Chapter 92
Chapter 92
At the end of the day's work, after removing makeup, the crew's car sent the actors back to the hotel.
"Mr. Rong, I'm really sorry. Your car tire is blown and it's being repaired right now. I need you to wait for a while." A staff member ran over and kept apologizing.
After a day of work, the actors were already tired, and what they wanted to do most now was to go back to the hotel to rest, but the car broke down and they couldn’t leave in time—those with a bad temper could get angry on the spot.
The staff has to put on a smile, and it is best to hope that the actors will not be angry, so that they can keep their jobs.
"It's okay." Rong Ci said, "I'll be fine later."
The staff were overjoyed.
Yu Yan came over: "Don't be so troublesome, my car is fine, Senior Brother Rong can go back in my car."
"This..." Of course it's okay, but many actors don't like to ride in the same car with other actors in the same group.
But both of them are leading actors and friends, so it should be fine.
The staff looked at the adjective with a look of inquiry.
Adjectives and Yu Yan looked at each other, with a smile in their eyes: "Then trouble the young master."
What he was talking about was Chen Yin's name for Fang Tang in the play.
The people around laughed inexplicably, although they didn't know why they wanted to laugh.
After getting in the car, Yu Yan laid himself down on the seat where he lay down as if he had no bones, and heaved a long sigh of relief.
He hanged Wei Yan today, this is Yu Yan's first time to hang himself, and now he relaxes, his whole body aches.
Dayang asked Xiaotian to give Yu Yan a massage for a while, and at the same time winked at Xiao Zhou, hanging on Wia like Rongci, and asked him to help Rongci relax.
As a result, the two assistants hadn't started yet when they saw Yu Yan sitting up from the seat again: "Lie down, Rong Rong, and I'll massage you."
Rong Ci walked over, and the three of them thought Rong Ci would lie down, but saw Rong Ci push Yu Yan back: "I will help you."
Yu Yan has to struggle, but Wia has more jokes than him, and his body must be weaker than his.
"Good boy." Adjectives lowered their heads and covered his ears, spraying hot air, wrapped in his breath, it seemed that a string of small flames appeared on Yu Yan's ears, and stretched from the back of the ears to the neck in a flash-there were still big fires on the car. Yang three people ah!
He didn't know that the three of Dayang had already gone to the other side silently, looking at them lazily.
Yu Yan lay down again in a daze, allowing Rong Ci to "handle" his body.
Rong Ci's slender fingers seemed to have magical powers, slowly dispelling his soreness and fatigue, and Yu Yan's comfortable eyes narrowed.
Yu Yan's stomach growled, and he suddenly woke up: "Rongrong, we haven't eaten yet."
The two of them only had some snacks in the crew, and they were so busy that they forgot to eat.
"What do you want to eat?" Rong Ci's hands kept moving, his fingers moved from Yu Yan's back to his waist, gently kneading and pinching his fingertips to relieve Yu Yan's soreness.
Yu Yan showed him his mobile phone, on it was a photo of the food he had just found: "Sauteed crayfish!"
Dayang's voice came over: "Spicy food is not allowed."
"Xiao Zhou, go and buy two dinners and come back, it's lighter."
The car stopped, and Xiao Zhou took orders to go.
Metaphor: "..."
Yu Yan: "Da Yang, if you continue like this, I will ask Xiang Tianyue to call you back!"
Rong Ci laughed, stuck to Yu Yan's ear, and lightly pecked Yu Yan's Bairun's earlobe: "Let's sneak out later."
Yu Yan suddenly raised his head, grabbed Rong Ci's neck, forcing him to lower his head again, and immediately kissed Rong Ci's lips hard and fast.
You can't always let the adjectives sneak attack, occasionally he will sneak attack!
Dayang seemed to guess that the two of them wanted to sneak out to eat, so after Xiao Zhou bought the food, each of them got a share, and drove Yu Yan back to the room, and then followed Rong Ci back to the room.
He can't care about Yu Yan's jumping off, as long as he guards against adjectives.
"It's not that I don't want you to go out to eat, it's just that you are forming a CP, and the themes of the scenes you are filming are sensitive, and you are often in the same frame, which is too eye-catching." Dayang said angrily, "And you two are not honest, you will always come Take a little action."
Rong Ci frowned, and calmly corrected Dayang: "Yanyan and I have never made intimate actions in public."
Dayang: "...the point is not here!"
Adjectives looked at him, Dayang and these two people who tried every means to spread dog food could not understand clearly, he put the food on the table: "Eat."
Then sit on the other side and treat yourself as a gatekeeper, preventing the excuse from leaving.
Rong Ci sat down politely, opened the box, and received a message from Yu Yan on his mobile phone: 【Get rid of Dayang yet? 】
Adjective reply: [Wait a moment. 】
Yu Yan sent over the location of a restaurant: [Let's eat here later, I checked, it's not far from the hotel, and the reviews are pretty good. 】
Adjective: [Okay. 】
Yu Yan: [How do you get rid of Dayang's brown candy? 】
After Yu Yan uttered this sentence, the adjective didn't reply. He was so curious that he walked around the room without stopping.
Xiaotian said: "Yanyan, you really want to go out to eat with Rong Meiren." There was deep worry in his tone.
Yu Yan: "I don't understand, Rong Rong and I just went out for a meal, why are you so nervous?"
"Probably... a guilty conscience?" Xiaotian thought for a while, then said an idiom hesitantly and sincerely.
Metaphor: "..."
Say who is the thief!
More than ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door, and Xiaotian opened it.
"Your takeout."
Xiao Tian:"???"
He took a big bag in a daze, and the delivery man left.
"Yanyan, did you order takeaway?" Xiaotian put the bag on the table.
Yu Yan was lying on the sofa and swiping his phone while waiting for a response from the adjective. Hearing this, he turned around and said, "What takeaway?"
He and Rong Ci are going out to eat, why order takeaway.
Yu Yan got up, Xiaotian had already opened the bag, and there were actually several boxes of sautéed crayfish that smelled tangy and made people drool.
Just as Yu Yan was about to use his mobile phone to ask for an excuse, there was another knock on the door, and Xiaotian opened it.
The adjective stood at the door holding the script in his left hand.
Yu Yan burst out laughing.
Xiaotian looked left and right, and left wisely.
Without the light bulb Xiaotian, after closing the door, there were only two people left in the room, Yu Yan hummed and said, "I've already changed my clothes, why don't you say to order food and come back to eat."
Adjective rubbed his hair, and said softly: "You're still hurting after a day of exhaustion, eat in your room, and you can go to bed early after eating."
"Okay." Yu Yan laughed again, "How did you manage Dayang?"
Rong Ci raised the script in Yang's hand, the way to deal with Dayang is very simple.
He pretended to be eating, took out his mobile phone and ordered several boxes of crayfish from the restaurant Yu Yan sent, and also ordered many other things according to Yu Yan's taste.
After finishing, he took out the script and said to Dayang: "Tomorrow there will be a lot of drama with Yanyan, I will go up and play against him in advance."
Dayang: "?"
"We don't go out, so we should feel at ease when we play indoors." After finishing the precepts, he opened the door and was about to leave.
Dayang finally came to his senses, making him even more worried that the two of you would stay in the same bedroom at night.But he couldn't find a reason.
The adjective said that he was going to play against each other, he was aboveboard, absolutely right.
Dayang could only watch Rong Ci go out, and as soon as he went out, he met a woman, a man, two men and four. Sun Meihan and Lin Chengsong finished greeting each other, but did not dare to ask where Rong Ci was going.
But Meng Jiafei asked him carelessly: "Mr. Rong, where are you going with the script at night?"
Rong Ci's expression was very natural, and he couldn't pick out anything wrong: "Go upstairs to find the young master for a match."
Meng Jiafei's eyes lit up, and he was just about to say "May I go too" - he is actually not bad at acting, but this is his first time acting.
Before accepting this film, he also had the teacher systematically teach and train him, but when it comes to the official filming, there will always be moths.
In order not to delay the progress again tomorrow and not be scolded by the director, he had no choice but to be thick-skinned once.
however--
Before he could say what he wanted to say, Rong Ci's eyes suddenly moved over, facing Rong Ci's light misty eyes, Meng Jiafei suddenly dared not speak.
Even thinking about it, I just met Yu Yanrongci for the first time today, so it's really shameless for me to rush forward like this.
Adjectives just knock on the door of Yuyan so naturally~
Yu Yan rolled up his sleeves and took out all the crayfish and other dishes from the bag—that restaurant deserved a good review, and the dishes they made were eye-catching just by their appearance, not to mention their rich aroma.
"It smells so good." Yu Yan took a deep breath, Rong Ci put on his gloves, and gracefully peeled the shrimp for Yu Yan.
Yu Yan checked the time, took out his phone and made a video call to the baby mermaid.
"Papa." After the video was connected, the baby mermaid's tender face appeared on the screen, "Xiao Shuang is eating~"
Yu Ge moved the phone away a little bit, and the little family brought the bowl over to show Mommy what he was eating: "The sashimi that Second Grandpa made for Xiao Shuang is very delicious."
Yu Yan turned the camera in a malicious direction, aiming at the dishes on the table: "Dad is also eating, look what Dad is eating."
The baby mermaid looked down at his sashimi, and then at the dishes Mommy ate on the phone. The little guy began to count: "One, two, three, four...eight."
Mommy eats so much!
The mermaid baby said seriously: "Papa, if you eat too much at night, you will grow a lot of meat."
Metaphor: "..."
He flicked the camera and came to the adjective, the little guy said in surprise: "Daddy."
In the next second, Yu Ge's face appeared on the screen, frowning: "Do you live together?"
Yu Yan hurriedly pointed to the script on the table: "Rong Rong and I are playing against each other."
"Uncle Yu." Rong Ci raised his head and greeted politely.
Yu Ge was noncommittal, so he took another look. His grandson looked at him eagerly, so he had to return the phone to the baby mermaid.
The little guy was afraid that his second grandpa would snatch his mobile phone again, put down the bowl, and ran to the sofa with the mobile phone in his hands.
He dug out his small schoolbag, took out a small crown from it, put it on his head, put it on his waist, and proudly said to his two fathers: "Papa Daddy, Xiao Shuang won an award today."
It turned out that the kindergarten organized an impromptu talent show competition today. The mermaid baby danced on stage, and won unanimous praise and a beautiful little crown.
"Zai Zai is awesome." Yu Yan manipulated the mobile phone with a smile on his old father's face, and took a screenshot of the cute and triumphant little guy.
The baby mermaid happily enjoyed Mommy's praise, and rolled her eyes wide: "Papa, the teacher said we are going to have a holiday, seven days."
Yu Yan didn't realize it for a while, and only after being reminded by adjectives did he understand his son's hidden meaning.
For the mermaid baby, Daddy and Mommy can't come back from work, now that he is on vacation, he can naturally go to Daddy and Mommy.
Yu Yan smiled: "When you are on vacation, Dad will send someone to pick you up."
"Papa, it's a deal~" The little guy happily stretched out his chubby finger, and the father and son pulled the hook across the screen.
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