Backpacker in the entertainment industry

The wind in Yulong City in autumn always seems to have been improvised from the winter crew, and it is so cold that it is very cold for the show.

Mo Xian, who had just bid farewell to everyone and entered the underground garage, couldn't help wrapping up his windbreaker, and quickened his pace to get into the back seat of the car.

He leaned on the seat wearily, and whispered: "Go back to the hotel, please hurry up."

No one answered.

It was only then that Mo Xian remembered that his driver had asked for leave today, and left after sending himself to the hotel.He could only drive back to the hotel by himself.

"Good luck to you, good luck to you, good luck to bring joy and love, good luck to us, good luck to us"

The ear-piercing cell phone rang suddenly, Mo Xian frowned, and quickly connected the phone:

"My respectable Mr. Manager, I protested against you using "The God of Wealth" as your ringtone, but you changed it to "Good Luck" for me. Can we make some less utilitarian ringtones? I know, already We're on the way. Go back to the hotel soon, let's talk about the script in person!"

Mo Xian quickly turned the steering wheel and stepped on the brake.But amidst the screeching tire friction, there was still a dull crash.

"Oh!"

The mobile phone that was still on the phone fell to the ground because of the sudden brake, and the manager's anxious urging sounded from the other end of the phone.But Mo Xian didn't care about this at all. He quickly unfastened his seat belt and rushed to the front of the car. The red on the white car hood instantly hurt his eyes.

It was the figure of a slender boy.He was lying on his back in front of the car, half of his face was covered with wet blood on his forehead, his wounds and facial features were covered by the black and red, making it difficult to identify.Only the smell of blood came to his face, reminding Mo Xian of the terrible crime he committed.

Mo Xian's heart gradually sank to the ground. He half-knelt down and got close to the other person, his voice dry: "Are you still conscious? Can you answer?"

no answer.

Mo Xian didn't dare to touch it rashly, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, and slowly poked it under the boy's nose——

The outstretched hand was suddenly grabbed.

The boy looked at him, squinted his eyes for a while, and then said in a hoarse voice, "Are you that actor Mo Xian?"

Still able to move, still sane, Mo Xian's nerves finally stopped being so tense: "It's me, how are you? Is it important? I'll call an ambulance for you right now."

The cold hand fumbled for his pocket, but found nothing, and Mo Xian realized that the phone was still in the car.

"You hit me?" The boy's voice was weak, but his words were clear.

"I'm really sorry, it's my fault, I will take responsibility"

Mo Xian looked at the boy sincerely, wanting to pull his hand away but afraid of hurting him: "Let go, it's important to call an ambulance. Don't worry, I won't abandon you."

But under the gentle voice described by many fans as deceptive, the boy still did not let go.

He slowly climbed up with Mo Xian's hand.

Mo Xian carefully helped the limping boy to the side of the car, and took out the phone from under the seat.

The phone was still on the phone, and the manager's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hey, talk, Mo Xian, what happened just now, talk quickly!"

Holding the phone, Mo Xian said in a difficult voice, "Brother Ji, I bumped into someone."

"Where are you, I'll come over right away, don't make up your own mind." The person on the other end of the phone responded quickly and said, "Is that person seriously injured?"

"I'm at the east entrance of Xiangman Road." Halfway through Mo's gossip, his phone was snatched away.

The murderer who snatched the mobile phone was the poor man who was half dead before!

"Are you Mo Xian's manager?" The boy's voice was determined.

"It's me, may I ask who you are?" Ji Lin, the agent on the other end of the phone, had a faint guess in his heart, and his brows were furrowed more and more.

"I'm an innocent passerby who was hit by your big star."

As he said that, the boy quickly took out a mobile phone from the pocket of his self-defense jacket, pressed the play button, and a conversation came from the mobile phone——

"Are you that actor Mo Xian?"

"You hit me?"

"I'm really sorry, it's my fault, I will take responsibility"

Mo Xian froze in place, as if he had been slapped by this sudden plot, and he was completely stunned by the slap.

Teenager: "A friendly reminder, there should have been kind passers-by who recorded the scene where I was hit just now."

That kind-hearted passer-by was arranged by you, Ji Lin suppressed his anger on the other end of the phone: "I don't know how you think this matter should be handled better."

"To be honest, Mo Xian is such a good actor with a bright future, if he is ruined like this, I would feel sorry for him."

"Well, if you pay some medical expenses, I'll treat it as a fall and go to the hospital by myself."

really!Ji Lin said slowly: "Then how much medical expenses do you think will be needed?"

The boy hung up the phone directly.

Ji Lin hurriedly called back, but was decisively pressed by the other party.Ji Lin clicked his tongue twice in disappointment, and turned off the recording application on his phone.Hmph, this Porcelain brat is pretty smart.

Mo Xian snatched back his mobile phone and looked the boy up and down, as if he wanted to get to know him from the beginning.He obviously still had that slender and miserable appearance, but his arrogant standing posture leaning on the cart was full of arrogance.

[Mo Xian disgust value +46]

A system notification sound that no one could hear sounded in the boy's head【Good job, keep up the good work!By the way, you are bleeding a bit, can you hold on, do you want me to heal your injuries now? 】

The young man, that is, Xie Yizheng, resolutely refused in his mind: "No, wait until I finish earning this wave of disgust points." '

"Are you from Porcelain?" Mo Xian asked a question, but his tone was firm.

"You don't look at the road yourself, and you still have the face to blame the victim?" Coupled with this scumbag's slapping tone, Xie Yizheng looked even more mean and angry.

[Disgust value +2, come on! 】

"Then are your injuries real or fake?" Mo Xianxiujun frowned tightly.

"Why, do you think I'm not injured enough and want to hit it again?" Xie Yizheng scratched and pulled the car body restlessly, and asked hesitantly.

[Disgust value +2, be more ruthless! 】

"I don't have the time to spare." Mo Xian said stiffly, "How much medical expenses do you want, just say it."

The young man was silent for a moment, and just when Mo Xian thought he was going to make an offer, he suddenly snorted: "Let's wait for your manager, you are a big star, no matter what you do, you are too conspicuous and inappropriate."

"What's inappropriate? From whom to take the money?" Mo Xian stared at him condescendingly, with a cold expression.

The young man waved his fingers without any pressure, and said with a smile: "You don't understand this, but I won't explain it."

[Disgust value +2, piss him off! 】

Mo Xian had to suspect at this moment that the young man in front of him not only wanted to cause economic loss to himself, but also wanted to cause some psychological harm.

Mo Xian didn't have a penchant for abuse, so he stopped talking nonsense, bent into the car and closed the door in one go.

"Run away in anger? It's boring."

In order to prevent the big star from driving and running over him in a panic, Xie Yizheng stopped leaning on the car, backed to the side of the road, leaned against the street light, and hid his figure in the darkness under the light.By the way, he added some blood from his arm to his face.

Ten minutes later, Mo Xian's manager, Ji Lin, finally arrived at the scene in his car.

The manager first got into the car and said a few words to his own artist, then he was startled to Xie Yi, and said politely: "Hello, my surname is Ji, I don't know what your name is?"

【Disgust value +48】

Xie Yizheng, who liked to mention the meeting ceremony, nodded slightly to the manager: "I'm too lazy to make up a fake name, so I won't introduce myself."

Looking at Xie Yizheng's blood-smeared face, Ji Lin choked in his heart: ""

What a pure and unaffected Porcelain dog!

Pingcigou went straight to the point very professionally: "Mo Xian hit someone while drinking and driving, so the medical expenses should be paid for, right?"

"You've got the wrong person." The manager didn't want to be caught in the limelight like his own artist, so he went straight to the point with a smirk: "How much do you want to blackmail?"

The boy didn't speak, just opened one hand and clenched a fist.

500?Looking at the pricing, the agent thought that he was indeed an expert, but he tentatively asked, "50?"

The young man nodded.

50? 50!Ji Lin almost laughed out loud, thinking that this kid has spent a lot of time to do such a thing, what a conspiracy.This is the result?That's it?

This amount of money is really not worth worrying about, Ji Lin nodded and agreed: "50 is 50, at worst, I'll find someone to borrow some, and you give me the card number."

Xie Yi shook his head in a daze: "Cash only."

Ji Lin was not surprised either. After all, the other party looked like he had a lot of criminal experience, and it was a basic operation not to leave traces of money transfers.but

"There is an upper limit for withdrawing money from this ATM. How can I make up 50? And even if I make up enough, how do you get such a large pile of money?"

Xie Yi was stunned and pointed out, "There is a 24-hour Daifu Gold Shop near here, and 50 is only a dozen gold bars. Just go buy it and give it to me."

Can you still do this?If it is a gold bar, it is really convenient to carry, and you can cash it in any small gold shop without leaving any traces.Ji Lin stared at the young man for a while, and finally sighed: "You really thought of everything. All right, I'll go buy it now."

Ji Lin drove to buy gold bars, and only the boy and Mo Xian were left at the scene.

Mo Xian opened the car door, leaned out half of his body from the rear compartment, looked at Xie Yizhen who was leaning against the lamp, and was still holding a medicine box in his hand: "Will you apply medicine?"

Xie Yi stared blankly at the box in his hand, and widened his eyes: "Are you a saint reincarnated?"

However, Mo Xian got out of the car straight away, raised one of his hands, and rolled up his dirty sleeves.The large scrape on the arm suddenly disappeared, and the blood oozed out, forming a hideous paste.

"Even if the blood on your head is fake, it's always true, right? If such a big piece of skin is gone, you won't feel any pain?"

Xie Yi was stunned for a moment, glanced up and down at Mo Xian, and exaggeratedly clicked his tongue: "I didn't expect you, a big star, to have a lot of sympathy. Don't you get angry?"

"My sympathy is not given to everyone." Mo Xian lowered his eyes, the tall shadow of the backlight enveloped Xie Yizheng, and he couldn't hear the emotion in his words: "You are young, your mouth is full of lies. Come out, and I'll deal with it for you."

Xie Yizheng tried to withdraw his hand, but Mo Xian quickly took out a bottle of hydrogen peroxide and poured it directly into his hand.

Xie Yi snorted in gratitude for the sudden explosion of pain at the wound, but quickly suppressed the sound again.

Mo Xian could hear that this voice was different from his previous one. It was obvious that this little liar deliberately disguised his voice when negotiating.But as if he hadn't heard of it, he took out pure water and washed away the hydrogen peroxide bubbles.

"Don't take this kind of minor injury to heart. Don't worry, it's just driving while drunk and hurting someone. Once you're familiar with it, it's time to accumulate experience. When you hit someone again next time, you will have experience. You, you can get out of the car and escape without changing your face, and push others to take the blame." The boy's tone sounded as weak as ever, and his eyes were full of vigilance.

[Strange, you've come to this point, why doesn't he give any disgust points? 】

'You mean, after he got out of the car, he never gave me disgust? Xie Yizheng confirmed it in his mind, thinking about the abnormal situation of the great movie star.

【right】

'This is too strange, system, do you know what Mo Xian did when he was alone in the car? '

【How could I know.Could it be he found out?]

'No, it's impossible to capture it from the angle of a normal driving recorder. '

[Then I can't figure it out. 】

Waste system, what use are you for? Xie Yizheng was cursing secretly, but suddenly there was an itch in the palm of his hand.

Xie Yi raised his eyes in a daze, and saw that Mo Xian was holding his palm in one hand, and took a cotton swab in the other hand, wiping the water away bit by bit.

"Don't, let go quickly." Xie Yi trembled for a moment, trying to withdraw his hand.

The cotton swab in Mo Xian's hand almost poked the wound, so he quickly removed it, but the hand holding the palm still held him firmly.

"Did I poke you?"

"It's not a cotton swab, it's your hand!" Xie Yi said angrily, "You rub the medicine as soon as you rub it, why are you rubbing your fingers back and forth!"

"What are you rubbing and rubbing?" Mo Xian's thumb unconsciously slid across Xie Yizhen's palm as he spoke.

"Hahahaha, it's so itchy." Xie Yizheng couldn't hold back at last, laughing until his whole body trembled: "Let go."

"Are the palms so sensitive?" Mo Xian seemed to be full of curiosity, and took the other hand even more vigorously, scratching the boy's palm.

"What are you doing hahaha! Hahahaha let me go haha..." Xie Yizheng was scratched into a ball, and with eyes glistening with tears, he glared fiercely at Mo Xian.

Seeing that if he didn't let go, the other party might scratch his face with another paw, Mo Xian finally let go of him, but his fingers were still unconsciously stroking, as if he was nostalgic for some little happiness that was not on the table.

"I will do it myself."

Xie Yi started grabbing the medicine box, and was about to do it himself, when the manager's roar suddenly came from a distance——

"Why are you still robbing things!"

The manager rushed forward aggressively, protecting Mo Xian behind him: "You bullied my artist while I was away, right? Return the things!"

【Disgust value +17】

Xie Yi smiled blankly and stuffed the medicine box into the manager's hand. The manager looked at the medicine box and then at the boy's broken arm, as if he understood something.

The air was suddenly quiet.