Chapter 535： Superstar (8)

Chapter 535 Superstar (8)

He Nanxi stayed at the phone and waited until the agent hangs.

He was just like a sleepwalker, even the net, and a look on Weibo.

"He Nanxi has been taking drugs for at least several years, and everyone in the company knows."

He did not take drugs.

"Who dares to say, if his family is down, he will do whatever he wants."

In addition to his cold personality, he never deceives.

"He is so thin because he is taking drugs. This is true."

A message, with him staying up late, some awkward photos.

Deliberately distort him.

And all the same stars are splashing dirty water.

He Nanxi knows that these black materials can't be washed.

If it is the heyday of the family, it is not afraid at all, and a public relations goes on.

What dirty water can't spill over his head.

But now, the family is down.

Once the image of drug abuse is established, he is even more talented and can't climb.

He Nanxi got up, pale face, and went downstairs.

He poured himself a glass of water, his fingers kept shaking, and he tried to drink twice.

Suddenly he raised his hand and slammed the cup to the ground.

Then, like an explosion, he coldened his face and smashed the entire living room.

When Bai Weiwei opened the door with the key under the doormat, he saw He Nanxi standing in a pile of tattered, full of violent breath.

His thick eyelashes were drooping, and his dark eyes were terrible.

"roll."

Bai Weiwei stood at the door and hesitated.

Then she ignored the anger of He Nanxi and walked in with a big bag.

The figure was lightly and skillfully passed by him.

Put things in the kitchen.

Then she put on her gloves, took out the cleaning tools, and started to clean up the living room.

He Nanxi's fingers were whitish, and the cold-eyed Bai Weiwei, who was cleaning, suddenly sneered.

"Awkward."

Then he turned and went to take a shower.

When I came back from the shower, I found that the living room was almost finished.

There was movement in the kitchen.

He Nanxi had to take out the key and go out directly, even if it changed the Bai Weiwei.

But he still doesn't like her.

When he walked to the door, he paused.

I thought that when I went out, I was found to be scumming.

It is estimated that people can be drowned by the sputum.

He Nanxi was full of anger and anger, and sat back on the sofa to sulking.

Suddenly a pair of thin white hands, carefully holding a bowl of noodle soup in front of him.

"You didn't have breakfast, I gave you a bowl of noodles."

He Nanxi had just washed out early, his hair was still wet, and the black hair fell on his cheek, lined with his dark, dark scorpion.

There is a kind of cold that refuses to be a thousand miles.

Bai Weiwei said softly: "You can eat it."

He Nanxi was impatient to lie on the sofa, his eyelids were lazy, and ridiculed: "It’s so hard to cook, pigs eat."

Bai Weiwei was silent, put the face down and turned away. "Don't eat it."

Then she continued to clean up the living room, and some finishing work was not completed.

She calmed down and said, "I believe in you."

He Nanxi's eyelashes trembled and there was no sound.

Bai Weiwei threw the broken things into the cardboard box. "Those people on the Internet are smearing you. Don't be angry, it's not worth it."

The sneer of He Nan’s mouth sneered and froze, and he slowly and indifferently. “How do you know that it’s not true? I’m really taking drugs.”

Bai Weiwei turned back, her eyes were clear, and her voice was soft.

But with a firm and confident self-confidence.

"You won't, you will value your fans more than anyone else, and you won't ruin your own voice."

Drug abuse, drinking, and smoking can make a singer ruin his talent.

He Nanxi’s eyes are gloomy and with shackles. “Do you think that you said this, will I recognize you as a blind man?”

Bai Weiwei was indifferent, but instead showed a loving smile. "Whether you admit that I am your nephew."

He Nanxi brows and snorted.

Then he would start the bowl if he had nothing to do.

His hot air made his eyes moist.

It has been smeared for so long, from the arrogance of heaven to the mouse that everyone shouted.

This bowl of noodles is the kindness he first experienced.

Bai Weiwei suddenly asked: "Is it delicious?"

He Nanxi blackened his face and said, "It’s hard to eat."

[Hey, the male owner feels good. 】

The last one is even more. This plane will not fall in love. Come to be kind as a mother-in-law, warm and save the Raiders plane that is in the mouth of the quagmire.

Probably not abused... maybe.

good night.

(End of this chapter)