small transparent [entertainment circle]

Chapter 40

Xia Ran was completely unprepared, and said that she would not be too shocked, but a person stood silently behind her back for an unknown how long, and it was still a bit intrusive.

"Are you so sick!"

He stared and cursed, and was about to leave when Jiang Wu suddenly rushed up and grabbed his arm as if he had woken up suddenly.

Xia Ran was a little surprised, not because of anything else, but because of Jiang Wu's abnormal eyes at this time, like a thirsty traveler seeing spring water, or like a saint seeing God, scorching light burst out from his eyes .

In his impression, Jiang Wu was not a normal person at first, and now he was even more wrong. He didn't want to pay attention to it at all, so he shook his hand vigorously, cursing "crazy".

As soon as he turned around and took two steps, the people behind ran up and blocked him.

"You, Xia Ran, what did you dance just now?" Jiang Wu's tone seemed very excited.

"You don't care what I'm dancing! Get up, a good dog won't get in the way!" Xia Ran pushed his small body away impatiently.

Jiang Wu was pushed and staggered to the side, this time he didn't stop him again, staring at Xia Ran's back as he walked away in a daze.

Here Xia Haizhou and the others sent Zhang Li away, and welcomed the next flying guest, a new-generation actor, whom Xia Haizhou didn't know at all this time.

Tang Yingying seemed to be addicted to sleeping in the living room. Even if he changed to a male guest, he insisted on laying the floor in the living room alone. From then on, no matter who came, regardless of gender, he would do this, and the program crew couldn't do anything about him.

This time, this variety show allowed Xia Haizhou to see how extensive Mingyuan's social circle was. He knew everyone who came, and he could chat with everyone for a while.Thinking about it, this circle is not big, everyone has been around for so long, and they have dealt with each other more or less, unlike him before, he didn't even get into the circle, so naturally he didn't know anyone.

On the last day, five people sat around the yard, drinking the wine made by the farm, and enjoying the quiet moment comfortably.

For their professional identities, such leisure time is rare, and new jobs and new itineraries follow immediately after returning.Artists who are on the rise are exhausted every day.Thinking about it this way, parting is imminent, and I feel a little more sincere reluctance.Except for Xia Haizhou, he felt that he was quite free, and he didn't know if his agent would give him another job.

When the plane landed and returned to the big city again, Xia Haizhou was suddenly a little uncomfortable with seeing the passengers coming and going at the airport.

If Xiangyang didn't arrange a job for him immediately, he really wanted to take a vacation and go back to his hometown, missing the mountains and rivers there.

Linda came to pick up the plane, and observed people carefully for a while, especially his face carefully, and was quite satisfied: "The skin is in good condition, and it's not tanned. It seems that you listened to my advice and applied the mask."

"It must, otherwise I won't be nagged to death by you."

"Do you think that an unmarried girl like me is willing to talk like an old lady? Isn't it because you usually don't have the self-consciousness of an artist!"

"Okay, okay, my fault."

"By the way." Linda said suddenly, "Boss Zheng told you to go to his place for dinner at night, and a car will pick you up at that time. You didn't reply to his message, but he asked me to bring you a message."

"I haven't had time to look at my phone after getting off the plane." After a pause, Xia Haizhou said, "No."

"You remember, the driver will be downstairs at six o'clock...huh?" Linda stopped and looked at him in surprise.

"No, you reply for me... No, I'll do it myself."

He felt that it was not good to embarrass his assistant, so he clicked on the message sent by Zheng Ran in his phone, and replied with a simple answer, to the effect that he felt tired.

"Aren't you really going?" Linda couldn't help persuading, "Look, Mr. Zheng treats you so kindly. He put down his business and ran all the way to visit the class. As soon as you come back, he will invite you to dinner at home. Let's save face! He's still your boss!"

"I'm really tired. Do you know how long I've been bumping on the road? I just want to take a good rest."

Linda sighed, wondering if her artist was arrogant because she rejected the boss without any hesitation, wouldn't she be afraid of not giving him resources in the future?Although it seems unlikely right now, Zheng Ran is going along with him, but who can guarantee it in the future?People need a sense of crisis all the time, don't they?Take advantage of the time when the president is willing to support you and strive for some benefits for yourself, and it will not be too late to talk about other things after you have climbed to a certain position.

But she only dared to think about these particularly utilitarian words in her heart, and she didn't dare to say them directly to Xia Haizhou, because this person would definitely not agree with them.

What else can I do after following such a Buddhist artist with such a heartless artist, I can only follow the Buddha.

Xia Ran was changing clothes in the dressing room, when she heard the phone ringing, she looked at the caller ID, and immediately picked it up happily.

"Hey, brother!"

Jiang Wu looked over in surprise, Xia Ran's tone was something he had never heard before.

"You're back!...Mmmm, okay...well, I'll go over right after class! Do you want me to bring something up there?...Okay then, bye~"

After hanging up the call, Xia Ran still had a relaxed smile on his face that hadn't completely faded, a look Jiang Wu had never seen before.The Xia Ran he knew was extremely guarded against people and rarely smiled, just like a hedgehog.

Everyone in the locker room left one after another, Jiang Wu deliberately stayed until the end, and asked Xia Ran: "Aren't you coming to practice tonight?"

"Not coming." Xia Ran replied casually.

"Then can you give me the key to the dance studio? There will be a competition tomorrow, and I want to practice more."

Xia Ran looked at him in surprise: "You are really strange. Students have to take a short vacation before the college entrance examination. You will compete tomorrow, and you still don't rest today? If you practice too much, be careful that you won't be able to jump tomorrow."

Jiang Wu looked at him and smiled: "No, I have a measure, thank you for your concern."

"Who the hell cares about you? Don't be sentimental!"

"You seldom say so much to me in one breath, so let me understand it as your concern for me."

"...crazy!" Xia Ran choked and cursed.

Jiang Wu's smile didn't change at all, he had already figured out Xia Ran's routine, although this person has a big temper and a sharp tone, but the words of swearing over and over again are not lethal, and when he gets angry, he will only threaten "I beat you Ah!", but never acted on it.

It's just... milk fierce milk fierce.

"So give me the key, okay?"

Afraid of being pestered by him again, Xia Ran took out the bunch of spare keys from the cabinet and threw them to him: "Okay, here you go, don't bother me anymore!"

"Thank you." Jiang Wu caught it quickly, and called Xia Ran suddenly before he was about to leave the locker room, "Who are you going to meet tonight?"

When Xia Ran heard this, she immediately turned her head and stared at him ferociously: "None of your business! Just mind your own business!"

"Aren't you going to meet your girlfriend? Don't forget, the company has an agreement with us that trainees are forbidden to fall in love."

"I know, you don't need to remind me!"

This undoubtedly indirectly shows that he has no girlfriend.Jiang Wu smiled lightly, watching Xia Ran go out, the sound of the door closing heavily showed his impatience at that moment.

Jiang Wu suppressed her smile, leaned her back against the locker, put her fingers into the key ring, and turned the key once and for all.

Closing his eyes, the boy dancing in the moonlight once again appeared in his dark mind, he was like a light and lively creature, accompanied by the breeze, and the bright moon was his audience.

The young man is immersed in his own world. There is no one else in this world, but everything is so harmonious, as it should be.

Jiang Wu felt that this kind of dance should not appear in the secular world, but should exist in the mountains and forests and be integrated with nature.

Compared with that kind of dance, my own set is nothing more than a flowery shelf stacked on top of each other.

He opened his eyes again, staring deeply at the ground.