Lin Yuan had just listened to Meng Hai's "Frost Ji Black Material Gift Package" from Meng Hai's popular science, and he didn't believe it at first.

This wet and beautiful boy in front of him looks pure and weak, how could he harass same-sex entertainers?

just now……

Lin Yuan was hurt by it, feeling his little hands groping unscrupulously with a wooden face, and his trust was directly reduced by [-]%.

Frost Ji can't deal with this person, but he really knows how to deal with people when he catches them.

When the onlookers saw Han Shuangji standing next to the top actor with a cold face, they really thought he was frozen and couldn't even stand upright.The love and affection for the beauty increased sharply.

"Assistant Director, Xiao Han has been soaking in the water for so long, he will definitely not be able to hang on to Wia tomorrow."

"That's right. Hang it up tomorrow for a day of cold wind, and it will definitely cause the root cause of the disease."

The assistant director nodded, and told Han Shuangji kindly, "Go back and have a good rest. Our crew will not treat you badly, and I will pay your account for the two days' remuneration."

"Thank you, assistant director." Han Shuangji sniffed aggrievedly, with a pitiful look on her face, "But, I really need a chance to work right now. The other production crews thought I was clumsy and refused to take me."

"This..." The assistant director showed embarrassment.

"Assistant director, my health is fine." Han Shuangji's face was sickly pale, but she wanted to be brave, "Let me come tomorrow, I will perform well."

"Xiao Han, listen to my sister's persuasion, don't rely on your youth to make a fool of yourself."

"The stand-in can't show his face, so there's no need to put himself in."

"Assistant director, you see that the child is obedient and dedicated, why don't you arrange a small role with lines for him?"

Frost Ji had only said a few words, and the people around turned on fire one after another, set up the assistant director, and strongly demanded that he arrange a role for the beauty that could show his face.

Frost Ji appraised the situation and thanked him kindly, "Thank you, assistant director."

Anyway, I've already said thank you, the assistant director can't help but arrange it, right?

The assistant director scratched his head, "Let's be honest, I can only arrange a stand-in if I'm so desperate. For the characters who show up in the play, the director must nod."

As soon as the words were finished, Cang Yanling, the director of "The Son of Heaven" came out of the lounge.

"Have you talked enough?"

Cang Yanling's hair and stubble are connected into one piece, he has two fierce dead fish eyes, and his face is written all over inflammable and explosive.

"Director Cang." The assistant director bravely came to him and reported the situation to Cang Yanling.

After hearing what had happened, Cang Yanling looked at Han Shuangji expressionlessly and shook his head indifferently.

"No."

Frost Ji's eyes dimmed.

He almost sold himself out, why did Cheng Yaojin come out halfway.

Cang Yanling: "He looks too good to be a passer-by."

"That's right."

As long as Frost Ji appears in the scene, it will definitely become the focus of attention.

"Is there no suitable role for Xiaohan?"

"I..." Han Shuangji lightly parted her thin lips, planning to add some weight.

Just at this time, Lin Yuan's voice sounded from above, and faintly threw out four words, "Emperor of the Liu Kingdom."

"That's right! There's also the little emperor of the Ryu Kingdom!"

"Xiaohan is absolutely suitable to play the little emperor, and he will act in his true colors!"

The Emperor of the Ryukyu Kingdom is the biggest villain in "Tian Zi Mou", and he should be the fourth male in terms of roles.

In the early stage of the plot, his setting is a stupid beauty.

At the beginning of the story of "Tian Zi Mou", Liu Guo led the army to destroy the Wu Dynasty.Don't ride alone for thousands of miles towards the monarch, and die together with the emperor of Liuguo.

Prince Wuchao had just come into the world, he was reduced to a subjugated king with no successor, and from then on he began his life of fighting with gold and iron horses.

On the other side of Ryu country, there happened to be a newborn boy who was regarded as the new emperor.

The main country is in danger, and the forces of all parties are eyeing it.When the little emperor was growing up, the regent took over all the power in the court and regarded the little emperor as a puppet to manipulate the country.The regent ordered the teachers around the emperor not to teach him the art of war and the strategy of governing the country, but only to learn to play and have fun.

Thus, the little emperor, as he wished, naturally became a stupid useless beauty.

Half a month after the production of "Emperor Mou" started, other roles have already been confirmed, except for the actor of the adult version of the little emperor.

Cang Yanling attached great importance to the casting of the villain, interviewed dozens of actors himself, but failed to find a suitable one.

Those interviewees are neither trashy enough nor beautiful.

And the trashy beauty happened to be the biggest label on Han Shuangji's body.

"Emperor of the Liu Kingdom..." Cang Yanling rubbed his chin, walked to Han Shuangji's side in two steps, "raise your face, let me see."

Han Shuangji raised his head cooperatively, but his eyes refused to look at him, like a child throwing a temper tantrum.

"That's right, it really looks like a character." Cang Yanling hooked his fingers, "Print a copy of the script for him. After you finish reading it, find me some time to audition."

"Director Cang!" Startled, Chen Youyue called out to Cang Yanling to stop, and reminded him in a side-by-side manner, "I usually check Weibo, and when I see some comments about Brother Han, I just... let him play an important role... a bit uncomfortable. All right."

Cang Yanling frowned, "What evaluation?"

"It should be my black material." Han Shuangji looked frank, and asked with great interest, "What aspect is it about?"

"About..." Chen Youyue glanced at Cang Yanling resentfully, and clenched her lower lip.

He really wanted to reveal all the black stuff about Han Shuangji in public, so that everyone would know how annoying this person was.But in that case, my character as a "simple, kind and warm boy brother" will collapse.

Lin Yuan took half a step back calmly, distanced himself from Han Shuangji, and gave his opinion impartially, "It's hard to tell whether the rumors on the Internet are true or not."

For example, Han Shuangji harassed gay male artists.

Cang Yanling waved his hand, "When I choose actors, I only care about whether they are suitable or not. I don't want to look at those dirty online ones."

Chen Youyue had nothing to say, she clenched her back molars angrily.

Han Shuangji took the audition script and glanced at him with a half-smile.

——I make you sick with my appearance as a superior, right?

But I am really beautiful.

**

Frost Ji came to the hospital to go through the discharge procedures, and saw He Xi, the attending physician who treated him while he was in a coma.

Elegant and handsome face, a white coat with gold-rimmed glasses, and knuckle-shaped hands when writing medical records...

Frost Ji felt that it was fine again, so he continued in the ward decisively for a day, and cooperated with the doctor to do a full-body examination, and all the indicators were normal.

"Strange." He Xi frowned in distress, "It stands to reason that the toxins in your body cannot be metabolized in a short period of time. Moreover, you have been in a coma for half a year, and your body functions cannot return to normal immediately."

Han Shuangji pretended to be weak, and Xizi held his heart together, "Doctor He, I also find it strange. This may be a flashback, can you help me treat it?"

"Ancestor, my little ancestor!" Min Ye forcibly dragged him out of the hospital, "Please, restrain yourself. Black people are spreading rumors all over the world that you are gay, but you are in a hurry to provide material?"

"Although they spread rumors a lot, this is not a rumor." Han Shuangji admitted openly, "I always like men, especially good-looking men."

In those years, every time Han Shuangji traveled to a new world, the system forced him to capture the best man in that world.

As long as the strategy is successful, you can get a lot of experience points.

For thousands of years, appreciating masculinity has become an instinct engraved into DNA.

"That's enough, I don't want to hear your coming out statement!" Min Ye was forced to know the sexual orientation of his artist, his expression was very painful, "Alright, even if you like men, you should see who you are before you start? There were so many crews last time." Man, you hold Lin Yuan and don't let go, do you know how hard he is to mess with?"

Han Shuangji had an innocent face, "I don't know."

"Chen Youyue's team wants to use the opportunity of filming to speculate on CP with Lin Yuan. Half a month has passed, and they haven't even taken a private picture of the same frame." Min Yeyu earnestly reminded, "Lin Yuan is particularly taboo about marketing hype, secretly, Everyone calls him the widowed king in the circle, and he doesn't associate with anyone."

"Hearing what you said, I'm more interested in him."

"Baby, wake up!" Min Ye shook his shoulder vigorously, "You don't even have access to his WeChat account!"

Han Shuangji was provoked, and pushed his hand away, "What's the point of asking for WeChat? Yezi, let's make a bet?"

"What bet?"

Han Shuangji raised three fingers, "Counting from the next meeting, at most three days, let Lin Yuan take the initiative to add me on WeChat."

Min Ye vigorously shook his head, "It's absolutely useless! Director Cang has to contact him through his agent."

"Do you dare to bet?" Han Shuangji put forward the condition, "If I win, you must admit the rationality and necessity of my demand for male sex."

"That's it?" Min Ye asked, "What if you lose?"

Han Shuangji sneered, and said cruelly, "I will never touch a man in this life."

"make a deal!"

After leaving the hospital, Han Shuangji finally had time to return to her community.

His current salary is pitifully low, and he spent millions of dollars in hospitalization for half a year, and he has to pay his assistant Min Ye a separate salary every month.

According to Heizi's speculation: as an orphan, Han Shuangji must live in a dirty and dilapidated thatched cottage.Usually, when there is no announcement, I carry a snakeskin sack and pick up waste cardboard boxes and plastic bottles along the street.

In fact, the house where Han Shuangji lives is located in a well-known residential area for the wealthy.

The scenery in the area is excellent.In the ice and snow, several wintersweet plants bloom in the cold, which is especially suitable for art students to draw materials.However, the security measures in the community are known as the strictest in the city, and even the flies that fly in must show their entry permits.There are famous big stars in the circle, in order to avoid paparazzi's candid shots, they choose to settle here.

Frost Ji swiped his face and entered the community, and saw a person in the garden area in front of him.Wearing a black baseball cap, dressed like a male college student from an academy of fine arts, holding a brush in his hand, dots of wintersweet fell into the painting.

What an isolated painter.

Next to the easel are schoolbags and supermarket shopping bags.Frost Ji looked through the transparent plastic bag and saw junk food such as potato chips, instant noodles, carbonated drinks, etc.

After painting the last few strokes of Mei Rui, the painter noticed the audience next to him.Seeing the appearance of the audience clearly, the body is obviously stiff.

Why him?

The painter hastily put away his drawing board and drawing paper, put his schoolbag slung over his shoulder, picked up his shopping bag and walked quickly into the community.

Han Shuangji slowly followed that person, walked through the path among the bamboo forests, turned into the unit building together, and entered the elevator together.

The interior of the elevator is narrow and closed. The painter pressed the number 6, quickly hid in the corner of the elevator, and pushed down the brim of his hat to cover his face as much as possible.

After Han Shuangji came in, he didn't move. He stared at him with charming eyes, peeping openly.

Finally, the strange atmosphere made the other party unbearable, and asked in a low voice, "Why do you keep staring at me?"

"I'm sorry that you found out." Han Shuangji apologized perfunctorily.

The painter didn't feel the so-called 'embarrassment' at all.

Han Shuangji explained, "Because you look very much like a big star. I haven't seen the world, so I took a second look."

The other party immediately denied, "I am not him."

"But, I haven't mentioned any celebrity yet."

The painter was silent for a few seconds, seemed to give up struggling, and took off his baseball cap.

The face hidden under the brim of the hat, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, was exactly the same as Lin Yuan's.

When Han Shuangji saw the figure from a distance, he felt familiar.

He has seen countless men, but there are very few who can accurately grasp his sexuality like Lin Yuan.

"I know who you're talking about. Lin Yuan has a twin brother, you should know, right?"

Han Shuangji looked at his face twice, and replied casually, "Now I know."

I only know now, which proves that I didn't pay attention to Lin Yuan's information before.

"Now that you know it, don't follow me." The elevator reached the sixth floor, and the painter hurriedly opened his long legs and left the elevator as if fleeing.

After walking through most of the corridor, looking back, I met those elusive foxy eyes again.

"You..." The painter became a little irritable.

He stopped and was about to say a few words.

But Han Shuangji walked around him, came to the door on the left, and pressed his index finger on the fingerprint lock's reader.

Wait, does he live here?

How can it be!

Waves of despair surged in someone's heart.

Thinking about it carefully, since he moved here half a year ago, the neighbor on the opposite side has never shown his face.

Thinking about Han Shuangji's hospitalization for half a year, the timeline coincided perfectly.

What can I do if I live here?Just neighbors.

The painter tried his best to regard him as air, and came to his house silently.

"Hey, brother." A clear and moist voice floated over softly.

who is your brotherHe struggled with himself for a while, and responded stiffly, "My name is Lin Xianjun."

"Okay, brother Xianjun."

The person who was five years younger and called him brother twice in a row, Lin Xianjun didn't want to talk to him very much, and he opened the door and didn't go back in.

When he got home, he left the door open again, waiting for the people outside to continue acting as monsters.

As a result, after waiting for a long while, the wind and waves outside the door were calm and silent.

conspiracy.

Absolutely a conspiracy!

Thinking so, Lin Xianjun quietly came to the door and looked out through the crack of the door.

Frost Ji leaned against the wall and squatted quietly outside the door next door.

His thin body shrunk into a ball, hugging himself pitifully, breathing hot air into his palms to keep warm, weak and pitiful and helpless.

"Which play are you acting in again?" Lin Xianjun pushed open the door and asked quietly.

Frost Ji blinked slowly, and weakly pointed at the unresponsive fingerprint lock, "It's out of battery."

"..."

"I can't enter the house now, it's so cold."

The author has something to say:

The 'brother' is Lin Yuan Benyuan, an innocent man who had his abs touched and felt psychologically disturbed when he saw Ah Ji.

[I watched the live broadcast yesterday, and got a signed photo of my idol, to give you a breath of European air. 】

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