fringe artist

Chapter 35 35. Chen Li'an is a scourge! (Seek to follow up)

The minibus passed through the ancient town steadily and slowly. Although the scenery outside the window has been seen many times, it is still beautiful and exciting.

Some of the people in the car were admiring the beautiful scenery while others were admiring the beauties.

In Gong Li's view, Chen Li'an is a beauty. If he is the emperor, then he must be Daji who will bring disaster to the country and the people.

This idea made Gong Li suddenly laugh, why is it so strange to reverse the identities of men and women, but Gong Li likes this idea of ​​her own.

Ambition and conquest are not just for men!
Chen Li'an didn't notice that Gong Li behind him was looking at his hand all the time, just chatting with Zhang Guorong casually.

"I heard from Director Cheng that you just entered college, why are you so good at acting?" Zhang Guorong leaned lazily on his seat, but talked very gossip.

"Well, just think of me as a genius, just like you are born to sing." Chen Li'an said rather narcissistically.

Zhang Guorong really wanted to refute and stab Chen Li'an, but he couldn't help being a little happy in his heart. This was the first time Chen Li'an praised him.

He said I was a genius, oh, forget it, let him go, and give him a bottle of wine tonight!

This is the advantage of being a poisonous tongue. If you always have a poisonous tongue, you will be hated, but if you praise others occasionally, you will be remembered and feel pertinent.

It's like an enemy who has been against you all the time, and suddenly said to you one day, you are very powerful, and I admire you very much.

At that time, you will also feel that you have been recognized, and you will feel a sense of sympathy.

With such a good mood, Zhang Guorong's brows and eyes were full of joy, and the gloom of being too involved in acting during the day was dispelled.

"Why did you take this prop?" Zhang Guorong sat up and asked, pointing to the brush in Chen Li'an's hand.

Chen Li'an glanced at him and said, "Huahua, you don't understand."

Draw your head!How can this kind of thing draw pictures!
Zhang Guorong immediately understood Chen Li'an's hidden meaning. It was something adults didn't understand, but the way he looked at Chen Li'an changed.

What kind of pervert is this!That's what he said the last time he went to buy rope!Said it was for the art of photography!
Zhang Guorong still remembers Chen Li'an's expression at that time, it was a kind of conflicted excitement, not that kind of sexual arousal, but a kind of religious fanaticism, holy and scary.

"Do you want to see a doctor?" Zhang Guorong felt that he had lost the ability to express himself, so he could only rely on the doctor's ability to see Chen Li'an's "illness".

"It's really painting, I'm a painter." Chen Li'an looked at Zhang Guorong with a strange expression and said.

"Yes, yes, you still said that you are a photographer." Zhang Guorong replied perfunctorily, and then asked seriously: "I know a very good doctor, do you want to go see it?"

Chen Li'an gave Zhang Guorong a blank look, but the person who needed to see a doctor was persuading him to see a doctor.

Gong Li, who was sitting behind Chen Li'an and Zhang Guorong, heard their complete conversation, and a strange thought arose in her heart.

Both of these men are a bit abnormal!Are there any normal people in this crew?
Cheng Kaige and Du Kefen hid in the room all day to study the art of photography together, Zhang Guorong. I won't mention this, everyone knows it.

According to Zhang Guorong, Chen Li'an's mental state is not very good either.

Gong Li turned her attention to He Saifei, the second female lead in the movie, who plays Zhang Guorong's sister in the play.

It seems that there are only two normal people in the whole crew. This crew is really dangerous.

But it's exciting
Gong Li leaned on the seat, tilted her head and stared at the brush in Chen Li'an's hand that kept jumping and spinning, and suddenly felt her earlobe itching.
The environment and atmosphere have a great influence on people. When a normal person enters the world of a group of lunatics, the normal person will definitely go crazy.

When the car returned to the hotel, Chen Li'an stood up first and got out of the car. He was going to buy paint and painting materials, and planned to let the camera rest for a day tonight.

Gong Li watched Chen Li'an get out of the car first, and for some reason, she quickly stood up and followed them off.

Zhang Guorong, who had just got up, looked at Gong Li who hurried down from his side to chase Chen Li'an, and sighed faintly.

Chen Li'an is really a scourge!He's obviously so venomous, but he's charming.

At the entrance of the hotel, Chen Li'an strode his long legs, quickly crossed the stairs, climbed up to the third floor and returned to his room.

Gong Li, who was chasing behind him, had just reached the third floor when Chen Li'an's figure had disappeared into the corridor.

Gong Li leaned on the wall with one hand and panted slightly, the resentment and loss between her brows almost couldn't be resolved.

Looking at the empty corridor, Gong Li's red lips let out a long sigh.

At this moment, He Saifei came from behind, walked up to Gong Li and joked, "What are you doing here? Miss Director Zhang?"

Hearing the word Zhang Dao, Gong Li felt ashamed for a moment, but the shame disappeared without a trace.

Gong Li looked at He Saifei with a smile and said, "Sister, don't make fun of me."

He Saifei is someone who has been there, and she can see Gong Li's unnatural expression, and guesses in her heart that the rumors outside seem to be true, and that Zhang Yimou and Gong Lizhen are breaking up because of their emotional discord.

But He Saifei pretended not to know and said: "Okay, no kidding, I'm going back to my room first, you should go to bed earlier."

After speaking, He Saifei also disappeared into the corridor with light steps.

Gong Li looked towards the end of the corridor, turned around and walked towards her room after a few seconds.

At the corner of the stairs, Zhou Xun watched Gong Li's back disappear behind the door, and then walked out and went straight to Chen Li'an's room.

The door of Chen Li'an's room was open, and Zhou Xun bumped into Chen Li'an as soon as he walked in.

Chen Li'an, whose hair was still dripping, wiped his hair with a towel, looked at Zhou Xun and asked, "Have you rested? Where did you go just now?"

"Well, I'm hungry and go shopping." Zhou Xun looked at Chen Li'an with a smile, and didn't mention what he just saw.

Chen Li'an nodded his head when he heard this, wiped his hair and walked into the room, found his backpack and took a few banknotes from it.

"You want to buy something?" Zhou Xun leaned against the wall and looked at Chen Li'an's tall and straight figure, his eyes were full of fascination.

Chen Li'an hummed and said, "I haven't painted for a long time, I'm going to buy paint and painting materials."

"I'll go with you!" Zhou Xun said quickly, not wanting to let Chen Li'an disappear from his sight again.

Today was just a day without going to the set, and Gong Li became the same as she was then. She was afraid that if she didn't look at Chen Li'an again, he would no longer belong to her.

Ever since he said that he had surrendered that day, Zhou Xun felt like he was poisoned, and fell in love with Chen Li'an hopelessly.

Chen Li'an raised his head and looked at Zhou Xun with a smile and said, "No, I'll be back soon. I saw there was a sale of painting materials yesterday."

"No, I want to go with you." Zhou Xun said stubbornly.

Zhou Xun's nervousness made Chen Li'an a little strange, but he didn't care. He threw the towel on the bed and said, "Okay, let's go."

After coming out of the hotel and walking on the streets of the ancient town, Zhou Xun's mood obviously improved a lot. He was bouncing around holding Chen Li'an's hand and smiling happily.

Only at this time did Zhou Xun feel that Chen Li'an belonged entirely to him, and there were only two of them in the world.

Chen Li'an's mood was also affected by Zhou Xun. He took her hand and turned it around gently. The two of them seemed to be waltzing on the street at dusk.

The shadows behind the two sometimes overlap, sometimes separate, stretched very long in the setting sun
(End of this chapter)