Pass oranges to the film king [Entertainment]

If Lin Chen is like a piece of wood that can shed tears, then Feng Ling is like a persevering sawmill, sawing tirelessly.

Lin Chen thought in his heart: Why haven't you finished sawing the grass and mud horse...why don't you finish it, scumbag!

Feng Ling asked repeatedly: How dare you call me short?Want to find someone else?Still playing tricks?Do what you can!

The two were facing each other, and Lin Chen didn't want Feng Ling to see his ugly face full of tears, so he pulled a pillow handkerchief to cover his face, stubbornly tilted his head, and changed from silent tears to soft sobs, probably Finally, I couldn't bear the torture for a long time.

Feng Ling kept moving, but he began to lift Lin Chen's pillow handkerchief, "Don't block your face."

Lin Chen grabbed hold of it desperately, and snatched him silently.But helplessly, he was gradually at a disadvantage.

Feng Ling opened it for the last time, "Let me watch you."

"Get out!" Lin Chen suddenly became angry without warning, and hurriedly raised his arms to cover his face, "Don't touch my face...don't touch me...!"

Feng Ling paused, stopped all movements, stared at his actions, sighed, bent down and slowly opened his arms, "Don't hide, I won't hurt you..."

"Don't touch it," Lin Chen interrupted him, and began to dodge, "You're not finished... Hurry up and pull it out, I say don't touch it!"

Feng Ling stopped and pulled it out directly, which was beyond Lin Chen's expectation. He thought Feng Ling would definitely make it to the end.Lin Chen shrunk into the quilt depressed and panicked, fearing that he would come back in a different position, so he yelled, "What are you doing! I won't play tricks with you!"

Feng Ling looked at him in silence, then suddenly went up and grabbed his slender neck and bit it hard, sucking so hard that Lin Chen was so frightened that he slapped him a few times before he let go.Feng Ling began to quickly put on his clothes, then put on his shoes, and put the room card on the bedside, leaving Lin Chen naked, and walked away without looking back, knocking on the door repeatedly.

"..." Just leave? !Lin Chen finally burst into tears at this moment, and he was ruthless!This is what happens to breakup guns!

Thinking that his lower body started to hurt again, he struggled to climb to the head of the bed, stepped on his flip flops, limped to the refrigerator, took out a glass of cold milk, took out two conventional painkillers, drank it in embarrassment and pitiful, Taking a break in front of the refrigerator, I realized that I had never wanted someone to talk to as much as I did now.

I searched through the cell phone address book, but I couldn't find a person who could comfort and confide.

...In the future, Feng Ling won't come again...

In the early morning of the next day, Lin Chen was as weak and dehydrated as if he had peeled off a layer of skin. He was wearing a high-necked shirt, and looked at the lighting master with blank eyes, as if he wanted to stare him out of a hole.The lighting master trembled and said to the assistant director, "I see that his illness is not cured at all, let him go back and rest quickly, I can't continue to work if he stares at me so creepily! If he hits me again Isn't this Porcelain?"

The corner of the assistant director's mouth twitched, approached Lin Chen, and immediately changed into a good-natured expression, "Lin Chen, you don't feel well, don't hold on, I think it must be because I was too tired from work yesterday, or go back to the hotel Rest? I don't blame you..."

Lin Chen shook his head and said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay, I can do it."

The assistant director couldn't persuade him, so he moved a small recliner for him to rest on. This chair was originally reserved for the assistant director, but now it was given to him selflessly.

After the filming started, every actor saw such a scene. The assistant director was standing and directing everyone dedicatedly. Lin Chen next to him was expressionless and full of evil spirits, sitting on the recliner like a rich young man.

Feng Ling happened to come to Group B to look for the assistant director, so the assistant director left the stall and went to talk to Feng Ling first. After the conversation, his eyes lingered on Lin Chen inadvertently, then retracted his gaze, and strode away. .

The depression in Lin Chen's heart was even worse. He knew that Feng Ling had been here, and his whole body radiated cold air from the inside to the outside. During the dog days, he was so cold that his hands and feet were cold.

When it was time for him to play, the assistant director didn't demand too much, he just asked him to read the lines smoothly.But I didn't expect these scenes to be the appearance of getting drunk every day after being abandoned by the heroine.Lin Chen acted miraculously according to his current state of mind.Submitted a satisfactory answer sheet.

The two days felt like years, Lin Chen asked for leave with the director early in the morning.After buying the plane ticket, at [-]:[-] pm, I stood on the solid ground of the imperial capital.

He didn't hope that anyone would come to pick him up, but when he saw Zhao Ziqi and another college classmate standing at the entrance of the pick-up passage and waving at him, he still burst into tears.It feels good to have someone care.

Another college classmate is Yu Hao, who didn’t work in the entertainment industry. Because his family has assets and cards, learning acting is just a hobby, so after graduation, he went abroad to study finance with an MBA. He just returned to China in the first half of this year and took over from his father. company.

"Yu Hao?" Lin Chen couldn't believe his eyes, and excitedly ran over to embrace him, "You boy, do you still know how to come back? The air in the United States smells bad? Why did you go back to Beijing to inhale the smog?"

"Tch, I thought you would come back. No matter how good the United States is, it is also the domain of foreigners. Besides, my dad keeps urging me, like a life-threatening charm." Yu Hao raised the elite Swiss watch in his hand, "Look See if I look like a human right now."

"I didn't say, you sprayed a catty of hairspray on your hair." Lin Chen tugged at his stiff hair unceremoniously, "Why is it more exaggerated than our gangsters?"

"Ahem, face project is very important..." Before Yu Hao finished speaking, Zhao Ziqi was very dissatisfied with being left out, and pulled Lin Chen by the shoulder, "You don't know him yet? He's so cute and stinky." Yu Hao taunted, "Yeah, image and face are very important, so I hooked up with a hundred NO.80 Internet celebrities, the stallion Yu, within a month after returning to China."

"You...! Are you a brother?" Yu Hao chased after Zhao Ziqi and was about to fight. Lin Chen looked at the two brothers who were close friends in front of him, as if he had returned to the old days in college. After many years, nothing has changed, which is great.

Yu Hao drove a Porsche, and the two of them sat in his new car and commented, "Yu Hao, where is your previous Cadillac?"

"Business cars are so ugly." Yu Hao looked at the rearview mirror and straightened his hair for a long time. "Girls don't dare to ride in those antiques... Now people, beauty is everything. Good-looking can really be eaten, and the car is the same. Now this car, eight or nine strike-ups can come up once the Gongti Bar Road is parked.”

Lin Chen and Zhao Ziqi smiled at each other and said at the same time, "Old driver, let's drive."

"Okay," Yu Hao put on his seat belt, "Both of you, sit tight~~" Then he drove out at a fast speed.

During the chatting among several people along the way, they learned that Yu Hao was not a superficially dandy rich second generation. He had just taken over his father's company for more than a month, implemented strict management reforms, and integrated the set of skills he learned from abroad into a well-organized form. With the establishment of a scientific management system, the company's efficiency has improved, and he has also started to thrive in the business circle. This year, he was included in the invitation letter for the regular meeting of the capital's financial predators.

"Yes, Brother Hao." Lin Chen smiled and approached Yu Hao pretending to be star-eyed, "Please support me, please be a golden backer."

Yu Hao patted his face cooperatively, "Oh, you look good, but it's a pity that I'm straight, dad..." He really regarded himself as a godfather.

Just as Lin Chen was about to yell at him, Zhao Ziqi turned Lin Chen's head and pressed it on his shoulder, "You'd better beg me than you beg him, what does he have other than two stinky money... Eh? What's on your neck? "

Lin Chen touched his neck subconsciously, recalling in a flash the mark of shame that scumbag gnawed on him on the day of the breakup.He stepped back and pulled up his half-lowered collar, "No...it's nothing."

Yu Hao noticed it before he covered it, and said with a teasing smile, "Zhao Ziqi, you really don't have eyesight, and you still say it, you can't play with girls like planting strawberries or something?"

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