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ShadowⅡThinking-3

Fang Yisheng was so bored that he doubted life.

The town is remote and naturally there is no nightlife in the city. There are no people on the street at nine o’clock here, and the store closes at 09:30. He can only buy bread and instant noodles from the hotel if he wants to have a midnight snack. The only drinks are boiled water and the room. Instant coffee.

Everyone in the production team went to filming, and he was left at the restaurant. The Internet was poor and the news was always interrupted. It was difficult to even check the news. In the end, I was so bored that I read today’s newspaper, and I even carefully read the entertainment section that I used to use for dinner. up.

He climbed into bed and planned to go to bed early and get up early, but the unfamiliar environment made him very resistant. He tossed and turned over and over again and felt that the pillow was too flat, the bed was too soft, and the bed smelled musty. Kicked off the quilt and sat up.

When he stared at the wall and sulked, the noise from outside made him realize that the crew had come back from work. Don’t be too demanding on the sound insulation in such a place, as long as you don’t hear the snoring from next door, thank God.

When he was thinking about whether to go down and say hello to pass the time, there was a knock on the door.

"Xiao Fang, Brother Nan and the others are back. They are having supper in the hall, do you want to eat?" Xiao Liu's voice came in from outside the door.

Fang Yisheng immediately got out of bed and opened the door. "Are there any shops selling food at this time?"

"The director specially made an appointment with the store owner, and asked the boss to deliver it to the lobby at this time. Come together, it's very rich."

"Here we come." Said, Fang Yisheng picked up the coat and the porter's key that had been thrown on the chair, and followed Xiao Liu down.

The hotel only has five floors, and the elevator was so old that no one dared to use it. When they went downstairs, the lobby was just as Xiao Liu said, with a few long tables, filled with all kinds of barbecue fried food.

Seeing them coming, Wei Nanjun stepped forward with long legs.

Looking at him, Fang Yi was stunned for three seconds.

With the rimless glasses framed on that pretty face, the whole temperament is different.

Wei Nanjun pushed his glasses. "Haven't you slept yet? Come and have something to eat. There is no entertainment in this place at night. People are extremely healthy."

The director laughed when he heard him say this. "I'm going to make you unhealthy immediately! Come on, eat everything, you're welcome."

Fang Yisheng nodded to the director.

"Is this okay? I'm not from the crew." He asked Wei Nanjun softly.

Putting his hands on his shoulders and pushing him to the dining table, Wei Nanjun smiled. "It doesn't matter what your mouth is."

"Oh, brother Nan, is he also an actor?" The female staff looked at Fang Yisheng curiously.

"No, my friend, I'm here to visit the class." Wei Nanjun explained lightly, he didn't want to be asked any more questions, so he took the disposable dish and handed it to Fang Yisheng, and led them forward.

The female staff member didn't look any more curious, and it didn't matter to her to put it bluntly.

Fang Yisheng looked at the pots of food, and was hesitating whether the fries should be eaten from sweet potatoes or potatoes. The uncomfortable feeling made him raise his eyes warily.

A fair-skinned, red-lipsed, delicate boy who looked like the girl's favorite style walked over limping over, even with makeup on, he couldn't hide his tired look.

"It's Lin Guang." Wei Nanjun whispered in Fang Yisheng's ear, and reached out to grab some boneless fried chicken for him.

Fang Yisheng nodded, watching Lin Guang pass by, his eyes followed him, but he was looking at the young man behind Lin Guang who was walking behind him.

His thick ink-like figure floated, almost sticking behind Lin Guang.

He seemed to notice Fang Yisheng's gaze, and turned his head to look over.

Fang Yisheng withdrew his gaze when their eyes met.

The young man grinned and followed Lin Guang slowly away.

"Doesn't Lin Guang eat?" The little actor watched him enter the elevator in surprise.

"I'm tired, he was choking on being hit by that lamp."

"Did you get smashed by the lamp?" Fang Yi asked in a low voice.

Wei Nanjun picked up all the good-looking food and stuffed them into Fang Yisheng's plate. After looking at the portions, he felt that the young man was full enough before stopping. "The headlight suddenly fell down for some reason, and he sat beside him to rest. If it hadn't been for the flashing speed, it would have smashed his head."

As soon as Fang Yisheng came back to his senses, he saw that his hand was full of food, and looked at Wei Nanjun speechlessly.Turning his head, the guy only had a few slices of apples on the plate.

"..."

Being pushed to one side of the sofa area, Wei Nanjun suddenly lowered his voice. "Sister Yan said that the house is not clean, Lin Guang is that? Or is it really an accident?"

Fang Yisheng was silent for a moment. "Don't talk about it, just know it yourself."

Wei Nanjun understood.

"Tell me about Lin Guang, is he very lively?"

"Well, he's the leader of that group of young people. He has the most roles in this part of the play, and he's also quite popular on the Internet. His peers are more polite to him."

Chewing fried onion rings, Fang Yisheng glanced at the few young actors who were eating lively. Of course, those who can eat this kind of food have good looks, but they still have fun without Lin Guang.

"Is Lin Guang impolite?" he asked.

"That's okay. Children are like that. Even if they have something in their heart, the manager is watching there, and they don't dare to make a mistake. Many young artists have made bad news in recent years. The brokerage company specially sent some stronger The agent came to watch."

"Sister Yan is just you as an artist? You are so popular now, she should be able to develop more artists, right?"

"The company considered it, but she refused." Wei Nanjun finished his supper, stretched his long legs, and half-closed his eyes comfortably.

Glasses make him look extra sexy.

Fang Yisheng was particularly disgusted with himself for having this thought.

When he got angry, he put most of the food on Wei Nanjun's plate.

"Don't like it?" Wei Nanjun asked in surprise.

"You are in good shape, eat more."

Wei Nanjun laughed and sat up straight. "I don't want this, and I don't want this, I'll trade you for grilled chicken wings."

"No, I like chicken wings, and I'll give you the calves."

"You have a conscience and didn't give me your neck." Wei Nanjun inserted the fork into Fang Yisheng's plate openly, picking and choosing.

"Dial what you want to eat, don't turn it over and over again, it's all your saliva."

"I might grow taller if I drool a little bit, I think it's worth it."

"..." Why don't you say how much my skin will grow three layers after eating your saliva?

"Some are too salty." Wei Nanjun was picky.

"Have you ever eaten light charcoal grilling?" Fang Yi gave him a contemptuous look.

Wei Nanjun shrugged his shoulders.

"How's the filming going?" Fang Yisheng asked.

Normally, he wouldn't ask, he didn't want to get too close to this man, but now the hall is too lively, and he is too boring, naturally there is a strong desire to talk in his heart.

"Mine is almost done. The kids are much more NG. The director doesn't want to scold and cry people in the middle of the night, so he has to shoot my part first when they are resting and cultivating their feelings." Wei Nanjun put the fried shiitake mushrooms aside with some disgust , I don’t know why I clip this thing to Fang Yisheng.

"So you can go soon?" Fang Yi rolled his eyes secretly, glancing at the disgusted mushroom.

"It will take two more days. The scene of the police going up the mountain to investigate has not yet begun."

Fang Yisheng nodded, feeling that he would soon return to his comfortable and convenient home. Thinking of this, he would naturally feel better and his appetite would also improve.

He picked up the disgusted mushroom and stuffed it into his mouth to chew.

With the movement of his glossy lips, his satisfied expression and obvious good mood, Wei Nanjun felt that he was like a happy hamster now, extremely cute.

Probably because of a particularly unhealthy supper, everyone was very motivated the next day. They were more energetic in tidying up their equipment early in the morning, spoke louder, and of course had more smiles on their faces.

Obviously, Fang Yisheng was not the only one who was bored by this boring place.

Sitting on the sofa in the hall, Fang Yisheng drank coffee lazily.

"Want to go and see together? See what filming is like." Wei Nanjun asked.

Fang Yi shook his head, still looking like he hadn't slept enough.

The children came down in groups. They obviously stayed up late after supper, and they were not very energetic today.

The same goes for Lin Guang who went back to rest early, his complexion was even uglier, his big black and white eyes were dull and tired, and he also dragged his feet when he walked, almost making people wonder if he was going to faint.

"What's wrong with Xiaoguang, didn't he sleep well?" The factory manager asked with concern.

However, Lin Guang walked straight forward as if he didn't hear him. His steps were very light, and the more he walked, the lighter he walked, and finally he stood on tiptoe and walked forward. he.

The factory manager stared at his back with wide-eyed eyes inexplicably.

The lazy Fang Yisheng sat up straight and looked at the young man who supported Lin Guang.

The young man turned his head and grinned at him, his cloudy eyes rolling quickly.

This is a demonstration.

"what happened?"

Wei Nanjun's voice rang softly in his ears, Fang Yisheng subconsciously held his wrist, and he almost said not to go up the mountain today.

Today, Lin Guang will be gone.

Lin Guang walked out of the hotel. Several people were startled when they saw him walking like this. Several staff members who knew him came up to pat him and joked with him. Look, his feet set foot on the ground again.

He withdrew his gaze with a serious look on his face.

"Yi sound?"

Wei Nanjun's deep and gentle voice brought him back to his thoughts, he didn't even notice what he called him.

"What's wrong with him?" Wei Nanjun pointed to Lin Guang secretly.

Fang Yisheng thought for a long time, then took out the jade pendant tied with a red string in the wallet.

There was a statue of a compassionate Bodhisattva carved on it, and the jade was green and emerald. He hesitated for a moment, then stuffed the thing into Wei Nanjun's hands. "Here, take it with you for two days, even in the shower, don't take it off."

Wei Nanjun glanced at the small jade statue whose palm was no bigger than his knuckle. There were many bigger and more beautiful ones in his collection at home, but none of them made him feel comfortable like this small pendant. "Don't pay it back?"

"Once you put it on, it's yours, and it's useless to return it to me."

"Then I can't take it. If you give it to me at this time, it should be a very precious thing?"

Fang Yi quietly looked at the pendant. "To me, it's more monumental than practical, and it's the only thing that works for you."

"Is the situation so serious?"

"I promised Chen Yanting that nothing will happen to you."

"Afraid that she would peel your skin?"

"No, I'm not afraid of her." Fang Yi said in a low voice, his eyes lowered. "This is inviolable."

Wei Nanjun looked at him, trying to see something from his expression, but unfortunately the young man was expressionless at this time, and he couldn't even read any emotion from his eyes.

"Won't you be reluctant?" He raised the pendant in his hand.

"No, I will always remember that kindness, this is enough." Fang Yisheng raised his head again, looking at the busy staff at the gate.

"You are very taboo about the things in the house. Are the things in them evil? Why? You are not afraid of the girl with the bracelet at all." Wei Nanjun asked the question that had always been in his heart.

Fang Yi pursed his lips. "There are too many of them, and they have a strong sense of territory. I suspect that you can safely film until today because they have taken a fancy to Lin Guang."

"It's just speculation, maybe it's nothing at all."

"Impossible, they are fierce." He would irritate them as soon as he got close, and it was impossible for a ghost with such a reaction to let the intruder go.

Wei Nanjun wanted to ask again, but the crew had already told him to get in the car and was about to set off up the mountain.

Fang Yisheng could only give him a careful look.

Wei Nanjun put the jade pendant into his pocket.He can't wear it because of filming, even if he wears it, he will be asked by the director to take it off.

After all, there was no such pendant in the previous scenes.

Seeing this, Fang Yisheng grabbed him, drew the red string from his trouser pocket with his fingers, pulled up his sleeve and tied the pendant around his wrist. "It's only useful if you put it on. Your costume has long sleeves, so it can cover you."

Wei Nanjun looked at the young man who lowered his head and wrapped the pendant around his wrist, and felt a strange feeling in his heart.It's not just the curiosity about this boy who can see hell, nor is it all because of his good looks, Fang Yisheng's current movements touched him, like a cat's tail gently brushing his softest part.

"Do you want to wait for me at the foot of the mountain?" Wei Nanjun asked softly. "I asked Xiao Liu to drive the nanny car, and you rested in it? I have a lot of videos to watch in the car, which is better than being bored in the room."

Fang Yisheng looked up at him, thought for a while and nodded in agreement. "Doesn't he have to stay by your side?"

Wei Nanjun looked at his focused eyes, couldn't help smiling, resisted the urge to touch his face, and said. "It's okay, he doesn't usually do anything."

After thinking about it, he said again: "Are you going by yourself in the car?"

There are two men in the car alone, especially one of them is not himself, which is a bit unpleasant no matter how you think about it.

Xiao Liu should go up the mountain to work.

"I don't mind the consumption of fuel and electricity. I'm fine in the car." Fang Yisheng glanced at the crew who were urging him outside, and got up. "Let's go."

Got into the car, followed the crew to move up the mountain, stopped at a small platform that was completely removed, Fang Yisheng watched Wei Nanjun go to the abandoned old house, the crew was lively, the director was talking loudly, and the young actor was laughing and playing Noisy.

Fang Yisheng stayed in the air-conditioned nanny's car, with a big box on his lap full of movies and game clips. He couldn't help wondering where the busy Wei Nanjun found time to enjoy these entertainments.