Perfect Two

What? "

"Are you going out?"

"Yeah. It's too late, I'll go out for a walk."

Fu Zhou put down the beer can: "Don't go downstairs, just move around in the corridor."

"why?"

Fu Zhou hesitated for a moment: "Forget it. You wait for me to clean up, and I will go with you."

The rain was much lighter, but it was coming hard, and there was still deep water on the ground at the moment.Cheng Xirong looked at the gray-black sewage under the road shoulder and sighed casually: "The drainage system in this community is too bad!"

"Have you ever lived in a better place?"

It should be said that I have never lived in such a bad place... Even the Hualin Jiayuan where my parents live, the real estate built ten years ago is much better than here.

The two of them went deep and shallow, trying to find a place with high ground.Cheng Xirong had been lying down for so many days, but his physical strength was still limited when he started to move all of a sudden.Fu Zhou led him into the path, and there was a small gazebo a few meters ahead.

"Come to sit in the gazebo on a rainy day, besides you and me, maybe—eh? Is there really someone!?"

Before Cheng Xirong opened his mouth, Fu Zhou had already seen it.It's normal for passers-by to take shelter from the rain.The rain just now hit my face sorely, I couldn't open my eyes, and a weaker person couldn't walk with Ben.What surprised Fu Zhou was that after the other party glanced this way, he immediately turned around and ran out.

in the opposite direction.

Cheng Xirong was taken aback: "What's going on!? Why did you run away!?"

Fu Zhou stuffed the umbrella to Cheng Xirong, said in a low voice, "Beware of slippery", and jumped out.Cheng Xirong has seen the so-called "so fast that even the security guards can't catch up" running speed.The man probably hadn't adjusted his running posture in the rain before he was thrown down by Fu Zhou and pinned to the ground.

Cheng Xirong clutched his chest and took two quick steps, panting for breath, hurried over, immediately turned his eyes away, and coughed dryly: "Well, Fu Zhou, get off the person first."

The girl who was thrown by Fu Zhou was a girl in her 20s, with short hair and wearing a white shirt. After getting wet, her sky blue underwear was exposed.She was pinned to the ground and couldn't move, and Fu Zhou happened to straddle her.

It's so embarrassing... Being so rude to the lady, Cheng Xirong almost didn't want to talk to Fu Zhou.

The girl's entire face was red, biting her lower lip, with tears in her eyes, and she was a little unwilling.Fu Zhou looked down at her, and his eyeballs moved a little before she cried out, "Don't look!"

Fu Zhou corrected solemnly: "I didn't watch it."

The girl was already crying: "You, let me go! Get down!"

Fu Zhou was still very serious: "Hand over your camera first."

The girl froze: "What camera?"

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When the girl started to cry, Cheng Xirong and Fu Zhou had the same thought, thinking that she was a paparazzi who came to secretly take pictures, and it was aimed at him.

After hearing what she was crying about, Cheng Xirong silently went to the bathroom to take a hot bath.That girl is similar to a paparazzi, except that she is not here to take pictures of herself, but for... Fu Zhou.

She was lying on the concrete floor with stagnant water, and was pressed under Fu Zhou, crying and shouting, "Fu XX, you are too much."It was an unfamiliar name, and Cheng Xirong couldn't catch the last two words clearly.Just as he was about to prove it, he saw Fu Zhou jumped up in fright, and took two steps back: "You, you know me?!"

Then she started crying.Fu Zhou pulled Cheng Xirong and turned around to leave.Cheng Xirong couldn't breathe well, and he stumbled after a short distance before dragging Fu Zhou down.

No one could leave a girl in the rain for no reason like this, without even asking the reason—the other party still fell to the ground.When thinking this way, Fu Zhou resolutely stayed away from the other party, saying that he didn't know her.

Cheng Xirong: "...but I know you! Can you guys please?"

It was only later that the present scene appeared: Cheng Xirong was pouring hot water, Luotang girl and Luotang Fuzhou were communicating in the living room.

Cheng Xirong was actually quite curious, wondering if Fu Zhou was drunk 419, and now the girl asked him to take responsibility.However, the venue needs to be reserved for them. It is a bit of an eyesore to have this light bulb flashing on the side.

That girl's name, what are the last two words?Is it Fu Zhou's real name?

After driving away the cold air from his body, Cheng Xirong stayed in the bathroom for a while, playing with water splashing boredly.The bathroom door was suddenly pushed open, Cheng Xirong stretched out his hand to cover his body, and shouted angrily, "What are you doing!?"

Fu Zhou's face was cloudy and the air pressure was low, his voice was so cold that it almost dripped water: "How long do you want to wash?!"

Cheng Xirong was puzzled: "I just got caught in the rain, you know." He couldn't catch the cold, and the humidity would also induce his heart disease.This is a fact that doctors have explained many times.

Fu Zhou's tone softened: "It's not that one. I thought you were sleeping in it."

Really bored to sleep...

Fu Zhou added: "Come out after you wash. Let her, that woman, let her wash and leave."

"Solved it so quickly!?"

Fu Zhou flew over with a sharp eye.

Cheng Xirong came out of the water, took the bath towel and wrapped himself around his body: "Come and change her water yourself."

"Whatever water to change, just use the shower." Fu Zhou closed the door with too much force, the sliding door hit it and bounced back, opening a crack.

He is actually a reserved and quiet person, except for being irritable and irritable because of Mo Yu's affairs, he has never seen him lose his temper again.Xiang Youxinsheng is not exaggerating, he has a side of alienation and indifference towards others in his heart, which determines that it is difficult for him to have big emotional ups and downs.I also heard from Su Minglin that my senior brother has always had a good temper. Although he is a capable and active man, he is not impatient.

Cheng Xirong became even more curious about the girl outside.

He went back to the bedroom and changed into pajamas.Fu Zhou called him outside, louder and louder.Cheng Xirong wiped his hair and followed the sound to find the kitchen.

Fu Zhou pointed to the bowl on the sink: "Ginger soup."

Cheng Xirong stopped him: "Where are you going?"

Fu Zhou didn't pause at all, just went out directly with his head in suspense, covering the back of his neck with his right hand.When Cheng Xirong chased him out with an umbrella, he was already gone.Cheng Xirong looked back at the open door, thought for a while, went back to the living room and sat down on the small bench.

so abnormal...

The girl put on a long-sleeved shirt from Fu Zhou after taking a shower.Fu Zhou is more than 1.9 meters tall, and his clothes are put on girls, it really looks like he is wearing a skirt.It's pretty, and a little bit sexy.

Cheng Xirong pointed to the kitchen expressionlessly: "Have you drank the ginger soup?"

The girl shook her head, pursed her mouth, swallowed her saliva, and asked in a low voice, "Fu... Where's senior brother?"

"out."

The girl's expression darkened: "Then, I won't bother you anymore."

Cheng Xirong: "Wait. You just left!?"

The girl looked over blankly: "Is there anything else?"

Cheng Xirong pointed to another small bench: "Sit!"

The girl covered the back of her shirt and shook her head: "I won't sit down anymore."

That's right, it's inconvenient... Cheng Xirong simply asked, "Who are you from Fuzhou?"

"Senior brother Fu is my senior brother—I'm sorry, I have to go first." The girl bit her lower lip and paused for a moment before she said with difficulty, "If senior brother comes back, help me...Apologize to him. I didn't want to disturb His current life. It's really... I didn't expect to be discovered by him. "

! ? ! ! !

Is this girl voyeuristic?Are you a fan of Fu Zhou?Or is there something else in your private life?

Cheng Xirong shook his head: "No help."

The girl stared at her in disbelief.

Cheng Xirong looked in the direction of the door: "It's better to leave, and be careful at night. Goodbye."

He didn't know this person well, so why did he say "I'm sorry" for her?Besides, is it useful to say "I'm sorry"?Fu Zhou's performance after seeing her, the negativity exuding from his whole body, was too strong.Something serious must have happened, otherwise, how could it be difficult for a person who is usually as cold as water to hold on to himself and need to hide by himself?

It must be something Fu Zhou doesn't want to face.The girl knew it herself.

The girl walked to the door with heavy steps.Cheng Xirong said, "Be straightforward. Since you don't want to bother him, be thorough. Don't give yourself excuses, and don't give yourself leeway. Is an apology useful?"

She stood there stiffly, and it took a long time before she said, "I'm sorry."

"To whom?"

The girl couldn't say anything else.

Cheng Xirong sneered: "No matter who you say it to, it's useless. An apology is the most useless thing."

The girl turned back slowly, her eyes were already red.She stared at Cheng Xirong, her mouth trembled a few times, but she still didn't speak.

In the end, I still didn't ask anything...

Cheng Xirong poured out the cold ginger soup and sighed helplessly when he saw Fu Zhou's cell phone next to the pot.The phone was unlocked, so he found Su Minglin's number in the address book and dialed it.

Shut down.

Cheng Xirong thought for a while and went back to the bedroom.His mobile phone was taken away by Feng Yi, and he relied on Fu Zhou's tablet computer to send emails and communicate with each other these days.The social accounts logged in on the tablet are all his, and he sent a private message to He Yiming on Weibo.

"Find Su Minglin. It's urgent."

He Yiming returned quickly, still in his usual excited state: "Damn it, are you bubbling!? Are you still alive!?"

"Call Su Minglin for me."

"Where are you now?"

Cheng Xirong threw the tablet on the bed, and lay down too, covering his face.He dared to bet that the seedling He Yiming was just a seedling.No matter how handsome his appearance is, no matter how talented he is in acting, he will never go far in acting.

He Yiming sent many more private messages, but he didn't wait for a reply, and went to leave a message under the "Nanlu" Weibo.Cheng Xirong didn't want to pay attention to him at all, but Fu Zhou still didn't come back until the next night.

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"Find all the places?"

Su Minglin was very distressed: "I don't know where my brother likes to go! I used to go out to eat skewers, drink at the street stalls, and then play ball... I can think of a few, I asked them all, but I didn't see anyone."

Cheng Xirong let out a breath slowly, but he didn't relax at all.It stands to reason that Fu Zhou is such an adult, he should have his own sense of proportion, there is no need to worry about him.Cheng Xirong has always had the same attitude. If a person can't even take care of himself, it would be a waste of emotion to worry about him.

This time...

Su Minglin hesitated and said: "Brother often disappears like this, and lost contact for a week after a long time. It's only one day now, or..."

"one day one Night."

"Yes, one day and one night. But he doesn't want us to find it, so there's nothing we can do. How about we wait?"

Cheng Xirong cut off the call directly.Su Minglin didn't know that Fu Zhou's state at that time was really terrible.Cheng Xirong played the role of a desperate person who gave up all desires and expectations, had no way out, and could only be trapped in place.

Pain is overwhelming, and nothing can be done about it.

Besides, I was just acting, pretending that I was alone and helpless, and pretending that I had no way to go.When he came out of the movie, he was still an actor with unlimited glory, living a good life and doing what he wanted to do.

In reality, if you are really cornered, how should you go?

Having been burned once, Cheng Xirong can probably feel that feeling.

On the third day, Fu Zhou still did not come back.His car was still there, and the keys were in the pocket of his changed trousers.When Cheng Xirong and Su Minglin met, everyone was helpless.

He Yiming stepped on the chair, shaking his corners: "Is there any score left? Shall we start filming today?"

Su Minglin winks at He Yiming and tells him to shut up.It's a pity, if He Yiming could read his eyes, if he was willing to worry about the occasion, he wouldn't have the annoying character he is now.He Yiming pushed back the chair, leaned forward, leaned in front of Cheng Xirong and asked, "Why didn't you reply to my message?"

Cheng Xirong ignored him, and turned to Su Minglin, "You really don't know the woman I'm talking about?"

Su Minglin swears to God: "If I know that person, can I not tell the truth? Senior brother was very popular before, but I never heard that he got close to any woman and it was unclear."

He Yiming asked persistently, trying to make a noisy background board: "I asked you something! Why didn't you reply to my message!?"

Cheng Xirong continued to ignore it, or just talked to Su Minglin: "I asked you to find me a graduation photo, have you got it?"

Su Minglin went to take out his briefcase, and explained with a little apology: "I can only find the ones after I entered the freshman year. If I go further, I will ask other seniors to help me. Here are the directors of the 09th grade and the directors. The screenwriting department, as well as the directing department and acting department in 08."

Just as Cheng Xirong stretched out his hand, He Yiming snatched the photo.Cheng Xirong took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Give it to me."

Su Minglin was also in a hurry to grab the photo, and scolded: "Yi Ming! Stop messing around! This is serious business, don't do this!" He saw Xirong's angry appearance during the process, and when he said that he didn't have to worry about Fu Zhou so much, In the next second, he was startled by the aura erupting from Cheng Xirong's body.

It's a 19-year-old elementary school boy, that's right, thin and small, and his face is always pale.However, He Yiming's level of cultivation would definitely not be able to suppress him.In fact, it should be said that even if He Yiming waited another ten years, he would not be able to catch up with him.

The two really had to face each other, and He Yiming was definitely at a disadvantage.

But the idiot He Yiming couldn't see it.He Yiming really has a big heart. It's not that he has suffered under Cheng Xirong's hands, but he still doesn't have a long memory.Su Minglin was worried, afraid that the scene would be too stiff.

"Hurry up and bring it here, what do you want? Can't you go to heaven?"

He Yiming fanned the photo with his eyes, rolled his eyes twice, and lingered on his hand: "Who is making a fuss? It means to set up the venue today and start shooting tomorrow, right? It's good for you, let's get together to find a missing person !"

Su Minglin tried to reason with him: "Brother is not someone else, didn't he contact the venue? Including the camera used for this shooting, without him, we would only be in DSLR!"

"Is this the reason for delaying the progress? He is an adult, he has no sense of proportion, and he doesn't know the priorities. How embarrassing!?"

Everyone thought that Cheng Xirong would be furious, and everyone was trembling, observing Cheng Xirong's expression nervously.Unexpectedly, he nodded in agreement: "Yes."

He Yiming himself was surprised.He is too casual, but not stupid, of course he knows Cheng Xirong's attitude towards him.It's also because of the flirtatious factor in his character, whether it's Pan Nanxing, who was docile before, or Cheng Xirong, who is cold and cold now, he always wants to tease.See him blushing in embarrassment, or fighting back in anger.

I was ready to have a fight with him, but it suddenly came to nothing, which made people very uncomfortable.

Cheng Xirong looked around, his eyes swept over everyone's faces, obviously calm and indifferent, but it was serious.

"However, even if he is wrong, you have to listen. That's the truth, hold back if you don't agree."

Several boys looked at each other, and a girl and the person next to her got together and bit their ears.The atmosphere was a little restless, and even the air became a little noisy.Su Minglin looked silent, he was the calmest one.

The one who was the least calm was He Yiming.The photo was taken on the palm of the hand, and the atmosphere became more tense: "Why?"

Cheng Xirong sneered: "It's just that the money came out of his pocket."

Actually not.Cheng Xirong and Fu Zhou have decided on the structure of the studio. He is the boss, and he will solve all financial problems. He has absolute control over the studio.Fu Zhou said that he was free, as long as he filmed for him.

But Cheng Xirong has no money now.Guan Fuzhou borrowed the funds for the filming of "The Ward". When Xie Zhiying's "Our" remuneration is in place, he will be paid back part of it first, and the rest will be paid off within half a year.

Cheng Xirong was determined to educate these children, but he spoke harshly and his face was not good-looking.He Yiming still wanted to defend himself, but Cheng Xirong blocked his words and asked, "When you join a film crew in the future, how dare you challenge the producer?"

He Yiming disdained: "Producer? Then he has to be qualified first!"

Su Minglin pulled He Yiming's hand, but was thrown away, and whispered: "Yiming! Stop talking nonsense!"

Cheng Xirong smiled lightly, raised his head slightly, and squinted at Su Minglin: "You haven't told them yet?"

Su Minglin rubbed his hands, helplessly: "I only talked to the screenwriter. Others don't know about it yet, and I haven't been together for a meeting recently. I planned to talk about it today."

Cheng Xirong: "Well, it's not too late to say now. Fu Zhou and I paid for your book."

Everyone was surprised.He Yiming swears directly, and turns to look at Su Minglin: "Senior, you are not authentic! When you asked me for help, you didn't say that you still have money!"

Su Minglin wanted to explain.He Yiming didn't listen to him at all, threw the photo on the table, got up and pushed the chair away, with an arrogant face: "So what if I bought it? Pan Nanxing, I really don't like you! Why did you kneel and lick me before?" ? Now you are with another man, and you are a human being yourself?"

"That's my business." Cheng Xirong was indifferent but firm.

He Yiming slammed the door and went out: "I won't act anymore!"

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No one expected this turn of events, even Su Minglin was dumbfounded.He Yiming can be regarded as the trump card of this short film. He has acting skills and achievements, and is somewhat well-known in a small circle.When he agreed to help at that time, no one hesitated to question it, and they all believed that the protagonist belonged to him.

A group of ordinary students with no background and no one to support them, and the resources they can access are really limited.He Yiming is the best among them, and they believe that He Yiming's presence in this short film is a guarantee.

Now that the guarantee is gone, it's like a hole has been pierced in a balloon, and half of the confidence has been lost.

Su Minglin followed suit, and when he called He Yiming, the door was already locked.He stood there in embarrassment, looked at Cheng Xirong, and then at the door, but didn't know what to say.

When the senior brother was there, he followed the senior brother's pace to arrange the progress.Now that the senior brother is not here, Su Minglin realized belatedly that he had unconsciously regarded Cheng Xirong as a leader.

This is actually very unreasonable.Obviously, I am two years older than him, and I am the initiator and organizer of this shooting.The people staying here now are all gathered because of him.On the other hand, that elementary school boy looks weak in writing, it should be that he doesn't even have a chance to speak.

The status quo is like this.Su Minglin felt that he should ask for his opinion, and he had to do so, and there was no room for refutation.

Not only He Yiming, but everyone present couldn't hold back his momentum.What's more, he is right, the funder has the right to speak, no matter which one is the senior brother or this little junior brother, just listen to it with peace of mind.

Cheng Xirong exhaled, different from the panic of those children, he still looked calm: "Okay, Su, show them the contract."

Su Minglin hesitated for a moment, but still asked: "What about Yi Ming..."

Cheng Xirong picked up the photos one by one, looked down, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm on top."

There was an uproar again, and it was even bigger than the previous discussion.Su Minglin is not worried about Cheng Xirong's acting skills at all, the only thing that needs to be modified is his lack of appearance.None of this is a problem.This short film itself requires one person to play multiple roles, and there must be a large visual contrast in clothing and styling.

Others didn't know Cheng Xirong, and their shallow impression of him was still in the last semester, and they all thought he was a coward who would get scared when he saw the camera.If he wants to take the role of the male lead, this movie is over.

Su Minglin could see everyone's doubts, and explained: "A while ago, you have heard about Director Xie's selection of roles, right? Xiao Pan is the first actor that Director Xie has settled on."

There were rumors, but many people didn't know who the person who overshadowed Fu Zhou was.

The eyes of the young people immediately changed.Girls are mostly surprised and admired, while big boys are a little suspicious, and the meaning of looking up and down is more serious.Su Minglin added with a smile: "Xiao Pan's acting skills are definitely good enough. He will join the group next month, and he won't have much time to film with us, so cherish it! If there is a chance to act, let's have some snacks." .”

These words raised Cheng Xirong too high, and the listeners felt a little unhappy and looked embarrassed.Cheng Xirong himself was completely out of it, without any awareness.He raised his head and returned the photo, leaning on the back of the chair in silence.

Among hundreds of people, he looked back and forth twice, but he didn't find the girl who was drenched in water.It is too slow to find in this way, not to mention the limited scope of information coverage.After thinking for a while, he asked Su Minglin to take the actors to the shooting scene.

Su Minglin was waiting for this sentence.The actors are all in place, and two juniors have been hired as field assistants. Equipment and shooting locations are waiting.The director is himself.There is absolutely no need to wait for Fu Zhou.Just seeing Cheng Xirong so anxious, he felt ashamed to pretend nothing happened.

Several young actors experienced several ups and downs in this dormitory, and they also felt stuffy and wanted to go out to breathe.As soon as they heard this, they all got up and rushed out, not thinking at all whether they should listen to this little man, or whether listening to his arrangement would be embarrassing.

On the way, Cheng Xirong was playing with his tablet all the time, and did not participate in the lively discussion next to him.Su Minglin saw his solemn side face, and there was still anxiety under the calmness between his brows, so he leaned over and patted him on the shoulder: "What are you looking at?"

Cheng Xirong didn't hide or hide.Su Minglin just lowered his head to look at the screen, and after seeing the content displayed on it, he was a little stunned: "This..."

It is the Weibo homepage of "Nanlu", and it shows the content of Weibo he just posted: "The girl who came to the door two days ago, please contact me after you see the Weibo."

"Inappropriate?"

Unexpectedly, he said it himself first, Su Minglin smiled, and then changed the subject and disagreed: "No. But it seems that very few public figures would do such things as looking for people on Weibo!"

"You think highly of me. I'm not a public figure, and those few fans are all fake."

Su Minglin saw that his complexion was better, and he was not as tense as before, so he continued to chat with him: "How much? I saw that it was more than 300 million yesterday, and now... 410! It is faster than some small internet celebrities' followers. !"

"There is no work, and it is useless to raise the price."

Su Minglin shook his head seriously: "No, it can also be used to find people."

Cheng Xirong laughed: "I hope it will be useful."

This is the second Weibo post after "Nanlu" appeared in the public eye.The last one is Moyu Pixiu, which puts him in Cheng Xirong's inheritance incident.Now Moyu's matter has not been resolved, and the law firm has not given follow-up follow-up, and the remarks of "Nanlu" as a suspected party have attracted much attention.

Many media people are watching his Weibo, waiting for him to have new revelations.As a result, at this critical moment, his Weibo didn't talk about Cheng Xirong, and he didn't take the opportunity to promote himself, but he was looking for someone! ?

Everyone looked bewildered, unable to figure out the trick.

After a few young people met the director of the private hospital and adjusted the machine in the rented ward, that Weibo post had been retweeted more than 3 times, and countless brain holes had been opened, with all kinds of guesses.Cheng Xirong found an outlet to charge, lamenting how idle young people are nowadays, while checking private messages.

A lot of irrelevant information.In the past few days, people have been persistently asking for the facts, and there are various small advertisements for purchasing agents looking for him, and they even receive some characters with unclear meanings, which they can't understand.It took him a long time to find what he wanted in the mess of information.

An account called "Xia Lanlan" has a profile picture of a short-haired girl from the back, which looks very similar to the one I saw in the rain that day.She only left four words: "Delete the original blog."

Cheng Xirong clicked on her homepage, found a frontal selfie in the photo album, and was sure it was that person.He showed the photo to Su Minglin: "Do you know him?"

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Su Minglin looked blank and stared at it for a long time, but still had no clue.He transferred the photos to his mobile phone, and planned to go back and ask the other senior brothers for clarification: "You said that she also called senior brothers seniors, so they should be from our school."

Cheng Xirong nodded, and looked back at the scene they arranged. It was basically completed, but some details still needed to be adjusted.He let Su Minglin continue to work, and took the tablet outside to use the wireless network.

"Xia Lalanlan" sent another message: "Delete it quickly!"

The conversation between the two people changed from a stranger's private message to a normal private message dialog box, and Cheng Xirong replied: "Fu Zhou is missing."

It took a long time for the message from the other party to pop up: "He is just avoiding me and will come back. You delete that Weibo."

"why?"

"I've already contacted you, didn't you send Weibo just to find me?"

"who are you?"

While chatting with her, Cheng Xirong flipped through her homepage.There is no certification on Weibo, and I usually post selfies and food, and occasionally do some makeup tutorials or daily outfits.There are many shadows of unknown Internet celebrities.

"You know who I am!"

How could I know... I just met him once, and I didn't even report my name at the time, so how did I know! ?If you knew your identity, would you still use my painstaking efforts to find it...

The other party then asked: "Senior brother Fu really hasn't come back?"

A little girl who seems to be very clever and clever, why is it so difficult to communicate... Is it so difficult to answer a question?Cheng Xirong's patience ran out, but he had to continue chatting with her.

"I'm the one asking you now. No matter who you are, what past you have with Fu Zhou, or what you said that night, I don't care! Answer me now! List out the places where he might go."

"I don't know. I haven't been in touch with him in years. He didn't say anything to me that night, not a word."

"Then how did you find out where he lives now?"

"I saw him in your news, so I went to him. There are many reporters watching you now, and your personal information and whereabouts are completely exposed. They want to make big news, so they have been silent, just collecting Material."

The back of Cheng Xirong's neck felt cold, and he raised his head and looked around.He also wondered that after so long, no reporter came to contact him, wanting to do a telephone interview or a personal interview.It stands to reason that the efficiency of the media is very high. He thought it was Feng Yi who made a move to stop him.

But what this girl said... Cheng Xirong typed: "How to prove it?"

"Believe it or not. I just want to say one thing, if you are really worried about Brother Fu, don't get involved with him anymore. He is not suitable for your kind of partner."

It's funny when you're full of words.Cheng Xirong replied: "You guessed wrong. He delayed our work progress, so I want to find him."

Before Cheng Xirong quit Weibo, the girl sent another message: "He may be avoiding me, tell him, I really won't bother him anymore."

Cheng Xirong replied: "If he didn't disappear because you disturbed him."

The words were blocked like this, but apart from what this girl said, Cheng Xirong couldn't find any other convincing evidence.

Wait...?It can only be this way?

The scene was still bustling with activity. I don't know what Su Minglin said to those children. They swept away their previous anxiety and uneasiness, and they were very involved, and all hesitation disappeared.Su Minglin is a very careful person, he is very good at soothing people's emotions.Usually he is a white, fat and soft bun, and he is kind to everyone, but when he touches the camera, he becomes serious.

When Cheng Xirong entered, Su Minglin was asking two elementary school boys to change the position of the lighting board, and several actors were putting on makeup.His cell phone kept ringing on one of the hospital beds, but no one was available to answer it.Cheng Xirong glanced at him as he passed by, and Su Minglin looked back from a distance: "Hey, that little Pan, who's calling?"

A landline number, not saved.Su Minglin asked him to pick it up for him. As soon as Cheng Xirong put it to his ear, he heard a familiar voice from inside: "Hello?"

Fu Zhou! ?

"Where are you!?"

"Ask Pan Nanxing to answer the phone."

The two spoke at the same time, their voices collided, but they fell silent again.Cheng Xirong's earpiece had the sound of breathing and the sound of strong wind.He seems to be on a high place.

Cheng Xirong took the phone away from his ear, hung up, and threw it back on the bed.The students in the ward looked back at him one by one, Su Minglin stopped what he was doing, walked over and picked up his phone: "Brother?"

"Ah."

"Where is he?"

"I don't know." Cheng Xirong put the tablet computer in his bag, clapped his hands to remind everyone, "Okay, hurry up. I have to finish setting up the scene today, and take a few photos before it gets dark."

A group of people stood in place, looking at Su Minglin for advice.

Su Minglin's cell phone rang again, it was the same number.Cheng Xirong showed no expression.He breathed a sigh of relief, but he still objected to answering the phone.To be cautious, Su Minglin still took two steps to the opposite side, turned around to avoid it, and then picked it up.After listening to a few words, he hung up and said to Cheng Xirong: "Brother said he is on the mountain, and there is no time to go down the mountain today, so he will come back early tomorrow morning."

Cheng Xirong compared a piece of clothing to his body, and said casually, "Have you asked him to bring game?"

Su Minglin was stunned: "Huh?"

Cheng Xirong looked up at himself in the mirror, his round chin stretched out, revealing a little tough outline: "Pheasant, wild boar, etc. Call him back, ask him to bring some, and give it to everyone when it's ready." come over."

So... what is this guy's attitude towards senior brother?From worry to indifference, and now this is... this kind of order?The relationship between the two of them is really fascinating!I can't see what's going on at all!

In other words, Pan Nanxing felt a little disobedient throughout.

Su Minglin withdrew his thoughts and told a few people to work quickly, waiting for hard food the next day.

It's too brief to say it's a crew.These young people get together, in addition to the actors who have to play multiple roles, they also have to act as other staff members.Except for Cheng Xirong, of course.He takes on four roles by himself, which is already a heavy task.What's more, his aura was too powerful. As soon as he sat down on a chair, the person who wanted to ask him to work bald and called someone else instead.

The makeup artist was represented by Nana, the long-haired girl among the actors.The styling is done by the actors themselves, and Su Minglin guides and adjusts.The three actors had a total of five roles, all of which were focused on the girl named Cheng Zi that Cheng Xirong had a crush on.Chengzi wants to play the heroine and the nurse, one is a unwilling patient, and the other is a sweet and lovely nurse.

After filming them, it was already dark.Cheng Xirong only tried on a few sets of clothes, and her makeup and hair were not settled yet.Su Minglin was afraid that his body would not be able to bear it, so he wanted to save it until the next day.Cheng Xirong took the water from the water dispenser and continued to direct him to change his clothes after taking the medicine.

In terms of professionalism, there are few people in the circle who can match him.Even if he would play a big role on the set and refuse to eat work meals, but if it conflicted with the shooting time, he would not say a word when he was hungry.

The makeup photo was taken until eleven o'clock, when Su Minglin said "let's work", everyone should be relieved, but the ward was actually quiet.Su Minglin glanced around strangely, and nodded in satisfaction.

Let's say they will be shocked by Cheng Xirong's acting skills!A good actor is like this. Even in a static picture, a look can express a rich heart.

46

Fu Zhou stood in front of the door and hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath before putting his fingers on the anti-theft door.When he went out, he was in a trance and depressed, he didn't bring anything, and he didn't have the key with him.

When Cheng Xirong came to open the door... Should I say something?Forget it, forget it, there is nothing to say, nothing happened in the first place—or should I go down and bring some breakfast back first?But the door has already been knocked, is there still time?

Fu Zhou was surprised to find that, as an activist, he was rarely so entangled.With one heart hanging, he was prepared that the door of his house would be opened at any time, and then waited at the door to become a living fossil.

From beginning to end, no one responded.

Fu Zhou went downstairs to the square, gave his last two dollars to a grandmother doing morning exercises, and borrowed her mobile phone to call Su Minglin.Su Minglin was eating, and said vaguely: "Huh? Xiao Pan? You're also in the hospital!"

Fu Zhou's heart tightened, and his throat became dry: "What's wrong?"

Su Minglin swallowed the food, and then he spoke clearly: "After taking the makeup photo last night, he was too tired to sleep here. Brother, are you back? Are you coming today?"

Fu Zhou: "..."

It's a hospital for filming...

Fu Zhou asked: "Have you taken over with that dean? If you have a chance, let the dean show up and take a seat."

"I see."

"Well. I'm not going, you ask someone to bring the key back to me."

When Cheng Xirong heard that Su Minglin asked him for the key, he also understood what Fu Zhou meant.Sometimes it's like this, if we don't meet each other, it's less embarrassing.Cheng Xirong raised his eyebrows, threw the key over, and added, "Bring back today's work meal together."

A tall and burly young man, he would play and run away from home whenever he had something on his mind.Childish or not?Embarrassed now?Still young and presumptuous.Or is it too emotional?

Cheng Xirong shook his head and called the people around him: "Go on. Chengzi, come here. Your problem is that you are too involved in the drama. Do you understand what I mean?"

Just now, Cheng Xirong was in the first scene with Cheng Zi. It was the scene when the heroine A Xing played by Cheng Zi was admitted to the hospital. It was also the first time she met Dr. Zhang played by Cheng Xirong.Cheng Xirong didn't dare to play too much, fearing that the little girl wouldn't be able to handle it, so he left some leeway.Cheng Zi's emotions are also very fast, and he entered the scene instantly, and it went smoothly at the beginning.But it always gets stuck halfway and it's hard to proceed.

Cheng Zi was a little distressed: "I don't know what's going on... I've never been so stuck before!"

Su Minglin silently slandered at the side: "That's because the opponent is as strong as you, and they are too far behind Xiao Pan." But he couldn't tell the truth about the blow, he chewed the buns to comfort Cheng Zi: "I haven't found the right state yet, Take it easy."

Cheng Xirong sat down on the nearby hospital bed and looked up at Su Minglin: "Did you find the problem?"

Su Minglin thought for a while: "Hmm... Tao Zi's emotions are too passionate, right?"

"Yes. If you read the literary script carefully, you will find that the first scene seems to be an explosive scene, but in fact there is a small excess. Here you need to restrain a little, very short, and then explode emotionally."

Tao Zi frowned, studying the script carefully.Su Minglin swallowed the bun in one gulp, and went to tell Tao Zi a joke.Cheng Xirong listened for a while, and found that Su Minglin's directing skills are quite solid.For a student who has not yet graduated and has no serious works, it is not bad.

"It must be in the heart of the character. A Xing walked well on the road due to an accident, but was hit by a motorcycle racer and was injured. Think, if you encounter such a thing, how would you feel?"

"Angry! No... feel wronged. I definitely can't accept this fact, fantasizing that I am dreaming, and after waking up from the dream, I am still healthy. This is fantasy, escapism. It is a kind of