I heard that people who come in have made a fortune [entertainment circle]

Su Luochen slowly woke up from the groggy state. Before he could open his eyes, he heard a voice asking gently in front of him: "Wake up."

Who dares to sneak into his room!

"Reckless thing! The true fire of purgatory!" Su Luochen suddenly raised his right hand, intending to release the highest level of fire spells to burn this reckless intruder into black ashes.

The tentacles are warm and soft.

Su Luochen pinched it hard, it was very elastic, and when she pulled it again, it was slippery.

"I'm glad to see you so energetic, but can you be lighter."

Su Luochen was completely awake when he heard the sound, opened his eyes, and found that his right hand was grasping Yan Mingsheng's face with all five fingers spread wide.

The lower half of Junya's face was covered, only revealing a pair of eyes bent by a smile looking at him.

Su Luochen looked at him silently for three seconds, and then remembered the second middle school line that he had read by accident just now...

he let go,

quickly lifted the quilt,

Covering herself from head to toe, only a handful of black hair sticking out.

Escape is shameful, but useful.

Su Luochen slowly removed the quilt again, with a relaxed expression, as if nothing happened just now, he looked around: "Hospital? Why am I here?"

"We fell into the water and you passed out. This is the hospital next to the film and television city." Yan Mingsheng took a plate and an apple, quickly peeled four rabbit-shaped apple pieces, and handed them to Su Luochen's before.

Su Luochen in the script liked this kind of trick very much... At least, he acted like it.

Su Luochen stared at those apple pieces, and the first thought popped into his mind:

"Why didn't he peel it? I heard that there are pesticide residues on the apple. Have you washed it?"

Second thought that pops up:

"This apple skin looks so shiny, the fruit wax must not be washed off, it must not taste good."

Despite various dissatisfaction, according to the etiquette and customs here, people can't refuse so directly what others offer with good intentions. Su Luochen carefully pierced an apple piece with a toothpick, bit off the flesh, and left the apple peel.

"Don't like it?" Yan Mingsheng can dig his own eyes if he can't see such obvious dislike.

"Very good, crunchy and sweet."

What is being praised is Apple itself, and it has nothing to do with whether it looks like a rabbit or a bald head.

Yan Mingsheng couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, he asked unwillingly, "Do you see what it looks like?"

He also asked this question in the previous life, and the answer he got was: "Little rabbit."

Then he hugged Su Luochen in his arms: "Yes, little rabbit, just like you, docile and cute."

Now, he asked the same question again, waiting for the answer with trepidation.

Su Luochen's voice was firm and forceful: "Crab claws."

Yan Mingsheng: "..."

What does this say?

Said that you are like a crab, domineering?

"Don't you think it looks like a bunny?"

"Where is it like? Stick figures can't draw such abstract things." Su Luochen finally couldn't help rolling up his sleeves.

"It's time to show you real skills."

He took the fruit knife out of Yan Mingsheng's hand, took another apple, inserted the tip of the knife obliquely against the apple skin, and then peeled it like a normal peel, in one go. Without chopping, let the end of the skin join the pulp.

Su Luochen handed the apple to Yan Mingsheng, indicating that he could eat it.

Yan Mingsheng gently pulled at the joint between the skin and the flesh, and a long thin strip of thin skin peeled off in circles, exposing the flesh.

"It's not a special technique, it's just that when you pass it to others, it can slow down the oxidation process a little bit, so that it turns yellow slower and looks more beautiful." Su Luochen took out a wet tissue to wipe his hands.

"Cheng Feng taught me, and I named it: Be a human being and keep a line, so that we can meet each other in the future."

Su Luochen handed over the apple with a smile: "Why don't you eat it, eat it quickly, it's so sweet."

The tone was not coaxing, but rather like Snow White's stepmother incarnated as an old lady selling apples, urging him to eat the poisoned apples.

According to the original script, Su Luochen should already have love for Yan Mingsheng, but now he neither loves nor hates him.

He only cares about when Ke Zhaohua's promised 20 remuneration will arrive.

"Yo, it's so late, I still have a show tomorrow morning, I have to go back quickly." Su Luochen lifted the quilt and got up.

Yan Mingsheng drove him back. On the way, Yan Mingsheng sneaked a few times out of the corner of his eye at Su Luochen who was sitting in the passenger seat.

Under the staggered light and shadow, his nose was straight, his eyelashes were as long as crow feathers, and his ivory-like skin radiated soft and uncertain light under the light of the roadside, which was no different from the appearance in his memory.

But the temperament is very different.

If the Su Luochen described in the system script is a crystal that can be seen through at a glance, then this Su Luochen is a corner of the sea illuminated by the full moon.

The small piece of sea surface illuminated by the moon is quiet and peaceful, and the occasional white waves rolled up are like the gentle whispers of a lover.

But in the place beyond the moonlight, the sea and the sky are the same color, and it is impossible to distinguish where is the sky and where is the sea, and where the rising dark clouds are brewing and setting off huge waves.

There was no music playing in the car, no one was talking, it was eerily quiet.

Yan Mingsheng felt that he should say something to break this awkward silence.

"Is this period film you shot recently?"

"Ah."

"Is there any element of Xianxia?"

"No, why do you ask that?"

"Just now I heard you say that purgatory is really hot..."

Su Luochen replied calmly:

"Oh, I heard that Xianxia movies are popular now. I read a few Xianxia novels on the Internet to find out how I feel."

After saying a few words, there was no more text.

Fortunately, there is a hotel in front of us.

Su Luochen signaled to stop: "I'll just stop here, so as not to be photographed by the paparazzi, which will have a bad effect on Mr. Yan's reputation."

"There are still a few hundred meters ahead, and the road is not easy to walk. Besides, I don't mind the news. For you, as long as you don't have a reputation for breaking laws and regulations, it's better than having no reputation, isn't it?"

What Yan Mingsheng said was the truth, otherwise there wouldn't be so many little flowers and little Huadans who had never heard of their names who would suddenly appear in hot searches, either breaking up or being suspected girlfriends, as if someone really cared about them.

For the same role, a famous person is called a cameo, and an unknown person is called a cameo.

Remuneration varies widely.

Thinking about it this way, Su Luochen generously asked Yan Mingsheng to send him to the door of the lodging, where even the receptionist was dozing off on the table.

"No one saw it." Su Luochen felt a little regretful.

You stupid entertainment journalists, you can't catch up with tomorrow's morning news.

Yan Mingsheng looked at his face, wanted to kiss him very much, but finally held back, started the engine and left.

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"Tsk tsk tsk, I saw it." Early in the morning, Cheng Feng came over meanly, "In the middle of the night last night, someone got out of a luxury car, and that car was driven by a man. Entertainment specially spent 88 yuan to shoot it, and it is now hanging on President Yan Mingsheng's car."

"The truth is that Yan Mingsheng caused me to fall into the water. I drowned. He sent me to the hospital. It's no fun."

Cheng Feng's eyes were very strange: "Do you know that water just reaches your waist?"

"Did you know someone drowned in a washbasin?"

"Aren't those all drunk people?"

"It's fine when you're dreaming." Su Luochen turned on the tap to wash his face.

"Dream? During the day? Outside? You mean someone drugged you? Is it Yan Mingsheng? What does he want to drug you for?"

Cheng Feng cheered up: "I won't be sleepy talking about this."

Su Luochen wiped his face silently.

That was an even more embarrassing truth: after falling into the water, Su Luochen subconsciously took a deep breath, then choked on the water, slipped, and pulled everything that could be pulled around with both hands, almost pulling Yan Mingsheng to sink...

It's that simple.

Even if you kill him, you won't tell anyone.

Suddenly there were loud voices downstairs.

The two looked down, and there were two police cars parked.

The red and blue interlaced lights are particularly conspicuous in the morning light.

Next to the police car, there were Yu Ji who heard the news. They had been lurking in the film and television city for a long time, and they would swarm over if they smelled the smell.

Not long after, Luo Yong was escorted into a police car.

"What did he do?" Cheng Feng couldn't figure it out.

Su Luochen put his shoulders on his shoulders: "You don't care what happened to him, count how many reporters there are below."

"How can I count them, there must be at least fifteen, six, seven or eight."

"Just now you said, our crap crew won't have Yu Ji."

"Ah, I said it, why?"

"Have you ever considered that you have the ability to reverse the flag?"

The eyes of the two money fans were shining, and they could understand what the other was thinking with just one glance.

It's a pity that Cheng Feng passed the tests of "predicting the stock market will plummet", "predicting that there will be no grilled eel for dinner this morning", "predicting that many ugly girls will join the group", and all failed.

"Hey... Let me just say, if I were the Chosen One, I would have become famous a long time ago, why have I wasted until now?" Cheng Feng straightened the wig and patted Su Luochen on the shoulder.

"Forget it, let's work steadily one step at a time. This project is like a sesame mung bean in the company. Mr. Ke was able to come here yesterday. Take care of Chawu."

"It's better for him not to care about it." It was the screenwriter of the follow-up group who took the call.

In a word from the boss, she changed the script all night, and determined the outline of the new story at 0 o'clock, and it was due at [-] o'clock in the morning.

They were all workers, and after teasing each other, they went to the studio.

From a distance, I saw Ke Zhaohua standing there, talking to the director.

"Brother, it seems that your reverse flag is only effective if you say it unintentionally. From now on, be cautious in your words and deeds, and be a man with your tail between your legs." Su Luochen said with earnestness.

When Ke Zhaohua saw Su Luochen approaching, he waved to him and told him to come over.

"Ah, you don't want to grab my male lead, do you?" Cheng Feng blurted out.

Su Luochen glanced at him, he remembered that he might bear the mysterious curse against the flag, so he quickly covered his mouth in fright.

The director said: "Where did you go from yesterday afternoon to night, and who were you with?"

"Why do you ask this?"

Ke Zhaohua said in a deep voice: "Last night, Luo Yong went to a drug-related party and is now under investigation. You were not there last night. Where did you go?"

Your competitor and I are peeling apples for each other to eat, but we are pure and have not disclosed your business secrets... let alone pornography! ! !

Will Ke Zhaohua believe it?