The actor who wears it is a loyal dog

After the variety show ended, Feng Xing hurried back to the filming with the crew, and he didn't even have time to say goodbye to Feng Jing.

Feng Jing also had big bosses urging him to finish the script as soon as possible, so both of them were busy with their own affairs. Although the confession matter has not yet been settled, Feng Jing is not in a hurry now.

About a week later, the variety show that the two participated in was officially launched.

Feng Jing, who sneaked in from his busy schedule, found some time to start watching.

I don't know if the program group did it on purpose, they cut the interaction between Feng Jing and Feng Xing very ambiguously, and even made a special tidbit of the two of them.

It is obviously inappropriate not to notify the parties of this kind of operation. It is estimated that someone is behind the scenes - but Feng Jing doesn't care. The "cut" cp is already very sensitive, and there must be some people who fall into the trap, but there must be limited people who really feel that the two are a couple.It is easy to say that too much is too much, but it is not easy to master this speed in practice.

Now that someone is willing to take the initiative to pave the way for the public, Feng Jingle is too late.

He looked happily at the bullet screens that said these two people matched each other one by one, thinking about how he would confess his love to Feng Xing.

"Jing Xing szd, Guilu Chaochao, you won't lose money if you enter the pit"

"The interaction between the two is really sweet. In the previous material, Feng Xing always put on a straight face and ignored no one. Now he takes the initiative to be with Brother Jing."

"A real kswl who actively rewards for good performance in the game"

"Also, have you noticed? I was at the scene that day, and the screenwriter was looking at Xing Xing's face!"

"Forget it, I'm afraid that Feng Xing didn't deliberately lick the screenwriter."

"The screenwriter has a lot of ip copyrights, and Feng Xing is just trying to curry favor with him."

"Heizi guna, Feng Xing has acting skills and good looks, and is beautiful alone!"

"The relationship between the two should be really good. It seems that Xingxing's next drama is also written by Fengjing, and it should be a leading actor."

One or two comments from black fans can't affect Feng Jing's mood at all. At this time, Meng Ran sent a message to tell Feng Jing to communicate with him about Feng Xing's next publicity intention.

"He said he listened to you." Meng Ran's helplessness came over the phone. He has also brought many artists, and he has seen those who hate restraint and those who cooperate with publicity, but he has never seen Feng Xing.

You can say that he has no idea, he usually handles the work very well, but as soon as Feng Jing is involved, he starts to hand over the decision-making power of all affairs to Feng Jing-this is very dangerous.

But the two enjoyed it, and his manager could only be a cold and heartless mouthpiece.

Feng Jing obediently explained the current relationship status of the two to Meng Ran, "I haven't confessed yet!" Feng Jing's tone was a little shy, "But we will make it public in the future, so it is better to prepare the fans mentally now. Good thing."

Meng Ran agreed, but she was scolding her in her heart - she wanted to make it public before she confessed her love, it's really great to be together and show off her affection every day!

Feng Jing, who hung up Meng Ran's phone, easily found the CP phone of the two of them, and they used the same small number as before.

After such a long time, because he pursued Feng Xing early, and occasionally revealed some recent situation of Feng Xing, he was one of his big fans.

After paying attention to the "Jing Xing" Chaohua of the two, Feng Jing specially wrote a few fanarts of the two of them to show the sincerity of entering the pit-this way the level of Chaohua will rise faster.

Feng Jing didn't know how much fresh blood his brother's original Feng Xing "big fan" would bring to "Jing Xing Chaohua" if he entered the CP pit, but it was an indisputable fact that Jing Xing CP finally had a name.

In order to maintain the popularity of CP, Meng Ran suggested to Feng Jing that the two could interact on Weibo.

It just so happened that Yan Liming also called Feng Jing to announce "Shadow" while it was still hot. Naturally, Feng Jing was happy to give some heat to the drama he invested in. Not only did he repost it on a large account, but he also liked Feng Xing's repost and left a comment. left a comment on "Shadow Umbra".

This made the CP sisters who had just entered the pit feel as if they had eaten a shocking sugar, and rushed to tell each other.

Because Feng Jing's trumpet would occasionally report Feng Xing's public itinerary in advance, many people thought that Feng Jing was an industry insider, and many fans came to verify their relationship.

Feng Jing found it interesting, so he posted a Weibo to the top: "The two are very good friends now, and there will be more cooperation in the future. As for whether it is true or not, it's over after eating sugar."

After posting, Feng Jing felt refreshed like everyone was drunk and the only one was sober—although he didn't want to admit it, but sometimes he did like to do things that seemed childish.

After the majesty and prestige on the Internet, Feng Jing began to revise the movie script bitterly.

As mentioned earlier, modification is much less fun than creation.But in the process of revising, Feng Jing learned much more than the process of creation.

In particular, the boss he is working with this time has a lot of experience. As a screenwriter, writing the script is only the first step. How to make the script workable and effective is what Feng Jing lacks now— —In the final analysis, it is experience.

In addition to relying on time to grind a little bit, what else is more conducive to the accumulation of experience than an experienced boss?

Of course, the contribution of the boss is not in vain. Speaking of which, this script is mainly written by Feng Jing, but the first signature is still the boss, because if Feng Xing's job is changed, any screenwriter can do it. But without the big guy the movie loses its soul.

Feng Jing has spirituality, saves effort in directing, and has a solid foundation and a promising future, so he can stand out among many ordinary screenwriters and get this opportunity.

Feng Jing never lacks potential, this is the consensus of all people in the circle who are familiar with Feng Jing.

Feng Jing yawned and was still living on coffee, rushing to ddl.

He remembered that Feng Xing would be finished the day after tomorrow, and he wanted to pick him up, so he had been hustling with the progress for a while, and now he had a plan, and he could fish for a few days to pick up Feng Xing.

This time, Feng Xing would be able to rest for five or six days, because the crew of "The Murderer" wanted him to go to the army for a while to experience life, so it had to be half a month in advance.

No matter how many people ask for this kind of propaganda drama produced by various departments, there is no reason not to agree to it since the drama producer has asked for it.

So Feng Jing still cherishes these few days - the two haven't gotten along well for more than a month, these few days seem rare, but they are also very precious.

Feng Jing, who was originally picking up the plane at the airport, noticed that there were a few fans of Feng Xing who wanted to pick him up at the airport. There were not many of them, but they brought a lot of things. It was probably a big fan among the fans, who gave gifts to Feng Xing on behalf of the fans.

Compared with a group of people blocking the airport to affect order, it is relatively restrained to only come with three or four people, but this is Feng Xing's private schedule after all, I don't know how Feng Xing will handle it.

Although he wanted to pave the way for the publicity, it's better not to show up too soon such as picking up the plane in person, so Feng Jing obediently slipped to the parking lot and sent a message to Feng Xing.

While waiting for Feng Xing, Feng Jing received a fucking call, saying that he wanted to visit him in the next few days.

Because Feng Jing appeared on a variety show and showed his face, many relatives who were out of touch joined together, Feng Jing's parents were so annoyed that they simply wanted to come out to avoid the limelight.

Feng Jing habitually agreed, but suddenly remembered that Feng Xing had been living at his place recently, and there was no room left at home.

He was a little worried, he hadn't been chased yet, it didn't seem good to just let him meet his parents like this, but it was very strange to let anyone go out and live in a hotel.In turn, I remembered my preparations in advance, and felt that this matter was actually not difficult to solve.

Just as he was relieved, he saw Feng Xing coming over fully armed with a mask and a hat.As for Feng Xing's assistants, there was a car from the studio to send them back - they were supposed to pick up Feng Xing, but they were cut off halfway by Feng Jing, so they had to come to pick up the assistants.

"How do you feel?" Feng Jing saw that Feng Xing frowned slightly. It might be because of makeup and lighting problems when he was on the variety show. He didn't see any changes in Feng Xing. Now that he took off his makeup, he felt that Feng Xing had lost weight. a lot of.

"Learned a lot from the seniors in the crew."

"You're exhausted. I want to tell you something when I go back today." Feng Jing took a deep breath, because his parents' unexpected visit disrupted his plan, and he planned to advance his confession. Fortunately, he was not Not prepared at all.

In the evening, Feng Jing insisted on cooking for Feng Xing, and even brought out a bottle of expensive red wine that was sent by someone who couldn't remember to set off the atmosphere.

Feng Jing originally wanted to light two more candles, but he was not used to it because it was too dark, so he gave up this idea, and Feng Xing was "locked" in his room.

With everything ready, Feng Jing took out the prepared box, which contained the gift prepared before.

"Ah Xing, come and try my handicraft." Feng Jing shouted towards the bedroom.

He was actually a little annoyed. He knew that he should book a restaurant with a more atmospheric atmosphere. Now both of them are wearing loose home clothes, and the food on the table is of a mediocre level - not formal at all.

But now it doesn't seem necessary to go outside for two or three hours without eating the prepared meals.

Feng Xing also felt Feng Jing's unnaturalness, and felt a little uneasy, not knowing what his master wanted to do this time.

Feng Jing had been thinking about where to start, he was a bit clueless, and Feng Xing, who was always paying attention to him, was naturally trembling.I wanted to ask, but I was afraid that this matter might be related to me, so many bad associations arose in my mind.

"Ah Xing, my parents said they would like to come over the day after tomorrow, and they might live in my house by then." Feng Jing hesitated for a long time, but in the end he couldn't express his intention directly, so he had to change his starting point.

The two are already very familiar with each other now, and they get along so naturally that Feng Jing didn't know where to start when he confessed his love.

Feng Xing was obviously a little nervous: "Then I'll go to the hotel to stay, and I won't disturb you."

Feng Jing shook his head, took out the box in his pocket, and opened it to find a key.

He took the key in his hand and said to Feng Xing: "This key is also a house in this community, but it is a small apartment with only one bedroom and one living room. It is a gift I prepared for you. You should have a home of your own gone."

Hearing this, Feng Xing hurriedly put down the chopsticks in his hand, and said eagerly to Feng Jing: "I won't disturb you, can I go to a hotel, please, don't drive me away."

Feng Jing laughed: "Why would I drive you away, I just don't want you to live outside. Ah Xing, I want you to have a home of your own. If you get angry with me, you can have your own place to live. If you think I'm bored, you can leave me. I'm locked out..."

"No! No way!" Feng Jing's words were interrupted by Feng Xing, "I want to be with you."

Um?Feng Jing was stunned for a moment, why did he want to confess his love so much?

"Ah Xing, this should be me telling you, do you want to be with me? Not like this now, but as a lover, as someone who can sign for each other, as someone who can... be together for a lifetime. You, Understand?"

Feng Jing grabbed Feng Xing's hand, squatted in front of him, and raised his head to look into Feng Xing's eyes.

This was the first time he looked at Feng Xing from this perspective, and he could clearly see the panic and surprise flashing in Feng Xing's eyes.

"I……"

"Hush——" Feng Jing interrupted him, "I like you, so I'm asking you to be with me, you can decide whether to agree or not, you don't need to wrong yourself just to satisfy me. I'm asking you, understand ?"

When Feng Jing said this, he already believed in his heart that Feng Xing belonged to him, and he secretly condemned his hypocrisy, but there was still a sincere expression on his face.He hoped that Feng Xing could be pursued, loved, and confessed like everyone else. Feng Xing deserved to be admired.

"Understood..." Feng Xing was not used to looking down at his master, and because he was holding his hand, he didn't dare to move, he was fidgeting, "I like you too, master." Feng Xing blurted out the title.

Feng Jing hadn't heard the word "Master" for a long time, he was stunned.

The originally happy mood because of being confessed was a little depressed. I thought it was the gratification of two people who had been in love for a long time, but because of this "Master", the taste changed.

He originally thought that now that Feng Xing has many fans who follow him, colleagues and friends who can have dinner with him, and a career of his own, he can erase the bad influence of the past, but now it seems to prove that he was wrong. up.

"It's not like this." Feng Xing's words interrupted his thoughts, Feng Jing didn't know how ugly his face was now.

As if mustering up his courage, Feng Xing stood up, bent down and wrapped his arms around Feng Jing's neck.

"Feng Jing, Ah Jing, I wanted to hug you like this a long time ago. You taught me that everyone is free and equal, so why can't you accept me standing behind you?"

Feng Xing seldom spoke such long words, Feng Jing swallowed, he was very moved, and had some very inappropriate thoughts.

"Ah Xing..." Feng Jing raised his head and met a pair of tear-filled but extremely firm eyes, very charming, but now he has more important things to say: "My legs are numb."

This confession full of twists and turns ended with Feng Jing being helped back to the bedroom and enjoying a massage for more than half an hour.