After the meal, the energetic Shi Liang asked a few brothers from the photography group to go to the bar, Wang Jiang and Shi Rong were also dragged to the Internet café by the brothers of the props team to sit in a row for five times, and then there were a few people next door who gathered to play cards, so it was not lively. However, Lanche's family rules are good, and just after eleven o'clock in the evening, Leng Xiaotai obediently burrowed into the bed.

After a day of seasickness, Leng Xiaotai fell asleep after a while, and in the early morning of the second day, he heard the sound of dressing in a daze. Lanche flipped the collar of his shirt in front of the mirror, buttoned his sleeves as he walked to the side of Leng Xiaotai's bed.

"I'm leaving..."He leaned down and whispered to Leng Xiaotai.

Leng Xiaotai was so sleepy at that time, he moved his eyelids, didn't open them, and said weakly, "En.." snorted. Immediately afterwards, I heard the sound of the trunk rolling wheels and the soft closing of the door. After a while, he gradually opened his eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling.

It was still early in the morning and the room was a cool pale blue. Leng Xiaotai then remembered that the holiday had begun.

Although it is said to be a holiday, it is only a popular recording to be suspended for a period of time. After all, the guests have other positions, and they have recorded the first three episodes on the island non-stop, and now the crew is going to give them a vacation, and they should go back to class, and they should go to work. No, a watch advertisement that Lanche received was about to be filmed, and he took a flight back to the United States early in the morning.

As for Leng Xiaotai, he is also quite busy. At seven o'clock in the morning, Ma Bingchao knocked on his door. Do styling, catch up with the announcement, Director Wu also specially introduced two good roles, and wanted 'Min Huan' to try the mirror. Leng Xiaotai knew that Dongtang wanted to praise him, and his mood was not salty or light, and he didn't have any ideas.

Leng Xiaotai's 'bad singing skills' and 'poor acting skills' are also because he was praised too high as soon as he debuted, and many people wore colored glasses. But at this time, as a newcomer, his various performances amazed everyone. Many people have expressed regret, thinking that 'Min Huan' is a good seedling, because of the trouble of cold resignation, he missed the best debut opportunity, and Dongtang really made a mistake in this step.

Leng Xiaotai said this in front of him, Leng Xiaotai smiled after hearing it, and said, "Don't dare to be it, it's over." ”

The days are so crowded that there is hardly a moment of leisure. Sometimes I'm so busy that I almost forget the strange things of those ghosts and gods, and my mind is full of interviews to be accepted in the afternoon and the script I read last night.

But there was a small episode in the middle of this - the journal was lost.

When Leng Xiaotai found out, it was when he was dragged to the airport by Ma Bingchao that day. Leng Xiaotai is usually very aggressive, but when he left the hotel, he was in a hurry, and Ma Bingchao helped him load the suitcase. The car started, Leng Xiaotai suddenly felt flustered, so he had to get out of the car to look at the luggage, and sure enough, his hunch was right. The journal is gone.

At the risk of the plane being delayed, Leng Xiaotai forced himself back to the hotel, but failed. He thought that Lanche had taken the journal with him when he left in the morning, so he anxiously called Lanche, but it didn't work.

Ma Bingchao didn't know what this kid Min Huan was crazy about, so he hurriedly dragged people into the car and went straight to the airport with one foot on the accelerator.

Sitting in the car, Leng Xiaotai sent a few more messages, thinking that most of the contents of the diary had been said by Lanche, but it was a pity that he couldn't read it with his own eyes. He steadied his mind, listening to Ma Bingchao tell him about the precautions for the afternoon interview, while holding his mobile phone and waiting for Lanche's reply. Wait until the early hours of the morning.

Lanche's reply was brief—not with me.

"It seems that he is also quite busy..."Leng Xiaotai sighed lightly, put away his phone, and turned back to the studio.

A busy week has passed like this, and on this day, Ma Bingchao brought Leng Xiaotai a good news - the publicity event originally scheduled for tomorrow went wrong and was canceled. Leng Xiaotai's schedule has already been arranged, and if nothing else, tomorrow will be a rare day of leisure.

Leng Xiaotai was doing his hair at the time, hung up Ma Bingchao's phone, closed his eyes, leaned back on the reclining chair, and breathed a heavy sigh of relief - Damn, I'm really tired.

The mobile phone in his hand was still warm, and Leng Xiaotai tapped the screen with his index finger, da, da, da, and his mind drifted away for a while.

'Lanche...' he thought, 'as if he hadn't been in touch since...'

In fact, Leng Xiaotai knew that Lanche didn't like to take the initiative to socialize with people, he had known Lanche for a year, and Lanche almost never took the initiative to find him. This time, because of the popularity of this column, the two had all kinds of opportunities and experienced a lot of things together. He thought it would be different, at least in Lanche's mind, that they should no longer be ordinary colleagues. At the very least, it should be a friend, the kind that kisses the mouth.

But he waited for a week, and not a single text message came. He had also wanted to call Lanche, but after thinking about it, he put it down again. Just as Lanche didn't contact him, he didn't have much reason to go to Lanche - with their relationship, was it necessary to keep in touch from time to time? Two big men, I miss him if I don't see him for a week?!

yes, I thought about it.

Leng Xiaotai has always done things according to his heart, so he picked up the phone and dialed it, and was picked up after beeping twice - "Hey? "Said over there.

"Hey." Leng Xiaotai dragged out his voice boredly, "What are you doing?" ”

Lanche was a little noisy over there, and he was obviously not in the mood to deal with Leng Xiaotai's call, so he went straight to the point, "What's the matter?" ”

Leng Xiaotai's expression in the mirror was stunned, and he said bluntly, "It's nothing, I just miss you." ”

When Leng Xiaotai said this, there were no mood swings, he just stated a fact, which was neither hypocritical nor coquettish. But to Lanche's ears, it's not that simple. His originally restless breathing suddenly stagnated, and he heard Leng Xiaotai say again, "If you're busy, hang up." ”

Lanche pondered for a moment, "You wait for me to call you later." ”

After saying that, the phone call lasted less than thirty seconds and hung up in a hurry.

Leng Xiaotai put down the phone, and the hairstylist took Leng Xiaotai, who washed off the hair dye, to blow out his hair. The hair dryer was honking in his ears, and the hairstylist took the trouble to explain the design concept of his new hairstyle to Leng Xiaotai. Leng Xiaotai actually couldn't hear what the hairstylist was saying, and his mind didn't come out on the phone just now - why was Lanche so noisy? Listening to the way he was panting just now, what was he busy with?

A little curious, I opened my phone and entered Lanche's name in the search box, and without waiting for confirmation, the relevant searches of the hot search appeared-Lanche Leng Xiaotai's love affair exposed, Lanche Jinwu Zangjiao, Leng Xiaotai's disappearance, and so on.

"What the hell..."Leng Xiaotai muttered, pressed search, and the post of an entertainment forum took the lead in seizing Leng Xiaotai's field of vision. Leng Xiaotai hurriedly clicked on it and found that the content of this post was like this: Leng Xiaotai's life and death were a mystery, and after disappearing for a few days, he suddenly cheated on Weibo, and the first Weibo he forwarded was arguing with Lanche. This is bound to be followed by someone who wants to pick up clues about Leng Xiaotai in Lanche. Since they had been on the island before, after they landed, Lanche hurried to the United States, and did not take a plane back to Beijing until today, and the reporters had been waiting for a long time.

Leng Xiaotai immediately called King Kong, wanting to ask if there was any news from Lanche, but as soon as the phone was answered, he heard that King Kong was also in a mess.

"What are you doing here?" Leng Xiaotai frowned and asked.

King Kong covered the microphone and walked to a relatively quiet place, and replied, "What else can it be, the people from our company went to pick up Lanche this afternoon, and I don't know how the news leaked, and the reporter came a lot." As soon as Lanche got out of the car, he was stuck in the garage, so I quickly went downstairs to find a security guard to find a way. ”

"Oh." Leng Xiaotai Mumu said, "Then you are busy first." ”

He grabbed his phone and sat numbly for a moment as the hairstylist put down the hair dryer and sprayed his hair with a few styling gels. His hair was dyed black, permed a few arcs, and looked unkempt and shapely. It just so happened that the stylist put him in a black punk outfit on this day, with a cross pendant, leather bracelets, bicycle-tied trouser chains and studded leather boots, and black eyeliner at the end of the eye, this hairstyle with slightly curly ends looks even more bewitching.

"Alright." The hairstylist is done, looking at the masterpiece in the mirror with satisfaction.

Leng Xiaotai thanked him, stood up with a look of concern, and walked towards the store. After taking a few steps, he turned around again, "That's right, brother." He said to the hairstylist, "Can you lend me a mask?" ”

...

"Mr. Lanche! Do you keep in touch with Leng Xiaotai on a regular basis? ”

"Hello Lanche, what does your reply to fried potatoes on Weibo mean, is it a code word that only you and Leng Xiaotai understand? Can you tell us about that? ”

"Mr. Lanche, there is news that you went back to the United States this time to meet Leng Xiaotai, is Leng Xiaotai now living overseas? Can you confirm this? ”

Lanche wants to kill.

With a smile on his face, he struggled to move to the garage door under heavy maintenance by the security guards. There was a loud and annoying questioning sound, and the flash was so flickering that Lanche could barely open his eyes. He felt like he was about to stop smiling.

Buzzing, buzzing, large blood pumps squeezing around him, disturbing him. He clutched his phone, still thinking about the unfinished call. With his ability, he could completely make these people splash flesh and blood in an instant, and their souls would be wiped out, but he couldn't. Because on page 62 of "How to Be a Good Person", it is written - be kind to others and always smile.

I'm so angry, but I still have to keep smiling.

He sighed imperceptibly, then lifted the corners of his mouth and looked up. At this moment, an exclamation came from the rear of the crowd. Lanche hurriedly looked over and found that it was a man dressed in black.

The man, wearing an exaggerated skull mask and a black power suit, jumped over and grabbed the chandelier in the garage, followed the inertia, his body made a clean arc forward, let go, and landed beautifully on the roof of an off-road vehicle. The people immediately looked away, and saw the man handsomely with his long legs, jumping quickly on the roofs of the rows of cars, avoiding the crowd, and finally running not far from Lanche.

Hearing a stabbing sound, the man raised his hand and smashed the electric switch on the wall, and the already faint light in the garage flickered and flickered, and all of them went out with a snap.

Sure enough, the crowd erupted into uneasy screams, and in the midst of the confusion, Lanche suddenly felt someone grab his wrist, and he was led out by this force. The man in the mask pulled him all the way and ran violently, and soon someone noticed the figure of the two leaving, and quickly chased after him outside the garage.

They crossed the block, ran onto the overpass, and finally disappeared into an alley. The reporters stood panting on the side of the street, and couldn't help but feel that the speed of the man in the mask was so fast that no one could catch up. A reporter looked at the camera, in the lens, in the evening, the man in the mask pulled Lanche to run on the overpass, the man wearing the mask just glanced at the camera, and the charm of the long eyes appeared.

The reporter's little brother was stunned for a moment, and muttered distractedly, "This person... It can't be a cold platform, right? ”