protect my love

As a starlet with top traffic and unrivaled topicality, Zi Mingjun turned gorgeously and set a schedule for himself as leisurely as possible.In this way, it is as if he has never been popular before. After "One Finger of the River", there were always various reasons that prevented him from using himself as a spinning top.

But even though he was idle, it was only reflected in his appearance rate.Within a few days, Mu Xunying's team sent a message to resume filming, and it even marked the required weight.

"Good morning, Director Mu."

Mu Xunying remained the same and greeted him.

"Hello, Director Mu." Zheng Feng came from another direction.

They spoke almost in unison, and they didn't seem to have changed much when they opened their eyes. They seemed to be a little quieter, and I don't know if they have been too low-key these days.

The two senior brothers were taken aback for a moment, Zi Mingjun hurriedly greeted: "Morning Brother Feng."

"morning."

Waiting for Mu Xunying to say something more.

After all, they are the leading actors of the same movie, so we can't expect not to meet at all except for the scenes, that is to say, we have such psychological preparation early on, so that we can leave some respect and decency when we meet each other.

There is no open grievance between the two of them, but last month in the midst of the turmoil, there was still a estrangement even if it was not easy to blame people.

"Well, 10 minutes." Mu Xunying should know everything, but he didn't mean to take care of it. Instead, he let them embarrass each other.

"..."

"..."

At this time, it means that you can't talk to each other, and you can see the minefields all over the ground.

"I was lazy a while ago, and I only picked up the script in the past two days. If there is anything that doesn't work well, Mingjun, you can directly tell me."

"Brother Feng's abnormal performance may not be visible to me. In fact, I have only recently started to review it. I gained weight in the past two weeks, and I just reached the standard this morning."

Zheng Feng took the opportunity to look at him a few times and said, "This character is too sick. I'll get you something to make up for after the filming is over. If you don't mind going to the gym with me?"

"Haha, I'm sure I won't be able to keep up with Brother Feng's fitness class." He said and waved his hands, a slightly exaggerated expression can effectively warm up the scene.

The pleasantries later became more and more biased, and the only thing they avoided was the latest news about each other. Besides, it was really like old friends reminiscing about the old days, it just depends on who can't hold it back first.

"Come on, let's start." It was not finished until the staff came to call.

The story of Han Xun and Fang Xiaogang can be used as a refuge.

Having not been exposed to professional skills for a while, Zi Mingjun and Zheng Feng are not in a particularly good state, and even Mu Xunying is a little absent-minded, stopped smiling, and stared at the screen without saying a word.

After a whole day like this, after four or five games of stumbling, the more teamwork is needed in the future, it will only become more difficult every game.

"Tomorrow, I will shoot again what happened today. I don't blame you, I can't stand this kind of thing in the film." Sure enough, it still doesn't work.

"Feng Hui Xun Zhuan" has a special background, and the plot is the result of countless refinements and discussions with the original author.There are very few backup shots in the entire script, and almost every one will be cut into the finished film.

Today's play really doesn't deserve to be cut into it.

As the only two people on stage today, Zi Mingjun and Zheng Feng walked around in circles and bowed to the on-site staff to apologize, receiving sparse applause.

The results of the whole day are gone, which will be a big blow to the film actors. Zi Mingjun went to bed early that night, got up early and ran to recite words in the morning, and the most important thing was to get rid of all distracting thoughts and spare no effort to put Treat yourself as Han Xun himself.

It is indeed effective, and Mu Xunying will laugh again when he looks at the screen.

It wasn't until one day in early November that Zheng Feng was done.

So far, there are only five scenes left in the crew of "Feng Hui Xun Zhuan", all of which are about the young Han Xun and Han Yue.

"Brother Feng, congratulations!" Zi Mingjun was actually watching from the sidelines when the last scene was filmed, but he was not in a hurry to hug him.

Zheng Feng held all the gifts and flowers funded by the crew, and shook hands and hugged dozens of people before he went over.

Originally, he could not give gifts at all, but when he might not be able to do it well, he would have to meet again in Jianghu, and the relationship was so stiff that it was not a solution.

Zi Mingjun found a pair of cufflinks, which are not expensive. I bought them at a duty-free shop at an airport in the UK. There are a few gears in the transparent shell in a novel shape, just to show my heart.

"Thank you!" Zheng Feng took it, but did not take it apart for the time being.

Zi Ming didn't want to waste each other's time with too many polite words, but only wrote about the kindness of taking care of him, wishing him smooth sailing in his future star journey.

"You too, you must have a bright future."

This was deliberately arranged at the end of the day, the venue was cleaned up, and as long as Zheng Feng wanted to, he could treat guests to play.

Of course, it also depends on Director Mu's intentions. He didn't say no, he just said don't be too late, and he doesn't plan to be with everyone.

There is nothing wrong with it, Ziming has five days to gain weight healthily, during which the crew still has no filming tasks.

"Where are we going?" Youai asked the lively staff member.

"Look, I invite you anyway." Zheng Feng said, "Ming Jun is also here."

Zi Ming wants to refuse, it is too difficult to not drink at this kind of occasion.It may be difficult for Xia Le to deal with him who is insanely drunk.

"I..." He hesitated without coming to a conclusion.

"Hey, how about going to Club No. 28?"

"Yo—" the crowd booed.

This name is a bit impressive, and Mingjun realized that it was the one Mu Xunying mentioned. It is located in Jiujing Longyanli, on the 28th floor, so it is called Club No. 28.

But listening to the words of the people, that place is probably not ordinary.

"Hey, bullshit to pigs and sheep, right?" Zheng Feng agreed after hearing it, "Let's just say that it's only in the lobby, and only the entrance fee and drinks are included."

Hearing the sophisticated and meaningful answer, Zi Mingjun didn't even want to go.

But it was a coincidence that I chose the address of his hotel, so I had to stay for a while.

Amidst the noise, Zheng Feng paid special attention to Zi Mingjun, and waited for his answer.

"Of course, Brother Feng's field must be praised."

The staff were squeezed into several cars, and Zheng Feng and Zi Mingjun drove from the suburbs to the city together in their own cars.

When he arrived at Jiujing, Long Yanzi and Mingjun returned to the room under the pretext of changing clothes, and Xia Leguan asked for hot milk.

"Brother Zi, drink this first, I'll go buy hangover medicine later."

In fact, it was Zi Mingjun who told Xia Le the secrets about his drinking capacity and drunk appearance on the road, scaring the child so badly.

"It's okay, try not to drink."

"Sure, call me if you need it."

The 28th floor of Jiujing Longyan is officially marked as a bar and coffee shop.It's nothing unusual to press that button every word.

The door opened, there was vibration from the stereo, and there was also the smell of alcohol that couldn't be concealed.

He reported Zheng Feng's name, and the waiter took a small flashlight and led him to a huge circular sofa in the depths, and everyone was present.

"Ming Jun!" Zheng Feng sat in the very middle, and there were people in front, back, left, and right.

Before Zi Mingjun sat still, someone handed him a bottle of beer on his right. Zi Mingjun took it and planned to hold it up for a while before putting it down instead of drinking it.

"Bouncing or not? They went first."

The main ones present who need to pay attention to their identities are him and Zi Mingjun. It's not good for Zheng Feng to go to the dance floor alone. This is because he wants to bring someone together.

Zi Mingjun seldom comes to such a place, and it is also good to think that he can avoid drinking in this way.

In fact, the two big men dispersed as soon as they entered the arena, either they were looking for each other, or they were already being watched by sharp-eyed people.

Slightly drunk people are terrible. It took Zi Mingjun more than an hour to get out. When he returned, the sofa was full of people.

A drunk hugged him from behind, the light was too dim to see his face clearly, he seemed to be the lighting assistant in the group.It was a boy, and Mingjun wasn't even sure he was of age.

"Brother Xiaozi, we all support you, you are doing well! Cheers!"

What he held in his hand was something that had been poured into a glass, but he didn't know what it was.The child lifted it up and did it, and then walked away with a flutter.

The people in the deck saw him and asked him if he wanted to join.

Zi Mingjun was thinking about finding an excuse to leave first when someone grabbed his shoulders again.

"Ming Jun, let's have a drink." Zheng Feng came back from the dance floor, holding a bottle of beer in one hand, pried it open twice, and handed him a bottle.

This is absolutely inappropriate. A male actor's persuasion to drink is a bit like a female star's persuasion to eat sweets.Zi Mingjun really didn't expect Zheng Feng to drink so much, he wanted a bottle when he came up.

"I...didn't drink before." Zheng Feng looked at him a little embarrassed, "I'll tell you, I really didn't know what happened last time. There was a problem with the person I was managing her, and she fanned the flames." , otherwise...brother can do whatever you want."

As he spoke, he poured it down.

Zi Mingjun had a wine bottle in his hand, it was full, and the two looked at each other.

"You can do whatever you want, I just want to say, really, we brothers and sisters can support each other, don't worry about the past, the future will grow."

Zheng Feng should have a good foundation, he was safe after drinking a bottle, and he walked so steadily that his head could touch the water.

What he said should also be true, but the only trigger condition is that Zi Mingjun also kills the bottle in his hand.

"Let's play cards." Zheng Feng had already sat down, and wanted to look towards Zi Mingjun.

"Brother Feng." Zi Mingjun went all out, "Please take care of me."

Why on earth, people have to think of themselves as drinking fountains, and pour the vertical opening of the container downwards into their mouths.

The degree of beer is not high, not so choking.But the brand that Zheng Feng took was full of energy, and he felt like his internal organs were full of air when he filled half of the words Mingjun, and every second was his limit.

The people at the table began to pay attention to this side, Zheng Feng himself was expressionless, while others applauded and whistled.Zi Mingjun began to wonder if he was recording a program, otherwise why there were so many cheers.

After finishing a bottle, he didn't even have the strength to put his arm down.

This is the first time he has done this since he was a child.

In the past, Zhan Yijiang joked that if he knew how to drink, he would have become popular by now.He also smiled.

"Come, sit, sit."

It seems that some initiation ceremony has been completed.

"Brother Feng, I still have an announcement tomorrow, so I'll withdraw first." Zi Mingjun didn't know how long he would be able to stay awake, but he absolutely couldn't fall down here.

"Ah, you said it earlier, how can you drink it?"

There was already a problem with the balance, so Zi Mingjun took it as their response and rushed out on his own.

In fact, I got into the elevator very quickly. After all, the passenger elevators of the entire hotel stopped at the 28th floor at this time.

But the characters are all in a rather blurred state.

He knew that he was unconscious, but he still wanted to stay in this unconsciousness and follow his own thoughts.

As a result, he pressed a [-], and the elevator took him to the second floor.

After walking a few steps outside and seeing a row of glass walls in the gym, Zi Mingjun knew he was wrong, but he didn't care.

Go straight and then turn a corner, which is the room he has entered and exited many times.

Now he just wants to knock and see if God can give him a surprise.

The material hit a person head-on.

Coincidentally, this person is exactly the same as the person he was looking for.

The same was stunned, but the other party just stood still.

Zi Mingjun knew that this was a dream, so he could seize the opportunity without being responsible.

The two collided and almost fell to the ground together.

Bai Lianxi subconsciously supported her, but her lips were attacked unexpectedly.

The other party was obviously drunk, and I don't know where people who don't know how to drink get the courage to wander outside again and again.

But looking at him, except for the slight redness on his cheeks, he seems to be acting fairly neatly.

Zi Mingjun crossed his hands and pressed Bai Lianxi's head in front of him.

It seems rude and disrespectful.

Bai Lianxi remained in the original position, without the slightest panic of his secret being discovered. He knew that Mingjun would not remember it when he woke up, and he didn't mind being the prince in his dream.

"I finally saw you." After saying that, Ming Jun licked his upper lip, and there was a little bleeding, maybe it was because of too much momentum just now.

As he spoke, he backed away to a distance that Bai Lianxi felt was exaggerated, Zi Mingjun turned around.

"Bye-Bye."

The voice was very small, but Bai Lianxi could still hear it clearly.He didn't know why Zi Mingjun said that, who would say goodbye to the person in the dream?

He didn't even blink his eyes, watching Zi Mingjun enter the elevator, he didn't turn his head to look at him before.

Only coincidence can explain what just happened, even though there is no logical chance of coincidence.

Bai Lianxi seemed to be just experiencing an adventure.

The mood of going out was broken, he almost lost his mind, and went back to Ding Qian'er's room.

"What's wrong?" Ding Qianer was watching TV in the living room.

"Dreams come true."

"Is there any progress with the hotel?" Recently, Bai Lianxi was very busy with this matter.

"No, it was a beautiful dream earlier."

Ding Qian'er didn't understand and stopped asking, Bai Lianxi pursed his lips and stopped talking.

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