I rely on force show to turn over the entertainment circle [Transmigration Book]

Lu Xianqing hooked the corners of her mouth and smiled coolly: "I like my movies. When people see their idols, they want to sign and hug them. If you see me, hit me. I'm your idol. You like me very much. You really like me."

Qin Sizheng was so guilty by what he said, and when he looked down at the phone, he suddenly remembered the content of the text message and felt that the man looked very much like the man next to him, so he grabbed the notebook and pen from Jiangxi's hand and stuffed them into his arms: " Sign it for me, I will go home and treasure it!"

"What kind of collection method? Frame it for three incense sticks a day?" Lu Xianqing snorted, but still took the pen and signed her name smoothly, just about to hand it to him, saw Qin Sizheng's eyes and asked again: " Want to write something else?"

Qin Sizheng thought for a moment and said, "Can I trouble you to write something else for me?"

"Okay, what to write?"

"It's all right, you can write whatever you want."

"Okay." Lu Xianqing knew that he was doubting himself, so he took the opportunity of giving his signature to look at his own handwriting, and it seemed that he was not so stupid. However, he learned several calligraphy fonts in order to film a movie, and each of them was unique. Come at your fingertips.

He started a new line and wrote a sentence above the signature "The galaxy is gone, Qin Zheng will give the best Qin Sizheng on the stage according to the agreement", tilting his head and asking if it is enough, Qin Sizheng was startled, this is Hongxue He actually knew about the Weibo that Feifei posted at that time!

Lu Xianqing's font is sparse and wild, different from the delicate and elegant thin gold body, with an outward oppression, with an incomparably ostentatious aggressiveness between hooks and strokes, completely different from the elegant and elegant thin gold body.

……not him.

"Thank you fourth brother." He took it over, feeling a little guilty for doubting Lu Xianqing.

The shooting location was far from the airport, Lu Xianqing seemed to be asleep with his clothes covered, he was afraid of noise, and no one dared to speak.

Qin Sizheng put on the earphones and looked for a boxing match video to watch. After knowing that the pervert was not the fourth brother, he felt relieved. He watched the whole journey with relish, and didn't even notice that the man next to him had lifted his coat and looked sideways at him for a long time.

Lu Xianqing was too big, and He Xing worried that he would cause riots if he went out directly from the airport, so he arranged in advance to pick up people from other passages as soon as he landed.

Qin Sizheng is different from him. Xu Zhao had previously revealed the flight to Hongxue Feifei, and asked her to gather some reliable fans to pick him up at that time, and also asked her to take some pictures and post them on the website.

Hongxue Feifei almost died of excitement: "Go! It's just that I have a rest that day, and I promise to take a picture of my treasure that is so beautiful!"

She picked some familiar little strings, and went to Yuecheng Airport together, guarding outside, her excited heart was about to jump out, her bright young man!

Qin Sizheng actually had fans in his previous life, but boxing is completely different from the entertainment industry. He was dumbfounded as soon as he got out of the airport. Why are there so many people holding signs for support, bouquets of flowers, and crying until their make-up is gone? face.

"Welcome back!"

Qin Sizheng stood where he was, frightened by such a battle, and stepped back awkwardly to look at Xu Zhao, who said with a smile: "The ones who came to pick you up like you very much, say hello to them."

What he said was just waving his hands, but Qin Sizheng took off his mask and bowed to them: "Thank you."

A few girls couldn't hold back, they just squatted on the ground and burst into tears. The bright woman standing in the front holding the camera had already burst into tears, it was him!It was the boy in my memory.

She reached out to wipe away her tears, and didn't let herself cry for too long. She held up the camera and kept shooting, keeping every second.

"Sister Feifei." A girl reminded her holding a box.

"I almost forgot about it." Hongxue Feifei took the box and said loudly, "This is a letter written by sisters from our station and support club."

Xu Zhao asked Jiang Xi to go and get it, but suddenly a hand was placed on his wrist, and the young man said, "I'll get it."

Hongxue Feifei looked at the beautiful young man who was walking towards her, and it overlapped with the cold face in her memory. At that time, he didn't like to smile, but he was also very kind.

That year, she was still an intern, and Qin Sizheng had an accident because of a mistake and almost killed herself. She was scolded bloody by his assistant and threatened to call the police.

Qin Sizheng stopped the assistant, took out a piece of candy from his pocket and winked at her: "It's okay, don't be nervous, I believe you will be a very good doctor in the future, and I will come to you if I get sick again."

She has become a very powerful doctor now and has been guarding him, and now he is finally back.

Hongxue Feifei's tears were mottled, and she could hardly see the young man in front of her. Qin Sizheng paused, reached out to wipe away her tears, and said, "I've kept you waiting, I'm back."

"En! En!" Hongxue Feifei nodded desperately.

Qin Sizheng took the flowers and a whole box of letters, and waved to the little strings: "Everyone has worked hard, go home early, and remember to report your safety."

The little strings were moved again, and someone even recorded a video at the scene, and it became a trending search without any suspense.

[Jingshi] forwarded the video: Qin Sizheng, as long as he has acting skills like the little strings, he wouldn't be ridiculed like that.

Hongxue Feifei had just arrived home and was about to retouch the picture. When she saw this, she was so angry that she forwarded it directly to his Weibo: Who played it!Do you know what it means to show your true feelings?Don't you feel sorry for no one who has touched you so much?

[Jing Shi]: Why do you need someone to do something that can be done by cutting an onion?How much did you charge?Is it an official member of Qin Sizheng's team?

[Hongxue Feifei]: I am his mother fan and wife fan, not an official, but a family member. Thank you.

Lu Xianqing was on the same flight as Qin Sizheng, he didn't need to be friendly with his fans at the airport, so He Xing came to pick him up and left through another passageway, An Ning got on the car and took a deep breath: "I'm exhausted."

Lu Xianqing's mental condition was not very good, her face was reddish and her lips were a little dry, He Xing frowned and asked, "Are you not feeling well? Why is your face so red, do you have a fever?"

"Ah."

He Xing immediately said to the driver, "Go to Dr. Zhao."

The driver turned around at the intersection, and there was everything in the caravan. He Xing poured a glass of warm water and handed it to him, stuffed a handful of medicine in his hand, frowned and said, "I said that I won't let you go to this variety show. You have a problem and now you come back with an injury, how long will it take for me to heal you, so just do it."

Lu Xianqing swallowed the medicine, her throat hurt a little.

As soon as he boarded the plane, he had a fever. Yesterday's bee venom was indeed not cleaned up. In addition, today's fall gave him a headache, and he became dizzy throughout the flight. An Ning asked the crew for anti-fever medicine, but it didn't help.

"You sleep for a while, and I'll call you when you get to Dr. Zhao." He Xing saw that he was not in the mood, so he swallowed the persuasion that came to his lips.

Lu Xianqing closed his eyes and went to sleep, He Xing hooked his fingers at An Ning, An Ning leaned forward and whispered, "I didn't sleep much, I was forced to hold on during the day, and I treated others the same as usual, I almost killed Si Qianqiu that day Torn."

He Xing looked back at the man sleeping with his coat covered, and asked in a low voice, "Where's Qin Sizheng?"

An Ning thought for a while, and said: "I think he seems to be disgusted with Qin Sizheng. While hating him, he unconsciously approaches him. He wants to hurt him but has to take care of him. The opponent's obsession seems to be getting worse, but people don't feel it. .”

He Xing thoughtfully, nodded and didn't ask any more questions. She also saw that Lu Xianqing named Qin Sizheng "Janyan" on the show. No one knew about the cat except the three of them.

At that time, he picked up the cat not long after he finished "Killing", when he was at his worst. He bandaged the cat and took it home. do not touch.

Annoying is just an animal, thinking that he is a savior, he clings to him, but as a result, he seems to see something extremely disgusting, and slams it away, and the cry of annoyance is very weak.

He will come out to look for it again at night, hold it in his arms, let him sleep on the bed, and let him squat by his hand to lick milk when eating.

He is like a psychopath, he is tired of being tossed about by him and understands it. He obediently does not appear in front of him during the day, and rubs over to lick his hands carefully at night. That is what An Ning saw when he woke up in the middle of the night and found that the cat was not there. Come out like crazy.

Disgust is like an addictive drug to him, disgusting when he is calm, but crazy thirsty once the night is quiet.

He Xing has always wanted to know the cause of Lu Xianqing's illness, but Shen Qing has not been able to open the door of his heart. Although he has been doing psychological counseling, he is like a complicated palace. He only opened the door of the outer courtyard.

All Shen Qing could do was to pull him out of a play, but he couldn't really touch Lu Xianqing himself. After so many years of hard work, he could only shake his head with her.

The car gradually moved away from the airport and headed towards Dr. Zhao in the west of the city.

Doctor Zhao's name is Zhao Lu, and he is the private doctor of the Lu family. Simply put, he is Lu Xianqing's doctor alone. He usually loses hair in his spare time, and he arranges the roses all over the yard, making it look like a fairy tale castle.

He Xing got a headache when he entered this yard, so he asked An Ning to tell him to turn off the high-pitched opera music first, and then wake up Lu Xianqing himself.

Zhao Lu put down his rose tea, trotted out and saw Lu Xianqing's listless look, his eyes lit up with the sound of "Ouch".

"Don't act as if you're excited about coming to work, okay?" Lu Xianqing pushed his hand away speechlessly, and snorted, "He's not dead yet, don't need to help him."

"Wait for me in the consulting room. I'll change clothes." Zhao Lu said and walked away quickly. He Xing looked at his back feeling uncomfortable, and asked in a low voice: "Where did Mr. Ye get such an unreliable Mongolian doctor?" , gimmicky."

Lu Xianqing said: "The college student she will sponsor, although he is a little Mongolian, but his medical skills are good, and she doesn't worry about outsiders, so she just kept him. If it weren't for my dad's inappropriate side, maybe they would call me now. Bro."

He Xing: "Forget it."

Zhao Lu quickly changed out of the medieval clothes on his body, and changed back to a white shirt, black trousers, and a white coat. With a stethoscope around his neck and glasses, he said solemnly, "Please sit down, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Xianqing: "...you don't need to mobilize people so much if you have a fever, why don't you get an autopsy table and cut me up."

Zhao Lu said solemnly: "The illness can be serious or minor, and fever may also lead to pneumonia, meningitis, acute gastroenteritis, and memory meninges..."

"Stop!" He Xing's scalp was numb from what he said, and he told him with a pale face that he should not endorse the book in a serious way. It was just a fever, and it was serious to find a way to get the fever down first.

Zhao Lu pushed down his glasses, first tested Lu Xianqing's temperature, and then asked him in detail what he had eaten and done recently to determine the cause of the fever. An Ning saw that he was too lazy to speak for him, and added at the end: "Oh yes, He got stung by a bee yesterday, will there be a problem?"

"A bee sting? How did you deal with it?" Zhao Lu took off his glasses and stopped pretending, and asked quickly. An Ning was startled by him, and stammered.

"You guys go out first, I'll take a look at the bee stings." Zhao Lu drove the two out, Lu Xianqing lazily took off his shirt and turned his back, looking at the mottled and scarred back, Zhao Lu immediately gasped: "You Not only was it stung by a bee, but also scratched? Got into a fight with someone?"

"No shot, you just take some medicine." After Lu Xianqing finished speaking, he added a sentence after a long time: "Don't tell He Xing about this, lest she keep nagging, and your brain hurts."

Zhao Lu put on medical gloves, carefully helped him treat the bee sting wound, and also treated the scratches, "Actually, I still think that you should never come to my place."

Lu Xianqing smiled: "What? Let us raise you for nothing?"

Zhao Lu rolled his eyes and snorted coldly: "It's not you who gave the money. If Auntie Ye knew that you were stung by a bee, she might find a way to blow up all the beehives in Yehu Village."

"So for the safety of the bees, it's better not to tell her." Lu Xianqing put on his clothes and felt uncomfortable with a bandage wrapped around his back because of the medicine. He frowned slightly, and turned to him and said, "If she knows, I'll take it apart." It’s your crappy clinic, be good~”

"One or two will threaten people! You want to tear down my clinic, Aunt Ye wants to tear down my bones, can I stew potatoes or stew ribs? I will hang myself tomorrow!" Zhao Lu threw his gloves on the table and snorted coldly. Go to prescribe medicine.

Lu Xianqing tilted her head and smiled: "Come on, one belt is not enough, I will lend you one, hang one on the spot, and I will give you a reward if you hang it well."

Zhao Lu didn't want to talk to him, so he raised his voice to call He Xing and An Ning in, and explained carefully how to use the medicine and the recent taboos: "Come to me tomorrow to change the medicine! I don't know which hand to treat your wound, the skin needs to be treated." Broken!"

He Xing looked at Lu Xianqing in horror, who turned around calmly and left, An Ning whispered: "Qin Sizheng."

"..." He Xing took a deep breath, caught up with the car, took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, and asked with a smile, "Fourth brother, are you cool?"

"not bad."

He Xing asked him with a fake smile: "Do you want to do it again?"

Lu Xianqing is as good as a follower: "Think."

He Xing couldn't hold back anymore, his chest heaved violently and he turned his head and yelled at the driver: "Drive! Go home!"

The driver was baffled by the yelling, and he said speechlessly, "Why do you want to vent your anger on me? You have the ability to yell at fourth brother. I'm just a driver, not a punching bag."

He Xing also wanted to yell at him, but he couldn't talk about this kind of thing everywhere, so he waited until he got home and closed the door before saying: "Fourth brother, we have three chapters of the agreement that you repeatedly violated, but now the variety show is over, do you know what I mean? "

Lu Xianqing caught Yanyan, and lazily said "Huh?": "What?"

"No matter how obsessed you are with Qin Sizheng's hands, you have to let go now, and stop all those private messages and text messages."

Lu Xianqing sat on the chair, An Ning put a pillow on his back to protect him from the wound, he let go of the cat and sent the cat out: "Give me some food."

An Ning took it and left, He Xing said again: "Qin Sizheng's reputation is too bad, the team doesn't bother to care about him, Xu Zhao's ability can only lead a few [-]th line, no matter how big the resource is, it can't be negotiated. I also asked about the little assistant. He just graduated and looked clean, but who can say what's inside. You said that I asked the official to block this photo before. Although it was for you, he benefited the most, black Fans laughed at it and it was another storm. This team is better than a piece of trash. They can understand the pros and cons. They only know how to cut leeks to see the small profits in front of them. If they think they are popular, it’s fine, and they don’t care about the long-term development of commercial value in the future.”

Lu Xianqing remained silent, and He Xing said earnestly: "It is said outside that he is right with you, but in fact, no one is serious. To you, he is just a small mess. I don't worry about it. This variety show is the bottom line, you can't Have more contact with him, let's call it a day."

She admits that she is biased, but it's fine that people like Qin Sizheng don't have the slightest professionalism, and she spends half of her time dealing with these false accusations, who would like it?

Lu Xianqing has come to this day with his ability, and if a drama is so bad, can Qin Sizheng show his lower limit as his opponent?Why?

He Xing has been with him for a long time, and every time he sees him getting stuck in the drama, he is so anxious that he can't wait to let him pick up some sand sculptures and play the drama. It's so easy that he won't be able to get out of the drama, but she can't bear it. The image built up over the years is destroyed.

He Xing was silent for a long time, looked at his gloomy eyes, thought for a long time and said: "Well, you are too tired, you'd better rest for the night first, and I will pick you up tomorrow morning and go to Shen Qing's place, let him evaluate you Can you join the group?"

It is safe to join the group, he is safe, and she is also safe.

She knew Lu Xianqing very well. They were two people at night and during the day, and they were also two people in front of her and outsiders. So until now, the outside world thought that he was a tall flower with a bad personality who occasionally bullied others.

He Xing sometimes feels that he might be a little schizophrenic, but fortunately he will only take off his disguise in front of himself and An Ning, reveal his bad temper, and always be domineering and powerful in front of others, which is why she dared to promise Lu Xianqing The reason for recording a variety show.

Lu Xianqing's cell phone rang suddenly, and Ming Fei called: "What's the matter? I still need to invite you in person? I have to kneel and worship you three times for my birthday?"

He Xing coughed and pointed to the antipyretic reminder on the table.

Lu Xianqing said: "You still need someone to accompany you on your birthday? Noisy, don't go."

Ming Fei put one hand on the back of the sofa, put his feet on the coffee table, and prepared to have a long talk with him: "No shortage, but if you are missing, I will lose my starlight, without you, the great actor It's not enough for my noodles, it's boring. You come here, drink a glass of wine and leave, and I will never pester you."

Lu Xianqing scoffed: "I'm here to accompany you? Get out."

Ming Fei said with a smile: "I have something to tell you, really, come here. I haven't seen you for a long time, brother's birthday, won't you lose face? I'll send someone to pick you up, just hang up like this."

Lu Xianqing looked at the dead phone, turned to He Xing with an innocent face, the latter gritted his teeth and said, "No drinking, An Ning is waiting for you in the garage, you have to come back for an hour to rest!"

"Okay." After Lu Xianqing finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something, and raised his mouth: "...When the recording ended in the afternoon, I went to pat Qin Sizheng on the shoulder, and he threw him over his shoulder. You just stare at the Internet if there is any movement." Solve it."

He Xing:? ?

Lu Xianqing had already got up and went upstairs to change clothes, He Xing blurted out and said first: "Don't take a bath! The medicine you just took!" After shouting, he realized that Qin Sizheng beat him?Not only was there a bee sting on the back, but also other injuries?

That time her brow bone was swollen for three days, and this time she fell over her shoulder again, she shouldn't be worried about Qin Sizheng's personal safety, what she should be worried about is her own mental illness!

"What sin did I do?" He Xing opened Weibo and contacted the team while grinding his teeth, watching at any time, responding immediately if there was any trouble, and minimized the matter.

One ancestor is not finished, and another violent ancestor comes, sooner or later he will die before these two people.

Xu Zhao sent Qin Sizheng home, and answered the phone at the door. He didn't know what he heard, and his expression changed: "Okay, wait until I come over." He hung up the phone and explained a few words to Qin Sizheng, and asked Jiang Xi to take good care of him. and left.

Qin Sizheng: "Go and do your work."

Jiang Xi bent down to pick up the suitcase, but Qin Sizheng quickly took it away, and followed him into the house empty-handed. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a man sitting cross-legged on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, and heard a voice raise his head: "Why? Are you home? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

You Division.

"When did you come?" Qin Sizheng put down his things, smelled the aroma of hot pot, felt at home immediately, and felt at ease.

"It's been more than two hours. Didn't you say you'll be home in the afternoon? I'm starving to death." You Si got off the sofa and walked over with his slippers on, and looked at him for a while. It was so hard to record.”

Qin Sizheng smiled: "It's okay, no hard work."

Seeing the two getting carried away chatting, Jiang Xi hurriedly said, "Then you guys go ahead and eat, I'm leaving first, Brother Xu told you to rest at home for a few days, don't run around, and call me if you want to go out."

Qin Sizheng looked back at him: "Shall we go after dinner?"

"No, no, I'll just go back and eat something by myself." Jiang Xi hurriedly waved his hands, went out with his luggage, hailed a taxi, and took a look in the rearview mirror as he was getting further and further away from the community. Get out your phone and send a text message.

"Everything is under your control."

Probably because of the influence of the original owner, Qin Sizheng has a good impression of You Si. He likes to eat hot pot. Every time he comes here, he will carry a large bag of hot pot ingredients, put a stove in the middle and throw the vegetables in one by one. Khan then gulped down half a glass of Coke.

"Comfortable."

Qin Sizheng is actually not quite used to the entertainment industry until now, and he feels very at ease with a fireworks like You Si, although he always calls himself "old lady", but his temperament is very bright.

"I feel that you are quite different recently. If you want me to say, you should stop targeting her like that. Even if she admits to it in the end, what else do you want? You can't call that mother."

Qin Sizheng coughed violently, and You Si helped him pour a glass of water and handed it over: "Eat slowly, I won't fight with you, come and drink water." After a while, he said again: "We two Growing up together, I support you no matter what you do. At that time, you insisted on entering the entertainment industry and I suspected it was because of her. But Sizheng, I don’t even know who my parents are, I don’t care at all, they don’t support me , I just don’t support them, so what’s the matter.”

Qin Sizheng subconsciously recalled who was the original owner's mother in the original book, but couldn't remember at all, and couldn't help scolding the cheating author again.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, You Si thought he was upset, so he quickly closed the topic and said, "Hey, I recently designed a new gadget, and I just finished it a few days ago, and I will show it to you for trial. I tried it myself before. , especially vigorous!"

Qin Sizheng knew what the "thing" he was talking about, waved his hands in a hurry, and said in a hoarse voice that was coughing and hurting: "No, no, you can play by yourself. I have been abstinent recently, um, abstinent."