The actor's boyfriend is Tsundere [Rebirth]

After a whole day, I try on makeup and change costumes, and rush to shoot his scenes between the filming of other big names. When I stop in the middle, I have to study the script carefully, and I have to worry about staying in the hotel room by the way. It can be said that Yu Jian was very tired whether Zhang Yueyuan had returned or not.

Fortunately, the director is very satisfied with his camera performance. Except when he coaxed him into the dressing room to change clothes at the beginning, he looked like a wolf with malicious intentions, other times the director still looked quite normal and professional. It was quite reliable, and Yu Jian was slightly relieved.

He has never worked with this director before, but he only heard that his dramas turned out to be good, and seeing that the script this time is very good, not to mention that there are not many scenes, so he came here with confidence.He didn't know that a drama that turned out well would require a male supporting role to change so many costumes.Even if the appearance of the character he played is described a little too much in the script, it wouldn't be so exaggerated.

In any case, the first day of filming finally ended smoothly.The director, who was already quite good-natured, looked at Yu Jian, who came out without makeup, and laughed so hard that his eyes disappeared.

"At the end of the day, please cooperate with us in filming some sideshows. You can wear regular clothes." The two director brothers patted him on the shoulder in the same way.

As soon as he left the camera, the director's temperament like a wolf grandmother emerged without any violation.

When work was over, it was not too early, and Yu Jian was still worried about the restless classmate Zhang in the hotel, and he couldn't care less about playing Tai Chi with the director at the moment, so he agreed with some headaches.Anyway, the extras are usually only a few minutes long, so they should be finished quickly, which is not too much to ask.

Zong Ping watched from the side, with a calm expression on his face, but he couldn't see anything wrong.

It wasn't until I got in the car that Yujian found a chance to ask: "Brother, the tidbit about the regular clothes... Did I just agree to Director Sun?"

Zong Ping glanced at him with a smile: "That's nothing. This Director Sun just likes to make some gimmicks, but when it comes to professional aspects, he is very dedicated. However, his pursuit of beauty is as persistent as ever. What are you going to do next?" There may be some more unplanned work for a few days."

"Unplanned work?" Yu Jian pondered over this sentence, a little confused.

It's just a male supporting role, and there are only a few scenes in total. If the filming is over, it will be over. What other unplanned work can he have?

This kid didn't know anything about the lethality of his ancient costume. Zong Ping watched it for a day, and his plan for Sun Dao was already a little bit in his mind. At this time, he could only roughly click on him: "You may get a copy tomorrow." New script, but you don’t have to worry, there won’t be major changes, there may be some minor changes. Also, apart from the tidbits of the regular clothes, you need to shoot a little bit separately, and the looks of your ancient costumes may have to be pulled out separately Take a pat."

Isn't this drama ending, is it about to wrap up soon?Can you still make such a fuss?Yu Jian had never seen such a capricious director, but he didn't dare to jump to conclusions that Zong Ping's speculation was wrong.

Zong Ping entered the circle earlier than him, and under the escort of Zhang Yueyuan, he has always been concerned about acting skills, and has little research on other things, but as a manager, Zong Ping knows best about routines and circles. The temperament of the person who can count the name, right?His guess is very likely to come true.

"You don't have to take it too seriously." Zong Ping looked at him with a dull face, and couldn't help but feel relieved, "In short, it's almost finished, and we only stay here for a few days, and if the script changes too much, the contract is If you want to re-sign, the production team definitely doesn't want to bother. So, it won't deviate too far from the original plan."

"During filming, Director Sun still looked professional and trustworthy." Yu Jian said in a low voice, not sure if he was echoing Zong Ping or persuading himself.

"We don't need to worry about this at all. The director and investors must be more concerned about this drama than we are, and Director Sun's level is indeed good in the industry." Zong Ping nodded.

It's just that being too obsessed with beauty may make the director's works less compelling, otherwise Director Sun's reputation will definitely have more weight.

Yu Jian nodded, after the initial surprise, thinking about the director's "pursuit of beauty", it is actually not unacceptable.After all, now is a society that looks at faces. Isn’t beauty that justice is regarded as the truth by many people. It is understandable to conform to the mainstream of the times.Even he couldn't deny that Fu Ange's face, if used properly, was indeed a sharp weapon.

He calmed down, stopped worrying about TV dramas, and couldn't help thinking of Zhang Yueyuan in the hotel room.

I don't know if he's gone or not, but Yu Jian's heart is tickling like a kitten's scratching. It's hard to say whether he hopes that he will go back, or hopes that he will stay in the room and wait for him to go back.

The phone rang suddenly, it was a WeChat message from Zong Ping.Yu Jian looked up at him in surprise, but Zong Ping looked calm.

He immediately understood that there were assistants and drivers in the car, and Zong Ping must have told him something that should not be known to outsiders.

This makes it the same as the underground party, what little secrets are there between them that can't be known by outsiders?Yu Jian opened WeChat with some embarrassment, and Zong Ping sent a sentence: "The marks on the lips are not obvious this morning, but it is best not to appear in the future."

Yu Jian glanced at Zong Ping with some embarrassment, saw that he was still typing, and immediately put his phone on silent.

Sure enough, Zong Ping's WeChat quickly chased him again: "You are still young, you should know and pay attention, don't be deceived by others."

Yu Jian was embarrassed and surprised by Zong Ping's carefulness, and quickly replied: "Brother, I know. Don't get me wrong, he came yesterday."

The two of them knew each other about this "he". Zong Ping nodded slightly in understanding, and replied: "I probably guessed it too, be careful not to be discovered by others. Also, you should rest early, you still have work during the day."

Zong Ping really took care of him as an ignorant child, and the exhortations were a little too transparent, and Yu Jian became more and more embarrassed, so he could only reply hastily: "I know."

It's really not easy for others to intervene too much in this kind of matter, and Zong Ping just gave a few instructions to the end, and he didn't ask any more questions after his goal was achieved.

Only then did Yu Jian secretly heave a sigh of relief. Thinking of Zhang Yueyuan who was secretly hidden by him in the room, he suddenly felt a little funny again. This feeling of not being noticed by others was like him hiding in the golden house.

Arriving at the hotel soon, Zhang Yueyuan didn't send a message, and Yu Jian didn't ask if Zhang Yueyuan was still there. He just wanted to go with the flow, maybe there would be a surprise when he went back.But that person left or stayed, which of the two was a surprise, he couldn't tell.

Parting ways with everyone in the lobby, Yu Jian took the elevator upstairs and walked straight to his room.Opening the door, the person whom he "hidden in the golden house" was sitting on the sofa with a computer in front of him, and looked over with a serious face when he heard the door opening.

Just as Yu Jian's heart warmed up, Zhang Yueyuan waved his hand slightly at him, signaling him not to go over.

He froze for a moment, then heard Zhang Yueyuan say to the computer in a cold voice: "That's it for today, my order has been delivered."

Then he snapped the laptop shut neatly, stood up with a smile, and opened his arms to him.

"Video conference?" Yu Jian walked over.

"Yeah." Zhang Yueyuan pulled him into his arms and hugged him contentedly, "I'm on a business trip and suddenly have to hold a meeting, even the boss has no other choice."

"Why didn't you go back?" Yu Jian asked, but the smile in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

"I'm not willing to leave, I don't want to go." Zhang Yueyuan answered simply, looking at his bright smiling eyes under the light, he lowered his head and kissed him forcefully.

"Come back sooner, my husband is so boring working alone in the room..." During the inseparable kiss, he still complained under his breath.

"...Okay." Bewitched by his hoarse voice, Yu Jian agreed unexpectedly, even the "husband" he called himself did not refute.

Zhang Yueyuan noticed it immediately, and unconsciously tightened his arms around him a little more.

The ambiguous atmosphere in the air became more and more intense, and the temperature in the room soared rapidly, until a "ding dong" doorbell rang, breaking the selfless intimacy between the two.

Zhang Yueyuan glanced in the direction of the door, his eyes were a little dark, he lowered his head and wanted to kiss again without hesitation.

Fortunately, Yu Jian had regained his sanity at this time. He pushed Zhang Yueyuan away, not daring to look at his messy/messy clothes, so he quickly tidied up his somewhat messy/messy clothes, rubbed his hot cheeks, and walked over to the by the door.

"Who?"

"Sir, your order has arrived."

Yu Jian didn't speak, and looked back at Zhang Yueyuan, it turned out that he really ordered food.

"Sir? The meal ordered in room 605 has arrived." The service staff outside the door said again.

Yu Jian made a gesture to Zhang Yueyuan, saw him reluctantly moved two steps in, then opened the door halfway, and smiled at the people outside: "Okay, just leave the door open, I'll wait Come out and get it yourself."

"But..." The waiter hesitated, looked up at him, but his eyes suddenly lit up, "Cheng Xiu! No, no, Fu, Fu Ange! Is it you? I..."

Yu Jian smiled slightly: "Let's talk about it later, okay? There is water in the bathroom/room, and I can't get out now."

No wonder the clothes are a little wrinkled and the hair is a little messy, so she was going to take a bath... The waitress girl heard the hidden meaning in his words, and her face flushed instantly: "It's okay, I'll leave right away, I, I'm your fan, I I like your Cheng Xiu!"

Yu Jian watched her run away, and then pulled in the dining car at the door, ready to feed Mr. Zhang who was suddenly unhappy in the room.

As soon as the door was closed, Zhang Yueyuan, who reluctantly moved inside, strode over immediately, trying to wrap him in his arms again.

Yu Jian quickly stretched out his arm and put it between the two of them: "Are you hungry after ordering so many dishes? Let's eat first."

"I ordered it for you." Zhang Yueyuan looked at his arm resting on his chest with some regret, "You are so busy during the day, you must have not eaten well, you must be hungry now... Let's eat first."

Although considering that Yu Jian will be filming tomorrow, the meat meal tonight is definitely not enough, but it would be good to have a few more mouthfuls of soup, and it is not in vain for him to travel thousands of miles to make a human pillow.After drinking these two sips of broth, it was worth making myself uncomfortable.

Zhang Yueyuan looked at Yu Jian's re-buttoned clothes with regret, and thought of countless ways to tear off the shirt in his mind, but in the end he sat down obediently and enjoyed the fun of feeding and being fed.