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

Once the balance is disrupted, restlessness is like the endless barnyard grass in hot summer.Xie Zhengyan marched on the grassland every day, besieged by the swamp he dug, bitten by the mosquitoes he raised, suffering and worrying, but driven by the powerful engine of desire, he never flinched, but went forward like a long march soldier, determined to Go to your ideal destination.While quietly looking for opportunities, while accumulating courage, he feels that a conspirator is planning a rebellion, success or failure is death, and his obsession is burning.

More than a week later, he finished his business in the store that day, and when he went home to take a shower, he suddenly got a good creative inspiration. He was busy making a pot of milk tea and lighting up the draft. He finished the most difficult episode in one go. Rong Chuan called in the early morning , asked him if he slept.

"I'm writing a script. I'm in a good state today. I finally broke through the bottleneck."

"Really? We thank the screenwriter for being really good. Are you hungry after writing so late?"

"Well, I just drank two mouthfuls of soup for dinner, and I'm almost starving."

"Then hurry up and get something to eat. You have a bad stomach and can't go hungry."

"But I don't want to move anymore, just sleep like this, and I won't feel hungry when I fall asleep."

"Little slob, let me buy you supper, what do you want to eat?"

"Where can I buy supper at this late hour?"

"Don't worry about it, just tell me what you want to eat."

There are very few late-night restaurants in Shanghai, and Rong Chuan is still in Wuxi, so there is nowhere to order food online.Xie Zhengyan made things difficult for him out of a coquettish heart, saying that he wanted pizza and corn chowder, and asked for it to be delivered within half an hour.

Rong Chuan smiled confidently: "It's not easy, you go to the balcony and have a look, the delivery guy has already arrived."

Xie Zhengyan was suspicious, and went out to check according to his words. The streetlights were lightly shining in the small alley under the balcony, reflecting the black asphalt pavement with sparkles. He grabbed the railing and leaned over to look. Waving, like a traveler standing by the water waiting for a ferry.

"you're back!"

Xie Zhengyan yelled in great surprise, much higher than the volume of a phone call, and called directly into the distance, causing dogs to bark one after another.Rong Chuan told him to stop shouting on the phone, turned around and walked out of the alley, Xie Zhengyan knew that he was walking towards the door, and ran out excitedly to meet him, crossing the empty and deserted streets, like a fast-sliding bowling ball hit the target, and jumped directly to Rong Chuan Kawakami learns the posture of a sloth and clings tightly.

Rong Chuan was carrying a shopping bag, so he could only hug this lively pet with one hand, and wanted to let him go after a short kiss.Xie Zhengyan, on the other hand, pretended not to do it, and automatically degenerated into a toddler, acting like a baby to the end.Rong Chuan complained, but he was actually very happy, so he walked into the house with him in his arms.When he reached the porch, Xie Zhengyan landed lightly, with his hands still wrapped around his neck, and asked him why he came back early.

Rong Chuan teased: "Why do you ask so many questions? Are you not happy that I came back early?"

Xie Zhengyan made a shy face: "I just asked because I was so happy, why are you walking and driving?"

"There was a scratch on the road yesterday, and it was sent for repairs. I rented a car and came back."

"Come back when you come back, why are you calling to tease people?"

"I walked to the door and saw that the light in your room was still on. I knew you were staying up late and wanted to tease you."

Rong Chuan said and raised the bag in his hand: "Here is the pizza you want to eat, but there is no corn chowder, but I bought blueberry pudding, go and eat it."

Xie Zhengyan took it happily, and asked him how he guessed that he wanted to eat this, Rong Chuan continued to tease: "There are only a few things you like to eat, and you can't even remember what qualifications you have to be your boyfriend."

Xie Zhengyan was overjoyed with joy, put his forehead against his forehead, and rubbed it vigorously.Recalling the scene of looking upstairs just now, I feel infinitely sweet, and sincerely agree with Shakespeare's point of view: the balcony is a good place to create romance.

Rong Chuan's return this time seemed to be a temporary idea. He didn't go to work at the company the next day, and went shopping with Xie Zhengyan. Xie Zhengyan also said hello to Mrs. Gui, not going to the lobster shop today, and planned to have Japanese food with Rong Chuan in the evening.Before the meal, Rong Chuan said he was going to meet a client and left for two or three hours. This was an excuse, but unfortunately Xie Zhengyan broke it that night.

It was night before the rain stopped, and the humid air sneaked into the room like a thief, staining the sheets and bedding damp, and the bed was like a water tank.Meiyu in Shanghai is so unreasonable. If you can't sleep, you either belong to the sheep or get up and do things.Xie Zhengyan decided to read the reference book at hand, and just as his fingers reached the lamp button, Rong Chuan next door began to speak.

"Senior, are you in a better mood? Has Qin Guangling stopped harassing you?"

The sound insulation effect of the old-style bungalows is not good, and there is silence in the middle of the night, and even the slightest human voice cannot escape the ears of the neighbors.Xie Zhengyan only heard the word Qin Guangling, and he already concluded that he was talking to someone in the online distribution network, and the only person in that circle who had contact with him was San Gengxian Duan.He was surprised and annoyed for a moment, as if he had encountered a burglary, and instinctively became defensive. He rolled up the book in his hand and pressed it against the wall as a listener.

"Senior, why are you so polite? We still need to say thank you? Don't say I'm in Wuxi, I know you're in danger, and I'll come back to save you even if I'm far away."

"I sent a text message to Qin Guangling just now, but he didn't reply to me, but he seems to have returned to Xiamen from his Weibo. Based on last night's observation, I think there must be a reason why he chased and bit you. The bell must be tied by the person, right?"

"Have you eaten tonight? You look very bad today. No matter how bad your mood is, you still have to eat. Otherwise, where do you get the strength to fight against the best?"

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The information released continuously was like a hammer that knocked down the wall, hitting Xie Zhengyan's eardrums, hitting a lot of sparks.He pinched the pillow, biting his molars sorely, like vinegar bubbles and fire.

When surfing the Internet during the day, I saw a photo of Qin Guangling's bed in the middle of the night, which caused the two parties to tear each other apart. Qin Guangling issued a revenge order and went directly to Shanghai, as if he wanted to kill the third-generation student alive.Xie Zhengyan exclaimed inwardly at the time, and could only clap his hands and applaud. Only a few hours later, the plot reversed, and it was his turn to be slapped in the face.

Rong Chuan rushed back to Shanghai on purpose to help Sanduan Duan, not because he missed him.

Also, he has been with himself all day, and only acted alone in the afternoon, and he also went to see the third watch.

This ghost called San Geng Xian Duan was sandwiched between them, creating barriers and frictions. I hated him to death, but Rong Chuan cherished him as a jewel, which made Xie Zhengyan believe in a truth - as long as San Geng Xian Duan existed, he and Rong Chuan would not be able to achieve complete harmony.

Jealousy ignites the boiling pot, he is a spoon inserted into the pot, it won't burn to death, it hurts all the time.After dawn, Rong Chuan was going back to Wuxi, he pretended to be asleep and refused to see him off, Rong Chuan quietly opened the door to have a look, and then left quietly, soon Xie Zhengyan received a text message from him.

"I'll be back in a few days. Be obedient, eat and sleep on time, and don't get tired."

Xie Zhengyan held the phone until his palms were soaked and his fingers were about to break. He was confused about the unpredictable relationship between Rong Chuan and San Gengxian Duan, and was guided by the excess screenwriting talent to weave out many ambiguities. Subconsciously, he still doesn't admit that those plots are all groundless imaginations, but he is like an audience who is in the play, full of anxiety.Looking at Rong Chuan now, I feel that he is a luxury product on sale in limited quantities. If he doesn't sell it, he will be snapped up by other customers at any time. He wants to be the only one in Rong Chuan's life, but the means and process of implementation don't matter if he wants the result.

The plan is to give birth, and the rest is preparation. As the saying goes, you have seen pigs running without eating pork. Xie Zhengyan has acted in hundreds of BL dramas, read dozens of BL novels, watched countless big pigs and little pigs, and lacks experience. If you have enough theory, go to the Internet to collect and ask for advice, and you will have a bottom line in your heart.Perhaps it was a connection between heaven and man, his heart was surging, and the natural world was also breeding storms. A few days later, the first typhoon of the year began to attack Shanghai. Rong Chuan rushed back to him the day before the typhoon made landfall. Can't go.

Xie Zhengyan recently learned "Dan Dan noodles" from a newly hired chef in the store. He cooks and sells them for him. The plump and flexible noodles are topped with sweet and sour soy sauce and sesame sauce, topped with pickled mustard, minced meat, crispy peanuts, crispy peas, Shredded egg, poured with a spoonful of fragrant chili oil, Rong Chuan smiled after eating, and said that next time he must return with Yade's French cuisine to be worth this delicious meal.

After dinner, they nestled at home chatting and watching TV, which hit Xie Zhengyan's heart. Keeping the place within easy reach of Rong Chuan is equivalent to keeping the whole world. The splendor outside is a mirage, and the reality is only in front of you.The two chatted casually until late at night, and he begged Rong Chuan to sing. After Rong Chuan ruined his voice, he didn't want to sing anymore. Xie Zhengyan was afraid of bringing up his sadness, so he didn't usually mention it. Today he has ulterior motives and wants to deliberately create romance atmosphere to drive his plan.Rong Chuan said that his voice was a little tired after chatting for a long time, and he discussed singing another day, but he didn't agree. He acted like a baby and said that it would be good to sing only one song, but he wanted to sing something he had never sung before.

Rong Chuan thought about it, drank water to moisten his throat, and sure enough, he sang an unfamiliar song.

"Whoever has such a similar face, the old memories will never be the same, forgetting that the physical body has penetrated impermanence, and even if the human face changes, love will not change. It doesn't matter whether you are a demon or a god. If you fall in love, it is suffering but also sweet. , I will continue to wait if there is no fate, heaven and hell are still approaching, still thinking about the most beautiful kiss yesterday. I remember the endless flowers, who made a sonorous vow for me, the world is changing, the flowers will fade and love will die , but who can replace the most sincere you. If one day the Qionglou Hall is abandoned, only your memory will remain undestroyed, and the fate will also remember how magnificent the fairy tale is, and summer and winter will replace each other and share love But it can be handed down forever. I often touch this mottled wall, hoping that some old phantoms will remain. The farewell song in the past was still sung when the snow fell. I haven’t found that the temples have been stained with snow. I remember the endless Flowers, I once made a sonorous oath with you. The mundane world is changeable. Flowers will wither and love will pass away, but you still represent everything in my heart. If one day the Qionglou Palace is abandoned, only your memory will be difficult Destroyed, if this illusory legend of you and me will eventually pass away, I can’t possess it but still love me, how can I restrain myself.”

He sang softly, as if the moonlight cast broken shadows on Xie Zhengyan's body through heavy rain curtains, and like a faint smile under the afterglow of the setting sun, it aroused the faint sweetness, slight bitterness, Yiyi love, and leisurely sorrow in his heart.He is not familiar with rhythm, but his sensitivity to words is outstanding. He only feels that the lyrics are connected with him. He thoughtfully steals the key to his emotions, opens the cage door, and summons them to dance together.The blurred feelings became clear, and the clear vision was blurred by tears again. He turned his head to hide his expression, but was soon noticed by Rong Chuan, the melodious singing stopped abruptly, and he leaned over to hug him and look carefully.

Xie Zhengyan covered it up with a lie and asked him the name of the song.

"'Unique' was originally a Cantonese song, but I sang it into the Mandarin version."

unique.

The title of this song was in Xie Zhengyan's mouth, like a heavy olive, he chewed desperately, looking for sweetness in the bitterness, got enlightenment, and decided to brand tonight as a unique commemoration.

The night was condensed into iron blocks under the temper of the harsh climate, so black that there was no flaw.Xie Zhengyan hugged the pillow and hid for a long time. He guessed that the person next door had fallen asleep, so he tiptoed out of bed and went to the bathroom on the second floor to do the necessary cleaning. All steps were strictly followed the experience summed up on the Internet, carefully, and tried his best to ensure the best condition. In order to bring Rongchuan the best experience.

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