Chapter 29

Late night, for many people, is not a time for deep sleep, but the beginning of carnival.

In an entertainment forum, someone posted a seemingly ordinary post.

[ngngngng, still ng, God, I’m going to be tortured crazy. 】

After clicking on the post, it was a late-night complaint from a suspected crew member.

1l (Owner): I refuse to steal people, but I am really going to be tortured crazy by the big sb. It’s such a simple plot, and it must have been filmed more than times, right? I just couldn’t take the photo well, and I almost wanted to die.

2l: You won’t stop working until you touch the original poster, right? It's already early in the morning.

3l (Owner): What can I do? I also wanted to finish work early, but the big sb wouldn’t let me, oh oh oh oh! Actors who play opposite big bosses have to work hard. They have to get into the role over and over again. Hey, after filming so many times, a person will be tortured and go crazy. Can a vase with no acting skills get out of the entertainment industry!

16l (Owner): Wow, it feels like I only have enough time to take a shower. It’s so annoying to have sand all over my body.

27l (Owner): Anyway, his background must be very impressive. He has only been in the industry for a few days, and he has such great honor to join such a good crew. Moreover, the director used to scold people every day, but in the end he didn’t even dare to scold him!

33l (Owner): And...

It was originally just a late-night complaint from a working man, but as the poster leaked more and more information, someone soon guessed the identity of the big boss, who was suspected to be Su Bai.

Because the details mentioned by the poster are basically consistent. As for this speculation, the poster did not reply.

Gradually, after new posts appeared one after another, this post was pushed to the back soon.

By the time this post returned to the home page, it had become a hot post.

After clicking in and taking a look, it turned out that a user suspected of being a fan of Su Bai discovered this post, and the tone of the reply was quite yin and yang. After several upvotes, he successfully aroused the rebellious psychology of many people. After a huge quarrel, he was The marketing account quickly posted screenshots on different social platforms, and the quarrel continued, and the scope of the controversy continued to expand.

Because the time was too delicate, it was early in the morning and most people were asleep, and the staff in the studio were also unable to discover it in time.

So, in just one night, things started to get worse.

In the center of the vortex, Su Bai didn't know anything about it. He just looked at Meng Wen'an blankly, as if he was still digesting the meaning of Meng Wen'an's words.

Seeing that Su Bai was just looking at him blankly, with no intention of getting up, Meng Wen'an rolled up his sleeves, as if he really planned to take him back to the room.

Realizing that Meng Wen'an seemed to be serious, Su Bai almost threw the pen in his hand. He stood up in a panic and stretched out his right arm, but happened to meet Meng Wen'an's outstretched hand.

Meng Wen'an held his fingertips, and a slightly smiling voice came from above his head.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Meng Wen'an lowered his eyes and looked at the fingers he pinched, "Go back to sleep."

Su Bai gathered the things on the table and said, "Yeah."

However, when the lights in the room were turned off, Su Bai did not fall asleep immediately.

In the darkness, he kept his eyes open, and the memory that just came to him was still swirling in his mind.

Finally, when Meng Wen'an's breathing gradually became even, he quietly lifted the quilt.

While lifting the quilt, he carefully paid attention to the movements on Meng Wen'an's side.

That's the disadvantage of sleeping in the same bed. Every time I move, I worry about disturbing the person on the other side.

Fortunately, the double bed in the hotel was large, and Su Bai and Meng Wen'an were relatively quiet after sleeping, so the two of them didn't have any conflicts because of this since they joined the group.

After hiding in the bathroom, Su Bai turned on the light. After looking around the toilet, sink and bathtub, he stepped into the bathtub and sat down cross-legged.

On his lap was a script spread out, and the edges of the pages seemed to be rough from being read too many times.

On the page, many marks were made with markers of different colors. In the blank space of the page, lines of delicate handwriting appeared on it.

"Smoke on the Desert" is an original script, so the only one Su Bai could refer to was this script, which was not too thin.

Su Bai rested his right elbow on his knee, holding his cheek, and tapped the fingers of his left hand lightly on the script. His eyes gradually became empty, and his thoughts gradually drifted away.

Just like the name of the movie, the story "Smoke on the Desert" takes place in a desert.

It is said that in this desert, a batch of treasures from the former royal family are buried, and inside there is a martial arts secret book that can make ordinary people become the best in the martial arts world.

Therefore, it attracted countless martial arts people.

However, no one can tell clearly when this so-called legend began and who originally told it.

But everyone who knows this is very certain, and this kind of certainty is contagious.

As the saying goes, three people make a tiger. When more and more people believe in this matter, those who originally did not believe also begin to waver.

The protagonist of the movie, Ye Muchen, always believed that this was a rumor fabricated by some boring person, so even when someone invited him, Ye Muchen directly refused.

However, due to an accident, he came to this oasis in the desert and met the friend who invited him, Anyang. That is the character played by Meng Wen'an.

The camel's bells were ringing, but the people carried on the hump had their own thoughts.

In that oasis that symbolizes life and vitality, the martial arts people attracted by the treasures and secrets died one after another.

Under the seemingly calm surface, there are increasingly intense undercurrents.

The screenwriter combines the Blizzard Villa model with traditional martial arts themes. In this oasis, the greed and selfishness, kindness and cowardice of human nature are vividly displayed.

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Before coming to this world, Su Bai rarely saw works with similar themes, and most of the human dramas he came into contact with revolved around nobility and love.

Therefore, after seeing the script for the first time, Su Bai liked it very much. He forgot to eat and sleep while watching it. He was obviously very worried and wanted to turn to the last page of the script to confirm who the murderer was, but he couldn't bear it.

After reading it, Su Bai couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Therefore, after taking over the role of the twins, Su Bai wanted to play his role well.

I don't remember the hotel's sound insulation being very good, especially in the separated bathroom. You can hear almost any movement clearly.

But Su Bai was so focused that he wasn't surprised until the bathroom door was opened.

Meng Wen'an's hand was still holding the doorknob, Su Bai's amber eyes were full of embarrassment, "Brother Meng?"

Even Meng Wen'an was a little surprised to see Su Bai in the bathtub.

But after the surprise, it was funny.

However, it is also a good thing to work hard.

"Well, Brother Meng, I..." Su Bai didn't want to be embarrassed anymore and broke the silence first, "I have some new ideas about Jun Hui's shaping these days."

Meng Wen'an took advantage of the situation and asked, "What is it?"

"I'm thinking that my brother Junhui's feelings for Anyang may not be pure loyalty." When it came to business, Su Bai unknowingly forgot about the awkward silence just now, "Probably, it's also mixed with some... You return the love that you didn’t even realize….”

"Oh?"

"This can actually explain why Anyang killed his brother so suddenly." Su Bai raised his head and looked directly into Meng Wen'an's eyes, "So, can I think that Anyang was actually aware of Jun Hui's love? , and responded unconsciously.”

"He was afraid of this kind of emotion that he couldn't control, so he killed it at the beginning with his own hands."

Under the pale light, Meng Wen'an's eyes were dim and unclear, "Yes."

It was obviously Meng Wen'an who was standing in front of Su Bai, but for some reason, Su Bai felt a pain in his heart when he heard that answer.

After a moment, the amber eyes trembled slightly, the somewhat white lips moved a few times, and a very soft voice squeezed out of the throat, "I hate you."

The voice was very soft, but Meng Wen'an felt as if his heart was being grasped by someone, and he was a little out of breath.

Meng Wen'an knew very well that Su Bai had already entered the drama, so he said those three words. He was talking to Anyang.

But Meng Wen'an was suddenly unwilling to accept this result. He didn't want to hear the word hate from Su Bai's mouth. At that moment, the boundaries between the inside and outside of the play seemed to be blurred.

After sighing, Meng Wen'an knelt down, gently touched Su Bai's cheek with the back of his hand, and said warmly, "After your scene is finished, I will ask Song Huan to arrange a psychiatrist for you."

Warm fingers touched his cheek, and Su Bai closed his eyes subconsciously.

However, the next moment, Meng Wen'an's gentle voice pulled Su Bai out of the whirlpool of sinking.

"Psychologist?"

"Yes." Meng Wen'an held Su Bai's arm and pulled him up forcefully.

Su Bai's legs were numb from sitting cross-legged in the bathtub for too long. He was suddenly pulled up and staggered straight into Meng Wen'an's arms. The top of his head hit Meng Wen'an's chin, making a "dong" sound. Got a shout.

The pain brought the most direct stimulation to people. Su Bai suddenly broke away from the atmosphere just now and said with great nervousness, "Brother Meng, are you...are you okay?"

"Yeah." Meng Wen'an's Adam's apple rolled, and the tip of his tongue licked the inner wall of the mouth that was accidentally bitten, swallowing the bloody taste, "It's okay."

After saying that, he stretched out his arms and reached into the crook of Su Bai's legs, trying to pick up Su Bai.

However, before he could make a move, Su Bai hurriedly said, "Don't, don't, don't touch me!"

"Ok?"

Remember, "Wait for me to slow down...slow down." The soreness and numbness spreading from his calf made Su Bai afraid to move. "It hurts when I move. I think I'm going to die."

Meng Wen'an did as he wished and stopped moving.

Su Bai simply leaned against Meng Wen'an, waiting for the sore and numb feeling to pass.

"By the way," Su Bai remembered what he had just said, "Why do you need to hire a psychiatrist?"

"I'm worried that after the filming is completed, you won't be able to get out of the drama, but..." Meng Wen'an's tone was a little relaxed, "Now it seems that I was overthinking it."

As if remembering what he had said to Meng Wen'an before, Su Bai was anxious for a moment and forgot that the soreness and numbness in his legs had not subsided. If Meng Wen'an hadn't supported him in time, probably... he would have had an intimate encounter with the ground. Contacted.

With a sigh, Meng Wen'an no longer hesitated, picked up Su Bai by the waist, and took him away from this "dangerous place".

After being put on the bed, Su Bai froze for a while before his legs, which had been numb from sitting, finally regained consciousness.

"What did you want to say just now?" Meng Wen'an asked.

"I just said I hated you, no, I meant," Su Bai, who was anxious to explain, subconsciously grabbed the cuffs of Meng Wen'an's pajamas, "I meant, I said it to Anyang in the play."

"I know." Meng Wen'an patted Su Bai's back comfortingly, "otherwise, why do you think I suddenly asked for a psychiatrist?"

"That's right." Su Bai scratched his head in embarrassment.

"I originally wanted you to rest a little longer."

Under Su Bai's confused gaze, Meng Wen'an opened the curtains, and the morning light poured in through the glass, illuminating Meng Wen'an's face, "It's dawn."

"Actually," Meng Wen'an turned around, "you have performed well enough."

"Director Shang didn't keep asking you to reshoot because your performance was bad." Meng Wen'an came to the bedside, "He just couldn't make up his mind for a while and thought you could do better."

After the initial shock, Su Bai clenched his fists, "Then I have to work harder?"

Seeing Su Bai's expression full of fighting spirit, Meng Wen'an couldn't help but laugh.

While Su Bai was washing up, he remembered the harsh ringtone of his cell phone. He glanced at the caller ID and Meng Wen'an frowned slightly.

After hearing the content clearly, Meng Wen'an's face suddenly turned even more ugly.

Su Bai still didn't know what happened, because he was holding the toothbrush in his mouth, his voice was a little blurry, "What happened?"

Meng Wen'an narrowed his eyes, "Something is starting to get restless again."

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