After bankruptcy, I managed to seduce the male god

The phone was in Yun Mo's hand, Xie Xing stretched out his hand, he couldn't help feeling a little headache, he didn't know whether to grab it or not.

He pursed his lips tightly, raised his face with his eyes wide open, and stared at Yun Mo for a moment, looking nervous and vigilant, but very vivid, somehow cute.

Yun Mo's originally slightly cold facial lines softened involuntarily the moment he saw his expression.

He raised the corner of his mouth imperceptibly, then lowered his eyes and looked down seriously at the picture.

His expression was too serious, and Xie Xing couldn't help but close his eyes guiltily, his scalp tingling with embarrassment.

He couldn't help pinching Wei Xia severely to vent his anger. Wei Xia didn't have the temperament to suffer, so he immediately slapped him again.

The two of them refused to give in to each other below, and they fought each other in a small way.

Yun Mo didn't seem to notice, his fingers moved, and he raised his eyes to look at Xie Sheng: "Is this contact important?"

Xie Sheng hurriedly shook his head: "I thought it was a colleague from the company's advertising department, so I passed the friend application, just now."

Yun Mo didn't ask any more, but moved his fingers again, and then handed the phone back to him: "It's a condom advertisement, I blocked it for you."

Xie Sheng took the phone silently, not daring to say anything.

Wei Xia expressed doubts on the spot, and asked desperately: "Is it really an advertisement? Why doesn't it look like it to me?"

"Then what do you think it is?" Yun Mo asked back.

"How would I know? I knew it shouldn't be handed over to you." Wei Xia was indignant, and then asked: "That's it, that's enough?"

Yun Mo stretched out his hand and patted his forehead: "Then what else do you want?"

Xie Xing pursed his lips, rolled his eyes with a smile, took advantage of Yun Mo's turning around, and flicked Wei Xia's forehead with his hand, imitating Yun Mo's tone, and said with a smile, "Then what else do you want?"

Wei Xia: "..." It's all plastic brotherhood!

After a while, Wei Xia remembered something again, and softly whispered in Xie Sheng's ear, "I don't believe it's an advertisement. Have all the condom advertisements reached this level?"

Xie Xing laughed: "How would I know? You snatched me away before I watched it."

Wei Xia scratched his nose, and after a while he said mysteriously, "By the way, I don't even remember how long I haven't touched that thing?"

"Ah?" Xie Xing opened his mouth in doubt, and many images appeared in his mind in an instant, but he couldn't catch the topic.

He reached out his hand helplessly and pushed Wei Xia's head: "Watch TV."

Xie Xing stayed next door until more than ten o'clock, returned to his home, and called Sun Xiaoquan again to wish his grandparents New Year's greetings.

The elderly are more traditional. They have to watch the year every year, so they are still awake.

Mother Sun told Xie Shengchu to come to her house on the first day, saying that she had made a lot of good things and waited for him.

Xie Xing responded with a smile.

In the past few years, he would go to Sun's house to visit the elders every New Year's day, and sometimes he would stay there overnight. The familiarity was not much different from that at his own home.

The next morning, Xie Xing was lying on the beanbag sofa on the balcony, flipping through the script roughly while basking in the sun.

There are all kinds of scripts, but most of them are dog-blood dramas rolling in the sky or short ethical dramas from parents, which are the types that middle-aged and elderly audiences prefer.

Movies are also more like playing tickets, and there is no book that particularly attracts him.

If I had to choose, it would be the two books Du Feng mentioned, one is a drama of the Republic of China, and the other is a drama of revenge in ancient costumes.

But the characters are too flat, and there is a feeling of the same.

Xie Xing has not produced many works since his debut, but each character has its own unique charm and challenges.

In this era of tearing up fandom, as a little transparent, he doesn't have much qualifications to make demands on fan positions.

In fact, he really didn't take these things to heart.

For him now, being able to make every character vivid and three-dimensional through acting, and being able to leave a little impression in the hearts of the audience is far more important than those false names.

In this industry, male actors have a very long lifespan. He wants to go on in this circle steadily and for a long time, and he is not so eager for quick success.

He thought very clearly that only if he knows how to cherish feathers in the early stage can he catch the hope of spreading his wings and flying in the later stage.

He put the script aside, went through it in his mind again, and decided to put the matter aside.

After all, according to the current progress, the filming of "Shooting the Deer" will take another two months or so before it can be completely completed.

During this period, there may be new books coming in.

In the afternoon, he went to the mall to buy two sets of clothes for his grandparents, and went to the supermarket to buy some health and nutrition products suitable for the elderly, plus some daily necessities.

When he was pushing a full trolley to checkout, he caught a glimpse of the condoms on the shelf next to the cashier, Xie Xing's eyelids twitched, and he remembered what Wei Xia said: "I don't even remember how long I haven't touched it." Is that something?"

Is it not necessary or...

He hurriedly stopped his wild thoughts, but in the end he stretched out his hand out of nowhere to choose two boxes.

When he came out to check out and was blown by the cold wind, he immediately regretted it.

It's so stupid, how can anyone give this thing to people?

He put his things in his bag, and drove to Sun Xiaoquan's house in a distracted way.

After spending the night at Sun Xiaoquan's house, the holiday is over.

When Sun Xiaoquan came back with him at noon the next day, Wei Xia had already returned to the set early.

Xie Xing shared a portion of the various snacks brought from Sun Xiaoquan's house and brought them to Sun Yan.

The rest will be left here in Yunmo.

From this day on, Xie Sheng's role in scenes became less and less, and he began to come back to live one after another.

When he comes back, he will prepare breakfast at his side and ask Yun Mo to eat it together.

Yun Mo seldom comes back for lunch and dinner, but no matter whether he comes back or not, he will tell him his itinerary in advance and let him arrange it according to the situation.

Sometimes, Yun Mo would find various reasons to take him out to eat together.

Through early exploration and collision, Yun Mo began to adopt a different strategy towards Xie Province.

You are not that close to him, keep a proper distance, and don't be polite when you should use him...

He found that by treating him like this, it was very easy for him to relax.

From being very stiff and cramped in his house at the beginning, to recently began to let go of his hands and feet slowly.

He used time to boil Xie Sheng's wariness like a frog in warm water.

As time goes by, the two get along more and more naturally.

During this period, the film black box entered the post-production stage.

At the end of February, the company adjusted the time for Xie Province, and arranged for him to fly to city B to dub the black box.

Xie Xing and Sun Xiaoquan set off together, only to find that Liu Yuqing was also on the same plane when they arrived at the airport.

The location of the two is not close, Xie Xing said hello and sat in the seat to watch the event itinerary in March.

Everything was normal at first, but when he got off the plane, Liu Yuqing temporarily gave up the VIP channel that the company had already applied for, and switched to the ordinary channel instead.

He wanted to take the ordinary passage, so Xie Sheng could only follow the ordinary passage.

Otherwise, it would be spread that a senior whose worth, fame, and status are far higher than himself uses the ordinary channel, but he is an [-]th line but uses the VIP channel, which will definitely cause blackmail across the Internet.

Liu Yuqing had a huge number of fans, and the hall was already crowded with people.

Xie Sheng deliberately waited for him to go out for 10 minutes before going out with Sun Xiaoquan.

Wearing a black baseball cap and mask, with only a pair of eyes exposed, he walked out among the ordinary passengers.

As soon as he left the gate, several fans who didn't know where they got the news recognized him and gathered around to ask him to sign.

Xie Shengyi signed for them one by one and waved goodbye.

The few fans were reluctant to leave, so they held up their mobile phones to take pictures of him while chatting with him.

After walking for a while, they bumped into Liu Yuqing's fans.

Liu Yuqing was guarded by several security personnel, surrounded by a large number of fans from all directions, and walked slowly.

The crowd was turbulent, and fans were chanting slogans to welcome them to the airport. Although most of them tried their best to maintain order, some younger ones jumped up and down excitedly.

They ran forward holding their mobile phones, their eyes locked on the screen of the mobile phone or Liu Yuqing, which was very dangerous.

As Liu Yuqing moved forward, fans crowded each other, and ordinary passengers were pushed to the outermost edge.

Sun Xiaoquan sighed coolly in Xie Sheng's ear: "Look at others, look at you, I should have announced your itinerary if I knew it earlier, otherwise I wouldn't be so deserted."

"Forget it," Xie Xing couldn't help teasing himself: "I don't think it's too embarrassing if I didn't announce the itinerary. Wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if I only attracted three or two kittens after the announcement?"

Sun Xiaoquan opened his mouth, thinking about it, it was indeed so reasonable.

They walked forward while chatting.

Among the passengers in front was a young mother with a baby wrapped in a sling. The baby was crying in her arms for some reason.

While comforting the baby in her arms, the mother was also holding another four or five-year-old boy.

The little boy bouncing around followed his mother, not noticing that the girls were holding up their mobile phones while calling for brother, and quickly followed Liu Yuqing's footsteps to run there.

It was too late when Xie Xing wanted to remind.

The moment the little boy was knocked down, he instinctively rushed forward and quickly covered the little boy's hand with one hand.

A few feet stepped on his hands messily, and stars appeared in Xie Jiangang's eyes, and he could almost feel that the bones had been misplaced or deformed.

The little boy burst into tears, and Sun Xiaoquan quickly rushed to him and used his body to block others from approaching.

A few of Xie Sheng's little fans were also frightened and immediately surrounded him, holding hands to keep the crowd away.

The security personnel immediately realized that something was wrong here, and quickly sent people over.

The place became chaotic.

Whether Liu Yuqing noticed the accident, Xie Xing didn't know, but the flow of people quickly left their area.

The boy was not injured, but he was quite frightened. His mother held him firmly in her arms and checked him up and down.

When the mother checked the child in a panic, when she wanted to find Xie Xing again, Xie Xing had already disappeared.

All she saw was a tall, thin young man protecting the child.

But the other party was wearing a mask and hat, and she didn't even have time to see the other party's appearance clearly.

Xie Sheng had a headache with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and the back of his left hand was torn, bloody and bloody looking scary.

Several fingers also swelled up quickly, turning blue-purple.

A female fan was crying and wanted to call 120, but Xie Xing comforted her.

He also told the girl who had been following the video not to post the video online.

After everything was arranged, he and Sun Xiaoquan got into the crew's car and asked the driver to drive directly to the hospital.

Sun Xiaoquan felt distressed and angry at the same time, and didn't understand why Xie Xing didn't let that fan expose the video.

Xie Xing endured the pain, but it was difficult to explain to the driver in front of him.

So he had no choice but to change the subject and ask Sun Xiaoquan: "Do you believe me?"

Sun Xiaoquan scolded furiously: "Scumbags like to ask questions like that!"

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-03-2020:28:48~2020-03-2118:07:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thank you to the little angel who threw the mines: Da Da, did you explode today, 1 fox, 玓, sleepy gray;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Xueyuan Cangmang, Brother Xian’s little girl; 10 bottles of Lololo; 2 bottles of Cindy and my wife’s surname Gu; 1 bottle of Qinran Weiyu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!