first-class superstar

Ying Xuan parked the car in the underground parking lot, went to the co-driver and opened the door to unbuckle Bai Chen's seat belt.

There was someone in front of him, who smelled clean and pleasant, without the smell of blood, Bai Chen opened his eyes a little.

"Third... lord, no, who are you?" He muttered as he spoke, Ying Qi turned to look at him. "I am Ying Qi."

Ying Xuan helped him get out of the car, Bai Chen was a little unsteady at this moment, leaning against him.Bai Chen was shorter than Ying Xun, and leaned his head on his shoulder, his face was a little cold and rubbed against Ying Xun's chin.

Ying Xun locked the car and took Bai Chen to the elevator. Both of them were tall, with long arms and legs. Fortunately, Ying Xun had to be stronger, otherwise Bai Chen wouldn't be able to support him.After entering the house, Bai Chen walked towards the sofa unconsciously, who knew that his feet were unsteady, and rushed towards the sofa. Ying Xuan quickly grabbed him, but unexpectedly, he was led towards the sofa together.

Their faces were almost touching, so close that they could even feel each other's breath.The eyebrows and eyes are delicate and somewhat childish, and the skin on his face can't even see the pores. He closed his eyes as if waiting for him to wake him up with a kiss.

Ying Xuan felt that he must be crazy, he looked at the light-colored lips in front of him and wanted to swallow it in one gulp, and it got closer and closer - gently attached to his thin lips, a little cool but as imagined It's soft, um, and has a hint of sweetness.

Ying Xuan raised his head in surprise, he actually kissed her, and it felt pretty good.

Eyes opened 'swish', Bai Chen looked at Ying Xuan a little confused, this person was very close to him just now, his body smelled very clean, but the distance was too close.

"You..." Ying Qi was taken aback, thinking he had found out.Unexpectedly, before the words came out, Bai Chen fell down again.

Fortunately, it was not found.Ying Xuan patted his thumping chest, feeling a little guilty for some reason.He got up and helped Bai Chen to the room, then wiped his face, closed the door intimately, and caressed his lips and said softly:

"Good night."

When the sun rises, the raucous day begins.

Bai Chen was woken up by the heat. When he woke up, he only felt dry mouth and a splitting headache. He dragged his hangover body to wash up, and still had to finish his daily homework.Due to the hangover, the weight-bearing sandbags were removed.

When exercising, Mr. Song grabbed his ears and said: Don't indulge in lust when you are young, you must have self-control and temperance.Bai Chen didn't dare to refute, and kept agreeing with a 'yes, yes, yes'.

As soon as he got home, Wei Jia's phone rang. "I heard that Ying Yingdi sent you home yesterday?"

"Should I?"

Wei Jia got excited and even put down the bun in his hand, "You don't know?"

"As a manager, isn't it your responsibility to send me home drunk?"

"Hey, didn't I think you guys just had a drink, didn't you have Xiao Tang waiting for you?" Wei Jia felt wronged, how did he know that Song Zitong and Ying Yu would also go.He took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun to vent his anger.

"I seem to have a little impression." Bai Chen thought for a while, it was because he felt a familiar atmosphere yesterday that he was so relieved.It seems that this cannot be done in the future, and those who cannot be slack are not even clear about consciousness, how can this work.

"Tsk tsk, you can't grasp such a good opportunity to hug your thigh." He took another big bite of the bun, really hating iron for nothing.

Bai Chen habitually turned on the TV to listen to the news, sat lazily on the sofa, and asked, "You called me so early just to gossip?"

Wei Jia snorted, and yelled, "I, Wei Jia, am such a gossip? I'm telling you not to go out and wander around. I'm here to discuss something with you."

"When did you come and call me in advance?" Bai Chen's cold voice almost pierced Wei Jia's heart.Is it really good to tear people apart like this?

"Hey, hello Director Meng, there is something I want to discuss with you."

Meng Zhiping received a phone call, and the male voice in it was very pleasant. As a director, I have heard many voices, but I have never heard such a magnetic and pleasant male voice.He glanced at his phone, and an unfamiliar number was displayed on it. "Hello, I'm Meng Zhiping, what can I do for you?"

"Can I make an appointment with you? I think an interview would be better."

When Meng Zhiping arrived at the cafe, he immediately saw the man sitting in the corner, who can be described in two words: fortitude.It's not that he looks rough, but rather handsome, but his aura is very strong, and he can be noticed at a glance, like a sword drawn out of its sheath.

Seeing Meng Zhiping walking towards him, he stood up and stretched out his hand with a friendly smile, "Hi Director Meng, I'm Xuan Ze, director of the Martial Arts Association."

"Hi, I'm Meng Zhiping." Meng Zhiping also stood up.

Xuanze is wearing a dark blue casual suit, with a sense of fortitude and shrewdness all over his body, he looks like a businessman. "Director Meng, you're welcome, sit down." He waved to the waiter and ordered a cup of coffee.

Meng Zhiping saw everything, originally he was the first to arrive, but now Xuanze turned his back on the guest - this must be the aura.

"Director Meng, I'm looking for you this time because I want to cooperate with you in making a martial arts movie. I wonder if you're interested." Xuan Ze cut straight to the point without dragging his feet.

"Martial arts movie?" Meng Zhiping was a little excited, "Movie or TV series?"

"Movie."

Wei Jia knocked on the door with trembling feet and gasping for breath, "Damn it, the elevator was out of power, and you didn't tell me, I'm exhausted."

Bai Chen came out with breakfast, "Is there a power outage?"

"You don't know?" He saw that the notification downstairs had stopped for a few days.

"I don't take the elevator."

Wei Jia pointed at him, almost devastated, "You didn't take the elevator, you..."

Bai Chen took a cold look at his stomach, "You should exercise more." Following his gaze, he looked at his stomach, and then at his stomach, this is the gap.

He went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water, drank it, and said vaguely: "Bai Chen, the production of "Seizing the Palace" is almost done. Director Meng asked you if you want to participate in the promotional premiere or something .”

Bai Chen thought for a while, "I don't even have a few lines, so I won't go." Wei Jia nodded, and he also felt that he shouldn't go, so as not to cause more trouble.

"There is one more thing, come sit down and talk, let me take a break." After finally taking a breath, "It's like this, Director Meng asked if you are interested in taking on a martial arts drama, which is a supporting actor in the movie. Bo Chen, I also hope that you will think about it carefully, this opportunity is very good."

Bai Chen's fingers tapped on the table, and Wei Jia's heart beat up and down, as if hitting his heart, which made his heart flutter.

"You tell Director Meng that I agree, let's read the script first."

Wei Jia agreed happily, and then said solemnly: "I originally thought this was a particularly good opportunity, and I almost agreed to it for you, but thinking about you agreeing to this drama, your part in the role may become narrower. Now you also choose like this, I don’t think it’s a big deal, we’ve just started here, as long as you become famous, there will be more scripts for you to choose in the future.”

Bai Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "You are really worried, can you lose a few more pounds by worrying so much?"

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