I fell in love with the actor at first sight

Ji Xinran closed the door, annoyed: "How many times have I told you to call me sister! The one next door."

The sofa has limited space, and Fu Wenzhi's long legs have no place to rest, one of them hangs down on the ground, he was flipping through the script of an unknown drama in his hand, and he turned a page and said, "Isn't there always been no one living next door? Male or female?"

Ji Xinran said: "A man and a woman, maybe they are young artists from some company."

Zhou Lin picked up the coffee machine at the side, and said, "Whose company's people are arranged to come to this floor? Don't worry, Brother Fu has never arranged anyone next to him."

Ji Xinran rolled her eyes and said, "Who dares to live here? You—a movie star, go out during the day to scare people with your identity, and at night let Zhou Lin pretend to be a ghost and go out to scare people. Do you want to show your face? Look at those newcomers Scared to talk about Yu Jingchang!"

Fu Wenzhi dismissed the words, and twitched the corners of his lips mockingly: "What does it have to do with me that they themselves are timid?"

Ji Xinran threw his coat on him, and said: "Okay, you should be arrogant, who made Yujing the property of the Fu family."

Zhou Lin immersed himself in doing his own thing, thinking: What is the arrogance of the rich, this is the fragrance of the rich.

Fu Wenzhi threw the suit on the single sofa in disgust: "Give it back to me after washing."

Ji Xinran wanted to hit someone again, and yelled: "Is there fleas on my old lady that can infect you? Fu Wenzhi!"

Fu Wenzhi didn't feel any fear at all, and said lazily, "No, I'm afraid you'll infect me with your loud voice."

Zhou Lin just smirked at the side

For a while, Ji Xinran roared from embarrassment into anger: "Why are you laughing! Zhou Lin! The coffee I asked you to make hasn't been brewed yet? Are you making it with your feet!"

Immediately afterwards, Fu Wenzhi said 'tsk': "I won't drink it, you can drink it yourself."

Zhou Lin felt aggrieved, and walked over from the counter with two cups of coffee: "Brother Fu, I really didn't make it with my feet!"

Fu Wenzhi looked disgusted: "Don't take it, I won't drink it."

Ji Xinran stepped forward a few steps, took a cup and drank it on his own, and cast a glance at Fu Wenzhi: "Leave him alone, let him get used to it if he likes to drink it or not."

Lin Lan next door entered the initial password, and the door opened inward, and an extremely spacious living room appeared in front of the two of them. The wall facing outward was full of transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, and gray curtains were drawn at the corners on both sides.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the dazzling sun, the sparkling sea, and the Xijing Bridge across the two banks.

The off-white furniture is simple and elegant. The house is not big, with three bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, but the decoration and layout are very good.

Such a flat, in the center of Xijing, where every inch of land is very expensive, can't even buy a toilet without a few million.

Jinyu is worthy of being the top entertainment company in the domestic entertainment industry, and it spends a lot of money.

Lin Lan helped him clean up the house, then looked through the itinerary and said, "Brother Chao, in three days' time, there will be an interview schedule produced by Jinyu. I will pick you up with the driver at six o'clock in the morning."

Gu Chaoge didn't know anything about the entertainment industry, so he had to listen to her arrangement, and just asked casually: "Me? Do talk shows? Does anyone watch it?"

Lin Lan put away her mobile phone: "Of course I did! Besides, this interview is just to let the audience know you better. The company won't set you up as a person. Brother Chao, you are so good, just let yourself go."

Early in the morning three days later, Gu Chaoge was taken by the nanny car to the studio for makeup and styling. Before dawn, the urban area of ​​Xijing was already blocked by traffic.

The driver master used all his strength to squeeze off the viaduct, and rushed to the studio building at eight o'clock.

The staff in the dressing room performed their duties and were working in an orderly manner. When they heard the sound of the door being pushed, everyone turned their attention to the door.

Gu Chaoge walked in first, calm and indifferent amidst everyone's attention.

There's already a woman in the room putting on makeup

Lin Lan walked in immediately, and quickly bowed in all directions: "I'm sorry, there was a traffic jam on the road, so I was almost late."

A make-up artist said: "Don't apologize for now, let the artists come over and put on makeup. This interview is broadcast live, so there can be no mistakes."

Lin Lan hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, Brother Chao, you can go."

Gu Chaoge went to the chair in front of the make-up artist and sat down. In front of him was a row of mirrors with a circle of incandescent lamps installed on the mirror frame. The mirrors were so clean that one could see human pores.

Lin Lan kept apologizing, for fear that others would have a bad impression of Gu Chaoge.

Gu Chaoge couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "Lin Lan, sit down and drink some water."

He looked thirsty for her.

When Gu Chaoge spoke seriously, he seemed to have a commanding tone, which was especially reassuring. Anyway, the little girl Lin Lan was instantly bluffed by him.

At this time, the eyes of the woman who was putting on makeup next to her showed admiration, and she said with a smile: "Young girl is new to the industry, she was almost late, but she was late, it's okay, don't be so honest in the future, thanks to our own company , if you change it to another place, you won’t be bullied to death.”

Lin Lan looked at Gu Chaoge, then at the woman, then sat down anxiously, and whispered, "I see, thank you beautiful sister."

Gu Chaoge glanced sideways slightly, and saw the appearance of a woman from the mirror.

What impresses me the most at first glance is the obvious beauty point on her forehead, her long hair parted in the middle, her crescent eyebrows and almond eyes, and her lips are particularly red.

A dark blue skirt with a tube top, wrapped in a black down jacket.

The woman tilted her head and smiled at him: "I'm Yang Liu, the host of this show. I've heard that the guests in this episode are very good-looking. As expected, our reputation is well-deserved. It seems that our show finally won't be the bottom of the list."

Speaking of the second half of the sentence, she seemed to be relieved, but anyone could hear that she was joking to ease the atmosphere.

Lin Lan suddenly remembered something, and said in shock, "Yang Liu?! That famous hostess? She has been hosting the Spring Festival Gala before! My dad always thinks you are very beautiful! Sister Yang Liu! Will you still host the Spring Festival Gala this year?"

Yang Liu glanced slightly with the tip of her brows, but the smile was still on the corner of her mouth, and her tone was a bit regretful: "Thank you uncle for your liking, but this year it's not me."

Lin Lan subconsciously said, "Why?"

I didn't feel appropriate until I asked, and I wanted to make amends but didn't know how to speak.

But she just felt in her heart that Yang Liu was the best hostess, beautiful and dignified, with an excellent image and temperament, and the occasion of the Spring Festival Gala seemed to be tailor-made for her.

Yang Liu didn't care, there was a look of melancholy in her eyes, her tone seemed to be self-deprecating and sincere: "To make time for my fiancé, a very bad man."

Everyone in the room who could read their expressions knew that something unpleasant must have happened to the beautiful host, so Lin Lan quickly shut her mouth tightly and stopped talking.

Gu Chaoge's make-up artist changed the subject with a wink: "Little Gu looks really good-looking, it's fine even without makeup, do you have a girlfriend?"

The hair stylist was calling the wind and rain on his head, and asked with a smile: "Is the last question what you want to ask?"

Gu Chaoge smiled slightly: "No."

"I'm doing this for the benefit of thousands of fans, what do you know?"

The makeup artist was teasing, but her hands were steady, and she didn't hurt Gu Chaoge at all.

At ten o'clock, the show officially started.

Yang Liu took the lead on the stage to warm up the scene, and the audience was already full of audiences who had been screened by the show.

Gu Chaoge stood on the side of the stage, with three stairs in front of him, invisible to the audience.

Lin Lan stood behind him and said, "Brother Chao, are you nervous? There's no need to be nervous. The audience below are all selected by the program group, and they are all old viewers of our program."

nervous?Gu Chaoge seemed to be a bit new when he heard this word, and it took him a while to say: "It's okay."

Lin Lan held a bottle of water in her hand, and patted him on the back: "Never be nervous, just ask some questions to let fans know you better, there is no script."

Gu Chaoge looked at Yang Liu who seemed to be a different person on the stage, gentle and intellectual, with the voice coming from the microphone next to his ears.

"It's time to meet you again. Welcome to the large-scale artist talk show "Today's Entertainment Detective" broadcast by Golden Crown Entertainment. Jointly titled broadcast."

Applause from the audience

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The combination lock of the gate made a sound of 'ding—' and opened inward.

Ji Xinran entered the house with a bag of vegetables. He thought that the ancestor surnamed Fu hadn't woken up yet, but he didn't expect that the floor-to-ceiling windows had already been opened, and voices could be heard from the LCD TV.

She asked curiously, "Yo? Woke up so early today? What are you looking at?"

No one answered her.

Ji Xinran has long been used to it, so she changed into her slippers and walked to the kitchen, putting the dishes in the kitchen refrigerator.

When she turned around and came out, she realized that the person lying on the sofa had fallen asleep, covered with a thin blanket, breathing shallowly and evenly.

Ji Xinran couldn't help slowing down her breathing, squatting in front of the sofa, staring into it.

When she was very young, she was adopted by her 'father'—that is, Fu Yao, the eldest son of the Fu family.

Fu Yao is a well-known painter who flies around the world all the year round, and rarely comes back even on New Year's Eve, and stays in various well-known art exhibitions.

For Ji Xinran, the second uncle Fu Yu is more like a father. At least two-thirds of Ji Xinran's childhood was spent in Fu Yu's house, and this younger brother is the rare warmth in her lonely childhood memories. Like the winter sun, dazzling but not burning.

When he was a child, Fu Wenzhi was very soft and cute, with a somewhat arrogant personality, but he was able to take care of other people's subtle emotions very well.

Later, she grew up and went abroad to study, carrying the sun in her heart.

It wasn't until that incident happened to Fu Wenzhi that she hurried back and became Fu Wenzhi's manager without hesitation.

Because she knew that this person had been God's favorite since she was a child, a man who was born to stand at the top of the pyramid and enjoy the attention of everyone.

This child who was like a milk dog grew up without knowing it, which made her feel caught off guard but unable to refuse.

The original soft edges and corners gradually became cold and hard, and the ink-like eyelashes were dyed with a layer of golden light. The winter sun was so soft that even the fluff on his face could be seen clearly when it came in from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Ji Xinran was lying on the edge of the sofa, her red lips slowly curled up, and she finally understood the mentality of the fans who had been chasing after him all these years and were so obsessed.

No wonder the fashion magazines with this person on the cover were sold out, because this face really seemed to be hard to get enough of.

Fearing that she would be noticed after watching for too long, she stood up slowly, picked up the remote control on the coffee table and wanted to turn off the TV

"Don't close it, I'm watching."

Behind him came Fu Wenzhi's slightly hoarse voice just after waking up, which made Ji Xinran stiffen in fright.

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