It was just dawn the next day, and before the morning star in the east appeared, a group of men and women came and waited at the door of the film crew, with tired looks on their faces that hadn't woken up.

Su Yang held two cups of warm soybean milk in his hand.

After Lulu arrived, she squatted on the ground and said weakly, "Yesterday I went to a night show again. If this continues, I'll be ruined before I get angry."

"You still have a place to catch up. Unlike me, I can't even get a job if I want to. If there is no filming today, I will probably starve to death." Su Yang smiled bitterly, and handed over the soy milk in his hand.

"Fuck, you're already this miserable?" Lulu thought for a while, then looked at him: "Then what... my boyfriend works on the set of "Green Lemon", how about I ask for you?"

Su Yang was surprised: "Is it possible?"

"But it's tiring and you don't have much money. You have to be mentally prepared."

"It's okay, I can do anything." The young man looked at her seriously, his eyes were dark and bright, and he spared no effort to recommend himself, "I, I can endure hardships, not afraid of being tired or dirty, really!"

Lulu waved her hand: "Okay, don't sell melons to Wang Po, I'll give him a call."

……

When Su Yang saw Lulu's boyfriend, he frowned for a while, and then said: "Dude, I don't believe in my own charm, but can I ask how you and my girlfriend met? "

Su Yang felt that the misunderstanding was really big, so he quickly explained: "We have played a few tricks together... Well, don't get me wrong, I don't like girls."

Lulu's boyfriend breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, then come with me."

The boy followed behind him: "What am I going to do today?"

"Jie Jian's assistant is sick, don't look at me with such a surprised expression, it's definitely useless if you want to be his assistant." Lulu's boyfriend snorted, "He has to go through several interviews to recruit an assistant for a figure like him. And you have to sign a non-disclosure agreement. So you're just here to do some chores."

Su Yang thought about it, and nodded lazily.

"Just help him clean the dressing room, serve tea and water, and other eye-catching tasks. Be good. I heard Lulu say that you like acting. This is an opportunity!"

The young man is quite teachable: "Yes, I will definitely work hard."

So after meeting the cold and cold film king, the young man ran around under the scrutiny of the other party very dog-leggedly, helping people deliver water and melons, fanning the wind and getting towels.

Good-looking and sensible, not to mention how comfortable and smooth it is to use.

The weather was too hot, and Jian Ming had to wear heavy clothes to play a rivalry with the second male lead. Su Yang looked at it and sighed, thinking that the Best Actor was actually no better than a dragon, it was all suffering.

According to Lulu's boyfriend, the second male lead was brought in by the producer, and the newcomer was one. This drama is a stepping stone for the other party. What they really put their efforts into is the next male lead script tailored for him.

Su Yang's eyes were full of envy when he heard about this, wow, that's great!

"Card--"

After connecting NG 5 times, this one finally passed.

Jian Ming came back from the set, and Su Yang hurried over to help him remove his armor.

The production crew was too hot, and the central air-conditioning was not effective. Su Yang was afraid of being overheated, so he quickly removed his armor. His ten long and slender fingers seemed to be tying flowers, and he quickly peeled off the clothes on the person's body. Empty.

Seeing that he picked up the plantain fan again to fan himself, Jian Ming had a swollen face with a stinky expression: "Don't you know that there is something called a fan in this world?"

The boy lost his temper when he was ridiculed and ridiculed like this, and explained to him with a smile: "When you sweat so much, it is easy to blow the fan to get moisture in, and you will get rheumatism when you are old."

His voice is soft, and he speaks in a waxy way, pleasant to hear and yet angry, "Don't be angry, if it's too hot, I'll fan you faster. Don't be angry."

The young man said two words of disgrace in a row, with a bit of flattery, Jian Jian listened to it but snorted coldly, "I don't want to hear so much nonsense, go get the fan!"

Su Yang hurriedly put down the fan, and ran to the dressing room in embarrassment.

After returning, he plugged in the fan and adjusted the fan blades to the direction of the actor: "Brother, is this wind speed okay?"

Jian Ming ignored him, slumped on the recliner and closed his eyes to rest.

It was not the first time that the young man was ignored and hated by others. Seeing this, he prepared food and drink for Jian Jian, so he hid away in desperation.

I don't want to bother people anymore.

Lulu's boyfriend came to look for him when he was resting: "How is it? The film king is not easy to serve, right?"

"It's okay." The young man who sat next to the wall shook the banana fan, with a smile on his face and light in his eyes, he said to Lulu's boyfriend mysteriously: "I have something to tell you."

"What's up?"

"Actually, Movie Emperor Jian and I signed with the same company. He felt ashamed, so he didn't have the nerve to call him senior brother."

"Wasao, really?!" Lulu's boyfriend was very surprised, "Is the threshold of entertainment companies so low now, accepting all odd jobs?"

The boy took pleasure in his bitterness, "Yes, yes, hahaha."

When talking about Fengqi Entertainment, Su Yang thought of Mr. Lin again.

What is Mr. Lin doing now?The boy stretched out his hand to cover his heart, where it kept beating.

……

After sending the male lead home, Jing Chi, who just woke up after sleeping until now, got up from the bed, connected the phone, "Dad."

"Okay... is Mom home... well... I will...see you later."

Jing Chi hung up the phone, washed and dressed, and rushed to the old house of Lin's family.

As soon as he entered the door, his mother's scream came from the kitchen, "Sister-in-law Liu, come and take a look!"

When Jing Chi heard that Lin's mother was in the kitchen again, he hurried in with his long legs in fright, reached out and turned off the valve of the gas stove, and said helplessly, "Mom, just leave this kind of thing to Aunt Liu."

Lin's mother was taken out of the kitchen by him, she was swaying in the decent cheongsam, she sighed to her son with lingering fear, "Oh, this kitchen is really scary!"

Father Lin came out of the study, holding glasses in his hand, and was surprised when he heard this: "Are you in the kitchen again?"

Mother Lin glanced at him: "I can't enter the kitchen, okay?"

"You tell yourself what you did in the kitchen, and no one is allowed to tell?"

"What am I doing, I don't want to learn how to cook soup!"

Jing Chi handed Lin Mu a lychee, "Mom, calm down. Dad, stop talking."

Father Lin snorted, sat on the sofa and turned on the TV to the financial channel.

Seeing this, Lin Mu threw away the lychee in her hand, and frowned slightly: "What are you doing, I haven't finished my drama yet? Change it back!"

"You don't own this TV alone. What's wrong with me watching the news?"

"..." Jingchi felt tired. Every time he heard the two elders arguing like this, he would get dizzy. He stood up and said, "I'm going to the store to buy something, you guys calm down first."

He exhaled after coming out of the old house of Lin's family, and walked on the path in the villa area, looking at the distant scenery.

The whole person has a rare sense of leisure.

Jingchi thought for a while, in fact, this world is pretty good, family is warm, friends are sincere (sort of), even if you really want to stay here for the rest of your life, there seems to be nothing unacceptable...

At this moment, a call full of joy suddenly came from behind: "Mr. Lin?!"

Jing Chi's lazy pace froze and he frowned.

——Did he hear hallucinations just now? Why did he seem to hear the male protagonist's voice?

The man turned his head in confusion, and saw a black car driving straight at him on the road, and the man foolishly got out of the car window and waved at him with a smile.

Looking at the speeding car, Jingchi's pupils shrank in fright, "Wow!" ! !

Only then did the idiot male lead realize something was wrong: "Ah, why is it the gas pedal and not the brake!!!"

When the pain hit Jingchi, he only had three words in his mind: mmp.

"Squeak—" the black car rubbed against the road and finally stopped.

The boy hurriedly got out of the car, hugged the person on the ground crying and said, "Mr. Lin, are you alright?"

Jing Chi gritted his teeth angrily: "Stop fucking crying, take me to the hospital quickly!"

"Oh, yes!"

Oh your head ah oh!

The author has something to say: concise: as if he saw his end.

Jingchi: I don't want to talk.

Su Yang: I dare not speak...

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