The actor is a licking dog

Jian Yi naturally walked into a cubicle to pee, completely unaware that she was in the wrong place.

After I came out to wash my hands, I stood in front of the sink and straightened my hair in front of the mirror, then pinned my long hair behind my ears, and looked at my side face, thinking that I didn’t wear earrings when I went out today. It didn't look good to be empty under the ears, so he pushed the long hair away from behind the ears, and hung it on the side of his face in a slight curl.

He Boyan's urgent whisper came from the door, and Jian Yi was obviously taken aback.

He stared at the mirror, blinked blankly, then turned and walked out.

Seeing him come out with his head bowed, He Boyan dragged him to the men's room.

A brother who was stuffing a bird in his pants after solving his personal problem, glanced aside inadvertently, and saw the two men rushing towards the toilet, his hands trembled in fright, and the zipper caught his underwear and bag. Pi wailed in pain.

"Fuck, buddy! This is the men's room, can't you take your girlfriend to get a room!"

He Boyan gave him a gouged look, held Jian Yi's wrist to protect him in his arms, and dragged him to the nearest compartment for the disabled.

There is a lot of space there, and two people can stand up completely.

Jian Yi kept her head down all the time, without saying a word, the happy atmosphere of the two holding hands and shopping just now disappeared.

He Boyan arched his back slightly, pinched Jian Yi's chin to make him look up, his eyes under the brim of the hat were full of worry.

"What's wrong? Did you lose your mind just now?"

He knew that Jianyi was slow to get out of the play, especially the main scene in the morning needed to show a very full and full of emotions. From Jianyi's excellent performance, it can be seen that he was too deep into the play.

Even after a sexual incident, and the appearance of Lu Dong and others interrupting his thoughts, he may not be completely separated from the role.

Jian Yi looked at a strand of gray-blue hair protruding from under the brim of his hat, and felt a little uncomfortable when she thought of Xiao Li.

He embraced He Boyan with open arms, buried his head in his chest, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm a little used to it, so I didn't react for a while."

On the set, as long as Qin Feng directs the filming, he asks Jian Yi to go to the women's restroom for convenience.

At the beginning, Jian Yi disagreed. There are many girls in the studio staff. Although the toilets have cubicles, it is not good to go in and out together.

But later, one day he was still immersed in the role in a trance, and went to the women's toilet as if he had lost his soul, and he hasn't changed since then.

However, he still cared about the difference between men and women, and always guarded the door to make sure there was no one inside before going in.

He Boyan patted him on the back, touched his long hair with his fingertips, wished he could cut it off now, and at the same time, he resented Qin Feng in his heart, blaming his so-called high-standard experience training for perverted characters, so that simplicity can enter The drama is so deep.

"You go to the bathroom first, I'll wait for you outside." Jian Yi tightened her arms and then released them, turned around and pushed open the cubicle and walked out.

When three or five passers-by saw him coming out of the men's toilet in this outfit, they all stepped back to confirm the sign, and then chatted in low voices while looking back at Jianyi.

Jian Yi lowered the brim of her hat, pulled up her mask, and stood in front of the railing in the shopping mall, watching the flow of people coming and going in the store downstairs, letting her mind go empty.

Later, Jian Yi acted as if there was nothing wrong, and had been carefully choosing and buying clothes for Mama He. Last time when they went shopping with Ye Lan, he carefully wrote down her mother's size.

But He Boyan still noticed that Jian Yi would occasionally gesture to herself with skirts and silk scarves.

He could only try to talk to Jian Yi about other topics to divert his attention.

"What do you want to buy for uncle?" After choosing a gift for Mama He, Jian Yi thought about buying something for He Hongzhang.

He Boyan said: "Just send it away as you like. Last time you bought something for him, you saw his lukewarm attitude. There's no need to waste your time on him."

"That won't work," Jian Yi shook her head, "I can choose a slightly more expensive gift this time, maybe he will like it."

"Hey, how much money does my brother Xiaoyi still have?" He Boyan put his arm around his shoulders and took the escalator upstairs, "You gave me all the salary, and there is still a small treasury?"

"No, there's not much left," Jian Yi said. After paying back the money, there was still 7 yuan left, and she called her family another 6 yuan. Now it is less than 1 yuan. "Choose something within... 8 yuan. Don't be too expensive."

"Hahahahaha, brother Xiaoyi, you are too generous!" He Boyan rubbed the top of his hair in distress, remembering the last time he accompanied him to buy shoes for his father, the price was less than 500 yuan, and Jianyi paid for it at that time His expression was determined and sad, pitiful and cute.

"Actually, I have already bought something for my dad. You can just give it to him when the time comes." He Boyan kissed his ear through the mask, and said coquettishly, "But you can think about what gift to give me, my birthday is coming. .”

"Ah——" Jian Yi dragged out her tone, thought quickly, and then said, "Is your birthday at the end of this month?"

He Boyan deliberately made a hurt expression: "Brother Xiaoyi, have you never thought about this from the beginning to the end! I'm not happy."

Jian Yi tugged at his hand, "Don't be angry, fortunately there is still time, I will never forget it in the future."

"That won't work," He Boyan hooked his hand back, gently scratched his palm, and said, "You have to promise me one more birthday wish."

"What is it?" Jane wanted to laugh, but she made a wish before her birthday.

"I haven't thought about it yet, let's talk about it when I think about it." He Boyan said.

The two walked and chatted holding hands, wandering aimlessly, enjoying a rare leisure time.When passing by the children's area on the third floor, Jian Yi stared at the shops selling toys in a daze.

He Boyan asked, "What's the matter? Did you see something interesting?"

Jane pointed to the Lego store not far away: "My brother likes to play Lego very much, and I don't know how he is doing recently."

I've been busy filming recently, every time I call home, I'm in a hurry before I can say a few words before going to work, and I haven't asked about Jian Dan's situation carefully, so I can't help but feel a little disappointed.

He Boyan comforted him with a smile: "He will definitely get better and better. Didn't he still vigorously compete for favor with me when he called last time?"

Jian Yi was amused by him, took his hand and walked towards the escalator, "Go back, I'm a little tired."

He Boyan glanced back at the Lego store, then went back to the hotel to rest with Jian Yi in his arms.

Jian Yi was very tired from sleep, and the shooting process of the long shot in the morning seemed to be replayed thousands of times in her dreams, but every time he was full of tears and wanted to cry out, he was suddenly surrounded by layers of impenetrable thick In the glass, no matter how much he slapped it, he couldn't break through the shackles, but knocked until his head was bleeding.

It was too stuffy, and the air was exhausted quickly. When he was about to suffocate, he woke up with a start, and found that half of his face was covered by the quilt, and He Boxan's arm was still draped across his chest.

He gently moved that arm away, and He Boyan turned over and continued to sleep on his back.

In the dark room, Jian Yi stared at his side face for a long time, then quietly got up and got out of bed.

When He Boyan woke up because he was hungry, he felt that there was no one around him, and he sat up abruptly.

"Brother Xiaoyi?" He called out, but no one answered.

Putting on pajamas and looking for someone, the bathroom in the small room next door was filled with light.

He Boyan walked over, and saw inside the open bathroom door, Jian Yi was wearing the leather skirt that was stained in the morning, standing in front of the mirror, and was seriously putting on lipstick for herself.

He Boyan's throat suddenly became astringent, and he called him softly, "Brother Xiaoyi?"

Jian Yi didn't respond, she just painted her lips meticulously, and when he was satisfied, she turned to look at him, her lips were bright red, and her eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes.

"Am I pretty?" he asked.

He Boyan suddenly felt scared, he stepped over and hugged Jian Yi tightly in his arms, for a moment, he regretted giving the script to Jian Yi.

He had never encountered such a situation where he was stuck in the play and couldn't get out, but he knew that if he didn't deal with it in time, it might cause serious consequences, so he found Qin Feng the next day and told all about Jianyi yesterday.

"En." Qin Feng replied lightly, and then said nothing more.

He Boyan frowned and said, "What do you mean by "hmm? Give me an idea. He still has half a month to finish the scene. I'm afraid he's getting deeper and deeper."

Qin Feng lowered his head and finished texting with Anke, then put away his phone and looked up, "What do you want? Give him a vacation to adjust? The crew can't wait."

He Boyan cursed in a low voice, kicked his toes on the ground irritably, and continued: "How many scenes will Chen Nuo have in the later period? Aren't you going to go to the suburban mountains to film his boyhood?"

"Not much more," Qin Feng said, "The filming can be finished in two days."

"Move my scenes to Group B to shoot, you make a special trip to shoot his, shoot overnight, finish the filming as fast as you can, and then cut off that damn long hair." He Boyan's jaw line was tense when he spoke Tight, as if to crush your teeth.

Qin Feng thought for a while and said to him: "Take his attention away and do something so that he won't think of this movie."

He Boyan let out a "hmm", turned around and left.

The crew rushed to work overnight, and finished filming Chen Nuo's later scenes in one and a half days, and then went to the suburbs to film Boyhood, so there was no need to wear women's clothing, make-up, and of course the long hair.

When the stylist cut off his shoulder-length hair with scissors, Jian Yi burst into tears, sitting in front of the dressing table, covering her face and crying non-stop.

The cry was restrained and sad, like the helpless moan of a dying soul in the dark night.

The stylist was so crying that he didn't dare to do it anymore, so he hurried to call He Boyan, but was told that He Boyan had gone directly to the airport after wrapping up the film yesterday morning, and hadn't been there for two days.

Zhong Qi, who had just finished filming, heard about this, ran to the dressing room without thinking, and saw Jian Yi leaning on a chair with her knees in her arms and weeping, holding a strand of freshly cut hair in her hand. Hair, he was also a little sad.

He pulled a chair and sat beside Jian Yi, without saying a word, just holding the cardboard box in his hands, and wiping his tears every once in a while.

In the play, Xi Qing accompanied Chen Nuo.

Outside the play, he accompanied Jian Yi.

I don't know how long it took before Jian Yi looked over with red eyes, seeing Zhong Qi's red eye circles, he said "thank you" in a hoarse voice.

"Tsk, why are you thanking me?" Zhong Qi avoided his gaze, uncomfortably took out a tissue and wiped his nose, "I, I am taking care of you for him, in case you collapse, How sad is he?"

Jian Yi looked at him and said nothing.

Zhong Qi glanced at him, then quickly looked away, "Why are you looking at me? I, I, I advise you to be sober, you are a little panicked like this."

Then Jian Yi withdrew her gaze, stared at the hair in her hand while crossing her knees, then put it on the dressing table, and took the tissue box in Zhong Qi's hand, "I'm sorry, I was a little bit patient just now. Can't live."

He wiped away his tears, took a few deep breaths and let it out slowly, and smiled apologetically at Zhong Qi, "Can you call the stylist back for me? I haven't finished cutting my hair yet."

"Ah... oh oh..." Zhong Qi got up, and walked out the door with three steps and two turns, afraid that he would start to collapse again when he left.

As soon as he opened the door, there was the sound of running outside. As soon as he turned his head, he saw He Boyan running up to him in a hurry.

Zhong Qi almost bumped into his arms, and quickly made way for him, stammering, "Brother Jian, he, he's much better..."

He Boyan strode into the room and hugged Jian Yi in his arms. Zhong Qi was standing at the door watching the two embrace each other, when he was pushed away by a half-grown boy.

Zhong Qi staggered, and stared angrily at him, seeing the young man who suddenly came running into the dressing room like the wind, and put his arms around Jian Yi's waist, "Brother!"

Jian Yi opened her eyes wide in disbelief, and the eyes that had just cried became moist again, "Dan, Dandan? You, why are you..."

"Brother, I miss you so much! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-" the boy buried his head in his chest and cried loudly.

The two brothers hadn't seen each other for nearly a year. Jian Yi hugged the thin boy in his arms, as if holding a thin skeleton. His heart ached to death, and he began to cry.

He Boyan, who was left on the sidelines, was both distressed and a little bit untimely unwilling.

The one who can comfort Jian Yi at this time is his blood relative after all.