The star of the entertainment industry has you

Chapter 21

Fang Zheng was frightened, and quickly poked his head out, but Ji Qingchuan held it down even more quickly.

"Hush—" Ji Qingchuan put his index finger to his lips, signaling silently.Hug him and hide behind the pillar together.

This is the end of the corridor. It is estimated that outsiders would not have expected that someone was hiding behind the pillars, so there is no taboo in the topic being raised at this moment.It would be too embarrassing to go out and smash it now.

Fang Zheng nodded in understanding.

In case someone is talking about secrets and jumps out rashly, it is really a rhythm of trying to silence every minute.

The place Ji Qingchuan hugged felt like it was on fire, and the skin was ironed through the thin spring shirt.Too close, the other party's breath rises and falls on the neck, as if it can blow the moonlight and melt the ice and snow.

Fang Zheng was distracted while listening to the dispute.

"I'm tired of eating, drinking, and laughing with the boss!" Jing Ye's voice sounded, and Fang Zheng was startled.

"You have two films to be released this year, one male lead and one male lead. In addition, the company plans to take on two more plays for you in the second half of the year. You are now the company's favorite object. The Golden Goose Award at the end of the year is very good. It is possible to be nominated. It will be of great benefit to go to more events now." The voice was Jing Ye's manager.

"You are like a pimp all day long, are you tired?" Jing Ye couldn't hide the sarcasm in his words.

"The company can praise you, so naturally it can hide you. Don't forget why you entered the showbiz in the first place." The manager said threateningly, "There will be dinners in the next three days, you'd better behave better. Treat it as acting, take Give the best performance."

In this circle, regardless of their acting skills in front of the camera, everyone's performance in front of people is like a king of actors and actresses.

If you don't believe me, just go and see how sincere the blessings of the other nominees are when one person wins the award at the awards ceremony; How easy-going and even pretending to be coquettish.

The manager turned around and walked away, leaving Jingye alone to think slowly.

Jing Ye suddenly punched the pillar like venting, and the pillar made a humming sound.

Fang Zheng's heart suddenly lifted, and he kept praying, Jing Ye, don't come behind the pillar, I don't care about your confession being interrupted, and I'm not in the mood to comfort you when you can't help yourself.

It's a pity that I didn't believe in Buddha and hugged the Buddha's feet temporarily. The result was that the Buddha stretched out his foot and kicked him hard, leaving shoe marks on his face.

After Jing Ye punched hard, the cufflinks broke free, and Yuanliu rolled all the way to Fang Zheng's feet.

Jing Ye followed the trajectory of the cufflinks, took two steps and one turn, and stood still.

Eye to eye, looking at each other in blank dismay.

Ji Qingchuan quickly looked away, and took out his mobile phone very calmly: "Mingjie, are you free tonight? I have something to talk to you... Oh, what was I doing just now, I have been chatting with my assistant ...didn't hear the ringtone of the phone at all. Yes, the chatter was too loud, and the ringtone of the phone was not heard."

Fang Zheng was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly threw himself on Ji Qingchuan, put his whole ear on Ji Qingchuan's hand holding the phone, and said into the microphone in a very doggy tone: "Hi, Mr. Qiu, I am Qingchuan's assistant, I will definitely take good care of Qingchuan, don’t worry. I am more qualified than inspection-free products, and more considerate than massage chairs. Yes, yes, I have been chatting with Qingchuan just now, talking about what to eat at night, ah, the chat is so hot... ..."

Then, Ji Qingchuan and Fang Zheng raised their heads at the same time, and looked at Jing Ye with an extremely surprised tone: "Hey, when did you come? You also like that this place is hidden and suitable for making calls?"

Jing Ye's face twitched for a while, pointing to the lit phone screen: "I haven't dialed yet!"

"Ah? Hehehe, hehehe." The laughter of Ji Qingchuan and Fang Zheng was like the cheerleaders shouting in unison at the school sports meeting, "One two one, come on! One two one, come on!", uniform and majestic .

It's a pity that the athlete Jing Ye was very uncooperative, and refused to leave the rest area, but just stared blankly at the cheerleaders.

Under such a huge gaze pressure, Fang Zheng could only squat down with a bitter face, picked up the cufflinks messily in the wind and handed them to Jing Ye, saying incoherently: "Uh, your manager is really a bad guy!"

Jing Ye sneered: "Did you hear the conversation just now? Do you also think he is not a good person?"

"Of course. You won't be willing to buy cufflinks with better quality. He is really good at extorting employees, a capitalist among capitalists!"

"I bought these cufflinks myself!" Jing Ye looked at him coldly.

"Ah, diligence and thrift are the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation, you are really good at housekeeping." Fang Zheng sent out sincere praise.

Jing Ye replied with one word from his nose: "Huh!"

Ji Qingchuan patted Jing Ye, breaking the stiff atmosphere: "One has to compromise in the arena. But if you don't mind the consequences of sticking to your own opinion, you don't have to compromise. It all depends on what you think."

"What are the consequences? Being hidden in the snow like you?" Jing Ye's eyes were obviously a little red.

Ji Qingchuan rubbed his nose speechlessly: "I don't know why you want to enter the entertainment circle. No matter what it is for, while you gain some, you will definitely lose some. But you have to remember that some bottom lines and principles must be adhered to, otherwise it will be regarded as a job." So what about the movie king? I'm sorry for myself too."

Fang Zheng remembered what old man Tang said: "A person's dream may change with time. Looking back ten or twenty years later, today's dream is completely different from the original one. However, there is always some persistence in my heart that cannot be changed. Changed , you are no longer a soul."

At this moment, if it wasn't for Jing Ye's presence, Fang Zheng really wanted to hug Ji Qingchuan tightly.The person he likes, even after experiencing slander and setbacks, is still as strong as a tree and as flexible as grass.

"It's true that, as director Jiang said, I won the leading role by relying on money-raising. But at the time I thought we were in love, but who knew it was just for fun." Jing Ye's voice was flat and indifferent, "Are you looking down on me too? "

"How come?" Ji Qingchuan shook his head, "I can't express my feelings for you."

"What about your own feelings?" Jing Ye was aggressive.

Ji Qingchuan lost his mind.

Fang Zheng suddenly held Ji Qingchuan's hand tightly, and said to Jing Ye, "He has me."

I am willing to completely belong to you, Qingchuan.

After Jing Ye's incident, Fang Zheng's little courage to confess was like a balloon that was loosened, and it was all gone.

He can only comfort himself, anyway, I dare to take the initiative to grab Qingchuan's hand today, this is a huge progress, progress!

This historic hand in hand that cannot be ignored is just like Gagarin's first step on the moon-this is one small step for mankind, but one giant leap for history!With the first step, can the second step be far behind!

Ji Qingchuan knew that Fang Zheng was helping him out, but he was still burned by the heat of Fang Zheng's palm and the phrase "he has me" that was hotter than his palm, and he was quite uncomfortable with the instant warmth in his heart.

He didn't know how to answer Jing Ye.

In this circle, true love is rarer than the diamond on the neck of an actress; the chance of growing old with the one you love is less than seeing a shooting star in a storm.But the more lonely and lonely he is, the more he longs for a love that is free from fuss, wavering and hesitant, clean and pure, and completely belongs to him.

"Cough cough, tomorrow weekend, do you want to go to the nursery together?" Ji Qingchuan pretended to cough, retracted his hands and clenched his fists, taking the opportunity to break away from Fang Zheng's hand, and changed the subject unnaturally.

"Okay, I'll buy more snacks." This is the rhythm of the other party taking the initiative to date, Fang Zheng is very happy.

In the nursery—

As usual, Fang Zheng led a large group of children to run on the grass, playing the oldest games of eagle and chicken and hide-and-seek, lying on the ground and being ridden around by the children as if they were big horses.

Seeing Fang Zheng's vigorous running posture, the fat boy Ding Ding blinked his starry eyes and looked up: "Brother Fang, are you from the track and field team?"

"Ahem, actually, your Brother Fang belonged to the association that was chased by dogs." Ji Qingchuan's voice sounded very serious, "If you don't believe me, you can lift his trouser leg and have a look, the scar from being bitten is still there."

Fang Zheng looked at Ji Qingchuan with particularly resentful eyes, without such a ruined image.

"Ah, Brother Fang is awesome! You can even think of this method. No wonder our teacher said that Fang is the master of others through hardships! I'm going to tell everyone about Brother Fang's great deeds." Ding Ding's small eyes were full of admiration, He ran away quickly with his little fat legs.

"This is a cult of personality! We must resolutely put an end to such blind behavior!" Ji Qingchuan said in a sad voice, but his eyes were bent into half moons, and he smiled slyly and narrowly - a true acting school.

Fang Zheng looked at him from the side, for a moment he forgot his heartbeat and breathing, only the sky and the earth were drifting away, and the clouds and mists were floating around. He couldn't help stretching out his hand, "Qingchuan, I—"

"Brother Fang Zheng, I'm going to marry you!" The four-year-old Xiaomei rushed to Fang Zheng's side and solemnly presented a wild flower.The tone is sonorous and loud.

This is, was proposed?Was confessed by a third party when you were going to confess?Fang Zheng was dumbfounded.

Ji Qingchuan laughed out loud, expressing his delight.

"Little sister," Fang Zheng said carefully, "that... that... puppy love is not good, it will delay your studies."

"I haven't gone to school yet." Xiaomei pouted.

"Uh, my brother likes you too, but, to get married, you have to be with the person you love..."

"Wow—Brother Fang doesn't want me!" Before Fang Zheng finished speaking, Xiaomei was already crying.

The crying was so loud that Fang Zheng almost thought that he had become a bully who robbed women and then abandoned them.

A pair of butterflies flew by, and the children rushed towards them screaming, early summer has come.

When I came out of the nursery school, there was an old song on the car radio: "The love I want will spoil me, like a child who only knows how to be spoiled in your arms. The love you want is not just dependent, but like a Big boy, wind and sun..."

At dusk in early summer, cars are like flowing water and horses are like dragons, and the hustle and bustle is overwhelming.

The small car isolates the hustle and bustle outside, only listening to soothing music like gurgling water, cleansing the heart and dust.

The author has something to say: "The love I want will spoil me..." - Penny Dai "The Love You Want".