The actor is always scolded

After hanging the water, it was already dark outside, Song Ye was in good spirits except for a little fatigue.The so-called sickness comes like a mountain and goes away like a silk thread is what he said.

Jiang Fengran wrapped his scarf around Song Ye's neck, and Song Ye said, "What are you doing for me?"

Jiang Fengran said: "It's cold at night, you wait here for a while, I'll get the car out."

The weather here has a big temperature difference between morning and evening and noon. Jiang Fengran went to the parking lot wearing a mask and sunglasses. Song Ye put his hands in his pockets, and the smell of the scarf filled his nostrils.

Tsk, this kid still uses perfume.

Quite fragrant.

It didn't take long for Jiang Fengran to drive the car. Song Ye twisted a small bag and got on the co-pilot. He handed it to Jiang Fengran and said, "Here you are."

Jiang Fengran took it and asked strangely, "What is this?"

Song Ye said, "Have you eaten?"

Jiang Fengran opened the bag, the smell of food whetted his appetite, he said, "No."

Song Ye gave him a pitiful look and said, "Your life is so monotonous, you haven't eaten this before."

Jiang Fengran: "..."

Song Ye said: "Hand pie."

Jiang Fengran had never eaten these. His family had strict control over food since he was a child, and when he grew up, he would make it for himself when he had time.Because of the influence of his childhood and his own psychological rejection, he has not thought about the food on the roadside stalls.

He took a bite, and the ketchup and salad dressing exploded in his mouth, and the soft dough and rich vegetables and meat tasted... really good.

After tossing all afternoon, he hasn't eaten anything yet.He looked at Song Ye and asked, "Will Director Song eat?"

Song Ye's gaze was originally outside the window, when he heard his voice, he looked back at him and said, "I have no appetite."

Most of his face was hidden in the scarf, revealing a pair of big and energetic eyes, and his voice came out muffled from the scarf.The scarf was still in the shape of wrapping it around him, Jiang Fengran looked away, and settled a finger cake in two or three bites.

He said: "Let's go to the hotel and eat some. If you have to eat, your stomach will feel uncomfortable."

On the way up the mountain, Song Ye fell asleep on the lathe again. Jiang Fengran was worried that the uneven mountain road would knock his head due to the bumps, so he drove very smoothly.

There was very soft music playing in the car, and the gentle female voice spread throughout the corners of the car.The long mountain road ahead made him feel like he was going to the end of the world.

Song Ye woke up as soon as the car stopped. He opened the door and wanted to get out, but Jiang Fengran grabbed him and unbuckled his seat belt.Song Ye said, "Go to the restaurant together?"

Of course Jiang Fengran agreed.

The second floor of the hotel is a western restaurant, and the third floor is a Chinese restaurant.Song Ye wanted to go to the second floor, but Jiang Fengran forcibly pulled him up to the third floor.

The reason is: "Now I can only drink some porridge and eat something light."

Song Ye, as a person who loves meat and dislikes, almost wanted to fight him, but he had no choice but to be a patient who had not fully recovered, and his momentum would inevitably be a little bit worse.

When did Jiang Fengran like meddling so much?This is not acceptable, if you don't install the house in three days, you will have to expose the tiles!

Song Ye looked at Jiang Fengran busy serving him with a straight face, and thought to himself: Forget it, it's because of his hard work.

Jiang Fengran ate a pancake just to fill his stomach, and it was no problem to eat porridge and side dishes with Song Ye.

Song Ye asked him, "Where's my cell phone?"

Jiang Fengran said: "It was put away by someone else, I didn't pay attention."

Song Ye understood, and said, "Then give me your mobile phone."

Jiang Fengran handed it to him and said, "The password is 0912."

Song Ye turned on the phone, paused, and asked him, "You didn't use your phone today?"

Jiang Fengran asked strangely: "What's the matter? The mute was turned off, but the sound was not turned on."

Song Ye returned the phone to him and said, "I think you may need the phone more now."

Jiang Fengran had a bad feeling. Sure enough, there were more than 100 missed calls...

Wang Sasha was about to explode with anger, her face was gloomy, she stared at the table without saying a word, and casually asked the little assistant who was standing next to her, her voice was so cold that icicles could fall out, and she said, "Have you heard about it yet?" get through?"

The little assistant wanted to cry but had no tears. He called the old man for a whole day but no one answered, and he had to accept the baptism of the boss's storm. This job can't be done well!

He said: "Not yet, not yet. Maybe it's filming."

Wang Sasha sneered and said: "There is still time to make scandals. It seems that I am not very busy. Keep calling me until he picks up!"

The little assistant was about to go out and continue to make a call, but was stopped by the melodious ringtone of Wang Sasha's phone. He looked at the caller ID, and was about to cry at that moment, but he was connected!

As soon as Wang Sasha got connected, he began to yell: "I*! Where did you die! You went to film a movie and lost your mind by the way, didn't you!"

Jiang Fengran moved his phone away, and his eyes met Song Ye who was looking at him. He said awkwardly, "I'm eating, what's wrong?"

Wang Sasha said: "What's the matter? How dare you ask me what's wrong?! Aren't you living a good life?"

Jiang Fengran heard the sting in her words, and asked, "What happened?"

Wang Sasha said, "Didn't check Weibo?"

Jiang Fengran said, "No."

Wang Sasha said: "I will give you 3 minutes now, and call me in 3 minutes."

Jiang Fengran logged on to his Weibo, clicked on the trending search there, and found that topics about himself had exploded - Jiang Fengran and Wu Ke.

Jiang Fengran clicked on it, and several high-definition pictures frantically reproduced by the marketing account occupied the homepage. Although the angle of the photo was very weird, it did not affect the clear quality of the photo at all.In the photo, he was wiping Wu Ke's tears, and the two stood very close, looking extremely intimate.

The photos are very confusing. From this point of view, the relationship between the two is indeed not simple.Now there are four factions on Weibo: one is his fans who are suspicious of life, how can it be possible, how can I have a girlfriend, I don’t believe it, I don’t believe it!

The second faction is the onlookers who eat melons, they have nothing to do with themselves, and they will mock the current situation by the way.

The third faction is 'Sherlock Holmes' who follow the conspiracy theory: who is this woman, she has a big background, a newcomer has an affair with a popular little fresh meat, and she is convinced.

The fourth faction is the mad dog of the hysterical line: Who is this b*tch!Fuck*! [email protected]#￥%! !

Wu Ke's Weibo was found to have been captured. A recent Weibo comment has more than 20 comments, and abusive comments accounted for two-thirds.Looking ahead, her previous Weibo comments were rarely even a hundred.Originally, Wu Ke only had more than 40 fans, but now it has soared to more than 300 million, and the data is still being updated.

Jiang Fengran called his aunt again and asked bluntly, "What should I do?"

Wang Sasha has calmed down at this time, and said: "Now the netizens are on one side, Wu Ke is also an artist under our company's name, and after being well cultivated, he will become a cash cow. Who knows that this cash cow will be thrown at you before it sprouts. Dirty water."

Jiang Fengran ignored her sarcasm and said, "What do I need to do now?"

Wang Sasha said: "What can I do? Abandon the car and save the handsome man. This is the easiest way."

Jiang Fengran frowned and said, "No."

Wang Sasha said: "Don't worry, no matter how ruthless I am, I will never block an innocent little girl. You have seen the current situation. Almost all netizens are scolding her. If you want to reverse it, you have to let someone who is authoritative and People who usually speak with weight in the hearts of netizens come out to speak."

Jiang Fengran was taken aback, then subconsciously looked at Song Ye who was drinking soup, and said, "You mean..."

Wang Sasha said: "That's right, just ask Song Dao to clarify, and then you and Wu Ke will clarify again. Most netizens will buy it, and there are still a few who will hold on to it, but after all, they account for a small number and are basically nothing. Great influence. Although Wu Ke was pushed to the forefront by you, it is not necessarily a bad thing for future development."

Jiang Fengran said: "Then why are you calling me? Just tell him no."

Wang Sasha said: "I have already called, but no one answered. I found out later that Song Ye was sick, so I didn't take him there, right? Just take this opportunity to talk to him, and he won't refuse."

Jiang Fengran said, "All right."

Wang Sasha said: "The last time I was photographed with Song Ye, this time it was Wu Ke. What was the promise of zero scandal before entering the circle? Did you forget?"

Jiang Fengran said: "...This is an accident."

Wang Sasha said: "I don't care if you are surprised or not. Be careful with your actions in the future. If there are any rumors, I will fill your schedule and leave no time for you."

Jiang Fengran: "..."

Jiang Fengran hung up the phone, and seeing that Song Ye didn't ask him what he meant out of curiosity, he took the initiative to say, "Director Song..."

Song Ye said: "I heard it all, post it on Weibo, right?"

Seeing that he cut off his own words, Jiang Fengran didn't add anything, and said, "Yes."

Song Ye said: "I don't have the phone with me now, go back and get it."

For Song Ye, posting on Weibo is a very infrequent thing. He has not posted on Weibo for ten thousand years. Once he posts on Weibo, he is health-preserving, political and military. He has been complained countless times by Tao Qingxu.But this time, as a director, I really can't justify not posting it.

He said, "Wu Ke..."

Jiang Fengran immediately denied, "We are just friends!"

Song Ye said: "I want to ask you this again. I'm a guilty conscience. Don't worry, I'm very open. It's normal for young people to fall in love. If you like it, just go after it. Don't worry about what other people do. Fans can still live for you. ?”

Jiang Fengran was silent, who said it's not good to get along with the crew and actors?

Thinking of this, he laughed twice in his heart, Song Ye actually suspected that he liked him at that time.

Seeing that he was in a good mood, Song Ye said, "Remember to visit her later."

Jiang Fengran nodded.

Wu Ke was in a bad mood, she had already uninstalled Weibo, the negative energy in it made her brain ache, she wanted to smash everything in the room.

Keyboard warriors just tap on the keyboard, and then don't care about anything, and don't even think about it, their vicious words may kill a person.

The doorbell rang, but Wu Ke didn't want to open it, so she accompanied her assistant to open the door.

Jiang Fengran said, "Is Wu Ke here?"

Wu Ke heard Jiang Fengran's voice and walked to the door barefoot.Her eyes were red, and she cried not long ago when she saw it. The assistant left with a sense of humor and added: "Don't worry, it's safe here, we've checked it out, and there are no paparazzi."

Jiang Fengran said: "I won't go in. If I go in, I won't be able to tell if someone with a heart sees me."

Wu Kehong nodded with eyes wide open.

Jiang Fengran sighed, and said, "If you don't wear shoes in the cold weather, your feet will turn red. It's all my fault for letting you suffer such a misunderstanding."

Wu Ke's tears burst out again immediately, and a great grievance suddenly hit her heart.

Jiang Fengran said: "I have found a solution, don't worry. Don't worry about those rumors. Director Song and the company are very optimistic about you. In the future, just use your strength to beat them in the face."

Wu Ke nodded slightly.

Jiang Fengran handed her the hot drink in his hand, and said, "I don't know what you like to drink, so I just ordered some hot food to warm my body. Take this as my humble apology."

Wu Ke laughed through his tears and said, "It wasn't your fault in the first place."

Jiang Fengran said: "Go to bed early, apply hot water to your eyes, they are swollen like walnuts, but it's okay, anyway, you have to keep crying for tomorrow's scene."

Wu Ke laughed and scolded: "Fuck you."

After Jiang Fengran left, the assistant came back. Seeing that Wu Ke seemed to be in a good mood, her tense brain nerves finally relaxed.