Antoine on the cloud

Ren Lang's role is over, and it's over ahead of schedule.

Before leaving the crew, the film king invited everyone to have dinner together. Lin Yu sat next to the idol. Later, at some point, Meng Xiaocheng appeared between the two of them, which was an eyesore.

A white silk handkerchief was pinned to Ren Lang's suit today, like a white rose soaked in dew.Lin Yu recalled the first time he saw Ren Lang off-screen. He was dressed in a cyan suit with a smear of white rose on his chest, standing on the stage to accept the award.

Seeing the producers of other film crews at the same table, Ren Lang introduced to them: "This is Lin Yu, the leading actor of our film. He is young and very remarkable."

Lin Yu was very embarrassed, put down his wine glass, turned his head and whispered to Ren Lang, "I've actually been 25 for a long time."

Ren Lang also covered his mouth and said to him: "Actually, I have been 25 for a long time, almost 40 years."

"Pfft," Lin Yu couldn't hold back his laughter, and said seriously, "...but when you were 25 years old, you were already the best actor on the cloud."

Ren Lang clapped his hands: "I believe we will meet at the Yunshang Film Festival."

In the middle of the dinner, Lin Yu was talking to his idol, and from the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Liang Mengqi staring at him with her chin resting on the opposite side, and was startled.Those eyes not only seemed to be looking at him, but more like scanning every inch of his bone pores, like an imaging microscope plugged in to work.

Turning her head to look over again, she was smiling again, chatting happily with the people beside her.

Lin Yu grew up honed in a theater troupe, and the best thing he can do is his lines skills, which are not inferior to the level of his college background. In addition to the logical accent and clear rhythm, he also has an infectious rhythm. He has never needed dubbing.

Lu Siqi's play schedule was tight, with only a few minutes of rest between scenes.When it was other people's turn to film, Lin Yu squatted behind the camera to do his homework, and wrote accents under each of his lines, and added footnotes to explain the psychological activities of the characters.

"Concentrate on this moment, your eyes are blurred and not distracted, your emotions are sad and not demented, take out your heart-pounding Jio, and bring the hero's momentum, you will be the coolest kid on Xiaoyan Street, hahahahahahahaha .”

Lin Yu turned back and stared at him: "Why are you reading it?!"

Meng Xiaocheng pursed his lips and said, "Pfft, I'm sorry, I couldn't help it...it's so funny hahaha..."

Lin Yu covered his script book and drove him away. After a while, he heard Director Lu teaching Meng Xiaocheng for him, saying aggressively, "It's fine if you can't keep up with your emotions, can you even get your lines straight?" ?! I was wondering, didn’t I speak Chinese? Isn’t your script written in Chinese? Why can’t I remember it!”

In contrast, Meng Xiaocheng's voice was as soft as a mosquito's cry: "Do it again, I'm sorry."

Lin Yu struggled to complete the script, let alone Meng Xiaocheng who had no acting experience.It wasn't that Lin Yu was prejudiced against handsome guys. He himself was trembling when taking on Lu Siqi's scenes. Meng Xiaocheng, an idol from an idol, met such a critical director when he was filming for the first time. How could he not be scolded.On the set, Lu Siqi's angry voice could be heard almost every day. "Ca! Do it again! Do it again! Meng Xiao sent me back! Where are you going!"

At the end of a day of filming and getting off work, Lin Yu was holding today's spoils of war, two yellow peaches and yogurt, in his arms. He passed by the door of the lounge and saw Meng Xiaocheng standing there like a log. Someone passed by without noticing, so he lightly patted him on the shoulder. I was quite frightened.

Meng Xiaocheng looked up and saw him: "Brother Yu?"

Lin Yu shared the food with him: "What's wrong with you, you look out of your mind."

"Ah, it's okay, I just lost my mind." Meng Xiaocheng took the straw, sneered and inserted it into the peach, "Brother Yu, are you free? Can I stay in your room tonight? I need to see you."

"Okay." Lin Yu agreed, and suddenly remembered that there was a big two-person poster on his bed, and hurriedly changed his words, "No, no, I'll go to your place!"

After Meng Xiaocheng left, Fang Jin asked him: "Boss, what are you doing?

Lin Yu sucked yogurt: "I don't know either, maybe he wants to eat late at night."

"Why did I ask you for supper..." After walking a few steps, Fang Jin couldn't help but said, "Boss, I think Professor Zheng is a nice person, he is handsome and caring for his family, and I don't think you are unprofessional. Where can I find such a good man?"

Lin Yu nodded in agreement: "Yes, of course it's good, it's super good."

Fang Jin put on a serious expression: "So, you must not do anything to offend him."

Lin Yu touched the back of his head in confusion: "What's wrong with me?"

Fang Jin: "You hook up with each other and mess with flowers and grass."

Lin Yu: "..."

Xiao Lin took a deep breath - he is the coolest kid on Xiaoyan Street, and cool kids can't swear.

At night, in the dimly heated room of the hotel, Lin Yu sat on the carpet, face to face with Meng Xiao, staring blankly.

After more than three hours, Meng Xiaocheng's script book finally turned to the second page.

The heat was so hot that people couldn't keep their eyes open, and when he finished picking out a segment word by word, Lin Yu's own notebook had turned to the fourth page.

Someone made a comparison, and Lin Yu discovered that he had been with Zheng Peiyang for a long time, and often mistakenly believed that he had a certain IQ deficiency. Now that he met Meng Xiaocheng, he realized that there was someone else.

Seeing that he had exhausted his brain power, Lin Yu handed him a can of Coke that was smoking white smoke, who knew that he raised his head and took a sip, and Meng Xiaocheng's eye sockets became wet with the soda.

Lin Yu was taken aback by him: "You can play as you say. Is there a crying scene in our book?"

Meng Xiaocheng bit his lower lip, looked up at him, was silent for a long time, and said pitifully, "Brother Yu, I think I'm broken in love."

"..." The image of that night and Meng Xiaocheng's long farewell kiss by the car window instantly appeared in Lin Yu's mind.

He entered the film crew with this gossip, but so far he hasn't heard a word about it, if Meng Xiaocheng hadn't blew himself up, he would have almost forgotten about it.

Meng Xiaocheng said to himself: "Although it's my problem every time, he loses his temper like this every time and refuses to communicate with me properly. How can I change it? I can't change it even if I want to!  … Now she is still looking for another woman behind my back, can't I be angry again. "

Lin Yu listened silently and digested the useful information.

Meng Xiaocheng, male.His boyfriend, male.

Lin Yu really wanted to correct him, but he couldn't say it was a "other" woman at this time, but after seeing Meng Xiaocheng's distressed expression, he shut up.

With the performance of memorizing the script just now, Lin Yu absolutely believed that his sadness came from the heart.When people are sad, they are not aggressive, and even the pitiful look of snot on the pillow is particularly pleasing to the eye.Lin Yu was also embarrassed to argue with him about fans coveting his daughter-in-law, and comforted him: "Don't be sad...how about I take you to relax for a while?"

Meng Xiaocheng looked up at him: "How easy it is."

"This way." Lin Yu stood up and took off his clothes.

When Zheng Peiyang called, Lin Yu was lying on Meng Xiaocheng's carrot pillow, laughing like a goose: "Lin Lin, you're here!"

The background sound on the phone was buzzing, and Zheng Peiyang couldn't help asking him: "Where are you? Is this Guo Degang's voice?"

"Yes, I'm watching TV in Meng Xiaocheng's room, I'm dying of laughter."

Zheng Peiyang glanced at his watch: "It's 12:30, are you watching comic dialogue with Meng Xiaocheng in the hotel? Are you sure you haven't drunk too much?"

"No, how is it possible, I don't drink at all! Wait, I'll show you," Lin Yu clicked on the video, and the camera turned to the TV, "Look, look, it's really Guo Degang!"

He spoke excitedly, raised his mobile phone, and completely forgot that there was Meng Xiaocheng who was smoking a Coke beside him.Meng Xiaocheng also just raised his head, and had a sudden face-to-face meeting with Captain Zheng in Lin Yu's video.

Zheng Peiyang: "..."

Meng Xiaocheng: "..."

Lin Yu: "!!!"

Lin Yu stuffed the phone back into his bosom, pressed his palm tightly against the camera, turned his head and looked at Meng Xiaocheng in embarrassment: "...hahahaha."

Meng Xiaocheng looked confused, and laughed along with him: "Hahahaha..."

Lin Yu was flustered, and he couldn't speak clearly when he explained: "No, that's it. Me, Captain Zheng and I recorded that program before, and we got to know each other after that. When we got acquainted, we got a little bit of that... that... That's all we have..."

Meng Xiaocheng looked at him curiously: "Which one is it?"

Lin Yu said, "That's it."

"Oh." Meng Xiaocheng understood, and opened his big gossip eyes, "Then so who?"

The video on the other end of the phone hadn't hung up yet, Lin Yu swallowed nervously—Where did Meng Xiao come from, and he dared to ask such a private question.

He struggled in his heart for a long time, and he simply smashed the jar and raised the phone in the middle: "I can't say that, or you can ask him directly."

Meng Xiaocheng: "..."

Zheng Peiyang's unsmiling appearance on the show left such a deep impression on people that Meng Xiaocheng, who dared to hit Lu Siqi's gun, dared not provoke him alone.

So, Meng Xiaocheng stretched out his hand and hung up Zheng Peiyang's video.