The entertainment industry is also haunted today

All in all, the meal was not that pleasant, everyone present had their own concerns, and after the meal, only Ming Xing, who had the simplest mind, ate the most comfortably.

Tang Xu originally wanted to find an excuse to take Xue Ji to leave the meeting early, but Xue Ji shook his head at him to indicate that he was okay and could still persist.

Having said that, it took Xue Jiguang nearly 10 minutes to calm down his heartbeat.

The feeling of meeting the eyes of ghosts... is really exciting.It was so exciting that Xue Ji wanted to send an ancestral ghost hunting package with his eyes closed.

Tang Xu ate absent-mindedly, and his mind was always on Xue Ji, so that Bering called him several times before he recovered.

Bai Ling had a helpless expression, and his tone was a little doting: "What's wrong with you, you're not active in eating food, what kind of magic did Brother Zhi cast on you?"

Brother Zhi is Tang Xu's personal trainer. He usually strictly supervises Tang Xu's diet, especially before Tang Xu's concerts, he is forced to take cycling lessons every day.

Tang Xu opened his mouth, and it took a few seconds for him to react. He shook his head and said nonsense seriously: "No, I'm too hungry."

As a result, Bering talked about this sentence like an old lady for a long time, and repeatedly told him not to forget to eat well even when he was filming.

Xue Ji's face darkened more and more as he listened to the side. This time, he was finally not scared by the ghost, but angry.

In the end, he was so angry that he dared to ignore the ghost behind Bering and secretly glanced at Bering.

Mingxing struggled to peel the crayfish in his hands, and automatically blocked the gunpowder smoke surrounding the dining table.It was just that when the lobster meat came into his mouth, he was a little puzzled—it was obviously dipped in hot sauce, why did it taste like vinegar?

At the end of the meal, Bering still greeted people with a smiling face. Sister Fei didn't make much noise at the table, but when she was sending them to the nanny's car, there was a sudden thunder and a big move.

She pulled Xue Ji back, and under the expressionless gaze of the other party, asked the question she had always wanted to ask: "Are you sure you and Tang Xu want to have a serious relationship?"

Xue Ji felt Tang Xu's hand poke lightly on his lower back, as if reminding him of the agreement they had made in the car when the two came.

So Xue Ji said without changing his face: "I can be sure, because I love him very much, and he is a very important person to me now."

He had a sincere expression, and when he said this, his tone was gentle, and he almost forgot the psychological impact that the ghost had caused him earlier.

Sister Fei persisted and asked, "What if he doesn't want to make it public? Are you willing to accept an underground relationship?"

The day before Xue Ji suddenly praised Tang Xu on Weibo crazily, no matter how you look at it, you can feel that he has a heart that is ready to be made public.

Before Xue Ji could answer this question, Tang Xu could not wait to stand on tiptoe, stuck his head out from behind Xue Ji, and hurriedly clarified: "I don't want to make it public. I will make it public when the time comes."

"..."

Sister Fei glared at the stupid son of the landlord's family, and then communicated with Xue Ji in a stern tone: "Tang Xu will never care about fans less than he cares about you, just listen to what he says now , in the future, maybe some stupid things will be done because of the fans."

Xue Ji blocked Tang Xu behind him, and the two were still holding hands behind Xue Ji's back.

He cleared his throat and said seriously: "I can accept an underground relationship. It is a matter between two people to make it public. I will respect his idea. After all, I am in love with Tang Xu, not with the majority of netizens. He knows my love for him Feelings, being willing to accept our relationship is enough."

Sister Fei fell silent, and after a long while sighed, she helped them close the door of the nanny's car, "I hope none of you will regret what you said."

She finally understood that these two people were basically the same in their bones, they were both as stubborn as donkeys, and no matter how much others persuaded them, they couldn't persuade them.

Forget it, it's not that a family doesn't enter a house.

When Jaffe returned to the box again, Bering was sitting in front of a table of leftovers, lost in thought.

Jia Fei stepped forward and pressed Bering's shoulder, and asked without thinking: "Can I still see it?"

Bering's fingers resting on the dining table trembled, and after a while he replied dully, "En."

Then he turned his head again, looked at Jia Fei, and opened his mouth: "Xiao Xu, is he serious?"

"When did you see him playing around?" Jaffe helped Bering rub his shoulders. "You should know better than me that some things will always be yours. It's not that you can't force it."

The short conversation between the two of them came to an abrupt end, and then both of them fell into silence.

It was already 08:30 in the evening when he came out after having dinner. Tang Xu had a live broadcast at [-] o'clock. The content of the live broadcast was nothing more than chatting with fans and broadcasting some of his recent situation.

Tang Xu didn't want to be late, so Xue Ji had no choice but to accompany him straight to the hotel. The two hurriedly had no time to appreciate the beautiful night view outside the window.

Before entering the room, Tang Xu looked at Xue Ji's thin back and hesitated to speak. Seeing that the live broadcast time was approaching, he had no choice but to go back to his room first, thinking about going to Xue Ji to find out about the situation after the half-hour live broadcast was over. .

He has valid reasons - as a boyfriend, of course he should care about the mental health of his significant other.

During the day, Mingxing had already taught him how to start the live broadcast. Even so, by the time Tang Xu turned on the live broadcast for a long time, it was already 1 minute late.

Fans waited in advance to swipe messages and gifts in the live broadcast room. When Tang Xu turned on the camera, the swipe of gifts was even more joyful. Various special effects of gifts occupied the entire screen.

"Sorry, I'm not very good at it, I'm late." Tang Xu raised his mobile phone high, waved towards the camera, and worried about the gaudy gifts on the screen, "Slow down... oh, I can't even see it Find out what you said."

He fiddled with the screen with his fingers, and finally found the button to turn off the special effect of the gift, so that the screen of his mobile phone returned to cleanliness.

Fans watching the live broadcast made merciless 'mocking' on the barrage:

——Hahahaha Old people who can't afford live broadcasting.

——Brother still lives like a fake post-[-]s today.

Tang Xu found a colorful barrage in Yishui's "Fake Post-[-]s" asking if he was in the hotel, and answered the other party's question casually.

"Yeah, this is the hotel where the crew stayed. We just came back from dinner."

The barrage flashed "Looking forward to the new drama" and "Looking forward to my brother", and then asked Tang Xu what he had for dinner, and asked him how to eat so as not to gain weight.

Actor Tang, who was originally fat-prone, thought of the sumptuous meal he ate at night, so he was embarrassed to answer. He bypassed the question with a haha, and then told his fans seriously: "Don't go on a diet to lose weight. It’s best not to take diet pills, exercise is the most reliable and safest way.”

...really very much like an old people's tea party.

When the live broadcast came to an end, Tang Xu had already started urging fans to go to bed early.

Fans are very good at cooperating with him, responding one after another, and some even said that they have written all Tang Xu's instructions in their notebooks, and plan to follow these tips to live a healthy life for the elderly with the same style as their idols.

There was a small episode before the live broadcast was closed.

The fans asked him to broadcast for a few more minutes, and wanted to see what he was doing recently, so Tang Xu generously switched the rear camera to reveal the script he had spread on the bed.

Every page of the script has been marked by him with colorful markers, all of which are his personal speculations on the lines and the mood of the characters.

——I don't care, I took a screenshot, if anyone dares to slander my brother for not being serious about his work, I will throw the picture and slap him in the face!

In fact, very few people would say that, because the people who worked with Tang Xu would praise him for his professionalism when they mentioned him on various occasions.

A sharp-eyed viewer in the live broadcast room left a message on the barrage and asked, "Is the one in the upper left corner of this page a love letter?"

One sentence caused a lot of waves, and everyone's attention turned to the upper left corner of the script in the next second. There were a lot of sentences randomly written in pencil in that blank space, most of which were "I like you", "You too today." Looks good' and so on, it does look like a love letter at first glance.

Tang Xu switched the camera back to the front, and said without blushing, "Hush—this is a surprise, don't spoil it."

This is probably the correct way to flexibly apply acting skills to reality.

Every time Tang Xu releases an album, he will give some small gifts to fans along with the album.

Sometimes it's a greeting card he made himself, and sometimes it's a handwritten thank you note.

So when he said this, everyone tacitly understood what he meant, obediently responded, and posted Weibo one after another after leaving the live broadcast room, saying in a mysterious manner that they were looking forward to a 'surprise'.

After Tang Xu got off the live broadcast, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. In order to convince himself that he didn't deceive the fans, he immediately began to write the "love letter" to the fans.

In the middle of writing, someone knocked on his door from outside. Tang Xu threw away the pen and paper, pulled on his slippers and leaned over the peephole to look, and found Xue Ji standing outside the door.

He opened the door, and Xue Ji leaned against the door frame, lowered his head, and the first thing he said was: "...Brother, I want to borrow a night."

His aggrieved 'brother' yelled Tang Xu's heart softened, and he pulled him in from the outside and hugged him, "Okay, you sleep on my bed today."

Xue Ji refused to let go of his arms after hugging him. He buried his face in Tang Xu's neck, rubbed Tang Xu's shoulder with his wet hair, and complained in a hoarse voice: "There is something wrong in my room." ghost."

Originally, after returning to his room, he went to Tang Xu's live broadcast room secretly, and mixed in with a group of fans to make fun of his little boyfriend. Thinking that halfway through the rush, the water sprinkled from the shower head turned red unexpectedly. Although he knew that there were ghosts deliberately teasing him, Xue Ji was still quite frightened.

Holding the mentality of 'two people are much better to be afraid together than one person', he ran to Tang Xu without hesitation.

Tang Xu patted him on the back, feeling as if he had been thrown into his arms by a large dog.

He considered his words, and finally asked decisively and straightforwardly: "I want to know more about you, can you tell me why I'm afraid?"