After the former actor was forced to open for business

Faintly seeing a familiar red V appearing in the comment area, Fan Yue frowned and was about to take a closer look, but a reminder box popped up on the screen of the phone to count down the shutdown.

Before he could react, the screen was already pitch black, reflecting his frowning at the moment.

At that time, he cleaned up the house, and when he charged his mobile phone, he didn't plug it in properly, and ended up wasting more than half an hour in vain.

So much so that when he left the hotel, the battery indicator on his phone was still red.

But that red V just now is Xia Jincheng?Or is he blindsided...

Fan Yue had no choice but to put his phone on the table, leaned back in the chair and finished his coffee before returning to the lounge.

After the training camp in the evening, He Qiaoqiao came to see him, and explained how Xia Jincheng commented on his Weibo, and how he called her to supervise him to drink less coffee and cold drinks in the future. .

"Look how much Boss Xia cares about you! Don't be ungrateful." He Qiaoqiao bumped his shoulder as he spoke, but his face had a "knocked" expression.

Fan Yue: "..."

This is concerned?Combined with what Xia Jincheng did to him before... it is clearly the desire to control.

It's been a long time.

He couldn't help being a little irritable, and after packing up everything, he urged He Qiaoqiao to go home and take care of Xiaobao.

After reading the script for the past few days, Fan Yue's condition has not been very good.

It has been a long time since he experienced this kind of slight anxiety, even when he just came back to film "Royal Heart" more than two months ago.

But fortunately, he can have a certain amount of exercise every day for him to resolve this negative energy.

"This action requires the arm to be lowered a bit." The action director came over and helped Fan Yue's arm.

"Okay." He agreed and pressed his arms down, and did not repeat the whole set of actions until he was confirmed.

The man smiled and nodded towards him, "Teacher Fan Yue is in good condition today, let's take a rest."

After speaking, he walked quickly to the side to adjust the movements of others.

Fan Yue found a place to sit down, and the back of the gray sportswear was wet a little, soaked in sweat and turned a darker gray.

Tian Yuan walked over quickly with a water bottle and a towel, "Brother Fan, you've worked hard! Come and drink some water."

"En." Fan Yue took a sip of water, picked up a towel and wiped off the sweat dripping from his forehead, and sat on the spot to let himself go.

The movie "Xinghai" is based on the modern overhead world, with a certain fantasy color, so there are a lot of action scenes in the middle and late stages.

Every day after the script is read, there will be an action instructor to provide physical training for the actors, and to familiarize themselves with the action in advance to ensure that the shooting can go smoothly after the start.

In the whole crew, only Pei Qing and Fan Yue are about the same age, and they play the most important male characters in the show, and they have quite a lot of fighting scenes, so the action teacher specially made a physical training "package" for the two of them , two people practice together almost every day.

Fan Yue has always been a person who can clearly distinguish the boundaries between work and life, so this grouping arrangement does not have much impact on him.

But Pei Qing...

Fan Yue raised his eyes to look over, and saw that the action director was frowning to help the man move, "You need to adjust your arms and legs, and you need to relax here, otherwise it won't look good."

Pei Qing has always been on the thin side before, and he looks light and has no sense of strength, so he always gives people a feeling that he needs to be protected.

If it weren't for Zhenye Culture's forcible control of comments under the Weibo of the official announcement of the starring role, the opposition to Pei Qing's role as Han Zheng would not be less than when he boycotted Fan Yue's comeback.

"Xiao Pei, why have you lost weight these days? You can't even hold up your clothes anymore." Chen Liheng was obviously very dissatisfied with Pei Qing's recent performance, and couldn't help pinching his shoulders.

Pei Qing's expression was obviously a little embarrassed.

Sitting next to him, Fan Yue glanced indifferently, then his eyes fell on He Cheng who was struggling to lift the iron on the other side.

He didn't expect this little fresh meat to work so hard.Moreover, the ability to control the character has improved significantly in the past two days. If this speed of improvement can be maintained, it may really perform well when it is officially launched.

Probably sensing Fan Yue's gaze, He Cheng looked this way, and the hostility in his eyes was dazed for a moment when he met Fan Yue's approving gaze.

When he closed his eyes hard and looked again, he found that Fan Yue had already got up and left.

"Did I read it wrong?" He couldn't help muttering in a low voice, put down the dumbbell in his hand, took a sip of water and continued.

Fan Yue took a rare break for a while, and the little girl who came to ask for an autograph that day came over again with her things.

"Teacher Fan Yue... I can't figure out the scene here in the script, can you read it for me?" The little girl was a little embarrassed when she spoke, and didn't dare to look him in the eyes.

Fan Yue was stunned for a moment, then nodded and took the script, "Let me see."

In fact, he doesn't like being approached very much, but if he comes to ask questions, he is willing to help answer them.

After all, in the past ten years in Xiying, he first finished college in a low-key manner, and then went abroad to study acting.

It's just that later because of domestic affairs, it spread to his foreign school. Although foreign countries are relatively open in terms of sexual orientation, the school still persuaded him to quit.

After all, he is still an entertainer who has been banned in disguise in China. As long as his sexual orientation is not accepted in society, the prejudice and criticism against him will never decrease.

Fan Yue also knew this very well, so he calmly accepted the fact that he was persuaded to quit. After returning to China, he just stayed at home reading or watching some classic old movies.

So in terms of professionalism, he is still qualified to answer questions for newcomers.

It's just that such a picture is not so harmonious and normal to others.

I don't know which sneaky photo was thrown on a certain forum, and it became a hot topic that day, and it was almost on the top search.

[A celebrity with the surname f who came out of the closet kindly guides the new actor, the picture can't be more eye-catching! 】

[Floor 1: Oh my god, I'm blind...]

[2F: Is this a conversation between two little sisters (doge)]

[Third floor: What, enough slag waves on rs, start poisoning the forum? ? ? ]

[Floor 4: The host is really caring, and even made a mosaic (dog head) for the girl]

[Floor 5: Am I the only one who thinks this guy is handsome? ]

[Floor 6: Upstairs fy's fan outfit?Speechless]

[7th floor: srds, I really feel disgusted]

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"Mr. Xia, is this still an old rule?" Fu Zhihua took back the tablet from the boss and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"En." Xia Jincheng tapped lightly on the table twice with his fingertips, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "By the way, check who sent this post."

"Okay." Fu Zhihua agreed and went out to handle errands.

The temperature in the room plummeted, not the same as the coolness in autumn, but rather a chill that was going to be carved into the bones.

Xia Jincheng was leaning back on the office chair, with one arm resting on the armrest, and his fingertips resting on his chin. With the other hand, he swiped the screen interface with his mobile phone, and finally stopped at the chat window with someone.

After a pause for a while, there was no next move, as if he was thinking about something.

He was the only one in the huge president's office, and there was a small stack of documents on the desk.

Everything seemed to have stopped, only the second hand of the clock on the wall was still turning stubbornly.

Do you want to contact that person?What should I say...

Xia Jincheng frowned slightly, hesitated for a long time, and finally entered a short line in the chat box, paused before pressing the send button.

The second hand of the clock on the wall was ticking past. He obviously bought the quietest one, but the sound of time passing by now gave him a headache.

1 minutes passed with no response.

2 minutes, still nothing.

Three minutes after the message was sent, Mr. Xia finally resignedly picked up the folders stacked aside, and put the mobile phone by his hand—a place he could notice even when he was obsessed with work.

It is easy to forget myself when working, and when the documents on the desk have been processed, Fu Zhihua also returns.

"Mr. Xia, this is the address of the person who posted the post. It's in the office building where the crew of "Xinghai" is training." Fu Zhihua handed over the organized information.

Xia Jincheng didn't rush to talk to him, but lowered his head and turned on the phone screen to glance at it. When he saw that there was no reply, his eyes darkened again, and he took the file with a cold face.

Fu Zhihua has already found out the identity of the person who posted the post. He is an unremarkable young actor. The company column clearly says "Zhenye Culture".

"It's He Lingrui's man again." He couldn't help but sneer, looked up at Fu Zhihua, and lightly hooked his fingertips.

Assistant Fu took half a step forward, bent down and waited for the boss's order.

"Prepare a big gift for Mr. He for me..."

Fan Yue rarely looked at his mobile phone when he was working, and it was already after returning to the hotel in the evening when he saw the news from Xia Jin.

There were also a few messages sent by other people. He glanced at them for nothing important, so he didn't click on them, but went straight into the bathroom.

This day's reading and training made him a little tired, thinking that everyone should call if there is something urgent, and would not send messages leisurely like this, so he didn't take it to heart.

The hot water flows down from the top of the head and flows down the whole body, trying to take away the fatigue of the day.

Fan Yue's hair was wet and clinging to his scalp, and the bangs in front were a bit blocking his eyes. He swept his hair back, revealing his smooth forehead and delicate three-dimensional facial features.

Fan Yue's complexion was already fair, but now the hot water washed his skin slightly pink.

I don't know if it's a bit superstitious, but he always feels that taking a bath can throw away a lot of distracting thoughts, and he can really calm down and think about some things.

Sometimes it's the plot in the script, or the grasp of the characters, or some trivial things...

He flushed for a while, and when he came out of the bathroom, the skin on his fingertips was a little wrinkled.

It was completely dark outside, Fan Yue was only wrapped in a bathrobe, and the exposed skin on his chest was still slightly reddish.

He closed the curtains, picked up the phone and the script and leaned against the bed.

The script was spread flat on his lap. He remembered the unanswered messages and picked up his phone again.

After replying Lin Lie's daily greetings, he turned to open the chat window with Xia Jincheng.

Xia Jincheng: See the reply.

Fan Yue was stunned for a moment, seeing that this person said something without beginning or end, he didn't know what to reply, so he frowned and stared at the screen for a long time before replying a full stop.

The message from the other party came almost instantly.

Xia Jincheng: Open the door.