The reborn superstar does not fall

"It's done!"

Ning Hangcheng stood up abruptly, slapped the armrest of the seat, and roared excitedly, "It's done!"

Being able to get the approval of the premiere means that during this long holiday, "Meritorious Service" already has the strength to compete with those blockbuster films!

Sure enough, he won the bet, selling war with emotions and tragedies, and the effect was even better than he imagined!

The lights in the projection room were turned on, which naturally exposed the crew members sitting on the second floor. Everyone looked up at the crew, until a group of people slowly came down the passage and walked back to the stage.

"I'm very happy," Ning Hangcheng held the microphone and smiled confidently, "I'm glad that everyone likes my work."

A female spectator below was crying so hard that she shouted loudly: "Why is Chuan Yang dead!"

That's right, for such an affectionate man, even if he can't have a happy ending with the heroine, he should have a better ending!

Qi Anran laughed, took the microphone, and smiled softly: "Although Chuan Yang is dead, he will always live in his own world. His greatest wish is not to live, but to give happiness to the woman he loves deeply. That's all." Anyone can say sensational words, but how can the truth be so beautiful?Compared with a movie with a tragic ending and a movie with a happy ending, of course, the former is more haunting. Even if it is a popcorn movie, the audience will remember it in their hearts, and they will appreciate it at the same time. Never forget it and recommend it to friends around you, that is the greatest success.

However, his answer was unanimously praised by all the emotional audience. Everyone began to discuss that Chang Xiaoman is really a fool, and that Chuan Yang, who is handsome, rich and good, would not want to be with that selfish and dark Ruiying. Together, everyone feels regretful and at the same time feels that this silly woman is really happy as hell.

Qi Anran became the focus of the reporters' bombardment. It can be guessed that he will be featured in the entertainment news tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

After everyone's excitement gradually cooled down, a few more signatures were signed, and the security guards began to gradually disperse the moviegoing crowd.

Among the crowd, a tall man wearing a thin coat, sunglasses and a mask stood out in the dimly lit auditorium.

After he stood up, Qi Anran realized where the sense of familiarity he had been glancing at the auditorium came from.

Doesn't Qi Bufu even need to go to work to make money?Why did you come to City H?

Qi Bufu pushed aside the security guards who were evacuating the crowd, without disturbing too many people, walked to the stage silently, and then grabbed Qi Anran's hand: "You act really well."

Qi Anran: "..."

The crew members who had already recognized Qi Bufu stayed for a long time before realizing it. First they took a complicated look at Qi Anran, and then invited Qi Bufu to sit backstage.

They can't be blamed for thinking too much, Qi Anran doesn't spend much time with the crew in private, Qi Bufu comes to visit the set and watch the movie once, and shows up a little too often, and the show of love is not like this!

Qi Anran was very embarrassed, of course he knew that many people guessed that he was taken care of by Qi Bufu, he felt wronged by such speculation before, but now he has done everything with Qi Bufu, even if they didn't guess all of them Yes, it can be regarded as the truth, which makes Qi Anran, who always thinks she is clean and self-sacrificing, feel a little incapable of accepting it.

He immediately broke free from Qi Bufu's hand holding him, and smiled perfunctorily: "Why are you here?"

Qi Bufu took a deep look at him, sighed, and didn't speak.

Since I saw my younger brother at the press conference of "Flowers Blooming Inside the Wall" last time, it has been almost half a month since now. I haven't seen her for half a month. Qi Anran has lost a lot of weight because of exhaustion. There are clearly visible shadows under the eye sockets, and thin red bloodshots can also be seen in the eyes. Not only does it look like I haven't eaten well, I'm afraid I can't even guarantee enough rest time?

Qi Bufu felt a little sour in his heart. He had personally experienced Qi Anran's current state before, and he didn't feel much pain at that time, but looking at Qi Anran now, he always felt that the other party would be in the next second. I'm going to collapse from exhaustion.

Qi Bufu took off his sunglasses, the backstage light was a bit dim, he helped Qi Anran, who started to lose energy after entering the backstage, for fear that he would fall down.

Xu Shanshan and Chen Ziran all clicked their tongues secretly, and even Ning Hangcheng took the people away with interest. They thought that their guesses were just guessing, but now it seems that the matter might really be taken by themselves. You've got it.

The only difference is that Qi Bufu and Qi Mo are probably in love with each other, not who is taking care of the other.

why?

Qi Bufu's expression of "ah baby hurts in your body hurts in my heart" is obvious enough, isn't it!

The passage was very narrow, Qi Anran was already extremely sleepy, but he still felt that Qi Bufu, who was holding his shoulder beside him, was very awkward, so he broke free from Qi Bufu's shackles, leaned on the wall and walked alone, frowning.

Qi Bufu stood there for a while, then followed up again, and began to speak in a low voice: "You don't want to walk so fast..."

Qi Anran quickly glanced at the people walking in front, gritted her teeth and replied in a low voice: "Please don't talk to me like that!"

Qi Bufu frowned: "It's dark here, walk slowly." After a pause, he asked again, "Have you had dinner yet? I asked Wang Huo to go shopping...?"

"Don't!" Qi Anran was so annoyed, what is Qi Bufu doing now that he pretended not to understand what he said?

After that kind of thing happened, can Qi Bufu still act like a normal person?Wouldn't he be ashamed?Don't you feel particularly sorry for yourself?

But if Qi Bufu is a person who will be easily scared off by rejection, he is not Qi Bufu, so he pretends that he has not heard Qi Anran's words at all, takes out his mobile phone, calls Wang Huo, and asks him to send some Food comes in.

After finally returning to the lounge of the theater, a lot of people were almost paralyzed from exhaustion, but because Qi Bufu also followed in, everyone had no choice but to behave properly, for fear of giving someone a bad impression.

Ning Hangcheng packed his things, looked through the premiere meeting data given to him by his assistant, and asked Qi Bufu: "I plan to have a dinner together tonight, Master Qi?"

Qi Bufu looked at Qi Anran with tired eyes, a little disapproval in his heart, and worried that his proposal would be rejected by Qi Anran, so he shook his head at Ning Hangcheng: "I think everyone is very tired, why don't you just go tonight?" Enough rest, let's go celebrate next time?"

He doesn't really want Qi Anran to go with this group of people. There are several Emperor's entertainers in the crew. Those Emperor's artists have no morals when they celebrate their achievements. There are also cases of direct sexual intercourse in the corner of the box. If not With a backstage like the emperor, he didn't know he was going to be swept away.yellow.beat.How many times have you learned about people? It's not easy to learn, but you can learn bad very quickly. He doesn't want Qi Anran, who has finally become good, to become the absurd brother before.

It was only then that Ning Hangcheng noticed the exhaustion of the crew. He was so excited about the premiere tonight that he didn't feel sleepy at all. He felt that he was too inconsiderate at the moment, so he immediately changed his words: "Okay, In order to celebrate, today I will be the host, and I will book a five-star hotel for you, and you can eat something casually later, and everyone will go to freshen up and sleep, and we will talk about the celebration tomorrow!"

Everyone who thought they would be tired for another night finally breathed a sigh of relief, and turned their grateful eyes to Qi Bufu.

Qi Bufu glanced at Qi Anran, and found that he was still smiling without any difference, paused, and tentatively said: "I have already reserved a room, Mo, otherwise..."

Qi Anran hurriedly interrupted him: "Then please trouble Director Ning, I happen to be sleepy too, there is one next to the hotel, why don't you all go there and rest today, and you don't have to run so hard."

Ning Hangcheng glanced blankly at Qi Bufu, and suddenly felt that he had discovered something again...

... Now the situation is... Qi Dashen is rushing to post?

Qi Mo doesn't seem to like him yet?

Ning Hangcheng chuckled, gave Qi Bufu a meaningful look, and suddenly said in a very embarrassed way: "Ah Mo, you see, it's already dark, and it's not convenient to let Qi Dashen go to the suburbs to sleep. No, look at it like this, you two can squeeze into a room to deal with it."

Qi Anran's face froze for a moment, and he knew that he couldn't embarrass Qi Bufu in front of so many people, and he had to buy it no matter what the face of Ning Hangcheng was.

Ning Hangcheng lowered his head, thinking, Qi Mo, don't blame me for being nosy, if you can really get a ride with Qi Dashen, it will be your luck.

Thinking of that old friend who was so similar to Qi Anran but was forced to die suddenly because of his own mistake, Ning Hangcheng's eyes darkened and he sighed sadly.

……

Ninghangcheng is still cautious in doing things. He opened a suite with two bedrooms. A group of people hurriedly ate their own dinner in the hotel. The one that Wang Huo brought could only be resolved by himself. When she returned to the room, Qi Anran's eyelids were about to hang down.

He went into his bedroom, locked the door, and took a shower.

Qi Bufu sat in his room, talking on the phone with Du Fusong.

Du Fusong was very impatient and couldn't hang up directly, the woman in his arms was about to lose his temper.

Du Fusong couldn't bear it anymore: "Qi Bufu, do you want to hear my Darling sing to you when you call me in the middle of the night?"

Qi Bufu glanced outside the door, seemed to hear the sound of dripping water in his ears, always felt that something was wrong, and after a long time, he said: "I really want to like someone."

"What!!!" Du Fusong was so frightened that he yelled at that moment. He has lived for so many years, and he has never heard news of an explosion more than this. "Who is it!" Who is so capable! ?

Qi Bufu frowned, because his reaction felt a little uncomfortable. He is not a robot, and his brain is not sick. He cares so much about Qi Anran, and after checking the information for many days, no matter how low his EQ is, he will not engage in it. Is it wrong or not: "You don't need to know here."

"Tsk!" Du Fusong clicked his tongue, "Just to tell me this?"

Qi Bufu pursed his lips and hesitated for a while, then said again: "But he doesn't seem to like me, I can't do anything about him."

Du Fusong regained his energy, pushed the woman in his arms away, and started to love himself like no one else: "If you ask me this question, you are really asking the right person. If you want to talk about other things, I may not be able to help you, but Feelings... tsk tsk tsk, I was born to pick flowers, no matter how many thorny roses are in my hands, they have to be obediently like wild chrysanthemums."

chrysanthemum……

Qi Bufu thought a little bit wrong, corrected it immediately, frowned and said seriously: "Don't talk nonsense."

"Why am I talking nonsense? Do you know why the person you like doesn't like you?" Du Fusong groaned, holding on to Qi Bufu's appetite. There will be tens of thousands of flesh and blood idols, do you know why you can't get a mere sweetheart?"

Qi Bufu's face became more and more unsightly. If Du Fusong was in front of him, he would definitely have punched him.

"You're so boring." Du Fusong rolled his eyes boredly, and was excited that after so many years, he actually waited for a chance to get rid of the whole thing, so he started talking about the train, "It's because you're so boring. Do you know? Three sticks can't make a dull fart, and your temper is so violent, if you can be gentle and considerate, who else can't take it?"

Gentle?Qi Bufu was even more confused.

"Have you ever heard a word?" Du Fusong said with a smirk, "Lie-nv-fear-tangle-lang-!"

The light bulb in Qi Bufu's mind suddenly lit up.

He got it!

Then the one who crossed the river and demolished the bridge immediately hung up Du Fusong's phone call.

Du Fusong stared at the phone, pursed his mouth and hummed in dissatisfaction: "Who... throw it away after you use it, I must give you something nice this time... Hey, hey, hey! Where are you going?!"

Seeing that the female partner who was on the bed just now had got up and began to put on her underwear, Du Fusong became anxious, and immediately sat up, feeling for the glasses at the bedside and wanting to reach out to pull them.

"Wild chrysanthemum?" The female companion snorted coldly, waved his hand away and was about to leave.

Du Fusong climbed onto the quilt with his butt naked and shouted, "I've already taken off my trousers, why are you so angry now!"

"Fuck you!" A red high-heeled shoe flew towards me.

Du Fusong screamed, covered his right eye and fell down.