After the live broadcast broke the news, I became popular [entertainment circle]

There is no doubt that Jian Cong is on fire again.

Or rather, even hotter.

Weibo fans unknowingly rose to more than 500 million.

Who would have thought that watching a live broadcast of three shots and seven shots would be so amazed to such an extent.

[Is this the same structure as my brain?Cross-species?]

[The next issue of the strongest brain, everyone will read it]

【Jian Bao is a bodhisattva's hammer, thank you bodhisattva for coming down to the world of entertainment, put your hands together.jpg】

[I feel that Director Li has to go back on his word for making a movie hahaha]

Will Li Haibo go back on his word?

If Jian Cong won just ordinary, maybe he would, but now Jian Cong's crushing victory made him firm up his mind.

In the live broadcast room, everyone saw that Li Haibo mysteriously pulled Jian Cong out of the screen, and the two cats entered the shadow of the unlit pasture next to them.

As the night fell, Li Haibo had a serious expression on his face.

Jian Cong thought that he wanted to regret the game but couldn't save face, so he pretended to be bright and smiled: "I really didn't take the movie seriously, Director Li, you don't have to worry."

As a result, Li Haibo grabbed his hand: "I think you can do it."

"what?"

Jian Cong didn't understand: "What can do?"

"Make a movie." Li Haibo's face was full of seriousness, "I can't do anything else, I just have a good eye. I really think you can act, and I don't want to go back on my word. Wait until Xiaoyu's filming is finished." , when the time comes, I’ll save one for you, I’ve already thought about the theme, everyone will definitely like it.”

Jian Cong was held tightly by him, and he was even more confused: "But I'm not kidding you, I really haven't learned or tried acting, let alone nothing..."

"No no no."

Li Haibo clasped his shoulders: "If you don't know how to act, I can teach you, or if you don't want me to teach you, you can also let Xiao Yu teach. He has never learned acting."

Jian Cong looked sideways: "Is he good at acting?"

In fact, he still hasn't figured out what it has to do with Yu Changmu's going to sea to make a movie and wanting to get back together with him.

Li Haibo turned his head and glanced at the people on the other side of the pasture: "That's more than good. You know Weiwei, who has been nominated for the best actress, she always said that she picked up a treasure when she played with Xiao Yu this time."

Jian Cong didn't believe it at all, and secretly followed his gaze.

The slender man sat cross-legged on the grass at some point, surrounded by three shepherd dogs, each stepping on his legs and knees with their front paws, trying to push him into his arms.

But Yu Changmu was unmoved, and just focused on holding the raccoon cat with its belly rolled over and snoring comfortably, stroking its head and paws.

Jian Cong has been thinking about masturbating the cat for a long time since he saw the cat for the first time, and pursed his mouth: "It's true, it's just his mournful face..."

"That's why I said it! Everything is possible! Who knows about talent."

Li Haibo didn't hesitate to say anything in order to get Jian Cong, and his voice was even lower: "Do you know Xiaoyu's family?"

Jian Cong withdrew his gaze and shook his head frankly: "I don't know."

Li Haibo was in a hurry, thinking that he just didn't want to promise himself: "You two were classmates before, why didn't you know that! Maybe his brother was sick, and I was polite to him all day after he succeeded in his position, otherwise he would always have a cold face, who can bear it?" ?”

Jane Cong: "..."

Me, I received it for four years.

Li Haibo: "But every time I see him under the camera, the depression in my heart will disappear, you know."

Jian Congxin said that he hadn't watched it yet, so how could he understand it: "Anyway, you want me to make a movie for you who doesn't understand anything."

Li Haibo raised his stocky arm, and patted Jian Cong's thin shoulder with hatred: "Xiao Jian, let's stop being modest, can you, your brain just said 'knowing nothing'? Genius, the audience now I love to watch geniuses! You are fucking like Xiao Yu, good-looking, it would be a waste not to make movies!"

At first, Jian Cong thought that this person was flattering him because of Yu Changmu's relationship, but now he seems to be serious.

He was a little unbelievable: "But it has nothing to do with movies. Anyway, it's acting. Another person can play a genius."

Li Haibo was even more anxious, and looked around before sticking to Jian Cong's ear and continued: "When the time comes, you are a genius in the play, and you are also a genius in real life, won't you come out immediately when you explode? Little girls like random linkage. Once you get caught If you lose the little girl, then the box office will be stable!"

Jian Cong's eyes widened instantly in surprise: "I thought you were devoted to artistic creation and didn't care about box office marketing at all..."

Li Haibo was embarrassed to say it himself, and laughed: "Then the director also needs to be designed by people in order to make people buy it."

Or to be liked.

After a "secret chat", Jian Cong finally let go: "...Then let me try?"

Li Haibo resolutely dragged the person back to the live broadcast room. Facing the number of viewers who jumped to eight figures in the live broadcast room, his face was beaming: "1000 million people testify, and Jian Cong hates people who don't talk too much, everyone knows He just agreed to act in my movie, if he backs out at that time, please help me condemn him!"

Then Jian Cong was added to WeChat.

After a whole set of procedures, it was like holding a signing ceremony, only a banner was pulled and the ribbon was cut.

[Why is Director Li begging Jian Bao hahahahaha]

[Congratulations to my Baoxi for inviting Director Li Haibo! ! !Fireworks.jpgx3]

【It’s really broken, mom is crying】

[Since this is the case, I am ready to bravely build a house, please, please don’t collapse this time, put your hands together.jpg]

[Jian Cong's promotion is really a bit fast, and those who formed the group are probably pissed off]

[So what about the hero!I want to see the hero! 】

"If you want to see the hero, it's impossible for you to see it."

After Li Haibo finished speaking with a smile, he returned the studio to Mustache.Mustache intends to take everyone around and visit the villa and ranch in advance.

Jian Cong thought he had nothing to do, and was caught again by Li Haibo just as he was about to sit down.

"I've told you about my past, and you should tell me about yours too."

After getting along, Li Haibo liked Jian Cong for no reason, because this child seemed to be able to treat everyone indifferently, neither humble nor overbearing, and his confidence came from his bones.

No wonder Bao Shifan, Yu Changmu, and two big and tall guys circled around his 175.

Jian Cong didn't understand, so he blinked: "What do I know?"

Li Haibo raised his elbow and pointed at Yu Changmu vaguely: "How did he offend you? I'm so curious, tell me."

As soon as Jian Cong heard Yu Changmu's name, his face changed. He said, "Why are you gossiping?" He quickly grabbed Liu Sijian who was passing by and got away: "Brother! I eat too much, you go shopping with me."

Liu Sijian was delighted to hear it: "Okay, they just said that there is a beautiful bridge nearby."

Then Jian Cong grabbed Liu Sijian's body, without looking at the eyes of everyone around him, and hurriedly pushed him away.

People around asked Li Haibo what he said to make the child like this.

Li Haibo was embarrassed: "Aren't Xiao Yu and Xiao Jian college classmates? I just casually asked about their college..."

Yu Changmu thought about it too.

Only when Jian Cong asked this would he respond in this way.

Facing everyone's gaze, he glanced upright at Jian Cong and Liu Sijian's shoulder-to-shoulder leaving figure, put down the civet cat in his arms, patted the grass on his body, turned and went back upstairs to the villa.

He didn't even say hello, let alone have a good face.

The two protagonists left the scene as if they had heard some taboo, and the corridor in the hall fell silent for a while, and the atmosphere became more subtle.

As the "perpetrator", Li Haibo scratched the back of his head with a dry smile, and made amends for himself: "It's not that the boyfriend and girlfriend broke up, why did they make it so secretive..."

On the other end, Jian Cong called Liu Sijian out for a walk. Apart from avoiding the problem, he actually had another purpose.

Next to the pasture was a field of flowers, and they could enter the jungle in two or three steps.

Surrounded by towering giant trees and hidden leaves, there is a slate path hidden in the center. The slate is covered with gray-blue moonlight leaking from the top of the head. The two of them strolled side by side in it, quiet and quiet, very suitable for chatting about "little secrets".

Jian Cong looked at his toes and subconsciously cleared his voice: "Brother, let me discuss something with you."

Liu Sijian put his hands in the pockets of his coat, his eyes were still smiling gently, as if he knew what he wanted to say: "I'm single anyway, so why can't I think about it?"

Jian Cong shook his head.

He has a bad temper, but he doesn't really like to reject people: "The main thing is that I don't have the idea of ​​a partner right now."

Liu Sijian paused for a moment: "Do you have no idea, or just have no idea about me?"

Jian Cong didn't want to hang people up, so he said neatly: "I don't even think about it, especially for you. I have already told Bo Shifan that you are a very nice person and take good care of me, but I still hope that you will be successful." friend."

Liu Sijian was silent for a long while, then rubbed his heart with aftertaste, and said, "It's the first time I was rejected so firmly, I'm not used to it."

Jian Cong: "Is that okay?"

Liu Sijian: "Huh?"

Jian Cong looked up at him seriously: "Can you accept my rejection?"

Under the clear light of the night, the young man's half-raised face was covered with pure silver light, and his round eyes were as cute as a cat's, focused and cautious.

Liu Sijian, who was watching, couldn't move his eyes away for a while, and then he paused for a long time before laughing and continued: "It's the first time I've heard that people who are rejected can choose whether to accept or not."

But the expression on Jian Cong's face did not have the usual casualness at all: "I can do it here, and I will ask everyone, so brother, do you accept it?"

Liu Sijian stood still: "What will happen if I don't accept it?"

Jian Cong followed him and stopped: "It's nothing, but I will find a way to make you accept it."

Ever since Yu Changmu left without saying goodbye and their relationship ended without a problem, Jian Cong has been extremely resistant to ending without a period.

Everyone's feelings should be respected at least.

The wind rustled, and the leaves of the forest fluttered.

Liu Sijian also saw that he was here for real, and finally put away the smile on his face: "Then if I don't accept it, wouldn't you put a lot of thought into it?"

Jian Cong stood there with a thin figure, and nodded without hesitation.

Looking at his straightforward and clear eyes, Liu Sijian almost couldn't help pulling Jian Cong into his arms, and smiled again like a cover-up: "Okay, then I accept."

Jian Cong heard that the whole person was relieved visible to the naked eye, and let out a long sigh of relief, and the two continued to walk side by side into the woods.

Liu Sijian teased: "Why do you feel that you are more nervous than me?"

Jian Cong: "I'm afraid you won't accept it, but I can't give you a response, and you will feel uncomfortable."

Liu Sijian finally understood what he heard, and naturally put his arms around his shoulders: "Isn't Yu Changmu such a thing?"

Jian Cong immediately smiled and leaned back on his arm: "That's right, it's just not a thing."

The two walked and laughed all the way, but they didn't know that the protagonist they were discussing was actually "present".

Yu Changmu had just returned to his room to change a pair of fully charged Bluetooth headsets, then came out from the other side of the villa, and quietly hid in the jungle on the left side of the path where the moonlight could not be seen.

Jian Cong took a step forward, and he followed suit.

Like a silent shadow, always following sincerely but no longer approaching.

As the two laughed and laughed one after another on the road, the last trace of ambiguity in the air dissipated.

Yu Changmu felt ashamed and absurd the whole time he heard it. Jian Cong was single-handedly made ptsd like this. He actually believed those nonsense about fish farming for a moment...

At this point, Yu Changmu didn't intend to continue.

But just when he raised his foot and was about to turn around, there were a few extremely light "clicks" in his ears.

Yu Changmu stopped suddenly, and with just one breath, his eyes quickly locked on the camera hidden in the woods across the path.

It's paparazzi.

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Zhang Sinan's left eyelid twitched: I'm already getting nervous...