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Zhang Song reconciled with Jiang Lu, and the ban was lifted by Wang Xu, the Queen Mother, for Shen Ge and Ling Jiale.It happened that Producer Liang came to visit the set, and Wang Xu had something to discuss with him, so the two had half a day to relax.

They haven't gotten close outside the set for many days. Ling Jiale can't wait to hang on Shen Ge's body from time to time, sometimes on his back, sometimes in front of him like a koala, and let Shen Ge take him in the house Walking back and forth, it seemed like he didn't want to be separated from Shen Ge for a minute, but he didn't take the initiative to talk to Shen Ge.

Shen Ge can probably understand why he is so attached to himself, and also why he has become so reticent.

He showed a very different enthusiasm from Zhang Song, and deliberately teased Ling Jiale to talk: "Is it true that people who learn to dance like to climb on others?"

His words really touched a certain part of Ling Jiale's heart.

Ling Jiale thought for a while, put her arms around Shen Ge's neck, and whispered in his ear: "I'll tell you a secret."

Shen Ge smiled and said, "It's a secret again, why do you have so many secrets?"

Ling Jiale looked a little embarrassed, hugged Shen Ge's neck and said with some coyness: "I used to be a little envious of those girls... You know that ballet has a lot of lifts, right? Girls can be lifted by boys..."

Shen Ge had taken a lot of art lessons for him, so he nodded.

Ling Jiale said very shyly: "At that time, I thought, why is there no movement of boys being lifted up? Later, when I grew up, I realized that boys are so heavy, and it is not easy to lift them up. It takes a lot of strength."

Shen Ge was suddenly agitated, he supported his buttocks and lifted them up, Ling Jiale took advantage of the situation to wrap his legs around him, and was completely hugged by him like this.

"I remember I asked you once." Shen Ge looked up at him.

Ling Jiale hugged his head and laughed, "Do you remember? I was so happy that day, it was the first time someone lifted me up so high..."

Shen Ge followed his words, carried him upside down, and leaned forward at the same time.

Ling Jia let out an "Aiya", and her smile became more obvious: "You rascal!"

The two hugged and kissed like this, and the "rogue" went to the bed.

They were having a good time, and were interrupted by Xiao Li's knock on the door.

Xiao Li first saw Shen Ge coming to open the door with a blushing face, and then saw Ling Jiale in the room also blushing, sitting on the bed and combing her hair with her fingers. Throwing a box to Shen Ge: "Let's go, I can't take it anymore!"

Shen Ge smiled and closed the door, Ling Jiale saw the box in his hand, and said with some joy: "It was delivered so soon."

"What is it?" Shen Ge looked at the things in his hand, they were all in foreign languages, and asked curiously: "Toothbrush?"

They were electric toothbrushes. Ling Jialet asked his makeup artist Xiaoya to buy them. There were two in total, the same model, one gold-pink and the other iron-silver.

He asked Shen Ge: "Which one do you want?"

It turned out to be a couple toothbrush.

Ling Jiale takes care of her teeth as patiently as she takes care of her hair. She not only uses an electric toothbrush, but also flosses and mouthwash.

When the two were not together, Ling Jiale gave Shen Ge mouthwash and dental floss, and told him that teeth are the second face of an actor. At that time, Shen Ge even teased him: "You told me when you asked me to put on hand cream. I say that the hands are the actor's second face."

At that time Shen Ge felt that dental floss was extremely troublesome, but because it was Ling Jiale's kindness, he used it when he could remember, and let it go if he couldn't.Later, after the two got together, Ling Jiale became "tough" with him, urging him morning and night, which really made him develop the good habit of flossing before brushing his teeth every time.

Ling Jiale was very satisfied with his progress, and mentioned: "The only thing missing is an electric toothbrush."

Shen Ge thought he was just talking casually, but he didn't expect to buy it.

He looked at the two high-end toothbrushes just from their appearance, and pointed to the iron-silver one with some hesitation.

Ling Jiale looked troubled, "It's better to buy two silver ones."

Shen Ge hesitated for a moment, then pointed at the gold-pink one, "Then how about I use this?"

Ling Jiale immediately gave him the pink one, looked at him and the toothbrush together, and suddenly laughed out of nowhere.

Shen Ge hadn't heard him laugh so heartily for a long time, so he couldn't help laughing too.

In the afternoon, it was time to start work again.

According to Wang Xu's workaholic attitude, even if the king of heaven came to visit the set, it would not affect his filming progress.However, I don't know what news Producer Liang brought, the two of them talked for several hours in the room before they came out.

Compared with Wang Xu's usual complexion, Producer Liang looked tired.He watched Wang Xu guide Ling Jiale into the play, and watched Wang Xu describe Jiang Lu's situation and mood in detail at this time. He was full of emotions but stayed out of the matter, and he hesitated to speak several times.

Wang Xu guided Ling Jiale into the scene, and turned to look at the camera. Producer Liang finally couldn't help asking: "Do you always do this?"

Wang Xu stared at the camera, adjusted the focus slightly, "What kind?"

Seeing that he had no intention of talking to him, Producer Liang reluctantly stopped talking.

"Lighting ready! Actors ready! Start!"

When the phone rang, Zhang Song rushed over and picked up the phone before Jiang Lu: "Well... no... no... that's not the case at all..."

Jiang Lu stood not far away and watched for a while, then walked away automatically to avoid suspicion.

Zhang Song listened to the phone, looked sideways at Jiang Lu's back slightly, frowned irritably, and whispered to the other end of the phone: "Don't call my house again!"

But not long after he put down the phone, the BP machine rang.He rushed over again, picked up the BP machine, and looked up subconsciously after seeing the information on it—Jiang Lu was indeed looking at him, with an overly quiet look.

Zhang Song paused, as if explaining: "Sister Hong is treating guests tonight, the old place."

Jiang Lu nodded extremely calmly, turned around and went about his own business.

Producer Liang, who had been watching from the sidelines, asked Wang Xu, "Is this before or after the two reconciled?"

Wang Xu stared at the monitor and replied casually, "Afterwards."

Producer Liang looked at him and sighed slightly.

Wang Xu glanced at him: "What, do you have an opinion?"

Producer Liang was taken aback, and then laughed, "Why do I have any objections to your movie?" Then he changed the subject deliberately: "The spirituality of these two actors really made you dig out, especially Ling Jiale. , It really impressed me, Baobuqi will be the second Min Huaian in the future."

Following his words, Wang Xu raised his head and looked at the scene. Ling Jiale and Shen Ge were blowing on the air conditioner to wipe their sweat. They were wearing long-sleeved single shirts, which were not too thick, but the studio was well lit, and they were more comfortable than the sun outside. Hot, very hard.

Wang Xu saw Ling Jiale holding a cooling spray in front of Shen Ge, Shen Ge immediately closed his eyes, let Ling Jiale spray on his face and head a few times, opened his eyes again, and smiled at the person in front of him .

Wang Xu couldn't help but also laughed, and said to Producer Liang: "Jia Le is more spiritual than Huai'an, but unfortunately he is not suitable for this line of work... Shen Ge, on the other hand, will become a great weapon in the future, but I don't know if I can help him to the end. Which step."

He didn't give Producer Liang a chance to speak, stood up, and announced to the crew: "You should move quickly, go to the 'Karaoke'!"

The "old place" where Sister Hong treats guests is the "karaoke hall" they often go to.

No wonder there is a treat, Sister Hong is getting married, and I don't know whether to celebrate or mourn when I invite all my friends here.

After hearing the news, Jiang Lu's face was very bright, and he finally understood why when Zhang Song said that he was going to get married, Miss Hong was so active in persuading him.

It's just that he doesn't say much, hides all kinds of emotions well, and drinks his coke quietly.

It was Little Shanghai who acted as a thorn in the side, sneering at Sister Hong, asking for a while: "Sister Hong, if your wife steals your red gauze scarf, will you give it to me?" Can you get up? Be careful that your wife will give you a cuckold!" He laughed exaggeratedly: "But it's quite suitable, red and green match shit, it's the best!"

On weekdays, the red lady who loves to choke with him the most doesn't dare to fart.

Xiaojun raised a glass of wine to Xiaoshanghai's mouth, and persuaded him in a good voice: "It's all right, please stop talking."

Little Shanghai has been waiting for Zhang Song for many years, and Xiao Jun has also been waiting for Little Shanghai for many years, and he finally catches up with Little Shanghai.

Xiao Shanghai took the wine glass in annoyance, gave Zhang Song a bitter look, then rolled his eyes, and quickly kissed Xiao Jun with his arms around him.

As if Zhang Song didn't see anything, he added a handful of melon seeds to the plate in front of Jiang Lu.

"Which one of you is Jiang Xiaobai?" A stranger came to their table and asked.

Except for Jiang Lu, everyone's expressions changed.

Zhang Song stood up, half a head taller than the stranger, as if ready to fight.

The man took two steps back, couldn't help but look at him, and then at Jiang Lu who was standing up next to him, showing a good-natured smirk.

Zhang Song came out from the table, as if he was going to be serious, but the man hurriedly ran away.

The two sat back again, and no one spoke for a while.

Jiang Lu suddenly glanced at Zhang Song, feeling puzzled and uneasy, Zhang Song's suppressed anger made Jiang Lu stunned for a moment, and then he lowered his head again.

Zhang Song picked up the beer in front of him, took a few sips of beer from the mouth of the bottle, and then put it on the table vigorously.

Little Shanghai sneered, "There is a big sister Hong missing, and a little brother Bai is more. Our Xiaolu is a celebrity, and everyone knows that there is a college student whose surname is Jiang, whose whole body is snow-white—"

Zhang Song picked up the wine bottle and slammed it on the ground. Everyone was startled by the sudden loud noise. Jiang Lu, who was sitting closest to him, trembled and his face turned pale.

The next scene was going to be half-cleared, Wang Xu asked producer Liang if he wanted to stay and watch.Producer Liang looked at him in embarrassment, then at the bed in the hut, and hurriedly waved his hands and retreated.

Wang Xu pursed his lips as though he had succeeded in a prank, then straightened his face, and said to Ling Jiale and Shen Ge, "Get ready, start right away."

The two returned to the "home" one after the other, and as soon as the door was closed, Shen Ge pushed Ling Jiale against the door and began to take off his clothes, and bowed his head to kiss his mouth, not tenderly.

Ling Jiale was like Jiang Lu who was blocked by all emotions, closed his eyes like a log, and passively endured it.

Shen Ge felt the anger in his heart, even he himself couldn't tell whether the anger was mainly because of Zhang Song, or because of Ling Jiale at this time.

She was still chatting and laughing with him in the morning, and this is what she looks like now.A word came to his mind-waste of all previous efforts.

He ordered in a vicious voice, "Open your mouth!"

Ling Jiale opened his mouth.The more he obeyed, the more anger grew in Shen Ge's heart. While kissing him roughly, he raised one hand to press against the door, and the other hand to take off his pants.

Ling Jiale suddenly reacted, holding down his lower hand, shaking his head desperately: "Don't...don't..."

"stop!"

Shen Ge didn't let go of Ling Jiale immediately, but hugged him even tighter, still saying in that commanding tone: "Open your eyes!"

Ling Jiale opened his eyes.

Shen Ge said again: "Call my name!"

He had no idea how terrifying he looked at the moment.

Ling Jiale looked at him sadly, with hesitation in his eyes, his lips were slightly parted, but the tip of his tongue was pressed against his upper teeth, as if he was blocking the words in his mouth.

Shen Ge saw Wang Xu from the corner of his eye. He directed the staff to clean up the machine in an orderly manner with a positive expression.

Shen Ge suddenly realized how stupid his agitation was at this time, and immediately let go of the arm strangling Ling Jiale, and distanced himself from him.

He paced anxiously, Ling Jiale adjusted his pants with his back to everyone.

Shen Ge brushed his hair, walked behind Ling Jiale to cover him up, and called softly, "Lele."

There was no such line as "the whole body is white" in the script.

Shen Ge hated Wang Xu's behavior of exposing people's scars again and again.

Wang Xu had already left and went to see Producer Liang off.

Before getting into the car, Producer Liang couldn't help sighing again: "It would be great if you said it earlier."

Wang Xu smiled nonchalantly: "If money is hard to buy, I would have known it earlier, Lao Liang, if everything in life was done early, would I still need to stay here?"

Producer Liang looked sad, seeing that he was about to take cigarettes again, he persuaded him: "Smoking less in the future, you smoke too much."

Wang Xu still had that nonchalant demeanor, "I have stomach cancer, not lung cancer..." Seeing Producer Liang's mournful look, he couldn't bear to scare him anymore, so he reassured him: "I've already had surgery, Doctors say it's all right—"

Producer Liang said anxiously: "Is it okay?! It's okay and you still vomit blood!"

Wang Xu laughed and said, "Isn't it just to make you angry! It's okay, Lao Liang, stomach cancer is best cured, Jobs's kind of cancer can last seven or eight years, and I have nothing to be afraid of, just can't drink carbonated drinks, Sometimes it's kind of greedy."

Producer Liang looked at him disapprovingly, feeling sad at the same time. If he was really not afraid, he wouldn't have to make such a film, and wouldn't let him go find that "Zhang Song".

It was only after Wang Xu vomited blood that he found out that he had undergone gastric cancer surgery.

Producer Liang was really afraid of him, and he didn't dare to make him excited, so he repeated what he had said many times: "If you know your ID number and your cell phone number, you will be able to find someone sooner or later, as long as he doesn't go abroad. "

Wang Xu's smile faded a bit, and he nodded, "He won't go abroad, someone who can't read abc well." He patted Producer Liang on the shoulder, "Thank you for your hard work."

After sending off Producer Liang, Wang Xu lit a cigarette for himself and walked back while smoking.He doesn't live in the dormitory building with other people, but lives alone in another building with a bunch of equipment and props.

In the dark world, the little orange light in his hand is particularly conspicuous.

Shen Ge was waiting for him in front of the building where he lived, his eyes fixed on the shaking point in front of his face.On the contrary, Wang Xu had something on his mind and saw him when he walked up to him, and asked in surprise, "What's the matter?"

Shen Ge put on a humble attitude of asking for advice: "Director, I don't understand something about Zhang Song."

Wang Xu took the cigarette out of his mouth and waited seriously for him to ask questions.

"Director, did anything happen during the few days Zhang Song lived in Xiaoshanghai's house?"

Wang Xu was taken aback for a moment, and asked back, "Why do you ask this?"

Shen Ge replied humbly: "I'm afraid I misunderstood the character's psychology."

Wang Xu narrowed his eyes slightly, took a puff of cigarette while examining him, and the smoke he exhaled gathered in front of his indifferent face, "It doesn't matter. Maybe, maybe not, Jiang Lu doesn't care, and you don't have to care."