Overlord insists on giving me money [Entertainment]

"Xiao Meng, your state is a little bit wrong." Director Xu Shumei beckoned Meng Yanzhang over, and asked him kindly, "Can you adjust it?"

Director Xu Shumei also heard a little about what happened to Meng Yanzhang. When he returned to the set, she was in a bad state, and she could understand it. After all, such a big thing happened.

Those who are approached by their family members and framed among them, with weak psychological endurance, are afraid that they will collapse on the spot.

But it's impossible for the crew to stop alone for Meng Yanzhang, the machine is running, and every minute and every second is burning money. Director Xu Shumei is not doing charity.

He could only cruelly ask Meng Yanzhang to quickly adjust his state.

"Sorry, Director Xu, I'll make adjustments right away." Meng Yanzhang said with a guilty expression.

He actually affected the filming because of his personal emotions, which is extremely unprofessional behavior for Meng Yanzhang.

He couldn't bear it, and he brought his personal emotions to work.

Meng Yanzhang rarely NGs in filming, which also speeds up director Xu Shumei's filming progress. Now he NGs a few times, and it's nothing.But his expression of being so guilty made director Xu Shumei feel sorry for him, "Don't put too much pressure on him, NG is normal, it's because you did too well before."

"Thank you, Director Xu." Meng Yanzhang closed his eyes halfway and pursed his lips.

"I'll give you half a day to rest." Director Xu said generously.

"No, I've wasted a lot of time before, just give me 10 minutes." Meng Yanzhang's eyes were firm, and Director Xu sighed, "Okay, don't push yourself too hard."

Meng Yanzhang went out for a stroll, Director Xu looked at his back as he left, with relief in his eyes, if those little fresh meats, Xiao Huadan had half the awe of Meng Yanzhang for acting, this circle would not be what it is now.

After 10 minutes, Meng Yanzhang wandered back from somewhere, and when he started shooting again, he returned to the previous state, no, the previous state was better.

He is now a living Fang Xun.

Director Xu couldn't help applauding, "Very good."

……

In a blink of an eye, it was Saturday, the time agreed by Duan Jiangqiu and Shi Yuecheng.

Surprisingly, Duan Jiangqiu actually invited Shi Yuecheng to his house for dinner. Shi Yuecheng often went to foreign residences.Shi Yuecheng has never been to this place in China, and it is said that even Ji Xiuyang has never been there.

Duan Jiangqiu invited a chef over to cook at home. When Shi Yuecheng heard this, he actually had a different idea in his heart. Anyone who was close to Duan Jiangqiu knew that Duan Jiangqiu would not easily let him go to his house.

Duan Jiangqiu is a person who pays great attention to personal privacy. Shi Yuecheng has known him for so many years, and he has hardly seen him stay out at night, and it is rare to see him go to nightclubs and other places.

He is like a workaholic, every day except work is work.

Shi Yuecheng specially ordered a bouquet of flowers, and drove his sports car to Duan Jiangqiu's residence on Saturday morning.

Duan Jiangqiu has finished exercising now, sitting at the dining table while eating breakfast, while listening to English, today's breakfast is made by himself, he saw Meng Yanzhang make it, it is not difficult to see.

It turns out he's smart enough to whip up a sandwich with ease.

He deliberately took pictures with his mobile phone, intending to show them to Meng Yanzhang when he came back.The idea of ​​making his own breakfast at first was because once, Meng Yanzhang made breakfast for him in a hurry and was picked up by Tang Yao.

Duan Jiangqiu sat at the dining table leisurely, looked at the sweat on Meng Yanzhang's forehead, and suddenly realized that Meng Yanzhang would only be busier in the future, why couldn't he switch roles with Meng Yanzhang and let him make breakfast for Meng Yanzhang.

He hates oily fumes, but simple Western food can still be cooked. In fact, he and Meng Yanzhang don’t need to cook by themselves at all. The reason why he wants to learn to cook simple meals is just to increase some common topics and interest with Meng Yanzhang.

And if you can cook for someone you like, it should be a very fulfilling thing.

When Duan Jiangqiu was halfway through eating, Shi Yuecheng arrived.

"Thank you." Duan Jiangqiu took the bouquet of flowers and said, "The slippers are in the shoe cabinet, take them yourself."

He was dressed very casually, looking like a freshman college student, completely different from the aggressive Duan Zong at work.

It's not that Shi Yuecheng didn't see him wearing private clothes, but Duan Jiangqiu looked very approachable today.

He opened the shoe cabinet in a trance, except for the unopened disposable slippers, there were shoes that were completely different from Duan Jiangqiu's style and were two sizes too large.

You don't even need to think about it to know that it belongs to Meng Yanzhang.

Shi Yuecheng took a slipper and got angry.

Duan Jiangqiu often teases himself that there are people in the family, but they have really lived together.

It was his first time here, but Meng Yanzhang had already regarded this place as his home.

Next, Shi Yuecheng really felt from every aspect of this house that this is the home of Duan Jiangqiu and Meng Yanzhang, and he is a guest who came to visit.

He saw the bottles and jars neatly placed in the kitchen, and remembered that Duan Jiangqiu said that Meng Yanzhang had fed him fat. It turned out that Meng Yanzhang really often cooked for Duan Jiangqiu.

Duan Jiangqiu showed him around his home, "Is this house not bad?"

"Well, the view is very good." Shi Yuecheng's mind was not on the house, he noticed that there were two pillows on Duan Jiangqiu's bed.

The two were talking, when the doorbell suddenly rang downstairs, "I'll go down and have a look, it should be the chef, you go shopping by yourself."

"Okay." Shi Yuecheng had a smile on his face.

After Duan Jiangqiu went downstairs, his face became completely cold, and his eyes became very gloomy.

Walking into Duan Jiangqiu's bedroom, he opened the bedside table, and there were several boxes of covers and lubricant inside, which had already been opened and used.

Shi Yuecheng almost smashed the bedside table.

Duan Jiangqiu and Meng Yanzhang did it!His man has been touched!His canthus was cracked, his eyes were bloodshot, and his teeth were almost crushed.

He suddenly found that his previous theories were only applicable to people he didn't care about. When it was changed to Duan Jiangqiu, he was jealous and angry, and he couldn't stand Duan Jiangqiu's intimate contact with people other than him.

Shi Yuecheng didn't want to visit Duan Jiangqiu's house again. If he walked a few more steps, he would find that Duan Jiangqiu and Meng Yanzhang actually slept in separate rooms.

After the chef finished the lunch, he took the people away, and they would come to clean up the dishes in the afternoon.

"Master Lu is very good at cooking." Duan Jiangqiu is notoriously picky eater. Master Lu specially cooks for his grandfather. After Duan Jiangqiu moved to his grandfather's side, he always ate meals made by Master Lu.

"Well, it's delicious." Shi Yuecheng said absently.

The two of them ate a meal chattering, thinking differently.

Duan Jiangqiu drank the soup and asked casually, "Yue Cheng, did you know that Meng Yanzhang was hacked recently?"

coming!

Shi Yuecheng's heart tightened, he had already guessed in his heart, and when it came true, he still inevitably felt guilty.

"Really? I don't care much about the entertainment industry." He said nonchalantly.

Duan Jiangqiu's spoon was stirring the soup in the bowl, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but it didn't reach his eyes.

"You know, I'm very defensive."

Shi Yuecheng didn't respond to his words.

"It's okay to be against me. You see, I, Duan Bofei, have never dealt with me since childhood, and I didn't kill him completely." Duan Jiangqiu said, and when he let go, the spoon hit the side of the bowl and made a crisp sound.

His eyes were as deep as a cloud of ink, "But if someone touches someone I care about, it's so easy to talk about."

This was a warning, Shi Yuecheng was shocked, his blood was cold, and an indescribable anger rushed to his head, "Even if this person has been your brother for six years?"

Duan Jiangqiu watched him quietly, the look in his eyes could be called cold, "Do you know what a sweetheart is?"

"It means that others cannot see it, touch it, touch it, or provoke it."

With a sound of "bang", Shi Yuecheng got up too much, and the table and chairs collided with each other.

"Duan Jiangqiu, do you really think of me as a brother? We have been inseparable for six years since we met and started a business together. In the end, you are the only one who said this to me just for a small love?" Shi Yuecheng was furious. Blame Duan Jiangqiu.

Duan Jiangqiu sat on the chair, motionless, "If I didn't treat you as a brother, do you think you can still sit here and eat with me?"

"If I hadn't missed my old love, I would have suppressed this matter and talked with you calmly? You shot at my lover for no reason, and I still want to ask you, what exactly am I sorry for you, Shi Yuecheng? You want to do this Do."

The word "lover" completely stimulated Shi Yuecheng.

He walked around the table, walked up to Duan Jiangqiu, grabbed his arm, his eyes were red, "Why do you say me?! I hate him, I'm jealous of him! He snatched you from me, how could I make it easier for him .”

Jiang Qiu could understand every word, but when it was put together and spoken from Shi Yuecheng's mouth, Duan Jiangqiu couldn't understand it.

"What do you mean?" As smart as he is, he sometimes loses his mind.

Shi Yuecheng shook his arm excitedly, and said affectionately with deep eyebrows and eyes: "I like you, I love you, I can't see you with others, is there a problem?"

Duan Jiangqiu subconsciously wanted to break free from his restraint, "Are you... just kidding?"

How could Shi Yuecheng like him?Today is not April Fool's Day, and Shi Yuecheng didn't drink, could it be that he got up too early and his mind is not clear.

"I'm not kidding, I love you. I've liked you since the first time I saw you. It hasn't changed in six years." Shi Yuecheng stared at him seriously, his eyes full of expectation.

"But...you never revealed it, and neither did your boyfriend..."

"Those are just friends with benefits, they just solve their physical needs. They can't be taken seriously. From the beginning to the end, the only person I love is you. I didn't say it because I was afraid that if I said it, you and I wouldn't even be friends." Shi Yue Cheng interrupted Duan Jiangqiu's words, and explained with lowered eyebrows.

This is really... For a while, Jiang Qiu couldn't describe his mixed feelings. He regarded Shi Yuecheng as his brother, but Shi Yuecheng wanted to sleep with him?

"Let go of me first." Duan Jiangqiu pushed him away and pulled him back for a while.

Shi Yuecheng's gaze tightly grasped him, and he said pitifully: "Jiang Qiu, I know you better than him, and I love you better than him, please think about me."

"Sorry, I only consider you a friend." Duan Jiangqiu resolutely refused.

Shi Yuecheng had some difficulty accepting Duan Jiangqiu's unfeeling, "Why don't you even think about it?"

"Because I love him, he is something I can't ask for. Now that I have finally got it, how can I let it go." Duan Jiangqiu is sure that no matter how much Shi Yuecheng likes him, he is not as much as he likes Meng Yanzhang.

This is the person he has been secretly in love with for two lifetimes, and Meng Yanzhang finally agreed to be with him, because he was out of his mind so he abandoned Meng Yanzhang and went to be with Shi Yuecheng.

"You are just confused!" Shi Yuecheng rushed up excitedly and pushed him against the wall.

Duan Jiangqiu clenched his fist, raised his hand and punched him heavily on the face that was infinitely approaching him.

Shi Yuecheng suffered from pain, staggered, and took several steps back. He covered his face and looked at Duan Jiangqiu in disbelief.

Duan Jiangqiu's eyes were cold and stern, and his voice was like an ice pick, "Don't make it impossible to see each other in the end."

His words were indeed enough to shock Shi Yuecheng, Shi Yuecheng gritted his teeth, and punched the table with his fist, "Why him? Can't I?"

"Besides him, there will be no one else." Duan Jiangqiu said firmly. Shi Yuecheng wanted to refute Duan Jiangqiu's novelty for a while, and he would get tired of it sooner or later, but when he raised his head, he met Duan Jiangqiu's eyes.

Suddenly, he didn't say anything, Duan Jiangqiu was serious, he had never seen Duan Jiangqiu so serious before.

"Put away those thoughts of yours, if you dare to touch him, I really won't show mercy." Duan Jiangqiu warned mercilessly with a frosty face.

Leaving from Duan Jiangqiu, Shi Yuecheng seemed like a walking corpse. He sat in the back seat, and the driver said, "Sir, it's done."

Hearing this, Shi Yuecheng raised his head, and there was a flame burning in his eyes.

"Don't worry yet." He wanted to wait, wait for a suitable time.

Only then did Shi Yuecheng understand why Duan Jiangqiu invited him to be a guest today.

It's not because he is Duan Jiangqiu's friend, not to show his closeness, but to tell him that Duan Jiangqiu and Meng Yanzhang are already together, they are a community, attacking Meng Yanzhang is provoking Duan Jiangqiu, Duan Jiangqiu is warning him.

"Heh...hahaha, it's ironic to waste our six-year friendship for an actor..." Shi Yuecheng raised his head and laughed, his eyes became more sinister.

Because the movement was too big, the corners of his mouth were pulled, and Shi Yuecheng came back to his senses with a sharp pain. He raised his hand to touch his lips, but was broken by Duan Jiangqiu's fist, and there was still a trace of blood in his mouth.

"As expected of Duan Jiangqiu." Shi Yuecheng sucked the blood from the corner of his lips into his mouth, and another part of his body was awakened by it.

He pulled down the baffle, blaspheming the god in his heart.

……

A week after Meng Yanzhang returned to the crew, his nomination for Best Supporting Actor in the Golden Orchid Awards was announced online.

Yan Shu's cell phone was almost blown up, and Meng Yanzhang's good friends in the circle also sent him blessings.

Jing Yu excitedly sent a Weibo to congratulate Meng Yanzhang, hitting several exclamation points one after another, he was really happier than he himself was shortlisted.

[The little whale is indeed Teacher Meng's fanboy hahaha]

[Meng Jing girl, come out and eat candy! 】

["Spring Thunder" won nine nominations, and there is no little whale in it, will the little whale be sad? 】

[If there is a little whale, it can only be the best actor. Although I am also a fan of the little whale, I really can't close my eyes and brag about it. The acting skills of the little whale have to continue to work hard. 】

A few days later, Jing Yu participated in an endorsement event, and a reporter interviewed him, but he was not shortlisted for any awards, would he be sad?

Jing Yu was stunned and said: "My acting skills are still a long way from winning the award. This time "Spring Thunder" was shortlisted for nine nominations, which is the greatest honor for me. I am the leading actor, enough I've been showing off for years."

His words amused the reporters, "Do you think Meng Yanzhang has a good chance of winning the award?"

Jing Yu gave a thumbs up to the camera, and said sincerely, "Teacher Meng is the best in my eyes."

Jing Yu originally thought it was just an ordinary interview, but when the news came out, it was directly distorted into: Explosive!Jing Yu bluntly said that Meng Yanzhang's strength crushed the other finalists, and none of them deserved the award except Meng Yanzhang.

"I never said that!" Jing Yu excitedly stood up from his chair.

The agent quickly comforted him: "It's all a gimmick, don't take it seriously, the PR team is already dealing with it."

Jing Yu sat down aggrieved, took out his mobile phone and wanted to send a message to Meng Yanzhang to apologize, but he caused trouble for him, and then remembered that Meng Yanzhang was filming in an old forest deep in the mountains at this time, and his mobile phone could not get through.

"Hey... Will Teacher Meng blame me?" He was so worried that he couldn't rest.

"No, Mr. Meng's temper is not that small. What's more, you have brought him a wave of enthusiasm. I'm afraid that someone will tear you up." The manager's worry was not unreasonable. Scolding Jing Yu for rubbing off on Meng Yanzhang's enthusiasm, his strength is inferior.

[You useless son, why do you only know how to cheat on your father all day long? Isn't your father helping the poor enough?Because your father is filming in the mountains and can't talk to you, is begging enough? 】

[My brother's big happy event is because of your bad mouth, and now the Internet is full of ridicule, you should die to apologize! 】

[Damn bitch, stick to the dog, go back and sing, what the hell are you acting, thanks to my husband who took you flying, there is no splash after leaving my husband, and now I am rushing back to catch the heat, the stench is dead. 】

Jing Yu was so angry that his eyes turned red, "I... I'd better stay away from Teacher Meng from now on."

The agent took the mobile phone from his hand, "Those keyboard warriors don't know anything, don't take these words to heart."

Jing Yu nodded, but it is impossible not to take it to heart, hurting June Han with bad words, a word that is considered insignificant by others, is likely to make the person suffer for a long time, and in the end those guys who hurt others will scold you , The psychological endurance is too weak, and the hypocrisy is forced.

……

Meng Yanzhang was filming the main scene, and that was the first time his son Fang Xun clearly realized the greatness of his father.

Zhang Deyi, the veteran actor who played Fang Xun's father, was lying on the bed, trying to force himself to the ground.

Fang Xun went up to support him, "Lie down, and tell me what you want."

Father Fang waved his hand and pushed him away, "It's time to teach the children."

"Your legs are like this, you still have to go to class, what class!" Fang Xun angrily pushed Fang's father back and told him to lie down and rest.

This year it rained continuously, and Fang's father sent the last child home at night, and rolled down the hillside on the way back with a flashlight.

It was Fang Xun who kept seeing that his father didn't come back, and it was raining heavily again. He found his father and neighbors in the rain to find someone, and finally found Fang's father who was unconscious next to a tree under the hillside.

Fang's father recuperated at home for a week. Except for his limping leg, he was fine. He was thinking about those children and planned to go to class.

Fang Xun didn't think so. Some uncles and aunts in the village came to him specifically to persuade his father not to be so stubborn.

After some understanding, Fang Xun knew that his father had been teaching here for decades, and in the eyes of others, besides being grateful, he was also a little bored.

An aunt said to him: "Teacher Fang is good at teaching, but he always persuades the children to continue their studies and then go to college. To be honest, there are a few of us who pass the exam here. I think they can know a few words. It is not good to go out to work." Just be cheated."

"Old Zhao's Qiangzi went out to work with his cousin after finishing elementary school, and now he sends money back every month. Their family is ready to build a building, and Old Wu's Meizi, when he comes back for the New Year, is dressed up. That’s a pretty one, with a lot of presents in the big and small bags.”

"What's the use of reading so much? You can't earn money, and you can't marry a wife. I discussed with Xiaohao's father that when Qiangzi came back, he would take Xiaohao out to work, but your father kept stopping me. Now, come to my house to talk to us couple several times. You help aunt to persuade your father, you also went out from here, you should know that what aunt said is the truth. "

Xiaohao's mother is not the only one who thinks like this, it should be said that most people in the village think like this.

"No, the children are still waiting for me. I can't delay my studies. I can't afford to delay." Fang's father's stubbornness and rigidity were fully displayed at this time.

Fang Xun clenched his fists, his eyes were getting redder, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. He was silent for about a minute, and said: "No one is waiting for you, they have to use the class. You think you do this, others will Will you be grateful? No! No one will, they hate you, they hate you, they think you're a nuisance! Why don't you understand?"

Fang Xun's words were like a thunderbolt in the dark room, deafening.

There was a flash of pain in Fang's father's eyes. His cloudy eyes were full of emotions. He closed his eyes and opened them again, "I don't need others to thank me, I just want to have a clear conscience."

With trembling hands, he pointed to his chest, "As long as the fire in my heart is not extinguished, I will not get lost."

Fang Xun's heart was shocked, and his eyes were moist under his firm gaze.

"Cut." Director Xu Shumei gave Meng Yanzhang and teacher Zhang Deyi a thumbs up, "Great, pass."

The teardrops flickering in Meng Yanzhang's eyes rolled down after Director Xu finished speaking.

Teacher Zhang Deyi came over and handed him the tissue. At this time, Meng Yanzhang was still immersed in the play, and paid for the tissue without even saying thank you.

"The play is good, perform well, and have a bright future, come on." Teacher Zhang Deyi patted Meng Yanzhang on the back and said.

Seeing that Meng Yanzhang lowered his eyebrows and held a piece of paper in his hand, he didn't urge Meng Yanzhang to play yet, and turned around to talk to Director Xu.

"Where did you find such a clever child?"

"Where did I find it? I delivered it to my door." Director Xu laughed.

"Then you have found a great deal." Teacher Zhang Deyi gave a thumbs up upon hearing this.

Director Xu and Teacher Zhang Deyi glanced at each other, then looked at Meng Yanzhang who was not far away, "Who says it's not."

The weather was getting warmer, and Meng Yanzhang had already changed into unlined clothes. He had just finished playing that day, and Tang Yao came over with a package, "Brother Meng has your package."

"Who sent it?" Meng Yanzhang asked.

"It's not written on it, why don't I take it apart and have a look first." Tang Yao was worried that some black fans would send some disgusting things to Meng Yanzhang.

There are countless such things, and it is impossible to prevent them. I heard that some male artists have received sanitary napkins used by female fans.

Meng Yanzhang didn't care, he took the package, the weight was very light, anyway, it couldn't hold a knife or a bomb.

"I'll unpack it myself." Meng Yanzhang took the utility knife next to him and opened the package.

After seeing what was inside, his face turned completely cold.

"Brother Meng..." Tang Yao was standing beside him, always vigilant, and obviously saw it.

"Don't talk nonsense." Meng Yanzhang warned.

"En." Tang Yao nodded solemnly, covered his mouth, and kept himself from talking nonsense.

There is nothing outlandish in it, but a stack of photos.

The top one is of Duan Jiangqiu and Shi Yuecheng. Shi Yuecheng pressed Duan Jiangqiu against the wall. From the perspective of the photo, they seemed to be kissing.