The wicked have their own pain

At eleven o'clock in the evening, there are still many vehicles on the road, and the high-rise buildings on both sides are flashing with dazzling neon lights.

The window was open, and Tang Yue leaned against the carriage, looking out the window.

The trees and pedestrians outside kept flashing by, his eyes were clear, but inside he was in a daze.Looking from the side, he didn't seem to be looking at anything, nor was he thinking about anything.Not even himself exists anymore.

While sorting out tomorrow's schedule, Chen Liang looked up at him from time to time.

Tang Yue is a professional actor. No matter what happens in reality, once he arrives on the set and is exposed to the camera, he is always professional.No matter what his mood was, Chen Liang had no reason to meddle.Now, however, he was a little worried.

Tang Yue didn't say a word along the way.Once outside the complex, Chen Liang handed tomorrow's schedule and script to him, and said, "I'll pick you up at noon tomorrow. There are three scenes in the afternoon and two in the early morning. In the evening, you have to stay in a hotel near the studio. .”

Tang Yue didn't answer, just opened the door and got out of the car.

After returning home, he didn't turn on the light, went directly to take a shower, and then lay down on the sofa in the living room.

The curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were wide open, and the neon light outside came in through the glass. His whole body was hidden in the darkness, and his eyes were looking at the light spots under the floor-to-ceiling windows.

I don't know if it was because he just took a shower, he felt a little cold, but he couldn't get up and went to the bedroom to get the blanket.He curled up, his consciousness gradually blurred.

The mobile phone that he had thrown on the sofa just now suddenly started to vibrate.

He didn't bother.

The vibration gradually subsided, and half a minute later, it sounded stubbornly again.

He fumbled around, took the phone to his ear, and didn't look at who was calling, "... who is it?"

Over there was a young man's voice, "Tang Yue, right?" The voice was a little careless.

Tang Yue's eyes were still closed, and she became impatient, "Who are you?"

The man smiled softly, "I'm Sun Dong, don't you know me?"

Tang Yue recalled that one of the producers of "Do You Have Me" was called Sun Dong.

Tang Yue frowned, "What's the matter?"

Sun Dong groaned, "Why are you so indifferent?" Then he changed his tone and said in a coaxing tone, "I have always admired you, and I mentioned you in front of the director before the filming started. , It's been a long night, it's really boring, I want to talk to you, how about it?"

Tang Yue could hear the noise on the phone, probably in the box of the bar.

"I do not have time."

"Young people can't lie like this. Someone saw you go home in the nanny car."

Tang Yue smiled, and there was no joy in this smile, "If Mr. Sun wants to be fucked, please send me a photo of his face first. If Mr. Sun is a good-looking talent, I may consider it."

Sun Dongbiao scolded the three-character country, "Don't toast and eat fine wine!" After a pause, "If you come here immediately, I won't care about you."

Tang Yue paused for a few seconds, and said calmly, "Mr. Sun's mouth is so dirty, he really should wash it with the things in the toilet."

Before hanging up the phone, I heard harsh curses from over there.

-

Tang Yue just slept on the sofa all night, and was awakened by the dazzling sunlight the next morning.

He didn't get up immediately after opening his eyes, but stared at the ceiling in a daze.

After an unknown amount of time, when she was about to get up and go to the bathroom, the doorbell rang hastily.

The face of the security guard downstairs appeared on the surveillance screen at the door, "Mr. Tang, there is your courier."

Tang Yue frowned, "...come up."

The so-called express delivery is a long and thin package.No sender name.

He closed the door and unpacked it. Inside was a tapestry.

Inside was a note that read, "I saw it by chance, I think it would look good hanging in your home."

The inscriber wrote "Gong Yunqing", the font is strong and powerful, but also very chic.

Tang Yue laughed, this man is quite romantic.

He casually rolled up the tapestry and threw it on the sofa, then went to the bathroom, stood in front of the mirror, was about to wash his face, but suddenly noticed that the smile on his face hadn't faded completely.

He felt that his appearance was extremely dazzling, and his mood became a bit bad.When I shaved the stubble on my chin with a razor, I was also a little frustrated. After shaving carelessly, I found that blood had already oozed from my chin.

He rummaged through the box to find a Band-Aid and put it on. Before he could catch his breath, his phone ding-dong, and a text message came.

It was from Chen Liang, reminding him not to forget to pack some clothes and daily necessities in advance, he might not be used to the things in the hotel.

Another one was sent by Gong Yunqing earlier, saying that he was going on a business trip for a few days, so he should not miss it too much.

Tang Yue snorted coldly, and was about to throw the phone back on the sofa, but changed her mind and edited a text message back, "Come back soon, I miss you so much."

-

After arriving on the set, Chen Liang noticed that something was wrong with the director's eyes.

When looking at Tang Yue, there is always an inexplicable emotion in it.

Tang Yue was still resting on the recliner under the silk tree.Chen Liang watched Tang Yue's part in the scene, and was about to wake him up, but the director waved his hand, "Tell Tang Yue to wait a little longer."

Chen Liang's heart trembled, "What's wrong?"

The director didn't even look at him, but looked down at the screen in the camera, "The plot was temporarily changed, and this part of Tang Yue was cut out."

There are also occasions when the play is changed temporarily. There is nothing to be entangled with at first, but Chen Liang is a little concerned about the director's attitude.

Although he felt a little bad in his heart, he didn't wake up Tang Yue, and he didn't express too much. He didn't walk over until he saw the director go to the side to rest and hand over the work to the assistant director.

The director seemed to have expected him to come, so he didn't say anything, just lit a cigarette and smoked carelessly.

Chen Liang thought about it and said, "Director, do you still have a role for Tang Yue tonight?"

"...I can't say for sure."

Chen Liang cleared his throat, "There is absolutely no problem with Tang Yue's acting skills, I believe you can also see it."

"Of course I know, otherwise I wouldn't have entrusted him with such an important role."

"Then..." Chen Liang hesitated to speak.

The director squinted at him, "Xiao Chen, you are also an old man in the entertainment industry, and you know that I can't completely make the decisions about this movie. The opinions of the producers and investors must be considered, otherwise there will be no investment." , how to shoot."

Chen Liang's face was serious.

The director said again, "I don't want to be a bad guy, but everyone knows Tang Yue's temper, and his words are very bad, he should change it, otherwise the producers will not like him in the future, who will ask him to film ?”

As soon as Tang Yue opened her eyes, she saw Chen Liang and the director muttering together not far away. After a while, Chen Liang came towards this side with a bad expression on his face.

It was only then that he suddenly remembered the phone call last night, and he immediately guessed eight points in his heart. Seeing Chen Liang approaching, he said calmly, "No filming yet?"

Chen Liang stared at him, "Who did you provoke again?"

"Sun Dong."

Upon hearing this name, Chen Liang's face darkened even more.Sun Dong's orientation and hobbies are also quite famous in the circle.In the movies he was the producer of, he had to take advantage of any good-looking and young boys.

Chen Liang looked up to the sky and sighed, "What are you going to do?"

Tang Yue looked innocent.

Chen Liang looked at the pink acacia flowers blooming above his head, "...after wading into the muddy waters of the entertainment industry, how long are you going to be innocent?"

Tang Yue didn't speak.

Chen Liang couldn't bear it, but this world is like this, and morality is not its operating law.It’s impossible to get what you want, and get what you don’t want, especially in the entertainment industry. If you want to achieve what you expect, you must pay a certain price.

"If you don't care about anything and think it's okay to be a supporting role for the rest of your life, then I'll shut up and say nothing in the future, and let you do whatever you want."

The two were silent for a while, and the noisy sound of the studio not far away seemed as distant and unreal as separated by a thin film.

A gust of wind blows, and a silk julienne flower flutters down on Tang Yue's shoulder.

He didn't move, and said calmly, "...I will handle this matter myself."

At night, Chen Liang's family left in an emergency, leaving two assistants by Tang Yue's side.

The director sent someone over to tell him that the scene at [-] o'clock in the morning had not been deleted and asked him to prepare.

He wandered around the alley around the mansion by himself, walked around twice, took out his mobile phone and called Qin Huan.

"...Did you hear any news from my house?"

Qin Huan was silent for a moment, then said, "No, what's the matter?"

"…fine."

Qin Huan sighed, "But I heard that Tang Le has caused a lot of trouble recently, why don't you go back and take a look."

Tang Yue frowned, "What's wrong?"

"I got into a fight with someone. After being locked up for a few days, I was just released, and I fought again."

"I see."