Lay Flowers To Plato

Qiuqiu has been trained very well by Botu. It is never convenient at home. Sometimes due to the weather or Botu suddenly has a job, there is really no way to take it out. With his legs on his feet, he walked several times slower than usual. He was really obedient and miserable.

Bo Tu had a stomach ailment last night, so he sent Fan Xiaoyu to the hospital without saying hello to the aunt upstairs. After a while, he has to go directly from the hospital to the studio to take pictures, and it is even less likely that he will have time to go home and walk the ball.

To be honest, he didn't want Liang Xi to help him at all, but now it's not even seven o'clock in the morning, and he can't find a more suitable person. It's really impossible to ask Liang Xi for help.

Liang Xi said happily on the other end of the phone, "Of course there's no problem. Can you feed it for you? Can you come back in the afternoon? Would you like me to cover the afternoon?"

Bo Tu was a little embarrassed and said: "No need to feed, it only eats dinner, I can go back in the afternoon, please."

Liang Xi hurriedly said, "No trouble, no trouble, then, what's your password?"

Bo Tu told him the door lock code, and added: "The toilet and bag are in the first compartment of the shoe cabinet. Qiuqiu will pull the cake in the morning, so I have to help it pack it into the trash... I'm sorry."

Liang Xi was a little disappointed by his appearance, and said, "If you really think you are bothering me this time, don't ignore me in the future."

Berto: "…"

The atmosphere of the conversation suddenly changed direction, and he quickly began to regret it.

But it's too late.

There was a beeping voice in the receiver, and Liang Xi said happily, "I've entered your house!"

Berto: "…"

Liang Xi teased Qiuqiu twice, and added, "I'm not afraid of dogs at all now, thanks to you and Qiuqiu. Otherwise, people say that falling in love with a person can change your life, which makes sense. "

Berto: "…"

Liang Xi snorted: "Your slippers are the same as mine. It seems that our aesthetics are quite similar. I said that you look so good no matter how I look at you."

Fan Xiaoyu watched Bo Tu's face as if he had opened a dye shop. It turned blue and white for a while, and finally hung up the phone as if he couldn't bear it. He threw the phone back to her and said, "Don't leave the number to others if you have nothing to do in the future."

Fan Xiaoyu said innocently, "If you don't leave me, why don't you leave it for you?"

Bo Tu was even more angry when she choked. He didn't speak with a straight face. He changed his hospital gown angrily, and his movements were swift and violent, not like an overnight drip.

They left the hospital and went straight to the studio they had made with fashion magazines.

The interview draft had been sent to Botu before, and Zhou Niansen checked it out for him, picked out all the questions he could answer, and directly asked the company's public relations to write the draft for him, and then send it back to the magazine editor directly.

For other magazines, Botu may not want to do it, after all, there will still be fans who are willing to believe that the interview presented is the appearance of an idol. But this magazine focuses on the high-end fashion line. The luxury advertisements in the entire magazine account for a full one-third of the weight. The interviews sent to the artists are also full of plausible but not insignificant issues, mainly post-matching issues. On the so-called fashion blockbuster, to create an illusory high style.

Anyway, the so-called high-end fashion magazines in China do this.

This magazine is very willing to work **** filming. It has rented a luxury studio for a long time. The equipment is considered to be top-notch in China. The photographer is also a well-known actor in the circle.

When Peto arrived at the studio, neither the photographer nor his team had arrived.

This studio has several separate shooting rooms, and a print advertisement is being shot in another shooting room next to it. Several beautiful young girls are wearing bikinis and standing in front of the beach set.

Bo Tu glanced and passed by directly, and entered the dressing room at the back. He wasn't in a hurry. Waiting for others was part of his job anyway, and the time he spent in this shed should be included in the salary paid by the magazine later.

Fan Xiaoyu bought breakfast and white porridge for him. Fearing that he would feel unbalanced by the smell of his preserved egg porridge, he took the bowl and went outside to find a place to eat.

While Bo Tu slowly drank porridge, he flipped through his mobile phone and swiped Weibo.

He has no verified account, only a trumpet dedicated to diving. Zhou Niansen said that he asked him to build a Weibo and hand it over to the public relations, but he refused. He does not particularly like sharing his private life with fans, but he does not like the public relations team to create a false "Bitu".

He dives to watch popular Weibo and hot topics. It feels like he can see the happiness of many people, and he can also be infected a little by those happiness, although he sometimes feels very strange, as if the whole world is happy, why is he the only one You have nothing to be happy about?

On the hot topic list, there is a "#Run Let Star Season 1 Final Return#", Bai Tu clicked it to see, the first recommended Weibo article in the topic came from the verified account "Liang Xi is not a mat", and posted a selfie with a grimace According to the photo, there is only one sentence in the accompanying text: "Hahahahahahaha", and finally added a goodbye emoji.

Liang Xi is very popular with the audience. It can be seen from the number of retweets and comments on Weibo. Under each of his Weibo, the popular comments are almost jokingly confessing to him: "I want to give you a monkey on the mat. ", "Husband, you are so beautiful", "Don't pretend to be ugly to cover up your beauty.", "Come on the mat and roll me up" and so on.

Bai Tu looked very happy, thinking of Liang Xi's usual appearance, and there was no sense of disobedience at all.

Tuk Tuk - The door of the dressing room was knocked twice.

Bo Tu thought it was the team of photographers who had arrived, so he hurriedly drank the rest of the porridge and said, "The door is unlocked, please come in."

The door was pushed open halfway, and a girl showed her face, shyly and nervously said, "Betu, can I take a picture with you?"

Seeing the bikini on her body, Bo Tu knew that it was one of the flat models outside. He nodded and said, "However, I haven't put on makeup yet, I hope you don't mind."

The girl walked in happily and said, "Your skin is so good, there is no difference between makeup and makeup."

She took two self-portraits with Bo Tu's head with her mobile phone, flipped through it, and said with a smile on her face, "The last time we met, I didn't have a chance to talk to you, ah, my name is Yan Jiajia."

Bo Tu smiled and nodded, he didn't remember when he met the girl.

Yan Jiajia said, "Don't you remember? You live in Jinbi Community. Last time I went to help Brother Liang move to a new house, I met you at the elevator. You had to lead a handsome dog."

Bai Tu remembered that among those Liang Xi's friends, there was only one girl.

Yan Jiajia said shyly, "Actually, you are my idol. I have liked watching your movies since I was in school."

Bo Tu can only wear a polite smile: "Thank you."

Yan Jiajia was also a little stuck. After thinking about it, he said, "Are you and Brother Liang good friends? I heard that he moved here to live close to you."

Berto: "…"

Yan Jiajia didn't know what she said wrong, and continued there: "Brother Liang loves to play so much, I never thought he and you would be friends before."

Bai Tu raised his expression and said, "I think you have misunderstood him. I'm not too familiar with him."

Yan Jiajia didn't expect him to suddenly become a little cold and a little stupid, standing there not knowing what to say.

"Bo Tu, the photographer is here." Fan Xiaoyu pushed open the door and came in, saw Yan Jiajia, and bowed reflexively, "Hello."

Then she saw Yan Jiajia's dress clearly, and said in surprise, "Huh? Are you not a flat model outside? Are you okay?"

Yan Jiajia was a little embarrassed and said, "It's nothing, I just took a picture with Bo Tu."

Fan Xiaoyu scratched her hair and said, "Oh, what else are you doing? Bo Tu has to put on makeup and change clothes."

Yan Jiajia lowered her head and hurried out.

She went back to the flat model's shooting room, and the other two girls in bikinis were chatting in a quiet voice.

"Some people think about hugging their thighs all day, but they can't. It's really pitiful."

"Yo, don't talk about it, her boyfriend dumped her as soon as she debuted, and it was quite miserable."

"Don't tell me, if I were her, I would have to find a way to jump to Gao Zhi'er, or at least be taller than that man."

"I didn't see this disheartened coming back? I just said that I would definitely be able to talk to Bo Tu, what a dream."

Yan Jiajia gritted her teeth and pretended not to hear, the hand holding the phone almost deformed.

It was after four o'clock in the afternoon when Bo Tu finished taking the photo. He didn't sleep well in the hospital last night, and his stomach was uncomfortable, so he had to go home.

Fan Xiaoyu took him downstairs and gave him a bag of various medicines prescribed by the doctor, instructing him to read the note inside and take medicine on time as written.

Bo Tu agreed to take it, then pushed the door and got out of the car.

Liang Xi just happened to take Alice out of the building, his eyes lit up when he saw him, and he said happily, "Are you back?"

Fan Xiaoyu saw Liang Xi through the car window and was startled. She jumped out of the car and shouted, "Mr. Liang, long time no see." She found out that Liang Xi meant Bai Tu a little bit last time, but now she looks at his ghost. He reappeared, and his heart started beating directly.

The milky white Chow Chow led by Liang Xi smelled Wen Fan Xiaoyu's shoes.

Fan Xiaoyu thought it was Qiuqiu at first, but Qiuqiu would not be so unfamiliar with her, so she felt strange when she heard Liang Xi say, "Alice, Alice, back up."

Fan Xiaoyu was stunned: "...are you Alice's father?"