The entertainment industry is also haunted today

Sure enough, that night, Tang Xu smiled happily and came to look for him. He didn't mention Xue Ji's arrival, but said that he would have a holiday tomorrow and he could go wherever he wanted.

Ming Xing sees through but doesn't see through, the next day he obediently took his room card and wallet and went shopping in style.

Tang Xu chose a place for the date near the studio. This is a relatively remote town. There are few people on the road during the day, and the scenery is beautiful and the air is fresh.

Tang Xu has planned for a long time to hold hands with the person he likes, but he has never been able to find the person who crushed the road, and secondly, as his popularity has become more and more popular, he will be surrounded when he goes out for a meal. Not to mention holding hands and going out for a walk.

It is said that it is pressing the road, but it is actually walking around a small and long river.The river runs through the town, and there is a "middle-aged and elderly activity center" near the downstream, which covers a small area, only two little boys are playing in it, each with a pedal, playing with a walker as a swing.

Neither of them wore a mask, and they walked along the river hand in hand, chatting while walking.

As we chatted, the topic drifted to Bering.

There was Jiang Chu with unknown intentions following Bering, Tang Xu was still worried, "I originally wanted to ask him about Jiang Chu directly, but I'm not sure whether Jiang Chu's words are true or not. "

He paused, and added: "I would rather hear Brother Ling tell me himself."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xue Ji asked tentatively, "Didn't Jiang Chu always say that Bai Ling was a hypocrite? Is it possible that Bai Ling really caused Jiang Chu's death?"

Tang Xu obviously disagreed with this statement, and subconsciously defended Bering's sentence: "Brother Ling will not be a hypocrite."

Xue Ji held his hand tightly, and replied repeatedly: "Okay, okay, no."

Although he knew that these two people were nothing, Xue Ji couldn't help but start to feel sad when he said this.

Tang Xu smelled a sour smell, so he immediately comforted him, and babbled a few words beside him: "...Brother Ling is a good character, he has helped me a lot, and he is my life mentor."

The more he spoke, the lower his voice seemed to be referring to a not-so-good memory.

Xue Ji frowned inadvertently, and Tang Xu didn't ask any further questions.

When the two held hands and walked to the activity center for middle-aged and elderly people, Tang Xu remembered something.

He turned his head and asked Xue Ji: "When do you have time after you go back?"

Xue Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, and didn't ask Tang Xu what he needed to see him, and replied directly: "I'm free."

Even if you don't have time, you can find some free time.

Tang Xu cleared his throat, with a rare nervous expression on his face, "My parents just came back the day before yesterday and asked if we want to go back for dinner together."

......

In fact, what Tang's father and Tang's mother said in the video the day before yesterday was: "Your mother and I have postponed our travel arrangements. Next week, you can bring that kid back to show us."

Of course, the original words of the two parents are not like this, but the meaning is the same, that is, to ask Tang Xu to take him back for them to have a look.

Tang Xu took the initiative to filter out the smell of gunpowder in this passage and passed it on to Xue Ji. After a moment of stupefaction, Xue Ji rolled his eyes with a smile, "Eat, you decide the time, my schedule is relatively loose, and I can adjust it at any time. "

If Zhang Zijun was present, he would definitely jump up when he heard this sentence.

The popular actors' schedules are almost full, but Xue Ji can say without blushing, "My schedule is relatively loose."

This is probably the power of love.

After all, it was the first time seeing his parents, Xue Ji wanted to make a good impression in front of Tang Xu's parents.

Of course, Tang Xu knew that Xue Ji had most likely decided the phrase "schedule loose" by himself, but he was still so happy that his brows and eyes were full of smiles, and after a few seconds of staring at Xue Ji, he took the initiative to lean forward and kissed stickily .

The two little boys not far away were only focused on swinging, and didn't even notice that there were two older brothers hugging each other across a bush.

The next day when all the crew returned to their posts, Tang Xu and Xue Ji received a notice at the same time.

It stands to reason that their current schedules are already full, but the managers of both sides still accepted the announcement by coincidence—shooting a public service advertisement.

Public service advertisements can convey positive energy to the society, and the stars usually selected have one thing in common: a positive and positive image.

For celebrities, appearing in public service advertisements represents the public's recognition of the celebrity, and it can also help them establish a positive image and win the favor of passers-by.

The public service advertisement that Tang Xu and the others accepted was to resist school bullying and care for children's physical and mental health.

"Campus bullying? Do I act as the perpetrator or the perpetrator?" Xue Ji raised his eyebrows and threw the question to Zhang Zijun.

Zhang Zijun helped the mirror frame, and said calmly: "Actually, you and Tang Xu played the role of two kind-hearted people who passed by, and the kind who finally reached out to the victim... just what your new play needs." Propaganda kills two birds with one stone."

Xue Ji didn't comment on the statement of "killing two birds with one stone", and responded with a soft snort, then turned his head to look at Tang Xu's cell phone: "Brother, come quickly."

Tang Xu lowered his head, heard the words and put the script aside, revealed the cell phone that was originally hidden underneath, and hurriedly clicked 'Confirm Game', "I'm here."

Zhang Zijun has been busy dealing with those leaders in the company recently, and he hasn't stayed on the set to watch them filming for several days. Now he suddenly saw the two people interacting like code words, and he was a little bit overwhelmed.

He stepped back, patted Mingxing's arm, raised his chin towards Tang Xu and the others, and asked, "What are they doing?"

Mingxing was busy helping Tang Xu sort out the letters written to him by fans, filtering out some explicit ones, and showing the rest to Tang Xu.

When Zhang Zijun asked him, he raised his head from behind a 'small hill' of letters and glanced at the two of them, then continued to work hard, "The two of them are playing games, and they usually form a team after the scene. He is about to become an Internet addicted teenager."

Zhang Zijun frowned, for a while he couldn't quite connect the word "Internet addicted boy" with his family's evaluation of "playing games is a waste of time and life" with Young Master Xue.

Xue Ji's game-playing skills are advancing by leaps and bounds like a rocket, occasionally taking Tang Xu to open a small account to go back to the bronze rank in the novice area, averaging [-] kills per game, beating people like chopping cabbage.

Zhang Zijun stood on the sidelines and watched for a while, accidentally caught a glimpse of the couple's names of the two, and felt that his eyes were about to be blinded by a pile of yellow waste.

He silently went to the app store to download the game, and then opened his game friend list, not surprisingly, he saw two couple IDs occupying the top of the list one after the other: crazy and cool little brother, romantic and suave. Big base bully.

Zhang Zijun is convinced of these two dirty and beautiful couple names.

He picked up the briefcase and said to Xue Ji: "Then what, you play slowly and work slowly, I'll go back to the company first."

Xue Ji and Tang Xu pointed the back of their heads at him at the same time: "Oh/um."

Zhang Zijun: "..." He really is a teenager with Internet addiction.

"Brother Xu, I've sorted out these letters for you..." Ming Xing was holding a thick stack of letters, and in the middle of speaking, he lowered his head and watched the two play games from Tang Xu's perspective.

Tang Xu's game has progressed to the present, and only four people are left alive.

As long as the last two enemies are killed, the game will be won. Tang Xu pursed his lips, and even Ming Xing, who was watching, became a little nervous.At this critical moment, Director Liu poked his head in from the outside and yelled: "Tang Xu, Xue Ji, come to me after you two have finished your meal. I'll walk you through the scene in the afternoon!"

What this voice got was two people nodding at the same frequency, and Tang Xu responded, "Okay, I'll be here right away."

Xue Ji's movements quickened, just at this moment he heard the sound of the other two people moving on the grass in the game. After determining their position, he called out "Brother" and got up together with Tang Xu to encircle and suppress the two "Voldemorts". .

Game victory.

Tang Xu held his mobile phone to check his record data, and took screenshots with satisfaction.

Mingxing urged him to stand up from the recliner: "Brother Xu, give me your phone first, Director Liu is still waiting for you."

Tang Xu handed over the phone according to his words, and halfway through it, he inadvertently scanned a Weibo push that just popped up on the screen:

[Bering returned to China today, saying that he was in poor health, and it was revealed on the Internet that he had been suffering from depression for a long time!Please click for details...]

Tang Xu retracted his half-stretched hand, frowned and clicked on the push, and asked Mingxing while checking the details: "Didn't Brother Ling just return to the set two days ago? Did Sister Fei tell you that they were back?" ?”

Ming Xing was confused, shook his head and said, "I didn't say anything."

Xue Ji, who was about to get up, heard the word 'Brother Ling', and sat back calmly, pricking up his ears to listen.

Tang Xu flipped through the report, his expression became more serious the more he read it.

That report was reprinted and released by a well-known marketing account. The original blogger used it on Weibo to post a picture of Bering appearing at Boan Airport at four o'clock this morning. In the same Weibo, he also posted There are pictures of Bering in disguise in and out of the hospital.

That hospital was a well-known psychiatric hospital in the city. Not only was Bering photographed entering and leaving the hospital, but he was also found to go to the hospital regularly—once in half a month, rain or shine.

Even during the two months when he publicized his participation in filming, Bering, who was supposed to be filming abroad, still appeared at the gate of Bo'an City Hospital as scheduled.

Tang Xu stared at the photos, and caught a sharp glimpse of Sister Fei who was wearing a mask and scarf walking behind Bering in the photos.

He is in a delicate mood now, and at the same time, he is more sure that Sister Fei and the others have kept a lot of things from him.

It's just that Tang Xu isn't sure why Sister Fei and the others are hiding it from him.

Is it so pure that I don't want him to think about it later, or is there something unspeakable?

But all in all, it's not a good feeling to be hidden.

Mingxing then finished reading the content of the revelation, scratched his hair, and thought about his choice of words, "Sister Fei should be contacting the public relations team now, I didn't say that maybe it would affect your filming."

After thinking about this sentence for a while, I knew that the credibility was not high, because it was impossible for Sister Fei not to know that Tang Xu was a senior netizen, even if he didn't tell him, he could still learn about these things through the majority of netizens.

Xue Ji got up and walked over, snatched Tang Xu's cell phone from him and handed it to Ming Xing: "Film the movie well, think so much, why don't you just call and ask after the movie is finished."

Ming Xing immediately put the phone into his pocket, and echoed repeatedly: "Brother step is right, you can film at ease, I will put the phone away first, and I will pay attention to Sister Fei's message."

Tang Xu was soothed by the two singing together, and the awkwardness in his heart was cleared away, "Okay, I get it."