There is a little monk at home

Earlier, they probably knew about the problems between He Yu and He Jingyi, and the crew did not arrange for their rivalry.

But since they are in the same crew, this problem cannot really be avoided.

What should come will still come.

The first rivalry scene is very simple. The light bulb in the female writer's room played by He Jingyi is broken, and the college student played by He Yu is required to change it.

Before the filming started, Xiao Yu murmured to He Yu in a low voice: "A Yu, be careful later, in case that woman makes something wrong..."

He Yu smiled invisibly and said, "It's not in the public eye, is it?"

Xiao Yu snorted: "Woman, I can't tell. And it's... that kind of woman."

He Yu nodded and stood up: "I'm going."

"Come on, come on." Xiao Yu clenched his fist and waved it.

Everything was ready on the set, and He Jingyi also put on her makeup and came here accompanied by her assistant.He Yu sat at the front desk of the inn, quietly waiting for the filming to start.

With the sound of "action", He Yu instantly entered the state.

College student He Yu was wearing the work clothes provided by the inn - off-white top and light brown trousers, and sat at the front desk to check today's accounts.

When the lights come on, the traffic in the city center in the distance looks like a giant glowing dragon.

And the lights in the inn were bright, a warm yellow light came down from the top of He Yu's head, leaving a deep shadow on his drooping face, which immediately softened his eyebrows and eyes.

Wang Sheng waved his hand, and a camera followed immediately, taking a close-up of He Yu's profile.

On the screen, He Yu's thick black eyelashes resembled the wings of a butterfly, fluttering slightly, and the shadow cast on his face was like an ink painting.

He Jingyi came here at this time.

There was the sound of high heels landing on the other side of the stairs, and the camera pulled——the female writer was wearing a red slim dress, with curly hair, and stepped on a pair of stilettos gracefully walking down.

He Yu raised his head and said kindly, "Miss Zhang."

He Jingyi's eyes were melted into big ones. At this time, she opened those big watery eyes and swept He Yu's body and the table, showing a gentle smile: "The light bulb in my room suddenly blew up, please Brother, help me take a look."

"Where is the light bulb?" He Yu stood up.

He Jingyi: "Where else could it be? Just the one on the bedside table—I was reading a book, and it suddenly exploded and went out."

He Yu: "Then please wait a moment, I'll go get a new light bulb."

After saying that, He Yu walked out of the front desk and headed for the utility room.

The trousers were originally long trousers, but He Yu had long legs. Wearing these trousers on him turned into cropped trousers, revealing an ankle, slender and fair, with well-defined joints.

After taking the new light bulb, He Yu followed He Jingyi upstairs.

The female writer's room is on the third floor facing south, and the lighting is very good during the day.At this time, all the curtains were drawn by her, and the lights on the ceiling were on, which was also very bright.

There are a lot of things in the room, but not too messy.Notebooks, tablets, various books, pens and paper... the table is filled.

Carefully took off the light bulb from the bedside lamp and put it on the bedside table. He Yu took out a new light bulb and replaced it quickly.

"You're pretty capable. You're still a college student?" The female writer leaned against the window, watching He Yu change the light bulb with her chest crossed.

"Well, a college student." He Yu focused on his subordinates' movements without looking back.

"Ouch--"

Just when He Yu was about to change the light bulb and said the next line, He Jingyi suddenly screamed.

"Ouch - ouch - my feet -"

He Yu turned around in doubt, what the hell is this?

I saw He Jingyi flicking one foot, the shoe had already been thrown to the ground by her.With obvious pain on her face, she was angry at the staff: "Who chose these shoes for me? Do you want me to be sprained?"

The filming had to stop, and the assistant helped He Jingyi limping to rest.

Wang Sheng smoked a cigarette and said to He Yu, "Jingyi has that temper, so don't take offense. We'll shoot again when her feet stop hurting."

He Yu nodded.

Xiao Yu came over with a thermos, and complained in a low voice when no one was around: "She has a lot of things! I saw that she asked her assistant to prepare the shoes."

He Jingyi was very demanding. She felt that the character of the heroine in the original script was too gentle, so she changed it arbitrarily, making it more in line with her own character.Not only her personality, but also her personal style in dressing.

The screenwriters in the crew are a disadvantaged group, and the director indulged He Jingyi for some reason, and although Cheng Zeyu occasionally said a few words, they were irrelevant, as if the success of the show, whether it was popular or not, had nothing to do with him.

"Xiaoyu, do you think I shouldn't take this drama?" He Yu asked.

Xiao Yu glanced at him, kicked the small stone under his feet, and said, "Break the contract?"

He Yu: "...Probably not."

Xiao Yu: "Well, why don't we think of a way to make that woman break the contract."

He Yu: "...I always have some bad premonitions."

The staff came over and shouted that He Jingyi's leg was fine and she could continue filming.

So He Yu entered the set again.

The bad premonition also came true.

Every time when the light bulb was about to be replaced, He Jingyi either forgot her lines or had various situations.In short, after He Yu changed the light bulb a dozen times, He Jingyi finally managed to finish filming the following scene.

"Damn mentally retarded." After returning to the hotel, Xiao Yu cursed angrily, "Then that dead woman He Jingyi did it on purpose! She bullied you on purpose! Didn't you see her eyes? It's like saying 'you are all rubbish , only for my old lady to change the light bulb', ah, my old lady really wants to give her a few slaps!"

He Yu rubbed his hand that changed the light bulb all night, and said, "It's much better than I imagined."

Xiaoyu: "It's much better? Then you have to let her do something to you? I didn't say that, Ayu, you have a better temper! She bullied you like this today! Look who is in the crew Help you? Those fucking bastards didn’t even say a word! Then Wang Sheng is simply her brainless follower! What about after that? Will she go too far in the future?”

He Yu patted her on the shoulder, picked up a bottle of water and handed it to her, saying, "Calm down, calm down, I have a good temper, not bad temper."

Xiao Yu squinted at him, gulped down a few mouthfuls of water, and said, "Then tell me how you want to fight back, and I'll help you!"

He Yu: "As long as I'm still on the set, He Jingyi will definitely not let me go. Either I go or she goes."

Xiao Yu's eyes lit up: "I'll beat her up in the middle of the night!"

He Yu smiled helplessly: "Sister, can't we be more civilized?"

Xiao Yu snorted: "Then what do you say?"

He Yu analyzed: "He Jingyi brought capital into the group, the key is this capital..."

Xiao Yu: "Ah Yu, are you going to find Mr. He?"

If President He helps...

He Yu shook his head: "I'm not looking for him."

Xiao Yu was puzzled: "Then what do you want to do?"

He Yu just smiled and said nothing, urging her to go to rest.

He Jingyi's tossing moth made the filming into the early morning, and Wang Sheng was very generous to let everyone rest the next morning.

After He Yu woke up, he called his mother first.

Before He Qianqiang went to City A, he hadn't asked his mother yet.

And Zhao Lin didn't say anything.

After the call was connected, Zhao Lin said strangely: "A Yu? Aren't you busy filming recently? Are you free to call me?"

He Yu: "...Mom, to be honest, with Teacher Gu, will you completely ignore me?"

Zhao Lin chuckled: "Jing Chen is much more capable than you. Tell me, did something happen again?"

He Yu touched her nose and asked her if He Qianqiang had visited her during the National Day.

"Yes." Zhao Lin admitted very readily, "I don't know how he got my current mobile phone number, so he just called me and said - I'm at the airport in City A, where can I meet?"

He Yu: "What did he tell you?"

Zhao Lin: "I didn't recognize his voice at the time, so I thought it was a scam call, so I hung up on him..."

He Yu: "..."

Zhao Lin: "Just after hanging up, he called back and asked why he hung up—oh, who did he think he was? So I hung up again. Actually, I really didn't know who he was at that time."

He Yu: "..."

Zhao Lin: "He called again for the third time. This time, before he could speak, I said, 'Sir, I have no money to buy a house or speculate in stocks, so I don't need to be so dedicated anymore...' He froze for a few seconds, and then said he was He Qianqiang."

He Yu: "..."

Zhao Lin: "This time I was taken aback... Later, I thought I hadn't seen him for 20 years, so I went to see him. See you, hehe——"

He Yu: "... what?"

Zhao Lin: "I look much younger than him!"

He Yu: "...so what did you guys talk about..."

Zhao Lin: "The stinky boy is really impatient - I have nothing to talk to him, let's just talk about you. Guess what he said to me?"

He Yu: "... what?"

Zhao Lin: "Zhao Lin, He Yu is my son, and I will never allow my son to be gay—here, that's what I said."

He Yu: "...what else?"

Zhao Lin: "Then I sneered—I said that I am also gay, and I was with you just because of my parents. You don't know how much pain I endured during the years when I was with you. I'm liberated, I don't know how happy I am - I can finally like women in a fair way..."

He Yu: "..."

What the hell?

Zhao Lin: "Then he was bluffed by me! Hahaha - and then I left very happily. Well, he looks a bit out of his mind..."

He Yu: "..."

... Can He Qianqiang believe this?