After wearing the book, I relied on yin and yang feng shui to bend the king of hell [Entertainment C

After Yan Zen sent He Yu home, he left. With a wave of his sleeves, he changed into a normal modern dress. Walking in the night, he was occasionally covered under a street lamp, which made this man even more gloomy.

"This person..." he recalled the golden light in the haunted house, "he doesn't look like someone from this world." Whether it's breath or ability, he doesn't look like him.

How can there be a boy in his 20s who draws spells he has never seen before.

For the next two days, He Yu stayed at home alone, teasing ghosts in his spare time, and handling company affairs with his computer and mobile phone at other times.

Immediately into filming, it's always bad to have a lot of other work.

He bought five packs of instant coffee from the supermarket, and within a few days, more than one pack was gone. He was so sleepy and groggy.

He still doesn't understand how Yuanshen balances the company and acting career.

The night before the shooting, He Yu finally finished his work, collapsed on the lazy sofa, closed his eyes, stretched his waist and let out a long "ah—"

It's like taking a heavy load off.

Looking at the time, it wasn't too late, he drank the remaining half cup of coffee, and took out his phone on a whim.

He moved his neck twice and turned around on his phone, but found nothing special.But suddenly noticed a trending search.

Hot search:

#颜瑧心心少年#

He Yu: "...?"

Curiously, he started a trending search, which was Weibo posted by Yan Zhen two hours ago. Now the comments have reached an astonishing number, and there will be hundreds more after refreshing.

He raised his eyebrows, as expected of a top-notch standard.

But when he saw what Yan Zen posted, his expression changed.

Yan Zen sent a picture, ink painting, black and white, in the picture there is a boy in black clothes, eyes closed, mouth slightly raised, hair fluttering slightly, the man holds a talisman in his right hand.

The talisman was dotted with gold, rendering it on the boy's face.

Accompanying text: "Youth in Heart"

He Yu looked at it, couldn't help but frown, couldn't help it at all, resisted not liking, and clicked on the comment area.

[My brother finally went out for business, woo woo woo]

[This familiar style of painting, I am suffocating]

[Only I care if there is a prototype in the painting! 】

[Jimei upstairs, you think the same as me!Who stole my brother's heart]

These few comments are quite early, and the most popular one is a follow-up comment half an hour after Yan Zen posted the post.

Yan Zen: [There is a prototype]

【! ! ! 】

【Tell me who made me die】

[So the fairy drew another fairy? Huh, huh, huh, huh]

He Yu couldn't help laughing when he saw this, turned around for a while and backed out, and went to WeChat to find Yan Zen.

He Yu: The painting is beautiful.

Yan Zen: As long as you are satisfied, I can give it to you if you want.

He Yu: No, you can keep it well, artwork, it was painted by the ancients.

Yan Zen looked at the phone and suddenly smiled, looking at the picture that had been put into a frame and hung on the wall.

Yan Zen: Okay, I will treasure it.

Since he came back that day, he has been recalling that moment, what a beautiful person, why couldn't he record it?The more I thought about it, the more unwilling I was. After drawing this painting, I felt that such a beauty could not be enjoyed by myself alone, so I took a photo and adjusted the filter to post it on Weibo.

His manager repeatedly tried to change his account password so that he would not post randomly all day long, but Yan Zen always had a way to find out the password quickly, and gave up over time.

Not long after He Yu was overjoyed, Ye Chen called.

"Look at other people, talent show, can't you also do business?"

He Yu solemnly said hello and hung up the phone.

Ye Chen: "...?" I just wanted to show him the difference, why did I hang up the phone? ? ?

He Yu thought for a while, put the computer that had been put away on the coffee table again, put away the coffee cup, put on slippers, put the phone on top and set a timed shot.

He was wearing a black sweater, his legs were crossed, and his face was still a little wet after washing. He looked at the camera and made a comparison.

After confirming that the whole body was photographed, he didn't bother to retouch the picture and directly posted it on Weibo.

Accompanying text: I'm finally done with work, tomorrow @王定《探仙》 will start filming, looking forward to it~

After posting, he went to take a shower, and when he came back to check Weibo, his phone was frozen.

[What's a good day today? All my fans are out for business? ? ? 】

[Woo woo woo, I'm so handsome, is this really a standard that can be achieved without makeup?]

Seeing that it hasn't been long since the above item was posted, He Yu commented: [The original camera, never uploaded]

[The slag pixels can hold, I'm sour]

[Hahahahahaha cute Xiaoyu refute the rumors online]

[Wait, I noticed the watch next to my computer, Yazi! 】

[Wild science is here, a joint model between Satan and a watch brand, out of print for n years, and the price was also in the millions at that time]

【I'm a fan of some local tyrant】

[If I'm not mistaken, the background of the photo is a wall... Wine]

[Science Jun is here again, the cheapest bottle is more than 20]

[So it is possible to bring funds into the group as mentioned earlier? ? ? 】

Seeing that the topic had shifted to this point, He Yu called Ye Chen and asked for a Weibo account, and the content he posted was quite normal.

[Compared with bringing money into the group, I care more about He Yu's jio...]

He has an emoji with a weak hand raised.

[? ? ?I'm going for real]

[Why is there a blackened QAQ on my right foot]

【It hurts】

[Medical students are here, this is called hyperpigmentation, caused by burns...]

[Personal experience, I'm afraid it will hurt to death before reaching this color]

He Yu: The topic is finally on the right track.

Next time, I must find a white wall to shoot, and take the watch away.

【scald? ? ?I can only think of the bucket of water from the previous staff...]

[Climbed over to watch the video, the location is exactly the same! 】

【I feel sorry for me Yuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu】

[I remember being scolded miserably because of this at that time, and I didn’t even post a PR, and I was scolded and endured all the time]

【So He Yu is trying to clean up before the filming of the new movie starts?Mouth area]

【Large biss, this looks like it was accidentally exposed, okay】

[Too many elements, be ignorant first]

After #He YuWorking Photo Element Too Much# was fired on the hot search, he successfully cleared up the fact that he yelled at the staff.

The video was shot secretly, and at the beginning there was only a clip of He Yu scolding the staff, there was no cause and effect at all. In such a comparison, although it is wrong to scold others, anyone who is splashed with such hot water will be angry.

After Ye Chen mobilized the navy in time, although there were still some bad guys, the stain was washed away.

By the way, I added a personality to He Yu: rich, especially rich.

Yan Zen didn't realize until the end of the fermentation of the whole thing. When she saw the photo posted by He Yu, she didn't even have time to glance at the comment area, and directly commented:

【handsome】

He Yu was still awake, so he replied: [Thank you, Mr. Yan, for your compliment]

Yan Zen: [Don't call me Teacher Yan, see you more]

He Yu: [Okay, Senior Yan]

Yan Zen: […]

The comment area is full of hahaha.

【Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha I just watched you two take Weibo as WeChat】

【The two brothers of my fan are chatting, and they will die without regret】

[When did the relationship between these two people get so good? ? ? 】

【A theater group】

Due to the previous hot searches, there is no leverage to spoil this beautiful situation.

The next day, the filming officially started, and He Yu didn't stop until the middle of the night. When he arrived on the set, he still looked like he was about to die.

Ye Chen has more than one artist under his command, but this one is the most worrying one, who usually follows him around.

"You count, it's only a few days, how many times have you been on the hot search?"

He Yu came too early, and the makeup artist hadn't arrived yet, so he found a small horse and sat there, covering his yawning mouth with his hands.

"It's not black material, isn't it pretty good."

Ye Chen: "..." I can't stand your troubles.

Before Ye Chen could continue to teach him a lesson, someone came from behind Ye Chen: "Good morning."

He Yu was still in a daze a second ago, but this time he looked up in a daze, and it was Yan Zen standing in front of him with a cup of hot coffee.

He nodded in response.

"I'll give you a drink. I asked the director. I have your play at noon today. Come on."

He Yu took the coffee with both hands, cheered up a little when he smelled it, and smiled at Yan Zen with narrowed eyes.

Yan Zen turned her head away, and walked quickly to the dressing room: "I'll go to the dressing room to see when it's my turn, and I'll take my leave." Her ears were blushing.

He Yu was still a little dazed, took a sip of coffee, the warm feeling filled his whole body, and finally woke up.

Ye Chen rested his chin, stretched his head to watch Yan Zen go out, and patted He Yu's shoulder: "Hey, when did you have such a good relationship with him?"

He Yu put the coffee aside, and tucked back the hair that was hanging down to the ear: "We went out together that night when we took the makeup photo. He is very nice and easy to get along with."

Before Ye Chen became speechless, he continued.

"Remember that painting by Teacher Yan yesterday? It was me."

Ye Chen: "...?"

"If you don't believe me, look."

He Yu pointed the phone screen at Ye Chen like a child who confidently showed his parents a good test result.

simple and naive.

But cover up the phrase "painted by the ancients".

Ye Chen read those few words over and over again, condensing thousands of words in his mouth into two words: "Damn it?"

He Yu smiled and took back the phone, revealing a smug smile after showing off.

Near noon, Ye Chen went out to buy something, and it happened to be the point where He Yu was stuck in the scene. He had seen those hot eyes too many times. This time, he really couldn't bear to watch the director who was full of expectations treat He Yu coldly. Don't be ashamed, let's just slip away as a respect.

He Yu was sitting on the makeup chair, in front of her was the same little girl from last time, she seemed to be finishing a work of art every time she started, she didn't dare to move too much, but wanted to make him perfect.

After Yan Wang's makeup was finished, he left the dressing room and walked in front of the director.

This is his monologue and his first appearance in the play.

Director Wang saw that everyone was ready, raised their hands solemnly, and set the stage.

"action!"