The whole network is knocking on me and my opponent's cp

Xiao Ling stretched out his finger and pointed to Ke Jian who fell to the ground after being beaten by him.

"Take care of your dung-spitting mouth!"

That pretty face was terribly sullen, and the dispute between the two caught the attention of the crew on the same floor. They opened the doors to see, and many of them came out to fight, helped Ke Jian up, and asked if there was anything they needed to call a doctor. wait.

Ke Jian shook off the staff, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and snorted coldly.

"Hmph, I'm talking nonsense, I don't believe you don't know about Jiang Yi, you two filmed together in the last scene, I've heard a lot about you, I'm afraid you've been together for a long time!

I've made a note of today's matter, don't let me catch you, otherwise, let's wait and see! "

After finishing the harsh words, Ke Jian went back to the room and slammed the door hard with a bang.

Xiao Ling ignored the comments from other people in the corridor, and went back to the room to look at Jiang Yi's Weibo of sweet and sour pork ribs posted a minute ago. Exposed to fair skin.

Yes, he is deceiving himself, because during this period of getting along he deceives himself and others to ignore things that he actually already knew.

There is someone behind Jiang Yi, and he has known about it since he didn't know him, otherwise, how could it be so unfavorable to fight for resources in the past few years.

But at this moment, Ke Jian's words seemed to tear open the layer of self-deception in his heart, forcing him to face the fact.

Fu Lou abandoned Sheng Hui, who cherished him the most, because he wanted to be the patron's father. What about Jiang Yi, the patron who has protected him for many years, will he give up the patron's father for himself?

And between him and Jiang Yi, has it reached the point where he can give up the father of the gold master?

It seems that many things have happened, but nothing seems to have happened. He and he just changed from old enemies to friends, that's all!

Jiang Yi: [Look at the sweet and sour pork ribs I made, I can't help it, I'm talented and smart, and I can learn it as soon as I learn it. 】

If it was 10 minutes ago, Xiao Ling might have deliberately taunted him to start the all-night chat tonight, but right now, Xiao Ling doesn't know how to reply to him.

In the end, the phone was put aside and did not return.

**

imperial capital.

Jiang Yi first posted on Weibo, but he didn't wait for Xiao Ling's like, fearing that he was too busy filming and didn't have time to check Weibo, so he took the initiative to privately send the photos to him. It was the most satisfying part of his whole day. Sweet and sour short ribs.

After sending the message, I went to take a shower to wash off the smell of sweet and sour pork ribs. I looked at the photo on my phone that I was most satisfied with, but I couldn't wait for Xiao Ling's reply.

At first I thought he was busy, but the phone was placed next to the pillow and waited like this, and I couldn't wait for Xiao Ling's reply.

Jiang Yi just lay on his side on the bed, put his hands on the white pillow, watched the first ray of sunlight shine into the room, and the dark room gradually began to light up, Jiang Yi sighed .

Alas - why is it dawning so soon, I haven't closed my eyes yet!

And the conversation between him and Xiao Ling still stayed on that photo.

What was he busy with this night? Was it filming all night?

Jiang Yi didn't want to think about it, his heart was very irritable, and there was still some emptiness.

Lying flat on the bed, looking at the chandelier above his head in a daze, he didn't sleep all night, his head was groggy, but he couldn't fall asleep anyway.

What exactly happened, why did he seem to be back to the way he was before, that Xiao Ling who was a stranger to him.

The strangers between the two continued until Gu Pan suddenly sent him a file, which contained an audio recording.

Gu Pan: [The last time I met in a bar, I heard a name you were interested in, and I recorded it, and I just remembered to send it to you when I flipped through my phone]

There are two men in the recording. Although it is a bit noisy, they can still hear what they are saying clearly. The voices of the people inside are not very familiar.

In fact, for Jiang Yi, he doesn't remember the people and things he is not interested in, even if he has cooperated with him and then meets again, he may be a stranger.

Only Xiao Ling was an exception.

In the recording, only two men were heard talking, and there was an echo, as if they were in the bathroom or something.

One of them swears that he and Xiao Ling will be filming a movie together soon, which is about aviation, and the two of them didn't talk much about the content of the movie, but they talked about a relatively private issue.

Sexuality!

The two men were making a bet, saying that Xiao Ling must be gay, and they planned to use themselves to seduce Xiao Ling to record it when they were on the set, so as to prove that they won.

After listening to the recording, Jiang Yi was furious, squinting his eyes slightly, and gritted his teeth viciously.

At three o'clock in the morning, a phone call was made to Wang Jin.

Through Wang Jin, I learned that the actor in the recording who is going to cooperate with Xiao Ling is called Ke Jian, who is also in the crew at the moment, and is a third-line actor who brought money into the crew.

Half an hour later, Jiang Yi was sitting in the study, flipping through all the scandals of Ke Jian's debut years on his mobile phone, and sneered.

"Heh, he likes men, and he needs you to prove it!"

At [-] o'clock in the morning that day, the news about Ke Jian being arrested for soliciting prostitutes hit overwhelmingly. With the breaking of the news, all the black material in the past was revealed as if it was an appointment.

In just half a day, Ke Jian's name was permanently banned in the blacklist of entertainers in the entertainment industry, and there was no possibility of turning over.

Only at this time, Jiang Yi felt that the dirty information about various artists in Wang Jin's hands was somewhat useful.

Although I don't know if Xiao Ling's sudden indifference and alienation are due to this guy named Ke Jian, but at least he can't let someone who wants to insult Xiao Ling with his sexual orientation go.

The crew of "Crash Landing" also suspended filming because of Ke Jian's sudden change. The funder who had helped Ke Jian join the crew and spent money at this time naturally didn't dare to jump out in order to protect himself, so he had to cut his tail to survive.

After all, the entertainment circle grabs a lot of people like Ke Jian, so why harm their own interests.

The crew was suspended, and an actor who was willing to take over the role of the second male had to be re-selected. Xiao Ling also took the opportunity to go back to the imperial capital.

The play that he worked with Feng Wenwen before has entered the promotion stage, and he has to promote it on the stage. With the so-called unspoken rules incident last time, Feng Wenwen was kicked out of the promotion team by the director, and many scenes were also deleted during the later editing. up.

After going back to the imperial capital in the morning, following the publicity team to three theaters, I returned to the crew the next afternoon.

When Xiao Ling returned to the set after finishing his trapeze job and catching up with the announcement, he happened to see Jiang Yi standing tall and straight at the door of his room, and he was still holding a food box in his hand.

"It's back, trapeze."

"You... why are you here?"

Xiao Ling hesitated for a while, but still raised his foot and walked towards him.

"I'm new, let me try it."

It's an hour's flight from the imperial capital to here, just to give him a taste of the newly learned dishes?

"it is good."

Xiao Ling opened the door, Jiang Yi followed closely, Xiao Wu was about to follow in, when Xiao Wen pulled him out by the collar, and automatically closed the door for them.

"Background board, understand?"