Chapter 37 No matter how big the hole is, I can fix it

"You're outside?" Yan Han had sharp ears and immediately recognized Pei Lang walking.

"I just went out for something." Pei Lang's voice was soft, but there was a sense of tenacity in it. Yan Han immediately heard that he was in a bad mood.

"Are you worried?"

After a long sigh, the weight of depression in his chest was relieved a little. Pei Lang smiled, opened the door and entered the room. He sat down on the recliner by the French window, stuck the straw into the milk tea, took a deep sip, and the sweet milky aroma filled his mouth. At this moment, his mood didn't seem so bad. "On the way back just now, I met someone."

Yan Han on the other end frowned and held the phone tightly. "Did he bully you?"

"It's OK, it's not bullying." It was just rude words. There are many such comments on the Internet. In comparison, the woman's words are better. At least they are not dirty and vulgar. "You know, I have a bad reputation. It's normal to be misunderstood. She didn't do anything, just said a few nasty words."

But even when I said those words to his face, I still felt unhappy.

What can I do? As an actor, I have to accept the evaluation and attention of different people. Not to mention with such a reputation, malicious comments are inevitable.

"What did Mr. Yan have for dinner today? I haven't eaten Aunt Lin's cooking for a long time. I missed it." Pei Lang changed the subject, listening to the phone, drinking milk tea, and admiring the lights outside the window and the starry sky.

Perhaps to him, such bad words are not that much of an insult.

But that's not the case in Yan Han's heart.

Ever since he was sure that he liked Pei Lang, this person had become the one he wanted to protect and pamper. Although Pei Lang smiled every day and looked ignorant and heartless, he knew that this person was a strong and resilient person, otherwise how could he dare to go to the entertainment industry alone despite his bad reputation.

Therefore, he asked Director Jin to take better care of Pei Lang. With Director Jin in the crew, at least no one dared to make trouble for Pei Lang.

Indeed, Pei Lang's acting was safe and sound, and received great reviews. Director Jin liked him very much. Yan Han had seen clips of Pei Lang's acting, and found it very attractive and brilliant.

Even if no one dared to do anything, the malicious words and unspoken sarcasm were everywhere. Pei Lang acted as if he didn't care, but Yan Han felt distressed.

"I've seen how good you are at talking. Even Yan Xiuyuan couldn't beat you. Why don't you curse back when you're bullied?" This was unlike the Pei Lang he had seen, who swallowed his anger and didn't fight back when he was wronged. He would rather Pei Lang just ignore it.

"Puff——" Pei Lang almost spit out a mouthful of milk tea. He was amused. The stars in the night sky were not as bright as his eyes. The corners of his mouth curved beautifully. "Mr. Yan, do you think I am a sharp-tongued person?"

"Isn't it?" Yan Han has always had a sharp tongue, but when he listened carefully, there was a hint of a smile on his face.

"There are so many people who dislike me, I can't fight back against them one by one. I just want to do what I want to do. Their words are just the wind that blows past my ears without my catching them in time. It's nothing serious." Pei Lang put down the milk tea in his hand and leaned back in his chair. "Besides, no one likes me. Now I should be more careful about my words and actions. I can't let them find something to dislike about me. I can fight back, but Director Jin values ​​me so much, I don't want to cause trouble for the crew. I came here to win glory for you, I can't lose face for you before the show is finished."

"I don't care."

"ah?"

Yan Han's answer caught Pei Lang off guard, and he even thought he had heard it wrong. "You are a lunatic, and I am a cripple. Who knows who will embarrass whom."

Pei Lang: But boss, even if you are a cripple, you are still a man at the top of the food chain. Please wake up and don't have self-cognitive disorder.

"If you don't want to fight back, I'll help you. Don't worry about my face in the future. Don't let yourself get wronged. No matter how big the hole is, I will help you smooth it out."

"..." Pei Lang stood there in a daze, not knowing how to answer.

This sounds strange, strange... touching.

There have always been various rules and regulations that govern his body and soul. He had a strict father when he was a child, and became an assistant and agent when he grew up. He was told not to eat this or do that, and he had to consider the consequences before saying or posting on Weibo.

No one has ever told him not to be wronged, to do what he wants to do, and that he will clean up his mess for him.

Sure enough, the world of novels is different from the real world.

"Mr. Yan, you said it, don't go back on your word." Regardless of whether it was true or not, Pei Lang was very grateful.

Since arriving here, he has been taken care of by Yan Han. Although this person appears cold on the surface, he is kind at heart. He is sharp-tongued and has a bad face towards Pei Lang, but he helps him again and again. He can't give anything to others, and the idea of ​​giving a surprise is just a fantasy. Pei Lang, who has experienced traveling through books, may believe it more. From Yan Han's perspective, it is impossible to cure a disease by marrying someone.

After chatting for a few more sentences, the topic was over. It was getting late, Pei Lang said, put his phone on the bed and went to wash up. When he came back and picked it up, he found that the phone was still on. He thought Yan Han would hang up.

The call time displayed on the phone was still increasing second by second. Pei Lang shouted uncertainly, "Mr. Yan, are you still there?"

"Here I am."

Pei Lang turned off the light, climbed onto the bed and lay down. "Has your father been checking you very strictly these past two days?"

Otherwise, why would he keep talking on the phone for such a long time? He doesn't seem to want to hang up yet.

"Yes, my father looks at the screenshots of our conversations every day." Yan Han said without blushing. In Pei Lang's heart, this man is a big boss who keeps his word and is unlikely to lie.

"Your father is really..." He was so bored. "Well, let's talk on the phone for a while. If Mr. Yan feels sleepy, please let me know."

"Yeah, okay."

The two people, who originally had nothing to talk about, fell into silence. The call time gradually increased in this silence. After ten minutes, Pei Lang's eyelids began to droop and he finally fell asleep.

Listening to Pei Lang's even breathing, Yan Han felt relaxed, as if the heaviness that had been weighing on his heart and shoulders had instantly disappeared. After suffering from insomnia for a long time, he felt sleepy. He did not hang up the phone, but just put the phone to his ear, closed his eyes, listened to the breathing on the other side.

Soon, two breathing sounds, one light and one heavy, at the same frequency, were heard from the phone.

The next day, when Pei Lang woke up, his cell phone was out of battery and turned off. Lu Lu couldn't get in touch with him, so he knocked on the door and called out. Pei Lang sat up on the bed, quickly charged it, and then went to open the door for Lu Lu.

"Brother Lang, why is your phone turned off?" Lu Lu brought breakfast. It was already a little late, so Pei Lang quickly washed and changed his clothes.

"It's out of power and turned off." Pei Lang answered vaguely while brushing his teeth.

After brushing my teeth and washing my face with clean water, I quickly ate breakfast and went to the shooting location. The male and female protagonists were already putting on makeup.

Today's shot is a scene where Wen Yan turns dark.

During the days at Fengzhuju, Wen Yan delayed the progress of Fu Zhixing's treatment because she didn't want Qin Junru to leave. It was also during this time that her feelings for the heroine became uncontrollable.

She was even jealous and resentful of Fu Zhixing, who was taken care of every day, but she just couldn't be a bad person and had to stick to her gentle and kind side to the end.

As Fu Zhixing's health improved, Qin Junru's caring care and perseverance made the relationship between the two quickly heat up. The two loved each other, and Qin Junru dared to love and hate, and had expressed her love. Fu Zhixing was hunted by the demon cult because of his hatred and had no place to live. He could not give Qin Junru a stable life, and even worried about his life if he followed him, so he dared not face his love for a long time.

Until their relationship warmed up this time in Fengzhuju, Qin Junru's situation was no different from his. From the moment they were targeted by the Demon Cult, they were tied together and inseparable. Even if they were forced to separate, who could guarantee that Qin Junru would be able to settle down after leaving him?

It was also because of what Qin Junru did that made him feel distressed and resolute, so he decided to face this emotion and protect his lover under his not yet full wings.

Whether they can get revenge or what fate they will have tomorrow, they cannot predict, so they should cherish what they have now. They are both free and unrestrained, so they decide to get married.

The days in Fengzhuju were peaceful, the demon cult didn't come looking for them, and when they went out, they lived a life of bloodshed and fighting. Wen Yan was their benefactor and friend, so the wedding was held in Fengzhuju, where they could at least have a peaceful wedding night.

They had no relatives left, so Wen Yan became the only witness.

Upon learning that Qin Junru was going to marry another man and that she would be the witness, Wen Yan could no longer control herself.

On the wedding night, there was no wedding dress, only a big red flower and a red veil. Wen Yan, the witness, also had a red rope hanging from her head. Before the wedding started, the Demon Cult suddenly attacked and a fight broke out on the scene.

Wen Yan revealed the secret that he knew martial arts, but his martial arts were not used to fight against the Demon Cult, but to fight with Fu Zhixing.

Qin Junru couldn't believe it. She regarded Wen Yan as a good friend, but on the wedding night, she was betrayed and became enemies. Fu Zhixing was still poisoned, and Wen Yan hated him and kept a trick, even putting a slow-acting poison in his body. At this time, he was no match for Wen Yan and other disciples of the Demon Sect.

Qin Junru was entangled and unable to go forward to help. Fu Zhixing was defeated step by step. Qin Junru was distracted by worry and the weapon in his hand was knocked out and he was captured alive.

The evil Wen Yan did not take his life, but kept him alive and let him watch how she was with Qin Junru.

They captured Qin Junru, and Fu Zhixing was seriously injured and failed to catch up.

Here, the scene ends.

This is Wen Yan's first fight scene, and it's just as good as Director Jin imagined. His strength and eyes are impeccable. Wen Yan doesn't have a fixed weapon now. He just grabs a worn-out oil-paper umbrella from the wall and uses it as a sword. He does it beautifully. It's not just a show. Whether he holds the umbrella in his hand, folded or spread out, it looks good and sharp. It's a weapon that can kill people.

Every movement of Pei Lang was extremely meticulous, even the hair that fluttered in the wind with his movements was part of the drama, and every detail was presenting the character.

From day to night, this scene was finally perfect. There were several NGs because Liu Ran's actions were not up to standard, but not bad, just not perfect in the eyes of Director Jin, who has extremely high artistic requirements, so he took a few more shots.

In the lounge, Pei Lang took out some snacks to fill his stomach after the fight, and Zhong Yixiao sat next to him. "I'm here to apologize to you. I'm really sorry for what my agent said last night."

It was too late last night, and Pei Lang was on the phone again. Zhong Yixiao thought he was busy so he didn't bother him. He had been filming all day and was called away by his assistant during the break, so he didn't have the chance until now.