MTL - One Useless Rebirth-Chapter 58 Please shut up.

After entering the blacklist for the third time, after just completing the intercommunication, Di Qiuhe was like a scarecrow who lost his support. His spirits were languid and he couldn't be loved.

"What do you mean, after He Bai just responded to your euphemism, hung up his phone and closed the phone?" On the laptop screen on the table, Jiang Xiuwen’s big face was printed on it, and the expression was weird. The eyes are watching a stupid man.

Di Qiuhe, who had just taken a cold shower, leaned her hair against the sofa and stared at the ceiling, not talking or moving.

Jiang Xiuwen retired a little, looked at his current death, pressed down the gloating in his heart, and reluctantly returned a little conscience. He suggested, "He just blacked out your number, and it’s not blacking you, you. You can call someone else's mobile phone to call him or send a text message to explain it. Since you like each other, you will be soft-hearted if you are cheeky."

Di Qiuhe finally moved, but it was a more lifeless erected finger, and said the number, "micro signal, mobile phone number, penguin number, microblogging trumpet, email account... I tried it all, Then all was blacked out. Just now, my mailbox received a reply from Xiaobai, he said..."

Jiang Xiuwen’s eyes blinked and he approached the screen and raised his voice. “What did he say?”

Di Qiuhe looked down and looked at the gloating sorrow and gossip curiosity on his face. He smacked his mouth and ruthlessly reached out to turn off the video call.

Jiang Xiuwen: "...hey!" provoked the gossip but not satisfied, person officer?

After passing a wave of unhappy, Di Qiuhe finally got some spirit. He first glanced at the filming schedule of the crew in K, and his expression was depressed. He also took a look at the script revisions that Jiang had just sent, and his expression was depressed by two points. Then he took a look at the flight information table sent by Wang Boyi. The expression was depressed by five points; finally, he looked at the mailbox interface exposed after the video call ended, and glanced at the bold and black lines on the top, and the achievement of depression was achieved, and the side was lying on the sofa.

He Bai: All social platforms are round, maybe you want to see you later? PS: Take a good shot, dare to run back and I interrupt your leg. PS: Third.

...... I want to go back to see Xiaobai, I want Xiaobai to hit his third leg... I want to go back, I want to go back, I want to see Xiaobai, I want to hug him, I want to hear the voice of Xiaobai... He When you sit up, your pajamas are not changed. Take your wallet and passport and go out.

"Where do you want to go?"

The door of the opposite room suddenly opened, and Jiang Guanshan appeared behind the door with the script.

Di Qiuhe silently put his passport and wallet in his pajamas pocket, and he returned naturally. "The stomach is a little hungry. I want to find a waiter to ask if there is any shop selling food nearby. I want to order a takeaway."

"You thought it was domestic, and the take-out was everywhere." Jiang Guanshan said with a smile, and sideways closed the door and motioned him to turn into the room. He shot the script and said, "This hotel offers three meals. If you are hungry, you can order. Eat, there is a phone on the bedside table, you have more points, the Wu fingers will come over for a while. Let's start a small meeting, the shooting task here is tight, the venue rental time is so much, can not be delayed."

Di Qiuhe nodded and said that he turned and called, his expression was normal, and his pace was very heavy.

Go back and find a plan for Xiaobai... soaking up the soup.

Compared to the rainy rain on the side of Di Qiuhe, He Bai is very sunny.

He called in the phone that was left in the invitation letter of C. He quickly got in touch with the person in charge of C. The two parties officially started a friendly communication on the cover filming cooperation.

"A cover is only 10,000?" Niu Junjie dragged his chair and sat over. He went over and looked at the electronic version of the contract issued by the person in charge of C. Some people disliked it. "I thought the price of the front cover of the magazine was very high. ”

“One thousand is already very high.” He Bai simply read the contract and smiled. “The cover of the magazine has to take into account the schedule of the cover model, so the shooting time is not long, and it will be finished at most one day. When I open the venue to arrange the makeup and dressing time, I really work for an hour or two. It is very easy to live. The invisible benefits brought by this work are very high, and the reward can't just look at the price given by the magazine. ”

"In any case, how do you say that you are right?" Niu Junjie sighed at random, glanced at his expression and saw that his mood seemed to be very good. He joined together and said in a tone, "That, Xiaobai, I heard that you put the autumn crane again..."

"stop."

He Bai picked up the book on the table and pressed it on his mouth. He looked at him with his eyebrows and said, "If you argue with Zheng Ya, as a friend, I will never mix it with your young couple. Going in the things, unless you are very serious."

Niu Junjie was blushing by him, and looked up at the book that stopped his mouth. He said shyly, "I haven’t done it with Xiaoya. She said that I have to test me for a while... No! Xiaobai, you can’t steal the concept, I The relationship with Xiaoya, the relationship with you and Qiuhe, can that be the same?"

The white **** is recovering the book, and it is light and clear. "It will be the same in the future."

"How can it be the same in the future, don't curse me and Xiaoya can only be friends, but I want to marry her, you and Qiuhe-"

"Maybe I will get married too." He Bai took out a seduce from the boxed strawberries he bought, and then he ate one by himself, picked up the camera and got up, vaguely said, "I went out to take homework, you guys Is there anything I want to eat, buy it when I come back."

Niu Junjie was caught by strawberries.

The pen in Chen Jie’s hand fell to the ground.

Wang Hu’s hand trembled, pressing the wrong skill, and the controlling character slammed into the bottom of the BOSS.

The needle in the bedroom can be smelled.

"It seems that there is no ... then I just bought it, bye bye." He Bai smiled and looked at them in a circle, turned and slowly went out, and then closed the door intimately.

噼里啪啦砰!

A mess of sound came through the door panel. He Bai stood outside the door and heard a few roommates shocked each other's inquiries. He smiled and smiled and turned away.

After leaving the school, he went to Ica to check the winter squad of the little mermaid. Then he picked up a bus and sat down. He got off the bus and sneaked up to find photos.

He has learned almost the same thing about portrait shooting skills. The rest is to accumulate experience, and the experience of accumulating experience is not anxious, so in his spare time, he occasionally find some beautiful places to take some scenery and practice. Practice to improve the mood, think of it, send a few photos to Weibo and share with netizens, exchanges.

What he didn't expect was that the photos he shared were very popular, and the hot wave from time to time attracted him a lot of real photography powder.

The fans of Di Qiuhe fans and Junchen who used to be active disappeared because of the reduction of gossip. The fans who really liked his work gradually took the lead, and the content of the comment area became harmonious and warm.

This kind of change makes He Bai feel pleasantly surprised. Compared with the flamboyant popularity of the short-lived, he prefers the atmosphere of friendly exchanges and discussions that many people now have because of the same preference.

There is a park near the drop-off point. He followed a group of elderly people who came to exercise and entered the park. He invited several aunts to give him a model and took a few pictures of the joy of the people enjoying the weekend life in the park. Happy.

"Mr. He?"

He was talking to a grandfather about the weather in B city. He turned his head and looked at the sound. He saw Hu Zhaozheng pushing Fanta to stand a few steps away from him. He was surprised and surprised to see this. side.

He Bai is even more embarrassed. "Mr. Hu, Mr. Fan Lao, how are you here?"

Hu Zhao was asked by him to smile, and gentlely replied, "You don't remember? The place where I lived with Fan Shu is near this park."

"……what?"

Half an hour later, He Bai was invited by Hu Zhao to return to the villa. I was very embarrassed to say, "I only remembered the name of this villa area when I came over last time. I didn't remember the route. I didn't even come here." I know... sorry, I am too rude."

"It doesn't matter, it's fate." Hu Zhao put the tea and snacks on the table, put the plate on the side of Fanda, smiled and looked at him, and said coldly, "Mr. He is here to take pictures? That The park is well planned and is a good place to take pictures."

He Bai took the tea ceremony and thanked him. He smiled and replied. "I just strolled around and patted the job. The air is very good here. I like it very much."

"Photographing?" Fanda, who had been squinting and squinting, looked at the camera and turned his eyes to look at the camera in his arms. He reached out and asked, "Can you show me?"

He Baiyi, got up and handed the camera over.

Hu Zhao reached out and held the camera underneath, lest the old man be unstable and took the camera to the ground, smiling at him with apologetic smile.

It’s okay for He Bai to wave his hand.

The camera memory has just been cleaned up. The photos taken before and the photos of Di Qiuhe have all been moved to the encrypted documents on the computer. So at this time, there are only some landscape photos and passers-by to take photos, which is very fast.

Two minutes later, Fan Da put down the camera, I wonder if it is an illusion, He Bai feels that the old man's eyes seem to be much clearer.

"This kind of landscape photo, do you still have it?" Van Da returned the camera to him. While asking, he carefully looked at his appearance and smiled. "I remember you, you are the savior of Xiao Qiuhe, called Xiao. White."

Sure enough, it was a lot clearer... He took back the camera and smiled at the old man. He said, "I am very happy that Grandpa Fan still remembers me. There are still photos like this, but they are on my Weibo and computer. You like to watch. If you look back, I will send you a package and send it." It is the legendary fan family who likes freedom. You can see a lot of spirits when you look at a landscape.

Fanda shook his head and corrected. "Not a grandfather, a grandfather, I only have a child in Lianxiu, so I am a grandfather."

"Okay, Fan Waigong." He Bai is good at everything.

Fanda nodded happily and went to see Hu Zhao. He told me, "You go to help Xiaobai to bring Weibo and the computer. I want to see the photos."

"This..." Hu Zhao hesitated, looked at the white, nodded, and got up and said, "Okay, Fan Shu, wait a minute, I will take it."

Just preparing to explain to the elderly that Weibo is not something that can't be taken, He Baiguo shuts off his mouth and patiently copes with the old man's inquiry, while wondering how Hu Zhao will take his Weibo and computer.

Three minutes later, Hu Zhao came back with a laptop.

He Bai looked at the microblog login page that had been opened on the computer in front of him, took a slap angle, entered the account login, then clicked on the microblog album, turned the computer over, and let the screen face Van Da, Wen, "Fan Waigong, The photo you want."

Fan Da took the reading glasses from Hu Zhao and put it on the computer. Like watching the baby, he stared at the screen and carefully read it one by one.

In the living room, only the sound of the keyboard was left. He Bai took a tea and took a sip. When he saw the opposite of the uncle, they didn’t have time to take care of themselves. They turned their heads and looked at the living room that had been re-dressed, and then looked at it. The hand tickles.

A lot of antiques and crafts!

The objects of each style and time are placed in every corner of the living room. When you first look at it, you will not notice. You will only feel that the living room of this house is very artistic, and the color matching is very enjoyable. That is a surprise everywhere! A random frame is a painting!

This living room is completely piled up with money!

"If you want to shoot, take a shot." The voice of the old man suddenly sounded, and the tone was changed before the tone changed, and became majestic and clear.

He Bai returned to God, looked sideways, and then smashed into a pair of wise and deep eyes.

Fan Da looked away and looked in the direction he had just seen. There was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes. "The bird and flower frame was bought by the autumn crane grandmother. Lian Xiu also liked it. It was always in the study room of the old house. Later, Qiuhe’s grandmother left, and I left. The old house was demolished. This flower and bird frame has been sealed in the bank’s safe, and Lianxiu has forgotten it.”

A complete sentence, normal tone, clear logic, serious expression - at this time, Van Da finished completely into another person.

Hu Zhaoyan’s eyes widened and his hands shook. “Fan, Fan Shu?”

Fan Dawen said that he looked at him sideways and smiled at his kindness. "So many years, you are old, I am dragging you."

"No, no, Fan Shu, don't say this, me, I... you are awake, I, I..." Hu Zhao's eyes were red, and he was excited and incoherent.

"Wake up? No, no, my mind is still confused, I know." Fanda looked down at his old palm and smiled like a child. "I just looked at these photos, I remembered the year." The places I have been to, the stupid things I have done... Xiaohu, look at this lake, much like the unnamed lake that I took with Lianxiu when I was three years old. We were a little in the south. After living in the country for a few months, Lian Xiu’s mother is planning to return to her hometown, saying that the outside world is wonderful, but she still feels comfortable in her hometown, not to mention the fact that the child is about to go to kindergarten....

He Bai quickly got up after a short embarrassment and looked at Hu Zhao’s scream. "Where are the family doctors you are asking? Call out!"

Hu Zhaoyi said, "How, what happened, the doctor is upstairs, and here they are not allowed to let them down..."

He Bai was so anxious to run upstairs, his hand was sweating slightly - what could be! An old man who has always been confused suddenly became clear, and then suddenly laughed like a child. This is either a condition that has been stimulated by the disease, or it has suddenly deteriorated! In this world, there are so many miracles of sudden recovery of patients, Hu Zhao is completely concerned about chaos!

Hu Zhao was shocked back to God by his running voice. He looked at the old man who remembered and kept laughing more and more strangely. The joy in his heart was frozen and replaced by anxious panic.

The doctor and nurse came down very quickly. After a preliminary examination, the doctor moved the old man who had become confused again to the upper floor, and inserted various instruments into him and lost the liquid.

"Doctor, Fan Shu, what happened to him? Is the condition worse?" Hu Zhao did not dare to interject when he was inspected by Fan Da. At this time, the old man had been arranged and asked anxiously.

"No, the patient is a good thing." The doctor smiled and pacified, then gestured to the nurse to look at the old man, and Hu called out the room to explain the situation of the old man.

He Bai, who was on the background board, listened carefully and opened the special terms that he could not understand. He probably got the following information: The old man’s condition has not deteriorated, and he has improved. The former consciousness of the old man is confused with the cause of the accident. There are also reasons for psychological depression for a long time; the old man should have been stimulated, the self-protection and escape mechanisms set in his heart have loosened, forcing the brain to recall some things in the past, emotional stimulation to the body, which one has been blocked There is a general position in the place, and it is recommended that the hospital be observed in detail.

In short, the elderly need to be hospitalized and have the possibility of recovery.

Hu Zhao calmed down a little after crying in joy, recalling what the old man said when he was clear, shaking his hand and covering his face. "The original Fan Shu’s heart is this, it turned out to be this..."

He Bai's inexplicable face - which one?

"That lake! That is the lake!" Hu Zhao’s voice brought a hint of whimper, and the cool housekeeper was ruined. "When Fan Shu and Fan Wei had a fight at the lake, Fan Yi wanted to return to China as soon as possible." Fan Shu didn't want to. Later, Fan Wei took Lian Xiu and took the gas away. Fan Shuzhen didn't go looking for them. As a result, it was not long before Fan Yu got a serious illness. It was actually this lake... Xiao He You are the savior of Fan Shu, you must be the lucky star of Fan Family!"

He Bai: "...Please shut up." He doesn't like Fuxing at this time. This is a word that makes people feel bad.

Say goodbye to calm down and then give life to the salute of Hu Zhao, He Bai returned to the bedroom with full of emotion, and then was kidnapped by the roommates to the hot pot shop outside the school.

So it was a meal, drink, and confession to drink from the wide drink. He Bai went out of the cabinet, and the roommates accepted it for a while, then Niu Junjie patted his chest and shouted "Long live the brother, the good brother never mixes with the brother-in-law." The quarrel between the fun, pulled Di Qiuhe black.

In the K country, Di Qiuhe, who completed the day's shooting work, touched out the mobile phone. He first found out that the number of the white paper was dialed in the past, and it was still an empty number, and then slammed his lips to send a text message to Niu Junjie.

Di Qiuhe: How is the mood of Xiaobai in these two days? Still mad at me?

System prompt: SMS failed to send, unknown number.

"???"

He paused and made a phone call.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is an empty number."

"..."

Hang up and redial.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is an empty number."

His body was stiff and he began to unpack his mobile phone - it must have been that his mobile phone was broken, otherwise it would be unscientific to dial the number of the number.

Wang Boyi came out in a timely manner and lowered his voice and said, "Fan Zhai called and said that Fan’s body is showing signs of improvement."

Di Qiuhe stopped the action of the mobile phone. "Is there a sign of improvement? How is it so sudden... What do doctors specifically say?"

"There is a busy caring for the father, and it is rather vague. I only say that if the situation is optimistic, then another month, the father will be able to recover." Wang Boyi took out the memo and turned it over and continued, "And, Liu Jiahe The Qin family’s marriage was yellow. Di Chunhua was discharged from the hospital and was sent to the Y country. In order to facilitate the participation in the imperial affairs, Di Xiasong returned to Q.

Q big?

Di Qiuhe heard the previous news and raised his good mood. He stunned and shook his face. "Looking for someone to stare at Di Xisong, create a conflict with Liu and Liu, who is Liu, and don't let He has the energy to harass Xiaobai."

Di Xisong is now sandwiched between the Emperor and the Qin family. Where is the energy to harass Mr. He... Wang Boyi pressed the spit and wrote down the instructions on the memo, then took a look at his face and hesitated, "There is still one The matter... The team said that Dibian seemed to want to block Mr. He in the entertainment circle. He sent an internal official document yesterday, saying that it was forbidden to invite the artist of the Emperor to find Mr. He’s appointment and cooperation.

Di Qiuhe’s expression was even worse. The hand holding the mobile phone tightened, his eyes swelled with some dark emotions, and sneered. “Stop? He really dared to think that the current emperor is still the emperor’s emperor. Are you ridiculous!"

On the day of the cover of the magazine, He Bai arrived at the shooting location of the C shadow notice early. He first contacted the person in charge, and then visited the studio under the leadership of the staff to understand the theme of the photo.

Just as he fiddled with the camera and thought about how to harmoniously integrate the temperament of the cover actress and the atmosphere of the shooting venue, a staff member wearing a pass card showed an ugly big step, meaning an unclear look. He Bai, then ran to the person in charge to whisper a few words. I don't know what he said specifically. The expression of the person in charge changed instantly, and he followed a look at the white, and then hurried out with the man.

The busy and busy staff saw some confusion and confided.

Fortunately, not long after the responsible person came back, smiled and walked to the front of the white, euphemistically said that the cover actress will be late for a while, ask him to go to the lounge first.

He Bai listened to him deliberately raising the volume of the point. After the light glanced at the staff who heard the sentence and took back the sight, he dialed the camera strap and politely thanked him and went to the lounge.

Not surprisingly, he saw the former staff member wearing a pass in the lounge.

The person in charge closed the door of the lounge. After he sat down, he and the staff looked at each other and said it was difficult. "He, this time, you can come to the cover, we are honored. But the situation is slightly A little change, the cover actress in this issue is He Fenwei of the Royal Capital, just her agent called..."

He Bai only understood the meaning of the emperor when he heard the word of the emperor. Seeing that he was speaking, the slower the speech rate, the more difficult the tone, the interruption of his words, and he said, "He Fenwei as a new shadow After that, it is normal to not trust the technology of this little newcomer. I understand the difficulties of your magazine. Thank you for your invitation. I am sorry to have failed to cooperate this time."

Seeing that he is so sensible, he also took the initiative to give the steps. The responsible person became more and more embarrassed about him. He also became more and more dissatisfied with the temporary change, threatening them to let the photographer cover the window and remove the advertisements of He Fenwei and Huang Du.

This issue of the photographer was set early, and also informed He Fenwei, now the other party made this out, obviously to make the photographer ugly, but this makes the photographer ugly, not to let the other party Are they ugly?

The emperor is really deceiving too much! If it is not for the temporary removal of the cover actress and the change of the advertisers, it will definitely delay the publication of this issue of the magazine, otherwise, based on the position of C-shadow in the industry, He Fenwei dares to play big names, they dare to directly change people!

After this incident, the emperor will definitely give C movie compensation compensation, and perhaps increase advertising investment, but He photographer... The person in charge looks at He Bai’s young and tender face, and it is a pity.

Such a stunning talent, the development of the entertainment circle in the future is afraid of some twists and turns. I heard that the photographer and the emperor have a good relationship with the young master. They have said a lot to the young master. They also used their own Weibo account to help the young master to abandon the declaration of inheritance. The chairman of the emperor should have been aiming at the photographer because of this.

He Bai saw his apology and sympathy, and his unhappiness in losing his work was slightly reduced. He was preparing to put the account in his heart on Di Qiuhe’s head, and then comforted the person in charge to brush his brush and feel good. With the opportunity to cooperate, the door of the lounge was pushed open.

"Hey, what are you doing here, I am looking for you everywhere." The director of C Shadow smiled and stepped over and said hello, "Hurry, everyone is ready, Hui Jie has arrived, we can have it well this time." beat."

The person in charge heard the words, "Hui Jie? Which Huijie? Is the cover star of this issue not He Fenwei?"

"Which Huijie can be? Of course, the director of Jia Shengjia’s royal woman, who took the film and got the soft hand, is now half-retired, Huijie, we can invite her to this magazine, but it’s gone. Great luck.” The director patted the shoulder of the person in charge and urged him, “Don’t lie, just stare at the clumsy guys, don’t let them slow down Hui Jie and make any mistakes.”

The person in charge turned away from the face.

He Bai is almost a face-to-face state. I don’t know if I should leave or stay. Things have changed too fast, now the cover actress has changed one, then he can't change this photographer? Just the director seems to have greeted him, but just the person in charge...

"He photographer." It was tangled, the director had already walked in front of him with a smile, and made a gesture to him, saying, "Thank you for coming in, I look forward to your work, please."

He Bai immediately understood what he meant, busy converging his emotions, and he chilled out of the lounge, but he was very confused.

What is the situation now?

It seems that he saw his doubts. After the director introduced him to the studio, he said with a meaningful meaning, "With Daze Investment and the new company Huading escort, the photographer must have a promising future and look forward to our next time. Cooperation." After leaving, he left.

He Baimu sent him to leave, frowning slightly, thoughtfully.

So it was the Daze Investment and Huading who gave him a waist and helped him resist the work of the Emperor to keep his work?

That Daze did not say, just said Huading... This Huading, and the last stock market, the black horse Huading, is the Huading that was established in the last generation?

Is he considered to be protected by his boyfriend?

Oh, no, Di Spicy Chicken seems to have not officially become his boyfriend yet...