protect my love

Zi Mingjun's cell phone vibrated suddenly, but it was a pity that it was lying alone on the table in the lounge, and the owner had no time to take care of it.

The seven main creators on stage in the studio are playing games together. The big ones are looking for hot spots, while the small ones are looking for seats. The host is in charge of coordinating, which is harmonious.

The male number one character Mingjun is not in the state, the topic is chatting with each other, and there is no desire to win when playing games in groups. He is still thinking about the man in the morning.

I am most afraid of a word becoming a prophecy.

When Zhan Yijiang persuaded Mingjun yesterday, he was not completely drunk, and he remembered the most earnest sentence.He is destined to not have the freedom to enjoy the diversity of life if he eats this kind of food. He is still in the rising stage, and it is also a weak stage when he has just had a scandal. It is too easy to defeat him.

Zi Mingjun and Huang Sijiao's new drama "One Finger River" is about to take over at the Golden Theater.The trailer was released two months ago, and the costume editing of the starring lineup was well received. Many industry insiders predicted that the show would explode.

It is almost doomed that Zi Mingjun will become a first-line niche by virtue of "One Finger River", and then double his worth and become a famous brand.

Then again?

He can choose to be safe or risky.

"Ming Jun, your fans haven't taken a fixed name yet, have they?" The host brought Ming Jun back to reality.

"It's not about me alone." The right smile was seamlessly connected, "But it's better to decide on one, I will post a Weibo today, how about picking the one with the highest number of likes."

The time is considered good, the day the show is broadcast is the first broadcast of the new drama, so it can be regarded as a wave of enthusiasm for each other.

"It's really a fan of strength." The host smiled and took the opportunity to help add, "It's tonight, no, it's already posted at this time, right?"

"Don't delay everyone watching the show, I'll post it again at 10:30."

The later part was more procedural. He and Huang Sijiao sang a love song duet, and they were not too distracted, but the stage lighting was dimly adjusted to blue and pink. No one could see the appearance of the two on the stage clearly. They only felt that the atmosphere was in place. It is a pair of golden boy and jade girl.

This is the most complete gathering of the crew of "One Finger of the River" after wrapping up.

After the recording was completed, the oldest specially invited senior said that he would treat everyone to a meal, but few people dare not give face when it comes to this.A team of creators and three hosts went to a nearby restaurant together and sat in a box on the second floor.

While waiting for the dishes, everyone chatted, and the third male in the group always intentionally or unintentionally brought the topic to the scandal between Zi Mingjun and Huang Sijiao.Zi Mingjun believed that he was pure gossip, and he could bear it if he could, but he couldn't help the third man who had no eyesight: "At that time, we thought Brother Xiaozi and Sister Jiaojiao were very suitable, so we were not surprised to see the hot search."

This was an afterthought, and the faces of half of the people at the table turned black instantly.

Anyone with a discerning eye can't see that it's a hype, so they despise the three men who are in the entertainment industry but insist on living themselves as people who eat melons.

Zi Mingjun was expressionless, leaning on the back of the chair without saying anything.

No one came out to smooth things over, and no one wanted to make trouble.In the end, I don't know who kicked the man three times under the table, and he stood up belatedly and punished himself with three cups. The red-necked and red-faced man could see that he really wanted to swallow the bunch of things he just said. Down.

Later, I was honest, and the meal went well.

In the end, someone who drank a lot took the lead in reminiscing about the past, and after reminiscing about the past, no one dragged him to the next game, so they said goodbye.

Originally, Mingjun should be more enthusiastic, but fortunately, everyone around him thought that this master was put off by the episode just now, and no one came over to talk specifically.

Instead, Huang Sijiao took the initiative to find her.

"Let's take a picture together, and post it on Weibo later." Huang Sijiao's attitude was also businesslike, ignoring the reluctance written on his face, and pulled him to take a few pictures with the white wall as the background, "Remember to interact."

The restaurant was just a few steps away from the hotel that Zi Mingjun had booked, and he was the only one on the road in the early morning.

Eat a ditch to learn a wisdom, this time Zi Mingjun is very well-behaved, not even a drop of wine.

When I arrived at the hotel, I thought about going to bed early, but everyone lay down, and suddenly the scene of the morning was in my mind again.

"..." Mingjun went to check his phone, and the unread text message was like a quick-acting heart-saving pill.

This person still wants to talk to him face to face?

Zi Mingjun was really surprised.In order to avoid extra problems as much as possible, it is better not to meet each other if you can see each other.The contracts are signed separately, and the other party has to mention any additional conditions to his legal adviser.

But after careful consideration, Zi Mingjun still decided to meet up.

Perhaps seeing each other for the last time is the most decent solution, not to mention that most of the fault is your own.Zi Mingjun thought of himself sleeping peacefully on the bed and the half-naked man on the ground, heaved a long sigh, and turned over the schedule.

There will be an interview tomorrow morning, a group of photos will be taken at noon, and a very important interview will be held in the afternoon the day after tomorrow.From the day after tomorrow, it has been a week-long "One Finger River" promotional campaign.

Tomorrow afternoon?Zi Mingjun thought about it and called Zhan Yijiang.

"Hello?" Zhan Yijiang picked it up very quickly, "How is the catalog going? Be more enthusiastic about Huang Sijiao. After all, we have cooperated."

"The recording is over." Zi Mingjun ignored the second half of the sentence, "I want to go back to City B tomorrow afternoon."

"Tomorrow, let me take a look..." After a while, there was a very penetrating roar, "You are crazy, do you know that you have an interview with Director Mu the day after tomorrow, do you know that opportunity How important it is, if you can't try this, you can make a drama for me!"

Zi Ming held the phone far away, but he could still hear clearly.

"I know all about it." Zi Mingjun explained, "I can come back that night, and delaying anything will not delay this audition."

Zhan Yijiang had nothing to say, the other end of the phone frowning and kept silent for a few seconds, he still persuaded earnestly, "Ming Jun, do you have something urgent, why do you have to rush back to City B at this time?"

"It's a bit of a problem, but don't you know me as a person? I never made a mistake at a critical moment."

-

Half an hour before the appointed time, Bai Lianxi kept the living room spotless. Two gel pens were placed on the small round coffee table, and a set of washed solid-color tea sets were placed on the kitchen table.Bai Lianxi himself also put on a full suit and tie.

He knows how to treat VIPs.

To be cautious, Zi Ming proposed to find a more private environment to complete the meeting, and Bai Lianxi carefully proposed to set the meeting place in the living room of his suite after deliberation.

A good recommendation indeed, quiet and safe.

It's four fifteen in the afternoon.Bai Lianxi glanced at his watch, confirmed that there was still a while before the appointed time, and suddenly became a little nervous.

This meeting is a rare opportunity. In addition to the tasks assigned by the company, he also needs to solve his own affairs.

No matter how I think about it, I am at a disadvantage. The other party seemed very skilled that night, so I can only follow along.

Bai Lianxi took out the computer, hesitated, turned on the private browsing mode, and typed a string of words in the search box.

At first, Bai Lianxi was shocked that he was not the first person to ask such a question. After 5 minutes, new vocabulary from the new world flooded his mind.I never expected that things would be so complicated, what kind of medical examination report, leftovers...

Is it because I am too ignorant?It is because I am too ignorant.

A sudden ringing of the phone broke Bai Lianxi's endless inner monologue, and he answered without even looking at the caller ID: "Hello?"

The other party's voice was a little hoarse, and he sounded tired: "Mr. Bai? My plane was delayed and I just landed now. It may take more than seven o'clock to catch up. If your time is not convenient, you can choose another day."

Zi Mingjun just woke up and checked the time.Man is not as good as God, isn't this God's intention?Now he just wants to step on the return plane and sleep.

In the end, Bai Lianxi responded very sincerely, saying that it would be fine as long as it was late, and even said that it was hard work several times.

The moment I woke up, I suppressed my breath and said, "Okay."

"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you." As expected of someone in the service industry, I am afraid of serving.

Bai Lianxi put down the phone that only had a busy tone, and closed her eyes.

Just now the other party's voice kept bringing Bai Lianxi back to the night before yesterday, there were only the two of them, what kind of charm made him follow his instinct to strangers, and show his immature side with confidence.

During the waiting time, the original slight nervousness had turned into tense strings, a layer of sweat broke out, Bai Lianxi compromised and untied the tie and put it aside.

At six o'clock, feeling hungry, Bai Lianxi made a simple fried rice in the room. Somehow, with a shake of his hand, he made an embarrassing portion that was more than one person and less than two people.

It's probably not enough for two people.In the next second, I felt strange that the distinguished guests would not eat his fried rice.

Bai Lianxi untied his tie, randomly gathered some ingredients from the kitchen, and in a short while, he fried a pot of fragrant rice with red egg and shredded pork in snow.

After eating a bowl, people calmed down a lot, just when Bai Lianxi was hesitating whether to fill another bowl, the doorbell rang.

The person standing at the door was wearing a black mask, a simple sweater jacket and jeans.

"Please come in, Mr. Zi." Bai Lianxi leaned on the door sideways to make way.

"Thank you."

After Bai Lianxi closed the door, he turned around and saw that Zi Mingjun was standing there, with no intention of sitting down: "You sit down first, I'll get something to drink, what do you want to drink?"

The guest's mask has been taken off, and his face is as handsome as he remembers, but he is looking at him a little bit speechlessly.

"What's wrong..." Bai Lianxi walked through the short hallway before realizing it.

There were two sofa chairs and a coffee table in the living room, which were well-arranged for work.At this time, one had an open laptop, the other had a tie hanging on the back of the chair, and on the tea table was a bowl with a cartoon pig pattern and a plate of pickles.

An illustrated book of single men.

Bai Lianxi didn't dare to look at Zi Mingjun's expression, so she hurriedly tidied up.Finally, he closed the computer and put it aside, heaved a sigh of relief, and invited Mingjun to take his seat.

Zi Mingjun sat down, organized his language, and said: "Mr. Bai, I need to sincerely apologize to you. I was drunk that night, and I don't remember exactly what happened. If you need me to bear or compensate you , please let me know."

Bai Lianxi was a little surprised, but then he figured it out, if he wasn't drunk and unconscious, no normal person would do such a thing.

Since the other party raised a personal question first, Bai Lianxi no longer concealed it.

He cleared his throat and said calmly: "I hope you can provide a medical examination report issued within the past three months."

The author says: