After sorting out the crushed foam, Fan Lan's mood had calmed down at this time. Thinking about it carefully, this is the third week that he has followed Wei Chen, since Wei Chen's debut a month ago, this man has become popular at a terrible speed, and the number of fans on Weibo has exceeded 1.9 million, and this number is still being refreshed.

Take "Entertainment News" as an example, this magazine has never used such a young star since its publication, Wei Chen is only in his early twenties, and he is not experienced enough, but the sense of lens just shown in the studio is already very surprising. Although he didn't get the cover, he can see that the boss of Huangying also spent a lot of money to support him if he has a place on the inner page of "Entertainment News".

After throwing all the foam into the trash, Fan Lan straightened his waist, and the soreness in his limbs reminded Fan Lan of the huge workload in the past few days, and now it is half past two, and in another hour Wei Chen's shooting should be over, but when he thought that what was waiting for him after the studio was over, it was not a warm quilt but a high-speed train that lasted for more than 4 hours.

Walking out of the lounge with the notebook of the itinerary, Fan Lan suddenly remembered that the toilet on the east side of the building was being repaired, and after hesitating for a while, he gave up the long-distance west toilet and went directly upstairs.

The furnishings of the rooms on the third and second floors are the same, the only difference is that things are much more streamlined, Fan Lan pushed open the door of the toilet and flipped through the record book.

For flights at 6:10, pick up your tickets an hour in advance. 8:25 to Hangzhou... Before 10 o'clock...

"Wow!" Fan Lan knew that there was someone in front of the mirror in the bathroom, although his attention was on the notebook, but he still kept a little distance from that person, but that person didn't seem to notice him, and when he stepped back after washing his face, the big figure in the mirror just blocked Fan Lan behind him vertically, and his straight back hit Fan Lan directly against the wall. Fan Lan only felt a pain in his left shoulder, and almost vomited blood.

"Ah, I'm sorry..."

The man seemed to have finally reacted, a little scrambled. Because the light in the toilet was relatively dim, the height gap between Fan Lan and that person was a little large, and it was backlight, causing Fan Lan to look up and only see a black shadow, and his proud height of 175 felt an unprecedented sense of oppression in front of this person.

I'm X your uncle's!!

After seeing the person in front of him thoroughly, Fan Lan swallowed the swear words into his stomach, and when he frantically raised the middle finger in his heart, the surface had returned to his cowardly expression in the past.

"No... It's okay. Brother Cheng doesn't have to care."

Many times, age is insignificant in the entertainment industry, and the title of brother is often an honorific title, if according to the actual age, Cheng Cheng and Wei Chen are younger than him, but in fact, he may not dare to let them call him Brother Fan.

"You don't care..."Cheng Cheng stood aside embarrassedly, and Fan Lan really saw clearly in the light, it was really Cheng Cheng...

Cheng Cheng is very young, but Fan Lan was a little surprised, because the gap between Cheng Cheng and TV is too big. It's not that Cheng Cheng is not as good-looking as on TV, but there is a big gap in temperament. Cheng Cheng is a powerful actor of the new generation, and it seems that he is currently studying Chinese opera, and his acting skills are online all year round.

Fan Lan doesn't watch TV series, but Cheng Cheng's exposure is very high... If it weren't for the iconic pair of sword eyebrows, Fan Lan felt that he would not be able to connect the somewhat sunny big boy in front of him with the domineering emperor and the sinister villain on TV.

"It's okay, it's okay..."

After glancing at Cheng Cheng, Fan Lan quickly retracted his gaze, it was rude to stare at others for a long time and not care where they were.

"That...."

"Cheng Cheng!!"

Before Fan Lan could say anything about retreating, a sharp female voice in the corridor broke through the door and came in.

"It's coming! Sister Han! ”

Cheng Cheng panicked like a child who had done something wrong, and after saying sorry to Fan Lan again, he opened the door and went out. When passing by Fan Lan, Fan Lan smelled the clean smell of the boy's body. It's a refreshing taste that's completely different from Wei Chen's stinky fart...

In just five minutes, the toilet was calm again. Fan Lan stood at the door of the cubicle in a daze, if it weren't for the faint stinging pain in his left shoulder, he would have suspected that he was hallucinating from too much pressure during this time.

But hallucinations shouldn't be a 190+ man! Fan Lan shook his head fiercely, blaming Wei Chen for being hit upstairs to the toilet, and added two more strokes to Wei Chen's grudge booklet in his heart.