Wu Xing put on a face mask with a blank face, and Xiao Moyin made a phone call with a blank face.

The two were clearly sitting next to each other, but they collided forcibly like two worlds that had nothing to do with each other, sparking out a spark of anger.

Fresh meat and Xiao Li sat in the corner of the sofa tremblingly, one did something wrong and didn't dare to beep, the other was unlucky and late and didn't dare to say anything, but the two of them looked at each other, and they both saw in each other's eyes that they were in the same boat and felt pity for each other. Sympathy...

This is clearly why the two poor little people are being dragged into the midst of a cold war where no blood is drawn.

After Xiao Moyin made the last phone call and explained the public relations, he let out a long sigh of relief and stared at Xianrou: "Let's talk about you first, what's going on?"

Xianrou opened his mouth, but didn't dare to make a sound.

Seeing his expression, Xiao Moyin sneered: "It's fine if you insisted on making CP with Yakexi before, but you still have a brain to go gay last night? Qian Lan, do you have the consciousness of being an idol? Ah? Is it easy for me to turn you into a warm man!"

Yakexi is the most popular new male god in the whole network recently. He is a high-cold guy from Xinjiang. In private, he is a hahaha boy. Xianrou Qianlan knew Yakexi before he debuted, and met him When it becomes popular, shamelessly rub the heat, intentionally or unintentionally stir up CP with Yakexi.

This guy from Xinjiang is quite nervous. When he was fired from CP, he thought it was a passerby who had too much brains. He even complained to Qian Lan in private about the pornographic thoughts of netizens, and he even came out with humanities.

As soon as the news on the Internet that Qian Lan went to a gay bar came out, Yakexi immediately called to ask if Qian Lan liked him, only then did Qian Lan realize that she was being squatted by the paparazzi, and hung up after saying hello After getting on the phone, he hurriedly asked his agent for help.

Qian Lan lowered her head obediently, and apologized in a low voice: "Brother, I was wrong... I just wanted to pretend to be a little bit, so I went to see it out of curiosity..."

"...What kind of stupid reason is this, do you have a hole in your head!" Xiao Moyin twitched the corner of his mouth, "You haven't been photographed with any private information... such as photos of being too intimate with people?"

Qian Lan was stunned: "No, no."

"That's good," Xiao Moyin rubbed his forehead, "I've asked the public relations department to comment. If you go to the news, you will say that a friend is gay, and you are going to play with him. This matter will be overturned." article."

"That's, that's it?" Qian Lan looked at him hesitantly.

"What else do you want?" Xiao Moyin glared at him again, "Also, keep a distance from Yakexi, don't let the netizens really think that there is something wrong with you two, and say 'our relationship is the best, and we are still together Sleeping on a bed!', you have a degree in selling rot, right? How can two men sleep on the same bed when they have a good relationship? Girls only do this!"

Qian Lan was trained to bow his head obediently, and he couldn't say anything to refute. After all, he caused such a big trouble and made it known to the whole Internet.

After Xiao Moyin trained Fresh Meat, he looked at the film king again: "And you!"

Wu Xing was finally called, but he was not very happy. He pointed to the mask on his face and made a gesture of zipping and shutting up.

"What are you putting on? You've been applying that mask for 10 minutes! After applying it, the water will flow back!" Xiao Moyin's face darkened, and he was unhappy, "You better tell me why you hung up on me privately ? If I hadn’t found out just now, how would it end after a night of trouble? The marketing account must stop spreading rumors all over the sky!”

Wu Xing tore off the mask and looked at him expressionlessly: "He disturbed you to sleep."

"You..." Xiao Moyin was immediately stymied by this sentence, continue to talk about him, it seems that he was cared about and beat him up, don't talk about him, next time he will still do his own way.

The matter of the director and screenwriter has just been settled, and there is almost a mess here, no matter how you think about it, it is a headache, Wu Xing is really a headache guy.

Xiao Moyin thought about it, looked at Wu Xing who had a stubborn face and thought he was right, after a long while he said stiffly: "...you go to sleep."

Wu Xing: "What?"

Xiao Moyin had a cold face: "Go to sleep! Do you still want to get dark circles under your eyes? You have to film tomorrow! Don't cause me any trouble!"

Wu Xing let out an "oh", then slowly got up and walked into the bedroom.

"Let's go, let's go," Xiao Moyin began to shout at people, "Qian Lan, you will have a super roommate announcement in a few days, and Yakexi will also participate, so be careful not to make it too awkward; Leave the mask you put down to me, don’t let the movie king have another whim, and I still have to ask you to send a mask.”

The two nodded like chickens pecking rice, and left the room.

Xiao Moyin closed the door, and took a long breath. As a manager, you have to work hard to control your anger valve, so as not to be pissed off by the artists under your banner. Anyway, nothing is a big deal, as long as it doesn't affect the artist's ability to make money for the company. Value is fine.

After finally getting everything done, Xiao Moyin felt a dull pain in his hangover head.

He closed his eyes tiredly, went to the kitchen and took a bottle of ice water to apply to his forehead, and while he was lying on the sofa taking a nap, he suddenly felt a burst of warmth on the back of his hands that was getting cold.

Xiao Moyin opened his eyes in confusion, and found that there was a hot towel in front of him, and Wu Xing, who handed him the towel, was looking at him silently: "Wipe your face, I'll make you a glass of juice, and go to sleep after drinking." With that said, he walked to the kitchen.

Xiao Moyin stared at the towel in his hand for a moment, then subconsciously looked at the kitchen: "When you care about people, it doesn't seem so troublesome."

After drinking the juice, Xiao Moyin followed Wu Xing back to the room, but halfway there, he subconsciously abducted to the guest room, and when he was about to climb into bed to sleep, Xiao Moyin found Wu Xing standing at the door looking at him.

Xiao Moyin asked strangely: "What's wrong?"

Wu Xing asked with a dark face: "...you didn't sleep well just now?"

Xiao Moyin didn't understand, so he said, "No."

"Then why would you rather sleep alone than with me?" Wu Xing continued to ask with a dark face.

The light was too dark, Xiao Moyin didn't notice Wu Xing's ugly face at all, he waved his hands freely: "Two men share a bed together? Come on! I'd rather sleep in my small single bed."

Wu Xing: "..."

Wu Xing returned to the room angrily.

It's a pity that the good dream didn't last long. Before dawn the next day, Xiao Moyin's phone rang again: "Brother! Brother!"

Xiao Moyin got up with difficulty, touched the phone three or five times before he connected the phone, he yawned sleepily: "What's wrong?"

"I'm sorry bro," Qian Lan sobbed sadly, "It's all my fault, I shouldn't be gay! If you want to blame, blame me!"

Xiao Moyin asked suspiciously: "Huh? Isn't this matter overturned after the PR, so what's the matter?"

The breath on the other end of the phone was stagnant, and it took a long while before he continued to choke with sobs: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry Brother Mo, it's all my fault... The matter between you and Brother Wu was blown up by the paparazzi again..."

Xiao Moyin: "???"

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