The actor is sick, I have no medicine

Hearing the car door open behind him and the voices of other people, Lu Danggui's body froze, and he wanted to turn his head reflexively.

What he didn't expect was that as soon as he moved his neck, before he could turn his face to see the scene behind him clearly, Xing Xuan pulled him forward and pressed him tightly into his arms.

Holding the back of his head with one hand, he buried his whole head in his chest, Xing Yu let go of his arms around his waist, took something from the front of the seat, and put it in a dead corner behind the seat .

From the corner of his eye, he saw what Xing Xuan was holding in his hand, and Lu Danggui realized that it was his mobile phone on the back seat of the car.

The screen of the mobile phone was still shining between Xing Xuan's fingers, and on the screen saver was a group photo of himself and his sister taken in front of the Oslo City Hall.

...What's the matter, why did you suddenly take your phone away?

Also, why did the surname Xing hug himself so tightly all of a sudden, his whole face was pressed against this person's chest, he was almost out of breath!

Lowering his eyes slightly, he touched the ear tips of the man in his arms with the corner of his cold lips, Xing Xuan raised his head, and said lightly to the people outside the car door:

"Sorry, another one."

Be the big star who was completely transformed into a wood carving: "..."

Photographers who were also stunned: "..."

"Ah, well, well—"

After being frozen in place for a long time, Bie Hongxi finally came back to his senses.Averting his eyes, he silently closed the car door, and took the two photographers with complex expressions back several steps.

When the car door was closed, he saw Senior Xing raised his palm and stroked Dr. Lu's fluffy hair, his eyes were full of tenderness.

It was a soothing gesture, as if telling the person in his arms not to worry.

With his hands hanging down on his sides, Dr. Lu curled up his fingers and then slowly released them. His fingertips inadvertently caught Senior Xing's clothes, as if he didn't know where to put them.

Following the two photographers returning to the rest shed in the park, the assistant director came out of the shed with a few staff members, wanting to ask what happened just now.

After learning about the general situation from the photographer, the director led a group of people back to the studio, preparing to take a rest before continuing to shoot.

One of the photographers turned on the video recording screen of the camera and showed the clips he just recorded to the assistant.

After leaning closer, Bie Hongxi saw the complete picture captured by the camera.

Even if the photographer is experienced enough and the equipment is equipped with an anti-shake mount, the captured images are still slightly shaken due to the unexpected scene inside the car.

Such fragments cannot be used, which is commonly referred to as "waste film".

The video recording started, the car door was opened from the outside, and the camera lens passed over his shoulder and stopped on Senior Xing's side face.

The person sitting in the car has not forgotten his instinct as an entertainer.

The surprise in his eyes was fleeting, Senior Xing's reaction was very fast, before the camera started to move forward, to take a close-up of his face, he had already raised his hand, and gently turned the head of the person in his arms Looking at an angle, he raised his palm to the camera.

His hands were impartial, just blocking Doctor Lu's face.

Seeing this, Bie Hongxi noticed that the screen of the mobile phone placed on the seat was still on.

As soon as the camera left Senior Xing's face and switched to a distant view, Senior Xing stretched out his hand again, moved the phone back a certain distance without any trace, flipped the body and hid it behind his back.

Also being a celebrity entertainer, he could tell at a glance what Senior Xing was doing.

This is their stress response when facing the paparazzi, and it is also the fastest and most effective method in this case.

Senior Xing was protecting Doctor Lu from being passively exposed to the public eye.

"strangeness……"

The assistant director on the side rested his chin with his hands and made a sound in doubt.

Although it was made into a waste film, it is indeed a pity that it cannot be cut into the program.But after watching the entire video, she suddenly discovered another interesting point.

Pointing to the thin figure in the screen who is tightly hugged by the senior criminal, the assistant turned to ask the staff beside him:

"Do you think this person is the same person as the one who was on the hot search before?"

"The trending search where Xing Xuan's love affair was exposed?"

A female staff member interjected, "Probably not, it's been several years—"

A makeup assistant came over to readjust Bie Hongxi's makeup and hair.Taking advantage of the time when the make-up assistant was touching up her makeup, Bie Hongxi asked casually: "...What's trending?"

"Xixi didn't know?" The makeup artist smiled. "Just three or four years ago, didn't Xing Xuan have a relationship exposed? At that time, it was rumored on the Internet that he had a gay man, and he was listed on the hot search at that time." For several days, I was deeply impressed."

Hearing the staff talk about the content in the hot search, Bie Hongxi was suddenly aroused curiosity.He never thought that Senior Xing's seemingly desireless temperament would actually cause such a big scandal.

Before the filming started again, he quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and entered keywords in the Weibo search box: #刑珹恋情#

After all, three or four years ago, I was still in dire straits in the original agency, desperately trying to make my debut, and I usually didn't have time to care about these things.

I refreshed the page, and the news that jumped out was all a few years ago.Randomly clicked on a marketing account video, and Bie Hongxi dragged the progress bar to watch a short section, only to be shocked.

Others may not be able to see it, but he can see it at a glance.

In the paparazzi's candid video, the people hugging and kissing in the car are Senior Xing and Doctor Lu!

What's going on with the two of them... Reunited after a broken mirror?Get back together after parting ways?

If this is not the case, Senior Xing is really too miserable...

After chasing for so many years, I still haven't caught Dr. Lu.

Hearing that the staff asked him to take his place, Bie Hongxi turned off the video and threw the phone back into the bag.Following the photographers out of the rest shed, he took a deep breath and prepared to venture into the tiger's den again.

The shooting went smoothly this time. When he opened the car door, Dr. Lu was no longer in the car.

Bie Hongxi tried her best to fully express her "excitement" and "surprise" when she saw the actor who had been admired for a long time.

Senior Xing was not affected by his exaggerated acting skills at all. He stretched out his hand from the car with a calm expression, faced the camera, and shook himself politely:

"Nice to meet you, Hongxi."

It seemed that the person who kissed affectionately in front of the camera just now had nothing to do with him.

After filming the entire meeting scene at once, Bie Hongxi followed the staff back to the rest shed.Just after he breathed a sigh of relief, before he had time to sit down and rest, he found that there were more than ten missed calls in his mobile phone.

Almost all the calls were from Dashu Tingtian, and there were also a few long text messages from sister Ran, the manager.

The phone started vibrating desperately on the table again, seeing that the caller was still Dashu, he quickly picked it up.

"きっめ (brat)!"

Once Tingtian Dashu is in a hurry, he can't help but start uttering his mother tongue when swearing, "Don't, Hong, Xi! Tell me what you have done!"

Bie Hongxi's eyelids twitched suddenly: "Why, what's wrong?"

"Open Weibo and read it yourself!"

After shouting this sentence, Dashu Tingtian paused for a second, then took a deep breath on the other end of the phone, "...Forget it, you don't need to read it."

Bie Hongxi: ...? ?

"You can't open it now, but you can't get it out. You have completely crashed other servers!"

As soon as he hung up the phone, he received a screenshot of Weibo page sent by Tingtian Dashu.

"..."

After staring intently at the picture on the screen for a while, Bie Hongxi raised his head stiffly, and looked at the black nanny car parked not far away with a dead face.

... it's over.

It's over now.

I don't know if he ran to the door of the car to perform a kneeling on the spot, whether the group of bodyguards of the Xing family can keep people under the knife, or make his death a little less ugly.

Just now, when I turned off the video and put the phone back in my pocket.

With a swipe of his hand, he used his own Weibo account to give a like to the video of #宁珹恋情#.

--

The official filming of the program started in the afternoon.

Bie Hongxi stayed in fear for the whole noon, hiding in the nanny's car and eating the boxed lunch provided by the program group, not daring to meet the boss and Dr. Lu.

Halfway through the meal, a few illegitimate fans found out their itinerary and sneaked to stay near the nanny's car.As soon as he got out of the car, he was startled by the sound of footsteps behind him, almost thinking that the Xing family's bodyguards had come to collect his head.

Unexpectedly, one noon passed, and there was a lot of blood and blood on the Internet, but nothing happened in reality.

When I saw Senior Xing in the studio in the afternoon, he was sitting in front of the director's chair and seriously reading the script, his face was calm and calm, as usual.

Seeing that Senior Xing didn't seem to be planning to settle accounts with him, Bie Hongxi finally let go of the heart that had been hanging around.

Maybe the senior hasn't seen the new trending topic about him on Weibo.

He thought luckily in his heart.

Although I quickly canceled the likes after I found out, the evidence was still kept by the sharp-eyed netizens in screenshots, and it was widely spread on the Internet.

He is still not quite sure whether it is Senior Xing who died or himself.

Slowly raised his head from the script, Senior Xing glanced at himself lightly:

"Are you ready?"

"...Well, senior, I'm ready."

Slightly moving his throat, Bie Hongxi stood silently by the side holding his props and laptop, and was very cowardly for a while.

On the large lawn of the park not far away, the program team has already set up several hidden cameras from different angles, and is waiting for the two of them to enter the scene and officially start recording.

The first issue of "TP" revolves around "Urban Tales of S City", and the script is divided into five branches.

Each group of guests is responsible for the performance of one of the stories. The story of their branch is called "Calling the Soul".

The story begins with "A Yang", a college student played by Bie Hongxi.

A Yang is an ordinary college student at S University, and he rents a cheap apartment near the school with his brother.

My brother is an unemployed person without a job. He wanders around the park near his home every day, looking for opportunities to do odd jobs.Ah Yang, on the other hand, goes to a convenience store near the school to work the night shift after school every day to earn money to support his family.

The brothers had lived an ordinary life.Until one day, after getting up, Ah Yang stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom to wash his face, raised his head from the sink, and suddenly saw himself in the mirror, opened the corners of his mouth and smiled at himself outside the mirror.

Standing in front of the mirror in a daze for a while, Ah Yang thought it was an illusion caused by not resting well, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and then went out to class.

In the next few days, he always felt that his body became more and more strange.

Whether it's the mirror at home, the rearview mirror of your car, or the puddles after it rains.Every time he sees his own reflection, he always has a desire to speak, like the person in the mirror who looks exactly like himself, and also wants to chat with him.

Passing by the park at night, returning home from working at a convenience store.When passing under the street lights on both sides of the road, the shadow that was always behind me will gradually shift to the front.

The pace also began to involuntarily gradually speed up, like the shadow under his feet, leading him forward.

On this day, Ah Yang, who was tortured by terrible thoughts and didn't sleep well for several days, came to the park and found his brother who had been doing nothing in the park all day, and wanted to tell him what was wrong with him recently.

It was noon, and there were a few old people sitting under the big tree enjoying the shade, and occasionally passers-by who were strolling in the park passed by.

The hidden camera was operating silently in the grass. At the end of the road, two slender and tall figures walked towards the camera side by side.

One was a young boy holding a laptop in his arms, with drooping eyes and thick dark circles.Beside him, walking forward with him was a down-and-out young man in plain clothes with a job recruitment notice in his hand.

The arrival of the two did not attract the attention of passers-by around. A father and son walked past the two, talking and laughing with their dogs.

Halfway along the boulevard, Ah Yang stopped suddenly.

He looked down at the ground for a while, staring at his brother suspiciously:

"Brother, is my shadow still there?"

The young man at the side glanced at the shadow behind him and nodded slowly.

After looking around and repeatedly confirming that there was nothing unusual, Ah Yang squatted on the side of the road with his head in his arms, and began to mutter to his brother:

"Brother, I really saw myself in the mirror talking. I smashed all the mirrors at home, but the feeling of being watched is still there—"

After rambling on for a while, he raised his head and said suspiciously again: "Brother, is it true that no one is watching us?"

Holding mineral water standing in front of A Yang, looking at his distraught younger brother, the elder brother said softly to him, "A Yang, don't make trouble."

Ah Yang still didn't believe it.

As if swearing that he had run into a ghost, he began to make various gestures at his brother, and his whole body became more and more hysterical.

The elder brother leaned against the tree trunk, folded his arms and looked at his younger brother quietly, with an indifferent but inexplicable seriousness on his expression.

A young couple sitting on the bench heard their conversation and cast curious glances in this direction.

This is also the effect that the program group wants to achieve.The feedback given by the public can put pressure and obstacles on the performance of the actors, and can fully test their ability to react on the fly.

Staring at the screen on the monitor, the assistant turned off the walkie-talkie, and silently said to the staff beside him:

"Hongxi's performance seems a little exaggerated..."

"Can you see that Xing Xuan has been stabilizing him and not letting him move out of the camera position." Rolling up the notebook in her hand, she pointed to the monitoring screen and couldn't help but sigh, "Sure enough, he is still a veteran of the powerful school. As an actor, the foundation is still there. Although it seems that he is cooperating with Hongxi's performance, in fact, he has been pushing the plot forward."

As soon as the assistant's voice fell, Xing Xuan on the screen suddenly moved.

Bie Hongxi, who played Ayang, continued to perform, proficiently reciting the lines in the script.However, Xing Xuan turned his eyes away from the person in front of him, and fixedly looked in the direction of the hidden camera.

"..." A staff member asked in confusion, "What's wrong with Ah Huan?"

It stands to reason that under normal recording conditions, it is unlikely that the performers will stare at the camera all the time.This is not only easy to wear, but also reduces the authenticity of the performance.

Bie Hongxi, who was following the lines wholeheartedly, gradually realized that something was wrong with Senior Xing.

His eyes were dull and his pupils were black.It seems to be completely out of the current state of performance, and my thoughts have drifted to other places.

They were performing "Conjuring the Soul", but Senior Xing seemed to have been summoned by something.

With an idea in his mind, Bie Hongxi took a step forward, grabbed the cuff of his "brother", and said the next line with worry on his face:

"Brother, please help me, I'm about to be tortured like crazy!"

He was reminding Senior Xing that it was his turn to speak.

Slowly retracting his gaze from a distance, he heard Senior Xing ask himself word for word:

"A Yang, do you believe in ghosts?"

Several people surrounded by the surveillance screen were stunned at the same time.

After a few seconds, a staff member spoke hesitantly:

"Well, there is no such line in the script."

--

Sitting in the cafe, Lu Danggui pushed away the handle of the chair and stood up abruptly from the window.

Before the recording of the program officially started, the program group obeyed Niwata Taiki's arrangement, and also provided himself with a performance script and monitors.As long as any unexpected situation happened on the opposite side, he would know immediately.

Just now, when Xing Xuan was staring straight ahead without moving, he felt something was wrong.

When Xing Xuan uttered the last line, he lowered his head and flipped through the script many times, but he still couldn't find this line.

After rushing out of the coffee shop, Lu Danggui strode to the side of the road.As soon as the pedestrian lights at the intersection changed, he could immediately walk to the opposite boulevard and find out what was going on with this man.

What exactly did he see that made this person freeze there suddenly——

While waiting for the traffic lights, Lu Danggui followed Xing Xuan's gaze and turned his head to look.

Staring at the direction of Xing Xuan's gaze, he froze in place for a moment.

Diagonally opposite not far away, there is also an intersection with a red light on.

With the sound of "tick", the red light switched to green light.The crowd waiting on the side of the road crowded onto the road one after another.

Among the crowd passing the zebra crossing, there was a tall and thin girl.

The girl was wearing a clean white long dress, with her back to the crowd and walking in the opposite direction.

She stood in the midsummer wind, her long hair fluttering in the wind.

The author has something to say: watch it during the day, not at night (??▽｀)

感谢在2021-07-0508:30:29~2021-07-0608:14:48期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: qs, Chu Ciba 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Ying Yue, Gulu Gulu Bulu Bulu Explosion;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!