"I just can't bear it."

Su Chen said softly: "I'm not here, why don't you be reluctant."

"What's your plan next?"

Zhao Qingren raised her face, her slightly loose hair set off her delicate appearance, she looked less lustful, but very peaceful.

"Go back to Peking next."

"The "A Good Show" I told you about last time is going through the trial in the past two days, and Huang Bo's license and filming permit are also being processed."

"He found some connections and hired Ning Hao as a part-time job, and he should be here soon."

"Let the Bullets Fly is estimated to be released in half a year, and I can't be idle during this time."

"After "A Good Show" is over, and you are almost busy, let's start "33 Days of Broken Relationship"."

Zhao Qingren rested his head on Su Chen's shoulder again, and stretched out his index finger to draw circles on Su Chen's abdominal muscles.

"What? The wings are stiff, "A Good Show" doesn't want me to invest?"

Su Chen listened to the tone, why there was such a hint of resentment.

"Sister Qing, I'm actually not sure about this movie. The risk is too great, and the possibility of losing money is also high. It's just that there is investment, so I gave it a go."

Zhao Qingren nodded.

Su Chen thought for a while, then stretched out her hand to stroke Zhao Qingren's side face hair, and touched her face: "You've been asking me."

"What about you?"

"What about me?"

Zhao Qingren bit Su Chen's finger lightly. At this moment, unlike the image of the glamorous investor last night, she is clearly a kitten.

"What are you doing next, what is your goal?"

"I?"

Zhao Qingren thought about it seriously: "I'm not like you, I always have such a clear sense of purpose."

"I……"

"I don't know either. I always just take care of the company and be a cool independent producer?"

Su Chen smiled and said, "Don't want to have a home?"

"OK."

Zhao Qing was in a daze: "I don't know if I will be happy if I have a family."

"Look at my old man, he has a family, but he looks like he is in prison."

"After my mother passed away, he didn't see much sadness. Instead, he changed every year. He was very happy."

Su Chen fell silent.

In fact, when Sun Honglei saw Zhao Qingren in the back seat of Sun Honglei's car on the first day, he vaguely felt that she was lonely.

This kind of loneliness is not the loneliness of having a boyfriend, or having been in several relationships.

It's the kind of loneliness in your bones, the kind of loneliness that you dare not have because you are afraid of losing.

I don't know how she convinced herself to take this step with Su Chen.

"I just heard that someone asked for your photo?"

Zhao Qingren seemed to realize that her emotions were overflowing, so she got up directly, rode on Su Chen, and changed the topic.

"so what?"

Su Chen glanced under the quilt, and then Zhao Qingren lay on top of him: "Don't you hate it?"

"seriously."

"I'll take you to take pictures."

Su Chen smiled and said, "Where are you going to shoot? You don't want to be on a show, and you don't want to be an actor's profile card. Why do you take pictures?"

Zhao Qingren got up and tied up her hair, revealing her almost perfect waistline and waist: "When it comes to taking good photos, there is no better place than Shanghai."

"Anyway, what you want is the electronic version. It's filmed now. If you hurry up, you can get it in the evening."

It's not that Su Chen doesn't want to take pictures, it's just that he doesn't want to take pictures so seriously. He has never taken wedding photos, but thinking about it, even wedding photos should not be so professional.

There are two makeup artists for makeup alone.

The location where the photo was taken was a huge white background board, with two photographers dangling beside it.

Su Chen didn't change his posture much.

The photographer feels that his body has been developed to the extreme limit allowed by the law.

Su Chen took the time to read the movie reviews of "October Besieged City" in his spare time. It was not bad. Although some people thought it was not good, the reviews were not as bad as "Nightclub".

As a newcomer, there are movies, there are movies, as long as it is not the kind of bad movies that are so bad that they snap their toes.

Then go!

At least Su Chen didn't have many qualifications to choose movies before he had much fame and rank.

The best he can do is to play his role well, nothing more.

Moreover, under the film reviews of this film, there are many analysis posts about the role of Liu Yubai.

Of course, there are also some funny short comments.

For example: Liu Yubai: Boss Li, I asked you to leave the most dangerous places to me, not all of them!

The number of likes for this short comment has reached 1.

And that's just the result of the film's first day in theaters.

Su Chen reckoned that in a month's time, the number of likes for this short comment would be at least over [-].

There are many other movie reviews, but Su Chen didn't have time to read them carefully.

At about eleven o'clock in the evening, dozens of rough photos were finally produced and sent to Xiao Yang.

Su Chen sat in front of Zhao Qingren's computer and logged into Bibo.

There is only one message in it.

It was Xiao Yang who used Su Chen's tone to send a message: "Hi everyone, I'm actor Su Chen."

Later, even he himself was surprised that scarves are not yet popular among the people, and his account has not yet been operated. At this moment, there are more than 3000 people following him.

There is a qualitative difference between the [-] fans of this period and the bib fans of more than ten years later.

In the future, no matter whether you have heard the name or not, the little fresh meats will get 300 to [-] million fans as long as they wear a scarf.

But although there are only 50 bib fans now, the activity level is not even worse than the [-] fans later.

"No need. If you have a handsome photo, please send it directly. If you don't have a handsome photo, please don't talk."

"I found it all the way from Liao Sanmin Bar, who knows how hard it was for me to find it."

"If it weren't for Baidu Encyclopedia, I really wouldn't be able to come here, Liu Yubai's acting is good, I support you!

"

"Brother, come on! Be serious about filming and produce a good work. Don't worry, we'll wait!"

When Su Chen withdrew from the scarf, the fans were still rising one by one, and the speed of the increase made him a little speechless.

Zhao Qingren brought him a cocktail he made himself, and then sat beside Su Chen.

"I'm sorry, I didn't get popular, I made you laugh."

Su Chen took the cocktail and smiled.

"How much do you like your little girls?"

Zhao Qingren raised her legs and stepped on the carpet with her white feet. She just doesn't like wearing shoes at home.

It was also because of this bad habit that Su Chen saved an extra coin.

But Zhao Qing didn't change at all, as if he had caught Su Chen's weakness.

"Fortunately, at least no fans have sent me nude photos yet."

Su Chen smiled.

He checked the private message just now, and it was indeed not there.

He had heard of it before, but Su Chen himself didn't know how true the news was, so he was reborn and prepared to make a fuss and verify it.

"Pooh."

Zhao Qingren kicked Su Chen with a smile.

Su Chen put down the wine glass and opened Baidu, wanting to see how outrageous the Baidu Encyclopedia Xiao Yang created for him.

Unexpectedly, I just clicked on the search box.

It showed him the secret that Zhao Qingren absolutely didn't want Su Chen to see!

"What should I do if my boyfriend has been around for a long time?"

"It hurts a little from behind, is that normal?"

"Are feet fetishists exclusive to men?"

Su Chen frowned, and looked at Zhao Qingren with a strange expression.

And Zhao Qingren had no idea that her secret had been exposed under her usual user habits.

She was pretending to be a very experienced sister, and raised her toes provocatively: "What? It looks like you are very upset with me?"

Chapter 115. Emergency, you have news about a new show!

But then, from the corner of her eye, Zhao Qingren saw the search records that popped up automatically from the Baidu box on the screen.

She stiffened.

"what."

"Don't look!

"

As she said that, she almost jumped over and blocked Su Chen and the computer with her body.

Su Chen was caught off guard, and he almost knocked over the cups on the table.

"how?"

"I've finished reading it all, come here and block it now, isn't it a bit late?"

He hurriedly protected the wine glass with one hand, and wrapped around Zhao Qingren's waist with the other to prevent her from accidentally falling over.

Zhao Qingren's head was buzzing, and she frantically deleted the browsing history in the browser page, blushing as if she had just drunk three catties of Erguotou, plus four catties of Nurhong.

Until all search records are deleted.

She just remembered that she didn't know what was deleted.

The room was quiet.

There was a gentle breeze blowing outside the window, and the gauze curtains swayed slightly.

"you……"

"Just now, I... this one, you..."

Zhao Qingren sat on Su Chen's body, grasping the tabletop with both hands. She lowered her head, gritted her teeth, and squeezed out questions from between her teeth.

"What you, you, me, me, mine."

Su Chen took his time and took a sip of wine.

"You just, all, saw, what."

Zhao Qingren's heart was beating violently, and she felt that if she put an egg on her face, it would be cooked by now.

Su Chen thought about it pretendingly.

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