When I Return With You [Entertainment]

After all the costumes and makeup of the crew were packed, Jian Ping, the assistant director, and the screenwriter discussed today's scene.

"Zhang Feikai, Zheng Yaoxi, Jian Yang, the three of you should film the scene where Wen Chan meets Yue Fuqian for the second time." Jian Ping flipped through the script without raising his head, "It's just that Fei Kai you take them both, and It's not a difficult game."

"The group performers are on their positions! The cameraman, the lighting engineer are ready, and the action—"

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The whole morning scene ended, Jian Yang changed his clothes and strolled over to Mo Yungui who was sitting not far away. Mo Yungui was concentrating on memorizing something with a notebook. Chang Yu, who played Song Yimou before, made a big scene , Super-level performance, full of sense of drama, especially exciting emotional outbursts, he is worthy of being a first-line male star who is about to be crowned, it is said that this condescension to the small screen is all for the sake of selling simple faces, and people don't even think about the salary.

Jian Yang swept his eyes, and sure enough, it was all about micro-expressions in the acting field, standing positions and so on, well, there were also short comments about the acting skills of the people present before.

Taking a step closer cautiously, Jian Yang searched furtively for his name

——Jian Yang: There is more than exaggeration, but not enough emotion.Remarks: Has aura, but often has seductive eyes, not serious enough.

With raised eyebrows, Jian Yang looked up and down, and found that no one else had notes, only he had.

"Heh~" Jian Yang's ending voice and the end of his eyes raised together, a bright bald head collided with another big bald head, touched his chin, and pulled out the note in Mo Yungui's hand, "I am very concerned about me Well, um, could it be..."

"Give it to me." Mo Yungui didn't feel annoyed, his tone remained the same.

"Tsk..." Jian Yang leaned his head closer, with twinkling eyes, and pointed at the note with one hand, "The eyes are attractive?"

His head is very close together, with shaved hair, all his facial features are exposed without any cover, especially those sparkling eyes, which are sharply raised, which is a kind of masculine charm, regardless of gender, and full of lethality.

"You mean, is that so?" His voice was extremely low, entwined with sexy hoarseness, as if hinting at something.

Mo Yungui's eyes shrank, his expression was still serious and restrained, but his neck was barely noticeable and he was leaning back to avoid it, and the few traces of pink that quickly climbed up the tips of his fair ears showed his embarrassment.

"Haha——" Jian Yang stepped back suddenly, and smiled unabashedly.

Even if he claims that he is not Wuchen or Mo Yungui, even if he looks like he doesn't know him, even if he doesn't love Buddhist scriptures and falls in love with acting and becomes a theater idiot, but, the same, the way he speaks, the way he ignores people, and, When facing him making this kind of joke, the small expression of embarrassment and deliberately nonchalant is the same.

It is impossible for two people to be so similar.It's Wuchen, it's the reincarnation drinking Mengpo soup and forgetting about his Wuchen.

Putting the smile back, Jian Yang thought about it, it seemed absurd, using reincarnation to explain, but even more absurd things happened, and Sansheng Shimeng Potang is not unbelievable.

Although I still can't figure out why he is the only one who wakes up in this body with the memory of his previous life.

The memory of one more life will have more experience, such a thing like a big chance, how can he, a person with blood on his hands and countless dead souls, have the opportunity to enjoy it?Obviously Wuchen is more likely. Liang Qiao was criticized from birth as the seven-kill star who restrained his parents and disrupted the world, but Wuchen is the opposite: he has a unique root of wisdom, a destiny with Buddha, profound blessings, and a special preference for luck in the seventh life of reincarnation. , could not have been a better fate.

And this kind of person who should have penetrated the Buddhadharma and realized the Dao eventually died in a car crash, and he didn't realize the good fortune of the seventh reincarnation.It doesn't make sense to look at this easy-going appearance as he is not as lucky, what went wrong?

Why on earth could he come back to life from the dead Jian Yang?And why, Wuchen died tragically, forgetting everything and became Mo Yungui in front of him?

The tip of the pen repeats, but the thinking is just a momentary jump.Jian Yang's eyes were still fixed on Mo Yungui, but his frivolous expression was suppressed.

"Okay, I'm not joking with you. Director Jian said that the two of us will form a group after finishing our roles in this drama, and then he will arrange an economic company and an agent for us, and finally use this drama to sing an episode as a gimmick Even if it officially debuts."

"En." Mo Yungui responded in a low voice, as if the energy just now hadn't slowed down.

"Hey, don't be so indifferent!" Jian Yang unceremoniously imitated the good posture of the two brothers in this era and climbed onto Mo Yungui's shoulders. Liang Qiao and Wu Chen had never had such an intimate posture.It feels... not bad.

He doesn't care at all... He needs to be with this person again, to be his best friend again.

It will be soon, he has no doubts.

"I will take good care of you." Jian Yang's lips curled up really well, it was such an intimate, familiar, bright smile that caught people off guard.

"Crack——" Yanyan, the field manager who happened to be passing by, noticed the perfect smile and the moment when the eyes of the two met, and quickly took a picture of it.

"It's so loving..." She held her heart in both hands, treasured it, these two good-looking little fresh meats really... matched their faces, her heart of a rotten girl was sprouting, and her blood of a rotten girl Boiling, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah !

Understanding the truth that too much is too late, Yanyan grabbed her phone and ran away.

As soon as Yanyan left, Zheng Yaoxi, who had changed her costume and put on makeup on her back, walked over with a thud.

"Hmph, I didn't see how good your acting skills were when you were so dragging the airborne crew before. You always eat NG and don't talk about it. Seeing how soft and confused you are, I'm dying of laughter. You don't look like a man!"

What she was talking about was the previous three-person scene.Zhang Feikai has become popular recently. He has debuted for a long time, but he has a very good looks, a very gorgeous and domineering appearance, and his aura is well tempered. He is very suitable for playing roles like emperors and princes. His acting skills are also good. Always online, this drama starred in the second male Zhao Qingxian.

In the part where the three play against each other, Yue Fuqian throws himself into Zhao Qing's arms, and asks Zen to know the pain of love for the first time, and feels sad.

Due to the character's plot and other reasons, Jian Yang was almost completely suppressed during the confrontation.

Feeling hurt?what is that?In order to confuse that suspicious father, Ying Wang Liangqiao walked among hundreds of flowers without touching his body. Only all kinds of beauties couldn't ask for him. How could he ever get hurt for others?

I can't find the feeling of being hurt by love, and I don't want to be weakened by a fake prince. I will always unconsciously become a bit tit-for-tat, aggressive, not like the warm and simple, indifferent question. Zen, so he was frequently NGed. On the contrary, Zheng Yaoxi, who was brought into the play by Zhang Feikai several times, miraculously had a lot less NG times.

"Oh?" Jian Yang confirmed one thing, so he was in a good mood, "Not like a man?"

Mo Yungui looked at Jian Yang's flirtatious aura that spread out imperceptibly, and moved his brows quietly towards the middle.

Unprepared, Jian Yang's expression suddenly changed.

"Fuqian...why did you come here?" Jian Yang took a step forward, his eyes were downcast, soft and warm, staring at Zheng Yaoxi closely with the surprise of seeing his sweetheart, and chanting the word "Fuqian" Time always seems to linger between the lips and teeth thousands of times, so it is so familiar and affectionate.

This is the line just now, belonging to Zhao Qingxian.

Zheng Yaoxi was stunned and stood there blankly, but suddenly she was entangled by a handsome man with such scorching eyes, her face turned red.

Without waiting for Zheng Yaoxi to cooperate with his lines, he smiled proudly, with the demeanor and demeanor that belonged to the ancient nobles and the elegance and nobility that seemed to be inherent in him.That's a completely different feeling from Zhang Feikai's performance.

Zhang Feikai came from a grassroots background, no matter how gorgeous his appearance is, it can't change his demeanor in his bones.Jian Yang is different, he acts in his true colors, so his power is increased.

Zheng Yaoxi's brain had stopped functioning, she watched the man in front of her unblinkingly release her charm without blinking.

Jian Yang seemed to whisper a word in his throat, completely inaudible, too weak and subtle, like the helpless and unspeakable affection of a proud man, the most touching.

Zheng Yaoxi's heart beat violently.

Jian Yang still held her tightly with his eyes focused, like his world, only in front of him, this one person.

He bent down and leaned close to Zheng Yaoxi's blushing ear, sighing as if resigned to his fate, lingeringly, "Fuqian, Fuqian...I...have always liked you."

"As long as you are willing, stay by my side..." Jian Yang's eyes seemed to have spring water that could drown people, he turned his face and looked straight at Zheng Yaoxi who was holding his breath, that face became more and more captivating, " I……"

His face kept enlarging, as if he wanted to kiss her.

Zheng Yaoxi couldn't think at all, she trembled and closed her eyes like a girl facing her first love.

However, the long-awaited kiss never fell.

"Haha... You're obviously very involved." Jian Yang withdrew instantly, "Being raped by a man who doesn't look like a man?"

His smile is annoyingly bad, but still very attractive.

Zheng Yaoxi, who had recovered from the laughter, was ashamed and annoyed, her pretty and pure face flushed like a tomato, her eyes were filled with tears of grievance, but she couldn't show her usual arrogant and mean look at all.

Her heart was still pounding, she wanted to say something, but she couldn't look at Jian Yang, she gave Jian Yang a glance, then turned and left in a panic.

Jian Yang smiled mischievously, well, it seems that the bald head is still attractive, very good, he turned around to share his happiness with Mo Yungui, but the person who was supposed to be sitting there was gone.

"Eh? Why did Yungui leave?"