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Because of the arrival of Lu Yuan, the crew finally got all the actors in place. The next script was slightly modified by Jiang Zhiqiao and Yan Yunchu, both parties were satisfied, so they went through auditions, accidents, and the turmoil of changing roles. 'Finally, we can continue filming smoothly.

After all these problems were resolved, Yan Yunchu's work was really completed. Just as he stretched his arms and breathed a sigh of relief, he heard someone chuckle next to his ear: "Okay?"

"En." Looking back at the visitor, he also frowned: "Is today's scene settled?"

"Otherwise, how could Director Jiang allow me to sneak in and hide under his nose." Chu Cheng pressed on his shoulder: "What's the next plan?"

Yan Yunchu glanced at him with a half-smile: "I'm a little flattered, the film emperor Chu personally massaged me, I'm afraid I won't be able to walk out of the gate of this production team if people find out."

Chu Cheng laughed loudly: "Although you walk forward with your chest up, I'm here!"

"Pfft." Yan Yunchu smiled unceremoniously, his eyes flashed, and it seemed that someone was outside the door just now: "Why didn't you close the door when you came in?"

"Ah, it's not good, we are alone and widowed in the same room in this day and night." Chu Cheng's face was full of seriousness.

Yan Yunchu rolled his eyes inwardly, and the closer he got, the more he discovered the villainous nature of this person hidden under his gentle and jade-like appearance.

"What I'm saying is that the sky is falling and King Chu Ying is supporting me, so I can sleep peacefully."

Chu Cheng looked at him miserably: "No, Yunchu."

"Good." Yan Yunchu patted the back of his hand with a smile.

Yan Yunchu stayed in the crew for a long time. Of course, as a screenwriter, it is understandable for him to follow up his own scripts, film and television dramas all the way. It's just that he and Chu Cheng are in an ambiguous period. One is because his wish has been fulfilled, and the other is because They had never had such a relationship before, so when Chu Cheng was not filming, the two of them were together almost all the time, and no one had any doubts, but the young girls in the crew couldn't help being secretly excited every time they saw it.

Chu Cheng and Yan Yunchu looked at each other very inexplicably: "I always feel that they look at me more, er, eagerly than before, and they are not the same as my fans."

Hearing this, Yan Yunchu just laughed without saying a word.

The days are getting better day by day, people can't bear to let go, but there are people in this world who like you and hope you have a good life, but there are people who hate you and try their best to make you unhappy.

Yesterday, we filmed all night, and Jiang Zhiqiao gave everyone a daytime rest. Yan Yunchu, who was with everyone, slept until noon and didn't wake up. As soon as he went out, he met Yu Xinyou's assistant. The little girl would feel shy when she saw him in the past few days Say hello with a smile, but I smiled a bit forcedly when I saw him today, Yan Yunchu was still baffled. She had already left quickly, and the few people she met afterwards were like this, with a look of hesitation, with a hint of Explore with a dash of curiosity and a dash of eccentricity.

This uncomfortable gaze lasted until he saw Lu Yuan standing in front of him.

These days, the young man changed his usual practice of not showing up in front of him and Chu Cheng, and passing by in a hurry to say hello when he saw him occasionally, but today he blocked his way uncharacteristically, smiled at him, and said sarcastically, "Morning, Screenwriter Yan, oh, it’s getting late, it’s already noon, did you sleep well yesterday?”

Yan Yunchu looked at him with raised eyebrows, he didn't think that this guy was standing here to block him just to ask: Did you sleep well yesterday?Such boring words.

"Fortunately, since I have nothing to do, I don't have to work as hard as you." Yan Yunchu replied with a good temper.

Lu Yuan smiled meaningfully and leaned close to his ear: "That's good, because you may not be able to sleep well for a long time in the future." Leaving this sentence, he walked away.

Yan Yunchu narrowed his eyes and looked at his back without saying a word.

"Yunchu."

Turning around, Ye Fengqiao came over with a bit of unbearable expression on his face.

"Tell me, what happened?"

"You, uh, didn't you look online?"

"Online?" Yan Yunchu raised his eyebrows, and just as something flashed through his mind, he heard the phone ringing, smiled apologetically at Ye Fengqiao, turned around to answer the phone: "Hi, Ale—"

"Yunchu!! Are you okay? Are you still in the desert? Is it convenient for you to surf the Internet? Hey! Forget it, you better stop reading, are you done now, can you come back quickly when you are done, oh, don't worry about those That's it, just come back soon, is it convenient to book a ticket? Or I'll book it for you right now."

"Stop, Ale, don't get excited, come on, tell me slowly, what's the matter?" Bai Le came up with a series of question marks and exclamation marks, only complaining that he had a headache, and Yan Yunchu, who had recovered, hurriedly called Breaking him off, I felt more and more that something was wrong, thinking about Lu Yuan's previous performance: "Is it about me? Plagiarism? Unauthorized? Or—" He said in a deep voice, "Mine, sexuality."

Bai Le's voice stopped abruptly, and even Ye Fengqiao's face, who was standing behind him, suddenly changed color.

Yan Yunchu turned his head and saw Ye Fengqiao's expression. His face was as deep as water, and he couldn't see any clues. He smiled lightly: "Seeing that you are so nervous, it may not only be a matter of different sexual orientations, but also what did you say about me? Forget it." Now, don’t say anything, I’ll go and see for myself.”

"Yunchu." Bai Le called out worriedly.

"I'm fine." Yan Yunchu said lightly: "You don't have to worry about anything, I'll take a look first, okay Ale, I know you're worried about me, don't worry, I'll be back soon."

He hung up the phone, Ye Fengqiao opened his mouth, but said nothing.

Yan Yunchu smiled: "I'll go back first, please tell Chu Cheng, I won't go to him anymore."

At this time, he didn't want to implicate Chu Cheng any more. Ye Fengqiao understood what he meant, nodded his head and said with concern: "If you need help, just tell me."

"I see, thank you."

Yan Yunchu returned to the room under the eyes of everyone, packed up his things, and then left alone. Before leaving, he only sent a text message to Chu Cheng and Jiang Zhiqiao, and only said that he wanted to leave beforehand. He thought they should already know, so he Needless to say, besides, this matter is about him personally, even if he doesn't care, he doesn't want anyone to use this to get other people involved.

On the way to the airport, he used his mobile phone to log on to the Internet, and when he logged into Weibo, he saw today's hot topic——

'Once a great screenwriter turned into a boy and a junior, he broke up a good relationship and ended up with nothing'

He opened the long Weibo picture that was said to be an inside story, and couldn't help but curl his lips while looking at it.

Regardless of how authentic the content is, the title really made them pick up a lot of things.Moreover, the content is rich, the connotation is profound, and it involves morality, ethics and human nature.

Ha ha, it's really hard for these people.

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