The malevolent male partner just wants to have a career

It is very difficult for anyone to lie to a powerful person like He Yingnong who is smart enough to read people's hearts.

Facing He Yingnong's questioning, Xu Bo felt his neck being strangled.

Honestly explained the matter of Zhong Shengwan's injury.

I was very glad that he had never lied to He Yingnong in the past few months. After all, it seemed that He Yingnong still had the second eyeliner in the crew.

This made Xu Bo feel afraid.

Still a little worried.

Because of this man's extraordinary desire to control Zhong Shengwan, he used to think that the two of them had a good relationship, but now they are both married...

I can only hope so I think too much.

He Yingnong knew how frightened Xu Bo was, but he didn't explain.

Can't commit.

If Xu Bo and Zhong Shengwan hadn't cooperated well, just because Zhong Shengwan was injured and Xu Bo wanted to hide it, it would be enough for him to clear Xu Bo from Zhong Shengwan's side.

At this moment, He Yingnong, who has always been a good-natured person in front of Zhong Shengwan, showed his cold and decisive side.

He told Xu Bo the result: "Tomorrow I will visit the class."

The next day, He Yingnong arrived at the set in the morning.

It was his first time to come to the crew of "Seven Days to Kill the Murder", and he was a stranger to many people, but Zhong Shengwan was overjoyed when he saw He Yingnong, and there were two people holding hands, which already showed everything.

This is the object of Zhong Sheng Wanying's early marriage.

Director Mu Zhifei was surprised and felt a certain necessity.

Mr. He is indeed worth it to make someone like Zhong Shengwan into a marriage, but his aura is so scary that it makes people want to kneel every minute.

Song Ge, another hero, didn't come forward to say hello.

But his gaze stayed on the two people holding hands, looking and looking, as if looking at a person would consume energy, the more he looked at himself, the more tired he became.

Xu Bo has been paying attention to Song Ge, and he is relieved.

See it.

That's how it should be.

This one should rest in the future.

After all, if Zhong Shengwan is a beautiful flower, and here only refers to Zhong Shengwan's magnificent appearance, then He Yingnong is a beast entrenched around this flower and guarding it.

Anyone who comes close will be torn to shreds.

As for Song Ge, he was usually a nice guy, and when he met someone like He Yingnong, he had no choice but to run away.

In fact, Xu Bo was really wrong about this.

The more people who are able to make do with everything, the more courageous they will be than ordinary people if they encounter someone or something that they can't let go of.

Because all the courage I usually saved was used up.

Song Ge is in this state.

He didn't care about Zhong Sheng's late marriage at all. Are there still few people in the circle who are married and playing?He only cares about the attitude of the bell being late.

In the past, he was just an ordinary little actor. It was Zhong Shengwan who made the decision to let him play the male lead. He played against him and reminded him what to pay attention to when filming, and because he was injured...

In fact, the bell is late to other people as well.

But for Song Ge, he has been ups and downs in this circle for more than three years, and only encountered one bell night.

He wanted to give it a go.

Song Ge didn't tell anyone about this dangerous idea.

He did a good job of psychological preparation, greeted He Yingnong politely and elegantly, and apologized in front of He Yingnong. The injury on Zhong Shengwan's hand was to save him...

He is sorry.

Even if he hadn't experienced Jiang Yu, Zhong Shengwan saw many gods and ghosts at night, and Song Ge's word play is simply a child's play.

He calmly and slightly indifferently stated that they are all colleagues, and it is right to help each other.

He added: "If it were someone else, I would do the same."

He Yingnong took a few glances at Song Ge, played with Zhong Shengwan's uninjured finger and said nothing.

The war of words is the least of them.

He wasn't particularly displeased either, because the bell rang so cleanly and clearly. What could be more soothing than this?

Song Ge's mind was delicate, and his face turned pale when he walked away.

No one mentioned Song Ge's impure mind, which was so vague that he could only comprehend it to a certain extent. He didn't have a skeleton to support him.

However, on the way back to the hotel, He Yingnong pinched Zhong Shengwan's neck, like a massage, but also seemed to want to collect his beloved treasure: "Shengsheng..."

Zhong Shengwan: "Huh?" He didn't care about He Yingnong pinching his neck, he was used to being pinched, so he just responded.

He Yingnong's eyes were bottomless at this moment: "Sometimes I really want to hide you, so that I won't get hurt, and won't be coveted by others.

This sentence is [-]% true.

But since it is said, it proves that this idea will not be practiced.

Xu Bo, who followed the two, really wanted to hang himself on the wall or outside the window, anyway, he shouldn't be here.

Zhong Shengwan: "I like acting."

He didn't look at He Yingnong.

Afraid of seeing something else in the other person's eyes, since I can't respond and bear it temporarily, why bother to know.

He Yingnong was silent for a while, then replied: "I know."

So there are some thoughts born of growing love, unconventional, and unpleasant thoughts that will make the bell late, he just thinks about it, but he doesn't know how to practice it.

Because he likes to be alive and kicking and the bells ringing late.

To satisfy one's own selfish desires... putting the cart before the horse.

But He Yingnong is by no means a person who would do nothing after being provoked, especially when the provocative person fell in love with the treasure he cared for.

That night, Song Ge lost two endorsements for a TV series.

not too much.

Because Song Ge only has so many resources at present.

Song Ge's manager was dumbfounded until Xu Bo asked him to have coffee with him, hinting that the other party should not panic.

Of course, the premise is that Song Ge is safe and sound.

Song Ge's manager: "... Song Ge?"

Xu Bo: "The one from my family, Xiao Wan, is usually quite jealous, maybe it hurt Chi Yu, I hope you can understand. Only this drama Xiao Wan likes, if not..."

Song Ge's agent understood. He was out running for resources some time ago, and he only came to the set this afternoon. He didn't know what Song Ge was thinking.

But in the face of people who can't afford to offend, admitting to death on the spot is the best way.

He promised: "I will take good care of Song Ge."

What else?

All other resources were gone, so he pointed at this drama and turned around. Fatty Xu said what he said, if Song Ge is still restless, this drama will not be filmed.

Maybe shoot, but Song Ge probably has no place.

With such a good book and such sufficient funds, no matter how many people squeeze their heads, they will not be able to squeeze in...

Xu Bo smiled, calm and relaxed.

Song Ge's agent turned to Song Ge and asked him if he had done something.

Song Ge Toutie, or this artist whose acting skills and looks are above average in the entertainment industry, but whose development is limited because of his gentle and introverted personality, needs a channel to vent his emotions.

"I like the bell toll late," he told his agent.

The manager was stunned by Song Ge's straight ball, and he slapped him back.

really hit.

Grumpy: "Do you know he's married?"

Song Ge had a slap mark on his face, shocked and angry, what happened to the marriage, is the marriage certificate something important in the circle?

Of course, he didn't dare to say that.

The left cheek hurts, and I am afraid that the right cheek will also hurt.

It is normal for artists to be controlled by their agents in the entertainment industry, or to put it another way, artists are the money-making tools put on the table by agents and entertainment companies.

Tools have no dignity.

Precious tools may command some respect.

But obviously Song Ge has not won some respect for himself. Maybe one day he will become a first- and second-tier artist, or find a backer, so that he can be tougher.

Song Ge's manager was not only good at this kind of crude method, but later he understood it with reason and moved him with emotion, and made a lot of analysis.

In short, the bell rings late, and Song Ge can't climb high now.

What's more, the person behind Zhong Shengwan, considering the efficiency of their resources, is a wealthy, powerful, ruthless, and ruthless person, and he can't afford to provoke them.

Song Ge's behavior of making himself unhappy, get rid of it as soon as possible!

Character determines destiny, and Song Ge's one-sided love that sprouted died less than twelve hours after the declaration of war.

The bell rang late here, and she was lying in the quilt in an orderly manner.

tension.

If he had only vaguely felt that He Yingnong seemed to have some thoughts about him before, then He Yingnong's sentence "I want to hide him" in the afternoon lifted the hazy veil.

How can we share the same bed?

But what surprised Zhong Shengwan was that He Yingnong was still the same as before, without any distance, like the countless nights they slept together in the same bed in the past.

This familiar pattern made Zhong Shengwan relax, and made him slightly dissatisfied.

Probably similar, the progress of the story should be to stretch out the head or shrink the head, and hold the knife without moving, which is really against the rules of the world.

The nervousness didn't keep Bell late from insomnia, and his sleep was even better than before.

Before going to bed, I thought about He Yingnong's visit to the film crew this time.

Zhong Shengwan originally thought it was Xu Bo's tip-off, but He Yingnong's reply was very simple: "During the video, you always support your face with your right hand, and occasionally replace it with your left hand."

He Yingnong was familiar with Zhong Shengwan's every little move, and when he sensed something was wrong, he called Xu Bo, and realized that the other party was hesitating, so he asked directly.

This is suspected of cheating the other party.

Xu Bo had a guilty conscience, so he naturally had nothing to hide.

It was the right hand that Zhong Shengwan injured.

Brace yourselves?

It's such a detail that even he himself didn't realize...

He thought, in this world, except for He Yingnong, probably no one would notice such details.

After that day, Song Ge was polite and courteous to Zhong Shengwan, and never approached Zhong Sheng Wan again.

Zhong Shengwan felt that the change was astonishing.

Xu Bo told Zhong Shengwan what He Yingnong had done. In fact, there was no need to go into such details. He asked He Yingnong too much.

Of course, no one else knew about Song Ge's manager's private operations.

Zhong Shengwan felt He Yingnong's strong jealousy, and was afraid.

This is normal.

It wasn't that he was afraid of He Yingnong, but that he didn't know where it started, and when he discovered it, the friendship had already become astonishingly strong, and he was afraid that he would not be able to handle it.

Zhong Shengwan is a straightforward and generous person. If he planned to fall in love at first, and fell in love with someone, he would probably hold flowers and hum a song, and confess his love generously.

But he is in a closed state emotionally.

Now when someone knocks on the door, the first reaction is to pretend that there is no one at home.

The bells started to play ostriches late.

He Yingnong didn't forcefully dig him out of the sand.

A man with such a deep mind and a tough method like him, if it is something else, he can shovel away the sand pile and even the ground.

But there are always exceptions to everything.

Facing Zhong Shengwan and knowing how soft and fragile under Zhong Shengwan's flamboyant appearance, he used the utmost patience.

Not like a hunter, but like a gardener.

In April of the following year, Zhong Shengwan wrapped up his filming in "Seven Days to Kill the Murder".

finale,

Zhong Sheng Wan filmed the film very well, and got along very well with almost everyone in the crew. It was very reluctant to eat this ending meal together.

When feelings are in place, wine is a good thing at this time.

I was bored with a cup.

He Yingnong was also sitting there, didn't stop him, but just added two chopsticks to Zhong Shengwan's bowl.

Zhong Shengwan looked at the dishes on the small dish, and at He Yingnong.

A glass of wine is not enough to get drunk.

It's just a little bit inexplicable, and I feel that it's a very beautiful thing for He Yingnong to sit quietly beside him.

My heart is very stable.

Family members, there is something to report, he moved closer and said to He Yingnong, "I might get drunk."

A faint smell of alcohol came over the face, and the young man's bright and friendly eyes made people intoxicated. He Yingnong supported the shoulder of the person in front of him, and said softly, "I'm here."

Later, Zhong Shengwan got drunk.

When he arrived at the hotel, he was carried out of the car. He could actually walk, but he had already taken a nap in the car, and when he realized it, he was in the air.

What should I do?

Is struggling too shameful?

That's still drunk.

The logic that usually only takes a few seconds to finish when I am drunk, this time I was put under the quilt.

Alcohol paralyzes one's nerves and indulges one's desires.

Zhong Shengwan opened a pair of almond-shaped eyes, followed He Yingnong's figure, watching He Yingnong go to the bathroom, wet a towel, wipe his hands and face, and pour water for him...

When the ostrich loses attention, the moment races to replenish it.

When He Yingnong asked in a low voice if he could take off his coat so that he could sleep comfortably, Zhong Shengwan nodded in a daze, and when he was helped to sit up, he reached out and touched He Yingnong's face.

For no reason, I did such a thing completely at will.

Hands are held.

He Yingnong: "Shengsheng, do you know what you are doing?"

To be honest, I didn't know that the bell was going to be late, so I shook my head.

He Yingnong took off his coat for Zhong Shengwan, inside was a shirt of soft fabric, which would not affect his sleep, he helped the little drunk to lie down, and sighed: "I really don't know if you are really drunk or just pretending. "

Zhong Shengwan blinked at him.

Intoxicated, his facial features were better-looking than usual, his eyes were bright, his complexion was fairer, and his whole figure was like a little white rabbit that had just turned into a human.

He Yingnong held Zhong Shengwan's hand on the quilt: "Do you know what I was thinking?"

The bell did not speak at night.

His head is not spinning fast now, and he needs time to reflect the meaning of He Yingnong's words, whether he can judge whether he is right or not, and he really can't answer such profound questions as what he thinks.

He Yingnong: "Let's be real partners, okay? The kind stipulated in the marriage certificate."

Marriage certificate?Some memories revived, Zhong Shengwan moved his head back, and a slight crease was formed between his brows: "You tell me..."

He Yingnong didn't want to have a response: "Say it."

Zhong Sheng Wan looked at the air, as if he was looking at an impressive scene in the past: "Tell me, don't have any extravagant thoughts."

It was a fine day.

He Yingnong locked the marriage certificate and the marriage agreement in a drawer, reminding him not to cross the line.

The original words don't seem to be like this, but the meaning is... similar.

He Yingnong was stunned, but before he could react, the person on the bed had already closed his eyes, turned over as if feeling a great grievance, and Liang gave him the back of his head refusing to communicate.

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