Chapter 27: Han Sheng vomited

Recap:

Such a beautiful picture, such a beautiful person, what kind of Korean actor? Is this acting or an actor? This is also too unprofessional! I ate something bad, and I didn't hold back at such a critical moment, and I actually ........... Spit up?!!

The corners of Nanxi's mouth twitched and looked at Han Sheng, who was helped away by the agent, and sighed, "I don't have bad breath......"

The confused eyes swept towards the director, and the director was also stunned, Han Sheng's ability is unquestionable, but what happened in that scene just now?!!

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The agent helped Han Sheng to rest, and when Han Sheng found a chair and sat down, his whole face turned green. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Brother Sheng, are you okay?" After the agent poured a glass of water for Han Sheng with concern, he stood aside and fanned his fan.

Han Sheng waved his hand and did not speak. His face was pale, leaning back in his chair and his eyes closed.

Until Nanxi and Xiao Ting finished the interview, Han Sheng was still in that state of dying.

"Tut-tut" Nan Xi carried his small bag, shook his little head, and looked at Han Sheng, "It's a pity, it's not good at a young age......

Hearing this, Han Sheng opened his eyes and saw Nanxi's eyes that despised him to the dust, Han Sheng wanted to tear her apart at the moment, but for the sake of churning, he was in a cold sweat all over his body when he moved slightly.

"Hey, Han Yingdi, you rest, I still have something to do, let's go first~by~" Nanxi also made an appointment with Kang Mei in the evening, but he couldn't be late, while Han Sheng didn't have the strength to worry about himself, Nanxi accepted it when he saw it, and ran away with a small bag.

"Brother Sheng, you can eat some fruit." The agent was attentive and didn't know where to serve a plate of fruit, or mix it with salad.

Han Sheng turned his head and just wanted to open his mouth, but he directly saw the salad stuck to the fruit, "Gross-"

"Brother Sheng! Brother Sheng! Are you okay??!! ā€

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Full Han banquet.

Nanxi stood at the gate of the Manchurian and Han Dynasty, holding the address sent by Kang Mei on his mobile phone, and after confirming it several times, he finally believed the facts, what is the taste of this Kang Mei? I even made an appointment to meet at such a place!!

Forget it, who made the family an artist, with a big face, Nanxi remembered the scene of Zhao Yuanbao lying on the kang last time, and he had goosebumps all over his body.

Nanxi arrived half an hour early, and under the guidance of the waiter, he found the reserved position of Kang Mei.

As soon as he sat down, he saw Zhang Yixing walking in from outside, surrounded by a bunch of people.

ā€œ......... How can my brother's taste be so heavy. After Nanxi confirmed that it was Zhang Yixing, he couldn't believe it and wanted to come forward to say hello.

As soon as he got up, he saw Kang Mei coming out of nowhere, holding the arm of the old man standing next to Zhang Yixing.

Got gossip? As soon as the thought was born in Nanxi's mind, he heard Kang Mei sneer: "Dad! Don't talk nonsense! ā€

ā€œ......... Well, it's thinking too much. Nanxi looked at Zhang Yixing's polite and detached smile, my brother must have been pulled into the media again.

"Okay, didn't you say there was an interview tonight?" Kang Mei's father, Kang Minsheng patted Kang Mei's hand on his arm, "I still have something to talk about with Mr. Zhang, you can get busy." ā€

"That'...... Dad, Mr. Zhang, I'll go first? "The girlish smile on the face painted with heavy makeup is really unpleasant.....

Seeing Zhang Yixing and Kang Minsheng enter the box, the smile on Kang Mei's face disappeared instantly, and he was replaced by a high-minded look.

If it weren't for Nanxi seeing it with his own eyes, he really couldn't believe that someone really turned his face faster than a book.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Kang Mei walked towards Nanxi.

"Hello Miss Kang, I'm Nanxi from Shengshi Media." Nanxi got up politely with a smile on his face and stretched out his hand to Kang Mei.

"Hmm." Kang Mei didn't seem to see Nanxi's outstretched hand, walked directly to the opposite side of Nanxi and sat down, and let out a faint 'um'.

'Huh. Nanxi didn't feel embarrassed, sneered in his heart, and stretched out his hand back.

"Miss Kang, let's just talk casually." Nanxi said, bowing his head and flipping through the notebook he was carrying.

Kang Mei hadn't looked at Nanxi from sitting down until now, "If it weren't for the title of Shengshi Media, my agent would have come down, how could I waste time here?" Hurry up and get started, I'm in a hurry. ā€

Kang Mei is a model. By chance, he entered the film and television industry. Kang Mei is very beautiful, but this kind of beauty is processed the day after tomorrow, so it is very beautiful and has no characteristics. Because of the superior family conditions, there are usually a lot of announcements and cooperation, and gradually, with the good image created on the screen, it also has its own popularity.

"The first question, the clothes that Miss Kang wears at the airport every quarter often become the fashion indicators of the season, what are the guidelines for Miss Kang's usual dressing?"

"Your question is too unnutritious, what are the criteria for ordinary dressing, this kind of thing is innate, it is related to taste and cultivation, Miss Nan..... Looking at Miss Nan's body, you know that Miss Nan's taste, hehe, is up for debate. ā€

Kang Mei looked at Nanxi from beginning to end, and said with a smile in the corner of his eyes throughout the whole process, obviously so elegant and moving, why did Nanxi always feel that this smile was so mad?

Listening to Kang Mei's words, Nanxi began to feel a little sorry for Kang Mei, who was blind at a young age. Dolce &Gabban, she can't even look down on it?

"Hehe, how can my little assistant be compared to Miss Kang?" Nan Xipi looked at Kang Mei with a smile and laughed at himself.

Kang Mei was a little proud, his chin was about to rise to the sky, and he spoke more unscrupulously, "Assistant Nan's body should be A goods, right?" ā€

"Miss?" Zhang Yixing asked the radar to come out to pick up people, but he didn't expect to meet Nanxi in the lobby.

Nanxi listened to Kang Mei's mean words, and before he had time to vent his evil anger for the party and the people, he heard some familiar voices that seemed to be calling himself, but he subconsciously turned around, "Miss, it's really you!" ā€

Radar walked over and bowed slightly, "I thought I recognized the wrong person." ā€

"What are you doing here?" Nanxi pretended to meet by chance, and asked seemingly casually.

"I'm meeting with the president." Radar replied respectfully, turning his head and glancing at Kang Mei, "Miss is busy first, I won't bother." ā€