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Huo Wenqian sat in the dressing room expressionlessly, and the mobile phone in front of him was playing a small video, which was the scene of Song Zhen kissing Meng Zang'an's neck.

After the first episode of "Best Actor" was broadcast, there were several hot searches, and the audience discussed it enthusiastically.

Among them, the most heated discussion is the trailer, the side profile picture of Song Zhen kissing Meng Zang'an.

Many viewers noticed that both Song Zhen and Meng Zang'an had changed their costumes. It was obvious that they were acting in this episode, but even so, it didn't affect their love of Song Meng's CP.

[The appearance and talent are a good match, let's get back together]

【Dedicated to digging out sugar in every frame, and then I was almost killed. They are really not afraid that I will get diabetes! 】

[Go to Mengmeng and see Zhenzhen's eyes! !I don't believe it if you say you don't have feelings! ! 】

Huo Wenqian paused.

His eyes fell on Song Zhen unconsciously, and he saw the love almost overflowing in his eyes, but the object was not himself. Even though he knew it was just a show, his heart still hurt uncontrollably.

He suddenly remembered that when he and Song Zhen were in love, they had talked about revenge.

At that time, he mentioned several methods of revenge, but Song Zhen didn't think they were cruel enough, so he asked Song Zhen, what is the cruelest revenge?

Song Zhen smiled, and wrote lightly: "Destroy what the other party desires most."

Song Zhen said so, and also did so.

He didn't take out the recording, nor did he ban Huo Wenqian, just a look of pity, and the sentence "If you climb into my bed one day later, you can get that role for nothing" has already torn Huo Wenqian's self-esteem gotta smash.

Huo Wenqian considers himself noble, and doesn't associate with those people in the circle.

But Song Zhen easily pierced his shell and told him word by word.

No, you are meaner and more hypocritical than they are.

This sentence is like a curse, which has been playing repeatedly in Huo Wenqian's mind. No matter how much he paralyzes himself with work and alcohol, he can't get rid of it.

Huo Wenqian couldn't sleep all night, and sometimes woke up in the middle of the night, and stood alone in front of the French windows of the high-end apartment in a daze.

He is not a materialistic person. Compared with material things, he is more eager to make breakthroughs in acting, immerse himself in a role, and feel his emotions.

But now, for these material things, he has lost the most precious sincerity that belongs to an actor.

A true actor has nothing to worry about and nothing to fear.

Huo Wenqian knew that from the moment he took that step, he had completely lost the chance to become a real actor.

Song Zhen knew him better than he imagined.

Sadly, he didn't really understand until now.

He recalled that Song Zhen asked him with a smile: "Huo Wenqian, do you regret it?"

He thought Song Zhen was asking if he regretted using him.

Now he understands.

What Song Zhen asked was——

Huo Wenqian, do you regret knowing me?

Murder is heartbreaking, but that's it.

Huo Wenqian regretted it.

He regretted that he shouldn't have listened to Tan Jun's words and approached Song Zhen, and he shouldn't have played with Song Zhen complacently and clapped him.

He hated Song Zhen, but was afraid of him.

He followed all the news about Song Zhen masochistically, even if it was only mentioned in other people's chats, he did not consciously pay attention.

He knew he shouldn't have done it, but he couldn't overcome his instinct.

Therefore, when he heard Tan Jun happily say that Song Zhen was merciful to his men, he didn't even take revenge on him.

He was full of anger and resentment, and finally had a channel to vent.

The door was pushed open, and Tan Jun walked in: "Wen Qian, are you okay, you will be on stage soon..."

He met Huo Wenqian's raised eyes and fell silent.

Huo Wenqian stood up, and the makeup artist and stylist filed in through the door behind Tan Jun, busy smoothing his wrinkles and doing the final touch-ups.

Tan Jun couldn't help, but was squeezed out instead.

He looked at Huo Wenqian through the crowd, his heart was clouded.

He found that Huo Wenqian had changed.

Tan Jun has been in this industry for a long time, and he knows that the entertainment industry is easy to get lost. When an artist becomes popular, his mentality will change. Gotta play big.

But Huo Wenqian didn't change much.

He is still humble and polite to others, and is responsible and serious at work.

His only change is to himself.

But Tan Jun didn't know what he did wrong at all. Apart from suggesting to Huo Wenqian to get close to Song Zhen, he had always been with him. Even about Song Zhen, he was also thinking about Huo Wenqian.

Just when Tan Jun couldn't figure it out, Huo Wenqian was fine.

He walked out of the door of the dressing room, and Tan Jun quickly followed: "Wen Qian, I have already borrowed the clothes for this Golden Crane Award ceremony. When today's announcement is over, I will take you to try it on and see if it suits you." Need to adjust the size."

Huo Wenqian paused when he heard the word "Golden Crane Award", and asked, "How many awards were shortlisted for "Gunshot" this time?"

Tan Jun didn't know why he cared about this, but he still replied: "Besides the lighting art, the heavyweight awards are the best feature-length drama series, best actor, best supporting actress, and best screenwriter..."

Tan Jun swallowed his saliva: "Song Zhen was also shortlisted in the past, but he basically didn't show up, and he was picked up by the producer or director. This time it should be... about the same."

Huo Wenqian's expression did not change, but he suddenly said: "Brother Tan, Mr. Liu said that there was a dinner, and you know that I don't have time these days, so I can only trouble you."

Tan Jun complained in his heart. Huo Wenqian said that Brother Liu was a small investor, but he had a particularly bad personality and liked to see people make a fool of himself. Every time he organized a dinner, Tan Jun could shed a layer of skin.

He couldn't help but said: "We have status and status now, there's no need to go to this small investor's dinner, right? Lose status..."

Huo Wenqian's expression suddenly turned cold: "Brother Tan doesn't want to go? I'm not qualified to pick and choose jobs, but Brother Tan is bigger than me?"

Tan Jun's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly said, "That's not what I mean, I'll just go."

"That's right." Huo Wenqian regained his smile and said softly, "Brother Tan, don't blame me for speaking badly. After all, I only trust you."

A trace of coldness flashed across Huo Wenqian's eyes.

Tan Jun shuddered, but when he looked carefully, Huo Wenqian's smile was still the same as usual. He thought it was his eyesight and dispelled the doubts in his heart.

Song Zhen and Lu Lesi went to the airport to pick up Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi had been in charge of the daily business of Zhijian Company at Nihong before, but after Gu Jian made the holographic film independent, he handed it over to Zhang Yi.

It's just that Zhang Yi has to hand over the business at hand before he can return to China.

The last time Song Zhen saw Zhang Yi was five years ago. At that time, Zhang Yi was only 16 years old, much shorter than his peers, dark and thin, and always huddled in a corner and played with the computer.

But when he saw Zhang Yi again, he almost couldn't recognize him.

He has a spasm and is half a head taller than Song Zhen. He is wearing sportswear and a black baseball cap.

His facial features were wide open, refreshing and handsome, the corners of his eyes drooped slightly, and he looked a little cold, but the moment he saw Song Zhen, his eyes lit up, just like seeing his master's dog.

Dragging his luggage, he rushed over, as if he wanted to hug Song Zhen, but the moment he touched Song Zhen, he shrank back embarrassedly.

Instead, Song Zhen stepped forward, hugged him and patted his back.

This action was like a signal, and Zhang Yi immediately tightened his arms around Song Zhen's waist, as if hugging some baby.

Song Zhen was so strangled by him that his back hurt, so he could only pat his arm to let him let go.

Zhang Yi reluctantly hugged him again before letting go.

He scratched his head in embarrassment, and signed to Song Zhen: "Brother, I have prepared a gift for you."

Song Zhen was a little surprised.

Lu Lesi interrupted from the side: "One by one is super stingy, I asked him what gift he prepared for you, but he didn't tell me!"

Zhang Yi gestured again: "You are not strict with your mouth, what if you tell your brother in advance and there are no surprises?"

Lu Lesi curled her lips: "I know, you just want to monopolize brother's favor!"

Song Zhen looked at the jealousy of the two children dumbfoundedly: "Okay, let's go back first, let Yi Yi have a good rest."

He was about to leave, but was stopped by Zhang Yi,

Zhang Yi took out a brand new disposable mask from his pocket and put it on for Song Zhen.

Song Zhen froze for a moment.

Lu Lesi came to his senses: "That's right, brother is a star now, you should be more careful."

Song Zhen didn't expect Zhang Yi to be so careful: "Thank you, Yiyi."

Zhang Yi looked at him seriously, and gestured: "Brother, you never have to say thank you to me."

Song Zhen was taken aback for a moment. He remembered that he took Lu Lesi to school to find Zhang Yi. He happened to bump into Zhang Yi and was bullied.

Song Zhen was so angry that he beat the man away with a stick, and took Zhang Yi to the hospital for treatment. At that time, Zhang Yi pursed his lips, looked straight at him, and gestured for him to thank him.

Song Zhen told him at the time: "Yiyi, you never need to say thank you to me."

He remembered that big teardrops gushed out of Zhang Yi's eyes, weeping uncontrollably around his waist.

Song Zhen felt sorry for the child.

Compared with Lu Lesi, who is a ghost and a ghost, Zhang Yi, who is honest and stubborn, made him even more reluctant to let go, but he didn't expect that after the goodbye, Zhang Yi would change so much that he couldn't imagine it.

But when Zhang Yi seriously signed the sign language with him, he felt that this was still the boy who was holding his waist and crying.

Song Zhen's heart softened, and he patted him on the back with a light smile: "Okay, let's go, I'll treat you to dinner at noon."

After lunch, Song Zhen received a courier call, but he clearly remembered that he didn't buy anything.

Zhang Yi on the opposite side showed a mysterious smile.

Song Zhen immediately understood that this was probably a gift from Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi said that he had to install this gift, and Lu Lesi was also curious about what it was, so the three of them went to Song Zhen's house together.

When they arrived at the door of Song Zhen's house, they saw two courier boys guarding a large box that was one person tall. Outside the box was a box bound with wooden strips, which was so tightly wrapped that they couldn't see what it was at all.

It took them a long time to get the box into the room.

Song Zhen became even more curious: "What the hell is this?"

Zhang Yi smiled and opened the box, revealing the contents inside, which turned out to be the holographic sleeping cabin that has been hyped into sky-high prices.

Song Zhen was stunned: "I got this before..."

He stopped suddenly, and a lot of information flashed through his mind like a flash of lightning. He suddenly realized that he had never drawn a sleeping cabin. This was the 10001st holographic sleeping cabin, which was given to him by Zhang Yi's black box.

Seeing that Song Zhen had stopped talking, Zhang Yi thought he was angry, and hurriedly gestured.

"I'm not angry." Song Zhen comforted him and sighed, "I just suddenly realized the feeling of going through the back door."

"It's so cool!!"