The male with the halo in the entertainment industry

Are you still hypocritical?Let's go, let's have some fun, you probably haven't been free when you return to China, right? "

The more Wang Ziji laughed indifferently, the more heartbroken Fan Shaoxun felt. After hearing what he said, he stood up and patted the ashes on his trouser legs: "Let's go, I drove here, it's not here at all." The so-called scenic spot in the wilderness, what kind of treat do you want to play?"

Fan Shaoxun and Wang Ziji went to play billiards, and then they finally found a slightly higher-end club, and they planned to reserve a room and chat.

Don't want to just step in, Wang Ziji ran into a big acquaintance - it was Xie Zhixin who humiliated him because of his friend "fighting against injustice" today.

At this moment, Xie Zhixin was no longer the domineering look she saw during the day. Not only was she heavily made up, but her face was full of obsequiousness, as if she was drunk.

Wang Ziji has long been familiar with this kind of strange thing. What Xie Zhixin and the man are doing in this kind of private club at this moment should be obvious. Miss Xie's face is probably swollen when she sees her, which makes Wang Ziji at a loss.

It's the handsome blonde next to her with her arm around her...

"Nan Sheng?" The blond man locked his eyes on Wang Ziji as soon as he came out, and couldn't believe his eyes: "Is it really Nan Sheng?"

César, an American-British mixed race, the president of an international entertainment giant company, is also the old bamboo horse of Fan Shaoxun and Wang Ziji. The three of them grew up together in New York. To him, he thought Ziji was dead!When I saw him now, I thought it was a dream.

He let go of Xie Zhixin, and went directly to Wang Ziji to hug him, so Wang Ziji could only back away.

"Is it really you?" César was so excited that he spoke English directly: "I knew you weren't dead! It's just that your face seems to have changed."

"He's not Nansheng at all!" Before Wang Ziji could open his mouth to explain, Fan Shaoxun blocked him: "What are you talking about, Nansheng is long gone. friend's."

"So that's the case! No wonder it looks a bit different when you look closely." César's eyes flashed with disappointment, and he patted his head in frustration, but he still politely greeted Wang Ziji: "Hello, I'm César Zell." Then he handed him his business card.

"Hi, my name is Wang Ziji." Trying to keep his tone calm, Wang Ziji extended his hand to César.

César shook hands with him, and pulled Xie Zhixin by the hand: "This is Miss Xie Zhixin, Miss Xie, he is also Chinese."

"I don't need your introduction for this one." Wang Ziji smiled, and intentionally made his tone meaningful: "We are filming in the same crew, and we are also 'old friends'."

"That's right."

Xie Zhixin's face was full of embarrassment, but she had no choice but to bite the bullet and say hello: "Young Master Wang..."

Wang Ziji didn't take her seriously at all, just nodded, put his hands on Fan Shaoxun's shoulders, and raised his eyebrows at César: "Aren't you going to high? Let's go together."

"I'm very happy to be with you two beauties," César smiled, and greeted the waiter to bring champagne and cellar wine.

022. He is too lazy to deal with it

Later, when we were parting, Xie Zhixin blocked Wang Ziji at the door of the clubhouse, and she stared directly at Wang Ziji coldly:

"You can go and tell your cowardly Gu Mo, let him find the media to expose me, anyway, I have already been seen!"

Regarding her words, Wang Ziji was completely at a loss. After a long while, he showed a disdainful smile: "Forget it, they are all half-assed people, who will not let anyone go? Don't say that I am very busy, I will take care of you." He came here and dragged you down when he was free and lazy."

"you……"

Blocked by Wang Ziji's words, Xie Zhixin stood there for a long time, with a complicated expression on her face, but most of all she was grateful for Wang Ziji's generosity.

"Isn't this the stinky woman who talked nonsense about you this afternoon?" Looking at the back of César sending Xie Zhixin away from the car window, Fan Shaoxun knocked on the steering wheel, tilting his head with contempt on his face: "So it's our buddies playing Rotten stuff, I thought it was an onion? Why don't you take the opportunity to give her some color?"

After a long yawn, Wang Ziji stretched again, because of César's intervention, he was already tired after a long night of fun, his eyes slightly opened a slit, and he murmured with a smile: "I How could you be so diligent in mocking her? I never took her seriously."

Fan Shaoxun looked at his lazy and charming face with a cold face, the dark pupils protruding from the slits of his eyes, showing his inherent arrogance, finally swallowed silently, started the car, what changed?As expected, he is still his prince...

If he hadn't met Jin Yaoze, I'm afraid this is the original him.

Regarding yesterday's farce, since Wang Ziji returned to the set the next day, everything around him was calm again, as if Gu Mo and Xie Zhixin didn't remember anyone.

On the other hand, when Jin Yaoze saw him, he immediately asked, "Where did you go last night? Why can't you get through the phone?"

"Ah?" Wang Ziji recalled: "I just went out to play billiards with my old friend last night. Didn't you say that you were going to meet with an important partner yesterday and asked me not to disturb you?"

Maybe he also realized that he really said that Wang Ziji should not bother him, Jin Yaoze's tone eased, and he resumed his usual understatement: "I heard that you left yesterday with a strange man who suddenly broke into the production team. I'll just ask you."

"Oh, so that's what it is."

In the lounge, Wang Ziji turned his head and pulled Jin Yaoze's tie over without looking back, and kissed Jin Yaoze's close face.

Sweeping away the gloomy haze on his face, the smile on the corners of Jin Yaoze's lips deepened, he grabbed his left shoulder, pressed him hard against the wall, and invaded Wang Ziji's lips even more violently.

"Hmm...be careful, this is a film crew!"

"It was you who sought death first."

Unexpectedly, the man's strength to restrain himself would suddenly increase. Wang Ziji responded and resisted instinctively, but the other party did not intend to let go of his deliberate provocation.

The hand he seemed to hold gently on his shoulder was actually hard, and when he moved it away, it left bruises on the snow-white skin through the shirt.

This is the first time Wang Ziji kissed Jin Yaoze so passionately after confirming his "nurture" relationship with him.

Damn, no, I still have underwater scenes to shoot later, I'm about to suffocate now, can I return when I enter the water next time?Wang Ziji and Jin Yaoze looked at each other, obviously absent-minded, their lips and tongues were still hotly entangled, and memories flooded into his heart like mountains and seas, which made him inexplicably repulsed.

"Enough...let go!"

"Don't let it go."

"Ring-ring--"

Fortunately, at this time, Wang Ziji's cell phone rang, and he took advantage of the opportunity to break free from Jin Yaoze, took out his cell phone and made a make-up indirect call, leaving behind Jin Yaoze who was still deep in the strong desire/desire just now.

Why does the feeling of being a stranger give him such a familiar feeling of being out of control?As if looking at his own hand in disbelief, the feeling of grabbing the young man's shoulder just now was still spreading.

"Wang Ziji... who the hell is he?" Jin Yaoze asked himself, did his self-control get worse and worse?Could it be that anyone can make him fall like this casually?

Sure enough, it was because she looked too much like the dead Nansheng...

"I'm going to film." The young man who came back took the crew costume and put it on his body. He didn't forget to say goodbye to Jin Yaoze, and he smiled wickedly without hesitation and added very explicit words: "If you need X services, I will "Home delivery", bye."

"Thank you, I don't need it yet."

The feeling of unhappiness rushed to his heart again, and Jin Yaoze was very annoyed. Hearing the words of this prince Ji who was so vicious, it seemed that he had already experienced the world for a long time.

It is said that a beauty is not skin deep, and this person is quite sensible at the first touch. After a long time, the flattering face is easy to show. The so-called similarity in the eyebrows, after all, Wang Ziji is still completely inferior to the mighty Nan Nan in the past. born.

"Very good, CUT!"

The end of the most important scene belonging to Chi Shen, in fact, Wang Ziji, who has "passed" before completing this, has dived more than a dozen times.

Due to the bad weather today, gusts of wind blew up on the surface of the sea, making Gu Mo's head dizzy from above, and the underwater photography team made frequent mistakes, so the whole shooting process was quite uneventful. It went well. At the end, Wang Ziji's whole body was frozen like a cooked shrimp, and his eyes were red and swollen.

"Thank you." Gu Mo stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Young man, I didn't expect you to be so dedicated at such a young age! To be honest, when Jin Shao chose you, I was a hundred times worried. I thought I was overthinking it, and when "Black Fire" airs, you're sure to become popular."

"Thank you, director." Sneezing, Wang Ziji rubbed the tip of his red and frozen nose: "And what happened yesterday, I provoked it, and you still speak for me."

"There's nothing to thank." Gu Mo shook his head, with a serious expression on his face: "I always want to say something, didn't I just scold you when you got into a fight? Who cares... "

"Hey! You are a straightforward person." With a hearty laugh, Wang Ziji shook hands with him decently: "It's a happy cooperation, I'm going to prepare for the next game."

After Wang Ziji left, Gu Mo muttered solemnly to his back in front of the replay in the camera:

"I'm sure that as long as he doesn't slack off, this kid's acting skills will be able to rank among the first-tier domestic people in the future..."

He has brought too many newcomers, but