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    Before going to bed, Xia Xiqing habitually went to his Weibo account. At first, this account was only used to share his paintings, but in the end it evolved into a star chasing account.

    Why so much news?  He was taken aback. Although as the most well-known painter in the circle, he was also sought after by some fans on weekdays, but this time there were so many new news that Weibo almost got stuck.

    Xia Xiqing quit and restarted, and it became normal.

    [Little rabbit is obedient]: Tsing is big!  You are the little brother in the white shirt, right?  !

    [Mr. Heng, please support me positively]: Fuck, is it really a summer touch?  ?  ?  No way?

    Was discovered?  Xia Xiqing frowned suspiciously and scrolled through the comments. Sure enough, they were all messages from Heng fans, and there were countless private messages, almost all of which were about the press conference a few days ago.

    Sure enough, it was picked up, and the Internet is really a thing that people can't hide.

    Instead of letting fans guess here and there, it's better to blow yourself up.

    Xia Xiqing, who was in a broken jar mentality, turned on the camera casually, and took a picture of his own face. The distance was too close, and the undried hair after taking a shower was scattered in front of his face, and the angle from bottom to top was also very weird  .  He took a look, and he barely looked like himself, so he hastily posted the photo on Weibo.

    [tsing_summer]: Share pictures.

    The moment it was sent, the vibration of the phone didn't stop, new news kept pouring out, and the excitement of the fans almost poured out of the screen, hitting his face straight.

    [Universe First A]: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh  !  So handsome!  The looks of Heng's fans are incredible!

    [It's watermelon, not wax gourd]: I'm so beautiful, the mole on the tip of the nose is so beautiful without me!

    [Little rabbit is obedient]: The skin is good, the nose is straight, the eyelashes are so long, you can hold such a tricky angle, you really are a fan of the gods [kneeling]

    [First Lady Zhou Ziheng]: Before, I always thought that Summer was a painting of a fairy, but now I know that you are a fairy yourself, it¡¯s hard work [crying tears]

    [The only fan of Hengheng's mother on the whole network]: Why does she have to rely on talent when she has such good looks!

    Soon, Xia Xiqing's Weibo became popular.  His Weibo id has once again entered the forefront of the hot search list, and he has become a new Internet celebrity that netizens talk about. There are a lot of job invitations and even signing invitations in private messages.

    This era is extremely exaggerated, and a good appearance has become the most direct and superficial shortcut to progress in life.

    The phone vibrated again, it was Xia Yunkai's message.

    [Why don't you come to the company to find me when you return to China.  Go home on the weekend, I have something to tell you.  ¡ª¡ªdad]

    The darkness in the room was like a wet and cold quilt, wrapping Xia Xiqing in it, making it hard to breathe.

    [I don't have that free time to go to your house, so call me if you need anything.  ]

    After sending the text message, Xia Xiqing went to the window sill and lit a cigarette. The gray-white smoke mixed with the soft and indifferent moonlight penetrated into the gaps in the brain to fill the vacancy, making the consciousness blurred.

    Like the majority of netizens, Zhou Ziheng, who is doing makeup and hair for the magazine cover, also checks Weibo.

    On the day when Xia Xiqing became famous overnight, Zhou Ziheng was almost certain that he would pretend to be a fan to gain popularity just to enter the entertainment circle, and then buy some hot searches or something to hype and gain a wave of fans.  It's easy to become popular in this age when looks are in power.  But hearing Jiang Yin say that he is not willing to sign a contract to make a debut, Zhou Ziheng was a little confused again. Could it be that he is really just a fan?

    So, Zhou Ziheng, who was busy, went to the Weibo account, clicked into the hot search and followed the clues to find Xia Xiqing's Fanquan account.

    It turned out that he was really a fan and a painter.

    However, Xia Xiqing hardly knows how to post on Weibo, nor does he repost pictures of himself in various scenes like other fans. He just silently posts his paintings. His painting style is very unique, and he can perfect the texture of the human body with just a few strokes  It is clearly outlined, and the strong hormonal impact conveyed by the painting can be felt across the screen.

    When flipping through his Weibo, Zhou Ziheng also looked at the reposts on Weibo, and found that the fans, apart from bragging that Xia Xiqing is a fairy painter, were all-"I'm so broke! I can't close my legs!! Lie down!"  Pray for the sun" and so on.

    No, what's wrong with the little girls nowadays

    The fingers that slid the screen unconsciously accelerated, and suddenly a painting flashed in front of him, he couldn't help but stop, and flipped up again.

    That picture was once popular. It showed a silhouette of him laying up in three steps, the shadows scattered on his body cut by the sun, the slender fingers clutching the basketball, the red sweat-soaked jersey, and the tightness all over his body.  muscle texture.

    &?Xia Xiqing was still a little surprised, and asked him about maintenance secrets while putting on makeup.  A young assistant named Xiaojie entered the dressing room. Xia Xiqing smiled at the hairy boy in the mirror, who was a little embarrassed and scratched the back of his head and said, "Mr.  Assistant, you can come to me for anything you need during the recording of the show."

    "I feel that only elderly people are called Mr.," Xia Xiqing showed his best gentle expression, "I should look quite small."

    "Ah? No, no"

    "No?" Xia Xiqing's eyes widened slightly, deliberately teasing him.

    "Ah, I mean I'm sorry, sorry, you look like a college student. I, I'm a newcomer and I'm a little nervous" Xiaojie waved his hand quickly, "That"

    "Just call me Xi Qing." The so-called make-up is nothing more than a primer and eyebrow drawing, which is much faster than expected. Xia Xiqing stood up, turned around and shook hands with Xiaojie, "I am twenty-five years old, and I should be younger than you."  Bigger, but I have to trouble you to take care of me these days."

    "Ah, then I'll call you Brother Xiqing." Xiaojie held Xia Xiqing's slender hand with both hands, "I also have a lot of things I don't understand, please bear with me."

    So honest.  Xia Xiqing was surprised inwardly, this was pretty good, he thought Jiang Yin would put in a slick eyeliner, but it seems he was overthinking.  The recording was scheduled in the evening. In the morning, Xiaojie brought Xia Xiqing into the studio to take a set of promotional photos. After entering the studio, Xia Xiqing met two other guests who also came to participate in the recording.  I understand, he knows both guests, one is Cen Cen, the solo female lead singer whose popularity has skyrocketed recently, and the other is Shang Sirui, a member of the recently popular boy group Highfive.

    "Am I the only amateur?" Xia Xiqing turned to ask Xiaojie.

    Xiaojie nodded, then shook his head again, "No, there is another amateur girl who is said to be a member of the Mensa Club."

    Xia Xiqing nodded, and was quickly called to take pictures. Unlike ordinary amateurs, Xia Xiqing was not afraid of the camera.  The photographer first took a few photos to try, and after confirming the preview, he found that it was not bad. He was a little surprised, "Have you ever been a model before?"

    "That's right." Xia Xiqing recalled his weird experience of being a model for a friend from the School of Fashion Design in Fomei to shoot a blockbuster of ready-to-wear. "It's completely amateur."

    "Very good, your limbs are very long, and you are also photogenic." The photographer took a few more shots, and then officially started shooting promotional photos according to the requirements of the program.  When shooting the last set, Xia Xiqing saw a tall figure enter the studio.

    "Ziheng is here."

    There is almost no need to distinguish, his radar scanned Zhou Ziheng in an instant, not to mention the dignified face as an actor, he couldn't find another one just because of his tall stature.

    Long time no see.  Xia Xiqing turned his eyes back to the camera and smiled.

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    Xia Xiqing had a bad personality in his early days, and he took pleasure in being inconsistent, which was related to his avoidant attachment personality caused by his childhood experiences.  She didn't start to change until she met Zhou Ziheng, and she never fell in love with anyone before, and she kept playing around in the world.

    Little angels who don¡¯t like this kind of shou can give up. I hope you don¡¯t scold the characters. I¡¯ve carefully avoided lightning in the copywriting from the very beginning. If you like shou with more perfect characters, it¡¯s really not suitable for this article. Please don¡¯t scold the characters.  Thank you~~~ (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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