Who made me reborn?

Qi Wuwang came to the filming location, the scene had already been arranged, and a large space was circled with slide rails and equipment as columns.

"Mr. Jiang, are you ready?" Wang Zhen asked again, "The first scene is just a sample for us, and we will definitely pass it. Don't be nervous, Mr. Jiang, there will be no problems with normal performance."

Look at Jiang Fengze who is copying his pocket with one hand, and look at Wang Zhen who keeps shaking his legs.

Qi Wuwang laughed, no matter how you look at it, it seems that the first-time director is more nervous.

"Quiet! Quiet! The first scene must be passed!"

The crew fell silent for a moment.

"Sin City, episode 31, scene [-], first—"

With the "click" sound of the board maker, the people surrounded by the machine instantly entered the state.

He is obviously ten years older than the character, but the complementary acting skills and makeup make him feel more youthful, and Jiang Feng is now Zhou Hezhi in high school.

Qi Wuwang stood on the sidelines, and Jiang Fengze didn't look familiar. He helped the grandmother pick up the oranges that had rolled all over the floor, and showed a refreshing smile after being thanked.

Like a soda with small bubbles rising in summer, it makes an unexpected crisp sound when the bottle cap is unscrewed.

When Wang Zhen made a broken "CUT" sound, Qi Wuwang lifted up the script and used it to cover his face just now.

Sure enough, actors are monsters.

Jiang Feng is a monster among monsters, he is about to hit three, and he does not have the slightest sense of disobedience when he plays a high school student.

"It's so close, can you read the words on the paper?"

Qi Wuwang remained silent, pretending to be serious.

The script in his hand was played, and Jiang Feng forced his face into the field of vision, and said indifferently: "You can't look too close to the words, you will be short-sighted."

... Are you my mother?

When he was recording the show, Jiang Fengze controlled him in the same way, and Qi Wuwang felt that he had returned to the time when he was controlled.

He flipped his wrist, and the script broke free from Jiang Fengze's fingers.

"Thank you Teacher Jiang for reminding me."

Jiang Feng lowered his eyes, looked at him for a while, and walked over there under Wang Zhen's call.

"Brother Xiaowang!" Qin Xiaochen leaned over to read his script, "Is there any scene we film together today?"

"No."

"But I want to shoot with you."

"I'm not a director, it's useless to tell me."

"Then you go and talk to the director~ okay?" The child started acting coquettishly, "Brother Xiaowang, is that okay? You see that I only shoot with brother Jiang Fengze, don't you feel jealous?"

After the cake incident last time, Qin Xiaochen was very clingy to him. Unfortunately, Qi Wuwang recorded "Please Grow Up Slowly" and got tired of the child acting like a baby, so he said ruthlessly, "No, no, don't be jealous."

It was useless for Qin Xiaochen to pout, and was soon pulled away by Xiao Ning, because the next scene was between him and Jiang Fengze.

When the sound of hitting the board sounded, Qi Wuwang's eyes moved to the field.

Xiao Su Xu and his friends are playing basketball. They are short, and it is normal for them not to stick to their shots. Zhou Hezhi who came home caught it.

Qin Xiaochen is not a basketball player and cannot control the trajectory of the basketball's rebound. The actual situation is that the field manager throws a basketball, and Jiang Feng catches it, and then edits and splices the shot effect.

"Teacher Jiang, I'm throwing it away!" The field manager reminded.

The orange ball crossed a beautiful parabola in the air, but it was a bit high.

Jiang Feng jumped up easily, his body stretched out beautiful lines, his refined abdominal muscles were faintly revealed when the hem of his clothes flipped, and the basketball was easily put into his palm.

The effect is better than expected.

"Brother Hezhi!" Little Su Xu ran over in surprise, and took the basketball from Zhou Hezhi, "Have you finished school yet?"

"Well, Xiao Xu, let's go home."

Little Su Xu was a little unhappy, "I want to play for a while..."

"No." Zhou Hezhi refused, and what he said made Su Xu feel bitter, "We have to go home and do our homework."

"Then you have to carry me home before I can leave!"

Zhou Hezhi reluctantly agreed, squatted down and let little Su Xu pounce on him, and stabilized his body with his hands on the ground. After a few seconds, he stood up with the child on his back, and walked while chatting. The picture was so beautiful.

Jiang Fengze's acting skills are completely self-contained, Qin Xiaochen is a child after all, some details are not satisfactory, this scene has two guarantees to pass.

"Mr. Jiang really wins with details. When carrying Xiaochen on the back, he always waits for him to lie down before slowly standing up." The assistant noticed this detail and couldn't help but boast, "Mr. Jiang's acting is really good .”

Jiang Fengze carried the child three times, and he could read pity in his slow movements, which made people know how good the relationship between Zhou Hezhi and Xiao Suxu was.

Only Qi Wuwang frowned.

Jiang Fengze's shoulder and back injuries were more serious than he imagined. It was difficult to raise his hand to catch the ball and carry the child on his back, but he turned his physical discomfort into a part of acting.

Is this an actor?

Qi Wuwang approached Wang Zhen, "The next scene will be mine."

Wang Zhen looked at the arrangement, "But this morning, it's mostly Teacher Jiang and Xiaochen's scenes."

"I know, so I came to ask you to join the team."

The scene between Zhou Hezhi and Xiao Su Xu is bound to fight and fight, which is really not easy for a wounded person.

If it was someone else's request, Wang Zhen would have kicked the other party out of the crew long ago, but only after he became a director did he know what it means that a strong dragon can't overwhelm a local snake, not to mention that his family is not as "strong" as the Qi family.

Wang Zhen sighed, "You must tell me a reason."

Qi Wuwan thought for a while, "I'm jealous."

Wang Zhen narrowed his eyes, showing doubts.

"Xiaochen only filmed with Mr. Jiang, I'm jealous."

"..."

OK, that's a really strong reason.

Knowing that the atmosphere between the two leading actors was weird, Wang Zhen didn't have the slightest doubt. After the arrangement for the play was made, the staff hurriedly cleaned up the set.

Qi Wuwang heard someone ask in a low voice: "It's so good, why did you suddenly change to Teacher Qi's scene?"

"It was Teacher Qi's request. To put it bluntly, it was obviously his starring role, but the first scene that got off to a good start was filmed by Teacher Jiang."

Qi Wuwang was a little confused, there is a saying that the leading role must be filmed for a good start?

"My Zemu Erqi died. Before joining the group, I thought I could eat sugar, but unexpectedly I took a mouthful of glass shards. It turned out that the CPs were all fake."

Yes, that's it, the more widely spread the news that wood is plastic, the better.

"Maybe there is something hidden. Qi Wuwang and Jiang Feng are having an awkward relationship. They had such a good relationship when they were young, and they won't change it just by saying it."

...Who said this?

Who cares about your assists?

Jiang Feng kept paying attention to Qi Wuwang, he seemed expressionless, but he was easy to understand.

When others cry and complain that Zemu and Qi are fake, Qi Wuwang will easily see it.

Hearing someone speak for Zemu Erqi, Qi Wuwang would droop his eyes in displeasure.

Just want to draw a line with him?

Jiang Feng's eyes were heavy, and his manic and depressed emotions piled up layer upon layer.

When Shi Wenkang didn't know the truth, he felt sorry for the young man who appeared in Jiang Fengze's dream, because the other party carried most of Jiang Fengze's stubbornness, which was later shared by Qi Wuwang.

Who knew that Qi Wuwang and the young man were the same person, and Jiang Feng poured all of his growing obsessions into Qi Wuwang. The accumulated feelings for many years were like waves gathered by a torrential rain, which could not be easily endured.

Qi Wuwang closed his eyes and thought about the scene to be filmed later, when suddenly he heard the assistant say: "Brother Wang, Xiaochen asked you to go to the dressing room, he wants to have a scene with you."

Why do you have to be sneaky about the scene?

"Maybe children are shy?" the assistant said.

There were indeed too many people on the set, Qi Wuwang got up, "I'll go over and have a look."

Leaving the studio with people coming and going, the first floor of the temporarily rented building was sparsely populated, Qi Wuwang pushed open the door of the dressing room, the table was covered with unfinished cosmetics, and the light was still on.

"Xiao Chen?"

no answer.

Qi Wuwang yelled two more times, feeling strange at the same time, suddenly felt that this scene was so familiar that his scalp tingled.

This is how he was pushed into the room by that person before he was reborn, and then——

Qi Wuwang couldn't continue to think, the sudden thrust from his back made his heart stop, and his fingers curled up instantly.

……is it you?

It really came.

With a "pop", as expected, the room suddenly darkened.

The curtains drawn to prevent peeping will not completely block the light, but also enough to remind Qi Wuwang of the scene of being tied up before rebirth, and then he will be covered with a handkerchief stained with drugs and fall into a coma .

A hand stretched out from the right side of the shoulder, Qi Wu turned his head to avoid it without thinking about it, grabbed the other's arm, pressed it against the chest of the person behind him, and threw him hard with his shoulder and arm.

The person lying on the ground let out a familiar snort, and Qi Wuwang's brain clicked, faintly aware of who this person was.

However, his body was faster than his thoughts, and he grabbed the opponent's wrist with ingenuity and pressed it to the ground, kneeling and sitting on his lap.

The movements are very simple, but it is Qi Wuwang who imitates thousands of times of skills with his coach in foreign countries, tyrannizing behind-the-back attacks, which makes Andrew dare not play the scary behind-the-back game with him.

I thought I finally fell to the right person this time, but I didn't expect to make another mistake.

"...Are you sick?!" Qi Wuwang couldn't help cursing, his palpitations still lingering.

Jiang Feng endured the pain in his back, looked up at him, frowned and suddenly smiled.

"why are you laughing?"

"It's nothing, you learned a very good technique."

Qi Wuwang wondered if he was thrown by himself and there was a problem. You must know that the former Jiang Feng was thrown by him, and he would definitely smile and spit venom.

Can't help but ask: "Are you the fake Jiang Fengze?"

Jiang Feng didn't answer, "Boys will protect themselves outside, it's good, which one am I?"

"What number is it?"

"Which one was thrown by you?"

"..."

"You can't remember clearly." Jiang Fengze said affirmatively, and then frowned again, "Will you get into the arms of every person you throw out?"

This topic is too jumpy, Qi Wuwan wants to continue and can only follow his words, "How can you call a back fall if you don't touch the opponent's chest?"

After finishing speaking, Qi Wuwang was fixed by Jiang Fengze's heavy gaze.

"Who did the practice with you?" He was a little worried.

To be honest, Qi Wuwang is a little timid, let him be hard now, but he can't be hard.

Jiang Feng asked again.

Qi Wuwang answered intuitively, "It's none of Mr. Jiang's business." Something terrible will happen, and he said slowly, "Coach, man."

He regretted it after completing the last two words.

At this time, Qi Wuwang loosened his grip on the person under him, and Jiang Feng held his wrist with his backhand, moving very slowly, his fingertips rubbed the inside of the wrist, and the burning sensation of skin contact was very strong.

"anything else?"

The part being held was itchy and unbearable, Qi Wuwan wanted to break free but couldn't help it, Jiang Fengze's other hand pinched the back of his neck, the temperature was ambiguous.

"Xiao Wang, answer me."

Qi Wuwang's face was a little hot, but luckily the room was dimly lit, so it was hard to see it.

He replied sullenly, "And Andrew."

Jiang Feng raised his eyebrows: "Who?"

"my friend."

Jiang Feng was silent for a while, "He has been doing exercises with you, he should be very experienced."

Talking about the experience of being thrown on the back, there are indeed many. It is said that there are policies and countermeasures. Andrew has already learned the technique of "being thrown on the back without pain". Catherine even complained about him doing bad things in the future, so don't worry about being thrown Counter.

"My back fall is not as crisp as yours. It's probably because of my training partner. If you have a chance, let your friend teach me too."

right?

Qi Wuwang was thinking about what is wrong with this sentence, when he suddenly heard "help me".

Realizing that Jiang Fengze was still lying on the ground, he was about to get up and get out of the way, when the sudden force of the hand behind his neck made him fall forward.

Jiang Feng just used his strength to straighten his upper body, and the kissing track seamlessly joined.

Qi Wuwang only felt the wet and soft touch from his lips, the color was so dark that it could act as a mirror, and he found himself in Jiang Fengze's eyes.

"..."

!!!

No way no way!

Fuck (a kind of grass)!

Jiang Fengze, did you use your mouth to "help you"? !