Slag

Chapter 87 87

This is a big-budget drama with a huge lineup. On the day of the opening ceremony, a picture of a large number of popular and half-popular actors staggered and staggered became a high-ranking search.The bigger the production, the more difficult it is to get involved.

At that time, Lin Jian's preparations for this drama were enough to explain the problem, but the roles he tried did not quite match the expectations in the eyes of the public.Everyone thinks that he is a trafficker who relies on his face to make a living, but now that he suddenly occupies such an important role, it is inevitable to make people suspicious.

On Thursday, some people who had been smoldering in their hearts couldn't restrain themselves from going up to Mr. Lin and expressing their yin and yang.At that time, Lin Jian was filming a rivalry with an old actor, and it was completely expected that he was suppressed. He was holding the script and lowered his head to ponder, when there was such a piercing voice in his ear.

Lin Jian glanced at the man, who looked away a second before meeting his gaze.

After he had figured it out, talked with the director about the film, and finished filming smoothly, Lin Jian remembered what had happened when he turned around.The sour actor opened a bottle of water and wanted to take a sip. Lin Jian walked over and cut off his beard. When the other party looked at him angrily and suspiciously, he said, "Do you have a problem with me?"

I don't know if his manner of asking was too gentle, but the other party raised his brows, but he put it on the line: "I don't dare to be a man for you, you are a big shot who can get any role with some means."

Lin Mian's expression was very calm, and he was even quite disdainful after hearing this sentence.It's just that when the other party glanced at his ass suggestively, at that moment, he couldn't say why, but he was angry from the heart.

Maybe it's because he hates being stared at by such frivolous eyes, or because he is disgusted by others who question his efforts... Thinking carefully about the above conditions, he can't make him angry. The experience of these years has taught him one thing, that It's how to be a half-dead person with a dead heart.

So why?Lin Jian couldn't figure it out himself, or he didn't want to admit it even if he thought about it, what's more, the reason was naive and boring, and saying it wasn't enough to make people stunned.

In short, he just got angry suddenly, and poured the water bottle down from the head of the person, so that people were caught off guard.After reacting, he yelled and cursed.

Lin Jian patted his face with an empty water bottle, stared into the man's eyes, and smiled: "Hey, why aren't you afraid that I will let the people behind me 'take' you out of the set?"

He was angry at the time, and the unreasonable trouble when he went back made Han Qiushi feel better, and as expected, he saw the newcomer when he arrived in the group the next day.Wearing the costume that was drenched in water yesterday, the first thing he did when he came up was to say hello to Lin Jian, lowering his head and saying with a smile, "Hello, senior."

After this play, the crew basically knew it all.Han Qiushi was too good at being a man in the early stage, and he gave milk tea and coffee every day, and Lin Jian was also a good actor who was serious about the drama. With such a combination, from the veteran actors who were dedicated to filming to the individual staff members who were full of gossip, there was not a single one in the whole group. People have talked about it.

The only thing I have is that I am more certain that the relationship between these two people is not ordinary.

The filming of this drama has already entered the cold winter. On the day of the filming, Han Qiu sat in the car and waited for Lin Jian for more than two hours.

"I told you not to come." Seeing that Lin got into the car and sat firmly, he began to dislike him.

How could Han Qiushi not come, today is not Thursday, he has been trying to ask Lin Jian since the day before yesterday in order to pick up Lin Jian.Every day, the time of WeChat messages is very stuck. I think I also know that I have bribed some people to get more detailed rest time for myself.In short, as soon as Lin Jian turned on the phone, the news came.

- can you think about it again

- I promise no one will see, I'll wait for you in the car, and then we'll go home together

Lin Jian saw this and replied:?

- sorry , i mean i will take you back to your house and then i will go back to mine

-?

- i was very free that day, especially free

- i didn't ask you

- But I really want to pick you up, so can you let me go?

-do not bother me

- please please please please please

Suddenly such an inexplicable string of words came, Lin Jian could hardly imagine what it was like when Han Qiushi said these words, he quickly put down the phone, feeling that he would be blind if he read this line of words too much.

At first, I thought that this was the end of the conversation, and Han Qiushi would pop out such a sentence that was completely inconsistent with his image. Who knew that Lin Jian was just about to rest the next day, when a video call came in suddenly.

He stared at the name and thought for a long time before clicking on it.

Han Qiushi didn't expect him to pick it up so readily, and before he could react, he cleared his throat and said, "What I said yesterday..."

"Nothing." Lin Jian readily refused.

Han Qiushi frowned, and softened his tone: "Is it okay to just pick you up? I won't bother you. If you're tired, I won't talk to you. I'll just accompany you all the way back, okay?"

good or not?

Lin Jian's forehead felt numb when he heard these three words, and he gave a "tsk" a little irritably, and changed the topic: "Call me a video at night, are you sick?"

Han Qiushi sighed: "But you didn't reply to my message either."

"Then why don't you call me?"

"What's the difference between making a phone call and making a video call... I can see you for a while, why should I just listen to the voice."

It sounds fucking reasonable.

After entanglement like this for several days, Lin Jian felt that it was really boring to say so, so he agreed casually.

Han Qiushi's journey along the way was as promised. Lin Jian would never disturb him as long as he closed his eyes, and just sat there obediently and stared at him.Lin Jian was able to meet Han Qiushi's gaze almost as soon as he opened his eyes. The latter was stunned for a moment, and then he was not embarrassed. He asked, "Are you awake? Are you thirsty?"

Lin Jianbai glanced at him and was too lazy to answer.

It's not far from home here, and it takes more than an hour to fly there. Han Qiushi's driver will pick you up when you leave the airport. The arrangements along the way are well arranged, and Lin Jian didn't freeze for a minute.

While sitting in the car, Lin Jian had had enough sleep, staring out the window at some similar scenery with minor differences, Han Qiushi looked at the back of his head, and was about to say something when Lin Jian's cell phone rang suddenly.

Lin Jian's mobile phone was thrown on the seat as if he was defenseless, and Han Qiushi could see two large characters "Ren Jing" written on the screen when he lowered his eyes.

Almost instantly, his face collapsed, and he stared at Lin Jian, trying to make Lin Jian notice that he was unhappy because of the call.

The latter didn't seem to notice it at all. He lowered his head to find the phone and picked it up to connect. His tone was as natural as a family call: "Hello?"

Han Qiushi's teeth are about to gnaw when he hears the usual upturned tune.

The space in the car is very quiet, and I can clearly hear Ren Jing saying: "I'm going back to China tomorrow, can I meet you?"

Lin Jian didn't answer right away, the few seconds of silence not only made Ren Jing's heart hurt, but also made Han Qiushi go crazy with jealousy.If it wasn't for fear of scaring Lin Jian, he would definitely grab this phone right now, open the window and throw it out, it would be best to smash it into pieces.

"Tomorrow?" Lin Jian seemed to be seriously thinking about whether there was any schedule for tomorrow.

"Okay, let's talk about it tomorrow." Lin Jian responded casually.

After the phone was hung up, the car fell into a dead silence, and the air pressure was so low that Lin Jian couldn't ignore it. He glanced at Han Qiu, and the other side looked out the window on the other side without saying a word, but Lin Jian's eyes froze. You can see that the nail of his right thumb is about to dig into the palm of his left hand.

Lin Jian looked away, confirmed the current location, and thought that he hadn't reported the address to the driver since he got on the bus, so he said to the driver: "My home is-"

"Don't go."

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