Chapter: 23
Tian Jingzhi raised his head in surprise, and after looking at the photo, he gave Xue Lingqiao a very contemptuous look. Can't this guy keep a low profile? Do you want to enter the showbiz?

Xue Lingqiao took a look at the phone, frowned, "Can't I delete it?"

Feng Dongdong originally wanted to say no, but after looking at Xue Lingqiao's face exuding the radiance of a male god, he said as if confused: "You can delete it, using my invincible hacking skills. It's just that the original picture is in the hands of netizens. , he can send it again.”

"Are you a hacker?"

"A little bit, but if my cousin has any computer problems, Dongdong can be there at any time!"

Xue Lingqiao nodded with a smile, then politely left the living room. Feng Dongdong looked at the direction he left with a nympho, and he didn't recover for a long time.

Tian Jingzhi coughed twice, and threw out a sentence, "Assistant Feng, don't mistake your master."

Only then did Feng Dongdong remember his purpose of coming here, and immediately became excited.

"Miss Tian, ​​ten o'clock in the morning is the filming of "Beautiful Beauty", and four o'clock in the afternoon is the audition for "House of Legend".

Tian Jingzhi was sweet in his heart, but his words were duplicity, and he looked disinterested: "It's not a challenge."

Feng Dongdong replied subconsciously: "You don't have acting skills either."

The result of complaining about the boss is to deduct a bag of instant noodles.

Before going out, Tian Jingzhi suddenly thought of Xue Lingqiao. A few days ago, when this guy asked her to borrow a cell phone, she almost screamed with excitement, great, the monster finally found a companion, and her distorted life can be back on track! When she excitedly asked who he wanted to call, he slowly took out a piece of paper from his pocket and patted it on the table. Tian Jingzhi leaned over to take a look, and there were two intimidating characters on it: Apply for a certificate!

Tian Jingzhi was wilted, but he had to give a thumbs up in admiration.

To live in modern society, he really needs a reasonable identity.

When Tian Jingzhi saw his passport, he almost spit out a mouthful of water. Well, not only does he know about the black market, but he also knows how to pretend to be Chinese-American, and he's a smart guy indeed. However, she glanced at the name on the passport, "Xue Lingqiao? Hasn't this name been changed for hundreds of years? What if you meet an acquaintance? The chance that the grandfather and grandson in the movie look exactly the same, in reality Very low in life."

Xue Lingqiao slowly put away all kinds of documents, "I will never abandon my name."

Thinking of this, Tian Jingzhi walked into Xue Lingqiao's room, saw him reading "One Piece" on his notebook, and sneered: "When I come back from work, you should be able to see the place where the Meili was burned, bye."

Xue Lingqiao didn't speak, and held the notebook, which was completely an irreversible virtue of an otaku. Tian Jingzhi was completely speechless to him, and followed the rhythm of a beautiful woman watching cartoons and deserving of being single for five hundred years.

After Tian Jingzhi left, Xue Lingqiao, who used to be an otaku, quickly turned off the cartoon, opened the browser, and entered "library god" in the search bar, and a series of photos of Xue Lingqiao stolen by the mobile phone in the library popped up on the page, and the netizens who followed the thread It is also more enthusiastic than the other, with a restless heart and hot eyes, all of which can be gushed out across the screen.

First floor: Wow, he's really handsome, killing the tofu god Shitiaojie in seconds.

Second floor: Where is this library, please spoiler, please meet in a group!

Third floor: I'm going to kill everyone upstairs, don't get my husband's idea.

The fourth floor: Husband, I miss you, hello!

Why call a strange man "husband"? Are women now so frivolous? Xue Lingqiao didn't quite understand this era. Probably the thing he agrees with the most now is that women don't need to bind their feet anymore.