you come a little closer

There is plenty of light in the room.

After staying in the crew for more than two months, Yu Cong'an knew for the first time that there was such a blessed place.She looked at the call records on the phone, moved her thumb slightly, and Tan Yi told her not to call.

She couldn't laugh or cry, "Are you really going to watch it again?"

Tan Yi went to the bed and sat down, raised her long legs, she said: "He doesn't know how to drive, so he often offends several people by making a movie."

This is Wang Linke's own method, and it does not apply to everyone, and it is inevitable to offend others.

After finishing speaking, she waved her hand, "Teacher Yu, come here."

Yu Cong'an chose a corner seat and sat down, thinking that she had no surprise expression just now, and asked, "Have you come in before?"

"No," Tan Yi watched her movements, put her hand on the folded quilt, opened it, and there were iPads and two comic books with unserious covers inside, "I've seen it before."

No wonder so proficient.

Yu Cong'an thought she would move to pick up one of them, but Tan Yi didn't move, and looked at her, "Teacher Yu, am I scary?"

"No."

Tan Yi picked up the comic book and flipped through a few pages at random. The paper turned into a phantom at her fingertips, and then threw it back mercilessly, with a casual tone, "Then why can't you kiss?"

These words immediately reminded Yu Cong'an of that dream.

She put the phone in her pocket and said, "It's not your problem." After a long time, she said, "I think about it recently, and I'm really sorry for you."

"Huh?" Tan Yi looked at her sideways, "What happened that day?"

"Yes."

In retrospect, Mr. Yu Cong'an regards himself as a veteran in the workplace, using his power to take advantage of his juniors.

Every time I think about it, I feel more guilty.

Tan Yi put down her long legs and looked at her with a half-smile, "Then how do you plan to compensate me?"

ha?

To be honest, she hadn't thought about it.But since Tan Yi asked, she responded, "What do you want?"

"Anything is fine?"

"I can do anything if I have it."

"Then you come closer."

Yu Cong'an moved around suspiciously. The bed sheet was not a solid color, but had many patterns of stars and moons, until the distance between them was only a round of moon, she stopped, "You say."

The person in front of him didn't move or speak.

"Tan Yi?"

The distance between the moon was broken by Tan Yi, and the two were very close.She bent down, the tip of her nose pressed against the curving curve of Yu Cong'an's bangs, "Check to see if you are teaching well?"

The hot air blown out between the brows made it moist and itchy.Yu Cong'an leaned back, and followed suit with his hands, but he couldn't hold on all of a sudden, and his body slid back with a snort.

Tan Yi hugged her shoulders, pulled her into his arms, looked at her and smiled again, "What are you hiding from?"

"No," Yu Cong'an raised his hand and pressed between his eyebrows to wipe off the dampness, "I'm ticklish."

Tan Yi let go of her shoulders and retreated to the distance outside the moon, which happened to be the position where the light from the window fell. The fine light shone on her waist, and her red lips fluttered, "Huh? I seem to understand what you mean."

The woman came with light and lowered her head to kiss.

He deepened without intense entanglement, just kissed her lips and pressed down gently.

After a moment, she let go, "Am I understanding right?"

There was still the taste and traces left by Tan Yi on her lips, Yu Cong'an thought she would resist, but the facts proved that she did not reject it, maybe her psychological burden was a bit redundant.

Instead of replying to Tanyi, she took out her mobile phone from her pocket and sent a message to Wang Linke: [You can take another shot. 】

But for some reason, the fingertips of the keyboard tremble slightly.

The speed this time surprised Wang Linke. He became more and more informed about his exclusive secret recipe, and even patted the screenwriter on the shoulder.

"Xiao Zhou, your eye for picking things is getting better and better."

Screenwriter: "Wherever it is, it's still Director Wang's plan."

Because Chen Zhanghong publicly refuted rumors and apologized on Weibo, Yu Cong'an's name is often floating around the Internet recently, but the fourth- and fifth-tier cafes are treated like first- and second-tier coffee.

The situation has gotten worse in the past two days.

Yu Cong'an can see his name when he checks the information on Baidu. When he clicks on it, it is all old interviews and interviews with magazines.

Most of the questions in this type of interview are similar, asking about emotions, life, and three views.Yu Cong'an occasionally clicks in to take a look, most of which are her views on relationships and family values.

This is not surprising, but usually when these kinds of drafts go around, most of them are controlled by the company team.

Unless it is very popular or the content is very interesting, who cares that you plan to fall in love a few times, will you get married and have children.

It can be seen that this type of draft has been floating on the major platforms for two days, and Yu Cong'an smelled a sense of instability.

Sister Lei also had an intuition that something was going to happen.

She analyzed it calmly, and said, "This probably means attacking your relationship again. Oh, by the way, last time you said that Liang Jing'an was here too?"

Yu Cong'an nodded, she was spinning the Rubik's Cube in her hand, it was given to her by the little girl from the production team after she came back that night, she said that they won the event in the ktv.It is said that Tanyi also has it, but I don't know what it is.

The Rubik's Cube creaked and the colors were messed up. She thought about it and said, "She came to me a few days ago."

Sister Lei's eyes suddenly became sharp.

"I talked a lot about it." Yu Cong'an pressed his fingertips against a corner of the Rubik's Cube, and turned around again, "Maybe it was photographed?"

In fact, she doesn't think the relationship is very shady.

Sister Lei thought about it for a moment, and thought it made sense: "It should be like this. Fortunately, we have already prepared. You don't meet her during this time, lest they make a big fuss again."

Ever since the day Yu Cong'an proposed to break up, he never thought about having anything to do with Liang Jing'an again.

"it is good."

Seeing that the Rubik's Cube in her hand was turned in a mess and the colors of the grids were messy, she held it forward in the palm of her hand and looked at Sister Lei expectantly, "How do I get this back?"

"...Thank you so much for looking up to me."

"..."

The small town in early summer looks very quiet, but the online world does not distinguish between spring, summer, autumn and winter. As long as there are facts for entertainment, it is spring for netizens.

At twelve o'clock at noon, when the traffic was the most explosive, there were two related entries hanging in the top [-] positions.

#禹conganxiaosan##雨任安三观#

Click on it, and the most popular Weibo is posted by a marketing account whose main business is to criticize the artist's moral style.

Guaquan Entertainment: [Yu Cong'an's setup collapsed, and fans of the bitter master came to her door and accused her of meddling.In the era of entertaining to death, entertainers are morally corrupt, should they be purged? [Image] [image]】

The picture is two long pictures.

The general meaning of the content is that Yu Cong'an intervened in the feelings of a well-known painter.

This painter is naturally Lin Miaoyin.

She often posted photos with Liang Jingan on Weibo, fans thought they were a couple.

Recently, she has not updated their daily and group photos, and the Weibo posts are also sad.

It just so happened that she had a fan who was a reporter at the magazine, and she connected with a friend, and saw many photos of Yu Cong'an and Liang Jing'an, and then angrily found a marketing account to expose them.

There are pictures and the truth, and there are even so-called insiders who revealed that public opinion soon became one-sided.

【Is everyone playing like this now? 】

[Absolutely, hehe, moral corruption should be nailed to the pillar of shame. 】

[Lesbian?That's okay, I heard that lesbians are messy. 】

[The one above is doing things with money, right?Come to stir up the water?No matter who it is, being a mistress is a street mouse, what does it have to do with being lesbian or not? 】

[Tsk tsk, the entertainment industry is chaotic. 】

[This kind of person is here to play the subject of Lily, are you serious?Bet on her getting out of the crew. 】

[Little San, damn it, Little San, damn it, Little San, damn it. 】

Occasionally, one or two rebuttals were instantly drowned out by the frenzy of abuse.

This development made Sister Lei a little unexpected. She watched it for a long time, annoyed and funny, "Aren't you talking nonsense with your eyes open?"

Of course, she was talking nonsense, but even if some people believed her, some people began to scold her along Weibo, and the swearing skills of these people were a thousand times more poisonous than public swearing.

Many of the content in the picture are chat records and photos of her and Liang Jingan. Without her consent, it is impossible for others to get this content.

Yu Cong'an didn't mess with herself, she asked Sister Lei to wait and see before preparing an official statement, and then pulled Liang Jing'an's number out of the blacklist and called her.

Since the quarrel a few months ago, this was the first time Yu Cong'an had called her on his own initiative.

Liang Jing'an had just finished her dinner with her client. Walking down the street, she was in a good mood and said in a distant tone, "What's the matter?"

Yu Cong'an smiled a bit coldly: "You really can do anything just to please someone new."

Liang Jing'an naturally knew what she was referring to.

In fact, when she first saw those reports, she was also very angry.The reporter originally agreed to only expose their relationship, but who knew it would become like this.

Before she had time to ask the reporter to question, Lin Miaoyin came to her crying, saying that it was because of her fans that this situation was caused.

Looking at her pale face with pear blossoms, Liang Jing'an naturally knew that it had nothing to do with her, after all, she had never revealed this matter to her at all.

"If Sister Yu's career is affected because of this incident, I will not forgive myself."

Lin Miaoyin's words full of self-blame suddenly made her think otherwise.

That's right, what if Yu Cong'an withdraws?

She first corrected: "Don't always think of people so dirty, I have nothing to do with Miaoyin," and then she said: "That's not my original intention."

Yu Cong'an's voice was cold: "Oh?"

"I didn't want you to be someone else's talking point," Liang Jing'an stood still, and said, "Besides, isn't it normal to be scolded a few times? They don't scold you so badly. As a public figure, are you afraid of this? Not me It's mean, if you can't bear it, you don't have to delay this bowl of rice."

This remark provoked her, but Liang Jing'an opened those microblogs a little bit to read, and only felt that those words were ridiculous, and they were not painful or itchy in the eyes, and they could not cause substantial harm at all.

If it is really hurt, it can only be said to be too glassy.

There is a small billboard on the side of the road, and it is playing the advertisement of kitchen utensils endorsed by Yu Cong'an at the moment.

The woman on the screen was bright and beautiful. She raised her head slightly, trying to see clearly, but her eyes were stung by the fierce sunlight.

And when you open your eyes, another advertisement has been cut.

"Normal?" Yu Cong'an almost laughed out loud, she pursed the corners of her lips, didn't speak any more, but hung up the phone directly.

Almost at the same time, a line popped up in the status bar: The call recording has been saved.

Afterwards, she skillfully blocked Liang Jingan's phone call.

In the evening, Sister Lei asked her if she wanted to send out the statement in response first, so as to block the air of public opinion.

Yu Cong'an said no, this time Miss Lei is not in a hurry, she knows what happened to them in the past, and just said: "It's okay to wait, but it won't be too long."

If she doesn't make a movie now, sister Lei will definitely stand still and wait until the public opinion becomes bigger and bigger, and then fight back. This is the way to maximize the benefits.

But now not only are they under pressure, even the crew has been affected, and many people are involved.

"I know," Yu Cong'an picked up the Rubik's Cube that she hadn't put together, and turned it around again, "Let's wait and see, at least let them be happy first."

Public opinion has always been the same for a while, and now it has developed to the point where Yu Cong'an is in two boats, cheating money and sex, and even sexually harassing actresses on the set.

In addition, neither she nor the team came out to express their attitude and position in time, which undoubtedly gave a perfect reason for everyone to crusade.

[Are you guilty?Not guilty of not even making a statement? 】

[I'm dying of laughter, this is because I'm afraid to be hammered. Is yca so suffocating as a bastard, blindly guessing that there will be a bigger hammer in the future. 】

[Little San, damn it, Little San, damn it. 】

Someone even set up a voting page to support Yu Cong'an getting out of the "Desire" crew, they will not pay for bad artists.To date, more than 80 votes have been cast.

The whole crew has already understood this melon thoroughly, and many people's attitude towards Yu Cong'an has become more or less indifferent and alienated.

Wang Linke even finished filming one afternoon, and called her alone to a room where the director team usually meets to discuss the script.

Wang Linke poured her a cup of Pu'er tea, and said straight to the point: "Xiao Yu, some voices on the Internet recently are very unpleasant. But you have to know, in our business, the audience is our parents."

"This matter should end as soon as possible."

Yu Cong'an took a sip, it was warm and slightly sweet.She looked very serious and said, "Don't worry, Director Wang, our team will solve this matter soon."

What Wang Linke wanted was an attitude, and he said, "Okay, as long as you understand."

The filming period is less than half a month away, and it is simply unrealistic to change the heroine at this moment.But Yu Cong'an didn't even respond, the pressure from public opinion was too great, and this movie was originally a niche subject, so when it got too big, it was easy for the higher authorities to get stuck.

He looked at the time, got up from the chair, and said, "Okay, I'll check it out first, Xiao Zhou said he has something to do with you, you wait here for her."

The screenwriter's search for her is naturally a matter of the script.

Yu Cong'an nodded and said hello.

As a result, Tan Yi was the one who opened the door first before she came to write the screenplay.She was wearing a black jacket, white t-shirt and black trousers. She had no more than three colors of red lips on her whole body, and she looked neat and tidy.

The straight shoulders propped up the soft fabric, and when he walked towards her, his aura was full of wind.

In the past two days, she and Tan Yi had very few scenes. It is said that they were all moved to the location, so they saw a lot less.

Yu Cong'an held the teacup in her hand, Yu Wen penetrated into her palm, she explained: "The screenwriter hasn't come yet, I guess we have to wait a while."

Tan Yi didn't close the door, and the light poured in behind her, and the whole person was against the light, looking a little hazy, with an inexplicable sense of delicacy of a wax figure.

She pulled out the chair and sat opposite Yu Cong'an, with her temples curled up, "I'm here to find you."

Yu Cong'an was a little strange: "Looking for me?"

In the past two days, many people have treated her like a scourge, avoiding her, probably because they are afraid of being touched or implicated by themselves.

Logically speaking, Tan Yi is the one who should avoid her the most.

"Of course," Tan Yi put her hands on the table, her legs were folded together, and the tip of her chin was turned towards Yu Cong'an, "is there anything strange about this?"

Yu Cong'an folded his hands together, put the teacup inside, and slowly pushed her up with the tiger's mouth, half jokingly said: "Aren't you afraid that I'm an emotional liar who cheats money and sex?"

"What's there to be afraid of? Isn't it normal to spend money on your wife? How can the word cheating be raised between couples?"

"As for sex..." Tan Yi seemed a little hot, took off his black jacket and put it on his hand, looked at Yu Cong'an meaningfully, "So you can lie down?"

Yu Cong'an shook his hand: Huh? ? ?

A road never imagined...

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The author has something to say:

Tanyi: It is impossible to lie down to zero, and it is impossible to lie down in this life.