I chase after the actor by lifting iron

Ming Chen immediately felt his head explode.

Oh my god, the male god said I was cute.

He was a little out of breath, and just about to ask about me and your cat, which is more beautiful, when a burst of music suddenly sounded in the grass, which was a bleak scene of Erquan Yingyue.

In this environment where the mountains are bright and the moon is bright, there is no one around, and mosquitoes are still flying everywhere, this sound is almost the rhythm of the beginning of a ghost movie.

Ming Chen saw Si Yan'an was stunned, and he was also stunned for a while. It took him a long time to react, and hurriedly jumped away: "Don't be afraid it's my phone!"

When he went out to exercise, he took his mobile phone with him of course, but he was afraid that he would lose it after flipping through it, so he put it on the ground.

I didn't know what to think when I put it away. I was afraid of losing it, so I picked a big rock and a tree behind it. It was safe, but it was a bit difficult to hold.

He had to paw on the stone, stretch his hand down to reach down, and played the song Erquan Yingyue a second time before he got the phone.

Looking at it, it turned out to be Pingzi.

"Brother Ping?" He glanced at the male god while he was connected, and the man had already retreated far away politely.

But he subconsciously lowered his voice.

"Did Shi Wen call you?" Pingzi didn't even have an opening remark, and his tone was very firm.

90.00% of the time in their group, they call their manager Miss Xi Shi, and only when the situation is very urgent, Ming Chen knows that something is wrong as soon as he hears the word Shi Wen, and subconsciously puts away his smile: "No."

Pingzi: "It's not convenient for you to answer the phone?"

Ming Chen glanced at the male god in the distance again: "No..."

"Call me when it's convenient for you, change your Weibo password, and don't talk yourself." Pingzi said, "Hang up first."

Ming Chen's heart tightened, and he obediently went to Weibo to change his password first, and didn't dare to click on the prompt message and trending search.

Sister Xi Shi used to be the manager of the KC group. After flying solo, Lu Mang and Wednesday had a new manager to arrange personal work. He and Pingzi were still under Sister Xi Shi.

Their Weibos are all registered by themselves, but the company also has a password, and sometimes they upload some official business or crisis public relations.

Mingchen was forced to "speak" once before, and even had some unpleasant troubles with Sister Xishi. Although Sister Xishi promised to ask his permission first, Pingzi was still used to tipping off the news.

However, there has been no accident for almost two years, and this set of operations is not proficient.Ming Chen was a little annoyed waiting for the text message verification code. The signal was three bars but the text message didn't come. He couldn't help but climbed onto the big rock, trying to hold his phone higher.

"What are you doing?" Si Yan'an looked at him in surprise.

Ming Chen was startled: "You didn't leave!"

Si Yanan: "..."

Ming Chen calmed down and said, "The signal is not good, I'll raise it higher."

As he spoke, he stretched out his arms again, as if what he was holding was not a mobile phone, but the kindling of hope for all mankind.

Si Yanan's clothes were not neatly dressed, it was a thin bathrobe with a loose belt.I don't know if the mosquitoes will smell the fragrance of his body.

Ming Chen held it up for a while, looking at the male god from head to toe, his face blushed slightly.

"Would you like to try going to the room." Si Yan'an suddenly said: "Didn't you dance very easily just now, I thought you were under pressure."

"Oh!" Ming Chen woke up like a dream, just jumped off the rock when the phone dinged.

The text message is coming.

He operated like a tiger, and quickly changed the password.

When he looked up again, Si Yanan also lowered his head, looking at his own mobile phone.

Ming Chen's heart skipped a beat, and he was suddenly embarrassed.

He didn't know what happened again, making Sister Xishi and Pingzi so nervous, but it was definitely not a good thing.

Si Yan'an might have seen it.

Turn it over again, and you can see more messy things.

"Actor..."

"Don't call it that," Si Yan'an locked the screen of his phone, his expression unchanged: "Change it to another one."

"Then... male god?" Ming Chen clenched his fists to cheer himself up.

Si Yan'an settled for a few seconds, then changed the subject: "If you have something to do, go back first."

"Okay!" Ming Chen turned around, the smile on his face disappeared, and just after running two steps, Si Yan'an called him.

He hurriedly put on a smiling face, turned around and said, "Huh?"

Si Yanan waved his phone: "Add a WeChat account."

There are many, many people in Mingchen's WeChat, and most of them are added by the scene.Although I became a "friend" in the list, I don't know when I will have the opportunity to create a chat record.

He seldom joins people when he is alone, let alone Si Yan'an.

He didn't know how to say goodbye, how did he get back to the room, and when he sat on the bed, he was already scrolling through the male god's circle of friends, and even put Weibo aside for the time being.

The circle of friends is open for one year, and Si Yanan only posts one in half a month to a month, and it only takes a few swipes to scroll through it.There is no sensuality, and there is no collection of funny videos for health preservation, but judging the age just by looking at the circle of friends, the dignified actor is like a seventy-year-old man.

Except for the two pictures, the rest turned out to be flowers and plants.

Ming Chen clicked on a circle of friends whose text message was "Hyacinth", but he didn't see where Hyacinth was. There were two pictures, the first one was a head of garlic, the second one was a head of garlic with a withered stick growing on it.

This cannot be called Hyacinth, this should be called Hyacinth's short life.

Ming Chen laughed for a while, closed WeChat and sighed again, unable to laugh anymore.

After staring at the phone for a while, he dialed Pingzi.

"Convenience?" Pingzi answered quickly: "You didn't read Weibo, did you?"

"Not yet, what's the matter." Ming Chen said stickily.

"Liu Cha posted a super long Weibo half an hour ago, telling about your brotherhood." Pingzi said.

Ming Chen didn't react for a while, and was stunned: "What's the matter?"

"Brotherhood." Pingzi repeated calmly.

"..."

Ming Chen thought for a while, and said with certainty: "He seems to be two years older than me. I don't know if I have a younger brother, but I definitely don't have an older brother. There is no love."

Pingzi smiled on the other end of the phone.

"You'd better go to Weibo for a while, and don't worry about the rest. Sister Xishi just finished getting angry, so how can I have a meeting to settle it?"

"Thank you Brother Ping." Ming Chen said.

There seemed to be someone else on the other side of Pingzi, who rustled twice, and he said again: "Boss, Lu Mang told you not to give in this time."

Ming Chen smiled, said he also thanked the captain, and then hung up the phone.

He knows Liucha.

The reason why Sister Xishi can't remember his name is because this person is as black as a fan, and she likes to call him nicknames, Liu Green Tea for a while, Liu Baicha for a while, and Liu Jiangcha for a while. Too clear.

This person made his debut two years ago, and as soon as he came out, he was tied up and fired, sending out some drafts like "Chenmei or Chacha, who is sweeter than first love".Of course, he can't satisfy him just by talking about it, and the resources have to be picked up.

Just like the dubbing work in the Ninth God Realm, Ming Chen voiced the archangel in this chapter, and he was going to be the little priest in the sequel, and when it was later reported that their characters still interacted.

But roles are roles, people are people, Ming Chen remembers very clearly, during the seven or eight days when he went to the recording studio, he and Liu Cha had at most two face-to-face meetings.

But in Liu Chachang's Weibo narration, they seemed like destined confidants, chatting and flirting during the few days of working together, so ambiguous.

For a while he brought Ming Chen a cute bento he made himself, and for a while Ming Chen warmed up milk for him when he heard that his throat was uncomfortable, and they ate and drank together and sang karaoke together.

In addition to the words, except that they have never slept in the same bed, the old man of their relationship will be silent when they hear it, and the queen mother will cry when she hears it.

After reading the three paragraphs of fantasy literature, Ming Chen almost thought he had lost his memory, and finally reached the last paragraph.

"At the end of the day, Xiaochen asked me if I had seen "Fly". Of course I had, and I liked it very much. He smiled and said to me, that's good. I didn't understand what he meant at first, but he said The first stage of work is the recording of this variety show. I didn’t know that he might have a better chance until the work was over and he met a well-known film and television producer in the front hall.”

"I really admire and wish him the best of luck for the future and I'm really, really happy for him."

"Later, the director team of "Let's Fly" contacted my agent. I remembered what Xiaochen said to me, and I readily accepted it. I thought friends who liked me or Xiaochen would be happy, but I didn't expect to receive so much abuse. "

"Here I emphasize again that our relationship is very good, and I have never used dishonorable means to obtain..."

Ming Chen didn't want to read what happened next, and felt sick to his stomach.

This thing is actually quite difficult.

Liu Cha said that they had a good relationship and the opportunity was given to him, but he had two responses - true or false.

If what he said was true, Liu Cha was scolded before, but he didn't stand up to speak for him as a friend, it was very subtle.

If he scolds Liu Cha for making up things, he will become incompetent, and his resources will be robbed by his younger generation, so he can only jump on Weibo, and then talk about the previous magical news.

The latter is a bit more conspiracy theory, and it can also evolve into the fact that he let go of the "Fly" program group for a good opportunity, and then turned to bite his "friend" when things turned bad.

The words and sentences in this Weibo are also very subtle, and there is a taste of wishful thinking everywhere, Ming Chen has already been too lazy to analyze.

angry?Maybe.

His external persona has always been innocent, cute and popular. Once some negative news comes out, the blow will be devastating.

It is estimated that sister Xi Shi is also troubled by this.

If only these troubles could become physical enemies, he could go up and do a set of kicks instead of lying here, not knowing how to push.

The room was sweltering, Ming Chen climbed onto the table by the window, stretched out his head to feel the insignificant coolness.

The phone rang again, and he glanced at the contact person to pick it up.

"Baby," Sister Xi Shi not only didn't yell at him, but her voice was quite calm: "I have something to discuss with you."

"Hmm." Ming Chen responded.

"You should have seen Liu Cha's Weibo. Your fans are a little excited. People are crowded downstairs in the company and outside your community. Last year's illegitimate students also came. Look, why don't you stay on the mountain for a few more days? .”

Ming Chen opened his mouth, swallowed the words again, and sighed softly: "Okay."

Sister Xishi was very guilty: "It's my fault. If you really want to come back, you can find another place to live for you. Even if you don't have a job for the time being, you will be bored when you are idle. I think it's better than going to the mountains, where you can run around."

"It's okay, Sister Xi Shi, I'm fine." Ming Chen said with a smile, "I've always been fine, and I still have a big box of snacks, don't worry."