stay away from me [entertainment circle]

"This... what is broken? The house is not going to collapse, right?" Zhuang Wei is just an ordinary fresh graduate. When they talked about the broken windows of the old classroom, countless dangerous images flashed through their minds.

Not only Zhuang Wei, Jiang Jianxing was also taken aback, the phone fell out of his hand and hit his face.

The pain made him hiss.

The sound of messy footsteps gradually sounded outside, and some staff members were talking loudly, covering the sound of heavy rain.

But it doesn't sound like anyone was hurt.

Seeing Zhuang Wei's mournful face, Jiang Jianxing crawled off the bed, clutching his cheeks that hurt from being smashed, and looked out the window at the steady rain, "I'll go out and have a look."

"Ah...? Brother, why don't you go out?"

Jiang Jianxing licked his sore cheek, "Don't worry."

"If other houses really collapse, it will be our turn soon."

It is obvious that the intentional words are said to comfort people.

Zhuang Wei blamed himself for a moment.

As an assistant, he was unlikely to let Jiang Jianxing go out alone.

"What happened?"

When leaving the room, Jiang Jianxing happened to run into Hou Meng and his assistant who also came out.

"Maybe something is missing somewhere?" Jiang Jianxing was not quite sure.

Hou Meng said, "My room is leaking, how is your room?"

After speaking, he specially invited Jiang Jianxing to visit his room.

Compared with Jiang Jianxing's room, Houmeng's here is much worse. The windows on his side are not tight, and the bed is next to the window. The bed and the floor in the room are wet now.

But the wind and rain seemed to be unstoppable for a while, and they couldn't sleep under such circumstances, so the four of them simply sat down in the outer room.

Not long after sitting down, a staff member in a raincoat who was drenched hurriedly ran in, seeing that they were not in the room, heaved a sigh of relief, and said sorry: "Maybe I have to trouble you not to go back to sleep in the room tonight, there is a room over there The windows are broken."

When he said this, Assistant Houmeng immediately changed his face: "But this room is not safe."

The staff apologized again and again: "The few rooms here are still solid, don't worry, the beams will definitely not collapse..."

Anyway, I checked it before the official shooting, but I didn’t expect the wind to be so strong, and the houses that were used for shooting collapsed. In order to be realistic, the props team couldn’t carry out too obvious renovations. Unable to withstand sudden weather changes.

Jiang Jianxing listened to Houmeng's assistant and the staff circling around there. In the end, the staff brought them a lot of food, as well as flashlights to prevent power outages.

"You don't have to worry." After the staff left, Hou Meng said in relief: "Nothing will happen. Although this kind of house is dilapidated, it has passed safety inspections."

Assistant Houmeng also smiled, and changed his tough attitude just now: "Yes, but you still have to be a little tougher with the staff, otherwise they won't take you seriously when they are busy, your assistant Why does it look like you didn't say anything for you?"

"It's better to learn more and learn more."

Zhuang Wei didn't hear anything else, but he was even more embarrassed. He had no experience, and just now he asked Jiang Jianxing to comfort him in turn.

On the contrary, Jiang Jianxing raised his eyelids, laughed, looked directly at Assistant Houmeng and said, "Thank you for your guidance, senior."

Zhuang Wei also followed immediately: "Thank you for your guidance, senior."

Hou Meng's assistant paused.

not talking anymore.

He has never had a good impression of Jiang Jianxing, a good-looking male idol with little acting skills, but Houmeng is a warm-hearted person. He can't say anything about Jiang Jianxing in secret. He is a fresh graduate, but following Jiang Jianxing's salary is not low, so he inevitably feels a little uncomfortable, so he can only educate Zhuang Wei around the corner.

But he didn't expect Jiang Jianxing to speak for Zhuang Wei.

His attitude was too modest to pick any thorns, but he seemed a little aggressive.

It's a pity that Hou Meng was so stupid that he couldn't notice anything at all.

Because he couldn't go back to sleep, Jiang Jianxing simply took the script and played against Houmeng there.

He didn't have many roles, most of them were scenes with Hou Meng, and he didn't miss Hou Meng's mention these days, so he was naturally grateful to him.

"You can't have this expression in this scene... I found that you like to recite lines very much."

Jiang Jianxing listened humbly, but his head was a little dizzy.

Maybe it was because it rained for a while when it just rained, and I caught a cold and was too tired.

It was almost midnight, and there was still thunder outside, and the lights in the house tripped several times, which made Jiang Jianxing unable to concentrate on the script.

Seeing this, Zhuang Wei said: "I'll go and make some ginger water for you."

"Wow, thank you, it's just a little cold." Hou Meng was not polite.

But as soon as the words fell, there was another loud thunder outside. Accompanied by the thunder, there was a louder collapse than before.

The room was instantly dark.

power cut.

Inside the Yuncheng Stadium, heat waves followed one after another.

"Fu Sui!!!"

"Ah ah ah ah Fu Sui Fu Sui!!"

The shouts of the fans and the lights that converge into the sea complement each other.

With the cessation of the last stanza of music, under the spotlight on the stage, Fu Sui's chest heaved violently, and sweat slid from his cheeks to the ground, sinking into the dust.

He stared closely at the audience, and adjusted the headset of his right ear with one hand. The sound of panting spread along the microphone throughout the venue, causing another burst of screams.

"The last song, "story", is dedicated to you in the past."

And the audience in the audience was already going crazy when they saw the staff carrying the guitar onto the stage.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah I can hear Suige singing on the guitar in my lifetime???"

"Sloppy!!!! Please point the live broadcast camera at Suige's face! I'm watching the live broadcast while watching the concert!!!!"

"It's started, it's started!!!!"

Fu Sui stepped on the chair with one leg bent, curling the corner of his lips.

In the next second, the sound of the guitar mixed with the accompaniment sounded.

A few minutes later, the one-and-a-half-hour concert ended successfully.

The upsurge in the venue did not stop.

Fu Sui took off the headset, handed the guitar to the staff, declined a few fans who crowded around the edge of the stage trying to sign autographs but was stopped by security, and went backstage.

Seeing him coming in, Wu Huai quickly went to undress him, "The reaction in the live broadcast room was also very intense, this model should be implemented."

Fu Sui lowered his eyelids and hummed. The one-and-a-half-hour concert made him a little tired.

Seeing his appearance, Wu Huai hesitated for a while, opened and closed his mouth.

"Just say what you want." Fu Sui obviously didn't look at him, and he didn't know how to tell that he was hesitant to speak.

Wu Huai couldn't hide it anymore, so he could only say, "It's raining heavily at Wu'an..."

Wu'an is the place where Jiang Jianxing was filming, and Wu Huai only saw the weather warning, who asked Brother Sui to stare at his phone these days, but the signal in the mountains over there is not good, so it is difficult to send a message, Wu Huai Just watch the weather more.

Fu Sui raised his eyes, "Any news?"

"No, I asked someone to ask, after all, it was raining again on the mountain..."

Wu Huai felt that Fu Sui's expression became ugly all of a sudden, and quickly said: "Don't worry, Brother Sui, there shouldn't be anything wrong."

I don't know if it was his crow's mouth, but not long after the two of them went back, Wu Huai received the news.

"It is said that a house has collapsed... Someone was injured, but I don't know who it is. The ambulance from the crew has left the county. The signal over there is not good, and there is no news on the Internet..."

As Wu Huai talked, he felt that the room was a bit colder, so he hurriedly said, "Brother, don't worry about following me!"

Fu Sui hummed, but stood up straight away, "Are you driving or should I drive there?"

Wu Huai: "..."

"Brother...you're fine." Zhuang Wei sat down on the chair with a pale face, and almost fell because he was too distracted.

Wrapped in a blanket, Jiang Jianxing put a thermometer in his mouth and responded with two beeps.

The sky had just dawned, and the rain had lightened a lot, but they couldn't live in their room.

The roof is leaking.

It's more serious than Houmeng's side.

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Jianxing raised his hand and patted Zhuang Wei on the back.

Compared with him, Zhuang Wei is still too young. After all, he has just graduated from college, and he has not experienced anything after following him for so long. It is normal to be so scared.

"I'm sorry brother... I'm so useless." Zhuang Wei whimpered twice, Jiang Jianxing bit the thermometer and glanced at him, unable to speak, couldn't help but kicked him.

In the middle of the night last night, a house really collapsed.

It's where the staff live.

The person was not hit, but when he ran out because the electricity was cut off and it was too dark, he knocked the other person down. One of them hit his head on the ground and passed out on the spot.

All of a sudden it was messed up.

Even Ke Mingxu didn't sleep all night, wandering around there.

Jiang Jianxing and the others are alright here, they have a flashlight given by the staff.

It was Zhuang Wei who went to boil ginger water and came back, and when the staff came to talk about it, he accidentally broke the bowl.

While picking up the debris, Jiang Jianxing's hand was cut again.

Zhuang Wei blamed himself very much.

However, Jiang Jianxing had a fever in the middle of the night because of the rain.

But the program group was in chaos, and Zhuang Wei was also in chaos. Under Jiang Jianxing's calm guidance, he found the antipyretic medicine he brought over.

Zhuang Wei suddenly felt that Jiang Jianxing's image had grown.

And I'm really useless.

Seeing that he was still crying, Jiang Jianxing took the thermometer with a headache, and threatened while sneezing: "Don't cry."

"If you cry again, I feel like I'm your assistant."

"I didn't die, and I wasn't the one who went to the hospital, so I just had a fever, it won't happen."

This time the fever was not serious, but my mind was dizzy, and I had no place to sleep after taking antipyretic medicine, so I could only sleep on a chair wrapped in a blanket for a while.

The burn is really gone now.

Zhuang Wei held back his tears and hurriedly poured hot water for Jiang Jianxing to make food.

Busy inside and outside.

The rain outside also slowly stopped, but looking at the past, it was a mess, and the staff were still cleaning up the mess.

Jiang Jianxing wrapped his arms around his legs and rested his chin on his knees, so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes.

At this moment, Yamashita probably has received the news. This kind of matter must not be hidden from the media, but the follow-up is not something he can care about.

Jiang Jianxing was thinking aimlessly, and suddenly he missed Fu Sui very much.

His concert last night should have been a success, right?

Just as he was thinking, Jiang Jianxing heard the sound of the door opening, and said weakly, "Add some sugar... more... I want something sweet."

The ghost knows how long he hasn't eaten sweets in order to keep in shape.

After finishing speaking, Zhuang Wei did not hear a response.

Jiang Jianxing didn't bother to look back, he just pretended that he went out directly, and lowered his head little by little.

But in the next second, a pair of hands came around from behind his back and pressed against his hot face.