Run away after flirting with the male god

Du Nan was stuck in the neck, and his whole body was covered by Uncle Rong's breath, and he was a little out of breath. This panting seemed to have caused the surrounding blood to rush to his head. It's not good, I just go to the hotel and stay for one night."

Yang Jiarong lifted the child's chin: "You really don't like Uncle Rong?"

If he used to retort that he liked it, but now Du Nan couldn't help but hesitate. He went to find Yu Wei just after getting off the plane that day. In fact, he had expected this day to come, so he was not very sad. I don't like men, every time I get close to myself, I have patience and never go to the end, even kissing is like a howling wind, as a lover, he is unqualified.I went to Yu Wei to ask if it was because the back door was not opened for him. When I got to his house, I found that the key had been changed. Yu Wei kissed the starlet who had recently become popular, and then pushed him out of the door.

"Since you can't help my career, why do I still like you? I've been frightened for several years and I don't want to hide from reporters anymore, so hurry up." After speaking, he pointed to the suitcase at the door and urged me for fear of being caught by some paparazzi sneak shot.

He was very calm at that time, nodded and asked a question, that is, whether he loves the dog blood in the TV series or not.

The man replied with a big laugh.

"Du Nan, are you really stupid? Do you want to marry me? Love? You should ask me if I have ever liked you."

"Then did you ever like me?"

Yu Wei didn't bother to look at him anymore, he leaned against the door frame and took a puff of cigarette in the air: "Du Nan, to be honest, I liked it, you took good care of me but I can't be hard on men, I still like women, Although I am purposefully by your side, I can satisfy your desire anyway, let's get together and part ways, and wish you a smooth future."

"My future will be very smooth." He said that without knowing what to think, and then picked up the suitcase without looking back.

"Du Nan, although I don't think you are that kind of person, I still want to remind you not to talk about the relationship between you and me outside."

He didn't expect that Yu Wei would think of himself so much, so he suppressed the tears abruptly. He said to himself, Du Nan, you can't be so cowardly and be looked down upon by Yu Wei, but he still couldn't control himself. He couldn't drink liquor, so he bought two boxes of beer and went back. Strange to say, the best room in Uncle Rong's house turned out to be a guest room. Every time he sat on the balcony to look at the scenery, he wondered if Uncle Rong had been fooled by the decorator.

Later, the room became his own.

The beer stinks, and he regrets it a bit. He doesn't have the capacity to drink so he can use alcohol to relieve his worries.

Breaking up, not happy or sad, but the tight rope in my heart is loosened all the time. Yu Wei doesn't like men, and he is not a fool. Of course, he has noticed the other party's real intention to stay by his side. He pretended not to know and bought a woman The clothes he wore were shown to Yu Wei at night, and he remembered that Yu Wei treated him very well in those few days.

Might be really tired now.

He poured out all the beer outside the balcony. He was not drunk and everyone was drunk. He lay on the balcony and grabbed the little summer tail to enjoy the last bit of coolness. Feeling a little cold, he shrunk himself into a ball and was hugged unexpectedly.

"Uncle Rong."

He felt exhausted. Anyway, it was not the first time that Uncle Rong hugged him. He took the initiative to lean on the man's shoulder and yelled.After being covered with the quilt on the bed, he felt that Uncle Rong was not leaving. He wanted to ask if there was anything but he was too lazy to ask.

Then Yang Jiarong bowed his head and kissed him.

In a daze, he felt heat on his forehead and then down to the tip of his nose to his lips. Uncle Rong held him in his arms for a long time before quietly leaving.

Did Uncle Rong think he was drunk?

He looked at the empty beer bottle on the balcony and silently stuffed himself into the bed, his eyes were red, and an impossible thought popped into his mind: Uncle Rong likes him?

These words have been echoing in Du Nan's head until now, he was a little afraid of Yang Jiarong, so Nuonuo said: "Uncle Rong, it's not good to bother you all the time."

"You don't disturb much?" Yang Jiarong patted Du Nan's head, squeezed the flesh of his palm and said, "Let's go, it's getting late."

"...Oh" Du Nan didn't dare to look into Yang Jiarong's eyes, and lowered his head to follow the opponent's footsteps, but he didn't know that the steps were exactly the same.

When Yang Fan got home, he didn't listen to Song Bai's words and went to bed early, but read the script first. Song Bai hugged Yang Fan from behind, tilted his head on his shoulder and followed him: "Unlucky Emperor?"

"Well, he is a beautiful unlucky emperor." Leaning back, Yang Fan continued to flip through the book. The quality of the book is very high and there is no pee in the whole process. The protagonist is the son of the protagonist's enemy, who inherited the throne after the death of his father, but he is not as wise as his father. Seeing the prosperity of the country, he wanted to live in seclusion here, but the little monarch was too fatuous, so he returned to the palace step by step with the help of the old minister.

The book said that the little monarch had a good appearance and inherited the good appearance of his mother and concubine, Yang Fan touched his face narcissistically, hey, I'm going, isn't this tailor-made for me?

He threw the notebook away and turned to look at Song Bai: "I'm going to act."

Song Bai didn't say anything at first, but read the book from beginning to end before saying, "Well, let's go."

"Look how it is more serious than me." Yang Fan snatched it and took a few more glances, but he didn't think there was anything interesting.

Song Bai put him in his arms, and said seriously: "See if there are any kissing scenes in it, I found that there are very few and don't need to be naked, so I don't worry."

Yang Fan froze and held back his laughter, but in the end he burst out laughing. He wrapped his arms around the man's neck and leaned over to whisper, "Actually, the script can be changed. Depending on what the director thinks at the time, some actors will ask for more kissing scenes." Or the bed..." Seeing Song Bai's face getting darker and darker, he immediately kissed him and said softly, "The man is fine."

Song Bai felt that the person in his arms was moving around like a loach, and then the clothes disappeared when they moved. The smooth skin under his hands made him unable to put it down. His face was dark and he did not forget to stay awake, so he pressed the person on the bed and kissed Yitong said, "No kissing scenes are allowed."

"Hahaha...then show me what kind of scenes you can't shoot. I'm stupid and don't know what kind of scenes you're talking about, huh?" Watching Song Bai eating the vinegar that came from nowhere, he found it interesting, Yang Fan tapped the man's chest, and blew his face on the man's Adam's apple, "Director, please demonstrate it to me personally, let me How about remembering it well?"

It was supposed to be a serious atmosphere, but now it has a wonderful and QQ atmosphere for no reason, and Song Bai is in a bad mood.

A little petty in his heart, he grabbed Yang Fan's soft waist and said in a low voice, "What a goblin."

Yang Fan hugged Song Bai, turned over and lay flat on the bed, smiled slowly, and kissed Song Bai directly.

The moonlight shone into the bedroom and also fell on Yang Fan, his face that should have been fair was now blushing, the charm and amorous feelings between his eyebrows and eyes were stained with a cold softness, Song Bai's lips moved slightly to endure the desire for control and possessiveness, He frowned and hugged Yang Fan tightly, he couldn't control his strength when he entered, and couldn't bear it, he raised his gun and went into battle to kill all the goblins.

the next morning.

Yang Fan opened his hands and once again had the illusion of living a new life. Song Bai's strong eight-pack abs appeared in his head, and there were some dubbing that should not be recalled at the same time. He sighed deeply on the bed, and this breath was satisfied. .

It's so fucking cool, so cool!

Just like a small power motor, he made himself want to cry. After a few seconds, his facial features wrinkled together, so sad that he forgot all of them.

However, he immediately comforted himself that eating meat was better than anything else, and he felt refreshed except for the pain in his back.

Song Bai was standing outside the door with the meal in his hand and could hear the laughter of the people inside. The laughter disappeared immediately when he opened the door. Yang Fan looked at him pitifully on the bed as if he had just cried, and those who didn't know thought he had been abused.

Yang Fan mobilized his sense of drama, looked at him with complaining eyes and said: "It hurts to death."

Song Bai's calm expression obviously saw through Yang Fan, but he still acted as a massager for others: "I don't know who rode on me yesterday to force myself, and then cried."

"Song Mubai, you have really changed. I didn't expect you to be this kind of person." Yang Fan got up and immediately slapped the hands on his waist with an angry expression.

Almost every time he came to play, Song Bai grabbed him directly into his arms with a big hand, wrapped him in a quilt by the way, and quickly dug a spoonful of porridge and blew before the other party said: "Ah, open your mouth to eat."

"You used to be very honest." Opening his mouth and smacking his lips after eating the porridge, he urged, "One more bite."

Song Bai couldn't help laughing, he put his head on Yang Fan's shoulder and smiled softly: "How long will "Old State" be filmed?"

"I don't know, anyway, I don't have many scenes and I don't need to follow the crew every day. I will come back as soon as the filming is over."

Song Bai nodded and turned on the TV casually: "The TV you filmed is showing, let's see it?"

"...It really looks good." Yang Fan lay powerlessly in the man's arms and pretended to be dead. As a gay guy, don't watch the BG style fall in love, okay, and he acted it himself, "Don't you feel weird? ?” It seemed that he was quite excited.

Song Bai waited for a few seconds to continue feeding him porridge, and said calmly, "I'm not to blame, let alone you acted it."

"That's why you're weird." Boys like to watch this kind of youth idol drama, if other people like to watch it, I can understand, Song Bai likes it... tsk tsk.

However, Yang Fan's brains were quicker, and when he was about to squint his eyes before going back to sleep, he got up and asked in disbelief, "Have you seen that "Stairway to xx"?"

The man thought about it seriously, patted his waist and answered, holding the enamel cup, "I've seen it."

"Then "XX Sheng's Tears"?"

"This heroine is very beautiful, I remember." The man immediately continued, "But not as eye-catching as you."

Yang Fan rested his chin and shook his head with a raised expression: "I guess you must have watched "XX Meteor Shower"."

Song Bai really nodded: "I haven't watched the third one."

So a long series of TV dramas gathered in his mind, and Yang Fan concluded, "You like watching dog-blood dramas."

"It's my grandma who likes to watch it. The old dramas you mentioned are all my grandma's favorites, especially "The Stairway to xx" and I cried every night. My grandpa couldn't do anything about it, so the two forced me to watch it together. "

Speaking of grandparents, Yang Fan noticed that Song Bai seemed to seldom go home: "You only go back during the Chinese New Year?"

"They hope that I will work hard outside and not be dragged down by family affairs. I will go back for Christmas."

In fact, Pa Pa Zhi Zhi is not far away from Christmas, Yang Fan sat back on the bed as if discouraged: "Then I will spend the holidays alone."

"It was my mother's birthday that day, and the old couple have celebrated her birthday every year for decades."

The man's voice became muffled, Yang Fan bit his lip and leaned between his legs to apologize: "I didn't mean to."

Song Bai rubbed his face: "It's okay, I have forgotten what she looks like."

"when is your birthday?"

"The day after my mother's birthday."

Yang Fan said in a daze: "It's such a coincidence..." It's so coincidental that it makes people feel uncomfortable.

"Fortunately, I don't have any real feelings for her." Song Bai lowered his head and kissed Yang Fan, sucked his lips and parted, "I'll go down to buy a newspaper, and you can rest for a while."

The biggest difference between Song Bai and others is that he can endure. Yang Fan watched him leave the bedroom and closed the door gently, his expression was indifferent and not affected by the topic. Yang Fan recalled that when he just died, he saw Song Bai appearing in the mortuary. .

The servants who had no grudges or grudges rushed to say that they wanted to see him for the last time, and finally cried like a dog.

Because Song Bai was usually too calm, in the report he was always stern and serious looking at Iron Blood and Ruthless. Yang Fan had read a news before his death that Song Bai didn't shed a single tear when the elders of Song's CEO left.

Then on the day he died, Song Bai shed 'one liter of tears'.

Yang Fan shook his head and wanted to delete those old memories, he touched the phone and called Chen Yu: "Thank you Uncle Chen for giving me the opportunity, I will do well in this drama."

"Well, I hope you will do your best."

Then within a few days, Yang Fan received a text message from Chen Yu. The content of the text message was the time of entering the group and strict confidentiality. Du Nan personally delivered the contract one day. The contract was clearly written in black and white. And the video went out and immediately left the group.

"It's just a contract. Why did you send it yourself?" After finishing speaking, he signed his name on it.

Du Nan's face was flushed red, and he sat on the sofa like a thorn in his butt: "I come to play when I have nothing to do."

Yang Fan raised his eyes and glanced at him, "It seems to be the ending song you sang?" Chen Yu was going to interfere with his son's acting career.

"Well, my little dad suggested to my dad, the ending song and an interlude, and I wrote the lyrics and music for the ending song."

It sounded very arrogant, Yang Fan patted his head like a brother: "Looking forward to your song."

Du Nan stood up and followed Yang Fan: "Actually, I've written several songs. I didn't have the money to release the record, so I planned to record it by myself. There is a song that is a duo. You can sing it or not. I think your voice is very nice."

"I didn't study music."

Du Nan was a little annoyed: "But when you hummed last time, the message you sent was that you understand music and it has words, right?"

At this time, the little idiot is not stupid anymore, Yang Fan raised his eyebrows: "Yes, but the old rules."

Du Nan immediately grinned and made an OK gesture: "I understand."

Yang Fanxin said what do you know, little hairy boy, you don't even block the marks on your neck when you go out.

"Old State" started filming without reporters, and everyone was filming in secret. Reporters were not allowed to interview. On the day when Yang Fan brought Xiao Zhou into the group, Du Jiangkang ran into Du Jiangkang scolding Zheng Xiaoxuan. Yes, he was reprimanding actress Zheng Xiaoxuan.

"What I need is hatred in love, and the anger that hates iron but not steel. You remember that you are not in love, you are a tragedy."

Zheng Xiaoxuan just finished filming the water scene and was shivering from the cold. The assistant was wiping her body and she nodded quickly: "I see." Then she smiled apologetically at Yang Jiarong, "I'm sorry, I made you have to retake it."

Yang Jiarong wears a scarf on his head and a cloak. He is reprimanded by Elan played by Zheng Xiaoxuan at night for forgetting his family hatred and country hatred. He wears less and the weather changes greatly. It was useless, he put the cloak on Zheng Xiaoxuan's body to comfort her, and when she saw Yang Fan standing beside her, she smiled and said, "You are here."

"Hello, Brother Rong." The assistant was excited to sign, and Yang Fan was speechless.

Seeing him, Yang Jiarong asked his assistant alone: ​​"Where's your manager?"

"I don't have an agent, I do it on my own."

They still wanted to talk, but Du Jiangkang asked him to try the play. It was because they were so confused that they forgot to let Yang Fan try the play first. If Yang Fan couldn't find the feeling and finally changed roles, how could he explain to his son?Du Jiangkang poked at Chen Yu beside him and said with a smile, "You come here?"

Chen Yu looked at Du Jiangkang and snorted: "What are you afraid of in the audition?"

Yang Fan changed into a historical uniform, without specifying the background of the times. He tried the scene of the king's ministers admonishing him and being dragged out and beheaded by him. There was no other requirement, only to show the emperor's arrogance and... color.

Yang Fan yawned several times as soon as he sat down, looking careless, fiddled with his crown and sat tilted in the hall: "What do you want to play?" The concubine is a skilled concubine who has been in the industry for a long time. Yang Fan suddenly wondered what would happen if Song Bai saw this scene.

"Your Majesty, soldiers and horses from Chu State appear on the border of our country. I am afraid that there will be disasters. Therefore, I suggest that Your Majesty go there in person to cheer up the soldiers."

Yang Fan squinted at him and asked back, his tone lazy: "Why do you want me to go, just pick one of you."

"Your Majesty, we haven't fought for many years, and the army's lack of training will definitely not be as effective as before. If Your Majesty goes there in person this time, he will definitely..."

"Enough, are you saying that I have abandoned the imperial court?" After Yang Fan said that, he provoked the concubine beside him to rub the corners of his lips. Others thought he was kissing, but Chen Yu could clearly see that he was borrowing his seat, and it was his own finger that rubbed But he looks like a corrupt and faint king.

Few people pay so much attention to the distance from actresses during auditions, Yang Fan's doing so makes others look at him differently.

"Stop, let's stop here." Chen Yu beckoned to Changji to arrange the next shooting location, and then said to Yang Fan, "Let's have dinner together, no one knows the role of Wang Chi better than me, let me tell you about him .”

Yang Fan knew that he had passed the test completely, and secretly squeezed his palm: "I know."

Du Jiangkang saw that Zheng Xiaoxuan had rested and quickly re-shot the one just now. Yang Fan stood behind the director and watched them act. The title of actor and queen is not for nothing. The two entered the scene very quickly. Wanting to laugh, he pointed at Yang Jiarong and cursed: "Uncle put his life in order to save your life, I didn't expect you to be such a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death."

Yang Jiarong clamped the stabbing sword between his fingers, and said after silence: "The time has not come yet."

The next step is confrontation. Yang Jiarong is always patient with Zheng Xiaoxuan's shot, but Zheng Xiaoxuan is impatient, and the coercion and coercion are timely and almost perfect. It is the first time Yang Fan saw a scene that took a long time but was not divided into several parts. Until Du Jiangkang said After a satisfied "click", he came back to his senses.

For half a day in the morning, there was only one scene for Yang Fan. After filming, he rested and waited for the afternoon. After seeing so many powerful actors, Xiao Zhou suddenly became crazy like being poisoned: "Brother Fan, can I go up and ask for an autograph?"

Yang Fan sighed: "Can we calm down?"

"Oh ok, calm down."

"Yang Fan!" Du Nan's voice appeared behind him, and then a box of takeaway appeared in front of him, "I just brought it for you, and I added a big chicken drumstick."

"Why are you here?" subconsciously looked at Yang Jiarong who was resting in the dressing room, he was not so narcissistic that he thought Du Nan came to see him specially.

Du Nan said: "I'll listen to songs for my dad, and everyone I know is here to bring you delicious food."

Yang Fan laughed: "Then go deliver the food."

Before going to find Chen Yu, he pretended to pass by Yang Jiarong's dressing room once while gossiping, Du Nan was kicking him on the back, his small face full of collagen was full of worry: "Diao Weiya is so painful, is Uncle Rong here? "

Yang Jiarong opened his eyes and said nonsense: "That's right, it's here, it's okay if you push harder."

"Uncle Rong, you are so serious about filming, no wonder fans like you so much."

"Uncle Rong likes you too."

No eyes to see but no ears to hear, Yang Jiarong didn't hang on for a long time, okay? Zheng Xiaoxuan should be the one who really hurts!

He haha ​​knocked on Chen Yu's office, Du Jiangkang was there, and there was Du Nan's love lunch in front of them.

"Yang Fan, are you really not a professional actor?" Du Jiangkang gnawed on chicken legs until his hands were covered with oil, and his greasy lips looked extremely vulgar. "I think you are not afraid of the camera at all. There are many inexperienced newcomers who are the first Every time I act in a play, I will be timid, afraid and nervous, and I once met an actress who cried while filming."

Yang Fan joked: "Uncle Du, you also said that she is an actress."

"Actually, your character is better than I imagined. TV series and movies are different. You can't stand up to so many failures. You performed very well." After finishing speaking, Chen Yu scolded Du Jiangkang, roughly meaning whether he can eat There is a picture of eating.

"I'm a rough person, you can't make others difficult."

Chen Yu rolled his eyes in disdain, and walked to the other side with Yang Fan to start talking. Yang Fan listened carefully and expressed his opinion from time to time. He was so serious about a small role, Chen Yu, and his position as a gold medal screenwriter was not for nothing.

He noticed that there were fine lines in the corners of Chen Yu's eyes, and the traces of time on the other's face were very shallow but impressive, and Du Jiangkang didn't look like he was in his 40s in private.

"Hey, what are you thinking?" Chen Yu knocked on the table to signal him to regain his senses.

Yang Fan called Song Bai immediately after leaving the lounge, thinking he was in the office and wanted to give him a good flirt, but Song Bai said he was in the hospital.

"Jiang Dong has something wrong with his body, he is in the hospital for examination,"

"Then you are in charge of the company during this time?"

Song Bai and several colleagues sat in front of the emergency room and waited anxiously. Jiang Dong suddenly collapsed during a meeting. The collapse of the company's pillars is equivalent to the loss of an army. come out."

Yang Fan wanted to say don't wait, Jiang Dong must have killed himself.

In the end, Jiang Dong left without carrying it for a month. It is said that it was stomach cancer and extremely abnormal work and rest, and it was too late when he found out.

Song Bai and Yang Fan brought up the matter of taking over the company. Yang Fan was not interested in fighting with Tian, ​​so he agreed: "This is your career, don't ask me, you can do it yourself."

Then they didn't see each other for about a month, because Song Bai was completely busy.

On the way home, Yang Fan went home and waited all night without Song Bai. He sent a text message the next day and found out that Song Bai worked overtime and fell asleep in the office.Song Bai later apologized specifically for this, but he felt that it didn't matter, now is the time for Song Bai and the staff to integrate, but he asked a lot: "Is Chen Minjun still here?"

"Chen Minjun? She resigned, and the child who was pregnant with Jiang Dong is now aborted."

Now Yang Fan was stunned: "Aren't they not married yet?"

"I was going to meet my parents during the Chinese New Year, but now she is pregnant and she left. Chen Minjun's parents insisted not to let her have a baby for the sake of her daughter's future. She had no choice but to be embarrassed in the company, so she left."

"You should also pay attention to rest." Yang Fan felt that human life is really too fragile. Chen Minjun might be criticized if he didn't give birth to a child, but if he did give birth... No one can guarantee whether he can grow up happily, maybe in his teens When my grandma left, maybe my grandpa also left before I went to high school.

Song Bai smiled: "Don't worry, I know what to do."

Yang Fan hung up the phone and felt a little melancholy. Bored, he swiped Weibo and found that there was Aite in the promotion of the former crew. He retweeted it, but the forwarded content was just a smiley face. This play was originally to promote Zhao Yihao and An Xin, but during that time he It became popular just in time for the publicity period, so the official Weibo is desperately trying to gain popularity.In fact, it's a bit ugly to say that it's rubbish, but Yang Fan really hates this kind of hype, sincerely.

What is the reason for the outside world to portray him as a pitiful image? If his future can only be obtained by hyping himself, then it is no different from an Internet celebrity.

While thinking about it, the phone vibrated, and the screen displayed: You have received a new email.

The mailbox is specially used for work, and Xiao Zhou is just an assistant and cannot work as a broker, so sometimes he will look at it.When I opened the mailbox, I saw that it was a literary film, directed by Zhang Tao, and it was about a teacher-student relationship during the Republic of China.The content is that the painter fell in love with his teacher, and was told that the teacher was just playing with him during the love period. Then the little painter broke out of his cocoon and became a butterfly on the rooftop to complete the most important painting in his life, and jumped downstairs to be sent to the hospital. The hospital was saved but he became a vegetable, and when his mother told him that his painting was on fire, the painter cried in his sleep.

The ending is that the artist continues to create after waking up. The atmosphere in the film is joyful in the early stage and depressive in the later stage. It is a tear-jerking pseudo-love literary film.

Yang Fan felt a little interesting.

Xiao Zhou also saw it, and ran over to ask him if he would answer it. Yang Fan turned his phone and said, "Yes." He has filmed a TV series since his debut. It is a good thing for people to discover his potential.

He tidied up his clothes and went to Du Jiangkang to wait for the filming to finish: "Director Du, I want to ask you for leave."

Du Jiangkang has a bad problem that no one is allowed to ask for leave during filming. He has a stubborn temper, so he immediately loses his good face: "You can't take other scenes, right?"

"No, no, it's my mother's birthday. She has been dead for 17 years. Every year I go back to celebrate her birthday."

Du Jiangkang said what else could he say to prevent others from being dutiful sons?

I have no choice but to agree, what to do if I disagree, if the old mother crawls at night and tosses in his dreams, it will be over!

Although he was cold-eyed, he got it anyway. Yang Fan was very serious about filming these days. If he wanted to go into the water, he would go into the water and never use a substitute. He got scratches on his arms and face, and it was even more unlucky that he couldn't control the temperature when he was filming outside. The wind is blowing but you still have to wear a thin long gown as it is summer, and your whole body is frozen to the point of tears.

Du Jiangkang saw that Yang Fan was working so hard, so he was even more embarrassed to say that he asked for leave.

Yang Fan booked a plane ticket for Christmas. Wearing a padded jacket, he wrapped himself into a ball. Too much trouble these days has directly turned him into a person with a cold.

"Song Mubai where are you?" He rubbed his nose to know it was red without even looking.

Song Bai heard that his voice was wrong and said worriedly: "I'm at home, why, you don't feel well."

"It's okay, come out, baby, I have a big surprise for you."

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