When parking the car, Xu Chen was still silent.
After getting out of the car, the two of them walked back side by side. There were still a few bastards in the garage, but they had already fallen asleep cuddling each other, and no one noticed them. Entering the elevator, Xu Chen immediately said: "We... I..."
Lu Wenxi turned to look at Xu Chen, seeing that he hesitated to speak, still indifferent.
"I think it's quite clear. I don't care if you are not allowed to be with outsiders in your family, or you can't come out of the closet, or something else, it doesn't really affect you. After being with me for more than a year, after that I I'm dead, you are free, I just want to have a relationship with you before I die." After Lu Wenxi finished speaking, she looked at Xu Chen very calmly, with determination in her eyes, resolute.
Xu Chen stared at him, something flickered in his eyes, as if he was burned by Lu Wenxi's firm eyes, with a touch of unbearable pain, he finally pursed his lips and said nothing.
After getting out of the elevator, the two of them walked home side by side, and then they saw Deng Xuanhan waiting at the door of the house, and when they saw him, they began to complain: "Where have you been? I've been waiting for a long time!"
"I went out to save someone." Lu Wenxi was still smiling when she answered, still looking frivolous.
Deng Xuanhan looked at Lu Wenxi, she was a little surprised at first, and then couldn't help laughing: "Your answer is as easy as going to the toilet. You are a bit handsome, student Lu."
Lu Wenxi smiled, as if he was being modest, walked to the door and opened it, and the two of them entered the room together.
He was a little sleepy, so he yawned as soon as he entered the door, dragged Xu Chen to the bathroom, and said to Deng Xuanhan at the same time, "You can go to bed, we're going to rest."
"Give me a tablet to play with." Deng Xuanhan didn't intend to sleep, it's night! She just started binge time.
Lu Wenxi immediately handed out her tablet, and Deng Xuanhan took it to play stand-alone games or watch movies.
"I'll buy you a bunch later." Lu Wenxi said, after all, he still owed sacrifices, and Lu Wenxi didn't intend to embezzle the money of the dead.
"Actually, I want perfume more."
"Buy it! I'll let my makeup artist buy it, okay?" Lu Wenxi could only compromise. After all, Deng Xuanhan has asked for it many times, so it's really hard to refuse.
"Um."
In the evening, Xu Chen took a bath with Lu Wenxi, then washed himself, walked out of the bathroom, and saw Lu Wenxi lying on the bed and falling asleep.
He wanted to go back to the guest room a little bit, but when he thought that Deng Xuanhan might sleep in the guest room, he immediately gave up. Compared with Deng Xuanhan, it was better to sleep with Lu Wenxi. Quietly climbed onto Lu Wenxi's bed and got under the quilt. The person who was clearly asleep, as if sensing it, turned over and hugged his body.
He turned sideways, looked at Lu Wenxi in the night, helped Lu Wenxi tidy the hair in front of his forehead, and then helped Lu Wenxi cover the quilt.
Indeed, Lu Wenxi would not live long.
But with him, you will die faster.
This made Xu Chen still have this ambiguous attitude. He wanted Lu Wenxi to live longer. He couldn't confess to Lu Wenxi, it was tantamount to exposing the family's scandals and letting outsiders see the dirty side of his family. This is an unspeakable secret, as if my parents have a shameful eccentricity, it is difficult to talk about it, and I can only endure it myself.
Lu Wenxi was clearly in front of him, but far away in the sky.
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The next day's scene was a scene in the hospital.
In the play, Zhao Yang's mother has dementia, has a violent personality, often loses her temper, and gets lost. Zhao Yang was often beaten and scolded by her mother. When Zhao Yang went out to handle the case, he missed his mother's last period. After her mother passed away, he rushed to the hospital and ran rampant in the hospital corridor. Then he saw the corpse covered in white cloth, and his body froze for a moment.
Lin Jiaqi followed Zhao Yang, stepped on wedge high heels, followed Zhao Yang into the ward, and was taken aback when she saw this scene.
Zhao Yang stared blankly at his mother's body, took a few steps forward, and finally confirmed the fact that his mother had passed away, then suddenly smiled.
It wasn't written like this in the script, and many staff members thought that Lu Wenxi was laughing, but they heard Lu Wenxi say, "Finally dead." Her voice was choked with sobs, and the ending trembled. There was no smile at all.
He Zhengxuan immediately motioned for a close-up shot.
The camera suddenly approached, Lu Wenxi didn't play, and continued to act. A tear welled up from his eye socket and slid down his cheek. He didn't wipe it off, and his expression was still dull, but it wasn't a paralyzed face. In the close-up camera, he could see his eyes, despairing, sad, with tears in his eyes, and his lips trembling a little.
What does it feel like to take care of a loved one who makes people collapse all the time
There is no filial son in front of the long-term hospital bed, everyone has a temper, and there are times when they collapse, and sometimes they feel that it is a burden. When I learned of the death of a loved one, my first feeling was—relieving, being saved, and they were all liberated.
So he actually laughed.
Then there is sadness, remembering the past.
That's his mother...
The closest person, the one who took care of him and stayed with him.
He suppressed his crying, and slowly squatted down. Tears were like broken beads, falling one by one, hitting his police uniform heavily, and wetting the front of his clothes. He held the end of the bed with one hand to support his body, squatted down, his knee collapsed in an instant, knelt on the ground, and finally howled.
Du Zishan stepped forward, she should have a line, but she couldn't speak, she was brought into emotion for a moment, and then she cried.
He Zhengxuan didn't call to stop, they continued.
Du Zishan wiped away her tears and continued to speak her lines, but Lu Wenxi, who was crying, didn't hear anything, she was immersed in her own sadness, sobbing.
After filming this scene, Lu Wenxi hadn't recovered from his nerves, and left the venue with sobs. Someone handed him water. When he saw the colorful thermos bottle, he couldn't help bursting into tears. He stretched out his hand to take it, and looked at it. When Xu Chen glanced at him, his eyes were still full of tears. A boy with a height of 184 centimeters looked very pitiful.
Xu Chen was also looking at him, as if he didn't like seeing him cry, so he handed over a few more tissues.
"I can't wipe it, I'm going to be haggard in the next scene." Lu Wenxi waved his hand and stretched his shoulders, feeling a little tired.
When he sat down to rest, Xu Chen stood behind him and helped him pinch the acupuncture points on his shoulders. He immediately closed his eyes and enjoyed it.
Yin Hanwei followed at this time, sat down next to Lu Wenxi, and said, "The matter over there has been dealt with, and the money has been paid back."
"Oh, how much?"
"Pay back 170,000, and then deal with the rest, add a piece of 190,000, drawn from your card."
Lu Wenxi was taken aback, and couldn't help asking: "It's only 170,000?" Would he commit suicide for the 170,000 owed
"170,000 is enough for such a family to collapse. After all, there is no source of income, so how much money can you make by doing some manual work?" Yin Hanwei replied, "The landlord even had a fight with me. I am not a family member. I Just to help, he still scolded me with disdain, saying that I am not a relative, how can I have such kindness? This makes me angry."
"You worked hard too."
"By the way, will the girl's body be buried? Buy a cemetery?"
"buy it."
"Okay, I see. I'll go to the funeral home in the afternoon."
"Don't use my identity to do it."
"OK."
After talking about this, Yin Hanwei handed the phone to Lu Wenxi: "Here, a new task, half a month later, I will help Bai Waitanyan to participate in a singing competition program, as a singing assistant guest, Brother Han has already agreed. "
Lu Wenxi took the phone and glanced at the sent date and arrangement, and couldn't help but frown: "Isn't this kind of help singing usually looking for good friends? I'm not familiar with Bai Waitanyan, why do you want me?"
"You are very popular!"
"Just for this?"
"Otherwise, what could be the reason? Brother Han also thinks that you have always wanted to sing, so it should be no problem to be a singing assistant guest, so you can open up your career."
Bai Dengyan participated in a singing competition program called "The King of Songs".
In fact, Bai Waitanyan's singing is not very good, it all depends on the support of the backstage, and there is publicity and promotion to support Bai Waitanyan to persist until the final, mainly relying on the fans attracted by his appearance.
A competition program needs both capable and idol groups to fully attract the audience. Bai Waitanyan is the idol group invited to this show. She has good looks and can sing well. She is getting more and more attention, and all the way to promotion depends on off-site support. Looking for Lu Wenxi's help this time, I also want to continue to follow the popular route.
Lu Wenxi didn't feel disgusted to help, but was a little surprised that Bai and other geese would come to him.
He brought his mobile phone, and instead of looking at the document carefully, he sent a message to Bai Waitanyan.
Lu Wenxi: Hi, friend across the street, how are you
After waiting for less than two minutes, the "friend opposite" replied.
Bai Waiting-Yan: Hahahahahahahahaha.
Lu Wenxi: I just received the notice that I am going to be your singing assistant guest
Bai Waitanyan: That's right.
Lu Wenxi: The company requires it.
Bai Waitanyan: I mentioned it myself.
Lu Wenxi: Shouldn't you invite friends? How to invite me
Bai Waitanyan: I must have friends to invite.
Lu Wenxi: I sympathize with you.
Bai Waitanyan: I don't believe you have it.
Lu Wenxi: Hugging left and right, countless.
Bai Waitanyan: Just take it as my letter, which day do you finish work early these days? I'm also in city B, let's meet and talk.
He turned his head and asked Yin Hanwei: "When am I free?"
"Strictly speaking, or loosely speaking?"
"Is there a difference?"
"Strictly speaking, there is no time every day."
"How about loosening it?"
"You can make a big name for absenteeism."
Lu Wenxi immediately gave Yin Hanwei an approving look, and said, "20,000 yuan will be deducted from the year-end bonus."
Yin Hanwei almost knelt down to Lu Wenxi, not daring to play tricks, and began to look through the schedule, saying: "There are few dramas on Friday, so I can call it a day in the afternoon."
Lu Wenxi picked up the phone again and replied to the message.
Lu Wenxi: Friday afternoon.
Bai Dengyan: Oh, it was recorded that day.
Lu Wenxi: Then what should we do
Bai Waitanyan: Shall I visit the class
Lu Wenxi: It depends on your mood.
Bai Waiting-Yan: Is Du Zishan pretty
Lu Wenxi: When you see her, you will feel that this woman is beyond your imagination.
Bai Waitanyan: Is she taller than me
Lu Wenxi: How tall are you
Bai Waitanyan: Ah... Don't tell me, the actual height is 178 cm.
Lu Wenxi: You are tall.
Bai Waitanyan: That's good.
Lu Wenxi: But if she is with you, she will not be able to wear high heels for the rest of her life.
Bai Waiting-Yan: [Alarm.jpg]
Afterwards, Bai et al. Yan made an agreement with Lu Wenxi that as long as Lu Wenxi finished work early, he could call him. He has nothing to do recently, but is preparing for the "King of Songs" competition, which is usually recorded on Fridays, and he is free at other times. Like a primary school student on summer vacation.
While chatting, Du Zishan came to Lu Wenxi's side, and hooked her fingers at Lu Wenxi. Looking at the shadow cast by Du Zishan on her body, Lu Wenxi really felt that even though Du Zishan was thin, she still looked tall and big, like a man.
Lu Wenxi looked at her, not being polite: "Just say what you say, and fart as soon as you have something."
"Pfft—" Du Zishan farted directly with her mouth.
Lu Wenxi looked at Du Zishan's unkind expression, and wished he could hit it with a hammer to see what was in Du Zishan's head. But he still stood up, followed Du Zishan to the side, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Is the scandal spread by your team?"
"Ah?" Lu Wenxi was taken aback, and quickly took out her mobile phone, wanting to search, and then heard that Du Zishan had already started to explain.
"I also just heard that someone said that we had a kissing scene in the film, and even dated in private. The photo that was added was a photo of us having a dinner together with the crew at night, and a photo of us talking alone. The clip, my agent predicts, will soon be on the trending searches and headlines, and I’m hesitating whether to suppress it.”
Lu Wenxi looked at Du Zishan, frowned slightly, and picked up his phone to send a message to Han Fanming.
Lu Wenxi: Gossip suppressed
Han Fanming: I sent it.
Lu Wenxi: Damn, are you crazy? Why stir up my gossip
Han Fanming: Because you are gay.
Message retracted.
Lu Wenxi looked at the screen of the phone, and was stunned for a while, knowing that Han Fanming had already taken precautions in advance. Lu Wenxi is too clean emotionally, he has never been involved in scandals, and has never had gossip. Many people have speculated that he is gay.
Now that Lu Wenxi and Xu Chen are inseparable, Han Fanming is not going to break up forcibly, but will make other efforts. Now that Lu Wenxi's so-called love affair is reported, everyone will subconsciously feel that Lu Wenxi is a straight man.
Stirring gossip is also a means of raising attention.
Du Zishan's personal reputation is also good. There was a scandal before, but it was for the promotion of the new drama. After a while, no one mentioned it again. There has been no negative news, and her personality is considered good, and she is one of the rare actresses with good acting skills.
Now the scandal with Du Zishan can be said to promote the new movie, or it can be said to stir up a topic, but such a sudden attack will somewhat cause the other party's dissatisfaction, and the two of them will cooperate in the future, which will cause embarrassment.
Lu Wenxi didn't intend to hide it, and replied directly: "Sorry, it seems to be."
"You don't lack attention, why did you spread this?" Du Zishan asked suspiciously, and she didn't look angry. As an artist, she was already numb to this aspect.
"Create momentum for my new movie, I'm afraid I won't be able to save my image."
Du Zishan sighed, looking a little helpless: "Actually, I'm not complaining, I'm just a little helpless, you can tell me in advance, such a sudden attack makes me think I've been hacked. I think you are in this movie I did a good job in the movie, especially the scene just now, if I want to restore my image, I can do it after the movie is released, there is no need to do these things, it is a bit redundant."
"I feel so too."
"Besides, your fans are like some kind of cult organization. There were rumors that your first on-screen kiss was with me, and some of your fans came to my Weibo to scold me. The scene was quite spectacular. I can't imagine the news After the scandal between the two of us, what will happen, maybe it will be another scolding battle, and if someone interviews us at that time, how should we respond."
Lu Wenxi looked a little embarrassed holding the phone.
He knew that what Du Zishan said was right, and it was true that his team set the rhythm privately, which was a bit unnatural, so he could only stand there aggrieved, speechless for a long time.
He lowered his head to type and quickly replied to Han Fanming.
Lu Wenxi: Why didn't you tell me in advance
Han Fanming: Take it for a while, then it will be your topic of saving lives.
Lu Wenxi: Are you not afraid of visual fatigue
In fact, many people will have a period of visual fatigue.
Open Weibo and take a look. This person did this today and made a fuss. After a few days, I opened Weibo, and it was this person again, and other things happened again. In a few days, it will still be the same fucking person, and something else will happen.
At this time, there will be a sense of boredom, wondering if this person can stop
Lu Wenxi has been talking a lot lately. First, he was poor in film acting, then he was the first to criticize Wei Haodong, and then there was the incident of going to the hospital that wasn't too hot, but the phrase "Lu Wenxi, I want to gossip with you" is pretty hot. Now, it's going to stir up scandals again, and after that, it's going to be about saving lives. Is there any end to it? Are you not afraid of frying
Han Fanming: Gossip is just this wave, if there is any news, stop it, save people and cooperate with the program group to promote, even if it is to promote your first reality show, stir it up with Yu Yan. Don't worry, I know what's going on.
Lu Wenxi looked at the phone and was so angry that he wanted to throw it out, so he finally held back.
I just changed my mobile phone, and I have used it for only two days. There is enough space, and I can take a lot of selfies.
Lu Wenxi sighed, and could only bow his head to apologize: "Sorry, they didn't tell me in advance, and they said they would stop soon, so it shouldn't cause too much impact."
Du Zishan nodded: "I'm not angry, and you don't have to apologize. I understand all these things. People in the same circle understand these crap things. I'm here to confirm with you. I also want to have a bottom line in my heart. You miss me. What attitude? Respond or avoid? Or maintain the attitude of a good friend?"
"Keep to yourself, go over this wave and see the reaction, anyway, I can't let you get confused."
"That's fine, I understand." After Du Zishan finished speaking, she pointed to Lu Wenxi's cell phone, "Shall we take a photo together for backup?"
Lu Wenxi is very satisfied with Du Zishan's attitude. This kind of relationship really makes people feel comfortable. If something goes wrong, I don't ask the teacher to blame, and I don't get angry. I just explain it clearly to you, think of a way to deal with it, and keep it ready to clarify at any time. Compared with those People who are intriguing all day long are much better.
"The two of us haven't added WeChat friends yet, so we can't send you photos." Lu Wenxi unlocked the screen lock and said.
"This should be the man who took the initiative. Otherwise, I, the woman, will give people a feeling of posting. Although it is frank and frank, it will always make people think too much, don't you think so? Our weibo has finished following each other. I guess the company helped to pay attention. Do you have a Weibo account?"
"Yes, I often scold my Weibo and reply: You don't know Lu Wenxi, but Lu Wenxi is actually very nice and handsome." After Lu Wenxi finished speaking, she felt a little embarrassed, but she still turned on the camera function of her phone, turned on Front camera.
Both of them had just finished crying, looking as miserable as they could be.
"Can you turn on a beauty mode?" Du Zishan asked while looking at the screen.
"I generally don't edit pictures."
"I have to repair it, because I have repaired all the previous pictures, and the pores have been repaired. This time it suddenly appeared, and I became a black man. Get a beauty face, hurry up! This look is just... hurry up."
Lu Wenxi had no choice but to turn on the beauty face, and the two of them took more than ten selfies before giving up.
"Remember to edit the picture!" Du Zishan urged.
"It's all beautiful and still fix it?" Lu Wenxi suddenly felt that the selfies she had taken before were not quite right.
"It must be repaired! Do you understand!"
"I don't quite... understand."
"Give me your phone and I'll fix it."
Du Zishan was very obsessed with retouching the picture. She took Lu Wenxi's mobile phone, sat on the side and began to retouch the picture carefully. Her hair was trimmed, her shoulders and arms became thinner, and her body elongated.
While editing the picture, Lu Wenxi's mobile phone rang the message notification tone again, and Lu Wenxi leaned over to look, and could still see the message notification above.
Bai Waitanyan: Please help me to ask, what type of boys Du Zishan likes.
After reading it, Lu Wenxi was delighted.
Du Zishan paused while editing the picture. Hearing Lu Wenxi's schadenfreude laughter beside her, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed, so she bit the bullet and continued to finish, then gave Lu Wenxi her phone.
"I like handsome ones." Du Zishan whispered suddenly.
"It's too broad, which kind is handsome?" Lu Wenxi took the phone, clicked on WeChat, and arrived at Bai Waiting Yan's chat interface.
"It's good to be good-looking and taller than me. It's better to play games well. I like to play games."
Lu Wenxi nodded, and then sent the voice message.
Du Zishan looked at Lu Wenxi, then looked at the voice message just now, and suddenly realized that when she answered just now, Lu Wenxi was actually recording. It hurts a lot, this guy is really strong.
The news from Bai Waitanyan also came back.
Bai Waitanyan: Oh my god, what's the matter? You exposed me? I just asked you secretly, don't talk about me!
Lu Wenxi thought it was very interesting, hiccupped while laughing, turned his head, and saw Xu Chen quietly leaving the set, he looked again, saw a pink aura in the crowd, and suddenly guessed why Xu Chen was going there up.