After becoming an actor and operating cp, the mermaid lay flat all the way

As Yan Lingfeng's warm breath dissipated, Jiang Li's consciousness also sank to the bottom of the sea, and with a trace of reluctance, he slowly fell into a coma.

The driver was always there, and when Yan Lingfeng got into the car, he opened the accelerator and sped away.

The voice was a bit loud, but it didn't disturb Jiang Li's dream.

I don't know whether it's drunk or melancholy, but the once quiet sleeping face of the young man is now a little more sad, and the slightly frowned eyebrows make people feel nervous for no reason.

Yan Lingfeng looked away with some difficulty, and took out his mobile phone.

[Go and find out why Jiang Li hates filming. 】

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Jiang Li did have a dream, a familiar dream.

He stood alone on the beach, the delicate white sand rubbed against the soles of his feet, the whistling sea breeze blew past his ears, and the vast sea was in front of him.

The sea has the depth to embrace all things in the world, the clarity to wash away all filth, and the endless life and power. It is his home.

Jiang Li slowly took two steps forward, but the touch of the fine sand suddenly magnified, it was so delicate and smooth, but it could hurt him deeply, making him unable to move.

Jiang Li looked down at himself with some helplessness——legs, fair legs; feet, a little red.

He raised his eyes again and met a pair of deep eyes. It was Jiang Che looking at him.

Jiang Li opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but heard a gentle call from behind.

A completely unfamiliar voice often came into his dreams unexpectedly.

It was a female voice, with a hint of pleading, weakly but persistently calling Jiang Li's name over and over again.

It made him sweat on his forehead and tremble with fear.

Jiang Li suddenly opened his eyes.

Seeing the somewhat familiar ceiling, his eyes began to slacken.

It looks like he's back.

Jiang Li hugged the thin quilt on his body and turned over.

Keep emptying.

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When receiving Zhang Lin's call, Yan Lingfeng was preparing honey water.

As he went to test the temperature of the honey water, he asked softly, "What did you find?"

Zhang Lin hesitated for a moment, then slowly exhaled a turbid breath, and said, "Generally speaking, it's because the fake show is real."

"Mr. Jiang doesn't seem to understand...well, it should be said that he doesn't know anything about acting. In the first play, a costume drama, Mr. Jiang played a villain."

"Because there are a lot of fight scenes and rivalry scenes, it seems that he was seriously injured, and he also suffered from heat stroke due to the weather. But Mr. Jiang seems to be very resistant to going to the hospital. Even if the heat stroke caused confusion, he just begged the crew to send him back. Home."

"After recuperating for a whole week, Mr. Jiang returned to the film crew again. After insisting on finishing the filming, he terminated the contract with the original company."

Yan Lingfeng frowned, added another spoonful of honey, and stirred carefully: "Is the director stupid? Jiang Li doesn't know, and neither does the director?"

"Because someone tampered with it, the entire production crew basically acquiesced in Mr. Jiang's doing everything in filming."

"Name." Yan Lingfeng put down the silver spoon in his hand.

"Ding Bai."

Hanging up the phone, looking at the cup of honey water with a suitable temperature in his hand, Yan Lingfeng bent slightly as if he couldn't hold it anymore.

He laughed at himself first, and repeated in a low voice, "The fake show is real", his tone was full of absurdity and hopelessness, but his appearance was indistinct, and his eyes were even more profound.

It was so ridiculous that he didn't know how to react.

Obviously until now, Jiang Li still doesn't know how to divide the inside and outside of the play.It is precisely because I don't know that I like him all the time, and I am attached to him all the time and nowhere.

And the sentence "fake the show, make it real" was like a sharp knife suddenly stabbing the cruel truth into his heart.

He already fell in love with Jiang Li.

Even if he knew that the young man was just doing a fake show, even if he was stabbed all over his body, he still couldn't help being wronged and sad for Jiang Li.

He naturally knew why Jiang Li couldn't go to the hospital, but how did Jiang Li, who was covered in injuries and unconscious, escaped that catastrophe?

He was alone... Fish, in that completely strange environment, how on earth...

Yan Lingfeng suddenly couldn't think anymore.

With his confused head, he couldn't even tell who the aching heart was hurting for, but when he straightened up numbly and looked at the honey water on the table alone, he still lowered his eyes slightly, picked up the honey water and looked at it. Go to Jiang Li's room.

The young man was drunk, so he should be feeling very uncomfortable at this moment.

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