Don’t Be a Kept Man

Chapter 77: Finish

The tea in the cup leaked a little bit. Chen Yi held the tea lid and leaned over to stare at Fu Xiunian, saying: "The mine in Jinxian County collapsed and many laborers were killed. The father sent Jin Sitong to investigate. This person is troublesome. , It is inevitable that I will be involved. I am not relieved that this matter will be handled by someone else, so I will ask Mr.

After that, he said again: "I respect Mr. Talent and respect him as a teacher. If I have great ambitions in my mind in the future, I will definitely have a contribution from Mr.".

Fu Xiu's face was still smiling, and he continued to say the unchanging words: "I am willing to be a virtuous minister and assist Mingjun, this is Lu Shuang's own business."

But he didn't say who he was willing to be a good minister, and who Mingjun was in his heart.

Chen Yi naturally thought it was himself, squinted his eyes with satisfaction, and sat back slowly.

The director said: "Crack! This one is over, Chen Yi is not bad, keep it up."

Fu Xiunian hurriedly got up in front of him at the moment he called Ka, and patted Chen Yi's hand on the tea cup: "The water in the cup is boiling, isn't it hot when you press it?"

As soon as he said this, the staff nearby all laughed. There was a shot of a maid pouring tea just now. In order to make sure that there was no wearer, all he used was boiling water. Chen Yi opened his hand and looked at it, and his palm was slightly red: "Fortunately, it's not very hot."

Fu Xiunian gave him a bottle of ice water, smiled and curled his eyes: "Do you know why you are not afraid of boiling water?"

Dead pig.

Chen Yipi smiled and snorted without smiling, and stopped talking.

In the eyes of outsiders, Fu Xiunian is not as good as Chen Yigao, nor is Chen Yisheng in the limelight, but the two of them have a very good relationship. They both eat and rest together. Even if Fu Xiunian was shooting martial arts and practicing movements, he was still Chen Yi. Teach him on the sidelines.

Lu Shuang is good at martial arts in the drama. He was ordered by Meng Yu to intercept Jin Sitong in Jinxian County. The local official banquet Daoning was also involved in the storm. In order to highlight Lu Shuang's martial arts, Fu Xiunian had several The frontal shot of the sword playing, the fighting scene can still be used as a substitute, but the use of a substitute in these few shots is not justified, and it is inevitable that it is not professional.

He hadn't been ng it twice, the director had to film other people's scenes first, and let him practice with him, and Chen Yi came directly to teach him.

"Now, look at me, with the tip of the sword facing upwards, palms facing forward, and going inside..."

When Chen Yi moved his palm, he easily circled a sword flower. The movement was neat and beautiful. Fu Xiunian followed suit. As a result, the sword was thrown away and thrown away.

Chen Yi sighed slowly: "Pig brain."

Fu Xiunian glared at him secretly: "What does sword play have to do with your brain?"

Chen Yi: "Oh, that's the trotters."

Fu Xiunian: "..."

In fact, normal people’s first practice won’t go too smoothly. Fu Xiu-nian studied it several times carefully, but it still looked decent. After filming in the afternoon, Chen Yi was sitting in the corner and reciting his lines. Cen Qing saw it. The actress who was watching the scene winked, and the latter immediately understood, holding the script and walking over with a smile.

"Brother Yi, are you free now? It's not convenient for Fang to have a line with me?"

Lin Xi is a famous vase actress in the entertainment industry. Her big eyes flicker and she is called a cat girl by netizens. She plays the role of Yan Daoning's wife in the play. It is said that she is thanks to Cen Qing's recommendation.

Chen Yi raised his eyes subconsciously, and saw that she was bending over and looking at herself with a smile. She was still wearing an ancient costume. She was sweet and touching. A man would not bear to refuse her.

Chen Yi said perfunctorily: "I don't know the lines."

Lin Xi heard the words and smiled unchanged, and continued to talk to him. From outsiders' eyes, he looked like a very happy conversation: "Why, Brother Yi, you are too modest. Today, Director Kong praised you for acting with great tension, etc. It will be my part in a moment. I'm a little nervous, so you can talk to me."

The voice already had some coquettish meaning behind it, which was very attractive.

Chen Yi heard the words and thought for a moment: "If I remember correctly..."

Lin Xi slightly listened to the following nervously.

"My only rivalry with you is to stab you to death with a sword."

"..."

In the play, the emperor takes the civil and military officials and all the princes out to hunt. Meng Yu deliberately sends someone to ambush Daoning in the dense forest, trying to kill him. As a result, he is saved by the role played by Lin Xi and finally died under the sword of Meng Yu.

After Chen Yi finished his gesture, he had to get up: "You can check the lines if you want. I'll go to the props team to get a sword."

Lin Xi heard that the smile on his face faded a little, but he felt that this person was too ignorant of style, but he didn't change his face immediately, and still said softly, "No, if Brother Yi is not free, then forget it, I will practice it myself. Well, don't waste your time."

After speaking, Cen Qing was a little disappointed when she saw this, but she saw Fu Xiunian standing by the corridor, expecting to have seen the scene just now.

Cen Qing was startled at first, and then walked over, avoiding the sight of everyone. The two stood at the corner of the corridor and talked. The blazing sun was in the sky and the cicadas cried endlessly, making people feel depressed.

Fu Xiunian's expression was cold and terrifying: "I have warned you not to touch Chen Yi before. Are you taking my words as your ears?"

Cen Qing smiled and said, "I'm just trying him, nothing else. Why are you angry? The big deal is that I won't do it in the future. We both have fun since childhood, so we won't fall out with me over this matter? …Or are you afraid that his unreliable position will dump you as a little newcomer?"

He deliberately increased the words "little newcomer", not knowing whether it was a sarcasm or a joke, Fu Xiunian narrowed his eyes, with an overwhelming aura: "I know who he is better than you, so you don't need to worry about it."

Cen Qing said: "You are addicted to pretending to be a little sheep. You are nothing more than watching him treat you well now. When the show starts, his popularity will increase. Can you guess if he will announce his relationship with you? Guess him Will you find another new love?"

Fu Xiunian: "No, so you don't care about it."

Since childhood, Cen Qing loved to show others the excitement, but now he still can't change the **** eating.

When returning to the hotel in the evening, Chen Yi vaguely noticed that Fu Xiunian's mood was something wrong, so he simply dragged him to the observation deck on the roof of the hotel to watch the night view. The two of them randomly found a place to sit on the ground. Fortunately, it was still in summer and the floor tiles temperature. It's not too cold.

Chen Yi put his elbow behind him and said lazily: "Let's talk about it, why you are not happy."

Fu Xiunian was enveloped in the night, turned his head and glanced at him, then said, "I was scolded by the director for filming today."

Chen Yi raised his eyebrows: "Just because of this?"

More than this...

Maybe Fu Xiunian still hides a lot of things in his heart, but he is accustomed to enduring it by himself and doesn't say anything. He always smiles in front of Chen Yi, and doesn't want that person to see that he is not good, but today he is a little nervous. Living.

Fu Xiunian remembered the scene where Chen Yi and the actress were smiling and talking today. Suddenly, a string in his head suddenly tightened, making his temples sore with anger. Seeing no one around him, he suddenly turned over and sat face to face on Chen Yi’s legs, wrinkling. The eyebrows looked calm and said: "...I saw that woman talking to you today."

Fu Xiunian said that he tightened his pressure slightly, showing a little possessiveness, and then muttered, "I don't like it."

He is usually gentle and introverted, rarely so bold. Chen Yi suddenly became interested when he saw it, and deliberately said: "It's not a big deal, just a few words."

Fu Xiunian stared at him: "Can't you see that she wants to seduce you?"

Chen Yi: "I can see it, I can't do it if I don't check it."

Fu Xiunian's head hurt even more. His chest was up and down for a long time, as if he wanted to grab Chen Yi's collar and questioning something, but he couldn't do such a thing. Finally, he was anxious and warned with a calm voice: "If you do this, I will--"

Chen Yi laughed and asked, "How about you?"

Fu Xiunian gritted his teeth silently: "I will be very angry."

He faced Chen Yi and couldn't express any temper.

"puff……"

Chen Yi was immediately amused by him when he heard the words. It took him a long time to come back. Finally, he sat up straight and stretched his arms around his waist and said, "How do your family raise you? They raise you like a fool."

Fu Xiunian said, "My parents died when I was a teenager. There is only one brother in the family."

Chen Yi was stunned when he heard this. To be honest, he always felt that Fu Xiunian always seemed to be simply ignorant of world affairs. The family should be very happy. He didn't expect the situation to be similar to his own. ?"

Fu Xiunian thought for a while, and said: "Fortunately, I have a small business in my family, and my uncle has been helping to take care of it. When I was an adult, it was handed over to me, and when I entered the entertainment industry, it was handed over to my younger brother."

Chen Yi had never heard him talk about family matters, so he couldn't help but ask: "What kind of business in your family can it be passed on for so long?"

Fu Xiunian said, "It's not a business, it's just helping people build houses... move bricks on the construction site."

Hearing this, Chen Yi automatically understood it as a legendary contractor. He thought that it was not a good job. He still handed it in. He put his arm around Fu Xiunian's waist and said, "How old is your brother? Do you know about us?"

Fu Xiunian looked at him, and then he couldn't help but curled his lips: "Two years younger than me, I don't know yet. When will you disclose to me, I will tell my family."

The last sentence has so much meaning, but it is not easy to hear.

Chen Yi squinted and said, "Do you still need to tell you all the **** you're talking about after it's made public?"

By then most of the entertainment industry will know.

Fu Xiunian wanted to hammer him when he heard the words, but Chen Yi grabbed his wrist and held him back with a little effort. Chen Yiwu pressed Fu Xiunian, who was struggling, suddenly said in his ear: "Wait for this. When the filming is over, we will make it public."

As soon as the voice fell, the struggle stopped abruptly.

Fu Xiunian looked at him subconsciously with a look of shock.

Chen Yi took out a lollipop from nowhere, tore off the package and stuffed it directly into his mouth: "I don't like to hide it and tuck it away. Besides, it makes no difference if you say it sooner or later."

Fu Xiunian was stunned by his series of actions. The sour and sweet grape smell gradually spread on the tip of his tongue. His mouth moved, and his cheeks were bulging like a hamster. He reacted and shook his head quickly: "No way, you Now my career has just started and it cannot be exposed."

Chen Yidao: "I said, I don't like hiding it."

He stretched out his hand and took out the lollipop from Fu Xiunian's mouth, with the stars in the night sky reflected in his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "I'm not afraid, are you afraid?"

Fu Xiunian squeezed the sweetness remaining on the tip of his tongue, with an inexplicable expression: "Aren't you afraid of ruining your career?"

Chen Yidao: "As long as people have the ability, they can't die from starvation anywhere. I am too strong. If I can't, I can go to your construction site to move bricks."

Fu Xiunian was in a complicated mood at first, but he couldn't help but laugh when he heard the last sentence. He hesitated to stretch out his hand, and then he held Chen Yi's cold-lined cheek, and asked again as if confirming: "You really want to be with you Am I public?"

Chen Yi nodded, accustomed to his own way.

Fu Xiunian saw his performance in his eyes. In addition to being happy or happy, he finally couldn't help but leaned forward and gently kissed him on the cheek. He whispered like a promise: "As long as you always be nice to me, I promise. What you will get in the future must be thousands of times more than now."

Chen Yi: "...Why? Do good people get rewarded?"

Fu Xiunian said seriously: "If you are good to me, you will be rewarded, and if you are not good to me, you will be rewarded badly."

Chen Yi: "..."

It seems to be true.

Chen Yi has a straightforward temper. Without those silly intestines, others will start dinners and make friends everywhere after the crew finishes work. He runs back and forth at two o'clock in the studio and hotel, and he delves into the script when he returns. During the filming of "Wei Chen", the director Kong also praised specially. He has made the most progress, and the days passed quickly, and soon it was time for him to finish. Today is Chen Yi's last scene.

The filming location of this scene is in front of the palace. The Ninth Prince Meng Yu rises up to rebel. The prince and Yan Daoning lead troops to **** them. The two people fight for a whole day and night. Seeing that the prince is weak and about to fail miserably, Lu Shuang suddenly emerges at a critical juncture. The sword killed Meng Yu from behind and successfully supported the crown prince ascended the throne.

There was nothing wrong with the early stage scenes, but Fu Xiunian had something wrong. Dao Kong felt that the sword he stabbed at Chen Yi was too soft, lacking in strength and speed, without the kind of killing, and even shooting a few shots was not very good. satisfaction.

Fu Xiunian was looking for feelings at ease, but he practiced very well every time in private. He shook his hands when he really stabbed Chen Yi. It was not bad to read the lines roundly.

Director Kong patiently said to him: "Xiao Fu, there is nothing wrong with other places. When you stab it out quickly, don't want mother-in-law, it's not good to look at on the mirror, so I will try it again later."

Fu Xiunian responded, but he still didn't seem to have much confidence.

When Chen Yi saw this, he leaned over and said: "What are you afraid of? You didn't really kill me. If it doesn't work, just imagine that I brought you a green hat. Maybe it will come out."

The next sentence was so small that only the two of them could hear him. Fu Xiunian glared at him: "Why don't you say that I will bring you a green hat?"

Chen Yidao: "You kill me now, not me kill you."

Not long after the break, the director shouted "action!" and the actor quickly entered the play.

Chen Yi was wearing armor and standing **** in the pile of corpses. The aura of killing was full. The sword was cold as water, and blood was still falling ticking down. The prince played by Wang Yan was seriously injured and all his subordinates. Sacrifice, he is the only one who is still struggling.

"His Royal Highness, don't blame the courtiers. In the next life, you will have a good baby and don't enter the house of the emperor."

Chen Yiyu said, a sharp stern flashed in his eyes at the right time, but when he lifted the sword to stab the prince, another sword pierced his heart from behind at a faster speed——

The blood splattered out in an instant, and Chen Yi's sword-lifting movement stopped in mid-air. His face was still surprised that he could not fade away in the future, he staggered twice, and finally he couldn't hold back and fell to the ground.

Chen Yi’s face was covered with blood, and even his sight was covered with a dark red. He tried to widen his eyes, trying to see who killed him. As a result, a gentle face appeared in his sight with a slight corner of his mouth. It evokes a familiar smile.

When Chen Yi saw this, his pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, his eyes were cracked: "Lu, Shuang... unexpectedly... it's you!"

Fu Xiunian's smile deepened: "No wonder your Highness, I suddenly feel that you are not suitable for being an emperor."

Chen Yi didn't know where his strength came from, struggling to get up from the ground tottering, seeing the subordinates he had brought to Lu Shuang obediently, as if he suddenly understood something, he cried and laughed suddenly, his voice Roared fiercely: "Lu Shuang! Lu Shuang! So you are actually the prince's running dog!"

Fu Xiunian looked down and wiped the body of the sword on his sleeve: "Everyone is the owner. His Royal Highness has a benevolent heart, which is what the people want, and is also the Mingjun chosen by Lu Shuang."

Chen Yi yelled that, as if he had been emptied of all his strength. Now that he heard these words, his face was even worse, his figure shook, and finally he fell to the ground.

Director: "Crack! It's over."

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