I'm afraid the ruffian will sing

Chapter 39 So Let's Make It Like This?

The scene is very busy.

As soon as Chu Yang returned, he was pulled over by the makeup team to put on makeup, and Gu Ting also had the same fate.

"The crew next door has almost finished filming. "Tang Zhan" is really popular, and it has been among the top searches for several days in a row." The little girls in makeup gathered together to chat and pass the time: "Shen Miao's official blog has also been quiet recently. few."

"Isn't that right? There are still some white-washed trumpets. Now the heat is going down, isn't there still a wave of fans?" The little girl started to move back and forth on Chu Yang's head with Chu Yang's wig in her hand. Gesture: "However, Brother Yang, thanks to the wave of enthusiasm, your growth is gratifying now."

Chu Yang was a good member of the crew, they were basically able to talk, and even the old man who sold boxed lunches liked to ask Chu Yang for a cigarette whenever he had something to do.

Chu Yang smiled: "Film with peace of mind, and don't care about those things."

"That's very well said." Ren Leqi came from the next door, and when he heard Chu Yang say this, he felt relieved: "Where's your friend who is a makeup artist?" Be professional.

"He can't come for the time being. He was injured during the holiday and can't work for the time being."

Ren Leqi said a few times, and it was quite a pity: "Originally, there was a foreign client. By chance, I knew that he was with me. I knew that he had painted before, so I planned to recommend it."

Chu Yang raised his ears: "Otherwise, I'll tell him."

"The client is in a hurry, so this afternoon, if it doesn't work, we can just forget about it." Ren Leqi walked under the umbrella shed, the sun was a bit dazzling: "You have to work hard tonight, and then go back to the company to record songs. Get your phone number in advance."

Chu Yang walked over, saw the number, and felt happy.

After Ren Leqi left, Chu Yang turned on his mobile phone, and rarely opened Weibo, and found that there were some pertinent messages mixed with vicious hot comments. , but people are still good.

Older, the three words are particularly eye-catching, pinch your fingers and do the math, and you will be 26 after the new year.

Gu Ting could hear clearly from the side, and he was still thinking about Hu Tian, ​​so he invited him to play the video.

"Hahahaha, don't run away, I don't hit women, really, come here~" After turning on the camera, I heard Hu Tian's angry voice, Gu Ting saw Hu Tian looking for a little nurse to have fun through the screen, I don't know Gu Ting thought that Hu Tian and Hu Tubie had visited some brothel, but Gu Ting felt sparks bubbling out of his body.With a loud roar: "Hu Tubie! Why don't you hurt me to death!"

"Why, why, I'm bored to death lying down, and it can't be a bit of entertainment, can it, sisters!" Hu Tian smiled like an idiot over there, and Gu Ting saw the look in the nurse's eyes. Like a fool, Hu Tubie still looks good about himself.

"I'm almost bored to death, and Yin Xiangdong doesn't talk to me, look at him!" Hu Tian turned his phone camera to Yin Xiangdong's side, Gu Ting was stunned, Yin Xiangdong was facing the window, and he didn't know where he came from The triangular drawing board was shielding Hu Tian from writing and drawing at this time. It was surprisingly quiet, and he was a little lonely looking at his back.

"Let me see." Chu Yang leaned over.

Chu Yang had already changed his props and costumes, and he looked extraordinarily energetic. The nurses in several wards also squeezed Hu Tian forward, seeing Chu Yang's heart blossoming and their faces shining brightly.

Someone even recognized it as an actor from "Seven House Flowers". A group of little girls were chattering, making Hu Tian's head ache.

"Brother." Chu Yang called out.

Only then did Yin Xiangdong turn his head, his eyes lost the look he had when he left yesterday, and when he turned around, Chu Yang saw clearly that it was a portrait of a person, with only an outline drawn, but Chu Yang knew that it was not him but Yin Ji.

Chu Yang had the answer in his heart.

Yin Xiangdong and Yin Ji are only in this time and space, and have only existed for one day.

Chu Yang wanted to postpone the night's song recording to accompany Yin Xiangdong, but the time did not allow, so he had to advance.

"Hu Tubie, are you feeling better?" Gu Ting saw Chu Yang staring at the screen in a daze, so he said something in response to the occasion.

"It's alive and kicking."

"Come out to play that night."

-

Before nine o'clock, Chu Yang arrived at the company and saw Pei Xiaoran and Qu Man in the recording studio. Now they are like conjoined twins. As long as Li Mengru is around, Qu Man will definitely follow. Chu Yang even wonders if they live together together.

"I moved to live with Qu Man!" Li Mengru couldn't hide her excitement, and took Qu Man's hand: "Qu Man helped me win this opportunity to arrange music."

Qu Man smiled: "Sister Qi still values ​​ability very much. Really, Miss Ru, you are very talented."

Li Mengru stared at Qu Man for a long time speechless, Chu Yang hurried to the hospital to see Yin Xiangdong and said, "Let's get started."

Because Li Mengru knew Chu Yang's timbre and range, when Chu Yang tried out new songs, he was very comfortable and comfortable, and even the later revision of the sound was optional.

Qu Man was shaking his head on the chair outside, still nibbling on the snacks Li Mengru bought, and felt that Chu Yang's voice was really unique.

Qu Man was shaking vigorously, and found that Chu Yang's cell phone was on, and it displayed:

Hu native turtle.

Giggling, Quman laughed inwardly, wondering if the owner of this name was funny, seeing that Chu Yang was still inside, he picked up the phone and answered it.

"Yangzi! Yin Xiangdong is gone!"

Quman was so frightened that he dropped his phone on the ground, and the screen went black instantly.

I can't chew the potato chips in my mouth.

-

After receiving the news, Chu Yang put on his coat and rushed outside.

He secretly scolded himself for being too careless. During the day, Yin Xiangdong, the housekeeper, was in a bad state and should go there immediately. The mobile phone in his pocket became a brick again. He could only make calls but could not hear the sound. Chu Yang never stopped dialing on the way.

Fortunately, after I came back, I went to find a motorcycle. The road was windy, and my face hurt. I dialed several times and saw the call timer, but I couldn't hear the other party.

Chu Yang didn't know where to go, and wandered aimlessly around the hospital. Suddenly, he felt a little cold on his forehead. When he looked up, there were many small white fluffs in the dark night sky.

Snowing.

Chu Yang was even more anxious. Hu Tian said that when Yin Xiangdong went out, he didn't wear his coat.

With a screeching sound of "squeak--", Chu Yang put his foot on the ground and dialed Qin Jiaolan's phone. Thankfully, he heard the sound!

"Hey, Xiaoyang, what's the matter so late? Could it be!" Qin Jiaolan panicked subconsciously, but was soothed by Chu Yang's calm voice: "Auntie, it's nothing serious, I just want to ask you a question, Yin Ji's Where is the cemetery?"

-

The snow had no intention of stopping. After a while, a thin layer was spread on the ground, so that when Chu Yang got out of the car, there was still a slight creaking sound when he walked on the ground.

There was no one at night, and the dark tombstones criss-crossed. Chu Yang still saw Yin Xiangdong, who was white as a ray of light, squatting in front of a stone tablet, holding the painting of the day.

"Didn't I say I'm going home? How did you guess I'm here?" Yin Xiangdong sat up.

Chu Yang took off his clothes and put them on for him, squatted down together, and sniffed: "It's a good thing I didn't hear you, otherwise I would have gone home to find you."

Yin Xiangdong found that Chu Yang's nose was very red, and his eyes were also very red, and wondered if he was crying.

"When did you remember it?" Chu Yang saw Yin Ji's photo on the tombstone, and he looked like a cheerful child.

"Yesterday in the car, you ate apples."

Chu Yang asked angrily, "What's wrong?"

"Yin Ji doesn't like sour apples. At that time, I started to distinguish you from Yin Ji in my mind. By the afternoon, I remembered everything."

Chu Yang asked, "Including Yuzai Town?"

Yin Xiangdong nodded and repeated: "Including Yuzai Town."

"But to be honest, I have to thank you." Yin Xiangdong changed his posture, took out the lighter, and lit the painting: "So many things have been put together, I simply calculated, or I am sorry for you."

The flames jumped out in the winter snow, making Chu Yang's face flushed red. Chu Yang wanted to speak, but choked in his throat. Finally, Chu Yang helped put away the sparks: "We are all friends, we should."

"What kind of friend?" Yin Xiangdong asked deliberately: "I have many friends, which one are you talking about, the one who slept, or—"

Yin Xiangdong stopped talking halfway through.

Chu Yang looked at him and said, "You're out of your mind."

"Pfft—" Yin Xiangdong laughed, and turned to talk to Yin Ji's tombstone: "Did you hear, there really are such people."

Yin Xiangdong asked Yin Ji about his sexual orientation before, Yin Ji naturally forbade Yin Xiangdong to mess around, and said that when he meets someone and talks to you about his heart-to-heart love, Yin Ji will bless them.

Chu Yang coughed twice and took out his cigarette. Yin Xiangdong nodded before lighting the cigarette.

"My younger brother never interfered with my freedom. Back then, when I proposed to learn painting, my father refused to agree with his life and death. I had a bad fight with him, and then ran away in a fit of anger. When he came out to look for me, something happened." Yin Xiangdong took Chu Yang and stuffed it into his mouth: "He also smokes, and I keep laughing at him."

Chu Yang listened quietly.

After the flames passed, without fireworks and heat, the two got together.

"You are so warm." The only thing Yin Xiangdong said to Chu Yang before he fell asleep.

In the morning, the two of them were woken up by Pei Xiaoran's phone call.

"Chu Yang, I beg you, can you bring two mobile phones with you when you go out in the future?!" Pei Xiaoran shouted loudly: "Did I say to record the show before nine o'clock in the morning? It's your first public appearance as a newcomer." , Can the snacks be made!"

Chu Yang held Yin Xiangdong's mobile phone half a meter away from his ear, and he could hear what Pei Xiaoran said clearly. He hung up the phone and got up: "Let's go, record the show."

Before leaving, Yin Xiangdong and Chu Yang stood up straight, and bowed solemnly in front of Yin Ji's tomb, like some kind of ceremony, and the two of them knew each other.

When the two of them lifted their feet to leave, they found that the snow had already fallen half a meter deep. Then, on the way back, the two of them discussed how Chu Yang's body temperature alone could ensure that they didn't freeze to death.

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