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"what?"

Yan Can stood in front of the window with her brows furrowed, and Song Xin on the other end of the phone trembled with a forced calm.

Originally, he was going to stay with Huo Lang for a while today, but he didn't expect the incident to happen so suddenly, he never thought that the other party was so cunning and caught people off guard.

"They have the first-hand information, and the paparazzi is so fucking tough, no matter how much money he pays, he won't provide negatives, he said, it will bring down Universal Entertainment and ruin your reputation. Also I don't know if it's the paparazzi specially trained by Century (the rival company of Universal Entertainment), he has already taken all the photos of you and Bai Xiu, and even said that he has all the information of your ex, including... Huo Lang."

"Oh shit!"

Yan Can, who is usually very self-cultivated, can't help bursting out foul language. In fact, it doesn't matter if he or Universal Entertainment is ruined. After all, he is not from the entertainment industry, and Universal Entertainment will not suffer any blows because of the big boss's scandal. It doesn't matter if Xiu is right, his sexual orientation has already been made public, and his former starlets and models are irrelevant, and Huo Lang is the one who is most afraid of accidents.

It is still his rising stage, if the hot and popular star is ruined by these few photos, then the rest of his life will be over, a heavy fist hit the glass window, Yan Can continued to listen to Song Xin The news, the sad look on his face can't help but make people anxious.

"He doesn't have many photos of you and Huo Lang in his hand, and they are not very critical. Mr. Yan, you'd better...be careful and don't let him catch him. This paparazzi is very arrogant. He used to be Daxin Daily (specialized A reporter who was a celebrity scandal), and was later fired to do it alone, and he also has a lot of celebrity scandals in his hands, this kid is relying on this wicked business to make money."

"Anyway, put down the photo of Bai Xiu and me first, and ask Shui Jun to delete the post and seal the account. I'll be back today."

Yan Can, who hung up the phone, did not turn around for a long time. He clenched the phone tightly and looked at Huo Lang on the lock screen with a bright smile on his face:

"I won't let you get hurt, Xiao Lang."

Huo Lang, who was filming on the set, has a rival scene with Zheng Yuanshan today. Although the two have cooperated a lot, they have never had a rival scene. Huo Lang is still a little nervous about today's scene. Lin Kun was drinking tea and talking in a restaurant. The two were students at the same time, but Abo went to the police academy two years later than Lin Kun. He was Lin Kun's junior. It is bland and impermanent, but it is also the most tender part of the whole film.

Until now, Huo Lang dared not look at Zheng Yuanshan, and for some unknown reason, especially after changing into a costume, Zheng Yuanshan gave people a stronger sense of oppression. Director Zhang Ruoge patted Huo Lang on the shoulder, and finished talking to him In the play, I found that this young man is indeed a very talented actor.

"action!"

The two sat facing each other, and the extras next to them also walked in an orderly manner. In the tea restaurant, the two looked like friends who hadn't seen each other for many years. Huo Lang rubbed the teacup in his hand and didn't look at Zheng Yuanshan. He asked lightly:

"Senior, how are you after all these years?"

When Zheng Yuanshan heard Huo Lang's words "senior", his heart skipped a beat. Zheng Yuanshan, who didn't react for a while, was called out by the director when he was about to speak.

"Sorry, Director Zhang."

Zhang Ruoge shook his head and said nothing. Zheng Yuanshan, who was still sitting there, couldn't help but look at Huo Lang. He was dressed in the standard outfit of a street gangster, which was different from the image he portrayed on the screen in the past. It gave Huo Lang a new vitality. He is smart, adaptable but very humane. Huo Lang's skillful performance also gave Zheng Yuanshan a sense of threat.

Once again, Zheng Yuanshan also concentrated his attention on the scene. He took a few mouthfuls of rice with a spoon on the table casually, and lit a cigarette as if he didn't care. He looked arrogant and unruly as he puffed out the smoke:

"What else can it do, isn't it?"

The contemptuous laughter was clearly visible. Lin Kun smoked a cigarette and glanced at Abo who hadn't looked at him all this time:

"What about you, plan to finish this ticket and close?"

"Well, Cai SIR has agreed for me to return to the team, and I will return to the team after finishing this vote."

"That's why you believe him."

Lin Kun, who pressed the cigarette butts into the ashtray, smiled and said nothing. The indifferent and cold expression on his face made people slightly stunned. Huo Lang, who played the role of Abo, had an unusual smile. Eyes met for a moment, sitting in the tea restaurant and laughing into the hustle and bustle of people, even Zheng Yuanshan's tears came out, the two of them have never played together so tacitly, the laughter of the two of them here is just right, When Huo Lang looked at Zheng Yuanshan's smiling face, his heart trembled fiercely, and a strange yet familiar thought came to his mind.

"Ka! Good! Very good! Just perfect!"

Zheng Yuanshan stood up and patted Huo Lang on the shoulder, winking at him: "It's great, change the scene and continue shooting."

Huo Lang, who was still sitting on the seat, was in a trance for a moment, his mind was buzzing, his mind was full of Zheng Yuanshan's face and faces similar to Zheng Yuanshan's overlapped together, he finally stood up while holding the table , Lou Yuwei, who was standing aside, had good eyesight, and she immediately supported Huo Lang:

"Are you okay?"

"Well, it's fine."

Huo Lang's head was still a bit heavy after the day's shooting. He didn't have time to look at his phone, but he knew that Yan Can must still be waiting for him. With his head on, he didn't feel too tired all at once. He put on his down jacket and was about to leave , was grabbed by the shoulders by the person behind him.

He turned around and saw Zheng Yuanshan, who hadn't played yet, standing behind him:

"Senior Zheng, is there anything else?"

"I have something I want to talk to you about, are you free today?"

"Ah...it may not work today, I..."

"Then how about tomorrow, tomorrow I will find you?"

"No no, I'll go to your place after the play tomorrow. It just so happens that I don't understand a few things."

"Okay, that's it, you go back and rest early."

"Thank you senior."

Huo Lang rubbed his hands together and didn't think much about it. Now his feeling towards Zheng Yuanshan is not as repulsive as it was at the beginning, and the two of them have a tacit understanding in the play. He even feels a little bit enjoyable. It turns out that filming is like this, and he has slowly fallen in love with him. Now that he is filming, if possible, he really wants to be an actor for the rest of his life.

He couldn't turn his head to look at Zheng Yuanshan's meaningful expression. Zheng Yuanshan watched Huo Lang leave, and then turned back to the tense shooting process.