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The hottest thing right now is not the rumored love affair between Qianye and Jiang Lie, but the face-to-face battle between Zhou Yin and his manager.

The pair of partners didn't know what was going on, and they had a big fight on the Internet. Zhou Yin pointed out that the person who broke the news a while ago was his agent who was slandering him, and the agent kept breaking negative news about Zhou Yin. To the point of playing a big name in the recording program, so big that he is suspected of having an improper deal with the boss of a certain company, and he beats you to death.

Anyone can see that Zhou Yin's tactic of only making a statement seems to be lacking in confidence compared to the numerous revelations made by his agent. Although netizens are not interested in what songs Zhou Yin wrote, they are still very interested in his gossip Yes, Zhou Yin finally became independent for a while, and became hot news on his own.

In fact, the manager didn't even think about tearing his face apart, but he was suddenly under pressure from all directions, no matter what he did, he could only get frustrated, and his luck was so bad that even buying a fund would fall through the center of the earth. He didn't know why Who is targeting him like this, but there is only one person who has the ability to do this, after thinking about it.

The agent finally realized what it was like to seek skin from a tiger. Obviously, Jiang Lie, a beast, would not let him go just because he voluntarily surrendered. "born".

Sure enough, when he broke the news, the pressure he felt became much less, and there was room for some things that could not be passed to death. In contrast, after Zhou Yin was skinned layer by layer, his reputation became more and more infamous. .

Selfishly stepping on a friend's position, stealing Qianye's ideas, playing big names, and dating fans, the fans who are still defending Zhou Yin have become representatives of brain damage in the eyes of the public, and they can only cause ridicule wherever they go .

Zhou Yin's fans felt aggrieved and hated, so they could only shrink back and pretend that they were also part of the crowd.

[Pure passer-by, I think Zhou Yinge just needs to be nice, and I don't pay attention to him himself. ]

[Me too, works are more important to me than anything else, Zhou Yin happens to have this privilege. ]

[It's okay for men to have sex, don't say it's such a crime. ]

[Why is there nothing wrong with men dating?Who wants a promiscuous guy going around for sex?Do you want it? ]

[I just want to say that promiscuity is easy to get sick. ]

[Zhou Yinfan eats shi if he likes it, but can he stop publicizing that he likes it?It's hard for people to see you as normal people. ]

There are also those who reluctantly dragged Qianye into the water: [I'm not interested in Zhou Yin's nonsense, but I'm more curious about Qianye. Hasn't Qianye done these things?Impossible, let me break the news personally. ]

[Why is there nothing wrong with Qianye? I retweet it every day to make a wish for Qianye to have an accident soon. ]

[I also forwarded it, please hurry up and have an accident. ]

[There is no end to the Qianye fans, every day they use Zhou Yin's black material to stir fry, if you don't bother me, I will get tired of watching it. ]

[There are so many scolding Zhou Yin, do you regard those people as Qianye fans?In your eyes, Qianye is truly omnipotent. ]

[Anyway, this Qianye fan dare not think so. ]

[Why are there so many pure passers-by who jump out to talk to Zhou Yin every time, pure passers-by, what good works does Zhou Yin have? ]

[Open the play list, the most played song is still the song that stole your emperor's idea ten years ago. ]

[Pure passer-by, I think Zhou Yin is such a waste, Zhou Yin's fans are a waste of the same line as cooking, and he dare not even reveal his identity. ]

[What about Zhou Yinfan?Are there still a hundred Zhou Yin fans in the whole network now?Sister Xing Xing takes good care of her own house, don't drag Zhou Yin's fans out all the time! ]

[We Zhou Yin fans are so miserable, we suffer the most scolding and bear the blame the most.Enough is enough for space powder. ]

[One hundred people reposted thousands of Weibo posts queuing up to scold Qianye?After deducting a hundred Zhou Yin fans, who are the rest? ]

[I'll answer for Zhou Yin's fans, it's not Zhou Yin's fans, they're all passers-by. ]

[What kind of passer-by is clearly a zombie besieging the city. ]

[Laughing. ]

[Zhou Yin is a fan of Bai Lian, who usually cleans up a lot of rotten people like Zhou Yin, but when he scolds Qianye, he jumps out and scolds thousands of pieces, and after scolding, he has to expel himself from his fan membership, it seems that you also know The title of "Zhou Yin Fan" is embarrassing. ]

[A collection of Zhou Yin fans on the whole network, ranked by contribution, the top [-] people will be people, and after [-] people will be ghosts [爱心]

[I can’t bear this anymore. Pretending to be gods and ghosts is prohibited in the new era. In the future, our sister Xingxing will see Zhou Yin’s fans rubbing against each other. After all, sister Xingxing is a law-abiding citizen. ]

[Okay, strong support! ]

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Qianye didn't watch the quarrel, but he also more or less knew the news about Zhou Yin and his manager exposing each other. This kind of thing can't be hidden. People in the circle are also excitedly watching, and several people sent him information.

He put down his phone and glanced at Jiang Lie: "You did it?"

Jiang Lie acted nonchalantly: "What?"

The guess was right, it really was this bastard who did it.

Qianye: "You are so childish."

Jiang Lie didn't object, picked him up and walked to the bedroom, when suddenly he heard the doorbell ring.

It is almost eleven o'clock in the evening, the time when the nightlife begins, normal people would not choose to disturb the door at this time.

Jiang Lie: "..."

Qianye pinched his face and asked amusedly, "Are you going to open the door?"

"...Well." Jiang Lie took a deep breath, bit him lightly, and then turned to open the door.

The visitor was unexpected.

Liu Xia put down her hands in embarrassment, especially for Jiang Lie's eyes that concealed displeasure, she was even more embarrassed.

She didn't want to come here at this time either, but she couldn't hold back her impulse and didn't have time to think about it.

Seeing that it was her, Qianye also raised his eyebrows: "What wind brought you here?"

Liu Xia smiled, and asked straight to the point: "A Ye, would you like to make a movie?"

"I'm not free," Qianye shook his head, "I'm very busy, and it's not like you don't know that I still have a concert and an album."

"But this movie is really suitable for you." Liu Xia took out the script from her bag, "You read it first, it doesn't matter when you shoot it."

"what?"

Normally, a film that has been invested and released has a time limit, and commercial films are faster from recruiting actors to shooting. Liu Xia's words mean that this film is not a regular process.

Qianye took over the script: "Let me see."

The script of this movie is not long, and it is very simple. After watching it, Qianye understood why Liu Xia said that. This is a movie that cannot be released in theaters.

But it's not because of the subject matter, but because there are too many personal affairs hidden in this movie. It doesn't look like a story fabricated for the purpose of harvesting the box office, but more like someone's life.

Qianye asked: "Who wrote this script?"

Liu Xia said, "Director."

"Ok?"

"The director is a friend of mine, she really wants to make this movie, but it's too difficult to choose someone," Liu Xia explained, "I want to find an actor who fits the description of the role in the script. is you."

This is a movie with two male protagonists, but it can also be said that it is a movie in which one stares at the other, and the one being watched is the real protagonist of the movie.

Liu Xia's "conformity" means that Qianye is suitable for the role being watched.

Qianye's voice was very low, and his emotions were a little depressed by the script: "What about the other one?"

Liu Xia: "...haven't found it yet."

Jiang Lie took the script from Qianye's hand, grabbed Qianye's hand, and said in a coaxing tone, "Let me see what kind of script it is."

Jiang Lie reads the text very fast, and he finished reading the whole story in a short time. He put the script on the coffee table, turned his head, and looked at Qianye: "Brother, let me play another role, okay?"

Liu Xia was surprised: "Where did you get the time? No...do you know how to act?"

Qianye also frowned, but he cared about other questions: "Why do you want to play this role?"

"I think I'm very similar to him," Jiang Lie lowered his eyelids, and smiled lightly, "But I'm luckier than him, I met you from the very beginning."

"I don't know how to act," Jiang Lie looked at Liu Xia and said frankly, "But if it's this role, I think I can play it well."

This is an obscure movie about secret love. The protagonist in the story has a secret love for the person he is watching deeply, and never let that person find out from the beginning to the end.

Jiang Lie has also experienced it.

Liu Xia struggled: "Well... But I can't decide this, I have to tell the director, and she will decide."

Frankly speaking, from the perspective of appearance, Jiang Lie is equally suitable for the character he chose, but Jiang Lie is still an outsider after all, and it is difficult for her to be optimistic about acting by an outsider.

Jiang Lie nodded: "Yes."

Liu Xia quickly ran away after selling the script, but Qianye's mood never got better.

He is a music creator and an actor. He has a strong ability to empathize with characters, so he can't get out of the story immediately, not to mention that this is a script that is not completely tragic, and his emotions are hanging , it is difficult to completely release.

Qianye got into Jiang Lie's arms, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm not happy anymore."

When he is depressed, he will act like a baby and want to hug others. The warmth of a real embrace can make him feel strength.

He is very sensitive in this regard, but it is also because of this that he can capture subtle emotions and write them into songs.

Jiang Lie hugged him: "How can I make you happy, brother?"

Like a cat, Qianye continued to crawl into his arms. The two of them only occupied a corner of the spacious sofa: "I don't know."

"I sing to you?"

"No, you don't sing as well as I do."

In fact, Jiang Lie's singing is better than most people's. Qianye refused because there is a plot in the script where a protagonist who is suitable for him makes another protagonist sing.

"Make you a cake?"

Qianye shook his head: "We still have to wait."

Jiang Lie looked into his eyes seriously: "Then what do you want me to do?"

Qianye said slowly: "You knock me out, let me fall asleep."

"..." Jiang Lie smiled helplessly, and slid his fingers into his clothes, "Then we might as well do something else to divert your attention."

This diversion of attention was successful, and when Jiang Lie pushed him into the sofa, Qianye bit his shoulder hard as if to vent his anger.

Jiang Lie touched it: "Bite so deeply... Are your mouth tired?"

"Not tired."

"Since you're not tired, give me a kiss, brother."

Qianye stared at Jiang Lie who was bending over, and raised his hand to touch his face.

Qianye's emotions were suppressed, and his response was more intense than before. He grabbed Jiang Lie's hair tightly and scratched many red marks on his back and waist. Jiang Lie felt the pain, but became more excited.

The time of the kiss was stretched over and over again, making Qianye too tired to think about other things. After it was over, he closed his eyes and leaned sleepily on Jiang Lie's chest.

Jiang Lie cleaned him up with a wet tissue, Qianye's skin was delicate, even in the dim light, he could still see the redness on the side of his legs from being rubbed.

This person is too squeamish, Jiang Lie didn't dare to touch it hard at all, for fear of breaking it, fearing that he would hurt, or that he would cry.

But under the extreme restraint, the unbridled desire also grew wildly. Jiang Lie wanted to hurt him and make him cry.

Jiang Lie's eyes darkened, and his extreme possessiveness also showed his head. He bit his knuckles, suppressed his restless desire, and then fell asleep with Qianye in his arms.

Qianye finally accepted the movie, and was with Jiang Lie.

In order to make this movie, Qianye postponed the concert for a month. Both Liu Xia and the director said that it is not necessary to start filming so soon, and it is okay to wait for his concert tour to end. Anyway, the script is there, except for Qianye. Nor will it be given to others.

Qianye refused. If he doesn't shoot it, it will always be in his heart. He doesn't want to be influenced by this script forever.

Since he said so, the director also quickly assembled a working team and rushed to the shooting location in a few days.

The filming location was chosen in an unknown small town on the northern border. There was no airport near the small town, and the group had to take a green leather train, which took a day and a night to reach their destination.

The seats on this kind of train are relatively hard. When they got off the train, everyone rubbed their old waists one after another. Jian Helu and Shen Jia also thumped each other's backs in pain.

They rarely take this kind of transportation, and they rarely come to such remote places. Qianye's tours are all held in big cities, and such small cities are never considered.

It's not because of worrying about tickets, but because there is no supporting venue and equipment.

Qianye lay on Jiang Lie's back, looking around the city.

Different from the bustling scene of Yancheng he is familiar with, the most obvious thing about the small town is that there are not many high-rise buildings, the roads are smooth, and the vehicles passing by rarely have expensive license plates, and most of them are trucks running to the north and south.

This is a barren and deserted city.

After a while, several cars stopped in front of them. The director tied up his long wavy hair and put on sunglasses: "The team I contacted has arrived, let's get in the car."

The team responded and got on the car with the suitcase and tools.

Qianye and Jiang Lie sat in the director's car, discussing the first scene to be filmed later.

He only gave it for a month, and the time was tight and there was no time to rest.

The director is a young woman who looks to be in her 30s. She usually behaves elegantly and politely, but when filming, she changes herself. She wears the most convenient sportswear and is stricter than the school dean.

She didn't treat Jiang Lie leniently because of his identity. Fortunately, Jiang Lie couldn't play other roles, and he was indeed very suitable for the role he chose.

"Later we will take pictures of the first time you two met, Jiang Lie, put on some makeup. Makeup artist, you should put on some miserable makeup for him. After all, he just had a group fight and his clothes were messed up." It has to be a little tattered."

The director looked at Qianye, she was older than Qianye, but she still smiled and called the most commonly used address in the entertainment industry: "As for you, Brother Qianye, you have to make yourself gentler and pretend that you want to What you are facing is a little baby."

Qianye's beauty matches the role he wants to play, but there is also the most fundamental difference. His beauty matches his aura, which is outgoing and powerful, and no scene can ignore him.

And the role he wants to play is naturally gentle, without any aggressiveness.

The two nodded: "Yeah."

Arriving at the location where the two protagonists met for the first time, the team set up the shooting tools and turned on the camera familiarly.

Qianye and Jiang Lie put on their makeup and changed their clothes together.

There was an emotional brew on the train, and the two quickly entered the scene.

Jiang Lie sat on the ground full of garbage. It was the first time he was in such a messy environment, but he didn't feel it at all.

He was completely attracted by Qianye who seemed to have stepped out of a story.

Then, he realized that his current identity was not the chairman of the super group, not the younger brother who grew up with Qianye, not a suitor, but a poor boy who had nothing and tried his best to survive.

There is a world of difference between him and the people he sees, and there is an insurmountable gap.

His fingers curled up involuntarily, his whole body tensed up, and he tried his best to pretend that nothing had happened, waiting for this person to walk past him.

When he walks by, don't look back.

Qianye did as he wished, and walked away from his eyes.

After a while, Qianye turned back.

"Excuse me."

Jiang Lie heard his gentle and soft voice.

Jiang Lie's eyelids twitched, and he raised his head in panic.

In this story, a lot of pen and ink was used to describe the character Qianye was going to play, especially his eyes.

The story reads: Originally, "spring" was just a thin vocabulary in elementary school Chinese books for this barren city in the north, but when he smiled, his eyes rolled slightly, and you could find spring and his It came together—suddenly like a spring breeze overnight, thousands of trees and pear trees bloomed.It turned out that the spring that disappeared in the small town was nowhere else, and it all hid in his eyes.

The tails of Qianye's eyes curled up imperceptibly, and Jiang Lie crashed into the spring just like that.

"Well, classmate." Qianye was very embarrassed to disturb him, and his voice became more gentle, "May I ask how to get to the attached high school?"

The story begins here.