actor is not human

Every time Lin Mulin put down the phone, Bai Qing was about to ask a few questions about Fu Jiucheng, but there was only a cold "beep" on the phone.

In fact, there is no need to be so entangled, Bai Qing is a demon herself, and she knows her destiny.

Although changing one's fate against the sky or divination or seeing will damage one's cultivation, compared to his long lifespan, the loss is really too small.

The life now is no better than before. After the founding of the People’s Republic of China, most of the demons have registered their household registration honestly. Compared with before, they are much more stable. Although their cultivation is slower than before, they still have a stable environment. They are destined not to be afraid of cultivation. Can't get up.

"How can it be unacceptable..." Bai Qing fell on the bed in frustration, holding the pillow angrily to discourage her, her slender fingers had been pinched to the point of bruising, and even her tail was almost bald by herself, the hair was still thick The white tail of the dog can now almost see the flesh color inside.

He has been thinking about Fu Jiucheng since just now.

But only the basic information of Fu Jiucheng can be calculated, and what he knows is not as much as those reported by the media.

Bai Qing counted Lin Mulin unbelievingly, one of them used too much force, and almost counted the eighteen generations of his ancestors.

If it wasn't his own fault, it was Fu Jiucheng's fault.

Fu Jiucheng was the first one Bai Qing met who couldn't be counted.

Probably the only one.

Bai Qing was flustered and short of breath, and quite out of breath, reached for the phone, opened WeChat and found Lin Mulin.

[Fox does not speak]: Xiaolin, do I have any plans for the future?

[Five Woods]: Heh, call Brother Lin if you have something to do, and Xiao Lin if you have nothing to do.In addition to those movies that I don’t like, there is also a variety show that I came to look for, Wang Cheng’s “Animals Can Talk”, which doesn’t fit your character set, so I don’t plan to pick it up for you.

"Animals Can Talk" not only doesn't match the character set he has been running for many years, but also competes with his screen name Hubuyan, which is really good.

Bai Qing bit her finger and hesitated for a moment.

[Fox doesn't say anything]: This variety show, help me pick it up.

It doesn't matter who he is or not, first find something to do.

[Five Woods]:? ?Are you out of your mind? Your value has doubled now. Others are still offering olive branches. I'm still looking for your next movie. You're going to shoot a variety show for me?

If it weren't for being unable to leave now, Lin Mulin really wanted to rush to Bai Qing's house and give him a few chestnuts to wake him up.

[Hu Buyan]: Oh, Brother Lin, you see, I used to only focus on making movies, and my personality was too high.If I don't have some fireworks, I'm really going to be killed.

Lin Mulin raised his eyebrows, this was the first time this little ancestor thought about the future.

Indeed, the company intends to train Bai Qing to be an artist who does not eat fireworks.But this kind of character design is so sloppy, if they disagree with each other, they will be pulled down from the altar, and there is another Fu Jiucheng who is similar to the character design, standing on the altar all the time.

Fortunately, Lin Mulin has always doted on Bai Qing, so he replied without hesitation.

[Wu Mu]: Alright, let me tell you, as long as you don't make any trouble for me, or I'll take your skin off first!

[Hu Buyan]: Hehehe, I knew that Brother Lin was the best!Guaranteed absolutely no accidents!

Bai Qing had her own plans, no matter what she attended now, she might meet Fu Jiucheng.The Internet is still buzzing about the first meeting of the two film kings, and maybe the higher-ups have a brain twitch and really ask him to engage in a scene where the junior and the senior ask for advice on how to love each other.

Variety shows are different.Variety shows are too smoky. Even if Fu Jiucheng's character design for so many years is not grassroots, because of the movies he made, he has been characterized as a cold prince and a domineering president.

What's more, this is a variety show...you need to bring your own pets to the show.

It is absolutely impossible for a person like Fu Jiucheng to have a pet.

Bai Qingzai carefully reviewed all the interests before and after, and then heaved a heavy sigh of relief.

He really didn't want to meet Fu Jiucheng.

Can't be counted.

That's a no-brainer.

Suddenly a circle of ripples appeared in the bar on the other side, but no one could see it.

Di Ying raised her eyebrows. The furry tiger claws just now had disappeared, and they turned back into the original slender hands, resting softly on Fu Jiucheng's shoulders: "Someone was counting on you just now."

Most of the people who know how to do divination are fortune tellers, and now those who have not been buried in the ground are basically buried in the loess to the brow bone, so there is no need to count people's lifespan.

So it's a demon.

Di Ying grabbed the hair that was about to drift away in the air and put it under her nose to smell it: "It's that fox."

Fu Jiucheng frowned slightly, that fox was too cautious, there was no need to expend cultivation to count him if it wasn't a black household.

Di Ying stroked her long fingernails, and smiled: "I'm not good at arithmetic, and I'll reverse the calculation, the little guy wants to avoid you."

Fu Jiucheng sneered: "The old woman is not ashamed to be a child."

The bright smile on Di Ying's face shattered with a "click", and the veins on the back of her hand gnashed her teeth and said, "We're all the same, old monster."

They are all monsters that have transformed into unknown form many years before the founding of the People's Republic of China, so don't hurt each other here.

Apparently, male monsters don't care about their age, and while Di Ying was half-pissed off, Fu Jiucheng remained calm and even took out his cell phone.

Fu Jiucheng pressed his phone and typed a few words to his manager.What Di Ying can count, so can he.

【Linda】: Are you accepting variety shows?Self-depreciation is not like this.

[Linda]: I disagree, and I will not report it to you.

【Linda】: What's all this, do you have a pet? Just pick it up!

【Linda】: What's your situation, Fu Jiucheng? !Don't tell me who in it has a problem with you.

【Linda】: Fu Jiucheng!Don't play dead!

The phone buzzed non-stop, Fu Jiucheng didn't even bother to look at it, so he threw the phone back into his pocket. After drinking, there was no need here: "Let's go."

Di Ying's half-smile: "It's better to die outside so I don't see you again."

Bai Qing, who was still rolling around at home and making a room full of fox fur, had no idea what troubles his cautiousness had brought him, and thought that he had successfully avoided Fu Jiucheng by relying on that half-assed arithmetic, and was full of joy. Looking at the little white fox in his arms.

There were only eight tails still waving behind him, and one of them turned into this little fox.

Didn't you say you want to bring a pet, so let's go to the fox.

Bai Qing stroked the naive little fox in his arms, narrowing his slender peach eyes happily: "Sure enough, this feeling of mastery is reassuring."

Although the connection with his main body was broken after the tail transformed into a living creature, he could still sense the location and safety a little bit.

I always feel that this trip makes people feel a little hairy.

Bai Qing was originally the resident guest candidate that Wang Cheng wanted from the very beginning. After Lin Mulin refused, he planned to find the next one. Unexpectedly, Lin Mulin shot back halfway, saying that his little ancestor was willing to accept him again. up.

Lin Mulin half-smiled and chatted with Wang Cheng: "Oh, my Bai Qing really has a child's temper, and I'm embarrassed to mention it when I think about it. I think your variety show, Director Wang, has a bright future..."

The original intention was to brag a few words, lest the other party think that Bai Qing was unreliable because of this incident of returning the carbine, but Wang Cheng immediately laughed heartily when he heard "the future is boundless": "This time, I really got a few friends!" It’s all over, if the ratings don’t explode, I’ll feel sorry for these guys, hahaha.”

How many are these?

Lin Mulin didn't show it on the surface, and he had a few haha ​​calls with Wang Cheng, promising that Bai Qing would never play petty temper and would definitely go, so he put down the phone.

At the beginning of the announcement script, Wang Chengcheng sent it to Bai Qing with confidence, but at that time Bai Qing was not yet a movie star, and there was always room for negotiation to pass a variety show during the gap period. Now that I think about it, this is called foresight.

Bai Qing didn't know what happened at all, the little fox in his arms stared at him with wet eyes, full of spirituality.

"I made it according to the mold I had when I was a child. It really looks better the more you look at it~ Who is the prettiest little fox~ It's Bai Qing!"

"Bai Qing!!!"

The angry voice from Lin Mulin came from a long way away, frightening the little fox in Bai Qing's arms, who exposed his belly and touched it casually, almost blew his hair all over.

Bai Qing turned around abruptly, thinking that he had accidentally called Lin Mulin, but it took him two or three seconds to realize that Lin Mulin probably came to the door without saying hello again.

With a "swish", all the tails were put away, and the fox fur in the room was still floating leisurely.

Anyway, it was too late to clean up, so fortunately, let the little tail that just took the title of "pet" in my arms take the blame.

Lin Mulin opened the door abruptly, before he could make a sound when he opened his mouth, the hair flying all over the room covered his face and almost got into his throat: "Ahem, cough, bah, what's all this!"

Bai Qing sat on the bed embarrassingly, stroking the little fox in her arms with her fingers: "Brother Lin, why are you here?"

"Bah, bah, why did I come here?" Lin Mulin stroked the white hair on his tongue, "That variety show brings pets! I can't feed you what you keep... What are you? , You brought the doll home again!"

Lin Mulin's eyesight is actually quite good, the main reason is that Bai Qing's expression on the bed is too innocent, the little fox in her arms is motionless, it looks like Bai Qing is hugging a small doll.

Bai Qing has a bad habit that Lin Mulin ordered to get rid of but hasn't really got rid of for many years, that is, he likes to pile up dolls in his home.

It's not a big deal to pile up dolls, you pile up dolls as you like, the problem is that Bai Qing has a special liking for fox dolls, and every time she buys back dolls, they are all low-quality dolls, either shedding hair or shedding hair.

As a result, every time Lin Shulin came to the door, he had to choose whether to wear a mask by himself or say hello first and let Bai Qing deal with those flying white hairs by himself.

Bai Qing also has no way to explain that those flying in the room are all his own fox fur, and he can't explain that those fox dolls don't actually shed their fur, let alone explain that he likes fox dolls because he wants to return to his former tribe. all the time.