I rely on force show to turn over the entertainment circle [Transmigration Book]

"Sizheng, Sizheng?" Seeing that he had been in a daze, Shen Changfeng called him twice but didn't respond. When he called him the third time, he suddenly grabbed the recording pen and turned it off, the blood on his face faded.

"What's the matter with you? What does the fourth brother mean by sleeping pills, using hands...? He drugged you?"

Shen Changfeng has been in this circle long enough to know the shady ways in it, but he never thought that Lu Xianqing would do this kind of thing, and judging from his tone, it shouldn't have happened recently.

"When did this happen?"

Qin Sizheng was holding the recording pen tightly, white marks appeared on the knuckles of his fingers, he forced himself to calmly send Shen Changfeng away, "I'm not feeling well today, I don't want to go to class, you go back first."

Shen Changfeng frowned, "No! Just tell me if you have any difficulties. Even if that person is the fourth brother, I'm still on your side. You don't trust me?"

"No." Qin Sizheng pushed Shen Changfeng out of the door, and smiled at him as calmly as possible while enduring his fear and nausea, "Fourth brother is not talking about me, but the sequelae of filming before, you know, his mental condition is not very good .”

Shen Changfeng didn't believe it at all, Qin Sizheng had always been optimistic, if it was just a problem with Lu Xianqing's mental state, he wouldn't have this reaction, and he was avoiding it, and he didn't even want to look at that recorder.

"Sizheng, you must tell me something."

"Really, I'm fine. It's just that I caught a cold last night. I'll be fine after a short rest."

Shen Changfeng pressed the door and insisted on staying, Qin Sizheng finally lost his patience and said indiscriminately: "I said it's fine! Don't you understand if I let you go! Get out!"

"Sizheng..."

Qin Sizheng didn't want to tell him any more, so he pushed him out forcefully and locked the door behind him. After taking a few breaths, he returned to the desk with the recording pen in his hand.

There were a few sheets of paper in the box, he took a deep breath, endured reluctance to pick them up and read them one by one, all of them were about Lu Xianqing, he once participated in a cultural promotion program and wrote a beautiful thin gold body.

his birthday.

He has serious hand control, a Weibo account that he has logged in, and he taught him instead of the "teacher".

Everything is fake!

The birthday was fake, the signature of that temptation was fake, and his gentle appearance was also fake. The love he thought was all a deliberate conspiracy by one person.

He thought he was guarding the clouds to see the moon, but in fact he was just ups and downs in the opponent's palm.

He read the papers one by one, and the last one was printed out by a machine, probably written by the sender.

"I know you may not believe me. The doctor in the recording is called Shen Qing. You can check with him. Lu Xianqing is not as perfect as you imagined. He is sick and paranoid. He is a complete lunatic. For you, He can only possess and domesticate you, treating you as a plaything.

You have a pair of beautiful hands, but he has serious hand control, so he has a crush on you, not love you as a person.

You might argue back, but if he really loves you, why is he sending you those texts that scare you?Is this act of hurting someone really love?

If you don't believe it, you can go to Lu Xianqing's house, and you will definitely find clues. "

Qin Sizheng turned on the recorder again, and the deep and cold voice flowed out slowly, as if confessing, "I want to die under his fist, do you understand that feeling? Stepping into death in bliss, that should be the most wonderful thing time."

"Every time he reached out to hit me, I felt like if he was grabbing me, holding me."

"When I saw that he was afraid, but felt that I was reliable, I couldn't help but want to lock him up and dirty him so that he could only face me alone."

Shen Qing listened to him quietly for a long time before saying: "Your obsession with him is not just about hands, have you noticed?"

Qin Sizheng couldn't listen to it for a while, these confession-like voices overlapped, peeled off, and overlapped infinitely with the text messages, the long-lost panic resurfaced, and beat his reason like waves.

On his "birthday", I cooked for him by myself, and later fell asleep because of poor alcohol intake. When I woke up, I felt a sore throat, a salty smell, and my palms were a little red.

From now on, it seems that he was unscrupulous when he was asleep... that overdid himself.

He took advantage of his drowsiness and fell asleep to wantonly insult him, treating himself as a toy that would not resist, and even thought about drugging him. That day was not a coincidence at all, but a premeditated trick to trick him back.

Qin Sizheng thought it was really his birthday, and felt sorry for him that although he had a high status, he didn't have any friends who could celebrate his birthday. Now it seems that he is completely like a sheep.

When I met Ming Fei at the door that day, he said "Bring it back to eat", which turned out to be what he meant.

They were familiar with each other, and they probably didn't hide it from each other. Even Ming Fei knew that he had messed with him wantonly, so what about Xu Jinhan?What about Su Xian?Does everyone know that he is surrounded by friends!

The more Qin Sizheng thought about it, the more ridiculous he felt.

He used to think that although Lu Xianqing had a bad temper and liked to play tricks on him, he never thought that he would be completely deceived and played with, like a plaything for his amusement.

He named himself Yanyan. To him, he is another cat with a soul that can be touched, right?

They were all kept in captivity by him and could be teased at will...animals.

All the love turned into bubbles in an instant, and as the screen flashed, pieces were shattered in front of Qin Sizheng's eyes. His fingers lost strength, and the quality of the recording pen was excellent, even when it fell to the ground, it was still playing conscientiously.

Lu Xianqing's sincere confessions are like knives, cutting off all the warmth in the past, stripping out the cruel facts and hanging them in front of his eyes, telling him that everything is false.

What he did last night was like a joke. He was tricked by Lu Xianqing again and again, and he played for him. As long as it is his wish, he is willing to do anything.

Qin Sizheng buried his face in his palm, repeatedly thinking painfully and tiredly why it was him.

He thought about illegitimate meals, people in the show crew, and even his enemies who would disgust him, but he never thought about his most trusted Lu Xianqing!

Now it seems that from the cute baby variety show to the Nine Swords promotional film, and then between good and evil, everything may have been planned by him for a long time. Jiang Xi tricked him into taking those photos, which was later resolved by the Nine Swords promotional film.

He was killed and confessed.

The conflict between him and Shengyu, the termination of the contract, and the signing of the contract with him now, maybe everything is under his control. The love he thought was actually just a scheming by others.

Qin Sizheng suddenly remembered that the night he beat Xu Zhiliang, he was blocked in an alley and his hands were broken, and then the film invested by the company was withdrawn and the tax was investigated.

Things happened one after another, Xu Zhiliang didn't even have room to turn around.

Lu Xianqing once said to him, "If someone touches you, I will cut off his hand."

He's not kidding!

Si Qianqiu confronted him from the very beginning to hiding from him when he saw him later, Chen Qiu shared a room with him but was sent away, and the number of Shi Jianshu's visits to him has also decreased recently.

Lu Xianqing has been controlling him all the time, what he thought was gentle and meticulous is just possessing pets.

Han Zhang was right. He really didn't know whether the other party was possessive or loving. At that time, he foolishly defended his love with Han Zhang, saying that he would do it himself.

Han Zhang said that there is no impenetrable wall in this world, so he probably also knew what Lu Xianqing did, reminding himself vaguely, and he was still insisting on trusting at that time.

On the day he went to visit the class, when he woke up in the morning, Lu Xianqing told him hesitantly that he was not a good person, and that if one day he found that he was different from the fourth brother he had imagined and knew, he would not let him go. .

Otherwise, he would be locked up and imprisoned at home. Thinking back now, Qin Sizheng just felt like shaking, and there were waves of acid in his throat, which was very close to nausea.

Before the recording was over, Qin Sizheng finally couldn't listen anymore, picked it up, turned it off and threw it into the box.

The phone on the table lit up at the same time, and there was a WeChat message from Lu Xianqing.

He watched the screen turn on and off, bit the tender meat in his mouth unconsciously, and slowly let go until he felt the smell of blood, but he didn't touch the phone.

Qin Sizheng put the box away, the inexplicable salty smell in his mouth made him feel nauseous, he rushed to the bathroom but didn't spit out anything, washed his face to try to stay awake, then opened the door, and sure enough, he saw the man guarding the door Shen Changfeng did not leave.

"I'm sorry, I was too emotionally out of control."

Shen Changfeng looked at his slightly red eyes and pale face, he breathed a sigh of relief but didn't ask any more questions, but quietly followed him into the door.

Qin Sizheng looked at him, and said for the first time in a commanding tone: "You haven't heard these recordings today, and you don't know about the text messages."

Shen Changfeng nodded, "Okay."

"Okay, let's go, I will go to the teacher's class tomorrow morning."

Shen Changfeng said "OK" again.

Qin Sizheng looked at his back and knew that he had a lot to ask, and could see the worry in his eyes, but he really didn't dare to trust anyone anymore.

Jiang Xi was found by Xu Zhao and it is not safe, Shen Changfeng's appearance is also very strange, he has been with Xu Jinhan before, he can have a better choice, why with himself?

Xu Jinhan's relationship with Lu Xianqing is too close, or even he was arranged by Lu Xianqing, he just said "you haven't heard it", and he is still thinking about protecting Lu Xianqing, so this recording will not be spread out.

In fact, this protection is also a joke, he is still subconsciously thinking about him.

Qin Sizheng was extremely repulsive but had to take out his mobile phone, and replied to Lu Xianqing, "There are a lot of classes today, you should take a good rest after filming."

Here.

Lu Xianqing read the news with his legs crossed, and occasionally took time to discuss the play with Zhou Changjiang. He was almost finished in a week or so, and then asked him to come back together for a celebration banquet.

He has a low capacity for alcohol, so he can take it home if he drinks too much this time.

But let him drink less, not too drunk.

The more Lu Xianqing thought about it, the more beautiful he became. Zhou Changjiang swung the script and slammed it on his calf, "What's wrong with you in broad daylight? The corners of your mouth are going up to the sky!"

"What are you doing, is it a crime to be a wave?"

Zhou Changjiang glanced at him, "I still want to praise you if it's not a crime?"

"It's not impossible. If you dare to praise me, I'll take it. It's fifty cents first." Lu Xianqing shook his phone at him and asked whether it was WeChat or Alipay.

Zhou Changjiang stood up abruptly, and glanced at the makeup artist, "What are you laughing at! Why don't you hurry up and put on makeup for him? Can you see his makeup through the theater?"

The makeup artist was scolded innocently, "Why? You have the ability to scold him, why are you scolding me?"

Lu Xianqing said: "He is jealous that I have someone visiting the class, looking for trouble."

The makeup artist heard this and said in a low voice, "Yes, I have never seen Sister Wen Li visit a class for Director Zhou. Although everyone knows that they have a good relationship these years, it really hasn't happened."

The assistant director next to him smiled and said: "Director Zhou loves Sister Wenli, and feels that the crew is too hard to bear. Don't make wild guesses. Be careful, he will be unhappy and drive you out."

Lu Xianqing said: "It's true, I don't dare to show my air in front of Director Zhou."

After listening for a long time, Zhou Changjiang finally couldn't take it anymore, and cursed at the top of his voice, "Makeup artist, find me a rag and plug Lu Xianqing's mouth!"

When Qin Sizheng woke up, it was after eight o'clock in the evening.

He had a headache from sleeping for too long, sat up groggyly, and was dizzy for a few seconds.

The bedroom was pitch black, and there was no moonlight on a cloudy day. Only a luminous stone beside the table was emitting a faint light. He reached out and turned on the desk lamp, illuminating a small area of ​​the world.

Qin Sizheng took out his phone from under the pillow and saw Lu Xianqing sent several messages.

4:38: Is Xiao Ah Jing dismissed from get out of class?

5:19: What did you have for dinner?Let me see too, An Ning only listens to you now, get me some carrots all day long, I'm going to vomit, I said I was born with night blindness, it's useless to eat these, baby, don't let brother eat it what?

5:21: What the hell is going to be filming the big night today, Zhou Changjiang is probably crazy, tossing people like robots, fortunately you are not here, otherwise you will be stupid.

The last one was posted 3 minutes ago. Under the dark night sky, the lights of the production crew were bright and dazzling. Ding Chenhai, who was dressed in a black suit, looked cold and solemn, with a gloomy look between his brows.

Qin Sizheng didn't click on the big picture of the photo, and turned his eyes away to reply to him: After eating, I was a little sleepy and just woke up. Your filming went well.

He really doesn't know how to talk to Lu Xianqing now, the memories of the past shrouded him like a haze, even in his dreams, he was all entangled, those text messages were like hands, pinching his neck and making him unable to breathe.

Those recordings were like strings, entangled with his soul to prevent him from breaking free, and trapped him tightly.

He felt repulsive and disgusting, but such a long-term liking couldn't be erased in an instant, he tore it back and forth, he simply became an ostrich, and he could drag it on for a day.

He didn't eat for a day and a night, Qin Sizheng had a bit of hypoglycemia when he got up in the morning.

He propped himself up and waited for the dizziness to pass before leaving the bedroom.

Shen Changfeng came early and brought breakfast. Looking at Qin Sizheng's pale face, he thought about it and asked, "Are you feeling unwell? You look so bad, do you want to go to the hospital?"

"It's nothing, just a little hypoglycemia without eating." Qin Sizheng sat down and served himself a bowl of porridge, "I won't serve it for you, you can eat it yourself."

Shen Changfeng sat down opposite him, after a moment of deliberation, he finally swallowed his words, and said instead: "I have never disobeyed what you told me."

Qin Sizheng paused for a moment, and gave a soft "um", regardless of which one he said.

After dinner, Shen Changfeng sent him to the teacher to learn acting today.

Wen Yue leaned on the back of the chair, staring at the trending search for half an hour, but still hasn't seen the scene that should be there.

Impatiently, she messaged Jiang Zhen, "Why is there still no movement, what do you do?"

Jiang Zhen replied quickly, "I have my own plans."

"What are your plans? The information this time is enough to ruin Lu Xianqing's reputation, once he and Qin Sizheng couldn't get up, why are you still hesitating?"

"Our goals are different. I don't intend to ruin Lu Xianqing's reputation."

The last time Jiang Zhen went to Shen Qing's place, he secretly pasted a recording button under the chair. At first, he just wanted to hear what kind of illness Lu Xianqing had so that he could "prescribe the right medicine", but he did not expect such a great surprise.

Lu Xianqing's morbid mentality is enough to destroy all Qin Sizheng's trust and love for him. Who can bear that his lover has insulted him like this!

As long as Qin Sizheng breaks up with him, he might sneak in and get back everything that should belong to him!

He also has a pair of extremely beautiful hands that are not inferior to Qin Sizheng at all!

Lu Xianqing's ruin would not do him any good, and he still had to rely on this person to "send him to Qingyun", so he just secretly sent Qin Sizheng this recorder.

Jiang Xi is from Wenli, so he knows the content of all the text messages, and he even knows the letterhead written in thin gold.

"We cooperate and each takes what we need. You want Qin Sizheng to leave this circle, and I want Lu Xianqing. You'd better not interfere with me."

Wen Yue pinched the phone, scratched out her delicate nails with harsh voices, and secretly cursed in her heart, such a thing dares to talk to her like that!After getting rid of Qin Sizheng, come and deal with him!

The assistant turned around and said, "Sister Wen, Director Zhou will be very happy if he sees you visiting his class later."

Wen Yue raised his head, and instantly adjusted his gentle expression, "No way, he, an old straight man, doesn't understand these romantic things."

The assistant pursed his lips and smiled, "Who doesn't know that Director Zhou loves you? After so many years of marriage, you are still inseparable. Last time you celebrated your wedding anniversary, he flew to several countries to prepare gifts for you. I am so envious of everyone."

Wen Yue laughed when he thought of this, Zhou Changjiang really had nothing to say to her, although he has a bad temper and can be a little irritable at work, but in life he can be regarded as obedient and loving.

She deliberately got close to him for a play, and was with him, and later she really fell in love with him.

So when Zhou Changjiang knew Qin Sizheng and cared about him filming Between Good and Evil, she really started to panic. Zhou Changjiang liked him very much, and sooner or later he would know that this was his illegitimate son.

At that time, her reputation and family will all disappear.

She will never allow this to happen.

"Sister Wen, we're on the set." The assistant got out of the car and opened the door for her.

Wen Yue was shaved by the wind and sand as soon as she got out of the car. The assistant wanted to give her a hat and glasses but was rejected, "It's okay, everyone worked hard on filming, you go and bring them drinks and fruits to share with them."

Wen Yue found the shooting spot with ease, reached out and patted Zhou Changjiang's shoulder, and he swung back, "Go aside."

"Who should get out of here?" Wen Li asked.

Zhou Changjiang was taken aback for a moment, and the actors who were filming also laughed, and this scene was immediately useless.

He rushed up angrily, and pressed back abruptly, "Why are you here? Didn't you wear a mask when the wind and sand were so big? Aren't you most afraid of getting dirty?"

Wen Yue wiped his sweat with his hand, "I have nothing to do at home, so I came to see you."

Zhou Changjiang yelled "Card", and when he saw the things pushed by the assistant, he raised his voice to tell them to rest for half an hour, and then continued to shoot.

After the assistant distributed things to them, he came over with a huge thermos. Wen Yue said, "I made a la carte, and I also learned a soup from my aunt. Would you like to try it?"

Zhou Changjiang has been married to her for so long and hasn't seen her cook, so he couldn't help laughing, "Isn't there? I won't give you a chance to change your husband, you have to find a silver needle to try."

The assistant director came over and smiled, "Sister-in-law, love lunch."

Wen Yue gently invited him: "Shall we eat together? Changjiang can't finish eating alone."

The assistant director hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, I'd better go eat some fruit. It would be bad if Director Zhou got jealous and silenced me."

A few actors came over to say hello, enthusiastic and flattering, Wen Li liked the feeling of being admired by the stars, he pursed his lips and laughed with them, and his eyes fell on Lu Xianqing who was playing with his mobile phone not far away.

He was the only one in the whole group, and he hadn't even looked at him since he came here.

Arrogant and rude.

He has such a status and such arrogance.

Wen Yue maintained a smiling face, wiped Zhou Changjiang's hands, handed him the soup, and asked him if it was good, holding his chin.

Zhou Changjiang finished a large bowl, "Not bad."

Wen Yue stretched out his hand to show him, "In order to peel this bamboo shoot, one of my nails was broken, how do you want to compensate me? Buying a gift can't be so perfunctory."

Zhou Changjiang smiled lightly, "Then tell me."

Wen Li turned his head and thought for a while, then he was a little aggrieved and coquettish: "After you finished filming this movie, accompany me to the Aegean Sea for a vacation, and when you were in love, you wrote me love poems and Aegean Sea, but the results were all wrong. Did not take me there."

Zhou Changjiang said: "Old couples, why don't they go to the Aegean Sea? They are all written by young and ignorant people. Don't laugh at the poet to death. It's not poetry, it's not as good as the one on the lotus. "

Wen Li frowned suddenly, "You think I'm old?"

Zhou Changjiang hurriedly said: "Then where can I go, go with you, let's go with you."

Only then did Wen Yue laugh in satisfaction, and the assistant director whispered to the field manager: "See, this is the specific manifestation of patients with advanced bronchitis."

Zhou Changjiang glared, and everyone dispersed immediately.

Lu Xianqing was playing with his mobile phone. From last night to now, Qin Sizheng only replied two messages to him. One was to ask him to rest early after filming, and the other was good morning.

Not as cold as usual.

Has the kid changed his mind?

Impossible, if he doesn't like to empathize with others, it won't be justified for ten or eight years.

Could it be that he was being bullied by letting him play by himself the night before yesterday?Are you still blaming yourself now?

It is estimated that he is easily shy, and he is not very keen on this kind of thing, mostly because he wants to see it so he tries his best to do it, and he will refuse to talk to him later because of his shyness.

Fortunately, I'm about to wrap up and go back to accompany him.

Coax well.