who called him an onion essence

It was Yang Cong's first time flying by plane, and he adapted well. The only regret was that Yang Sheng didn't come with him.

However, he had expected it a long time ago, and did not dare to force the other party.

At this moment, at least he was in a good mood, which lasted until the plane landed and came to this most prosperous city——

Zhongjing.

For people living in small second- and third-tier cities, this city means countless risks and opportunities. Standing among tall buildings, it is easy to get lost, like ants strayed into the jungle.

However, Yang Cong was very calm. From the perspective of others, he was only fifteen or sixteen years old. He dragged his luggage and took the car alone to Zhongjing Communication University, and settled himself that night.Of course, during the process, Yang Sheng's phone calls were always with him, even if he hadn't figured out what kind of relationship the two of them would develop in the future, he had become a habit of doting on Yang Cong.But Yang Cong was not hypocritical, and while chatting with him, he sat lazily on his bed.

"Well, there will be a school opening ceremony tomorrow... I won't be tired, just go to bed early tonight." Yang Cong grabbed the freshly made bed sheet and smoothed it slowly.It's just a day or two, and they will be separated for more than half a year in the future. He has to learn to control his emotions.As for the thoughts of the man who was left behind, it was out of his consideration for the time being.

At this moment, Yang Sheng regretted that he did not accompany him to the capital. After being confessed to by Yang Cong, whether true or false, he was really in a mess, forgetting that Yang Cong was only a teenager now.Arriving alone in a completely unfamiliar city, Yang Cong could still hear a trace of grievance from Yang Cong's seemingly casual tone.

"Have all the roommates come?" He pondered for a long time.

Yang Cong bent down and looked down. There were four people in a dormitory, including him.One is a bold northerner with a tall stature and a strong voice; the other is a rich second generation from Xiangjiang who is wealthy but has a good personality; Not very talkative either.During the short time we spent together, the three roommates seemed to be doing pretty well. Yang Cong didn't care much at first, but thought that there would be less trouble in the future. "It's all here, everyone is very nice, and I even tasted the snacks they brought from my hometown." Yang Cong lay back and sighed comfortably.

Yang Sheng was a little relieved, and said: "If you encounter anything, remember to find a teacher or a counselor... Or, tell me, I will come to you." He spoke the second half of the sentence very slowly, word by word, But Yang Cong's brows and eyes gradually stretched, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Okay." Yang Cong snickered and hung up.

In the days that followed, Yang Cong seemed to get busy all of a sudden, with opening ceremonies, military training, clubs... all kinds of things came rushing in.At the same time, he has gained some fame in school, after all, it is not often that he sees people who jump up a grade, especially the one who has a good relationship with director Qi Kuangqi——

That's right, Qi Kuang is a graduate of Zhongjing Communication University. He is now a visiting professor and occasionally attends classes.Although it was unlikely that he could teach Yang Cong, he deliberately came to find him, and the two met at a nearby coffee shop.Looking at the child who was completely different from what he remembered and had changed a lot, Qi Kuang said with sincere emotion: "Isn't it good to be an actor? I have to learn screenwriting."

Yang Cong took a sip of the orange juice and squinted his eyes beautifully: "I can only act in crying scenes, and I'm fine as a supporting role. I don't want to really do this business... I prefer to write, and Uncle Qi may guide me in the future." I wrote the script."

Qi Kuang glanced at him, and snorted a little proudly: "Maybe." As a well-known strange director in the circle, it was not so easy to get him to shoot.

Cheng Jun, who had been dressed up in disguise, arrived just in time, sat beside Qi Kuang naturally, and put his arms around his waist: "Drinking ice again?"

Qi Kuang, who was overwhelmed for a moment, smiled awkwardly and pushed the cup away.

"Brother Cheng can control Uncle Qi." Yang Cong joked.

Dissatisfied with Yang Cong's address, Qi Kuang half leaned in Cheng Jun's arms, bent his fingers and knocked on the table: "Why am I an uncle and he is a brother?"

"Because he is young!" Yang Cong said mercilessly.Qi Kuang and Cheng Jun are really young couples, one looks to be in his early twenties but is about to turn [-], the other looks mature but is actually relatively young... Especially Qi Kuang's character, it's really unreasonable not to tease him.

Qi Kuang was out of breath, hesitated for a while, and suddenly raised his eyebrows: "By the way, you and your uncle... how are things going?"

Hearing this, Yang Cong was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled: "What else can I do? He's thinking about it in his hometown, and I'm going to study in Zhongjing. If we can't agree, we'll break up and I'll stay here and not go back. Besides , I'm still a minor...what can I do?" When he said this, he felt like he was gnashing his teeth.

"Hahahahahahahaha!" Qi Kuang knew that the other party was precocious, and he had also heard him talk about his thoughts on the guardian, and even came up with a lot of bad ideas, although they were not adopted in the end.But he always likes gossip, so naturally he has been paying attention to Yang Cong's love life: "It's so miserable! You never thought of changing someone to like? Now you are all grass, and there are many people chasing you, right?"

Thinking back to the flies buzzing around him during this time, Yang Cong curled his lips. If it wasn't for the fact that those people could become his tools to stimulate Yang Sheng, he would have beaten them away one by one. "There are many people who like Uncle Qi, why don't you change him?" Yang Cong threw the question back.

Feeling that the hands on the waist were getting stronger, Qi Kuang suddenly felt uncomfortable, and hurriedly explained: "I don't like them!"

"That's it." Yang Cong spread his hands, "If I can like others, why do I need to hurt the spring and the autumn here?"

Qi Kuang was silent.

At the side, Cheng Jun watched them quarreling, and couldn't help laughing: "Okay, reminiscing about the old days is not a quarrel. Aren't you still have business to talk about?"

Suddenly remembering the purpose of finding someone, Qi Kuang immediately sat up straight, with a serious expression on his face: "You, are you interested in playing a small role?"

Yang Cong asked curiously, "What character?"

"The male five in martial arts movies has a feminine appearance, a rough life experience, a blood feud, and several crying scenes." Qi Kuang broke his fingers, "It's just tailor-made for you. You don't have to worry about it as soon as you pass the audition." What kind of company, treat it as a one-time cooperation to earn extra money."

"Okay." Yang Cong agreed readily, "I want to save money well, and if I get abandoned by then, I need to have some money."

Qi Kuang rolled his eyes at him.With a child's temperament, he will never do things he is not sure about. How can he worry about being abandoned?It's nothing more than showing off his pity and deceiving a man who has been doting on him.

If you want to ask why Qi Kuang understands this kind of psychology so well...it can only be said that he did it before.

As a result, the object was too smart, and the family members were too powerful, so it didn't work at all.

"Come on." Qi Kuang waved his hand perfunctorily, and hurriedly drove him back to class.As for Cheng Jun, he didn't say a few words. Seeing Yang Cong left, he joked, "You like him very much?"

Qi Kuang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes due to sleepiness: "It's not the kind of liking." A pair of peach blossom eyes fixedly looked at the man beside him, "I think it would be great if the children could be as happy as us." Now The Qi family also accepted their relationship, and they went back together for the Spring Festival last year.

Cheng Jun lowered his head and kissed him on the forehead: "Yes."

……

Since he promised to go to the audition, Yang Cong got the script many days in advance through Qi Kuang, researched it over and over again, and found that the male fifth was really suitable for him.In the play, this man is an out-and-out villain. When he was a child, his family was persecuted by the so-called righteous people because of a secret book, and almost all of them were slaughtered. He was left to escape with the help of his loyal servant.Then he was alone, with a strange poison in his body, and with deep hatred, he opened the secret book that was said to be the lost magic art... Many years later, everyone in the world knew that the new leader of the Demon Cult was cruel and merciless.But only the closest servants knew that the master was a soft-looking young man who would cry in his dreams and would sit there all night after killing someone.

In the end, as a little villain, he naturally became the help for the hero and heroine to climb to the pinnacle of martial arts. After exposing the true face of the murderer, he exhausted all his skills and fell asleep forever in the small courtyard full of pear blossoms.

Yang Cong is not very interested in the whole complicated plot, he just needs to grasp the cruel and innocent temperament of the fifth male.He is an innocent person, but he is forced to walk on a road paved with blood. He clearly yearns for beautiful things, but his own time stops at 15 years old due to the conflict between strange poison and magic skills.In the script, he is dressed in red, and he has a glimpse, but he has a fascinating and disobedient temperament. If there are not too many shots, he must be very popular.

After closing the script, Yang Cong tilted his head and smiled, and the smile had an unusual taste.Then, he restrained his expression and concentrated on studying the audition.

In fact, it’s fine if you don’t study it, after all, it’s Qi Kuang’s drama, and he won’t give an invitation if it’s not suitable.

Although Yang Cong is not a professional, but relying on the inheritance he got from the monks, he can get a glimpse of the Demon Lord in one world, and his temperament is quite similar to the character.It's not for nothing, anyway, Yang Cong is good at crying scenes, and he can learn a little bit about the others, and it is enough to be a supporting role in a few scenes.

If you act well, you don’t have to worry about writing similar roles in the future.

For those who want to enter the entertainment circle with all their heart, they will definitely smile with joy if they have this kind of little golden finger, and they will go all the way to become an actor and actress.But Yang Cong knew that he was not that powerful, no matter his ability or temperament, he liked stability just like Yang Sheng.Now that he agreed to Qi Kuang's invitation, it was just to let Yang Sheng see him on TV.

It is the screenwriter who really deserves his attention.

"Just be an [-]-line." Yang Cong plugged in his earphones and shook his head.

On the day of the actual audition, there was actually nothing to say. Yang Cong acted in a short crying scene seriously, and passed it straight away.And because of the influence of the main body, he can also make people around him feel sad, in short, tears will flow down his face if he is not paying attention.Qi Kuang hated iron for being weak: "If you want to... you will definitely be hotter than Cheng Jun!"

"I don't want it." Yang Cong shook his head, "I can't do anything else well."

Qi Kuang was immediately discouraged. Indeed, according to the vicious eyes he had trained for many years, this guy only performed well in bitter scenes, and everything else was average.Eighteenth line... Just be a fiery eighteenth line, alas.

There was nothing special about the filming process. Yang Cong himself is not an artist signed by the company, and he took advantage of his age, so everyone in the crew treated him very kindly.Because he didn't really enter the circle, and Qi Kuang blocked him, the reception and the like had nothing to do with him. Anyway, once the filming was over, even the people around him didn't know that he went to film the film, and it was over.

"Uncle Qi is all to blame, I have to make up a lot of homework now..." Yang Cong sighed.

Yang Sheng smiled and lowered his voice: "Don't be tired, take a good rest. Are you back from summer vacation?"

"Can you come back?" Yang Cong asked back.

Countless nights of insomnia and sitting slumped in the living room drinking all the wine I bought.Yang Sheng's brain aches when he thinks about it, and he sighs, finally realizing that he has a crush on children.But to really develop a relationship, you have to wait until the other party "adults", at least according to the time in the household registration book... And now after listening to Yang Cong's question, he can almost imagine the appearance of a child with lowered eyebrows——

"Ah."

Yang Cong finally showed an extremely sincere smile: "Then I'll go back."