Bad traffic [entertainment circle]

After returning to the hotel, Song Yishang played with the mobile phone in his hand, and the silver-gray mobile phone kept flipping in his hand. He walked back and forth in the room repeatedly, and said as he walked: "I am such an old person, neither The box office is guaranteed, and fans can't book the show, so why did he choose me as an actor?"

Qian Yu was typing on his mobile phone while listening to him, Song Yishang kicked him lightly: "Did you listen to what this handsome guy said? What are you doing?"

"Defeat the gangsters on behalf of the handsome guy." Qian Yu replied enthusiastically, "I am fighting for you with the young ladies and sisters!"

Song Yishang frowned: "With whom?"

Qian Yu: "Bai Tong."

Song Yishang rubbed his temples, and after thinking about it for a long time, he finally remembered who this person is. It is enough to see how unimpressive this person is. He said: "Why did you quarrel with him? Line 38 ,Do not care."

Qian Yuzheng was tearing up: "It's different now. Before we fought with someone, we looked down upon the other. It was useless to gain heat for each other. We usually play with each other and practice our hands. We haven't started to scold seriously yet. The support of the other party will be paralyzed." It’s okay, it’s too good, we haven’t torn it enough, but the situation is different now, those who are so aggressive on the street still have fans, plus your fans and sisters are more Buddha, anyone dares to touch porcelain ? We must tear it up today, let them know that Dad is not so easy to mess with."

As Song Yishang's personal life assistant, Qian Yu, in addition to doing his job well, has been rushing to the front line of fighting for Song Yishang and anti-gangsters, breaking into the interior of Song Yishang's major fan groups, and gaining a deep understanding of first-hand Fan circle dynamics can be described as dedicated and conscientious.

He has rich experience and is familiar with tearing people up. He sorted out the cause and effect and timeline of this tearing up in minutes, and listed a collection of the other side's black material that is well-founded and logical. Large-scale forwarding, killing the opponent to shame.

Song Yishang saw that he was so devoted, so he didn't bother him anymore. After thinking about why Ji Jiayi invited him to act, he felt depressed, so he personally logged on to the Weibo account and liked it in his super chat. If you want to hug the baby Yishang and kiss the post, and pretend to be your fan to answer the questions mentioned in the post, you will be completely different from the cool boy who was cold and flamboyant during the day.

It's strange to say that before the fire, I slept with my pillow on every day, but now I do some boring things when I'm free.Before seeing the rainbow blown by fans, my ass would burn, but now I can play without changing my face and heartbeat.

A fan posted: [How do you take care of your baby's skin?The face is full of collagen, white and tender, ahhh...]

Song Yishang replied with a trumpet: [Of course it was born. 】

Passers-by: 【Is Song Yishang really that handsome? 】

Song Yishang replied with a trumpet: [There is only one person in the world with such a dazzling appearance, who can take my life. 】

Black pink hair: [Why do you want to fan someone with such immature acting skills? 】

Song Yishang replied with a trumpet: [What's wrong with immature acting skills, if you are so handsome, if you still have good acting skills, who do you want to piss off? 】

Unknown attributes: [How to evaluate Song Yishang's appearance? 】

Song Yishang used the trumpet to reply: 【Baby gorgeously displayed what is called God's preference, watch it well, I really can't stand it. 】

……

After this wave of operations went on, Song Yishang went to the bathroom to take a shower.

So many people left three years ago, but there are still people guarding him, which is not too bad.

After taking off his clothes, Song Yishang raised his head and let the hot water pour down from the top of his head. For some reason, he remembered Ji Jiayi, and then remembered what happened during the day. He joked on the Internet as a joke, but if he really said something that made him think it was okay Face, Ji Jiayi's is one.

Not immature or sophisticated, the outline is not deep, but it is not shallow. In fact, Ji Jiayi's facial features are relatively soft compared with those typical deep-lined types, but his temperament is too cold and rusty, which makes a face look like As if it had been deliberately carved.

At first glance, it looks a little flat, but when you think about it carefully, it is attractive.

Especially the abstinence and coldness of the gold wire frame on that face that is always astonishingly quiet, no matter how you look at it, it is a perfect match, daunting and yearning, like yearning for a pure snow lake.

It's a pity that that face is a director, it should be an actor.

Thinking of this, Song Yishang lowered the water temperature.

At breakfast time the next day, Song Yishang, wearing a hat, and Qian Yu went down from the fifth floor to the restaurant on the second floor. There were already many familiar people sitting in twos and threes eating breakfast together. The little girl who swiped his room card saw Song Yishang let out a soft cry, and Song Yishang lowered the brim of his hat a little more.

As he walked in, he felt that more and more eyes were focused on him. Those eyes were eager and naked. Song Yishang's eyes were exposed from his bangs, and he looked around guardedly. After choosing the food, he found everyone's eyes. He didn't disperse, he glanced to the side only to see that by coincidence, Ji Jiayi also came to eat at this hour, and finished cooking beside him.

Ji Jiayi chose a seat by the window to sit down, even if he saw Ji Jiayi, Song Yishang did not hesitate to choose to sit at another table alone, with his back to Ji Jiayi and sat directly opposite him.

Holding the dinner plate, Qian Yu hesitated for a long time. First, he stood next to Song Yishang and kept winking in Ji Jiayi's direction. Seeing that Song Yishang was indifferent, he sat down on the opposite side of Song Yishang.

Song Yishang raised his eyelids to look at Qian Yu, and slowly peeled the tea eggs.

Qian Yu said in a low voice: "Fuck, the director is alone at the table now, you two were clearly together just now, how dare you leave the director and sit here by yourself."

Song Yishang looked up in a daze: "He doesn't know how to eat, do you want me to feed him? I'll be at the same table with him."

Qian Yu: "..."

Qian Yu: "But just now you two were in front of each other..."

Song Yishang interrupted him: "Then you go to accompany him?"

Qian Yu closed his mouth, he opened his eyes wide and scanned the surroundings, then spoke again: "Look, the people around are discussing your relationship again, I can read their lips."

Song Yishang: "What are they talking about? Are they saying that I am arrogant and disrespecting the director?"

Qian Yu shook his head: "No, they are discussing whether you two have a pleasant sex life."

Song Yishang choked on the egg yolk.

"They said that the director has surrounded countless beautiful flowers and plants over the years, but I haven't heard that he has actually picked any of them. In order to tease him, a certain actress was willing to act as the second female in his film to give him a sense of presence, but Still being cannon fodder, a certain singer wanted to sing the theme song for his movie without taking money, but unfortunately he was too high-sighted and confiscated a person for so long, thinking that you stood out because of your good face, and you could be cute, sweet and sticky like a cat Let the beauty of the iceberg smile, but unexpectedly, another iceberg with an incomprehensible style comes, then you must be... bored."

Song Yishang put down the water glass: "No, since I came to the crew, I have barely spoken to him. How did they brainstorm the plot of the main story?"

Qian Yu smiled innocently: "What do you know, it's called avoiding suspicion, it's better to poke secretly, understand?"

The author has something to say: Song Yishang: *** Knock.