Strong wind and heavy rain.

Two ships that were about to fall, one was completely submerged in the water, and the other was shaking.

At the link between the two ships, a young black-haired man stood tremblingly. The heavy rain drenched his whole body. His black hair was tightly pressed against his pale cheeks. Amid the screams of the people behind him, the young black-haired man's hands grabbed the air randomly, but his hands could only get the edge of the metal plate. With the hull's swing again, the hand that had not yet been able to hold firmly across the edge of the metal plate. A heart-wrenching pain came from the palm of his hand. There was obvious pain on his face. Suddenly, a tall figure appeared above him. Then the man stretched out an arm and grabbed his wrist, pulling back the tendency that he was about to be thrown out, firmly fixed in his arms!

"Raymond!"

"It's me, don't yell, stand firm."

Facing the surprised and surprised screams of the young black haired man, the reaction of the man with a red haired man was cold and shocked, but the tone of his speech was completely different from that of his speech. In between words, his hands on the waist of the young black haired man were slightly tightened - at this moment, something very dramatic happened, but the damned rein could not bear the weight after bearing the weight of two adult men. Somewhere in the rope was obviously damaged, and the bodies of the two who fell under the rope sank suddenly...

The weather was not good, the rain was getting heavier and the wind was howling. The man stuffed a rough rein into the hands of the black-haired young man, lowered his eyes, leaned against his ear and said, "Go back by yourself, don't look back."

The young black-haired man moved his lips and was about to ask the man what "don't look back" he suddenly felt the strength of his arm blocking his waist suddenly loosened. He felt a tightening in his heart, as if he had thought of something, and he really wanted to reach out and grab the man. At this time, the latter had already pushed him out one step faster than him. The huge force swung along the boat and quickly threw Lando a few meters away. So the young black-haired man could only see the red eyes of his eyes red, watching the figure of the man left alone on the link board gradually blurring in the increasingly dense rain curtain!

"Raymond!!!"

...

“——Click!”

Peter stood up from behind the monitor, bent down and carefully played back the shot he had just taken. After confirming that the camera was 365 without blind spots, he gestured to the actor not far away with satisfaction and said that the shot was OK.

Looking at the director's posture from afar, the heavy rain on his head stopped immediately. He lay on the side of the boat and was still full of ferocious eyes. He immediately relaxed his expression on his face. He raised his hand and pushed away the hair stuck to his face. With the help of the staff, he stood up. He draped the warm and dry towel on his shoulders, then immediately turned his head and stretched his neck to look at the swimming pool under his feet.

Not long after, he saw a huge splash of water on the edge of the swimming pool. The strong and tall man jumped up from the water, and his strong arms were supported by the edge of the swimming pool and gently leaped himself to the ground. He took off the messy red wig on his head. When the staff trotted up and brought the man towel, he seemed to feel someone looking at him. He stopped wiping his body, turned his head, and accurately looked at the black-haired young man from a distance... So, the man's face, which had always been expressionless, twitched, and then he reluctantly smiled.

...Since the prop accident, when filming, someone shows a nervous tension anytime and anywhere: it is like he can't bear to watch it for a second, and he will drown in the swimming pool.

Fortunately, the torture is about to end.

It has been half a year since the filming of "Leviathan" was restored to today. After a long shooting period, the film has successfully finished the last shot until today, and it will be successfully completed.

Looking at the young black-haired man wearing a bath towel not far away, wearing a dog-like dog-like sausage, Jiang Chuan sighed and when the man came to him, he braked suddenly. When he narrowed his eyes and laughed foolishly with him, he couldn't help but sigh: "This is the last time, I will never film with you again. It's so fucking tiring."

Jinran smiled and shook his head, looking completely unaffected by the men's dislike. He was about to say something, and crossed Jiang Chuan's shoulder and saw the blonde young man standing behind them and talking to them. I don't know if it was still growing now. In such a short time, he seemed to have grown a lot taller than when they first met him. At this moment, he stopped talking to the staff, turned his head, and saw Jinran looking at him far away. He showed a clear smile and waved at Jinran.

"Little Hei Xiao Hei!"

"Fatty, fat!"

The two of them waved their hands across Jiang Chuan like a fool, until the man in the middle pressed the black-haired young man's head and pressed him into his arms. The latter's high nose hit his strong chest hard and made him scream in pain. He struggled to break free from the man's restraint, and said angrily: "Why do you touch me! Didn't you say you don't want to film with me?"

"That doesn't mean I can watch you and Sid film one after another with a smile," Jiang Chuan looked dark and pinched the face of the young man with one hand and couldn't let him quibble, "Is the next "Stars in Heaven"?"

"…………………How do you know?" Jinran was panicked.

"What do you think can hide from me? This is my territory abroad." Jiang Chuan let go with an unhappy face, "You are really brave enough to bypass me to sign a contract-"

"The producer said that the starring actor was Johnson Biliff, who was my childhood idol! And I heard that the investment has been over 100 million yuan. Ahhhhhhhh, big production, what reason do I have to refuse!" Jinran patted Jiang Chuan's big hand on his face, "If you don't agree, come, too. I asked the sweeper in the film that hadn't found the actor yet..."

"You'll be happy if you invest hundreds of millions," Jiang Chuan said disgusted. "After so long, why do you still look at everything like a farmer who is moving to the city? You are all famous international movie stars. Can you choose a suitable choice..."

Jingran started to smile again, and the wind with a slight cold air blew across his face, causing his hanging bangs to flutter gently, making the face that looked wet because of the artificial rain.

It is already the beginning of spring of the year.

Last winter, after all kinds of bloody events, he finally started working again. I don’t know if it was because he was forced to rest for too long. He was enthusiastic and devoted enough to start work again. In a short period of time, he finished filming the movies of Chuanna with extremely high efficiency in a way that made Teacher Li Rui smile and skew. It was as if he wanted to atone for the things he had done before. When he filmed a cautious scene, he never even once from beginning to end, and directly created a super history of filming movies in South Sichuan.

"The Smoke and Clouds of the Capital" finally caught up with the Jinhua Festival film that was submitted for review.

In the same year, while Li Rui won the highest director award in China, he also stood on the podium of the actors representing the highest level in China. After playing soy sauce countless times, he finally won the Golden Flower Festival Best Actor Award.

After winning the award, Jinran has been making constant film appointments. In addition to Chuanna's intention to continue to cooperate, foreign film companies have also come to the door because of the hit screening of "Mysterious Seed: Origin", and have inexplicably opened up the international market. Now, even Jinran's number of fans who have to die is almost as close to Weibo fans, and it has become very popular overnight.

Jinran chose a few more representative characters from the film contract to sign, which means that in the next three years, he had to face a bunch of foreigners for a long time and learn languages ​​from various countries... At the same time, he was also working hard to learn German. Since he almost jumped off the building with his wife, his father-in-law has been looking at him a lot. In the past few months, Jinran has visited Jiang Chuan's house countless times, which has led to his current calmness when he sees a living underworld - since he saw a tank that can still be driven in Jiang Chuan's backyard.

With the double harvest of love and career, life is climbing up in a way that is visible to the naked eye.

I think such "busy" is obviously worth it.

This is probably "If you survive a great disaster, you will have good fortune in the future."

"Lei Lied, come quickly! What are you doing standing there? Are you reluctant to leave this swimming pool? For God's sake, we have been facing it for half a year! We are ready to pack up and participate in the ladder to finish the blueprint!"

The staff's screams from not far away called Jinran back to his senses. He blinked and raised his head slightly to look at the man standing in front of him. The latter was furrowed by his malicious appearance. At this time, he felt that the person standing in front of him was grabbing his ears and pulling his head down-

The man showed a helpless expression on his face and bent down slightly.

The next second, the cold lips felt a soft and warm touch.

After touching his lips gently, he pushed it a little and said vaguely: "Okay, OK, it's over perfectly, everyone is watching."

Jiang Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the face that was slightly red because of nervousness for a while. After a moment, when the other party wanted to push away, he stretched out his big hand and pressed his head directly towards him. The towel draped over his shoulder fell off. Then there was a sound of kissing and panting that made the people around him blush.

The single dog staff around him blushed.

But I couldn't move my eyes away.

"...Huang Tianhuan," the guy who was the two agents at the same time hid under the parasol and turned his head with shamelessness, "It's simply unfair!"

...

Three months later.

City g.

It was midsummer, and the sun outside the house was burning with the earth, and the cicadas in the yard were desperately trying to show their presence. Inside the house, the buzzing air conditioner was blowing. Jinran, who had a rare time to rest, was dazed at home.

Suddenly, the door of the room was pushed open from outside, and he lifted his eyelids lazily, then he felt a smell of sweat covering himself. Before he could resist, he had just returned from the outside, and the man who was sweating from the beginning to the end pressed up loudly. His wet lips came up with a burning breath like a big dog and swept the person under him.

He tried to push him away, but he had no choice but to be the one who pressed on him, except for the smelly sweat he grabbed.

Jinran went crazy in an instant: "I just took a shower! I just changed my pajamas! I just changed my bed sheets! Get out!"

"Don't get out." Jiang Chuan said, "This is my home."

"It's like my name is not written on the property certificate! Why are you doing!" Jinran pushed away the face pressing on his face, "It's broad daylight, it's only... it's only two o'clock, have you come back so early today?"

Jiang Chuan responded, thought for a while, then he thought of something and stepped back. Then, under Jinran's face, he took out an envelope from his wet sports pants pocket, which was once exquisitely made, and now he was □□ like pickles: "I will take it back to show you when I meet someone who sends the letter on the road."

Jinran snatched the letter with a broken face.

When he turned over and saw the postmark on the back of the letter, he took a breath and opened the letter with his trembling hands. He glanced at it quickly. He rolled and jumped out of the bed with a carp. Seeing him like this, Jiang Chuan couldn't help but sarcastic: "I'm pretty strong, right? Who said this morning that I would be killed in the bed if I am myself-"

Before the man finished speaking, the man on the bed had already jumped up and jumped onto him like an octopus. The man had no choice but to open his arms to catch him. The young black-haired man held his hands on his neck, put his chin on his shoulders, and read the letter in his hand loudly.

"Congratulations to the movie "Leviathan" for winning the 94th American Academy of Film Arts and Sciences Awards: Best Picture Award, Best Original Script Award, Best Photography Award, and, ahem, Best Actor! Best Actor! Best Actor! Repeat important things three times!"

"...Okay," Jiang Chuan hugged the person jumping in his arms and patted his butt, "From the domestic Golden Flower Festival, I finally made a lot of progress."

"No soy sauce," Jingran tightened the legs on the man's waist, "The strong man's seventh sense tells me that I can win the award directly this time."

"Because your head was opened during the shooting?" The man teased him, "Why don't you choose me? I'm still a vegetative person, and it's worse than you."

"Get out." Jinran said, but he hugged the man even more differently than his mouth. He happily read the heavyweight letter in his hand that was like a fake bag. "I didn't expect that Yuan Jinran would have this day. From then on, those guys who call me Internet celebrities will be swollen..."

"Well," the man curled his lips slightly and hugged the young man with a black hair and walked around the room. He listened to the "waving" paper sound when someone was flipping through the letters behind his head, and couldn't help but remind him, "Just read the letter, don't rub your butt, you've rubbed your fire... Have you seen enough?"

"What are you doing?" Jinran hugged Jiang Chuan's neck tightly, stepped back a little, leaned against his ear and bit his ear.

Jiang Chuan turned his head a little and could see the young black-haired man next to his face. He was slightly raised at the corner of his eyes and was looking at him with an indescribable flashing gaze.

Jiang Chuan smiled.

"I'll put it down after seeing it and come and exercise with me." I pressed the butt of the person in my arms towards my lower abdomen, "In order to send you a letter, I'll run a few kilometers less today, and I have to compensate me."

Jinran also smiled, leaned close to the man's lips and whispered: "I don't like running."

“Do you like riding a bicycle?”

“There are no bicycles at home.”

"Oh, then ride on me?"

"...Holy, he's the big warm man with a fucking love messenger. Do your fans know that you're such a hooligan?"

"I don't have a chance to know, go and have fun."

“…”
Chapter completed!