stand-in model

Jiang He carried his homework and wore a neat and clean school uniform as he shuttled between the crowded air corridors of the teaching building, and soon a classmate bumped into his shoulder.

He didn't plan to do anything at first, thinking maybe it was careless.With a tilt of his shoulders, he simply squatted down to pick up his homework first.

"Hey, why don't you say you're sorry?" The second male Zhao Zhi raised his hand and pushed Jiang He's shoulder, pushing him to the corridor step by step. "Where's your dead father? The whole face is so fucking ugly."

"Hey, brother, you don't understand, he inherited his mother who came out to sell." Zhao Zhi's No. [-] younger brother said with a smile.

Jiang He put his hands in his pockets, raised his eyelids slightly and looked at the jumping clown in front of him, with a world-weary face.It was not the next time he heard them say that his mother was a whore, who was sold out. At first he would resist, but then he gradually became numb.

what's the function?People in the world only believe what other people say, and they all like to spread rumors.

"Hey, give me a smile." Zhao Zhi raised his hand and slapped Jiang He's fair face, maybe it was really affected by the wind beside the pillow. Although it was a slap on the face, it was much stronger.

After being beaten, Jiang He stared at his cheek with the tip of his tongue, and stared at Zhao Zhi with his eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Tell me, do you also like to climb on the bed like your mother, huh? Is the back all loose?" Zhao Zhi stretched out his tongue and licked his lips lustfully, staring at Jiang He like a poisonous snake.

Zhao Zhixiao looked at the camera on the side, leaned close to Jiang Liang and whispered, "You are so pretty, don't follow Rong Sheng, come with me. Although you are not clean, you can still wash it up." After speaking, his lips were still light Kissed Jiang Liang's tender earlobe, but was dodged.

Henry Zhang looked at Yang Shang's actions and content that were obviously not in line with the script, but felt his scalp tingling. What kind of stuff was stuffed into the crew.

The next moment, everyone present was terrified, and even the group performers started screaming and running around.

It looks like a script but not like a script.

I saw Jiang Liang suddenly rushed forward and raised his hand to pinch Yang Shang's neck, pressing him to the ground. Bang Bang and two fists landed on Yang Shang's body, and then Yang Shang struggled to one side and escaped from the restraint.Lifting his foot, he kicked Jiang Liang's waist.

Not to be outdone, Jiang Liang took off his school uniform, and punched Yang Shang in the face with all his strength.

Yang Shang took advantage of the situation and lay down on the glass wall. Before he could catch his breath, Jiang Liang grabbed Yang Shang's dreadlocks in a crazy way and threw him to the ground several times.

On the side, Henry Zhang saw that both of them had red eyes, but he couldn't stop calling the card quickly.I still found several staff members to go up and pull the two people apart.

Jiang Liang was in better condition, except for being kicked on the side of the waist and punched in the chest, Yang Shang was in a worse situation, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he couldn't even stand up, so he was helped down by the staff.

When Yang Shang was carried down in a daze, he saw a crazy smile on the corner of Jiang Liang's mouth, and his eyes were full of madness running around. He saw Jiang Liang's mouth opening and closing, "I will kill you sooner or later!" you".

Henry Zhang was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot for a while, ordering people not to record the video, and explaining to the group performers that it was just filming, which was a script requirement.Preventing people from spreading rumors in the first place is not good for the release of "Jiang Yi".

"Hey, what are you fighting about?" Henry Zhang settled Jiang Liang in the director's tent, and while calling Wu Yu who was out, he called the hospital, asking to send a doctor to check Jiang Liang.

Jiang Liang sneered, opened the mineral water on the table, and drank half of the bottle in one go. "No doctor, call Lu Zelin over here." His tone was no longer as gentle as before, and it was full of hints of extreme aggressiveness.

He hadn’t heard Henry Zhang’s call for a long time, he clicked his tongue, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and sent a text message to Lu Zelin.

Henry Zhang settled Jiang Liang for a few words and went out to see what was going on with Yang Shang. After all, he was forced to come in, and it would not work to be beaten like that.

Jiang Liang now feels like the blood in his body is boiling, and he can't stop or calm down.

He also took the psychological medicine and didn't put it on again. The doctor came and it was useless, only Lu Zelin came.

He raised his hand to push the broken hair on his forehead back, looked up at the top of the tent above his head, his feet landed on the ground and kept shaking.

Soon, the tent was lifted, Jiang Liang thought it was Lu Zelin who had arrived, and said angrily, "I can't calm down. Help me take a look."

"This is why you beat Yang Shang?" The man's mellow voice fell next to Jiang Liang's ear, and then Jiang Liang, who had been trembling, stopped.

The person who had fought so fiercely just now adjusted his sitting posture obediently and skillfully after seeing Rong Sheng, and he looked as usual.

"It's not because of this." Jiang Liang said out loud like a mosquito.

Rong Sheng sighed lightly, and raised his hand to lift Jiang Liang's clothes, wanting to see the injuries on his body.

"Cold." The onset of mental illness made Jiang Liang subconsciously rely on Rong Sheng more, and it also made his mood change more.

"Knowing it's cold and still fighting." Rong Sheng looked sullenly at Jiang Liang who lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him, "Now I know I'm afraid? Where did you go when you were fighting?"