When I woke up, I had a baby GL[Entertainment Circle]+Fanwai

Han Feixu looked at it, and it was true, "This way can also become popular? Why do I feel that before he becomes popular, he will be blocked by the entertainment industry collectively."

No professional ethics, using human life to bully seniors, no one who is stepped on by him in this way can't let him go, as the hot search comment said, he is just a little fresh meat with no name and no background, If someone wants to retaliate, he will definitely not be able to resist.

Zhong Yuanyuan shrugged, "This is suicidal black and red. If it can catch fire, it will catch fire. If it doesn't catch fire, you may lose your life."

What is the entertainment circle, where a large amount of capital gathers, and the relationship between who and whom is not intertwined. If he does this, of course there will be resources in the future, but they will never be good resources, and it is even more impossible to receive decent endorsements. Big brands cherish feathers and will not let such a star tarnish their brand value.

And those people he provoked, if they are all kind or have no background, then it would be better, if there is a hot tempered and difficult to provoke, he will be finished.

Zhong Yuanyuan was amazed, "I've seen someone courting death, but I've never seen someone so eager to court death. Is he mentally retarded? How can a normal person do such a thing."

Han Feixu only met Mao Yangjun once, and the two of them didn't even say a word. She didn't care whether Mao Yangjun was looking for death, she only cared about Liang Zhu's hairline that was about to lose.

……

The party was held in a lake-view house under the name of Jiang Lingyan. Seeing the scenery outside the car window getting more and more desolate, knowing that it was coming soon, Han Feixu quit Weibo and opened WeChat.

[Han Feixu: Where have you been? 】

【Shen Sangluo: I'll be there soon. 】

That's what it means not to go out ==

[Han Feixu: I'm almost there!Go out quickly, or I will give you the special-shaped rice dumplings made by my daughter. 】

Shen Sangluo: "..." What is a special-shaped zongzi?

What Han Feixu told her was that there was a small party. The host of the party said that everyone should invite their friends as much as possible. The more lively the better, Han Feixu had only one friend, so he could only call her.

Shen Sangluo didn't want to come at first, the company usually likes to hold these parties, and when the film is being reviewed, the film management also invites them to the party. There are too many parties, so she doesn't like the word party now.

But what Han Feixu said was really pitiful, as if everyone else had friends to go, but she was alone, Shen Sangluo thought twice, and decided to go, not only to support her friends, but also to save money on dinner.

After changing her shoes, Shen Sangluo was about to go out. Suddenly, there was a noise in the bedroom. She went back to the bedroom and found that the calligraphy practice tube had fallen over, and the rice paper inside was scattered all over the place. But the most obvious thing was the The framed scroll inside.

Squatting on the ground, Shen Sangluo unfolded the scroll, looked at the words "A single mistake will cause eternal hatred" on it, and sighed deeply.

Then, she put the scroll back again.

Unexpectedly, this is a harbinger.

……

When Shen Sangluo was driving on the road, Han Feixu had already arrived. As soon as she walked in, she heard a man pouring bitter water in the living room.

"I am wronged! That photo is definitely a matter of angle. In fact, I am far away from him. We can put three Nie Kaiyuan between us. How could he subconsciously come to arrest me!"

No need to ask, this must be Zhang Hao.

Nie Kaiyuan, who was mentioned by him, turned black, "It's up to you, can you stop using me as a unit of measurement."

Compared with other male artists, Nie Kaiyuan belongs to the stronger category. His body is full of tendons and he is tall. Looking at it this way, he looks a bit like a giant boulder with a size two smaller.

Chi Qiu sat on the armrest of the sofa, listening to Zhang Hao's complaints with a smile on her face, and when she heard the sound of the door opening, she turned her head, stood up immediately, and walked towards Han Feixu, "Come early enough, if you come a little later , we're leaving."

What she said was too exaggerated. Jiang Lingyan set the time at four o'clock in the afternoon, and now it is only ten past four o'clock. If you rush this way, if you dawdle, it will be too late.

Not to mention, Han Feixu would feel a little guilty, but when Chi Qiu said it so loudly, the guilt in her heart was gone. She smiled and said, "Something at home is delayed, what are you talking about?"

Zhang Hao is also a little fresh meat, but his personality is more like old bacon.

He is a man from the Northeast, and he knows everyone well. Although he has never met Han Feixu, it does not delay him from complaining. It's your junior brother, when is he going to give me clarification?"

Han Feixu waved his hands again and again, "No, he's not my junior brother. I've been out of acting for six years, and my comeback time is later than his debut time. It's better for you to be familiar with him than me."

Yuan Jize, who was also lying on the gun, smiled brightly, "Understood, everyone is not familiar with him, so he is familiar with me."

Except for Lu Ersi, there are basically no newcomers in this house. Even Lu Ersi is a fledgling girl who debuted for a year. Everyone knows these routines. After careful consideration, they understand the reason for today's accident. Where does it come from.

The artists were all sitting in the living room, the staff of Fu Huadao were all sitting at the bar, and Jiang Lingyan was sitting and chatting with the director and production director on the wicker chairs outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.