"Star, what do you think?"

"... I didn't think about anything."

Hearing the makeup artist's words, Qi Xingchen, who sat in the dressing room waiting for the makeup to be removed, quickly pulled his thoughts out of "Don't let me wait too late": "I'm almost done with my makeup. I don't need to take it off too seriously, do I?"

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"How can that work? If the makeup is not clean, it will block the pores."

The makeup artist helped him remove his makeup and put a mask on his face. "Not only do you have to remove your makeup well, but you also have to apply a mask. Your handsome little face will not be discounted."

"I know, thank you, sister!"

Qi Xingchen nodded and began to tell the makeup artist how cute Xiangxiang was. Xu Sheng, who also finished shooting all the scenes and removing makeup today, also closed his eyes and waited for the makeup artist to come and apply a mask to him.

After waiting for two minutes, the makeup artist did not respond.

"... Don't talk anymore," Xu Sheng waited impatiently and pointed to Qi Xingchen. "Pry it on me quickly so that I can go back to the hotel."

"Ah, I'm sorry, Mr. Xu," the makeup artist apologized in a hurry. "I brought the mask to the stars myself, and I didn't take your share..."

"... Bang!"

Xu Sheng fell off the stool and cursed and left.

Qi Xingchen has lived by himself since he was a child and has a thorough understanding of the world. In the past few days, he often brings takeaways and refreshments to the crew. He is good-looking and has a good personality. In addition, he can do things, so he has become a good time with everyone.

In 15 minutes, he took off the mask and got into his nanny's car. He collapsed on his seat and typed with his mobile phone.

Anran asked, "Xingxing, have you seen Weibo?"

"No," Qi Xingchen was absent-minded. "What's going on now?"

"I've been fighting for the navy all afternoon, and the other party has been fighting hard. If it doesn't work, I guess the company will make a statement."

Qi Xingchen could expect the other party's behavior. The longer the rumors spread, the more people know about it, the more harmful it will be to the parties involved.

After typing the last word, he sent it, and collapsed into a "big" font like a relief.

Anran saw it and was curious: "Who did you send a message to just now?"

"A person who doesn't like vitamin tablets."

"Who is that?"

"No, it's not that he doesn't like vitamins," Qi Xingchen said to himself. "He doesn't like to take any pills."

Anran: "..."

Her artist is crazy, saying something messy.

The nanny car continued to drive to the hotel. On the way, Qi Xingchen asked Lao Liang to stop at the door of a restaurant. The cap mask greeted his face and got off the car fully armed.

Although he is not to the extent that he knows whomever he sees now, it is better to be cautious in extraordinary times.

He found the private room under the guidance of the waiter. The gray-haired teenager was sitting on the other end of the table in a Croxin T-shirt and a bomber's jacket.

Seeing him come in, Qi Jiaze raised his chin and said, "Brother, you're here. Let's order first."

Qi Xingchen ordered a few dishes that were conducive to the brain development of teenagers and closed the menu, "Why did you skip class again?"

Qi Jiaze said, "There is no class in the afternoon."

"To be honest."

"... I want to eat this eel rice," Qi Jiaze muttered, "It has been more than three months since we came to eat it last time."

Qi Xingchen's heart softened in an all of an hour - the child said that he wanted to eat eel rice, but in fact he wanted to eat eel rice with his brother.

He misss his brother.

In the afternoon, Qi Jiaze suddenly called and asked him if he had time. Qi Xingchen guessed that the child was looking for him.

It happened that he also wanted to talk to Qi Jiaze about campus violence. First, campus violence is not right, and second, if he can avoid conflict with Tao Tao's brother, it is naturally the best.

"Jia Ze," the cousin had an awkward personality. Qi Xingchen couldn't say it directly and asked, "How are the results of the model test recently?"

Qi Jiaze's hand assembling chopsticks stopped.

Well, I don't think so. Qi Xingchen changed the next topic: "Has the teacher come to your parents recently?"

Qi Jiaze: "..."

得, the school bully.

"I'm about to graduate. Try to get along well with my classmates and make a good impression. I may not see you in the future," Qi Xingchen entered the theme. "Do you have a classmate named Tao Xuan? He is my friend's younger brother. You can communicate more at ordinary times.

"Tao Xuan..." Qi Jiaze frowned and thought for a while before he remembered, "Oh, there is such a number of people. Brother, don't worry, since you know him, I will be responsible for covering him from now on... Although he is a little weird..."

"Strange? What's so strange?"

"He pulls his stinky face all day long. He doesn't play games or basketball. He likes to ignore anyone who talks to him," Qi Jiaze rubbed his bangs irritably. "If he hadn't been very weak and fell down at the touch, I think he would be the boss."

Don't like sports, stay away from the crowd, thin and weak... Qi Xingchen recalled the plot in Peach of the Night.

It is likely that at this time, Tao Xuan had suffered from systemic lupus erythematosus. It's just that the disease has not worsened in the early stage, and I can still study normally in class.

Tao Xuan chose to hide his medical history. If he didn't tell his classmates, he couldn't talk about it at will. Qi Xingchen sighed secretly and said slowly, "Jia Ze, Tao Xuan may have his own reasons for doing this. You can't hate him because he is not close to his classmates, you know?"

"But the way he shuts his mouth and drags is very annoying!"

"Do you have to ask others to respond when you talk to them, which is not annoying?" Qi Xingchen asked rhetorical questions.

Qi Jiaze choked.

"Well," Qi Xingchen's arm crossed the table and rubbed it on Qi Jiaze's head. "Everyone's personality has its own reasons. If you can't understand it, try to respect him."

Qi Jiaze: "..."

Qi Jiaze's eyes suddenly widened when he couldn't wake up all day: "Brother, you actually touched my head? How dare you touch my head? The dean didn't dare to touch it!"

Isn't it common for the elder brother to touch his younger brother's head in the TV series? Does Qi Jiaze hate others touching his hair?

Qi Xingchen opened his mouth to apologize, and then saw Qi Jiaze leaning forward slightly, as if to make it more convenient for him to touch, pretending to bow his head and open the sea urchin.

"..." Qi Xingchen couldn't help laughing and rubbed it on it again.

Under Qi Xingchen's repeated instructions, Qi Jiaze promised that he would not take the initiative to bully Tao Xuan in the future.

Qi Xingchen was satisfied. After dinner, he asked Qi Jiaze to send him back to the hotel. So Qi Jiaze drove the sports car into a wheelchair for 20 minutes, and it took more than 40 minutes.

When he got downstairs of the hotel, Qi Jiaze took out a cigarette from the cigarette box and half squinted: "Brother, wait for me..."

"What kind of cigarettes do children smoke!" Qi Xingchen stretched out his hand and smoked the cigarette.

Qi Jiaze: "...... Brother, how dare you rob my cigarette? The dean doesn't dare!"

Qi Xingchen finally understood his nature. He chatted with him for a while and saw him leave.

Following the elevator to the top floor, Enron had already tidied up his room. Hearing him open the door, he immediately stopped and said, "Stop! Don't go into the bedroom. Take a shower first. I've put the bathtub water and essential oils in it. I'll soak it for half an hour to get rid of the fishy smell.

Qi Xingchen: "???"

"I've been hanging out with Xiangxiang all day long. You smell like fish and disinfectant," Anran explained. "Sister Taotao's assistant introduced me to an essential oil. It tastes good. You can try it."

Qi Xingchen smelled the cuffs, and it really smelled a little fishy. He has always been in such an environment. If he doesn't mention it, he can't find it at all.

Just now, he and Qi Jiaze stayed in a sealed sports car for so long that Qi Jiaze did not complain a word, and he also wronged the child.

Qi Xingchen put his mobile phone on the shelf next to him, took off his clothes and went into the bathtub. When I was about to fall asleep, my mobile phone had a short earthquake.

He didn't want to move much. He glanced sideways and saw that the person who sent the message was bo.

So he sat up with his fate, pulled the towel to dry his hands, and clicked on the message.

bo: [Are you at the hotel?]

The last one was sent by Qi Xingchen. He punched in and told the other party that he was playing the play, and there was a meal between the two.

Qi Xingchen thought, no wonder there were so many people in the entertainment industry who could go to the end.

Chat with this efficiency, not to mention that he hasn't caught up with Bai Ye now, even if he catches up, it will definitely break up in a few months.

...... No, didn't he come to Bai Ye to cultivate the feeling of chasing people? What did he want to do for so long?

Qi Xingchen shook his brain, which was not very sober: [It's time, it's all a bath]

With that, he held the essential oil bottle with a little guilty heart, took a photo and sent it to Bai Ye to prove that he did not go out to fool around.

Bai Ye's eyes fell on the finger holding the bottle.

It was white and round, and the fingers were wrinkled because they were soaked for too long. I saw that I wiped my hands specially to reply to the message.

Bai Ye's evaluation: [Cute.]

The stars don't quite understand: [... You mean the essential oil is cute?

Bai Ye just saw the essential oil and changed the topic: [Den't I smell it last time]

I smelled it last time...

He didn't explain that the last time he smelled shampoo. Why can't he get through it?

Or does Bai Ye really like that taste?!

Qi Xingchen looked at the shepherd boy on the washstand, and then the call interrupted the chat.

It was Qi Yunxiao's phone call. Qi Xingchen picked it up: "Brother."

"..." Qi Yunxiao's mind to ask for guilt dissipated in an instant, "Well, tell me about Weibo again."

Qi Yunxiao is busy with his business and hardly looks at social networking sites. The morning was the busiest time for him, so at the first time of the incident, Qi Xingchen did not call him and contacted Chen Noah directly.

Qi Xingchen had no choice but to repeat it according to his words. After listening to this, Qi Yunxiao asked, "Chen Noah hasn't finished such a small thing for a day?"

Qi Xingchen: "..."

"Don't look for him next time, just look for me. The pig can't solve people's problems," Qi Yunxiao paused. "Sleep well tonight and watch it tomorrow morning."

Qi Xingchen admired the eldest brother's skill of scolding people without dirty words, and was instructed to turn off Weibo obediently. While facing the mirror, he continued to practice tomorrow's scene, and chatted with Bai Ye until he went to bed.

Turn off the lights, Qi Xingchen sent: [Good night]

Bai Ye: [Good night, sweet dreams]

I don't know if Bai Ye's blessing worked. Qi Xingchen really had a good night. He got up with a happy mood, got dressed, and pressed two pumps of shepherd boy.

The remaining perfume is expected to be sprayed until the middle of next month. He begged Anran to help him go to Taobao for another bottle.

Enron skillfully found the goods: "How many milliliters do you want?"

"The largest bottle."

"It's unnecessary. In my experience, anything like lipstick perfume can only be fresh for a month. When the love period is over, it will be thrown into the corner to eat ashes... Or do you have a special complex with it?

Qi Xingchen stopped his shoe-wearing hand and rubbed the tip of his ear. "It's enough to buy yours. It's not that you don't pay."

"Occ." He smiled calmly.

Then she suddenly shouted, "Xingxing, look at Weibo, Fang Diai, you!"

Is the big brother finished? Qi Xingchen immediately put on his shoes and opened Weibo.

Fang Di Media: Yesterday, the blogger of our company privately accepted money from an artist's agent and made inappropriate remarks, which caused great damage to Mr. Qi Xingchen's reputation. We sincerely apologize for this, and will adjust the personnel structure and strengthen the restraint and control of the account. We hope you can understand.

Seeing this, Qi Xingchen was quite shocked. He thought that Qi Yunxiao's way of handling was to force the other party to delete the microblog. As long as the microblog was deleted, Fang Di Media would break the contract. He not only had to return the money for marketing and pay liquidated damages, but also offended the buyer.

But I didn't expect Qi Yunxiao to do such a good job, and even "an artist's agent" was clicked out.

Qi Xingchen clicked on the comment area to see the public's reaction.

Then, he found that Qi Yunxiao was more than nothing.

In the comment area, a lot of netizens pointed to Xu Sheng, implying that an artist surnamed Xu was the one who spent money on Hei Qi Xingchen.

The caliber is unified, and it is clear that someone is manipulating behind his back.

At this time, in the executive suite on the 34th floor of the hotel, Xu Sheng's agent and Xu Sheng stood at the table. The breakfast is cold, and the ashtray is full of cigarette butts.

"I told you not to make trouble blindly. Did you encounter a hard stubble this time?" The agent closed the curtains and said, "The boss called me and scolded me!"

Xu Sheng's face turned into a pig's liver color: "Shut up!"

"You said that he is the third male, and you are the second male. He is neither oppressing you, nor is qualified to rob your play. Why are you targeting him?"

"I told you to stop talking."

Xu Sheng stood up, with blue veins on his forehead. Driven by his sudden action, the table sprinkled small steamed buns and white rice porridge on the ground, "Are you deaf?"

The agent was stunned by his ferocious face for a few seconds.

He has been taking care of the son of the rich family for more than two years. He knows that Xu Sheng has a bad temper, but there are few times when he is so violent as today.

"I don't like his pretending to be serious! I can't stand the business director praising him in front of Taotao! I just want to fuck him! And..."

"And what?"

"And, and..."

Xu Sheng "and" twice, but did not "and" the second half of the sentence.

His eyes were clear for a moment, and then he returned to his usual arrogant and domineering appearance. "No, go and send me a statement, saying that this matter was Qi Xingchen's self-directed and self-acted, deliberately splashing dirty water to black me!"