I'm down after reuniting with my ex

The grievances of mental torment for many days finally had a place to vent. Jiang Fan slammed the walkie-talkie, "If you can act well, if you can't act, then fuck me!"

The young actor who played opposite Ji Changan was so frightened that he trembled.

Ji Changan came back to his senses, he let go of his hand, and rubbed the opponent's head instead, "It's okay, don't be afraid."

Then he turned to look at Jiang Fan, "I'm sorry director, I lost my composure just now, I can continue."

"Continue what? You think you're good at it." Jiang Fan smiled coldly, and then arranged, "Go down and adjust, let's shoot the next scene first."

"Actors for the next show, get in place!"

Ji Changan didn't hold back anymore, he just glanced at Jiang Fan, took off his glasses and backed away.

Ji Changan found a quiet corner, his hands were trembling, and he took a long deep breath before calming himself down.

At that moment, he couldn't tell whether he was that scumbag or a bystander.

He had to admire again. Jiang Fan had a good eye for actors and his makeup was realistic. At least the moment he rolled up his sleeves, his fair skin was covered with horrible red and swollen rashes, and his mood fell to the bottom.

Although, knowing that it would be difficult for Wen Yan to protect himself in such a situation, he also memorized the script a day in advance, but when it really appeared in front of his eyes...

Ji Changan even wanted to stab himself.

Because, he is that villain now.

The weather is getting warmer, and the dead branches have sprouted new shoots.

It was Wen Yan's phone call that pulled him into reality, Wen Yan's voice was smiling, "I'll see you next week, are you happy?"

Ji Changan frowned gently, "Very happy, how is your health recently?"

"There are so many nutritionists, and I just got out of the medical examination in the hospital. Don't worry, I love my body more than anyone else. I work overtime occasionally, but I only dare to work overtime until eight o'clock."

"Do you still dare to work overtime?"

"I can't help it. I want to have more time to see you." Wen Yan sat in the car with the driver driving in front. He smiled slightly, "Your assistant told me that you have had a lot of conflicts with Jiang Fan recently."

"Yeah." Ji Changan pursed his lips, "It's not pleasing to the eye."

"You're an actor..."

"I brought money into the team. I don't need to be afraid of him. At worst, you can change the director." Ji Changan looked cold, "But no, I think he has to finish the filming of this movie."

"He is not important, but you are." Wen Yan was quiet for a while before continuing, "The assistant said, you are a little..."

"It's impossible to listen to the banquet indifferently." He raised his head, his Adam's apple slid up and down, as if swallowing something, "I can adjust it."

Wen Yan opened his mouth, he knew that no one would be able to persuade Ji Changan to be stubborn, let alone the filming has already taken place now.

The scene of his car accident...

"I believe in you, after all... In the days to come, my God, I need you to support me."

Ji Changan finally smiled comfortably, "I don't know how to be the president, and I don't know how to do business at all. We will go bankrupt."

"It's rare that you finally feel that there is one thing that you can't accomplish."

After chatting with Ji Changan for about half an hour, he hung up the phone.

When the driver sent him to the villa area, he said he wanted to take a walk, so he asked the driver to go back first.

Wen Yan wore a neat suit and walked alone.

The environment of the villa area is very good, there will be a light everywhere you go at night.

Some residents were walking, digesting food, met people who were smelling banquets, some they didn't know and passed by indifferently, and some neighbors often met each other but couldn't even nod their heads.

But some would greet warmly and ask Wen Yan to leave work.

There was even a very old-fashioned old man who asked Wen Yan why he hadn't seen Ji Chang'an for so long.

Knowing that Ji Changan was only out on business, the old man was also sincerely relieved for Wen Yan.

There are all kinds of life, and in the life before Wen Yan, in just over 20 years, all the evils that can be encountered have been encountered.

Now he is very lucky, there are too many kind people around him.

The villa is too big, and when he is alone, it will be a little deserted.But when the lights are turned on, there are warm lights everywhere.

It was Ji Changan who arranged it all by himself.

On the refrigerator, there was a post-it note left by the other party, reminding him to drink at least one glass of milk, eat one egg, and when to take any medicine.

Every day, there will be cooking aunts who prepare and prepare the meals in advance. The cooking aunts chosen by Ji Changan are very authentic and serious. They will always let Wen Yan eat when he gets home, and he will not disturb Wen Yan after he has left. .

Wen Yan finished his meal seriously, and when he got up to clean up the dishes, his knee...or other places, in short, the pain in his bones made his eyes blurred with tears.

...

When work was over, it was already 12 o'clock in the evening. The field manager ordered people to pack up the tools, and Jiang Fan sat alone in a daze.

The boy who played Meng Yin came over, "Director Jiang, how is my performance?"

No matter how sincere the eyes are, they still can't hide the desire.

He is all too familiar with the desire to be popular, it used to be all over his eyes.

"Xiao Li acted very well."

"I don't quite understand the scene...tomorrow, can I ask you in the director's room later?"

Jiang Fan looked at him silently.

The actor showed an embarrassed look, could he have made a mistake?But obviously Jiang Fan has a good impression of him...

"I was too abrupt, the director may be very tired, I..."

"Okay, bring the script."

"Good director." The actor gave him an affectionate look, and then went back.He may take a bath, even if he is sensible, he will dilate well in advance.

Why does he know so well?

After his new film became a hit, there were many new actors in the next film, and they all wanted to hook up with this cutting-edge director.

"Do you want to use him as my substitute?" The voice sounded again, Jiang Fan turned his head, and Meng Yin sat next to him again, this time Meng Yin was wearing a dark blue uniform of a garage maintenance worker with his sleeves rolled up , The arm is covered with black oil.

Even on the face, and he still has a wrench in his hand.

"No, don't you want me to start a new life?" Jiang Fan faced his illusion, "It's been so long, I have tried all the memories and pains that I should have, and I am no longer enough. I will start a new life."

Meng Yin just laughed and didn't speak.

Jiang Fan took a few deep breaths, "I didn't touch anyone back then, even if they had climbed into my bed, I didn't touch them. You shouldn't think so much."

Meng Yin giggled, "You've been neither human nor ghost for so long, and you finally found so many reasons to justify yourself."

"Yes, Meng Yin, after filming this movie, it is my last farewell to you. I will see a psychiatrist in the future, and I will live a new life. All these illusions will disappear." Jiang Fan looked at Meng Yin deeply, "You don't hate me, you still love me, and you always tell me, let me start a new life, and I will fulfill your last wish."

"Don't tell me, these are all hallucinations." Meng Yin looked at him sideways and muttered, "No hate, love, it's all your hallucinations."