Back to 1997 as an idol

Le Xi didn't expect Bai Zicheng to say such shameful words.

Although Bai Zicheng always refuses to admit some things, this sentence is too explicit.

Le Xi didn't want to take up this topic, at least not until Bai Zicheng made his meaning clear.

However, even if he expressed something, Le Xi would not accept it.

"What to do? Let's just serve it cold." Le Xi pretended not to understand and spoke while poking the cold-mixed pig ears with chopsticks.

Bai Zicheng curled his lips, "Tsk tsk, you seem quite quiet just by looking at your appearance. But in fact, you are a vulgar person."

Le Xi chuckled, "Yeah, but I can't compare to you rich people who have read a lot of books."

Le Xi was not afraid of Bai Zicheng's ridicule. On the contrary, the more he ridiculed her, the less embarrassed she felt.

"Oh, you are so awesome." Bai Zicheng seemed to have seen through Le Xi's tricks.

"Yeah, haha." Le Xi shook her head proudly.

"Okay, eat more, little fatty. Don't waste it. You ordered so much." Bai Zicheng turned his eyes to the table full of dishes.

"Who is the little fat boy!" Le Xi couldn't help but slap the table again.

This Bai Zicheng has a really sharp tongue.

"Look at yourself, do you have a waist?" Bai Zicheng looked like an interviewer.

Le Xi stood up and pointed at her waist, "Look, this isn't the waist."

Bai Zicheng fixed his eyes on Le Xi's waist and nodded, "Yes, pork loin."

Lexi rolled her eyes.

"Look at yourself, do you have breasts?" Bai Zicheng asked again in the same tone as before.

Le Xi suddenly felt that something was wrong, "Hey, why are you asking this? Is this important?"

Lexi's cheeks flushed slightly.

"Of course, now there are many male fans..." Bai Zicheng was about to explain seriously, but was stopped by Le Xi.

"Okay, okay, okay, no! I didn't, okay, don't say anymore! Please!" Le Xi put her right hand in front of herself, made a stop gesture to Bai Zicheng, and waved her left hand continuously.

Bai Zicheng pursed his lips and smiled secretly.

Facing such a Bai Zicheng, Le Xi rolled her eyes at him again.

"Yeah, it's not that easy to be a celebrity." Bai Zicheng said lightly and picked up another piece of mixed cucumber.

"But hasn't Hyunchen gained a lot of weight?" Le Xi suddenly remembered that Wu Hyunchen has gained 20 pounds since his debut.

“Heh.” I don’t know if he was disdainful of the matter itself, or had something against Wu Hyun Chen, or was displeased by Le Xi mentioning Wu Hyun Chen.

Hearing Hyun Chen's name, Bai Zicheng snorted coldly, "His tour in three months will not exist if he doesn't lose weight."

Bai Zicheng's words did not sound like a joke, but were very serious, and even contained some displeasure.

"Why are you so fierce? What gives you the right to cancel Hyunchen's tour?" Le Xi, who has been defending Wu Hyunchen for more than ten years, immediately got furious when she heard words that were unfavorable to Wu Hyunchen.

Bai Zicheng slowly raised his head, his sharp eyes staring straight at Le Xi, "Who do you think would mistake a fat man for a prince? Since you want to be a prince, you can't let your body shape go out of shape. If it goes out of shape, you can find another position, and the tour will naturally be cancelled."

Bai Zicheng's words are indeed true.

Think about it, Wu Hyun-chen looks well-proportioned in real life, but under the camera, he is not as delicate as before from some angles. If he continues to gain weight, he will definitely not be the prince image that girls imagine.