Villain C debut [entertainment]

It was afternoon when Tang Chuxing returned to the crew. Today, for some reason, the whole crew felt inexplicably restless.Walking all the way in, everyone had food in their hands, and greeted him and smiled when they saw him. Before he and Chen Shushu entered the lounge, the assistant director stopped them, and the other party was holding a box of exquisite Butter cake.

"This is the scene at 4 o'clock." The assistant director handed him the adjusted script, and pointed to the place where the crowd is most concentrated in the distance, "Xiao Tang, hurry over, those people will cry when they see the food." Keep your eyes open, no matter how late you are, there will be nothing left, I will treat you and Fang Yan to dinner another day if you are all stained today."

Tang Chuxing was a little confused, thanked him for taking over the script and looked at it, and there were three scenes in a row from the afternoon to the evening.

The person who was about to leave just now stopped again, "Brother, there is no overnight feud, let's forget it this time, we have already scolded you for you." The assistant director coughed a few times in embarrassment: "Man-eating You're soft-spoken, don't mind saying something nice for Fang Yan."

Tang Chuxing:?

The sound gets louder the further you go there, the big tables outside the lounge under the parasols that were originally used for make-up touch-ups are all filled with all kinds of snacks, desserts, drinks, and there is a small refrigerator piled with popsicles of various colors .When the scene manager saw him coming, he quickly moved a small bench for him to sit on. The actors and staff next to him gathered around and talked while eating.

After listening to it for a long time, Chen Shushu finally understood that this was a matter of inviting the whole crew to dinner for one person, and it was the twists and turns of Mr. Tsundere and Tyrant.Tsk, why bother single dogs, she thought to herself.He stuffed another ice-cold glutinous rice into his mouth, turned his head and glanced unconsciously, the tsundere boss was just walking this way.

Chen Shushu almost choked, coughed and poked at his boss.

The phone in his pocket kept ringing, and just as Fang Yan was about to pick it up, he happened to see his boyfriend sitting among a group of people not far away put down the pile of snacks and snacks that someone had stuffed in his hand, and looked towards him.The two looked at each other, Fang Yan turned his gaze to the side and then quickly moved back to his boyfriend's face. Although he didn't look angry, he was not very happy. Are these people reliable or not... ····

It was about to enter July, and there was a shower in the morning, so it was even more sweltering at this time, only the air-conditioning was on in the lounge, and the actors and staff who were temporarily free were crowded in the room to chat lively.

The three scenes in the afternoon will be filmed until the evening, all of which are between Tong Wenyang and An Yucheng, and the set is indoors, in their rented house.Taking advantage of the fact that the crew was either blowing on the air conditioner and eating popsicles or making arrangements on the set, Tang Chuxing and Fang Yan walked to the other side of the town.

Stepping on the cobblestone road that has been walked several times, gradually away from the crowd, turning into the familiar small alley, Tang Chuxing tugged at the people in front of him, "Wherever you go, the next scene will be filmed in half an hour."

The person in front turned around and pressed him into his arms, rubbing his head against the crest of his neck, and said in a muffled voice, "Are we reconciled?"

Tang Chuxing used his strength to take a step back and leaned against the wall, looked left and right and no one asked, "Have we quarreled?"

Those who buried their heads didn't make a sound.

Tang Chuxing noticed something wetly licking the side of his neck, and heard him say, "No."

"In that case." Tang Chuxing touched the end of his hair, "Can we have a good talk?"

In fact, they had talked about it before, but they broke up unhappy. At that time, not only Fang Yan, but also himself was not very calm.Maybe he was stimulated by the worst situation, and he went too far to prevent it. During this time, he knew that Fang Yan was angry, but he didn't contact him again except for the day of the premiere.On the one hand, the schedule is too tight, on the other hand, he himself needs to calm down and think about it.

"I agree." Fang Yan was finally willing to look up at him, with stubborn eyes, "Keep a distance in front of the camera and pretend to be an ordinary colleague. You can't deliberately have physical contact, and you can't show that you are familiar..."

Tang Chuxing wanted to say that there was no way he couldn't show that he was very familiar, he was just treated as an ordinary friend outside, but before he could say anything, the person in front of him had already said: "I agree to everything, is there any reward?"

Even in the slightly damp alley with the eaves above his head, the afternoon sun still made him sweat a little. Tang Chuxing looked at Fang Yan's face, which was half exposed to the sun and half hidden in the shade, and was staring closely at his face. The tea-brown eyes were dazzling, and the sudden itchiness broke through the body through the dryness and heat.He didn't respond to the sentence that seemed to be a joke, and moved the hand that was originally on the back of Fang Yan's head. With a little effort, the distance between the two of them was closer.

Fang Yan looked at the eyelashes that were close at hand like butterflies spreading their wings and trembling slightly. Before the heat spread on his lips, something light and soft was sucked and he heard the man say:

"The reward for you, are you satisfied?"

Fang Yan's eyes were fixed, he lowered his head, and told him with actions——dissatisfied.

**

When the two returned to the set, the scene manager and assistant hurriedly dragged them to touch up their makeup and change their clothes.When I went back to the waiting room and saw Lu Yun was there, I reminded him that there was a fan visit after filming, and it took about 10 minutes.

"reconciled?"

Lu Yun took advantage of the stylist to go to the inner room to get clothes, looked at him several times, and asked.

Fang Yan had no intention of hiding it at all, and used his boyfriend's words: "We never quarreled, so there is no use for reconciliation."

"..."

Oh, now is not the time to see people freezing people?Seeing how proud he was, Lu Yun wondered if she had dug a hole for herself to jump into.

Before the filming of the first scene in the afternoon, the director specially brought Fang Yan and Tang Chuxing over to give lectures.

This was the happiest time of An Yucheng and Tong Wenyang's youth. After these few scenes were filmed, they were about to enter the scene of abuse, and the two turned against each other.

Because Tong Wenyang was in poor health since he was a child and was prone to illness, An Yucheng was responsible for some heavy work such as washing and cooking at home.The director jokingly said, "Just remember that you are a good wife and mother. Tong Wenyang is in charge of being beautiful, and you are in charge of earning money to support the family, understand?"

Fang Yan raised his eyebrows and accepted it naturally: "Understood, let's cook for Tongtong." After speaking, he looked at Tang Chuxing next to him.

Tongtong's actor immediately refused: "No need, please don't imitate dangerous operations."

The people next to him laughed out loud, everyone knew that Fang Yan's cooking skills were terrible.I arranged a cooking scene before, and I asked the chef who is the best cook in the crew to come and help me. After trying a few times, the chef sincerely said that I don’t want to eat the food. He personally made a set as a prop for two people. The show continued at the dinner table.

Fortunately, today's scene doesn't need many cooking shots.

When An Yucheng returned home, the night was already dark, the rain soaked his clothes and dripped, and the broken hair was stuck to his forehead. He stretched out his hand and fished back his clean forehead.He was originally a handsome boy, but it was a pity that there was a sharp scratch on the side of the face near the mandible, and the material on the raised arm was tightly attached, and a piece of red had already seeped out.

Usually at this time, Tong Wenyang would either read in his room, or go out to the Internet cafe next door to type or code, he didn't know much about that.The car is in a hurry tomorrow morning, so An Yucheng asked Tongtong to bring some extra money before leaving the house this morning, and in the evening he had to work overtime to move the goods and didn't have time to cook, so he asked Tongtong to eat out by himself.

Carefully pushing the door open and entering, there was no one in the living room, An Yucheng breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to quickly go back to his room to treat the wound, when he walked past the kitchen, he was grabbed by a hand.

It happened to be pinched on the wound, he took a breath, "Shhh"

"What's the matter with your injury?" Tong Wenyang stood at the door of the kitchen wearing a pair of cotton pajamas, scanning him from beginning to end.Not only was there a wound on the face, blood was seeping on the arm, and there was mud on the trouser legs, as if it had been rubbed hard somewhere.

An Yucheng felt that the pinched place was loosened, and pulled out his arm, feeling a little guilty: "It's a bit contradictory to others..."

"How many people did you fight with?"

"... 6 of them."

Seeing that the person on the other side had cold eyes and frowned at him silently, An Yucheng hurriedly smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just a superficial wound, and they hurt much more than me." Let the younger brother quickly rub a medicine for himself.

Under the lens, the dim light in the living room is not very clear, but there is a warm feeling of wet marks on kraft paper. The young man is sitting on the sofa with his upper body shirtless. That muscle tensed slightly.

Tong Wenyang moved as carefully as possible, wiped off the blood, and couldn't help but leaned forward and blew gently.

I saw a slight tremor in front of my back, and the director's loudspeaker immediately said: "Cut!"

"Why did you think of adding this action?" The director frowned and replayed the scene just now, looking at Tang Chuxing, "Tong Wenyang's emotions are a little too much."

Fang Yan turned his head to look at the person behind him, showing a smile that was not a smile, and said softly: "Do you feel sorry for me because you are too involved in the drama?"

Tang Chuxing gave him a blank look, put down the medicine in his hand, and went to the director to apologize.

In fact, Fang Yan was right, maybe the make-up teacher made the wound too realistic, or maybe it was Fang Yan who played the opposite role, and today he was particularly involved in the scene.When he wiped the "wound", he saw the muscles tremble, and immediately moved closer to blowing... He regretted it after blowing.

In the end, the scene was reshot, and after the end, the two walked to the sidelines together.

"Actually, I think the first version is pretty good." Fang Yan pulled the man and said deliberately, his smiling eyes looked at him solemnly, "If I get hurt, will you give me medicine and you will scream?" ?”

Tang Chuxing: "..."

That "huhu" made Tang Chuxing get goosebumps all over his body. He really wanted this person to shut up, so he pulled Fang Yan away and looked around guiltily, and met a pair of unfriendly eyes.

The little girl Fang Yue, who not only had dinner at the same table but also went to see a doctor with Nouhide Tang, was standing on the sidelines watching them at some point, holding her brother's support fan in her hand.

Tang Chuxing froze for a moment, and looked to the side—Fang Yan's mother waved at him wearing a pair of sunglasses. Compared with Fang Cheng, who was so anxious that she seemed to have been kicked by fire, her expression was normal. up.

Fang Yan behind saw him stop and stopped, holding his arm and asking, "Why don't you talk?"

"Boss Fang!" Fang Cheng hurriedly shouted, fearing that his boss would let him go again.