msmithbooks Chapter 254 Your heart is moved, my heart is terrified!
Chapter 254 Your heart is moved, my heart is terrified!
While the entire internet was losing sleep over the miraculous success of the song "I Love You, China," and while programmers from major video websites were busy fixing their servers, the internet was also busy with the song's popularity.
Jiang Bai, at the eye of the storm, was lying on a two-meter-wide bed in the Kyoto Grand Hotel, drooling in his sleep.
However, the sleep was not restful.
In his dream, light and shadow intertwined, and two thousand years of time seemed to be crushed and stuffed into his mind.
In a short time.
He was Empress Zhang Yan, trapped deep within the Han Palace, staring blankly at the withered branches outside the window, overwhelmed by a sense of desolation and loneliness.
The next second, the scene changed.
He became Zhang Yan, the Jiang Baizhi version of Zhang Yan, running wildly through the red corridors during the day, his crimson robe fluttering in the wind, with several cameramen carrying long lenses and cannons behind him.
Finally, the dream ended with a scene under a blood-red setting sun.
He Shengming, who plays Zhou Yafu, is wearing a cold, metallic black armor and strides towards him.
In his dream, Zhou Yafu's gaze was no longer restrained; his eyes burned with fire as he stared intently at him.
"Bai Zhi, that song of yours... was it sung for me?"
In her dream, Zhang Yan's delicate body trembled, and she lowered her head with extreme shyness, her fingers fidgeting with the hem of her skirt, her voice as soft as water:
"If the general likes it, Yan'er is willing to sing for you for a lifetime..."
Overjoyed, He Shengming rushed forward and forcefully pressed his calloused hands against Jiang Bai's shoulders:
"In that case, let me... personally straighten your hat!"
Zhou Yafu's eyes were glazed over, and he moved closer and closer.
His breath brushed against Jiang Bai's neck, and the rugged, stubble-covered face of that man appeared infinitely larger in his pupils.
"Bai Zhi, I really... love you."
After saying that, his two thick lips were about to press down!
"Holy crap! No way!!!"
Jiang Bai let out a shrill scream, suddenly sat up in bed, clutched his chest tightly with both hands, and gasped for breath.
Cold sweat trickled down his forehead and into his pajamas; his heart was pounding as if he had just run a kilometer.
Jiang Bai stared blankly at the magnificent crystal chandelier on the hotel ceiling until he was sure there were no Xuan Tie armored soldiers or General Zhou around, only half a braised egg left over from last night, before he finally let out a long sigh of relief.
"Phew...that scared the hell out of me."
Jiang Bai patted his cheeks, still shaken, and turned to look out the window.
Before dawn had fully broken in Kyoto, the faint sounds of horns blaring in the early morning could already be heard in the distance.
"This dream is even more terrifying than being found out by Su Ze that I am Jiang Baizhi."
"No, things won't be any better after Su Ze finds out I'm Jiang Baizhi."
Jiang Bai muttered a complaint.
Just as I was about to get out of bed to wash up, a cheerful and shy voice suddenly echoed deep in my mind.
[Zhang Yan, the little devil: "Jiang Bai, Jiang Bai! Did you hear that? The general said he loves me! He wants to kiss me! Hurry, hurry, a new day has begun, let's put on some pretty makeup today, we must make him swoon!"]
Jiang Bai's face darkened, and he spat out his disgust:
"My foot! That's a dream! That's just acting!"
"Wake up! I'm a real man! A real man! The kind with a penis!"
[Zhang Yan (feeling wronged): "But...that's the general...the look in his eyes in my dream was so captivating..."]
【Zhang Yan (the little man): ⁄(⁄ ⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄ ⁄)⁄】
"Surprised my foot! You may be tempted, but I'm terrified!"
Jiang Bai rubbed his temples, feeling a throbbing pain.
He is now truly experiencing the side effects of "god-level acting (Zhang Yan version)".
This kind of personality remnant is nothing short of mental pollution.
Damn it, it was fine when I was acting during the day.
I never imagined that it could even happen in my dreams!
"Who knows, things in dreams might actually come true!"
"The way He Shengming looked at me yesterday had changed from 'looking at a partner' to 'looking at an ancestor'."
"If he sees Zhang Yan looking at me with that 'affectionate' expression again, and he misunderstands something and it gets out, then my innocence will truly be ruined at Kyoto Film Studio!"
"No, things in dreams absolutely cannot come true!"
Jiang Bai's eyes sharpened, he rolled out of bed, and fiercely said to himself in the mirror:
"Today when I join the crew, I absolutely must stay at least five meters away from He Shengming!"
"No, ten meters!"
"As long as I'm not filming, I'm a cold, aloof iceberg, and heartless!"
"We can no longer express Renhe's friendliness to him out of politeness!"
"I absolutely cannot give that '1' the chance to turn me into a '0'!"
.......
Outside Studio 8, Kyoto Film Studio.
The morning mist had not yet dissipated when the series of piercing screams nearly ripped the roof off the studio.
Doorway.
A black minivan slowly came to a stop.
The car door slid open.
A girl dressed in a simple white casual outfit and wearing black sunglasses walked down the street with long legs.
A hint of weariness shone through his signature fox-like eyes, yet it couldn't conceal the overwhelming aura of a top star emanating from him.
"Yang Mi! Yang Mi, I love you!"
"Look here, Honey! Ahhh!"
The fans who had been waiting nearby instantly went wild, and the sound of camera shutters was like firecrackers going off.
Yang Mi habitually flashed a perfect smile, waved, and then quickly walked into the photography studio surrounded by her nanny and bodyguards.
Upon entering, the friendly smiles remained, and crew members continued to greet them.
Good morning, Honey.
Yang Mi also responded with "Good morning," but she felt that the atmosphere today was a bit... strange.
In the past, when she joined a production team, although these people were polite, their gazes were mostly respectful and reserved.
But today, she noticed that many stagehands, lighting technicians, and even assistant directors were craning their necks to look towards the main entrance, their eyes flashing with a kind of fanaticism that was almost like "pilgrimage".
Even that old fox Yu Zheng was staring absentmindedly at the doorway.
"Director Yu, what are you thinking about so intently? Did you drop the script by the door?"
Yang Mi walked over with a smile and teased her half-jokingly.
Yu Zheng suddenly came to his senses and saw that it was Yang Mi.
His face flushed red, and he chuckled.
"Oh, Mimi's here."
"I wasn't thinking about anything, I wasn't thinking about anything, we're just waiting for our crew."
Yang Mi raised her eyebrows slightly, somewhat surprised.
wait?
Who is so important that Director Yu Zheng would personally wait for them?
Judging from Yu Zheng's tone, it seems he has been waiting for quite some time.
Recalling the strange behavior of the crew members earlier, Yang Mi guessed that they were probably waiting for the same person.
Who is it?
Has some senior colleague joined their group again?
Just then.
Suddenly, a commotion eight notes louder than before erupted outside the photography studio!
You could even hear several production crew members shouting in almost broken voices.
Yang Mi was stunned. Could this huge commotion mean that Andy Lau had made a surprise appearance?
"Here it comes!"
Yu Zheng's eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light, and he pointed to the front door, "Look, Xiao Bai is here."
"Xiao Bai?" Yang Mi was completely confused. "Which Xiao Bai? Bai Baihe?"
Yu Zheng shook his head, his smile meaningful: "Jiang Baizhi."