After being dressed as cannon fodder, I became popular again [entertainment circle]

In less than an hour after Tang Ping posted a long Weibo, Zhao Zhiquan received another heavy blow.

@欣娱乐娱乐公司官方微博: "After careful discussion, our company has decided to terminate the contract relationship with agent Zhao Zhiquan and artist assistant Tang Ping. Xinyu Entertainment insists on opposing and condemning any acts of bullying and oppressing artists. Thanks to everyone Supervision by netizens."

The phone was still vibrating wildly, but Zhao Zhiquan saw this simple line of words, and his hand holding the mouse fell down.

His pair of inverted triangular eyes, which were slightly cloudy at this time, were full of confusion—how did things become like this.

Obviously it should be very simple.

Obviously everything is under his control.

I don't know which place was eaten by ants, and a series of downfalls made him end up like this from a gold medal manager.

Looking at the missed call, Zhao Zhiquan couldn't help shivering.

That person also came to him.

Zhao Zhiquan trembled, confronting the constantly shaking mobile phone.

After a while, Zhao Zhiquan stretched out his hand and cut it off abruptly.

He still has the last...he will make Xu Xiao pay the price—he will definitely!

"Xu Xiao..." Zhao Zhiquan couldn't help trembling all over his body, he swallowed a few white pills suddenly, and said in a hateful voice, "Xu Xiao!!"

Zhuang Yu held the steering wheel and tapped it with his slender fingers.

Zhuang Yu: "Isn't it about eating, where are we going?"

Xu Xiao reported the address.

"..." Zhuang Yu said speechlessly, "Isn't that your home?"

Xu Xiao nodded without any hesitation at all, and his tone was unreasonable, "I don't have any money - I can't invite a big meal now."

"You don't have money, what can you eat?" Zhuang Yu glanced at him and said, "What do you want to eat, I'll make a reservation now."

Seeing that Zhuang Yu had taken out his phone, Xu Xiao hurriedly stopped him, "No need."

Zhuang Yu frowned, "It's just for dinner."

Of course Xu Xiao knew that what Zhuang Yu meant was that he didn't care about the money.

Xu Xiao patted him on the shoulder, "Master Zhuang, just give me a chance to go to my house and try my handicraft."

Zhuang Yu paused, and asked: "...you do it yourself?"

"Of course," Xu Xiao pointed at him handsomely, "How about it, I'll cook myself, aren't you looking forward to it!"

Zhuang Yu snorted, turned the steering wheel and turned his head.

"The filming starts the day after tomorrow. Don't worry about the food being undercooked. We got food poisoning."

"How is it possible, my culinary skills are strong!"

"Then you went to chop firewood for the first time?"

"My name is Qian Rang, brother Zhuang, do you understand Qian Rang?"

The two chattered all the way, and Zhuang Yu drove to Xu Xiao's community.

As soon as Xu Xiao entered the house, he put his things away and poured a glass of water.

Looking back, Zhuang Yu was standing in front of the wooden frame next to the TV with his back to him.

Xu Xiao took two steps closer, only to realize that Zhuang Yu had picked up the photo frame and was looking at it seriously.

That was a photo of Xu Xiao from before.

In the photo, with a hand on his shoulder, Xu Xiao smiled very gently.

But this photo seems to be only half, and the person with his shoulders is missing.

Zhuang Yu suddenly asked, "Is this you?"

Xu Xiao turned his head to look at him, and said, "Of course it's me, isn't this exactly the same as the one above?"

"Really?" Zhuang Yu put the photo frame back, his tone was light, "It doesn't look like you're smiling."

Zhuang Yu is also amazing, can you see this?Xu Xiao's heart skipped a beat.

"How could it not be me?" Xu Xiao laughed, "This is the past, it must have changed now."

Zhuang Yu nodded noncommittally.

Xu Xiao hurriedly took Zhuang Yu to the sofa, forced him to sit down, turned on the TV, and picked out a good comedy movie that he had watched recently.

Xu Xiao said: "You are waiting for me here, you know, I will cook."

Zhuang Yu glanced at him, as if he thought it was a little funny, "Is that how you dress?"

"What's the matter, I think it's okay." There was no apron at home, so Xu Xiao had no choice but to find a black long-sleeved one to wrap around his crotch—it was about the same anyway.

"Wait for me...wait for me for an hour, you know, I'm in the kitchen, come to me if you need something." Xu Xiao patted his chest, very proudly, and said again, "I'll make you a big meal!"

Zhuang Yu sat on the sofa with his back straight, and his posture was too noble. He waved to him, "Go."

...Better than his master, Xu Xiao muttered, turned and left.

After Xu Xiao left, Zhuang Yu's attention was not on the movie Xu Xiao showed him.

He slowly looked around, carefully examining Xu Xiao's room.

The last time he came with Wei Jingsheng, he didn't look carefully, but this time he was alone in the living room, so he didn't need to hide it.

The size of this house is not large, the interior is clean and sunny, although things look a bit crowded, but the furnishings are also in order.

The tone is a warm beige, the sofa is made of velvet, with several pillows of the same material on it, slightly sunken when sitting, the wooden floor, some green plants in the corner, and a wooden stand next to the TV, Zhuang Yu watched There are also some post-it notes on the TV wall.

Everything is full of life, very comfortable, and reassuring - just like Xu Xiao himself, Zhuang Yu thought.

On the other side, Xu Xiao began to worry.

Now that Zhuang Yu is here, no matter what you say, you have to show your skills—right?

But he opened the refrigerator and took a closer look.

The refrigerator was empty, a few eggs, a few cucumbers, he had almost used up all the things he stocked up in the supermarket last time, most of them were instant noodles or something—Xu Xiao only realized later, it's over, he There is no food at all.

During this period of time, he has been eating the groceries he bought last time with a 500-yuan card, and he hasn’t cooked for a long time—after all, if he lives alone, he can eat anything.

Forget it, Xu Xiao glanced outside guiltily, wondering if this young master eats instant noodles.

I won't be picky eaters.

Half an hour later, Xu Xiao yelled "Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang", wearing cotton gloves, he brought out a pot and put it on the table in front of the sofa.

Zhuang Yu: "What is this?"

Xu Xiao put on a mysterious expression, "This is terrible——"

Before he could finish his words, Zhuang Yu had already reached out and lifted the lid of the pot.

Xu Xiao: "..."

Zhuang Yu: "..."

Xu Xiao tried to save him, "Don't look at him as a pot of instant noodles, in fact..."

"This is a pot of magical instant noodles." Zhuang Yu's amber eyes swept over him, "Is it?"

Xu Xiao raised his index finger and said "nonono" a few times, Zhuang Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at him, Xu Xiao smiled and blinked at Zhuang Yu, and stirred it with chopsticks, "Look, there is bacon on it, I also put cheese, and a lot of ham sausage .”

"This is obviously a military pot."

Zhuang Yu: "..."

Zhuang Yu: "Next time I really want to take you to the weighing."

Xu Xiao had a cheeky face, "Isn't this just a whim, I forgot to go grocery shopping, next time I'll make a big meal for you, I'm serious."

Xu Xiao put the bowls and chopsticks on the coffee table, pulled a cushion over, and sat down on the sofa.

He turned his head and found that Zhuang Yuren was still sitting upright on the sofa with his back straight.

——It is very temperamental, yes, but...

Xu Xiao pulled Zhuang Yu's leg and pulled him down, "I've wanted to say it a long time ago, aren't you tired of carrying it all the time?"

"There's no one at home to take pictures, why are you sitting so serious," Xu Xiao said confidently, "Let my brother come and show you what is undeserved happiness!"

Taking advantage of Zhuang Yu's stunned moment, Xu Xiao dragged him from the sofa to the coffee table.

Zhuang Yu struggled a bit, Xu Xiao ignored him, pressed him with one hand, grabbed a grass green cushion from the sofa with the other hand and put it on his waist, and pressed his whole body over, Zhuang Yu's prada hat was knocked off by him.

Xu Xiao pressed on Zhuang Yu's body, blinked his eyes slyly, "How is it, is it comfortable?"

Zhuang Yu didn't speak for a long time, but Hu Po looked over.

Seeing these eyes, Xu Xiao felt a little embarrassed for a long time.

Xu Xiao sneered, "Why don't you talk."

Zhuang Yu muffled: "Get up, don't press on me."

As he said this, he felt his ears burning.