Officially unannounced [entertainment circle]

"That's it," Director Song frowned, and even the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes added three points of relief, "There are only two characters left who can still catch the eye. The boy's manager went to my team before, and handed over Resume, but I don't have the courage to use it without actual work. But, since it's you..."

Wen Cheng raised his hand to stop his next words.

Director Song looked at him suspiciously: "Huh?"

"I purposely accompanied you to drink tea, and I didn't come here specifically to ask you to go through the back door." Wen Cheng showed a disgusted expression of 'how can you look at me like this', "The movie You Yi made before will be released in early September gone."

"So?" Director Song's smile grew wider, "Do you want me to contribute to the box office?"

Wen Cheng smiled confidently: "You, just watch."

Song Dao has known him for a long time. It is not an exaggeration to say that he has watched him grow up. He thinks that he has some understanding of Wen Cheng's temper, but it is the first time he sees the expression on his face when he mentions a person. It's such an expression.

It seems that even mentioning this person is an honor.

... This child has really grown up.

He raised the teacup that Wen Cheng had refilled for him, and said with a chuckle, "Then I'll wait and see."

Seeing the night completely sinking, Wen Cheng, who was full of tea and refreshments, completely drank the rounds of tea in front of him, rubbed his stomach and stood up: "It's getting late, I won't be with you anymore, Go first."

"Let's go, let's go," Director Song teased him with a smile, "With children, our group of old friends might not be able to keep you. Jiang Lianghan said he would arrive in a while."

"That really scared me to death," Wen Cheng exaggeratedly trembled, "I'd better hurry up and leave."

Wen Cheng had just left for less than 10 minutes, when a man hurried up with a suitcase in his hands without putting it down!

He didn't care about anything else when he came in, he took an empty cup and poured himself three cups of tea, and then he managed to calm his breath: "What about him?"

This unexpected guest didn't disturb Director Song at all. He re-made a pot of tea in a leisurely manner, and answered naturally, "Let's go."

"...Director Song?" The man threw the suitcase at the door, and sat in the seat where Wen Cheng had sat before with a face of surprise, "You just let him go? Didn't you say you could help me..."

"The legs grow on Wen Cheng's body." Director Song spread his hands with an innocent face, "He must go, my old arms and legs can't hold me back!"

"No, Director Song," Jiang Lianghan looked at Director Song helplessly, "Didn't we agree to save two minutes for me? My plane was only a few minutes late, and I didn't even catch the tail?"

"I helped you stay," Director Song explained earnestly, "I told Wen Cheng that you would come over, but he ran even faster in the end."

"...All right." Jiang Lianghan sighed, poured himself two more cups of tea, and stood up again before his buttocks warmed up. "Then I'll go too, and go home to catch the jet lag."

"By the way," Director Song seemed to have just remembered something when he picked up the suitcase, and suddenly said, "Wen Cheng is in a good state of mind, and there should be an extra child at home."

Jiang Lianghan paused and sneered, "Why are you telling me this?"

After finishing speaking, the international actor who came in a hurry turned his head and left in a hurry with his suitcase.

……

Others are getting more and more awake after drinking tea, but this magical effect has been grafted onto Wen Cheng, and today it has completely the opposite effect. .

When Wen Cheng got home, he yawned several times in a row. After taking a brief shower, he wrapped himself in a nightgown and lay lazily on the sofa, squinted his eyes and held up his phone to open the voice chat with Youyi .

He was in a daze, and didn't notice that he poked the video with a swipe of his hand.

You Yi was memorizing his lines, because he joined the group too quickly, he only had time to briefly read the script, so he could only memorize his lines by rushing before shooting.

But today's Youyi was a little absent-minded, and his eyes would look at the phone at hand from time to time—the voice had been adjusted to the loudest by him.

Although he was obediently waiting silently after listening to Wen Cheng's words, it's a pity that the thoughts in his head were not so obedient.

Drink tea with someone?

That is to accompany...... who?

and--

You Yi turned on the phone and looked at the time, the number on it showing that it was very late made his face puff up.

Even though he had the script open in his palm, in the end he read a few lines of lines over and over again and failed to remember them in his heart.

As soon as the phone rang, You Yi, who had been standing by the side, almost immediately put aside the script and quickly connected to the video.Without his knowing it, the previously inexplicably swollen face was naturally replaced with a sweet smirk: "Brother."

"Oh," Wen Cheng yawned, turned over and put the phone on the stand on the coffee table, closed his eyes sleepily and asked casually, "Are you still asleep?"

Wen Cheng, who thought it was an ordinary voice, didn't know anything about his state on the screen at this moment.He was wearing a nightgown loosely around his body, even though there was only a dim warm yellow wall lamp at the door, it couldn't cover it up.

You Yi stared at Wen Cheng's half-covered appearance in a nightgown, and subconsciously touched his nose.

——The night vision function of Wen Cheng's mobile phone camera is really too good.

This will make him unable to resist making mistakes!

But even though the villain in Youyi's mind had stretched out his small hands to cover his eyes, in reality Youyi stared blankly on the spot.

Although he told himself that he should control it, his eyes always subconsciously looked down from Wen Cheng's closed eyes, and swept across the lips that were slightly raised up - You Yi swallowed involuntarily.

He quietly, with some kind of fear as if he had done something wrong, quietly lowered his gaze, resting on the pair of prominently protruding beautiful collarbones.Nearly six years of devastation have made Wen Cheng still unable to gain weight even if he is being fed desperately by entertainment. Now this pair of collarbone looks even more attractive than those hard photos taken by Wen Cheng before.

You Yi's fingertips were itchy, and he almost poked his finger on the phone screen.

"Huh?" Wen Cheng didn't wait for You Yi to speak, he didn't bother to open his eyes, and only let out a lazily snorted sound from the tip of his nose.

You Yi was taken aback by him, she straightened up guiltily, and replied foolishly, "Brother."

If Wen Cheng opened his eyes at this moment, he would be able to reap a roasted red and cute.

"Are you tired?" But Wen Cheng didn't, he always closed his eyes and took a nap.However, being so sleepy, he still did not forget to tease You Yi, "The armor weighing as much as thirty catties really crushed our cute."

The smoldering Youyi's little brain was scalding a hot pot, which made him completely lose his normal rationality. Hearing what Wen Cheng said, he subconsciously dismantled all the routines that he had planned and slowly pretended to be pitiful. Go to the last step--

"Brother...my wrist hurts too."

As soon as the words came out, You Yi himself was startled by the coquettish tone in his voice, even if Wen Cheng couldn't see him, he waved his hands to find a chance to make amends: "It's just some scenes of gunplay, the wrist is too hard, just a little It hurts a little bit."

As a result, to Wen Cheng's ears, the more the child explained, the more pitiful he became.

"Turned us big cuties into little pitiful ones," Wen Cheng laughed softly, "Go home early, brother will rub it for you."

Suffocate, suffocate!

After Wen Cheng said so much, You Yi felt that he was going to go crazy in place.

Especially Wen Cheng's hoarse and lazy voice at the moment, even if it is only heard from the speaker of the mobile phone, the effect it brings is no less than that of placing full surround sound around the entertainment.

Fill his whole world with warm and sincere breathing.

"a?"

It was probably because You Yi's response tonight was always a few songs behind the tempo, Wen Cheng raised his eyelids in doubt - and saw the small red stove on the small screen in front of him at a glance.

"Oops," Wen Cheng yawned and sat up, the pajamas on his body that seemed a bit messy were still casually draped over his shoulders, and the teasing smile on his face couldn't be stopped, "I've lost my studies, peeping?"

You Yi closed her eyes in an instant, and said with no confidence in her defense: "I, I didn't..."

The tips of her ears were as bright red as blood, and her innocence was so unbearable.

Wen Cheng turned his head away and coughed lightly, tidied up the cloth on his shoulders a little, and changed his sitting position without any trace.

After he finished this set of movements, he raised his head slightly, and the young man who quietly opened his eyes to peek, immediately closed his eyes tightly again.

Wen Cheng, who originally wanted to let him sleep well, saw this scene, but couldn't control his mouth that always wanted to tease him: "Does it look good?"

The air conditioner in the hotel room had been adjusted to [-] degrees by him, and he was still sweating profusely wearing only a thin short-sleeved shirt.

Although Wen Cheng's sentence ended with a question mark, he didn't intend to get an answer from You Yi at all.With a satisfied smile on his face, he was just about to end the call——

I heard the pretty boy who didn't even dare to open his eyes, stammering out two words: "Good, good looking."

Cocooning yourself.

Wen Cheng looked down at a certain change in his body...

He can't wait to go to the AIO concert soon.

……

Every staff member in the crew of "A Thousand Miles Looking at Chang'an" felt that the young actor who was invited to save the scene in a crisis seemed to be suddenly forced by something and exploded into a small universe.

It was only halfway through the morning, and he had passed eight shots in one go, including a 3-minute long shot.

In this scene, when the hero first came to the barracks, he couldn't understand Li Jiu's coffin face, and deliberately provoked the recruits to compete with Li Jiu.

From when Li Jiu drew out his usual long gun from before the landing stage to putting the tip of the gun half a finger away from the recruit's throat, just 3 minutes was Li Jiu's most exciting appearance in the whole play.

At this moment, You Yi was standing on the temporary stage set up by the film crew, the long gun in his palm was aimed straight at the throat of the actor who had fallen by the stage, the hair on his forehead was not messed up at all, only the bright red hairband on the top of his head was from just now. The movement was so fast that it seemed to be blown by a breeze, and then slowly fell to the side of Youyi's cheek.

The silk hairband is bright red like blood, and the young general's skin is as white as jade, and the two complement each other, adding an eight-point breathtaking beauty.

"me……"

It's a pity that when the whole crew was attracted by entertainment, the actor in his early twenties who was pointed at by the gun shrank back, a little like to cry.

When this poor actor played with the male number three before, the shot was not done in one go. The male number three drew out his weapon and asked for one shot. He had to split the gun into three shots in the middle of the game. Finally, when the gun head finally touched his throat In fact, the actors' emotions are all based on their brains, and the panic on their faces is [-]% based on acting.

As a result, even if You Yi didn't move a step at the moment, the body of the actor who fell to the ground still shrank uncontrollably, and the fear and fear in his voice couldn't be concealed at all!

The long spear dancing so dazzlingly is beautiful and gorgeous in the eyes of others, but it is the coldness that seeps into the bone marrow in front of the poor dragon.Although I know that the tip of the gun looks like metal but is actually made of special material, and it won't hurt anyone even if it is poked, but the sound of waving through the air is too scary!The actor only felt that the curved barrel of the gun was going to hit him in the next second, and he was sent flying with a slap!

too frightening.

It wasn't until he was finally able to fall on the stage according to the script that the poor little actor let out a long breath in his heart - but in just 3 minutes, his back was soaked in cold sweat.

"I, I admit defeat! Admit, admit defeat!"

You Yi maintains the unsmiling character of the young general. In the trembling movement of the actor who wants to raise his hands in order to admit defeat, he raises his hand and retracts the spear, turns and leaves without saying a word.

The chief director looked at the camera with satisfaction, and raised his hand to make a stop gesture. He was so old that he wanted to jump up from the chair with excitement!

Unexpectedly, You Yi, who was about to leave, suddenly let go of the long gun, and seemingly casually threw it on the open sandy ground below the stage, half of the gun body went straight into the soil! :

The chief director who raised his hand stopped halfway: "..."

The stunned crew members: "..."

Zou Yue, the second male lead who just came to the set: "..."

Having a second-year illness, I suddenly want to play a cool game: "..."

The actor who was still sitting on the stage speechless: "..."

He silently touched his still healthy neck, and decided to apply for a personal insurance with the crew in a while.

"cough."

By mistake, he fulfilled his childhood dream of being a hero. In the deathly silence of the audience, the roots of his ears instantly turned red.

"Because the prop master told me before that this gun is made of special materials and won't hurt people," You Yi said with red ears, using serious nonsense to justify his actions, "I just wanted to give it a try...well, actually It's still quite dangerous, children, don't learn."