Master, don't stop me from being an idol

Wen Baiyu didn't know that because of Song Shanzhu's misunderstanding, the world of cultivating immortals launched another plan to eliminate demon cultivators.

It was one o'clock in the morning when he returned to the dormitory, Mo Zhaojin had already laid down and fell asleep, and Lu Yu was playing with his mobile phone on the bed wearing earphones.

When Wen Baiyu came in, Lu Yu looked up at him, and then continued to play the game.

The relationship between the two has always been normal, and Wen Baiyu also didn't say a word. He picked up his pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a shower. When he came out, in order not to disturb Mo Zhaojin, he let his long half-dry hair hang down behind him.

Lu Yu inadvertently raised his head and saw Wen Boyu passing by like a female ghost with fluttering hair. He felt a thump in his heart, and was beaten to death by the enemy because of a wrong operation.

Lu Yu: Damn!

Wen Boyu didn't plan to sleep tonight, he took out his mobile phone and typed in the text in the browser: world language.

Lots of information coming out soon: Chinese, English, Spanish, French, Portuguese, Arabic, Russian, German, Tamil, Hindi, etc...

Wen Boyu was surprised, and once again felt like a frog at the bottom of a well, looking up at this huge world.

As a qualified idol, how can he not speak a foreign language? Wen Baiyu put a towel around his neck, clicked on the elementary English teaching video, and decided to learn the foreign languages ​​​​in the order he found.

Two hours later, Wen Baiyu clicked on the intermediate English teaching video.

Lu Yu typed on the screen: "Stop typing, it's already three o'clock."

The game friend is still trying to persuade him to stay: "It's only three o'clock, the decisive battle will last until dawn!"

Lu Yu: "I still have to film tomorrow morning, so I can't continue wasting time with you guys."

The game friend didn't know his identity: "Hey, I also have a program to record tomorrow, so let's call it quits."

Lu Yu: "886."

Ziran on the other side took off the earphones, and cut out: "There are so many netizens pretending to be aggressive."

Lu Yu put down his phone and was going to the bathroom when he realized that Wen Baiyu was still awake.

Could it be watching pornography?A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Lu Yu's mouth.

He purposely waited until Wen Baiyu got up to go to the bathroom, then hurriedly got up lightly, went to look at his screen, it was a foreign woman.

European and American ones... Lu Yu tapped the screen and saw the name of the video.

Lu Yu: "...?"

Show me some English teaching in the middle of the night! ! !Look at the vocabulary of the primary school curriculum?Is he a primary school student? ? ?

When he heard the sound of the door opening, he quickly crawled back to the bed. He poked his head out from the thin quilt, and Wen Baiyu turned on the video again, watching intently and seriously.

Lu Yu: "..."

Think about it calmly, Wen Boyu watched English videos in the middle of the night, what does this mean?

Explain that he does not speak English!I can only hide and study secretly!

Lu Yu was so excited as if he had caught Wen Baiyu's weakness. He thought that Wen Baiyu was omnipotent.

At this moment, he thought of a way to expose Wen Boyu's shortcoming to the public, and kept imagining Wen Boyu's embarrassing appearance.

Wen Baiyu who was watching the video, which Lu Yu didn't notice, suddenly turned to look at him.

He has a keen nerve, so he immediately noticed Lu Yu's gaze, but he didn't care much about the fact that the other party was not a threat to him.

I just hope that the other party goes to bed early, it's really noisy tossing and turning in the middle of the night.

At six o'clock in the morning, Mo Zhaojin woke up. He glanced at the window where Wen Baiyu was sleeping, and unexpectedly found that the other party was awake. He walked over and asked, "Did you wake up early or did you stay up all night?"

Wen Baiyu took off the earphones and said, "I didn't sleep all night."

Mo Zhaojin frowned, but he didn't say anything. Everyone is an adult, and speaking in a preaching tone would only be annoying. He asked, "Then what are you looking at?"

Wen Boyu turned the phone screen to him: "English teaching."

Mo Zhaojin clicked on the playback and listened to it. He said: "This teaching is not very professional. If you want to learn, I will introduce my teacher to you. He lives abroad and can speak eight languages. He can teach you the purest foreign language."

Wen Boyu asked: "Will it be too much trouble for you?"

Mo Zhaojin smiled and shook her head and said, "No, my teacher likes studious and smart people very much, and he will be happy to accept you as his student."

"Thank you." Wen Baiyu looked at Mo Zhaojin's face, which seemed to have recovered.

It was almost eight o'clock, and Mo Zhaojin realized that Lu Yu hadn't gotten up yet, so she had to go over and pat him on the face: "Lu Yu, wake up, it's time to gather and set off."

"Huh?" Lu Yu sat up in a daze, with dark circles in his eyes.

Last night, he went to bed very late due to overdoing his brain, and now he only feels that his head is in a daze.

After breakfast, everyone set off for the ancient town by car. Lu Yu yawned. After learning from Mo Zhaojin that Wen Baiyu stayed up all night last night, seeing the other party's energetic demeanor and firm and flawless skin, he felt envious and jealous. .

The plot of last night's last stabbing can only be re-shooted tonight. The plot they will shoot this morning is Wen Boyu was stabbed and healed in bed. Mo Zhaojin took care of him day and night.

Mo Zhaojin fed him medicine with a bowl, and he said: "After you recover from illness, I will announce our relationship to everyone. No matter what other people think, I hope to get married with you."

Wen Boyu blushed, and he began to face his feelings calmly. The general showed him a monstrous kindness. Since the other party liked him, why would he refuse.

"General, how can I..."

Mo Zhaojin said seriously: "Don't underestimate yourself, since I choose you, you can afford me to be so good."

After Wen Baiyu drank the terribly bitter soup, his whole face was almost wrinkled, but what he didn't notice was that Mo Zhaojin stared at his uncomfortable expression as if fascinated.

Wen Baiyu came back and said to Mo Zhaojin: "General, I have to trouble you to take care of me these days, I am really sorry."

These days when he opened and closed his eyes, Mo Zhaojin took care of him. He never saw other servants in the mansion, and Mo Zhaojin even applied medicine and changed the bandages himself.

Wen Baiyu once asked about this, and Mo Zhaojin just said that he was worried about leaving it to others, and he wanted to take care of himself.

One morning, Wen Boyu opened his eyes with a look of pain on his face.

"What's the matter with you, Baiyu?" Mo Zhaojin's voice came from next to his ear.

Wen Boyu gave him a comforting smile, but this smile was very forced and weak: "I'm fine, but the wound hurts badly.

This situation has been going on for a month, Wen Boyu is very tired and painful every day, the almost closed room is filled with the smell of traditional Chinese medicine, the soup is so bitter that the tip of the tongue tingles, and there are excruciating wounds.

Mo Zhaojin took out a towel to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and said with pity: "It's all my fault. If I could have blocked this knife for you, you wouldn't be in such pain."

Wen Boyu shook his head and said: "General, you are stupid. Who would have thought that Lu Yu would do such a crazy thing. I was the one who got hurt, so I'm glad."

"Bai Yu, I will live up to you in this life." Mo Zhaojin said firmly.

Wen Baiyu made a living by begging since he was a child. He was used to seeing the warmth and coldness of the world, but after all, he and Mo Zhaojin were completely different people. Most of the time, Wen Baiyu listened to the other party's incomprehensible military art and frontier affairs.

The only thing he could understand but was afraid of was Mo Zhaojin's description of the process of handling the prisoners after each war.

Those captives were tortured by them in different cruel ways, and finally died in pain. Mo Zhaojin did not stop the soldiers from doing this. If Mo Zhaojin was to find Mo Zhaojin, they would deal with the captives to save their food.

The soldiers have been persecuted by the war, and this is the only way for them to vent their hatred.

After a day of pain, Wen Baiyu's back was covered with cold sweat. He forced a smile and said, "Fortunately, the country is peaceful and the people are safe now. The general and them don't have to fight so hard anymore. Everyone can live a peaceful and happy life."

"Yes, life is indeed the best now." When Mo Zhaojin said this, his expression was not very happy. He picked up the soup and put it on the table, which had become warm, and said, "It's time to drink the medicine." .”

When Wen Baiyu saw the decoction, he showed a distressed expression. He turned his head and said bitterly, "Can I stop drinking it? I think my injury will heal soon."

Mo Zhaojin's hand holding the bowl paused slightly. He has always tolerated Wen Baiyu's willfulness in this regard, but this time he put down the bowl and said, "Okay, only once today, not as an example."

Wen Baiyu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words. He was afraid that Mo Zhaojin would go back on his word, so he found a topic and said, "General, you had a servant before, so where is he now?"

Mo Zhaojin got up, and he poured all the decoction into the potted plants by the window. Without turning his head, he said in a very calm voice, "He's dead."

Wen Baiyu was stunned: "How did he die?"

"One night an assassin came to the mansion, and the target of the opponent was me. He blocked an arrow for me." Mo Zhaojin paused, "Later, he was seriously injured and passed away."

Wen Boyu showed a regretful expression when he heard the words: "He is extremely loyal to the general."

"That's right." Mo Zhaojin reached out and picked a leaf from a potted plant, and crushed it a little bit in his hand, "I can't forget...his last expression before he died."

Wen Baiyu was a little tired right now, when he closed his eyes, he suddenly remembered what Lu Yu said at that time.

Why did the other party suddenly mention the matter of that servant Mo Zhaojin?

After Wen Baiyu fell asleep, Mo Zhaojin walked over and cut off the bandages on his body, revealing most of the wounds that had healed.

Mo Zhaojin showed an expression Wen Baiyu had never seen before, and there was a bottomless darkness in his eyes.

……

Wen Boyu opened his eyes suddenly, he was awakened by the pain, the burning pain in his back made him gasp.

"Bai Yu, you're awake." Mo Zhaojin walked to the bed and said softly.

Wen Boyu had been beaten since he was a child, and his ability to endure pain was extremely strong, but at this time he really couldn't bear it. He said, "General, my back hurts badly."

Mo Zhaojin showed a anxious expression when he heard the words, and after checking the wound, he said in a low voice: "The injury has worsened."

"How could this be? Isn't it time to recover?" Wen Baiyu obviously didn't feel any pain in the past few days, and even felt itchy.

"Did you forget that you didn't take your medicine yesterday?" Mo Zhaojin looked at him disapprovingly.

Wen Boyu lowered his head in shame and said, "I'm sorry General, I have caused you trouble again."

Mo Zhaojin taught him a lesson: "In the future, don't stop taking the medicine because it's bitter, otherwise when will your injury heal?"

Wen Boyu nodded, this time he really didn't dare to refuse to take medicine because he was afraid of suffering.

Wen Boyu, who has read this story, knows that the reason why the young man's injury can't heal is because Mo Zhaojin deliberately added a lot of coptis to the traditional Chinese medicine, and didn't prepare sweet dates for him when he felt very bitter. .

Even when his injury was about to recover, let the wound worse while he was lethargic.

After so many repetitions, how could it be possible for Wen Baiyu to recover one day.

The reason why Mo Zhaojin did this was because he had fought in the battlefield all the year round and had a strange hobby, that is, to appreciate the extremely painful expressions of others and get pleasure from it.

Wen Baiyu was his chosen target.

This is also what Wen Baiyu didn't understand, so he asked Mo Zhaojin if he really liked the character he played?

But the other party told him that this may not really be called love, but it is an inescapable emotion.

During their filming, the official edited the filming clips of all the players into a trailer and put them up.

Chuci had already prepared snacks in advance, and used his mobile phone to click on the video and put it on the newly bought large LCD TV at home, ready to appreciate his Wen Wen's prosperous beauty.

Zhou Jingyuan went out because of work, and Song Shanzhu was forbidden to go out by him.

Song Shanzhu promised not to cause trouble to Wen Baiyu, so he stayed at home obediently. Seeing Chu Ci's series of actions, he leaned over curiously and asked, "What are you planning to do?"

Chu Ci said: "Hey, you came just in time. The program your senior brother participated in will be broadcast later. Would you like to watch it with me?"

"I can see senior brother!" Song Shanzhu hurriedly sat next to Chu Ci. When he saw what she was eating, he tentatively reached out and took a piece into his mouth. The crispy and spicy taste made his eyes shine, "Okay delicious!"

Chu Ci stuffed the snack bag into his hand and said, "You're welcome, let's eat."

The two began to watch the show while eliminating the snacks in front of them.

Chu Ci didn't block the barrage, and several white barrages flew over as the screen unfolded.

"After waiting for a long time, why is it only 20 minutes long?"

"Looking at the title, it seems like this is a trailer."

"Is it so showy? After waiting for so long without showing the feature film, you want to cheat my traffic???"

Song Shanzhu knew that the one in front of him was called a TV, and it looked like a handed down mirror. He asked Chu Ci: "Why are there so many words floating past?"

Chu Ci explained to him: "These floating words are the audience who are watching this show."

"Oh." Song Shanzhu nodded, and he asked again: "Then senior brother, can you see what these people say?"

Chu Ci thought for a while and said, "As long as your senior brother watches this program, you can watch it."

Song Shanzhu excitedly said: "Then you should say hello to senior brother like them!"

Chu Ci really wanted to explain to him that Wen Baiyu might not be able to see the bullet screen at all during the recording of the program, but after thinking about explaining so much to him, she couldn't understand it, so she might as well just follow his words, so she At his request, he wrote a line of words: Come on, brother!

The trailer for Group B came out first.

I saw Xu Tuyuan, Hao Hu, and Shen Tianlei wearing ancient costumes, imitating the romantic style of the ancients, holding a fan, raising their wine glasses from time to time, and reciting poems for the great mountains and rivers in the restaurant.

They are not graduates of the drama school and know their own shortcomings, so they did not set up too complicated and acting-requiring stories, but made full use of their strengths, with magnetic voices and rich emotions, recited one after another that made people's blood boil of verses.

"The ancient costumes of the three brothers are really delicious! I can do it again!"

"To be honest, these verses remind me of the fear of reciting the full text."

"If my Chinese teacher was so handsome back then, I wouldn't be unable to recite it."

The trailer was only 5 minutes long, but in the last minute, the screen changed, and it was the scene of Xu Tuyuan, Hao Hu, and Shen Tianlei parting ways.

"I knew it wasn't that simple!"

"Ahh! Why is the trailer so short, I will arrange the following plot immediately!"

"I heard that they haven't finished filming yet, so the official can only cut a little bit out for us to see."

"I suspect that the brothers' acting skills are not up to standard, and the non-stop NC leads to slow progress."

"The truth is upstairs."

"I don't understand the poems they read." Song Shanzhu turned to Chuci and asked, "Do you understand?"

Chu Ci coughed, but she didn't understand, but she wouldn't admit it, she pretended to be profound and said: "The verse is not the point, the point is that they say it well."

"?" Song Shanzhu didn't understand again.

Next is the trailer for Group C. Before the screen came out, a prophet had already posted a barrage.

"I think that with the spirited guy Ziran around, their stories won't be too serious."

Soon the audience saw that Ziran was wearing a fine attire, playing the role of an emperor visiting in private, waving a fan and walking on the street swaggeringly.

"Hahahaha this dynasty has sons but this emperor is going to end."

"Although there is no one on the street, but as an emperor, why don't you bring a guard out???"

"Is there not enough funding for the program group? No passer-by will arrange for my brothers."

"I don't think it's enough. There are so many donors, it should be the restriction deliberately given to them by the program group."

Then there was a female scream, and Ziran's eyes suddenly changed. It's just that he looks immature and has a cute temperament, so his serious expression has a sense of joy.

He walked towards the source of the sound, and saw a puppet lying on the ground with a knife stuck in its chest, and he said angrily: "It's so bright and bright, and this kind of thing happened under my nose, I have to check it out." Who the hell killed him!"

"So this turned out to be a suspense film, right???"

"I'm laughing like crazy, can't the corpse be played by a staff member?"

"Ziran, didn't you visit Weifu privately? Even I said it!"

"Just kidding, I think the deceased committed suicide."

The first 4 minutes of the trailer are full of Ziran's scenes. His extremely funny performance and language make the barrage almost full of laughter.

In the last minute, the film presents to the audience the two suspects in this case—Mi Zheng, who had a conflict with the deceased, and Zhuang Xingzhou, who happened to be passing by.

"I am amused, so this is happiness 2 choose 1 right?"

"I think the murderer in this case is already obvious. There is only one truth. After all, there are only two suspects."

"Although the trailer is only 5 minutes long, I seem to have watched the essence of the whole movie."

Song Shanzhu remained silent the whole time. He ate snacks and completely gave up thinking deeply about what this story was about.

The third trailer is for Group D. In the beginning, Bai Xingyan's fan club almost blocked the entire scene.

Chu Ci was very calm. After all, her only fan was Wen Baiyu, and she could watch or not watch the trailers of other groups.

This screen-swiping barrage lasted only ten seconds. At the beginning, Kong Ange and Shi Xinzhi were stealing treasures everywhere.

They are known as the double thieves in the rivers and lakes. They don't have any treasures they can't get. Every time they send out a warning letter in a very arrogant manner, but no matter how prepared the master is and arranges people to guard them, the treasures are still stolen in full view. .

"My brothers' moves over the wall are really cool! My heart was stolen by my brothers."

"Why hasn't Brother Bai appeared yet?"

This time Kong Ange and Shi Xinzhi succeeded again, they stole the treasure and retreated.

On the way, they saw a figure standing on the roof holding a sword, blocking their way.

The last shot is Bai Xingyan's ice-like pupils.

"Ah! I'm dead! Looks kill me!"

"Bai Xingyan's appearance and temperament are really amazing."

"Does my brother charge protection fees? I'll pay double, please cover me!"

At this moment, Chu Ci sat up straight and said, "It's almost time for your senior brother."

Hearing this, Song Shanzhu put down the snacks in his hand, and stared at the TV with wide eyes.

At this time, the barrage had already begun to screen for Wen Baiyu.

"I'm looking forward to Wen Wen's role!"

"Could it be the Fish Killer again? I think it might be the chef, and then Mo Zhaojin and Lu Yu will fight over delicious food!"

"The barrage upstairs made me laugh to death. I want to say that Wen Wen can not only kill fish, he can also play musical instruments, certified by Teacher Ping!"

At the beginning of the screen, the audience saw the scene of Wen Boyu being chased and beaten by Lu Yu.

"I'm shocked, is Wen Wen a pitiful little girl?"

"Whoever wrote the script stand up for me! I just want to watch my fish killer play foil, okay?"

"Will Wen Wen play the role of Xiao Poor, who later met a mysterious old man named Mo, and has since skyrocketed to become a generation of martial arts masters? Seriously analyze it, don't laugh."

"Hahahaha, the mysterious grandpa poked me, and Mo Zhaojin expressed dissatisfaction!"

But they soon discovered that things were not that simple. Mo Zhaojin did not play the mysterious grandfather they thought, but a young general in armor.

"It's dangerous! This telephoto shot really shows Mo Zhaojin riding a horse!"

"Mo Zhaojin's riding skills are very good. There is a video of him riding a horse on Weibo, but the scene just now really made my heart jump out!"

Mo Zhaojin rescued Wen Baiyu. One day Wen Baiyu met Lu Yu on the street and was humiliated by him.

At this time, some keen viewers noticed that it was not normal.

"I always feel that the development of this story is a bit intriguing. It doesn't seem to be a martial arts inspiration."

"That's right, Wen Wen doesn't seem to have any signs of wanting to practice martial arts. It can't be that he went to the battlefield with the general played by Mo Zhaojin, right?"

"The role played by Lu Yu is really annoying, why is he always pestering Wen Wen!"

Song Shanzhu had a sullen face. Although he knew it was fake, his senior brother's miserable appearance really hurt his heart. If it wasn't for Chuci, he would have taken out the handed down mirror to show his senior brother his appearance, so that Maybe the master will soften his heart and let the brother go back.

When Mo Zhaojin confessed to Wen Baiyu in the study, the entire barrage exploded.

"Romance movie! This turned out to be a costume romance movie, I was shocked???"

"I declare that Mowin CP is officially established today."

"Well, wait, why Mo Wen? I stand Wen Mo!"

"Is the official sending candy out on purpose? I knocked it off!"

"We all know that there must be a supporting role in a love story to promote the plot, so Lu Yu is this supporting role, so it can be seen that this is a love triangle in ancient costume."

At the end of the trailer, Lu Yu frantically stabbed Wen Boyu to the ground.

"Brother!" Song Shanzhu stood up and was about to rush towards the TV, but Chu Ci quickly stopped him.

"Calm down! That's fake! Fake!"

The barrage frantically swiped the screen.

"Oh my god, what kind of heart and body abuse plot is this, I don't dare to watch the feature film then."

"The ending is absolutely abusive. I really want to have a heart-to-heart talk with the screenwriter of this story."

"The story of their stage performance last time was written by Mo Zhaojin. Could it be that he also wrote the story this time?"

"This is absolutely impossible!"

The short trailer is only 5 minutes long, but many viewers who watched the video repeatedly found a lot of foreshadowing. Half of the hot searches that day were analysis of the trailers of each group, and the love story of Group A was the most discussed.

"Looking good! Looking forward to the feature film!" Tian Xiu entered this sentence on the bullet screen with her mobile phone.

"Honey, can you stop playing with your phone, the concert is about to start." The friend next to him said.

"Okay, okay." Tian Xiu adjusted the phone to silent, and then put it in his pocket.

Today, she accompanied her friend to watch Baijian's concert.

Bai Jian is the most popular star in recent years, with a very large number of fans. At Bai Jian's birthday party last year, some wealthy fans spent hundreds of millions of dollars to celebrate him on thousands of billboards around the world.

Tian Xiu liked Baijian quite a bit at first, although he wasn't a big fan, but his songs were indeed worth repeating as a single.

But she doesn't like Bai Jian's fan circle, they are really crazy, once she went to the other party's concert, the fans kept screaming heart-piercingly, so loud that she couldn't hear the singing.

What's even more exaggerated is that after the whole concert, more than 20 people fainted, and the medical staff who appeared on the side in time can also show that they are used to this kind of situation.

The fans of Baijian regard it as a kind of pride that the fans fainted every time at the concert. They think that this is because of the great charm of her idol itself.

It is true that Bai Jian has no way to restrain the behavior and words of every fan, but if he stands up and makes a statement, the matter will not develop to such an extreme point.

Tian Xiu felt disgusted, and the other party looked at the fans with a high-ranking attitude and became crazy for him.

The friend is a die-hard fan of Baijian, but because of their good relationship in private, she had no choice but to agree to watch the show with him after the other party repeatedly begged, but she made an agreement with the other party for three chapters, and she would not eat any Amway related to Baijian.

"Brother is the hottest celebrity right now, and there are not many celebrities in China who can rent this place." My friend said.

"Indeed." Tian Xiu was not surprised by this. Baijian can bring huge profits and influence to the entertainment company, so it is normal for the company to spend money on him.

The concert started, before Bai Jian came out, the screams of the audience were already heard in the auditorium.

"howare you guys!"

Bai Jian slowly appeared from the stage lift. He was handsome and 1 meters tall. He appeared to have broad shoulders and a thin waist in a costume, a standard model figure.

"Ah, ah, brother is so handsome!" The friend screamed from the side.

Tian Xiu looked at Baijian's face through the screen. Even if she was not a fan, she had to admit that the other person's appearance was extremely handsome in the entertainment circle, but in her heart only Wen Baiyu was the favorite of her life.

Tian Xiu originally thought that the concert would end in an endless loop of screams, but what surprised her was that the audience did not have the kind of irrational screams, and there were no screams during the whole process. Spectators fainted

Even the friend next to her, who is always short in white and long in white, just showed an obsessed auntie smile and listened to the whole concert quietly.

At the end of the concert, when we parted, my friend smiled and said to Tian Xiu: "Thank you for accompanying me to the concert in Baijian, I knew you treated me the best!"

Tian Xiu joked: "If Baijian's concerts can be so normal in the future, I don't mind accompanying you."

The friend smiled, waved and said, "Go back and chat on WeChat."

"byebye." Tian Xiu turned and walked back. When she saw the huge white poster on the wall, she thought to herself, my idol will also show you in the most handsome pose on all major posters and advertising platforms.

This day will not be too far.

The assistant knocked on the door of the lounge with the coffee, he walked in and carefully put it on the table and said, "Brother Bai, this is the coffee you want."

Bai Jian picked up the coffee and took a sip. He casually raised his eyes with an irresistible beauty. He said, "Did you find that today's concert is different from the previous ones?"

The assistant nodded and said, "The audience's reaction seems to be less extreme than before. Fortunately, none of the audience fainted anymore, because the national newspapers have already named and criticized us for this incident."

There was a sneer at the corner of Bai Jian's mouth, obviously not taking it seriously, he said: "My performance today is as flawless as ever, isn't it?"

The assistant nodded and said, "Yes, the stage special effects, including the backup dancers, are more upgraded than before, and now Weibo is also the number one most searched, and the response is very good."

"Really... you go out first." Bai Jian closed his eyes, looking a little tired.

Assistant: "Brother Bai, take a good rest and call me if you need anything."

After the assistant left, Bai Jian opened his eyes again. He took out his mobile phone, clicked on a friend whose profile picture was a yellow talisman in the WeChat chat box, and sent a message there.

"Chen Xingyi, are you dead?"

Bai Jian waited for a while but saw no response from the other party, and murmured, "He's really dead."

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain the disappearance of the charm spell cast on him by the other party.

Charm is a kind of sorcery, which can make people involuntarily fall in love with him. The less firm the mind, the deeper the influence, and even extreme behavior.

But the charm technique has a time limit, and it needs to recast the maintenance effect once a month, but it has only been half a month since the last time the spell was cast.If it fails now, it means that Chen Xingyi's props for casting spells have been destroyed, and the person is probably gone.

Otherwise, the other party was so shameless that he would have come to ask him for money a long time ago.

Bai Jian is aware of the strength of the opponent, although it looks foolish, but in this other world, it is almost impossible to kill Moxiu, there is only one possibility.

There are people from the world of cultivating immortals.

Bai Jian squinted his eyes, then smiled, so what if someone came from the world of cultivating immortals?

Standing in front of themselves, they will never find any abnormalities in themselves.

He is no longer the Bai Wenjian who was bullied and looked down upon by others.

Now when he is in another world, there will only be people who squeeze their heads to support him and curry favor with him.

Speaking of it, I really thank Shen Qingzhi for stabbing him in the heart, otherwise how could he have the opportunity to come to another world and become a superstar.

But at that time Shen Qingzhi was also stabbed to death by him. At first, because of this, he was a little worried that the other party would also come to another world, but he hadn't found any trace of the other party for several years, and his hanging heart was finally relieved.

"Dong dong." There was a knock on the door, it was the assistant's voice.

"Brother Bai, we should go."

"Here we come." Bai Jian replied faintly, got up and walked out.

The assistant followed him, took out the phone screen and said to Bai Jian: "Brother Bai, your younger brother Bai Xingyan is on the trending list."

"Oh." Bai Jian is not the real owner of this body. Although he has the memory of the other party, he has no real brotherhood towards Bai Xingyan. His reaction is very cold, "Then his performance is not bad."

The assistant smiled and said: "It's not just good, he has always wanted to rely on his own efforts to become a superstar as good as you, Brother Bai."

Bai Jian frowned, the assistant's words made him unhappy, he snorted and said: "There can only be one superstar."

"Yes, brother Bai, you are the most shining superstar in the world, no one can compare to you." Assistant Rainbow Skin presented him, he paused and said, "But it may be difficult for Bai Xingyan to get the first place in this draft, Now there is someone who has more votes and popularity than him."

"Okay, if he can't get the first place, it's because he has no ability." Bai Jian showed impatience, and didn't want to listen to these things at all. The talent show was just a small program made by the company. What's the matter? It's worth his attention.

Other people's affairs have nothing to do with him, but the assistant is right, as Bai Xingyan's younger brother with this body, if he doesn't get along well in the circle, his face has nothing to do with it.

When he finds a chance to put Bai Xingyan in other programs, it will not be difficult.

Seeing his expression, the assistant didn't continue talking, but started to explain the announcement that he had to catch up with today.

Bai Jian answered from time to time, his thoughts drifted far away.

I don't know who the world of cultivating immortals will send over?It can't be that Zhuang Yuezhong who hates evil like an enemy, right?

Impossible, the other party is the head of the sect, and has the responsibility of guarding the forbidden area, so he can't leave at all.

Could it be his Senior Brother Wen?

It's also impossible, he colluded with Shen Qingzhi to destroy the treasure himself, and since he died, Wen Baiyu would definitely be punished for this, but it's a pity he couldn't see that scene.

Thinking of this white room is in a good mood, and he is happy that those annoying people are not doing well.