The singer of the entertainment circle is not a human being

At least in his heart, he was comforted, and finally he didn't really delay others. He moved his body and planned to listen to the director's command to re-shoot the film, but Yang Zhen just happened to see him, smiled and walked over.

"Mo Yan." The boy was really familiar, and his eyes were shaking with his handsome face in the winter sun: "Thank you for the juice, is the injury okay?"

"It's fine." Shen Moyan responded with a smile, and asked with concern, "How about you, does the wound still hurt?"

"It's strange to say that there was still some bleeding in the morning, but I stuttered just now, haha." Yang Zhen's optimist personality didn't think much at all, and he felt quite happy when he scratched the back of his head: "Probably my health is also very good, reply faster."

Shen Moyan was also happy to see him, and said nonsense: "Yes, he is strong, maybe Hengdian water can support people, and we will be fine."

"Hahahahaha," Yang Zhen grabbed his shoulders suddenly, and laughed like a buddy: "But we have to be careful, don't be in a trance like yesterday, try to finish work early and have a good meal in the evening ~"

Shen Moyan was a little unaccustomed to this intimate action, his body subconsciously stiffened and he didn't dare to move, even his face was a little embarrassed, he just said "hmm" and planned to hide away, but he saw a bigger troublemaker striding forward in a daze.

"Wang Dong~" It was Director Xu who greeted first, and then he watched the benefactor approaching from a long distance, put down his notebook, stood up and waved.

"Director Xu, good morning." Wang Ye made a smug smile, and when he glanced at Yang Zhen's arm resting on Shen Moyan, the gloom flashed past. That's great, it seems that there is not much communication in private."

Naturally, Yang Zhen couldn't hear anything, so he grinned and greeted the other party cheerfully. Director Xu had known this young master for many years. Although he didn't know his relationship with Shen Moyan, he knew his temper somewhat in his heart. : "Communication is all work. It's not because you spent real money. Our crew is working hard. We can't let you lose money."

"Heh, you're the only one who can talk." Wang Ye was not polite to Director Xu, he glanced at Shen Moyan expressionlessly and went to sit down, ready to watch the crew start work.

The bosses of the investors were all present, so naturally all departments were extremely nervous. The assistant director hurried around to greet the big guys to take their positions, and was ready to start filming soon.

Shen Moyan twitched the corner of his mouth, and didn't want to turn around to face Wang Ye at all. After thinking about it, he knew that the young master was sullen, so he took the script and read it twice carefully before going on stage.

It's not that he didn't feel the scorching sight of two holes being burned out of his back, but he probably didn't think clearly about the morning's problem, and Shen Moyan really didn't have the energy to face it.

"Everyone is at your place, the lead actor is going to take the position." The assistant director has already called out, smilingly inviting him and Yang Zhen to come on the scene, and kept telling: "Today, you two have to be careful and pay attention to safety."

Yang Zhen came over and patted him on the shoulder, and leaned into his ear to laugh: "Mo Yan, you don't have to be polite later, I have filmed too many martial arts scenes, so I will definitely take care of you." sincere.

Shen Moyan subconsciously wanted to dodge, his brows were frowned, thinking that the actor who came here could really let go of his hands and feet, unlike him who was inattentive, after all, he was not used to it.

"Okay, I'm sorry." He replied without a trace, turned around and walked to the opponent's spot.

"We'll be friends from now on, as it should be." Yang Zhen didn't know whether he was born with a good personality, or he paid close attention to him, so he spoke in a kind of doting tone.

He smiled dryly and didn't say much, his eyes casually glanced at the position next to the director, and happened to meet Wang Ye's gaze, and he quickly moved away in half a second, but he still remembered the displeasure in the other's eyes.

At this time, Shen Moyan would laugh at himself and think about how long your eldest young master can be arrogant. Maybe you will be wiped out before the Spring Festival this year, and you will be completely wiped out. Now when you can still jump around, feel free. I am an old man with What do you care about.

But thinking about it, there was a bit of soreness and pain in my heart, spreading from my chest to my skin, bit by bit it was uncomfortable.

The director rushed to the scene and nodded, only to hear a shout: "Xiao Changfeng fights Luo Wuya, the first and second action!" The shooting has started in full swing.

As expected, Yang Zhen was full of professionalism. Facing the camera, he immediately became enlightened, his eyes showed a fierce look, as if the person standing in front of him was really the enemy of the family, and he gritted his teeth with hatred.

"Evil barrier, take your life!" With the roar, he came roaring with a long sword in his hand.

Shen Moyan narrowed his eyes slightly, entered the role state, or felt sullen in his heart, and naturally left no room in his hands, he threw the long whip in the air, and faced Xiao Changfeng according to the routine planned by Wu Zhi.

Although every move and style has been known for a long time, the two of them really felt a little hearty when they played against each other. Yang Zhen is not a wandering little fresh meat. He has been mixed with his strength since he entered the circle. He is quite professional in both martial arts and literary dramas. , making Shen Moyan feel as smooth as a real fight.

"Why!" Xiao Changfeng gritted his teeth, every word he uttered seemed to be filled with grief and hatred, and a trace of fragility flashed in his eyes: "Just tell me why!"

"Why?" Luo Wuya dodged the long sword sideways, the corners of his mouth sarcastically raised, as if he disdained what his junior brother asked in the past: "There are so many why... Aren't you going to kill me? Come on!"

The last two words were hissing and roaring, and Xiao Changfeng, who was irritated, immediately moved a little faster, determined to take the other party's life violently, but still asked in his mouth: "Is the love we got along with each other day and night when we were young? Are you fake! Why are you Change like this! Why did you kill them! Why did you lie to me!"

An angry reprimand followed the attack, making it difficult for Luo Wuya to dodge, his chest was cut several times by a sharp knife, blood seeped out of his clothes and dripped into the soil, and the almost crazy grief in his eyes became more profound.

"I said I didn't, would you believe me?" Luo Wuya asked Qi Qiran.

Xiao Changfeng was slightly stunned, turned around and retracted his long sword, and stood in front of him, with some hesitation and confusion in his expression.

"I said I didn't!" Luo Wuya covered his wound, his eyes were reddened by pain, and roared, "Would you believe it!"

"Why should I believe you!" Xiao Changfeng came back to his senses, trying to strengthen his will, and approached him step by step: "All the brothers of the Lingnan School, the innocent Luo Xue, all died at your hands, what do you want me to believe?" you!"

"Ha..." I thought that Luo Wuya would turn into anger after being punctured by the last bit of disguise, but I never thought that this person would laugh out loud, shook his head, and tears fell: "Hahahaha... you That's right...who in the world would believe me...why do you believe me..."

"Don't play tricks..." Xiao Changfeng clearly couldn't bear it, but tried his best to suppress his emotions: "I will never show mercy..."

"You don't need to be merciful." Luo Wuya put away his smile, looked up at him from the side, with a lifeless mourning on his face: "Come and kill me, anyway... I have lived enough... ..”

"Monster! Don't confuse Brother Xiao!" The moment Xiao Changfeng was almost unable to strike, Zhang Rongrong suddenly appeared from nowhere and attacked Luo Wuya's heart with a long sword.

"Don't!" Xiao Changfeng rushed up to stop Zhang Rongrong before he had time to think. He tried to block Zhang Rongrong's sword, but he was still half a step away.

The moment the long sword sank into Luo Wuya's body, the gushing blood instantly stained the girl's hands, and even her face was covered with twists.

"You...damn..." Zhang Rongrong said hoarsely.

"Crack!" The director waved his hand to stop, and gave a thumbs up to the actors not far away: "Great! Another spare! Let it go!"

Shen Moyan, who was messed up by the blood plasma, immediately relaxed. The actress helped him up with embarrassment, and praised him like a little girl: "Boss Shen's acting is really good, it makes me like to join the show!"

"Thank you." Shen Moyan nodded, the make-up artist and stylist had hurried over to tidy up, and Xiao Li took the coat and put it on him quickly.

In a hurry, he looked back, but he didn't pay special attention to anything, but he still found Wang Ye.

The man frowned and stood in the crowd, raised his chin with a gloomy expression, until the moment he caught Shen Moyan's gaze, he slowly smiled. It was not easy to detect, but he was exceptionally handsome, as if he was admiring and encouraging, which is really rare.

Shen Moyan was a little lost in thought, but his ears turned red first, and he turned his face to continue communicating with the makeup artists.

Probably from that moment on, he suddenly wanted to understand the truth, since Wang Ye would leave sooner or later, and Shaoqing would come back sooner or later, then at least in the last period of time, he could accompany Wang Ye well.

Just treat it as cheating the young master for a while, and make up for it at the end.