Unscrupulous orthopedics [entertainment circle]

The suspicious person grabbed his hand under the chair, and immediately gasped: "Why are your hands so frozen?"

"Brother, why did you come... Didn't you..."

"Shh, look straight ahead, don't turn sideways to talk to me, or you'll be exposed." Saying so, Su Yang's hand had already wrapped An Wangjun's tightly, and the warmth that had just flown over and hadn't dissipated quickly flowed back The limbs of a hypocritical child.An Wangjun knew very well that if it wasn't for the fear that there might be a camera capturing the reactions of the creators watching the film, his brother could directly rub his arms to warm him up.

"You sneaked out...is it really okay?" An Wangjun asked furtively.

Su Yang laughed lowly: "I've already run away, what's the use of talking about it now."

An Wangjun let out an "oh", at this time the movie progressed to the scene where the gangster smashed the door of Tang Ke's house, and the loud slamming sound made An Wangjun startled.

Su Yang patted the back of his hand and comforted him in a low voice: "It's okay, don't be afraid, it's all fake."

An Wangjun nodded imperceptibly, and then the sound of door slamming on the screen became even more terrifying.

Su Yang noticed that An Wangjun was shaking even more.

In the movie, the villains rushed into Tang Ke's house. Before Tang Ke could resist, he was rammed to the ground with a sap, and then put into a sack and thrown into a dilapidated factory.

Su Yang saw An Wangjun trying to suppress his fear on the screen, and his heart twitched.

Tang Ke was beaten again by the villain leader, blood flowed down his fair forehead, staining half of his beautiful eyes red.

An Wang-jun fought another cold war.

"If you don't want to die, tell us where this woman is!"

Tang Ke was beaten until his eyes were staring, his head was buzzing, and the villain slapped Tang Ke several times, then grabbed his hair and shouted, "Are you awake now! Where the hell is Hu Lianzi!"

Su Yang was heartbroken.

An Wangjun in the play was also in extreme pain. Even though his whole body twitched in pain, his eyes were unusually firm. He said in a hoarse voice, "You won't find her."

He said, "Sister Lianzi is so nice."

A girl in the back seat couldn't hold back and cried out loud.

Then came the violence by the villain after becoming angry, and the sticks fell like raindrops. Su Yang's mind was full of the scene that day when the baby he held on top of his heart curled up in the dressing room and couldn't make a play. Reality and drama were intertwined and projected in front of Su Yang He couldn't tell whether his little gentleman and his baby were Tang Ke, who was suffering from bad luck. He even wondered if he found the scarred little girl in the dark culvert when he was 15 years old. Wang Jun, could the movie be another parallel world, in that world, the lonely and helpless little Wang Jun finally died on the way home to find him.

This sudden thought made Su Yang feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his heart ached unbearably.He really couldn't bear to watch it, and while everyone was immersed in the tragic plot, he dragged An Wangjun who was about to faint, and ran out of the theater as if fleeing for his life.

On the cinema screen at the back, Mr. An Wang was lying in a pool of blood, the last blow of the villain fell, and the screen ended in scarlet.

An Wangjun's legs were as soft as noodles, and when he went down the stairs, he almost threw himself on the street again. Su Yang almost dragged him two streets away with half pulling and half hugging.

Huddled in the shadow of a street corner, Su Yang rubbed An Wangjun's cold hands to warm up his breath, while An Wangjun under the street lamp was as weak as a small candle in the wind, his brows were clenched in agony.

Su Yang was very distressed, grabbed his shoulders, and forced him to look at him: "Look at me, listen to me."

"That's a movie, it's a fake, you acted it, and it's over after the performance. Don't think about it, don't substitute it, do you understand? It can be done, right?"

"You are my younger brother, An Wang-jun, not anyone else. You just attended a press conference dressed up, and when the movie is released tomorrow, you will be the Ziwei star who turns out. You are tomorrow's big star, and the press conference Lin The guide is very picky, you are not given water, and there is no heating, so you are thirsty and cold, but it doesn’t matter, you are about to meet today’s big star, yes, it’s your brother! Let’s fly together! Say, my baby, Do you want the stars at the South Pole or the moon in Paris?"

An Wangjun leaned on Su Yang's shoulder, and gave an inaudible "hmm".

very good!improvement!

Su Yang hugged him and patted him on the back, only to realize that An Wangjun was wearing a little too little, shirts and suits were only suitable for walking on the red carpet but couldn't hold the road, so he quickly put on the long black that he brought along from the crew He took off his coat and put it on An Wangjun, and put a hood on him, "Well, with such a delicate hairstyle and such a beautiful face, our superstar can't be seen by ordinary people casually."

An Wangjun tried his best to calm down his breath, and held Su Yang's hand tightly.

Su Yang looked around and found a coffee shop not far away: "You are too cold, let me buy you something warm to drink."

Unexpectedly, Mr. An Wang leaned on his shoulder and begged tremblingly: "Brother, don't go..."

"Brother, you hug me..."

Su Yang's nose was sore, tears almost came out, and he hugged the trembling Jun An Wang into his arms.

I don't know how long it took to hold him, but An Wangjun's body gradually warmed up, and his breathing finally became normal.

Occasionally passers-by in a hurry on the street, one or two sharp-eyed people noticed the two people embracing in the shadow of the street corner, clicked their tongues, and sighed that the young people are really open now... shook their heads regretfully, but did not come to bother.

Su Yang tightened the coat wrapped around An Wangjun's body, pressed his forehead against An Wangjun's forehead, and smiled like the rest of his life after a catastrophe.

An Wangjun bit his lip and said in a low voice, "Thank you, brother."

Su Yang smiled helplessly, raised his head and kissed An Wangjun on the forehead: "Your brother's little heart can't stand being scared anymore..."

An Wangjun smiled embarrassedly, and the hands around Su Yang's neck tightened again.

Under the shadow of the dim street lamp, two young and warm bodies were tightly attached to each other. Su Yang suddenly thought that it seemed okay for him to keep hugging like this.

But his stomach seemed to disagree, this time it was Su Yang's own stomach rumbling.

Movie Emperor Su let go of An Wangjun, scratching his nose in embarrassment: "Sneaked out, haven't had dinner yet..."

Now Mr. An Wang really laughed, and told Su Yang to find something to eat quickly, the most important thing is to fill his stomach.

Seeing that the task of saving his younger brother was a complete success, Su Yingdi felt much more relaxed. He swaggered to buy two cups of coffee, and then dragged An Wangjun through three streets and four alleys, shaking off the screaming fans who were holding their phones. While running, he still didn't forget to pull the brim of An Wangjun's hat.

An Wangjun was holding the coffee, breathless: "What are you doing..."

Su Yang Shiran leaned on the railing, and took a big sip contentedly: "This is a compulsory course~ You, you have to get used to this rhythm early~" He said and looked closer: "Not bad, not bad, my little face is running red Yes, it looks much better than the pale Sadako just now."

"You're not afraid. They took pictures and wrote nonsense..." An Wangjun was still out of breath, and after he finished speaking, his head throbbed from lack of oxygen.

"You have to get used to it," Su Yang raised his hand and pulled off his hat, rubbing An Wangjun's temple with the heel of his thumb, holding the coffee cup that hadn't been put down, and the cup moved with Su Yang's movements An Wangjun wiped his face, and the spring night brought bursts of tingling heat.

"At the beginning, you decided to enter the circle to accompany me. Why, now you don't even want to buy a drink with me? Is it important to gossip or your brother?"

He successfully made Mr. Anwang feel guilty.

Su Yang smiled, making sure that he had come out of the scene in Qili Lane, and snorted his head: "Little fool, don't you recognize where this is?"

An Wangjun stared blankly at the surroundings, the empty viewing platform, the sparkling moat under the railing, the dotted skyscrapers opposite, and the huge LED screen.

"This is the Riverside Boulevard!"

Su Daying is leaning on the bluestone railing, even wearing the simplest sweater and jeans, it will dent the déjà vu of the magazine cover - if he hadn't been running the train with his mouth full: "I knew that when I gave you my life, I would have directly Put your name on it, and then I will sign the money and sign your name, and the next day we will be on the double headlines of social news and entertainment news."

An Wangjun drank the last sip of coffee, took Su Yang's empty cup and threw it into the trash can. "There's no one here tonight."

"Don't you look at what time it is now, we can see the sunrise after a while."

An Wang-jun also leaned on the railing: "You will exaggerate."

"Is it cold? Otherwise, button up your coat."

An Wangjun shook his head, turned around and leaned on the railing, "It's the first time I see the whole city like this in the early morning."

In the early morning, the imperial capital was still brightly lit, and the light from the opposite skyscrapers was projected into An Wangjun's eyes, making the outline of the whole person a bit blurred.

Su Yang looked at him quietly, then turned around and leaned on the railing, putting his arms around An Wangjun's shoulders, An Wangjun smelled the pine fog on his body again, took a deep breath and said: "Although I always say you It's going to be marinated by the perfume, but I have to admit that it smells really good."

Su Yang gave him a harmless look.

Mr. Anwang gave a flattering smile, and the two of them quietly looked at the young night scene opposite and the old boat slowly passing by on the river.

After a while, An Wangjun sighed thoughtlessly: "That's great."

Su Yang smiled and hugged him tighter.

……

The result of pretending to watch the scenery in the middle of the night and blowing the river wind is that when the two of them woke up the next day, they both had runny noses.

"Headache." An Wangjun slumped on the bed, "I won't go to school anymore."

Su Yang stuffed hot water into his hand: "Today is the first day of the Qingming holiday, you little fool."

An Wangjun completely collapsed, and then bounced up again: "No, I can't breathe when I lie down!"

Su Yang sniffed his nose. In fact, his nose is blocked even if he is standing up now. He told himself to pretend to be aggressive. What is the difference between wearing a sweater in this weather and wearing a hollowed-out fishnet outfit? Both are full of holes for ventilation.

The two brothers felt that they were pitiful enough, so when Le Xingzhi came and pointed at them and scolded them for running away, they were even more wronged.

"Haven't you been photographed?" Le Xingzhi was still worried.

Su Yang blew his nose without looking, and said softly, "How would I know, the paparazzi won't remind me to call eggplant before taking pictures."

Le Xingzhi took a deep breath, not as knowledgeable as him.

On the contrary, Mr. An Wang burst out laughing, and then blew out a snot bubble.

After going to the Changqingshan Cemetery to pay respects to An's parents, the two model workers rushed to the Beijing suburb of Xiaoyaoji without a moment's rest.

The production team of Xiaoyaoji is really a model of conscience in the industry. They are still working overtime during the Ching Ming Festival. The migrant workers who are busy moving bricks in the production team are more complicated when they see the film king Su who sneaked away last night and dragged his family back. .

Su Yang was frank and frank, and asked Gu Changan's assistant, "Why don't you see your boss?"

The little assistant looked frustrated as a single dog: "He said to go home for the holidays."

"Oh~" Su Shangou understood, and then enthusiastically cared about the little assistant: "Don't be so sad, every day when the boss is away is a holiday, come, come, do you have a favorite young lady?"

The little assistant glanced at him silently, "My boss said, during the two days he's not here, I hope you can cooperate with the executive assistant director to catch up with the progress."

Su Yang picked out his ears: "I seem to be getting older recently, and my ears are always not working well. I can't understand what you are saying."

Here, Yan Qitong and Ye Nanqi were very excited in front of the mobile phone. An Wangjun only realized that the two of them were teaming up to fight. "...As expected, Director Gu is not here, everyone let go."

"No way, we are waiting for a rest normally. Princess Huanyun is going to quarrel with Han Daxia later. Aren't we cultivating our relationship in advance?" Ye Nanqi didn't even lift her head, she was almost buried in her phone, " Hey, little Tongtong, can you play a card..."

Just as An Wangjun wanted to laugh, his nose itched again, and he sneezed three times in a row.

"What's the matter, could it be that someone is thinking about you?" Ling Yuan swayed over to make fun of him.

An Wangjun waved his hand: "I really have a cold, I caught a cold from the wind last night."

"Last night, it seemed to be the screening in Qili Lane? I remember you went there," Yan Qitong asked. "It was really cold to attend the event. You didn't forget to post warm baby stickers, didn't you?"

Before An Wang-jun had time to show his misery, Su Yang over there sneezed again.

The three people watching: "Should we stay away from you? This contagion seems to be a bit powerful..."

An Wangjun was a little embarrassed, his nose was wrinkled and itchy, and he was about to look up at the sun, but a lion's roar from Le Xing in the distance shook the mountains and rivers, forcing him to sneeze back.

In the distance, Brother Le stared at the phone and cursed at the country.

The strange thing is that other people on the set didn't pay much attention to him - because everyone stared at their phones and kept "Wow~" "Fuck~" "Ouch~" "Hey hey~"...

"What is it?" Su Yang leaned over to look while wiping his nose.

This is big news.

Big news pushed by the whole network.

He, Su Yang, was once again exposed to love affairs.

However, the protagonist of this love affair is a bit special...

——"Zhalang Toutiao V: [Su Yang An Wangjun had a private meeting in the middle of the night, touching his face and cuddling to watch the river together] According to insiders, Su Yang, who was supposed to be on the set to film this morning, and An Wang Jun who was attending a certain event were together Appearing on Binhe Boulevard, the two chatted happily and kept making small gestures. Touching heads, killing hugs, and staring at each other took turns. Su Yang even carefully put on a coat for An Wangjun to show his boyfriend's strength! An hour later, the two left in a taxi together. Su Yang even opened the door for Mr. Anwang! Even the high-octane Reuters at night can't stop the beauty of the two of you! Fans, are you heartbroken or heartbroken?"

I don’t know where the horns are hiding in the picture. It’s a photo of Su Yang and An Wangjun lying on the railing looking at the stars and the moon. Of course, the coat, the hand touching the head, and the hug Ah, the two of them are fighting like cats scratching their fists, the filming is clearer than in the documentary.

Su Yang looked at Le Xingzhi who was about to burst into anger, and then at An Wangjun who was looking at Yan Qitong's phone with a dazed expression in the distance, and guiltyly folded the tissue for wiping his nose back and forth neatly.

When Yan Qitong showed the news to Mr. An Wang with a horrified face, Mr. An Wang was so frightened that his nose was not blocked, and the cold air poured straight to the sky, and the whole brain was like an avalanche.

Le Xingzhi saw that almost the entire network was posting articles at the same time, and he said, "Oh, so good! Blessings, blessings, and early birth of a precious child." He was so angry that he took three deep breaths before he dropped his phone.

Su Yang also found those news, scolded these people for being shameless for pretending to be loyal, and secretly clicked into the original picture to save, and secretly scolded himself for being even more shameless while saving.

"I'll deal with it right away, you stay here, don't say anything, don't do anything," Le Xingzhi viciously told Su Yang, and then called An Wangjun who was still in a daze at the other end, and the whole set The atmosphere was very strange, An Wangjun looked at them, how dare he go to Su Yang's side again.My God, where is the lower limit of the current media reporters?An Wang-jun was so chaotic that he walked with the same hands and feet.

But suddenly, their phones rang at the same time——

Su Yang: "Mom?!"

An Wang-jun: "Dad?!"

The author has something to say:

Hahahaha I finally came out of the closet passively, so I asked if this wave of candy made you afraid!

In fact, this chapter can be divided into two articles. Think about it, it’s better to make it into one chapter.

emmm, the manuscripts saved a year ago are about to be sold out, so panic OTZ