The actor is a little guy [Rebirth]

Chapter 24. Always protect you

Jing Chuyang exerted great strength, and tightly bound Jiang Cen's body to prevent him from moving. Their chests were pressed together. He lowered his head and buried his head on the shoulder of the person in front of him. He closed his eyes and smelled his body, unwilling to let go. open.

"Chu Yang, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Cen froze, puzzled.

Jing Chuyang shook his head, "No, it's nothing, don't move, just let me hug you for a while."

After a while, Jing Chuyang let go of Jiang Cen, took the fever-reducing medicine in his hand, and went straight to the kitchen to pour hot water and swallow the medicine. He was still not sure about Jiang Cen's intentions, so he didn't dare to confess rashly, in case the two of them couldn't even be friends...

Jiang Cen was still standing in the porch, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, what happened to Chu Yang?He couldn't figure it out, so he had to go into the bedroom first.

After taking antipyretics, Jing Chuyang drank a lot of hot water and talked with Jiang Cen for a long time, causing his throat to feel like a knife was being cut, and it hurt even to swallow.The two of them went to bed to rest together, and it was past five o'clock, Jiang Cen became smaller, maybe he dreamed about being trapped in the elevator, he kept talking in his sleep, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he slept very badly stable.

Jing Chuyang leaned over, hugged Jiang Cen into his palm, and let him lie down. He got so close that the breaths of the two were intertwined. The heat in his palm was still there because the fever had not completely receded. , but the body that made Jiang Cen sleep restlessly, gradually calmed down. He hugged one of his fingers and fell into a deep dream.

"Don't be afraid, I will always be by your side." Jing Chuyang said softly.

In the dream, the darkness was dispelled, revealing Jing Chuyang's gentle face, Jiang Cen calmed down and fell asleep, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

After sleeping until after six o'clock in the evening, Jing Chuyang got up. The fever had almost subsided, and he was sweating all over. He took a shower first, and then went to the kitchen to make dinner. He looked in the locker and found oil and rice. It's almost gone, so I have to find time to go to the supermarket.

Jiang Cen woke up, with Jing Chuyang's temperature still lingering next to him. He got out of bed and came to the living room, smelling the smell of food all the way, he looked up at the tall figure in the kitchen, his eyes were slightly warm, never felt so relieved.

The next day Jing Chuyang recovered and got up to go to work. Zheng Haiyi came in and put a mail in front of him.

"Do you want Xiao Cen to participate in Director Zhao's new drama?" Jing Chuyang browsed through it briefly, and it was another *net drama, but this time it was an ancient one, and the characters were very suitable for Jiang Cen to act. "Let me make a call and ask him personally. The most important thing is that I want to."

"Okay." Zheng Haiyi waited outside.

The phone was connected quickly, and Jiang Cen's voice came. Jing Chuyang got up and walked to the window, and said softly, "Are you awake? What do you want for lunch?"

"I don't know." Not long after Xu Shi just woke up, Jiang Cen's voice was soft, touching Jing Chuyang's heart, making him unconsciously soften his voice again and again: "I made braised pork last time, this time I changed it to fried pork OK?"

"Okay." Jiang Cen's tone rose, obviously very happy, and at the end he added: "As long as it's made by you, it's delicious."

Of course, Jing Chuyang was in high spirits. Thinking that he hadn't talked about the business, he changed the subject again: "By the way, Director Zhao Li is going to shoot a new web drama. He intends to let you participate in it. What do you think?"

"Okay." Jiang Cen replied without even thinking about it. He is still in his infancy, and he is not qualified to choose too much. As long as it can give him exposure, he is willing to go. Besides, Director Zhao has also cooperated. Director, he is very happy to work with him again.

"That's fine, I'll let Haiyi take it for you." Jing Chuyang agreed, nodded to Zheng Haiyi outside the door, and explained carefully: "The newly bought little padded jacket is placed by the bed, remember to put it on, if you are hungry, There is still hot porridge in the pot, so be careful when eating it. Also, don’t play on the balcony with marshmallows, you’ll get a fever like me if the wind blows, you know?”

"I know, you should work hard." Jiang Cen agreed, teasing the cotton candy next to him.

Jing Chuyang smiled: "Then wait for me to come back at noon." He hung up the phone, and his mood became even better. The feeling that someone at home was waiting for him couldn't be better.

At noon, Jing Chuyang went home as promised to make fried pork for Jiang Cen. The mobile phone on the table vibrated. He glanced at it, put his fingers to his lips, and answered the phone.

"Mr. Jing, I'm in city a. I don't know the actor you mentioned. Is it convenient this afternoon? If possible, how about auditioning in my studio at that point?" Director Du Wenqin.

Jing Chuyang agreed, it's not too late for this matter, the role might belong to someone else if it's too late.

"You go out with me in the afternoon. Do you remember the director Du Wenqin last time? He asked you to go to the studio to audition at one o'clock." Jing Chuyang explained the content of the call concisely.

"Really? Good!" Jiang Cen finished the rice in the bowl in twos and twos, rushed to the bedroom for a while, changed his clothes and appeared in the living room, "Chu Yang, I'm ready."

"Then wait for me for a while, I'll wash the dishes." Jing Chuyang couldn't help but finish washing the dishes at his speed, took the phone key and went out.

Du Wenqin's studio is located in a high-end office building in the city center. Jing Chuyang and Jiang Cen arrived ten minutes earlier and waited in the waiting room.

Finally it was Jiang Cen's turn. He took a deep breath and walked in. In his previous life, he had also acted in a play directed by Du Wenqin, so he would not be very nervous when he saw him in this life. The content of the audition was a scene of a depressed patient who was determined to die and attempted suicide. It's very simple to say, but for someone who has never had this kind of disease, it will be a test of skill to act out the pain and hesitation.

Fortunately, Jiang Cen was well prepared. When he was free at home, he did a little research on people with depression, and found some documentaries to watch. At this moment, it is not difficult to grasp their psychological characteristics.

Sitting on a chair, Du Wenqin watched the boy not far away suddenly start crying and laughing, with crystal tears bursting from his eyes, he tilted his head, his eyes were full of doubts, and his eyes were empty and blank when he looked into the distance. Slowly got up and walked to the table, slumped to the ground, touching a fruit knife with his right hand.

Kill yourself, it's too painful to live, and you don't have so many troubles when you die, kill yourself.

Jiang Cen slowly raised his hand, and put the prop fruit knife on the pulse of his left wrist. He could vaguely feel the steady beating of the pulse under his fingers, as well as the warmth from under the skin. He stared there for a long time, wanting to cut He went down but didn't make up his mind, suddenly, he seemed to have made a decision, he pursed his lips and cut down towards the left wrist artery vigorously, but the moment the fruit knife touched the skin, he threw away the knife abruptly, hugging his head on the ground Rolling over, crying hysterically, the painful crying filled the small room, shocking.

"Very good!" With the sound of applause, Du Wenqin stood up, walked in front of Jiang Cen, stretched out his hand and made him stand in front of him, "Sure enough, the people recommended by Mr. Jing will never disappoint me. This audition I'm satisfied, lad, play well."

"Yes, I will not disappoint Director Du's trust." Jiang Cen suppressed the excitement in his heart and replied loudly.

After leaving the office building, Jiang Cen couldn't help laughing in the car, everything is going well, since God let him live a new life, he will not waste the opportunity in vain.

A few days later, the new web drama directed by Zhao Li released the set makeup photos. The web drama is called "Living", the protagonist Gong is played by Ye Jing, the emperor of the Great Yan Dynasty Jingling, the protagonist is Jiang Cen, The actor is the prime minister Rong Qinghe. In short, this is a story about the affectionate emperor breaking through the cold prime minister's heart little by little.

Director Zhao Li is very good at keeping up with the pace of the times. Now that pornographic dramas are prevalent, he planned to shoot a number of such online dramas. He not only discovers newcomers, but also develops new themes for online dramas.

Discussions about "Being Liven" started on the Internet. Since Ye Jing and Jiang Cen had collaborated before, fans of the two began to YY them, and posted Lang duo on their Weibo.

Jing Chuyang went to Weibo one day, and happened to see a fan leave a comment under Jiang Cen’s Weibo, asking him to be with Ye Jing. He immediately regretted letting Jiang Cen accept this web drama. I don’t know if he regrets it now ,is there time……

Jing Chuyang sighed and rubbed his forehead, it seems that he has to pay close attention to his daughter-in-law, he has to watch by himself.

Before the filming started, Jing Chuyang took Jiang Cen to the supermarket, not only to buy rice and oil, but also to buy some snacks to store at home, as well as canned cotton candy.

When passing the grain and oil area, Jing Chuyang and Jiang Cen stood in front of a row of shelves to choose suitable products. They hesitated between corn oil and olive oil, and finally decided to buy both oils and try them out.

At this moment, the shelf next to the two of them shook, and the bottles of oil on the top row fell towards the people below. Jing Chuyang quickly pulled Jiang Cen away, turned around and pressed his head to his chest, and bent slightly to block it with his back. The smashed oil bottle.

A bottle of oil hit the top of the head, and Jing Chuyang was immediately dizzy.

"Chu Yang! Chu Yang, are you alright?" Jiang Cen got out of his arms and touched him anxiously. Although no obvious injuries were visible, the heavy oil must have hurt him. Jiang Cen Not daring to be careless, he hurriedly dragged him to the hospital, walking in a hurry.

"Xiao Cen, slow down, I'm a little dizzy." Jing Chuyang narrowed his eyes and rubbed the sun's chest.

"Okay, I'll take it slow." Jiang Cen slowed down, his eyes couldn't stop worrying, and he registered in the hospital. After a doctor's examination, it was determined that Jing Chuyang had a slight concussion and bruises, and he would recover after a few days of rest. .

Although it was not serious, Jiang Cen was still very worried. When he got home, he dug out safflower oil from the medicine box, took Jing Chuyang's arm, and silently rubbed away the bruise on his arm.

If he could react in time, Jing Chuyang would not have been injured.

"Don't worry, it's okay, am I okay?" Jing Chuyang teased him with a smile, and found that Jiang Cen, who used to laugh when he was teased, kept his lips tightly pressed and did not speak today, his eyes rolled, and he feigned pain with an ouch .

"What's wrong? Am I too strong? Or am I dizzy again?" Jiang Cen really became nervous, dropped the bottle of safflower oil and came over to look at him.

The distance between the two was very close, Jing Chuyang stopped breathing for a second, he subconsciously took his hand, the two of them lay on the sofa together, the bright light fell into Jiang Cen's eyes, Jing Chuyang just looked at him silently, for a long while Only then said softly: "As long as you're fine, I'm fine."