After interpenetrating with the dead enemy [entertainment circle]

Without the cover of the barrage, the picture on the phone was much cleaner. When he took off his jacket to Yuechen, he clearly saw the corner of the boy's lips curled up.

Just like he said now that he doesn't like others to speak ill of him.

Qin Xinghe picked up the teacup, and the steam rose steamingly. The light tea fragrance lingered around the tip of his nose, and he calmed down.

He remembered that the barrage was mocking him for his poor acting skills just now.

He used to have a powerful aura, he used to be highly anticipated, he was once named the most promising newcomer actor, and now, he is the most anticipated star in the entertainment industry, but he no longer has the aura he had when we first met him.

Some film critics commented that he is the most overrated actor. He has nothing but good looks, but he is praised as a jewel in the world, and he can't afford the height of his standing, so he can only make bad dramas.

Qin Xinghe admitted frankly: "They are right. The quality of the dramas I have made in recent years is not good, and I don't even watch them myself."

Yuechen disagreed with him: "I think your acting is very good."

Qin Xinghe snorted softly: "Yuechen, I found out that you are a bad person. Did you flatter me on purpose to make me arrogant, so that you can chase after me?"

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the play he acted in was terrible, yet Yue Chen actually agreed, what is it if he isn't flattering him?

Yue Chen said: "The play is not a good play, but you acted well."

Qin Xinghe puffed up his chest: "Then tell me where I act well?"

Yuechen said sincerely, "Anywhere is fine."

As long as it's you, anywhere is fine.

"Oh, it's perfunctory enough." Qin Xinghe murmured after waiting for a long time for the compliment to come up with only a general sentence.

Talking about the script, Yue Chen asked him: "He He, when Director Wu invited you to make a film, why did you refuse?"

Director Wu's "Puppet" not only won the best actor award for Yuechen, but also won many awards.At the beginning of filming, Yuechen recommended Qin Xinghe, but Qin Xinghe refused without blinking.

Qin Xinghe said simply and rudely: "Because the salary he gave is too low."

In the same way, why do bad dramas, because there are really too many given.

Yue Chen thought that he would give him a list such as poor health and unable to accept high-intensity action scenes, or that he had to refuse due to schedule conflicts, but it turned out that he thought the money was low.

Yue Chen thought it was funny: "Little money fan."

Qin Xinghe said: "There is nothing wrong with liking money, don't you like money? Is there anything more reliable than money in this world?"

Things will break, people will leave, as long as the money is in your pocket, it is yours.

Yue Chen: "Are you still short of money?"

In recent years, the entertainment industry has been booming, ordinary starlets are making a lot of money, how can Qin Xinghe, one of the top stars, be short of money.

Qin Xinghe said, "Lack, who would think they have too much money?"

More money is always better, Yue Chen replied: "It is true."

The door rang twice, and the waiter came in with a plate.

The two terminated the conversation.

After dinner, Qin Xinghe stood on the side of the road waiting for the bus, and Yuechen stood beside him: "Hehe, making money is important, but have you ever thought about it? There are many, many people who like you, and they hope you can be better, you can Be their pride."

With half of his face wrapped in a mask, Qin Xinghe said in a normal tone, "And then."

The taxi stopped by the side of the road, and Yuechen looked at the young man's thin back and said, "So next time, can you change the script? At least let them see that you are working hard and making progress. You are worthy of their love."

Qin Xinghe didn't answer him and got into the car.

Qin Xinghe said he was going on vacation, but Rong Zai really didn't appear in front of him again, but just mailed him a few scripts.

The sunshine in early spring was warm and comfortable. Qin Xinghe lay on the wicker chair on the balcony and roughly flipped through the script.

It is exactly the same as the dramas filmed in the past two years, and I can't find any new ideas.

Throwing the script aside, turning on the phone in boredom, Rong Zai sent him a message: [Brother, I mailed you the last few scripts, you can focus on reading the script of "Youth Dream". 】

Qin Xinghe had just read it, so he had a general impression of the script. The drama "Youth Dream" gathered car accidents, amnesia, abortion... all the bloody plots that can be imagined are included in it.

He messaged Rong Zai back: [Whatever, you can choose one. 】

[Rong Zai: Then "Youth Dream" is ready!I'm going to contact the show party! 】

[Qin Xinghe: Yes. 】

After replying to the message, he closed his eyes and basked in the sun. The sun in the capital was not as unrestrained and enthusiastic as Santorini, but more reserved and gentle, as if caressed by tender hands.

He was a little sleepy under the warm sunshine, closed his eyes, and Yue Chen's parting words inexplicably sounded in his mind.

"At least let others see that you are working hard, you are making progress, and you are worthy of their liking."

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, does anyone really care about him?

His parents divorced since he was a child, and his father went abroad and never came back. He followed his mother, but his mother regarded him as a cash cow.

He used to naively thought that as long as he made enough money, his mother would be happy, be gentle with him, and smile at him.

But it turned out that she took the money he earned to run a new family...

The fan who once said that he only liked him in his life turned into someone else's arms the next day...

Joy is someone else's, and has never had anything to do with him.

Everyone will leave and abandon him, why should he please them?

He doesn't want it!

As if feeling the owner's depression, the dog squatting beside him licked his palm.

Qin Xinghe rubbed Gouzi with his backhand, and asked it in a low voice: "Gouzi, will you stay with me all the time?"

The dog raised his head and barked.

Qin Xinghe grabbed it by the neck: "Anyway, you have no other choice. If you dare to run away, I will lock you up and not give you dried fish!"

Gouzi: "Meow meow!"

Qin Xinghe snorted, "It's useless for you to resist!"

The dog was acting like a spoiled child in his arms, and Qin Xinghe was about to pick it up when the phone rang, so he took it over and saw that the note on it was "Mother Yue".

Qin Xinghe hesitated for a moment to pick it up, and then heard Yue's mother's voice: "Xinghe, are you free? Auntie has cooked your favorite dishes. Would you like to come to Auntie's house for dinner?"

Mother Yue's voice was kind and gentle, Qin Xinghe teased the dog, and responded softly.

Yue's mother: "Okay, I'll let Xiaochen pick you up later!"

Qin Xinghe should be fine.

After hanging up the phone, Gouzi wrapped his arms around his arms, bit his fingertips, and meowed, as if declaring victory.

Qin Xinghe withdrew his hand and opened a can of dried fish for it: "Be good at home and play, Dad will go out for a while."

With Xiaoyugan, Gouzi completely ignored him.

Qin Xinghe changed his clothes and went out. When he arrived at a nearby shopping mall, he was suddenly a little confused when he saw the dazzling array of goods.

What did Yue Chen buy last time?

After much deliberation, Qin Xinghe couldn't remember a thing. He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Rong Zai: [Zai, I ask you, what do you usually give gifts to elders? 】

Rong Zai replied with a series of question marks: [What kind of crazy are you smoking? 】

[Qin Xinghe: Don't push me, tell me quickly, or your salary will be deducted. 】

[Rong Tsai: ...]

[Rong Tsai: Don't deduct your wages!Who is the gift for?Male or female?How old are you?Why gift?Brother, do you ask for help? 】

[Qin Xinghe: Female, age...forty or fifty, why are you asking so much nonsense? 】

Rong Zai had never seen Qin Xinghe give anyone a gift, and even Qin Xinghe's mother had only seen it once. Now that Qin Xinghe asked him this, he certainly found it unbelievable.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, Rong Zai replied to him: [I'm not afraid that you will be cheated, bro!No matter how old a woman is, she loves beauty, so you can just buy a set of skin care products or a bag. 】

Choose one of skin care products and bags, then choose the bag!

With a goal in mind, Qin Xinghe went to the specialty store and swept all the bags on the shelves.

After paying, he sat in the rest area and waited for the shopping guide to help him pack it.

A thin girl came over and said excitedly, "Is your son?"

The young girl called another boy's son, and the rest of them took a second look. Qin Xinghe tore off the mask and coughed, "I don't want others to recognize it."

The little fan quickly covered his mouth: "Okay! I'll keep my voice down!"

Seeing the little fans staring at him with a smirk, Qin Xinghe took the initiative and said, "Shall I sign for you?"

"Okay, okay!" The little fan rummaged in the bag, and finally took out a lipstick: "Son... baby, I didn't bring a pen, you can sign with lipstick."

Qin Xinghe: "...where to sign?"

The little fan immediately pulled the white shirt on his body and said, "Sign here!"

Qin Xinghe: "..."

Hesitantly took the lipstick from the little fan, Qin Xinghe lowered his head to sign on her clothes, the little fan asked him in a low voice: "Son, what are you doing at the lv store? Are you with friends?"

Qin Xinghe replied to her: "Buy a gift for someone."

The little fans gossiped: "Is it Miss Xixi?"

Sister Xixi is the little queen who fired cp with him some time ago.

Qin Xinghemin pursed his lips and denied, "No, other friends."

Little fan: "How old is it? Does it look good?"

Qin Xinghe recalled the feeling Yue's mother gave him: "It's pretty, very gentle...it's signed."

Stars lit up in the little fan's eyes, and he picked out something in a pink packaging bag and gave it to Qin Xinghe: "Money."

Qin Xinghe was speechless: "What kind of money? I don't want it!"

The little fan said: "Anyway, it's a gift for that friend of yours, so please accept it quickly! Just take it as a gift from your mother!"

Qin Xinghe was about to tell you how old you are, don't imitate some fans, the shopping guide came over with a packaged bag: "Mr. Qin, everything you want is here, do you need to send it back to you?"

Glancing at the packing bags carried by three or four waiters, the little fan was dumbfounded: "Son, are you going to give it away or open a shop?"

"Buy whatever you want." Qin Xinghe returned to the shopping guide: "Well, you can send it there for me."

The shopping guide took Qin Xinghe to write the address.

After writing the address, he happened to see a little fan waiting for him at the door, wearing pink jeans with a white T, and the red signature on the white T was particularly conspicuous.

He walked towards the little fan, frowned and asked, "Why are you still here?"

"Come on, son! I will always support you!" The little fan whispered a word of encouragement, stuffed the pink packaging bag into his arms, and ran away without looking back.

Someone with a pink bag in his arms: "..."

作者有话要说：写的太卡了qaq感谢在2020-12-1023:43:28~2020-12-1200:49:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Qinglan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!