I was loved by my idol

"You can't use the one you took." He Chunian looked left and right with his phone.

"Why? Isn't it good-looking?"

"It's not a question of whether it looks good or not. The makeup, hair and clothing are all exposed. Isn't this a spoiler? I can't post it."

"Then what should I do? Go back to the night and shoot again? Go back to the hotel at night and shoot in the room." Qin Ce thought secretly, late at night, in the hotel, alone in the room, oops, it's too exciting.

"No, my manager reminded me, call me every half an hour and tell me to post it." He Chunian sighed and turned on the front camera again: "That's why I took photos with a big face, and then just find a sticker for a file." .”

"It's over, this selfie is going to be complained about again. Don't look at the fans calling my brother so handsome in the comments, but in fact they keep complaining about it behind their backs. Do you want to see it?"

"Why do you have so many things, are you my fan or am I your fan?" He Chunian put down his phone and gave him a blank look: "Why don't you give me the photo you secretly took of me in the car that day."

"That's fine, why didn't I think of that?" Qin Ce suddenly realized, happily flipped out the photo, opened WeChat and sent it to his male god.

Although I haven't chatted with him, the dialog box with He Chunian has been kept on top.Even if there is no expected red dot to light up, no new news notification, just looking at the profile picture is very satisfying.

He Chunian saved the photo, clicked on Weibo, put his finger on the send button and hesitated for a moment, then raised his head as if remembering something: "Didn't I ask you to delete it?"

"Ah?" Qin Ce froze on the spot, his head was blank, he couldn't smile, he didn't smile, he didn't explain, he didn't explain.

When he was in a dilemma, Tan Xiao walked over from a distance, and the hairpin on his head swayed with his footsteps: "Both of you are here."

"Well, have you finished putting on your makeup? When is the shoot?" Qin Ce seemed to see a savior, desperately grasping at Tan Xiao's straw.

"The next scene is my play." Tan Xiao sat on the chair next to Qin Ce: "Second Young Master, you look good. I heard that the director even tried to invite you into the entertainment industry?"

"The director was joking." Qin Ce put away his phone and smiled sheepishly.

"That's not it. If you enter the entertainment circle, how will you let the young fresh meat live? Isn't it? In the early years, you have one more competitor."

He Chunian put away his mobile phone calmly, and smiled slightly: "Yes, the second young master is good-looking and talented, what kind of musical instrument, photography, everything, sweet mouth and speech, family background Also good, don’t you want wind to get wind and rain to rain.”

Qin Ce heard the hail of bullets from this sentence, and he couldn't help but secretly swallowed his saliva. How did this provoke his idol? Isn't it just that the photos taken secretly were not deleted? As for...

"Seriously, the second young master is really good. Look at the three of us sitting together, it's a love triangle in ancient costume!" She pointed to He Chunian and said, "Look, the male lead is a domineering president, cold and silent. Dead face, talking to him will either choke you to death or piss you off."

"You're praising my acting skills with facial paralysis"

"Don't dare to be paralyzed." Tan Xiao clasped his hands together, turned his head and pointed at Qin Ce: "This, the proper male number two, is cute, kind, gentle, considerate, and warm. You don't want it, but you just can't be a male." Lord, alas...destiny."

"But I'm the real domineering president." Qin Ce sounds so wrong, why can't he be able to do He Chunian, no, no, he is the domineering president, a serious and domineering president!

"It's a pity that your family background doesn't match your face. This face is just like a younger brother." Tan Xiaoyi turned to He Chunian and said, "This is the face of a domineering president, with sharp edges and corners, and the eyebrows are trimmed again." It's better to be fierce"

"I can trim my eyebrows too"

Hearing what Qin Ce said, Tan Xiao turned around and stared at his face, looked up, down, left, and right, and came to a conclusion: "Maybe it has nothing to do with eyebrows."

"Pfft..." He Chunian laughed from the sidelines.

"Then how can we be more domineering president!"

"What's the matter..." He Chunian lowered his head thoughtfully, then raised his head and smiled evilly at Zhengle's trembling Tan Xiao: "Woman, you are setting fire!"

Unexpectedly, he would say such a sentence, the two of them were stunned for several seconds, and then burst out laughing, together with He Chunian, the abdominal muscles were sore after laughing.

"Oh, don't make me laugh, tears are coming out, and I will be scolded by the makeup team again soon." Tan Xiao raised his head and wiped the corners of his eyes with his fingers.

Before the laughter died down, a slight clicking sound was faintly heard. This sound was no stranger to Qin Ce. It was the sound of the shutter, and it was the sound of the shutter in the continuous shooting mode.

Obviously, He Chunian and Tan Xiao also heard this voice, and the laughter stopped abruptly, and the smile quickly disappeared from his face. Qin Ce subconsciously turned his head to find the direction of the source of the sound, but the moment he turned his head, , glanced at the other two people from the corner of his eye, and he found that the two of them had completely different reactions and actions from him.

The two people's first reaction was to put their hands on their foreheads, then lowered their heads, Qin Ce shivered from the cold face.A staff member of the film crew reacted and pointed at the source of the sound and shouted: "Which media are you from? You are not allowed to take pictures here, don't take pictures!"

Tan Xiao and He Chunian's assistants rushed over and stood in front of them to avoid being photographed.

There was a lot of noise between the two shows. The people holding the cameras refused to leave and were still pressing the shutter. The crew could only warn them from a distance.Qin Ce felt that this scene seemed familiar. Just a few months ago, he appeared beside He Chunian in the same way, dragging the camera and pressing the shutter button brazenly.

It turned out that this behavior had given the whole crew a shutter sound PTSD. Hearing this sound, they subconsciously avoided the action, which directly pierced Qin Ce's heart.

Saying "I was wrong, I'm sorry" ten thousand times is not as good as feeling the sudden panic and intuitiveness of those two people. He didn't understand it before, but it was just a photo.

In that instant, he seemed to understand how much his past actions had hurt He Chunian, and how many times the "love" he thought had stabbed He Chunian.

"Hey, I told you not to take pictures, can't you hear me?" Qin Ce stood up and frowned.

The shooter thought he was a rookie actor, because he didn't dare to do anything excessive in front of the camera, and kept shooting with the camera.

"I told you not to shoot!" Qin Ce raised his voice, and by the time he realized it, he had already started to catch up.

Seeing that the opportunity was not good, the proxy shooter ran away, and Qin Ce Qin Ce followed behind with a long gown.

In the rainy mountain forest, the ground was wet and there were puddles, and the fallen leaves in early autumn fell on the wet mud. Qin Ce chased the man down the mountain. There was no decent road in the undeveloped mountain forest, and his eyes had no time to judge. The route is deep, one foot is shallow, and the moment he caught the agent, he slipped and fell down.

The moment he fell down, Qin Ce hadn't figured out the situation, and was still yelling aggressively: "Don't run!", but the ending tone of the word "run" suddenly changed, like a flung silk satin fluttering up and down After a few strokes, the whole person fell into the mud with a snap.Because it was going downhill, he rolled a few times, but a tree blocked his tendency to roll to the bottom of the mountain.

The proxy photographer who was dragged by him was very agile, put his hands on the ground and stood up quickly, ran to a van on the small road below and drove away.

Qin Ce watched the exhaust gas disappear without moving.

It was a heroic event at first, but I don't know why it was turned into a funny thing by Qin Ceyi. He struggled to move, but his whole body hurt when he moved.

"Second Young Master, don't move, don't move!"

The medical team accompanying the film crew rushed down with a stretcher, and Wu Xu was sweating anxiously, feeling that his job would soon be lost.

"Ugh..."

Qin Ce grunted and hugged the tree. The doctor came down to help him check, and he dared to carry it on the stretcher because there was nothing serious.The left ankle bone was swollen to a large extent, and there were some abrasions on the palm, but nothing else could be seen. The staff surrounded this "manager's father" three layers inside and outside three layers to ask his health, and the doctor gave him a simple bandage. Finally, it is recommended to go to the hospital system at the foot of the mountain for examination and take a film.

Wu Xu went to prepare the car, Qin Ce sat inside to answer the doctor's questions, and even the director stood beside him to listen to the doctor's advice.Qin Ce raised his head and looked around anxiously, but he didn't see He Chunian either.

He raised his neck, lowered his head, swayed around, and finally found He Chunian who was still standing under the tree through the gap left by the crowd, holding his mobile phone and looking at something.

He thought that after so many days of getting along, the relationship between him and He Chunian could be further improved. Is it necessary to ask a question?

Nothing, he is nothing.

Thinking about it like this made him feel even more wronged, his little mouth was poking up to the sky, and he spread his hands coquettishly with the young doctor who gave him the medicine: "Sister, take it easy, it hurts so much."

It is said that those who act like a baby are the best, but Qin Ce thinks it is useless. The person he wants to see the most is not moved, and no matter how much effort he makes, it will be in vain.

"Second Young Master, how do you feel?" Zhan Jie saw that his eyes were wet. The young master of the rich family had probably never been "beaten" like this before.

"It hurts..." He frowned and moaned in pain.

The director raised his forehead and told the doctor to send him to the hospital immediately!

I took a picture from the hospital, there is nothing wrong with the bone, it's just a sprain, and it will be fine after a few days of rest after spraying the medicine. Wu Xu helped him and took him back to the hotel. He sat on the bed and said to Wu Xu again: "Don't Tell my dad, my mom, my brother, if you hear me, this matter must be sealed for me, and no one in the Qin family should know!"

Wu Xu nodded fiercely, and he didn't want to lose his job because of "ineffective supervision".

"Second Young Master, take a good rest, don't worry, I'll seal it up from the crew!" He made a zipper movement around his mouth as he spoke.

"Okay!" Qin Ce lowered his head and thought for a while and suddenly said, "I'm hungry, I want to eat."

"What would you like to eat?"

"Soy bean and pig's trotter soup, isn't it that what you eat will make up for you? I want to eat pig's trotters. It's best to put a few pieces of lotus root in it."

"Where can I find soy and pig's trotters soup in the wilderness?"

"I want to drink..." Qin Ce felt wronged, tears welling in his eyes.

Wu Xu took a deep breath: "Okay, I'll look for it, Second Young Master, you rest first."