Living depends on the opponent's life [Entertainment]

At the beginning of April, the Xifu crabapple in front of the studio was in full bloom.

The inner side of the petals is covered with delicate pink stamens, and the back side is darker in color, like scarlet dyed with rouge.Rows and rows are well arranged, pitching among the tender green lining leaves, faintly showing the array of thousands of flowers pressing down on the branches.

The strong wind blew, and several petals were drawn into the clear sky, breaking free from the air current, and crumbling.

In the end, Yoyo fell at the man's feet.

Zhu Ming paused as she was about to fall, then turned around and walked to the other side.

"The group building plan for this weekend has been sent to you, and Director Shen also agreed that the time is set on the 12th, which is the day when the edited version of this week will be aired. I just came back to watch the show together; the guest list for the concert has not yet been announced. Do you want to confirm again? If there is no problem, I will send an invitation letter this week to confirm the itinerary with them; the venue problems in Southeast Asia have been resolved..."

Jiang Xingpan followed him, reporting every detail.

"By the way, Director Shen asked if we can have a program team to follow the filming of our team building, or can we hold the camera ourselves?"

"Just refuse."

Zhu Ming answered indifferently, her tone seemed to be suppressing her unhappiness, which made Jiang Xingpan startled: Sure enough, there is something wrong.

He noticed that the situation was abnormal almost the moment Zhu Ming stepped into the studio today.

In the past, they would always enter the studio, like a dude visiting a tile shop in Goulan, walking with the wind under his feet, greeting everyone with a lot of energy, with joy in the corners of his eyes and mouth.

The little girl in the copywriting and advertising team here blushed.

Over there, the project team and the styling team whistled at him.

But today, he walked through the corridor sullenly, without stopping for a moment, without the slightest bit of winking.

Everyone in the work area whispered.

"I didn't look at Brother Zhu today, I'm broken in love."

"Whoever messed with our boss, kill him!"

"Did I miss any trending searches because of my dereliction of duty?"

"Brother Pan, what's the matter?"

What's the situation?What's the matter?You ask me, I ask who to go to?I'm not his personal life assistant!

Jiang Xingpan shook his head and remained silent, wiped off his sweat, and followed quickly.

He was also puzzled, since we met this morning, this big brother has always been this virtuous.I'm ashamed to say, since Teacher Lin Yao came to power, he is no longer the Jiang Xingpan who was proficient in every micro-expression of the boss back then! ! !

How about asking Teacher Lin Yao?

Jiang Xingpan was taking out his mobile phone to ask Chen Qingquan about the situation, Zhu Ming suddenly stopped and turned around: "I'm going to live in the suburbs of the city for a few days, and I'll ask someone to clean it in the afternoon..."

Jiang Xingpan stopped what he was doing.

Hey, it's because the two of you are having a fight!

Before he had time to think about the "quarrel and separation" and the degree of fit between them, Jiang Xingpan hurriedly responded, thinking to himself that Zhuming lived by himself, which meant telling him to eat and sleep on time.

He looked at Zhu Ming's back, and sighed: "Mr. Lin is also very good."

Haiyin is coming to the studio to record a show today.Zhu Ming lay on the chair in the dressing room, letting Kou Kou's thoughts pass through her ears.

He agreed extremely perfunctorily, completely absent minded.

After the dispute last night, neither he nor Lin Yao spoke a word to each other.Occasionally, when I meet eyes in the corridor, I just move away silently, indifferently.Although Lin Yao's hidden anger aggravated his speculation and guilty conscience, he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong at all, and he was even more unwilling to bow his head for this matter.

Two proud people are unwilling to take the lead in bowing their heads to each other, not to mention they are still rivals competing with each other.

However, no matter how unhappy he is, Candle Tea in front of the camera will not easily mess up.

Jiang Xingpan and a group of photographers and directors crowded each other by the wall, standing in a dense row, and couldn't help frowning.

Although I knew that Zhu Ming was a rational and calm man who would never let his personal emotions affect his work, but seeing his calm appearance, he still couldn't help but feel distressed.

Rarely emotional, rare indulgence.

It seems to go down to the earth to experience the calamity, to taste all the warmth and mourning, helpless and at a loss, so I have no choice but to return to the old lonely and alienated body.

"The second stage of competition is the time for you as a whole to give full play to yourselves and achieve teamwork. Although I am in charge of directing at this stage, I think the music style and stage concept design, you have to be slow. Slow to get started. Because the third stage of the knockout round cannot have the participation of seniors, it all depends on your own ability and level, understand what I mean?"

Zhu Ming's calm voice spoke very fast, and then made some suggestions for this song selection.

Qin Huai couldn't hear it, so she quietly leaned into Shi Yue's ear and asked, "Mr. Zhu, why is it so cold today? Wait, what did he just say?"

Shi Yue shook her head, and looked at Yu Kei as if asking for help.

As the team leader, Yu Kei was entrusted with a heavy responsibility by the girls, and silently raised her hand.

Zhu Ming nodded: "What's the problem?"

Yu Keai scratched her head and racked her brains: "Just...you rented this mouth today, are you in a hurry to return it?"

"speak English."

"You should speak slowly!!!" the girls shouted in unison.

"The designer is quite busy today, if there is any problem, I will tell him."

"It's okay, that's fine."

Accompanied by Chen Qingquan, Lin Yao visited the decoration of the studio.There were still two months left before the contract was terminated, and everything was proceeding in an orderly manner, but the wind outside the window made waves in his heart.

Even a little irritable.

He didn't sleep well last night, tossing and turning, and fell asleep in the morning.

Woke up to make breakfast, wanted to have a serious talk with Zhu Ming and apologize, but found that he was no longer there.

The bedroom was empty.

People who usually don't clean up the house very much, don't know when they folded the quilt neatly, and the whole guest bedroom seems to have never been lived in.

The curtains were wide open, and the sun shone in wantonly, hurting his eyes.

The pain was so bad that he didn't dare to look at the sky today, the sky was clear, so he put on a pair of sunglasses.

The pair he had borrowed.

"How are you and Candle Tea?" Chen Qingquan asked suddenly.

Lin Yao glanced at her, but did not answer.

"Don't let him affect your mood. The way you two are doing now is not good for anyone."

Lin Yao stopped, took off his glasses, and stared at Chen Qingquan, as if looking at an evil mother-in-law who didn't understand her son and daughter-in-law.

He knew Chen Qingquan too well.

Whether she is vigorous or unkind, no matter how long they have worked together, there will always be a string called commercial interests hanging over her head.They are partners, but they may not necessarily become relatives.

In the silent gaze, he saw the puzzlement in Chen Qingquan's eyes.

This kind of her is the Chen Qingquan he is familiar with.

Even though the relationship between Zhuming and him is different, Chen Qingquan feels the same about Zhuming as before, apart from feeling that he finally belongs to him.

In other words, she never changed, she became himself.

Candle Tea is mysterious. His family and his experience are unknown to outsiders. With his personality, no matter how much prejudice there is against him, it is all too normal.

No one has been in contact with Candle Tea like him, and no one knows the real Candle Tea thoroughly like him.

The reason why Candle Tea became Candle Tea, only he knows.

"Sister Quan, don't say that in the future." He rubbed his temples, the lack of sleep last night inevitably gave him a headache, "I am willing to be influenced by him, he is not good, how can I be good?"

Chen Qingquan was dumbfounded, she never expected that two artists who have been up and down for so many years, would actually have a feeling of utter desperation when they were in a relationship.

"Let's let the past go, don't take it to heart. Zhu Ming is really good, much better than we once thought."

So good that he gave everything he had and didn't want to let go for a moment.

Chen Qingquan nodded in a daze, seeing that Lin Yao had left in a flick of his sleeves: "Where are you going?"

"Go find him, you go back first."

"Hey wait!" Lin Yao was about to get in the car, but was stopped by Chen Qingquan, "I just heard that he is going to take the team to the team building this weekend, and I found the address and sent you. If you can't find the person, just go there to block Come on! My sister has no other choice but to help you here."

Lin Yao's eyes moved, and he chuckled, "Okay, thank you, Sister Quan."

At the door of the studio, I heard that the person had already left.Lin Yao thought about it and drove to the hospital.

He was pulled up by Lu Jianzhong in front of old man Ji's ward, and he found an excuse to leave after chatting for a few words.

Don't let the elders know about the conflict between the two of them.

Lin Yao rubbed oil on his feet, fearing that the spirit-like Uncle Lu would spot the clue, so he bumped into someone he knew in the elevator.

Dr. Gu was leaning against the wall, typing on the phone screen with a faint smile in his eyes.

Oh, the sour smell of love!Lin Yao cast a contemptuous look, just in time to meet Gu Ran's raised eyes.

Being caught fishing during work breaks did not embarrass the doctor in any way.

He put his phone in his pocket and pressed the up button of the elevator.

Gu Ran was about the same height as him, and when he leaned over, his long and narrow eyes glanced at him faintly, as if he could see through his mood.

Lin Yao hesitated for a moment: "Doctor Gu, may I ask a question... Forget it, I'm fine."

He shook his head, turned and walked into the descending elevator.

Gu Ran: "...?"

"Why is he angry? I cleaned up the room and cooked the meal so seriously, and I wasn't angry. Why was he angry?! You said I was sick, and I didn't do anything wrong. Why am I so cowardly? , you dare not quarrel with him?"

Zhu Ming nestled on her bed, put her mobile phone aside, and rolled around on the bed.

Anxious, he slammed his legs on the bed again.

"...Brother, is this the reason why you stayed up in the middle of the night and called me? I have a big night scene to shoot tomorrow, why do you pay me for my delicate and flawless skin?"

Bai Si's voice had the resentment of being woken up in his sleep, and he answered him speechlessly.

"Is it brother? It was in front of you when you were stabbed in both sides. Is that how you treat me?"

Bai Si sighed, and said softly, "Mingzi, you have changed. You have never been easily popularized before, and when you get so angry, you go back like a firecracker. You are like this now, especially like being bullied and coming home from kindergarten." Crying and wronged child."

"Go away, kid." Zhu Ming spat at him, "Can Lin Yao be the same as others?"

As soon as the words fell, he was stunned.

he is different from others

He is changing because of him.

Bai Si's smug laughter sounded from the other end of the phone: "Hey, our Mingzi finally... Finally, there is someone who can influence you."

Zhuming rarely responded to him.

"Although I don't know why you two are arguing, there is no one who doesn't quarrel with each other. Listen to me, don't fight coldly. It's good to vent your dissatisfaction by making a lot of noise. There are some things that you don't talk about. You don't necessarily know each other. What are you thinking about. Instead of guessing and misunderstanding, it is better to open up and talk clearly."

Zhu Ming lay on the bed in shock and was speechless.

They are all brothers who wear a pair of trousers. He doesn't know when he took off the order, and he doesn't know when he became such a seasoned emotional expert!

"Do you and Dr. Gu often quarrel too?" he asked.

Bai Si paused: "Usually I quarrel unilaterally, he thinks the quarrel is too tiring and consumes energy."

"……Oh."

Bai Si felt that this question seemed to have lowered his image as a master of love with ease, so he hurriedly made amends: "Arguing, quarreling at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed! Get over the quarrel early. If you don't want to quarrel, there are other ways."

Zhu Ming turned over and propped her arms on the bed: "What method?"

"Sleep him."

"..."

"There's nothing that can't be solved with a single shot. If there is, it's him who can't do it!" Bai Si said boldly.

Candle Tea: "..." He couldn't tell that Dr. Gu was doing this.

Hearing Candle Tea's silence, Bai Sifu felt in his heart: "You two haven't..."

Zhu Ming frowned: "Shut up for me!"

Bai Si didn't agree: "If I talk about this, I won't be sleepy! Brother, there are some things, you must listen to the experience of the predecessors, check the information more, so as not to be unskilled in practice, and things will happen!"

Zhu Ming curled her lips: "Did you have any problems during practice?"

"Ah, that's not true. Gu Ran said that if something goes wrong, it's a question of his knowledge level."

"So what experience do you have to share?"

"I'll send you a document another day, and Brother Ran will send it to me on my birthday."

"What document?"

"The Scientific Guide to Sex."

"What the hell?" Zhu Ming's voice was a little sharp.

"Can you believe it? This is the fucking birthday present he gave me back then! Brother Ran wrote it from his professional point of view, what kind of strawberry is harmful to blood vessels, why can't you take a bath immediately after sex, or it will affect the blood supply of some organs... ..." Bai Si chattered endlessly.

Candle Tea: "...Farewell."

When Zhu Ming heard about the birthday gift, her heart moved. Lin Yao's birthday is still more than a month away, so it's not a problem to stay so stiff.

Otherwise, the gift will be in vain.

"Eh? Mingzi!" Bai Si's surprised voice suddenly sounded.

Candle Tea: "What's wrong?"

He rolled back lazily, pulling the quilt over his face casually.

"When did you add Tiantian as a friend? I think I saw her like you."

"What sweet? Did you raise another dog outside behind Dr. Gu's back?"

"Ah, I see. Tiantian is...on Wulingyuan."

Zhu Ming sat up slowly.

"No? You know her?"

An idol artist who has just turned into an actor for a short time actually knows such a high-ranking screenwriter teacher?

"Fuck, I'm talking too much."

Bai Si faltered for a long time, and finally lost to Zhu Ming's coercion: "Did you check her information without looking at her real name? I'm so jealous, this guy's pseudonym is much louder than his real name."

"I have no impression."

Bai Si sighed, and said solemnly: "Her name is Gu Tian, ​​and she is Brother Ran's twin sister."

WTF?

Zhu Ming was about to ask a question when Bai Si hung up the phone with a guilty conscience.

He was about to call back when he suddenly saw a message pop up.

It's Lin Yao.

Voice message, unclear content.

His heart trembled slightly, he suppressed the curiosity on the other side, and clicked in.

With trembling fingertips, he opened the voice bar.

"...a bad knife sticks in my heart, and I dream of the rust and fragrance..."

Lin Yao was singing a cappella, with a hoarse bass and a slightly trembling cry.

It was his song, the song "Bad Knife".

The bottom of my heart was shaken, overwhelming emotions swept Zhu Ming, obliterating him crazily.

It seemed that for a moment, the heart curled up.

Immediately afterwards, several voices were sent, and he played them one by one without daring to breathe.

"Zhuming, I originally thought that two people must have personal space and their own secrets when they are together. However, the permissions given to me by the system have broken my principles. This is not fair to you, nor is it fair to me. It makes I feel like I've opened a magic box, and the more I get to know you, the crazier I become.

"Don't be angry, because I'm not angry with you, but myself. I found out that I'm not as noble as I imagined. I'm angry with my uncontrollable paranoia and possession.

"It's not my fault, it's just my evil."

Lin Yao's voice paused for a moment, and the background seemed to be mixed with late night dew and noise.

"Zhuming, Teacher Zhu, I will never be perfect, let alone a saint.

"Such an ordinary person full of emotions and desires, this me, the present and the future are all yours.

"If the knife in my heart is you, I am willing and willing to do so."

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