After being forced to do business with my ex-boyfriend, I became popular

Jiang Ruan didn't leave, afraid that someone would come over suddenly, and also afraid that Xie Shiyu would break someone, so he stood guard at the door, but when he vaguely heard what he said, his cheeks turned red instantly.

The butt of the cigarette he was holding was burning, whether he held it or threw it away.

When Xie Shiyu came out, he raised his eyes embarrassingly, stubbed out the cigarette butt, and whispered a little shyly, "...Who is your wife?"

"Otherwise?" Xie Shiyu was still frowning, and his face was not very good-looking, "What do you say? Are you my little lover?"

Jiang Ruan was almost entangled by him, and it took him a long time to sort out his logic, "...Can't there be a relationship with health?"

Xie Shiyu ignored him, turned around and walked towards the banquet hall.

Jiang Ruan wanted to look back at the bathroom, wondering what Xie Shiyu had done to him, but after making a slight movement, Xie Shiyu grabbed his shoulders forcefully and pulled him out.

"Don't worry about it," Xie Shiyu said in a cold tone, "I beat him up, so what does it have to do with you?"

"Is it okay?" Jiang Ruan couldn't help retorting.

But Xie Shiyu never let go, Jiang Ruan really couldn't hold him back, his wrists were clenched red, but he still didn't break free.

It wasn't until the kick-off banquet was over that Jiang Ruan Yuguang saw Chen Qiping being helped into a car. It shouldn't be too serious to be able to walk, but the posture of his arms hanging down was unnatural, as if broken and out of joint.

Qiu Mingke just recovered from his surgery a year ago, and he was exhausted enough to survive until now, so he didn't make any renewals.

Everyone left.

"Mr. Jiang, later you go with the white Bentley in the parking space on the farthest right." He took your things and went over first."

"No trouble." Before Jiang Ruan could reply, Xie Shiyu nodded politely and said, "Teacher Jiang is in the car with me, and I will take him there."

The field manager was confused but agreed honestly, "Hey, okay."

Jiang Ruan followed Xie Shiyu into the car.

The partition inside the car was lowered, and the noise of the crowd in the banquet hall just now was cut off, and the atmosphere was so quiet that it was a bit embarrassing for a while.

"Why did he look for you?" Xie Shiyu said suddenly.

"..." Jiang Ruan didn't know where to start. The movie he filmed years ago was also a literary film, so he went to those investors privately, saying that he had a script in his hand, and tested their No intention to invest in filming.

He ran into a wall many times, that is, he just tried it casually, but he didn't expect to run into Chen Qiping.

Chen Qiping didn't recognize who he was at first, but I'm afraid he didn't care if he recognized him. What about the child of his old classmate? He wanted him to be with him. There are several suitable plays.

"The script I picked, the characters must be very suitable." Chen Qiping rubbed the calluses on his fingertips, "If you want to be popular, sometimes it's just not so good, someone will give you a hand, and you will go up."

"That's right." Huo Li apologized with a smile.

As a result, Jiang Ruan did not cooperate violently.

When the crew was having dinner, Jiang Ruan noticed that everyone around him was pouring alcohol on him, but he didn't drink, maybe he couldn't even go out to the bar, so he took them all. The strong alcohol entered his stomach, his stomach hurt, his throat was hot, and he was still conscious. wide awake.

He thought that Chen Qiping would let him go, but who knew that Chen Qiping had taken a fancy to his script from the investors.

"The shooting cost of this film is not high," Chen Qiping patted the script on his shoulder ambiguously, with a warm and considerate voice, "but it can't be released in China, so no one is willing to take risks, right? It doesn't matter, I will help You shoot."

Jiang Ruan pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

……

"He asked me to sell him the script," Jiang Ruan leaned over to borrow fire from Xie Shiyu, lit a cigarette, and murmured, "Subscribe his name, I'll take the money, and the filming has nothing to do with me. "

Speaking of which, Xie Shiyu had read that script.

At that time, Jiang Ruan found a lot of scripts in the bottom of the box at home, all of which were handwritten, and some of the handwriting could not be read clearly after many years.

"Want to transcribe it again?" Xie Shiyu lowered his head and flipped through it.

"Well," Jiang Ruan nodded, "I want to get a file."

The old desktop computer in Jiang Ruan's family was too slow to type, so Xie Shiyu went back and found a notebook for him. At night, he leaned against the bedside, pulling Jiang Ruan into his arms to type. "You write." It's already winter, Xie Shiyu covered their legs with a duvet, warm, hugged his waist, put his chin on Jiang Ruan's shoulder, and kissed the back of his neck and his neck again and again. Ear root, squeezed his hand to play, and said with a smile, "I'll read it for you, so as not to bother you."

The words on the script were really hard to read, so Jiang Ruan's progress was very slow.

At first, Jiang Ruan thought how could he type while sitting like this, but Xie Shiyu's arms were so warm that Xie Shiyu couldn't bear to let go of him after sitting for a long time.

The voice of the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy was naturally hoarse and magnetic. He read the lines slowly in his ear. When he leaned back a little, the other party hugged him tightly, and the slightly hot body temperature did not leak an inch. Wrapped around him, and called him baby with a low voice and a smile, it sounded like a baby instead.

Like he really was his favorite baby in the whole world.

He felt that there was no one more gentle than Xie Shiyu.

Although only he thinks so.

"Narrator: My name is Zhu Chunfeng. In 1963, when I was 19 years old, I was studying in the night school set up by the steel factory. The night was low and the evening wind was blowing. I heard the radio..."

When Xie Shiyu read this, he caught a glimpse of the next few lines of blurred English lyrics in cursive style, broke Jiang Ruan's chin, and made him turn his head to kiss him. Coax him and say, "Can my husband sing to you?"

"...Okay." Jiang Ruan obediently moved away her fingertips resting on the keyboard, turned around and curled up in his arms, put her arms around his neck, and pressed her cheek softly against his neck.

"Why does the sungoon shinning,

(why the sun still shines),

Why does the sea rush to shore,

(Why the waves beat against the rocky shore),

Don't they know it's the end of the world,

(Don't they know it's the end of the world),

Cause you don't love mean any more,

(because you don't love me anymore)

......"

Jiang Ruan hadn't read the script either, so he and Xie Shiyu sorted it out in the middle, only to find out that it was a homosexual movie, love|desire like fire, intense pain, he flipped to the end, only to realize that it was adapted from real events Yes, but the people in the incident, as well as his parents who promised to make this movie, have passed away.

Xie Shiyu stayed by the side and deliberately didn't leave. Those sex scenes made him blush.

But Xie Shiyu insisted on hugging him. At night, he gasped a few times suppressedly in his ears, and the movement gradually stopped. His palm touched his back and shoulders of the red alder fruit, and then slipped into the quilt, biting his ear and saying: " You are also my spring breeze."

……

"...That's the scene," Jiang Ruan was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know if Xie Shiyu could remember it, so he said for a long time, "It's not very easy to shoot. I found a lot of people, but no one wanted to shoot."

Xie Shiyu frowned, almost wanting to kill him, the mineral water bottle he was clutching in his hand almost burst, "You have found so many people, didn't you want to come to me?"

Jiang Ruan was embarrassed, thinking of making a joke, how could I find you.

"You have to die of exhaustion alone," Xie Shiyu saw through his unspoken thoughts at a glance, "You won't even say a word to me, will you?"

"...we broke up," Jiang Ruan retorted in a low voice, "it's not appropriate for me to come to you, so what?"

Xie Shiyu almost laughed angrily.

"What's so funny?" Jiang Ruan's eyebrows and eyes have a stubborn and beautiful stubbornness, "You don't need to help me beat people, if I am really bullied, I will do it myself, didn't you teach me to fight? ?”

"Did I teach you to hit someone?" Xie Shiyu couldn't help but get angry, "I told you to defend yourself, and then come to me."

Jiang Ruan pursed her lips and said nothing.

Xie Shiyu was so annoyed that he stubbed out his cigarette butt, and felt a little resentment and hatred for him inexplicably. The inexplicable longing, anger, and jealousy were all mixed together, burning his skin to pieces, "Aren't you tired? Can I take care of you?" ? I am so hard-working that I can't catch someone I can't hug, so I just get bullied?"

He knew how stubborn Jiang Ruan was. He used to ride that broken bicycle in high school, and would rather sweat all day long and take an hour-long bus ride to the hospital than to let him take it.

But is he like everyone else?

He is willing to accompany him in the college entrance examination, go to the hospital for him and stay up late to accompany him in bed, stand for more than ten hours a day to take pictures, his shoulders are covered with bloodstains under the weight of heavy camera equipment, desperately try to save money, and be killed by those stupid debt collectors Hi, can't you just want to take care of him?

It's easy for him to say flirty words, but he didn't really confess his love to Jiang Ruan seriously, and when he chased him, he just joked about whether he wanted to fall in love.

Later, I really wanted to ask him, can I love you?

i want to love you.

"...Why are you still angry?" Jiang Ruan dully noticed that Xie Shiyu's air pressure was very low, as if he was really unhappy, he twisted another bottle of water for him to please him, and handed it to him. "Don't you have to drive to the airport later?"

Xie Shiyu couldn't believe it, "You still dare to drive me away?"

"No... Really not," Jiang Ruan obediently held the water for him, and hadn't figured out how to deal with his moody ex-boyfriend, with innocent eyes, "If you think so, I can't help it."

Standard straight man speaks.

"..." Xie Shiyu couldn't help grinding his teeth, and said as gently as possible, "Honey, please shut up."

Jiang Ruan didn't quite understand, but sat back honestly and didn't dare to speak anymore.

Xie Shiyu stayed here for a few days, not because he was afraid that Chen Qiping would trouble Jiang Ruan again. If he dared to do something, he must have a way to protect Jiang Ruan. The person he hit, if Chen Qiping wanted to settle the score, it would only fall on Jiang Ruan's head.

He really wants to discuss some cooperation with Qiu Mingke.

Moreover, during the weekly broadcast of "Repeaters", fans had promised to have a two-person live broadcast with Jiang Ruan, but they never had time to record variety shows.

Waiting for Jiang Ruan to play at night, he also prepared a camera here.

"Don't record the curtains or anything," Xie Shiyu reminded, "Also collect the things on the table."

Assistant Xu Jing nodded quickly.

Zhang Shu wanted them to record a live broadcast of figure skating science, some simple figure skating equipment, skills, and competition rules, all of which can be chatted, and the rest of the time is spent answering barrage questions.

"Just wear the school uniform in the play." Zhang Shu also specially sent it over.

Jiang Ruan went to remove her make-up and change into her clothes. His role needed it. There were a few scenes where the make-up was thicker, which made him feel uncomfortable. At night, he simply sat in front of the camera without makeup. His eyelashes were still wet. He had just washed his face.

"It's about to open." Xie Shiyu told him.

Jiang Ruan nodded, and the live broadcast room opened immediately.

【Ah ah ah ah ah!Finally saw people. 】

[I want to cry, I feel like I haven't seen them in the same frame for several lifetimes after the variety show ended. 】

【Woooooo Ruan Ruan is wearing the school uniform of a repeat student? 】

"Good evening." Xie Shiyu also pulled out his chair, took a tablet and a few cards and sat down beside Jiang Ruan, looked up and smiled, "Long time no see."

They have already done a lot of homework when filming, figure skating terminology, event flow, and some technical jumps and movements, so they can speak fluently without a script.

Zhang Shu also sent the Costen that was worn in the sex scene very understandingly.

"This is...Kosten." Jiang Ruan blushed, feeling the fabric was hot, he licked his lower lip, and picked out another Costen to explain to fans.

[Wuuuu Xie got up to pour a glass of water just now, my wife drank it naturally, I suspect he didn't even notice who poured the water. 】

[It's been almost a month since the show was finished, but I'm getting better and better, it's terrible. 】

[I also went through the materials of the two of them when they were opposite each other. I didn’t dare to think about it. It’s rare that there are a few videos in the same frame. open. 】

Xie Shiyu didn't talk much during the live broadcast. He held the tablet so that Jiang Ruan could flip through it and occasionally answer a few words.

"This is the previous figure skating championship in Minneapolis..." Jiang Ruan rubbed his fingertips across the screen.

Xie Shiyu called up the game video for him in the next second.

【...I don't know why I can watch them for a long time when they stay together, it feels like a mysterious tacit understanding. 】

[! ! !It’s also the same during variety shows. Brother Xie handed things to Ruan, and he could catch them without even looking at them. 】

"These are almost common figure skating techniques." Jiang Ruan lowered his eyes, then raised his head and smiled. He has a thick face, and his eyebrows and eyes look very gorgeous without makeup under the lamp. "In a few months, it will be winter." Olympic Games, I hope to help everyone better appreciate figure skating."

"Teacher Jiang," Xie Shiyu turned his head and smiled, raised his eyebrows and said, "Then answer some questions from fans?"

Jiang Ruan nodded.

"Did you wear the school uniform on your body when you were filming?" Xie Shiyu moved his chair back a little, leaning his body towards Jiang Ruan, with his left arm resting on the edge of the table, looking down at the barrage.

"Well... yes, but there are still a few more sets, this is the one from the first scene." Jiang Ruan replied seriously.

After finishing speaking, his eyes subconsciously turned to Xie Shiyu.

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo 】

[Why do I always feel that Ruan Ruan's school uniform is so familiar, black and white school uniform, Ruan graduated from Yanning No. [-] Middle School, right?It seems that this school has this kind of money a few years ago? 】

[That said, I also have the impression that I seem to have seen my wife wearing a high school uniform... Who said there was a photo last time? ! 】

"What about Costen?" Xie Shiyu asked again.

The tips of Jiang Ruan's ears turned red visibly, and she was dizzy from being bullied, "Also... also."

Xie Shiyu had a smile on his lips, his eyes were deep-socketed, but his eyes were brownish in color, his sitting posture was not correct, and he was full of ruffianism without concealing it, "Mr. Jiang, a fan asked you, can you dance that ballet again?"

[Ah ah ah! ! !Why is he so bad!There are so many barrages, don't pick these! ! 】

【Wife!Are you stupid!Don't let him read ah ah ah!Isn't this the part where you two answer together? !It's not that you quickly ask and answer quickly! ! ! 】

[There is one thing to say, if it is true, I feel that Ruan likes Xie more... I really like the kind who dare not say it, the look in his eyes is very shy, but Xie purely flirts with him, so he doesn't care about anything , Woohoo, I suddenly feel sorry for my wife. 】

[This pair has a very BE feeling. I have already filled my brain with hundreds of thousands of words of abuse, including the small details of variety shows. Before, I only noticed that Xiaoxie eloped with his wife on a motorcycle and confessed his love. Later, I re-read it and found that his wife was riding a motorcycle. When I was in the back seat, I didn't dare to hug his waist at first, but I slowly put it on, and then tightened it when I couldn't help it. Is it really hard to talk about the deep-seated thoughts? ! QAQ]

[Stop talking... No one has seen the collection of material screenshots?My heart trembled inexplicably. During the five years of film festivals and various ceremonies, when Xie went to accept the award, did Ruan not look up at him once? 】

[It's not necessary, whoever goes to accept the award, don't the people below all have to look up? ? ? 】

Seeing that the barrage was about to quarrel again, the room manager came to maintain order.

Neither Jiang Ruan nor Xie Shiyu continued to watch the barrage. Jiang Ruan was really going to dance a part of that ballet. Anyway, he was still familiar with it by heart. If someone wanted to see it, what would it matter if he danced it.

But he also realized later that Xie Shiyu did it on purpose.

He didn't bring his ballet shoes when he came here for filming, so he simply took off his shoes and stepped on the floor with bare feet.

[Don't be noisy, okay, isn't it nice to watch your wife dance? 】

【+1】

Jiang Ruan didn't move, her beautiful and innocent eyes turned to Xie Shiyu, she bit her lip and said softly, "Mr. Xie, I need a backup dancer. Okay?"

The author has something to say: ps: The song quoted is "the end of the world"

At the beginning, the lyrics didn’t want to take up the number of words and put Chinese as words, and then Jinjiang Coin counted the range according to the number of words. When I found out that it didn’t exceed the number of words, I still moved the text, which seemed more convenient.

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