Cultivation Superstar [Rebirth]

Tong Pujun laughed, "There's nothing he can't do. He always wants something, so he won't be hooked if I give it to him? Of course, Lao Qin is definitely not as good as you, but a little star can still do it." Got it."

While talking, the woman who had just been pushed aside by him came over coquettishly, lit a cigarette for Tong Pujun, and said with a smile: "What is Mr. Tong talking about? Who is so stupid as to refuse Mr. Tong's offer?" Favor, isn’t that crazy?”

He took the cigarette by chance, pinched her face, and teased: "You have such a sweet mouth, and you are so enthusiastic about coaxing me, I said that if you can coax Boss Qin, then you are really capable."

The night is a high-end club, and the hostess in the night is not an ordinary vulgar fan. She naturally knows who Qin Zhengqing is. In fact, she has been thinking about how to attract the attention of this President Qin.

She wouldn't think about going to the sky in one step. After spending so long in the entertainment field, how could she have the stupid idea of ​​flying to the branches, but there must be a lot of benefits to follow Mr. Qin, who would think money is hot.

Now that she heard Tong Pujun's words, she immediately poured a glass of wine, stood up curlingly and walked over to sit beside Qin Zhengqing, winking like silk, and said in a tired voice: "Mr. Face, toast to you?"

It's a pity that she hadn't finished showing her courtesy, Qin Zhengqing had already stood up, and said to Tong Pujun, "I'll go first."

The woman stood there holding up her wine glass in embarrassment.

Tong Pujun was speechless, "Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin, you are the most disappointing every time, and there is no fairy hidden in the house. Why do you go back so obediently every day?"

Complaints are complaints, Qin Zhengqing wants to leave, he really doesn't dare to stop him, and he can't stop him, "Okay, let's make an appointment next time, let's make an appointment again."

Qin Zhengqing opened the door of the box, and for some reason suddenly turned around and asked, "How do you plan to chase?"

Tong Pujun, who had already pulled the woman over and began to flirt, was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to react, "You mean that little star? Hey, how can you chase after him, spend money, get a few plays and a few commercials, get out immediately In your arms."

The man at the door said nothing, closed the door and went out.

The rest, Tong Pujun pinched his chin, and muttered with some doubts: "President Qin seems to be wrong, why does he care how I chase people?"

Here Qin Zhengqing got into the car, habitually opened all the windows, started the car and was about to step on the gas pedal to the bottom, then paused, stroked his hair inexplicably, and silently closed the windows again.

The backstage of "Who Makes the Headlines Today".

Luo Lingxiu didn't care about the strange eyes around him, and walked straight to Yu Xiangming.

"You're too foolish." Yu Xiangming frowned, and wanted to say a few words to him, but he didn't know what to say for a while, facing the shocking speech just now, even he was at a loss for words.

Thinking about it again, Luo Lingxiu failed to amuse himself, but he took the opportunity to fire him himself. Realizing that this guy has learned to adapt to the entertainment industry after a year away, and Yu Xiangming has ghosts in his heart, so he doesn't want to spend more time here. treat.

"Let's go, let's talk about other things later."

At this moment, Li Yan came straight towards Luo Lingxiu, gave Yu Xiangming a blank look, stopped in front of Luo Lingxiu, and said with a gloomy face, "You'd better be careful in the future."

Without waiting for Luo Lingxiu's answer, he led his assistant bodyguards away angrily.

The rest, whether it was the stars or the members of the program group, regarded Luo Lingxiu as a plague god, no one wanted to get close, and they all stayed away.

There were still a large number of fans gathered at this point outside the studio. As soon as Na Zhi, Wu Zhengcheng and Li Yan came out, they rushed up one after another, each looking for their idols to sign autographs for a group photo.

Li Yan was in a bad mood, the screams and cheers of the fans were just a loud noise in his ears, he didn't want to pay attention to them at all, he signaled the bodyguards to push the little girls away, and left on their own.

Nazhi's assistant thanked the fans who surrounded Nazhi, and then said that Nazhi was not feeling well and could not sign their autographs, and then left together.

Only Wu Zhengcheng said that he could spare half an hour to sign autographs for fans, and the siege became even tighter.

When Luo Lingxiu came out, he saw such a lively scene.

Yu Xiangming glanced at him, gloating and said, "You don't have this chance anymore, don't expect to be able to cleanse yourself tonight, if someone surrounds you, they will probably come to throw you rotten eggs."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, a few young men and women fought their way through Wu Zhengcheng's fan base, and squeezed to Luo Lingxiu with difficulty, looking at him cautiously and full of expectation.

"Luo, Luo Lingxiu, can you sign for us?"

"Okay." Luo Lingxiu took the pens and colorful notebooks they handed over, and meticulously signed everyone's name. Although there were not many people, his serious look still excited a few young people.

When Luo Lingxiu returned the pen and paper to them, seeing that his behavior didn't seem to be as indifferent as his expression, the little girl at the head asked again in a low voice: "Well, Lingxiu, can we take a photo together?"

In an instant, the favorability has risen from Luo Lingxiu to Lingxiu.

Yu Xiangming's face was already ugly from when a few fans crowded over and slapped him in the face with their actions, and now he was even more impatient. He was about to say something, but Luo Lingxiu didn't even look at his face.

He was so pissed off, any artist wouldn't even look at his manager's face, even Li Yan, he had to put away his big-name airs when he saw Xue Mao.

Seeing Luo Lingxiu with a serious face surrounded by several fans, and when he was very talkative and earnestly curled up the corners of his mouth when people asked to smile, his face was dark.

After the fans who had signed autographs and took group photos said goodbye to Luo Lingxiu very happily, he looked at Yu Xiangming and nodded, "I'm going first."

At this time, he didn't have the gentle attitude he had when he was facing the fans just now, like a cold and sharp sword that had not been drawn from its sheath, stabbing Yu Xiangming's heart with a chill.

Looking at his eyes, Yu Xiangming immediately knew that Luo Lingxiu actually understood everything, he just didn't care about him.

What kind of feeling is that, like... Yu Xiangming feels like in Luo Lingxiu's eyes, he doesn't even have the right to be put in his eyes.

What he has done is not even considered a clown in the eyes of the other party, and it is a matter of degrading his status to care about him.

It shouldn't be, Yu Xiangming remembered that Luo Lingxiu in the past was neither smart nor cowardly, and he would not make a sound even if he rubbed the ball.

Yu Xiangming thought about it for a long time, and when he came back to his senses, he was surprised to find himself standing there alone, with no one around, "Eh? Where's the car? Luo! Ling! Xiu!"

Luo Lingxiu didn't figure it out.

He was on a program once, but he still didn't understand the meaning of the trial given to him by the Dao of Heaven.

What happened before may have caused a sensation to the people here, but his emotions did not fluctuate in any way.

The mood is rock solid.

Since it is a hint from the Dao of Heaven, there must be some mystery in it, he has just started, and he will continue.

Back outside the rented room, before Luo Lingxiu opened the door, he sensed that there was someone more in the room, and the aura was not unfamiliar.

As soon as he walked in, as expected, Qin Zhengqing, who was standing among a pile of flowers and plants, looked at him intently, "I really didn't expect you to live in such a place."

Although Jiang Hong had asked Jiang Hong to check this person's information a year ago, and knew his residence and financial situation, but if he didn't see it with his own eyes, he really couldn't feel that kind of poverty.

"Qin Zhengqing." Luo Lingxiu nodded lightly, not at all surprised why a man suddenly appeared in his room.

On the contrary, Qin Zhengqing seemed to be full of curiosity about everything here. He looked at the room full of flowers, plants and trees, and said with a smile, "Why, you don't make money as an actor, so you plan to switch to selling flowers?"

"—Or, do you think you are a princess sleeping in the flowers, waiting for the prince to kiss you to wake you up? It shouldn't be."

"I am male."

Qin Zhengqing waited for a long time but did not see Luo Lingxiu graciously coming over to let him sit down and serve him tea and water. He was also indifferent to his teasing, and finally waved his hand: "Forget it, quit the house and live with me."

He felt that he was also obsessed with ghosts, and when the car was driving on the road, he asked Jiang Hong to send Luo Lingxiu's specific address, and after looking at it, he wandered here.

After seeing the other party's living environment, President Qin's first reaction was how could people live in such a ghostly place.

His family, Xiao Hui, lives better than Luo Lingxiu - Xiao Hui is his cat, gray.

As a result, Luo Lingxiu flatly refused, "Your residence is not good."

There is too little aura.

"..." For the first time in his life, Qin Zhengqing felt that he didn't know how to refute. He simply didn't know whether to be angry or to laugh. In the end, he called Jiang Hong and asked Jiang Hong to return Luo Lingxiu's house directly, and then said to Luo Lingxiu: " boarding."

"Since you said that I owe you a debt, then you should live in my house and collect the debt slowly."

Qin Zhengqing said the word "slowly" in a very meaningful way.

Luo Lingxiu just sat quietly in the back seat with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

Looking at Luo Lingxiu's face in the rearview mirror, Qin Zhengqing calmly slowed down the car.

It was already late at night when we arrived at the villa. Qin Zhengqing parked the car, and seeing that Luo Lingxiu seemed to be in a deep sleep, he happily opened the back door and wanted to pinch his face.

As a result, when the fingertips were still half an inch short, Luo Lingxiu opened his eyes silently, and there was no sleepiness in his eyes.

Qin Zhengqing withdrew her hand without any embarrassment, with a serious face, "Go upstairs and sleep again."

"Why?" Luo Lingxiu asked suddenly.

Qin Zhengqing looked down at him for a long time, then chuckled, "Stupid."

Then he went to open the door on his own, "Tell Jiang Hong directly if you need anything, and someone will buy it and send it to you to decorate yourself."

"When you go back to the company, tell Yu Xiangming that you don't need to be your agent anymore."