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Li Wenyao looked at the idiot expression on his face: "No matter how angry he is, you are still an assistant. You are still serving tea, delivering water, washing clothes and cooking. He is not angry with you."

"Hey, I didn't leave because he would be angry." Zhao Kaile said, "I mean, I want to watch him get angry, do you understand?"

Li Wenyao resisted: "I don't want to understand."

Zhao Kaile leaned on the back of the chair relaxedly, his eyes drifted aimlessly between the leaves, and said lazily: "If he doesn't become popular, I will feel very, very sorry. I saw a very good and strong plant As a small sapling, I just want to see it grow into a towering tree, then blossom and bear fruit."

Li Wenyao didn't say anything more, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he still stubbornly believed that it was not feasible for him to go on like this.

He knew that Zhao Kaile and Zhan Hang had been together day and night for a few months, and even if they had no feelings, they would develop some feelings when they got along, and it was human nature to be reluctant to leave.

"Brother Yaozi, I really haven't been abused or beaten." Zhao Kaile still felt a little funny, and said, "Look at my face and arms, I don't have any injuries at all, at most I'm a little tanned."

Li Wenyao snorted: "Spiritual abuse is also abuse, do PUAs understand? Language suppresses you, making you unable to build self-confidence, and you can't accomplish anything, especially if there are too many superiors to subordinates."

"That's true... Brother Hang's mouth is too poisonous." Zhao Kaile touched his chin: "But I know that what he thinks in his heart is not the same as what he says, it's nothing."

Li Wenyao said in despair: "...I think he has succeeded in PUA."

At the end of September, there was already a sign of cooling down.

When Zhao Kaile was packing his luggage, he specially brought a few extra knitwear for Zhan Hang. He wanted to find something, but he couldn't find it after searching through the box.Zhan Hang was brushing his teeth, when he heard him clanging outside, he came out impatiently, and asked vaguely, "What are you looking for?"

"Looking for...long johns." Zhao Kaile's head was full of question marks: "Brother Hang, don't you have long johns?"

Zhan Hang has black lines all over his head: "No, why are you wearing that? Does it make your legs look thicker?"

Zhao Kaile said helplessly: "It will be cold if you don't wear it..."

Zhanhang frowned and went back to brush his teeth, and said vaguely: "I haven't worn them for many years, don't look for them, pack them up and take them away." Zhao Kaile was shocked to think how could anyone not wear long johns!You have to freeze to death!

The next day, Zhao Kaile had to go out after six o'clock, so Zhao Kaile had to persuade Zhanhang to go to bed early, and then asked Lu Jiayin to get a new schedule to calculate the approximate time, and then went to reconnect with the shit shovel officer who had taken care of KIKITITI, and arranged After all is well, lie down in peace.

At seven o'clock the next day, Zhao Kaile hurriedly sent Zhan Hang to the set of the urban romance. Once he was acquainted with the second time, this time he was not as confused as before, and he knew who to talk to first when he entered the set. , I also know who should call teacher, and who should not pay special attention to.

However, the crew is full of big names, Zhanhang didn’t receive very special treatment when he came, and the independent dressing rooms were occupied by a few popular female guests. He took a seat at random, and the makeup teacher came up. He said hello and began to try on makeup for him.

Standing by the side, Zhao Kaile stared at the outside, his heart would tremble every few moments, because there were too many big-name celebrities passing by, and he had seen almost every one of them on TV.

Fortunately, modern makeup is relatively simple, and the makeup is fast.Zhanhang seemed to be in a bad mood, with a blank expression all the time, he didn't even plan to wear the costume given by the crew, so he went to take a makeup photo in his own clothes.The modeling teacher couldn't laugh or cry, but felt that there was nothing inappropriate about him, so he didn't stop him.

Zhao Kaile was carrying a bag, watched the photographer curiously, and looked at Zhanhang quietly through the lens, and found that he was really a clothes hanger, he was very photogenic in casual clothes, and could be used as a set photo for modern urban dramas.

He was watching intently, when a group of people came noisy at the door.

A feminine-looking man asked, "When will it be our family's turn? How long have you been waiting?"

The contacted staff hurriedly greeted him with a smile: "I'll be here soon, I'll be here soon, Mr. Zhanhang just came here not long ago."

"Isn't it just a trick? It's fine to just take two photos, but we are very short on time." The man raised his volume again, and his tone was extremely sarcastic: "Is it better to be more efficient?"

The staff smiled wryly: "It will be done as soon as possible."

This man intentionally let everyone hear clearly, Zhao Jingran who was behind seemed impatient, and asked: "Who is taking pictures?" The man immediately walked back a little, and said flatteringly to him: "It's Zhanhang, it will be over soon .”

Zhao Jingran frowned when he heard the words, he still remembered clearly what happened at the reception before, although Zhanhang's popularity was not as high as his, but he was still a little afraid of such violent elements, so he didn't say anything more.

Zhao Kaile, who was closer, could hear it clearly. He raised his eyes to look at the sharp-tongued man, and frowned, thinking how this man spoke in a strange way, so he deserved a beating.

The photographer was not affected at all, and focused: "Okay, one last action."

After the filming, Zhanhang came down from the stage, and Zhao Kaile hurried over to lead the others, and said cheerfully, "You are handsome, Brother Hang!"

"Really, let's look at the picture after editing it." Unmoved, Zhanhang went to the artist to see the original picture.Zhao Kaile followed behind to watch, and Zhanhang stared at him, motioning for him to express his opinion.

Meigong is a 25-year-old girl, and said with emotion: "Brother Hang, your skin is really good."

"Yes, yes!" Zhao Kaile said, "He has to apply body lotion every day, and he takes good care of it."

"..." Zhanhang reached out and touched the back of his head: "Let you see the picture! What are you talking about!"

Zhao Kaile had no choice but to look at the picture with wide eyes: "Hmm...uh...he's already very handsome, I don't know where to fix it...."

The artist suppressed a smile and dragged the mouse, Zhao Kaile exclaimed as he watched: "Oh, it will look better if I change it...Wow...Wow! You are so awesome, girl!"

Zhanhang was speechless for a while, thinking that it would only be a small corner on the promotional poster anyway, and it doesn't matter if P becomes a ghost.

It didn't take much time to retouch the picture, and the artist said gratefully: "Brother Hang is really the best talking artist I have ever seen."

Zhao Kaile: "..."

Are you serious! !

Zhanhang had a clear face, and said calmly, "It's okay, you have worked hard too."

The artist lowered his volume and said wryly: "The last brother pointed to the pores on his face and asked me to repair them one by one. Are the pores thick?"

Zhao Kaile finally understood, and looked at her with sympathy.

When the two left the room, Zhao Kaile deliberately took another look at the man next to Zhao Jingran, and asked Zhan Hang curiously: "Brother Hang, who is that next to Zhao Jingran?"

"His company assigned him a new executive manager named Zeng Jun, a well-known sissy in the industry." Zhan Hang asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Kaile thought for a while and said, "This person is no good."

"What's wrong?" Zhan Hang said expressionlessly while walking: "Maybe it's really impossible, Yangwei, that's why you don't look like a man. Just say a word to raise your little finger, it's a bitch."

"..." Zhao Kaile: "That's not what I mean, that is, he is not a good person."

Zhanhang was amused by his statement: "If you are not a good person, then who is a good person?"

Zhao Kaile said: "You are a good person, Wenqian is a good person, Sister Min'er is also a good person, so is Director Zhang, and Sister Jiayin, Xiao Li......"

"You're really counting here!" Zhanhang almost wanted to pry his brain open to see what was inside: "That's for you! I'm also on their way to success in the eyes of the scumbags. How about a stumbling block?"

Zhao Kaile begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, I understand."

The world is not black and white, the entertainment industry only has interests.

Zhao Kaile hesitated for a moment, thinking of Zeng Jun's acrimonious face, he still felt very annoyed, and only hoped that he would not confront his family again when he was filming.

However, the more you are afraid of something, the more you will come. Zhan Hang and Zhao Jingran have a 15-second long shot in the same frame.

Before the filming started, the two smiled politely at each other. Zhao Kaile stood off the stage, purposely keeping away from Zeng Jun, and the girls around him were all whispering about who is more handsome between the two male gods in the same frame.

A female voice said: "Zhao Jingran's side profile is really amazing.......My God, what kind of little angel came down to earth!"

"I still prefer Zhanhang...don't you really think that Zhao Jingran's mouth looks a bit protruding from this angle?" Another voice said, "Why doesn't he find some time to fix his teeth?"

The female voice was speechless: "Don't talk!"

Another girl said: "Zhanhang's standing posture is really good-looking, Zhao Jingran's face is amazing, but he's a bit hunched."

"But Zhao Jingran is so cute!!" The female voice whimpered, hugging and screaming with another girl who was also a fan of Zhao Jingran.

"Yes! Yes! Who can refuse the little milk dog!!"

Zhao Kaile stood on the side with a blank face, and said to herself, what's the use of being cute? With such a temperament, can this be compared with our airline brother? ?

The girl who was more optimistic about Zhanhang suddenly found him, leaned over and asked cautiously, "Are you Zhanhang's assistant?"

"Ah?" Zhao Kaile looked back at her: "Mmmm."

The girl covered her mouth with excitement, and shook hands with him: "Hello, teacher, I am a fan of Zhanhang."

Zhao Kaile didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I'm not a teacher...Thank you for supporting him."

On the field, Zhao Jingran hugged Zhanhang's shoulders as a gesture of intimacy. The two looked up at the sky together. Zhanhang smiled slightly and began to speak.

This sweep made the blood of the girls onlookers boil, and they covered their faces and screamed softly.

Zhao Kaile: "..."

Isn't it just a hug? ?Why are you so excited!