I escaped from a terminal illness [Quick Transmigration]

After the car stopped, the four groups of guests selected houses with different prices, and Tong Shanshan, who was in the group with Xie Xiang, went to clean up her room. Xie Xiang found a gap and found the contact information of Cheng Xuesong's manager on his mobile phone— —

He wants to see if Cheng Xuesong has fallen for Heng Shao!

Cheng Xuesong's agent is called Sister Ai, who is considered an old man in this circle, and has a few entertainers and actors on hand, but unfortunately they are all tepid.

In the past, Xie Xiang would never have lowered his status to contact such a person he totally despises, but in order to find out the relationship between Cheng Xuesong and Heng Shao, he endured it.

Sister Ai didn't want to say it at first, but she laughed awkwardly, "...I don't know about Mr. Heng's affairs. Although I am Cedar's manager, there are other people under my management, and I don't care about Cedar's affairs. I know too well. Teacher Xie Xiang, why don't you go and ask Mr. Heng yourself?"

Xie Xiangxin said that if he could ask Heng Shao directly, would he still need to find her?

In fact, he was [-]% to [-]% sure in his heart, and he was afraid that after asking, he would really turn his back on Heng Shao, so he was going to ask for news from Sister Ai.

Xie Xiang's heart was hardened, and he threatened, "If you don't tell me, I can find other ways to find out. But this is your chance, Ai Ying, don't blame me for not reminding you in the future."

The sassy female voice on the phone fell silent.

Ai Ying is now in her thirties, she already has a family, and her only daughter is only five years old this year. Even if she doesn't think about herself, she still has to think about her children.

She can't lose the job just yet.

Xie Xiang quietly listened to the breathing over there, knowing that Ai Ying was about to let go.

Sure enough, the next second, a sentence came from the phone, "I don't know the details, but Heng Shao asked me for the phone number of Xuesong's assistant Ning Panshan, and Xuesong doesn't live in the place arranged for him by the company. "

These words are tantamount to implying to Xie Xiang that Cheng Xuesong is indeed with Heng Shao.

Xie Xiang hung up the phone, thinking that Cheng Xuesong moved fast enough, and even lived with Heng Shao!Even if he didn't intend to be with Heng Shao, but Heng Shao has been giving him whatever he wants for so many years, and he has already labeled Heng Shao in his heart.

Cheng Xuesong, who came out of an orphanage, dare to steal his things?

Tong Shanshan packed up her things, saw that the door of Xie Xiang's room was closed, and knocked on his door.

"Xiao Xie, are you ready? Let's go to the restaurant to have dinner together. Actor Pei and his team next door have already gone."

A light flashed in Xie Xiang's eyes, he opened the door, still holding the phone in his hand.

"Sister Tong, you go first, I still have something to talk about at work." The young man pursed his lips and smiled embarrassedly at Tong Shanshan.

Tong Shanshan was struck by the clean and cute boy in front of her, and almost lost her mother's love, "Okay, then don't forget to eat. Work is important, and the body is also important, isn't it?"

After everyone who was in the way left, Xie Xiang closed the door.

He lowered his eyes and found the contact information of Yin Letian among the eight guests.

Yin Letian debuted in a men's group and is still a rookie, and the brokerage company he signed with is not Xingtu.Originally, Xie Xiang and him should have no connection, but Yin Letian has always admired Xie Xiang, and even said on the trainee stage that he decided to join the entertainment industry for the sake of chasing stars, but he never said who he admired It was Xie Xiang who was only three years older than him.

The audience complained about the "excellent way of chasing stars", but that's all they know.

Xie Xiang's idea is very good.

He had cooperated with Cheng Xuesong before, so he couldn't make obvious actions against him in front of the camera, but Yin Letian didn't have such scruples.

Moreover, he is not an artist of Starway, and Heng Shao can't use resources to suppress him.

In the silent room, a cold voice suddenly sounded, "Since you want to crush him to death, let's do it cleanly, and spend some money on the editor."

Xie Xiang felt from the bottom of his heart that Cheng Xuesong was just a plaything in Heng Shao's heart.

It was just for fun when Heng Shao, who was chasing after him but never got a response, got up, he couldn't really stand up for Cheng Xuesong.After all, they have only known each other for a few days, and how many times have they met, how can they have the deep friendship between themselves and Heng Shao for so many years?

Yu Bai still doesn't know that Xie Xiang has tried to deal with him again.

After lunch, he and Pei Xingjian were working hard in a wased rice field.

Xixi Ancient Town is located in Shezhou, on the lower reaches of the Yangtze River. The terrain is relatively flat. At a glance, the plowed paddy fields are as smooth as a mirror.

On the field path covered with weeds, three or two farmers in dark blue earth gray clothes and straw hats were passing by carrying farm tools.In the distance, a black buffalo is pulling a wooden plow, humming and plowing the land.

It is like a pleasant pastoral landscape.

But Yu Bai wasn't in the mood to appreciate it at all.

There is no other reason-lack of money!

Although Pei Xingjian looks powerful, he is not overly strong. Yu Bai never imagined that he can eat a whole roast chicken, a stinky mandarin fish, a plate of stir-fried seasonal vegetables, and three bowls of rice by himself? ? ? ?

Yu Bai was dumbfounded.

No wonder Pei Xingjian wanted him to take care of the money, and he would eat forty of the hot 200 yuan for him alone!The two of them spent sixty together!Is it reasonable to eat a day and a half for one meal?

The money in his hand shrank a little, and Yu Bai immediately felt a sense of crisis.Just in the afternoon, the program team issued several money-making tasks to them, including tidying up sheep pens, cleaning up cow dung, transplanting rice seedlings, and fishing.

Rice transplanting earns the most money, but it is also the most tiring.

What can be done for the "Bleary (Xingsong) Combination" with the lowest balance?Didn't he just put on black rubber boots and get off the ground...

Wang Zeyu's lens faithfully captures everything in front of him.

The sunshine in the afternoon of April has begun to take shape. The tall and thin young man is wearing a light-colored short-sleeved suit and a black rubber glove of the same style as his feet. Bit by bit into the wet mud.

The dazzling golden sun is conscientiously hanging in the air, illuminating the paddy fields brightly.

And the young man in the middle of the camera didn't care about the brown muddy water splashed on his clothes.

He was working hard, sweat slipped from his wet temples and fell into his collar.Between the sleeve and the black gloves is a small section of arm exposed, the muscle lines are very smooth, and the cool white skin that cannot be tanned seems to be transparent.

Not long after Wang Zeyu took the picture, he saw Cheng Xuesong in the camera finished planting the row of seedlings. He moved, as if he was about to turn around and continue.

However, after stepping on it for so long, the rubber boots have sunk deeply into the mud, and they won't be able to pull them out for a while.

Cheng Xuesong gritted his teeth and fought secretly for a while, but it was useless, it was a dilemma!

It was Pei Xingjian from the field next door who saw his predicament, and walked up to him step by step, with a teasing smile on his face, "What's wrong with our No.2? Was it bullied by rubber shoes?"

Cheng Xuesong: ... No one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak.

Pei Xingjian blushed when he saw Cheng Xuesong, and gave himself a hard look with those red and phoenix eyes. Not only was he not angry, but he never stopped smiling.

He stretched out his hand, "I'll pull you out."

Cheng Xuesong knew that if he did not accept Pei Xingjian's help, he would not be able to get out of this predicament, so he could only hold the man's hand covered in vinyl, "...Thank you."

Pei Xingjian exerted a little force, and Cheng Xuesong held his hand, feeling that his foot stuck in the mud was loose, so he quickly lowered his head and worked hard.

The man looked at his side face, his red lips were tightly pressed together, and he pulled them out subconsciously.

The thin young man didn't stand still, and fell head-on towards Pei Xingjian. Pei Xingjian wanted to support his waist, but he himself was standing in the mud. lump.

Pei Xingjian fell on his back into the mud. Cheng Xuesong didn't know if he was afraid of falling on Pei Xingjian and being scolded by his fans for being a trending search, but he changed direction in a flash and fell beside Pei Xingjian.

He was a little worse than Pei Xingjian, at least there was no dirt on Pei Xingjian's face, while Cheng Xuesong fell on his back, even if he consciously supported the ground with his hands, there was no "five body throwing", his face was splashed a lot Mud spots.

"Hurry up."

Several staff members who followed them were in a hurry. Cheng Xuesong was fine, but Pei Xingjian was a big shot.

If he pissed him off, how would he film the next show?

But what the staff didn't expect was that Pei Xingjian didn't show any signs of anger. He even touched Cheng Xuesong's face, and directly wiped Cheng Xuesong's face bestowed by Nuwa into a little cat.

"Do you think it's your fault? How are you going to compensate me for hurting me like this?" Pei Xingjian smiled.

"Otherwise, you can easily insert my field, right?"

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Yu Bai almost lost his temper and went crazy.

He jumped in front of the system, "Blame me? He still has the face to blame me? If he hadn't pulled me hard all of a sudden, how could I have done this? He still touched my face? This beautiful face, made by the gods, is for him to wipe it with mud Son? Does this person have a brain problem? I really suggest that he go to the hospital to register for treatment as soon as possible, so as not to delay his illness!"

system:"……"

He looked at the furious Yu Bai, and it was really hard to tell him that Pei Xingjian's method was no different from the elementary school chick's way of pursuing people, bullying him if he likes him...

Yu Bai said angrily again: "Whether it is tolerable or unbearable, I will fucking let him know today, what is fucking despair!"

Cheng Xuesong's personality is a beautiful woman who is cold on the outside and gentle on the inside, but he has never been said to be a saint.

Pei Xingjian's ability to reverse black and white, even if a saint comes, he can make him sick from anger.

"Film Emperor Pei rushed over from a 'thousands of miles' to extend a helping hand and take me to enjoy the fragrance of the soil. Naturally, I want to thank you."

The young man sneered, and taking advantage of Pei Xingjian's slight loss of consciousness, he held a handful of wet mud in his hand and was about to press it on his face.Pei Xingjian's reflexes were really faulty, he came back to his senses in an instant, and grabbed Cheng Xuesong's dirty hand.

"You're bleeding."

Cheng Xuesong was taken aback for a moment, and then he felt a faint smell of blood in his breath. He glanced at Pei Xingjian again, but there was no smile on the other side's face, and his expression was tense, as if he had a terminal illness.

Cheng Xuesong took off his rubber gloves, and touched his nose with his clean fingers.

The dazzling scarlet stained his curled index finger.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes suddenly went dark for a moment, so fast that even before his brain could react, the brilliant afternoon sun appeared before his eyes again.

"Nosebleed, it may have been hit."

Cheng Xuesong did not show any abnormality at all, and Pei Xingjian, who was relieved, did not notice anything from his expression just now, and he also breathed a sigh of relief, "Forget it, I will let you go this time, you go back and rest, the rest Leave it to me."

Cheng Xuesong glanced and followed the director, who shook his head slightly.

"No," he refused coldly.

"This is my job."