The actor is always scolded

Chapter 11

When Jiang Fengran woke up leisurely, he found himself on the ground. He looked at the sofa that was only one step away from him. Could it be that he rolled off the sofa?

However, before thinking about that, you should first think, where is this place?

The memory of being drunk slowly came back to Chaos' mind, he had a concept, this is Song Ye's family.He looked around, it was as clean and tidy as if no one lived there, and he couldn't feel the warmth of home at all. It seemed that Director Song lived alone and had no family members.

He couldn't act rashly. It just so happened that the door of the master bedroom opened at this time, and Song Ye, who was full of energy and wearing home clothes, came out from inside, looked at him, and said, "Are you awake? Let's go when you wake up. I will pay for the carpet." Send it to your WeChat, your WeChat is your mobile phone number, right?"

Jiang Fengran stood up and said embarrassedly, "Thank you, Director Song."

Song Ye said: "It's been hard enough, don't you artists have to control your weight? Why are you still so heavy?"

Jiang Fengran felt that he had been stabbed in the heart, and said: "I eat more, I will rely on my strength in the future, not on my face. So it doesn't matter if I control it or not."

This sentence inexplicably pleased Song Ye. He was in a good mood, and he didn't want to continue to tease Jiang Fengran any longer, so he said, "Okay, remember to transfer the money for the carpet to me when the time comes."

Jiang Fengran twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "My WeChat is not my phone number, it's another one."

Song Ye leaned on him and said, "How many mobile phones do you have? Young people are really troublesome."

Jiang Fengran: "..."

The mobile phone number he left was officially added. He also has a mobile phone number that is more private. Usually, he will only give it to people who are closer to him. Looking at the current situation, it seems that he does not tell Song Ye more good?

Song Ye looked at him and said, "Haven't you sobered up yet? What are you doing there stupidly? Don't you want to add WeChat?"

Jiang Fengran walked over, took the phone from Song Ye's phone, and called his other number. When the ring rang, he hung up and said, "This is my other phone number. Use this to add WeChat."

Song Ye took it and nodded.

The two stood relatively close, and Jiang Fengran could clearly smell the fresh scent on Song Ye's body, which should be the scent of shower gel, mixed with a faint smell of tobacco.The smell of tobacco seemed to be engraved into Song Ye's bones, becoming his unique breath.

Not annoying.

Jiang Fengran scanned through his call records when dialing the number. The series of nicknames he gave others made him dumbfounded. He was a little curious about what he would give himself.But Song Ye just gave himself a proper name, clicked into WeChat, and added his WeChat friends.

With a 'ding' sound, Jiang Fengran agreed, and the process was completed.

Song Ye said: "Okay, it's okay, you can go out from here and take a taxi, or you can ask your assistant to pick you up, and I won't keep you any longer."

Jiang Fengran thought that he would have to wait for more than an hour to call his assistant, and Song Ye didn't have any intention of letting him wait in the warm room, and rushed people away very simply.He thought for a while and asked, "Is there a mask here? Can you give me one."

Song Ye said, "Wait."

Soon Song Ye found a black mask, handed it to him and said, "Although I have used it, it has been washed. If you mind, then I can't help it. There is nothing else."

Jiang Fengran took it, and said with a smile: "Of course I don't mind, then I'll take my leave. See you on the fourth day of the lunar new year. I wish you a happy new year in advance."

Song Ye: "Yes."

Jiang Fengran went out and was shivering from the cold, and looked at the pure black mask on his hand.In fact, he has always been somewhat repulsive to things used by others, especially such private things as masks, which is simply unbearable.But... He rubbed the surface of the mask and put it on neatly, he wanted to use it to resist the cold wind or avoid the fans who recognized him.I don't know if I can catch a taxi in this kind of wilderness. I guess I have to shiver in the cold wind for more than an hour.

Suddenly, a horn sounded from the car that was going back and forth, and it stopped firmly beside him. The window of the car fell down, and a cute girl's face appeared, and she asked him excitedly, "Are you Jiang Fengran?"

Jiang Fengran took off his mask, smiled politely, "Yes."

The girl was about to go crazy, she shook her father's arm frantically, and said, "I'll just say I'm not mistaken! I actually saw my idol at such a close distance, I almost fainted!"

Her father is a refined man, he felt helpless to his excited daughter, and said to Jiang Fengran, "Are you going to the city? Maybe we can give you a ride. There are basically no taxis here. We drive from the city." Come or not, just in time you can satisfy my daughter's desire to talk to you."

Jiang Fengran narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Thank you."

His daughter was very talkative, and took a lot of photos with him. Jiang Fengran also liked this cheerful and lively girl, and took the initiative to take a photo with her with her mobile phone as a souvenir. The girl was so excited that she almost passed out.

When it was time to bid farewell to Yiyi in the urban area, the girl shook hands with him sadly and left.Jiang Fengran put on the mask, thinking: This is the first time that he feels the benefits of his face so strongly.

Jiang Fengran called his assistant and asked him to pick him up.The first thing I did when I got home was to take a comfortable hot bath to get rid of the unpleasant smell of alcohol on my body.Inexplicably, he thought of the fresh scent of shower gel on Song Ye's body again, and thought it smelled good.But it seems that it is not good to ask others about the brand of shower gel?

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and he has to shoot an advertisement in the morning.His mother has been talking about him not going home for New Year's Eve dinner for two years. If he doesn't go back this year, he will probably be beaten to death, so he strives to call it a day and go home after filming.

There are 360 ​​five days a year, and the time he can meet with Canadians in these three years adds up to one week. A rice bug doing nothing?

After thinking about nothing, he thought about taking out the script to study again. He was almost moved to tears by his own thoughts. When did he work so hard.

After taking a hot bath, he felt a little tired, not the kind of sleepy sleepiness—after all, he had slept for hours, and if he slept, he would be like a pig—but the kind of sleepiness that wanted to stay still .After thinking about it, he decided to check Weibo to see what ridiculous things happened in the entertainment industry.

He switched his trumpet first to avoid slipping his hand and making mistakes.Clicking on the hot search, looking at them one by one and then quitting, is really a bit boring.But after sweeping his eyes, he found that the fifth place was actually himself and Song Ye? !

The hot search is 'Song Yejiang Fengran's intimate photos', he is a little curious, what intimate photos?I do not know how?

Clicking in to take a look, a series of high-definition photos directly poked his eyeballs.In the photo, he was leaning on Song Ye's neck, and Song Ye was fumbling for something in his pocket.The subtle angle seems like the two are hugging each other intimately.

Jiang Fengran's first reaction was: Weed?

Click on the comments, there are those who suspect the relationship between the two, those who wish YY, and those who make conspiracy theories that Song Ye is going to hide her, you name it.Moreover, the marketing account is not too big a deal to watch the excitement, one by one reposted the news with a rhythm, and it was about to be [-] miles away, Jiang Fengran hurriedly boarded his tuba, and sent a message without saying hello to Wang Sasha. Weibo: "Thank you for your concern. In fact, I was just drunk. Director Song wanted to put me in a hotel, but he didn't bring my ID card. On the way back, I ran into a kind fan, kiss~ 【Love】".I also attached a photo of him and his fans, and kindly put a mosaic on the fans' faces.

As soon as it was sent, retweets and comments came up immediately, and the fan just now also took the lead in the comments, there were causes and consequences and witnesses, and some brainless suspicions were also solved without attacking.However, there were still some good-natured people who clung to them, and Jiang Fengran didn't want to talk to these people.

Moreover, Wen Jing also reposted his Weibo, and attached the text "Drink together again when we have time [Cheers]", Jiang Fengran smiled knowingly, Wen Jing is indeed a very likable person, and he has had zero scandals since his debut ten years ago. Acting in a down-to-earth manner, relying entirely on strength to slap others in the face, and has a very bold personality.It's hard for others not to feel good about it like this.

Not long after, a call came in. Jiang Fengran saw that it was Zhang Quxi.

Zhang Quxi was in the same group as him, and he looked like a kind and friendly boy, but Jiang Fengran didn't like him very much, and he didn't have much contact with him at ordinary times, that is, in the year when the group still needed to catch up with the announcement The semi-contact is very frequent, and there has been very little contact in the next year and a half.

Zhang Quxi said, "Brother Ran, do you want to come out and play?"

When Jiang Fengran heard the loud music, he knew that he must be going crazy in the bar again, and thinking of the bad experience of going out with him last time, he said lightly: "No, I have something to do later, take care of yourself Let's have fun."

Zhang Quxi said: "Oh, they are all very busy people, that is, I am the most free, and I still have time to come out and have fun."

Jiang Fengran frowned, really didn't like hearing his words.Zhang Quxi said again: "Brother Ran, is he busy with film work? You really care."

Jiang Fengran said, "Well, it's not easy, so you need to work harder."

Zhang Quxi chuckled and said, "Brother Ran, you're so hardworking, you won't really have an affair with Director Song as shown in the photo, right?"

If Zhang Quxi was in front of him now, he would definitely throw his phone in his face.He said patiently: "It's okay, I'll hang up, I'm reading the script."

He hung up immediately after speaking, without giving him any time to react.

Zhang Quxi stared at the dimmed cell phone, his expression was blank, and he didn't know what he was thinking.At this time, a muscular burly man came over, put his shoulders on his shoulders, and said, "Why are you in a daze, come and play together."

Zhang Quxi smiled and said, "I'm here now, Brother Chao."

The man named Brother Chao pinched his right cheek happily, and said, "Xiao Xi is still happy."