Elf King, Professional Vase

Late night, for many people, is not a time for slumber, but the beginning of revelry.

In a certain entertainment forum, someone posted a seemingly ordinary post.

ngngngng, or ng, my god, I'm going to be tortured crazy.

After clicking on the post, it was a late-night complaint from a suspected crew member.

1l (the original poster): I refuse to pick people up, but I'm really going to be tortured by the big sb and go crazy. It's such a simple plot, it must have been filmed more than 30 times, right?If the filming is not good, I almost want to die.

2l: If you touch the landlord, you won't just call it a day, will you?It's early morning.

3l (landlord): What can I do?I also want to call it a day, but the big sb won't let me go!The actors who play against the big sb are the hardest, they need to get into the scene over and over again, hey, after so many filmings, the individual will be tortured and go crazy, can a vase without acting skills get out of the entertainment circle!

16l (the original poster): Uuuuuuuu I feel like I only have enough time to take a shower. It's so annoying to be covered in sand.

27l (the original poster): Anyway, he must have a great background, he has only been in the industry for a few days, and he joined such a good crew with such a big face.And the director used to swear at people every day, but in the end he didn't dare to swear at him!

33l (landlord): And...

Originally, it was just a late-night complaint about beating workers, but as the poster leaked more and more information, soon someone guessed the identity of the big sb, who was suspected to be Su Bai.

Because the details mentioned by the poster can basically match.As for this guess, the poster did not reply.

Gradually, after new posts appeared one after another, it didn't take long for this post to be pushed back.

By the time this post came back to the homepage again, it had already been popular.

Clicking in, it turns out that users who are suspected of being fans of Su Bai found this post, and the tone of the reply was quite eccentric. A screenshot of the marketing account was quickly posted on different social platforms, and the quarrel continued, and the scope of the fire continued to expand.

Because the timing is too subtle, it was early in the morning, and most of the people were asleep, and the staff in the studio were also the same, and they couldn't find it in time.

So, in just one night, things started to intensify.

As for the center of the vortex, Su Bai still didn't know anything about it, he just looked at Meng Wen'an blankly, as if he was still digesting the meaning of Meng Wen'an's words.

Seeing that Su Bai just stared at him blankly, without any intention of getting up, Meng Wenan rolled up his sleeves as if he really planned to carry him back to his room.

Realizing that Meng Wen'an seemed to be coming for real, Su Bai almost threw the pen in his hand, he stood up in a panic, stretched out his right arm, but happened to meet Meng Wen'an's outstretched hand.

The fingertips were held by Meng Wenan, and a slightly smiling voice came from above his head.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Meng Wenan looked down at the fingers pinched by him, "Go back to sleep."

Su Bai picked up the things on the table casually, "Yes."

However, after the lights in the room were turned off, Su Bai didn't fall asleep immediately.

In the darkness, he opened his eyes, still circling the memory he had just popped up in his mind.

Finally, when Meng Wenan's breathing gradually became even, he quietly lifted the quilt.

While lifting the quilt, he also carefully watched the movement on Meng Wenan's side.

This is the bad thing about sleeping on the same bed. Every time I move, I always worry that I will disturb the person on the other side.

Fortunately, the double bed in the hotel was very big, and Su Bai and Meng Wen'an were relatively quiet when they fell asleep, so since joining the group, the two of them didn't have any conflicts because of it.

After hiding in the bathroom, Su Bai turned on the light, looked around the toilet, sink, and bathtub, stepped into the bathtub, and sat down cross-legged.

The script was spread out on the lap, and the edges of the pages seemed to be frayed because they had been flipped through too many times.

On the page, many marks were made with marker pens of different colors. In the blank space of the page, lines of delicate handwriting appeared on it.

"Lonely Smoke in the Desert" is an original script, so the only thing Su Bai can refer to is this not-so-thin script.

Su Bai propped his right elbow on his knee, supporting his cheek, tapped the fingers of his left hand on the script, his eyes gradually opened up, and his thoughts gradually drifted away.

Just like the name of this movie, the story of "Lonely Smoke in the Desert" takes place in a desert.

It is said that in this desert, a batch of treasures of the former royal family are buried, and inside there is a martial arts cheat book that can make ordinary people become the number one in the martial arts world.

Therefore, countless martial arts people have been attracted.

However, no one can tell when this so-called legend started, and who said it in the first place.

But everyone who knows about this is very certain, and this certainty is contagious.

As the saying goes, three people make a tiger, when there are more people who believe in it, those who did not believe it will also start to waver.

The protagonist of the movie, Ye Muchen, always thought that this was a rumor fabricated by some boring person, so even if someone invited him, Ye Muchen directly refused.

However, by an accident, he still came to this oasis in the desert, and met the friend who invited him, Anyang.That is the role played by Meng Wen'an.

The camel bells are long, but the people on the hump have their own thoughts.

In that oasis that symbolizes life and vitality, martial arts practitioners attracted by treasures and cheats died one after another.

Underneath the seemingly calm surface, there are increasingly intense undercurrents.

The screenwriter combines the Blizzard Villa model with traditional martial arts themes. In this oasis, the greed and selfishness, kindness and cowardice of human nature are vividly displayed.

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Before coming to this world, Su Bai rarely saw works with similar themes, and most of the human dramas he came into contact with revolved around nobility and love.

So, after seeing this script for the first time, Su Bai liked it very much.

After reading it, Su Bai couldn't recover for a long time.

Therefore, after taking over the role of the twins, Su Bai really wanted to play his own role well.

The sound insulation of the hotel is not very good, especially the separated bathroom inside, where almost any movement can be heard clearly.

But Su Bai was so focused that he was not surprised until the bathroom door was opened.

Meng Wenan's hand was still holding the doorknob, Su Bai's amber eyes were full of embarrassment, "Brother Meng?"

Seeing Su Bai in the bathtub, even Meng Wenan was a little surprised.

But after the surprise, it was funny.

However, it is also a good thing to be willing to work hard.

"Well, Brother Meng, I..." Su Bai didn't want to be embarrassed anymore, and broke the silence first, "I have a little new idea of ​​how to shape Junhui these days."

Meng Wenan took advantage of the situation and asked, "What is it?"

"I'm thinking, brother Junhui's feelings for Anyang may not be pure loyalty." When it comes to business, Su Bai unconsciously forgot the awkward silence just now, "Probably, there is also some Jun Hui didn't even realize it...love."

"Oh?"

"In this way, it can actually explain why Anyang killed his brother so abruptly." Su Bai raised his head and looked straight into Meng Wenan's eyes, "So, can I think that Anyang actually sensed Jun Hui's love? , and responded unconsciously."

"He was afraid of this kind of emotion that could not be controlled by himself, so he personally killed it at the beginning."

Under the pale light, Meng Wenan's eyes were dim, "Yes."

Obviously the one standing in front of Su Bai was Meng Wen'an, but for some reason, when he heard that answer, Su Bai's heart suddenly ached.

After a while, the amber eyes trembled slightly, the pale lips moved a few times, and a very soft voice came out of his throat, "I hate you."

The voice was very soft, but Meng Wenan felt as if his heart was being held tight, and he couldn't breathe.

Meng Wen'an understood very well that Su Bai had already entered the play, so he said those three words, he was speaking to Anyang.

But Meng Wen'an was suddenly unwilling to accept this result, he didn't want to hear the word hate from Su Bai's mouth, at that moment, it seemed that the boundary between inside and outside of the play was blurred.

After sighing, Meng Wenan squatted down, lightly touched Su Bai's cheek with the back of his hand, and said in a gentle voice, "After your part is finished, I will ask Song Huan to arrange a psychiatrist for you."

Warm fingers pressed against his cheek, Su Bai subconsciously closed his eyes.

However, in the next moment, Meng Wen'an's gentle voice pulled Su Bai out of the vortex of sinking again.

"Psychologist?"

"En." Meng Wen'an grabbed Su Bai's arm and forcibly pulled him up.

Because of sitting cross-legged in the bathtub for too long, Su Bai's legs were already numb, and when he was suddenly pulled up, he staggered and fell directly into Meng Wenan's arms, hitting Meng Wenan's chin with the top of his head, making a "boom" One sound.

Pain brought people the most direct stimulation, Su Bai suddenly broke away from the atmosphere just now, and said nervously, "Brother Meng, you...are you alright?"

"Hmm." Meng Wen'an's Adam's apple rolled, and the tip of his tongue licked the inner wall of his mouth that was accidentally bitten, swallowing the bloody taste, "It's okay."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his arm and reached into the crook of Su Bai's leg, trying to hug Su Bai.

However, before he could move, Su Bai hurriedly said, "Don't, don't, don't touch me!"

"Ok?"

Remember, "Wait for me... take it easy." Su Bai didn't dare to move because of the soreness and numbness spreading from his calf, "It hurts when I move, I think I'm going to die."

Meng Wenan did as he wished, and did not move any more.

Su Bai simply leaned against Meng Wenan's body, waiting for the tingling feeling to pass.

"By the way," Su Bai recalled what he hadn't finished speaking just now, "Why do you need a psychiatrist?"

"I'm worried that after the finale, you won't be able to get out of the drama, but..." Meng Wen'an's tone was a little relaxed, "Now it seems that I'm overthinking it."

As if remembering what he said to Meng Wen'an before, Su Bai was anxious for a moment, forgetting that the numbness in his legs hadn't receded. If Meng Wen'an hadn't supported him in time, probably...he would have a close relationship with the ground. contacted.

Sighing, Meng Wenan didn't hesitate anymore, he directly hugged Su Bai by the waist, and led him away from this "dangerous place".

After being put on the bed, Su Bai stiffened for a while, and finally regained consciousness in his legs that were numb from the sitting.

"What did you want to say just now?" Meng Wenan asked.

"I said I hate you just now, no, what I mean is," Su Bai who was anxious to explain subconsciously grabbed the cuff of Meng Wenan's pajamas, "I mean, I said it to An Yang in the play."

"I know." Meng Wen'an patted Su Bai's back reassuringly, "Otherwise, why do you think I suddenly asked for a psychiatrist?"

"That's right." Su Bai embarrassedly scratched his head.

"I wanted you to rest for a while."

Under Su Bai's suspicious gaze, Meng Wen'an opened the curtains, and the morning light poured in through the glass, illuminating Meng Wen'an's face, "It's dawn."

"Actually," Meng Wenan turned around, "You have performed well enough."

"Director Shang didn't keep telling you to reshoot because of your poor performance." Meng Wen'an came to the bedside, "He just couldn't make up his mind for a while, and thought you could do better."

After the initial shock, Su Bai clenched his fist, "Then don't I have to work harder?"

Seeing Su Bai's look full of fighting spirit, Meng Wen'an couldn't help but laugh.

While Su Bai was washing up, the ear-piercing ringtone of the phone came to mind, and after looking at the caller ID, Meng Wen'an frowned slightly.

After hearing the content clearly, Meng Wenan's expression became even uglier.

Su Bai didn't know what happened yet, because his toothbrush was in his mouth, his voice was a little fuzzy, "What happened?"

Meng Wenan narrowed his eyes, "Some things are starting to get restless again."