15. Mansions

"You can't live without a man, can you?"

Under the square pillar of the huge film and television base shrouded in darkness, Qin Shenghao leaned lazily on it with his hands in his trouser pockets, staring at Du Yanyi with mockery in his eyes.

"What's your business?"

Du Yan glanced at him, turned around and passed by him.

Ever since he knew that the original owner had an ambiguous relationship with this person, Du Yanyi was insensitive to the opportunity to be with him, especially after being sneered at by him the first two times, Du Yanyi's impression of him plummeted.

cheated money, cheated feelings, and finally kicked away the scumbag of the original owner!

Qin Shenghao's eyes sank by his indifferent attitude, and at the moment when Du Yan wiped the corner of his clothes, he grabbed the man's wrist! He turned around sharply and pushed his shoulders and pressed him against the square pillar he was leaning on!

"Shhh

Hitting the hard stone pillar in his back, a sharp pain suddenly rose down his spine, and he instantly paralyzed half of his body! Du Yan gasped in pain, raised his elbow and hit him!

Under the suppression of Du Yanyi's struggle, the corners of Qin Shenghao's mouth were slammed down, and a stinging pain spread from the corners of his mouth, but he still refused to let go.

Taking a step forward, leaning over and imprisoning the person under him, Qin Shenghao's inky eyes were bloodshot and red!

"What do you say about me?! If it's none of my business, don't haunt me! While saying that he likes me, he sneaks up on someone else's bed! You and I am"

"Smack!!"

A palm was waved on his wrist that was propped up on his shoulder, Du Yan bent his knee and pushed it hard, pushing away Qin Shenghao, who was pressing him closely.

"You're sick." Frowning, Du Yanyi patted the place he had caught in disgust.

Qin Shenghao staggered back and looked at him in shock, and after a while, he whispered in disbelief: "What did you say?" ”

"What am I saying you don't understand?"

Du Yanyi glanced at him mockingly, "The ghost is chasing after others and shouting for others not to follow you, heh"

Du Yan sighed lightly and didn't finish, but the ridicule conveyed in his tone was not discounted at all.

Qin Shenghao stared at Du Yanyi with heavy eyes, his eyes full of wind and rain.

Du Yan leaned on the square pillar and casually flattened his sleeves.

The cold air spread through the night, and the two faced each other in silence for a long time.

Finally, Qin Shenghao's eyes, seeing his anger from other people's cars getting down and kissing, slowly and quietly dispersed, his face was as cold as before, and he took a step back and said calmly: "Count me into trouble." ”

Qin Shenghao pressed his steps, turned around and left with a cold body.

Du Yan stared at his departing back for a long time before he breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and rubbed the corners of his forehead.

Qin Shenghao is not Gu Chen, his entanglement with the original owner is obviously more tangled and deep, and Du Yanyi is not sure that he can hide it from him in daily interactions.

Since you're not sure, let's cut it off!

Anyway, he hates the original owner, and Junior Assistant Yang doesn't like him anyway, so it's better to take this opportunity to completely dislike each other and turn against each other, and it's best to ignore each other and rub their shoulders when they meet on the road in the future.

There are a lot of hidden dangers

Originally, Du Yan didn't want to change the original owner's attitude towards Qin Shenghao so quickly, but after going out with Gu Chen today, he found out that Doctor Song had already helped him find a good excuse, didn't he?

Sudden changes, injuries and stimuli.

When I first woke up from a dream, my condition improved.

Great reason

Du Yan held his shoulder, shook his numb arm, looked at Qin Shenghao's figure leaving in the night, and squinted his eyes quietly.

Back in the small suite, Assistant Yang was sleeping in the dark.

The small suite only has one room, one bathroom and a small balcony, and Yang Xiao's assistant usually goes back at night and drives over in the early morning.

It is estimated that when I saw the text message sent to her by Du Yanyi in the car today, I thought that he would not come back to live, so I slept in this sleeping position without reservation, which was extraordinarily indulgent!

Du Yan took a look at her lying on the bed, bent her legs and shook her shoulders, the heroic posture of the revolutionary heroine who fought to blow up the bunker, picked up the thin quilt that was kicked on the ground and shook it away and threw it at her, turned around and took out a blanket from the suitcase, adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner, and fell asleep wrapped on the sofa.

In the next few days, because all the big and small actors have arrived, and the homes, companies, and life scenes of each character have been properly arranged, Director Chen's usual anger has turned into motivation, and the whole crew is full of enthusiasm with 'stinging and stinging'!

Du Yan's home in the play is a gorgeous villa, decorated, furnished, gorgeous, not focusing on quality, only looking at appearance, can throw off more than a dozen streets on Gu Chen's side.

At first glance, it is the local tyrant who lives!

Du Yan patted the must-have big sofa of the golden mansion, and turned his head to look at Assistant Yang, "Modern housing still needs to be built at the base?" ”

"That's right! Who would decorate their house like this? ”

Assistant Yang held the spread out hardcover notebook, lowered his head and crossed out two lines, paused and said, "It can really be decorated like this, how can people rent it to us for filming?" ”

Also

Du Yan swept the golden hall, touched the golden thread of the sofa that was slightly piercing his hand, and sighed sincerely, "Cheng Hao is actually a nouveau riche, right?" ”

"Rich second generation! Haven't you been filming for days? Assistant Yang glanced at him, continued to bow his head and hold the pen and paper, and brushed to record the next schedule, "But his father is a nouveau riche, and after his son died, he came out to play two soy sauces." ”

Du Yanyi let go of the sofa and walked upstairs.

His drama was going to be filmed here at noon, in order to let him have a natural good state, Assistant Yang specially applied with Director Chen for a long time before applying to come over in advance to familiarize himself with the environment.

The wide interior staircase is framed along the wall, and the upper part of the staircase is overshadowed by a 19th-century bronze mirror with a Western European style.

With the back of the mirror facing up, the cumbersome and complex European style pattern is incompatible with this magnificent interior, but it also appropriately reflects the nouveau riche style of the owner and the nouveau riche who does not refuse.

Du Yan looked at the distance between the bronze mirror and the staircase, turned his head to look at the lens holder that had been put off the shelf, fine-tuned the position, and turned the bronze mirror over.

"What is this?" Assistant Yang closed the notebook and came up.

"Mirror."

"It's quite retro!"

Assistant Yang leaned in front of Du Yan, squeezed his face into the small mirror inlaid in the center of the copper surface, and held the book for a while, "Yo! Pretty thin! ”

Du Yanyi gave her a place and stood aside to watch it.

The two of them walked around this mansion with dazzling layout and exaggerated furnishings for two hours, and Du Yan bent his fingers and knocked on the life-size blue and white porcelain vase placed against the wall at the corner of the stairs, "Okay, let's withdraw." ”

"No longer familiar?" Assistant Yang bit the pen and looked up behind him.

"Just what these rooms are familiar with." As soon as Du Yan turned around and walked out of the door, Assistant Yang grabbed the pen he was biting and hurriedly ran two steps to follow.

"You're getting more and more stylish now!"

"What's the style?"

"Star style!"

The two walked farther and farther away, until they turned the corner and completely disappeared at the end of the garden, behind the garden on the side wall of the villa.

The visitor looked up in the direction they had left, revealing a pair of gloomy eyes