The winner is crowned king [entertainment circle]

However, Duan Kongqing can't be so defiant even if he has a backstage. Everyone knows that the end of a drama can't be taken lightly. What's more, he is still the protagonist.

Huilan Magazine has a long-term cooperation with Lingmei. Its existence is equivalent to providing marketing channels for Lingmei's artists or other products, so that more people can be familiar with it.

This time, Huilan Magazine has a new photographer named Nanqu. According to people familiar with the situation, Duan Kongqing's white moonlight is him. My roommate has been thinking about it for four years.

While thinking carefully, there is a kind of indescribable sadness at the same time.

After graduating from university, Duan Kongqing and Nanqu have been in touch, but Nanqu keeps a low profile, basically people who know him don't know that he has a roommate who is now a hot star.Nanqu's attitude towards Duan Kongqing is not clear, but the relationship is not too close. When he and Duan Kongqing meet, they always maintain a three-thirds of courtesy.

Some people say that Duan Kongqing always pursues him with fiery eyes, while Nanqu is like a fairy who has escaped from the world, tilting his head and looking into the distance.

It's not that Nanqu is so cold, nor is he ignorant of good and evil, but everything he does is for Duan Kongqing's consideration.

He has no power, he can't do it if he will be by Duan Kongqing's side in the future, but he can't defend him from fierce swords coming from all directions, he can't protect Duan Kongqing like Ji Ruohe, then all he can do is stay away from him, and respect each other like a guest .

Duan Kongqing is in the best state, showing his health, vitality, and jade face in front of Nanqu's camera. He looks at Nanqu every time he takes a shot, and with a slightly sideways gaze, he can also judge Nanqu's personality from the corner of his eye. position.

He has never forgotten this person, and he has never forgotten the friendship that surpassed his classmates in the four years of university.

The editor-in-chief of the magazine responsible for this shooting is very satisfied with Duan Kongqing's performance. The theme of this issue of the magazine is about summer afternoons. Duan Kongqing is young and handsome. Any clothes on him are the most perfect model. The effect of the photos Even better than expected.

After the shooting, the editor-in-chief kept Duan Kongqing and praised: "Mr. Duan, thank you for taking the time to shoot the cover for the magazine. The result is very good."

"You're welcome, I am very happy to cooperate with you." Duan Kongqing smiled. "By the way, can I have a few words with your photographer?"

The editor-in-chief nodded: "Okay."

Nan Qu was packing his camera bag, when he heard the editor calling him, he raised his head, met Duan Kongqing's eyes, and then looked away. "Editor in chief."

"Mr. Duan wants to chat with you a few words, be careful when you speak."

"Okay, I know."

Nanqu has a rare beauty and aggressiveness. His appearance is more ancient, and his short hair is not out of harmony. Standing with ordinary people, the comparison will come out. If you study his appearance carefully, you will find that this person has peach blossom eyes , thin lips, vivid ancient appearance.

Duan Kongqing looked at him for a long time, and said: "We haven't seen each other for a long time, you still look good." After a while, Duan Kongqing called his name: "Nanqu."

In private, the two of them are not unfamiliar with each other, and Nan Qu's habit of smiling at people has not changed. "You are also very good-looking. I heard that you are filming recently, so pay attention to your body."

Duan Kongqing: "Go to Lingmei's modeling studio and be my exclusive photographer."

Nanqu was startled for a moment, then calmed down, and said, "I've only been in Huilan for a short time, leaving so soon, I have a bad reputation in the industry."

What's more, if Duan Kongqing took him away, others would say that Nanqu Gao climbed up Duan Kongqing, and there would be another result like Xiang Ling.

Thinking about it another way, Nanqu doesn't want to bring bad negative influence to Duan Kongqing, he is a star after all.

"Leave the matter to me, I want you."

Duan Kongqing turned his pupils with Qiushui in his eyes, and looked at Nanqu lovingly, he never concealed his joy in front of Nanqu, if he likes someone, he just likes it, hiding it, delaying himself and others.

Nan Qu lowered his head: "Let's talk about it."

When he turned his head to leave, Duan Kongqing shouted behind him: "Stay with me, I like you."

Nan Qu was a little anxious, and replied: "Kong Qing!" If someone else heard this, he would be the one who will make the headlines on Weibo tomorrow. There may be a lot of fabricated content, and the influence on Duan Kong Qing cannot be underestimated.

"Then you stay with me, and I will whisper these words into your ears." Duan Kongqing smiled, he had never smiled like this before, it was a real smile from the heart, it was seeing the person he liked break through his heart joy.

Nanqu didn't speak, and hurried away with his bag on his back.

Every time he took a step, the farther he was from Duan Kongqing, the more flustered his heart became, his breathing became short of breath, his heart beat, and the memories of the past were so vivid that he almost lost control, his eyes were wet, and his nose was so sore.

If they hadn't been together day and night for four years, the two of them would have been lying in bed separated by each other, and they would not have created the current fate.

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Due to the absence of Duan Kongqing, the progress of the production team was delayed by one day. Xiang Ling leaned in the producer's lounge, closed his eyes, and pressed his temple with his right hand. He had not had enough sleep these days, his eyelids were fighting up and down, and he had to find a free time to sleep Otherwise, he doesn't know how long he can last.

Just falling asleep, a phone call came, Xia Shu cried with restraint: "Brother Ling, my grandpa... is sick, very serious... Can I go back and have a look?"

Xiang Ling's voice was tired: "What's going on, is it serious? I'll let Zhang Xingxing take you back later, I—"

Halfway through the call, the phone suddenly fell silent. Xiang Ling held it up to see that the battery was out, his whole body was weak, and he felt annoyed even if he moved, but Xia Shu's business was more important. He forced himself to get up, pushed open the door of the lounge, and Without calling Zhang Xingxing, a staff member hurried over and said, "Brother Ling, come and take a look, those two are fighting in the props room."

Hearing that someone was fighting, Xiang Ling's head grew big. With such a big person, why would he just hit one person and another, regardless of the two people fighting? Xiang Ling has always attached great importance to the relationship between employees, and he doesn't want internal strife , This is even more terrifying than the invasion of foreign enemies.

Xiang Ling walked quickly to the props room, stepped into the door with his front foot, and the door was closed behind him. Xiang Ling turned the doorknob vigorously, and it was locked tightly. Only then did he realize that someone did it on purpose. The props The sound insulation effect of the room is the best, no matter how much he yells, no one outside will hear him.

Just now he left in a hurry, he didn't see who made him mess up, if he finds out, he will make that person never stay in Lingmei.

The props room was almost completely sealed. He fumbled for the switch on the wall and found that the light was not on. It must have been tampered with. This was a premeditated prank.

It happened that the room was leaking and it was raining all night. Xiang Ling's cell phone was always running out of battery. He couldn't call someone outside to open the door for him, so he had to wait. He didn't believe that those people would lock him forever. Tomorrow would be the day after tomorrow at most. Someone will open the door, and those people will not have a good time at that time.

Xiang Ling relaxed and took advantage of the darkness to sleep for a while. He hadn't had a good rest for a long time, and it was not bad to have fun while suffering.

Xiang Ling sat on the ground with his back against the door, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In the dream, he relaxed, and saw the blue sea again. This time, there were not only sand, but also a large field of rapeseed, which only bloomed in spring, but the dream united them together, lying softly. Under the sun, it is actually fragrant.

Sitting among the rapeseed flowers, Xiang Ling looked at the sea. The azure color rendered a figure. Xiang Ling couldn't see it clearly, but felt that the man was smiling at him.

In the dream, Xiang Ling could never see clearly everyone who appeared in his dream. Those who were kind to him, those who were strangers and passed by, didn't remember. The only thing he remembered was the face of his stepfather, the face he didn't want to remember the most .

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After two days and one night in the props room unknowingly, Xiang Ling felt in a daze for a long time, his lips were chapped, his whole body was shaking, and he was so hungry that he couldn’t speak. The door of the props room seemed to be forgotten, and there was no one there for so many days After passing by, there was no sound.

When Xiang Ling's strong desire to survive urged Xiang Ling to reach out to the door, the door was opened. The first person who rushed over was Ji Ruohe's broad arms, followed by Zhang Xingxing, who roared and said something, but Xiang Ling pouted. , do not know anything.

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Xiang Ling slept in the hospital for another day. The doctor said that his nerves were too tense, and he fell asleep because he was too tired, but it was nothing serious, just get more rest.

After finally waking up from a chaotic dream, Zhang Xingxing was chattering non-stop in his ear.

Mostly which little bastard doesn't want to live anymore?If it weren't for my cleverness, I would be collecting your body now.

Damn, dare to treat you like this, I will take his skin off!

Xiang Ling covered his ears with the quilt, and Zhang Xingxing was still chattering.

"Xia Shu's grandfather passed away. He asked me to take him to the hospital, but Liu Meiren refused. She insisted that she couldn't delay others because of one person. Xia Shu couldn't see his grandfather for the last time."

"I think that Xia Shu hates you a bit, because Sister Liu said that she has the ability to let Chu Jiang tell her in person, otherwise she will use her status to force Xia Shu. You didn't allow Xia Shu to go, you can tell by looking at his eyes. "

Xiang Ling let out a low voice, but the voice was too low, Zhang Xingxing didn't hear it.

He cleared his throat and said, "Ji Ruohe."

Zhang Xingxing heard clearly now, and he said: "Boss, he called me and said you couldn't get through. Come to me. I couldn't reach you for two days. I was also nervous. Later, I found the dying man in the props room. You scared me to death."

Xiang Ling was buzzing unbearably. He still had a headache when he woke up. Zhang Xingxing said so many words in one breath, which made his head hurt, his head was messed up, and he was very irritable.

Zhang Xingxing also knows how to read people's faces. Seeing Xiang Ling's displeasure, he lowered his voice and said in a low voice, "What about the person who framed you?"

If no one has been found yet, what else can I do.

Xiang Ling said softly, "Find it out and let him go."

He is responsible for the accident.