The days of frying CP with the enemy

In the lounge, the air conditioner has a constant temperature of 22°C.

He Xing was trembling from the cold, his heart fell to the bottom just as he was trembling with his arms in his arms: "I have never sung Peking Opera, and driving ducks to the shelves will kill people. I did my homework before participating in the show, and I have never seen it before." Instead of singing and dancing, the men's troupe went to Beijing opera."

Nan Yan rolled up the script and knocked him on the head: "This is an arrangement of the show, not to mention, what's wrong with Peking Opera, it can improve you, and your tone is like asking you to go up the mountain of swords and into the sea of ​​fire."

It's not that he looks down on Peking Opera, on the contrary, he respects the predecessors who sing the quintessence of Peking Opera. The main problem is that he is a complete layman.Knowing nothing about it, He Xingci was selfishly worried about making a fool of himself.

Nan Yan sighed, he didn't understand He Xingci's thoughts, and deliberately provoked him, "You don't want Mo Ran to see how powerful you are?"

Speaking of this, He Xingci clenched his fists, his eyes lit up, and his little tiger teeth showed: "Then I think this proposal is good, I have to learn it."

Satisfied, Nan Yan peeled the oranges and fed them to the obedient He Xingci. It seems that the oolong in the relationship between the two is caused by his illusion. Seeing Xingci's eagerness to provoke now, um, very good, that's how it should be.

He didn't know, He Xingci was full of thoughts: When I learn to sing, Mo Ran will definitely praise me!

Xiaohe classmate w who wants to touch and boast every day.

Talking about what it feels like to fall in love behind the back of the agent, the parties said that it is very exciting.

Sending artists into the program group, Nan Yan negotiated and communicated with the program party friendly, while He Xingci sat in the lounge and shared his half-day experience with Mo Ran.

He told Mo Ran that Chu Yunjue's face was beaten into a pig's head, Mo Ran made a sweaty old man's expression, He Xingci pursed his lips in dissatisfaction, why is this person always so serious.

In the next second, he realized that he had made a mistake.

Mo Ran: As long as the daughter-in-law is happy [grinning]

Still the old grin.

He Xingci didn't feel old-fashioned anymore, he replied with a series of grinning.

After being with Mo Ran, he has completely become a love brain.When he has time to hold his mobile phone and read WeChat, he often tells himself that this is not possible, and he must have his own rational time in life.

Another voice pierced through his mind ethereally, telling him: Why do you still have to be rational when you are in love! !You are not as good as a person! !

The love brain is immersed in feelings, and he didn't notice when someone knocked on the door and came in.

He is nearsighted, squinting his eyes, slowly lowering his legs relaxed on the sofa, feeling the tightness of his calves, he half closed his eyelids and snorted coldly:

"Chu Yunjue, you still have the nerve to come to me."

The door clicked and locked.

He Xingci looked past the low-pressure Chu Yunjue, stood up vigilantly, he didn't take two steps, Chu Yunjue called him:

"Brother, there are so many people outside. I want to do something to you, but I can't do it. The reason why it is locked is because I don't want anyone to disturb us. I have something to talk to you about."

chat?Is there a need for a chat between them? He Xingci refrained from punching his injured face a few times. He is already very morally cultivated:

"You have something to tell me, I don't want to let you go, you want to stay in this place and not leave, right, then I will go."

The sound of the sneakers stepping on the floor was hurried, unexpectedly, Chu Yunjue took a step faster, pressed He Xingci, pressed against his shoulder to prevent him from moving, and looked straight at the iconic pair of hanging eyes under the fine hair. He, "I said I have something to tell you, don't go."

"X your uncle," He Xingci's fangs were filled with hatred. When did Chu Yunjue get so strong, as if he was using all his strength to wrap him around him? If so, He Xingci is not easy to provoke Lord, he covered his stomach and hind legs with a fist and took a few steps, "Can't you understand people's words? I have nothing to say to you!"

Nan Yan approached the door and heard the movement inside, immediately turned the doorknob, it was still locked, he knocked on the door anxiously:

"He Xingci, open the door!"

He Xingci seemed to think it was dirty, and repeatedly wiped the hand that hit Chu Yunjue between the tissues he was carrying, he unlocked it, and let Nanyan in, with an ugly and scary expression on his face.

When Nan Yan came in, he saw He Xingci's expression, and his heart skipped a beat. He had never seen He Xingci show such an indescribable expression. For the first time, Nan Yan, who had always regarded him as a little sheep, felt that it was from the young master of the He family. oppression.

"Chu Yunjue," Nan Yan understood something. He walked up to Chu Yunjue who was clutching his stomach, and took back the belongings on the sofa for He Xingci, who was definitely not willing to come to this guy again. Before leaving, he squatted down. Beside Chu Yunjue, "I'll give Sister Hong some face, don't tell him, if you make small moves, you won't be able to eat this bowl of rice."

The sound was not loud, just enough for the three people in this lounge to hear clearly.

He Xingci wiped his hands with three paper towels, and planned to change the clothes that Chu Yunjue touched later, he said, "Nanyan, let's go."

He turned around and almost bumped into Sister Hong who was looking around for Chu Yunjue. Sister Hong had never been so close to He Xingci before. She used to know He Xingci from Chu Yunjue's words. It's a little subtle.

Sister Hong hid her left hand with broken fingernails, smiled a few times, and stepped on her high-heeled shoes:

"Yun Jue, I've been looking for you for a long time, remember to tell me where to go next time."

Having been controlled by Sister Hong enough, Chu Yunjue clutched his aching stomach and looked elsewhere without saying a word.

Nan Yan's heart came just in time, and he put away the items in his hand naturally, and he brushed Sister Hong's arm gently:

"Sister Hong, you are also a veteran agent in the industry. The clothes you wear look good, and you look good too, but it depends on whether they match. Phoenix and goose, are you wronged, Phoenix?"

The metaphor in the words made the two of them die of embarrassment except for He Xingci.

Sister Hong put her arms around the disobedient Chu Yunjue, with a smile on her face: "Whether it fits or not, only I know, under the skin of this big goose, there may be a piece of gold, a little golden, and I don't know how rotten it is inside. .”

Yo, have you learned to fight back against him?

Without waiting for Nan Yan to say anything, He Xing said: "Under the big goose's skin is a piece of gold..." He turned his head to look at Chu Yunjue, "Well, it's not a thing at all."

Sister Hong's face turned black and white: "You..."

He Xingci smiled, "There is gold under the skin of the goose, isn't that what it is?"

The mouth-to-mouth Max duo left gracefully after exhausting their breath.

He Xingci walked away for a while, and heard a woman's sharp and piercing accusations from the lounge far away. He admitted that he felt sympathy for this cheap brother for a second.

Adults should pay for their actions.

"Brothers without Wind, No Waves" officially started filming on the first day, and there was a lot of hype on the Internet. Aside from the special additions by the program group, 80.00% of them were all discussed by netizens.

The lineup of fairy mentors and students also have both qualifications and strengths in the circle, and there is even a film king like He Xingci who joins in traffic and becomes popular before it is broadcast.

Of course, the haters are very friendly to He Xingci's title from "selling rotten coffee" to "variety show coffee", which inevitably leads to heated discussions and discussions on the Internet. Some netizens are always very idle, and they are not holding on to this artist. My private life is that gossip.

No, in a certain bar, about He Xingci's Mo Ran building, a thousand floors were built in half an hour.

There will be greater malice between the same sex, especially male traffic, fire is the original sin.

In the past, there was nothing to criticize for saying He Xingci or Mo Ran anyone.Those who have acting skills and are not very hyped are also out of the circle, but if two people are ten years older, some people will not be so malicious.

366L: In the past, I really thought that someone h was different from the others. I laughed to death. Didn’t he still go down the road of selling rot? I’ll bet that he will continue to shoot variety shows in the future, instead of filming my keyboard.

368L: Upstairs upstairs, are you talking about after the older brothers? / Squinting smile, he is not suitable for photographing older brothers, he is suitable for photographing older sisters.

369L: It’s good to wear women’s clothing/squinting smile, I’ve never seen a man with such white legs, brothers, let’s check whether he’s a man or a woman?

388L: Vomit!Some people's quality is too bad, do you think it's humorous to say such a thing? ? ?

390L: Here it comes, fqmg, put a dog cage and wait for them to drill.

392L: ...Are some of the brothers said too much, I am also a man, but I admit that He Xingci's drama is very good-looking, isn't it?

394L: Blind guess 392L is gay/booger picking.

...

There are more and more comments like this. Fans of He Xingci and Mo Ran rolled their eyes. Some noble passers-by have worse mouths than their opponents!

Moreover, as long as their fans comment on something pertinent, some noble passers-by immediately say: Fans are criticizing again!

The two fans crushed the keyboard and fed it to their mouths.

So...

The two fans reached a century-old reconciliation when they were aggrieved and helped their idols to clarify and at the same time said good things to each other.

And I have achieved the thinking of "clean up by itself, call the police if it doesn't work", let go of the anger, return to your own life, and promote new dramas and variety shows to the idols in the quiet years, don't quarrel and talk, some people don't deserve it !

He Xingci, who stayed away from the Internet and his mobile phone, was not very clear about these things. Later, he heard what Nan Yan said. He was so moved that his fans were all little angels who wanted to hug and circle around!

"Mr. Zhang, hello." He Xingci glanced at the room through the crack of the door. The teachers were not busy, so he knocked on the door and entered. "I am He Xingci."

Mr. Zhang, who was writing at the desk, raised his face. He was about 50 to [-] years old, and he looked very kind. Seeing such a young person, he couldn't help being suspicious:

"Are you here to learn Peking Opera?"

Sensing the teacher's distrust, to be honest, He Xingci himself was a little untenable. He didn't change his face, "Yes, I don't have any foundation, but the elders in my family like to listen. I know a little bit, and I can learn from it."

"Okay, then come here and write your name on this booklet first." Teacher Zhang saw that the young man was so stable, and his doubts were much reduced, so he couldn't help muttering.

"I really can't figure out how to arrange for you young people to come."

Who else would He Xingci want to ask, his eyes saw three words on the first line of the booklet:

Yu Zhenqi.