Host, You're Targeted

After coming out of the barbecue shop, Chi Niang went to the milk tea shop next door and bought a cup of honey pomelo tea and stuffed it into Duschen's hand.

After the snow melts, the city seems to have been washed. The filth and mess are all disappeared in the air, and the orange sunset is reflected on the ground.

Chi nianxun and Duschen walked forward in the setting sun, chatting while walking.

The fragrance of honey pomelo tea dispelled the slight wine. Duschen took a breath of cold air and rubbed his frozen red hands.

"It's a cold day!" He looked up at the gradual clouds in the sky. "When did you come out?"

Chi nianxun had a tangerine peel sugar in his mouth, "it's still a week."

"There's nothing to be particular about in winter?" Asked Duschen.

In front of us is a square, many small stalls are put out in order, waiting for people to patronize after work and school.

Chi nianxun glanced at the stall without any expression and pulled up a little bit with his mask.

"What's the point?" Chi nianxun's eyes bent out of the mask and turned into a beautiful crescent moon. "I'm not a singing and dancing idol. I need a concert on Memorial Day. I'm an actor. I can buy a cake and send a micro blog to celebrate my debut. Of course, the premise is that someone likes me. "

"Your hardware is so good that no one is afraid to watch it?" Duschen seemed to hear some jokes, but he also laughed happily, "who is Ye always? What was the background of Ye's entertainment agency before? A hand of a fire, who from Ye's entertainment, who is red. And you act well and don't be a demon, and ye always helps you escort you in the entertainment circle. You will be popular. "

It's true. It's not the same as those high sounding flatteries.

But these words did not make Chi nianxun happy.

Over the past few days, he has heard many people praise him, some praise his appearance, some praise his performance skills and strength, and some praise his personality.

This has never been before.

He can feel the sincerity of those who praise him, but he can't be happy with the praise.

Even if the external packaging is changed, he is still in the mire of inferiority.

The layer of ice protecting him was broken by yezang and replaced by professional exquisite packaging.

Ye Zang's appearance and confession, as well as meticulous love, give him is the hand that pulls him up.

But these are not enough.

Ye Zang can only pull him up from the depth of drowning, but can not completely rescue him from the swamp.

The filth that has been burned on him for decades can't be cleaned by yezang alone.

"I know that." Chi nianxun can only answer Duschen like this.

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while waiting for ye Zang to go home, Chi nianxun took a bath and washed all the smell of roast meat.

The heating in the room was full, and he was too lazy to get a hair dryer to blow his hair. He leaned on the sofa to read the script, waiting for the heat to dry his wet hair.

A few minutes after the script disappeared, Chi nianxun's mobile phone suddenly rang.

He picked it up and looked at it and found it was an email message.

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