Yanyun Fengyue

Huai Yan had already been tossed and sweated heavily, his cheeks were swollen like steamed buns, burning hotly and painfully, and the blood in his mouth made him a little nauseous, he ran into the woods in one breath, and the night wind in the forest poured in The robe brought a little coolness. He knew that he was completely out of touch with this movie. The efforts he had made for filming these days were in vain, and his future acting career would also be hindered. He felt that he was a little impulsive just now. Now he doesn't have the ability to compete with Liang Wenzhe, and if the role is changed, the loss to the crew will be immeasurable... But thinking of Liang Wenzhe's appearance just now, his heart is still happy.

Liang Wenzhe followed him. He looked at Huaiyan by the moonlight. His long hair, like a waterfall, lost its crown and poured down to his buttocks. The broken hair was stuck to his forehead with sweat. Getting up on the couch, there were deep and shallow fingerprints on the white and thin cheeks, and the bloodstains at the corners of the mouth were wiped away at will, leaving a reddish trace, like a peony petal on the chin.

Liang Wenzhe suddenly lost his temper, and was replaced by a feeling of pity, which he had never felt before. When he was in politics, he also liked to compete secretly, but today Huaiyan broke out and slapped himself in public again. On the contrary, Liang Wenzhe felt happy for no reason, and there was nothing wrong with it except losing face.

He touched his cheek that was hot from the beating, tried his best to soften his tone, and the previous domineering look was gone, "Did it hurt just now?"

Huai Yan didn't look at him, he felt that Liang Wenzhe was really smart and sharp, but there was something wrong with his mind - could this kind of person be like a spring?You are strong but he is weak...

"I'm asking you something!" Liang Wenzhe frowned, he wanted to pinch Huai Yan's jaw to see his injury.

Huai Yan avoided his face, and he took a few steps back to meet Liang Wenzhe's gaze, "Director Liang, it's really boring to humiliate people like this, and it doesn't fit your status... You've passed your thirties, Why are you still so childish?"

Liang Wenzhe liked to hear his voice, it was like the ding-dong spring water in a mountain stream, even if he was swearing, it was well cadenced, he thought about it for a long time before saying: "You know why in your heart."

"Change roles, Director Liang. I will bear the loss of the crew." Huai Yan turned and walked outside, but Liang Wenzhe firmly held his arm, "What are you doing, I didn't say to change roles!"

Huai Yan looked at him in disbelief, now he felt that Liang Wenzhe's brain problem was not just a single thing.

Seeing that he was in pain and wanted to twitch his hand, Liang Wenzhe slowly let go of his arm, "You bear the loss, can you afford it! How much savings can you have from the few movies you filmed!"

"...I can take other movies to save money. This kind of big-budget movie Director Liang can cover the sky with one hand. You can't manage the small-budget movies on the edge of the theater."

"...I've lived so long, I've never seen a person like you, who only walks low." Liang Wenzhe sneered, he straightened his tie, and turned the crooked ring on his hand to the center, "Forget it, you When filming, I won't interfere again...but I have a request."

Huai Yan stopped to look at him, to see what unreasonable demands he could make.

"You have to talk to me, you can't turn a blind eye to me." Liang Wenzhe said.

"There doesn't seem to be anything to talk about between Director Liang and I." Huai Yan was completely speechless.

"Don't you hate me? You can just scold me like this-but not in public..."

"You really should go to the hospital to see the brain department." Huai Yan laughed back angrily. He didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, and strode out of the woods. People dared to come forward to comfort him, thinking that they also felt that they were about to be replaced.

Huai Yan went straight to the lounge, Liu Hao stood nervously at the door, he also knew what happened just now, he had already found a piece of ice for him to wrap in gauze, "Mr. Jiang, use this to cover your face."

"Thank you." Huai Yan picked up the gauze bag and put it on his cheek. He felt depressed, his body was sore and limp, and he closed his eyes and lay on the temporary camp bed. Yes, because he put a lot of effort into Gao Changgong, and he resonates with this character. This feeling is different from playing Xie Diping. Playing Xie Diping is a challenge to break through himself, but when he plays Gao Changgong, he has a more penetrating history. A sense of communication and shock, as if he and he really know each other. In many cases, he doesn't need to deliberate, and the actions and words are done naturally.

"Huai Yan, take a good rest and heal the wound on your face before we continue." At this time Lin Chongzhi brought his colleagues in to see him, presumably they had listened to Liang Wenzhe's instructions, and the chef in the kitchen even served a bowl Here come the tomato noodles.

"Thank you everyone, I'm fine. It was harder than this when I was acting in "Browning Love." Huai Yan smiled and sat up.

"Today is really dangerous. I really don't know what to do with this movie if the roles are changed." Lin Zhongzhi patted him on the shoulder, signaling him to rest, "Among the actors in the country, I can't think of anyone who is better You are more suitable for the role of Gao Changgong...but don't argue with Chief Liang in the future...We can't afford to offend you."

"It's not a big deal for me to be humiliated. It's just a waste of time and energy for everyone. I really can't stand it. What about the investors, this kind of atmosphere shouldn't exist."

"He has already left with Mr. Qin, and I have already told him about the nervousness of the filming process. He has no words, and this kind of thing should never happen again." Lin Chongzhi quickly comforted everyone, and motioned everyone to leave, "Huai Yan, you can rest , Remember to eat."

Huai Yan stood up and sent everyone away, and sat at the coffee table to pick out noodles to eat. Only then did he feel his face was swollen and uncomfortable. He put the hot noodles in his mouth, and even after chewing a few mouthfuls, he felt unbearably swollen and painful.He stirred the noodles, wanting to let them cool down before eating them, but after they got cold, the noodles lumped together, and it was tasteless after eating...

Huai Yan took off his robe, took a shower in the bathroom, and when he came back, the lights in most of the rooms of the production crew were turned off, the bamboo was sparse outside the window, and shadows were scattered on the wall, the cicadas in the suburbs were not like the noise in the city, But the sound of frogs could be heard beside the canal. He sat quietly in the dark for a while, and he couldn't help but think of Lu Jingyun. He thought that he wrote the first half of the Tang poem - only thinking of the king can't rule.

Yes, only Sijun can't rule...

He was so embarrassed today, but he refused to shed a tear in front of Liang Wenzhe, but when he thought of Lu Jingyun, his nose felt sore.

He hasn't seen him for nearly half a month, and he doesn't know how the injury on his shoulder is. In this weather, military training must be very hard. When he was in the barracks in September, he felt so difficult, let alone the most sweltering midsummer season.

Huai Yan slowly closed his eyes, he was also very tired at the moment, but he couldn't bear to give up this rare time to think about him quietly.

Yuanzhao, Yuanzhao... He dared to call his name from the bottom of his heart. Chief Lu said that he was from Liaobei, and when he read the word Yuanzhao, Huai Yan could think of Biluo Qiongxue and Wanli Changfeng.

There was a sound of horseshoes outside the house, probably the horseman came back from a walk at night and was driving them into the stables. Hearing the sound of horseshoes, the scene in Huai Yan's mind became clear. Riding on the ice, the branches of the trees in the morning were broken by the snow, and the falling snow was rustling, and the pine trees were broken.

In fact, he was almost falling asleep, but his mind still refused to rest, and some charming clips automatically emerged... Yingyu was beautiful, and he was turned red. He thought of the man's waist, and remembered that he had kissed his crotch after he got up. The majesty of the utensil... Huai Yan's body suddenly felt a little hot, he covered his face and thought, when did he become so obscene...

"Mr. Jiang... are you asleep?" At this time Liu Hao was outside and knocked on the door.

"Not yet." Huai Yan hurriedly got up and walked over to open the door.

"Mr. Jiang, someone outside the film crew is looking for...the officer from last time."

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Hahaha, when yy the protagonist appears x2