[Entertainment] Tangmen Raiders Guide

Countless memories churned in his mind, Tang Wuyong rubbed his sore and swollen temples, and explained: "Little San is not me, but Lin Shenming."

Zhao Wenliang's angry face was covered, and the colorful ones looked extraordinarily funny.He picked his ears and asked in disbelief, "What did you say? Say it again, I seemed to have tinnitus just now."

Tang Wuyong said indifferently: "I said, I had a relationship with Fu Cijun before."

Zhao Wenliang was so startled that his eyebrows were trembling: "When did this happen? Why don't I know at all!"

The pak choy, which has been watered and weeded every day to care for it, is actually being pushed by a foreign wild boar under its nose!And it looked like his little cabbage was the one who started it first!

Zhao Wenliang's brain circuit suddenly turned to a direction where he couldn't speak, and his heart ached so much that he couldn't help it. With an old father's sadness and helplessness on his face, he hesitated to speak: "Wuyong, tell me the truth, the previous recording program suddenly I fainted from exhaustion, is it because of you and him..." I had a great time at night!

I also want to know that although Fu Cijun was born handsome and tall, he is thinner than ordinary men, but with his small body like Wuyong's, he is properly delicate and soft and easy to push down, so it is impossible to surpass Fu Cijun. superior!

Tang Wuyong understood the unfinished meaning in Zhao Wenliang's words, his face darkened more than half, and he snorted coldly: "What misunderstanding do you have about me? Even if I really like Fu Cijun, that's up to me." Yes, he searched all the memories about Fu Cijun in his mind, and he was convinced that Tang Wuyong, the weak chicken before, was still an innocent little virgin at all.

Zhao Wenliang: "... Wuyong, it is a good thing for people to have ambition, but what is more important is to have self-knowledge."

Tang Wuyong twirled his fingers slightly, wanting to give him a hand, and said angrily: "Fu Cijun is a pure zero."

Of course, this is also the main reason why the weak chicken Tang Wuyong has always maintained a virgin body. After all, when two subjects meet, there must be an attack, and a weak attack is also an attack.

"Oh, pure zero, then I'm relieved." Zhao Wenliang patted his chest, relieved, no matter how soft and delicate the rabbit eating the vegetables is, at least it is better than the vegetables being eaten.

Looking at the bright sunshine outside, Tang Wuyong ordered Zhao Wenliang habitually: "It's fine in the morning, let's have breakfast at home."

"Oh, okay, I'll fry an egg for you." Zhao Wenliang found out a pink bunny-patterned apron, opened the refrigerator, and took out four eggs.

Tang Wuyong is like a child who has just opened his eyes to look at the world, full of curiosity about all new things.He followed him into the kitchen and watched Zhao Wenliang skillfully turn on the gas, take out the pan, and was stuffed with a bottle of yogurt, and then driven out of the holy place of the kitchen.

Zhao Wenliang brandished the shovel, and said confidently: "You kitchen killer, go play in the living room, don't get in my way here."

It was the first time for Tang Wuyong to be disgusted by people so nakedly. He looked at the cold boxy box in his hand, hesitating for a while: Do you want to lick the lid when drinking yogurt?

When both of them were satiated and lying on the sofa lazily, not wanting to move, Zhao Wenliang realized something was wrong, jumped up from the sofa, and said anxiously: "As soon as the video comes out, we will be at a disadvantage." Fu Cijun and Lin Shenming are too shameless! They are going to blackmail you to death!"

Zhao Wenliang turned around like a headless chicken, and finally had no choice but to get angry like Tang Wuyong, who was lying on the sofa indifferently: "It's true that the emperor is not in a hurry! Tell me what to do, it's your own responsibility." cause!"

Tang Wuyong frowned: "Brother Zhao, don't say that about yourself."

Zhao Wenliang was angry, he said so many words of affection, and this man just listened to the word "eunuch" and went in.

"As for the video, it was Fu Cijun who sent a message asking me to come over that day. The purpose was to break up." Tang Wuyong took out another piece of Black Forest cake from the refrigerator, and said nonchalantly while enjoying the joy that sweets brought him. .

Zhao Wenliang asked sharply, "What about that news? Bring it here and let me have a look."

Tang Wuyong raised his head and said uncertainly: "The phone seems to have been broken that day, this phone should be bought later."

"What seems and should be, yes it is, no it is not." Zhao Wenliang complained, took Tang Wuyong's mobile phone and entered the password to unlock it, and clicked on WeChat to check the conversation record.

Fu Cijun's chat interface in WeChat is really empty!

"It must have been premeditated!" Zhao Wenliang gritted his teeth and said, "They must have planned to deal with you a long time ago. With Fu Cijun's caution, how could the paparazzi have the opportunity to take this kind of video, unless the paparazzi was found by them. And the mobile phone, it doesn’t break sooner or later, why did it break on that day, huh!”

Zhao Wenliang was so angry that he just wanted to call the Weibo marketing account he knew to try to divert his attention, but the phone rang "buzzing", and the caller ID was Mr. Wang, and his heart skipped a beat.

I always feel that nothing is good.

Sure enough, the good does not work and the bad works, Mr. Wang suppressed his anger and announced the decision of the company's senior management on the incident of Tang Wuyong's mistress on the other end of the phone. Because Tang Wuyong's personal negative image has greatly affected the company's external image, and Tang Wuyong's body is also in danger. Unwell, out of humanitarian considerations, the company decided to let Tang Wuyong take a rest for an indeterminate amount of time.

Zhao Wenliang's heart sank for a while. In name, it was self-cultivation, but in fact it was Xuezang, and the duration was indefinite. It was like the rhythm of being stuck in the center of the earth!

"Mr. Wang, I can explain it to you! This incident was not our Wuyong's fault from the beginning to the end. It was... Dududu, hello? Mr. Wang! Mr. Wang!" Zhao Wenliang put down his phone dejectedly, his eyes Frustrated, he looked at Tang Wuyong who listened to his phone call carefully, and said with a sad face: "Wuyong, this time I really have nothing to do."

The company has decided to give up Tang Wuyong. Although some celebrities can go the black and red route, it is clear that Tang Wuyong does not have such luck.

Even his manager will probably be kicked out soon along with his artists.

Thinking that this kind of news, which is tantamount to a thunderbolt to any artist, would make Wuyong, who has never had any opinions, show a panicked expression. Zhao Wenliang repeated his comforting words several times, but saw his artist's eyes burning. , slender fingers tapped slightly on the black tabletop, with a look of aroused interest.

Ever since he was betrayed by Ni Zhantang, Tang Wuyong didn't have a good impression of any organization. It was enough to do this kind of stupid thing of putting his life in someone else's hands and being loyal to him once.Although the term "company" is new, it is not difficult for Tang Wuyong to understand that it is probably the same as Ni Zhantang, but the form of the task is different, especially the previous weak chicken Tang Wuyong who foolishly signed an eight-year brokerage contract.

"It's Xuezang, but if I remember correctly, my brokerage contract will expire in more than a month." Tang Wuyong looked at the dejected Zhao Wenliang with great interest: "Brother Zhao, do you want to come out with me?" Go it alone?"

"Solitary, alone?" Zhao Wenliang's eyes widened, thinking he heard it wrong: "Wuyong, you didn't read the joke, did you?"

Tang Wuyong looked at the manager who was suddenly a little silly, and raised the corners of his mouth happily: "I'm serious. Brother Zhao, there are a lot of restrictions on entertainment, and you know how dark it is. You worked hard to make wedding clothes for others. I'm not that noble."

Zhao Wenliang almost knelt down to Tang Wuyong's self-confidence: "Ancestor, where can we get resources alone? Do you think the entertainment industry is so easy to mess around?! To be famous and popular, you must have enough money." appearance rate, but you don’t have any endorsements or announcements, and within a month you will be submerged in those waves that keep coming!”

"Who said there is no?" Tang Wuyong took back a stack of manuscripts from the bedroom without haste, and handed it to Zhao Wenliang: "The audition for this play will be two months later, and it will be directed by Li Linxu."

Zhao Wenliang looked down, and his eyes were blinded by the four bright big characters "Phoenix Qingtian Tianxia" on the cover.Even if he is a scumbag who can fall asleep immediately after reading a book, he has heard of this new year drama adapted from the famous ID, especially the director Li Linxu, whose last film just won the Best Film Award at the Academy Awards. The best film can be said to have a double harvest at the box office and word of mouth, and the best representative of a winner in life.

Zhao Wenliang only felt a toothache. Where did this little ancestor get the confidence to succeed in the audition?Leaving aside the male lead, in director Li's play, being able to feature four male characters and five male characters is considered a high honor for Tang Wuyong's ancestors.

Seeing the unbelievable and skeptical look of the agent and free butler/cook, Tang Wuyong is not guilty at all, because in this drama, the male second is a cold-blooded killer who regards human life as an ant. In terms of role fit, no one can compare He is more suitable and can play in his true colors.

"If Brother Zhao doesn't believe it now, you might as well wait until two months later, when I succeed in the audition, it won't be too late to think about it." Tang Wuyong straightened his back, crossed his legs, and looked calm and composed, with the air of a noble son from an aristocratic family.

Zhao Wenliang suddenly felt that this kind of Tang Wuyong was a little strange, both his demeanor and demeanor were very different from before, as if he had changed his core overnight.He rubbed his hands unconsciously, with unconscious confusion in his eyes: "Wuyong? Are you really Wuyong?"

Tang Wuyong's eyes flickered slightly, looking at this person who can be said to be sincere to the original owner, he felt a little emotional, but he couldn't express it at all, so he could only change the topic in the name of sleeping pills: "You also saw it yesterday, people turned around in front of the gate of hell. After a round, there will always be differences. From now on, you can treat me as a brand new Tang Wuyong."

Before he finished speaking, Tang Wuyong saw Zhao Wenliang's eyes full of love and affection.

Tang Wuyong: What's wrong? !

Zhao Wenliang: What evil did Fu Cijun do!Turned their little white rabbit into a honey badger!Simply fearless, and honey confident!

The author has something to say:

Xiao Tang is slowly merging the memory of the original owner, so he recognizes all modern things, but they are very novel.