The entertainment circle

"Hey - can you hear us?" Yan Zishu was a little stunned. Chu Muze could think of them together, after all, there was no trace of fatigue on that delicate face.

Jiang Yichen remained silent, and nodded his thanks in the direction of Chu Muze.Chu Muze glanced at Jiang Yichen expressionlessly, then lowered his head and continued to read the script in his hand.

"Ah, then hurry up and take a nap for a while. It's only 20 minutes, otherwise you should really fall asleep on the pat and have to be trained by the village instructor again." Yan Zishu took Jiang Yichen's coat and covered it for him, and said softly, "You Go to sleep, I will call you when the filming starts later.”

Jiang Yichen said thank you, closed his eyes, and fell asleep after a while.Seeing that Jiang Yichen was asleep, Yan Zishu also rubbed his panting eyes and tried to open them.Actors can sleep, but his assistant cannot.When his consciousness was muddled, the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.Yan Zishu picked it up hastily, stepped aside, and said in a low voice, "Hello."

"It's me." Yi Junran's voice came from the other end of the phone, cold and distant.

"Boss Yi." Yan Zishu's sleepy consciousness just now became sober after hearing Yi Junran's voice, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over his head.

"Well, how is Jiang Yichen?" Yan Zishu is not very clear about the relationship between Jiang Yichen and Yi Junran, but there was news that Yi Junran and Chu Muze broke up before, and now it is not difficult to guess, it should be a new love.But Jiang Yichen is not as simple as Xinhuan. For example, Yi Junran always calls Jiang Yichen by his first name, which doesn't sound friendly at all.

Of course, these are all the boss's personal feelings, and have nothing to do with his little assistant.One more thing is worse than one less thing. He just needs to do his job as an assistant. "Today, director Zhuang told me to take a 20-minute break for the night scene. Now he is asleep. Shall I wake him up?"

"No, no need." Yi Junran flatly refused, and thought for a while, "It's nothing. If there is any situation, you can report to me again."

"Okay. Then I'll hang up, Mr. Yi."

"Um."

In the middle of the night, the cold dew was heavy, and Qingcheng played by Chu Muze was hugging left and right in the garden and having a drink with everyone, while Yunxi played by Jiang Yichen was hiding in the shade of a tree not far away, looking solemnly at the distant place. A beautiful figure.The script narrates the love-hate relationship between the two brothers with a touch of taboo. For example, what Jiang Yichen wants to show at this moment is to stare at his brother in a trance, and there must be unspeakable pain and jealousy in his eyes.

The eyes are flowing, and the eyes are flowing.Qingcheng took the white porcelain cup on the stone table, asked the young man in his arms to fill up the sake for him, took a sip, then pressed down on the red lips of the young man in his arms, and poured the sake into the young man's mouth. in the mouth.A shy and charming look appeared on the young man's face, Yunxi squeezed the folding fan in his hand tightly, his pale and strange expression revealed murderous intent.

Just as everyone was laughing and preparing to raise their glasses to celebrate Qingcheng's son inheriting his father's career and becoming the leader of the martial arts alliance, Yunxi flew out, descending like a god, and all eyes fell on Qingcheng, the half-brother. On my brother.It has long been heard that Mr. Qing left romantic debts outside in his early years, and many years later, his illegitimate son suddenly found his father to visit him, and there was a lot of discussion in the world for a while.Now it seems that this illegitimate son is also extraordinary in skill, and in terms of appearance, he will never lose to Qingcheng from the main house.

Before he could appreciate Yunxi's peerless figure, blood splashed in the next second, and the young man who was just lying in Qingcheng's arms and making fun of him became the ghost of Yunxi's sword in the blink of an eye.Qingcheng's fair face was smeared with a little splash of blood, and the originally clear and proud appearance looked strange and ghostly at the moment, and there was an indifferent chill under the indistinguishable face, as if the next second would turn into an unstoppable battle. The bloody storm of control.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, holding their breath, no one dared to take the lead in breaking the weird and thrilling atmosphere.Seeing that Qingcheng got up slowly and threw the boy's body aside, his tenderness and sweetness disappeared.He raised his hand and wiped the blood on his cheek with his fingertips, glanced at Yunxi, who was furious but tried his best to hold back, turned around and said to the onlookers, "Everyone, I think it's getting late, I'll ask you to do it some other day." I apologize. It was my fault that I lost my interest today, so I'm sorry everyone."

As soon as Qingcheng said this, the guests nodded their heads and went home.For a time, only the two brothers were left in the huge garden, shrouded in the night of stars.Yunxi's amber brown eyes were full of fine light, as warm as water, and the killing intent just now disappeared without a trace.

"Yunxi, don't make me angry." Qingcheng glanced down at the stained blood on his robe, which had already melted away. Get blood. You were too impulsive just now."

In Qingcheng's words, he couldn't hear the slightest pity for the dead boy, but he blamed Yunxi for not timing the murder.On the peak of Yunxi, the blood belonging to the young man dripped down on the ground. After listening to Qingcheng's words, he smiled slightly, took out the silk handkerchief he carried with him, and wiped off the blood on the sword. It reflects Qingcheng's clean and beautiful face.

"Yunxi knew it was wrong." Yunxi put the sword back into the scabbard, stepped over the young man's body, took Qingcheng's hand and said, "But brother shouldn't be so affectionate with others in front of me."

Qingcheng smiled without saying a word, and raised his hand to swipe Yunxi's hair hanging down his waist like ink splashes, "Yunxi still likes to cling to me as much as he did when he was a child. You are not young anymore, you should be more mature in your actions gone."

Yunxi could hear Qingcheng's seemingly doting tone mixed with a bit of alienation. Since Qingcheng's unfeeling swordsmanship has been practiced better and better, the original tenderness has gradually become indifferent and unfeeling. The highest heart formula of the unfeeling sword It is heartless.In order to secure the Qing family's position as the leader of the martial arts alliance, his father forced Qingcheng, who had excellent bones and bones, to practice the Ruthless Sword.From that time on, Yunxi realized that Qingcheng didn't even know him anymore.

"I see, brother." Yunxi's low-browed and obedient expression looked much more pleasing than the solemn face just now.Qingcheng lowered his head and kissed Yunxi's hair, and let go of his hands on his waist, "It's getting late, you should go to bed early, I have to go to the practice room."

The aura belonging to Qingcheng left suddenly, Yunxi's heart trembled slightly, and the figure of the person leaving did not show any hesitation.Sighing softly, Yunxi took a look at the grim face of the young man when he died tragically, kicked the motionless corpse again, called the servants, and ordered coldly, "Clean up the corpse."

"Crack!"

Zhuang Ke cut off the camera with satisfaction, and said to the staff on the scene, "We've got this shot today, everyone has worked hard!"

After a full day of intensive shooting, everyone is exhausted.Yan Zishu also turned his sore and numb neck, sighed and said, "Finally the filming is over, Director Zhuang is really intimidating." Both the actors and the staff on the scene have already started eyelid fights, but Zhuang Ke is still a The energetic appearance, as if the shooting has just begun, is really amazing.

"Thank you for your hard work today." Jiang Yichen had already removed his make-up and changed into his costume. He was dressed in simple casual clothes, showing off his pure and flawless appearance.

Yan Zishu put away his tired posture, "Mr. Jiang, the driver is waiting for you outside, let's go there now."

"it is good."

Jiang Yichen didn't expect that Yi Junran hadn't fallen asleep yet at this time, the man was leaning on the sofa to change the radio station boredly, with one hand propped on the armrest of the sofa, his posture was lazy but elegant.Seeing Yi Junran who was still in the living room at this point, Jiang Yichen blurted out and asked, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"It's just that I can't sleep." Yi Junran replied very casually, without any flaws, and Jiang Yichen would not pretentiously think that the man was waiting for him to come back.

Jiang Yichen glanced at Yi Junran suspiciously, he was exhausted from the day's filming, and he didn't have the time to pay attention to why Yi Junran didn't sleep at this point.

"Then I'm going to bed."

After saying hello, Jiang Yichen went into the guest room and fell asleep soundly.Yi Junran was very angry at Jiang Yichen's indifferent attitude, that Jiang Yichen, who didn't know what to do, just ran back and fell asleep, but he waited for him in the living room all night.

Jiang Yichen didn't know what Yi Junran was thinking about in the living room without sleeping most of the night, he was so tired that he almost fell asleep as soon as his head rested on the pillow.In a daze, he felt that someone had also got into the bed, and the restless hand was still making noise.

Jiang Yichen, who was half asleep and half awake, threw aside the hand that kept teasing him with some annoyance, "I'm so annoying...don't touch me."

Yi Junran just wanted to get angry, but when he met Shang Jiang Yichen's slightly dark circled eyes, his anger suddenly disappeared without a trace.Resigning to his fate, he lay down peacefully beside Jiang Yichen, the annoying hands finally stopped moving, and Jiang Yichen fell asleep comfortably again.

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