MTL - I Only Like Your Character Settings-Chapter 2 Rollover scene

Jiang Yin didn't feel embarrassed, instead she showed her original expression and smiled calmly, "My sixth sense has always been very inaccurate."

Coincidentally, after the heroine on stage finished speaking, she handed the microphone to Zhou Ziheng, and the host asked him some questions about the movie.

"Just now we saw some clips in the pre-release trailer. Ziheng, your breakthrough this time is really super big. I almost didn't recognize it when I saw it for the first time. We are all very curious. Do you have any impression of this movie? Deep things or feelings or something?"

Zhou Ziheng held the microphone, thought for a while, and replied, "If I feel it, I don't really want to eat fish and shrimp in about half a year."

All the fans in the audience laughed, this kind of serious cold humor was unexpectedly suitable for him.

"I was impressed... Actually, I was very impressed with the whole process of filming this movie. To be honest, it was the first time I tried this kind of subject matter, and Director Wang has obsessive-compulsive disorder for real shooting. Eighty percent of the shots are We took the real shot on the boat. At the beginning, my seasickness reaction was quite serious. I couldn’t enter the state for a long time. The whole group was very tired and very depressed. When I think that there is such a thing in the world, I am deprived Human rights become slaves, I feel very..." Zhou Ziheng thought about the wording, "Sad, yes, probably this kind of mood supported me to finish filming this movie, I think the whole cast and crew are like this Bar."

Xia Xiqing tilted his head slightly to look at him, listening carefully. To be honest, he has always felt that Zhou Ziheng is very unsuitable for the entertainment industry, he is like a product of a sterile environment, and he has a heart to save any dangerous and complicated environment outside.

To put it bluntly, he is an idealist suffering from redemption paranoia.

This is the first time he has seen Zhou Ziheng so close. Now he understands why those star-chaser girls are so fanatical to see a real person. For such a good-looking star, the scene will only look better.

Staring at Zhou Ziheng on the stage, Xia Xiqing felt that every angle of him was almost perfect, and he could completely replace those plasters that lacked texture and texture as a tool for others to practice sketching. Occupational diseases made him subconsciously scan and analyze every inch of Zhou Ziheng's skin and muscles through the clothes covering his body. Xia Xiqing, who has read countless people, always believes that Zhou Ziheng's body is the most perfect he has ever seen.

I really want to create a sculpture based on him. Xia Xiqing sighed in his heart.

"Then let's start the questioning session from the audience," the host handed the microphone to Zhou Ziheng, "You come first, Ziheng."

The fans started to scream with all their might, and the atmosphere at the scene became very enthusiastic for a while. Zhou Ziheng narrowed his eyes slightly. This small gesture was very pleasing to Xia Xiqing.

On stage and off stage, the eyes of two people meet. The corners of Xia Xiqing's mouth were slightly raised, and the corners of his eyes were also slightly raised, habitually conveying information in his eyes.

"That's it."

Zhou Ziheng pointed in his direction.

"This girl in a floral skirt." He added.

It turned out to be the girl behind him. Xia Xiqing smiled.

Boring straight guy.

Half of the glances were sent, but he was blocked by the opponent's straight male wall. This kind of unfavorable start did not make him feel depressed, but instead aroused a fire in his stomach. Probably the same as the hunter who competes in the deer, the more agile the target is, the better the gun in his hand will be.

He didn't listen much to the questions and answers between them. He just observed the texture lines of his body with his eyes presumptuously and restrainedly, as if he was looking at a perfect sculpture in an art gallery, full of longing and imagination.

The press conference lasted for two hours. After the show ended, Xia Xiqing went to the bathroom. The venue was a high-end hotel with a very complicated structure. Xia Xiqing searched around but couldn’t find it. When he met a staff member on the way, he smiled and said, “Hi, Do you know where the restroom is?"

The staff member was a young girl, and she was a little embarrassed when she saw Xia Xiqing, "Turn right, oh no, turn left and there is a VIP restroom at the end..."

"Thank you." Xia Xiqing tilted his head, smiled sweetly, and put his hands in his pockets towards the direction she said.

As soon as he walked in, the phone rang. Xia Xiqing glanced at the caller ID and frowned.

After playing all night, I really don't feel tired.

"If I remember correctly, we haven't even started." Xia Xiqing washed his hands with the mobile phone under his shoulder, "I don't think there is anything wrong with me... do you? Do you want to fall in love with me?"

He chuckled lightly, shook off the drops of water on his hands, took a few sheets from the paper box beside him, and wiped his fingers carefully, "I remember when we first met, I said that I would not talk Falling in love is just because you look like me, and you go out to drink and drink when you have nothing to do, who knows that I found you after a few words..."

His tail dragged on for a long time, as if he was hesitating in words.

After hesitating for too long, his tone became completely cold, and he slowly said word by word: "One, nothing, yes, place."

The other party kept talking on the other end of the phone, and Xia Xiqing was tired of talking, "Are you serious? Don't be ridiculous. I'm most afraid of hearing someone tell me that I'm serious. It's all nonsense. I think I'm a bitter drama girl The main character?"

Obviously she was flirting with others in the bar yesterday, so she was so far away from doing things with people on the spot. Now I still have the face to express my sincerity.

"They're all grown-ups, and if they eat well, maybe they can sit down and have a drink together next time we meet. We're all not fuel-efficient lamps. With this skill, we're already hooking up with fresh and warm people. What's the trouble with me here? My son." He shook his hand, the voice on the other end of the phone suddenly became louder, making his ears hurt from the noise, he frowned and took it with his hand, without a trace of smile on his face.

Even the voice has changed.

"I warn you, stay away."

He rolled up the paper that he had wiped his hands with before, and threw it into the trash can, "If you talk nonsense, I'll find someone to dispose of that thing under you right now. It's just lying on the bed and being **** by someone, so it's useless to keep it."

The person on the phone suddenly fell silent.

Xia Xiqing laughed, looked at himself in the mirror, adjusted his expression, and smiled softly.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just kidding. How can I bear it." His voice became extremely gentle again, leaning against the wall of the bathroom, as if comforting his intimate little lover, "So be good and disappear from my eyes, OK?"

After hanging up the phone, Xia Xiqing was about to go in to use the bathroom, but he didn't expect a person to come out of it.

In a gray-blue shirt, with a tall figure, he was the actor Zhou Ziheng who was shining on the stage before.

Fuck, overturned.

Xia Xiqing, whose "true face" was broken, did not panic, he calmly and even gracefully showed Zhou Ziheng an angelic smile.

"coincidence."

Zhou Ziheng frowned slightly, looking at Xia Xiqing's expression with unconcealed disgust, no, it's not that he couldn't conceal it, actors are best at concealing emotions.

He didn't even bother to hide his disgust.

Zhou Ziheng glanced down, and saw the silver badge on Xia Xiqing's chest that symbolized his fan status. Xia Xiqing noticed this look, and he took a look himself, reached out to touch the badge, and said with a smile: "Well...you read that right, I'm your fan."

Zhou Ziheng walked around him indifferently, went to the sink and turned on the faucet.

Xia Xiqing shrugged, entered the compartment, and closed the door with his feet.

Disliked by idols, missteps, missteps.

If he plays normally, he will never show his feet when they first meet, and it is really handy for him to pretend to be a close and friendly image. After all, the so-called little angels are more friendly. Who makes people always give up their trust to seemingly kind people at will? This time it was really bad luck, Xia Xiqing disgustedly dragged the guy who was addicted to harassment into the blacklist.

Forget it, I wasn't a serious fan in the first place, I just regarded him as an object of sexual fantasy.

Being hated by one's idol is not considered a special kind of care. Xia Xiqing thought so mockingly, closed the door with a bang, and walked to the huge mirror to take a look. The gentle and kind person in the mirror was not him at all. Coming out of the bathroom, he left the venue directly.

Who knew that Xia Xiqing, who stayed in the bar until 3:30 in the morning the next day, received another call from Xu Qichen.

"Xi Qing, you're on the trending searches."

The music in the bar was blaring, Xia Xiqing came out frowning, squatted on the side of the road in a daze, his tongue was numb from drinking, "What did you say?"

"You are trending on Weibo. It seems that someone uploaded the video of the press conference, and you appeared on the scene."

Xu Qichen spoke quite calmly, but Xia Xiqing knew very well that he was such a calm person, and after he briefly said a few words to Xu Qichen, he sat down on the side of the curb, with the cold wind blowing on his face in the early morning, and then A little sober. Xia Xiqing frowned and opened Weibo, and found the hot search page.

The first item on the hot search list has a few large characters written on it.

["Seagull" conference white shirt brother]

White shirt? Xia Xiqing tried his best to recall how he dressed last night.

It seems to be wearing a white shirt... He clicked on the entry and looked at it. The most forwarded video was the Q&A session between Zhou Ziheng and fans at the press conference. The camera switched from Zhou Ziheng on stage to the lucky fans offstage, who was behind Xia Xiqing During this process, the camera stayed on Xia Xiqing's face for a few seconds, and in just a few seconds, Xia Xiqing was directly on the trending searches.

He suddenly remembered that he was too careless for not putting on the mask after taking it off.

This video has almost tens of thousands of comments.

[It's watermelon, not winter melon]: I want to get all the information about this little brother within ten minutes.

[VikiViki]: Mom, I saw an angel [Tears filled my eyes.jpg

[Yangou has no human rights]: Fuck, this kind of good looks can't make a debut? ? ? This looks too good-looking, and the long hair is also good-looking, a fairy is a fairy.

[33 is my wife]: A pure passer-by, this shot is simply amazing, she smiles like an angel, and looks better than a lot of fresh meat...

[I Heng is the main attack]: The little brother is really handsome, but if I read correctly, isn't he wearing the Heng family's support badge on his chest? [with screenshots

[First Lady Zhou Ziheng]: It is the support of the Heng family! Fuck, little brother is my Heng fan, I'm sorry I lowered the average appearance of Heng fans [kneeling]

[The universe's most A Zhou Ziheng]: Fuck me, Heng's family really loves idols, this kind of face is killing many idols now. I'm really embarrassing to Heng's family [crying loudly]

[Eating Melon Xiaoming]: These days, those who are not good-looking are ashamed to chase stars.

While flipping through the comments, there was a man standing in front of him, Xia Xiqing's shadow fell on him, and he lazily raised his head. Is a good-looking man.

The other party smiled and lit a cigarette, "No companion?"

Xia Xiqing blinked slowly. For some reason, he was not interested at all. He raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "Do you think I look like someone without a partner?" After speaking, he stood up and prepared to leave. The man was a little surprised, he didn't expect this handsome man to stand up so tall, but he still stretched out his hand and tugged him, and said with a smile, "Don't rush away, it's not embarrassing at this time, I'll buy you a drink .”

The other person's face was completely old-handed. Xia Xiqing swept his eyes, then raised the corners of his mouth, and immediately changed his expression, showing a provocative attitude, and put his finger on the man's shoulder, "Drinking is so boring... handsome guy , I am 20,000 an hour, so, you are a new customer, how about a discount of 16,000?"

The man immediately frowned, "You must be sick."

"I'm not sick." Xia Xiqing smiled slightly, "I'm clean, do you want to see the medical report?"

"Twenty thousand? How dare you say it." The man looked him up, "What about your **** being inlaid with gold?"

Seeing him like this, Xia Xiqing's eyes immediately turned cold, and he spit out a few words that did not match his appearance, and even his voice became low, "I'm JB with diamonds." Lighting a cigarette for himself, his face His expression changed from teasing to a ruffian in an instant, and he looked up at the other party in the gray-white smoke, "I have no money, so why should I talk to you if you don't have money? Just strip off on the bed and put money on him I'm going, I have to think about it."

"You..." There was a trace of displeasure on the other party's face, but it seemed that he still didn't intend to give up.

Xia Xiqing got annoyed, took out his wallet, took a few banknotes from it and stuffed them into the man's left breast pocket, "Here."

The man frowned, "What are you doing?"

Xia Xiqing took a puff of cigarette and spit the smoke on his face, "Buy a quiet place. If you are really not satisfied with your desire, use this money to have some fun."

"You!" The other party was stunned.

His neck was thrown back, and when he lowered his head again, his face was full of impatience.

"Still leaving?"