MTL - Rebirth of a Movie Star-Chapter 8 Missed call

When I walked out of the studio, it was already ten o'clock at night.

Far more than the scheduled working hours, even if the results are good, the whole person is still tired.

Hong Hong took the car to the door and picked it up. I moved everything, and I will deal with it tomorrow.

In the afternoon, when Bai Lang was working, Hong Hong and Bai Lang asked for the key of Bai Lang’s family, and did not delay to help Bai Lang move.

All? With the inside of the refrigerator? Bai Lang sat in the back seat of the car.

Hong Hong turned the steering wheel, yes, or do those need to be disposed of?

No, Bai Lang thought for a moment, not hungry, please stay up late?

In practice, the first day of the assistant's arrival, the small leader of Bailang had to be a guest.

Hong Hong was silent for a while before he answered, well.

I don’t want to come here, but I agree on it in the follow-up work.

Bai Lang smiled, but directed Hong Hong to drive straight to the new residence of Qiu Qian.

As soon as I arrived at the residence, I had piled up several cartons in the luxurious and deserted living room.

Fortunately, Bailang’s original apartment was rented with furniture, otherwise it would be a headache for all the brains to move.

Bai Lang greeted Hong Hong with ease, and he went to the refrigerator to confirm the ingredients that Hong Hong had moved over.

After being busy for about ten minutes, Bai Lang took two hot tomato egg noodles from the kitchen. In the pale golden transparent broth, a few pieces of aroma of the nine-story tower floated on the top, plus a piece of egg flower and a few pieces of boiled beef tomatoes, it seems very light.

Come, the tomato egg noodles will be eaten, Bai Lang put down the bowl and greet the guests.

Hong Hong’s expression was a little weird; it started from Bai Lang’s busy kitchen, but didn’t make much comment, only took chopsticks and ate. Since the second mouth, Su Susu has been able to listen to people's appetite and Bailang's heart is satisfied. This has only begun to eat slowly.

For the rest of my life, Bai Lang discovered his heart problems until a few months before his death.

At that time, the blow to Bai Lang was heavy, and perhaps it was for this reason that Bai Lang was fainted and agreed to Kang Jian’s embarrassment to the public. After all, life is not long, and it seems that there is not much that needs to be embarrassed. It is.

Even so, Bai Lang still thought about good maintenance. The doctor asked for regular life and healthy eating, and Bai Lang spent time researching. Just two years ago, the food program arranged for Bai Lang to show the cooking skills of various star families. In order to make the shooting picture look good, Bai Lang also worked **** the cooking.

The recipes are of course provided by the production unit, and Bai Lang studies more of the handsome and degraded knife and the quick ordering of the cooking. However, at that time, the program website also set up an official website to allow the general public to provide some small recipes for cooking; some would be selected by the production unit on the program, and Bailang looked at it and had some experience.

And doing it, Bai Lang also made his feelings and interests. After the rebirth, Bai Lang can not eat outside without eating, and get fresh ingredients to cook, it is more tasteful and healthier.

Tonight, please Hong Hong, Bai Lang naturally has some meaning of pulling, but it is not really counting.

Maybe this time I was covered with a mark, but I am still myself, I have more time to get along, can become friends, and eventually I will be friends. After working today, I have to say that Bai Lang’s mood has been released a lot.

So at the table, Bai Lang and Hong Hong made a work handover, and told Xiao Yang to tell him about his contact and work schedule, and checked with Hong Hong. After all, the transfer this morning was too sudden.

Hong Hong mentioned that in today's filming, Bailang's mobile phone has been ringing many times.

Most of them were played by Xiao Yang, and Hong Hong looked directly at the pick-up. Therefore, after today, Xiao Yang should not be tempted to entangle the work replacement. As for why not... Bai Lang saw Hong Hong’s calm expression and decided not to ask too clearly.

However, half of the face was eaten, but it was the enemy who opened the door and came in.

Seeing that both of them are eating with a bowl of hot noodles, some envy.

Have a good night, so good? Qiu Qiang went to the restaurant and asked Hong Hong’s chair.

Bai Lang looked up and said, I left some, I want to eat and give you the next bowl.

Wait, the enemy hate a meal, the strange way, which you cook?

Bai Lang drank the soup and nodded.

Hong Hong just sucked a lot of mouth; the sound sounded very appetizing, and the enemy did not feel swallowed. This is a bit wrong, shouldn't I eat it first? My house, my bowl, this is my face! ?

Hong Hong only looked at Qiu Qiang and suddenly took a bowl of drink and sipped a drink and put down the bowl.

Thank you for your hospitality, very delicious.

Bai Lang smiled and loved to hear the words.

Go back to rest early and see you tomorrow.

Hong Hong did not delay; he did not pay attention to the protests of Qiu Qian, and he slammed and decisively left.

I only stayed in the restaurant, and after starving Hong Hong, I stared at Bai Lang. How do I feel that you are better for Erhong? Don't forget that I bought out, buy out.

Bai Lang still holding the soup bowl and drinking soup, I am giving you more eggs, do you want to eat?

I want to sit down at the table.

Five minutes later, Bai Lang came out. It is not a fake to be prepared.

Qiu Qian was slightly satisfied, and then gorged like Hong Hong. Bai Lang continued to eat his bowl of noodles.

***

Of course, the warmth of silver and silver.

After eating and staying up late, Qiu Qian did not delay to press Bai Lang several times.

When Bai Lang was made to sleep, the heart only prayed that this is the best energy for the enemy.

Otherwise, every day, he has to ask the doctor that he will not stay in this life.

After a campaign, Qiu Qiang was a cigarette, and his mind turned several thoughts.

This is the third day that Bai Lang is looking for the door, so the investigation report of Qiu Qian’s dignitaries; the experience and performance of Bai Lang’s two years have also been sent to the hand.

However, what was written in the report can be completely different from the three days of contact with Qiu Qian.

Bai Lang is like a new one, innocence and stubbornness, becoming sophisticated and patient.

In addition, there was a phone call from Fanghua earlier.

Qiu Qian, what happened to you with Bai Lang? Is he really covered by you?

Why, unlike?

Are you saying that it is true? He did not disagree two years ago. What means did you play?

Oh, don't be jealous. He lacks money, I give money, that's it.

Lack of money? Can you miss any money! ?

Ask so much to do, reason?

Not to mention it. Just remind you, tell me immediately after breaking, I will take over!

Take over! ? By, you want to pack?

I am dead, I think he is not simple, has potential, it is a pity that you are ruined.

potential? He has? Qiu Qian looked at the report in his hand, who told you?

seen it myself. Don't intervene professionally, don't stink your reputation.

I only want to find you what I want, and which time is it that I don’t want to get together?

I know that there is no sincerity when I hear it. OK, I know.

What do you know.

If you change his assistant, I will change his agent. I will come and help me!

... Are you serious?

For a long time, you thought I was lifting the bar! ? I am busy with me, hung up!

......

Now, even Fang Hua said that it is inconsistent with the report. Qiu Qian’s intuition is wrong, but there is no clue.

Looking at the white lang buried in the sheet, the white skin is whiter by the dark Sudan cotton. The shadow under the eyelashes makes the white-language that has passed to sleep tired, but also has some pure feeling. The slightly rich lips are slightly open, and the gentle warmth of the breath is like the current posture of Bai Lang; lying on the side reveals a fragile throat, unprepared.

Qiu Qiang's line of sight thus sticks to the smooth shoulders of Bai Lang, followed by the clavicle and neck.

I remembered the warmth of the early days, Bai Lang’s obedient cooperation... and the repressed snoring, Qiu sneaked the smoke, bowed his head and bit the white side of Bai Lang again. The smooth skin with youthful elasticity, Qiu Qian can not help but use a little more force, satisfactorily aware that Bai Lang frowned slightly in his sleep.

Little white rabbit, what are you doing?

***

The next week, to make Bai Lang more surprised, naturally this is what the broker changed.

In the past life, Bai Lang's agent was fixed until the drama became popular. Before that, because it was a training class; the work was only a filming one, and an assistant was enough. The whole entertainment was originally allocated to Bai Lang’s first agent, Chen Hao, who had been in the business for eight years. He was not a deep and not a junior qualification. It was not a bad idea to bring a red-faced artist like Bai Lang.

However, Chen Hao worked only for a few weeks, this time it was directly replaced by Fang Hua. After hearing this news, Bai Lang could not decide whether he should be happy. Fang Hua is naturally more capable and resource-rich, but it is conceivable that the butterfly effect will be larger and larger from now on, whether he can use the ones familiar with the past, and the variables are more.

But just like Bai Lang’s comprehension, new life, new opportunities, just need to grasp it.

This time, Bailang has accumulated at least 10 years of experience, and it is enough to use these to take less roads.

What's more, after Fanghua switched to his own agent, Bai Lang also inexplicably added Rong Siwei this younger brother.

This was attributed to uni's plan, and finally adopted Bai Lang's proposed changes.

After that, the more complete short film outline and role concept were gradually improved, and the new version is better than the old version, which is optimized for several grades, and other comments are also closed. So, in the days that followed, uni's ads also entered the work of Bai Lang's gradual enrichment. In the middle of this, Bai Lang has to serve as the performance director of Rong Siwei.

It’s just that the days are full, and the past is still lingering.

***

In the early morning after a few days, when Bai Lang was taking a shower in the shower; the night before, Qiu Qiang left the white Lang to the ground, and Qiu Qiang looked like he was half-awake in the bed. At this time, Bai Lang’s mobile phone on the bed of the bed rang a string of electronic music.

One ring, two rings... Until the sixth ring, the electronic sound finally broke through the enemy's eardrum and made people quarrel.

However, the first action of Qiu Qian is still to take up the pillow and cover his ears, and continue to search for a dream without giving up.

Unexpectedly, the quiet cell phone after the seven rings, stopped for a while and began to repeat the harsh music.

One ring, two rings, three rings... continue to ring...

Qiu Qian finally got angry, and stretched out his hand to catch Bai Lang’s mobile phone. He clicked on it without blinking.

Hey! ? The sound is full of fire, but also with a strong nasal sound.

The other end of the phone seems to be a little surprised, obviously pause for a while, only then, I, I am looking for Bai Lang, is he there?

He takes a shower! Where are you looking! ? Qiu Qian heard the vague sound of water, and closed his eyes.

Hey, take a shower? The male voice on the other side is bothered and confused. Can you tell me?....?

Which one do you mix! ? First report the name! ? Qiu Qian directly opened up, and no one taught! ?

The enemy who hasn't opened his eyes will naturally not see the caller ID on the screen.

Sorry, I am healthy, he knows. Then I will find time to fight again. Sorry for disturbing you.

After saying that he did not wait for the echo of the enemy, the other quickly hanged up.

This hangs, and it really wakes up the enemy.

Early in the morning, what to do! ?

Impatient Qiu Qian opened a gaze and looked at the caller ID on the screen.

Who is Kang Jian, I don't know! !

But because the operation is not familiar, I don't know which button was pressed, but then I pressed the missed call.

healthy

healthy

healthy

healthy

......

A series of seven links, in the past five days. All calls from "Health" were missed.

The hateful brow wrinkled, and the eyes that could not be opened quickly recovered the Qingming.

When Bai Lang walked out of the shower with a towel, he saw the smoke and sneaked into the cigarette. He was playing with his mobile phone. No voyeurism or infringement of others*.

Seeing Bai Lang’s expression is speechless, Qiu Qian’s explanation is very rare. Just called Kang Jian’s call to you. I picked it up.

Bai Lang stunned, thinking about it, continue to wipe his hair, hehe.

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