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"Jun Yan? Jun Yan? What are you thinking?"

When I recovered, Song Cheng sat in front of me and asked softly, "Did you think of anything?"

"No." I hurriedly continued to rub iodine on the scar on his cheek, carefully trying not to make him feel pain, "This crew is too much, can't you fake beating? Look at your swollen face, kick him again." If you have to be ruthless, you will be disfigured."

"It's okay, to ensure the quality." He said softly, and I sighed.

Song Cheng received a small villain role in a Republic of China drama. In one scene, he and other characters rushed to attack the male protagonist and were kicked away.However, the leading actor invited Wu to act in this scene, and the other party had to be careful not to show his face too much while acting, and he lost the importance of his attack for a while, and just kicked Song Cheng in the face.He sent me a message saying that it was only slightly injured, not serious. When I went to see it myself, I found that half of his face was blue and purple, and the injury on the cheekbone was very scary.

"Can't you do it by yourself? You have to find a substitute." I was so angry that I saw Song Cheng's injury so badly but gently persuaded me, I don't know why I was so wronged, "The actors nowadays are not professional at all, who is this? ! Look, you have been hurt like this, don't play tricks next time!"

"It's all right, I'll be fine if I raise it for a few days, and it just so happens that I haven't lived these few days." He quickly said, "It's normal, how can I have a chance to sharpen myself if I don't start out with tricks? And Wu Ti also apologized to me. , not their fault."

Thanks to his good mentality, he also felt that he was exercising himself.I put down the cotton swab and said helplessly, "Have you been to the hospital?"

"I've seen it, it's not a big problem." He suddenly reached out and touched my head, "Don't be angry."

"I'm not angry." I said sullenly.

After all, Song Cheng said that he could spend the weekend with me when he was free. I stayed up late last night to finish the accumulated work, and rushed over with great interest, but saw that half of his face was wrapped in gauze, and he smiled silly at me After I asked, I found out that he was injured three days ago, and he has not healed until today, but he only told me that it was a minor injury.

In fact, I don't know why I was angry, but seeing him being so considerate and not being angry, it was like seeing the best-behaved child not getting the reward he deserved, so I naturally felt a sense of anger to fight against injustice.I want to tell him that you don't work so hard and I will support you. I don't want him to go back and forth in such a humble way every day, and I don't want to hear from him that he is considerate of others, especially those people who are not worthy of consideration at all.I didn't pay much attention to the very important male star in his mouth. The Xu family often has literary and art workers to visit. Which one is not a starlet who crushes this kind of position?

Song Chengming is so good and hardworking, he should be famous, there should be applause and lights, he should step on the heads of those who are neither dedicated nor hardworking, and not be bullied by anyone.

He's passionate and determined, and deserves something ten thousand times better than that.

"Don't be so bad-tempered next time and let them bully you." After a while I said, "You are a model, or you want to be a big star. The face is very important, and those people can easily hurt it." ?"

Song Cheng wanted to smile at me, but the bruise on his face caused him to grin in pain. I couldn't stand it: "Stop laughing, be a cool guy, I'll cook today."

There were vegetables to be washed in the kitchen, and the cold water in the basin made me shiver. After flicking the faucet a few times, I realized that Song Cheng’s house didn’t have a device to adjust the water temperature, so I had to wash vegetables in bitterly cold water.He leaned against the kitchen door and said softly, "I'll do it."

"You're sick." I didn't even look up. I've never washed anything in such cold water before, and my knuckles turned red. "Go and sit down. It's a good thing to be careful not to get hurt next time."

"Jun Yan."

"What's wrong?" I put the washed vegetables into another basin, but I heard Song Cheng whisper:

"It's so kind of you."

My heart skipped a beat.

In the end, the noodles I ordered were too salty, Song Cheng added a lot of boiling water to the pot to barely eat it.The two of us sucked on the green vegetable noodles, and I asked: "Then what will you do this month?"

"The company has a basic salary, so I can't work for the time being, so I can only take on private work by myself, taking pictures and so on." He said, "Fortunately, I saved some money last year, so I won't have nothing to eat."

"How about I give you some...?" I said, "You still have to pay the rent, how do you get work now? Even if you recover from the injury, I don't know if there will be a job opportunity. I still have some spare money here. "

I still have a lot of money, and I have no plans to buy a car recently. Besides, the salary of Xu's company is much higher than that of Song Cheng.Song Cheng was stunned for a moment: "How can I ask for your money? Your brother is sick and you have to spend money. My situation is nothing."

I forgot that I was a poor young man with a family and a family. After a while, I didn't know what to say, and when I came back, I heard Song Cheng say seriously and earnestly: "Jun Yan, I know you are a good person, but you are more for yourself. consider."

I almost smiled wryly, isn't he the one who thinks least of himself?

"After all, you have to have a girlfriend at your age, right? It's also good to save more money."

When he said the latter words, his eyes wandered, which was too obvious to be tempting.Obviously the progress is soaring, I should feel happy, but my heart is bitter, I still smiled and said: "I'm not interested."

"That's right, try to make yourself better first. How is your brother's health recently?" Song Cheng said, "Tell me more about his situation. I'll help you with more resources on the set."

I lowered my head and took a sip of the salty noodle soup, and said softly, "It's okay, he's been fine recently."

"That's good." Song Cheng showed me a faint smile, the bruises were particularly glaring on that pretty face, and he said with relief, "You have to take care of yourself too, although it's a little bit hard now, but it's not over. However, the hurdles will definitely get better and better in the future.”

The noodle soup was a little hot, and the rising heat made my eye sockets swollen and painful.

Before I left, Song Cheng saw how worried I was, and said that Lao Luo was going to practice his inspiration recently, and he might ask him to take a set of photos, anyway, he wouldn’t starve himself, so don’t worry.

"I'll see you off." It's almost Chinese New Year, it's very cold outside, Song Cheng insisted on taking me out but I stopped him.

"Recover well." I said behind the scarf, fearing that he would go out with a sweater on to see me off, so I quickly walked down the stairs, "Song Cheng, see you later!"

"See you later." He stood in front of the door with a warm light behind him, "Be careful!"

The winter night wind cut my face like a knife.I looked back at the dilapidated tube building and knew which light on the fourth floor belonged to this gentle and unique man. He was still glowing in the cold winter, desperately running to a better place.

Yang Chen sent me a message asking where I was, and I told him I was on the way, and he dialed the phone directly, and there was music and the noise and laughter of the crowd on the phone: "I'll pick you up, or you just come over?"

"I..." I reached out to stop the taxi, looked back at the light again, exhaled a cloud of white air, "give me the address."

He reported the name of a bar he often went to, and said in a low voice, "I'll wait for you here."

The heart gradually became heavy in the dark night.Song Cheng is too bright and sincere, and I was born in a dirty and dark swamp, and I am destined to be entangled in it forever. I even feel afraid of his clean and hot heart, so I know that I am not good enough for him.

I no longer want to go to Gaopan.