"Didn't you go to the studio and wait for me?"

Leng Xiaotai turned around when he heard the sound, and he didn't feel angry. The person who came was an early BTW agent, with a medium build, a one-inch head, a black T-shirt wrapped in a beer belly, and the deep eyebrow lines between the eyebrows made him always look upset. He had a big hand and pulled Leng Xiaotai up from his seat, "Go, wait for me at the door." Leng Xiaotai rubbed his pinched arm depressedly, and slowly shook out of the auditorium, he leaned against the wall at the door, and faintly pronounced a name in his mouth, "Ma Bingchao"

Ma Bingchao and Leng Xiaotai had a bit of a holiday, when this person was still BTW's agent, he almost slept with BTW's fans by taking advantage of his work. Later, Leng Xiaotai knew about this, and he pressed people into the garage and beat them without saying a word, and Ma Bingchao wrote down this hatred. Later, the BTW trio flew solo, Liu Yuwen went to Xichu, and Ma Shanchao followed Li Chai. Li Chai has a red eye and cold Xiaotai's resources, and he and Ma Bingchao have worked together to rectify him, and they don't talk about friendship at all. Leng Juxing was busy at that time, and he didn't care about them, thinking about waiting for one day to block people in the alley and beat them up. Na Cheng didn't wait, he didn't hesitate to kill himself for a while.

"Eh" Leng Xiaotai smacked his lips, "It's not easy for me."

Thinking of this, the people inside came out. Ma Bingchao rescued Lanche from many reporters, and the two walked towards Leng Xiaotai.

"Quick, Min, let's get to know Mr. Lanche."

Under Ma Bingchao's recommendation, Leng Xiaotai pretended to be a newcomer and owed to Lan Che, "Hello senior, I am a newcomer Min from the Eastern Tang Dynasty"

Before Leng Xiaotai finished speaking, Lanche already had the intention of taking a step. Ma Bingchao saw that the reporters in the auditorium were about to move again, so he hurriedly led the two to the elevator.

In the elevator, Ma Bingchao was busy taking care of Lanche, and Leng Xiaotai leaned quietly on the corner, capturing useful words from their conversation - it turned out that Lanche had intentionally stayed in the Eastern Tang Dynasty for a long time today, and Ma Bingchao deliberately went to the auditorium to pick up people because Lanche was going to shoot a promotional poster in the Eastern Tang Dynasty in the afternoon, with him.

"The members of "Let's Run" are announced one by one, and you and Lanche are the only two artists, so the company is the first to announce your joining" Ma Bingchao said to Leng Xiaotai, and introduced people into the dressing room, "You know that I still have a Li Chai here, he has recently taken a vacation, I have to be free, the company will send me to take you temporarily, if I am busy and don't take care of you, you yourself will be smart." ”

Leng Xiaotai nodded obediently and found a place to sit down. He was familiar with the sister who gave him makeup, he closed his eyes, and the woman cautiously came over, and the sweet breath was on the eyelashes, and Leng Xiaotai liked it.

"You've got so good skin." She boasted.

"Thank you, Sister Yuan."

Shen Yuan chuckled, took a step back and leaned on the dressing table, "Okay, it's good-looking." ”

It seemed that there was still some time before the shooting, so Leng Xiaotai took out his mobile phone to pass the time. His mobile phone has long been buried with the car, and since then he has used the mobile phone that Min Hwan left at home. On a whim, he secretly logged in to his WeChat, and suddenly, the screen was flooded with messages, Leng Xiaotai swiped this string of red with his fingers, and 90% of them asked him if he was dead. And among them, there are a few friends Leng Xiaotai who are classified as 'big brothers' and can't remember anymore. Remembering that the god whose name was me had said to him, that he had blurred some of his memories and seemed to remember only what displeased him. THINK ABOUT IT CAREFULLY, SINCE HE ENTERED THIS CIRCLE, HE HAS BEEN GANKED BY THE MEDIA ALMOST EVERY DAY, AND FROM TIME TO TIME THERE ARE ILLEGITIMATE SQUATTING IN THE GRASS, AND IN THE END, HE WAS TAKEN BY LI FEI, AND IT IS DIFFICULT FOR LENG XIAOTAI TO REMEMBER THESE FUCKING THINGS.

clicked into a group that was chatting casually, there were not many people in the group, they were all the team that followed Leng Xiaotai's studio back then, and it was Shen Yuan who was speaking who was putting on Leng Xiaotai's makeup, and Leng Xiaotai saw her talking as soon as he opened it.

Shen Yuan: Even if this person named Min Huan became popular through online dramas, he was still an unpopular eighteenth line in the eyes of the company, and he didn't even have an exclusive agent.

"Are you thirsty?" Shen Yuan's voice.

"Huh?" Xiao Eighteenth Line pulled back his gaze from his phone and shook his head at Shen Yuan. However, Shen Yuan still poured a glass of water and put it on the cold table

At the table, he continued to chat on WeChat against the dressing table.

Shen Yuan: Although I can be on the show with International Lan this time, it depends on the creation of the red or not, after all, the www.biquge.info of Biquge is too low. I heard that he and Leng Xiaotai were born at the same time?

Ma Bingchao: Yes, but there are people on the cold platform

King Kong: To be fair, when the QJ incident was in place, we were shocked by the heavens, and it was God who appreciated food when he looked like him. If I were the CEO of the company, I would push him too

Shen Yuan: That's right, I've been a stylist for so many years, and his appearance conditions are the best

King Kong: I don't use adjectives to describe it, just three things. In this year's Chinese New Year film, he had a total of 12 seconds of shots, and half of the box office was contributed by moss fans; Also, the hit web series, in the fourth episode, there was a poster of Zhang Wetai on the wall of the heroine's bedroom, and the number of hits in that episode doubled; My niece also said that since his debut, almost all the people in the text who are cold and dusty have their surnames Leng

Ma Bingchao: Brother Gang's strength is cold

King Kong: I do promotion [/ nose picking]

Big Wave: Anyway, why don't you talk about Leng Xiaotai's suicide, I poked that kid on WeChat, and he didn't reply to me

Shen Yuan: There is no movement around me, I don't believe it

Ma Bingchao: Didn't you notice that Mr. Li hadn't come to the company for four or five days?

Big Wave: Won't it be the small attic locked by Li Fei again?

Ma Bingchao: The cold peep screen is also in this group

The big wave withdraws a message

After that, the group was suddenly quiet, but in my ears was the crackling sound of Shen Yuan happily banging on the screen with her beautifully trimmed nails, thinking that these people had a private chat in a group.

Leng Peep Screen put away the phone stupidly, reached out to get a water cup on the dressing table, and just looked up, and met a line of sight. Lanche was sitting not far from Leng Xiaotai's right-hand side, and he also happened to raise his head, and the two looked at each other in the mirror. Leng Xiaotai didn't feel embarrassed, and pulled a friendly smile without hesitation. Lanche nodded in return, then looked down and went back to the book.

For this 'big name' who is about to cooperate with him, Leng Xiaotai's cognition is still at the level of Baidu Encyclopedia. The encyclopedias are all his achievements, but the personal information about him is fascinating.

Lanche is often labeled as a perfect male god by the media, and he is highly praised inside and outside the circle, but don't think that he is a cheerful and friendly social expert. Lanche is funny and easy-going in front of the stage, but he can only stop at the working relationship. This person's private life is extremely low-key, and it is difficult to see him on the major factions, and you will not find him in the friends lists of other artists. Zhang Maoxing, who used to shoot "Lost in Yokohama" with them, also joked, "Lanche doesn't want to be with us humans." ’

In addition, Lanche does not belong to any entertainment company, he does not even hire a permanent agent, he does his own thing, and he is his own boss. His principle of receiving films is completely 'depending on the mood', and he seems to be living a good life.

For such a high-level character with a bit of Su in the setting, Leng Xiaotai suddenly became a little curious, and couldn't help but move the afterglow over. The one on the right-hand side is leaning elegantly on the back of the chair, and the 32-degree angle of Erlang's legs is perfect, holding a hard-shell book in one hand and gently brushing the corner of the page with the other. His brows furrowed slightly, his eyes fixed on the black square words floating on the page, and if he added a fireplace, a blanket and a kerosene lamp, it would be like an oil painting of a medieval aristocrat reading at night, if he hadn't read the Xinhua bookstore bestseller "One Hundred Ways to Succeed Series: How to Be a Good Person".

NOMORE NOBLES.

Although the reading taste of the diamond-encrusted aristocrat Lanche is still at the level of 'the wisdom of life that has to be said to drop out of primary school and start a business from scratch to become a boss', he is indeed a good reader who is down-to-earth and eager to learn. In the near future, Leng Xiaotai will also find "How to Deal with a Wayward Boss", "Be a Rebellious Self, You Can Fire the Boss", "A Guide to Human Reemployment Skills", "The Self-cultivation of Villains", "A Book to Understand Human Beings", "Physiological and Hygiene Reader for Middle School Students", "What to Do If Your Daughter-in-law Is Too Beautiful" and "My Violent Boyfriend" and other instructive volumes. Of course, that's all for later.

The follow-up shooting went very smoothly, neither of them was a newcomer, and it made no sense that a promotional poster was still filmed in the mud.

During the intermission, Leng Xiaotai closed his eyes and asked Shen Yuan to help him touch up his makeup, and he felt weird inexplicably. Shen Yuan leaned in front of his face as usual, but he didn't feel the faint breath on his face as before. Maybe he was thinking too much, until the cold fingertips touched his cheek and Leng Xiaotai grabbed Shen Yuan's wrist violently, staring at Shen Yuan with a confused look.

Leng Xiaotai's suspicion is not unfounded. On this day, Shen Yuan wore a pair of denim shorts and sandals, revealing her fair ankles. Before that, Leng Xiaotai noticed that there was a 'shadow' looming around Shen Yuan's right ankle, he thought it was a girl who loved beauty and wore anklets and other accessories. But when he thought about it, he realized that something was strange - the string of 'shadows' was climbing upward.

Leng Xiaotai got up suddenly, and the round stool that fell to the ground made an embarrassing sound. Their movements were not big or small, attracting the attention of many people in the shed. At this time, Leng Xiaotai couldn't care about embarrassment, because he finally saw the black shadow that was about to move at Shen Yuan's ankle - it was a string of shadows shaped like vines, climbing to Shen Yuan's calf with tension, this was not a simple shadow, because you could see the folds of the skin being tightened.

The qiē in front of him reminded Leng Xiaotai of the vine tattoo on his and Min Huan's ankles, this is not a coincidence, this is not a dream. If it's a dream, it's too nightmare.

Leng Xiaotai was shocked, and just as he grabbed Shen Yuan and didn't know what to do, the black shadow made a move first. I saw a black shadow flickering in front of my eyes, and it was thrown like a whip towards the iron frame of the ceiling. With a bang, half of the roof collapsed, and Leng Xiaotai quickly hugged Shen Yuan, who was distracted, and dodged the smashed iron frame.

He handed Shen Yuan to the photographer on the side, and people ran out of the shed without knowing the situation, only Leng Xiaotai stood upright against the flow of people without moving. He stared nervously at the brightly lit ground, annoyed by the annoying screams and the horrible sound of falling. Suddenly, a 'vine flower' suddenly exploded on the floor, and in just an instant, Leng Xiaotai could clearly see the twisted and blurred folds of air above the black shadow, it was an invisible behemoth! The vines flickered, and the black shadow flung to the right with the strength of the wind, Leng Xiaotai's gaze followed, and then he saw Lanche standing there.

"Lanche!" Leng Xiaotai shouted out in a lost voice, and a dive pounced on Lanche. Lanche was stumbled by the cold platform of the tiger's head, but unfortunately he was entangled in a ball of wires under his feet, and the two of them fell backwards. What's even more unfortunate is that these wires affect the surrounding equipment, and they are about to be smashed at the two of them.

Leng Xiaotai was stunned when he lay on Lanche, he didn't expect that he was trying too hard to save people, and he was even more stunned at this time, because when the equipment fell down, Lanche protected his head with his hand. The tripod light plate crackled down in response, and it became the end of the farce. The crowd stood silent, far away, and it was only when the dust settled that they saw Leng Xiaotai and Lanche falling to the ground in an inscrutable position.

Lan Che lay flat on his back, pressed the back of Leng Xiaotai's head with one hand, and the other arm bent to protect him in his arms, Leng Xiaotai lay on Lan Che's chest, and buried his face in Lan Che's chest, which was originally a very rippling picture, but Leng Xiaotai's right arm stretched out in a daze, and slapped Lan Che's handsome face in disobedience.

In fact, Leng Xiaotai's psychological activities at that time were like this-although from the plot point of view, being encircled in Lanche's arms was a thing that inspired the hearts of young men, but Leng Yuzhi didn't think so, he thought that Lanche was a person who ate with his face after all, and it was too disrespectful not to protect his face in this kind of sword and eyeless occasion. Thinking so, he reached out with a righteous awe-inspiring hand and slammed Lanche's face.

The black shadow of the culprit's vines had stopped moving, and Leng Xiaotai secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then was awakened by the fragrance of plants that filled his nose. This is the men's fragrance of Ati Sen Shan Shan Rain Vine, which is the smell of Lanche.

Now it's embarrassing. In the eyes of others, Leng Xiaotai just threw himself into Lan Che's arms in the chaos and knocked them down.

Leng Xiaotai got out of Lanche's arms, supported his body and leaned in front of Lanche's face, "That's embarrassing"

Forced to lose the burden of idols, Lanche's face was calm, but his eyes were full of confusion and resentment. He didn't speak, only the five red marks on his face, silently expressing his resentment.

Leng Xiaotai hurriedly lost a smile again, and said, "I'm afraid that you will be smashed, it's really du"

Before he could say 'I'm sorry', the person in front of him actually made a move that Leng Xiaotai didn't expect-I saw Lanche raise his hand and pinch Leng Xiaotai's cheeks, his eyes were still as resentful as ever. Leng Xiaotai pouted, his eyes were sore from being pinched, he stared at Lan Che who was close at hand, and he didn't know what to do, but Lan Che let go at this moment.

Sure enough, five red marks were pinched out of Leng Xiaotai's face, all of which were returned, and none of them was bad. Lanche withdrew his hand contentedly, and the smug joy on his face that could not be concealed almost snorted.

Leng Xiaotai looked at Lanche's departing figure in confusion, and once again refreshed his cognition.

This person is so naïve

There was no danger, no one was hurt.

It was Shen Yuan, who had already regained consciousness, who stepped forward to help Leng Xiaotai, "Thank you." "I was stupefied, they said you saved me." ”

Leng Xiaotai waved his hand and consciously looked down at Shen Yuan's ankle, the black shadow had disappeared.

Lanche was escorted back to the break room by several staff members, and people began to pick up the pieces. The studio door was open, and the sound of refreshing high-heeled shoes came from the hallway. Accompanied by a woman's voice, "In the past few days of your absence, I have already sent the documents that need to be signed to your mailbox, and the next afternoon in Xichu's Xiang Zong"

Leng Xiaotai was helping the photographer to hold the lampstand at the time, and this sound made him stagnate. He is familiar with this woman, it is Li Fei's assistant Sister C. The sound went from far to near, and finally stopped behind Leng Xiaotai.

"Mr. Li is good." The people around greeted each other.

Leng Xiaotai still had his back to him, nodding quietly in the crowd.

"What's going on?" A deep male voice asked, a tired but strong tone.

"I'm sorry Mr. Li, the roof collapsed just now, but! No one was hurt," a staff member replied timidly.

"Yes."

The man's slight silence was enough to express his displeasure, and the staff tensed their nerves, but fortunately, Sister C answered, "Mr. Li, I'll deal with this matter in a while, let's clean up this place first, and pay attention to see what went wrong." ”

While these people were talking, Leng Xiaotai on the side rubbed the ash on his hands on his pants, and shook out of the studio as if nothing happened.

Li Yuan, he didn't want to see it at all.

Leng Xiaotai appeared in the corridor and walked in the direction of the dressing room, and at this moment, a voice came from behind him.

"Stop."