When lunch was served, Xu Yaochen had just peeled off the outer layer of the costume and drank Liu Zheng's cool fat sea chrysanthemum, when he saw that the eyes of the people around him looked a little strange.

There is some blessing in the envy, and some curiosity in the blessing.

He stuffed the thermos cup into Liu Zheng's hand, "Where's Du Gaha?"

"The birthday cheers prepared for you by the fans have arrived, and everyone in the crew has a share." Liu Zheng whispered while holding a cup, "The ones specially ordered for you have already been put in the RV."

Xu Yaochen glanced at him, "Fans?"

"To be precise, President Li sent it in the name of a fan. Of course, there are real fans too. There are twenty or so little girls outside waiting to wish you a happy birthday." Liu Zheng carefully looked at his expression, " Brother, it’s always been like this in previous years, and it’s not just this year that it’s special.”

"I know," Xu Yaochen handed the big robe he took off to the costume assistant, "Where are the fans?"

Liu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, "It's all around the caravan. Flowers and cakes are ready for you."

After setting up the scene, the person in charge took more than a dozen photos from multiple angles and sent them to Wu Tong. Wu Tong kept them and immediately showed them to his boss.

Li Yang flipped through the photos, commented a few words indifferently, and finally remembered something, and tapped the head of the chief executive, "Where is the information I asked you to check?"

Wu Tong asked very cautiously: "Which project are you talking about?"

The dog emperor almost kicked him off the car, "Xu Yaochen."

"This..." Wu Tong looked a little embarrassed, opened the phone file and handed it over, "The ones I found are not far from the ones on my resume. According to past experience, the ones that are generally too clean are usually covered by a layer. .”

Li Yang's eyes fell on the document, "Tell me."

Wu Tong thought about it, and said: "Three years of high school were not a big problem. The entrusting person contacted the school at that time. There was indeed this person, but he was a little unclear before the age of 16. According to the files, the feedback given by the local area is very simple, simple. It was like saying nothing. Later, I found a retired teacher of their class, but he said that after a long time, he didn’t know whether he had taught or not, and he had no impression, so he helped to find a graduation photo. The problem was that there was no No name 'Xu Yaochen' - just this one."

The photo shows a group of young and energetic little kids, about 30 people, with their names printed in gold letters on the back of the overmolded photo.The photo reproduced on Wu Tong's mobile phone is slightly reflective, but anyone who can read can recognize it. Among the more than [-] names, there is not even Xu's surname.

Li Yang swiped his finger across the screen, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"It's just such a small thing, how dare I report it to you." Wu Tong felt ashamed, "I didn't expect that such a simple matter would encounter a lot of resistance in the local area."

"What resistance?" Li Yang asked.

"It's mainly about household registration, but it's okay. Now that the procedures are standardized, it's really not easy to check."

Wu Tong is a clever and seasoned person. He dare not talk nonsense in front of the boss about things that are out of the question, and he will not talk about things that are right. There is always a leeway in everything.

He didn't mention Xu Yaochen's situation earlier. Firstly, he didn't know much about it. According to his boss's habit, he would have to suffer a lot of blood. Not sure, and dare not take the initiative to report first.

Li Yang was silent for a moment, and the crazy, out-of-the-ordinary thought that he had suppressed several times surged in his mind, "Go and visit the faculty and classmates of Fangfang when he was studying in Donghu, maybe you are here with Xu Yaochen When you hit a wall, there will be an answer.”

Wu Tong turned from the passenger seat, before he could cover his mentally ill eyes, "...Mr. Fang?"

The dog emperor is like an emotionless robot dog, "I let you do things, but I didn't ask you to ask me back."

"Don't ask me everything, you can arrange it." Xu Yaochen was reading the script with his legs crossed in the RV, with a half-finger-long clip in front of his bangs, "Keep the snacks that were sent, and return all the gifts. .Find a car, order it according to the head, and send the children back to where they came from. One by one, don’t go to study and run here to waste time.”

Liu Zheng held a big gift bag of two or three squirrels in his arms, "Brother, why do you look like a teaching director?"

Xu Yaochen grabbed grapes from the side plate and ate them in a low mood, "I am willing."

Liu Zheng obediently didn't dare to fart.Every year on this day, Xu Yaochen is not very happy, but he usually does not vent his anger on outsiders. When the crew and fans want to celebrate his birthday, he will celebrate it. After the celebration is over, he will make fun of everything to Chen Miaomiao and Liu Zheng in private So they usually don't mess with him.

"Where's Zhou Yu?"

Just as Liu Zheng was about to open the door, he suddenly heard Xu Yaochen's question behind him.Holding the door with his hand, he described the situation at that time, "I was originally called to say that I would give you a birthday surprise, but I didn't finish the sentence, and ran away like burning my ass after answering the phone."

"Really," Xu Yaochen stuffed another grape into his mouth and muttered, "He really hit the mark."

The door was opened a crack, and there was a lot of noise outside, Liu Zheng couldn't hear what he said clearly, but it seemed that he didn't have something to tell him, so he pushed the door open, got out of the car and went to work.

One day of play lasted a big night, and the whole group was too tired to talk nonsense.

Sun Anliang was not in good condition. The confrontation scene with Xu Yaochen had to be filmed more than ten times and he couldn't get past it.

Sitting behind the monitor, Director Liu rubbed his messy hair and shouted Ka.The young director's eyes were bloodshot like cobwebs, and his eye sockets were blackened, but he was still full of energy. He yelled out in a loud voice, "Anliang, wait, wait."

Liu Hong went over, took Sun Anliang's shoulders, led him to the lake behind, and whispered about the play.

Xu Yaochen took the thermos from Liu Zheng, and heard the other party ask in a low voice, "Brother Sun, what's wrong?"

"It seems to be the previous variety show. The new episode has just aired, and the wind of public opinion on the Internet is not very good."

"Oh!" Liu Zheng slapped his forehead, "Is it because a group of people sang, most of them are outdated..." He quickly covered his mouth, "I was wrong, brother."

Xu Yaochen stuffed the cup into his hand, and glanced back, "That's right. The program group relies on this gimmick to attract people - how are the darlings of the draft who were extremely popular back then, how are they doing now? Now that they have entered In this circle, you have to get used to its rules, it’s useless to insist.”

Liu Zheng quietly glanced at the two people by the lake, thinking: No one doesn't want to be popular, so Sun Anliang is full of contradictions.

He seems to be indifferent to the world, with a mature and stable body that has experienced thousands of sails.But he was easily hurt by the criticism on the Internet - a person who doesn't care will not be hurt.

Xu Yaochen patted him on the shoulder, "Go and heat up the soup you made in the afternoon, and pack a box for Brother Sun after work is over."

The inexplicable association in Liu Zheng's mind was interrupted, he hugged the thermos cup and replied, "OK, let's go."

Sun Anliang was dialed a few words by Liu Hong, and he insisted on playing the right game with him, and then he asked him to rest for a while and think about it.

He was sitting alone by the lake, and the makeup artist applied the makeup powder. After he finished his busy work, Xu Yaochen went over, rolled up his loose robe and squatted down next to him, "Brother Anliang, what those people say on the Internet is actually not important." .”

Sun Anliang turned to look at him, the cigarette in his hand was not smoked, the ash was burnt, and fell into the wet mud, "They said that I was a waste back then, but now I am in the film and television industry, and I am still a waste." The reflection fell into the young man's beautiful eyes, and Sun Anliang envied him, "You are different, Yaochen, you still have a chance."

He was only 28 years old, but his words gave Xu Yaochen the illusion that he was old.

There is no chance.

Sun Anliang thought so.

——So you have to fight, you have to grasp every possibility that comes to your hand, otherwise you will be the sediment that sinks to the bottom, a victim of the general environment.

He took a long drag on the cigarette, and he was about to spit it out like he was stagnant. Finally, he stuck the unfinished cigarette butt into the mud, and said to Xu Yaochen, "Go, let's get over this scene."

Xu Yaochen slowed him down by half a step, glanced at the cigarette butts on the ground, and was tripped by sudden doubts.He felt that Sun Anliang came out suddenly, and he was completely different from the handsome man who helped him out and chatted with him about music.

But people are inherently multi-faceted, everyone is dominated by emotions sometimes.

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