There are always bad guys trying to kill me

"Although the possibility of fever in summer is relatively small, the possibility of air-conditioning disease is relatively high." Huang Shang said, picking up the tea kettle next to him, "Do you need to see a doctor?"

Finance feels panicked. Huang Shang needs a doctor more than him for such a weird change.

"Huang Shang."

"Huh?" Huang Shang's tone was gentle, unlike the blunt cold snort of the past, he looked up at Finance, maintaining a faint smile, busy filling the teacup in his hand, waiting for Finance's next words.

Finance was so startled by his gentleness that he really couldn't accept this style of painting: "Can you stop acting?"

Huang Shang raised his eyebrows, with a helpless pampering look, so sweet that it made one's heart palpitate: "What?" He handed the teacup to Finance's hand.

Finance thinks!This style!Ghost upper body ah!

Even if he is very charming, but Finance has always been used to his seriousness, this sudden contrast is really stressful, it is like a different person, radiating light and heat everywhere!

"Kuding tea, dispels wind and heat, clears the head, and relieves polydipsia. I think you need it." Huang Shang said, making a slight gesture of invitation, polite and polite, as if he had received such an education, Take it for granted.

Finance slightly lowered his head, and saw a few blooming chrysanthemums floating in the teacup in front of him.Hua... I don't know what to evaluate for the behavior of telling nonsense with real eyes.

He picked up the teacup resignedly, and with a glance from the corner of his eye, he could see Huang Shang looking at him intently. When his eyes met, the corners of Huang Shang's mouth curved up, showing a perfect smile.

Finance lowered his eyes helplessly, drinking tea silently.

"Every minute you left, I was thinking about whether I did something wrong." Huang Shang folded his hands on his knees, watching the profile of the finance with interest, "If I did something wrong Can you tell me directly instead of turning around and leaving? Give me a chance to reform. "

Finance put down his teacup, stared at the script on the table, and was about to open it to see if this passage was a line from the script.

Faster than him was Huang Shang's hand.

Huang Shang suppressed the script and leaned slightly towards him, with an expression on his face that seemed ready to reveal an affectionate confession at any time.

"I thought you'd like that style better," he said.

The words that seemed to penetrate the heart directly hit the financial brain, smashing all thoughts into fragments.

He didn't let go of his smile, acting like a gentle person, but his eyes looked forward to approval: "Isn't it a heartthrob?"

Finance sighed, and replied distressedly: "But I only feel the breath of the central air conditioner."

"Central air-conditioning?" Huang Shang tilted his head slightly, only this expression overlapped with his usual, sincerely asking for advice.

"It exudes warmth all the time, shining like the sun, shining on everyone without distinction."

Huang Shang made a clear expression in an instant, and said with a smile: "Look. Isn't this the characteristic of a heartthrob? Everyone is warmed by him, as if loved, that's why they love him."

It seems to make sense, but the central air-conditioned heartthrob looks like a villain.

"I think Xiang Cangsheng wants this kind of style. He is gentle everywhere, but he is only steadfast to the heroine. When everyone is deceived by him, he treats him as a gentle and amiable philanthropist. In fact , he's a sinister-"

Huang Shang got stuck in the words, paused, and found a relatively suitable word to continue: "Rogue?"

"Devil." Finance helped him add vocabulary.

Huang Shang put on a smile on the corner of his mouth again, expressing his admiration for the description of finance, he became confused, and gently took the script in his hand.

"He has the strength and ruthlessness performed by Fu Jinghong, he has the affection and charm that Xiang Cangsheng recognizes, and he has the hypocrisy and cunning in Lan Xi's eyes." Huang Shang briefly described the mental journey of the hero in this script, "Lan Xi is his opponent. , and the only one who will not be deceived by his appearance, he reveals his true nature in front of his opponents, and instead gets freedom."

He has not found it particularly difficult since filming, because he knows what the emperor does, every action he makes, every line he makes, he knows what the emperor who said these words should look like.

He has seen the wisdom of an emperor, and he also knows the fatuous helplessness of the emperor. In his position, he is just acting himself.

Now, he finds it difficult, not because of the so-called love, but because——

"He is a man who cannot exist."

"He will only live in Xiang Cangsheng's imagination and Lanxi's heart forever." Huang Shang looked at Finance seriously, his tone still gentle, "Whoever is Lanxi is Cheng Sheng in her heart."

Huang Shang curled his lips and smiled, as arrogantly as Xiang Cangsheng: "I am Lan Xi, so what you see is Cheng Sheng."

He opened the script casually, evoked that arrogant smile, and read: "Even if you turn around, I can still see your expression. Do you think I'm hypocritical? But the real me, you will like it ?"

"It's a pity, even if you don't like it, it doesn't matter." Huang Shang didn't know whether it was a line or his heartfelt voice to finance, he slowly closed the script, and said softly, "As long as I like it."

The entire process of self-analysis left Finance stunned. Surrounded by the air conditioner, he seemed to feel that the temperature in the room was several degrees lower. Isn't this type of central air conditioner a little scary!ah?

Huang Shang turned his head and looked at Finance in a daze, reached out and took his teacup, refilled it and put it in front of him: "If you don't drink it, the tea will be cold."

Originally, Xiang Cangsheng was going to play slowly for Huang Shang for a week or two, but he received a text message from Duan Linshu at night, although he only saw it when he woke up the next day.

He grabbed Ling.With messy hair, he saw what the rigid agent meant, and he was full of doubts: Could it be that this person became a fairy and was suddenly struck by lightning and enlightened? He has never seen such a fast entry into the play.

Xiang Cangsheng leaned on his chair and watched them enter the door. He was almost blinded by Huang Shang's indiscriminate smile at the first glance, which was the same as the feeling of finance - the contrast was too great, it was horrifying.

"What's the situation?" Xiang Cangsheng frowned, smoking a cigarette, and urgently needed someone to explain to him.

Huang Shang stood in front of Xiang Cangsheng, let go of his crutches, supported the tabletop, and looked down at him: "Lanxi, do you think it would be useful to report the news?"

"You can only stand on my side." Huang Shang evoked that threatening smile, and arrogantly and self-willedly concluded, "Even if you try your best to help him, it will only make this matter a mess." Know."

Xiang Cangsheng took down the cigarette and held it between his fingers. He raised his eyebrows, looked at Huang Shang's confident and arrogant expression, and was sure that he was talking to him, so he waved his right hand and pointed at him: "Cheng Sheng, are you crazy? To do such a thing.”

"Crazy?" He smiled, as if hearing a ridiculous word, and looked at Xiang Cangsheng leisurely, "You don't know what is crazy."

Huang Shang came over suddenly, supported himself with his uninjured left foot, pressed Xiang Cangsheng's chair back and the table in front of him with both hands, trapped him in the territory, stared intently into his eyes, with a gentle smile , said the most terrible things.

"You don't know what a lunatic looks like." He stretched out his right index finger and slid it down Xiang Cangsheng's cheek, "A real lunatic won't reason with you here. He'll just cut you piece by piece Specimens, even if you show off your spoils, bring them in front of him to show off."

"—I will definitely not arrange everything for you like me, just need your decision."

His behavior aroused Xiang Cangsheng's dissatisfaction, and Xiang Cangsheng opened Huang Shang's hand in displeasure, but still maintained an attitude of scrutiny and let him play.

His tone was regretful, like a seductive guide: "Don't you still believe me? If I did it, there would be no flaws everywhere like now. I will make him never come back."

Xiang Cangsheng didn't answer, he knew what was going to be said later, but he just didn't want to continue, now Huang Shang in front of him was like a complex complex, full of emotions, easy to switch, a few simple words, let him see I met a lunatic who couldn't get what he wanted but was struggling to suppress it.

"Did you go to invite a ghost last night?"

After he finished speaking, he didn't see Huang Shang returning to his original state, but maintained his gentle and gentle appearance, but in fact he was crazy and ruthless.

"Improved, but not enough." Xiang Cangsheng commented, but Huang Shang still had the same smile but hinted.Sneering, as if seeing through his thoughts.

"You are gentle and arrogant, but I don't feel loved, I just feel that you are a pervert."

Xiang Cangsheng pointed at Huang Shang with a cigarette between his fingers, and got a smile from the other party who raised the corner of his mouth in response.

"Yes, it's that kind of disgusting smile." Xiang Cangsheng said from the bottom of his heart, "I don't feel happy at all when I fall in love with someone like you, I just feel sad."

Huang Shang's smile became even brighter, and he instantly understood the meaning of Xiang Cangsheng: "Because you are not Lanxi."

"You think of yourself as Cheng Sheng." Huang Shang looked at him sideways, "You don't like anyone. In your eyes, is there really an actor suitable for Cheng Sheng?"

Xiang Cangsheng looked at him with squinted eyes. This person repeatedly provoked the authority. He didn't know whether to call it bold or arrogant: "It seems to make sense, but I am the director, and I make decisions about my actors."

He smoked a cigarette, took out his mobile phone and checked Weibo, ignoring the people behind him paying attention to his decision, Huang Shang didn't leave, just stood beside him, maintaining his original appearance, waiting for his result.

After rummaging through the deserted Weibo messages in which he paid special attention, he made a serious decision: "Okay, try it. If there is a problem with the scene, I promise, I will definitely kick you out, and I won't even leave you half of the supporting role." .”

"At that time, it will be useless even if you cry and beg your senior brother."

After saying this, he looked up at Huang Shang, his brows tightened again, and finally he couldn't help saying: "Put this disgusting smile away."

Xiang Cangsheng reached out and tapped Huang Shang's forehead.Legs: "Go back and take care of your feet, cripple."

The author has something to say:

Xiang Cangsheng: I have never seen such a disgusting pervert.

Huang Shang smiled slightly: Like you, isn't it?