The enemy is catnip and I am a cat how to break [Entertainment circle]

"I do not……"

Bai Hongli couldn't speak well, and waved his hands frequently, like a lively white rabbit panicked and plunged into the tent, holding his legs tightly and trembling by himself.

……what.

Seeing him slaughtering his companions like this on the spot, and even beckoning himself to eat with a smile—it was really scary!

Bai Yingdi is weak, pitiful, and helpless.

Si Jing outside turned his head and asked, "Why did he run away?"

Seeing it with his own eyes, Yuan Fang shook his head blankly.

It doesn't make sense, it shouldn't.

The younger generation just grilled a piece of fish for you, why are you running away?

He could only rack his brains to guess, "Maybe it's because he's a vegetarian and can't bear to watch this kind of scene?"

The boss said, "Oh."

It's simple, he's easy to talk to.

So he roasted another handful of leeks and enoki mushrooms, and personally held them up to the seniors who needed to be respected.The junior Si behaved very well, knocking on the curtain of the tent, "Brother Bai, do you want to eat vegetables? I roasted them."

The voice of Bai Hongli inside was trembling, "Did you bake it?"

Si Jing said, "Yes."

Bai Hongli looked like a little chick trapped in a corner by a weasel, panicked and frightened, the fish's tail almost popped out tremblingly.In his heart, he didn't want to leave the tent, but he didn't dare to refuse firmly, so he asked tremblingly, "I have to eat?"

Boss Si was stunned for a moment, before he could react, "Or do you want to eat fish more?"

"..."

Bai Yingdi huffed and opened the curtain. Hearing the threat, he regarded death as home, "I'll eat."

He took the bunches and started to gobble them up, his cheeks bulging like a hamster.It was as if standing in front of him was not a handsome junior, but an evil ghost with a red-tasseled snake spear in his hand, ready to take his life.

Swallowing it in two or three gulps, even Si Jing was taken aback by this posture, "It doesn't have to be so fast, does it?"

Bai Hongli was crying in his heart, but he still laughed dryly: "I'm used to it, I'm used to it."

Being an actor is really hard work, Si Jing thought to himself.

Tut tut, poor thing, I don't even have time to eat.

The bonfire was crackling, the sausages on top were dripping with oil, screaming as they were grilled, Kan Ze turned the handle, and Chen Caicai was standing beside him, smiling and talking to him.Kan Ze responded, and suddenly called out, "Si Jing."

It was windy on the mountain, and it was outside, so the smell was not so obvious. Si Jing sniffled, and could only smell the chili and cumin, like fireworks exploding in his nose.

"what?"

Kan Ze raised his hand, blew cold a small piece of grilled sausage quite smoothly, and stuffed it into his mouth.Si Jing also accepted it casually, chewing it twice while still feeling numb in his mind.

"How is it roasted?" the man asked, the flames were dancing, reflecting flickering lights.

Si Jing didn't like to see him so complacent.

He finished eating a piece of it, and slowly took out a paper towel to wipe his hands, gave a comment, and said in a nasty voice, "It's been baked for too long, it's old."

Kan Ze was not angry, instead he smiled softly and coaxed him: "Then the roasting time will be shorter later."

Si Jing hummed, commanding, "Sprinkle more peppers."

After going back and forth, she completely forgot about Chen Caicai who was at the side.The little girl stood alone by the side, trying to help but couldn't get in, and she couldn't wait for food blatantly like an old man like Si Jing, so she had to roll up her sleeves and go to barbecue for the staff, as a bribe people's hearts.

Naturally, a dinner party is also indispensable to push the cups and change the cups.Both the director and the producer drank too much, the machine was casually placed aside, and several people gathered around the fire to greet each other, and their loud voices could be heard from far away.

Si Jing was not used to such an atmosphere, so he went out alone with a cold face early on, biting a roasted marshmallow on the edge of the cliff.The night is dark, and only in such a countryside can we see so many stars that are not obscured by the neon lights.

Flowing stars.

He is stepping on the familiar yellow land, holding the cotton candy in the posture like holding a cigarette, and looking down at the dense forest below.

"Be careful."

Suddenly a voice came from behind, Kan Ze stepped on the blades of grass and walked towards him, "Why are you here? Hiding from drinking?"

Si Jing didn't answer, but instead asked him, "What about you?"

The man chuckled under his breath.

"Me too."

He also leaned against the tree, his eyes darkened, as if nostalgic.

Now it was late at night, and a little farther away from the noise, the smell became clear again.Si Jing felt awkward all over, threw the stick in his mouth and stood up straight.

Kan Ze looked up at him, as if a little surprised, "Go back so early?"

"Ah."

Si Jing patted his sleeves without looking back.

The corners of Kan Ze's lips curled up, and he said, "I'll be there later, you sleep first."

who cares about you-

Si Jing almost blurted out this sentence, and then belatedly realized, no, this really has to be taken care of.

This man wants to sleep in a tent with himself! ! !

……

The night wind is really cool.

An hour later, VJ took a picture of the two lying side by side in the tent, and contentedly pulled out the tape and left.Si Jing's whole body was tense, like a stiff mummy.

It was pitch black in the tent, with no light at all.The space was so small that Kan Ze's shoulder was almost touching his shoulder, barely touching it.

Boss Si couldn't breathe, so he put two masks on his face in frustration, moved his body to the side of the tent, and stayed away from him as much as possible.

The smile in Kan Ze's voice deepened, "Why are you still wearing a mask?"

Wouldn't it be embarrassing to suck you up in the middle of the night because you are so fragrant? The answer is obviously no, the little cat stared and said in a low voice, "I have a cold."

The man said, "I have medicine."

The fire in Si Jing's heart went up and down, like a shock gun, "Keep drinking for yourself!"

He turned his head, but he couldn't fall asleep anyway, so he turned on his phone with his stomach full of anger, and visited his one-acre three-point land.

There is no sign of the dead of night in Chaohua at the moment, and fresh news pops out one after another, steaming like a new year.Si Jing has been here several times, and thinks these shit-shoveling officers are quite interesting.

Not only do you need to know his birthday constellation, but you can even recognize his face outline from dozens of pictures at a glance, and accurately report every role he has played and the classic lines in it. Only this can be regarded as a qualified shovel for him shit officer.

Not to mention that among these shit-shoveling officers, there are sister factions, wife factions, and mother factions...

Every time Si Jing opened it, he felt that he was not far from dominating the world.

Look at these Twolegs who are crazy about him.

Shit shovelers are also fighting for love today, and they are calling for it with enthusiasm.

"We're going to hit the charts today too! Let's give each other a song "Cool"!"

"Remember to report harmful information, dear, and see what Kanna Ze and his family say about us. Are we going to become fish on the chopping board?"

"I really laughed, whoever rubs the heat..."

"Kanze paste, Kanze paste, Kanze paste into Yangcheng Lake!"

Si Jing pulled down and realized what was going on.

Today's shooting highlights are released.Although there are only two or three photos, in the eyes of fans, this is already a hammer weighing tens of millions of catties!

Look at this picture, look!Why did my Sijing baby turn his head away?Why are you even blushing? ! !

——That's right, Kan Ze was so angry!

And look at that shameless Kan Ze, who is still laughing!

This big tail wolf!

The fans were filled with righteous indignation, and Kan Ze's fans were naturally not to be outdone, "Who knows if your family has a guilty conscience and beat you up?"

Si Jing's fans were furious, "What did you say?"

The beacon fire was ignited like this.

According to Si Jing's fans, Kan Ze called it double-faced and three-swords, a sword with a honeyed belly, and relying on the elders to give the younger ones face.

According to Kan Ze's fans, Si Jing is called blind, defiant, and obviously a junior who doesn't know how to be polite.

……

How to say.

If Si Jing wasn't the person involved, he would almost believe it.

The point of the needle is facing the wheat awning, and even the meeting of eyes is a symbol of the spark of the battle.

Kan Ze obviously saw it too, and his eyebrows twitched, obviously very puzzled.

"When did I bully you?"

"..." Si Jing thought for a while, "Probably in a dream."

After all, he is such a mighty and domineering cat, how could he be bullied so casually.

Kan Ze moved his position, raised his phone, and suddenly asked, "When are you going to pay attention?"

"What?" Si Jing persistently tried to stay away from him.

The man said, "Me."

Boss Si moved further away reservedly, and desperately held down his hairy tail that was trying to emerge, "Don't pay attention, thank you."

Who cares about rivals?

It's almost the same to pay attention to your black fans.

Kan Ze snorted, obviously regretting, "I really don't have such a plan?"

Si Jing moved around, and finally opened the zipper of the tent, breathed in the fresh air without any fragrance, and suddenly felt a new life.He stretched his head outside, resting on the grass, and said firmly, "Yes."

And, "That's how I sleep."

At least I can breathe!

Half of his body is exposed outside, the sky is on the ground, and half of his body is inside, quite sure.

Kan Ze: "...will get sick."

Are you still cold?

Si Jing remained motionless, and snored quickly, as if to pretend to be asleep.Kan Ze looked at him for a while, then suddenly laughed and patted him.

"You don't need to do that," the man said with a gentle voice, "I'm going to sleep with the manager."

Si Jing was overjoyed and immediately waved at him.

Goodbye!

Hurry up, hurry up!

Kan Ze went to the RV.The manager opened the door for him with sleepy eyes, still a little confused, "Brother Kan, you?"

Kan Ze smiled without saying a word, got into the car, and took a rest.After a while, he suddenly said, "Fang Yuan said."

The agent cheered up, "Huh?"

Kan Ze thoughtlessly said, "He's pretty cute."

I was worried that I would be infected, and even thought of such a way, it is really...

Kan Ze couldn't find a second adjective to describe it, his heart softened like that piece of marshmallow that Si Jing baked today.

The manager was startled and swallowed.

"……Who?"

It's so dark, it can't be Si Jing, right?

Kan Ze: "Yes."

He didn't know what he thought of, and he laughed softly to himself, the laughter was full of the sweetness of a dreamy girl.

broker:"……"

broker:"……"

broker:"……"

His little drowsiness was successfully frightened away.

Fang Yuandao felt that he had sufficient reasons to doubt whether Si Jing had lowered his head for his artist.

The author has something to say: Kan Ze: He is afraid of infecting me. He blushes when he sees me, and he dare not be alone with me.

He is so cute.

Si Jing: ...

a neuropathy.