After dressing as a villain, I really did a fake scene with the actor

Jing Yiyuan was awakened by the shock.

But it wasn't his phone, it was Fei Wen's.

The two of them fought against each other for an hour last night, and finally Jing Yiyuan successfully snatched the master bedroom in Fei Wen's room because she was a sick person.

Jing Yiyuan slept soundly, but now she has the urge to hit someone, especially when she sees the words in the phone contact note.

Jing Yiyuan held the phone in a daze for a few seconds, then got out of bed with the phone, and groped for a long time before finding the location of the guest room.

"Fei Wen, your call is from your invincible and cute little junior brother, please answer it quickly, he doesn't know which man got up from bed and called you the first time!"

Jing Yiyuan couldn't hear her talking, if she could hear her, she would probably be bored to death by herself.

Fei Wen was still a little dazed at first, but after looking at the mobile phone that Jing Yiyuan handed over, he regained consciousness for a moment, sighed, and connected the phone as if death was at home.

"Brother? Have you woken up?" Yu Wen's voice was full of vigor, and it was indeed full of the feeling of wanting to protect.

But after hearing what Jing Yiyuan said, Fei Wen felt that Yu Wen was not trustworthy everywhere, so he told Yu Wen directly that there was no major problem and that he should not contact him again. He did not expect that the other party would do this Son called again.

"Didn't I say that you don't have anything to do and don't call me again?" Fei Wen with a straight face, scratched his messy hair a little irritably, and his gestures were full of the hormonal breath of a mature man.

Hearing these words, Yu Wen seemed aggrieved: "Brother, I only called you when I had something to do. The variety show was thanks to you for taking care of me a while ago, so I want to treat you to a meal, can I?"

Jing Yiyuan couldn't hear what the two of them were talking about, but just looked at Fei Wen's expression, as if impatient.

Then he came up with a playful idea, slowly took Fei Wen's hand, stroked lightly between the palms with his fingertips, and wrote: Do you want me to help you?

Fei Wen looked at Jing Yiyuan with a little surprise in his eyes, and was stunned for a while, Jing Yiyuan took it for him to acquiesce.

Yu Wen was still talking on the phone: "Brother, don't you have time? I just want to treat you to a meal, don't you..."

Jing Yiyuan, who was sitting next to Fei Wen, had already spoken at this moment, leaning on the phone a little distance away and said, "Honey, who are you calling? So early?"

Jing Yiyuan's voice was so soft that water could flow out. If Fei Wen hadn't seen it coming from Jing Yiyuan's mouth with his own eyes, he would have thought it was a different person.

Yu Wen paused for a moment, then slowly asked Fei Wen: "Brother, is there someone next to you? Who is it?"

Jing Yiyuan didn't know what was going on on the phone, so she had to play herself.

"Husband! Fei Wen! Why are you ignoring me! Do you think you are cheating? Which little bitch called you so early to ask you out?" Jing Yiyuan looked like a jealous little daughter-in-law at the moment.

Fei Wen also cooperated relatively, held the phone a little farther away, and said to the ear that could not hear the voice: "What a troublesome little wife."

Jing Yiyuan was taken aback by Fei Wen's sudden breath, and immediately ran away: "You are so bad! What are you doing!"

Jing Yiyuan had too little experience with this kind of thing, she didn't know how to answer for a while, and finally forced out two charming words.

It fell into Fei Wen's ears, and he almost went crazy laughing.

Jing Yiyuan had had enough acting, and Yu Wen on the other end of the phone had listened enough, Fei Wen cleared his throat and said seriously: "You heard it too, someone in the family is jealous, it's better to keep in touch."

After speaking, it didn't mean Wen responded, and the phone was cut off.

Jing Yiyuan looked at the hung up phone and laughed wildly.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Fei Wen raised his eyebrows silently, then pointed to his brain to signal that Jing Yiyuan needed to see the brain department.

After breakfast, it was already past nine o'clock in the morning.

Jing Yiyuan was nestling on the sofa and brushing WeChat, and then a message popped up, which was a friend request sent by the crew before.

Just as he was about to open it to see who it was, Fei Wen stretched out his arm and snatched the phone away while Jing Yiyuan was not paying attention. After a few casual operations, he returned it to Jing Yiyuan and took out his own phone.

Fei Wen: Add on WeChat, if you can’t hear me, tell me on WeChat if you have something to say.

Only then did Jing Yiyuan understand the other party's intentions, but he would rather use paper to communicate than to add this coquettish actor's wechat.

Fei Wen: Did you take your medicine in the morning?

Jing Yiyuan originally wanted to check what Fei Wen's Moments had posted, but was interrupted by a message from the other party.

"I haven't eaten yet." Jing Yiyuan didn't bother to open the dialog box, and directly answered Fei Wen who was sitting beside her.

Afterwards, he clicked on Fei Wen's circle of friends with ease, and Fei Wen got up and didn't know what to do.

Fei Wen's circle of friends is not very frequent, but Jing Yiyuan's is quite interesting.

Excerpts from the circle of friends:

[I went bungee jumping for the first time today, and my heart almost jumped out of fright. 】

[The tire has blown out, and I am very confused now that I have never changed the tire at all. 】

[I don't know how to tidy the cloakroom. Every time the cleaning aunt asks for leave, the cloakroom can't be seen. It seems that it is necessary to hire an aunt who specializes in cleaning the cloakroom. 】

Jing Yiyuan made a brief summary of the general content of Fei Wen's circle of friends.

This person is just a psychopath who likes to write things that he doesn't know in the circle of friends and tell everyone.

Thinking of this, Jing Yiyuan found out two more words that could specifically describe Fei Wen's circle of friends—waste.

Jing Yiyuan felt that she was a genius for a while, and finally quit the circle of friends very satisfied, and typed the word trash on Fei Wen's remarks.

Just after finishing the modification, the phone vibrated, and it was Fei Wen who came out of the kitchen with water.

Waste: Stop playing, take medicine, and take off your clothes later.

Jing Yiyuan thinks that the first two sentences can be understood later, so why is the latter sentence so strange?

"What are you doing undressing? What do you want to do to me?" Jing Yiyuan's eyes widened, and he stepped back a little.

Fei Wen handed the water to Jing Yiyuan, and then slapped his head.

Waste: what do you think?This is the first time, how confident are you in yourself?Do you think I can fall in love with you?

Although Jing Yiyuan didn't dare to say that he was the most beautiful man in the world, he still recognized him as the second, so he was very dissatisfied with Fei Wen's words.

Trash: Don't be narcissistic, quickly take off your clothes, I'll give you another chafing medicine, I'm going to the set later.

Having said that, Jing Yiyuan remembered the abrasion medicine prescribed by the doctor.

Fei Wen's hands should have just washed the cup without drying the water, and when he took the ointment and applied it on Jing Yiyuan's back, it was cold, which made Jing Yiyuan get goosebumps.

The ointment was almost finished, Jing Yiyuan suddenly remembered something important, and finally jumped up.

"By the way, didn't you say that there was a rumor that was true? What exactly did you say?"

A few days ago, Fei Wen said such a sentence when he held Jing Yiyuan's hand to smell the medicine.

Later, Jing Yiyuan also asked the makeup artist, but the other party kept silent and was very shy.

Fei Wen paused for a moment while putting away the ointment, finally sighed, fiddled with the phone for a while with playful eyes, and finally handed it to Jing Yiyuan.

It was a blog post in a super chat called Entertainment Circle Pa Pa.

The title is "The Man Who Always Loves to Leave Traces"

Strawberry Bobo: Don’t worry about the cutie who clicked in, the protagonist I want to talk about is Jing Yiyuan.

The blogger is not a fan of Jing Yiyuan, but just a passer-by. The following is the blogger's statistics of what Jing Yiyuan looks like in everyone's impression, and then he sums it up—a vase with no beauty but no acting skills.

Not black! !Not black! !Emphasize again that bloggers are not black! !

The blogger only found out after hearing from her sister who is a doctor that she slipped her tongue. I heard that Jing Yiyuan was out filming for a year and went to my sister’s place several times a week. Every time I went, I brought all kinds of Scrapes and bruises and whatnot.

My sister asked him what happened, and he said that he was injured during filming.

In the end, I have to take some ointment home every time. My sister also said that Jing Yiyuan not only has muscles but also shallow abdominal muscles, but the meat is so soft and tender!

My sister was crazy for a long time during that time! !I just want to know is there really that kind of person in the world who will break his skin if he is not careful? ?

What's the matter, are you okay: Are you sure the landlord's story is true?Isn't it just a scratch?Well vase still runs to the hospital every day?

Jing Xiaocute: Are there black fans upstairs?Please be more polite, we Jing Xiaocute is not good at acting now, but we are working hard!In addition, bloggers have such a strong desire to survive, we fans are not that scary!

The most important thing is persistence: I just want to ask, is it really a scratch from filming?I heard that the entertainment circle is very chaotic, could it be that Jing Yiyuan played some special game with others?

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ?

The painting style is crooked: what are you thinking upstairs?Let me prove to Jing Yiyuan that I am an extremely vulnerable person. A relatively hard thing is similar to the tip of a ballpoint pen. If I scratch it a little, I will be scratched!And this injury is not easy to heal, most people recover after a day or two, but I just can't! !And if I don't care about it, there will be scars! !Really super painful! !So I am careful about what I do now, and when I get hurt, I have to use bruise ointment to let it heal quickly! !

Smiling: I believe upstairs, my classmates have this physique!

Ahhhhhhhhhhhh that's great: Wow, this physique is amazing. Didn't it leave traces easily when doing it?Wow, lustful, my mouth is watering! !

Jing Yiyuan started to feel ashamed when he saw half of it, and quickly returned the phone to Fei Wen, muttering: "What are these things? Is the surface of my skin relatively fragile, how can I tell this group of people... ...so color..."

Jing Yiyuan's voice became smaller and smaller as she spoke, while Fei Wen was watching the play and holding back her laughter.

"What are you laughing at, I would have known better if I didn't ask."

Jing Yiyuan understood why the make-up artist blushed when she heard this question. Jing Yiyuan didn't know what it was at the beginning, but now that she knows what it is, she wants to kill herself who asked it.

The crew's original arrangement was that Fei Wen and Jing Yiyuan would wrap up on the same day yesterday, but due to some special circumstances yesterday, Fei Wen's filming was temporarily suspended.

Fei Wen originally wanted to ask for leave today and not go to the set, but because the announcement was still there, he went anyway.

It's just that I brought a bottle of oil to the crew.

Jing Yiyuan didn't feel anything, but she came here as an actor before, but this time she became a patient who needed to be taken care of.

"Film King Fei, you... really worked hard." The director felt a little complicated when he saw Fei Wen and Jing Yiyuan coming together, but he was only stunned for a while.

Fei Wen didn't think it was a big deal, he took care of Jing Yiyuan himself, and Jing Yiyuan helped him a lot in the morning.

Today's weather is a bit cold, it's already October, if Jing Yiyuan remembers correctly, in less than two months, Yu Wen will publicly decide to pursue Fei Wen at Fei Wen's birthday party.

Jing Yiyuan turned on her mobile phone Baidu, searched Soufeiwen, and finally confirmed the other party's birthday.

Type December [-] into the reminders of that day in the calendar, and type a few words—confession.

Just after finishing typing, a warm object was touched by his hand, and he looked up to see that it was hot water handed by Fei Wen.

Jing Yiyuan took the water and watched helplessly as Fei Wen drank the glass of cold mineral water poured by the director team.

This move really moved Jing Yiyuan a little bit. After taking a sip of hot water, her voice suddenly became a little hoarse: "Fei Wen, why are you being so nice to me?"

Fei Wen paused for a while, and finally patted Jing Yiyuan's junior, and sent Jing Yiyuan a few characters on WeChat.

Fei Wen: I feel sorry for you.

Jing Yiyuan's hand holding the phone was suddenly clenched. He wanted to tell Fei Wen about his parents' love and wealth, so that he could reflect on what he said just now.

Fei Wen: Besides, you helped me in the morning too, didn't you?Reciprocity, your previous words reminded me that I am already looking for someone to check on Yu Wen, thank you.

Jing Yiyuan pursed her lips, not knowing why, although she felt a little rejoiced in her heart, she also felt panicked.

He initially dismantled the protagonist Gong and the protagonist Shou, making the other party's relationship not so smooth?

But thinking of Yu Wen's crucial confession in December, Jing Yiyuan began to feel pitiful for Fei Wen, who was about to wear a lot of green hats.

Although the other party is an enemy who wants to send himself to a mental hospital.

But Jing Yiyuan thought, let's give a little reminder, just help.

When Jing Yiyuan came back to his senses, Fei Wen had already wrapped up, and the director team was sending him bouquets of flowers, and the director even asked him to go to the wrap-up banquet together.

"Director, there's no need. Jing Yiyuan didn't have a finale dinner yesterday, so don't treat me like this. Everyone is an actor, regardless of high or low."

It never occurred to Jing Yiyuan that the first words she heard when she regained her hearing were Fei Wen's defense of herself.