CHAPTER XXXVI

On the set, Ling Zesheng's hut resting.

Cheng Yuan entered the door, glanced at Ling Zesheng, who was sleeping in a down jacket, and hit him with the rolled-up script in his hand.

"Hey, I'll just say I can't find anyone, so you're hiding here." Cheng Yuan said, sitting down on the chair beside him, "You haven't had a good rest in taking care of Tong Yan in the past two days, why don't you go back first?" You push those shots backwards. ”

Ling Zesheng lifted his eyelids and looked at him: "No, she has a fever, it's not a big problem." Are you dragging your feet again? ”

"Hmm." Cheng Yuan picked up the water cup next to the chair and took a sip, "New actors are slow to enter the state, and they always want to suppress their opponents' scenes, and the tacit understanding can't keep up, it's normal." ”

Ling Zesheng nodded and did not respond.

Cheng Yuan was silent for a while, and then spoke again, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth. He slapped Ling Zesheng's arm with the script scroll in his hand, forcing him to open his eyes and look at him.

"Zesheng, you tell me the truth." Cheng Yuan approached Ling Zesheng's side and lowered his voice very low, "Do you like Tong Yan?" ”

Ling Zesheng frowned slightly, was silent for a moment, and glared at Cheng Yuan with disdain, "Sick."

Cheng Yuan was not surprised at all to receive such an answer.

He retracted his body, patted the paper roll in his palm, and nodded with a chuckle: "Mmmm, I'm sick." He repeated it twice, then stood up, smacked his lips, and sighed, "Forget it, you know what you think yourself, I just remind you that there are many newcomers in the crew." ”

Cheng Yuan's words were not clear, and Ling Zesheng also understood.

There are many newcomers, and there are naturally many topics, maybe who are them, and if they catch some clues, they want to think in an abnormal direction.

"Boring." He closed his eyes and snorted coldly, and pulled up the down jacket on his body, "It's all not doing business." What am I willing to do, who I love who I say goes. After speaking, he waved his hand at Cheng Yuan.

This is the eviction order.

Cheng Yuan smiled like a fox, nodded and hummed: "Okay, as long as you don't care about this, then I won't follow it!" He lowered his head and straightened his clothes, "Yes, I'll go back first, and I'll let Li Jie come and call you later." ”

Someone trapped in a chair closed his eyes and didn't respond, Cheng Yuan didn't care, and walked straight out of the door. And he didn't know it at this time, but the image that came to the mind of someone behind him was

The night before, Tong Yan fell asleep with his arm in his arms, and the two of them were lying on the same big bed

It's annoying.

Ling Zesheng pulled his down jacket and completely covered his face.

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On this side, Tong Yan just avoided telling Xia Qi about the "progress" between her and Ling Zesheng in the past two days, of course, the mistake of kissing was saved, and Xia Qi on the other end of the phone fell into a long silence.

Tong Yan held the mobile phone, wiped her nose with a napkin, and waited for Xia Qi, who was taking a deep breath to guide herself, to speak again, but after a while, she waited until Xia Qi's sentence:

"There's so much information that I can't react to it. Wait for me to call you in the evening. ”

Then she hung up.

In fact, Tong Yan wanted to say that she couldn't react a little, but because she was still catching a cold, the brain had completely left her, so she didn't have to struggle to think about such a profound question.

Well, let her be a silly white sweet quietly.

"Knock, knock, knock." There was a knock on the door.

Tong Yan put down his mobile phone, lifted the quilt and rolled off the bed, pulled out two more napkins, and then put on his slippers and moved slowly towards the door.

"Here we are." She answered and asked, "Who?" ”

"It's me, Qiao Ge." People outside the door should.

Tong Yan's steps are stagnant, what is she doing here? But he walked over and helped her open the door.

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"Tong Yan, I heard that you have a cold, I'll come to see you." Qiao Ge entered the door and reached out to hand over a bag: "This is the medicine that Su Xie went to the city to buy for you yesterday afternoon." ”

Tong Yan closed the door with his backhand, glanced down at the bag, and didn't answer: "No, I have medicine, and I have a cold that is almost cured." She raised her hand and beckoned Qiao Ge to sit down on the couch.

Qiao Ge was a little sneering, turned around and sat down, and put the medicine bag on the coffee table: "This medicine was bought by Su Xie, I just helped bring it over, if you don't need it, I will return it to him."

That's a lot of fun.

Tong Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, and said in her heart Qiao Ge, which play is this, and she also talked about Su Xie, what did she want to say? In the blink of an eye, I suddenly remembered what Xia Qi said on the phone just now, whether anyone else knew about her and Ling Zesheng

Is it because of this?

"Oh, thank you so much." Tong Yan changed his words instantly, got up and poured Qiao Ge a glass of water, and put it in front of her, "You don't have a show today?" ”

"I'm off today." Qiao Ge replied with a smile, "Zuo Xiaolu has an event the day after tomorrow, and he wants to ask for leave, so he will move the time with me." ”

"That's it." Tong Yan nodded, but didn't think about saying anything more.

In fact, at this point, Qiao Ge's meaning is already very clear - by comparing Zuo Xiaolu with herself, both of them are newcomers, Zuo Xiaolu has an active platform, and she has to stay here, and she has to coordinate time with her.

It's not upset.

Therefore, Qiao Ge came to Tong Yan for help in disguise, even if Tong Yan doesn't answer this talk now, but fortunately, people will give you care when you are sick, and she is also pulling Su Xie together, this subtext means that she is not the only one who cares about her, so she has to take care of some face, right?

Hehe, then let's get off the donkey.

"I don't know which company Zuo Xiaolu signed." Tong Yan said casually.

Qiao Ge's eyes changed, and she immediately answered: "She has her own studio." ”

"Oh." Tong Yan replied lightly and glanced at Qiao Ge, "That's it." I heard Xia Qi say a few days ago that the artist contracts of several companies have expired, so I will take the time to ask. ”

Although she listened to her words casually, the meaning was actually very clear, that is, to tell Qiao Ge, she understood her words, and she just waited for the rest.

"Well, then I'm bothering you." Qiao Ge is also a sensible master, and when he said this, he immediately stood up: "Then you have a good rest, and I'll go back first." ”

Tong Yan also stood up, his face was indifferent: "You're polite." Just ask, don't bother much. ”

Qiao Ge was stunned, his face changed slightly, but he didn't say anything in the end and left.

The moment the door was closed, Tong Yan snorted coldly. Xin said that it was the limit to help Qiao Ge once, but she didn't expect her to come again this time. And Tong Yan had already said it tactfully just now-just asking, and he didn't make any guarantees. Therefore, it is normal for Qiao Ge to be unhappy.

All in all, others have their own blessings, as for Tong Yan, she still has to be her severe cold patient and pretend to be dead.

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The week-long on-location shooting ended quickly, but Tong Yan's cold did not completely recover because he had to leave.

At the next stop, the crew moved to Sanya.

Tong Yan refused to this in her heart, but as a screenwriter with the group, what qualifications did she have to refuse, she could only complain to Cheng Yuan after she settled down, shaking the cotton shirt wrapped around her body.

"I said I was going to come to Sanya, so I brought summer clothes. What are you doing with this box of winter clothes now! ”

Cheng Yuan took the unlit cigarette in his mouth and squinted at her: "Who made you brainless, I don't know what scene was used in the script I wrote." He glanced at Ling Zesheng, "If you really think that you don't have any clothes to wear, let Zesheng accompany you to buy, how big is it." ”

Tong Yan squinted at Cheng Yuan: "Are you looking for trouble, you know that his appearance in public will cause a riot." She stretched out her hand to Ling Zesheng, who was sitting on the sofa next to her and playing with her phone.

The latter looked up at her and felt inexplicably weak.

"Why are you two talking so well, splashing my blood." He put down his phone and looked at the two over-age children who were arguing in front of him, "There are not many scenes in Sanya, and it can be completed in two weeks." Tong Yan said: If you don't have clothes to wear, you can go shopping by yourself. ”

"Why should I go shopping by myself?" Tong Yan turned his head to glare at him, and said with a heartfelt voice, "I'm not well yet!" You let me go shopping in such thick clothes, and if I catch a cold and turn into a hot cold, and if I lie down with a fever again, you take care of me? ”

Yes, her rhetorical question stopped Ling Zesheng.

Some of the clips that took care of Tong Yan before reappeared in his mind so suddenly, some of the feelings that he had deliberately ignored in the past few days were easily evoked, and the unanswered question that Cheng Yuan threw at him before

At this moment, all of them came up without warning.

Inexplicably, I feel a little irritable.

He glanced up at Tong Yan, didn't speak, got up directly and went to the house to get a T-shirt of his own, and handed it to Tong Yan.

"If it's too hot, you can wear it first," he said, "but don't expect me to accompany you to the shopping." But you can buy online and I'll pay for you. ”

Tong Yan: "" silently bared his teeth in his heart.

"Hey." Cheng Yuan, who was standing next to him, looked at the scene in front of him with a playful expression, then nodded suddenly, turned around to face Ling Zesheng, and whispered flattery: "Boss Ling, can you also buy me two clothes as a benefit for me?" ”

Ling Zesheng glanced at him and squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "Get out." ”

"Damn!" Cheng Yuan turned his face, "You are eccentric!" ”

For a while, Tong Yan was still a little slow, and he always felt that there was something wrong, but there seemed to be nothing wrong.

She looked at the two men in front of her, and her gaze finally stopped on Ling Zesheng.

She was still holding the clothes he handed over, and thinking about what he had just said, she felt that unconsciously, something seemed to be between them?

But what is it?

I don't know, but it's unsettling.

Tong Yan didn't like this feeling, but she couldn't do anything about it.