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Due to Reg's delay in getting into shape, the shoot started a full hour later than expected.

"Lele." Shen Han hummed, "I'm a little nervous."

"He's more nervous than you." Fang Lejing helped him relax by pinching his shoulders, "It's okay, Reg is playing the role in his true colors, and he will definitely be able to pass one by one."

Shen Han cried even more when he heard the words. I was afraid that he would be too serious and forget that he was filming.

What if I was really beaten up, it would be very miserable to think about it.

"Hanhan, it's time to start." Ansair nodded.

Reg bowed slightly to Shen Han, but he was very polite. He didn't look like a gangster at all, and even his eyes were very kind.

So Shen Han relaxed a little bit, as if it was okay.

"Action!" After the record was played, Reg lowered his head slightly for a moment, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were full of sternness, and the scar on his face was sinister.

Shen Han was shocked, but before he could speak his lines, Reg picked him up from the neckline like a chicken, and then threw him aside.

So Shen Han, who was completely out of the scene, lay down on the soft cushion with a "swish", choking up a cloud of dust.

"Ka!" Ansair frowned, "Ray, Hanhan hasn't said his lines yet."

Shen Han got up from the mat, a little ashamed.

The styling assistant hurried forward to help him touch up his makeup, and Reg looked a little embarrassed, "Sorry."

"It's okay." Shen Han shook his head and smiled at his friend.

When the filming started for the second time, Reg deliberately remembered to let Shen Han finish his lines first, and finally finished filming smoothly, but soon got stuck in the next scene.

"Ray, your actions are too fake." Ansair frowned and shook his head.

Shen Han originally wanted to pat his chest and say it's okay, you can hit me anyway, but after seeing Reg's extremely thick arm, he still swallowed his words with great difficulty - if the other party is a real person, then he has no choice but to go to the hospital to get his chin Yes, maybe even a tooth implant.

"Take another shot." Ansair said.

After the sound of the slate, Shen Han looked up at Reg, his eyes were full of stubbornness, his hands were clenched into fists, his whole body was shaking, obviously he was enduring great anger and humiliation.

"Lower your head." Reg approached step by step, his eyes scarlet like blood.

"You murderer." Shen Han's chest heaved violently, looking a little hysterical, "No one knows what happened that night better than me, I will tell the police everything, and let you and your accomplices go to hell together !"

Reg grinned, "In this small town, only fools would trust the police."

Ansair held his breath, his eyes fixed on the camera screen.

"I'll make you pay the price!" Shen Han yelled at him, then turned around and wanted to run away, but Reg grabbed his arm and punched him in the face with a wave of his hand.

Shen Han covered his nose, and blood flowed from between his fingers.

"Card!" Ansair was taken aback, and quickly stood up and ran over.

Nosebleeds dripped to the ground, and someone screamed at the scene. Wu Fei hurriedly took an ice pack from one side and helped Shen Han apply it on his nose. Fang Lejing also took out a wet tissue to help him wipe his fingers clean.

"How is it?" Ansair asked.

"It's okay." Shen Han covered his nose, "Ice will heal after a while."

Everyone was surrounding Shen Han, and Reg, who was two meters tall, stood aside, and began to regret agreeing to the movie invitation—maybe he was really not suitable.

"It's okay, you go and rest first." Ansair patted him on the shoulder, "We can continue after Hanhan recovers."

Reg nodded and sat aside, unscrewing a bottle of water casually.

"How was the filming before?" Fang Lejing asked the director, "Since Han Han was really beaten, it should be very realistic, right?"

Ansair shook his head, "Regg didn't walk in the right position. While grabbing Hanhan, his back completely blocked the camera." Before he could call out Ka, he punched him.

……

Fang Lejing turned to look at Shen Han.

With a gauze strip stuffed in his nose, Shen Dudu was sitting upright on a chair receiving the ice compress, looking very serious.

Fang Lejing had a headache, even if the nosebleed stopped, there was no guarantee that the tragedy would not be repeated in the next shoot.

It's not the way to do it all the time...

"Hi." Two minutes later, Fang Lejing walked over and handed him a bottle of drink.

"How's Hanhan?" Reg asked.

"It's all right now." Fang Lejing sat beside him, "The director will take a picture first, let him rest for a while."

Reg sighed, "Sorry."

"Otherwise, let me try it with you first? About the three-act play." Fang Lejing suggested.

"You?" Reg was a little surprised when he heard this.

"Yeah." Fang Le nodded, "I don't have any part to shoot right now."

"Thank you, I am very willing." Reg spread his hands, "But if you get hurt again, the director will definitely be angry."

"No." Fang Lejing smiled, "I know kung fu."

"What are Lele and Reg talking about?" Shen Han looked at the two from a distance, feeling a little puzzled and very curious.

Feng Chu helped him wipe off the blood on his face, "Lele is going to play with Reg, and practice a few more times, lest you will be hit by him again later."

"Really?" Shen Dudu was immediately moved, but he was a little worried, "What if he gets hurt too." Although Reg looked kind when he wasn't fierce, he was ruthless when he hit someone. It's like an iron cattail fan, basically one slap will make you faint.

"No." Feng Chu said, "Lele has kung fu skills, most people can't beat him."

Shen Han covered his nose and continued to look around.

There are positioning lines on the ground. Although the director has said it many times before, it is obviously not as effective as actual practice.Since Fang Lejing played against Shen Han, he is also very familiar with his lines, and there is basically no problem practicing with Reg.

The seventh time he was thrown on the soft cushion, Fang Lejing sat up and made a victory gesture to him, "This time is the most perfect."

"Thank you." Reg breathed a sigh of relief, sat beside him and smiled gratefully.

Half an hour later, Shen Han finished his styling and returned to the shooting location.

Under Fang Lejing's countless training sessions, Reg's performance this time was extremely professional.There was no pressure for him to restore the gangsters, but after finding the sense of drama and scale, almost all follow-ups were just one-way.

"Good job." The director praised Fang Lejing, "You know how to bring others into the play."

"It's because I understand Hanhan, so I can restore him to the greatest extent and help Reg find his feelings." Fang Lejing smiled, "If it were someone else, it wouldn't be so fast."

The two of them didn't have many scenes today, and almost all the filming ended at five o'clock in the afternoon.After returning to the hotel and taking a shower, Shen Han got into bed, feeling sore and sore all over his body.

"Go to sleep." Fang Lejing sat beside him, reaching out to test the temperature of his forehead, "I have bad news, you have successfully turned yourself from dizziness to fever."

Shen Han's complexion was a little pale, and he looked a little wilted. He was a completely different person from the frisky one on the set an hour ago.I had a cold at first, and I was beaten countless times. After sweating and blowing the wind, I finally couldn't hold it anymore.

"Close your eyes." Fang Lejing said.

Shen Dudu was extremely wronged, "I haven't eaten yet."

Fang Lejing: ...

Shen Han looked at him with very weak and expectant eyes.

Half an hour later, Wu Fei brought shrimp porridge, side dishes, and a plate of barbecued pork in honey sauce.

Shen Han was wrapped in a quilt and sat on the bed, snorting and eating everything.

You have to eat more when you have a cold, otherwise you will have no resistance at all!

"Do you want more?" Wu Fei asked.

Shen Han hesitated when he heard the words, "Can I still eat?"

When Feng Chu heard it on the side, he almost burst into tears, which is too pitiful.

……

After eating two more big buns with cabbage and pork, Shen Han was finally satisfied. After rinsing his mouth, he got back into bed and began to sleep and recuperate wholeheartedly.

"You guys go to rest too." Fang Lejing said, "Today is also hard work."

"Why don't I take care of Hanhan tonight?" Feng Chu said, "You still have to film, sleep well at night."

"No, you are more tired than me." Fang Lejing smiled, "Don't worry, I can't be tired."

"Then call me anytime you need something." Feng Chu patted him on the shoulder, turned around and left the suite.

Probably due to a cold and dizziness, Shen Han didn't kick the quilt, and didn't even change his posture. He curled up sideways into a small shrimp, looking cute and weak.

Fang Lejing tried the temperature of his forehead again, and after making sure that it didn't continue to rise, he sat back on the bed next to him and continued to read the script.Time passed little by little, and the phone screen lit up, showing new messages.

—Can you come out and talk?

Reg?Fang Lejing was a little puzzled, and turned his head to see that Shen Han would not wake up for a while, so he picked up his coat and walked out of the room gently.

"Hi." There was a big terrace in the hotel, and Reg was drinking tea, and greeted him with a smile when he saw him.

Fang Lejing sat opposite him, "You need me for something?"

"No, I just want to thank you for your help during the day." Reg handed him a teacup, his fingers were thick and powerful, and the thin wall of the cup seemed to be crushed in an instant.

"You're welcome, I also want to help Hanhan." Fang Lejing laughed, "There is one more thing, this is a wine glass."

Reg looked slightly puzzled.

"Luminous cup, for drinking." Fang Lejing shook the cup in his hand and explained again.

Reg laughed, "I told the hotel they needed to entertain friends from the East, and they gave me this."

"Thank you, at least the tea is pretty good." Fang Lejing put down his teacup, glanced at his armbands from the corner of his eye, and praised him, "It looks cool."

"There are seven in total." Reg raised his eyebrows, "I have been in prison for seven years, and I just got out three months ago."

Fang Lejing: ...

cough cough.

"Sorry, it seems like I shouldn't mention this." Reg said, "I was working as a porter in a community store, but the director found me and offered me a good salary."

"It's a special experience." Fang Lejing shrugged, "And you are very talented."

"I don't think so." Reg laughed, "otherwise I wouldn't hurt another kid."

Shen Dudu sneezed in his dream, then turned over with his pillow in his arms.

Mr. Yang is so handsome, he can't dream of it at all, he is very busy.

Since everyone is very tired recently, Ansair gave everyone a small holiday the next day after filming this scene.Although it is only a short day, it is considered a good benefit.

The morning sun shone through the window, Shen Han pushed away the thick quilt and sat up, feeling a lot more relaxed.

Fang Lejing lay on another bed, sleeping soundly.

Shen Han thought about it for a while, and finally called him up firmly - if he sleeps any longer, the hotel's buffet breakfast will end, which is really cruel.

"Sleepy." Fang Lejing opened his eyes in a daze, and reached out to touch his forehead, "No more burning?"

"I'm ready." Shen Han pulled him up, "Wake up, let's go have breakfast."

"Go and eat, I'll sleep for a while." Fang Lejing yawned with his messy hair, looking very listless.

Shen Han was shocked by his dark circles, "Did I disturb you last night?"

"Huh?" Fang Lejing rubbed his eyes, "What, no."

"Then why do you look dissatisfied with desire?" Shen Han blurted out and asked.

Fang Lejing's expression froze, and he looked at him with very speechless eyes.

"Ah bah bah." Shen Dudu corrected in time, "I mean lack of sleep."

"I chatted too late last night." Fang Lejing fell back on the bed, "I didn't come back until near four o'clock."

"Wow." Shen Han said with emotion, "BOSS is so affectionate." He is completely the hero of an idol drama.

Fang Lejing said, "I'm chatting with Reg."

"With whom?!" Shen Han picked out his ears, thinking that he must be hallucinating.

"Reg." Fang Lejing covered his head with the quilt, "Go and have breakfast, and leave me alone."

"Wait, you chatted with Reg until four o'clock in the morning?" Shen Han pulled him out vigorously, his eyes widened in surprise, "You two just met, why did you chat for so long?"

"Talk about his past." Fang Lejing yawned continuously.

Shen Dudu's expression was very complicated, with such an overwhelming amount of information.

"Did you go to hell?" Fang Lejing waved his hands in front of him.

"Chat and chat all night." Shen Han sat cross-legged opposite him, and said seriously, "Do you know what rhythm this is?"

Fang Lejing replied, "The rhythm of ordinary chat."

"Then I'll tell the boss about this!" Shen Dudu took out his mobile phone and typed the small report in an extremely aboveboard manner.

"Hey, hey!" Fang Lejing snatched his phone, "There's no need to emphasize this kind of thing."

"Then you called Yang Xi last time to tell Yang Xi that I threw away green vegetables when I was eating." Shen Han immediately refuted forcefully, "You can emphasize even throwing a lettuce leaf, not to mention that you have a long talk with a hunk all night long!" Serious Great, okay?

Fang Lejing was taken aback by the word "tough man".

"In the future, don't casually chat with strangers so late." Shen Han earnestly said.

Fang Lejing covered his head with the pillow, not wanting to talk to him at all.

Then 3 minutes later, someone knocked lightly on the door.

"Here we come." Shen Han thought it was Wu Fei, Wu Jian or Feng Chu, so he ran to open the door with a toothbrush in his mouth, and was shocked immediately after opening, "Regg?"

"I didn't see you at the restaurant, so I came to have a look." Reg greeted politely, "How do you feel today?"

Shen Han replied, "I feel very good today."

"Reg?" Fang Lejing also came out of the suite when he heard the movement, "Good morning."

"Good morning." Reg strode into the door.

Shen Han stood at the door, dumbfounded, why did he come in, I haven't invited you yet!

"Uncomfortable?" Reg frowned slightly, "You look a little tired."

"...I'm fine." Fang Lejing glanced at Shen Han from the corner of his eye.

Shen Dudu understood immediately, and stood beside Fang Lejing holding his toothbrush, ready to fight anytime!

"Do you need me to order breakfast for you?" Reg didn't move on.

"No need." Shen Han said seriously, "We plan to go out to eat."

Reg didn't look at him at all, and just asked Fang Lejing, "There is a good pizza nearby."

Shen Dudu retorted in his heart, Italy is full of delicious pizza!

"Thank you." Fang Lejing said, "But I have some personal matters today, so I'm probably very busy."

Reg smiled and didn't invite any more.

After watching him go out, Shen Han gently locked the chain on his back, then quickly turned around and said, "Why don't you just say that he's plotting something wrong? This is the end. We can't beat you, a two-meter-tall mafia tattooed hunk! Mrs. Zhai couldn't be more sad and reminded me not to ask BOSS to help me?" and looked at him like that.

Fang Lejing: ...

Fang Lejing: ...

Fang Lejing: ...

"Lele!" Shen Han threw him down on the sofa.

Fang Lejing calmly said, "Could it be that we are thinking too much?"

"Not at all." Shen Han said, "Do you want to call Philip over?"

"What did you call him for?" Fang Lejing frowned, "The director thought he was annoying, so he found an errand to send him away." This has not stopped for two days, if he is called back again, the crew will definitely run wild again , the director might collapse.

"Boss said that if you have any questions, you can find Augustine." Shen Han said, "Why don't you call him?"

"Just because Reg came to see us for breakfast in the morning?" Fang Lejing opened his eyes wide.

"It's not us, it's you." Shen Han quickly separated the relationship, "It has nothing to do with me, I'm innocent, and I didn't chat with the macho all night."

Fang Lejing patted his head with a cushion.

"Ah." Shen Dudu, who had just recovered from a cold, was a little dizzy.

"Okay, forget about it." Fang Lejing grabbed his cheeks with both hands.

"What's the use of forgetting, you have to make Reg forget." Shen Han's face was twisted, and his words were a little tangled.

"Maybe it's just a misunderstanding." Fang Lejing said, "There are so many hot girls in the crew."

"But he didn't invite hot girls to breakfast." Shen Han was extremely sharp, "COCO was wearing a miniskirt yesterday and he couldn't seduce him."

Fang Lejing paused, and then said, "Or it's because I taught him how to act."

"Then why didn't he go directly to the director?" Shen Han asked back, "And yesterday I was photographed bleeding!" I was not invited to eat delicious pizza for breakfast!

Fang Lejing: ...

Shen Han looked at him seriously.

After 1 minute, Fang Lejing conceded first, "Well, I also think his eyes are not right, what should we do next?" I still felt nothing last night, but this morning I don't know if it was because of Shen Han's reminder, or For other reasons, I always feel that Reg is a little too enthusiastic.

"Otherwise you say that you are cultivating immortals?" Shen Dudu lived up to everyone's expectations and said surprisingly.

"Ah?" Fang Lejing was shocked.

Such a godlike brain hole.

"You come from a mysterious ancient country with a civilization of 5000 years." Shen Han said, "Because the six senses must be clean, so you can't fall in love easily, anyway, he can't understand."

Fang Lejing felt that he was going to be fainted by the thunder.

"Do you need some pills?" Shen Han continued to ask, "If you have nothing to do, take a pill in front of him." It's so cool, we are men who want to become immortals!

"You better shut up." Fang Lejing ruthlessly dismissed.

"Then what should we do? If he really likes it, it's useless for you to refuse. You can't tell him that you are in a relationship with the boss." Shen Han analyzed seriously, and the boss might not be able to beat him.

Fang Lejing's head was buzzing, why did this happen.

"Do you want to tell Feng Chu?" Shen Han asked.

"Don't!" Fang Lejing sat up hugging the cushions, "Don't tell anyone." Because whether you tell Feng Chu, Philip or Augustine, Yan Kai must know the final outcome.

It is simply unimaginable.

"Then what should we do now?" Shen Han looked at him.

"He didn't do anything, why not for now?" Fang Lejing said, "We'll talk about it later."

"Well, you make up your own mind." Shen Han helped him fasten the button of his pajamas, "But you still have to be careful."

Fang Le nodded, put on his slippers and went to wash up.

"Cousin." Shen Han quickly called back home.

"What's the matter?" asked Rowley.

Shen Dudu said, "I have something to ask you."

Luo Li got a headache when he heard it, "It's because of your former manager again? He is now cooperating with Mr. Zhan. Dayan Group has gradually recovered from its difficulties, and it should be able to recover soon."

"Really?" Shen Han was taken aback when he heard the words, and he slowed down to mean... Can Yang Xi come back early? !

"Mr. Zhan's wrist is very tough." Luo Li said, "The more people involved in this matter, the more people I'm going to get out of. Can't get out."