After the former actor was forced to open for business

Lin Lie's footsteps stopped, and he raised his eyes to meet a pair of clear eyes full of surprise, and couldn't help frowning, "Who are you?"

"I'm Brother Fan's assistant, and my name is Xia Yu." Xia Yu smiled until his eyes turned into crescents, "I'll take you downstairs!"

He said that he had already pressed the down button of the elevator for Lin Lie, and the two stood side by side, with one tall and one short silhouette reflected on the mirror of the elevator.

Xia Yu looked like a high school student in terms of face and height, so much so that Lin Lie thought that Fan Yue hired child labor, and checked several times whether Xia Yu was really an adult.

"I'm really an adult, and I'm still your fan! I have bought every album of yours, but my brother locked me at home after returning to China, and I couldn't go to your concert..." The young master The more he talked, the more wronged he became, his clear eyes were as pitiful as tears.

No matter how you look at it, you are still a child, Lin Lie can't help feeling a little distressed.In addition, this child is Fan Yue's assistant, so it shouldn't matter to give him a benefit, right?

With that in mind, he reached out and stroked Xia Yu's back. The kid was thinner than he looked, and he couldn't help frowning.

"It just so happens that my new album is about to be released, and there will be a pre-release audition event in a few days, how about I invite you to participate?"

"Really?" Xia Yu's eyes lit up, and he blinked at Lin Lie, like a child begging for a gift from an adult.

Lin Lie's heart trembled uncontrollably, he nodded and smiled, "Of course."

"Great! Thank you Brother Lin Lie!"

"Hush." ​​Lin Lie hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand, motioning him to keep his voice down, "I came here secretly, don't let anyone find out."

Xia Yu nodded again and again, lowered his voice and said firmly: "Yes, yes! I will definitely protect you!"

There was something about this kid that made you feel good, as if his smile was the candy antidote to your pain.

Lin Lie couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips together, "Okay."

After "Xinghai" was officially launched, Fan Yue's state gradually recovered, and of course it was only during filming.

The daily shooting intensity is not small. After all, he and Li Fangji have never experienced the running-in of reading scripts together for training. However, Chen Lixiao and Han Zheng have a very close relationship. Many times, the cooperation between the two is not so tacit. NG The number of times made Chen Liheng almost explode.

"What's the matter with you two? You two are old actors, why is this position not as good as a newcomer?" Director Chen was about to throw out the script in his hand, angrily, "One more time! Don't delay me Other people's time!"

"Okay. I'm sorry, Director Chen." Fan Yue agreed, looking past the make-up artist in front of him who was touching up his makeup, and looked at Li Fangji.

"Brother Fang Ji, there is really nothing I can do if you don't cooperate so much."

Li Fangji laughed a few times in a rough voice, with disdain and contempt in his eyes, "You mean I don't cooperate with you? I think it's your problem."

Fan Yue frowned.

At the dinner party before, he thought that this person just looked a little fierce, but now it seems that he is prejudiced against him.

And why are there prejudices... Fan Yue didn't think about it any further, but just smiled at that person again, very polite.

"Okay, then I will try my best to cooperate with you this time and see the effect." What Fan Yue knows best is politeness, which is the experience he has accumulated in this circle.

"Come, come, get ready!" Chen Liheng's voice resounded throughout the set, "1, 2, 3, let's go!"

Fan Yue's eyes darkened, and there was an unpredictable smile on the corner of his lips.

His eyes were fixed on Li Fangji, "Han Zheng, I said, I will not let Ji Xing go. No one can take her away from me!"

"Chen Lixiao, stop dreaming, Ji Xing doesn't belong to anyone!"

"Kakaka!" Chen Liheng's angry roar resounded through the set again, "Fang Ji, what's the matter with you? This episode is mainly about Chen Lixiao, and I'm going to do a close-up of him. How can I shoot with you blocking the camera?"

"I'm sorry, Director Chen, let's do another one." Li Fangji said as he turned to look at Fan Yue, and found that all the emotions in his eyes had been taken back at this moment. He looked like a gentle and humble person, completely gone Almost morbid aura.

"The acting skills are not bad..." He muttered this in a low voice, but was forcibly pulled back from his thoughts by Chen Liheng's voice, "I'll give you two one last chance, let it go if you can, or leave it to me if you can't, and shoot the girl first." The play of the Lord, have you heard it?"

"Good Director Chen!"

"Come, come, one more."

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After work was over, Jiang Weiwei came over and stopped him, "Come on, let's have a cup of coffee?"

Fan Yue hesitated for a moment, but agreed, "Let's go."

"Take your car or mine?" Jiang Weiwei didn't intend to be polite to him. She has a straightforward temper and doesn't like to talk around corners.

"It's yours." Fan Yue lifted his chin, "In this way, if you are photographed and gossip, you can say that I am begging for nothing to use the car."

Jiang Weiwei smiled and thumped him, "Cut, who dares to spread rumors about our affair? It would take a hundred guts to accept them."

Indeed, Jiang Weiwei's company is the most famous Starfield Media in China, and the big boss behind it is someone who can't be provoked in the circle, and he even spends money to praise her. He hates others to hype her scandal, and his seniority is similar to Xia Jin My grandfather is almost an old man.

In addition, the Xia family enterprise behind Jinyue Entertainment signed by Fan Yue is also not to be trifled with. As long as Xia Jin is present, whoever is unfavorable to Fan Yue will be the next Zhenye Culture.

No one dared to spread rumors about these two people, unless they didn't want to live.

Fan Yue also smiled, and followed Jiang Weiwei into her nanny's car.

"It's hard for Li Fangji to do something for you today, I can see it." Jiang Weiwei ordered himself a glass of iced Americano and asked Fan Yue to order it himself.

Fan Yue didn't want to drink coffee, he's been sleep deprived for the past few days, and he can't fall asleep after drinking it later, and the next day he has to go to the filming scene with his dizzy head on his head, that's simply lifeless.

So he just ordered a glass of juice, which was still warm.

"No, it's just that the running-in period hasn't passed yet," Fan Yue said.

Jiang Weiwei arched his nose, "I can't tell, you're quite healthy."

"I'm used to it." He smiled, "The boss is strict."

After all, he has been in the circle for many years, Jiang Weiwei smelled the gossip in a second, leaned over and asked him: "Is there a problem?"

Fan Yue shook his head, "No. Tell me, Senior Sister, why did you ask me to drink coffee?"

"It's nothing, just seeing that you were bullied, I'm afraid you will feel wronged." Jiang Weiwei's coffee was served, and she gently stirred the brown liquid in the cup, and took a sip.

"I thought he was a nice tough guy, but it looks like I've been mistaken."

Seeing her shaking her head, Fan Yue couldn't help laughing twice, "The tough guy is right, maybe he just misunderstood me."

"Don't say good things for him, I am your senior sister, and I must be towards you."

"Tch." Fan Yue's fruit juice just came out, and he warmed his hands with a warm hug, "Thank you, Senior Sister, for your preference."

The two chatted without saying a word until they ran out of coffee and juice before returning to the hotel.

Jiang Weiwei did not hesitate to ask the driver to park the car in front of Fan Yue's hotel, "Okay, if you feel wronged in the future, just tell me. It's really not good, sister will help you get back, anyway, he can't do anything to women. "

Fan Yue waved his hand, "Farewell, pay attention to professional ethics."

"That thing is useless, you are the only one who is stupid."

He smiled, "Then be silly."

After getting out of the car, Fan Yue went back to the hotel room.

The sky was already completely dark, vaguely as if there was rain, and the sky was filled with dark clouds, making the whole city a little breathless.

"Director Chen said that if it rains tomorrow, we will go to the studio to shoot indoor scenes first. It's quite close to our hotel, so you can sleep well tonight." He Qiaoqiao sent a voice message.

"Okay." Fan Yue agreed and turned off the phone screen.

Before the screen completely blacked out, he glanced at the bottom window that hadn't updated the chat content for a long time.

He hadn't contacted Xia Jincheng for a while, and Fan Yue didn't know why, he simply didn't want to face Xia Jincheng, and didn't want to contact him.

It is evasion, not diaphragm response.

There was a strong wind at night, the windows of the hotel were rattled by the wind, and Fan Yue could not sleep soundly.

The wind was howling outside, and the torrential rain came down suddenly. Bean-sized raindrops crackled on the windows, and occasionally there were a few extremely heavy sounds, as if hail had fallen.

Thunder and lightning.

A flash of lightning struck, and the whole room was illuminated with pale light, and only for a moment, the deadly darkness returned.

Fan Yue woke up with a start, and sat up abruptly, beads of sweat on his forehead.

After a slight delay of 2 minutes, the thunder, lightning and wind and rain outside still did not stop, Fan Yue took out his mobile phone to check the time.

June 10, 21:02 am.

More than a dozen messages popped up in a row, Fan Yue squinted slightly to look at the general content, and then remembered that today is his birthday.

The top one was sent by Xia Jincheng.

Most of the others chose at midnight, only Mr. Xia sent a voice message at 00:01.

Xia Jincheng: "Happy birthday, safe and smooth."

It is still a very magnetic voice, and every syllable sounds comfortable.

Fan Yue leaned back on the head of the bed, replying messages to those who sent blessings one by one.

Fan Yue: "Thank you."

Originally thought that everyone was asleep at this time, who knew that someone replied to his message almost instantly.

Xia Jincheng: "Why haven't you slept yet?"

Xia Jincheng: "(frown)"

Fan Yue couldn't help laughing, and truthfully answered that he was woken up by the wind and rain outside, and now he can't sleep.

He was startled to realize that his previous evasion and resistance to Xia Jincheng suddenly didn't work at this moment.

It's an amazing thing.

The rain outside seems to have stopped, and the sound of hailstones hitting the window sill outside has disappeared, only the rumble of thunder can be heard, as if holding its breath and waiting for a while to erupt.

Fan Yue's drowsiness had long since disappeared, so he simply turned on the light and prepared to find something else to do.

For example, watch a play, read a novel, or read a script.

Xia Jincheng's message was not sent again, and Fan Yue didn't pay much attention to it, but occasionally subconsciously checked to see if there was a pop-up message on the phone screen.

Every time there is a faint feeling similar to the failure of hope.

Probably because people always want someone to be with them on their birthday.

Thinking of this, he found a film starring Li Fangji that had a good score, and planned to study this man's acting skills in detail, and at the same time, he thought about how to make the two of them cooperate more tacitly.

You can't just break the can because of other people's prejudice against you. This kind of situation needs to be broken by someone.

Just as he was engrossed in watching, Fan Yue didn't notice that it was almost dawn when suddenly the door was knocked twice.

He frowned and pressed the pause button, thinking he had heard it wrong.

The knock on the door rang again, and Fan Yue glanced at the time.

Five ten in the morning.

Waking up so early doesn't seem like He Qiaoqiao's character. Could it be that the cleaning aunt of the hotel came to pack things in advance?Or check to see if anything in the room was damaged by last night's thunderstorm?

Fan Yue frowned and thought for a moment, then went over and opened the door.

There is a cool air blowing against the face, and it also has the smell of dampness after the rain.

The packaging box of the birthday cake suddenly appeared in front of him, and he heard someone take a steady breath, and said softly:

"Fan Yue, happy birthday."