The male gods are vying to be my father

"You can't wear makeup, it took three hours." Rong Zhi raised three fingers to block Yue Zheng's face.

Yue Zheng raised his hand: "Don't pinch your face."

"The hairstyle can't be messed up, I did it for half an hour."

Yue Zheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You're already messed up, I'll help you sort it out."

Rong Zhi covered his head: "...you don't know what to do."

After finishing speaking, Rong Zhi turned around and ran quickly.

The makeup artist followed closely behind, "Wait, wait, wait, you're running too fast!"

Yue Zheng: "..."

Yue Zheng stared at Rong Zhi's figure running away in a gust of wind, so he was sure.

Zhi Zhi's attitude towards him had really changed.

Yue Zheng took a deep breath and turned to look for Tan Guokai.

The assistant followed behind him and couldn't help asking: "Mr. Yue, are you alright?"

"It's okay." Yue Zheng replied calmly and calmly.

The assistant walked cautiously.

Are you okay?

Boss, your body is shaking, are you really okay?

Yue Zheng found Tan Guokai easily.

The man was staring at the monitor, with Jin Weiming sitting beside him, and Xi Huai next to him.

Three men barely squeezed behind a monitor, no matter how funny it looked.

Yue Zheng's eyes turned around Tan Guokai, and finally fell on Xi Huai.

Tan Guokai has a list in his hand.

But since he promised not to tell Rong Zhi immediately, he will never go back on his word easily.

Among the few men, Tan Guokai was the most upright, that's why he was unable to attack Rong Zhi for a long time.

Then it could only be because of Xi Huai.

He is a new outsider, and the original relationship chain is very likely to be broken by him.

Xi Huai noticed the gaze, and turned his head almost immediately: "Mr. Yue, what's the matter?"

After blurting out the words, Xi Huai's eyes were full of fighting spirit.

It seemed that the wild beasts lurking in the jungle had finally waited for their opponents, so all of their indifference was curbed at once.

Yue Zheng was about to make a sound, Rong Zhi, who had already shaved his hair and was standing in front of the camera, seemed to have suddenly remembered something, turned his head and ran towards this side unexpectedly.

The two men put away their aura tacitly, and turned their heads to look at Rong Zhi at the same time: "What's wrong with Zhizhi?"

Rong Zhi ran straight in front of Yue Zheng, stretched out his hand and patted Yue Zheng's waist.

Yue Zheng froze, and instinctively straightened his waist even more.

It's just that the warmth from that hand on his waist is hard for him to ignore.As if a small spark penetrated into his waist and abdomen at the same time, the whole person became agitated.

"...Do you still have candy in your pocket?" Rong Zhi lowered his gaze slightly, and said vaguely: "I'm a little dizzy, I want some candy."

Yue Zheng stared at Rong Zhi's face, unable to say anything, even his thinking reaction slowed down.

Does he have sugar in his pocket?

Have it?

He really didn't remember this moment.

Rong Zhi reached out and fumbled in his pocket twice, then retracted his hand, peeled off the wrapper of a pink candy, and threw the candy into his mouth casually.

Rong Zhi licked his lips, just about to give a sweet compliment as usual.

acid.

An indescribable acid quickly exploded on the taste buds.

Rong Zhi's facial features were wrinkled into a ball, and even a little crystal tear dripped from the corner of his eyes.

The eyes soaked with tears were full of moist luster, filled with a little bit of grievance.

Rong Zhi is more delicate than before.

But not only did Yue Zheng not find it weird, but he was a little relieved.

This shows that Rong Zhi is slowly accepting them.

Only those who feel loved will act like a baby unscrupulously.

Yue Zheng's heart moved, and he was about to speak again.

Rong Zhi raised his fingers to wipe away the physical tears from the corners of his eyes: "Okay, I'm leaving."

Rong Zhi turned around and took two steps, then suddenly turned his head: "Don't fight."

After speaking, he ran away without looking back.

Being disturbed by him like this, the originally tense atmosphere dissipated in an instant.

Yue Zheng was stunned, and had an incredible guess in his heart——

Did Rong Zhizhi come here specially to protect him?

Oh though just don't fight.

But Yuezheng was convinced, that's right, those three short words were full of maintenance!

Eating sugar is not the purpose.

Stopping Xi Huai is the goal.

An intense joy and satisfaction filled his chest.

Yue Zheng lowered his head suddenly, covered his face and laughed softly.

Xi Huai: ... Fuck.

No matter how dissatisfied, the two men still controlled their hands tacitly, and did not wave at each other's face that looked very flat.

Yue Zheng took a chair from the staff, forced his way into the already huge queue, and managed to get a little viewing right on the monitor screen.

Xi Huai suddenly changed his sitting posture, almost pushing Jin Weiming to the ground.

Jin Weiming: "I'm a fucking director! If you squeeze me out, who the hell is watching the show!"

At the same moment, Yue Zheng and Tan Guokai both looked at Xi Huai from the outside world, and stretched their long legs. With a "bang", Xi Huai fell off the stool.

Tan Guokai looked serious: "Okay, don't interfere with Zhizhi's filming."

"That's right." Yue Zheng responded and moved the chair forward.

The rest of the crew finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Rong Zhi and other actors went through the scene under the camera first, and then the filming officially started.

This is a role stage that Rong Zhi has never challenged.

He wants to play Yuan Shurui's old age.

So when Rong Zhi turned around suddenly, and the face with old makeup, wrinkles and age spots appeared in front of the camera, the crew instinctively stepped back.

Yue Zheng and Tan Guokai's expression did not change, they were still staring at the screen tightly.

It seems that the one who puts on makeup in front of the camera is a peerless beauty.

Jin Weiming said: "No, this is not right..."

Rong Zhi's eyes were too bright.

It was a look that makeup couldn't hide.

The end of this script is BE.

But whoever looks into Shang Rongzhi's eyes will only feel hopeful, not sad.

Jin Weiming slowly moved his eyes away from Rong Zhi's face, and said in a low voice: "Stop!" "Come here, Rong Zhi, I will tell you about the play."

When he spoke the second half of the sentence, Jin Weiming's voice became hoarse.

Rong Zhi is very dedicated, and he is very serious when acting.During the time he honed in Jiang Yan's crew, he learned a lot.Therefore, after Rong Zhi entered Song Shimingyue's crew, he could always adjust his state quickly, and there were fewer times when Jin Weiming was required to specially guide and lecture.

This moment is rare.

Jin Weiming's heart beat faster.

However, before Rong Zhi could approach, the next moment, someone put his shoulder on his shoulder from behind.

Jin Weiming turned his head to look, and only trainee Huai was staring at him.There was a hint of gloom in his calm eyes.

Jin Weiming's heartbeat almost stopped.

Rong Zhi walked up to Jin Weiming.

Jin Weiming looked very strange.

His face turned red and white.

Like shyness and fear.

Does he look scary?

Rong Zhi didn't know why, so he instinctively turned his head to look at Yue Zheng, and saw Yue Zheng smiled lowly at him.

There were more and more times when Yue Zheng smiled at him like this, Rong Zhi could imagine that when he laughed lowly, his chest trembled slightly, bringing out a series of charming sounds like the sound of a cello. sound.

Rong Zhi felt a little different.

The chest seems to be numb.

There is also a little heat on the cheeks.

But it was all covered up by makeup.

"Rong Zhi." Jin Weiming suddenly said, "You...you come and sit, and I will talk to you."

After finishing speaking, Jin Weiming instinctively wanted to pull a stool over, but when he stretched out his hand, he found that Yue Zheng and Tan Guokai were blocking him, and Xi Huai was standing behind him.

He couldn't reach out at all.

"Speak." Xi Huai lowered his head and narrowed his eyes.

Tan Guokai said slowly: "Well, Director Jin will just say so."

Jin Weiming: "..."

Only then did Jin Weiming realize.

Even if it is rare to have such an opportunity, it is done under the watchful eyes of several men.

He can't do anything.

Jin Weiming even had a premonition somewhere.

If he dared to say something ambiguous, Xi Huai could beat him from one side of the set to the other.

"Then... that's it." After Jin Weiming finished speaking, he got up from the stool and was about to walk to Rong Zhi's side.

Xi Huai's subordinates tried hard, but they pressed him firmly on the seat.

Jin Weiming: "... how can I talk to Rong Zhi at such a distance?"

Xi Huai thought so too.

Then he turned around and moved a chair himself, and put it down next to Jin Weiming.

Rong Zhi just walked over and sat down next to the chair.

Jin Weiming leaned forward slightly, wanting to get closer to Rong Zhi, but Yue Zheng slapped him back.

Jin Weiming: "..."

fuck.

There is no way to pass this day!

Jin Weiming talked dryly for most of the day.

In the end, he couldn't even touch Rong Zhi's little hand.

The three men surrounded him, like three sharp swords, which might fall on his head at any time.

Seeing such a situation, other people in the crew couldn't help but feel a sense of awe in their hearts.

Director Jin is such a fierce person.

Now it's almost like a sheep tsk tsk...

Off set.

A car stopped quietly.

The car door opened, and the young man stepped out from inside.

"Hey, sorry, who are you?" The staff stopped him.

The young man smiled, handsome and handsome.

"I'm Rong Zhi's friend, I'm here to visit the class."

The staff stared at him for a while, and suddenly said in surprise: "You...you are the resident MC of the green boy! Your name is..."

"Tang Xiaoyun."

"Yes, yes, yes..." The staff blushed, and hurriedly put the person in, "But Rong Zhi is filming now, just wait a moment..."

Tang Xiaoyun nodded and walked forward.

The staff are very busy, and no one pays attention to him.

Tang Xiaoyun looked around, but couldn't find Rong Zhi's figure.

He had to grab the staff and ask, "Where is Rong Zhi?"

"Isn't this there?" The staff pointed.

Tang Xiaoyun looked over there.

What I caught a glimpse of was a wrinkled man wearing a white wig.

Special effects makeup?

Tang Xiaoyun couldn't help laughing.

Even though he has transformed into this appearance, there is still the clarity and innocence that only belongs to Rong Zhi on that face that looks old at first glance.

Tang Xiaoyun pulled his legs and was about to go there, and then saw Tan Guokai at a glance.

Tang Xiaoyun hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to slow down and approach that side slowly.

Yue Zheng rested his arm on the monitor, and tapped the casing of the monitor lightly with his fingers, revealing a trace of his impatience.

And Tang Xiaoyun suddenly stopped walking not far away.

This man wears on his wrist...

red rope.

There is a small silver bell on it.

It is exactly the same as the one he gave Rong Zhi in Dian City.

Tang Xiaoyun's heart was suddenly overwhelmed, and there was a huge wave.

Is this man Rong Zhi's...?