Chapter 387

Lu Yu reaches out to Nanxi's shoulder and wants to pull it out for her and stay away from Zhang Yichen.

However, Zhang Yichen pushed his hand back halfway, and his cold eyes fixed on him. The strong sense of oppression made him faint and retreat.

Looking at the sweet appearance of Nanxi's little bird, Lu Yu's sense of striving for strength blocked in his heart was completely discouraged, which made him covered by a sense of shame.

The embarrassment like a clown made him automatically generate the problem of self-protection in his mind.

Is it worth it?

Is it worth it for Nanxi?

Is it worth losing all your prospects and dignity just to win the opportunity of fair competition?

He can strive for his attitude towards feelings, but this struggle makes him lose everything and even become a scandal. He needs to think carefully.

In the entertainment industry, there is a very strange model called climbing high branch. Many people forget the bottom line and just want to climb up the power, which means a smooth journey from now on.

Within the strange circle, people are not ashamed, but proud.

The most famous Hong Kong sister killer in Hong Kong circle, as long as she is beautiful, she can't escape his clutches. Will anyone accuse him of being married?

No, as long as the operation is proper, people will only see the scenery of Hong Kong sister in front of the camera, and people will only make fun of the clown who just robbed people with each other.

Unless one day sister Hong Kong is down, people will dig out the dark history and laugh at it.

He shook his head with a bitter smile and walked out sadly.

After Lu Yu left, Nanxi firmly hugged Zhang Yichen's arm and said in a whine, "brother Yichen can't be angry or jealous."

Zhang Yichen glanced coldly at Nanxi and said in a deep voice, "finish it quickly."

"Well, Xi'er must be as soon as possible." Nan Xi smiled sweetly and innocuously, trying to be clever.

They took a few steps. Nanxi didn't speak. Zhang Yichen was also silent. Normally, such a state is very normal. But people are afraid of being guilty of thieves. Nanxi is afraid that Zhang Yichen is a little emotional.

How to say, she is in an unreasonable position. Even if Zhang Yichen won't complain, if the matter reaches the ears of the two old people, she will be scolded to death. And nanmu will directly disclose their relationship. At that time, many things will be in vain.

In order to be safe, Nanxi tightened Zhang Yichen's hand and stopped their footsteps.

Welcoming Zhang Yichen's inquiring eyes, he blinked innocent apricot eyes and whispered, "brother Yichen, are you angry?"

"Yes."

Facing the direct recognition, Nanxi was in place and was speechless for a moment.

"Xi'er, don't take our feelings as chips or mattresses for anything in the future." Zhang Yichen clenched Nan Xi's hand.

Nanxi lowered her eyebrows and eyes, and looked sincere when she knew her mistakes: "I know. For the last time, the matter must be made public at the first time."

"Yes." Zhang Yichen held Nanxi's small hand and walked to the front of the car.

The door opened automatically. Zhang Yichen stuffed Nanxi into the co pilot and helped her fasten her seat belt. With sharp eyes, he locked her small face and asked in a deep voice.

"Xi'er, how sincere is what you just said?"

Nanxi pressed back and rushed to his mouth. He wisely didn't ask what he had just said. He pondered for a few seconds to get the most possible range.

Holding Zhang Yichen's face in both hands, I answered one by one: "I don't care what conditions you say. They are all sincere and sensitive, but the conditions here only refer to the outside, not feelings. Feelings only belong to me. If you dare to find others, I will bite you to death one by one."

After saying that, he hummed gently to show his dignity, and the apricot eyes flashed a faint faint light of ghosts and spirits. Personally demonstrate to approach forward and bite your lips close at hand.

In the exchange of inseparable breath, he gently chanted his feelings in his heart: "I love you, brother Yichen."

The exchange of mind responded with almost beast like sucking, lingering to the bone.

The next day, Nanxi returned to the crew of the urban drama "journey to pursue dreams". Just after shooting in the morning, she received a call from Duan Jingyuan.

Full of complaints were transmitted to her ear by phone: "Xiaoxi, you are responsible for what you have caused."

"Sister Duan, what's the situation?" Nanxi asked back.

"You've been addicted to heat lately. This morning, you make complaints about Lu Yu's emotional intelligence, and prepare to heal for some time." Duan Jingyuan Tucao finished his sentence and lowered his voice to say: Injury to men inflicted by evil persons official account for love and bad character. I just saw that they had moved out and seemed to have something to do with Zhang Chang. What a great opportunity! You can speak openly.

"Er," Nanxi said sadly, hesitated for a few seconds and said in embarrassment, "sister Duan, I have my arrangements. I can't tell you for the time being. Wait a few days, and I'll tell you everything."

"OK, I don't ask much. It's just that Lu Yu promised to participate in our secret room variety show. I've even found you a partner. Now he's on strike. As an invited guest, our thoughtless editor in chief didn't sign an agreement with him. I really want to hammer his head. I'm so angry."

Duan Jingyuan was used to being gentle and gentle. Even if he hammered his first four words, it also made him listen like a little woman.

Nanxi understood the meaning. The rescue requirements were clear. The source of the problem was her. She had to go if she didn't go.

He looked at Ning Wei and asked, "when will my next movie start?"

Ning Wei turned down his mobile phone memo and answered in a high voice, "shooting starts at the end of July. It's still five days from today."

Nanxi gave Ning Wei a sensible appreciation and winked at him, and the tone of her voice was very embarrassed: "Sister Duan, you see, my time is too tight here. If you lack popular programs, I will support you even if I don't sleep. Your variety show is hot now, which drives the new consumption trend of many young people. This good opportunity is left to other artists. I won't have to take a place."

Hearing that Nanxi's refusal was justified, Duan Jingyuan knew that her eloquence must not be better than Nanxi. Looking at Fang Allen, the editor in chief of magic TV entertainment, who was lying next to her, the other party showed a pitiful begging dog's eyes, as if if if he couldn't win Nanxi, he would hit the wall and die on the spot.

Duan Jingyuan had no choice but to change the way of negotiation: "Xiaoxi, I admit that our variety show is very hot, but it is unstable. Moreover, many parents stare at and report our variety show, saying that there are too many terrorist dangerous plots, which is easy to affect the physical and mental health of minors."

"Sister Duan," Nanxi's light laughter interrupted the sad complaint, "ha, how dare you let me go in this situation? You should know that I'm basically walking on the edge of artists with character problems. It's uncertain that after I went there, parents have more excuses to report you."

Duan Jingyuan closed her eyes in chagrin, found the wrong reason, gave Fang Allen a failed look, indicating that she had no move.

Fang Allen listened anxiously. He had to take his mobile phone and lobby in person: "Nanxi, our current situation shows that the scenery is actually bitter. To be popular, there are many people watching the excitement. After reading this issue one by one, we don't see the next issue. We urgently need a person with a strong fan group who can bring a fixed audience."

The fox's tail was exposed. Nanxi smiled and asked, "so it's not enough to participate in phase I?"

Fang Allen replied awkwardly, "yes, at least two issues, so that people can have an expectation."

"OK, I'll try my best to make time. You return the phone to sister Duan." Nanxi promised without ink.

"OK." while Fang Allen handed back his mobile phone, he put his hands together and made three big bows to Duan Jingyuan to compensate.

With Duan Jingyuan's "next accounting" glare, Fang Allen Han smiled and left, singing a triumphant song on the road.

"Xiao Xi, it's me."

"Well," Nanxi answered, "do you need me to find a suitable plain person?"

"No, no, I have a suitable arrangement here. Hey hey." Duan Jingyuan smiled unkindly.

Nanxi felt flustered, chatted a few words and hung up the phone.

At the weekend, she and the crew went to the recording site of "escape from the secret room" for five days. Seeing the familiar crowd, Nanxi rushed to greet her one by one and nodded her head.

Song Yu took the lead in defending Nanxi against injustice: "our Nanxi sister is obviously very approachable and likes to bring new people. Unlike other big brands, she is famous for fear that the new people will seize her style. Those sprays on the Internet are too excessive and scold indiscriminately, regardless of right and wrong."

"Yes, some brainless sprays are particularly annoying." Mao song stood up and agreed.

"Oh!" Duan Jingyuan scolded and stared at Song Yu.

She knew that Song Yu's anger came from her heart. The girl began to take off the mask loved by stars and gradually showed many advantages brought by her nature.

When Nanxi just had an accident, Song Yu, Deng Qingsi and others ran to the Internet to send a document for Nanxi to prove that many sunspots turned around and sprayed them.

Song Yu was stared down, then he realized that he was a little blind, and was busy trying to find other excuses to ease the atmosphere.

While thinking hard, I heard a soft and pleasant reply: "thank you, and you were scolded."

"It's all right," Song Yu waved her hand shyly, and then said to change the direction of the topic: "sister Nanxi, the plain people you brought are so handsome!"

The appearance of heartfelt exclamation blinded Nanxi and turned her confusion to Duan Jingyuan.

Duan Jingyuan proudly raised her eyebrows and said mysteriously, "let's go. We'll start shooting soon. Let's meet at the door of the secret room."

I haven't figured out the plain person problem yet, and my thoughts have made people sign in another direction.

"Don't rehearse in advance?" Nanxi always felt that the routine was full and very uneasy.

Duan Jingyuan gave Nanxi a 'fussy' look and said, "I told you earlier. The program pursues authenticity."

Foolishly, she followed Duan Jingyuan to the door of the secret room and saw the plain man who was already waiting.

Three brightly dressed girls gathered together and whispered. From time to time, they secretly looked at the man standing in the distance leaning against the wall.

The man is wearing a pure black sportswear, holding a mobile phone in one hand to input anything, and his tall figure is particularly conspicuous.

When Nanxi looked at the past, the man seemed to feel something and looked back. Satisfied, she was surprised to forget the expression management, and thin lips raised a light smile.

Nanxi looked back and forth between Zhang Yichen and Duan Jingyuan, and scolded Duan Jingyuan with her mouth: what's the situation?

Duan Jingyuan pulled her, pushed her to the front of the secret room with the black curtain, and said, "come on, it's time to start. Put your eye mask on. Put your hand on the shoulder of the person in front and get ready to enter."

"Wait, explain it to me." Nanxi whispered back to Duan Jingyuan.

Duan Jingyuan pointed to the camera broadcasting in the distance, opened her eyes and asked in a low voice, "are you sure you want to say it now?"

Nanxi reluctantly pursed her lips, looked at Zhang Yichen standing first, and nodded to each other.

Put on the blindfold and put your hand on Song Yu's shoulder in front of you.

Following Song Yu, the gloomy laughter of the staff playing NPC came to her ears.

"Oh, Ho Ho, go slowly, dear friends. We're going down the tunnel soon. This time we play the role of archaeological explorers. There will be a traitor and tomb robber among you. You need to protect the cultural relics along the way, find the exit and avoid being assassinated by tomb robbers, otherwise you will automatically quit the game. If all the archaeologists are destroyed in the whole game, it means that the tomb robbers are full At that time, we can impose punishment on you at will. "

The strange background explained that at the same time, bursts of Yin wind blew in Nanxi's ear, which scared her almost screamed.

In the dark state, people's spirit is highly concentrated, and then suddenly have some stimulating physical nerve feelings, which can really scare people.

Fortunately, Duan Jingyuan pressed her shoulder and gave reliable encouragement.

"Well, let's stop here. You can take off the blindfold. With a warm hint, you take the two person group as the unit. Therefore, the traitor's companions can freely choose to stand on the side of justice or join the enemy. Because there are not only the score statistics of both camps, but also the score statistics of the group, and the top three groups can get superior prizes."

Nanxi waited for Duan Jingyuan to pick it and told her that she could pick it before she took it off.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the dark walk to the. There were rows of cabinets in front of me.

Mao song walked to the cabinet and wiped the gears one by one. He pretended to be old and said, "there must be a mechanism here. Wait for me to find it."

"It's estimated that Mao song has come to show off his strength. In the past, he was a role hiding behind me." Duan Jingyuan whispered in Nanxi's ear.

Nanxi returned with a warning squint and whispered on Duan Jingyuan's shoulder: "Zhang Yichen is here, speak carefully."

Duan Jingyuan trembled down and nodded hurriedly.

Mao song searched, scratched his head to no avail, and muttered to himself, "it seems wrong. Brother Li, come and help me."

After two calls, no one responded. Mao song looked up at the waiting crowd.

Then his face changed and shouted, "be careful behind you!"

Duan Jingyuan, who had participated many times, instinctively ran to Mao song's bright position and shouted to Nanxi, "come here, it's safe here."

Nanxi just pulled out her feet and didn't notice the bottles and cans of "antiques" placed under her feet. She tripped and fell forward.

After several screams, there was a "bang" sound of heavy objects falling, and Nanxi let her powerful arms hold up before falling to the ground.

After helping her stand still, she looked back. The long wooden cabinet where Mao song and Duan Jingyuan were just located disappeared and became a staircase covered with wool carpet. I think they should fall into the mechanism.

There was no response to the two calls. Turning back, I saw the life-saving benefactor in black.

Nanxi sniffed and smelled a faint smell of aloes. He scratched his back with his fingers and drew a question with his hand: brother Yichen?

"Well," replied the familiar bass word.

"You turn around." Nanxi is not used to talking to Zhang Yichen's back.

After a while, the other party didn't move, let alone explain. Nanxi immediately thought that he might be a traitor and could not reveal his identity, so he would wear a mask when harming others.