Let's cheer up the entertainment industry

There has been no improvement in acting skills for five years." "Qi Hao has to thank God for giving him a face to eat." "The most dedicated award should be awarded to the actress who plays with Qi Hao."

Xingran felt that at this time it was no longer a matter of disturbing passers-by, but facing Heizi, as a fan, he had to stand up and defend the male god.

He stood up suddenly, and said righteously: "I'm sorry, you may think I'm crazy, but I hope you can turn off that video."

Heizi was unmoved.

Xingran tried not to make her tone too harsh: "That video is completely nonsense. He can blacken Qihao's character but not Qihao's acting skills. As long as you go to see his works with your own eyes, you will definitely understand. I mean."

Heizi said, "Why can Qihao's character be blackened?" The voice was unexpectedly nice.

Xingran didn't expect his attention to be here, he was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I don't know him personally, if I promise, how can I convince you? But the works are different, I have been chasing him since his debut Seeing him keep improving, just say..."

Heizi interrupted him: "Then you can get to know each other now."

The man raised his head and took off his mask, revealing the handsome face that Xingran had licked at the screen ten thousand times.

With extremely strong self-control, Xingran restrained the urge to kneel down and worship like a cult, she shook her eyebrows and pursed her lips.

"The male god is so close to the people and easy-going, hehehehehe!"

As a big star, Qi Hao was fortunate enough to witness the moment when a normal person turned into a crazy fan.

Xing Ran: "The male god's acting skills have already been perfected."

Qi Hao: "I still have a lot of room for improvement."

Xingran: "No, no, you are perfect."

Qi Hao: "You know that if the fans are all like you, it will be difficult for me to improve."

"what?!"

Xingran took two steps back and was hit hard.

"you've changed."

Qi Hao: "...It's because you don't understand me at all."

Xingran: "You said in the mid-autumn interview last year that you were able to achieve what you are today because of fans like us. Are you lying?"

Qi Hao: "That's different, you're taking the meaning out of context."

Xingran: "Could it be that I was your fan in the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, but am I no longer worthy of being your fan today?"

Qi Hao pressed it down with a headache, not knowing which of his tendons was wrong, and he actually wanted to prove to the idiot fans that he was not perfect.

He took a deep breath: "I don't eat green peppers, do you understand? If I don't eat green peppers, I use special effects when acting!"

Xingran: "Oh, Crayon Shin-chan doesn't eat either, he is still the idol of children all over the world."

Qi Hao: "..."

Xingran thought for a while and said, "However, when acting, you should overcome the problem of picky eaters, that's right."

Qi Hao sighed, finally made some progress.

Xingran: "I understand."

Qi Hao raised his eyes: "What do you understand?"

Xingran clenched her fists and said solemnly: "The character of the male god is indeed noble, and he is not afraid that fans will know that he is picky and self-willed."

Qi Hao's face twitched, and he felt that the person in front of him was really a fan in disguise.He glanced at his phone, and there was still an hour before the doctor went to work, so he asked Xingran if he was hungry, and it would be best to eat something to stop his incoherent mouth.

Xingran patted her belly: "I'm not hungry, male god."

Qi Hao thought: The male god is very hungry.

He said, "Don't you want to eat French fries, hamburgers, chicken wings, Coke?"

Xingran shook her head: "No, I love Chinese food."

Qi Hao changed his words: "Don't you want to eat beef pie, meat sandwiches, scallion omelette, honey sauce pork ribs?"

Xingran sucked in her saliva: "I seem to think a little bit."

Qi Hao smiled slightly, took out a hundred-yuan bill from his wallet and handed it to the stunned fan.

"Go buy it, I invite you."

Xingran said in a daze, "How can I do that?"

Qi Hao smiled again, betraying his good looks without hesitation.

"Don't do it anymore, go and come back quickly."

Then there was a subwoofer: "Hey, I'll wait for you."

Xingran completely lost the ability to think, took the money, and saluted a non-standard military salute.

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

Qi Hao waved his hands, crossed his legs, and continued to watch his complaint video.

Xingran turned on the full horsepower, really hurried back, and came back with shopping bags in less than 10 minutes.

"God, yours!"

Qi Hao glanced at him approvingly, opened the lid of the box expectantly, and then his face turned green.

Xingran said triumphantly from the side: "I know that the male god's new drama needs to maintain his figure, so I bought a vegetarian salad."

Qihao gritted his teeth: "What did you buy for yourself?"

Xingran picked up the bag and shook it: "Honey sauce ribs!"

Qi Hao snatched the bag: "Confiscated!"

He hasn't eaten meat for a month, and he ran out under the pretext of seeing Chinese medicine, just to have a dental festival secretly. This unscrupulous fan dared to bring him a vegetarian salad!

Xingran: "Why?"

Qi Hao stuffed the salad into his hand: "You eat this."

Star Ran was silent.

Looking at his face, Qi Hao felt a trace of guilt in his heart. Did he go too far? The other party is also his fan no matter what.

At this time, Xingran said emotionally: "I understand, the male god is worried that I will have a bad smell in my mouth when I see the doctor later, so he specially changed it with me."

Qi Hao: "Didn't you also buy chewing gum when you bought food?"

Xingran: "Why buy chewing gum?"

Qi Hao: "...change again."

Qi Hao, the country's famous male god who is popular all over the country, feels like a cow chewing grass at this moment.

15 minute later.

With a sullen face, Qi Hao shook his legs irritably, and said, "Don't lean in."

Xingran looked at him suspiciously: "Why?"

Qi Hao spit out two words coldly: "Halitosis."

Damn it, he smells like honey ribs all over his body, and he's hungry again after smelling it.

After hearing this, Xingran sat next to him without hesitation, and said sincerely, "Male god, you don't stink at all."

Qi Hao: "..."

silence.

Still silent.

Star dye blinked.

Blue veins loomed on Qi Hao's forehead.

The nurse came in and broke the weird atmosphere in the room.

"The doctor is preparing, please follow me first."

Qi Hao couldn't wait to stand up.

Xingran also moved, and he patted Qihao on the shoulder.

Qi Hao: "...?"

Xingran: "I'll come first, the male god also has to line up."

Qi Hao: "..."

Xingran: "Come on!"

Qihao sat back to his original position stiffly, watching Xingran's brisk back disappear around the corner, don't let him touch this black fan again!

Chapter 26

26.

At the fan meeting.

Fangirl A: "The screen of my mobile phone is always a swordsman in white."

Qihao thinks, the character from 800 years ago is twisted and perverted, he has nothing but handsomeness, and most of the people who like him are fake fans.

Fangirl B: "My dog ​​is also named Jack, which has the same name as the male god's pet."

Qi Hao was smiling, his dog was called Jacket, not Jack, and he was a fake fan.

Fan No. C: "When I saw the male god, I was afraid to go up to ask for an autograph or a group photo. I was afraid of disturbing the male god's normal life."

Qi Hao nodded slightly, he seemed to be a quality fan.

He followed the sound in relief, and then saw Xingran's bright smiling face.

Qi Hao: "..."

His black fan grabbed the microphone and said excitedly: "It's enough for me to lick the male god's face in my heart."

Xingran's words resonated with all the fans present, and they immediately echoed.

Qi Hao thought that he might have been sexually harassed in public.

After the meeting was over, the manager packed up the gifts and prepared to distribute them to the staff as usual.

Qi Hao stopped him: "Move to my car."

The manager gave him a strange look, and he piled up a mountain of fan gifts on the nanny car as he said, occupying the entire back seat.

Qi Hao squeezed into the pile of presents expressionlessly, rummaged through them, and finally found the plastic box with "Gift from Star Dye" written on it before his patience ran out.

Looking at the exaggerated love behind the name, he couldn't hold back a smile, but the smile stopped abruptly the moment he opened the box.

What Qi Hao held in his hand was a box of pork ribs in honey sauce.

The manager noticed that he was looking at the box of ribs with a strange expression, and couldn't help but feel uneasy. Recently, news of celebrities eating fake powder, resulting in food poisoning, is common.

He asked nervously, "Is there something wrong? I'll check it again."

"No need," Qi Hao said, "Would you like to have a taste first?"

The manager's face turned green, and he dared to test him for poison.

I went to the hospital, but I don’t know if it can be counted as a work-related injury.

Muttering in his heart, the manager stretched out his hand towards the delicious honey sauce ribs with a gloomy face, but who knew that he was about to touch them, and the ribs in his mouth turned around and entered Qihao's mouth.

Qi Hao ate with relish, and said vaguely: "Forget it, I will accept the fans' wishes."

The manager withdrew his hand in embarrassment, not daring to speak out.

Qihao was halfway through eating when he suddenly remembered something, wiped his hands, raised his phone, and "Kaka" took two pictures of his mouth full of oil, with the accompanying text saying: Lips and teeth leave fragrance.

Ever since Qihao posted that selfie, Xingran's Weibo account has become a little popular, and his private messages have been bombarded and paralyzed by people from all walks of life.

Marketing accounts talk about cooperation, snack bars talk about advertisements, fans ask for emoticons... they have everything.

Xingran thought for a while, and reposted a photo——

Qihao cute honey sauce pork ribs, you deserve it!Purchase link stamp: www.qihao.com

Qihao stared at him, and sent a private message to Xingran: Your account has been hacked?

Xingran: No wow, male god.

Qi Hao: Changed to a marketing account so soon?

Xingran: No wow, male god.

Qi Hao: ...No copying and pasting is allowed, so what kind of pork ribs are you selling and what kind of advertisements are you advertising?

Xingran: I'm joking, you will know when you click in and have a look.

Qi Hao swiped the mouse and clicked the link