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【Don't introduce the actor to the actor】

Li Xiaoran followed Zhou Cheng to the production crew for a few days, which directly refreshed his understanding of the profession of an actor.Although the salary is high, for an actor like Zhou Cheng who hardly needs a double, many high-risk actions need to be done by himself.

Although Li Xiaoran himself had ambushed suspects in the cold winter months, he was also put in the head with a gun at the most dangerous time.

But watching Zhou Cheng climb up from the cold pool, his teeth still chattering, he became inexplicably angry.

"Don't you have enough money?" Li Xiaoran remembered that he had seen the balance in his card, and couldn't help grinding his teeth, "Are you saving money for your great-grandson?"

"I don't even have a son, so where's the great-grandson?" Zhou Cheng was so cold that his voice trembled.

A big bath towel fell from the sky and covered his head, "Do you still want to have a son?"

Through the thick and warm bath towel, Zhou Cheng heard the sound of Li Xiaoran gnashing his teeth indistinctly in his ears, and his heart sank to the ground.

"Why can't I want to have a son?" Zhou Cheng smiled.

"Heh." Li Xiaoran sneered, rubbed his wet hair roughly with his palm, "You want to have a son because you can't get your wife?"

"Would you like to introduce me?"

Li Xiaoran didn't know where the nameless fire came from, and said immediately: "Okay!" Then he took out his mobile phone and quickly flipped through the address book, "There are a lot of people in the bureau who admire King Zhou, let me see, women are not No, there are also men, I will send you a blind date advertisement, and I guarantee that you will even have a son next year."

A pair of big bony hands pinched his cell phone.

Zhou Cheng picked up the towel and squatted in front of him.

"Xiao Ran, I'm just kidding you."

Li Xiaoran pursed his lips and stared at the phone screen. After a long time, he looked up at him, "Sorry, I'm just worried about you."

His dark pupils did not show much emotion.

When Zhou Cheng entered the shooting mode again, Li Xiaoran followed his back blankly.

He didn't say that just now he was really angry, so angry that he wanted to hit someone on the head with the butt of his gun, but he knew it wasn't Zhou Cheng's fault.

Looking at his palm, Li Xiaoran clenched it tightly and let it go slowly. It's not that he didn't realize his almost weird possessiveness towards Zhou Cheng.

That kind of feeling seems to only appear when someone wants to find a stepmother for him when he was young, but that was only when he was young, and later he also hoped that someone could walk into his father's heart.Even if he is not married, drinking and eating meat with Uncle Shen seems to be a good thing for his father.

Is it because this is the first person who has entered his life so deeply?But if you want to talk about roommates, he also has roommates in the prison dormitory, and the relationship is so good that he can go to their house for New Year's Eve dinner, but this is completely different from how he feels about Zhou Cheng.

When his colleague got married, he was not only the best man, but also sealed a big red envelope. He was full of joy from the beginning to the end, and he never thought of anything else.

And he and Zhou Cheng are like two big trees growing in different areas, moved to the same piece of land by accident. There are too many differences, but the branches are unknowingly entangled in the growth. together.

It's like Zhou Cheng threw away his job after he was shot, ignored the paparazzi who followed him all day, and took care of him meticulously.

It's like he could actually stay at home and recuperate, but he couldn't calm down when he remembered that there was a woman who was not quite right on the set and was staring at Zhou Cheng.

Li Xiaoran has not deluded himself into thinking that this can be equated with ordinary friendship.

But what is a friend?

Family maybe?Li Xiaoran had a vague answer in his heart.

This is a good thing for him who has no family anymore, but what about Zhou Cheng?

Even if Zhou Cheng had to interfere in the matter of marrying his wife, he would mind, Li Xiaoran felt that such a self was boring.

"What do you think?"

Ji Ming threw a bottle of water to him.

Li Xiaoran took it by reflex, and knocked him out of his complicated thoughts.

"It's nothing."

"You people, one or two are the same, but you don't say anything when you have something on your mind." Ji Ming shook his head, "You may want to keep others from worrying about you, but how can the people who really care about you not see you? emotion, and you refuse to say it, it actually increases other people's troubles."

"Is there any trouble, just suddenly idle, not used to it."

Ji Ming didn't make any comments on this, but just touched his shoulder to signal him to look at Zhou Cheng in front of the green screen.

"The fifth time I was called out." Ji Ming could only lament that Zhou Cheng, who has always been known for his strength, also fell short of his standard due to the emotion of love.

"It's possible that he didn't have a good rest. No matter how good a person is, there are times when his condition is not good. Zhou Cheng just came out of the cold pool in the previous scene. You are too strict with him. I think he is better than those who only have face but no acting skills. Celebrities are so much better…”

Ji Ming: "..." He forcefully suppressed this as a simple fragment. He didn't say anything yet. Li Xiaoran justified so much for Zhou Cheng. The explanation is here.

Ji Ming told Li Xiaoran not to say the words of hatred, and finally added a sentence after thinking about it, "If you really care about someone, don't let him leave your world. If you leave, you may never be able to find it again. .”

Li Xiaoran stared at him blankly.

"Don't look at me like that. Didn't you say that I like Siming? Actually..." Ji Ming shook his head, "I can't tell. If I continued at the beginning, maybe I would really be bent, but he is a big straight man. I was never given a chance to turn corners."

"Maybe it was because they were always stuck together at that time. He seemed to take away part of the air after he left." Ji Ming touched his chest, "It's very uncomfortable here."

Are you uncomfortable?

Li Xiaoran imagined that no one would wake up in the morning and eat the breakfast he made with sleepy eyes, that he would not see that person when he returned home, that he would no longer have to think about his aesthetics when watching movies, that he would no longer be frightened by the blood on his body, and that he And he won't know about his development earlier than the media...

It's really hard.

Compared with the special training on the plateau, the feeling of suffocation after holding his breath and wearing a gas mask for three kilometers made him feel more uncomfortable.