After the photos of women's clothes were picked up by the enemy [entertainment circle]

Lu Xuzhi is a person who has a lot of shit, if you get used to him, he can perform on the spot.

but.

Thinking of the "hijacked" photo, he had to get used to him.

Jiang Ling also went back to the house, found his mobile phone, and removed the setting that Lu Xuzhi would not be able to see Moments, and moved him to the group of colleagues who could only see his work status.

After changing the settings, I took a screenshot and sent it to the other party. Then I found Tao Boxuan's name and sent a message.

[Jiang Lingye: I just got into a fight with someone...]

Tao Boxuan, the No. [-] manager of Star Entertainment, which is "every day's business", called him backhandedly: "What's going on, who did you fight with?"

"One," Jiang Ling didn't know how to describe it, "little rascal?"

"..." There was a strange silence on the other end of the phone, "The person you called a hooligan last time was the actor Lu, you won't fight him, will you?"

Jiang Ling didn't even remember this kind of thing, and said after being stupid for a moment: "No, it's not."

He sorted out what happened just now, skipping over the details that the photo was of himself.

In fact, if you cut out this detail, this matter will become unbearable to scrutiny.Sure enough, Tao Boxuan asked, "What are you doing Lei Feng?"

"Because I feel that I am a good flower of the motherland, and I have the obligation to stand up at this time..."

Tao Boxuan interrupted him: "Speak humanly."

"...Actually, it's because the other party stole the picture, that picture, uh..." Jiang Ling also thought for a long time, "I've seen it before."

What could be the content of a picture on a small card?

Tao Boxuan snorted coldly: "Why didn't I know you had a hobby of going on this kind of website? Why, is it your favorite Fuliji? I warn you Jiang Lingye, you are a public figure—"

"I know!"

This roar was so loud that Jiang Ling was even afraid.He came back to his senses, paused, and said: "I know, I didn't do anything wrong, I just... Anyway, I just beat him, and now he ran away, I'm going to destroy the card..."

"How do you sell it?"

"..."

Tao Boxuan knew it.He sighed: "I'll find a way to find you a paper shredder."

"Brother Tao, please." There was a notification of a new incoming call in the headset, and Jiang Ling also took off the phone to take a look, and said quietly, "...you will get a raise."

"Forget it, it's fine if the company doesn't scold me for the fact that you came to rub the red carpet." Tao Boxuan said wearily, "I'll thank you if you don't make trouble for me."

Once the violence is exposed, it will cause a devastating blow to the artist's image.Although in this incident, Jiang Ling did not cause destructive consequences, strictly speaking, it can be regarded as a brave act.

Fortunately, Jiang Ling also kept saying that there was no one else in the corridor at that time, no matter whether anyone in the next room heard the movement, the only evidence was the hotel surveillance.

This part should be handled by Tao Boxuan.

The other person hurriedly hung up the phone, and Jiang Ling muttered "Is it true?" and connected the second call.

Open, curtain, thunder, strike.

"Age too——!!!"

When the melodious long tune mixed with anger and sadness rushed out of the receiver, Jiang Ling was so frightened by the volume that he almost threw the phone out.

Fortunately, this was not the first time, he managed to maintain his reserve, and whispered, "Uncle."

"You kid, why don't you say anything? Uncle only found out that you went to the film festival after reading the news. How did Tao Boxuan do it! Well, I'm also to blame. Recently, the company is thinking about going public. Uncle is too busy and neglected you... Which day do you think you will be free this week and go home for a meal? Your grandfather is not feeling well again. "

"..."

Jiang Ling has always suspected that his grandfather suffered from the scientific name of "Insufficient Grandson Syndrome". At first, he hurried back and found that there was nothing wrong with his grandfather. After many times, he also knew that it is best not to expose it at such times, obediently. Just go home.

"Tomorrow I have a magazine to shoot, and I'll let Brother Tao arrange a spare time for me after the shoot and I'll tell you." Hearing the repeated "OK, ok" on the other end of the phone, Jiang Ling also pursed her lips, and said seriously, "Uncle , I want to come to the film festival myself, brother Tao is working hard, don't blame him."

"Then I'll give him a salary increase! I'll mention it to my administrative colleagues in a while!" After the uncle said decisively, his tone became cautious again, "Then can you tell uncle why you are going?"

"I want to make a movie."

When he said this, Tan Mingcheng understood, and his tone was sad: "Our Juxing's film and television resources are too poor."

"..." Jiang Ling also paused, "Uncle, don't you blame me for leaving the single behind and running to film?"

"How can uncle blame you? At the beginning it was... oh." Talking about the old things, Tan Mingcheng almost had the urge to cry, he cleared his throat, and said, "Ling Ye, we are a family, you find What I want to do, it's too late for uncle to be happy for you. I think that kid from the Lu family is doing very well in filming, and our age—"

Jiang Ling also: "Cough."

"Oh, oh, don't mention him. Anyway, if you still want to record that single, let the company keep it for you. If you don't want to, you can throw it to the newcomers below." Tan Mingcheng said, "What do you want in the future? Remember to tell Uncle what you do."

"it is good."

"Then you should go to bed early, uncle died first. Remember to set a good time—"

"I want to order Brother Tao," Jiang Ling also smiled, "You have to give him a raise."

"Remember! Arrange immediately!"

"Huh..." Uncle is really nice.

After being nervous for several days, afraid of being scolded for stealing to the film festival, Jiang Ling felt relieved now.He put down his phone with a smile, only to realize that Lu Xuzhi had texted him back.

[Lu Xuzhi: Colleague? 】

[Lu Xuzhi: Kid, don't want me to delete the photos. 】

With two neatly punctuated sentences, Jiang Ling can almost make up his trademark playful expression that seems to be a half-smile.

……

How can you say nothing? This man!

[Jiang Lingye: Didn't I release you? ? ? 】

The opposite side came back quickly.

【Lu Xuzhi: I'm your colleague? 】

[Lu Xuzhi: Moments are full of job advertisements.I'm worth your defense, okay. 】

"..." Are you angry now?

Jiang Ling was also a little speechless about his temper, so he had to create a separate group for them, and changed the group name to "relatives" in order to hide it, so Lu Xuzhi was satisfied.

In fact, Jiang Ling also named the group of family members "Family"... Forget it, it's good to hide it from Lu Xuzhi.

His WeChat grouping is very clear, showing job advertisements to "colleagues", reporting good news to "family" but not worrying, and complaining to "classmates"; Show him Grumble.

If you are not a colleague, go and stay in a separate group.

Tao Boxuan handled things very efficiently, thinking that he might go upstairs to bring him a paper shredder, Jiang Ling didn't dare to put on his nightgown, closed the closet door, sat quietly at the foot of the bed and waited. .

[Lu Xuzhi: Speaking of which, you won't even congratulate me for winning the prize? 】

When the doorbell rang, Jiang Ling twitched her lips, replied "Congratulations", and ran to open the door.

In the middle of the night, Tao Boxuan actually borrowed a small paper shredder that he could take upstairs.After stuffing it to Jiang Lingye, he didn't go in. He stood at the entrance and answered the message that the phone was about to explode, saying: "You are about to break, and I will take the garbage for you when it is finished, so as not to let the cleaning of the hotel pick it up." .”

"Thank you Brother Tao." Jiang Ling also found an outlet to connect the electricity, and quickly glanced at Tao Boxuan, "Brother Tao, you will get a raise."

"I would like to borrow your good words." Tao Boxuan was still negotiating with the hotel about whether the surveillance video could be deleted, and he really didn't have the energy to answer him.

[Lu Xuzhi: Sincerity. 】

"One more thing, the sculpture that I asked you to buy before." Jiang Ling also glanced at the phone, "Don't buy it."

Tao Boxuan raised his eyelids: "My friend doesn't need congratulations anymore?"

"There was a quarrel." Jiang Ling also returned the news viciously.

"Oh." Tao Boxuan didn't ask too much about his personal affairs, and was happy to have one less task.

[Jiang Lingye: Congratulations to Uncle Lu for winning the Best Actor trophy at this year's Golden Phoenix Film Festival! ! [so happy]】

[Lu Xuzhi: It's too fake. 】

【Jiang Lingye:...】

He endured it for 2 minutes and broke more than a dozen cards.

fed up.

[Jiang Lingye: Don't go too far! 】

After saying this, a voice message came from the other side.

Tao Boxuan was still there, and Jiang Ling didn't say a word. Anyway, it was just some words to hate him. He felt that he could imagine that kind of cheap voice and intonation. If he had the time, he might as well smash two more cards.

Hundreds of cards were shredded in the "hum" of the electric shredder.

There were two trash cans in the room, Jiang Ling also poured the shredded paper into the unused one, put away the trash bag and gave it to Tao Boxuan.Tao Boxuan nodded, took the bag and the shredder, and went out: "We have almost communicated, don't worry. The person who sent the card also sneaked in. It has nothing to do with the hotel. They are also happy to deal with this kind of person. Tomorrow" "Fashion" invited a well-known cutting-edge photographer in China, you should rest well and adjust the state of your face better."

Jiang Ling also: "...I can't sleep a bit."

"If you can't sleep, start a live broadcast for your fans. You haven't been open for a long time!" Tao Boxuan touched his precarious hairline and begged for mercy, "Don't cause trouble tonight."

Tao Boxuan on the red carpet of the film festival wanted to help him control his heat, but now he had to clean up the mess of fighting, and he was exhausted.Jiang Ling was also a little guilty, and sent him away with great gratitude, thinking to himself, I hope Brother Tao will be happier when he sees the news of the salary increase tomorrow morning.

With a sigh of relief, he was finally able to untie that damn bathrobe and take out his nightdress again.

The pink satin reflected a lustrous luster in the ambiguous light at the entrance.

His Adam's apple rolled slightly, as if bewitched, he put the skirt on his body, turned on the front camera, and "clicked".

Selfie, the best way to sublimate wine, food, beautiful makeup and clothes, is his exclusive moment.

After taking dozens of pictures in a row, Jiang Ling threw herself back into the soft bedding, and slowly selected and edited the pictures.I don't know how long it took before I remembered to listen to that voice.

There was no cynicism as expected.

A deep and pleasant male voice rolled out of the receiver, and the other party seemed to chuckle a few times, and then said teasingly, "Go to bed early, and we will talk about other conditions tomorrow."

Jiang Ling was also taken aback, and listened carefully to the voice twice, and vaguely recognized his background voice, which seemed a little noisy.

This man, a dignified film king, just took the card and seemed to have gone downstairs.

Let him sleep here, but he ran to... go clubbing?

Oh, I'm pretty good at playing.

What to say to help him check, in fact, I am quite skilled.Being old and disrespectful, sanctimonious, a worm on his head... hot chicken!

Pooh!

He threw the phone away, wrapped himself in the quilt, rolled himself into a roll, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Even if he, Jiang Ling, died, he jumped off the stairs and wouldn't buy a gift for this hot chicken!

The author has something to say: Gong Shou has no blood relationship, not real relatives.

"It's his exclusive moment" - the stem comes from the hardcore half-Buddhist celestial being