The assistant rushed over and brought Ji Lin a cup of hot water. Seeing the water cup in Ji Lin's hand, she asked suspiciously, "Where did you get the water?"

"My water." Wen Yu smiled politely, and said sharply: "Is it too easy for you to be an assistant? You are not around when you have nothing to do. If this is the case, why does Ji Lin hire you as an assistant?"

The assistant was flustered while holding the water glass. Although Wen Yu was usually cold and reticent, he treated people fairly kindly, and rarely attacked people on the spot without mercy.

Ji Lin was also quite surprised, pulled the hem of his clothes, and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

"Teach her how to be a qualified assistant." Wen Yu said calmly.

Wen Yu's criticism was not unreasonable, the assistant knew he was wrong, felt ashamed, and sincerely admitted his mistake: "I will pay attention next time."

It was also the first time Ji Lin had seen Yu attacking others in public, so in order to ease the atmosphere, he sent his assistant to buy him a cup of coffee.

"Do you drink coffee?" Wen Yu asked naively, "Don't you like sweet drinks?"

Tastes like a child's.

"I don't only drink sweets." Ji Lin glanced at him, "Why were you so mean to my assistant just now?"

"Am I fierce?" Wen Yu wondered.

"You scared her."

"I'm telling the truth, isn't this the first time? Last night you didn't go back all night, and no one came to you." Wen Yu frowned, "Don't you think everyone around you is too lazy? Is it okay? And where is your bodyguard? It’s really difficult for her to be treated like this by an assistant when she’s filming here and there’s only one person beside her.”

Ji Lin suddenly laughed: "I didn't realize that you are so strict with people before."

"It's because you are too accommodating to the people around you, so tolerant, anyone can step on your head."

"It's not that exaggerated, everyone is fine."

"You see, everyone is a good person." Wen Yu flicked his forehead, "Don't forget, you are an actor, a star, there are many people who stare at you, and there are also many people who are uneasy and kind, since you have chosen this profession , we must take good care of ourselves and use all available resources.”

Ji Lin touched his forehead, the skin touched by Wen Yu felt a little hot.

It's really strange to hear such serious and serious advice from Wen Yu.

Ji Lin remained silent, Wen Yu asked, "Did you hear that?"

"I heard." Ji Lin felt hot in his heart.

"Be tougher with your assistant. If she wants to keep such a lazy attitude, if she really can't do it, she will leave." Wen Yu treated this matter very unhumanly.

"Sure, you're going to be my assistant." Ji Lin couldn't help laughing, Xiaoye has been his assistant for two years, so it's impossible to just say it.

"It's okay." Wen Yu hooked the corner of his mouth, "But I'm quite expensive, I'm afraid you can't afford it."

Ji Lin pursed his lips and smiled.

"What's the fun?" Wen Yu also laughed, he liked to watch Ji Lin smile, his eyes were bent like two crescent moons.

"Nothing." Ji Lin shook his head and asked Wen Yu, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

"Uncomfortable?"

"I mean body or something...you drank so much yesterday."

"It's okay, just a little headache."

"You should drink less bars in the future, it's really bad for your health."

"But I'm a drunkard." Wen Yu said sloppily, "What should I do?"

Ji Lin pursed his lips and hesitated for a moment, then suddenly said: "I can urge you to quit drinking."

Wen Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then agreed: "Okay. Then I'll leave it to you."

The poles were handed over, and of course they climbed up along the poles.

Ji Lin didn't feel that there was anything wrong, and was quite pleased with his obedient attitude, and said, "Don't go back on your word when the time comes."

"No, I'll listen to you."

"37 games are ready!" Someone shouted not far away.

Ji Lin stood up and said, "I've passed, how about you, do you want to go together?"

"No." Wen Yu flatly refused.

The scenes in the apartment are basically Ji Lin and Shao Ye's intimate scenes, he doesn't want to watch such a horrible thing.

Ji Lin said awkwardly: "Oh, then I'll go there first."

Wen Yu suddenly grabbed his arm and asked, "Can we stop acting?"

Ji Lin was stunned: "...Huh?"

Wen Yu stared at him for a long time, and even wanted to say, "Can you stop being a star?"

"The preparations for the 37th show have begun! Are all the actors in place? Where's Ji Lin?" the stage manager shouted at the top of his voice.

Ji Lin turned his head and responded: "Here we come!"

Wen Yu let go of his hand.

"I've passed." Ji Lin said.

Wen Yu hummed, and forced a smile: "Come on."

Wen Yu doesn't want to watch Ji Lin's rivalry with Shao Ye, but he still comes to the set every now and then, just to catch a few glimpses of Ji Lin.

Occasionally, I would be pulled by the director to ask how the filming was going, whether the characters fit the original feeling, whether I need to save some more, Wen Yu nodded perfunctorily, closing his eyes and boasting that the two actors did nothing wrong. picky.

What's the guarantee? Wen Yu wished to pass every match between Ji Lin and Shao Ye.

Fortunately, Shao Ye is only a cameo, and it is estimated that the filming will be completed in ten days and a half months.In fact, Ji Lin doesn't have many roles, the male second Tian Gong Wen's role is the big one, and the plot scale of Ji Lin's part is relatively large, same-sex, sex.Invasion and violence involved many sensitive factors. In order to make it easier to pass the trial, when the script was revised, most of his scenes were deleted.

Wen Yu was acting out of selfishness, wondering why he didn't delete all of them at that time.

In this way, Ji Lin doesn't have to act.

Wen Yu was invited to visit an art exhibition today, and as soon as he left the exhibition hall, he received a WeChat message from Ji Lin.

-Xiaoyouyou: Check in today: Did you drink today?

Wen Yu raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, typing.

- old bastard: no.

-Small excellent: OK.keep it up.

It has been a few days, and Ji Lin will send such messages every day, urging Wen Yu to quit drinking.

Wen Yu thought he was joking at first, but unexpectedly he would send a message every day to remind him.

It has some effect, Wen Yu used to drink some wine almost every night before going to sleep, he is addicted to the habit, if he doesn't see news from Ji Lin one day, he probably won't be able to restrain himself.

Ji Lin's message came again.

-Xiao Youyou: I saw a wine cabinet in your house before, and clear out all the wine in it if you have time.

Wen Yu smiled, and replied: The wine in that cabinet can buy a car for a dollar.very expensive~

Ji Lin stared at the phone in a daze, then smiled and said "tch".

Wen Yu's tone of voice was always so off-kilter when he sent wechat messages. Chatting with him felt like she was a cute girl, or the kind of cute girl who was occasionally bitch.

"This person is really..." Ji Lin rubbed his nose, and while typing, he imitated Wen Yu's tone and muttered to himself: "Gui Da~Gui Da~ Da you big-headed ghost..."

-Xiaoyouyou: You said you would listen to me.

Wen Yu's heart softened, and suddenly he felt that the cabinet of wine was similar to plain water.

Just clear it up.

He sent a message back to Ji Lin: Listen to you.

Ji Lin looked at the phone and pursed his lips and smiled.

The makeup artist was touching up his makeup. Seeing him smiling, he asked with a smile, "What did you see? You are smiling so happily?"

Ji Lin shook his head: "Nothing."

Wen Yu called Xiang Nan: "Help me get rid of all the wine in the wine cabinet."

Xiang Nan couldn't react in time: "Ah? It's dealt with?... You said your wine?"

"Ah."

"What to do? How to deal with it?" Xiang Nan hasn't recovered yet.

"Whatever, you can sell it and throw it away, or you can take it away if you like."

Xiang Nan said in horror: "Why are you going to become a monk?! Or are you drinking too much? You don't know how much that cabinet of wine is worth? Why do you want to dispose of it all of a sudden?"

"Quit drinking." Wen Yu said lightly, "I want to quit drinking."

Xiang Nan couldn't believe his ears. Shocked and delighted, he said with joy, "You want to quit drinking? Did I hear correctly?"

The ghost knows how many times Xiang Nan persuaded Wen Yu to give up drinking.

"That's right, get rid of all the wine." Wen Yu hesitated for a moment, then said, "It's a pity to lose it, you can take it all away."

"I don't want it." Xiang Nan disliked it, "I don't like drinking."

"Then you sell it, it should be very easy to sell."

"Nonsense." Xiang Nan clicked his tongue. Most of the wine in the cabinet was labeled and limited.

The WeChat notification sounded again, and Wen Yu hung up the phone to check the message.

-Little Excellent: Today we filmed the scene of the funeral parlor.

Wen Yu raised his eyebrows.

It's strange, I always feel that Ji Lin's attitude changed subtly after the day he was drunk, and he approached him bluntly and clumsily.

I often send him messages. Although the chat is not so natural, it is not awkward. I say what I have, but the words are very short.

But as far as taking the initiative is concerned, it is really rare, exciting and confusing.Wen Yu cherishes this "rare" and is afraid that he will slip away again if he is not paying attention.

as it is now.Is this reporting the itinerary to myself?Or something else.

Before Wen Yu could reply, Ji Lin sent another message asking: Are you coming to the set today?

Wen Yu typed a word and sent it.

- old bastard: come on

Ji Lin put down his phone, feeling happy.

It was agreed that day that he would not be left alone.

Wait until you've been busy, and ask everything clearly.

The funeral parlor is gloomy, and filming in this kind of place is still a bit creepy. Shao Ye is conversing with Ji Lin, rubbing his arms non-stop.

At the end of the dialogue, Shao Ye sneezed several times, and his face was not very good.

Ji Lin asked suspiciously: "You can't be acclimatized, are you? Why is your face so bad, your mouth is white."

"I have a bad complexion?" Shao Ye touched his face and sighed, "Do you believe in Feng Shui?"

Ji Lin shook his head.

"I quite believe it." Shao Ye looked at the mortuary cabinet in the distance. Although it was just a temporary cabinet built for filming, it was located in a real funeral home, and it still had a sense of eerie and strangeness.

There were crew members running around, dispelling the terrifying atmosphere.

But Shao Ye still felt uncomfortable, and he couldn't help complaining: "You said that the male protagonist's father is not good at what he does, he is a cremator, and there is also the male protagonist," he pointed at Ji Lin, "It's just you, the more abnormal, And put your father's arm in someone else's coffin to be cremated."

Ji Lin clicked his tongue, and said in a strange tone: "Isn't that the plot of your favorite Yu Dahua?"

Shao Ye laughed: "Yu Da is quite interesting, he looks like a fairy, and his brain is so scary, when I just talked to you, I always got goosebumps."

"You're not afraid of ghosts, are you?" Ji Lin looked Shao Ye up and down.

"What's wrong with being afraid of ghosts?" Shao Ye didn't deny it, "You can't be afraid of ghosts even if you're handsome?"

"Are you still taking this role because you're afraid of ghosts?" Ji Lin wondered, "Aren't you still a fan of the original "Xaveir"?"

""Xavier" is not a supernatural comic." Shao Ye sneezed again, "Besides, comics are not the same as real people. It's pretty permeable."

Shao Ye even regretted accepting this scene, because he was really uncomfortable at the moment, and his hands and feet were cold.

When shooting some supernatural scenes, the crew usually burns paper to get rid of bad luck, so as to make it safe and auspicious. The crew of "The Origin of Murder" is also the same. Although this movie is not a supernatural horror movie, there is still a process to follow.

The ceremony was done, but Shao Ye felt that it had no effect, at least it had no effect on him.

Turning his head and seeing the prop coffin, he still felt a chill.

Shao Ye's cell phone rang suddenly, and he was so frightened that he yelled when he connected the phone, "What are you doing? You scared me to death!"

On the other end of the phone was Zhou Zixing, who was shouted loudly, "Brother."

"What?" Shao Ye was impatient.

"Did you go to the funeral home to film today?"

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Shao Ye stomped his feet.

"You are not afraid." Zhou Zixing said softly, "I remember you are most afraid of ghosts."

Shao Ye frowned: "Why? Are you mocking me or implying something?"

"No." Zhou Zixing pinched his fingers, "After today's event is over, I'll go to the set to see you."

"Look at what I'm doing, I don't need it." Shao Ye refused coldly.

"I want to come."

Zhou Zixing's tone was soft and light, and Shao Ye couldn't stand his pitiful limpness, so he softened his tone a bit: "What time is the event over, we're all over when you come."

"I came to see you." Zhou Zixing said, "Aren't you afraid?"

Shao Ye hissed: "You just hold on to this, right?"

Zhou Zixing smiled and said, "Then I'll come when I'm done."

As soon as the voice fell, the phone hung up, and Shao Ye was helpless: "Does this person listen to others? He talks to himself every day, I don't know what he is thinking."

"All groups are ready." The director shouted through the walkie-talkie, "60 games."

"Let's go." Ji Lin said.

Shao Ye rubbed his arms vigorously twice, and muttered in a low voice: "Fortunately, my opponent and I are more affectionate..."

"Yeah, otherwise, I would have peed my pants in fright." Ji Lin said leisurely.

"You really owe me a lot." Shao Ye pushed him.

Ji Lin frowned: "Don't keep touching me."

Shao Ye snorted, with a frivolous tone: "Did we not 'touch' less in those scenes in the apartment?"

"That's acting." Ji Lin said calmly, looking around for Wen Yu's figure.

What is disturbing is not that Shao Ye repeatedly NGed because of his poor condition, but that Wen Yu did not come to the set.

Ji Lin didn't have the habit of carrying his mobile phone with him during filming, and he didn't hear from Wen Yu.

After the filming was over, Ji Lin found out that Wen Yu had called him several times and sent him many messages when he reached for his phone. He clicked on WeChat.

- Old Bastard: Why don't you answer the phone?Busy?

-Old bastard: I have something to do temporarily, maybe it will be later

- old bastard: wait for me

The disappointment eased a bit, and Ji Lin typed a reply.

-Xiaoyouyou: I didn't take my phone and didn't receive a call just now.

-Xiaoyouyou: The filming is over, it's so late, there's no need to come.

Wen Yu didn't reply to the message, Ji Lin looked at the time and thought he probably wouldn't come at this point.

Ji Lin went back to the hotel with Shao Ye, and said to him on the way: "You are in a bad state today, how many times have you been stuck, come back to the hotel later, come to my room, and check the script."

Shao Ye was depressed: "Hey, I might really be a little uncomfortable with the climate, the funeral parlor, I really..."

Shao Ye sighed and couldn't continue.

"Your body is really precious." Ji Lin teased him, "I told you to sing well, don't act."

Shao Ye couldn't refute, and said, "I'll go back to the hotel later, and I'll come to you when the time comes."

"Where are you going?"

"Zhou Zixing came to see me and have a meal with him."

"Zhou Zixing?" Ji Lin couldn't help frowning when he remembered the wicked things this person had done before.

No other members of WAS came to visit the class, but this person cared about Shao Ye very much.

"Then I'll go first." Ji Lin said.

On the way Wen Yu came to the film crew, he received a call from Xiang Nan, saying that his parents came over suddenly and wanted to drag him back to his hometown to find a decent job. Wen Yu, the titular boss, naturally had no choice but to bite the bullet.

Xiang Nan's parents were not as stubborn as Wen Yu imagined, they understood them with affection and moved them with reason.

After all, Wen Yu is a real artist. There are many paintings sold abroad, not to mention the popular comics serialized on the Internet. In addition, Xiang Nan praised him as hypnotized and magical, so what he said , is very important in the eyes of Xiang Nan's parents.

After chatting with Xiang Nan's parents, it was dark.

Xiang Nan sent his parents back to the hotel, and said excitedly to Wen Yu on the other end of the phone: "Damn, if I had known that your words were so useful, I would have been pushing them for so long? Just courier you to my hometown."

It could be seen that Xiang Nan was very happy, and Wen Yu was also happy, temporarily ignoring his delay in going to the set to see Ji Lin, and said, "I'm so happy now."

"That's for sure, I know they still don't want me to paint, but judging by my attitude today, I've already walked more than half of the Long March." Xiang Nan was full of confidence, "I'll fight them to the death. "

"But I really didn't expect you to be so good at talking." Xiang Nan smiled, "It's the first time I've heard you talk so much, it seems that my parents were taken aback for a while."

With an unlit cigarette in his mouth, Wen Yu snorted coldly: "It's just this time, next time you come to me again for something like this, we'll just break up."

Xiang Nan chuckled twice: "Thank you Brother Yu."

"Bye."

Wen Yu smoked the cigarette from his mouth, took out his phone and glanced at it.He didn't reply to Ji Lin's news, and drove directly to the hotel where the crew was renting.

Ji Lin put on his pajamas and was about to go to the bathroom to take a shower when his phone rang.

- old bastard: open the door

Ji Lin looked at the phone in a daze, when the doorbell rang suddenly, and he was startled.

Ji Lin hurriedly ran over to open the door, feeling the wind on the soles of his feet.

"Why are you here?" Ji Lin looked at the people outside the door in surprise.

"Didn't I tell you to come over and tell you to wait for me?" Wen Yu pushed back the messy hair on his forehead, breathing a little short of breath.

"The filming is over." Ji Lin whispered, he found that Wen Yu's nose was a little red, and he was wearing very thin clothes, "It's so cold outside, why are you wearing so little?"

"So, let me go in to keep warm." Wen Yu held up the bag in his hand, "I brought glutinous rice lotus root, it's still hot, do you want to eat it?"

Ji Lin loves to eat this, and just smelling the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus makes his stomach growl in disbelief.

Ji Lin pursed his lips and said hesitantly, "...I'm still losing weight."

"What weight loss?" Wen Yu squeezed into the room, "How can you gain two catties after eating so little?"

Unable to withstand the temptation, Ji Lin disarmed and surrendered, opened the box with sparkling eyes, and asked, "Did you buy it?"

"Otherwise." Wen Yu smiled, "Why should I do it myself?"

"Why did you suddenly buy this?"

"Forcing you to commit a crime." Wen Yu smiled, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and put it in his mouth.

He leaned against the window, looking down at Ji Lin's feet.

Ji Lin wore a pair of red socks. His ankles were bony and fair, with prominent ankle bones. The bright red socks didn't feel out of place, and added a touch of weird sex appeal.

Wen Yu has been paying attention to Ji Lin's ankles for a long time, and always feels that there is an indescribable sense of seduction.

Anyway, it is especially good at hooking Wenyu.

My heart will get hot after watching it for a long time.

Wen Yu bit his cigarette, turned his head and coughed.

Ji Lin took a bite of the glutinous lotus root like a chicken pecking at rice, and raised his eyes to peek at Wen Yu.

Wen Yu had an unlit cigarette dangling from his mouth, and his hair was hanging loosely on his shoulders. When he turned his head sideways, he could see the high bridge of his nose hidden behind the hair.

Ji Lin remembered that Wen Yu had short, neat hair in high school, sunny and refreshing, but that kind of nobility was innate, it had nothing to do with the hairstyle, and Ji Lin thought he was charming at that time.

How can he be so handsome with long hair.

Wen Yu suddenly turned his head and met Ji Lin's gaze.

Ji Lin was taken aback for a moment, then quickly lowered his head.

Wen Yu bit his cigarette and laughed lightly: "Will you get needles in my eyes or what?"

Ji Lin didn't say a word.

Wen Yu walked towards him, raised his foot, rubbed his toes on his instep intentionally or unintentionally, and asked with a smile: "Why do you always wear red socks? I saw you wearing them when I came to my house before. Isn’t it your birth year? Are you celebrating your birth year a year earlier?”

Ji Lin's calf softened, and a layer of goosebumps instantly appeared on the instep through the sock fabric.

Is this a seduction?

If Wen Yu was a woman, this would definitely be considered seduction, right?

Feeling that his toes could not help curling up, Ji Lin's ears felt hot, and he swallowed a whole piece of glutinous rice lotus root in his mouth.

Ji Lin tried his best to keep calm, his throat was tight, and he coughed several times before he replied bluntly: "It's auspicious to wear red when filming."

Wen Yu laughed dumbfounded: "Little superstition."

Ji Lin retorted: "My mother knitted the socks, and she let me wear them. I'm not superstitious."

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