Sand sculptures are unsalable, help us! [Entertainment]

[Is anyone at the airport in province A!?The poster was almost laughed to death, who knows which little poor star this star is? 】

1L: Due to work, I vaguely heard that there are entertainers on our flight, and I planned to leave as soon as possible so as not to be crowded, but the journey was smooth, and then I saw this scene [picture. Now, the face can be used as a traffic light

2L: Isn't this Bai Sheng?Oh my god, it’s so embarrassing to dig out A Fang Gong with your toes, and there are no fans to pick up the plane, which means there is no one to cover it, and you can see it all at a glance

3L: The red one is a bit too much, hahahahahaha, you can see it from such a distance! !I can really laugh, this year's first star persecuted by fans has

4L: Is this support item serious?How come there is even the shape of Sha Matt who built a building on the head in the early days? ? ?Save some panties for the kids!

87L: According to gossip, Baisheng himself didn’t know anything about it, which made it even more ridiculous. He suddenly encountered a heavy attack from fans, didn’t he send a truckload of oranges to the crew when he visited the set last time? is the most sour

782L: Seriously, from the perspective of passers-by, this way of picking up the plane is totally fine! !It will not be noisy or crowded, and you have negotiated a legal agreement with the airport. In the end, you will let the whole world know your love for your brother, and you will embarrass your brother so much that you want to escape immediately. Why not!

783L: You guys are really too bad hahahahahahahahahaha! !

……

Here, Bai Sheng, who was persecuted, fled the scene at the speed of light, and his legs almost turned into hot wheels.

It wasn't until he got in the car that the heat on his face calmed down temporarily.

Fang Yuan followed behind and got into the car out of breath, sweating a little: "Bo Sheng, you just ran faster than the balance car!"

If I had known this, what kind of car would he buy? Isn't this foot strength quite good!

Bai Sheng didn't want to talk: "..."

It is said that the human brain is sometimes uncontrollable. When he calmed down, the scene of everyone looking at him silently but neatly appeared in his mind, and the soles of his feet began to work again.

"Housekeeper," he took a deep breath and asked, "Did you take a picture just now?"

The butler nodded in a trained manner: "I took all of them, and I took one of the hands. Others are more expensive and difficult to take."

He took one at random, and when he opened it, he found that it was sleeping in rows.

Bai Sheng began to play a slideshow of his Shamat look in front of him. He didn't know where he got it out of. He turned on the phone and found that the fan group that had been unusually silent before was finally lively again:

"Surprise!! Did you see it? We set it up for half an hour, and I'm exhausted QAQ"

"Two blankets were assembled with the strength of the whole group, and the surrounding areas must be arranged."

"Don't be too thankful, reward us with a few selfies @柏生"

"I said you all don't @柏生, now there are posts discussing this matter everywhere, always @柏生哪些, if @柏生 sees this, I'm sorry, I'll say it for the last time, don't @柏生 again Born, right? @柏生」

"Po comes! Po gets angry! Po destroys! Po escapes!"

Bai Sheng: "..."

Just now, Fang Yuan was exercising a bit violently. While wiping his sweat, Fang Yuan was contacting the advertiser for accurate information, when he suddenly heard the sound of teeth grinding from the back seat, and was startled: "Bo Sheng, what are you doing?"

It was rare to be so embarrassed, and Bai Sheng, who had always called himself the cheeky king, was still red at the tips of his ears, and said angrily: "I remember them."

Fang Yuan smiled: "Then they will be happier."

Bo Sheng: "I want revenge!"

Hearing his serious tone, Fang Yuan was really taken aback: "How do you want to take revenge?"

Bai Sheng plausibly said: "...I want to change the name of my fans to Duck Neck! It's so embarrassing to them."

Fangyuan: "?"

In fact, the current peanuts are not easy to hear where to go...

He silently dismissed the idea of ​​revealing Bai Sheng's reaction to the fans, because looking at the current situation, he reckoned that the fans would only want to persecute Bai Sheng more.

It was too much fun to tease him.

The butler comforted him from the side: "Young master, don't think so much, they just like you, and they want to cherish every bit of your past."

Fang Yuan was shocked by the butler's high EQ speech. It wasn't until Bai Sheng showed the butler the photo of the illegal building above his head in the group expressionless, and then the butler couldn't help but laugh out loud, that his mentality was balanced.

The little guard drove the car and drove the three of them towards Liaoyuan Entertainment.

On the other side, the Bai family.

Bo Ran's laughter resounded all over the world: "Dad, did you see that? I laughed so hard, this little bastard is still blushing!!"

Father Bai was wrapped in a blanket, covered his legs with a blanket, and put a blanket under his buttocks. After taking the iPad with a serious face, he brought his face closer. After 30 seconds, he sighed slowly: "Oh, why did you lose weight again?" ...Huh? Who taught you to call your brother a little bastard?"

Bo Ran: "?"

From the picture quality of this door lock, even from a distance of ten meters, it can be seen that Bai Sheng has lost weight? ?

Mother Bai has recently become obsessed with fishing, an outdoor activity, and is currently not at home, so she can only swipe the screen frantically in [Family] to express her maternal love for Xiaobao.

Bo Ran took the ipad back, looked at Father Bo's three identical blankets, and was speechless: "Dad, one is enough? Are you going to buy it here?"

She watched her younger brother's fans on the Internet every day, who couldn't buy it, and had to make it now, and her father had three of them alone, which was a bit of a test of her money ability - as for Father Bai, the old man's hand speed, he definitely didn't grab it by himself.

Father Bai felt okay about this: "Someone in the fan group bought ten, three times more than me, and the ID seems to be called... It's called [Jia You Ao Tian]."

Bo Ran: "..."

Why these four words reminded her subtly of a person.

"Dad." Speaking of this, she simply sat down next to Bai's father and said, "I heard that Wen He often goes to Bai Sheng's film crew recently, isn't it wrong?"

"Wen He? The eldest brother of the Wen family?" Father Bai still has a good impression of this young man who often has a cold face. Although he doesn't express much, his business talent should not be underestimated. "Has his company invested?"

Bo Ran nodded, "Yes."

Although the two of them didn't say anything clearly, they both knew what the other meant - Wen Xiao had such a turmoil before, and the Wen family didn't respond to it until now, so the only purpose of Wen He's presence there was to communicate with Bai Sheng in private , and the purpose can be thought of seven or eight.

Father Bai frowned seriously: "He won't bully the youngest, right?"

Bo Ran: "Although Bo Sheng seems unlikely to be bullied,...maybe."

Father Bai sighed: "It's inconvenient for our elders to intervene in this kind of matter... It would be great if Qingsong was here."

Bo Ran deeply felt the same way: "That's right, if the eldest brother is here... hmm? What about the eldest brother?"

Father Bai: "..."

Bo Ran: "..."

The two looked at each other slowly, speechless.

day.

Bo Qingsong wouldn't have grown mushrooms in the hospital! !

When the father and daughter urgently called the orthopedic hospital on the phone, Bai Sheng and Fang Yuan were receiving the boss's supplementary supplements in the company.

"You know, this is a small foreign brand, and foreigners are more arrogant." The boss is a vicissitudes of uncle, who looks like he would drink vodka at midnight to reminisce about his three ex-wives who passed away, "and the photographer who cooperated ... According to our understanding, his temper is not very good."

Fang Yuan: "Male photographer?"

Boss: "A female photographer. It's not easy to find her. She doesn't show up very often recently. She is harsh on female celebrities, and even more harsh on male celebrities. Last time an idol asked her to take a photo, she said she was too ugly and refused. Make people's idols cry all night long."

Upon hearing this, Fang Yuan felt that the photographer was too unprofessional: "It's too bad for her..."

The boss handed over the photographer's information.

Standing on it was a beautiful blonde with wavy hair. She was so glamorous, she looked like she came out of an anime.

Fang Yuan swallowed the rest of his words: "Then maybe that idol is really too ugly."

I'm sorry, strange little idol!

"In short," the boss carefully advised, "this photographer's recognized professional ability is inversely proportional to his temper, especially for male celebrities, Bai Sheng must remember that when the time comes, he must not get too close to her, let alone make some physical contact. Not even by accident! This is a minefield, if you don’t want to be kicked out, just remember it, do you hear me?”

The two talked for a long time, and Bai Sheng

boss:"?"

You don't respect me...but he can't do anything about it, Bai Sheng is the first brother in Liaoyuan now.

They took this first business too seriously, and they could write a historical record on the precautions. The more Bai Sheng listened, the more sleepy he became. He fell asleep on the desk for 10 minutes before he was discovered, and Fang Yuan grabbed him immediately. Ear: "Still asleep!"

Bai Sheng woke up: "!"

He was very upset when his ears were pulled, and Bai Sheng kept his expression of ">^<" all the way there.

The Italians are notorious for their tortoise hair. Even for an advertisement, all staff must dress formally, otherwise they will not be allowed in. The butler wears semi-permanent suits and uniforms all year round, so it’s okay. Baisheng has a small suit that he customized last time. Fangyuan has to go there and buy it now.

Bai Sheng opened Weibo and took a look. The matter of his airport support was a hot search. The host of the topic was too caring. He even attached a photo of Bai Sheng's sluggishness. It was like turning on a red light in the face.

It is rare to see such an embarrassing thing, but sometimes happiness is based on the pain of others, and the netizens below are so happy:

"Smile until your saliva comes out, who knows"

"Why are Bo Sheng and his fans so comedic?

"That blanket has been fried to 5000 on Xianyu, right? A fan of a local tycoon posted ten of them, good guy, who said he has no fans, isn't he quite rich?"

"I will really save, please pick up the plane like this next time, his expression is really exciting, much better than bloggers, that is to say, I hope to serialize @柏生"

Bai Sheng: "..."

Fang Yuan spread his wings at the edge of his explosion: "A lot of people came in from the hot search spots, you gained [-] followers."

Bai Sheng: "Who cares!!"

Fang Yuan smiled: "Quack quack quack quack!!!"

Finally found the opportunity, he decided to go undercover in the fan group with a trumpet in the future, and provide them with information to better persecute Bai Sheng and effectively treat his high blood pressure.

WeChat is also full of condolence messages from everyone:

[Kong You]: Xiaobai, I saw the hot search, are you okay?I'm really worried about your mental state... I can't pretend anymore hahahahahahahahahaha! ! !

[Zhou Yining]: Brother Baisheng, I couldn't help but like it, I'm sorry

[Shen Qian]: You know what I want to say

[Liu Jin]: Share link-[Is anyone at the airport in province A...]

Bai Sheng just wanted to get to work quickly, "Housekeeper, help me filter out useful information."

The butler lowered his head: "Okay."

Then Bai Sheng saw that he directly confiscated his mobile phone.

Bai Sheng: "..."

Sine! ! !

SP brand branch, studio.

Jiang Tongguang sat bored in the distance, adjusting the machine in his hand.

Whispering voices came from around:

"Who decided on Bai Sheng? Just because of that blanket? I feel that the appearance of this kind of artist has lowered the commercial value of our brand..."

"It was sent directly from the headquarters. How do you know what they are thinking?"

"Could it be that I can't distinguish the looks of Asians... This person has such a bad reputation before, and recently he is on the trending search and is made by a grass-roots person. Is he going to start whitewashing?"

"The private server taste in the tidbits is terrible. Only those little sisters who don't know much like it."

She frowned, stood up straight away, stayed away from the noise, and sat down again in a clean place.

In the small display screen, there are countless photos with similar styles. Jiang Tongguang flipped through them quickly, deleting them one by one, and the hostility in his eyes deepened as time went by.

No... No, wrong eyes!Look like a small animal, not innocent, but energetic, full of vigor and spirituality.

People are wrong!Why is the pose so contrived?

This composition... looks really vulgar.

In the end, everything was deleted from the camera.

None of them could pass her eyes.

Jiang Tongguang put the camera on the stage, feeling that his irritability was about to break through the sky.

She is currently preparing for the cover of VU magazine, which is the most important page for her recently. The editor-in-chief has high hopes for her. The theme of the magazine is "spirituality". is satisfied.

As time went by, she searched more and more, but she couldn't find a suitable person. In fact, there was someone who was chosen, but after the filming, she still felt that it was not good enough, so she changed it directly.

Just as she was thinking, the staff member called her: "Teacher Jiang! Bai Sheng is here!"

A little undisguised annoyance slowly released from her beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

It's the kind of celebrity who relies on hype for blog traffic... If it wasn't because of the headquarters...

She held up the camera cherishingly and walked over there.

At the same time, the entrance of the studio.

The trio, who should have entered earlier, were stopped because they forgot their permits at the company.

Fang Yuan was wearing the suit he had just chosen for a long time, a little nervous: "I have already asked someone to pick it up, but the time is too short—maybe we can go in with our faces?"

Bai Sheng didn't answer this question, but just glanced at Fangyuan subtly, and said, "Manager, there's something wrong with you."

Under normal circumstances, this person who only pursues pragmatism should choose a set at random and leave, but the time Fang Yuan chose just now exceeded 10 minutes, and he was still spinning in front of the fitting mirror like the fly-catcher on the top of the pork sold in the vegetable market This is enough to show that he has ghosts in his heart.

Fang Yuan's careful thinking was exposed, and her embarrassing black face flushed: "It looks okay, doesn't it?"

Such a beautiful woman is over there, out of politeness, he has to tidy up, right?

Bai Sheng and the housekeeper were silent for half a second, and said in unison: "It's pretty good."

Fang Yuan tugged at the hem of his clothes, still in disbelief: "Really?"

Bo Sheng: "Really, really."

Butler: "Young master is right."

The only remaining conscience of the two prevented them from telling the truth——

It was the same black suit, the butler was dressed like a Mafia godfather, and Fang Yuan was dressed like a prostituted funeral father.

Fang Yuan was overjoyed.

The time is almost up, Bai Sheng stood in front of the staff at the door and smiled: "I am an artist who came to participate in the filming work today, and I forgot to bring my permit. Can you accommodate me? Time is running out."

The blond-haired and blue-eyed staff member didn't seem to understand much, but he still spoke in an interpreter's voice gently: "Oh, of course, my elegant young master, of course you can go in."

The butler followed behind, his dark purple pupils focused.

Staff: "This tall and handsome gentleman, you should come here with the kind little angel in front, right? It doesn't matter, you can also enter."

Fang Yuan's heart relaxed, and just about to gain momentum to follow, he raised his head and chest, and met the blonde girl's face——

The other party blinked, and suddenly switched to extremely unskilled Chinese:

"Sorry, we don't buy insurance."

Bai Sheng: "Pfft!"

Butler: "Cough."

Fang Yuan slowly stopped: "..."

Is this the kind of verbal violence he can bear?