After the rebirth, I formed a CP with Zhuma

Unexpectedly, he would actually remember this, Song Liang's expression flickered with embarrassment, and Xie Yi suddenly became angry: "Oh, I know you don't care at all, and it's hard for you to remember it."

"I'm sorry." Song Liang apologized, and then changed the subject, "But I've remembered it for three years, so there's no chance of redemption?"

Xie Yi: "..."

Seeing Xie Yi stuck, Song Liang was quite happy: "And as soon as I added you, you passed immediately. If you didn't want to forgive me, why did you come?"

Xie Yi was stunned for a second: "I just came to warn you..."

"I know, warn me to stay away from you?" Song Liang looked normal, "I can recite these words."

"Oh?" Xie Yi raised his eyebrows and lowered his tone, "Then you don't want to listen to my warning, you want to see my methods?"

"I'm not on fire yet, you can just ask Heicheng to terminate the contract with me, but..." Song Liang said, "If you kick me out, where will I live? Can I live in your house?"

Xie Yi frowned: "The old man finally figured out to drive you away?"

"Yes." Song Liang said simply, "I had an argument with me and kicked me out."

"You have today too." It's not an insult, but a cool tone.

"Yeah, that's why I'm here to join you." Seeing the slope down, Song Liang explained slowly, "I'm not afraid of your jokes, I'm penniless now."

"How could it be?" Xie Yi understood the old man in the family. Although he was a little weird and did things unexpectedly, he treated Song Liang and Xie Yi as his own children and had no prejudice against anyone. When Xie Yi ran away from home to study abroad, The old man also secretly sent money to him.

How could Song Liang stay outside penniless for so long?

"I offended the old man severely." Song Liang said, "I told the old man that I don't want to be the president anymore."

"..." Xie Yi was speechless, "You were the one who said that you wanted to be the president."

It's not me.

Song Liang moved his lips, but he didn't say anything after all.

He sighed and said, "I don't want to now, I want to be with you now."

Knowing that nine of Song Liang's ten sentences were just gibberish, Xie Yi couldn't help being moved for a second, and his tone softened a lot: "Didn't you come to affect my work?"

"Is my performance not good enough today?" Song Liang's eyes widened, "Thank you, the best actor, you have to speak your conscience."

"...It's okay." Xie Yi thought about it for a while, unwilling to admit that he was moved, he let go of Song Liang in an evasive manner, and turned his head away, "Tell me, when will you go back?"

"I won't go back." In his previous life, he died after just five years in the entertainment industry. When he did it again, Song Liang didn't know how long he would live, so he simply said, "Dedicated to art, of course, as long as I can live."

Xie Yi faintly felt that something was wrong, he looked at Song Liang: "You must be dying, right?"

Song Liang: "..."

Good fucking instincts.

Seeing that Song Liang didn't speak, Xie Yi was also dumbfounded. He straightened his face and walked over, raised his hand to press Song Liang's forehead a little at a loss, and said in a more anxious tone, "What's wrong?"

"..."

"Pfft." Song Liang couldn't help laughing, he raised his hand to hold Xie Yi's hand, and asked, "Do you think I'm sick now?"

Xie Yi: "..."

He scolded in a low voice: "It's not that you don't say things that are so easily misunderstood."

Song Liang heyed twice, and turned the topic away: "It's my first time acting, brother Xie, why don't you tell me what I should pay attention to?"

"I thought you had been trained before you came in." Xie Yi snorted coldly, "Bring a bottle of medicinal wine for bruises."

I didn't tell him to get out again.

Song Liang took out his mobile phone and wrote it down in the memo.

Xie Yi remembered something at this moment, he stared at Song Liang's movements, and when he finished remembering, he said, "Show me your phone."

Song Liang didn't know what to do, and handed over the phone.

Xie Yi took the phone and checked it for the first time. It was indeed the phone provided by Heicheng. After exiting the editing page, there was only this record on it. When he clicked on the WeChat work account, there were very few people contacted on it. What strange chat records.

"Chagang?" Song Liang leaned over, his eyes fell on Xie Yi's furrowed brows, and he pondered for a while, "It seems that you are not very satisfied?"

"How did you remember the notebook?" Xie Yi asked, "I remember your memory is not so good."

Because of his bad memory, whenever Song Liang had something to do, he would record it in the memo. In his previous life, he was ridiculed by Xie Yi for not being able to remember his lines.

Song Liang hesitated to speak.

There was a crisp tapping sound, Song Liang looked away and saw Xie Yi operating his mobile phone and adding another account.

"Ok?"

"This is my tuba number. I usually contact this number for work matters. Sometimes my assistant will also use it." Unexpectedly, Xie Yi didn't ask any more questions. Instead, after adding the account, he returned the phone to Song Liang. In the eyes, said.

"Since you want me to take care of you, then you will follow my orders and don't mess around."

Song Liang was stunned for two seconds, then smiled and said, "Okay."

The two experienced a peaceful exchange. When Song Liang returned to the room, Xie Yi thoughtfully sent a picture with notes.

He bought some essentials according to the prompts, waited for the next day, and got in the car to go to the training camp.

Because of the subject matter of this play, their training venue was not in Heicheng, but they chose to go to a temple located on a mountain.

They need to spend half a month in that monastery, during which time they eat and live with the monks, and practice martial arts.

Half a month later, they returned to Heicheng, where they were trained by martial arts instructors, and at the same time they carried out a weight loss plan, and the filming officially started next month.

A lot of actors were selected in Heicheng, Song Liang got up a bit late, and when he went out, there was only one car left outside.

He opened the back door and just said, "I'm sorry I got up late."

Then he found that there was only Xie Yi sitting in the back seat of the car.

Song Liang was stunned for a moment, when Gu Xia, the co-pilot, turned his head and said, "Are you all here? Then let's go."

"Huh?" Song Liang looked at Gu Xia, then at Xie Yi, probably guessing something, he leaned back on the chair in a relaxed posture, took out his phone and sent a message to Xie Yi.

[Song Liang: Are you waiting for me? 】

Xie Yi originally had his eyes closed, but when he felt the vibration of his phone, he opened his eyelids and took a look: "Director, please, the last car is too full."

Song Liang: "..."

Gu Xia interrupted and asked, "By the way, Song Liang, won't your manager come with you?"

"He has something to do." Song Liang asked last night, but Qin Chen ran abroad and said that he couldn't go back for the time being, so Song Liang had to go out by himself, "He is abroad."

"That's really hard work for you." Gu Xia stopped asking, obviously treating Qin Chen as that kind of irresponsible manager.

Even Xie Yi glanced at him, and said in a low voice, "People like you who entered the entertainment industry without doing their homework are easily deceived."

That tone was the same as in the previous life, full of dislike for Qin Chen.

"No, Mr. Qin is still very nice." In his previous life, it was because of Qin Chen's not giving up that Song Liang became later, so Song Liang has always respected Qin Chen.

But the tone changed in Xie Yi's ears.

"It's only been two days since we met." Xie Yi said with a sour taste, "So much trust?"

"There are eyes." Song Liang blinked at Xie Yi, "One can tell that he is a good person."

"..." Xie Yi looked away and closed his eyes again.

"Okay, let's sleep for a while, we won't have time to rest when we get to the venue." Working together for several years, Gu Xia and Xie Yi have already established a tacit understanding.

Hearing this, Song Liang just smiled lightly, found a comfortable position and closed his eyes, but didn't say any more.

The car was moving steadily all the way, and at some point, Song Liangzhen fell asleep, and was disturbed by the horn outside a few times in a daze, and when he woke up again, the sky was dark.

Song Liang was dazed, took out his phone and took a look. At three o'clock in the afternoon, he should be in the tunnel.

"what happened?"

"There seems to be a car accident ahead, wait a minute." Gu Xia said as she picked up her phone, as if she was sending a message to someone.

Song Liang turned his eyes away to look at Xie Yi, only to realize that he had woken up at some point, and was doing work with Erlang's legs crossed, with the tablet on his lap.

He sat up straight, and the blanket on his body slid down with his movements. Song Liang quickly picked it up, and stuffed it aside.

Xie Yi quickly looked away before Song Liang looked over, and continued staring at the computer in a daze.

In the next second, Song Liang came over.

Subconsciously, Xie Yi closed the computer in a panic, turned his head and cursed: "What are you doing here..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sweetness between his lips.

After Song Liang stuffed the toffee, the corners of his lips curled up: "Thank you."

"..." Xie Yi bit the toffee and said vaguely, "It's not me."

"Is that Miss Xia?" It's so far away, it's impossible for Gu Xia to wear it, maybe Gu Xia reminded Xie Yi to put it on, but the young master is like Xie Yi, if someone else is here, Xie Yi is definitely won't help.

Xie Yi realized it later and wanted to understand this truth, so he fell silent.

Song Liang got up and handed Gu Xia a big white rabbit toffee: "Thank you, sister Xia, too."

Gu Xia took it with a suppressed smile, and said, "Song Liang is still very sensible. If you are free in the future, you can come to see my sister, and my sister will arrange some plays for you."

Song Liang took it with a smile, and was about to say something more, at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a car suddenly diverted and squeezed into the gap between their car and the car in front, the driver slammed on the brakes, Song Liang lost his grip for a moment, and his whole body They all planted forward.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Xie Yi threw away the computer, wrapped one hand around Song Liang's waist, and pulled him back.He violently pushed the person into the seat.

Song Liang was startled, and looked at Xie Yi with a pale face.

At that moment, he seemed to have seen the scene of the car accident in his previous life. The sharp barking of dogs pierced through the eardrums, and there was a buzzing in his head.

Xie Yi swallowed the curse words: "Song Liang?"

Song Liang closed his eyes weakly, then opened them slowly, his voice trembling slightly: "It's okay."

Xie Yi suppressed the anger rising in his heart, and casually pulled up the blanket next to him to wrap it around him. He was about to curse when he opened his mouth, when he noticed that Song Liang was pulling the hem of his clothes under the blanket.

He looked at the trembling hand, seemed a little annoyed, his chest heaved, and finally pulled on the seat belt for him, and held Song Liang's hand and pulled out the corner of his clothes, but he didn't let go.

He had an intuition that something had really happened to Song Liang, but right now he didn't want to ask too much. When Song Liang recovered, he took out a bottle of water from his bag with one hand, unscrewed the cap and handed it over.

Song Liang took it with downcast eyes and took a sip.

The car started slowly, and Song Liang came to his senses. He moved his lips, perhaps because he was frightened, and only made a breathy sound: "Thank you."

"Slowed down?" Xie Yi picked up the computer again and sat on the side, but his eyes kept falling on Song Liang.

"I..." Song Liang lifted it lightly, "I was scared, nothing happened."

His mind was in turmoil, and he closed his eyes as if he would return to the scene of the car accident.He himself didn't know that the car accident had affected him so much that he didn't even dare to close his eyes.

After a while, Song Liang's eyes fell on Xie Yi.

The car drove slowly again, and the driver didn't dare to speak, so Xia felt the subtle atmosphere and fell silent.

But his eyes seemed to have a voice, Xie Yi raised his eyes, and collided with his eyes.

"What's wrong?" The voice was very soft, as if restrained.

"..." Song Liang moved his lips, but couldn't say a word. He gripped the blanket tightly, and finally changed the subject, "I want candy."

Xie Yi: "...the sugar is with you."

There was a faint light in Song Liang's eyes, and he begged: "The pocket on the right, please."

Xie Yi: "..."

Ever since he was a child, Xie Yi has liked him the most, and it is the same now.

With a straight face, he stretched out his hand, took out a small bag of candy from Song Liang's pocket, picked out one from the inside, tore off the outer package, stuffed the candy into Song Liang's mouth, and then put all the candy in his own pocket. pocket.

Song Liang: "???"