Did the idol fall off the horse today? [rebirth]

The voice control light went off again, Jiang Yuan snorted softly, not being fooled by Zong Yuan, "I won't go."

He looked up at the lamp above his head, as if it was the warm lamp on Zong Yuan's dining table, "I'll find you after class tomorrow."

Jiang Yuan has never felt so hard at school as now. The premature lights-off time is annoying, the cohabitation life with a group of people is annoying, and the two classes that he has to go to tomorrow morning are annoying. The long road to Zong Yuan's house was also irritating.

It was about to turn off the lights, and all the classmates in the next room had gone back, leaving only his three roommates in the room.Seeing Jiang Yuan come back, the roommate jokingly asked: "Is it over to communicate with you?"

"Yeah." Jiang Yuan charged his phone, went to the bathroom with a toothbrush to wash up, splashed water on his face, and felt the restlessness in his heart subside a little.

"What kind of occupation did you forget to make a new character? You are so skinny?"

"Which director Zong Yuan is working with this time! I haven't heard any rumors before! It's too much to hide!"

……

When Jiang Yuan came out of the bathroom, the eyes of the roommates fell on Jiang Yuan in unison, "...can I ask?"

"...I can't." Jiang Yuan said.

After he finished speaking, he thought about it again, and Zong Yuan himself suddenly announced the new character on Weibo, and the new movie is scheduled to be released on November... He picked up his phone and sent a message to Zong Yuan: [Actor, my roommate wants to inquire about the movie Can you tell me the news?]

I believe that no one is willing to give up this great opportunity for publicity. With Zong Yuan's troubles, the film's external promotion should probably be put on the agenda.

After 10 minutes, Zong Yuan replied: [Let's talk]

Unless there are special circumstances, Zongyuan usually responds to messages in seconds.

After thinking about it, Jiang Yuan asked again: 【Are you home? 】

【Got home. 】

I just told my roommate that the movie will start at the beginning of next month, and with a bang, the lights in the dormitory were turned off.

The phone screens of the few of them left in the room were still on.The roommate also asked who the person who was filming the scene with Zong Yuan this time was, but Jiang Yuan suddenly felt that it was boring to break the news to the roommate.

There is nothing to say, the name of the director, the cast, the start time... things will be made public sooner or later.

He swiped his fingertips across the screen, and sent another message to Zong Yuan: [What are you doing? 】

【Looking at the script】

Along with this message, there is also a photo full of various materials and scripts.

Zong Yuan stood up to take the photo, a small shadow was cast in the center, and the temperature that had just been dropped by the cold water heated up again.Jiang Yuan jumped off the bed, took his hat and mask on the table and went out.

The roommate didn't sleep, "Jiang Xiaoyuan? What are you doing out so late?"

"Go and make a phone call."

In the past, it was rare to see the great actor, and the great actor would accuse him for a long time with his eyes, and he had to coax him for a long time.Today, the whole network is knocking Yuanyuan's candy, but the person involved can't knock it...

The poor client can only read the script at home, and doesn't know when to watch it...

After jumping from the window and then climbing over two walls, and got into a taxi, Jiang Yuan realized what he had done.

He pressed his temples and smiled, looking at the scenery passing by the roadside, and said in his heart, Jiang Yuan, you are also a person who has lived two lifetimes, your name is listed on the hot search, and entertainment reporters all over the country are staring at you, you are so old Go to Zong Yuan's house carelessly?

I'm afraid I'm not losing my mind.

At the door of Zong Yuan's house, Jiang Yuan opened the door, and Zong Yuan turned his head when he heard the sound in the living room.

Seeing Jiang Yuan, Zong Yuan was stunned for a moment.

Zong Yuan sat on the sofa and watched video materials related to poverty alleviation, with a pile of books beside him, and the coffee table in front of him was covered with scripts and printed materials.It's full of words - the results of Zong Yuan's work since he took over the new play.

Originally, Jiang Yuan liked to lean against Zong Yuan to play with his mobile phone, but now he has given up—this area is full of materials Zong Yuan needs when preparing for a new character, Jiang Yuan is afraid that he will mess it up carelessly, and Zong Yuan will struggle to find it.

Jiang Yuan looked at the gate of the station for a while, and found that his brother Xiao Zong had lost a lot of weight.Originally, Zong Yuan's arm muscle lines were extremely obvious, but now there is only a thin layer left, and it looks a bit pitiful.

Entering the room to change shoes, seeing Zong Yuan's expression, Jiang Yuan raised his eyebrows, "Why are you in a daze?"

In the past, he rubbed Zongyuan's head and patted Zongyuan's shoulder, but he didn't tell the truth, "The power in the dormitory is cut off, come to your house to charge the phone."

"How did you get here?" Zongyuan realized that he had asked a stupid question after speaking. He paused, put the script aside, and stood up, "...don't say anything in advance."

"Do you need to tell me in advance when I come to see you?" A few months ago, when I came to Zong Yuan's house, I had to notify him in advance.Jiang Yuan leaned over and picked out the model suitable for his mobile phone from the pile of data cables on the plug strip, and charged it.

This excuse was thought up on the way when he came here. To keep it real, he turned on Bluetooth and hotspot all the way.

Before he could say anything else, Zong Yuan grabbed him from behind and fell into the sofa.He thought that Zongyuan had used too much strength all at once, and Jiang Yuan always made trouble with Zongyuan, but it turned out that Zongyuan did it on purpose.

Locking Jiang Yuan with both arms from behind, he just bowed his head and kissed Jiang Yuan.

A little rough, and a little intense.

It is different from the usual Zongyuan.

The tip of Zong Yuan's hair brushed against Jiang Yuan's cheek, itching, Jiang Yuan stretched out his hand to scratch.Unexpectedly, this seemed to send a wrong signal to Zong Yuan that "he is going to leave", and the kiss of the big actor behind him was suppressed again.

After a while, the film king seemed to feel that this posture was not comfortable enough, so he relaxed a little, and pulled Jiang Yuan's shoulders to help the two switch positions.

Pressing Jiang Yuan with one hand, and wrapping around Jiang Yuan Yao's waist with the other.

Deeply exchange each other's breath.

Zong Yuan was reading the script, and the lights were brighter than usual.

Looking at it from this angle was very dazzling and felt dizzy, so Jiang Yuan closed his eyes.

As a result, his sense of smell became more sensitive, and his world was filled with the smell carried by Zong Yuan.

……

Zong Yuan exerted a little force, "What are you thinking?"

He noticed that Jiang Yuan was distracted.

"It's nothing." There seemed to be a layer of water mist in his absent-minded eyes.

He was just thinking that Zong Yuan let go before he knew it... The big actor who blushed when he was teased casually before disappeared.

become like this...

Powerful, mature, sexy...and wanton.

After a long time, Zong Yuan let go of Jiang Yuan.But he only let go a little bit, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "...Brother Yuan."

Jiang Yuan panted slightly, wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say.After a long while, he habitually raised his hand and rubbed the top of Zong Yuan's head, but when he was about to withdraw his hand, he temporarily changed his mind.

Sliding to Zong Yuan's neck, and using his strength to sit up, Jiang Yuan had a smile on his lips, his voice was very soft and a little hoarse, "... the great actor."

Zong Yuan stared at Jiang Yuan, then circled Jiang Yuan back into his arms, knowingly asked, "Did you jump out of the window?"

"The phone is out of battery." Jiang Yuan answered the question.

Zong Yuan smiled, then kissed Jiang Yuan deeply.

The summer night was sweltering, fortunately Zong Yuan turned on the air conditioner.

……

The next day Jiang Yuan had class, Zong Yuan called Jiang Yuan to get up.

Jiang Yuan woke up, but he didn't want to get up.They went to bed very late last night.

"Get up, Brother Yuan." Zong Yuan pulled Jiang Yuan's arm, "I'm going to be late."

Zong Yuan liked to wake Jiang Yuan up, especially in his previous life, even though it was always a big problem.

Jiang Yuan was not angry about getting up, no matter how much Zong Yuan tossed about, he was not in a hurry, and even played tricks, moaning and asking Zong Yuan to call him again in 5 minutes.At this time, Jiang Yuan couldn't hold on to the airs of an elder at all, he was very childish and had no sense of distance.

Jiang Yuan slowly raised his lower eyelids, his whole body was sore.It was only 06:30 when I saw the time, and with a wail, I turned over and buried myself in the quilt, "If I hadn't come to look for you, why would I bother to get up at this time—"

Zong Yuan sat on the side of the bed, looked at Jiang Yuan and smiled, and said, "Didn't you come to charge your phone?"

"..." Jiang Yuan stopped talking.

After breakfast, Zong Yuan sent Jiang Yuan to class. This class is compulsory and small class.Jiang Yuan walked into the classroom in front of the professor under the eyes of the whole class.

The roommate reserved a place for him, "Just go out and make a phone call?"

Jiang Yuan: "..."

What happened this morning just slapped him in the face.

When Jiang Yuan was asked by Zong Yuan in the morning, his face was so thin for three seconds, and then he entered the state of being fearless and thick-skinned like a city wall, "Otherwise? Let me just say that I read your Weibo first, When I saw the photo you sent again, I came here as soon as my head got hot? I also want to save face."

"What did you say to read the script in the middle of the night... I think you are trying to sell me badly." The more Jiang Yuan said, the more confident he became, "How many pages of the script did you read last night?"

It's true that he didn't read a few pages last night, but he planned to read them at first, but he didn't expect Jiang Yuan to come over suddenly.Zong Yuan looked down at Jiang Yuan, he was more honest than Jiang Yuan, "You read half of the book before you came."

According to the road guide, we will meet again this weekend on a small scale to find out what is illogical. The next time we meet, we will pull out the entire cast and read the script.

Time is a little tight, the script has been broken and read many times, but Zong Yuan still feels that it is not enough.

He knows too little about grassroots poverty alleviation. He only knows that it is very hard work. For the details, such as the national macro policy, how to alleviate poverty, what methods are used, the results achieved so far, the daily life of poverty alleviation cadres, and the spirit of poverty alleviation people... ...can't even be called understanding.

The role of such a poverty alleviation cadre who has been on the front line of poverty alleviation for a long time is different from his previous roles. The gift film released on the National Day also gave this role more meaning, which is very similar to his past action and literary films. big difference.

Zong Yuan is a dedicated and conscientious actor, and he will never allow a good movie to be ruined by him, so he plans to stay up late to read materials and enrich himself.

result……

Jiang Yuan was in class at school, Zong Yuan was reading materials at home, and the movie announcement and Xiao Chen also came out to work.

[The front line of poverty alleviation, Chen Cai, hello @宗源zy]

The crew's official blog and Zongyuan's studio each posted it. When the studio sent it out, Jiang Yuan's phone vibrated.

He also said that Zongyuan sent him a message. In the small class, he took out his mobile phone and took a look. It was the object of his special concern. Zongyuan Studio posted a blog.

After turning off the screen for a while, Jiang Yuan belatedly remembered that he didn't seem to have responded to Zong Yuan's Weibo post last night.

There are so many people out there cracking candy, all of them are at Aite, it seems unreasonable not to reply.

But it's a bit late to reply to last night's post at this moment... I don't care about last night's post at all, and directly forward the new post from the studio's Weibo:

[Can you use Weibo?Don't need to teach? @宗源zy]