The hidden married couple in the entertainment industry

After eating, Han Ran took the initiative to clean up the dishes.

Ye Heze wrapped his hands with plastic wrap, and then went to the bathroom to wait.

After Han Ran finished his work, he pushed open the door of the bathroom and saw Ye Heze sitting neatly on a small stool, not at all looking like he was about to take a bath.He asked in surprise, "Why don't you take off your clothes?"

Ye Heze opened his hands and said, "Wait for you to take it off."

Han Ran looked at Ye Heze and wondered if the man's head was squeezed by the door, and he flew up like a kindergarten child, which was not like him at all.Tentatively, he tested the temperature of Ye Heze's forehead with the back of his hand, and did not forget to ask him: "Didn't you have a fever?"

Ye Heze's open hand fell down, and his face was a little ugly.

For some reason, Han Ran could see the grievance on his face. He was not well, but he thought it was a little funny, and wanted to tease him when he got more energy.

"It's not a fever, then..." Han Ran unbuttoned Ye Heze's shirt with both hands, and said with a mean smile, "What's wrong?"

Ye Heze glanced quietly to the side, then stretched out his hand to pinch Han Ran's chin and blocked his mouth.

After the kiss was over, Ye Heze said solemnly: "Your complexion is not good, did you work hard today?"

Just as Han Ran opened his mouth to speak, he couldn't hold back and yawned a lot, tears streaming down his face.He rubbed his nose, took off Ye Heze's shirt, told him to stand up straight, took off his pants and said, "I'm very tired today," and untied his belt, Han Ran wasn't going to continue serving, he Ye Heze suddenly realized that this was teasing. It was okay to be frank in his heart, but now he felt a little embarrassed, "Then what, you can do the rest yourself."

Ye Heze didn't make it difficult for him, he took off his pants and stood there naked, waiting for Han Ran to take a shower for him.

Han Ran turned on the small shower, tested the water temperature, and asked him to sit back on the small stool to rinse his hair.It was the first time that Ye Heze made such a request openly. It used to be that the night was good and the atmosphere was good. The two rolled into a ball while chatting. Except for the few times when Han Ran tried to kill himself, other times he would It's all a matter of course.

Thinking that it would be a bit of a blow to Ye Heze to directly refuse, Han Ran explained: "I have been filming all day today, and I will be filming on location at six o'clock tomorrow morning, so I have to go to bed early." He yawned, and touched his face with his hands behind his back regardless of the foam on his hands.

Ye Heze was still a little awkward at first, and it was the first time he was rejected by someone after living for so many years. It can be seen that Han Ran was somewhat relieved to be trapped like this.Qu Zhi scratched Han Ran's cheek, wiping off the foam on his face.

Seeing that he was in a good mood, Han Ran washed his hair, let him wash under the water for a while, and then took off his clothes.

Seeing this situation, Ye Heze felt that he couldn't keep up with Han Ran's train of thought, so he asked him, "Are you going to wash together?"

Han Ran took off his jumper neatly, and threw his jeans aside, wearing a pair of briefs, replied without thinking: "Yeah, I'm too lazy to wash it again later, it saves time and allows me to sleep more meeting."

Ye Heze didn't ask any more questions. He didn't wear glasses when he took a shower, but Han Ran was so close that he could clearly see what he should see.In fact, he was a little awkward about Li Xingyin's matter and wanted to swear an oath of sovereignty, but seeing Han Ran so bold now, he couldn't help but get a little angry.

Han Ran was about to take off his shorts, but just as his fingers touched the edge, he suddenly raised his head and glanced at Ye Heze for some reason, then put down his hand and decided to get the old man out first.

Ye Heze could probably guess what Han Ran was thinking. He stood up, hooked Han Ran with his left hand, and pulled Han Ran under the shower. The hot water soaked him, and his vision was covered by the water. His arms were tight and did not loosen.

Han Ran wanted to push him away, but he was afraid that he would touch his injured hand if he was too strong, so he could only beg for mercy: "Don't, don't do this, there is still work tomorrow."

Ye Heze didn't listen to him, his lips twitched behind his ears.

Han Ran's body trembled, and he also felt it, but his rationality reminded him that if he continued like this, he would have to fail in filming tomorrow. Thinking of Hu Yiming's wrinkled old face, Han Ran shrank instantly.

With a little effort in his hands, he pushed Ye Heze away and said, "I really have to get up early to go to work tomorrow, so bear with it." Han Ran looked up at Ye Heze, seeing that his face was as dark as Bao Gong, Quickly put aside his face and said, "Why don't you solve it yourself?"

Seeing him like this, Ye Heze suddenly couldn't bear to torment him.Han Ran's dark circles and bags under his eyes appeared, and he stood there yawning non-stop, looking completely exhausted.Ye Heze sighed helplessly, turned him around, and hugged him from behind.

Han Ran originally thought that Ye Heze had already planned to let him go, but now that he acted like this again, he lost his temper.Just as he was about to struggle, he wanted to see Ye Heze's injured hand wrap around his chest, so he unconsciously relaxed his strength for fear that he would be injured again.

"Why are you so unreasonable today?" Han Ran asked angrily.

Ye Heze slammed his chin on his shoulder. Hearing Han Ran's words, he bit the back of his neck with a bit of force. Han Ran screamed for pain but didn't let go.When he let go, a row of teeth marks were left behind.Seeing this, Ye Heze felt much better, so he let go of Han Ran.

Han Ran got out of Ye Heze's arms, touched his neck and moved away from him before saying, "What are you doing?"

Ye Heze just smiled and said nothing, pointed to the shower gel next to him and signaled him to continue taking a bath.

Han Ran was inexplicably made a fuss by him, lost his temper, and said, "You wash it yourself." After speaking, he turned and walked out of the bathroom.

Ye Heze was not angry, he just washed himself with a smile, and when he was drying his hair, he thought about stamping Han Ran at night.

Han Ran didn't know what Ye Heze was thinking. He angrily changed to a bathroom and probably rinsed it. He fell asleep on the bed without his pajamas on. Ye Heze moved a little further away, with his back turned to him wrapped in a quilt.

Ye Heze waited for him to fall asleep before leaning over by himself, lowered his head and kissed the back of Han Ran's neck. It took a long time before he put his injured hand on Han Ran's body with satisfaction, closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

The place where the location was shot was a big house from the Ming and Qing dynasties. The owner’s family was a businessman, so the house was built very carefully. It is rare to preserve it completely after so many years.The film crew rented this place for a total of ten days, and I heard that it was because the producer and the owner were friends that they reluctantly rented it out.Therefore, the crew was very careful when working, for fear of bumping into this cultural relic.

Han Ran was wearing a costume and squatting in the corner smoking. He was so sleepy that he couldn't bear it anymore. Although Ye Heze couldn't make trouble last night, he couldn't bear to sleep for four hours for more than a week.Ordinarily, this kind of work intensity was not a big deal, but now it is no longer possible. Once the quality of life improves, Han Ran shakes his head when he thinks about going back to the days of working on the crew every day in the past few years.

Li Xingyin also dressed up, stepped onto the steps and squatted side by side with Han Ran under the eaves, holding an empty soda can in his hand as an ashtray, placed it between the two of them, lit a cigarette and asked him: "Your little assistant Woolen cloth?"

Han Ran squeezed his cigarette, glanced at him, held back a yawn that was about to yawn, and said with moist eyes, "I'm going to buy coffee. I think you are very energetic. Are you not sleepy?"

Han Ran was wearing a long gown from the Republic of China. Because of the hot weather, he didn't fasten the buttons on it. He lowered his head to reveal a section of his neck, and he could still see the protruding cervical vertebrae.

Li Xingyin looked at him out of the corner of his eyes, and happened to see the tooth marks on the back of Han Ran's neck. He turned his head and looked down, and saw that there were many red marks at the junction of Han Ran's shoulders and neck, and he felt a little panicked. , the words he said were not very pleasant: "I'm not sleepy, and I don't have to call it a night and go back to fight with others for [-] rounds."

Han Ran paused with his hand holding the cigarette, and looked at him with a frown, not knowing what he was talking about.

Li Xingyin snorted coldly, took a puff of cigarette, and taunted with smoke rings: "You two are quite fierce."

When a person is sleepy, the reaction is slow. Han Ran thought for a long time before he felt that he understood what he was talking about. He touched his neck subconsciously, lifted his collar up, cleared his throat and said, "Where is this going? "Trying to muddle through, although he really didn't do anything yesterday, but the tooth marks left by Qi Ye and Ze on the back of his neck last night have not gone down, no wonder the make-up artist and the little girl who changed his clothes looked at him differently today. strange.Han Ran blushed, and decided to go back and settle the score with Ye Heze.

Li Xingyin is not so easy to fool, he is a little unwilling, obviously he is not bad, even if he is a step too late, this person has nothing to do with him.At first the two made it clear, Li Xingyin only felt sorry, but now somehow, the unwillingness in his heart began to emerge. Sometimes he fantasized about what it would be like if he was the one who met Han Ran first. ending.But all of this can only be in his fucking imagination, but the reality is that when he is tossing and turning, Han Ran is on someone else's bed. They may just comfort each other, or they may be having crazy sex, and none of this has anything to do with him.

This feeling tortured Li Xingyin to the point that he felt that he was abnormal, and sometimes he was a little afraid, whether his obsession and possessiveness towards Han Ran had anything to do with the drama and character he was acting now, Han Ran was still in the tricks It is clear from the outside of the play, but he is a little confused.

"Fuck." Li Xingyin cursed secretly, and threw the unfinished cigarettes into the can with drinks in it. Hearing a thud, Li Xingyin stood up and left without saying a word.

Han Ran was confused by him, so he just shook his head and thought that the kid might be under too much pressure from filming recently, so he was emotionally unstable.But Han Ran didn't know how to comfort him, and Han Ran was also under great pressure.The role of Hu Yangrong is very difficult to grasp. The heart of this character is depressed and gloomy. He is cynical but always preoccupied. The more he plays, the more headache Han Ran feels, and Hu Yiming's temper is getting worse.I talked to Han Ran several times and told him plays in person, but Han Ran couldn't grasp Hu Yangrong's charm, the frustration and decadence of being abandoned by the world.For this reason, Han Ran was often scolded by Hu Yiming pointing his nose.

Just as he was thinking, the assistant director over there asked the actors to take their positions.Han Ran responded, threw the cigarettes into the can and walked towards the camera.

After Hu Yiming explained to the leading actor, he caught a glimpse of Han Ran approaching from the corner of his eye, and beckoned him to come closer.

Han Ran shrank her neck and walked over. Seeing that the lead actress next to her had just cried and her eyes were still red, she knew that she had just been scolded by Hu Yiming.

"Han Ran, have you read the script?" Hu Yiming waved his hand to let the leading actors and actresses leave first.

Han Ran watched everyone leave, and only Hu Yiming and himself were left, surrounded by busy staff. He felt that he was going to be scolded, so he said bravely, "After reading it, I know everything by heart. "

Who knew that Hu Yiming didn't scold him, just nodded and said: "Well, today's scene is very important. It was Yan Wenchun who came to beg Hu Yangrong to let Hu Jinyang and Xiao Que'er go, but they were rejected. The two had a big fight," Speaking of which, He paused and asked Han Ran, "Do you know why Hu Yangrong didn't help them?"

Han Ran thought for a while and said: "Hu Yangrong is written in the script as the eldest son, but he has no younger brother to favor him since he was a child. He also wanted to study abroad, but the family wanted to keep him in charge of the family business, and only sent Hu Jinyang abroad. He was very dissatisfied with these , so the feelings for Hu Jinyang are also very complicated." After speaking, he looked at Hu Yiming, not sure if his understanding was correct.

Hu Yiming raised his chin to let him continue.

Han Ran said: "What I understand is that he is a poor person. Whether it is parents or servants, they have different attitudes towards him and Hu Jinyang. Hu Yangrong is like a person who is settled at birth and has no choice. Hu Jinyang He grew up surrounded by thousands of favors, and his father, who was extremely strict with him, was kind to Hu Jinyang, and his mother was also very indifferent to him, only doting on Hu Jinyang..." After talking, Han Ran continued, "He probably hates it, If you want to destroy Hu Jinyang, in such a growth environment, this character should be distorted."

Hu Yiming nodded after listening, looked at Han Ran and said: "You are right about this point, it is distorted. Hu Yangrong is a very complicated character, you have to fully understand him to play well." Speaking of this, he suddenly patted Han Ran. Ran's shoulder said, "You go back and experience it again, and try to act out that distorted world-weary feeling."

After hearing this, Han Ran nodded in response.

Hu Yiming said: "Go find a place to think about it, your role is still early, and someone will call you when the time comes." After speaking, he walked away with his hands behind his back.

Han Ran looked up at the sky, then turned around to find a secluded place to read the script again.

This big house is very solidly built, with blue bricks and black tiles, even in summer there is a hint of coolness.Because there were too many people in other places, Han Ran ran to the utility room in the backyard and closed the door to be alone.The lighting in the house is poor, dark and dull, the house has high ceilings, and the roof is made of wooden beams.It is said to be a utility room, but in fact there are no sundries. The room is fairly clean, but there is no place to sit.

Han Ran sat on the ground casually, crossed his legs, put the script on his feet, took a few deep breaths, and began to think about the character Hu Yangrong.There are not many characters' inner dramas written in the script, and the actors need to experience it themselves and then act it out.Thinking in another way, if he were Hu Yangrong, he would be unwilling or even disgusted with Hu Jinyang.The same background, but completely different treatment.The entire Hu family was like a cage that locked him. His parents and relatives were the murderers who broke his wings, but these people held Hu Jinyang in their hands, inserted wings for him and let him fly.

Hu Yangrong is a distorted and contradictory character, and Han Ran unconsciously thought of Ye Heze.

Han Ran felt as if he had caught something. He tried to put himself into the character's situation and experience his inner world, but Ye Heze's face always appeared in his mind.Han Ran calmed down and read the script.

I stayed in the house alone for a whole day, and it was almost dusk when someone called Han Ran.

The coffee in Pan Ying's hand was cold. She stood at the door of the utility room and didn't dare to go in. She guarded the door and didn't dare to run around. She was afraid that someone would disturb Han Ran, and at the same time, she was afraid that others would not be able to find her when she was about to film. He just waited quietly at the door until the assistant director came over and asked him to knock on the closed door tentatively.

"Brother Ran, the crew has announced that the filming will start." Pan Ying said cautiously, she knew that Han Ran was looking for emotions inside, and she was afraid that her voice would affect his thinking too much.

The assistant director raised his eyebrows and looked at her, shaking the horn in his hand.

Pan Ying shook her hand, knocked on the door again, and said louder this time, "Brother Ran? It's your turn."

After a while, the door opened from the inside, and Han Ran walked out without saying a word. He looked solemn, and looked in a bad mood, not easy to provoke. Pan Ying was so scared that she backed away, thinking that she had really disturbed him.

Han Ran rarely explained, but said to the assistant director, "Let's go, I'm ready."

The assistant director didn't think too much, just said: "Okay, let's go." He led the way.

Han Ran followed behind him, Pan Ying kept a step away from Han Ran, and followed closely. He hesitated several times whether to pass the coffee up, but on the one hand, he felt cold, and on the other hand, Han Ran looked a little bit cold now. Scary, but in the end I didn't give it to him.

When he arrived at the shooting scene, Hu Yiming was watching everyone getting ready. The props team had just finished changing things, and Li Xingyin stood aside, while a makeup artist cut his hair and touched up his makeup.

"Have you figured it out?" Hu Yiming asked Han Ran.

Han Ran slowly raised his eyelids, looked at Hu Yiming and nodded, "It's almost there."

His voice was cold and deep, which sounded like that. Hu Yiming nodded secretly and didn't ask any more questions, just waiting to see his performance in front of the camera later.

Li Xingyin also approached the camera over there, not far from Han Ran.

Han Ran was lying on the bed, and there were still pipes and a kerosene lamp on the small table next to him.

After the group performers were in place, Hu Yiming called out in person: "action."

A woman in a cheongsam with heavy make-up lit a cigarette. Hu Yangrong took a puff, as if he had choked on it, coughed twice, with a dejected expression, and moved his hand up from the woman's skirt, but the woman didn't refuse, just giggled with.

Hu Yangrong lewdly moved his hand inward, and touched somewhere, the woman let out a groan, and hammered him on the shoulder.

Hu Yangrong smiled and took another puff of the cigarette, enjoying it with his eyes closed as if he was in a trance.

There was a noise coming from outside the door, Hu Yangrong didn't want to pay attention to it, but the louder and louder noise made his brain hurt, and his interest in playing was greatly reduced.

"Who is it?" Hu Yangrong's voice was lazy and hoarse, with deep impatience in his tone.

Yan Wenchun was stopped by a servant outside the door, and when he heard the voice inside, he said excitedly: "Master Hu, it's me." He still didn't forget to scare the servant, "Well, you are a slave, I will watch Hu later. The young master will drive you out of the Hu family."

Hu Yangrong heard it clearly from the bed, and waved to the woman. The woman stood up, straightened her cheongsam and hair, and stood beside her respectfully.

"Let Boss Yan come in." Hu Yangrong's voice came from the door.

Yan Wenchun waved away the hand of the servant who was blocking him, pulled his clothes, and walked quickly to the door. He paused when he pushed the door, and then smoothed the hair scattered on his forehead, and then knocked on the door. The door said: "Master Hu, Yan has come in."

There was no sound in the house.

Yan Wenchun pushed the door and entered, and when he got used to the dim light in front of him, he saw a woman standing there.She doesn't dress like a servant of the Hu family, but like a kiln sister. When she looks at people, she squints her eyes, and her eyes seem to have spring water in them, which makes a man's bones melt.But Yan Wenchun just glanced at Hu Yangrong who was reclined.

Hu Yangrong put down the bong, tilted his head to look at him, and asked with a smile: "Why is Boss Yan coming to my place today, Fengxian, go get another one."

The woman named Fengxian sighed, and went to get a pipe from the closet next to her.

Yan Wenchun frowned slightly, and was about to say something, but remembered the business today, Xiao Que'er and Xiao Xiangzi were still waiting in the troupe, the world was chaotic outside, and they were about to call, Hu Jinyang joined the revolutionary army I can't hide the matter, if I don't leave now, I can only wait to die, but the sister and brother of Xiao Que'er and Xiao Xiangzi are stubborn, crying and clamoring to live and die together with Hu Jinyang, Yan Wenchun is six years old Theatrical troupe, came on stage at the age of 12, and became the mainstay at the age of 19. He is in his twenties this year, and after so many years of acting in sorrow and reunion, his heart softened this time.Trying to save face, he personally begged Hu Yangrong to come here, hoping that he could let the cargo ship at the dock take those people away.

It was no secret that Hu Yangrong and Hu Jinyang were at odds. The two brothers were more stubborn than the other, and Hu Jinyang would rather not have to bow to Hu Yangrong for help.Yan Wenchun had no choice but to try for himself, to see if he could find a way out for the siblings.

"Today I have something to ask Master Hu..." Yan Wenchun said, he was about to continue, but was interrupted by Hu Yangrong.

Hu Yangrong picked up the bong again, put it on his lips and said, "If it's about my little brother, then Boss Yan doesn't need to talk about it anymore." He took a puff, then exhaled the smoke leisurely and continued, "Why did Boss Yan want to ask for help?" To me? If it is the kindness of these years, it is also my boss Yan, what does it have to do with him, Hu Jinyang? It would be bad for Boss Yan to go there in person, and it would be embarrassing."

Yan Wenchun was a little embarrassed, he glanced at Fengxian, and saw Fengxian standing not far away with a bong in his hand, with a soft expression on his face, but he just felt that the woman was laughing, mocking his overreaching, after so many years When a woman lays down, she thinks she is friendship, but in the eyes of others, she is just a plaything like a phoenix fairy.Yan Wenchun let out a miserable laugh, and then his eyes became sharper. He pointed at Hu Yangrong and said, "Your surname is Hu, don't be so conceited!"

Hu Yangrong knocked his eyelids to look at him, and said with a sneer, "No one in sight? Boss Yan, are you?"

Yan Wenchun was in a hurry, walked over and picked up Hu Yangrong's collar, spat on his face and said, "What do you think you are? You are just a dog guarding the family business."

Hu Yangrong touched the spittle on his face, his eyes became fierce, he stared at Yan Wenchun with a sneer and said: "When you shook your ass and begged me to do it a few days ago, your Boss Yan was just a bitch. each other."

Yan Wenchun swung his fist and was about to hit him in the face, but was stopped by the servant who came outside the door.

The servant separated the two, Yan Wenchun struggled fiercely, and was finally pushed to the ground, extremely embarrassed.

Hu Yangrong approached him, lifted his chin with the toe of his shoe, spit on his face, and said with a smile: "It's just a joke, don't take yourself too seriously." After speaking, he waved his hand to the servant, Let Yan Wenchun be thrown out.

Yan Wenchun was held up by four people, struggling to turn around and cursing: "Hu Yangrong, you are going to die!"

After the crowd dispersed, Hu Yangrong looked at the wide open door, smiled with the corners of his mouth crooked and said, "I'm not going to die?" After two cuts, he said sinisterly: "I also want to know how I died, who the hell is afraid of death and who is the grandson!"

The forgotten Fengxian stood in the corner and did not dare to make a sound. After listening, she secretly raised her eyes to glance at Hu Yangrong, her body trembled, and she quickly lowered her eyes.

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"Yes, Han Ran, it's very good that you maintain this state." Hu Yiming praised Han Ran in a rare and pleasant manner.

Han Ran twitched the corners of his mouth, and only hummed in agreement.

When the people were almost gone, Li Xingyin came over and asked Han Ran, "Are you okay?" He felt that Han Ran was in a bad state, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Han Ran shook his head and said with a smile, "It's nothing, just sleepy."

Li Xingyin stared at him for a while, and after confirming that there was nothing unusual, he said, "It's almost time to call it a day, go back and have a rest early." While speaking, he suddenly remembered something, looked at Han Ran meaningfully and said, "There are some things that need to be restrained. "

Han Ran didn't refute, he hummed absently, yawned and asked Pan Ying to hand over the water glass, and he took it and drank most of it.

When Li Xing introduced him like this, he felt relieved and took his assistant to work on other things.

After finishing work at night, Han Ran sat in the car and rested with his eyes closed, when his phone rang suddenly. When he opened it, it was a message from Lu Zheng, saying that he was coming to the capital next week and Han Ran was ready to pick him up.Han Ran returned a picture with a blank face, and thought it was not good, so he chatted with him for a few more words, and officially ended the topic when he got home.

It wasn't long before Ye Heze arrived home, and the food hadn't had time to heat up yet. When Han Ran came back, he said, "The food is still cold. I'll heat it up. Otherwise, you should go wash your face first?"

Han Ran stared at Ye Heze strangely for a while before saying, "Okay."

Ye Heze didn't care, he just thought he was tired and went to heat up dinner.

But this meal was really uncomfortable. Han Ran's little eyes glanced over from time to time, Ye Heze looked a little uncomfortable, but he still pretended to be calm and ate gracefully. After eating, Ye Heze took After wiping his mouth with a tissue, he asked, "Do you have anything to say?"

Han Ran opened his mouth, hesitated for a while, shook his head and said, "No."

Seeing his reaction, Ye Heze felt a little strange, but he didn't want to say anything and didn't force him, he just took over the topic and talked about some interesting things to adjust the atmosphere.