Rivals in Love

The plot filming of "Clear Water Lake" began to come to an end, the period of secrecy that was almost isolated from the world passed, and outside media fans gradually got in touch with the trends released by the crew.

XX Entertainment, a media with the widest audience in the industry since the beginning of the Internet media era, won the first interview right in this special period.

The Entertainment News Department was on the alert, and dispatched the team with the most outstanding business capabilities in the entire department. The team leader with rich experience in interviewing was entrusted with a heavy responsibility and came to the scene in person.A young reporter who was new to the company didn't know, so: "Isn't it just a crew, as for?"

As for—?

The teacher who took him gave him a shock: "You think this is an ordinary crew? Not to mention Xu Liang's influence in the director world, do you know how many fans Cheng Zhengyan and Xiang Ke have? The combination of topics can scare you to death."

"At one film festival, our department's official account posted the outfits of the two of them, and the fans below broke into a fight and reposted it directly breaking [-]. My God, that is probably the bloodiest record since we opened the blog. Tonight's interview preview, I guess the attention has also increased." As expected, the strong-looking photographer was full of gossip, and after explaining to the intern who didn't know why, he showed a mysterious smile, "And you don't know, these two people Nah—discord!"

Discord?Xiang Ke and Cheng Zhengyan are at odds?The little newcomer who was still scratching his head was shocked when he heard this: "Really? These two people don't seem to have any grudges? They interacted on Weibo before."

Hearing this, the photographer couldn't help showing a "you're so naive" expression, took out his phone and rummaged through it: "That's right, I forgot that you hadn't joined our group when "Clear Water Lake" started."

The intern looked at the screen of the mobile phone handed out by the other party. On it was a smoky photo. In the screen, all the crew members of "Clear Water Lake" were present, and the director Xu Liang was devoutly offering incense to a table of sacrifices.

The two handsome male protagonists are undoubtedly the most beautiful scenery in it. They stand around Xu Liang as the center, without interaction, and a clear distance from each other.

Jian Zhuang, a photographer with a deep look on his face, said, "I remember, they didn't say a word to each other that day."

incredible!Such a keen sense of gossip!

The intern immediately poured tea and water for this secretive senior, squeezed his shoulders and beat his legs, and was overwhelmed with admiration!

*******

At six o'clock in the morning, the alarm clock of the mobile phone rang, Cheng Zhengyan quickly woke up, and immediately pressed the mute button.

Turning his head to look at the window, the blackout cloth was tightly covered, and no light came in at all, which was very good.

Reach out, touch the button on the head of the bed, and rotate it a little bit.

The reading light above the head lights up a very gentle little light after a slight contact sound.

After finishing all this lightly, Cheng Zhengyan retracted his arms under the bed, touched Xiang Ke's ears: "Get up."

It seems that the breath of getting up has healed without medicine since sharing the bed with Xiang Ke, and his voice is as gentle and gentle as coaxing a child.

Of course, this kind of volume can't wake people up, Xiang Ke snorted in a daze, reached out to rub his bare belly, and continued to fall asleep unmoved!

He is the one who sets the alarm clock every day, and refuses to get up every time after it is set, Cheng Zhengyan really wants him to just sleep for a while, but no, Xiang Ke will get angry if he doesn't keep calling.

So he had no choice but to continue to harass, yelling "Get up." Rubbing his hair, rubbing his face, stroking his belly, pinching his butt—oh, every part of Xiang Ke's body is warm and slippery.

This alarm clock is so simple, Cheng Zhengyan's blood boils all over his body.

When he reached the step of kissing, Xiang Ke finally opened his eyes, was gagged and sucked hard, and felt Cheng Zhengyan's body rubbing against him. He was so tired last night that he subconsciously hugged back in a daze, humming and chirping Open your mouth.

Cheng Zhengyan's breathing became more and more fiery, and his movements became irritable. After the lips were separated from the connection state, they licked his ear wetly and hotly: "...get up later..."

Xiang Ke was about to fall, but turned around inadvertently, and saw the alarm clock hanging on the wall.

"Ah! It's ten past six!"

Cheng Zhengyan's scalp felt numb, but he was on the right track, and he still wanted to struggle: "Let's make an exception once!"

But Xiang Ke was very persistent, and dazedly propped up his body and tweeted his lips: "We have to keep it secret..."

Wang Pang immediately knew about the two of them being together. After getting angry, Wang Pang, who had recovered his professionalism, still gave Xiang Ke a more favorable suggestion, that is, there are too many people, so you must act cautiously.

Xiang Ke has always regarded his decision as a god, and since then he has started a big battle that belongs to him alone. For example, after the two parties bid farewell in person, one party sneaks into the other party's room before going to bed. The person who stayed overnight half an hour ago must return to his room early to create the illusion of magnanimity.

Probably because he finds this state of cheating and love exciting and interesting, Xiang Ke never tires of it and takes it very seriously every time.

Cheng Zhengyan hesitated to speak, and watched his sleepy-eyed back helplessly the whole time. Xiang Ke went back to the room and closed the door, rubbing his eyes and obediently waving at him.

Cheng Zhengyan also waved subconsciously. After Xiang Ke closed the door, the door of the next room opened. The production director of the crew came out and nodded unexpectedly when he saw him——

"Morning, can you come out and deliver something?"

When his voice fell, the screenwriter who came back from breakfast also appeared in the corridor and saw him raise his arms as well: "Oh, good morning, Mr. Cheng, Xiang Ke has gone back?"

Cheng Zhengyan: "...Morning."

right!That's it!Xiang Ke this idiot!What gave him the illusion that his city was so deep that he could hide from a group of veterans?Cheng Zhengyan couldn't bear to tell him that he was seen through by everyone from the second day on!It's everyone!So these days, even Fatty Wang couldn't bear it and chose to give up!

Thinking of Xiang Ke's eyes shining with pride and complacency every time he talked about this plan, Cheng Zhengyan pretended to be nonchalant, feeling powerless in his heart.

Half an hour later, Xiang Ke still didn't come out. Fatty Wang temporarily left the group for a new endorsement these days. After Cheng Zhengyan washed and dressed, he routinely took out the new room card that the drama manager offered him to open the door.

Speaking of which, even the drama...

I really don't want to think about it.

Why hasn't the crew revealed the news on the Internet until now!It's not in line with common sense at all!

He sighed again when he saw Xiang Ke, who was still wearing the down jacket that he had wrapped up for him when he woke up, with his feet on the ground, his knees bent, and his upper body lying on the soft quilt—he just fell asleep with his butt pouted like this up!

Still sleeping soundly!Open mouth, flushed face!

Cheng Zhengyan rubbed his face vigorously, gave up struggling, stepped forward to pick up Xiang Ke and stuffed it under the bed, then went to the bathroom to twist a hot towel, and soaked a bottle of breakfast milk in hot water by the way.

Xiang Ke slept like a piggy, and even Cheng Zhengyan applied cream for him and refused to wake up until a straw was stuffed into his mouth.

Unconsciously sucking the straw in his mouth, sucking——

Xiang Ke curled up under the blanket and opened his eyes, and immediately faced Cheng Zhengyan's handsome face approaching from a height.

Cheng Zhengyan didn't know why he suddenly looked angry, rubbed his hair vigorously, and said in a vicious voice: "Idiot, hurry up and brush your teeth!"

*******

Interviewing is a hard job. In order not to disturb the normal filming of the crew, they had to leave very early, and it was only dawn when they arrived at the film and television city.

It was so early, and the big stars must have not arrived yet, the filming crew followed the crew to walk around the studio first, interviewing the staff and starlets.

As expected of a well-known director in the industry, this production team is not as smoky as many production teams. The working atmosphere here is super strong, and the staff is also very friendly.

The world talks about everything, except for the confidential content of the film, and some gossip about the production team is very interesting at first glance, but it is not painful if you think about it carefully.

It can't go on like this!

The interview team seemed a bit frustrated, and tried hard to find some breakthroughs in various aspects, but failed several times, and the interview time with this male N number was coming to an end.

Everyone had to give up temporarily, but before the end of the interview, the team leader still didn't give up, so he temporarily changed the plan and added a very purposeful question: "... Then, how did Xiang Ke and Cheng Zhengyan perform on the set?"

They hardly had any hope on this issue. After all, the emotional intelligence of the insiders would not be so low that they would reveal in front of the camera that the relationship between so-and-so was bad.But what I didn't expect was that the male number N was stunned when he heard the question, with a very obvious indescribable expression on his face.

"Teacher Cheng and Teacher Xiang...?"

well?There is a door? !

The interview team got excited immediately, and the team leader hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "Yes, how did the two of them get along on the set? Did anything interesting happen? Or conflicts?" For example, fighting openly and covertly, putting pressure on the scene, or tearing each other up on the spot is fine. !

"Ah? Contradictions? What are you talking about?" However, in the face of their enthusiastic questions, the male number N's ​​face was full of inexplicability. He seemed to want to say something, but after thinking about it, he still scratched his head, " But there are still interesting things...hey, forget it, anyway, they are coming soon, you can see for yourself."

After he finished speaking, he seemed to have thought of something terrible, and when he left, he showed an unbearable expression, rubbing his arms as he walked.

Everyone: "…………"

The intern took the microphone: "Master, what does he mean?"

The master pondered for a moment, consciously figured out the key point, and shook his head deeply: "It seems that the situation is more tense than we imagined. You can see how secretive they are."

The photographer put down the machine and guessed excitedly: "Maybe it was torn up on the spot. Think about it, and I know that one of these two is more popular and the other has a good reputation. Who can convince the other!"

As he spoke, he couldn't wait to ask: "What time is it? I have an appointment, but I will arrive at seven o'clock!"

He took out his mobile phone to check the time and put it back, but unexpectedly found that no one answered his question at the scene. When he looked up, he saw the little intern who had been tidied up by himself before departure, with a look of astonishment on his face Looking over his shoulder into the distance.

The photographer subconsciously turned his face——

Tens of meters away, Cheng Zhengyan's highly recognizable face is as exciting as a stimulant in the early morning. He is tall and handsome, with a mature and indifferent temperament. When he is not speaking, his aura is so confident that it is almost aloof.

If he is not carrying another person at this moment, then this appearance will be perfect.

******

"Sorry for being late." Cheng Zhengyan put down Xiang Ke who fell asleep again after a while in the car, apologized to the reporter in front of him, and shook gently, "Ke Ke? Woke up."

Xiang Ke was wearing a coat hat, with fluffy hair playfully poking out from underneath. He pressed his forehead against Cheng Zhengyan's arm and hummed for a while before opening his eyes.

"Good morning……"

Cheng Zhengyan looked away and apologized to everyone again: "I'm sorry, he had a lot of scenes yesterday, and he didn't go back to rest until early in the morning."

Wait, you help him apologize and explain what it means!

The photographer roared frantically in his heart, and the interview team leader stammered: "Uh...no, I understand, thank you for your hard work."

The two sides were silent for a while, and the team leader let out an awkward laugh, and began to adjust the microphone: "Then shall we start?"

"Don't be in such a hurry." Cheng Zhengyan raised his hand and smiled thoughtfully, "Come early so, you can also rest and read the interview draft."

"Uh..." The team leader felt warm when he was greeted. We had already read the interview draft several times on the way, just as he was about to say no, but the next moment, Cheng Zhengyan raised his hand and greeted him in the distance, and then from The man who walked quickly took a plastic bag in his hand.

The hot plastic bag was opened, and the aroma wafted out. The team leader was silent again, watching Cheng Zhengyan carefully wrap the bag with two paper towels, and then handed it to Xiang Ke: "Eat slowly."

Xiang Ke put down the thermos bottle he was sipping water just now, and caught it with a look of habit.

Then the two of them started to eat cakes, chatting together while eating, halfway Xiang Ke felt that his ham sausage was too little, so Cheng Zhengyan took out this piece of his cake for him to eat, and urged him to finish the cup of soy milk.

After everything was ready (ready means that Xiang Ke was full and warm and wiped his mouth clean with a wet towel), Cheng Zhengyan finally raised his hands high and showed a reserved smile: "Let's start."

Everyone in the interview team felt like a transparent person: "..."

The team leader was the first to recover, coughed, and stammered to signal people to turn on the machine: "...ok...ok..."

In the distance, the male number N who hadn't had time to go far showed an unbearable expression, covered his face and squatted down to resist the humiliation of being abused by a dog.

These two people... sure enough... started again...

******

The members of the interview team who came here were full of fighting spirit, but their footsteps were vain when they left.

When the team leader stepped out of the studio, he only felt that he had survived the catastrophe. He stared blankly at the blue sky above his head.

The photographer followed behind the team with a dejected look on his face, as if his world view had been subverted.

The little intern who had originally acted in admiration and respect for him felt that he had been cheated, and gave him a disdainful look: "Didn't you say that they are not compatible? They really don't have any gossip acumen."

I... don't have... gossip acuity...

The questioning sound was like a signboard flying from the sky and smashed on the forehead, and the photographer immediately knelt on the spot, as if he was in a state of anger.

Seeing his appearance, the little intern hummed twice, walked quickly back to the master, stroked his chin in thought while recalling the interview process just now.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind: "Master, do you think Cheng Zhengyan and Xiang will get along well?"

When the words fell to the ground, there was a shudder in the head, the master withdrew his hand, and gave him a disdainful glance: "Do you think people are as stupid as you?"

After finishing speaking, he regained his dignity and taught the lesson: "The entertainment industry is very complicated, don't just look at the surface of the problem, you have no talent at all, you still have to learn!"

The little intern clutched his aching forehead, and followed the tall master's back in front of him in small steps. Hearing this deep reprimand, his eyes couldn't help bursting out with admiration!