After The Actor Made a Match For Me, He Died Out of Jealousy

Walking out of the elevator, Zhou Wenbin suddenly found that there was no movement behind him.

Looking back to see Qin Lu standing motionless, staring at the phone, his expression seemed a little shocked?

Zhou Wenbin walked back and asked suspiciously, "Brother Qin, what's the matter, did something happen?"

After speaking, he subconsciously looked at the screen of his mobile phone.

Qin Lu put away the phone first, and didn't let him see it, the shock on his face had disappeared, as if Zhou Wenbin was dazzled, "It's nothing, go back to the room."

Zhou Wenbin knew that it was impossible, but Brother Qin didn't want to say it, and he wouldn't ask.

In the entertainment industry, many artists have to listen to their managers, because managers represent the company, and artists rely on the resources given by the company and their managers to increase their exposure.

But for him and Brother Qin, it's the other way around. Even without him, Brother Qin doesn't worry about resources.

However, Zhou Wenbin never felt that there was anything wrong with this. To be able to lie down with Brother Qin and win is a blessing that he has cultivated in his eight lifetimes. Others want it.

Before entering the room, Qin Lu glanced at the closed door next to him, and a helpless smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Brother Qin, then I'll go down first, you have a good rest." Zhou Wenbin sent it to the door, but did not go in.

"Well, you also have a good rest." Qin Lu walked in and closed the door.

He took out his mobile phone, walked to the window, sat down at the desk, turned on the computer, downloaded the mail document in the work mailbox, and replied a message to Jiang Liucheng.

Qin: Why did you send me these things, because I said during the day that I could play?

Jiang Liucheng hadn't slept yet. He was still searching the Internet and felt that these lines might not be enough. He planned to find some similar videos to make Qin Lu feel more intuitive.

I'm serious: I haven't thanked you for helping me with the filming of NG during the day.

Qin: That doesn't count as a help. The main reason is that you have strong understanding.

I'm serious: I probably wouldn't have been as successful without you guys.

When Qin Lu saw this sentence, he thought of the "brotherhood" video he watched, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

I'm serious: are you laughing?

Qin: No.

I'm serious: just text may not work so well, I found a few videos for you.

After finishing speaking, Jiang Liucheng sent him several links in a row, and said that he just found them, and the effect may be better.

When I saw the video, the picture was frozen on a man with a greasy smile on his back.

Qin Lu couldn't laugh anymore, he could feel the exaggeration just from the text, let alone the video.

If someone asks him whether it will be so difficult for him to play, he can answer without hesitation - in seconds.

Qin: Thank you.

I'm serious: You're welcome, it should be.

In the next room, Qin Lu stared at the last sentence. He used to say this to the young man before, but he didn't expect it to be the young man who said this to him this time.

Jiang Liucheng was chatting happily with Qin Lu when he suddenly received a notification sound for a new message. He cut it out and found that it was from Cheng Qinghua.

Cheng Qinghua: Are you asleep?

I'm serious: not yet.

Cheng Qinghua didn't reply. After about ten seconds, someone knocked on the door of his room.

Jiang Liucheng got up and walked over, opened the door and saw Cheng Qinghua standing outside.

"Director Cheng, why are you here?"

Cheng Qinghua looked at him deeply, "Are you mad at me?"

Jiang Liucheng was confused, "Why should I be mad at you?"

Cheng Qinghua: "I scolded you during the day because of your constant NG. I know that you may have resentment in your heart. That's how I work. There are often messy things in the crew, and many of them need to be handled by me. Rather annoying."

Jiang Liucheng blinked: "Director Cheng, I'm not mad at you, I know you're doing it for the progress of the movie."

Cheng Qinghua was silent for a while: "You are still angry."

Jiang Liucheng: "???"

Cheng Qinghua: "Otherwise, why did you call me Director Cheng? We didn't agree before, you don't need to call me Director Cheng in private."

Only then did Jiang Liucheng know what he was struggling with, "Sorry, I'm used to shouting."

In the crew, everyone called Director Cheng, and in order not to appear maverick, he followed suit.

Cheng Qinghua saw that his expression didn't look like he was lying, so he was relieved, and he felt a lot more happy: "It's good that you are not angry, the movie has just started shooting, it may take more than three months, sometimes in a hurry, I may I can't control my temper, but I will try my best to control it."

Jiang Liucheng shook his head, "You just follow the way you feel most comfortable shooting."

Although he said so, Cheng Qinghua did not take it seriously.

"By the way, do you have any hobbies? It's not watching movies, reading, or running. For example, you like basketball, what games do you like to play, or you are more interested in digital products."

Jiang Liucheng didn't know why he asked these questions, thinking that he just wanted to know about his hobbies. After thinking about it, he said, "I often play basketball with my friends when I go to school. Does that count?"

Cheng Qinghua: "Of course, do you have a favorite basketball star?"

Jiang Liucheng said the name of a basketball superstar.

Cheng Qinghua: "I see."

Qin Lu found that the young man did not speak any more, thinking that the young man was asleep, but saw that the light on the balcony of the next room was still on.

Qin: Are you still not sleeping?

Qin: Are you still helping me find videos? I really don’t need them. The few you posted are enough.

There seems to be a desire to survive between the lines.

After a while, Jiang Liucheng replied.

I'm serious: I didn't look for it anymore, just now Director Cheng came to find me.

Qin: What did he do to you?

I'm serious: told me that he didn't mean to scold me during the day, and suddenly asked me which basketball star I liked, I don't know why.

Qin: He was probably afraid that you would be angry, so he wanted to buy a present for you.

Although Qin Lu had known him for a while, he had an intuition that if Cheng Qinghua really bought a gift, the young man would not accept it.

I'm serious: why? Didn't I already tell him I wasn't angry?

Qin Lu seemed to be able to see the serious and puzzled expression on the young man's face. He was really suspicious.

Qin: It may be that you just say that you are unhappy, but in fact you still feel a little uncomfortable. Another situation is that when some people are angry, they will habitually give each other gifts to solve this problem. kind of thing.

Although Qin Lu does not have much experience, he has acted in many plays, and the characters in some plays have some emotional entanglements. In addition, the screenwriter and director sometimes explain the emotional changes of men and women, so he also knows some theories.

The doubts in Jiang Liucheng's heart were not completely resolved because of his words, and there were even other doubts.

I'm serious: do men do the same with men? I thought it was only when men and women were together.

Qin: Probably as long as it involves feelings, some people will do this. Nothing is absolute.

I am serious: you are right, nothing is absolute in this world, it seems that my understanding of Dao Cheng is not deep enough.

I'm serious: I thought it would be easier to get along with everyone on set.

Qin: The director is busy with many things every day.

I'm serious: yes, I also found out that even when he eats, he is discussing things with others.

I'm serious: I have to do it another way.

Qin: Oh?

I'm serious: there's a way for me to get to know each other quickly.

Qin: What can I do?

I'm serious: Secrecy for now.

Qin Lu looked at the phone, the corners of his mouth curled up, he thought it was interesting, he glanced at the computer screen.

Qin: Well, then I won't ask.

Qin: Stop talking, you should go to bed earlier.

I'm serious: Okay, good night, you go to bed earlier too.

Qin: I will. Good night.

Jiang Liucheng didn't rush to do the method he said, went to the bathroom to wash his face, and came back to see the light from the balcony of the next room, knowing that Qin Lu was probably still busy now.

He recognized the bed a little bit. Although he lay in bed early last night, he didn't fall asleep until two o'clock, and the light next door was still on.

The next morning, Liu Yangxi came early to deliver breakfast.

Jiang Liucheng said: "I don't have to give it to me every day, I can go by myself.

Liu Yangxi smiled and said, "The director asked me to send it here, and it's just easy, no trouble."

Jiang Liucheng: "I don't need to send it in the future."

Seeing him insist, Liu Yangxi said, "That's fine, but the director's side."

Jiang Liucheng: "I will tell him myself."

Liu Yangxi: "Okay."

Jiang Liucheng ate the breakfast he brought up and wanted to tell Cheng Qinghua directly, but found that there were always people around Cheng Qinghua, so he switched to WeChat, told him, and after sending it, he went to the dressing room without noticing Cheng Qinghua Chao He took a look here.

After a while, someone patted her shoulder suddenly, Jiang Liucheng turned her head and found that it was Liu Yangxi.

"Mr. Jiang, are you going to the dressing room?" Liu Yangxi may have run a little anxiously and was out of breath.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Director Cheng said to let you go to Emperor Qin's dressing room. There is a make-up artist in his dressing room, so you don't have to squeeze a place with other people. He will talk to Emperor Qin."

Jiang Liucheng was a little surprised, "Okay."

Qin Lu's dressing room is located in the inner part of the crew. It will be quieter if it is far away from the outside. After crossing the long aisle, he came to Qin Lu's dressing room, and the makeup artist girl was already there.

"The actor hasn't come yet. It's probably going to be a while. Do you want to put on makeup first?" The makeup artist girl was told by Zhou Wenbin only yesterday, and it was no surprise to see him come in.

Jiang Liucheng nodded: "Okay, then it's troublesome."

The girl said softly, "No trouble."

When Qin Lu came, Jiang Liucheng had already put on her makeup and was about to change into the costumes provided by the crew. The girl went out, so he was the only one left in the dressing room.

Just as Jiang Liucheng took off his shirt, the door of the dressing room was suddenly opened. When he turned around, he saw Qin Lu standing at the door.

Qin Lu's eyes fell on his naked back. The young man's skin was relatively white, not the pale white, with a thin layer of red.

Occasionally someone walked by outside, he closed the door immediately after a second, and locked out Zhou Wenbin who was just about to come in.

Zhou Wenbin, who was almost hit his nose by the door: "???"