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He Xinchen: My wife thinks too much, so come and coax me right away. ("When Harry Met Sally", friends are also lovers. Quote the original line: I love you, because you are the last person I want to talk to before going to bed at night.)

"Hahahahahaha..."

At night, in the hotel room, An Jiayue patted the bed and smiled facelessly.

He Xinchen came out of the bathroom, saw him like this, and asked helplessly, "Haven't you laughed enough?"

"I can't laugh enough hahaha... I just want to laugh when I think about it." An Jiayue laughed until her cheeks ached, "You are so cruel, Bao Rong's nose is almost crooked by you."

He Xinchen went to bed and lay down, turned sideways, supported his head with one arm bent, took the ice pack in his hand with the other hand, and helped him apply it to his still swollen face: "You hate her so much, but you didn't slap her, why? "

"You think I'll slap you back?"

"Ah."

"Then you guessed wrong. I have grown up, and I am no longer the kid who bullied me and I will take revenge back."

"Repaying grievances with virtue?"

"Well, it's just for others to see, so even if the video is spread, she will do it unilaterally. I am the victim. Besides, Bao Rong has a background in the circle. I provoked her. If she uses her relationship to block me What should I do?" An Jiayue replied.There is one more thing he didn't say, no matter what, it was really his fault that he cut the suit and planted it on Bao Rong. This slap is even, and they will not owe anyone in the future.

"She can't block you, you have me." He Xinchen said.

"That's a good answer. I like the sense of security that I have someone backing me up." An Jiayue smiled and snuggled into his arms, "But I know you don't like me like this, intriguing, bitch, you just want me to do it." Your good little sweetheart is innocent and harmless, right?"

"I never said that. I don't know where you came to this conclusion."

An Jiayue laughed: "Come on, you educate me every time I do something bad, just like the dean."

He Xinchen reflected for a moment: "I have only preached to you twice recently, once to tell you to quit smoking, and once to tell you not to insult my feelings, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it. If you are talking about the past, then I apologize, and I won't do it in the future. It’s going to happen again.”

"I'm just kidding, why are you so serious, it's just the two of us now."

An Jiayue rubbed her face against his chest under the open bathrobe, and the water from the ice pack on her face rubbed against him, He Xinchen's muscles glowed moistly under the light, making An Jiayue's mouth dry: "Hey, you It's wet here."

He stuck out his tongue and licked off the water marks on He Xinchen's chest muscles.

He Xinchen slightly raised his eyebrows, but did not speak.

An Jiayue cautiously raised her eyes to see his reaction, then tentatively licked it again, then stretched out a finger and poked it, hard.

"Cough, your muscles seem to be loose, not hard enough, is it because you haven't exercised for the past two days?"

He Xinchen took off his glasses, lowered his head and approached, his slightly narrowed eyes were dangerous and sexy: "Maybe."

"Then...do you want to exercise?"

"How to exercise?"

An Jiayue glared at him quickly, her hands pressed down on his chest inch by inch, her cheeks slowly turned red: "That's right, that kind of movement."

He Xinchen patted the side of his face that was not swollen: "You've already been injured, and you want to add new injuries?"

"Take your time, you won't get hurt."

"Okay, slow down, kiss you for an hour first."

An Jiayue imagined the scene for a while, and then she was distracted: "I've been kissing for so long... Then, how long?"

He Xinchen whispered: "Three hours, how about it?"

An Jiayue was about to move, she raised her leg to wrap around his waist, and rubbed her lower hand vigorously, she started panting without doing anything: "I may not be able to take it... two hours first."

"Yes." He Xinchen agreed very happily, "From now on, the clock will start at 02:30 in the morning after finishing work, and you will take a shower and change the sheets at [-]:[-], and you will wake up at [-]:[-] to put on makeup, and you will sleep for a total of two and a half hours. If there is no problem, we will start Bar."

An Jiayue: "..."

He Xinchen pushed his legs away: "Rest early."

An Jiayue wailed, disappointed: "Can you take another day off?"

He Xinchen patted him on the back to comfort him: "I can't let it go, I just asked the company for two months' leave, it would be great if I can finish the filming on time."

"Isn't the company yours? Do you still need to ask for leave?"

"Because it belongs to my family, so many things can only be done by myself, and I can't afford to delay."

An Jiayue snorted, turned her back to He Xinchen: "I'll give you a chance, but you still don't please me. I can't even ask for a day off for my boyfriend, so I just think about work, without sincerity."

He Xinchen was holding an ice pack in his hand, and more and more melted water dripped onto the sheets, so he had to get up and throw it away, then turn it back, walk to the side facing An Jiayue, and squat down beside the bed to look at him: " Jiayue, this drama is very important to me, I don't want to delay the progress. But... if you really want to, then try to pass all of them tomorrow, maybe you can come back earlier."

This made An Jiayue very embarrassed, as if he was the only one who thought about it: "I don't want to, I thought you wanted to, so I brought it up."

He Xinchen smiled: "I want to, but I'm afraid that if you make such a quick move, you'll say I'm playing with you."

...Why is this man so vengeful!

"That's just right. If you don't do it, then don't do it. I'm still afraid of pain." An Jiayue turned over, "I want to get up early, go to bed first, good night."

He Xinchen also went to bed, turned off the light, and hugged him from behind: "Although it's late, I still want to talk to you for a while."

An Jiayue closed her eyes and asked slowly, "What are you talking about?"

"It's fine to say anything, I hope that every night, you will be the last person I talk to before going to bed."

An Jiayue raised the corners of her lips in the dark, and the unhappiness just now was swept away: "I really can't do anything about you, so I'll try to make it difficult for me to chat with you."

The stillness of the night makes people sleepy, and the whispers of the man in the ear are intoxicating. An Jiayue fell asleep without talking a few words. She didn't hear what He Xinchen said behind her, but felt He Xinchen's hand covering his. In my heart, I slept very peacefully and peacefully.

Bao Rong joined the crew for a week, and the crew never stopped.

An Jiayue had a tacit understanding with Sheng Xu before. Both of them knew what He Xinchen wanted to feel after reading the lines of the script. At most, they could pass three or four lines, and the filming went smoothly.However, Bao Rong's basic skills are lacking. If she acted as a heroine in a romantic drama like before, it would be fine, but she ran to He Xinchen to film under the hands of He Xinchen. Bitter.

In the evening, An Jiayue finished filming her own scenes and had dinner. She was idle and bored, holding a piece of red watermelon cut by Xiaoyun, and sat by the monitor to watch He Xinchen talk to Bao Rong in a calm tone.

He Xinchen: "Is there something wrong with your eyes?"

Bao Rong: "........."

An Jiayue bit off the flesh in the middle of the watermelon, it was sweet and juicy.

He Xinchen: "Here it says 'Emotional to tears', didn't you see?"

Bao Rong was aggrieved: "Director He, I think I'm very emotional, and I'm crying too..."

He Xinchen played back the previous one for her, and fixed on the frame where she was crying, only to see Bao Rong crying with eyes wide open, her face distorted.

"Are you crying? I thought you were laughing." He Xinchen said, "Xu Jing also has something pitiful. She comes from a poor family. She longs for Chi Le's opportunity and is jealous of Chi Le's talent. Although she is evil, she also has The good side. This scene is that she realizes that she has done something wrong, but she refuses to apologize. She is stubborn and guilty. What are you acting? I can’t see any emotion from your expression, why? excited."

Bao Rong's eyes were red and weeping, this time it was more real than the acting just now: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooar ..."

An Jiayue, who eats melons, almost choked, could this fucking have anything to do with me?

He Xinchen glanced at him, and handed over a tissue: "Wipe your mouth, it's all watermelon juice."

"Oh." An Jiayue wiped it clean, casually put the melon rind back on the plate, took another flesh, and gave it to He Xinchen: "Do you want to eat it? It's quite sweet."

He Xinchen lowered his head, took his hand and bit the side: "It's not very sweet."

Bao Rong looked at the two of them strangely.

An Jiayue didn't take it seriously: "Eat the middle one, it's sweet in the middle."

"Forget it, you can eat, I haven't finished yet." He Xinchen turned his head, and continued to calmly say to Bao Rong, "Go eat first, come back immediately after eating, next article can act boldly, no matter how bad it is, it can't be worse than It's even worse."

Bao Rong: "........."

An Jiayue ate a quarter of the watermelon, and her belly was so full that she ran to the toilet several times. When she came back, Bao Rong was gone, but Xue Zhenyu came again, occupying his resting bench, and was talking to He Xinchen Discuss things.

Recently, he had a bad impression of this producer who instigated He Xinchen to hug the starry sky, but due to the disparity in status, he still had to greet him respectfully: "Producer Xue."

Xue Zhenyu hummed casually, didn't pay attention to him, and continued to say to He Xinchen: "I've made a deal with Ding Fu, she won't come to trouble you again, but she got close to Huang Yu again, and made some noise between Wanna and you." Give it to him. Huang Yu's new film is expected to be released at the same time as ours, and he may use it to make a big fuss and suppress your box office. Xinchen, I'm a little worried that you signed a gambling agreement with your father."

He Xinchen's gaze behind the lens was calm, but his brows were slightly frowned: "You stand up first."

Xue Zhenyu stood up in confusion: "Why?"

He Xinchen waved to An Jiayue who was behind him. An Jiayue was more respectful than obedient, happily sat back in her seat, and burped arrogantly.

"???" Xue Zhenyu was in shock, "You two...then what happened??"

"What? We have nothing to do." An Jiayue pretended to be confused.

But He Xinchen didn't shy away: "It's just what you think."

"You really..." Xue Zhenyu didn't say the last part of the sentence, he obviously disagreed, but his self-cultivation prevented him from raising objections in person.

A quarter of an hour later, Bao Rong came back from dinner and reshot the one that he hadn't done before. An Jiayue didn't disturb He Xinchen's work, and took a bench to rest outside the studio.

There are several film crews filming here at the same time in the film and television city. Well-known actors are not common, and there are many actors everywhere. It is the time of dinner break, and the atmosphere outside is very lively, like a bonfire party on a summer night. The air is warm and noisy. served as background sound.

The night is windy, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse. In a blink of an eye, half of this summer has passed.

In more than two weeks, the drama "Happy Heart" will be finished.In just two months, it feels like a world away.

Footsteps came from behind, An Jiayue turned her head and saw Xue Zhenyu.The other party was clearly aiming at him, so he turned around and answered calmly: "What's the matter, Producer Xue?"

Xue Zhenyu stood: "Let me tell you something."

An Jiayue got up to give him his seat, but he said goodbye, and An Jiayue stood together, waiting for him to finish.

Xue Zhenyu sized him up: "I know how to be polite, but I don't know what to do."

An Jiayue: "Are you trying to say that I have overtaken Director He?"

Xue Zhenyu waved his hand: "Everyone can see that you are a high climber. That's not the point. I'm just Xinchen's subordinate. I don't care who he chooses as a partner."

An Jiayue didn't understand: "Then what did you tell me?"

Xue Zhenyu looked around the circle, and after confirming that there were no crew members, he said, "If you want to get back together, you two should be together. Be humble and obedient. Xinchen will love you. Even if we break up, I won't treat you badly, but please don't." Like Ding Fu, the trouble got to the point of tearing apart, and in the end I had to clean up the mess."

An Jiayue smiled: "So you are afraid that I will cause trouble for you."

Xue Zhenyu shrugged: "Of course, I'm just a part-time worker for Wanna. Which part-time worker doesn't want to have an easier job?"

An Jiayue took the opportunity to ask a question that she had been curious about for a long time: "What's going on with Director He and Ding Fu? How are they divided?"

Xue Zhenyu: "It's not a secret. Everyone in Wanna knows it. Xinchen was just playing with her, but she was so proud of her. She thought she was the young wife of Wanna. She played a temper tantrum on the set. Halfway through the filming, she said she didn't want to act." The kiss scene, let Xin Chen change the script. Xin Chen's biggest thunder point is this, no one can interfere with the film he is in charge of, so he changed the heroine on the spot. Terminate the contract directly and ask the security guards to take her out. At that time, the news spread wildly, and Ding Fu became a laughing stock in the industry, and his career plummeted."

An Jiayue understood: "So that's how it is."

Xue Zhenyu educated: "Don't step on this thunder, you don't know how troublesome it is to change the leading role in the middle, and all the contracts have to be re-drafted and re-signed, it's all my business."

"Why should I step on his thunder when I'm fine? But if there is a problem with the script, it's normal to bring it up, right?"

"If there is a problem with the script, the screenwriter will revise it. You have to figure out your position. Do whatever Xinchen asks you to do. Don't mess with him." Xue Zhenyu is like a butler who instructs the servant how to serve his master, "Xinchen likes to be smart. People, but I don’t like to play tricks, and I don’t like to play willful, if you can stay with him for a year or two, you can basically earn enough to spend your whole life.”

An Jiayue was stunned for a moment, then understood what Xue Zhenyu had misunderstood, and explained: "Producer Xue, you may have made a mistake. I'm not doing it for Director He's money. I really like him."

Xue Zhenyu looked at him suddenly with strange eyes, as if he was looking at a liar or a lunatic: "You are a man."

An Jiayue said inexplicably, "Yes."

"Do you still want to marry him?"

"Well, if he wants to."

"You look very clever, why are you so whimsical?" Xue Zhenyu said incredulously, "Xinchen is an only child with a big family, how could he marry you? Sooner or later he will find a woman to marry and have children, at most in private Just continue to support you. You don't know this? It's like this in the circle."

An Jiayue shook her head: "He won't do that."

"I don't know what he will do, but I know that the chairman can't let you two lovers get married, and Xinchen can't disobey his father." Xue Zhenyu said, "You didn't see that he fought for so many years to win Is there a chance to make a movie independently? In such a position with great responsibility and high status, he can’t help himself in many things. I can’t say 100%, but I can say that no matter how much he likes you, he is very likely to abandon you, understand ?"

"Understood, but you also said that it's not 100%." ​​An Jiayue wanted to touch the cigarette, but suddenly remembered that she was quitting smoking, so she had to give up, took a deep breath of the warm evening wind, and exhaled slowly, "He said he would not let the I am disappointed, even if there is only one percent possibility, I want to believe him, anyway, the worst result is to lose again.”

"You are too naive." Xue Zhenyu didn't bother to waste any more words, patted him on the shoulder, and left a last sentence of instruction, "You will understand later, in this circle, interests are often higher than truth."

Xue Zhenyu still had something to ask He Xinchen, and went back to the studio. An Jiayue sat down again, lost in thought in the evening breeze.

The street lights in the film and television city are brightly lit, and you can see other crews shooting night scenes outdoors from a distance. You can see group performers stationed in the film and television city everywhere on the roadside, some squatting to eat box lunches, some smoking and chatting. They all have a dream of becoming famous.

The entertainment circle is a grand casino, but also a bottomless quagmire.Who can say for sure whether it's a budding star who became famous overnight, or a muddleheaded one, or a constant degeneration.

Just like he thinks that He Xinchen will definitely fulfill his promise, it is nothing more than a gamble, he doesn't know how big the chances of winning are, and maybe the loss will be terrible.

All he can do is to control himself, and leave the game decently without crying or fussing when he loses the bet.