Sweet entertainment circle

Before dawn, the door of the living room was knocked loudly, successfully waking He Ming up from his sleep, he listened breathlessly, and after confirming that the sound was coming from his own door, he got out of bed.

"Who is it?" There was no cat's eye on the door, so He Ming kept an eye out and didn't dare to open the door directly, but asked tentatively first.

"It's me, Zhao Xiaotian."

He Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and as soon as he opened the door, he met Zhao Xiaotian's pale and haggard face, "Brother Zhao, you are..."

"Is there anything to eat? I seem to have forgotten to eat dinner last night. I'm a little hungry now." Zhao Xiaotian slumped on the sofa in the living room as soon as he entered the room.

"Yes. I'll pour you a glass of water first, you rest here, and I'll get you down."

Zhao Xiaotian nodded his head as an answer. He Ming glanced at him, moved his lips, and went straight to the kitchen without saying anything. Within a quarter of an hour, a bowl of egg noodles came out.

Zhao Xiaotian was really hungry, he ate up a bowl of noodles without any soup left.

The days after the Beginning of Autumn became shorter and shorter, and after He Ming washed the dishes and tidied up the kitchen, it was still not yet full light.

He Ming probably guessed that Zhao Xiaotian came to talk to him. He didn't go to the room after packing up, but sat opposite Zhao Xiaotian, "Brother Zhao, just talk about it if you have anything to say."

After eating, Zhao Xiaotian's face looked a lot better, and the hostility between his brows was not as strong as before. After thinking for a while, he looked at He Ming, "Turn on your phone and check Weibo first."

He Ming heard that mobile phones have radiation, so he used to turn them off before going to bed at night.

As soon as the mobile phone was turned on, it was bombarded with various message notification sounds. He Ming was a little terrified when he heard it, and it took a full 5 minutes for the sound to die down.

The information prompts displayed on the screen, except for a few missed calls from Zhao Xiaotian, are all Weibo information prompts.

He Ming clicked on his Weibo, and there were three red dots on the top right of the message column and the fan column. He heard from Song Yaoyao that this meant that there were more than 99 messages.

[Since you like selling so much, why come to the entertainment industry. 】

[One grain of mouse droppings spoils a pot of soup. 】

[Zhao Jinpai suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck, and only then did you, a living ancestor...]

[Please, get out of the entertainment industry. 】

……

He Ming withdrew from the chat column, took a deep breath, "Is this... Brother Zhao's talk?"

"Yes." Zhao Xiaotian knows what He Ming's Weibo is about without even looking at it, "This...maybe it's just the beginning, and you may suffer more abuse in the future. He Ming, are you afraid?"

He Ming shook his head, opened those private messages again, and paused for a second on the third one he just read, "This incident was originally caused by me, I would rather be scolded than Zhao Brother give me the blame."

Zhao Xiaotian looked at He Ming fixedly, his heart warmed, and he said truthfully: "There are thousands of ways to become popular in the entertainment industry, and you choose the most difficult one."

It is not easy to be born as a human being, how can we be afraid of difficulties?

"Brother Zhao, I'm not afraid."

"It's not in vain that I have placed such high expectations on you." Zhao Xiaotian got up and drank the water in the glass on the table, "Okay, I just came to inform you that if you feel nervous, the next few days Don’t read entertainment news or Weibo, I still have something to do and I need to go back to the company.”

"Brother Zhao, thank you. I will pay attention in the future and try not to cause trouble to you and the company."

"Although there are videos to prove it, I believe that you are not this kind of person. He Ming, you are an artist signed by me personally. I, Zhao Xiaotian, have a good eye for picking people. So, if you really thank me, you will fight for me in the future." Take a breath, come back with a few more prizes."

Zhao Xiaotian paused as he spoke, as if he was thinking about how to speak, "You... do you know who Huo Ershao is?"

"I know a little bit." He Ming asked Du Niang about Huo Xiao's information last night, and he only got a rough idea.

"The really wealthy families in City A, apart from the Song family, are the Huo family. The Huo family made their fortune selling desserts in the early years. Ai Tian said, have you heard of it? But now, the military, government, and businessmen all have the Huo family. Huo Ershao Although I don’t know why it was suddenly transferred to Ai Tianshuo, the largest industrial jewel under the Huo family that I took over earlier, he is the next successor of the Huo family appointed by Mr. Huo."

Zhao Xiaotian looked at He Ming while talking, and saw that his expression was normal, he was worried for him, "You know what I mean, right?"

"I know." He Ming nodded, "He has always been a capable person."

Who stepped on the horse to praise you for his ability?

Also, with this skillful tone, those who don't know think Huo Ershao is really his man?

Zhao Xiaotian was so choked that his heart twitched. He picked up the water glass and wanted to drink, only to find that it was empty. "Have you heard of the principle of bamboo doors to bamboo doors, and wooden doors to wooden doors?" I was afraid that my words would hurt He Ming's. Zhao Xiaotian calmed down again, "Second Young Master Huo is indeed an outstanding person. You like him, which means you have high vision, but sometimes high vision is not a good thing. For a family like the Huo family, ordinary people can't afford it... ..."

He Ming seemed to have just realized what Zhao Xiaotian meant, and opened his mouth slightly, "Brother Zhao, have you misunderstood something? I never thought of marrying the palace... Huo Ershao, besides, it is impossible for Huo Ershao to marry I……"

In the era of Dazhao, when ordinary people could have three wives and four concubines, he had no chance to marry Zhao Wang as a concubine or something, let alone the current era where only monogamy is allowed.

No, he... How could he have such dirty, filthy thoughts, His Highness is his savior, how could he belittle His Highness in his heart?

Zhao Xiaotian is now completely convinced of He Ming, "So... you want to tell me that the first time you saw Huo Ershao, you rubbed against him and fell into his arms. You just wanted to call him brother and brother. like?"

He Ming's face twitched, it was as red as a monkey's buttocks, and his heart was pounding, a seed somewhere in his heart seemed to take root and sprout in an instant, and it was full of flowers...

like.

It turned out that the inexplicable emotion in my heart was called liking.

Yes, he likes His Highness.

Dazhao's ceremony of monarch and minister suppressed him, and he didn't dare to have evil thoughts.

However, if he only treats His Highness as a king, why would he still have those nasty thoughts of wanting to be close to His Highness, wanting to be touched by him?

He Ming covered his heart that was about to jump out with one hand, and wiped the saliva sprayed on Zhao Xiaotian's face with the other hand, and said blankly: "Hi... I like it, I like it."

Seeing He Ming's dumbfounded look, Zhao Xiaotian inexplicably thought it was cute. If it were someone else, he wouldn't be able to say "Toad wants to eat swan meat, so let's die as soon as possible." , but for He Ming, he was very partial, and even imagined the picture of Huo Xiao and He Ming standing together...

Well, it's quite harmonious.

So, Zhao Xiaotian swallowed his earnest words of consolation again, and instead teased: "You don't dislike you as an actor now?"

He Ming's ears were red now, his neck was stuck, and he was a little delirious because of the emotion of liking in his heart, "Huo... Second Young Master Huo's eldest brother is still in the theater troupe. What's more, if I In the future, if you win an international award, you can also play for the country.”

I really don't know what Mr. Huo from Yunyou will think after hearing this.

Zhao Xiaotian glanced at He Ming with complicated emotions, and then left without saying a word.

He Ming's heart was still pounding, he was absorbed in the shocking secret he had just discovered, he didn't pay attention to Zhao Xiaotian's expression, he said a few words in a daze, and sent him away.

When Song Yaoyao and He Yu got up, He Ming was still sitting on the sofa with a red face and excited.

"Brother Zhao, I suspect that Brother Ming has been greatly stimulated. When I woke up in the morning, I saw him in a daze on the sofa. His face...is not normal. I don't know how to describe it?" Song Yaoyao was very early in the morning. When she swiped Weibo, all she saw were the insults and complaints about He Ming from the majority of netizens. She was really worried that He Ming would not be able to bear the blow of being attacked by the whole people.

Zhao Xiaotian went to Haitian from the University City, and was about to sleep for two hours. He just fell asleep, and when he received a call from Song Yaoyao, he thought it was a big deal. After hearing the words, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said casually, " It's okay, men tend to get excited in the morning, so Mingming is probably thinking about him too."

Mother, Song Yaoyao, who is still a big girl with yellow flowers, looked at He Ming's blushing, and already automatically made up He Ming's and Huo Xiao's eighteen spring palace styles.

Huo Ershao, who had no idea that he was being raped, was being invited to drink tea by the CEO of Yunyou.

Huo Yun got up this morning to browse Weibo, and he was refreshed. He had been crushed by Haitian before, and he was bald long ago. But after the Golden Flower Awards, Haitian’s manager was blackmailed on Weibo. No matter how black an artist is, he couldn't be more excited to see it.

"Do you know Zhao Xiaotian's new artist named He Ming?"

Huo Xiao glanced at his elder brother who was obviously smiling maliciously, "I don't know him."

Huo Yun snorted, apparently not believing it, "I said, he has a pretty face, and he probably looks much better in women's clothing than that little son of the Song family..."

"Want to fight? Ayu is right outside the door."

Huo Yun laughed, and persuaded himself to calm down. Ayu is his father's man, so he dares to fight, but he will definitely not be able to beat him, but it would be embarrassing if he admits cowardice, "Tsk , I said, you can’t just be perverted like this, you just like scenes like coercion and prostitution..."

"Ayu, come in."

"You... I'll tell you about watching porn in the middle of the night, flying off the dance live broadcast, and flying planes later..."

Huo Xiao got up, raised his eyebrows and smiled at Huo Yun, although he had a bit of evil spirit, but it was still seductive, "You can do whatever you want, but I don't know if the Song family will come to tell Grandpa about you, anyway, this I've already told Song Jiashu about it, and it doesn't matter if a few more people know about it, anyway, I'm not the only one who's going to lose face."

Huo Yun's hole cards were completely useless, just being watched by Huo Xiao, he couldn't help but feel hairy from the bottom of his heart.

"Brother, as the saying goes, if you come out to mess around, you have to pay it back sooner or later. You use me as a gunman to embarrass you. This debt is for the sake of our brothers, and I don't count interest. Next quarter I want to invite Jiang Chuan from Haitian to come over and tell Aitian about shooting commercials, you will pay for this, and by the way, the public relations will also be handed over to your company."

"Damn, you want little fresh meat, you won't look for Qin Jue, this money..."

Huo Xiao raised his middle finger and shook it in front of Huo Yun, "Ai Tian said that the next season will focus on the taste of first love, Qin Jue is too rigid. Besides, Yunyou and Ai Tian said that they are a family in a sense, and their own family advertises I can't afford fans."

Huo Yun knew that what Huo Xiao said was right. The youngest traffic star in the entertainment industry is indeed none other than Jiang Chuan, especially Jiang Chuanli, who is a gentle, sunny and handsome first love brother, but when he thinks about it, the amount is as high as eight He was in pain because of the cost, "Can't you change to someone who is a little less popular?"

"No." Huo Xiao looked at his watch, "I'm going to catch a plane to visit the store in Linshi, the next season's advertisement will be shot in November, after you make an appointment, I will notify the marketing department to send the plan over. "

Huo Yun originally wanted to use Huo Xiao, the benefactor, to sign He Ming to his company to slap Haitian in the face, but he didn't know that stealing a chicken would not cost him money, so he was willing to say, "At any rate, that little artist also got into trouble because he hugged your thigh. Can't you take pity on the fragrance and cherish the jade?"

"Get into trouble? What do you mean?" Huo Xiao paused.

"You didn't read the news these two days? Thanks to you, the top ten trending searches on Weibo are all Haitian, yesterday it was the black gold medal Z lady, and today the whole network hacked the newly signed one under his hand called He Ming's an entertainer." Seeing that Huo Xiao really didn't understand, Huo Yun simply took out his phone and showed him the video, "Let me tell you the truth, have you ever abandoned him before? Look at him Look at your eyes... tsk, if it's fake, then the acting..."

Huo Xiao snatched the phone, and watched the less than 1-minute video again, with his lips tightly pursed. When he exited, he glanced at the Weibo content on it, and when he saw the displayed blue font During the ID, his pupils shrank, and he clicked on the homepage of that ID.

His Highness He Ming.

Your Highness's...

Weibo has just been registered and has not yet been certified. There is only one Weibo below, which is still forwarded.

He Ming from His Highness: I am new here, please take care of me. @者者赵小天: I ate the best cake and signed the best you. @His Royal Highness's He Ming.

There are a lot of retweets and comments, Huo Xiao clicked on the comments and looked, except for the first few that were blessings, most of them were some unsightly abuse.

Huo Xiao quit Weibo and returned the phone to Huo Yun, "This was secretly filmed in the guest lounge, did you find out who took it?"

Huo Yun shrugged, "It has nothing to do with us. It's rare that the entertainment industry is in troubled waters. If you can watch a show as a melon-eating crowd, why join in the fun?"

"It's okay, I'm already on it, so it's okay to say that it has nothing to do with us?"

"Here, the part between you and Song Jiashu has been blurred, so it can be seen that the other party doesn't dare to..."

After Huo Xiao looked at Huo Yun's cell phone, his face became more and more impatient, "You didn't call me here today to share gossip with me, did you?"

"This little artist probably has his eyes on you." Huo Yun thought he was in a hurry, so he stopped talking, "Go and lure him, sign him to our company, and add trouble to Haitian."

Huo Xiao lowered his eyebrows and thought for 2 minutes, "Impossible."

"Then you have the heart to let him be ruined by Huang Xintao?" Huo Yun was terrified by Huo Xiao's cold eyes, "It is said that the surname Huang is after this artist, and he hired so many sailors today just to keep him alive." He Ming's reputation is completely ruined, and then he will sign someone from Haitian."

"I'll pay for the advertising fee myself, you just need to bring down Chengzi Film and TV. Also, He Ming's idea, I advise you to stop playing at this juncture."

Huo Yun didn't react for a while, until Huo Xiao disappeared at the door, he cursed and said: "Fat and water don't flow into outsiders' fields, do you understand?"

Huo Xiao naturally didn't hear it, so he asked Ayu to change the time of the plane, and then asked for Zhao Xiaotian's number, and called.

The author has something to say: Ah, I’m so angry, I’ve been losing all the time beating the king today...

I rented a little brother to play with me on Taobao, but I still lost...

Secretly make a wish, tomorrow I can win [-] matches in a row in the rankings, and become a Miss Xingyao.

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