Whose Little Eyes Haven’t Seen the Actor Yet

For the scenes that afternoon, the director specially arranged some opposing scenes between the heroine and the second man. Because the script was revised, the filming did not follow the sequence of the script. In today's scene, there is no ambiguity between the two. The heroine is in awe of the male boss, and the male boss hides her inner concern with coldness and sternness.

Although Jiang Zicheng is privately humorous and very down-to-earth, as soon as the camera is turned on, he immediately enters the role and becomes the cold and cold male second who is not close to popularity. A glance will scare the heroine into a small child. The hen can only grumble the day.

The fans beamed their eyes with excitement and secretly held up their phones to take pictures.

Brother Hu stopped them: "The recorded content of the crew cannot be photographed. It involves spoilers and cannot be circulated."

The fan chairperson acted like a baby: "Brother agent, let's get along. We photographed the mysterious boss in the group. He is too busy with work, so let us take more pictures and send them to him."

Brother Hu also heard about the mysterious krypton gold player with hundreds of thousands of bold shots. After thinking about it, he agreed: "You can show it to her, but you can't publish it on Weibo."

The fan president made an OK gesture: "Don't worry, this big guy is very low-key. He doesn't play Weibo or mixes with fans. He doesn't do anything except quietly spend money."

Brother Hu: "..."

He has brought so many entertainers, and has seen a lot of fans who are demon, but such a Buddhist is really rare.

Even the daughter of Xie Yingying's kind of support to the Korean Oppa has the selfishness of "want idols to know herself"; what does this krypton gold boss want?

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Between shooting, Jiang Zicheng and An Wen sat on chairs to rest, and eight assistants behind her circled her.

Jiang Zicheng noticed that the fortune-telling assistant who had been expelled by An Wen before came back quietly.

Because of Jiang Zicheng's supernatural powers, he has an attitude of "preferring to believe what is untrustworthy" to many supernatural events in this world, especially the last time she counted the accident on the set, which made Jiang Zicheng I am even more in awe of her.

He greeted her, smiled and said, "I saw you again so soon."

The fortune-telling assistant said: "It's not that I want to come back. It's An Wen who called me crying in the middle of the night and asked me how many ways to curse a man.

Jiang Zicheng: "..."

An Wen blushed and stopped her: "Oh, oh, don't talk nonsense about this!"

Jiang Zicheng asked curiously: "Before An Wen and Zhou Manyu fell in love, didn't you give them a divination?"

Fortune-telling assistant: "Forget it." She put her hands on her chest, picking her nails and said, "I told her that they are not all the same, and they must break up in the future, and the division is extremely tragic-but she doesn't listen, there is any solution."

Jiang Zicheng was very surprised.

He looked at An Wen, wondering why she was so persistent.

An Wen raised her chin and said frankly: "Because I like him."

Jiang Zicheng aphasia: "...This is too hasty."

"Teacher Jiang, what you said is wrong. Even if the future is doomed, even if I will be hurt, what does it have to do with the ‘now’?"

"..."

"How many couples in this world can go to the end? It is precisely because the future is destined to be separated, that I have to enjoy every minute and every second of love. In this way, even if I separate, I have at least had, felt, and happy. Although I broke up with Zhou Manyu, it is indeed very sad, but the happiness he once brought me is true."

When she spoke, she seemed to be shining. She asked Jiang Zicheng: "What about you, Teacher Jiang, if you were me--if someone appeared in front of you, you knew that your future would not be clear, would you still choose her?"

"..."

Jiang Zicheng was stunned.

He found that he couldn't say his answer at all, because he had verified this answer countless times since he was a child.

What he can predict is extremely accurate. Through foresight, he escaped the bully campus bully when he was studying, the bad drama after graduation, and the producer who tried to plot against him when he was filming... He is an ordinary coward, whenever he sees it If there is any disadvantage to him in the future, he will avoid it far away, worrying that he will be harmed.

He has nothing to be ashamed of. It is everyone's instinct to "seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages". If he knows that there are tigers in the mountains and tends to the tiger mountains, isn't that the act of an idiot?

——So when he saw the two entangled "nurture" and "nurture" from Xie Beiwang's eyes, his first thought was to avoid them far away.

But now, someone told him loudly that he had another choice.

A bolder, more courageous, but also full of unknown choices.

If you take off those strange filters and look at Xie Beiwang again, you will find that he is actually a very good man. Let alone how perfect he is at work, Xie Beiwang has been exuding his personal charm all the time during the private contact during this period of time. On the racetrack, he was full of energy; in Ginkgo Avenue, he was a calm gentleman; when he was helping Jiang Zicheng to bandage his ankles, he was considerate and meticulous...

But Jiang Zicheng has always turned a blind eye to these.

...

Next to him, the fortune-telling assistant was teaching An Wen again.

Fortune-telling assistant: "Don't fool Teacher Youjiang, I think you just don't hit the south wall and don't look back!"

An Wen snorted, crossed her hands on her chest, and sighed faintly: "Have you never heard that old love story? "I don't want to hit the south wall, I just want to hit Mr.'s chest."

A thought slowly floated in Jiang Zicheng's mind-the south wall could not be broken, but the position of the husband's chest might still be smashed into it.

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It gets dark early in winter, before seven o'clock, and night has fallen.

After nightfall, the crew took several sets of night shots, which quickly ended the day of shooting.

The fans of the troupe waited for a whole day outside the crew. Jiang Zicheng hurried to see them after the play, and asked distressedly: "How cold is the weather now? I asked the assistant to book a restaurant nearby. You guys hurry up and eat some food, it's warm and warm." Right."

I don't think the fans shook their heads at the same time and said in unison: "Brother, there is another very important gift that I haven't given you."

"What kind of ceremony..." Jiang Zicheng hadn't finished speaking, the twin assistants who had been behind him suddenly took out a black cloth and covered his eyes!

Suddenly plunged into darkness, Jiang Zicheng was surprised but not panicked. He asked dumbfoundingly: "Hey, are you kidnapping me?"

"Sorry, Brother Jiang, just come with us."

Jiang Zicheng was kidnapped by his fans and assistants. He barely touched the ground along the way and was "transported" out of the set.

When the eyes are covered, the other senses become clearer. He can keenly catch the laughter of the people around him, and can roughly estimate how far he has traveled. He thought, since it is a gift from a fan, he can enjoy it with peace of mind.

The journey was very short. Jiang Zicheng stumbled in the dark for fifteen minutes before reaching his destination.

He had just stood still when the strip of cloth tied to his eyes was suddenly loosened. The black cloth floated down in the night breeze, revealing the dark brown eyes of the young man.

He opened his eyes and looked around in confusion, and found that he was standing on a clearing far away from the studio, with fans crowded behind him, everyone with a similar smile on their faces.

"You are..." Jiang Zicheng murmured.

"Brother," the fan president looked at him with a smile, "Do you remember that I told you at noon that the mysterious boss prepared a gift that can only be given to you at night?"

Of course Jiang Zicheng remembers.

He looked around, and the breeze was just right tonight, and the lights of the city in the distance were like stars falling on the ground. The dark night embraced the silence, Jiang Zicheng stood among the crowd, his heart beating like tide, pulsing in his chest, one after another.

A vague, unclear guess emerged from the bottom of my heart.

——Only a whistle sound pierced the night sky, and the next second, a thunderous sound exploded in the sky.

Look, it's fireworks!

Bright and colorful fireworks bloomed from above. Those delicate flowers are vying to show off in the night sky. They are so beautiful. Even if their brilliance is fleeting, they can leave a deep mark in everyone's eyes.

The fire tree silver flowers are eye-catching red, and the Baoyan flying flames are full of flowers.

The golden stars were shattered, like heavy rain, falling to the ground. Jiang Zicheng stood in the golden star rain, raised his head, looking at the fireworks that were in full bloom for him.

This is the star road God promised him, he waited for so many years, they finally came.

Suddenly, another firework lifted into the sky. It's just that after the explosion this time, what appeared in the sky was not a "flower", but a... quite childish figure.

It was a strange "semi-circle", around the outside of the semi-circle, there was also a round "belt" that surrounded the semi-circle.

This wonderful figure stayed in the sky for ten seconds, slowly descending, and when it was about to approach the horizon, it suddenly disappeared, and, like its predecessors, turned into star debris all over the sky.

This cute and interesting firework attracted everyone's attention.

Jiang Zicheng heard the twin brothers whispering.

kevin: "What was that thing just now?"

tony: "Rolling and wearing a'belt', is it Saturn?"

Kevin: "Saturn is round, it's a semicircle!"

tony: "That's half Saturn!"

Jiang Zicheng: "..."

Just at this moment, Jiang Zicheng's mobile phone in his pocket vibrated, and an unfamiliar phone number was displayed on the screen.

Before answering the phone, he cleared his throat, and suddenly found that his voice was a little hoarse.

He leaned close to the microphone amidst the rumbling fireworks and greeted softly.

"Jiang Zicheng, it's me." The familiar male voice came out of the receiver.

Jiang Zicheng: "Well, I know."

At the moment when the fireworks took off, Jiang Zicheng had vaguely guessed who the fireworks were set off. When the phone rang, his heart that was floating in the air was finally put down completely.

The man's magnetic laughter passed through the radio waves and played in Jiang Zicheng's ears.

Jiang Zicheng said: "Mr. Xie, thank you for the fireworks."

"Ok."

"Excuse me, did Miss Xie tell you about my love of fireworks?"

"..." Xie Beiwang did not answer, but changed the subject and asked him, "Are the fireworks beautiful?"

"Pretty." Jiang Zicheng muttered, looking at the illuminated sky, "You should be able to see the fireworks here on the top floor of the Ruici Building, right?"

Xie Beiwang smiled: "It's a pity that I can't see it. It's still daytime here."

Only then did Jiang Zicheng know that Xie Beiwang actually went abroad on business during this period, and there was a full ten-hour time difference with him.

In such a busy situation, Xie Beiwang was still distracted by his affairs. This intention was so obvious.

The youth was speechless for a while.

Because he didn't know how to face it.

After a long while, Jiang Zicheng deliberately pretended to have a relaxed and happy tone, and talked about another topic.

"By the way, Mr. Xie, the last ‘hat’ is quite interesting."

"...What hat?"

"It's the last big firework. After it exploded, it was a semicircle and a belt. Isn't it a ‘straw hat’?"

"..."

"Isn't it a hat?"

The man sighed deeply, and said helplessly: "You..."

Stupid, that's a UFO.