After inheriting the inheritance, I became popular in the entertainment industry

"Accompany you."

Just two words are all Shao Hean's next arrangements.

Wang Yanjing was stunned, and kept looking at Shao Hean's expression, but he couldn't find any flaws in that serious expression.

"You..." He was happy in his heart, but the word "impossible" kept turning in his mind, "Stop joking. You are the movie star, how could you not have other jobs."

"I'm not kidding. I'm serious." Shao Hean forced himself in front of him.

Wang Yanjing sat on the bed, originally in an upright posture.As soon as Shao Hean approached, he felt that he couldn't sit still and silently leaned back, trying to distance himself from the ambiguous distance that would be kissed at any time.

Then he becomes easily pushed down.

"Hey! Speak well, you don't need to get so close." Wang Yanjing was shocked and jumped up.

He stayed away from the bed, but Shao Hean didn't mind, he smiled and lay down naturally.

Unbuttoning the neckline, the shirt changed from meticulous to messy and slightly wrinkled, lazy and charming, with his right hand resting casually, just at an angle that makes it easy to sleep on, closing his eyes and not looking at him, but there is a seductive look on his lips. smile.

Wang Yanjing swallowed his saliva, a little wanting to lie down, nestle in his arms, pillow his arm, rub against the smell of Shao Hean...

"Stop!" Wang Yanjing cursed secretly, pulling back his lost thoughts, "Does it mean that you don't accept the job and surround me?"

Shao Hean answered him lazily, "Yes."

The twang is so sexy.Wang Yanjing lost his mind again, stared at Shao Hean's smiling lips for a few seconds, and then resolutely went to pour ice water for a drink.

"Let's take "The Rest of My Life"," Shao He'an said.

Wang Yanjing chewed the ice cubes, and finally didn't want Shao He'an to be so seductive lying down, "The one without emotional scenes?"

"Correct."

"It's an art film again."

Wang Yanjing fell into deep thought.

"The Rest of My Life" is a literary film, the main plot is how the main character of mourning spends the second half of his life, which requires delicate performances to support.Due to the character of the protagonist, there is no emotional drama, and it is all life-like and meaningful plots.

Literary and artistic films did not sell well, Wang Yanjing was not very satisfied, but his current reputation is not enough to carry the box office, and the invitations for commercial films are all for others to play supporting roles.Therefore, another book that invites him to be the leading actor in an emotional drama is also of the literary type, and if you want to be the leading actor, you will have to make some sacrifices.

"Don't you want to be the hero?" Shao Hean came over and helped him wipe off the water marks on the corner of his mouth.

Wang Yan nodded, "Yes, but..."

He really wanted to play the leading role, and he really felt that literary films were torture.

If you only want fame and money, it is also a way to go to commercial films to make soy sauce, accumulate popularity and then jump to the leading actor.He finds it difficult to choose whether it is a bad reputation that will bring fame and fortune, or a good reputation and a niche route.

Not everyone can do it with ease like Shao Hean.

He hesitated, but Shao Hean didn't press for an answer, "Think carefully, I'm going back."

"En." Wang Yanjing confirmed again, "You really don't have a job? How did I remember that you were going to attend a Jingsi dinner."

The Jingsi Dinner is a charity banquet hosted by the wealthy Fang Jingsi. It is held once a year, and all big-name stars and celebrities are invited.The original intention was good, but the host Fang Jingsi is a person who likes to show off and has a chaotic private life. He doesn't get married and keeps having lovers, and gradually turns the banquet into a glamorous place to show off his wealth.

No matter what, the Jingsi dinner has become a signature. Those who want to show off their wealth, those who want to be famous, and those who want to be famous, take what they need, and it can be regarded as a year after year.

People like Shao He'an are of course invited, but Wang Yanjing became famous late, so it is impossible to get an invitation - after all, no matter how impetuous Fang Jingsi is, he will not show it on the bright side. The role must be in a stable position, rookie is good, but there is no guarantee that it will be cool in the future, and there will be scandals.

"Yes, shall we go together?" Shao Hean replied.

"I'm not going," Wang Yanjing reminded, "Be careful, I heard that Fang Jingsi eats both men and women recently."

Shao Hean was thoughtful, "That's right, what should he do if he likes you."

Did they both worry about each other's safety?

Wang Yanjing was amused, and asked, "What if he really likes me?"

"He's 64 years old."

"64 can also like young people."

"I mean." Shao Hean said in a deep voice, "It is very likely that he will die of a serious illness."

"..."

A disagreement is a warning of "being sick and dying".

Wang Yanjing knew now that there was nothing to worry about.

On the day of Jingsi's dinner party.

There are ten thousand ways for Wang Yanjing to sneak into the scene. The upright ones follow Shao Hean and get invitations as a non-actor, and the sneaky ones enter stealthily and pretend to be staff members. They are efficient, safe and worry-free.

But he chose to watch the live broadcast at home.

"It's so boring to go to the scene, it's all fake smiles and scene talk." Wang Yanjing gnawed on potato chips, pointed to the huge display screen in front of him and said, "It's more fun to watch the live broadcast with netizens!"

Shao Hean looked at the barrage on the screen expressionlessly, "It looks so good?"

"Looks good, they are all complaining."

"you……"

"Stop talking, I'm going to be late." Wang Yanjing urged, his eyes fixed on the screen, and he waved his hand as a farewell.

Shao Hean left in a hurry, and finished asking, "You won't take the lead in complaining about me, will you?"

Wang Yanjing asked back: "Can't you complain? You are a public figure, and you will definitely be evaluated."

His tone was so aggressive that Shao Hean could actually laugh.

"Yeah." Shao Hean showed a satisfied expression, "You will look at me."

"...What a strange angle this is." Wang Yanjing was stunned.

Shao He'an didn't answer, he filled his cup with Coke and set off.

"Obviously you can use magic, why do you pour it yourself." Wang Yanjing read a few words, took a sip of Coca-Cola and pursed his lips, "It's so delicious, can't it be casting a spell?"

When he was staring at Coke and thinking about it, the scene had already cut to the red carpet.

The barrage started the road of crazy complaints:

"Who is this? It looks like a cabbage clapper from a distance."

"The mouth in front is really poisonous, such a fairy dress doesn't look like cabbage."

"He Shanshan's complexion is not good."

Wang Yanjing ate potato chips without any fluctuations in his heart.

He likes to watch some fairy jokes. For example, last year an actor who took the route of a male god became cute because of the misplaced "red ball on his head".

There are many celebrities, and the celebrities who can go to this charity dinner are all famous people, and it is inevitable to be ridiculed.

But there is one person who makes the barrage harmonious.

"Ah, Shao He'an! Why are you so handsome, I'm dead!"

"An'an wears the same clothes every year... don't you think about trying a bold look?"

"How good is the classic, with variations on the details."

"What, are you looking at your clothes? Am I the only one busy licking my face?"

The ordinary fans confessed their love, which made Wang Yanjing laugh.

"If he sees these confessions, will he still say that the barrage is boring?" Wang Yanjing pondered, eating potato chips slowed down, unaware of his behavior of arranging Shao He before the food.

This year, there is no God complaining, and the wonderful full-screen barrage did not appear until the end of the red carpet.

"Where did Chen Zixiao go? Did he really disappear?"

"What's missing, you've been scolded so much you dare not come out."

"It's time for a facelift."

"I think I was late and missed the red carpet."

Wang Yanjing put down the potato chips.

A few days ago, the news of Chen Zixiao's disappearance became a trending search.Chen Zixiao's team didn't make any response. The fans made up their minds, fearing that something might happen to their idol, and put "pray for Chen Zixiao" on the top of the trending searches every day.

Wang Yanjing's interview didn't mention Chen Zixiao, so it was a slap in the face - the broadcast time happened to be when Chen Zixiao disappeared.

"Is Chen Zixiao dead..." Wang Yanjing muttered, he couldn't help but recall the dazed scene of beating Chen Zixiao in his mind, and he was in a bad mood.

The screen switched from the red carpet to the main venue, and everyone had new complaints, gradually forgetting about Chen Zixiao.

Wang Yanjing also worked hard to get out of the negative and gloomy mood, ordered a piece of fried chicken, and concentrated on watching the live broadcast.

The next step is the performance, most of the shots are on the stage, and from time to time, I scan to the audience to see the reaction of the guests.

Shao He'an was one of the people treated favorably, famous and seductive.

"An An is still so handsome today!"

"Who is the person next to him...why do you keep talking to An An? I'm envious of being so close to An An."

"You don't even recognize Yin Rui?"

"Two male gods, woo woo woo, I don't know who to envy."

The volume of the songs on the stage is loud, and it is difficult to hear the words off the stage, so they must talk in a whisper.

Next to Shao Hean is the actor Yin Rui.Yin Rui is also a fresh meat. The TV series he starred in last year was a big hit and won countless fans.The subsequent resources can also keep up, and the position of the new traffic niche has been stabilized, and now they can all sit next to Shao He'an.

Seeing this, Wang Yanjing took a bite of the fried chicken and ate all the bones.

"Is there so much to talk about!" Wang Yanjing snorted coldly, "It's just rubbing against the camera!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shao Hean responded to Yin Rui, tilting his head and whispering in his ear.

"Damn!" Wang Yanjing dropped the fried chicken.

He was so strong that he smashed a hole in the floor.

There was no one downstairs, but there were wires, and sparks came out as soon as he tossed it.

"..." Wang Yanjing looked at the damage he had done, calmed down, and silently used spells to recover.

The recovery is complete, the show is over, and the first round of auction is entered.The auction item is Yin Rui's collection of paintings. The author of the painting is a famous scholar who is still alive. He personally set the starting price at [-] yuan, which can be regarded as a warm-up for the dinner.

The auction guest is Shao Hean.

Shao Hean and Yin Rui, who had been whispering to each other just now, went on stage together. Yin Rui introduced the story of himself and the collection, and Shao Hean was responsible for the original author and the bidding process.

"No wonder sitting next to each other and talking all the time." Wang Yanjing was not so angry anymore.

Reality always likes to slap him in the face at critical moments.

"This painting accompanied me through a difficult time." The music became sensational, and tears appeared in Yin Rui's eyes, talking about his downcast past, "At that time, I couldn't get a job, so I stared at it at home, thinking about it. What matters is not whether the money is worth it, but the mood of Teacher Wu's creation."

"It was also when he encountered difficulties that he couldn't think about it and went out to sketch, so he drew such excellent works."

"I can see why I bought this painting without hesitation. This is our fate."

Yin Rui was about to cry, of course Shao Hean wanted to comfort him, so he walked over and patted his shoulder.

Wang Yanjing stared at that hand.

Such a coincidence, to make a move at the time of "Our Fate"?It seems to be the fate of Shao Hean and Yin Rui.

They have a fate!

Wang Yanjing became angry again, and directly threw the remote control at it.

A hole was smashed into the monitor, it went out, and the room became quiet.

"Anyway, it's mine." Wang Yanjing fell back and rolled up under the quilt, "Don't read it, go to sleep!"

How could he sleep.

When the door opened, Wang Yanjing suddenly opened his eyes, turned around and cursed loudly, "What are you doing!"

Shao Hean felt baffled, "Why are you angry?"

Wang Yanjing didn't answer, but stared at Shao Hean's hand comforting Yin Rui.

"I'm sorry, I didn't bring a gift." Shao Hean misunderstood him, "Next time?"

Wang Yanjing still didn't say anything, he hummed and chirped to show Shao He'an's face.

"I'm going to buy it now." Shao Hean didn't talk nonsense, and turned to leave.

"Wait!" Wang Yanjing stood in front of Shao Hean, "You..."

Shao Hean waited calmly, with a clear conscience.

Wang Yanjing felt that restlessness came up again, but he couldn't say it—how should I say it?Just a pat on the shoulder, it couldn't be smaller.

He couldn't say anything, so he acted directly, and took Shao Hean to the bathroom to pick up the shower to spray.

However, Shao Hean glanced sideways, and the shower obediently came out of water.

"What's the matter?" Shao He'an laughed, "A water fight?"

"Help you disinfect! You and that Yin Rui...huh?"

Wang Yanjing was kissed before he could finish speaking.

"Okay." Shao Hean rubbed the tip of his nose and whispered, "Let's disinfect tonight."