After the abuse, I locked up with the agent

It was already mid-afternoon when Lu Langqing and Tang Xiaotang returned to the set.

The two of them got into the car and began to rest and sleep. The car left the small road and entered the national highway.

Tang Xiaotang, who had never slept lightly, opened his eyes first, and looked at the sky outside the window in a daze, only a ray of sunset was left, and said regretfully:

"Unfortunately, it's too late."

Lu Langqing never fell asleep in the nanny's car, he always adjusted the seat to a very comfortable position, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

But just now Tang Xiaotang's gentle and even breathing by his side made him feel a little drowsy.

So even though I heard his words now, I didn't open my eyes, just asked: "Is there any other arrangement."

"I wanted to go to the city to eat with you." Tang Xiaotang stuck his head on the window, greedily looking at the beautiful scenery on the Gobi.

He has a withdrawn personality, does not like to go out and hates crowds, so he knows nothing about the beauty of natural scenery.

The unexpected death of his parents made him have to blend in with the crowd, and the intrigue made him hate everything outside the room even more.

A song by Lu Qinglang that he heard occasionally kept him alive. After becoming his manager by accident, he discovered that the world outside the room was not that bad.

For example, this kind of scenery can never be seen in the city.

Lu Langqing tilted his head, Tang Xiaotang's shadow was reflected on the window, vaguely, but he could feel his liking for the sunset outside the window, so he leaned forward and said to the driver:

"Brother, please drive slowly."

The driver slowed down in response.

Only then did Lu Langqing say to Tang Xiaotang: "It's been too long since I've been out of the group, I'll make more plays. So it's good as it is now."

When Tang Xiaotang heard it, he left the window, half of his body was still on the chair, and the other half of his body was leaning on Lu Langqing:

"Sorry, Brother Lu, I will arrange the time in the future."

"I don't always shoot commercials, why do I apologize once and for all?" Lu Langqing said dotingly.

Tang Xiaotang smiled: "I originally asked Uncle Li to deliver drinks to the crew, so I'll ask him to make some food and send it to the crew together."

"It's fine to eat the crew's lunch box. You don't want to leave Uncle Li to me, do you? This group is not suitable, and it's not staying in a hotel in the film and television city. It's too public." Lu Langqing asked him.

"Good idea, I won't eat without Uncle Li." Tang Xiaotang smiled, thought for a moment, and sent a message to Uncle Li.

Lu Langqing continued to close his eyes and meditate, and in a bored and hyperactive manner, he raised his hand and stroked Tang Xiaotang's hair like stroking a cat.

Faint citrus flavor, not sweet and refreshing, I don't know if it is cologne or shampoo.

The driver of the car didn't even give them the peripheral vision to look in the rearview mirror.

The car is Tang Xiaotang's own car, and the driver is also Tang Xiaotang's personal driver, so this space is very safe for them, so safe that they can be intimate and not afraid of rumors.

Lu Langqing doesn't care about gossip, but he must protect Tang Xiaotang from being coerced by gossip.

"Uncle Li said that he made duck soup early in the morning, and bought milk tea for the whole crew, which has already been delivered to the crew. Let's calculate the time, and he will arrive almost as soon as we arrive."

After a while, Tang Xiaotang put down his phone and said.

Lu Langqing hummed indifferently, and asked again: "Are you really leaving tomorrow? Why don't you stay for a few more days?"

"The company has something to do, so I have to go back." Tang Xiaotang also said regretfully.

Lu Lang clearly understands, after all, for Tang Xiaotang, being a broker is called a side job, and the main job of a person is the tenth generation of the rich, who manages a huge amount of assets!

As Tang Xiaotang said, he suddenly remembered something, sat upright and looked at him:

"Because there is a filming today, I didn't tell you. The matter of An Yao and the others has begun to ferment, so you must not go online these few days. Everything depends on Sister Tian and me."

Lu Langqing's mind was dull for the time being, and he didn't realize what he said at first, so he blurted out and asked, "What does it have to do with me?"

But as soon as the words came out, he reacted.

By the way, An Yao is a legendary and well-known gold broker, and the original Bole.

Similarly, Vertex Entertainment is also An Yao's Bole.

He and Dingfeng Entertainment are considered to be together but not separated. Both sides are people with cards and resources. No matter how the official statement is to whitewash the peace, the gossip flowing out of the market will only be unbearable, and it will definitely involve Lu Langqing.

Thinking about it, Lu Langqing dozed off and said indifferently:

"Accepted the company's arrangement to change the agent but didn't keep An Yao. Seeing An Yao being emptied step by step but didn't help. Now that he's gone, I still stay at the top without saying a word, so Lu Qinglang is really ungrateful and treacherous. garbage man?"

Tang Xiaotang suddenly became unhappy, and simply stretched out his hands to pinch his lips, pinching him into a platypus in a daze:

"I don't like to hear it."

"If you don't like to listen to it, then you can still watch it." Lu Langqing let him pinch him, and spoke vaguely, his tone became funny, "As for Sister Tian, ​​Sister Tian is much better at dealing with this level of nonsense."

Seeing his indifferent appearance, Tang Xiaotang felt even more sad.

Why?

Just because An Yao is brother Lu's bole?

But Yu Gong, if it wasn't for Lu Qinglang's talent, ability and hard work, would he dig him out?It is precisely because of Lu Qinglang's talent and ability that An Yao's reputation as a gold medal manager has been stabilized.

As for privately, Brother Lu thought a lot about An Yao.

Shen Wenyang and Bai Hao's joint company was aggressive. He accepted the company's arrangement in order to make An Yao bear a huge amount of compensation, and he also gave An Yao enough time to leave Vertex Entertainment completely.

On the contrary, it was An Yao, Yu Gong watched coldly many times, and put him on the fire; Yu Si concealed Brother Lu's life experience in order to live in a rare commodity.

So why?

Especially now that "Behind Time" is on the air, taking advantage of this time to attract public opinion to Lu Langqing, the hidden malice is probably even greater.

The more Tang Xiaotang thought about it, the more unhappy he became. He let go of Lu Langqing. His already thin lips were now simply pursed into a line. His eyes focused on one point of the passenger seat, and he fell into a short thought.

One, two, three, four, do you really think that Brother Lu has no foundation or background, so he can bully him casually?

He can't stand this grievance!

Lu Langqing knew what Tang Xiaotang was angry with, so he leaned on his shoulder tiredly, arched his head, and coaxed him:

"The idiot is so temperamental. This circle is like this. As long as your brother is not scolded for violating the law and discipline, these are all fine."

Because of the filming, Lu Langqing's hair was shaved close to his scalp, so it was called half an inch. Moreover, his hair was neither soft nor hard, and it stuck on Tang Xiaotang's neck, making him itchy.

Tang Xiaotang shrank back an inch, Lu Langqing moved up a little bit, and pushed Tang Xiaotang to the window of the car.

"As long as you are kind to others, do others treat you kindly?"

"Who will use them to be good? Your brother relies on strength. If you put me on stage today, you may ask me tomorrow. If you hit a dog's head today, you may hold hands tomorrow." Lu Langqing comforted him softly. , "Don, you have seen it in business, isn't it the same?"

Tang Xiaotang gave up dodging, let him rub around, and said after a slight pause:

"Is there an analogy like this? Brother Lu, don't stop what I want to do, okay?"

Lu Langqing reacted for a while before realizing, oh, yes, the real Tang Xiaotang is probably the type that someone offended him this morning and his family got rich in the afternoon.

"Here and again," Lu Langqing said, "Can you be more peaceful?"

"Shen Wenyang, Bai Hao, An Yao, don't worry, it's your grievance, I won't move." Tang Xiaotang said.

"Ah?" Lu Langqing didn't understand.

"But the Shen family, the Bai family, and Dingdian Entertainment, this is a matter in the mall. I have nothing to do with peace and nothing to do with you." Tang Xiaotang said lightly, "You can suffer, but I can't be wronged. A gentleman takes revenge and doesn't care. The first day or the fifteenth day."

Lu Langqing swallowed dryly, and finally stopped rubbing against him, but sat back and distanced himself from him:

"Xiao Tang." He looked at him as if looking at a stranger.

Tang Xiaotang met his eyes, but didn't move.

This is how I am, whether you are happy or not, I am just like this.

Lu Langqing also looked into his eyes, and said sadly after a long time: "Where did you learn the allegory?"

Tang Xiaotang didn't expect him to say this, and was taken aback for a moment.

Lu Langqing smiled, pulled him to let him lean on his shoulder, and adjusted his sitting posture to ensure that Tang Xiaotang could sit comfortably: "Xiao Tang, I can bear it, but I'm not a fool who doesn't know what to do. I know my job well, and your job is also something you should decide."

In fact, Lu Langqing always felt that Tang Xiaotang would enter this circle, so he might not have no idea about the entertainment industry.

Or it was just an accident at the beginning, but after a year, there will be ideas that should be there.

No one would dislike having a lot of money, especially a person with a basic foundation like Tang Xiaotang, it is in his nature to expand his assets.

He didn't know anything about shopping malls, and he didn't spy too much on Tang Xiaotang's family, but he knew that the two of them were together, and he was very taboo to interfere in each other's business.

Tang Xiaotang laughed when he heard about it.

"Ah."

"But you have to obey the law."

"it is good."

"Speaking of which, Xiao Tang, if you find me a play like Shang Dou, there is a teaching material by your side, so don't worry about it."

"Someone found it, and I pushed it away."

"why?"

"Too stupid, I can't watch it..." Tang Xiaotang felt insulted as the rich tenth generation when he thought of the plots of those books.

"Cut, I read the news that your business fights are just grabbing the official seal, and you're just lying on the wall, and you're not so smart." Lu Langqing complained.

"But what they wrote is more stupid than reality." Tang Xiaotang protested.

"...Is that really realistic? Could it be that you also snatched the official seal?"

"……I am angry."

"I was wrong."

The two chatted one after another, with ordinary and simple happiness, and the car was still driving slowly on this empty Gobi, as if this kind of ordinaryness had no end.

When Tang Xiaotang left the crew the next day, although Lu Langqing was reluctant to part, but when it was time to film, the dedicated actor Lu also forgot the parting worries and devoted himself wholeheartedly to acting.

That's it between them, it's fine.

The law of conservation of happiness exists forever in Lu Langqing and Bai Hao.

The filming of "Swordsman" went very smoothly, and Lu Langqing's strength was proven every day; while Bai Hao's filming of "The South Wind of the Old Land" did not go smoothly.

Bai Hao felt aggrieved.

The filming of the drama has started for a month, and the director has very high requirements. Everyone in the crew is very dedicated, and Bai Hao is working hard to do his best, but the director is always not satisfied with him.

Bai Hao complained to Shen Wenyang who came to visit the set: "The director hates me very much."

Shen Wenyang comforted him with a smile: "Don't think about it, as a director, you always want to keep improving. I think your play today is obviously very good."

Bai Hao became happy, but said: "Only you think so, big investor."

After Bai Hao joined the group, Shen Wenyang lobbied his family to invest a large sum of money in the play in the name of an investment company under Shen's.

Shen Wenyang made a grimace at him: "Keep your voice down, don't expose me, go and remove your makeup quickly, let's go eat."

The two were arguing all the way, but happened to pass by the door of the director's lounge.

With the door half open, I heard the director Hu Qiang say regretfully: "... After all, I have seen better ones."

Immediately afterwards, I heard the assistant director say: "For our investment, it's good that the top people are willing to come, and I didn't say that the acting was too bad. If you really want to blame, you can only say that we started too late."

"At first the producer told me that someone from Tian Situo came to inquire about the script. I thought it was Lu Qinglang who was interested. Who knew it was just a favor for the young master."

Bai Hao's legs seemed to be nailed to the ground, motionless.

Shen Wenyang was even more flustered, and seeing his gloomy face, he hurriedly held him back, and said in a low voice, "Ah Hao, listen to my explanation."

Bai Hao glared at him viciously, shook off his hand vigorously, and didn't remove his makeup, just turned around and left.

Lu Qinglang!It's Lu Qinglang again!

He rushed all the way back to the hotel not far away, and Shen Wenyang hurriedly followed behind. Fortunately, no one recognized Bai Haolai along the way, otherwise if he was photographed at this juncture, there would be another disturbance.

Finally, before Bai Hao slammed the door and entered the room, Shen Wenyang caught up with him.

"Ah Hao, don't do this." He gently closed the door and persuaded him softly.

But Bai Hao, who had been suppressed all the way, couldn't bear it any longer. He frantically swept all the things on the coffee table to the ground, kept spinning around in the room, and shouted angrily:

"Lu Qinglang, Lu Qinglang, it's him again, it's him again! Wen Yang, do you think I can't beat him? Do you think I can't win the show by myself? Why do you ask him? Why!"

As he said, he rushed over and grabbed Shen Wenyang's shoulder:

"I know he has connections, and those people say he's good at acting. No matter how bad he is, those people will only forgive him! He can cover the sky with one hand in this circle, and all good scripts must be written first. Let him choose. But Wen Yang, I'm not afraid that he might beat me for a while, but you begging him is the saddest thing for me! You know that he, he, he is plotting against you!"

Bai Haoyu spoke incoherently, Shen Wenyang looked at his appearance, and said distressedly: "No, Ah Hao, listen to me, he did introduce the book, but I didn't ask for it..."

"So you really lied to me! Lu Qinglang didn't want you to lie to me! You lied to me!" Bai Hao stepped back a few steps with a deeply hurt look, and shook his head vigorously, "Wen Yang, why did you lie to me? Because you also think that I am not as good as him?"

"No, Ah Hao, calm down. He wanted to make peace when we met that day, and this script is also his bargaining chip." Shen Wenyang desperately explained, "Ah Hao, you have to trust me."

Bai Hao looked at him, and said miserably for a long time: "Believe, Wen Yang, I believe everything you say, but I'm afraid."

Shen Wenyang's heart hurt even more.

This person in front of him loves himself so much!

It's all because of Lu Qinglang!Without him, how could Bai Hao be in such pain?

He walked over, hugged him and comforted him softly: "Ah Hao, as long as you believe in me. Lu Qinglang will never be as good as you, he will always..."

It's just that when he thought of the things he saw Lu Qinglang the last few times, he couldn't say anything.

At least in the career they both chose, who is better than whom?

The thought was snuffed out by Shen Wenyang, and he still comforted Bai Hao:

"No matter how this movie came about, we all know it's a good movie, so you have to stick to it, okay?"

Bai Hao smiled bitterly: "Yeah, what can I do if I don't stick to it and keep shooting?"

He took a deep breath and hugged Shen Wenyang: "Wen Yang, am I really not as good as Lu Qinglang?"

Shen Wenyang couldn't hear his words, and immediately said: "No, really not."

Of course, Bai Hao must be the best one. He was his own choice since he was a child. How could his choice be wrong?How could it be wrong for him to come out to his family and it took him years to get them to accept him?

What a perfect fit for the two of them!The real match, the right family, the best education, good taste, and the grace to never lose their composure.

Unlike Lu Qinglang, who is only illiterate and illiterate, the so-called love is nothing but eager possessiveness and self-respecting begging.

He will never be comparable to Bai Hao, and he is not worthy to compare with Bai Hao.

He said to himself repeatedly in his heart.

"Wen Yang."

"I'm here, Ah Hao."

"In this circle, I have nothing but you." Bai Hao hugged him tighter as if afraid, "Lu Qinglang is different, those directors, screenwriters, film critics, etc., they all like Lu Qinglang , all praise Lu Qinglang. He has such a profound background, but I have nothing, so I can only work hard by myself..."

"Yes, everything is Lu Qinglang's fault, Ah Hao, I'm sorry, I just figured out today why he gave you the script because he hates us so much."

"what?"

"He is humiliating you and me, telling us that in this circle, he only covers the sky with his hands." Shen Wenyang said lightly, "So Ah Hao, I will not forgive him."

"Hmm..." Bai Hao hugged him even tighter, and there was some crying in his voice.

It's just that Shen Wenyang didn't see that at this moment, Bai Hao's eyes flashed a trace of cruelty.

It seemed wrong for him to tolerate Lu Qinglang for so many years.

He should be more decisive, just a little more decisive...

The author has something to say: Lu Langqing: I'm sorry, the opponent's magical logic hurt me, I need a hug from Xiao Tang!

That ancient drama "Yes, Your Highness", I still want to ask for an advance payment, okay!