The Road to Rebirth of the Movie King

[The gazebo is located in the depths of the landscape forest. There is no surveillance system installed, and it is far away from teaching buildings and other activity areas. It can be said to be one of the quietest places on the entire campus. Naturally, it is a good place for some students to skip classes and sleep.

It is closely surrounded by low gardenia bushes, and only a narrow and appropriate stone road is exposed at the entrance of the steps. The surrounding area is full of burly plane trees with luxuriant branches and leaves, blocking the noisy campus morning scene. outer.

There was a person lying on his back on the bench in the pavilion, resting leisurely with one leg resting on his arm with his eyes closed.

The boy was wearing a uniform, and the white color of his shirt was very harmonious in the greenery. The wind often blows the fallen flowers around his handsome face and his chest that rises and falls regularly, making the students seem to be with each other. This comfortable environment is integrated into one, and the scene is pure and peaceful.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps coming from far and fast broke the atmosphere of the scene. The male voice lying on the bench frowned, but he didn't wake up. He didn't open his eyes until he was picked up by the collar and lifted half of his body. In an instant, he was punched in the face.

Shao Xiujun was dumbfounded, and stared at the angry face of the male voice with wide eyes, his expression was a little disbelief, because of his father's relationship, his life was smooth and smooth, and even the teacher who skipped classes didn't dare to discipline him. Beaten?

This reaction didn't last long. Shao Xiujun felt a strong feeling of being slighted and insulted from the bottom of his heart. His expression sank instantly, and he pushed away the person who was grabbing his collar, then sat up and straightened himself. He looked even worse when he saw the folds on the shirt, and he raised his head with a bit of contempt in his sullen tone, "Xia He, you are so courageous!"

Xia He was pushed so vigorously that he staggered back a few steps, but he did not suffer any harm after all, and soon stood in front of the boy pretending to be calm, his usually quiet and pretty face was now colored a little by anger. To be honest, this is the first time he hit someone, even if he was ridiculed by the poor in the past, he would bear it, but this person in front of him touched his bottom line.

"It's your fault that Xia Lu will be expelled from school, right?" He clenched his fists, trying to restrain the anger of punching him a few more times, "Isn't she your girlfriend, why did you do that!"

Shao Xiujun had already guessed why he came here. After all, the whole school knows that the poor ghost loves the poor ghost sister. He slowly straightened his body, leaned back on the railing of the bench and crossed his legs, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. : "The post on the bulletin board is not clear enough? She stole my things, her hands and feet are so dirty at a young age, shouldn't she be expelled from school?"

As he spoke, he pinched a leaf from the railing, tore it into several small petals according to the veins and threw it on the ground in a bored manner. This careless expression angered Xia He again, and he couldn't help rushing forward again. Grabbing the male voice by the collar, he gritted his teeth and said, "You're talking nonsense, you framed her, Xia Lu can't possibly...you framed her!"

Xia He still remembers that two weeks ago, her younger sister told herself that she was in love with a blushing face, and she seemed to be worried that he would disagree, so she babbled a lot about her lover, even though he felt uncomfortable, seeing Xia Lu with a happy smile After all, he didn't stop this matter, but he didn't expect that his momentary soft-heartedness would lead to such consequences. Thinking of his sister who hid in the toilet crying bitterly last night, and seeing the indifferent attitude of this person in front of him, Xia He was not angry. Why, He can do such vicious things, and can decide a person's fate casually!

He raised his hand to hit that disgusting face, but how could Shao Xiujun give him another chance, his eyes turned red when he thought that he was beaten by a coward just now, and almost at the same time, he stood up to block the attack fist, and then punched the opponent hard in the stomach.

Xia He was so shocked by the pain that he almost couldn't stand still, but the next second he forgot the pain and hit him again. For a while, both of them were driven by anger, and they fought in a peaceful environment...

The sound of the wind is getting stronger, the leaves are rustling, and the birds are singing more vigorously. I don't know whether they are trying to persuade a fight or applauding this "impromptu performance"!

After all, Xia He has never fought in a system, and has been malnourished and thin all year round. The opponent is a serious martial arts class, strong and healthy, so he was quickly defeated in this battle.

Shao Xiujun turned around and kicked him hard on his knee and pressed him on the bench. The wound from the first beating was still hanging on the corner of his mouth, with a smug and mocking expression on his face. He grabbed Xia He's neck with one hand and grabbed Xia He with the other. The opponent's hands were pressed behind his back, and his right foot was also pressed tightly against his body, making it impossible to exert any strength. Xia He was forced to tilt his head back, his hair drooping on his forehead almost touched the surrounding gardenia leaves, revealing his paleness. The pale face looks innocent and distressing in this green bush.

But even though it was almost difficult to breathe, Xia He didn't give up resisting. He struggled with all his strength, and he still wanted to ask what was going on. He gasped and said with difficulty: "Why did you do this? Deceiving her feelings? Why do you!"

"Why? I can't rely on my money!" Shao Xiujun seemed to find it interesting, and he showed a smile. His appearance was good-looking, and he was pampered. In the beginning, that bitch came here by herself. She dared to steal my things. I didn’t break her hand. What kind of thing are you? !"

"You..." Xia He has never encountered such a situation. Even though he is in a cramped place, he has always kept in mind the teachings of his elderly grandma, always stay away from evil people with kindness, and when he encounters ridicule and sarcasm from others, he will be able to understand. Forbear and learn to forget, so that you can live for a long time, so that now you can't think of any words to swear, and you can only grit your teeth to suppress this feeling, not daring to show it.

Seeing him biting his lips tightly, Shao Xiujun felt that he had an objection as if he had been greatly bullied. He sneered, and said in a disdainful tone, "Don't talk about your sister, it's you, I'm still playing around... "

After finishing speaking, Xia He lowered his head and bit his tightly closed lips. Xia He's eyes widened in shock. He only felt a pain in his lower lip, and a faint smell of blood seeped into the gap between his lips. Then A nausea and cold came out, and he didn't know where the strength came from to break away from the opponent's hand and push him out.

These actions took place within a few seconds. After Shao Xiujun stood still, he was still a little dazed. Looking at Xia He's humiliated expression, he suddenly didn't understand why he would do such a thing on a whim. Putting this question to the back of my mind, I said indifferently to the male voice sitting there with clenched fists and full of vigilance: "You didn't drop out of school just because of Xia Lu, okay, see you at the back of the small playground on Friday night, I will give you one Chance!"

After finishing speaking, he sneered, pulled his clothes and walked out of the pavilion, and disappeared among the layers of trees in a short time.

In the gazebo, watching the male voice leave, Xia He frowned and couldn't calm down. After a long time, he unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. At least he had a chance... He leaned blankly on the vermilion pillar, and stretched out his hand to touch it. The tingling still lingered on his lips, and he lowered his eyes to look at the thin blood stains on his fingers, with irony in his eyes, he really is a useless person! 】

"Cut! It's done." Director Li's powerful voice came out through the loudspeaker, which represented the end of this long shot full of contradictions and struggles.

Qiao Gaoyang returned to the pavilion in a hurry to apologize to Ye Changshi, and said, "Ms. Ye, I'm sorry, I didn't control it just now, it seems that I bit hard."

In fact, what is described in the script is to bite and bleed, but normally speaking, you have to find the right position to bite your mouth in an instant, and at the same time, you have to bleed. For the camera, Director Li originally planned this way, but he didn't expect it to succeed once.

Ye Changshi was wiping the blood with the cotton swab brought by Xiao Jin, and he slandered in his heart that this man's teeth are really sharp, and he could bite such a big hole. Well, it’s understandable, it’s okay, this little pain is worse than a wasp sting.”

Xiao Jin standing aside: ...

— a wasp sting?Oh, and his boss's sarcasm is getting stronger!

Naturally, Qiao Gaoyang could tell that something was wrong. He stood there in a daze, staring intently at the man's action of treating the wound in the mirror, and he became a little distracted when he saw it. Although the feeling he touched just now was only for a moment, it It is enough to feel how soft those bright red lips are. If he can touch them gently, he will probably be addicted to it!

But he who had this kind of thought, is he really just worshiping the other party as an idol now?

However, Ye Changshi couldn't feel the turmoil in Qiao Gaoyang's heart, and he couldn't answer his questions. After treating the wound, he saw the little fan was still standing there. He thought he had hurt someone with his joke, so he stretched out his hand and patted him. He comforted him with his shoulders, and said a few words of encouragement, and looked up to see his manager waving at him, so he put aside his affairs and ran towards Lan Diyuan.

When filming just now, Lan Jinpai also took a camera nearby to record a suitable small clip. After setting, the video was blurred so that Ye Changshi's face could be seen clearly, while the other person had his back to the camera, and the photo The picture above is very similar.

Ye Changshi watched the video he recorded, and felt relieved when he saw that there was almost nothing revealing. He turned around and asked Manager Lan, "When will it be sent out?"

"Today, I'll take it back and hand it over to the company's technical department for further processing. If there is no problem, it will be resolved in the evening." Lan Diyuan said firmly.

Ye Changshi let out a "hmm", hesitated for a moment and frowned as if thinking of something bad, and asked again: "What if the black hand behind the scenes has more tricks, what should I do if I tell you the correct shooting date of the photo?"

Lan Diyuan was not worried about his doubts, but instead curled up the corners of his mouth, showing an expression that everything was under control: "If you can give them a chance to make another move, don't you think that your method is not enough?" Is it too bad?"

Ye Changshi raised his eyebrows: "Have you found out who did it?"

"En." Lan Diyuan responded, put the camera in his bag, took a few random steps, and led him to a tree far away from the crowd. After making sure that no one was eavesdropping, he said leisurely: "The photo is Hongan sent people to post it, and they hired people to spread the initial dissemination and rumors. As for the provider of the photo, I found out that it was a former senior of yours, who is currently a paparazzi, but I don’t think he can do it in this line of work in the future. down."

Ye Changshi was a little surprised when he heard it: "Is there any deep hatred between me and Hong An? They want to do this to me?"

"The fact that you are in Chenyao Dazi has already made enemies," Lan Jinpai replied, his expression seemed to be a little helpless because his artist could not recognize his status in the circle, and then he opened his mouth to explain carefully: "Actually, go deep Thinking, Hongan is not only attacking you. Seriously, the success of their plan is based on the fact that you and Jiling don’t have a deep relationship. They specifically pick Jiling to release scandals when he goes abroad. It’s very likely that they can’t explain the situation in person. As a result of your unstable relationship, they will take the lead in public opinion, and they may slander you and Jiling's reputation in the future, so I will ask you to talk to Jiling first when I contact you It is clear that it is no joke to fight against one of the biggest forces in the southern circle, you must stabilize your man's emotions before I can use his background to do things."

Ye Changshi has always been used to listening to his manager say a lot of words that come in from his left ear and come out from his right ear, and this moment is no exception. I couldn't turn my head around, and nodded my head seriously: "Ah, so that's the case, Brother Lan, you are really good, you think too comprehensively, you deserve the blue gold medal, and being able to follow you is really a blessing from my three lives. !"

Lan Diyuan: "..." For Mao, he didn't feel that he was being praised at all!

The author has something to say: Blue Gold Medal: Hey, tired!