After kicking the president of the slag attack

Qin Jingxiao felt that he and Ivan should have had a blood feud in his previous life. Otherwise, why would the two of them be at odds when they met for the first time in this life?

Three hours ago, at the press conference——

Ivan just finished answering a phone call and was standing in front of the elevator on the first floor waiting for the elevator.He glanced at the time and found that the artist named Qiao Zhan hadn't shown up yet and hadn't returned his call, and his inner anger soared.After quickly sending Qiao Zhan a warning message, Ivan called the director again.

"I know, if you want to fix the makeup photos, you can only wait for the new article release to be taken."

"Okay, I'll contact the photographer right away."

"Then I'll go upstairs to get the script first, just wait for me."

Ivan was concentrating on his phone call when the elevator door in front of him opened with a "ding".After all the people in the elevator were gone, just as he was about to enter the elevator, a tall figure quickly passed him, and stepped into the elevator first.

Ivan frowned slightly, walked slowly into the elevator, and stood in the corner.

There were only the two of them in the elevator, and the man was talking on the phone with his back to Ivan.After pressing the floor number key, he began to speak loudly, apparently unaware that there was a second person in the elevator.

This person is none other than Qin Jingxiao.

Ivan noticed that the two of them were going to the same floor, so he stopped pressing the button.

Qin Jingxiao kept laughing, but the content of the conversation made Ivan's brows more and more tight. Standing behind him, Ivan could imagine his handsome face.

"Nana, I know, I'm still in the United States. I will definitely look for you when I return to China. Well, mua, I will do what I say."

Just as Qin Jingxiao hung up the phone, a second call came in quickly.

"Nai Nai? Baby, I miss you so much! I just got off the plane, but there was a small car accident at the airport, and I'm in the hospital now. You wait for me to leave the hospital, and I'll go to you as soon as I get out of the hospital."

"Hello? Linda? I know, I'm in a meeting and it's not convenient to answer the phone." Qin Jingxiao covered his mouth and deliberately lowered his voice, "Don't cry, my husband will cry when you cry..."

Ivan looked at Qin Jingxiao with his mobile phone calmly. Qin Jingxiao was propping up the door wall with his left hand, while holding the phone in his right hand, he was still immersed in flirting with girls.He was tall and well proportioned.The legs are also very long, and the long legs are even more enviable when they are stretched out.

Ivan looked at the long legs in front of him with a cold look in his eyes. He lowered his voice and said to the phone: "There's an idiot here who is too noisy. I didn't understand a word you said. I'll talk about it later."

Seeing that the floor was about to arrive, Qin Jingxiao quickly raised his eyes to check the number of floors, and hung up the phone quickly before the elevator beeped.

With a "ding", the elevator door opened.Qin Jingxiao put his mobile phone into his pocket refreshedly, and just about to go out, he felt a sharp pain in his right foot, looked up, and a silver-haired man in a black suit walked past him like a breeze!

"Hello!" Qin Jingxiao yelled, and the silver-haired man disappeared instantly.He suddenly squatted down in pain, and found that his Italian handmade custom-made leather shoes had been trampled to the point that even the toe was sunk in!

"Damn it, this person did it on purpose!" Qin Jingxiao cursed in his heart, "Don't let me catch you!"

An hour later, this person was really "caught" by him.

It's just that something isn't quite right.

Qin Jingxiao was very angry. This person was standing in front of him now, but he dared not speak out.

"Next, I will go to make up makeup photos. I have arranged the venue and costumes. The director will also go, and their car will arrive earlier than us." Ivan walked in the front and led Qiao Zhan and Qin Jingxiao into the parking lot. Glancing back at Qiao Zhan, he said, "Time is a little tight, you may not have time for dinner. I'll go to the nearest convenience store to buy you some food to fill your stomach in a while."

Qiao Zhan nodded: "Thank you."

Qin Jingxiao quickly stepped in front of the two of them, raising his eyebrows and dissatisfied with Ivan, "Is the food in the convenience store meant for people to eat?" He smiled at Qiao Zhan, "I'll go to a nearby restaurant to pack food for you. Just tell me what you want to eat. Otherwise, I'll just reserve a table, and all the staff will have a share!"

Qiao Zhan said with a smile: "Don't bother, I have enough biscuits and bread."

Qin Jingxiao raised his head and strode forward: "How can it be done, Zhan Zhan, don't be polite to me, I will ask the assistant to order food in a while."

Qiao Zhan laughed helplessly, and Ivan gave Qin Jingxiao a faint look.

The three walked to a white nanny car, and Ivan took out a bunch of car keys and threw them at Qin Jingxiao: "You drive."

Qin Jingxiao caught the key and opened his eyes wide: "Why should I open it?"

Ivan opened the back door of the car and got in the car: "It's not safe to drive because the driver is tired." Ivan's words meant that he was tired and not suitable for driving.

Qin Jingxiao looked shocked: "Then why don't you hire a driver?"

"I wanted to hire him before." Ivan raised his eyes slightly, with a hint of contempt in his eyes, "Isn't this giving you a chance to be courteous?"

"..." Qin Jingxiao pursed his lips and frowned.Then look at Qiao Zhan who was sitting next to Ivan. The latter jumped out of the car and smiled awkwardly at him, stretched out his hand and said, "Otherwise, I'll drive."

Qin Jingxiao turned sideways to prevent Qiao Zhan from reaching the key: "I'll drive it, you hurry to the back and rest."

Qiao Zhan got into the car again.

Qin Jingxiao sat in the driver's seat while holding the car keys sullenly. It's okay to be Zhan Zhan's driver, but this Ivan really deserves a beating!

When the car drove out of the parking lot, it was completely dark.The street lights outside the car window formed a bright line, and the high-rise buildings were full of neon lights.The night scene in the city center is full of flowers and hustle and bustle.

Qiao Zhan sat in the back seat and chatted with Qin Jingxiao from time to time. He found that Ivan was silent and looking down at his phone all the time.After Qiao Zhan glanced at Ivan, he couldn't help coming over: "What are you looking at so fascinated by?"

Ivan didn't lift his head: "I'm learning the skills of cursing."

"..."

Qiao Zhan leaned over to look at the screen of Ivan's mobile phone, and saw that Ivan was scrolling Weibo comments one by one, all of them were cursing words. .

Qiao Zhan smiled: "Who is so unlucky, it's too pitiful to be sprayed like this without a word to listen to."

After he finished speaking, he shut up.

Because he saw Ivan looking up at him silently with his eyes raised.

Qiao Zhan grabbed Ivan's phone and pulled the interface to the top. Sure enough, the owner of Weibo is himself!Familiar profile picture Familiar blog name, who else could it be!

Qiao Zhan leaned back on the chair with a headache. He knew there would be trolls trolling him, and he knew how bad their words were, but he didn't know that there would be so many trolls!

There have been tens of thousands of comments in just one hour, and the trend is still growing.Qiao Zhan can find new discoveries every time he refreshes!

Qiao Zhan wanted to cry but had no tears, so he tapped his forehead hard. Ivan watched him intently from the sidelines.

Qiao Zhan suddenly cheered up and looked at his Weibo again. He flipped through the comments unwillingly, and muttered in a low voice: "Yes, there must be some comments that are not scolding me."

His eyes suddenly lit up: "Yes! You..." Before the word "look" could be said, after reading the whole comment, Qiao Zhan's eyes suddenly dimmed, and he put down the phone resentfully.

Qin Jingxiao, who was driving, asked Qiao Zhan with concern through the rearview mirror: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, let me shut myself up for a while." He didn't want to say a word now.

Ivan took a look at his mobile phone, and there was an imperceptible smile on his indifferent lips.He read that comment verbatim: "Don't miss it, the super popular Korean ins mask, the savior of dry skin, to create the most youthful and beautiful you. Click the link to enter, dear." Ivan's voice It's light, but it's hard to hide the joke.

Qiao Zhan pressed his forehead against the car window, looking out at the busy street outside, he let out a long and deep sigh.

"Well, there are still people who praise you for your good looks." Ivan flicked his phone, caught a comment that praised Qiao Zhan amidst the tide of scolding, "Although it's a needle in a haystack."

Qiao Zhan sighed again in disappointment.

Ivan put down his phone and said to Qiao Zhan, "Don't be disappointed. These are all attacks from Chenjue fans on Weibo aimed at you. I just watched the replay of the press conference, and many bullet screens there are still very friendly to you."

Qin Jingxiao glanced at the rearview mirror: "Why?"

Ivan said: "Because not everyone is a fan of Chenjue." He said to Qiao Zhan who was leaning against the car window, "You still have hope of being rescued."

Qiao Zhan pulled out a smile: "Thank you." Although he was mentally prepared, he would not be able to bear being scolded by his father and mother for a while.

Ivan didn't say anything else, he adjusted the back of the chair, closed his eyes and leaned back to take a nap.He let out a long breath, frowning slightly, looking tired.

Qin Jingxiao glanced at Ivan through the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but ask, "I said, why do you always look like you haven't woken up?"

The car was quiet for a while, and Ivan's deep voice sounded slowly: "Because I just didn't wake up."

"..."

Qin Jingxiao raised his eyebrows: "Are you sleepy?"

"Sleepy."

Qin Jingxiao was a little puzzled, He Wei didn't have such a big work pressure, right?He opened his mouth and was about to say something, but Ivan frowned and turned away: "So please don't bother me anymore."

Qin Jingxiao's eyes widened, a little suspicious that he was hallucinating.

What did this man say?

Did he hear it right?

Don't bother him anymore?

I don't know how many handsome men and beautiful women in this world have thrown themselves into his arms, this guy actually hates it!he!bother!

Qin Jingxiao clenched the steering wheel and tried to persuade himself to relax.Can't be angry, he absolutely can't be angry. Ivan is Zhan Zhan's manager, he has to see the Buddha's face as well as the monk's face.Besides, if you scold in front of Zhan Zhan, what is it called?Didn't his image in front of Zhan Zhan also be ruined?

Inhale, exhale, Jing Xiao, you can bear this little thing!

The car drove slowly to the destination, Qiao Zhan woke up Ivan, and Ivan rubbed his sleepy eyes and sat up.The car door was swung open, and Qin Jingxiao stood outside the door and stretched out his right hand to Qiao Zhan, making an inviting gesture like an elegant gentleman.Then he glanced behind Qiao Zhan, and his face changed instantly after meeting Ivan's gaze.

Ivan didn't say anything, but just glanced down at the position of Qin Jingxiao's feet.Qin Jingxiao retracted his feet subconsciously.

He was actually afraid that Ivan would step on it again.