? ! ! !Can someone explain to me, what is the direction of the current plot?
its not right?The book doesn't include the plot of the film king's fans?In the author's heart, you have always been a tall image of an infatuated cannon fodder!
If Feng Ning's mood at this moment can be described, it should be more tortuous and complicated than the winding Great Wall on the bronze medal in front of him.
His hands were still unconsciously placed on his chest, tightly clutching the two buttons on the outside of his shirt, trembling, speaking incoherently, "Mr. Xue, King Xue, Young Master Xue... I, although I am relatively poor, I don't have much resources now... ...But, in fact, I don't accept unspoken rules...The main reason is that I have no interest in boys..."
Xue Lan almost thought that he heard it wrong, and it took half a minute to understand what Feng Ning was talking about, and said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about! I always stayed in this hotel when I was filming in the film and television city. "
"Then you will open another room alone for me?"
"Otherwise? Do you want to sleep on the toilet?" Xue Lan pulled her face down, and taught him a lesson, "Feng Ning, you didn't study the core values of socialism well at such a young age, and you put all the mess in your head. Start something messed up?"
Feng Ning lowered his head in shame and hummed softly. He felt that he must have been brainwashed by that pimp Zhou Yue. How could he see everyone as a reserve of the gold master's father?
Xue Lan's tone was a little urgent: "Are you still going in or not? Standing at the door of the hotel, is it because I'm afraid that my topic is too low recently?"
oh!Feng Ning slapped his head, how could he forget this.
Standing next to him is the super first-line actor.Just relying on those all-pervasive paparazzi, if there is more ink for a while, Feng Ning has almost seen tomorrow's hot topic:
#薛影帝 and an unknown young actor stayed overnight in a star-rated hotel, true love or cheating? #
Feng Ning immediately shut up, and followed Xue Lan into the hotel step by step.
The decoration in the lobby was unsurprisingly magnificent, Feng Ning felt that he was very out of place with this place, a bit like Grandma Liu who had strayed into the Grand View Garden, but fortunately the procedures were handled very smoothly, and he didn't feel embarrassed for too long.
Five-star hotels are expensive, and the occupancy rate is not high. His room was opened next to Xue Lan's permanent room as he wished.
When Xue Lan swiped his card, Feng Ning pretended to glance at the price list inadvertently. The zeros behind those numbers made him involuntarily put his hand into the pocket of the windbreaker, and firmly held down the red envelope and 100 yuan he received today. Meal money.
The two walked into the elevator one after the other. Before the door closed, Feng Ning suddenly thought of something, took a few steps back, turned around and said, "You go up first, I'll go out for a while, and I'll be back soon."
Xue Lanying raised her brows, but she didn't ask any more questions. She just handed Feng Ning's room card to him and reminded him to be safe.
Feng Ning let out an "ah" and quickly ran out of the hotel. He remembered seeing a 24-hour convenience store on the way here.From morning to now, I haven't eaten all day. I didn't feel the busyness before, but now I relax, and I feel dizzy from hunger.
Feng Ning took two buckets of instant noodles from the shelf, hesitated for a while, and then cruelly added two ham sausages—not to mention that these things are available in the hotel rooms, it is a last resort to spend Xue Lan's money to find a place, and then eat for nothing Just can't explain it.
Feng Ning returned to his room, took a comfortable hot bath, and then boiled water for instant noodles, ready to have his first meal in this world.
It was at this time that Xue Lan knocked on the door.
Although he didn't know what the purpose of this big Buddha's late-night visit was, Feng Ning still respectfully invited him into the room.
The two bowls of instant noodles on the table were emitting white smoke. After Xue Lan sat down, her gaze stayed on them for 30 seconds before she asked, "Have you had dinner yet?"
"Yeah." Feng Ning swallowed hard, picked up one of the buckets reluctantly, pushed it in front of Xue Lan, forced a smile and said, "Mr. Xue, do you want to try it too?"
Xue Lan frowned, looked at the oily-smelling dried cauliflower in the instant noodles with disgust, and declined, "No, I've eaten it."
Feng Ning immediately carried the whole bucket back, stirred it with a fork, and even said in a more brisk tone: "That's fine, if you don't want to eat it, I'll eat it." After finishing speaking, he picked out a mouthful of noodles and put them in his mouth contentedly. inside.
Seeing Feng Ning swallowing cheap instant noodles, Xue Lan frowned unconsciously.
Xue Lan is actually not the kind of character who would take care of other people's feelings, but when he saw Feng Ning, he couldn't help feeling sorry for him over and over again. For example, at this moment, he picked up the landline phone in the room almost without thinking. : "Don't eat this, it's not nutritious. You can order food in the hotel, and I'll ask them to bring you the menu."
"Don't. No need!" Feng Ning snatched the microphone, blinked his big eyes and said: "This flavor is hard to buy, and there is no price increase for the quantity. Besides, it's already brewed, so it's a waste if you don't eat it."
Xue Lan was still talking about something, but Feng Ning quickly changed the subject: "By the way, you came to see me right now, what's the matter?"
After he reminded Xue Lan, he realized that he really had something serious to ask, but he felt a little pretentious when he said it, he coughed lightly, and said casually: "Oh, yes. There is a small matter. It is... Is the fate you counted on Bai Min today true?"
Feng Ning finally moved his eyes away from the instant noodles, stared at Xue Lan for a while, blinked and said, "What do you think?"
Xue Lan observed his expression and pursed her lips: "I think it's fake, right?"
The lie was exposed, Feng Ning smiled, the corners of his eyes were curved into a sly arc, his expression was quite calm, he had no intention of hiding Xue Lan, so he said truthfully: "It's not completely false, Bai Min really isn't for you. I personally don't want you to be with him."
What I said is actually very out of line. As the saying goes, there is no close relationship. How can he, an outsider, say that he hopes for Xue Lan's love affair?
But Xue Lan didn't show any dissatisfaction, she just pondered for a moment with her lowered eyes: "Well..."
"Then who do you want me to be with?"
When Feng Ning was speaking just now, his head was slightly drooping. Under the soft light in the room, Xue Lan could only see the sharpened line of his jawline, winding down and disappearing in the clean in the collar of his shirt...
Xue Lan's throat tightened involuntarily, and he blurted out without thinking: "Could it be you?"
Feng Ning was shocked, the chopsticks "slapped" down on the table, and subconsciously wanted to cover his chest again.
Fortunately, he immediately remembered what Zhou Yue said in the afternoon, "Isn't he the only light in your life?", which makes sense, Xue Lan probably still thinks that he is the fanatic fan of the original owner at the moment.
Feng Ning sighed calmly, picked up the chopsticks, and explained patiently: "Oh... don't get me wrong, I treat you like the kind of love ordinary fans have for idols, and it doesn't rise to the level of "together" Yes. Don't worry, don't worry."
Listening to Feng Ning repeating the word "rest assured", Xue Lan's eyes dimmed for a moment, and it seemed that he was a bit disappointed for no reason.
Feng Ning tried his best to bring the topic back on track: "Actually, Teacher Xue, have you ever thought about why Bai Min likes you so hard?"
Xue Lan directly gave a reason that he thought was very reasonable: "He said that he felt a sense of intimacy when he saw me, much like his brother who had lost contact for many years."
Feng Ning sneered and said, "Why doesn't he say he looks like his long-lost father? The father of the gold master." You have a lot of routines in the city, and you have to downgrade your seniority if you play role-playing.
Xue Lan said sullenly: "He didn't approach me for resources and money, those are all things that come naturally."
Feng Ning exhausted all his strength to hold back the face from spraying Xue Lan's face, and said in a persuasive way: "Sometimes, this person can't believe everything he says. Have you ever heard of duplicity? Many things are caused by the authorities. Bai Min has flourished in the entertainment circle these years, isn't it because of having you behind him?"
This statement is not inappropriate. Xue Lan thought for a while, then shook her head and said: "My fans really don't like Bai Min very much, and think he consumes my enthusiasm. However, I think he is just a I like to be a little clever, and I want to take shortcuts when things happen, but I haven't made any mistakes in big right and wrong."
Feng Ning: "Oh!"
Xue Lan continued to hypnotize himself: "Well, I still believe in his character."
Feng Ning almost gritted his back molars, hating that iron could not become steel: "Yes! You are right, and I believe it too.", just like what my master once taught me, I must always believe in the old branch secretary of the village next door at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night I went to the Widow Wang's house in Backstreet just to give away a cucumber.
The green grassland above your head looks so sentimental!
After Feng Ning finished speaking, he ignored Xue Lan, and lowered his head to suck up instant noodles by himself.
Seeing Feng Ning's angry appearance, Xue Lan was a little at a loss.
He suddenly regretted his sudden visit. Why did he stay up in the middle of the night to discuss another man with this little quail whom he had only met a few times?Moreover, it seemed that a few words had irritated the quail.
Xue Lan, who has never coaxed anyone, just instinctively doesn't want to see Feng Ning unhappy, so he stood up, stretched out his hand and rubbed Feng Ning's head twice, his movements were very unfamiliar, and he said softly as much as possible: "How can you be so good? Angry?"
Feng Ning eats noodles.
"Okay, don't be angry, I know you are thinking about me."
Feng Ning continued to eat noodles.
"How about I sign some photos for you? They are all private photos, and no one else has seen them."
Feng Ning: "..." Then, can I buy it on a certain fish and exchange it into RMB?
its not right?The book doesn't include the plot of the film king's fans?In the author's heart, you have always been a tall image of an infatuated cannon fodder!
If Feng Ning's mood at this moment can be described, it should be more tortuous and complicated than the winding Great Wall on the bronze medal in front of him.
His hands were still unconsciously placed on his chest, tightly clutching the two buttons on the outside of his shirt, trembling, speaking incoherently, "Mr. Xue, King Xue, Young Master Xue... I, although I am relatively poor, I don't have much resources now... ...But, in fact, I don't accept unspoken rules...The main reason is that I have no interest in boys..."
Xue Lan almost thought that he heard it wrong, and it took half a minute to understand what Feng Ning was talking about, and said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about! I always stayed in this hotel when I was filming in the film and television city. "
"Then you will open another room alone for me?"
"Otherwise? Do you want to sleep on the toilet?" Xue Lan pulled her face down, and taught him a lesson, "Feng Ning, you didn't study the core values of socialism well at such a young age, and you put all the mess in your head. Start something messed up?"
Feng Ning lowered his head in shame and hummed softly. He felt that he must have been brainwashed by that pimp Zhou Yue. How could he see everyone as a reserve of the gold master's father?
Xue Lan's tone was a little urgent: "Are you still going in or not? Standing at the door of the hotel, is it because I'm afraid that my topic is too low recently?"
oh!Feng Ning slapped his head, how could he forget this.
Standing next to him is the super first-line actor.Just relying on those all-pervasive paparazzi, if there is more ink for a while, Feng Ning has almost seen tomorrow's hot topic:
#薛影帝 and an unknown young actor stayed overnight in a star-rated hotel, true love or cheating? #
Feng Ning immediately shut up, and followed Xue Lan into the hotel step by step.
The decoration in the lobby was unsurprisingly magnificent, Feng Ning felt that he was very out of place with this place, a bit like Grandma Liu who had strayed into the Grand View Garden, but fortunately the procedures were handled very smoothly, and he didn't feel embarrassed for too long.
Five-star hotels are expensive, and the occupancy rate is not high. His room was opened next to Xue Lan's permanent room as he wished.
When Xue Lan swiped his card, Feng Ning pretended to glance at the price list inadvertently. The zeros behind those numbers made him involuntarily put his hand into the pocket of the windbreaker, and firmly held down the red envelope and 100 yuan he received today. Meal money.
The two walked into the elevator one after the other. Before the door closed, Feng Ning suddenly thought of something, took a few steps back, turned around and said, "You go up first, I'll go out for a while, and I'll be back soon."
Xue Lanying raised her brows, but she didn't ask any more questions. She just handed Feng Ning's room card to him and reminded him to be safe.
Feng Ning let out an "ah" and quickly ran out of the hotel. He remembered seeing a 24-hour convenience store on the way here.From morning to now, I haven't eaten all day. I didn't feel the busyness before, but now I relax, and I feel dizzy from hunger.
Feng Ning took two buckets of instant noodles from the shelf, hesitated for a while, and then cruelly added two ham sausages—not to mention that these things are available in the hotel rooms, it is a last resort to spend Xue Lan's money to find a place, and then eat for nothing Just can't explain it.
Feng Ning returned to his room, took a comfortable hot bath, and then boiled water for instant noodles, ready to have his first meal in this world.
It was at this time that Xue Lan knocked on the door.
Although he didn't know what the purpose of this big Buddha's late-night visit was, Feng Ning still respectfully invited him into the room.
The two bowls of instant noodles on the table were emitting white smoke. After Xue Lan sat down, her gaze stayed on them for 30 seconds before she asked, "Have you had dinner yet?"
"Yeah." Feng Ning swallowed hard, picked up one of the buckets reluctantly, pushed it in front of Xue Lan, forced a smile and said, "Mr. Xue, do you want to try it too?"
Xue Lan frowned, looked at the oily-smelling dried cauliflower in the instant noodles with disgust, and declined, "No, I've eaten it."
Feng Ning immediately carried the whole bucket back, stirred it with a fork, and even said in a more brisk tone: "That's fine, if you don't want to eat it, I'll eat it." After finishing speaking, he picked out a mouthful of noodles and put them in his mouth contentedly. inside.
Seeing Feng Ning swallowing cheap instant noodles, Xue Lan frowned unconsciously.
Xue Lan is actually not the kind of character who would take care of other people's feelings, but when he saw Feng Ning, he couldn't help feeling sorry for him over and over again. For example, at this moment, he picked up the landline phone in the room almost without thinking. : "Don't eat this, it's not nutritious. You can order food in the hotel, and I'll ask them to bring you the menu."
"Don't. No need!" Feng Ning snatched the microphone, blinked his big eyes and said: "This flavor is hard to buy, and there is no price increase for the quantity. Besides, it's already brewed, so it's a waste if you don't eat it."
Xue Lan was still talking about something, but Feng Ning quickly changed the subject: "By the way, you came to see me right now, what's the matter?"
After he reminded Xue Lan, he realized that he really had something serious to ask, but he felt a little pretentious when he said it, he coughed lightly, and said casually: "Oh, yes. There is a small matter. It is... Is the fate you counted on Bai Min today true?"
Feng Ning finally moved his eyes away from the instant noodles, stared at Xue Lan for a while, blinked and said, "What do you think?"
Xue Lan observed his expression and pursed her lips: "I think it's fake, right?"
The lie was exposed, Feng Ning smiled, the corners of his eyes were curved into a sly arc, his expression was quite calm, he had no intention of hiding Xue Lan, so he said truthfully: "It's not completely false, Bai Min really isn't for you. I personally don't want you to be with him."
What I said is actually very out of line. As the saying goes, there is no close relationship. How can he, an outsider, say that he hopes for Xue Lan's love affair?
But Xue Lan didn't show any dissatisfaction, she just pondered for a moment with her lowered eyes: "Well..."
"Then who do you want me to be with?"
When Feng Ning was speaking just now, his head was slightly drooping. Under the soft light in the room, Xue Lan could only see the sharpened line of his jawline, winding down and disappearing in the clean in the collar of his shirt...
Xue Lan's throat tightened involuntarily, and he blurted out without thinking: "Could it be you?"
Feng Ning was shocked, the chopsticks "slapped" down on the table, and subconsciously wanted to cover his chest again.
Fortunately, he immediately remembered what Zhou Yue said in the afternoon, "Isn't he the only light in your life?", which makes sense, Xue Lan probably still thinks that he is the fanatic fan of the original owner at the moment.
Feng Ning sighed calmly, picked up the chopsticks, and explained patiently: "Oh... don't get me wrong, I treat you like the kind of love ordinary fans have for idols, and it doesn't rise to the level of "together" Yes. Don't worry, don't worry."
Listening to Feng Ning repeating the word "rest assured", Xue Lan's eyes dimmed for a moment, and it seemed that he was a bit disappointed for no reason.
Feng Ning tried his best to bring the topic back on track: "Actually, Teacher Xue, have you ever thought about why Bai Min likes you so hard?"
Xue Lan directly gave a reason that he thought was very reasonable: "He said that he felt a sense of intimacy when he saw me, much like his brother who had lost contact for many years."
Feng Ning sneered and said, "Why doesn't he say he looks like his long-lost father? The father of the gold master." You have a lot of routines in the city, and you have to downgrade your seniority if you play role-playing.
Xue Lan said sullenly: "He didn't approach me for resources and money, those are all things that come naturally."
Feng Ning exhausted all his strength to hold back the face from spraying Xue Lan's face, and said in a persuasive way: "Sometimes, this person can't believe everything he says. Have you ever heard of duplicity? Many things are caused by the authorities. Bai Min has flourished in the entertainment circle these years, isn't it because of having you behind him?"
This statement is not inappropriate. Xue Lan thought for a while, then shook her head and said: "My fans really don't like Bai Min very much, and think he consumes my enthusiasm. However, I think he is just a I like to be a little clever, and I want to take shortcuts when things happen, but I haven't made any mistakes in big right and wrong."
Feng Ning: "Oh!"
Xue Lan continued to hypnotize himself: "Well, I still believe in his character."
Feng Ning almost gritted his back molars, hating that iron could not become steel: "Yes! You are right, and I believe it too.", just like what my master once taught me, I must always believe in the old branch secretary of the village next door at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night I went to the Widow Wang's house in Backstreet just to give away a cucumber.
The green grassland above your head looks so sentimental!
After Feng Ning finished speaking, he ignored Xue Lan, and lowered his head to suck up instant noodles by himself.
Seeing Feng Ning's angry appearance, Xue Lan was a little at a loss.
He suddenly regretted his sudden visit. Why did he stay up in the middle of the night to discuss another man with this little quail whom he had only met a few times?Moreover, it seemed that a few words had irritated the quail.
Xue Lan, who has never coaxed anyone, just instinctively doesn't want to see Feng Ning unhappy, so he stood up, stretched out his hand and rubbed Feng Ning's head twice, his movements were very unfamiliar, and he said softly as much as possible: "How can you be so good? Angry?"
Feng Ning eats noodles.
"Okay, don't be angry, I know you are thinking about me."
Feng Ning continued to eat noodles.
"How about I sign some photos for you? They are all private photos, and no one else has seen them."
Feng Ning: "..." Then, can I buy it on a certain fish and exchange it into RMB?
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