After being hit by a demon that fell from the sky

Winter passed quickly, and it was February in a blink of an eye. The filming of "Level One Fear" started. Although He Lanjue was very reluctant, he still had to separate from his lover.

This year's Spring Festival falls in mid-February, and the second day of the first lunar month is Valentine's Day. Zhang Yan decided not to go home on New Year's Eve, but to go to the production team to see He Lanjue, and then go back to see his parents in the third year of junior high school.

Zhang's father and Zhang mother were not happy at first, but when they heard that their son was here to see his wife, they immediately applauded.

After the new year, Zhang Yan will be 26, and he has reached the age of starting a family.

Seeing that he has been silent for so many years, Zhang's mother has secretly started asking someone to go on a blind date. She never expected her son to reach the stage of discussing marriage with him without saying a word.

Father Zhang gave his son a thumbs up in his heart: Well done!Do my best!

His parents kept asking him to take his girlfriend home to have a look when he had time, Zhang Yanxin became even more impatient, and dared not tell his parents that he was looking for a male wife.

As for why the daughter-in-law?He Lanjue is so beautiful, but not as strong as him, what is it if she is not a daughter-in-law?

After a phone call, Zhang Yan was drenched in cold sweat, but when he thought of meeting He Lanjue who had been separated for half a month, his heart felt like he had eaten honey: finally it was his turn to surprise He Lanjue!

Guessing that it was about the same time, Zhang Yan dialed He Lanjue's phone: "Honey, guess where I am?"

He Lanjue's voice came from the other side of the microphone: "I can't guess, why don't you tell me?"

"Okay, you turn around, yes, look to the right." Zhang Yan watched He Lanjue turn to him, showing a big smile,

The eyes of the two people met in the air, and He Lanjue showed a look of surprise in an instant. He quickly said something to the person next to him, and stopped in front of him: "When did you practice the concealment technique? Why didn't I notice you?" ?”

Bing Po behind Zhang Yan coughed unnaturally twice, and gave the answer, "Master, I want to take a look around by myself."

He Lanjue smiled and nodded, "Go."

Bing Po immediately disappeared into the air with relief.

He Lanjue held Zhang Yan's hand: "Why did you come all of a sudden?"

The young man's hand was as cold as ice, and Zhang Yan immediately covered his hand with his fiery palm: "How about I come to give you warmth? Are you happy?"

"Happy." He Lanjue said with a smile, and looked back after finishing speaking: "Wait a minute, I'll tell the crew members that we won't be going to the party today."

"Okay." Zhang Yan asked again: "Aren't you going to rest tomorrow?"

"Ah."

"Alright, I just happened to watch you act."

"Okay." He Lanjue agreed straight away, "I'll ask Sister Zhao to get you a work permit later."

The two wandered around in the studio, from the old buildings in the 60s and [-]s, to the palaces of the Tang Dynasty, and then to the street scenes of the Han Dynasty. Walking in the studio is like traveling in the long river of time.

The two dangled to the era of the Republic of China.An old-fashioned tram slowly drove past the middle of the street, surrounded by bustling pedestrians. He Lanjue was wearing a dark gray hair-pressing cap, which covered half of his face, and was covered in a very ugly and long-haired dress. He wore a down jacket, but his slender neck was exposed to the cold wind, looking chilly.

The roadside imitated the style of the Republic of China, and there were various shops open. Zhang Yan took He Lanjue into a cloakroom shop, took off the long scarf hanging at the door of the store, wrapped it around He Lanjue's neck, and It really feels like a progressive youth in the Republic of China.

Zhang Yan pointed to the long light gray scarf around He Lanjue's neck: "Boss! How do you sell this?"

The boss woke up from his drowsiness, adjusted his reading glasses, and cast a glance: "Oh, 70 yuan."

"Row."

Zhang Yan didn't counter the price, he reached out to take out his wallet, but was held down by He Lanjue: "I have the scarf, don't spend this money."

Except for eating together, Zhang Yan never used He Lanjue's money, and usually used his own salary and savings.

"It's okay." Zhang Yan smiled, showing his small canine teeth, and his eyes were shining brightly. "I think this scarf is suitable for you. I will give you a New Year's gift, as long as you don't feel shabby."

"How could it be?" As long as it is Zhang Yan's mind, even a dollar, he thinks it is priceless.Speaking of New Year's gifts, he couldn't help teasing Zhang Yan again: "I have a New Year's gift, but what about Valentine's Day?"

After Zhang Yan paid the money, he took a peek at the boss who was dozing off again, then leaned into his ear and whispered, "Isn't it enough to have me?"

He Lanjue's peach blossom eyes immediately turned into crescent moons, and he wished he could kiss him on the street in front of everyone.He resisted the impulse and whispered to Zhang Yan: "I can't wait to open the present, what should I do?"

Looking at his handsome side face and obscene tone, Zhang Yan couldn't help blushing: "It's better to wait until night."

When the two of them left the cloakroom, they were stopped by a little boy. When Valentine's Day came, many kids came out to sell roses to earn pocket money.

The little boy was carrying a flower basket, his big eyes were flickering, and he said to Zhang Yan super seriously: "Big brother, buy a rose for big brother."

Zhang Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he squatted down and looked at the little boy at the same level: "Little devil, both of us are men."

The little boy didn't take it seriously, and said loudly: "Ma Ma said, as long as you really love each other, gender is just a cloud~"

After speaking, he turned his head and glanced at a young woman across the street. After getting the affirmation of the other party, he became more confident: "Buy a rose for big brother. If you love him, you have to show it!"

Is the current education so unrestrained?Zhang Yan only felt that the invisible black thread hung all over his forehead.

He turned back to look at He Lanjue who was standing beside him, and saw that he was smiling with his lips pursed, his eyes flickering, and Zhang Yan's eyes were so beautiful that they were bubbling.

King You of Zhou smiled for the Bomei people, and he did not hesitate to tease the princes. What is it for him to buy a branch of flowers, so he paid for the roses sincerely.

The little boy counted the banknotes seriously, and was about to leave when He Lanjue stopped him: "Little brother, can you sell me a flower?"

"Yes." The little boy said generously, "But this one is no longer for sale. I will give it to you, big brother, because you are good-looking."

Does such a young child know how to look at faces?Zhang Yan watched the child give He Lanjue the largest and most beautiful flower in the flower basket with a spartan face: "Mama also said that I wish the lovers will get married eventually."

"Well, we will, thank you." He Lanjue took the rose and rubbed the little boy's head. The two of them watched the little boy trot happily towards the young woman across the street.

Zhang Yan couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Oh, the child now."

"Remember what we discussed last time?"

Zhang Yan looked confused: "What?" They discussed a lot of things.

"Forget it, it's nothing." He Lanjue shook his head, put the rose in his hand in front of Zhang Yan, and read: "Zhang Yan, I will give you love that is more precious than money, and give you my whole self. Entrust yourself to me? Are you willing to take the journey of life with me and stay together for the rest of your life?"

"Ah?" Zhang Yan was stunned. Isn't this a line of unresolved love between humans and ghosts?

"Promise me quickly." He Lanjue leaned over and whispered.

"Oh." Zhang Yan quickly took He Lanjue's flower, and said seriously, "I am willing. What about you? He Lanjue, are you willing to spend this life with me?"

"Yes." He Lanjue took Zhang Yan's flower.

ditto, so is my heart.

Are they proposing?There are people coming and going on the street, which is really a shame.Fortunately, there are many actors in the studio, and it's Valentine's Day, so no one pays attention to them.

Looking at the flowers exchanged in the hands of the two, Zhang Yan was overjoyed.

……

"Action!" Following the director's order, all the cameras were aimed at He Lanjue and the actor playing lawyer Wei Wencheng.

He Lanjue was wearing a prison uniform with blue stripes, sitting in front of the table, looking up at the lawyer who came in menacingly, with a pair of peach blossom eyes drooping, shoulders slumped, hands neatly placed on both sides of the body, mouth slightly open, innocent and innocent. panic.

"Do you believe me?" Wei Wencheng turned off the camera that was recording, looked down at the boy from above, and asked.

He Lanjue was stunned for a moment, seemed a little incomprehensible, blinked, nodded and said: "Yes... yes..."

"Of course I believe you." He added a little flatteringly.

"Very well," said the lawyer coldly, "but I don't believe you."

Confusion and panic flashed across He Lanjue's face, like a bewildered little animal. His makeup deliberately softened his contours to restore the youthful innocence and gentleness, and his eyes followed Wei Wencheng's figure.Pray for answers.

The lawyer began to question him about the content of the video tape, step by step, exposing the part of the boy's heart that he least wanted to be known.

Immediately afterwards, the furious lawyer pushed away the table in front of him, sat down across from the boy with his hips akimbo, and demanded that he confess completely.

The young man had a completely frightened expression, gradually lost his concentration, looked away, and supported his head with one hand.He showed a somewhat painful expression, while the lawyer's questioning continued.

He pointed at the boy with one hand and emphasized again: "Look at me! Did you draw a line on the book?"

"I, I... I didn't..." Under the tension, the boy's stuttering became more serious, and he tried his best to deny the lawyer's accusation.

"I don't believe it." Wei Wencheng said, uttering a long paragraph of words like a cannonball. The young man tried hard to defend himself, but because of his stuttering and weakness, he couldn't even complete a sentence.

The eyes of the boy played by He Lanjue began to overflow with tears, his head was lowered, denying the lawyer's accusation.

His acting skills were so realistic that even Zhang Yan, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't bear it.

"No, no." The boy's voice gradually became louder, "No!" He suddenly stood up, pressed his hands against the wall, and put his head against the wall.

However, the lawyer was still accusing him endlessly, while the teenager held his head in his hands and began to knock his head on the wall out of control. One sound, one sound, that was a real knock, several "bang bang", the sound of body colliding with concrete echoed in the studio Inside, Zhang Yan's heart skipped a beat when he heard it.

Another "No!" The boy stopped hitting his head against the wall.And from this moment on, his body language has also completely changed, every line of his body revealed confidence, and he completed the transformation from cowardly to domineering in an instant.

He still has his back to the lawyer, but the stutter has disappeared.

"What the hell are you trying to do! I don't understand a damn word you're saying. You son of a bitch, you're making me sick."

I don't know if this series of national insults can pass the trial, Zhang Yan couldn't help but sweat for this film.

He Lanjue turned around, her cowardly look seemed to have never existed before, only the little blush at the corner of her eyes proved that the tears were real.There was contempt in his eyes, and a sneer at the corner of his mouth——the scene of Jingfen had begun.

Even Zhang Yan, who is familiar with He Lanjue, was almost attracted by his performance.

As soon as the scene was over, He Lanjue walked up to Zhang Yan and patted him on the shoulder: "Are you scared?"

"A little bit." Zhang Yan realized that his palms were completely sticky with cold sweat.

Due to the high demands of the director, this film was re-shot twice. Every time Zhang Yan met He Lanjue's eyes, he felt an indescribable chill in his heart.

This chill made Zhang Yan inexplicably uneasy.

He Lanjue smiled: "Does this mean that my acting skills are good?" The sulky and sick young man disappeared immediately. It was neither the cowardly and innocent Chen Ai nor the antisocial Chen Ruo, but completely belonged to He Lanjue. Lan Jue's, reassuring smile.

But is there no darkness in him?Zhang Yan recalled the details of getting along with each other on weekdays. If he could play a criminal with a split personality so easily and realistically, wouldn't he be able to play a gentle lover in front of him?