Did the celebrity fall today? [Entertainment]

Yuan Ke didn't know what was going on with Jin Hong today. He was absent-minded during the dinner, but the corners of his lips would occasionally rise automatically. He looked like the kind of innocent male college student who lost his mind after meeting a goddess. In short, it was somewhat abnormal.

Xiao Mingran was fidgeting, looked at Jin Hong several times, but mustered up the courage to stand up and toast him: "Brother Hong, we haven't seen each other for a long time, I, I would like to toast you."

His voice made Jin Hong turn his face away. There was still a little smile on his face, but what he said was direct and ruthless: "There is no need to respect the wine. Since Director Yuan organized this game, I will also give you a star." Rest assured. I brought you out, and I won't make it difficult for you. As long as you don't make those little tricks in private, with your acting skills, you won't do badly in the entertainment industry."

Xiao Mingran drank the wine in his hand in one gulp, his heart trembled, the bitter taste seemed to reach the bottom of his heart.He didn't want to give up, and apologized to Jin Hong in a panic: "Brother, I used to be obsessed with ghosts, so I let those reporters make up things. I was really wrong. How wonderful it was when we worked together! Think about it, when you It has made me, and I have also made Dingtai Media rise, we need each other!"

This made Yuan Ke slightly frown, he didn't expect Xiao Mingran to be so incapable of speaking, he even regretted setting up this game.

Jin Hong's face did not change color, and he took a piece of Longjing shrimp with his chopsticks in a slow manner.

"Brother Hong, my next movie will definitely win an international award again, and it will be of great benefit to you. I will be loyal to you from now on, and I will follow your arrangements in my work." Xiao Ming Ran took a step closer and said.

When he was a newcomer, Jin Hong saw that his face would sometimes be slightly absent-minded, and then forgive him for saying some stupid things and doing some stupid things, which gave him the illusion that he was special.

But why now Jin Hong doesn't even look at himself anymore?Does letting the media hype the relationship between the two of them touch his bottom line?But this method does no harm to either of them.

Yuan Ke, who was asked to be a middleman, couldn't stand it anymore, and was about to make peace, but Jin Hong raised his hand and poured him a cup of tea: "Ke Ke, let's drink tea."

Yuan Ke immediately kept silent.

Jin Hong finally turned his attention to Xiao Mingran again: "Xiao Mingran, don't you think too much of yourself?"

He smiled indifferently, with an admonishing tone, but the content of his words was sharper than a knife: "You are not the first actor, nor will you be the last. There is never a shortage of newcomers in the market. Ming Ran, I am most annoying when others Playing tricks behind the scenes, giving you a buffer time is already based on the past friendship, but this kind of friendship is not worth my tolerating you twice. Do you understand?"

Xiao Mingran wanted to say something more, but Yuan Ke had already pulled him to the seat and forced him to shut up and eat.

Jin Hong put down his chopsticks after taking two casual bites, and thought of Zhuang Jing again.He accidentally took out his mobile phone and typed the word Zhuang Jing on the Internet. Then his brows were furrowed, the corners of his lips were straightened, and his usual leisurely appearance disappeared.

"What's wrong?" Yuan Ke asked.

Jin Hong got up abruptly and put on his suit jacket: "I'm sorry, I have something urgent to deal with, so I'll take a step first."

He walked to the door and turned back to Yuan Ke and said, "Let's meet again when we return to the capital."

This sentence made Yuan Ke let go of his hanging heart.Although I don't know what happened to Jin Hong's early departure, at least it wasn't because he was angry with him.

Seeing that Xiao Mingran's eyes were still dazed after Jin Hong left, Yuan Ke became passionate about talent, and patted the young film star on the shoulder: "He said that today, which means that the previous things have already happened to him." A write-off, he has forgiven you."

"He didn't care about it at all, so how can we forgive." Xiao Mingran showed a wry smile, and drank the wine in his glass again.

Jin Hong is determined not to let him go, so he has to find another way out.

After a not-so-satisfying meal with Xiao Mingran, Yuan Ke took out his cell phone to look at it, but it didn't matter. There were a lot of messages on the cell phone, and Jin Hong, who had just left not long ago, even posted on Weibo, for today's show. That little actor clarifies.

Thinking of Zhuang Jing's five points similar face to Xiao Mingran, and Jin Hong's various abnormalities today, Yuan Ke seemed to understand something, and couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic to Xiao Mingran.

No matter how similar he looks, what's the use of not being the person in his heart.

Yuan Ke has known Jin Hong for six or seven years, and knows that he has always had someone in his heart, but he doesn't know how long this Zhuang Jing can keep Jin Hong popular this time?

But since Jin Hong is interested now, of course he has to show something.Yuan Ke immediately took out his mobile phone and edited Weibo to clarify.

After the storm was resolved, Zhuang Jing flew back to the capital the next day.

When he arrived at the Capital Airport, there were more than a dozen missed calls on Zhuang Jing's mobile phone, which were displayed as "Mom".

Zhuang Jing hesitated for a while, but still called back.The bell only rang once before being picked up.Zhuang Jing called out in a hesitant voice: "Mom?"

A strange woman's concerned voice immediately came from the opposite side: "Xiao Jing, how are you doing? Why don't you contact your family when such a big thing happened on the Internet, and I don't know how to play Weibo, so why don't you go out with other aunts today?" You only know by your face. Boy, don’t worry about what those people say on the Internet, no matter what happens, you will always be the best in my mother’s heart!"

Seeing that Zhuang Jing didn't answer, the other person became even more anxious: "Hey boy, are you okay? Tiantian told me that the matter has been settled in your company. If it doesn't work, we will pay for hot searches by ourselves. If you are short of money, tell mom, mom I'll call you right away."

"Don't worry, Mom, I'm fine."

"Are you really okay? You have to tell us everything. Your dad and I feel so distressed when you think of you suffering alone in other places. Your dad doesn't say good things, but he is also worried about you in his heart. Am I It's been too long, are you impatient?"

"No, I'm listening to what you say."

Zhuang Ma then rambled a few more words, and then said:

"That's enough, I won't bother you anymore, boy, you are busy with work, if you have time, remember to call us, I miss you."

"it is good."

"Mom loves you."

"...I love you too."

Zhuang's mother was a little relieved when the phone was hung up. Today, her son was obedient and didn't yell at her. She was also a little worried that her son was stimulated, so she quickly sent Wang Tiantian a WeChat message to ask about Zhuang Jing's situation.

Here Zhuang Jing held the phone in his pocket, and couldn't explain what he felt for a moment, after all, he hadn't seen his mother since he was seven years old.

Mom, what an unfamiliar name.

But since he traveled to Zhuang Jing's body, he always had to take good care of his parents. Zhuang Jing wrote it down in his portable notebook, and then called his original parents every week.

Zhuang Jing's house is a high-end villa specially bought by the original parents' distressed son of "Beipiao". It is a new Chinese garden style, with white walls and gray tiles, elegant and grand.

The original body disliked the old-fashioned and remote place here, and rented another high-end apartment in the third ring road, and basically never came back, but now Zhuang Jing likes it very much.

His house is a medium-sized house in the entire villa area. It only has a usable area of ​​150 square meters and a small garden of [-] square meters, but it is the most luxurious residence in this villa area next door.

It is said that the owner bought three villas, the one next to Zhuang Jing's house was directly demolished and turned into a garden, and the other two were opened up.The house not only has a small artificial lake, a large swimming pool, but also a tennis court and an amphitheatre.

However, the owner is busy with work, and the place is only for vacation purposes, and he can't live here for one month a year.Anyway, after Zhangshanghong was reborn, he still hasn't seen the owner next door.

After returning to the capital, Zhuang Jing took the initiative to contact Jiang Shengguang, saying that his acting skills were still immature, and he wanted to enroll in an acting class for training.

Jiang Shengguang's attitude has improved a lot now, he did not refuse Zhuang Jing's request, and arranged for him an acting teacher, a physique teacher and a line teacher, let him study hard, and Guo always arranged for him to work.

When Zhuang Jing came back from the company, he suddenly found three large trucks of the moving company parked next door, and the workers were moving things up and down.

Zhuang Jing knew the goods, and recognized at a glance that the marble-encrusted arhat bed carefully carried by four people was an old object with a long history.

"Why, the big house next door is going to change owners?" Zhuang Jing was a little curious, took a second look at the spot, affirmed the taste of the new owner next door, opened the door and entered his yard.