The black and red of the entertainment industry

Song Fan wanted to prevaricate Su Cheng's question, but he didn't want Su Cheng to narrow his eyes, approach him, and said coldly: "Song Ming, I think we should be honest and honest, what do you think?"

Song Fan retreated subconsciously, and retreated to the sofa for the two of them, his legs softened, and he sat on it. He felt that the current Sioux City was a bit scary, and it was not because of Sioux City, but because he, Song Fan, had concealed one thing from Sioux City too. It's been a long time, and now he is really suspected by the other party, what should we do?Song Fan didn't speak, his eyes flickered.

Su Cheng walked over and faced Song Fan with his crotch, but he didn't realize it. Song Fan blushed a little when he looked at Su Cheng's very interesting crotch. Su Cheng didn't mind either.

Su Cheng said, "Your major is Chinese language and literature. Isn't your acting skills too good? Could it be talent? Sorry, I don't believe that talent can make a person so good. I played with you on Qianlin Mountain, I feel that your performance is very good in all aspects, and it is impossible for someone who has not experienced filming to be so proficient. Even Director Meng said that you are very experienced, which saved him a lot of worry."

Song Fan continued to stare at Su Cheng's crotch. The content of the other party's words made him uneasy. Only by staring at his crotch could he feel calmer. Su Cheng glanced at him, raised his chin, and continued: "We are at your brother's funeral. It's the first time we met, right? It was the second time we met at Su Chen's company, and the third time we met at Huaer International's La Dashang that afternoon. On the way back, do you remember how much you depended on me? I don't think it's the kind of dependence my younger brother has on his elder brother. We only met three times. No matter how weird you are, you can't be so thick-skinned, right? You can explain that you were drunk that day, but after that you How do you explain it? It looks like it’s posted upside down, haha.”

Brother Su said I was a weirdo!Praise me for being thick-skinned!Still treat me haha!Song Fan raised his head and saw Su Cheng's aloof face, his heart was full of pain, Brother Su, can you sit down and talk, I'm under a lot of pressure with you like this.

Before Song Fan could reply, Su Cheng continued: "The last time I heard you analyze the circumstances of your brother's death, the analysis was so reasonable, I thought it was because of your good reasoning ability, but what you said just now meant that you guessed it a long time ago. It was Song Zhibin who murdered your brother. I don’t know how to explain it. Could it be that you were there at the scene? I’m sorry, Song Ming, I doubt you. If you don’t explain clearly today, I’m afraid The character in "2014" is no longer with you, and..."

"No need." Song Fan turned pale, opened his mouth, and said these three words.

"Huh?" Su Cheng tilted his head to look at him.

"I have my privacy, and I can keep it a secret from you. Vice President Su, whatever you want to do, just do it well." Song Fan's tone was deliberately cold, but there was some trembling. He felt that his body really felt a little cold.

"This is your answer to me? In your opinion, my question is so worthless..." Su Cheng said this, but Song Fan had already opened the door and walked out. Su Cheng continued to finish speaking, "Let you Do you have an answer?" The other party had already walked away, and probably couldn't hear him, Su Cheng sighed, couldn't help but also stepped out of the office, and followed.

Song Fan's heart felt cold, but his body was even colder. He forgot how long he hadn't had an illness, and he almost thought that the illness had been cured, but he didn't expect that this agitated cold syndrome just happened after listening to Su Cheng's words. , Heh, the other party is really an extremely important existence to him?

In his mind, he had already walked into the bathroom, opened a compartment to enter, squatted down and curled up, bearing the cold of his body, just like taking a bath in cold water naked in winter, his heart was frozen stiff, and there was no such person as Su Cheng in his consciousness. There is only one thought, is it dying.

Song Fan closed his eyes weakly, and leaned against the wall. The wall was cold, but he couldn't hold it anymore. If he didn't do this, he would fall to the ground. This is a toilet, so he didn't want to do that.

At this time, the compartment door was opened, and then the other party came over, pulled him up and hugged him in his arms, and said, "What's wrong with you?"

"Sick, self-willed..." Song Fan closed his eyes, spoke softly, and pressed his body against the visitor's body, trying to keep warm. He was very familiar with this person, who else would it be if it wasn't Su Cheng.

The illness subsided before they knew it, but the two still hugged each other tightly. Song Fan said, "I shouldn't have kept it from you for so long."

"What?" Su Cheng was about to let go of Song Fan, but was hugged back by the other party, Su Cheng: "..."

"I'm Song Fan. After being pushed off the roof by Song Zhibin, I was reborn on my younger brother's body, hehehehe..." Song Fan told the truth, although he was hehe, he was crying.

"Oh." Su Cheng's chin rested on Song Fan's forehead.

"Oh, what the hell!" Song Fan raised his head in protest, he told the biggest secret in his heart, and he got one from Suzhou in exchange!

He raised his head and knocked Su Cheng's chin, Su Cheng snorted in pain, Song Fan: "..."

"I don't believe it. You call Brother Su so dear. I believe you mean it from the bottom of your heart. If you were Song Fan, would you call me that?" Su Cheng rubbed his chin with one hand while touching Song Fan's face with the other. .

"If you don't believe me, pull the dick down!" Song Fan tilted his face, avoiding Su Cheng's smooth and soft hand, but he was still close to him.

"Why did it become so frizzy..." Su Cheng muttered, went to untie Song Fan's belt, and continued to say: "Do you really want to pull the dick down? Is it you or I? It's your dick." still……"

"What do you want to do?" Song Fan felt that his belt was about to be torn off by Su Cheng, if you don't know how to untie other people's belts, don't try your best!Su Cheng kept his hands on, and explained: "Oh, I just checked to see if it was the one I gave you that day."

"No, bastard!" He put the belt at home and kept it carefully, and Song Fan said again: "If you tear my belt off, you will use your own to make amends!"

Su Cheng pushed Song Fan to the wall, resisted forcefully, and said "Okay", then with a hard hand, he broke the buckle, Su Cheng turned pale, and said with a dry smile: " I'll buy it for you when I go downstairs."

"Asshole, my belt hasn't broken in all these years! You did a good job!" Song Fan pulled out his belt, threw it on the ground, and then went to untie Su Cheng's belt.

Su Cheng was shocked: "This is our only belt, if it is broken, we won't be able to go out of this bathroom, you should think about it carefully!"

Song Fan chuckled, "You thought everyone was as stupid as you!" He took off Su Cheng's belt in two or three strokes, only to find that his pants had already fallen to his knees.

Song Fan protected the important parts and did not let Su Cheng get close, and asked: "So who do you think I am now?" Su Cheng looked up at him and said, "I believe it."

Then Su Cheng helped Song Fan pull up his trousers, adjusted his clothes, walked out of the cubicle, and said to Song Fan, "Wait here, I'll buy you a belt."

Song Fan: "..." He thought there would be a gunfight, but he didn't expect it to stop here, but that's fine, after all, he wasn't ready yet, he thought Su Cheng was also impulsive, and they should calm down now.

Song Fan leaned against the wall, waiting for Su Cheng to buy the belt and come back.

The two later left Youpin Film and Television together, drove around Chudong City, and finally stopped at the gate of Chudong Academy of Arts and walked in.

They strolled around the campus like the students here, but the two of them were handsome and handsome, and the sunglasses and masks attracted many people's attention. Su Cheng looked at Song Fan: "You don't think it's strange? Do you want to take it off?"

Song Fan shook his head: "I have been hurt by the palace drama, and someone will come to see the real person every minute I take it off." Su Cheng smiled, "I did it on purpose, and you are suitable to increase your popularity like this." Song Fan was speechless .

The two sat in the auditorium of the football field. Some students below were playing football, and people cheered from time to time. Song Fan looked at these seats and said, "This place is still the same, and it hasn't changed much. You like to sit on the far left, and I will sit on the farthest." On the right side, so far apart, but still looking at you all the time, recalling it now, it’s really silly.”

"Regret?" Su Cheng asked with a smirk, Song Fan nodded, and replied, "If you think about it, it's better to watch football."

"Okay, at worst, I'll buy you a football to compensate you."

Song Fan: "..."

Good times always fly by so fast, and the time soon arrived in the evening. The two ran to the school cafeteria, exchanged the money for a ticket, and then used the ticket to buy a meal. They bought rice with beef and potatoes, two servings, two people. I bury my head and eat it with great enjoyment.

"Uncle's craftsmanship has not changed, and the rice bowl is still so delicious!" Song Fan took off his mask and sunglasses, and put spoonfuls into his mouth.

"Like a pig, I'll wipe your mouth." Su Cheng took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of Song Fan's mouth. Song Fan smiled happily at Su Cheng.

At this time, there was a mobile phone facing them, and the flash flashed. Song Fan was stunned, turned his head to look at the girl holding the mobile phone next to him, and shouted: "Pass me a copy of the photo!"

The girl yelled twice, and was immediately scared away. Song Fan and Su Cheng: "..." Under the surprised eyes of everyone, they buried their heads and continued to eat rice.

"So what are we doing? Going around the campus, watching football, eating in the cafeteria, and going to the library..." After the meal, the two came to the school library, took their favorite books and sat down on both sides of the table, Song Fan asked Su Cheng.

"Guess." Su Cheng lowered his head to read the book, Song Fan shook his head, and began to think hard. Could it be that he wants to wait for the playground or the grove to hit him late at night?So cold and so shameful!

The library closed at 10:30 in the evening, and the two of them dragged their feet out under the suspicious eyes of the administrator. It was indeed cold outside. Su Cheng took Song Fan's hand and led him to the playground. You are enough in the city, the playground is so ventilated, you will freeze to death with a cannonball!

Su Cheng took him across the playground, to the big clock in front of the office building, touched Song Fan's head, and said, "We'll wait here for next year!"

It is almost 31 o'clock on December 23st, and it is indeed not far from next year.

Song Fan took Su Cheng's hand off his head, but held it tightly in his palm, and nodded to Su Cheng, "Okay."

There are still a few students here who are waiting for the arrival of next year. They are laughing and chatting. Of course, some people have noticed the intimate behavior of the two of them. Song Fan no longer wears sunglasses and masks, and now he just wants to have a good relationship with Su Cheng.

In a corner not far away, a girl's mobile phone was facing Song Fan and the others. This time, she turned off the flash and took several photos of their intimate actions.

"..." Hearing the crisp shutter sound, Song Fan and Su Cheng all looked over, and the photographers ran away.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven..." In the anticipation of everyone, the hands of the big clock finally reached twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, staring at the second hand that was getting closer and closer to twelve, someone started counting down, followed by more people join.

"Six, five, four..."

"Song Fan, 2015, you have to listen to me." Su Cheng put one hand on Song Fan's shoulder, and said with his mouth close to Song Fan's ear.

"Su Cheng, next year you have to be very gentle." Song Fan responded, and both of them hummed, but Song Fan thought that Su Cheng was calling him Song Fan just now.

This name is really long gone.

"Three, two, one!" There were fireworks in the distance, and the night sky became bright and charming. Many people were saying Happy New Year to each other. Even Song Fan and Su Cheng received many blessings.

"Happy New Year!" The two looked at each other, so to speak, 2015 came so simply and briskly.

The author has something to say: Song Fan: Suddenly, the water is so clear that I can't hold it anymore!

Su Cheng: Me too, why don't we just play around while we have something to say?