After the top flow fans fell off the horse

"What is Song Rang doing? Are you still taking pictures?" Yi Heyu was about to find someone, but just as he stood up, several hands pressed down on his shoulders.

Not only the assistant director, but several main creators gathered around and said in unison: "Sit down."

When did the crew have such a battle, the staff all looked sideways.

"..." Yi and Yu: "What are you doing?"

"How did Xiaorang go in this scene?" the assistant director asked.

Yi and Yu looked at him like an idiot: "You ask me, didn't you watch it just now?"

"Oh, I'm asking for your opinion." The assistant director said.

Speaking of Xi Yi and Yu Zhengzheng, they replayed the clip just now: "Not bad."

Everyone was relieved and began to crusade against Yi and Yu. The assistant director said, "Director Yi, can you calm down your temper?"

The stylist echoed: "That's right, look at how fierce you have been to Xiao Rang these days, you scolded him in the scene yesterday, and you scolded him in the past, so that the filming of today's scene is over Well, I dare not face you anymore."

Yi and Yu pointed at themselves: "I...?"

The cameraman nodded: "Yes, it's you. Can you change your bad temper and scold the actors of the crew every day? Can you ask which actor is not afraid of you?"

Yuan Maojia and Xu Shixi, who felt that they probably knew the reason, looked at each other silently.

Yuan Maojia greeted the field manager: "Teacher Xu bought milk tea for everyone, please find a few colleagues to help share."

"Thank you, Teacher Xu," said the field manager, "Mr. Xu, you and Teacher Yuan have a really good relationship."

"Who made me Xu Shixi's buddy!" Yuan Maojia laughed so hard that he couldn't see his eyes, and patted his chest twice.

Xu Shixi stood next to him and didn't say a word, until Yuan Maojia elbowed him and let out a "really" from between his teeth, then he nodded: "Yeah."

Yuan Maojia picked up a cup of milk tea, and the two brothers hugged Xu Shixi warmly: "Let's go, I'll take you to find Xiao Rang."

People kept coming to thank him along the way, Xu Shixi always had no expression on his face, and occasionally nodded, Yuan Maojia kept saying, "It's all right, you're welcome."

After getting a little farther away from the crowd, Yuan Maojia looked around, and after confirming that there was no one there, he poked Xu Shixi's shoulder: "Can you save me some face, brother!"

Xu Shixi glanced at the milk tea in his hand, and asked, "Isn't that enough to give you face?"

"..." Yuan Maojia also raised the milk tea in front of his eyes and looked at it. It was fine for Xu Shixi to visit the set, but he also gave milk tea to hundreds of people in the entire crew, which really gave him face.

"Then you come with me, at least be more enthusiastic in front of people." Yuan Maojia made an inch of it, "You see your expression is so cold, and when someone photographs you later and says I'm sticking to you, put my old face there."

Xu Shixi raised his eyebrows.

Yuan Maojia: "..."

He felt that the words "Didn't you stick to me" were written on Xu Shixi's face: "Forget it, my lord has a lot of things that I don't care about with you."

He changed the subject: "You said how Xiao Rang ran away when he saw you. Aren't those fans usually wanting to jump on you when they see you? Why is he doing it the other way around?"

Xu Shixi smiled when he thought of the other party's back when he ran away.

He looked ahead and said lightly, "Maybe it's because of shyness."

"Ah?" Yuan Maojia suspected that he had heard it wrong, "Are you still shy after star chasing?"

Xu Shixi was speechless, moved Yuan Maojia's arm away from his shoulder, and said in a sympathetic tone, "Yuan Maojia, no wonder you don't have many fans."

"Huh?" Yuan Maojia cracked open, "Old Xu, just speak well, don't ginseng cocks at every turn."

Xu Shixi quickened his pace and distanced himself from Yuan Maojia.

The fake plasma used for filming was made by blending edible red pigment with honey and water. Song Rang wiped it off for a long time: "The make-up teacher lied, did you say it would be easy to remove?"

He can't be allowed to meet idols like this!

Song Rang looked melancholy at the red marks left on his face, poured a lot of makeup remover on the cotton pad, and rubbed vigorously without any gentleness, his face was even red and he didn't wipe it off.

Suddenly the door of the dressing room was pushed open, and Song Rang looked at Xu Shixi from the mirror.

Because of his blood, Xu Shixi's hair and eyes were naturally lighter than others, and the light above his head shredded into the bottom of his amber eyes, making them darker than usual.

It was the same as what I saw in the photos countless times, with no expression or emotion.

Unlike the announcements or the well-dressed clothes on the stage, Xu Shixi's hair was obviously unkempt and messy, and he was wearing a black T. He seemed to like black very much, and black clothes and black clothes appeared most often in the airport photos. pants.

Song Rang looked at him and was stunned for a moment.

Ahhhhhhhhhh it's Xu Shixi! ! !

It was Xu Shixi who was alive! ! !

Xu Shixi looked ten thousand times better than in the camera! ! !

he can! ! !No matter how many times you say it, he can do it! ! !

"Xiao Rang, so you are here?" Yuan Maojia poked his head out from behind Xu Shixi, shaking the milk tea in his hand, "The milk tea that Xu Shixi brought you, why did you run away when you saw us?"

The sudden voice brought Song Rang back to his senses.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

Xu Shixi and Yuan Maojia watched helplessly as he hurriedly took a bunch of cotton towels from the dressing table and covered his face, leaving only two round, dark eyes to look at them.

Xu Shixi: "..."

"Eh..." Yuan Maojia was at a loss for words for a while, "Xiao Rang, what are you... doing?"

"%...&#@#%..." Song Rang said.

Yuan Maojia asked Xu Shixi: "Did you hear what he said clearly?"

Xu Shixi suppressed the smile on his lower lips and shook his head.

Yuan Maojia was full of question marks: "Xiao Rang, what were you talking about just now?"

Song Rang's voice was hidden behind the soft cotton towel, soft, and he couldn't hear it clearly. He repeated: "Xu Shixi, can you go out first?"

"Huh?" Yuan Maojia shook his head and looked at Xu Shixi.

Xu Shixi nodded: "Okay."

"Huh?" Yuan Maojia shook his head and looked at Song Rang again.

Song Rang whispered, "Thank you."

"Huh?" Yuan Maojia turned his head to look at Xu Shixi again, and with a click, he covered his neck, "My neck..."

As soon as Xu Shixi stepped out of the dressing room with long legs, he even closed the door behind him.

A few seconds after the door was closed, it was opened from the inside again. Xu Shixi turned his head and met a pair of bright black eyes. The owner of the eyes said to him: "Xu Shixi, don't go."

Song Rang looked at him eagerly, and didn't make a gesture to close the door until he nodded and said yes.

Before the door was closed tightly, it was opened again. Song Rang repeatedly warned: "Don't leave, Xu Shixi."

"Okay." Xu Shixi reassured.

Two seconds later, the door opened again. Before Song Rang could speak this time, Xu Shixi said first, "Don't worry, I won't leave."

Song Rangcai reluctantly closed the door.

After waiting for a few seconds, the door behind him was completely silent, Xu Shixi finally couldn't hold back, and chuckled lightly.

Song Rang asked Yuan Maojia: "Brother Yuan, are you okay?"

Yuan Maojia sat down clutching his neck, and asked, "Are you talking about my neck, or my brain?"

For the first time, he had doubts about his life: "Xiao Rang, you...are you really a fan of Lao Xu?"

Is there a fan who saw idol not only running away but also driving idol out of the house for the first time? ? ? ?

What is Xu Shixi doing now?Do you also doubt life at the door?

"Brother Yuan, can you call a makeup teacher for me?" Song Rang said with a mournful face, "Look at the blood on my face that can't be wiped off."

Yuan Maojia originally wanted to say that if you can’t wipe it off, you can’t wipe it off. It’s troublesome to remove the blood plasma. It’s better to hurry up and see idols. As a result, a pair of Shang Songrang’s wet eyes can’t say anything, good guy, can’t wipe it off The blood marks almost made Song Rang cry.

"You wait, brother will call you right away." Yuan Maojia said.

Song Rang was still rubbing the makeup remover towel: "Thank you."

Seeing Yuan Maojia walking towards the door with his mobile phone, Song Rang said, "That..."

Yuan Maojia turned around: "?"

Song Rang cautiously said, "Brother Yuan, can you tell Xu Shixi for me that I didn't mean to drive him out, so he shouldn't be angry."

When did Xu Shixi have such a closed door? After being shocked, Yuan Maojia could only chuckle. He wished that Song Rang would drive people away twice more. Hearing this, he waved his hand and replied instead of Xu Shixi: "Damn, what's the big deal?" .”

Outside the door, Xu Shixi stood against the wall.

"I'll make a phone call first." Yuan Maojia called his assistant and asked him to call a makeup teacher, and said gloatingly to Xu Shixi, "Is it the first time in your life that you've been kicked out by fans?"

Xu Shixi leaned against the wall, crossed his arms and said, "Yes."

"How do you feel?" Yuan Maojia asked.

Xu Shixi: "It's quite fresh."

"Absolutely, really absolutely. Tomorrow Cheng Ge's wedding, I will definitely tell them about this hahahahaha!" After sighing, Yuan Maojia said, "Do you know why? Didn't he splash blood when he was filming just now? It’s dirty on my face, I can’t wipe it clean for a long time, I’m sorry to see you.”

Xu Shixi lowered his eyes: "I guessed it."

When he first entered the dressing room, he saw the red mark left on Song Rang's face. The skin around the red mark was slightly red, and the eye sockets were a little wet. He probably couldn't wipe it off for a long time. He was so anxious that he rubbed his face like a wall. .

"Oh, he also asked me to bring you a message, so you must not be angry."

Thinking of his staring and dumbfounded appearance like a frightened little rabbit, Xu Shixi said "hmm": "Got it."

Yuan Maojia became unbalanced: "Why are you not so easy to talk to me?"

Xu Shixi: "Can you compare with children?"

"..." Yuan Maojia thought for a while, Song Rang really looked like a child, and he was very cute.

Looking at how Yi Heyu was "beaten up" by the heads of various departments of the crew just now, you can see how likable he is. It seems understandable that Xu Shixi likes him. After all, Song Rang's small appearance is like a glass doll. It seems that Yi and Yu don't think he is a fragile product and can be made every day.

Not long after the door of the dressing room opened, Song Rang's voice came out before anyone else: "Xu Shixi, are you still there?" The door was only opened a crack, and Song Rang's head came out, except for the skin was a little red Besides, a small face is clean.

His eyes lit up instantly when he saw Xu Shixi, bending into a beautiful crescent shape: "Xu Shixi, are you still there?"

Yuan Maojia said: "Not only your Xu Shixi is here, but your brother Yuan is also here."

Song Rang's eyes were glued to Xu Shixi's body for an instant: "Xu Shixi, I like you so much."

Song Rang was much shorter than Xu Shixi, and when he spoke, he raised his head slightly, and the longing and admiration in his eyes couldn't be stopped.

No one could remain indifferent when seeing this look. Xu Shixi's eyes darkened, and he put his hands on top of his head, the black hair between his fingers was soft. He rubbed it and said, "Thank you."

His voice was low and low.

Pink instantly spread from Song Rang's snow-white face.

He raised his head, his eyes were red, and he stammered: "No...you're welcome."