small transparent [entertainment circle]

A very small group.

Mi Dudu: Uuuuuu Xiaoxia has not been open for a long time, I am so lonely. .

COCO: Didn't you just post on Weibo more than a week ago?

Mi Dudu: "more than a week ago" and "just now", can you see if they can be put together?

COCO: He should have a new announcement, he was putting on makeup when he took the selfie

Mi Dudu: Well, he said it’s not a new drama, so what exactly is it?Not happy to pass one!Also, has his contract with five company expired? ?

COCO: This year is here, I don’t know if the contract will be renewed

Mi Dudu: Continue?Xiao Xia should hurry up and leave Five Company and change to a better one!

COCO: Are you sure?Although I don't want to say it, it turns out that if the company doesn't renew his contract, he probably won't be able to sign a better one.

COCO: The biggest possibility is that he failed to chase his dreams in the entertainment industry, so what should he do when he goes back? In two years, he will get married and have a baby, and he will completely return to the life of ordinary people

Mi Dudu: Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu-

COCO: In fact, there is nothing wrong with it. If you think about it this way, at least we have zqsg for him

Old Ghost Smoke: [Picture]

Mi Dudu: Damn it!Fuck!What a good dence! !

Old Guiyan: Your brother tweeted a new picture, don’t you want to lick it (light a cigarette)

Mi Dudu: Ah Wei is dead!I can do this Xiaoxia! !

COCO: Damn it!

Old Guiyan: It’s hard to see Miss COCO making a fuss (lighting a cigarette)

COCO: Haha, I have a lot of makeup today!

Mi Dudu: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

Mi Dudu: The screen of my mobile phone is already wet. Fortunately, the screen is waterproof. .By the way, what are these photos used for?

Old Guiyan: The shot is very textured, I guess it will be published in a magazine (light a cigarette)

COCO: Impossible, can the magazine show the artist himself first?

Mi Dudu: Could it be that Xiao Xia asked a photographer to take the photo?

COCO: Do you believe your brother would do this?

Mi Dudu: Oh, I don't believe it. .Let's milk a magazine cover!Regardless of whether it is electronic or paper, I will come to 1000 copies first!

COCO: You think too much. It must be the inside page of the magazine. Which round will we get on the cover? What misunderstanding do you have about our degree of confusion?It’s fine if you have beautiful pictures, but what kind of bicycle do you need?

Mi Dudu: It's heartbreaking. .I think my brother only has 3 fans on the Internet (T_T)

Green bamboo poles: more than that, there are 4

Mi Dudu: Wow!Hug the green bamboo!I haven't seen you for a long time, I thought you were off the fan!

Green Bamboo Pole: I was frantically probing on the edge of getting out of the pit, but the beautiful picture of the cub kicked me back to the bottom of the pit and lay flat again╯﹏╰

Qingzhuganzi: I don’t believe there are only 4 pictures!Quickly release the rest to me! !

……

"...The chorus is advanced with wind instruments, what do you think?" The arranger teacher of Jarhead marked a certain place on the score with a pen and asked the young man beside him.

Xia Haizhou thought about it carefully, and said, "It's better to use a softer way to deal with it, otherwise the emotion will be too full, and it may make people feel more abrupt."

"Then it's better to emphasize the drumbeat in the first few bars..."

Linda had sat and listened to their discussion for so long that she fell asleep.Covering her mouth and yawning, she glanced at the time and interjected: "I'm sorry to interrupt you two, Brother Xia, we have to go."

Xia Haizhou and Guo Jitou turned their heads to look at her at the same time, with subtle and different eyes, they said brightly: Huh?when were you here

Linda was out of breath for a while, feeling that she was a living person and they didn't notice at all?Is she so non-existent?

"There is a script discussion meeting for the main creators in the afternoon, did you forget? If we don't start, we will be late, and Mr. Xiang Yang will kill me."

Suddenly, Xia Haizhou uttered a long "oh" sound.

"Go ahead, I'll take care of it later." The Jarhead arranger teacher said understandingly.

Xia Haizhou thanked her, and got into the nanny's car with Linda, and was blocked halfway.There was a traffic accident ahead, and the traffic police were dealing with it. Their car was caught in the middle and there was no way to move.

"Hey, what should I do? If you don't move, it will be too late!" Linda complained impatiently, looked down at the watch on her wrist, and sighed, "I'm sure we won't be able to deal with it in a while, so we have to wait for the tow truck to tow it?"

Xia Haizhou was also a little impatient, he didn't want to leave a bad impression by being late for the first crew meeting.

"How many roads are left? Can I run?"

Linda was surprised: "Run?"

The driver turned around and told him: "It's not far, let's drive another three kilometers to the north."

"That's close, I'll just run over."

"How can this work?" Linda objected immediately.

"Don't worry, I'm going fast!"

Linda couldn't stop him, and watched him open the car door, step over him with his long legs and get down, jumping out a long way in two or three steps.

"I rely on!"

She said something rude, gritted her teeth, and jumped out of the car.

However, with such a blink of an eye, how could he catch up with Xia Haizhou?

Xia Haizhou is not bragging when he says that he runs fast, he has good stamina, and it is not a problem to run two or three kilometers at ordinary times, but running wildly under the sun in broad daylight may seem like a mental illness to passers-by.

"beep--"

A car horn blared near him.

He ignored it.

Soon there was another beep, louder this time, close to the ear.

Only then did Xia Haizhou stop, and looked at the source of the sound suspiciously.

"Brother Zheng?" He called out unexpectedly after seeing the people in the car clearly.

Zheng Ran rolled down the car window and looked at him with dark brown eyes: "What happened? Why are you running on the road?"

"Uh……"

"Get in the car." Zheng Ran said, with a commanding tone.

After hesitating for half a second, Xia Haizhou opened the rear door and stuffed his tall body inside.

From the beginning to the end, Zheng Ran's gaze never left Xia Haizhou, especially when he stayed on the two long, smooth legs under his shorts for a while.

As soon as Xia Haizhou sat in, he brought a very strong smell that belonged to him, probably because he had just run under the sun for a while, and he had a layer of sweat on his body. The sweat smell was not very obvious, but it made Zheng Ran sensitive He frowned and pursed his lips.

"Where are you going?" Zheng Ran asked with a suppressed voice.

"The XX building, where the movie script discussion meeting is."

The driver was winking, and changed the route without Zheng Ran's instructions, and drove towards the XX building.

Zheng Ran turned his eyes away and dared not look at Xia Haizhou again. After a while, he asked, "How is the script?"

"I've watched it several times, and I've memorized the lines, but I still have to think about it." Xia Haizhou replied, "Every time I read it, I have a different understanding of the character's heart."

"Really? That's fine."

Fortunately, Zheng Ran didn't know, he just said it casually. At this moment, his attention was completely attracted by the smell emitted by Xia Haizhou, which was very aggressive to him, like some kind of alcohol that burned his throat. The stimulation was strong, like a wave attacking him layer by layer.

Feeling breathless, he loosened his tie with his hands, bit his teeth hard, and his face was tense, as if he was resisting something with his will.

Xia Haizhou was still undecided, and his thoughts had already flown to the discussion meeting later.This is the first time he has participated in this kind of seminar. How could he have participated in it before?This will give him both a little freshness and a little expectation.

There was still a while before the destination, Xia Haizhou took out his mobile phone from his backpack. He was busy reading scripts and making music these days, and he never went online at all.

There are a lot of unread messages displayed on the Weibo icon. When I clicked on it, I found that almost all of them were comments and likes from his last Weibo. He had very few likes and comments on his previous Weibo. I didn’t expect this one. The data is several times that of before, which is quite unexpected.

After skimming through the comments, they were all asking him what these pictures were for, whether he was shooting for a magazine, and telling him to release all the pictures quickly!

Xia Haizhou wondered: How did they know that I didn't post all the pictures?

A few strands of hair stuck to his ears and itched, so he brushed them away, wiped off the sweat from his temples, and edited Weibo.

Xia Haizhou XHZ: The manager asked me to shoot, it seems that there is no other purpose, just to shoot casually.

Then I picked some from the rest of the pictures to form a nine-square grid, and clicked send.

He looked up and saw that he was almost there, so he put the phone back.

For some reason, the moment he lowered his head, the vehicle body suddenly braked suddenly. He was not wearing a seat belt, and he threw himself forward unpreparedly, while a warm and heavy object pressed down on his side. The scorching breath sprayed on the side of his neck.