The star of the entertainment industry has you

Ji Qingchuan withdrew his hand: "What's it called? If you touch it, you won't lose a piece of meat."

Fang Zheng had a sad face.

I'm not afraid of missing a piece of meat, I'm just afraid that if you touch it again, if I bulge a piece of meat, it will be embarrassing.

Fortunately, Ji Qingchuan didn't touch it anymore, and quickly went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Just now Fang Zheng was thankful that the hotel didn't use frosted glass for the bathroom wall, which prevented Ji Qingchuan from seeing what he was doing; now he hated the hotel again, why didn't it use frosted glass, I really want to see Qingchuan's figure.

Ji Qingchuan quickly washed it clean and came out.With the heat of water vapor mixed with the warm fragrance of shower gel, he rushed towards Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng stared at him resentfully, thinking, why are you wearing such loose and conservative pajamas at such a young age?

After the lights went out, Fang Zheng felt a sense of reality.

It is absolutely true that he and Ji Qingchuan lived in the same room, less than one meter away.There is the sound of that person's light breathing in my ears, and the warm fragrance of that person's body can be smelled in my nose. The dreamer who was once far away in the sky is now within reach.

The happiness and joy in his heart rippled like water waves. Fang Zheng thought that he would be so excited that he would not be able to sleep at night. He stared at Ji Qingchuan's sleeping face all night and smiled stupidly. Who knew that he would soon fall into a good dream and sleep very well. Practical.

It was as if he had fallen asleep in the early morning of the next day. No matter how much Ji Qingchuan yelled at him, he couldn't wake him up, so he could only go to have breakfast by himself.

Fang Zheng was once again depressed because he missed the wonderful scene of greeting each other in the morning. For the Nth time, he swore in his heart: Tonight I must drag Qingchuan to watch the stars and the moon. Get up together again in the morning, and you'd better serve me milk while having breakfast, and I'll peel eggs for you.

Ideal is full, the reality is very skinny!

In other words, the ideal is the pouty meat on the face of a fat baby, and the reality is the rib breasts of an anorexic chick.

As soon as Fang Zheng arrived on the set, he heard from the director that all the shots that need to be filmed in the film and television city are over. Everyone pack up and go back in the afternoon, and then shoot the interior scenes in the company's studio for two weeks, and the whole show will be OK.

This is the rhythm of intentionally separating me and Qingchuan!Director, you are in such a rush to film, are you the supervisor?Fang Zheng lasagna tears.

What was even more tearful was that Ji Qingchuan actually rejected the idea of ​​taking his car back to City S, saying that he would wait for the bus with the crew to go back, so that he could give Jing Ye a lecture on the way!

Suddenly Fang Zheng felt that there must be no market for this film.The male lead is so annoying, it doesn't matter how handsome the second male lead is.

Jing Ye proudly raised his head to look at Fang Zheng, and three seconds later, the pride turned into unbelievable anger.

Fang Zheng touched his neck following his line of sight, confused and completely unaware that the scratches from last night were clearly visible.

After returning to S city.

Ji Qingchuan said to Fangzheng: "You have been with me for a long time, have you had enough fun? Go back to the clinic and go to work after playing."

"I'm not leaving. If you're a man, you can be an assistant if you say so. I'm relying on you!" Fang Zheng stared at Ji Qingchuan firmly.

Ji Qingchuan had a headache.Why does my heart soften every time I see Fang Zheng's eager eyes.Maybe it's because I once had such yearning eyes and such an exuberant youth back then, but now they are all ashes.So every time Fang Zheng showed such a simple and clean desire, he couldn't help but soften his heart, and couldn't help but want to agree to his request, as if this could make up for his original regret.

"Okay." Ji Qingchuan sighed, "It's up to you. Tell me when you don't want to do it. I will tell my agent that I will pay you the salary these days."

"No salary." Fang Zheng quickly waved his hand, "Just take care of the meals! Really, really, just take care of the meals."

Just kidding, is it a man who chases someone and pays him a salary?Salary is a small matter, but a man's dignity is a big matter, Brother Fang is also a dignified man, okay?

Ji Qingchuan didn't continue to argue with him, secretly planning to get his bank | card number, and secretly put in his salary.

Well, poking the ground secretly is harder than underground party joints.

There are only two weeks to finish filming the magic horse, Fang Zheng is really excited and anxious.

What is exciting is that I can bravely confess my love in two weeks without worrying about affecting Qingchuan's filming; what is anxious is that I have not figured out how to confess until now.

Like all men who have never been in love, Fang Zheng regards love as extremely noble and refuses to confess rashly. He always feels that it is too perfunctory, and he is not worthy of the man who has been hiding in his heart for seven years, and he is even more afraid that the end of rash actions will be rejected.

For this reason, he sat alone in the night, racked his brains, and rummaged through those huge psychology books, but he still couldn't find an undeniable way.

Just when the search engine was about to be overwhelmed with words such as "how to confess to someone you like" and "what kind of confession you can't refuse", Fang Zheng saw Qiu Yuan's profile picture light up.

Just like seeing a morning star in the dark, Fang Zheng sent a message: Ask for advice, how to confess to someone you like without being rejected!

After a long time, Qiuyuan replied: It depends on what the person likes and what his professional status is.Literary young women and female men must have different preferences, and Yujie Fan'er's urban management and gentle flower girls must also have different preferences.

It looks very professional.Akihara is really reliable!Fang Zheng's eyes lit up, and he tapped the keyboard: Can you tell me more about it?

whoosh-

Akihara's head turned black.

Hey, why are you going offline so quickly?Fang Zheng was speechless.Why don't you just consult about emotional issues, and don't sell you health care products and Dali Pills, is it worth such a flash?

Ji Qingchuan closed QQ, not wanting to see Fang Zheng's joy and excitement.

Obviously, he should be really happy for the other party, but when he thinks of such a good person, he doesn't know which woman is going to be cheaper, and he feels uncomfortable.The discomfort was like a grain of sand in a shoe. It was fatal and not particularly painful. It was just a constant dull pain that grinds back and forth.

At this moment, Fang Zheng certainly didn't know that he had to rush to the other party's house to help the other party clean his shoes. He was busy asking other people.

[Copper Kite]: Do you have any good emotional forums to recommend?I need to understand the problem so I can better serve customers.

This reason is really too lofty, Fang Zheng silently praised himself.

[Skinny is not my sister's fault]: Those who have never eaten pork are not qualified to talk about the taste of pork, and those who have never been in love are not qualified to do emotional counseling.You should have come to ask sister.

[Chinese A]: Hey, it seems that Sister Slender has a lot of emotional experience!

[It's not my sister's fault that I'm thin]: Tsk, my sister is a erudite person who has enjoyed countless romances in Hong Kong, Taiwan and mainland China, and has many years of experience in small chrysanthemum emotional forums. I have seen more top-notch men than you have beaten flies.Here, Kite, I will give you the address of the Xiaochrysanthemum Emotional Forum.It has all the answers you want.

Fang Zheng clicked on the Little Chrysanthemum Emotional Forum, and there was a line of big words on the homepage: Little Chrysanthemum Class is starting, Mama no longer has to worry about my love~~~~

Although Fang Zheng is skeptical of Slender Sister's aesthetics, judging by the posture of these millions of registered users, it should be somewhat reliable.

Fang Zheng hurriedly registered on the vest and posted: Excuse me, how to pursue people in the entertainment industry?

The popular forum is really different, with more than N replies within 10 minutes:

"First of all, you must be an investor! It's easy to do things when you have money. Directly spend money on any star you like."

"Damn, the upstairs is so mighty, are you sure you didn't throw coins at it?"

"The landlord must be here to show off that he has the opportunity to meet celebrities. Hey, you are not selling celebrity photo albums, are you?"

"The showbiz is so chaotic, the host might as well pursue me, he is virtuous, virtuous, weak and shy, so it's easy to overthrow~~"

……

Seeing that the topic is getting worse and worse, and everyone's attacks on the entertainment industry are getting more and more sharp, Fang Zheng resolutely gave up this post, and registered a vest post again: Excuse me, how to pursue people in the literary and art circles?

Actors should also be considered in the literary and art circles, I am not lying.

This time the replies are finally a lot more normal, and everyone expresses their opinions, but the same, roughly summarized as follows:

"You want romance, you want literature and art! Have you read "The Biography of the Empress"? If you have something to say, you have to go around in circles. If you eat a pancake with a lot of chili sauce on the street, you have to say: this broken green is sprinkled on your finger. On the egg-flavored ultra-thin crispy cake, it looks like a hundred battleships, beautiful and extraordinary, it must be excellent to write poems in the painting; it's a pity that the red is unevenly painted, and the blood color is ferocious, which has failed the picturesque country."

Fang Zheng wondered if such an expression was out of his mind, but countless girls replied below, what was said above was so romantic and touching, this is how I was deceived by my boyfriend at the beginning... I must recite a few words of love Poetry, look up to the sky at a 45-degree angle, and say beautiful lines to the sky, as if uttering a declaration of love, very touching!Anyone who can definitely impress the other party!

Two weeks later.

The scenes are basically finished, and there are only a few make-up shots left.

Jing Ye's agent came to visit the set, as usual, thanked the director and actors for their help and support to their artists, and distributed snacks and drinks to the audience.

Jing Ye and Ji Qingchuan were about to bid farewell, and there was reluctance on his usually cold face.

Ji Qingchuan patted him: "When we meet again in Jianghu, I hope you have won the best actor trophy."

"If that day comes, I will definitely thank you on stage, it is you who taught me the meaning of acting." Jing Ye said very sincerely.

Ji Qingchuan smiled.Some promises don't have to be taken seriously.

He does not deny Jing Ye's sincerity at the moment, but he has seen too much in this circle, and people's hearts are more fickle than fresh milk with a shelf life of 7 days.Jing Ye can say a word of thanks today, and he already feels that all help is valuable.

"Your little assistant..." Jing Ye hesitated to speak.

"I said it all, he is a friend, the assistant is just joking." Ji Qingchuan turned to look at Fang Zheng who was standing aside, with a genuine smile on his face.

Immediately, he frowned, said excuse me, and walked towards Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng, as his senior brother said, has always had a bigger stomach than his head.At this moment, all the snacks and drinks brought by Jing Ye's manager were exquisite and delicious. Fang Zheng didn't eat anything, but looked worried and anxious. There must be something wrong.

It has to be said that without knowing it, Ji Qingchuan's understanding of Fang Zheng has surpassed his own estimate.

"What's the matter?" Ji Qingchuan pulled Fang Zheng behind the pillar at the end of the corridor, "It's quiet here, so just speak out if you have any embarrassing things."

"I...you..." Fang Zheng struggled.He finally waited until the day when the scene ended, the day when he was ambitious to confess his love, how could he still be in the mood to eat.

However, is he going to confess his love behind the hidden and dark pillar?It's not an underground party joint.He originally planned to invite Ji Qingchuan to have a big meal tonight. When the moonlight was shining and the flowers were fragrant, he elegantly took out a bouquet of flowers, imitating the style in Ji Qingchuan's movies, and said affectionately, "My sadness rises because of your light." A faint ring of light", especially romantic, especially suitable for people in the literary and art circles, is there any!

"What's the matter with you?" Ji Qingchuan stretched out his hand to touch Fang Zheng's forehead. Fortunately, it wasn't hot.

There was a long silence.There was silence.

"I—" I went all out, and before my courage was wasted by waiting, Fang Zheng wanted to say out loud that he liked it.

"I've had enough!" A thunderous cry deafened the ears of both of them.

The author has something to say: (1) Qian Zhongshu said in "Fortress Besieged": "Like all men who have never been in love, Fang Hongjian regards the word 'love' too noble and serious, and refuses to apply it to women casually." .

(2) "Because of your illumination, my sadness raises a faint halo" from Shu Ting's poem "Singing Iris".

Second update~~~

At this point in time, those with companions go out to eat and watch movies, while those without companions read novels.Everyone is not lonely~~~~

The author is accompanying the friends who read the story~~~