poor little boy

When I opened the door to enter the supporting role's dressing room, I bumped into Li Yang as soon as I raised my eyes.

This dressing room is much larger than mine. When I entered, there were seven or eight people in it, all immersed in their hands and not noticing my presence.

"Brother Jiang? Why are you here?"

Li Yang was surprised when he first saw me, and then turned into surprise.

At that time, he was sitting in front of the mirror closest to the door, letting a girl with bangs smear on his face. He should have turned his head when he heard the sound of the door, but he didn't expect to see me.

I shrugged my shoulders as if nothing had happened, and nodded to some actors in the room who were putting on makeup after hearing the sound, and then looked at Li Yang.

"Is it almost over?"

Li Yang shook his head.

"There are still more than ten minutes."

"That's okay." The seat next to him happened to be empty, so I walked over and sat down, raised my head and said to the little girl who was putting on makeup for him, "Can you do it for me later?"

The little girl was taken aback when she heard the words, and after realizing it, she waved her hands again and again, and she was flattered: "What can I do, isn't your personal makeup artist here? How about I go find it?"

I smiled: "It's always been the makeup artist in the group, I don't know why I haven't arrived today..."

I waved my hand at her, pointed to my watch and continued, "We're going to be on set in one hour."

The little girl said "ah", frowned, and insisted after thinking for a while: "How about I ask Life Producer if he has her phone number..."

"Get it done for me," Li Yang who was beside me suddenly said, his soft eyes still fell on my face, "Just make it up as you like, and then put makeup on Brother Jiang."

The little girl was in a dilemma: "This way..."

"Thank you." I smiled softly.

To be honest, I'm really in a bad mood right now.

Even trying to improve my mood by overeating.

After the little girl reluctantly accepted, the movements of drawing eyebrows and eyes on Li Yang's face accelerated a lot. I saw that she was skillful and confident, and she became more at ease.

I tilted my head to watch her put on makeup for a while, but the more I watched, the more sleepy I became. In order to keep in shape, I had to take out my phone to surf the Internet.

Just turned on the phone, suddenly thought of something, quickly switched to WeChat, and found Liang Chuanbai.

--blocked.

Yes, blocked again.

It wasn't long before I blocked him last time, but because the two of them were on the same set, I added it back.

And this time—let him be locked in a small black room for eternity.

……

After putting on our makeup, Li Yang and I put on our clothes again, wrapped in a big padded jacket, and went out together.

As soon as I opened the door of the dressing room, I stopped, shivered and shivered.

"It's a bit cold..."

Before I could finish my sentence, the opposite door opened.

Liang Chuanbai, who should have left my dressing room long ago, came out of it, without makeup or clothes from the show.

It's the same as when you saw me just now.

"..."

What is this for?

Put a villain in my dressing room?

"..."

I looked at him blankly, and he also looked at me, opening his mouth several times to say something to me, but seeing my cold face, he finally said nothing.

I raised my eyebrows, and said softly to Li Yang who saw me stop behind me: "Let's go, zip up, it's getting colder outside."

"En." Li Yang nodded obediently.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that before I told him he was staring at Liang Chuanbai, his face was very dark.

And when I said "zip it up," his facial expression visibly eased again.

Probably read it right.

I deal with the emotions of characters every day, and it is easier than ordinary people to observe people's subtle expressions.

Although I felt strange in my heart, I didn't think too much about it anyway, and walked straight in front of Liang Chuanbai who was standing stiffly, like a girl holding an oiled paper umbrella like lilac.

……

As the temperature has dropped below zero these days, and the crew has been filming in the open-air studio, the number of cold patients has increased recently. When there is no filming, all of them sneeze and runny nose in front of the little sun. After talking with the producer, he simply waved his hand and gave the crew a day off.

Because the shooting was relatively smooth and the progress was very fast, so taking a day off would not delay anything.

I finally have the chance that the moon does not sleep, I do not sleep, the sun does not afford me.

In particular, Viagra returned to "Jumang" to discuss the contract and no one cared about me, which made me feel very relaxed.

I wonder if anyone else can handle me?

I slept until twelve o'clock at noon, and woke up hungry as I wished, clutching my throbbing stomach and yelling. After the meal, with messy hair, I took the tray from the room attendant through the crack of the door. Kick the door, and go in style.

When the phone rang, I sat cross-legged behind the coffee table with leftovers and leftovers, watching TV.

"Hello. Who is this?"

The call was a string of numbers, and I asked cautiously because I didn't know if the other party was a paparazzi.

If the employer is looking for me, they will call Viagra instead of calling me specifically.

"It's me." The voice from the receiver was a bit hoarse, but it was also very familiar, and I immediately recognized that it was Li Yang.

I exhale softly and relax.

Then I deliberately wanted to tease him, so I squinted my eyes and asked playfully, "Who is that?"

"... Brother Jiang is me, Li Yang."

"Who?"

"Li Yang." The other side repeated it patiently.

"Who? Liang? Don't know?." I said slowly.

"..."

There was silence for a while, and he probably realized that I was teasing him, so he laughed and said in a low voice, "Brother Jiang, stop playing."

I pouted.

"Where did you get my phone number from?"

To be honest, I was quite surprised to receive Li Yang's call.

Viagra will not give him my mobile phone number, nor will he get it from the tour guide.

Then only...

Li Yang paused, his voice lowered, but there was a strange accent: "From my manager..."

really.

I didn't say anything, and instead asked him, "What's the matter?"

Li Yang obviously didn't want to talk about the topic just now, so his tone was much lighter, even very brisk: "Are you in the room?"

"Yes."

"I knew it."

I:"……?"

"I said I knew you were in the room," he noticed my doubts and explained patiently, "I feel like you don't like running outside very much, Brother Jiang. I have nothing else to do, just check if you are awake and remind you to have lunch , or stomach pain."

Me: "...ha, thank you."

I'm going to tell him if I didn't have a stomachache waking me up, would I have been able to sleep until the sun went down?

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It doesn't feel good to be taken care of by a junior.

Reciprocity, I also asked him if he had lunch, and after getting an affirmative answer, both sides were silent for a while, and when I was about to hang up the phone, I heard him continue to ask: "...What are you going to do this afternoon?"

afternoon?

I don't know. I didn't think about it.

Read the script and sleep until tomorrow morning?

I was about to answer him in this way, when my eyes unexpectedly fell on the light red sunglasses placed on the corner of the coffee table.

When it came to his lips, he changed his mouth.

"Go buy some sunglasses."