He just hit CP with true feelings [entertainment circle]

Filming is still important right now, let's think about emotional matters later.Weng Daoheng walked into the set thinking this way.

The reality of "The Lonely Tang Hai" was almost all Tang Hai's personal drama after Chen Shan went offline.

With the sound of "action", Tang Hai started his revenge.

The biggest news in Haishi recently is that Pu Cheng, the head of the Pu family, died unexpectedly. He died in his own villa. A beautiful knife made a smooth mark on his neck, cut his throat, and blood It flowed all over the ground, and when it was discovered, the blood on the ground had turned black and gave off a fishy smell.

Finally, under the entrance of the police, and the fingerprint identification on the knife, the murderer was Pu Cheng's adopted son Zhou Chang, who had all the stolen goods.

And Tang Hai quickly reshuffled Pu Cheng's internal forces, and became Pu Cheng's new boss with lightning speed. But times have changed.

In addition, Tang Hai himself is Pu Cheng's successor, and when the tree falls and the monkeys are scattered, Tang Hai is the new golden thigh.

Pu Cheng's funeral was well organized. Tang Hai was dressed in a black suit and walked in front holding Pu Cheng's black and white photo with lonely eyes. The auditorium was full, the seats were full of relatives and friends, and all the respectable people in Haishi showed up at the funeral.

Tang Hai stood aside expressionlessly at his funeral. He looked neither sad nor happy, but he was actually in a very happy mood. He had a proud sense of revenge in his heart.

Pervert, I killed you.

Next I'm going to destroy the thing you value most.

Pu Cheng's special assistant, Sang Huai, came over to offer flowers. He and Tang Hai looked at each other with some inexplicable hints in their eyes.

At night, in Pu Cheng's mourning hall, Tang Hai, the murderer, sat in the mourning hall of the deceased and kept watch. A kind of evil spirit that ghosts and gods are not afraid of.

He just felt numb and sad. After Pu Cheng died, he lost even the person he hated. He suddenly felt that he also lost his vitality.

Tang Hai looked at the black-and-white photo of Pu Cheng on the case, and looked into the eyes of the photo, but he was not willing to avenge his revenge.

My life is sinking, I don't deserve anything, I want to use everything I hate to sacrifice and be buried with me, Pu Cheng's trachea was cut by himself.

Until his death, Pu Cheng never thought that the fiercest knife he forged would be stabbed at him, and his obedient assistant had already completed his defection.

The man was killed by Tang Hai, but it was Pu Cheng's lover Sang Huai who put the blame on Zhou Chang.

In the middle of the night, a gust of wind blew out the burning candles in the mourning hall, with a hint of resentment, Tang Hai seemed to see Pu Cheng, who was on the verge of fantasy, looking at him in a trance, Tang Hai knew that his illness had relapsed again, there were no ghosts in this world, Pu Cheng in front of him is just his imagination.

Tang Hai and Pu Cheng looked at each other for a while, and then Pu Cheng disappeared into the mourning hall. Someone patted him from behind, Tang Hai turned around, it was Sang Huai.

Sang Huai looked at him worriedly: "Mr. Tang, I called you a few times just now, but you didn't respond."

Tang Hai glanced at him, then got up and followed Sang Huai into the courtyard, the moonlight shone into the courtyard, faintly, with a sense of splendor from Liaozhai, the moonlight tonight is very menacing.

Sang Huai walked in front, and after walking for a while, he heard Tang Hai asking him from behind: "Why did you help me?"

Sang Huai stopped, and his tone was light and light: "I'm just a fool, Mr. Tang is powerful, so I will naturally lean towards you."

Tang Hai lowered his eyes to look at him. Sang Huai was a standard and beautiful young man. His eyes were peach blossoms and moist. He raised his eyelids and smiled at Tang Hai. Tang Hai looked at his gentle eyes and said: "you are lying."

Sang Huai smiled and said, "What good will it do me if I don't help you? Mr. Tang has lost his power. The first one was Zhou Chang. Zhou Chang and I have always had grudges. How can I have a good life when he is the boss."

"Besides," Sang Huai went on to say, "he has no brains, and Mr. Tang is very smart, and the cost of harming you is much higher than getting rid of him. Adults have to find things that are easy for themselves to do."

Tang Hai continued to look at him, but he didn't believe a word of Sang Huai's words. Tang Hai said, "Are you a cop? Or an undercover agent?"

Sang Huai was stunned and laughed. He shook his head and said, "I'm not. I'm a person with the same purpose as you."

"Are you an informant from the police station?" Tang Hai continued to guess.

"Probably." Sang Huai admitted, and he said: "The Pu family was built on the bones of many people whose families were broken up. I'm just a survivor of a wronged soul. Pushi is dead."

Sang Huai didn't want to say anything about it. Tang Hai understood, and he asked Sang Huai: "You told me so much, are you not afraid that I will kill you?"

Sang Huai laughed, the moonlight spread on his face, very charming, he leaned closer to Tang Hai's exquisite face, wanting to kiss him, but Tang Hai pinched his chin, he asked Sang with downcast eyes and frowns Huai: "What are you doing?"

Sang Huai broke free from his shackles, and approached with a face that was not afraid of death, he said: "Who wouldn't want to approach a beauty like Mr. Tang?"

However, Tang Hai saw a tall figure looking at him from the dense reflection of the trees on the wall, his eyebrows twitched, he pushed Sang Huai away and ran to chase after him, the black figure disappeared.

Then another person on the wall appeared again, it was Ah Shan who had died in his fantasy world, since Ah Shan died in his imagination, he never saw Ah Shan again, Ah Shan stood in the shadow Looking at him with a smile, he said, "Tang Hai, you are in love with someone else."

"I haven't." Tang Hai said to his phantom.

"Then are you willing to go far away with me?" Ah Shan asked him indifferently.

In order to show the feeling of emptiness, this section is actually a non-physical performance. The dialogue between Weng Daoheng and Ah Shan was finished in the air, and then Ashan's fragmented figure was waiting for Ren Ye to come back to shoot alone. Finally, it was synthesized by computer. Weng Daoheng had to correct The imaginary state and madness of falling into hallucinations with air performances.

So, facing the air, Weng Daoheng shed a tear from one eye, as if A-Shan really appeared in front of his eyes, he said his lines in a low voice: "I miss you very much, A-Shan, will you come back?"

Ah Shan turned around and asked him, "Will you come with me?"

"I am willing." Weng Daoheng said with a teary smile.

"Do you believe in my existence? If you believe in my existence, life and death will not separate us."

Weng Daoheng's eyes fell into a psychedelic state, and the camera was shooting his silent close-ups and enlarged micro-expressions.

His eyes looked at the camera, he wanted to laugh but he didn't seem to know how to laugh, his whole body felt a sense of confusion, his eyes were three points crazy and seven points crazy, everyone on the set looked a little scared, this is Tang Hai, caught in the The imaginary Tang Hai seemed to have Tang Hai's soul come alive in Weng Daoheng.

Weng Daoheng stared straight at the camera, as if Ah Shan was behind the camera, and said hoarsely, "I don't know why you exist, but I know you are here for me."

Ah Shan smiled and fled over the wall, so Tang Hai also followed him out. A little embarrassed.

Tang Hai fell to the ground, his eyes were sobered, and then he suddenly found that he was empty, only Sang Huai who chased after him and looked at him madly, Ah Shan ran away again.

"Okay, let's go."

Weng Daoheng got up, and Xiao Tang immediately ran over to him. Because Weng Daoheng fell too much, Liang Yu waited until he got up and took two steps. Liang Yu noticed that Weng Daoheng seemed to have really been injured. There were some problems with his knees and ankles. affected a little.

"Are you okay?" Liang Yu looked concerned, and Weng Daoheng shook his head. In fact, it hurt a lot. When he fell, his tears came out in pain, but filming inevitably suffers and gets hurt, so there is no need to be hypocritical.

For the next two days, Weng Daoheng limped a little while walking. Fortunately, those two days were all literary dramas.

【I'm going back to the set today, senior brother. 】

When he was free, Weng Daoheng received news from Ren Ye, and Weng Daoheng's heart speeded up quickly, and his feeling of missing Ren Ye became stronger, but he replied indifferently with a "hmm".

[How are you doing in the crew?Have you taken care of yourself? 】

【pretty good. 】

Weng Daoheng didn't want to tell him about his injury at all, and then Ren Ye started flirting again.

[Then do you miss me? 】

【…】

Weng Daoheng typed a series of ellipses speechlessly. He felt that Ren Ye's speech was becoming more and more inappropriate, and he needed to be beaten and beaten.

【Anyway, I miss you very much. 】

Ren Ye's new information quickly popped up on the interface of his mobile phone, and Weng Daoheng felt a little hot in his ears, as if Ren Ye said it in his ear.

[Come and pick me up quietly, okay? I took a look, and you're out of action today. 】

Ren Ye continued to overweight and act coquettishly.

Weng Daoheng rolled his eyes, thinking that Ren Ye really dared to think, and asked him to pick him up, he was really not afraid of being photographed, it was too willful, so he resolutely refused, and sent a picture of a peach, mocking Ren Ye's dare to think .

In this regard, Ren Ye said.

【I'm just kidding, I'll just come back and find you myself. 】

……

At the airport, Ren Ye walked out directly from the VIP exit with his luggage and his assistant Xiao Fang. The car that the crew picked him up had already parked at the designated location, so Ren Ye got into the car directly, not wanting to say anything, the car drove silently up.

Ren Ye sat in the back row and turned on his mobile phone to send a message telling Weng Daoheng that he was on his way back, but Weng Daoheng didn't reply to him at all.

Ren Ye sighed in distress, thinking to himself, maybe Weng Daoheng was busy, thinking, he fell asleep leaning against the car window heavily.

When he woke up, he found that Xiao Fang sitting next to him had disappeared, and the driver in the front row was still driving around in silence.

Ren Ye lost all drowsiness, which was terrifying. When he woke up, a living person beside him disappeared.

He then asked the driver in the front seat: "Master, where did Xiao Fang go?"

The driver in the front seat said coldly, "Oh, I let him get off at the hotel, and he took your luggage too."

Ren Ye only felt that the driver was acting recklessly, but after another look, the driver was not driving in the direction of the hotel he was going to. He was a little annoyed and said to the driver: "Master, you..."

He opened his eyes wide in surprise just halfway through his words. The driver in the front seat was wearing a beret and a black mask, but his eyebrows and eyes were so familiar.

The car stopped slowly on the side of the road, those tea-blue eyes looked at Ren Ye tenderly through the rearview mirror, Weng Daoheng's voice was filled with mischievous joy: "Didn't you ask me to pick you up?"

"So, I'm here to pick you up." There was a conniving smile in his eyes.

Weng Daoheng, you really are.Ren Ye didn't expect Weng Daoheng to take his joke seriously. He looked at Weng Daoheng who took off his mask, and felt that he had fallen into it again.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-04-0722:56:03~2021-04-0923:49:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 full-armed alien;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 92 bottles of William;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!