128 domesticated Pomeranians

Jiang Fan looked at everyone with a smile and didn't speak again, the set gradually quieted down, as if a gust of wind was blowing, and only the warm appearance of this man was left in everyone's eyes, and they all felt that he was looking at himself wholeheartedly.

Jiang Fan turned around and smiled politely at the assistant director: "Please work, I'll take a look on the side." ”

The assistant director coughed twice and had to raise his voice, "Everyone is in place, let's continue filming"

The actors who had a scene reluctantly turned around and returned to the filming position, and those who didn't have a scene began to secretly take out their mobile phones, and bursts of whispering sounded on the set.

The assistant director looked at the absent-minded actors and the staff who were concentrating on the phone, and a nameless fire jumped up in his heart, grabbed the water glass on the table and slammed it, with a crisp click, which made people wake up from a state of sleepwalking, "Do you want to shoot?" ”

The actors woke up like a dream, Fan Jing wiped the tears that did not exist in the corners of her eyes, and looked at the elegant walk to Jiang Fan's side to greet Lin Rus, an unprecedented envy, jealousy and hatred swept over her, the two of them participated in the Golden Phoenix Award ceremony together, Lin Ru came to the stage to accept the award, and she was not so annoyed when she was sitting and being watched by others.

When filming resumed, Fan Jing grabbed Mei Yu's shirt and cried, Mei Yu patted her back, obviously with a bit of perfunctory meaning: "We women are born like this, what can we do?" ”

The assistant director shouted dissatisfiedly: "Meiyu, what are you doing, is this your line?" ”

Shooting again, this time it was Fan Jing who had a problem, after Mei Yu comforted her with kind words, Fan Jing raised her head, a pair of beautiful eyes were full of water vapor, red chún moved slightly, moved, God, she actually forgot the words, so Fan Jing and Mei Yu looked at each other affectionately for a long time.

The assistant director reluctantly shouted the card again, and in the sound of the card again and again, in the sound of texting on the mobile phone around him, the tearful assistant director finally waited for Chen Feng and Song Nianhua, who rushed back.

CHEN YANWANG HAD A STRONG AURA, AND AS SOON AS HE APPEARED, HE HELD THE WHOLE SCENE, LOOKING AT JIANG FAN'S INNOCENT FACE, AND THEN LOOKING AT THE EXPRESSIONS OF THE CAST AND CREW WHO WERE DRUNK, CHEN FENG RELUCTANTLY ANNOUNCED THAT TODAY'S SHOOTING WAS OVER, PULLING JIANG FAN TO JUMP INTO THE CAR AND GO ALL THE WAY.

Everyone on the set was fascinated, and it wasn't until the car was far away that a voice gradually came: "Wasn't you dreaming just now?" God, did I really see Jiang Fan? ”

"It's really true, I even took pictures with my phone."

"Oh, no, show me. It's too much, you even posted it on Weibo."

Chen Feng drove in person today, and Song Nianhua, who wanted to squeeze into the co-pilot, was kicked down by him, and when Jiang Fan sat down, the car swooped out, Jiang Fan looked back at the sad Song Fat Man, and said with a smile: "Is there nothing wrong with him?" ”

Chen Feng pursed his lips: "Driver, temporarily unemployed, it's okay." ”

After that, Chen Feng glanced sideways at Jiang Fan, the years really love this man, and he didn't seem to leave him any souvenirs at all, it was still that smile like nothing, and it was still so bright and sunny.

Chen Feng sighed, "In front of me, don't pretend like this." ”

Jiang Feng's muscles stiffened on his face, and then he smiled bitterly: "I'm used to it." ”

Chen Feng didn't speak anymore, stretched out his hand to turn on the music, a melodious old song swirled in the car, and the two of them gradually hummed along with the music, as if they had returned to the green years of their youth.

Mei Yu looked at the little lights outside the car window, and the car taillights in the opposite lane were connected into a string of red sè light chains, and couldn't help but think, what did Jiang Fan do when he came back this time? He rarely takes on films anymore, and it is said that now he only makes one scene a year......

With a sharp slump in his shoulders, Mei Yu had to interrupt his train of thought, and looked at it, the corners of Qi Shan's mouth were slightly open, and he was sleeping soundly, this guy, it's a pity not to go to the pig farm.

Mei Yu sighed with emotion, but she still couldn't help but close the car window to prevent the cold wind from blowing Qi Shan's cold, and her shoulders had been quietly maintaining a slightly sinking posture in case she disturbed someone's good dreams.

When Mei Yu's shoulders were numb and unconscious, the car finally arrived at the door of the dormitory, Mei Yu pushed the sleeping Qi Shan, and called softly: "Qi Shan, get up, I'm home." ”

"Home ......" Qi Shan muttered, mímí sat up in a daze, obediently let Mei Yu hold her hand, stumbled behind Mei Yu, and almost fell twice on the road, Mei Yu had to hold her hand tightly, for fear that one would not take care of her, Qi Shan disfigured her face.

The two of them climbed up to the fourth floor, Qi Shan's things had been moved, looking at the two boxes piled on the floor, Mei Yu was stunned, and shook Qi Shan's hand: "This is your luggage?" ”

Qi Shan let go of her hand, yawned, stepped over the box with a big grin, walked to Meiyu Chuáng, her knees weakened, she went up directly, and replied lazily: "Yes, anyway, when acting, the crew will match clothes, two or three sets of changes on weekdays are enough, and I don't need to buy any clothes." ”

Mei Yu said in her heart, do you still have to wear costumes to participate in the award ceremony in the future?

However, Qi Shan's simple appearance won Mei Yu's favor, she looked at the four corners lying on her chuáng, her eyes obviously closed Qi Shan who was whirring again, shook her head helplessly, resigned herself to rolling up her sleeves, and began to clean up another chuáng shop.

After Mei Yu cleaned up, he put Qi Shan's two suitcases aside, saw that the time was almost up, walked to Chuáng, shook Qi Shan, and urged softly: "Get up, wash up and go to bed again." ”

Qi Shan's body shrank softly, and the whole thing shrank into the quilt, only lù out of the top of the head to Mei Yu, and a muffled voice came from the quilt: "Sleepy ......"

Mei Yu's eyes drooped, and she lifted the quilt, watching Qi Shan's slender body in the air quickly curl up into the shape of a shrimp, and her head shrunk in front of Xiōng, she was so angry and funny when she landed, she couldn't help shouting in a thick voice: "Qi Shan, how did you play the remake"

The shrimp quickly straightened, Qi Shan's two hands clenched into fists and shook twice in front of Xiōng, and a pair of eyes quickly widened, looking left and right in horror.

Mei Yu picked up the quilt and shook it casually, folded it twice and put it aside, Qi Shan watched for a long time, and then he reacted, this is the dormitory, and King Chen Yan will not come in.

Qi Shan exhaled a long breath, stroked with both hands, and looked at Mei Yu pitifully: "I had a nightmare just now, I actually dreamed that King Chen Yan wanted me to shoot again, and said that I didn't act well, woo~"

Mei Yu patted Qi Shan's head comfortingly, and said in her heart, stupid, it's really fun.

Sent Qi Shan to wash, this time Qi Shan went meaninglessly, but her back was lonely, and her footsteps were sluggish, it seems that the yīn shadow left by King Chen Yan for her is really unforgettable, Mei Yu thought ill-intentionedly.

After the two girls finished washing, Qi Shan naturally occupied the new chuáng paved by Meiyu, buried her face in the quilt with an intoxicated face, sniffed hard, and shouted proudly: "It smells of sunshine."

Mei Yu looked at Qi Shan, who looked more and more like a domestic Pomeranian, and responded with a smile: "Of course, I asked the aunt who cleaned the quilt to dry it." ”

Qi Shan turned over, lay on her side on the chuáng, looked at Mei Yu with bright eyes, and looked like she was stunned, Qi Shan wanted to discuss with herself about seeing Jiang Fan during the day?

She involuntarily spoke first: "I saw Jiang Fan today, I'm so lucky, I just don't know what he came back for." ”

Qi Shan pursed her mouth: "Can you do it, it's nothing more than participating in the award ceremony, endorsement, filming, don't actors do these things?" ”

Mei Yu listened to Qi Shan's disapproving, and was a little stunned to find that she seemed to be mistaken, Qi Shan didn't want to discuss Jiang Fan with herself, Mei Yu felt a little lost in her heart.

Qi Shan grabbed the soft pillow and hugged it in his arms, put his arm on it, and put his head on his arm again, and said with a smile: "Tomorrow night, you will go to the final of that model selection, will you take me with you?" ”

Mei Yu was silent, and after thinking about it for a long time, it was for this, Mei Yu looked at Qi Shan's face full of excitement and expectation, and couldn't help but smile and said, "No problem." ”

She paused deliberately, looked at Qi Shan's fresh, huā-like face that bloomed instantly, and said mischievously: "As long as Director Chen can grant you leave, I have no problem at all." ”

Xianhuā withered in an instant, Qi Shan, are you Tan huā? Mei Yu looked at Qi Shan's vivid expression, and suddenly felt that her preconceived ideas might be wrong, this girl was actually innocent, just a little bit of her own pride.

Mei Yu couldn't bear to catch Nòng anymore, and said with a smile: "I have to take our car tomorrow, and I'll pick you up so late to blame the trouble, so I'll ask the director for a leave and go back together." ”

Qi Shan snorted, and the speed of the rocket eruption pounced on Mei Yu from his chuáng, holding Mei Yu and laughing and screaming, Mei Yu seemed to see a small Hiromi playing in circles at his feet.

coaxed Qi Shan to go back, the lights went out in the rainy season, but he couldn't fall asleep over and over on the chuáng, the classic role played by Jiang Fan sè, one by one floated in front of him, a deviant teenager, a gentle scholar, an arrogant and domineering underworld brother, it's really strange that a person has so many faces, each of which seems to be his personal experience.

The ever-changing corners are mixed with Jiang Fan's warm and sunny smiling face in reality, but there is no way to merge the two, just like water and oil.

Mei Yu's thoughts floated in the air, faintly, as if he felt that something was wrong in it, and wanted to dig deeper, but he couldn't resist the heavier and heavier eyelids, tomorrow, tomorrow must be figured out