Male Ming sing and his shit shoveling officer

The first few sentences were nothing, but the last sentence really touched Song Yiming's pain point.

He clenched his fists tightly, his veins bulged, and he almost couldn't help punching the opponent's face.

Zhanhang glanced at his expression and knew something bad was going to happen.

Looking at the cell phone cameras hidden everywhere in the crowd and the expressions on most people's faces waiting to watch the show, Zhao Kaile couldn't bear it, and almost felt suffocated for Song Yiming.

He glanced at Zhan Hang and asked hesitantly, "Brother Hang, should we help him?"

Zhanhang sat there like an old man, and said indifferently: "Why do you help? Didn't they say that we don't care about his affairs."

Zhao Kaile looked at him for a moment, as if he had figured something out, and murmured: "I always think he is a bit like someone, he can't turn his head, and he can't watch people order dishes. If he punches out, he will definitely be tricked by these people." Crap."

Zhanhang asked: "Like who?"

Zhao Kaile blinked and looked at him intently.

Zhanhang's expression changed from doubt to disbelief, and he pointed at himself in disbelief, and then at Song Yiming: "Me? With him? Like?"

Zhao Kaile stretched out a finger and said cautiously: "A little bit like when you first debuted."

"...." Zhanhang cursed something in a low voice, frowned and thought for a moment, then handed the water glass in his hand to Zhao Kaile, and went forward to fight.

Yu Wenrong's assistant was still there, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. I brought a belt afterward.

"Okay, okay, they are all brothers in the same crew, and it's not a big deal." Zhan Hang put one hand on Song Yiming's shoulder, smiled at Yu Wenrong, relaxed his posture, and said to Song Yiming: "Brother Wenrong is not a narrow-minded person. , don’t you just apologize to him honestly?”

Song Yiming was sobered up by his push, and his mind was much calmer than before.

He glanced at Zhanhang, came to his senses, took a deep breath, and said to Yu Wenrong suppressing his anger, "I...my assistant is a new recruit, so nothing will happen to me, I hope you... ...Brother Wenrong, you are Haihan."

The girl continued to apologize after hearing the words, weeping and wiping her tears vigorously, for fear that she would accidentally offend someone again.

The corners of Yu Wenrong's mouth twitched, and he said: "I didn't intend to embarrass this little girl, but I didn't expect Xiaofeng to make her cry with a few words, making everyone unable to get off the stage, in fact, it would be a big deal."

"Yeah, hurry up and wipe away your tears, Brother Wen Rong didn't blame you at all." Zhan Hang said to the girl, "Go do your own thing."

The girl looked hesitantly at Zhanhang, then at Song Yiming, who nodded at her, and she hurried away with her head down.

"Yo, what are you still doing in a daze? Brother Wenrong's pants are all wet now, are you still here arguing with others for what you have?" Zhanhang asked the assistant Xiaofeng expressionlessly: "Hurry up and let your Somebody go get a hair dryer, heater fan or something, and help Brother Wen Rong dry his pants, and he will soon be playing, wouldn’t it be more time-consuming if you quarrel here?”

"..." Xiaofeng didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin would come out halfway, and he was blocked for a while, so he could only turn his head and look at Yu Wenrong: "Boss, he …”

Yu Wenrong said lightly: "What are you looking at me for? Go."

Xiaofeng had no choice but to sigh, and turned around to find the hair dryer.

Seeing that there was nothing exciting, the onlookers looked away in twos and threes, and some thoughtful people planned to edit the video and only release the first half of it, taking Yi Bo's attention out of context, leaving only a few people in the middle to pretend to smile and shake hands to make peace.

When work was over that night, Zhanhang received a WeChat friend request, which was added by Song Yiming through the crew group, and Zhao Kaile also received it.

The two looked at each other, Zhao Kaile clicked pass, Zhanhang clicked reject.

Song Yiming didn't give up, he was unconvinced and joined Zhanhang three times, but was rejected three times.

Zhao Kaile could hear the other party's impatience just by listening to the notification sound, and couldn't help laughing: "Brother Hang, why don't you add it..."

"I don't need this kind of friend." Zhan Hang complained mercilessly: "One mentally handicapped Zhou Jiyang is enough for me. Isn't another one just adding trouble?"

"I think Yiming still likes you quite a bit." Zhao Kaile said with a smile: "It must be fun for you two to be friends."

The corner of Zhanhang's mouth twitched, noncommittal.

At night, Zhao Kaile was typing, when the phone beeped, it was Song Yiming who sent a thank you red envelope.

Zhao Kaile stopped to look, raised his eyebrows in surprise, but didn't answer.

He replied: You are welcome, and Brother Hang is going to help you, so you don't need to send it to me.

Song Yiming: He definitely wouldn't come here on his own initiative. You must have said something.Sister Min also knew what happened today, she said that you guys helped me a lot, if I really beat up Yu Wenrong's assistant, he would definitely push Ren Jiayuan to kick me out of the set.

Zhao Kaile: I didn't say anything. Brother Hang usually likes to stand up for justice and fight injustices. Don't look at him always with a straight face, but he is actually very enthusiastic.

Song Yiming: Oh, why hasn't he added me on WeChat? ?

Zhao Kaile: Uh... Maybe I was too busy and didn't see it, let me talk to him.

Song Yiming reluctantly accepted this explanation, chatted with him for a while, and ended the conversation.

The next day, Zhao Kaile took advantage of Song Yiming's friend application while helping Zhanhang open Weibo.

Zhanhang worked all morning and didn't find anything wrong. It wasn't until he played with Song Yiming that he looked at him with more friendly eyes, which made him feel a little strange.

"Actually, you're not bad." Song Yiming changed his old fart and politely said to him, "I'll treat you to supper tonight."

Zhanhang looked at him suspiciously, and said, "No need."

Song Yiming said seriously: "Thank you for helping me out yesterday. Don't be embarrassed, I won't laugh at people."

Zhanhang: "......"

When he was leaving the scene, Zhanhang looked at his phone vigilantly, opened WeChat, but there was no conversation with Song Yiming in the chat box, he thought about it, clicked into the crew group, found Song Yiming, opened the profile, and found that they were already friends.

Zhao Kaile watched it for real, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat, pretending to be nonchalant and looking away.

Zhan Hang fully understood, and said angrily, "Zhao Kaile!"

Zhao Kaile stood at attention and said respectfully, "Here!"

"What did you do?" Zhan Hang said sullenly, "You're good at hiding, and you deleted the record after the chat, right?"

Zhao Kaile said weakly: "That's not...that's why he really wants to make friends with you, and it's not good to make him too sad, right...more friends, more paths, more friends It is a good thing for us to open up a few more roads for an enemy with multiple walls."

"Does he want to make friends with me? Huh? He comes here to cling to you every day, doesn't he want to have a deep brotherly relationship with you?" Zhanhang couldn't help it, and said sourly: "Why don't you just become a sworn brother? Go to Zhang Min again and tell me that I can send the two of you to debut in a group, and you are still working as my assistant."

Zhao Kaile: "..."

How strange, why does this person speak like a bitter woman!

"I, I don't mean anything else, I just have ordinary sympathy for him." Zhao Kaile racked his brains, thought about the reasons for Zhanhang's anger, and explained bravely: "I'm not his fan, and I don't want to change jobs. He works as an assistant there, and I really like the way I live now...."

He was full of desire to survive between the lines, and he said in his heart, help, all the thunder points have been avoided, Brother Hang probably won't blow up!

Zhanhang said coldly: "You better be."

Zhao Kaile sweated silently for himself, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

As a result, the atmosphere among several important members of the crew became very weird again.

Yu Wenrong didn't like to see Song Yiming very much, the two of them were not close; Zhan Hang came out to persuade the fight that day, obviously favoring Song Yiming, so Yu Wenrong also cared about Zhan Hang's actions; He wanted to come over and hook up with him, but most of them would be avoided by Zhan Hang; Zhan Hang personally regretted that he listened to Zhao Kaile's words that day, saved Song Yiming, a troublesome man, on impulse, offended the big brother in the crew, and occasionally I will confess my actions that day during the break.

Of course, Ren Jiayuan also noticed some subtle atmosphere among the artists, but he didn't care, as long as these people didn't play tricks with him during the filming, he naturally didn't care how they got along with each other in private.

As soon as I get busy, the days in the crew go by quickly.

At the end of the month, Yu Zhengfeng brought an assistant into the group. He was very low-key, and he didn't make a big fuss when he came. He simply wore casual clothes and greeted everyone when he came in.

Seeing him coming, Yu Wenrong stepped forward and gave him a hug. After all, no matter how famous Yu Zhengfeng is, he is still a senior in the circle, not to mention that they have the same surname, so he still has to give him some face.

Zhanhang was somewhat embarrassed when he saw the old man he beat up, but sooner or later they would face each other in the play, so he had to bite the bullet and go up to shake his hand.

"Uncle Feng." He said to Yu Zhengfeng, "I haven't had the chance to play with you before, so I can finally ask you for advice."

Yu Zhengfeng was not uncomfortable, shook hands with him frankly, and said with a smile: "We are in the same system, so let's not talk about who can teach the other. I have taught you your skills before, and you are neat enough."

Zhan Hang said: "Last time I was really sorry, and I never had a chance to see you again, this time I sincerely apologize."

Zhao Kaile followed him and bowed his head to apologize: "I'm really sorry."

"It's okay, what's the big deal about you kicking a drunk, it's an emergency." Yu Zhengfeng patted him on the shoulder: "We are not the ones who care about these things."

While Yu Wenrong was listening, the two brothers came over and grabbed Zhanhang's shoulders: "Do you two still have friendship? I didn't expect that."

"It's all about Chen Zhima's rotten millet, don't mention it." After greeting everyone, Yu Zhengfeng waved his hand and said, "Okay, I won't chat with you, I'll go with the makeup teacher."