Chapter 82 Nightmare [contains 10W nutrient solution added]

Chapter 82 Nightmare [contains 10W nutrient solution added]

The scene of admiring the south happens to be dark and dim. There is a neon sign at the door of the car repair shop. Li Pi's car is parked in the large yard of the car repair shop, placed together with other rusty iron casings., feeling out of place.

This is a big deal, and if we get it right, we won’t have to open it all this year.So Meng Dong still attaches great importance to Li Pi's list.

Li Yan knew that Meng Dong valued him, so he never disturbed Meng Dong's work. In the living room, he opened the blinds and watched breathlessly behind the blinds.

The lights in the living room were not turned on, and Meng Dong was stingy about the door. He was not allowed to turn on the lights until it was completely dark. In this regard, he was not only harsh on Li Yan, but also on himself.

It's bright outside, but it's getting darker inside.

Zhang Xinghuo likes to use similar expressions of light and shadow. In his eyes, light and shadow are works of art that can be presented to the audience without polishing. However, he also has a premise, which is that the actor must integrate with the light and shadow.

Shang Nan was a little unsure of Li Yan's current state of mind. In this contrast between light and darkness, what was he thinking about? Why was the gap between people so big? He thought he could only take off his clothes and stand in the yard.In the eyes of some people, half a million yuan can only be regarded as money for a meal.

Li Yan had never eaten such an expensive meal, and he felt that he would never be able to eat it in his life. Li Yan didn't know if there was really such an expensive meal in the world. It was the rich second generation outside who said it.

But Li Yan's eyes are more focused on Meng Dong. The focus of his life is on Meng Dong. Who makes him depend on Meng Dong for his life now? In Li Yan's eyes, Meng Dong is actually a very mysterious person, so mysterious.He couldn't find any adjectives that could best describe him.

Meng Dong has few friends, is taciturn, and has no hobbies. Apart from smoking, he only reads his several tattered car repair tools, games that young people like to play, or entertainment activities that middle-aged people like, such asHe is not interested in mahjong or fishing. To be honest, Meng Dong is a quite boring person.

But Li Yan just felt that there was an inexplicable attraction to him, maybe because that was what Li Yan imagined growing up, being casual and comfortable, having a job that could make a living, sleeping when he wanted, and getting up when he wanted.As long as it starts, no one will say anything even if they are not highly educated.

The camera fell on Li Yan's eyes. The young man's eyes were full of yearning. He yearned to be Meng Dong, but he didn't yearn to be a rich second generation because he had no say in becoming a rich second generation.

"OK, it's over!" Zhang Xinghuo shouted with satisfaction, and today's shooting ended here.

Zhou Li came carrying large and small bags and urged Shan Nan, "Hurry up, we have to go to the studio to take pictures."

The life of rushing to the market is different from the little celebrity Shannan knows.

Fu Wusheng was much more laid-back than Shang Nan. As he was passing by, Shang Nan heard Xu Yuan chatting with Fu Wusheng about what to eat for dinner. Braised abalone slices and braised shredded eel both sounded pretty good.

"Not going back to the hotel?" Fu Wusheng asked suddenly. This was definitely not an answer to Xu Yuan's question. Xu Yuan was obviously talking about dinner, and Fu Wusheng stopped Shannan who was about to leave.

Shang Nan stopped and looked at Fu Wusheng, "I have other work, so I won't be back until very late."

Zhou Li was particularly flattered by Fu Wusheng's concern, "Thank you, Mr. Fu, for your concern. We will come back after we finish our work."

"Pay attention to safety." Fu Wusheng said.

Shang Nan and Zhou Li quickly ran to the nanny car and got in. Zhou Li was panting, "Why do I feel that Teacher Fu's eyes are so cold and there is no warmth."

Fu Wusheng was not a human being, so his eyes certainly had no warmth.

The cold paint color is silent and dangerous.

"I asked the people at the studio to prepare dinner for you, a cold shredded chicken breast and an oil-free cucumber and egg soup." Zhou Li replied to the message from the studio, not forgetting to talk to Shannan.

Shan Nan had no appetite. He leaned back in his chair and dozed off. It was still more than an hour away.

The studio was fully prepared before Shang Nan arrived. The atmosphere was completely different from Zhang Xinghuo's crew. Their enthusiasm for Shang Nan made Shang Nan almost overwhelmed.

There are not many requirements for the posture when taking pictures. They say that being casual and natural is the best. But Shannan can tell that they are being polite and don't want to offend themselves. Maybe no matter what the photo is, they have to bite the bullet and use it, so Shannan canNan could only take the initiative to ask the photographer to give some suggestions.

Photographers are employees of the magazine. The magazine gives the theme and requirements, and they are responsible for taking the photos, and finally selecting the photos that can be used in the finished film.

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening when the filming ended. Even though Shannan was already hungry, he still declined everyone's enthusiastic dinner invitation.

Before leaving, I signed a few postcards for a boy.

Zhou Li read it aside, and after the other party left, he said, "Why did your handwriting suddenly become better looking?"

"I practiced calligraphy secretly behind your back." Shannan said perfunctorily.

Zhou Li really believed it.

Shang Nan returned to the hotel after eleven o'clock in the evening, when he bumped into several housekeepers in the same corridor carrying a large table, "Teacher Shang Nan? Where have you been?" When they saw Shang Nan, they hurriedly said hello.

"I went to take some photos, what are you..."

"We are playing mahjong with Assistant Xu, but there is no mahjong table in Assistant Xu's room. We asked the customer service department for one." The person who answered was full of excitement. "Would you like to play with us? Teacher Fu is also here.".”

"Teacher Fu, can you play mahjong?" Shannan asked doubtfully. He thought that people like Fu Wusheng should have no entertainment. It seems that he misunderstood.

"More than that, Mr. Fu's skills make him a God of Gamblers. How about you come and play?"

Shannan thought for a moment and pointed in the direction of his room, "I'll go back to my room to put my things away and come back later."

"Okay, we'll save a place for you."

They carried the mahjong table in the corridor and walked happily to Assistant Xu's room. Shannan looked back at Zhou Li and said, "Let's go."

"Teacher Fu is actually very good at playing mahjong?" Shannan muttered.

"Yes, I can. It has been on the hot search before. It was Teacher Mo, Teacher Zhang and someone else. They played mahjong with Teacher Fu all night and lost all night. Teacher Mo posted a messageWeibo asked whether Mr. Fu had gone to study as a teacher." Zhou Li opened the door of the room, "Why don't you go, I'll tell you, your poker skills are terrible, you will definitely lose, theyIt must be a lot of fun, there aren’t many people in Zhang Xinghuo’s crew who are short of money.”

"I want to go." Shang Nan said concisely.

Zhou Li lowered his head and thought for a while, "Then I'll go too, and I'll keep an eye on it for you so that you don't keep losing."

Shang Nan: "..." This person is really unlucky.

Fu Wusheng doesn't often play mahjong. His master loves to play these games and often invites everyone in the theater troupe to play with him. Fu Wusheng's mahjong skills were forced to practice by his master. After the master is gone, he just plays mahjong.Very few anymore.

Even now, he doesn't play much. Some people treat playing cards as entertainment, and they play more and more tricks. Fu Wusheng doesn't like those very much.

He saw several floor attendants carrying a table in and dumping a basket of mahjong into the table. After plugging in the electricity, Zhang stood up and patted his knees, "Teacher Shang Nan will be here later."

Xu Yuan came out of the tea room with two plates of fruit, "Is he coming too? He doesn't look like he can play mahjong."

"No, I heard he's terrible, he's good and he loves to play. Anyway, he's not short of money, so don't worry about him."

"How do you know?" Zhang asked Xiao Liu.

Xiao Liu chuckled, "My college classmate was with the TV series Mr. Shang Nan filmed last year. I saw him play mahjong and poker. His skills were terrible. My college classmate won two months' salary from him.Ha ha."

"Damn, if you are so awesome, I will definitely leave a place for Teacher Shannan later."

A group of people laughed and laughed. Fu Wusheng came out of the tea room with two glasses of water. He handed the water to Zhang and Xiao Liu. They both took the water immediately flattered, "Mr. Fu is so polite. Teacher Fu is so polite.".”

"You are so happy, what are you talking about?" Teacher Fu turned around and picked up another glass of water and handed it to another person.

"Let's talk about Teacher Nan. I'll win some big red envelopes from him later."

Fu Wusheng sat down on the chair, "Why are you bullying a child?"

Ah Zhang said "Ouch", "Then we can't bully Teacher Fu, right?"

While they were chatting, there was a knock on the door. Xu Yuan went over and opened the door, "Teacher Shang Nan is here."

Among the people in the room, except Fu Wusheng, the other three immediately began to prepare chairs and tea for Shang Nan, for fear that they would not be able to keep each other.

Zhou Li got in first, carrying a large bag of snacks, "Take care of me, take care of me."

Xiao Liu shook hands with him and said, "No problem, no problem."

As soon as Shannan entered the door, he saw Fu Wusheng. For no other reason, the other person's appearance was too superior and dazzling. He was sitting on a solid wood chair, and his features were as clear as the wind and moon. Fu Wusheng did not look like a person of this era.

"Teacher Shang Nan, you can choose the seat you like. You can sit anywhere." Xiao Liu was so enthusiastic that it made people feel creepy.

Shang Nan chose the position below Fu Wusheng.

Zhou Li dragged a chair and sat between Shang Nan and Fu Wusheng, "I'll help you read the cards."

In fact, he doesn't know much about it, but he must be good at Bishang Nanhui.

Shang Nan is not very good at playing mahjong. He has never been very interested in these things, mainly because Fu Wusheng is here and he wants to get closer to Fu Wusheng.

The neatly stacked mahjong was pushed up from under the table. Shannan was a bit unskilled. He and Zhou Li were studying how to play the mahjong. They were very noisy. Xiao Liu sat next to Xu Yuan. The two of them discussed it and decided to win or lose equally. Ah ZhangIn a group with another field worker, Chengzi, he was the only one on Fu Wusheng's side, and only his side was quiet, with only the mahjong in his hand occasionally banging on the table.

The battle situation was as expected by Xiao Liu and Zhang. Shannan kept losing. Even with his master Zhou Li, he still kept losing and never won a single battle.

Fu Wusheng wins most of the time, Xu Yuan and Zhang win occasionally, and Shannan and Zhou Li both lose.

Xiao Liu and Xu Yuan have changed places. Now Xiao Liu is sitting at the card table with Xu Yuan watching. Xiao Liu touched the cards and said, "The person who secretly photographed Teacher Fu before was also playing cards and lost a lot.Money, and borrowed a lot of money, he is probably anxious, so thinking of this, Director Zhang will definitely not be arrogant."

Ah Zhang nodded, "But it's quite strange. Why did he suddenly go crazy in the corridor? It's scary."

"It may be due to conscience, or it may be due to breaking the jar, who knows."

"Speaking of which... I've been dreaming a lot these past two nights, and the dreams are all true."

Shang Nan paused slightly while holding the mahjong finger, and Zhou Li urged him, "You should play your cards."

Ah Zhang didn't take it seriously, "It's just a dream. Who hasn't had a dream before?"

Xiao Liu pouted, "It's okay if this is a good dream. All I dream about is my ex-boyfriend cuckolding me. I had a threesome! I caught him on the bed."

Shang Nan raised his head in surprise, "San Fei?"

Xiao Liu's face was full of anger and annoyance, "Yeah, I was going crazy at the time. I thought I really loved him, but his legs were split open."

"You're so pitiful." Shannan expressed genuine sympathy.

Shang Nan probably knew why Xiao Liu had dreams. He must have been in contact with Fu Wusheng too often. In fact, it was nothing wrong. Xu Yuan was fine. But Shang Nan thought that Xu Yuan was fine because she didn't care or care.things, and most people have these two things.

In this world, what Shannan cares about most is Fu Wusheng, so he dreams of Fu Wusheng.What he cared about most was that he was young and ignorant, which indirectly harmed his grandmother who loved him the most, so he could always dream of quarreling with his father, and then the old man lying in bed.

Fortunately, he was not from this world and knew Fu Wusheng's identity. Otherwise, if he continued like this for a long time, if nothing else, his mind would definitely become trance-like.

Xiao Liu accepted Shang Nan's sympathy and thanked Shang Nan for his sympathy. He said: "Teacher Shang Nan, you'd better give some sympathy to yourself first. You have lost so much."

Lose a lot.

Zhou Li's face dropped with defeat.

After careful consideration, Shang Nan played a card of nine, and Xu Yuan's eyes moved, "What a fool."

Shang Nan: "..."

"Xu Yuan, come to me." Fu Wusheng pushed down the card, stood up and walked to the tea room.

"Are you going to rest?" Although Xu Yuan was confused, he still stood up and sat down at Fu Wusheng's seat. At the same time, he said to Xiao Liu, "Let's untie him."

Fu Wusheng came out after a while. He picked up a chair from the wall and walked directly to another seat next to Shang Nan. "I'm a little tired. Let's take a rest and let's fight."

A new set of mahjong came up. This was another new opportunity for Shan Nan. He reached out to touch the cards. After arranging a row of mahjong next to each other, he pinched three pieces and wanted to throw them out. As soon as his fingers touched them, aA hand stretched out from the side, pinched his wrist, and said, "Take the chicken out." Fu Wusheng's tone was light, as if he was giving a lesson to someone.

Shang Nan listened to him and played the Yao Chicken. Before playing each subsequent card, Shang Nan would look at Fu Wusheng. If Fu Wusheng nodded, he would play again. If Fu Wusheng didn't nod, he would try the cards one by one.

Zhou Li looked useless beside him, chewing potato chips until they made a clicking sound.

So, Shannan won the first hand tonight. Although he didn't win much, he still counted as a win.

Shang Nan was very generous. Half of the money he won was given to Zhou Li and half to Fu Wusheng, who happily planned to continue winning.

"Get some rest, we have to work tomorrow." Fu Wusheng stood up.

As soon as he spoke, it was naturally impossible for others to continue fighting. Zhang stood up and said, "We will continue tomorrow night. We will not touch this table."

After Shang Nan won a hand, Fu Wusheng called to stop. He thought that the other party might think that he was too miserable, so he still let him experience the feeling of winning, but it was limited to experience.

However, Shannan felt that being Fu Wusheng's apprentice should be a very happy thing, because Fu Wusheng was obviously a very protective person. If Fu Wusheng was his master, he would be willing to support Fu Wusheng until his blackening value was cleared.

Zhou Li stretched and yawned wildly, "I'm really sleepy."

There was moonlight hanging outside the window. After returning to the room, Shannan quickly washed himself and threw himself on the bed. He rolled up the quilt twice and sleepiness came over him immediately.

He didn't want to sleep very much because he knew that the probability of dreaming was too high. He couldn't bear to look at Fu Wusheng's life, nor could he accept that he indirectly caused the old man's paralysis.

Shang Nan kept his eyes open. He had no idea when he fell asleep. It was as if he fell asleep in an instant and lost all consciousness.

[14: You've been tricked again.]

[14: Teacher Fu asked you to sleep, so just sleep.]

Shang Nan had a good sleep without any dreams.

The rain was pouring, and early in the morning, Director Zhang was notifying various units to shoot scenes five years from now.

Five years later, Li Yan and Meng Dong reunited. Meng Dong was almost forty years old, and Li Yan was only twenty-three years old, which was exactly the same age as Shang Nan.

Without any preparation, Shang Nan held the script and started looking at the scenes five years later.

It's a very common plot, but not that common. Li Yan and Meng Dong were beaten up, but it was not their parents who beat them, but Ye Man. The Ye family was powerful and wanted a car repair shop.It was not easy to keep working. Li Yan took the initiative to leave Meng Dong. Meng Dong's parents were in poor health and had to take medicine all year round. Without the car repair shop, it would be difficult for their family to go to the northwest.

Li Yan left, and Meng Dong asked him never to come back again.

But as soon as he graduated from college, Li Yan came back with his suitcase.

On the day he came back, it was raining heavily. Maybe today was exactly what Zhang Xinghuo had in mind for the heavy rain, so he jumped directly to five years in the future.

Shang Nan thinks this is a hell-level difficulty, because Li Yan is no longer a teenager, and he and Meng Dong have begun to have a deep sadomasochistic love affair. Even after five years apart, this relationship has not been diluted by time at all.

While he was reading the script, Zhang Xinghuo informed the group again that the scene would be changed, saying that the rain was not heavy enough and that artificial rain would have to wait until then.

Photographing Meng Dong’s birthday.

Seeing the messages received neatly in the group, Shannan felt that he was going to be tortured to death. In which section was Meng Dong's birthday!

Zhou Li swiped his card and came in. He had an umbrella hanging on his arm and was eating a steaming bowl of noodles in his hand. On the finger of the hand holding the bowl was Shang Nan's breakfast.

"It's raining so damn hard outside. Get up quickly, brush your teeth, wash your face, and then eat, or you'll get cold."

Shannan turned to the page about Meng Dong's birthday, "What did you buy?"

"Multigrain pancake rolled with cucumber shreds and fried eggs, and a bottle of milk."

Shannan: "...Oh, then let it be cold if it's cold. Anyway, hot or cold food is equally unpalatable and you won't be full."

He was wrapped in a quilt and recited his lines. Since his identity in this world is that of an actor, he must fulfill his duties conscientiously. If he really wanted to make money, he couldn't do it.

Meng Dong's birthday has never been celebrated. His parents will call him on this day to check on his current situation. They are very traditional parents who will not tell you they love you directly, but will ask you to pay attention to your health and eat well.

Li Yan bought a cake for Meng Dong on this day. The money he saved was from picking up garbage outside on weekends. He always loves face, so picking up garbage and selling it is his last bottom line.I still have to go very far to pick up trash, never near my home or school, because it would be very embarrassing if someone I know sees it.

Li Yan's character is actually not likable, he is reckless and impulsive, and he doesn't know what's good or bad, but Shannan can actually understand him. It may be because he plays this character, so he can think about problems from the perspective of this character——Li Yan has never felt love. He doesn’t know what love is like, and he doesn’t know what it’s like to be loved. He is like a cat that needs to be beaten up by its owner every once in a while. His whole body is full of resistance to the outside world.He was defensive and hostile, and he himself could not tell which people would beat him like his father, and which people were really good to him.

If he can buy a cake for Meng Dong, he probably knows that Meng Dong is a good person to him.

"Can you eat first?" Zhou Li's voice came from the sofa opposite. Zhou Li had already finished eating the noodles. He took out a palm-sized fried rice cake bun shaomai from his trouser pocket and started eating.

Shannan finally settled this meal in the car, "I will weigh myself tomorrow. If I have lost five pounds, I also want to have a normal breakfast."

"It should be possible." Zhou Li was unsure.

Their car stopped at the entrance of the set. Shang Nan opened the door and found that Zhou Li didn't follow. "What's wrong?"

Zhou Li touched his whole body, left, right, southeast, northwest, and under the car seat, then raised his head blankly, "I left my umbrella in the hotel."

The driver looked at the wipers, touched his hairless head, and sighed: "Isn't this normal? Zhou Li is always so careless. I told you to hire another assistant. My son..."

"Uncle, can you stop being so obvious?" Zhou Li said helplessly, while looking at Shan Nan helplessly.

Shang Nan rolled up the script tightly, "It's okay, it's not winter, and you won't catch a cold even if you get caught in the rain." As he said this, he planned to jump out of the car and run to the set. He felt that the moment he got out of the car, his whole body would be soaked through..

As soon as he stretched out one foot, before it touched the ground, the toe of the shoe hit a trouser leg. Shannan looked up along the straight trouser leg and saw a passerby holding an umbrella in his hand, clasped with white fingers.Umbrella handle.

The umbrella was raised, and it was only after admiring the south that he saw clearly that it was Fu Wusheng, but the rain and fog were too heavy, making it a bit unreal.

"You didn't bring an umbrella?" Just from the tone of his voice, there was no hint of joy or anger, and there was no special emotion, which made Shan Nan start to beat the drum involuntarily.

"Forgot it."

"Where's your assistant?"

"It's just that the assistant forgot to bring it."

Fu Wusheng sent the umbrella forward a certain distance, "Come with me."

Although Teacher Fu is very serious, he is actually a very gentle person.

Shannan jumped out of the car and walked under Fu Wusheng's umbrella. He felt that this world was too comfortable. It would be nice if every world was like this, although he had no idea what the world he had experienced was like.

Zhou Li, who also had no umbrella, walked with Xu Yuan. Although Xu Yuan was not as tall as Zhou Li, he did not need Zhou Li's help in holding an umbrella. Zhou Li was hunched over and did not dare to show off his dignity. Queen Xu's reputation in the assistant worldIt's just too loud.

The ground on the set was full of mud. Meng Dong's yard had never been properly maintained. It was full of large pebbles. When it rained heavily, water easily covered the pebbles. The yellow muddy water soaked the pebbles and made it easy for shoes to get wet.

Fortunately, all the equipment was indoors, otherwise the heavy rain would have caused heavy losses to the crew.

Shang Nan was thinking about a lot of things. He looked away from the big swing arm and asked Fu Wusheng, "Mr. Fu, if you listen to Peking Opera, can you sing it?"

Fu Wusheng's answer took a long time, "I know a little bit."

"I'm very curious." The rain still splashed on Shang Nan's face. It might have jumped down from the umbrella, or it might have been splashed elsewhere. The rain was as shiny as his eyes, making him look very charming.Sincerity, "Mr. Fu should be singing well." Because there is sincerity, slightly exaggerated flattery is not annoying.

Fu Wusheng was also a little curious as to why he was so tolerant of Shang Nan when he was usually not tolerant of others.

"Barely." Passing by some very low power lines, Fu Wusheng lowered his umbrella and naturally raised his hand to wrap his arms around Shang Nan's shoulders, "Lower your head."

Before Shannan's consciousness could react, his body had already reacted to what Fu Wusheng said.

The opponent's palm was very cold, and the temperature quickly penetrated the skin through the thin summer clothes, but Fu Wusheng's movements were gentle. The opponent's chiseled face was close at hand. The man's collar was folded neatly, and there was no wrinkle on his shirt.Scattered drops of water could be seen, and Shang Nan could even smell the faint scent of honey locust on the other party's body.

When they came to their senses, they were already indoors. Fu Wusheng closed his umbrella, and many people immediately gathered around to say hello.

Ah Zhang came over with a cake. The packaging was a bit rough. Zhang Xinghuo raised his eyebrows and asked why he bought it blindly. Ah Zhang said: "I'm not thinking that Li Yan doesn't have much money. How can he afford those beautiful cakes with cream?"That’s pretty good.”

Zhang Xinghuo hummed, reluctantly accepting this statement, and looked towards Shannan again, "I've lost a lot of weight."

"It's only been a few days," Shang Nan shook off the small drops of water on his clothes, "I'm just hungry and temporarily dehydrated. I'm deflated."

"It's okay, it just fits the character."

"I heard from Xiao Liu that they won a lot of money from you last night. At least they have a month's salary." Zhang Xinghuo rolled up the script and knocked on Shang Nan's head. "What kind of cards are you playing with them? ThenA few idiots are here to trick you."

"Teacher Fu helped me win." Shannan said, he was quite happy that he could get closer to Fu Wusheng. Although Fu Wusheng was always cold, it was better than Ye Man.

"What's the use of that, you, stop playing with these oily people, you will be led astray later, and you won't even look like Li Yan anymore." Zhang Xinghuo turned out to be worried about this. After he finished speaking, he continued, "After all, you’re not just good at acting.”

Shang Nan: "...I'm going to the bathroom."

"Every unit, get ready, it will start soon." Zhang Xinghuo touched his head and returned to sit behind the supervisor.

Shannan got the cake that Ah Zhang bought. It was quite big, and it was really sloppy. The cake was covered with thick cream. I didn't know whether it was vegetable cream or animal cream. It didn't look very delicious anyway.

The makeup artist made Shang Nan's complexion look a little worse. It would take five years for Li Yan's complexion to get better. He is still a little boy now.

"Start start."

When Li Yan arrived home carrying the cake, it was raining heavily outside. His umbrella was bought when he was a freshman in high school. It was very old. When the rain was a little heavier, it would stop working, and the rainwater would trickle down the handle.

He closed the umbrella, shook the water off his arms, looked at the cake, and breathed a sigh of relief as the cake was not wet.

Meng Dong is too lazy to go to work when it rains so heavily. He is usually either sleeping or reading. However, it is still early, so he is probably sleeping.

Because the rain was too heavy and the clouds were thick, it looked like it was getting dark. Meng Dong refused to turn on the light, and the living room was numb.Li Yan was so nervous that he didn't pay attention to his feet. His knees hit the glass coffee table. He grinned in pain and almost screamed, but he swallowed the pain.

He rubbed his knees for a long time before he felt better. When he raised his head again, Meng Dong was standing at the door of the room wearing his shabby short-sleeved shirt and plaid trousers.

He went to the bathroom without looking away, as if he didn't see Li Yan.

"Meng Dong." Li Yan stopped him.

Meng Dong didn't stop for a moment. He went directly to the bathroom. As if he didn't hear Li Yan calling him, Li Yan stood dryly in the living room and waited.

When Meng Dong came back, he had already organized his words and said quickly like a machine gun: "I know today is your birthday, I bought you a cake, Meng Dong, happy birthday."

Meng Dong's gaze stayed on Li Yan's face for a long time. The room was extremely dark. He could only see a few rays of gray light leaking in from the blinds, falling on the side of Li Yan's face, and he could only clearly see Li Yan's face.The tip of the nose and the thin cheeks.

"Snapped".

Meng Dong, who was extremely stingy, slapped the light switch. His dark eyes moved from Li Yan's face to the cake on the coffee table. His Adam's apple twitched slightly, "Where did you get the money?"

"Don't worry."

"Stealed or robbed?" Meng Dong turned off the light again.

Li Yan's eyes widened in disbelief, "I bought you a cake, and you only care about where my money comes from. You are such a bad person."

"Li Yan," Meng Dong called his name, "I am barely your guardian at the moment, and I have the right to know."

Li Yan expected to see happiness and relief on Meng Dong's face, even a little bit, but now... his expectations must have been dashed. He said discouragedly: "I saved the money by picking up mineral water bottles and selling them, not from stealing.It’s not a grab. If you don’t want the cake, just throw it away. I’m going to bed.”

The cake was thrown on the coffee table, and Li Yan returned to the bedroom.

When leaving, Li Yan's eyes were red.

"Ok, this is a good one. Shannan is in good condition today," Zhang Xinghuo looked back at the scene, "You are in really good condition after losing so much money. You have a good mentality."

Shang Nan's performance as Li Yan was a bit depressing. Zhang Xinghuo kept saying nothing. He couldn't hold it in any longer and shouted back, "I am dedicated."

Ah Zhang gave him a cup of refreshing mung bean soup, "No sugar added, I specifically told the chef."

Shang Nan's mood immediately improved. He hadn't eaten anything other than a fat-reducing meal for several days.

After drinking half of the drink, Zhang Xinghuo shouted and started filming the next scene. Taking advantage of the rain, although artificial rainfall can be achieved, the money should be saved if possible.

"Pay attention to your feelings in this scene, Teacher Fu. Shang Nan probably lacks experience. Please guide him and help him find his feelings." Zhang Xinghuo shouted.

Fu Wusheng didn't respond, but he would definitely do what Zhang Xinghuo said.

Li Yan was angry, feeling aggrieved that his good intentions were ignored. It was already very difficult for him to take the initiative to show kindness with such a bad temper. However, Meng Dong asked him whether the money was stolen or robbed, and his hot face was pressed against his cold buttocks. He was confused.A sense of humiliation with crushed self-esteem. Perhaps, it is more accurate to describe my current mood as being sentimental.

He covered his head with the quilt and remained motionless.

He heard the sound of the door being pushed open, but he pretended not to hear it and remained motionless.

"Li Yan." Meng Dong's voice sounded outside the quilt. After Li Yan heard it, he covered the quilt tighter.

He clenched the quilt with his fingers, and his knuckles turned white from the force, "Get out." Li Yan's voice was hoarse. As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt that he was about to cry and couldn't hold it in any longer.

Meng Dong's hand grabbed Li Yan's quilt and lifted it up. Li Yan reacted quickly and hugged the quilt without letting go. He simply pressed his whole body on the quilt and buried his head in the pillow. He couldn't look more like an ostrich.

The hair on the back of Li Yan's head was messy. He was very thin. The bones of his elbow, the wrist bones, the vertebrae of the back of the neck, and the screw bones of the calf pressed against the quilt were all clearly visible. He was too thin and looked a little pitiful.

"I apologize to you." Meng Dong sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to touch the hair on the back of Li Yan's head.

Li Yan still didn't move, "Get out." He had a bad temper, and an apology could calm him down, but it was a ghost.

But the anger in his tone has obviously dissipated a lot, and now it's more about his bad face. Li Yan also knows this problem of his, but he won't change it.

"Li Yan." Meng Dong patted him on the shoulder, "Don't be angry."

Li Yan, whose face was buried in the pillow, raised the corners of his mouth proudly.

Shang Nan felt that this scene was quite easy to perform. There was no need to show his face during the whole process. The focus was on Meng Dong. The next step was for Meng Dong to go out. Meng Dong's patience was actually very average.

He waited for the door to close, and then waited for Zhang Xinghui to call the card, so when someone hugged his waist and lifted him directly from the bed, he was unable to react. He looked at Fu Wusheng blankly....It should be Meng Dong. This is a plot that is not in the script, but Zhang Xinghuo didn't call for a card, and Shang Nan didn't know what to do.

Fu Wusheng didn't hug him very affectionately. It was more like hugging a kitten or a puppy. He turned him over and dragged him away from the bed, revealing a confused face.

This also happened to be in line with Zhang Xinghuo's vision of Meng Dong's character. He called out, and he was so excited that his saliva came out, "Mr. Fu is so awesome. This on-the-spot performance is so suitable for Meng Dong."

Fu Wusheng had no expression. He blocked the camera with his body and did not let go of Shang Nan immediately. Instead, he used his other hand to pull down the rolled-up hem of Shang Nan's clothes, completely covering his clear waistline and small belly button.