Run away after flirting with the male god

Yang Fan put his phone back in his pocket, tilted his head slightly and looked at Zhang Bo in the car: "Anyway, it's not that far away, I'll get there by walking."

Zhang Bo participated in a show tonight, and he was still wearing a suit to look good. Yang Fan looked at him and found that he did have the capital to be popular. He has good acting skills and is handsome. It would be a waste not to be popular.

And Zhang Bo was also looking at him in the car, the shadow under the hat just rightly covered half of the man's face, and the movement of lowering his head made him only show his chin, Zhang Bo's eyes narrowed on the other's blood-red lips Stay, throat slide.Yang Fan's shoulders can't support his clothes, but he always has a coquettish smell. Once the street lights are on above his head and he is dressed in black, he looks like a walking ghost.He said: "We are all colleagues now, and it will not be a problem to give you a ride."

"I'm afraid it will get in the way." Yang Fan raised his hat a little bit, pouted at the car behind the van through the emptiness that blocked his face, and slowly approached and followed the car, obviously it was a paparazzi. If he gets in the car now, tomorrow, no, tonight In the night, there will be news about [Zhang Bo and the new actors returning to the hotel in the same car].

Who calls himself gay?

"You must be too careful, just a small favor."

Yang Fan smiled suddenly: "My family is not in the circle, he doesn't understand these things, and I don't want him to see some entertainment gossip that confuses the public. I believe you don't want Sun Qianqian to misunderstand either."

"Then let's go." Since others don't accept the kindness, it would be too embarrassing to hold back. Zhang Bo asked his assistant to close the door and greet him to leave.

Yang Fan heaved a sigh of relief and looked away from the van. This pretense can be given 120 points. It is estimated that it will take several hours to walk from here to the hotel.

I was wondering whether I should spend the night by the side of the road. The mother and daughter who had just left came back, pulled down the window and asked, "Where are you going? I happen to be going this way."

Yang Fan immediately replied: "Jingrun Hotel."

"Then come up quickly, I'm passing by." The child beside the woman also applauded happily, "Come up quickly, uncle."

Zhang Bo stared at the scene in the rearview mirror for a moment, then pretended not to care, lowered his head and continued to read the script.

"Yang Fan is too pretentious. Could we still eat him?" The assistant couldn't help complaining outspokenly, "On the set, he always ignores you, Brother Bo. I think he is just jealous."

Zhang Bo continued flipping through the script, drawing key points.

"You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. It will be a matter of time before Yang Fan continues to act like this. Why is he jealous of me?" It's jealousy, it's better to avoid it deliberately, avoiding all contact with him, except for others. There is no communication outside of the play.

The agent also spoke at this time: "Yang Fan was the leading actor in Zhang Tao's film. If Fang Shuowen hadn't cut him off, filming would have started."

Zhang Bodao: "Is the matter of cutting Hu a little seen in the circle?"

The agent flipped through the materials he had sorted out, and sighed: "Yang Fan's starting point is too high. He was the spokesperson of Su Jewelry Studio and cooperated with SK. This time he acted in Du Jiangkang's movie. Can’t praise him enough.”

"There are very few people with such a high starting point, but he is very lucky." Zhang Bo closed the script and kneaded his brows. From the beginning, he took the acting route, and he took himself as an example. He also acted in TV dramas for many years and gained popularity before turning to the big screen.

"At first, I thought she was a sissy internet celebrity who relied on her face for food, but I didn't expect to hide it deeply."

Zhang Bo saw at a glance that the agent admired Yang Fan, and said, "Why, you want to sign him."

"With this idea, Yang Fan has always followed the right path. I observed him recently and found that he is not a novice but rather understands the rules of this circle. He knows how to get along. He is a smart person."

Zhang Bo smiled: "Do you think he will wait for you if he hasn't signed a contract for so long? Why do I think he doesn't care about being managed by the company."

"What you said makes sense."

Zhang Bo has been wandering around in the circle for these years, and he has a slight affection for Yang Fan in appearance, but such a person definitely does not belong to him in the end. If he does, he will not take the initiative to admit that he is gay like Yang Fan.

On this point, he still admires Yang Fan and agrees with his manager.

But whether they can get to the top is not up to their "feelings". Some actors are not good-looking and their acting skills are not good?

No, they are good-looking and have good acting skills, but they just can't be popular. Even though they have been hovering in the second and third tiers for almost 20 years, what the Y music industry lacks most is beauties, and what they lack most is opportunities.

"He hasn't had any bad news so far. I hope he can have a good public relations team."

Zhang Bo took a sip of the water handed to him by his assistant: "We don't care about other people's affairs. The newcomers rush up wave after wave, maybe one day he will be on my head." The manager couldn't help laughing: "It's impossible. From the moment fans know about his sexual orientation, his path is already set."

Zhang Bo couldn't laugh, he looked into the rearview mirror with his chin propped up, even though he couldn't see anything inside, he said, "What if."

……

Yang Fan got out of the fan car and sneezed several times in a row, took out his phone and sent a message: 【Looks like I have a cold. 】Going back to the room to check the number of likes, Jia Wen liked it, Baby Du Nan also commented, Xiao Zhou liked it, but there was no Song Bai.

Yang Fan put on his pajamas and tucked himself into the quilt again, holding his phone and murmuring that something had changed. He wanted to receive attention from Song Bai but was too embarrassed to take the initiative to ask for it, so he sent some messages about himself being vulnerable from time to time. As a result, Jia Wen sent a text message before Song Bai got his attention.

[Brother, can we be normal, I almost thought you were the princess and the pea. 】

Yang Fan replied with [Fuck off].

Didn't Song Bai look at his phone, or was he too busy to look at his phone?

Did he already fall asleep when he called? Song Bai’s routine has always been very regular, but he was in a panic. As the day of Song Bai’s arrival got closer, he became more and more impatient. It doesn’t matter what you say Haven't seen you for a while.

Yang Fan felt like a boy who just fell in love, his mind was full of other people, and he was prone to fall into the second disease of middle school.

The weibo of my little sister happened to be photographed on the street, and some fans recognized the location. The comment was 2000+ and I was dazzled. When Yang Fan scrolled down, he saw a fan whose profile picture was Lei Feng. He said: You like strawberries so much taste.

I clicked into the homepage with a swipe of my hand, which is not a bad thing, I feel like I have entered the world of brain/dead/fans.

All the reposts were his Weibo, and people who didn't know thought it was a navy.

Yang Fan stuck out his tongue and quickly withdrew, it turned out that he was so charming.Clicking on the private messages of unfollowed people basically has thousands of them every day. He occasionally replies but he is too busy recently, which will accumulate too much, and even the response of the mobile phone is a bit slow.

Whether he is on fire or not, this question can be seen from the daily data traffic.

While scrolling through the reposted content, I suddenly saw Aite from several marketing accounts.Yang Fan looked at the content and clicked to exit in disdain. If he really went to act in this kind of scene, no one would ask him to film in the future.

In the past two years, Tanmeiben has begun to shoot online dramas one after another. In the Internet age where men are dominant, everyone likes to watch beauties. Yang Fan has never watched it but has heard other people's discussions. It is hard to say whether the comments are good or bad.A young director even sent him an email to invite him to act in a certain drama, but he declined in the end.

Song Bai's jealousy is fatal. He has no courage to challenge and is not interested in flirting with others. If he closes his eyes and uses his feet to guess, he can imagine what the reporter will write about him if he is filmed.

Every time the marketing account Weibo adds his photos, it seems to get tens of thousands of reposts. This kind of free publicity should not be in vain, so Yang Fan usually doesn’t speak up or make excuses. Anyway, it’s all speculation. Anyone with a discerning eye knows He won't act.

But he seemed to have underestimated the power of the gossip account, and within a few days, Xiao Zhou ran over with his mobile phone tremblingly: "Brother Fan, someone is looking for you."

Yang Fan was drenched in sweat just after filming a fighting scene, and asked casually, "Who is it?"

"Say it's your grandfather."

Hey, Yang Fan immediately answered the phone, blinked and smiled, "Grandpa, why are you calling?"

"What movie have you been filming recently?"

The master's voice had a deterrent force, and Yang Fan wiped his sweat and said, ""The Legend of the Harem"." Feeling guilty, the old man's tone was not very friendly.

"Your grandma read the news on the Internet and said that you are going to act in some gay or some online drama."

There was some noise around, Yang Fan hurried outside: "I didn't answer, grandpa, don't worry, I won't act."

"It's not allowed to act anyway!"

Yang Fan took the phone away and picked his ears. The voice of the old man was really comparable to a trumpet. He hurriedly nodded and assured: "I don't know how to act, I really can't, the Internet is all fake." Asking the old man to hang up the phone, Yang Fan took a breath and immediately posted on Weibo. He asked Xiao Zhou, "Is there any gay-themed book looking for me these days."

Xiao Zhou shook his head: "No, didn't you push down several books at that time?"

"I made a mistake." Standing on the side of the road, Yang Fan issued a statement, saying that he has not accepted any gay-themed books so far.

There are some dark plots in "Old State", but that's for selling rot, and now even the films of major directors are starting to sell rot.

"Help me contact a few media outlets and tell them good things to suppress these ghost news. If it doesn't work, please eat. If you can't do it, you can eat twice." Yang Fan is not in the mood to read the comments again. He has already said clearly that he hopes that the marketing account will spend less in the future. He suddenly thought of Jia Wen, and he immediately sent a message to the other party. If you want to talk about connections, it's better for Jia Wen to talk.But it seems that Jia Wen is not as good as Zhang Mian, so Yang Fan calmed down and searched for both of them, "Look at the news on the Internet."

"Okay, Brother Fan, go and film."

The news is nothing more than "It is reported that Yang Fan will star in a certain danmei web drama, and play the role of a certain person in it...", maybe because he is gay himself, this matter is a bit special. Yang Fan felt that some staff members were rude when he was filming in the afternoon. Eyes started to go wrong.

Sure enough, there is no free meal...

The next afternoon, Yang Fan's role in the first stage of "The Legend of the Harem" was short of the last scene in the evening. When Xiao Zhou went to pack his luggage, he went to talk to Director Zhang.

"Director, I have caused you a lot of trouble here."

Director Zhang said: "It's nothing, you are one of the actors I scold the least."

Yang Fan smiled, wanted to touch his head but remembered that he was bald now, looked at his hands in a daze, so both of them laughed, this smile made everyone feel relieved, Director Zhang patted Yang Fan's shoulder: "See you next time. "

Yang Fan agreed, and turned to look for Xiao Zhou.

But before she was found, Zhang Bo's manager stopped her first, and Yang Fan said politely, "What's the matter?"

"Yang Fan, are you interested in signing with our company?" Wu Xueyang guessed that he would refuse, so he said first, "I have also seen what happened to you in the past two days. If you have a professional team behind you to help you, wouldn't you For those who are consumed like this, if you sign with our company, I can guarantee that there will be good resources and more excellent books for you to choose from."

Yang Fan thought for a while, and politely said: "I think it's good for me to do it alone, and I'm at ease."

"Are you really relaxed and at ease? You don't have a special lounge in the crew, and even if you rely on an assistant, you are in a hurry. If the company came forward to gossip this time, it would be suppressed immediately, and there is no need to show your sexuality like now. Talk about orientation, Yang Fan, your qualifications and potential are good, I have reported your situation to the company, and the upper management hopes that you can come to our company."

"It's really not necessary, I really haven't thought about it." Yang Fan pulled out a half-smile smile and turned around to leave. The moment he turned around, his face immediately became gloomy.

Wu Xueyang is very ambitious and ruthless. Back then, a few blows of a hammer could save him from being covered in dirty water. Zhang Bo never showed up. It was this fat woman who secretly operated the bridge-laying.

To be honest, going to Huaxing is better than going to Wanying Entertainment through the back door. With the relationship between Su Yide and Zhang Mian, if he doesn't go to Wanying, does he have a shit in his head?

Yang Fan was thinking about the past so much that he didn't hear Xiao Zhou's call.

Xiao Zhou pulled the suitcase over and panted, "Brother Fan, there is a reality show looking for you."

Yang Fan was taking off his makeup by the sink, and opened his eyes when he heard this: "Tell me more specific."

"I've watched it carefully several times. It's "Back to Boyhood". I've watched it in recent episodes and I really like it!" At the door of the men's restroom, "The special guests are different for each issue. Brother Fan, you are going to be a guest this time to participate in it. The filming of this issue has already started, so the other party has made an appointment for the next issue."

"I'm quite surprised." Yang Fan wiped his face dry with a towel, felt in the mirror that he was short of water recently, and felt a little dry.

Xiao Zhou looked at it for a while and didn't see anything unexpected about Yang Fan at all: "Brother Fan, shall we go or not?" After speaking, his eyes lit up and looked at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan looked at her: "Why don't you go, reality shows have just risen and are very popular now, am I stupid if I don't go?"

"Then I'll reply to the official!" Xiao Zhou waved his hands and went out to write the manuscript.

Yang Fan sighed in the mirror, Xiao Zhou was still too young after all.He took out his mobile phone to check the trend on Weibo, but sure enough, the news was suppressed, and all the Weibo posts from the marketing account were deleted.

Zhang Mian sent a embarrassed expression: [I asked my brother to help, it's a matter of minutes. 】【Thank you. 】

On the other side, Jia Wen helped to contact a few media people for dinner. Yang Fan thought that Xiao Zhou was not familiar with this circle and was useless in contacts. If he wanted to go through the back door, it would be better to have someone with a little ability, at least he would not be embarrassed.

When I went out, Yuji was interviewing Zhang Bo.

"Netizens are very surprised that you played the fourth elder brother. Are you sure about this role?"

Zhang Bo was still wearing a costume, and said, "I'm not completely sure, but I will try my best to interpret this four elder brothers. I hope everyone will be satisfied in the end."

The sharp-eyed reporter spotted Yang Fan and quickly stopped him: "This time, the cast of "The Legend of the Harem" is huge, Yang Fan, will you be nervous when you and Zhang Bo play a series of old dramas?"

Yang Fan straightened up helplessly with his shrunken waist, and smiled and said, "Of course I will be nervous. Many of the actors in it are seniors, and they dare not look in the eyes when they are playing with them because the eyes are full of drama."

"In history, Yinzhen reused Yinxiang after ascending to the throne of God, and after Yinxiang's death, he decreed to change the word "Yun" in his name "Yunxiang" back to "Yin". The relationship between the two brothers is very good. Will you play them this time and will there be some other interactions to enhance the relationship and tacit understanding?"

"Well." Yang Fan pretended to be embarrassed and lowered his head and smiled, "I have been sleeping in the room except for the scenes."

Zhang Bo could also tell that the reporter was fishing in troubled waters because he wanted to ask other questions. He was so happy to hear that he had an affair with Yang Fan. It’s very easy, even filming is a one-off, it’s a pleasure to work with him, and the director often praises him on set.”

Yang Fan moved his position calmly and smirked: "Thanks to everyone's care."

"If there is a next time for Zhang Bo, do you still want to cooperate with Yang Fan?"

Zhang Bodao: "Yang Fan is very dedicated, I like to work with all dedicated actors."

The reporter who asked the question just now seemed not to give up: "Yang Fan, you issued a statement saying that you will not accept gay-themed works, so will you accept in the future? You are gay and you will be embarrassed to interpret the relationship between a man and a woman in a play?"

As soon as these words were thrown out, Yang Fan felt that the number of microphones in front of him doubled. He paused and said: "I won't be embarrassed, because I am that character in front of the camera, and then I will accept works with gay themes. Here I can give a very clear answer, I will not take on the subject of CP." To put it bluntly, it is to put on gay clothes, do not kiss or have sex, and play a supporting role cleanly.

As for why I said that, I still considered the little emperor in "Old State".If you say it too directly now, your face will probably be swollen when the film is released.

"But the emperor in "Old State" likes the protagonist."

Yang Fan smiled and asked back: "Did the author write it directly?"

After the interview, everyone knew that this person deliberately provoked trouble.Yang Fan silently looked at the reporter's badge and made a note of which newspaper it was.

Fortunately, everyone else knew who the main interviewer was supposed to be today. They laughed and laughed and turned the microphone to Zhang Bo. Looking at the reporter who spoke just now, he didn't know where he was squeezed.

Taking advantage of the crowd this time, Yang Fan lowered the brim of his hat and slipped out from the side.

On the bus, the female passengers around all looked at this man with a resolute expression and a stern face, blushing one after another. Several schoolgirls even pushed each other to discuss how to get in touch, but the man in the vortex never changed his face. Staring at the phone, even sitting on the bus, his hands are still on his knees, his waist is straight, he is wearing a straight suit, a dark gray turtleneck sweater inside, and a pair of black leather shoes. , Attract people to approach but put on an indifferent aura.

Song Bai looked at the interview about Yang Fan on his mobile phone and scrolled down to the bottom. Hearing the voice reminding him from the platform, he checked the time, got up and said in a deep voice to the student who was more than a head shorter than him: "Please let me go."

"Oh my god, I love this dish!"

Song Bai appeared at the entrance of a certain supermarket, thinking of the Weibo post by his little lover, he pursed his lips and walked to the candy section, pointing to a certain brand of fruit-flavored candy and said to the waiter, "Please bring me two boxes."

Auntie Shanghuo was dumbfounded, and the Quduoduo that was about to put on the shelves fell to the ground with a thud: "Huh?"

Yang Fan escaped from the reporters and invited Xiao Zhou to dinner. Counting the days, he actually got off work a few days earlier. The next stage of "The Legend of the Harem" is a drama between women, which has nothing to do with their supporting roles. "That Did the director of the reality show group reply to you?"

Xiao Zhou ate all his hands full of spicy oil, wiped his mouth and let out a breath while looking at his phone: "Let me see, I have it, he said that he will post the news on the Internet this weekend, in fact, Brother Fan, you are recommended by everyone Yes, the special guests of this show are all based on the opinions of the masses, Yang Jiarong was invited in the last episode, my idol was invited in the last episode, and the little queen of love songs was invited in this episode.”

"See if I can give you, I am so fascinated by Yu Wei."

"Of course, I've liked him since his debut."

Yang Fan smiled sarcastically without commenting, took a photo of the dining table and sent it to Song Bai: 【Want to eat? ] After typing the sentence [I won’t give you food], I waited for Song Bai to reply, but the message I received was very different from what I had imagined.

[I want to eat you, especially. ] followed by a careful heart.

With a crunch, Yang Fan bit off the crab claw in his mouth, his face flushed, and he turned his phone over the table and covered half of his face.

【Shooting at night? 】

[Shooting, there is one last scene.I guess I'll have to stay on set until midnight. 】

Xiao Zhou was still engrossed in fantasies about dating his idol, when he saw Yang Fan on the opposite side suddenly blushing, his eyes were watery and looked uncomfortable, he hurriedly asked, "Fuck, Brother Fan, are you allergic to seafood? "

"You continue to eat yours." Yang Fan coughed twice, wiped his hands and mouth clean, sat down to the side and began to fiddle with his phone happily, the previous resentment disappeared immediately with the appearance of that careful heart.

Xiao Zhou spat out the shells in his mouth and felt that he couldn't understand Yang Fan. He suddenly fell ill and looked like a young man in the middle of a relationship.

Yang Fan's heart was filled with sweetness, and sugar shreds continued to be sprinkled on it, touching his old face and telling himself to be reserved when he was old.

After a second.

Fuck his mother's reserve, he's just happy, very happy!

Most of the meal was eaten by Xiao Zhou. Yang Fan just ate a little and then went crazy holding his mobile phone. After eating, he put on a hat and mask but his eyes still did not leave the phone. Xiao Zhou wondered on Weibo to see if it was It wasn't that he was interacting with fans, but Weibo hadn't been updated for several days!

The scene recorder sent a text message to inform Yang Fan that the scene at night had been moved to tomorrow, saying that the heroine had something to do tomorrow so he would catch up with the show tomorrow.

Yang Fan thinks it doesn't matter, being popular is just awesome.

"Brother Fan, hiccup~ let's call back."

Yang Fan glanced at the map and said he refused: "Let's go back and exercise after dinner, this taxi is too expensive." They were all black car drivers.

"You really aren't afraid of being recognized by others." Xiao Zhou rubbed his belly from behind with a satisfied face.

Yang Fan bowed his head and saw that Song Bai didn't reply to him, so he put his phone back in his pocket: "Young people should exercise more."

"You speak as if you are very old, Brother Fan."

Yang Fan smiled: "Anyway, he is much, much older than you."

Xiao Zhou nunuzui continued to keep an eye on the email. After getting acquainted with a few girls on the set, she became friends with each other. Several people chatted and gossiped every day in a discussion group. It seemed that someone posted a photo just now. I'll be fine. Click on it.

"Damn it, handsome!"

[Let me tell you, I saw him when I came back at night, with two boxes under my feet, holding a big transparent cup and a basket of strawberries in my hands, standing there quietly without moving, so handsome!The facial features are super positive!We are all saying that we are loyal fans of a certain female star! 】Xiao Zhou cocked his mouth: 【Is work on the set over now? 】

[No, it's just Liu Qiyu's play that's missing. Just now, my sister said that the man was still standing at the door. Oh my God, don't tell me that I like Liu Qiyu. My wife is going to be sick. 】Yang Fan heard the muttering behind him, turned around and asked, "Are you speaking ill of me?"

"No, it's an idiot/remnant/fan standing at the entrance of the studio. We are all guessing whose it is."

Yang Fan admired Xiao Zhou's gossip ability, and said with a smile, "Why don't you guess it's mine?"

Xiao Zhou: "Hey...I heard that the man is so handsome."

No matter how handsome I am.

Yang Fan said something from the bottom of his heart, and by the way, he was narcissistic, put his hands on his waist, recalled the running posture that Grandpa Song Bai taught him, and started running to the hotel.

And everyone on the set was excited. Liu Qiyu's assistant told her that there was a man waiting at the door, and he was handsome and manly in a suit.

It was also the first time for Liu Qiyu to meet this kind of fans, and he believed in the assistant's words because he was so excited that the filming efficiency was high, almost all of them were repeated.After scrolling through Weibo, she found that this news had been posted online, so she covered her mouth and smiled and walked towards the door.

"Hey, are you waiting for Liu Qiyu?" a staff member shouted.

"Liu Qiyu?" Song Bai asked after reading the name, "Who is she?"

So the staff couldn't laugh anymore, walked over and asked in surprise, "Aren't you waiting for Liu Qiyu here?"

"I'll wait... I'll wait for Yang Fan's."

"My mother, this is troublesome." Seeing that Liu Qiyu hadn't come yet, the staff stared blankly at the people around him, "Yang Fan's evening scene has been moved to the hotel tomorrow, you should go find him."

Song Bai was taken aback, and said, "Thank you."

Seeing that he really picked up the box and left, several staff members were so surprised that they opened their mouths for a long time.

At this time, Liu Qiyu also came out like a crowd of stars, and the little assistant behind her even started a live broadcast to hype Liu Qiyu, but she couldn't see anyone, so she asked loudly: "Where are our Qiyu fans? "

"What is your home?"

Seeing too many people and being too embarrassed to tell the truth directly, the staff members lowered their heads.

"He's here to find Yang Fan."

The smile on Liu Qiyu's lips froze immediately, and he quickly asked the people around him to turn off the live broadcast, but it was too late.

The restaurant is about 20 minutes away from the hotel. Before Yang Fan trotted to the door, he saw a black-clothed wooden stick sticking there. He was curious at first, but his heart jumped as he approached slowly.

His forehead was sweating, and he looked at the man he hadn't seen for nearly two months and found that he was a little at a loss.

"Fuck!" Xiao Zhou screamed softly behind him.

The corners of Yang Fan's mouth began to tremble uncontrollably. He wanted to laugh but wanted to keep a low profile, and finally formed a half-smile expression.

"Why are you here today? Didn't you mean the air ticket the day after tomorrow?" He slowly walked up to the man, lowered his head and his eyes began to drift unconsciously.

"I'm here as soon as I finish my work ahead of time." Song Bai took out a handkerchief to help him wipe his sweat, and Yang Fan's cheeks were flushed like two lumps of plateau red.

"what is this……"

Song Bai solemnly handed over the glass bottle containing 53 strawberry-flavored lollipops to Yang Fan, with a deep and deep voice that was crispy.

"Fanfan, we haven't seen each other for 53 days. Here are 53 sticks. I saw your Weibo saying that you like to eat."

"I should have noticed that you like strawberries a long time ago. I just bought a basket for you when I saw strawberries for sale in the supermarket."

Yang Fan pointed to the box behind him and asked weakly: "That..."

"Each pack has 8 flavors, a total of 60 packs, these are leftovers after removing the strawberry flavor."

Yang Fan held his breath and pinched his palms, trying to stay calm.

But why do I feel like I'm going to faint, and there are still small pink bubbles floating around?