Chapter 38

This is a young guy, even more tender-faced than Du Heng, Miao Yang squinted at him for a while, that guy is not afraid of people, he accepts Miao Yang's scrutiny with a smile.It wasn't until Du Heng bent down and got into the tent that he smiled and said, "I'm in the tent next door. If you need anything, call me. If you need anything, you are always there."

After he left, only Miao Yang and Du Heng were left in the tent.

"Young master wants to film in person?" Miao Yang took off his shoes and socks, raised his feet to smell them, pinched his nose and threw the shoes and socks outside the tent, not forgetting to insult Du Heng.

After taking off the costume, Du Heng only wore a white racer-shaped vest, with a thin layer of muscle on his thin body.A pair of tight pants were stuck to the body, and the key parts were bulging.Du Heng took out a pair of pajama pants from his travel bag, took off the leggings, changed into pajama pants, and handed another pair to Miao Yang, "It's comfortable to sleep in."

It was only then that Miao Yang noticed that his trousers were covered with grass and mud just now when he was only focused on chasing the boar.Taking off his pants and putting on Du Heng's pajama pants, Miao Yang felt that he had to say something, "You remake "Snow Mountain Flying Fox"?"

Du Heng shook his head and lay down on the side, "No, "Legend of Swordsman"."

Miao Yang laughed, "I remember that the martial arts films on the other side of the Strait used to be indoor sets. How expensive are the outdoor scenes? Are you willing to spend money now?"

Du Heng frowned, turned his head to stare at Miao Yang, and said in a low voice, "Miao Yang, don't talk like that."

"Why did I talk?" Miao Yang sneered. Since Du Heng left, he tried to persuade himself to forget about this person, and comforted himself: Isn't it just misjudging someone? What's the big deal, who hasn't misjudged yet.

He put all his energy into his work and almost forgot about Du Heng. Who knew that he was brought in front of Du Heng by that damned boar again, still looking so embarrassed.Miao Yang couldn't tell what he felt in his heart. He admitted that he liked Du Heng very much the first time he saw him. He liked all clean things. It didn't matter if Du Heng didn't like to talk to him. It doesn't matter how you look.Living up to Miao Yang's level, there are not many things to pursue, so he seeks a sincere, heart-to-heart dialogue. It doesn't matter what you say or what you do, as long as you are honest with each other.

After Du Heng left, Miao Yang also thought that if Du Heng and Lin Lin had told him the truth at the beginning, he would definitely help.Du Heng chose to deceive him, and deceived him for a whole year.After getting along for a year, Miao Yang likes Du Heng more and more, likes to eat the food he cooks, likes the jade pendant he gave him, likes the cool smell on his body, and also likes the way he concentrates on watching cartoons, and prefers to be with him The comfort of being together.In the end, all of this was an illusion, he was used like a fool for a year, and Du Heng hid from him for a whole year.

After all, Du Heng didn't believe him.

Miao Yang has never suffered such a big setback. Seeing Du Heng now, not beating him up is already giving Du Heng a lot of face, and wanting him to talk properly is a fantasy!

Du Heng looked away from Miao Yang, "You blame me, I'm not angry. You can't punish yourself."

Miao Yang laughed, being laughed at by Du Heng's shamelessness, "You have a good heart, and you still care about my feelings at this time."

Du Heng couldn't help shouting, his voice trembling: "Miao Yang!"

Miao Yang turned his head and looked at Du Heng. He felt that Du Heng was a bit weird today, so he couldn't help asking: "You have a bad life on the other side of the strait? Someone bullied you?"

"No." Du Heng denied it.

"Then why did you come out to film and not be a young boss in the company?" Miao Yang softened in his heart, and found to his annoyance that he couldn't completely harden his heart when facing Du Heng. Even if he satirized him a few words, he would Followed by heartache, Miao Yang felt quite worthless, but couldn't help caring about Du Heng.It's like picking up a kitten outside and becoming your own after picking it up, even if it is taken away by the owner, you will still care about him, for fear that he will suffer and suffer, and feel sorry for the original heart.

Du Heng looked at Miao Yang, and said in a low voice, "I don't know how to do business, and I can't understand those reports, so I can only come out to film."

"If you don't understand, you can learn. I remember you know how to read. You said before that you don't like filming, and you find it boring." Miao Yang's voice also became normal, and he thought to himself, why do you have to make trouble with yourself? Ask if you want, think Caring is caring, Du Heng's showing weakness in front of him is hitting his heart, Miao Yang feels that it is immoral to continue bullying Du Heng.

Du Heng said softly: "People will change."

"Have you changed?"

Lines of sight met in the air, and those familiar eyes were still as clear as water, especially conspicuous in the dark tent.Miao Yang sighed softly, stretched out his hand to cover those eyes, and kissed them with the palm of his hand, "I forgive you." Then he took his hand away and put it behind his head.

Du Heng's face changed, and after a long time, he whispered: "You..."

"What's wrong with me?" Miao Yang said with a smile, "Don't tell me you want me to keep hating you?"

"I'm sorry," someone outside the tent suddenly whispered, "I'll send medicinal wine to my family, Du Heng."

Miao Yang looked back at Du Heng, stood up and opened the zipper of the tent. Du Heng's assistant was holding a bottle of medicinal wine in his hand, and said embarrassedly: "I just remembered that Du Heng hasn't rubbed the medicinal wine yet, so I can come in." ?"

With a gloomy face, Miao Yang glared at the tender-faced assistant, and said angrily, "I'll wipe it for him, you can go back to sleep."

"Thank you so much, Miao Yingdi." The little assistant leaned forward and looked into the tent. Miao Yang blocked the door, "Do you have anything else to do?"

"No, no." The little assistant smiled like a blooming white lotus, "Do you need anything else?"

"Get out!" Du Heng forced a sentence through his teeth, the little assistant smiled even more happily, ignored Miao Yang's sharp eyes, and walked away with a twisted waist.

"He's crazy," Miao Yang couldn't help cursing, pulled up the tent and turned on the flashlight, "Where are you hurt?"

Du Heng turned around with his back facing upwards, lifted his racer vest, and pointed to the position of his lower back, "Here."

"Damn it," Miao Yang picked up the flashlight and shone it. There was a bruise the size of a palm on Du Heng's back, which looked shocking. Miao Yang poured the medicinal wine on the palm of his hand, rubbed his hands together, and then wiped it on Du Heng's body, "What's going on?"

Du Heng said lightly, "I accidentally hit a tree."

"Can you hit a tree with your skills?" Miao Yang didn't believe Du Heng's nonsense. The injury looked like a kick, and you could see the mark on half of the sole of the foot. Miao Yang gritted his teeth and helped Du Heng. Heng kneaded for a while, "Is someone embarrassing you?"

"No." Du Heng buried his face on the pillow, showing no expression.

Miao Yang slapped the wound, Du Heng gritted his teeth and remained silent, Miao Yang became even angrier, "Lying is addictive, Du Heng, I don't want you to keep lying in front of me."

Du Heng's body froze all of a sudden, Miao Yang pulled the quilt over Du Heng's waist, lay down next to him, and stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around him: "You know that, right?"

Du Heng remained silent and continued to play dead.

Miao Yang was stunned for a long time, and then heaved a long sigh, "You don't want me to worry, because you are afraid that I will deliberately lie for your sake. Thinking about it, I know, if you are as stupid as you are, you won't feel embarrassed if you don't bully you.

No matter what secrets you and your master have kept from me, if you don't want to tell them, I won't ask, but you don't have to try to lie to deceive me.I don't want to hear you lie.Such pure eyes cannot withstand the pollution again and again, Du Heng, promise me, protect it well, don't say anything you don't want to tell, and don't lie. "

Du Heng finally responded this time and nodded.

Miao Yang was encouraged, and continued to say: "I guess your master is not going well in the new company, and someone is making things difficult for you. You can't help, so you can only come out to film, and want to add some weight to your master, right?"

"No, no one made things difficult for us, I was the one who wanted to come out to film." The medicinal wine was almost evaporated, Du Heng turned around, and turned off the light, "The injury was accidental, when I was playing with someone a few days ago, I couldn't control my strength , that person was more seriously injured than me."

"Why don't you use a stand-in?" Miao Yang said distressedly, "Martial arts is no better than literary ones. If you don't pay attention, you will be injured. Today it is a waist injury, tomorrow it may be a rib, and the day after tomorrow it will be..."

The more Miao Yang thought about it, the more he felt distressed. Du Heng, this little fool, relied on his good skills to die.He doesn't want his life, he doesn't feel sorry for himself, Miao Yang can't do it, Du Heng is injured, he is more uncomfortable than Du Heng, "Either don't film, or use a substitute, you choose."

"It's impossible," Du Heng said, "If you want to get ahead, you have to rely on real skills."

"Tsk tsk," Miao Yang couldn't help but knocked on Du Heng's forehead, "I can't tell, you have big ambitions, do you want to attack Srika next year?"

"I'm afraid it won't work next year," Du Heng said earnestly, "Let's go step by step and win domestic awards first."

"You're really welcome," Miao Yang was amused by Du Heng again, "Tell me about your plan."

Du Heng was very shy, "It turns out that the company is all about praising Yang Shijie. The master said that he could not support the wall with mud, so he asked me to take his place. This

After filming one film, there are three more films to come, and five films are expected to be filmed next year. "

"You really don't pick plays." Miao Yang was quite surprised. He thought that Du Heng's filming was just for fun, but he didn't expect that the schedule would be so dense and he would be desperately filming.

Du Heng said: "When you are famous, you can play, just like you."

"I am your target?" Miao Yang asked.

"Yes."

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