Today is also tied up by the top stream [entertainment circle]

After making a fuss all night, Jian Xing didn't get home until 4:[-] in the morning.

Before entering the bathroom, I posted a circle of friends.

Tomorrow night, he will participate in a studio performance and will perform a piece.

The recording location is in this city.

Visible to only one person.

The phone is on the sink.Coming out of the bathtub, Jian Xing put on her bathrobe, picked up her mobile phone, and clicked into Moments.

There was a new like in that circle of friends just now.

Jian Xing forgot to put on his clothes for a moment, the bathrobe was half hung on his body, in the large mirror, his crotch was just blocked by the sink, revealing half of his pectoral muscles and waist, his hair was not dried, and the ends of his hair were rhythmic dripping water.

Jian Xing leaned against the sink, clicked on Zhaoyang's dialogue box, and typed.

Jian Xing: senior

10 seconds later.

Zhaoyang: Are you still asleep?

Jane Xing smiled.Ask knowingly.

Jane Xing: You haven't slept yet

Then Zhaoyang displayed "typing in progress" and did not send a single word after typing for 1 minute.

Jian Xing took the initiative to continue: Will you come to my performance tomorrow night?

Zhaoyang's fingers froze.

After hesitating for an unknown amount of time, he stiffly typed a word with his fingertips: OK

The audience tickets for this episode of the show have already been sold out, Jian Xing asked Zhao Yang to contact him at night, Xiao Zhao will take him in.

Simply make an appointment on this matter, the two didn't talk any more, and said good night to each other.

This is the first communication between the two since Jian Xing fled from Zhaoyang's house last time.

It was the first time we met, the first time we spoke, the first time wechat, and the first time Zhaoyang gave his Moments likes.

The first time since breaking the ice.

Obviously there is still a lot to say, but they all tacitly stop.

Zhaoyang was not asleep at all.At 7 o'clock in the morning, he took out the business card that had been crumpled by him, and dialed the number.

No one heard.

Zhaoyang sent a text message: Mr. Sheng, I am Zhaoyang, can we meet?

Ten minutes later, the call came back, and it was Sheng Nian himself.The two made an appointment to meet in Shengnian's office at Jinnian Film and Television in two hours.

This time Zhaoyang put on a mask, sunglasses, a backpack, and another set of clothes, which he wore when he went in, and changed into another before he went out.If the paparazzi caught him going in and out of Jinnian Film and Television, I don't know what story to make up.

Before entering the gate, the security guards did a full set of security checks for Zhaoyang. Mobile phones, watches, etc. were not allowed to be brought in, for fear that he would record.Zhaoyang had expected that the mobile phone he brought was empty, with nothing in it.He removed the phone card, held it by himself, and handed the phone to the security guard.

The degree of caution they met this time was no less than that of an undercover joint.

Zhaoyang is afraid that Shengnian will do whatever it takes, and Shengnian is afraid that Zhaoyang will come prepared.

As soon as he entered the office, Zhaoyang saw Sheng Nian in a neat suit with his legs crossed, his hands folded on his knees, and he looked at the visitor with the look of a king looking down on the world.

But his dark circles and tired face gave him away.

Zhaoyang didn't sit down, just stood upright in front of the desk, looking at Shengnian across the table.

Sheng Nian smiled coldly, "What do you want to say, just say it."

"I'm here to apologize to you." Zhaoyang said.

Sheng Nian was taken aback for a moment, and felt that this was no surprise, so he coldly snorted from his nasal cavity and dragged out his tone, "Huh?"

Enjoyed waiting for him to speak.

Come on, beg him, beg nicely, the pitiful face is good enough to poke his interest, he can think about it.

Zhao Yang looked at Sheng Nian with a serious expression, "Although your behavior and language are very inappropriate, I shouldn't hit someone, so I only apologize for the fact that I hit you."

He knew that what Jian Xing said last night was to protect him, and Jian Xing didn't want any collision between him and Shengnian.Jian Xing knew it, Sheng Nian knew it, and he himself knew that if he wanted to confront Sheng Nian head-on, it would be like a fly shaking a tree.

So he didn't need to humiliate himself like this.His apology would probably only lead to embarrassment.

But Zhaoyang didn't think so.Last night, he was in a restless mood, and he was a little drunk again, his mind was in a mess, and then he heard Shengnian's harsh words... His punch was really impulsive.

If it wasn't for that scene, that state, he thought, he could have behaved more rationally.

He should be more rational.

He should face the disaster he caused by himself. Even if he doesn't have this ability, he still has to have this attitude.He doesn't have the capital to negotiate with Shengnian on an equal footing, but he can't escape.

Sheng Nian's face changed slightly.

The two sat and stood, facing each other, and the air was dead silent.

Shengnian saw it.Zhaoyang is not afraid of him.

"Is that why you came to tell me this?" Sheng Nian asked.

"Yes." Zhaoyang said.

Sheng Nian put down Erlang's legs, stood up, looked down at Zhaoyang slightly, "Are you really not afraid?"

"Afraid of what?" Zhaoyang asked back.

Sheng Nian sneered, "You really don't know the consequences of offending me?"

"What consequences?" Zhaoyang asked back.

To smear, hide, block, force him to withdraw?

He said it as if he had never experienced it.

Zhaoyang now feels that he has the arrogance of being barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes.

If there is a concern, it is "Not My Race".

Now the film is being submitted for review. He has heard some rumors that the project party is aiming at this year's May [-]st golden file. So far, it is said that the progress is relatively smooth.

After returning home last night, Zhaoyang started to check the information of Shengnian and Shengshi Group.Shengshi Cultural Group also participated in the investment of "Not My Race", but it was not the main investor, which made Zhaoyang breathe a sigh of relief.In other words, Shengshi Group does not have an absolute right to speak on "Not Me", but also participates in the profit sharing of "Not Me", which means that they cannot interfere with the content of the main film when the editing of the whole show is completed and submitted for review. Even if Shengshi Group doesn't mind the loss, the main investor will never turn a blind eye.

For him personally, at most, he will be suppressed during the announcement process.With Jian Xing and Han Mingyi in the first place, Zhaoyang never thought about how eye-catching he could be, and where could he be under pressure?

After this drama, if Shengshi Group still doesn't let him go, there are indeed ways.He probably doesn't even need to think about big projects and big productions that require financing from multiple parties.

But anyway, he does not participate in variety shows, does not grab high-end endorsements, and does not step into the traffic battlefield. Under these top resources, there are many independent films and low-cost online dramas. These projects are short of funds. Some directors even generate electricity for love, attracting You can't afford big investors, and you can't afford big names, but it is a good place for many third-, fourth-tier and even eighteenth-tier actors.

Of course, lack of funds is the flaw of film and television. Inexperienced directors and unknown actors may not be able to produce a blockbuster masterpiece out of a thousand works.

Before coming here, Zhaoyang had thought a lot about it.

He didn't believe that as long as he was tenacious enough, there was no reason for an industry to tolerate him.

He has been here for 7 years.The battle of trapped beasts must be fought to the end.

Sheng Nian stared at Zhaoyang for a long time, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly again, "Okay, okay."

At this time, the phone on Shengnian's desk rang, and it was an internal call from the assistant, "Mr. Sheng, the information has been sent to your mailbox."

This negotiation was concise and to the point, Zhaoyang was just here to express his attitude, the implication was to let the horse over.

After Zhaoyang left, Shengnian opened the mailbox and downloaded the attachment.

It is Zhaoyang's profile.Sheng Nian's instructions to his assistant were to dig out the details of the three generations of his ancestors.

Sheng Nian glanced at ten lines at a glance, looked at them, and frowned.

Zhaoyang is very different from what he thought.

He originally thought that Zhaoyang was a young freshman who had just debuted, even if he said harsh words to him just now, Sheng Nian thought it was just a young man's ignorance.

Sooner or later, he will be beaten so badly by life that he will cry for his father and mother.

Looking at his detailed resume now, I found that he had been beaten severely.

The family is very ordinary, the university signed a brokerage company, became a hit after debut, but broke up with the brokerage company, was hidden in the peak period, paid a large amount of liquidated damages to terminate the contract, became an independent actor, and rejected various brokerage companies many times I have been invited to sign a contract with him, and I have filmed a lot of scenes, but all the roles I received were weird and small roles, and I have been running around until now.

Until this "Not My Race", there was a little bit of meaning to get up.

But this little Martian, to be honest, can be easily suppressed by Sheng Nian.

After a few more years, the golden age will pass, and in the domestic film and television environment, it may be difficult to have the opportunity to play the leading role again.

How cruel it must be for an actor to play tricks all his life.

Sheng Nian looked at it and smiled.

After drinking a cup of coffee, he didn't fully wake up from the wine.

Before attending the dinner last night, he was just scolded by Father Sheng.He took over Jinnian Film and Television for three years, and the company's revenue was not good, at least not up to Sheng's father's standard.Jinnian Film and Television is a small test for him by his family. He can't even handle a small subsidiary company. What qualifications does he have to take a share of Shengshi Group?

I had just eaten a nail at home, and at the dinner party, I was touched by an unknown little star.He wants to pretend to be a dog at home, and he still needs to be angry outside?

The humiliation was accompanied by alcohol, and Sheng Nian swore at that time that he didn't believe that he would not be able to play a small entertainer to death.

Thinking about it now, it's a bit ironic.

How old is he, to fight with a child for such a trivial matter, he himself feels childish.

If he wanted to be more serious, he could crush the little ant to death with just a move of his fingers.The power gap between the two sides is too great, if he goes to war, it will be useless, not to mention losing his position.

Sheng Nian closes Zhao Yang's information.Mountains and rivers meet again, the circle is so small, there is always a chance to see you again.

It started to rain in the afternoon.Zhaoyang wrapped himself up tightly, traveled across most of the city, and arrived at the recording site of Jian Xing's program at 6:[-] p.m.

He thought that he had come early enough, but he didn't expect that Jian Xing's fans had already set up a support line at the scene, and the spring rain couldn't quench the enthusiasm of the little flame.

Zhaoyang sent Jian Xing a WeChat message, thinking that Jian Xing might be busy and might not be able to see his messages in time.Jian Xing replied in almost seconds, saying that he was still on the way, but he would immediately contact the staff to pick him up.

In less than 5 minutes, the staff came out and brought Zhaoyang into the arena through the staff passage.The seat that Jian Xing asked for was in the first row, which is a special seat for sponsors and relatives and friends, with a very good view.

Zhaoyang came today as a spectator, and he didn't intend to show his face or enter the backstage during the whole process.After taking his seat, Zhaoyang didn't take off his mask and hat, for fear that if a close-up of his face was shown during the show, Starlight's CP fans would be blown up again.

After waiting for half an hour, other audience members entered, and after another hour of waiting, the show officially began.After waiting for another hour, Jian Xing came on stage.

When the host read Jian Xing's name, the screams of the audience almost overturned the roof, and all kinds of "husband I love you", "Xingzi Mama loves you", "Xingxing is so handsome" and gradually gathered together The "Jian Xing, Jian Xing, Jian Xing" of "Jian Xing" came and went one after another.

Zhaoyang felt that his eardrums were ruptured on the spot.

The audience screened by the program group is still of high quality. When the prelude to the music started, the noise faded away, and the audience quietly watched the performance.

Jian Xing sang the title song "Star" tailored for him by the company today, with English lyrics written by Jian Xing.Jian Xing's English pronunciation is also a powerful tool for attracting fans. Fans described it as Su Dao's broken leg. She sings English songs especially well. Yu Shuangqin's chorus is an exception.

"Star" has a sexy and charming slow rhythm. Jian Xing's magnetic voice is drawn out, making it appear light and slow, provocative.He is wearing a simple black and white color scheme today, a fluffy white shirt, gorgeous palace sleeves, a small V-neck, revealing half of the collarbone, black slim-fit trousers, and short leather boots, outlining his daily killer - a pair of long legs , There is a kind of retro aristocratic temperament.A head of black hair is set, the end of the hair is a gradual blue, sprinkled with light powder, like a blue flame, refracted by the stage lights, and like stars.

The makeup also continued the flirtatious style of the past, like the ivory white skin of a vampire, the end of the eyes and lips are a light peach color, the slender eyeliner is slightly raised at the end of the eye, whenever he looks at the side of the face In the camera, the eyes are very attractive.

No matter how slow the song is, Jian Xing will dance with it. He has never been a stand-up player, and the desire to dance is one of his natures.This song is accompanied by six or seven backup dancers, all dressed in black, dotted with sporadic sequins, dancing like shadows behind Jian Xing.

Jian Xing's body language and sense of the stage are innate, almost every subtle movement shows the charm of the body, releases hormones invisible, every time the camera comes, he can accurately capture it, that is in the fleeting moment In a second, you will meet thousands of pairs of eyes on the other side of the lens.

When he first signed the contract, Brother Ji thought about letting Jian Xing take the route of singing and dancing singers first. Now that various male and female group auditions are popular, if Jian Xing can debut at the C position, he will quickly attract fans.After a few years of foundation, there will be capital for transformation.

Jane Xing has her own ideas.Singing and dancing are just extra points, the most important thing is being an actor.

Tonight, no one noticed that apart from looking at the camera, Jian Xing only looked in one direction from beginning to end.

Zhaoyang knew that he was looking at himself, and had been looking at himself.

In fact, after standing on the stage, the lights were so dazzling that it was impossible to see what the audience looked like. The feedback from the audience could only be distinguished by cheers and applause.But before going on stage, Jian Xing memorized the position of Zhaoyang's seat, even though he couldn't see clearly, he still imagined that Zhaoyang was there.

Tonight, this song is for you, this dance is for you.

I don't know if it was stuffed by the mask, Zhaoyang's breathing became more and more difficult.He clenched his hands unconsciously. There was air conditioning in the recording studio, but his palms were sweating.

He couldn't take his eyes off Jian Xing for a moment.

Every look he looked at himself, every twist of his body made Zhaoyang's heart thump.

He's really... so dazzling.

A bright and dazzling star.

"YousaidI'llbeashiningstar,themostshiningstarcanyouseemenow,canyoufeelmenow,doyoulovemenow" the music gradually dissipated, Jian Xing's voice became deeper and deeper, and the last few syllables sank into the earth, resonating with heaven and earth.

There was three seconds of silence.

There was thunderous applause.

Zhaoyang also stood up belatedly and applauded for a long time.

Zhaoyang didn't even watch the subsequent performances.

He has only heard this song once, and he already knows how to sing it, and the melody is replayed in his mind over and over again.

You said I'll be ashining star.

The most shining star.

canyouseemenow?

can you feel men now?

I give

love menow?

It was hard to get to the end of the show, just to watch Jian Xing take the stage with everyone for the curtain call.After announcing the end of the show, Zhaoyang squeezed out of the crowded crowd in a daze, and it took 1 years to get out the door.

It was a mess.It's still raining, and it's getting heavier.But the enthusiasm of the fans is getting higher and higher, a group of small flames clustered together, they kept discussing how handsome Jian Xing is tonight, and said that there will be a small fan meeting of Jian Xing later, the youthful girls are full of faces All red.

Zhaoyang was at a loss in the heavy rain and the crowd, and didn't know what to do for a while.

The phone rang.

It was Jian Xing's voice that Zhaoyang answered.

"Senior, where are you?"

"I'm in..." Zhaoyang looked around, "outside."

"Wait for me." Jian Xing said, "I'll go find you."

Zhaoyang was startled, and within a second of being happy, he hurriedly said, "Don't come here—there are... people here."

Jian Xing plunged into the small flame, and when she went out, she would probably have her underwear stripped off.

Jane Xing was silent.

"I'll send you a location," Jian Xing said again, "Over there... there is a place, you go there and wait for me first."

Zhaoyang didn't know what he was talking about, but he replied without hesitation: "Okay."

Jian Xing sent a picture, not a location, but a point circled on the floor plan.The distance is not far, about 1000 meters, with the recording hall as the reference coordinates, it is not difficult to find the past.

Zhaoyang held the phone in his hand and set off immediately.

When he arrived at the destination, Zhaoyang realized that he forgot to open his umbrella.

In the beginning, there were too many people, and it was too difficult to hold an umbrella. Later, it was because of the rush, and I just wanted to see Jian Xing as soon as possible. Jian Xing was so busy, and I was afraid that Jian Xing would wait for him... I forgot the rest.

The place Jian Xing circled was a small alley. There were no windows on the walls of the buildings on the left and right sides. The surveillance was in a blind spot, and the street lights outside couldn't shine in. Even if someone took a sneak shot, it wouldn't be clear if you didn't turn on the lights.

It rained heavily at night.Zhaoyang was afraid of attracting attention, so he didn't dare to turn on the flashlight of his mobile phone, and walked into the alley with one foot deep and one light foot under the light from other places.

As he walked, a figure appeared at the other end of the alley.

Tall and thin, drawn very slender by the night.

They couldn't see each other's face clearly, and they all tentatively walked towards each other.

Halfway through, Jian Xing said, "Senior?"

"I'm here."

After receiving the signal, both of them quickened their pace, and ran towards each other heavily and impatiently following the sound of water.

Jian Xing didn't hold an umbrella either.When he got closer, Zhaoyang saw that Jian Xing had only hurriedly changed out of his stage costume, and everything from his hair to his clothes was wet.The face makeup is waterproof, it can be seen that it has not been removed, and the eyeliner is still clear, making Jian Xing's eyes very deep, but they have long lost their delicacy.Water flowed down his cheeks, dripped from his chin, and his hair was messy against his face.He was a noble vampire just now, and now he is a down-and-out vampire.

But such a Jian Xing, Zhaoyang still finds it very sexy.

Sexier than when he was flawless on stage.

Zhao Yang and Jian Xing are in the same panic.The thick coat soaked up water and became heavy.The shoes are also full of water, and every step I take feels like stepping on a soggy sponge.He raised his head, opened his mouth slightly, and looked at Jian Xing in a daze.As usual, with a clean face without any extra modification, the bangs are wet on the forehead, and the eyes full of light are clearer after being washed by the rain.

"Senior," Jian Xing smiled in the drizzle, "You are here."

"En." Zhaoyang nodded, his voice was very soft, "I promised you."

When Jian Xing asked him that question, he had already realized it.

This is a dangerous invitation.

A tacit invitation to each other.

Zhaoyang ran over at full speed all the way, even though he tried his best to suppress it at the moment, his breathing was still a little short.His chest was rising and falling under the heavy clothes, and his mouth was open, exhaling frequently.

Jian Xing looked at his round and full lips, the rain hit them from time to time, and then slid down his chin, and his Adam's apple moved.

Both of them knew that this was not a good place to talk, but neither of them were willing to expose this fact.

Also reluctant to leave.

Just want to stand for a while, just for a while.

Jian Xing approached Zhaoyang.

step.two steps.three steps.

Zhaoyang didn't move.

four steps.five steps.

Can't get any closer.

The two faced each other.If Jian Xing lowered his head a little, he could touch the tip of Zhaoyang's nose.

"Senior," the sound of the pattering rain mixed with Jian Xing's voice, as if it was close at hand, knocking into Zhaoyang's heart from his ear, "You...why did you go there last night?"

Zhaoyang obviously never went to that kind of occasion.

Zhaoyang turned his face away a little and didn't speak.

Jian Xing carefully looked through all the monitoring of Zhaoyang from entering to leaving last night.When encountering Shengqian, Zhaoyang hardly communicated with anyone too much.He has been shuttling, wandering, looking around, as if looking for someone.

"Are you here to see me?" Jian Xing asked.

Zhaoyang swallowed his saliva, and managed to squeeze out a word, "En."

"Did you," Jian Xing asked again, "miss me?"

"……Um."

The word "um" was so light that it was directly buried in the sound of rain.

But Jian Xing heard it.

The rain is very cold, and the beating heart is very hot.

"Senior," when Jian Xing said this, his breath became obviously thicker, "Can I kiss you?"

Zhaoyang was taken aback.He didn't expect Jian Xing to ask him so bluntly.

"Can you?" Jian Xing asked persistently.

For some reason, at this moment, Zhaoyang felt sorry for him.Last time, he kissed her so suddenly, the primitive frenzy and impulse in his body was so natural, unscrupulous, young and ignorant and full of passion.But now, he suppressed it rationally and calmly.

for myself.

Zhaoyang bit his lip lightly, nodded, "Yes."

Jian Xing held his chin, lowered her head and kissed his lips.