My Bai Yueguang and I became rivals in love

Ever since Jiang Che came back from recuperation, Bai Yiyue has taken the initiative a lot.

Not only will he ask for his health, but he will also say a few thoughtful and sensible words from time to time.

Jiang Che felt that Xiaobai was young after all, and seeing that he not only didn't care about his mistakes, but also helped cover them up, he was grateful.

Or he was moved by his spirit of not asking for anything in return, so his attitude changed 180 degrees.

In short, no matter what, Jiang Che was very happy that he had such a change.

When it comes to falling in love, it is only possible to talk about it on the basis of mutual liking.

This is a very good progress, no, it is a qualitative leap forward!

"Okay, I'm free."

Jiang Che was being pressed by the make-up artist to make up the wounds on his ears. It was inconvenient for him to look straight at him, so he simply tilted his head and smiled brightly at Bai Yiyue, "We'll go after the filming, and I'll call you when the time comes."

"Yeah," Bai Yiyue nodded obediently, then got up and pointed out the door, "Then I'll go out first."

"it is good."

Jiang Che raised one hand and waved it. After watching Bai Yiyue leave, his mood suddenly became extremely light. He didn't even feel so irritable at the thought of pretending to be a dead body and being held in Xu Wushi's arms later.

The make-up artist saw Jiang Che's slightly raised mouth corners from the mirror, and asked while wiping the plasma: "Does Xiao Jiang like Xiao Bai very much?"

"It's not bad," Jiang Che explained reservedly: "His drama is very good, I'm his fan."

"I see," the makeup artist smiled, "I thought you were Brother Xu's fan."

"In the scene you filmed before, you called Brother Xu Youdu, and your voice was soft and your eyes worshipped. It was just like the real thing. Several girls in the crew secretly knocked on your cp."

Jiang Che searched around in his mind before he remembered which scene the special effects artist was talking about.

The Yang Yuan he played was originally You Zheng's fanboy.

So when I first met You Zheng, I couldn't control my obsessive nature of chasing important people's autographs.

Later, he was reprimanded by You Zheng. Although he restrained himself, he was still like a small tail, and he would secretly poke and shoot worshiping eyes at every turn. You Zheng couldn't see it, but the people watching the movie could see it.

Yang Yuan likes You Zheng, mixed with liking for idols and liking for ideal objects.

When Jiang Che was performing, in order to get into the scene, he often used Chu Jiayao's mentality. Although he was a bit stupid, it worked very well, and he basically passed every scene once or twice.

It's just that he couldn't help correcting the makeup artist's wrong CP, "Actually, you can also confuse me and Xiaobai's CP."

"We also looked at..."

Before the word "Take" was uttered, the makeup artist interrupted with a smile, "Mr. Jiang, stop joking, you and Xiaobai have no cp."

"You two are rivals in love, the one who knocked you must be crazy."

"..."

Jiang Che clenched his fists in a very speechless manner, and was about to discuss the issue of CP with an obscure cult like a makeup artist, when the other party straightened up and said, "It's done, you can go to shoot."

The make-up artist's hands are very skillful, it's as if... he has been tortured to make him incomplete.

Jiang Che took a glance in the mirror and felt a little horrible.

The blood sticking to his body was very uncomfortable, he pursed his lips, and had no choice but to get up first and enter the factory to shoot.

According to the script, Jiang Che only needs to play the role of a dead body lying on the ground and being discovered by You Zheng who broke into the door. The whole process takes about four to five minutes, which is not too long.

These four or five minutes were enough for him to think about where to eat with Xiaobai later.

When the dilapidated gate of the chemical plant was kicked open, Jiang Che just thought that Xiaobai seemed to like fish very much.

With eyes closed, hearing and smell become extremely sensitive.

He tried not to listen to Xu Wushi's hurried and stumbling footsteps when he came towards him, and concentrated on continuing to think about eating.

Just as he recalled that there seemed to be a famous grilled fish restaurant near the hotel where he stayed, Jiang Che suddenly felt himself fall into a warm embrace.

Yang Yuan's death was terrible, a young master who was delicate and fleshy, had his ears cut off and ten fingers cut off, and died in a dirty and dilapidated chemical factory covered in blood.

Like a delicate and beautiful rose, torn to pieces, and finally trampled into the filthy dirt.

Anyone who saw it felt suffocated and cruel.

You Zheng hugged Yang Yuan's terribly cold corpse, a man who had always been introverted and indifferent with a straight back, completely bent his back, his arms trembled slightly, his emotions almost collapsed, and he buried his head deeply in his blood-stained neck.

Although Jiang Che played the role of a dead person, his breathing and sense organs were functioning normally.

He could feel Xu Wushi's warm tears wet his neck, and he could also feel those tears flowing through his pulsating pulse.

Even more, I can feel the temperature of Xu Wushi's mouth, nose and cheeks that are close to his skin.

The broken and hoarse choked sobs that fell into his ears, the grief and broken emotions like a trapped animal, all softened and invaded Jiang Che's nerves.

Xu Wushi is really... the acting is as real as the real thing, professional mourning is not as realistic as his crying.

The director yelled a card, and praised Wushi very excitedly for his excellent performance.

Jiang Che didn't open his eyes right away, firstly because he didn't want to see Xu Wushi, and secondly because he didn't know how to face Xu Wushi.

Usually once the shooting is over, this girl will definitely find various opportunities to take advantage of it, either touching her ears or kissing her neck.

Jiang Che took it for granted, and even thought in his heart that this time it would be a free gift to him.

Anyway, this is the last scene, and if Xu Pervert wants to take advantage of him in the future, he will have to pay a painful price in blood and tears.

But unexpectedly, Xu Wushi didn't do anything, but gently put him on the ground.

When Jiang Che opened his eyes, he only had time to catch Xu Wushi's back surrounded by the crowd as he exited the gate of the chemical factory.

The little assistant who helped him untie the rope said that it was raining outside, and Director Su temporarily added the shooting task, and asked Xu to shoot a few clips of chasing the murderer in the rain for backup.

The rest room is in the house behind the chemical plant, and there is a road built by a canopy.

Jiang Che took off the special effect makeup, asked the staff to borrow an umbrella, and went back to the Tongzilou to take a shower alone.

The rain in summer comes in a cool and urgent way, and stops after a while.

Because he asked Bai Yiyue to have a meal, Jiang Che purposely wore an exquisite, expensive, ironed white shirt and black trousers.

When he walked downstairs and saw the dimly lit long alley due to the setting sun, he suddenly remembered the tears that fell on his neck in Xu Wushi.

Jiang Che felt that he was still immersed in Yang Yuan's role and hadn't come out yet.

There is a big tree under the tube building, surrounded by a circle of stone benches.

Usually, many old people sit here to enjoy the cool air, waving palm-leaf fans and saying that their parents are short-lived. Today, because of the rain, there are few people.

Jiang Che sat on one of the stone benches that was not wet by the rain, and slowly took out the cigarettes in his pocket.

Xu Wushi finished filming and changed his clothes, and it was almost eight o'clock when he returned to Tongzilou.

As soon as he turned out of the alley, he saw Jiang Che who was nestled behind a tree and almost blended into the night.

The young master was wearing a clean white shirt, with the back of his head resting against the tree trunk, holding a lighted cigarette between his slender white fingers, he took a puff, and then breathed out the smoke ring absently.

Just as Jiang Che conjured up a little play with Lenovo, a shadow came down from above his head, completely covering him.

"If you dress so nicely and smoke here, aren't you afraid of being harassed by hooligans?"

Jiang Che's finger holding the cigarette trembled slightly, and just as he raised his eyelids, Xu Wushi put his shoulders on his shoulders and sat down beside him, rubbing his neck with his fingertips.

"Why is your neck so cold, do you have a cold?"

Xu Wushi said as he pushed Jiang Che's forehead hair back, and touched his forehead with the palm of his hand.

Jiang Che was a little slow to react, and slapped his hand away after being touched twice, "I didn't see any hooligans nearby, but I bumped into a pervert."

A slight smile appeared in Xu Wushi's eyes, and when he turned his gaze, he landed on the cigarette butt by Jiang Che's feet.

"Are you in a bad mood? Smoking so much."

"Smoking too much is not good for the lungs, and if the lungs are damaged, it will affect the kidney function. If this continues, you will be useless before the age of 40."

Jiang Che turned his head to one side, not wanting to talk to him very much.

Xu Wushi looked at Jiang Che's side face filled with the emotion of "Mom's retarded", and couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch his face, "What's the matter? It bothers me so much."

Jiang Che took a deep breath, feeling that some things had to be solved from the root cause, he patted Xu Wushi's hand away, and said in a low voice, "I can't get out of the show."

"I think I'm still Yang Yuan, and you cried to death."

There are many examples of actors who can't play and lead to depression, and finally commit suicide.

The smile in Xu Wushi's eyes disappeared, and a pair of quiet eyes were fixed on Jiang Che's fragile and beautiful neck line.

Jiang Che pursed his lips, looked at the dim night in front of him, and suddenly asked: "Xu Wushi, did you really cry in that scene just now?"

What he is talking about is not the truth of whether there are tears or not, but the truth of emotions.

After Jiang Che finished asking, he felt that his question came out of nowhere. Whether Xu Wushi's emotions were true or not, it seemed that it had nothing to do with him.

He felt as if he had walked into a dead end and kept digging into a dead end.

But why he walked in, how to get out, and even how the dead end was formed, he didn't know.

It's annoying.

Just as Jiang Che sighed, he heard Xu Wushi say: "Actually, I was distracted in that scene just now."

"I didn't act well. I'm not You Zheng. You Zheng wouldn't cry so much when he saw Yang Yuan."

"I thought you were Jiang Che, that's why I cried so hard."

Jiang Che paused for breath, and turned to look at Xu Wushi's face in the shadow of the tree, which seemed to be a little emotional.

"The makeup artist didn't tell me that your makeup is so miserable. When I kicked open the door of the chemical factory and went in to see you, I was really sad."

When Xu Wushi looked at him, compared with hearing and touch, those eyes filled with heavy emotions could make people feel the deep and strong emotion in his heart.

Raindrops fell from the leaves overhead and hit the back of Jiang Che's hand.

Shocked by the cold, he quickly threw the cigarette that was almost extinguished in his hand on the ground, looked away and got up and said, "I'm out of a show, I'm fine."