One of the entertainment circles goes west

, the two tried hard several times, but they couldn't get angry, so they had to give up resentfully.

Unable to communicate with the outside world, the hard-won light was in danger in the corner. Under the attack of the storm, their temporary shelter seemed to be blown away in the next second. Daolong sat down on Song's buttocks a little discouraged. Beside Yan, holding the unlit cigarette against his teeth, he complained vaguely: "They won't forget us just like that?"

Song Yan smiled bitterly and glanced at Daolong: "Who knows."

Daolong said to Song Yan: "Actually, you don't have to follow."

Song Yan counterattacked lightly: "You don't have to take the risk of going down the mountain for her."

Daolong explained embarrassingly: "Zhou Ling has always taken care of my sister in the Drama Academy. She is not so stubborn. Of course she knows that looking for that bracelet in this mountain is like looking for a needle in a haystack, but she can't accept losing it for a while. As for the fact of precious things, I always feel unwilling not to go all out to find them, and I just smoothed her difficulty for her."

Song Yan smiled clearly: "I understand her mood better than you. If there is a chance, Jie also wants to go all out regardless." He paused, and laughed at himself: "The temptation to regain something is too great. Irresistible."

Daolong didn't want to delve into what Song Yan wanted to fight to get back. He pointed to Song Yan's bulging travel bag and changed the subject: "Have you brought food? I'm hungry."

Song Yan was taken aback, turned the travel bag upside down, turned around for a long time, and spread his hands regretfully.

Daolong looked at the portable sewing box rolled down by his feet, and the corners of his mouth twitched angrily: "You, you brought a bunch of inexplicable things, so you didn't want to bring something to eat?"

Song Yan scratched his head embarrassingly: "It's not the first day you know about me."

The two couldn't help but looked at each other and smiled, as if they had returned to the time when they first lived together when they were arguing over trivial matters. Slowly, the smiles froze in their respective places. face.

Daolong rubbed his nose awkwardly, and lay down in a corner of the tent with his clothes on: "Then why don't you know how long it will take you here, save some energy if you don't have anything to eat, and go to sleep first."

Song Yan brought a lightweight down sleeping bag for one person, and wanted to ask Daolong if he wanted to squeeze together, but seeing Daolong curled up with his arms around his knees, it was obvious that he was refusing, so he had to cover himself with the sleeping bag casually Lie down on one side.

There was no talking in the tent for a while, and in the middle of the night, the temperature in the mountain dropped sharply. Even though Daolong wrapped everything in his bag around his body, it was still so cold that his teeth chattered.

Song Yan asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Daolon didn't answer.

In the darkness, Song Yan searched for a while.Just when Daolong felt that his body temperature was constantly losing, a warm body pressed close to him. Song Yan tore off his single sleeping bag and covered the two of them.

Daolong paused, really unable to refuse the warmth of sending charcoal in the snow, but he didn't know how to react, so he could only pretend to sleep motionless.

Seeing that Daolong hadn't moved, Song Yan boldly stretched out his arms and hugged Daolong tightly.

Daolong opened his eyes in the dark, and was about to stop him when he suddenly heard Song Yan whispering softly behind him: "I can't sleep well if I think of you sleeping with him every day."

For no reason, Daolong felt a little pity in his heart. Seeing that Song Yan was just hugging him and didn't go any further, he continued to pretend to be asleep and let him go.

Daolong forced himself to fall asleep at first, but gradually, under Song Yan's warm body temperature, he really fell into a deep sleep.

When Daolong woke up the next morning, he was still covered with the down sleeping bag, and the body temperature of another person was still on his body.But the person sleeping beside him has left.Song Yan carefully opened the skylight of the tent and carefully checked the situation outside.

The sky is already bright, and the mountain rain has stopped long ago.

Daolong immediately felt refreshed, got up from the ground, and followed Song Yan out of the tent.

After the rain stopped, even the air in the early morning in the mountains was soaked with fresh moisture.The place where they camped has a wide view, and the lush and far-reaching mountains below the mountain can be seen at a glance. Every plant, every tree, every flower, and every world in the mountain seem to have been washed by the torrential rain last night. , In the distance, there is a round of the first sun jumping out of the sky, shining like a beautiful flower.

Daolong was so fascinated by the beauty of the sunrise in front of him that he couldn't take his eyes off, took a few deep breaths of the refreshing mountain air, and said happily: "I didn't expect to encounter such a beautiful scene after the rain. The crime of last night was finally not in vain." .”

Song Yan, who was standing shoulder to shoulder, looked at the excited Daolong, and said lightly, "I hope this rain will never stop."

Daolong was still thinking about how to answer the call, when he heard someone shout excitedly from a high place: "They are there!!!"

The team led by Director Wang was at the top of the mountain not far away. Zhou Ling and Li Jingjing waved their arms vigorously at them excitedly: "Hi!!! Are you all right?" Echoes echoed in the empty valley.

Reunited with the big team, Daolong was in a better mood, chasing after the girls' voices, and shouted back loudly: "Are you all right? Are you all right? Are you all right?"

For a while, there was echo and laughter in the valley.

Song Yan didn't join in the trouble, but just looked back at the beautiful scenery in the mountains with nostalgia, then got into the tent and started to pack his things.

Daolong played on his own for a while, a little embarrassed, and consciously rolled up his sleeves and threw away his arms to help Song Yan tear down the tent together.

When the big troops arrived, the first thing they saw were two men squatting on the ground on the mountainside, helping each other in full swing. Although they said little to each other, there was a tacit understanding in their gestures and eye contact, and they naturally showed a An intimate atmosphere.

Zhou Ling paused involuntarily, and asked Li Jingjing beside her, "Is it my illusion? Do you feel that the relationship between the two of them is closer than the day before?"

Li Jingjing answered inscrutablely: "You don't understand, there is a kind of relationship between men, which comes out of sleep."

Chapter43 He didn't see your last scene, but he will see it sooner or later

The so-called teambuild ended hastily in a mess, but the effect was surprisingly good.Director Wang is very satisfied with this, but he is a person who can't express his emotions or anger. He still wears a pair of sunglasses and the corners of his mouth are tight, making the whole crew look a little divine.

The relationship between Daolong and Song Yan has just broken the ice. Apart from the crew, the first one to feel this change is Zheng Tianyang.

Probably because Zheng Tianyang was always thinking about this matter in his heart, the two of them looked suspicious. When Song Yan and Daolong made eye contact, he felt ambiguous sparks flickering in the air, so much so that during the opening ceremony, he Didn't even notice what was going on.

The opening ceremony was held on the second day after the teambuild ended. "The Future Will Never End" is a period drama. Because of Director Wang's continuous improvement, the shooting base was completely rebuilt according to the needs of this drama. The producer deliberately chose a remote location. A remote northern town.

Director Wang is well versed in the working principle of "pretending to conceal the truth", and declared that this opening ceremony is just a procedure for the crew to enter the working state, and the media will not be invited to participate, nor will they accept any interviews.

As a result, on the day of the opening ceremony, reporters from all walks of life were ambushed outside the set, carrying long guns and short cannons, hoping to reveal a little bit of clues.

As an investor, Zheng Tianyang is of course qualified to participate in the opening ceremony.In fact, no one informed him to come to participate. He only knew about it when he saw Yue Yang's internal press release, so he called the crew on his own initiative.The crew had no choice but to apologize, saying that the work was negligent, how could Mr. Zheng not offer it with both hands.After hanging up the phone, Zheng Tianyang twisted his buttocks in the office. He thought he and Daolong would be separated for a few months, but it turned out that they would meet in a few days. Zheng Tianyang felt very excited.

He asked Xiao Zhang to cancel all the itinerary, booked a plane ticket and went straight to the filming base of "Afternoon", and drove to the set from the hotel early in the morning.

The reporter thought that a staff member had finally arrived, and rushed forward with the intention of lifting the car and shaking the people inside.Although Zheng Tianyang had seen the madness of fans, he had never experienced it himself, so he was so frightened that he stepped on the brakes and dared not move.

He opened the car window a little, and said to Mike who was stuffed in: "I'm not an actor, nor a staff member. Even if you tear me down, I can't say anything."

Most of the reporters who went to the entertainment outlet knew him, so they had no choice but to let him go resentfully when they saw this.

The opening ceremony was held at the shooting location. According to the habit of the Hong Kong film crew, a long altar was set up with a few sticks of incense. When Zheng Tianyang entered, he saw Daolong in a Chinese tunic suit and Song Yan in a robe and green shirt from the Republic of China standing side by side at the altar. Afterwards, they whispered to each other without knowing what they were talking about. One is elegant and profound, tough and handsome, and the other is as gentle as jade, and the jade tree is facing the wind. The harmony of the picture is so beautiful that it is almost blinding.

Zheng Tianyang's joyful little spark was extinguished in an instant, and Du Shiniang's libretto came to mind somehow, which was really "like pouring cold water on the head, with ice in my arms."

On the contrary, Song Yan discovered Zheng Tianyang first. He froze for a moment, then smiled politely at Zheng Tianyang, stabbed Daolong's arm with his elbow, and raised his chin in Zheng Tianyang's direction.Although this action itself is not intimate, only intimate people can do it.Zheng Tianyang's face darkened.

Daolong then looked up.The frown that was originally frowning opened the moment he saw Zheng Tianyang, and he waved to Zheng Tianyang with a smile on his lips.Signal Zheng Tianyang to go over.Zheng Tianyang walked up to the two of them boldly.

Song Yan probably sensed Zheng Tianyang's lion-like aura, and he just explained, "Daolong and I are just talking about work."

It was fine if he didn't explain, but Zheng Tianyang was even more upset when he explained it.Which onion are you?Do I look like I don't trust Daolon very much?How do you know what kind of relationship we have?What is the relationship between you two?Daolon hasn't spoken yet, do you need to speak for him?So many questions flooded Zheng Tianyang's throat, but in the end, he just snorted through his nose, raised his hand to straighten the collar of the Chinese tunic suit for Daolong, and said, "It's about to start, you guys get ready, I'll find a place to sit on my own." It's gone." The voice was so gentle that water could drip out.

Daolong was keenly aware of Zheng Tianyang's unhappiness, and knew that Song Yan was the culprit, but his relationship with Song Yan had just eased, and he was unwilling to ruin the hard-earned little bit again because of Zheng Tianyang. Feeling for the play, he just nodded, watched Zheng Tianyang sit in the front row, and went to find the director with Song Yan.

After the opening ceremony, it was time to shoot a scene.Zheng Tianyang ignored the request of the idlers to leave the stage, and sat behind the King of Sunglasses with his legs crossed in the sunglasses of the National People's Congress, like a boss behind the scenes.

The King of Sunglasses looked back, the two pairs of sunglasses faced each other silently, no one could see who was in the eyes clearly, but finally he didn't refute his face, turned his head and sat in front of the monitor, signaling the actors to get ready.

Daolon was still a little nervous.This scene is about the farewell scene of Yang Youzhe played by Daolong and Zhou Yi played by Song Yan. The two have been entangled for more than two months, and finally they are going home. Youzhe first sent Zhou Yi back to Shanghai. Train, and then go to the port to take a ship back to Qingdao.Before the filming started, Director Wang summed up the plot in a hundred words, then patted the two on the shoulders and left.

Daolong looked at the so-called script in his hand that was thinner than a gossip magazine, basically had no dialogues, no prompts, and only the outline of the story, and was about to cry.

Song Yan comforted him: "Don't be nervous, just follow your feelings." Daolong cursed, how could I feel it?

There was a sound of shooting, and Daolong walked out of the building carrying an old-fashioned suitcase, followed by Song Yan.Daolon still had a cigarette in his hand, walked to the back of the car, stuffed the cigarette in his mouth, opened the trunk, and threw the luggage in.Without saying a word, he got into the co-pilot on his own.

Song Yan reluctantly put away the suitcase that Daolong had thrown, and put his own in it, then got into the car from the other side, and asked while starting the car, "Do you know how to get from the train station to the port later?"

Daolong turned his head and looked out the car window, humming.

"Take Qingdao Road instead of Anshan Road. If you get stuck in traffic, you won't be able to catch the ship."

Daolon is still just um.

Song Yan sighed, started the car, turned the steering wheel and started on the road.

"Stop!" The assistant director yelled.All departments started to move, Daolong and Song Yan got out of the car, went to the monitor and asked Director Wang: "Director?"

Director Wang didn't seem to wake up, and he only answered "um" with a strong nasal voice.Daolong thought to himself, why do you learn from me.Song Yan understood that this meant the scene was over, and hurriedly took Daolong to touch up his makeup and prepare for the next scene.

The second scene is the farewell at the station. The two of them took three or four shots and didn’t pass it. In the end, Daolong really couldn’t figure out how to act. His expression was extinguished, so he shook hands with Song Yan dryly, without even saying goodbye, reached out and unbuttoned the Chinese tunic jacket near the collar, turned and walked away.

On the contrary, Song Yan stood quietly on the platform in long clothes, forming a sharp contrast with the rushing people around him. He didn't put on his hat until Daolong's back disappeared, and raised his feet calmly. The luggage on the side went back to the train.

Outside the train station, Daolong stopped a little flower seller, bought a rose, pinned it on the steering wheel, and drove away.

"It's over." Director Wang stood up and announced. He walked to the side of Daolong's car, bent down and took out the rose, and said, "Let's add a scene where two people are on the road, you two get ready."

"What are you going to do?!" Daolong growled silently at Song Yan, there was no script or performance prompt, ready to fart.Song Yan shrugged, "Relax, relax, I have often encountered this situation before, I will take you with me, it will be no problem."

After speaking, Song Yan felt a little regretful.In terms of status and debut time, he and Daolong are equal now. What I said is really a bit inappropriate, but Daolong didn't think in this direction at all, and nodded with a frown: "The two scenes before and after are both the same. Without an emotional climax, I think we're going to have to play it bigger."

Song Yan admitted: "Maybe the director also felt it, so he added the scene."

"Do you have any ideas?" Dao Long stared at his eyes and asked with a strange innocence. Song Yan looked at his glossed lips and felt a little itchy: "It's a little bit now."

Daolong, who didn't have the slightest provocative self-consciousness, breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm almost there, too."

Daolon was still sitting in the co-pilot's seat, with his hands out of the car window, turning his head in silence.Song Yan, on the other hand, seemed to be in a good mood, talking all the way, and even talked about his cousin in Shanghai, who had just passed the examination as an actress in XX Film Company, and was about to act in a film of the company soon, and it would definitely be popular by then , Let Daolong return to Qingdao and remember to pay attention.

Song Yan was talking about being excited when Daolong suddenly leaned over and grabbed the steering wheel, stretched out his foot and stepped on the accelerator hard.Song Yan was caught off guard, and the car spun out like a dragon.

Song Yan knocked off Daolong's arm, regained control of the steering wheel, then stopped the car on the side of the road, and said angrily: "Are you crazy?!"

Daolong stared straight at Song Yan: "Do you want to marry her?"

"what?"

"That cousin, the actress, are you going to marry her?"

Song Yan also looked at Daolong without showing any weakness: "Aren't you going to get married? Didn't you mention our separation?"

"I didn't let you get married." Daolong's voice was cold.

Song Yan was stunned, his face was distorted with anger, suddenly, he stretched out his hand and pulled the collar of Daolong's Chinese tunic suit, and put his lips on it.Daolong thought Song Yan was going to kiss, so he pursed his lips and greeted him.Song Yan took Dao Yun's lips in his mouth and bit down heavily.

Daolong pushed Song Yan away and wiped the blood from his lips.

Song Yan restarted the car, "I really hate you."

Daolon smiled instead: "You eat me."

Song Yan regained that gentle look: "No appetite."

The two fell silent again.

"Alright!" This time it was the assistant director directing again.Song Dao and Song Dao breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and if they didn't call to stop, the air pressure in the carriage would be so high that they would be crushed to the ground.

Director Wang had left his chair and was talking to the photographer.The assistant director came over excitedly and said to the two of them, "You two should stop here for today's scene and rest."

Daolong felt that the filming of these few scenes was more tiring than action movies, and after getting the pardon, he couldn't control Song Yan anymore, so he dragged away.After walking a long way, he remembered that Zheng Tianyang was still sitting behind Director Wang's buttocks, and hurriedly wanted to go back.Xiao Guo hurriedly grabbed him: "Brother Long, Mr. Zheng just answered a phone call and left on something urgent."

Oh, Daolon stopped, and he looked at Xiao Guo hesitantly.

Xiao Guo came up furtively: "Don't worry, he left early and didn't see your last battle." Seeing Daolong's obviously relaxed expression, he couldn't help but make up the knife, "But sooner or later we will see of."

Will the effect of watching on-site and watching on the screen be the same? At that time, he can do this and that to Zheng Tianyang. According to Zheng Tianyang's animal virtues, he can't care about what is being played in the movie.Daolong squinted at Xiao Guo, sighed secretly, young man, you are still naive.

Chapter44 There are quite a few people who have taken a fancy to your brother.

Zheng Tianyang watched the scene with great interest, and didn't want to leave at first.His assistant Xiao Zhang made N calls and all were blocked, until the caller ID was Dao Xiaofeng, Zheng Tianyang had no choice but to stand up and go out to answer the phone.

Dao Xiaofeng's voice on the phone was quite low, and he faltered and said that Zheng Tianyang must come to the Drama Academy today.

Although Daolong came to pay him to watch Dao Xiaofeng before filming, Dao Xiaofeng never dared to call himself. Heartbroken, she comforted Xiaofeng with a few words on the phone and then hung up.Then he hung up a phone call to Xiao Zhang and booked a return flight.He wanted to say hello to Daolong before leaving, but when he turned around, he found that the staff had sealed off the entrance to the studio, and several burly security guards stood around sullenly, making it look like a crime scene inside .

Zheng Tianyang picked up the mobile phone to remove the isolation belt in disdain, and the corner of his mouth twitched coldly: "The confidentiality work is very good."

The security guy recognized that this was Yueyang's boss, so he didn't dare to reach out to stop him. He only hated his parents for raising him too high, so he quickly bent down to remove the isolation belt for Zheng Tianyang.Zheng Tianyang swaggered back to the shooting location, who knew that the good show was over.The staff is preparing other scenes in twos and threes, and the two leading actors have long since disappeared.

Zheng Tianyang frowned, picked up his cell phone and was about to pull out Daolong's call, when he saw Daolong and Xiao Guo come out of the lounge, patted Xiao Guo on the shoulder, and walked towards him from a distance.

Without seeing Song Yan, Zheng Tianyang's mood instantly improved, and he immediately put away his phone, pretending to express condolences: "Did the filming go well?"

Daolong was not at all willing to communicate with Zheng Tianyang about the highlight just now, he touched his nose perfunctorily: "It's okay."

When Zheng Tianyang approached, he saw that Daolong's lower lip was a little red and swollen. He stretched out his thumb to rub against the fresh wound, and asked with a frown, "What happened?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiao Guo hurriedly withdrew.

"Brother Long, I'll go to the assistant director and ask about your schedule for tomorrow's filming."

Daolong glared at Xiao Guo angrily, and replied vaguely to Zheng Tianyang: "I accidentally took a bite." After a pause, he changed the topic: "Want to have dinner together?"

Zheng Tianyang said calmly, "Okay, let's call Song Yan and the others to join us."

Daolong's eyes widened: "What are you calling him for?!"

Zheng Tianyang laughed aloud: "What are you in a hurry for? As a producer, it's just a meal for the main creators. What's the problem?"

Dao Long also felt that he had overreacted a bit, and explained embarrassingly: "I don't think it's not worthwhile for you to come here after all the trouble, wasting time with others."

Now Zheng Tianyang is satisfied. To be honest, Daolong’s straight Chinese tunic suit makes him look straight down. If it weren’t for the people around him, he almost couldn’t help but drag Daolong’s hand towards himself. His crotch was locked, so he could only take a step closer to Daolong at this moment, pretending to be in a friendly communication with the main creative staff, stretched out his hand to help Daolong unbutton the Chinese tunic suit he had unbuttoned back, with a tone of With the thick nasal voice that Daolong is all too familiar with.

"Just kidding, I still have something to do, I'm going back soon, I don't have time to eat."

Daolong felt sorry for Zheng Tianyang's tone, but secretly heaved a sigh of relief. This filming base is very secretive to the outside world, but it is quite open to the inside. The lounges of several leading actors are adjacent to each other. Song Yan's movements were heard clearly, and he really couldn't find a place where he and Zheng Tianyang could vent their anger here.

…………

Zheng Tianyang rushed to the Drama Academy in a hurry, while Dao Xiaofeng was sitting in the corner of the acting dean's office with his head drooping with a dejected expression on his face.

Several drama school leaders present did not expect Zheng Tianyang to appear, and they were secretly surprised.

"What's going on?" Zheng Tianyang generously showed his displeasure on his face, sat in the director's seat as a matter of course, and crossed his legs.

Director Xie of the Acting Department is a middle-aged woman with a long face, tall cheeks and thin lips. She only knows that Dao Xiaofeng's brother is the famous actor Dao Long. The authoritative tone stretched his already long face a little longer, and said coldly: "Student Dao Xiaofeng was late and absent from classes frequently this year in the drama school, and he failed all the written examinations of professional courses. Cut off, she will either drop out of school or retake her sophomore year for school construction, parents are invited to negotiate together, who are you?"

These words were so aggressive that there was no room for turning around. The leader of the hospital was in a cold sweat, and hurriedly smoothed things over: "Mr. Participating in talent shows outside is a very rare social practice. Director Xie also loves and cherishes talents, so he will be responsible. You also know that social practice and theoretical knowledge must complement each other and be balanced to thrive. Invincible."

Zheng Tianyang was too lazy to listen to these boring lectures, so he interrupted the endless talk of the hospital leader in displeasure, and asked casually, "How much worse?"

"Ah?" The leader of the courtyard heard the illusion that the royal relatives ransomed the head of the kiln and asked for a price.

"I asked Dao Xiaofeng how much credit is missing this semester?"

"..." The leader of the school glanced at Director Xie, who raised his head: "Let's not talk about other classes, but she only scored 51 points in the 'History of Drama Performance' I taught!"

"That's almost a pass." Zheng Tianyang said lightly: "It's enough to arrange a re-examination."

"This is already the score for the re-examination, and it's still the same test paper, and the order of the questions hasn't even been changed!!!" Director Xie was so angry that he almost slapped the table.

This time even Zheng Tianyang couldn't help raising his brows slightly, and looked at Dao Xiaofeng.

Dao Xiaofeng's head was almost buried to the navel.

Zheng Tianyang turned to Director Xie calmly: "Let me answer your question just now, Dao Xiaofeng is now Yueyang's signed artist, and my position towards the artists under the banner is the same as that of the school, with deep love and responsibility Cut. If she is really not qualified, then there is no need to discuss it, and she will definitely be eliminated."

Dao Xiaofeng was taken aback, and raised her head to look at Zheng Tianyang.

Zheng Tianyang went on to say: "However, you also said that Dao Xiaofeng is a malleable talent. As far as I know, because of her and other drama students' outstanding performances in "The Talented Talents", your school's this year's The enrollment rate has also increased by 5%. Talent, how to cultivate, how to measure, I believe you know this balance better than me.”

Yueyang Media is a key cooperative unit of the Academy of Drama. The director of the academy saw Zheng Tianyang gave a step, and hurried down the donkey: "Yes, yes, that's what we mean. I also want to talk about how to cultivate together with Xiaofeng's parents. Xiaofeng, we will arrange for Xiaofeng to retake the exam in the near future, please rest assured, we will take care of Xiaofeng in the drama school for a day! What do you think, Director Xie?"

Director Xie heard the signs in the words of the leader of the discharged hospital, and dared not have any further objections, and a "hmm" was regarded as acquiescing.

Satisfied, Zheng Tianyang winked at Dao Xiaofeng, Dao Xiaofeng cleverly picked up the Lingzi, thanked the leaders of the hospital and Director Xie for their kindness, and quickly followed Zheng Tianyang.

After getting in the car, Zheng Tianyang began to lecture Daolong: "How did you become such a scumbag? If you don't have time to review books, you have time to do cheat sheets, right?"

Dao Xiaofeng was a little embarrassed: "My brother said that you should be honest and don't let me cheat in the exam." After a pause, he felt very embarrassed, and then whispered: "I think I did well in the second exam, and that Director Xie must have taken a fancy to my brother, she is an old maid who no one loves, she is deliberately picking on me to get close to my brother!"

Zheng Tianyang thought for a while and felt quite agreeable, and coolly added: "There are quite a few people who have taken a fancy to your brother."

Dao Xiaofeng chuckled: "Do you think there is too much competition and too much risk with my brother?"

Zheng Tianyang snorted: "Young man, you're so naive, it's only exciting to have an opponent!" He stretched out his hand and looked at his watch: "It's still early, I'll take you to dinner, where do you want to go?"

Dao Xiaofeng pretended to be polite: "How embarrassing, please come here specially and treat yourself. But the school leader insisted that I invite parents, and my brother is filming again. I really can't think of anyone else except you. "

Zheng Tianyang was a little secretly happy about becoming Dao Xiaofeng's parent, but after thinking about it, he was very upset: "Next time I have something to call, I thought you got into trouble. For such a small matter, let my assistant Come and get it done."

Dao Xiaofeng stuck out her tongue, and gave Zheng Tianyang a thumbs up: "How did I know that you are so good, you can get rid of our school leader in less than two rounds! See, our director Xie's face is so smug Longer than a donkey!"

Zheng Tianyang started the car angrily, feeling really regretful in his heart, for this small round, he missed a great opportunity to fight with Daolong on the bed for hundreds of rounds.

Chapter45 Your brother is quite unwilling to have anything to do with me outside, what do you think?

Wearing a luxurious retro cheongsam, Zhou Ling shook her small silk shoulders and sat on the side waiting leisurely.

The scene where Zhou Yi broke up with his actor cousin Tan Jialu was being filmed.Director Wang was not satisfied with Li Jingjing's slap on Song Yan's face at all, he didn't say anything wrong, he just reshot it over and over again, the more anxious Li Jingjing was, the less he could feel it, the big ear slaps one after another , fanned so much that even Zhou Ling who was watching felt heartbroken for Song Yan.

Seeing Daolong coming out of the dressing room after changing his outfit, she hurriedly greeted Daolong to come over, stretched out her hand and gestured to Daolong mysteriously: "A total of fifteen slaps, I count them one by one."

Daolong glanced at the two of them indifferently: "I didn't beat you severely."

As soon as the words fell, another crisp slap came from the direction of the set.

"It's strange." Zhou Ling made an exaggerated grimace: "Do you think Director Wang is trying to trick people on purpose? Don't say anything else, you see, Director Wang specially invited such an amazing art director and costume design master over here. , every cheongsam worn by me and Jingjing is so beautiful that I can't even wear it. And you," Zhou Ling paused, looked up and down the wine-red suit, and wore a delicate gold rim on the bridge of the nose. Glasses, a pair of Confucian-style Daolong, eyes full of envy: "I don't know how many outfits I have changed to be handsome, and Song Yan, the whole crew, always wears a plain blue gown from beginning to end. Change."

Daolong laughed: "I am a businessman. You are a businessman's wife. It is normal to dress luxuriously. Jingjing is an actress. Song Yan is a poor teacher. Why do you wear so many fancy outfits?" , Director Wang has his own reasons for making such arrangements."

Zhou Ling shook her fan disapprovingly: "Maybe, who knows what Director Wang thinks, until now I have only seen the summary of each scene, not even a serious script and lines, what is the whole story about?" They didn’t see the way.” Chao Songyan and the others pouted: “Mr. Dao, do you see what they’re messing around with?”

Daolong casually supported the golden silk frame: "It seems that Jialu finally waited until her fiancé was on vacation to drop by to visit her, but Zhou Yi proposed to dissolve the engagement."

"How do you know so clearly?" Zhou Ling was shocked: "Did Director Wang send the script to the lead actor? Show me now!"

"How can there be such a luxury as a script, I know it's because I didn't let him get married!"

"Why don't you let him marry your own wife?" Zhou Ling commanded with righteous indignation: "Mr. Dao, you are really a scumbag."

Daolong's black line: "Hey, hey, if you want scum, you are also Yang Youzhe scum. What does it have to do with me?"

"Yeah, I'm too into the show, hehe."

The two chatted for a while, and Kung Fu Wang unexpectedly yelled "Cut!" Li Jingjing's last slap was probably too hard, so she clapped her hands together in embarrassment and apologized repeatedly to Song Yan.

Song Yan rubbed his slightly swollen cheeks, and comforted Li Jingjing with a generous smile: "It's okay, we can't pass the test if you don't play hard, now you don't even need makeup, you can go to the next scene directly gone."

The next scene is the scene where Zhou Yi, who broke off the engagement with his fiancée, goes to the hotel to have a tryst with Yang Youzhe.

Although the two were separated in different places, each had their own lives, and promised not to contact each other again, but because of a chance encounter on a cruise ship, the old relationship rekindled, and the flame of love intensified. A tryst in a small hotel in the town.

Every year at this time, Yang Youzhe would use the excuse of a business trip, pack his luggage and bid farewell to his wife, and come to this remote town first. In order to deceive others, he used a pseudonym to open two adjacent guest rooms and put a key at the front desk. Leave a message explaining to a gentleman surnamed "Yi".When Zhou Yi came, he took the key left for "Mr. Yi", and lived in the next room in a stately manner.

In broad daylight, the two seem to have nothing to do with each other, they are just ordinary tenants who come to settle down, but at night, the two use special secret codes to communicate, secretly communicate with each other, and spend this short but crazy time together.

The scene dispatcher notified Daolong to be ready to play, and the makeup artist was there to help Song Yan touch up her makeup. She was full of praise for the natural wound on the corner of Song Yan's face that was slapped by Li Jingjing, which caused a lot of laughter. , and left the game with satisfaction.

Yang Youzhe took the luggage that his wife had packed for him, and went to the hotel to open two rooms as usual.He left the key for "Mr. Yi" at the front desk, and went straight to his room, but this time Zhou Yi was several days later than before. When Yang Youzhe was beginning to worry about whether Zhou Yi would come this year, he He heard three long and two short knocks on the door.

The corners of Yang Youzhe's lips curled up slightly, but when he opened the door, he recovered his calm and calm expression.

He asked lukewarmly like greeting a business partner: "Come?"

Zhou Yi stood at the door without saying a word.

Yang Youzhe noticed the remaining marks on Zhou Yi's face, and frowned slightly: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Yi still didn't respond.

Afraid of attracting attention, Yang Youzhe didn't want to entangle Zhou Yi at the door, so he looked around and pulled Zhou Yi into the room.

After closing the door, Yang Youzhe rubbed the wound on the corner of Song Yan's mouth affectionately, but instead of asking Zhou Yi what caused the scar on his face, he blamed Zhou Yi: "Why did you come so late, huh?"

Zhou Yi didn't answer Daolong, but asked instead: "How long will we be like this?"

Yang Youzhe was taken aback for a moment,