Star Path Divination Room

Chapter 67

Zhong Liran: "Are you interested in a program recently organized by a few David TVs?"

Zisang pondered, after such a long period of unlucky luck, is it finally going to be a change of luck today?One or two came to ask me if I was interested.Could it be... Zhong Liran and Jiang Qianling were talking about the same event...

Zisang propped up his upper body, looked back at Zhong Liran: "What program?"

"It's also a reality show, not a competitive one. I haven't found out the details yet, they are still planning."

Zisang gave her a white look: "I didn't find out, what treasure are you offering?"

Zhong Liran pinched her waist, and Zisang let out an "Aww" before grabbing her with his backhand and slapping her hand away: "A traitor! You want to kill the king!?"

Zhong Liran nodded in agreement: "Yes, I want to force a confession to usurp the throne and become a queen myself—seriously, I'm not interested in reality shows right now, if you have any ideas, I'll go and ask."

Zisang went back on his stomach, and said sullenly, "Even if you're interested, there's nothing I can do. I won't get well in a while, and I won't be able to participate in any programs."

Zhong Liran: "Then if you say that, I'll ask first. I can always think of a way to solve it—speaking of which, Jiang Qianling asked you to talk about the new play? How do you say it?"

Zisang told her how Jiang Qianling was cheated, and Zhong Liran was also amused for a long time: "The princess of the Jiang family is really stupid and sweet! The standard one was sold and returned to the public."

"Pull it down, don't waste the word silly, white and sweet. But speaking of it, I think it's a good idea. Divination let me take this role, but I didn't say that I must finish the role. Advanced group, it should be considered. Only the last one left..."

I don't know the content at all, how can I implement this?

The two were silent for a while, then Zhong Liran asked, "You've been feeling unwell recently, have you been sitting for too long?"

"It feels like it is. The joints are astringent, and it seems that they can't move. I guess if I sit like this again, I will be half disabled when I recover."

"Nonsense! I ignored it before and didn't notice this problem. Let's start today. I'll rub it for you when I go back tonight."

Zisang didn't speak.Zisang himself is also an actor, so he can feel how tiring it is to film a movie.The crew arranged a hotel near Hengguo, and only Zhong Liran had to rush back to the city after the show, and drove for more than an hour early in the morning.

Zisang looked tired for her.Especially since it wasn't her home.

However, Zhong Liran never mentioned that he always looks full of energy, and the time when the chicken blood is poured in will not fail.She has always been very energetic, and when she came back in the middle of the night, she had to pull Zisang out of the bed and rub her well before letting go.Every time Zisang beat her up and continued to sleep. Zisang didn't know when she fell asleep.

Zisang has been strong for more than 20 years, and in front of Zhong Liran, he suddenly became the one who was surrounded and cared for, like a little girl.

This feeling is actually very subtle.Rationally told himself that he should resist and not be spoiled by her, otherwise how could he continue to be strong when we separated in the future?But emotionally...or maybe it's just love, nothing can be done.

Can only be passive, telling lies over and over again,

There is nothing I can do, she is so annoying and clingy, there is nothing I can do.What can you do when you meet such an annoying person?

Had to continue like this.There will always be a day when she turns around and walks away, and my life will return to the peaceful state it used to be.This is inevitable, Zisang never thought that if the current gentleness can last, she will not believe it in the long run, and she is even more afraid for the rest of her life.

Feelings are inherently unstable, who can guarantee that they will never let go in this lifetime?

Zisang paused for a moment, and said to Zhong Liran, "It's better to hire a professional masseur. Where can I find such a person? A home economics center or a hospital?"

Zhong Liran was speechless: "When you signed Jiang Qianlin, no one told you the artist's precautions?"

Zisang didn't understand.

Zhong Liran: "An entertainer needs to find a reliable long-term cooperating nanny. How dare you keep an aunt at home? Tomorrow your private photos will appear on the headlines."

That's true, but Zisang hasn't become popular all the time, with only a few fans, there is no such trouble.But Zhong Liran is different. Her national popularity is too wide, and she covers all ages, from a teenage little sister in middle school to an aunt queuing up to grab specials in the supermarket. There are all kinds of people.

Zisang pursed his lips and looked at the wall in front of him: "Then I'll go home and live at home. I won't be—"

Zisang didn't continue, and Zhong Liran didn't interrupt her either.It's just that Zhong Liran's hand on her waist stopped slowly, not suddenly, it was that kind of strength that gradually became lighter, and finally just rested on her waist.

Such a silence is more direct than saying ten or a hundred sentences, and they all understand each other.

Zisang suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Zhong Liran paused for a long time, took his hand away, and said to Zisang nonchalantly: "If you are tired, let Brother Ming take you back first."

Zisang said "hmm" but didn't speak.

The driver Ming sent Zisang, but Zhong Liran returned to the empty house that he temporarily called home.Zisang seemed to be here for the first time, and suddenly found that the few costumes here were quite strange.

The tumbler on the sofa cabinet, the flower basket at the entrance.Were these things there in the first place?Or when did Zhong Liran put it up?

Zisang spent these days in a daze, always in a state of numbness and bewilderment.

And in Hengguo's crew, Empress Zhong Litian is going crazy...

Tiantian hid aside and watched her carefully: "Sister Aran, what are you doing!? Have you been bitten by a dog? Do you need a rabies vaccine?"

"Scratched by a cat!"

The non-mainstream director held a toothpick for lunch and has not thrown it away until now. He sighed vaguely: "You have been competing with cats lately, hey!?"

Zhong Liran glared at him resentfully, and it was rare to lose his composure, so he simply let out all his anger: "I still don't believe it, a cat can't be subdued?"

Tiantian echoed from the side: "That's right! There is nothing Aran can't do! Isn't it just a cat? No problem!"

Zhong Liran: "Fart!"

Tiantian: "...What do you mean?"

Zhong Liran's anger was only so great, and he finished sending two sentences, so he collapsed, sat on the folding chair with his shoulders slumped, and began to think for himself.

What else?Am I not doing enough?That little thing Zisang signed with Qianyang, not my studio, Zhong Liran.I have done everything I should do, right?A first-line artist is like an assistant, even taking care of the manager's job, running and announcing the contact program, eating, drinking and sleeping, all of which I will take care of for her.

He still manages to be a punching bag, and he also chats with him to make him happy.

Why are you still rejecting me?I don't look good?I have a bad personality?I won't make money?Or are my legs not long enough?

Zhong Liran felt that Zisang's choice of a mate was probably based on her legs - anyway, there were few people who could outlive her, so she just passed.

Complaints are complaints, and I will never just get down here.Zisang took advantage of his spare time to touch up his makeup and called Jiang Qianlin.