Sweet entertainment circle
Chapter 55
The big bad wolf is fierce and powerful, the milky white rabbit is stupid and active, and when Jinfeng and Yulu meet, Zhao Xiaotian feels that he can completely make up for the thunderous scene that day.
What else could he do besides agreeing to the big bad wolf?
"You know Mingming's current popularity. If it's because of you... Huo Ershao, I, Zhao Xiaotian, won't be afraid. I have recorded all the calls you made to me. I will dare to do things that drag you into the water." of."
Hawking, who has never been afraid of anyone, was not at all dissatisfied with being threatened by others, and said sincerely: "Well, I thank Madam Z for him."
The depression in Zhao Xiaotian's heart dissipated a bit, "I have no right to interfere with who Mingming likes, and I will not interfere, but I brought him into this circle. As a manager, I know how to protect artists better than Er Shao , if you really have a little sincerity towards him, in the future, I hope you won't abduct him..."
"Huh?" Huo Xiao sneered: "Why do you think I let you guys stay in Haitian? Do you think I made this call for you specially, just like him, because I was afraid that you would sue me for trespassing?"
Zhao Xiaotian has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and he has already cultivated a seven-aperture exquisite heart. Huo Xiao's thoughts, he naturally understands, saying this is just a test, but he doesn't want to be self-defeating, "Second Young Master misunderstood me gone."
"Zhao Jinpai, what I want is not a pet, but a partner who can stand shoulder to shoulder with me."
Zhao Xiaotian: "..."
"Therefore, I will not walk behind his back, but will pave the way for him."
After hanging up the phone, Zhao Xiaotian was still in a daze. He was really shocked by Huo Xiao's words.
"Whose call? Why is it taking so long?"
It wasn't until he fell into a warm embrace that Zhao Xiaotian realized that he avoided Chu Lang's approaching lips, "Second Young Master Huo... what kind of person is he?"
Chu Lang was taken aback for a moment, "Huh? Why are you talking about him all of a sudden?"
Zhao Xiaotian didn't like the temptation in Chu Lang's expression, so he lost the desire to continue in an instant, "Just ask casually, it's nothing." After saying that, Zhao Xiaotian pushed Chu Lang away and walked towards the bedroom. , his wrist was bound by someone, he turned his head to look at Chu Lang who had a bad complexion, he didn't understand, so he said, "I still have to do it? Let's forget it today, go to bed first..."
"Xiaotian." Chu Lang took a deep breath, afraid that he would get up with someone again when he got excited, "I think we need to have a good talk."
"Talk about what?"
"Don't you think that since you signed that man named He Ming, there is...something different between us?"
"No, Chu Lang, it's not that we are different, it's just that you are different." Zhao Xiaotian looked up at Chu Lang, "What are you afraid of? Chu Lang."
Chu Lang was inexplicably flustered by Zhao Xiaotian's look, and turned his head, "Hehe, what should I be afraid of?"
"Are you afraid of me? Are you afraid that I will change my mind, or that I will betray the company?"
Chu Lang lowered his eyes, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Then tell me, how did a person with nothing get into the Huo family?"
Zhao Xiaotian broke away from Chu Lang's hand, took three steps back, and said with a sneer, "So you think I was the one who made the bridge? I didn't know that in the eyes of President Chu, I was still such a powerful character."
Chu Lang's silence made Zhao Xiaotian's heart completely chill, and he swallowed the words again, walked straight into the bedroom, threw Chu Lang's clothes out, "Put on your clothes and let me go."
"You—let—me—get out?" Chu Lang glanced at the clothes on the ground with a look of disbelief.
"This is my home, if you are not allowed to leave, should I?"
"Zhao Xiaotian! Are you fucking sick? How many times are you going to fight me because of such an outsider?"
Facing Chu Lang's anger, Zhao Xiaotian calmed down instead, "Chu Lang, I don't want to fight with you anymore, I think we need to separate for a while to calm down. My feelings for you have not changed from beginning to end, but I really I've had enough of your repeated suspicions and precautions."
In every quarrel, Zhao Xiaotian lost control and became hysterical first. His sudden over-calmness made Chu Lang extremely uneasy, "Xiaotian..."
"Chu Lang, don't torture me under the banner that you love me too much." As soon as Chu Lang spoke, Zhao Xiaotian interrupted him, remembering what Huo Xiao said on the phone just now, he suddenly felt a little emotional : "Love should be trust, tolerance and support, not shackles and torture."
"Hahahaha..." Chu Lang laughed, but looked at Zhao Xiaotian with cold eyes, "So, you think my love has become a shackle to torture you, you are tired, tired, and ready to escape?"
Zhao Xiaotian stared at Chu Lang for a long while, and suddenly felt that the man in front of him was very strange, and he lost the interest to say more, "You can think what you want."
Chu Lang's whole body was a little stiff, and his fists were clenched. In the end, he just bent down to pick up the clothes on the ground, and slowly put them on his body one by one.After fastening the last button, he took a deep look at Zhao Xiaotian, then went out without saying a word, and slammed the anti-theft door with a bang.
After the person left, Zhao Xiaotian collapsed, supported the wall and moved to the bedside, opened the cigarette case that Chu Lang left on the bedside table, lit one and put it in his mouth. I was choked to cough, tears were choked out.
Zhao Xiaotian thought of something, and suddenly laughed at himself, "He Ming, I really envy you, being loved like this."
The white rabbit who was deeply loved by the big bad wolf and didn't know it was in a hurry to prepare dinner for his benefactor. After Huo Xiao hung up the phone, he called He Ming again and told him that this time he But with permission, he came to the door openly.
Song Yaoyao, who didn't know that there was a patron coming, saw He Ming entered the kitchen, and thought that her little brother was preparing supper for her again, so she said bluntly: "Brother Ming, you have been tired all day today, I don't want to eat It's supper."
Following He Ming for the past few days, being served by He Ming with delicious food and drinks, Song Yaoyao almost forgot what her last name was.
"Well, I know, this is for others."
"Huh? Brother Zhao will come over later?"
For some reason, He Ming felt inexplicably ashamed as soon as he mentioned his highness, and he hesitated for a long time before saying: "No, no, it's... Second Young Master."
Song Yaoyao jumped up from the sofa, wandered around the living room for a few times, and thousands of thoughts flashed in his mind:
——Mother, with the meeting in the middle of the night, there is nothing to do except sleep, right?
——Do you want to tell Brother Zhao to come and fight a mandarin duck or something?
——What if I sue and Brother Ming never makes cakes for me again?
……
"Knock knock..." A sound interrupted Song Yaoyao's thoughts. She looked at He Ming, who was wearing an apron, floating out of the kitchen, and a [-]-word small h essay was automatically filled in her mind.
He Nai Bai Tu, who hasn't seen each other for a few days, hasn't seen his patron for a few days. When he opened the door and saw someone, he was still as excited as if he was seeing someone for the first time in this world. The person staring at the door couldn't help but feel lost .
Although Huo Jin liked the way the white rabbit was obsessed with him, he felt embarrassed at this door, "Is it enough for you to come in and see?"
He Ming's face turned red, and he hurriedly stammered to greet people into the room, "You...you sit here for a while, and you can cook a dish before you can eat."
Because he thought that he would come here to meet people at night, Mr. Hawking didn't have the mood to eat dinner. He would smell the aroma of the food, and he had already moved his index finger. When he was about to say that he could eat and wait, he glanced at When it came to Song Yaoyao, who was standing upright by the side, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed across his face, and his noble and glamorous expression returned for a moment, and he nodded reservedly at He Ming, "Yeah."
He Ming didn't want people to wait for a long time, so he was in a hurry to cook. He looked at Song Yaoyao at the side, "Yaoyao, please pour Er Shao a glass of water."
Song Yaoyao was caught by Master Huo Jin's cold gaze just now, she nodded quickly, followed He Ming to the kitchen to get a water glass and poured a glass of boiled water as He Ming said, took a few deep breaths before carefully bringing the water over.
Mr. Huo Jin crossed his legs and signaled her to put the water on the table with his eyes. Seeing that the water was put on the table, he still stood there blankly, and moved his lips involuntarily, "You, go back to the room?"
Song Yaoyao: "..."
Hey, Mr. Hawking thinks that her little girl's work is not done well?
Hawking didn't respond, so he licked his lips, "Later, I might do something inappropriate for children, are you sure you don't want to avoid it?"
Are all gold masters so coquettish?
Song Yaoyao was stunned for a second, and all the scenes that were sneaky and inappropriate for children these years jumped into her mind, and she was so ashamed that she slipped into the room with a flushed face.
"You, when did you get here?" He Ming served the dish, turned around and saw Mr. Hawking leaning against the door frame with a glass of water and looking at him, following the other's line of sight to look at the piggy Peppa on his body Apron, suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "Okay, you can eat..."
When he first entered the room, Huo Xiao saw the apron on him, and he was so cute. After Song Yao dared to enter the room, he came to the door to watch.
However, Mr. Hawking is too good at putting on an act. The white rabbit He Nai couldn't understand the eyes of Mr. Jin. After serving the dishes on the table, he quickly took off his apron, "You eat first, I'll ask Yaoyao if he wants to ..."
Master Hawking, who just wanted to be in the same room with his milk white rabbit, immediately lied without blushing, "Oh, don't go, the little girl is going to have a beauty sleep, and she just went back to her room .”
Milky White Rabbit, who firmly believed in the words of the benefactor, said, "Then let me accompany you to eat some more."
He Ming had a deep-seated table manners, and Hawking was so hungry that he didn't have time to talk, so he ate the meal in silence.
Because he cherishes the time spent with His Highness so much, He Ming didn't plan to clean up the kitchen after eating. He cut some fruit and went straight to the living room. Thinking of the preferences of those patrons in the handbook, Milky White Rabbit plucked up his courage Sitting next to the benefactor, he took an orange and handed it to the benefactor's mouth, and said with red ears, "You...would you like to try this orange, it's quite sweet."
Master Huo Jin would eat so much that he couldn't eat anything anymore, but he looked down at He Ming's red earlobe. For some reason, he just wanted to be bad, so he moved his head closer to He Ming's fingers, His expression clearly meant "you feed me".
He Ming was a little shy, but still moved his hand to the benefactor's lips, paused for a second, and then sent the orange to the benefactor's slightly opened mouth. The moment the benefactor took the orange, his hand Immediately retracted like an electric shock.
Your Highness...Your Highness, actually licked his fingertips...
"You...do you want more?" He Ming moved his hand holding the orange, lowered his head, and moved to the benefactor's side very deliberately.
The oranges are indeed sweet, but Mr. Hawking's stomach is too uncomfortable. He pretended not to see the small movements of the milky white rabbit. Looking at his exposed red neck, Mr. Hawking felt hot and unbearable all over his body. , but he doesn't want to eat people up right now.
"No, I was full just now." Lord Hawking paused, and decided to talk about something serious, "Do you have any plans for your next work?"
Didn't the rules say that the sponsor would still care about his work?
He Ming was stunned for a moment, but he still said honestly: "Brother Zhao said, let me live broadcast once a week to maintain my popularity, and wait until I have a good script or receive some good announcement."
Huo Xiao nodded, "Your live broadcast is very popular, and it's not like other live broadcasts to attract audiences by grandstanding. This can really increase your favorability and popularity... However, live broadcasts are a dedicated route for Internet celebrities, and the key point is still to There are works."
He Ming, who didn't quite understand the routines of the entertainment industry, seemed to understand half-understood, focusing on the words in front of the sponsor, "Have you... watched my live broadcast?"
Thinking of the person who missed his list in seconds, Master Hawking panicked, "If you don't read it, you're going to rub other thighs..."
"I didn't know those people would talk like this... nonsense."
Master Hawking, who was talking nonsense, decided to skip this topic, and decided to make his milky white rabbit worship him in another way, "By the way, at the end of this month, the script of Song Jiashu Studio will start shooting, and there is a character in it that is very suitable for you. Then you can try it."
The author has something to say: really prepare every day.
In addition, Ming Ming's character design has not changed, but Ming Ming who met His Highness was originally like this.
What else could he do besides agreeing to the big bad wolf?
"You know Mingming's current popularity. If it's because of you... Huo Ershao, I, Zhao Xiaotian, won't be afraid. I have recorded all the calls you made to me. I will dare to do things that drag you into the water." of."
Hawking, who has never been afraid of anyone, was not at all dissatisfied with being threatened by others, and said sincerely: "Well, I thank Madam Z for him."
The depression in Zhao Xiaotian's heart dissipated a bit, "I have no right to interfere with who Mingming likes, and I will not interfere, but I brought him into this circle. As a manager, I know how to protect artists better than Er Shao , if you really have a little sincerity towards him, in the future, I hope you won't abduct him..."
"Huh?" Huo Xiao sneered: "Why do you think I let you guys stay in Haitian? Do you think I made this call for you specially, just like him, because I was afraid that you would sue me for trespassing?"
Zhao Xiaotian has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and he has already cultivated a seven-aperture exquisite heart. Huo Xiao's thoughts, he naturally understands, saying this is just a test, but he doesn't want to be self-defeating, "Second Young Master misunderstood me gone."
"Zhao Jinpai, what I want is not a pet, but a partner who can stand shoulder to shoulder with me."
Zhao Xiaotian: "..."
"Therefore, I will not walk behind his back, but will pave the way for him."
After hanging up the phone, Zhao Xiaotian was still in a daze. He was really shocked by Huo Xiao's words.
"Whose call? Why is it taking so long?"
It wasn't until he fell into a warm embrace that Zhao Xiaotian realized that he avoided Chu Lang's approaching lips, "Second Young Master Huo... what kind of person is he?"
Chu Lang was taken aback for a moment, "Huh? Why are you talking about him all of a sudden?"
Zhao Xiaotian didn't like the temptation in Chu Lang's expression, so he lost the desire to continue in an instant, "Just ask casually, it's nothing." After saying that, Zhao Xiaotian pushed Chu Lang away and walked towards the bedroom. , his wrist was bound by someone, he turned his head to look at Chu Lang who had a bad complexion, he didn't understand, so he said, "I still have to do it? Let's forget it today, go to bed first..."
"Xiaotian." Chu Lang took a deep breath, afraid that he would get up with someone again when he got excited, "I think we need to have a good talk."
"Talk about what?"
"Don't you think that since you signed that man named He Ming, there is...something different between us?"
"No, Chu Lang, it's not that we are different, it's just that you are different." Zhao Xiaotian looked up at Chu Lang, "What are you afraid of? Chu Lang."
Chu Lang was inexplicably flustered by Zhao Xiaotian's look, and turned his head, "Hehe, what should I be afraid of?"
"Are you afraid of me? Are you afraid that I will change my mind, or that I will betray the company?"
Chu Lang lowered his eyes, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Then tell me, how did a person with nothing get into the Huo family?"
Zhao Xiaotian broke away from Chu Lang's hand, took three steps back, and said with a sneer, "So you think I was the one who made the bridge? I didn't know that in the eyes of President Chu, I was still such a powerful character."
Chu Lang's silence made Zhao Xiaotian's heart completely chill, and he swallowed the words again, walked straight into the bedroom, threw Chu Lang's clothes out, "Put on your clothes and let me go."
"You—let—me—get out?" Chu Lang glanced at the clothes on the ground with a look of disbelief.
"This is my home, if you are not allowed to leave, should I?"
"Zhao Xiaotian! Are you fucking sick? How many times are you going to fight me because of such an outsider?"
Facing Chu Lang's anger, Zhao Xiaotian calmed down instead, "Chu Lang, I don't want to fight with you anymore, I think we need to separate for a while to calm down. My feelings for you have not changed from beginning to end, but I really I've had enough of your repeated suspicions and precautions."
In every quarrel, Zhao Xiaotian lost control and became hysterical first. His sudden over-calmness made Chu Lang extremely uneasy, "Xiaotian..."
"Chu Lang, don't torture me under the banner that you love me too much." As soon as Chu Lang spoke, Zhao Xiaotian interrupted him, remembering what Huo Xiao said on the phone just now, he suddenly felt a little emotional : "Love should be trust, tolerance and support, not shackles and torture."
"Hahahaha..." Chu Lang laughed, but looked at Zhao Xiaotian with cold eyes, "So, you think my love has become a shackle to torture you, you are tired, tired, and ready to escape?"
Zhao Xiaotian stared at Chu Lang for a long while, and suddenly felt that the man in front of him was very strange, and he lost the interest to say more, "You can think what you want."
Chu Lang's whole body was a little stiff, and his fists were clenched. In the end, he just bent down to pick up the clothes on the ground, and slowly put them on his body one by one.After fastening the last button, he took a deep look at Zhao Xiaotian, then went out without saying a word, and slammed the anti-theft door with a bang.
After the person left, Zhao Xiaotian collapsed, supported the wall and moved to the bedside, opened the cigarette case that Chu Lang left on the bedside table, lit one and put it in his mouth. I was choked to cough, tears were choked out.
Zhao Xiaotian thought of something, and suddenly laughed at himself, "He Ming, I really envy you, being loved like this."
The white rabbit who was deeply loved by the big bad wolf and didn't know it was in a hurry to prepare dinner for his benefactor. After Huo Xiao hung up the phone, he called He Ming again and told him that this time he But with permission, he came to the door openly.
Song Yaoyao, who didn't know that there was a patron coming, saw He Ming entered the kitchen, and thought that her little brother was preparing supper for her again, so she said bluntly: "Brother Ming, you have been tired all day today, I don't want to eat It's supper."
Following He Ming for the past few days, being served by He Ming with delicious food and drinks, Song Yaoyao almost forgot what her last name was.
"Well, I know, this is for others."
"Huh? Brother Zhao will come over later?"
For some reason, He Ming felt inexplicably ashamed as soon as he mentioned his highness, and he hesitated for a long time before saying: "No, no, it's... Second Young Master."
Song Yaoyao jumped up from the sofa, wandered around the living room for a few times, and thousands of thoughts flashed in his mind:
——Mother, with the meeting in the middle of the night, there is nothing to do except sleep, right?
——Do you want to tell Brother Zhao to come and fight a mandarin duck or something?
——What if I sue and Brother Ming never makes cakes for me again?
……
"Knock knock..." A sound interrupted Song Yaoyao's thoughts. She looked at He Ming, who was wearing an apron, floating out of the kitchen, and a [-]-word small h essay was automatically filled in her mind.
He Nai Bai Tu, who hasn't seen each other for a few days, hasn't seen his patron for a few days. When he opened the door and saw someone, he was still as excited as if he was seeing someone for the first time in this world. The person staring at the door couldn't help but feel lost .
Although Huo Jin liked the way the white rabbit was obsessed with him, he felt embarrassed at this door, "Is it enough for you to come in and see?"
He Ming's face turned red, and he hurriedly stammered to greet people into the room, "You...you sit here for a while, and you can cook a dish before you can eat."
Because he thought that he would come here to meet people at night, Mr. Hawking didn't have the mood to eat dinner. He would smell the aroma of the food, and he had already moved his index finger. When he was about to say that he could eat and wait, he glanced at When it came to Song Yaoyao, who was standing upright by the side, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed across his face, and his noble and glamorous expression returned for a moment, and he nodded reservedly at He Ming, "Yeah."
He Ming didn't want people to wait for a long time, so he was in a hurry to cook. He looked at Song Yaoyao at the side, "Yaoyao, please pour Er Shao a glass of water."
Song Yaoyao was caught by Master Huo Jin's cold gaze just now, she nodded quickly, followed He Ming to the kitchen to get a water glass and poured a glass of boiled water as He Ming said, took a few deep breaths before carefully bringing the water over.
Mr. Huo Jin crossed his legs and signaled her to put the water on the table with his eyes. Seeing that the water was put on the table, he still stood there blankly, and moved his lips involuntarily, "You, go back to the room?"
Song Yaoyao: "..."
Hey, Mr. Hawking thinks that her little girl's work is not done well?
Hawking didn't respond, so he licked his lips, "Later, I might do something inappropriate for children, are you sure you don't want to avoid it?"
Are all gold masters so coquettish?
Song Yaoyao was stunned for a second, and all the scenes that were sneaky and inappropriate for children these years jumped into her mind, and she was so ashamed that she slipped into the room with a flushed face.
"You, when did you get here?" He Ming served the dish, turned around and saw Mr. Hawking leaning against the door frame with a glass of water and looking at him, following the other's line of sight to look at the piggy Peppa on his body Apron, suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "Okay, you can eat..."
When he first entered the room, Huo Xiao saw the apron on him, and he was so cute. After Song Yao dared to enter the room, he came to the door to watch.
However, Mr. Hawking is too good at putting on an act. The white rabbit He Nai couldn't understand the eyes of Mr. Jin. After serving the dishes on the table, he quickly took off his apron, "You eat first, I'll ask Yaoyao if he wants to ..."
Master Hawking, who just wanted to be in the same room with his milk white rabbit, immediately lied without blushing, "Oh, don't go, the little girl is going to have a beauty sleep, and she just went back to her room .”
Milky White Rabbit, who firmly believed in the words of the benefactor, said, "Then let me accompany you to eat some more."
He Ming had a deep-seated table manners, and Hawking was so hungry that he didn't have time to talk, so he ate the meal in silence.
Because he cherishes the time spent with His Highness so much, He Ming didn't plan to clean up the kitchen after eating. He cut some fruit and went straight to the living room. Thinking of the preferences of those patrons in the handbook, Milky White Rabbit plucked up his courage Sitting next to the benefactor, he took an orange and handed it to the benefactor's mouth, and said with red ears, "You...would you like to try this orange, it's quite sweet."
Master Huo Jin would eat so much that he couldn't eat anything anymore, but he looked down at He Ming's red earlobe. For some reason, he just wanted to be bad, so he moved his head closer to He Ming's fingers, His expression clearly meant "you feed me".
He Ming was a little shy, but still moved his hand to the benefactor's lips, paused for a second, and then sent the orange to the benefactor's slightly opened mouth. The moment the benefactor took the orange, his hand Immediately retracted like an electric shock.
Your Highness...Your Highness, actually licked his fingertips...
"You...do you want more?" He Ming moved his hand holding the orange, lowered his head, and moved to the benefactor's side very deliberately.
The oranges are indeed sweet, but Mr. Hawking's stomach is too uncomfortable. He pretended not to see the small movements of the milky white rabbit. Looking at his exposed red neck, Mr. Hawking felt hot and unbearable all over his body. , but he doesn't want to eat people up right now.
"No, I was full just now." Lord Hawking paused, and decided to talk about something serious, "Do you have any plans for your next work?"
Didn't the rules say that the sponsor would still care about his work?
He Ming was stunned for a moment, but he still said honestly: "Brother Zhao said, let me live broadcast once a week to maintain my popularity, and wait until I have a good script or receive some good announcement."
Huo Xiao nodded, "Your live broadcast is very popular, and it's not like other live broadcasts to attract audiences by grandstanding. This can really increase your favorability and popularity... However, live broadcasts are a dedicated route for Internet celebrities, and the key point is still to There are works."
He Ming, who didn't quite understand the routines of the entertainment industry, seemed to understand half-understood, focusing on the words in front of the sponsor, "Have you... watched my live broadcast?"
Thinking of the person who missed his list in seconds, Master Hawking panicked, "If you don't read it, you're going to rub other thighs..."
"I didn't know those people would talk like this... nonsense."
Master Hawking, who was talking nonsense, decided to skip this topic, and decided to make his milky white rabbit worship him in another way, "By the way, at the end of this month, the script of Song Jiashu Studio will start shooting, and there is a character in it that is very suitable for you. Then you can try it."
The author has something to say: really prepare every day.
In addition, Ming Ming's character design has not changed, but Ming Ming who met His Highness was originally like this.
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