"Are you Qi Bufu's younger brother?" After a while, Xianruila asked first, she looked at Qi Anran a bit harshly for a while, and then chuckled lightly.

Qi Anran raised her eyebrows, her smile gradually subsided.

These outdated "seniors" didn't seem to have the qualifications to boss him around, so he nodded casually: "That's true."

"That boy who smells like milk..." The women gathered together and began to complain. Wen Chang smiled apologetically at Qi Anran, and Zhu Bingzhang waved awkwardly: "Hey, hey! You..."

Qi Anran looked down at the tip of her nose, with an indistinct smile on the corner of her mouth.

In fact, he understands.

Xian Ruila was talking about a movie that Qi Bufu worked with her. She said that Qi Bufu didn't respect her senior at all during the filming. She always didn't talk, and didn't even pour her tea.

There is no such unspoken rule in the mainland. Xianruila is the idol of the Bay Island. The superiority and inferiority there are more distinct than those in the mainland who rely on strength to speak. Many juniors will try their best to please their seniors in order to learn acting skills and serve tea. The pouring of water is another matter. Treating guests to dinner from time to time and serving tea and pouring water on the set must be indispensable. Although Xiangdao is not that serious, there is a little bit of meaning in it.

Although Zhu Bingzhang also worked hard from Xiangdao before, he treated people more peacefully, so although they did not have the popular masterpieces of Xian Ruila and the others when they were young, the journey of acting was much longer than theirs.

He obviously understood what his old friends were saying, and he couldn't help but frowned. He winked at Wen Chang, and Wen Chang hurriedly stretched out his hand to call a group of women.

However, several women ignored him at all, and Xianruila even turned around and said loudly: "Get out! Why are women chatting with men?"

She glanced at Qi Anran suggestively, snorted softly, and turned her head again. Chen Zhen and Liu Meisi raised their feet, squinted their eyes and echoed Xianruila's words, and nodded repeatedly saying that they didn't know what to do with Qi Bufu. I have heard of it for a long time.

Qi Anran almost laughed out loud.

This group of women is really interesting, they dare not complain in front of Qi Bufu, do they think that they are soft-tempered when they smile at others?To vent your anger on yourself, is it true that you don't take yourself seriously?

Are they really not afraid of suing themselves or are they confident?

Qi Anran simply pulled out a chair and put it on the bed, touched an orange by Zhu Bingzhang's bedside and stared at it while peeling and eating, isn't it interesting?

After all, they are too old, no matter how glamorous the stars are, they can't help but show their timidity, not to mention they are just short-lived idols, if Qi Anran's eyes are sharp and cold, staring at the back, it makes people feel cold all over , Chen Zhen softened first, first shut up and listened, and finally smoothed her hair to avoid Qi Anran's sight, and coughed reservedly: "Sister Xian..."

"What are you doing!" Xianruila immediately sprayed her like gunpowder, and then turned her head, as if she had just seen Qi Anran, and said in surprise, "Why haven't you left yet?!"

"Why should I leave?" Qi Anran frowned innocently, tearing two pieces of the orange in his hand and stuffing it into his mouth, with a satisfied expression, "Don't worry about me, just keep talking, I don't know what I'm talking about." Brother still has so many problems, I have to scold him when I get home."

Xianruila brushed her hair, squinted at him, and suddenly laughed: "You think I'm afraid?"

Qi Anran's eyes widened: "What do you mean? How could I say that you are afraid? You really think too much, no matter how stingy my brother is, he won't be able to shoot at an aunt, let alone you don't have to watch now His face eats."

Xianruila's complexion changed, and Qi Anran's words that you don't need to look at his face to eat completely hit her sore spot. No one can imagine the pain of the short-lived idols after passing away. I was used to wearing a wide-brimmed hat to cover my tracks when I was used to traveling. After living a life surrounded by fans, she suddenly found out in horror one day that among the lively young people on the street, very few even knew who she was.

The original program group that invited her politely has long dismissed her. The new scripts that they are looking at always have young and beautiful actresses with better acting skills. Want to change the old appearance, climb up from a fragrant wine pool full of vanity and luxury, and fall into the cold and tasteless stream in the next moment. With the bouquet in her hand, gradually, the young and beautiful skin began to wrinkle, the bright and energetic eyes began to droop, age spots and plastic surgery sequelae appeared, and even the cheekbones became higher and higher.

The newcomers who bowed to her in the past have gone even further than them, and those unknown peers of the same period have stepped on their shoulders and become the only remaining auspicious beasts, and they can only turn over the past. Old photos, constantly recalling the time when I called the wind and rain.

Sometimes, they can't even distinguish the gap between dreams and reality. They often wake up, look at the plain ceiling, and are still confused about why they, who were so gorgeous at the ball, unexpectedly came to this place in the next second.

That's right, they really don't have to look at anyone's face to eat.

Because I can't afford that meal anymore, only some nostalgic old directors will give them another chance when they need supporting roles.

And usually this kind of role is easy to forget. How many people can keep their youthful mind after stepping from the dazzling stage to one after another for the sake of money?

Xian Ruila's heart has long been the same as her skin color, becoming darker and darker.

Qi Bufu is now a big shot, but when he gained power, that kid hadn't come out yet!

What's so exciting?It's not their turn to pull them. Zhu Bingzhang, who is so senior, is still polite to them. , into what system?

The more Xian Ruila thought about it, the more frustrated she became. She glanced at Zhu Bingzhang. He didn't know what he was thinking at the moment, and his face suddenly changed.

That's right, this group of old friends have been insulted like this by an unknown junior, can he really not stand out?

Xianruila strengthened her confidence, snorted coldly, and uttered a soft sentence with her red lips lifted: "Idiot boy."

Qi Anran leaned on the chair, her eyes were not afraid at all, she stared at the woman's eyes tit for tat: "Who is uneducated, I think it doesn't matter if you say it, after all...hehe." Although he didn't The words are complete, but the second half of the sentence is basically written on the face. You yourself are not educated, so what qualifications do you have to judge whether others are educated?

Although Qi Anran is not a bullying person, but this group of guys who he didn't want to be too serious at first obviously decided that he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Zhu Bingzhang, and he didn't intend to respect him from the beginning to the end. An Ran didn't need to show them any face. Zhu Bingzhang didn't try to persuade them when he was about to quarrel with them. One can imagine the status of these "old friends" in his heart.

I wish the king of heaven to make good friends everywhere, I'm afraid it's embarrassing to cut off contact with these "old friends"?

This is really interesting, a bunch of self-indulgent, one duplicity, plus a bad temper due to lack of sleep, this pot of porridge exploded at that time, Xianruila turned green, probably did not expect Qi Anran How dare he not save face for him so blatantly, pointing at Qi Anran's nose with one hand and nodding: "Say one more thing if you have the guts!"

Qi Anran stood up, raised her hand and waved the finger away, with a sarcastic smile on her face: "I mean that again ten times, how much more do you want to hear? How about I print it into a book and mail it to your home?" Hundred volumes? It will also give you time to study at home what self-cultivation is. You are so old, it is really unreasonable not to get married again."

Liu Meisi, who was the second cheapest just now, felt unnatural. Among the three of them, only Chen Zhen married an Indonesian boss, and the boss had a lover at home, so Chen Zhen was no different wherever she was throughout the year. Xianruila and Liu Meisi, one of them looks down on the businessman in the inland, and the rich people in their hometown have already appreciated her third-level movies secretly, and they will never marry her. Young, no one wants to marry him.

They are also almost 40 years old, and they have long been in the ranks of saints in the eyes of others. In addition, the artists in the current circle are all very happy after marriage. Of course, they will inevitably be unbalanced when comparing the two.

As soon as Liu Meisi took off her sunglasses, Qi Anran could see clearly her sunken eye sockets and the terrible bags and dark circles under her eyes. Because of the plastic surgery, their expressions were extremely stiff, and they looked very imposing when they stared at people.

"Hey, it's too much for you to talk like a junior. Didn't your teacher teach you to respect your elders? Sure enough, you were born in the same mother's womb as your brother, and you are naturally lacking in discipline. You shouldn't come to the showbiz like this, go Shaved heads in labor camps are the best!"

At that moment, Qi Anran became angry.

Nima, you and I are scolding each other for the same thing, what are you doing when Qi Bufu is involved?What's the matter with him?No matter how bad Qi Bufu is, it's not your turn to speak up!

He glanced coldly, and the cold light in his eyes shot out, which actually scared Liu Meisi back from what he hadn't said.

Qi Anran slowly raised the corners of her lips, reached out and took out her mobile phone from her trouser pocket and shook it: "Should I come to the showbiz? Anyway, I have come anyway. Unfortunately, I am a little better than you guys, teacher It taught us to respect our elders, but what kind of elders are you? I really can't bear to put gold on your own face. You are very courageous. You dare to say anything to the outside. I really don't know. Can the current mobile phone still record?"

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