Lao Tzu is the protagonist!

"Xiaoyao, didn't we agree before that we would go after just a few days of playing. Now that you have joined the group, the next commercial movie will invite you to play one by one. You will not be able to come down in three to five years! Hurry up and tell me I'll go back and be an ordinary little girl, okay?"

Meng Xiaoyao looks very pink, it's a pity not to be an actor, her manager stood in front of her and scolded her.Meng Xiaoyao held the potato chips in her arms stubbornly, lowered her head and said nothing.

"You can't cope with such a complicated environment. Be good, come back with me, will you build a glass greenhouse outside your villa and raise a husky to accompany you?"

"Why do you think I can't do well? I think everyone likes me very much. If you don't want to control me, you can pull me down. I will take care of myself anyway!" Meng Xiaoyao wrinkled her beautiful nose and hugged me angrily. He rushed out of the room with the potato chips, leaving the manager shaking his head and sighing.

Meng Xiaoyao was standing outside the coffee room, and was about to go in to find a comforting hug, when the voices of several colleagues chatting inside could be heard.

"Oh, I don't know what Meng Xiaoyao's background is. When I say she's the female number one, I'll be there. Last time I saw the producer was very polite to her."

Meng Xiaoyao recognized it. It was the voice of Sister Xixi. When she was young, she debuted as a boy idol with a pure image. Now she is over [-] and still not popular. She can only take the sexy route and play scheming and unpleasant characters in major production groups. As a supporting role, he has always taken good care of himself, and taught himself to walk and make crying scenes.

"Do you know that the last time I went to Meng Xiaoyao's room, she was holding a family bucket and was eating it. It wasn't the kind of photoshoot where she took a picture and put it on Weibo, she was really eating it." The person describing it probably Infected by the exclamation of the audience, he lowered his voice to maintain the sense of mystery that he believed in.

"You know, she's in our group, no, maybe she's the only actress in the entire entertainment industry who eats nothing, who knows how she keeps her figure, I've never seen her exercise, maybe it's because of amulets or something. "

Then the topic of discussion ranged from the spicy chicken wings that Meng Xiaoyao ate in those years to the barbecue feast. Women who rely on healthy diet and a lot of exercise to keep in shape treat Meng Xiaoyao as cruelly as winter.

Meng Xiaoyao turned around abruptly, walked away with big strides, felt the burning pain in her trachea when she breathed, but the tip of her nose was unexpectedly sore, she obviously praised her skin when she was putting on makeup. face?

An angry Meng Xiaoyao turned her grief into appetite, and bought herself a big bag of food and drink, from ice cream and milk tea, to barbecued pork buns, to chicken chops the size of her face. empty studio.

Chinese people are somewhat superstitious, especially film and television shooting, which involves all aspects and often has safety accidents.Not to mention the accidental death of Bruce Lee, even the director of International An, who also killed chickens and burned incense to worship the gods before the filming started.

There are many strange rules in the studio. For example, after the shooting is over every day, the last person to leave should shout at the empty studio before turning off the lights, "It's stuck, everyone pack up and leave quickly." I don't know if it is To whom.

Meng Xiaoyao was chewing the chicken chop viciously with a feeling of venting her anger. Her mouth was filled with the smell, and suddenly she heard an old man questioning loudly.This was clearly an empty studio, and Meng Xiaoyao's back was covered with cold sweat, and the chicken in her mouth was as inedible as a ball of wax.

Just as she slowly wanted to get off from the not-so-high roof, she slipped back to her group immediately.

A gray-haired old man with a hunchback appeared in his sight. He raised his head slightly and grinned at himself.

"what----"

Xu Xiuyuan lifted the fancy curtains and entered the private restaurant. Although he had heard of this restaurant before, he was still surprised by the unusually exaggerated decoration style.The wall is full of exaggerated artistic photos of Zhang Ruoxi, the queen of topics. Xu Xiuyuan glanced at them, and there are a few men in suits in the cubicle who are talking passionately about the big business of "billions" under the photo of Zhang Ruoxi with legs apart and turning around with red lips. .

He finally didn't understand the evaluation of this private kitchen on a certain review site, "As soon as I entered the door and saw the decoration style, I believed that the food must be great." The strength beats a small fresh style next door but I don’t know what I’m eating!”

Xu Xiuyuan walked into the innermost private room in a familiar way, pushed the door open, and Zhang Ruoxi herself was sitting at the dining table bored, her long legs looming under the slim long skirt.

"Whatever you want to eat, order whatever you want, it's rare that you come to see me if you have the heart." Zhang Ruoxi coquettishly smoked the lady's cigarette in her hand, noticing Xu Xiuyuan's slight frown, she stretched her body coquettishly, and pressed the cigarette on the In the ashtray on the table.

"Salad, juice, vegetarian bread soup." Xu Xiuyuan said casually without opening the menu.Zhang Ruoxi nodded to the waiter at the door, "I don't know what we all work so hard for. We feel guilty even if we eat a little bit of cake."

"This is a newcomer to the company, who do you think she looks like?" Zhang Ruoxi sat beside Xu Xiuyuan familiarly, and put the phone in front of him.

"It's only seven or eight points similar. Before joining the company, it was only five or six points. I think this seedling is good. I took her to do some fine-tuning, and I used some snacks in her clothes." Zhang Ruoxi just wanted to light a cigarette, sighed and put it back. The hand with fine manicure rested on Xu Xiuyuan's shoulder, with a charming and lazy expression like a cat.

"It's a pity, the fish we wanted to catch didn't take the bait——"

Xu Xiuyuan didn't even move his eyebrows, and looked away from the mobile phone screen on the table. The single in the hall was repeated in his ear, which was Feng Xiao's debut work, "Cello in the Moonlight".

"There will be a way," Xu Xiuyuan said in a hoarse voice, "I will find a chance to ask Feng Zijie out in the near future."

Zhang Ruoxi's cell phone flickered, and a message popped up. "Baby, Nini has been watching too closely recently, can I come out next month to make up for your birthday?" Zhang Ruoxi curled her lips, distanced herself from Xu Xiuyuan, and resumed her dignified senior posture.

"Waiting for your good news." She said to Xu Xiuyuan.

The author has something to say:

Foreshadowing in this chapter, there are currently two little pinks missing, and there will be fun interactions in the next chapter.I don’t make a fuss, when I write silly, white and sweet, I feel all kinds of energyless, and when the style of painting changes to conspiracies and tricks, I’m full of energy, isn’t this a kind of disease? . . .

Meng Xiaoyao, that is another long, long story. I hope to have time to write this urban fantasy-style BG story. Wangtian, I will mention a little bit, but it won’t be too long. After all, there is no such thing as a male. sexy heroine