Perfect idol [entertainment circle]

Che Bai was unwilling to leave while Kong Zhengchu was injured.

But he has to go home.

If Kong Zhengchu's inspection results are normal, he can immediately suppress the unfavorable news about the youth, and secretly deal with the eyeing governments of other countries.

If Kong Zhengchu's inspection results are not right...

He can modify the information, or inform Kong Zhengchu to help him change his identity.

In short.

Only by returning to the home court can he play the greatest role.

For this reason, he can only accept this temporary separation.

The man hung up the phone with Fang Ze and walked into the cabin.

******

Kong Zhengchu was sitting in the waiting hall.

He dutifully played the delicate and injured patient who could not lift his shoulders and hands, and waited obediently for Fang Ze.

Because of his shocking performance, the agent was very busy, but he still took care of him meticulously without any complaints.

For Fang Ze, action is the most important thing.

Although it can't be seen from the surface, Fang Ze will not give up his artist from the moment he takes over as long as the artist has no moral stains.

- don't panic.

I'm the one who can turn Qu Feizhi, who was almost refrigerated, into an actor.

The agent comforted himself while rushing to the airport.

But is it too exaggerated to alarm the governments of all countries? !

Thinking of the two rounds of testing that Kong Zhengchu had experienced, Fang Ze stretched out his hand, pinched the bridge of his nose, and waved away the melancholy accumulated between his brows.

He looked in the rearview mirror, confirmed that his expression was as cold as usual, and adjusted his collar again.

——You can go to see Zhengchu.

The agent took a step forward in satisfaction.

the other side.

A piece of information that no one else could see appeared on Kong Zhengchu's retina.

——It was sent by the monitoring system.

[good afternoon. ]

A sentence that couldn't be more ordinary.

The robot lowered its head, covered its eyes, and then slowly replied "Good afternoon", waiting for the follow-up response from the monitoring system.

He invaded the government's system in the Huayin Square incident, touched the regulator's bottom line, and deserved to be punished.

...Although a little depressed.

Obviously what he did was good.

however.

——[You did a great job. ]

Kongzheng was stunned for a few seconds before he was surprised to find that the surveillance system was praising him.

"……thanks?"

He tentatively replied.

[Um. ]

After leaving this word, the monitoring system disappeared.

The young man propped his cheek with one hand, puzzled by the behavior of the surveillance system.

Appearing suddenly, saying something unclear, and then retreating decisively... Could it be to comfort or encourage him?

During this period he endured a lot of suspicion from humans.

The most important thing is that the supervision system did not mention his violations!

—Sure enough, it was to comfort him.

Kong Zhengchu suddenly realized.

"At the beginning."

Someone is calling him.

Fang Ze, who was wearing a dark blue suit, walked up to him, and casually pushed down the frame, looking gentle and full of elite air.

The expression is cold, and there is no sign of exhaustion from running around in order to deal with the media.

The manager glanced at Kong Zhengchu's arms.

The thick plaster and the young man's well-behaved posture successfully made him swallow the 'venom' he was about to spit out.

"Let's go."

Fang Ze said.

Kong Zhengchu sneaked out.

When he arrived at the airport, he bent his eyes and waved to Che Bai who was thinking——

The man and Fang Ze realized that he didn't stay in the room obediently.

Che Bai was surprised and flustered, looked him up and down, made sure that he was not injured on the way to the airport, so he was relieved, and then notified Fang Ze before boarding the plane.

When the agent received the call from Che Bai, he was in a daze.

Are you running away?

Also went to the airport with a lot of traffic?

Dragging two immobile arms?

— Are you kidding me? !

Fang Ze was so angry that he wanted to scold Kong Zhengchu.

But when he arrived at the airport and saw the pale young man sitting on a chair with his head hanging down and his lips pursed, his anger deflated like a balloon with a hole in it.

All the words he wanted to say were brewing on the tip of his tongue for a while.

- "Let's go."

It turned into two words full of tolerance.

Fang Ze sighed and thought: I'm here to take you home.

******

Che Bai got off the plane.

He has already contacted his parents and expressed Kong Zhengchu's situation and his intentions.

"It's not working very well."

His father answered while thinking.

Che Bai paused, and added, "This is your future daughter-in-law."

"Daughter-in-law?!" Che Bai's mother, who was attracted by other things during the Spring Festival, woke up instantly, remembering what happened during the Spring Festival.

She looked serious, and solemnly patted her husband on the back: "Then we must help."

The middle-aged man who was coughed a few times looked at his wife for a while, then nodded resignedly: "Okay, I will help."

—since married.

Afraid of trouble, he had to face a bunch of avoidable troubles.

Still willingly.

—Sin!

Che Bai's father beeped quietly in his heart, but connected people skillfully with his hands.

The standard mouth and body are upright.

then.

As soon as Che Bai got off the plane, he got the first-hand information about Kong Zhengchu from the butler who came to pick him up.

"It's really efficient."

After he finished his unemotional evaluation, he began to look through the materials.

Because he had learned a little about everything, he understood the material without hindrance.To put it simply, the government gathered a group of experts to conduct a detailed examination on Kong Zhengchu and obtained various physical data of him.

In the end, he concluded: Youth is just a normal person with better physical fitness than others.

Che Bai somehow wanted to laugh.

So many people launched a large-scale operation with great nervousness, but achieved nothing.

—like an absurd play.

Although he thought everyone was a little funny, Che Bai was still relieved.

This is the best result.

He thought for a while, and first informed Kong Zhengchu and Fang Ze of the latest news, so as not to worry them too much, and then ordered the housekeeper to drive to the residence of a certain official.

It's time to steer public opinion and appease other governments.

******

The morning light is faint.

Everything is coated with a soft light.

Kong Zhengchu came out of the dormant state.

"Dong dong."

There was just a knock on the door.

——"Please come in."

Fang Ze outside the door raised his eyebrows: This voice sounds so clear, it doesn't look like he just woke up.

He unlocked the door with the key and pushed the dining cart inside.

The young man leaning on the bed raised his arms slightly, and kicked the thin quilt away, with a childish movement, and his arms shook a few times from time to time.

Fang Ze: ...

Please don't move.

The manager, who was anxious like ants on a hot pot, frowned and said 'stop' coldly.

I was so anxious that I said something in English.

Fang Ze: ...

Oops, wrong language.

Fang Ze, who was used to English recently, coughed lightly, and switched to Chinese naturally: "Don't move, let me do it."

"Oh."

Kong Zhengchu looked at him, tilted his head, his emerald green eyes were full of clarity.

'Cute' written all over his body.

Fang Ze involuntarily softened his heart, and then put on a mask of indifference to take care of Kong Zhengchu.

Wash your face, brush your teeth, eat breakfast...

Except for the overly private behavior of going to the toilet, Fang Ze took care of everything else.

The manager is rare without a poisonous tongue, showing a gentle and considerate side.

Kong Zhengchu was secretly surprised.

——Is this the legendary 'A friend in need is a friend'?

He swallowed the food in his mouth thoughtfully, looked up at Fang Ze, and said 'full' crisply.

Fang Ze: ...

To be fair, you only took a few bites!

The manager opened his lips in disapproval, and was about to talk about healthy eating from the role setting of "Biochemical Doomsday" when his eyes slanted unconsciously, and met Kong Zhengchu's arm.

He let out an inaudible 'tsk'.

Then shut up.

——It looks pitiful, and I can't bear to preach.

Fang·Invisible First Control·Ze pushed away the dining car and took out a notepad.

"Let's talk about work."

"You can skip the matter in Huayin Square directly. Someone has already dealt with it for us." He stared at the text on the page and said calmly, "So, I want to discuss the issue of "Biochemical Doomsday" with you."

As a Hollywood commercial film, besides the special effects, another factor that attracts the audience is the action scenes.

Fang Ze stretched out his finger, and lightly touched the plaster cast on Kong Zhengchu's arm.

——"Can you still shoot?"

He asked very calmly.

It doesn't matter if you can't make it, it's just the second male lead of a commercial film, relying on the world-wide popularity accumulated from "Tan90° All Escape" and the "Huayin Square Incident", coupled with superb acting skills...

I can definitely help you get an opportunity no less than this role.

The agent has even conceived what he will say later.

Kong Zhengchu, unable to read Fang Ze's rich inner activities from his indifferent expression, blinked his eyes.

--"Of course."

The robot answered in a relaxed tone.

Fang Ze: ...

you sober? !

Fractures, torn ligaments, minor fractures...

Recalling the contents of the medical certificate, the manager's face became more and more ugly.

He took a deep breath and asked as calmly as possible, "Are you kidding me?"

"……No."

Kong Zhengchu showed hesitation: Fang Ze doesn't want me to continue filming "Biochemical Doomsday"?But as an idol, you must never give up halfway—you must set a good example for fans.

Thinking of the teenagers in the fan group who are in the period of shaping the three views, a sense of mission arises spontaneously.

Against the stare from the manager, the robot made a serious statement: "I'm serious."

Fang Ze looked away in a complicated mood, expressing his position with silence.

The two were at a stalemate.

a long time.

Fang Ze crossed his hands irritably and placed them on his lap.

"Okay." He took the lead in compromising, "You can continue filming "Biochemical Doomsday."

--"but."

"Once your injury gets worse, I will force you to quit the crew and concentrate on recuperating."

The agent stated the bottom line word by word.

Kong Zhengchu gave an 'hmm' and raised the corners of his lips cheerfully: "I will pay attention."

...I really don't understand why you are trying so hard.

Obviously only in his 20s, there is still a lot of room for improvement...

If you shoot forcibly and leave sequelae, it will be a lifetime thing.

——When you get old, you will be miserable.

Fang Ze sighed, puzzled.

The young man leaning on the head of the bed looked out of the window with a calm expression.

His life is not long.

The time to act unscrupulously is only ten years.

Like a mayfly, it lives in the morning and dies in the evening.

——But extremely romantic.