Chapter 132: Superstar (1)

"Xiang Rong has a cold? Is it serious? I haven't seen him for a while, and I feel like I haven't seen him in a long time. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Li Xiaotang spread his hands, and he missed Qingjun's Xiang Rong a little.

"It's best if you can go see him. Xiang Rong doesn't have much contact with outsiders, and when he is with strangers, he is a little restrained and can't let go of himself. If it was an acquaintance, he didn't have so many scruples, and he would come whatever he wanted. Xiang Zeyu said that his younger brother was full of doting smiles.

"Speaking of which, it's still your dereliction of duty, how can you lock him up at home since he was a child."

Li Xiaotang regretted it after saying this, and sure enough, he couldn't speak too fast.

Fortunately, Xiang Zeyu didn't throw a cold face at her, "I will accompany him more in the future." ”

It's all so big, are you sure Xiang Rong still needs to be accompanied by his brother. Li Xiaotang couldn't help but complain in his heart.

After Xiang Zeyu came back, he didn't sit for long before leaving.

When Xi Yu's eyes smelled the familiar taste, he had a bitter face, can he not drink the big tonic soup. Recently, he has fattened several pounds in the hospital, has an extra circle of meat on his waist, and has no toned physique, he is very troubled.

It's a pity that Li Xiaotang completely ignored Xi Yu's pitiful eyes, she ignored it directly, and skillfully poured a bowl of soup for Xi Yu and handed it to his lips. Xi Yu struggled for a while, gave up the little entanglement in his heart, and drank the nourishing soup as if he were dead.

As usual, Li Xiaotang would take Xi Yu out for a walk every day, and then go back to the ward to rest. Today is no exception, Li Xiaotang and Xi Yu basked in the sun outside for a while, and the weather became cloudy.

"It looks like it's going to rain." Xi Yu said.

"Let's go back."

Li Xiaotang helped Xi Yu back to the ward, Xi Yu obediently became a patient, at the mercy of Li Xiaotang, Li Xiaotang asked him to lie on the bed, he lay down to rest, very cooperative.

Li Xiaotang saw that Xi Yu didn't come out with any moths, so she lay down on the accompanying bed on the side and began to listen to the story.

The anchor's voice is still very good, soft, and friendly.

The sun was shining, the weather was as good as a spring breeze, and there was no sign that there was still a white snow last night.

Wen Jie stretched her waist, got up, opened the closet, selected clothes, selected a set of upright professional clothes, walked to the floor-to-ceiling mirror to take a photo, and smiled in a trance, she really couldn't change the problem of getting up and solving it quickly, she spared her head, she didn't need to go to work today, and she didn't need it tomorrow.

Yesterday she resigned from the place where she had worked for more than three years and became unemployed, which is really miserable.

In order to clear the relationship between her boss and her subordinates, she left the company without hesitation after the fierce general manager's wife made a big fuss about the company.

Everyone thought they had an ambiguous relationship, but only they knew that the two were close, but they were just a pair of inconspicuous eating men and women in the city.

They talked happily and became confidants, but they stopped at courtesy.

Stop, stop, think back to the past early in the morning, is she really old?

Wen Jie smiled.

"Ding-dong, ding-dong."

Wen Jie poked her head out of the window and saw a few strange cars parked in front of her house, and several staff members gathered at the door of her house, it seemed that the crew had arrived.

In a hurry, she changed into a gray coat, black jeans, and flat boots, and hurried out to meet them.

A kind face came to his face, he smiled, introduced himself, and said a polite word, although it was very formulaic, but Wen Jie was very useful, some people touted themselves, she stretched out her hand and did not hit the smiling person, naturally she welcomed them kindly.

After a while, the screenwriter and director appeared together, and after saying hello to Wen Jie, they threw themselves into their work, and their faces were much more serious.

Wen Jie went upstairs, hid in the study and closed the door, the closed door, from time to time the sound of "ping pong" came in, and the scene began! Wen Jie opened a book casually, densely packed with words, for some reason, she couldn't read a word.

"Knock knock." There was a knock on the door.

Wen Jie put down the book, got up to open the door, and a handsome man smiled shyly: "Miss Yu, excuse me, I'm Xiao Zhang, the director asked me to ask you if you are interested in watching the actors film?" ”

The words are sincere, and the people are also sincere, Wen Jie immediately responded, followed the scene notes, and she sat at the staircase and looked down at the crew who were waiting for the battle.

Everyone is in place, just waiting for the protagonist to appear.

The protagonists came belatedly, and suddenly the sky was full of stars and extremely bright.

Under the brilliance, Wen Jie looked at a pair of smiling eyes, needless to say, she also knew who the owner of these clear and crazy eyes was, not who Yi Weijun was.

The hero and heroine were embraced by the stars and moons, and in the short laughter, she only had him flying away in her eyes.

Wen Jie looked at him distractedly, her frantic heart almost jumped out of her chest, she held on to the railing, and involuntarily walked down the stairs. Someone behind her put his hand on her shoulder and said, "He's a handsome man who likes him." ”

Wen Jie's body stiffened, her back was straight, and she suddenly looked back and saw that it was Zhang Qiushui, the assistant to the director, and made a relaxed appearance: "You like him?" ”

"There's no denying that he's as passionate as fire, and seeing him is like meeting a fire. Giving people the warmth of light and heat, I can't help but want to get close to him. Zhang Qiushui crossed Wen Jie's shoulder, looked at the focus of the first floor surrounded by everyone, smiled at Wen Jie, and said, "Do you hate people who bring you warmth?" ”

Wen Jie laughed it off.

The field reporter ran over to find Zhang Qiushui, and Zhang Qiushui withdrew, leaving her alone to think about this topic that has existed for thousands of years.

Wen Jie racked her brains, but she couldn't think of it, on the other hand, Yi Weijun, who was calm, was much more chic and open-minded than her.

Yi Weijun seemed to feel her burning gaze, and raised his head to collide with her gaze in midair. He smiled again with that deadly smile, and she was quickly defeated, turning away in embarrassment.

After her thoughts were racing, she couldn't help but ask herself, why did she avoid him? This is her home.

Suddenly, she ran wildly, returned to the bedroom, picked up her mobile phone, pressed a string of numbers, and after a few "beep" sounds, a pleasant answer came from the other end of the phone: "Hey, it's Jiejie!" Are you here to see you off? ”

In a hurry, Wen Jie didn't hear what he said, and asked: "Cousin, is Yi Weijun a film investor?" ”

"Didn't I tell you? He invested in the film and played the leading role, did you meet him? Say hello to him when I see him. ”

"Where are you now?" Wen Jie grinded her teeth and said.

"Haha...... I'm at the airport and I'm going to Singapore today to start my journey of love, Jie Jie and good luck to me. ”

"I wish you a beautiful woman and peach blossoms blooming all the way." (To be continued.) )