After I went to the countryside variety show, I began to whitewash

"Lan Che, stop harassing Xiaoyue, hurry up and get down to business!"

Hong Zidong relied on roaring on the set, and he has cultivated his voice for many years. Now Yue Han has replaced Lan Che as his new favourite.

Who makes Yue Han still young? He still has to develop. It doesn't take him much thought if Lan Che has developed to the peak.

It was still Yuehan and Lanche's rivalry.

When the two met in a bar for the first time, the hairy boy, Police Officer Chu, was moved by Fu Xun's sincere and gentlemanly demeanor, but his keen intuition told him that Fu Xun was by no means a kind person.

Chu Mi followed her heart and came to the door of the bar where Fu Xun often came.

The night wind was howling, he wrapped his cloak and hid in the corner of the wall, waiting for the rabbit.

At two o'clock in the morning, he didn't see Fu Xun.

Chu Mi's eye sockets were bloodshot, resisting the exhaustion of her body with tenacious will.

When he was in a trance, he heard a deafening sound, which was the roar of tires running over the road at high speed, and Chu Mi suddenly raised his head.

wait.

In the early morning of a winter night, the temperature was extremely low, and Fu Xun was driving a convertible car, just now was the sound of him and his friends blasting the street.

Twos and threes parked their sports cars on the opposite side of the road, a group of men covered in trendy brands showed excitement and kept talking.

Only Fu Xun stayed quietly in his black sports car, keeping silent without being disturbed.

Fu Xun bit the cigarette holder with his snow-white teeth, drooped his eyes and closed his eyebrows, clicked on the lighter, and naturally held the cigarette in his left hand, resting his arm on the side of the car window, squinting his eyes and spitting out the smoke.

Surrounded by white steam, Fu Xun's half-drowned fingertips hold a little spark, which looks like a brightly colored oil painting against the background of the early morning.

Chu Mi's hands gradually tightened. Is Fu Xun left-handed?

Chu Mi observed that he accidentally bumped into a person, causing the other party to scold him. Fu Xun was attracted by the scolding on the other side, and was slightly startled when he saw Chu Mi.

Fu Xun flicked the firefly on his fingertips with a chuckle, and the starlight instantly fell to the ground as gray dots.

He tilted his head and smiled politely: "Officer Chu, do I want to give you a ride?"

Chu Mi couldn't ask for more.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chu Mi began to inquire about Fu Xun's daily life, and found that Fu Xun's daily life was no different from that of ordinary financial elites.

Endless meetings, endless projects.

Chu Mi glanced casually at Fu Xun's left hand on the steering wheel: "Mr. Fu is left-handed?"

Fu Xun let out an "ah" and smiled casually, "I'm left-handed."

Fu Xun demonstrated to Chu Mi that he drove with his right hand.

The frank approach made Chu Mi doubt her own judgment. Fu Xun is a handsome man from a wealthy family. He has taken advantage of all the benefits in the world. He is blessed with unique conditions that others dare not even dream of.

Could such a proud son of heaven really kill people?

Chu Mi: "Mr. Fu, what's bothering you recently?"

Fu Xun sighed slightly: "It's annoying at home to press for a blind date."

Chu Mi couldn't help laughing, she didn't expect a gentleman and elegant man to be so humorous.

Chu Mi talked about the case with Fu Xun openly, firstly as a test, and secondly because she sincerely wanted to know the other party's thoughts.

Seeing the photo of the deceased, Fu Xun turned his head and shoulders trembling, then covered his eyes with his hands, and said weakly, "Officer Chu, I'm dizzy."

Natural, unmistakable response.

Fu Xun pointed out clues that no one in the police station noticed.

The victims were all young and beautiful women with black hair and a height of about 160. Perhaps this was a revenge homicide caused by emotional entanglements.

As if waking up from a dream, Chu Mi immediately notified the team to investigate the romantic relationship of each deceased.

Fu Xun looked at the other person's back with a smile on the corner of his mouth, his pupils were dark and seemed to be flowing darkly.

The stray dog ​​rushed across the road, and a car slammed it into a pulp, and the bloody and internal organs exploded.

Fu Xun frowned and glanced at it in disgust, then stepped on the accelerator casually.

Of course he didn't faint.

"Very good! Pass!" Hong Zidong had never filmed so smoothly before, and he felt relaxed, as if filming was no big deal.He gave Yue Han a thumbs up, "Xiao Yue's eyes are spot on, if nothing else happens, it's no problem to get the best supporting actor."

Yuehan smiled humbly.

Yue Han is just a male number four, so is the male number four considered a supporting actor?

Xu Xingzhe gritted his teeth. If Yuehan won the prize, what would he be?

"Xu Xingzhe, prepare yourself. The next match is between you and Yuehan." Hong Zidong was in a good mood, and even spoke softly to Xu Xingzhe.

But this kind of gentleness is different from the importance and intimacy of Yuehan, the former is obviously more important.

Xu Xingzhe struggled to pull out a smile: "Good director Hong."

He has never played against Yue Han at close range. Although Yue Han was able to play with Lan Che naturally, he was puzzled, but he still firmly believed that it was impossible to completely change a person in half a year.

Yue Han's acting skills were so poor half a year ago that he couldn't bear to look directly at him, even his fans couldn't help him.

How could it be possible for Yue Han to improve so much in just half a year?

Maybe it was Lan Che who released the water to take care of the newcomers.

As soon as this idea appeared, it crazily took root in my mind.

That being the case, he will use his acting skills to crush the opponent, and he will let everyone know who is the real strength.

As Xu Xingzhe wished, this scene is Lin Chen's rivalry with Fu Xun.

Lin Chen accidentally discovered the strangle marks on Fu Xun's hands. How can there be scars on the body of the noble son who has always been pampered?

He followed Fu Xun for many days, and only saw the appearance of Fu Xun and Chu Mi's brothers and sisters.

Fu Xun and Chu Mi meet together in libraries, coffee shops, art exhibitions... everything is too elegant.

Until one time, Fu Xun glanced at him coldly while talking and laughing with Chu Mi.

Like a cold poisonous snake wrapped around his fragile neck, Xu Xingzhe seemed to lose his voice and couldn't speak for a moment.

In a blink of an eye, Fu Xun regained that gentle and refined attitude, as if the coldness just now was just his illusion.

Until Lin Chen found out that Fu Xun's alibi was fake and forged, he finally came to find Fu Xun to confront him.

Yue Han had just sorted out his emotions, and when he stood in front of the camera, he suddenly felt stuffy in his heart.

He suddenly recalled that he hadn't turned on the desensitization mode in the previous few scenes with Lan Che.

Is it automatically activated by the system?

[The insensitivity system was not turned on for you before]

Yuehan: "Is it because I can face the camera directly?"

The system didn't answer, Yuehan couldn't restrain his excitement at the thought of this possibility.

He wants to overcome this weakness more than anyone.

Until Xu Xingzhe appeared in front of him, and Hong Zidong's familiar "action" sounded in his ears.

In an instant, the world spun, dizziness surged up like waves one after another, and the abdomen twitched and vomited.

Under the camera, Yue Han frowned, his complexion was unbelievably pale.

"What's wrong with Xiao Yue?" Someone worried.

"Wait a little longer." Hong Zidong frowned.

"Stop pretending? Do you think the crime you committed is really flawless! There is no perfect crime in this world!"

Xu Xingzhe had already finished his lines, but Yue Han was stuck in place.

Yuehan took a few breaths and looked sideways at the camera.

Yue Han let out a deep breath: "Sorry Director Hong, can you do it again?"

stunned.

Unbelievable.

Yue Han was not NG when playing with Lan Che, but he couldn't find his status when playing with Xu Xingzhe? !

Could it be that there is so much pressure to play with Xu Xingzhe? !

Can it be bigger than Rancho?

Xu Xingzhe was also shocked.

He hadn't exerted all his strength just now, and he planned to press the stage again in the middle, but he didn't expect to be defeated when he got colder at the beginning.

With such a low mental quality, what does Yue Han have to compete with him?

It seems that the previous confrontation with senior Lan Che was just because Lan Che cared about the younger generation and deliberately withdrew his aura.

Hong Zidong expressed his understanding: "It was all a fault before, so it was inevitable that the state was not good. It's okay, let's do it again!"

If someone else was NG, Hong Zidong would have greeted the whole family long ago. This kind of differential treatment made Xu Xingzhe more and more dissatisfied.

Xu Xingzhe looked at Yue Han coldly, don't blame him for being rude.

Before he could be rude, Yue Han's complexion became even paler, as if he was enduring great pain.

Xu Xingzhe's lines just started, and Yuehan almost popped out of his teeth: "Sorry Director Hong, let's do it again."

Xu Xingzhe: ...? ?I haven't started yet.

Who can still be perfect, right?

Yue Han's outstanding performance before was enough to make him NG countless times this time.

Hong Zidong nodded without complaint.

"Stop pretending, I..."

Yuehan: "Sorry Director Hong, let's do it again."

"Stop pretending..."

"Sorry Director Hong."

"Don't..."

"……Feel sorry."

"You..." Is the tmd over?

Xu Xingzhe couldn't bear it anymore, dare to feel more cold, is this trying to trick him on purpose?

Afraid that his acting skills would be overwhelmed, so he used this dirty trick?

Why didn't he realize that Yue Han was so damaged before?

Xu Xingzhe wanted to ask clearly with a dark face, but just as he pulled Yue Han's wrist, Yue Han staggered and threw himself into his arms.

Then there was a warm feeling in his arms.

A slightly sour smell came oncoming.

Xu Xingzhe's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He pushed Yuehan back like a snake and scorpion, and he took three steps back, gnashing his teeth and lowering his head.

It's getting colder!

Spit all over him!

"What's going on? Why did Xiao Yue vomit!"

"Teacher Yue's face looks so ugly! Do you want to call an ambulance!?"

"Don't gather around."

The deep and melodious voice was like a beacon to light up the lost journey of everyone, and everyone looked at the source of the voice in unison.

Lan Che stretched out his long arms at extreme speed to fish over the cold, the corner of Yue Han's mouth was still filthy, he took out a pocket tissue and wiped it carefully, then gently pinched Yue Han's jaw, and put his slender and shapely fingers into Yue Han's mouth .

Pressing the base of his tongue and sweeping, he found that there was no excess vomit, so Lan Che stretched out his fingers.

Unavoidably, his fingertips brought out an ambiguous thin line.

"This, this, this is too..."

"My old swans...Mr. Yue and Mr. Lan...have a lot of feelings!"

Luo Fanfan couldn't see it, what the hell is this?

Changing the background to a hotel bed, this has to be another plot direction.

Lan Che put his ears close to Yue Han's chest again, with a stern expression focused and solemn, and his broad palm clasped the back of Yue Han's neck.

Lan Che's expression made people feel embarrassed to think about it, but his actions made people think about it.

The minds of the on-site personnel entered into an extremely contradictory struggle, while charming their fantasies, while cursing themselves for being dirty.

Chen Zhaomao came behind Luo Fanfan and muttered, "If I didn't know that Teacher Lan was checking my Brother Han, I would have thought Teacher Lan was taking advantage."

Luo Fanfan's complexion changed: "Go, go, my brother Che needs to take advantage of your little paste bean? What's more, my brother Che is a straight straight man, okay?"

Chen Zhao nodded indiscriminately "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm", so what about straight men, anyway, they are also impotent.

There is no sudden arrest of breathing and heartbeat, maybe the situation is not so bad, logically there is no need for chest compressions and artificial respiration.

Someone has already called 120, but I don't know when the ambulance will come.

Yue Han still had his eyes tightly closed, even if he was unconscious, his brows were locked into a small hillock.

Qing Juan's face was pale and fragile, like a piece of glass vulnerable to a single blow.

He made a quick decision in his mind. He once played the role of a doctor in a certain movie and learned the corresponding medical knowledge. He still understands some first aid measures.

Lan Che aimed at Yue Han's slightly parted lips, and pressed down without hesitation.

"My old swan

Chen Zhao and Luo Fanfan screamed at the same time, and the staff were dumbfounded.

Lan Che actually made such a sacrifice for a junior? !

Lan Che's first kiss on screen is still there, although I don't know if the first kiss behind the screen is still there, but this is Lan Che's first kiss in the public eye!

Luo Fanfan Ru's own cabbage was crushed by a pig and shouted: "Brother Che!!"

Yue Han suddenly opened his eyes, and when he was confused, he suddenly faced the enlarged handsome face. Before he had time to think carefully, his body had already reacted instinctively.

Yue Han hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover Lan Che's lips as if he was about to come.

Rancher was stunned.

Not only was the public nervous, but Lan Che's heart was also gradually suspended.

At this moment, his mental process is similar to that when Orsay wrote the big topic.

Bewildered.

Blank.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-11-0218:47:28~2020-11-0322:18:03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 irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Misaka Miyuki;

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