Django stared at his phone for a long time, and finally clicked on the red missed call on the screen and dialed back to Salted Fish, "Hey?" ”

"Ahh Django! A horrific scream rang out on the other end of the phone, "Ahhh

"Alright, stop screaming!"

As he spoke, Django hurriedly held the phone away from his ear, "I'm about to be deafened by you." ”

Zhao Xianyu shouted a few more times, "Django, are you still alive?" I thought you were dead, you stinky boy, you girl, you're alive, Made, I want to speak rudely. ”

"Damn, salted fish, what do you mean? You're upset to know that I'm still alive and well, aren't you? ”

"How long did you say you've been missing? You say, you say, you can't get through on the phone, do you know how much gray hair I have? ”

Zhao Xianyu said that he was sad and aggrieved, "I watch foreign news every day, and I am afraid that one day I will see a famous idol actor Mu Django who was attacked and killed by gangsters, and his body was decomposed for more than a month......"

"I'm baba, don't talk if you can't speak!"

Listening to Django's lively voice and making sure that nothing happened to him, Zhao Xianyu calmed down, "Where the hell have you been?" ”

"Something......"

"What's the matter? Can't you tell me? ”

After asking, Zhao Xianyu suddenly hit a spirit, "You shouldn't secretly have a girlfriend behind my back, right?" Went on vacation with your girlfriend? ”

Django was stunned, "Huh? ”

"Hey, hey, aren't you going to secretly get a license with your girlfriend and go on your honeymoon?"

"How can I have a girlfriend?"

"You can't hide this kind of thing from me, I'm your agent, if you get married, I must know that I will be prepared to do public relations for you when the time comes, so as not to be unprepared at all."

Without waiting for Zhao Xianyu to continue, Mu Django hurriedly interrupted: "Stop, stop, don't guess!" I haven't had a girlfriend, so I'm going to get a license with a ghost? ”

"Really?"

Django said firmly, "Not really! ”

"Okay," Zhao Xianyu breathed a sigh of relief, "That's right, because all the notices I helped you receive have been canceled, and now the media are speculating, saying anything, why you have depression and don't dare to see people." ”

"Hehe, why do the media guess I'm depressed every once in a while? There's something wrong with this group of people, right? I'm physically and mentally healthy! ”

Zhao Xianyu smiled and said: "These are all small things, it's good that you're fine, by the way, where are you now?" ”

"In Spain, tomorrow morning at half past eight o'clock in the morning to fly home, you don't have to pick me up, I will take the car home by myself."

was about to hang up the phone, but Zhao Xianyu thought of something temporarily, "There is a variety show promoting "Ask Chang'an" the night after tomorrow, can you record it in time?" ”

"Huh? "Ask Chang'an"? Has this drama started airing? ”

"It will be broadcast on Fruit Satellite TV next Monday, and there will be three other online platforms broadcast simultaneously, and the director made hundreds of phone calls to me, saying that this is a big male protagonist TV series, and it is too much to say that the male protagonist does not promote it."

Django checked the time of arrival in China on the Internet, "I must have been in China the day after tomorrow, if I sleep well on the plane, I should be able to record a variety show at night." ”

"Then I'll help you agree, don't you suddenly play with me again, release the pigeons of the satellite TV station, and be careful of being blocked by others."

"Alright, don't worry," a tired Django yawned, "I'm asleep, sleepy." ”

After he finished speaking, he just wanted to hang up the button, when an urgent "wait" suddenly came from the other end of the phone.

"Brother Salted Fish, what else is wrong with you?"

"Can you bring Khosie?"

"Koshi?" Mu Django, who was so sleepy that he was about to fall asleep, suddenly came to his senses, "Where are you going?" On a variety show? ”

Zhao Xianyu replied: "Yes, Kexi doesn't have a contracted company, and the others don't have the contact information of her parents, they only know that the guardian column on her contract is written in your name, so Li Zicong asked me to ask you ......."

The corners of Mu Django's lips couldn't help but rise, and he laughed: "Haha, I was originally Kexi's guardian, just look for me." ”

He was in a very good mood, thinking that compared to several other guys, he really had the closest relationship with Kexi.

"So, can Koshi participate?"

"Yes! Of course! Mu Django said excitedly, "Kexi will be with me now, and when we return home, we will record the show together." ”

Thinking of being able to record a variety show with Kexi, all the fatigue on his body was swept away.

However, what Django didn't expect was that the next day he told Mu Sinian about it, and was strongly opposed by Mu Sinian, "Kexi won't go with you!" I won't allow West and you to go to any weird shows. ”

"What's weird? It's the No. 1 variety show in the country, and children have seen it since they were young. ”

"Anyway, Kexi won't record a show with you, as soon as I get off the plane, I'll take Kexi to my house, find a few teachers to make up for her, and make up for the homework that has been missed during this time."

Django jumped to his feet in anger, "What is there to make up for the homework in the first grade of elementary school?" I'll just take the time to teach her. What's more, Kexi filmed a very important supporting role in the TV series, is there any problem with me going to promote the show? ”

"There's a problem, it's a big problem!"

"What's the problem?"

The two men looked at each other, and there was a strong smell of gunpowder around them, and after a while, Mu Sinian spoke, "I don't like it." ”

"Huh?" Django's brows furrowed, "What did you say?" ”

"I said I don't like Kexi to be like you, to be a commodity for entertainment, to be the object of after-dinner conversation."

Django clenched his fists, "Where do you think you are nobler than me?" ”

"I am much more noble than you! I don't need to look at people's eyes, I don't need to please those annoying media, in the world of capital, I am the one who picks, and you are the one who is chosen. ”

Django gritted his teeth, "Mousse year!" ”

The war was about to break out, and seeing that the two of them were about to fight, Mu Yinan walked up to them, "If you fight at the airport, you will be taken away by the local police, you don't want to stay here, right?" ”

At this time, Xiao Kexi was hugged by Mu Zhonglun, "Little rice cakes, they are so slow, what are they talking about?" ”

She leaned sideways, put one hand around Mu Zhonglun's neck, and looked back from time to time, "Are they quarreling?" ”

"Beating is kissing and scolding is love," Mu Zhonglun joked, "They just love each other too much, so they are always arguing, let's ignore them." ”

Under Mu Yinan's persuasion, Mu Sinian and Mu Django didn't fight, and got on the plane, but they didn't expect the positions of the two to be together.

The atmosphere was solemn and embarrassing, Django wanted to change places with Mu Zhonglun and sit with Kexi, but he didn't expect Xiao Kexi to run towards him first, and said with a smile: "Little pigeon, you love little rice cakes so much, right?" ”

One sentence made the faces of the two big men turn red at the same time.

Django immediately denied it, "What are you talking nonsense about?" ”

"Beating is kissing and scolding is love, Xiao Zongzi and Kexi said, you love to quarrel so much, you must love each other too much."

Django squinted at Mu Sinian, "Who loves him as a nasty ghost with a poisonous tongue?" ”

(End of chapter)