The national male god wants to chase me

Gu Qixuan went through the list in his mind again, and a thought flashed through him.Could it be him...

"I'm afraid I can only wrong you, Brother Xuan. We are still trying to find a way."

In fact, if I came to find myself, I probably didn't get it done.He still understands such a simple truth.Gu Qixuan pondered for a while.

"How about this. I'll pretend I have something to leave later, and arrive later. Then I will naturally sit on the edge of the second row when I enter the arena. If you don't want to have an empty seat in the first row, you can find someone else to fill it up."

"..."

The person in charge didn't expect this idol to be so easy to talk to.He ranks higher than Ye Mo, and he is also someone who cannot be offended.But time was tight, and Ye Mo really made him unable to do anything.

"What's wrong? Can't this work?"

"Yes, yes. Thank you very much. That seat is empty and no one else is allowed to sit."

The person in charge of public relations was so moved that he almost cried.It turns out that there are such considerate and righteous people in idols.This is tantamount to taking all the responsibility on himself.

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"what……"

When Ye Mo heard that Gu Qixuan offered to sit in the second row, he felt an indescribably complicated feeling in his chest.

How can it be!What exactly does that man want to do... He is dubious, waiting to see which play the other party will play after it starts.

He did this not only because he wanted to compete with Gu Qixuan and surpass him to become the new fourth place.

He lost his temper that day.He didn't regret biting the person who insulted him, but Gu Qixuan actually witnessed him secretly hiding and crying alone after that.

Ye Mo was ashamed and annoyed.No matter how unbearable he is inside, he is proud in front of others.In the end, that man witnessed that fragile scene.

The man handed over the handkerchief with concern, and that sympathetic gesture made Ye Mo feel even more humiliated.He doesn't need to sympathize with this kind of stuff.

After returning home, when Ye Mo thought of this matter, he was extremely concerned.In the end, he decided to give the other party a little color, just like the sentence he left that day.

It's your turn next.

...the fashion show has begun.Ye Mo was wearing a trendy suit that made reporters desperately press the shutter when he was on the red carpet just now, and was sitting in the most conspicuous position in the first row with the live broadcast on.

His eyes did not fall on the runway at all, and he aimed at the direction of the entrance from time to time.Gu Qixuan was really not in the first row.Did he find a reason to give up the show?This is the most popular show recently.

A few minutes later, the tall and straight figure that Ye Mo cared about appeared silently, and sat in the corner of the second row opposite across the runway.

"..."

He thought about countless possibilities, but nothing happened.People sat there quietly watching the show, without even looking at themselves.

He was irritable, and inexplicably lost.

After the live broadcast ended, Ye Mo ignored the reporter's interview and got into the car.Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Gu Qixuan holding a microphone, surrounded by several cameras.

"Give me the tablet!"

He yelled at the assistant angrily.Open the news and see that the relevant content has already come out.Gu Qixuan was late for the show and temporarily sat in the second row.

In the comments below, someone has already attacked him for being unprofessional.Even being late for events.

"Haha."

Ye Mo laughed twice, feeling complacent.Even though he didn't know what the process was like, the result already satisfied him.

But for some reason, after a while, Ye Mo's chest seemed to be blocked somewhere, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

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As for Gu Qixuan, he was about to be scolded by his manager Yang Shan.

"You're doing this again! Next time you make your own claims, I'll apply to the company to hide you!"

Yang Shan is just talking.Gu Qixuan is her painstaking effort. She has been taking him with her since her debut. Because of Xiao Xianrou's popularity, she even postponed her marriage. After marriage, she can't take care of her family.

Although Gu Qixuan is very obedient, he is a stubborn man in his heart.Therefore, from time to time, something will come out that goes against the wishes of the PR team.

The last time Qin Luo repaired the car without authorization was enough to make people angry, but now without informing anyone, he turned off the live broadcast midway and slipped out to do errands, and then was late for the show and sat in the second row.

"Can you explain clearly, what happened?"

"It's really nothing, I just misremembered the time. Those people took the opportunity to play."

Yang Shan finds it weird that her idols are always punctual.And obviously arrived at the backstage early, what important things can make him leave and be late?But no matter how you ask him, he will take it over with vague words.

There are many idols with high rankings who are jealous, and accidents are easy to happen if they are not careful.Now I was caught being late and disrespectful, and it was discussed on the Internet.

The PR team is already busy.It would have been better if she had really misbehaved. Yang Shan felt very distressed that such a good child was attacked inexplicably.

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When Qin Luo got up early in the morning, he saw the news that Gu Qixuan was late for the event and sat in the second row.

In the crew, because there are many things to do in the morning, he will change the habit of browsing the news to the evening.But I filmed a night scene last night, and I was too tired at night, so I didn't see it until the morning.

At first Gu Qixuan was scolded by others, but gradually the direction of public opinion began to change.There are a lot of human beings who don't bother others even if they are late, preferring to give up their seats in the first row and sit in the corner.

Qin Luo felt that his team responded in a timely manner and had the right focus. Instead of making excuses for his lateness, he took a different path and won the favor of passers-by fans.

Seeing that there should be nothing serious, Qin Luo stretched his waist, and prepared to go out after breakfast to participate in his own shooting session today.

Recently, the filming progress of "The Prince's War" has entered the male one and male two, and the costumes have changed.

Qin Luo bit the bread, and heard the little assistant laughing wickedly.

"It's different to have a man. My uncle's appetite has improved recently, and his skin is full of elasticity. Not to mention the state of acting, which was praised again by the bearded director yesterday."

"...drink your milk so that I can grow taller."

"Uncle is too much!"

Lei Ming squinted at him very unhappy.

The bearded director he was talking about was Director Rong Zheng.Since that day, Qin Luo started to enter the state of filming.Now he has a thorough understanding of the psychology of Mobin's role, and he is full of confidence in himself.

Qin Luo's face was a little hot, he lowered his head and pretended to be looking at the tablet, so as not to let Lei Ming notice it.That day was the day Long Zeyu came to apologize in the middle of the night.

"I really want to sleep with you until I wake up naturally. But it's easy to be found out like this."

Long Zeyu reluctantly touched Qin Luo all over, and finally left when everyone was fast asleep in the early morning.

Afterwards, the man didn't know if the sperm got on his head again, and sneaked into his room for several nights in a row.This time he didn't choose the middle of the night, just like the two agreed at the beginning, he ran here on the grounds of studying the script.

Of course, that was on the surface, every time he left, Qin Luo's waist was about to break.Even if you sleep overnight, you can't fully recover the next day.Looking at Long Zeyu's lively appearance on the set every day, Qin Luo once again deeply realized the difference in physical fitness brought about by age.