The actor who turned black and overlord is sweet and flirtatious

While washing, looking at the tear stains in the corner of his eyes, Xia Xingchen secretly scolded himself for being worthless, why did he dream that Jiang Mo was still crying like a girl?

With dry bread dangling from the corner of his mouth, Xia Xingchen answered the call from his manager.

"He's really a rare visitor." Xia Xingchen laughed at himself.

"Hey, Xingchen, how are you doing?" Zhao Tianmeng asked knowingly.

Xia Xingchen took a sip of milk, and pretended to be with him: "Thanks to Brother Meng's blessing, I'm fine."

Zhao Tianmeng was taken aback for a moment, and then said with a rare good temper: "That's right, I have arranged an announcement for you. I will wait for you to come over in the private room on the first floor of Jingyue Hotel tomorrow night."

Xia Xingchen's complexion changed, and he changed from his usual hippie smile, "No, brother Meng, this kind of occasion is not suitable for me, and if I screw you up again, it won't be too good."

Zhao Tianmeng said meanly: "Is your grandfather's medical expenses not enough? After running for two years, he hasn't suffered enough? Besides, tomorrow is not the kind of occasion you think. It's just a meal with investors, and I won't force you what for."

Xia Xingchen said in a low voice, "I still won't go, thank you Brother Meng."

Before letting it go, Zhao Tianmeng would definitely scold Xia Xingchen when he heard Xia Xingchen say that, but today he has a particularly good temper.

"Xia Xingchen, do you really want to play tricks for the rest of your life? Tomorrow is really just for socializing. There will be several film producers. The company will recommend it to you at that time, and you will have a movie to shoot right away."

Xia Xingchen bit her lip and asked, "I made such a big mess for the company last time, why did the company still recommend me?"

Zhao Tianmeng replied: "Because you are highly malleable, the company thinks you can be popular, so it gave you this opportunity."

This time Xia Xingchen didn't speak, but was silent for a long time.

Zhao Tianmeng guessed that there was something to be done, and said regretfully: "It's okay, anyway, you can think about it tomorrow."

After speaking, he hung up the phone and cursed at Xia Xingchen's phone number.

It's really mud that can't support the wall!If it weren't for Xia Xingchen's face, which is one of the best among the company's artists, and his looks are really amazing, he wouldn't persuade him earnestly. After all, the investor this time is too big. Their company boss begged his grandpa to sue his grandma for a long time before he was allowed Participate in banquet.

Xia Xingchen stared blankly at the old broken clock on the wall, put on his clothes, bought some fruits from the fruit stand, and headed to the hospital.

"Xingchen, grandpa doesn't like these, so don't buy them next time."

The old man sighed and said, "My disease is a bottomless pit, and I don't want to be cured."

"Farewell, grandpa, you are only 70 years old now, and you can still be with me for a long time. If you give up medical treatment, I will have no relatives in this world." Xia Xingchen said cheerfully, cutting the apple into pieces and handing it over to the old man.

Hearing the word "relatives", the old man snorted coldly, "Your aunts and uncles are nothing, they can do anything for money! Cough cough cough!"

Seeing the old man's face flushed with anger, Xia Xingchen quickly helped him calm down, "Don't mention them, we can live well by ourselves."

"Xing Chen, where did you get the money for this operation? Let me tell you, you can't make up your mind about the house. I know my illness myself. Selling the house alone won't solve the problem. What if I kick my legs one day? No, you don't even have a nest."

The old man stared at him pretending to be angry.

Xia Xingchen pursed his lips, forced a smile and said, "Don't worry, I have borrowed the money."

"That's good." The old man started to feel sleepy after talking for a while, and before going to bed, he muttered, "That house is the home of me and your grandma."

"Okay, not for sale."

Gently covering the old man with a quilt, Xia Xingchen was about to leave the hospital.

In the corridor of the hospital, a family was crying heartbreakingly.Seeing the sadness on the helpless doctor's face, Xia Xingchen bit his lip and lit a cigarette.

The smell of tobacco paralyzed Xia Xingchen, and he turned his head to look at the family in a sense of loss, his eyes dazzled with the desolation that he felt the same way.

He has experienced life and death once, and he doesn't want to experience it again.

On the busy street, Xia Xingchen walked onto the overpass, raised his head, and saw the huge electronic screen on the Galeries Lafayette. The star on it was the international movie star Lu Guo, and it played the advertisement that he endorsed the luxury brand D family.

He was leaning on the railing of the flyover, envious in his beautiful eyes.

The career of an actor is a dream engraved in his heart. If the self who had just entered university four years ago knew that he would be in such a situation in the future, would he regret it?

"Ahem." Xia Xingchen was choked up and shed a few drops of physiological tears. He took the cigarette away, put his arms on the railing, and looked at the traffic under the overpass, slightly distracted.

He hasn't smoked for a long time, the last time he smoked was when his parents died.

"Brother Meng, I have made up my mind. I will attend tomorrow."

When he left, he smiled sweetly at the huge promotional picture.

One day, his commercial image will be shown here as well.