The reborn superstar does not fall

Liu Meisi's arrogant expression disappeared the moment she saw the phone.

Xianruila glared, and rushed forward to grab it. Zhu Bingzhang on the bed yelled: "What's the trouble! This is the ward, it's so noisy, why don't you let me rest!"

Qi Anran was taken aback for a moment, and turned around to scan, only to find that Zhu Bingzhang said this to Xianruila and the others, and his eyes were slightly unkind.

He chuckled and stuffed the phone back into his pocket.

Xianruila was extremely dissatisfied, her eyes were wide open and she was out of breath, staring at Zhu Bingzhang who suddenly got angry in disbelief.

Only the old man Wenchang is a sensible person, he stayed out of the matter from the beginning to the end and didn't talk to anyone. This is probably the instinct of rational actors of their generation, try not to offend anyone, especially Qi Anran, who has a promising future Xin Xing, but for the sake of his old friend, he still raised his hand and pushed the woman.

Xianruila didn't ignore Wenchang this time. As soon as Wenchang pushed her back, she shrank back. After a while, she glared at Qi Anran bitterly, stood up, took Chen Zhen's arm, and snorted. With a sigh of relief, he walked out and said to Zhu Bingzhang, "I'll get you some porridge."

Chen Zhen gave Liu Meisi a wink, Liu Meisi put the bag in her arms, got up and walked away.

Qi Anran's original good mood was running out, he stood up expressionlessly, and said to Zhu Bingzhang: "Brother Zhu, I just got off the plane and I haven't had time to sleep yet. I'm leaving."

Zhu Bingzhang hastened to keep him, he was really upset with Qi Bufu, that's why he pretended it was too late to stop Xian Ruila and the others when they were sarcastic just now, and let them vent their dissatisfaction, but he still underestimated a few women Being mean, I didn't expect that the taste would turn into a personal attack later on. If Qi Anran wanted to mess with him, then he didn't have to do anything else. He just handed over the recording to the newspaper, as long as he died The senior insulted the popular younger generation's headlines, everyone in this room including Zhu Bingzhang, except for Qi Anran, probably had a lot of mouths.

He explained in a somewhat tangled way around the bush: "You sisters are indeed wrong, but you are younger than them, and you are a junior, so please bear with everything. After all, you are my friend, Brother Zhu, for so many years. I'm not good at talking about them because of you, to save Brother Zhu, don't take it to heart, huh?"

His words were heartfelt, and he directly put Qi Anran's status on his own, don't care about the level with outsiders, he is a heavenly king, and he is so kind to a budding star like Qi Anran, most people listen to this paragraph It's not normal to be unappreciative.

However, Qi Anran has never really put himself on a lower level than Zhu Bingzhang. He knows how much Zhu Bingzhang weighs, and he maintains a superficial harmony so that his own people and outsiders can't find anything wrong. That's it, if he really wants to make that kind of groveling gesture, he can't pass the two barriers of his own heart and self-esteem.

Qi Anran then laughed, still with a shallow but very elegant smile, he nodded to Zhu Bingzhang, and said: "I know all these things, Brother Zhu, don't worry, I'm not the kind of person with a small belly."

He left after saying this, and he didn't say whether he wanted to delete the recording or whether the recording was real or not. He didn't even give Zhu Bingzhang a chance to stay, so Zhu Bingzhang had to smile and give it away, waiting for him After leaving, his face immediately turned black.

"Alas—the juniors are really getting better and better, and only you can persist here for so long," Wen Chang sighed, looking at the direction Qi Anran left, filled with emotion in his heart.

If he had had the patience of this young man back then, hadn't shown his sharpness all the time, and had a little more Tai Chi kung fu and mental skills of this man, he wouldn't have offended him and been banned early.

Even with Xianruila and the others, who didn't offend the big shots in the circle, and those who were excluded couldn't get ahead?

At that time, they were only in their twenties, and they were all young and flamboyant. How could people know so much now.

A few people who are sophisticated and tactful, such as Zhu Bingzhang, such as Shen Qing, slowly survived among the crowd, but after so many years, they have died one after another, and there are still a few impatient old friends left behind by Zhu Bingzhang. He was full of emotions at every turn, but he was a well-rounded person, and he never made people unhappy in person. He shook his head, pointed to the door and said, "Axian and the others don't know if they will lose their temper when they go out. Why don't you help me?" Go and have a look, my legs and feet are inconvenient."

"Oh, oh, negligent, negligent..." Wen Chang patted his head and stood up, tsk tsk blaming himself and ran out.

After a while, Zhu Bingzhang's manager opened the door and came in, followed by a submissive little assistant who whispered, "Brother Zhu, Miss Xian scolded you when they went out..."

Zhu Bingzhang glared at him, and the little assistant flinched and hid behind the manager.

The agent pushed him to let him go, and after he left, he went to Zhu Bingzhang's bed with a bad face and sat down: "Xianruila and the others have been getting more and more out of line recently, you should avoid interacting with them..."

Zhu Bingzhang rolled his eyes: "I can still chase them away when they come to the door by themselves? It's annoying to paralyze these dead people. They haven't seen each other for many years and pretend to be friends. Isn't it just to earn exposure? It's just to spoil my business."

Ever since he found out that Qi Anran was Qi Bufu's younger brother, Zhu Bingzhang made up his mind to court him politely. He knew Qi Anran's abilities well, and he was still waiting and watching because he was worried that this kid might not be able to adapt to the entertainment circle talking backstage. Now Only then did I realize that this kid's backstage is no weaker than anyone else's. He has both himself and his family background, so there's no reason why he shouldn't be popular.

When he has reached the level of Xianruila... he might even ask others for help. I wish Bingzhang can survive here because he will not be blindly optimistic.

Who doesn't have a bad time?

Audiences have never been nostalgic people.

But today, he didn't stop Xianruila and the others with just a single thought, and all the hard work and affection points before will probably disappear in smoke.

He hammered the surface of the bed, with a sullen face, and suddenly said: "When those people come back later, they say that I am not feeling well and have fallen asleep. Please go back and take the watch I bought last month. Give it to Tao Shu and ask him to help with the conversation."

The manager nodded, frowned and pondered for a while, then got up helplessly: "That's the only way."

Xian Ruila and the others were turned away when they returned to the ward with a small bowl of fresh porridge in their hands. They turned green immediately when they heard that the few words that Manager Zhu Bingzhang made up were obviously fabricated excuses. .

"What does he mean?" Xianruila's voice was very high-pitched, and when she yelled at the door, she could hear it clearly in the ward. The nurses at the service desk far away were frowning and looking at this side. Zhu Bingzhang in the room He also patiently took a deep breath, and listened to her complain, "Oh, now that he is a big shot, we don't have the role of our old friends holding thighs, right? Isn't he just Qi Bufu? You see, he is so doggy that he wants to lick people's feet. ..."

"Sister Xian! Don't say a few words!" Chen Zhen pushed Xian Ruila, but it was hard to leave her and go first. She covered her mouth in embarrassment and hid at the corner. Wen Chang glanced at the door in a daze. Seeing the helpless and slightly disgusted expression of the manager's embarrassment, he pursed his lips and followed.

As soon as she reached the corner, Xianruila threw Chen Zhen away angrily: "What do you mean? Can I say a few words to him? Isn't he just Qi Bufu? Do you think he looks decent?"

"Sister Xian!!!" Chen Zhen was anxious, her eyes were red, "Didn't you see that we were despised by him?"

"Oh!" Liu Meisi on the side immediately became angry, she pushed off her sunglasses, and laughed mockingly, "Contempt? What right does he have to despise us? What's wrong with us is not what we are now, how much better than us? "

Chen Zhen ignored her at all and only persuaded Xianruila, but Xianruila was even angrier at what Liu Meisi said, and echoed with a cold snort: "That's right, how is it better than us? Isn't it some kind of heavenly king?" Is it? At such an old age, we are still dominated by a young boy, and our life is no worse than his, making it seem like we are here to cling to relatives."

Chen Zhen stomped her feet and turned to look at Wen Chang: "What should I do?!"

Wen Chang had been silent for a long time, but at this moment he suddenly said in a muffled voice: "What's the trouble, people don't know the excitement after watching it, if you're not afraid, why didn't you scold that kid back just now?"

Xian Ruila gritted her teeth and glared at him.

Liu Meisi turned her head away.

In fact, what did they not understand in their hearts?

It's just that I don't want to admit it, and I dare not admit it. I don't have that much face anymore, and any newcomer in the circle is no worse than them.

In the final analysis, it is just metabolism, and they are the group of dander that was discarded.

Chen Zhen's tears fell quietly.

Xianruila sighed, finally gave in, and stared in the direction of the ward. She put her arms around her chest and asked with a straight face: "The kid took the tape away, what should I do?"

……

Grandpa Sun's work efficiency is astonishing. It hasn't been long since Qi Anran and Qi Bufu came back. The actors of his film have almost been selected, and the complete script and signing letter have been given to Qi Anran. " is coming to an end, Qi Anran doesn't need to be busy anymore, and concentrates on studying the new script at home.

The weather was hot and cold, after tossing for a while, the temperature gradually dropped, Qi Anran wrapped herself into a cotton ball, and squatted in the flowerbed in the yard to concentrate on weeding.

Qi Bufu brought him a cup of hot milk from home, stuffed it in his palm, knelt down beside him, touched his face: "It's cold outside, go inside first."

"I don't want to go in," Qi Anran shook his head, "Who leaked the news, have you found out?"

Since the beginning of the month, the news that Qi Anran will join Sun Ye's new work has gradually spread in a small area in the industry, but none of the big portals have come forward to report, so many people are berating Qi Anran for the hype at his own expense because of this news. The crux of the problem is that However, Grandpa Sun’s hype team did not put the market in the mainland this time, so it is obvious that some people already know about Qi Anran and Grandpa Sun, but maybe they don’t know much, and they want to use this opportunity to give Qi Anran An Ran poured a basin of dirty water.

However, Grandpa's movies usually don't leak too much news before the filming starts. Qi Anran has difficulty in arguing, and there are speculations from the outside world, which makes him a little bit stressed recently.

Qi Bufu wasn't very happy either, what happened this time was a bit weird, he guessed a few male stars who had always wanted to be promoted to the first line, but in the end they all disappeared without a trace.

There were light footsteps outside the corridor, Qi Anran was thinking hard, when he turned his head, he saw Kaman, who was carrying a rice insulated bucket, lightly changing his shoes.

His face was slightly reddish, and his expression was also very strange. Qi Anran looked at him for a while, and suddenly said: "Kaman, are you back?"

Kaman probably didn't expect that there was someone there, so he was taken aback, glanced at Qi Anran in a panic, and immediately lowered his eyes: "Eldest Young Master, Second Young Master."

Qi Anran stared at him suspiciously, and waved his hand: "What's wrong with you? The soup has been delivered? What did Tao Shu say?"

Tao Shu called Qi Anran every day to complain about the soup, and Qi Anran was so annoyed that he simply asked Kaman to cook a big pot and send it to him.

Go out in the morning and come back in the afternoon...

What happened?

Kaman shook his head and stared at his feet: "I'm fine. The soup has been delivered. Mr. Tao is... very satisfied."

as long as you are satisfied...

Qi Anran nodded, waved him away, struggled with Kaman's abnormality for a while, and quickly put it aside.

On the contrary, it was Qi Bufu, who stared back at Kaman's back for a long time, then smiled thoughtfully, and hugged Qi Anran in his arms.