Cannon fodder male supporting role just wants to have a career

Jiang Yueyun was wrapped in clothes by Lu Chengfeng, and arrived at the security checkpoint in three steps at a time, and the crew of the film crew rushed up immediately.

"Don't worry about it, let's talk after passing the security check!" Lu Chengfeng suppressed his anger and pushed Jiang Yueyun through the security check gate.

Jiang Yueyun was only wearing a sweater, and she still felt a little cold when she entered the waiting hall, so she waited in a corner of the lounge with her arms folded.

Lu Chengfeng strode over, holding a short padded jacket in his hand, and put it on Jiang Yueyun without saying a word.

"Hey, these are my clothes!" Jiang Yueyun looked familiar, "Isn't this one in the checked box?"

"I took it out for you, don't you want to pick up the one you took off?" Lu Chengfeng bowed and reached out to close the zipper of the down jacket.

"But the password..."

"Isn't it your birthday?" With Lu Chengfeng's hand, the zipper was successfully pulled to the top, and the fur edge on the collar was wrapped around his neck, and Jiang Yueyun immediately warmed up.

Without thinking too much, he thanked in a low voice: "Thank you so much for today!"

It's okay not to say, as soon as these words came out, Lu Chengfeng suddenly raised his head, and rushed to his head full of anger.

He stretched out his hand and pushed Jiang Yueyun back. Seeing him take two steps back and was forced into a corner, Lu Chengfeng grabbed Jiang Yueyun's collar with one hand and propped it against the wall with the other. The veins on his forehead were exposed, and his growling voice was lowered He asked: "What were you doing just now? So many people were moving around, you squatted down amidst the pushing and shoving, did you feel that your life was not comfortable enough and you wanted to die?"

Trapped between the cold wall and the fiery anger, Jiang Yueyun was so fierce that his eyes were red with fright, and she wanted to speak aggrievedly but was frightened by Lu Chengfeng's momentum, so she stretched out her hand gently in front of him. Pushed a bit.

The collar was let go, but Lu Chengfeng grabbed his right hand.Jiang Yueyun felt a sudden pain in his hand, and he couldn't help hissing.

Lu Chengfeng was taken aback for a moment, and raised his hand in front of him to look closely while suppressing his anger.Jiang Yueyun's fingers were slender and beautiful, but at this moment they were horrible.

The index finger and middle finger are all red, the nail cap of the little finger is bruised all the way to the base of the finger, and the side of the palm is dirty, which should be caused by someone stepping on it. There are two deep scratches on the back of the hand, and the flesh is a little outward Turning over, blood was still oozing out slightly, Yingui bled a lot when he was first injured, leaving behind a dry dark brown, it was heart-wrenching to see.

"You!" Lu Chengfeng's eyes were like knives, but he saw the person in front of him shrinking suddenly under his own anger.

The crew had also passed through the security check at the moment, and seeing the two of them in the corner, they thought there was a big conflict.

Xiao Li ran towards the two of them. Lu Chengfeng took a step back and turned around. He slid his palm up to avoid the injured part of his palm, firmly grasped Jiang Yueyun's wrist, and pulled him towards the VIP waiting area while talking to him. Xiao Li ordered: "Go find a medicine box!"

Sitting side by side on the sofa in the VIP waiting area, Lu Chengfeng looked carefully at Jiang Yueyun's right hand again, "Which one?" His voice seemed hoarse.

Jiang Yueyun quickly stretched out her left hand, arguing softly, "This hand is fine..."

His left hand was slapped off, Lu Chengfeng took out a wet towel, and carefully wiped off the stain on the back of his right hand.After a while, Xiao Li came back with a small medicine box.

Opening the medicine box, Lu Chengfeng skillfully cleaned his injured hand with alcohol, disinfected and applied medicine.

The face is scary, but the movements of the hands are very gentle.

Jiang Yueyun recalled his angry appearance just now, and his heart was a little fuzzy. After the ointment was applied, he lightly touched Lu Chengfeng's arm with his elbow, joking: "The movements are getting more and more proficient, you really You can change your career to become a nurse!"

The answer he got was another slash from Lu Chengfeng, sharp yet helpless.

Jiang Yueyun pushed forward: "Okay, don't be angry, I won't dare next time."

"Do you dare to do it next time?" Lu Chengfeng stood up abruptly, but when he put down his hand, he was extremely gentle, looked down at him for a few seconds, turned around and strode away without saying anything.

Xiao Li was stunned for a few seconds before he came over in fear, looked at Jiang Yueyun's colorful right hand, and blamed himself sadly: "Brother Jiang, that move just now was really too dangerous. Blame my inexperience, I should hold your hand .”

Jiang Yueyun comforted him: "You didn't do it on purpose. At that time, if I didn't pull that little girl, I don't know what would happen! They are all fans of Lu Yingdi. If you really get hurt, I'm afraid it will cause him a lot of trouble."

Xiao Li nodded. Fans pay for public figures. This has happened a lot over the years, and it's not new anymore.

After thinking about it, I still feel uneasy: "Then you can't take such risks anymore. You don't know. When Yingdi Lu turned around and found that you were lost, he yelled and rushed back. His posture seemed to be desperate..."

"Cough!" Someone behind him cleared his throat, and Lu Chengfeng had already stood by the sofa at some point.

The two of them were talking in whispers and getting close together, as if they were discussing some shady secret, but they didn't realize that there was someone behind them, and they didn't know how long they had been here. At this moment, it seemed that something bad had been exposed, and Xiao Li suddenly stood up. , muttering "I'll return the medicine box!" and ran away holding the box.

Jiang Yueyun looked at Lu Chengfeng with a look of shock and embarrassment, not knowing what to say.

Reaching out and throwing a can of ice coke into Jiang Yueyun's arms, Lu Chengfeng sat down with a dark face.

It's the twelfth lunar month of winter, how do you drink it with such ice?

Jiang Yueyun was a little helpless, but everyone bought everything, so she always wanted to support her.He picked up the Coke and hooked the pull ring and was about to use it hard, but suddenly, the Coke was snatched by Lu Chengfeng.

"Stupid!" Lu Chengfeng took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wrapped it with Coke, and took Jiang Yueyun's injured hand, and gently touched the cold Coke to the bruise next to his little finger.

The program team is dedicated, although the air pressure around the actor has always been low, the cameraman seems to have been trained as a professional spy, twisting his body to hide behind the flowers and trees, and recording the scene of the VIP waiting room into the camera.

It didn't take long for the entries of #痛妈妈影帝# and #口想体直场成风# to become hot topics of discussion.

Not long after, #包粉江月云# also quietly ignited the heat.

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The international flight to Milan took off on time, and there were so many crew members that it almost became a charter flight.

I don't know how Lawyer Fang coaxed him, but Zhao Zhimeng was in a better mood and filled the cabin with cats and dogs.However, she is straightforward and has no airs. Both the guests and the staff of the crew like her very much, and they laugh all the time.

The director and special effects supervisor sat in the front row. Although "Dear Stranger" adopted the form of live broadcast, the live broadcast content was only shown on the Internet platform, and it would still be broadcast on the TV station after editing.Both of them are notoriously dedicated, and they didn't rest on the plane. They took a tablet and went through the footage shot in the past two days, discussing the post-production editing and special effects production plan.

Zhao Zhimeng grew up in the film and television industry and is familiar with directors. As a lawyer, Fang Huai dare not slack off at work, and even took out his laptop to check his work information after getting on the computer.Miss Zhao was so bored, she changed seats with someone else, and leaned on the back of the chair to peek at the director's tablet from behind.

There was a vast sea of ​​clouds outside the plane, Lu Chengfeng stared at the porthole for a while, then turned his gaze to Jiang Yueyun who was sitting beside him.

This person gets busy as soon as he boards the plane, settles the carry-on luggage, takes out the eye mask and earplugs from the small bag, adjusts the seat, puts on a thin blanket, and then... sits down and never moves again.

The plane had already taken off for two hours, and Jiang Yueyun slept for two hours without moving. The black eyepatch covered her brows and eyes, and her thin lips made Lu Chengfeng recall the tango last night again.He has never been a person who can rest easy, and when he is not in the group, he will also undertake most of the work of Fengxing studio, but he did not expect that during the two hours on the computer, he did nothing, only looked around from time to time The god of sleep, let the time fly by.

Zhao Zhimeng in the front row suddenly screamed for some reason, Lu Chengfeng immediately looked at Jiang Yueyun, probably disturbed by the scream, he shrank and tilted his head, but did not move again.

His eyes fell on the fingers resting on his belly, the traces of the colorful potion on his right hand were particularly conspicuous.

Lu Chengfeng lowered his head and gently held that hand, trying to help him put it in the blanket.

Suddenly, he frowned, the hand he was holding was trembling slightly!

Do you feel cold?

The fingers are indeed a little cold, but the palms of the hands are full of sweat.

Suddenly there was a feeling in my heart that he was afraid!

Lu Chengfeng gently lifted Jiang Yueyun's blindfold, and he met a pair of flustered eyes.

Jiang Yueyun's eyes were black and white, reflecting the sunlight penetrating through the porthole, as if a stone had been thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples and eyelashes trembling slightly.

Before Lu Chengfeng could speak, Zhao Zhimeng, who was in the front row, rushed over with a wow, and grabbed Jiang Yueyun's arm with both hands: "Brother Jiang, you are so biased!!!"

Jiang Yueyun flinched from her fright, her bruised fingers hurt from being grabbed by the girl's hand, and she couldn't help snorting.

Lu Chengfeng frowned and pulled Zhao Zhimeng's claws off, wrapped Jiang Yueyun's injured hand in his big palm, and said angrily, "What are you yelling about?"

"Hmph!" Zhao Zhimeng glared at him, "It's all because of you!"

The author has something to say: Lu Chengfeng: Let go of my wife!