I don't want to play anymore

Finally, Cheng Yang handed Zhang Ye his arm.

Zhang Ye grabbed his wrist, which was tightly wrapped in the costume, and sniffed it: "It's not smelly."

Cheng Yang couldn't help laughing: "Stupid?"

Zhang Ye didn't think so, put down his hand and said, "If I don't think I'm stupid, I'm not stupid. Anyway, no one can see it."

The greenery in the scenic spot where the filming location is located is particularly good. The street lights are hidden among the thick leaves of summer night, and the surroundings are hazy, and nothing can be seen clearly. Cheng Yang raised his head and looked at Zhang Ye, his silhouette was soft under the lights.

Cheng Yang never told anyone about that childhood nightmare. He told Zhang Ye at the time that he just wanted to help him find the feeling of being in the drama, but once the secret that had been accumulated in his heart for too long was exported, it would not be as simple as being overwhelmed. , always want, or always want to, get some response.On this midsummer night, because they had shared something in their hearts, an inexplicable sense of intimacy was quietly established between the two. For a while, it doesn't matter if she really doesn't have a show, at least for now.

He turned to Zhang Ye's WeChat name: "So, this is your Yiye blind eye?"

"Obviously a leaf blinder, okay?" Zhang Ye pushed him, "If you can't remember it, talk about it."

Cheng Yang turned his face away and couldn't stop smiling.

"You still have a smile, you can't even remember my WeChat name?" Zhang Ye was aggressive.

In fact, this sentence does not make sense logically. Why do people remember your WeChat name?But neither felt that was a problem.

Cheng Yang finally stopped laughing: "Then why is it called Yiye Shumu? It's not just because of the homonym, is it?"

Chapter page: "Isn't it okay for me to fish on purpose? I only fish for sloppy people like you."

Cheng Yang smiled helplessly: "Add a supper tomorrow night, so don't be unreasonable."

But Zhang Ye didn't buy it: "It's as if I'm specially invited to this evening's meal."

Cheng Yang said unprincipledly: "Then add the night after tomorrow." After he finished speaking, he paused and clicked his tongue: "Lao Wang is coming the night after tomorrow."

Zhang Ye remembered what he said, and frowned and said, "Don't worry about it, I'll help you with this matter. I still don't believe it. I can't cure this grandson."

Cheng Yang stopped and looked at him: "How did you do it?"

Since Zhang Ye became an actor, he has never used his family relationship. The director of the company, Shan Jie, is his cousin, and few people know about this relationship. Therefore, even if there is a war of words on the Internet, Shan Jie out of respect for his decision , and never used the power of the company to do public relations for him.The matter of Cheng Yang was actually not a big deal. Shan Jie asked him what his position was that day, but he didn't answer because he didn't know it in his heart. Even now, he still didn't have a definite answer.But he is too lazy to talk about this problem now, as long as he speaks and tells Shan Jie, Shan Jie will always help him solve this matter.

Cheng Yang didn't wait for him to think out a suitable explanation, and had already walked away: "Can you help me get a pinhole camera?"

"Yes," Zhang Ye replied, "Do you want to take a video of him threatening you and go directly to the judicial process?"

Cheng Yang slowed down, and when he caught up, he said, "That's the plan for the time being."

"That's fine, Zhao Duoduo and I will be in ambush at that time, and you can call if you need it," Zhang Ye said.

"Ah."

Walking to the parking area, Cheng Yang suddenly realized that he had entered the wrong RV. He turned sideways to let Zhang Ye go up, opened the car door and called Zhao Duoduo: "Duoduo."

Zhao Duoduo poked his head out of the window: "What's wrong?"

Cheng Yang handed him the mobile phone: "I don't know what to order for supper. Professionals should come here. The mobile phone password is the last six digits of the number, and the payment password is in the memo."

It's not good to take other people's mobile phones. Even if Cheng Yang is not afraid of people watching, Zhao Duoduo is still a little embarrassed: "Take your mobile phone back, I will ask you to pay for it later."

Cheng Yang thought for a while: "Alright." He waved to Zhao Duoduo, turned around and walked towards his car next to him.

Zhang Ye looked at the blurry figure outside through the car window, and the streetlight slanted on him, casting a long shadow.He suddenly felt that the three-character name was quite good. For example, Zhao Duoduo, when he called the last two characters, he would show a sense of intimacy.

Zhao Duoduo gave him a tug: "Boss, take off your makeup."

Zhang Ye came back to his senses and saw the make-up remover on the deck and the green tea that had just been taken out of the refrigerator with a layer of white mist on the glass. Cheng Yang had no assistant, and Xiao Zhang, the crew, hadn’t seen it all day. When he arrived in the car, it might not only be that no makeup remover was prepared for him, but he might not even have a sip of water.

Cheng Yang said that his mother took him... I don't know if his mother recovered from her illness...

Zhang Ye set up the mirror, put on disposable plastic gloves, poured the makeup remover on the cotton pad, soaked it and covered it all over his face, wiped it like wiping his face with a towel, threw it away, then picked up the second piece, six After seven times, the cotton pad could not see any color that did not belong to it. His makeup removal procedure finally came to an end. He took off his gloves, wiped his face and neck with a wet towel, and then picked up the green tea.

Zhao Duoduo opened a box of lozenges and handed it to him: "Is there a lot of lines today? My voice is hoarse."

Zhang Ye couldn't hear it himself, but felt that his throat was a little dry.

·

When the midnight snack arrived, Zhang Ye had already taken a shower. Zhao Duoduo put away his things and ran to the next door to knock on the door. Cheng Yang had just finished taking a shower with a towel around his neck.

Hearing the movement at the door, Zhang Ye raised his head and saw that Cheng Yang was wearing loose short-sleeved shorts. His skin was slightly red. He didn't know whether it was because he was steamed by the bath water or because he scrubbed too hard. Still dripping, the blue towel was soaked around, and under the lamp, his eyes were clear and bright.

"Come and eat." Zhang Ye was stunned for a moment, and greeted him with a smile.

Cheng Yang only bent down to take a drink: "Eat slowly, I'll go back to sleep."

"Head still hurts? Is it a cold?" Zhang Ye heard him speak with a nasal voice.

"Headache is gone, no cold, allergic rhinitis, I need to take medicine." Cheng Yang waved his hand, holding the plastic cup of the drink and dangling towards the entrance, revealing a sense of laziness.

"Then you go slowly, I won't see you off." Zhao Duoduo greeted people.

Cheng Yang didn't look back, and waved his hand to show that he heard it.

Zhang Ye stared at the tall and thin figure, suddenly lost his appetite, sat around the coffee table with Zhao Duoduo and ate a few casual mouthfuls, then he put down his chopsticks: "Eat slowly."

"Do you want to sleep? Then I'll take it back and eat." Zhao Duoduo also put down his chopsticks.

"Alright." He got up and walked to the bed.

Zhao Duoduo suddenly felt a little unconfident, and while tidying up quickly, he muttered in a low voice: "Could it be that the things I bought today are not tasty, why don't I eat one or two."

He moved very quickly and cleaned up the house in less than 2 minutes. At the same time, he turned on the ventilation to change the air in the room, so as to take away the smell left by the food. After doing all this, he turned off the headlights in the room, closed the door and left.

Chapter Page slowly climbed onto the bed, took out his hypnotic artifact from under the pillow, flipped to the place where he saw it last time, and after reading two lines, he lost his mind. He picked up his phone and opened WeChat. He has the habit of clearing news, but Last night, Cheng Yang and his transfer information were still there. He stared at the dialog box for a while, called out the keyboard, hovered his fingers on it, and then backed out after two or three minutes, calling out the director's number.

It was late at night, and a thin light slanted in through the gaps in the curtains, and the sounds from the street passed through the double-layer glass, and only a low hum remained when it was transmitted into the room.

After Cheng Yang took the medicine for allergies, he found the number of Screenwriter Chang from his mobile phone, hesitated for a long time, and dialed it.

"Cheng Yang, is there something wrong?"

"I need your help with something."

"You say it."

……

The next day was a group portrait scene. The Garment Bureau issued summer clothes, and Shen E and others went to get the clothes. Zhang Liuzi saw the little junior sister and Xu Wen who were exchanging swordsmanship with each other under the bridge cave. Covering up the past, when she arrived at the Garment Bureau, Zhiniang Ayi quietly gave Shen E a sachet, and this sachet led to another incident soon-is it a farce?Xu Wen used this to understand his feelings for Shen E.The general story goes like this.

Wu Zhen was more at ease with Cheng Yang. Today he deliberately stood with Zhang Ye's B group, B group Wu Yangyang, disciples of Tongmen, weavers of the embroidery room, young men and women, and it was a very beautiful scenery. Ye subconsciously looked for Cheng Yang's figure, but when he couldn't find it, he remembered that Cheng Yang and Meng Yao were filming a fight scene today.

Shi Yu, who played Chu Xiu, happened to meet Zhang Ye's eyes, and came over to greet the assistant: "Hey, let's take a group photo."

Zhang Ye walked over and stood with him on the steps in front of the Xiangji Hall: "I haven't seen you these few days, when did you come here?"

"I arrived in the middle of the night last night." Shi Yu grinned at the camera and gestured for a pair of scissors.

Zhang Ye also compared scissorhands with him: "How many days will you stay this time?"

"One week."

Zhao Duoduo and Shi Yu's assistant huddled together to take a photo of the two of them.

Xiao Gao, Zhu Zhenting's assistant, suddenly crossed the crowd and found the executive director. I don't know what the two said.

Zhang Ye turned his eyes around and bumped into Zhu Zhenting who was standing not far away. Both of them looked at each other like idiots, and then turned away.

Xiao Gao and Zhu Zhenting whispered to each other, and they left the set soon.

Just now, the people close to the executive director heard part of the conversation, and soon someone was biting their ears. Just as Zhang Ye and Shi Yu found a seat, they heard a staff member not far away muttering.

"Is it really a typo in the notice?"

"Both copies are fine, the scriptwriter has changed the play." The scene recorder who knew the inside story said.

……

Shi Yu snorted softly, and said to Zhang Ye proudly: "All the scenes added to me have been deleted."

Zhang Ye was slightly surprised: "Deleted?"

Shi Yu smiled and said to him: "Didn't the chief screenwriter leave? The little apprentice who was sent here has a very bad temper, and said that what he added was all bullshit. Internal news, the little apprentice directly got into a fight with Dingyu's senior management yesterday. .”

"So stiff?" Zhang Ye felt unbelievable.

"Our big boss's cousin, why not be tough." Shi Yu chuckled.

Zhang Ye suddenly realized, and asked again: "Your big boss's name is Xie?"

Shi Yu nodded: "Yes, I used to be an actor, called Xie Lingyun."

At this point, Zhang Ye finally understood why screenwriter Chang left by himself, but sent an apprentice over. It turned out that it had been planned a long time ago.

Thinking that Zhu Zhenting's gossip scenes had all been deleted, he immediately felt refreshed.

Thinking of screenwriter Chang, he couldn't help but think of Cheng Yang.

Seeing him in a daze, Shi Yu touched him: "What are you thinking about?"

Zhang Ye hurriedly said: "Nothing."

Shi Yu said again: "I'm going to post a Weibo later."

Zhang Ye reacted for a moment before realizing that he was probably going to post a group photo of the two of them: "Send it, but after you post it, Zhu Zhenting's fans should attack you, and I think you said that hand skating was a lie last time."

Shi Yu had an indifferent attitude: "Wai, anyway, they often call me a white lotus green tea bitch. At this moment of universal celebration, it's time to wait."

Zhang Ye saw Shi Yu's forehead saying 'I'm just looking for something', and was very speechless.

Compared with the excitement of Group B, there are only Cheng Yang and Meng Yao in Group A. The martial arts instructor designed several sets of movements and taught them step by step, aiming to master all the swordplay scenes required by the whole drama in one day. shoot out.

The weather was hot, although there was a wild wind by the waterside under the forest, it was still very hot wrapped in several layers of costumes. The crew assistant Xiao Zhang was present today, standing in the shade with Meng Yao's assistant to watch them learn moves.

"Has Teacher Cheng always talked so little?" Assistant Meng Yao was a girl, she looked young, and her face under the sun hat was flushed by the heat.

Xiao Zhang and Cheng Yang didn't spend much time alone, but usually they would be in the same car on the way to and from the studio and the hotel. Cheng Yang never asked him to help. Not even: "Well, it's boring, and I don't talk much."

The girl recalled that day when they were filming the restaurant scene, Cheng Yang and Zhang Ye often stood together and chatted: "Let's split up, I think he and Teacher Zhang can chat quite well."

"The two of them play a lot of scenes with each other, so let's get acquainted." Xiao Zhang said, but he thought of seeing the two talking and laughing on the road after finishing work last night, so he sighed unconsciously.

Both of them looked straight. The street lights were probably too dark last night. Based on his years of experience in seeing people in this circle, he felt a little crooked.But it should be fine after the filming, Xiao Zhang shook his head, wondering why he was worrying about it.

The photographer came to fetch the empty mirror for the water lens with his equipment on his back, and Xiao Zhang hurriedly moved to another shade with his female assistant.

In the afternoon, the filming of Group B was finished, and the scene was transferred to the bridge. The film crew adjusted the camera position, and the actors waited for a rest. Cheng Yang and Meng Yao were busy, and they were still learning moves from Wu Zhi. Zhang Ye was not enjoying the shade under the shade of a tree , instead ran over to watch, handed Cheng Yang throat lozenges, and brought him water and a fan.Xiao Zhang watched with cold eyes, and once again silently said that it would be fine after the filming was over.