Movie King, I beg you to be an individual [Entertainment]

"Today is another day without sweets." The drama manager sighed.

Chang Ji followed with a sigh: "Wake up, don't think about it, Song Xiaoxianrou has already been finished, and things like sugar don't exist anymore."

After Song Huai finished filming, the atmosphere of the entire crew became significantly lower.In other words, Song Huai's arrival gave everyone an injection of chicken blood. Now that the medicine has worn off, everyone has returned to normal.

However, they obviously didn't have much time to feel sentimental. In order to catch up with the summer release, the crew had to hurry up and forced the next 20 days of shooting into half a month, and everyone had to start spinning like a spinning top.

Instead of maintaining his state and pretending to be a college student, Actor Pei's shooting intensity suddenly increased, and the dark circles under his eyes that had finally disappeared returned to his eyes.

Pei Yuan looked at the two bluish halos under his peach blossom eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Do you know how valuable my eyes are? I just count on them to find a wife. When the time comes to wrinkle, you will treat me for the rest of my life." Are you responsible!"

"I want to be responsible for you too much, it's not my turn." Director Yu coughed lightly, "Clear your throat, who are you hooking up with with a hoarse voice?"

Pei Yuan was angry: "Try to stay up for a week and see if your voice is hoarse!"

Director Yu shrugged.

He is the director, and Pei Yuan stayed up late to film, so of course he also stayed up late.However, compared to Pei Yuan, who has many outdoor action scenes recently, he is still much more relaxed.

Pei Yuan has been really tired lately, and he has no energy left. After filming, he quickly finds a place to lie down, not even wanting to move a finger.

When Liao Cheng came over, he saw Pei Yuan slumped on a chair in the corner of the studio, looking like he was dying.

Looking at the things in his hands, Liao Cheng didn't quite understand how the film emperor Pei was so tired, how he managed to flirt in the air.

After Song Huai left, Xiao Zhang finally found his sense of existence as an assistant, hurriedly took the thermos from Liao Cheng's hand, unscrewed it and handed it to Pei Yuan.

Pei Yuan really didn't even want to move his fingers, "What is this?"

"What did you do, you don't know?" Liao Cheng asked back.

Pei Yuan: "..."

What else can he do?what does he know

Liao Cheng observed Pei Yuan's expression carefully, and there was really nothing unusual about it.But for an acting school like Pei Yuan, it's really useless to look at expressions.

"That's right, I'll pour it." Liao Cheng took the thermos.

"Wait." Pei Yuan suddenly thought of something and asked, "Sent by Song Huai?"

Liao Cheng's face was filled with "I knew it" and "Look at you still pretending".

Pei Yuan suddenly got excited, too lazy to argue with Liao Cheng, took a sip from the thermos, it was pear soup.

Liao Cheng found a way to open Xiao Zhang, and looked at Pei Yuan with a complicated expression: "Pei Yuan, I've convinced you too. You're so tired, don't you forget to flirt?"

Pei Yuan blinked his peachy eyes, expressing his innocence.

He really didn't do anything.After Song Huai was finished, they rarely contacted each other, just chatted a few words every night, and said good night to each other by the way.

It's just that he was so tired yesterday that he didn't even bother to type, so he sent a few voice words over. He didn't expect Song Huai to send Sydney pear soup over today.

Did you cook it yourself?It tastes pretty good.

Liao Cheng: "..."

Say good night to each other every day and you still tell me nothing?Is it because Pei Yuan's brain circuit is abnormal or is he abnormal?

"Pei Yuan, tell me the truth, are you and Song Huai dating?"

"No." Pei Yuan answered simply.

"You guys say goodnight to each other every day when you're not dating?!"

"He's single, and so am I. What's the problem?"

Liao Chen's heart became more complicated, and he didn't know whether he should say the following words or not.

Pei Yuan obviously didn't want to listen to him anymore, he held the thermos cup in one hand and took out his cell phone in the other, as if "Ai Qing knelt down".

Liao Cheng was on the bar today, and moved a stool to sit opposite him, monitoring Pei Yuan's every move at any time.

Pei Yuan ignored Liao Cheng, took a photo with a thermos and sent it to Song Huai, "Mr. Song, you can do decathlon."

After sending the WeChat message, Pei Yuan logged into Weibo again, and under Liao Cheng's watchful eye, he posted this photo on Weibo again.

Before sending it, Pei Yuan glanced at Liao Cheng. In order not to stimulate Liao Cheng's increasingly fragile heart, Pei Yuan changed the text again.

"The nightlife of the elderly. Health preservation is not just talk."

Liao Cheng was sitting opposite Pei Yuan and couldn't see Pei Yuan's phone screen, but when Pei Yuan looked up at him, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and before he could speak, the phone rang Weibo special Note the beep.

"Pei! Far!!!" Liao Cheng looked at the screen and roared in a low voice.

Pei Yuan's face was full of innocence: "I haven't posted on Weibo for half a month, weeding."

Liao Cheng clutched his chest and panted for a while. Fortunately, Pei Yuan still did things properly. The combination of words and pictures was not abrupt, and the comments were full of fans licking the screen and teasing.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is a normal Weibo.But as an "insider", Pei Yuan's Weibo post was too exciting.

Pei Yuan didn't post on Weibo for a long time, but when he posted it suddenly, many celebrities came to comment.

Preparations for the next scene were about to start, so Pei Yuan casually threw the phone to Liao Cheng and asked him to watch the reply.

Having done this job countless times, Liao Cheng skillfully replied to the comments of mutual celebrities until he saw Song Huai's name.

This scene is an indoor scene, and the filming will be finished soon.When Pei Yuan came back, he saw Liao Cheng looking at him again without a word.

"What's the matter?" Pei Yuan collapsed on the chair.

Liao Cheng returned the phone to Pei Yuan, "Song Huai replied to you."

"WeChat?"

"Weibo."

When Pei Yuan unlocked the screen, Song Huai's comment had already been ranked first: "Does Teacher Pei like Sydney?"

Pei Yuan smiled, thought for a while, and replied: "I prefer hawthorn."

A few seconds later, a WeChat message pops up at the top of the screen.

Pei Yuan opened it, and it was Song Huai who said, "Next time, make hawthorn soup."

The corners of Pei Yuan's mouth curled up unconsciously, and he flipped through the WeChat chat history, and asked half-jokingly, "Mr. Xiao Song, you don't reply to WeChat, but you play very diligently on Weibo?"

Song Huai asked instead of answering: "Teacher Pei didn't have the phone in his hand just now, did he?"

The corners of Pei Yuan's eyes slightly raised: "How do you know?"

"Looking at the reply on Weibo, it doesn't look like Teacher Pei."

"Then how do you know that I returned you?"

Song Huai only replied with two words this time: "Intuition."

Pei Yuan burst out laughing.

How could he mistakenly think that Song Huai was a pure little sheep?This is obviously a cunning little fox.

It was not only Pei Yuan who felt that he had misjudged Song Huai, but also Liao Cheng.

Liao Cheng has been staring at Pei Yuan's Weibo in real time.After Song Huai commented, he went back to look at Pei Yuan's Weibo photos.At night, the light in the corner of the studio was poor, and Pei Yuan just took a random photo without editing it. He had to zoom in on the photo and turn up the brightness to barely see that it was a cup of pear soup.

Sure enough, after Song Huai's comment was posted, the fans booed one after another. After a while, even the humanities were written. The most frightening thing is that the content of the humanities is very close to the truth.

As for Pei Yuan's reply, the rhythm has been brought to a new level. For a while, hawthorn and pear soup were all the hot searches. People who didn't know the situation thought it was a recipe, but they clicked in and saw it. Stuffed a mouthful of dog food.

Fans opened their minds and began to use "like... more like..." to make sentences, and then write them into the fanart.

"Does Teacher Pei like Shao Sizhe?"

"I like you more."

"Does Xu Wenqian like police flowers?"

"I like Qin Mo more."

What's more, they drove the car directly into the wilderness.

"Does Teacher Pei like xx poses?"

"I prefer xxx."

"Then next time we..."

Liao Chengmu couldn't bear to exit the interface, and couldn't help but start to redefine Song Huai.

A while ago, Liao Cheng was ordered to download all kinds of videos of Song Huai, but Pei Yuan didn't have time to watch them, but he himself watched all of Song Huai's interviews and so on.

After reading these interviews, if Song Huai's IQ would make such a mistake, Liao Cheng would not believe it unless his brain was out of his wits.

If this comment was intentional, then Song Huai's level of rhythm is really beyond his knowledge, and the live broadcast...

Liao Cheng suddenly felt that Pei Yuan was in the light, while Song Huai was in the dark.Whether Pei Yuan can play Song Huai better than Song Huai is really uncertain.

Liao Cheng frowned. He wasn't sure if Pei Yuan felt it, but he could feel that Song Huai liked Pei Yuan.He had seen Song Huai's eyes looking at Pei Yuan by chance, the eyes were full of strong possessiveness, but it returned to normal after only a moment.

Liao Cheng was considering whether to remind Pei Yuan when his phone rang suddenly.

It was Chen Chen's call.

Liao Cheng's complexion improved instantly, and he got up to answer the phone.

Song Huai couldn't leave. Today's pear soup was brought by Chen Chen to Liao Cheng. Chen Chen asked, "Brother Liao Cheng, what do you think of the pear soup?"

"Very good. His throat has been uncomfortable for the past two days. It's just right to drink."

"That's good, brother Huai cooked it himself."

Chen Chen felt relieved, and began to dutifully sell his boss to Liao Cheng.

Being selected by Li Youjia to be Song Huai's assistant, Chen Chen looked innocent and harmless, but he was not stupid at all.

From Song Huai's many recent performances, he can already be sure that his boss definitely has the meaning of some abnormal relationship between men and women towards his idol.

As a half "boyfriend fan", Chen Chen was lost for two hours, and then resolutely turned into a CP fan, devoting himself to making his cute CP a reality.

Pei Yuan protected his privacy very well. Of course, Chen Chen couldn't get in touch with Pei Yuan's parents, so Liao Chengcheng could be regarded as half of Pei Yuan's "mother's family".Take good care of your mother's family, and the relationship will be more stable!

Liao Cheng heard Chen Chen praise Song Huai for a long time, and he was a little moved and a little depressed.

"Apart from Song Huai, did you tell me anything else?"

"Say, what are you talking about?" Chen Chen was interrupted suddenly, unable to react for a while.

"Talk about yourself."

Chen Chen froze for a moment, his face suddenly felt hot.

Using his boss and his idol as an excuse to call people at every turn, did Liao Cheng find out...

Bringing the topic back to the two of them, Liao Cheng felt much more at ease.After successfully making an appointment with Chen Chen to go out for dinner on the weekend, Liao Cheng happily hung up the phone and decided to let his boss to fend for himself.

Anyway, Song Huai was good-looking, capable, and had a clean background, and he didn't seem to be playing with his feelings, so Pei Yuan couldn't suffer.

As long as you don't make trouble for him, it doesn't matter if these two go to argue tomorrow.

The author has something to say: the snack cookies are here, open your mouth to catch them! ~

Remember to go to bed early and get up early!