Chapter 73: Filming

Most celebrities don’t go off the court in person. They usually choose to use the power of fans to scold them back. Chen Yi is not a lot of people like Chen Yi. Fu Xiunian follows his dynamics in real time, watching him take the sunspots one by one. Xian had no reason, and in the end, all the people who yelled at him were .
Maybe a few days later, there will be another type of theme in the series of Ghost Animal District in those years, the name Fu Xiunian can guess-"Those years of old black fans"
Fu Xiunian hadn't joined Chen Yi's official fan group for a few days. When he looked at it again, he was surprised to find that the number of people had gone from less than 100 to 1,000, and the news was 99+ every minute. He even opened two groups and three groups. .
Li Silu signed the contract for 20 years, and has been in a lawsuit with China Entertainment to terminate the contract. She broke the news while selling miserably. Gradually, public opinion has turned to her side. China Entertainment has hired a lot of navy troops, but still at a disadvantage. So Zhou Ming was so busy that he had no time to clean up Chen Yi.
The sound effects of the game killing monsters kept ringing in the living room. After a long time, he stopped. Chen Yi threw the phone aside, moved his neck, and asked Fu Xiunian: "What to eat at night?"
In the past few days, he accompanied Fu Xiunian during the day and went home to accompany his sister at night. Not only did he successfully avoid Chen Xiaomeng's three meals a day, but he also took care of both ends, which was perfect.
Fu Xiunian was sitting on the sofa with a laptop on his knees. The pages were all English letters. He speeded up the keyboard typing when he heard the words. After the files were sent successfully, he closed the computer and said, "What do you want to eat?"
"I do not know either."
Chen Yi lay on the sofa and swiped his phone lazily. His face was childish and handsome, and he was used to speaking in a long tone, which sounded so perfunctory.
Fu Xiunian watched him quietly for a long time, but failed to attract any attention from Chen Yi, and finally couldn't help but walked to him and squatted down, with his hands on his knees, and asked seriously: "...Chen Yi, you tell the truth, you and Am I together because I feel sorry for me?"
"Ok?"
Chen Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked away from the phone screen: "Am I such a kind person."
Fu Xiunian said silently, "...I always feel that I am no different from others in your heart."
Chen Yi is not used to showing his emotions. Even if he likes a person, he doesn’t necessarily feel gentle towards him. The details never show any meaning in this aspect. He is always scornful, just like the prodigal son of the game world, leading to self Fu Xiunian had been restless since that day, and after being happy, he was deeply disturbed.
Fu Xiunian said again: "Chen Yi, whether you like me or not, I like you the same, but don't lie to me, and don't play with my feelings..."
No matter how soft the temper is, people have a bottom line. If Chen Yi is really just for fun, Fu Xiunian doesn't know what he will do. He knows that he has always had an inexplicable paranoia in his heart, which is not as harmless as it seems on the surface.
Chen Yi raised his chin so that he could look directly at Fu Xiunian: "Does it feel incredible that I am with you?"
Fu Xiunian's refusal to make a sound was regarded as a default.
Chen Yi shook his fingers and said lazily: "You can cook, have a soft temper, look good and you can share ups and downs. It's not a rare thing to like you. In case I hesitate to make a decision, you were abducted. What should I do, it’s right for me to act first, right?"
Then he said: "The elders don't want mothers-in-laws. If you fail, let's talk about it first. Feelings can be cultivated slowly.
Maybe there is a deeper feeling, but Chen Yi can't tell it.
He doesn't care how others treat him well, but he can't forget that he first came to this world, and when others were full of malice towards him, the first kindness was given by Fu Xiunian.
He likes Fu Xiunian's way of smiling softly.
Chen Yi pulled him up from the ground and asked him to sit on his lap face to face: "You are very good, don't think too bad of yourself, and don't think too good of me. Go out and ask about it now, believe it or not. Eight people think you are blind to see me."
He was comforting Fu Xiunian in his own way, although his tone was still not very good.
Fu Xiunian lowered his eyes and shook his head without answering. He reached out and hugged Chen Yi. After a long time, he even started to kiss him, whispering his name from brow to eye.
"Chen Yi..."
"Chen Yi..."
When he shouted, he slowly changed his taste, his voice was like a cat, unconsciously engrossing heartstrings, Chen Yi clasped the back of his head and kissed back domineeringly. He rolled over and pressed him on the sofa, lifting his clothes, revealing With a dazzling white waist, the palms moved upwards, causing Fu Xiunian to arch up intolerably.
In a daze, he remembered something, and struggled with a trace of reason: "Are you... still eating dinner..."
Chen Yi pulled him up from the sofa and hugged him sideways, walked straight into the room, and asked in a dumb voice, "What do you think?"
Chen Yi did not go home tonight.
The light-colored sheets on the bed were turned over and over and wrinkled into a ball. In a trance, clothes fell to the ground lightly, like a butterfly, which turned into a coquettish flower at the moment of landing, breathing sound mixed with groans until midnight Only then slowly stopped.
Zhou Ming was hospitalized. A few days later, Dingdang sent a message to Chen Yi. The company's top management sent a new agent to bring him. In other words, Chen Yi had to start working again.
The new agent sent by China Entertainment is called Ning Tong, a young girl. Since Chen Yi has been performing sorrows one after another these days, he seems to be the most difficult entertainer recognized by China Entertainment. There are even more rumors. Zhou Ming was irritated by him when he was hospitalized, so Ning Tong was very polite to him and kept saying everything.
"Brother Yi, here are a few scripts. The above means that you can choose one to play. You can see which one you are more interested in. Youth campus, ancient officialdom, and city president. There are quite a few types."
Chen Yi has been very popular recently, and China Entertainment has no reason to let it go. Compared with Xuezang, it is naturally better to maximize the benefits. Ning Tong said that he took out a thick pile of scripts, and his bulging backpack instantly collapsed.
Chen Xiaomeng leaned on a cane and poured a glass of water for Ning Tong, took out two cans of iced drinks from the refrigerator and put them on the table, smiled and said hello before entering the house, and Ning Tong couldn't help but feel good about it.
Chen Yi was going through the script, only listening to Ning Tong said: "Brother Yi, you are so lucky, my sister-in-law is so beautiful."
Chen Yi said without looking up, "I'm not married, she is my sister."
Ning Tong was a little surprised, and then she couldn't laugh. Chen Yi glanced through the script in a short time and found that the levels were all uneven, and there were even web dramas, which was a mess of good and bad. .
Chen Yi asked: "Do I have to choose one?"
Ning Tong nodded.
Chen Yi extracted one from a pile of scripts: "Then "Be a Minister"."
Ning Tong snapped his fingers when he heard the words: "The vision is really poisonous. "For the Minister" is a big production. The director has won a gold award before. I originally wanted you to play this, and the investors over there don’t know why. I have chosen you to play the second male number."
Chen Yi was taken aback for a moment.
Seeing that he didn’t speak, Ning Tong added:
Originally, this kind of big production would not find idol-based traffic stars. I didn’t expect to be able to accept the script of "Wei Chen". Maybe your temperament and personality are the same as the male second in it. It’s too much like it, it’s a perfect restoration. Anyway, it’s a rare opportunity. How many actors are fighting for a little role in it."
Chen Yi has nothing to say: "Then "Be the Minister"."
After the two discussed some details, Ning Tong briefly exhorted a few words and left after setting a date for joining the group.
After Chen Yi sent her away, she turned around and saw Chen Xiaomeng hiding behind the bedroom door and laughing violently. She didn't know what she was laughing at.
"Take the crutches and I will accompany you out for a few laps."
Chen Xiaomeng’s legs are recovering. The doctor suggested that she can walk around appropriately every day. Chen Yi would take her downstairs to a nearby park whenever she had time.
Chen Xiaomeng leaned on crutches and went out with him. While walking slowly by the roadside, he asked aloud: "Brother, are you going to be filming soon?"
Chen Yi was wearing a mask and holding Chen Xiaomeng's right arm to prevent her from falling. He was not sure about it, and said, "Maybe, I haven't taken a photo."
In the hot weather, Chen Xiaomeng was a little sweaty after walking a few laps. She sat resting on the side of the flower bed by the roadside, and said coquettishly: "Brother, I want to eat a popsicle."
Chen Yixin said that raising a younger sister was in a different mood. He changed the former junior brother in the clan, and he passed by with a sweeping leg: "Then you sit here and wait for me, I will buy it."
As soon as Chen Yi left, a sanitation worker shook his feet and sat on the other side of the flower bed. Chen Xiaomeng took a look, and saw that it was an old man. He didn't care much, and just fanned the wind with his hand.
The cicadas screamed on the tree. Not long after, Chen Xiaomeng suddenly heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. She subconsciously looked at it, and found that the sanitation worker fell from the edge of the chair for some time, and stood up in shock. body.
"Hey! Old man, are you okay?!"
Chen Xiaomeng didn’t even have time to turn, and staggered to the old man’s side. She found that her face was flushed, her skin was burning, and she was afraid of heat stroke. The environment around the community was quiet and the weather was hot. Chen Xiaomeng didn’t notice it after looking around. Someone, who didn't have a mobile phone on him, had to take off the work clothes from the old man, and picked up the sunhat on his head to fan.
Chen Yi just came back and ran forward when he saw this, and said in a deep voice, "What's wrong?!"
Chen Xiaomeng panicked and said, "Brother, he seems to have heat stroke, should we call an ambulance?"
Chen Yi reached out and probed the old man's forehead when he heard the words, and he probably knew something in his heart: "No."
After he finished speaking, he lifted the other party's upper body, pressed a few acupuncture points on the back of the head without any trace, then pinched the old man in front of Chen Xiaomeng, and sprinkled a little ice mineral water on him, not long after The other party woke up leisurely, but was still somewhat collapsed.
Chen Xiaomeng filled him with some water and learned the phone number of his family from the questioning. Chen Yi called it accordingly. After half an hour, a high school girl in school uniform hurried over.
"Thank you so much. My parents are on business trips, and my grandpa is usually in poor health. If I didn't meet you today, I really don't know what to do!"
The little girl kept bowing and thanking him, Chen Yi didn't respond, but Chen Xiaomeng waved his hand quickly after hearing the words, "It's nothing, it should be."
After finishing talking, he helped call a taxi on the side of the road. Chen Yi helped the uncle up. He saw that the little girl was still in school in school uniform and might not have the money to pay for the fare. So when the car drove away, he gave her a baby. A hundred yuan was stuffed in it.
The little girl blushed and was very embarrassed: "Big brother, you can give me your WeChat account, and I will go back and transfer the money to you."
She always felt that Chen Yi's eyes exposed outside the mask looked very familiar, but she just couldn't remember who it was. Chen Yi waved her hand, did not speak, and helped Chen Xiaomeng go home.