Qin Dong told me to take medicine, but I refused [Entertainment]

Xiang Tanwei woke up from hunger.

After waking up, he got up in a daze, looked around, his brain was still in a state of chaos, and he didn't realize where he was for a while.

When he came back to consciousness, he turned on the bed light, got out of bed and fumbled for his mobile phone.Looking at the time, it was already five o'clock in the morning the next day.

Ah, it's still early, let's go back to sleep for a while.

He was about to go back to catch up on sleep, but he caught a glimpse of Xiao Jin who was laying the floor.

Uh...Xiao Jin is also here.

Xiao Jin is here = has money to eat = someone helps to buy food.

He struggled for a while between filling his stomach and going back to sleep again, and finally chose to fill his stomach, and Pidianpidian ran over to shake Xiaojin up: "Xiaojin, Xiaojin, get up, get up, let's go eat delicious food!"

Xiao Jin was shaken so that his brows were tightly frowned, and he began to report with his eyes still closed: "The facial cleanser, razor, and towels are all in the bathroom, and I need to take a shower and change clothes in the closet."

Xiang Tanwei saw that Xiao Jin was fighting Zhou Gong, so he ran to wash himself.

Xiao Jin must go to bed later than him, um, let Xiao Jin sleep a little longer!

In fact, Xiaojin herself thought so too, and she still wanted to struggle under the covers for a few minutes.

But she was destined not to be so lucky to be a star like Xiang Tanwei.

Within 2 minutes, Xiang Tanwei screamed from the bathroom: "Xiao Jin!"

Xiao Jin suddenly opened his eyes, lifted the quilt, and sprinted [-] meters to push open the door of the bathroom: "What's wrong?"

With tears in his eyes, Xiang Tanwei raised the razor in his hand and his wounded hand: "My razor bleeds and recognizes the Lord..."

Xiaojin: "..."

……

Wearing a nightgown, Mi Xinghe scratched his hair into a bird's nest, yawned and asked, "It's a bloody disaster early in the morning."

Xiang Tanwei's fingers have been treated by Xiao Jin with a band-aid. He emphasized: "Blood to recognize the Lord."

"Is there a flash of golden light in that artifact, which communicates with your spirit?" Mi Xinghe asked.

Xiang Tan wept silently: "Not at all."

After Mi Xinghe was popularized by Qin Mingli, he naturally followed Xiang Tanwei's rhythm: "Unfortunately, it turned out to be a fake artifact. Next time, I will take you to find a real artifact."

Xiang Tanwei felt that Mi Xinghe was completely in line with his personality except that he was a fan of Senior Brother Xu Ping.

He smiled at Mi Xinghe: "Okay."

Mi Xinghe returned Tan Tan with a lazy smile: "How about taking me to see Teacher Wan Xianglan before that?"

Xiang Tanwei: "..."

……

The breakfast in the hotel was specially prepared by the waiter and brought to the room.

Mi Xinghe seems to be used to getting up early, he is looking at his phone while drinking coffee.

Coincidentally, a phone call came in at this time.

He raised his eyebrows, looked at Xiang Tanwei with a half-smile, and pressed the answer button: "Hello."

Qin Mingli was on the other side of the phone. He had already changed into his outfit, and asked soberly, "You shared a hotel room with Detective Xiang yesterday? Did Director Zhang just run away?"

Mi Xinghe responded: "Peeping tom, are you planning to stalk morons part-time now?"

Qin Mingli glanced at the chat record with Xiao Jin handed over by his secretary Xiao Zhao on the desktop, and instead of answering this question directly, he said something else: "There is one item in my itinerary for today, see Teacher Wan Xianglan .”

Mi Xinghe almost spilled his coffee: "Huh?"

Qin Mingli pondered slightly: "Do you and Xiang Tanwei want to go together?"

Mi Xinghe immediately said: "Go, go. I'll help you tell Xiang Tanwei."

A friend of 20 years, if you say you are not at ease, you will not be at ease.

Qin Mingli said: "You should turn on your phone and put it outside."

Mi Xinghe: "..."

In order to be able to hook up with his idol in a legitimate way, Mi Xinghe chose to compromise with Qin Mingli, and turned on his mobile phone and said, "Your Mr. Qin has something to tell you."

Xiang Tanwei was still eating a delicious breakfast, raised his head with puffed cheeks and asked, "Huh?"

Qin Mingli's voice came through the phone: "Tanwei, I'm going to visit Teacher Wan Xianglan today, do you want to go together?"

Xiang Tanwei picked up the juice and quickly swallowed the food in his mouth: "Well...cough cough...OK."

"Are you having breakfast?" Qin Mingli asked.

Xiang Tanwei was still struggling to swallow: "Yes."

"Then I'll pick you up later. By the way, the two of you explain to me what happened on Weibo yesterday." Qin Mingli recalled that early this morning, the Weibo that Xiao Zhao reported to him had become popular.

Weibo? ?

Xiang Tan looked at Mi Xinghe slightly.

Mi Xinghe spread his hands, with an indifferent look on his face: "There is nothing to explain. If you don't follow me as a friend for 20 years, of course I will be indignant."

Qin Mingli thought for half a second before making a decision: "Okay, I'll wait and block."

Mi Xinghe: "..."

Xiang Tan slightly laughed.

Qin Mingli's voice was still calm, as if he wasn't the one who was joking just now: "I'll pick you up in four or 10 minutes. Get ready. Teacher Wan will go to the troupe to guide you in the afternoon."

Xiang Tanwei finally swallowed the food in his mouth, and asked: "Director of the theater troupe, Z city art troupe?"

Qin Mingli: "Yes."

"Go, go! The troupe will follow!" Mi Xinghe voted with both hands and feet.

Senior brother Xu Ping is currently in the Z City Art Troupe, and he is the number one male lead.

After Qin Mingli received the reply, he hung up the phone.

In a few moments, Mi Xinghe decided to go out later. Mi Xinghe drank the coffee and said happily that he was going to change his clothes. Before leaving, he rubbed Xiang Tanwei's head wildly, creating another bird's nest: You are literally my little angel."

The little angel Xiang Tan blinked slightly, and decided to eat two more mouthfuls of Baked Garlic Baguette with thick soup.

It is indeed the breakfast in the presidential suite!

good to eat!

……

Qin Mingli's special car arrived at the hotel on time four or ten minutes later.

The morning's two birds' nest stars had already dealt with themselves before he arrived, and stood downstairs waiting.

Qin Mingli sat in the back seat, and through the glass in front of him, he saw two people in strange poses.

In the fresh morning, the soft sunlight shone on the two of them.

And Mi Xinghe's face was close to Xiang Tanwei's, and he was about to kiss him.

As soon as the car stopped, Qin Mingli opened the window and glanced at the two of them: "Do you want to make headlines again with this posture?"

Xiang Tanwei escaped from the range in front of Mi Xinghe, and ran to Qin Mingli: "Brother Mi is helping me look at my face. Director Qin, do you think the marks on my face have faded? I will be joining the crew soon. If you can’t wear makeup, you can’t film.”

Qin Mingli opened the door and stepped back in: "I'll take a look when I get in the car."

Mi Xinghe also wanted to sit in the back, but saw Qin Mingli pointing forward with a gesture: "You sit in the front."

"..." Mi Xinghe was speechless, so he had to sit in front.

Secretary Zhao Youshan smiled at Mi Xinghe: "Brother Mi, long time no see."

Mi Xinghe smiled back: "Long time no see, Xiao Zhao, how does it feel to work under the hands of a voyeur?"

"Pervert" Qin Mingli knocked on the back of Xiao Zhao's chair: "Drive."

"Bosses who can raise wages are good bosses." Xiao Zhao replied and started the car.

Mi Xinghe didn't speak anymore, he just complained about Qin Mingli in the depths of his heart.

[Ouch, Xiao Zhao took a look and didn't refute my words.Qin Mingli, Qin Mingli, tsk tsk tsk.It's so cool to be read at this time.You peep and peep, you can only listen but not speak, it's too miserable. ]

Qin Mingli: "..."

Xiang Tan looked at Mi Xinghe slightly curiously, wondering why he called Qin Dong a "peeping tom".

Qin Dong looked a little strange, but he was not angry yet.

20 years of friendship...

Judging from the various information that Xiang Tanwei has received in the past two days, although these two people often bicker, their relationship is really close, and they are surprisingly close.

[Why did Brother Mi want to change jobs?

so curious...

Is it really because of the agent, as in the legend?

But back then, the agent had already quit. Why didn't Mi Ge quit?

With Brother Mi's level, he is the number one brother wherever he goes...]

Xiang Tanwei is like hiding a kitten in his heart.

Qin Mingli glanced at Mi Xinghe in the row in front of him, and pulled Xiang Tanwei's face slightly annoyed: "Let me see your face."

Feeling that his face was being grabbed, Xiang Tanwei subconsciously grabbed Qin Mingli's hand with his own.

Before Qin Mingli could comment on the mark on Xiang Tanwei's face, he found the band-aid on his hand: "What's wrong?"

When Mi Xinghe heard this in the front seat, he laughed: "He said this morning that he would let the razor drop blood to recognize the Lord."

Qin Mingli couldn't help but laugh.

Xiang Tan felt ashamed and didn't know how to explain this setting.

"Be careful next time. Otherwise, Wu Ziqi might rush to my office and resign." Qin Mingli urged.

Xiang Tan responded slightly.

[If it was Brother Mi, surely such a stupid thing would not happen.

After all, Brother Mi is so powerful, and he always wins the best actor in TV drama awards. ]

Mi Xinghe has been able to secure the position of the first brother of Qinhan Media in the past few years, naturally he has real strength.

He grew up in the entertainment circle, with the right time, place and people, all gathered in one person.

With such a setting of a winner in life, it's strange if you don't succeed.

Qin Mingli felt Xiang Tanwei's thoughts, and figured out what to say to encourage people.

Xiang Tanwei is different from Mi Xinghe, and to him, it is very different.

But the next second he felt Xiang Tanwei's thinking, he realized that he was thinking too much.

[A long-distance runner stretches, warms up and starts running.

There is a world champion in front of him who is flying on a rocket.

Athletes began to run wildly with their feet.

The world champion waved in front: Come on, boy!

The athlete's legs suddenly became twice as thick, and air cannons appeared on the soles of his feet, rushing forward to catch up. ]

Qin Mingli followed Xiang Tanwei's athletes in his mind and ran endlessly.

Mi Xinghe couldn't help turning his head in front: "How long are you going to maintain this posture? Do you want to make headlines again?"