That's when I go to college.
The professional courses of the two majors of business administration and computer science do not overlap at all, and the teaching buildings where the courses are taught are separated by hundreds of thousands of miles, so only public elective courses have the opportunity to meet.
Either Mao Gai or Ma Zhe.
Jian Cong and Yu Changmu can always come out of the classrooms on both sides and meet in the men's toilet.
It’s fine if there are other people around, but they all feel that there are too many people in the class, and they always like to sneak out in the middle of the class, and naturally there are only the two of them in the toilet.
As a result, Jian Cong concluded the replay why they were able to get together. At one time, it was judged that it was the result of two gays watching each other's chili peppers in the toilet for a long time.
But Jian Cong's bad luck that day didn't start when he met Yu Changmu, in fact, it showed up as early as when he was driving on the road.
The time went back to the time when Jian Cong dragged his suitcase in City A in the morning and joined the variety show group.
He and Ringer were the only entertainers in the two buses, and the other senior guests basically agreed to meet at the ranch because their trips were out of town.
After all, they are newcomers, so they don't have much right to speak.
The variety show team didn't arrange a caravan for them alone, but just carried their luggage and squeezed them together with the director and production team.
Jian Cong has been kept awake by Yu Changmu for the past few days, and sometimes he can't help wondering what Yu Changmu wanted to ask him.
So much so that when he got on the bus, he took Ringer and greeted a car of production staff politely and fell asleep not long after.
The two singing earphones were plugged into the ear holes, and he didn't pay attention to any strange expressions and atmosphere.
The beautiful face of the young man was shrouded in the bright sunlight outside the car window, and the soft fluff on it was clearly visible.
Linge was afraid that he would be exposed to the sun, so he thoughtfully went over to help him close the curtains.
Jian Cong closed his eyes, and clearly remembered that the person sitting next to him was Ringo.
As a result, the bus turned a few corners halfway, and his head almost fell off the pillow when he shook his head. His forehead felt cool—someone used his fingers to support his head.
Jian Cong thought it was Ringe, and naturally believed that the shoulder he had rested on at some time belonged to Ringe.
He is at ease.
Because this child has always looked at him with a "very grateful, but he doesn't know how to repay" eyes since he raised his hand and said a few words for him last time.
Let Dangdang pillow be Dangdang, Jian Cong thought so and soon fell into a deep sleep again.
The appropriate shoulder height of the people around him made Jian Cong sleep comfortably, and he could still smell a faint scent of perfume.
The bus was very quiet. Everyone was playing with their mobile phones, and some were sleeping. No one chatted.
Jian Cong is very satisfied with his pillow.
Completely forgetting that Ringer was only a little taller than him, how could his shoulders reach his temples.
When the car arrived at the first rest stop, Jian Cong realized something was wrong when he heard the pillow talking in his ear.
He dazedly dazedly at first.
The pillow asked softly for the second time: "Do you want to go to the toilet?"
Jian Cong shook his head and shook his head, he slept so soundly that he couldn't bear to open his eyes, An Yi leaned on the pillow like a sleepy kitten.
But the kitten was only greedy for a few seconds before suddenly realizing something was wrong.
Why is Ringer's voice so magnetic?
Jian Cong raised the back of his neck in confusion and looked at the face of the person around him. It was a strange but handsome face.
Thin lips, high nose bridge, and European-style big eyes, at first glance, it looks like a humorous, good-tempered type, a bit small and good-looking.
He was looking at the man, and the man was looking at him.
Jian Cong touched the corner of his mouth subconsciously.
The man was amused by him: "No flow."
People got out of the car one after another, or went to the toilet, or let the wind go.
They sat in the back row, Jian Cong gradually woke up and scratched the back of his sleepy head: "Where is Ringer? The one who came with me..."
The man really has a pair of smiling eyes, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a voice that makes people feel like spring breeze: "He gets carsick, so I changed seats with him and asked him to sit in the front."
Jian Cong said "Oh" twice in a daze, and then asked: "So handsome guy, are you...the artist brother who came up later?"
Confined by the location, Jian Cong saw his appearance and only thought of guessing in this direction.
In the end, the man didn't know whether he was happy or surprised, he raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Do I look like an artist? I'm just a co-photographer in the group, your follow-up PD. You didn't read the information."
Jian Cong thought he was talking about variety show materials.
The sluggish brain thought for a second that there was such information, but the agent didn't give it to him.
Jian Cong grinned: "Brother Weird is so handsome hahaha."
On his smiling face, there was a naive look that was about to wake up.
After all, filming with PD is directly related to the quality of his shots, so the mouth is naturally sweet: "Brother, you can call me Xiaojian, how about brother?"
"Liu Sijian, you can call me whatever you want."
The man gestured kindly to his broad shoulders: "If you are sleepy, go back to sleep, they are empty as well."
Jane Cong was amused.
Respect is worse than obedience, and he said politely, "The name is really nice", and then he tilted his head to do so.
He thought to himself that the person who filmed the PD this time is kind-hearted, and when the filming of the show starts, he will definitely not be given shoes for him like the cameraman in "The Age of Pi". He has to cultivate relationships with people and get closer.
Their journey lasted eight hours, from daytime to dusk.
Linger also came to Jian Cong several times on the way, but Jian Cong leaned against Liu Sijian with his eyes closed without exception, and Liu Sijian even compared his fingers to his mouth to remind him not to wake people up.
The appearance of becoming very intimate in just a few hours is completely different from his situation in the front row.
Even how to say hello to the "same table" beside him, he had to struggle for a long time in his heart.
Linge envied Jian Cong's easy-going personality from the bottom of his heart.
When everyone got out of the car at noon to prepare for dinner, Liu Sijian called Jian Cong up.
Jian Cong thought he was going to the toilet again, and consciously moved his head away to let him go.
Liu Sijian didn't expect him to be able to sleep so well, and said with a smile, "What did you do last night, didn't you eat to sleep?"
Jian Cong subconsciously said in the chaos, "You don't know what you did?"
Liu Sijian subtly raised his eyebrows.
Jian Cong slumped on his seat and suddenly opened his eyes, his whole body was sober, and when he looked at Liu Sijian again, his expression was already at a loss.
He also didn't expect that in the past three years, these conditioned reflexes hadn't been let out from his bones by him.
Fortunately, the second half of the carriage was empty, and no one was listening to them.
Liu Sijian put on a look of understanding: "Boyfriend?"
Jian Cong was so flustered at the time, he waved his hands before he could figure it out: "No, no, no..."
Liu Sijian: "You don't even deny it, you really like boys."
Jane suddenly stood up from her position: "No, no, I just don't discriminate..."
As a result, Liu Sijian changed the subject again: "So it's your ex?"
Sentence after sentence, Jian Cong completely panicked, and just as he was about to move his leg, he slammed on the seat hard, and the explanation on his lips immediately turned into a gasp.
Liu Sijian no longer cared about being cute, and bent his broad shoulders down, as if wanting to check the condition of Jian Cong's knee: "Does it hurt so much?"
Jian Cong was a little embarrassed, and quickly pulled him up: "No, it was a few days ago, um, it was the day when I drank too much to live broadcast, I bumped into it in the bathroom when I went to the toilet."
No one in the circle should know about this.
Liu Sijian was really happy, obviously he had watched a lot of screenshots and short videos: "It looked like he was very drunk that day, can he still walk?"
Jian Cong was flattered and felt that this brother was too considerate to him: "Yes, yes, I am not glass."
The two immediately got out of the car in tandem, almost when they were about to skip the topic of "boyfriend" directly.
Jian Cong finally couldn't hold back, and turned his head embarrassed: "Brother..."
Liu Sijian immediately understood: "I'm joking, I won't talk nonsense. Did I scare you just now? My question, I forgot to consider that you artists are very sensitive to these things."
Jian Cong was dumbfounded again.
There is no need to apologize so seriously!
Sure enough, as soon as "Yu Changmu" was involved, everything started to go wrong, and there was always something strange.
Is it a matter of Feng Shui?
Jian Cong was thinking about this, and when he turned around, he ran into Yu Changmu himself in the toilet.
There are so many provinces in China, so many cities, so many highways, and so many rest stops.
The two of them just happened to be in the same toilet, even at the same time, with masks on their faces.
Jian Cong didn't understand the extent of his own unluckiness at all.
He took out the pepper viciously, and threatened someone under the mask: "If you dare to say that we two know you, it's over."
The scene is actually kind of funny.
They stood side by side in the urinal and whispered like the former underground party, but soon there were more anxious queues behind.
Yu Changmu had no choice but to answer with his chili pepper.
After Jian Cong went to the toilet, he started to haughty again in the face of his old lover's gaze.My waist is no longer sore, my legs are no longer hurting, and my sleepy brain is cleared up after a morning of sleep.
As a result, he had just stepped out of the toilet, when the director gathered under the shade of a tree not far away pointed at him and said, "After a long time, the two of us went to the toilet together, we are really college classmates!"
Jian Cong immediately changed his face and looked behind him.
Yu Changmu explained: "They saw us talking in the clubhouse last time."
Jian Cong hates iron for being weak: "So you have nothing to say to me when you have nothing to do!"
After all, it is in a public place. Although there are not many people at the rest stop on weekdays, everyone agrees not to call their names.
Jian Cong found out about Yu Changmu's crew in the bathroom a few minutes ago, and he actually wanted to go to the variety show's ranch to shoot scenes.
It was a coincidence that the two crews set off on the same day by car.
Jian Cong first expressed his shock and incomprehension to Yu Changmu, a well-rooted code farmer, who suddenly couldn't think of going to the sea to film after finishing his graduate studies.
Then he reluctantly accepted that Yu Changmu was not only an actor, but even the number one male lead of the famous director Li Haibo.
Playing with famous big flowers born in the 90s.
Jian Cong was going to be so confused that he didn't know this person.
How much Yu Changmu loves computer keyboards, he knows better than anyone else, haven't you taken the wrong medicine for a few years?
The main creators of the variety show and movie crews over there have already chatted together, and they are eager to try and wave to them.
One is the second son of Dongming Real Estate who went to film in the sea, and the other is the idol of the school bully who became popular overnight after going crazy with alcohol.
The combination of these two people, no matter how you look at it, there are melons to eat.
Jian Cong gritted his teeth and asked again: "What else did you say?"
Yu Changmu: "It's gone."
Jian Cong: "Then what did you want to ask me last time?"
In fact, his curiosity was about to explode, but his arrogance made him bow his head and never look at anyone, and his tone seemed to be charity.
Yu Changmu was about to speak, but someone he didn't know came out of nowhere, and came over affectionately and asked Jian Cong if his knee hurt.
Deja vu scene.
Yu Changmu asked directly: "What's wrong with your knee?"
Jian Cong: "Just that night...why should I tell you!"
The instantly sober person immediately moved two steps to the side, pretending to be unfamiliar with him.
As Liu Sijian approached, his eyes lingered on the tall Yu Changmu for a while.
Now Fat Director is Yu Changmu's first play, and it's normal that no one knows him.
Liu Sijian glanced at it twice, then turned his attention back to Jian Cong: "How about it, will it affect the follow-up shooting?"
Jian Cong couldn't stand him making a big fuss, and immediately made a gesture to roll up his trousers: "How about you identify it, bro?"
Liu Sijian crossed his arms seriously: "How about that?"
Jian Cong laughed angrily, and pushed Liu Sijian's arm.
Sure enough, Liu Sijian laughed with him in a friendly manner, and it was impossible to see that the two had just met a few hours ago.
The eyes of someone who has no position wandered between the two.
As soon as there was a Bo Shifan on the front foot, there was a new one on the back foot, but his eyeliner clearly said that Jian Cong hadn't been in a relationship, and he hadn't been in a relationship for three years.
"What's your relationship?" Yu Changmu pursed his lips and straightened the ball.
Jian Cong suddenly realized: "Is this what you wanted to ask me last time?"
If Yu Changmu hadn't asked today, he really didn't notice that he would be misunderstood if he hooked up with Bo Shifan.
Yu Changmu: "So what's the answer?"
Jian Cong intentionally bluffed him, and approached the person step by step, avoiding Liu Sijian and said in a low voice, "Aren't you too concerned about the delay? I don't know if 1v1 is not popular now, and fish farming is popular?"
Yu Changmu suddenly stopped.
It's hard to believe, but if it's really the case, it can indeed match his eyeliner's rhetoric...
"I've been deceived by you so badly that I still believe in 1v1. Do you think I look like a fool?" Jian Cong's mouth was always merciless, his eyes exposed outside the mask were full of ridicule, and his disgust for him was beyond words.
Yu Changmu glanced at Liu Sijian who turned around consciously, leaving room for the two of them to talk, and the words to talk to Jian Cong came to his lips again.
The crew of the two crews next to them stood up from the rest and called everyone to have dinner.
The production staff under the shade of each tree came out one after another, Jian Cong didn't miss it, turned around and called Liu Sijian, and walked side by side towards the rest station.
Yu Changmu followed slowly, and heard the man approaching Jian Cong and whispering in Jian Cong's ear, "Could it be his ex? The atmosphere is very bad."
Now Jian Cong's "secret" was completely known by Liu Sijian, and he was a little annoyed: "Brother, you are holding my lifeline now, and you must not tell it!"
The person called "Brother" laughed at him with crooked eyebrows: "What are you talking about, you don't believe me. But your ex was really handsome, why did you break up?"
Jian Cong didn't want to talk about this, so he acted like a baby: "Don't ask, don't ask, anyway, the points are all divided!"
"Tell me."
"elder brother--"
"Okay, I won't ask hahaha."
……
The figures of the two people in front, one tall and one short, were close to each other, and it was unknown whether it was intentional or not, but the volume of their speech was just enough to reach Yu Changmu's ears.
As soon as Jian Cong evades the problem, he likes to act like a baby and get through the habit, which is still the same as before.
Yu Changmu's heart finally sank.
So now that Jian Cong has been confused by him, is it true that he only maintains a relationship of not dating but flirting, or going to bed directly without dating...
The restaurant at the rest station is an open lobby like a cafeteria, and each table can seat three to four to seven or eight people.
The two crews of variety shows and movies have been consciously divided according to their functions - the main creators of both sides gather at one table, and the other personnel are assigned by themselves.
Liu Sijian found his partner in the photography team, while Jian Cong strode towards the main table.
In full view of everyone, he didn't even need anyone to start. As soon as his butt fell on the seat, he rubbed his heart and said something, deliberately provoking people with a grin and said: "Everyone wants to know what gossip about Yu Changmu, just ask. I have been with him for four years, and I know him well." .”
Didn't everyone say that he broke the news that he was a Bodhisattva?Then he will take this Bodhisattva to the end today.
It's the other way around, Yu Changmu actually has the face to care who he falls in love with.
The people who eat melons are really excited, this is what they are waiting for!
Jian Cong was full of vengeance and put on an attitude of answering every question.
As a result, after hearing the first question, people were dumbfounded, and their arrogance was completely dissipated.
Li Haibo, the fat director of the film group, said: "Then you must know who Xiao Yu's ex was after returning to China to become an actor in order to get back."
Jian Cong took a sip of water and almost spit it back: "What ex?"
"Just the one who is in the industry now! Why don't Xiao Yu come to film with such a big wrist? Isn't it just for reunion."
Jian Cong laughed in his heart at what kind of crazy talk he was talking about, and then looked at Yu Changmu solemnly: "... How many exes do you have?"
Yu Changmu lowered his eyes and took off his mask: "Just one."
Jane Cong: "..."
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Jian Bao who suddenly couldn't understand the situation: cnm
And everyone ran away because school started!Baozi bubbling in the comment area dropped by 555
The professional courses of the two majors of business administration and computer science do not overlap at all, and the teaching buildings where the courses are taught are separated by hundreds of thousands of miles, so only public elective courses have the opportunity to meet.
Either Mao Gai or Ma Zhe.
Jian Cong and Yu Changmu can always come out of the classrooms on both sides and meet in the men's toilet.
It’s fine if there are other people around, but they all feel that there are too many people in the class, and they always like to sneak out in the middle of the class, and naturally there are only the two of them in the toilet.
As a result, Jian Cong concluded the replay why they were able to get together. At one time, it was judged that it was the result of two gays watching each other's chili peppers in the toilet for a long time.
But Jian Cong's bad luck that day didn't start when he met Yu Changmu, in fact, it showed up as early as when he was driving on the road.
The time went back to the time when Jian Cong dragged his suitcase in City A in the morning and joined the variety show group.
He and Ringer were the only entertainers in the two buses, and the other senior guests basically agreed to meet at the ranch because their trips were out of town.
After all, they are newcomers, so they don't have much right to speak.
The variety show team didn't arrange a caravan for them alone, but just carried their luggage and squeezed them together with the director and production team.
Jian Cong has been kept awake by Yu Changmu for the past few days, and sometimes he can't help wondering what Yu Changmu wanted to ask him.
So much so that when he got on the bus, he took Ringer and greeted a car of production staff politely and fell asleep not long after.
The two singing earphones were plugged into the ear holes, and he didn't pay attention to any strange expressions and atmosphere.
The beautiful face of the young man was shrouded in the bright sunlight outside the car window, and the soft fluff on it was clearly visible.
Linge was afraid that he would be exposed to the sun, so he thoughtfully went over to help him close the curtains.
Jian Cong closed his eyes, and clearly remembered that the person sitting next to him was Ringo.
As a result, the bus turned a few corners halfway, and his head almost fell off the pillow when he shook his head. His forehead felt cool—someone used his fingers to support his head.
Jian Cong thought it was Ringe, and naturally believed that the shoulder he had rested on at some time belonged to Ringe.
He is at ease.
Because this child has always looked at him with a "very grateful, but he doesn't know how to repay" eyes since he raised his hand and said a few words for him last time.
Let Dangdang pillow be Dangdang, Jian Cong thought so and soon fell into a deep sleep again.
The appropriate shoulder height of the people around him made Jian Cong sleep comfortably, and he could still smell a faint scent of perfume.
The bus was very quiet. Everyone was playing with their mobile phones, and some were sleeping. No one chatted.
Jian Cong is very satisfied with his pillow.
Completely forgetting that Ringer was only a little taller than him, how could his shoulders reach his temples.
When the car arrived at the first rest stop, Jian Cong realized something was wrong when he heard the pillow talking in his ear.
He dazedly dazedly at first.
The pillow asked softly for the second time: "Do you want to go to the toilet?"
Jian Cong shook his head and shook his head, he slept so soundly that he couldn't bear to open his eyes, An Yi leaned on the pillow like a sleepy kitten.
But the kitten was only greedy for a few seconds before suddenly realizing something was wrong.
Why is Ringer's voice so magnetic?
Jian Cong raised the back of his neck in confusion and looked at the face of the person around him. It was a strange but handsome face.
Thin lips, high nose bridge, and European-style big eyes, at first glance, it looks like a humorous, good-tempered type, a bit small and good-looking.
He was looking at the man, and the man was looking at him.
Jian Cong touched the corner of his mouth subconsciously.
The man was amused by him: "No flow."
People got out of the car one after another, or went to the toilet, or let the wind go.
They sat in the back row, Jian Cong gradually woke up and scratched the back of his sleepy head: "Where is Ringer? The one who came with me..."
The man really has a pair of smiling eyes, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a voice that makes people feel like spring breeze: "He gets carsick, so I changed seats with him and asked him to sit in the front."
Jian Cong said "Oh" twice in a daze, and then asked: "So handsome guy, are you...the artist brother who came up later?"
Confined by the location, Jian Cong saw his appearance and only thought of guessing in this direction.
In the end, the man didn't know whether he was happy or surprised, he raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Do I look like an artist? I'm just a co-photographer in the group, your follow-up PD. You didn't read the information."
Jian Cong thought he was talking about variety show materials.
The sluggish brain thought for a second that there was such information, but the agent didn't give it to him.
Jian Cong grinned: "Brother Weird is so handsome hahaha."
On his smiling face, there was a naive look that was about to wake up.
After all, filming with PD is directly related to the quality of his shots, so the mouth is naturally sweet: "Brother, you can call me Xiaojian, how about brother?"
"Liu Sijian, you can call me whatever you want."
The man gestured kindly to his broad shoulders: "If you are sleepy, go back to sleep, they are empty as well."
Jane Cong was amused.
Respect is worse than obedience, and he said politely, "The name is really nice", and then he tilted his head to do so.
He thought to himself that the person who filmed the PD this time is kind-hearted, and when the filming of the show starts, he will definitely not be given shoes for him like the cameraman in "The Age of Pi". He has to cultivate relationships with people and get closer.
Their journey lasted eight hours, from daytime to dusk.
Linger also came to Jian Cong several times on the way, but Jian Cong leaned against Liu Sijian with his eyes closed without exception, and Liu Sijian even compared his fingers to his mouth to remind him not to wake people up.
The appearance of becoming very intimate in just a few hours is completely different from his situation in the front row.
Even how to say hello to the "same table" beside him, he had to struggle for a long time in his heart.
Linge envied Jian Cong's easy-going personality from the bottom of his heart.
When everyone got out of the car at noon to prepare for dinner, Liu Sijian called Jian Cong up.
Jian Cong thought he was going to the toilet again, and consciously moved his head away to let him go.
Liu Sijian didn't expect him to be able to sleep so well, and said with a smile, "What did you do last night, didn't you eat to sleep?"
Jian Cong subconsciously said in the chaos, "You don't know what you did?"
Liu Sijian subtly raised his eyebrows.
Jian Cong slumped on his seat and suddenly opened his eyes, his whole body was sober, and when he looked at Liu Sijian again, his expression was already at a loss.
He also didn't expect that in the past three years, these conditioned reflexes hadn't been let out from his bones by him.
Fortunately, the second half of the carriage was empty, and no one was listening to them.
Liu Sijian put on a look of understanding: "Boyfriend?"
Jian Cong was so flustered at the time, he waved his hands before he could figure it out: "No, no, no..."
Liu Sijian: "You don't even deny it, you really like boys."
Jane suddenly stood up from her position: "No, no, I just don't discriminate..."
As a result, Liu Sijian changed the subject again: "So it's your ex?"
Sentence after sentence, Jian Cong completely panicked, and just as he was about to move his leg, he slammed on the seat hard, and the explanation on his lips immediately turned into a gasp.
Liu Sijian no longer cared about being cute, and bent his broad shoulders down, as if wanting to check the condition of Jian Cong's knee: "Does it hurt so much?"
Jian Cong was a little embarrassed, and quickly pulled him up: "No, it was a few days ago, um, it was the day when I drank too much to live broadcast, I bumped into it in the bathroom when I went to the toilet."
No one in the circle should know about this.
Liu Sijian was really happy, obviously he had watched a lot of screenshots and short videos: "It looked like he was very drunk that day, can he still walk?"
Jian Cong was flattered and felt that this brother was too considerate to him: "Yes, yes, I am not glass."
The two immediately got out of the car in tandem, almost when they were about to skip the topic of "boyfriend" directly.
Jian Cong finally couldn't hold back, and turned his head embarrassed: "Brother..."
Liu Sijian immediately understood: "I'm joking, I won't talk nonsense. Did I scare you just now? My question, I forgot to consider that you artists are very sensitive to these things."
Jian Cong was dumbfounded again.
There is no need to apologize so seriously!
Sure enough, as soon as "Yu Changmu" was involved, everything started to go wrong, and there was always something strange.
Is it a matter of Feng Shui?
Jian Cong was thinking about this, and when he turned around, he ran into Yu Changmu himself in the toilet.
There are so many provinces in China, so many cities, so many highways, and so many rest stops.
The two of them just happened to be in the same toilet, even at the same time, with masks on their faces.
Jian Cong didn't understand the extent of his own unluckiness at all.
He took out the pepper viciously, and threatened someone under the mask: "If you dare to say that we two know you, it's over."
The scene is actually kind of funny.
They stood side by side in the urinal and whispered like the former underground party, but soon there were more anxious queues behind.
Yu Changmu had no choice but to answer with his chili pepper.
After Jian Cong went to the toilet, he started to haughty again in the face of his old lover's gaze.My waist is no longer sore, my legs are no longer hurting, and my sleepy brain is cleared up after a morning of sleep.
As a result, he had just stepped out of the toilet, when the director gathered under the shade of a tree not far away pointed at him and said, "After a long time, the two of us went to the toilet together, we are really college classmates!"
Jian Cong immediately changed his face and looked behind him.
Yu Changmu explained: "They saw us talking in the clubhouse last time."
Jian Cong hates iron for being weak: "So you have nothing to say to me when you have nothing to do!"
After all, it is in a public place. Although there are not many people at the rest stop on weekdays, everyone agrees not to call their names.
Jian Cong found out about Yu Changmu's crew in the bathroom a few minutes ago, and he actually wanted to go to the variety show's ranch to shoot scenes.
It was a coincidence that the two crews set off on the same day by car.
Jian Cong first expressed his shock and incomprehension to Yu Changmu, a well-rooted code farmer, who suddenly couldn't think of going to the sea to film after finishing his graduate studies.
Then he reluctantly accepted that Yu Changmu was not only an actor, but even the number one male lead of the famous director Li Haibo.
Playing with famous big flowers born in the 90s.
Jian Cong was going to be so confused that he didn't know this person.
How much Yu Changmu loves computer keyboards, he knows better than anyone else, haven't you taken the wrong medicine for a few years?
The main creators of the variety show and movie crews over there have already chatted together, and they are eager to try and wave to them.
One is the second son of Dongming Real Estate who went to film in the sea, and the other is the idol of the school bully who became popular overnight after going crazy with alcohol.
The combination of these two people, no matter how you look at it, there are melons to eat.
Jian Cong gritted his teeth and asked again: "What else did you say?"
Yu Changmu: "It's gone."
Jian Cong: "Then what did you want to ask me last time?"
In fact, his curiosity was about to explode, but his arrogance made him bow his head and never look at anyone, and his tone seemed to be charity.
Yu Changmu was about to speak, but someone he didn't know came out of nowhere, and came over affectionately and asked Jian Cong if his knee hurt.
Deja vu scene.
Yu Changmu asked directly: "What's wrong with your knee?"
Jian Cong: "Just that night...why should I tell you!"
The instantly sober person immediately moved two steps to the side, pretending to be unfamiliar with him.
As Liu Sijian approached, his eyes lingered on the tall Yu Changmu for a while.
Now Fat Director is Yu Changmu's first play, and it's normal that no one knows him.
Liu Sijian glanced at it twice, then turned his attention back to Jian Cong: "How about it, will it affect the follow-up shooting?"
Jian Cong couldn't stand him making a big fuss, and immediately made a gesture to roll up his trousers: "How about you identify it, bro?"
Liu Sijian crossed his arms seriously: "How about that?"
Jian Cong laughed angrily, and pushed Liu Sijian's arm.
Sure enough, Liu Sijian laughed with him in a friendly manner, and it was impossible to see that the two had just met a few hours ago.
The eyes of someone who has no position wandered between the two.
As soon as there was a Bo Shifan on the front foot, there was a new one on the back foot, but his eyeliner clearly said that Jian Cong hadn't been in a relationship, and he hadn't been in a relationship for three years.
"What's your relationship?" Yu Changmu pursed his lips and straightened the ball.
Jian Cong suddenly realized: "Is this what you wanted to ask me last time?"
If Yu Changmu hadn't asked today, he really didn't notice that he would be misunderstood if he hooked up with Bo Shifan.
Yu Changmu: "So what's the answer?"
Jian Cong intentionally bluffed him, and approached the person step by step, avoiding Liu Sijian and said in a low voice, "Aren't you too concerned about the delay? I don't know if 1v1 is not popular now, and fish farming is popular?"
Yu Changmu suddenly stopped.
It's hard to believe, but if it's really the case, it can indeed match his eyeliner's rhetoric...
"I've been deceived by you so badly that I still believe in 1v1. Do you think I look like a fool?" Jian Cong's mouth was always merciless, his eyes exposed outside the mask were full of ridicule, and his disgust for him was beyond words.
Yu Changmu glanced at Liu Sijian who turned around consciously, leaving room for the two of them to talk, and the words to talk to Jian Cong came to his lips again.
The crew of the two crews next to them stood up from the rest and called everyone to have dinner.
The production staff under the shade of each tree came out one after another, Jian Cong didn't miss it, turned around and called Liu Sijian, and walked side by side towards the rest station.
Yu Changmu followed slowly, and heard the man approaching Jian Cong and whispering in Jian Cong's ear, "Could it be his ex? The atmosphere is very bad."
Now Jian Cong's "secret" was completely known by Liu Sijian, and he was a little annoyed: "Brother, you are holding my lifeline now, and you must not tell it!"
The person called "Brother" laughed at him with crooked eyebrows: "What are you talking about, you don't believe me. But your ex was really handsome, why did you break up?"
Jian Cong didn't want to talk about this, so he acted like a baby: "Don't ask, don't ask, anyway, the points are all divided!"
"Tell me."
"elder brother--"
"Okay, I won't ask hahaha."
……
The figures of the two people in front, one tall and one short, were close to each other, and it was unknown whether it was intentional or not, but the volume of their speech was just enough to reach Yu Changmu's ears.
As soon as Jian Cong evades the problem, he likes to act like a baby and get through the habit, which is still the same as before.
Yu Changmu's heart finally sank.
So now that Jian Cong has been confused by him, is it true that he only maintains a relationship of not dating but flirting, or going to bed directly without dating...
The restaurant at the rest station is an open lobby like a cafeteria, and each table can seat three to four to seven or eight people.
The two crews of variety shows and movies have been consciously divided according to their functions - the main creators of both sides gather at one table, and the other personnel are assigned by themselves.
Liu Sijian found his partner in the photography team, while Jian Cong strode towards the main table.
In full view of everyone, he didn't even need anyone to start. As soon as his butt fell on the seat, he rubbed his heart and said something, deliberately provoking people with a grin and said: "Everyone wants to know what gossip about Yu Changmu, just ask. I have been with him for four years, and I know him well." .”
Didn't everyone say that he broke the news that he was a Bodhisattva?Then he will take this Bodhisattva to the end today.
It's the other way around, Yu Changmu actually has the face to care who he falls in love with.
The people who eat melons are really excited, this is what they are waiting for!
Jian Cong was full of vengeance and put on an attitude of answering every question.
As a result, after hearing the first question, people were dumbfounded, and their arrogance was completely dissipated.
Li Haibo, the fat director of the film group, said: "Then you must know who Xiao Yu's ex was after returning to China to become an actor in order to get back."
Jian Cong took a sip of water and almost spit it back: "What ex?"
"Just the one who is in the industry now! Why don't Xiao Yu come to film with such a big wrist? Isn't it just for reunion."
Jian Cong laughed in his heart at what kind of crazy talk he was talking about, and then looked at Yu Changmu solemnly: "... How many exes do you have?"
Yu Changmu lowered his eyes and took off his mask: "Just one."
Jane Cong: "..."
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The author has something to say:
Jian Bao who suddenly couldn't understand the situation: cnm
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