King of Ensemble [Entertainment]

After wrapping up, Xu Qing rested for another two days before going to remove the gauze.There are still some bruises around the eye sockets, but the swelling has subsided. This is probably the only brilliant color on his fair skin.

Jin Enxun asked the cashier girl to help him apply the medicine, and he sat in front of the computer LOL, tapping his fingers on the keyboard, with a cigarette in his mouth, and a cloud of blue smoke in front of him, said: "It's a good thing you don't use your mobile phone Go online, otherwise you don't even know what the story is like."

"What's the matter?" Xu Qing narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his head. The gentle and weak face made the cashier girl who applied the medicine to him blush and her heart beat, and her hands trembled a little.

"One is about your former crew, and the other is about Wei Yiquan. Oh, it's so lively. I don't watch these gossips on weekdays. If you weren't involved, I wouldn't bother to watch them."

Xu Qing frowned: "Hasn't it stopped yet?"

"Hey, you don't know, one link after another, it's better than a Gongdou show." Jin Enxun was wearing an earphone, and suddenly cursed something, and pressed the keyboard with his fingers. After a while, he continued, "What's the name of the heroine in your previous film crew, just the plastic surgery girl?"

"Qin Keke."

"Oh yes, your fight has nothing to do with her at all, you have to put gold on your face, why did the media report it... Hey! What a fucking idiot in the middle! People!"

Xu Qing doesn't play games, but seeing that Jin Enxun played a lot, he knows some game terms, and squinted at the screen: "What did the media say?"

"Wait... oh, the media said that you fought because of her, and then her ex-boyfriend's name is Xiaojie, and he bombarded you on Weibo, saying that you ruined their relationship, and they wouldn't have broken up if it wasn't for you. "

Xu Qing was at a loss, almost confused by the plot: "What and what? When did I destroy people's feelings?"

"Isn't it? That's why I said that Qin Keke is... the comment is really right. She is popular everywhere, no matter whether it is true or not, anyway, it's enough to catch the heat. I guess her manager is looking at you. Backstage, no one to rely on, so you can slander as much as you want."

Xu Qing was speechless for a moment, then sighed, and the cashier girl said tremblingly: "A few days ago, someone blasted Qin Keke's small Weibo account, and it was full of curse words, and also liked other celebrities' Weibo accounts in various ways." , What are the likes... Broken bones, hospitalization, cheating... Anyway, it's not a good thing."

Jin Enxun said: "Do you think they are tired from their lives? It seems like a camera is following them all day long."

Xu Qing didn't speak, and suddenly laughed out loud after a while.Finally, Jin Enxun was distracted and tore his gaze away from the game, giving him a rather extravagant glance: "What magical joke did you poke again?"

Xu Qing curled his lips, shook his head, and didn't answer.

After Jin Enxun finished a round, probably because his record was not good, he closed the game cursingly, lit another cigarette, and said in a cloudless voice: "Didn't you make an appointment with that Wei guide to meet at night?"

"Ah."

"Where will I meet?"

"Golden Pavilion Hotel."

"..." Jin Enxun looked at him for a while, holding a cigarette, "meet at the hotel tonight?"

Xu Qing had finished taking the medicine long ago, and was sitting in the corner reading the newspaper. Hearing this, he raised his head and said quietly, "I know what you want to say, don't think about it."

"It's not that I'm thinking about it, it's..." Jin Enxun puffed out a long smoke and said, "I'll drive you off at night, and I'll wait outside. If you can't, call me."

It must be false for Xu Qing to say that he is not moved. He never likes to cause trouble for others. When his master took him in, he worked hard besides acting, and the money he saved was used to support his and his master's daily expenses. He didn't want the master to feel that he had taken in a burden.

After the master took the money and left, he didn't blame him. He could earn money after the money was gone. The master had paid the rent for one year before, and put a half-year deposit for the second year's rent, which gave him enough room to make money. , has been very good.

Later, it was difficult for him to support the rent by himself, and Brother Jin often helped him to postpone the rent. He was already very sorry, and now he has to trouble Brother Jin to worry about him. People who meet by chance can do this for him. If you really don't want to go this way, you will have to repay the kindness you owe Jin Ge.

"Thank you, Brother Jin." He said sincerely, "I'm going to trouble you again and let my sister-in-law scold me."

"Don't pay attention to her." Jin Enxun laughed, "Your sister-in-law has a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart, she knows it's not easy for you. Next time I will see your nephew, okay? You have seen Xiao Jin once since he was born, Xiao Jin Xiao Jin still remembers you, last time he asked Brother Xu when he would come and asked you to sing for him."

Xu Qing laughed, thinking of Jin Enxun's fat boy who was almost ten years old, he had a headache and said with emotion: "Brother Xu has no money to buy gifts, so he dare not go."

Jin Eunxun threw a pack of toilet paper over: "You brat!"

That night, Jin Enxun drove Xu Qing to the entrance of the Golden Pavilion Hotel in his Wuling Hongguang. Jin Enxun looked at the high-end hotel with dozens of floors and said with emotion: "They all have the surname Jin, and the treatment is so fucking different." Woolen cloth."

Xu Qing laughed, and nervously straightened his clothes. Jin Eunxun looked at his glue-like hair, and said helplessly, "I've told you several times, don't use your fake hairspray that is made from three-no products. ...what are you doing here?"

Xu Qing wiped his hair meticulously, sticking it all back to his scalp, exposing Cheng Liang's forehead, making his face thinner and longer, almost catching up with the face of a horse.

Xu Qing took a deep breath, opened the door and got out of the car. His white shirt was slightly yellow under the light, and the shoes were lent to him by Jin Enxun. They were dog poop-colored pointed-toed leather shoes and some baggy trousers. It's a child who steals an adult's clothes.

Xu Qing, who is already 27, still looks like a college student. His skin is very tender, and there is no blemish under the light. Probably because of poverty, he has no good food, and his daily vegetables and fruits are healthy.

There is no TV to watch, no mobile phone to play with, and his life is extremely regular—except when he occasionally stays up late with the crew when filming, he can still commute to and from get off work on time most of the time.

Get up at five in the morning and go to bed before ten in the evening.

When there is no show, I work part-time. It is good to distribute leaflets. It is more difficult to control the time by express delivery, especially for takeaway. It is common to go out for supper at twelve o'clock at night.But the money is made more than the extras.

He entered the revolving door, and the guard glanced at him and frowned, but did not stop him.

The first floor of the hotel is a big hotel. The head waiter saw him looking around at the door, and came over with a polite smile: "Hi sir, who are you, please? Do you have an appointment?"

"Yes, that... Mr. Wei made an appointment."

"Ah, Director Wei's guest?" The foreman obviously knew Wei Yiquan, and immediately said, "I'll take you there, please follow me."

Wei Yiquan ordered a private room, and the name of the private room was "Mirror Flower, Water Moon". When he arrived at the door, the foreman reached out to knock on the door. Xu Qing said nervously, "I, I will do it myself."

He subconsciously pinched the corner of his clothes, the foreman glanced at him, turned his eyes around Cheng Liang's forehead, and left politely.

Xu Qing took a deep breath towards the mahogany door, recited the words he was going to say over and over in his mouth several times, and knocked on the door only after confirming that there was no problem.

dong dong dong-

There were three rhythmic beeps, neither light nor heavy, but no one in the room responded.

Xu Qing didn't know where to put the heart that Xu Qing had raised, with a little doubt on his face, he knocked again.

Just at this moment, a pleasant low-pitched male voice sounded behind him, and the other party said very naturally: "Huh? Could it be Mr. Xu?"

Xu Qing was startled, turned around hastily, and saw a man taller than himself by a head, it was the face that was often seen in the media news——Wei Yiquan.

Xu Qing made a circle with his tongue, bit the tip of his tongue and said, "Hello, Mr. Xu, I'm Wei Qing!"

Wei Yiquan: "..."

Xu Qing: "..."

Xu Qing's face turned red like a prawn just out of the pot, and the hair that was glued to death seemed to have the rhythm of everyone standing up and dancing awkwardly.

Wei Yiquan laughed out loud.

"Wei Qing...hahahaha..."

Xu Qing couldn't help raising her hands to cover her face, almost screaming.

"Don't be nervous," Wei Yiquan laughed and pushed open the door, "Sorry, I just went to the bathroom."

Xu Qing shook his head, pursed his lips, unable to speak.

He blushed from his face to his ears, and then from his ears to his neck. From Wei Yiquan's perspective, his whole body was probably red.

"Sit whatever you want." Wei Yiquan said, "This private room is a bit big, but they don't have small private rooms here, and I don't really like eating in the lobby. There are too many paparazzi, you know."

Wei Yiquan was wearing a clean white shirt without a tie, with two openings slightly open, revealing a large area of ​​wheat-colored skin; while sitting down, he folded his sleeves up three times, looked up and saw Xu Qing was still standing at the door, and Pointing to the chair opposite: "Sit whatever you want, don't be nervous."

Xu Qing hurriedly sat on the seat "designated" by the other party, not knowing where to put his arms and legs.

The waiter in the private room began to serve the food, and there were two people sitting on the huge table. The cold dishes were first placed on the turntable, and then three hot dishes were served.

"I don't know what you like to eat, so I just ordered some." Wei Yiquan said, "Drink?"

Xu Qing hurriedly shook his head, remembering something, and said in a panic: "I, I'm not good at drinking, Director Wei, don't worry about me."

Wei Yiquan was amused by his appearance, and said to the waiter, "Then have a freshly squeezed glass."

The sound insulation of the box is very good. When the door is opened, you can still hear the noise faintly. When the door is closed, it is as quiet as if you can hear the drop of a needle.

Xu Qing seemed to be able to hear his own heartbeat. He moved his throat, and before he could figure out how to start, he heard the other party ask casually: "Mr. Xu is 27 this year?"

"……Yes."

"How many months?"

"...February, February."

"Huh? Isn't it this month?"

"Yes."

Wei Yiquan looked at him: "Has your birthday passed?"

"……Yes."

"Oh, it's not the right time," Wei Yiquan joked, "You should tell me earlier, then we can still celebrate your birthday together."

Xu Qing smiled without embarrassment: "Thank you, thank you Director Wei."

Wei Yiquan comforted him for the third time: "Don't be nervous, I don't eat people."

Xu Qing pursed her lips, "Sorry..."

Wei Yiquan raised his eyebrows, and leaned back in the chair: "Hmm, I know why you are still a group performer after ten years of acting. You can't do this, you have to learn to express yourself actively, understand? Thanks to your growth It looks so pretty, hey, did you use glue on your head?"

Xu Qing: "..."

Director, he wants to do it again with NG, is that okay?