Ming Shiyin knew that it was meaningless to dwell on this matter now. Han Xinneng withstood so much pressure, and no matter what he said, he couldn't deviate from the fanatical attitude of the masses towards Xinbai's official announcement. It's better to be quiet and silent now.

Such a non-response will cause speculation from the outside world, and he has already paid attention to him. For Ming Shiyin, what he needs is extra attention and traffic, and he doesn't really want to do anything with Li Bai.

Ming Shiyin put the phone down, reached out and rubbed the top of his head, it was really a headache. I saw a silver hair falling lightly on the quilt? Wait, he's losing his hair! He is a promising young man, upright and old, how can he lose his hair! It must have been a hallucination, his slender fingers slowly pierced the top of his head to the hair, and when the fingers fell, two or three silver hairs were sandwiched between his fingers.

Ming Shiyin's face darkened, this? Hair loss crisis! How could such a thing happen to him! Ming Shiyin didn't believe in evil, and reached out and grabbed it a few more times, and found that there were a few long silver hairs on his fingertips. He stared at his hair, which was slender and shiny, and looked so healthy, how could he lose his hair? Could it be that he has been doing too much things on the canyon platform lately, and he is too sad?

Bang bang bang! A crisp knock on the door.

Ming Shiyin recovered from the panic of losing his hair, he reached out and crumpled the hair he had grabbed earlier, kneaded it into a ball, and threw it into the trash nearby. He was wearing white baggy pajamas at this time. He got up, took out a light blue shirt from the closet, quickly changed into it, and found a pair of light brown trousers to wear. Casual and elegant, it suits him very well.

"Come in." When Ming Shiyin said this, he was reaching out to straighten his light blue shirt. The blue of the light blue shirt is the kind of slight blue of the clear sky, and the vertical stripes look smart and concise. It is worth noting that on the small pocket on the right side of the shirt, a small white daisy is embroidered. A little more freshness. Similarly, the cuffs of the clothes are also embroidered with a small beige daisy.

Ming Shiyin turned up the cuffs, just showing the embroidered pattern. The light blue stripes are simple and clean, and the small daisy patterns embroidered on the cuffs and pockets make people feel a little fresher in their williness. In response to Ming Shiyin's handsome and beautiful temperament, it is really impossible to take your eyes off.

"Brother Ming, I'll warm it up for you, I'm afraid you'll forget it later. I'll bring it in for you. Yi Xing was holding a wooden plate with hot soy milk and fritters on it.

"Thank you." Ming Shiyin glanced at breakfast, is this fritter too tired? Could it be that I ate oil, so I lost my hair.

"You put it first, I'll wash up." A smile bloomed on Ming Shiyin's white face. Yi Xing watched with bated breath, Brother Ming was so beautiful, even more beautiful than the TV screen. Yi Xing blinked and nodded obediently.

After Ming Shiyin finished cleaning up, Yi Xing was sitting at the dining table waiting. Ming Shiyin didn't want to eat these oily things, but always felt that it might be related to his hair loss, so he just reached out and took a bowl of soy milk and drank it.

"Fritters, don't you want to eat them? Brother Ming, you don't look like you have much appetite. Yi Xing noticed that Ming Shiyin didn't eat fritters, and immediately asked.

"No, I don't want to eat that much oil in the morning." Ming Shiyin finished drinking the soy milk and put the bowl down gently. His movements are light, and the knuckles of his fingers pinching the bowl are distinct. It's hard to imagine such a pair of hands wringing off another makeup artist's hand yesterday.

"If I had known, I would have bought a bowl of millet porridge, you would definitely eat it. Otherwise, let's go out for a walk, eating less is not good for our health. Yi Xing actively proposed, he didn't know how to take care of a person, but he was basically not hungry, thirsty, or cold, he still knew. 520

Yi Xing is wearing a light yellow shirt today, with some Q version of puppy lines on the shirt, light blue jeans, and a red and blue hat on his head, which is particularly youthful. His curly blue hair, pressed under the brim of his hat, is extraordinarily cute.

"Well, it just so happens that there is no drama today, let's go out for a walk." Ming Shiyin came back yesterday and flipped through his script again, and there was no play for him for 2 days in a row. It's Di Renjie's home field, and he happens to have a few days of free time to go out for a walk.

"Great! You must know that we only came to the Chang'an crew, so we lived in the dormitory and started to start shooting, so we didn't have time to take a good stroll around Mucheng, this film and television base! Yi Xing clapped happily.

The Chang'an City built by the Chang'an crew is quite large-scale in Mucheng. Mucheng is a super large film and television base, with many shooting bases, in addition to Chang'an City, Muyang City, Hanyang City, etc., all of which are built for filming. And Mucheng was originally a city near the water, this season, the breeze is gentle, the sun is warm, if you can take a boat to swim the lake, it is absolutely comfortable.

And there are many delicious and fun places in Mu City, thinking of this, Yi Xing smiled and bent his eyes.

"Brother Ming, I have a question. Shall we go? Are you called Sister Yuhuan and Ah Li? Yi Xing asked expectantly with a wink.

"It's just the two of us, there are too many people, but it's easy to mess up." Ming Shiyin smiled slightly, he wanted to go out for a stroll, there were too many people, it seemed like how big the momentum was, troublesome.

"Okay, I got it! It's ready to go out! Yi Xing jumped up with excitement, and he quickly ran into his bedroom and lifted out the backpack he was traveling with.

Yi Xing first grabbed two bottles of mineral water and stuffed them into his backpack, then took two packs of biscuits, then a pack of tissues, and a towel. Yi Xing thought about it again and again, went to Ming Shiyin's room and took a thin coat and stuffed it into his backpack. In case Brother Ming is cold outside, he can still have clothes to wear. That's right, umbrella! What if it rains? Take the sunscreen with you, too, and apply some sunscreen in case the sun is shining.

In the end, Yi Xing's seventy-seven or eighty-eight things were almost loaded, and Yi Xing put the bag on his back and shouted. He also holds a pair of sunglasses and a mask in his hands.

"Brother Ming, let's wear sunglasses and masks!" Yi Xing pursed his lips and smiled.

"Me?" Ming Shiyin felt a little funny.

"Yes, you've been a big hit in canyons lately! If you are recognized, you will be fenced off! Be prepared. Yi Xing eagerly stuffed the mask and sunglasses into Ming Shiyin's hand.

Ming Shiyin thought about it slightly, and felt that he was not so popular, and he would be a household name. However, most of the people who come to Mucheng to play are indeed celebrity fans, and these fans mainly come to visit the class, and they visit Mucheng by the way. After Ming Shiyin put on a mask and sunglasses, he looked more like a well-wrapped rich second generation. After the beautiful face is obscured, at a cursory glance, you will only think that it is a man with a majestic figure.