I, Corgi, Super Fierce [Entertainment]

As soon as He Chen got off the show, before changing his clothes, the fat man Ma Changde pushed the door open and barged in.

"Why are you here?" He Chen was surprised to see him suddenly.

"Fuck, you're awesome this time!" Ma Changde hurriedly closed the door, "Do you know how many media outlets are blocking you? Then it must be a fucking battalion—"

"Dafang told me," He Chen didn't react much, "Isn't this a group yet?"

"I'll go!" Ma Changde was so anxious that he wanted to jump up, "Brother, can you stop being so stupid... What's wrong with you, you really can't act anymore?"

"En." He Chen only responded, packed up his things, and asked, "Where are we going to play later?"

"Playing? You still want to play?" Ma Changde didn't seem to react at all.

"Didn't you come here just to take me out?" He Chen smiled, "Is the lunatic here?"

"...outside." Ma Changde looked like "you won": "This time you play a woman, there is no need to discuss it."

"A woman who is 1.9 meters taller?" He Chen was shocked when he saw him take out a wig from his bag.

"Come on, try it on." Ma Changde put the wig on involuntarily.

Half an hour later, a young couple pushed an old man in a wheelchair out of the side door openly.

"Let me go, let me go." Ma Changde, wearing a long wig, held He Chen's arm and shouted in a high voice.

The lunatic Yue Wenfeng was sitting in a wheelchair with a hunched back and white hair. Before getting into the car, he asked He Chen to help him up.

Close the car door, everything will be safe, Ma Changde took off his wig while cursing.

He Chen kicked the gas pedal, the car speeded up suddenly, Ma Changde almost fell to the front row with a groan.

"What's your plan next?" Yue Wenfeng couldn't help asking.

He Chen was silent for a while, then smiled and said: "Chen Xing cleans up the filth, bring Yuehe hoe back."

"Farm with me?" Ma Changde laughed, "It's ok, my winery still needs someone to help me pick grapes..."

Yue Wenfeng was not happy, and looked out of the car window: "Picking grapes is a trivial matter, so don't push yourself too hard."

"Well," He Chen slowed down the speed of the car a little, "It's okay, I'll go back slowly."

"Success, slowly." Yue Wenfeng sighed.

Hu Wei was a little anxious watching the Internet bombardment all day long.

He Chen disappeared after going to the fashion week, and Fang Ding invited the sailors and brainless blacks to be torn together. The crew of "The Lost City" just checked Weibo and forums with their mobile phones every day when they were free.

When I saw someone scolding "The Lost City", I used the trumpet to scold them back.

During the time when He Chen was away, the crew began to make minor repairs and make up for the final shooting, picking out some parts that had not been filmed before, and then checking which shots could be removed and which ones could be kept.

This time the crew arranged a better hotel in Phoenix Studios than before. Hu Wei lived on the twelfth floor, and there was a coffee shop downstairs.

During the three days without He Chen, Hu Wei still did morning exercises as usual, got up at 05:30 to run along the river, and came back by bicycle when the sun rose.

It was extremely cold in November, and the wind could almost blow my head off when I was riding. Today, halfway through the ride, it started snowing.

It was so gray that I couldn't even see the sun, and when I finally got back downstairs to the hotel, my head and shoulders were covered with snow spots.

Hu Wei returned the car, pushed open the door of the coffee shop, the heating was blowing in, and the aroma of coffee could still be smelled.

It was early and cold, and there were only a few tables here and there, and Hu Wei chose a fixed seat every day.

By the window where you can just see the sunrise, there are not so many people around the third table.

There are actually people today.

Although he was wearing sunglasses, Hu Wei recognized him at a glance. After all, he had recorded "Cute Pet Battle" together for so long.

Ye Zhen was flipping through the script with a cup of coffee, when he looked up and saw Hu Wei, he smiled a little.

Hu Wei was quite confused, because Ye Zhen probably didn't recognize him as a human being, so he could only reluctantly nod.

"Sit here," Ye Zhen pointed to the opposite side, "I recognize you, you played the gray wolf in "The Lost City"...what's your name?"

"Hu Wei." Hu Wei hesitated for a while, then simply sat down.

Ye Zhen has always given him an unpredictable feeling. So far, Hu Wei has not figured out whether he and He Chen are friends.

"Hu Wei?" Ye Zhen frowned, and suddenly smiled: "Hey, then you are the kid that He Chen focused on training..."

"What kid?" Hu Wei didn't respond.

"It's nothing." Ye Zhen put down the coffee and handed him the menu, "Look at what you want to eat, I invite you."

"No, I order the same thing every day." After Hu Wei finished speaking, he ordered with his mobile phone.

Ye Zhen picked up the coffee again and looked at him with great interest.

When ordering food, news popped up on the mobile phone. Hu Wei saw that it was He Chen, so he clicked in and took a look.

It was probably about He Chen's mysterious disappearance after leaving the show.

Hu Wei felt quite nervous. These days, even the "failure to collect materials for entertainment gossip" can become entertainment gossip itself.

"That trending search has been hanging up for two days." Ye Zhen said suddenly.

Hu Wei didn't answer the call, and silently turned off the screen of his mobile phone, feeling uncertain.

Everyone is like that, few people care about how the fish can swim, but one day the fish suddenly can't swim, and everyone has to gather around to analyze it very lively.

"He Chen...is it serious?" Ye Zhen asked.

"It's not an exaggeration as said on the Internet." Hu Wei only gave a dispensable answer.

If Ye Zhen wanted to know, he should ask He Chen directly, and if he couldn't ask the lunatic and fat man, he would never have the chance to ask Hu Wei.

"In the beginning, I didn't expect that he would take over "The Lost City" and play Shen Mu." Ye Zhen said.

"What's wrong with playing Shen Mu?" Hu Wei asked.

The doubts in my heart these days were aroused by Ye Zhen's words. Although Hu Wei had vaguely guessed a thing or two, he was afraid of knowing everything.

"Didn't he tell you?" Ye Zhen looked at him, "I thought you two were already very close."

Hu Wei didn't speak, just looked at each other.

After a long while, he answered casually: "He is just a senior, and occasionally takes me with him."

Ye Zhen's words made him feel annoyed for no reason, what do you mean by "thinking you are already very close"?

We filmed together, did morning exercises together every day, and even lived in the next room of the hotel, isn’t that intimate——

It seems that I really can't tell.

"He wants to save face, and he won't tell you if it's nothing." Ye Zhen said.

Seeing that Ye Zhen was about to fall into an interesting silence again, Hu Wei couldn't hold back, and asked, "He Chen...what happened before?"

Hu Wei is very upset now, because even though he had been He Chen's dog, he knew almost nothing about He Chen's past.

And Ye Zhen knew it, the fat lunatic knew it, and Fang Ding should know it too.

"It's nothing," Ye Zhen said, "He Chen's experience is quite similar to Shen Mu's. It's really a coincidence that he bumped into the same one."

"Did his adoptive mother force him to learn painting?" Hu Wei asked.

"You know about his adoptive mother," Ye Zhen touched the side of the coffee cup, "That girl is much crazier than Zhang Juan... Although I don't know exactly what happened, it's hard for you to imagine, his adoptive mother After he passed away, he returned to China and joined our film crew for the first year. At that time, he had nightmares every night, and he could only fall asleep with a light on."

Hu Wei frowned. He remembered that when he came back from home, He Chen insisted on pulling him to sleep together. He really liked to light a lamp.

That's when Hu Wei forced him to turn off the lights...

"Actually, he didn't tell the rest of us. He only knew a lot of things after drinking too much together." Ye Zhen said, "His adoptive mother was a little sick at the time, and He Chen refused to paint, so he was forced to paint." Stuffed it in the trunk of the car for three days."

"He Chen...didn't escape?" After hearing this, Hu Wei found it extremely unimaginable.

"He was at most ten years old at the time, and when he got older, his mother seemed to be in a mental hospital." Ye Zhen nodded at the table, signaling Hu Wei to eat something.

The coffee and toast had been on the table for a long time, but Hu Wei had no appetite.

"But it's not over, moral kidnapping, you know, 'If you don't continue to draw, then I will die', the mother said this over and over again, and said it to the doctor and He Chen." Ye Zhen said .

Hu Wei shivered, he felt as if he was listening to a horrible story.

Moreover, as long as he thinks that the protagonist of this story is He Chen, Hu Wei feels uncomfortable and tense.

"Then his mother really committed suicide, maybe this is the problem." Ye Zhen sighed, "Seven or eight years have passed, and there have been no problems for seven or eight years, which does not mean that he is really fine. "

"But the suicide of the adoptive mother is not He Chen's fault." Hu Wei said.

"He Chen also knows this." Ye Zhen finally paused when he arrived here, his face was a little ugly: "but his adoptive mother... jumped out of the window in front of him alone."

If this is the case, it will be a shock to change even the most numb person.

When Hu Wei arrived at this moment, he finally understood why He Chen performed the trick like that.If the same thing happened to him, it would be like he was afraid of thunder, and he would have to live in the shadows all his life.

"That's all I know." Ye Zhen said, "If you want to ask anything else, you can only ask He Chen himself."

After eating this breakfast for almost an hour, Hu Wei thanked him and stood up, not in a hurry to leave, and asked Ye Zhen: "Actually, I'm quite curious, why are you willing to tell me this?"

I always feel that it is a matter of privacy. No matter what the relationship between Ye Zhen and He Chen is, Ye Zhen will not say these things casually.

Ye Zhen was still playing with the rim of the coffee cup with his fingers, when he heard this, he looked up at Hu Wei.

"So you gave up on He Chen?"

After Hu Wei left, only one person stood up at the next table.

Wearing a pair of glasses, he looks fierce, and he can barely see that he might be handsome if he is not fierce.

"He Chen likes him." Ye Zhen casually took out the phone from his pocket, "And it's so rare, this kid just happens to like He Chen too—He Chen has been single for decades, and he should have a boyfriend. "

"And you know he likes He Chen?" The man with glasses looked disgusted, "Isn't it the first time you've seen him?"

"Look at the eyes, look at the reaction." Ye Zhen pointed to his eyes, "In this world, only He Chen is mentally retarded, who can't see that someone likes him."

Ye Zhenhua pulled his phone and sent a few WeChat messages to the lunatic.

-I found Gouzi, how is He Chen now?

- In other words, why is he a dog... I look like a handsome boy, why don't He Chen hurry up and I want it.

"And me," the man with glasses said suddenly, "Actually, I didn't see that you liked me either."

"That's because I didn't like you in the first place." Ye Zhen didn't raise his head, and continued to send WeChat messages, explaining everything he had done.

After a while, I saw the madman reply to the message.

-He Chen is lost.

- Well done!leave!have to!wonderful!

- Fatty and I have been traveling with He Chen for three days, SOS

-Look if that dog is still there, let him treat it quickly.

-Only young people have the capital to play with him, fuck!

The author has something to say:

Crazy: What is "slowly"?Playing games all night, climbing a snowy mountain the next morning, then going bungee jumping and then wanting to bowl a home run for three days in a row-you call me "slow"? ? ?

Fatty: Little brother, do you think I’m still 17 years old? If I can’t do it, whoever can do it will go (launch Gouzi)

Dog: (shakes his head violently) I can’t, I’m not, don’t choose me!

He Chen: Don't worry, you just need to lie down.

So, they "slowly" in bed for three days.

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