I became a group favorite after dressing up as a beauty

After thinking deeply all night yesterday, Song Xingbai didn't think of a reason.

He couldn't figure out why the original owner liked Fu Zhixi while slandering him on the Internet, and doing so would not gain the other party's favor at all.

What are you trying to figure out, does the picture make the other person feel as if they saw shit when they think of him?

I racked my brains and couldn't figure it out.

In the original owner's life trace, when not going to the set as a vase, he would go to the dance studio to practice dancing.

Judging from the carefully kept trophies in the bedroom cabinet, he dances very well and even learned a lot of dance styles, but why did he switch to becoming an actor halfway through?

Obviously being an idol or a dancer is easier than being an actor.

"Beep beep."

Song Xingbai came back to his senses and picked up the phone. The caller ID was a person named Glasses. He thought about it for a while, and this person should be the man from yesterday, who is also his manager.

It seemed that this manager didn't like the original owner very much, Song Xingbai thought to himself, and connected the phone.

"I have to go to Feimi at twelve o'clock, so I can't be late this time."

A strange voice sounded from the other end of the phone, which was a little different from that person's voice yesterday, Song Xingbai didn't think much about it.

"it is good."

"I'll pick you up before twelve o'clock."

"Yeah." Xiao Li hung up the phone with a surprised face, looked at the man with glasses sitting next to him, "Why is Song Xingbai so easy to talk this time?"

After hearing this, the man with glasses took his mobile phone and said mockingly: "This time, Fu Zhixi is filming the commercial together. He can't wait to see Feimi soon."

The man suddenly realized.

Song Xingbai hung up the phone and checked the time. It was four or ten minutes before twelve o'clock. If the call was later, he would have no time to change clothes.

What started at twelve o'clock, why did he remind him now, Song Xingbai changed into casual clothes,

Seeing that the time was getting closer to twelve o'clock, but his agent hadn't come yet, and he was the kind of person who didn't like being late, so he took out his phone and opened the map software to check how far Fei Mi was from him.

It takes only 15 minutes to drive there, and this agent is hopeless. Song Xingbai thought that the original owner had a car, so he prepared to drive there by himself.

So when Xiao Li and the man with glasses stepped over to find Song Xingbai, they were turned away.

"What should I do, Brother Liu, he's not here."

"What's the hurry, it's him who gets hated for being late, not you." Xiao Liu said casually.

"But this is not good..." Song Xingbai was their boss after all.

Xiao Liu saw through Xiao Li's thoughts and slapped his mouth, "It's not him who gave the money, besides, his brother will give us money no matter what he does, we have worked hard to serve this little ancestor, it is not normal to get more money something?"

"But..." But Song Xingbai did nothing wrong.

Xiao Li wanted to say something more, but seeing the suddenly ugly face of the man with glasses, he swallowed everything.

Seeing that Song Xingbai was not at home, Xiao Liu sat back in the car and called Song Xingbai after about ten minutes had passed.

At this time, Song Xingbai had just walked up from the underground garage, he was so focused on driving the elevator that he didn't even bother to answer the phone.

"Hello."

At this time, he saw someone walking towards the elevator from the corner of his eye, and he subconsciously blocked the elevator door.

Xiao Wang just wanted to thank this kind person, but when he saw the other person's face, his expression changed, and he stood aside like a god avoiding plague.

"Little ancestor, where have you been? I've been looking for you for a long time!"

"You're only looking for me now?"

"Dang, of course I didn't just look for you now."

The moment you pause, you betray your mind, okay?

Song Xingbai thought in his heart.

He remembered that the original owner was late many times because of this person, but the original owner didn't care about it and didn't explain it, which made his reputation worse.

And this time, if he honestly waits for the other party at home, he will see his hot search again at night without any accident.

He doesn't care about hot searches, what he cares about is the people he wasted his time on.

It's annoying to be wasted time.

"I'm going to Feimi at twelve o'clock. You didn't call me until twelve o'clock. Why, do you know how to teleport?"

"It's still that your phone time is different from mine. Don't talk about it, come here now." Song Xingbai hung up quickly after speaking, without giving the person in front of him a chance to explain.

Xiao Wang, who always pays attention to Song Xingbai, hears Song Xingbai's sharp tongue, and feels that this person's mouth is really powerful.

In the elevator, Song Xingbai's clear and youthful voice fell into Fu Zhixi's ears, and from the corner of his head, he saw the person standing in the corner talking to the other end of the phone.

The hand holding the mobile phone is very beautiful, like white jade, with well-defined knuckles, and the face is also very beautiful, with almond eyes, pouting lips, small eyes flickering when talking, he has never seen such a vivid person.

Let him wonder why this man has so many expressions, and want to know what is going on in his mind.

Song Xingbai hung up the phone angrily, only to notice that other people were standing in the elevator besides him, he raised his head just in time to meet Fu Zhixi's eyes.

This person looks familiar...

Isn't this Fu Zhixi! ! ! !

Song Xingbai panicked instantly, just now he only saw a short man walking towards him out of the corner of his eye, and didn't notice Fu Zhixi who was walking behind him at all.

Thinking of being seen by the other party just now, he was very ashamed. Just then the elevator door opened, Song Xingbai rushed out like a cannonball without even thinking about it.

The appearance of him running away made Fu Zhixi care about him even more.

Xiao Wang was shocked, looking at the back of Song Xingbai rushing out.

Did this guy eat rockets?

"屮." When has Xiao Liu been treated like this before, and since when did this Song Xingbai become very talkative.

Xiao Li trembled in fright, and then heard the other party say, "Go to Feimi."

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The commercial shooting location was on the [-]th floor, and the manager hadn't arrived yet, so Song Xingbai was self-reliant and planned to tell Feimi's people that he was here.

"Hi, I'm Song Xingbai."

After Song Xingbai finished speaking, the smile on the woman's face froze for a moment, visible to the naked eye.

It seems that he was really unpopular before.

"It's Mr. Song, the dressing room is here, please follow me."

"Okay, thank you."

Song Xingbai obediently followed this person, and soon they came to the dressing room, his eyes fell on the chair in front of the mirror, thinking that he could finally sit for a while.

He had only sat for a while, when the voice of talking came from outside the door, approaching from far away.

"So what if he got the endorsement, his agent even called me specifically to tell me not to care."

"Slow down." Another voice reminded softly.

"Why should it be smaller? I'm not the only one who doesn't like Song Xingbai. Besides, he's probably still on his way. What are you worried about?"

Song Xingbai looked straight at the door, he wanted to see who was speaking ill of him so unscrupulously outside the door, besides, his tone seemed to be very familiar with his manager.

Looking back at the agent's attitude towards him, it's hard not to think too much about it.

The door was slowly opened under his expectation. Li Nan was still talking, but the moment he saw the person inside the door, he became flustered, "Song Xingbai?"

Song Xingbai raised his eyebrows, looking at the clean-looking young man in front of him, who should be the one who was robbed of his endorsement.

He thought he was innocent, but he didn't think he was a good person, so he didn't have to feel guilty.

He said flatly, "You know me."

He was caught saying bad things, why was he nervous, besides Song Xingbai was nothing but his two older brothers.

Thinking of this, Li Nan calmed down, and said in a strange way: "Who doesn't know Star Ji, who is active in the scarf every day, and it's hard not to know."

"It seems that you don't often appear in the scarf." Song Xingbai dropped this sentence and began to think about his phone again.

It took Li Nan a while to understand what this sentence meant. It was because he couldn't get on Weibo's trending searches. After realizing it, Li Nan was so angry that he wanted to strangle Song Xingbai to death.

He stared fiercely at the other party, but a deep and familiar male voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Range."

He turned around, standing behind him was Fu Zhixi who appeared at an unknown time, with a blank expression on his face.

He froze for a while, before he realized it and moved away.

Fu Zhixi glanced at Song Xingbai unobtrusively, and suddenly felt a little itchy in his hand, the kind of itchiness of wanting to pinch something soft.

Over there, the photographer Fei Mi was looking for hurried over, found the person in charge this time, and asked, "How is everyone here?"

"It's all here, start now?"

"Of course, what time is it? The recording of "Idol Project" will start in six days, and the commercial must be finished today." It was the chief designer of Feimi who said this.

"The invited spokespersons are all here, right? Xiao Xu called them all over."

"it is good."

In the dressing room, only Song Xingbai was the most conspicuous, sitting there alone, with the assistants and managers beside him gone somewhere.

The few make-up artists who came didn't bother to serve this little ancestor. No one was willing to make up for him. The person concerned didn't feel anything, but felt relaxed.

He didn't come here to shoot commercials, wouldn't it be nice to fish in troubled waters?

"Ms. Li's skin is in good condition." The makeup artist sighed.

Li Nan was in a great mood to be praised, not to mention that Song Xingbai was still deflated at this time.

Although he was very gloating in his heart, but because there was Fu Zhixi here, he didn't show it, so he just said a little embarrassedly: "It's not very good."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Fu Zhixi quietly, and was a little disappointed when he found that the other party didn't care about him.

Xiao Wang, who listened to the call in the elevator, looked at Song Xingbai sitting there obediently.

The artist who didn't come to harass him, and he already had a deceptively huge face, suddenly felt sorry for the kid.

"Where's your agent?"

Song Xingbai raised his head and looked at the speaker. He was a middle-aged man who seemed easy to get along with. He seemed to be Fu Zhixi's assistant.

"He's on his way." He replied obediently.

What kind of manager is this, who will be late when his own artist's endorsement is filmed? Xiao Wang thought of those dirty things in the circle, and thought that perhaps Song Xingbai's nature is not so bad.

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