After inheriting the inheritance, I became popular in the entertainment industry

Wang Yanjing knew that he was going to be the hero.

The popularity of the first issue of the second season of "Performance Feast" was too high, most of them focused on Chen Zixiao and Wang Yanjing, one was scolded and the other was praised.Wang Yanjing's popularity has reached a new level, and his resources have also increased.

There were arrangements from the company, and other invitations came one after another.

Including the script asking him to play the leading role.

Wang Yanjing was moved, but he did not accept it in a daze.I used to be a newcomer, so I didn't have to choose, so I would sharpen my head and get up when I had an opportunity. Now that I have the conditions, I naturally have to think carefully, so as not to ruin the popularity I have accumulated so hard.

"Hmph, I know." Wang Yanjing couldn't help but sigh, "There are a lot of film appointments."

"is there anything you like?"

Wang Yanjing told the truth, "I don't feel much. I don't have much experience, so I don't know how to choose."

"What did the agent say?"

"I don't trust him very much." Wang Yanjing still remembers those disputes in the past, "and now he is afraid of you and dare not say too much. The company's attitude towards me is also casual, giving resources but not interfering, everything is up to me deal."

Shao Hean nodded, and gave him one of the scripts, "Look at this? The director is good, but the script is average. It's going to hit the awards, and maybe it won't have a good box office."

Wang Yanjing tried to turn two pages, "Have you already read it? So soon?"

"It's from the '70s."

"Did you watch it in the 70s?"

Shao Hean shook his head, "Publishing also takes time, and it has been delayed until the 80s."

"..." Wang Yanjing found that the topic was going a bit weird, and put down the script, "You are revealing your age all the time."

Shao Hean smiled, and casually leaned against the head of the bed.

The white shirt was stretched out, and the wrinkle-free, excellent-textured fabric turned into a slightly transparent color under the light, and it seemed that one could see inside.The open neckline is an angle of reverie that seems to be revealing but not revealing, and the slightly messy feeling is unexpectedly attractive.

Wang Yanjing stared at the button and swallowed.

If the buttons come off, if the shirt is torn apart and makes more mess...

"Yanjing." Shao Hean whispered his name in a very magnetic voice,

Wang Yanjing's heart trembled, and he answered softly, "Huh?"

"Don't you think I'm old?"

"..."

His thoughts went astray, but Shao Hean clearly remembered the joke just now.

"Yes! Really old!" Wang Yanjing turned his head away.

It's not that he is arrogant, it's that he really can't say the word "old" when he looks at Shao Hean's face and figure.

"Then listen to the old man's words." Shao Hean accepted it as soon as he saw it, and talked about what he was talking about, "I think the script you are holding is better."

Wang Yanjing glanced at the other scripts that were left out in the cold, "Is that not good? The name sounds familiar... Wow, this is a big IP."

He doesn't read much, but he has heard about well-known big IPs.

The script that Shao Hean didn't think was good was obviously a popular novel that had been selling well for many years. The author had just won an award recently, and he had a popular talk show. Both the work itself and the later publicity were guaranteed.

"No, don't read it." Shao Hean pressed the script.

"How do you know if you don't look at it?"

"I've seen it."

"Our thoughts may be different," Wang Yanjing snatched him away, and after casually flipping through a page, he knew why Shao Hean objected.

That page is an emotional drama, the kind with hugs and kisses.

There were still traces of anger being pinched in the lower right corner of the page, which made him turn it all at once.

It seems that when Shao Hean saw this page, he imagined his performance, got angry, and crumpled the paper...

"Pfft." Wang Yanjing laughed out loud, "You got mad before I acted?"

Shao Hean frowned, "No acting."

"Why! Haven't you acted before?"

"It's all fake." Shao Hean said, "I don't like contact with humans."

"...Could it be that you have used all the tricks."

"Sometimes it's a stand-in."

Wang Yanjing didn't believe it, "No way, it looks real to me."

He took out his mobile phone and dug out the cached "Full Clip of Shao Hean's Kissing Scene", wanting to produce evidence to slap Shao Hean in the face.

"Why do you keep this video?" Shao Hean asked suddenly.

Wang Yanjing: "..."

He folded back the hand he wanted to slap his face, and slapped his face hard.

"Study." Wang Yanjing started talking nonsense, "Prepare for the future."

He regretted it a little after he finished speaking.For Shao Hean, a lunatic who is jealous when he has something to do, and who is also jealous because of his imagination when nothing happens, when he hears him say "in the future", he will definitely be forced to talk about "you actually want to act".

Sure enough, Shao Hean lowered his face and asked coldly, "Are you going to prepare?"

"Yes, can't you?" Wang Yanjing told himself not to be cowardly, and answered loudly with his head raised.

Shao Hean raised his hand and grabbed him.

Wang Yanjing stuck his neck to the end, thinking: Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I have already learned how to fight...

Then he was kissed.

"Hello!" Wang Yanjing broke free, "Are you sick?"

Shao Hean smiled shamelessly, "I will prepare with you."

"Get out!" Wang Yan jumped up vigorously, striding towards the door.

After taking two steps, he remembered the matter of the script and hesitated: should he turn around?If you take it back, how can you operate it more handsomely?

Wang Yanjing didn't think about it, and the script flew in front of him, circling slowly as if begging him to take it away.

"Heh." Wang Yanjing pretended to reluctantly hold it in his hand, and continued to walk with what he thought was a cool step.

Shao He looked at Wang Yanjing quietly, and waited for the people to leave and close the door before saying:

"Blushing, so cute."

Wang Yanjing decided to think carefully about choosing the script, and continued filming "White Horse".

Busy filming, busy reading scripts, busy completing all kinds of new tasks.

Wang Yanjing's time was so full that it was a luxury to eat a duck's neck.He felt restless and flustered, his mind couldn't stop, he was either thinking about how to shoot tomorrow, or thinking about what scenes he would take in the future.

You can’t relax while playing games, and it’s hard to get exhausted from exercising. If you practice too much at one go, people in the gym will doubt it.

The most annoying thing is that Shao He'an is always seducing him.

"Let's go." Wang Yanjing returned to the room, saw Shao He'an sitting there and got angry, "We will have an interview later."

"I accidentally passed by, can I interact with you?"

Wang Yanjing didn't speak.

Shao Hean said, "The click rate will be high."

Wang Yanjing still didn't speak, and continued to stare blankly at Shao Hean's lips when he spoke.

Is it lipstick?No, is the original lip color so alluring?Why don't you go up and kiss it to see if it will fade?

"Yanjing?" Shao Hean approached, "You..."

"Go away." Wang Yanjing took a step back subconsciously, his tone excited.

"Okay." Shao He'an would not pester him endlessly, as if he was nervous before the interview, "You prepare well."

After Shao Hean left, he seemed a little lost.

Wang Yanjing didn't take this into consideration, and stared at Shao Hean's back.From head to toe, I didn't let go of everything, even felt that the clothes were too in the way, and even started to recall the spell of perspective...

"Stop." Wang Yanjing realized that he was dazed, "Change clothes, work!"

He rushed to the bathroom, took a cold shower to cool down a bit, and went downstairs to join the team.

"It's almost the same as before, the main question is about "Performance Feast"." Manager Cheng Haifeng urged, "Speak according to the script, be humble, don't reveal too much about the resurrection game, just show a little willingness to participate."

Wang Yanjing nodded casually, looking at the fireplace in the room.

There was a fire in the fireplace, which made him feel calm.

This hobby, he discovered not long ago.He has always been a 3-minute hot temper, and it is common for him to suddenly have another hobby, he doesn't take it seriously, he just thinks that the cooler weather makes the fire more pleasing to the eye.

The last time I ate barbecue, Shao Hean said that all the demons were like this.

Wang Yanjing didn't take it seriously.

However, when he saw the flames today, he thought of Shao He'an, the lips he hadn't kissed just now, and his untouchable figure, and he couldn't calm down.

"Yanjing, are you okay?" Cheng Haifeng was worried.

Wang Yanjing sighed, "I'd better go out and enjoy the cold wind."

"Okay, I'll give you 10 minutes, come back early."

Wang Yanjing went, he didn't like the stuffy indoors with the air conditioner turned on, and went to the outdoor garden where there were few people walking in the cold wind.

"Phew." Wang Yan took a deep breath, feeling the cold air enter his nasal cavity all the way down, cooling his hot heart a little, "It's still comfortable here."

"is it?"

Hearing this sullen voice, Wang Yanjing suddenly turned around, "It's you again."

Chen Zixiao became more gloomy, his eyes were fierce, his lips turned black, and the lines of his originally smooth face became sharp and sharp like a knife.

"Hahaha." Chen Zixiao let out a weird and ugly laugh, "Are you scared?"

Wang Yanjing wanted to say that he was not afraid, but was disturbed by a gust of wind.

After the dark wind passed, large and small black shadows appeared around him, one after another, they let out the same perverted laughter as Chen Zixiao, and gathered into a dark barrier to surround him layer by layer, isolating him from the outside world.