Superstar, No Big Deal?!

At 10:25 in the morning, there was a sorrowful scream from a room in Xiao Qizhi's villa. The housekeeper who was asking the servants to place orchids in the garden looked at the direction of his young master's room with no expression on his face. He pushed the rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose. It seemed that his young master had provoke Master Shan again? He shook his head. It seemed that the young master might get the same fate as he was unable to return to the bedroom tonight. He sighed helplessly. It was a life of a cup.

"What's wrong, what happened?" The newly-invited gardener who specializes in planting orchids looked at the servants with plain expressions in surprise. Didn't they hear the scream?

"Ah, is the young master beaten by the young master Shan?" The maid next to her was slightly suspicious. Although the young master was very good to the star named Shan Yatong, she wouldn't be so tolerant of an actor.

"That's for sure," the other maid remembered how her young master was walking around Young Master Shan, "It must have done something that made Young Master Shan unhappy." Otherwise, how could the elegant Young Master do anything to Young Master Shan? This is a young man fan, obviously the poisoning is not light.

"How can a subordinate arbitrarily argue with the master and do things well," the housekeeper pushed his glasses, "it's just that the young master was beaten by the young master Shan, what are you arguing about."

Everyone is embarrassed, in fact, you are the biggest truth lord and gossip lord.

There is only one gardener standing in the middle of the orchid bushes in the wind. Is the young master they said is the elegant and noble man they saw a few days ago? If it is said, how can such a noble person be beaten, if not, who else is called the young master in this house? In fact, this is not the villa of the second son of the Xiao family, but the villa of Martian visitors? right?

Shan Yatong looked condescendingly at the person who was kicked to the ground with one foot and then desperately stepped on both feet, holding on to his sore waist, "Xiao Qizhi, you bastard!" I remembered that this guy was intemperate last night. Asking for it, his face became more and more gloomy, and his white and slender fingers pointed to the door gracefully, "You can group yourself in a circle and then disappear in front of me."

In the end, King Xiao Datian wore a wrinkled nightgown and put his arms around a pillow. He stood pitifully outside the door with the sound of a heavy closing of the door. He sighed in his heart that his Yatong is always so graceful, even It is so civilized to scold the word "get off".

And he didn't know that someone in the room had already scolded all the words in the world that could be blocked, and he was barely hurting the eight generations of King Xiao's ancestors.

The passing maids pretended not to see the embarrassment of their young master, and nodded with a smile, "Good master."

With the hello, young master, Xiao Qi, who was standing outside the door, was a little confused. I don’t know if it was his illusion. How did he feel that there were so many servants passing by on the aisle today? Almost all the servants of the villa passed by. A newly-invited gardener did not pass by. He looked at the butler walking towards him, and the butler seemed to have passed by him for the second time.

"Master, you should change your clothes." The wise and wise butler really doesn't want to see his clever master now looks like a fool. Although it is interesting to watch the theater, as a competent butler, how can he watch the master's jokes? , Besides, I've seen enough anyway.

After changing his clothes, King Xiao Datian took the servants from the villa to Shan Yatong’s house and brought Shan Yatong’s things over. After returning to the villa, it was already past 12 noon, and he handed over his coat. To the maid next to him, "Did you lose your bill?"

The maid nodded, "Master Shan is having lunch in the dining room."

Upon hearing this news, the feet that were going to go upstairs changed directions abruptly and walked towards the dining room. King Xiao Datian was already mentally prepared to be scolded and beaten. No matter what, the lover comes first, let him It's no big deal to vent your breath.

The long dining table is very quiet, Shan Yatong elegantly cuts the steak, and there is a glass of wine next to it. There are two maids standing by the dining table, and the protagonist does not appear. The situation,

Seeing Xiao Qishi coming in, Shan Yatong raised her eyelids, took a sip of the red wine beside her, and did not speak, but the maid beside her hurriedly asked Xiao Qishi what she wanted to eat.

Xiao Qishen looked at the steak in front of Shan Yatong and asked curiously, "Yatong, why don't you use Chinese food?" Doesn't Yatong like steak very much?

Shan Yatong used a knife to cut a piece of steak, and said faintly, "I want to use a knife now, can't it?" After speaking, the force under the knife became a little heavier, and he who has always been elegant let the knife cut the steak. sound.

Xiao Qizhi's scalp numb for a while, and with a dry smile, he pulled a chair beside Shan Yatong and sat down, "Take me like Master Shan."

The maid stood in embarrassment, not knowing what to say.

"I only let the chef make a steak," Shan Yatong used a fork to fork a steak, and looked at Xiao Qizhi squintly. "You can choose apple porridge, polenta, and red bean porridge. Do you want porridge? Still want to eat porridge?"

The corner of Xiao Qi's mouth twitched, and she said that there was only porridge. When he remembered the days when he had porridge in the hospital a few days ago, his face suddenly turned blue.

"Go and bring out the polenta for your young master," Shan Yatong smiled and looked at the maid standing there stupidly. "You don't have to ask the chef to make steaks. Your young masters are not picky people, just polenta. it is good."

The maid faintly walked towards the kitchen in this spring breeze smile, until she took the polenta from the chef, she remembered that her master hated polenta most. She slandered sympathetically, and it seemed that Master Shan had done something to make Master Shan angry.

Xiao Qi confessed his fate and drank his most hated polenta, and confessed his fate to accept the gazes around him called sympathy but gloat. He has only one thought now, and only hopes that his lover will not be angry.

Shan Yatong looked at the people around him with a full face of disgust, but still drank the whole night porridge, and the steak cutting action gradually became lighter. "Director Li called the house just now, I answered the phone, and he said at 3 o'clock this afternoon. Half of "Millennium" held a final press conference in this city, and the leading actors must be present."

Xiao Qi saw that Shan Yatong's expression had eased a lot, and immediately nodded, "I will go with you in the afternoon." He completely forgot how busy he was in the afternoon. A final press conference is not a big deal for him at the level of the king. , But his lover has fate, how dare he not obey.

Shan Yatong took the towel handed by the maid and wiped the corners of her mouth. She was in a good mood. Sure enough, her happiness should be based on the pain of others. She glanced at the man sitting next to her, "Then, my clothes will be handed over. It's arranged for you."

Although Shan Yatong’s tone is still so plain, Xiao Qishi can be sure of one thing, that is, the other party doesn’t seem to be angry anymore, watching the other party walk out of the dining room gracefully, Xiao Datian looked at him in disgust with polenta. The bowl, stomach churn, hurriedly got up and walked out of the dining room.

"Unexpectedly, the young master really drank a full bowl of porridge." Maid A looked at the empty bowl in surprise, as if she had seen the ninth wonder of the world.

Maid Second raised her eyelids, "What's the matter? I guess if Master Shan asks Master to cook a bowl of polenta by himself and swallow it, he will not refuse."

No matter how haughty a man is, he will appear humble in the face of love, even the talented, clever, arrogant and elegant young master. The second maid looks at the steak that barely moves on the plate, and the young master Shan is only certain in these behaviors. How deep is that love?

This king of Xiao Xiang was busy calming his lover’s anger, but Xie Xun Xiang was half angry. A superstar of Uranus actually turned down a world-famous audition because of a film press conference. I really don’t know what that guy thinks. !

Lu Fan said leisurely, "Ya Tong will attend the press conference in the afternoon."

"Damn! Doglegs!" Xie Xun rolled his eyes at the ceiling, apparently having a terrible temper with Xiao Qi.

"You should be thankful that Shan Yatong is the artist of Tianguan," Lu Fan pushed his glasses, "otherwise that would be the real trouble."

At 3 o’clock in the afternoon, Shan Yatong got into Xiao Qizhi’s car and arrived at the backstage of the press conference on time at 3:30. When the staff saw the two arrived, they hurriedly led them to the front desk. Before they could sit down, they heard constantly There were more reporters coming this time than when "Lincheng" was released. Shan Yatong looked at the crowded reporters in the lobby. Since there are still many foreign reporters, it seems that the movie will be sold to overseas markets. This subject matter will inevitably attract more media attention.

Shan Yatong just sat down, and Liao Ran, who was sitting next to him, leaned over and whispered in his ear, "I heard that you live with Xiao Datian?" After that, I looked very interested.

The close interaction between the two immediately attracted the attention of the tabloid reporter. The shutter sound was continuous, and some people were speculating whether Liao Ran and Shan Yatong were in love with each other. Shan Yatong got the big picture. Is the protagonist related to the romance between Liao Ran, and some reporters have begun to think about how to write a manuscript about the relationship between sister and brother to attract people's attention, and how to make readers believe in the authenticity of the report.

Xiao Qishen looked at Liao Ran's behavior, squinted his eyes, turned off the Mai in front of him, and asked with a smile, "Ms. Liao and Yatong are talking about something interesting, and tell me too. "

Sure enough, are loyal dogs only loyal to their owners? Liao Ran received Xiao Datian's chilled eye knife and said with a dry smile, "I told Yatong that the first trial of "Millennium" has passed, so we also have a chance to go public in the domestic market."

"Really?" Xiao Qishi's mouth raised, "That's really good news." He knows the forces behind the Liao family. Although "Millennium" is a **** theme, there are no restrictive scenes in the play. Father naturally will not give up this big domestic market.

Liao Ran breathed a sigh of relief. As expected, it takes courage to fight Xiao Qizhi. Just a look in her eyes made her sweat.

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