In the huge room, Bie Ze's voice was exceptionally soft.

When he spoke just now, every word and every word held the gods in the moon palace, which is out of reach of ordinary people. Now he speaks in a low voice, but there is a little indescribable tenderness in his words.

Just like a god who was aloof and admired by thousands of people a moment ago, he is firmly controlled and imprisoned in his arms at this moment.

Because the difference was too subtle, no one else in the room could hear anything wrong except Bie Ze, who had a clear heart.

Especially Jiang Jiang, who also focused on the trivial things: "God? A god who only blooms in the last days?"

What kind of god is this.

Are you here to send funeral flowers?

As soon as Jiang Jiang finished asking in puzzlement, he caught a glimpse of the fat man's expression from the corner of his eye, and hurriedly opened his mouth and said, "Xiao Jiang, this is the setting of another director. Although this flower is useless in the early stage, it is very powerful in the later stage. You can use it when you go back." If it’s empty, read the script to the end and you’ll understand.”

While trying to smooth things over, the fat man winked at Jiang Jiang and made various gestures.

However, due to the fat man's big face and small eyes, Jiang Jiang didn't see anything through his gap at all.

Probably because the daze on Jiang Jiang's face was too obvious, the big sister on the side suddenly reminded in a low voice: "The fat man also asked such soul questioning before, and then don't be so angry that he turned his face on the spot and lifted the eating table, Rolled up his sleeves and beat him up."

Jiang Jiang asked with question marks all over his head, shocked and confused: "As for?"

Isn't it just a question, what kind of reaction did Bie Ze's girlfriend cry when she was scolded!

The eldest sister moved her lips, but before she could speak, her expression changed and she looked at Bie Ze.

Jiang Jiang subconsciously followed her gaze, and saw Bie Ze's face showing a bit of femininity under the dim light, and a pair of black eyes stared straight at her, like a crow hidden in the darkness staring at her. Watching his prey.

This intense feeling made Jiang Jiang a little hairy, and even began to regret why he had to blah.

Before he could succumb, Bie Ze over there suddenly said, "That's not a flower, it's a sign, it's hope, it's the dawn and the future of mankind. The barrenness of a world is both doomsday and new life, and the balance tends to be both." Which one of them will depend on the god who has just been born and is still ignorant."

He explained in detail and earnestly, his soft tone was in sharp contrast to the irritable brother in the mouth of the big sister.

Jiang Jiang was stunned after hearing this, and then he came to his senses and said, "But in the dramas and scripts I watched, the doomsday did not usher in the light at the end, but completely wiped out the last hope, and reduced to a twilight place without any life. land."

Bie Ze frowned, and said confidently: "This is not a script I wrote, who did you hear about it?"

Jiang Jiang, who knew the whole content of the film from the plot, blinked and said innocently, "Huh?"

He had his own way of pretending to be stupid, Bie Ze was successfully fooled by him, did not continue to delve into it, and instead nervously argued: "Don't listen to other people's nonsense, they are jealous of my good luck, so they want to drive a wedge between us , let you be disappointed with my script and terminate the cooperation!"

At the beginning, Bie Ze still stumbled when talking, but in the middle of the talk, he seemed to have opened up the two channels of Ren and Du, and the more he spoke, the more determined and passionate he was, as if he was convinced by himself.

Jiang Jiang, who was on the sidelines, looked at the idiot's expression.

Of course he wouldn't believe Beize's nonsense.

The plot of "Doomsday" is what he received from the plot, so he still doesn't know what kind of powerless ghost it is?

However, this kind of development is exactly in his favor. The more rubbish "Doomsday" is, the greater the chance of bloodshed in the end.

So Jiang Jiang, who was eager to show his strengths and become famous in the entertainment industry with a bad drama, shut up, put on a cute and confident look, and said softly: "So that's the case, I understand. Don't tell you to rest assured, I I will definitely not listen to those unfounded rumors and quit the group, I will film well and never disappoint your recognition of me."

Don't lead his eyes to shine brightly, as if hearing this kind of official language for the first time, he was so excited and at a loss, he stumbled and said: "Okay, okay, you just need to stay in the crew. You can do whatever you want. It's him, no, he is you!"

Jiang Jiang listened in a daze, and wanted to listen to a few more words, but saw Bie Ze fell into his fantasy world again, ecstatically speaking words out of order.

His appearance was too nervous, Jiang Jiang immediately dismissed the idea of ​​in-depth contact, turned to the fat man and said: "Then it's settled, you guys continue to work, I'll go to the set to see."

The fat man hurriedly said: "The studio is being built, it's not convenient for you to go now, and you won't see anything. It's better to wait another half a month, we are all ready before you join the crew, and the basic frame model and personnel equipment will definitely be ready by then. It's all complete."

Jiang Jiang nodded regretfully: "Okay, thank you for your reminder, then I'll go back first. This is the contact information of my assistant. You can call me anytime after you fix it."

Fatty was flattered and put away the contact information, and then happily sent Jiang Jiang out of the hotel.

When he returned to the room, Bie Ze had already calmed down, lying on a table casually writing and drawing.

The fat man glanced at him, puzzled and said, "Why didn't you just tell Young Master Jiang directly, instead of passing it by? Could it be that you really planned to make Doomsday into a BE, and you were afraid that Young Master Jiang would not like to refuse the show, so you wanted to Fool him?!"

At the end, Fatty's voice was raised, his eyes stared like a line, and he looked like Bie Ze nodded and rushed up to hit him.

Bie Ze looked tired, and twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard the words, showing the disdainful expression he had at the beginning: "I just don't want him to know about it. When he first decided on the role of my little god, I didn't know him Who is it, so I prepare to be that dream extinguished, and end with BE."

"After all." He said coldly and arrogantly: "Only gods can save sentient beings, not some random cat or dog."

The fat man curled his lips and said, "You are the only literary youth who takes a dream seriously. You see, I have had so many dreams since I was a child. Do I have such a firm belief like you?"

"That's because you didn't dream about him." After saying something, Bie Ze didn't bother to talk to him, and lowered his head to write again.

The fat man was used to his contempt, he rolled his eyes and turned his head to do his own thing carelessly.

They rushed to work, but Jiang Jiang fished for half a month.

After receiving the fat man's notification again, Jiang Jiang excitedly went to the set.

Liang Yizheng followed him as usual, leaving a pile of documents to be processed at night.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon when they arrived at the set. Jiang Jiang and Liang Yichun walked in slowly as the useless warning signs were raised.

As he walked towards the crew, the surrounding tall and exquisite buildings gradually became clear.

There are all modern facilities, but the only regret is that there are no people in these buildings.

The huge bustling city is actually a dead city.

Jiang Jiang, who was walking in it, felt the emptiness of no one, so he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

After walking to the set, the staff coming and going couldn't help but look at Jiang Jiang more.

Jiang Jiang was about to drag someone in for questioning, but before he could make a move, a thin and thin man rushed over, restrained himself and stopped in front of Jiang Jiang, excitedly saying: "Jiang, Jiang Jiang, you Okay, I'm your fan fan, may I ask you, can you sign my name?"

He stumbled and had a hard time speaking, and after he finished speaking, his whole face flushed red, and Jiang Jiang's eyes were dazzled by the trembling hand that was handing the pen and paper.

Before Jiang Jiang came back to his senses, the other people around them who were secretly watching them suddenly burst out in shock, and then surrounded them in a hurry.

"Is it really Jiang Jiang? Damn it! I didn't dare to admit it just now. There really are people who look like me on TV."

"Nonsense, I'm obviously prettier than in the camera!"

"Jiangjiang Jiangjiang, can you sign me? I'm also your fan. I've learned your lines of "Beautiful Beauty" by heart!"

The bustling crowd huddled together, although they did not squeeze into the young boy in the center tacitly, this spectacular scene still surprised the fat man who came back: "Get out of the way! Why are you gathering here? Are you done? No? No, we’re still spreading out! Don’t squeeze any more, do you hear me?”

Behind him, Bie Ze put his hands in his pockets. After looking thoughtfully at the crowd, he suddenly thought of something, happily rushed past the fat man, and squeezed into the crowd without hesitation.

The fat man who was reprimanding passionately suddenly became angry.

It wasn't until most of the fans signed their names that the gathered crowd reluctantly moved away.

Jiang Jiang was free and was about to shake his sore hands when Bie Ze, who was standing next to him, seemed to have mind reading skills, and took the lead in grabbing his hands and kneading them.

Jiang Jiang didn't expect him to do such a thing, and immediately wanted to politely refuse in embarrassment.

But when his eyes fell on Bie Ze, he was so stumped that he forgot to say anything.

Because Bie Ze's eyes were too focused, and his earnest expression when he rubbed Jiang Jiang's fingers gently and carefully, it didn't seem like he was relieving Jiang Jiang's soreness at all. I wish to serve the God I desire.

He stared at Jiang Jiang's tender fingers as if no one was there, as if he had absorbed his whole body into it, and there was no room for others to share it with.

This extreme piety frightened Jiang Jiang.

But it didn't scare Liang Yichun.

As soon as he turned around, he realized that his fiancée was being taken advantage of by others, his face darkened, he stretched out his hand and pushed Bie Ze away, and then protected Jiang Jiang behind him.

Bie Ze, who was suddenly interrupted, froze for two seconds, then looked at Jiang Jiang calmly.

He completely ignored Liang Yichun, and his eyes were full of Jiang Jiang, as if only Jiang Jiang was real in this world, and the others were colorless and eyebrowless tools.

"Why didn't you say anything when you came?" Bie Ze said to Jiang Jiang on his own, "If you tell me in advance, I can pick you up."

Jiang Jiang didn't pay much attention to these forms. He shook his head and said to the relatively normal fat man, "Do you want to start work at night?"

Standing with the handsome Bie Ze, the fat man who was always ignored was suddenly called by Jiang Jiang, and he couldn't help being stunned for a moment before he said flattered: "I won't start work at night. You just came to the film crew, so let's rest first."

Jiang Jiang had no choice but to accept it regrettably.

In the evening, he climbed into bed early, ready to recharge his energy and prepare for the official start of work tomorrow.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, he heard a knock on the door.

Confused, she got out of bed and walked to the door. Jiang Jiang opened the door and saw Bie Ze, who had obviously washed up and whose hair was still slightly wet, was standing outside the door, and whispered nervously, "I, I'll give you Talk about a play."

The author has something to say: Jiang Jiang: What drama are you talking about.

Bie Ze: Sex scene.

感谢在2020-04-1022:25:10~2020-04-1122:00:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Aesop and Tengger's solo love cycle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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