The actor with the actor

Under the patient guidance of Master Cheng, Shen Jing finally took a satisfactory photo.

Cheng Yue happily uploaded the photo to Weibo, @了沉景, and typed in the text: My gold medal photographer.

Anything that can have a little bit of connection with Shen Jing can make him excited.

A series of reminders suddenly popped up on Shen Jing's Weibo, and he was taken aback. He quickly asked Cheng Yue to withdraw his name.

Cheng Yuebian pursed his lips and deleted Weibo in seconds.

Shen Jing dug out the nuts and milk his mother had prepared for him from the outside of the suitcase, unpacked them, and first asked a few staff members if they wanted to eat them.

No one refused, and Shen Jing poured a lot for them one by one.

Cheng Yue turned his head and waited for Shen Jing to ask him if he would eat it, and was going to reply proudly that he didn't like nuts, in order to avenge Shen Jing for not eating his cake last time.

Let Shen Jing also understand the truth of "If you don't eat, you don't give me face".

However, what was more surprising was that in Shen Jing's hands, there were only two cashews left in a large bag of nuts.

Cheng Yue asked eagerly, "Hey, why don't you ask me if I want to eat or not!?"

Shen Jing stretched out her hand, "Do you want to eat?"

Cheng Yue pinched one and stuffed it into his mouth, and watched Shen Jing eat the other, grinning so much that the corners of his mouth almost went behind his ears, completely forgetting the principles of life that he was going to teach Shen Jing.

It's couple cashews after all.

"Have you put on perfume?" Cheng Yue held Shen Jing's wrist and sniffed it. He had been smelling a faint fruity scent since just now. When Shen Jing handed it over just now, this scent The light fragrance entered his nose again.

Shen Jing said "um", "Doesn't it smell good?" He drew back his arm and smelled his hand, but he didn't smell much fragrance.

"It smells good. Have you brought it on? Spray it on me too." Cheng Yue said.

Shen Jing took out the perfume bottle from her bag and sprayed it on Cheng Yue's body twice.

"Show bag." Yan Minghao pressed in a low voice.

Cheng Yue and Shen Jing turned to look at him at the same time.

"...me." Yan Minghao whistled, and brushed his hair in front of the mirror in the makeup box.

After finishing the styling, Cheng Yue followed his assistant to the security check, Shen Jing put on a mask and followed from a distance.

The staff had already drawn up two isolation lines. Cheng Yue's fans were holding up lights and banners, waiting to see through the two sides. Many girls in the front row were so tired that they sat on the ground. I don't know how long they squatted here.

"Ah——Brother Yue!" A cry came out, and everyone's eyes turned to the exit of the security check, and those little girls who were sluggish one second merged into the excited shouting team the next second.

Dozens of security guards in uniform separated at once and stood on both sides of Cheng Yue, opening the way for him.

A few girls from the support club shouted, "Pay attention to order, pay attention to order! Don't squeeze him!"

Cheng Yue took off the earphones and hung them around his neck, walked over with a smile, and greeted the fans, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"No, no! I'd like to wait as long as you want!" A girl reached out to touch Cheng Yue's hand, stomping her feet and shouting wildly.

"That means I've been waiting for a long time. I just saw that you were all about to fall asleep sitting up." Cheng Yue rubbed the girl's bangs, "Thank you for your hard work."

The girl let out an "ah", and tears burst out instantly, and there were screams all around, and the photographer carrying the cannon barrel was facing Cheng Yue, shooting backwards.

Overwhelming screams resounded through the hall, and countless people rushed in one direction.

Yan Minghao's hair was knocked loose just after he had done it, Shen Jing consciously hid aside, he was very afraid that he would be trampled to death.

As soon as Cheng Yue walked out of the isolation line, the fans rushed forward, eager to squeeze a few security staff out of the outer circle.

Yan Minghao and a few bodyguards struggled to maintain order, with countless arms waving in front of them, all of them handing gifts to Cheng Yue.

"Don't turn on the flashlight! Don't turn on the flashlight!" A girl in the crowd shouted, but everyone was too anxious to control it. They ran wildly along with the team, and kept clicking with the flashlight on.

Cheng Yue was so crowded that he was about to lose shape, so he coaxed them patiently, "Don't yell, don't yell, I can hear you, if you yell again, my eardrums will be pierced."

"Stop shouting!" A girl in the team yelled at the top of her voice, her penetrating voice shocked the whole audience like a dean.

Shen Jing walked at the end of the line and laughed out loud.

Soon, everyone began to raise their voices to express their love again, "Xiao Yue, you have to take good care of your body! Pay more attention to rest!"

"Aren't you guys going to miss me after I rest?" Cheng Yue smiled, "Are you willing?"

The group of young fans in front were teased by him, "I'm not willing, but you still have to pay attention to your body! You've lost weight!"

"Okay, I'll pay attention," Cheng Yue turned his head to look at the fans, "Be good too."

There was another wave of screams, and Shen Jing was so shocked that his brain ached, he quickened his pace to pass through the crowd, and got into the company's nanny car first.

It was simply too terrifying, the first time he saw such a big battle.

After waiting for more than 20 minutes, Cheng Yue and the mighty send-off team poured out of the hall. The hands of assistants and make-up artists were full of things. Cheng Yue held two bouquets of flowers in his hands and kept bowing to the surrounding fans thank.

"Don't upload ugly photos if you capture them." Cheng Yue smiled and flicked the girl who was crowded in the front.

"Hmm..." The girl's head was hot, and she immediately realized, "You don't have ugly photos! You have no dead ends in 360!"

"Thank you for your hard work. Be careful on the way back." Cheng Yue turned around and waved to everyone.

"Looking forward to your new work! We love you forever! Take care of yourself—"

Cheng Yue jumped into the car and closed the door, nodded and waved at the fans, Yan Minghao stuffed things into the trunk, and squeezed to the co-pilot with difficulty, some girls who were about to follow the car hurriedly stopped the taxi.

Cheng Yue exhaled, took out a tissue and wiped his sweat, "It's so hot."

"Hot, you still wear two pieces?" Shen Jing asked.

"The airport is not like a concert scene. It's hard to control the fans pushing and shoving," Yan Minghao said, turning around. "Some of them are crazy, trying to get his attention by pinching and twisting his arms. They got mad and could only bear it, last time they were scratched by someone's fingernail or something, and there was a long bloodstain."

"That's it..." Shen Jing felt worried for him, but felt very helpless. Every behavior of the artist would be magnified countless times, and if he was not careful, he would be charged with unnecessary crimes.

Some injuries and pains can only be endured.

Cheng Yue took off the light blue shirt outside, and lowered his head to smell it again.

Shen Jing couldn't help laughing, "Does it stink?"

"It doesn't stink! It smells good!" Cheng Yue pushed the clothes to Shen Jing's nose, "If you don't believe me, smell it!"

"Hey!" Shen Jing pushed his hand away reflexively, like his dormmates in school forced him to smell the smelly socks, "You are sick, I don't want to smell it!"

"How do you know it smells bad if you don't smell it? Don't believe me." Cheng Yue still buried his clothes on his face unwillingly.

Shen Jing laughed angrily at him, and a faint lemon scent came into his nostrils.

"Is it delicious!?" Cheng Yue asked with a smile.

Shen Jing's upper body was pinned against the car window by Cheng Yue's arm, unable to move. There was really nothing he could do about it, so he begged for mercy with an "um".

Cheng Yue pulled back his clothes, and when Shen Jing sat up, he suddenly passed his arm over, "My arms are also fragrant."

Shen Jing helplessly supported her forehead, her brows and eyes were crooked with a smile, "Pork knuckle."

Back at the company, Sun Hanxiao briefly sorted out the work content with Shen Jing.

"Some clips sent to the crew a few days ago, the director team gave feedback and decided to let you play the second male lead." Yao Huan said with a smile.

Shen Jing's heart was beating violently, and she was so excited that she wanted to go out for a few laps, "Really!? Are you sure!?"

"Of course, it's still fake. Go back and read the script carefully." Sun Hanxiao echoed.

Shen Jingxin said that when he was in Hon Hai, he confirmed his role many times, and changed people temporarily before the filming started, but he didn't want to be crowed, so he kept saying yes.

"The filming time is about three months, and there are several food and beverage advertisements during the period." Sun Hanxiao continued to lower his head to explain the schedule, "I will accept some younger advertisements for you, you can accept it ?”

"Of course I can accept it." Shen Jing smiled and nodded.

Yao Huan's suggestion is to take it slow and steady. It is best to release two works first, whether it is the second male or the third male, let the audience see him first, and gradually get to know him. In the process, find a suitable one for Shen Jing. position.

Shen Jing's personality is introverted and doesn't like to talk. Although there is not much black history, but after the instant popularity, those negative and out-of-context things will definitely come out of nowhere.

As the saying goes, the faster it becomes popular, the easier it is to recruit black people.

Only when the fans really understand him and trust him, will he become popular again, it will be like a towering tree with deep roots, not easy to shake.

"There may be another criminal investigation drama in the future. It is a book written by a friend of mine. I read it before. The characters and plot are quite attractive. I sold the copyright last year. Now there is a team in operation and it is ready to be remade into a TV series. The producer asked Tianyola for sponsorship..." Yao Huan said energetically.

Shen Jing was stunned for a moment when he heard it, but his thoughts had not been taken away from the joy of receiving the new play.

"I think Shen Jing's temperament is definitely a fan in uniform." Yao Huan continued.

Shen Jing was taken aback, and became a little flustered inexplicably. It sounds like this means pushing him to take over the play?

But he didn't dare to ask any more questions, for fear that he would be too sentimental again.

Cheng Yue kept his head down and swiped Weibo, and suddenly said, "He gets fans of everything he wears."

Several people in the office turned their heads to look at him in unison.

Cheng Yue raised his eyes, "Why are you looking at me? Did I say something wrong?"

"No..." Sun Hanxiao was the first to laugh out loud, and came up with a continuation of the popular singer Baoyang Xiaoxianrou, The Tsundere Singer's Doting on him alone.

Although Shen Jing was often complimented by Cheng Yue, he felt embarrassed in front of so many people.

Xiao Li looked at Shen Jing, then at Cheng Yue, secretly happy, his little male god seems to like his big male god very much!Sure enough, everyone likes his big male god!

"I'll go back first," Cheng Yue stood up, walked unhurriedly to Shen Jing's side, tilted his head and whispered in his ear, "No more ring powder."

Shen Jing's eyes widened suddenly, and she turned to look at him, her ears starting to turn red from these words.

"Just kidding." Cheng Yue laughed even more happily.

"Cheng! Yue!" Yao Huan raised his voice and pointed at the door, "Hurry up and disappear!"

Since Shen Jing's appearance, Cheng Yue has become an idiot in the waves, and he does not allow Cheng Yue to spoil Shen Jing, a good seed.

Sun Hanxiao caught sight of Shen Jing's flushed ears, and then made up a book about the restraint of a domineering husband from the perspective of Xiao Shou.

Xiao Li glanced at Sun Hanxiao, and both of them had sly smiles at the same time.

After dinner, Shen Jing sat on the sofa and watched a movie, holding a thick notebook in his hand as usual.

This is a habit he has developed since he was studying in school, watching and recording some things he thinks are more important.

For example, when an actor expresses a certain emotion, there are many different forms of expression in different situations, such as sad emotions.

Soundless silence, uncontrollable howling, desperate wailing, these emotions may be single or progressive, and each actor expresses them in a different way.

For him, these things are the valuable experience of his predecessors, and he can't wait to dig out these treasures.

Xiao Li sat on the sidelines and browsed Weibo quietly. Every few posts on the homepage would show news about Cheng Yue. Before clicking on a video, he wisely plugged in his earphones.

Shen Jing just finished taking a note, turned his head to see Cheng Yue's face, curiously took off one earphone and listened.

This is a small video recorded by a fan at the airport at noon. The person holding the phone should be quite short, the angle is a bit confusing, and the side profile of the process is still very good-looking.

"My brother is so handsome! Why did you come down to earth today!?"

Cheng Yue turned his head to look at her, and smiled, "Come to feast your eyes."

The girl laughed, "What brand of perfume do you wear? It smells so good!"

"Body fragrance." Cheng Yue finished speaking solemnly, and the crowd burst into laughter.

Shen Jing also frowned with a smile.

This person's face is really shockingly thick...

The author has something to say: This chapter is exclusively titled and broadcast by Jingbao's Elf Ears.

Hey, I seem to have seen the picture of Yueyue rubbing Jingjing's head after taking a shower in the future, forcing him to smell his body. →_→.

Wife wife!Come and smell my fragrance!What am I like today! ?Jingjing perfunctory him, said something casually, and then was pressed on the bed and rubbed.

In this way, Yueyue's attribute should be, a strong Golden Retriever next year.Um. (Dayin touches his chin and nods)