Cannon fodder male supporting role just wants to have a career

Where is this?

Zhao Zhimeng turned around, borrowed a tablet from the director, and put it in front of Lu Chengfeng, with an expression of dissatisfaction.

That is the picture taken in the central restaurant of the resort hotel in the morning.

It was still very early, the restaurant was open, and there were very few diners, probably because they wanted to take pictures of the dishes in the restaurant in advance. The photographer stood in front of the buffet and walked along the table to take pictures.

A figure in running clothes suddenly appeared in the camera, Lu Chengfeng turned his head and glanced at Jiang Yueyun, "It's you."

Jiang Yueyun seemed to have come to his senses at this moment, and nodded, his hand was still being held by Lu Chengfeng, so he tried a little harder to retract it.

"Don't move around!" Lu Chengfeng scolded lightly, and found out another bottle of cool mineral water from somewhere, and stuck it on the bruise on Jiang Yueyun's hand.

In the tablet screen, Jiang Yueyun greeted the photographer, walked around the buffet table, and asked the chef who served the dishes: "Do you have crystal shrimp dumplings?"

The chef nodded, but said that not all of them were ready, and went into the back kitchen to get a small cage.

Jiang Yueyun pulled out her chopsticks, picked up a shrimp dumpling, chewed it carefully, and looked at the chef with some hesitation.

"Excuse me, if the ingredients are still available, can I season and make a cage of shrimp dumplings myself?"

The chef was a little surprised, but there was basically no one in the restaurant at the moment, and the guest who asked the question was a big customer of the hotel. At the same time, probably out of professional curiosity, he also wanted to know what the taste of the guest wanted, hesitating After a while, the chef brought Jiang Yueyun to the back kitchen.

The ingredients for the shrimp dumplings were ready. Jiang Yueyun washed his hands, took the apron from the chef and tied it up. After inspecting the ingredients, he picked and picked from the seasonings, marinated the shrimps, and re-seasoned the meat stuffing.

In the video, Jiang Yueyun, with the shrimp dumpling skin in one hand and a spoon in the other, puts the meat stuffing into the skin, picks out the shrimp and puts it away, and dexterously pinches and seals it with both hands, and a beautiful shrimp dumpling is born immediately.

At the beginning of the morning, the large glass windows of the back kitchen let in the sunlight, and the dexterous fingers flip up and down, like a bird jumping in the morning, leaving lively and elegant shadows in the sunlight.

After a while, a cage of chubby and naive shrimp dumplings was ready and lay neatly in the steamer.Putting the small steamer away, Jiang Yueyun went to the dining table outside, carefully prepared a portion of assorted tofu, and took some other breakfasts. Finally, under the photographer's supervision, he brought back the steamed shrimp dumplings suite.

"Brother Jiang, you don't love me anymore!" Zhao Zhimeng cried, "Why do you make shrimp dumplings for him and not for me?"

Jiang Yueyun blushed a little, and was about to speak with a soothing expression, when Lu Chengfeng suddenly stretched out his hand to embrace Jiang Yueyun's shoulders, and pushed Zhao Zhimeng's forehead with his fingers in disgust, "He is my wife, of course he loves me! You want shrimp Dumpling, find your lawyer Fang to do it!"

Jiang Yueyun only felt that she was also sitting on the steamer at the moment, steaming up, making her face flushed with heat, but Lu Chengfeng who said this had a calm face, and even stretched out his hand to scrape his cheek that was about to bleed.

"Hey~~~" Zhao Zhimeng looked unbearable, covered his face and ran back to his seat, dragging Fang Huai to chatter.

Jiang Yueyun took the opportunity to get out from under Lu Chengfeng's arm.

The embrace suddenly became empty, Lu Chengfeng bowed his head in dissatisfaction, Jiang Yueyun's face was still red, he had already used the bottle of mineral water to freeze his face.

"Why do you suddenly want to make shrimp dumplings?"

Holding the mineral water bottle, Jiang Yueyun recalled the scene at that time.

At night, Lu Chengfeng's murmurs came into his ears clearly. When he ran to the restaurant, his mind was filled with the phrase "Can't you be nicer to me?" During the meal, I just wanted to treat that person better, and even better...

But how can I answer this thought, Jiang Yueyun bit the bullet and said: "Don't you like to eat? I remember you had an interview and said that you like to eat shrimp dumplings and assorted tofu nao... and you also think that the shrimp dumplings in the hotel are not tasty enough. Say you have a unique recipe."

"Then how do you know what my unique formula is?"

"I don't know," Jiang Yueyun muttered in a low voice, "I made my own formula." He raised his head and asked a little embarrassedly, "How does it taste?"

In the middle of the talk just now, Jiang Yueyun suddenly became nervous. Thinking about it carefully, it should be an interview in the previous book, and the timeline should be in the next few months. I don’t know if Lu Chengfeng will feel that strangeness.

Stealthily raised his eyes to observe, Lu Chengfeng really looked serious, stared at Jiang Yueyun for a while, but suddenly asked: "Apart from your hands, do you have any other injuries on your body?"

Jiang Yueyun paused for a moment, without looking up, the water bottle in her hand rolled gently on her face, and replied, "No more."

Lu Chengfeng put down the tablet in his hand and stood up.

Jiang Yueyun thought he was going to the bathroom, so she sat up straight and leaned back to make room for walking.

Lu Chengfeng straddled his long legs and walked out, then turned around, grabbed Jiang Yueyun's left hand, pulled him up, raised his legs and walked towards the front of the airport.

The guests were all young people. Seeing the two of them walking forward holding hands, Lin Yuchen's "husband" Chen Fan whistled, "Actor, are you flying to play?"

Lu Chengfeng reached out and nodded at him, but he didn't deny it, and quickly pulled Jiang Yueyun behind the curtain in front of the airport amidst laughter.

Jiang Yueyun hadn't been in the mood since getting on the plane, and was dragged all the way into the toilet by Lu Chengfeng, her face turned red again after cooling down a little bit.

Airplane toilets are so small that it is difficult for two big men to turn around when they stand in it.Lu Chengfeng turned around and closed the door, then turned Jiang Yueyun over and lifted his sweater.

"Senior Lu!" Jiang Yueyun pressed the hem of the sweater desperately, and turned around hastily, but unexpectedly, Lu Chengfeng took a step forward and pushed him against the sink.

Breathing intertwined, ambiguity abounded in the bathroom, "Let go!" Lu Chengfeng's deep voice sounded, and he continued to roll up his sweater.

The skin under the clothes was fair and delicate, shrouded in a layer of luster like pearls under the light, Lu Chengfeng only lifted the clothes to his chest and did not continue, frowning, he turned the person over again.

Sure enough, his back was blue.

I brushed over the bruise with my fingers, but felt the body under my hands tremble slightly, "Why don't you tell me you hurt your back?"

"It's okay," Jiang Yueyun said in a low voice, "It's just that I was hit by something in the chaos. It doesn't feel broken, and it doesn't hurt much. It will be fine soon."

He was also pressed down on the sink by Lu Chengfeng. Although it was just to see the injury, this posture...is really shameful.However, Lu Chengfeng's fingers were still stroking the bruise lightly, and he felt goose bumps on his skin.

"Can I...can I turn around?" Jiang Yueyun secretly raised her head and looked at Lu Chengfeng in the mirror. The actor's face was serious, but his eyes were bloodshot.

In the silence, Lu Chengfeng took a step back and helped Jiang Yueyun pull up the sweater, but his eyes continued to look down.

"Uh...no other injuries!" Jiang Yueyun hurriedly declared, seeing Lu Chengfeng's posture, he might be asked to take off his trousers for inspection!

Lu Chengfeng frowned, turned and walked out of the bathroom.

Jiang Yueyun dawdled for a while, and then slowly returned to her seat.

I thought that there would be some booing in the cabin, but I didn't expect everyone to be quiet, and the source of the low air pressure was right next to his seat.

Lu Chengfeng frowned and looked out the window, his profile inlaid in the light of the setting sun.

The sun has already slanted to the west outside the porthole, and the sunset above the clouds is particularly beautiful.The sea of ​​clouds was dyed golden, and the horizon in the distance glowed with orange brilliance, like a huge ring enclosing the earth in it, and the sun that was about to set was like a brilliant gemstone on the ring, shining brightly.

Jiang Yueyun sat down lightly, touched Lu Chengfeng's arm with her elbow, and asked him in a low voice, "Are you angry?"

Lu Chengfeng didn't turn his head and didn't speak, he still looked out of the window.

"Don't be angry, okay? I didn't mean to hide it from you. It really doesn't hurt."

The people around him remained silent.

Jiang Yueyun also looked out the window. The sun was about to fall below the horizon. A memory suddenly appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but blurt out:

"In one day, I saw 44 sunsets."

"You know, when people are sad sometimes, they like sunsets."

"So you watched the sunset 44 times that day because you were sad?"

Before the words finished, Lu Chengfeng turned his head.The orange-red light came straight in from the back of his head, coating his face with a layer of brightly colored edges, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

Jiang Yueyun smiled at him, "I have a senior who likes watching sunsets very much. Once I asked him why, and this is the answer he gave me."

Jiang Yueyun's face was illuminated by orange light, and there was a slight smile in her exquisite eyebrows and eyes, as if she was just talking about the weather, just saying that you don't need to bring an umbrella when the sun comes out today, but from that smile, Lu Chengfeng saw the darkness in his eyes. A hint of bitterness.

"Is it your first love?"

Surprise flashed across Jiang Yueyun's eyes. He hesitated for a moment, as if he had made up his mind, and finally admitted openly: "Indeed! He is actually my senior, and he lived with me in the dormitory...for a semester. "

"He especially likes to watch the sunset. The sun goes down at dinner time, so he always sits on the parallel bars next to the playground and watches the sunset until the sun goes down before going back to the classroom."

For some reason, a scene suddenly appeared in Lu Chengfeng's mind. In the playground under the setting sun, someone was chasing and fighting. The two were sitting on the parallel bars, holding dinner in their hands, watching the sunset quietly...

At first I watched the sunset because of sadness, and later I watched the sunset because someone said "I will accompany you"...

This feeling passed in a flash, like fragments buried in the deep sea, somehow floating to the surface.

Jiang Yueyun tilted her head and asked him, "How do you know that my first love is in high school?"

Lu Chengfeng tapped the tablet on his lap with his fingers: "Quickly ask and answer."

Only then did Jiang Yueyun realize that the answer to this question was posted on the video screen by the special effects director just before the first honeymoon selection.It's just that he didn't arrive first, and Lu Chengfeng actually remembered it.

"You...why do you like this senior?" Lu Chengfeng asked him in a low voice.

"Because..." Jiang Yueyun smiled, this time there was no bitterness in her smile, her eyes sparkled: "Because he is handsome!"

Such a simple answer, Lu Chengfeng didn't know how to continue it for a while, so he hurriedly said: "Compared with me?"

Jiang Yueyun couldn't help laughing out loud: "How can I compare with you!" He jokingly put his hands on Lu Chengfeng's shoulders, and looked at Lu Chengfeng's face carefully for the first time: "You are the film king! Don't lose faith in yourself..."

Lu Chengfeng's face with raised eyebrows was in front of his eyes, but suddenly merged with the person in his memory, Jiang Yueyun was stunned for a moment, how could this be possible?That person doesn't exist in this space at all.

It should be that the actor's aura is too strong, even the faces in memory will be replaced by him forcefully.

Doubts disappeared in a flash, and at this time the plane began to serve meals, and the beautiful stewardess came out pushing the dining car and asked everyone's preferences softly.

Food can always arouse everyone's passion, and the lively atmosphere in the cabin has been restored.

Before falling asleep that day, Jiang Yueyun gently asked Lu Chengfeng: "If the plane flies fast enough, can I also watch the sunset 44 times?"

Lu Chengfeng rubbed the top of his hair: "Yes, I will accompany you."

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