The hexagrams show that you and I have a destined marriage [Ancient Wear Today]

Bin Lang looked around, there was no one, no cars, and of course no traffic lights.He stepped up and walked across the road, thinking that it was because Yan Liang said that he was prone to accidents, which caused him to be cautious anytime and anywhere, and he always felt that he was a little overprepared.

Unexpectedly, he had just stepped out a few steps, and before he reached the middle of the road, a road rage motorcycle roared towards him, and the noise made Bing Lang's eardrums ache.Bin Lang was a little flustered, so he sped up and walked towards Yan Liang's position on the opposite side of the road.No matter how fast the motorcycle was, it was enough for him to walk across the road.

However, the accidents happened all of a sudden. Because of the injury on the top of his foot, Bin Lang had been wearing a pair of very trendy straw sandals for the past two days. The soles of the shoes were very soft. Feet, the center of gravity tilted, and the whole person fell to the ground.

Seeing that the motorcycle was about to drive over, he fell in the middle of the road.Bing Lang wanted to cry but had no choice but to yell loudly: "Yan Liang!"

I saw Yan Liang turned his head, flew forward, dodged two steps in front of Bin Lang, stretched out his hand and gently moved, and Bin Lang followed Yan Liang uncontrollably, and jumped back to the hotel door lightly.

In the next second, the motorcycle roared and rushed over.

Yan Liang was very dissatisfied, threw out a talisman and chased after the motorcycle.

Bing Lang was still in shock, panting for a long time before asking: "What kind of talisman is that?"

Yan Liang: "The control talisman will let him drive into the moat."

Bing Lang was speechless, and finally said after a long time: "Then if he can't swim, wouldn't he be drowned?"

Yan Liang's anger still persisted: "Drinking two sips of sewage at most can't cover the crime he committed."

At this time, Bing Lang hadn't heard what Yan Liang meant, but he just thought of the moat they didn't want to jump in when they were filming, and thought that it would be nice to let the driver drink two mouthfuls of sewage.

Yan Liang helped the weak-legged Bang Lang into the hotel, sat down on the lounge chair in the lobby, and then asked, "Why did you come out? The person you were waiting for hasn't come yet?"

Just now, Bin Xi went to a meeting with several assistant directors, and arranged for Bin Lang to wait in his office for a while, while the stylist and costume designer had to design and change the character shape and clothing to suit him.

Only then did Bing Lang remember why he came out, he looked at Yan Liang, and felt that Yan Liang didn't seem to be worried, so he said, "I'll come out to see you."

Yan Liang heard that he was worried about herself, and was a little touched, but he didn't say anything after all.When Bing Lang recovered, they went back to Bing Xi's office together.

There were two strangers sitting in the office, but Mu Bai disappeared.Bing Lang secretly asked Yan Liang with his eyes, and Yan Liang said softly, "Don't worry."

The two strangers looked at Yan Liang inexplicably, and then introduced themselves to Bing Lang. They were the stylists and costumers that Bing Xi arranged for Bing Lang.

The two showed Zhou Ziheng's makeup photo to Bin Lang, and then modified some of the content according to Bin Lang's characteristics. Bin Lang hardly raised any opinions. He has a good appearance and has filmed several movies. Example of failure.What's more, Fang Xi has always arranged for him to be the best stylist and costumer.

When they decided on what to modify and were about to leave, it was almost noon, and it happened that Fang Xi was going to take Bing Lang and Yan Liang to dinner when he came back, so he sent the two designers out first.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one in the room, Bing Lang hurriedly asked Yan Liang, "Where's Mu Bai?"

Seeing Mu Bai cautiously poking his head out from behind the sofa, Bin Lang was speechless for a while, and asked him, "Why are you hiding?"

Mu Bai said aggrievedly: "After you left, someone came in, he flipped through your things, I wanted to stop him, but he has something on his body, I can't get close and will lose my cultivation base, so I can only hide far away of."

Bin Lang was surprised: "Who rummaged through my things?" He went over to check his luggage, but found nothing missing.

Mu Bai: "It's the male number two named Sang Yang."

Sang Yang?I met him when I went out... Didn't Mu Bai and Yan Liang both say that he smells like him?Bing Lang looked like he didn't believe Mu Bai, and said, "You saw him walking around him in the morning, but now you say you can't get close to him?"

Mu Bai was taken aback for a moment, suddenly realized, and exclaimed: "Ah, I remembered—"

Before he finished speaking, he stopped suddenly.In the next second, Bin Xi opened the door and came in, beckoning Bin Lang and Yan Liang to have lunch together.

The three of them and one ghost went to the food and beverage department of the hotel, and Bing Lang ordered an extra meal, which was for Mu Bai.While eating, Bing Xi educated Bing Lang not to waste food, seeing that Bing Lang looked uneducated, he had no choice but to resign himself to bringing over the meal that Mu Bai had heard about, intending to settle it himself.

Bing Lang watched his brother-in-law's movements helplessly, wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything, he had tasted the rice that Mu Bai had smelled, it tasted like chewy wax, it was really hard to swallow.

Bin Xi only took one bite, and stared suspiciously at the bowl. He took another bite unwillingly, and then put down his chopsticks to find the manager of the food and beverage department. , I can’t make rice with this taste.

Bing Xi couldn't get angry, so he had to ask the person in charge to make some arguments, but Bing Lang refused.

Unfortunately, while the two of them were tugging, Bin Lang's eyes suddenly became dizzy. As an experienced man, he immediately understood that this was a sign of fainting, and Bin Lang only had time to complain about it again before falling to the ground.

The author has something to say: the third time, the body with a high incidence of accidents, and will not faint again in the future.