Unscrupulous orthopedics [entertainment circle]

An Wangjun has thought about countless scenarios of his deeds being revealed since he died silently: the set photos were leaked and people were seen, or the makeup photos were released and found out, of course the best thing is to flatter his brother himself The filming was smooth, and he picked the most comfortable time for his old man to confess and be lenient.

An Wangjun never dared to think that he would kill his brother's gun in such a simple, brutal and tragic way—especially when his brother had promised his parents a few hours ago that he would never let him die. Contaminate the slightest bit of their circle.

Who knew that the obedient and obedient brother who was still in his heart at noon would jump into a feasting and partying venue at night?

This was still bumped into by him, so what about the one that wasn't bumped into?

Su Yang has never been so angry with himself. In fact, Su Yang basically tried not to get angry when he could speak. Gotta be like them?

Must be.

It certainly is.

An Wangjun trembled all over, unable to cry.

"Bang!——" Su Yang pulled open the car door, and the cold current of the imperial capital rushed in at night, and the crowded space was buzzing.Su Yang's throat moved, but he couldn't say what he wanted to say. He looked in his pocket, but couldn't find it. He looked in the car irritably, and there was nothing there. He was so angry that he slammed the car door: "What is Xingzhi doing?" Not a single pack of tissues in the ghost car."

Looking up to the sky with a long sigh, Su Yang resigned to his fate and closed the door to get into the car, raised his sleeve and wiped An Wangjun's face not at all tenderly.An Wangjun's tears that had stopped before could not be held back as if they had hit a gate.

Su Yang saw that the little ghost had been sitting in a position of pleading guilty for an unknown amount of time. The fire had already rushed to the top of his head, but he couldn't get it out. "I really lost to you." Su Yang cursed desperately, throwing his arm A certain child hugged her close to her arms, rubbed her arms and thighs, how could she be so cold...

An Wangjun didn't move, just crying silently, like an abandoned puppy.

Su Yang watched as his coat lapel was soaked in a large area quickly, and the fire in his stomach was quickly poured into a cold heart. He hugged his head and patted it quickly, coaxing people in a low voice without dignity and personality: " It was brother who was wrong, brother shouldn't be cruel to you, be good, don't cry..."

After coaxing for a long time, when Su Yang was about to cry, An Wangjun slowly raised his hand that had been hanging down, and then grabbed Su Yang's lapel, which was already able to squeeze water, and gradually cried out.

Just like when he was a child, Su Yang was sobbing, and Su Yang remembered that his little gentleman seemed to have never cried like this since he grew up.Heartache instantly filled his chest, how could he remember what this kid did just now.

"Don't want me..." An Wangjun cried out of breath, but his face was still buried in his arms, begging him vaguely.

Su Yang froze for three seconds, full of guilt washed him away like a tidal wave.

An Wangjun hugged him tightly, which was exactly the same as when he found him in the culvert.Xiao Wangjun, who was only eight years old at the time and was covered in scars, also hugged him tightly, crying and begging himself not to let him go.

Su Yang felt that his heart was being grabbed hard, and water would drip out when he twisted it.

An Wangjun shrank into a ball in his arms, trembling violently, Su Yang blinked his sour eyes, and then hugged him back, tight as if he wanted to rub Anwang Jun into his body.

"Why don't you want to, you are my brother."

Come back home.

Change clothes, wipe your face, and soak in the bathtub.An Wangjun clung to Su Yang's crooked neck tree like a koala throughout the whole process, and clung to him when he helped him undress, making Su Yang feel like a beast trying to force his bow .So after another round of persuasion, the little poor boy sniffed his nose and shed tears, his grievances were in a mess, but fortunately he let him go.

Immediately stripped and stuffed in the water.

King Su squatted aside and waited on him carefully, adjusting the water temperature and heating, washing his hair and giving him a full set of massage.The sound of water splashing filled the small space of the bathroom.

"Look, soaking in the bubbles really feels a lot more comfortable. I was so cold just now." Su Yang rubbed the bubbles for An Wangjun while muttering, "Look at you, you are so thin..."

Then shut up just in time.

Su Yang secretly scolded himself for being sloppy, and now he is still babbling, so can't he be more serious.

"Brother." An Wangjun lowered his head and shouted in a low voice.

Su Yang shook with fright while holding the towel.

"I'll go and tell Director Lin tomorrow that I won't be acting, I'm not suitable..."

Su Yang felt that the hair on the back of his neck was going to explode.

He scolded himself thousands of times in his heart, telling you that you can't hold back your anger. What kind of man is you if you get angry at people and children?Su Yang thought of the harsh words he said in the car, and now he wanted to chew his tongue and swallow it.

Here I have to think about my words: "Uh...it's okay, you can do whatever you want, really, don't listen to my nonsense before, I was just impulsive..."

An Wangjun curled his lips, blinked his eyes to hold back the tears that were about to burst, "Don't comfort me, I know I did something wrong..."

Su Yang's head swelled into two, and after swearing that he deserved it, he threw away the towel that was in the way, and directly turned An Wangjun who was bowing his head to the wall, "Don't think about it, Xiaojun, I will take care of this matter, you Take it easy, you believe me, right?"

An Wang-jun nodded.

Well, there is progress.Su Yang gave himself a thumbs-up, then quickly fished out a certain child, wiped it clean, wrapped it up, and stuffed it into the bed. He wiped his sweat secretly in his heart. It seemed that he hadn't exercised enough, and he almost couldn't hold it anymore.

I miss you as a confidant big brother, and your little brother relies on you wholeheartedly. It's so embarrassing that you can't hug him.

An Wangjun shrank under the blanket, holding Su Yang firmly with one hand to prevent him from leaving, Su Yang patted him on the head in relief and amused, "Good boy, brother will definitely accompany you tonight, you have to let brother Come back after washing for nothing."

The well-educated kid sniffed, let go of his hand obediently, and retracted into the quilt, only a bulging ball could be seen.

Su Yang took a shower in a hurry, and when he was brushing his teeth, he suddenly felt that a man of his age, washing his hands in such a hurry at this time, what else could he think about besides warming the spring night with a red candle tent?Su Yang spit out foam, thinking that I have.

My younger brother is prettier than the 72 concubines of your Sangong Sixth Courtyard.

Turn on the Xinghe night light on the wall. This home decoration idea also comes from a painting by An Wangjun at that time. The title of the painting is the famous poem: When you are drunk, you don’t know the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams.Su Yang got into the bed and hugged his soft and warm younger brother, and sighed contentedly: I can also hold my younger brother without the actor's notice, and use the hibiscus tent to keep the winter night warm.

"Xiaojun? Baby? Are you asleep?"

"...Not yet." An Wang-jun lowered his head, buried his face in the quilt, and replied sullenly.

Su Yang dug Mr. Snail out: "Don't keep your head down, you haven't looked at me tonight, are you still angry with me?"

Not letting the quilt be buried, An Wangjun moved closer, buried his head in Su Yang's arms, and shook his head.

Su Yang touched the hairy head on his chin: "Sure enough, he is a magnanimous and good boy, but I still have to apologize to you, because I did not handle it properly, what I said was wrong, and what I did was not good. Jun, I'm sorry, please forgive me Well, I know I'm wrong. I won't say harsh words to you again. I definitely won't in the future."

Then Su Yang quickly realized that his pajamas were getting wet again.

"No...it's my fault, if I were you, I would be even angrier..." An Wangjun coughed a few times choked by tears, and slowly made a self-criticism: "I made my own decision and didn't listen to you I have been hiding it from you...but I really don't know how to say it...I'm afraid you will be disappointed, disappointed in me...I'm so scared..."

"What are you afraid of? Apart from being unable to spit out ivory from a dog's mouth, what other lethal abilities do you see your brother has?" Su Yang interrupted An Wangjun's words in a panic, with a stinking mouth He scolded himself bloody.

"You have always protected us well, but I have carried you behind my back, and I don't cherish your thoughts at all. I, I..." Seeing that a certain child was about to lose control of his emotions during the process of pleading guilty, Comrade Su Yang, the victim, hurriedly said Coaxing and hugging, trying to appease the other party's emotions, so as to ensure the sustainability of the conversation.

"Actually, when I saw you at Bense tonight, if I said I wasn't angry, it must be a lie..." After speaking, Su Yang felt An Wangjun tremble all over, and quickly explained, "I'm actually angry because you lied to me Look at me, dinner or something, tell me, if you want to go to the United Nations dinner, I have to ask for you." Su Yang laughed while talking: "But what I didn't expect is that you don't get involved in this circle That's it, as soon as you enter, there are so many people who can't hold the head of Director Lin, and you know how many people are still thinking about the role of Tang Ke, but you actually gnawed it down without a sound."

"As expected of my younger brother."

An Wangjun didn't expect that his brother actually praised him, and raised his head in a daze. Under the starlight in the room, his brother's eyes were brighter than the brightest morning star.

"I told Director Lin that I don't know anything, but he and screenwriter Fang insisted that I'm suitable... I don't think my acting is good either, it's contrived and pretentious..."

How can a certain younger brother control the madman listen to such self-deprecating words: "You are not good at acting, you are not good at acting, Director Lin specially called you to come to true color? Do you know where true color is? It is their school of directors who have nothing to do together In a place where drinking and hooking up, calling you here is equivalent to saying that they are very fond of you, it’s not the case that this time the movie was overwhelmed after the show, do you understand?”

An Wang-jun let out a muffled hum.

Su Yang went on to say, "Let's put it this way, tonight they are having a dinner in Bense. In fact, Director Lin congratulated me on winning the Golden Branch Award. All of you here are acquaintances. My first movie was born in their hands." Yes, this was supposed to be an internal communication between us, why did I call you, and not the male lead of your crew, who is the male lead... Oh Duan Chao, ah, you can’t call him, he was cannon fodder by me Isn't calling him to come to this game again to save face... Female first, male second, female second, and some old actors, whoever has more face than you, right? Why are you only called one?"

"I didn't believe it at first. You don't have any experience. A lie is so obvious that it is almost written on your face. You were tricked by Lin Dao. Lin Dao is not a mediocre person who only looks at faces. Later, at the banquet , screenwriter Fang, and producer Jiang are all praising you, either because you bought a house on the East Second Ring Road for each of them in the crew, or because you acted really well, or in other words, you are really good. Talented, worthy of their attention."

Su Yang thought that since he had said so much earnestly, An Wangjun would always have a little confidence in himself, but after the child was silent in his arms for a long time, he said quietly: "Maybe Director Lin thinks that I am just like you." Big B, you will be easier to talk..."

A mouthful of Ling Xiao's blood choked in Su Yang's throat.

A certain child went on to say selfishly: "Director Lin was deceived by Su Yang, the B size of me, a low-end cottage. I can't let Director Lin lose his job at the end of the festival. I'd better resign..."

In Su Yang's heart, there are tens of thousands of muddy horses in the Mahler Gobi, and he has to maintain his gentle and gentle brother Yundan's appearance: "I heard from them at the banquet that you are already halfway through the performance, right? You know you are quitting now, Do you know how much damage it will cause to the entire crew?"

An Wangjun was about to cry again in an instant: "I can't afford to pay..."

"Yeah, so what you should do now is to adjust your mood, adjust your state, and play Tang Ke well, do you understand what I mean?"

"But……"

"No, but, from now on, if you have any problems in acting, I can help you. My three or two brushes are more than enough to guide you. At the same time, you must not give up on your university studies. You must not neglect one thing and lose the other. We Jia Xiaojun, if you don’t make a name for yourself, you will become a blockbuster. You can do it, right?”

An Wangjun sniffed his nose: "I'm afraid..."

"You're afraid of a ball while I'm here!" Su Yingdi was full of pride.

An Wangjun looked up at him, his eyes sparkled like a river of stars, he thought for a while, and asked timidly, "Brother, will you stay with me?"

Su Yang sighed deeply, hugged him and said sullenly: "If I don't accompany you, who else can I accompany..."

An Wangjun's nose was sore again: "Brother, thank you..."

"Why are you being polite to me...Okay, okay, if you really want to thank me, go to bed early, your eyes will not be swollen tomorrow, so take a good rest, the sky will fall and brother will bear it."

The night of flying and dancing finally came to a stable end. Su Yang hugged Mr. An Wang who had finally fallen asleep, and his heart was complicated.

The west wind blows the old Dongting wave, and Mr. Xiang has many white hair overnight.

After being drunk, I don't know that the sky is on the water, and the boat is full of dreams and the galaxy.

In the end, our brother Su watched the blingbling night lights on the ceiling all night.

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Just read a few poems if you have nothing to do (pull black-rimmed glasses)