How can I break when I'm tired of pretending to be A [entertainment circle]

In this scene, Ye Xingyuan got too deep into the scene and couldn't get out of it.

His eyes were still red and swollen from the time of filming to the next scene.

Pei Yanchen communicated with the director and asked the director to shoot other people's scenes first, and push him and Ye Xingyuan until the afternoon.

Ye Xingyuan was still wearing the coat that Lu Zuo put on him. Although it was a costume, it smelled like Pei Yanchen.

The clothes Pei Yanchen wears for filming are all new. He is not used to wearing clothes worn by others, so all his costumes are newly bought.

Ye Xingyuan was walking on the asphalt road, the autumn wind swept over the fallen leaves, blowing his messy hair, his coat was also swinging in the wind, revealing a white shirt with a few unbuttoned buttons, and his delicate collarbone looming.

Ye Xingyuan walked silently, not knowing how far he had walked.

He is still immersed in Jiang Baiyu's role now, unable to escape from the grief that cannot be loved, every breath, the wind he inhales cuts his throat and pierces his heart.

My whole body is screaming in pain.

He fell into a love that was doomed to have no response, overcame all obstacles, and ended up with scars all over his body, and his heart was cut like a knife, but he couldn't get that person's kiss.

Jiang Bai Yuai Road is on the left.

Ye Xingyuan loves Pei Yanchen.

Everything is predestined, doomed not to come together.

His depressed mood was accompanied by the wind, and Ye Xingyuan felt extremely sad at this moment, his red and swollen eyes were full of mist, and a tear fell down his fair cheek.

road left.

Brother Chen.

The hand that was blown cold by the wind was suddenly grabbed by someone, who dragged him for a while, then turned around and blocked him against the wall.

The familiar smell wrapped him up.

Pei Yanchen raised his face, looked at it carefully for a while, wiped the tears with his thumb, and said in a low voice, "Crying?"

Ye Xingyuan lowered his head: "The wind blows."

Pei Yanchen held his face, kissed him lightly on his eyelids cherishingly, then hugged him into his arms, patted his back lightly, and said in a low voice: "The script is a script, we It's us."

Ye Xingyuan's pupils were shocked. He pushed Pei Yanchen away, looked straight into Pei Yanchen's deep eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Brother Chen, what did you just say?"

Pei Yanchen was stunned for a moment, as if he had just recovered, he looked at Ye Xingyuan hesitantly, and said, "Did I say anything?"

He didn't look like he was lying, nor could he be.

Ye Xingyuan suspected that he might have heard it wrong, rubbed his ears, turned his eyes away, and said, "It's all right."

Pei Yanchen had a hunch that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of what it was.

Did he just say something?

Why does he have no impression at all?

Ye Xingyuan broke away from his embrace and strode back, "I'm fine, let's go back and continue filming."

Pei Yanchen strode to keep up.

The two walked side by side, and the sunlight leaked through the gaps in the branches of the roadside and fell on the ground and on them.

Ye Xingyuan was the best at hiding his thoughts, and this time was no exception.

Although I was sad for a while, I quickly let go of my worries and re-entered the shooting. The subsequent shooting went smoothly.

Both the director and the assistant director couldn't help but praise him for his good acting skills, and he wasn't overwhelmed by the actor at all.

Facing the compliment, Ye Xingyuan expressed his gratitude very politely. When the director talked about the play, he also showed humility and eagerness to learn. He occasionally offered his own suggestions, but every time he was tactful and to the point.

In the crew, I get along very well with the staff, and often pay them to drink milk tea and eat barbecue.

Over time, very good people have been harvested.

The good reputation slowly spread in the circle.

Reuters, who is occasionally exposed on the Internet, is often he and Pei Yanchen together, which makes their CP bond stronger, and both parties benefit more deeply, among which Ye Xingyuan has benefited the most.

There are two big-name endorsements who are looking for him to discuss the signing of the contract, and even the endorsements that were snatched away are gradually looking back to him.

But Ye Xingyuan was hesitating whether to accept the endorsement.

He had only a few months left in his contract with Shining Star Entertainment, and he had to sign an endorsement contract for at least one year. If he signed an endorsement contract now, it would cause a lot of unnecessary trouble to terminate it when the time came.

After Pei Yanchen knew about this, he stopped him from answering the other party, but said: "Winning those two endorsements will be of great help to your future fashion resources. It's too early to refuse now."

Ye Xingyuan expressed his worries: "If I sign an endorsement now, Xingyao will definitely tamper with the contract, making it impossible for me to terminate the contract smoothly."

Pei Yanchen made a cup of coffee and handed it to him: "Don't worry, it's not the end yet, maybe there will be a turning point."

Ye Xingyuan took two sips of coffee and looked at Pei Yanchen: "Brother Chen, can I borrow your study tonight? My equipment hasn't been brought here, but I want to live broadcast for an hour tonight."

Pei Yanchen thought of the 1000 million fan benefits he mentioned earlier.

Now it is 1000 and [-] million.

Fans urged on Weibo for a long time.

It's time to cash in, too.

"Use it, tell me what you need, and I'll let Liu Xiaojun buy it." Pei Yanchen said.

Ye Xingyuan smiled and said: "No, I have prepared all the clothes, but the laptop is not convenient for live broadcast, so I have to borrow the computer in your study."

"What time does the live broadcast start?" Pei Yanchen asked.

"Nine o'clock." Ye Xingyuan said, "From nine to ten o'clock."

Pei Yanchen looked at the time: "It's eight o'clock now, have you posted a Weibo notice yet?"

Ye Xingyuan shook his head: "Not yet, I'll post it now."

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and started editing and posting Weibo, telling fans that he will open Weibo at nine o'clock tonight, so that everyone can pay attention to his live broadcast room 01**89.

After posting Weibo, Ye Xingyuan threw down his phone, suddenly became irritable, scratched his hair and said, "I haven't changed my clothes yet, I'm going to take a shower first."

Pei Yanchen watched him rush into the bathroom to take a bath, and after ten minutes, he opened the bathroom door again, and a wet head appeared, "Brother Chen, Brother Chen, help me get some clothes, on the bed in my room, I Forgot to take it."

Pei Yanchen put down the newspaper in his hand and walked towards his bedroom.

The clothes were neatly folded and placed on the bed.

Pei Yanchen walked in, took his clothes and was about to leave, but his eyes were attracted by the corner of the magazine under the quilt.

The feeling of deja vu prompted him to pick up the magazine.

Pick it up, shake it, and the fashion photo on the cover is revealed.

It was the cover of VG's magazine, and the illustration was a photo he took in the swimming pool, about half a year ago.

Pei Yanchen picked up the magazine. The cover was smooth and bright. With the overhead lights turned on, it was easy to see the lines on the cover from the side.

There seems to be something on it.

After Pei Yanchen leaned closer to the light to see clearly, the tips of his ears turned red all of a sudden.

In the magazine, his face, his pecs, his abs...all have lip prints.

Pei Yanchen looked at the picture of himself in the magazine, and couldn't help imagining how the lip prints came from in his mind. The more he thought about it, the redder his face became, and in the end, he was completely familiar from the face to the neck to the back of the ears.

"Brother Chen, Brother Chen, I put my clothes on the bed, didn't you see?"

The sound from the bathroom finally brought him back to his senses, he glanced at the magazine again, and finally threw it away like a hot potato.

The thrown magazines fell on the sheets.

Pei Yanchen took his clothes and was about to leave. When he turned around, he felt that something was wrong. He turned around, put the magazine back in the same way, and pressed the quilt to make sure that there were no traces left, and then went out blushing.

Ye Xingyuan showed his head and stretched out his hand. His arms were white and tender, and there were still drops of water.

Pei Yanchen only took one look, then immediately turned around and sent the clothes in with his back turned.

Ye Xingyuan grabbed the clothes and took them in. While taking the clothes, he touched Pei Yanchen's finger. Pei Yanchen pulled his hand back and glanced at the touched finger. The hickey on the cover of the magazine appeared in his mind, and the blush on his face that had just faded , on top again.

Ye Xingyuan changed his clothes and came out after drying his hair.

When he went back to the room to get something, he suddenly remembered that there was a magazine on the bed, and when he thought that Pei Yanchen had just entered his room, he immediately gasped, retreated to the door, and glanced at Pei Yanchen furtively in the living room.

Seeing Pei Yanchen drinking coffee and reading a magazine in the living room, nothing seemed unusual, so he breathed a sigh of relief, went back to the bed, lifted the quilt, took out the magazine, and hid it away.

Thankfully it wasn't seen.

Otherwise, I will lose all face.

Ye Xingyuan rejoiced inwardly, picked up his things, saw that the time was almost up, strolled to the study room, and began to prepare for the process before the live broadcast.

He is no stranger to the live streaming industry.

He used to be a brother in the live broadcast circle.

The task of broadcasting that world was the easiest and simplest one among the tasks he experienced. Relying on his beauty and sharp tongue, he soon reached the top of the broadcasting industry and fulfilled the original owner's wish.

Later, when he was in the entertainment industry, he also did a lot of live broadcasts.

Sometimes it is for endorsement needs, sometimes it is to give benefits to fans, or to accept interviews from certain TV stations, etc.

With 15 minutes left before the live broadcast, Ye Xingyuan began to warm up.

He is wearing a knitted sweater today with a wide neckline. As the dancing moves get bigger and bigger, the neckline will droop, revealing his delicate collarbone.

He wears this dress with a little care.

For artists, in addition to their face and acting skills, their figure is also a weapon for attracting fans.

When Ye Xingyuan was warming up, he touched his not-so-obvious abs. Thinking of Pei Yanchen's eight-pack abs, he swallowed enviously.

If he had Pei Yanchen's figure, he would take off his shirt for dancing tonight.

Unfortunately, compared to Pei Yanchen, his abdominal muscles are too weak.

You can only play carefully, Lulu's collarbone and the like.

Pei Yanchen was sitting on the sofa in the living room, with a dignified appearance, a straight waist, and a thick newspaper in his hand. In fact, his mind had long since ceased to be on the newspaper.

Any slight movement in the study could make him prick up his ears to eavesdrop.

The mobile phone opened the live broadcast room early and waited for the "anchor" to start broadcasting.

Pei Yanchen flipped through the newspaper in his hand, hearing Ye Xingyuan's voice:

"Brother Chen, my waist is so weak."

"Brother Chen, do you want to try?"

"His-"

Pei Yanchen was so excited that he followed the imaginary picture, and tore the whole stack of newspapers in half with his hands.

The author has something to say: Actor Pei: How soft is it?want to know.

感谢在2020-10-1923:31:09~2020-10-2122:51:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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