Mr. Qin is always serious

The play Song Li is talking about is a Republic of China play, "Mountains and Rivers in the World", directed by Chen Jia, is about the smoke and tenderness in the Shili foreign farm.

Wen Lang went to the audition three months ago, which is why he had a vague impression of this matter - he had a fever and became a prototype and was taken back by Qin Jingshen, which happened after the audition.

At that time, I was dizzy and naturally forgot.

Wen Lang still had an impression of the script. After all, there were not many people he could take a fancy to. Thinking of this, Wen Lang rubbed the tips of Egg Yolk's ears and hummed.

Song Li tentatively asked: "Remember?"

Wen Lang hummed again, and Song Li obviously breathed a sigh of relief: "Then the morning after tomorrow, I'll ask my assistant to pick you up. You can be more reliable. Don't be like today and you can't get through on the phone no matter what."

assistant?

Wen Lang was a little puzzled. His previous assistant had just resigned a month ago, probably because he was tricked by his family into going on a blind date with another girl. After thinking about it for the past few years, the savings were still okay, so he went home and prepared to have a good talk. Married in love.

Fate, amazing.

Envious of a group of single dogs around.

"A new assistant is here to report?"

Song Li smiled on the other end of the phone: "No, the person who came this time is quite interesting. It's a little monster, a hamster spirit."

"How small a monster?"

"It's been less than 50 years since I became a master, but I'm pretty clever in everything I do, and I graduated from a serious university in [-]. I'm a thief with culture."

Oh huh, learn to dominate the demon.

Wen Lang was immediately in awe.

Now there are quite a few monsters in human society, but there are really few with a high level of education. After all, monsters have to be busy practicing when they first become spirits. After practicing, they are almost old, so they have no time to indulge in learning and cannot extricate themselves. .

The monster of Nine Eighty-Five University.

Hmm, clear flow.

Wen Lang stroked Ju Baoer's hair: "Where did you find this kind of academic master?"

Song Li smiled meaningfully.

Wen Lang understood right away, nine out of ten it was the result of trickery and abduction.

The two monsters chatted for about half an hour, and Song Li had something to do over there, so he hung up the phone first.Wen Lang rubbed the egg yolk and Ju Baoer for a while, took the tablet from under the coffee table, and downloaded the script sent by Song Li.

The script is not short, and it is estimated that it will be less than half of the printed copy.

Wen Lang had read the content in it during the audition before. After a brief review, he found that the final draft was hardly changed, so he forwarded it to his phone with peace of mind.

As soon as I connected to the Internet, a chat dialog box popped up, with one group chat message and several private chat messages.

Wen Lang directly opened the group chat.

【Sexy Friends Group】

It's your Yazi: The first day Wen Xiaotaotie disappeared, I missed him.

Bi An did not speak: The first day Wen Xiaotaotie disappeared, I missed him very much.

Master Pixiu: On the first day Wen Xiaotaotie disappeared, I missed him especially.

Followed by a series of seemingly endless swiping screens.

The Spring of His Majesty Taotie: ...

Wen Lang felt that he was about to lose control of his silent hand again.

Fortunately, these people all had a strong desire to survive. When they saw Wen Lang appearing, they immediately stopped swiping the screen and started posting all kinds of soft and cute emoticons. Wen Lang also saw an egg yolk in it.

[Egg yolk suddenly acting like a baby].jpg

It may be because the egg yolk is so cute that Wen Langsheng stopped his silent hand.

Spring of His Majesty Taotie: "What are you doing, MLM organization?"

Bi An did not speak: "You don't need to be moved to express your concern for you every day."

It's your Yazi: "Qi An is right."

Master Pixiu: "Jiazi is right."

Bi An didn't speak: "Little Taotie, there are still more than ten hours left, how is the selection of your owner?"

Wen Lang thought for a while, and decided to tell the truth: "I've already chosen."

As soon as the message was sent, there was a reply.

Bai Bai Bai Ze: "Who?"

Wen Lang paused with his fingers: "Qin Jingshen."

It's your Yazi: "..."

Bi An did not speak: "..."

Master Pixiu: "..."

The group quickly started a new round of swiping.

Bi An did not speak: "Warmly congratulate me on marrying Lang into a wealthy family."

It's your Yazi: "Warmly congratulate me on marrying into a wealthy family."

Master Pixiu: "Warmly congratulate me on marrying into a wealthy family."

Baibai Baize: "..."

Spring of His Majesty Taotie: "..."

Wen Lang couldn't bear it anymore, and put a silence on the three of them one after the other, for an hour.

Just after adding it, the phone rang.

This time it was not Song Li, but Wen Rong.

That is Bai Ze.

Wen Lang connected, and Wen Rong's voice rang immediately: "What's going on with you and Qin Jingshen?"

If this question was asked by someone else, Wen Lang would basically not say it, but the person who asked it was Wen Rong.

Different from Yazi and Bi An, Bai Ze, to Wen Lang, is a teacher, friend, brother and even father.With the bloodline of an ancient monster like him, there can only be one left in the world, and death is rebirth, so it is destined not to have the protection of the elders.

Wen Lang was picked up by Wen Rong, raised by hand, and named by him.

Later, Wen Rong joined the world in order to practice, and Wen Lang couldn't bear to stay alone in the mountains for a long time, so he came out to look for him.

Regarding Wen Rong, Wen Lang couldn't hide anything, so he told him all the things that happened three months ago, and added at the end: "Qin Jingshen is pretty good, but he just doesn't seem easy to get along with on the surface."

Wen Rong's mood is a bit complicated, it's no different from those parents whose cabbages were raised by pigs.

But there is nothing to do.

"Is the seal of acknowledging the Lord sealed?"

"Covered."

"You live in their house now?"

"correct."

"Is he really not fierce?"

"It's not that bad."

"..."

Wen Rong felt that this matter was really worrying, so she couldn't help asking a few more questions, but in the end, there was nothing to ask, and she sighed softly: "Then remember to be good and take care of yourself."

Wen Lang nodded through the phone: "I will."

Wen Rong didn't say anything more, and hung up the phone after a few simple instructions.

The clock on the wall has reached 11:30.

Knowing that Qin Jingshen was about to come back at this time, Wen Lang didn't dare to stay at home any longer, so he stretched out his hand and rubbed Egg Yolk and Ju Baoer's ears, turned into a ball of hair and went back to the opposite side.

Before leaving, I thought about it and took my phone with me.

Easy to carry, where to hide is a problem.

Wen Lang searched around and decided to hide it under the carpet in Qin Jingshen's bedroom. He specially stuffed it in the corner and cast a small hidden spell on it to ensure that even if Qin Jingshen lifted the carpet, he couldn't see it. arrive.

After doing this, Wen Lang shook his hair, and just as he retreated, he heard the sound of a key opening the door from downstairs.

He ran down in a hurry, wagging his tail obediently when Qin Jingshen came in, and let out a soft cry.

***

Day and night later, the crew turned on the phone.

At 08:30 in the morning, Wen Lang shook his ears to send Qin Jingshen out, then quickly went upstairs and pulled out the phone from under the carpet, and saw Song Li's text message when he turned it on.

It is the phone number of the new assistant.

Wen Lang turned into a human and dialed, and the connection was quickly connected: "Hello, Brother Lang?"

The voice was clear and clear, like a child's.

Wen Lang hummed, and the child seemed a little nervous: "It takes more than half an hour to get to the set from where you live, and the road is a bit congested today, so you have to leave early, I'll be there soon, have you had breakfast yet?"

Wen Lang couldn't help but glanced at the dog's claw rice bowl.

He got up late two days ago, and the food was cold when he woke up, so he didn't eat.Later, Qin Jingshen found out about this, and would wake Wen Lang up every day when he woke up.

If you want to eat, you can't sleep too much.

Yaosheng just can't be perfect.

"How soon will you be there?"

"15 minutes."

Wen Lang made some estimates and said, "You don't need to take my share, you can just buy some yourself."

There was a reply on the phone, Wen Lang hung up, and quickly ate breakfast, exactly 4 minutes later.

No. 15 minutes later, the phone rang again, and the little assistant's voice was very energetic: "Brother Lang, I'm outside the community."

Wen Lang turned and went out, and when he walked outside the porch, he hesitated, stretched out his claws to grab a strand of hair on his body, blew a breath, and a brown hair ball appeared in front of him, exactly like Wen Lang, except that the luster in his eyes was a little bit dimmed a bit.

This was something Wen Lang fiddled with when he didn't want to take a nap and tried every means to trick Bai Ze, but he didn't expect it to come in handy now.

It should be able to last until Wen Lang comes back.

Wen Lang touched Mao Tuan's head and thought he was really cute like this, so he smiled.Affected by his emotions, Mao Tuan obediently rubbed against his hand. For a moment, Wen Lang suddenly felt a little jealous of Qin Jingshen.

Very lucky, Mr. Qin.

Then he was amused by his own thoughts.

Half a minute later, Wen Lang went downstairs. As soon as he left the community, he saw his new assistant. The child was wearing a sweater and jeans, standing there drinking soy milk with a straw in his mouth. He had a baby face. He looked like a student, not out to make a living. of.

The little assistant also saw Wen Lang, threw the empty soybean milk cup into the trash can, and waved cheerfully.

Wen Lang got into the car and fastened his seat belt. He turned his head and glanced at the eager person in the driver's seat, feeling a little uneasy: "Do you have a driver's license?"

"Must have." The little monster who is a top student is very confident, "I will take the exam in my sophomore year."

Wen Lang reluctantly believed it.

Facts have proved that the assistant's car does drive quite steadily.

He was a chatterbox, and after walking for a while, he couldn't help opening his mouth: "Brother Lang, my name is Shu He. My surname is Shu because I am a hamster, and I am called He because I was born by a river."

The name was chosen for a reason.

Wen Lang hummed: "Wen Lang."

Of course Shu He knew that his name was Wen Lang. Speaking of which, he himself was a diehard fan of Wen Lang. He laughed and asked curiously, "Brother Lang, I'm actually quite curious about your prototype. Can you tell me?"

Wen Lang raised his eyebrows: "Song Li didn't tell you?"

Shu He nodded: "Brother Song said that I knew it later. I think it's because he knew I was a fan of yours, so he wanted me to discover it myself and give me a surprise."

Boy, you really think too much.

Wen Lang smiled: "You really want to know?"

Shu He was categorical: "We must think about it."

Being so sincere, Wen Lang decided to satisfy him, so he no longer suppressed his breath, and in an instant, the coercion from the ancient beast overflowed the car without reservation.

The car that was still running smoothly stopped suddenly, but fortunately, it happened to be at a red light.

Shuhe: ...

Shuhe:! ! !

The little hamster shivered while hugging the steering wheel, and felt like crying in his heart.

He remembered what Song Li had said before.

It's just that the original shape is a bit bigger, but it's harmless to humans and animals? !

What about the plush, soft and cute, gentle and kind? !

fraud!They are all liars! !

The author has something to say: Shu He: "Liars! They are all liars!"

Song Li: "Society is complicated, young people have a long way to go."