New year greeting

The next day, Song Xinyuan brought the box of dragon beard crisps to the set.During the intermission, he carried the dragon beard crisps and distributed them to everyone.

Jia Yingjun squeezed a piece, then remembered to ask after eating, "Isn't this a special product of Xizhao County? Where did you get it?"

He has been staring at Song Xinyuan recently. Song Xinyuan has not traveled far, and this box of desserts seems to have fallen from the sky.

Song Xinyuan was playing with his mobile phone, but he didn't look up: "No, I bought it at a pastry shop last night. The specialties from all over the country are similar, nothing special."

Jia Yingjun didn't pay attention to this aspect, and believed Song Xinyuan's lies, and told him: "Eat less sweets, it won't look good on camera if you are fat."

"Well, didn't I not eat a piece?"

"Did you sneak out last night?"

"Go out and relax, I'm under a lot of pressure recently."

Jia Yingjun understands Song Xinyuan. "Surgery Storm" is about to be completed, and the task is heavy. Song Xinyuan, as the leading actor, has the most scenes.

"Don't overeat, control your weight, and don't run around, beware of being photographed by the paparazzi. Go to bed early at night, take a bath before going to bed, and talk to director Kong if you have any difficulties, and don't go into the horns."

Song Xinyuan raised his eyes and smiled softly: "Got it, Brother Jun, you're all bald, so stop worrying about it."

At this time, his cell phone rang suddenly, and the caller was Yang Xiyue.

He answered the phone: "Hello, what's the matter?"

Yang Xiyue said: "I have good news for you, first guess who it is related to?"

"Can't guess."

"Stupid, it has something to do with your boyfriend."

"Oh, what's wrong with him?" Song Xinyuan had a premonition, and unconsciously picked the barb on his hand.

"He has been promoted, and now he is the attending doctor, and he can touch the scalpel again." Yang Xiyue said proudly, "Look, he is not as fast as I am. I was the first person to notify you. Are you happy?"

Song Xinyuan opened his mouth and said in a muffled voice, "Thank you."

He hung up the phone, picked up the script, and carefully reviewed the lines, but couldn't read anything.

He didn't know that someone was looking at him in the corner 30 meters away.

In his spare time, Feng Deng came to Song Xinyuan's studio.In order to do publicity, the Affiliated Academy of Qianda University attaches great importance to the cooperation with the crew, and specially designated an area for the crew, equipped with the necessary objects to ensure the smooth shooting of the crew.Of course, the investor also gave the hospital a lot of benefits.

There is a isolation belt around the studio, and irrelevant personnel are not allowed to enter and exit at will without a pass.Before Feng Deng came, he said hello to Kong Zhuo, but did not tell Song Xinyuan.

He came 10 minutes ago, intending to see Song Xinyuan, after a night, I don't know if Song Xinyuan's condition has improved.

He found that Song Xinyuan handed the dragon beard crisp to someone else, and Song Xinyuan didn't touch it at all.When filming locations in Xizhao County, Song Xinyuan obviously liked to eat dragon beard crisps, and even secretly bought them a few times.

"I don't like it anymore."

He thought of the way Song Xinyuan said this last night, his big eyes were red, showing grievance and sadness.

He sighed secretly, wondering what Song Xinyuan knew.Sooner or later they would break up, but he didn't expect it to happen so quickly.

When Feng Deng was about to leave, he heard the scene manager call Song Xinyuan to film.Soon after, Song Xinyuan sat on the bench with the heroine, and the atmosphere was ambiguous.The onlookers and actors were extremely excited, which caught Feng Deng's attention.

"Action—"

After the command sounded, the expressions of Song Xinyuan and the heroine changed. The two showed shyness. After chatting for a while, the heroine turned her head and kissed Song Xinyuan on the cheek.

Feng Deng clenched his fingers tightly.

Then, Song Xinyuan hugged the heroine's shoulders and lowered his head.

Feng Deng was far away and couldn't see the specific situation clearly, but he knew that the two were kissing.

Feng Deng remembered that Song Xinyuan had no emotional scenes in "The Murderer". The last time in Changqing Lane was Song Xinyuan's first kiss scene. Song Xinyuan used the first kiss as an excuse to fool the past.This time, Song Xinyuan did not hesitate, pressed the heroine's shoulder and kissed for a full minute before getting up.

The onlookers were in a state of excitement, and since they couldn't take pictures, they could only enjoy their eyes.Feng Deng stood in the shadows, with a gloomy expression and deep eyes.

Song Xinyuan successfully finished filming the kiss scene, and walked to the toilet under everyone's laughter.As soon as he entered, he was hugged from behind and dragged him into the compartment.

"Well."

A hand covered his mouth as he spoke.

"Don't call, it's me."

Feng Deng's voice came to his ears, Song Xinyuan shuddered and stopped struggling.

Feng Deng transferred his hand to Song Xinyuan's waist and rubbed the top of Song Xinyuan's head: "Afraid of me?"

Song Xinyuan asked back, "Why are you here?"

Feng Deng turned over his body and looked at him: "Come to find you."

"Come to the toilet to find me?" Song Xinyuan relaxed and raised his eyebrows, "Doctor Feng, you have really strong taste."

Feng Deng didn't care about his sarcasm, and rubbed his lips with his thumb: "How many kiss scenes do you have?"

Song Xinyuan had an epiphany, and Feng Deng saw him making a kiss scene.In fact, his kiss scene just now took advantage of misplaced shooting. He used his upper body to cover the heroine's face, pretending to have a deep kiss with the heroine. If you get close, you can detect the difference.

Feng Deng probably misunderstood.

"You despise me?" Song Xinyuan didn't bother to explain, regardless of whether Feng Deng was jealous or not, he deliberately provoked him, "I not only have kiss scenes, but also sex scenes. If you can't accept it, you'd better not come to the set."

Feng Deng thought Song Xinyuan was angry, held Song Xinyuan's face in his hands, pressed against Song Xinyuan's lips, and shook his head: "I don't mean to interfere with your acting."

Song Xinyuan's mind flashed through the Internet articles he had read before, and he tried to react normally: "Don't dislike me, or I don't want you anymore."

Feng Deng was silent for a moment, and kissed Song Xinyuan.Song Xinyuan pretended to become angry from embarrassment, and took the opportunity to bite Feng Deng with great strength. If the situation did not allow it, he really wanted to bite Feng Deng to death.

Seeing the bloodshot from the corner of Feng Deng's mouth, he leaned over and licked it off obediently, like a qualified lover.

"Stop kissing, it's time to go back to the set," Song Xinyuan wiped his mouth and added in a low voice, "Brother, congratulations on your promotion."

Feng Deng rubbed his head: "Thank you."

"Are you unhappy?" Song Xinyuan scratched his head and said with a smile, "By the way, do you still remember Xu Lei's crazy?"

"Ah."

"Han Le told me that Xu Lei killed someone when he was insane and was sentenced. Great, that lunatic finally got his retribution."

"I heard about it."

"Who told it? Why didn't you tell me?"

"I'm afraid you will be unhappy," Feng Deng pinched Song Xinyuan's face, "It was Li Mao who told me."

Song Xinyuan grabbed Feng Deng's arm subconsciously: "Don't contact him again."

Feng Deng took his hand and kissed it: "Okay, don't bite your hand tonight."

"Stop talking, I haven't peed or washed my hands yet!"

Song Xinyuan pushed Feng Deng out of the compartment, looked at the kissed right hand, and patted his chest.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Feng Deng finished his work, went to the duty room to find the suitcase, and pushed the suitcase back home.

He didn't come home for more than a month, and he felt strange when he entered the house.He was used to living alone, but after Song Xinyuan came and left, he felt a little uncomfortable. Every time he walked into the living room, he couldn't help but look for Song Xinyuan.

Feng Deng turned on the light, put on his slippers, walked two steps, and found that the window in the living room was not closed.On the day the mudslide broke out, he was in a hurry to go to the hospital and forgot to close the window before going out.He closed the window, drew the curtains, and wiped the dust away.After not cleaning for so long, the house has long been covered with dust.

He couldn't help but look to the ground, looked around, and slowly frowned.In addition to the newly added footprints, there are other marks on the ground.The string of footprints was relatively shallow, extending from the entrance to the bedroom door.

Following the extra footprints, he walked into Song Xinyuan's room first, and there was no change there.The 500 yuan left by Song Xinyuan was still on the table, but Song Xinyuan just disappeared, as if he would never come back.

Then, he exited the second bedroom, entered his own bedroom, turned on the light, and glanced around. The windows in his room were closed, and there were no signs of them.He let go of the doorknob, checked for missing items, checked the wardrobe and bookcase, and came to the bedside table. Everything seemed to be normal and nothing was missing.

He opened the second drawer on the right side, and there was a book in it—"Psychiatry", and the girdle on the book was slightly tilted.He picked up the book, flipped through it, thoughtful.

The medicine leaflets he kept disappeared.

He put down Psychiatry and let out a nervous sneer.He met a kind thief who sneaked into his house and stole a few pieces of paper.

Feng Deng went to the living room, took out a screwdriver from the cabinet under the TV, cut off the power, returned to the master bedroom, squatted in front of the socket behind the door, used his mobile phone to illuminate, unscrewed the screws, pried off the cover of the socket, and removed the cover hidden in the socket. The tiny pinhole camera on the back.

He rarely lives in a certain place for a long time. This house was just rented after the year. Out of caution, he stayed in for a week and installed a camera in the room. Unexpectedly, it will come in handy today.

He turned on the power, inserted the camera's memory card into the phone, found the recorded video, and imported it to the player. After a while, the video started to play, the picture gradually became clear, and a familiar shadow appeared in the lens.

It's Song Xinyuan.

Song Xinyuan wore transparent gloves and foot covers, and acted funny, groping along the furniture, muttering while rummaging, his eyes widened when he saw "Psychiatry", like a frightened rabbit, and finally revealed a pair of Pretending to be smart, he took away his medicine instructions and ran away.

Cute and owe? Fucking bunny.

Feng Deng recalled Song Xinyuan's strangeness in the past two days, and finally figured out why Song Xinyuan was afraid of him and why he was testing him.He guessed that it was Song Yanqing who said something to Song Xinyuan, but Song Xinyuan always surprised him.

He pursed his lips, feeling amused.

Rabbits will bite when they are cornered.

The author says:

Hahaha, many people like to substitute Xiao Song. He emphasized that Feng Deng is not good, so you scold Feng Deng; Also misunderstood!Current situation: Xiao Song misunderstands that Feng Deng is on two boats, and still has Bai Yueguang in his heart (it may not be a misunderstanding that caused his father to go to prison, Feng Deng just testified in court); Feng Deng misunderstands that Xiao Song is afraid of him, thinking that he is mentally ill .Feng Deng is not mentally ill, he is so cautious that he will not show his weaknesses.He is indeed hot and cold to Xiao Song, this is mentioned in the reunion part.He is not a pure and kind person, as it was hinted earlier, he is very vindictive, Xiao Song provoked him with Zhao Yan at first, but he called Yang Xiyue over in a blink of an eye, and doubled the repayment, as well as his attitude towards enemies, he hoped that Feng Xiangyang would die.Human nature is complicated, and his character is mainly influenced by his family.It's almost time to decide who will win?Let me say first, the soft-hearted lose.