Bad traffic [entertainment circle]

Song Yi last night knocked on Ji Jiayi's door as usual, and Ji Jiayi asked from the door, "Who?"

Song Yishang: "Me."

There was a slight silence behind the door, Ji Jiayi: "Let's talk about something tomorrow."

Song Yishang expected Ji Jiayi's reaction in this way, he replied: "I want to discuss tomorrow's script with you about work matters."

"I'm not feeling well today. I'll talk to you when I get to the set tomorrow morning." Ji Jiayi's voice was warm and cool. Song Yishang watched a basin of cold water pouring down from his head. He said to Ji Jiayi: "It's really about work. If you don’t believe me, let me in.”

After Song Yishang finished speaking, there was no response from the room for a long time. After a while, he called Ji Jiayi's name again: "Ji Jiayi? Ji Jiayi."

Still no answer.

Song Yishang reached out and knocked on the door a few times, "Listen to me, open the door."

The people in the room were unmoved. Song Yishang felt as if he was splashing on the air, which was very boring. His lungs were about to explode. Song Yishang took a few steps back, thought for a moment, and called Fang Hanyuan before making such a fuss that it would alarm the entire crew.

After a while, Ji Jiayi heard the knock on the door of the room again, this time accompanied by another familiar voice.

"Director, I'm Fang Hanyuan, are you free now? I want to discuss something with you."

When Ji Jiayi walked to the door and opened it, what came into view was the shadow of Song Yishang, and the face of Fang Hanyuan standing behind Song Yishang with a blank expression.

Ji Jiayi frowned, and before he could speak, Song Yishang directly pushed away his hand holding the door, brought the two of them into the door together, and locked the door with a click, locking the door in the room. People and people outside the room are separated into two worlds.

Fang Hanyuan, who had just been used, had a question mark face on his face, he wanted to ask if he could get in, but he didn't want to ask and he was too curious, so he asked Qian Yu out with an extremely itchy heart, calling it a walk.

Qian Yuzheng was full of fear and fear, Fang Hanyuan walked Qian Yu outdoors against the cold wind for half an hour, and then asked him with a red nose, "Is there something wrong with Song Yishang?"

Qian Yu glanced at him warily, then hesitated and said: "No...no."

Fang Hanyuan took off his scarf: "Speak up, I think Song Yishang is not normal recently, I don't mean anything, I just care about him."

Qian Yu put his scarf around again, only the upper half of his face was exposed, his two round eyes rolled around, and he said: "It's okay, everything is normal, it tastes good."

Fang Hanyuan pulled down his scarf again: "Don't lie in front of me, Zhan Wuscum, do I have any malice towards Song Yi? You are also mine now, can you be more sincere to me?"

Qian Yu bent down: "Ugh..."

Fang Hanyuan gritted his teeth and grabbed him by the collar. Qian Yu was a tough guy, so he hurriedly recruited him: "He was rejected for confessing to the director. Let go of your hands, don't try to get rich and kill yourself."

Fang Hanyuan let go of his hands and said with disgust: "Looking for money? If you want money, you don't have money, and if you want sex, you don't have sex. You only have one life."

Qian Yu stood up straight: "Bah!"

This cry of cold wind poured straight into his mouth, and it rushed into his stomach in an instant, Qian Yu gasped from the cold, Fang Hanyuan shook his head helplessly in disgust, and lifted his scarf from his neck to his mouth again, Fearing that it would block his breathing, he lowered the belt again and adjusted the position for a long time. The hot air exhaled by Qian Yu's mouth and nose stuck to the back of his hand, forming a layer of water mist.

Qian Yu stood still silently, waiting for Fang Hanyuan to tidy up. Fang Hanyuan asked him: "The director is really not interested in Song Yishang? But the medicine I gave him the day before yesterday was the director's entrusted me to give it, but he emphasized not to let Song Yishang know. "

Feeling the short-lived warmth, Qian Yu was shocked, blinked and asked Fang Hanyuan: "What did I just say?"

Fang Hanyuan cooperated: "You just said that Fang Hanyuan is handsome."

Qian Yu stared at Fang Hanyuan in a daze. Under the bright moonlight, the person in front of him was indeed handsome and upright.

Fang Hanyuan looked at Qian Yu almost stupidly, patted Qian Yu's face, apologized and said: "Sorry, just kidding, what happened today, except for the two protagonists, God knows, you know and I know. It's too cold , you go back first, I'll go to the convenience store to buy a box of yogurt."

Fang Hanyuan's figure disappeared into the streetlight at the corner, and Qian Yu's heart went up and down, not knowing whether it was because of the leak of the secret or something else.

After Song Yishang broke into Ji Jiayi's room domineeringly and locked it domineeringly, Ji Jiayi didn't overreact. He looked at Song Yishang without saying a word, waiting for Song Yishang to give him an explanation.

Song Yishang also ignored the politeness, and asked straight to the point: "Why not?"

Ji Jiayi didn't speak.

Song Yishang walked closer to him step by step: "Why can't I be your boyfriend? Why can't I like you?"

Ji Jiayi still didn't speak.

Song Yishang finally stopped pressing and aggressive, his tone suddenly softened: "I really, like you."

Ji Jiayi's expression was finally moved after hearing this sentence, he exhaled imperceptibly, and said, "There is no reason, because only you are thinking about the matter between the two of you."

Song Yishang took half a step back and looked at Ji Jiayi with those shining eyes. If it was said that Ji Jiayi could accept Ji Jiayi's ignorance and indifference to him before, but today's words directly stabbed a knife in his heart .

A knife sees blood, an arrow kills the heart.

Song Yishang stepped back and left.

The door didn't close.

Ji Jiayi walked to the door, subconsciously stepped out with one foot, then lifted it back with his eyes closed, and stretched out his hand to close the door, isolating himself in a world.

Song Yishang was late the next morning, and Ji Jiayi was faintly worried that what he said last night was too serious, and Song Yishang would not be able to come, but he still came carrying a wind.

Song Yishang's state today is different from his previous ones. His complexion is not good, and he doesn't give Ji Jiayi half of his gaze. Occasionally, it is really inevitable, and he quickly averts his gaze.

Ji Jiayi couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy.

Song Yishang was in a bad state, with inexplicable emotions, and he NGed a few times during filming. Fang Hanyuan could see that his mental state was really bad, and he also had depression in his heart. He couldn't deal with the mess in real life. In the end, it is inevitable to be implicated when substituting the role, especially Song Yishang became cautious and cautious after a few times of NG, and he could not let go of acting, but fortunately, his acting skills have really improved. Substitution, without relying on self-hypnosis over and over again, he can still handle the emotions of the characters very well, and the shooting continues with quality and quantity. He has not caused any trouble to anyone, and his acting is still reasonable.

"Did you panic just now, afraid that I would mess up the scene?" Song Yishang asked Fang Hanyuan during a break. After working together for a long time, he naturally understands his partners. When his mind went blank and he couldn't think of any lines, he obviously could Feel the other person's sense of crisis.

"Yes, but now I'm not worried at all. Instead, I'm afraid that I will hold you back." Fang Hanyuan smiled back at him. Song Yishang has made great progress and improvement during this period. Witness, "I see that your condition is not very good, if you need it, you can talk to me."

"No, thank you." Song Yishang politely declined, picked up the script and hid in the lounge to recite it. He did not remember it well, which led to the mistake in the morning.

After Song Yishang left, Qian Yu came up and asked, "What did you say to him just now, didn't you mention that?"

Fang Hanyuan assured him: "Don't worry, no, I just cared about him."

Qian Yu: "Why are you so nice to him?"

Fang Hanyuan: "I treat you better."

Qian Yu stuttered again, his cheeks were hot, Fang Hanyuan's recent words were always teasing intentionally or unintentionally, which made him feel uneasy, but Fang Hanyuan seemed to have said nothing, it seemed that he was purely for fun.

Qian Yu was very depressed.

The scene in the evening was a fighting scene, which was also the last scene of the day. Tao Wei, played by Song Yishang, had a dispute with a few gangsters.

In this fighting scene, Tao Wei struggled. After all, he is also a taekwondo master, but he couldn’t stand the crowd and the opponent was desperate. The action director designed the movements for them. When it was their turn to use the props, they directly hit the real wooden sticks.

In order to ensure the shooting effect, Song Yishang directly asked them to beat them hard.

In response to Song Yishang's suggestion, the action director nodded, and he turned around to ask Ji Jiayi for instructions, but Ji Jiayi didn't say anything, just indicating casually.When filming, of course, how to achieve good results, of course, under the premise of safety.

At the beginning, everyone was hesitant, but then they let go. Song Yishang asked them to fight, and he cooperated enough. The fists that landed on them were quite ruthless. Flowing all over his body, a wooden stick hit Song Yishang hard on his back and split him in two.

The wooden stick made a clanging sound when it fell to the ground, and the audience was silent for a while, Song Yi gritted his teeth, his lips turned pale, and his face was sweating, he stood up while supporting his back, and said to Ji Jiayi: "Is it okay? Do you want to do it again?"

Ji Jiayi looked directly at him: "No need."

"Okay." Song Yishang showed a slightly relieved look on his face. This was the first time they looked at each other today, and he also looked at Ji Jiayi and said, "Then I'm off work."

After finishing speaking, Song Yishang left the set under the gaze of everyone, and the desolate surroundings finally started chattering and chattering.

Song Yi went out and got in the car, but he didn't go back to the hotel, but went to another place.

Song Yi was invited by his friend Zhang Xuan to go to a bar named Huazhen last night. The bar is decorated magnificently. From the outside, it looks like a building with a fairly grand design. When you enter the inside, you will feel like a paradise.

To be precise, it is the coexistence of heaven and hell.

A colorful corridor, a hall with a literary and artistic atmosphere, entering through different doors, is a small venue with different styles, lighting, sound, alcohol, all integrated in a nearly closed space, young men and women in fashionable clothes sing and dance, Talking and laughing, the circulating lights hit their faces from time to time, and they all looked smiling.

Song Yishang wrapped himself up tightly, and after being reminded by Zhang Xuan, he entered through the back door and went all the way to the box.