Yu Xinglang has been particularly irritable in the past two days.

If you don't agree with each other, you will quarrel with Bao Qiyue, and the set will be in dire straits all day long.

The artists who cooperated with him looked sympathetic, and when they were resting, they persuaded Yu Xinglang:

"Xinglang, I know that it takes a lot of energy to plan the Flying Immortals, but it's all like this, don't be angry!"

"Last time, Lu Shiyan was rumored to be scandalous, and he shouted to get rid of his fans, and he lost a lot of endorsements, how good you are now, others envy you."

"The aliens are rushing to help you share the heat, proving that you are a match made in heaven."

Yu Xinglang: "......"

God's special match made in heaven!

This day fell on the black pot, who loves whoever wants it.

How unlucky he was to be entangled by Long Xiaoyao's neuropathy, and he had to have a heart attack, and he didn't know how many times he would die.

What's even more terrifying is that you have to accept the aesthetics of the nouveau riche again and again.

"What the hell have happened to you these two days?" Bao Qiyue came over and stared at Yu Xinglang with his hands on his chest.

Yu Xinglang came back to his senses and raised his eyebrows: "Want to fight again?" ”

"Seriously." Bao Qiyue said coldly, "What happened?" ”

Yu Xinglang breathed a sigh of relief: "Do you know any Taoist chiefs or something?" You have to make the real thing! ”

He had always refused to believe in the existence of ghosts and gods, but Long Xiaoxiao had completely turned his worldview upside down.

"Your girlfriend pushed you into this?"

“…… Not my girlfriend! ”

"Isn't that why you still live together?"

Yu Xinglang was tired, but he didn't want to explain, what could he do if he couldn't get rid of Long Yao and couldn't beat him?

"Don't talk nonsense, just say if there is any!"

Bao Qiyue stared at him silently for a long time.

At this time, the crew came over and prepared to shoot the next scene.

"You work first."

Yu Xinglang finally survived until the end of work.

Bao Qiyue really took Tianxuan Zhenren, the head of the Baiyun Temple and the head of the Taoist Association, to wait in the car.

Yu Xinglang was very kind when he saw the real person, and his handsome face finally smiled a little more.

After getting to know each other, they went to Yu Xinglang's apartment together.

Yu Xinglang remembered the nouveau riche atmosphere in that room, and hurriedly ran up to clean it up first, so as not to lose his image.

Long Xiaoxiao was very happy to see Yu Xinglang come back: "Xinglang, I will also watch TV obediently today." ”

Yu Xinglang glanced at the bloody mother-in-law drama that was playing: "Good-looking? ”

"It's not pretty, it's stupid. This woman is too weak, and I would have beaten the old woman's dog head a long time ago. ”

“……”

"Xinglang, why don't you get me a mobile phone?"

Yu Xinglang pointed to the things that filled the room: "It's okay to get you a mobile phone, but can you put these things away first?" ”

Long Xiaoxiao pointed at his fingers in a tangled manner: "Why? It's so good-looking. ”

Yu Xinglang: "......"

looks so good-looking, why is there such a nouveau riche aesthetic?

"Then it's not negotiable."

"I'll take it!"

Long Xiaoxiao didn't say a word, waved his hand and put away all the treasures on the table.

"Where's the phone?" Long Xiao looked at Yu Xinglang with a blank eye.

Yu Xinglang threw the phone to her: "I have friends coming in a while, you can play by yourself, don't talk nonsense, do you know?" ”

Long Xiao waved his hand without raising his head, telling him not to bother himself.

Remembering the fuss he had just seen on his mobile phone, Long Xiaoxiao was very disgusted with himself.

Hmph, after watching TV for two days, she learned a lot of words!

Yu Xinglang looked at Long Xiaoxiao, who was immersed in groping for his mobile phone, and was a little speechless.

As soon as Tianxuan Zhenren entered the door, he was forced by a powerful coercion to churn.