Jiang Yin did not feel embarrassed, but instead showed such an expression and smiled calmly, "My sixth sense has always been inaccurate."

It happened that after the heroine on the stage finished speaking, she handed the microphone to Zhou Ziheng, and the host asked him some questions about the movie.

"We just saw some clips in the trailer of the premiere. Ziheng, your breakthrough this time is really huge. I almost couldn't recognize it for the first time. We are all very curious. Do you have any impressive things or feelings about filming this drama?"

Zhou Ziheng held the microphone, thought for a while, and replied, "If you feel it, I don't want to eat fish and shrimps for about half a year."

The fans in the audience laughed out loud. This serious cold humor was unexpectedly suitable for him.

"Things that were impressive... Actually, I was quite impressed by the whole process of filming this drama. To be honest, I was also trying this subject for the first time. Director Wang had real-life obsessive-compulsive disorder. Eighty percent of the shots were shot on the boat. At the beginning, my seasickness reaction was quite serious. I couldn't get into the state for a long time. The whole group was very tired and depressed. When I thought that there was such a person in the world who was deprived of human rights and became slaves, I felt very... " Zhou Ziheng considered the wording, "It was painful, yes, maybe this mood supported me to grit my teeth and finish the filming. I think the whole group of actors and staff were like this."

Xia Xiqing tilted his head slightly and listened seriously. To be honest, he always felt that Zhou Ziheng was very unsuitable for the entertainment industry. He was like a product of a sterile environment, holding a saving heart for any sinister and complex environment outside.

To put it bluntly, it is an idealist suffering from paranoia of redemption.

This is the first time he has seen Zhou Ziheng so close. He now understands why those star-chasing girls are so enthusiastic about seeing real people. For such good-looking stars, the scene will only be more beautiful.

With his eyes staring at Zhou Ziheng on the stage, Xia Xiqing felt that every angle he had was almost perfect, and he could completely replace those plasters that lacked texture and texture as a hand-training tool for others to sketch. Occupational diseases made him subconsciously scan and analyze every inch of skin and muscle under Zhou Ziheng through concealed clothing. Xia Xiqing, who had seen countless people, always believed that Zhou Ziheng's body was the most perfect he had ever seen.

I really want to create a sculpture based on him. Xia Xiqing sighed in his heart.

"Then let's start the live audience's questioning session," the host handed the microphone to Zhou Ziheng, "Ziheng, come first."

Fans started to scream with all their might, and the atmosphere at the scene became very warm for a while. Zhou Ziheng narrowed his eyes slightly. This little action seemed very pleasing to Xia Xiqing.

On and off the stage, the two people's eyes met. Xia Xiqing raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and also raised the corners of her eyes slightly, habitually conveying information in her eyes.

"Just that."

Zhou Ziheng pointed in his direction.

"This girl in a floral dress," he added.

It turned out to be the girl behind him. Xia Xiqing smiled.

Boring straight man.

Qiu Bo gave up half of it, but was blocked by the other party's straight man's wall. This kind of disadvantage in his attack did not make him feel depressed, but instead aroused a fire in his stomach. Perhaps the same is true for Zhulu's hunter, the more he encountered a quick target, the more he was satisfied with the gun in his hand.

He didn't listen to the questions and answers between them much. He just watched the texture lines on his body with his eyes in a presumptuous and restrained manner, just like he was facing a perfect sculpture artwork in an art gallery, full of longing and imagination.

The press conference lasted for two hours. After the show ended, Xia Xiqing went to the bathroom. The venue was a high-end hotel with a very complex structure. Xia Xiqing couldn't find it after walking around. On the way, he met a staff member and smiled and said, "Hello, do you know where the bathroom is?"

The staff was a young girl. When they saw Xia Xiqing, they felt embarrassed, "Turn right, oh no, turn left and walk to the end, there is a VIP bathroom..."

"Thank you." Xia Xiqing smiled, put his hands in his pockets and headed towards the direction pointed by the staff.

As soon as he walked in, his cell phone rang. Xia Xiqing glanced at the caller ID and swept away his good mood.

I didn't feel tired after playing all night.

"If I remember correctly, we haven't started at all." Xia Xiqing washed his hands with his phone clamped his shoulders, "I don't think I have any problems... yes? Do you want to fall in love with me?"

He chuckled, shook the water droplets on his hand, pulled a few pieces from the paper box beside him, and carefully wiped his fingers, "I remember when I first met, I said that I didn't fall in love, but you looked like you, and you came out to drink when you were idle. Who wouldn't have such thoughts in that kind of place, but they didn't say it, I just said it. But who knew that I found you like this after a few words..."

His tail sound dragged for a long time, and seemed to be hesitating to speak.

After hesitating for too long, his tone completely became cold, and he slowly said word by word: "Nothing is useless."

The other party kept talking on the other end of the phone, making Xia Xiqing get tired of it, "Are you serious? Don't tease me. I'm most afraid of hearing anyone tell me that I'm serious. It's all nonsense. Do you think I'm the heroine of a miserable drama?"

He was obviously flirting with others in a bar yesterday, but he was so rude that he was doing things on the spot, and he threw his face cleanly. He didn't say that everyone thought he was really green. Now he still has the face to come over to show his sincerity.

"All of them are adults. You may be able to sit together and have a drink next time you meet me. No one is a good-looking lamp. If you have this skill, you will be flirting with fresh and hot. How can you spend time with me? Besides, I think you didn't play with people yesterday? You are so picky about food." He shook his hand, and the sound on the other end of the phone suddenly became much louder, which made his ears hurt. He frowned and took it with his hand, without a smile on his face.

Even the voice changed.

"I warn you, get away."

He threw the paper he had wiped his hands into the trash can, "There are so many people in this circle that they are stupid and have a lot of money. Keep your eyes open. I am not someone you can mess with at will. I have annoyed me, and I will not have any good results."

The person on the phone suddenly became quiet.

Xia Xiqing smiled, looked at herself in the mirror, adjusted her expression, and chuckled softly.

"Don't be nervous, just kidding. How could I bear it?" His voice became extremely gentle again, leaning against the bathroom wall, as if comforting his close little lover, "So be good and disappear from my eyes, okay?"

After hanging up the phone, Xia Xiqing was about to go in to the bathroom, but unexpectedly, someone came out from it.

A gray-blue shirt and tall figure, Zhou Ziheng, the male protagonist who was still shining on the stage before.

Fuck, it's overturned.

Xia Xiqing, who was knocked out of his true face, was not panicked. He calmly and even smiled at Zhou Ziheng with grace.

"What a coincidence."

Zhou Ziheng frowned slightly, and looked at Xia Xiqing's expression with disgust that could not be concealed. No, it was not that it could not be concealed. What the actors were best at was concealing their emotions.

He was too lazy to hide his disgust.

Zhou Ziheng glanced down and saw the silver badge on Xia Xiqing's chest that symbolized the status of his fans. Xia Xiqing noticed this look, and he also glanced at it, reached out to touch the badge, and smiled: "Well... you read that right, I am your fan."

Zhou Ziheng walked around him indifferently, walked to the sink and turned on the faucet.

Xia Xiqing shrugged, entered the compartment, and hugged her feet and brought it to the door.

I was hated by my idol, made mistakes, made mistakes.

As he performed normally, he would never show off his feet when he first met. It was really easy for him to pretend to be close and friendly. After all, the so-called little angel character is more friendly, and who always let people give their trust casually to people who seem kind-hearted? This time it was really unfavorable. Xia Xiqing disgustedly pulled the guy who was addicted to harassment onto the blacklist.

Forget it, I am not a serious fan, I just treat him as a sexual fantasy object.

Is it a special concern to be hated by his idol? Xia Xiqing thought to herself like this, slammed the door, walked to the huge mirror and looked at it. The gentle and kind person in the mirror was not him at all. He left the venue directly after coming out of the bathroom.

Who knew that Xia Xiqing, who stayed in the bar until 3:30 in the morning the next day, received another call from Xu Qichen.

"Xi Qing, you are on the hot search."

The music in the bar was shaking. Xia Xiqing frowned and walked out of it. She squatted on the side of the road in a dizzy way, drinking and making her tongue numb, "What did you say?"

"You are on the hot search on Weibo. It seems that someone uploaded a video of the press conference and you appeared on the screen."

Xu Qichen said calmly, but Xia Xiqing knew very well that he was such a calm person. After a few words to Xu Qichen, he sat by the curb. The cold wind in the early morning blew on his face, and then he became a little more awake. Xia Xiqing opened Weibo with her eyebrows and found the hot search page.

The first hot search list clearly contains a few big words.

[The Little Brother in White Shirt on the Seagull]

White shirt? Xia Xiqing tried hard to recall her dressing last night.

It seemed like he was wearing a white shirt... He clicked on the entry and looked at it. The video that was forwarded the most was the Q&A session of Zhou Ziheng and fans at the press conference. The camera switched from Zhou Ziheng on the stage to the lucky fan off the stage, that is, the girl behind Xia Xiqing. During this process, the camera stayed on Xia Xiqing's face for a few seconds. In just a few seconds, Xia Xiqing became a hot search.

He suddenly remembered that he didn't put it on again after taking off his mask, and was too careless.

The reviews of this video are almost tens of thousands.

[It's a watermelon, not a winter melon]: I will get all the information about this little brother within ten minutes.

[vikiviki]: Mom, I saw the angel [Tears filled my eyes.jpg

[Yan Gou has no human rights]: Damn this kind of appearance does not debut??? This is so beautiful, and her long hair looks good, she is a fairy.

[33 is my wife]: Pure passerby, this shot is simply amazing. It smiles like an angel, and it looks better than many young and handsome guys...

[I Heng is the general attacker]: The little brother is simply amazing, but if I read it correctly, isn't the Heng family's support badge on his chest? [Supported with screenshots

[First Lady Zhou Ziheng]: It's the support from Heng's family! Damn the little brother is a fan of my Heng. I'm sorry, I lowered the average appearance of Heng's fans [Kneeling down]

[The universe's most a Zhou Ziheng]: Damn, my Heng family is really a idol. This kind of beauty is just about to die. Many idols are now. I really embarrass the Heng family [Crying]

[Xiaoming Xiao]: Nowadays, those who are not good-looking are embarrassed to chase stars.

As he was flipping through the comments, someone stood in front of him, and the shadow was on Xia Xiqing. He raised his head lazily. He was a pretty man.

The other party smiled and lit a cigarette, "Don't you have a companion?"

Xia Xiqing blinked slowly. For some reason, he was not indifferent at all now. He raised half of his eyebrows and said coldly, "Do you think I am like a person without companion?" After that, he stood up and prepared to leave. The man was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this handsome man would stand up so high, but he still reached out and pulled him, and smiled, "Hey, hey, don't hurry to leave. It's not awkward to be at this time. I'll invite you to drink. It just so happens that I don't have companion either, so let's have fun together."

The other party's face was completely like an old hand. The hand that grabbed his arm now grabbed his wrist directly. It was obvious that he would not give up if he couldn't eat it. Xia Xiqing glanced at her eyes, then curled up the corner of her mouth, changed her expression, and showed a teasing look, putting her finger on the man's shoulder, "How boring is drinking... handsome guy, I'm 20,000 yuan per hour, so you are a new customer, I'll give you a discount, how about 16,000 yuan?"

The man's expression changed and he frowned, "Are you sick?"

"I'm not sick." Xia Xiqing looked innocent, "I'm so clean. Do you want to see the physical examination report?"

"Twenty thousand? You really dare to say it." The man looked him up and down, "Are you so fucking valuable?"

Seeing him like this, Xia Xiqing's eyes immediately became cold. He spit out a few words that were very disproportionate to his appearance, and even his voice became low. "You dare to shout at me even if you trash." He lit a cigarette for himself, and the expression on his face instantly changed from teasing to a gangster. He looked up at the other party in the gray and white smoke, "You don't have money, why don't you talk to him? Just a guy like you, take off all your money and put it on the bed and pay me for it. I still have to consider it."

"You..." The other party showed displeasure on his face, his eyes flashed back and forth, and he repeatedly looked at Xia Xiqing's face, "What the hell are you talking about? You are like this..." After saying that, he sneered disdainfully. It was obviously a 0, and he was pretending to be 1 with him, "Do you think we are not suitable? It's okay, brother, I'm very good, you can tell if you try it."

Xia Xiqing frowned and looked impatient.

"Do you fucking not understand people's words?" He lowered his head and took a sip of cigarettes, spitting out a cigarette ring. "I only do the one above, and," he said, and glanced at the man in front of him from top to bottom, and smiled contemptuously, "I don't like inferior products either."

Looking at the greasy man who was still moving, Xia Xiqing raised an eyebrow.
Chapter completed!