Star Path Divination Room

The collection is really perfect. It is divided into three parts: touch the hands, pinch the face, and hug. It is specially selected for exaggerated and ambiguous actions.

Compared with this, having something to do with Zisang is nothing at all.

Zisang: "... I can't see that you have the spirit of sacrificing yourself to save others."

Zhong Liran switched his left leg under his right leg, and read the script with his feet up: "Wrong, this is a win-win situation."

Jiang Qianlin's concept of entertainment is: public opinion can be planned.Zhong Liran has worked with him for so many years, it is impossible to say that there is no overlapping of ideas.

What Zisang most disagrees with is this argument.Whether the audience likes it, whether it is positive praise or sex, it should be felt from the heart and cannot be dominated by the outside world.

But it's a pity that Zisang didn't have the capital to challenge Jiang Qianlin.He controls most of the resources in the entertainment industry and can always make things develop in the direction he wants.

For this reason, Zisang often feels very depressed.

In addition, when Zisang looked at this long Weibo with pictures and texts in parallel, there was a scene of "trance" and "2333333333", and his mood was also subtly unhappy.

Zhong Liran put down the script: "What? Are you jealous?"

Zisang: "I'm wondering if this constitutes a crime of harassment."

Zhong Liran: "Harassment does not constitute a crime."

Zisang tapped the phone screen and signaled Zhong Liran to look at it for himself: "However, if you violate the public security management regulations, the public security organs can detain you or fine you."

"Assuming someone calls the police — nobody's going to do that."

What about Zisang himself?Of course she won't.

This kind of flirting and playfulness has a lot of elements, and the nature of punching each other is similar to that of men meeting each other. It is a bit heavy in Zhonglitianhou's place.But Tianhou is very good at grasping that speed, returning to the weight, and will not beat people to death with a single punch.

What's more... It's easy for such a thoughtful and considerate person to lose the bottom line.

Presumably she molested all the young people in the industry, and her popularity is still so good. Even the older generation of artists just shook their heads helplessly at her behavior, and they didn't feel much disgust. It was because of these reasons.

Zisang thought for a long time, and only thought of saying "you go back"...

It's been 18 years of high coldness. Once he returned to the pre-liberation period, even the skill of poisonous tongue degenerated into a negative value.

Zhong Liran raised his eyebrows and signaled to the infusion bottle, "It's not over yet."

Zisang turned on the TV in the hotel, the channel was left by the previous guest, it was a variety show, and the face-changing sisters promoted their new album.When the host faced the face-changing sisters, his words became louder, and the microphone turned into a giant lollipop, coaxing the two older giant babies.

Zhong Liran raised his eyes from the script, and said casually, "Do you know the background of the two of them?"

Zisang: "I heard that there is a godfather."

Zhong Liran: "Not a godfather. The one on the left, his uncle is in the steel business and has a cooperation with Jiang Qianlin—a real uncle, he doesn't have those messy sexual relationships."

Zisang was a little surprised.

Zhong Liran laughed: "Did you instantly find this girl pleasing to the eye?"

Zisang didn't admit the dark side in his heart, and asked, "What about the one with short hair?"

"Oh, that's her girlfriend. She's been with her for more than ten years."

Zisang was even more shocked.

Zhong Liran: "Do you instantly feel that those slanders are too much?"

Zi Sang: "But it cannot be denied that their plays are terrible and their songs are terrible. They are completely superfluous in the entertainment industry."

Zhong Liran: "Why is it redundant? There are still many fans like Brother Ming."

Zi Sang could not refute.

Zhong Liran: "In this circle, what is the value? For investors like Jiang Qianlin, wealth is value, and wealth is based on fans. For fans, likes have value."

Zisang frowned: "What about their own value?"

Zhong Liran was taken aback, he didn't expect her to ask such a question.

Zisang: "It's just to trap money until it's overwhelmed by newcomers, and then what? I just can't figure out why some people are willing to be scammed by them. Since when did the public's aesthetics become deformed?"

Zhong Liran laughed: "Aesthetics itself is a very subjective thing. It can make people willing to pay for it. This is their value."

Zisang: "...Your tongue twister has a perfect score of ten."

Zhong Liran shook his head and looked down at the script again.Zisang watches TV.The face-changing girl was asked an embarrassing question, but she was unwilling to answer it.The host insisted on asking, turned his head with long hair, looked at the audience in the audience, and acted coquettishly: "You guys are still booing! You promised to love me!"

Zi Sang got goose bumps all over his body.

There was a burst of booing from the audience, and the host exaggeratedly rubbed his arms, feeling: "I dare not ask, I can't get out of this door later, and the stage will not reimburse me for medical expenses!"

Short hair: "Then it's better to go with us sisters, let's make a trio."

Then the topic turned to the name of the group and the packaging of the line, making jokes, and the previous unhappiness was revealed.The atmosphere on the stage was harmonious, and the fans in the audience exclaimed again and again.

Thinking about it carefully, what Zhong Liran said seemed to make sense.

The black cloth covering the sky and the sun at the bottom of Zisang's heart was lifted to a small corner, and the sunlight lingered around, barely able to shine in a little bit.

Zhong Liran pulled out the needle for Zisang, pressed his thumb on the back of Zisang's hand, and rubbed his index finger on the back of Zisang's hand by the way: "It's so cold! Doesn't the hot water bottle work?"

Zisang took over and pressed the cotton ball by himself, avoiding Zhong Liran's hand.

Zhong Liran didn't bother, packed up the script and stood up: "Lie in bed and cover yourself, don't turn on the heater too much."

Zisang waited for her to leave, then got up and washed.

Someone knocked on the door, and through the cat's eyes, they saw staff in hotel uniforms.After making sure again and again, Zisang opened the door.The other party moved in a small box: "Where is the humidifier you want?"

Zisang stood where he was, without speaking.

The other party turned around: "Miss? Humidifier, where do you want to put it?"

The phrase "I didn't want it" circled around his lips a few times, and Zisang pointed to the coffee table: "Just put it there, and plug it in for me."

The bottom line is really easy to break. "This is something that can't be helped," Zisang told himself.

The second child, Sang, spent the whole day practicing that dance, her cell phone turned off, and no one bothered her.Teacher Lin appeared for 5 minutes in the evening, checked the teaching results, and left very satisfied.

When Zisang returned to the set, Tiantian came to ask her about her work arrangement so that she could arrange the filming of the MV.

Zisang is very free. There are only five scenes left in the crew of "Menghui", and it will be fine after filming.Tiantian confirmed her time, and left her a thermos before leaving.

Zisang: "...what do you mean..."

Tiantian: "Sister Aran said, in the future, make hot tea by yourself, don't always steal water from others."

Steal...water! ?

The crew of "Menghui" all looked sideways, glanced at Zisang, and then looked at the tea in their thermos.

Zisang: "Thank you Queen of Heaven for me, and give me a sentence by the way."

Tian Tian: "What?"

Zisang: "It's time to change assistants."

Tian Tian: "..."

Zisang turned around and went to put on makeup, preparing to make up the dance scene.

Tiantian was hit hard, and he caught a glimpse of a black hair ball out of the corner of his eye, and instantly became excited.

"Shake! Where are you from!?"

Zi Sang stepped down and answered for Yaoyao: "Eastern Land Tang."

Tiantian hugged and shook, and rubbed vigorously, his eyes were red.

Zisang: "Female benefactor, the poor monk still has to go to the west to learn scriptures. If you do this, you will break the precepts."

Tiantian stood up holding Yaoyao: "I'll go tell Sister Aran! Now that the cat is found, the contract can be signed!"

Staring at Zisang with strangely colored pupils, he stretched out a paw towards Zisang, posing with "Erkang's hand".

Zisang waved his hand: "The road to learning the scriptures is difficult and dangerous, so take care along the way."