The Charming Cannon Fodder

"Where are you going?"

His voice is the same as he feels, deep and gentle. Even if the face is like Sheng, his every move is absolutely gentle.

"I still have my part in the scene today, so I have to rush to the set to film." Ying Rusheng answered, "If Mr. Sheng has no other orders, I will leave first."

After speaking, she wanted to pull away his hand, but he was holding it backhand.

Suddenly being held, she looked at the slender and perfect hand holding her wrist, thoughtfully.

"Are you sure you can still insist on filming?" He looked at her quietly, his voice unchanged.

Sheng Hanze didn’t say it clearly, but Ying Rusheng didn’t understand what he meant. She looked up at him: “Why not? My mother’s filial piety is over. As for others...” she said, “I think about it these days. I think Mr. Sheng made a lot of sense that day."

Sheng Hanze squinted slightly and didn't speak, but looked at her, obviously waiting for her to say the next word.

Ying Rusheng smiled gently: "What am I afraid of? Why should I be afraid? I don't need to be afraid."

This is what Sheng Hanze asked Ying Rusheng seven days ago.

At that time, she was collapsed and desperate, like a dying person hanging one last breath.

Seeing Sheng Hanze still did not speak, she smiled again: "It's just a few **** clothes and a few verbal abuses. They dare not really do anything to me. After all, I still have Mr. Sheng to support you, but you are on the left. Just scold me two more sentences."

She leaned close to him, her gentle breath undulating on the side of his neck ambiguously, "Don't you think?"

Her understatement simply touched off the boundless darkness of nearly a month, as if the endless abuse and humiliation in the past were only trivial jokes, more like a person who collapsed to despair that day Not her at all.

Such a response is like a sheng, so Sheng Hanze has a moment of trance.

He still clearly remembered every subtle expression on her face that day, including the apparently hypocritical, but almost utter despair.

He looked down at Ying Rusheng, who was smiling brightly in his arms, and remembered her despair that day, did he lie to him that day?

"I did say that I will always raise you, but you should also recognize your position. The news on the Internet is your own sin. You really shouldn't be afraid. As for other bad news, how do you deal with it? , That's your business, it has nothing to do with me."

Sheng Hanze didn't push her away, but didn't embrace her either.

Upon hearing this, Ying Rusheng laughed: “I don’t think there is any need to deal with the news on the Internet. After all, I was scolded and sent a blood book. Mr. Sheng also suffered with me. It’s good...Let me think about it. How did you scold you."

She shook her fingers and thought carefully, "Sheng Hanze, a blind and mentally retarded and stupid sister, has been bullied into this way. She still has that white lotus. It is really something for thinking about the lower half of the body... Appears tall, Sheng Hanze's sb is good, but the tall doesn't show up..."

Seeing Sheng Hanze's warm breath sink a bit, the secretary silently concealed his existence.

Ying Rusheng read a lot before she seemed to notice the anomaly, and said in surprise, "Mr Sheng didn't think I was scolding you?"

She poked the phone screen, "Sheng, don’t worry, why would I scold you? You let me recognize my identity. I thank you for it’s too late. Why don’t I help Mr. Sheng go back?"

"Well, or'I am worthy of the lock, are you worthy'?"

This time, the secretary's head is about to be lowered. I wish I could find a place to hide it. Didn't this scold Mr. Sheng together?

However, Sheng Hanze didn't seem to hear it, and even the breath that sank in that moment was restored, and he only whispered: "If you are tired, go back to rest and go to the studio."

He was about to hold her wrist.

The gentle and considerate attitude and the caring and intimate tone will only make people think that she is unilaterally making trouble, and it is too difficult for people to believe that such a person will be extremely disgusting with the original body.

It seems that apart from the moment of depression when she read the online scolding him just now, he has always been gentle and calm, and he didn't even ridicule her like that day. He looked at her as if he was watching a foolish child.

Ying Rusheng immediately understood that the original body was mentally ill, and Sheng Hanze also knew that he did not think she was a normal person now, so he didn't bother to care about her. After all, what do you have to care about with a person who has relapsed mentally?

Thinking of this, she smiled ironically: "Mr. Sheng doesn't have to look at me with the eyes of caring for children with intellectual disabilities, and there is no need to think that I am a mentally ill person. I need to be caught and locked up. I am not tired and sober now It’s very, not ill...I would have committed a disease long ago, how can I wait until now."

She was far away before he caught her, "Okay, it's over, I should go to the crew too, there will be my scene in the afternoon, Mr. Sheng don't have to thank me too much."

**

This time, Ying Rusheng walked very quickly, Sheng Hanze stared at her graceful red back, and the expression behind the lenses became condensed: "Did she take the medicine as prescribed by the doctor recently?"

The secretary thought carefully about what the housekeeping said: "The servant said that Miss Ying has been taking medicine as prescribed by the doctor recently."

"Really?" Sheng Hanze thoughtfully.

Except for the sarcasm in the last few words, from beginning to end, Ying Rusheng's eyes and brows are filled with a gentle smile, which is completely different from the previous smiles when facing him. It looks pure and clean, and there is no trace of it. The traces of the past are clean and calm and shocking.

It's like all love and hate, after that day, disappear without a trace.

He suddenly felt dizzy.

The secretary hurriedly supported him: "President Sheng, what's wrong with you?"

Sheng Hanze's suddenly black eyes returned to normal, and Ying Rusheng was no longer in front of him. He calmed his breath: "It's okay. I have been working overtime for several days without rest. Now I am a little tired. You can help me in."

After the fingerprint sensor opened the door, a scent of gas that had not yet dissipated came upon his face.

Sheng Hanze's pace suddenly stopped.

"Ms. Sheng, Miss Ying, she..." The secretary hesitated.

Obviously, not only Sheng Hanze smelled it, but the secretary also smelled it.

Sheng Hanze glanced lightly across the room, and finally fell on the secretary, with a secretive look in his eyes: "The housekeeping should also be changed. I don't know about the gas leak."

**

Although Sheng Hanze deliberately praised and secretly suppressed the resources, in order to create the appearance that he was really favoring the original, there was no shortage of money and resources.

At this moment, Ying Rusheng's nanny car is absolutely top-notch.

After looking around for a week, she started thinking about Sheng Hanze again. Sheng Hanze is also in the Sheng family, and he has been in love with him for eight years. It is impossible to complete the task without taking him into consideration.

But when she received the whole memory, she always felt that the male protagonist in the original work by Sheng Hanze seemed very wrong. This feeling became more obvious when she deliberately tried to scold Sheng Hanze just now.

She knows that Sheng Hanze himself is a character with no expression of joy and anger, but why does he pamper him so much?

Even after he entered the entertainment circle in Sheng Ruyuan, he deliberately sent the original body into the entertainment circle, and every time he gave the original body a vicious female supporting script who had no brains and could not highlight the character, so that the original body was scolded, regardless of the original body. Any black material in the body is to repay the revenge of the body that hurt Sheng Ruyuan in the past, and to make the original body live in the shadow of Sheng Ruyuan for the rest of his life.

But if it is revenge, there are clearly 11 million simpler and more effective methods than this.

Or does Sheng Hanze feel that this method makes the original body more painful? After all, who can bear to live forever in the shadow of the man who ruined him?

Ying Rusheng looked down and thought, but her agent Wang Ying frowned while watching the hot search: "At this time, why do you still want to go to the crew and go out to avoid the limelight?"

"I haven't done it, yes, why do you want to avoid the limelight?" Ying Rusheng put aside distracting thoughts.

A straightforward sentence stunned Wang Ying.

She looked at her own artist, Ru Sheng’s character and character, she knew more or less, but Sheng Ruyuan was well-known in the circle, she didn’t know what happened back then, nor did she praise it. Say, just...

"Even if you haven't done it, but there is no evidence, who will believe it? Moreover, even if there is evidence, not many people will believe it in your reputation, and will only think that you are forging evidence.

In this limelight, the more you appear in the public's sight, the more you are hacked, it is better to rest for a period of time, avoid the limelight and it will be fine. People are forgetful, let alone a group of people who carnival online. "

"I understand what Sister meant."

Seeing that Ying Rusheng seemed to loosen up, Wang Ying continued to persuade: "Listen to me, since Mr. Sheng is still willing to support you, if you rest for a period of time, you will continue to have good resources..."

"Sister Ying really thinks Sheng Hanze will give me good resources?" Ying Rusheng cut her off suddenly.

Wang Ying's words came to an abrupt end. She is not aware of Mr. Sheng's strange attitude towards her own artists. Just like this time the news broke, but Mr. Fan Sheng is willing to suppress it, and it will not make such a big noise.

But at least it is certain that Sheng is always willing to protect his own artists, but with the background of Sheng Jiahong. Three generations and rich three generations, it is impossible for his own artists to rise to the top.

"No matter how you say it, Sheng is always willing to raise you. If it weren't for Mr. Sheng, the entertainment circle is so clean as you are now? Sleeping with one person is better than staying with a group of people, let alone Sheng General family background, ability, temperament, and even appearance, which one is not excellent?

When others squeeze their heads, they want to drill on Mr. Sheng's bed. Don't think about it. Without Mr. Sheng, where do you go to find such a good benefactor? And now that you have left Mr. Sheng, the media and the Internet can't swallow you? "

Wang Yingyu eagerly persuaded that she was afraid that her artist would not think about it.

"It's been a long time, maybe it's who swallowed it." Ying Rusheng twisted his fingertips and gently hooked the corners of his lips.

If she can't figure it out for the time being, she will take her time. Although she may be a little irritable sometimes, the most important thing is patience. On the way to complete the task, the original body was in pain and despair, and none of them could escape.

"You have to get up--" Wang Ying looked at Ying Rusheng's faint smile on her face, only to feel bad.

"Bah—"

There was a piercing brake, Ying Rusheng's script fell to the ground.

"What's the matter?" Wang Ying frowned and asked Ying Rusheng to stabilize her body.

The driver apologized and explained aggrievedly: "Someone suddenly jumped out and ran the red light just now."

"I didn't hit anyone?" Wang Ying's heart jumped. Her celebrity's reputation was bad enough. If she hit someone, even if it was the fault of the red light, few people would believe it.

"You wait here first, I'll go down and take a look." Ying Rusheng was ordered, and she put on a mask and opened the car door.

Ying Rusheng waited for a while, and saw that Wang Ying hadn't come up, so he put down the script and slightly opened the door.

"I'm really sorry, I rushed across the road and rushed to the movie studio 128. I ran the red light. I didn't expect... I'm really sorry. I'm fine. Don't bother you to help me clean up. I can clean up by myself and delay yours. Time is up..."

When the door was opened, a strange male voice came intermittently.

With a nice voice, Ying Rusheng sat in the car and looked through the gap in the car door.

Whitewashed jeans, black and white loose sweaters, a black down jacket, long and narrow Ruifeng eyes, the end of the eyes is slightly raised, at the moment there is an apologetic smile on his face, the thin silkworm under the eyes It came out clearly.

clean.

This is Ying Rusheng's first feeling.

Things were packed quickly, and it happened to be the green light. It's just that the young man just stood up and apologized seriously, the 128 opposite had already galloped away.

The disappointment on the boy's face was obvious.

"We also want to go to the studio, if you don't mind, you can join us."

Hearing a gentle female voice, Qu Jingjun turned his head to look in amazement, and saw a red, beautiful figure slowly walking out from behind the car door.

Different from the online rumours of being domineering and unreasonable, and also different from the desperate collapse in today's hot search map, she stood in front of her at this moment, her whole person is quiet, although her face is a little pale, it does not harm her beauty. Just standing there, it is as stunning and exciting as the most wonderful ink painting by a sage.

"Senior should be."

Although the boy's demeanor was generous, Ying Rusheng still a little bit nervous from the twigs and tips. She smiled and said in a relaxed atmosphere: "With my qualifications, I can't be a senior, you can just call my name."

She looked at the desolate and almost empty surroundings, “It’s not easy to take a taxi around here. It may take some time if you wait for the next 128. I think you’re a little anxious. I happen to be going to the movie studio to film, don’t mind. For my reputation, I will give you a ride."

"Of course, I can't eat people."

The last joking explanation, similar to self-deprecating, completely relaxed the teenager's nervousness. Ying Rusheng’s cannibalism comes from the Internet, because everyone on the Internet shouts and beats, and some even use Ying Rusheng to scare their children. If they don’t eat well, they will be eaten by Ying Rusheng.

"It's all rumors on the Internet, don't take it to heart."

Qu Jinglu smiled and said, it is indeed difficult to take a car around here. He ran a red light and shocked her in the car. Not only did she not mind, but she also kindly gave him a ride. How could he mind? Besides, she is completely different from the rumors on the Internet.

After getting off the bus, Qu Jingxuan was in a daze, not in a daze, but in a completely different form of Ying Rusheng from the rumors on the Internet.

Although he is only half-footed into the entertainment industry, he also knows that online rumors and reality may not be consistent. But perhaps it was influenced by the Internet. Although he had not followed the trend and condemned Ying Rusheng, he subconsciously felt that Ying Rusheng was more or less domineering and vicious.

It's just that he seems to be wrong.

If the car is still just acting, but these days, she reads the script carefully in the crew and consults the director when she doesn’t understand. When she finds that the agent assistant is too busy and sweating, she will unscrew the bottle for them. Guy passed the water.

Such thoughtful manners are endless. Such subtle and considerate behavior is the most difficult to deceive.

**

Different from Qu Jingxi’s careful observation, because Qu Jingxi did not deliberately dangle in front of Rusheng, she had forgotten about the things she helped him a few days ago. People appreciate beautiful things, and the young sunshine is clean. She is very polite, she doesn't mind helping such a person, but that's all.

However, when people in the crew point to her, she occasionally thinks of Qu Jingluo. Without him, she has never seen scorn and discrimination in his eyes, and most people in the crew treat her more or less. Contemptuous, but it's still more sensible than a group of people on the Internet, and won't know what to do with her.

When the people in the crew saw Ying Rusheng, they were initially astonished. After all, there is such a big noise on the Internet. That group of desperate pictures of the nine-square grid is also deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. I didn’t expect that the parties would come to the crew in the afternoon. Nothing is the same. Of course, after the astonishment, they are disgusted and disgusted. Such people dare to come to the crew.

The weird atmosphere of the crew continued until five days later, when the actor Wen Xinglan and the actress Sheng Ruyuan came to the crew.

Author: The first world men should have optional Qu Jing Yan, Wen line Lanna

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嘤嘤嘤, pitifully ask for a pre-acceptance, there is no copy in the first chapter, today there is a copy of "Deceiving the Master"

Copywriting:

Feng Yuan suddenly realized that he had worn a book of be master and apprentice after a hundred years of travel.

Her master, the immortal Emperor Luo Jia, a cold-hearted hero!

Her elder sister, the cold and perfect goddess of immortal cultivation, the blackened heroine!

And she, because of the hero's love, will be chopped into meat sauce by the heroine after the heroine turns into a devil! ! !

As for her little disciple... it was even worse, because she wanted to take back her soul and was pierced by thousands of ancient spirits on the battlefield and died.

Feng Yuan looked at her little disciple:...I chose to take a dog with the disciple.

The little disciple didn't know his worries, took the freshly made clay figure, and raised it to Feng Yuan: "To Master!"

Feng Yuan was adorable by the little disciple, forgetting all his worries, holding him in his arms and nibbling hardly: "Sheng'er is really good!"

Feng Sheng hugged Feng Yuan, his eyes filled with a gloomy smile.

——The clay figure belongs to the master, and the master is mine.

later…

Feng Yuan realized embarrassingly that this tm had worn the wrong book! ! !

The senior sister has turned into senior brother and blackened! ! !

The little apprentice is also blackened! ! !

Feng Yuan shivered, and hugged the only teacher who seemed normal: "Master! Help!"

Luo Jia smiled very shallowly, as always, but he said... "Why are we married?"

Feng Yuan is dumbfounded: ...wtf, what are you talking about?