Today is also tied up by the top stream [entertainment circle]

Every time Bai Mingxuan talked about his collection with others, he would be fascinated. When Tong Caizhe mentioned Zhaoyang, he suddenly remembered the existence of Zhaoyang.Tong Caizhe found the group photo of Jian Xing's finale banquet not long ago from Weibo, zoomed in on the details, and showed them to the two, "Look, what Zhaoyang is wearing is the 'sunrise' of the sun, moon and stars, right?"

Bai Mingxuan looked at Zhaoyang in surprise. He was overjoyed and didn't think too much about it, so he blurted out, "Although it's impolite to ask like this, but...do you consider transferring it?"

To show my sincerity, I immediately added a sentence, "The price is not a problem."

Zhaoyang: "..."

Bai Mingxuan's earnest gaze, Tong Caizhe's curious gaze, and Jian Xing's meaningful gaze all overwhelmed him for a moment.

It is not only these three people who are suppressing him, but also this house and every inch of land here.

There is also an invisible dividing line between him and the three people in front of him from the moment he stepped through the door.

He obviously breathed the same air, and he could understand every word they said.

But he couldn't take a step.

It was like a moth on the way to the fire, and suddenly bumped into a transparent glass without thinking about it.

Even if you want to be naive and gorgeous once, it turns out that it is not so natural.

Zhaoyang froze, standing in the dusty world, looking at the colorful fantasy paradise opposite.

"I'm sorry..." Zhaoyang said, "It was given...by someone else."

"Oh," Bai Mingxuan understood immediately, "I'm sorry, I was the one to be abrupt."

"Others" Jian Xing looked at Zhaoyang with a smile in his eyes.

Auntie kept a lot of food in the refrigerator, Tong Caizhe ordered a bunch of drinks and food, music was played in the living room, and the four of them had a blast.

It's called a party, but it's actually a small gathering. Without the surveillance of the camera, everyone can talk more freely.

"Xiaobai, what are your plans next?" Tong Caizhe asked Bai Mingxuan.

"What plan?" Bai Mingxuan asked back.

"Didn't you say that several notebooks were looking for you?"

Bai Mingxuan thought for a while, "It's nothing interesting."

"Why, there is no male number one?"

"Not really, they're all male leads," Bai Mingxuan said, "The story looks boring, and there are no actors who want to play."

"Yo," Tong Caizhe immediately gossiped, "Who do you want to play with?"

"do not know."

"Is it Zhang Yingdi?"

"..."

Bai Mingxuan calmly changed the subject, "I don't particularly want to act."

"The reality show? Or listen to your cousin and go to her company to make music?"

"I haven't thought too much about it yet, let's do something I like first. Anyway, I don't plan to stay in this circle for a long time."

"Heh," Tong Caizhe was delighted, "At the beginning, we agreed to just come and play for a while, but who knew that you didn't do anything, and it became popular after a CP with Zhang Yingdi—"

"It's a rumor." Bai Mingxuan corrected.

"Okay, ok, rumors, you've come here anyway, if you quit the circle suddenly, your fans will go crazy."

"That's their business." Bai Mingxuan said indifferently.

Fans are the mainstay of popular idols, but Bai Mingxuan is an exception.The resources he gets are not because of how many fans he has or how much traffic he has, but because the Bai Group has connections in all walks of life. Zhang Yingdi and his family are family friends, and his cousin is the president of a large brokerage company. Whether it's making TV series, movies or wanting to release an album, his father can directly invest money for him with a single word.He has his own resources when he enters the circle, and he doesn't need to look at anyone's face.

In fact, Bai Mingxuan's original intention of entering the circle was to chase stars, and experience what it's like to be an artist along the way.

These words are not a secret. Bai Mingxuan has never deliberately created a persona to the outside world, and even said so in interviews. It is precisely this unique domineering and buddhist style - plus good looks and wealth - that has attracted countless fans.

Bai Mingxuan is from the Buddhist family, but the way he pampers his fans is very direct and rude - throwing money at him.Some fans even said that after falling into Xiaobai's pit, chasing stars gave out the feeling of being taken care of.

Zhaoyang seldom drank, and most of the time he nestled on the side, eating slowly.

If there is nothing to do in your mouth and you don't speak, it will look awkward.

Although now I'm just trying to pretend not to be embarrassed.

Jian Xing sat with him, interjecting a few words occasionally.Seeing that Zhaoyang didn't make a sound for a long time, Tong Caizhe couldn't help but cue him, "Zhaoyang, when will your show be on?"

Obviously Jian Xing could answer, but he insisted on asking him, so Zhaoyang had no choice but to say, "Let's make a reservation for May Day."

"Wow, prime time, do you want to be popular?"

Zhaoyang laughed.

Playing a villain, fire is likely to be equivalent to being scolded to be autistic.

"Then did you pick up the new book?" Tong Caizhe was just trying to find something to talk to. He knew that Zhao Yang was a relatively dedicated actor and rarely did anything else except acting, so he could only talk about this topic with him.

"Not yet." Zhaoyang said.

I am ashamed to say that the only people who have contacted him recently are a few brain-damaged idol dramas and some entertainment variety shows, or they are messy commercial performances.There are also advertisement endorsements of small brands, and there are even hemorrhoid medicines, which makes Zhaoyang look confused.

Zhaoyang didn't say anything after "not yet", the two words ended a topic neatly, the air was quiet in the background music for a second, and even Tong Caizhe was willing to bow down.

Jian Xing answered casually, "Tongtong, do you want to take a yacht? My friend just bought one recently, so I'll call you sometime."

When Zhou Ran was showing off the new yacht to him, Jian Xing scolded him for being pretentious, and started to waste money before earning much money. Zhou Ran was confident: this is the foundation of social interaction.Without social conditions, where are the resources and connections?The significance of the initial investment is to establish a virtuous circle.

"Ah? Really?" Tong Caizhe forgot everything else as soon as he heard something interesting, "Then it's settled, I want a screenshot to prove it!"

As he said that, he really took out his mobile phone, "Come on, it's a rare gathering, we must take a photo~"

As soon as the photo was taken, Tong Caizhe posted the good picture on Moments, and within 5 minutes, there were a lot of comments and likes.Many people know about his friendship with Bai Mingxuan, but this is the first time he and Jian Xing are in the same frame. Tong Caizhe refreshed and broadcast live, "Brother Xing, seven or eight people have asked me for your autograph. Sign me a hundred copies, and my circle of friends will distribute them uniformly, on a first-come, first-served basis, while stocks last."

Jian Xing was angry, "You want an autograph? You want my hand."

In addition to asking for autographs from Jian Xing, there were also those who harmed Tong Caizhe and indirectly cared about Bai Mingxuan, but Zhaoyang was the only one who didn't care about it from the beginning to the end.In the end, Tong Caizhe added a thoughtful sentence, "Someone asked us to make a group debut in the new version of F4, hahahaha——"

Zhaoyang smiled back sweetly, trying not to disappoint.

Bai Mingxuan originally wanted to stay a few people overnight, but Jian Xing and Zhaoyang declined with one voice.

Jian Xing's one-day itinerary tomorrow, the reason is too hard, and every minute of top-notch time is converted into money. His peers can understand that he is very sincere in coming tonight.

Zhaoyang has no reason.The biggest and also the most unspoken reason-gold nests and silver nests are not as good as dog nests.He wants to go home, wants to go home right away.

Tong Caizhe often stays at Bai Mingxuan's house, he is used to it, and it is logical to stay today.

"I'll ask the driver to take you back." Bai Mingxuan said, "Where do you live?"

"Golden Country." Jian Xing said.

"Hey," Tong Caizhe was excited, "My parents live in the Golden Town, which is too coincidental. I will definitely visit you next time I go back to my mother's house! By the way, go get those [-] autographs—"

Jian Xing: "..."

Living in the Golden Town is not a coincidence.Golden Township is one of the most expensive real estate buildings in S City, and it was not intended for ordinary people to live in. Therefore, it is not surprising whether you meet celebrity directors or business giants in Golden Township.

"Not far." Bai Mingxuan looked at Zhaoyang, "What about you?"

"I..." Zhaoyang scratched his head, "It's far away, and it's not on my way."

This is the truth.From the golden town to his home, it takes more than half of S City, and it takes less than two hours. After all, no city will put the rich area and the poor area together.

"Just send Jian Xing," Zhaoyang said, "I can go back by myself."

Before Bai Mingxuan could respond, Jian Xing said, "Don't bother you, I've asked the driver to pick you up. You can leave it to me, senior."

This was also a reasonable plan. Both Bai Mingxuan and Tong Caizhe had no objection, and they broke up happily.

After leaving the gate of the villa, Zhaoyang hesitated to speak, Jian Xing said, "I'll take you along the way first, and you can get off at the fork, okay?"

Zhao Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

Jian Xing's car came very quickly.He had been exhausted for two days before, and most of the time today he was either flying or riding a car, and he was tense at Bai Mingxuan's house. Zhaoyang was already exhausted, and when he got in the car, he couldn't help yawning.Jian Xing chuckled, "Senior, sleep for a while, I'll call you when we arrive."

"En." As soon as he left the luxurious house and the outsiders, only listening to Jian Xing's voice, Zhaoyang naturally felt relieved, leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes.

That half-husky, waxy "hmm" sounded like a rabbit's furry tail into Jian Xing's ears.

Zhaoyang couldn't sleep, and felt in a daze that he had a full sleep. On the way, he also thought vaguely that the fork in the road didn't seem to be very far away, should he be there? , Jian Xing will call him...

Jian Xing did call him.When Zhaoyang opened his eyes jerky, he found that his whole head was leaning on Jian Xing's shoulder.

"Senior, we're here."

Jian Xing seemed to be talking next to his ear.

Zhaoyang sat up straight in embarrassment, wiped his mouth, but fortunately, he didn't drool.

Turning his head to look out the window, he was stunned.

A familiar sight.

This is the downstairs of his house.

Zhaoyang was dumbfounded for a long time.

This...is the downstairs of his house?

what happened? ? ?

Zhaoyang was still in a daze, but Jian Xing had already got out of the car from the other side, and walked over to open the door for him, "Senior?"

Zhaoyang reluctantly came back to his senses, squeezed out a smile with mixed feelings, got out of the car and thanked Jian Xing.

I couldn't help but ask again: "How do you know..."

"Your home address?" Jian Xing smiled, "Ms. Lin told me."

teacher LIN?

...Lin Xigu?

Mingming looked at Zhaoyang with question marks in his eyes, Jian Xing just smiled without saying a word, without further explanation.

It's not easy to explain.Zhaoyang's interpersonal relationship is very simple, and Lin Xigu is an industry insider. Jian Xing asked Zhou Ran to do a random search, not to mention Lin Xigu himself, even eight generations of his ancestors could be found out.

Jian Xing just added Lin Xigu's WeChat account. It happened that Lin Xigu was full of ideas today and stayed up late to write the script. When Jian Xing told about Zhaoyang's situation, Lin Xigu had no doubt that he was there, so he sent his home address to Jian Xing .

Zhaoyang sneaks a guilty glance at Jian Xing's watch, it's... four o'clock in the morning.

A very awkward time.Jian Xing said that he still has an announcement to catch up in the morning, and he will go back to Jian Xing's house from here to talk for less than two hours. If he goes back to six o'clock, Jian Xing won't be able to sleep for long.

According to normal social norms, if someone takes such a long way to send him home, and the time is too tight, he should invite the other party to his home for a drink of hot tea and a rest no matter what.Sending someone away at the door of the house is the treatment of Didi drivers.

Zhaoyang understands the truth, but... the concubine is difficult to deal with.

Zhaoyang wanted to beat himself on the head.

Sleep, let you sleep, why sleep in such a short distance, pig!

From Zhaoyang's clean black eyes, Jian Xing pondered the inner drama of his life, and finally asked, "Senior, why don't you invite me in for a cup of coffee?"

Zhaoyang: "...OK."

Does he have a position to say no?

No.

Zhaoyang originally wanted Jian Xing's driver to come in, even if he didn't know him, it's not good to let him wait downstairs.Jian Xing bowed his head in front of the car window and explained a few words to the driver, and the driver drove away.

"I won't go home later, Xiao Zhao will pick me up, and I can sleep in the car." Jian Xing said.

Zhaoyang bites the bullet and leads Jian Xing into the apartment building where his family is located.

In the early morning, everything is silent, only the lights are on quietly, and a few of them are dumb, and they have been broken for at least half a month. The property management in this community is very slow. Most of the residents here have already gotten used to it. Bear.

The two got off the car, entered the building, and took the elevator without being disturbed all the way.

On this day, Zhaoyang suddenly understood the pain of the little mermaid in "The Daughter of the Sea".Every time he takes Jian Xing towards the door, he feels a heartache.

He had never felt so strongly the dilapidation of this neighborhood.

Old buildings with a long history, layers of mud-stained floors, narrow elevators, various advertisements for medical beauty, human flow, andrology in the elevators, dirty footprints and stained walls everywhere, and one of the elevator buttons was even picked off... …

After getting out of the elevator, Zhaoyang slowly walked to the door of the house with the heavy heart of an ugly woman seeing her husband.

Jian Xing has been following behind him unhurriedly.

Zhaoyang took out the key.

open the door.turn on the light.

Zhaoyang stiffened unconsciously from his smile to his hands and feet, and let Jian Xing enter the room, "Sit first, I'll pour you water..."

In the middle of speaking, Zhaoyang was stunned, his face was hot, and he didn't care if Jian Xing felt abrupt, he closed the door and walked quickly to the sofa in the living room, bursting out with the best hand speed in his life, piled up the sofa in a mess T-shirts, underwear, socks, and pajamas were all picked up without distinction, rushed into Lin Xigu's room in a hurry, and threw them all on his bed.

There is no one in Lin Xigu's room, and the computer is in a sleep state.

Zhaoyang came out again and took a quick look around to confirm that Lin Xigu was not at home.There is a 24-hour supermarket across the street from the community. Lin Xigu doesn't often stay up late, and only lights up the night battle when he is full of inspiration. Sometimes he goes out to buy food when he is hungry in the middle of writing.

The sofa was resolutely cleaned up by Zhaoyang, and he looked at the coffee table again...

Lin Xigu, don't come back, die outside.

Zhaoyang laughed so hard that he almost cried, "You, sit down..."

Then I took out the largest garbage bag, and I didn’t bother to sift through it. I put the unfinished potato chips, biscuits, drinks, fruits and clean or used teacups and tea sets on the table into the bag, or packed them into Linxi. In Gu's room, the door slammed shut, out of sight.

Then I frantically searched for clean cups, boiled water, turned on the air conditioner, closed the windows, and opened the refrigerator to see if there was anything to entertain the guests. There was only Coke, beer, and the last box of yogurt left.Jian Xing is losing weight, so she can't drink Coke, and beer is not healthy, besides, she just drank some red wine at Bai Mingxuan's house tonight...

Zhaoyang took out the pitiful box of yogurt, checked the date, and confirmed that it hadn't expired, then asked Jian Xing nervously, "Do you want yogurt or coffee? If you want coffee, I'll make it for you now..."

Zhaoyang usually drinks hand-made coffee at home, and he doesn’t pay much attention to it. The coffee beans are bought by a certain treasure, and the standard of the brewed coffee is as long as it is drinkable.

But it suddenly occurred to him that he has been busy recently and drank less, and it has been more than a month since he bought this pack of coffee beans...

He himself doesn't mind.But once upon a time, a friend came to the house and immediately felt something was wrong after taking a sip. He said that the coffee beans would not be fresh after 15 days.

He was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to respond.

From the moment Jian Xing entered the door, he watched Zhaoyang rushing around in a panic like a little rabbit with a big bad wolf in the house, and thought it was very amusing.

It was so funny that he couldn't bear to look away.

"Don't worry about it," Jian Xing sat down on the sofa, "I'll just drink water."

Zhaoyang mixed some boiled water into cold water, and brought Jian Xing a cup of warm water.I glanced out of the corner of my eye, and my heart skipped a beat. I tried my best to pretend to be generous and natural, but actually approached the sofa awkwardly, pulled out a pair of underpants stuck in the gap from the corner of the sofa next to Jian Xing, and quickly crumpled them into a ball. Putting it into the pocket, when he looked up, he found Jian Xing looking directly at him.

Zhaoyang blushed so badly that he wanted to bump his head to death on the spot, "This...these are all washed clothes, not dirty..."

Zhaoyang is often away from home for a long time. Lin Xigu is especially pretentious when he stays at home alone. He euphemistically calls it "the meaning of home is comfort". The clothes are washed and dried, and when he is too lazy to tidy up, he throws them on the sofa first. Then slowly tidy up.

Jian Xing slowly glanced at Zhaoyang's hand that had just grabbed his pants, "Senior, do you like minions?"

Zhaoyang blushed even more, and lowered his voice, "It's not mine..."

It belonged to the roommate he had to strangle to death with his own hands before hitting him on the head!

Jian Xing's face darkened.

Is the relationship good enough?Did you clean up your panties?

Zhaoyang thought that Jian Xing was really upset, and regretted it in his heart. If he had known earlier, he would not have brought him into the house even if he had made up an excuse.

Although it was late, Zhaoyang had no choice but to continue tidying up the house tenaciously. He found a rag and wiped off the food residue that hadn't been cleaned up on the coffee table just now.If it wasn't really ugly, he would have dragged it on the spot.

Jian Xing drank water slowly, Zhaoyang looked at his expression carefully, and suddenly met Jian Xing's looking gaze, so frightened that the rag almost dropped his hand, "...I'll cut some fruit for you——"

It's a pity that his house is an open kitchen, no matter how Zhao Yang escapes, he can't escape Jian Xing's sight.He hid behind the sink, threw the rag and Lin Xigu's underpants into the trash can, and then cut the fruit meticulously and slowly, wishing he could carve a flower for the apple.

Otherwise, he didn't know any other way to make his shaggy prickly pear shine temporarily.

Zhaoyang brought the fruit to the coffee table with only a glass of water on it, and sat down on the single sofa next door. Jian Xing was not polite, picked up a toothpick, picked up a small apple, and bit down.

sweet.

Seeing Jian Xing's calm face, Zhaoyang said, "My family is not like this..."

After half a sentence, I don't know how to continue.

His family is not usually like this.When he was at home, he would be cleaner, tidier, and more accessible.

But only "a little bit".

Essentially the same.An 80-square-meter small two-room apartment in an old community, with a usable area of ​​no more than 65 square meters.The walls were cracked, the ceiling showed signs of water seepage, and household debris had to be piled up in every corner due to lack of space.

There are hardly any decorations and furnishings that can be called tasteful.

From afternoon to early morning.From Bai Mingxuan's house to his house.

They can't even count as his family.This is his rented house.He has no property of his own in S City.

With his current income, he doesn't expect to be able to buy a house in S City, where housing prices are skyrocketing, in the short term.

As for the long term, how long?

10 years, 20 years?

do not know.

What a contrast.

Zhaoyang felt that being stripped naked and thrown in front of Jian Xing was not as embarrassing as he was right now.

Jian Xing smiled, with a familiar softness and a little bit of amused pampering, but Zhaoyang was too preoccupied to fill in these details, "I used to go to boarding school, and I have seen rooms more messy than this."

When a man becomes rough, he is really the head of all living beings.

Jian Xing didn't mention Lin Xigu's name to save face.He and Zhaoyang have been in the same group for so long, and every time he sees Zhaoyang's room, it is all clean and tidy. It is difficult to act out such details that are not exposed to the public, and it is impossible for normal people to repeat Play every day.

"However," Jian Xing changed the subject, "Senior, you'd better live in another place."

Zhaoyang was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Jian Xing to speak so bluntly.

"Senior has already been blocked by fans on the road," Jian Xing said, "After "Not Me" starts to be announced and broadcast, the popularity will be even greater. It is not safe and convenient for you to live here."

Let’s not talk about the comfort of life, this community only has a security guard at the entrance who doesn’t seem to care about world affairs. Compared with the Golden Village where Jian Xing lives, the security level is rounded off.Jian Xing's driver has rich experience in entering various high-end residential areas. When he came in, he just said a few words to the security guard, reported his detailed address and name, and then registered the information. The security guard let him go without asking any more questions.

If you want to commit a crime, just get a suit/license car, fill in a fake/identity/certificate/number and you're done.

Jian Xing knows very well how terrifying it is for fans, especially illegitimate fans and black fans to go crazy. Those who poison food and drinks, those who chase cars at the speed of life and death, and those who break into houses... Every year, artists receive death certificates. Female artists often receive threats that they will not pass the trial. He has seen female stars from the same company cry out of fear.

Zhaoyang managed to force a smile, "I'm planning to move..."

He didn't expect to get that far.The reason why he wanted to move before was because he was blocked by fans that time. Although the specific address has not been revealed yet, he was able to come out early in the morning in casual clothes to buy breakfast, so he must have been locked in the general area.Zhaoyang just wants to live a normal life in the past, and doesn't want to go to the supermarket to buy vegetables and have to be fully armed.

However, I have been busy with filming during this time. After "Not Me" finished filming, I went to shoot the cover with Jian Xing. After the cover filming, I went home during the Spring Festival, and when I came back, I went to "Youth Time" to report... Before I had time to move, I was caught by Jian Xing Hit up.