I'm super delicate

"Do you know this man wearing gold-rimmed glasses?" He Chi and Xi Changlin sat side by side on the sofa. Through props, the virtual light curtain in front of Xi Changlin was visible to He Chi. After watching the entire video, he asked.

Xi Changlin crossed his legs, opened the biscuit package with a hiss, and said to He Chi, "I should have seen him, but I don't have a deep impression of him, and I can't remember who it is."

He Chi immediately asked Emi to perform face recognition.

A few minutes later, Emi turned the light curtain in front of the two of them, and said at the same time: "His name is Fu Zerui. Since middle school, he has been with Guan Zhi, the second youngest of the Guan family, and he is loyal to Guan Zhi. Many matters that Guan Zhi was inconvenient to solve personally, he took the initiative, and now he is Guan Zhi's assistant, he has a lot of power in BR, and he has promoted many cronies."

Fu Zerui's life experience is densely written on the light curtain, from which doctor delivered the baby in which hospital more than [-] years ago, to how much he drove out of the main city of Ninghai City this morning, how much he paid at the toll booth, interpersonal relationship, All events, big or small, are analyzed in detail.

The young man glanced at ten lines at a glance, and then said "oh" slowly, broke the lemon-flavored biscuit into two pieces, and after eating one of them, said: "It turned out to be him, Guan Zhi's follower, I remembered. "

"It's impossible for him to attack you for his own reasons. As before, he must be helping Guan Zhi." He Chi calmly moved the snack plate in front of Xi Changlin to a place where he couldn't reach it , while saying, "However, it is not clear whether Guan Zhi colluded with others."

Xi Changlin's nose fluttered, he knew He Chi's tricks well, but he didn't expose them.

He grabbed the capacitive pen on the sofa, squinted his eyes slightly, and sketched some lines on the light curtain, "Chichi, you see, starting from April this year, Fu Zerui, under the instruction of Guan Zhi, has been in contact with Guan Zhi." Lek contact. Not many times, but every time is very secretive."

He Chi said "Yes" softly, and then asked, "In your impression, what is the relationship between the two brothers of the Guan family?"

"It's okay." Xi Changlin ate another piece of biscuit, suddenly felt that the answer was not right, and changed his words: "It should be... just like that?"

He Chi: "So what?"

"Only one person can take the position of the head of the Guan family, so the two of them knew that they were in competition with each other a long time ago." Xi Changlin said, "Although these two people are calm on the surface, they have differences on certain issues. Disagreement."

"for example?"

Xi Changlin didn't answer right away, but smiled, "Why do you like to ask questions so much?"

"It's not easy to answer this question?" He Chi frowned indistinctly.

"No." Xi Changlin lowered his voice, "Actually, I don't have much contact with them, and I don't know much about the specific undercurrents between them. One of the few points of divergence between the two that I know is That's what's being done to me."

He Chi's eyelids jerked up: "What's the deal?"

"It's nothing serious." Xi Changlin narrowed his eyes, played with the empty biscuit packaging bag with his fingers, and said in a nonchalant tone, "Now it looks like the irrelevant contradiction of whether to take a bath or eat first after returning home."

Two light curtains hung in mid-air, emitting faint fluorescence. He Chi raised his hand to turn them off, then raised his chin, signaling Emi to leave.

"It's really no big deal, you don't have to be so serious." Xi Changlin raised his head, stared into He Chi's eyes, and said softly.

He Chi reached out and rubbed Xi Changlin's head. This man's hair was black and soft, and it was as clear as water under the light. He was very cute and cute.He no longer dwelled on the previous topic, but said: "The things they have done to you will be returned in a short time."

"That's right." Xi Changlin pretended to be serious, and nodded slightly, "So can you save me some face? Let me keep my hairstyle!"

"You don't need to pay attention to your hairstyle in front of me." He Chi fondled it several times before letting go of Xi Changlin's hairy head.

Xi Changlin rolled his eyes angrily, threw away the biscuit packaging bag in his hand, put on his slippers, got up and walked to his bedroom.

"What are you going to do with Jia Guoping?" He Chi got up after him, picked up the cup of hot milk on the table that Xi Changlin had deliberately ignored, and asked behind him.

Xi Changlin turned his head and lifted his eyelids lightly, "Would you not let a person bear the sins he has done because he has difficulties?"

"That's the reason. If you have a favor, you must repay your debt..." He Chi nodded, then raised his hand, and said, "But should you take this glass of milk now?"

"Oh." Xi Changlin stretched out his right hand slowly, but at the moment when his fingertips touched the glass and were about to hold it, his hand slipped, just like a team member made a mistake in handing over the baton in a relay race!

Of course this bastard did it on purpose, he thought he was going to succeed, but He Chi seemed to have foreseen this scene in advance, instead of letting go, he quickly grabbed Xi Changlin's right hand with his free hand, and slammed it Lift it up, and put the milk firmly into his palm.

"You still want to play a feint?" He Chi's voice was a little cold.

"You're not allowed to slip hands anymore?" Xi Changlin retorted bluntly. In front of He Chi, he drank a big mouthful of milk as if drinking wine, then turned and walked into his bedroom, and slammed the door shut.

He Chi looked at Xi Changlin's back, shrugged helplessly, took out his phone, and sent him a WeChat message.

—Could you tap lightly next time?

the next morning.

Although there was no scene with Xi Changlin, he still came to the set, sat quietly in the corner, and read the novel he hadn't finished yesterday with Kindle.

Jia Guoping was standing next to him holding a gray fat man's water glass and a box of snacks, and his eyes were always on the two people behind the camera without moving away - the scene where Lu Xiaogui and Mu Xibei had their first confrontation was being filmed over there. .

The sequence of plots and plots in the shooting process is not as coherent as that shown on the screen.Film shooting is a piecemeal and cumbersome process. The plot is disrupted and reorganized according to factors such as the actor's schedule and the lease period of the crew's venue. It is a life-and-death situation. Therefore, when choosing an actor, the director not only needs to pass the acting skills, but also needs the actor to enter and exit the play quickly enough, otherwise the progress will be delayed very badly.

Shidi Chen Siming, and Lou Yang, who won the Best Supporting Actor Award at the Tokyo Film Festival, belong to the kind of people who can control and transform emotions just right, although they are not as good as the veterans who have been in the theater for many years. Dramatic, but watching them act is more fun.

So not long after, Xi Changlin raised his head and put his gaze on the focus of the field.

In the story, the first battle between the subjugated prince and the great master was in the fireworks alley called Xiangshui Street outside the fairy tower.

At that time, the sky was breaking, and the long street, which had been singing all night, showed a tired posture. The street was deserted, and there were few pedestrians. Only a few fallen leaves were dragged by the wind and swept across the bluestone floor.

The sword light burst out suddenly.

Chen Siming changed his previous stubborn appearance of a young man, his eyes were as cold as a three-foot green peak in his hand, he made a wrong step, turned his body, and swung his sword flower, and attacked the person from the other side of the street.

The man was dressed in a deep and serious black dress, with plum blossoms blooming on the front cuffs, adding vitality to him.The expression on his face was the same as usual, and even his steps did not stop because of the imposing and non-stop sword energy. When he came to the opposite person all the way, the hand hanging in the sleeve moved.

He only gave one palm.This palm was gentle and gentle like a flower in a plain hand, but the wind of the palm was so strong that Chen Siming was forced to retreat ten steps away one after another.

"With the current you, you still can't kill me." Lou Yang lowered his eyes, his voice was like the wind blowing on the freezing ice field, the frost was biting to the bone.

"Oh, but I will always kill you..." Chen Siming wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and clenched the sword tightly with the other hand, tremblingly said.

Lou Yang was unmoved: "Then come and kill."

After a while, Chen Siming suddenly raised Jianping in front of him, gritted his teeth and said, "The souls of the dead will crawl out of hell one day. At that time, I will raise the banner and lead everyone to come to avenge Mr. Liu and Miss Yi." Take revenge, take revenge for the rivers, mountains and thousands of people in the southern country that you have trampled on!"

Finally, the expressionless man in black slightly raised his eyelids. He looked at the breath of the person opposite and said, "Come on then, I'll wait."

After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and walked forward, passing Chen Siming.

Director Qin, who was sitting behind the monitor, yelled "card".

Xi Changlin bent his eyes, flicked a red rope with a fishbone pendant attached to it from the prop group with his fingers, and said with a smile: "Brother Jia, have you ever heard such a sentence—"When a person is killed, he will be killed." die'."

"What the hell?" Jia Guoping was taken aback, "Isn't this nonsense?"

"It's from Emiya Shiro's lines in "Fatestaynight". The logic is very strict, right? So when the knife stabbed into Yi Qingbo's chest, Yi Qingbo died; then the knife stabbed into Mu Xibei's chest, and Mu Xibei also I'm in hell." Xi Changlin turned his head away with a smile, and looked up at the manager next to him from bottom to top, "I just don't know if the 'weapon' that 'kills' us, the props team has done well."

Jia Guoping's eyes flickered, he closed his hand on the gray fat man's water glass, and murmured his lips a few times before saying, "It's just a shrinkable plastic dagger, don't worry too much, this scene will start shooting two days later, and the construction period is enough." of."

Xi Changlin showed a relieved expression, "That's good."

"It's okay to watch less Chinese and Japanese dramas like this." Jia Guoping couldn't hold back.

"This is not a Japanese drama, this is a Japanese manga." Xi Changlin corrected with a serious face, took his water glass from his hand, unscrewed the lid, and took a sip of the oolong tea inside.

"You should watch it less, so as not to be too affected." Jia Guoping said, "You should spend your time on classic movies, such as "The Silence of the Lambs" and "The Shawshank Redemption". When watching, don't just pay attention to the plot. You also need to learn the skills and ways of dealing with emotions from your predecessors."

Xi Changlin answered perfunctorily.

In the middle of the set, the two actors took a short rest. After the props and extras were in place, a new filming began. Xi Changlin turned his gaze over.

Jia Guoping wiped the sweat from his palms on the leg of his trousers. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of He Chi walking into the set, and immediately told Xi Changlin in a low voice.

The latter nodded, and after a few seconds, he seemed to have thought of something, raised his head again, and said, "Brother Jia, I'm going to visit Guan's house tomorrow, you can take a day off."

He Chi happened to walk up to Xi Changlin, completely blocking his sight.

Jia Guoping suddenly lost the opportunity to speak.

"This gentleman who insists on following me to be my assistant, please step aside." Xi Changlin said angrily.

"It's eight fifty." He Chi suddenly switched to the time telling function.

"What's wrong at [-]:[-]?" Xi Changlin raised his eyebrows, "I think it's too early and want to go back to sleep?"

He Chi sighed silently, "I communicated with the crew, and your makeup photos will be released in 10 minutes."

It was only then that Xi Changlin remembered this matter.

The glass of milk that He Chi gave last night was filled with enough sleeping pills, so that he fell into a dark dream as soon as he touched the pillow, so that when he woke up this morning, Xi Changlin even had the illusion that he didn't know what night it was— - The quality of sleep was so good, it seemed as if he had slept for a century, and all the sleepy bugs that surrounded him and came out to poke him from time to time have not withstood the test of time and disappeared without a trace.

It was also for this reason that what happened yesterday seemed to have happened a long time ago. Before going out, He Chi didn't release his makeup photos for today's meeting with him. He really didn't realize this problem.

"Stupid, what can I do in the future." He Chi worriedly brushed the hair on the top of Xi Changlin's head.

"I'll post it with makeup and photos. I know what kind of comments will appear." Xi Changlin patted this claw away, "But now, excuse me, you are blocking me from watching other people's acting. Since Mr. Assistant wants to be Assistant, you must obey my arrangement."

He Chi snorted coldly, and sat on the stool Jia Guoping brought, shoulder to shoulder with Xi Changlin.

What is being filmed on the set is still the scene on Xiangshui Street where Xianlou is located, but compared with the previous one, there are a lot of extras.

"Have you Fengyu cooperated with Chen Siming before?" Xi Changlin asked suddenly, twirling the red rope in his hand.

He Chi said "hmm", "I have some impressions, it seems to be two years ago."

"When did he get Shidi?" Xi Changlin asked again, but turned to ask Jia Guoping.

"The year before last." The manager answered him.

Xi Changlin drew a long "Oh", He Chi not only asked him: "What's wrong?"

"Ah, I just remember that your platform is very picky about partners. After all, there is a saying in the industry, 'If you can be selected by Fengyu, even if you develop in the opposite direction, you won't go anywhere'." Xi Changlin grabbed the red rope The hem kept shaking, wrapped it around his middle finger, and said, "But I didn't expect that Shidi, who has worked with you, hasn't improved his acting skills in the past two years. Look, this year Lou Yang, who just won an award at the Tokyo Film Festival, once again overwhelmed his film."

This is telling the truth. Chen Siming played the leading role, but he was frequently overwhelmed by the male No. [-] building in scenes that should have been evenly matched.This is okay in the early stage, after all, "Magic Sun" is a drama in which the protagonist grows up, and there is a sense of bitterness everywhere.In the first half of the film, Lu Xiaogui almost lives in the shadow of Mu Xibei, but it is still the same in the second half, which is hard to describe.

On Qingming Mountain in Pinghai City, Chen Siming was like this; now in Ninghai City Film and Television Base, he was suppressed by Lou Yang in the same way, Director Qin's face turned down, and he shouted to stop.

"Actually, Lou Yang is also very distressed. This drama is not about Mu Xibei's life, but about Lu Xiaogui. If he is so passive and pretentious, not only will he not leave a good impression in front of the director, but the audience sitting in the audience will also complain. Especially when "Phantom Sun" is a big IP with countless fans." Xi Changlin added.

He Chi stared at him with his head tilted, watching his slightly pale lips open and close, his eyelashes occasionally brushing up and down, and the bottom of his eyes flickering.

When Xi Changlin was stared at by him, he glanced over, and He Chi raised his eyebrows, made a distance between his index finger and thumb, and said, "You rarely speak for insignificant people or things, but today you have said twice in a row. Long paragraphs, every word revolves around someone who is uneasy and kind to you. What, baby, do you care about him?"

"Yeah, I just care about him." Xi Changlin gave He Chi a blank look and closed his two fingers.

He Chi grabbed Xi Changlin's fingers, untied the red rope some distance away, pinched it in his palm, and said in a low voice, "I'm angry."

"You are angry, what's the use of telling me?" Xi Changlin bent his eyes and smiled, "Can I stop you from being angry?"

The man gave a "tsk" in dissatisfaction, "Why can't you stop me? You are the most capable person in the world who can stop me."

"That's it." Xi Changlin opened his eyes slightly, tilted his head back, looked surprised, then raised his hand, and patted the top of He Chi's head twice, "Don't be angry anymore."

He Chi clasped Xi Changlin's five fingers tightly, held his hand down, and hid it in a place where he would not be seen, "Then tell me why you care about Lou Yang and Chen Siming."

Xi Changlin bent his lips and smiled: "This is my little personal secret, I can't tell you."

"Can I guess?" He Chi asked.

"You guess slowly in your heart." Xi Changlin waved his hand and spread it out, "No matter what the content of the guess is, please don't tell me."

Between the words, time slipped away quietly, and when the hands of the clock pointed to the hour, the pre-set Weibo was automatically posted: "The woman" was wearing a crimson dress, holding a long piano in her arms, under the lamp, on the corridor, in the depths of the night Looking back and glancing lightly, the light in the eyes flowed, like a spring night with light branches brushing past the water, captivating the soul.

——"Yi Qingbo, played by Xi Changlin."

One minute later, the Weibo post was forwarded by the original author of "Magic Sun".

Three minutes later, the marketing accounts of the major entertainment circles forwarded the comments and brought up several topics.

The three words "Xi Changlin" are more or less familiar to some people because of the hot broadcast of "Spring Breeze Sword" on satellite TV and online platforms some time ago. Although their popularity is not high, they are more or less familiar.

And because of the reverse marketing done last month to lure snakes out of their holes, this face is also remembered by many people.

That pitiful Weibo account, which originally only had more than 100 million fans, has finally become a trend to break through 200 million recently.

As soon as this wave of marketing was launched, many people curiously followed the original Weibo Aite, and the comments were roughly divided into three categories: "The women's clothing bigwig is the world's treasure and wealth in the world. Please be sure to marry me. If not, I will marry you." , "Disgusting, another character has been ruined and the one who ruined her is actually a man, a gay guy, go to hell" and "Miss Chigua Luguo...ah no, the little brother looks really good".

Xi Changlin's Weibo fans have increased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, the number of people tweeting is also increasing. On the day "Magic Sun" was launched, the "black history" he specially created for himself was dragged out again, and some people even set up an organization to dig up black material, vowing to dig it out.

The system monitors things about Xi Changlin on the Internet, but never mentions it to Xi Changlin. After all, this person has never cared about others' evaluation of him.If I ran to talk to him, this person would probably smile and say, "Send me the address of the organizer of the organization that digs up black history. I'll buy him an excavator and give him a hand."

Jia Guoping was stuck on time, and when it was almost noon, he logged on to Xi Changlin's Weibo account and reposted the promotional photo of the crew.

At this time, the topic of #淡长林# has climbed to the top ten of the hot search list.

In the past, Xi Changlin could be described as "penetrating the heart of the earth", and the fans he has accumulated are becoming more and more buddhist in waiting for his new work month after month.Now Xi Changlin suddenly jumped into everyone's attention like a spring being pressed and rebounded. The old fans were so excited that tears filled their eyes. In just a few hours, they made a high-quality video support.

Jia Guoping brought the mobile phone to Xi Changlin, who looked at it and said with a smile, "Maybe someday I'll be in the C position, they should be happy to heaven."

"We must continue to work hard in the future, and don't disappoint their support." Jia Guoping said with emotion.

For lunch, He Chi still cooks a small stove for him. The dishes include steamed eight-treasure fish, sweet and sour eggplant cake, glutinous rice ribs, and stir-fried broccoli.

Eight-treasure fish has no spines, which is especially suitable for lazy people like Xi Changlin.He took off a piece of belly meat, dipped it in the soup base, and said to He Chi: "I suddenly feel that God is helping us."

The latter laughed, with an incomprehensible look in Xi Changlin's eyes, "Why do you think so?"

"Look, this time the schedule is too accurate. I took a makeup photo yesterday and released it today. After a wave of pushes behind the scenes, it was a small explosion, enough for my 'brothers' to know." Xi Changlin said The fish was put into his mouth, and after swallowing, he continued: "And tomorrow, I just have to come to visit. It's really pleasant to hang around in front of their eyes for two days, so that they have to distract their minds and think of countermeasures to deal with me." of."

Hearing this, He Chi raised his eyebrows, and while Xi Changlin wasn't paying attention, he stuffed a piece of broccoli into his bowl.

In the afternoon and evening, Director Qin, Shi Luo, Lou Yang, and another top streamer of the crew reposted Xi Changlin's makeup photo on Weibo and interacted with each other.

In less than 24 hours, Xi Changlin's global support club was established, and the number of members in the first batch reached a record high.

Jia Guoping told Xi Changlin the news, and the latter just nodded symbolically.

Xi Changlin didn't feel much in his heart. His original intention to enter the entertainment industry was not to act. The transition to acting was forced by life, and what supported him to the present... let alone these fans.

So whether the number of fans is zero or millions, it doesn't make any difference to him.