The night sky was full of stars, Ding Luo dragged Weiya who was tied to his body, and after repeatedly confirming that there was no problem, he heard the director's instructions, he took a deep breath, pursed his lips, and thanked the assistant who helped him sort out his clothes, not caring about the other party's disbelief, and walked forward.

This is not the first time he has hung Weiya, in his decades-long acting career, Weiya has more or less taken over the plays. However, this time is different from the past, the current drama he is filming involves the Jianghu court, Ding Luo plays an assassin who assassinates the emperor this time, an assassin with extraordinary skills, he was seriously injured after the assassination failed, fell from the upstairs and fainted on the way to escape, and then was rescued by a passing woman, that is, the heroine.

Yes, he played the second male lead this time, a bitter character who was extraordinary but bound by fate, and chose to love silently in order to protect the heroine.

This drama is adapted from a popular romance novel on the Internet, which has been discussed on Weibo long before filming began.

Ding Luo finally auditioned for the role after all his efforts, and on the day the cast was released, Weibo instantly exploded, and whether it was a fan of the original book or not, he had to step on him and say that he was not suitable.

For a while, he went straight to the hit, and this was the first time in Ding Luo's life that he was on the hit, although he was scolded.

The more netizens are like this, the more Ding Luo wants to work hard to play this role well, not for anything else, just to use his strength to make a name for himself, he can play it well.

This Wia drama is the most important.

Standing on the roof, Ding Luo took a deep breath, shook hands unconsciously, nervously and unconsciously thought of the person in his heart, after relaxing a little, his eyes swept away, and suddenly swept a familiar figure, before he had time to take a closer look, the director's voice came. He could only retract his gaze, mobilize his feelings, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already in the play.

In the obscurity of more than ten years, he can only work hard to improve his acting skills while waiting for opportunities, so he enters the play very quickly, although his acting skills are not comparable to those actors, but compared to other actors in the circle, it can be said that it is better than others, which is also an important reason why he can get this role.

The moment he jumped down, in a trance, he seemed to hear a voice that he had been thinking about day and night for days.

"Brother Fang, do you really want to do this?"

"If you don't do this, how will you get this role, don't worry, I have a sense of proportion."

A bad premonition welled up in his heart, and then he clearly felt that Weiya hanging on his waist was broken, and the exclamation of the staff came. Due to the drive of gravity, Ding Luo's body flew forward violently, past the surrounding crowd, and landed on the ground in the middle, unexpectedly there was a blade prop next to him. Although it is not a real knife, it can be blessed by gravity, and those props are inserted straight into Ding Luo's body.

In the moment of losing consciousness, he finally saw the familiar figure from before.

His lover, Fang Wei.

At this time, he stood expressionlessly, in the chaos, his hand around a beautiful boy who looked quite good, but looked panicked.

Thinking of the conversation he had just heard, Ding Luo lost consciousness with doubts and disbelief, but his eyes did not close, and he glared in the direction of Fang Wei.

He didn't understand what he had done to make Fang Wei hesitate to put him to death.

Half of Ding Luo's life has been dedicated to acting, and it has gone through a lot of hardships from Mu Ne's acting skills at the beginning to being able to quickly enter the play. But even though he has extraordinary acting skills, his emotional intelligence has not been online for the past ten years, and he has offended a large number of bigwigs in the circle, directors and producers, and in the end, even the boss of the brokerage company has offended him thoroughly.

When he came to his senses, he had already passed the age of standing, and he was still alone at this time.

And at the lowest point in his life, he met Fang Wei, who was like a ray of light, pulling him out of the darkness and allowing him to rediscover the meaning of life, and from then on this person was the only pillar in his life.

He loves this person deeply, and has already decided that when the filming is over, he will come out and announce that he is gay first, and when he has enough ability in the future, he will hold Fang Wei's hand and stand in front of the crowd. He can bear the pressure of society alone, but Fang Wei can't, his self-esteem is too strong, he can't do it.

Now it seems that he is still too stupid.

Maybe people are afraid to come out with him, just to play with him? As the son of the CEO of an entertainment company, how could he be willing to be involved with an old star like him, who is so popular and self-righteous.

From beginning to end, it was just wishful thinking on his own, acting like a fool and acting in a one-man show, which moved himself.

But he didn't understand why Fang Wei put him to death. He treated this man wholeheartedly, wishing that he could give him everything he had, but in exchange for death for no reason.

Willingly?

How could it be willing!

……

……

Regaining consciousness again, Ding Luo only felt that his neck was strangled by something, unable to breathe, and extremely uncomfortable. He forced himself to open his eyes, and what he saw was an unfamiliar wall, he subconsciously raised his hand, and then he felt a strip of cloth, moved his feet, and found that his body was suspended.

After a lot of waste, Ding Luo finally came down from it, Ding Luo sat on the ground with his neck covered and breathed heavily, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. It was only when his pounding heart finally calmed down that he raised his eyes to look at the place.

He was in a room with the door closed, the curtains closed, laundry thrown on the floor, and a mess of books on the bed. Ding Luo got up and walked to the mirror in front of the wardrobe, looked at the unfamiliar young face inside, and was in a trance for a while.

Stretching out his hand and unconsciously touching the mirror, he opened his mouth, and the person in the mirror also opened his mouth. This beautiful face is not comparable to his ordinary, unremarkable passerby face in the past. The person in the mirror seems to be a beautiful landscape as long as the corners of his mouth are slightly raised.

His fingers unconsciously slid to his neck, where there was still a clear red mark, which seemed to remind Ding Luo that this was not his body, and the original owner of the body was hanging himself.

It is also unknown if he died or if he exchanged bodies with him.

He turned around and came to the bedside, picked up a notebook at the bedside, opened it, and found that it was a diary, which proved that it should be the diary of the original owner.

Although it is very immoral to read other people's diaries, but now, he has been reborn in this body, and it is estimated that he should not be able to go back, so it is understandable to understand the past of this body. With that in mind, he sat on the floor on the edge of the bed and began to look carefully.

The diary was interrupted three days ago, and he was about to close it, when suddenly a bell rang in the room, and he followed the source of the sound and found a mobile phone in the corner. looked at the caller ID with "Brother Zhang" on it, squinted his eyes, and from the diary, it seemed that this was probably his agent.

He swiped the screen to pick up the phone.

"Hey, Fu Linyuan, don't run around in the dormitory, I've already asked Xiaoguan to pick you up, when you go out, don't answer anything, just get in the car and come to the company."

The male voice on the other end of the phone gave the order neatly, not giving Fu Linyuan a chance to speak at all, he didn't rush to speak, just held the mobile phone and listened, and when the other end finally finished speaking, he agreed: "I know." ”

There was silence for a while, and then he said slowly: "Okay, you prepare first, you have to go to the studio in the afternoon to discuss the album, and the spicy and other heavy mouths have been taboo recently." ”

Album? Fu Linyuan frowned slightly, but he still didn't say anything in the end, and after hanging up the phone, he cleaned up the room a little roughly, took back the diary, and as for the strip of cloth used to commit suicide, he also hid it at the bottom of the closet.

When he had changed his clothes, there was a knock on the door.

When he opened the door, it was a young boy who looked at Fu Linyuan impatiently, and asked coldly after seeing him: "Okay." He looked down at his phone.

Fu Linyuan glanced at him, just nodded silently, and then turned around and left without looking back. Looking at Xiao Guan in front of him, who only had his back left, Fu Linyuan frowned silently and followed with steps.

When I went downstairs, I met a few reporters who were surrounding the downstairs, and listening to their self-introductions, I could learn that they were all reporters from small newspapers, and the number was not large, no more than five or six in total. It's natural to think about it, after all, Fu Linyuan is just an ordinary little artist, if it weren't for the recent scandal of climbing into the bed of the company's boss's son, no one would have paid attention to him at all.

After getting into the car, he lowered some windows, looked at the female reporter who was chasing after the car, and said softly: "Be careful, there is a car behind." ”

The female reporter was stunned, looked back, and sure enough, a car drove by, she was so frightened that she hurriedly took two steps back, and then turned her head, the car Fu Linyuan was riding in had already left.

Looking at the building in front of him, Fu Linyuan was a little stunned, he never thought that he was actually an artist under Haiyi Entertainment. In his last life, he was the sworn enemy of this company, an artist under Mingguang Entertainment. Although he has never been to Haiyu, he is also very concerned about Haiyu because of Fang Wei.

Because Fang Wei is the son of the CEO of Haiyu.

To be precise, it is an illegitimate child, everyone in the industry knows it, but no one is stupid enough to use this inconsequential matter to find the joke of the CEO of one of the top entertainment companies in the mainland.

Rich people, who doesn't have an illegitimate child?

Fu Linyuan sorted out his thoughts, now he is no longer Ding Luo, but Fu Linyuan, an artist under Haiyu, he pursed his lips, calmed down, and just when he was about to step in, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

According to the instructions of the agent Zhang, he came to the top floor, looked at the office marked with the president in front of him, Fu Linyuan rubbed his brows, closed his eyes, and after about two or three seconds, when he opened it again, his black eyes looked clean and clear, the corners of his mouth hooked up a just right smile, and his good-looking face instantly softened.

He reached out and knocked on the door, and only slowly pushed the door open when there was a sound of him being able to enter.

"Mr. Fang, excuse me."

When the words fell, I raised my eyes again, and what caught my eye was an extremely familiar face, and the smile on his face was immediately dull.