What is wrong with raising snakes?

Xuan Qingci's sleep has been very poor recently, and he would always be awakened by a dream in the middle of the night. Every time it was the same dream, he couldn't remember the content of the dream, but he just knew it was the same one.

"knock knock"

"Come in."

Assistant Zhang Meng lived next door to him, and every time it was time to start work, she would come over to wake him up, prepare everything for him and set off together.

It is three o'clock in the morning.

"Have you had that dream again?"

Only Zhang Meng knew about this matter, and he was afraid that his work would be stopped if the company found out.

Actors work differently than usual. Once they disappear from the public eye for a period of time and then reappear, both their popularity and competitiveness are far from what they used to be. In this circle, everything is changing rapidly.

Zhang Meng took out a tissue to give Xuan Qing the resignation, poured water for him, and said, "Did you see who it is this time?"

Xuan Qingci took a sip of water, shook his head, and replied, "You said... am I being haunted by a ghost?"

Zhang Meng laughed with a "puchi", took out the costume prepared for Xuan Qingci from her bag, and said, "If it's really a ghost, I can help you find someone to do tricks for you, the problem is... you really don't know how to use this kind of thing. Believe it? This is not a feudal era, if you really do this, there may be some monsters and ghosts on Weibo the next day."

After Xuan Qingci washed his face, he stared at himself in the mirror, his bloodshot eyes were pitch black, which was the result of long-term lack of sleep.

"Mouths grow on their faces, is it possible that I still need to take care of their mouths?" Xuan Qingci snorted coldly, sitting in front of the dressing table in the room, knocking on Erlang's legs like an old man.

Zhang Meng stood next to Xuan Qingci with a pair of ripped white jeans, kicked him, and said, "Can you change your clothes before putting on makeup?"

"Is there any difference between putting on makeup first and then putting on clothes?" Xuan Qingci glared at her, and closed his eyes to squint for a while.

"Putting on makeup before putting on clothes will get your clothes dirty."

Xuan Qingci got up impatiently, grabbed the collar and took off the T-shirt in front of Zhang Meng, took the shirt she put aside and put it on, and said: "I said... After this shooting, I will ask for a period of time off. Bar."

Zhang Meng was taken aback, and said, "You have to think clearly. An actor's time is money."

Xuan Qing stopped buttoning his hands, and after a while he said with a smile: "I'm just talking casually, don't take it seriously."

After Zhang Meng saw that he was dressed, she began to put on makeup for him.

In this circle, Xuan Qingci's appearance is not the best, and his facial features are correct. I have to say what attracted the director and those fans, roughly his eyebrows and eyes.

In the last play "Binding the Snake", he played the role of a 500-year-old snake demon with red green snake eyes. He looked back with colored contact lenses, which was a thrilling experience, especially in the last scene, where the villain used a sword for the heroine When stabbed to death, the bullet screens on the video were all "Contract this crying poor!!!" and "Xiao Qingci vomiting blood is so beautiful!!!"

After being popular, it brought good benefits to Xuan Qingci. He received a male lead, but his life was not very good, and another ending was about to die.

It has been six years since his debut, and he was dragged to be the male second before he graduated from university. He has been the male second and third male for six full years, but he didn't rush to the male first position.

The company didn't take him too seriously at first, after all, he wasn't from a major, but he was a person with no background, so it would be nice if he could act.However, what the manager himself couldn't understand was that such a little-known third-tier actor, who didn't rely on gossip or backstage, could always think of Xuan Qingci every time he couldn't think of who could replace the lead actor. Come.

So... Xuan Qingci has been acting in plays, although it is not always a good role.

He never thought that he became famous overnight, and his limelight suddenly overshadowed the company's top brand. Now the company finally paid attention to this third-line actor who had been tepid, but had never been recruited by the company.

Xuan Qingci glanced at himself in the mirror after putting on makeup, and now Wu Qing had disappeared.

"Let's go."

There are still two months before the filming of this movie is finished, and Xuan Qingci is counting down the days almost every day.

At the airport, there were fans who came to pick up the plane two hours in advance. Xuan Qingci couldn't help but feel very heartwarming when he saw them.What he has now is supported by these fans, but relatively, his exhaustion is also caused by these fans.

"Don't stay too long." Zhang Meng said softly beside him.

It was the company's arrangement to communicate with fans at the airport. This was the only place Xuan Qingci felt that the company was humane. After all, he came to the airport in the early morning just to see him for a few minutes, which was really hard.

"When will brother Qingci play the role of immortality?"

Xuan Qing said with a smile: "It depends on fate, I also want to live to the end haha~"

Seeing Xuan Qingci's smile, the little fans immediately covered their mouths and laughed too, stomping their feet and following in small steps.

"Brother Qingci is tired? His eyes are bloodshot."

Xuan Qingci was stunned for a moment, Zhang Meng specially covered the dark circles under his eyes, why are their eyes so sharp, and they can see the bloodshot eyes in his eyes through the glasses?

"It's only six o'clock, of course my eyes are bloodshot..."

"When will little brother Qingci hold a fan meeting? It's been a long time since we had one..."

Just as Xuan Qingci was about to answer this question, Zhang Meng dragged him to the gate, where a black off-road vehicle was parked.He turned around and smiled at the fan: "There is no time for the meeting, I can start the live broadcast, wait for me to start the live broadcast!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was pushed into the car by Zhang Meng, and there were screams from the fans outside the car.

Zhang Meng told the driver to drive quickly, Xuan Qingci turned his head and glanced at them, but saw a vague figure in the crowd, just one glance, he suddenly felt his heart beating wildly.

"that!"

Zhang Meng was taken aback by him, and asked him nervously, "What's wrong?"

Xuan Qingci took a closer look to see where the figure was still in the crowd. He tried hard to search again, and after confirming that there was no such figure, he turned his head in disappointment.

"What's the matter with you? What do you see?"

Xuan Qingci lowered his head and replied softly: "It's nothing, I read it wrong..."

"If possible, I also hope that you can take more time to rest well."

Xuan Qingci stopped talking, he was still thinking about the figure he saw just now, that person was dressed in black, with a black peaked cap, the brim of the hat was pressed down very low, Xuan Qingci couldn't see the person's face clearly, but he could He accurately felt that the person was smiling, and he even felt that the person who had been appearing in his dreams these days was the person just now.

He took a deep breath and rubbed his temples with his hands.

"Qing Ci, why don't I ask the director for leave?" Zhang Meng couldn't help saying seeing his listless and absent-minded appearance.

Xuan Qingci shook his hand, and replied: "Forget it, as long as you survive these two months."

Xuan Qingci, who came to the filming location, quickly entered the backstage to change clothes.

The director is a 60-year-old artist. It is the first time to shoot this kind of fantasy drama, and he is extremely serious.Fantasy dramas are different from ordinary costume dramas. They have a more magical color, which is different from ordinary costumes in terms of clothing and makeup effects, such as weird hair accessories, eye color, facial lines, and even demeanor. Strangeness, everything must be shown, the most difficult thing is the interpretation of the picture, the tone of the whole play is extremely important.

As an artist, Mr. Chen, the director, has almost studied all the fantasy dramas on the Internet, so when he saw Xuan Qingci's last drama, he looked back and said "I want him" by name.

Xuan Qing changed his clothes and took the script to read it over and over again, on which he wrote dense notes.

"Don't be so nervous." Seeing his frowning, Zhang Meng said.

Xuan Qingci looked up and replied: "Mr. Chen is very serious, I don't want to let him down."

Zhang Meng patted him on the shoulder and said firmly, "You are serious too."

The filming started.

This scene is the part where Yuan Qilin, played by Xuan Qingci, goes down the mountain and meets the fleeing heroine Fengyi, and ends up falling off the cliff with the heroine while helping her.

Xuan Qingci put on the coercion, and when Fengyi ran over from the outside, he stepped on the horse's head and flew over to save her.

"Attention all units!start--! "Yu. Xi. Regiment. Team. Du. Home.

Xuan Qingci was riding a horse on horseback, staring intently at the pines and cypresses not far away, and after turning a corner, he could see the heroine who was being chased by the monster. When the camera turned, the heroine rushed out from the corner , the knife in his hand was covered with blood, and his body was also stained with blood.

"Notice--!"

The director's voice appeared on the walkie-talkie, and Wia began to exert force. After Xuan Qingci sensed it, he quickly stood up from the horse's back, stepped on the horse's head, and flew towards the heroine.

This play went extremely well.

Xuan Qing resigned from the show and went back to the studio to prepare for the next show, but was told that the heroine's actor would be withdrawn because there was a commercial to be filmed in the afternoon, so it was all right, and everyone's progress was delayed.

Xuan Qingci secretly glanced at the director's face, um... not too good.

But it's not too good, there's nothing you can do about it, the heroine not only brought money into the crew, but she's also a popular floret, and her role has already been halfway through.

The crew's scenes are not played in the exact order in which they are played. Where there is a need to shoot in advance, the scenes are pulled out and filmed separately, and then filmed gradually along the script.

Xuan Qingci didn't change his costume, looked at Zhang Meng and found the director, and said cautiously: "Director... Anyway, everyone is here, so it's better to shoot the later scenes in advance, it's not a waste of time."

The director glanced at him, and was about to explode, but when he thought that waste is waste, it is better to advance the trick, so he said to the big guys in a blink of an eye: "Every unit is ready! Shoot the second act of No. 30!"

Zhang Meng sweated for Xuan Qingci, and hurried up and said, "You are too serious, if you piss off the director, you are finished!"

Xuan Qingci patted Zhang Meng's hand, and replied: "I said, Mr. Chen is a very serious person, and he won't waste a single bit of time."

However, today is like Mercury retrograde in this drama, and the situation is one after another. The male second actor who was originally scheduled to appear on the stage suddenly went on strike, saying that he had a bad stomach in the morning and could not film the scene. Mr. Chen slapped the table and asked the male second actor to leave immediately .

The second male actor was also a hot-tempered one, and when he heard that Mr. Chen was going to be replaced, he left without looking back.

Now it's all right, the whole crew fell into a low pressure.

Xuan Qing's speech is also gone.

"Director...how about you look at that person, okay?"

The executive director raised his chin, Xuan Qingci quietly looked in his direction, stared at him, and stood up in a panic.

"Director, even though Yang Yuan is gone, you can't just drag someone over to act in a play! Does this person have good script skills, does he fit the image of the second male lead, will it delay our progress, and can he stay with the group for a long time? There are still many questions that we haven't considered in advance, how can... Director, please answer!" Mr. Chen's assistant was chattering aside, almost jumping up in anxiety.

Xuan Qingci stared closely at the figure of this man, watching him move the props in a leisurely manner, with an elegant and generous demeanor when raising his hands, not at all the temperament of the little brother in the props team.

Seeing Xuan Qingci nervous, Zhang Meng asked, "Do you know him?"

Xuan Qingci came back to his senses, and said softly: "I saw him just now at the airport."

Zhang Meng was taken aback, and replied: "No way... I followed you here from the airport, don't it be your illegitimate meal?"

"Don't think too much, just see what Mr. Chen has to say."

Although Xuan Qing said so in his words, he always felt that things were not that simple. Since his debut, he has also met a few illegitimate fans, usually squatting near the hotel or near the film crew, and seeing himself as if he was in love. He rushed up like a demon, he was able to follow the crew from the airport so calmly, and he was able to move props so calmly... Wait, how did he get into the crew?

When Mr. Chen saw this man moving the props, he became excited, pointed at him and said, "Call him here."

When Xuan Qingci saw this person approaching, his heart skipped a beat.

This person chatted with the director for a few words, and inadvertently met Xuan Qingci's eyes, Xuan Qingci was stunned immediately, his mind went blank.

"Qing Ci...Qing Ci, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah? Oh... I'm fine. Is there any water? I want to drink some water."

"Here, don't drink too much."

Mr. Chen gave Yang Yuan's notebook to this person, called Xuan Qingci, and asked them to try the play on the spot.

Seeing Xuan Qingci, the man showed a gentle smile and said, "Hello, I'm Yan Fenglang."

Xuan Qingci didn't know what was going on in his head, so he ignored him, and went straight to the scene with the director, leaving Yan Fenglang behind.

Zhang Meng saw that the secret path was not good, and quickly said to Yan Fenglang: "Don't worry about it, he just didn't get used to the sudden change of partner, it will be fine after a while."

Yan Fenglang smiled lightly, and replied: "It's okay." But his heart was like a fire burning.

What Xuan Qingci didn't expect was that this time the partners unexpectedly co-produced together. After one scene, the director only called out "Cut" once. This was probably the first time he had encountered such a situation in six years. Swapped, and replaced with a prop mover, the most terrible thing is, this prop mover is very photogenic, and his acting is not bad.

Could it be a student from a theater school who came to practice?

But this doesn't look like a student, he is about the same age as himself, maybe 25 or [-] years old.

Yan Fenglang knew that Xuan Qingci was looking at him, so he deliberately turned his head to show him a bright smile, and saw Xuan Qingci immediately turned his face away, and even gave him a pair of supercilious eyes.

Mr. Chen got a good passer-by actor, and he was so excited that he shot three scenes in a row, and let them go back happily.

Xuan Qingci breathed a sigh of relief, and drove back to the hotel after changing.

"Qingci... What do you think of that Yan Fenglang?" Zhang Meng asked suddenly.

Xuan Qingci leaned back on the chair with her eyes closed, and lazily replied: "It's okay...just..." It's just that the eyes that look at me are not quite right.

"What is it?"

"It's just a little lack of heat."

These words sounded very similar to what the old seniors were saying about the juniors. Zhang Meng replied pretendingly after hearing this: "Our family's Qing Ci is about to start talking."

Xuan Qingci opened his eyes and stared at her, recalling: "Every time he looks at me, I always feel panicky in my heart."

Zhang Meng smiled and jokingly said, "I watched it on camera, tsk tsk... I think you can take the heroine's script."

Xuan Qingci let out a "hum", opened the car door and walked straight into the hotel. Zhang Meng quickly followed after seeing it, but saw an acquaintance when he got off the car.

"Eh? Mr. Yan? You live here too?"

As soon as the words were finished, Xuan Qingci turned around, and as expected, he saw Yan Fenglang standing in the hall, a lonely person, compared with himself, he looked a little pitiful.

"En." Yan Fenglang glanced at Xuan Qingci, and responded softly.

Zhang Meng continued: "I thought...you would live with the crew."

This couldn't be more obvious, Yan Fenglang replied: "I was added temporarily, so I couldn't book the same hotel with them. I think this place is very good, so I stayed here."

Zhang Meng said "Oh" and asked again: "Hey, which room do you live in then? Can we have dinner together when we have time?"

As soon as Xuan Qingci heard this sentence, he felt a little conflicted, and impatiently pulled Zhang Meng over and said, "There is still a play tomorrow, what to eat..."

Seeing Zhang Meng being dragged away, Yan Fenglang was not annoyed. He went to the counter and knocked on the table twice, asking, "Which room does he live in?"

The lady at the counter smiled and said, "Excuse me sir, this is the privacy of the guests, we cannot provide the room number."

Yan Fenglang raised the corners of his mouth, leaned forward, stared into the eyes of the counter lady, and asked again: "Where does he... live?"

The lady at the counter spoke a series of numbers as if she had been sucked into her soul, and she also gave a secondary card.

Xuan Qingci sent Zhang Meng back to the room, paralyzed on the sofa, motionless, his mind was full of the scene of Yan Fenglang playing with himself just now.

"I actually... quite like you..."

This line, when Yang Yuan said it, Xuan Qingci didn't feel anything, but today it came out of Yan Fenglang's mouth, and Xuan Qingci forgot the line all of a sudden, and his ears became hot. It is the only "card" today.

Xuan Qingci threw the pillow on the sofa on the ground in distress, then got up and walked into the bathroom.

Hot water rushed over his body, from head to toe, as if to wash away today's embarrassment. He wiped his face and recalled the figure in his dream and the people he saw at the airport.

It should... be Yan Fenglang, ask him another day, if he has been to the airport, when is the flight, is it just a coincidence.

Xuan Qingci turned off the faucet, came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, and sat on the bed with steam on his body, without wiping his hair, but before he sat on his buttocks, he jumped up in fright, pointing to the balcony. Everyone was trembling: "Who!"

The people on the balcony approached slowly, slowly revealing their entire faces.

Xuan Qingci opened his eyes wide, turned around and was about to rush out of the room to find Zhang Meng. These days, there are still illegitimate meals in the room!It's crazy!

Yan Fenglang made three steps at a time, hooked Xuan Qingci's neck with one hand, threw him on the bed, tied Xuan Qingci's two hands with the belt on the bathrobe with lightning speed, raised them above his head, and returned Sealed his mouth with spells.

"No no no!"

Xuan Qingci suddenly felt that his world view had been subverted.

Where did the stinking Taoist come from?There are still living Taoist priests these days!

As soon as he raised his leg, he was about to kick Yan Fenglang down, but he pressed his leg with his knee.

"Well!"

"Shhh - I'm withdrawing the spell, don't shout."

Xuan Qingci couldn't break free from Yan Fenglang, and didn't dare to annoy him, so he could only blink his eyes tactfully to show his understanding.

Seeing that he finally stopped making trouble, Yan Fenglang quietly withdrew the spell.

"Ha...you...what do you want?" Xuan Qingci's mouth was unrestrained, and he asked.

Yan Fenglang chuckled, stared at him and repeated: "What do I want..." while looking at Xuan Qingci from top to bottom.

Xuan Qingci felt terrified when he saw him, and said tremblingly: "If you are short of money, I can send you the money... If, if you want something else... I, I can also find a way for you, but You...can't, can't touch me..."

Yan Fenglang laughed with a "puchi", squeezed Xuan Qingci's bare waist with his free hand, and said, "I don't need anything, but you."

These words were like a bolt from the blue, Xuan Qingci swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his eyes suddenly turned cold: "I can sue you, anyway, I know your face and name."

Yan Fenglang's smile was even worse, and he simply turned him over.Xuan Qingci took advantage of this gap to quickly prop himself up and was about to slip away, but Yan Fenglang pinched the back of his neck and pressed him on the pillow, slapped his buttocks firmly, and rubbed him vigorously.

"Then I have to make good use of this opportunity. I'm going to be sued by you anyway. Why don't I... get charged with the crime."

Xuan Qingci was annoyed, although his hands were tied, his legs were still intact, he bent his calf, and kicked Yan Fenglang's back fiercely with his heel, the other party let out a muffled groan, and stared fiercely at Xuan Qingci , the latter only felt a chill all over his body, thinking that he was going to collapse here, but unexpectedly got a hug that was about to strangle him.

"Qingci...I miss you very much..."

Xuan Qingci didn't dare to move, there was something hard on his buttocks, he knew what it was without even thinking about it.

"I...did I know you before?"

Yan Fenglang gave a soft "um" and whispered in his ear, "It's not just that I know...your life...is given by me, and I sent it away."

Xuan Qingci became even more depressed, listen, is this what people say?

"Get up and kill me again."

Seeing that he didn't seem to be as resistant as before, Yan Fenglang hesitated to let go of his hand, but he underestimated Xuan Qingci after all.

Xuan Qingci was unrestrained, got up the lamp beside the bed and smashed it on Yan Fenglang's head, and Sa Yazi ran towards the door, there was a sound of an object breaking behind him, and he rushed out of the room without looking back.

Yan Fenglang stared at his fleeing back, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

Little things, we have a long way to go.

[The author has something to say: Xiaoqing has resigned and returned, but we really have to say goodbye. 】