"Passengers heading to Shanghai, please note that your Eastern Airlines flight nl038 is now boarding. Please bring your belongings with you..."
"ladies and gentlemen, may i have your attention please..."
On weekday mornings, there are only a few sparse waves of passengers at Songjiang International Airport. Ground staff are neatly dressed and standing at the door to guide everyone to enter in an orderly manner.
Suddenly, a fat man peeked out, stretched his neck and looked into the terminal.
The ground crew smelled something amiss and walked up to the fat man: "Hello, sir, this is the international departure entrance. Where do you want to fly to?
"I'm flying to Castle Combe."
Zhao Xiaotao rolled his eyes and didn't see the paparazzi. He took a long breath and said to the person behind him, "Cheng'er, it's safe inside for now. You can go in."
Hearing the code that sounded like a terrorist contact, the ground staff became even more suspicious and said, "Please show me your ID card."
"Cheng'er, take out your ID card... Hey, where is the person? Cheng'er?"
After his ID card and passport were checked twice, Zhao Xiaotao dragged his luggage and ran into the departure hall. Finally, he saw his yawning artist on the left side of the information desk.
"Huh..." He wiped his sweat, "Ancestor, why did you leave on your own?"
Cheng Xi rubbed his eyes hard, his eyelids turning into three layers because of his rubbing, "Why don't I leave and wait to be taken to the police station?"
"I know you think I'm embarrassed, but you just made a fool of yourself yesterday... The news is still on the hot search. If the paparazzi catches you, it'll be over! I have to investigate!"
"Well, with your investigative abilities, it's a pity that SHIELD didn't ask you to be an agent." Cheng Xi looked at him and yawned again.
His eyelashes are very thick, and when you look at him from this angle, the ends of his eyes are slightly raised. Coupled with his flamboyant red hair, he always has a rich and colorful beauty that is confusing but not flattering.
Zhao Xiaotao actually choked, but quickly forgave him - after all, good-looking people are naturally more likely to be forgiven.
There were many people near the information desk, and for fear of being recognized, Zhao Xiaotao took the lead to go to the ticket machine. As he walked, he questioned Cheng Xi, who was yawning profusely: "You didn't fall asleep last night, because it was ugly...the news or insomnia."
Guilty?"
"Simple insomnia."
Zhao Xiaotao clapped his fingers and looked worried: "You have been suffering from insomnia for three days in a row. The next "Journey" is a tough battle. Isn't this life-threatening... By the way, when the show starts recording, someone will definitely ask about this.
It’s a matter of time. Remember not to answer directly. If you can do Tai Chi, do Tai Chi.”
"I've never done it before," Cheng Xi said calmly, "Why are you afraid they'll ask."
"My little ancestor, you know you haven't done it, they don't know! Are you really sure you don't want to clarify?"
——This is the third time Zhao Xiaotao asked the same question today.
Cheng Xi lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembled, and after a moment of pause, he said, "I'm sure."
The answer was expected, and Zhao Xiaotao didn't know what to do except sigh.
He struggled to death and tried to persuade him feebly: "Pong Jinzhu's black spots cannot be washed away in a short time. I took a look this morning and found that your number of fans has dropped from 1.69 million to 1.43 million, and three of your sites have been closed. You
After practicing day and night for three years, all your hard work was wasted in the end, how can you be willing to do that?"
Cheng Xi only has six stations in total. Closing three of them is equivalent to closing half of them.
The other three are not closed. It is very likely that the station sister has not gotten up yet and has not had time to read the hot search news.
"...Oh," Cheng Xi was startled for a moment, "It doesn't matter. I'm a die-hard fan and an idol, just drop it."
Unexpectedly, the young newcomer was so open-minded. Zhao Xiaotao didn't know whether to be grateful or angry. He struggled for a long time and desperately decided to go through the shipping procedures first.
With his ears finally clear, Cheng Xi lazily leaned against a pillar and listened to music. His hands in his trouser pockets moved around unconsciously.
Still he couldn't help but take out his cell phone.
Open the Weibo client, switch to the trumpet, and two prompts pop up:
[Your special concern is the Baby Come Home Foundation, and the Rescue A Fang Foundation has released new updates]
Cheng Xi read the content and donated 100,000 yuan to each foundation. Then he clicked into the search box and searched for the names of the six sites one by one.
He remembered everything clearly.
Sure enough, as Zhao Xiaotao said, three of them were replaced with pure black avatars. The other three did not post any updates, either because they were waiting and watching, or because they were hesitant.
He took a deep breath and gave the site a circle of likes. He exited the search box and clicked on the hot search interface.
The popularity of the entry #成奥,夜场# dropped a bit compared to last night, slipping from the top five to the middle of the list.
Last night, some media exposed a set of photos, which were taken opposite the largest entertainment club in Songjiang City.
Through the window of the private room, Cheng Xi and seven or eight old men sat around a table, and stood up from time to time to toast them.
Don't look at the old men with bald heads and beer bellies, but they are actually giants in the entertainment industry. If it were a serious venue, this would be a cultural industry summit forum.
But things changed when it came to the sensual and sensual places, especially when they all had little beauties accompanying them.
It was obviously a filthy and obscene party.
Cheng Xi was naturally included as one of the little beauties to be "accompanied".
And after the banquet, he went out with an old man. The old man put his hand on his back and said something. The relationship was very intriguing.
Think of Cheng Xi who debuted with a digital single and appeared in two popular variety shows in just six months. With such incredible resources, it is self-evident that there is a financial backer behind him.
Clicking on the entry, the comments are equally unsightly:
[From the moment he brushed his face inexplicably, I knew it would happen sooner or later, but I didn’t expect it to be so early. Hahaha, do you guys still close your eyes and brag about your brother’s beauty age and the crape myrtle star falling from the sky [Dog Head]]
Chengzi is the name of Cheng Xi’s fans, and Rotten Orange is the nickname of Cheng Xi’s fans.
[Tsk, if you serve one table at a time, you won’t be afraid of getting sick]
[Add v.15687231877 to watch Cheng Xi’s x.i.ng love video, the sound of screaming should not be too loud]
[I asked weakly, who is this little brother? His appearance is exactly what I want, and I am a little bit moved]
[Daily question: Is cx confused today? Oh, dbq, he has never been popular, he has been confused hhhh]
"Cheng'er, let's go."
At this time, Zhao Xiaotao came back from completing the formalities. Cheng Xi put away his mobile phone and went to the security checkpoint with him.
After passing the security check and putting on his backpack, Zhao Xiaotao always felt that Cheng Xi was in a low mood, so he went to the vending machine and bought two bottles of Coke, handed one to Cheng Xi, and opened one himself.
But before the drink reached his mouth, someone suddenly shouted from behind: "The fat man in front, please give way!"
The two of them turned around in response and saw a group of bodyguards in black suits surrounding a man, walking quickly towards them.
Roughly speaking, the number of people was twelve or thirteen. A trace of sadness flashed in Zhao Xiaotao's eyes, and he turned sideways to give way.
The next moment, someone grabbed my arm——
Cheng Xi stood in front of Zhao Xiaotao: "He is not called Fatty. If you don't know what to call him, you can call him Mr."
The tone is lazy.
His movements were extremely firm and he didn't give in at all.
Zhao Xiaotao was stunned, and the leading bodyguard was also stunned when he heard this, but a large group of girls behind him immediately chased after him. After hesitating for a moment, he still forcefully pushed Zhao Xiaotao away!
"Wow!" The Coke bottle swayed with the bodyguard's movements, and the dark brown liquid spread across Cheng Xi's clothes.
Cheng Xi's jawline was tense, which was a typical sign of his anger. Zhao Xiaotao quickly stopped him, and the two of them pulled at each other for a long time. Only when the crowd disappeared and could no longer be seen, did Zhao Xiaotao let go of Cheng Xi.
In fact, the bodyguard's actions looked like pushing, but in fact they were no force, and Zhao Xiaotao was not harmed in any way.
But the dark heads of the three station ladies kept spinning in front of my eyes, and their fronts felt sticky and wet...
Cheng Xi's jawline tightened even more.
He strode to the VIP terminal, opened the door and found a seat to sit down, "Who was that just now?"
Zhao Xiaotao took a cursory glance and found that there was only one man in the terminal. He was very tall and was standing by the wall with his back to them, making a phone call.
Sitting down next to Cheng Xi: "I heard that Teacher Tao also left from Songjiang Airport today, I guess it was him."
"There are so many people named Tao, which teacher Tao are you talking about?"
"It's Tao Shiyan!" Zhao Xiaotao was surprised. "The Tao actor who has won almost all international A-category best actor awards, Tao Shiyan! I asked my friends and he is also confirmed to participate in "Unexpected Journey"
, you don’t know him, do you?”
Who doesn’t know Tao Shiyan? After all, he is a figure at the top of the Chinese film pyramid.
"So it's Movie Emperor Tao," Cheng Xi snorted coldly, "No wonder he's so grand. It's like the emperor is on a tour, so he has to have people bow to him three times and kowtow to greet him."
This sentence was not deliberately concealed, and it quickly spread to every corner of the terminal. The tall man frowned slightly.
Zhao Xiaotao's vision went dark, and he felt that his cerebral blood vessels were in danger, "Little ancestor, there are still people here!"
Cheng Xi glanced at the man by the wall. The man's movements had not changed. If it weren't for his strong presence, he might be regarded as a perfect sculpture.
"Just listen."
He always ignored it when he was angry. He thought his bangs were in the way, so he raked his hair back.
Through the glass wall, his white and slender neck, crystal clear earlobes, and a small piece of bone protruding from the upper edge of the auricle were clearly visible.
Pointy, like an elf in a fairy tale.
The man was obviously lost in thought for a few seconds.
Zhao Xiaotao recited the Heart Clearing Mantra for the 10,086th time.
Feeling that his manager was on the verge of a cerebral infarction, Cheng Xi didn't want to go to the hospital before arriving in England, so he abruptly changed the subject, "I don't want these clothes anymore, just throw them away when I wait until Castle Combe."
"It's a waste if you don't want the more than 300,000 yuan haute couture," Zhao Xiaotao felt distressed, "I'll see if I can clean it up."
"By the way," Cheng Xi was curious, "We're not attending a fashion event. Why are you dressing me up so formally? You even turned my watch stand out."
He left in a hurry this morning, and it was Zhao Xiaotao who helped him choose the clothes.
Zhao Xiaotao waved his hand: "What if you meet Teacher Tao at the airport? Dress appropriately to leave a good impression on others."
No, wait!!!
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Xiaotao slapped his useless mouth hard.
Why don't you open the pot and pick up the pot?
It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world. Cheng Xi heard every word.
"Meeting him? Do you still need to wear high-definition clothes?"
His delicate little face wrinkled, he opened the watch clasp and flicked it, his tone was quite dissatisfied, "Do I need a hug? I didn't greet my dad with such enthusiasm, okay?"
The watch came out of his hand, and the dial hit the ground, making a sharp sound worth more than two million yuan. Zhao Xiaotao's heart felt like it was throbbing, and he quickly raised his butt and chased after it.
After chasing me to the door, the waiting room door was suddenly pushed open, and a woman holding a coffee cup came in, "Brother Yan, I bought the coffee you asked for."
"..."
No way?
Did you hear that right?
Brother Yan??
Thinking of something, Zhao Xiaotao and Cheng Xi both raised their heads.
I saw Tao Shiyan’s assistant Zhang Jing.
They all turned around again.
I saw a scene I never want to see again in my life.
I saw that the tall man had turned around, folded his arms, and stared at them condescendingly. He had deep eye sockets, a straight nose and thin lips, and he had a cold and indifferent appearance.
There is an inconspicuous scar on the left side of the chin, which gives this face a somewhat sexy look unique to men. There is a hint of desire in the coldness, so like Venus's broken arm, imperfection makes him perfect.
Cheng Xi: "..."
Zhao Xiaotao: "..."
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Such a unique and recognizable face, you will never forget it once you see it.
What's more, this person often appears on the big screen and at film festival award ceremonies.
——If it’s not the Tao Shiyan whom Cheng Xigang scolded, who the hell is he?