Star Path Divination Room

Zhong Liran: "Yo! Xiao Sang! Miss me!"

Zisang was speechless for two seconds, then nodded calmly.Chang Zhong Liran was stunned.

Zhong Liran asked back in disbelief: "Really..."

Zisang was very sincere: "Is there anyone who recommends you to go to the Spring Festival Gala?"

Zhong Liran: "I accept invitations every year."

Zisang: "Go this year and play a sketch."

Zhong Liran: "..."

Uncle: I miss you all!

Zhong Liran chuckled: "It's a good suggestion, I'll go back and think about it."

Zisang: "If you want to plan, I can write it for you."

The director was delighted to hear it: "This little sister is so funny!"

little... sister... sister...

Zisang looked at the director with silver-white hair, diamond earrings, and a toothpick in his mouth: "Do you have one, brother?"

The non-mainstream director was particularly happy: "I look so young!?"

Zisang: "Based on your aesthetic level, it should be pretty good."

director:"……"

Zisang: "Zhong Liran, didn't you claim that this show is a fashion show? Are you sure it's not a q|q fashion show?"

director:"……"

Zhong Liran laughed tremblingly, and almost spilled hot tea—she still enjoys Zisang's poisonous tongue, but watching Zisang's poisonous tongue is simply another kind of enjoyment.

The non-mainstream director said with a dark face, "Sister Aran, hurry up and go to your business!"

Zhong Liran: "I'm fine!"

Director: "Please, just find something to do and take your friend away!"

Zhong Liran squinted at Zisang, squinting at Zisang: "That's good. Let's go, friend, friend."

Zisang followed her footsteps: "I want to give you Ben—"

"Gift?"

"Xinhua Dictionary. Look up the meaning and usage of 'friend'."

Zhong Liran didn't care, and went to change his clothes.Zisang was waiting outside, and when she came out she was quite regretful: "I thought you would peek."

Zisang was surprised: "Is there any benefit in seeing it?"

Zhong Liran: "...Do you know how many paparazzi are squatting at the backstage of my concert waiting for sneak shots?"

Zisang: "I'm not a paparazzi..."

Zhong Liran came out of the dressing room, and casually pulled his hair back.Her hair is long, parted in the middle, and dyed black.There are two big twists at the tip of the hair, which looks natural and slightly messy.

Zisang asked, "Is this the style that matches your new drama?"

Zhong Liran was stunned for a moment before he understood what she was asking suddenly, he hooked his fingers and straightened the strand hanging behind his ear: "Yeah, can you tell?"

Zisang shook his head, not seeming to be distracted.

In fact, it is a bit emotional.

Celebrities all pay attention to a screen image, whether they are fans or passers-by, when a certain star is mentioned, a few key words will first come to mind, such as mixing and matching hip-hop clothes, or cute bangs.Even Zisang, although she doesn't have a lot of appearances, occasionally exposes Weibo as a dark, tall and straight goddess fan.

Zhong Li is definitely not.

In terms of styling... she is really too capricious.From rock girls to royal sisters, queens, including Ruan Meng silly white sweet have tried.With a lot of changes, no matter what new look she puts on, the fans will not seem to violate the harmony - anyway, they haven't gotten used to the last look.

But this has an advantage, Zhong Liran has attracted fans of different tastes just by changing his appearance.

It is estimated that when the show "Dowry" comes out, the heroine is so noble, glamorous and aggressive, and she will have some fans of otaku and girls.

I can already imagine the scene of shouting "marry me" on Weibo.After all... that kind of arrogant and alienated beauty is intuitive and rude, and it is hard to resist.

Inside Zhong Liran was a light gray turtleneck sweater with a smooth pattern, and the windbreaker also followed the style of the heroine of "Dowry", black, unadorned, simple and elegant.On the feet are a pair of black boots with wrapping legs. The legs are long and full, and the shape is beautiful.

She was dressed in plain clothes, with a retro necklace on top of the sweater, and a piece of green tourmaline hanging slightly below the collarbone.

Zisang looked away and walked out first.

Zhong Liran caught up and asked, "Does this look look good?"

Zisang glanced at her indifferently.

Zhong Liran answered by himself: "Are there times when I don't look good?"

Zisang: "..."

It's up to her to play it out on her own, and she might not know which desert island the topic will turn to.The two stepped into the wind and snow one after another, and the surrounding area was empty, with no one around.Zisang shrank his neck and asked, "Be serious, let me ask you, has someone come to look for you?"

Zhong Li blinked blankly: "What?"

No?Is Yao Lin talking nonsense to scare me?Or... just to test me?

Zhong Liran leaned forward, his peach blossom eyes curved, and he asked with a smile: "Isn't this you here!?"

"Nevermind."

Zisang was about to leave, but Zhong Liran stopped her: "That's it? You don't want to ask about the scandal?"

Zisang: "What does that one do?"

Zhong Liran: "... Should I say you are big-hearted or something... Even now, the public's tolerance for homosexuality is not that high, right? You are not in a hurry."

Zisang sniffled, as if about to cry, "Why am I not in a hurry, I'm going to die soon!"

Zhong Liran: "...This is too fake..."

Zisang raised his eyebrows, returned to normal, and waved his hands: "What is there to worry about?"

Anyway, she doesn't have many fans, and she can't fall anywhere.The brothers and sisters of the Jiang family suppressed her. She didn't have much success in the first place, so she wasn't afraid of her future being ruined.For Zhong Liran, her foundation is strong enough, and it cannot be shaken by a rumor of same-sex sex.

Since it has no effect on each other, why bother?

Zhong Liran laughed helplessly: "Are you really in the entertainment industry? I've never seen you like this—the people in my studio are already dealing with it. Don't worry, they will clean you up."

Zi Sang looked indifferent, but the meaning was obvious: what does it matter to an eternal supporting role?

Zhong Liran looked at the snow-covered roof, and suddenly said, "Don't give up on yourself too early. There is still a long way to go. In this circle, it is not necessarily who will lead the way."

Zisang's heart thumped, and his voice amplified countless times, hovering in his head.

Zhong Liran answered, "It's me now."

Zisang: "..."

Can't you die now?

Zisang turned around, stepped on the wet green brick floor, and really didn't want to have another word with this woman.

The phone rang, and Zisang ignored the cracks on the fuselage and answered the phone.Sang Yunqing's voice was small, lacking confidence, cautious and tentative.When she is usually willing to lower her voice, she has committed a serious crime—for example, she spent 8 yuan to buy a stone that was consecrated by an eminent monk.

"Honey, where are you?"

Zisang: "On the way to heaven."

Sang Yunqing: "Can you wait for a while to get promoted, and go back to the world first?"

Zisang didn't make a sound.

Sang Yunqing's voice became softer: "I lost my key, and I'm standing at the door with your father, can you open the door for us?"

Zisang still didn't respond.

Sang Yunqing panicked, and explained in a flustered manner: "Oh, you know, it's so cold outside, your father is in poor health and can't stand the cold."

Zisang took two steps to the side, Zhong Liran was keenly aware of her avoidance, turned around to the other side, and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

Zisang looked back at Zhong Liran's back, and then said, "Who pays your monthly living expenses?"

"you……"

"Who pays for utility bills, Internet bills, heating bills, daily expenses, including your clothes, bags, shoes, and beauty cards?"

"you……"

"Sang Yunshu has two art exhibitions every year. Who pays for it?"

"you……"

"It seems very clear!"

Sang Yunqing called out in a low voice: "Shu..."

Zisang interrupted her sharply: "Don't call me——you know so well, and you still co-operate with others to lie to me? Are you planning to get money from him!?"

Seeing that she was exposed, Sang Yunqing quietly defended: "It's not someone else, it's your grandfather..."

Zisang was aggressive: "Who is it?"

Sang Yunqing: "...Your grandfather...you can't blame me either! You see, the Yao family must be in a hurry for such a big event this time!"

Zisang laughed angrily: "What's the big deal? Am I prostitution or drug dealer?"

Sang Yunqing was also angry: "What are you talking about, girl!"

There was a coughing sound from the receiver, it was Sang Yunshu.He really can't see the wind and is prone to asthma.

Zisang listened to Sang Yunqing worried and comforted over there, cut off the phone, and cursed viciously to himself: "I didn't run away with someone to have a baby!"

Over there, Zhong Liran finally said: "Just pretend you don't know what happened today. No one has come to look for me, so don't tell me when you go out."

Zhong Liran saw that Zisang was clutching her phone, her plain face turned pale, and she walked over to put her on her shoulder.

"Hey! You have always been venomous about others, and I haven't seen anyone who can make you so angry."

Zisang shook his shoulders, avoiding her arms.

Zhong Liran smiled: "Come on, I didn't provoke you, and I have to be responsible for it—the car is in front, and I will send you home to hang water."