What should I do if I personally disassembled my fan's CP! [Entertainment]

Yu Yaoguang was wearing a printed shirt, sapphire blue cropped trousers, blown hair, and a pair of sunglasses pinned to his head. He was grinning and baring his teeth, with a face that was more sunny than the August sun Looking at Zhuang Yan with a smile: "Yes, I thought you would forget me."

Zhuang Yan's eyes were squinted by his row of white teeth, and he tried his best to smile into his face: "How could it be?" He began to speculate uncontrollably in his heart.

When he stayed in the crew for a long time and was as boring as going to the bathroom without a mobile phone and only looking at the ingredient list of shampoo, he had already read the list of supporting roles, and even the extras. See if there are any names with nice names, and if you know them.

There is no Yu Yaoguang.

He's not here to act, so what is he here for?

Zhuang Yan thought back to the last time he retweeted the screenshot of the chat when he helped Xu Qixing clarify, the kind of intimate and casual tone between good friends, after much deliberation, he could only admit that the purpose of the other party was almost obvious - it should be to come Find Xu Qixing.

The relationship between him and Xu Qixing has just made progress, and his thoughts that he dare not think about have just taken a sprout...

Now that Zhuang Yan looked at the sunny smile on Yu Yaoguang's face, he felt that the sun was staring at his young seedling fiercely, insisting on drying it and withering it—he still remembered that he was always The spiritual garda has frantically called the police on this person.

Yu Yaoguang looked around his pony seat, and saw that none of the seats next to him had name tags, and he didn't know which one could sit and which one couldn't, so he just squatted down beside him generously, and the two of them were about the same. high.

Yu Yaoguang took off his sunglasses and held them in his hands, stared at the set for a second, then looked back at Zhuang Yan with a smile: "I didn't expect to see you here, you're a good jumper, you can play Director Wang so soon play."

Probably the same as Xu Qixing at the beginning, thinking that he was preparing to debut when he appeared on that variety show.

Zhuang Yan shook his head and said, "No, I'm not..."

Yu Yaoguang thought he was being modest, so he cut him off with a yell: "It's nothing, it's not the protagonist? The supporting roles are good enough, you don't know, the supporting roles of Director Wang are very difficult to meet, and you can't pass the audition, you have to say Why are you asking so much for just two sentences, making him scold for two hours."

Zhuang Yan: "...I'm the screenwriter for the team."

Yu Yaoguang raised his eyebrows quite unexpectedly: "The group? Isn't the scriptwriter of this play Mr. Shen? They still have the guts to ask the group to change the play?"

Zhuang Yan couldn't bear the acquaintances the most. In this group, Qiao Nian's three-sentence quarrel and even shaking off the fact that the gold master didn't have sex with her was already enough, and another one squatted within 3 minutes and started picking up the workplace. Unspoken rules, he really doubts how these people's mouths are like paper window paper, leaking everywhere, how they have been in this circle for so many years without getting confused.

He didn't want to talk to Yu Yaoguang, so he just said: "Mr. Shen can't come, let me come and see."

Yu Yaoguang's eyes changed a bit again, it was quite meaningful, and his smile was like rinsing in the water, which was intangible and tasteless: "Mr. Shen pointed you here?"

Zhuang Yan nodded.

Yu Yaoguang turned away, and cast his eyes on the set again, his voice sounded a little erratic: "Then you are really amazing."

He tried his best to coax Xu Qixing for so long, and he never saw him so troublesome to give himself a chance to rise to the sky when he was good, but it was beautiful to let Qian Duobao always give him a place in the male two male three male four. Its name is: Give him a suitable opportunity to hone his acting skills—his own acting skills are not very good, so why not rely on his uncle to sit firmly in the male lead?

What's more, he turned his face for some reason later, and let him think about it eight hundred times in Midnight Dream, but he didn't realize that his pretending collapsed and he didn't do well enough.

But now it seems that I probably thought too much, it was just a simple empathy.

Yu Yaoguang cut Zhuang Yan up and down twice again from the corner of his eye, and let out a soft snort.

I didn't see how this person was better than himself, it seemed that Xu Qixing was spoiled by him.

Neither of them opened their mouths, and Yu Yaoguang didn't leave, they just squatted next to Zhuang Yan and watched the scene being filmed on the set, as if they were enjoying it.

Zhuang Yan sat on the ponytail and looked at the computer. There were only 5 minutes left in the finale. He dragged the progress bar back and forth three times and didn't finish it. He always felt uncomfortable.

Suddenly, Yu Yaoguang raised his hand to wipe his forehead, twisted his fingertips, and asked him suspiciously: "What hit my forehead, it's wet, it's going to rain?"

Zhuang Yan stretched out his palm and spread it on his chest. After holding it for a long time, he raised his head and squinted his eyes to look at the sky: "Isn't it? We've been here for a long time, and I haven't caught up with the rain yet, and the sun is so big , and there are no clouds."

Before the words fell, the sky was like a big water basin that was suddenly buckled down, and it poured down with a torrent of rain.Zhuang Yan and Yu Yaoguang faced each other, like a beautiful girl transforming, opening and closing her eyes, the person in front of her instantly turned into a drowned chicken.

The set immediately became chaotic, and Director Wang yelled with a loudspeaker: "Hide first! Let me know when the reshoots are! Go back to the hotel! Don't let anyone run away!" The cameraman and the props team I was so busy that I packed my things as eagerly as if I was being chased by a ghost, for fear that the machine would be drenched in the rain, and I would waste my time without talking about a lot of money.

Zhuang Yan was drenched, closed the computer and put it under the stool, stood up and ran over to help.

Yu Yaoguang squatted numb, didn't stand up for a while, staggered and shook twice, and grabbed Zhuang Yan's wrist.

Zhuang Yan turned his head and saw that his face was covered with rain, his hair was down, and he was wiping his face and wanted to ask something.

Zhuang Yan also knew that he probably didn't know where to run, after all, he just came, and he probably didn't know where Xu Qixing lived.

He himself was also suffering from being poured, and wanted to rush to help rescue the equipment, and he didn't care whether he was jealous or awkward, so he pointed at the door of the studio and shouted at Yu Yaoguang: "Just run along this way, keep running You can see a three-story building, so it’s the same if you follow others, when the time comes, you go in directly! Xu Qi..."

Yu Yaoguang stopped him, squinted his eyes and shouted back: "Where does Han Ling live!"

Zhuang Yan didn't even bother to wipe the water off his face, and was taken aback when he heard this: "Han Ling? Are you looking for Han Ling?"

Yu Yaoguang felt that he went out and put on a seamless and natural skin-friendly makeup, and now his mother sang the same as Xu Song's song, and it was almost embarrassing for others to laugh.He scratched his neck and shouted again: "Yes! Han Ling! I'm here to visit his class! Where does he live!"

Zhuang Yan suddenly became happy, seeing that he was pleasing to the eye five times, he thoughtfully pulled a staff member and stuffed Yu Yaoguang into his hand: "Help take it back, give it to Han Ling!"

Then in a blink of an eye, I saw a big camera man running with his equipment on his back. He accidentally knocked down the light next to him and was falling.Zhuang Yan rushed over to help him, nodded to the camera brother, and began to help.

Xu Qixing played two games, but Zhuang Yan still hasn't answered him.

Xu Qixing began to be absent-minded, and he couldn't let him experience the joy of the game with his heart after eating a lot of chicken.I can't help but wonder in my heart, what's the matter with this person, he fell ill again within two hours, can it be possible that this indifferent not only cannot rush to see him, but also cannot return so attentively?

But he tried his best to control himself not to return in seconds!

He doesn't know if Zhuang Yan is suffering or not, but he misses it so much, wishing he could close his eyes and open them, and a day would pass, whizzing by.

The teammate in the earphones suddenly said: "Hey old Xu, what's the matter with you today, brother in the middle brother? You are! You also said that you would take us to eat chicken, but it turned out to be a hammer, it's too inexperienced. !"

Xu Qixing was in a bad mood, and snorted coldly: "Why don't you think about relying on yourself anytime?"

The teammate giggled shamelessly for a while, and then said, "Hey, where are you now, aren't you in Zhangtan? Why is it raining so heavily, it's like white noise is turned on."

Xu Qixing was startled, raised his hand and took off the headphones to listen, and quickly said: "I won't play today, I will take you to eat chicken another day." Then he quit the game and opened the chat box to ask Zhuang Yan: "It's raining heavily, you are back Do you have an umbrella?"

No one came back.

Xu Qixing got off the bed and walked around the room twice. It was thanks to him that he packed his luggage. Only then did he realize that he didn't bring an umbrella at all, so he didn't have to look for it again and again.

But what would he use to pick up Zhuang Yan? !

Xu Qixing rubbed it twice, squatted down and lifted the box, grabbed a big jacket and ran outside.

By the time they ran to the hall, several people had already arrived, with dripping water dripping all over their heads, and they were leaning against the window of the hall to breathe.

He randomly grabbed someone and asked, "Where's Zhuang Yan? Has Zhuang Yan come back?"

The man was very confused, and was about to ask who Zhuang Yan was, when Xu Qixing hurriedly asked, "The screenwriter! Where's the screenwriter?"

The man suddenly realized, thought for a while, looked at each other with the rest of the people, and shook their heads: "I didn't see you running back, it should be still behind."

Xu Qixing scanned around twice but didn't see the boss, and he didn't have time to borrow an umbrella slowly, so he threw his jacket over his head and rushed into the rain.

Thankfully, the jacket doesn't soak through the rain very well.While avoiding left and right, Xu Qixing ran retrograde among the crowd who had come back to hide from the rain, while scanning everyone's faces anxiously, to make sure there was no one he was looking for.

Xu Qixing didn't even have time to tell who these people were, as if it was a cold instrument with no emotion, its eyes released face scanning rays, and there was only a cold system prompt in his mind: no, no.

So much so that when Yu Yaoguang was dragged back by the staff, he saw Xu Qixing running over from a distance, and he was even worried that he would be too embarrassed to describe himself in such a face-to-face encounter with the other party, racking his brains to think of what to say ... Selling badly?

When Xu Qixing ran in front of him, he was about to smile weakly and open his mouth to say "Long time no see", when Xu Qixing glanced at him, then brushed past him expressionlessly, and ran away quickly ...and even hurt his shoulder!

Xu Qixing didn't see him clearly at all, he just beeped "No" in his brain and then rushed in, completely unaware that even if he was pushed by the staff to run behind him, he still worked hard and kept looking back at his back. look.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the sky was gradually clouding.Huge raindrops hit the clothes above his head and the ground around him one after another, crackling like hitting his heart.

He muttered: "Zhuang Yan, Zhuang Yan..." rushed into the set, just in time to see Zhuang Yan who was running back to get the computer under the seat after helping.

President Xu Qi breathed a sigh of relief, ran over quickly, pulled Zhuang Yan into his arms, and covered him with half of the clothes on top of his head, so that he had the time to get angry with him: "What's the matter with you?" Everyone else is falling asleep at home and you are still here! Such heavy rain must make you ill!"

Zhuang Yan just bent down to take the computer, and was about to lift up his clothes and hide them in his arms so that he could run quickly, when he was pulled up, then slammed into someone's arms, and was hugged by a big hand and rubbed his back fiercely. The rain also suddenly decreased a lot.

Such a close distance made him embarrassed, he was about to push away a little, when he heard Xu Qixing scolding, he stopped his movements and looked up in surprise: "Why are you here?!"

Xu Qixing ran with his arms around him, and yelled at him: "I'm looking for you! Otherwise! Come out to take a shower!" Seeing that Zhuang Yan was still trying to pick up the computer, which seriously delayed his running speed, he yelled angrily: "I'm hugging you!" You! You hug it! It won’t get you wet! Don’t tuck it in and run away!”

Zhuang Yan was pulled into his arms even tighter, and his cold body, separated by a layer of wet clothes, rubbed against Xu Qixing's arms with the ups and downs of his footsteps. After running a few steps, he began to warm up, and the heat was steaming.

Xu Qixing's face was right next to his eyes, and when he brushed it casually from time to time, he felt that his heart had become the ground under his feet, and it was like a drum, which was numb from the rain, and he couldn't tell if it was the noise in his ears The sound of the rain, or my own thunderous heartbeat.

Zhuang Yan felt a little embarrassed when the two of them ran to the hotel. It's fine for him to hide here, but he has nowhere to go, so is he going to trouble Meng Jin again?

After running all the way and shaved his face head-on with rainwater, he wiped his own face, thought for a while and then got up the courage to raise his hand to wipe Xu Qixing's face, but he didn't dare to look at Xu Qixing's expression for fear of being caught. He found his flushed face: "Go back and take a hot bath! I'll go find Meng..."

Xu Qixing's footsteps suddenly slowed down, and he stopped slowly.Zhuang Yan was confused, and wanted to ask him what's the matter, why didn't he run in quickly, the victory was right in front of him, why would he stay here foolishly drenched in the rain.

I heard a low voice in my ear, like a burst of electricity, passing through my ears and reaching the top of my head: "Maybe I don't have any food tonight, I'm a little hungry, and I want to eat your noodles."

Zhuang Yan looked up at him in surprise, Xu Qixing forced himself to be upright, and looked at Zhuang Yan honestly and sincerely, as if he was trying to persuade him to join the underground party.

In fact, I wish I could scold myself to death!Xu Qixing felt that he was a ghost, somehow he put Han's strategy behind him and said such a shameless remark, isn't it enough to be rejected once!Erpilian can only be thrown twice!

Holding Zhuang Yanfu in his arms and then lowering his head, Xu Qixing felt disappointed.

"Then let's run fast and go to my house."