The Actor Extraordinaire

After getting the phone back, Jiang Chi called the phone to appease the agent.

Geng Tian trembled: "Just now ... really Ye Yingdi?"

"Yes ..." Jiangchi barked dryly. "You heard me too."

Geng Tian wanted to cry without tears: "How did your phone run to him ?!"

"I borrowed it from him ..." Jiang Chi explained vaguely. "I didn't expect you to send a message suddenly, it was just about him. He saw it ..."

Fortunately, Geng Tian didn't say much, otherwise Yelan would know all about it.

"I said why you suddenly cooperated this way. It turned out to be Ye Lang." Geng Tian struck things up a bit, thinking of his breasts, "I have been chatting with Ye Lang for so long?"

Jiang Chi silently, he had never talked to Ye Lang about WeChat.

It took Geng Tian a while to digest the matter, and he was a little bit embarrassed: "I'm dying, I was scared to death when I just heard the voice ... forget it, don't say it, the work during the Chinese New Year will be arranged for you After finishing your schedule, I just happened to have disappeared for so many days, taking advantage of the popularity this time.

He promised something good before, Jiangchi cooperated: "Yes."

"But ..." Geng Tian slowly eased a little, could not help but gossip, "When is your relationship with Ye Lang so good?"

Jiang Chi was worried about what Geng Tian would ask, and smiled: "No ... I was quite surprised, probably he thinks he can help, and he is not so familiar."

"Is this still unfamiliar?" Geng Tiannana, "Seriously, I'm not surprised that you are telling me that you are together now. How can I help you if I am unfamiliar?"

Jiang Chi heard that his cheeks were slightly hot.

"Do you know what Ye Yingdi ’s Weibo industry valuation is?" Geng Tianyue thought more and more that this time he made a lot of money, chattering, "He also commented repeatedly, my God ... You saw Ye Yingdi so carefully to whom ? "

Jiang Chi's heartbeat accelerated a little.

He didn't dare to think about what happened just now. He was afraid he wanted to impulse for a while to say something he shouldn't.

Jiang Chi took a few steps outside, lit a cigarette to calm himself, and whispered, "He just has a casual temper and rises up."

Geng Tian stopped a bit, tangled again, and said bitterly: "I'll be embarrassed to see Emperor Ye Ying in the future ... forget it, you pay attention to your body, I'll hang up first."

Jiang Chi made a noise and hung up the phone to put away the cell phone. He stood outside and smoked alone.

"What cold wind is one blowing here?"

When Jiangchi was stunned, Ye Lang did not know when he came over. He pulled Jiangchi's hand holding the cigarette, lowered his head, and lit a cigarette held by his mouth with the little red light on Jiangchi's cigarette. Already.

Jiang Chi jumped in his heart. He didn't dare to move his hand holding the cigarette. He coughed after Ye Lang let go of him: "It's okay ... the drama changed for a while, I'm afraid it won't be shot well. I want to play. "

"You have no problem with acting skills and memory. What are you afraid of changing?" Ye Lan took a breath and said, "I thought you were hiding from me."

Jiangchi shook his head quickly: "I just want to play."

Ye Lan Shi Shiran smiled: "No, just go back, and it's time to rush over to Ren Haichuan."

Jiang Chi promised to stop talking.

Ye Lang raised an eyebrow: "Your agent scolded you? Call me and I'll tell him ..."

"No!" Jiang Chi couldn't help crying and laughed, and the little bit in his heart was diluted by Ye Lan's gagging, and re-transported, "This time ... don't say anything wrong, I will pay attention, my agent is there I also remind you that you must pay attention. "

In case someone knows that it will explode, the impact on Yelang will be too great. By then, An Ya is expected to blast himself with Geng Tian.

Ye Lang didn't care much, and smiled, "You're asking me? Go."

In the following days, the crew did not take this matter as a joke.

The time interval between reposting and commenting is too short. Anyone who sees it feels that the two have discussed it in advance.

Jiang Chi didn't dare to say more, because he was afraid of letting people know about Ye Lang's self-directed and self-acting, so he had to be vaguely acquiescent.

When no one is secretly happy, only he knows it.

The year is approaching, and the actor of the bartender has not been found. Ren Haichuan intends to catch up with the progress, but can only quit the job in advance.

On the twelfth day of the lunar calendar, the crew suspended the filming, and everyone returned to their homes and settled back to work one month later.

On the day when the filming was over, the key crew members of the crew and the starring members gathered together. The average age of everyone was not large, and most of them were fun and lively. Just a few words, everyone else eats honestly and drinks no wine.

"Ye Lang went back to adjust the weight." Ren Haichuan frowned, noting that he hadn't touched his chopsticks a few times, "How much have you lost from the time you joined the team? Isn't it time to lose your face when you kill the young?"

Ye Lang chuckled: "How can it be so serious ... it should be less than two kilograms, which is fine."

Ren Haichuan was dissatisfied: "While taking a break, pay attention to it, and strive to return to the state when you first joined the team."

Ye Lang nodded indifferently.

Ren Haichuan was worried that Ye Lang would leave the group to play with Hu Tianhai, and asked another question: "Where is the New Year?"

"Where else?" Ye Lang faintly said, "I'm staying at home. People are everywhere. Can you go out and watch as a monkey?"

Ren Haichuan thought, too, and said, "Don't go to your parents?"

Ye Lang's parents settled abroad all year round. Ye Lang went abroad. Most of them went to their parents except for work.

Ye Lang shook his head: "Where the New Year may be undecided by both of them, I don't bother to make peace, and I don't insist on this sense of ritual when there is always a gathering in a year."

Ren Haichuan nodded, turning to look at Jiang Chi sitting next to Ye Lang, and casually said, "Where is Jiang Chi? Where is the New Year?"

Jiang Chi was thinking about tomorrow's announcement, and he was called up and looked up: "Also in Beicheng, there is work."

"Sure enough," Ren Haichuan said, "don't go home?"

When the deputy director heard these words, he quickly winked at Ren Haichuan, but Ren Haichuan did not pay attention. He also asked, "Are your parents also in Beicheng?"

Ye Lang narrowed his eyes slightly, remembering the deep-cut posts that he had seen when searching the Jiangchi News the other day.

"My parents ..." Jiang Chi smiled, "Well, they're also in Beicheng."

Ren Haichuan reassured: "That's fine, no matter how busy the schedule is, you can go back and take a look. Actually ..."

The deputy director gently dragged Ren Haichuan's cuff to interrupt his words, and smiled apologetically at Jiang Chi: "Ren Zhiping usually does not pay attention to these matters, and he does not know, you don't care."

Jiang Chi shook his head and looked as usual: "It's okay ... my parents are in Beicheng, and I usually go often, so I don't have to spend the New Year together."

Ren Haichuan looked at Cen Wen, and realized that he probably mentioned something that shouldn't be mentioned. In front of many people, he couldn't ask in detail, nodded to Jiangchi and didn't speak again.

Ye Lang picked up the napkin and pressed the corner of his mouth, stunned Ren Haichuan and said nothing.

He accidentally saw the posts of the Bajiangchi family when he searched for related news of the two people a few days ago.

Jiang Chi's current family is reorganized.

There is nowhere to test the real and fake in the post. The so-called "real hammer" is contradictory and **** doesn't work. Ye Lang still asked Cen Wen to sort out the situation.

Jiangchi's mother died early. Later, his father re-established the family. His stepmother also brought a daughter one year younger than Jiangchi. The two later had a child. Gradually, he paid attention to Jiangchi. Just a little bit.

At that time, Jiangchi was already a teenager. He might be afraid of affecting family relationships, or he might feel that he and his half-sister need to avoid suspicion under the same roof. Jiangchi, who had just entered junior high school, took the initiative to switch to boarding. School, since then has rarely lived at home.

"Don't look at those who say that he is not compatible with his father's stepmother. It's all nonsense. Jiangchi bought Gao Ding jewellery for his stepmother before. It was photographed at the time. Many people thought he bought it for his girlfriend. They also specifically clarified. "..." Cen Wen said, "Jiangchi's relationship with his father and stepmother is actually okay. It's not bitter, it's not very affectionate ... but those who say Jiangchi's loneliness and indifference can't handle family relations well." Disgusting enough, think about your heart more than you think. Your father remarried, the stepmother brought a child of their own, and the two had another child ... Jiangchi's temper is not a sage, so he ca n’t let him be a stepmother. Mom? Looking at the lively family, he feels a little outsider? I guess he wants his mother. "

"He doesn't see the heart and is not upset. He doesn't go home often. He relaxes in his own heart and the rest of the family is at ease." Cen Wen sighed. "It's not easy. It is said that Jiangchi went home on vacation when he was a kid. The suitcase was tossing back and forth, and no one picked it up ... "

...

These materials were blasted out by Jiangchi's company to **** powder for Jiangchi when they first debuted. Jiangchi never talked about it himself. Later, Jiang Chi negotiated with the company to stop publicizing his family affairs, and fewer and fewer people knew about it. Ren Haichuan didn't pay attention to gossip.

Ye Lang looked over at Jiangchi and saw that he looked as usual, as if he didn't really care.

Jiangchi didn't take it seriously, but Ye Lang was a little blocked.

Ren Haichuan was also sick. After asking himself, he asked Jiangchi ...

Coincidentally, I put on a mustard lobster, and placed it to the right of Ren Haichuan according to the theme.

Without waiting for Ren Haichuan to rise, Ye Lang clamped a piece and placed it on a small dish in front of Jiangchi.

Ren Haichuan: "..."

Jiangchi looked up, his heart fluttered, Ye Lang didn't use the chopsticks just now! Using his own chopsticks!

This rounding is not ...

Ye Lang looked at him calmly, leaned to Jiangchi, and said quietly, "This dish is characteristic of his family. I just ordered ... try it."

Others were either chatting or tasting dishes. Ye Lang and Jiangchi leaned closer together, and other people consciously stopped talking.

Jiangchi took the lobster meat and swallowed it. The pinna was slightly red.

Ye Lang looked at Jiangchi sideways and asked with a smile: "A little spicy?"

There was something in Jiang Chi's mouth, and it was not convenient for him to open his mouth. He shook his head and signaled well.

Jiang Chi looked at the chopsticks on the ceramic chopstick holder in front of Ye Lang, and his ears became more and more red.

He swallowed the lobster, feeling that he had just kissed the leaf septum. 2k novel reading network