If you fear dreams
"Didn't I specifically tell you to keep a close eye on Brother Lu and make sure he doesn't get into trouble?" Zhan Song paced back and forth in the living room, angrily scolding Lu Jinfeng's two assistants. "What were you doing? Why didn't you stop him when he got angry?"
"Quiet," Lu Jinfeng lazily lay on the sofa at home. He pulled the blanket tighter around him, looked at Zhan Song with tired eyes, then shifted his gaze to the script in his hand. He said in an annoyed tone, "If you want to make a noise, go outside and make a noise."
When Zhan Song saw that Lu Jinfeng looked fine, he became even angrier and wanted to beat him up.
Especially when seeing Lu Jinfeng now, with no hairstyle, his hair is naturally smooth, and he looks innocent and defenseless, people who don’t know him might think he is obedient and gentle.
Since Zhan Song has been Lu Jinfeng's agent for many years and knows his temper too well, he always feels disconnected when he sees Lu Jinfeng like this, especially since he is currently helping Lu Jinfeng clean up the mess, and he feels that Lu Jinfeng is both pretentious and fake.
Zhan Song turned to look at the two assistants in front of him, and when he spoke again, he lowered his voice, but the resentment in his voice deepened. "Now it's good, the video has spread, and it's trending and can't be suppressed."
"I tried to stop him, but failed." One of them spoke first to defend himself.
Another assistant lowered his head, tears welling up in his eyes. "I was scolded and cried."
Zhan Song saw this and didn't say much. After all, it was a good thing that Lu Jinfeng had hired an assistant. But then he turned around and thought about the removal of several trending searches. Zhan Song was furious. He turned to look at Lu Jinfeng and said with gritted teeth, "I'm also convinced. My ancestor, why did you kick the second male lead out for no reason? And aren't you very sensitive to the camera? How come you didn't notice that someone was filming you?"
Lu Jinfeng put down the script, his tiredness swept away. He looked at Zhan Song with a little excitement and asked, "Did you know that I was going to play a gay?"
"What do you mean by homosexual?" Now it was Zhan Song's turn to be surprised. He had only ignored Lu Jinfeng for a few days. "Who asked you to play a homosexual? Isn't this a divorce story?"
Seeing Zhan Song's reaction, Lu Jinfeng's expression softened. He then picked up the script, turned the page, and saw another kissing scene. He frowned, pursed his lips, and continued, "I was tricked by Li Xuanyue. Don't worry, don't worry about me. I won't let her have her way."
"Why should I be so relieved?" Zhan Song hadn't even digested Lu Jinfeng's previous words when he heard these words. His head was about to explode and his eyelids were twitching. "What are you going to do now? Besides, what's wrong with homosexual themes? It's directed by Li Xuanyue, so the chances of winning are so high. Don't you want to be the best actor? This glaring opportunity is right in front of you. Can't you just be content and act well?"
When Lu Jinfeng heard this, he was extremely dissatisfied: "I have never failed to act well before."
"Then I beg you, please behave yourself."
"Li Xuanyue was the one who provoked me first," Lu Jinfeng closed his eyes and frowned, not wanting to say anything more, "Get out now."
Zhan Song glanced at Lu Jinfeng. He hated Lu Jinfeng for being so objective. After years together, he understood him, but years of resentment always blinded him. People are good at forgetting, and even if they understand someone, it will become superficial over the years. In many cases, he would always misjudge him. Zhan Song sighed helplessly and was about to leave with his two assistants.
"By the way." Lu Jinfeng called Zhan Song.
Zhan Song was afraid that Lu Jinfeng would say something infuriating again, so he asked nervously, "What's wrong?"
"Has Yuan Ye looked for you?"
"I blocked her a long time ago as you asked," Zhan Song was suspicious. He felt terrified just thinking about Yuan Ye. After all, the scene where Lu Jinfeng was beaten by her was too unforgettable. "Why are you talking about her again? Could it be that your old relationship has rekindled?"
"No," Lu Jinfeng put his hand on his forehead, covering his eyes a little, "She couldn't contact me, so she went to find Li Xuanyue."
"Why did she go to see Director Li?" Zhan Song smelled gossip and asked curiously, "Could it be that Director Li had a relationship with you?"
"Go away, you're disgusted by what I'm saying." Lu Jinfeng's face suddenly turned disgusted, and he waved his hands, "You don't have to worry about Yuan Ye's affairs, I'll handle it myself."
"Okay." Zhan Song hurriedly left Lu Jinfeng's house with his two assistants. After he left, he checked his phone and found that the heat had subsided long ago.
Lu Jinfeng is famous in the circle for his "bad temper", and his fans are extremely powerful. Their names are "superior" internally and "crazy critics" externally. The fans of the original second male lead were completely crushed by Lu Jinfeng's fans, so although this incident caused a big stir, it did not have much impact on Lu Jinfeng.
Originally, Zhan Song thought that it would take a lot of effort to resolve. After all, Lu Jinfeng has appropriately reduced his workload in recent years and has produced fewer works. As a result, once the incident broke out, the hot searches that were not beneficial to Lu Jinfeng disappeared within a few minutes. Every time this happened, seeing the size and cohesion of Lu Jinfeng's fans, Zhan Song felt that he could tolerate Lu Jinfeng for a few more years.
Lu Jinfeng first tried to close his eyes and fall asleep, but he still couldn't calm down. He turned on the TV, picked up the remote control, adjusted the tune, and randomly clicked on a movie. With the background music of the movie, he fell asleep on the sofa, and the script fell to the ground from his hand.
He hugged the blanket tightly in his arms, trying to keep himself warm, but he still woke up because he felt cold. He opened his eyes and stared at the white ceiling, stunned for a long time. Lu Jinfeng turned his head to look at the TV. When he realized what was playing on the TV, his pupils dilated slightly and he murmured softly, "Why is it this?"
The TV was playing Li Xuanyue's first film as director, which was also the film that helped him out of his predicament.
Lu Jinfeng quickly pressed the pause button. He never wanted to recall that past event, so he randomly turned on a movie and tried to fall asleep again. However, the more he dozed off, the more awake he became. The anger in his heart was about to overflow, and he felt quite self-destructive. He opened his eyes in a huff, as if he had put a lot of effort into doing something, but something still went wrong. He felt indifferent and even resentful, and would rather make more mistakes than fix them. He looked at the TV screen, and there was a complete silence.
A long-haired woman straddles a man with a crew cut.
When Lu Jinfeng wanted to quit, his fingertips stopped on the button. He recognized the man with a crew cut. It was Bai Shunan.
That natural face that makes people feel kind and distant was blushing with emotion, and his shy yet passionate eyes were magnified by the camera, adding a bit of silliness but not dullness. His awkward and nervous movements instead revealed some allure. As the camera moved further, his unconcealed intimacy with her was revealed, as if he really loved her.
The sound from the external speaker kept reaching Lu Jinfeng's ears. He felt nauseous, then lowered his eyes and smiled self-deprecatingly. The disgust in his heart vaguely appeared in his dull eyes. Perhaps it was the scene before him that broke his sleepiness, and a kind of hatred that arose from it entangled him.
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