Xie Nanting sneaked out of the hospital after all was discovered by Bao Xuetong. He handed over the soiled clothes and shoes to Zhang Man and asked him to secretly throw them away for him.

Sometimes things are so unfortunate, when Zhang Mangang was standing by the trash can, Bao Xuetong came. His first reaction was that this bag was full of household garbage made by Xie Nanting, so he just reluctantly told Zhang Man: "Don't help him buy this and that every day, just buy whatever he tells you to buy. What. When you call him fitness, can you call him to move? He is an actor, and he treats himself like a pig all day long..."

Comparing Xie Yingdi to a pig, Bao Xuetong dared to do this.

Zhang Man nodded again and again, and while saying yes, he hurriedly stuffed things into the trash can. He was in a hurry, the garbage bag was of average quality, and the dirty leather shoes kept falling out with a "pop", lying quietly between the two.

Zhang Man's expression froze instantly, Bao Xuetong's eyes were sharp, and he recognized that the shoes were sent from Italy just last month. They were hand-made and expensive.

"Where is he?" Bao Xuetong's eyes slowly moved from the shoes to Zhang Man's face. No matter how kind fat man is angry, it is quite scary.

Zhang Man Yaoyao pointed to a VIP ward: "Brother Xie is lying down."

"Oh, lie down." Bao Xuetong smiled leisurely, "I'm tired of going outside, right?"

It is clearly the tone of the declarative sentence, and there is no need to hear the answer. Bao Xuetong walked straight to Xie Nanting's ward, opened the door and saw, where did the people inside sleep? He was sitting on the hospital bed holding a pink thermal box, and the lower part of his body was covered with a quilt. The hair is soft and covers the general forehead, and the jade-colored face is a little confused, looking very well-behaved.

Be nice, ass.

Bao Xuetong cleared his throat: "Where did you just go?"

He lowered his head and glanced at the insulation box, which was very familiar, and it seemed that he didn't need to ask.

Xie Nanting obviously didn't have the self-consciousness to answer the question. He rubbed the scratches on the outside of the insulation box, not knowing what he was thinking.

Bao Xuetong grabbed a handful of hair and said solemnly: "The doctor told you to stay in the hospital for observation, it's not a joke. You're not a child anymore, why don't you take it to heart?"

He didn't know the truth, so he blamed Song Zhaoshui: "She too, I don't know why you were hospitalized, how dare you ask you to go out?"

He didn't have Song Zhaoshui's name yet, Xie Nanting started to defend it: "It's none of her business, I'm looking for her for something."

Bao Xuetong choked, and then said: "What can you do to find her? What can't be said in two days, you have to be in a hurry today? It's not like that when it comes to love..."

Xie Nanting opened his mouth and wanted to say that he was not in a relationship with Song Zhaoshui. But my heart was temporarily covered by doubts. Why didn't everyone say that he liked Song Zhaoshui, or that they were in love?

Could this be the reason why Song Zhaoshui proposed to keep a distance? Because they "look" too close?

Xie Nanting didn't speak, Bao Xuetong just thought he had listened to his words, and said with relief, "Don't do this next time."

He took Xie Nanting's mobile phone on the table, threw it gently by his hand, and said, "You haven't moved on Weibo for a long time, hurry up and update it."

Xie Nanting touched the mobile phone with interest, and first opened WeChat to check it. It was quiet inside, and there was not a single unread message. He poked into Song Zhaoshui's avatar, and the chat record in it was still stuck on what he said a few hours ago: "Then I'm here!"

"What are you thinking, hurry up?" Bao Xuetong couldn't help urging when he saw him dawdling.

Xie Nanting sighed old-fashioned and logged into Weibo. Because it is a newly purchased mobile phone, the account records of all apps are gone. Without even thinking about it, he logged into the trumpet account. Fortunately, the chat history is attached to the account, so the previous chat history is still there.

He silently clicked into the "I Want a Blue Cat" homepage, and was disappointed to find that since the account was registered, no Weibo has been posted.

As for the other account, if it weren't for the words "Master Xie's real wife", he would suspect that the owner of the account had defected. Where does this still look like his big fan?

Bao Xuetong waited for a long time, and then urged him: "What are you doing, who are you looking at/raping?"

Xie Nanting looked up at him: "I forgot my password."

Forget it, forget it, and tell him in such a natural tone, is it intentional to anger him? Bao Xuetong read out a series of letters and numbers: "I'll tell you the last time, remember your password yourself."

Xie Nanting's Tuba is extremely lively, and the number of fans is constantly rising, but the number of followers is still zero. Bao Xuetong didn't pay attention, the zero disappeared and became one.

He paid attention to Song Zhaoshui.

Then he retweeted a recent Weibo post by Song Zhaoshui: "Me too//Song Zhaoshui: I am very happy at work recently and I have met many lovely people."

Song Zhaoshui's Weibo was posted by Liu Jie, and there was a photo attached below it. It was a photo of Song Zhaoshui sitting in the shade of a tree and reading the script.

After the scandal of campus violence, Yang Lin finally did a little bit of her manager's accusation, and remembered that Song Zhaoshui was going to take the dedicated little white flower route. Song Zhaoshui has no problem with the word dedication. As for Xiaobaihua, she doesn't care much. Xiaobaihua is not very popular among female stars.

But now she's not in a hurry to make a character for herself. Song Zhaoshui thought very clearly that all characters are inseparable from the support of strength. Create a false shell with an empty belly, and sooner or later the outer shell will be ripped off, revealing the grass inside.

Liu Jie showed it to her before posting on Weibo, and she felt that there was no problem, so she posted it. The comments below are actually not very good-looking, even if the black material is clarified, since some people don't buy it.

"Wow, since she's the little girl on campus, don't speak in such a tone, it's disgusting!"

"It really ruined the role of Zhao Qingyue. The original party refused to watch this TV series!"

"I don't know how to watch it either. When I think that Zhao Qingyue is played by the little sister, I can't accept it..."

"It's really dragging down our family Xiaoji. I'm annoying this woman. Why don't you get out of the entertainment circle?"

"..."

Song Zhaoshui generally doesn't read these comments, because he can't do it calmly, for fear that it will affect his mood for filming.

But she didn't want to read it, but Liu Jie called and said, "Sister Zhaoshui, look at Weibo!!!"

Her voice was fast, anxious and excited.

Song Zhaoshui asked, "What happened?"

Her heart was beating wildly, and her intuition was not good, for fear that someone would reveal some black material.

Celebrities are not so easy to be, first of all, the psychological quality must be good. Accepting the love of fans, but also being able to withstand overwhelming accusations.

Liu Jie knew that she was thinking crooked, and quickly said: "Don't worry, you can see it!"

Song Zhaoshui clicked to switch accounts, and was taken aback by the skyrocketing number of fans as soon as he logged in. She thought that the company sent the wrong account to which artist to buy fans, but she saw Xie Nanting's name in the forwarding column.

God.

Song Zhaoshui screamed in his heart expressionlessly, dying.

She clicked on the comment, and sure enough, many people were saying: "Where did you come from Master Xie, I want to see which goblin Master Xie has followed!"

"And she hasn't returned yet?"

"Isn't this the 18th line who stole the role of Sister Jia, why should Master Xie pay attention to her?"

"..."

"Masters, I found a problem. This photo of the 18th line is obviously from the production crew of the poor time. Why do we, Master Xie, repost this Weibo? Could it be that Master Xie is also in this crew???"

"Is Mr. Xie going to play Zhou Shulang? I guess it is Mr. Xie, please give me an award!!"

"Then, I'm going to take back what I said just now. With Lord Xie in it, I still want to watch this drama. I'm looking forward to it. Hehehehe Chi/Han Xiao."

"Why do I still think it's impossible, Lord Xie to appear in a TV series? And Zhou Shulang is the second male, right? The male protagonist is Ji Yue, and Lord Xie is a match, I don't believe it..."

It was hard enough to hide Xie Nanting's role as Zhou Shulang, but now it's better, people jumped out on their own. Although he said it straight, this situation is no different from Xie Nanting running to the fans, winking at them, and saying you guess.

Song Zhaoshui silently put the phone on the bed, put the quilt over his head, and pretended not to know anything.

Xie Nanting got into trouble and has nothing to do with her...

She thought simple, but the phone was constantly noisy.

The person who caused the trouble sent her a message: "Why haven't you returned to me?"

With a suspicious little round face expression behind him.

There is still a cute mind, Song Zhaoshui said, going to the crew tomorrow, the director estimates that he will be black all day.

She turned over and reminded kindly, "You're in trouble."

Xie Nanting showed a happy expression on the hospital bed, as if he was not the one who caused the accident: "what's the matter?"

"Fans know it's you who plays Zhou Shulang, [Yun Bei] [Yun Bei] [Yun Bei]"

It was only when he saw the news from Song Zhaoshui that Bao Xuetong, who was sitting next to him, bounced off his chair, as if a spring had been pressed under his butt: "What are you doing?"

Immersed in the joy of "she finally took care of me", Xie Nanting was taken aback by his loud question, and looked up at him: "What are you yelling at?"

Bao Xuetong showed his mobile phone in front of him: "I told you to post on Weibo, but I didn't ask you to repost Weibo? You also reposted Song Zhaoshui, do you really think things are messed up?!"

Xie Nanting thought for a while and explained seriously: "Otherwise, who will I transfer to?"

Bao Xuetong knew that he couldn't make sense with him, and this person even got the point wrong. He stood up and walked out, "I'll discuss it with Director Li, don't make fun of you."

He was too anxious to see Xie Nanting's face showing a smile behind him. He happily typed a line on his mobile phone: "Go back to the customs!"

After sending it, he was going to find a cute expression and send it. Finally found a laughing Teletubbies, just clicked it down, but accidentally scratched the expression next to it.

So before Song Zhaoshui could reply, he saw Xie Nanting sent a "caring for a fool's eyes".