The actor is my predecessor who was scumbag

Jian Huai consciously made a slip of the tongue, he explained: "Don't get me wrong, he is just a friend of mine in America."

"Teacher Jian's friends are really powerful." Shen Xiangheng's words were not heavy, but hurtful: "You can be a benefactor by just picking one."

Jian Huai stepped on the leaves, and the path in the forest was quiet: "He and I are just ordinary friends, we..."

Shen Xiangheng interrupted him: "I'm not interested in how you are doing in America."

"……it is good"

After the two people walked this distance together, no one talked to them anymore. They used to have endless things to say every day, but now they open their mouths, but they are afraid of hurting each other.

The director's voice came from afar: "Cut! It's over."

The silence was interrupted, Jian Huai turned his head and walked back. This time, he walked in front and could not turn back. Shen Xiangheng's footsteps came from behind, calm and steady.

Director Guo directed the field staff to pack things in front: "The forecast will say that there will be rain in a while, so let's call it a day. Everyone has worked hard today."

Jian Huai bowed: "You have worked hard too."

He was about to help the field staff put away some things, but there was some weight on his shoulders. When Jian Huai turned around, he saw Shen Xiangheng pinching a bug on his shoulder and throwing it away.

Shen Xiangheng didn't scare him this time, and turned around and left.

Chacha greeted them, and the surrounding staff also came forward to say hello. Shen Xiangheng smiled and talked to everyone, like the king of the stars.

At no moment did Jian Huai realize so clearly:

There was more than six years between them.

Duan Wu took a bottle of water and handed it to him: "Brother Huai, why did you ask that rascal in the head office to bring us something?"

Jian Huai looked at the injury on his wrist: "Have you cleaned it?"

"Cleaned up." Duan Wu was refreshed: "It's not just him, the field staff treated us much more politely today, how did the boss know how to restrain himself with an old monster... um"

Jian Huai covered his mouth, whispered in his ear, "Shh, there are so many people here, whoever you say in the morning may hear it in the afternoon. No matter how wrong he is, we will You can't do things like chewing people's tongues behind their backs."

Duan Wu hurriedly nodded, and Jian Huai let go of her hand.

This little assistant is good at everything, but the outspokenness is a headache.

The driver of the film crew was waiting at the foot of the mountain. After the work was done, everyone left together. Jian Huai sat in the car and looked at his mobile phone. He hadn't checked Weibo for a few days, and found out that the film crew had already released the official announcement of the makeup photos.

Shen Xiangheng's fans were very sensitive to the words "Jian Huai" after experiencing the drink incident. When they heard that there was him in this scene again, they immediately lost their composure.

"Why is he playing Guan Zhiwen, I don't want to watch it for a moment."

"Jian Huai really fits the character setting, and in reality he is such a shameless cheating brother."

"Please let me know in advance if there are episodes of him, skip it."

"Jane Huai, mnsl"

Duan Wu said next to him: "You don't need to care about these things, perform your own play well, although some people may not like you, but as long as you act well, there will always be people who are optimistic about you."

Jian Huai turned off the phone and smiled: "Don't worry, I'm not that fragile."

Duan Wu: "You have such a good attitude. I have also followed a few artists before. Some are popular and some are not. They are more or less affected by online comments. It's okay to have a good attitude, but it's easy to get depressed if you have a bad attitude."

Jian Huai patted him on the shoulder: "Actually, it's not that I have a good mentality, but that I understand them. After all, I don't have any outstanding works, and no one knows how I will perform. When a book is changed to a drama, fans are most afraid of ruining the character. Just like a mother-in-law marrying a daughter, if a son-in-law gets lucky enough to get someone else's cabbage, why don't they allow him to say a few words?"

Duan Wu was amused by him: "It makes sense."

Jian Huai also laughed, spread out the script, and said in a dignified manner: "Okay, now I'm going to start cultivating a good relationship with my cabbage!"

Dragon Boat Festival: "Come on!"

Before he was transferred to Jian Huai, he still had a bit of resentment, so it was inevitable that he didn't pay attention to his words. He thought it was because Jian Huai was soft-tempered, so he didn't care about it, but after a few days of observation, he found that Jian Huai was not soft-tempered, but just genuine. It's all about accommodating him.

He was injured today, and Jian Huai went to the head office to get medicine. Although Jian Huai didn't say it clearly, Duan Wu knew that it was because of him that he went to get it.

As an artist, Jian Huai treated him so tolerantly, it can be said that he was benevolent, but he was still full of complaints, it was really embarrassing.

Duan Wu has now decided to bet on Jian Huai. Although the eldest brother does not seem to be lethal, he is very loyal and has a lot of ideas.

……

"Fried dough sticks! Soy sauce!"

Early in the morning, the small town at the foot of the mountain has recovered its bustle, and the small breakfast stand under the hotel has also been set up.

Jian Huai got up early, so she simply went downstairs to buy some breakfast. The owner of the steaming hot breakfast stall was busy, and the fried dough sticks in the oil pan exuded bursts of aroma, which tantalized the taste buds. It was very thoughtful.

It's past four o'clock, almost five o'clock, and there are still not the most people.

Seeing him coming, the stall owner smiled: "What do you want, fried dough sticks? Soybean juice? Bean brains? Spicy soup?"

Jian Huai said: "Take five deep-fried dough sticks, two bowls of bean curd, one bowl of bean curd mixed with spicy soup, and two more..."

Stopped in the middle of the sentence

Some things are forgotten by people, but not by habit.

The stall owner was memorizing it when he realized that there was no sound: "Two cakes?"

Jian Huai was about to shake his head, but saw Shen Xiangheng's assistant, Chacha, also came to buy breakfast. The little girl was very energetic, with pigtails, and greeted Jian Huai: "Mr. Jian, good morning!"

As Shen Xiangheng's assistant, Chacha actually has a lot of status and prestige, it's really rare to have such respect for Jian Huai.

Jian Huai: "Good morning, come to buy breakfast?"

Chacha nodded, leaned over and said to the stall owner, "Please bring us six fried dough sticks and two bowls of bean juice."

The stall owner nodded, and then asked Jian Huai, "Do you still want what you just ordered?"

Jian Huai said, "Yes."

The stall owner packed it neatly and handed it to him. Jian Huai said to Chacha, "Did you buy breakfast for Brother Shen?"

Chacha nodded.

Jian Huai then gave her the glass of mix in his hand, and gave her the cake, smiled slightly, and said softly: "Try to eat like this, wrap the cake and eat it, it's delicious."

In the early morning, the warm yellow sun fell on people's shoulders. Jian Huai was standing in front of the stall, the oil pan not far away was emitting smoke, and the faint smoke was blowing past. With a sweet little dimple, the person in the world is clean and beautiful.

Chacha was slightly stunned, and Jian Huai had already left just as soon as he was distracted.

nanny car

Shen Xiangheng sat lazily in the back chair, watching the assistant take out breakfast.

Chacha handed him the bean juice and fried dough sticks: "Brother, your breakfast."

"Yeah." Shen Xiangheng was looking at his phone and took it.

Chacha on the side took the mixed soup of spicy strips and bean brains, rolled it up according to Jian Huai's instructions, and happily prepared to taste how delicious it was.

Shen Xiangheng turned his face away: "Who taught you?"

Chacha: "Huh?"

"Who taught you to eat this way." Shen Xiangheng sat up a little, and took the mixed soup from the assistant's hand naturally.

Chacha watched helplessly as her soup disappeared: "Teacher Jian."

Shen Xiangheng brought over the wrapped fritters again: "Did he say he gave it to you?"

"..."

Chacha was forced to accept Shen Xiangheng's bean juice and deep-fried dough sticks, quite aggrieved: "He said he would try this."

Shen Xiangheng's slender legs overlapped, and he inserted the tube gracefully into the spicy stick: "That's for your brother to let me taste it, I didn't tell you."

???

Chacha curled her lips: "Brother, didn't you drink soy milk before, and it was pretty good?"

Shen Xiangheng took a sip of the soup, then sneered and didn't answer.

The sun in midsummer is very hot, and it doesn't look like it's going to rain at all. The weather is very muggy, with dragonflies flying low and cicadas singing.

"Wow, really delicious"

Dragon Boat Festival satisfactorily drank from the cup, and took another bite of the fried dough sticks wrapped in biscuits: "Next time I have to get up earlier, it's a shame that one of my assistants asked you to buy things for me."

Jian Huai sat next to him and read the script: "It's nothing, I used to bring breakfast to people."

Duan Wu did not doubt that there was him: "You must have a good relationship."

"Yes." Jian Huai said, "My childhood sweetheart."

Duan Wu was surprised: "Do you live together?"

Jian Huai took a sip of soy milk, bit the straw lightly: "Well, we lived together at first, but we moved out after some accident at home."

Duan Wu saw that his expression was different, so he didn't ask more questions.

In order to catch up with the schedule, the crew has been going through the filming continuously throughout the morning. Usually there may be more than half an hour of rest in the morning. Now it can adjust for a few minutes at most to find the status.

When it was almost noon, the wind in the woods picked up, and the sky gradually became gloomy.

In order to meet the shower, the crew set up various rest sheds in advance, and the crew was cleaning up the scene before the rain fell.

Everyone was working in an orderly manner when suddenly——

"what!"

Everyone in the crew was shocked, and they all looked back, only to see a field worker standing on the edge of the forest, clutching his legs, and fell to the ground in pain, crying uncontrollably.

I don't know who shouted: "I was bitten by a snake!"

The crew suddenly panicked. Most people have an innate fear of snakes, but some people are very calm. Soon the injured people were bandaged up and carried down the mountain to the hospital.

Only then did everyone find some reason from their panic.

Shen Xiangheng just came out of the director's booth, his brows were slightly frowned: "Where is the snake that bit him?"

"..."

A word to wake up the dreamer

Everyone looked around and began to panic. Finally, someone said weakly: "I seem to have seen it just now. It went to the west."

Chacha looked in the direction she pointed, hesitated for a moment, and finally concluded: "I remember that Teacher Jian's rest shed is over there, right?"

There was a moment of deathly silence at the scene. It was a poisonous snake. Except for the courageous ones, no one wanted to go west at this moment.

Chacha was also a little scared. She recovered and wanted to talk to Shen Xiangheng, but was surprised to find that there was no one around.

Director Guo walked over quickly: "Chacha, where is Xiang Heng?"

Chacha looked around eagerly, and finally came to a conclusion tremblingly: "Brother Shen seems to be looking for Jian Huai."

"..."

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