The gold master is my diehard fan

Chapter 9

Meng Ming knew it clearly: "Okay."

Liang Sheng didn't take his eyes off the plan from the beginning to the end, but Meng Ming knew that he must be very anxious, but he wanted to save face and refused to show it.

During the day, Song Qingwen didn't have any role of his own, so he slept late, and when he got up, he was a little hungry. He just got up and wanted to order food, when he came out of the bedroom, he saw Xiao Yun holding his phone and laughing.

The layout of the arranged hotel is very large, the bedroom and living room are separated, and there is a separate cloakroom. Song Qingwen can't afford to live in this specific high-end hotel even if he travels by himself.

"why are you laughing?"

He yawned, stepped on his slippers and walked towards Xiaoyun.

An Xiaoyun handed over the phone, and pointed to the screen: "Fu Yan has been dismissed from his post and investigated for being exposed to hidden rules as a company artist and embezzling public funds without authorization. Now his bed photos are published overwhelmingly on the Internet, which is really a relief."

Song Qingwen looked at the picture displayed on the phone, and saw that Fu Yan was covered in fat, and the artist under him was mosaiced. The scene was very exciting.

He continued to swipe, and several more photos appeared, except for Fu Yan, who were all mosaiced, but it could be seen that the people were different every time, even male and female.

It seemed that someone deliberately took revenge on him, so he only showed his face and didn't want to implicate others.

Fu Yan was considered to be in the middle and upper ranks in the circle, and most people dare not touch him, so those who can find out these news and publish them must have a lot of background.

But with his temperament, it's not surprising that he offended people. Song Qingwen looked at the people who scolded him in the comments, and felt relieved. He scolded him well, and returned the phone to An Xiaoyun.

An Xiaoyun took the phone and clicked on Song Qingwen's fan group. There were a lot of applications to join. She had been managing the fan group by herself, so she verified them one by one.

"Qingwen, your fans have increased by tens of thousands!"

An Xiaoyun saw that the usually deserted zongzi group now had a lot of active accounts, and she also had a sense of honor as an administrator. She even began to imagine the future, when the zongzi group grew larger, she would be able to become a popular figure!

Song Qingwen picked up his mobile phone from the table, and saw Gu Nan sent a message, saying that the advertisement has been negotiated, and he will be here tomorrow.

Song Qingwen was about to return to her when Liang Sheng called. He glanced at An Xiaoyun, ran back to the bedroom and closed the door, and then got through: "Hello."

Liang Sheng hummed. He just finished the meeting and wanted to hear Song Qingwen's voice as soon as he returned to the office. He made a call by accident. It wasn't until Song Qingwen answered that he didn't know what to say.

"What's the matter?" Song Qingwen's voice came through the phone.

Liang Sheng tightened his grip on the phone slightly. He found that he heard Song Qingwen's voice, and his longing for him increased instead of diminished. He wished he could run over and hug him right now.

It's a pity that there is still a meeting later, and I can't leave until after the meeting, and I can't arrive until after six o'clock in the evening.

"You are doing well!"

"Yeah." Song Qingwen leaned against the door, "My filming went smoothly, and thank you for the hotel you arranged."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the exquisite decoration around the room with a smile in the corner of his eyes. He was not stupid, this must have been arranged by Liang Sheng for the crew.

Liang Sheng was a little surprised. He thought Song Qingwen wouldn't notice it. After all, in his impression, whether it was Song Qingwen's gentleness and vigor under the camera, or his self-willed childish temper in private, it showed that he was very easy to understand. Can see the inner feeling.

But I never thought that he still has such a side, Song Qingwen is really an endless treasure.He knows everything, but he doesn't reveal it, and his usual willfulness wraps his transparent heart.

"Do you like it?" Liang Sheng's voice was a little cheerful, and he knocked on the table unconsciously.

Song Qingwen responded: "Well, I'm going to eat, I'll get back to you later."

After Liang Sheng answered, Song Qingwen hung up the phone. Looking at the call log, he felt a little strange. Sure enough, he guessed right, the hotel was specially arranged by him.

When I was filming myself, I have experienced all kinds of environments, because the scenes are minor, no one cares whether the environment you live in is comfortable or not.The most impressive time was when I was arranged in a run-down hotel that cost 20 yuan a night. The place was very small, and there was not much room for activities when I put a bed on it. It was summer and there was no air conditioner, so my neck was very hot. The densely packed pimples were itchy and painful after being scratched. After applying ointment and oral pills, it took half a month to disappear.

Now that Liang Sheng specially arranged accommodation for him, Song Qingwen was a little moved. After all, except for Sister Nan and Xiaoyun who were very close to him, he thought that no one in this world would care about him.

Even if it's just a relationship of interest, Song Qingwen is still very grateful to Liang Sheng, he is definitely a good benefactor, and he really cares about himself.

Feeling warm in his heart, Song Qingwen was not only moved but also thankful, and meeting Liang Sheng was considered a good fortune for him.There were a lot of such things in the circle before, and there were several times when I went too far and went to the hospital, and was completely played by the funder like a toy.

But Liang Sheng was different from them, he took care of himself very caringly, and treated him meticulously. Song Qingwen gave a small smile, looked at the call records with Liang Sheng, and then put away his phone and went out.

"Who's calling?"

Xiaoyun swiped his phone without looking up, and knew he had come out when he heard the door, so he asked casually.

Song Qingwen sat on the sofa: "Sister Nan, she said she would come here today."

Hey, now that I'm really lying and don't write a draft, I have to believe what is reasonable.

"Oh."

An Xiaoyun stopped talking in response, and chatted with fans in the zongzi group in full swing.

【"My brother's fixed makeup photo is so handsome, I want to fall down."】

【"Don't even think about it, Brother Wen is mine."】

【"Don't talk about Qingwen everywhere now, you will recruit gangsters. When the drama is broadcast, we will go to support the scene for brother."】

【"You're right, I can't wait to watch the drama now."】

【"Yeah, I can think of it, I'll cry when I see the ending"】

【"I am a book fan, the ending is be, a warm reminder, prepare enough tissues when watching the drama.】

【"I'm also a book fan. When I saw the makeup photo, I became a fan of literary circles. It's really beautiful, and I want to fall."】

【"Too hungry, sister calm."】

【…】

Song Qingwen saw Xiaoyun looking at the screen with a smirk, his mouth pursed in disgust, and his assistant didn't look very smart.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Song Qingwen changed his clothes and started filming. He was still wearing yesterday's costume today. He was going to shoot a scene in which Bai Yu was brought back to Xuannan Kingdom by Gu Nanheng and placed in the harem. Luo Wen He attached great importance to it, and installed a few more equipment to prepare for all-round shooting without dead ends.

Song Qingwen was sitting on the dragon couch, his hands were tied with ropes, his robe was stained, and his makeup was very light. He prepared for the scene in advance, and his eyes were red from crying. Now in this scene, he feels very poignant.

The filming officially started, Song Qingwen's eyes were dark red, and he watched in horror as the vermilion door was pushed open.With a squeak, Gu Nanheng, played by Wu Mingxiu, came wearing a black robe, walked up to Song Qingwen, stretched out his fingers to gently lift his chin, gently rubbed his chin with his fingertips, and looked at him carefully His pretty face.

He suddenly reached out to touch the corners of Song Qingwen's reddened eyes, moving slowly, his fingertips touched his tears, it was a little cold, Wu Mingxiu's breathing was slightly rapid, and his chest heaved more and more.

His action is performed on the spot, so that the scene will progress step by step without appearing abrupt.

Song Qingwen realized this, and didn't panic, but turned his face aside cooperatively, and said disgustedly: "Don't touch me." After saying that, he closed his eyes, not wanting to see him.

Wu Mingxiu followed along, retracting his hand touching Song Qingwen's jaw, then pushed Song Qingwen down, and fixed his tied hands on top of his head with the other hand.

During the struggle, Song Qingwen's headband was loose, and his jet-black hair was scattered on the bright yellow bedding. Wu Mingxiu couldn't help being stunned. The scene in front of him was very attractive.

He swallowed lightly, looking at Song Qingwen's flustered eyes, his heart felt dark. Even though he was acting, he felt inexplicably happy seeing his expression.

He then tore off Song Qingwen's skirt, revealing his fair shoulders. His fair skin was captured by the camera through the gauze, and the hazy feeling was a little more seductive.

The assistant director led Liang Sheng over. Liang Sheng raised his eyes and saw this scene. Through the veil, Song Qingwen was pushed down and was struggling. His white back made people daydream.The actor's hand had already touched Qingwen's back, Liang Sheng clenched his fists tightly, his eyes filled with anger, ready to explode.