Doting in my arms

Chapter 6

Jiang Mingran's house is an ordinary three-bedroom house.

It is said that since his manager was abducted by Ziwei Gege, he has not slept here.

Sure enough, after he moved out, the sanitation here has been greatly improved. The clothes are neatly folded, there are no socks, shoes and hats under the bed, and there are no footprints or signature pen marks on the sheets.

The bath towel was still in the familiar position, Lin Zhan wanted to take a bath first and sleep beautifully.

Lin Zhan went into the bathroom and threw the changed clothes into the washing machine. Just as he stepped into the bathtub, Jiang Mingran leaned in and threw a pair of underwear, "New ones, your size."

"Oh."

"The water heater has been changed, and the water temperature adjustment button is on the right. There is no battery in the remote control."

"kindness."

"There are no new bath towels at home, use mine, old place."

"Saw."

After Jiang Mingran left, Lin Zhan turned on the water heater.

He took off his dirty and wet clothes, threw them into the washing machine, and turned on the shower.

After that, he pulled out the cork, drained the water in the bathtub, turned on the shower switch, and took a shower with bare feet and stepping on the tiles.

He never takes a bath in the bathtub. He likes to take a shower. He likes to use the smooth and white skin all over his body to feel the fine drops of water, sliding down from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, pattering to the ground.

The fine water washed away the exhaustion of several days, and he was tired physically and mentally.

He finally realized what it means to be physically and mentally exhausted.

Hands touching the neck, a red thread, a triangle bag.Jiang Mingran's amulet was waterproof, but it didn't seem to work.

He took the shower gel from the glass table, and the smell of the shower gel was no longer the familiar orange smell.Looking up at the electric water heater in the bathroom, it was replaced with a solar one.The hanging towels and bath towels are for couples, the tooth cups, toothbrushes and even toothpaste are for couples.

As the saying goes, the water poured out by a married brother is true, and now Jiang Mingran's bathroom can't even accommodate him in a corner.

Lin Zhan sighed three times and lamented that things are right and people are wrong.

When Lin Zhan came out, Jiang Mingran was sitting on the sofa and made a video call, and the voice was He Ziwei.

Lin Zhan quickly made himself into air, moved past Jiang Mingran, and found a random room to sneak in.

Jiang Mingran said loudly, "The one on the dark side. The pajamas are on the bed, and the sheets and quilts are all made up."

Lin Zhan quickly jumped from the master bedroom to the opposite room.

Lin Zhan was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling.Two adorable custom-made plush puppies hang from the ceiling.Still couples...dogs!One is holding a red heart and even the eyes are heart-shaped, while the other has raised eyebrows and made up coldly.

Lin Zhan tried his hair, but it was still wet. He saw a hair dryer on the cabinet next to him.

Just imagine that when he lived here, his own manager, Mr. Jiang, would blow his hair every time.

When Jiang Mingran was a trainee in the past, in order to act well in small scenes, he learned how to cut hair, blow hair very well, and even do a full set of head massage.

In the past, as long as it was his business, no matter how busy he was, his manager would put down what he was doing and take care of himself first.

Now... Lin Zhan seems to see the red heart dog on the ceiling, wagging its tail, and blowing hair to the eyebrow-raised dog...

Single dogs can't afford to be abused!

Lin Zhan plugged in the hair dryer, self-reliance is the best policy.

Lin Zhan glanced at the watch. It was five in the morning, no wonder the sun was rising outside.

Lin Zhan's hair is not long, and it dries quickly. He wants to blow the back, but the thread has just passed around, and he smells burnt.

Wrist moves... can't move!

blah blah blah...

The hair on the top of Lin Zhan's head was stirred in by the cooling fan of the hair dryer.

"Mingran... help!!!" There was a hysterical cry from the bedroom.

In the end, it was her own manager, leaving her boyfriend behind, kneeling on the Simmons cushion and blow-drying his hair.

Jiang Mingran turned Lin Zhan around, and slowly pulled out the hair that had been entangled in the hair dryer.If you can't pull it out, find a pair of scissors and cut it off.

He knew that Lin Zhan's self-care ability was poor, but after moving out, his self-care ability seemed to be even worse.

Perhaps, in the past year, he should be given a vacation and suggested that he find a girlfriend?

Lin Zhan had no idea what his manager was thinking. He rubbed his wrists, and heard Jiang Mingran say, "Our studio, this year's support plan movie hasn't been shot yet. I just read a book and signed it for you. Online movies. "

Lin Zhan asked quickly, "Online movies? Which big director wants you to give him a favor for testing new media?"

"Not famous, small team, but... the script was sent by Xie Yue." Jiang Mingran reached into Lin Zhan's hair and massaged him.

Lin Zhan listened, sighed, scratched his neck, and said, "By the way, I almost forgot that Xiaoyue graduated with a Ph.D. this year. Isn't she studying medicine? Why is she starting to make movies?"

"I don't know, and she doesn't answer the phone calls. Tomorrow, the director will come to the studio to sign with the contract and the script, and then we'll see what role you want to play, and we're coordinating."

Jiang Mingran turned off the hair dryer, Lin Zhan shook his head, feeling refreshed and natural.

"Okay..." Jiang Mingran put away the power cord, "Have a good rest, I will wake you up tomorrow."

……

Lin Zhan hugged the quilt, obviously very sleepy, but couldn't fall asleep.

Three times, the calculation is 3 minutes.At that time, he was completely unconscious, and the behavior he made was even more unbelievable.Drag racing?Molesting the handsome guy?Run to the garage to freeze?

It's not normal behavior.

It doesn't make sense at all.

Lin Zhan took out his mobile phone from under the pillow, and the script of "Phantom Thieves" was stored in the mobile phone.For him, the cure for insomnia is to read the script, imagine how the character should be played, and soon fall asleep.

……

Jiang Mingran next door couldn't sleep either.

Jiang Mingran repeatedly thought about the picture he saw from the property monitoring room just now:

Not long after Lin Zhan came home, he tiptoed towards the garage and came out with a wrench in his hand, probably from the garage.

Afterwards, he returned to the small building on the second floor. The surveillance camera couldn't capture what happened inside, but he could hear a few metal crashes, and he could roughly guess the reason why the water pipes burst.

Lin Zhan, who broke the water pipe, swaggered back to the garage with a wrench in his hand.

The time coincided with the time when he received Lin Zhan's call.

After watching the video, he gave the property management a sum of money and bought all the surveillance videos that captured Lin Zhan tonight.He must not let anyone see Lin Zhan's weird act of twisting open the water pipe in his house.

Lin Zhan told him three times about ghost possession today.

He doesn't believe in gods and ghosts, but he also believes in Lin Zhan, no matter what he says casually.Once it might be teasing, twice it might be a joke, three times... it might be sickness.

Can't Lin Zhan get out of the play?

As an actor, the difference between reality and drama is the most easily blurred boundary.

Once you can't get out and get stuck in the play, it will be fatal to an actor's career.

In the show business circle, there are many veteran actors with superb acting skills. Because they were troubled by the roles they played, they couldn't get out and chose to commit suicide by swallowing sleeping pills.

He got up abruptly, turned on the desk lamp, stepped on the stool, and rummaged through the highest cabinet to find a box.

The box is full of materials many years ago when the studio was first established.When the studio was being renovated last year, he sorted it out and moved it home, and he didn't bother to move it back afterwards, because it was useless anyway.

He found a business card holder from it, and there was only one business card in it, [Cheng Fei, Professor of Psychology at Gold Coast Hospital].

He put his business card in the pocket of his suit, planning to contact him early tomorrow morning.I haven't contacted him for five years, and I don't know my old friend, and I still don't remember him.

……

The next day, the streets and alleys were full of publicity for Lin Zhan's new play "Phantom Thieves".

The accompanying picture is that mysterious hug.

[Powerful Phantom Thief VS Justice Detective]

The assistants in the studio were busy answering the phone, skillfully using various reasons to answer the weird questions raised by the media.

Jiang Mingran and Lin Zhan refused to be interviewed. Any questions about the movie are waiting for Sofia Lear's official announcement.The studio has no answer.

Going up to the building, at the door of the office, the young director Wang Wen was waiting there early in the morning.

Wang Wen is the producer, director, screenwriter, and lead actress of "A Little Transparent Guide to Attacking Bai Fumei".After all, it is a small cost, and the investment is limited. It can save a sum of money, which is a sum of money.

She took a taxi here before dawn, afraid that people would regret it if she was late. After all, there are thousands of submissions every year, and only one can be favored, and this pie fell on her head.

When she received a call from Mingran's studio, she immediately told her good friend Xie Yue the good news. After all, it was Xie Yue who encouraged her to contribute.

Lin Zhan didn't expect that the director was a woman.

Wang Wen was invited to the meeting room, Su took the minutes of the meeting, Lin Zhan and Jiang Mingran sat opposite Wang Wen.

What Lin Zhan rolled into a roll was the version of the script she had submitted.Seeing the mark on the script, although she didn't see it clearly, it was obvious that Lin Zhan had read her script.

The female director stood up gracefully, "Brother Zhan, Brother Mingran, I'm Wang Wen, I'm very glad to have the opportunity to cooperate with Mingran Studio."

After listening to the self-introduction that was neither humble nor overbearing, Jiang Mingran stood up, stretched out his right hand, and shook hands with Wang Wen.

Wang Wen handed over the two documents in the bag, "This is the adjusted new script, which is a little different from the first draft sent to you. I have also adjusted the character of the male lead according to the original author's opinion. Of course, if Brother Zhan wants to make adjustments, I will also negotiate with the original author. She is a fan of Brother Zhan and will definitely agree."

Lin Zhan turned a few pages and asked, "Did the main character move? Did the other characters not move?"

"No. Actually, it just increased the emotional scene between the hero and the heroine."

"Understood." Lin Zhan was sleepy. He didn't close his eyes last night. He read through the script in the car. After deciding on the role he wanted to play, he met the director again. He couldn't hold it anymore. He took a picture of Jiang Mingran's Shoulder, the man stood up and took off the stool, "I'll leave it to you, I'll go to the lounge for a while."

"Don't you need to read the new script? It's my first time as a screenwriter. I have no experience, and I'm not sure about some lines." Wang Wen said hurriedly.

"No, he has already corrected the lines."

Jiang Mingran flattened the manuscript that had been rolled up and thrown on the table, and gave it to Wang Wen, saying simply and bluntly, "Lin Zhan doesn't play the leading role, he wants to play the role of Ma Jie."

"Huh? Ma Jie?" Wang Wen thought for a while before he remembered such a person in the script.

The heroine's son in the play was diagnosed with AIDS and was hospitalized for treatment. In the same ward, there was a patient named Ma Lele, and his father was named Ma Jie.

This person... seems to have only a few scenes and seven or eight lines of lines, which were added by the original author to make up the number of words.

Jiang Mingran understood the female director's doubts, "Wang Wen, we accepted this film not because of how good your script is, but because of Xie Yue's relationship. Xie Yue is my sister. I will not refuse Xie Yue's request. But Lin Zhan's schedule is very busy, and he can spend up to five days participating in your filming, and your male lead and supporting role are too heavy, he is not suitable, and he doesn't like it in terms of character."

"No wonder Xiaoyue said, I guarantee that you can choose me." Wang Wen's puzzled matter was resolved.Xie Yue's brother was once a top-line actor in the entertainment industry, and he had been a partner with Jiang Mingran, who had just entered the industry, for half a year.

The essence of luck is connections.

"Since Lin Zhan chose the role of Ma Jie, he will definitely perform well." Jiang Mingran pushed back the new script, "There are no small roles, only small actors. Even a passer-by has a soul. Every role has its own The necessity of its existence, excellent actors, even if there is only one shot, can make that character become the core of the whole movie, this is the charm of movie performance.”

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