out of plain sight

Gossip posts about beautiful men in ancient costumes became popular overnight. From Hong Kong productions in the 80s to mass-produced ancient costume film and television dramas every year, "Sun Zhongmou" just released the makeup photos of Chen Moting and Qiao Zheng at this time, which became the finale of the post. made.The Weibo was lagging behind for a few days, and the long Weibo of BBS's newspaper clippings was hyped up, and the topic voting was used to stir up speculation.

Chen Moting, who tried ancient costume modeling for the first time, won the title of "the most handsome man in ancient costume".

As soon as the voting results were announced, praise and abuse were intertwined. Sun Jinghan summed up succinctly on the phone: "If you have people who gang up on you, it means you are popular. We have to thank Qiao Zheng's hype team."

Not long after this phone call, Chen Moting met the person who provided a lot of Internet resources behind the scenes at the wine table. It was Qin Hao, the president of Xinyi Network.

The two met for the second time, but their prejudices were deep-rooted. Qin Hao couldn't understand that he got Sun Jinghan's fame for nothing, while Chen Moting was dissatisfied with his ambiguous relationship with Sun Jinghan. The professional householders who act on occasion are still polite in front of the crew members.

After drinking for three rounds, the polite words were almost finished, Qin Hao suddenly smiled at Chen Moting through two people: "Chen Moting, you are now trapped in the enemy's camp."

Except for him and Chen Moting, the main creators and leading actors attending the dinner were all from Qiao Zheng's studio.Since the start of the film crew, everyone has avoided mentioning the conflict between the two companies. Qin Hao’s blatant provocation, not to mention Chen Moting, even Qiao Zheng and others are harsh, but his identity as a sponsor is here, no one dares to Blocking the shot for Chen Moting, the scene was extremely embarrassing.

Chen Moting raised his wine glass: "President Qin, the northerners came to my Soochow territory, and that's called falling into the enemy's camp."

This response was neither humble nor overbearing, and cleverly brought the topic to the movie. Others in the room secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Qin Hao raised his wine glass as a signal, and turned his head up to do it.

Chen Moting did it too.

After drinking this glass of wine, both of them confirmed their hostility towards each other.

When the filming was going well, a horse actor from the crew next door was frightened for unknown reasons, pulled up the horse pile and rushed back and forth, and rushed into the filming location of "Sun Zhongmou".Chen Moting, who was standing beside Qiao Zheng, pulled him away with sharp eyes and quick hands, but he was exposed, and quickly raised his arms to protect his head.

The horse stakes really scraped his arm and swung it over.

The incident happened suddenly, and many people were still staring at the horse that was leaving in the dust. Qiao Zheng was the first to react and yelled at the staff: "Get ready for the car to take someone to the hospital! Hurry up!"

Some people went to drive, and some people brought a first-aid kit for a temporary disinfection bandage. Chen Moting originally said "it's all right", but the moment someone touched his arm, his face was distorted in pain.Qiao Zheng yelled: "Stand back if you don't understand! Where is Dr. Liu?"

No one has ever seen him get so angry, and those who are eager to come to show their courtesies are silent.Qiao Zheng took out the scissors from the first aid kit, knelt at Chen Moting's feet, and cut open the tattered costume. A scratch more than ten centimeters long was bloody and shocking.

Qiao Zheng held his arm motionless and comforted him, "The bones are fine."

Chen Moting squeezed out a smile: "It seems that it's just a dislocated shoulder, don't worry."

The results of the hospital's examination confirmed that his shoulder was indeed dislocated, his bones were fine, and his muscles were not broken.

Qiao Zheng, who left the crew behind and ran after him, eased his tense expression, and rubbed the back of Chen Moting's head: "You, you are so lucky."

Chen Moting smiled and didn't appreciate it.

If the leading actor is seriously injured and cannot recover until two or three months later, the crew has no other choice but to wait.The capital investment, the shooting process, and the previous publicity will all be affected. As a producer, Qiao Zheng is not concerned about Chen Moting, but the actor who plays Sun Zhongmou.

Qiao Zheng took a deep look at him, walked out of the hospital building, stood beside the trash can and lit a cigarette: "Do you think I'm hypocritical?"

"how come."

"I didn't want to involve you in the conflict between me and Tianming." Qiao Zheng squinted at the smoke slowly dissipating in the air, "This play was originally intended to praise another person, the actor in my hands."

Chen Moting looked at him.

"As a result, Boss Qin suddenly changed his mind and said that you must play this role, otherwise the capital will be withdrawn. I can only do as he said."

The strength of the anesthetic gradually dissipated, and Chen Moting's wound began to hurt. He asked with a bitter face, "Boss Qin? Appoint me?"

"You really don't know." Qiao Zheng handed the cigarette to his mouth, "I couldn't figure it out at the banquet before. It's unreasonable for him to take care of you like this, but you two are confronting each other."

Chen Moting took a puff from his hand, raised his head and blew out the smoke: "You have a delicate relationship with Tianming, but he forced me into your crew, who knows whether he wants to take care of me or frame me."

Qiao Zheng smiled: "You are only 21, so things are quite clear."

Chen Moting raised his eyebrows, and asked half-jokingly: "Brother Zheng doesn't think I have an affair with Qin Hao, does he?"

"It's not that I haven't thought about it, but Mr. Qin is famous for being a good woman, the chance is not high, and your reaction doesn't look like it. How dirty can a little boy who just came out of society be?" Qiao Zheng threw away the cigarette butt, slightly Frowning, "Mo Ting, I did drag you into the water for my own benefit, but I have my own difficulties, I hope you can understand."

With a sincere smile, he speaks tenderly and sexy words, and who can resist his defense.Chen Moting knew that everyone in the showbiz couldn't help themselves. He was a young actor either as a pawn of this person or as a pawn of that person. It was a great honor for Qiao Zheng to explain to him: "I understand."

"The water in the circle is deep. I hope it's not your agent who sold you to Mr. Qin."

Chen Moting smiled disapprovingly: "No."

Qiao Zheng invited him to star in "Sun Zhongmou", which made him completely involved in the grievances between Tianming and Qiao Zheng. Sun Jinghan lost his temper because of this. How could he be behind the scenes? If Qin Hao asked for credit, he might not even appreciate it.

Three years ago, Chen Moting became a contracted actor of Tianming Culture. Most of the managers believed that he would not be a great talent, and pushed him around like a hot potato, taking advantage of the residual warmth of his debut to make a fortune. just go.When his actor value was about to be overdrawn, it was Sun Jinghan who stood up.

This unfriendly stranger vacated a sofa bed in the living room for him, and then carefully planned his every step, blocked the bad script, endured the pressure, and accompanied him to climb to his current position step by step.

If Sun Jinghan wanted to make a deal with him, he wouldn't wait until today.If he doesn't even have this trust, Chen Moting doesn't know what else is worth trusting in this world.

The Jiangsu and Zhejiang regions are about to enter the rainy season, and the entire crew is racing against the weather, and they are still catching up to the last outdoor scene at [-] o'clock in the morning.Group E, which specializes in filming big scenes, is reorganizing the extras. Several leading actors are standing on the top of the city wall waiting to be restarted. The military uniforms on each of them are not light. Coupled with the fatigue of the day after day, they tacitly maintain silence.

Chen Moting's cell phone in his lining pocket vibrated, awkwardly trying to transfer the weapon to his left hand, but Qiao Zheng reached out and took it, smiling gratefully.

Qiao Zheng smiled back at him.

On the phone was a WeChat message from Sun Jinghan: "Waiting for you in the hotel lobby".

Chen Moting replied: "Send it wrong?"

Sun Jinghan replied: "No".

Neither of his two messages had punctuation marks, and Chen Moting's mind imaged him typing on his mobile phone with a blank face, and took back the weapon from Qiao Zheng.

"girlfriend?"

Chen Moting laughed even wider: "Where is the girlfriend, manager."

"broker?"

"Yes, he came to visit the class, but I was not in the hotel, so I missed it."

Qiao Zheng smiled incredulously.

Qiao Zheng's first manager was his parents. In the first few years in the entertainment industry, he didn't know anything except acting, and he didn't need to.Film contracts and commercials come one after another, the pay gets higher and higher, and the family's differences also increase.One month before Qiao Zheng's birthday, the two guardians and agents signed a divorce agreement. After the property division was completed, Qiao Zheng, who had just grown up, was destitute.

In the speculative era of mainland show business circles, Qiao Zheng's best choice was the dominant Tianming Culture, and Cai Chengmeng became his second agent. The relationship between the two went through a short honeymoon period. Four years of neglect and storage.

Qiao Zheng will not expect extravagantly in this life, nor can he understand the trust relationship between artists and managers.

It was four o'clock in the morning when they returned to the hotel after work.Chen Moting saw Sun Jinghan who was dozing off in the lobby, greeted Qiao Zheng and others who were traveling with him, walked towards him out of the group, and took away the magazine on his stomach.

Sun Jinghan's legs twitched, he stared blankly at the position of Chen Moting's belt through his glasses for a while, his eyes moved to Chen Moting's face, and then to his bandaged left arm, he stood up with his hands on the sofa: "Thank you."

The top of his head swayed over the tip of Chen Moting's nose, and Chen Moting whispered when his ear passed his mouth: "I really want to hold you in my mouth."

Sun Jinghan turned his head slowly: "What?"

"You smell so strong, I'm about to get addicted to it." Chen Moting looked at the briefcase in his hand, "Did you bring any other luggage?"

Sun Jinghan took off his glasses and wiped his face: "I will return to Beijing tomorrow."

"You came all the way here, and you're going back to Beijing tomorrow?" Chen Moting put his shoulders on his shoulders and said with a smile, "I'm seriously injured, it's too dishonest for you to stay just one night."

Sun Jinghan switched the briefcase to his right hand and said, "I'm not here to condolence to the wounded, I have other business."

Chen Moting survived the most sleepy moment, was in a state of abnormal excitement, but was overwhelmingly subdued by his low pressure, let go of his shoulders and walked into the elevator half a step behind.

Sun Jinghan stared intently at the elevator door and asked, "Does your arm hurt?"

"It hurts, and I can't do without painkillers in a short time."

"Will filming affect healing? I'll go and coordinate with Qiao Zheng."

"It's okay, Qiao Zheng brought the coordinator back yesterday and adjusted the plan. First, he will focus on filming literary dramas, and after half a month, he will shoot action scenes. If he can't move freely by then, he can act as a substitute."

"Qiao Zheng is really nice to you."

"Jealous?"

Sun Jinghan stepped out of the elevator: "Which room are you in?"

"One five one zero."

Sun Jinghan took out a cigarette, did not light it, walked to the door of the room and waited for Chen Moting to open the door.

"Are you too tired or do you have any bad news to tell?" Chen Moting pushed open the door to let him go in, "Why do you look so dejected?"

"Your biological father has come to your door."

Sun Jinghan took out an envelope from his briefcase, turned around and saw Chen Moting still standing at the door, sighed and lit his cigarette, took out the letter, unfolded it, and put it on the table.

Chen Moting walked over and looked down at the letter.

Different from other fan letters, this is a plain red-lined draft paper with black characters on a white background and a few extremely scribbled sentences, which seems to be because the speed of writing cannot keep up with the writer's thoughts.

"On February 92, 2, I put a baby boy in a deep drawer at the entrance of the Qingdao Social Welfare Institute. The child was covered with several layers of cut-out blankets, and there was a note with his name and 4 written on it.

The child was wearing a blue coat, a pink padded jacket and a white hat.

Attached is a photo of the child's mother. She does not know the child's name. She settled abroad many years ago, so there is no need to worry about her existence.

After seeing the news about Chen Moting, as a father, after careful consideration, I hope to see him.

In any case, I want to meet up, and I will try many times.

Chen Xiangting

2014.5 "

Chen Moting rudely crumpled up the letter paper and threw it on the ground.

Sun Jinghan had the same reaction when he first saw this letter, and he still couldn't treat it calmly, but in order to stabilize Chen Moting's mood, he still forcibly remained calm: "The photo is in my bag, do you want to see it?"

Chen Moting sat down on the bed dejectedly: "I don't want to watch it."

Sun Jinghan picked up the ball of paper, folded it and put it back in the envelope.

Chen Moting saw him leaning on the table smoking a cigarette, took a deep breath and asked, "What was written at the end of the letter? Why did you tear it up?"

"It's the phone number, I've saved it in my phone." Sun Jinghan stubbed out his cigarette, "I don't want you to call him impulsively."

"...a wise move."

"I received the letter a month ago, and I still don't know what to say. Since I have to come to visit the class this time, I will tell you by the way."

Chen Moting didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "By the way, tell me?"

Sun Jinghan lowered his eyes and frowned: "I'm sorry."

Chen Moting's eyes moved, and he turned away from looking at him: "There have been several fake parents who came to the door before, maybe they are also fakes."

"I've confirmed the details mentioned in the letter with your father, and hired someone to investigate his background, and there are no flaws." Sun Jinghan picked up another cigarette, brought the lighter to his mouth, lit it once, and said in frustration Put it down, "I told him that you are filming and it is not convenient to meet up. He is willing to wait until the film is finished. We still have time to come up with countermeasures."

"How did my dad react?"

"It's still calm, he knew that there would be such a day, you and I both know."

An unintentional remark was particularly harsh to Chen Moting's ears. If he hadn't played smart before, the adoption would not have been exposed.The appearance of Chen Xiangting will not only ruin his and Sun Jinghan's careers, but also stab Chen Shuwei in his heart, not to mention his own suffering, and drag two people to be buried with him.

His face was clouded, and Sun Jinghan had nothing to say for a while. The so-called "will try again" in the letter was a tactful threat. In addition to spending more money on the spread of online news, there are things money can't do.He called Qin Hao several times, but no one answered. The dignified president of Xinyi Network not only disappeared from his sight, but also disappeared from the eyes of all the media and the public.

"I'll take care of this properly, don't worry."

Chen Moting raised his head: "Don't look for Qin Hao."

The words were clear, but Sun Jinghan made up his mind to pretend to be confused: "Huh?"

"I can go to see Chen Xiangting, it's not a big deal." Chen Moting didn't listen to him, stood up and approached him, "You are not allowed to beg Qin Hao."

He grew up so fast, getting taller year by year, I don't know when Sun Jinghan's eyes were parallel to his, and then he had to look up to him.Covered in his shadow, he raised the lighter to light the cigarette he had been dangling for a long time: "I didn't say I was going to find him."

Chen Moting took the cigarette from Sun Jinghan's mouth, bowed his head and kissed him.

It was a fleeting kiss, and it was over when Sun Jinghan was taken aback, Chen Moting took two steps back, stuffed the cigarette into his mouth, and hurriedly grabbed his lighter to light the cigarette.

"I'm sorry I couldn't hold back for a while." He blushed, "It's disgusting to be kissed by a gay."

Sun Jinghan wiped his lips from left to right with his index knuckle: "Don't do this again."

Chen Moting's eyes wandered, and he didn't match his words: "You are the type I like, I don't like Qiao Zheng's type... I like your expressionless face... and the wrinkles at the corners of your eyes and the corners of your mouth... It was my first kiss just now, you know?"

He always brings up the wrong topic at the wrong time, making people worry about his career one second and have to deal with his abrupt feelings the next.Sun Jinghan looked at him for two seconds, pretending that he didn't hear the inexplicable confession, he picked up his briefcase: "It's almost five o'clock, go to sleep, excessive fatigue is not good for the wound."

"Where are you going?"

"Go back to your room, remember to clean up the ashes and cigarette butts."

The kiss just now was by no means Chen Moting’s first kiss. His first kiss was contributed to an actress in his debut work at the latest, but Sun Jinghan suddenly realized that he had never had intimate contact with a man. Before his debut, he was a perfect child of someone else’s family. After his debut, he was busy with work and study to recharge, and there was very little time for rest. How could he find time to have fun without being noticed by anyone.

Chen Moting's vulgarity and vulgarity are all verbal fabrications, but as his manager, he actually believes it to be true.

Sun Jinghan pressed the elevator and wiped his lower lip with his thumb.

What's there to like about wrinkles.