Star Path Divination Room

As Zhong Liran said, Jiang Qianling called again.

Zisang was laying on the bed because of back pain, thinking that he should invite a nurse over, checked the price of the nurse online, and then checked his account balance with heartache.When Jiang Qianling mentioned the program again, Zisang hesitated for a moment and asked, "Is there a lot of money?"

Princess VV, who never knew how to feel sad, expressed deep contempt for Zisang's question: "Do you have a little vision? Is this a question of money!? Do you know who is on the list of invitees for this show? Those who debut can be treated like this!"

Zisang was surprised: "Where did you get the illusion that I'm a newcomer who just debuted? If you lose your memory, I don't mind reminding you. I made my debut before you and your brother suppressed me."

Jiang Qianling changed the topic: "It's hard to get a spot on this show, and the company can't digest it, and several agents have chased them home."

Zisang sighed: "But it will be very difficult for me to record the program now."

Jiang Qianling's brain is nothing but a stop sign, it can't save anything, let alone think.She responded casually: "No problem, then it's settled like this!"

What is no problem... Feelings are not your back pain...

Jiang Qianling hung up the phone, and Pei Nan handed over a plate of apples: "Zi Sang wants to participate?"

"That's right. She still wanted to find an excuse to reject me, saying that it was difficult to record the show. It's not a competitive class, and it can be done while sitting with makeup on."

The corners of Pei Nan's mouth twitched twice: "She may not be rejecting you... I called her the day before yesterday, and she said that she was not feeling well, and it was difficult to get up."

"Why did you call her? Why didn't you tell me! Hey Pei Nan, I found out that you and Zisang are very close!?"

The point is completely wrong...

Zisang is indeed not well.Originally, I just felt that the joints were stiff, the waist was uncomfortable, and sitting would be very tiring.It snowed a few days ago, and after that, Zisang had to struggle every day when he got up, and most likely he would fail.So for that show, she really didn't want to participate.

As a result, as soon as Zhong Liran came back, he started nagging in her ears, saying how good this show was and how rare the opportunity was.Zisang felt that if he didn't participate, Zhong Liran would be able to chase Nian after her for the rest of his life.

Zisang couldn't figure it out: "How obsessed are you with this show?"

Zhong Liran: "I just think it's suitable for you, and you should participate. I dreamed that night that you didn't participate in this show. Later, this show attracted many newcomers, and my heart aches for me."

It's really enough to worry about...

Zhong Liran still behaved in front of her: "You can go, the program team will discuss it, and the recording time will be shorter. My side is almost finished, and I will go with you when I am free. If my back hurts, I will rub it for you! "

Zisang questioned her motives with his eyes: Is it really not for profit?

So when recording a new episode of the dance competition, Zhong Liran proved with her actions that she was indeed taking money... and it was on the news.

Zhong Liran looked at Zisang innocently: "It's the media who think too much, what a normal thing, they can write so dirty!"

Zisang took a picture of her face with the phone: "Then your Weibo account was hacked!?"

Zhong Liran's nose touched the screen, and the page directly jumped to related recommendations, which had nothing to do with it.Zhong Liran returned patiently, knew what she was talking about without looking at it, and continued to pretend to be innocent: "What does it matter? I just want to explain, isn't this normal? What do you think is the problem?"

Zisang: "..."

Zhong Liran's latest Weibo: "What's the matter with rubbing your back pain? When you don't sleep badly and freeze your waist? You're so naughty, too naughty."

Comments on Yishui'er's "Fuck", "I found something incredible", "The key word is not sleeping well!?"...

A group of people flocked to Zisang's Weibo and asked, "Did you sleep with my queen?"

And Zisang's fans are still afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and follow the comment: "The bad comment of the queen who only cares about sleeping and not covering you with the quilt! Zisang kicked her! Follow me! I will take care of you!"

Ha ha.

This is pro fans.

After that, there were all kinds of hammers and revelations. Zisang has been feeling unwell recently and rarely goes out.Only those times were half photographed, all with Zhong Liran.Fortunately, the venues are Hengguo, and Zisang is also an actor, so it makes sense.But Zhong Liran's whereabouts were rather strange.

He drove all the way from Hengguo to the city to stay for one night, and had to go back the next day.Is this the drive to go home and sleep on a cold bed?It's clear that someone is hiding in the family, so there is motivation!

Then someone discovered that Empress Zhong Litian was wearing a ginger scarf when she went to the set one day.According to investigation, Zisang also had the same scarf in a selfie taken three years ago.

Then, someone zoomed in on a Reuters photo of Zhong Liran Tianhou on the set, and found that the WeChat page displayed on Tianhou's phone was exactly He Zisang's.

and then...

In short, there are too many flaws in Tianhou, and no one will believe that the two of them have no ambiguous relationship.

Zhong Liran put down his phone and poured a glass of water for Zisang: "Calm down. There are too many unscrupulous media nowadays, so I want to turn behind the scenes and be my own boss. After all, actors are still limited, and there is room for choice—" —”

"shut up!"

You are good at off topic, you don't blush and your heart beats, calm down?

"Bring your mobile phone! How come I never received your WeChat at that time?"

"I wanted to send it to you, but I was afraid that you were taking a nap, so I deleted it!"

Zisang asked, "Then when did you go out wearing my scarf?"

Zhong Liran had an expression of "you can't wrong me": "Just a few days ago! In the two days just after the snow fell, my wife was cold, so I lent you a scarf. You agreed!"

"Fart! Why didn't I know I agreed!?"

"If you don't speak, isn't that the default?"

This is when the fire hit, Zisang's house exploded almost instantly, and a pillow fell over: "Just play with words!"

Zhong Liran didn't dodge, the pillow hit her shoulder.Zhong Liran took advantage of the situation and hugged the pillow: "The temperature was too low that day, I walked in a hurry, and your scarf was hanging on the coat rack again. Isn't this convenient! Speaking of it, it was the day when your back hurt badly. You kneaded for a long time."

"So I made you go out late, and you didn't have time to find a scarf, right?"

Zhong Liran immediately expressed his position: "I didn't say that!"

But that's what she means.

As soon as the backache was mentioned, Zisang felt that he had thrown a pillow so hard just now, that he had overdrawn his energy all day in advance.She was so angry by Zhong Liran that her heart ached, her chest was full of anger, and she was also unspeakably astringent and stagnant.

Of course she knew what Zhong Liran wanted to do.She is soft, she has already tried, and she is about to start hiding needles in the cotton and calculating herself.

This feeling is bad bad bad.

Zhong Liran put the pillow back, and pretended to be silly with Zisang in a good-tempered manner: "You don't have to think about what those media wrote. If you want to talk about the impact, it means that the broadcast volume of the previous episodes has doubled again. This is a good thing, right? What's more... In fact, what they said is basically true."

Living together, sharing the same bed.That's right.

The media reports are ambiguous, and the relationship between Zisang and Zhong Liran is not so refreshing, it is also sticky and greasy, and there is no edge shape.

If it is ambiguous first, and the root cause is not pure, then the reports based on this will not be correct.

Zhong Liran is not only good at calculating people, but also good at eloquence.

Zisang was discouraged immediately, and his voice lowered: "Zhong Liran, you are forcing me."

Force me to move out from here, force me to break this little connection, force me to never look back, and never communicate with each other again.

Zhong Liran took a deep breath, still smiling brightly, but his eyes were fixed on Zisang, his eyes were dark: "Then go forward."

Zisang was startled, so my thoughts were retreating?

It's shrinking, it's escaping, it's dodging.

But it's the safest way, isn't it?

It is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, so there is nothing wrong with my choice, right?I just follow my heart and walk according to instinct, this is the most appropriate way!

Zisang was surprised that he couldn't say these rebuttals.It seems that I was too mean in the past 20 years. At this moment, I have suffered the consequences and suddenly lost the ability to speak.

Every word he said was a knife pierced in his heart, bringing up blood and blood.

Zisang didn't say anything.

The Yao family's sensitivity to pornographic entertainment news was very low, and the old man didn't see it until it was reported on TV.Yao Lin didn't even have time to hide, he was knocked out of the house by the old man with a cane, so he could only come to find Zisang.

When Zhong Liran opened the door, the smell of alcohol from Su Ye came over his face.Yao Lin couldn't help but hold his breath and turned his head to the side, and then looked at Zhong Liran with a disgusted expression - he really looked like he was after a hangover.

Yao Lin didn't care about the details of Tianhou getting drunk late at night, and didn't want to know how much she drank.In fact, he didn't want to care about this matter at all. If the old man hadn't broken his leg with a cane, he wouldn't have come running to find someone.

Yao Lin asked mercilessly, "Where's Shufeng?"

Zhong Li stared blankly at him for a long time.

Yao Lin was about to push her away and walk inside, frowning and repeating: "I mean, where is Shufeng?"

As if Zhong Liran had just realized it, he raised his hand to cover his mouth and yawned big: "How would I know. Didn't you take him away?"

Yao Lin was stunned for a moment: "Going away?"

Zhong Liran turned around and waved his hands indiscriminately: "Her mother picked her up."

Yao Lin turned around and left.

Zhong Liran didn't intend to close the door either, he pulled on his slippers and kicked all kinds of bottles and jars away to the bedroom, bent over and lifted the sheet, wrapping the stain on it into the middle.

Then Zhong Liran yawned again, lay down on his back, staring at the ceiling in a daze.