Poisonous milk became the film king and found out that I was actually Bai Yueguang [Entertainment]

Before arriving at Kongshan Film and Television City, Chen Jiantan called Lei Fuchao to discuss whether he would treat the whole crew to a wrap-up meal for Xiao Ping.

Logically speaking, since Xiao Ping is not the main character, it's usually fine to make sense of this kind of thing, lest the director dislike the supporting role's wrap-up dinner and delay the progress of the night's filming.

But these days Lei Fuchao noticed that Chen Xing and Li Di both took good care of Xiao Ping.Needless to say, Li Di, Chen Xing is more serious and rarely talks nonsense with others, but probably out of a mentality of cherishing talents, he will sigh a few words about Xiao Ping's experience and future from time to time.

In this case, it is appropriate and reasonable to invite a guest once.

Naturally, there are quite a few high-spending hotels in the film and television city that meet the tastes of stars, and they usually only serve team meals, which are specially prepared for the wrap-up meal.

On the phone, Lei Fuchao and Chen Jian had a good chat. In the end, Chen Jiantan reserved the entire floor and prepared a seafood banquet with a starting price of Aolong per capita. The matter was finalized.As always, Chen Jian didn't say a word when there was nothing to talk about, and didn't bother him at all.

But this afternoon was different.

As we all know, CP fans will always hope that the love of the true master will go further and be icing on the cake.

So in the afternoon, Chen Jiantan called him again, and asked cautiously: "You have spent so much time and energy, don't you really need me to hint to Xiao Xiao?"

Lei Fuchao:?

He didn't feel how exhausted he was, so why not help him find an agent who can handle things and pay for food?The money was either from Xiao Ping's hands or from him. Anyway, after marriage, according to the law, the two people's property is completely shared.

Besides, Xiao Ping was not stupid, Chen Jiantan would definitely not pay for a meal at this price out of his own pocket. Since the money had not been lost from Xiao Ping's account, he probably could deduce what was going on by thinking about it with his eyelashes.

Going to say something in advance at this juncture seems like asking for credit.The most important thing is that it is still very foreign.

Lei Fuchao felt that outsiders would only take credit for their help. Of course, the family had long regarded this as what they should do.

But Chen Jiantan was very regretful and confirmed to him again and again.

After confirming it, Lei Fuchao was a little impatient, and finally replied in a neutral tone: "There is nothing to talk about, just treat it as me inviting friends from the crew who will probably not invite them in the future to have a wedding in advance, that's fine." Bar?"

That's it.

Chen Jiantan immediately hung up the phone with satisfaction, and happily went to Weibo to sigh: "The certificate is not yet confirmed, some people have already used the groom's official tone when they say something casually, tsk tsk."

Lei Fuchao: "..."

Lei Fuchao really wanted to reach out and take off his vest.Is that just a word?It's bloody.

In the evening Xiao Ping finished filming the last night scene.

The tree demon role he plays is set to be a monster who is not good at cultivation. From time to time, he cannot transform into a human form, or can only transform half of it. Often, because the night is very dark, he sees pedestrians approaching from a distance, and does not bother to check his identity. It's not enough to transform carefully, so the first reaction is to stop and pretend to be an ordinary tree.

Xiao Ping has always liked to play with character memes, and recently he sometimes plays like this with him.

For example, when the last scene was over, Xiao Ping went back to the waiting room to change his costume, and saw that Lei Fuchao had already come in early, sitting on a chair in front of the mirror and waiting.

Xiao Ping immediately opened his arms wide, showing a gesture of hugging.

Lei Fuchao was drinking a carton of milk, he speeded up and drank it to the end in one gulp, then threw the milk carton into the trash can and stood up slowly.

"So enthusiastic?" Lei Fuchao teased while hugging him.

"This is a tree branch, it can't be bent, it can only be opened like this." Xiao Ping quibbled, but at the same time, he closed his arms confidently and embraced him without any scruples about contradicting words and deeds.

Lei Fuchao couldn't help laughing.

The two simply made a farewell hug, and lowered their hands at the same time. The only difference was that it was much harder than the farewell hug between ordinary friends.

If you want to say if you are unhappy, Lei Fuchao is indeed there.Just got engaged, just resolved all the misunderstandings, plus he felt sorry for Xiao Ping's ups and downs in the past five years, he really didn't want to separate from Xiao Ping immediately.

But the business is important, he is sure that Xiao Ping is not willing to part with him, since he chooses to go back, there must be enough important things to do.

"Come on." Lei Fuchao sat back on the chair and raised one hand to give Xiao Ping a high five.

"Definitely." Xiao Ping put away his smiling face and clapped his hands earnestly.

Then Xiao Ping began to change costumes, looking at him frequently during the process, glancing at him every now and then.

Lei Fuchao knew how to measure and how to measure, but he couldn't stop him from looking at him repeatedly and making eye contact over and over again.

"Brother Lei," Xiao Ping said naked/naked/naked, "You can be unreasonable with me."

Lei Fuchao glanced at him sideways when he heard the words, thinking about what was going on in his heart.

Xiao Ping deliberately took off his upper body so that there was not even a bit of fabric left, so he slowly put on his regular clothes, and kept saying, "Then my dream will come true, I like you to rely on me."

Lei Fuchao laughed it off, tilted his head so that his eyes turned twice on his face, and replied: "A little farewell is better than a newlywed."

Xiao Ping choked on the words.

Xiao Ping often feels that Lei Fuchao can use various unexpected entry points from time to time, and with a few words, he can match his long-awaited flirtatious words.

He was so happy in his heart, he gave up his reluctance for the time being, and reminded him seriously: "You said this, then I will look forward to the next meeting from now on. If you get thin and sick, I will hang himself."

Lei Fuchao vaguely suspected that Li Di had not only taught him how to cry, make trouble, and hang himself.

Although it is absolutely impossible for Xiao Ping to hang himself because of this, Lei Fuchao still nodded cooperatively: "Okay, I will do my best."

·

Even so, Lei Fuchao couldn't help drinking two cups at the finale banquet.

Xiao Ping has never been very good at dealing with favors. Now that Chen Jian is talking about organizing the banquet, he doesn't ask much about the details of the dinner party. When he sees seafood all over the floor, his expression is not very good.

Lei Fuchao has only been discharged from the hospital for a few days, so he should not be able to eat seafood.

Xiao Ping hastily searched around with his eyes, but couldn't find Lei Fuchao right away.The venue is huge, and the meal is arranged as a small banquet buffet.

Just as he hates dealing with favors, when it is not necessary, Lei Fuchao doesn't like to join in the entertainment center. As a treat party, he was buried in a mess at the beginning, and Lei Fuchao didn't know where to hide for a long time. where it goes.

Chen Jiantan was as ghostly as Lei Fuchao, and before Xiao Ping made trouble, he raised the packed lunch box in his hand high and said in a low voice: "Be patient, you two can find someone who is not alone after you get away." place to have a picnic.”

Xiao Ping had nothing to say, so he paused and said, "Actually, Brother Lei found you, right?"

"Yes." Chen Jiantan admitted with inexplicable relief.

Choosing an agent like Chen Jiantan instead of an agent like Liu Pian can also give a glimpse of Lei Fuchao's conceptual tendency.Lei Fuchao is very worried that his shortcomings in communication will affect his future development.

After much deliberation, Xiao Ping finally obediently stayed and exchanged cups with everyone.

Anyway, there is still a shooting task tomorrow, and most people at the banquet tonight will not drink too much. Even if he is the center of the firepower, he will be half drunk at most, not very drunk.

As soon as he got away, Xiao Ping hid in the bathroom and sent a message to Lei Fuchao.

Lei Fuchao quickly responded: "I'm downstairs in the hotel, and someone is setting off fireworks outside."

Xiao Ping couldn't wait to run down at high speed, and saw Lei Fuchao standing at the door from afar, standing there without hesitation, his profile was straight, and when he sensed his movement, his eyes moved away from the distance and fell on his face, the tail of his lips Immediately tilted a bit.

As he got closer, Xiao Ping smelled that Lei Fuchao also smelled of alcohol.

"How much did you drink?" Xiao Ping asked with a blink of an eye, "A little?"

"Not much anyway." Lei Fuchao leaned lazily on his shoulder, sniffing while leaning, making a judgment, "The smell is weaker than yours."

It's hard to say, Lei Fuchao sprayed perfume every day, Xiao Ping didn't play with it, so he didn't know much about it, so he wasn't sure if it would cover up part of the smell of alcohol.

"Let me check my tongue." Xiao Ping said solemnly, "Spit it out."

Lei Fuchao was shocked, and his eyes suddenly opened wide: "You haven't coaxed me well, you want to trick me into being cute? Don't think I didn't see the angle of your phone, have you turned on the camera?"

"Oh." Xiao Ping sighed regretfully, and then told Lei Fuchao cruelly, "Your expression just now was a little cuter, I saved it."

Lei Fuchao was not angry either, he beckoned him to look outside.

It seems that other production crews are also celebrating the finale tonight. Xiao Ping followed the direction he indicated to look intently, and saw the colorful groups exploding in the cold and dark night sky.

He came a bit late, the fireworks seemed to be running out, and finally he was dying but still decisively spit out a golden firework and an emerald firework, and then he was silent.

Xiao Ping stared at the peaceful night sky for about ten seconds before closing his eyes. He just wanted to take the opportunity to say something pitiful to Lei Fuchao. Jump, and recognize the sound of fireworks leaping from the ground to the sky before they explode.

Lei Fuchao prepared the fireworks.

Ten years ago, most cities did not restrict the setting off of fireworks at all. At that time, whenever important roles were finalized, the crew had a tradition of setting off fireworks. This also became a big motivation for Xiao Ping to compete for the opportunity to play the leading role.

Lei Fuchao teased him and told him not to look too happy when the other actors finished shooting and setting off fireworks. He remembered with regret that he would never do such ignorant things to other actors from now on.

Of course, except Lei Fuchao.

Although both of them know, as do the agent Liu Pian and the whole crew, that as long as one of them has not completed the filming, the other party will not leave, but the celebration fireworks still have to be set off. Luck.

Every time it was Lei Fuchao's turn to wrap up first, he not only casually let Xiao Ping live and dance, but also quietly asked Liu Pian to send a lot of fireworks over, and divided them into three batches. Ping pulled it aside and set off fireworks for him for a while.

Xiao Ping will continue happily.

However, teenagers are very dissatisfied. Even if they are satisfied for a while, they will fall into melancholy again after a moment of silence.

It is also the so-called "after the excitement is over, the mood is the most deserted".

At this time, Lei Fuchao still has two batches of fireworks left in his hands, so he can arrange them evenly according to the time when Xiao Ping falls asleep, and follow the same pattern, telling him that he can be happy again, let him dry, and do it again...

If nothing goes wrong, Xiao Ping should be completely sleepy after the last batch of fireworks are set off. Regardless of whether he is still dissatisfied or not, under the thrust of the huge workload during the day and the frequent excitement at night, he can fall asleep when he touches the pillow.

At this time, even if he is still a little unwilling, as long as Lei Fuchao lies down with him and pats the back of his hand lightly, he will fall asleep in seconds.

Lei Fuchao didn't prepare many fireworks this time, because Xiao Ping was going back to S city tonight, so he didn't need to arrange it all the way to the last second before going to bed.

——"Bang!" The moment when the first firework pointed to the sky, shattered and swayed, Lei Fuchao didn't know whether Xiao Ping was doing the same thing as he recalled.

Until Xiao Ping took his hand with a smile and a sigh, kissed the back of his hand, and kissed the ring again.

In fact, Lei Fuchao also remembered in the afternoon that Xiao Ping might have thought of proposing to him a long time ago.

Six years ago, everyone around them and the mainstream speculation in the circle believed that Xiao Ping's Best Actor was stable, as long as people went to the scene, this award would not go to someone else.

During the few days when the two were excitedly preparing for that appearance together, Xiao Ping kept singing: "I'm going to marry you tomorrow, I'm going to marry you tomorrow..." Singing while walking and taking a bath , Cutting fruit and singing, looking at him with more active eyes than usual.

But at that time, he didn't know that Xiao Ping had a love interest for him.Thinking about it later, even if he didn't have the ambition to openly come out on the podium, Xiao Ping probably wanted to confess his love to him holding the trophy.

Now that the result is almost the same, Lei Fuchao didn't bring up this disappointing old story again.

The two sat on the steps like students on an outing. They were in a relatively good mood, chatting and laughing, finished eating the hot meals that Chen Jiantan had packed, set off all the fireworks on hand, and turned to go upstairs.

As soon as he returned to the private room, Xiao Ping subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

But he glanced around, and couldn't see what was wrong for a while, so he couldn't help but cast a look at Lei Fuchao beside him for proof.

"There are more people." Lei Fuchao easily understood the look in his eyes and spoke concisely.

Sure enough, Xiao Ping took a closer look and found that there were more people and more faces.

Some staff members in the crew, either because they come and go in a hurry, or because they have no face-to-face interaction, the actors have no chance to recognize and remember them all, so it is not surprising that there are a few faces that Xiao Ping is not familiar with.

Oddly enough, Xiao Ping's unfamiliar face was a bit too much.

He originally thought that Lei Fuchao was his ally, and wanted to make sure how many people he knew, who was also the assistant director, Lei Fuchao, but before he even asked, he saw that most of them recognized Lei Fuchao.

Holding wine glasses, they approached slowly, shook hands with Lei Fuchao, gave him blessings, and then smiled brightly and encouragingly at him.

Xiao Ping: "..."

It is true that Lei Fuchao is very popular, but he really does not believe it is a coincidence.

Xiao Ping cast a bewildered glance at Lei Fuchao.

Lei Fuchao raised his brows and gave him a sideways glance, there was an uncontrollable secret smugness in his brows and eyes.

All of a sudden, Xiao Ping seemed to understand something, and quickly turned around to look at the most serious Chen Xing, and finally caught Chen Xing who was standing next to the scene, with a curious expression on his face, and he was also looking at them.

Xiao Ping's heart beat like a drum, he pulled Lei Fuchao to turn around, and asked softly, complacently, "Why don't you go to the rooftop to set off the fireworks?"

Lei Fuchao only smiled back at him.

The guess was confirmed in a disguised form, Xiao Pingyou was still not reconciled, put down his wine glass and ran back downstairs in a gust of wind, took eleven or twelve steps out of the hotel gate, and looked back.

He guessed right.

The burning light on the huge LED screen outside the restaurant reads: "Second floor: "Wa Sui" crew wrap-up banquet; groom Lei Fuchao, bridegroom Xiao Ping, tourists wedding."

Depend on.

Xiao Ping was so shocked that he was speechless.

Obviously when their entire crew came to the hotel, the following line of words hadn't been displayed on the LED screen.

Lei Fuchao is simply not crazy, he is crazy.Can this mother not have a face?I'm afraid that in the entire film and television city, anyone who is free and has heard of Lei Fuchao's name and wants to make friends with him will all come, no matter if it's an actor, a production manager, a director or an agent.

And Xiao Ping has heard of this way of running wine before, usually it is not called this name, Lei Fuchao probably used such a plain name to express the meaning of allowing others to come in and participate at will.

Tourist wine is generally a product of the travel and marriage model. Every time the newlyweds go to a place, they hold a banquet.So this is by no means to dismiss the important matter of running a wine hastily, on the contrary, this is just the beginning.

This time, it was mostly to ensure the effect of surprise, so there was no master of ceremonies and no dresses.

But most of the people present must know that they are having a wedding.

Xiao Ping stood downstairs for a while while the spring breeze was blowing, feeling a turbulent barrage in his heart.

Upstairs, Lei Fuchao pushed open the window and called him condescendingly: "Xiao Ping!" His voice was as clear as the wind.

Xiao Ping raised his head, met his gaze, and ran up three steps at a time.

If it wasn't for the fear that Lei Fuchao's body would not be able to bear it, he would have wanted to run 300 meters and pounce on Lei Fuchao in one breath.

In fact, although he failed to do so, in Lei Fuchao's eyes, he also ran up 20 meters, rushing up like a ball of fire.

Lei Fuchao laughed.

Xiao Ping also laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, he moved around in his arms, buried his nose on his shoulder and inhaled vigorously the light fragrance mixed with the smell of wine on his body.

"I will take revenge." Xiao Ping was gearing up.

"I'll stay with you to the end." Lei Fuchao replied, and immediately came up with a new cunning line, "I'm so tired, I have to sit down and rest, you can entertain them."

Xiao Ping: "..."

? ? ?This person is too bad, is it too late to admit defeat now?

·

This night was enjoyable, but when he returned to his room in the hotel, Lei Fuchao sat down in the empty dark room, remained motionless for a few minutes, and gradually felt lonely.

When the song ends and everyone ends, it is easy to make people feel unprecedentedly lost.

When parting, Chen Jian talked about going to the hot car, and Xiao Ping stared at him with a pair of eyes burning hot like two small flames in the night. He was sure that these eyes could illuminate his life, and he didn't need to worry about it. I don't want to stay away from it even for a second of a day.

"Be sure to take good care of yourself, I will call three times a day." Xiao Ping instructed earnestly.

Lei Fuchao also agreed earnestly, and said to him, "I'll hit you five times."

Right now, Lei Fuchao is sitting alone in a small room where he can't even hear the ticking of the clock, and doesn't even want to turn on a light.

He didn't drink too much wine, but it wasn't too little. He felt a slight headache while sitting, so he stood up and walked to the window, wanting to enjoy the evening breeze and look at the stars for a while.

The results were unexpected.

When he opened the window, he saw Xiao Ping.

Lei Fuchao: ...?

Lei Fuchao thought he had read it wrong, rubbed his eyes and lowered his head to look again, yes, it was really Xiao Ping.

Xiao Ping climbed on the water pipe on the outer wall of the old-fashioned hotel, with a rose in his mouth, and now he has crawled downstairs, breaking into his peripheral vision.

After being caught, his eyes met, Xiao Ping's eyes burst out with a lot of embarrassment, frustration, and wronged emotions, but the strongest one seemed to be innocent.

Lei Fuchao: "..."

An innocent ghost, Lei Fuchao was so frightened that he leaned out and wanted to pull him up.

But Xiao Ping didn't let him pull him, didn't grab his hand, and easily climbed along the water pipe to the end. He pushed the window frame into his room, and took out the roses and handed them to him with bright eyes. , Said: "You don't have to pull me, I won't miss such a small thing and fall, surprise! Juliet!"

Lei Fuchao was almost frightened to death by him, he stood there for 2 minutes before recovering.

Surprises are naturally pleasant surprises, and as soon as he recovered, a turbulent sense of lost and found flooded his entire heart.

Between criticizing Xiao Ping's audacity and confessing his true feelings, Lei Fuchao chose the latter without hesitation for half a second.

"Surprise, happy." Lei Fuchao said firmly, and the second half of the sentence simply started to play a rogue, "Actually, I was about to cry. If you hadn't come back in time, people on the whole floor could hear me hugging you. The sound of crying on the pillow."

Xiao Ping laughed loudly when he heard this, his spirits were high.

Lei Fuchao locked his gaze firmly into his eyes, took two steps back blindly, and fumbled to insert the rose into the half-empty mineral water bottle.

Xiao Ping kept his eyes on his movements, and when he saw that he had placed the flower, he immediately took a step forward, and entangled him like an octopus.

"Brother Lei," Xiao Ping called him in a lazily elongated voice next to his ear, the scorching breath mixed with the smell of thin sweat made his ears itch, "guess how long I can hold you in one breath ?”

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