The Guide to the Tear-offs in the Online Supporting Circle Part 2: Peak Acting Skills

The two huddled together and talked about the middle of the night and couldn't get up in the morning. Rong Chuan's mobile phone alarm sounded on time at 8 o'clock, but the owner who stayed in bed thought it was noisy and pressed it off.Xie Zhengyan was so sleepy that his upper and lower eyelids looked like couples in love, inseparable like glue, and heard Rong Chuan's voice vaguely like a spoonful of thick syrup, tickling his ears: "Can you wake up?"

Xie Zhengyan mentally wanted to nod, but his body refused to cooperate, and shook his head for him without authorization.This statement hit Rong Chuan's heart, he let out two lazy laughs, and said, "Then let's continue to sleep~"

Xie Zhengyan didn't have time to think about the ambiguous meaning of his words, he just heard him turn over, and his consciousness drifted back to sleep.I vaguely felt that I had already woken up, went out with Rong Chuan, came to a crowded place, and was squeezed apart as I walked.He saw a lot of people around Rong Chuan, all of them were vying to talk to him, pulling his arm to take him somewhere else, Rong Chuan also seemed to know them, talking and smiling gently, ready to leave with them.He hurried to catch up, but the wall of people was getting thicker and thicker, and there were black clouds blocking him. He was so anxious that he called out Rong Chuan's name loudly, and his voice seemed to dissipate like a fog of light.Seeing that Rong Chuan was getting farther and farther away, and was about to disappear, he seemed to have a sharp knife cut in his heart. He pushed forward desperately, struggled and shouted, and cried unknowingly...

"Xiaoyan~Xiaoyan~"

Waking up by being shaken, he opened his sleepy eyes, the bright white sunlight blurred his vision, but Rong Chuan's description was still real and recognizable, he was fully dressed, and he was sitting on the edge of the bed and looking down at him tenderly.

"What dream did you have? You cried so sadly."

After being reminded by his fingertips, Xie Zhengyan realized that he was bursting into tears like in a dream. He was so ashamed that he wanted to die. He crawled out of bed without saying a word, hid in the bathroom and destroyed the evidence. Ask about it.

Rong Chuan had already booked a restaurant, and he took him out for dinner when he was ready. Since the first half of the day was spent in bed, they had to cancel their plan to visit the Forest of Steles, and set the Tang Paradise Garden as the only activity of the day.After dinner, Xie Zhengyan's colleague called to consult about business affairs. He asked Rong Chuan to go to the parking lot to pick up the car first, and meet at the restaurant entrance after talking on the phone.This restaurant was in a busy city, and the cars passing by in front of the door were like butterflies wearing flowers. He waited for a few minutes, and suddenly heard Rong Chuan shouting from across the street: "Xiao Yan—come here!"

Xie Zhengyan was like a hundred-year-old drum hit by a drumstick, trembling all over his body, reacting slowly to the fact that Rong Chuan called him that when he woke up from a dream, but this nickname only appeared in the mouth of his second uncle Xie Tiande, Xie Tianyou Liao Shuying Not often used on him.

He hurriedly crossed the road and rolled into the car, and asked Rong Chuan with his red face, "What did you call me just now?"

"Xiao Yan, what's the matter?"

"Why did you suddenly change your name?"

"Haha, our friendship is not limited to two-dimensional, and it's too unfamiliar to call you by your screen name, and you are too, so just call me by my name, don't go from director to director, and make it look like a customer."

Rong Chuan behaved gracefully, and even directly teased Xie Zhengyan's twists and turns.

"What's so embarrassing, I heard you yelling very loudly in your dreams, why can't you yell in reality?"

Xie Zhengyan was startled: "I called your name when I was asleep?"

He thought that dreams and reality were separate, but his spirit confused the boundaries of the two spaces, allowing his dreams to reveal a corner in reality for people to interpret.Rong Chuan is also a smart person who knows everything from a glimpse, so he must have guessed a lot about his dream experience.

So ashamed that he had nothing to say, he had no choice but to use another topic to cover up.

"The brawl was too loud this time, and those trolls have been forcing me to express my opinion. I'm going to post a Weibo to explain it later."

This was considered a serious matter. Rong Chuan expressed his support, and Xie Zhengyan immediately began to draw up a draft, and let him have a look at it after finishing it.Rong Chuan deliberately pulled over and took over the phone to read it carefully.

"The three-dimensional dimension has been busy these days. After the release of "Lie 2", I didn't pay attention to the situation on the drama post. Today I learned that there have been some disputes that made many people unhappy. I would like to express my sincere thanks to all the members of the "Lie" crew, especially It’s the third shift, and I’m sorry, and please treat my friends rationally. If you cause trouble to others because of your preference for me, I will be deeply disturbed. I hope everyone can like me quietly in the future, even if you don’t speak, I can also feel your support and encouragement, and I will share my encouragement here. As for those who hate me, I can only say that I have no right to interfere with other people's preferences, but I have never done anything to hurt others. Please slander and spread rumors. Enough is enough, thank you."

He nodded and smiled after reading it: "It's a very standard official draft, I think it will work."

"Then I sent it out like this?"

"Well, let's send it."

Xie Zhengyan clicked the send button, then logged out, and decided to quit the Internet for a week, even if it was turned off again later, he would not ask any more questions.

They played and sightseeing in an orderly and leisurely manner as planned, and when they came out of the Tang Paradise, Rong Chuan proposed to eat in Huimin Street and visit the night market there.

This place is a nationally-renowned gourmet resort, full of restaurants and hotels, and hundreds of ethnic-style snacks make people linger.Rong Chuan is an old gourmet here, and he knows where to choose. First, he led Xie Zhengyan to taste the spicy and delicious big plate chicken and mutton skewers, and then took him to buy soft, glutinous and sweet osmanthus cake.The old Hui people who sell cakes are also in the crisp candy business. All kinds of peanut crisps, sesame cakes, melon seed cakes, rose cakes, butter cakes, and walnut cakes are piled up on the stalls, and they are tasted before buying.Xie Zhengyan, who is addicted to sweets, was spoiled by this coke. He thought everything was delicious, so he was going to buy it together.Rong Chuan said that the crispy candies in this store are very popular, and usually a new one will be added every two days. It is better to buy a little less to eat when he is playing in Xi'an, and then help him buy fresh ones when he returns to Shanghai, and send them to him by courier. Him, to save trouble on the road.

His carefulness and thoughtfulness can hit Xie Zhengyan's point at any time, and as he walked, he felt the nympho current sweeping across his face, and asked with a smile: "I've been looking at each other for three days, are you still not tired? "

Xie Zhengyan quickly turned around to dodge, only showing a red ear that was about to bleed, and said with a silly smile: "It's a pity that you don't want to be a star, and you can make a living by only selling real people."

"What is this nonsense?"

"...You are very masculine."

"is it?"

"Although sometimes he will become a man crazy in a second."

"Uh……"

"But it's even cuter this way."

"Hahaha, what you said is really twists and turns."

When Rong Chuan was talking and laughing, his eyes suddenly flickered, and he pulled Xie Zhengyan's arm towards a little flower seller wearing a headscarf, and took out ten yuan to pick a bright red rose from her flower basket.

There are many potted flowers and trees in his home, and the nanny will change the indoor flower arrangements every other day. At this time, I don’t know what to use for buying flowers.He broke off the flower branch, kept only a short stem, removed the thorns and leaves, called Xie Zhengyan to him, and put the rose in his breast pocket.

"This time "Lie 2" is well matched, and I reward you with a little red flower on behalf of the individual."

Because of his words, the beautiful rose instantly spawned an endless sea of ​​flowers, and the dew that could not be carried by the petals condensed in Xie Zhengyan's eyes, causing him to choke up.

"Do you still remember..."

On the night of drunkenness in the first month of the lunar year, he once poured out his childhood sufferings to Rong Chuan. He mentioned the little red flower that he couldn't ask for in elementary school. Make up for this broken heart.

Rong Chuan promptly handed out a handkerchief to catch his desperate tears and rain, and put his right hand on his shoulder, which was both encouragement and support.

"Be more confident in the future, you are really outstanding."

In the bustling sea of ​​people, Xie Zhengyan could only hear his voice, the tears were still wet, and the laughter was blooming, like the fish in the net returning to the sea, and the bird with broken wings flying back to the forest. It's no longer a mirage.

It's a pity that the joy is fleeting. Although the remaining few days of vacation are full of fun, it's like stepping on a hot wheel and only a tail is left in the blink of an eye. Rong Chuan helped Xie Zhengyan buy a return ticket and sent him to the plane all the time.Xie Zhengyan reluctantly bid farewell to Xi'an and returned to Shanghai. On the bus, he checked Koukou, which had been abandoned for several days, and was caught by a series of news from Dingtangtang.

"Big Daddy, I just saw the planner of "The Lie" saying that someone in your crew is going to withdraw from the show, is it you? No! We all like your role as Su Li very much, and the show itself is also very popular, so don't give up!"

"Boss, I inquired about it, and it seems that the person who is going to withdraw from the show is the third watchman, and this bird man is pretending to be a victim again, trying every means to trip you up, it's abominable!"

"Boss, you haven't been online all this time, are you busy? My little friend privately messaged the planner of "Lies", and she said that all the problems have been solved, and the third episode will go ahead as planned. I think the third episode will change my mind and not cancel the show."

Xie Zhengyan saw these messages before he knew that the crew had been disintegrated during the few days when he "evaporated". Midnight concluded that it was because of the bundling hype. Being criticized by the public, it is cruel and merciless.But since he had already taken action, why did he withdraw his order halfway?Did he change his mind on his own, or did someone step in to turn the tide?

Not wanting to make wild guesses, he simply asked Onion to find out. That silly Baitian was not strict with his tongue, and he just wrote down soft hooks and said everything, and he talked about the crisis the day before yesterday with lingering fear.

"This time "Lies" caused a big fight, which made Sanda very angry, saying that he didn't want to be involved in similar incidents again, and he didn't want to match the following ones. No matter how I begged, it didn't work. I was so anxious that I was dying. Later, I still smiled He came forward to persuade him personally, and he changed his mind. It’s all right now, but you must never mention this matter in the group in the future, and you are also the dumb flute. I beg you, don’t talk to the third big until the play is finished. Speaking, I'm afraid he'll get angry again."

Xie Zhengyan replied emotionally: "Don't worry, even if you don't ask me, I won't say a word to him."

The onion idiot couldn't understand it, and thanked happily: "That's good, there is only the last issue left, let's work hard, fighting!"

Xie Zhengyan also wanted to get a feel for the reactions of the rest of the crew, so he asked, "Aside from Mixiaoda, does anyone else know about the cancellation of the show?"

"I've only talked to Rouge and Qianfan."

"Qianfan also knows?"

"That's right. At that time, Yan Zhi and I were in a hurry. It happened that Qian Fan came over to inquire about the situation, so we told him."

"...Did he say anything?"

"He told us not to worry, and said with certainty that the three majors will never leave the group. Although he knew he was trying to comfort us, it's so warm. Qian Fan's boyfriend Li Max!"

Xie Zhengyan has been almost inseparable from Rong Chuan these days, but he hasn't heard the slightest sound from the other party. Presumably, he is afraid that he will be troubled, so he deliberately conceals it. Thinking about his thoughtfulness and protection for him, his throat feels soft, looking at him Looking at the sky in Shanghai outside the window, what I was thinking about was the clouds in Xi'an, unknowingly aroused the infatuation of parting and sorrow, my heart was stirred in a lingering atmosphere, so lingering that I couldn't hold it, I sat on the site in a trance, It took another half an hour to change trains, and when I arrived at the house of the female colleague who was fostering Fuzi, it was already dark.

He should go home and pack his luggage before picking up the puppy, but he can't wait. Fuzi is his heart, and he hasn't been separated for a day since he adopted him. During the week of his business trip, he always thinks about it. He must ask his colleagues every day. Rest assured, the first priority after returning to Shanghai is to pick it up and go home.

But the colleague opened the door with a weird expression, he didn't invite him in as warmly as last time, he showed a far-fetched smile and hurriedly said: "Xie, you're back."

When Xie Zhengyan fostered Fuzi, he only asked her to help take care of Fuzi for two days. For some reason, he stayed in Xi'an for a few days, and he was deeply sorry. Words of thanks.

"I'm sorry, Sister Dan. I fell ill in Xi'an. I'm sorry to come back so late. Is Fuzi still obedient these days? Are you being naughty?"

When he spoke, he glanced straight into the room, thinking that Fuzi would rush out happily when he heard his voice, but when the words came to an end, the hall was still silent, and the face of his colleague was completely dimmed like a withered flower, drooping. The hands in front of him rubbed back and forth, as if something dirty was stuck in their palms.

Xie Zhengyan was familiar with this movement, it was the usual behavior of people when they had unspeakable secrets, his heart was immediately covered by dark clouds, coldness climbed up his body inch by inch, and his hairs stood up.

"Sister Dan, where's Fuzi?"

He asked tremblingly, his voice was as if the glass on the edge of danger would shatter if there was any mistake.The colleague was even more panicked by his infection, and hurriedly pulled him into the living room. Xie Zhengyan's gaze just happened to fall on the small blue iron basin in the corner. It was the trough where Fuzi ate daily. There is no water or food, and it has obviously not been used recently.The surroundings are still quiet, and the quietness that is suitable for living at home sounds extremely scary at the moment, and now he can conclude that Fuzi is not in this house.

"Sister Dan, where did Fu Zi go?"

His voice was already shattered, and the fragments from the explosion hurt her colleague's ears. She begged with shame on her face: "Xiao Xie, don't worry, listen to me tell you slowly, the second night after you leave, I will go out Taking out the garbage, the door was not closed tightly, and as soon as I turned around, Fuzi ran away..."

The colleague's words rushed through Xie Zhengyan's mind like a stream of mixed destructive forces, shattering all the neat and orderly thoughts, and he exclaimed: "Where did it go? Did you find it?!"

Seeing the opponent's shaking head, he was also dizzy, and seemed to hear the blood dripping from his chest in a daze, and soon accumulated into a pool of blood.

"How could you lose it! It's so small, it doesn't have the ability to survive independently, wandering outside is a dead end!"

Xie Zheng derived grievances, just like the mud embryo in a ceramics factory is kneaded by others. The only person who dares to look evil and get angry is himself. He always implements the principle of swallowing his anger to the outside world. He would rather teach him to suffocate to death with complaints than dare to stare at others Eye.The people around are used to his tepid good temper, and everyone regards him as a persimmon in a rice vat, soft and glutinous. When he suddenly turns into a hard marble and bounces high, the people involved are surprised. Resentment naturally arises.

The female colleague immediately cleared up her shame, blushed and reasoned roughly, and asked Yanyan: "What's the use of yelling at me? I didn't mean to lose your dog. You said that I would only go out for two days. Reluctantly agree to help you look after it, who told you not to come back on time? I have to learn English to work part-time after work every day, how can I have so much energy to care about other things!"

Xie Zhengyan was most afraid of arguing with others. As soon as a woman got angry, he would shrink back timidly. His red eyes were still staring round, but tears had already formed in them, and he asked sadly, "Have you ever looked for it?"

Seeing this pitiful look, the female colleague was inconvenient to be tough, she turned sideways and looked at the sky to vent her anger.

"Why didn't I find it? That night I ran all over the surrounding streets. The next day I took half a day off and asked my friends to help me find it. I also asked many passers-by, but they all said they hadn't seen it."

"Chihuahuas can't run very far, they must still be around here!"

"I think so too. Fuzi is very cute, and she was probably caught and raised."

The woman counted down the situation of looking for a dog in the past few days, and let Xie Zhengyan understand that she had really done her best, and that this regrettable result was beyond human power to change, and finally gave a solution.

"I can't say I'm completely irresponsible for this matter. I asked someone about it today. The price of Chihuahuas on the market is generally about 1000 yuan, and the price of purebred ones is 2000 yuan. Fuzi is not a particularly pure Chihuahua, but I am willing to pay the price of purebreds. Compensation for you. For the sake of my colleagues, I hope you can be more generous and don't hurt your peace for a dog."

From a logical point of view, this way of calming down the matter is considered the utmost benevolence and righteousness, but how can Xie Zhengyan accept it?Emotionally speaking, Fuzi is his dependent family member who has given him so much joy and comfort, and is an indispensable partner in his life. Let alone 2000 yuan, even 20 or [-] yuan, he will never change it!

"I, I don't want money."

His throat is like a loudspeaker that has run out of battery, every word that comes out is out of tune, he turns around in a daze, his eyes bump into the blue dog trough again, and he feels a sharp iron claw hitting his heart, and his internal organs are shaken. Being hollowed out, it hurts terribly.