Gao Qiongshuai's stand-in has collapsed [Wearing the Book]

[Boss: Send me a copy of the learning materials, you understand. ]

[Tang Tang: How about your boyfriend and boyfriend being impressed by your kissing skills, learn these three! ! ! ]

Looking at the folder of learning materials, Tang Tang suddenly felt that he was corrupted by money, vicissitudes.jpg

He Lanxing clicked on the favorites to peek at a dragon, and then confidently put it in the favorites to eat ashes.

Learning is useless.

In the next few days, the two devoted themselves to intense filming. He Lan Xingji's lines were quite fast, but he was not a professional actor after all, and his emotions were often out of place.

Apart from his excellent performance with Fu Chenshen's opponent, he basically acted in his true colors, fully interpreting Chunqiao's aristocratic temperament.

When they had no acting roles, the two would go back to the company to work, and Fu Chenshen had to secretly work on his own company affairs. He lost a few pounds after working for a month.Fortunately, it is not obvious that there is no need to rework and reshoot.

Today's filming is for He Lanxing's finale scene, and Fu Chenshen's part was filmed yesterday, so it happens to be able to support him.

The last scene of He Lan Xingxing was in summer, he changed out of the beige coat he was wearing, and the temperature dropped sharply in November.It was cooler at night after an autumn rain.

After he changed into his costume, his thin blue-gray gown fluttered in the wind, and he faced the protagonist on the misty stone bridge.

The wind from the blower beat against the skin, layers of goosebumps rose and fell.He Lanxing closed his mouth and adjusted the expression on his face, for fear that his mouth would be full of trills.

"Chunqiao, it's already spring, do you want to go back to our big family?"

He Lanxing placed his hands on the stone lions decorated at the head of the bridge. The lake was already a bleak scene, only sporadic emerald green dotted it.

He hooked his lips and smiled, "I won't go back, I really can't let him go. I'll go to Shili Pavilion tomorrow. There is the bamboo house where he lived a long time ago. I should like it."

The protagonist looks at Chunqiao whose expression has softened, which is incredible, and the person who has always been icy suddenly becomes gentle, and he still feels a little uncomfortable.But thinking about people like Chen Er, there is indeed something to be proud of, and it is better not to let Chunqiao know some things.

For example, Chen Er is not a traitor, he is a family with them, or if Chunqiao didn't kill him that day, Chunqiao himself would die.Chen Er wanted to make Chunqiao hate him and let him live well until he died.

"Then, I'm leaving. The door of the house is always open for you, and you are welcome to come home anytime."

Chunqiao silently watched him go away, and the faint morning light in the distance illuminated his way forward.

The bricks and tiles of Shili Pavilion are the same as when Chunqiao first saw it. There is a black and white photo in Chen Er's bedside box, and there are obvious clipping marks at the corners.Chunqiao knows each other, this is a photo of him and the protagonist, and he is also the most energetic 20-year-old.

There are traces of Chen Er's life everywhere here. Chunqiao has only been here once, but he seems to be the second owner here, and he sees gadgets he lost everywhere.In the study room, his scribbled paintings are meticulously framed, and there are still scraps of paper he wrote on the desk.

Chunqiao remembered that Chen Er was clearly illiterate, his thick stack of paper was full of his name.From twisted and crooked to neat and beautiful.Chunqiao didn't know how long he had used it, and he didn't dare to think deeply about it.

He came out of the study almost stumbled, his face was already wet at some point, he curled up in distress, and leaned against Chen Er's tombstone, closing his eyes and weeping uncontrollably.

That day he felt that he loved Faith more than Chen Er, but now that he thinks about it, he may be evenly matched, and he is finally alone.Chen Er, who loved him like his life, was gone in the world, and there was only a pile of loess and a lonely grave left.

"Crap. Congratulations to Mr. He for the finale."

The sound of Zhang Songtao's applause still didn't wake He Lanxing up. He was immersed in grief and couldn't help himself, his heart began to wander, and tears still couldn't stop flowing.

He Lanxing shivered suddenly with the warm coat on his shoulders, and the sudden warmth brought him back to reality.

The familiar yet unfamiliar face in front of him was Chen Er.

"Chen Er, is that you?"

Fu Chenshen took He Lanxing's hand and kept rubbing it for breath. He waited for He Lanxing's hand to warm up before saying, "He Lanxing, I'm not Chen Er, but Fu Chenshen, your Fu Chenshen."

To be honest, Fu Chen deeply regretted it. He never thought that He Lanxing was an experience school, and he couldn't get out of the show.Maybe it was acting for a month, or maybe He Lanxing was born with high standards and high demands on himself. He really became Chunqiao, and he thought of him as Chen Er.If he had known this earlier, he would never have let He Lanxing act anyway.

"Fu, Chen, Shen."

"Well, I'm here."

Wet lips fell on He Lanxing's cool thin lips, repeatedly, and then he simply covered him with his coat and gave him a deep kiss.

"Xing Xing, I'm Fu Chenshen, and only Fu Chenshen dares to kiss you like this."

He raised his hand to wipe away the teardrops from the corners of He Lanxing's eyes. He held his face and forehead close to each other, as if he wanted to transfer the warmth of his whole body.

"Fu Chenshen, am I too involved in the drama? My heart still hurts. Will you leave me?"

"No, I won't until I die. I will hold you even if I die. It's best never to separate."

"Ah."

After He Lanxing's mood stabilized, Fu Chenshen took him to Zhang Songtao's side.

Zhang Songtao wiped away the sweat that didn't exist, and smiled cheerfully.He's meowing, he's a little bit memorized, looking for Mr. Fu to act will make him be slandered and hurt, and it's a good thing to find Mr. He to act in a play. The problem almost makes him unable to get out of the play.After the filming of the movie, he had to go up the mountain to worship the Bodhisattva quickly to get rid of bad luck.

"Mr. He, congratulations on the completion."

He Lanxing looked at the red envelope that Zhang Songtao handed over and looked directly at Fu Chenshen who was beside him, why is that.

"Mr. He, don't be disgusted by the fact that you don't have much money."

"Xing Xing, take it, there are some people who have finished their work. Nong, look at mine."

He Lanxing looked at Fu Chenshen's red envelope before accepting it. He didn't even look at the bulging red envelope and stuffed it into his pocket.

"I'll invite everyone to dinner tonight. Come to Weiming Residence. Anyone who is free from the crew can come."

Weimingju is a high-end hotel, and it costs hundreds of thousands of dollars in one night.

"No, Mr. He, please don't spend money. Thank you very much for being able to play the role. Don't spend too much money."

He Lanxing smiled, "It's okay, just be happy, remember to come."

This can be regarded as his and Fu Chenshen's first play in the true sense, which is of great significance.It's worthwhile to have a meal and still make friends with Zhang Songtao.