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Zhang Jiale has only one thought now: Bai has moved.

Sun Zheping had been staying at Lou Guanning's house before, but now he was forced to move into Zhang Jiale's house with his bags, which was strongly opposed by Zhang Jiale.After moving out of the two people's house, he moved to a place closer to the editorial department. One room and one living room are enough for him to eat, sleep, and eat every day. If he put another Sun Zheping in, the ceiling would be squeezed up to the ceiling. Flying up, the two discussed it and decided to move back.

Packing things is a heinous thing, especially for someone like Zhang Jiale who flies around the house on weekdays and puts everything freely. Moving is a catastrophe. Sun Zheping first found the handwritten article outline under the quilt , and then found withered roses on the balcony of the kitchen, Zhang Jiale melancholy chanted poems to the flowers: "Nong, the flower burial person laughs like a fool..."

Sun Zheping rolled his eyes: "The spring breeze in February is like scissors."

Zhang Jiale bent down and picked up all the roses from the ground and threw them into the trash can: "It's not you who gave away so much at once, thank you for contributing to the GDP of the motherland."

"It's more than that." Sun Zheping hugged his shoulders, "It turned out that a large number of them were sent to the family in the villa area."

Zhang Jiale rushed over and hugged Sun Zheping's arm: "...Let's be friends with local tyrants!"

"The local tyrants don't need friends," Sun Zheping reached out to pinch Zhang Jiale's waist, "The local tyrants only need boyfriends."

Zhang Jiale screamed out from being pinched, and started chasing Sun Zheping with a broom in his hand.The sky is full of dust, the house is full of chickens and dogs, and the roses all over the ground are silently complaining: What about never turning back?

It took a full week to move back to the original villa area, mainly because the two people's main business is flirting every day, and their side business is to pack up and move. This was only once when Li Xuan and Wu Yuce came. It is the result of working as a coolie, otherwise the family is estimated to have to move in the Year of the Monkey, and if it can be completed before New Year's Day, it can be listed as the eighth wonder of the world.

For ordinary people, New Year’s Day means holidays and family reunion, but for celebrities, it may mean just the opposite. Huang Shaotian and Sun Zheping went to the New Year’s Day Gala again, from the rehearsal to the live broadcast, starting from the early morning of the 31st It's time to be isolated from the world, and the new season of Fashion Week is just around the corner. Yu Wenzhou hurriedly flew back to City G from Milan. When he got out of the airport, it was already 31:[-] pm on the [-]st. Zhang Jiale was bored writing updates, On the day of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, it is considered a merit to bring back the male protagonist who was thrown into the limbo from abroad in eight sedan chairs, and the only one who has had a good time on this day is Li. Xuan and Wu Yuce, because Fang Rui had left Huang Shaotian behind, were knocking on the door with Lin Jingyan anxiously, preparing to launch a second round of offensive against their future parents.

The year is cold and the weather is warm, another year.

When Huang Shaotian came home from the live broadcast of the party, he opened the door and saw Yu Wenzhou wearing an apron making cookies. Huang Shaotian insisted that he had smelled it during the live broadcast of the party. Floating, floating to the studio so far away.

"When did you come back?" Huang Shaotian stood behind Yu Wenzhou, taking small steps to follow, Yu Wenzhou went to see the oven, he followed in a jerk to the side of the oven, Yu Wenzhou went to beat eggs, and he squatted next to the egg box, Live like a curious baby.

"When we arrived at the airport, it was after nine o'clock." Yu Wenzhou was preparing to bake biscuits with his hands full of flour. "It was exactly eleven o'clock when I got home, and I saw your show."

Huang Shaotian was triumphant, waiting for the compliment with his tail upright: "Isn't he very handsome?!"

This New Year's Day party, in order to match the publicity, made a mash-up. It was a musical played by Huang Shaotian and Sun Zheping. The painter's shape inside played a story of intertwined fate.Huang Shaotian was very excited, no matter what meaning he looked at, he was much stronger than Sun Zheping, it was really a historic scene.

"Did you say grandson?" Yu Wenzhou smiled slightly, thoughtfully, "Dasun is really handsome. Shaotian, bring me that mold."

Huang Shaotian gritted his teeth to get the mold, and slammed it on the table, his teeth creaking: "Then what about me?"

"Guess what?"

"I can't guess." Huang Shaotian looked at the mold of the biscuit and suddenly felt something was wrong, "What kind of pattern is this? A bear? No, could it be Rolling? Such a short tail?"

"You'd better guess." Yu Wenzhou smiled, then took a spoon and poured the mixed flour and cream into the mold, "Or you can wait until the biscuits are baked."

Huang Shaotian held his chin, wondering for a while.

"New Year's gift." The oven dinged, indicating that the biscuits were ready, and Yu Wenzhou grabbed Huang Shaotian's wrist, indicating that this plate of biscuits was a gift for him, "Open it and have a look?"

Huang Shaotian was a little puzzled, he turned on the oven, and brought out the whole plate with gloves on. The rich aroma of the biscuits was even stronger than the ones just now, with a gust of hot air rushing towards his face.

"What kind of animal is this?" Huang Shaotian took off his gloves, took a chopstick, and tried to pick the biscuit out of the mold, "Honestly, I know all about it, the mold is usually a little bear, Hello Kitty, at most Another cat, no, isn’t Hello Kitty a cat, although it has no mouth, or else it’s a duck, a chicken, a rabbit, a tiger, my God, isn’t it a mandarin duck? The spring breeze in the garden is intoxicating..."

Yu Wenzhou cleared his throat: "...you are out of tune, Shaotian."

Huang Shaotian: "..."

"I see!" Huang Shaotian gave up the chopsticks, turned over the biscuit with his bare hands, very excited while turning over, "Is it a koi?!"

Yu Wenzhou said, "Where does the koi have a ball-like tail?"

Huang Shaotian finally turned the biscuit over, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were deep, and on the plate was a corgi-shaped biscuit that had just been baked, the yellow-white exuded a strong aroma, the corgi was alive, with short legs and a short tail , two cute ears.

"Ah!" Huang Shaotian jumped up in a second, "It's my brother! Corgi! Well... Although the legs are not long, they are so handsome, don't you think so?"

Yu Wenzhou smiled and nodded in agreement: "Very handsome, young man, you are the most handsome."

The hour hand reaches 03:30 in the morning. One is not sleepy because of joy, and the other is unable to sleep because of jet lag. They sit cross-legged on the carpet in the living room and chat without saying a word. If you say something, I may pick up another one. Topic, but perfectly harmonious.This day may be the same as every day before, a small surprise, a childish joke, ordinary as water, but the day is made up of such days, simple and beautiful.

After New Year's Day, the crew of "Second World" temporarily stopped filming. Wang Jiexi was invited to attend the opening ceremony of the Berlin Film Festival, and Huang Shaotian was going to fly to Italy to participate in Fashion Week. I was shooting a documentary, so I had to stop working.Fortunately, Huang Shaotian is very hardworking, and the current filming part is enough to support the broadcast volume for the next two weeks. The director waved his hand and said that it is up to him to go.

Yu Wenzhou and Wu Yuce had already gone to Milan ahead of time. After much deliberation, Li Xuan decided to go back to his old business and meet Huang Shaotian again. After wearing sunglasses, when he appeared at the airport, he seemed to have regained the feeling of being a manager back then. Huang Shaotian was taken aback. Jumping, seeing no one around, he ran up to Li Xuan and hugged his neck without letting go, seeing Fang Rui rolling his eyes behind him.

"Why are you here!" Huang Shaotian was terribly surprised, Li Xuan is now a boss-level figure after all, not the same as before.

"I'm here to be your manager." Li Xuan took off his sunglasses and winked at Fang Rui, "I heard that Fang Rui can't satisfy the emperor! So I'm here now!"

Fang Rui squatted on the ground and drew circles, feeling that there was nothing to love in life.

Huang Shaotian was very happy. He looked at Li Xuan for a long time, and finally asked his doubts: "Hey, brother Xuan, it's been half a year... August to twelve months, such a long time..."

Li Xuan: "What happened for so long?"

Huang Shaotian asked very seriously: "We obviously tanned together, why haven't you come back for nothing?"

Li Xuan: "..."

Who is like you!It comes with a recovery skill that comes back in vain!It's easy to go from white to black, but hard to go from black to white!Wu Yuce said that I am now a black rabbit eating cabbage!Although rabbits ate cabbage back then, they were also white rabbits!

Filming "White Jade Tiger" in C City can be said to be the darkest time in Huang Shaotian's life. At that time, he described that he couldn't find it when he fell on the ground, and he was mixed with the mud. After the end, he went to shoot " "Broken Mountains and Rivers", in the early stage of the young master, what you want is fine skin and tender flesh. Xie Li looked at him and comforted him and said that it's okay, and then just put on makeup. I didn't expect Huang Shaotian to come back in vain. The speed is comparable to riding a rocket. First filmed the later episodes, and when it was time to film Gu Licheng in the young master stage, Huang Shaotian was completely white. In Wei Chen's words: Your brother Tian is so white that you can't reflect the light now.

But Li Xuan... Huang Shaotian was very puzzled, he stretched out his hand and pulled Li Xuan's sleeve, glanced at his arm, and then patted his shoulder very pitifully: "It seems that you really...well, my condolences, Brother Xuan. "

Fang Rui inserted the knife at the right time: "Brother Xuan, you'd better stay away from Shao Huang, really, you look like a human trafficker right now."

Li Xuan: "..."

Fang Rui stabbed again: "He's still a human trafficker from Shanxi Coal Mine."

Li Xuan: "..."

Li Xuan was hit three times in a row, stabbed several times in his body, and fell to the ground.

When I entered the airport, I saw the familiar team of drop-off fans. Li Xuan felt very emotional. It’s just that he has only changed careers for a few months, so he feels a little nostalgic. Huang Shaotian is very calm, although the fashion week receives far more attention than usual , but the fans have always been very orderly, so he doesn't need to worry about it.

Li Xuan and Fang Rui followed Huang Shaotian from left to right, with airport staff leading the way in front of him, fans on both sides were shouting Huang Shaotian's name, as they were walking, Huang Shaotian suddenly turned around, raised his hand and gave Li Xuan's After picking it up, Li Xuan was stunned and didn't realize it, when suddenly he heard someone shouting "Brother Xuan".

Huang Shaotian burst out laughing.

Li Xuan was very surprised at first. After all, he hadn’t been Huang Shaotian’s manager for some time. Huang Shaotian’s fans might not recognize him now, but he completely ignored him. In addition, some of Huang Shaotian's old fans also knew him, and this "Brother Xuan" made Li Xuan's entire expression crack.

"Brother Xuan! You are black!"

There were probably a few who were really early fans, and they made it clear, and then a small group of people started giggling. Li Xuan exaggeratedly covered his chest, and put his hands on Huang Shaotian's shoulders, expressing that he was very hurt.

The episode of the airport drop-off was just a small episode, and everyone was very relaxed and happy. After taking a few photos at the airport for publicity, the journey to Milan officially began.

For every rising artist, both popularity and works are needed, and beyond that, style is also needed. Fashion week is a place where all kinds of gods show their talents, and the fashion circle and the entertainment circle are intertwined. , good fashion resources can enhance the influence of artists and pave the way for future development. It is an activity that many people are willing to choose. For Huang Shaotian, this is a part that is still blank for him. Milan Fashion Week happens to be winning awards. After that, it can be said that it was a match made in heaven, and it was only logical that Ling Rui invited him to take this opportunity to acquiesce as the brand ambassador.

Before coming here, Huang Shaotian rushed to the scene all night. He wanted to try his best to make a scene for "Second World". In the part where the killer is alone, he almost kept switching between running and emergency stop, which caused his knees to hurt. After getting up, he was too sleepy, so he fell asleep and fell asleep. Just as Li Xuan wanted to talk to him, Huang Shaotian put his coat on his head, and lay down without saying a word.

"What's wrong?" Fang Rui was taken aback, looking at Li Xuan.

Li Xuan's words came to his lips, but he still didn't say it. He looked around and felt that something was wrong based on years of intuition, but he couldn't say it. When Fang Rui asked, Li Xuan felt that he was thinking too much. Suspicious, he waved his hand to indicate that it was all right.

"I'm sleepy too," Fang Rui rubbed his eyes and yawned, "Last night's show was exhausting."

"Hey, how are you and Lao Lin...?" Li Xuan asked suddenly, Fang Rui was so frightened that he yawned halfway back.

Fang Rui: "..."

Li Xuan looked at him lovingly: "Tell me, what's wrong?"

Fang Rui pointed to Huang Shaotian: "Young Master Huang is sleeping, so let's not talk about it, we'll talk about it when we have time."

Huang Shaotian, who was sleeping and breathing steadily under the cover of his coat, suddenly got out like a corpse, and said faintly, "That's right, let's talk about it!"

"Didn't you fall asleep!" Fang Rui hit Huang Shaotian on the head with his boarding pass.

Huang Shaotian yawned: "I can sleep later, you go ahead and talk about it, gossip is the most important thing in the world."

Fang Rui looked left and right: "Okay, then I've said it, let's talk about the hardcover version."

"Okay, okay," Li Xuan pretended to take out a notebook to jot it down, "Say what you say."

"I just... went to his house twice." Fang Rui held his chin and blinked his eyes, "I feel that his parents still can't accept it for the time being, but I have already used my unique secret - sincere big eyes. A long-lasting skill, the effect will be there after a while! Both of them are under a lot of pressure. I originally thought that the biggest difficulty in being together was getting along with each other..."

Fang Rui smiled wryly and shook his head: "I didn't expect that there are more difficult things to deal with."

"Come on." Huang Shaotian pulled a blanket over his body, only showing his head, reached out and patted () on the shoulder, "Old Lin is a good man."

"Don't issue cards randomly..." Fang Rui squinted.

"I wish you happiness." Li Xuan also looked at Fang Rui solemnly, making Fang Rui laugh.

"Hahahaha, don't do this," Fang Rui laughed loudly, "Why don't you two say that you insist on me!"

"Will Wenzhou come to pick us up at the airport?" Huang Shaotian took the topic obediently, propped his forehead, his eyes were slackened, "I'm too tired, I can't handle it, he must come to pick me up, I'm about to die. "

When filming the night scene last night, Yu Wenzhou contacted Fang Rui, and Huang Shaotian knew nothing about the trip to Milan.Just as Fang Rui was about to speak, Li Xuan glared at him suddenly.

Fang Rui raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

Li Xuan didn't speak, but Fang Rui shook his head, and then looked at the seat next to him. There were two men in suits and earphones sitting in the VIP seat not far away. They looked very business-like, probably on a business trip. Fang Rui didn't understand what Li Xuan meant, but he still didn't speak.

"I'm really sleepy." Huang Shaotian languished, shook his head and prepared to sleep, Li Xuan reached out to help him pull the blanket to his shoulders, patted him, and signaled for a good sleep.

Fang Rui asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Li Xuan shook his head: "It's okay, you can go to bed too, there will naturally be a way to get there, it's not like I haven't been to Milan before."

Fang Rui nodded half-understanding. He was about to lower his head when Li Xuan suddenly handed him a note. Fang Rui took it and unfolded it. It said, "Don't mention Yu Wenzhou."

After landing in Milan, Huang Shaotian fell into a drowsy sleep, and his whole body complained of discomfort. He had a cold from the scene in the water before, and he didn't care about it all the time. Now it suddenly came up.After getting off the plane, the whole person was listless, and when he went down the stairs, he bent his legs and felt a severe pain in his knees. Huang Shaotian supported Li Xuan's shoulders in front of him, and his whole body was exhausted.

"I'm not feeling well." Huang Shaotian touched his forehead, Fang Rui said.

Fang Rui was startled, and touched it. Huang Shaotian probably really had a fever, and Milan was very cold at this time, making him shiver.

"It's fine when you get to your place of residence." Fang Rui turned on his phone, "It's all right, the director is already at the airport, just go out."

Li Xuan took a coat and put it on Huang Shaotian, and looked around, all the passengers who got off the plane were all around, most of them lowered their heads, looking hurriedly under the night, the two men who were sitting nearby just now disappeared , Li Xuan was still worried, but he didn't see anyone suspicious, so he didn't say anything else.

Sure enough, Yu Wenzhou was waiting to pick up someone at the exit of the airport. Huang Shaotian's face was flushed with fever, and he walked over with his head down and fell into Yu Wenzhou's arms. Yu Wenzhou smiled and rubbed his head. Just as he was about to speak, Li Xuan pulled Huang Shaotian away. Get up and wrap your arms around his shoulders.

"I always feel paparazzi." Li Xuan let out a long breath and looked around, "It's okay, I'll take care of him, you go ahead."

Li Xuan has been an agent for many years. He has been an agent for Fang Shijing since the beginning, and he has learned to fight against the paparazzi, just like cats and dogs chasing each other. The paparazzi hope to capture the artist's private life, but the agent must avoid it completely. When something happened, and the two sides of the game started to compete, it could be said that the world changed color.Li Xuan is actually a person who thinks a lot and thinks about many things. He has been uneasy since he got on the plane, but when he got off the plane and saw Yu Wenzhou, his uneasy feeling was continuously amplified. , he just felt this way intuitively, just like the sixth sense cultivated for a long time.

"I have a headache." Huang Shaotian rubbed his temples and complained softly.

He spoke in a low voice, but Yu Wenzhou still heard it, and looked back worriedly, but at this moment, there was a low shutter sound, so small that it could be completely ignored, and over the dim night of Milan, everything seemed to be floating and sinking. The mayfly in the air is momentary, and if this sound is amplified tens of millions of times, it will be a thunderclap.

Everyone was vigilant, but they didn't know what was going to happen.