: Act Twenty-two Declaration

"What? Want me to bring another person?" The agent was surprised when he heard the news. "But I used to bring only Linglang one?"
"Before you were a non-staff member, we couldn't control it. Now you are already a formal employee of the company. We have a broker here with seven or eight entertainers, and let alone you only need two," said the manager.
"But I have to follow Ling Lang at all times, and it is inconvenient to bring others."
"Ling Langken has fewer announcements than a newcomer. He is at home except filming. I don't see the need to follow him 24 hours a day."
"But ..." the agent said three in a row.
"No, but" the manager interrupted him. "This is the company's decision."
"Well," the agent raised his hands helplessly. "Who do you want me to take?"
The manager handed him a file folder, and the agent collapsed when he opened it.
"You asked me to bring Feng Hao? What about his own agent?"
"Going on maternity leave."
"... Which maternity leave does he have for a big man!"
"Whether you believe it or not, it is the case. From now on, Feng Hao will be your agent," the manager patted his shoulders solemnly. "The company is optimistic about you, come on!"
"I……"
"It is also important to remember that our marketing plan this time-to cover up."
The agent hoisted up the folder and smashed it.
"OUCH," the smashed assistant rubbed his head painfully. "Why hit someone for nothing?"
"Can't you do something serious? Do you run an online shop or watch gossip every day? Is the company raising you to do these things?" The agent hated her for teaching.
"Hey!" The assistant refused, "Ling Lang has been banned by you. What is he not asking me for as a little assistant?"
"Are you doing too little? I ask you, is it you who knows the two are living together?"
The assistant stopped whistling immediately.
"I really have an inner ghost," the agent gritted his teeth and looked at the file folder in his hand. "I will cancel the foothold tomorrow. I want to fill up the schedule for two people, one for day shift, one for night show. One is sent to the South Pole, and the other is sent to the North Pole. I want to make them invisible to each other in the sky! "
"Ah," Ling Lang sneezed.
"Is it cold?" Feng Hao asked with concern.
Ling Lang shook his head.
"That's good, I'm afraid you're too hot after exercising and you haven't turned the air conditioner too high."
He took out a key, opened a door at home, and Ling Lang looked in. It was a gymnasium, which was filled with ordinary equipment.
"Come in," Feng Hao said to Ling Lang, who was silent behind him.
Ling Lang shook his head and took a step back.
"Come in," he repeated.
Ling Lang took another step back.
Feng Hao smiled, walked straight to the window, not so much a window as a wall, the entire two walls are made of transparent glass, through which you can clearly see the scenery outside the window.
"Are you afraid of this?" Feng Hao put his hand on the glass. "This is not ordinary glass, and the inside cannot be seen from the outside."
Ling Lang was dubious, Feng Hao raised an eyebrow, "You don't believe me?"
Ling Lang was silent for a moment, boldly took a step into the room, but there was only one step.
"Here is where you work out in the future," Feng Hao said. "As long as you are at home, six kilometers a day, today is the first day, you can start with two kilometers first, and then increase by two kilometers every day."
Feng Hao opened the dark cabinet on the wall, which had three different styles of tails side by side. The exterior parts were almost the same, and the shapes inside the body were different. A T-shaped belt was hung on the bottom row of the cabinet.
"You choose which one you want to use. The belt is fixed, so you don't always worry about it falling off."
Feng Hao stopped talking after saying this, as if waiting for Ling Lang's response.
Ling Lang waited for a long time before realizing that the other party meant that he should put it on now.
Although it was not the first time, Ling Lang felt embarrassed to do this kind of thing in front of Feng Hao. He closed his eyes from three insides and picked a random stuffing into his own body. This belt must be put on beforehand.
"Why didn't you remind me earlier?" He was a little upset that Feng Hao knew he had made the wrong steps, but didn't say a word from start to finish, deliberately watching his jokes.
"Because you don't seem to want me to see how you put it on, I just pretended not to see it," Feng Hao came over to help him remove his tail, fasten it with a belt, and patiently for him Wear it back.
"Okay," Feng Hao clicked on the treadmill, "You can start."
Ling Lang looked out of the window uneasily. The two sides of the open glass always made him have the illusion of being exposed to the broad daylight. The presence of Feng Hao made him feel uncomfortable.
"Do you want to stay here all the time?"
"It is my right to stay where I want to be."
Ling Lang had to start exercising under his gaze, and Feng Hao set the procedure for him from slow to fast, which gave Ling Lang sufficient time to adapt to foreign bodies in his body.
The speed of the treadmill is getting faster and faster, and the friction between the private parts is getting stronger and stronger, which can not help reminding him of the experience of the previous night, his legs are slightly soft and conditioned.
Walking and walking, Ling Lang felt the pressure that had been behind him disappeared. He looked back and Feng Hao was no longer there, and Ling Lang was relieved.
As soon as he turned around, Feng Hao's figure appeared outside the glass window, and Ling Lang almost fell off the treadmill.
Ling Lang didn't know if the glass was really invisible from the outside, but Feng Hao felt like the glass was transparent in both directions. Any wind and grass in the room couldn't escape his eyes, and his every move was in the other's. Monitored.
Ling Lang had to work hard to ignore him and focus on the treadmill. Feng Hao was right. He walked and adapted automatically. His tail seemed to become an innate part. As long as he did n’t think about it, he would n’t It's easy to realize its existence.
As he walked, his thoughts diverged, not even when Feng Hao left.
After two kilometers, the agent's phone number followed. Fortunately, his conscience found that the two men had not been sent to the North and South Pole, but instead informed them to participate in the new film promotion meeting the next day.
For the first time, Ling Lang and Feng Hao appeared in front of the public at the same time. The reporters were about to squeeze the door of the propaganda meeting. The spokesperson of the cast was laughing and laughing. The most repeated sentence was "Please focus on the problem. On film-related issues. "
"It is said that there are a lot of scenes in this movie. Will it be cut off when it is released in China?" Finally, a reporter raised questions about the movie.
"NONONO," the director countered, "It's not
violence, it's elegant art. Do you understand art mud?"
"So what kind of scale does your elegant art take?"
"Shame? What is shame?" The translator explained to him in the ear, and the director understood, "Oh, no shame!"
He gestured impassionedly, "Wo advocates the shooting concept of returning to trueness, and respects the expression of the unity of heaven and man. Things like shame and lower limit never exist in Wo's films!"
Feng Haoxing came out with a vocal sound and whispered to Ling Lang, "Even knowing the return to Guigui and the integration of heaven and humanity, this director's Chinese proficiency is definitely up to a grade of 4 or 6."
Ling Lang's usual indifference in front of the public seemed as if Feng Hao was just talking to himself.
The spokesman sweated away from the director's words, "It is up to the General Administration to decide whether the deletion is necessary. We have no right to express opinions."
"Does the director mean to imply that there will be close physical contact between the main characters in the film? Did the two people spark in the collision of this kind of art?"
"The first question I knew when you watched the video. The second question has nothing to do with this film. I'm sorry to not reply, next."
"If two people have some kind of super-friendship because of shooting this film, how can it be said that it has nothing to do with the film?" The reporter relented, and the audience echoed.
"We only focus on the actor's performance in the play. As for what happens outside the play is the actor's private affairs."
"So why did you expose such an explosive private matter during the filming?" The reporter held the newspaper in his hand. "These so-called candid photos are so sharp, isn't it the hype under the secret authorization of the crew?"
A representative spokesman for Ye's Entertainment intervened, "This kind of news is very important, and we won't use the reputation of its artists as hype."
"It's not hype that the relationship between the two is real?"
"This ..." The spokesman then found himself jumping into the trap set by the opponent, and the back-office agent was so angry, "Where did such an idiot speaker come from?"
Feng Hao took the initiative to take over the topic, "Is my relationship with Ling Lang really a hype?" He smiled and looked at the people around him, "Is this time left to decide?"
His answer was not admitting better than admitting, giving the media unlimited space for imagination. Seeing the parties finally expressed their opinions, the reporters began to ask questions in a hurry, where to control the nature of the press conference.
"In the past, you have always called Teacher Linglang Ling, and suddenly changed your mouth. Has your relationship changed?"
"We have collaborated on three films and it is normal for the relationship to progress."
"All the films you participated in after your debut are related to Ling Lang, and each of the works is played against him. Is this intentional?"
"Maybe this is fate."
"It is well known that Ling Lang's image on the screen is very conservative. Why is this a film of such a large size? Please ask Ling Lang himself to answer."
"To seek a breakthrough," Ling Lang replied succinctly.
"So to what extent did you break through? Show two points? All
naked? Kiss show? Bed show?"
"This question has been asked before, and will not be repeated," the spokesman rushed.
"As early as Feng Hao's debut, you have publicly expressed his appreciation for his acting skills. Before that, no one has received such an honor. Why do you only look at him with respect? Is it since then A super-friendly relationship? "
"I'm just telling the truth."
"Then if Feng Hao isn't in the show, will you seek breakthroughs with other actors?"
Ling Lang and Feng Hao looked at each other.
"Please respond positively!" The reporter Xu emphasized strongly.
"will not."
The high-profile statement of love was released at the press conference for couples in the movie industry!
Feng Hao: Feelings are confirmed by time.
Lang Lang: Seek breakthrough with him alone.
The assistant laughed with joy while brushing Weibo. "Yesterday everyone was still together. Today, we are all seeking breakthroughs. I foresee that breakthroughs will surely go beyond asking for social support and becoming the most popular expression."
The agent is already on the phone, "Hey, do you have any projects that you need to go to Antarctica to shoot recently? ... Yes, like public service advertising to protect polar bears ... what? No polar bears in Antarctica? Emperor Penguins can also ... Hello ?Hey?"
"Don't bother," the assistant took the initiative to comfort the desperate agent. "You have to think about the good side. Isn't this publicity an unprecedented success? The ticket for the online premiere has already been fired to 800. . "
"Huh," the broker dismissed, "when they find out that the domestic version has been castrated into a eunuch, they will unite and ask for a refund."
"It doesn't matter. When that happens, I will just launch the domestic banned DVD, and I will make a lot of money."
"Everyone in the country is banned from selling DVDs? Are you dead when you become the General Administration? Wait, your subject was 'I'?"
"Hey," the assistant trot away swiftly, leaving the agent furious, "Don't call me to redeem you when you are arrested for the crime of spreading prostitution
foul discs!"
"It's not
dirty disc!" The assistant shouted from a distance, "It's the art of wo!"
Ling Lang is consciously equipped to exercise in the gym. Today's goal is four kilometers.
Feng Hao often appeared in Ling Lang's vision intentionally or unintentionally, giving him the illusion of being raped.
Sometimes he really suspects that Feng Hao is not true. Perhaps he wears high-tech contact lenses and can see the image inside the room through special glass.
Feng Hao appeared outside the window again.
Ling Lang compared his to him.
Feng Hao didn't react at all.
Ling Lang breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed so invisible.