Glory of Rebirth 1989

The black mobile phone that had been decorated for a month or two on the Internet was dialed to Huang Baiming.

"Hello, who is it?" Huang Baiming seemed to be in a good mood, and there was not only soft music in the background, but also many female voices.

"It's me, Shaorong." Zheng Shaorong opened the script and glanced at the list again, "Well, I've seen it, it's not suitable for Ah Xing to play the eldest brother, and you want to play the second brother? The audience will think this age match is very strange."

"I can't help it. I sent a book to him this morning to choose one of the two brothers. He felt that the second brother's femininity couldn't be played, so I had to do it. In fact, it can be changed. I'm talking about actresses in a coffee shop. Why don't you ask Ah Xing to come over and talk together."

"Wait a minute, I'll come over right away." Zheng Shaorong hung up the phone and dialed Zhou Xingchi, knowing the rift between him and Huang Ziming, how could he not understand why Huang Ziming didn't invite people to the party himself.

Zhou Xingchi didn't want to see Huang Baiming anymore, since he had accepted his script, Zheng Shaorong came to pick him up in person, so he had to sit in a Land Rover and go to the coffee shop together.

"Shaorong, Xingzi!" The lead actor Ng Junru and others in the booth saw the two from a distance, worried about the need for silence in the coffee shop, and softly beckoned them over.Just before she sat down and spoke, another leading actor came at the door. There were too many people in the small group, so she didn't need anyone to guide her. She saw everyone at a glance and walked straight to the booth.

"Shun Jun?" Zheng Shaorong was stunned for a moment when he saw her, but he came back to his senses in a moment and opened a seat for her. "Long time no see." Over the years, everyone has changed a lot.

"Shao Rong?" She was called Shun Jun's charming woman, her expression was the same as Zheng Shaorong's. "You are getting more and more handsome."

"Oh! The golden boy and the jade girl meet again!" Wu Junru sensed that something was wrong, and laughed and joked with the two to enliven the atmosphere.In the early days, Zheng Shaorong and Mao Shunjun were in the same company, and there were even scandals. Everyone who is sitting here knows, but now the two have their own love, and when they meet again at this moment, everyone can't help but feel a lot of emotion.

"I didn't see you in the cast list." Thanks to Wu Junru's interruption, Zheng Shaorong came out of the memory first and helped Mao Shunjun to his seat. "You didn't come to the party last time when I called, don't you want to see me?"

"I just received a call from Mr. Huang, inviting me to talk about a film appointment... You have been running around for the past few years, and your whereabouts are unknown. You have been in Hong Kong for a few days. It is rare to meet an invitation from you, but it happens that I can't get away from work. Don't you want to see me?" .” Mao Shunjun obviously regretted missing the last party.

"What is she playing?" Zheng Shaorong turned around and asked Huang Baiming. After being away for many years, he suddenly had a strong desire to act opposite.

"Xingzi's second wife, vixen..." Huang Baiming smiled and patted Zhou Xingchi on the shoulder, "Well, I didn't even treat you badly in the movie, hugging left and right is so chic."

"I want to play the big brother!" Zheng Shaorong grabbed Huang Baiming's hand tightly and expressed his appeal. In the play, the three male protagonists work together, which is really like a family.

Huang Baiming withdrew his joking expression, and focused on explaining the results of the previous discussions with several actresses in a serious manner." "Actually, when you didn't come, we had already discussed it once. Both you and Ah Xing looked much younger than me. They both said I'm going to play the second brother, I'm afraid it will scare away the audience, so it's best to play the eldest brother. "

"I haven't acted with Mao Mao for many years, and I miss the feeling at that time." Zheng Shaorong also considered making Huang Baiming the eldest brother when he was at home, but meeting Mao Shunjun on the scene made him change his mind.

"It's fine anyway, I don't want to play a sissy anyway!" Zhou Xingchi broke away from the palms of both of them on his shoulders. He has become so popular recently that he has the right to challenge the producer for the privilege of choosing a role.

Seeing the attitude of Zhou Xingchi and Huang Baiming, Zheng Shaorong took the initiative to give in, pointing to Mao Shunjun, "I will play Chang Sao! Look at her image, she looks like a vixen, why not let her play with me as my aunt, and Ah Xing as the third son."

The final role determination has changed a lot from the previously tentative cast list, but this change made everyone very satisfied. Huang Baiming, as always, came over to play the big brother in his guest appearance in his own drama, and Zhou Xingchi was also exempted from playing the role he didn't like. Zheng Shaorong successfully played with Mao Shunjun, and the whole age group was straightened out, and everyone was happy.

After sitting for a while and waiting until the show ended, Zheng Shaorong offered to send Mao Shunjun home, and the rest of the people exchanged ambiguous glances, and the winking one didn't hitch a ride, and gave the space to the two of them.

"A few years ago, I heard that you remarried, how are you doing?" Zheng Shaorong thoughtfully opened the car door for Mao Shunjun.

"I can't say good or bad..." Mao Shunjun didn't reply until Zheng Shaorong got into the driver's seat and started the car, "Your news is too outdated, I just broke up a while ago."

"I'm sorry..." Zheng Shaorong frowned and apologized. The price of leaving Hong Kong for too long is probably really a lot behind. "He treats you very badly?"

"It's not bad. It's only after getting along for a long time that I know that my temperament is not compatible. Maybe I have too much desire in my heart, so I can't meet the right person." Mao Shunjun turned his head and looked at the light stream outside the car, his voice that had been faint became choked, why? Those lights seem to be unfocused, so blurred, "If I agreed to your marriage proposal back then, wouldn't there be so many twists and turns."

"I sometimes think about the past, but I can't go back in time, and many things have changed..."

"Yes, I can't even go back." Mao Shunjun looked at the traffic outside the window, it seemed that there was heavy rain in front of his eyes, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

"In a bad mood?" Zheng Shaorong keenly sensed Mao Shunjun's snort, saw that there was less traffic, and patted her hair with one free hand. "Think about happy things. Sometimes people search for a long time in the crowd, thinking that they have found true love, but in fact But cut off another possibility, open another door, there will be the right and better people waiting for you to meet."

Mao Shunjun's house is not far from the coffee shop, and he sent her downstairs soon. Mao Shunjun looked at the dark corridor and room through the car window, he was reluctant to open the car door until the choking faded away, and then he smiled wryly at himself. Talking to myself, "Many times I am so scared. I have to wait until I turn on everything before I dare to sleep. It is so easy to fall asleep, but bad things are played back frame by frame." It has been broken for a long time and no one has repaired it, I hate the dark..."

Zheng Shaorong pondered for a moment, unfastened his seat belt and took out the two adventure glare flashlights that came with him in the glove box, got out of the car and opened the door, and embraced this woman who was clearly in her thirties but crying like a child, "Good boy, no!" cry.."

Mao Shunjun's crying stopped in the palm of Zheng Shaorong's gentle pat on the back. She wiped away the tears indiscriminately, restrained her gaffe, and forced herself to smile, "I'm so old, don't pretend I'm only 19 years old. You are laughing at me, right? "

"No, I have a male friend who is also a big man, and once cried worse than you." Zheng Shaorong recalled Lin Yao's inexplicable wail in the imperial capital, "People always have sad things, and it is not shameful to vent them. "

"Here's something." Zheng Shaorong handed over a flashlight, and shot the other one into the corridor. "Even if the road ahead is dark, we can create light ourselves."

Mao Shunjun took the flashlight in a daze and turned on the switch, a beam of light shot directly into the dark corridor, coincided with Zheng Shaorong's beam of light, and the darkness that seemed particularly terrifying just now was driven away without a trace by the two strong lights.

"I'll take you upstairs." Zheng Shaorong put on a pose to invite his partner, and helped her out of the car.

"Thank you..." After returning home, Mao Shunjun's mood had stabilized.Before entering the door, she suddenly hugged Zheng Shaorong, and said nostalgicly, "I just discovered that your chest is actually warm and strong." But this warmth has been rejected by herself many years ago. Is there anyone?"

"Yes!" The previous obsession took the initiative to throw himself into his arms, but Zheng Shaorong felt strangely without a trace of ripples in his heart. He actually thought of Lin Yao in the state of a drunk cat, and his naive appearance was all in front of his eyes. Like a kid who gets into trouble, but treats me really well, I don't know why he treats me so well..."

"Really? I wish you happiness..." Maybe Mao Shunjun still had some thoughts just now, but at this moment, he was defeated by Zheng Shaorong's unconscious smile, leaving only blessings.

"Thank you, you will be happy too, have a good dream." Zheng Shaorong looked at the slowly closing iron gate, patted his head and remembered that there was still something to say, "Wait a minute!"

"What?" Mao Shunjun smiled and hid the flashlight behind his back, "You want me to return to the light? I'm quitting."

"Keep the light." Zheng Shaorong also smiled, held on to the half-closed iron door and said what he forgot to say before, "If you feel sad in the future, you can come to me to play cards. I will call you for any activities. If there are too many people, you will not come again." Feeling lonely, good night."

"Good night..." Mao Shunjun closed the door, leaned against the door and listened to the sound of footsteps disappearing. He was obviously smiling, but weeping silently.

"Crack! Crack!" Zheng Shaorong had just come out of the corridor, and two weak lights suddenly flashed from the vehicles parked beside the road, which made the reporter who had been hiding for a long time be discovered.

Lin Yao didn't come back all night, even though Zheng Shaorong knew that he would not suffer, he was always worried, he didn't listen to Lin Yao's instructions before going out and waited for him in the living room in the middle of the night, he couldn't bear it until he went to sleep.

"Mr. Zheng, Mr. Lin is back." Early in the morning, the Filipino maid knocked on the door to wake up Zheng Shaorong, who was not sleeping soundly. "He seems to have drunk a lot and refused to let us help him. He just called your name."

"Don't worry about it, I'll go." Zheng Shaorong suddenly got up with a headache, pressed his temples, put on a bathrobe and went out of the room, and saw Lin Yao in messy clothes holding a newspaper staggering on the sofa, struggling to see the page clearly, but his eyes seemed to be There are mosquito coils. .

"How much did you drink?" Zheng Shaorong took out the newspaper in Lin Yao's hand, and he was still able to read the newspaper. It seemed that he was not too drunk.

"Uh..." Hearing Zheng Shaorong's question, Lin Yao hiccupped and counted on his fingers for a long time, "One, two, three..." He couldn't count, he shook his head in a daze, snatched back the newspaper, and pointed at the entertainment head On the board, there was a photo of Zheng Shaorong and Mao Shunjun embracing in a big way and his name on the oversized headline "My..."

Zheng Shaorong just saw the pile of words in the newspaper. The efficiency is good. It was so late last night and it was published early in the morning. It is rich in imagination and has clear illustrations. It is a masterpiece.

"Mine!" Lin Yao snapped the newspaper until Zheng Shaorong's half was left, and threw himself on Zheng Shaorong and hugged him tightly, "It's mine!!!"

"It's yours, you can't take it away..." Zheng Shaorong had seen how magical and nervous Lin Yao was when he was drunk, so he didn't bother with him for the time being, he just dragged him upstairs and threw him into the bathtub to wash away the smell of alcohol .

The evening wind blows the curtains, and the afterglow of the setting sun shines into the bedroom from the unclosed floor-to-ceiling windows. Lin Yao, who is full of sleep, blinks his eyes and turns over to sit up. The first thing he does is to grope beside him, feeling Zheng Shaorong's firm and elastic skin Then he breathed a sigh of relief and lay back.

"How was the talk last night?" Zheng Shaorong stretched his waist, and put one long leg heavily on Lin Yao's belly as punishment for being woken up. After washing off the drunk this morning, he was tired from not having a good rest last night. He also slept until the evening, and now let Lin Yao touch and fumble to wake him up.

"Fortunately, the Japanese were pouring alcohol hard." Watanabe Hitoshi hooked up with Kodama, and this time he came to Hong Kong together all the way. He was so drunk last night, which was the result of that cowherd boy's booing.Lin Yao tapped his head, he always felt that he had forgotten something, and turned his neck left and right to look for clues.

"Looking for this?" Zheng Shaorong reached out and took out the newspaper that had been torn in two from the bedside table. "It's indeed me. Do you have anything to ask?"

"I don't want to ask..." Lin Yao glanced at the newspaper, grabbed it, crumpled it into a ball, drew a parabola and threw it into the trash can.

"When you wake up from the wine, you will improve. You are usually jealous of Xiao Yao, why are you so indifferent to the scandal today?" Zheng Shaorong was really curious, and deliberately teased Lin Yao, "I liked her."

"I know, it's beautiful." Lin Yao flipped over to him. "Occasionally jealousy is just for fun. When it really comes, I believe you are mine, and I am yours. There is nothing to get in the middle."

"..." Zheng Shaorong was silent, he stretched out his arms to hug Lin Yao's neck and pulled him closer, the two of them looked at each other intimately, almost nose to nose, the feeling of being unconditionally trusted by their lover, why is it so great.

As a reward, Zheng Shaorong, who had a week to figure out the script, spared one day to have sex with Lin Yao, from sunset to sunrise again, until each other was exhausted and exhausted all their energy.

but. . .When the filming started, Lin Yao followed closely behind Zheng Shaorong and refused to leave for a moment, especially when Mao Shunjun approached, Lin Yao would explode and enter a state of madness.

"Didn't you say you believed me?" Zheng Shaorong had no choice but to be interrupted by Lin Yao. This film, which was originally scheduled to be filmed in only ten days, probably wouldn't be able to finish filming until the end of the Lunar New Year file.

"But I don't believe her!" Lin Yao showed his white canine teeth, pointing at Mao Shunjun, "I'm afraid she will eat your tofu again, so naturally I have to watch closely."

"Go to the side to play with the sand pile, I'm not Xi Shi!" Zheng Shaorong was furious, it was not worth it for him to change all kinds of postures willingly that night, he flew out a kick and kicked Lin Yao far away under the surprised eyes of everyone on the set.

"Woo..." Lin Yao squatted aside with his head in his arms, full of resentment, but who told him to pretend to be magnanimous and retribution. .

The author has something to say: Comrades, I have coded out this chapter alive. .

All kinds of crying blood, people who work overtime can't afford to be hurt. After working overtime, it should be a day of rest. Training is still needed, and children who have to be assessed after training can't afford to be hurt!

At the end of the code, the eyes are almost completely closed and cannot be opened. .

So in this chapter, there are all kinds of thunder and smoke, and you must be calm.

I couldn't bear it anymore, so I rolled off to sleep, woo woo. .

57. Will go to the Soviet Union

The author has something to say: Sigh, the recent busy days will probably not be relieved until mid-July...

From the beginning, I feel that my writing is too messy, the threads are too messy, and the writing style is scum...

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I need to clear the thread...

Sorry everyone, it's too slow, and...

The role of the second son of the Chang family is quite inconsistent with Zheng Shaorong's usual image. Although he has acted in Dieyi with a more neutral psychology and behavior in Overlord, Overlord was released in Japan, the United States, and other places in Asia. Hong Kong and China has not been screened, and Lin Yao never considered releasing this film in the base camp under the current environment.

Hong Kong audiences grew up between the fusion of Chinese and Western cultures, so they are not as yearning and curious about Chinese culture as Japanese people are, nor are they deliberately pursuing those heavy aspects in films like Chinese people, because they understand, but they also I only know a little bit, after all, I have never experienced that frenzied era, just like many people in later generations watched North Korea’s jokes, many moviegoers also looked at the Wen Revolution in the film with a teasing eye, even though it was a joke .

Especially in the current situation where people of the same sex are still relatively unacceptable to the same sex, it is conceivable that, just like in the past, their attention will be more focused on cross-dressing and dressing up.It is necessary to know that knife and pen can kill people, so it is better not to show it to avoid media attention. People only need to know that Zheng Shaorong's acting skills are enough to win the international best actor, and that is enough. When watching the movie Overlord again, the glasses can be changed from brown to myopia and hyperopia, or plain light.

Therefore, everyone in the crew who had never seen Zheng Shaorong perform a feminine role couldn't believe that he could play such a good role from the first day of filming, and even added many details, such as pinching orchid fingers to hang a towel, plump and often scratching this character.

Different from the heavy and depressing Chen Dieyi, this kind of femininity has a comedic color, which made Lin Yao laugh out loud. When Zheng Shaorong finished filming the scene in the kitchen and rested on the sidelines, Lin Yao signed him Rub your hands vigorously, rubbing your fingers to make an endless aftertaste, "Sure enough, the hands are slippery, and the skin is as thick as fat..."

Zheng Shaorong glanced at him and snatched his palm back, "If it wasn't for the fact that Beijing opera artists need to take good care of themselves in the imperial capital, how could it be like this? You have already wasted a lot of film just by interrupting the shooting. If you interrupt my work again, go home and stay alone Don't come to the set to make trouble."

"I'll shut up, I won't do anything if I don't say anything..." Lin Yao raised his hands in surrender, he still needs to guard Zheng Shaorong's chastity on the set, how could he be driven home in despair.

In the distance, Mao Shunjun took the ice water from his assistant, saw Lin Yao's unscrupulous mopping behavior, was frightened by the thoughts in his mind, and unconsciously pinched the cup in his hand to change the shape, so many years ago Zheng Shaorong's love life It was something she didn't know, and those who knew wouldn't talk to others like this. If Lin Yao tried every means to prevent her from filming with Zheng Shaorong before and it still made people wonder, now everything is clear.She only thought that Zheng Shaorong's so-called right person was a woman, but who knew...

"Shaorong, who is this?" Mao Shunjun couldn't restrain the disappointment and curiosity of losing to a man in his heart, and grabbed the tea job to deliver water to the two of them while talking.

"Bodyguard A!" Zheng Shaorong dropped a water bottle into Lin Yao's arms, left a brief introduction, got up and went to the director who seemed to be in conflict, leaving the two staring at each other.

"Bodyguard..." Mao Shunjun sized up Lin Yao suspiciously, unwilling to believe it. How could there be a bodyguard dressed in a more famous name than his employer?

"Hello, Ms. Mao, I'm Lin Yao, a good friend of Brother Rong." Lin Yao suppressed a smile, looked down at the outfit that Zheng Shaorong personally matched for him this morning, and emphasized the pronunciation of the good words.

"Lin Yao? That Lin Yao of Braveheart?!" Although he seldom appears in public, Mao Shunjun has always heard of him. After all, he is the first Hong Kong director to win the best Oscar.

Lin Yao glanced in the direction of Zheng Shaorong. He was concentrating on persuading Zhou Xingchi who was arguing with Huang Baiming about the plot. He felt that he had to act like a male peacock, spreading his tail to scare away his rivals. After saying this, Lin Yao's mobile phone was ringing, so he had no choice but to interrupt the conversation with Mao Shunjun, and went to the corner to answer "Who is it?"

It's hard to explain Mao Shunjun's facial expression at the moment. If the Oscar's best film can still be called a small film, all the films she shot can't match the box office of this one. Lin Yao walked away from watching, she quietly pulled Zheng Shaorong and pointed at Lin Yao's back." Just tease me, who can afford him as a bodyguard."

Zheng Shaorong smiled at her, followed his fingers and waved to Lin Yao who turned around, "I was just joking, next time you come to my house you will see Yaozai, he is so naughty today, I will punish him when I go home."

"What's the punishment?" Lin Yao saw the two of them getting together again, hung up the phone in a hurry and rushed to them, just in time to hear the last sentence.

"Punish you to accompany me to play mahjong with Maomao for three days and three nights." At present, it seems that this is the only thing that can keep this guy down. Zheng Shaorong suddenly wants to get back the place he was cheated a few days ago.

Lin Yao heard the word mahjong as if he had been stabbed to death, his hair stood upright and took two steps back, and he also took out his trump card, "Last time, I said..."

"I've found your certificate a long time ago. I'll hide it better next time. The pocket of a winter coat is not a good place." Zheng Shaorong recalled the tape he unintentionally dug out that day when he was arranging his tie. The matter of pulling you to the poker table can naturally be changed."

"Three days and three nights..." Lin Yao mourned in silence. Fortunately, the phone call just now gave him a reason to escape, and he raised the phone in his hand like a dynamite bag, "I don't have time! Just now Cao Cheng called me and said Ye Er is coming to Hong Kong tonight..."

Zheng Shaorong's eyes flickered, and he showed a slight smile, "Let's let you go for now, you can hide from the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day, and there will always be a chance for you to lose all this year."

Lin Yao knew how bad his mahjong skills were, so he couldn't help shivering. He didn't care about spying on his rival and ran away with a smile.

"It's him?" Watching Lin Yao run away quickly, Mao Shunjun's question sounded a little thoughtless to others.

"It's him." The sun shone on Zheng Shaorong's smiling face, he nodded, and when Huang Baiming urged him to pull Mao Shunjun to turn around and start filming the next scene.

Ye Er's identity does not require Lin Yao to pick him up. An agency in Hong Kong picked him up a long time ago. As soon as Lin Yao entered the entrance, he saw the man sitting on his own sofa drinking tea. High-end sofa "I suffer under the eyes of the old man every day, but you live a comfortable life."

"Don't say that you want to beat the local tyrants to divide the land, I will be afraid..." Lin Yao sat down on the single sofa next to Ye Er, and looked around the inner room. In the past, the owner would bring tea and water when he came back The Filipino maid was nowhere to be seen, and there were only some old men left in the living room. "Where did my servant tell you to hide? There's no reason why you have good tea. I don't even have water."

"I gave them half a month's paid leave for you." Ye Er raised his wrist to look at his watch, "I just left for 10 minutes."

"What are you doing!" Lin Yao was furious, how could he give the host's servants leave as soon as the guests came, "Are they really leaving?"

"You go out first." Ye Er knocked on the table, and the original scouts disappeared for a moment, giving Lin Yao the illusion that he had strayed into someone else's house. "Your family is too complicated, and there are some things that need to be prevented from spreading."

"Working in the enemy's rear?" The servant ran away and Lin Yao had to rely on himself. He poured himself a cup of tea, grabbed an apple from the fruit basket, and bit into it loudly. "I'm not going to be your second department's informant."

"Wrong, God is here, I don't care about those miscellaneous things." Ye Er raised a finger and waved it left and right, asking Lin Yao in affirmative rather than interrogative sentences, "I heard that you are going to make a big move in the Soviet Union. .”

"You can only be atheists, what kind of god do you worship?" Lin Yao swallowed the flesh. The identity of Cao Cheng's group of people would not have been simply thought of when he called, and they wanted to pull Ye Er into the water. He didn't deliberately hide things, and sometimes even deliberately leaked something. He was not surprised that Ye Er knew about the Soviet Union.

"GOD." Ye Er paused for a moment, "When you take it apart, every item can become a god."

Lin Yao understood that the so-called GOD that people believe in in the capital market, that is, GOLD, OIL, and DOLLER, the initials of each word is God. Almost all disputes in modern times come from gold, oil, and US dollars.

"What's the use of getting so much money? I'm not afraid that your old man will confiscate it all for military expenses." In his previous life, Ye Er was obsessed with power, but in this life it's hard to get used to it.

Ye Er pursed his lips. He did not have to worry about food and clothing, so he didn't need to dig so hard, but everyone has their own hardships, and they want to be free. Only if they have enough strength can they be qualified to talk about those things, "Then what are you doing with so much money?"

"For the one I love."

"Me too."

Lin Yao suddenly remembered that Ye Er had betrayed the family, so he could only silently pat him on the shoulder.

"Don't talk about that." Ye Er shook his head, interrupted the topic and changed to the main business, "Every news shows that the Soviet Union is going to be in chaos, and the Americans are desperately poaching corners. It's better for you to go back to the Soviet Union and use your identity as Ulster Bank to talk. The old man told me to let a group of people follow you to get something."

"Drawings or people?" Mr. Lin also participated in the Soviet relocation, but in the end he failed to rob the United States, but he got some skins, but it was these skins that made the military industry of the Celestial Dynasty take a big step forward. Years later, it is still not fully digested.

"Tell me..." Ye Er's deep eyes stared at Lin Yao for a long time without moving away, "What are you doing so smart? Do you want my old man to give you a business activity?"

"I don't have that idea." Didn't the Lai family in Xiamen come from businessmen back then, and there were too many contacts to deal with, and people often couldn't help themselves at the beginning. "My ideological consciousness has not yet reached that level, and I still continue to live in a capitalist society Corrupt and corrupt..."

"I don't know how to be flattering!" Ye Er scolded with a smile, how many people are looking forward to being affiliated with the military and being a businessman so that they can walk along the coast of the Celestial Dynasty, as long as they don't mess with important people, they can use the second chief planner to do everything As a shield, Lin Yao refused to take advantage of this great advantage, "It's okay if you don't want to discuss it, we will always accept your affection if we do it well."

After talking about the business, Ye Er looked at his watch. He still had a lot of networks to sort out. "I'm leaving first. Cao Cheng is mine. If you have anything to do in the Soviet Union, just ask him to find me."

"Wait." Lin Yao stopped Ye Er, "I forgot to ask about something important. Do you have any gambling masters under your command? Introduce me?"

The initiative between Lin Yao and Zheng Shaorong was also notified to Ye Er by Cao Cheng. Hearing Lin Yao's plea for help, he couldn't help but smile, "Do you think I'm Monkey King? You can change anything you want, go by yourself Isn’t it enough to find a master in Macau?”

After Ye Er left, Cao Cheng approached with a playful smile, "Boss, Mr. Ye told me to go to the Soviet Union with you."

"You kid eats the inside and the outside!" Lin Yao half-truthfully beat him with a hammer, and pouted towards the door, "They all receive two salaries? They are not afraid of eating too much, do you want to spend less?"

"Brothers don't know." Cao Cheng glanced at Baizi and the others who were waiting outside, "I'm the only one with Mr. Ye. It's true that the formation of the comrades-in-arms pension association is true. Boss Lin shouldn't be so stingy."

"Fuck you..." Lin Yao kicked Cao Cheng away, "You're still playing aggressive, see if I don't tear you and Lin Wei apart."

"Don't...hey, let me tell you...you can't take private revenge." Cao Cheng was in a hurry. He and Lin Wei had just made progress in their relationship, and Lin Yaolai had to struggle for a while.

Lin Yao stomped upstairs and gave Cao Cheng a smirk through the railing, "I want to." Bang Dang closed the door and called Lin Wei to make various small reports.

Regardless of how much Cao Cheng struggled, when Zheng Shaorong came back that night, he was sweating because of the hot weather. Lin Yao courteously sent him a change of pajamas, rubbed his shoulders and wiped his back.

"Thinking about avoiding today's punishment?" Zheng Shaorong half leaned on the edge of the bathtub, enjoying Lin Yao's thoughtful service with peace of mind. "Or did something bad happen again?"

Lin Yao was neatly dressed and sat on the small stool outside the bathtub, took the nozzle to rinse off the foam on his body, poured essential oils in his hands, and massaged Zheng Shaorong's shoulders and backs with moderate strength while refuting to himself, "That's not the case, next week I will I have to go to the Soviet Union, and I won’t be able to return to Hong Kong for a long time, do you want Brother Rong to escape the summer heat together?”

"Hmm...why are you in such a hurry?" Lin Yao's hand actually moved to his chest, and he couldn't help touching the red beans. Zheng Shaorong couldn't help but groaned, and slapped off the presumptuous palm that crossed the border. Seal lips.

While lips and tongue were intertwined, Zheng Shaorong was gradually teased into emotion, and the air in the bathroom became extremely hot for a while, leaving only the ripples of the water and the rapid panting of the two of them.

As the lips parted, Lin Yao panted and replied, "Ye Er entrusted me to do something, the original plan needs to be changed, Brother Rong, your role in the scene is only a few days away, so hurry up to see the Soviet Union after this week's filming?"

"I'm not going." Zheng Shaorong's breathing was not much calmer than Lin Yao's. "Every time I go out with you, there will always be an accident. For a happy event, the film will be sold to South Korea. I will be asked to shoot a gunfight there. The original shooting plan may have to be postponed for a week. I can't catch up with you."

"I may have to go for half a year. Is it really not good for me?" Lin Yao asked again and got an affirmative answer. He couldn't help but gnawed on Zheng Shaorong's neck and sucked out a red hickey. Some people spy on you during your absence."

"Idiot." Zheng Shaorong stretched out his hand and brushed the slightly tingling Adam's apple. Fortunately, tomorrow's scene will be wearing a scarf. "I waited for you to ask that day, but you just pretended to be generous and refused to ask. Mao Mao knows that I am with you, so what can I spy on?"

"I don't care... I seldom come back once in a long time, so naturally I won't rest assured, we..." Lin Yao straddled Zheng Shaorong's waist, leaning against Zheng Shaorong's chest, which was firm and strong due to his hard work in the past few months, and neck to neck Rubbing, sticking out her tongue and licking his earlobe "Come on, all night..."

58. Exposure Crisis and Ukrainian Aircraft Carriers

The next day, Zheng Shaorong, who has always been dedicated to his work, was rarely late for the set for several hours. Last night, Lin Yao took the initiative to seduce him without being drunk. After being together, he had never been apart for such a long time. I don't care about up, down, left, and right, but I actually did it all night...

The filming time was very tight, and Lin Yao's preparations for the Soviet Union were also the same. He could no longer squat on the set like the first day, but went to the set every day to pick up Zheng Shaorong and go home together.The happy event should be considered to have the characteristics of that era. Except for the high salary of the actors, the actual investment was quite small, and the filming was quite fast. The day before Lin Yao's departure, all the shootouts required by the Korean film buyers had been filmed, and only the last group scene was left. The scene is followed by some fragmentary shots. After filming each part of the scene, each person can commit suicide and disperse.

Lin Yao came back from Ye Er's very early today, squatting silently in the corner of the set to watch Zheng Shaorong filming, this group scene of saving Chang's sister-in-law was filmed indoors, there was no big scene, it was just singing in the karaoke hall , the people who come and go around are not extras, but real karaoke halls. A group of big stars are filming here, and many people came to take pictures and ask for autographs. In front of them, they became the focus of care, and they laughed until they took a group photo. Lin Yao pulled the staff to stop them and persuade them to go back to their seats one by one.

While persuading the fans, Zheng Shaorong gestured to Zhou Xingchi to talk about the play and told him how to sing. Zhou Xingchi has a lot of ideas in acting, but if he wants to talk and sing, he is naturally a little rusty in his profession. Zheng Shaorong taught him all the signature moves he often used. After giving it to him, Zhou Xingchi was not only dissatisfied with Huang Baiming, but also respected Zheng Shaorong. He nodded frequently and danced, showing that he was studying very seriously.

After Lin Yao persuaded the fans, he squatted next to the story of the running field, and watched Zheng Shaorong take Zhou Xingchi to try twice, even though it was a long time away from the big stage, even though it was only a karaoke hall, even though the microphone in Zheng Shaorong's hand was just rolled up into a paper tube for counting, There still seemed to be light shining from him between his gestures.It was too hasty when he quit the music scene. Zheng Shaorong did not hold dozens of farewell concerts like in his previous life. His singing career just stopped abruptly at the peak. There were times when Lin Yao felt that he might be a Wrong, look... the stage should belong to Zheng Shaorong. Singing is not only about singing, but also about aura. He is a born king of the stage. Just standing there holding the mic seems to be able to overwhelm everyone on the stage. light.

After setting everything up, the filming started. Zheng Shaorong walked behind the camera and hugged Mao Shunjun. They needed to enter the country together. Chang Ershao and the shy cousin, whose voices became very manly and dared to show off, were completely different from the previous story. The image of a woman with a cavity and a pure man.Lin Yao touched the top of his head that had just been photographed, and sat on a folding chair with his chin propped up to watch them filming.

"I'm afraid of love~ I'm also afraid of not getting love~" Zhou Xingchi bent his knees and looked up at the microphone in his right hand, half turned around and put his other foot up on the ground, and forced out the movements that Zheng Shaorong had taught him with all his heart before, and the camera also matched his looking up. The filming created an atmosphere, but Zheng Shaorong couldn't help laughing out loud with his outrageous Hokkien accent combined with his own tampered lyrics.

"We are the same people who have fallen in the end of the world~ Why do we have to know each other when we meet~" Lin Yao's mood has changed from entanglement to laughter from the moment they uttered their voices, look at their tune of running to an alien planet, a classic song is forced to be Breaking it into a funny song, all the Chang family except Zheng Shaorong had libretto, but Zheng Shaorong, who had the best singing skills, didn't make a sound. Lin Yao felt that compared with them, his singing voice might not be as bad as he imagined .

Hall K is a ready-made place. After filming, all the main creators in the drama group knew Lin Yao, and they all knew that he was going to travel far away, separated from the rest of the staff, and opened another happy room for one night to see Lin Yao off.

It can only be said...the singing skills of the actors in this production team are really sad enough. Lin Yao has been tortured for a long time and finally couldn't bear it anymore. Relying on himself as the protagonist of the practice banquet, he dominated the microphone and refused to let go. His self-confidence pulled Zheng Shaorong to sing non-stop.

The rest of the people didn't care, they got together at a table and made a noise for half a day before they dispersed. Lin Yao sent them to the door one by one, and on the pretext that there was something else to do, he grabbed Zheng Shaorong and returned to the previous box, and pushed him to sit down.