Actor, is it a joke?

At noon, the sun was in full bloom, and the dazzling sunlight traveled across the sky and the earth, but it could not penetrate into the spacious and simple high-end apartment at all. Reality.

A soft and profound lullaby echoed in the dimly lit apartment.The warm and serene music neutralized the overly cold and monotonous decoration in this room, making those indifferent black, white and gray tones appear less angular and aggressive.

In the flowing silence, the deadbolt quietly bit the lock cylinder, making a slight clicking sound, and the slightly heavy wooden door swung a thin gap outward, and an agile and thin figure in the scorching heat took the opportunity to slip in quietly. Come in.

The life assistant Xia Guo struggled to carry a chic floral thermos and a huge pink lunch box, and carefully put on her own silent slippers. With funny small steps and stiff movements, she tried her best not to make any discordant sounds .

However, when she successfully arrived at the living room, she spun her heels and just turned around when the man who quietly appeared behind her made her slam into the coffee table in shock, and the tea set neatly placed on the table slammed into the air. There was a chaotic sound of jingling bells.

The petite girl hugged her knees angrily and grinned, then straightened up with a smile on her face the next second.

"Morning, our Mr. Gezi is so charming when he just woke up~"

Baige raised his eyelids unmoved, he is really not charming now.Her brown curled hair was coiled on her head in an unsightly bird's nest, and her eyes were black and blue from exhaustion. The dark blue silk pajamas hung loosely on her body like a piece of rags, revealing a large area of ​​her chest. White skin.

He pursed his thin and pale lips, staring at the uninvited guest in front of him without saying a word, the cold air radiating from his body could freeze ten miles away.

It's over, it's over, this honor is awakened at first sight.

Xia Guo swallowed her saliva with a grunt, quickly put the things in her hand on the coffee table, and rubbed her fingers with a bitter face: "Did you disturb your sleep? Are you insomnia again? Brother Xiao asked me to squeeze you no matter what I said." Get up and eat lunch, or you'll be stuck in bed all day and all night."

"It's almost one o'clock in the afternoon, you have to think about your vulnerable stomach, even if you eat a little before going to bed, Dr. You said, if you don't care about your body so much, he won't care about you anymore."

Baige's sluggish, seemingly inorganic eyes lingered for a week on those lunch boxes and thermoses filled with girlish hearts, and his gloomy face showed signs of clearing up.

Xia Guo has been with Baige as a life assistant who walks on the steel wire every day for five years. It can be said that she has experienced many battles. Layer by layer in front of Baige: "These are all your favorite dishes. I specially ordered them at Fuxilou. According to your usual taste, I explained that there is less oil and less salt, and the original taste."

"And this..." She opened the thermos and poured out the golden and viscous liquid inside, "This is the millet porridge made by Brother Xiao's wife. Didn't you praise her cooking skills before? Drink it while it's hot."

Dishes, big and small, were placed on the coffee table. Xia Guo smiled uglier than she cried. The task was too difficult, the boss was too indifferent, and her little assistant was exhausted physically and mentally.

Under her expectant gaze, Bai Ge paused for a long time, and finally frowned compromisingly in the stalemate, "You put it here, I'll go wash up first."

The sound of slippers dragging on the wooden floor, like two brushes brushing against the drumhead repeatedly and slowly, reveals the owner's lazy body.

Xia Guo heard the footsteps walking away, opened the curtains, immediately took out her mobile phone, and opened the WeChat group.

Goubuli Fruit: Great news!mission completed!Boss is eating!

Xiao Tutu: Old Tears.jpg, my mother-in-law boiled the millet porridge all morning, and I didn't even take a sip!

You Quack: The fruit is well done, remember to light the aromatherapy, it can relieve insomnia.

Goubuli Fruit: A piece of cake.jpg

Xiao Tutu: Sure enough, that kid Baige only gives girls face. I'm considering whether to change my personality...

You quack doctor: From a doctor's point of view, I would like to offer a friendly reminder: the pain of root removal is horrific.

Xiao Tutu: ...

When Bai Ge came out again, it was the gentle and refined Bai Yingdi who was in front of Yushu Linfeng again.

Xia Guo heaved a sigh of relief, while watching Baige's meal with good eyesight, he took out the letters from the mailbox at the door that were about to burst the mailbox door, and sorted them one by one.

Personal letters are rare, mostly gaudy fan letters.Xia Guo couldn't help but sigh in her heart that some fans have great powers. Obviously, the company has protected Baige's personal information tightly. I really don't know how these people found out the real address...

But, so what if we know?Just to send a letter full of shining love?They don't know that Baige has never opened any letters from fans, and even the occasional interaction on Weibo is the masterpiece of his manager.

Apart from filming, this person has no interest in the things that ordinary stars care about, let alone fan management.She secretly glanced at Bai Ge who was obediently eating porridge, and silently mourned in her heart for the female compatriots who had fallen in love with him.

Among the cute and cute envelopes, a high-grade white coated paper envelope stood out, and it was also printed with expensive bronzing embossing.Xia Guo pulled it out, and dropped a piece of black shiny cardboard from the unsealed envelope. The bronzing logo on it was delicate and textured.

Before she could bend down to pick it up, a hand with strong knuckles was already there.

"What is it?" She asked curiously. As soon as the words fell, as if she suddenly realized something, she quickly covered her mouth.

Baige raised his eyebrows slightly, and the warning look under the beautiful eyebrows made Xia Guo straighten his back in an instant, and fell silent like a cicada.During the interview, Xiao Tu's request flashed across my ears at this moment: don't be curious, don't ask for anything casually.

She lowered her head, moved her butt far away, and her wandering eyes quickly flicked across the slender left hand, and honestly fell on the green ice-cracked glaze tea set on the coffee table.

This is a VIP ticket from someone unexpected and expected.Baige was playing with the black card, with a hint of meaningful interest in his eyes.

When was the tattoo on that left hand?In the silence, Xia Guo spread his thoughts out of boredom.

She once secretly asked her manager Xiao Tu, Xiao Tu first warned her not to inquire about what she shouldn't know, and then said that he didn't know either.It is said that the tattoo was there when Xiao Tu first met Baige. At that time, out of image considerations, he had seriously suggested that Baige wash off the tattoo, but he was threatened to withdraw from the circle, which scared him to death.Fortunately, Baige would cover up in advance every time he appeared in public, and it didn't cause much trouble.

what is thatkey?Xia Guo was constructing the shape of the dark blue pattern in her mind, and her doubts were getting bigger and bigger, but why did she have to tattoo a key on her palm?

Xu Chengdu won five consecutive fighting matches for five consecutive days with ease.

Soon, the name of the newcomer Ma Zhe was widely spread, and almost all the old customers of Muse knew that this rising new boxer was of extraordinary strength, and the amount of money bought for him also increased.In the past two days, as long as there is Ma Zhe's fighting, the arena is full, and the total amount of gambling transactions is almost comparable to that of Muse's resident boxing champion.

Fanatical spectators even gave Ma Zher an amiable nickname, "Mr. Kind Mr. Kacha".Because of his unique anti-joint skills, there will be dull cracking sounds of fractures every time he goes on stage.He strikes ruthlessly, but never kills. Although his opponent suffers a lot, he has never really been threatened with his life, so he is cruel and kind.

"Dear Mr. Kacha? Interesting..." In the box on the second floor facing the fighting platform, sandalwood was wafting, and a man in a Chinese-style gown and mandarin jacket was playing with two "lion heads" that were as clear as onyx in his hands, and the walnuts were squeezed. There was a rattling sound, "Have you investigated the person? Is it reliable?"

Mao Fan, who stood by with a low eyebrow and pleasing eyes, immediately stepped forward and reported the information he had collected in the past two days, "Ma Zhe, this name is true. He was a gangster since he was a child, and he committed some crimes in his early twenties and almost stabbed someone to death. I have been in prison for three years. I was just released the year before last, and I haven’t had any serious work since I was released, but I have restrained myself and often do some thankless casual jobs on construction sites.”

"It's a stable life, why do you suddenly want to come here to test the waters?" The man asked with his unusually large front teeth on his lower lip, with triangular eyes.

"The old mother was found to have esophageal cancer, and she is really short of money." Mao Fan said, took out the folder under his arm, and spread it out in front of the boss, "This is his mother's hospital records and medical records, it is absolutely true. .”

"Oh..." The man glanced casually, then closed his eyes, and murmured, "I can't tell he's still a dutiful son."

"Brother Ya, what you said, who comes to us to change money, who has no last resort? Don't put your head on your trouser belt, and you just lose it if you don't notice it?" Mao Fan smiled nonchalantly, "Just talk about that Leprosy Li Quan'er, a pair of twins have a strange disease, there is no way to seek medical treatment..."

As soon as he opened the chatter box, a bodyguard in black at the door rushed in vigorously, and whispered something in Meng Yahu's ear with a solemn expression. Mao Fan, who was sensible, shut his mouth resentfully.

"Master is here?" The bodyguard straightened up, Meng Yahu was stunned for a second, then raised his eyebrows high, and opened his drooping eyelids, his sullen face was filled with joy, "The invitation letter is sent out so that you After a long time, finally there is an echo?"

Mao Fan muttered in his heart: Master?Which young master?

Thinking of Baige's public identity, Meng Yahu's joy froze on his face very quickly, and the clicking sound of the "lion's head" in his hand also stopped abruptly. He stood up seriously, and told the bodyguard: " Hurry up, go to the gate and wait in person to make sure you welcome the young master up without any chance."

In the dressing room, Xu Chengdu stared at the second hand of the cartoon rabbit wall clock as usual, but this time he didn't stay calm and dazed, on the contrary, he was a little nervous.

Just now, Su Kunwu sent a text message from the sidelines, and the target mission appeared in the Muse parking lot in a black commercial vehicle.

Meng Yahu is here.

This was the first time he had the opportunity to attract Meng Yahu's attention, and it was also the first time that he got close to the core figures of this mission. Everything was going smoothly step by step.

Xu Chengdu stroked the rough bandage on his palm, unfortunately, his opponent today was A Ke with heavy punches.

The fight between Ake and Jin Huan flashed frame by frame in his mind. He had to admit that he was not [-]% sure that he could win against Ake. That heavy punch, no matter in terms of speed or strength, was beyond the reach of ordinary people.Jin Huan's quick-fight and quick-decision strategy can't find any faults in essence. The key lies in not giving A Ke a chance to punch. If he loses, he will lose. Jin Huan can't keep up with his physical strength. There is an opportunity to take advantage of.

Is the golden ring dead?The temples are too fragile.What was his last thought as he collapsed on stage?Everyone asks what is the meaning of life, but no one asks what is the meaning of death.What's the point of dying for a boxer like this in an underground fighting arena?

While thinking about the strategy to defeat the enemy, Xu Chengdu moved his left wrist subconsciously.That wrist was slightly sprained in yesterday's fight, and when it was turned, it would involve an injured muscle, causing some inconspicuous pain and stagnation.

He said that he could not lose today... He ground his molars and felt that he was in a ship with no one at the helm, but that didn't matter. What was important was that he couldn't let the ship run aground, otherwise all previous efforts would be wasted.

With only 5 minutes left before the start of the race, the bodyguards standing like a pole at the entrance of the underground parking lot waited for his family's young master who was driving a red sports car and was fully armed.

A baggy black hoodie, ripped jeans, a peaked cap, and super black sunglasses that take up most of the face can't be more pretentious and ostentatious.

"Mr. Bai." The bodyguard trotted over after professional training, and closed the car door for Bai Ge intimately, "Uncle Ya is waiting, follow me through the special passage."

Bai Ge's eyes hidden under the sunglasses flickered, and while walking along, he was playing with the car keys with his jaw tense.I didn't notify anyone in advance before I came, but they were already ready to welcome me, and I don't know who the ghost next to me is...

Followed all the way into the noisy fighting arena, just when the game started, the audience's fiery eyes were locked on the small fighting arena, shouting one after another, piercing the eardrums, no one noticed that a tall and straight man walked in at this time Handsome figure.

The author has something to say:

Baige: I seem to be about to witness something terrible?

Xu Chengdu: What you see are hallucinations!

Baige: Stop talking, since God let us meet again, come home with me and enter the little black room.