"I guess you came back tonight and colluded with Lao sun to cheat me. Jon, you're too young..."

Mai Xiaoyu's voice stopped suddenly.

Outside the door, an angry steamed stuffed bun face appeared in his sight.

"Brother wheat!"

Zhao Liying opened him angrily and walked into the door with her mouth and steamed stuffed bun face.

"Thanks to people thinking of you, they came to see you as soon as they returned to Beijing. You only have sister Jon in your heart. No wonder you and sister Jon are making TV dramas!"

"Oh, why does it sound sour. Princess Ai, you won't come to bed tonight?"

"Don't call me 'love Princess'!"

"Love princess!"

"You still shout!"

"Love princess!"

"Ah!" Zhao Liying went crazy, scratched her hair hard, and suddenly said, "otherwise, you take me to make a TV play. You play the emperor and I play your concubine?"

"Ha, that's your real purpose."

"So what! We have worked hard to play important roles step by step since we were young. But what about you? You play the leading role when you come up, and become popular as soon as you play it. It's unreasonable!"

"I'm your boss. How dare you say that about me?"

Zhao Liying jumped to Mai Xiaoyu, sold her cute first, and then spoiled her with his arm: "yes, yes, you are my boss. You play TV dramas with me and let me rub your popularity. Shouldn't you?"

"I said why didn't you call me at that time? I wanted to say it face to face. If I refuse, you can still act like a spoiled girl, right?"

"Do you agree?"

"I'm going to play three TV dramas."

"Four!" Zhao Liying stretched out four fingers.

Mai Xiaoyu pressed back a finger and Zhao Liying stretched out again.

Mai Xiaoyu pressed and Zhao Liying stretched.

Mai Xiaoyu presses again and Zhao Liying stretches again.

Mai Xiaoyu took his mobile phone to the balcony. Zhao Liying wanted to eavesdrop on the past with a gossip face. He turned around and pointed. He honestly sat on the sofa and ate fruit.

Zhang Yuanqi called, mainly thanks.

After the Yao Baina incident, she was criticized by many netizens.

She and her record company also have the ability to find an excuse to reduce hatred, find a marketing company and water army operation, and greatly reduce the "anger" of netizens.

However, she has made her debut for many years. She also has competitors in the circle and has offended others. Some peers saw her soaring popularity in the good voice and wanted to replace her. Therefore, the voice of "black Yao Baina" on the Internet has never stopped.

On the day Mai Xiaoyu returned to Yanjing, when interviewed by reporters at the airport, he bluntly said "believe Zhang Yuanqi", which really solved a lot of trouble for Zhang Yuanqi.

At present, the peak night of the "good voice" finals is about to be broadcast live. The saliva tearing and forcing on the Internet gradually subsided. Zhang Yuanqi had the opportunity to specially contact Mai Xiaoyu to express her thanks.

You can't thank too early. That's tantamount to not asking yourself.

There are many things in the world that can be done but can never be recognized, whether others know it or not.

Mai Xiaoyu also knows that Yao Baina's game is likely to have problems, but he is not a "rare variety" like Diao Yi. He has to make things clear, which makes Zhang Yuanqi passive.

It doesn't make sense.

This is not a question of changing mentors or making an example of others, but that it is difficult to escape the black curtain every game - there is too much interest entanglement.

Besides, Zhang Yuanqi didn't help less at first.

During the preparation of "good voice", the record company needs to send someone to be the judge. Zhang Yuanqi, a veteran diva, and his record company have come forward to help.

In human society, many things can't be more true. Even Yao Baina knows this and helps Mai Xiaoyu comfort Diao Yi.

Besides, Mai Xiaoyu had no loss in this matter.

If Yao Baina hadn't been recommended to sing that difficult English song, Diao Yi wouldn't be angry and sign Yao Baina. Although the interpersonal relationship behind Yao Baina is slightly loose, it can not be underestimated.

Diao Yi took his place. Mai Xiaoyu attached great importance to it and won the recognition of a group of older musicians.

These days, Shuchang received many party announcements and was invited by the director group of the Spring Festival Gala again, which is inseparable from the face of those older musicians.

Therefore, in this phone call with Zhang Yuanqi, Mai Xiaoyu said ha ha and didn't mention the Yao Baina incident at all.

Zhang Yuanqi also made it clear that she owed Mai Xiaoyu several favors.

She first thanked and then invited Mai Xiaoyu to dinner after the national day. The boss of her record company also wanted to know Mai Xiaoyu. Let's have dinner, chat and make friends.

The network of contacts in the entertainment industry is not so intertwined with time and events.

After calling, Mai Xiaoyu returned to the living room and saw that Zhao Liying was still eating the new fresh jujube this year. He walked over and slapped it.

"Poof!"

A jujube core was sprayed on Mai Xiaoyu's palm. Zhao Liying, the initiator, quickly ran aside and narrowed her smiling eyes into a crescent moon.

"You are a girl's house. How can you become so disgusting!"

"Who let you make a blind gesture in front of me? My face is very small now. My fans say I'm a slap face!"

Mai Xiaoyu picked up the jujube pit and threw it into the wastebasket. He waved to Zhao Liying, "come here."

"Why?"

Zhao Liying approached carefully, suddenly raised her legs and raised her little feet in front of Mai Xiaoyu.

Mai Xiaoyu grabbed her little foot and pulled it. Zhao Liying exclaimed and sat across Mai Xiaoyu's thigh.

"Damn, you're doing this again..."

Zhao Liying muttered that as soon as she showed her little fist, the whole person was stunned, as if she had been acupointd.

Mai Xiaoyu hugged her and stroked her back.

Zhao Liying had an unspeakable feeling. Her delicate body trembled slightly, dropped her head, leaned against Mai Xiaoyu's chest, and her little face was red with shame.

"Get on the sofa."

"Ah?"

"I'll let you lie on the sofa."

"Oh."

Zhao Liying answered, like a puppet manipulated by someone, mechanically lying on the sofa.

The next moment, her face was hotter, her breathing accelerated, her heart beat faster, and she wanted to bury her head in the sofa.

Because Mai Xiaoyu lifted the hem of her pajamas.

Slender waist, smooth jade back, if hidden as the bra edge

It didn't attract Mai Xiaoyu's interest at all. His eyes fell on Zhao Liying's waist, which was about a long bundle, with an obvious bulge. Near the spine, there is a bone, which is very obvious!

Before Zhang Yuanqi called, Mai Xiaoyu noticed something in the frolic with Zhao Liying. Just now he touched it carefully to confirm that he felt right.

Now I see it with my own eyes, which has a great visual impact.

He touched the raised bone and whispered, "does it hurt?"

"No pain."

"When did you get hurt?"

"I forgot, like last year."

"How did you get hurt?"

"When I was filming in Zhuozhou film and Television City, I fell off my horse. Hey, hey."

"Still laughing, why didn't anyone tell me when I was hurt!"

"A little injury, it's okay."

"You... You just said it was Zhuozhou film and television city?"

"Did I say that? No, you heard me wrong."

"You still want to cheat me!" Mai Xiaoyu raised his hand to fight, but when he saw the protruding bone on Zhao Liying's back, his raised hand fell gently and gently, "it was the time I shot Bu Bu, wasn't it?"

Mai Xiaoyu remembered.

At that time, he was filming "Bu Bu" in Hengdian, and Yang Mi and Zhao Liying came to visit the class. Zhao Liying's crew was in trouble. Female No. 1 didn't return. He took a hand to help the crew. The crew changed Zhao Liying's play more than female No. 2.

Zhao Liying's announcement schedule, after filming in Hengdian, will go to Zhuozhou film and television city to shoot another ancient costume play.

At that time, he was also worried that Zhao Liying was in a hurry. He spent too much time filming every day, overworked and easily injured.

Now it seems that his worry has become a reality, because Zhao Liying did not deny it.

Mai Xiaoyu pulled down the hem of Zhao Liying's pajamas and said, "get up."

"Oh." Zhao Liying sat up and saw the concern in Mai Xiaoyu's eyes, showing a cute smile. "It's really all right. It hurt at that time, but it was better later."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"At that time, because you starred in Bu Bu, the Internet was blaming you. I didn't want you to be distracted by me."

"So you won't let your assistant tell me?"

"Are you very moved?" Zhao Liying gathered in front of Mai Xiaoyu's face, blinked her big eyes and continued to sell Meng. "Then you promise to star in a TV play with me, okay?"

Mai Xiaoyu touched her head: "have you ever blamed me?"

"What's your fault?"

"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't enter this circle and get hurt."

"Yes, if you hadn't frightened me, I might not have entered the entertainment industry and worked outside. I might not have been hurt, but I can't make so much money now, and I can't buy a big house for my parents and build a big house for my hometown... Brother wheat, I still like your bad time. Now, now... What do you say?"

Zhao Liying thought, "it's great now. It's a little good."

"You are the virgin!" Mai Xiaoyu slapped Zhao Liying on the forehead. "If you have time to have a tattoo, um... Purple flowers are good, or you won't look good in the future."

"Will you reimburse me for the tattoo money?"

"I'll reimburse you. You find the most famous tattoo artist. The more expensive, the better."

"You can't go back on what you said!"

"When did I go back? Go back and have an early rest. Aren't you tired just after the play?"

"Oh, then I'll go back. Good night, brother wheat. You have to rest early."

Zhao Liying returned to her bedroom and turned on the computer. While searching for well-known tattoo studios on the Internet, I called my friends in the circle to ask if they have any good tattoo studio recommendations.

Half an hour later, she patted her forehead: "Oh, that liar cheated me again. Damn bad guy, he hasn't promised me yet!"

He got up and wanted to go downstairs to settle accounts with Mai Xiaoyu. Zhao Liying thought of something, sat down again, smiled and said to herself: "I'll find him when I get a tattoo..."

……

Two days later in the afternoon, Chen Qiaoen, who had just finished his endorsement advertisement, returned from overseas.

She was very low-key, wearing a mask and sunglasses, and two assistants walked out of Yanjing airport from the VIP channel without attracting the attention of passers-by.

Meng Ren's nanny car had been waiting in the temporary parking lane for three minutes. When she and her assistant came out, the carriage door opened and Mai Xiaoyu came out and waved.

"Wow, Mr. Mai welcomes you personally!"

"Sister Jon still has a big face."

"You talk a lot. Let's go. There's a three minute passage."

Chen Qiaoen came to the car with two assistants and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Why can't I come?"

Before they could talk, a riot broke out not far away.

Seeing and discussing the passers-by, Ke Haoyi, the driver, helped the male assistant to carry the salute into the car and prepare to leave.

Chen Qiaoen frowned slightly and said suspiciously, "can this be recognized?"

"Get in the car."

Mai Xiaoyu helped Chen Qiaoen to get on the bus. He also got in. Before he finished, he urged the driver: "drive, drive!"

"It's the boss, really the boss!"

"Wow, I saw the boss!"

"Master ball, catch a real boss!"

……

The nanny car drove away, and more than a dozen people with more women and fewer men chased it for more than a dozen steps. Finally, they stopped and stood behind and waved.

Chen Qiaoen, who took off his sunglasses and mask, suddenly looked back and said, "it's your wheat flour, boss."

"The boss is very popular now. We have heard it abroad."

"Boss, I'm also wheat flour, and it's the first batch."

The two assistants chattered and joked. Mai Xiaoyu threw a red envelope, which can be regarded as the hard fee for them to accompany Chen Qiaoen to shoot advertisements abroad.

"The boss is too domineering!"

"Boss, I love you!"

After receiving several hundred yuan red envelopes from Mai Xiaoyu, the two assistants kept silent.

Chen Qiaoen sighed: "I said, no one should recognize me. They are all your fans. Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that your popularity is so high now."

"Good acting skills, no way. Even semi-finished products like you have become a big star, not to mention me?"

"What steals a teacher... No, who do you say is a semi-finished product!"

Mai Xiaoyu smiled a few times and asked, "is it hard to shoot advertising this time?"

It's not hard at all.

Chen Qiaoen has developed very well in recent years, and his popularity has spread to neighboring East Asia, Southeast Asia and other countries.

This time she went to Malaysia to shoot the endorsement advertisement, which is from... Hailian group.

Fat water doesn't flow to outsiders. Hailian group has business in Southeast Asia, Japan and South Korea. It's better to let its own daughter speak for other stars.

"Your family is also wonderful enough." Mai Xiaoyu chuckled and immediately changed the topic. "I'll pick you up tonight and discuss the script with director Sun."

"You still want to make this play? I can't take you!"

"I'll take you."

"You're expanding a little fast..."

The two people's chat was a little angry, and restored the previous mode.

The two assistants sat behind and snickered.

Mai Xiaoyu turned his head and said, "what are you laughing at?"

"I didn't laugh. I just think you chat a little flirty."

Chen Qiaoen turned around and almost said in unison with Mai Xiaoyu: "talk nonsense again, be careful that the red envelope is confiscated!"

When the words fell, they looked at each other in amazement, and the two assistants laughed wildly.

At this time, Ke Haoyi said, "boss, there is a Xiali following us all the time..."