delicacies

Qi Yu took over a new drama from Fu Jun before, it should be said that Fu Jun found resources for this kid Ning Xingyu, and by the way, it was cheaper for him.

It's an urban light comedy with a small cost and a small budget, but the script is particularly good. Qi Yu's whole script is in a particularly good mood, and I can see a lot of fun. In Ning Xingyu's words, it is "a direct hit to the soul." "'s funny line.

His role in it was quite challenging. Qi Yu didn't have much hope at the beginning, because the show was filmed and broadcast at the same time, a few episodes were filmed and a few episodes were shown on TV, the effect and response were unexpected. Not bad, but Qi Yu firmly refused to admit that this role template was suitable for him.

Qi Yu was called to the company to record the prelude song this day.

He had always followed the route of an actor, who knows why he was asked to record so suddenly, when Qi Yu arrived there, Fu Jun opened the door for him, and he knew it as soon as he saw Mrs Fu, as expected, Ning Xingyu The kid covered his ears with earphones, and was still beating the beat while sitting on the sofa, acting like no one else was there.

As if sensing that the manager got up, he looked up, met his eyes, and showed a big smile.This kid lost a little weight, his small pointed chin showed his shape, and he smiled like a naive little ignorant of the world. The old aunt and uncle felt soft when they saw it, and they always wanted to feed him something.

Qi Yu knew his strange physique. Whenever he was filming, no matter how much he fed him, he still lost weight. Then when the filming was over and the concert was over, he would get fat even if he stayed at home and drank cold water.

... The enigmatic young man, Qi Yu's summary.

"You're here!" Ning Xingyu moved his butt happily, and patted the place next to him, like a puppy, "Come and listen to my demo!"

It wasn't until Qi Yu knew that he was in charge of the theme song, ending song and episode of the show, no wonder he was called over halfway.

"How is it?" Ning Xingyu asked him expectantly.

Qi Yu took off the earphones and nodded, "It sounds good."

Because this show takes a relaxed route, and the songs are cheerful and inspirational, I have to admit that Ning Xingyu's skills and talent in the songs are very good, which may be one of the reasons why they trust him to be responsible for the songs.

Ning Xingyu's old Gao with a cocked tail kept croaking and croaking: "It took me a long time to write it. For several days, I dreamed of eating chicken wings in the middle of the night. I suddenly had an inspiration. I I immediately woke up and wrote it down! Ah, it seems that I went back to high school and remembered the feeling of being obsessed with taking notes in class... I'm still thinking about whether to add a guitar here, so..."

Qi Yu frowned when he heard Ji Wing, and waited until he finished speaking before panting for breath: "You record it, I'll help you listen."

Ning Xingyu swallowed the words, understood his intentions, and shrugged his whole face: "Huh? I plan to sing the prelude and ending songs with you." This kid is more talented in pretending to be pitiful than he is Even better in music, "Ayu, aren't we 'Pisces'? How can we be separated!"

Qi Yu: "..."

'Pisces' was chosen by fans for the two of them, not only because of their real names, but also because in that drama, he and Ning Xingyu also had "Yu" and "Yu" in their names respectively.

This is actually the name of the CP called by the fans. In the play, Qi Yu and him live together by accident, but they are AA cohabitants with very different personalities.

It's also one of the main dramatic conflicts in that show.

Qi Yu's gaze was pulled down, and slowly landed on Ning Xingyu's own laptop, which had a sticker on it. Looking carefully, it was the Q version of his and Ning Xingyu's images in the play. Two small fishes, one red and one blue, are exquisitely made with the utmost care.

Ning Xingyu noticed that he was watching, and held it closer to him as if showing off, "Does it look good, a gift from a fan! Today I thought the painting was really good, so I posted it."

"Don't you dislike these fans?" Qi Yu was speechless. Ning Xingyu didn't have this kind of attitude when he discovered these CP fans for the first time before. Opened the door to a new world.

"Ayu, look, there are fans matching us together, hahaha... ah, wait, what the hell is this??" At that time, Ning Xingyu's face was struck by lightning, and Qi Yu saw how shocked he was. , leaned over to take a look, almost thought he was watching a pornographic film under the eyes of everyone on the set.

Tsk tsk, how can fans be so talented, limited materials, unlimited play... How bold is the person, and how productive is the land!Qi Yu knelt down in his heart.

Ning Xingyu looked hopeless: "How could this happen, why am I the one below, why!!"

Qi Yu: ... So you are angry about this, Mr. Ning! ?

……

"Ayu, you are talking nonsense, how could I not like my fans (`д')! You are insulting me!"

"Okay, okay, of course you like it."

In the end, I recorded a song with Ning Xingyu.Ning Xingyu was picky about his words and breath, if it wasn't for his friends in the circle for many years, and the coveted nanny in the recording studio, Qi Yu would have dropped his score and left.

But after the recording, Qi Yu also felt that he was out of breath, and he was out of breath.

Getting ready to go back, Qi Yu thought about going back first and ordering some food for the person who held the corpse in the hospital to take it there. The waist injured by the embarrassment last time has been recuperating until now, and he should be able to leave the hospital in a few days.

Qi Yu couldn't understand why the tall and tall President Mu was always so fragile in front of him, automatically turning into a porcelain physique?Thinking about it, my thoughts drifted away, what dishes should I bring...

Ning Xingyu, who was walking next to him, smiled happily, tugged at his arm, "Look, Ayu, your President Mu even gave me a thumbs up!"

Qi Yu casually glanced at the screen of his mobile phone that was dangling under his nose, then suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist, and widened his eyes, "What is this?"

Ning Xingyu said: "The video I shared in Moments, by the way, was sent to me by the little fan who made the video last time. I opened a small account and told her that Ning Xingyu was attacking, and then she cut it again. A video came out, I happened to finish watching it when you entered the room, and shared it on Moments, it’s so well cut, do you want to watch it?”

Qi Yu stared at the title of "Ten-Eight-Forbidden" and Mu Shiming's praise, his heart was cool, and his mouth was also cool, "Ning Xingyu, so you are a natural black..."

Seeing him leaving, Ning Xingyu couldn't stop him, so he waved at him, raised his head and asked the manager next to him, "Ah Jun, what does natural black mean?"

He was patted on the head, rubbed his bangs, and heard "Mr. Qi is praising you."

"Oh……"

Although Mu Shiming's face was hot for several days because of that embarrassment.

But inexplicably, his treatment in Qiyu has improved a lot.

Compared with being bitten by a dog last time, it is probably a difference between heaven and hell.

Although he thought about it for so many days, he couldn't figure out what made Qi Yu change his opinion of himself, but this trend is definitely beneficial to him, and thinking about it may cause trouble, so it's better not to think about it.

Mu Shiming finished all the official business, picked up the mobile phone at hand and took a look, only to see the video forwarded by Ning Xingyu.

He froze at the sight and couldn't move, because there was Qi Yu on the cover of that video, and it was... um... very erotic Qi Yu.

The ghost almost clicked on the video after giving it a like.

Mu Shiming turned it on, but he didn't expect that there was a reverie-inducing gasp at the beginning of the video. He recognized that it was Qi Yu's voice, silently tapped the screen twice to pause the video, and then silently took out the earphones and put them on.

Every time Mu Shiming looked at it for a second, he sighed in his heart, obviously he had seen every frame before, and even if they were connected together, they could still look like this...

A piece of "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" "I'm watching movies at x station (1/1)" "Oh my god (*/ω＼*)"...

After watching it expressionlessly, Mu Shiming coughed lightly, clicked on this person's homepage, watched all the videos with Qi Yu, and finally returned to the original video.

At the end of that video, Qi Yu had a smile on his lips, as if he was riding on someone, looked down at him for two seconds, then bent down, as if about to give a kiss... Mu Shiming's heart beat like a drum. Put the phone down.

He found that the defect that the public grain had been stored for too long had reappeared.

Mu Shiming took off the earphones, put the phone aside, looked up at the white ceiling in a daze, his mind was full of someone's white chest, and that smiling face.He struggled for a while, but found that the fire didn't go down but became less and more intense.

So he resigned to his fate, he sighed, retracted his hands into the bed, and just stretched into his trousers, when he met the poor thing Gao Gao, the closed door of the ward suddenly opened.

Mu Shiming: "!" If it wasn't for his good physical fitness, he would have softened immediately.

He turned around and saw Qi Yu standing at the door with a thermos in his hand.

Well, then, my hand was still on the little brother who got up because of someone.

... This scene is really wonderful.

The author has something to say:

Half of the meat on hand was stockpiled, according to the old rules, if you pick it up and eat it on Weibo, Jinjiang can't post it.

Finished in a hurry, what is the difference between that and the meat, tomorrow I will eat the rest, and then post the complete car on Weibo, the cutie who wants to eat can eat it, the author Weibo: It’s a flower thing.