Bad traffic [entertainment circle]

On the eve of the premiere day, many film creators gathered in Shanghai to build momentum for the road show. Ji Jiayi checked into the hotel early, and Song Yishang flew there that night after finishing shooting for a magazine.

It was late at night when we arrived at the hotel, and when everything was silent, Ji Jiayi turned on a small lamp by the bed, waiting for him while reading a book.

Song Yishang took a quick shower and lay on the bed, leaning against Ji Jiayi, Ji Jiayi wrapped his arms around him and continued to turn the pages of the book.

Ji Jiayi: "Is work tiring?"

Song Yishang: "Thinking that I can see you after the filming, I'm not so tired."

Ji Jiayi: "If you feel tired, Lan can adjust it for you. You don't have to work so hard."

Song Yishang stopped talking, he turned his head and took a look: "Why are you still reading?"

Ji Jiayi: "There is only one page left."

Song Yishang: "What book is so beautiful?"

Ji Jiayi: "Your interview."

After finishing speaking, just after finishing the article, Ji Jiayi put down the book and asked Song Yishang: "Tomorrow your first film as the male lead will be released, are you nervous?"

Song Yishang played with Ji Jiayi's hand: "You are the director, shouldn't you be more nervous?"

Ji Jiayi: "I'm used to it."

Song Yishang lay happily on Ji Jiayi's body, "Tsk tsk tsk, can I understand this as showing off?"

Ji Jiayi's hand encircling him turned into interlocking fingers with Song Yishang, "Show off that you have such an excellent boyfriend?"

Song Yishang reached out and turned off the last light source in the room, and wrapped the two of them in the quilt. Now there was no quiet moonlight, the surroundings were pitch black, and each other's heartbeats could be heard very clearly.

"Don't be nervous, even if the movie is a dog, it will earn you."

In the cold night, there seems to be no better way to keep warm than skin to skin.There seemed to be no other way to make the night better than to explore each other's bodies.

Before the premiere on the second day, the crew members held the premiere ceremony first. Song Yishang, Fang Hanyuan and many actors arrived at the scene. After the host asked the main creators to introduce themselves, they designed several game sessions. The first one is A test of the truth among the crew members.

Most of the people who came to the premiere were fans of the actors, among them Song Yishang and Fang Hanyuan were the most. The posters and light boards alone almost filled the scene. The momentum of Weifan was huge, and the formation of CP fans was also huge. Small.

While the host was still reading the lyrics, Song Yishang quietly said to Fang Hanyuan: "We are not filming Danmei, why are there so many CP fans?"

As soon as he turned his head, before Fang Hanyuan could answer, there was howling from below, and the screams almost shattered the roof.

Fang Hanyuan slightly raised his eyebrows at him, and spread his hands, indicating that he didn't know, once again overwhelming shouts came from the fan seats.

Sitting in the front row, Qian Yu covered his ears and cursed the cult fans in his heart, where did the candy come from?Where did it come from?

Ji Jiayi didn't care about these things, when Song Yishang secretly went to see him, he even gestured towards Song Yishang in a very leisurely manner.

The host had the inspiration to play freely based on the fans' reactions, so in the following question-and-answer session, the question was unsurprisingly directed to Song Yishang and Fang Hanyuan.

Several sofas were placed on the other side of the stage, and the creators passed by one by one, and Song Yishang sat down next to Ji Jiayi.

The host looked at the distribution of personnel, touched his head and suggested: "Let's sit evenly, is the distance between the director and Yishang too close?"

Fang Hanyuan picked up the microphone: "They always like to be so close."

"Ahhh! I'm jealous!"

"Sweetie! You must be jealous! It's just for someone to tell you not to sit closer to me~"

Qian Yu: "..."

I don’t understand, I really don’t understand, sisters, this is my own knife and someone else’s candy!

Song Yishang still remembers that when he and Ji Jiayi were interviewed for the first time, there was a chill brewing on the two tense faces, and there was room for another person in the middle, and their every move was extremely deliberate and unnatural. Even if the expression is normal, the light in the eyes is smiling.

Song Yishang's elbow flicked against Ji Jiayi's arm, and Ji Jiayi quietly withdrew his arm, signaling him not to go too far.

The host picked up the card, and seeing that Song Yishang was in a good mood, he asked him first.

Host: "It is said that your role this time is particularly challenging, but you have done a good job. The team and partners are very strong. Have you learned anything from the people around you?"

Lan Ke has sorted out the "standard answers" for him before these questions, but Song Yishang still likes to play freely and bring some private goods. For example, after the reporter finished asking this question, he picked up the microphone and answered: "Everyone around you gives me some answers." I care a lot, just like the director has been teaching me how to become a real actor, and other colleagues and I have grown and progressed together."

Fans can always sugarcoat the details. When they heard the two together, it was okay again in an instant, and they all shouted: "We will also be together in the future!"

Qian Yu: Oh, of course we will be together in the future, and we will slap fans in the face together.

After asking a few slightly serious questions, the host began to ask about life.

Host: "It is said that this is the first time you and Fang Hanyuan collaborated. Did you know him before?"

Song Yishang: "Do you know that his fans and my fans often argue with each other?"

Fan: "It's so easy to fall in love and kill each other, it's not fate!"

Qian Yu: "..."

Qian Yu: "That's not what you said when you tore it up."

Host: "Do you think Fang Hanyuan is easy to get along with? Did your filming go smoothly?"

Song Yishang: "It's easy to get along with, my assistant has a good relationship with him."

Fan: "To focus, the assistant has a good relationship with him, it's a very good relationship!"

Qian Yu: "Yes, his assistant has a very good relationship with him."

Host: "Then do you still keep in touch after filming? Like going out for dinner together."

Song Yishang: "Yes, both of us will bring our families to have dinner together."

Fan: "??? With family members? Ahhh, I got it for real!"

Qian Yu: "It's true. Although I'm speechless, it's true. The director and I often eat with them."

After Song Yishang answered this question, he glanced proudly at Ji Jiayi. Ji Jiayi was wearing casual and simple white clothes and gray trousers today. He didn't look like a director, but like a star.

Ji Jiayi didn't turn his head, he noticed Song Yishang's fiery gaze, the corners of his lips raised a subtle, restrained, almost invisible angle, and his gaze moved to the other side in panic, trying to hide it.

The last question asked by the host is: "After filming this movie, what is your biggest achievement?"

Song Yishang played with the microphone in his hands, and after thinking for a while, he said, "I found my favorite."

The answer was very vague, it didn't say what is the favorite, only the favorite, but even so, it has already made everyone think about it.

Fan: "Brother, stop talking, we all understand! It's really crying, huh."

Qian Yu: "Tan Shou, what do you know???"

After the premiere ceremony, a large number of fans stayed at the entrance of the venue and did not leave. They were still waiting to take another look at the brothers and send them away in person, so that today's trip would not be in vain. If there are some unexpected gains, That's earned.

So they watched Ji Jiayi and Song Yishang leave in the same car, and an illegitimate student followed them all the way, and witnessed them entering the airport and boarding the same plane.

The development of the plot is different from what I imagined. The press releases written by the gossip reporters are unlikely to be useful. Hey, where is Fang Hanyuan?

Fang Hanyuan and Qian Yu arrived at the airport two hours later, and they didn't know what they were doing. The hardcore fans also found that Fang Hanyuan's assistant had a dark face today.

What on earth made the little assistant, who has always been known for his silly music, angry?Fans discussed in the forum, and finally came to a consistent conclusion: it's true, the little assistant found that he couldn't block the cabinet door, what could he do if he couldn't stop the owner?

Seeing the result, Qian Yu was so angry that he had a heart attack.

Fang Hanyuan leaned his head over, leaning his chin on Qian Yu's shoulder, to see if this fool was fighting with someone.

Who knew that he found that Qian Yu was crazily taking the rhythm, relying on the influence of being a big fan, he kept carrying Song Yishang and Fang Hanyuan's old and new sweets.

In this carnival of CP fans, he was angry and accused, but he personally opened champagne for them and set off fireworks to celebrate.

Fang Hanyuan moved his chin and turned his face towards Fang Hanyuan: "Aren't you unhappy watching these things? Why do you still put together and repost the materials yourself?"

"It's true that I don't like it, but now the movie is in the promotion period. You need popularity, popularity, and a movie with two male protagonists. You can't do without the CP, and it needs to be heat-treated. After the heat is over, let's deal with it coldly." After Qian Yu finished speaking, he turned his head and saw Fang Hanyuan's face close at hand, he was taken aback, and stammered, "When did you get so close to me?"

"When you are so busy surfing the Internet and ignoring me." Fang Hanyuan's tone was a little aggrieved and lonely, but turned lively, "We can still get closer."

Qian Yu's face was so hot that he could fry eggs on it, he asked, "How close?"

Fang Hanyuan hugged Qian Yu to his lap: "How close do you think?"

Qian Yu put his arms around Fang Hanyuan's neck and closed his eyes.

After a while, the expected thing didn't happen, Qian Yu felt Fang Hanyuan pat his face instead.

"Is it okay to be my agent? I will set up a studio in the future and you will be my agent." Fang Hanyuan said.

Qian Yu is more rational than he imagined, and he is more cautious and restrained. He is not really in love, and he will think about things from his standpoint, even if he doesn't want it in his heart.

More importantly, he really loves him and is really for his own good.

"Ah, I can't do it. I'm just a small assistant and I can't be a manager." Qian Yu opened his eyes with a look of embarrassment. He pushed Fang Hanyuan away, expressing his embarrassment. Why did he close his eyes just now? Isn't this an active invitation?What is he expecting? ?

Fang Hanyuan held up Qian Yu's face: "You can. You have been in the industry for nothing all these years, and you really consider things from my interests, don't you? Mr. Qian Yu, don't you want to Will you become an awesome person with me?"

"Thinking about it." Qian Yu lowered his eyes and said, "So what you said is closer is this."

If he is not only Fang Hanyuan's assistant, but also Fang Hanyuan's manager in the future, then the relationship will indeed be closer and closer.

"Otherwise, what do you think it is." Fang Hanyuan raised his eyes and smiled, "Oh, by the way, why did you close your eyes just now? Could it be because of..."

Qian Yu hurriedly covered Fang Hanyuan's mouth: "I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense."

Fang Hanyuan moved his hand away and held it, his eyes were bright, and he looked at Qian Yu, "I haven't finished my words yet, why are you excited, you obviously want to..."

"Stop talking!"

This time, Qian Yu, who couldn't spare his hand and jumped over the wall in a hurry, directly blocked Fang Hanyuan's mouth with his mouth.

This reaction was tantamount to a suicide attack. Fang Hanyuan raised the corner of his mouth. Passively, he pressed Qian Yu's head and began to kiss deeply. Qian Yu responded enthusiastically after a short period of confusion.

I don't want face, I don't want face, I just want your love, I just want you.

"Actually, that's what I want too." Fang Hanyuan gently left Qian Yu's mouth, and walked all the way to his ear against his skin.