The multiple lives of the actor

Chapter 20 End

Qiu Yiyi's face froze.

Everyone was completely speechless by Yan Sheng's incomprehensible wooden answer.

People are confessing to you!People are chasing you!Your answer is too...so what?

The sound of heartbreak can be heard for miles around!

However, the corners of Zeyu's mouth could not be restrained raised upwards, and his eyes that were always cold turned into a bright and cheerful smile at this moment.

No one can maintain a cold and calm at this time, and he is no exception.

The one who suddenly became more different subconsciously made a very childish action——

He suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Yan Sheng's arm, but his movements were very gentle and cherished as if he was treating a unique treasure in this world.

"Shall Yan Sheng go?"

"I brought yogurt snacks."

When he heard that there was something he liked, Yan Sheng nodded decisively, but didn't care about Zeyu's actions.

Hey, it's not uncommon for friends to hold an arm every once in a while.

If no one pays attention to this sudden words and deeds that are similar to interruptions, it is even more impossible to notice anything because of this.In the past, Yang Ji Cunhua and the others grew up with Zeyu. In their impression, Zeyu was a monk without a little JJ. .They never thought about who Zeyu would like.

Second, it's normal for friends to pull arms, who would think about that.

But Qiu Yiyi and Cheng Wuyang noticed.

Qiu Yiyi probably realized something because of some inexplicable things between his rivals, while Cheng Wuyang paid special attention to Zeyu's attitude towards Yan Sheng because he felt something was wrong before.He has a delicate mind, if he notices a person.Then even if that person just made an insignificant movement or a word, it would be enough for him to see the clue, not to mention the obvious joy and...jealousy just now.

Cheng Wuyang looked at Yan Sheng and Zeyu at the end, then turned to look at Qiu Yiyi behind him with dark eyes.

Tsk.He was lazy to think, trouble.

Before taking two steps, Yan Sheng was held back by Ji Cunhua again, and Miss Ji smiled so hard that her teeth could not see her eyes.

Yan Sheng clicked his tongue and gave four words: "Thug eyebrows and mouse eyes."

Miss Ji didn't like to hear it anymore, "What do you mean? Why are you so incapable of talking?" She retorted and smiled again.

That way, um, it's really a bit of a mischievous look.

"Did you understand the meaning behind that man's invitation to dinner just now?"

When they first heard Yan Sheng's cursing mantra and his straightforward answer, their first reaction was: be careful of orphans!

But thinking about it again, did Yan Sheng not understand that the man wanted to chase him?

Yan Sheng lowered his eyes and thought: "Does he want to set up a grand banquet?"

Ji Cunhua: ...

Dai Ziyang: ...

Several people completely knelt down at Yan Sheng's brain circuit.

Ji Cunhua couldn't take it anymore, so she said directly: "Don't you understand that the man wants to chase you through the candlelight dinner?"

There was gossip in Dai Ziyang's eyes.

Thirteen Yuehua Fu Zhuang Bufan also failed to control his heart full of gossip.

Only then Yu's eyes lowered and sank.

Cheng Wuyang, who has seen through all this, said that he would drink tea to the masses.

Hearing what Ji Cunhua said, Yan Sheng was a little surprised.But think about it later.He realized that being liked was really a trivial matter, so he let out a light sigh.

Ji Cunhua, one of the melon-eaters who were waiting to watch the excitement, asked again: "You don't have any thoughts?"

Yan Sheng raised his eyebrows: "What kind of impression do I need?"

Ji Cunhua didn't know how to answer this rhetorical question. Miss Ji couldn't help being a little worried: "Male God, if you are so confused, the person you like in the future must be considerate, gentle and virtuous."

Then I tightened my fingers.

Yan Sheng said lightly: "I don't like anyone."

Whether love is a weakness or armor, he doesn't need it.

For him, love, hatred, anger, and ignorance will only add another layer of shackles to his hands and feet, which is a prison in the name of love.

What he wants and loves is nothing more than a big world where no one can stay and nothing can be restrained.Someone once asked him if he would be lonely if he was always alone like this?At that time, he just smiled and didn't answer.

In fact, how can one be lonely with such a romantic companion?

……

Xiao Chen, who already understood something, didn't know how to react, he didn't even know how he got to Qiu Yiyi's side.

After learning that Qiu Yiyi fell in love with Yan Sheng, he felt an inexplicably extremely uncomfortable feeling in his heart, which made his brows wrinkle unconsciously: "Yiyi, you..."

After hearing his voice, Qiu Yiyi, who was lowering his head not knowing what to think, raised his head to look at him, and with a glance, Xiao Chen didn't know what to say.

Because Qiu Yiyi's eyes are too silent, like a pool of stagnant water without any luster.

Qiu Yiyi seemed to be watching him talk, and also seemed to be talking to himself: "Hey... why do you say? No matter if I am willful or honest... no matter what kind of posture I appear in front of him, he will Won't you pay attention to me?"

Xiao Chen now has a feeling: Qiu Yiyi seems to be really sick.

Qiu Yiyi said something in a voice that only he could hear, and after a while, Qiu Yiyi suddenly smiled.

"But...it doesn't matter...because I already know how to get him to notice me...ah, really...it couldn't be better."

Qiu Yiyi squinted and smiled happily.

If standing with you won't get the slightest attention...well, I'll always stand against you.

Then you will always see me, right?

That night.

Zeyu was sitting on a mahogany chair with his head down reading a book, the light falling on his handsome side face was more like a layer of cold snow.

As for why he was reading here alone, then Yu said that he didn't want to explain how he and Dai Ziyang Cheng Wuyang were kicked out by Yan Sheng.

Zeyu's fingers caressed the paper, somehow the usual enjoyment of being alone became so boring.

Then Yu listened to his inner voice and thought: Probably because Yan Sheng is not around, it will be much more difficult.

At this moment someone knocked on the door, at first it was just three knocks, but I knew no one was too lazy to answer.Then there was only a "squeak" and the door was pushed open.

Sure enough, it was Cheng Wuyang.

When Cheng Wuyang came in, he saw Zeyu reading a book without any smell of fireworks.

Cold and unapproachable, as always.

Cheng Wuyang said: "What? No Yan Shengzai, you even accepted the perfunctory invitation to sit and drink tea?"

Unexpectedly, Zeyu hummed very seriously.

Cheng Wuyang wanted to laugh a little, but he was really speechless about Zeyu's calmness.

He simply poured himself a cup of tea and sat down on the chair. Cheng Wuyang drank the tea with lowered eyes, then raised his eyes to look at Zeyu, he was a little confused about how to speak.

But Zeyu looked up at him and said, "Go ahead." He closed the book seriously, "They didn't pay attention but you must have, I know."

Cheng Wuyang was a little stunned when he heard Zeyu's words "Let's talk", but after listening to him, he smiled and thought of a sentence: "When you stare at the abyss from afar, the abyss is also staring at you."

Cheng Wuyang was thoughtful: "When I was paying attention to you, you were also paying attention to me. Should it be said that you get what you give?"

Zeyu looked at him coldly: "I am not a place for you to sum up your life experience."

Cheng Wuyang shrugged: "Then I'll be blunt." He sat up straight and said seriously, "Do you like Yan Sheng?" It's not like a question, but like an affirmation.

Zeyu suddenly had an extremely gentle look in his eyes: "Yes." Affirmation without a trace of hesitation.

"You didn't like men before."

"I didn't like anyone before."

"Then why do you like Yan Sheng?"

"do not know."

"The elders of the family will not agree. If you want to become the head of the family, it is absolutely impossible to have no children."

"So I won't be the Patriarch." Zeyu smiled suddenly, "It is very difficult to meet people and things that you really like in this life, so I don't want to give up the position of Patriarch that I don't like to really make me happy. people."

Cheng Wuyang was speechless, and he said for a long time: "Yan Sheng won't like you, if you insist, you just can't ask for it." During the day, what Yan Sheng said was clear to them and there was no falsehood, Yan Sheng really looked down on men and women like.

Zeyu's eyebrows stretched: "Do you like mountains, rivers, flowers, moons, sun, moon and stars? Don't you like them because you can't have them?"

Cheng Wuyang was speechless again, he smiled slowly: "Ah, that's right."

After speaking, Cheng Wuyang got up and yawned lazily: "Go back to sleep."

Then Yufu looked down at the book again: "Close the door."

The moment Cheng Wuyang walked out and closed the door, he said in a low voice: "So don't say what you think, don't disturb Yan Sheng, don't embarrass him at all...not at all." Yan Sheng is his friend who hit it off right away. He sincerely hoped that such a person with such a beautiful world would not be troubled by who or what.He should not enter the world of mortals above the nine heavens.

Then I looked up and saw that the door was closed.So he lowered his head and continued to read, only thinking casually in his heart why Cheng Wuyang is so confused today?How could he make Yan Sheng feel embarrassed?

This kind of dialogue seemed to have never happened before, so Yu Cheng Wuyang turned over this page tacitly and never mentioned it again.They don't talk about Yan Sheng, of course they don't know, Yan Sheng shoots movies every day, and when it's time to eat, he goes to eat with him, and teases Ji Cunhua and the others, not to mention how comfortable it is.

Ah, there is also some dissonance, which comes from Qiu Yiyi.

I don't know why Qiu Yiyi loves to appear in front of him recently and make trouble for him.

Yan Sheng originally wanted to complain about whether he forgot to take his medicine again, but because of a sudden thought, Yan Sheng decided to... stop complaining.

("Are you sick!"

"Do you have medicine?"

"How much do you eat?"

"how much do you have?"

"I'll eat as much as you have!"

"I have as much as you eat!")

Yan Sheng, who was chilled by such a brain hole, decisively decided that it is better not to care about Qiu Yiyi's visit.

More than a month has passed in a flash, and the shooting has officially ended and entered the post-production editing and soundtrack.

Studio.

"Dead? I will always die. So... what is there to be sad about?"

……

Yan Sheng, who finished Yin Shang Keyu's last line, raised his eyebrows and smiled. This is his second film and now it's officially over.

Wuyou was also very happy: "We will be able to officially release the movie in half a month."

Yan Sheng was a little surprised: "So fast?" It has been more than three months since the filming of Nine Realms and it has not been released yet.

Wang Tian is getting more and more familiar with Yan Sheng now, and he has stopped talking politely and distantly: "Do you know how rich entertainment works are now? Do you know how many movies and TV shows are produced every year? The average number of movies and TV shows released every day is Do you know how many there are?"

The current film and television works are overwhelming. He has to hurry up and release the movie when the audience is looking forward to it. Otherwise, the audience will completely forget about this movie in three to four months. He still earns money. Shit!

Of course, I still don’t say this to Yan Sheng, it will affect the image→_→

Yan Sheng thought for a while and honestly shook his head: "I don't know." After he finished speaking, he looked at Wang Tian with sincerity and studiousness: "How much is it?"

Wuyou: "..." How did he know?

Wang Tianqiang changed the subject: "It's not important! What's important is that I'm going to treat everyone to dinner after the filming is finally over!" He raised his voice and yelled at all the staff: "Come on! Tell me what you all want to eat? I'm treating you!"

"It's great! I want to eat barbecue!"

"I want to eat seafood!"

"I'm not picky eaters, as long as it's meat!"

……

Yan Sheng curled his lips: "If you don't know, then you don't know, so change the subject."

He looked at the men and women screaming excitedly with eyes that saw through everything: You are so naive, is the nickname Wang Stingy called for nothing?

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I want to go back and play with Pu Qingxuan