The alarm clock rang, and Qu Yanting got up from the bed, moving slowly.
One is sleepiness, and the other is that I leaned on the bedside last night to change the script, and my lumbar muscles are sore. He went to the next bedroom, the door was wide open, and the blanket on the bed was bulging.
The morning mist filled the window, and Qu Yanting called out, "Get up."
The person on the bed didn't respond, so Qu Yanting didn't talk nonsense, walked to the bed and kicked her directly.
With a muffled groan under the blanket, Ruan Feng rolled and got out with a chicken coop on his head: "What time is it..."
It's only half past five, so leave early to avoid being seen. Ruan Feng woke up a bit, sat up and put on his clothes, and made clear arrangements for himself: "I'll go back first, have breakfast, then go to the set, and catch up on sleep before work starts."
Qu Yanting suppressed a yawn, and it's been a while since we saw each other. Last night, after we chatted trivially until one o'clock, he changed the script again, and only slept for a total of two hours. When Ruan Feng left, he also had to go back to sleep.
Putting on the hoodie, Ruan Feng asked, "Are you here to watch the show today?"
Qu Yanting refused: "No more."
Ruan Feng was upset: "Why?"
Today is a normal scene, and there are too many people on the set, so Qu Yanting doesn't want to go there.
Ruan Feng said: "Yesterday, I didn't follow my scene, and today I still rejected it. Is it not worth watching ordinary scenes? How can I have any important roles as the male lead? Besides, didn't you write all of them?"
Qu Yanting had a headache: "Stop nagging."
"Why don't you keep an eye on the male lead's scene and take a look at me. I'm in the same group as Lu Wen today. You finally came here, so you don't want to see my performance, is it reasonable?"
Ruan Feng said: "I am your—"
"You are my ancestor." Qu Yanting couldn't stand it anymore and surrendered, "Understood, the dawn will pass."
Ruan Feng swallowed the second half of the sentence and was happy. After getting dressed and washing his face briefly, he put on his mask and hat and prepared to leave.
Qu Yanting warned: "Be careful."
"Yeah." Ruan Feng said, "My fans won't recognize me now."
Qu Yanting suddenly thought of something: "By the way, don't let your fans wander around the set. If they interfere with the shooting, it will be your fault."
Ruan Feng promised to deal with it, and quietly left the hotel.
Qu Yanting straightened her waist, went into the bathroom to wash, and found the socks left by Ruan Feng in the dirty laundry basket. He was neither surprised nor disgusted, picked it up, and scrubbed it clean in two or three strokes.
The sky became brighter inch by inch, and Group A changed locations. Today, they filmed in a high school in Chongqing. The campus is very big and beautiful, because it is the weekend, no one is in school.
In the play, the younger brother Ye Xiaowu, Qi Xiao played by Xian Qi, and Lin Jie played by Ruan Feng all study in this school, which is a key high school in the city.
There was an RV parked in a corner of the playground, and at the door, Sun Xiaojian was chatting with the new assistant, explaining some precautions. The other party's name is Li Dapeng. He has been a crew assistant for three or four years, and he is very serious while listening and memorizing.
In the car, Lu Wen was eating breakfast.
He didn't sleep half the night, his mind was full of Qu Yanting and Ruan Feng.
Seeing that scene at the entrance of the unit, he felt that the relationship between Qu Yanting and Ruan Feng was unusual. In the middle of the night last night, Ruan Feng sneaked into Qu Yanting's room, which made him think of the rumor about Ruan Feng.
Ruan Feng, 26 years old, graduated from the Drama Academy. In the first year of his debut, he went around playing tricks, and in the second year he turned himself into the male lead, and then he got out of control.
Musicals, popular variety shows, mainstream evening shows, movies by Hong Kong veteran directors, famous brand endorsements, good resources beyond the reach of others, are commonplace for Ruan Feng.
After becoming popular, Ruan Feng's background has attracted a lot of attention, but the media has unearthed very little content, and so far there is no substantive information.
There have been a lot of revelations in the market, and various speculations have been deduced so far, and the conclusion that "Ruan Feng is praised" has been circulated inside and outside the circle. As for the sponsors, they not only have the financial resources to spend money, but also have contacts in the media, and they have the mystery of not seeing Lushan's true face.
In short, according to the rumors, it can be summed up as - a mediocre background, unfathomable resources, a mysterious background, and a strong financial backer.
Lu Wen didn't have much interest in Ruan Feng's scandal, but how could he have expected that this big gossip that everyone was curious about, the financial backer behind Ruan Feng, would just happen to be bumped into by him.
What shocked him the most was that the real body of the patron was actually Qu Yanting!
Qu Yanting turned out to be gay!
A famous editor behind the scenes, a fresh meat in front of the stage, that's right, with Qu Yanting's wealth and connections, it's a piece of cake to praise people. He lives in seclusion, isn't it because he is mysterious
Lu Wen took a bite of the boiled egg, oh my god, these two seemingly incompatible people turned out to be in that kind of relationship. He set off in the morning, the door of 6206 was closed tightly, and he felt so fucking ambiguous just by looking at it.
Perhaps, Qu Yanting's trip to the film crew was just to see Ruan Feng.
Or maybe, Qu Yanting's participation in the investment was also for Ruan Feng.
Lu Wen couldn't control it, the more he thought about it, he suddenly remembered that Qu Yanting humiliated him, saying that his salary was less than one-third of Ruan Feng's. He hurt his self-esteem at the time, but now he is so angry that he takes a mouthful of yogurt, who wants to compare with the little love raised by a lot of money!
Sun Xiaojian came up, wondering, "Why are you so angry, is it so unpalatable?"
Lu Wen didn't answer vaguely, fearing that Sun Xiaojian's mouth would be ignorant, so he didn't dare share such explosive gossip. He was panicking, and he glanced out the window inadvertently, and saw a super luxurious big car coming from the other side of the runway.
"Who is it?" he asked.
Sun Xiaojian said: "Xianqi's RV is over there, who else could it be, Ruan Feng."
Lu Wen asked again: "Why are the specifications different?"
Sun Xiaojian said: "He is a private caravan, and there are also personal assistants, bodyguards, and stylists."
Lu Wen understood: "Oh."
Sun Xiaojian was afraid that Lu Wen would be unbalanced: "He has been used to such a big show all these years, you understand. Let's not compare with him, anyway, you can't afford it."
Lu Wen understood, and couldn't help but ask: "About Ruan Feng... you also know?"
"Of course, it's the default in the circle." Sun Xiaojian said, "In fact, there are so many people who have benefactors, too many to be worth discussing. But Ruan Feng's benefactors are so well hidden, so it makes people curious, but they can't guess What kind of fairy is it?"
The Buddha of Qu Yanting appeared in front of Lu Wen's eyes. Outside the window, Ruan Feng's RV stopped steadily, side by side with his, with the windows facing each other.
Suddenly, Sun Xiaojian said: "It is rumored that Ruan Feng's benefactor is a man."
"...Wow." Lu Wen pretended to be surprised, "So he's gay."
Sun Xiaojian said: "It doesn't matter if you're gay or not."
Lu Wen said, "What do you mean?"
Sun Xiaojian preaches and dispels doubts, the unspoken/rules/rules focus on money and resources. The boss has his eyes on you, and you also want to be praised, so a deal is reached, and the orientation is not important at all.
Lu Wen couldn't understand: "Is it worth it?"
"Anyway, the temptation is great." Sun Xiaojian said, "Famous brands, luxury cars, arrange; which celebrity you want to cooperate with, arrange; which drama you want to try, arrange. Film and television, fashion, advertising, all kinds of resources are given to you. Smash."
This was so cool, Lu Wen couldn't help blurting out, "Why don't you go to Zeng Zhen's movie?"
Sun Xiaojian didn't understand the implication: "That's why Ruan Feng is the golden god. Ruan Feng has a lot of resources, and the point is that he is suitable for him, especially the roles he participated in seem to be tailor-made. Therefore, he is popular smoothly and does not attract the public's disgust."
It sounds like the gold master is even closer than his own father, so Lu Wen went astray: "Why is no one willing to praise me?"
Sun Xiaojian was speechless: "You are a rich second generation, can't you just find your own father?"
Lu Wen said shyly, "That's all I said."
"You can say it too." Sun Xiaojian said to him, "I want you to sleep with the boss, are you willing?"
There was an eighth-level wind blowing through Lu Wen's heart, like a movie in his mind, late at night, the suite, Ruan Feng who was in a hurry, and Qu Yanting who was wet after taking a shower... Further down, his lack of experience limited his imagination.
He stopped just in time to grab the script and get out of the car.
Lu Wen strolled to the southeast corner of the playground, where the first act was filmed, and the director's monitor was already set up. He jumped on the parallel bars, lay down on it and recited his lines.
Not long after, Ruan Feng finished his sleep and got out of the luxury car.
Wearing the same school uniform as Lu Wen, he ran over youthfully, got between the parallel bars and said hello: "Morning, reciting words."
Lu Wen said "hmm", Ruan Feng looked up at him and said, "You have dark circles under your eyes today, didn't you sleep well?"
No, Lu Wen laughed dryly: "A little insomnia."
Ruan Feng said, "I didn't sleep well either."
He recognized the pillow and took it with him everywhere. Last night he tossed and turned on the hotel pillow for a long time before falling asleep. Jumping on the parallel bars, he murmured, "I fell asleep very late, and I lost all energy after tossing about in bed."
Lu Wen shuddered and almost fell off the bar.
He changed the subject: "Uh, do you want to match the words?"
When Qu Yanting arrived on the set, he saw Lu Wen and Ruan Feng sitting side by side on the parallel bars, holding a script together. Maybe it's because of his temperament, although he is seriously matching words, it looks more like two scumbags putting on a show.
Ren Shu said in a loud voice: "I thought you wouldn't come today, just in time, let's see the angle."
Lu Wenxun raised his head and saw Qu Yanting walking next to Ren Shu. He didn't grab his hair, and he was wearing a loose sweater with thick lines of smoke gray, which was just right and gentle.
With nothing beside him, Ruan Feng jumped off the parallel bars.
Lu Wen immediately understood that Qu Yanting was not here to watch the show, but to visit Ruan Feng's class. He didn't move, he was severely humiliated yesterday, he didn't want to have any contact with Qu Yanting.
However, this corner is so big, the camera moves closer, and people naturally come over.
Ren Shu adjusted the camera: "Xiao Lu, look here."
Lu Wenfang had no choice but to dawdle, looking at the lawn, the Steadicam, and the focus button. Finally, he raised his eyes to look at the camera, and inadvertently passed over to see Qu Yanting's eyes.
Those eyes were still bright, but also tired, and the blue color under his eyes was as obvious as his dark circles. All of a sudden, Qu Yanting looked over, neither contempt nor liking, a little emotionless.
Feeling uncomfortable, Lu Wen grabbed the handle tightly and scratched the paint with his nails.
Bending slightly while looking at the camera, Qu Yanting frowned in pain. Ren Shu asked with concern: "What's the matter, I don't look energetic, are you uncomfortable?"
He could have slept well, but he insisted on watching the show, Qu Yanting glanced at Ruan Feng when he replied: "I didn't sleep well, my back hurts."
Lu Wen took a deep breath, he understood that Qu Yanting's eyes were full of complaints, and his voice was low. On the surface, he was answering Ren Shu, but he was actually flirting with Ruan Feng.
Ren Shu asked: "Why does my back hurt?"
Qu Yanting said: "The bed is soft, I sat on it for too long."
Lu Wen's palms were sweating from shock, one was exhausted from tossing, and the other was so tormented that his back hurt... Could it be because he had been doing it for too long!
He looked at Qu Yanting, a great screenwriter and investor, who looked gentle and reserved, with a temperament like a winter plum in the twelfth lunar month, but in fact, he was hiding a little meat behind his back, and he was saying subtext on the surface.
He couldn't take it anymore, jumped off the parallel bars and said, "I'm going to touch up my makeup!"
Ren Shu complained: "I still make up, my face is as red as a monkey's butt."
Lu Wen rushed back to the caravan, went straight to the refrigerator, unscrewed a bottle of mineral water "ton ton ton" and poured half of it.
"What's wrong with you?" Sun Xiaojian asked.
Lu Wendao: "Let's forget about the unspoken/rules/rules, and it's still so crazy!"
Sun Xiaojian said: "Do you think it's easy? The beauty in front of others may be prolapsed in the back."
Lu Wen was shocked, and it took him a long time to say anything—
"Damn it, the entertainment industry is really dirty."