Top C-bit love [entertainment circle]

Chi Xingyan even despises himself.Those who dislike Chi Xingyan can even circle the world with their numbers. He, Liu Meng, is still queuing up to this day, holding a number plate of love.

Everyone has to care so much, can they still be beautiful and thick-skinned little fresh meat?

If you want to say that you are too young, you have been praised too much by fans, and you have never been beaten by society.

What kind of blow is this? People who have experienced 996 and 007 will tell you that this is all a fart!

"Brother Xing, don't take it to heart..." Liu Meng, a social animal who had been severely beaten by Chi Xingyan, swallowed all the associations of the generous statement just now, and persuaded in a soft voice, "Father Jin That's because he didn't see you singing and dancing, shining brightly, otherwise, how dare he despise you, and it's too late to praise you!"

Not only was Chi Xingyan not comforted after hearing this, but he became even more pretentious.

"Then what can I do? I also wanted to make an album and go on stage, but the company felt that my face was wasted and that I was too slow to sell fans in the music circle, so they insisted on signing me for film and television. You know that before I was popular, Sister Man, what do you call me?"

"what?"

"Pick your feet!" Chi Xingyan angrily threw the sports pants in his hand into the suitcase, stared at Liu Meng and asked, "You know that I was a fool when I debuted, and I spent two years picking my feet in Beijing. Tired?"

I really can't understand this... The name of the foot-picking fairy is also perfect. Liu Meng didn't hold back, and a smile escaped from the corner of her mouth.

Chi Xingyan only felt that he was going to be carried on his back, and even his assistant was mocking him, and suddenly became angry like a little dinosaur about to open his mouth to breathe fire.

He threw the clothes in his hand on the sofa, made up his mind not to help Liu Meng clean up, slumped on the bed, and threatened: "You clean up by yourself! I don't care about you. If you can't do it in half an hour, you will be detained." bonus!"

Liu Meng almost knelt down and thanked the heaven for opening his eyes.Xindao, please maintain this awareness, and continue to be a quiet and beautiful man, but don't be too kind to help.

"Call the front desk, I want to move to the top floor, far away from the benefactor..." Chi Xingyan threw the phone to Liu Meng, and changed his mind after a few seconds, "No, it's a bit troublesome to live in the gym too high . Forget it, you change to the 10th floor for me."

"All right, all right." Liu Meng responded.

"Perfunctory." Chi Xingyan pouted.

Liu Meng consciously shut up.

Who can imagine that Ge You, a young man lying paralyzed on the bed, shaking his legs while being angry, is the pool in the mouth of the fans? Walking hormone, A blasting the whole station, all-powerful domineering president, shaking M sniper? Wanzai Pier? Sexual orientation wrench ?Cold and powerful attack? Where's Xingyan?

It's not that I'm blind, or it's time for fans to wash their eyes.Liu Meng silently thought that the fan filter is the most terrifying hallucinogen in the world.

The two of them tossed and changed rooms, tidying up and down, and it was already 05:30 in the afternoon.

Chi Xingyan was a little hungry, so he ordered Liu Meng to go out and pack a takeaway: "One piece of pork ribs with salt and pepper, you can order soup as you like, not sweet."

"Will you be hungry at night if you only eat this little?" Liu Meng asked.

"After eating too much, the whole person is swollen. The first appetizer of the training camp tomorrow is the etiquette training. No matter how elegant a person is swollen, it will be ugly. All the main actors will be there, and there will be no ugly ones. I don't want to I made a fool of myself on the first day." Chi Xingyan said.

"It doesn't matter if it's just a training camp? You are 186 and only weigh more than 130 kilograms. You should eat well first. There is still half a month before the start-up, so just practice a little more by then. Don't shoot the filming yet. Let's do it yourself first." fall sick."

Although Liu Meng thinks he is naive and domineering from time to time, more often he really treats him as a younger brother.

When Chi Xingyan was not angry, he was like a cute and beautiful big doll. He nodded after thinking for a while and said, "Yes, I should eat and sleep well. If the time comes when I am too empty, and I get heat stroke after patting, I will definitely suffer from heat stroke." People accused me of being unprofessional and said I was coquettish."

He muttered in a low voice: "I have enough black material..."

Liu Meng sighed inwardly, but was not in a hurry to comfort her.

Boys of this age are at the stage of immaturity, and all of them have high self-esteem, not to mention Chi Xingyan, who is naturally confident.

At this time, if he pretended to be affectionate to comfort him, Chi Xingyan would not only be ungrateful, but also send him a sentence of "None of your business".

"Lie down for a while when you're tired. You flew over after the show, and you haven't closed your eyes for 24 hours. Hurry up and squint for a while to recover your blood." Liu Meng said kindly.

Chi Xingyan sneered: "I don't know which pig was snickering in the car and woke me up, so I'm ashamed to be hypocritical here."

Well, it's very Chi Xingyan to treat someone with good intentions as the liver and lungs of a donkey.Liu Meng shook her head and closed the door, and went out to buy food.

As soon as Liu Meng left, Chi Xingyan lay sprawled on the bed like a deflated ball, and began to think over and over again those comments that slandered him.

Listening to Sister Man, whether you don't watch it or listen to it, he can do well, but he is not strong enough to control himself not to think about it.

He thought about the splicing over and over again, but he couldn't match the faces behind the abuse.

Obviously in real life, everyone is very polite to him.

Ever since he became popular, he has been honored as "Teacher Chi" and "Brother Xing" wherever he goes. He has been called a boy who has just turned 20 years old for several rounds, and he is often called eloquently, like a An old-timer who has been in the entertainment industry for many years and can call the wind and rain.

But behind those smiling people, what do the real people think about Chi Xingyan?

Could it be that the front foot is screaming, and the back foot is separated by a network cable, wearing a disguised ID, wantonly cursing him to penetrate the center of the earth, and quickly die suddenly?

In this world, what is true and what is false.Everyone has two faces, and he himself seems to have gradually put on another mask while swallowing his anger.

Once this is realized, worry and fear follow.

"It's so annoying!" Chi Xingyan yelled while clutching the quilt, turned over from the bed, and practiced plank on the ground.

He couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have time to immerse himself in this unnecessary reverie for a long time.

If he is destined to rely on selling his youth and appearance to get the chance to stand on the stage, then he doesn't have much time left.

A popular male star, after the age of 30, if there is no work to stand on, he will be replaced by younger traffic, and he will be like a yellow flower yesterday. He can only watch his resources drain and become picked and picked by others. The leftovers, that's when his acting career ended.

Meteors are destined to have only a moment of brilliance.

Chi Xingyan felt that there was an invisible countdown bomb hanging above his head, forcing him to come up with shining works as soon as possible and become famous as soon as possible.Just a little red is not enough, it needs to be very red and purple, and only half of it can be red.

He seemed to be working hard. After finishing a set of planks, he hung himself on the door frame of the bathroom and did dozens of pull-ups.

The blue veins on his arms and neck were bulging, and the sweat dripped down his abdomen, soaking his vest, revealing the outline of his beautiful abdominal muscles.

His originally cold and white face was also stained a little crimson because of the strenuous exercise.

Along with telangiectasia, his earlobes and eyelids were light pink, like a hand-made doll that was originally flawless but had some fake faces, but was suddenly given the finishing touch by the hand of God, and the whole person was alive up.

Even the muscles on the arms and the hair on the body are full of vitality.

A drop of sweat fell along the high brow bone, touched the thick eyelashes, and rolled down into the eyes.

Chi Xingyan felt his eyes itch, stopped and rummaged through his giant travel bag to find a hair tie, and put it on his forehead to prevent sweat from entering his eyes again.I rummaged through and found a sports towel that came with me, and hung it around my neck to absorb sweat.

Just as he was about to continue exercising, the door suddenly rang. Without thinking, he wiped his sweat with his left hand and opened the door with his right: "You're back so soon?"

The person who came was not Liu Meng who came back from buying food.

Standing at the door was a tall man in a black T-shirt and light blue jeans.He has a very short cropped haircut, with a calm demeanor, a pair of slightly slender peach blossom eyes, the pupils are black and bright, which can attract people's attention.

He reached out and handed over a sliced ​​watermelon wrapped in a plastic box. The box was still covered with cold air, and said gently, "It's Chi Xingyan, right? I'm Song Siwei."

"Take it and eat it, it's been frozen in the refrigerator."

Chi Xingyan was only stunned for a few seconds, and quickly realized that he took the watermelon and thanked him.

"I live right across from you. Just now I saw you were busy packing up, so I didn't come to say hello." Song Siwei said again.

Chi Xingyan nodded, and stared at Song Siwei with a pair of big, deep eyes, with a little inquiry.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Song Siwei nodded knowingly, waved his hand, and turned to go back to the room: "See you tomorrow."

"Wait..." Chi Xingyan stopped him, thinking of the two gods mentioned by the investor, one of them was Song Siwei, who seemed to be an experienced old actor.

He touched the back of his head, his face was full of embarrassment, and he squeezed out a few words from his throat with a little embarrassment, "I... didn't act very well."

Song Siwei's expression was a bit astonished, his slightly long peach blossom eyes were narrowed, showing a puzzled expression, obviously he didn't quite understand the cause and effect of this.

Why do you say that on the first day you meet the person you're playing with? Is this confession or humility?

After Chi Xingyan finished speaking, there was no more to say.His earlobes were so red that they were about to bleed, and his eye sockets were also pink, looking aggrieved.

Song Siwei: "?"

No matter what, Chi Xingyan couldn't