Rebirth of the Blue Fox Demon

At the end of "Happy Mango House", the audience was not in the mood all the time. No matter how the three supporters tried their best to play tricks and amuse themselves, they still failed to heat up the atmosphere. Such a cold ending is definitely not for Mango Channel, the rating champion. unprecedented.

Watching several guests leave the venue one after another, all the staff, including the director, are almost turning gray. It's up to you to tell me whether you like or dislike the annoying little goblins in the audience!

However, that night, after the show was broadcast, everyone hugged their tablets and jumped up high in shock. I'm going, isn't it really my eyes that are so high in data? !

Yes, the short film "Crazy Artist" performed by Chu Ci became popular, and it spread all over the Internet overnight. There are countless men and women kneeling and licking, and even the search volume of "Happy Mango House" and "Sharp Knife" has skyrocketed. The system in Chu Ci's mind was screaming like crazy, and the notification sound of points increase jingled endlessly, and in the end he had no choice but to turn it off.

In this carnival, the only person whose painting style is obviously different is probably Ye Qing. Not only did he directly miss the celebration banquet led by Xue Maosong that night, but according to chatter Lin Yuhao, after recording the show, he once Hearing Ye Qing and his agent on the phone, and then they quarreled for some reason, his tone was very angry.

Holding the goblet, Chu Ci slowly swallowed the amber wine, his slightly narrowed eyes revealing cat-like laziness and mixed with unspeakable complex emotions.

The door of the villa was opened, and He Wanglan hurried over, staring at Chu Ci for a long time, as if there were flowers on his face.

Chu Ci hiccupped, squinted at him and asked, "What are you looking at?"

He Wanglan talked fast for a while, and almost replied "What are you doing", but fortunately, he swallowed it back when it came to his mouth, otherwise it might trigger a big battle. He poked Chu Ci's face with his finger, his face full of academics With a research look, he asked curiously, "Are you really a man?"

Chu Ci mercilessly knocked off his hand: "Have you watched this issue of Mango House?"

He Wanglan nodded, but he was embarrassed to say that when he saw Chu Ci's Yue opera appearance, he was different from the doubts of other audiences. He recognized the person at a glance. Even so, He Dayingdi was still deeply amazed by Chu Ci , staring blankly at the TV screen.

Chu Ci chuckled, looking at the ceiling with dazed eyes.

"Are you drunk?" He Wanglan's heart moved, she leaned over to support him, and asked after a pause, "Why aren't you happy?"

why you are not feeling happy?

Shouldn't you be happy to hit Ye Qing in the face with such a match and become the object of worship of thousands of men and women?But Chu Ci couldn't laugh, maybe it was because he remembered the sad self before and the pain when he was burned.

Seeing that Chu Ci remained silent, He Wanglan didn't press any more, but took the wine from his hand with a firm attitude, "Instead of hurting the spring and the autumn here, why don't you get one more advertisement? You think you've succeeded, Let me tell you, this is just the beginning."

Chu Ci wiped his face and murmured: "You are right."

Waking up the next morning, Chu Ci changed his clothes and walked out while answering the manager's phone call.

Shao Jingrong didn't sleep well all night, and dialed Chu Ci's number just after dawn, and said excitedly: "Oh my god! Chu Ci, you surprised me so much, you know that yesterday's video was clicked on the Internet. What's the rate? 100 million! A full 100 million! This time I'm really going to bring out a superstar, motherfucker, I'm so proud!"

Shao Jingrong almost went crazy with joy. It's not that she hasn't seen a well-qualified artist before, but someone like Chu Ci whose appearance is almost incompetent, and whose body and voice are perfect, can't be found even with a lantern Ah, just because of yesterday's episode of the variety show, the number of fans on Chu Ci's Weibo has increased by tens of thousands, and the small dictionaries are frantically begging the male god to show up, and tall buildings have been built one after another on the major forums , analyze the beauty of Chu Ci from all aspects and from multiple angles.

In fact, this incident not only stimulated Shao Jingrong, but even the senior executives of Huayi were overjoyed. No, early this morning I hurriedly called Chu Ci back to the company to take a photo, and even specially called a big-name photographer Tony past.

Chu Ci squatted at the door to change his shoes. He Wanglan yawned and came down after hearing the movement. Seeing that he was answering the phone, she didn't say much. She ran to the kitchen with her slippers on, took a box of milk and stuffed it into the pocket of Chu Ci's coat inside.

While chatting with Shao Jingrong, Chuci looked up and smiled at He Wanglan.

It wasn't until Chuci opened the door and walked out that He Wanglan came back to her senses, but the sticky and sweet feeling in her heart still didn't dissipate, so he slapped his reddish and hot cheeks patted left and right.

As soon as Xu Zimo came in, he saw this scene, and his whole body suddenly became ill. He looked worried and asked He Wanglan, "What are you doing?"

He Wanglan withdrew her hand calmly, said with a paralyzed face, "Where did the mosquito come from, it's really annoying."

Xu Zimo: "..." It's only January now!

Here, as soon as Chu Ci hung up Shao Jingrong's call, an unfamiliar number squeezed in. He pressed the call button and said politely: "Hello, I'm Chu Ci, who is it?"

The other party was silent, Chu Ci asked again patiently, and there was a strange silence in the air. After a while, the man said hoarsely: "Who are you?" With a trace of impatience that he thought he had hidden well, it was Cheng Yu.

The smile on Chu Ci's face faded immediately, and he said indifferently: "Mr. Cheng was joking, so I am naturally Chu Ci."

In the spacious and bright office, Cheng Yu looked haggard, with blue stubble all over his chin, he walked back and forth in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, tearing his tie with one hand, and said anxiously: "No, that's not what I meant, you……"

Chu Ci sneered and interrupted him directly: "Who am I has anything to do with you?"

Cheng Yu's movements suddenly stopped, and he was speechless. The eagerness and excitement in his heart gradually receded like a tide, and he finally calmed down slowly.

People cannot be resurrected after death, even if they look alike, they cannot be the same person.he told himself so.

But, if not, how could the habitual frowning expression and the upturned angle of the mouth when smiling be exactly the same?

Chu Ci got off the car, his assistant Zhang Xiaotian stepped forward to help him straighten his clothes, and the two walked upstairs together.

"Brother Chu, Tony is very professional and skilled. He has won many photography awards in the world, but he has a bad temper. You'd better be prepared." Zhang Xiaotian urged earnestly. In fact, his real age is older than Chu Ci, but the entertainment circle This kind of place pays more attention to seniority based on strength. In order to show respect for artists, assistants usually use honorific names, not to mention that now that Chu Ci is about to become popular, Zhang Xiaotian naturally has to work harder to maintain his image.