MTL - My Nemesis Has Finally Gone BankruptVolume 116

The weather forecast was accurate. The snow stopped for two full days. Due to the harsh environment, the crew could only move the indoor play forward.

After filming a rival play, Jiang Yunjian returned to the dressing room and took the hot water bottle from Bozhen: "Thank you."

"What's going on this year? It's too cold, too." Bo Zhen quickly closed the door to prevent the air from leaking in. "I'm going to get frostbite."

The assistant nodded and said, "I wore six pieces today."

Bo Zhen was talking, turning his head to see Jiang Yunjian holding his mobile phone in his hand, watching Weibo.

Bo Zhen didn't confiscate Jiang Yunjian's account, just knowing that he didn't like to watch these, let alone mess things up. Seeing this, he hurriedly asked, "Koo, what are you doing?"

Jiang Yunjian looked up, and said, "Look at Weibo."

Bo Zhen looked at the probe, and sure enough, he was cleaning up those black powder remarks in private messages.

"Don't worry about this, someone will help you delete it." Bo Zhen said, "Forgot your trumpet password? I will create another one for you."

"Don't forget, I just want to come up and see." Jiang Yunjian knew what he was worried about. "Rest assured, I didn't take it seriously."

This is what Bo Zhen admired him. Jiang Yunjian's psychological quality is the best among the entertainers he has brought. He knows self-exclusion and can digest it. He knows several other stars like Jiang Yunjian who are getting hot fast. Already.

"You have to make a movie in a while, it's not good to watch these."

I think it ’s funny when you want to help ideals, "Brother, this media even made a rumor with you. How scary is it?"

Bo Zhen quickly waved at him: "Yes ... Xiaochen, this is a bit of fruit, you can take it to Wu Dao."

The assistant went out with the fruit, and closed the door for them before leaving.

Bo Zhen immediately moved the chair and whispered, "What happened to Mr. Cheng and Mr. Cheng yesterday? I don't want to ask your **, but you have to tell me clearly, are you all right? I look at the work . "

Bozhen is not a fool. Just looking at Jiang Yunjian's expression last night, he knew that the two had a problem. I thought he was awkward, but I didn't expect to hear Cheng Peng's voice on the phone again, which made him a little bit confused.

Jiang Yunjian was silent for a while, then said, "Should ... be all right?"

Bozhen: "What should it mean ?!"

Jiang Yunjian pursed his lips, not because he didn't want to say it, but because he really didn't know.

Last night, he confessed as soon as his mind was hot. Cheng Peng laughed after listening, and he should "know".

"Got it"

Is this a promise or a rejection? He didn't dare to ask or think too much. After the two confessions, his head went blank, his hands were numb with nervousness, and he regretted it, for fear that the physical / physical relationship that was difficult to restore would be broken again because of these two sentences.

But how could he bear it in that atmosphere.

For Bozhen, as long as they are not explicitly said that they are nagging, it is not considered nagging. He nodded: "... Okay, it's okay, this time it passed. I don't know what method was used there, then the media even logged out of the account, and the number of more than 4 million fans, said that it would be no.

Bo Town has always felt that in this age of network development, the media mouth is difficult to control, but it turns out that no matter when it is, money is always the father.

Seeing that he was not affected by the comments, Bo Zhen said: "Since you are all open, please forward Wu Dao's Weibo by the way. Thank you."

Wu Dao posted a Weibo this morning to clarify for Jiang Yunjian that "the crew is playing big names."

[Leisure Man Wu: I have been directing the show for decades. For the first time, someone explained that the star played a big role in my crew, which is quite new. Let me say here, if I really meet an unprofessional actor, I will kick out the crew for the first time, and do n’t bother the media friends to worry about me. Who has nothing to do with life? Be considerate of each other. Yes, there are vacations, and I even made up for it with benefits. In the future, Jiang Yunjian may have to be squeezed even more by me. Do n’t feel bad for his fans. Okay, let's break up. 】

Jiang Yunjian retweeted: [Thank you, Wu Dao, you can squeeze me at will, it's okay. 】

Although there was no positive clarification on the other thing, netizens had labelled the matter with rumors in mind when they saw the media number and the statement from Wu Dao.

"It's half done, and I'll take care of the rest. You don't have to worry about it, just shoot well." Bo Zhen said.

"I'm not worried, brother." Jiang Yunjian said sincerely, "Thank you."

"... Why? We have known each other for many years and you told me this." Bo Zhen snorted. "If you really think it's not easy for me to rub your ass, just make me more money."

Knowing that he was tempering the atmosphere, Jiang Yun laughed and should seriously answer: "OK."

He closed Weibo and opened WeChat and glanced.

Cheng Peng went out at six in the morning, saying that there was a temporary emergency at home, and he needed to fly to another place. Even before he got home, the secretary came to Jiangyunjian's house with his luggage to pick him up.

The phrase "Are you all right" he sent two hours ago has yet to receive a reply.

The mobile phone was about to be handed over to Bozhen, and a message popped up on WeChat.

[Cheng Peng: Something. 】

[Cheng Peng: What are you doing? Can you answer the phone? 】

Jiang Yunjian walked to the balcony and immediately called each other.

After only a few hours of disappearance, Cheng Peng's voice was obviously exhausted a lot: "Have you arrived at the set?"

"Here," Jiang Yunjian said anxiously, "What's wrong with you? Can I help you?"

"I'm afraid it won't help," Cheng Peng said, "relatives at home are dead."

Jiang Yun whispered, only a moment before he said, "... you are sad."

"It's too old, but when it comes to the end, there will always be a little bit unwilling." Cheng Peng, wearing a black suit, stood outside the door, breathing a long sigh of relief.

His uncle died, the elder who took him to fly a kite every day as a child.

Jiang Yunjian's heart sank. The phrase "Can I go with you" came to his lips, and he couldn't say anything.

The crew's progress couldn't be delayed, and ... Cheng Peng probably didn't need him.

"I wanted to take you away in the morning," Cheng Peng said, interrupting his thoughts. "I'm afraid I might delay you in filming."

Jiang Yun froze and opened his mouth, wondering what he could say.

There was a shout from that end, and Cheng Peng responded in a low voice, and then said, "Okay, you can go and I must go in and see."

Jiang Yunjian blurted out: "Wait."

Cheng Peng paused: "Huh?"

"My phone is on for 24 hours." Jiang Yunjian said, "... If you feel lonely or sad, you can always find me."

At this point, Jiang Yunjian blushed. Obviously he wanted to call Cheng Peng.

"Okay." Cheng Peng shook the corners of his mouth, and his tense mood finally eased a bit. "I miss you, I'll call you."

Cheng Peng was busy for a day, and finally finished entertaining today's guests.

They have rules. After the death of the old man in the family, they have to set up a banquet for seven days. Because it is a local custom, he is not good at asking the family to change it, so they followed them.

Returning to the old house where he hadn't lived for a long time, he raised his hand and loosened his tie. As soon as he returned to the room, the phone rang.

Yue Wenwen called: "Peng Peng, are you okay?"

"It's all right," Cheng Peng asked. "What's wrong?"

"I'm looking at the ticket." Yue Wenwen said, "I've discussed with Xiao Ran Ran, or we'll be with you for a few days."

"No, it's not a child. You are here, I have to take care of you." Cheng Peng refused.

After pulling back and forth for a while, Yue Wenwen said: "Really?"

"No, I'll be back in a few days."

"... Let's do it." Yue Wenwen turned off the ticket purchase software. "Then I have something to tell you."

"what's up."

Yue Wenwen: "It's not an important thing. Someone asked me to help with a sentence. The Weibo account that slandered Jiang Yunjian, the team behind me knew me, and I didn't know it. It bombarded me all night. I said that I hope you can show mercy to them. They are willing to pay compensation. They also said that they would volunteer to be Jiang Yunjian's free water army in the future ... You may not know that their team is actually quite mature. If you really want to work for Jiang Yunjian, I Thoughts were good, so I promised to help spread the word. "

After Cheng Peng heard this, his brows frowned even more: "You reply to them, Jiang Yunjian does not accept reconciliation."

Yue Wenwen froze, then laughed, and asked meaningfully: "Is he not accepting reconciliation, or do you not accept reconciliation? I think Jiang Yunjian has a good temper and shouldn't mind if the major events are smaller."

"It's all the same." Cheng Peng was straightforward.

reconciliation? If it weren't for his time, he would have had no chance for that media to ask for help.

Last night, on the way to Jiang Yunjian's home, he took a moment to take a look at the comments on Weibo, which were all uncomfortable remarks.

He was distressed all the way, knocking on the door, Jiang Yun opened his mouth to apologize, and even made him add fuel to the fire.

The fire could not be spread on Jiang Yunjian, so he could only start with others.

Yue Wenwen smiled: "Understand. Peng Peng, what's wrong with you? The ninety-ninth heartbeat?"

Cheng Peng also laughed and didn't answer.

When he hung up, he whispered, "First."

Jiang Yunjian is the first person who can make him so concerned, distressed, and remembered.

——

Bo Town can clearly feel that Jiang Yunjian has been counting his fingers to live.

He can guess with his feet, what day is he counting down: "Don't look at the calendar, even if Cheng Peng comes back, you will not find him on holidays."

The script was temporarily taken back for rework. Many of the previous plays had to be re-shot. The time was tight, so Wu Dao temporarily cancelled the one-day weekly vacation.

Jiang Yunjian didn't care: "I know."

He is indeed waiting for Cheng Peng to return. You don't have to meet, as long as the other party is in the same city as him, it will also make him happy.

Sometimes Jiang Yunjian feels that secretly falling in love with a person is actually very good. He likes the feeling that Cheng Peng is led by his anger and sorrow, which is wonderful and makes him dizzy.

Until that day, Jiang Yunjian received the news during the filming, and he was nominated for the best male lead of the annual flower award.

The annual flower award is the most authoritative TV drama award ceremony in China. There is no one.

So after completing the shooting task tonight in advance, Wu Dao waved his hand and said to help him celebrate.

The staff were so tired, they were happy to hear that they could play, and Jiang Yunjian couldn't refute everyone's interest. He asked Bo Zhen to open a luxurious box at KTV and invited everyone to go.

"Can you drink?" Asked Wu.

Jiang Yunjian raised his glass with both hands and touched him.

Wu Dao posted the Weibo before, not exactly to help Jiang Yunjian find a place. He did think that Jiang Yunjian was a good person with high talents and willing to work hard. Although the number of vacations had been frequent a while ago, the progress It didn't fall at all, and he was usually willing to try again and again to match his director's style.

Overall, he is very satisfied with Jiang Yunjian. So I couldn't help but "care for" him more while drinking.

"Guo Wu, you can't drink it, you have to make a movie tomorrow." The deputy director couldn't stand it, and hurried up to stop it.

"Oh, yes. Blame me and forget about it." Wu Dao patted his head and looked at Jiang Yunjian. "Drunken?"

"No." Jiang Yunjian laughed. "I will accompany you to drink anytime after the filming is finished."

Jiang Yunjian greeted his assistant and came out to hang up and sober up.

The smell of smoke and perfume in the box is uncomfortable. He took out his mobile phone and was planning to send a message to Cheng Peng.

"Xiaojiang." A familiar female voice sounded.

Turning around and seeing Yu Luo, Jiang Yun nodded, leaning back without a trace: "Is there something wrong?"

"It's too stuffy inside, I'm coming out to ventilate the wind." Yu Luo found his move. The flesh-colored stockings she wore tonight, Jiang Yun felt cold. She took out the cigarette case, gave herself a cigarette, and asked, "Do you smoke?"

Jiang Yunjian shook his head: "No, thank you."

Although the air is good, it's not easy to have more people around. Jiang Yunjian said, "You smoke slowly, I'll go ahead."

Yu Yan's eyes fell ill, grabbing his coat and posing: "You wait ..."

Jiang Yunjian reacted faster than her, immediately pulled away, kept a certain distance from her, frowned and said, "If you have anything to say, just stay talking until tomorrow's shooting."

On the way back to the box, Jiang Yunjian was trying to find an excuse to leave in advance, and the phone buzzed suddenly.

He glanced at the caller ID, and immediately turned in the direction, picking up the phone and saying, "Good evening."

That end was quiet for a while.

Jiang Yunjian called out, "General Cheng?"

"What are you doing?" Cheng Peng's voice was tired.

"At ktv, talk to the crew of the crew." Jiang Yunjian truthfully said.

Cheng Peng said, "What else?"

Jiang Yunjian didn't understand: "What?"

"Isn't the wind on the balcony cool?" Cheng Peng laughed. "I only walked for a few days and turned me green?"

Jiang Yunjian was holding his cell phone for a while.

After digesting the news, he immediately said, "No, no green ... wait, where are you?"

"Downstairs," Cheng Peng said, "down."

Jiang Yunjian ran down.

When he arrived in front of Cheng Peng, he was still breathing slightly.

Cheng Peng stood in front of the black car and smiled after seeing him: "I'm panting after two steps. Is my physique too bad?"

"I'm afraid you've waited a long time." Jiang Yunjian sucked his nose. "Aren't you coming back tomorrow?"

Cheng Peng heard that smile on his face was cleaned.

He raised his hand and hooked a cake box with his index finger: "Specially come back early and want to congratulate my boyfriend for being nominated ... and found that he was playing hot with the heroine."

Jiang Yunjian thought he was listening. He froze in place, no longer able to explain: "Boy, boyfriend? Me and you? I ... ah?"

Seeing his expression of surprise, Cheng Peng raised an eyebrow: "Why, want to rely on the account?"

"I don't want to lie, don't lie." Jiang Yun was silly, he murmured, "but ... when is the account?"

Cheng Peng: "What do you mean?"

Jiang Yunjian was at a loss: "Did you not promise me yet?"

"Me?" Cheng Peng laughed. "I confessed to you first. If I promise, it's you who promise me."

Jiang Yunjian stopped completely.

Seeing him silly, Cheng Peng asked, "Did you forget?"

Of course, Jiang Yunjian did not forget that Cheng Peng said he liked him.

"Sorry, I don't know. I thought you were ..." Jiang Yunjian said dumbly.

Cheng Peng frowned: "What is it?"

Jiang Yunjian: "... is comforting me."

"... I'm crazy, so I use those two words to comfort you." Cheng Peng understood, dare to love them for a while, wasn't she on a channel? He thought it was funny, "So why do you think I chat with you every night for a few days, for what? And to comfort you?"

Jiang Yunjian couldn't hear anything.

He felt two bees in his head and hummed.

Seeing him silent, Cheng Peng sighed gently and put the cake on the roof of the car: "Forget it, you ..."

"Don't!" Jiang Yun panicked and raised his hand to hold him. "Don't forget it."

"I didn't mean that." Cheng Peng laughed. "I mean, just forget it before."

"I'll tell you again now ... I like you." Cheng Peng said lightly, "You think about me, huh?"

Jiang Yunjian felt a little drunk.

But even in a dream, he had to try his best to respond.

"Don't think about it," he whispered. "No need to think about it."

Cheng Peng was satisfied: "What about our relationship?"

Jiang Yunjian nodded constantly.

Cheng Peng asked: "What do you think we are related to?"

Jiang Yunjian took a step forward.

"Love." He hugged Cheng Peng with all his strength, and chewed his cheek into his neck. "I want to fall in love with you."

In the moonlight, in the alley on the right side of KTV, in front of the black car, the two men cling to each other.

"Okay." Cheng Peng couldn't hide his smile. He rubbed Jiang Yunjian's hair. "Have you talked before?"

Jiang Yunjian's heart beat randomly: "No."

"Actually the same as our previous relationship, the only difference is that my rights are also in your hands." Cheng Peng lowered his voice and explained to him word by word, "I will ask you what I want, you It's okay, anything is fine-like now, what do you want? "

Jiang Yun's mouth was dry.

"I want……"

He said softly, "I want you to kiss me."

...

The black car stopped at the side of the road. The driver stood by the car, put his hands in front of him, and suffered the cold wind.

In the black car, Jiang Yunjian was kissed on the door. The whole car is filled with the bitter taste of secret love, mixed with some newly budding, loving fragrance.

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