In the early morning of the next day, Chen Zhang woke up in Song Boyan's arms, his clothes were already half opened, because of embarrassment, Chen Zhang wanted to step back quietly.
"Are you awake?" Because of the upside-down life in the entertainment industry all year round, Song Boyan woke up with just a slight movement from Chen Zhang, and looked at Chen Zhang with slightly squinted eyes. Chen Zhang turned red when he saw Song Boyan's sleepy eyes. On the face, Song Boyan's usual clothes are neat and tidy, and his hair is rarely messy. Now it seems that the messy hair has a more lazy and charming feeling.
"What are you thinking? Your face is so red?" Song Boyan pulled his arm out from under Chen Zhang's head and pressed it all night. It was sore and numb, but the hand on Chen Zhang's waist still didn't move.
Chen Zhang turned over, turned his back to Song Boyan and said, "I didn't think about anything."
Song Boyan chuckled on the back of Chen Zhang's neck, and then hugged Chen Zhang into his arms. The hot breath sprayed on Chen Zhang's neck, and Chen Zhang couldn't help but hide.
"What time is it?" Song Boyan asked softly, his hands began to slide down his waist slowly.
Chen Zhang didn't notice, took a look at the mobile phone on the cabinet, and said, "It's only six o'clock, you can still lie under the quilt for a while." After speaking, he buried himself deeply in the quilt until Chen Zhang passed by. After a while without hearing Song Boyan's answer, he slowly felt something was wrong.
Chen Zhang grabbed Song Boyan's hand: "I...I...I, I..." But he couldn't speak a complete sentence.
Song Boyan turned Chen Zhang over and lay down on his back, covering him completely.
It's not that Chen Zhang didn't see the turbulent waves in Song Boyan's eyes. He didn't want to refuse, but he was still thin-skinned and embarrassed, and turned his head to one side.
It was raining outside the window, pattering and cold, the people in the house were intertwined, and their mouths kept overflowing with murmurs, which made people blush.
After finishing the work, at noon, Chen Zhang woke up slowly. When he opened his eyes, he didn't see things clearly, but he felt soreness and pain all over his body immediately, as if falling apart, and an unspeakable pain came from behind. But what he could know was that Song Boyan had already cleaned it up for himself. Thinking of this, Chen Zhang couldn't help but bury his head in the quilt.
"Want to become an ostrich?" Song Boyan came in from the outside, carrying breakfast, saw Chen Zhang bored in the quilt, walked over and pulled him away.
"Have you gone to buy breakfast?" Chen Zhang was surprised when he saw the breakfast in Song Boyan's hands. How could He De let Song Yingdi to buy breakfast for him, but considering his current situation, if he was asked to buy it, the two of them would starve to death in bed.
Song Boyan put the breakfast on the table and said, "I didn't buy it, it was delivered by your assistant."
Chen Zhang was dumbfounded.
Da Suo was really ashamed.
"Get up and eat. The crew has already left, and you and I are still in the hotel. This damn place is really unbearable."
Chen Zhang thought it was bearable, but he could only talk about the accommodation conditions. The bad weather was really unbearable. It might still be clear in the morning, but it would be stormy in the afternoon, and the temperature would drop sharply. All the staff and actors couldn't bear it. It's less bitter, but the environment is very suitable for filming this movie, so I still endured it. Now that the filming is over, everyone runs faster than anything else, and they have long since disappeared.
"Dong dong." There was a soft knock on the door, Chen Zhang glanced at Song Boyan, and was about to get out of bed immediately.
Seeing Chen Zhang running into the bathroom with a ghost chasing after him, Song Boyan frowned and opened the door. Seeing that it was An Meng, he felt displeased. Just as he was about to speak, An Meng walked in carelessly and said, "Are you here?" What is Chen Zhang doing in his room? Sister Yang Fan called and told me to go back early after the filming is over."
Song Boyan closed the door and said, "When will I go back? When did you take it so lightly?"
"Whatever you want, anyway, I don't mind." An Meng shrugged, sat down on the sofa beside her, and accidentally caught a glimpse of the breakfast on the table, and said in surprise, "Why haven't you eaten yet! You also know your own body, Although there is a nutritionist to arrange, but you can't help but torment yourself." An Meng said that Song Boyan's body had a headache.
Song Boyan's change, as far as An Meng is concerned, started three years ago. An Meng didn't know the specific reasons. It was not that he didn't know, but he didn't know at all. Became a man wearing a perfect mask.
He can smile all day, and he can shoot night scenes for a week. Since then, Song Boyan has no light-colored clothes. Except for activities and other work needs, Song Boyan will always wear dark-colored clothes.
Song Boyan also became more fond of laughing, sneering, snorting, smiling, but none of the smiles were real and came from the heart.
"Is everything packed?" Song Boyan glanced at the bathroom and asked casually.
An Meng nodded, and also glanced at the bathroom, Chen Zhang was inside.
After washing up inside, changing clothes, and making sure that the marks on his neck were covered, Chen Zhang opened the door boldly and walked out.
"Hi, Sister An Meng, good afternoon." Chen Zhang smiled harmlessly.
Seeing Chen Zhang, An Meng sat down immediately, smiled and said, "You are all right, I just got up."
"Ang, I slept a little late last night." Chen Zhang nodded and looked at Song Boyan. Song Boyan didn't have any special expression, but Chen Zhang's face turned red when he thought of what happened in the morning.
"Hey, Chen Zhang, why is your face so red? Is it hot?" An Meng noticed it, but asked without thinking too much.
Song Boyan said slyly beside him: "Don't you feel very hot?"
An Mengna said: "No, I'm still wearing a down jacket. I read the weather forecast in the morning and said that the temperature is only five or six degrees today. What a ghost."
Chen Zhang found himself a step down: "That's right, Sister An Meng, the weather has been erratic recently, I might have caught a cold."
An Meng cared: "Then you have to pay attention, this kind of weather is the easiest to catch a cold."
Chen Zhang nodded obediently.
"Let's eat." Song Boyan said to Chen Zhang who was still standing still at the table.
After Chen Zhang heard it, he hurried over and sat down.
An Meng looked at the two thoughtfully, and said for a while, "Why don't you treat me to something?"
Song Boyan glanced at her coldly and said, "Are you sure?"
An Meng stood up, walked to the dining table, and looked at each other until she accidentally saw the back of Chen Zhang's neck. She was stunned, but Chen Zhang, the person involved, didn't feel anything, and happily stuffed bread into his mouth. Terrible, but An Meng only felt her ears buzzing. Who could tell her what happened to the hickey on Chen Zhang's neck?
An Meng is not a fool, she can tell at a glance that Chen Zhang is the new hickey, no wonder when Chen Zhang and Song Boyan are doing something together, An Meng always feels that there is an indescribable tacit understanding between the two of them. It's a friend, I didn't expect it......
It couldn't be that Chen Zhang called Miss.
An Meng shook her head, thinking it was impossible.
Song Boyan looked at An Meng's state, and slowly put down the bread in his hand.
"What... what's going on?" An Meng asked in a trembling voice.
Chen Zhang was also stunned for a moment, knowing that he must have been discovered, he also stopped his movements, but he didn't turn his head to look at An Meng, but even though he didn't look, Chen Zhang could still guess An Meng's expression, it was still What an unbelievable expression, after all Song Boyan has always been the image of God in their hearts.
Song Boyan leaned back on the chair with no expression on his face and asked, "Why, do you want an explanation?"
An Meng went crazy: "I'm not talking about that, I mean, what's going on with you and Chen Zhang?"
"That's what you saw."
That's what you saw.
That's what you saw.
That's what you saw.
An Meng was about to collapse.
"When did this happen?" Thinking that Song Boyan might think he was gossiping, An Meng quickly added another sentence: "Do you know the consequences of doing this?"
Of course Song Boyan knew: "Be driven from the altar?"
"You know you still do this?!" An Meng jumped, completely forgetting that Chen Zhang was still there. Chen Zhang's face became paler and paler. An Meng was behind him, so he couldn't notice it, but Song Boyan saw it.
Song Boyan's expression turned cold: "Let's go upstairs."
An Meng was speechless, glanced at Chen Zhang who bowed his head in silence, nodded, and walked out first.
"Don't think too much, I'll go up for a while and have a good meal." Song Boyan followed up after leaving a sentence, leaving Chen Zhang alone at the dining table.
After hearing An Meng's words, Chen Zhang couldn't help thinking wildly. It was just a relationship. No one wanted to cause any serious consequences. If Song Boyan would lose the title of actor and be kicked off the altar because of himself, Chen Zhang would rather Don't be with Song Boyan.
Chen Zhang once again had the idea of breaking up, but he didn't dare to say it, because he knew that Song Boyan would not only disagree, but would kill himself.
Then, let's go and see.
Even though he forced himself to think more, Chen Zhang's breakfast, which could have been blissful, was still tasteless.
Song Boyan went upstairs and entered the room. Before he could sit down, An Meng had already pulled out his mobile phone to call Yang Fan. His face was full of anxiety. Song Boyan wanted to stop him, but he thought that sooner or later Yang Fan would I know, so I followed her.
"Sister Yang Fan asked you to answer the phone." An Meng briefly reported to Yang Fan, then handed the phone to Song Boyan.
"Hey."
"Is what An Meng said true?"
Song Boyan sneered, changed his position on the sofa, and said, "What do you think? I answered all the calls."
"Have you thought about the consequences?"
"I have answered this question four times." Song Boyan frowned helplessly.
Yang Fan over there paused for a moment, and asked, "It's not just me and An Meng who know about it?" Homosexuality, a medium-sized hat, may be fine for ordinary entertainers and actors, and maybe they can be fucked fans, Get a compliment for being straightforward.
But Song Boyan is different. He is the film king. The more famous he is, the more cautious he should be in what he does and what he says. Are there still few people who commit suicide or withdraw from the circle because of feelings?
Yang Fan was afraid after thinking about it.
"It's just that Teacher Rong and Teacher Mo know about it. Why are you so nervous?" Song Boyan said calmly.
Yang Fan was straightforward, and said: "It seems that you don't think this is serious at all? In fact, it doesn't matter much to you whether you are acting or not. You don't point at it to eat, but, you Have you ever thought about Chen Zhang? He is just an ordinary person."
"Why, I'm not an ordinary person, but a god?" At the end, after thinking about it, he added: "Is it possible that I can't afford to support my own wife?"
"Bandit logic." Yang Fan whispered.
"This matter... keep my brother a secret for the time being." After a long while, Song Boyan said aloud. It is not a good thing for Song Qi to know about this matter. According to Song Qi's temper, after learning about the matter, he probably will I went to find Chen Zhang with the check.
There was silence for a moment before someone spoke, but it wasn't Yang Fan, it was Song Qi. Song Qi lowered his voice and tried his best to suppress his anger and said, "Are you with him?"
Song Boyan sneered again, and said, "Is this the first time you know?"
"You should know the consequences." Song Qi couldn't help reminding.
"I'm an adult and I know what I'm supposed to do."
The phone was hung up suddenly. In fact, Song Boyan has always known that Song Qi is very soft-hearted. On the surface, he pretends to be more indifferent and unkind than anyone else. In fact, Song Boyan is the one who is really indifferent and unkind. This time, Song Qi, again My heart softened.
"In the future, be more careful with Chen Zhang." When returning the phone to An Meng, Song Boyan instructed, An Meng was dumbfounded when he heard that, is he trying to push himself out?I don't feel sorry for my daughter-in-law because of my assistant, but An Meng doesn't have the guts to refute, isn't it just taking care of one more person?A piece of cake.
"He is your sister-in-law." At the end, Song Boyan added another sentence, as if he was afraid that others would not know.
An Meng was about to tease him, when he saw Song Boyan walked out, and said while walking, "You go back first, I'll be with Chen Zhang."
An Meng shrugged in the room after hearing this, and thought: Please feel free to abuse the dog.
But Song Boyan went downstairs happily. When he wanted to see his little lover, he knocked on the door, but no one came to answer the door. An unread message popped up, and Song Boyan swipe his fingertips to open the text message.
——[Song Boyan, I'm leaving first, I have something to do in the company, I'm sorry. ]
No need to look, Song Boyan knew it was Chen Zhang who sent it, his temples twitched twice, and he ran away?I see where you can go? !Song Boyan thought viciously in his heart.
Two days later, there will be a reception held by Mo Haicheng. It is nothing more than a publicity and advertising for the movie "Live Up", so many celebrities, actors and old actors will be there to participate, and the leading role cannot be absent. Song Boyan sneered , let you run away again, my name is written backwards.
These two days passed quickly, and Chen Zhang also sorted out his thoughts at home.
He can't harm others. Sexual orientation. If it's not normal, it's not normal. At worst, he will be single all his life, and he will die alone. It doesn't matter to him, but he can't drag others into the water. kind of scandal.
Chen Zhang believes that this kind of feeling cannot be seen by others, and it cannot be accepted by others.
This time, no matter how excessive Song Boyan did, he would remain indifferent.
But just when Chen Zhang thought that as long as he made such a decision, he would not easily deal with Song Boyan again, but in the end he was Chen Zhang, who didn't know much about the entertainment industry, and if someone wanted to see him, as long as his strength and status were higher than him, he would Just don't try to escape.
No, not long after Chen Zhang went back, he received a call from Mo Tang.
"The reception held by Director Mo the day after tomorrow, you should prepare. Da Suo will pick you up then."
"Can you not go?" Chen Zhang tried to ask in a negotiating tone.
"No." Mo Tang refused categorically, "If it's a reception with a crowd of [-]th-tier Internet celebrities, it's fine if you don't go, and I won't say anything, but for Director Mo's reception, let's not say that he has already sent it Once you get the invitation, just say that any one of the people attending the reception is enough for you to hug your thigh."
"I……"
"Okay, let's not talk about it. The high-end suits have already been delivered to the company. On the day of the reception, I will ask Da Suo to bring the cosmetics too. Be good and don't embarrass the company and me." Mo Tang didn't listen to Chen Zhang at all. Declined, got things sorted, and hung up.
Looking at the hung up phone, Chen Zhang wanted to cry, but he wanted to meet Song Boyan again. Chen Zhang knew that he couldn't beat Song Boyan. He planned to hide, but now he couldn't even hide.
Chen Zhang had already seen Song Boyan tear apart his bones and meat and swallowed them into his stomach.
However, there is only one way to bite the bullet.
The more scared, the faster time passed. In two days, Chen Zhang fell asleep, and the time passed. At three o'clock in the afternoon, Da Suo called and said that he was already on his way, and Chen Zhang began to get more and more tired. The more uneasy.
In the past two days, Song Boyan hadn't called a single call, not even a single message, and there was a calm posture hiding a turbulent wave that was about to erupt and collapse.
"Dong dong dong."
Chen Zhang was taken aback, walked over to open the door, and was relieved to see it was Da Suo.
"Brother Chen, what's wrong with you? You don't look very well." Dasuo asked worriedly, and the makeup artist behind him was carrying a cosmetic bag and a suit.
"I'm fine." Chen Zhang shook his head and said, "Maybe it's because I haven't recovered from filming in the past two months."
Da Suo believed it too, and brought the make-up artist into the room. Chen Zhang sat on the sofa and let the make-up artist smear on his face. Da Suo sat eating instant noodles, and suddenly raised his head as if remembering something. Said: "Oh, I think of something and I need to tell Brother Chen."
"What?" Chen Zhang turned his head to look.
The make-up artist quickly straightened Chen Zhang's head and said, "Hey, don't move."
Da Suo took a sip of the soup, and said with some embarrassment and embarrassment: "Before I came, Song Yingdi called me and said that he would pick you up later. My sister called and said that I have to help her with something later."
The mobile phone that Chen Zhang had been holding tightly fell to the ground.
"Hey, Song Yingdi is really good to you. You are already an actor, and you put down your airs to pick up Brother Chen." Da Suo sighed to himself.
"Are you awake?" Because of the upside-down life in the entertainment industry all year round, Song Boyan woke up with just a slight movement from Chen Zhang, and looked at Chen Zhang with slightly squinted eyes. Chen Zhang turned red when he saw Song Boyan's sleepy eyes. On the face, Song Boyan's usual clothes are neat and tidy, and his hair is rarely messy. Now it seems that the messy hair has a more lazy and charming feeling.
"What are you thinking? Your face is so red?" Song Boyan pulled his arm out from under Chen Zhang's head and pressed it all night. It was sore and numb, but the hand on Chen Zhang's waist still didn't move.
Chen Zhang turned over, turned his back to Song Boyan and said, "I didn't think about anything."
Song Boyan chuckled on the back of Chen Zhang's neck, and then hugged Chen Zhang into his arms. The hot breath sprayed on Chen Zhang's neck, and Chen Zhang couldn't help but hide.
"What time is it?" Song Boyan asked softly, his hands began to slide down his waist slowly.
Chen Zhang didn't notice, took a look at the mobile phone on the cabinet, and said, "It's only six o'clock, you can still lie under the quilt for a while." After speaking, he buried himself deeply in the quilt until Chen Zhang passed by. After a while without hearing Song Boyan's answer, he slowly felt something was wrong.
Chen Zhang grabbed Song Boyan's hand: "I...I...I, I..." But he couldn't speak a complete sentence.
Song Boyan turned Chen Zhang over and lay down on his back, covering him completely.
It's not that Chen Zhang didn't see the turbulent waves in Song Boyan's eyes. He didn't want to refuse, but he was still thin-skinned and embarrassed, and turned his head to one side.
It was raining outside the window, pattering and cold, the people in the house were intertwined, and their mouths kept overflowing with murmurs, which made people blush.
After finishing the work, at noon, Chen Zhang woke up slowly. When he opened his eyes, he didn't see things clearly, but he felt soreness and pain all over his body immediately, as if falling apart, and an unspeakable pain came from behind. But what he could know was that Song Boyan had already cleaned it up for himself. Thinking of this, Chen Zhang couldn't help but bury his head in the quilt.
"Want to become an ostrich?" Song Boyan came in from the outside, carrying breakfast, saw Chen Zhang bored in the quilt, walked over and pulled him away.
"Have you gone to buy breakfast?" Chen Zhang was surprised when he saw the breakfast in Song Boyan's hands. How could He De let Song Yingdi to buy breakfast for him, but considering his current situation, if he was asked to buy it, the two of them would starve to death in bed.
Song Boyan put the breakfast on the table and said, "I didn't buy it, it was delivered by your assistant."
Chen Zhang was dumbfounded.
Da Suo was really ashamed.
"Get up and eat. The crew has already left, and you and I are still in the hotel. This damn place is really unbearable."
Chen Zhang thought it was bearable, but he could only talk about the accommodation conditions. The bad weather was really unbearable. It might still be clear in the morning, but it would be stormy in the afternoon, and the temperature would drop sharply. All the staff and actors couldn't bear it. It's less bitter, but the environment is very suitable for filming this movie, so I still endured it. Now that the filming is over, everyone runs faster than anything else, and they have long since disappeared.
"Dong dong." There was a soft knock on the door, Chen Zhang glanced at Song Boyan, and was about to get out of bed immediately.
Seeing Chen Zhang running into the bathroom with a ghost chasing after him, Song Boyan frowned and opened the door. Seeing that it was An Meng, he felt displeased. Just as he was about to speak, An Meng walked in carelessly and said, "Are you here?" What is Chen Zhang doing in his room? Sister Yang Fan called and told me to go back early after the filming is over."
Song Boyan closed the door and said, "When will I go back? When did you take it so lightly?"
"Whatever you want, anyway, I don't mind." An Meng shrugged, sat down on the sofa beside her, and accidentally caught a glimpse of the breakfast on the table, and said in surprise, "Why haven't you eaten yet! You also know your own body, Although there is a nutritionist to arrange, but you can't help but torment yourself." An Meng said that Song Boyan's body had a headache.
Song Boyan's change, as far as An Meng is concerned, started three years ago. An Meng didn't know the specific reasons. It was not that he didn't know, but he didn't know at all. Became a man wearing a perfect mask.
He can smile all day, and he can shoot night scenes for a week. Since then, Song Boyan has no light-colored clothes. Except for activities and other work needs, Song Boyan will always wear dark-colored clothes.
Song Boyan also became more fond of laughing, sneering, snorting, smiling, but none of the smiles were real and came from the heart.
"Is everything packed?" Song Boyan glanced at the bathroom and asked casually.
An Meng nodded, and also glanced at the bathroom, Chen Zhang was inside.
After washing up inside, changing clothes, and making sure that the marks on his neck were covered, Chen Zhang opened the door boldly and walked out.
"Hi, Sister An Meng, good afternoon." Chen Zhang smiled harmlessly.
Seeing Chen Zhang, An Meng sat down immediately, smiled and said, "You are all right, I just got up."
"Ang, I slept a little late last night." Chen Zhang nodded and looked at Song Boyan. Song Boyan didn't have any special expression, but Chen Zhang's face turned red when he thought of what happened in the morning.
"Hey, Chen Zhang, why is your face so red? Is it hot?" An Meng noticed it, but asked without thinking too much.
Song Boyan said slyly beside him: "Don't you feel very hot?"
An Mengna said: "No, I'm still wearing a down jacket. I read the weather forecast in the morning and said that the temperature is only five or six degrees today. What a ghost."
Chen Zhang found himself a step down: "That's right, Sister An Meng, the weather has been erratic recently, I might have caught a cold."
An Meng cared: "Then you have to pay attention, this kind of weather is the easiest to catch a cold."
Chen Zhang nodded obediently.
"Let's eat." Song Boyan said to Chen Zhang who was still standing still at the table.
After Chen Zhang heard it, he hurried over and sat down.
An Meng looked at the two thoughtfully, and said for a while, "Why don't you treat me to something?"
Song Boyan glanced at her coldly and said, "Are you sure?"
An Meng stood up, walked to the dining table, and looked at each other until she accidentally saw the back of Chen Zhang's neck. She was stunned, but Chen Zhang, the person involved, didn't feel anything, and happily stuffed bread into his mouth. Terrible, but An Meng only felt her ears buzzing. Who could tell her what happened to the hickey on Chen Zhang's neck?
An Meng is not a fool, she can tell at a glance that Chen Zhang is the new hickey, no wonder when Chen Zhang and Song Boyan are doing something together, An Meng always feels that there is an indescribable tacit understanding between the two of them. It's a friend, I didn't expect it......
It couldn't be that Chen Zhang called Miss.
An Meng shook her head, thinking it was impossible.
Song Boyan looked at An Meng's state, and slowly put down the bread in his hand.
"What... what's going on?" An Meng asked in a trembling voice.
Chen Zhang was also stunned for a moment, knowing that he must have been discovered, he also stopped his movements, but he didn't turn his head to look at An Meng, but even though he didn't look, Chen Zhang could still guess An Meng's expression, it was still What an unbelievable expression, after all Song Boyan has always been the image of God in their hearts.
Song Boyan leaned back on the chair with no expression on his face and asked, "Why, do you want an explanation?"
An Meng went crazy: "I'm not talking about that, I mean, what's going on with you and Chen Zhang?"
"That's what you saw."
That's what you saw.
That's what you saw.
That's what you saw.
An Meng was about to collapse.
"When did this happen?" Thinking that Song Boyan might think he was gossiping, An Meng quickly added another sentence: "Do you know the consequences of doing this?"
Of course Song Boyan knew: "Be driven from the altar?"
"You know you still do this?!" An Meng jumped, completely forgetting that Chen Zhang was still there. Chen Zhang's face became paler and paler. An Meng was behind him, so he couldn't notice it, but Song Boyan saw it.
Song Boyan's expression turned cold: "Let's go upstairs."
An Meng was speechless, glanced at Chen Zhang who bowed his head in silence, nodded, and walked out first.
"Don't think too much, I'll go up for a while and have a good meal." Song Boyan followed up after leaving a sentence, leaving Chen Zhang alone at the dining table.
After hearing An Meng's words, Chen Zhang couldn't help thinking wildly. It was just a relationship. No one wanted to cause any serious consequences. If Song Boyan would lose the title of actor and be kicked off the altar because of himself, Chen Zhang would rather Don't be with Song Boyan.
Chen Zhang once again had the idea of breaking up, but he didn't dare to say it, because he knew that Song Boyan would not only disagree, but would kill himself.
Then, let's go and see.
Even though he forced himself to think more, Chen Zhang's breakfast, which could have been blissful, was still tasteless.
Song Boyan went upstairs and entered the room. Before he could sit down, An Meng had already pulled out his mobile phone to call Yang Fan. His face was full of anxiety. Song Boyan wanted to stop him, but he thought that sooner or later Yang Fan would I know, so I followed her.
"Sister Yang Fan asked you to answer the phone." An Meng briefly reported to Yang Fan, then handed the phone to Song Boyan.
"Hey."
"Is what An Meng said true?"
Song Boyan sneered, changed his position on the sofa, and said, "What do you think? I answered all the calls."
"Have you thought about the consequences?"
"I have answered this question four times." Song Boyan frowned helplessly.
Yang Fan over there paused for a moment, and asked, "It's not just me and An Meng who know about it?" Homosexuality, a medium-sized hat, may be fine for ordinary entertainers and actors, and maybe they can be fucked fans, Get a compliment for being straightforward.
But Song Boyan is different. He is the film king. The more famous he is, the more cautious he should be in what he does and what he says. Are there still few people who commit suicide or withdraw from the circle because of feelings?
Yang Fan was afraid after thinking about it.
"It's just that Teacher Rong and Teacher Mo know about it. Why are you so nervous?" Song Boyan said calmly.
Yang Fan was straightforward, and said: "It seems that you don't think this is serious at all? In fact, it doesn't matter much to you whether you are acting or not. You don't point at it to eat, but, you Have you ever thought about Chen Zhang? He is just an ordinary person."
"Why, I'm not an ordinary person, but a god?" At the end, after thinking about it, he added: "Is it possible that I can't afford to support my own wife?"
"Bandit logic." Yang Fan whispered.
"This matter... keep my brother a secret for the time being." After a long while, Song Boyan said aloud. It is not a good thing for Song Qi to know about this matter. According to Song Qi's temper, after learning about the matter, he probably will I went to find Chen Zhang with the check.
There was silence for a moment before someone spoke, but it wasn't Yang Fan, it was Song Qi. Song Qi lowered his voice and tried his best to suppress his anger and said, "Are you with him?"
Song Boyan sneered again, and said, "Is this the first time you know?"
"You should know the consequences." Song Qi couldn't help reminding.
"I'm an adult and I know what I'm supposed to do."
The phone was hung up suddenly. In fact, Song Boyan has always known that Song Qi is very soft-hearted. On the surface, he pretends to be more indifferent and unkind than anyone else. In fact, Song Boyan is the one who is really indifferent and unkind. This time, Song Qi, again My heart softened.
"In the future, be more careful with Chen Zhang." When returning the phone to An Meng, Song Boyan instructed, An Meng was dumbfounded when he heard that, is he trying to push himself out?I don't feel sorry for my daughter-in-law because of my assistant, but An Meng doesn't have the guts to refute, isn't it just taking care of one more person?A piece of cake.
"He is your sister-in-law." At the end, Song Boyan added another sentence, as if he was afraid that others would not know.
An Meng was about to tease him, when he saw Song Boyan walked out, and said while walking, "You go back first, I'll be with Chen Zhang."
An Meng shrugged in the room after hearing this, and thought: Please feel free to abuse the dog.
But Song Boyan went downstairs happily. When he wanted to see his little lover, he knocked on the door, but no one came to answer the door. An unread message popped up, and Song Boyan swipe his fingertips to open the text message.
——[Song Boyan, I'm leaving first, I have something to do in the company, I'm sorry. ]
No need to look, Song Boyan knew it was Chen Zhang who sent it, his temples twitched twice, and he ran away?I see where you can go? !Song Boyan thought viciously in his heart.
Two days later, there will be a reception held by Mo Haicheng. It is nothing more than a publicity and advertising for the movie "Live Up", so many celebrities, actors and old actors will be there to participate, and the leading role cannot be absent. Song Boyan sneered , let you run away again, my name is written backwards.
These two days passed quickly, and Chen Zhang also sorted out his thoughts at home.
He can't harm others. Sexual orientation. If it's not normal, it's not normal. At worst, he will be single all his life, and he will die alone. It doesn't matter to him, but he can't drag others into the water. kind of scandal.
Chen Zhang believes that this kind of feeling cannot be seen by others, and it cannot be accepted by others.
This time, no matter how excessive Song Boyan did, he would remain indifferent.
But just when Chen Zhang thought that as long as he made such a decision, he would not easily deal with Song Boyan again, but in the end he was Chen Zhang, who didn't know much about the entertainment industry, and if someone wanted to see him, as long as his strength and status were higher than him, he would Just don't try to escape.
No, not long after Chen Zhang went back, he received a call from Mo Tang.
"The reception held by Director Mo the day after tomorrow, you should prepare. Da Suo will pick you up then."
"Can you not go?" Chen Zhang tried to ask in a negotiating tone.
"No." Mo Tang refused categorically, "If it's a reception with a crowd of [-]th-tier Internet celebrities, it's fine if you don't go, and I won't say anything, but for Director Mo's reception, let's not say that he has already sent it Once you get the invitation, just say that any one of the people attending the reception is enough for you to hug your thigh."
"I……"
"Okay, let's not talk about it. The high-end suits have already been delivered to the company. On the day of the reception, I will ask Da Suo to bring the cosmetics too. Be good and don't embarrass the company and me." Mo Tang didn't listen to Chen Zhang at all. Declined, got things sorted, and hung up.
Looking at the hung up phone, Chen Zhang wanted to cry, but he wanted to meet Song Boyan again. Chen Zhang knew that he couldn't beat Song Boyan. He planned to hide, but now he couldn't even hide.
Chen Zhang had already seen Song Boyan tear apart his bones and meat and swallowed them into his stomach.
However, there is only one way to bite the bullet.
The more scared, the faster time passed. In two days, Chen Zhang fell asleep, and the time passed. At three o'clock in the afternoon, Da Suo called and said that he was already on his way, and Chen Zhang began to get more and more tired. The more uneasy.
In the past two days, Song Boyan hadn't called a single call, not even a single message, and there was a calm posture hiding a turbulent wave that was about to erupt and collapse.
"Dong dong dong."
Chen Zhang was taken aback, walked over to open the door, and was relieved to see it was Da Suo.
"Brother Chen, what's wrong with you? You don't look very well." Dasuo asked worriedly, and the makeup artist behind him was carrying a cosmetic bag and a suit.
"I'm fine." Chen Zhang shook his head and said, "Maybe it's because I haven't recovered from filming in the past two months."
Da Suo believed it too, and brought the make-up artist into the room. Chen Zhang sat on the sofa and let the make-up artist smear on his face. Da Suo sat eating instant noodles, and suddenly raised his head as if remembering something. Said: "Oh, I think of something and I need to tell Brother Chen."
"What?" Chen Zhang turned his head to look.
The make-up artist quickly straightened Chen Zhang's head and said, "Hey, don't move."
Da Suo took a sip of the soup, and said with some embarrassment and embarrassment: "Before I came, Song Yingdi called me and said that he would pick you up later. My sister called and said that I have to help her with something later."
The mobile phone that Chen Zhang had been holding tightly fell to the ground.
"Hey, Song Yingdi is really good to you. You are already an actor, and you put down your airs to pick up Brother Chen." Da Suo sighed to himself.
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