How do male gods chase after stars [Rebirth]

To be precise, what Xia Chiwei has relied on the most in the entertainment industry is not her hyaluronic acid slapped face and her sweet "sheep voice", but Jiang Rui.

She is just an "ordinary" scheming girl who yearns for the spotlight on the red carpet, luxury cars and expensive bags, and shiny dresses.

Yes, she is really ordinary.

The rumors about his father being an official, his mother being a retired dancer, receiving systematic training since he was a child, and working with many big names... are all made up.

Apart from the fact that the second young master of the Jiang family really liked her, it was really difficult for her to choose between Jiang Rui and Yan Lu.

Unfortunately, it is probably impossible for her to reconcile Yan Lu in this life.

So Yan Dao became a white moonlight in the girl's heart. Every sunny afternoon, she could recall holding a thick original book by the window of the library, and the white gauze curtain was blown by the wind. The only one brushing against his graceful chin and profile.

But how could Jiang Rui not know her thoughts?Women can't lie on the bed. When a woman crawls under her, she thinks of another man in her heart. It is related to the dignity of men, and it is absolutely unbearable.

So the second young master of the Jiang family began to move towards the strange change of the romantic/liu master from the good record to the loyal dog boyfriend's black record, and took pleasure in torturing the "dog man and woman".

It's a pity that Yan Lu is not something he can break down, and every time, once he suffers from Yan Lu, he will turn around and "repay" Xia Chiwei in every possible way.Such as asking the young lady to have a 3P with her, or tormenting her or something, these "little funs" in the lover's world always tortured the two of them physically and mentally.

For example, this time, he vented crazily, and then he was arrested, Jiang Rui felt that he needed to die.

The news is spreading too fast, it can't be blocked, it can only be sparse.The police is equivalent to the territory of the Chu family, and the level of danger is five stars, so the Jiang family has to do their best to get the unscrupulous descendants out of the detention center when they are overwhelmed by themselves, and almost sent the old man to the hospital in anger.

But the first sentence this unworthy descendant came out was not "Mom, Dad, Brother, Grandpa, I know I was wrong!", but——you guys rescue Weiwei together!

"Help me, save me!" The old man immediately slapped his face, "I didn't think of pain when I was messing around outside with a girl, but when something happened, I would regret it? Why did my old Jiang's family have you? Bastard offspring!"

Of course Jiang Rui also knew that he was an asshole, but there was no Pacific Ocean between "knowing" and "repenting".

Xia Chiwei naturally wanted to count on Jiang Rui to help her again, after all, no matter how unbelievable the facts were, love still existed between these two people, it just acted a little strangely.But when the catastrophe was approaching, Jiang Rui was an idiot who couldn't help him, and there was nothing he could do to help, so Xia Chiwei wanted to find another way out.

The second way out is naturally the white moonlight.

Yan Lu received Xia Chiwei's call when he was about to board the plane at the airport, and when he heard her voice, he asked "Who are you?" - he didn't save Xia Chiwei's number, and he almost completely forgot it this person.

If he really hated her to death when he was reborn and wished he could tear her apart, nine years later, when he has fulfilled half of his life's long-cherished wish, everything is moving toward the ultimate goal. When he was moving in a beautiful direction, he was indeed like a traitor who was reluctant to leave, and began to selectively forget those hatreds.

He didn't know if it was good or bad.

"Lu...Brother Lu...help me, can you help me?"

The woman he once loved the most and became the most hated woman said to him in tears.

There was no fluctuation in his heart, as if he had received a most common scam call, an unskilled liar told him that his son was sick and needed to pay for hospitalization.

I don't know if this is Xia Chiwei's luck or sorrow.

When a person doesn't care about your situation, neither joy nor sorrow can affect him. This is much more heartless than having difficulty breathing and resentment at the thought of your name.

He didn't hang up the phone right away, but replied solemnly: "You can't count it as prostitution, at most you can count it as adultery, you won't be sentenced, and you will come out after paying more money."

Every word in this sentence is like a sharp knife, straight into Xia Chiwei's heart, she can even imagine the man on the other side of the phone, a pair of very beautiful peach blossom eyes, full of love indifferent.

He knew... He knew everything, she couldn't even explain, what a dirty person she had become, it seemed to him a kind of defilement even from a distance.

Why... did it become like this?

She finally knelt down weakly, leaning against the wall, and buried the worthless tears on her face into her knees.

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Yan Lu boarded a flight to country m, but country m has the world's largest film and television base, and half of Hollywood's big directors have spent their lives there. The coverage is too wide, and he can't guess who will be him for the next half a year tutor.

Gu Wuxun talked to him for a long time, hoping that he could be assigned to Ripoll's subordinates-but God knows if Ripoll is on the list of those old professors from the Film Academy.

After arriving at the airport, there was a receptionist. Yan Lu looked around and found that the person holding a sign with his name on it was an unrecognizable black man (to be precise, Yan Lu could barely distinguish the appearance of a person from country C), tall and strong. Shuo, after seeing him, he showed his white teeth heartily.

Yan Lu frowned slightly, it was so dazzling.

He followed the white-toothed black receptionist into the car, and after a few greetings, Yan Lu took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Gu Wuxun.

[Yan Lu: I've arrived in country m, and I'm in the corresponding car. 】

After about 1 minute without receiving a reply, Yan Lu pursed his lower lip with some reluctance, and put the phone in his pocket.

Gu Wuxun should be training...or going to do something.

Just as he was thinking, the black boy in the front seat looked at him through the rearview mirror, grinned and showed his white teeth, and asked, "Sending a message to your little sweetheart?"

Yan Lu: ...

"My friend, he is also in country m."

"Oh~~~Then you must have a good relationship."

That's right, Yan Lu nodded, and Yang smiled a little: "It's pretty good."

The black brother also laughed: "You must not know how serious you were when you just sent messages and looked at your phone."

Yan Lu: "Huh?"

"Just kidding, dear Mr. Yan, our destination has arrived."

At the same time, in a training base not far from the city center, two tall men were wrestling together. One of the blond men was more muscular, and his protruding arms showed his unparalleled strength. He bit Clenching his teeth, he punched sideways, trying to shake off the black-haired man who locked his lower body.It's a pity that the black-haired man quickly saw through his intentions, his sharp black eyes froze, he stepped back with his right foot, tilted his waist back slightly, and quickly turned his head to avoid the blow.

Seeing that the blow was not enough, the blond man withdrew his hand quickly and hit him directly on the neck, but he forgot that his lower body was still in the opponent's hand. When he was on the back of the neck, he had already crushed his brittle belly, and forcibly folded him into a crooked shrimp, unable to fight any more.

Sparse heartfelt applause sounded one after another, and the younger foreign girls held their hearts with their hands, their cheeks flushed.The black-haired man standing in the middle of the crowd retracted his legs and loosened his fists, and stroked his sweaty hair indiscriminately, revealing his full forehead and deep and sharp facial features. Crystal beads of sweat slid down his sharp and tough facial features like a blade , immediately provoked a lot of screams and whistles.

After discussing with the coach for a long time, the overjoyed middle-aged man finally broke through the crowd, squeezed in, and patted the black-haired man on the shoulder with relief.

"Nice job, beat up Boy Lyall."

The blond man over there got up from the dusty ground, his handsome face was covered with dust, and he looked a little embarrassed.

Seeing the kind face of the middle-aged man with the Mediterranean hairstyle, but he didn't even look at him, he finally couldn't help but say, "Director, don't be too partial."

Ripoll stared: "Gu is the only person in the whole group who is Chinese. If I don't favor him, do I favor you?"

The blond man rolled his eyes: "It's over, it's over, the crew will soon have a new black-haired kid to compete with you, Gu, why don't you give me this opportunity, I'll take care of that kid instead of you."

Gu Wuxun picked up the clothes and towels that were thrown on the stool beside him due to the duel, wiped his face indiscriminately, and raised a slightly embarrassed smile: "That's not okay, whoever has agreed will win."

Gu Wuxun did not expect that Ripoll was also on the list of tutors. After asking, he found that there were a total of [-] students, and there was no saying that they were allocated in advance, that is to say, these tutors should choose the students that suit them.

He knew about his family's stupid skills, what if he was robbed and Ripoll didn't get it?

These days, there are not many actors who think so much about the director - Gu Wuxun thought narcissistically.

In fact, Gu Wuxun was thinking too much. There are many young and capable directors in country c, especially the film academy has produced the most talents. The big bosses who were about to shake the altar three times lowered their faces and looted.

At most, it's just... taking advantage of the appearance and making most of the bosses feel good about it.

But choosing a student is to suit your own eyes and mind~

Even though he only met him roughly once, Ripoll still recognized that handsome young man who was a bit too refined at a glance. His face was cold, his lips were slightly pursed, and he looked very unreasonable, but a pair of black eyes were full of love. In the light of the water, it is like the Guilin landscape that only belongs to country C that he had the honor to see, gentle, self-modest, and self-disciplined.

This is a Chinese who is completely different from the flamboyant Gu Wuxun.

Introverted, yet mysterious and elegant.

A certain artistic string in Ripoll's mind was torn off with a "boom," and a bold idea came up immediately.