The male god put me on the hot search again [Rebirth]

On the rooftop, colorful clothes and pants were scattered all over the place.

The young man was tied hands and feet by a clothesline, and his back was leaning against the water tank on the roof. There was nothing to his left—a seven-story building with a cold concrete floor below. If he fell, there would be no possibility of survival.

And on the opposite side of him was the culprit who forced him to face these.

Sitting cross-legged, Xi Qiang pointed a knife at the young man, but his eyes were numb.

Where is he going?Bearing a blood debt, his family left him, his situation is like this rooftop, surrounded by abyss.

It was completely dark, and the summer night sky was covered with a few thin clouds, hiding the moon. Between the clouds, the sky was exposed in a cloudy color illuminated by the light pollution of the city, and there were no stars.

The alarm bell downstairs kept ringing, and the noise of the crowd came wave after wave. From here, one could see the brilliant advertising lights on tall buildings in the distance.The city is thriving, but it has nothing to do with him.

The sudden ringtone of the mobile phone rang, it was the ringtone of the ancient mobile phone, which came from the youth's schoolbag.

Xi Qiang's shoulders tensed immediately, and the tip of the fruit knife was raised.

The young man shrank his legs, which could not move much, and let himself lean against the water tank on his back: "I... I am late for work..."

The knife that could kill him in an instant was no longer around his neck. Sitting on the roof for several hours, the young man's fear subsided a little. To get away.

Xi Qiang glanced at him, as if he had heard a great joke, and sneered, extremely bitter.

The phone stopped ringing, and then rang again after five seconds.The tip of the knife trembled, Xi Qiang suddenly slammed into the young man, overturned him, violently tore open the zipper of the schoolbag, and pulled out the contents.

A bunch of flimsy keys, a thin wallet like rags, and an old smart phone seven or eight years ago with a bright screen still ringing harshly.

Xi Qiang stepped on the phone, the screen went out, and a series of cobweb-like cracks were added to the already broken screen, but the phone was not broken, and after another five seconds, the screen turned on again, followed by the sound of WeChat notification tone.

The young man glanced at it. Because of the crack, he couldn't read the words clearly, and begged, "Let me go, I don't want to lose my job."

Xi Qiang glanced at him and picked up the phone, which hadn't been locked with a fingerprint for a long time.

"Password." Said the lifeless voice.

The young man looked at him tremblingly, not daring to defy him, and reported a number.

Xi Qiang turned on the phone, and pieced together the content of WeChat from several intact screen fragments: The person on the other end fired the youth.

A text message was sent, which was a debt reminder. The number of the sender was very familiar to Xi Qiang. He was his former creditor and now the boss who abandoned him.

The young man borrowed 50 yuan, which has risen to 120 million yuan with interest, which is 20 yuan more than what he had to repay.

Xi Qiang was stunned for a moment, and threw the phone to the young man: "What job?"

The young man was tightly tied up, the mobile phone fell on his lap and slid to the ground: "The bar..."

"Sell ass?"

The young man immediately denied: "I only drink with you!"

"Where did the money go?" Xi Qiang asked again.

"Cure my dad."

"Healed?"

The young man was silent for a long while before uttering two words softly: "It's gone."

Xi Qiang laughed again, obviously mocking, but with strong bitterness: "Brother Niu didn't introduce you to a job?"

A trace of surprise flashed in the young man's eyes, and he immediately replied: "He asked me to cheat people of money, I can't do that."

Xi Qiang stared at him: "Why?"

"Without money, I can earn, work two jobs, or even three or four jobs..."

The wind of summer night blows away the thin clouds, and a bright moon pokes out from the clouds, illuminating the young man's eyes bright and clear.

"But I can't hurt people," he said.

"Not yet?"

"Then..." The young man pursed his lips and lowered his head, "Sell..."

He was ashamed to speak out, Xi Qiang did not speak for a long time, just looked into his eyes.

Even if the young man is so downcast that he hurts himself, he is not willing to accept Brother Niu's job, but what about him?

Xi Qiang knows that he is a bad person, and he is even doing worse things.

He laughed again, this time only bitterness remained.He clenched the fruit knife tightly, stood up, and walked towards the young man. His blood-colored eyes were no longer cruel, only deeply tired.

The young man was no longer afraid, because Xi Qiang at this moment did not have the slightest aura of attack.

The iron gate of the rooftop was hit hard, and they all knew that it was the police who came up.

The fruit knife slashed across the wrist, cutting the rope.The door was knocked again, and there was a rattling sound, the hinges were loose.

As if Xi Qiang didn't hear all this, he cut the rope around the young man's ankle. At this moment, the iron gate was knocked open, and three criminal policemen rushed out. Seeing that the hostages were safe, they immediately aimed their guns at Xi Qiang.

Xi Qiang didn't resist, turned around to face them, and stepped back step by step. The young man stared at him blankly until he realized what he was going to do——

The young man yelled, "No!"

The detective in the middle pulled the trigger, and the bullet fired with a snap.

And Xi Qiang spread his hands flat, fell backwards, the bullet grazed the tip of his nose, and then disappeared on the roof——Xi Qiang fell from the building.

This man couldn't help himself and embarked on an irreversible path. He was guilty, but people had to worry about him.Like a small meteorite, he impulsively crashed into the atmosphere, and before he could emit any light, he dissipated in the sky and the earth.

He Yuhuan looked at the edge of the empty rooftop, his heart was empty for a moment, and tears welled up from his eyes uncontrollably.

"Card!"

After the director called out the card, He Yuhuan suddenly came back to his senses, lay down on the side of the building and looked down, and saw Pei Mingxuan was safe and sound on the cushion less than [-] centimeters away from here. Hearing the card, he held the outer wall ladder , Stretched out his hand and climbed up vigorously.

For the sake of the realism of the shot, after discussing this scene with the director and Pei Mingxuan, it was finally decided not to use post-processing, but to set up safety devices directly below to shoot. Pad, the security measures are very proper.

However, He Yuhuan looked over the guardrail and saw the height of the seven-story building below, and he still broke out in a cold sweat.

Pei Mingxuan put his hand gently on He Yuhuan's cheek, and wiped away his tears: "Yuhuan, you performed very well."

After a long shot, the makeup artist came up to adjust everyone's looks, took a new clothesline and tied it to He Yuhuan, Pei Mingxuan returned to the position where the shooting started, and the two made up a few shots for editing, and made up again. close up.

So far, He Yuhuan has finished filming on the crew of "Grass Mustard".

Pei Mingxuan still had a few sets of shots to shoot, and He Yuhuan had no other work arrangements for the next few days, so he watched for another three days, and did not return to Dragon City with Pei Mingxuan until the whole drama was finished.

The sun in Yancheng is vicious. In order to fit the roles, the two didn't do much sun protection. They were both tanned several degrees. Their skin color is so dark among oriental people. Zeng Jiaxin has been talking about the new script these days. Seeing the two of them for many months, he was happy: "You two will definitely be on the headlines again the day after tomorrow."

The next day, at the Golden Television Awards Gala, He Yuhuan participated as one of the nominees for the best newcomer actor, while Pei Mingxuan had no TV drama work in the past year, so he was invited to be the award presenter.

He Yuhuan sat with four other newcomers, including Xu Rou, who was nominated for the same drama as him, and Shan Gaoming, who had performed "White Deer" with him. Although the other two did not cooperate, He Yuhuan knew about it before coming. After a while, they are all very good actors.

Among the five people, he is the only one who was born in an idol. The others either hold diplomas from major film schools or are students. From this point of view, He Yuhuan doesn't think he can win the award, but he is not discouraged either. After all, there are talents in the entertainment industry. Hey, there is no shame in losing to anyone.

However, when the award presenter for Best New Actor appeared on the stage, He Yuhuan changed his calm mood and suddenly wanted to win this award urgently.

It was Pei Mingxuan who was in charge of presenting the awards. If his name was on the list of winners, would Pei Nanshen also feel joy and pride? After all, he is the only artist under his banner.

And He Yuhuan didn't want to give up the honor of taking over the trophy from Pei Mingxuan to others.

After Pei Mingxuan finished speaking, the works of the five nominees began to play on the screen, and each of them had less than ten seconds.

The screen stopped on the six artistic characters of best new actor. Pei Mingxuan opened the envelope, smiled softly, and read out the name on the card without any pretense: "He Yuhuan, congratulations."

Expectations and results are often different. He Yuhuan was stunned for a while, but he didn't react for a while. It wasn't until Xu Rou and Shan Gaoming stood up and congratulated him that he felt something real. He said thank you, hug After meeting the other four, they walked onto the stage with uncontrollable smiles.

The occasion was very formal this time, and the whole process was broadcast live. Pei Mingxuan gently handed the trophy to He Yuhuan, and kept looking at him with a smile during his intermittent speech.

The picture is transmitted to each viewer's mobile phone, computer or TV screen through radio waves, and the barrage flies over a string of congratulations and well-deserved names.

Five minutes later, as Zeng Jiaxin said, the two made headlines on Weibo.

#河宇环赢最好新人演员# can only be ranked second, with #金视奖# on the bottom, and #玄昂气宇情交色色# on top.

Netizens were all laughing, swiping the screen hahaha.

The two didn't deliberately put on thick powder to cover up their complexion. After all, their faces were pale, and their exposed hands were also dark, which made them look abrupt. It's better to maintain unity and give the movie a wave of publicity.

He Yuhuan has always shown people with a fresh and soft image. A beautiful face with a fair complexion is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. At this moment, his face is honey-colored, and he has a cropped hair. The contrast is too great. In order to match the skin tone, he did not wear a white suit that is too abrupt. He is dressed in black Dressed up, under the death lighting of the stage, only a pair of eyes are surprisingly bright.

And Pei Mingxuan beside him was a degree darker than him, and he was also dressed in black. Wherever the two of them stood, although they were still eye-catching as always, their complexion was so down-to-earth that people couldn't help laughing.

[To make a movie, the skin color must be made into a couple's color? 】

【Ahhh!The black skin is also so handsome, I want to show off my couple color too! 】

[Wake up upstairs, it's the face that's handsome, not the black skin! 】

[Mother Huan has the perfect facial features, and even an inch of hair can be controlled with ease. 】

[Is Pei Nan still a god?White-skinned gentleman's face, black-skinned black gentleman's face, no matter what skin color is top-notch face, YYDS! 】

[What the hell is the black gentleman face?Then I, Huanhuan, have a black and beautiful face, a good match~]

【What is more beautiful between couples? After all, in each other's eyes, they are always the most beautiful~】

[Sisters will say a few more words! 】

After the awards show, He Yuhuan was taken back to Pei Mingxuan's home, because Zeng Jiaxin had chosen a variety show for them, and they just had to confirm it.

Pei Mingxuan gave her a questioning look. According to his habit, unless there is a script he particularly likes, or he must cooperate with the announcement of the work, he will usually rest for at least half a month after starring in a play. Zeng Jiaxin understands this habit of.

He Yuhuan was seriously browsing the introduction of the program shared by Zeng Jiaxin. It was a reality show of cohabitation among celebrities. However, he and Pei Mingxuan are now half cohabiting...

Seeing that He Yuhuan was watching seriously, Zeng Jiaxin covered her mouth and whispered to Pei Mingxuan, "Isn't it to satisfy your needs..."