[BOOK 1] The Interstellar Male God

Chapter 183: Xia Yuan Men's Rice

"The clothes are quite fit, just make some minor changes to the waist. You should pay attention to eating and drinking during this time. Do n’t overeating me. It ’s better to eat less and eat less. If my clothes are changed, you will become fat again. I ca n’t spare you anymore. ”Chen Hongliang threatened with a fist.

When he thought of the last little dress, he was full of instincts. This time at the Golden Fox Film Festival, so many media are included. If something goes wrong in this regard, then he will have no face in the entertainment circle. Although he is now a semi-hidden entertainment circle.

"I know, you don't have to take over work for me during this time, I have to rest for a month." Luo Lingxing said to Chen Hongliang.

He can feel that his realm is becoming more and more loose, and the spiritual energy storage is almost the same. It should be possible to break through the fusion period before and after the Golden Fox Film Festival. After the breakthrough, he needs to have a good experience to consolidate and cultivate, so Naturally, there is no time to pick up work.

However, listening to Chen Hongliang's ears was like a thunderbolt in the sunny day, and he was suddenly stunned.

"What did you say? I just didn't hear clearly, you say it again." Chen Hongliang said deceiving himself.

"After the Golden Fox Film Festival, you don't want to take over work for me, I want to rest." Luo Lingxing repeated it tirelessly.

Chen Hongliang reached out and tried the temperature of Luo Lingxing's forehead, and said, "It's not hot, why are you talking nonsense? You are now in a period of high popularity, if ... If the Golden Fox Film Festival accidentally won the prize, then It ’s even more like when the sky is over, you do n’t take work at this time, are you stupid or am I stupid. "

Chen Hongliang simply wanted to pry off Luo Lingxing's head to see what was inside him. Others couldn't take much work at this time. Every day was full of schedules, and even he could not even use the sleeping time. As a result, he It ’s better to be a small artist and always do the opposite.

"Don't you pick up a movie before?" Luo Lingxing remembered "My Little Uncle" to be shot in July, so he didn't feel that his request was excessive.

"That film will start shooting in July, and the Golden Fox Film Festival will open in mid-May. Would you have wasted more than a month in between?" Chen Hongliang was going crazy, but the thought would soon make Guan Anhua Coming to take over Luo Lingxing, he was very happy in his heart, and finally he was not the only one who experienced this kind of heart congestion.

"I didn't waste it, I just didn't take the job." He just needed to use this time to consolidate his cultivation. This is more important than taking the job. Luo Lingxing silently filled the second sentence in his heart.

"Then can you give me a reason not to work?"

"Resume, I have been working for so long, rest for a month to recuperate and recharge, so that I can continue to make movies, otherwise my body can't stand it." Luo Lingxing said the sounding, the real reason he was not It may be said, but with his current D-class qualities, the requirement of a month of rest is not excessive, after all, this body is too tired.

Obviously, Chen Hongliang also remembered the other party's physical condition and suddenly had nothing to say.

"I know." Chen Hongliang was bleeding when he said this. It's a pain to know how much money was wasted this month.

"That's all right. I'm leaving, and the studio will trouble Chen." Luo Lingxing waved towards Chen Hongliang, saying, without any consciousness of being a boss.

Luo Lingxing looked at the time displayed on the terminal, and it should be too late.

Today is the time for Xia Yuan to participate in the finals of "Interstellar New Singer". He has promised to go live to watch, and this is also his first time to watch a recording of a program as a live audience, which is quite new to him. experience.

The "Dididi" terminal prompts a sound.

Han Junzhan: Where is it now?

Luo Lingxing replied: On the way to Wuxing TV Station.

Han Junzhan: Where to go?

Luo Lingxing: Xia Yuan is in the final today, I will go to see Han Junzhan: Then you are waiting for me at the door, I also passed Luo Lingxing: OK Luo Lingxing agreed to Han Junzhan only remembered that it is necessary to enter, and Xia Yuan I promised to keep one for him before. I do n’t know if there is a second one. So I sent a text message to Xia Yuan.

Luo Lingxing: Jun Zhan is coming, are there any tickets?

Xia Yuan quickly returned the message, saying that there was no problem at all, and Luo Lingxing was relieved.

Soon, Xia Yuan sent another newsletter: remember to wear a mask and a hat when you come, and I let Xiaokai go out to pick you up.

Luo Lingxing puzzled and replied: Why?

He doesn't like masks and hats very much, and he always feels shackled.

Xia Yuan: You are a star now. If you appear at the door like this, it will definitely cause commotion. Luo Lingxing: I know that this is the case. Luo Lingxing finally understands why those stars on TV should wear everything. Hats and masks are out, originally to prevent fan riots.

Luo Lingxing found the mask and hat and brought it to his head, and drove to Wuxing TV Station. This was the first time he came to this TV station. As soon as he got out of the car, he saw that the door was full of fans. Of course, these fans are about to participate in the final Fans of those singers.

Because it is not yet time for admission, fans are sitting in groups of three or two chatting together, and there are also many fans who are sending banners and supporting light cards, etc. I saw the lamp card and the banner with Xia Yuan written, and the number seems to be quite large.

"Hello, did you come to see the finals of" The New Star Singer "?" A cute and lovely girl came over and asked Luo Lingxing.

Luo Lingxing nodded.

"So which singer are you here to support?" The girl continued to ask.

"Xia Yuan." Luo Lingxing replied, he really came to Xia Yuan this time.

Who knows, after the girl heard Luo Lingxing ’s answer, her eyes were bright, the smile on her face deepened, and then hurried back to her team, I did n’t know what to say to other people, I saw that The sisters who had been together were all excited and ran towards him, so that Luo Lingxing thought he was exposed.

"Do you really support Yuanyuan?" A girl asked with her eyes flashing.

Luo Lingxing had nodded, and carefully prevented the other party from discovering his identity.

In fact, he was too worried. There were many fans wearing masks on the spot. After all, many front-line fans will take the lead in the assistance, so there are many in the camera, so many people will wear masks in order not to expose their identity. Ling Xing's dress will not cause any doubt, but as Xia Yuan's "male fan" identity, it makes the group of girls very excited.

"Aoao ... Yuanyuan's male fans, I have long known that Yuanyuan is also very popular with male fans, but there are not many who support it at the scene. I finally came across one. The slogan and the supporting light card are given to you. Please continue to support our source in the future. "The girls said excitedly, and packed a lot of supporting items into Luo Lingxing's hands.