Slag Gong rides the wind and waves in the Shura field

The filming progress of "Watching the Tide" is slowly recovering.The crew selected a young actor from the art school to temporarily replace Zhao Jian's role.

The temporary change of roles in the movie was still brought up by the marketing account, but Zhao Jian, the person involved, didn't dare to say a word.

Just when the melon-eaters began to speculate wildly, the next day, Zhao Jian was exposed to scolding rival actors, playing big names, and using his connections to add drama to himself on the set.

Zhao Jian's black material was found out, and it was scattered all over the Internet overnight.

His dedicated and clean actor personality, which he has painstakingly worked on for many years, was smashed to pieces just like that

"Wow, I thought he was really an unknown actor, but I didn't expect him to be such a bad guy!"

"What kind of Qingliu and dedicated people were set up before, so don't come too fast to slap your face."

"Well, Zhao Jian, he lives up to his name."

Amidst the scolding, Zhao Jian's apology statement seemed pale and feeble.

Later, more gossip broke out, "The popular actor Sui Yuncheng beat Zhao Jian violently in the underground garage."

However, few people believed such material.

After all, Sui Yuncheng and Zhao Jian couldn't fight each other, even if Sui Yuncheng had a bad temper, there was no reason to beat Zhao Jian for no reason.

Ever since, the matter of Zhao Jian being beaten quickly disappeared from public view.

But - the little assistant looked at the small video posted by Sui Yuncheng in the group, and was in a good mood.

In the video, Zhao Jian was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He crouched in a corner with his head in his arms, apologizing while crying.

"Teacher Jiang, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have seduced you, and I shouldn't have bribed the marketing account to turn right and wrong, I'm sorry!"

"Closed." Jiang Haichao only felt noisy.

The little assistant put away the phone, and heaved a sigh of relief, "It's what he deserves! I heard that Mr. Huo has already taken care of him behind his back. In a few days, this bastard will disappear from the entertainment industry."

Jiang Haichao didn't have the leisure to understand this kind of rubbish.He just needs to know that no one dares to come out to be a monster right now, and it will be fine if he delays his filming.

Assistant: "Boss, don't worry, Mr. Huo, the newly recruited actor, has checked his details. He has a clean family background and a good character."

Not only that, this time before the new actors joined the group, they were checked by people from all walks of life. Sui Yuncheng, Xiang Siming, Xu Mobai...

Even the director Yan An carefully found out the other party's details before letting him join the team.

The lineup is strong and the actions are fast. In the words of the little assistant, it is - "As expected of the men standing behind Jiang Haichao...!"

The little assistant said with emotion, the fish pond of his boss—no, it should be said to be the ocean.The sharks in Jiang Haichao Ocean are a bit fierce, but they are also really awesome.

Powerful, powerful and rich, not only that, but all of them are handsome and handsome.

The little assistant murmured to himself: "As for a guy like Zhao Jian, how could he have the face to think that he can enter my boss's fish pond, and he doesn't even look in the mirror."

At best, it should be used as bait to ease the long-suppressed killing intent of the bosses.

Jiang Haichao raised his eyes from the script and glanced at him, "Have you watched too many Gongdou dramas?" Why is it like a little eunuch relying on his master to show off his might?

The little assistant covered her mouth knowingly.

Today is mainly reshoots of Zhao Jian's previous scenes.Jiang Haichao played a few scenes with the new actor. Although the actor's acting skills are a bit green, but fortunately, he is down-to-earth and willing to endure hardships.

After a few scenes, the cooperation between the two went smoothly.

"Teacher Jiang is working hard!" After working hard for a day, I finally called it a day.

Jiang Haichao touched his sore throat and coughed.

"Boss, hurry up and drink some honey water." The little assistant handed over the prepared honey water.

He has been filming with Jiang Haichao for so many days, watching Jiang Haichao do his best for the role, while worrying, he really admires this man in his heart.

There has never been a shortage of good actors in the entertainment circle, but there are very few actors like Jiang Haichao who are outstanding in appearance and at the same time extremely talented, willing to work hard to study their roles.

If it wasn't for this setback... the little assistant sighed secretly in his heart, Jiang Haichao's star journey should be brilliant.

Which bastard is it - has been biting Jiang Haichao behind his back?

-

"Mr. Huo, this is the man."

On the desk, there are neatly arranged - stacks of photos.

The man's slender fingers slowly brushed over the pictures. There was no anger on his face, but his voice seemed to be murderous.

"Have you found out the name, background, and purpose?"

Secretary: "Yes. This person's real name is Wei Fan. He has a good family background. After studying abroad, he opened a studio.

He met Jiang Haichao at a film festival two years ago.After the two dated for [-]-days, Jiang Haichao proposed to break up.

After the breakup, Wei Fan entangled him many times but failed, and gave up on himself for a long time. During this period, the studio he ran also closed down due to a broken capital chain.

We found out that he started to contact several Internet big Vs, as early as - years ago.

Over the past year, he has been following and photographing Jiang Haichao uninterruptedly. After collecting enough 'evidence', he and several of Jiang Haichao's competitors mixed a lot of false information with the real material and posted it on the Internet. .

By the way, the Weibo account on the Internet that committed suicide after the breakup was also Wei Fan's account. "

After listening patiently, Huo Yan said in a cold voice, "Love has given birth to hatred, and I have plotted for a long time, so I came prepared."

Secretary: "However, he does have a strong tendency to self-harm and has been seeing a psychiatrist for a long time."

The man flipped through Wei Fan's profile, and asked in a deep voice, "Apart from self-harm?"

Huo Yan raised his eyes, and it was as calm as the sea before the storm, "Do you have any tendency to hurt people?"

The secretary nodded, "Yes."

The man bent his fingers and twirled the ring on his ring finger, "Keep an eye on him, if necessary—"

"Understood." The secretary responded.

Huo Yan: "Do it cleanly."

"Also," Huo Yan said, "arrange a team to go to Jiang Haichao."

"Understood." The secretary thought for a while and said, "Do you need to let Teacher Jiang know?"

According to Huo Yan's habitual temperament, no one can stop him from doing what he wants to do.

But when the other party was Jiang Haichao, Huo Yan's worries became more and more. He thought about it, like a person holding a glass and walking on the tip of a knife.

He is not afraid of the sharp blades under his feet, but he is afraid that he will not be able to stand firmly enough to protect the fragile objects in his hands.

"Forget it." Huo Yan had already learned the lesson of arbitrariness, he lowered his head and said, "Tell Jiang Haichao the truth of the matter."

As a party involved, Jiang Haichao has the right to know the cause of the incident, and also has the right to choose whether he needs protection.

Huo Yan cared about Jiang Haichao's safety, as well as Jiang Haichao's happiness and anger.

He gritted his teeth and told himself repeatedly that he was only qualified to show up when Jiang Haichao needed him.

Even as a protector, he still needs Jiang Haichao's consent.

The wolf put away his minions, suppressed his ambition, and turned into a dog.

***

"Wei Fan?" Wang Lin searched in her mind, and almost couldn't remember who this person was.

Jiang Haichao has too many ex-boyfriends, and this relationship that lasted less than one month two years ago can be said to be insignificant.

The little assistant and Wang Lin took a stack of documents respectively, which recorded Wei Fan's actions in this year in detail.

"Wow, is this a pervert?" The little assistant couldn't help but whispered, "Stalking the boss secretly for a year?"

Not only that, during this period, Wei Fan also went around collecting all the information about Jiang Haichao.

He even tried to buy Jiang Haichao's big fans, the station sister who has close contact with Jiang Haichao's studio, the administrator of the support club, Jiang Haichao's former makeup artist...

Basically, as long as it is the people around Jiang Haichao, he has contacted all the people he can contact.

Simply insane.

"No wonder I said why this incident caused such a big commotion." Wang Lin's eyes were red with anger, "He is also really patient, he recruited so many people and spent so long just to drag you into the water. "

If it weren't for Jiang Haichao's solid foundation, strong acting skills, and good reputation laid by his strength in the past few years, his acting career might have been ruined long ago.

Jiang Haichao was also startled, but, on second thought, he felt a little lucky, "It's a good thing I'm doing well, but I'm just a little unruly."

Assistant: "Boss, although I will always support you, you have to understand that you are not just a bohemian—something."

It's taking off in the waves, the kind of waves that overwhelm the river.

Wang Lin: "As long as we know who is playing tricks behind the scenes, we will have room to fight against gangsters." She already has a preliminary solution in her heart.

"Wei Fan may still have the tendency to hurt others." Wang Lin said, "We can't sit still and wait for death."

It's just——Wang Lin looked at Jiang Haichao, and Jiang Haichao's weak assistant.

Wang Lin: "Mr. Huo said that he can arrange someone to come and protect you."

"No." Jiang Haichao subconsciously resisted.

Just kidding, being surrounded by a bunch of men in black all day, what's the difference from going to jail?

"But, if you don't do this, you will be in danger." The little assistant clenched his fists, "But I will protect you."

Wang Lin picked up the little assistant and pulled him aside, "Ah Hai, just bear with it, wait until I finish that bastard -"

"I'm not a pretty girl," Jiang Haichao insisted, refusing to compromise, "There's no need to let someone look at me like a labor prisoner."

Jiang Haichao laughed, "Unless it's a group of handsome guys, I can consider it."

Wang Lin: "..."

She stared at Jiang Haichao for a while, until Jiang Haichao's back began to feel cold, and then she quietly looked away.

"A Hai," Wang Linyu pressed Jiang Haichao's shoulder earnestly, "Then I'll find a handsome guy to protect you, okay?"

"Yes, yes..." Jiang Haichao always felt that Wang Lin's tone was coaxing, he moved Wang Lin's hand away, and stepped back a little, "But don't set me up."

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Don't worry."

"I will arrange for you a man who is handsome and has a good figure," Wang Lin said emphatically, and said in one word, "It's special, special, capable, and able to fight."

Jiang Haichao nodded in satisfaction, and went back to thinking about the script happily.

The little assistant looked at Wang Lin with a blank face, "Sister Wang, are you going to introduce someone to the boss? Aren't you firmly against the boss dating during this time?"

"Don't worry," Wang Lin smiled and patted the little assistant's head, "Jiang Haichao will never want to fall in love with him."

Evening, the last - play.

In the dim old factory building, stray cats walk quietly in the moonlight.Mottled walls, densely covered with cobwebs.

The boy was dressed in shabby clothes, almost blending into the night.

In the overwhelming gray tones, the paintbrush at the boy's fingertips is the only color.

This is the first time for Wangchao to come into contact with the world of colors.

He drew the first line on the wall with a colored pen, a warm, fiery red line.

The lines wander freely and become a color block, and the color blocks merge together to form a cloud.

He is painting the sky.

Surrounded by garbage dumps, Wang Chao looked up and saw the sky, so he drew the sky.

The fiery red clouds were surging, like red waves, almost pouring down from the sky.

Wangchao's eyes gradually had light and color, and countless colors suddenly broke into his lonely and boring world.

At the end of the painting, the boy's cheeks and arms were all fiery red.

But he seemed to be tireless, and he didn't stop until the brush was exhausted.

Wang Chao stopped and turned his head to look at the colorful wall in front of him.

He showed his first smile.

A clean and warm smile.

"Crack. It's over." Yan An's voice came through the walkie-talkie.

It's another one.Jiang Haichao's solo roles are almost always a one-off, he has already integrated with the role of Wangchao, as long as the filming starts, he will be that lonely but innocent boy.

Yan An looked at the person removing makeup in the distance, hesitated for a while, and then walked out of the shed.

"Teacher Jiang." Yan An stopped Jiang Haichao, and handed him an insulated box.

Yan An: "The past few days have been hard, your throat... This is the throat soup at home, you—"

"Oh, thank you, no need." Jiang Haichao didn't even look at him very much, he glanced away, and then looked away.

"Well, Mr. Jiang..." Yan An ignored the strange eyes of the surrounding staff, and chased after him, "I have no other intentions. Tomorrow's scene will be difficult to shoot, so you can drink some soup."

Jiang Haichao was a little impatient, the handsome bodyguard Wang Lin had arranged for him was already waiting for him in the RV, and he rushed to see the handsome guy.

"No need." Jiang Haichao walked around him and couldn't help but click his tongue, "We don't know each other that well."

Seeing Yan An froze in place, Jiang Haichao-smiled, "Director Yan, you film and I act, and we each do our own work, as long as the well water does not interfere with the river water. The rest is unnecessary."

Jiang Haichao spoke casually, with a calm and calm expression on his face.

But Yan An seemed to be slapped—slapped, and he didn't make a sound for a long time.

It was the first time in his life that he was so embarrassed.

Looking at the back of Jiang Haichao leaving gracefully, Yan An suddenly felt powerless.

Don't you even give me a chance to apologize?

Yan An handed the insulation box to the assistant director beside him.

The assistant director didn't seem to notice Yan An's gloomy face, and said half-jokingly: "Director Yan, how dare I drink the soup you made yourself."

"fall down."

Assistant Director: "Huh?"

Yan An said coldly: "I said, pour it out."

There is no need to keep thoughts that are not accepted.

The assistant director secretly gave the soup to the youngest actor in the crew, "Don't waste food, you know! Don't be like that bad brother, he has a bad temper, and he will take food to vent his anger if he can't catch up with anyone."

- The staff next to him couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Yan An's cold swishing voice sounded.

The staff quickly turned a blind eye and changed the subject, "Oh, it's nothing, we are discussing the handsome guy who joined the team today."

Since Zhao Jian's incident happened on the crew, the registration of personnel in the crew has become extremely strict.

Not only the people in the group need to be registered, but even the people who enter and exit are recorded in the book.

"Who joined the team?" Yan An asked with a cold face.

Staff member: "Oh, the bodyguards Mr. Jiang hired."

"Bodyguard?" Yan An's eyes moved. The crew was nothing more than actors and staff members. Even if Zhao Jian's incident happened, it was not enough to hire a bodyguard.

Jiang Haichao, what happened?

Yan An stood up and took the register.

"Huo Yan?" He felt that the name was inexplicably familiar, "Huo Yan..."

"Huo Yan!" Jiang Haichao couldn't help exclaiming.

He never expected that - when he opened the door, Huo Yan's cold face was in front of him.

Jiang Haichao: "What are you doing here?"

Huo Yan took off the Bluetooth headset, suspended the teleconference, and sat upright.

"Let me ask you, what are you doing here?" Jiang Haichao stepped into the car in two steps, looking down at the man.

Huo Yan: "Be you..."

"You, what do you want to do?" Jiang Haichao folded his arms subconsciously and took a few steps back.

Isn't there a peace agreement?

Isn't it a little tamed—a little bit?

—Is it so wild when you come up?

Huo Yan's eyes moved, and he said with a smile, "Be your bodyguard."

"Oh." Jiang Haichao breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned again, "What did you say?"

"I said—" Huo Yan wanted to get up, but he hesitated for a while, and still sat still.

Perhaps, looking up and down like this can make Jiang Haichao feel more at ease.

Huo Yan looked up at Jiang Haichao, "I am your bodyguard now."

He tried his best to slow down his voice, as if he was afraid of disturbing some small animals, "Don't worry, I won't do anything out of the ordinary."

"What else do you want to do out of the ordinary?" Jiang Haichao said, "I think it's better for you to go out directly."

"For example—" Huo Yan said, raised his hand, and gently held Jiang Haichao's hand.

He raised his head and looked at Jiang Haichao, "Is that so?"

The man's hand was a little cold, but when he held it, it was unexpected that people couldn't resist it.

Maybe it's the man's cautious restraint, or maybe it's his overly gentle eyes.

Jiang Haichao looked at the man's hand gently on the back of his hand, and suddenly had the illusion of being held by a big dog.

big dog?Huo Yan?Jiang Haichao felt that he might have been infected by his little assistant Qingqi's thinking.

This is a wolf that eats people without spitting out bones... Jiang Haichao told himself that a wolf with its claws closed is still a wolf.

"Huo Yan..." Jiang Haichao was about to say something when he heard an earth-shattering roar outside the door.

"Ah! Let go of my brother Hai, you bastard, I will fight you!"

When the little assistant rushed over after hearing the wind, what he saw was Huo Yan holding his boss's little hand with affection.

No, in the eyes of the little assistant—it was Huo Yanqiang who was holding his poor boss and glaring at Jiang Haichao fiercely.

"I, I'll beat you to death!" He couldn't just watch Jiang Haichao being bullied again.

His boss is so nice and pitiful, he can't be wronged anymore!

"Bastard—huh?" The little assistant came up waving his iron fist, and before he touched Huo Yan's clothes, he was grabbed by the back collar with both hands.

"Cai Mingming," Jiang Haichao dragged the assistant aside, "Calm down."

Jiang Haichao couldn't just watch this kid die. He tore away his little assistant and successfully prevented this guy from suffering a broken bone and being hospitalized.

"Boss?" The little assistant blinked and looked at Jiang Haichao puzzled.

Jiang Haichao waved his hand with a headache, "This is the bodyguard Wang Lin recruited for me."

"Huh?" The little assistant looked at the man sitting on the sofa.

Well, he's handsome, has a great body, and...he's really good at fighting.

It really fits Wang Lin's description.

"Sister Wang is really, humorous, haha." The little assistant felt belatedly, - thinking that he almost rushed up to face Huo Yan just now, his back went numb.

"Mr. Huo, I'm sorry just now." The assistant scratched her head in embarrassment, "It's mainly because I had a conditioned reflex for me that day."

Huo Yan: "That day?"

Assistant: "Yeah, that day Zhao Jian hooked up with my boss when he came up, and threatened him with a shy face when he was rejected! Our boss was terrified."

The little assistant habitually added embellishments, vividly describing Jiang Haichao as a bullied little girl.

"You don't even know how shameless that Zhao Jian is. The boss was almost bullied by that bastard!"

Jiang Haichao: "..." Why don't you just say that I was frightened and passed out?

He deeply felt that with Cai Mingming's ability to make up stories, the child would either become famous or be buried.

The little assistant rubbed his hands, rolled his eyes, "If there's nothing else, I'll go first?"

"Let's go." Jiang Haichao said.

"Okay." The little assistant hurried out, clearly fleeing in fright.

Jiang Haichao looked at Huo Yan, "And you, hurry up too."

Fearing that Huo Yan would be stubborn and refused to leave, Jiang Haichao seriously took out the script and sat on the other side of the sofa, "When I'm working, I don't like to be disturbed by others."

Huo Yan: "But I heard from Wang Lin that you are very happy."

"Ok?"

"I heard that I want to recruit a handsome bodyguard with a good body." Huo Yan let go of all his strength and said gently, "You are very happy."

Jiang Haichao: "..." Why, he always felt that Huo Yan's gentle tone was so-slightly sour?

He coughed and rubbed his throat, "Oh, filming today was too tortured, my throat hurts."

Seeing that Huo Yan was unmoved, Jiang Haichao stretched slowly, "I'm sleepy, I'll go to bed first."

At this time, the screen of the mobile phone placed on the table-lights up.

Feng Shiyuan's regular greeting every night, rang on time.

Hmm - because of Feng Shiyuan's good figure, Jiang Haichao's mobile phone screen saver during this time was the photo of Feng Shiyuan showing his abs.

There is no other reason, just eye-catching.

Jiang Haichao glanced at the chat window that automatically popped up on the phone screen.

【Feng Shiyuan】Brother Hai, our little piggy got fat again today—wow, do you want to see it?

What followed was a series of messages, Jiang Haichao guessed, and it was another photo of the kid holding a pig and "accidentally" showing his abs.

Jiang Haichao glanced at Huo Yan, and then at his phone.

Then, he turned on the phone without making a sound.

Jiang Haichao clicked on the photos sent by Kaifeng Shiyuan, trying to ease the stagnant atmosphere.

"This pig..." Jiang Haichao smiled, and handed the phone to Huo Yan, "It's cute."

It's a pity that Jiang Haichao didn't look carefully, this photo is Feng Shiyuan's close-up selfie.

Has abs and a handsome face.

Just no pigs.

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