I collided with my opponent [entertainment circle]

Lin Xu shook his head lightly, and suppressed the corners of his mouth that could not hold back slightly with the shaking of his head.

Sheng Xingran said in a low voice: "I can't protect my own people even if they are trampled on. Am I still a man?"

Lin Xu's heart was hit hard.The upward movement of the corner of his mouth turned into a solidification: "You... who is your own?"

"Of course it's our own, we are all Zai Zai's father." Sheng Xingran subconsciously felt that Lin Xu wanted to exclude himself from his world again, and immediately defended his status and rights.

"You... are right." Lin Xu relaxed his expression, and also relaxed his heart from being hit hard by Sheng Xingran.

Director Mo happened to finish a topic with the actors around him, and when he saw Lin Xu and Sheng Xingran walking over together, he raised his glass and smiled: "It's too much of a face for you two to come here together."

The publicity of the film distributor who has been following Mo's side immediately seized the opportunity: "Can the two of you take a photo with Director Mo?"

Although the words were out of the mouth, the publicity was clearly visible to the naked eye: After all, everyone knew that Lin Xu and Sheng Xingran Wang did not see the king. Although they had Mo Dao's face, it was too reasonable for them not to want to be in the same frame .

Therefore, Lin Xu and Sheng Xingran looked at each other, and then sandwiched Mo Dao in the middle, indicating "ok" to take pictures, the promotion hand shook, almost shaking the camera in his hand to the ground.

Quickly took a few photos and confirmed that everyone's expressions are very good, the publicity breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you!"

"Wait a moment." Lin Xu suddenly called out to Xuan Xuan in a deep voice. He turned around slightly, and waved to Song Minglang who had walked near them at some point but kept a polite distance, "Come and take a photo together."

Song Minglang's face turned red all of a sudden.He walked over hurriedly, with a very polite and humble attitude.

He stood beside Lin Xu, and the happiness really fell into Sheng Xingran's eyes.

After the photo was taken, another actor came over immediately and offered to take a photo with Director Mo, so Lin Xu naturally stepped aside.

Sheng Xingran also followed, and he touched Lin Xu's shoulder with his shoulder: "Are you a little tired?"

Lin Xu shook his head, and controlled his expression to look a little more natural: "No."

"Really?" Sheng Xingran squinted his eyes slightly to look at Lin Xu, then whispered in his ear, "Our son said, good boy can't lie."

It was obvious that he was repeating Zai Zai's words, and Sheng Xingran was imitating Zai Zai's milky voice, but when these words fell from Sheng Xing Ran's mouth to Lin Xu's ears, there was a wet ambiguity spreading, hooking Stopping the heart, passing a throbbing.

This throbbing brought the feeling of alcohol to his head.Lin Xu couldn't help shaking slightly.

Still standing not too far away from Lin Xu, Song Minglang, who kept looking at him and Sheng Xingran as if following and protecting him, immediately took a step forward and supported Lin Xu.

Sheng Xingran's expression froze, Lin Xu had already waved his hand, indicating that he was fine, and took advantage of the opportunity to get rid of Song Minglang's support.He turned to Sheng Xingran: "Song Minglang, you should have seen it too."

Sheng Xingran nodded to Song Minglang, and Song Minglang responded with a faint smile, and then stood a little closer between Lin Xu and Sheng Xingran.

"Mingming helped me a lot in recording "Under the Eastern Fence" this time." Lin Xu continued, "He is a very reliable young man."

"I just helped my brother cook a few meals. Besides, my brother's cooking is so delicious. Next time we record, my brother will cook again. I must occupy the C position." Song Minglang looked at Lin Xu, and praised with shining eyes.

"Oh?"

A gleam flashed in Sheng Xingran's eyes, and he was about to speak when someone suddenly grabbed his arm.

Lin Xu and Sheng Xingran looked at it at the same time, and it was Chen Xuan: "Someone in the crew is rushing to the scene, so go over and take a photo and send it to the publicity."

The show was still on the air, so Xuantui was of course the first one. Sheng Xingran shook his hand to signal Chen Xuan to let go. He took another look at Lin Xu and Song Minglang, and then followed Chen Xuan to the crew.

After socializing for a while, Lin Xu went to the bathroom.

He soaked the paper towel with cold water and pressed it on his temple for a while before opening his eyes to see if his face in the bathroom mirror was normal.

Having had several drinks with different insiders who have worked with him before, being slightly drunk is no longer enough to describe his dizzy state.

Lin Xu is the type who doesn't blush when he's drunk, but turns pale instead. He looked at his bloodless cheeks in the mirror, sighed, wet the tissue again, and pressed his temples again.

He didn't hear the footsteps of someone walking into the bathroom, but Lin Xu felt that there was someone suddenly beside him. The next moment, Sheng Xingran's voice rang behind his ear.

This time it was not ambiguous, but full of questioning annoyance: "Are you cooking for him?"

"What?" Lin Xu opened his eyes, slowly wet the tissue again, and wiped his fingers again, "Who?"

"Song Minglang."

"Oh. The task given to me by "Under the Eastern Fence" is to cook." Lin Xu continued to wipe his fingers in a leisurely manner, "I'll cook for you if you go."

Sheng Xingran lost his temper, and said sullenly, "I'm not going".

Thinking of the first time he ate Lin Xu's cooking, he regretted that Lin Xu didn't take part in a variety show that could showcase his culinary skills.

Now he just feels sorry for himself.

It would be better if Lin Xu's food is delicious, only he and Zai Zai can know and appreciate it.

Ye Qinqin can be added at most, there can be no more people.

Lin Xu threw the tissue into the waste paper bin of the sink, and turned to leave.Sheng Xingran grabbed his wrist: "That Song Minglang seems to be hostile to me."

"Oh?" Lin Xu blinked, "I didn't feel it."

Lin Xu is so sensitive, Sheng Xingran can't believe that Lin Xu didn't feel that Song Minglang was obviously preventing him from approaching Lin Xu, but he didn't seem to have the stance to question him, so he could only say aggrievedly: "Anyway, he doesn't like me, You even took a photo with him."

"He's a newcomer, so bring one if you can." Lin Xu flipped his wrist and got rid of Sheng Xingran's restraint, then patted Sheng Xingran's back, "Don't make trouble."

"He still called you brother." Sheng Xingran was even more aggrieved.

"Isn't it popular among young people to call it that?" Lin Xu replied lightly.

"He called you brother!" Sheng Xingran couldn't do anything about Lin Xu's understatement, and he was also drunk, so he muttered reluctantly.

"You still call me daddy."

Sheng Xingran pretended not to feel the thin anger in Lin Xu's words: Well, in terms of uniqueness, it seems that he is more powerful.

Satisfied with himself, Sheng Xingran couldn't hold back the uneasiness in his heart: "Our family's Xu Xu father, why is he so attractive?"

Lin Xu: "...you drink less wine, your face will turn red."