Reborn Model Worker and Movie King

His hands tightened, the phone seemed to be crushed in the next second, his muscles and bones burst out, and his veins began to swell due to congestion.

Just looking at the expression on the surface of He Jian, it is impossible to tell that he is clenching his teeth tightly at this time. He stood in the room for less than a minute, then turned around, opened the door, and looked around.

There was no one outside the door at this time, he leaned against the door frame, and closed his eyes a little tiredly, immersed in his various complex emotions.

It wasn't until he heard the sound of footsteps approaching from far to near that He Jian opened his eyes. He saw Tu Muyuan standing in front of him, with the black knitted scarf he gave him last year still wrapped around his neck.

"Come in and sit down." After others came over, He Jianjian took off his arms wrapped around his chest, turned around and walked into the room.

He heard the sound of closing the door, and before he took a few steps inside, Tu Muyuan gently hugged his waist from behind and put his head on his shoulder.

He Jianjian was so pressed that he couldn't stand up straight, he tried to move, but this made Tu Muyuan put all his body weight on him even more.

His lips moved, and there were a lot of unpleasant words waiting to be blurted out, but there was always some emotion in the deepest part of his heart that bound his impulse.

He Jianjian finally closed his mouth, he digested a bit, raised his head with some effort, and turned his face to Tu Muyuan's forehead.

"what happened to you?"

When he saw Tu Muyuan some time ago, he felt a little sleepy, as if something was suppressing him in his heart, but now when he saw him, that feeling not only didn't weaken, but it seemed to explode completely.

Tu Muyuan didn't speak for a long time, He Jian turned around with difficulty and hugged him in his arms, like a big brother, patted his back while hugging him.

"what happened?"

Tu Muyuan reached out and grabbed the clothes on He Jian's back, his shoulders trembled uncontrollably.

"he died."

"Who died?"

When He Jian heard the word death, he felt nervous all over. He hurriedly comforted Tu Muyuan and held him firmly in his arms. Tu Muyuan burst into tears like a child. The pain was completely different from when he was rejected by He Jian. no the same.

Tu Muyuan didn't reply to his words, just hugged He Jian and cried all the time, He Jian didn't ask him any more, just quietly used him as a human pillow, whether crying or wiping his tears, he moved with him.

In fact, he was really angry before, but now when he saw Tu Muyuan crying, he lost all anger, and the suppressed feelings became extremely clear at this moment, which is called distress and reluctance.

Tu Muyuan felt uncomfortable for most of the night, and in the end he didn't say anything, and He Jian sat beside him silently to accompany him.

He sat on the edge of the bed, while He Jianjian stared at the window in a daze with his legs crossed, the two of them did nothing, the rare thing was that neither of them mentioned that it was time to go to bed.

The moon can hardly be seen in the building. Opposite He Jian is another house, and people can still be seen walking inside.

He stared straight at all the moving objects, thinking in his heart that the biggest conflict between Mingming and Tu Muyuan was still unresolved, but such a good opportunity was here, but no one mentioned it.

"One room, I want to ask you a question."

He Jianjian thought about this matter over and over for a long time, and Tu Muyuan finally spoke.

He Jianchang changed his posture and propped his chin with his hand, looked at him sideways and said, "What's the problem?"

"Why do you want to be an actor?" After Tu Muyuan asked this question, he looked at the ground and hesitated for a long time before turning his head to meet He Jian's eyes.

Originally thinking that he would ask some profound question, He Jian frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he answered straightforwardly: "Because I want to make money."

After Tu Muyuan heard it, he seemed to be stunned. It was as if something had shattered in his eyes, and it was still in the red eye sockets. That emotion made He Jian's heart ache.

"How... how?"

He Jian was frightened by his reaction, he moved closer to wipe Tu Muyuan's eyes, but Tu Muyuan avoided it.

He was sitting with his back facing He Jian, He Jian couldn't see anything from his back, he could only see his hand hanging in the air, and Tu Muyuan's suddenly clenched fist on his knee.

This atmosphere made him flustered for no reason. He Jianjian only hesitated for a moment, then grabbed Tu Muyuan's hand, and forced him to look into his eyes.

He Jian didn't even know what to ask, because he couldn't say anything now, but his eyes must be full of confusion and hurt, and there were only three words he wanted to convey, why?

The two looked at each other for a while, Tu Muyuan looked at He Jian's weakened appearance, suddenly hugged him fiercely and pressed him onto the bed, and grabbed him between his lips and neck.

They had a night together, and Tu Muyuan was so rude that he didn't look like a lover at all, but like a tyrannical monarch.

He Jian resigned himself to it, but it was so impressive when he was in close contact, and the memories of each other were engraved in his body, but he still didn't know why Tu Muyuan was sad.

For the first time, He Jian finally felt the distance between himself and Tu Muyuan.

And he knew that Tu Muyuan was unwilling to tell him the reason for the distance between the two.

He Yijian didn't wake up until noon. When he opened his eyes, Tu Muyuan was sitting beside him in a well-dressed manner, looking down at him intently.

He moved a bit and noticed something on his face, and then realized that he was woken up by Tu Muyuan.

"Morning." He Jianchi retracted half of his head under the quilt, covered his mouth and yawned. His hair was messy, and he had just woken up. He probably hadn't clearly distinguished reality from dreams. His eyes were as clear as if he had just fallen asleep. Stream in the forest after rain.

"Morning." Tu Muyuan looked at He Jian, and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth into a smile. He turned around and took the breakfast and put it on the bedside cabinet, and smoothed He Jian's messy hair on his forehead.

"Are you still busy recently?" He Jian wanted to go back and hang out with him for a while if he wasn't busy. This can't go on like this anymore. All the conflicts started after the two of them came back to work. If this is the case, then Just stay away from work for a while.

Tu Muyuan gently touched He Jian's forehead with his eyes, with attachment and tenderness mixed in his expression.

"I have a very important thing to do. After finishing this matter, we will stop for a while and finish the place in the map book."

He Jianjian looked at him for a long time, then closed his eyes and nodded obediently, and said softly, "Okay."

"One room, I love you."

He Jian smiled, he reached out and rubbed his eyes, and lazily responded, "I love you too."

Tu Muyuan leaned down to kiss him, and He Jianjian also put his hand around his neck.

The two of them really have a tacit understanding here, and He Jian remembered the time when Tu Muyuan chased him before, those memories were just like the previous life.

Instead of erupting, the conflict was somehow stuffed elsewhere.Although he didn't understand what happened to Tu Muyuan, He Jian gave him enough trust and time. He believed that Tu Muyuan could handle this matter by himself.

After the matter with her boyfriend was resolved, He Jian's mood brightened again, and he started to message and call Tu Muyuan again, and he could pester Tu Muyuan for a long time every time he chatted.

During this period of time, he didn't know what was going on, but suddenly he liked to post photos on Weibo, and whenever he took a good photo, he would post it up, and if he had nothing to do, he would go to the trumpet to post on Mu Yuan's Weibo.

Every time he sees those people commenting on Tu Muyuan's Weibo about her husband, boyfriend, and god, he will be inexplicably complacent for a while. Tu Muyuan doesn't like playing Weibo, so what's the use of calling you guys here?

He Jian felt that he was a little too excited during this time, he was like a child, he wanted to steal candies to attract Tu Muyuan's attention, and he wanted to be patted and praised by him, he really didn't know what he was thinking .

The crew of "I Heard He Won't Be Heartbroken" has already started to make official preparations for the start-up. Their preparation speed is very fast, probably because of the sufficient funds and the great external pressure, so they work without delay.

After Shen Zhenhong exposed the real hammer, the situation immediately took a big turn, but just like all popular plagiarism, because the plagiarist's works are really excellent, but Shen Zhenhong's novels are like a joke, so now Fangzhi Xunhua was not affected at all.

Now on Weibo, there are still a lot of goddesses licking dogs to help clean the floor. This Fangzhi Xunhua seems to be in her twenties this year. She also published novels on the Internet when she was still in her teens. Many readers have watched her grow up, yes Her feelings are ridiculously deep.

As for Shen Zhenhong, after listening to Yi Huaxian's investigation, He Jian learned that she was born into a family in the industry. First of all, her father is the internationally renowned director Shen Shidong, who won an Oscar for best director, needless to say.

The reason why Shen Shidong was able to achieve this achievement was largely because of his father—Richard Hogan, a tenured professor of the director department of a well-known American university. He taught many outstanding students in his life, and Richard Hogan De himself also made great achievements in the film industry when he was young.

Zhenhong's father is an internationally renowned director, her grandfather is a very famous professor in this field, her grandmother is a novelist, and her mother is a famous screenwriter. In such a family environment, it is no wonder that she wrote a work at the age of 12 That's it.

But Zhenhong is afraid that her father is very afraid. Shen Shidong is the last straw in the thriller for her. She was afraid that her father would break her leg when she did something like this on the Internet. Well, if her grandparents and grandparents are involved again, she won't have to live.

So Zhenhong had to be a human being with her tail between her legs, and she developed indecently on the Internet. Although she finally stood on the moral high ground with her own efforts and everyone's support, she was too shameless to compare with many people.

He Jian also felt very speechless, his three views were completely destroyed.So what if there are a lot of things on the Internet that are copied, the people who copied it are better than you, and some people say who made others popular and you are not popular?There are even people who are still scolding her for wanting to be popular and crazy at a young age, and for her enthusiasm for finding flowers on Fangzhi.

It's really frustrating.