Unscrupulous orthopedics [entertainment circle]

The night in Shanghai is full of brilliance, and the visibility is so high that the emperor does not know where it is.The heat of the day slowly dissipated, and the endless night was as thick as a black jade.An Wangjun stood in front of the big French windows, looking at the twinkling red dots in the sky, he didn't know which plane above was carrying Su Yang.

Le Xingzhi mentioned Director Jiang, so Su Yang should audition for "Unnatural Action".An Wangjun thought a little darkly, according to Su Yang's current status, any role he wants is not easy to get, why go to audition in a hurry, he is simply a five-hearted young man who abides by the rules and regulations in the new era.

Then he thought that Su Yang currently has two books suitable for him, one is unnatural, and the other is a commercial co-production film from the United States... So, he chose the domestic one.

If Su Yang chose to co-produce a film, wouldn't they be in a different country?It's not natural for Su Yang to audition, that means he doesn't want to be separated from him, doesn't it?

An Wangjun propped one hand on the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window, the coolness of the glass came down his palm, soothing the throbbing in his heart.However, now it seems that even after only a few days of separation, he can't take it anymore.

An Wangjun shook his head and laughed at himself, why is he so hypocritical, obviously just wanted to show him independence just now.

But...but I miss him so much...

"Bang!" The door was suddenly opened vigorously and then slammed down heavily. An Wangjun, who Gu Ying felt sorry for the lonely spring girl, was taken aback. As soon as he turned around, he was rubbed into a hot embrace!

Su Yang, who was panting heavily, smiled in a low voice, "Are you surprised?"

An Wang-jun was stunned, "Why are you... um..."

Su Yang directly pulled his two hands and pressed them against the floor-to-ceiling windows.Behind An Wangjun is the cold glass and the night of the [-]-story high-rise building and the lights of cars and horses. In front of him is Su Yang's burning chest.

"Hmm...you..." An Wangjun's breath was swallowed by Su Yang, this man's strength seemed to crush him into the bottom of his heart, and the pitiful little air in his chest was squeezed out When you come out, you can only survive by relying on the little air that comes in through your lips and teeth.

Within a few breaths, An Wang-jun dropped his helmet and armor, and suffered a crushing defeat.His whole body was as soft as if it had been scorched, and sticky water would drip out even if he squeezed it.

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When the distraught little boy came back to his senses, he and Su Yang were already lying on the bed, snuggling up to calm their respective breaths.The tears in the corners of An Wangjun's eyes hadn't dried yet, his whole body was as red as a shrimp, he was buried in Su Yang's arms and didn't dare to look at him, his head seemed to be boiled with a pot of paste, and he felt dizzy and hot.

Old Brother Su patted him on the back, while he didn't see him secretly smiled contentedly, raised his hand and pulled up the collar of An Wangjun's bathrobe that was just messed up, "You are very tired today, go to bed early. "

In one sentence, An Wangjun was in high spirits: "What about you?"

Su Yang kissed the soft hair on the top of his head: "The plane is only three hours late, so there are about 10 minutes left before your brother's glass slipper will be gone."

An Wangjun's heart that had just been filled was empty again, and he looked up at Su Yang.

Su Yang lowered his head and gently kissed his eyes, and said softly, "Sleep, I'll leave when you fall asleep."

Mr. An Wang, who was physically exhausted, couldn't hold on to what he said.The indescribably wonderful feeling in his body has not yet passed, An Wangjun shrank his body, and softly said "good night".

Su Yang suddenly felt like he couldn't ask for more, and helped An Wangjun tuck up the quilt, "Good night, my baby."

The next morning, when An Wangjun was woken up by the alarm clock Su Yang had set, he was still a little confused.It took three seconds for me to remember, what the hell, he still has a whole crew waiting for him, the leading actor, to go back and save him!

An Wangjun jumped up from the bed in fright, but he couldn't find his slippers. Then he remembered that Su Yang carried him from the living room to the bedroom last night.

Thinking of what happened last night, An Wangjun's face instantly turned red. Looking at the most upright bedroom at this moment, he felt that from the bed to the quilt to the tissue paper on the table, there was a trace of subtlety and indecency.

An Wangjun was so guilty that he didn't dare to stay any longer, after a brief wash, he packed the pork rib soup from last night, and took a taxi to the set.

Du Ruoheng was holding a sun umbrella and sitting on the pony tie at the entrance of the film and television city. If there were two more baskets in front of him, he would be a vegetable seller, or the one who occupied the road without a license.

She herself is also thinking about this matter, why she, who is a famous film star fantou, assistant to Ziweixing, and also a flower in the art department, has fallen to this point.Yesterday afternoon, after Le Xingzhi and the crew members called each other brothers, they were about to rush to pick up Su Yang to the airport. Before leaving, she finally couldn't hold back, and asked Le Xingzhi, did they really think about it.

Le Xingzhi spread his hands together: "The two of them should be together soon, so as not to harm others."

Although saying it was tantamount to not saying it, but Du Ruoheng somehow agreed with it.

And when did her primary school boy hook up with his idol? When did this fan become the top?And it looks like they've known each other for a long time.A long time ago... The key is that that kid is only now!

In the end, her train of thought went astray to the point where Du Ruoheng, whose old age had passed away, sighed sadly, and decided to ask Mr. Anwang to give her more bonuses.

When An Wangjun returned to the set, Du Ruoheng saw that seemingly calm but unbearably bright spring face from a distance, so he went to hello politely and said bluntly, "My mother wants a raise" .

Knowing that he was wrong, An Wangjun blinked his eyes flatteringly, and raised the Piggy Peppa thermos to Du Ruoheng's eyes: "Su Yang's stew, do you want to drink it?"

Du Ruoheng: "..."

Seeing that he came back full of vigor, Shi Tang finally felt relieved, and kept holding An Wangjun's hand to ask for warmth: "Wang Jun, I said yesterday that you fainted due to hypoglycemia, and we were all very worried! If you say you look bad, you need to mend it! How do you feel now? Are you still uncomfortable?"

An Wangjun secretly glanced at his assistant Du, the upright assistant Du didn't want to talk to him at all, and cleaned up his own mess.

"Uh, it's much better..." An Wangjun opened his eyes and began to talk nonsense, "I fainted for some reason... I also shocked Senior Su at the time, but fortunately he was there... He was on the plane last night, otherwise He also wanted to make a special trip to greet you."

Shi Tangle chuckled: "It's okay, it's okay, Su Yang is busy, we all know that. Hey Xiaojun, I didn't say that you, Senior Su, are so kind to you, and I never forgot to come and see you when I came to Shanghai to shoot commercials... ..."

It's not because of the advertisement, but I came here specially to see me.An Wang-jun smiled a little embarrassedly, his face was flushed with laughter.

Du Ruoheng finally couldn't help rolling his eyes: Damn it.

Today's shooting is a group scene, the main actors are all present, An Wangjun quickly prepares his makeup and hair, and he is the revolutionary Xie Lingzhou who sticks to his faith in the torrent of many sides.

The fragrance of clothes, the shadows on the temples, and the staggering of cups and cups.An Wangjun was still wearing a meticulous three-piece suit. When Director Shi called cut, Du Ruoheng rushed to spray him with cooling spray, and the small electric fan was also whirring.

An Wangjun took over the electric fan: "I'm fine, you go to rest."

Du Ruoheng withdrew his hand and refused to let him take it: "I can come here in a hurry. Yesterday Le Xingzhi also said that he would send a few more people. I don't think it is necessary here. You were in a bad mood those days. I am afraid that outsiders will come here instead. inconvenient."

An Wangjun's heart warmed up: "Thank you."

Du Ruoheng turned his eyes away a little uncomfortably, and said stiffly: "It's good that you know, you son of a bitch."

Over there, Yu Xin also jumped over and gave An Wangjun and Du Ruoheng a cup of sour plum soup.Du Ruoheng was very happy because Yu Xin and her liked the sour plum soup from the same store, and happily exchanged with her which milk teas in that store were the best to go with. In this way, the relationship between the plastic sisters on the website was born gloriously.

An Wangjun, who was sitting on the side sipping sour plum soup, was dumbfounded: Why didn't I drink it? What's the difference between this thing and the sour plum soup sent by Haidilao?

Here, Yu Xin and Du Ruoheng have already started exchanging about make-up and fragrance. An Wang-jun, who felt redundant, stepped back obediently, took out his phone and looked, and Su Yang sent him a message back: The audition was successful, please call me Lou from now on team leader.

Sure enough, there was nothing he couldn't do that he wanted to do.An Wangjun was really happy, flipping through the photo album in a hurry, trying to find a suitable emoji to send back.

"What's so good, are you so happy?" Jin Shan suddenly sat next to An Wangjun and asked with his arms around his shoulders.

An Wangjun subconsciously turned the phone's screen black, not wanting him to see the chat content.

Jin Shan's gold-rimmed glass mirror shone slightly, and then he pretended to be magnanimous and laughed: "Is it Su Yang? To be honest, I really didn't expect him to come here specifically to find you. You two have such a good relationship."

It is also said that the relationship is good, Jinshan's feeling is completely different from Shitang's.The crew was full of chatter. Yesterday, Le Xingzhi showed his face, and everyone was already talking about it, and they were speculating about the relationship between An Wangjun and Wumingshi.Now Jin Shan took the initiative to mention Su Yang again, with an ambiguous tone, if someone heard it, he might not know how it would be passed on.

An Wangjun silently dissed this colleague who was haunted all day long in his heart, and he still had to put on a business-like smile to fool people: "He just dropped by, and we are... just ordinary friends."

"Oh, is that so?" Jin Shan pushed his glasses, glanced at An Wang Jun's neck secretly, because An Wang Jun was still wearing a three-piece suit and packed tightly, Jin Shan couldn't see some traces as he wished.

He didn't believe that Mr. An Wang fainted from hypoglycemia and didn't come home all night. Yesterday's episode was simply a bully. He has been on the set for many years, and he has never seen any kind of fly.

But, Jin Shan looked at An Wang-Jun's exquisite side face, her throat tightened a bit, this kid has such a good looks, if it were him, he would also want to sleep.

The evil heart is the evil heart, Jin Shan is also a veteran in the entertainment industry after all, and knows that the actor's concubine can't move.

At least not now.

Tsk, what a pity...

An Wangjun felt a tingle in his back, so he used the excuse to find Yu Xin to play against him, and stay away from this person.

Du Ruoheng was exchanging lipstick shades with Yu Xin, but she saw someone holding a camera to take pictures from the small makeup mirror. When she turned her head, the person disappeared.In this hall, the cameras of the crew and the cameras of the actors themselves are everywhere, which is commonplace, but Du Ruoheng somehow feels that his heart is creepy.

In the afternoon, Du Ruoheng reminded him that this week's "Xiaoyaoji" had reached its final climax, and it was time to promote it.Tonight's plot is that Linghu Yuan went to Suicheng Mountain alone, and Ge Wuxin, the leader of the evil cult in the play, had a deadly battle in the heavy snow on who is the real leader in the Central Plains martial arts duel.And Li Churan led the Northeast Longyou Dao defenders to confront the reactionary Xiao Lieyuan's two armies at the foot of the mountain, fighting bloody battles.

An Wangjun still remembers that when this scene was filmed, Fenghua was really in Kongji Mountain Film and Television City, and a huge shed was built on the mountain, and the so-called scene of Broken City Mountain was shot in that shed.The point is, it was already early summer at that time, and the mountains covered with ice and snow, including the snowflakes of goose feathers scattered in the sky, were all real.

At that time, An Wangjun and Su Yang had been researching for a long time, wondering what kind of high-tech it was, but in the end they got nothing except being shivering from the cold, and it could only be attributed to the fact that it is good to be rich.

This duel is obvious, and it must be the victory of the young cabinet master who represents justice, but the screenwriter knows that the audience wants to see far more than that.An Wangjun took two full days of filming, and used up an unknown number of bags of blood. Finally, when Li Churan, played by Su Yang, rushed over, the upper body of Linghu Yuan, who was kneeling in the snow, was covered with crystal snowflakes. The blood meanders like the petals of Manjushahua.

That picture made many of the onlookers cry for a whole day, feeling that they believed in love again...

Although An Wangjun thinks that scene has nothing to do with love at all, Li Churan only appeared after the war, at best, it was the final Princess Hug and Linghu Yuan's dying eyes that thought they were going to get a lunch box. There is no such thing as "one eye for ten thousand years" and "life and death together" at all, it does not exist...

Just, at the time of filming, I was still confused, how could I deliberately act in this way... Or, was it obvious that he and Su Yang were already at that time?

An Wangjun felt that his head was a little hot again, and he didn't dare to think about it any more, so he hurriedly clicked on his Weibo. The last one was a daily post in Bailong Ancient Town, and the next basket of things disturbed him. Hearing the screams from the fans inside, Mr. An Wang hurriedly picked out a still photo of Linghu Yuan, edited the text and sent it out——

[An Wangjun V: You are forced to force the pavilion master, bleeding online, let you cool down for a summer [picture]]

The accompanying picture shows Linghu Yuan kneeling on the snow-capped mountain, looking up at the flying snow all over the sky, looking as if the world is not worth it.

The publicity sister insisted that this one had the best publicity effect, and Mr. An Wang looked left and right, but apart from being overwhelmed by weak feelings, he really didn't see anything special.

Just a minute after An Wangjun posted this Weibo, his special attention reminder rang: [@苏杨学长V that you follow commented on your Weibo~]

What can this comment, say that this picture is weak and boring?An Wang-jun was a little bit looking forward to it, but also a little nervous, so he quickly clicked on the comment——

[Senior Su Yang V: Little idiot, this is whiteheaded [picture]]

An Wangjun didn't react for a moment, and with trembling fingers, he clicked on the picture again. In the picture was An Wangjun secretly photographed by Su Yang at that time.At that time, An Wangjun was still wearing the white clothes worn by the young pavilion master for the old pavilion master's mourning. Because it was too cold in the shed, he put on Li Yuran's red cloak and held a cup of ginger tea in his hand. The melted snowflakes are smirking at the camera.

At the same time, a picture popped up on WeChat.

It was a self-made emoticon package. The people in the picture were not only An Wangjun, but also Su Yang. Both of them had snowflakes on their heads, and they smiled at the camera like the big fool and the second fool of the landlord's house next door. At the bottom of the picture Four big bold letters:

grow old together.

The author has something to say:

Ouch, I'm so good!I finally managed to keep writing this weekend hhhh

I have always liked white-headed terriers, and I finally used them [Applause!Chirp! 】

Are the two big candies in this chapter satisfied?