Reborn as such an actor

The sky, which was still fine just now, suddenly sank, and the sticky air made people a little breathless.An hour ago, Xia Feng was still on the set, but at this moment, his people are in the cemetery.

He covered his mouth and nose, and secretly yawned.I went for a few laps last night, and then went to Ren Mu's house to spend the night. I didn't sleep for a few hours before going to the set...

Less than one meter away is Ji Zhong's tombstone, and a photo of him is pasted on the monument.Before, Xia Feng didn't even know what Ji Zhong looked like, but now he knows.

Seeing Ji Zhong's photo, Xia Feng can easily guess why Chen Yue likes Ji Zhong, even he likes it after seeing it.Ji Zhong is a bit like the young godfather, introverted and calm, without losing his demeanor, and his rate of turning his head is no less than that of Chen Yue.

Before Chen Rong brought him here, he thought about what flowers to buy to worship Ji Zhong.If it was Chen Yue, it must be Red Rose, but he is Xia Feng, not him.After thinking twice, he still bought a bouquet of red roses.

What Ji Zhong is to Chenyue is probably what water is to fish.How long can fish live without water?

Looking at Ji Zhong's photo, Xia Feng began to doubt whether Chen Yue deliberately ran into him to death that night, so that he could be with his sweetheart and save himself such a painful life.If this is the case, losing Ji Zhong, to Chen Yue, I'm afraid it's not the pain, but the complete despair...

The sound of crisp footsteps came from behind, causing Xia Feng to look back.Seeing this, he was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that it was him who came, and the minister chased him.

Chen Chau was wearing sunglasses and a bouquet of red roses in his hand.Crouching down, he took off his sunglasses and placed the rose in front of the grave.Looking at the sweetheart in the photo, Chen Zhui closed his eyes in pain, feeling the bursts of heartache from his heart...

Brother, he has carried this word on his back for many years.All his life, Ji Zhong only regarded him as a brother, and he didn't have the slightest thought of him at all. He has always directed and acted by himself, talking about his inner monologue... Opening his eyes, Chen Zou touched the photo.The fingertips slowly slid across Ji Zhong's face, as if touching not the photo, but his person...

It has to be said that at the moment when he learned that Ji Zhong and Chen Yue were on good terms, Chen Zhui felt betrayed and betrayed, and then that feeling gradually turned into resentment, as if he had been stabbed, and he had to return Say the last sentence: thank you...

Finally, he let go.

But not long after, Ji Zhong's bad news came.

"Why didn't you tell me when you brought him back?" Chen Zhui stood up, turned around, and questioned his twin brother, "You have no right to do that, Chen Rong."

bring?Xia Feng was slightly taken aback.The tone of this minister's chase seems to be that Ji Zhong is still a living person, not a pile of bones...

"Don't you know now?" Chen Rong knew that even if he didn't tell him, Chen Zhui would know sooner or later, because Chen Zhui would spare time every year to worship Ji Zhong.He probably went to South America, otherwise he wouldn't be here today.By chance, I bumped into them.

The three of them were silent for more than ten minutes, until there was a bang from the sky, which made everyone present realize that it was about to rain and it was time to leave.

Back in the car, Xia Feng took out his phone and looked at it.

Before I put it back in my pocket, it rang.He glanced at Chen Rong, then picked it up.

"Hey."

"Let's go to dinner tonight." Across the radio waves, Boss Ren's voice seemed a little lazy. "Don't tell me crap like 'I'm filming and I'm not free', I know you're not on set right now."

Xia Feng said "um" twice in a low voice, then hurriedly hung up.

The car moved slowly.

Chen Rong picked up the newspaper in hand and said slowly: "Xiao Yue, I have no objection to you being with Ren Mu, but I want to tell you that Ren Mu is Shen Zhang's only son."

Xia Feng looked out the window, and the trees on both sides were blown to death by the wind, shaking vigorously.He knew what Chen Rong wanted to express.Ren Mu is Shen Zhang's only child, and in the near future, he will be the major shareholder of China Entertainment Times, and he will be able to wrestle with Cao Jun.In addition, he has to carry on the family line.

"I know."

With a ticking sound, it rained heavily outside the car window.On this day, when Xia Feng thought of Chen Rong's words, he felt a fishbone stuck in his throat and was very upset.

That night, Chen Rong handed him an old mobile phone, which belonged to Chen Yue.There is only one mobile phone number stored in it, which is the number in the address book that Xia Feng found in the broken house at the beginning, and it belongs to Ji Zhong.

Once unpleasant things happen, they will come one after another.Originally, "The Prisoner" was about to be finished soon, but Han Ling didn't know what evil or something went wrong. When he was acting opposite Xia Feng, his mind was inexplicably distracted, or he couldn't get into the scene.

Xia Feng thought he was uncomfortable so he didn't say anything, but his move irritated Ren Mu.The trip to Africa was delayed again and again, which made Ren Mu angry.

There were too many NGs, and Xia Feng began to feel unhappy.At first, he just thought that Han Ling was uncomfortable, but after more time, he realized that it was not the case.Every time Han Ling looked at him, he had the illusion that Han Ling had something to tell him.But when he thought about it carefully, it was too late for Han Ling to hate him, so where did the urge to talk to him come from?

Sitting on the chair, Xia Feng glanced at Han Ling.Finally, he stood up and walked over.

"Han Ling, what's the matter with you?" The whole day of NG made Xia Feng a little frizzy. "If it's uncomfortable, you should go back to rest and don't torment yourself. If not, just take a good shot."

Han Ling sat on a chair, pondering over the script.And Li Kele was sitting next to him. Seeing Xia Feng approaching, he immediately acted like a hedgehog, erecting all the thorns all over his body, wishing to stab Xia Feng half to death.

Seeing that it was Xia Feng who came to ask himself, Han Ling raised his chin, looked at him, and said calmly, "It's nothing."

"Always NG, what the hell are you doing?"

Han Ling is very dedicated to movies, Xia Feng knew this a long time ago.He didn't come home until midnight after filming, which made him sit alone in the living room waiting for him... But now, Xia Feng really wanted to take him to the hospital to see if there was something wrong with him.

Before Han Ling could speak, Li Kele started to chime in.

"Do you think Han Ling is a god? Which actor is not NG in filming?"

Xia Feng glanced at Li Kele coldly, and sat down in his seat without saying anything.

This afternoon, Han Ling was not in the mood, Xia Feng was crazy, and Director Xu was even more crazy... Finally, when it was time to finish work, Director Xu said: If you can't handle this scene, you all give me Stay overnight on set!

Xia Feng sighed, and had no choice but to continue spending time with Han Yingdi...

Finally, after countless times of NG, Director Xu completely spit fire.

He stood up from behind the monitor, pointed at Han Ling with the script, and yelled out his anger: "Han Ling, tell me what you want to do? What do you want to do?! You are a fucking actor, a movie king , not Passerby A on the street, not Passerby B! Don’t act like I don’t know how to act! Because of you, all the staff here have to stay up late with you! Don’t you feel sorry, are you sorry? ?... Get me into the bathroom and wash your face well, wake up!"

Han Ling said nothing, and went into the bathroom with his head down.

Xia Feng rubbed his temples, feeling helpless.Li Kele sighed heavily, scratched his head, and ran out, not knowing what to do.

Seeing that Li Kele didn't follow Han Ling, Xia Feng went into the bathroom.As soon as he entered, he saw Han Ling looking at the mirror on the wall with a disappointed expression.

Leaning against the door, Xia Feng looked at him.What happened to this man?He couldn't read minds, so he couldn't figure out what happened to Han Ling.Seeing his old lover being scolded so badly by Director Xu, he couldn't help, and felt a little guilty.I looked at my phone, it was already past three o'clock in the morning.Originally, he promised Ren Mu to have dinner with him, but now... he called Ren Mu and told him that he would not be going to his house tonight and told him not to wait in vain.But seeing that Han Ling seemed to be dying, Xia Feng felt that he would comfort him first before calling Boss Ren.

"Han Ling—"

"Get out." Indifferent voice.

Xia Feng pretended not to hear it, but swayed in.Leaning against the wall, he lit a cigarette, held it in his mouth, and looked at Han Ling. Before the filming of "Prisoner" started, Han Ling lost a little weight, but after all, he was still a little fleshy.Today, it is completely decadent...

For Han Ling now, Xia Feng felt a little heartache, but only a little bit.

"I don't know what's wrong with you. But where is your love for movies? Isn't acting your favorite?" For acting, Han Ling dumped him again and again.However, he himself is cheap enough, sticking to it again and again, it's like being possessed by an evil spirit.But now, he has lost that cheap energy.

Han Ling was stunned.He has never said in public that his favorite is movies.Even when Xia Feng was alive, he only expressed it tactfully.He looked at Chen Yue's face in the mirror, and murmured, "Who are you? Who are you?"

"Chen Yue."

"No, no, you are—" Han Ling suddenly came to his senses, turned his face, and looked at Xia Feng blankly.

Xia Feng flicked the cigarette butt into the trash can, and spit out the last puff of cigarette.

"What are you doing here?!"

It's Li Kele who needs to be beaten again...

Xia Feng turned his face sideways, looked at Li Kele, and spread his hands: "What can I do? I want to ask you this question. Did I beat Han Ling up, or did I do something to him? Is it just annoying you, driving you so crazy? So hysterical? So broken?"

Li Kele suddenly deformed, and his face was distorted...

The phone rang.

Xia Feng looked at the caller ID, it was Boss Ren calling.Glancing at Han Ling, he turned around and went out, found a corner, and answered the phone.

"Hey."

"Master Chen, I found that you are getting more and more famous. I guess I have to make an appointment to have a meal with you in the future." After that, Ren Mu on the other end took a puff of cigarette, and then slowly exhaled: "What? Time to come?"

Xia Feng was not in a good mood, thinking he could say something nice, it turned out to be this.Ren Mu is a hungry wolf, every time he sees him, he will attack him first, as if he has never touched a woman or man in his life.

"Do you miss me, or do you want to have sex with me?" After finishing speaking, Xia Feng couldn't help tapping his fingers on the sides of his trousers.

Ren Mu chuckled: "I want to."

Xia Feng snorted lightly.

"You can't blame me! You also know how difficult you are. Every time you sleep with you, it's like fighting on the front line. The worst thing is, sometimes I die before I can climb the cordon." Ren Mu didn't forget him How violent your baby is on the bed, she punches him every now and then.Or just play a cold war with him for a while, trying to suffocate him to death.Counting the number of times I can do things smoothly with my fingers, there are really not many times...

Xia Feng said: "Cut!" He was about to say a few words to Ren Mu, and the scene recorder shouted "Start filming" at the top of his voice. "Don't even think about going to bed. As for me, I'll just sacrifice a little and have breakfast with you, how about it?"

"think about it."

At five o'clock in the morning, Xia Feng floated out of the set with frivolous footsteps.

A car was parked a few hundred meters away, and as soon as he saw him coming out, he drove up.Xia Feng didn't care whether there were paparazzi or not, he just got in.Before his butt touched the car seat, Ren Mu did.

Xia Feng pushed him away, and slowly fastened his seat belt: "Boss Ren, I'm very tired."

"It's okay, I'm not tired."

One party's enthusiasm is like a volcanic eruption, wishing to swallow the other party; while the other party is too lazy to even move a finger, letting the other party fish...Finally, after Ren Mu has been busy for a long time, he thinks that the foreplay is satisfactory, Only then did I realize that Xia Feng had already fallen asleep...

"...It's really embarrassing."

The car galloped all the way and finally stopped.

The car was very quiet, and Ren Mu hugged Xia Feng's waist from behind on the lowered car seat, and fell asleep.The light from outside the window came in and hit Xia Feng's eyes just right, waking him up.Glancing out the window, he realized that he was not at Ren Mu's house, but in the parking lot of the airport.

He bumped Ren Mu with his elbow: "What are you doing here?"

Ren Mu opened his eyes: "Wait a minute, I'm going on a business trip."

Xia Feng understood: "Oh."

However, after the "oh", Xia Feng didn't respond, and continued to sleep on his own.This move made Ren Mu very unhappy.He was about to leave immediately, but his sweetheart didn't even ask where he was going, it really made him worry...

"Chen Yue, should you ask me where I am going? How many days? When will I be back?"

"It doesn't matter, you will bubble up when you come back, I don't need to do anything extra."

Ren Mu didn't want to ask him anything anymore...

Xia Feng turned over, facing Ren Mu's face, his eyelids struggled a few times, and then closed again.Ren Mu looked outside, the sky had already begun to light up, and in an hour, he had to leave.

In order to wait for Xia Feng, Ren Mu didn't close his eyes all night.At that moment, his eyelids couldn't help it anymore, they were tired, and they fell straight down...

After falling into a drowsy sleep, Xia Feng woke up again, woken up by the phone.Sitting up, he looked for the source of the sound, only to realize that it wasn't his cell phone, but Ren Mu's.

Seeing that Ren Mu was sleeping soundly, Xia Feng picked it up for him.

"Ren Mu."

Xia Feng was stunned for a moment, he knew who was speaking at the other end, Ren Mu's father, Shen Zhang.

"How are you thinking?"

Xia Feng remained silent, waiting for the next sentence.

Shen Zhang who couldn't get a reply didn't care, thinking that his son simply didn't want to talk.Seven out of ten times he called his son, and the response he got was either silence or silence. He was used to it, so he didn't expect that it was not his son who answered the phone, but his lover.

"You are not young anymore, it's time to think about it seriously. I never thought of forcing you, but I only have your son, and he is already old. Miss An is a nice woman, and she is sincere to you. Don't miss it. "

Are you trying to persuade Ren Mu to marry a woman?To be honest, Xia Feng would rather Shen Zhang speak in Chen He's tone, or point a gun at Ren Mu's head to force him, instead of playing the family card and speaking so provocatively.

Ren Mu woke up, grabbed the phone and turned it off.

The two looked at each other.

Afterwards, Xia Feng lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.After a while, he raised his head: "Are you going to get married?"

Ren Mu said seriously, "Well, I'm getting married soon. Maybe next month. If you're unlucky, you'll have to wait two more months."

Xia Feng's face was so cold that he said, "Since you are getting married, I, an employee, will give you a gift." As soon as he finished speaking, he punched him!

It came so suddenly that Ren Mu could only honestly receive a punch.Xia Feng didn't even have the urge to look at him, so he pushed open the car door, ready to leave.

But Ren Mu didn't let go and clasped his wrist firmly.

"Let go."

"I let go, who do I want to marry? Do you want me to marry a ghost, or Miss An?" Ren Mu frowned and bent slightly.summer wind