After receiving all the plots, Fusang felt unbearable, got out of bed, put on his shoes and walked out.

There was a voice of voice in the staircase.

"Huaci, are you going or not?! The show is going to start in two hours, and you're going to be late if you don't go to record! ”

When Fusang heard the name Huaci, he was stunned at first, and then showed a curious look.

Although the name Hua Ci is very feminine, he is a real boy, a little fresh meat in the entertainment industry.

Moreover, he often crushes Jiacheng in every way.

Hua Ci is overly handsome, and he is an acting school recognized by fans, and he has been very popular in the entertainment industry in the past two years.

Forgot to say -

Because the rhetoric is Qu Jiacheng's 'opponent', the original owner is his black fan, and there are many 'black photos' of the rhetoric in the mobile phone.

At this time, a cold voice was heard.

"I didn't promise to record."

"What?!" The woman's voice was extremely sharp because of the high score, and she said angrily: "Huaci, you are now bold, aren't you!" ”

"Do you know how hard that show is! I'm telling you, even if your brain is broken, you have to go today! ”

Fusang walked to the wall and cautiously poked out a pair of eyes.

There was a man and a woman standing in the staircase.

The young man looked to be about twenty years old, his face as handsome as if it had been finely carved by an artist, and his angular facial features were particularly eye-catching.

Fu Sang's eyes flickered slightly, and he couldn't help but be a little stunned.

The rhetoric is actually ...... Little girl.

This look is really ...... It's too evil, but men and women, attackable and acceptable.

If it weren't for his expressionless appearance, he looked too tall and frozen, and he would probably be fascinated by a little girl.

"Huaci, are you listening to me?!"

A hospital gown can't hide the man's cold temperament, and those beautiful eyes are extremely indifferent.

"I'll terminate my contract with the company tomorrow."

The woman is the agent of the rhetoric, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but snort sarcastically.

"Termination? It seems that you have recently taken a few scripts, and you are thinking about soaring! Rhetoric, if you don't have a company, it's nothing! ”

The woman was probably so angry that she picked up the document and threw it on the ground.

"This is the script of the show, you read it carefully, I'll wait for you downstairs!"

After saying that, he left with a pair of high heels.

The handsome man glanced down at the document at his feet, raised his long legs and stepped over expressionlessly.

Fusang quickly retracted and pretended not to care and stood in the corridor looking at the scenery.

When Hua Ci walked out, he saw a girl in a hospital gown standing in front of the glass window in the corridor.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and a dark glint flashed in his eyes.

Yan Sang, the 'woman' behind Qu Jiacheng.

Fusang's little heart fluttered, and he felt his cold gaze stay on his body for a few seconds.

Neither of them said anything.

Hua Ci lowered her long eyelashes like crow's feathers slightly, covering the unpredictable look under her eyes, and left the corridor.

Only then did Fusang dare to look at the man's distant back, patted his chest and said, "He won't know that I'm his black fan, right?" ”

Hey, the little obedient gaze is so scary.

[Host, now that Hua Ci is facing a dilemma, I suggest you catch up......]

"And then?"

[It is recommended that the host take care of him and solve all his problems.] 】

Fu Sang hesitated and said, "It's not good. ”

[Host, please believe in the system, this is the best way to solve the problem, otherwise how can you attack him?] 】

Fusang thought for a while and said, "It's better tomorrow, when he is really in trouble, I will be a hero to save the United States." ”