Xiao Jiashu is no longer ashamed to see people. He is really a mistake! What the hell is the Empress of the Zhenggong? She is still enthroned in front of the people of the whole country. It is really shameful! He covered his face and moaned, while pushing Ji Mian and begging, "Brother Ji, please take care of them quickly."

Ji Mianren smiled and said, "Okay, stop making trouble, Xiaoshu is shy."

"Puff! The king is so strong that I can only give up!" The little crowns teased him again, and then he retreated one after another, almost making the audience laugh. Today, Ji Mian really opened their eyes. He could talk about any topic, take on any jokes, and open up any jokes. It simply subverted everyone's impression of him. But it is undeniable that he is more likeable because of the truth.

Lin Leyang watched the two of them interact happily, and his whole heart was bleeding. He finally waited until the host said goodbye, and then stood up in a daze.

Chen Pengxin rushed up to help him, his expression was very anxious. The ratings of this episode set a historical record, and there were naturally many reasons, but the director said to him after analyzing: Whenever Xiao Jiashu and Ji Mian interacted, the ratings would rise a little, which shows that the audience loved the two very much. However, Lin Leyang's performance in the show was extremely bad, with a stiff expression, and he had awkward conversation throughout the whole process, and he did not communicate with other guests. Even the blind man could see that he was isolated, which further confirmed the rumors that he was incompatible with Miao Muqing and Xiao Jiashu.

"Smile quickly, the camera is still shooting." Chen Pengxin pressed Lin Leyang's shoulder hard.

"I can't laugh." Lin Leyangyu choked, but there was a smile on his lips. He could hardly hold on.

"Go to the dressing room first." The two went to the backstage hand in hand.

At the same time, Xiao Jiashu was also very nervous. He followed Ji Mian like a little tail, wanting to say something, but he didn't know how to speak. He wanted to tell Ji Mian that he was not intentionally spy on his **, he just liked him too much, so he unconsciously paid attention to his little things and then kept it in his heart. He could not control his thinking, but could control his actions. He would never entangle him, nor would he make all kinds of excessive demands based on this love.

He just wanted to support Brother Ji silently and set a place for him to entertain himself in his heart.

He was thinking about this all over his head, and did not realize that he had been circling around Ji Mian for a long time, circling left and right, almost dizzying Ji Mian's life assistant.

When the assistant was squeezed out of nowhere by him, Ji Mian finally spoke, "Don't you go back to take off your makeup and change your clothes?"

"Eh?" Xiao Jiashu looked up and found that he followed Brother Ji's dressing room and said quietly, "I just want to see you off, so I'll leave first." He didn't dare to say it in the end, but he would use his actions to express that he would never be troubled by Brother Ji. He is not a brainless fan, but a true fan of rational fans.

"Okay, go back early to rest." Ji Mian looked down at him, his eyes flashing with a glimmer.

Xiao Jiashu waved his hand and left. When he was about to turn the corner, he suddenly heard a "puff" laughter coming from behind. When he turned around, he found that Brother Ji was very tired and was rubbing his eyebrows one after another. He couldn't help but reminded him, "Brother Ji, go back early to rest."

"Yes." Ji Mian nodded slightly, and only laughed softly when the others walked away.

"Mr. Ji, do you think Xiao Jiashu really admires you or want to borrow it to hype the popularity?" The assistant looked worried.

"By his connections, I still need to use it to hype me up?" Ji Mian pushed the door and said lightly, "Although the entertainment industry is very chaotic, there are really clean people."

Seeing that his expression was wrong, the assistant immediately stopped talking. Fang Kun walked in from outside while calling, hung up and cursed, "Damn it, the review department itself failed to pass the investment plans of "The Big Dream Hundred Years" and "The Cold Prince", why did I blame me instead! If it weren't for that dead boy Lin Leyang..."

He stopped this topic in time, feeling weak, "Brother Ji, didn't you say you invest in your personal name? Why didn't you invest?"

"I don't want to vote anymore. I could have enough food for one person to eat, but if two people part, one of them would have to go hungry. Besides, even without me, these two dramas were filmed, and they were very well filmed." Ji Mian was lying on the sofa and pretending to sleep, while the makeup artist was removing his makeup.

Fang Kun calculated his fingers and couldn't help but feel sorry for him. You know, Brother Ji planned to invest 40 million in two dramas. If he had divided the share according to the proportion, he would have made three or four times the profit now! I regret it!

He didn't dare to mention this again, and silently opened his mobile phone to watch the drama. Halfway through the chase, the door was knocked, and Lin Leyang's voice came from outside, "Brother Ji, are you here?"

"Not here!" Fang Kun shouted impatiently.

After a quiet outside for a while, he continued to knock on it, "Brother Ji, I want to talk to you."

Fang Kun was about to chase someone out, but Ji Mian said indifferently, "Let him come in. You guys go out first."

Several men came out in a row, leaving the space for them two.

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