Reborn as a super actor

Under Lin Rongyang's noise, the doctor helped Li Chengze put on a bandage, his eyes showed dissatisfaction, "Mr. Li is fine, there are patients waiting outside the door, why don't you go out and talk."

"Sorry, I'm sorry to trouble the doctor." Lin Rongyang nodded towards the doctor, and turned to Li Chengze, "Where are the medicines, I'll get them."

"Suri went to get it."

"Okay, let's go back first." Lin Rongyang originally planned to help Li Chengze go out, but it was useless to stand alone on one foot. He thought about it and said, "I'll carry you." Since childhood, they The two of them played games and recited each other countless times.

He Qian opened his mouth, moved the fingers of his right hand, and heard Li Chengze say to Lin Rongyang: "Are you moving me?" He stood up with a smile, endured the pain and said, "It's only a few minutes from here to the garage, it hurts a little bit." I can still bear it."

Lin Rongyang smiled and pushed his good friend, "I have admired you since I was a child!"

Li Chengze took a few steps outside the door. After seeing Qin Yiming, he turned back to the door and looked at He Qian, "He Qian, let's go."

He Qian was like a person whose soul had come out of his body and was caught by three souls, who were desperately pulled back into his body, and he followed.

Lin Rongyang took Li Chengze home, and by the way invited the stylist of the film crew into the car. On the way, he took off the pile of heavy clothes on Li Chengze's body. When he got home, Lin Rongyang watched Li Chengze resting on the bed. He paced around the bed. When I received a call from Su Rui, saying that something had happened to Li Chengze, half of his life was scared away, thinking that Li Chengze would lie down for another half a year like before, that kind of torture is not something ordinary people can bear.

When He Qian returned to the set, Wang Yong and the production manager were checking the scene of the accident. When Wang Yong saw He Qian coming over, he called him over, "He Qian, come here."

"Have you found anything?"

"Look at this." Wang Yong spread out his hand, and there was a metal bead lying in the palm.

When He Qian saw it, he immediately guessed, "You mean this bead is placed under the bookshelf, and it wasn't found during the field inspection?"

Wang Yong's expression turned ugly, "A Teng told me that he had checked several times, and there was absolutely nothing wrong with it. It must be that someone put the bead in before the filming started. Who do you think this person is trying to harm?"

He Qian laughed softly, "Who is hurting? This shelf is not heavy enough for an adult man to lift it up. This person must also know that this thing can't crush you to death. He probably wants to give it to me," he said, turning his head to look at Wang Yong. He raised his hand and put it on Wang Yong's shoulder, "Or give you a warning to frighten us."

Wang Yong felt that the place held by He Qian's hand was cool, "I didn't offend anyone."

"Have you called the police?"

"How can we catch up with the show if we call the police? And if the news spreads, it will not have a good impact on our show." Besides, the media's rendering skills are first-rate. It was originally just an accident of a bookshelf falling down. Once it gets out, it might become Discord between actors, fights and fights resulted in individual injuries.

"The next time the props are set up, no one who has nothing to do with the crew will be allowed to enter."

"Well, that's right." Wang Yong agreed, suddenly feeling a little wrong, why is it that He Qian is telling him to do things.

He Qian held the metal bead between the index finger and thumb of his right hand and observed it under the light for a while. This bead was larger than the beads in the bicycle chain, but it was not common in daily life. Parts from some kind of machine, possibly.

When Li Chengze woke up, it was already around 2 o'clock in the morning. He sat up with one hand supporting his body, but felt a slight pain in his left foot, and he stepped on the ground tentatively. He can live with it.

Li Chengze walked slowly to the table with one foot and poured himself a glass of water. The expression that He Qian looked at him in the hospital just now still remained in his mind. That expression was worried or guilty, but Li Chengze did not It was an unexpected harvest to think that He Qian, who always had an obscene expression, could show such an expression.

During the filming of that scene during the day, after he pushed He Qian to the bookshelf, like Wang Yong and the others, he also saw the bookshelf shake slightly. Protected He Qian.

What he was thinking at the time was completely different from He Qian's. He thought that he should be stronger and able to withstand such an impact. However, He Qian's brain is not normal. A useless person.

The phone on the bedside table vibrated, and the screen glowed with blue light. Li Chengze paced over and displayed an unread message. After opening it, he saw what He Qian sent him:

[What floor, which room? ]

Lin Rongyang's house is a small four-story western-style building. Li Chengze replied: the second floor, the first room on the left.After he finished typing these words, his eyelids began to twitch. Li Chengze hopped to the balcony with one foot, lifted the curtains, opened the glass door, and squinted his eyes to look outside.

Although it was late at night, the path illuminated by the street lights in this area was as bright as day. Li Chengze soon saw a car parked outside the iron gate. He Qian grabbed the iron gate and began to climb. He jumped over the iron gate nimbly , ran all the way to Li Chengze's room.

The security measures in Lin Rongyang's house are average, and the yard is easy to enter, but there are many monitors and alarms installed in the room. Li Chengze knows that this house is only Lin Rongyang's personal house, and his company's materials and some securities should be kept in his father's house. mother's house.

Li Chengze watched He Qian stop downstairs, and asked in a low voice, "Are you planning to take on martial arts scenes in the future, with your skills trained so well?"

He Qian raised his head, his bangs were obediently laid on his forehead, and was wet with fine sweat. He felt slightly nervous, his chest heaved violently, and felt a little hot, so he rolled the sleeves of his shirt on his forearms, showing Strong hand lines, "I'm not good at skills, how can I break through the barrier to see you."

"You can come back during the day."

"I'm sure you'll see that annoying Lin Rongyang during the day." What He Qian wanted to say was that he would see Lin Rongyang being very close to you during the day, and he himself had no choice but to separate the two of them.

"What did he do that you bother him so much?" Li Chengze asked, but he knew that Lin Rongyang also hated He Qian.

"Don't say he's good or not."

"it is good."

"How's the foot?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Li Chengze, if you are my Juliet, should I find a way to go to your room?"

It was only then that Li Chengze noticed that he was leaning against the fence of the balcony, chatting with He Qian downstairs, he restrained his urge to laugh, and couldn't help reminding, "He Qian, have you noticed that every time you In the scenario, neither of us ended up having a good end."

He Qian didn't quite understand this question. He was indeed very interested in Li Chengze. This feeling even surpassed the sum of the feelings he had for other men before, but it was obvious that he himself was not dating a man of the opposite sex or the same sex. Having had a formal relationship experience, can the feelings of monopoly and impulsiveness be simply understood as love? He Qian has never drawn conclusions on these feelings.

Lin Rongyang was woken up by a low voice in the middle of the night. He pushed open the balcony door and went outside, rubbed his eyes, looked towards the neighbor, was a little surprised when he saw Li Chengze, and asked, "Chengze, why didn't you sleep in the middle of the night? Don't you feel pain in your feet?"

Li Chengze shook his head, "I slept too much during the day, and now I don't feel sleepy."

Lin Rongyang yawned, "Go into your room talking to yourself, I have to go to work tomorrow." He turned around and walked back into the room, muttering softly, "I thought my house was burglarized..."

He Qian waited for Lin Rongyang to enter, and he walked out from the balcony below Lin Rongyang's room, pointed to the watch on his wrist at Li Chengze, indicating that he was going back, then he ran to the gate nimbly, turned over quickly, and drove the car gone.

Uneasy, very uneasy, he should not be so smart and rational.

Li Chengze returned to the set a week later. He Qian stood ten meters away and watched Su Rui get out of the car and opened the back seat door. Li Chengze got out of the car and walked very steadily. It seemed that his feet had no sequelae. He moved his fingers and wanted to say hello .

When Li Chengze got off the car, he saw He Qian standing not far away. He Qian was very dazzling. Li Chengze was always the first to find him in the crowd. Li Chengze naturally raised his hand to greet He Qian.

Fireworks exploded... Fragmented flames hovered in He Qian's mind. What was it like? He Qian covered his heart with his hands. He was in his twenties, and he was always clear about what he wanted to do. There has never been a moment of chest tightness and shortness of breath.

Wang Yong took care of Li Chengze's physical condition, these days he only filmed literary dramas and not martial arts dramas.Today's filming is the emperor's birthday banquet. The dancers in the palace are dancing. They don't take close-up shots. The sitting actors are very relaxed. Cheng Fangzhou peeled a peanut and put it in his mouth. He asked Li Chengze who was sitting on his right. , "I heard that something happened to the crew a few days ago?"

Li Chengze replied: "Unexpectedly, the prop fell down."

"Oh, Mr. Wang has always been very careful. It should be because the field staff is too careless. I heard that you were sent to the hospital. Are you okay?"

"Thank you Brother Zhou for your concern. I'm fine."

"...I said why did you treat me so coldly today? I even forgot that Jing Tong has such a personality hahaha." Cheng Fangzhou leaned against the actress who played the maid beside him and asked her to feed him.

He Qian listened quietly for a while, and waited for Cheng Fangzhou to finish asking before he said, "How is your foot?"

"Yes, how about you."

"Thanks to you pushing me down, you absorbed all the damage, how could something happen to me." After He Qian finished speaking, he turned his face to look at Li Chengze, he raised the corner of his mouth, Li Chengze was still staring at the wine glass in front of him, and then he knew He Qian stretched out his hand, and lifted the hair scattered on his right cheek and pinned it behind his ear.

Li Chengze's side face is well-defined, the height of the bridge of the nose and the thickness of the lips are just right, perhaps because of his blood, his lips are very light, even when he is not in good condition, it does not seem to be a sign of dull skin He looked like a ghost, Li Chengze was very serious about filming, he didn't raise his hand to remove He Qian's hand, He Qian had to pinch Li Chengze's earlobe, and then his mandible, he felt a bit of unshaven stubble, and with the back of his hand Rubbed on it, and then moved his finger to the corner of Li Chengze's mouth. The corner of Li Chengze's mouth rose, and He Qian felt his fingers rippling along with it.