The entertainment industry is also haunted today

Tang Xu came at the right time, the young master of the Xue family had his birthday today, Mr. Xue just wanted to have a reunion dinner with his family, so he said he didn't like the excitement, and with a big wave of his hand he rejected the people outside Zhuangzi who wanted to squeeze in for the young master's birthday .

When Tang Xu was urged to take his seat, he still felt that something was inappropriate. The whole family had a reunion dinner, so why did he just let it go.

Mr. Xue happily sat on the first seat, "It's okay, maybe we all know each other."

Before Tang Xu had time to ponder the meaning of his words, two people hurried in from the outside, the one walking in front was smiling, and the one following was reluctant.

What really stunned Tang Xu was the face of the man behind.

He has deep facial features, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a head of red and yellow hair... Isn't this fucking Xue Ji? !

Xue Ji saw Tang Xu the first time he came in, and both of them could see the shocked expression on the other's face, "Why are you here?"

When the two asked this question at the same time, Xue Ji reacted relatively quickly. Before Tang Xu regained his composure, he had already pulled out the chair and sat down opposite him, and called Mr. Xue Grandpa.

After shouting, he raised the corners of his mouth and pointed at Tang Xu who was facing him, as if he was looking forward to his reaction.

The person who came in with Xue Ji smiled at Tang Xu and held out his hand: "Hi, I'm Xue Ji's eldest brother, Xue Cheng."

The previous Xue Xuan sat down next to Tang Xu, and smiled at him, "I'm Xue Ji's second sister."

Tang Xu shook hands with Xue Cheng, sat down and wiped his face. After Xue Ji called that grandpa, he had already reacted—isn't it, Xue Ji, Xue's family, this is Xue Ji's home.

Tang Xu counted the days in his mind, and found that today is indeed the twelfth day of the first lunar month. Last time he accidentally found it on Weibo, the so-called "continue" CP candy sorted out by a CP fan.

One said that the number of followers on his Weibo was 112, and Xue Ji's birthday happened to be the twelfth day of the first lunar month.

At that time, he silently complained about this coincidence in his heart, and remembered Xue Ji's birthday by the way.

Looking at Xue Ji's playful face, I guess he could be up to the sky if he added a tail.

Tang Xu originally thought that Mr. Xue would be curious about how the two of them knew each other, but to his surprise, members of the Xue family behaved very indifferently, as if they knew that he and Xue Ji knew each other.

Old Mr. Xue even turned his head to Tang Xu and said, "Grandpa is right. This kid won't say your name. If I didn't see it on the news, I still don't know."

Then he glared at Xue Ji again, "You boy, is it so troublesome to bring someone back when you are thirty? Do you have to take it outside?"

……

Tang Xu was in a trance for a while, knowing what, what topics did your family talk about in private?

Immediately, Tang Xu realized, could the news refer to the scandal between him and Xue Ji?

He raised his eyes to look at Xue Ji who was facing him, Xue Ji met his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and Tang Xu read five words from his eyes: I don't know either.

Tang Xu bit the tip of his chopsticks, and asked dryly after a while: "Are you still watching those entertainment news..."

Mr. Xue said with authenticity in his words: "Look at it once in a while, and you won't be afraid of being killed on the beach by the tide of the times."

Well, the old man guessed that when he was young, he was a fashionista of the times.

When they were talking, Mingxing sat on the sidelines and ate food quietly the whole time, but in fact he was in a state of panic and panicked to death.

Xue Ji finished admiring Tang Xu's reaction, and then explained unhurriedly: "Grandpa, I told you earlier, he is a singer, I am an actor, and what is said on the Internet is just speculation. Don't believe it, we're not in love."

Tang Xu quickly echoed him and said, "Yes, we are just friends, and what you see are all misunderstandings."

The media's rumors are really harmful, Tang Xu understood it.

Mr. Xue blew his beard and stared at Xue Ji, "You are the only one who can talk, and you will dye my hair back tomorrow. If you don't know, you may think that I, Xue Yang, raised a parrot first!"

Xue Ji curled his lips, and replied repeatedly: "Okay, okay, you can also talk about Tang Xu."

Tang Xu, who was suddenly called upon, raised his head with a dazed expression.

"Xiao Xu is very good, she doesn't dye her hair, she looks so good." Old Mr. Xue nodded his head in satisfaction and praised.

Xue Ji snorted, "Just look at him now. You can search the Internet. When he held a concert, what color did you use on your hair?"

Tang Xu choked, but heard Mr. Xue say: "At least it's been changed now, and you can dye it back for me tomorrow, or I can shave your head and make it grow again."

After finishing speaking, he told Tang Xu in a gentle tone: "You young people now always change your hair color, which not only hurts your hair but also hurts your body. You listen to grandpa, and you will have black hair in the future. It is natural and good-looking. How wonderful."

Xue Ji curled his lips, looked at the aggrieved one, and responded with his mouth: "Okay, okay, you can eat first."

Tang Xu sat opposite and watched the family's interesting way of getting along, and suddenly remembered the sentence on the Internet: It is because I love you that I want to press you to the ground and rub hard.

As he was watching, Xue Xuan pushed a glass of red wine towards him. Before Tang Xu could refuse, Xue Ji had already stopped him: "Don't give it to him, he can't drink."

On the other side, Mingxing was about to speak but was a step late: "..."

Suddenly, I felt the need to follow Tang Xu.

Xue Xuan was understanding, and asked, "Can't you drink?"

Tang Xu said with a sneer: "It's not very good, it's easy to get drunk."

Xue Ji raised his eyebrows, and directly pointed at him: "Isn't it just a drop of wine to get drunk?"

Tang Xu glanced at him, Xue Ji rolled his eyes, and mouthed to him: You can get drunk with a sip of champagne.

Tang Xu refused to admit defeat, and secretly lip-synched with him: Be careful with your hair.

Mr. Xue looked back and forth between the two of them, thinking that these two people are indeed young, and they like to hide their relationship from their family members.

But he is very satisfied with Tang Xu's child. He has a good tutor, a pleasant personality, and a down-to-earth hardworking person.

Xue Ji has a perverse personality. He is the youngest in the family and the most disobedient.Although Mr. Xue often glared at him, everyone in the Xue family loved him very much.

Over time, he spoiled such a young master's temper, and his mouth was very poisonous.

Tang Xu was ready to go back after dinner. Xue's family originally wanted him to stay overnight, but Tang Xu declined because it was inconvenient.

As soon as he got home, he received greetings from Xue Ji:

【Are you home yet? 】

[Tang Xu: Here we are. 】

This message was sent out, but Tang Xu waited for 3 minutes and didn't get a reply. He rubbed his nose, not quite understanding why Xue Ji suddenly thought of caring about him.

Just as he was thinking about it, his phone vibrated, it was Xue Ji's message, and the man replied as if he knew what Tang Xu was thinking: "Oh, it's my grandpa who is worried, let me ask you."

He sent this message in voice. To be honest, Xue Ji’s voice is not in the same style as his face. His voice is like that of a rare cat, deep and magnetic, and a little sticky at the end of the sentence.

Tang Xu simply replied to him by voice: "Thank you, I wish you a happy birthday."

He didn't say this when he was in the Xue family's mansion just now, because he always felt that the Xue family was staring at them. Tang Xu was a little uncomfortable being stared at by the Xue family in the room, especially the eyes still had A kind of bewildering kindness.

Xue Ji: "Oh... where's your gift?"

... Tang Xu choked on his question and didn't answer.

Xue Ji said slowly, "My grandfather caught two ghosts for you, and you also ate my family's food. Don't you plan to give me a gift?"

Tang Xu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and replied, "Then what gift do you want?"

Xue Ji seemed to have thought about this question carefully, because it took several minutes for him to send a voice: "Unexpectedly, shouldn't this kind of problem be your worry? Are people who give gifts so dishonest?"

Well, communicating with this young master requires ten times more patience.

Tang Xu thought about his words, and walked to the bathroom while sending a voice to Xue Ji.

"Then you need to wait a bit, and when I know what you like, I'll give you more."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xue Ji to reply, he put the phone on the shelf and slipped into the bathroom.

Now he doesn't have to worry about Li Antong and the little ghost, and he doesn't have to worry about being woken up by the little ghost when he falls asleep in the middle of the night. sleep.

For the next few days, Tang Xu was in contact with the production team to prepare for a new album.

For the spring album, the theme is set on words such as recovery and vitality. Tang Xu is like a spinning top when he is busy. He told Xue Ji before that there is a reason for delaying picking gifts for him. He is busy with this part of the new album. Time, the company and home are two points and one line, and the nanny car never stopped between these two points.

After finally waiting for him to finish his work, it was already two weeks later.

Tang Xu sat in the dressing room, letting the makeup artist fiddle with it.

He needs to take a few sets of photos today, and these photos will be integrated into a pb at that time, which will be attached to the album.

The make-up artist finished his facial makeup, and sporadically decorated his hair with some flowers and plants.

Tang Xu sneezed, looking at his beautiful appearance in the mirror, he felt that it would not be unreasonable for someone to throw him among the flowers now.

"Is it enough to stick four or five flowers? Is it too much now?" Tang Xu scratched his face and pointed at the pink and tender flowers on his hair with a bit of disgust, wanting to discuss with the makeup artist .

...At least don't be so angry.

Tang Xu's personal make-up artist is Li Wen, who has a strong personality. In her eyes, every makeup look she puts on Tang Xu is her well-designed work. Even Tang Xu himself should not try to find fault.

Hearing what Tang Xu said, she stretched out her hand and tore off Tang Xu's hand that was playing with the flowers, and denied it, "No."

"At the beginning, I said you don't want to dye your hair the color of Ji Hutao, but now you have to pay attention to the position of each flower on your head... Hey, don't move around."

Tang Xu sighed and pointed to a certain part of the hair, "I think this one can be taken off."

"no……"

When they were arguing about the flowers on their heads, the door of the dressing room was pushed open from the outside, and Ming Xing walked in with a worried expression on his face. When he got to Tang Xu, he said, "Brother Xu, Zhang Ying just... jumped off the building."