After the divorce, I dated the overbearing ex-husband online

The broadcast of "Actors Training Camp" has entered the second half, and the resurgence match and group PK brought the atmosphere to a climax again, and Luo Ming became more and more busy.

What happened some time ago is no secret in the group. During the usual breaks, several staff members got together and discussed this incident with great interest.

Luo Ming just bumped into her three times.

At lunch time today, Luo Ming originally wanted to come over to confirm the actor's costumes, but when he walked to the door, he heard several makeup artists chatting inside.

"Hey, have you heard about the incident between producer Luo and President Xinghe Min some time ago?"

"Ham, who doesn't know now, a classmate of mine is just talking about them every day, and it seems to be called 'Knight King cp' recently. My God, they are the first two who dare to make such a high profile when something happens."

"At first, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with them. The previous revelation was too bullshit. Anyway, I don't believe it."

"Who knows? But after all, the status of the Min family is probably dominated by Luo Ming. You just say that our show is done by Luo Ming. I don't believe that Min Yunfeng didn't help at all."

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful to be overheard."

"I'm not talking nonsense. Who doesn't know that Luo Ming is both a producer and a producer? There are a lot of people guessing like that on the Internet!"

Luo Ming laughed helplessly, reached out and knocked on the door: "Is Sister Zhang there?"

There was a pause in the room, and after more than a minute, the door of the dressing room opened. Sister Zhang said awkwardly, "Producer Luo, why are you here?"

Luo Ming smiled: "Let's take a look at the clothes." After speaking, he walked into the room.

The complexions of several makeup artists were not very good. Luo Ming greeted them one by one with a smile, and several of them lowered their heads, not daring to meet Luo Ming's eyes at all.

Luo Ming glanced at the various boiled vegetables in the lunch box, and said with a smile, "It's time to eat!"

"Uh, yes." Sister Zhang touched her neck uncomfortably, and forced a smile: "Have you eaten Producer Luo?"

"Not yet! Min Yunfeng said later that he would pick me up for dinner." Luo Ming paused, "Oh yes, it's the president of Xinghe, my husband, you should all know each other."

The complexions of the girls were not very good. Luo Ming didn't care. He didn't see it at the time, so he turned to Sister Zhang and asked: "The day after tomorrow, some of the clothes said that the size of the clothes is not suitable. I asked you to change them. Are you ready?" ?”

Sister Zhang nodded: "I've always remembered it, and it's all done."

"That's good," Luo Ming nodded: "Those few are asking a lot, and these few episodes haven't given you much trouble. Thank you for your hard work."

"Where, where, it should be,"

"In this way, I'll treat you to dinner at noon today. Don't lose weight. You have to work in the afternoon and eat something good. The beef brisket from the private home on Shifu Road tastes good, and you won't gain weight."

"That one?" A makeup artist girl was surprised: "That one is super hard to choose! There is a long queue for dine-in! Unless you are a VIP, you don't accept takeaway."

"Oh, is that so?" Luo Ming shrugged, "Coincidentally, I happen to be. I made an appointment with Min Yunfeng some time ago."

The make-up artist choked for a moment and didn't speak again.

"I will tell the store later, put less oil and salt, and you will eat healthier."

"Thank you, Producer Luo."

Luo Ming smiled: "It should."

Luo Ming's face is round, and his appearance looks small, his smile is gentle and harmless to humans and animals, and he has never lost his temper with anyone in the group.Sometimes, when Director Zhang started to try his best at work, Luo Ming occasionally yelled at Director Zhang, and the other staff would only feel secretly refreshed, and would not think there was anything wrong with Luo Ming.

Therefore, as a person who has worked with Luo Ming for almost two months, Sister Zhang would never believe what was said on the Internet.

"I don't have anything to do. I'm leaving first. The takeaway should be here later." Luo Ming and the girls waved, smiling and preparing to leave.

"Producer Luo!"

"En?" Luo Ming turned around.

"I believe that Mr. Luo is not the kind of person said on the Internet."

Luo Ming was startled, then smiled: "Don't worry, I don't care what those people think of me. But I'm still very happy when you say that."

Luo Ming left and closed the door intimately.

The makeup artists breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other left and right.

"Actually, I think he should have heard it, but he didn't say it." A girl spoke first

Another raised his hand: "Me, I think so, too."

"Whether you've heard it or not, you're not allowed to bring up unnecessary things on the Internet in the future," Sister Zhang said with a serious face: "Anyway, Producer Luo is good to us, and the rest is unnecessary. We worry."

Several make-up artists were embarrassed, nodded and agreed in a low voice: "Okay."

-

Shooting day.

Xiao Quan got on the elevator, smiled and waved goodbye to the fans squatting at the door.

After the door closed, Xiao Quan turned cold and let out a long breath.

Xie Ting patted him on the shoulder: "It's been hard work, let's go home and rest after the announcement here, you haven't closed your eyes for more than two days."

Xiao Quan shook his head: "I'm fine."

"I said, there must be a limit to how hard you work. You don't care about your body, and I'm worried that you'll die from overwork!" Xie Ting frowned: "Listen to me, go home and sleep after recording here."

Xiao Quan was too lazy to argue with Xie Ting, got off the elevator and went straight to his lounge. Just after turning the corner, a strong smell of smoke came over his face. Xiao Quan frowned, turned his head and saw Ye Qing's rest room The door of the room was not closed, so the smell came from inside.

There were still faint voices inside, and it was easy to hear the voices of Ye Qing and his manager.

"Damn, what kind of broken script did Xinghe arrange recently? Let me go to the west? Why don't you let Xiao Quan go?"

"The one in the west is actually pretty good. I heard that the director made it for this year's Chinese Film Festival trophy. The conditions are a bit tough, but if you can win some awards with this film, won't all the benefits be yours?"

"I'd rather trade with Xiao Quan, I'd rather go to an idol drama!" Ye Qing's voice was full of anger: "In the end, Luo's surname cheated me, damn it, I shouldn't have looked for him at that time!"

"There's nothing you can do if you don't get involved in this matter. It's just a gamble."

"Originally, I expected Luo Ming to give Min Yunfeng a good pillow, but what the hell, he just relied on his ass to make Min Yunfeng praise him!"

Xiao Quan raised his eyebrows, his expression became subtle.

"I said, are you going?" Xie Ting lowered his voice and pulled Xiao Quan.

"Don't worry." As soon as Xiao Quan finished speaking, the people in the lounge were suddenly pulled away. The smell of cigarettes in the room had not completely dissipated, and mixed with the scent of perfume that was trying to hide, got into his nose. Xiao Quan frowned unabashedly .

"Yo, it's you!" Ye Qing smiled, but his eyes turned cold.

In recent issues, Xiao Quan's light has obviously overshadowed him. Many fans who were originally Ye Qing screamed that they wanted to climb the wall. Ye Qing's acting was suppressed by Xiao Quan, and his fans were robbed by the opponent. It's just that 1 people don't like it, but I haven't found a suitable opportunity to torment him.

Leaning against the door frame, Ye Qing raised the corners of his lips at Xiao Quan, with disdain in his eyes: "Mr. Xiao came so early?"

"Yes, shooting in the afternoon, I want to come earlier and line up a few more times."

"Oh, Mr. Xiao has really worked hard." Ye Qing snorted inwardly, what are you pretending, didn't you rely on the scandal with Min Yunfeng to get in the position?

"It's natural. I'm not as famous as Mr. Ye, so I should be active in running the announcement." Xiao Quan smiled humbly.

Ye Qing hummed twice with a half-smile, the words sounded okay to him.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Quan suddenly changed the subject, and his smile was a bit sarcastic: "It's no better than Mr. Ye, because of his reputation, it doesn't matter if you are late, no matter what you do, someone will wipe your ass/ass."

Ye Qing immediately became angry: "You tm——"

There was a voice at the end of the corridor. Ye Qing coughed a few times and lowered his head to cover his face. When the voice gradually faded away, he raised his head and glared at Xiao Quan angrily: "What did you just say?"

"What did you say, didn't you hear it yourself?" Xiao Quan said with a cold face, "Your brain is not good, and your hearing is also degraded?"

"You!"

Xie Ting hurriedly blocked Xiao Quan behind him: "Mr. Ye, our family Xiao Quan is not in a good mood today, do you think we will leave first?"

"You fucking want to slip away after you finish talking harshly? There's no such thing as a good thing!" Ye Qing was about to grab Ye Qing's collar from behind, Xie Ting quickly grabbed the other's wrist, and at the very moment, a faint voice sounded from behind several people .

"You came so early, you came here to fight?"

Ye Qing turned his head abruptly, and as expected, he saw Luo Ming behind him, holding the document and staring at him coldly.

"I, this." Ye Qing hastily withdrew his hands: "This is——"

"What is it?" Luo Ming narrowed his eyes: "I saw it with my own eyes. It was you who swung your fist to hit someone just now, right?"

Ye Qing had nothing to say, and his fat manager hurriedly explained: "Producer Luo, please listen to me first, our family Ye Qing really didn't mean it, what Xiao Quan said just now was really too much, Ye Qing was also in a hurry I want to do it."

"What did he say?"

The broker fell silent.

Seeing that he was silent, Luo Ming turned to point at Xie Ting, "Say it."

"Xiao Quan said that Ye Qing was often late because he played big cards."

"Oh," Luo Ming shrugged, turned to look at Ye Qing, "I didn't wrong you!"

"But--"

Luo Ming waved his hand to signal that he didn't need to explain. It's not that he couldn't see Ye Qing's dissatisfaction during this time, so why bother to say all these things now.

"I don't want to discuss which of the two of you is right or wrong, but there is one thing!" Luo Ming pinched his waist: "Even if you really hit him, at least you can't greet him in the face, right? The phone will be turned on later, what do you want Xiao Quan to do?" Photogenic?"

Ye Qing: "..."

Xiao Quan: "..."

"This episode is over, no, before this show ends, Xiao Quan must be able to run and dance without any injuries on his face, and other things," Luo Ming shrugged: "You can do whatever you want."

Ye Qing is a stalker, he can run and jump without any injuries on his face, so what the fuck is he beating?

"What?" Luo Ming raised his eyebrows: "You disagree?"

Ye Qing gritted his teeth, lowered his head for a long time before uttering a muffled sentence: "No, I agree."

After all, Luo Ming is the shareholder, and the target is the president of Xinghe, so he can't afford to mess with him.

"Very good." Luo Ming nodded in satisfaction, took a step forward and was about to pat Ye Qing on the shoulder, when suddenly he paused and frowned, "Are you smoking again?"

Ye Qing froze: "I, I!"

Luo Ming couldn't be bothered to talk about him, sighed, rubbed his brows and waved at him: "Go, go, no matter you take a bath or spray perfume, you must get rid of this smell on your body! Go!"

Ye Qing walked away in despair.

Luo Ming watched his back disappear at the end of the corridor, and turned to look at Xiao Quan.

Since the last time the two of them spoke, Xiao Quan no longer pretended to be a gentle gentleman in private, his indifferent and world-weary face was even worse than Min Yunfeng's.

Luo Ming looked at the thorny head and sighed deeply: "You—"

Luo Ming smacked his lips: "Can you change your temper? Are you really planning to become an enemy of the whole world? Ye Qing is your colleague after all. If you can't be friends, at least get along peacefully?"

"I can't do it," Xiao Quan said with a cold face, "I can't laugh at his stupid appearance."

Luo Ming: "..."

"Okay!" Luo Ming waved his hand: "Whatever you like, after the show is finished, it has nothing to do with me if you let Ye Qing die."

Xiao Quan didn't care about this at all, he frowned and looked at Luo Ming and asked, "Didn't Min Yunfeng help you clarify the news on the Internet recently?"

"I won't let him intervene, just wait for it to cool down naturally!" Luo Ming looked back at the messages on his phone while talking to Xiao Quan absent-mindedly: "Recently, the trending headlines are all about the two of us. Go! I don't care about reputation or anything."

Xiao Quan didn't speak, just stared at Luo Ming for a long time without moving.

After Luo Ming replied to the message, she quickly put away her phone and left: "I still have something to do, you can go to the lounge first, and take pictures when everyone gathers!"

Luo Ming ran away in a flash.

Seeing the back of the other party leaving, Xie Ting quietly turned his head and glanced at Xiao Quan: "You were angry just now, maybe it was because Ye Qing scolded Luo Ming?"

Xiao Quan looked at the end of the corridor, was silent for nearly a minute, and then thanked Ting for a look: "What nonsense?"

In the lounge, the makeup artist was doing Xiao Quan's makeup while chatting with him with a smile.

There was a man's laughter outside, the makeup artist was taken aback, patted his chest and frowned and said, "Shu Jun must be here again, every time this guy comes, he can't wait for the whole group to welcome him. Be the emperor."

Xiao Quan knew that Shu Jun was the employer of this show, but because he seldom came, and Xiao Quan didn't meet him a few times.

Xiao Quan lowered his eyes and remained silent for a long time, then turned his head and smiled at the makeup artist: "I don't know much about the investor of this show, but he doesn't seem to come much?"

"It's not much, rich second generation, just vote for a show for fun." The makeup artist lowered his head to cover Xiao Quan's blue eyes: "It's generous to give money, but it's really not good for others."

Xiao Quan chuckled: "Didn't the Internet say that the investor was actually Min Yunfeng?"

"That's not it," the makeup artist glanced at the door, and said in a low voice, "The guy outside is probably not right about this matter! With his temper, if he knows it, he'll explode!"

"What?" Xiao Quan was a little curious: "Didn't the Shu family get along well with the Min family?"

"No matter how good it is, I won't be upset if the show I voted for is placed on someone else's head!" The makeup artist shrugged: "And I heard that Shu Jun really hates people saying that he is incompetent. If you say that he is not doing his job properly, you will be angry."

Xiao Quan raised his eyebrows: "So that's the case."

Shu Jun was in a rare good mood today. He stayed on the set for a whole afternoon, occasionally came out to catch his breath, and ran into Xiao Quan, whose popularity has been on the rise recently.

Xiao Quan took the initiative to say hello with a smile: "Mr. Shu."

"Xiao Quan!" Shu Junzai carefully scrutinized the facial features of the man in front of him. He had to say that even though Shu Jun had always only been interested in women, seeing such a face, he still couldn't help but fantasize.

"Why, do you have something to do with me?"

"No, it's just that I just came out to catch my breath." Xiao Quan walked to Shu Jun's side.

Shu Jun raised his eyebrows, he knew in his heart that this was an old routine for entertainers who want to be promoted, he was just curious, the outside world always knew that he was straight, why Xiao Quan would find him.

"Have you had a hard time filming a show recently?" Shu Jun started chatting.

"Fortunately, thanks to this program, my popularity has only started to rise recently." Xiao Quan smiled: "Speaking of which, I also want to thank Mr. Min for his great support."

Shu Junxian was still smiling, but the smile on his face disappeared when he heard Mr. Min.

"Wait a minute!" Shu Jun frowned: "You said that thanks to this show, you thank Min Yunfeng when it's over?"

"Well," Xiao Quan said with an innocent expression, "Didn't the Internet say that Mr. Min voted for this show specifically for Mr. Luo?"

"God tm Min Yunfeng voted for Luo Ming!" Shu Jun was angry: "Damn it's obviously the show I voted for, and it has nothing to do with him, Min Yunfeng!"

"Um, sorry, I've been saying that on Weibo recently, so—"

"Weibo?" Shu Jun took out his mobile phone. He was not in bars, K halls, or hotels all day long. He didn't spend much time sleeping upside down day and night.

After browsing Weibo, Shu Jun's face became darker and darker: "Damn it, who made this rumor?"

Xiao Quan thoughtfully gave advice: "It doesn't matter who made it, it's serious business to refute the rumors quickly."

Shu Jun squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then nodded again and again: "Yes! We can't let this kind of stupid talk spread anymore."