Ning Luo has already thought about changing hotels.
[No, I’ll tell Director Wang to change hotels and prepare to move out in the next two days.]
[When I think about Jin Rong’s imprisonment, whipping, and beating people in a small dark room after he turns evil, I’m always worried about my own safety. Will this mad dog really not bite someone suddenly?]
Wang Lin was so scared that he urgently summoned the entire crew and told them not to provoke the people from the neighboring crew unless necessary, especially Director Jin Rong.
Ning Luo nodded repeatedly after hearing this: “Let’s change hotels too.”
[If Rong [mfn]1.a pun on Jin Rong’s name [/mfn] comes from afar, you must be punished even if you are far away!][mfn]2 .mocking Jin Rong as such a dangerous threat that he should be eliminated like a national enemy.[/mfn]
Wang Lin: “Yes, we’ll move out in the next two days. Production manager, make arrangements quickly.”
After resolving this major concern, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.
Wang Lin’s eyes fell on Ning Luo and sent a warm greeting: “How much weight have you lost?”
Ning Luo: “…”
Finally, when he stepped on the scale, he had lost five pounds.
Wang Lin was satisfied: “Not bad, keep it up.”
Ning Luo was completely exhausted: “Director Wang, do you know what I ate yesterday?”
“What?”
Ning Luo could count it with one hand: “I ate a piece of beef, two eggs, and that’s it. Then I acted for a day. My body thought I was going to die.”
In order to lose weight quickly in addition to taking only food that maintains vital signs, the only other way is amputation.
Wang Lin patted him: “Losing weight is a trivial matter; you can do it. Actors are selected one in a hundred; you must not lose at the starting line.”
Ning Luo pushed him away weakly: “Then I’d better lose at the starting line; it’s better than losing at the finish line.”
Wang Lin:?
Ning Luo: “It saves a meal of running.”
Wang Lin encouraged: “Then run, it helps to lose weight.”
“…”
The little villain in Ning Luo’s heart has already rolled Wang Lin up and kicked him two miles away.
After complaining to Wang Lin (although he didn’t get any sympathy), Ning Luo continued to grow mushrooms in the corner and found a branch to scratch on the ground, trying to hypnotize himself that he was not hungry at all.
The resentment in his heart can feed ten evil sword immortals.
Xu Ling happened to call him at this time.
“You and Lu Tingzhou’s magazine matter is still being argued about online. I was afraid that Lu Tingzhou would be angry and think we were trying to tie ourselves to him to stir up hype, so I called his agent to test the waters. The other side was very generous and said it was fine and even helped us.”
“But you should not make any comments at this time, and don’t reply to those unpleasant words, so as not to cause trouble.”
“Okay, I get it.” Ning Luo held his rumbling stomach and wrote a “Lu” on the ground, asking sinisterly, “Are there a lot of people scolding me?”
He has always been good at listening to other people’s opinions.
He will log into his second account to see who has a problem with him.
“There are definitely people who scold you. Who doesn’t get scolded when being a star? But it’s not as much as you think. Your recent outburst did attract a lot of attention. Many netizens who said they were just eating melon were actually on your side.”
“It’s mainly because of Lu Tingzhou’s fans, who made a big fuss. They think you’re not worthy, that you’re clinging to him or whatever. Just listen and let it pass.”
Ning Luo crossed out the word “Lu” after hearing this and was filled with resentment: I deserve heaven, I deserve earth, I deserve the sacrifices in the ancestral temple, but I don’t deserve him? I don’t deserve to kill him!”
Xu Ling: “…”
Have you seen a doctor recently?
Ning Luo hung up on Xu Ling’s call and logged into his small account.
His quality is so low now that he can give the world a middle finger even if he is just standing on the ground.
There’s no need to search; his name is recommended on the homepage.
He is really popular.
[Who wants to see Ning Luo’s face? With him in the entertainment industry, it’s no different from a rat dropping into the pot of porridge]
[Crotch Pants on Fire: You have done so many evil things, it’s normal to know him.]
[Ning Luo, stop pretending to act crazy and stupid on the Internet all day; my friends and I hate you to death.]
[Crotch Pants on Fire: If one person hates Ning Luo, that’s that person’s problem; if a group of people hate Ning Luo, it’s because you know each other.]
[What’s going on? Can someone give me a crash course? Didn’t Ning Luo never hype CP and only spread gossip? Has he gone into the adult industry?]
[Crotch Pants on Fire: That’s not the case; there is no market for good boys. He is still too innocent.]
[How are there still people who haven’t watched the video of Ning Luo’s illness? Create a group, scan the code to join the group, and the membership fee is only 0.99. Click the link to enter]
Ning Luo saw that there are still people making such black-hearted money!
[Crotch Pants on Fire: Don’t spread anything that is not obscene, pornographic, and erotic in the future, nothing else; it’s a waste of everyone’s time!]
Then he reported it.
He left messages on the Internet like a pea shooter, attracting the attention of quite a few netizens. A netizen came back after browsing his Weibo homepage.
[Your composition is too complicated, isn’t it? Lu Tingzhou’s dream girl + Ning Luo’s toxic fan? ]
Another netizen replied: [It could also be their CP fans.]
Netizens below echoed and felt that the truth was revealed.
Ning Luo was not happy. What CP? There is only one CP that can be paired with him!
[Crotch Pants on Fire: Sorry, I only support Ning Luo x RMB CP, the others are tasteless! This is my view of good and evil, Money Sect [put hands together]]
Netizen: 6
[Crotch Pants teacher, I want to worship you as my teacher.]
After a series of moves on the Internet, Ning Luo felt refreshed and remembered that he had not read the updates of his favorite Weibo author for a long time, and clicked in with great expectations.
He has not visited for a long time; this time at least five or six big fat chapters will be stocked up, right?
Read it all in one go!
Ning Luo opened the familiar Weibo of his favorite author, ready to happily munch on some sweet content to soothe his injured, fragile heart.
But he found out that the author had asked for leave!
Not even one chapter, no update!
A bolt from the blue.
Ning Luo held his head in pain.
[No… I don’t believe it… Swallow, how can I live without you, Swallow!!]
The last two words were so sad and mournful that those who heard them felt sad, and those who listened… wanted to slap him!
Wang Lin’s head was about to explode. Ning Luo’s shouting directly set off a 10-magnitude tsunami in his mind.
He pointed to the door with trembling fingers: “Ning Luo, go out and play for a while.”
Don’t stay in the room!
Sun Shaoyi was more direct, pushing people out and closing the door in one go.
She left a sentence: “You have nothing to do here; go play.”
Ning Luo, who was driven out, squatted on the curb, put his hands over his knees, and hugged himself sadly.
Taozi and Xiao Song were also kicked out with him.
Taozi looked eager to try: “Since we have nothing to do, let’s run around the crew ten times!”
Ning Luo’s expression twisted: “…Are you a devil?”
In the distance, Ning Xibai, who was waiting for his scene, saw him from afar, turned his head away in disgust, and thought that out of sight was out of mind.
There were many people gossiping at the shooting location—if Ning Luo saw him, who knew what kind of crazy stunt he might pull.
He didn’t care about his face, but I still do.
Cui Xiangyang just went to buy him milk tea and saw the change in his expression: “What’s wrong, Xibai?”
Ning Xibai leaned sideways to block Ning Luo’s figure. Not wanting to cause any more trouble, he frowned and sighed: “You asked the screenwriter to add so many roles for me, I don’t know if I can act well. And I see that my second brother has been on the hot search these days, and his popularity is higher than mine. We’re going to wrap filming and release around the same time, I’m afraid that by then…”
He understands the art of leaving blanks very well, and he leaves three points when speaking so that Cui Xiangyang can guess the rest.
Cui Xiangyang was also very understanding and immediately said: “Are you afraid that you won’t be able to beat him? Then you’re thinking too much. His acting skills are so bad that he can’t even play a dead person. The good effects in magazines are all photoshopped, so just relax.”
Ning Xibai took the milk tea: “I’m still worried that I’m not as good as him.”
Cui Xiangyang saw his worried look, and an idea flashed through his mind.
In the entertainment industry you can always hire water armies, so wouldn’t it be good if he sent Blackwater armies? It is guaranteed that Ning Luo will quit the circle after he is criticized.
But this idea cannot be told to Xibai, because he is so kind that he will definitely not agree.
Cui Xiangyang only said: “Don’t worry, I won’t let him surpass you. Who is he anyway.”
Ning Xibai felt relieved, and he smiled and took a sip of the milk tea.
The overly sweet taste that was so sweet that it made his throat burn made his smile freeze.
Cui Xiangyang: “What’s wrong, it’s not delicious? I ordered full sugar, just in case it’s not sweet enough.”
Ning Xibai swallowed it reluctantly: “It tastes good.”
He thought irritably in his heart, Full sugar, full sugar, full sugar, it’s actually full sugar!
How long does he have to eat diet meals for this cup of milk tea?
Cui Xiangyang was very happy: “That’s good. By the way, let’s go eat snail noodle hotpot later!”
Ning Xibai: “…”
You are so addicted to pork, just eat it yourself!
–
Nie Wentao was originally talking to Lu Tingzhou about investment in the office.
With Lu Tingzhou’s level of wealth, the bank will specially send a financial consultant to manage his assets. It is a free service the bank provides to high-tier clients.
The person in contact with him is Manager Yao, who was just appointed not long ago.
Manager Yao was analyzing investment and financial management over there, while Lu Tingzhou was lazily leaning on the sofa, crossing his legs and drinking coffee, looking indifferent and leisurely.
Manager Yao did not dare to neglect him. He analyzed the pros and cons of each financial investment and made his own careful evaluation from a professional perspective.
When his throat was dry and he wanted to drink water, a glass of warm water was pushed to him.
He looked up and met Lu Tingzhou’s smiling phoenix eyes. He paused and said, “Thank you, Mr. Lu.”
“You’re welcome,” Lu Tingzhou withdrew his hand and sat back, “Just do as you think.”
It was the first time that Manager Yao had met such a casual person. It seemed that he would invest no matter what he said and didn’t care about his own property at all. He couldn’t help but ask: “Mr. Lu, are you not afraid that I will cheat you?”
If I remember correctly, the cultural and creative company that Lu Tingzhou invested in not long ago just went bankrupt, right?
“Do you know where your predecessor went?” Lu Tingzhou saw him shaking his head and said slowly, “He went to the desert to plant trees with my brother.”
Those eyes held a smile even when not smiling: “I invested in a public welfare project, and the two of them are very passionate about public welfare, so they decided to stay in the desert for five or six years before coming back.”
Manager Yao felt a chill and hurriedly lowered his eyes and forced a smile: “Oh, really? They are kind-hearted people.”
Seeing that he was obviously scared, Lu Tingzhou’s eyes showed a bit more interest, and he sincerely invited him: “I just invested in the next public welfare, which is to send blessings to poor mountainous areas, and we are still short of volunteers. I just don’t know if Manager Yao likes public welfare?”
Manager Yao hesitated for a long time: “…Mr. Lu, don’t worry, I will do my best to serve you.”
“…”
Seeing Manager Yao finish the business at a fast speed and leave in a hurry, Nie Wentao turned his head: “Why did you scare him?”
“I didn’t scare him.” Lu Tingzhou put down the coffee cup, and the cup made a small sound on the table.
He withdrew the smile on his face and sneered coldly, “If they dare to do anything again, I will send them all to Africa to feed the mosquitoes.”
Nie Wentao: “…”
He skipped the topic: “I just happened to have my eyes on a few TV series recently, which have great investment prospects. They are all adapted from popular IPs. Let’s invest in them together. It just so happens that your cousin is going to act in one of them. Let’s be his sponsors.”
“It’s up to you to decide.”
Lu Tingzhou said and picked up the phone that had been vibrating all along.
Nie Wentao: “Someone looking for you?”
Lu Tingzhou opened his phone, glanced at the notification bar, and curled his lips: “No, it’s a message push.”
Nie Wentao didn’t ask again.
Naturally, he didn’t see that Lu Tingzhou clicked on the special attention homepage named “Crotch Pants on Fire” to see his morning results.
[Your special attention @Crotch Pants on Fire just made a comment…]
[Your special attention @Crotch Pants on Fire just made a comment…]
[Your special attention @Crotch Pants on Fire just made a comment…]
Lu Tingzhou liked the comment [Good boys have no market; he is still too innocent], opened the private message, and typed a message.
[L: Let me ask, what do you like about Lu Tingzhou? Do you think he has a good character and personality like everyone else?]
Teacher Crotch Pants was still fighting on the front line and only saw the message when he went to the rear for supplies.
[Crotch Pants on Fire: How could I like something he doesn’t have?]
[Crotch Pants on Fire: So I only like his face.]
Lu Tingzhou asked Nie Wentao: “Do you think I have a good personality and good character?”
Nie Wentao responded: “Don’t you have any self-awareness?”
He asked again: “Why are you talking about this? You are so humorous in the middle of the day.”
Lu Tingzhou was not angry and replied: “It’s nothing; I just met someone who sees through appearances like you.”
“Then they should stay away from you as soon as possible; don’t be fooled like me and work for you for the rest of your life.” Nie Wentao’s face was gloomy.
Lu Tingzhou smiled.
[L: I think that face is good-looking too.]
The other party replied immediately, High-intensity surfing.
[Crotch Pants on Fire: Male sister, you have good taste.]
[Crotch Pants on Fire: The upper-class handsome guy should be matched with the lower-class us.]
Lu Tingzhou didn’t know how he became a part of “us” and threw a screenshot of the comment about “innocent boy” to Ning Luo.
[L: Your idol is an innocent boy, so don’t be so vulgar.]
Ning Luo used to be diligent in maintaining this persona.
[Crotch Pants on Fire: You don’t understand]
Lu Tingzhou raised an eyebrow: He doesn’t understand?
[Crotch Pants on Fire: There are good and bad reputations; today you are a pure and innocent boy, tomorrow you are someone’s little stepmother.]
[Crotch Pants on Fire: The main character is forever young and always makes up a persona for himself.]
Nie Wentao was communicating and negotiating with the drama crew that they were about to invest in and suddenly heard a laugh.
Turning around, he saw Lu Tingzhou sitting on the sofa with a slight smile on his lips, and the eyes and brows all full of flowing amusement.
“By the way,” Lu Tingzhou noticed his gaze and said without raising his head, “Do you have any script about time travel and rebirth? Let me take a look.”
