Run away after flirting with the male god

Liu Qiyu looked around at the staff, curbed her anger and showed her phone in front of Yang Fan: "You are too much."

Yang Fan was still in shock. Looking at the phone screen, he realized that the wrestling incident that day was posted on the entertainment big V. The person who broke the news told Liu Qiyu's carelessness and hindsight from a third perspective. He would doubt himself at the first moment, he said helplessly: "I said I didn't say it, believe it or not."

"This matter was only seen by the people who were present that day. Is it your hairpin or my feet that are more important? Do you think you are too valuable and do something sneaky behind the scenes for such a trivial matter? You said it wasn't you , who is that? Your assistant is still that proud makeup artist!"

"Don't be too conspiratorial. Since that day, I have been repairing that hairpin. I don't have time to deal with moths. My Weibo has not been updated for a long time. If you are rich enough, you can buy whistleblowers from gossip accounts." Information, don’t yell at me, everyone is an actor, you must know how important harmony is on the bright side, I’m not afraid of the shadow, I’m standing here waiting for your answer.” Seeing Xiao Zhou running with his lunch Coming over, Yang Fan calmly waved at her, "Did you blow Liu Qiyu's story?"

"Ah?" Xiao Zhou was stunned holding the lunch box, then shook his head violently, "Brother Fan, didn't you let me pretend that that incident didn't happen, why should I want to break the news."

"Hmph." Liu Qiyu's face flushed with anger.

Yang Fan's eyes stopped on the opponent's clenched fist. If it wasn't for someone on the set, Liu Qiyu would not be surprised to make a move.

"Forget it, stop talking, Qi Yu, you are too impulsive." The manager also persuaded him in a low voice beside him, bending down to apologize to Yang Fan, but his words were not apologetic.

Liu Qiyu glanced at Yang Fan resentfully, stepped on the bottom of the flower pot on the ground forcefully, and said in an unobtrusive voice that everyone around could hear, "It's not that he came in through the back door."

"Wait a minute." No matter how good his temper was, Yang Fan exuded an aura of repelling others thousands of miles away.

This is the first time Xiao Zhou sees celebrities quarreling, so he rushes up to stop Yang Fan.

Yang Fan declined with a light smile, took a step forward and said indifferently: "That pair of hairpins was part of the eleven pairs in the late Qing Dynasty. The teacher once bought it for 30 yuan. Now because of your headdress, it has become incomplete. It belongs to the ancestors. Concentrating the essence of that century, the only set in the world you wear on your head."

"What, you want me to pay?" Liu Qiyu sneered, his eyes contemptuously saying what kind of thing you are.He reached out and snatched the wallet from the assistant and was about to write a check.

"I don't want you to pay for it, it's just that this headgear is borrowed from you. If you really want to say sorry, that's what you should do. Of course, your feet are more important, but it's polite to say sorry if you break someone else's things. There is no conflict."

Yang Fan stared at Liu Qiyu, and suddenly smiled, his delicate facial features smiled softly and elegantly: "As for whether to go through the back door, I'm sorry, I speak with strength."

Turning around, he waved to the shivering Xiao Zhou: "I don't have any scenes to film this afternoon, let's go."

"Director Zhang, I'm leaving first."

A certain woman's unbearable anger appeared behind him, Yang Fan shrugged and said to himself: "Brain is a good thing, I hope everyone has it."

"Brother Fan..." Xiao Zhou's eyes dodged, he was still holding a box lunch behind him, he looked up at Yang Fan's back, took a deep breath and lowered his head.

When he was out of the shooting range, Yang Fan slowly darkened his face, and the sudden stop caught the assistant bumping into his back unexpectedly, and he said, "Show me the phone."

"Brother Fan." The color of Xiao Zhou's face faded in an instant, and he subconsciously touched his pocket, but he didn't intend to take out the phone.

"Xiao Zhou, do you know that this will bring me trouble, you should know what my temperament is like after you have been with me for so long." Yang Fan stood still, his dark eyes were gloomy and cold. The low-key newcomer in the eyes is not the idol in the photo who is smiling like a spring breeze and has nothing to worry about.

"Old State Reuters is you too, right?"

Xiao Zhou hesitated for a moment, shook his head in panic, but then nodded lightly: "Brother Fan, I'm sorry."

Yang Fan was not very sure at first, but under this double attack, Xiao Zhou actually confessed, he said: "If you want to be my assistant, you can continue to do it. If you want to be a groupie, if you insist on leaving, I will not object to you." .”

"I think...it's okay to reveal it..."

Yang Fan looked at the little girl and really didn't know what to say. He said sternly: "The filming of "Old State" was blocked at the beginning. If it weren't for the people in the crew, how could they leak it? Why would Reuters be so high-definition that even his hands wouldn't shake?" , the actor’s face can be seen clearly? You have not been discovered by Du Jiangkang. If I found out, I would leave the crew immediately. I thought you and I would understand the stakes. This is small and small, but big It can kick people out."

Xiao Zhou clenched his teeth, as if he had never seen such a fierce Yang Fan.

"My friend knew that I had met the actor, so I wanted to take a look. I didn't think much about it. When I saw a lot of people, I just..." She glanced at Yang Fan and continued, "Liu Qiyu is also a newcomer, but he is stepping on you, Brother Fan. That incident was because she owed us an apology, she was domineering and unrestrained, and there were too many people in the crew who didn't like her."

Yang Fan rubbed his brows: "It's none of our business if she is domineering, I know you are trying to get ahead for me, but can you discuss it with me next time? If you are really caught by her today, do you think you can still be safe and sound?" Standing here? You will easily let you go if you ruin her reputation? How easy it is to kill a little assistant."

"Don't say anything more to me. Your breaking the news and her mistakes are two different things. Don't tie them together."

"Brother Fan, I don't dare anymore."

Yang Fan considered whether his words were too harsh, he took the lunch box and said laxly, "Don't do that next time."

"Will Liu Qiyu really go to find out who broke the news?" She was a little worried.

Yang Fan glanced at her and walked forward: "Don't worry, she will be too busy to take care of your business."

Xiao Zhou nodded and didn't really understand, thinking that Yang Fan said he was fine, so he was really fine.

Just as Yang Fan expected, Liu Qiyu was on the hot search list because of the yelling on the set, and the little newcomer dared to be embarrassed by others, and in front of the director and the actors, a thousand people with a thousand mouths said There are also a thousand kinds of 'truths' that come out.

For the time being, no one is going to get to the bottom of the truth. What everyone remembers is that Liu Qiyu is duplicity, leaving the camera with the face of a shrew.

Liu Qiyu complained and couldn't tell, because she couldn't say, that Yang Fan, as a man, was careful to murder her?She has no evidence and Yang Fan's popularity and image have been increasing continuously. Now it is a good-looking male star who is popular, and it can be seen from the attitude of fans after this incident. Her fans have said that her fans have turned black.

A small matter turned into a major event, and finally it even caused trouble to Su Yide.

A reporter interviewed Su Yide who had just returned to China at the airport and asked him his opinion on this matter.

The old man smiled at the camera and didn't care too much: "It's just a trivial matter, please don't pay too much attention to it."

"Then may I ask if Yang Fan's attitude is your attitude?"

"You can first think about the relationship between Yang Fan and me." Su Yide took his assistant into the car without saying a word, and never planned to reply to such questions.

Yang Fan read the report and took the initiative to call the teacher: "I'm almost done repairing that hairpin now."

"Almost?" Su Yide raised his tone, "Take a picture and come over here."

Yang Fan was a little excited but suppressed it. He took a 360-degree photo with no dead ends and sent it to wait for the teacher's comment.However, he didn't see any reply from the other party after holding it in for a long time, so he took the initiative to ask, "Teacher?"

"How long have you been doing this?"

Yang Fan counted on his fingers: "It's less than a week. If I want to shoot during the day, I mostly do it at night. It's not serious."

"Yes, it's fine. I'm more careful than that kid Zhang Mian. I won't say anything about this matter. Let's turn it over."

"My assistant Xiao Zhou broke the news." Yang Fan said calmly, "It wasn't a big deal at first, but the reporter got involved...I'm your student again, teacher, I'm sorry."

"Don't be sorry, you can afford Liu Qiyu's apology." Su Yide's tone was calm and not angry, and Yang Fan was relieved after hearing what he said.The phone vibrated from time to time, and he took it off to see that it was a text message.

Song Bai asked who he was on the phone with, but it kept showing that he couldn't get through.

It's almost half a month since the last time I swore to ignore Song Bai.

"Why did you remember to call me?" Yang Fan said carelessly as he picked his nails at the sun.

Hearing that tone, he felt that it was abnormal, Song Bai said in a deep voice: "The company is done, I have nothing to do recently, you don't call me, so I have to call you."

"Cut, just fight now."

"..." Song Bai wondered if this Yang Fan had taken the wrong medicine, and it was dynamite, "What's wrong?"

"Tell me honestly, do you dislike my bald head?" Yang Fan shook his hand vigorously in anger, but his hand knocked against the window sill and cried out in pain.

"No." Song Bai said honestly.

Yang Fan looked at his bald head in the mirror in the room. The bald himself was still so handsome, but he still didn't let go: "Then why don't you want to video with me anymore? It's not that you don't want to see my bald head."

Song Bai's voice was so low that he couldn't get angry: "Fanfan, you have to flirt every time, I can't stand it, stop making trouble."

"I was serious."

There was an almost inaudible sigh from the other end of the phone.

Song Bai calmly said: "When will you finish filming, I will pick you up and just hang out with you..."

Yang Fan propped his chin on the bed and nodded, which still looks good, so he replied like Lafayette hand-picked: "Morning, but this is filming in stages, I will probably have a rest next week." In fact, I want to ask The two big men had nothing to do, but remembering that Song Bai rarely had time to accompany him, he didn't refuse.

Then I took a photo of wearing a hat and posted it on Weibo: [The shit shoveler said he didn't like my bald head. 】Song Bai's attention and special concern are the same person. When he saw an update, he clicked on it and couldn't help laughing when he saw the content.

Yang Fan wore a black hat that almost covered his face, and his pajamas were loose on his body, revealing his delicate and beautiful collarbone, and his fair skin went down to his chest hidden under the fabric. He leaned against the window to take advantage of the last bit of the setting sun Just captured the most natural side, and even the evil expression changed on Yang Fan's beautiful face.

Song Bai looked at Yang Fan on Weibo, sometimes serious and sometimes lively, as quiet as a virgin, as if moving like a rabbit, the corners of his lips curled up and he clicked to save, restless in his heart, but he was thousands of miles away, and the boring work became extraordinarily special at this time Suffering, Song Bai endured the desire in his heart, and continued to work after liking and reposting.

Yang Fan flipped through the comments and saw that someone suggested taking off the hat to take a picture, he sat on the bed with his legs crossed and slowly replied: [Those who shovel shit will be jealous. ] This is the first time he mentioned the one at home in the comments.

Most of the fans who have been with him for a long time guessed that their idol has already left the order, and they are very curious about what kind of person can accept Yang Fan.

Yang Fan squinted his eyes into a crescent shape and began to think back about their time at school. At that time, Song Bai was rather humble and 'honest'. A pair of cotton socks could be mended several times before throwing them away. Sitting on the bed and learning from Uncle Lei Feng mending socks, the sense of picture came out again.

[The guy who shovels shit is very handsome, he is tall and good-looking, handsome anyway. 】

The fans responded in unison: [If there is no picture, you can say JB. 】

"Cut, you want to trick me into posting photos?" Yang Fan rolled his eyes skyward and rolled on the bed, seeing that it was almost time, he got up and took out his clothes to meet Du Nan.

Du Nan had the help of three big bosses, no one dared to hide him anymore, he took on small plays and then wrote lyrics and composed music, and his small life was very nourishing.

When Yang Fan saw him in the restaurant, he even felt that he had gained weight twice. He smiled: "It seems that your recent food is good."

"Your food is also good." Du Nan looked at Yang Fan with bright eyes, only to think it looked better, "I see that your fans are getting more and more."

"Can many fans be eaten?" Yang Fan slumped on the chair and rubbed his shoulders after ordering the meal, asking when the song will be recorded.

"My dad's friend and I borrowed a recording studio, so here we go."

Yang Fan thought it was amazing to have a powerful father, and said, "How does it feel to have a double harvest in love and career?"

Du Nan blushed: "It's not that good, I didn't dare to tell my father."

That's right, my friend for many years actually laid hands on my son, what should I say about this?According to Du Jiangkang and Chen Yu's violent temper, they had to be skinned.

Yang Fan didn't even dare to think about it, he chatted with Du Nan about some recent gossip while eating, and halfway through the meal, he took out his phone and wanted to take a selfie: "Quickly find a more handsome angle, I've been bald recently."

"It's fine to take pictures of food, why do you want to take pictures of people." But the next small complaint was automatically muted after seeing Yang Fan's bald head, Du Nan held back his smile and raised his phone to take two pictures.

Yang Fan tweeted @杜南, Du Nan muttered but still turned around with a smile.

Yang Fan was bored scrolling through the comments and felt that his interest in the Internet was a little bit old. Just as he was about to put it down, he saw Yu Wei reposted Du Nan's Weibo. He looked up and Du Nan also found his expression slightly distressed. Yang Fan understood in his heart. point, pretending not to say: "Yu Wei actually reposted your Weibo."

Du Nan immediately lowered his back and became listless: "I seem to be harassed by someone. He's always chatting with me recently, and I don't want to talk to him."

"Then ignore it."

"I blocked him when I was angry before, but he actually posted me on Weibo, and fans asked what happened."

Yang Fan took a sip of his drink, shook his glass and sighed: "Didn't you say he is straight?"

"Maybe I'm useful again."

Du Nan was not stupid this time, Yang Fan didn't want to say anything about other people's affairs, so he said, "Does your father know?"

Du Nan lay on the table bored: "I don't know, they are too busy filming and writing scripts to have time to go online, and the reporters don't know about my previous relationship with Yu Wei, so they don't know how to write drafts."

"You'll be fine if you hang him out for a few days. Don't worry about this kind of person. If you bother you again, you'll beat him up."

Before leaving, he repeatedly asked Yu Wei not to talk to him. Yang Fan was not afraid of other things, but he was afraid that Yu Wei would threaten him with the things before. Fortunately, Du Nan didn't leave any dangerous evidence such as Y photos when he was with him, otherwise he would want to clean up by then. White can't be washed.

After walking and chatting for a while, it was time to part. Du Nan opened the car door and refused to go in. He turned around hesitantly and said to Yang Fan, "You should also pay attention to the crew. Everyone knows your sexual orientation." But Yang Fan, it is not a good thing for everyone to know that he is gay so early.

Yang Fan raised his hand: "Take care of yourself first." Just because everyone knows it, he doesn't have to worry about having scandals with the little star.

After 10 o'clock, it was the transition period when the city gradually turned from hustle and bustle to quietness. Yang Fan huddled his head in his scarf, and made a torturous sound when he stepped on the unmelted snow. Even wearing a hat could not keep his head warm. Cheng Tuan only showed his eyes outside, and his heart trembled when he thought of the scene of Song Bai helping him cover his hands.

In the past two months, I have lived peacefully on the surface, but in fact, only I know how much I want to go back.

When people are lonely, they will be hypocritical. Yang Fan huddled and sat on the side of the road for a long time. The big cotton jacket was bought by Song Bai on a certain treasure, and it was almost like an Internet celebrity when he wore it. Because it was too big, he went back and forth. There were so many vehicles walking, no one noticed him.

Coming here to film is equivalent to being unfamiliar with the place in life. This strange and helpless feeling reminded him of when Sun Qianqian broke the news that Liu Qiyu was a bit like Sun Qianqian. , the filming action and the chosen subject matter are similar, it should be that the company behind it intends to step on Sun Qianqian's reputation and let her go on the road.

The eyes were as mean as Sun Qianqian, Yang Fan hid half of his face in a turtleneck sweater and sighed secretly, no one in the industry for more than 10 years knew better what "disaster comes from the mouth" than him, sniffing his nose to sort out what happened recently He is getting closer and closer to this circle.

If this drama can become popular, he will inevitably have to confront them head-on. The scene with Zhang Bo made him feel so uncomfortable. What about those people who laughed at him back then?

Yang Fan stomped his feet until the snow under the chair melted. He has never been an open-minded person.

"Uncle, are you cold?"

A little girl appeared in front of him, wearing a pink down jacket with a ball head, and a pair of black cotton leather shoes. Her little face was round and cute, especially her eyes were big and bright. Yang Fan looked a little distracted. Under the innocent eyes of the child, he smiled with difficulty: "little sister, why are you here?"

The little girl pointed to the neighborhood behind him, and said softly: "I live here, my mother asked me to stand under the streetlight and wait for her to bring the car over, I see uncle, you have been sitting here trembling, why don't you go back? "

Yang Fan stretched out his hand to wipe off the seat next to him, and patted her to signal her to sit up: "Uncle is waiting for someone."

"Oh, wait for mom to pick it up too?" The little girl covered her face with her hands, giggling non-stop, and then suddenly looked at the uncle in front of her and stretched out her hand.

That hand didn't even have half of his own. Yang Fan looked at the fleshy little hand holding it, but he didn't know that her purpose was not this.

"Uncle, come here."

Yang Fan leaned forward.

The little girl stared wide-eyed and slowly removed the sweater on Wei Shushu's face, and then said wow: "Uncle, you look like the brother on TV."

There was tenderness in Yang Fan's eyes, and he didn't hide his face anymore. He stretched out his hand to hug the little girl and sat on his lap, pinching her nose affectionately: "Which TV?"

"I don't remember the name, Uncle, you are so beautiful, even more beautiful than the brother's wife next door." The little girl clapped her hands, and took out a strawberry-flavored lollipop, her mouth deflated, " There is only one family.”

Yang Fan tilted his head to see her smiling without saying a word, and looked at the little meaty hand shrunk into a ball in the cold wind, he squeezed it.

The little girl immediately showed a crying expression, but she looked up at the pretty uncle and then at the lollipop, and finally stared at it and slowly moved away: "Uncle, you look good, this is for you to eat."

"Thank you." Yang Fan took it, and saw the little girl rubbing her hands together. The child's skin was tender and now her brows were wrinkled and red. He looked pitifully at the last lollipop. He coaxed, "If you call me brother , I'll give it to you."

"Uncle..." The little girl rubbed her fists to express her hesitation.

"Mom said you can't tell a lie."

Call me uncle after you, and I won't give it to you.

"Minmin where are you!"

As soon as Yang Fan raised his head, the girl jumped down and stepped on his feet: "Mom, I'm here."

"Minmin, why did you come here!" The woman received her daughter raising her hand to spank her buttocks, and the girl was smart enough to point at her uncle, "Mom, uncle is good-looking, I gave him a lollipop."

Yang Fan: "... I look so old?" Little sister, you are the first person to call me uncle.

"Why did I tell you, don't talk to strangers...you are Yang Fan!" I wanted to educate my daughter but when she saw that strange uncle, the woman opened her mouth and immediately turned into a fan girl.

"I'm an old book fan of "Old State", and I especially like your role as the little emperor!"

Yang Fan laughed dryly for 2 minutes, the enthusiasm of the fans was a bit high.

After sending the mother and daughter away with great difficulty, Yang Fan stood under the street lamp and took a photo of the lollipop to post online. He recalled the feeling of the child in his arms, and he felt a little lost.

The girl nestled in a small ball in his arms, rubbing her hands seemed to still have the unique milky scent of a child.

[I ran into a little cutie on the side of the road and gave the strange sorghum a lollipop. 】

Yang Fan was standing on the side of the road, and a van stopped beside him.Turning around, I found that the car was heading towards me no matter the angle or direction it was parked at. Could it be that he was trying to kidnap him?

Zhang Bo slowly rolled down the car window, with a kind smile on his face, and said, "Now this car is gone, can I give you a ride along the way?"