I swapped bodies with my rival [Entertainment]

Pei Huan slammed the bathroom door shut.

Reaching out to unbutton the shirt, the black hair of the person in the mirror is slightly messed up, the sharp collarbone and the faintly visible strong lines under the unbuttoned buttons.

This guy is really in good shape.

The standard shoulder width and narrow waist can be felt through the fabric.

But it's even worse than him.

Originally he wanted to take a bath, but he thought that if the two of them woke up the next day and switched back to their own bodies, with Zhu Yang's petty mind, knowing that he had seen all his body, he would definitely have to be a mother-in-law again.

He fastened the button back again, simply went to wash his face and came out.

The cell phone on the sofa rang non-stop.

Pei Huan picked up his phone: "Hello."

"you--"

"I know what you want to say, don't worry, I don't like your body." Pei Huan turned in the direction: "It's you, don't just peek at my body."

Zhu Yang said, "I'm not that kind of person."

"Hey, I'm not afraid of you watching it, I'm just afraid that it won't be good if you feel inferior and become depressed after watching it. After all, it's really—"

"toot toot"

Pei Huan looked at the phone screen, told the truth and hung up on him.

Really rude.

Pei Huan made the bed, drew the curtains, turned off the lights and lay down on the bed.

The surroundings were silent and dark, only the occasional sound of the wind knocking on the window lattice could be heard.

Pei Huan didn't recognize the bed, he could even sleep on his stomach in seconds on the plastic stool in the backstage of the recording.

But this night, he put down his phone and didn't fall asleep for 10 minutes. He was thinking about whether it was because he didn't take a shower or what.

Pei Huan turned over and rolled himself into the quilt.

Having nothing to do, I stretched out my hand from under the quilt, looked at the red string on the little finger, and muttered to myself: "What the hell are you?"

The bell blinked and it was red. .

"If you can really understand the words, just change me back." Otherwise, you can't take a bath every day, who can stand it.

After he finished speaking, Bell didn't respond.

Pei Huan just did it on a whim, and didn't plan to have any real response.

the next morning

Pei Huan fell into a drowsy sleep, and was woken up by a rough knock on the door, "Wake up, Master Pei."

Pei Huan jumped up from the bed like a carp.

He opened his eyes to the company dormitory he was familiar with, and he had never felt so kind to Wu Ge's waking up.

Actually, really change!back!Come!up!

He smacked the bell on his little finger, "You still have a little conscience."

"Here we come." Pei Huan opened the door while wearing slippers, "Morning Brother Wu, your coat is so handsome today."

Brother Wu looked at him suspiciously: "I also wore this one yesterday."

"Uh."

"Are you doing bad things behind my back again?" Wu Ge said: "It was obviously cold yesterday, but this morning suddenly your mouth is so sweet."

"I've always been sweet." Pei Huan was not shy: "24k pure sweetness."

"You're poor." Brother Wu walked into the room and wanted to help pack things out of habit, "You're so clean today? You've changed your temper."

Zhu Yang has the intention to kill people here.

Seeing the mess all over the place, those who didn't know thought that Erha's house had been demolished.

He packed up and planned to ask his assistant to take him to the set, but found Pei Huan's cell phone on the bed, and he didn't know the lock screen, so he had to give up.

Zhu Yang who came to the set habitually wandered around. When he reached the props group, he picked up the props and frowned: "How do you use this kind of thing?"

The staff felt wronged: "Yesterday you said to use the later stage."

Zhu Yang: "..."

Pei Huan is that white.Crazy.

After explaining about the props, he was walking forward when he was hooked on the shoulders by the people behind: "Young Master Zhu, I have almost finished the script, when will you take me to eat chicken tonight?"

Zhu Yang looked down at the hand on his shoulder, the cold look in his eyes made the scriptwriter withdraw his hand silently: "Is Young Master Zhu in a bad mood today?"

It's very bad, I really want to pull Pei Huan over and beat him up immediately.

It's a miracle that such a person can still become an idol in the entertainment industry.

Pei Huan sneezed, who was scolding him.

He had just finished taking a delicious shower while lying on the sofa watching TV, explaining that he had rejected all the announcements he received, and Wu Ge was so angry that he scolded him for having too much money.

There was the sound of Dika opening the door.

Just happened to meet Xu Huaicheng who was coming back, followed by a middle-aged man wearing glasses, if I remember correctly, it should be his manager.

"It's so free today." Xu Huaicheng's manager was not polite at all, "Isn't Xiao Pei very popular recently? Will he rush without notice?"

Brother Wu's face turned cold instantly: "Yang, don't be weird here."

"Oh, then I'll make it clear." Yang Xin said with undisguised pride on his face, "We Huaicheng won the role of Chu Lian."

"what!?"

Brother Wu looked at Xu Huaicheng in shock, and then at Pei Huan who was still watching TV with his feet up on the sofa.

Pei Huan lazily raised his hand: "Congratulations."

"Little Pei, listen to my explanation, it's not what you think." Xu Huaicheng walked in front of Pei Huan: "I'm not trying to steal your role, it's because I really—"

Pei Huan: "Get out of the way, it's blocking my TV."

Xu Huaicheng was stunned: "Oh".He silently moved a few steps to the right, then looked at the TV.

A very happy voice came from inside: "SpongeBob SquarePants, let's catch jellyfish together!"

Xu Huaicheng: "..."

"Okay, don't talk so much, we have to pack up and join the team." Yang Xin said proudly.

"But..." Xu Huaicheng glanced at Pei Huan who was still watching TV, "Okay."

"hurry up."

In fact, there is nothing to collect, Xu Huaicheng usually doesn't live in the company dormitory at all, he has his own house, and he came here to show off.

In the elevator downstairs, Xu Huaicheng frowned: "You were so proud just now."

Yang Xin: "Why do you keep speaking for Pei Huan?"

"How could I help him?" Xu Huaicheng said, "It's just that Pei Huan's popularity is so high, we can't afford to offend him."

"What are you afraid of? Now that the traffic is changing so fast, no one will remember who you are without a work." Yang Xin sneered: "We just stole his role, and that can only be blamed on him not being strong enough."

"Why didn't you respond at all, he stole your role!" Brother Wu became angry when he thought of it: "This guy named Yang has been doing a lot of flirting since he joined the company, and he wants to be a gold medal agent, so he deserves it."

Pei Huan didn't care: "I gave him this role."

"You're still stubborn." Brother Wu snatched his remote control, "People are stepping on your head, why don't you leave it here to watch SpongeBob SquarePants!"

He beeped off the TV.

"Ah—you bastard." Pei Huan jumped up, "Give me back the remote control, I'm angry!"

"Think beautifully."

"Isn't it just a character? It's as if no one has it. Let the screenwriter write one for me."

Brother Wu put his hand on his forehead: "I don't have a fever."

"...When did I ever lie to you?" Pei Huan couldn't stand up: "I'm going to change now."

When Xu Huaicheng came to the set, Zhu Yang was studying the script with the screenwriter, holding a pen while looking at it with a cold expression.

He straightened his clothes and greeted him with the most perfect smile, "Brother Zhu."

Zhu Yang frowned, he didn't know this person in his impression: "Who are you?"

Xu Huaicheng's smile froze on his face, he never expected that in just one day, Zhu Yang in front of him would forget him completely.

Instead, the screenwriter next to him remembered: "Oh, the one who came to face you yesterday."

Xu Huaicheng smiled softly, and said more attentively: "Yes, it's me, Brother Zhu, my name is Xu Huaicheng, I'm a member of FIRST, and I've participated in TV dramas before—"

The pen in Zhu Yang's hand paused: "Are you in the same group as Pei Huan?"

Xu Huaicheng didn't expect that he would ask this suddenly, thinking that the relationship between the two was not getting along before and the entire entertainment industry knew about it.

He said: "Yes, but I'm not familiar with him."

Zhu Yang hummed coldly, and continued to read the script in his hand, but didn't intend to continue talking to Xu Huaicheng.

Xu Huaicheng: "Brother Zhu."

"Call the producer." Zhu Yang was already impatient: "Is there anything else you need?"

Xu Huaicheng said: "Producer, I have a few lines here that I don't understand the psychology of the characters, can you help me look at it when you have time?"

"Do you think I'm free?" Zhu Yang's face was cold, and the words he said were harsh: "You can't even understand the lines, why don't you be an actor."

After finishing speaking, without even looking at Xu Huaicheng, he took his script into the lounge.

Xu Huaicheng petrified in place.

The screenwriter patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be afraid, the producer may be in a bad mood after reading the script today, and usually...uh, it's not easy to get along with, anyway, don't take his words seriously."

Xu Huaicheng squeezed out an ugly smile: "Well, I will."

Yang Xin stood behind him: "Why is this happening? Didn't you say that Best Actor Zhu has a good impression of you?"

Xu Huaicheng: "I don't know either."

"Anyway, no matter what, on this set, you have to please actor Zhu, the whole Huarui is his family's property." Yang Xin showed a look that is bound to win: "As long as you climb up to Zhu Yang, are you afraid that you will not have resources?"

While the two were talking, there was a sudden commotion behind them.

"Ah, it's Huanhuan!!!"

"Oh my god, he's so handsome, I really want to go up and ask for his autograph!"

"A real person has good skin!!"

Xu Huaicheng and Yang Xin turned around.

Pei Huan was wearing a black printed graffiti sweater and jeans, a peaked cap and sunglasses, and he looked plain.

Still, what is he doing here.

Pei Huan walked over here, and Yang Xin walked up naturally: "What are you doing here? I advise you not to do useless work, this role is already sincere!"

"Brother Yang, don't say that." Xu Huaicheng sang along beside him: "Xiao Pei, you'd better go, I have already signed a contract with the crew."

"I didn't come to find you."

Pei Huan walked past them without pausing, walked straight to Zhu Yang's rest room, raised his hand and knocked on the door politely: "Hello."

Inside said coldly: "Who."

Pei Huan pushed his sunglasses, and answered arrogantly: "You, Master Pei."

Everyone gasped.

Yang Xin snorted coldly: "Looking for death."

Then hearing the doorknob click, Zhu Yang opened the door and stared at him coldly: "How dare you come here."

Pei Huan took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and waved it in front of his eyes: "You don't want this thing anymore?"

Zhu Yang: "..."

He reached out and grabbed Pei Huan's back collar, and as he moved in, Pei Huan staggered into the room.

Brother Wu approached nervously: "Pei Huan!"

Pei Huan: "It's okay, I'll find Lao Zhu to catch up with you, don't worry, I didn't lie to you."

Zhu Yang coldly swept around the people outside the door, then slammed the door shut.

Brother Wu: "..."

Screenwriter Yang Xin and Xu Huaicheng: "..."

Yang Xin: "Didn't you say they have a bad relationship?"