It's hard to be a cat [Entertainment]

Cheng Liyang usually looks carefree, but as long as the camera lights are on, she can switch to another state instantly, wearing a pair of glasses, watching the actors' every move on the screen.

"Ca! No, start again with this one." She waved her hand at Chang Ji, "Come on, Yue Chengjue."

Ye Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, and temporarily threw away the jar of vinegar in his arms.

"... You have to lean against the door and pause for a while. You are carrying a seriously injured person, not a bag of rice. You should try to slow down your movements." Cheng Liyang frowned, "Otherwise the third young master will belch on the way."

"There are three young masters." After telling Duan Ran the play, Cheng Liyang turned around and shouted Song Ruoci, "Don't tense up so tightly, although it's raining, it's not so cold."

Song Ruoci sat on the bed and humbly accepted Cheng Dao's educational criticism. He had carefully read the storyboard and the story version of this play. Yue Chengjue needed to take off the third young master's entire shirt to heal his injuries. His body was stiff not because of the cold, but because Ye Cheng was present.

"It's all radish and cabbage." Song Ruoci said a few words silently to get himself into the mood, "Yecheng is also a Chinese cabbage."

A few minutes later, clean the field, beat the board, and the leafy Chinese cabbage starts to drink vinegar again.

In the dimly lit room, there are shadows.

Yue Chengjue carefully placed the third young master on the bed, and the third young master couldn't help snorting because of the wound.

The sound was very small, but Ye Cheng's heart skipped a beat when he heard it.

"Lie down first." Yue Chengjue sat aside and took a breath, "I'll see what medicine I can use."

The third young master's clothes were in tatters, and he was dragged up the stairs by Yue Chengjue. At this time, the front of the shirt was undone, and the middle coat had fallen to his shoulders.

From Ye Cheng's angle, you can just see Song Ruoci's exposed collarbone and the red makeup effect of the sword wound. The deep red color against the skin is as white as snow.

However, sitting at this angle is not only Ye Cheng alone, there are two directors, screenwriters, lighting engineers, and several scene managers...

Ye Cheng clicked his tongue in his heart, patted Zhou Nan who was looking down at his phone, and motioned him to come out with him.

The light rain was pattering on the ground, and the cold wind was blowing towards the face with the cool rain. Ye Cheng wrapped up his coat and stood under the eaves, "How is the investigation?"

"Brother, do you think I am an Ultraman or something?" Zhou Nan scratched his head, "How can it be so fast."

Ye Cheng didn't answer, but turned his head to look at him.

Zhou Nan was terrified by him, and quickly changed his words: "The news you sent is quite clever. I found a broken website with an IP site overseas, and I couldn't track it down. But those marketing microblogs are not as sensitive as you think. It is estimated that someone paid for them to post blogs, and the instigator did not put in much effort, which is quite flattering."

It took less than [-] hours for the scandal to be revealed and clarified by Ye Cheng's blog. The trend of online public opinion was almost one-sided. It seemed that it was successfully resolved, but everyone in the entertainment industry knew that this was just a whitewash.

Ye Cheng himself has spoken out, but Xinghe's attitude is unclear. No one has spoken out so far. If he keeps silent, he will probably be misunderstood as wanting to tie up the hype and gain popularity. Some netizens have already begun to point out Xinghe's inaction.

Although Ye Cheng didn't care about this, he would be happy even if a real person was tied to him, but the thoughts of netizens cannot be controlled.

"As soon as possible." Ye Cheng didn't force Zhou Nan, patted Zhou Nan on the shoulder, turned around and walked into the house, "Use my relationship to check, don't disturb the company."

Although Qitang was not alarmed, he was not the only one who worried.

Tang Ruoshi saw the scandal as soon as she woke up, she frowned and called Song Ruoci several times, but no one answered.

"Tsk." Tang Ruoshi wandered around the room with her mobile phone, cursed Song Ruoci a few words to keep her from worrying, and called Ye Cheng.

"Yecheng." Tang Ruoshi said coldly, "What's the matter between you and that little artist Xinghe?" In order not to expose her relationship with Song Ruoci, she could only call her younger brother "that little artist Xinghe".

Ye Cheng sneered, glanced at the little artist, quietly exited the studio, and said softly, "Sister Tang has really long hands."

"Sister Tang" made Tang Ruoshi's eyebrows twitch. If her younger brother didn't like Ye Cheng, she could fly to Ye Cheng and tear up that handsome face with her hands.

"Stop making jokes for me." Tang Ruoshi rubbed her forehead, "Should I say that you were careless or out-of-mind? Ye Geshen debuted for six years and had zero scandals, so it was broken just like that?" Worry free brother?

Ye Cheng stood under the eaves and raised his hands to catch some rain, and said with a smile, "How can a person walk by the river without getting his shoes wet, Sister Tang, do you think so?"

Tang Ruoshi's eyebrows twitched again.

"But Sister Tang." Ye Cheng withdrew his hand, and shook it a few times indifferently, "You seem to be a bit lenient this time."

Tang Ruoshi lit a cigarette and took a puff, thinking that if my younger brother didn't like you, I wouldn't bother to take care of your affairs, and said softly, "Can't you care about the younger generation of the company?"

"Okay." Ye Cheng smiled, "What do you want to ask, just ask."

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When Ye Cheng returned to the set, the scene of healing the third young master was over, Ye Cheng whistled in his heart, and silently made a note to Tang Ruoshi for not seeing the child half naked.

Now it's Duan Ran's rivalry with other actors, and Song Ruoci is sitting in the rest area beside him playing with his mobile phone.

Song Ruoci: Sister Lan, did the company still not say anything?

Lan Ting: No, I know you want to thank Ye Cheng, but the company didn't speak up, and I can't give you the rights.

In the morning, I wanted to go to Ye Cheng to thank him. Ye Cheng was not there. When I was on the set just now, I had a silly face and forgot. There were already fans of Ye Cheng criticizing Xinghe and Song Ruoci on Weibo. He wanted to post a tweet. Bo thanked Ye Cheng, but it was not within the scope of his rights.

"Hey." He clenched his phone tightly and sighed, a bit disgusted with himself.

"Why are you sighing, kid?"

Ye Cheng's voice came from above his head, Song Ruo raised his head to hear it, but sneezed first.

With a sound of "Ah-choo--", the picture seemed a little familiar.

It is facing Yecheng, without bias at all.

It's over... Song Ruoci covered his nose, looked at Ye Cheng tremblingly, and said in a low voice, "Senior, I'm sorry."

Unexpectedly, Ye Cheng didn't even blink his eyes, and still looked at him with a smile.Although it was light rain, the temperature was still a little low. Ye Cheng was a little cold in his coat, and it was even colder for the children in thin costumes.

Really cheat the coat.Ye Cheng smiled inwardly, took off his coat and threw it to Song Ruoci involuntarily.

"Wear it." Ye Cheng said and sat on the stool beside him.

Song Ruoci obediently put on his coat. Ye Cheng came to find him, which made him feel a little excited, and said softly, "Thank you, senior."

Ye Cheng took out his mobile phone, "What to drink? Is milk tea okay?"

"Ah? Good." Song Ruoci was busy putting on clothes, and replied vaguely.

"Okay." Ye Cheng nodded, typing quickly on the screen with his fingers, "Is there anything else you want to eat?"

"You don't need to waste money, senior. I've had breakfast in the morning." Song Ruoci put on his clothes, and the jacket still carried some of Ye Cheng's body temperature, which was very warm.

"Okay." After instructing Zhou Nan, Ye Cheng put away his phone and smiled, "Sit down, I'll ask you something serious."

"Oh, yes, yes." Song Ruoci sat up straight, not daring to neglect.

"Have you thought about where to go when the contract expires in half a year?" Ye Cheng didn't make any fuss and got straight to the point.

Song Ruoci was silent for a moment, and said, "How did senior know that my contract has half a year left?"

Quite clever, Ye Cheng smiled, rubbed his fingers on the phone screen, "Don't ask this, just tell me where you want to go?"

"I don't know." Song Ruoci said.

Regarding Xinghe's attitude in this scandal, the contract will end in half a year, even if Xinghe is interested, he will not renew the contract.Although with the help of his sister, the relationship between him and his parents has eased, but Qitang was not in his consideration from the beginning to the end.

So he really doesn't know.

"I don't know." Song Ruoci repeated again, with a limp tone.

"It's okay, if you don't know, you don't know." Ye Cheng reached out and rubbed the hairy head a few times, "If it doesn't work, feed the cat for me, and I'll pay you."

Song Ruoci burst out laughing, and Zhou Nan, who happened to rush over, curled his lips.

"I'll give you what you want." Zhou Nan handed over the big and small bags, with the smell of rain, "there is only one cup of hot milk tea."

Ye Cheng naturally took the cup with ice for himself, poked open the cup of hot milk tea, and handed it to Song Ruoci, "Take it, warm your hands while drinking."

"Thank you senior." Song Ruoci took the milk tea and said in a low voice.

"Tut tsk tsk." Seeing the coat on Song Ruoci, Zhou Nan clicked his tuck a few times, turned his eyes to Ye Cheng's "shameless face", and said quietly: "A certain person is really committing crimes against the wind."

Ye Cheng smiled: "Get lost."

"No." Zhou Nan said, sitting down next to Ye Cheng, and walked over him to talk to Song Ruoci, "Little Song, did Xinghe give you an assistant? I just saw your Xinghe's nanny at the door car, but there's no one in the car."

Song Ruoci, who was sipping milk tea, was taken aback for a moment. He had been making announcements by himself for many years. He almost forgot that the company gave him a Mu Zhe this time. He nodded and said, "This time the company gave him one, but they sent me to the studio. I don’t know where to go after that.”

As soon as the words fell, a loud voice shouted: "Brother Song, Brother Song! Where are you?"

Cheng Liyang, who was filming, also heard this voice. Just now, a scene was NG several times, and she was feeling a little annoyed, "Ask someone to check it out and tell him to shut up."

Not long after, I heard Mu Zhe's voice coming from outside again, "I came to see our brother Song, why did you tell me to shut up! Where are you, brother Song! I brought you something!"

Song Ruoci frowned, apologized softly to Ye Cheng and Zhou Nan and went out.

"I'm not afraid of opponents who are like gods, but teammates who are like pigs." Zhou Nan said coolly, "Poor baby, the company is trying to find trouble for him before he can get out of the scandal with someone."

Ye Cheng touched his chin, looked at Song Ruoci's back thoughtfully, and took a sip of milk tea.

Then the ice hit myself, and my temples hurt.