On the go

Chapter8

With the leading actor gone, how can we still shoot this scene?

The people on the set looked at An Shaoyang who left angrily, looked at each other, dare not speak, but secretly guessed in their hearts, in fact, they have always been very curious about An Shaoyang, curious about his background, because Chairman An did not say anything to the public. He had announced his own child, so only An Yu was known to the outside world, while An Shaoyang and his brother were unknown to the outside world.

There are undoubtedly two possibilities for those who enter the film crew through the back door. One is that they have a strong family background and want to come in on a whim as a rich second generation.

At the beginning, most of them thought that An Shaoyang came in through unspoken rules. After all, none of them had heard of such a character as An Shaoyang. However, seeing the arrogance of An Shaoyang when he left just now, they took No way, whose unspoken rules come in are not docile and docile, how can they have such a big temper?

In everyone's thoughts, whether this scene should be filmed or not, if the male lead is gone, the other people's roles can only be advanced, and the only person who can't act is gone, the progress is really much faster .

After work was over, just when Rong Zichen was about to call An Yu to decide to change someone, An Yu called him first, her voice was very quiet but very anxious: "Zichen, is Shaoyang with you now?" ?”

"No, there was some unpleasantness on the set today, and he left early." Rong Zichen frowned slightly, walked to his car, opened the door and got in the car, and said while driving.

An Yu was silent for a moment before saying: "Shaoyang's aunt just called me to say that he didn't come home. He used to call his aunt when he was playing outside. Zichen, I'm a little worried..."

"Sister An Yu, he is an adult. Besides, you know his temper. Nothing will happen. Even if something happens, it will be someone else, not him." Rong Zichen comforted him softly, thinking of An Shaoyang's With a bad temper, his voice couldn't help but contain some helplessness and a smile.

"But……"

An Yu wanted to say something more, but Rong Zichen slammed on the brakes, looked at the figure not far away and said, "Sister An Yu, don't worry, I found him."

After finishing speaking, Rong Zichen hung up the phone, clasped his hands on the steering wheel, looked at the man who fell on the ground in the alley in the distance, sighed softly, and cursed secretly, you son of a bitch, this is really troublesome.

However, no matter how reluctant he was, Rong Zichen got out of the car and walked steadily towards the alley.

"Brat, keep your eyes open next time you cause trouble!" A few punk-like people stood in front of An Shaoyang, looked down at the person sitting on the ground, and said mockingly.

They may not know who An Shaoyang is, or they may guess that he is a rich man, but for people like them who don't know if they can see the sun tomorrow, what are they afraid of?

"Bah!" An Shaoyang spat at those little bastards, his face was as arrogant as ever, and there was a bit of disdain for these people.

Enraged by An Shaoyang's attitude, the leading gangster raised his fist and wanted to hit him again, but the fist he swung was easily stopped by someone in the next moment, and when he turned his head, he saw a handsome man looking at him with a smile.

"Little brother, just stop." Rong Zichen said with a smile, but his gentle voice was filled with indescribable pressure.

Sensing a sense of urgency, he took a slight step and stood in front of An Shaoyang.

The little gangster rubbed the wrist that was just purple by Rong Zichen, then looked at the smiling man in front of him, and finally left with someone.

Seeing those people leaving, Rong Zichen turned around and squatted down slowly in front of An Shaoyang, lifted An Shaoyang's chin with his slender fingers, looked at the wound on his face with a smile, and said in a gentle voice with a bit of ridicule: "Our Young Master An will be beaten like this."

[Our school belle can also cry. 】

An Shaoyang raised his head, met Rong Zichen's smiling black eyes, and listening to the playfulness in his tone, somehow, he suddenly remembered the scene shot in the morning, and he suddenly felt that Tong Zichen in the scene Che was probably like this when he said those words.

"Stop pretending to be kind here!" A moment later, An Shaoyang, who came back to his senses, waved away Rong Zichen's hand, and struggled to stand up from the ground, but the next moment his feet were unsteady and he fell forward.

Rong Zichen got up quickly and caught An Shaoyang, he looked at the man who was almost in his arms, and said with a low smile: "I have never been kind to you, if it wasn't for your sister, you thought I was Then take care of you."

An Shaoyang pushed Rong Zichen away, his face turned red with anger, but he could only grit his teeth and stare at Rong Zichen, unable to do anything.

This appearance made Rong Zichen laugh, he shrugged his shoulders and said with a light smile: "Get in the car, I'll take you home."

However, An Shaoyang just stood there without moving. Seeing this, Rong Zichen walked up to An Shaoyang, lowered his head slightly and leaned into his ear and whispered: "Will you get into the car by yourself, or should I hug you?" Get in the car, huh?"

Under Rong Zichen's intimidation, An Shaoyang finally got into the car, but since he got into the car, he didn't say a word, and he didn't look at Rong Zichen, but turned his head and looked out the window.

"Your home address." Rong Zichen didn't bother him, just asked for the address, but all he got was silence.

Just when Rong Zichen couldn't help but want to get angry, An Shaoyang finally spoke in a dull voice: "I'm not going home, take me to the hotel."

Hearing this, Rong Zichen turned his head slightly to look at An Shaoyang, tapped his fingers on the steering wheel twice, stopped talking and continued driving.

When the car stopped downstairs at Rong Zichen's house, An Shaoyang frowned again: "What do you mean? I said send me to a hotel, don't you understand?!"

"It's pretty straightforward, my car, where to go is up to me." Rong Zichen chuckled, parked the car and got out of the car, walked around to An Shaoyang's side and opened the door, with his arms casually resting On the car door, he looked down at An Shaoyang who was full of anger.

An Shaoyang lowered his head in silence for a moment, then suddenly got up and got out of the car, looking at Rong Zichen, who was slightly taller than him, with rare seriousness and unwillingness in his eyes, his tone was still habitually irritable: "Rong Zichen, I have grown up since childhood I've never been so aggrieved since I was a kid! I don't like acting, my sister forced me to act, I hate you, my sister forced me to listen to you, I acted so seriously, I was scolded by you Show your head, Director Rong Da, I have never studied acting, I tried my best, since you are not satisfied, then bye, I will not serve you!"

After all, An Shaoyang pushed Rong Zichen away and was about to leave, Rong Zichen almost subconsciously held An Shaoyang's arm to stop him from moving.

An Shaoyang, who was stopped, turned his head to look at Rong Zichen, his face was full of anger and injustice, as if there was a little bit of grievance, and those eyes seemed to spew fire.

Rong Zichen looked at him for a moment, then suddenly lowered his head and smiled, with a bit of helplessness, yes, why did he forget it, where did this brat learn acting, how could he use the requirements of an actor to ask him... …

"Where are you going to go with this hurt on your face?" Rong Zichen sighed softly and smiled, looking at An Shaoyang who was still full of anger and unwillingness, he softened his tone rarely, "Go upstairs first and wipe it for you Get some medicine, and talk about acting slowly."