out of print male god

Aside from He Ping and his manager, when Zhou Tian chased out of the coffee shop, there was no sign of R, only a small assistant was still standing on the side of the road.

After seeing Zhou Tian coming out, the little assistant hurried over, "Brother Zhou! R stopped the taxi and left, and they chased him first."

"Really...I see."

Zhou Tian raised his hand and pinched the center of his brows worriedly, then took out his mobile phone and started calling r. He made many calls in a row, but no one answered.

Closing the phone, Zhou Tian took two anxious steps on the spot. With r's temper, Su Yiyao must contact him, and the thing he was most worried about was about to happen.

Su Yiyao and Li Xiang... I hope that these two people can recognize their own positions when the time comes, otherwise he doesn't mind teaching them enough lessons... Small eyes narrowed, and a fierce light flashed deep in the bottom of Zhou Tian's eyes .

He made up his mind, and then he stood aside, not even daring to show his air, and the little assistant confessed: "You go back to the company with me first."

"Tell the few people who followed r to make sure that r went home directly. If not, let them follow r until he goes home. If they lose people, their bonus will be deducted when they come back."

"Okay, Brother Zhou." The little assistant nodded in response, but in his heart he was glad that he had escaped a catastrophe, and no one who knew r knew that.

The most famous singer, Mr. R, is actually a road idiot. The thing he is best at, besides music, is to lose himself.

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Su Yiyao and Du Jia got into Li Xiang's car together after finishing the recording of Qingguo TV's "I Said I Have Material".

It's been a long time since I saw him, and without the murderous sight of the young master Qi Linhao, Du Jia was completely liberated.

"Where are we going to eat later?" Du Jia's thoughts were all about Su Yiyao's dinner treat.

"How about East Street? I like the snacks there very much, and there are many special restaurants." Su Yiyao turned his head to look at Du Jia, and saw that his eyes were shining, and he was looking out of the car window.

Su Yiyao followed his gaze and saw a group of girls holding aids. He had good eyesight and saw himself on the aids, of course Du Jia's was there too.

"I've heard of the East Street in Yuncheng! Let's go there!" Du Jia nodded, looking excited, "I must eat it all!"

"Yeah." Su Yiyao raised the corners of his mouth and showed a smile, just in time to meet Li Xiang's eyes in the rearview mirror, "Uncle, do you still remember that when I finished the first photo shoot, you took I went to East Street."

"Of course." Li Xiang also smiled, his eyes covered by glasses were full of warm luster, "At that time I also said that if you became famous, the entire East Street would be blocked to the point of paralysis."

"Huh? Then let's try it today~" Du Jia leaned over enthusiastically, leaned forward and raised his hand to grab the seat in front of him, "I think Xiaoyao is famous enough now, Uncle Li, you feel it too." Well, when the show was being recorded, the voices calling him and Qi Linhao were the loudest!"

"You're not bad either." Li Xiang nodded, "However, you'd better sit down and be safe."

"Hey, Uncle Li, you can really praise me, but "Miracle Paradise" has indeed brought me a lot of benefits, and the fans on Weibo have also increased a lot~" Du Jia sat back obediently, "Speaking of it, I haven't interacted with Xiaoyao yet, what's your nickname?"

"Weibo nickname..." Su Yiyao recalled the memory of his original body. After his rebirth, he really didn't think about self-promotion. "I remember it was Shamate Yaozai..."

After finishing speaking, Su Yiyao was strangely silent.

"Well... this name is really killing Matt..." Du Jia didn't care, after knowing the nickname, he took out his mobile phone, clicked on Weibo, and started searching, "Hey? Xiaoyao, you didn't tell me the wrong nickname... "

Su Yiyao looked down at the phone screen stretched out in front of him for three seconds, and then raised his head to look at Du Jia, "It's me..."

The latest update on that Weibo is a photo posted by the original body, with a colorful parrot head washed and cut and blown, and the clothes on his body are also very individual.

"Haha, no way..." Du Jia laughed twice until Su Yiyao couldn't help but look at the photo, and finally his eyes widened in surprise. Shocked, "Are you really kidding me?!"

Su Yiyao nodded very "painfully". If he had remembered the content on Weibo earlier, he would not have told Du Jia.

"Uncle, do you know too? I don't know why looking at Xiaoyao, and then looking at the photos, I really want to laugh..." Du Jia swipe his fingers quickly, "Xiaoyao, what made you reform, if not Be honest, I really can't see it at all!"

Because I'm not the original product... Su Yiyao squinted at Du Jia with a blank expression on his face.

"You mean the image of Xiaoyao killing Matt? I know, I saw it in his previous basic information." Li Xiang obviously thought of something, and a smile spread from the corner of his mouth.

Although Su Yiyao in the back seat still had no expression on his face, he felt like covering his face at this moment... What a mistake...

"But Xiaoyao, don't use your Weibo without official certification. I'll get you a new Weibo when I get back." Li Xiang thought about it and said.

The contents of the old account must naturally be cleaned up. Li Xiang didn't say it clearly, but Su Yiyao knew it in his heart, "Well, I know."

"Remember to be the first to tell me when the time comes~" Du Jia approached Su Yiyao with a smile after the two finished talking.

"it is good."

The silver-gray car drove to the East Street in a familiar way. With Du Jia, the atmosphere in the car has been maintained in a relaxed and cheerful state.

Although Du Jia yelled that he wanted Su Yiyao to try to see if he could paralyze the traffic on the East Street, but in the end he stopped under Su Yiyao's firm disguise and "not yet."

However, he soon lost himself among the various snacks on the East Street...

"Ah... I suddenly don't want to leave, Yuncheng is so wonderful." Leaning on a seat for rest, Du Jia raised his hand and patted his stomach.

"Then stay here." Su Yiyao slightly lifted the mask on his face, sucked the mango juice in his hand, and didn't even roll his eyes when he heard Du Jia's words, "With your current reputation, economic companies and entertainment companies will rush to sign of."

"It's easy for you to say, so what about the country I worked so hard to build in Xiangcheng? Besides, it's not like you don't know me, and I'm so restrained by someone." Du Jia rested his chin with one hand and used the other Arm arched Su Yiyao, "Of course, I'm not talking about you and uncle..."

"Well, I know."

"Although Yuncheng is very attractive, I still prefer Xiangcheng, which is freer. When you come to Xiangcheng Film and Television Base to film, brother, I will cover you."

Seeing Du Jia winking, Su Yiyao couldn't help but bend his eyes, and said with a chuckle, "Then you will see me soon."

"?" Du Jia was taken aback, his eyebrows still raised and lowered amusedly, but he quickly realized, "What kind of big production are you taking on again? Is it an ancient costume or a period drama?!"

Su Yiyao took another sip of mango juice, and pretended to be profound and didn't answer. Du Jia looked at him with such a calm and relaxed look that he almost scratched his head. There was no way anyone could let the little badness in his character come out again.

"You said it!" Du Jia puffed his mouth, his baby face looked like a bun, he couldn't help but raised his arm and arched Su Yiyao again.

"It's "The Legend of the Eastern Emperor". You will be able to see the makeup photos in two days or so." Su Yiyao counted the time silently, "It's about the time when our episode of "I Said I Have Something" will be broadcast."

"What character?!"

"Well, young Dongdi."

"Hiss—" Du Jia couldn't help but gasped, and threw himself on Su Yiyao after widening his eyes, "Good guy! You're going to get mad! Xiaoyao, I want to hug your thigh, ouch!"

Su Yiyao hurriedly stretched out the hand holding the juice at the moment Du Jia rushed over, otherwise he would have thrown Li Xiang who was sitting on the other side of him.

Even so, Li Xiang was still overwhelmed by the weight of the two, "Little Du Jia!"

"Uncle Li! You guys are so mean..."

"Pay attention to the influence, hey, didn't you see that others are looking at us..." Li Xiang was helpless...

Su Yiyao, who was sandwiched, fortunately he made a disguise...

After playing around and strolling around the East Street, Du Jia was directly taken away by Li Xiang. Su Yiyao's apartment was for one person, and although there was a sofa in the living room where he could sleep, it was obviously not easy for Du Jia to sleep in his place.

Before leaving, Du Jia took Su Yiyao to take a group photo, saying that he was going to post it on Weibo, as his first step in hugging his thigh.

And he also deeply expressed his great anticipation for going to visit the crew of "The Poor" the next day.

Early the next morning, Su Yiyao woke up to the double accompaniment of the lively doorbell and mobile phone.

"You're all here, why are you calling..." Su Yiyao rubbed his hair and walked towards the door, while answering the second call that flashed Du Jia's name, which had already been automatically hung up once before.

While opening the door, he heard Du Jia's doubtful voice on the receiver, "Xiao Yao, are you up yet?"

And the person outside the door raised the food bag in his hand to him, "Morning, brat."