Superstar Rebirth: The Actor is a Million

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[Is this something I can watch without paying? 】

【Didn't you notice that the camera shakes in fright? 】

[This is the real point of attack]

Wen Yang's body froze in place all of a sudden, he looked down at the water pipe rushing towards him somewhere, and quickly retreated to the side.

Taking off the sun protection jacket and wrapping it around his waist, he raised his eyebrows at Song Nian who was stunned: "Thanks for the gift."

Song Nian waved the water pipe in his hand and said with a smile, "You're welcome."

In this way, the previous embarrassment disappeared instantly.

Wen Yang glanced at his trousers that were still dripping, walked over and naturally took the hose in his hand and poured water on the elephant: "Remember to pay me a pair of trousers later."

Song Nian glared at him: "Stingy."

It's just a pair of pants, he just pays.

Enjoying the shower, the baby elephant was so happy that it turned around in situ, raised its head and nose, and grinned, as if laughing happily.

The sun fell on Wen Yang and Song Nian, exuding the tranquility of the years, as beautiful as a perfect art painting.

The view of the two people's live broadcast room was occupied by the barrage of yuba.

[This is probably the legendary love for pants]

[Upstairs is so talented, Ru Zhixiu made me sit up in shock]

[Send warm CP to the old lady and lock it up! 】

Wang Feng happened to be in Fu Chao's office. He was sitting on the reception sofa with his legs crossed, holding his tablet and watching the live broadcast.

Looking at the "send warmth" CP party speech on the barrage, he looked at Fu Chao sympathetically.

"Huh?" Fu Chao put the signed documents neatly on the corner of the table, pulled his tie, and squinted at him.

He covered his mouth and smiled: "It's nothing, I just think you are quite suitable for wearing a hat."

Still a green hat.

He remembered that Fu Chao paid a lot of money to poach Song Nian from his opponent, and there were rumors in the company that the two had an affair, and he also knew something about Wen Yang's feelings for Fu Chao.

Now Wen Yang and Song Nian are rumored to be having an affair, no matter how he looks at it, he feels that his nephew's head is a little green.

"You have also seen Wen Yang's performance. He deserves more resources from the company." Wang Feng's face was full of excitement. He had always hoped that he could win an international superstar, and now Wen Yang gave him hope.

Fu Chao moved his fingers, and the sapphire blue pen turned into patterns between his fingers. His handsome and three-dimensional face was a little careless: "First deal with the black material on the Internet."

He still won't reuse Wen Yang until he is cleansed, because it will affect the company's image.

"This old lady will solve it." Wang Feng held his head proudly, he has never lost to online bullying.

Fu Chao fixed a glance at him, and didn't think he was reliable.

There were only two days left before the second personal assessment. Wen Yang and the others found that when they drove back to the manor at night, some of their companions seemed to have experienced a big battle and fell asleep as soon as they got in the car.

When they arrived at the manor, the twin brothers dragged Yang Shuo to Wen Yang's room, complaining about what happened to them these days.

"Captain, you don't know how hard that national treasure is to serve. I begged it, but it didn't give me a hug." Xu Yangfan scratched his hair and said frantically, "Another time it tripped me into its basin. In the pot of milk, the breeder even laughed at me for grabbing milk from the panda."

If he didn't know that feudal superstition should not be allowed, he would have thought that stupid and cute little chubby man had become a genius.

His daily job is to look at the national treasure and sigh, feeling that he is about to become a wooden stump in the panda garden.

Xu Qihang laughed so hard: "Brother, why don't you change with me? My little Jin Jin is super cute, and he even catches lice for me."

Yang Shuo also said: "My situation is fine. That gorilla is very smart and can even imitate my movements."

"What about you, captain? I heard that you are in charge of two tigers, one big and one small. Isn't the tigress very fierce?" Xu Qihang, who had short hair, asked curiously.

In the eyes of everyone, the tiger, as the king of beasts, is definitely a majestic existence.

Wen Yang had just taken a shower, his hair was wet and stuck to the side of his face. If he looked like an elegant gentleman on weekdays, he was a little more casual and lazy at this time.

He opened and closed his lips: "Niu Niu and Niu Niu's mother are both cute, especially Niu Niu's way of growling like her mother is very interesting."

Yang Shuo's gaze followed the drops of water that slid down from his sideburns, along his slender and fair neck, and fell on the delicate collarbone that was slightly open and exposed.

It is even more beautiful than the clavicles of those beauties in his previous videos.

With deep eyes, he couldn't help swallowing, his ears were red and hot, and his heart was entangled.

He felt that he was so strange that he would have inexplicable thoughts about the captain who was also a man.

It must be because he hasn't played for a long time to vent his energy, so he tends to think wildly, he guessed in his heart.

"I, I'm going back first." He stood up suddenly, and left amidst the surprised expressions of the other three, as if he was running away.

Xu Yangfan and Xu Qihang glanced at each other, and then at Wen Yang: "Why does Brother Shuo seem to be a little bit wrong?"

Wen Yang smiled slightly: "Maybe I'm tired and want to go back to rest."

Xu Yangfan said mysteriously: "Captain, that Chen Feng is so timid that he was scared by the golden python in the zoo and asked for leave."

Xu Qihang thought of something, and said seriously: "Captain, you have to be careful, I heard from someone who came from the same company as him, that he has a small mind and may hate you because you don't want to exchange with him."

"Well, thank you." Wen Yang knew that he must be on guard against others, he had never seen anyone in Hollywood in his previous life.

Chen Feng looks sunny on the surface, but the eyes he occasionally reveals hide malice towards others.

Such people are not only not to be friends with, but also to be on guard at any time.

Chen Feng will also enter Zhaohui in the future, maybe he can't see him when he looks up, but deep thought flashed across Wen Yang's face, and he became more vigilant in his heart.

On the last day, Wen Li finally reappeared, accompanied by two other judges Na Weier and old artist Zhu Min.

There was a familiar figure beside Zhu Min, Wen Yang's pupils shrank, how could Fu Chao be willing to appear in the public eye?

He remembered that apart from occasional appearances in financial magazines, Fu Chao's photos were rarely circulated.

Fu Chaowei's long hair is combed neatly. He is wearing a white shirt, the collar button is habitually tied to the top one, and the sleeves are folded up, exposing the forearm muscles.

The man's cold and hard face seemed to have been cut by the hand of God, his pair of Ruifeng eyes revealed a natural noble sharpness, his nose bridge was high, his thin lips were slightly hooked, and he raised an arc that seemed to be a smile that was not a smile.

From top to bottom, he exudes a sense of abstinence.

When he appeared on the screen, many female viewers in the live broadcast room couldn't help screaming.