bathroom?" Min Lun looked at the person who pushed the door in.
Leng Xiaotai closed the door, didn't answer, sat down in his seat and unfolded the note. Min Lun glanced at the leftovers on the table and stood up, "Okay, you watch first, I'll settle the account first." β
It was a piece of paper that memorized the name of the dish when ordering, not many words, only a few short sentences, but it was printed with dense ballpoint pen prints, I think a lot was written on the first few pages, but in the end only this one was taken.
"Hmm... This seems to be a true love fan..."A person came over by the ear. Leng Xiaotai sat up straight and closed the note, "Didn't you go to check out!?" β
"How long will it take to settle the bill..."Min Lun turned the car keys, "Let's go?" β
Leng Xiaotai thought about it and pulled out the β‘β‘ from Min Lun's hand.
After getting into the car, Min Lun turned on the engine, "Those children still think that you are really dead, it must be very sad." β
Leng Xiaotai lowered his head and fastened his seat belt, not salty or light, 'Hmm.' 'Sighed.
"What did you just write on the back of that β‘β‘?"
"Guess..."
Min Lun turned left and slowly drove the car onto the right road, "I have something to do, so I'll leave in the afternoon." Now that you've seen me, isn't there any need to continue to use the identity of 'Min Huan'? What are your plans for the future? β
In the distance are several abandoned high-rise buildings that are waiting to be demolished, and the cold little platform is looking out against the car window, "There are still two issues of running red and it will be over, I'll talk about it after I finish recording this." β
......
"The first seven?" The big wave was startled.
"You just know?" King Kong wore nail polish, "You haven't read that plan book?" β
"Isn't it usually twelve issues..."Big Wave picked up the plan book on the table and flipped through it. King Kong crossed Erlang's legs, "Lao Wu said that the first time he engaged in an Internet celebrity program, he first came out with a 'first seven' to test the water." β
"How?"
"It's okay, I've been on the air for two episodes. By the way, did the results of that popularity poll come out the other day? Where is our Xiaohuan row? King Kong cocked his orchid finger and pinched the iPad and threw it to the big wave, and the big wave called up the voting interface with a thunderbolt, and suddenly showed a solemn expression.
Leng Xiaotai, who was doing hair on the side, reached out and took the tablet from Da Lang's hand, and his expression was also very complicated, it is understandable that Lanche ranked first, and it is understandable that such a beautiful boy as 'Min Huan' ranked third, but the question is why did I rank second? That guy didn't do anything but sleep on the show!!
"What kind of world..."Leng Xiaotai couldn't cry or laugh, "Is this making money by sleeping on live broadcasts?" β
As soon as the words fell, Shen Yuan, who was helping with the hairstyle, suddenly froze, "Eh, I forgot if you didn't mention it, Lanshen said that he would broadcast live at seven o'clock tonight!" β
"Where, where?"
"Yingke Yingke."
Several people around him opened the live broadcast enthusiastically, only Leng Xiaotai pretended to swipe Weibo, until Lanche's voice came out of the mobile phones of the people around him, and he honestly clicked on the link. - Miss him.
Since the last two episodes were arranged into special episodes, the program team specially invited several first-line stars to help. Considering the schedules of these big names, the final recording time of the sixth episode was later than expected.
Since that day, Leng Xiaotai has not seen Lanche for thirteen days, five hours and sixty-six minutes. Even the news on the Internet didn't see it at all, and Leng Xiaotai later remembered that it was he who blocked Lanche.
A long-lost voice appeared on the phone, Lanche was showing the new set at the request of fans, and many familiar faces appeared in the camera, all of which were the big names that Leng Xiaotai had worked with.
Walking through the set, Lanche sat back in his nanny car, and the screen was swiped with a dizzying amount of new news, Lanche replied without a word, and at this moment, a sentence suddenly popped up on the screen, 'Is that your new good pot friend?' β
Lanche, who was originally a little absent-minded, raised his eyes, and Leng Xiaotai withdrew his fingers tapping on the keyboard, having the illusion of looking at Lanche through the screen. Lanche turned around and took over a pot of small saffron flowers that had accidentally entered the country, "Do you mean this?" β
Fans didn't notice the quick brush-off questions, unsure of Lanche's behavior. Lanche, on the other hand, ignored the full range of questions, accurately captured a message from an unknown user, and spoke to it.
'Does it have a name?' β
"Yes."
Is it called Little Flower? β
The corners of Lanche's mouth twitched, and he smiled very nicely, "No." β
......
"A037..."The man flipped through the log in his hand, "I thought that the log I got back from Leng Xiaotai would have your name in it, but there was nothing written in it. β
The boy leaned back on the sofa boredly, his fingers running through his freshly washed wet hair, "If you want to know, just ask me directly." β
"If you wanted to tell me, you would have said it before."
"Does the name matter that much?"
After a moment of silence, the young man raised his slender thighs and hooked them on the back of the sofa, "Ah Wei (ei), I can't remember exactly, no one has called me anyway." β
"And what about your current name?"
The boy looked up at the man sitting above him, who chuckled and compromised, "Well, I did look into you. The body you are using now just turned eighteen last month, and you were a fan of you when you were alive, and you were even so fanatical that you had plastic surgery. Because of this, he collided with the popular star Leng Xiaotai and became an Internet celebrity, signing a contract with Xichu as a popular coser. He also mentioned in a magazine interview that his screen name was chosen for him by an idol a few years ago. So you've been eyeing his body ever since? β
Juvenile acquiesces.
The man pursed his lips and put the journal in his hand on the table, "Terrible, that kid must not have imagined that he used your name and caused himself to be killed." You had this thought when you chose the name, wow, it's terrible, it's a little disgusting. β
The boy didn't think so, his slender fingers reached out to a strawberry pinched in the fruit bowl, and the sweet juice flowed into his lips and teeth. The shadow above his head grew bigger and bigger, and one hand lifted the boy's cheek from top to bottom, and the man tilted his head and stole the strawberry from the boy's mouth with the tip of his tongue.
The corner of the young man's eyes bent, and he said lightly, "Didn't you say that I was disgusting?" β
The man sat up straight with strawberries in his mouth, "Well, that's why you're not allowed to eat strawberries today." β