The movie king always forced me to be responsible for him

Zhuang Yao forcibly stayed in Jiang Liancheng's room on the grounds of supervising Jiang Liancheng's sleep.

A few minutes after turning off the lights, the supervised Jiang Liancheng was still full of energy, while the supervisor Zhuang Yao was soundly asleep.

Jiang Liancheng almost stayed up all night. In the dark, he quietly looked at Zhuang Yao's sleeping face and listened to his gentle breathing.

He has long been used to staying up late, and since he can remember, staying up late seems to have become a part of his life that cannot be thrown away.

The boy in front of him has grown up, and he doesn't know when he suddenly became sensible.

He would also speak boldly and recklessly, and his enthusiasm made him a little overwhelmed.

Looking sideways at Zhuang Yao's face with his head half propped up, Zhuang Yao's beauty is unbridled and reckless, different from his aloofness like a proud snow-capped mountain, he is like a madly burning flame, and wherever he goes, it will ignite the fire.

At the age of 15, although she was thin and small, she had big eyes and was as cute and delicate as a kitten.

Why did such an earth-shaking change suddenly take place on his face in the past 6 years?

The kitten turned into a fox, and the fox stretched out a paw to scratch him from time to time.

If he hadn't guarded Zhuang Yao every day, Jiang Liancheng would have doubted whether he had undergone plastic surgery.

Zhuang Yao turned over and curled up into a ball with his face against Jiang Liancheng's chest.The sound of steady breathing was exceptionally clear in the dark. Zhuang Yao's peaceful sleeping face infected Jiang Liancheng. Jiang Liancheng, who was not sleepy at first, yawned, wrapped Zhuang Yao in his arms, and fell asleep.

The next day, everyone tacitly did not talk about what happened to Jiang Liancheng yesterday.

It snowed all night again last night, and when I got up in the morning, the distant hills were covered with a vast expanse of whiteness, and the end could not be seen at a glance.

"The mountain is closed again." Director Huang Quan was a little helpless, "What day is it today? I just took a walk and saw the bustling streets."

The assistant director reminded Director Huang Quan, "What else can we do, tomorrow is the Gregorian calendar year."

Huang Quan suddenly realized, and slapped his head: "Look at my brain, I actually forgot about this. By the way, sister, Zhuang Yao is so popular, why didn't Satellite TV invite him to participate in this year's Spring Festival Gala in the Gregorian calendar?"

Talking about this, Huang Yingning felt a little depressed, "I invited more than one local satellite TV. This is not a conflict with the filming, so I gave up."

Huang Quan felt a little regretful: "It's a pity."

Huang Yingning thought for a while but shook her head again: "It's not a pity, I still have a chance after participating in the performance on stage. If you don't make a good film, you will always be complained about."

Huang Quan: "That's great, congratulations. The people you lead are always good."

Huang Yingning: "Brother, after this unit is filmed, the next unit will be filmed?"

Huang Quan looked at the script and was a little dazed, "My movie tells the story of the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter. There are still two or three winter scenes to finish filming, which is much earlier than I expected, but the time is still very fast."

"The next play is going abroad, right?"

"Well, I contacted there two days ago, and the studio has been set up. The story of the sea soul unit is relatively short, and it should take about a month."

Huang Yingning: "It's good to be able to catch up with the reunion dinner at home. This year, take Miaomiao and sister-in-law to go home to celebrate the New Year. You fly around the world every day. You haven't been home for a reunion dinner in four years. Parents Miss you every time."

Huang Quan sighed: "I am also very helpless. I must go back to celebrate the New Year this year. Fortunately, there is you, sister."

Huang Yingning pointed upstairs, "How many of them are still sleeping?"

Huang Quan: "Today the mountains are covered by heavy snow, so we can't shoot the show. Let them sleep for a while. Tomorrow is the Gregorian calendar year. Although we can't go home, we can't pass the New Year. Let the rest of the crew get together , we are preparing to celebrate the New Year tonight!"

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Zhuang Yao didn't know how long he slept for. When he woke up, he looked at the dark room and was a little confused.

The curtains were closed tightly, but there was still a ray of white light struggling to cut through the curtains and penetrate into the room.

Zhuang Yao stared at the window for three or four seconds before realizing that this was Jiang Liancheng's room.

Jiang Liancheng didn't know when he woke up, he was no longer in bed.

Zhuang Yao stretched and stood up, walked to the window, opened a small gap, and was immediately caught by the bright white outside.

The snow had already begun to melt under the sun, but it was extremely cold when it was halfway through.Snowflakes condense into ice crystals again.The ice crystals reflected the sunlight, shining white and dazzling.

If it weren't for the people outside wearing thick down jackets, Zhuang Yao would have had the illusion that it was midsummer outside.

His stomach rumbled, and the rumbling hunger instantly invaded his whole body.

Zhuang Yao picked up his phone and glanced at it, the time turned out to be two o'clock in the afternoon.

This time I slept for a long time.

After washing and changing clothes, Zhuang Yao touched his pants pocket and took out another mobile phone.

Then he remembered that when he went to find Jiang Liancheng yesterday, he took his mobile phone away, and there were so many things that he forgot to return it to him.

After not charging for a day, Jiang Liancheng's cell phone has run out of power.

He found out the charger and charged him. As soon as the phone was turned on, a call came in.

At first, Zhuang Yao felt that it was not good to answer other people's calls casually, but when he saw the name on the caller ID, he was immediately stunned.

When Zhuang Yao realized that he had already picked up the phone, a calm man's urgent voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, Mr. Jiang."

Zhuang Yao's hand holding the phone turned pale, he coughed twice, and lowered his voice slightly: "Hello, Dr. Liang."

Dr. Liang on the other end of the phone didn't realize that someone had changed at first, "Mr. Jiang, as usual, I will pay you a follow-up visit and update the data records in time for better treatment next time. How is your mental condition recently?"

Zhuang Yao: "Not too good, I got sick yesterday."

After several seconds, Dr. Liang's voice came over: "You are not Mr. Jiang, who are you?"

Zhuang Yao licked his dry lips, "I'm sorry Dr. Liang, I didn't mean to lie to you. My name is Zhuang Yao, and it belongs to Jiang Liancheng..."

Before he finished speaking, Dr. Liang on the other end of the phone called out excitedly: "You are Zhuang Yao! I have known you for a long time, and now I finally hear your voice."

Zhuang Yao was a little puzzled: "You know me?"

Dr. Liang: "I heard Jiang Liancheng mention it. Has he finally told you about his condition?"

Zhuang Yao was a little bit embarrassed, he always felt that it was not good to answer other people's calls without authorization, "No, I answered the call secretly."

Dr. Liang: "Oh, no wonder. When Jiang Liancheng comes back, let him call me back. Also, I hope to have a chance to meet you. You are very useful for his treatment. I even asked Jiang Liancheng to take you with him during treatment. Come quickly, but he refuses."

Zhuang Yao's eyes suddenly widened: "Will I be useful in treating his condition? What kind of disease does Jiang Liancheng have? Yesterday Jiang Liancheng suddenly changed into a different person, and he didn't know me at all for a moment."

Dr. Liang's voice was a little low: "I'm sick again. I'm sorry. It's the doctor's duty to protect the patient's privacy. I can't tell you the specifics of his condition. I hope you can come with him next time, and I hope you can convince him. Hope We still have a chance to meet, goodbye."

The phone was unilaterally hung up by Dr. Liang, and Zhuang Yao stared at the phone for a while before being brought back to his thoughts by the sound of "cuckoo" in his stomach.

He took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Jiang Liancheng to ask him where he was. Just as he was about to dial out, he glanced at the mobile phone on the bedside table out of the corner of his eye and realized that Jiang Liancheng didn't have the mobile phone at all.

He casually put on a coat and went out. As soon as he stepped out of the bedroom door, he was immediately stunned by the decoration in the corridor.

The corridors were hung with colorful ribbons, like the decorations of the party scene in the [-]s.

The waiters are busy, and some are still posting blessings.

Zhuang Yao stopped a waiter: "What are you doing?"

The waiter was posting blessings, but when he saw that it was Zhuang Yao, he blushed and replied shyly, "Tomorrow is the Gregorian year. Just now Director Huang Quan called us over and said that we will have a good celebration tonight."

Zhuang Yao said "Oh", "I forgot that tomorrow is the Gregorian calendar year."

The waiter thought for a while and said again: "Are you looking for Emperor Lian? He is making dumplings in the kitchen now. Go there and look for him."

Zhuang Yao raised his eyebrows: "Jiang Liancheng is making dumplings in the kitchen?"

The waiter nodded frantically: "The package is pretty good. We were peeping just now, and we were scolded by the boss, so we came here to post the blessing."

Seeing the party decoration style of the [-]s all over the corridor, Zhuang Yao's head hurts a little: "You said that Director Huang Quan asked you to do it?"

Waiter: "Director Huang Quan said he would hold a retro party."

Retro... soiree?

Zhuang Yao suddenly remembered the fear of being dominated by "The Man Who Runs the Horse" the day he first came here.

After thanking the waiter, Zhuang Yao started walking towards the kitchen.

The kitchen is not difficult to find. When Emperor Lian is making dumplings, a lot of people gather around to visit. The most crowded place is the kitchen.

Zhuang Yao stood at the door and wanted to go inside, but before he could go in, he was pushed out by the young lady who was watching, and said while squeezing, "Don't squeeze, do you know the queue, you can read it after I finish watching .”

Zhuang Yao raised his eyebrows. It's not like he just made dumplings. It's not like he hasn't seen anything interesting.

Zhuang Yao: "Is it so beautiful?"

Zhuang Yao's voice is very special and recognizable.

As soon as he said this, all the people who were watching Jiang Liancheng turned their heads in unison, staring at him with wide eyes.

Zhuang Yao: ...

what are you staring at me for?

Before Zhuang Yao could speak, a group of people screamed excitedly, and three or four of them ran away in a group.

Zhuang Yao:? ? ?

what's the situation?

After entering the kitchen, Zhuang Yao realized that Jiang Liancheng was not the only one in the kitchen.Huang Yingning, Huang Miaomiao, Lin Nian, and Xi Keqing were all in the kitchen.

Zhuang Yao scratched his head and muttered into the kitchen: "Strange, why did these people run away as soon as they saw me?"

Huang Miaomiao smiled "hehe" and said, "Brother Xiaoyao, what is that? Emperor Lian came out in the morning and said a word to everyone."

Zhuang Yao had a bad feeling: "What are you talking about?"

Huang Miaomiao: "He said, 'Zhuang Yao was so tired yesterday, he was still resting in my room, and he kept his voice down when he was working.'"

Zhuang Yao:! ! !

Jiang Liancheng, I want you to listen to the sound of Hai crying!

Zhuang Yao glared at Jiang Liancheng from the air, and saw Jiang Liancheng raised his eyes and gave him a sideways look: "What's wrong with what I said?"

Everything you said is correct, but these three sentences are connected together, no matter how they sound, they are wrong, okay? !

Heh, man, you just like this kind of false prosperity, no matter how much you publicize it, you won’t pay me back?