I was bullied in the abuse text [Entertainment]

Xue Lan is not only an actor, but also a partner of Dragon Entertainment Media—that is, Feng Ning Brokerage Company.It is precisely because he is also in the entertainment industry that Xue Lan believes that he has always advocated maximizing the rights of artists in the company.But judging from Feng Ning's signing situation, it's obviously not the case.

Or, is this little quail deliberately hiding something?

Feng Ning didn't want to say it, and Xue Lan didn't know how to ask.

There was a brief silence in the air, and the sound of tableware touching each other was particularly ear-piercing.

Feng Ning secretly sighed, rubbed his nose, and tried to find a topic to ease the atmosphere.Before he could speak, he was interrupted by the ringing of the mobile phone.

It's the same music ringtone as it has been for several hours - Mr. Xue is quite busy.

When the two of them were eating, Xue Lan's mobile phone was placed generously on the dining table with the screen facing up, without any cover-up at all.

The phone rang suddenly, breaking the silence, Feng Ning and Xue Lan followed the sound subconsciously at the same time.

The eyes of the two people met on the screen, and there were two large characters written on the caller number prompt - "Bai Min"

Feng Ning: "..."

The embarrassing atmosphere seems to be getting stronger, what's going on?

Xue Lan: "!"

It's really not the right time for this call. Are you taking eye drops?

Xue Lan froze, stretched out his hand quickly, grabbed the phone, lowered his head, unlocked it, and swiped the screen completely subconsciously. By the time he realized it, he had already cut off the call.

Before he could breathe out, the bell rang again.

And it seemed to be more urgent than before, and there was a posture of not letting go if he didn't answer the phone.

Feng Ning cautiously pointed at Xue Lan's screen, half of his buttocks had left the chair: "How about I avoid it?"

"Need not!"

This tone sounds a little angry?

"Oh."

Feng Ning shut his mouth wisely and sat back.

Xue Lan took another deep look at Feng Ning, took a breath, and then connected the phone, putting the phone to her ear.

The new kidney machine once again showed that his earpiece was like a hardware bug that played out, Bai Min's voice could be heard clearly across half the table: "Brother, I'm filming in Australia now, the scenery here is beautiful, next time Get up and play, okay?"

Xue Lan: "Yes."

"My work here is over in two days. When I return home the day after tomorrow, shall we have dinner together on Saturday?"

Xue Lan: "No time."

"Brother, are you in a bad mood? The tone is so bad, are you still angry with me because of that incident?"

Xue Lan: "No."

The tone on the other end of the phone seemed to be aggrieved in an instant, "Brother, this Saturday is my birthday, you have already forgotten."

Xue Lan was silent and paused for a while.

He quickly glanced at Feng Ning beside him with the end of his eyes, and seeing that the latter didn't seem to show any dissatisfaction on his face, he sighed softly and said, "Okay."

"Okay, I'll make a reservation for the restaurant later, and I'll send you the address. We'll see you soon. Goodbye!" After Bai Min finished speaking, he quickly cut off the phone without waiting for any answer, fearing that Xue Lan would be late Will regret it.

After the call ended, the surroundings once again fell into the silence that could hear the sound of falling needles.

Xue Lan's eyes carefully inspected Feng Ning, Baozi, and the phone, and finally frowned and turned the phone to silent. The moment it was stuffed into his pocket, he took it out again, turned it off and placed it on the table.

On the other side, Feng Ning was gnawing on the buns intently, without even raising his eyelids, one mouthful after another, completely staying out of the way.

Xue Lan picked up the chair and moved closer to the other end of the table, Li Fengning got closer.The Adam's apple rolled back and forth on the slender neck, and he hesitated for a while before saying, "Bai Min and I don't have that kind of relationship."

"Ok, I know."

Feng Ning raised his hand to add some vinegar to his plate.

Xue Lan accompanied her with a smile: "You know that the media likes to speculate. If you don't mind, I can explain those old reports."

"Oh, I don't mind."

Feng Ning dipped the steamed buns in a layer of vinegar.

The color on Xue Lan's face changed from green to white, and he sighed, "Bai Min invited me to dinner on Saturday because it's his birthday... He doesn't have any friends. He's lonely, you understand?"

"Understand."

Feng Ning took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun.

—Oh, friendship.

What about fooling a fool?Did ordinary friends fly halfway across the Pacific Ocean to treat you to dinner on your birthday?Speaking of celebrating a birthday, I think it's almost a date!

Xue Lan gritted her teeth: "Why don't you go with me on Saturday?"

Feng Ning choked a mouthful of vinegar into his throat, coughed frantically, and almost suffocated himself.

Xue Lan ran along his back in a hurry, closed her mouth tightly, and dared not speak.

In the end, the meal could barely be regarded as an unhappy breakup. Xue Lan was disturbed by a phone call and continued to tease Feng Ning's mood, and Feng Ning even put on a face of "walking slowly and not seeing you off".

Xue Lan had no choice but to get up reluctantly to leave, and of course, he didn't forget to pack and take away all the buns left in the pot under Feng Ning's resentful gaze.

Of course, it was impossible for Feng Ning to go to Bai Min's appointment with Xue Lan.

So, on Saturday night, Xue Lan drove to the Sichuan-style hot pot restaurant that Bai Min had ordered by herself.

Xue Lan was very busy with work that day, and he didn't deliberately spare time, so it was already night when he arrived at the restaurant. It was the time when people were drinking, drinking, eating, and eating, and the hall was full of people.

But fortunately, everyone was immersed in the delicious food in front of them, and no one noticed the sudden appearance of the popular actor.Xue Lan lowered his head and lowered his eyes to follow the waiter into the door, but the further he walked in, the more he frowned uncontrollably.

Xue Lan is actually not very picky about the environment where he eats. After being an artist for so many years, the rich second generation in his bones has almost disappeared, but the white mist with a fishy smell rising from the surrounding soup pots and From time to time, a few high-pitched conversations from the neighbors would still make him feel bored for no reason.

Or Xue Lan saw through Bai Min's quarrelsome thoughts, and felt somewhat uncomfortable being calculated.

Compared with Xue Lan, Bai Min has been very proud these years. Since he gained some fame, he often goes to high-end restaurants. Before ordering, he wished to count how many Michelin stars the chef has.Now, on such an important day as my birthday, I would actually condescend to such a down-to-earth hot pot restaurant.

...Probably to evoke some kind of memory, for example, the first meal they met when they were teenagers was the old copper pot shabu-shabu.

Thinking of this, Xue Lan frowned even tighter, and took bigger steps, and then raised his eyes, Bai Min was already in front of him, waving at him with a harmless smile across the table.

Bai Min dressed up specially today. He wore a pale pink suit with the most popular trendy brand sneakers. He even put a thin layer of foundation on his face. He also had a new hairstyle. He looked flamboyant and elegant. glamorous.

Xue Lan seemed to really like such domineering little beauties before, but today she just thinks they are exaggerated, and the little quail at home is better, she is obedient and sensible, so caring.

Xue Lan put away her emotions, walked slowly to the table and sat down. Amid the hustle and bustle, her back was still too straight.

"Brother Lan, I'm sorry for taking your heat on the Wia incident last time." Bai Min spoke first, his eyes wide open and he looked very sincere: "I was a little anxious because my exposure rate was too low during that time. ,At once……"

"It's okay," Xue Lan quickly interrupted, "It's all over."

Bai Min blinked: "Then brother forgave me?"

"Let's not talk about the past." Xue Lan got a glass of wine and held it up, "Come on, I wish you a happy birthday."

This sentence Xue Lan said has a lot of meaning. Does the "before" just refer to the incident of Wei Ya's popularity, or all the "before" that he and Bai Min have been together since childhood?

A hint of displeasure flashed across Bai Min's eyes, but he quickly concealed it skillfully, and he also picked up the wine glass and drank it with a smile.

After a few glasses of wine, Bai Min began to help Xue Lan prepare vegetables graciously.

The beef coated with a layer of chili was cooked in a tumbling red oil hot pot. When it was held in front of Xue Lan, it was still bright red and soaked half of the white plate.

Xue Lan's eyebrows twitched - after so many years, some old habits have already changed.

Xue Lan did not like spicy food when she was a child, but after so many years of filming on the set, her irregular diet has seriously damaged her stomach and intestines, and she can no longer stand such irritating food.

Bai Min obviously didn't know anything about it, and Xue Lan didn't blame him, because he couldn't understand it when he was in it, let alone an outsider.

——Has your taste in food changed?As for the relationship, shouldn't it be time to re-examine it?

Xue Lan looked down at the spicy beef on the plate for a while, the corners of her lips twitched, but she still put it in her mouth calmly.Take a bite, chew slowly, as if saying goodbye to your past in a certain sense.

Bai Min didn't realize it, seeing that Xue Lan was eating slowly, he thought it was because he liked it and tasted it on purpose, so he worked harder to pick up the vegetables.

Xue Lan didn't stop him, and let the red dishes fill the plate in front of him. Later, he almost took a mouthful of food and a glass of water, and used his restraint to pour all the things Bai Min picked up into his stomach.

Xue Lan finally put down his chopsticks, and Bai Min suddenly said, "Brother, how about you?"

Xue Lan said coldly: "What are you talking about?"

"I have always liked you, and you have never refused my love, why can't we be together justifiably?"

Bai Min was a little anxious, and spoke much faster than usual, "We have known each other's preferences and habits for so many years, and even the media said that we are the most suitable."

"Do you understand each other?" Xue Lan lowered his eyes and repeated this sentence in his mouth. Looking at the red hot oil tumbling in the copper pot, he suddenly felt ridiculous.

He lowered his tone: "Bai Min, you don't like me."