Ex-boyfriend turned movie king [Entertainment]

"Card."

"It's over, rest for a while." Mo Haicheng said, and everyone relaxed their nerves.

Chen Zhang got up from the ground, Da Suo held up the down jacket and quickly put it on him, Chen Zhang waved it with his hand, and said, "The clothes are dirty, I will change them later."

Of course Da Suo refused, Song Boyan walked over in a black robe, frowned and said, "Is there still money for such a dress? Put it on quickly."

Seeing Song Boyan's stern expression, Chen Zhang had no choice but to obediently put on his coat, holding the hot water stuffed by Da Suo in his hand. Seeing Song Boyan still standing by the side and not leaving, Da Suo tactfully walked aside to watch for the two of them. up.

Chen Zhang huddled in his down jacket, and was shivering from the cold before he recovered.The beggar’s clothes on Chen Zhang had many holes. In order to make Zhang Xiaohan look more desolate and pitiful, cold water was sprinkled on the clothes. Chen Zhang’s face turned pale from the cold. Even though he was wearing a down jacket, he could still feel the cold from his skin. Penetrate to the bone.

Just when Chen Zhang wanted to shrink himself into a ball, a warm hand pressed on his head, Chen Zhang looked up, Song Boyan looked at him and comforted him: "Persist for a while, finish this shot You can go home."

Hearing this, Chen Zhang felt that the cold seemed not so difficult and painful.

Moreover, what Song Boyan said was going home, not going back, Chen Zhang grinned secretly, with a blissful smile on his face.

"Okay, the filming has started!" Mo Haicheng's angry voice sounded in everyone's ears again.

"Let's go."

"it is good."

Feng Ziyi finally got Zhang Xiaohan, and Zhang Xiaohan was finally willing to lie in Feng Ziyi's arms obediently, neither crying nor making noise, neither making noise nor laughing.

"You said... what kind of clothes is he wearing? It must be so cold." Feng Ziyi grabbed a corner of Zhang Xiaohan's clothes and asked in a low voice, the bloodshot eyes gradually spreading.

Everyone was amazed by Song Yingdi, and was even brought into the play. A good actor is not what he looks like, but what he plays. The actor is worthy of being the actor. The painful and entangled feelings of guilt and regret are vividly played.

The old butler next to him turned his head to the side. These two children, you beat me up, how did you get to where you are today? !

Feng Ziyi held Zhang Xiaohan's wrist. Due to the lack of nutrition for a long time, the bones of Zhang Xiaohan's wrist protruded, the skin on the ten fingers was covered with bone, and the blue veins crawling on it could be seen.

Feng Ziyi lowered his head and licked Zhang Xiaohan's fingers, tears dripped down unexpectedly.

"General...you..."

"My condolences..." The old housekeeper lowered his head and couldn't bear to look again after consoling him.

Three days later, Feng Ziyi asked someone to choose an hour to bury Zhang Xiaohan.

With the ceremony of the general's wife, the sound of gongs and drums was loud, paper money was scattered all over the capital, Feng Ziyi tied a white flower on his chest, dressed in plain clothes, rode on a horse, and walked in front of the army.

Everyone commented one after another: This is the posture only for getting married. Why are you throwing paper money? This is obviously a dead person.

Feng Ziyi was expressionless.

"Report..."

"Eunuch Su who is beside the emperor is here..."

"Zhao said, I thought of Zhang Chen's meritorious service in the court. Now I know that Zhang Chen has gone. I am very sad. Hereby, tomorrow, I will give Zhang Chen a state funeral and make him a prime minister." What I did, I just didn't have time in the future...

Feng Ziyi kowtowed: "I... thank you."

Haven't gotten up for a long time.

On the 30th day of the rising year, the first general of the imperial court died of illness at the age of [-].

Everyone couldn't regain their senses for a long time, and fell into the plot, until Mo Haicheng called out and shouted: "It's done!"

Chen Zhang had already changed his clothes and was waiting for Song Boyan at the door. Song Boyan was wearing a white robe and came slowly from a distance. His eyes only fell on Chen Zhang. Chen Zhang moved his eyes away unnaturally.

"How long have you been waiting?" Seeing Song Boyan coming, An Meng who was next to him hurriedly put on clothes for Song Boyan. The weather here is somehow, it is already May, and it should be the weather to wear a thin coat, but the temperature in the past two days There was a sudden drop, and the temperature was even lower than the two days before I came here. It was so cold that people's teeth chattered.

Chen Zhang glanced at An Meng and said, "It won't be long, I'll go there first."

Da Suo was already waving at Chen Zhang in the car. Chen Zhang lost a lot of weight during filming this time. Due to the needs of the later stage of the plot, Chen Zhang’s three meals dropped sharply. In the past two days, he has never had a full meal. , Chen Zhang has reached the point where his eyes go limp when he sees meat.

But it was useless, Mo Haicheng was always around him.

Only when he was in the hotel at night, Song Boyan would quietly stuff him with a candy because of his heartache, it was a little big, but it was sweet in his heart.

"You can't eat too much, I don't want you to fail in filming."

The day before the finale, Chen Zhang nestled in Song Boyan's arms and held up his wrist to show Song Boyan: "Are you going to be so thin and ugly?"

Song Boyan held his wrist, pressed it into his arms and said, "No, I'm afraid I won't be able to raise him back then?"

Chen Zhang thought for a while and said, "Yes."

Chen Zhang went back to the hotel first, followed by Song Boyan, and Mo Haicheng had already greeted him after the finale, saying that he had booked a private room in the hotel restaurant, had a finale meal, and asked everyone to go. Naturally, Chen Zhang couldn't wait, let's eat, Meat is indispensable, Song Boyan is a little uninterested, this kind of singing will inevitably bring a glass of wine in exchange, he wants to enjoy it in bed with Chen Zhang, but when he sees Chen Zhang blinking and staring, his heart softens, he agrees .

Looking at Chen Zhang knowing that he agreed, he couldn't hide the smile on his face, he just thought about going back to the hotel and asking him to double compensate himself.

Before going to the restaurant, Chen Zhang had just finished taking a shower and changing clothes when there was a knock on the door. Chen Zhang opened the door and saw Song Boyan.

"Where's your assistant?" Song Boyan walked in and looked around and asked.

Chen Zhang explained: "I asked him to go back to his room to rest, and he didn't have to go to eat the finale dinner. The restaurant is downstairs, so he didn't need to follow him all the time."

Song Boyan nodded: "Yes."

"Where's Sister An Meng?" Chen Zhang was puzzled when he saw that Song Boyan was not following his assistant. An Meng is a famous assistant who protects the calf. His alone?

Song Boyan shrugged, sat down on the sofa and said, "The people who eat are all old acquaintances, what should I follow?"

Suddenly, Song Boyan raised his lips into a smile, and said softly: "You said...would she be afraid that someone would abduct me?"

Chen Zhang didn't react at first, he was a bit too late, he didn't know what Song Boyan meant, after thinking about it for a while, his face turned red from his neck to his ears, abduct... what abduct?

"Come here, sit with me for a while." Song Boyan patted the seat beside him.

Chen Zhang hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Aren't you going to eat?" Song Boyan looked so leisurely, and his clothes were more casual.

"What are you doing so early? They are all old alcoholics. If you go, you will be drunk by them. Wait a while."

Chen Zhang sketched in his mind Mo Haicheng's flushed face and holding a wine glass with the producer and assistant director. He felt that his world view had collapsed.

Chen Zhang nestled obediently in Song Boyan's arms, and Song Boyan pressed his bar on Chen Zhang's head, and the two were close to each other, intimate.

At first I thought it was just a chat, but I didn't expect that Song Boyan didn't say a word, Chen Zhang could only feel the shallow breathing above his head, after a pause, Chen Zhang moved slightly, wanting to look at Song Boyan, unexpectedly Song Boyan suddenly opened his eyes , eyes coldly said: "You want to run again?!"

Chen Zhang was so frightened by his eyes that his breath stopped, he quickly shook his head and said, "No, I just wanted to see if you fell asleep, why are you..." Chen Zhang hesitated to speak, thinking that Song Boyan might be because he was too busy filming recently. When I was tired, my heart ached.

Song Boyan had a lot of roles in the later stage, and most of them were fighting scenes. After all, Feng Ziyi was a general, and he won several battles in the later stage. In fact, Song Boyan's identity could find a substitute, but according to his principles, finding a substitute is fundamental. It wouldn't happen to him, so Song Boyan looked a little tired these two days.

Song Boyan closed his eyes, opened them slowly after a while, and saw Chen Zhang looking at him worriedly, smiled and pressed him into his arms, without saying a word.

Chen Zhang refused, and struggled to get up, looking straight at Song Boyan, and said solemnly: "What's wrong with you? Why do you say such things?"

"Want to know?" Song Boyan asked with a chuckle, his eyes dim.

How could he tell the real reason to the current Chen Zhang, the current Chen Zhang is clean and innocent, he has completely forgotten about the past, how could Song Boyan drag him into the mud again.

Chen Zhang nodded sternly, the curiosity in his eyes betrayed him.

"Because... I worry about gains and losses." This was also Song Boyan's true thought, he was afraid that Chen Zhang would wake up overnight and become the indifferent Chen Zhang before.

Chen Zhang felt a little embarrassed when he heard this, and buried his face in Song Boyan's arms on his own initiative.

Song Boyan stroked Chen Zhang's back, thoughtfully.

When the two of them arrived in the private room, everyone was already drunk. When Mo Haicheng saw the two of them, he rushed over with a blushing face and said, "It's not kind, it's not kind, it's only at this time, come here, come here, wine glass Fill him up." Mo Haicheng would not punish Chen Zhang like this, of course the one who needs to drink to make amends is Song Yingdi.

Song Boyan smiled subtly, took the wine glass handed over by the person next to him, saluted Mo Haicheng and said, "Teacher, I'll do it then."

After drinking, he turned the wine glass upside down for everyone to see, and looked at Chen Zhang, but Chen Zhang looked at the food on the table without blinking.

Seeing that Song Boyan didn't refuse or refuse, Mo Haicheng felt that it was boring, so he walked over and continued drinking with a group of drunkards, leaving Chen Zhang and Song Boyan to take care of themselves.

Of course it's good to do it yourself, Chen Zhang thought to himself, walked to the table and sat down without hesitation, ready to do a big job.

"Don't eat too much, drink some soup first." Song Boyan looked at the big fish and meat on the table, and frowned slightly. Chen Zhang hadn't touched such big meat and fish for some days, so he suddenly gobbled it up Go, it's strange if you don't have a stomachache. Thinking of this, Song Boyan served a bowl of light soup for Chen Zhang to drink first.

"Okay." Chen Zhang agreed, and the chopsticks were already reaching for the meatballs.

Song Boyan saw that he didn't listen at all, and his face darkened. It wasn't that Chen Zhang was not allowed to eat it, but his current stomach couldn't stand his eating like that. Chen Zhang took a bite of a meatball, and then forced it into it. It was difficult to chew a mouthful of plain rice. Chen Zhang turned his face and looked at Song Boyan. As soon as he closed his eyes, he wanted to swallow it alive.

"Spit it out." Seeing this, Song Boyan sternly said, he would not choke to death if he ate like this.

Chen Zhang was reluctant at first, until Song Boyan's face was getting darker and darker, and he had a faint gesture of doing something, then he opened his mouth unwillingly and spat into the plate on the side.

"If we continue to eat like this, we will go back." Song Boyan didn't want to eat anything when he came down, let alone drink with the group of old drunks next to him. He comes down.

Chen Zhang lowered his head, blinked his eyes aggrieved, and tremblingly extended his chopsticks to the dish in front of him.

After stuffing the ball into his mouth, he knew he was chewing slowly. Seeing that Song Boyan was still staring at him, Chen Zhang hurriedly said: "I chewed slowly, really, look." After speaking, he opened his mouth and gave Song Boyan checked.

Song Boyan glanced at it, you ate everything, what do you want me to check?

Seeing that Song Boyan didn't care anymore, Chen Zhang stuffed it into his mouth with confidence and boldness, until Song Boyan coughed and said, "Enough."

Chen Zhang drank the last sip of soup in the bowl, put down his chopsticks in satisfaction, leaned on the chair and sighed that life is beautiful.

And those old drunkards in Mo Haicheng were already so drunk that they were still yelling to continue.

"Don't we want to send them back?" Chen Zhang hesitated while looking at the room behind him when Song Boyan dragged him out.

Song Boyan stood still, Chen Zhang accidentally bumped into his back, and looked at Song Boyan suspiciously.

"Are you worried about them or the food on the table?" Song Boyan teased.

Chen Zhang stammered but said firmly: "I...Of course I'm... worried about the director and them." After finishing speaking, he rushed to the elevator in a hurry, thinking of Song Nuo halfway, and turned to walk again Into the corridor.

Song Boyan snorted coldly, don't think he didn't see Chen Zhang's expression of reluctance to part with the food on the table after eating.

Da Suo and An Meng had already rested, Chen Zhang walked into the door, Song Boyan immediately followed in, Chen Zhang asked suspiciously, "Aren't you going back?"

"Do you think I will go back?" Song Boyan leaned against the door and looked at Chen Zhang.

Chen Zhang naturally thought that Song Boyan would not go back, and it would be great if he could hug someone while sleeping, but when he thought of the two people's identities, which would be easily exposed, Chen Zhang was so hesitant, and said obediently: "If...or, you ...you should go back."

After hearing this, Song Boyan walked up to Chen Zhang, stared at Chen Zhang, gritted his teeth and said, "Is it so difficult for you to tell the truth? Why do you always say things against your will?"

Chen Zhang couldn't quite understand, and asked, "I used to always say things against my heart or...do things against my heart?"

"You don't know?" Because he didn't want Chen Zhang to ask, Song Boyan pretended to be surprised. Sure enough, when Chen Zhang heard Song Boyan's retort question, he panicked and walked away in a panic.

"If you want to stay, you can stay. I'll take a shower first."

Song Boyan chuckled, and Chen Zhang's footsteps became even more messy.

In the bathroom, Chen Zhang stood in front of the mirror, looking at his figure, it shouldn't be ugly.

Because of the recent weight loss, Chen Zhang's ribs are a bit visible, and his legs are even thinner. Chen Zhang sighed, like a boner.

Because he was afraid that the two of them would do something indescribable, Chen Zhang washed himself up and down, rubbed and rubbed, and made sure that he was clean and fragrant. Then he carefully opened the door wrapped in a bathrobe and walked out. Song Boyan had already slanted on the sofa and closed his eyes. Could it be that he fell asleep, Chen Zhang thought a little disappointed.

In order to make sure if Song Boyan was asleep, Chen Zhang approached him lightly, wanting to try it out.

When Chen Zhang was about to call Song Boyan, Song Boyan suddenly opened his eyes. Chen Zhang was startled, and sat on the carpet in shock. Didn't he fall asleep?

Song Boyan didn't intend to pull Chen Zhang up either, but just approached, bent down, approached Chen Zhang's ear, and coaxed in a low voice, "Go and wait for me on the bed."

Looking at Song Boyan's back, it took Chen Zhang a long time to digest the words to go to bed and wait for me. Could it be that they are really going to do something indescribable? Chen Zhang's face turned red when he thought of this.

He scrambled and ran into the bedroom,

Tossing and turning on the bed, Chen Zhang was thinking about what kind of posture he wanted to let Song Boyan see him, but after a long time it was not suitable for him, so he simply abandoned himself and fell on the bed.

This is what Song Boyan saw when he came in.

Chen Zhang was sleeping on the bed with his legs facing the door, his bathrobe was loose, and he could vaguely see the scenery inside. Seeing Chen Zhang like this, Song Boyan was stunned for a moment, so active?

After walking over to look, I found that Chen Zhang had fallen asleep.

Seeing Chen Zhang sleeping, Song Boyan lost his mood, and when he covered Chen Zhang with the quilt and was about to lie down, Chen Zhang opened his eyes in bewilderment, looked at Song Boyan and said, "Have you finished washing? "

Song Boyan looked at Chen Zhang and remained silent.

"Why so long? I fell asleep..." Chen Zhang said in a grievanced and coquettish tone.

Song Boyan coaxed in a low voice: "Slow down, you go to bed first."

Chen Zhang nodded, and fell asleep with his head tilted. Song Boyan thought for a while, fearing that his stiff neck would hurt his neck when he woke up in the morning, so he lay down gently and let Chen Zhang lean on his shoulder. Chen Zhang was also very obedient, so he nestled in obediently into Song Boyan's arms.

Chen Zhang's warm, clear breath sprayed on Song Boyan's neck without hindrance, Song Boyan couldn't help but tilt his head, it was too much of a test of self-control.