The Supporting Male Character Just Wants to Be a Tool Man

"No, I just feel a little emotional." Shen Qingshu said softly.

"That's fine, you've read the script like this, I don't have the nerve to stay here tonight, I'm going back, and I will sleep in a separate room with you tonight."

Shen Qingshu looked at him, wondering if he had thought a little too much just now, obviously he asked for it before, but now that Han Cheng agreed, he felt a little bit reluctant.

But he still nodded, "Yeah."

Han Cheng pinched his face and got out of bed.

"It's not too early, you go to rest, I'm going back."

"Okay." Shen Qing said casually.

He sent Han Cheng out the door, waved his hand, watched him walk away step by step, and then slowly closed the door.

Shen Qingshu stood with his back against the door for a while, then walked slowly into the inner room.

He didn't rush to sleep, but continued to read the script. In fact, he was already very familiar with the script. He could recite the lines in it with his eyes closed, but he still liked to read it.

Because when reading the script, his mind is very quiet, he can think about many things, and he can calm down his whole being.

Shen Qingshu looked at it for a while, then heard someone knocking on the door, and went out only to find that it was the two assistants of the heroine Lu Xue.

"The fruit Sister Xue bought a few days ago arrived. Sister Xue asked us to give everyone a share and try it. Brother Chen, this is for you."

One of the two assistants was carrying the bag, and the other took out the fruit box that had already been semicoloned.

Shen Qingshu took it and said politely, "Thank you, thank you sister Xue for me."

"Okay, brother Shen, rest, let's deliver fruit to others."

"Ah."

Shen Qingshu closed the door, walked to the table, and opened the fruit box. The fruit box was obviously made with care. There were some fruits of various colors neatly placed in the box. Quite a bit delicate.

Shen Qingshu took out half and kept half, then picked up the fruit box, ready to deliver fruit to Han Cheng.

He took the room card and went out, walked to the door that Xiao Li had opened for Han Cheng, knocked on the door, but heard nothing.

Shen Qingshu knocked again, and waited for a while, but still no one came to open it.

He took out his mobile phone and called Han Cheng, "Aren't you in the house?"

"You went to find me?" Han Cheng was surprised, "Then wait a minute, I'll be back now."

Shen Qingshu was about to answer, but heard Bai Jian's voice vaguely from the other end of the phone, "Is it Brother Shen? He's looking for you?"

Shen Qingshu didn't speak for a moment.

The second time, at a place he didn't know, Han Cheng met Bai Jian again.

This is the so-called fate, predestined love.

"It's okay." He hurriedly said, "You can go about your business, don't be in a hurry to come back, I have nothing to do, I'll go back first."

Han Cheng wanted to say something, but Shen Qingshu had already hung up.

Han Cheng looked at the mobile phone that displayed [Call ended], feeling a little helpless.

He turned his head and glanced at Bai Jian, "I'm leaving."

Bai Jian nodded and said to him again, "Thank you."

"No need." Han Cheng waved his hand.

"Let me treat you to dinner." Bai Jian tugged at her pants unconsciously, "Just take it as a thank you for helping me twice."

"No need." After Han Cheng finished speaking, he turned around and left without looking back.

Bai Jian looked at his chic gestures, envious and sad.

He was envious of Han Cheng who could easily help him get out of the predicament, and felt sorry for a person like him, as expected, he was not in Han Cheng's eyes at all.

Han Cheng got on the elevator, walked to Shen Qingshu's door again, and knocked on the door.

Shen Qingshu opened the door in doubt, and was even more puzzled when he saw it was him.

"Why did you come back?"

Isn't he with Bai Jian?

"Aren't you looking for me?" Han Cheng walked in, "What are you looking for?"

Shen Qingshu smiled, walked to the table, picked up the fruit box and handed it to him, "Sister Xue from the production team brought fruit to everyone, and you will share half of it."

"Be so kind to me." Han Cheng raised his eyebrows.

"Yes." Shen Qingshu said with a smile, "so take your fruit and go back to eat."

Han Cheng took his fruit, opened it, looked at it, picked out the ones Shen Qingshu liked to eat inside, and put them on the table for him, "Here are these, you eat."

"No, I'll keep it for me." Shen Qing said sparsely.

"It's okay." Han Cheng looked at him with a smile.

Seeing that he said that, Shen Qingshu didn't refuse any more. He tilted his head and laughed, "Were you with Bai Jian just now? You still said that you are destined?"

Speaking of this Hancheng, I felt a little helpless, "Xiao Li said he gave me a room card, I said it was unnecessary, I just went to get it, but when I got the card back, I saw him being bullied, so I helped him Give him a hand."

Shen Qingshu said "Oh" in a long tone, "Are you a hero saving the beauty again?"

"Just do what's right." Han Cheng didn't take it seriously.

"So you have to admit that the two of you are really destined. It's happened twice. I'm on the same crew as him. I haven't had so many times."

Han Cheng: ...

"Then my fate is really bad, and I can encounter such troubles every time."

"It's not trouble, it's fate."

Han Cheng laughed, "Do you still know what fate is? Read your script carefully."

He knocked on Shen Qingshu's head.

Shen Qingshu touched his head, and said to himself, not only do I know what fate is, I also know how deep the fate is between you two!

Thinking of this, he felt that it would not be long before Han Cheng and Bai Jian would be attracted to each other, and then they would know each other and fall in love with each other.

"Han Cheng, let me ask you a question." He said in a gentle tone.

"what?"

"Do you still remember those car friends before you?" Shen Qingshu pretended to be casual, "You never mentioned it to me, how does my car friend compare with those before you? Isn't it very good? , particularly qualified?"

Han Cheng:! ! !

Han Cheng felt guilty for a moment, "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

"Isn't this curious? Hey, what kind of cars have you driven? What kind, give me a lot of insight."

"I forgot." Han Cheng opened his mouth and came, "I have so many car friends, I have to remember them one by one, until when."

"Just remember none of them?"

"No." Han Cheng said without hesitation, "It's all in the past, and whoever has nothing to look through this memory."

It's mainly about this period of time, and it's not easy for him to make it up.

Shen Qingshu listened, feeling as if she had been stabbed by something.

Let him just say it, Han Cheng won't remember.

really.

That's right, who would flip through this memory if nothing happened?

It's too inappropriate.

Shen Qingshu blinked, and silently looked at the person in front of him. He really had a good-looking appearance, with upturned eyes, a straight nose, and thin lips, but he didn't make people feel frivolous, probably because of his The eyes are very good, like peach blossoms, which seem to contain the friendship between China and China. Every time he looks at you, it seems that you are in his heart.

It looks very affectionate.

"Why are you looking at me like that all of a sudden?" Han Cheng squinted at him.

Shen Qingshu smiled, and said to him, "Do you know Xu Zhimo's "Accidental"?"

"what?"

Shen Qingshu recited to him slowly:

"I am a cloud in the sky,

Occasionally projected on your wave heart,

Don't be surprised,

There is no need to rejoice,

s

You and I meet on the night sea,

You have yours, I have mine, direction;

you remember

Better you forget

The mutual light at this rendezvous. "

Han Cheng:? ? ? ?

"Why do you say this suddenly?"

"You're so pretty." Shen Qingshu said with a smile.

"That is." Han Cheng was very proud, "But what does this have to do with "Accidental"?"

Shen Qingshu chuckled and pushed his back, "Go back, it's getting late, I'm going to sleep."

"So you just suddenly became popular with poetry?"

"Can't you?" Shen Qingshu said with a smile, "I'm an author, so it's not like I suddenly think of some literary creations occasionally."

Han Cheng felt that he was a bit strange, but it was true, who told him to be an author besides an actor?

"Then I'm leaving." He said softly.

Shen Qingshu sent him out, and he watched Han Cheng go farther and farther, and said in his heart: It's good if you remember, but it's best for you to forget, the light that shines on each other during this rendezvous.

He smiled, lowered his head, and walked towards the bathroom.

It was another uneasy dream. Shen Qingshu thought about it carefully for a long time after waking up, but he couldn't remember what happened in the dream. He just vaguely remembered that he was not happy in the dream. He never made things difficult for himself. If I can't get up, I don't think about it anymore, I get out of bed and wash up, and I'm ready to eat.

He sent a WeChat message to Han Cheng and asked him: 【Are you awake? 】

【Woke up. ] Han Cheng replied to him: [2 minutes later, open the door for me. 】

Shen Qingshu:? ? ? ?

Shen Qingshu checked the time suspiciously, went out and opened the door, only to see Han Cheng standing outside the door with a breakfast bag in his hand.

"You get up so early?" Shen Qingshu was surprised.

"Thank you for sleeping in a separate room, I woke up early." Han Cheng yawned and entered the door, "I haven't slept alone in a long time, but now I'm fine, and I'm still sleeping in a separate room."

"Didn't you sleep alone in the hotel when you were on a business trip during the Spring Festival?"

"Can that be the same? You weren't staying in the hotel at that time."

Shen Qingshu smiled flatteringly, "I know you've worked hard, so come have breakfast and eat more."

"I bought the breakfast." Han Cheng looked at him, "Borrow flowers to present to Buddha? Or borrow my flowers and present to me this Buddha."

Shen Qingshu stuffed a steamed stuffed bun into his mouth, "You talk a lot, eat well."

Han Cheng chuckled and took a bite of the bun.

After dinner, Shen Qingshu was ready to go to filming.

He went to the dressing room to put on makeup and change costumes, but when he arrived at the set, Meng Zhi called him over.

Han Cheng didn't follow this time, but just watched from afar.

Meng Zhi checked with him about the scene to be filmed in a while, and asked him, "Are you free next Thursday?"

"Ah?" Shen Qingshu looked at him, "Is there something wrong?"

"The premiere of "The Dark Tide" is also a crime-themed movie next Thursday. This movie won an award at the film festival before, so I want to take you to see it. I can also tell you what you need based on the performances of other people in the movie. Where to improve."

Shen Qing was stunned for a moment, "Is it just the two of us?"

"Otherwise?" Meng Zhi asked him, "You still want to make a big splash for everyone to go together?"

Shen Qingshu shook his head, but he and Meng Zhi went to the movies alone, even if it was for acting teaching, Han Cheng would definitely not be willing.

"I'd better not go. Thank you, Brother Meng, for taking care of me. I'm very grateful, but I have other things to do next Thursday, so I may not be able to go. Sorry."

"What about Friday?" Meng Zhi asked him, "Or Saturday, Sunday, you always have time, right?"

Shen Qingshu: ...

"Still, you don't want to go with me?"