"Aren't you a fan?" Song Liang just asked, and Xie Yi walked towards the room.

Song Liang had no choice but to follow, but Xie Yi only put on a gesture that he didn't want to say anything, and let Song Liang ask whatever he wanted without saying a word.

Finally tired of listening, he stopped suddenly, covered Song Liang's mouth, and said irritably, "Anyway, just don't get too close to him."

"Yeah." Song Liang blinked, "Why is that?"

"..." Xie Yi was upset, wishing to delete Zhuang Rong from Song Liang's memory.

Then suddenly realized something in a burst of irritability.

He suddenly fell silent.

Song Liang glanced across Xie Yi's face, and asked vaguely, "What's wrong?"

Xie Yi's thoughts were interrupted, and he looked down at him.

He squinted his eyes in the cool summer night breeze, lowered his voice, and brushed against Song Liang's ear with his body movements: "Because I don't like it, can't I?"

Song Liang paused, then laughed: "Of course."

"That's good." Xie Yi let go of Song Liang.

The two returned to the room, Song Liang went to the bathroom to wash up first, Xie Yi stood in the room, sometimes walked to the door of the bathroom, and sometimes returned to the bed, only feeling as if he was still in the atmosphere just now.

Song Liang's question circulated in his mind.

"why?"

And Song Liang didn't say anything but he understood, "Why can't you get too close to Zhuang Rong?"

What does it have to do with me?

Xie Yi's thoughts were chaotic at the time, but he accidentally caught the key thread from the mess.

He still cared about Song Liang, more than he expected.

After so many years, his feeling for Song Liang has not weakened in the slightest.

He seemed to be helpless, and as if accepting his fate, he sat down on the bed.

At this moment, the phone suddenly rang.

He picked up the mobile phone on the bed sideways, and on the screen of the mobile phone, it was a photo taken by Song Liang in high school.

When Song Liang came out of the bathroom, Xie Yiren disappeared again.

He went to the bed and picked up his phone, turned on the screen and was about to send a message to Xie Yi, but saw a message from Xie Yi floating on it.

【Xie Yi: I'm going to Gu Min's place, I'll be back in a while, you read the script by heart first, I'll go back and practice. 】

Song Liang: "..."

Mixed feelings.

Being in a bad mood, naturally he lost the patience to read the script. Song Liang turned the pages of the book, but his eyes flicked to the edge of the book, not reading it at all.

After 3 minutes, he simply put away his notebook and picked up his mobile phone to watch a movie.

After an unknown amount of time, Xie Yi never came back, and Song Liang also fell asleep in a daze.

The mobile phone is at the bedside, and it automatically shuts down due to insufficient power.

Outside the door, a figure was quietly approaching the door. He knocked on the door first, but saw no response from inside, then walked to the window, and vaguely saw a figure on the bed inside through the dim moonlight.

He smiled slightly, took out the wire that he carried with him, and stuck it into the keyhole.

A moment later, the door was opened quietly.

The man approached Song Liang on the bed step by step, taking off his clothes while walking.

In Song Liang's deep sleep, he vaguely sensed someone walking in.

He muttered in a daze: "I won't recite it, I won't read it."

The person stopped.

Song Liang thought it was Xie Yi who came back, so he turned over and didn't want to face Xie Yi.

And right behind him, the man took out his phone and turned on the night vision mode to take a photo.

Song Liang frowned, turned his body upright, the figure's eyes widened suddenly, and a feeling of being deceived came to his heart.

He glared at Song Liang bitterly, picked up the clothes on the ground and was about to put them on.

However, at this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Xie Yi glanced at the figure in the room, and flicked on the light.

Under the light, there was nowhere to hide the figure, and it was so brightly exposed under Xie Yi's eyes.

On the other side, the sudden bright light made Song Liang's eyes hurt, he covered his eyes suddenly, and subconsciously shrank his head into the quilt.

The accumulated drowsiness also dissipated because of this, he muttered: "What do you do with the light on all of a sudden, I'm going to go blind."

Then he got up from the bed and opened his eyes sleepily.

When he saw Xie Yi's tense face, he still didn't know what happened, and his face was irritated by being disturbed: "I'm really sleepy, let's forget about today's practice."

But these words did not get Xie Yi's response.

Song Liang sat for a while, fumbled to pick up the phone, and the moment he turned on the screen, he realized something, paused, and then looked to the side.

Bai Huahua's body flashed in front of her eyes, and Song Liang gasped.

The visitor also turned to look at Song Liang.

In the next second, Song Liang jumped up from the bed as if seeing a cockroach.

"Grass!"

"Who the fuck are you!"

Then when he saw the other person's face, the rest of the words got stuck in his throat, and Song Liang choked for a long time before trying to think of a name from his mind.

"Bu... Bu Fan?"

Bu Fan's eye sockets turned red.

He stared at Song Liang, then at Xie Yi, with shame written all over his face.

Song Liang's face was full of horror: "Why are you in my room? And..."

His eyes flicked back and forth on Bu Fan, and he couldn't help frowning.

He was in a hurry to put on his clothes just now, and Bu Fan only had time to pick up his trousers. His body was naked, and it was hard for people not to suspect what he was here for.

Song Liang is not well-known, and he had a fight with Bu Fan, so Bu Fan's goal is very clear, that is to find Xie Yi.

He probably didn't know that there was Song Liang sleeping in the room, and he mistook Song Liang for Xie Yi in the dark, that's why he broke in.

But no matter what.

This caused a great shock to Song Liang's heart.

Bu Fan's target was Xie Yi, but at this moment, Xie Yi caught him with an attempted bag. He glared angrily at Song Liang, who had ruined his good deed, and quickly explained to Xie Yi: "Xie, brother Xie, he and I, We have nothing."

Xie Yi cast his eyes straight in their direction, but he was not looking at Bu Fan, but at Song Liang.

His face was as black as if he had just been infected by truck exhaust, and when he walked in front of the two of them, the anger around him seemed to materialize.

Bu Fan's eyes flustered, and he quickly changed his words: "Thank you, Brother Xie, help me!"

Only then did Xie Yi give him a look: "What did you say?"

"I..." Bu Fan burst into tears, his face flushed from crying, "I was just passing by here, and I thought you were staying in this room, so I came up to say hello, but I didn't expect, I didn't expect him to... "

Song Liang's eyes widened: "I slept well here, I saw you when I woke up, don't slander people out of thin air!"

"You didn't do it. Could it be that I want to splash my own dirty water?" Bu Fan was heartbroken, and rushed towards Xie Yi, "Brother Xie, it's a good thing you came back!"

Seeing that Xie Yi was about to be hugged, at this moment, Bu Fan fell to the ground on one side of his body, and his whole body was black and blue.

"Thank you—" He half sat up, looking at Xie Yi in disbelief.

Before I finished speaking, Xie Yi said in a deep voice: "Don't pretend to be in front of me, I can call someone over for an appraisal right now, I also installed a surveillance camera at the door, I can see later, how Song Liang brought you in from the house."

Bu Fan didn't expect this, his eyes widened in shock, and he was speechless for a while.

Xie Yi said angrily: "Get lost!"

It made Xie Yi angry, and he didn't have the ability to restrain him. Bu Fan knew that he was not his opponent if he couldn't cling to Xie Yi now, and if he wanted to be tough, he would only lose in a mess.

He quickly got up from the ground, hurriedly put on his clothes and ran away.

The room was silent for a few minutes.

Xie Yi looked at Song Liang.

Song Liang just recovered from the shock just now, and had nothing to say for a while.

After a while, he called out in a low voice, "Xie Yi."

Xie Yi walked towards him.

Song Liang lowered his head and cleared his mind: "Did he come here to secretly take pictures of sleeping with you to blackmail you?"

Xie Yi's voice slowed down: "Yes."

Song Liang probably understood why Bu Fan was completely cannon fodder in his previous life.

Dare to threaten Xie Yi with this matter, it is really inflated.

"That's really troublesome." Song Liang pretended to be relaxed, raised his eyes and smiled at him, "No wonder you live alone all the time, I thought it was because you didn't fit in and others didn't want to live with you."

Xie Yi glanced at him with no extra expression on his face: "But I'm still quite angry."

Song Liang was stunned for a moment and asked, "You don't believe me?"

Xie Yi moved his lips, and wanted to say something, but the words reached his lips, but he didn't say it. He paused for a few seconds before saying, "Go take a bath."

"I..." Song Liang didn't want to, it was so troublesome to boil water in the middle of the night.

"If you don't want to, then I can wash it for you." Xie Yi's tone could not be objected, "I don't like the smell of other people in the room."

Not only did Song Liang have to take a bath, but he also had to change all the sheets.

Song Liang slowly climbed off the bed and walked into the bathroom.

After locking the door, Xie Yi let out a breath.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed Gu Xia's number.

"Transfer me a copy of Bu Fan's information, by the way, find out who is behind him."

Gu Xia simply listened to the whole story, and his face sank.

Since Xie Yi became famous, many people wanted to run to his bed, but they couldn't prevent it for a while, and there were always a few chances for them to sneak in, so Xie Yi didn't even sleep lightly.

Gu Xia breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it was Song Liang who came in this time, and it didn't cause any consequences. Don't be too fierce to Song Liang, he was shocked when he first came into contact with this kind of thing."

Xie Yi didn't say a word.

What he thought was.

Just because Bu Fan touched Song Liang, he would never spare Bu Fan.

"It's okay." Xie Yi couldn't take it anymore, hung up the phone, and sent a message to the director instead.

When meditating the next morning, Song Liang found that Bu Fan was gone, and his name was not even on the list of scripts.

After eating at noon, everyone gathers together for a meeting, which is regarded as a formal understanding of the characters in the play.

At the beginning of the meeting, everyone made a summary of their respective roles.

A person like Xie Yi doesn't need to prepare at all, he can speak thousands of words in an eloquent manner, and every word is on the point, the summary can be called a model.

The second male lead, Gu Min, is not weak and has been praised by the director.

The director nodded in satisfaction, and then nodded to Song Liang: "You tell me too."

Because he was instructed by Xie Yi a few days ago, although he was not very proficient, what he said was on point, and the structure could clearly be heard as following Xie Yi's analysis outline.

The director squinted and smiled: "Yes."

Then I want to point to Zhuang Rong, at this time Gu Min suddenly asked: "Song Liang, I heard that you live with Xie Yi?"

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