: Act 44

When Ling Lang woke up the next day, he still had a slight pain in his head. He touched his neck. The metal collar with the bell was gone last night. I do n’t know when he was replaced with the soft leather that he usually wears when sleeping. .
He hesitated for a long time before he remembered what happened last night. What he always wanted to say but did not dare to say, what he wanted to do but did not dare to do, so it became a reality half drunk with alcohol.
The scenes in the studio flashed back in my mind-the narrow space, the naked body, the naked body, the promiscuous expression, the sloppy expression, the groan, the evil props, the cold camera ... the red tide came to him at once In the face, he dared not imagine that his first night ended with such a ceremony.
"Awake?" Feng Hao's happy voice rang out in his ear. He turned his head and saw that Feng Hao was lying there with one hand leaning his head, his eyes bent into a crescent shape, and he laughed so charmingly. For a time, the temperature on his face became more hot.
Feng Hao's eyes smiled even more. "If I go out and tell a reporter, the iceberg movie king in the public's mind is an innocent virgin who will blush at every turn. It is estimated that everyone will only think that I am joking."
Ling Lang felt a little uncomfortable.
"Ah, I said it wrong," Feng Hao's hand touched where it should not be touched. "Since yesterday, it is no longer a virgin."
Although Ling Lang was a little embarrassed, he still obediently and let Feng Hao eat enough tofu.
But he still had something to worry about, "Yesterday's video ..."
"No video."
Ling Lang stunned.
"Don't you find that I'm using old-fashioned cameras? There's no film inside, and the cameras are the same."
Feng Hao touched his head, "Although I also want to leave a precious image for your memorable first time, I will never create the possibility of putting you in danger at all."
His voice is inexplicably calming down. "With me, you can be assured that I can assure you."
Ling Lang was relieved.
"Okay," Feng Hao lifted the quilt and got out of bed, still wearing long clothes and trousers to his cuffs. "I will be very busy for a while, but you seem to have been banned again."
Ling Lang is unknown, "Why?"
Feng Hao touched his skinny cheek. "Because your agent thinks you are not in good shape and wants you to go fat before you go out. During this time, you should stay at home and cultivate well."
This news is very bad for other artists, but it is good news for Ling Lang. The agent sent a large script to the door to pick him out that day, so as not to lead his life bored.
The movie has not yet been released, and the publicity has been overwhelming. The picture on the poster is the last look before Linglang jumped off the cliff. Director Yang propagated in various early publicity that the last shot is the magic of the whole film. He has never seen such a lively performance in his lifetime. You can't imagine how Ling Lang performed it.
Ling Lang stayed at home. Feng Hao didn't know what was busy all day. During the first part of the film, the two leading actors were absent at the same time. The second part was the same. People's curiosity, even some people think that this is a new marketing method invented by the producer-mysterious marketing.
With the help of this special method, the second part of the movie has been hotly debated in public opinion before it was launched, and it has been rated as one of the most anticipated films of the year.
Ling Lang's health recovery was very difficult at the beginning. He completely lost his food , Feng Hao was not at home for a day, and he could not eat for a whole day. In the end, Feng Hao had to use a little coercion. Let him gradually return to a normal diet.
Under the coercion of Feng Hao, Ling Lang's face became ruddy day by day, and his weight gradually approached the original level. He had carefully read the script given to him by the agent, and he had tried most of the character types. Only There is a costume court theme that he has never been involved in. Every actor wants to constantly challenge various screen images, and Ling Lang is no exception.
When his image finally reached the standard for going out, under the arrangement of the agent, Ling Lang met the producer and director. They also felt that Ling Lang's role in this role was a challenge, but it was also an excellent one. Selling point.
"All the films you have appeared in before are modern dramas. Do you think you can manage the costume dramas? Especially this character is still a king of the past, the special status of the Nine Five Years," the director asked him.
"I think so, I have this confidence," Ling Lang replied succinctly.
The agent usually acts as a narrator for Ling Lang at this time. "Although Ling Lang has not tried ancient drama, his acting skills are obvious to all. Moreover, you don't think that the emperor in the script is cold and ruthless. Is my temperament very close? "
"This is true," the director looked at him up and down. "It's just that the role of the emperor has been respected from a young age.
"Isn't it possible to start filming the show in two months? It's such a long time that Ling Lang can grow up for nothing," the agent promised first.
Ling Lang heard the agent use such words to describe him, and glared at him.
The director and the producer exchanged glances. "Okay, let's think about it and give a reply later."
Ling Lang came out of the meeting place, got into the agent's car, and said clearly and concisely, "Go to the bookstore."
"doing what?"
"Buy a book."
The agent knew that after a dozen steering wheels, he turned to the largest bookstore nearby. Ling Lang changed clothes and went in to buy a history book related to the film-related dynasty.
After Ling Lang returned to the car holding a dozen books, the agent asked casually, "Feng Hao is here to shoot the MV. Would you like to drop by to find a class?"
"MV?" He never heard Feng Hao mention, and the other party rarely communicated with himself about his work, except when the two people were speaking together during the filming.
The agent knew what was going on by looking at his expression. He started the car and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to arrest you."
The place where Feng Hao filmed the MV was really close to it, and arrived at the destination in less than ten minutes-a two-story villa.
The arrival of Ling Lang surprised every staff member at the scene. After all, he had never been involved in the pop music scene, so they all knew the big name in the entertainment industry, but they had never been in contact.
This is the first time everyone has watched the living film emperor up close. Reminiscent of the rumours that he and Feng Hao had been talking about a while ago, they were immediately clear.
While the MV was still being filmed, Ling Lang quietly found a corner and stood by. Feng Hao wore a pure white suit, showing her elegance between raising her hands, only those who grew up in a family with a strong family and a good education. In order to have such a natural aristocratic temperament.
Feng Hao is not the only actor in the MV. There are six living furnitures beside him-to be precise, six mass actors. They are all handsome young men with only one pure body all over them. White briefs, almost close to full
naked.
Their role in the MV is to play the furniture in this almost empty villa, and Feng Hao is the owner of the villa. No matter where he goes, the furniture follows the shadow, sometimes becoming a sofa and sometimes a hanger. Feng Hao uses these living human furniture like normal furniture.
Now they moved to the kitchen. Ling Lang watched four of them kneeling on the ground, revealing the flat back. The staff steadily supported the whole glass on them. The four people formed the four corners of the supporting glass.
They placed fruit trays and vases on the glass, and a human coffee table was set up in an instant.
The remaining two people, one kneeling down on the ground as a seat, the other with a straight back kneeling behind him as a backrest, Feng Hao sat on one of them, leaning on the other, and crossed his fingers gracefully in front of his knees. .
The background sounded an elegant melody, and Feng Hao followed the lyrics to the mouth. This was the first time Lang Lang heard Feng Hao's song. His voice was lazy and sexy, full of magnetism. Tianya, waiting for the bright white moon ... "
The picture in front of him is extremely harmonious, perfect furniture, perfect owner, but the more she looks at it, the more she feels unpleasant.
He can perform any kind of emotion marked on the script without deviation, but he has no love experience for thirty years, but he cannot accurately name the feeling at the moment in his heart.
That was a bit sour, unwilling to face it, and wanted to pull Feng Hao away from that person, or even replace it by himself.
He didn't even know how unnatural his expression was at this moment, and his thoughts were completely lost. Even when the filming came to an end, Feng Hao came to his corner and didn't notice it.
"You come to visit my class?" Feng Hao's voice was full of unexpected joy.
Ling Lang glanced at him quickly, then immediately lowered his eyes and nodded gently.
With Feng Hao's keen insight, how could he not notice his abnormality.
He took a step closer, almost face to face with him very close, "What happened to you?"
Ling Lang's eyes flickered a little, as if to avoid his problems.
Feng Hao looked back at the crowd of actors who played the furniture, and looked at Ling Lang again, with some speculation in his mind.
He took his hand in secret while others didn't notice it, "You follow me."
Ling Lang allowed him to lead him to the next room, where he locked the door.
"Tell me, what are you thinking?" Ling Lang leaned against the wall, and Feng Hao kept a close distance from him.
Ling Lang still didn't answer.
Feng Hao raised his palm and rubbed his neck affectionately. "Are you eating the vinegar of those little actors?"
Ling Lang bowed his head, but was forced to lift up by the other party.
"Come, I want to hear you say it."
Ling Lang was forced to converge with his eyes, and that careful thought was completely exposed to his scrutiny, and he fled without enough.
He looked at him silently for a moment, and finally surrendered.
"Yes, I'm jealous. I'm so jealous."
From the first word he said, a smile gradually appeared on Feng Hao's face, and the last word was over, Feng Hao had firmly held him in his arms.
"I'm glad to hear you say this, which shows that in addition to the host, you still think of me as a lover."
He let go of him, "You have always been a very qualified pet. I can feel your loyalty, but I can rarely appreciate your emotions."
"You once told me you don't know what you like, but now it looks like you have mastered this skill virtually."
He smiled. "Your performance today is really eye-catching. I decided to accept another phone number."
Ling Lang said for a moment, "It's that simple?"
Feng Hao nodded with a smile. "For you, this is a big step. I think it's worth the reward."
He took out his cell phone and put another one behind Ling Lang's phone number.
"If you tell me you love me, I can add another one."
Ling Lang opened his mouth, but thought these three words were easy to remember and extremely difficult to say.
"It doesn't matter," Feng Hao no longer insisted, "I have already promised you this exchange condition, as long as you feel you can do it, you can come to me at any time to cash it out, I'll wait for you."
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Anti-accusation plagiarism statement: This MV has a real prototype, but has nothing to do with this article. In order to avoid substitution, the singer and song title information will not be disclosed.
The author has something to say: It is stepping on the base again, and Xiaohonghua almost cannot guarantee it. Say if one day I ca n’t keep it, I'll be punished for three days and I will not be renewed to choke me.
Transcript of the crew's record:
Act 44: The cannon fodder actors who play furniture are [Ding Ding] [Xiao Xiaoying] [Ling Xiaomo] [Cat and Meow Throw] [爱美 13918] [袖 染 香] [丫 py], [和 伊] One person played five table legs, and [Qi Lanruo] played ten heel pillars, all of whom were recorded in the small book by the jealous film emperor.
Either drop [PrisonBreakbackOceanII] premiere movie ticket], or drop [Wu! crown! Feng! ]
It's also time to release the only guy with a name other than the protagonist, although he is just a soy sauce o (╯ □ ╰) o