The pan male god pans behind Bai Yueguang's younger brother

Little Brother: Sorry, I have no face.

Holding the phone, Jiang Chen curled his lips, and a shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.

Turning off the phone screen, Jiang Chen raised his eyes, and unexpectedly met a cold face.

It's the hero Zuo Ming.

Zuo Ming has thick eyebrows and beautiful eyes, a straight nose and red lips, and he has a modeled face that Yangou can't resist.

After a few days of observation, Jiang Chen found that Zuo Ming's personality was really cold, and outside the scene he always had an attitude of not being close to strangers and not bothering his father.

When he is not playing, he basically just cats in the lounge.

Just such a lonely child suddenly stood in front of him, looked down at him, and seemed to have something to say.

Jiang Chen was flattered.

Putting the phone in his pocket, Jiang Chen stood up from the saddle, expressionless: "Brother Zuo."

Zuo Ming glanced over the script in Jiang Chen's hand: "Against the play?"

Of course it is better for someone to play against each other than to figure it out alone. Jiang Chen couldn't refuse this kind invitation: "Okay."

Zuo Ming glanced coldly at the crew and entertainers who were looking at them with the spirit of gossip, and pointed to the lounge in the northeast corner.

As newcomers, the most intuitive difference in treatment is that Zuo Ming, the male protagonist, has his own lounge, and he can only sit on a folding chair on the sidelines.

From the corner of his eye, Jiang Chen took all the gossiping gazes from all directions, without being pretentious, and followed Zuo Ming directly into his lounge.

The lounge looks shabby from the outside, but the inside is unique.

From the small household appliances to the sofa for resting, there is low-key luxury everywhere, Jiang Chen can't help but be speechless - Zuo Ming's benefactor is really considerate and generous to him!I have learned!

The sofa was given over to Jiang Chen, and Zuo Ming pulled a chair to sit opposite Jiang Chen, and said the first line directly.

Zuo Ming's serious expression dispelled the ambiguity that the long legs seemed to be rubbing against his legs, Jiang Chen opened the script and followed it naturally.

Zuo Ming, who Yan Yan talked about by climbing the bed, had a surprisingly good sense of drama.

The two played against each other until noon, and it was not until Zuo Ming's assistant came in with the Jiang family's private vegetable box that they stopped temporarily.

Although the Jiang family's private kitchen and the 5000-year film and television base are both in the southern suburbs of Yandu City, one is in the west of the city and the other is in the east of the city, separated by a distance of one city.

Secretly envious of Zuo Ming's exquisite life, Jiang Chen got up and planned to go out to get the crew's boxed lunch: "Don't delay Brother Zuo..."

As soon as Jiang Chen started talking, he was dragged back to the sofa by Zuo Ming.

Looking at the slender fingers on his wrist, Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows: "Brother Zuo?"

Zuo Ming calmly withdrew his hand and pointed at the food box: "Together."

Jiang Chen sat without moving, but did not respond.

He didn't think it was necessary for him to have lunch with Zuo Ming.

One is that they are not familiar with each other, and the other is that he is afraid that Zuo Ming's benefactor will know about it and think about it.

Zuo Ming didn't seem to see the resistance in Jiang Chen's heart, and took out the food from the food box one by one.

Steamed pork with lotus leaf powder, Hupao vegetarian ham, Longjing shrimp, spring bamboo shoots braised in oil, lotus root filled with honey sauce, fried bell...

They are all Jiang Chen's favorite dishes!

After the dishes were set, Zuo Ming handed the chopsticks to Jiang Chen: "I can't eat it by myself, it's a waste."

"It's everyone's responsibility to put an end to waste on the tip of the tongue." Jiang Chen took the chopsticks and made a high-sounding excuse for himself, resolutely refusing to admit that he was tempted by delicious food.

Zuo Ming gave a short laugh, and his voice was low and sweet: "Yes."

Jiang Chen suspected that Zuo Ming was laughing at him, but there was no proof.

Having lunch together this time effectively shortened the distance between Zuo Ming and Jiang Chen.

With enough soup and food, Jiang Chen crouched on the sofa and checked Weibo.

Zuo Ming touched Jiang Chen's calf with his foot: "Take a look at each other?"

After sending out the short paragraph I just wrote, Jiang Chen switched accounts, found Zuo Ming, and followed him: "Two little transparent fans fanning each other for warmth?"

Zuo Ming lowered his eyes and fiddled with Weibo, his eyelashes looked like he had grown into a ghost: "Well, hug your thighs in advance, wait for you to become popular so you can take me flying."

Jiang Chen said happily: "Okay, let's go to the meal just now, and I have to give you a hand."

Zuo Ming raised his eyes, his brows and eyes slightly curved: "Add a WeChat account, I won't be able to find anyone when you become popular."

Jiang Chen tilted his head and looked at Zuo Ming, thinking that this is no Gao Leng Sword Immortal, he is clearly the king of tricks: "Your girlfriend must have a lot of thieves."

Zuo Ming scans the QR code to add friends: "I'm not Neptune, I don't have a girlfriend, but I do have a sweetheart."

Huh?Do you have a sweetheart and your patron knows?

Jiang Chen was so stimulated by this big gossip that the righteous master blew himself up that he sat up, put out his acting skills all his life, put on an amiable appearance, and held up his mobile phone as a microphone: "Sweetheart? Childhood sweetheart? Love at first sight? Or love after a long time?"

Zuo Ming stared at Jiang Chen for a moment, then said coldly, "No comment."

"cut!"

Jiang Chen snorted, fell back on the sofa, opened the small Weibo account, and posted a Weibo that had nothing to do with Fu Mingyi for the first time.

Master Fu, My Marriage: The little boy has hidden a white moonlight in his heart behind his back, do you want to be Kang? [PS: I have nothing to do with the male god]

Master Fu is yours, you are mine: Little boy pet?What stupid thing did you do behind your father's back?

Master Fu My Marriage Reply Master Fu is yours, you are mine: Your father's IQ is 180!

Master Fu is yours, you are my reply Master Fu is my marriage: you are really intelligent, you have already come into father's arms, how can you let go of the dream of being woken up by a male god every day?

Master Fu My Marriage Reply Master Fu is yours, you are mine: Idiot, your father never dreams!

This "Master Fu is yours, you are mine" is Jiang Chen's big fan, and he only loves to be his loyal guest among his thousands of fans, so that Jiang Chen can dream less and watch him more.

But Jiang Chen never took it seriously.

According to the time, it will be his show in two hours, and it's time to go to the dressing room to line up for makeup and styling.

Jiang Chen put away his mobile phone, raised his eyes, looked at Zuo Ming's thoughtful face, and raised his eyebrows: "It's almost time for me to play."

Zuo Ming nodded, and said "um" expressionlessly, with a gesture of "the emperor's master said to kneel down".

The corner of Jiang Chen's mouth twitched imperceptibly, and he walked quickly towards the door of the lounge. Just as he put his hand on the doorknob, he suddenly heard Zuo Ming say behind him: "I don't have a benefactor."

Jiang Chen turned around with his hands on the doorknob, and what he saw was Zuo Ming's eyes as deep as the sea.

Jiang Chen's heart trembled, and he said "Oh" expressionlessly.

With a guilty conscience of complaining about others behind his back and being found out, he almost ran away.

It wasn't until he walked into the dressing room that Jiang Chen realized it later - Zuo Ming didn't know his alias, so he was running away!

But how did Zuo Ming see from his expressionless face that he thought he had a financial backer?

The tacit understanding between facial paralysis?

Jiang Chen was expressionless and thoughtful.

Makeup artist Ella helped Jiang Chen put on the headgear, poked Jiang Chen's cheek with his orchid finger, and said in a sour voice, "Yo! It's been an hour and I still miss your sword fairy!"

Jiang Chen stared at the enchanting man through the mirror, and slightly curled the corners of his lips: "Don't love Sword Immortal to no avail, and don't love me to no avail."

"Bah!" Ayla blushed and helped Jiang Chen paint, "Where does the stinky man get his confidence? What a big face!"

Jiang Chen closed his eyes and let Aila play tricks on her: "Beauty is self-confidence."

Ella pursed her lips: "Master Fu is not as confident as you."

Jiang Chenxin said, no, Master Fu is the weakest in self-confidence, and he has always been worried about other people trying to climb into his bed.

Jiang Chen is a supporting role, and the scenes are a bit scattered.

He made a good pose, first filmed a brother-sister scene with the heroine, then sat on the sidelines and waited for the scene where the hero and the heroine met to finish, and then went on stage to shoot the scene where he and the heroine hit it off and chatted happily.

Ruan Lingling, who played the female lead, starred in the school idol drama "Meet You", which became popular, and she accidentally exploded with her vicious female supporting role.

I just thought I was responsible for the flow of the "Sword Immortal" crew, and my jaw was a little bit up every day.

The screenwriter changed the script and added a lot of rival scenes for Jiang Chen and Zuo Ming. Ruan Lingling was a little bit unwilling to be just a vase of the sword fairy, so she also went to the director and screenwriter to add scenes, but she was frustrated.

Ruan Lingling didn't dare to offend the director and screenwriter, so she took her anger out on Jiang Chen.

Relying on acting skills, trying to overwhelm others with acting skills but being overwhelmed, a brother-sister scene was NG more than ten times.

When it came to the rivalry scene with the male protagonist, Zuo Ming's aura suddenly became full, Ruan Lingling couldn't handle the scene, and started to NG again.

"Cut! Cut! Cut!" Director Huo Dapao yelled passionately with a loudspeaker, "This is the first time you and Le Zhengqing met, okay? Can you be more reserved? Don't f*cking meet and want to have sex !"

Hey!

As expected of a well-known cannon in the circle, how damn dare to spray!

Jiang Chen was enjoying watching the fun, when Zuo Ming's little assistant suddenly brought him a cup of his favorite old time home vanilla flavored milk tea.

This is not an afternoon tea for the crew, it is for him alone.

Unexpectedly, thinking of Zuo Ming's dark gaze, Jiang Chen glanced at the milk tea without reaching out, and looked at the little assistant with raised eyebrows and expressionless expression.

The little assistant smiled flatteringly, "Brother Jiang, it's cold, warm your hands with milk tea."

It's just autumn, so there's really no need to warm your hands!

Jiang Chen took the milk tea, took a sip, and asked a classic question knowingly: "Is it just me, or does everyone have it?"

The little assistant smiled even brighter: "Only Brother Jiang has it."

Jiang Chen knew it all, took his mobile phone and sent Fu Mingyi a WeChat message.

Jiang Chen: You have to be nice to me

Little brother:?

Jiang Chen: Your gold master's peach blossoms are blooming, are you afraid?

Little brother: Can those rotten peach blossoms make you cry?

Jiang Chen: With your attitude, it is easy to lose your benefactor, do you know that?

Little Brother: Dad is not good enough?

What a barren rascal, how did his glamorous little brother become like this?

Jiang Chen was staring at the chat interface thoughtfully, when Li Wei called.

Jiang Chen stared at the name of the "Mourning Bird" for a moment, then answered the phone slowly.