bag actor

Fang Zhengyi simply got up from his seat and ran to Director Zhang.

Director Zhang is instructing the cameraman, saying that it is very difficult for actors to develop feelings, and it is best to do it once in Zhou Jin's scene next time.

Seeing Fang Zhengyi approaching, Director Zhang hurriedly pushed aside the photography and waited on Fang Zhengyi.

Directors in the current film and television industry are no longer the top leaders. Now it is the producers who have the final say, whoever pays the most has the final say, and the director is just a part-time job.

Although Fang Zhengyi debuted as a junior, but behind him is the Weihua Group, and Fang Zhengyi is the nephew of Cao Yongjian, the leader of the Weihua Group.

Therefore, Fang Zhengyi had to offer sacrifices like an ancestor in the crew, so he couldn't be neglected.

Fang Zhengyi sat down on the folding chair and said, "Director, I think the role of the Song family can be revised and revised."

There was only one folding chair, and if Fang Zhengyi sat, Director Zhang would have no place to sit, so Director Zhang could only bend his waist in a good-tempered manner, and said, "What does Zhengyi think?"

"I think it's too thin to deal with it like this. It needs to enhance the atmosphere at that time."

"How to set off?"

"Hmm..." Fang Zhengyi pretended to think for a while, and said, "I think we can change the weather. When the Song family's confession failed, it happened to be raining heavily, and then he stood in the heavy rain and cried, adding background music, which would make it look better." .”

When Director Zhang heard Fang Zhengyi's words, he understood everything in his heart.

He doesn't say what happens in the crew every day, but he knows it clearly in his heart like a mirror.

It is also common for the male lead and the second male to have conflicts. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that Fang Zhengyi dislikes Zhou Jin.

Director Zhang thought for a while, and said, "Zhengyi's idea is really good, but this scene is going to be filmed soon, and there is no waterwheel in the rain..."

"It doesn't matter," Fang Zhengyi grinned, revealing a mouthful of porcelain teeth, and his peach blossom eyes narrowed into slits. "The crew next door has it, and I saw it yesterday."

Director Zhang didn't reply right away. He felt that although Fang Zhengyi deliberately wanted to make Zhou Jin drench in the rain, if heavy rain was added to the scene, the effect might really be better and make the audience more sympathetic. In this case, it might not be the same for Zhou Jin bad thing.

Thinking about it this way, Director Zhang agreed to Fang Zhengyi's proposal and borrowed a water splashing truck from the crew next door. The time of the scene was also changed from morning to midnight.

I don't know if Fang Zhengyi did the math, but the temperature dropped by ten degrees that night, and it turned from summer to autumn overnight.

Zhou Jin, who had been reciting his lines, didn't know what was going on outside. He came out of the dressing room and was shivered by the autumn wind.

Director Zhang, who was wearing a coat, smiled apologetically at Zhou Jin, and said, "I didn't expect the weather to change so quickly. This fight can be done at once."

The heroine Wu Yue just found out a few days ago that she was three months pregnant and couldn't get in the rain, so the rain started after Wu Yue rejected the Song family.

Before going on stage, Zhou Jin applied wind oil essence around the eye sockets according to the scriptwriter Xiaohui's instructions.

It was Zhou Jin's first time to use this thing, and he couldn't grasp the weight, thinking that this thing can be used like ordinary essential oil, so he wiped a big lump of it with one swipe.

Then the pain was so painful that he burst into tears and couldn't even open his eyes.

At this moment, Director Zhang started calling for people again, so Zhou Jin could only endure the pain and rush over, staring at the heroine with glowing red eyes.

The heroine Wu Yue saw Zhou Jin and was immediately shocked by Zhou Jin's acting skills.

This tearful and forbearing look is really in place.

Wu Yue also climbed to the position of the heroine step by step back then, and her acting skills are amazing. She can listen to the sound of her lines as soon as she speaks: "I'm sorry,"

Wu Yue bowed to Zhou Jin and said, "I'm sorry, I can't accept your feelings."

When Wu Yue raised her head, her big and bright eyes were filled with tears.

"Thank you for your care during this time."

"Why..." Zhou Jin said, his voice trembling, because the balm on his eyelids was too hot, Zhou Jin felt that he could burst into tears at any time.

"In a relationship, there is no reason." Wu Yue said, "Emotions are never a chemical equation. They have to be balanced and then equalized. I love him, and I love him for no reason... I have no reason for myself... Feelings are impotent."

"Okay," Zhou Jin said, "I accept your rejection."

Then Zhou Jin turned around, Wu Yue bowed deeply to his back, then turned and left.

At this moment, Zhou Jin turned around and began to look at Wu Yue's back.

"Ca," Director Zhang put down the headset, "The acting is very good, very good!"

Wu Yue laughed and thanked Director Zhang politely.

Wu Yue also made her way through the entertainment circle for several years, and she never leaks water in her dealings with others.

After finishing the routine with Director Zhang, Wu Yue made some polite remarks to Zhou Jin, saying, "Come on for the next scene."

After Wu Yue left, Zhou Jin was about to smear Fengyoujing on his eyelids again. Screenwriter Xiaohui said, "Don't put it on, it's useless."

"why?"

Screenwriter Xiaohui pointed to the large water dispenser that was booming and said, "It will be gone in a while."

"Then what do we do now?"

Zhou Jin was a little discouraged and put the essential oil into his trouser pocket, becoming anxious.

"Just think about sad things." Screenwriter Xiaohui began to give Zhou Jin some advice, "Well...you just imagine, I mean imagine, your mother is gone..."

Zhou Jin pursed his lips and said, "She... is long gone."

In Zhou Jin's memory, there was no trace of his mother, he just overheard a few words from the chats of the court ladies.

Said that his mother was not beautiful, but she was born in a distinguished family, and she married the emperor only once in the palace, but this time she had Li Qi, which made the emperor wonder if the child was his own.

Regardless of whether Li Qi was born to the emperor or not, his biological mother passed away when he was born.

The palace maids said that her mother didn't even want to give birth to him, Li Qi's head was only half out and left, and the midwife dragged Li Qi out.

Zhou Jin came back to his senses and said, "I can't think of anything sad."

"Then you just want to come to a strange world that no one knows by yourself, and be abandoned by the earth."

Zhou Jin still doesn't know what the earth is, but he did come to a strange world that no one knows, but this doesn't make him feel hopeless, because he met Cao Yuan in this world, which made him not lonely at all .

"It's useless, I can't cry..." Zhou Jin shook his head.

Screenwriter Xiaohui sighed, if he had a cigarette butt in his mouth, the next action should be to stamp out the cigarette butt. He straightened his hair and said, "I don't usually give this method. I see it because of Brother Yuan." I only taught you for your sake."

The screenwriter Xiaohui made a gesture towards Zhou Jin, Zhou Jin leaned his ear to it, and heard the screenwriter Xiaohui say: "Use, you, yes, trousers, zip, chain, clip, j, j."

"..."

Director Zhang started urging, Zhou Jin gritted his teeth and decided to be a dead horse doctor, so he just listened to it once, turned around and ran to the toilet silently.

Fang Zhengyi was chatting with the staff next to the water dispenser, saying that the water pressure must be turned on to the maximum, and that it will be effective.

Anyone can hear Fang Zhengyi's slander: "Drew that little bastard to death."

Zhou Jin came out of the toilet with tears streaming down his face, which shocked Director Zhang.

Director Zhang thought that Zhou Jin's emotions had already been brewed, so he hurriedly called everyone to take their positions and started filming.

The sprinkler started to sprinkle water, and in the pouring rain, Zhou Jin stood on the bridge and wept bitterly.

Seeing this scene was really sad, smelling tears, some girls on the set began to secretly wipe their tears, even Fang Zhengyi was shocked by Zhou Jin's explosive acting skills, he felt that he had played off again this time.

Zhou Jin was drenched in the heavy rain for at least 5 minutes. After all the shots were captured, Director Zhang finally called cut.

The heavy rain gradually subsided, and Zhou Jin walked slowly to the monitor shivering.

Director Zhang and a group of staff surrounded Zhou Jin and boasted: "The acting is really good, the acting is great!"

Zhou Jin was a little shy to be praised by so many people, waved his hands repeatedly, and said, "No, no."

At this time, a warm and soft blanket hugged Zhou Jin, Zhou Jin shivered, and when he turned his head, he saw Cao Yuan standing behind him with a dark face, holding the blanket in his hand and pressing it on Zhou Jin's wet body Bao, "I'm such an adult, I don't know how to take care of myself, so I drank this."

A thermos cup was stuffed into Zhou Jin's hand, and Zhou Jin stayed where he was, holding the thermos cup and staring blankly at Cao Yuan.

"Are you stupid? Come inside for me."

Cao Yuan was about to drag Zhou Jin into the room to warm up, Zhou Jin jumped up suddenly, hugged Cao Yuan, wrapped his arms around Cao Yuan's neck tightly, and said, "Brother Yuan, you have come to see me!"

Cao Yuan didn't push Zhou Jin away, he was still hanging around his neck like a koala, turned around and pushed Zhou Jin into the warm room.

In the room, Zhou Jin let go of his hand, looked up at Cao Yuan excitedly, and said, "Brother Yuan, do you think I can act just now?"

"Look, it's a good performance." Cao Yuan's big hands ruffled the hair on the top of Zhou Jin's head.

Zhou Jinle raised his head excitedly, wishing he could hold Cao Yuan in his arms and kiss him.With a sneeze, crystal clear snot immediately covered his face.

The author has something to say: The countdown to Zhou Jin's confession! ~

☆、Chapter 18

After the heavy rain, Zhou Jinrong's fever reached 38 degrees, and he could only lie on the bed with a thermometer in his mouth, which made Cao Yuan very angry.

With a dark face, he put the anti-fever patch on Zhou Jin's forehead, frowned and said, "You are so stupid."

"Brother Yuan, I'm not stupid." Zhou Jin said vaguely with a thermometer in his mouth.

"Only idiots get sick." Cao Yuan gave Zhou Jin a gouged look, and with a wave of his hand, he pulled the thermometer out of Zhou Jin's mouth without mercy, "38 degrees, if it keeps burning like this, my brain will go bad. Get up."

Zhou Jin held the quilt tightly with both hands, and said, "What are you doing up?"

"Go to the hospital."

"I'm really fine, I'll be fine if I'm hungry."

Zhou Jin shrank back under the quilt and said, "I used to be like this. If I'm sick, I'll be hungry."

"Stop farting," Cao Yuan said, "Whenever you were sick before, you didn't make a noise all over the world with drums and gongs."

Hearing Cao Yuan's words, Zhou Jin was slightly stunned. Just now, he even forgot that he was in another person's body.

Zhou Jin shivered at this thought, he shrank his head guiltily, and whispered, "I don't want to make trouble now."

Cao Yuan didn't speak, he got up from the edge of Zhou Jin's bed, stroked the quilt on Zhou Jin's body with one hand, and said, "Close your eyes and sleep." After speaking, he put on his windbreaker and went out.

Zhou Jin closed his eyes obediently. He listened to Cao Yuan's footsteps going away with his ears sideways, and fell asleep in a daze after a while.

Zhou Jin had a dream. He dreamed that he returned to the day when he was crushed to death by a vase.

The weather that day was very good, with white clouds floating in the blue sky, which is a beauty that will never be seen in this world.

He saw himself getting up from the bed, the maid helped him put on his clothes, and then saw himself stepping out of the bedroom and walking outside the palace.

Zhou Jin followed behind himself in this dream, watching this familiar yet unfamiliar person walking towards the bakery step by step.

Zhou Jin wanted to call himself out: "Don't go any further, you will be crushed to death."

But when he opened his mouth, he found that he couldn't say a word.

A pair of invisible hands clamped tightly around his throat, preventing him from making a sound.

He watched helplessly as a gigantic bird descended from the sky and landed on his body. The next moment, Zhou Jin's eyes were pitch black and he couldn't see anything.

Like a drowning person, Zhou Jin's body trembled suddenly, waking up from this weird dream, he sat up from the bed, and found that the sky outside the window was already dark, and he happened to be sitting upright on the small makeshift sofa. bed.

Zhou Jin exhaled, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and slowly got off the bed.

He saw a thermos cup on the table at some point. Zhou Jin lifted the lid and smelled the smell of chicken soup.

There is a thin layer of fat floating on the golden chicken soup, and the emerald green onion is dotted on the stewed crispy chicken thigh.Zhou Jin knew that Cao Yuan had rushed out to buy this chicken soup just now.

Holding the chicken soup, Zhou Jin's little love buried in his heart began to inflate again, filling his heart tightly like a balloon in no time.

Zhou Jin put the lid on the cup firmly, and walked slowly outside the house.

There was a person talking softly in the corridor outside the door, Zhou Jin slowed down and his ears grew longer, "I know," it was Cao Yuan's voice.

"I know, I won't,"

The corridor outside the door was empty and quiet, allowing Cao Yuan's voice to reach Zhou Jindi's ears clearly.

"I just treat him as my friend," Cao Yuan said into the microphone: "You haven't seen him like that, like a stray dog. Sister, don't worry about it."

"Really, I don't mean that to him, I just think he's pitiful..."

Bang.

The balloon in Zhou Jin's heart burst, and the torrent of air bombarded his body, making his heart ache.

He also had bad thoughts. For example, he was very jealous of the owner of this body, because Cao Yuan treated him well. In the final analysis, the starting point was because Cao Yuan thought he was Zhou Jin.

But now his evil thoughts will soon have retribution in this world, Cao Yuan has no meaning for him at all, it turns out that all the care and love are just sympathy, just like sympathy for the wet and dirty stray dogs on the street.

The feeling of sympathy is the most hurtful. It is a condescending charity. There is a gap drawn by the giver between two people to separate their identities and status.

Zhou Jin pressed his back against the door, and he could hear Cao Yuan's voice outside the door: "The fever has not subsided, and I am sleeping now. If it persists tomorrow, I will send it to the hospital."

Zhou Jin suddenly thought of the line Wu Yue said to him when he was filming just now: "In love, it's never a chemical equation. The two sides are balanced and the left and right are equal."

He didn't understand this sentence at first, but now he understands it all.

Emotions are indeed not chemical equations. Emotions are actually entropy. Heat is always transferred from high-temperature objects to low-temperature objects. It is impossible to transfer in the opposite direction without causing other changes.

His feelings just flowed to Cao Yuan, but Cao Yuan would never respond.

The door behind Zhou Jin was pulled open, and he fell backwards into Cao Yuan's arms.

Cao Yuan looked down at Zhou Jin, his two long eyebrows were knit together, and said, "What are you doing? Crying like this."

Zhou Jin stretched out his hand to touch it, and found that some drops of water were hanging on his cheeks at some point.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, it turns out that falling in love can really make people die.

"It's nothing, I'm too involved in the drama."

Zhou Jin made up an extremely ridiculous reason.

Cao Yuan believed this absurd reason, didn't ask any more questions, slipped Zhou Jin's back collar with his big hand, lifted Zhou Jin to the table, opened the thermos cup, and said, "Drink the soup."

Looking at the bowl of clear yellow soup in his hand, Zhou Jin took a spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth. The lukewarm soup flowed down the bud on the tip of his tongue and into his stomach. He felt that the chicken soup was a bit bitter.

Seeing Zhou Jin's wrinkled nose, Cao Yuan became angry. He folded his arms around his chest, snorted unwillingly, and said, "I'll give you Joe, I boiled this with my own hands." .”

Zhou Jin was slightly taken aback, boiled it by himself?Suspiciously, he took another spoonful and drank it, then raised his head and said, "There is too much salt."

With a sullen face, Cao Yuan snatched the spoon from Zhou Jin's hand, scooped up a large spoonful and drank it. After drinking, his face wrinkled into a walnut and said, "What the hell is this? ,"

Looking at Cao Yuan's wrinkled face, Zhou Jin smiled and said, "Brother Yuan is really a chef."

Zhou Jin got up and poured Cao Yuan a glass of water, watching Cao Yuan gulp down the water with his neck raised.At this moment, Zhou Jin decided that no matter what kind of feelings Cao Yuan had for him, whether it was sympathy or friendship, he accepted it.

After a day or two, Zhou Jin's health probably got better, but his voice was still a little hoarse, like a duck quacking when he opened his mouth.

As soon as he arrived on the set, Fang Zhengyi ran over to condolence him for the first time.

"Are you... are you feeling better?"

"It's much better," Zhou Jin nodded and replied in a broken voice.

Fang Zhengyi thoughtfully handed Zhou Jin mineral water, and helped Zhou Jin unscrew the bottle cap. Zhou Jin began to suspect that he had poisoned the mineral water with his attentive appearance.

Zhou Jin took the mineral water and thanked Fang Zhengyi.

Fang Zhengyi had no intention of leaving, so he lingered by Zhou Jin's side for a long time, and then asked casually, "Young brother Zhou and Brother Yuan are very familiar, right?"

"what happened?"

Hearing Cao Yuan's name, Zhou Jin became alert. He glanced sideways at Fang Zhengyi, wondering what the hell Fang Zhengyi was trying to do by asking this question.

Fang Zhengyi's hair, which has always been meticulous, was a little messy, as if he had been grabbed and scratched, and finally turned into a chicken coop.

Fang Zhengyi pursed his lips, smiled flatteringly, and said, "I'm just asking casually. The day before yesterday, I saw Brother Yuan come to visit the class on purpose."

"Oh, he's my manager." Zhou Jin replied.

"Really? But I heard that Brother Yuan is bringing two newcomers."

Zhou Jin was slightly taken aback, he really didn't know.In the past few days, he thought that Mr. Zhang had forgotten about this, and asked Cao Yuan to continue to take him.

"Nothing."

Zhou Jin said lightly, then got up from his seat, and walked out without looking back.

As soon as Zhou Jin turned around, Fang Zhengyi rolled his big eyes, snorted, and said with his mouth curled up, "You're still pretending like this when you're too old."

When Zhou Jin found Cao Yuan, Cao Yuan was making friends with Zhang Dao, politely saying that he would take care of my family Jinbao, don't cut my family Jinbao's role, blah blah blah.

Zhou Jin didn't care about being polite, grabbed Cao Yuan's arm, pulled him aside, and asked, "Mr. Zhang won't let you take me?"

A trace of unprepared panic flashed across Cao Yuan's face, which made Zhou Jin's heart sink, it turned out to be true.

Cao Yuan's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he paused for a while, as if he was racking his brains to organize his words.

"Really?" This time the question was much weaker. Zhou Jin already knew the answer in his heart, but he did not give up and silently expected that Cao Yuan would give him a different answer.

"Yes," Cao Yuan replied, "I was going to tell you yesterday."

"Mr. Zhang arranged for me to lead two new artists. The contract between you and me has expired long ago. You can do whatever you want now. If you want to continue filming, you can take on the role. If you don't want to act, you can change careers." Working behind the scenes..."

Zhou Jin didn't speak, he pursed his lips and clenched his hands into fists by his side.This matter should be like this, but why is he so uncomfortable in his heart?Cao Yuan won't be his manager anymore, and it doesn't matter whether he lives or dies. This kind of thought made Zhou Jin so uncomfortable that his heart broke.

He raised his head abruptly, "Brother Yuan,"

"Ok?"

"I like you."

Cao Yuan was stunned for a while, then grinned, stretched out his hand and ruffled the soft hair on top of Zhou Jin's head, and said, "I like you too, if you need me to help you, just say it."

"It's the kind of liking, liking it very much." Zhou Jin said.

Cao Yuan didn't speak, Zhou Jin looked into Cao Yuan's black eyes, there was surprise, astonishment, and even a little bit of confusion in his eyes, except for joy.

Zhou Jin turned around silently, he walked faster and faster, he heard someone calling him on the set, telling him to hurry over.

There seemed to be a wind under his feet, trying to carry him away from this land.Zhou Jin started to run, and the wind whistled past his ears, passing through the gap between his swinging arms.He felt like a big bird about to soar into the sky.

The author has something to say: I think this chapter is too sweet

Hehe

☆、Chapter 19

In fact, falling in love is not a big deal.

It's just trying to knock on an empty door in the middle of the night, and there will never be a response.

But the person who knocked on the door had a fluke mentality, and always secretly speculated that there was a person behind the door, and when he heard it, he would open the door for you.

So the hope of entrenching became higher and higher, and finally fell suddenly, breaking into pieces like dominoes.

Zhou Jin sat cross-legged on the grass outside the studio alone, with his eyes closed, and above his head was the high blue sky unique to autumn.

In the past few days, he has been avoiding Cao Yuan, and he looks down on himself, and ran away after confessing, what kind of man is this?

But he knew that Cao Yuan was actually avoiding him, otherwise he would not have seen Cao Yuan's shadow for a whole week.

Zhou Jin sometimes wonders why he has such a deep obsession with Cao Yuan, and where is the source of this affection.

He thinks it may be because Cao Yuan is the only connection with him in this world, and because he is the only one, it is extraordinarily heavy.

Karma reincarnates, where there is a cause, there is an effect. Where did Zhou Jin come to this strange world?

These messy thoughts became a hemp rope in Zhou Jin's mind, and he couldn't find the beginning or the end. It just filled his little head to the brim, and there was no room for him to think about other things.

Zhou Jin looked down at the script in his hand that he hadn't read a single line. Today's scene was Zhou Jin's last scene, a scene opposite Fang Zhengyi.Zhou Jin didn't have many lines, just words of reconciliation and blessing, asking the hero to take good care of the heroine in the future.

Looking at the lines in the script, Zhou Jin read, his eyes sore.

"She is very good, very good. Please remember the promise you made to me today, love her forever, if I know that she has been wronged a little, I will cut your neck off with my own hands."

While reading his lines silently, Zhou Jin imagined that he was the Song family, the poor spare tire who gave the heroine his heart and soul and finally issued a good card.

If he was the Song family, what would he do?

He will definitely not be so relieved, he will not even be so persistent, he will back off, he will surrender before the competition begins with a withdrawal gesture, because he is such a coward.

He was also like this when he was in the palace. He knew that his father didn't like him, so he didn't fight or rob him. He hid in his small palace alone and wrote some messy poems.The poems he wrote were not popular at that time, but he didn't expect that they would become eternal masterpieces in modern times a few years later.

Zhou Jin simply lay down on the grass behind him, with the script in his hand rolled into a cylinder, looking at the blue sky above his head through the small round hole.

The sky gradually turned gray, and the moon and the sun were hanging on the horizon together. Through the round hole, Zhou Jin felt that the moon was right in front of his eyes.

He knew it was an illusion, a very confusing illusion, thinking that the bright moon could be obtained near the water tower, but when he stretched out his hand, he realized that everything was just a monkey fishing for the moon, a merry-go-round.

The sound of five people's panicked footsteps was heard, and the five assistants panted loudly one by one. They squatted beside Zhou Jin and huffed and groaned for a while before recovering, and said, "Boss, we have found you."

Cheng Xia's face was flushed from running, and the hair on her forehead was wet and stuck to her cheeks. She panted and said, "Boss, what's wrong?"

Zhou Jin put the binoculars aside, his body remained motionless, he just lay flat on the grass, and said, "I'm broken in love."

"..."

Cheng Xia didn't take Zhou Jin's words seriously at all. She coughed and said, "Director Zhang has been looking for you everywhere and is about to shoot."

Zhou Jin sat up from the grass, grass clippings rolled all over Chuqiu's thin shirt, he stood up, reached out to help the weeds on his body, and said, "I see."

Cheng Xia picked up the script that Zhou Jin had thrown aside, and said, "Boss, your script."

Zhou Jin didn't look back, just walked forward and said, "No need, I've memorized everything."

The lines in all happy love stories are the same.

"My feelings for her will never change, but I will not let her know. I will guard her side in a way that makes her feel at ease. Because she is very good, very good."

Fang Zhengyi's attitude towards Zhou Jin has undergone a subtle change. He always walks around Zhou Jin with probing eyes, and then silently thinks about something in his heart.

But now Zhou Jin doesn't care anymore, this is his last scene, and it may also be the last scene in his life.

Cao Yuan told him that he can do whatever he wants after the filming of the film, but he still doesn't know what he wants.

Zhou Jin sat down on the marked seat with no expression on his face. Fang Zhengyi on the opposite side gave Zhou Jin a timid look with his red eyes from wearing colored contact lenses for a long time.

"Brother Zhou." Fang Zhengyi said.

"what happened?"

"Uh... Brother Zhou, please forgive me for the previous incident. We will still be friends after the filming of this film, okay?"

Zhou Jin raised his eyes to look at Fang Zhengyi, and unexpectedly saw Fang Zhengyi with a flattering smile on his face. It was really the sun coming out from the west.

"Of course, we are all friends."

Are you a friend?Not at all, this is just a code word that no one will harm anyone behind his back in the future.

Fang Zhengyi smiled, nodded, and said, "Brother Zhou, is he going to Weihua after the contract is terminated?"

"Wei Hua?"

"I'm just asking casually." Fang Zhengyi avoided Zhou Jin's gaze with flickering eyes.

"Not ready." Zhou Jin replied.

"Oh, all right.Fang Zhengyi's tense expression relaxed. He touched his nose and gestured to Director Zhang, saying that he had already prepared his feelings and could start filming.

Fang Zhengyi cleared his throat, got into the mood in a second, and said seriously: "I think we need to talk."

There is a kind of people in this world, that is, patriarchs who enjoy food, they do everything much easier than others, such as Fang Zhengyi.

As long as he puts a little effort into it, he can interpret the characters very well, and the performance is in place without being exaggerated.

He did put in a little effort in this scene, and he even memorized the lines.

"I'm going to talk to you too." Zhou Jin said, then reached out to pick up the coffee and took a sip.

"she's fine."

"I know," Fang Zhengyi said, "you don't need to tell me this."

"My feelings for her will never change, but I will not let her know. I will guard her side in a way that makes her feel at ease. Because she is very good, very good."

"Please remember the promise you made to me today. Love her forever. If I know that she has been wronged a little, I will definitely cut your neck off with my own hands."

Although Zhou Jin is acting as the Song family at this time, every line is what he wants to say.

He doesn't know any acting skills, micro expressions, small movements, he only knows how to empathize.

At this time, he fully understood the pain of the Song family, the heaviness behind the relief.

The scene was very well acted, without any trace of performance, making people feel that he is the Song family, and the story of the Song family is his story.

Director Zhang called cut, changed another angle, and took a few more shots. The finale scene ended perfectly after only one hour of filming.

When Zhou Jin came down, Cheng Xia squatted aside and wiped away tears, and said, "Boss, you acted really well."

Zhou Jin twitched the corner of his mouth, and Cheng Xia smiled: "Where is it?"

"Really," Cheng Xia embarrassedly wiped the drops of water on her cheeks with the back of her hand, and said, "I almost thought that the boss had lost his love."

Zhou Jin didn't speak, just smiled, and reached out to rub the hair on the top of Cheng Xia's head.

His movements stopped suddenly, and Cao Yuan also liked to do this to him.

Thick and big hands tousled the thin hair on the top of his head, and then drooped over his eyes.

It turns out that there is such a feeling behind this action, the encouragement to the younger generation, and the closeness to the friends have nothing to do with ambiguity.

Zhou Jin and Cheng Xia walked to his room, Zhou Jin asked, "Where are the others? Why didn't you see Xiao A and Xiao B?"

"Oh, they are." Cheng Xia drew one last voice and said playfully, "They are in the room."

Zhou Jin nodded, now he should start packing his luggage and head home, he walked up the stairs, the corridor on this floor was empty and silent, it was strangely quiet.

Zhou Jin suppressed the doubts in his heart, and unscrewed the door of the room. As soon as the door opened, there was a loud noise from inside: "Chrome Reese!"

Followed by a crackling applause.

Zhou Jin was taken aback, and the main reason for this shock was that Cheng Xia suddenly jumped up and yelled in his ear: "Chrome Reese." He was deaf in half of his ear.

In the middle of the room was a rectangular table with a huge pastry covered in white latex and trimmed with black lace.

There are two candles on the pastry, one is the number "2" and the other is the number "5".

There was a row of people standing behind the pastry, their faces were glowing red against the burning candles, Zhou Jin blinked and saw clearly that there were Xiao A and Xiao B in this row, the heroine Wu Yue and Cao Yuan.

Cao Yuan wore a peaked cap on his head, which was always pressed on Zhou Jin's head to hide from the paparazzi.This hat suits Cao Yuan very well, making him look sunny and handsome.

The fiery red candlelight shone on the left side of Cao Yuan's face. His straight nose cast a small shadow on the bright right side of his face. The corners of his mouth were raised up like his long eyebrows. With a faint smile, he looked straight at Zhou Jin.

"Happy birthday!"

Everyone shouted in unison, and the balloons on both sides flew towards the roof with a whoosh, and one of them exploded in the middle of the flight, making a loud bang.

Zhou Jin stayed where he was, and it took him a while to react, and he stammered, "Thank you, thank you everyone."

It turned out that today is his birthday, it belongs to Li Qi, and it also belongs to Zhou Jin.

Cheng Xia pushed Zhou Jin to stand beside the cake, and urged, "Boss, make a wish."

Zhou Jin stood still beside the cake, his body was slightly stiff, not daring to move at all, Cao Yuan's tall body was standing beside him.

"Make a wish, make a wish!"

Everyone shouted together.

Zhou Jin said blankly: "Everyone, let's make a wish together."

After hearing Zhou Jin's words, everyone laughed, and they really closed their eyes together, made prayers with their hands, and began to make wishes.

Zhou Jin secretly narrowed one eye, imitating everyone's movements silently, and intersected his hands and five fingers, placed them under his chin, closed his eyes, and silently made a wish.

His wish is very simple, very simple, and that is to keep everything as it is, which is good, good.

After the quarrel, everyone also went back, leaving the room in a mess, and the big cake that only moved a few bites on the table.

Zhou Jin was about to put the cake in the refrigerator, when Cao Yuan walked over and whispered to him, "Come with me."

Cao Yuan's voice was the best hypnotism for Zhou Jin, Zhou Jin immediately put down the cake, and followed Cao Yuan to the balcony in a strange way.

There were a few stars hanging in the dark night sky, Zhou Jin stood silently beside Cao Yuan, looking up at the sky, he felt that, for him, Cao Yuan was the stars in the sky.At this time, a bright line in the night sky split the sky, and bright colors bloomed above Zhou Jin's head, which was fireworks.

The fireworks reflected Cao Yuan's face red, Cao Yuan lowered his head, looked into Zhou Jin's eyes, and said, "It's better for me to confess."

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☆、Chapter 20

Cao Yuan's face was red under the fireworks, he was a little embarrassed, such a big man stood beside Zhou Jin tensely at a loss what to do.

Zhou Jin raised his head and looked at Cao Yuan seriously. He knew that everyone had a story behind them, just like him, so did Cao Yuan.He didn't know what Cao Yuan's story was like, but at this moment, Zhou Jin felt that he had become a part of Cao Yuan's story.

Cao Yuan blushed when Zhou Jin looked at him, and the corner of his mouth was raised, revealing a slight smile of "you, you".

He stretched out his hands to ruffle Zhou Jin's soft hair, straightened Zhou Jin's head, and said, "Watching the fireworks costs 300 yuan a hair."

"So expensive!"

"So take a good look at it and give me your eyes."

Zhou Jin laughed, he imitated Cao Yuan's seriousness