Bigshot Cultivator Bewildering People Every Day

At the moment when Han Qianling looked back, Shao Lan's entire world seemed to be silent.

He opened his mouth weakly, as if to say something, and finally closed it dumbly.

The atmosphere suddenly became very tense and speechless.

Shao Lan once mistakenly recognized Luo Jiujiang's profile as Han Qianling in the corridor of the clubhouse, and called out the English name of Han Qianling to Luo Jiujiang's profile.

He thought that was the extreme he had misunderstood, but he didn't expect it was not.

He would actually see Han Qianling's back as Luo Jiujiang.

No way, since the live broadcast, Luo Jiujiang's thin and powerful back, soaked in sweat, has always appeared in Shao Lan's mind.

Accompanied by the clanging drumming in the ear Ruowu, Shao Lan suddenly saw the stretched arms and the straight shoulders, being pulled from the waistband, a section of the hem of the shirt slipped out...

His mouth is dry and his tongue is lingering.

So at the moment when the familiar back figure came into his eyes, Shao Lan didn't even think about it, so he called out the name that he repeatedly remembered during this time.

... Then he found out that he called the wrong one.

This tm is very embarrassing.

Han Qianling closed the sunglasses in his hand and inserted it into his chest pocket. The sound of the mirror legs colliding with the frame was not loud, but it was clearly audible in the awkward silence at this moment.

His cold eyes were still staring at Shao Lan, and under his thick crow-like eyelashes, there were two iceberg-like gazes, as if Shao Lan had to give an explanation.

Once Shao Lan dreamed and wanted to be stared at so intently by him, but now that his dream has come true, he only kindles an impatient fire deep in his heart.

Shao Lan was a little guilty, and felt that he had a standpoint and straightened his chest up straight and looked back intently.

Who has never admitted the wrong person? He wanted to answer that way, but it seemed too shameless to say such words in front of Bai Yueguang, who had admired for more than ten years.

The most important thing is that he didn't recognize the wrong person in an ordinary way...The objects he failed to distinguish were Han Qianling and Luo Jiujiang.

This is a very, very subtle error.

In fact, Shao Lan is not very clear about who he is now.

"Ahem, Ansel, long time no see..."

"It didn't take long." Han Qianling didn't save any face to Shao Lan, he pointed out sharply, "I heard, you are calling our show player's name."

Shao Lan bit his scalp and sneered: "I'm sorry to recognize or admit the wrong person."

"Don't call next time, and he won't answer you if you call." Han Qianling's lips let out an ironic smile, and put the sunglasses back on the bridge of his nose. "After all, he One is autistic-are you right?"

Shao Lan dumbly watched Han Qianling's back disappear into the corner, a fiery pain on his face.

In order to perfuse Han Qianling and cover up why Shen Qingjiang appeared in his villa, Shao Lan did tell such an unconcerned lie.

But he didn't expect that Han Qianling would even use these words to stop him now.

That was Han Qianling, the most beloved son of the Han family since childhood. He has always been aloof like a bright moon, never bowed his head to take pity on the world, nor bothered to make any derogatory behavior.

If in the usual way, Shao Lan might still be excited, feeling that he evoked the other party's special emotions.

Even more narcissistic, he will think Han Qianling is jealous without knowing it.

But now, Shao Lan couldn't help but raise some very ominous thought in his heart.

He was thinking, Han Qianling's unusual emotions, is it for himself, or...or for Shen Qingjiang?

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Luo Jiujiang's divine sense felt Shao Lan's appearance, and he also knew that he had contact with Han Qianling. But since Han Qianling didn't suffer, he didn't take it seriously.

——If Han Qianling suffered a loss, that would be another argument. He had to pass by in the middle of the night with a sack.

After a short while, Han Qianling reappeared in the commercial shooting location. There was a little damp moisture on his hands, and he seemed to have just washed his hands.

Luo Jiujiang knocked the system in his mind: [What does it mean to sprinkle salt around the body? ]

The system has connected all the surveillance cameras inside this entertainment building, and it knows why Luo Jiujiang asked so.

5555 searched the world's information, and quickly answered him: [It is a custom, it is said that it can drive away evil spirits and hide away dirty things. ]

In fact, it has no effect except wasting salt. It can be said to be a kind of superstition. I did not expect that Bai Yueguang had such a bad impression of Shao Lan.

If it were to change as usual, the previous hosts of the system would definitely take advantage of this to abuse the scum and make the target person feel distressed. But replace it with the current host with mental retardation...

The system heard Luo Jiujiang sigh with pride in his heart: [Ah, Qianling knows so much. ]

The system does not want to talk, the system just wants to hit people.

At this time, Han Qianling's slightly concerned gaze turned to Luo Jiujiang, Luo Jiujiang met those two sights without saying a word, and also presented a smile with his teeth.

Han Qianling was taken aback for a while, but when he didn't even notice, he laughed subconsciously.

...

The advertisement of Changxin Fruit Drink for the five people in Luo Jiujiang is a series of its own, with exactly five flavors.

Because Luo Jiujiang ranked first among the players, the advertisement he got was the best-selling orange soda. As for the candidates for the remaining few flavors of soda, they are allocated according to the personal style of the four.

Heqi is a green apple, Chenchuan is a litchi, Ye Heng is a peach, and Chen Jingzhou is a purple grape.

Correspondingly, the taste of each fruit drink determines the main tone color of the poster.

So for the first time in his life, Luo Jiujiang wore a casual orange-tone casual suit.

Even when he was young, his mother didn't wear clothes of this color for him-red and green, but orange is not very common in the world of immortality.

Luo Jiujiang tugged at the hem of his clothes, slightly funny in his heart.

I don't know how Han Qianling saw Luo Jiujiang's unsuitability, he walked quickly to Luo Jiujiang.

The stylist stepped aside for him, and Han Qianling stretched out his hand and adjusted the thin, brown scarf around Luo Jiujiang's neck.

Since Han Qianling saw it, Luo Jiujiang had nothing to hide from Han Qianling. He narrated his feelings generously: "I don't wear this color often."

"Yeah." Han Qianling nodded calmly, his tone was definitely not out of comfort, "but you dress nicely."

"Eh?"

At this time, Han Qianling has carefully pulled out the right folds of the scarf for Luo Jiujiang, and he calmly retracted his hand: "Very lively color, very bright...makes you look like light."

He smiled at Luo Jiujiang, with stars falling in his eyes.

Luo Jiujiang's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and for a moment, he almost wanted to hold Han Qianling's hand like this.

...Not yet, not now, he hasn't explained his heart with this Qianling yet.

The camera was set up for the photographer. Hearing someone calling himself, Luo Jiujiang turned and walked towards the advertising shooting area.

Behind him, Han Qianling stared at his back, rubbing the fingers hanging on the side of his legs unconsciously.

Just after the scarf, he could already feel the heat coming from under the thin skin of Luo Jiujiang's neck. The warm feeling pressed his fingertips, making Han Qianling couldn't help but want to hold Luo Jiujiang's face directly.

...It can't be like that, it's too abrupt. Jiujiang just broke away from a wrong relationship with Shao Lan. He deserves a better rest and can't be disturbed by the next relationship so soon.

Han Qianling closed his eyes. The temperature of Luo Jiujiang had faded from his fingers, and only a more ardent flame kept burning his heart.

Shao Lan found the shooting scene almost at this time. His appearance gave Han Qianling a good channel to extinguish the fire.

Of course, it is anger.

Shao Lan was still a bit brainy. After the unpleasant meeting with Han Qianling just now, he didn't appear in front of Han Qianling so carelessly.

He first sent an assistant to the set and circled around. The life assistant and Ye Heng knew each other. As soon as Ye Heng saw him, he knew that Shao Lan must be nearby.

So Ye Heng took a chance to go out and meet Shao Lan.

The drink he photographed is peach flavored, and the main color of his clothes is also a kind of tender pink, reflecting the young face he just put on makeup, it is fresh and tender that makes people want to take a bite.

Ye Heng knew Shao Lan's taste, and he knew that his present outfit would please him very much.

But he never expected that Shao Lan's upset gaze just swept his face, maybe even turned away without seeing his dress clearly.

"You call Shen Qingjiang out in a moment." Shao Lan ordered him.

Ye Heng Yangguang's smile froze on his face.

He quickly adjusted his expression, but there was a bit of astringency in his voice: "Okay, I know Brother Shao."

After agreeing, he went to hold Shao Lan's sleeve again, his eyes lifted up slightly, his expression was three-point aggrieved and seven-point well-behaved. I almost felt pity: "Brother Shao, you..."

Shao Lan is really not in the mood to play those love games with him. He took off Ye Heng's hand perfunctorily, patted Ye Heng's head comfortably, and coaxed "be good". He didn't have the power to control his head, and his hands were heavy, but Ye Heng was afraid to say anything.

Knowing that there was probably no play today, Ye Heng reluctantly walked back to the filming scene. After a while, he found an excuse and abducted Luo Jiujiang out.

Immediately, he found Shao Lan, who had been absent-minded when he was talking to him. After seeing Luo Jiujiang, his eyes immediately brightened.

Ye Heng: "..."

Shao Lan finally gave him an approving look, but he quickly said to Ye Heng, "Are you still busy? Go ahead."

Ye Heng: "..."

What is bridge demolition? What is a rabbit death dog cooking? What do you mean by turning your face away?

Ye Heng gritted his teeth and responded sweetly, and walked back to the shooting scene with heavy steps.

Only Shao Lan and Luo Jiujiang were left in the corridor.

Shao Lan rubbed his hands awkwardly, and asked Luo Jiujiang dryly: "You...How are you doing recently?"

Calling the wrong name twice before, left a little psychological shadow on Shao Lan, making him afraid to call "Qingjiang" casually even if he stood face to face.

"Very good, after all, Qianling is very good." Luo Jiujiang answered him enthusiastically, although his eyes were a bit like a dead person looking at the future, "You know how good Qianling is—oh, yes, you don't know. "

Shao Lan: "..."

Shao Lan felt heartbroken.

He smiled hard, ignoring Luo Jiujiang's deliberate run, and said very sadly: "I made some mistakes before, but I can't blame me. After all, you look so alike..."

"Do you know why we look alike?" Luo Jiujiang asked him, raising his eyebrows.

Seeing Shao Lan shook his head subconsciously, Luo Jiujiang smiled: "Because of our husband and wife."

Shao Lan: "..."