fake show [entertainment circle]

The shower carts prepared on the set are the same as the toilet carts prepared by some crews for location shooting, and they are all specially used by actors for filming.

Jian Lin came out of the shower and changed his own clothes. The bathrobe and the shirt used for filming were all wet, so they put them in two plastic bags and carried them to Chen Yang.

Chen Yang took it, and said, "The costume is wet anyway."

Jian Lin tilted his head to control the water in his ears, and said casually: "The ground got water."

Chen Yang: "Fortunately, you are the lead actor, the costume team dare not fart, before changing..."

Jian Lin finished controlling the water in his ears, took the water glass, and walked forward: "The past is the past."

Chen Yang paused, thinking about it too, now is now, why mention it before.

So he carried his bag and things, and followed Jian Lin back.

While walking, he looked at Jian Lin, feeling bored, and casually thought: This brother has many advantages, and there is one thing he admires the most, that is, he always knows to look forward.

Even if you eat a meal, you don't think about what you ate yesterday, but what you are eating now and what you will eat tomorrow.

And compared to tomorrow, I am more focused on the present.

Chen Yang followed behind, and gradually contracted this problem. He moved forward in everything, but he didn't want to go too far, and started at the moment first.

So Chen Yang went back to the set, first went to the costume department to return the clothes, and returned after returning the clothes. Jian Linren was no longer there, so he sent him a message saying that he had to leave beforehand.

Chen Yang looked at the phone, what's the matter?Asked for leave?Old Street rice noodle shop eat rice noodles?

Fine.

Chen Yang packed his things and was about to call it a day and go back to the hotel. He was about to leave when someone stopped him and told him that Director Wang was looking for him.

Director Wang?

Puzzled, Chen Yang put down his bags and bags, and turned to Director Wang.

Director Wang was not by the monitor. On the passageway outside the scene, a man folded his arms and lowered his head to think about something. When he saw Chen Yang coming, he waved: "Come on, brat."

In the past, Chen Yang had rarely come into contact with such a great director, so he bowed cautiously and politely: "Director."

Director Wang looked kindly: "It's okay, come here and have a chat with you."

Chen Yang approached.

Director Wang looked at him: "The crew here has been following Jian Lin, right?"

Chen Yang was puzzled for a moment, why Director Wang came to him suddenly, because suddenly, he couldn't react: "Uh...um, yes."

Director Wang spoke calmly and patiently: "Have you known each other before?"

Chen Yang nodded: "Yes."

Director Wang: "Are you familiar?"

Chen Yang slowly came back to his senses, and thought for a while: "I was not familiar with it before, but now I am quite familiar with it."

Director Wang looked at him: "You used to be a group performer too."

Chen Yang: "Uh, yes."

Director Wang smiled: "It's nothing. Don't be nervous. I just want to ask you something. If you know, tell me if you can. If you don't know, just say you don't know. It's nothing."

Chen Yang finally realized that he wanted to ask Jian Lin, so he kept his expression and his mind was running fast.

What's the situation?

Director Wang: "Is there anything different about Jian Lin recently?"

Chen Yang blinked: "Different? No." It's not just filming, hotel, filming, hotel.

Director Wang: "You are his assistant, you have been watching him on the set?"

Chen Yang didn't even think about it: "Yes."

Director Wang asked again: "Have you been following him?"

No matter how slow Chen Yang was, he understood that the point of this sentence was not "follow him", but "always".

Always, of course always.

No, in the recent period of time, Jian Lin would go out for a walk by himself and not let him follow.

He is an assistant, not a follower. If you don't want to follow him, you won't follow him. Who cares about this.But now...

Chen Yang looked at Director Wang cautiously, silently considering how to answer in his heart.

yes?have been following?

no?Haven't been following?

Wouldn't it be because he thought he was not serious about his work and planned to fire him?

No, which big director would take care of this?

What is that?

Chen Yang stood still, his brain was running so fast that his brain was about to be thrown out.

Director Wang looked at him, but didn't ask for his exact answer, and nodded calmly: "Okay, kid, go, I'm done asking."

what?

Chen Yang: "Then I..."

Director Wang nodded: "Go ahead. Jian Lin has finished work, so you should too."

Chen Yang: "Oh, good." He bowed his head and prepared to get out of the way.

Director Wang suddenly said, "Take care of him."

When Chen Yang turned his head, Director Wang said one word at a time, "Watch closely and follow along."

Chen Yang didn't understand, so he replied: "Oh, good." After thinking about it, he misunderstood, thinking that the director didn't like Mr. Jian Lin asking for leave, and explained: "He has a friend who runs a rice noodle shop, so he goes out to eat Rice noodles."

Eat, rice, thread?

Director Wang laughed: "Well, eat rice noodles."

Chen Yang saw that his expression was wrong, secretly thinking that rice noodles can't be eaten?

Director Wang said quietly: "I hope he went out just to eat rice noodles."

Seeing that Director Wang didn't say anything more, Chen Yang hesitated for two seconds, turned around and left. At the beginning, he turned his head while walking, wondering why Director Wang asked him to come here. As he walked, he began to think about what Director Wang said.

Jane Lin?What's up with him?

Jian Lin was fine, he didn't even step out of the factory shed, and went to the scene where Fang Luobei positioned him.

It's an interior scene, Jian Lin has been here before, and according to Yunyao's guess, it's probably the house where Luo Yu and Lin Xi live together in the back of the plot.

Fang Luobei came one step ahead, still wearing the bathrobe he wore when filming, sitting loosely on the sofa in the living room, drinking a bottle of mineral water in his hand.

Seeing Jane coming, he didn't speak, put down the water, raised his eyes unhurriedly, and looked at them.

Jian Lin walked over as usual, stood opposite him across the coffee table, and asked, "Sage time?"

After hearing these four words, Fang Luobei didn't know how to reply. After a moment of silence, he said, "Blame me."

Jian Lin blinked, and put his hands in his pockets: "Yes, you taught me to do it wrong, and you made me do it."

Fang Luobei: "Does the baby hurt?"

Jian Lin: "..."

Fang Luobei: "Did you freak out the first time?"

Jian Lin: "..."

This dog man.

Jian Lin made a breakthrough, stretched his long legs, stepped over the coffee table and stretched out his hand. Now he is not afraid of Fang Luobei, he dares to scratch anyone at any time, even if he fights: "You still say, you started!"

Fang Luobei grabbed his hand and snorted: "I told you all about it first, it's okay, it doesn't matter, just keep shooting."

Being grabbed by the hand, Jian Lin put all his strength into it: "How do you shoot like that?"

Fang Luobei asked back: "Why can't I shoot like that, isn't it the end of the shoot?"

Jian Lin's voice rose: "That's me...!"

Fang Luobei smiled: "What are you?"

Jian Lin made a muffled voice, counterbalanced with his hands, and looked at each other.

Fang Luobei said quietly: "Do you cooperate tacitly? Or do you take the initiative to 'dedicate your life' to the art of film?"

Jian Lin: "..."

Fang Luobei raised his eyebrows, and said with ease: "That's not right, it's a kiss scene, not a bed scene."

Fang Luobei looked at Jian Lin and asked, "So how did you turn the kissing scene into a sex scene in the end? Huh?"

Jian Lin was speechless, so she was silent for a moment, unable to let go of her strength, and muttered: "You called me baby just now."

Is this how you talk to your baby?

Fang Luobei was as good as he said: "Baby, I was wrong."

Jian Lin muffled: "Say I'm sorry."

Fang Luobei: "I'm sorry."

Jian Lin suddenly smiled and said, "I forgive you." He let go of the strength in his hand, threw himself on the sofa, kissed Fang Luobei's face, and said seriously, "Uncle Luo, don't be a good boy, okay?"

Fang Luobei lay back, with his arms around the man, with a relaxed expression: "Well, good."

Jian Lin kissed him again, raised her head and asked, "Are you comfortable?"

Fang Luobei sneered: "Ask so many times? Do you care about this?"

Jian Lin looked bright: "I'm just curious." Then asked: "How dare you?"

Fang Luobei pinched his face: "How dare you?"

Jian Lin: "I don't have that."

Fang Luobei: "Well, you don't, no one sits on you and rubs back and forth."

After all, Jian Lin blushed and said in a muffled voice, "You did it first." Shi Geng did it first.

Fang Luobei: "You follow me first?"

Jian Lin asked again: "Is it comfortable? Is it cool?"

Fang Luobei couldn't laugh or cry at the little boy's inquisition. There's nothing to ask about it. It feels good when you come out, and you feel comfortable when you feel good: "Yeah."

Jian Lin: "You are so courageous."

Being judged by his own words, Fang Luobei continued to be dumbfounded.

He was half lying loosely, with his arms around the boy who was half lying on top of him, half-closed his eyes, his whole body relaxed, Jian Lin moved closer, breathing close, he lifted his neck, and kissed naturally.

After kissing quietly for a while, Fang Luobei said between close breaths: "Go to sleep in the master bedroom today?"

Jian Lin: "I don't want to sleep in the master bedroom."

Fang Luobei followed him.

Jian Lin: "Can I do anything else?"

Fang Luobei: "Huh?"

Jian Lin leaned close to his ear and whispered, "I want to wear your shirt."

Fang Luobei's throat tightened again.

This fire is destined to burn from inside the play to outside the play, burning all reason, dragging the two of them to sink to the end.

There is no need to go to the master bedroom, nor the second bedroom, and I didn't even go to the elevator. It was directly in the basement of Building 16.

The driver's seat was moved back and laid flat, Fang Luobei's white shirt at work that day was on Jian Lin's body, without white socks, bare legs and feet, with the instep facing down, and the toes curled up slightly.

Fang Luobei's hand seemed to be pulling a fire, and it burned all over Jian Lin's body, and then burned from Jian Lin's body to himself.

Jian Lin is like a nasty child who can't get enough of playing with fire. Anyway, it's just a kiss, and he keeps on kissing, until the universe explodes...

Later, Fang Luobei didn't go to the master bedroom either, and Fang Luobei slept in the second bedroom, holding her in his arms, squinting his eyes in sleepiness.

Jian Lin rested for a while, regained his energy, was alive and well, blinked and asked Fang Luobei: "Are you tired?"

Fang Luobei half-opened his eyes and asked, "Is it big?"

Jian Lin automatically skipped this topic, kissed Fang Luo Bei, and said, "I'll go to the kitchen to get something to eat." He stood up while speaking.

Fang Luobei pulled him: "Don't move."

Jian Lin: "I'm hungry if you're not hungry."

Fang Luobei: "I'm hungry."

Jian Lin: "Oh."

Within half a minute, Fang Luobei got up: "What do you want to eat?"

Jian Lin lay on the bed, propped his chin, one foot was exposed outside the quilt, and turned up: "Anything is fine."

The person who can say anything, not long after, appeared in the kitchen and "ordered" himself, and it was Fang Luobei who "ordered".

Fang Luobei supported him and sent him to sit on the counter.

Taking advantage of the situation, Jian Lin pinched the man with his legs, and hugged the kiss.

Fang Luobei still held the long chopsticks for frying fish in his hand, propped his hands on the countertop, and smiled while being kissed, with the refreshing breath of a boy on his lips and nose.

Fang Luobei didn't care about the fish on the fire, nor did he care about anything else.

Jian Lin said, "I don't want to eat fish."

Fang Luobei stretched out his hand to the side to put out the fire: "If you don't eat, you don't eat."

The conference hall on the second floor of the hotel is used for regular meetings after work.

Luo Hong and Director Wu were discussing the following plot, while Director Wang was quietly thinking about something while holding his health cup.

After a while, Director Wang came back to his senses, he didn't listen to what Luo Hong and Director Wu said, and said to himself: "He used to like eating strawberries very much."

Luo Hong and Wu Dao stopped together and turned their heads.

Luo Hong: "What? What strawberries."

"It's nothing." Director Wang took a sip of health-preserving tea, put down the cup, and opened the script, as if he was talking about the plot, but he seemed to be more than that: "The truth in reality must be faced."

"Everyone has to face it."