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The fact that Wei Yan and He Tian joined forces to transfer the inheritance under Song Lin's name caused quite a stir in the circle.

This circle is not big at all, every bit of news will be passed from one mouth to another, and then spread to all human beings.Different from the blurry scene in the video, the scene of Wei Yan being scolded by Song's father so that his face turned pale and he almost pissed vividly appeared in many people's minds under the descriptions of several actors in text and voice. inside.

After the describer described the whole process, he couldn't help but click his tongue: "If King Sheng was not worried that this matter would affect the filming of the entire crew, he probably wouldn't have interrupted Song Lin's father's questioning. That Wei Yan was in The arrogance in the group is not low, and they tried hard to suppress the newcomers, but they have no skills, and they acted opposite a newcomer who graduated from the screenwriting major, and they were severely suppressed."

After saying this, the topic of chatting shifted from Wei Yan to the newcomer who suppressed Wei Yan's acting skills.

"Show you a picture! Tsk tsk, this guy is still a junior student. When our movie is released, believe it or not, a bunch of directors will rush to ask him to be the leading role! His acting skills are really great! His appearance is also good! No better than Song Lin was young when he was young!"

After typing these words, the describer directly took out a candid photo from his mobile phone and sent it out.

Looking at the "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" in the WeChat group, she laughed so much that she raised her phone and looked up.Someone stood behind her at some point, and when she saw the sharp-edged face, she suddenly stopped laughing, but crouched down grabbing the phone and coughing violently.

The mobile phone was taken away, she stood up coughing and explained: "No...Brother Sheng, I just took a picture of wearing my own clothes...not a costume..."

The photos posted in the WeChat group were indeed not costume photos.In the photo, the black-haired young man was wearing the most sparse and ordinary sweatshirt, a pair of sneakers on his feet, and a towel around his neck. He seemed to have just finished exercising and was drinking water with his head up.

"The mobile phone has good pixels." A head leaned over from the side and praised with a smile.Sheng Boyong turned off the phone and handed it back to the owner: "This can be sent, and the costumes will be kept until the director agrees, don't send them."

After he finished speaking, before anyone agreed, he turned around and walked away.The girl who sent the wechat quickly lowered her head, and a line of text was typed on the phone: "Sheng Boyong saw the photo I just posted! I almost thought he would tell me to delete the photo!"

"The most lively thing in the circle these days is He Tian's transfer of Song Lin's inheritance. You are not in the right mood. Could it be that this incident has affected you?"

Ge Hui walked beside Sheng Boyong, seeing his expressionless face, he said worriedly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Sheng Boyong stopped suddenly, his eyes became complicated and deep.There were too many things there at once, so much that Ge Hui's scalp became numb all of a sudden.

"Okay, okay! I know you treat him... But Mr. Sheng, I would like to ask you to understand one thing. People are already dead. The ancients said well that people cannot be resurrected after death, so you just go to his grave and cry for three days and three days. At night, it is impossible for people to come back to life..."

Ge Hui waved his hands helplessly.There are not many artists under him, the biggest one is Sheng Boyong.But unlike the artists assigned by other companies, this guy has a special status--

Sheng Boyong was deviant after graduating from high school. He was admitted to a first-class college in China, but he didn't study and went to join the army. His parents almost smashed all the trophies at home. Fortunately, the school opened a back door for him. Keep your student status.After finally being injured and discharged from the army, but he didn't go to university, he ran to his door alone to block him, and he opened his mouth to hope that he could bring him into the filming circle.

Fortunately, this guy has a good background, coupled with his genetic talent, his first film became an instant hit, and within two years, he won his first Best Actor trophy.Just the day before Song Lin's accident, this guy took away another movie king crown from Song Lin.However, on the second day, he accompanied Sheng Boyong dressed as a fan to attend Song Lin's fan meeting, and witnessed the whole process of a sudden accident of a living person.

If before this incident, he only thought that Sheng Boyong regarded Song Lin as his predecessor and goal, then after the incident, Ge Hui, who had witnessed all of Sheng Boyong's crazy behavior, had only two words in his head-- "Fuck."

Still capitalized.

"Actually, I have a feeling, I think, that he's still alive."

Sheng Boyong's voice was deep and low, and a gust of north wind blew over, and Ge Hui folded his arms and exploded: "What ghost stories are you talking about in the daytime! I think you need to have a good chat with Student Shen. I saw him before when he was on the set. , you seem to be in a good mood, and I just heard that Director Hong said that there are a few shots that he needs to come back to reshoot." Not noticing that Sheng Boyong suddenly turned to look at himself, Ge Hui breathed a sigh of relief and continued. , "I heard that Wei Yan is coming back too. It is estimated that those reporters who are chasing the news will also follow, and there will be some excitement."

Yan's house is in the best villa area in Yancheng, but in terms of current housing prices, the old courtyard house Mr. Yan lives in is more expensive.

It was handed down by the ancestors of the Yan family. It is said that it was the house where the emperor's relatives lived hundreds of years ago.In Mr. Yan’s generation, he originally planned to give it to his only son, but his son owns too many real estate properties, one in one place, one in another, and some messy women and men. In a fit of anger, Mr. Yan wrote it down in the will. give others.Unfortunately, the beneficiary passed away at a young age.Ever since Mr. Yan was discharged from the hospital, whenever he thought of this, he would sit in the yard and sigh.

Yan Ning stretched out his hand and pushed open the gate of the courtyard. The nanny hired by Mr. Yan was standing by the edge of the yard. When he saw him enter, he didn't have time to put away the contemptuous expression on his face.

Yan Ning didn't care, and continued to walk forward. The man kneeling in the yard seemed to see the savior, and immediately rushed up, grabbed his trouser leg and cried: "A-Ning! A-Ning! Tell Uncle..."

"I transferred the house to his name." Yan Ning looked at his father, who was sitting on a rattan chair with a cane in his hand, his face was turning blue with anger, "And it's nothing. Song Lin planned to have an accident. The one who gave the house to He Tian, ​​I gave He Tian a sum of money, it is considered to be the purchase."

"You brat!" Old Mr. Yan waved his crutch angrily, "How did he treat you back then, and how have you treated him these past few years? Do you know what you have done! The house and car are fine, those Money...you dare to move that money!"

He didn't allow the two children to be together, in his eyes, the two men are always different, and it is impossible for Yan Ning to live with a man for the rest of his life.It is said that parents know best about their own son, and Mr. Yan is too aware of his son's nature, so he never pays attention to the men and women around him.

There is only one Song Lin.

He really liked this child, otherwise he wouldn't have written the house he lived in to Song Lin in his will.

Unfortunately……

"Back when I told you to break up, you refused, but on the one hand you dragged him, and on the other hand you took those messy people outside without telling him. Now that the person is dead, you turn around and transfer all the person's house, car, and property. What do you think of that child Song Lin in your heart?"

Yan Ning didn't speak, and Wei Yan was still holding his trouser legs tightly, looking indifferently at Mr. Yan who looked rosier because of his anger.

"The mb you promoted recently, and this one, are all imitating Song Lin. Ah Ning, do you have that kid in your heart?" Mr. Yan coughed twice, "Forget it, you can't tell What one, two, three, four. Tell this person to move out of Xiaosong's house, and take out all the money..."

"I'm doing it for Song Lin's good. His mother passed away early, and his father is a gambler who doesn't care about anything. Instead of keeping the money for his father, it's better for me to use it for other things." Yan Ning took his time. He stretched out his hand, and the assistant behind him hurriedly delivered a pack of cigarettes. He knocked on the pack, took out a cigarette and lit it, "Now his father got the news from someone and is returning home to make a fuss, so he told He Tian. clamoring to get his son's property." He paused, raised his head, glanced at Mr. Yan, and then said surprisingly, "I can't find out who that person is for the time being, but he will do it, he should He is someone who knows Song Lin very well. I suddenly want to get to know him."

Yan Ning lowered his head again, looking at Wei Yan, who was upside down with a frightened face, suddenly felt sadistic, and asked him to hold his hands together, and poked a cigarette that hadn't smoked a few puffs into the palm of his hand, and crushed it several times .

"If you want to continue living in his villa," Yan Ning leaned over, pinched Wei Yan's chin, and said coldly, "Just be obedient and don't cause me so much trouble."

Wei Yan shivered, and replied "Okay" in a condescending manner, not daring to say anything else.

A Lexus drove into the hotel, the sky had just darkened, and it was pouring rain again, so the crew finished work early and were getting off the car one after another at the hotel and going back to their rooms to rest.Seeing the Lexus approaching suddenly, the staff glanced subconsciously. As a result, the window was lowered, and a head poked out from the driver's seat, grinning: "Brothers, I'm back!"

"Heavenly Craftsmanship" has a scene that needs several finished actors to come back for reshoots. Only the crew knows it. Seeing Young Master Chen poking his head out, the people getting off the car at the door unanimously glanced at the passenger seat.

The door next to the passenger seat opened, and the young man got out in a down jacket.The makeup artist girls who just got out of the car looked at him admiringly with the eyes of "even though the down jacket is so bloated, it still looks amazing".

First Young Master Chen went to park the car, while Shen He waited at the entrance of the hotel, and chatted with the surrounding staff members about the campus life some time ago.

"Why are you dressed like this?" Tan Jing got out of the car, saw Shen He standing at the door, stepped forward a few steps, circled around him, couldn't help but patted his shoulder and said with a smile, " So afraid of the cold? Here, look at that guy, a windbreaker can last a whole winter."

Shen He followed the direction she pointed, and looked back. Sheng Boyong and Xiao Zheng were getting out of the car. He was wearing a black windbreaker, and he looked tall and tough.

He thought for a while, then turned around and explained: "My family members were worried about my illness, so they supervised me to wear it before going out, so they put it on."

Talking about the experience of family members who were afraid of getting sick and urging them to dress, Tan Jing obviously had a deep understanding, and nodded with empathy: "My mother-in-law is also like this. When she sees me wearing a skirt above the knee, she will tell me to change it." Clothes, I’m afraid I’ll freeze.”

While Tan Jing was talking, Sheng Boyong had already seen Shen He, walked over a few steps, and sized him up from head to toe.

"Thin."

This was Sheng Boyong's first sentence.Shen He was stunned for a moment, and then a polite smile appeared on his face: "Maybe because the school has a script to hand in recently, I missed some courses and had to go to the library to check the information, and lost weight."

Chen Dashao, who happened to park his car and walked over, curled his lips, expressing in his heart that someone was just trying to avoid the script, so when he received the call and heard that he would shoot a few more shots, he quickly packed up his things and ran over to film the scene, even when he said he was going to drive I didn't even refuse to come over.