Lay flowers to Plato [entertainment circle]

Early the next morning, Bai Tu was notified by the director that he had work arrangements, so he left the room in a hurry.

Liang Xi had nothing to do. Yesterday he was drenched in the rain and slept very late. After Bai Tu left, he couldn't fall asleep anyway. Not only was he not sleepy, but he was also a little excited.

He rolled over to the side where Bai Tu was sleeping, lay down on the pillow and inhaled vigorously, there was still some residual warmth in the quilt, he was very happy, this time he really came to Hong Kong.

Although he didn't say it, he felt that Baitu must have liked him, and he still liked him very much. The way Baitu looked at him was different from before... Baitu didn't look at him very much before.

Do you want to bring up the matter of marriage again when Baitu is in a good mood and attitude?Liang Xi is still very traditional in her heart, and feels that marriage is the greatest insurance.

After thinking about it wildly, he missed Bai Tu a little bit, and he didn't know if Bai Tu would come back at noon.

There was a stack of magazines by the bedside, he picked out two at random and flipped through them, one was brand new, it was published just the day before yesterday.Liang Xi saw that it was Bai Tu on the cover, put aside everything else, and concentrated on reading this book.

The habit of masturbating and masturbating to the photos of Bai Tu has been deeply ingrained for so many years, and my hands start to itch within a few minutes of looking at them.

This time he was very restrained and persisted for a long time before he couldn't help going to the bathroom. He was afraid that he was going to be extremely high, and if Baitu came back suddenly, he would be sulking if he didn't get angry.

After half an hour, he came out satisfied, lay down directly on the sofa in the outer hall, and casually flipped through the photo section of Bai Tu in the magazine, and the more he read it, the more he liked it.

In this magazine, there are several photos of Bai Tu wearing a suit in a vacuum, with his collarbone and a large chest exposed, his figure is superb, and his appearance is beyond words.

He didn't know why it suddenly occurred to him that Bai Tu was so good-looking and photogenic, if someone took the picture of Bai Tu and masturbated in his face, maybe they would deliberately spray it on his face.

Liang Xi couldn't respond immediately. When he secretly liked Bai Tu in the past, he always hoped that Bai Tu would take more pictures of posters in various styles. Now his mentality is different. People are right in front of him, and he can sleep on a bed at night. Well, it's unbearable that the new posters and new photos that are shot have to be cheap for outsiders with ulterior motives.

Bai Tu spent the whole morning in the set room, trying to get acquainted with the script, and planned to shoot the first scene in the afternoon.

When it was close to twelve o'clock, he came back in a hurry. When he entered, he saw Liang Xi lying on the sofa in the outer hall, sleeping with a magazine on his face. His movements were unconsciously relaxed a lot.

It was not that he was afraid of waking Liang Xi up, since he was still asleep after three poles of the day, it would not be unfair to kick him awake.He didn't want to disturb Liang Xi, because he felt a little unnatural.

The source of this unnaturalness seems to be liking.

Liang Xi sat up suddenly, and the magazine fell to the ground.

Bai Tu was about to unscrew a bottle of soda water, when the two looked at each other, they didn't speak for a moment.

"Oh," Liang Xi came back to his senses, bent down to pick up the magazine, looked at it and said, "It's a good thing you didn't hit the ground on your face."

When Bai Tu saw that it was the fashion magazine that had a special issue of interviews, he looked away and said, "Have you taken anti-inflammatory drugs?"

Liang Xi said honestly, "No, I forgot."

He took anti-inflammatory drugs for a few days, and the doctor said that he could stop for a while, but he continued to take anti-inflammatory drugs to prevent wound infection.

"Where is the medicine?" Plato asked him.

He looked at the suitcase on the side. Bai Tu squatted down and opened the suitcase. The inside was a mess. Liang Xi had rummaged through it himself last night, and he didn't clean it up after the rummaging.

Bai Tu found out the medicine first, threw it on the table in front of Liang Xi, and said, "Take it quickly, it's time to eat later."

Liang Xi looked obedient and took the medicine.

Bai Tu was still squatting in front of the box, and arranged Liang Xi's messy luggage.

Liang Xi sat on the sofa and looked at him, and said with satisfaction: "Daughter-in-law, you are so kind."

Bai Tu asked strangely: "...what did you call me?"

Liang Xi still said there: "Daughter-in-law, I'm not willing to unfold the clothes when you fold them like that. Otherwise, I'll wear your clothes these days. We both wear the same size. I've seen it."

Bai Tu closed the zipper of the suitcase without saying a word, and put it on the luggage rack inside.

Liang Xi thought for a while and said, "You don't like me calling you wife? But the couple just call each other by first name, how can we show that we are close?"

"What two bites..." Bai Tu stopped again, and said, "Forget it, you can tidy up your hair, and we'll go have lunch."

Liang Xi went to the bathroom, there were Bai Tu's hairspray, wax and gel on the shelf, he picked up the hairspray, shook it, sprayed it on the head, and scratched randomly with one hand.

Bai Tu changed into another dress, waited for Liang Xi to come out of the bathroom, observed his hair, and helped him straighten it casually, saying: "Okay, let's go."

Liang Xi smiled happily, then remembered something, and said, "Petu, don't take pictures of that kind of thing in the future."

Bai Tu asked strangely: "What?"

Liang Xi pointed to the magazines on the coffee table, and said, "For example, the kind where most of the chest is exposed, the photographer is happy, he can see everything when you bend down."

Bai Tu was speechless, and said, "Is there anything to see, I'm not a busty."

Liang Xixin said that there are many more things to watch, and said convincingly: "Anyway, you are also someone who has a partner, and this kind of exposed flesh will be less photographed in the future."

Bai Tu put the phone away and said in a low voice, "Yes."

Liang Xi followed behind him, grinning, he felt that Bai Tu must be falling in love with him, otherwise how could he be so obedient.

The crew stayed here for two days. The hotel staff are already familiar with Bai Tu, and Liang Xi is not particularly famous in Hong Kong. Unlike Bai Tu, he often appears on the big screen, and mainland variety shows have very few audiences in Hong Kong. Most ordinary Hong Kong citizens do not know Liang Xi.

When ordering food, the waiters in the hotel restaurant always acted as if they were serving Baitu, probably thinking of Liang Xi as Baitu's assistant.Although this assistant is not bad in appearance, there is usually no shortage of handsome guys in the team of artist assistants from the mainland to Hong Kong, and the selection of staff by mainland brokerage companies also depends on appearance.

There were also other people from the production team who came to eat, because they didn't know Bai Tu very well, so they just said hello from a distance.

Almost no one paid attention to Liang Xi.

Liang Xi was slightly depressed, he came out for dinner with Bai Tu because he wanted to show his affection, it would be best to meet Zhou Niansen, he would be so mad.

Zhou Niansen never showed up.

However, he noticed that when Botu ordered, he avoided seafood and spicy food, knowing that he was thinking about his injury, and he felt very happy.

He ate a casual meal on the plane yesterday, and he hasn't eaten much until now. When the food came, he buried his head in eating.

But Bai Tu couldn't eat too much, he put down the tableware after only a few mouthfuls, and sat across from him to watch him eat.

In public, the two have a tacit understanding of how to talk, and occasionally meet each other's eyes, like a little sweet in love for the first time.

Xu Jiahui and his team came to eat together. He saw Bai Tu when he entered the restaurant. He walked over and said in surprise, "Bo Tu... Huh? Isn't it Mr. Liang?" He doesn't speak Mandarin very well, but he has a Cantonese accent Still heavy.

Liang Xi raised his head, wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, and greeted Xu Jiahui with a smile.

Xu often went to the mainland for commercial performances this year, and met Liang Xi on several occasions. He was not very familiar with him, but he also heard about his background. of.

Liang Xi only said that he had a rest recently, so he came to Hong Kong to play, knowing that Bai Tu was filming here and came to see him.Hearing these words is a lie to fools, the typhoon season is coming soon, who would choose this time to play.

Xu Jiahui was not stupid, and when he came to say hello, he felt that Bai Tu was a little nervous and awkward. They were all people in the circle. If they were really ordinary friends, this was too unnecessary.

Xu Jiahui has been immersed in this industry for so many years, so of course he would not casually spread gossip about his colleagues.But in his team, there are many gossip people.

In the afternoon, Bai Tu officially started filming the first scene. Zhou Niansen came in hastily before he finished his makeup. The makeup artist saw the posture, stopped what he was doing and hid.

"Do you know what you're doing?" Zhou Niansen said angrily, "Now most of the production team knows that a man entered your room in the middle of the night last night, and at noon you went to the restaurant to show off?"

Bai Tu picked up the powder puff and patted the makeup on his face, and said coldly, "It's just in, so what?"

Zhou Niansen became even more angry: "Is it Liang Xi? Of course I know you can't do anything, but what will others think?"

In fact, he was completely unknown. Friends in the circle got off the plane in the middle of the night and came to see Bai Tu, and then had a meal together. What kind of big deal is that?

Bai Tu ignored him and said, "I don't care what other people think."

"Bo Tu," Zhou Niansen said with an ugly face, "Don't act like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, do you think I'm hurting you? I'm not doing anything for your own good? What is Liang Xi looking for you for, everyone? They are all men who don’t know, you have to find it to make yourself unhappy?”

Bai Tu threw the powder puff back into the makeup box and said, "You really don't know what he wants to do. I'm not afraid to tell you, I'm not unhappy now, I'm quite happy."

Zhou Niansen frowned and said, "Why are you so stubborn?"

"I'm not being stubborn." Bai Tu squinted at him and said, "I'm in a relationship, why am I unhappy?"