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At this time, the producer came over, and the sound of high heels hitting the floor seemed to be able to pierce people's nerves directly, so sharp that it was doubtful that it could pass through the entire planet and directly wake up friends on the other side of the planet from their dreams.

The producer has dyed blonde hair, the corners of the eyes are raised, and the eyebrows are raised directly to the hairline, hooking a few strands of hair.A pair of diamond-shaped glasses can be taken off at any time to use as a dart, and the chin is so sharp that it can kill people. Wearing a suit and holding his arms, His Royal Highness the Producer stood proudly between the two of them, as if awe-inspiring. A sudden feeling struck the two of them that they should jump up and kiss her toes immediately.

But she was not wearing suit pants, but a suit skirt.

So, Cai Sinian saw her showing the bottom of her skirt in front of him without any scruples, looked away in pain, closed his eyes and jumped up, leaning against the wall dumbfounded, especially wanting to imitate Master Ma, holding the Her shoulders, telling her forcefully and frantically: "Beauty, can you? Wear one?! Safety pants?!"

Hoffman, on the other hand, looked numb as if he was about to die, and his big ethereal eyes were full of yearning for the underworld.

At this time, Hoffman turned his head to look at Cai Sinian, and immediately, Cai Sinian also felt a chill behind him.Hoffman wrote brightly in his eyes: It's time to end again.

What the hell?

The producer's face was like an avocado, and he was as cold as ice: "I will arrange a talk show interview and a promotional play for you the afternoon after tomorrow. Lao Huo, you go to the eve of the art." She looked at Cai Sinian, and at the same time pointed her toe at him, like a knife, "Sinian, you go to the magic show."

When Cai Sinian heard the name, he felt that he was really screwed.

The producer went on to say: "Si Nian, you have a lot of black spots, it's okay, if you are asked a question that you don't want to answer, just jump up and hit someone immediately, if you are asked a question that you can't answer, immediately point at the host and start scolding It’s also okay. If you’re asked about the features of this drama, you can say it as much as you want, say it freely, it’s best to cry when you talk about it, and I can afford to lose their recording studio, the key is the ratings.”

She looked at Cai Sinian sympathetically and tenderly, like a loving mother who wore armor to sleep, roasted a wild boar with a sword, and looked like an avocado: "I heard that you haven't done anything these days, you must be very depressed." Feel bad, this is your chance, don't suppress yourself, our selling point is your brain... your true temperament. Come on, my sister is very optimistic about you."

As he spoke, he patted him, turned around and walked back, turning his head and giving thumbs up while walking, suddenly stopped, and said seriously: "Just use this hairstyle to go on TV, 'Magic Show', all StarCraft watches, you will explode of."

With a tragic expression, she raised her arms and patted her chest like Tarzan, nodded vigorously with tears in her eyes, and said with her mouth: "Sister understands you, you can do it."

Cha Sinian was expressionless, looking at her thin ribs so protruding that water would accumulate in the rain, he thought: Don't break it, I'll have to hug the toilet later and vomit blood.

The producer disappeared, and Cha Sinian had no choice but to turn to Hoffman with a blank expression: "Can we still discuss it? I know we have to run publicity, but there are so many ways such as online interviews, or publicity after a few episodes are released... "

"Ah," Hoffman waved his hand, saying no, looking into the distance, his eyes and heart were empty, and he said leisurely, "How sad."

That night, Cai Sinian suffered from insomnia. He tossed and turned on the kingsize bed with only one sentence in his mind: I don't want to use this hairstyle to appear on TV.

At this time, he sensitively heard the sound of the palace door opening, and stretched his head out of the bed. After a while, he saw Gongzheng and the moonlight walking towards the main building through the huge French windows.In the night, the master of the palace has a face like a crown of jade, and his clothes are fluttering, and his aura is shocking. If he wears a snow-colored fox fur coat, he is simply an independent martial arts leader.

Cai Sinian thought painfully: It's him, it's him who caused me to wear bangs cut above my eyebrows for the first time in All Stars.

How can such deep hatred be appeased if it is not cut back?

In the middle of the night, Cai Sinian picked up a pair of scissors and went to seek revenge.

Gong Zhenghe didn't go back to his room. The Gong family's mansion has a tea room and a wine room. He just took a teacup and white wine in the study room, and took a sip slowly in the dark.

Like a phantom, Cai Sinian quietly appeared outside his door, and after a few wrong steps, he quietly appeared within three meters of him.In such a dark and silent environment, even if the breathing sound is loud, people will still be noticed. However, a living person like Cai Sinian is like a void, and he can easily get within half a meter of Gongzhenghe. A killer, I'm afraid it will cause a lot of trouble for the rich and powerful.

Cai Sinian stood in the darkness half a meter away from the palace administration and side, slowly raised his hand, and compared it to the hair on his forehead.

"Who?!"

Cai Sinian appeared in front of Gong Zhenghe as if the wind crossed the water, and lightly and skillfully reached his forehead hair, Gong Zhenghe made a sound of surprise, took a step back, and the chair immediately fell back.Cai Sinian quickly held the chair with one hand to ease its tendency to hit the ground, covered Gong Zhenghe's mouth with the other hand, and turned around at the same time, throwing the chair aside.

This swing was very skillful, the small-leaf red sandalwood chair seemed to be weightless, it fluttered back several meters, then fell quietly, stopped, as if the chair came alive and floated by itself.

Cai Sinian went around Gong Zhenghe's back, with his chest pressed against his back, one hand still covering his mouth, and the other hand pressing him down on the table in a grasping posture, while pressing his knee against Gong Zhenghe's knee Wo, leaned over against his back, found his ears with his lips, and said with a low smile: "Finally showed up, the culprit?"

Gong Zheng and the whole person trembled, and then seemed to want to speak, their lips moved in the palm of Cai Sinian's hands, swollen and moist.

"Don't move," Cai Sinian pressed Gong Zhenghe's two hands with his body, feeling that the two hands were firmly sandwiched between his abdominal muscles and the opponent's back, and then slowly moved the free hand He stretched his fingers to the front of Gongzhenghe's forehead, and cut his hair. At the same time, he leaned his lips against Gongzhenghe's ear, snorted like a low-pitched smile, and said, "Crack."

Cai Sinian bent his eyes in the dark: "I'm being honest, it's useless really..."

However, before he finished speaking, the person under him suddenly moved.