Did the celebrity fall today? [Entertainment]

What is he doing here?

Facing the screen, Xiao Mingran slightly curved his lips. Even from the angle of death, one can see his excellent facial features.

His voice came in through the current, slightly hurried:

"Brother Hong, I have something important to tell you, let me in."

This is Jin Hong's home, and he has no right to let outsiders in. Zhuang Jing didn't intend to answer the call, but Xiao Mingran was very persistent and kept ringing the bell again and again.For the third time, Zhuang Jing was afraid that Xiao Mingran would wake Jin Hong up, so he pressed the connect button, preemptively, and said in the most polite and gentle voice: "I'm sorry, Jin Hong is sleeping, so I can't come to open the door." .”

"Who are you?" Xiao Mingran's voice suddenly became cold.

You can't see the face of the person on the other side of the walkie-talkie, but you can imagine a young and beautiful boy just by listening to the voice.

Jin Hong has never been interested in women. He has been in the industry for seven years and has not even had a scandal partner.

But he has never shown a little special to any man, except for his former self.

But even when Jin Hong treated him best, he couldn't stay alone in Jin Hong's living room.

What is the relationship between this boy and Jin Hong?

Sourness and jealousy filled his chest, Xiao Mingran pinched his fingers, and lost his usual glory.

"I'm his friend. Let me see, you can call Jin Hong in about half an hour." He should have woken up by then.

Zhuang Jing didn't know that Xiao Mingran's heart could undergo such rich changes in a few seconds, and he was still there to give Xiao Mingran advice.

He was about to hang up, Xiao Mingran said: "Wait a minute! I have an appointment with Dong Jin at seven o'clock, he may just have forgotten."

"An appointment? Jin Hong didn't say anything." Zhuang Jing said strangely.

Jin Hong, Jin Hong, how did such an impolite young boy get his heart?

Xiao Mingran decided that the other party was an ignorant canary, suppressed the impatience in his heart, and changed his tone: "You must know who I am. You probably don't want to bear the consequences of delaying my important business with Brother Hong. "

But Zhuang Jing doesn't like this, why don't he go to the company if he has important matters, and insists on going to someone's house to talk, which is not a serious matter at first glance.

He wanted to cut off the call, but the pure English thing was a bit complicated, and he didn't know what he pressed. There was a "Zi——" sound from the intercom, and he seemed to have opened the door.

"Damn!" Zhuang Jing cursed in a low voice.The finger tried to press another key again, and the damn thing had already turned off automatically.

……

Xiao Mingran must have come in, since he came in, he, an outsider, also has no position to ask people to leave.

Then go to the door and greet me to show respect...

Zhuang Jing came to the corridor, and soon Xiao Mingran also walked towards here stepping on the white stone slab.

Mynah came crazy, and sang loudly: "Hello! Hello! I don't want this ingot of silver. I will make a house with your mother!"

Zhuang Jing almost laughed.

Xiao Mingran raised his head, just at this moment, he was looking at Zhuang Jing who was standing under the porch.

Both were stunned.

Wearing this outfit, Xiao Mingran looked more like palm red than usual. Under the dim moonlight, accompanied by Mynah's aria, even Zhuang Jing himself had the feeling of "like an old friend coming".

Xiao Mingran was in a daze because he didn't expect that the little fairy in Jin Hong's house was Zhuang Jing.

He understood that it was because of a face similar to that of Jin Hong's sweetheart.

No wonder Jin Hong was restless throughout the meal the day he finished the show, and later he posted Weibo to clarify for Zhuang Jing, he should have guessed that the person in Jin Hong's house was Zhuang Jing.

Although Zhuang Jing has a good appearance, he has a bad personality, and he must have used a lot of shady methods to haunt Jin Hong's house so soon. Maybe he is more good at playing.

Xiao Mingran felt more at ease, but Zhuang Jing's smile was still very, very annoying.

Zhuang Jing led Xiao Mingran into the living room, and he said, "You sit down first, do you want me to make a cup of tea?"

Xiao Mingran: "I don't need you to take care of me."

He sat on the sofa, picked up his mobile phone and typed, expressionless.

I didn't expect Xiao Mingran to look like this in private, and Zhuang Jing didn't bother to be polite to him, since he wasn't his guest anyway: "Then I'll go to the kitchen to check the fire, and I'll be back in a while."

Zhuang Jing walked into the kitchen. The steamed buns had already been steamed. If he hadn't been obsessed with checking Weibo and watching videos just now, he would have eaten them all by now.

Now that Xiao Mingran went to this pestle, he had no choice but to accompany him on an empty stomach, Zhuang Jing frowned, feeling a little unhappy.

Back in the living room, I didn't expect Xiao Mingran to be quite at ease. I didn't know where to find the cup, poured myself a glass of red wine, and pointed to the sofa and said to Zhuang Jing, "Sit."

Zhuang Jing sat down on the single sofa far away from him.

As a newcomer in the entertainment industry, Xiao Mingran hated Zhuang Jing even more for being so rude.

His handsome face seemed to be covered with frost, he raised his eyebrows, and asked coldly, "Why are you here?"

It was so refreshing to see a face so similar to my own when I was young making bad faces at me.

Zhuang Jing recalled that when he was in Dingchengfeng, the colorful old Yang complained to himself about his useless son: "Why does this little bastard look so much like me? Every time he cries like a wolf, I feel like he is hitting me." Myself, I can't do it right away."

This is the kind of helplessness that Lao Tzu feels towards his rebellious son.

Zhuang Jing suddenly wanted to stab Xiao Mingran, and deliberately said: "I live near here, I come here often."

When he said this, Zhima, who had just quietly hid, saw that there was no danger, jumped onto Zhuang Jing's knee again with a "meow", and rubbed his big head against Zhuang Jing's hand begging to touch it, which proved Zhuang Jing's point of view The remarks.

No wonder Jin Hong suddenly moved from the courtyard on the second ring road to this wilderness, it was because of him.

Xiao Mingran's gaze was like a scalpel, as if he wanted to analyze Zhuang Jing's bone texture carefully to see where he was better than himself.

They are only five points alike, the main difference lies in the eyes and outlines, Zhuang Jing looks softer and more beautiful, his eyes are also watery as if implying spring waves, he looks like a vixen at first glance.

His status in the entertainment circle is unmatched by Zhuang Jing, and he came with big goals and big interests, so why bother with this little thing.

Xiao Mingran put the wine glass to his lips, and said in a senior tone: "Zhuang Jing, it's been more than half a year since you finished filming your last movie."

"I haven't joined the group for more than half a year. It's hard to wait for the company's attention. Unfortunately, the next resource is an online drama. When I was the same age as you, I was already filming my first award-winning movie."

"You are young and promising, and that movie was really good." Zhuang Jing said.It's a pity that I don't know why I want to make bad dramas now.

Xiao Mingran smiled slightly:

"Brother Hong once gave me top-notch resources, and now he is willing to support you...We can be regarded as teachers from the same school."

Zhuang Jing just smiled and said nothing.Although his master is strict, he also received a yellow vest from the imperial court back then. He is not a small role in the Liyuan business, and not everyone can learn from the same school as him.

There is something in Xiao Mingran's words, what do you want to say?

Xiao Mingran put the red wine glass to his lips, and took a sip: "Seeing you now is like seeing me when I was young. Has anyone ever said that you and I still look a little bit alike."

Zhuang Jing said: "I think it's okay. Isn't there a saying that good-looking people all look alike, but ugly people have their own ugly ways."

Xiao Mingran: ...

This man's face is really as thick as the legend says.He figured it out, Zhuang Jing's mind was not bent, and he hit all the straight balls back for you.He doesn't understand the insinuations, so it's better to say what you want to say directly.

Just when he was about to say something, Zhuang Jing put down the sesame seeds and said, "I'm sorry, I'm really hungry, so I'll go to the kitchen and take out dinner first."

Xiao Mingran: "...please go ahead."

Two minutes later, Zhuang Jing ate a big bun and sat opposite Xiao Mingran.

Jin Hong has always liked elegant and traditional things, such as Kunqu opera and Beijing opera, and tea drinking and chess games, but he is also proficient in various sports, golf and tennis are the best.

In order to be close to Jin Hong's preferences, Xiao Mingran dressed in the style of a nobleman in the Republic of China, and also deliberately went to practice tennis. In the past, Jin Hong also dated him when he was playing.

But looking at this scene again, eating the steamed buns with such a strong oily smell with relish, and holding the cat's head with one hand to prevent him from crawling on it, has nothing to do with elegance.

"Zhuang Jing, you are very different from what I imagined." Xiao Mingran was a little skeptical about life. Could it be that he has never thought about Jin Hong's preferences for so many years?

However, when he was wearing this coat, Jin Hong did look at him in a daze.

Xiao Mingran intends to speak directly: "Huawu is red for a hundred days, do you know why Jin Hong is willing to support you now?"

"Why?" Zhuang Jing also wanted to know.

"Of course it's because of your looks. You and I are just a substitute for someone else."

"That person's name is Xiaowu. Brother Hong once called me Miss."

Seeing that Zhuang Jing stopped talking, Xiao Mingran felt a secret pleasure in his heart. He used to hate Jin Hong for always looking at another person through himself, but now this same feeling can hurt others, and he became happy again.

"For so many years, he is just looking for the shadow of that person in us. Do you think you are so special? When someone younger and more like you appears, you will become Tomorrow is yellow flowers."

"I just want to remind you that he can treat you very well, but he is also merciless when he is ruthless. Others say that if there is no Jin Hong, there will be no me. Why do you think he is popular with a fledgling and ruthless girl?" Experienced students?"

Looking at Zhuang Jing's face, Xiao Mingran showed a cruel smile: "I used to be very close to him, and he used to call another person's name to me. Just wait, sooner or later there will be a One day you will be disgusted by him too."

Zhuang Jing suddenly laughed, his eyebrows were curved, shining brightly, even a person like Xiao Mingran, who was used to seeing good-looking faces, was a little stunned.

It turns out that Jin Hong is really Zaihong.

Unexpectedly, after living two lifetimes, Zaihong would actually start doing such disgusting things, what a shame.

I don't know where he and Xiao Mingran have progressed?Calling your own name at others is disgusting.

Now if he finds himself to be Zhang Shanghong's stand-in, that would be absurd.

Zhuang Jing put away his smile, looked directly at Xiao Mingran, and said in a low voice: "Senior Xiao, you really put yourself in a very low position."

"It's a pity, I'm not sensitive to the behavior of finding a substitute and acting as a substitute."

At this time, the upstairs door opened, and Jin Hong came out, with a little complaint in his nasal voice that was almost coquettish: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, but the porridge hasn't been brought yet." Xiao Mingran was dumbfounded.

Zhuang Jing sneered, thinking to himself, okay, really treat me as your slave.

Jin Hong came down from the stairs, wearing pajamas, with disheveled hair, Xiao Mingran was stunned again.

He turned to Zhuang Jing, with naked jealousy in his eyes for the first time.

Jin Hong saw Xiao Mingran at this moment, and his face turned cold: "Who told you my address?"

The author has something to say: You all want to fall off the horse, applaud and spread flowers! (top the pot and escape)