The next morning I woke up and rushed to the shooting location.

Jinran sat at the table with thick dark circles hanging on his eyes, crossing his legs and drinking espresso. While eating breakfast, he lowered his head and used his tablet to watch the morning news. Sure enough, he saw his big face hanging on the homepage headline as a storefront. The title turned into "Yuan Jinran came out to show his love publicly, and his ex-lover Jiang Luocheng was suspected of jumping off the building on the spot. Netizens talked about it: Is it pitiful or deserved it?"... Jinran stared at such a line of big black words for a long time, and finally silently praised the title - this text is editable, and a few lines of words completely included the bloody storm of the past few days. He should add a chicken leg for lunch.

After looking back, basically several news related to me. I was not very interested in my own news, so I simply turned off the entertainment sector web page and turned to pay attention to social news. Except for the seven aunts who won the lottery and the eighth uncle and the eighth uncle who fought because of the uneven distribution of 5 million in the lottery, the lottery has not bought such unhealthy news, the headlines basically talk about the recent stock market and college entrance examinations. For example, a stock investor wanted to get rich overnight and borrow money to trade stocks and finally the stock market plummeted, which led to usury. He killed the whole family and didn't even let the dog in his family go away without him.

I was shocked to watch it, picked up the cup and drank a sip of coffee and muttered to myself: "So I like the law of American dramas, and I will never die of pets and children, how great."

After reading all kinds of news quickly, I almost finished my breakfast. I filled my stomach and became more energetic. I quietly climbed onto the social forum. I expected that a certain life was also slaughtered by his related information. A tall building specially built for him has now turned hundreds of pages in a short time. The original title of the tall building was just based on the incident of his coming out, but the plot of the following various flips are simple and confusing. Many onlookers with detective spirit joined the war. Passers-by, fans, fans who were about to turn fans into black, and the navy recruited by Jinranim Company wanted to take the opportunity to pull the naughty navy to form a group of people, which was very lively.

I took a look. Because this time the navy was in the end, people, under the deliberate guidance of the navy, seemed to be willing to wait for the police to finally compare the results of the dna. To see if the person was Jiang Luocheng or who, and then draw a conclusion on this matter; but rational people are still a few, and they are more willing to lose their IQ in public places. Someone even left a mysterious message saying: [There are some people in my family who belong to the police. He told me that the internal news was actually identified at five o'clock this morning. The person was Jiang Luocheng, but was suppressed by IC. He said that he wanted public relations... I can't say more about the details, in short, do you believe it or not?]

“…”

He watched so carefully that he silently spitted a sip of coffee back into the cup.

Then, there are a series of "real or fake", "so shameless", "I knew that companies with artists like Yuan Jinran will not be good at all, they are all birds of a feather haha". As for taking the opportunity to come up and say, "Hosts are really not good things, disgusting", "I want to vomit when I look at his face", "How many people are dragged down? I, Wang Mo, have all the Weibo posts in the past few days, and I feel annoyed." There are even more comments like this...

Even if it is Diamond Heart, I cannot calm down when I see such comments.

Jinran logged in to his own Ya number, caught an attack and mapped the person with his sexual orientation and replied to "Homophobia, comrade, take care of him", logged out and closed the web page - you can guess what the progress will be on Weibo at this time, thinking of the possible increase of more than 100,000 yuan and comments, Jinran instantly completely gave up the idea of ​​going to Weibo to check it out. At this time, he no longer had much appetite for breakfast, and pushed open half of the breakfast, and the bathroom door behind him was opened at the same time. Jiang Chuan walked out and stood behind Jinran, bent down and rubbed his lips on the side of his cheek, and asked in a low voice: "What is good news?"

"No." Jinran sighed and put the tablet down, "The only good news is that there is no clear document above that says I was banned."

Jiang Chuan was silent, then said "Oh", sat down beside Jinran, poured himself a glass of milk and pulled him half of the breakfast plate and ate a few bites of what he had left. Jinran ran to change his clothes. About twenty minutes later, Fang Yu came up and knocked on the door to inform them that they could go downstairs and prepare to leave for the airport.

After going downstairs, Jinran realized that the news of his coming out eventually spread to foreign countries and had a certain impact.

...But the impact is not too serious.

If Jiang Chuan has always been low-key and restrained in the matter of bodyguard escort, then he would be completely unscrupulous when he got here. In the early morning, reporters who knew that others had arrived in Berlin and local foreign journalists rushed to the hotel early but were stopped by the man in black wearing guns on the third floor inside and the third floor inside and outside. Hearing the movement, he knew that he would go downstairs. They hurriedly raised their cameras, but because they were pushed out by Jiang Chuan's bodyguards, they had only had time to press the shutter a few times, and then watched the black-haired young man get in the car and disappear into the sky...

When the crew was driving away in the mix of more than a dozen black cars, the reporters lowered their heads to check the camera in their hands, and then found that the photos they took were either bumpy and blurry during the push, or they just took a black head or the expressionless coffin face of the bodyguard closest to them. The shutters were pressed a lot, and the photos were all scrapped.

The reporters looked at each other, and regardless of their nationality, they saw helplessness in the eyes of many colleagues, but there was no way.

The local reporter returned to the newspaper dejectedly. He had already realized that he was scolded by the boss. Unexpectedly, when he returned to the newspaper, he was surprisingly calm. He waved his hand and told them: It would be fine if he didn't take it. Anyway, the boss had just received the news that all negative news about "Yuan Jinran" is not allowed to be posted.

The reporters were very aware that they did not ask such a stupid question as "why".

Because they were not blind or stupid, they knew which family the man in black who was blocking them today and the totem engraved on the gun belonged to. They also clearly saw the tall man who was walking behind him, put his hands in his pants pockets and bent down to his ears to speak.

A reporter from a newspaper laughed and joked: "We can make a special topic for a week when we are both foreign celebrities and young masters of the Reins family come out, and we will definitely sell it."

"Yes," said the editor-in-chief of the newspaper with a expressionless expression, "Our newspapers sold out the first day of the topic, and then the next day of the topic you will find that our newspapers suddenly disappeared."

Reporter a: "…"

...

Jinran called Luo Cheng before boarding the plane. The company meant that before the police came out, they were not prepared to do too much except ask the water army to guide the public opinion on the Internet. Because the time has not yet arrived, there is a risk of taking action. Jinran deeply agreed with this point, but just urged the company to keep an eye on the police news. If there is a procrastination and a DNA identification for more than a month, he will have to be scolded and hacked for a month every day? When the result comes out, no one will care about it. The qualitative thinking and information dissemination issues. Originally, spreading rumors will always be more popular than spreading rumors to refute them. At that time, even if Jiang Luocheng is alive and continues to make movies, they will probably still be able to interview the guy who thinks that "it is that Yuan Jinran who killed Jiang Luocheng"...

Luo Cheng patted his chest and said that this was of course, and said that the result would definitely come out in three days at most. If it was the fastest, it might be revealed this afternoon.

I felt relieved and hung up the phone. The mood that had been raining all the time has improved a little.

At this time, he was very grateful to Jiang Chuan and the crew of "Leviathan". It was hard to imagine what he had to face if he stopped all his work and was in China. He hid at home every day and could not go anywhere. Outside the door, there were countless reporters waiting for him with long guns and cannons. Apart from eating, he probably was just dazed. Turning on the TV was probably his own business...

It's terrible to think about it.

We took a plane to the shooting location, and it was already afternoon when Jinran and they settled in the hotel they were staying.

After putting down my luggage, I followed the crew to the winery at the filming location to check in. It was the season for Riesling white grapes to collect. The grape vines in the orchard were filled with heavy fruits. The sunlight shone through the dense vines on the earth to form round spots. Take a deep breath, and the sweet fragrance of the fruit mixed with the fishy and salty sea breeze, which makes me feel refreshed.

He glanced at a short distance, and the owner of the winery who came to receive was already chatting with the director and the second male lead Jiang Chuan with a bottle of wine. He didn't know which language he spoke. He couldn't hear clearly when it was too far away. He could only recognize Jiang Chuan's voice in the crowd, and was quiet and quiet... At this time, it seemed that he had noticed Jin Ran's gaze. The man stopped talking to others and turned his head accurately. The two of them looked at each other for a moment through the crowd. The man raised the cup in his hand slightly and asked Jin Ran with his mouth: Do you drink it?

I narrowed my eyes slightly, and my lips, which had been tense for a morning, unconsciously raised my lips. If it weren't for the current troubles, I felt very happy to go to this place to film.

When the director arranged to let the prop team start the set, he took the script and squatted aside with Jiang Chuan to watch. Today's filming was that the first mate Raymond assigned a task to Lando, who wanted to inherit his father's position and regain the power of the captain of the Shiz, and promised that if he completed the task successfully, he would become the official captain. The task was to acquire the best Riesling from some local merchants and transport it to other areas. People would use this grape to make wine and sell it to various places to make huge profits... Lando accepted this seemingly simple task with confidence, but forgot that his second-generation master became famous overseas. At the end of the entire transaction, he found that he was cheated by those plantation owners as inferior. When he was crazy about this, the first mate Raymond fell from the sky and wiped his butt in the posture of a savior...

The first shot they were going to take was when hundreds of boxes of grapes were transported to the dock, Raymond disembarked and asked his men to unbox the box for inspection.

When the cameras were in their place, Peter also squatted behind the director's monitor. Jiang Chuan, who had changed his costume, put down the script in his hand and went to the center of the filming. At this time, the director made a gesture, and the extras moved. The black beard pretended to be heavy and moved the empty wooden box from the prop carriage. The boxes were scattered all over the floor. When the last wooden box was also removed, they were placed at the feet of a person who was in charge. The director's assistant waved the small yellow flag in his hand. The extra turned his head and looked at Jiang Chuan.

Originally, the man was holding his hands behind his back to the camera, but at this moment, he paused and turned slightly - the hem of the robe on his body drew a beautiful arc in the air because of his movement. When he turned around, a sarcastic and domineering smile appeared on his handsome face, and then, he squeezed out a word from his teeth in a concise way: "Open."

Raymond asked his sailors to unpack the goods.

I don't know whether to open the box or not. What he only knows is that he saw his wife's aura full of energy - this guy is simply a natural leader like Raymond.

The kind of flying.

He was stunned for a moment until he saw the deputy director jumping up and down on the other side of the venue and gestured to him. Only then did Jinran realize that he seemed to be answering the lines. His black eyes flashed and immediately withdrew his gaze that could not be taken down on Jiang Chuan's face. He acted and glanced carefully at the man, then raised his eyebrows and said in a conceited tone: "There is no need to unboxing and check it out. I have done such a small thing long ago, how could I forget it--"

"Shut up."

Lando has always talked a lot, but in front of Raymond, he can change his life habits without integrity, so he honestly shut up...

At this time, the actor who played the quarantine officer brought a shovel and seemed to pry a box open roughly. The sea breeze and air immediately filled with an indescribable smell of stinky wine after the fruit rotted. The osmosis of the ostentatious shot of a certain number turned and pointed it at his face to give a close-up. The young black-haired man quickly followed the scene and stretched his head to see. After seeing the grapes in the bad condition in the box, he suddenly changed his face, then twisted his head hard and stared at the short and fat planter beside him.

"Click!"

Peter screamed behind the monitor, and the young black-haired man immediately relaxed his face and let out a sigh of relief. Peter narrowed his eyes slightly and leaned closer to the monitor to study the camera's last glare. After looking for a while, he announced: "This one has passed, and the condition is OK. Of course, I was ready to waste some film for you to adjust the condition."

Jinran heard the praise, grabbed his head and laughed, stretched his waist to continue taking a series of shots. While the staff were busy sorting out props, he came to Jiang Chuan: "Mandello did not choose the wrong person. You feel like you are playing Raymond's fierce feeling..."

Jiang Chuan lifted the corner of his lips: "The true performance."

Jingran: "Shameless."

Jiang Chuan: "Really, I'll know if I take you to see me doing business in the future."

Jinran waved his hand: "If you don't watch it, you're afraid of scaring yourself. I'm just an ordinary boss' surname - I know that too many people can't live for two episodes in TV series and for twenty minutes in movies."

Jiang Chuan emphasized: "A random talk is all a regular ironware business."

Sneer with sneer.
Chapter completed!