stand-in model

"Director Zhang, can I just now?"

"pretty good."

Jiang Liang wore a white round-neck jacket outside his school uniform, which was a bit student-style. He leaned forward and looked at the monitor. Henry Zhang only smelled a sour and sweet smell, which was refreshing and silent. He felt that this smell very familiar.

"Hey, what kind of perfume does Jiang Liang smell like on you? It smells pretty good." The assistant director moved his chair back and asked with a smile.

Jiang Liang paused and glanced at Henry Zhang, who seemed to be thinking about something sitting there.

He remembered that Rong Sheng said that "Henry Zhang and Su Ziru are good brothers who worship the master", so now, why does Henry Zhang have no movement when he smells so similar to Su Ziru.

"It's citrusy, with fresh green citrus top notes, iris fragrance as the main note, and patchouli and musk with a special fragrance in the base notes."

The corners of Jiang Liang's mouth rose slightly, as if he was missing something, and said, "I like this taste very much."

Henry Zhang on the side opened his mouth, but he didn’t say anything.

"Henry Zhang."

The quiet atmosphere was suddenly broken, causing everyone present to look at the person standing not far away.

Rong Sheng approached the studio and raised his eyebrows when he saw Jiang Liang, who was standing to one side, wearing a white round collar jacket and school uniform.

"I've been waiting in the car for a long time. When are you going to let me go?"

Henry Zhang heard Rong Sheng's express words to end the filming, and glanced at his friend suspiciously. He didn't know what this person wanted to do today.

and!He only took one shot, and the sun was still high in the sky, how could he easily end his work today.

Don't say anything like "Henry Zhang bows to capital", even Jiang Liang will be sprayed by black fans with "capital overwhelms the crew" and "bringing capital into the crew to interfere with normal shooting" and the like.

Then will his film "Jiang Yi" enter the circle and win an award?

Director Zhang Xuan, who is very devoted to his job, just and brave, ignored the smirk on Rong Sheng's face, and continued to "call friends and friends" with a loudspeaker, and then continued to shoot.

Jiang Liang temporarily let go of Rong Sheng's doubts about coming to the crew, and decided to play a "model couple in the entertainment industry" with Rong Sheng first.

There was a warm smile on that person's fair face, and the emotion called "like" was in his eyes.

Seeing the love that was about to overflow in Jiang Liang's eyes, Rong Sheng couldn't help being a little dazed.

Not long after he calmed down, he realized that even he had been deceived by Jiang Liang's acting skills.

That's not emotion, it's just acting.

"Ziru, you look so pretty." Rong Sheng raised his hand and squeezed Jiang Liang's cool earlobe.

He had to admit that Jiang Liang really looked like Su Ziru in this school uniform, and he would look even more like Su Ziru if he was more cheerful.

For Rong Sheng, the noisy environment around him seemed to no longer exist, and he only had Su Ziru in his eyes.

That Su Ziru who likes to put mustard sauce in his water glass, that mischievous one who wants to go to heaven and earth.

When Rong Sheng unconsciously recalled the young Su Ziru, his "lover" raised his head and met his deep eyes.

At this moment, the arbiter of all Jiang Liang's emotions is looking at the nothingness behind him with pity.

Rong Sheng misses Su Ziru.

Jiang Liang realized this subconsciously.

It should be said that in his daily cognition, Rong Sheng, his Chiwu, would only be in a hurry for Su Ziru and lose his mind.

Jiang Liang suddenly felt that the school uniform on his body was prickling and tormenting his skin. He approached a little bit, raised his hand and pinched the corner of Rong Sheng's clothes, he didn't care about the folds of the corners of the clothes, he didn't care about the eyes of others, he seemed insecure Child, confirm that Rong Sheng is still by his side in this way.

The other hand was raised, seemingly weak, but it was actually tugging on the collar of the school uniform.He is having difficulty breathing.

In the eyes of others, "Su Ziru" lowered his head shyly and dragged Rong Sheng, while Rong Sheng looked at "Su Ziru" affectionately.

Such public behavior can be said to be harmless.

Wu Yu just came over with Jiang Liang's mobile phone. She was chewing gum as a fool, but looking at Jiang Liang's face from a distance, she didn't care about the uneven ground and ran in small steps in high heels.

Jiang Liang's appearance is clearly not right.

She had seen it before—when Jiang's mother was seriously ill and sent to the emergency room, she rushed to the hospital, and Jiang Liang was squatting at the door of the emergency room, her hands tightly clutching her neck, as if she was about to strangle herself to death.

"Jiang Liang!" Wu Yu had forgotten to call him "Su Ziru", and the wind brought Wu Yu's voice, which was mixed with the anxiety of the owner of the voice.

Jiang Liang's empty eyes instantly regained their brilliance.

He loosened the collar of his school uniform and the corner of Rong Sheng's clothes, and then he was about to fall powerlessly to the ground, but Rong Sheng, who was startled by Wu Yu's shout, picked him up.

The man's warm palm was pressed against his waist, and the other hand rested on his shoulder. The fragrance of plants and trees from Rong Sheng's body came from the pavement.

"Jiang Liang?" Rong Sheng frowned and called him in a low voice.

But Jiang Liang didn't make a sound, he just half-kneeled on the ground and breathed heavily, his mind was shaking and flickering, as if someone was calling him beside him.

It's too loud.So boring.

Collar, collar.

Jiang Liang subconsciously reached out to grab the collar, but Wu Yu suddenly reached out and stopped him.

Seeing more and more people around, Henry Zhang and the assistant director also came from another filming group B.

Wu Yu had no choice but to say that Jiang Liang had hypoglycemia because he didn't eat lunch, and he mixed medicine and candy to feed Jiang Liang in a hurry.

Rong Sheng looked at the pale Jiang Liang and asked him how he was doing from the bottom of his heart for the first time, but Jiang Liang couldn't hear clearly.

Jiang Liang could only shake his head vigorously, the buzzing voice in his ears became the main field, and the man's mellow voice was excluded.

"Send it back to the RV first." Wu Yu reached out to take Jiang Liang's arm, pulling his artist's body, hoping that Jiang Liang could stand up.

Henry Zhang knew that Jiang Liang's fainting was originally anxious, and he was relieved when Jiang Liang's manager said that it was just hypoglycemia.

Seeing Wu Yu supporting Jiang Liang to get up, Henry Zhang took another breath.This is a shooting location, there are so many people, won't Rong Sheng act?

He looked around, picked an angle that no one would see, and gently pushed Rong Sheng, signaling Rong Sheng to move quickly.

Under the effect of the medicine, Jiang Liang's whole body has been relaxed, and his legs naturally lost strength.

No matter how hard Wu Yu tried, he couldn't move him.

When the shadow covered Wu Yu's face, her hand suddenly lost all strength.

Looking up, Jiang Liang was hugged by Rong Sheng with his eyes closed, with one hand in his arms and the other hanging loosely outside.

The weight in his arms made Rong Sheng think for a moment.

It is not the first time that Rong Sheng hugged Jiang Liang. When he participated in a couple variety show before, he was also hugged by the princess because of the requirements of the event.

It's just that Jiang Liang was not so light at that time.

The shoulder blades are not as prominent either.

Rong Sheng sighed, carried Jiang Liang and walked towards the RV.Along the way, the person in his arms seemed to be asleep.

In the warm caravan, apart from the sound of breathing, there is only the sound of rummaging through things.

Rong Sheng looked at the internal structure of Jiang Liang's caravan. There were only a bed and a white blanket in the caravan. There was a large backpack in the corner, and the round-neck jacket Jiang Liang just wore was hung on one side.

He was surprised that there is a small kitchen in the RV, after all, few entertainers prepare the kitchen in the RV nowadays.

He sat there, seemingly bored, and pulled Jiang Liang's fingers outside the quilt, but the latter remained silent.

The white fingers were soft and weak, allowing anyone to rub them.

The eyelashes trembled, and there was a clearly visible black-blue color under the eye sockets. It was obvious that he didn't have enough sleep and stayed up late.

Jiang Liang's pale cheeks became rosy again due to the warmth in the caravan.

"Is it okay to just fall asleep like this?" Rong Sheng turned his head to look at Wu Yu who was rummaging through his backpack for a long time and asked again, "If it's hypoglycemia, does it belong to shock?"

Wu Yu glanced at Jiang Liang who was lying there breathing shallowly and continued to turn over his backpack and said, "No, Jiang Liang's behavior is normal, just rest for a while and he will be fine."

Just kidding, Jiang Liang fell asleep after taking sleeping pills because of the big mood changes and sudden stimulation.

Resisting Xiang Rongsheng's thoughts of rolling her eyes, she took out several white medicine bottles, poured them into the palm of her hand and put them into the portable medicine storage box that had just been emptied.

"what is that?"

Wu Yu raised his head and looked at Rong Sheng who was forced to stay in the caravan for "acting in a couple's show", and said casually, "What else can it be, vitamins, don't you want to take them?"

The man didn't reply.

Rong Sheng felt unnecessary hostility in Wu Yu's attitude.But why?He doesn't know either.

The RV was pulled away from the outside, and Wu Yu poked his head out slightly, still holding the medicine box in his hand.

Under the arrangement of Henry Zhang, the crew in the distance has begun to continue filming scenes other than Jiang Liang.

"Director Zhang, what's the matter?" Wu Yu got out of the RV wearing slippers on his feet, and grabbed the door casually.

Henry Zhang had seen Jiang Liang who was asleep just now.

Therefore, he didn't try to open the car door again, Henry Zhang frowned and said, "I just discussed with the assistant director, let Jiang Liang go back to the hotel to rest today, can I shoot tomorrow?"

"This will be decided after Jiang Liang wakes up, because I'm not sure about his attitude." Wu Yu explained with a standard professional smirk.

"Then...about how long will it take?"

Wu Yu raised his wrist and looked at his watch. The effect of the Jiang Liang sleeping pill lasted for two hours, and now an hour has passed.

"After an hour, I'm sorry, but my artist has caused trouble for the crew and you."

Jiang Liang’s agent’s attitude was very low, and Henry Zhang couldn’t say anything wrong.

He nodded, indicating that it didn't matter, then he seemed to think of something, he took out two band-aids from his pocket and handed them to Wu Yu.

The latter was full of doubts and refused to accept the two band-aids for a long time.

"Take it, the heels were all rubbed red at that time, it will be better next time." Henry Zhang pushed the hand holding the Band-Aid forward again, motioning for Wu Yu to take it, but the reddish earlobe confirmed it The innocence of this man.

Wu Yu didn't know when Henry Zhang paid attention to her red heels.

It was caused by her accidental running just to stop Jiang Liang.

Taking a look now, she noticed a little pain in her heel.

She was worried about the drowsy Jiang Liang in the RV, and kept wondering when Henry Zhang felt his heartbeat.