Lay flowers to Plato [entertainment circle]

Qiuqiu is well trained by Botu. It is never convenient for him to be at home. Sometimes it is impossible to take him out because of the weather or Botu suddenly has a job. Legs, walking several times slower than usual, really obedient and miserable.

Bo Tu had a stomach attack last night, so Fan Xiaoyu sent him to the hospital without saying hello to the aunt upstairs.After a while, he will have to go directly from the hospital to the studio to take pictures, and it is impossible for him to go home for a walk when he has time.

To be honest, he didn't want Liang Xi to help with this at all, but it's not even seven o'clock in the morning, and he couldn't find a more suitable person, so asking Liang Xi for help, there was really no other way.

Liang Xi said happily on the other end of the phone: "Of course it's okay, can I feed it for you? Can you come back in the afternoon? Do you want me to take care of that afternoon too?"

Bai Tu was a little embarrassed, and said: "No need to feed, it only eats dinner, I can go back in the afternoon, please."

Liang Xi hurriedly said: "No trouble, no trouble, then, what's your password?"

Bai Tu told him the password of the door lock, and said, "The toilet and bag are in the first compartment of the shoe cabinet. Qiuqiu poops in the morning, so I have to help him pack it into the trash can... I'm sorry for your trouble."

Liang Xi was a little disappointed by his appearance, and said: "If you really feel that you are bothering me this time, then don't always ignore me in the future."

Plato: "..."

The atmosphere of the conversation suddenly changed direction, and he quickly began to regret that instead of provoking Liang Xi, he might as well be ruthless and let Qiuqiu hold back for a day.

But it is already late.

Didi Didi pressed the password on the receiver, and Liang Xi said happily, "I've entered your house!"

Plato: "..."

Liang Xi teased Qiuqiu twice, and said: "Now I'm not afraid of dogs at all, thanks to you and Qiuqiu. Otherwise people say that falling in love with someone can change your life, which is really reasonable. "

Plato: "..."

Liang Xi groaned: "Your slippers are the same as mine. It seems that our aesthetics are quite similar. I said that no matter how I look at you, you look so good-looking."

Fan Xiaoyu watched Baitu's face as if it had been dyed, turning green and white for a while, and finally hung up the phone as if he couldn't bear it anymore, threw the phone back to her, and said, "Don't leave the number to others if you have nothing to do in the future."

Fan Xiaoyu said innocently: "If you don't keep mine, why don't you just keep yours?"

Bai Tu was even angrier at being choked by her, he kept his face stern and did not speak, he changed his hospital gown angrily, and his movements were swift and violent, not at all like a night of intravenous drip.

They left the hospital and went directly to a photo studio appointment with a fashion magazine.

The draft of the interview had already been sent to Bai Tu, and Zhou Niansen checked it out for him, picked out all the questions that could be answered, and asked the company's PR to write the draft for him, and then sent it back to the editor of the magazine.

For other magazines, Bai Tu may not want to do this, after all, there will still be fans who are willing to believe that the interview shows the appearance of an idol.But this magazine focuses on high-end fashion, and luxury advertisements account for a full third of the entire magazine. The interviews sent to artists are also full of specious but insignificant issues, mainly in post-production. The so-called fashion blockbusters, creating an illusory high-end style.

Anyway, the so-called high-end fashion magazines in China do this.

This magazine is very willing to work hard on filming. It has rented a luxurious studio for a long time. The equipment is top-notch in the country. The photographer is also a well-known wrist in the circle.

When Pato arrived at the studio, neither the photographer nor his team had arrived.

This studio has several separate shooting rooms, and another shooting room next to it is shooting a print advertisement. Several young and beautiful girls are wearing bikinis, standing posing in front of the beach set.

Bai Tu glanced at it and passed by directly, and entered the dressing room at the back.He was not in a hurry, anyway, waiting for people was part of his job, and the time he spent in this shed had to be included in the later salary paid by the magazine.

Fan Xiaoyu bought breakfast and bought him a portion of white porridge, fearing that he would feel unbalanced if he smelled his portion of preserved egg porridge, so he took the bowl and went outside to find a place to eat.

Bai Tu sipped his porridge slowly while scrolling through Weibo on his phone.

He does not have a verified account, only a trumpet dedicated to diving.Zhou Niansen asked him to set up a Weibo and hand it over to public relations, but he refused. He doesn't particularly like sharing his private life with his fans, but he doesn't like the public relations team to create a fake "Patto".

He will dive to watch popular Weibo and hot topics, and feel like he can see the happiness of many people, and he can also be infected by those happiness, although he sometimes feels strange, as if the whole world is happy, why is it just him Have nothing to do to be happy?

On the hot topic list is "#走跑吧星兰第一季最后回#", Bai Tu clicked on it, and the first Weibo article recommended in the topic came from the verified account "Liang Xi is not a mat", and posted a selfie with a grimace According to the photo, there is only one sentence in the accompanying text: "Hahahahahahahahaha", and a goodbye emoji was added at the end.

Liang Xi is very popular with the audience, as can be seen from the number of retweets and comments on Weibo. Under each of his Weibo posts, the popular comments are almost jokingly confessing to him: "I want to give you a monkey ", "Husband, you are so beautiful", "Don't pretend to be ugly to cover up your beauty, it's so embarrassing", "Come on the mat and roll me up" and so on.

Bai Tu looked very happy, thinking of Liang Xi's usual appearance, there was no sense of disobedience at all.

Tuk Tuk—the door of the dressing room was knocked twice.

Thinking that the photographer team had arrived, Bai Tu hurriedly finished the remaining porridge and said, "The door is unlocked, please come in."

The door was pushed halfway open, and a girl showed her face, shyly and nervously said: "Petu, can I take a photo with you?"

Seeing the bikini on her body, Bai Tu knew it was one of the plane models outside, he nodded and said, "However, I haven't put on makeup yet, I hope you don't mind."

The girl walked in happily and said, "Your skin is so good, there is no difference between plain makeup and makeup."

She used her mobile phone to take two selfies with Baitu's big head, flipped through them, and said with a smile on her face, "When we met last time, I didn't have a chance to talk to you. Ah, my name is Yan Jiajia."

Bai Tu smiled and nodded, he didn't remember when he met this girl.

Yan Jiajia said: "Don't you remember? You live in Jinbi Community. Last time I went to help Brother Liang move to a new house, I met you at the elevator entrance. You took a very handsome dog with you."

Bai Tu remembered that among Liang Xi's friends, there was only one girl.

Yan Jiajia said shyly, "Actually, you are my idol. I have liked watching your movies since I was in school."

Bai Tu could only wear a polite smile: "Thank you."

Yan Jiajia was also a little stuck, and after thinking for a while, she said, "You and Brother Liang are good friends, right? I heard that he moved here to live close to you."

Plato: "..."

Yan Jiajia didn't know that she had said something wrong, so she continued, "Brother Liang loves to play so much, I never thought that he and you would be friends."

Bai Tu suppressed his expression and said, "I think you misunderstood, I don't know him very well."

Yan Jiajia didn't expect that he suddenly became a little cold and a little silly, standing there not knowing what to say.

"Petu, the photographer is here." Fan Xiaoyu opened the door and came in. When he saw Yan Jiajia, he bowed reflexively, "Hello."

Then she saw Yan Jiajia's dress clearly, and said in surprise, "Huh? Aren't you a flat model outside? Are you okay?"

Yan Jiajia was a little embarrassed, and said, "It's nothing, I just took a photo with Bai Tu."

Fan Xiaoyu scratched his hair and said, "Oh, what else do you have to do? Bai Tu has to make up and change clothes."

Yan Jiajia hurried out with her head down.

She returned to the shooting room of the flat models, and the other two girls who were also wearing bikinis chatted in a moderate voice.

"Some people want to hug their thighs all day long, but they can't do it. It's really pitiful."

"Oh, stop talking, her boyfriend dumped her as soon as she debuted, it's already quite miserable."

"Don't tell me, if I were her, I would have to find a way to jump up to Gao Zhi'er, at least I would have to be taller than that man."

"Didn't you see that he came back in a disgraceful manner? Just now he said that he would definitely be able to talk to Bai Tu. What a dream."

Yan Jiajia gritted her teeth and pretended not to hear, the hand holding the phone almost deformed it.

It was past four o'clock in the afternoon when Bai Tu finished the photo shoot. He didn't sleep well in the hospital last night, and he also felt uncomfortable in his stomach, so he wanted to go home directly.

Fan Xiaoyu sent him downstairs, gave him a bag of various medicines prescribed by the doctor, and told him to read the note inside and take the medicine on time as written on it.

Bai Tu agreed to take it, then opened the door and got out of the car.

Liang Xi just happened to be leading Alice out of the building. When he saw him, his eyes lit up and he said happily, "Are you back?"

Fan Xiaoyu saw Liang Xi through the car window, was taken aback, jumped out of the car immediately, and shouted: "Mr. Liang, long time no see." She found out that Liang Xi had that kind of meaning for Bai Tu last time, and now seeing his ghost The lingering one appeared again, and my heart began to beat drums directly.

The milky white chow that Liang Xi was leading sniffed Fan Xiaoyu's shoes.

Fan Xiaoyu thought it was Qiuqiu at first, but Qiuqiu was not so unfamiliar with her, and just felt strange when she heard Liang Xi say: "Alice, Alice, back up."

Fan Xiaoyu was dumbfounded: "...you are Alice's father?"