My cat turned my partner into my bed
Chapter 8
Jing Yuan's class was very honest, the assistant pushed a cart full of fruits for everyone to eat, the director called a timeout, and asked him to rest next door with Wei Cheng, and no one bothered.
The group is all chatting on WeChat:
"Let's go, let's go, what's the situation?"
"...Fack!!! I feel like I'm getting real?! [Panda Head Shocked.jpg]"
"Okay, when Wei Cheng fainted just now, the princess hugged! The princess hugged him! Just scooping up his knees and throwing him across the reclining chair is amazing!"
"Cheng Ying's forehead is bright...but my impression of her is even worse. Is it something people say=="
"Speaking of which, what are they going to do in there, hehehe QVQ"
"Oh, the driver let me down, this is not the car TUT to go to kindergarten"
The combination of round and orange means that you play a little too much.
Wei Cheng sat on the sofa cautiously, hesitant to speak on his face.Jing Yuan took the food at the door, gave a few simple instructions, strode over, and said, "Eat."
He suffered from hypoglycemia, and he was so nervous and busy until noon that Wang Jinxi couldn't take it anymore.The dizzy feeling of dizziness didn't subside completely, and when he saw Jing Yuan's pavilion, he couldn't find the north.Wei Cheng rubbed his stomach, Jing Yuan was standing in front of him waiting for him to get something, now he knelt down on one knee and put his hand on his stomach: "What's wrong, stomach hurts?"
"No, no!" Wei Cheng struggled a bit and said, "I'm a little too hungry."
Jing Yuan "..." said stiffly, "Oh." As if Wei Cheng's fresh heartbeat had passed through his flesh and clothing, he gently pushed his palm, and Jing Yuan withdrew his hand as if on fire. With an angry face, "Is your assistant dead? You are an idol, not a prisoner on death row. You have to eat enough to live in the detention center, right?"
Wei Cheng hurriedly helped, "It's none of Xiaohe's business, they bought the bread, they want to eat it, so I'll divide it—"
Jing Yuan felt blue veins in his head when he heard it, and said with a final word: "How many lives should I live!"
Wei Cheng looked around reflexively, "Why are you always swearing?"
Jing Yuan: "I don't want to change what to do!"
Jing Yuan felt that if there was someone opposite to the most irritating Idol award, he would definitely deserve it, but Wei Cheng saw that he was furious and didn't know where to vent his anger.
Jingyuan folded his arms on his chest, and walked around the room violently. The heater was burning hot, which made him feel more and more stuffy. He threw all the down jacket and cold-proof accessories on the back of the sofa.Wei Cheng felt that he was like an Alaska who was angry because he was locked at home and couldn't go out. Thinking of this, he was immediately amused by his own analogy.
Jing Yuan was confused, "What are you laughing at?"
"No," Wei Cheng said, "it's nothing, hahaha——"
Jing Yuan: "Crazy you." Still wanting to spray something, the two looked at each other, Wei Cheng's eyes flickered, as if sprinkled with a lot of gold leaf, Jing Yuan lost the battle with his tail between his legs, Downtime for several seconds.
Wei Cheng was also a little uncomfortable. He touched the shoulders and hem of the coat guiltily. The slight moisture had been dried away without a trace. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Why are you here? It's raining so much."
"If you want to come here, there are so many, why do you care about me?" Jing Yuan blushed, and said, "What kind of mess do you live, you don't have to sing songs or even eat? Stop your losses in time! "
Wei Cheng didn't expect him to bring this up again, but he still said: "Well... I appreciate it—" He sighed, "Actually, I know what you said, oh, let's wait until the contract expires." It's just that His achievements in the past two years are really not good enough. I don't know which next family is willing to offer him an olive branch.
Fortunately, Wei Cheng has already saved a lot of savings. Anyway, he is open-minded, and at worst, he will go to school, or open a hot pot restaurant or something.He didn't have the conditions before, but actually he really wanted to have a chance to study.
Jing Yuan couldn't help but sneak a glance at him from the corner of his eye, and said casually, "You come to respect the dragon."
Wei Cheng smiled, "Thank you, Xiao Yuan. But I still...don't go to Zunlong."
"Why don't you come to Zunlong?" Jingyuan stood up abruptly and said, "It was before, and it's still like this now?!"
The former boss of Shaohua had a deep affection for Wei Chengen, and he agreed to stay. Jing Yuan couldn't figure it out from a personal point of view, but Yu Gong could understand it a little bit.But not long after Wei Cheng renewed his contract, there was a big reshuffle in personnel affairs. As the saying goes, people are not as good as old, clothes are not as good as new. It has been a long time. Jing Yuan knew that Wei Cheng had no reason to stay. admitted.
He thought that the success rate of mentioning this matter was no less than a certainty, but Wei Cheng refused again.
The heart that was hanging in the throat suddenly fell like a rolling stone.
He stared straight at Wei Cheng.
Wei Cheng closed his eyelids, and when he opened them again, there was a quiet lake in his almond eyes, "It's not why, I just don't want to. I'm sorry, brother."
He couldn't control his emotions so perfectly.For two years, even if the friendship is as pale as white water, he will still climb a short net thread and grab those clues that seem to be created out of nothing.Jing Yuan is like a jug of wine in a glass container. If he doesn't drink it, he often gets drunk into a big dream.
He has a second voice, so he went to Zunlong. If he wanted to sing, he would have to ask Jing Yuan to give him the sound source. Jing Yuan is a sharp-mouthed bean curd, but Wei Cheng feels that he has no obligation.
It is doomed not to get it, and if it is in the same company, it is even more unavoidable. When I meet the one above, the sincerity in my chest is ready to come out, and I am suffering all the time.
Throwing these words to Jingyuan, it changed in a different way. In his opinion, Wei Cheng had lost affection for him and tried every means to avoid him, even disregarding his own future.
For more than 700 days, he did not ask for a penny from his family, and relied entirely on his own strength to drag the operation of the studio on the right track. Zunlong was only a safe haven, but he has been sailing in the big waves.
Jingyuan is to give Wei Cheng the things he has prepared bit by bit one day.Maybe he was too hasty, and he got Wei Cheng's answer again, saying, I don't want it.
Both of them are in love with each other, but in the end it looks like they have two hearts.
Jing Yuan smiled coldly, "Okay, brother Xiao Cheng."
The two of them were silent for a while, only the trivial sound of Wei Cheng eating.
Wow, it was Wei Cheng who crumpled up the packing bag in his hand, he said out of words, "By the way, why don't you go to Cheng Ying to say hello?"
"Ah?" Jingyuan's heart was like a bottle of seasoning in the kitchen leaked all over the floor, he didn't recover, "Who?"
Wei Cheng scratched his palms with his nails, "Cheng Ying."
"Cheng Ying?" Jing Yuan finally realized, "Is she also there?"
Wei Cheng was speechless, "...she is the heroine. Didn't I just pat her when you first came in?"
Jing Yuan was even more tempered than him, "You could faint from hunger after filming a scene, and I'll just watch you, I'm so scared to death, who cares about her—*." He sat a little further away, and stopped looking at him.
Wei Cheng's heart skipped a beat for no reason.
Jing Yuan thought about it, and said, "Oh, no wonder you are given a card. Cheng Ying is an actress when she comes out of the set, and when the filming starts—oh, I might as well go to see a shadow puppet."
……Um.The mouth is also poisonous enough, it seems that it is not interesting to her.
Wei Cheng was a little thankful, but also felt despicable.
Only then did Jingyuan look over, "But it shouldn't be that difficult to shoot, can you scrap so many?"
Wei Cheng was very self-aware, "I'm terrible at acting."
"Where is the book?" Jing Yuan said, and directly took a few sheets of thin paper stapled together on the table, "Shall I have a look?"
Wei Cheng didn't even have time to stop him, he just watched him scan ten lines at a glance, then pointed to something and said, "This paragraph?"
"Ah."
This time, Jingyuan looked at it carefully for a while, then closed the document, "Is it okay? How about I talk to you again?"
"Oh no--"
His voice came softly, "Didn't sleep well last night? The dark circles under your eyes are so heavy."
Wei Cheng was startled, and his whole body tensed up in an instant.
Jingyuan is more than just switching freely!He is a completely different person, he uses a deliberately lowered, very forceful voice, he is half a head taller than Wei Cheng, and the height difference can be clearly reflected when he is sitting, with two scrutinizing eyes sweep down.He wore a long-sleeved casual white shirt inside, with two buttons unbuttoned, and his beautiful collarbone was exposed when he lowered his jaw. Wei Cheng was shocked and speechless.
"Why don't you talk?" He softened his tone, his face was still straight, but his eyes seemed to be still water flowing deep, and he fixedly looked at the other party.
This sentence is not in the script—so the barrister, who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, has brought back some of the characteristics that belonged to Jingyuan.
Wei Cheng seems to be a student who broke a vase and was caught upright, "You said that the materials should be sorted out before today..."
"Your body is important," the other party said bitterly, his voice becoming softer, "I hope you cherish yourself more, forget it... idiot." He sighed, like a small match that ignited the air.
The sense of substitution was so strong that Wei Cheng subconsciously wanted to argue like the heroine, and immediately thought of the next plot, and dared not move.
Jing Yuan is approaching.
Everything in this room sank below the surface of silence, and he was deaf to the rain beating against the windows.What is clattering is the breathing, the beating of the heart, and the rustling of the clothes.Even the trembling of the eyelashes, like the flapping of a butterfly's wings, created shock waves in the Pacific Ocean.
Jing Yuan is still approaching.
Wei Cheng was fascinated, and wanted to push the person away, but when he rubbed against his leg, Jing Yuan fell onto the sofa with him by accident!
Embarrassing or not, two fools who have their own ghosts and actually have a tacit understanding don't have time to think about it.
Wei Cheng's expression was very innocent, and he was a little bit confused. Jing Yuan couldn't even think about the yellow waste he threw into those unspeakable bots, he just felt like he was in his arms, fluffy small animals.
His knee was right on Wei Cheng's nipple, although there was a cloth blocking it, it still gave him the illusion that he had touched the delicate and sensitive part of the other party.When he fell down, he wrapped his arms around Wei Cheng's waist carefully in one hand, and the muscles that contained strength were warming in his palms.
He thought of the time when he took the first place and turned his head to look at Wei Cheng on the encore stage. At that time, the other party hadn't recovered from the huge physical exertion, and the sweat beads slid down the outline and stopped on the Adam's apple, as if Dewdrops on lotus leaves in the morning.His lips were also red, congested and blooming, his whole appearance was fragile, but radiant.
Jingyuan remembers, remembers that he was confident at that time, not as shaky as it is now, as if he was desperately holding a screen window in front of him, if he stretched out his hand to poke it, it would be completely broken, and there was nothing for them to do.
Jing originally wanted to take the opportunity to kiss him, but when Wei Cheng closed his eyes, his eyelashes cast shadows on the lower eyelids, and he couldn't bear it anymore.
Wei Cheng's affection has not disappeared completely. When one person likes another person, he bites his teeth, but other organs of the body can press the switch at any time.This kind of reaction cannot be faked, at least, Wei Cheng still has a physical feeling.
But the time is not yet ripe.
No one can't live without one, it's just that sometimes we separate and change the way.Falling in love is not the whole of life for him, nor for Wei Cheng.
Jing Yuan has to help Wei Cheng find his original self first.
That is the most suitable and most comfortable way for Wei Cheng.
"That's it, then kiss." He let go of the other party at a short distance, sat up and adjusted his clothes again, and suddenly thought of a key question, "Wait a minute, are you borrowing seats?"
Wei Cheng felt that he was about to become a teppanyaki, "No, it's not..."
Jing Yuan said coldly: "Then I'll go and suggest to the director later, it will be more beautiful with the lighting."
"Oh," Wei Cheng said blankly, "Listen to you."
"Let's go," Jing Yuan went to get the clothes, "Go to eat after filming early?"
Wei Cheng hadn't gotten out of the subtle emotions just now, when he heard a pat, he thought of the unsmooth process, "Okay, okay."
"What do you want to eat?" Seeing that he was nervous, Jing Yuan asked the guide.
Wei Cheng really thought about it, "Barbecue, okay?" He didn't know if Jing Yuan was controlling his weight recently, "Actually, I haven't eaten for a long time."
"Okay," Jing Yuan said, "take Xiaoju."
"Oh my God," Wei Cheng said, "it has to be called a box." Otherwise, its inhuman behavior might be able to approach science tomorrow, right?
"What are you thinking about?" Jing Yuan said, "Only in the Year of the Monkey can you have the opportunity to eat in the lobby?"
Wei Cheng smiled, "Wait until I get confused!"
Jing Yuan looked at him seriously, and suddenly reached out to rub his hair, "Let's go."
Wei Cheng blinked.
For some reason, Jing Yuan seemed to be different from before.
It's a very tiny difference, so small that other people would ignore it, but when he caught it, he couldn't help but warn himself that he was wrong.
Jing Yuan looked like a lucky star when he came out. After he went out, he really went to talk to the director. Wei Cheng consciously avoided suspicion, but Cheng Ying rushed over, not knowing what Jing Yuan said in a low voice, and she backed away angrily. go.
It didn't trip Wei Cheng like the previous scenes.
After he signed a wave of signatures and the two of them finished their business completely, Jing Yuan asked the life assistants on both sides to go back, drove the car by himself, and took Wei Cheng to eat at a barbecue restaurant opened by an acquaintance.
"My debut stage next week," Jing Yuan said, "Come and watch, I'll help you buy tickets."
Wei Cheng cut the meat into small pieces and put them on Ju Ritian's plate so that he could grab and eat without choking.Hearing this, he raised his head, smiled brightly, and replied, "Okay."
The group is all chatting on WeChat:
"Let's go, let's go, what's the situation?"
"...Fack!!! I feel like I'm getting real?! [Panda Head Shocked.jpg]"
"Okay, when Wei Cheng fainted just now, the princess hugged! The princess hugged him! Just scooping up his knees and throwing him across the reclining chair is amazing!"
"Cheng Ying's forehead is bright...but my impression of her is even worse. Is it something people say=="
"Speaking of which, what are they going to do in there, hehehe QVQ"
"Oh, the driver let me down, this is not the car TUT to go to kindergarten"
The combination of round and orange means that you play a little too much.
Wei Cheng sat on the sofa cautiously, hesitant to speak on his face.Jing Yuan took the food at the door, gave a few simple instructions, strode over, and said, "Eat."
He suffered from hypoglycemia, and he was so nervous and busy until noon that Wang Jinxi couldn't take it anymore.The dizzy feeling of dizziness didn't subside completely, and when he saw Jing Yuan's pavilion, he couldn't find the north.Wei Cheng rubbed his stomach, Jing Yuan was standing in front of him waiting for him to get something, now he knelt down on one knee and put his hand on his stomach: "What's wrong, stomach hurts?"
"No, no!" Wei Cheng struggled a bit and said, "I'm a little too hungry."
Jing Yuan "..." said stiffly, "Oh." As if Wei Cheng's fresh heartbeat had passed through his flesh and clothing, he gently pushed his palm, and Jing Yuan withdrew his hand as if on fire. With an angry face, "Is your assistant dead? You are an idol, not a prisoner on death row. You have to eat enough to live in the detention center, right?"
Wei Cheng hurriedly helped, "It's none of Xiaohe's business, they bought the bread, they want to eat it, so I'll divide it—"
Jing Yuan felt blue veins in his head when he heard it, and said with a final word: "How many lives should I live!"
Wei Cheng looked around reflexively, "Why are you always swearing?"
Jing Yuan: "I don't want to change what to do!"
Jing Yuan felt that if there was someone opposite to the most irritating Idol award, he would definitely deserve it, but Wei Cheng saw that he was furious and didn't know where to vent his anger.
Jingyuan folded his arms on his chest, and walked around the room violently. The heater was burning hot, which made him feel more and more stuffy. He threw all the down jacket and cold-proof accessories on the back of the sofa.Wei Cheng felt that he was like an Alaska who was angry because he was locked at home and couldn't go out. Thinking of this, he was immediately amused by his own analogy.
Jing Yuan was confused, "What are you laughing at?"
"No," Wei Cheng said, "it's nothing, hahaha——"
Jing Yuan: "Crazy you." Still wanting to spray something, the two looked at each other, Wei Cheng's eyes flickered, as if sprinkled with a lot of gold leaf, Jing Yuan lost the battle with his tail between his legs, Downtime for several seconds.
Wei Cheng was also a little uncomfortable. He touched the shoulders and hem of the coat guiltily. The slight moisture had been dried away without a trace. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Why are you here? It's raining so much."
"If you want to come here, there are so many, why do you care about me?" Jing Yuan blushed, and said, "What kind of mess do you live, you don't have to sing songs or even eat? Stop your losses in time! "
Wei Cheng didn't expect him to bring this up again, but he still said: "Well... I appreciate it—" He sighed, "Actually, I know what you said, oh, let's wait until the contract expires." It's just that His achievements in the past two years are really not good enough. I don't know which next family is willing to offer him an olive branch.
Fortunately, Wei Cheng has already saved a lot of savings. Anyway, he is open-minded, and at worst, he will go to school, or open a hot pot restaurant or something.He didn't have the conditions before, but actually he really wanted to have a chance to study.
Jing Yuan couldn't help but sneak a glance at him from the corner of his eye, and said casually, "You come to respect the dragon."
Wei Cheng smiled, "Thank you, Xiao Yuan. But I still...don't go to Zunlong."
"Why don't you come to Zunlong?" Jingyuan stood up abruptly and said, "It was before, and it's still like this now?!"
The former boss of Shaohua had a deep affection for Wei Chengen, and he agreed to stay. Jing Yuan couldn't figure it out from a personal point of view, but Yu Gong could understand it a little bit.But not long after Wei Cheng renewed his contract, there was a big reshuffle in personnel affairs. As the saying goes, people are not as good as old, clothes are not as good as new. It has been a long time. Jing Yuan knew that Wei Cheng had no reason to stay. admitted.
He thought that the success rate of mentioning this matter was no less than a certainty, but Wei Cheng refused again.
The heart that was hanging in the throat suddenly fell like a rolling stone.
He stared straight at Wei Cheng.
Wei Cheng closed his eyelids, and when he opened them again, there was a quiet lake in his almond eyes, "It's not why, I just don't want to. I'm sorry, brother."
He couldn't control his emotions so perfectly.For two years, even if the friendship is as pale as white water, he will still climb a short net thread and grab those clues that seem to be created out of nothing.Jing Yuan is like a jug of wine in a glass container. If he doesn't drink it, he often gets drunk into a big dream.
He has a second voice, so he went to Zunlong. If he wanted to sing, he would have to ask Jing Yuan to give him the sound source. Jing Yuan is a sharp-mouthed bean curd, but Wei Cheng feels that he has no obligation.
It is doomed not to get it, and if it is in the same company, it is even more unavoidable. When I meet the one above, the sincerity in my chest is ready to come out, and I am suffering all the time.
Throwing these words to Jingyuan, it changed in a different way. In his opinion, Wei Cheng had lost affection for him and tried every means to avoid him, even disregarding his own future.
For more than 700 days, he did not ask for a penny from his family, and relied entirely on his own strength to drag the operation of the studio on the right track. Zunlong was only a safe haven, but he has been sailing in the big waves.
Jingyuan is to give Wei Cheng the things he has prepared bit by bit one day.Maybe he was too hasty, and he got Wei Cheng's answer again, saying, I don't want it.
Both of them are in love with each other, but in the end it looks like they have two hearts.
Jing Yuan smiled coldly, "Okay, brother Xiao Cheng."
The two of them were silent for a while, only the trivial sound of Wei Cheng eating.
Wow, it was Wei Cheng who crumpled up the packing bag in his hand, he said out of words, "By the way, why don't you go to Cheng Ying to say hello?"
"Ah?" Jingyuan's heart was like a bottle of seasoning in the kitchen leaked all over the floor, he didn't recover, "Who?"
Wei Cheng scratched his palms with his nails, "Cheng Ying."
"Cheng Ying?" Jing Yuan finally realized, "Is she also there?"
Wei Cheng was speechless, "...she is the heroine. Didn't I just pat her when you first came in?"
Jing Yuan was even more tempered than him, "You could faint from hunger after filming a scene, and I'll just watch you, I'm so scared to death, who cares about her—*." He sat a little further away, and stopped looking at him.
Wei Cheng's heart skipped a beat for no reason.
Jing Yuan thought about it, and said, "Oh, no wonder you are given a card. Cheng Ying is an actress when she comes out of the set, and when the filming starts—oh, I might as well go to see a shadow puppet."
……Um.The mouth is also poisonous enough, it seems that it is not interesting to her.
Wei Cheng was a little thankful, but also felt despicable.
Only then did Jingyuan look over, "But it shouldn't be that difficult to shoot, can you scrap so many?"
Wei Cheng was very self-aware, "I'm terrible at acting."
"Where is the book?" Jing Yuan said, and directly took a few sheets of thin paper stapled together on the table, "Shall I have a look?"
Wei Cheng didn't even have time to stop him, he just watched him scan ten lines at a glance, then pointed to something and said, "This paragraph?"
"Ah."
This time, Jingyuan looked at it carefully for a while, then closed the document, "Is it okay? How about I talk to you again?"
"Oh no--"
His voice came softly, "Didn't sleep well last night? The dark circles under your eyes are so heavy."
Wei Cheng was startled, and his whole body tensed up in an instant.
Jingyuan is more than just switching freely!He is a completely different person, he uses a deliberately lowered, very forceful voice, he is half a head taller than Wei Cheng, and the height difference can be clearly reflected when he is sitting, with two scrutinizing eyes sweep down.He wore a long-sleeved casual white shirt inside, with two buttons unbuttoned, and his beautiful collarbone was exposed when he lowered his jaw. Wei Cheng was shocked and speechless.
"Why don't you talk?" He softened his tone, his face was still straight, but his eyes seemed to be still water flowing deep, and he fixedly looked at the other party.
This sentence is not in the script—so the barrister, who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, has brought back some of the characteristics that belonged to Jingyuan.
Wei Cheng seems to be a student who broke a vase and was caught upright, "You said that the materials should be sorted out before today..."
"Your body is important," the other party said bitterly, his voice becoming softer, "I hope you cherish yourself more, forget it... idiot." He sighed, like a small match that ignited the air.
The sense of substitution was so strong that Wei Cheng subconsciously wanted to argue like the heroine, and immediately thought of the next plot, and dared not move.
Jing Yuan is approaching.
Everything in this room sank below the surface of silence, and he was deaf to the rain beating against the windows.What is clattering is the breathing, the beating of the heart, and the rustling of the clothes.Even the trembling of the eyelashes, like the flapping of a butterfly's wings, created shock waves in the Pacific Ocean.
Jing Yuan is still approaching.
Wei Cheng was fascinated, and wanted to push the person away, but when he rubbed against his leg, Jing Yuan fell onto the sofa with him by accident!
Embarrassing or not, two fools who have their own ghosts and actually have a tacit understanding don't have time to think about it.
Wei Cheng's expression was very innocent, and he was a little bit confused. Jing Yuan couldn't even think about the yellow waste he threw into those unspeakable bots, he just felt like he was in his arms, fluffy small animals.
His knee was right on Wei Cheng's nipple, although there was a cloth blocking it, it still gave him the illusion that he had touched the delicate and sensitive part of the other party.When he fell down, he wrapped his arms around Wei Cheng's waist carefully in one hand, and the muscles that contained strength were warming in his palms.
He thought of the time when he took the first place and turned his head to look at Wei Cheng on the encore stage. At that time, the other party hadn't recovered from the huge physical exertion, and the sweat beads slid down the outline and stopped on the Adam's apple, as if Dewdrops on lotus leaves in the morning.His lips were also red, congested and blooming, his whole appearance was fragile, but radiant.
Jingyuan remembers, remembers that he was confident at that time, not as shaky as it is now, as if he was desperately holding a screen window in front of him, if he stretched out his hand to poke it, it would be completely broken, and there was nothing for them to do.
Jing originally wanted to take the opportunity to kiss him, but when Wei Cheng closed his eyes, his eyelashes cast shadows on the lower eyelids, and he couldn't bear it anymore.
Wei Cheng's affection has not disappeared completely. When one person likes another person, he bites his teeth, but other organs of the body can press the switch at any time.This kind of reaction cannot be faked, at least, Wei Cheng still has a physical feeling.
But the time is not yet ripe.
No one can't live without one, it's just that sometimes we separate and change the way.Falling in love is not the whole of life for him, nor for Wei Cheng.
Jing Yuan has to help Wei Cheng find his original self first.
That is the most suitable and most comfortable way for Wei Cheng.
"That's it, then kiss." He let go of the other party at a short distance, sat up and adjusted his clothes again, and suddenly thought of a key question, "Wait a minute, are you borrowing seats?"
Wei Cheng felt that he was about to become a teppanyaki, "No, it's not..."
Jing Yuan said coldly: "Then I'll go and suggest to the director later, it will be more beautiful with the lighting."
"Oh," Wei Cheng said blankly, "Listen to you."
"Let's go," Jing Yuan went to get the clothes, "Go to eat after filming early?"
Wei Cheng hadn't gotten out of the subtle emotions just now, when he heard a pat, he thought of the unsmooth process, "Okay, okay."
"What do you want to eat?" Seeing that he was nervous, Jing Yuan asked the guide.
Wei Cheng really thought about it, "Barbecue, okay?" He didn't know if Jing Yuan was controlling his weight recently, "Actually, I haven't eaten for a long time."
"Okay," Jing Yuan said, "take Xiaoju."
"Oh my God," Wei Cheng said, "it has to be called a box." Otherwise, its inhuman behavior might be able to approach science tomorrow, right?
"What are you thinking about?" Jing Yuan said, "Only in the Year of the Monkey can you have the opportunity to eat in the lobby?"
Wei Cheng smiled, "Wait until I get confused!"
Jing Yuan looked at him seriously, and suddenly reached out to rub his hair, "Let's go."
Wei Cheng blinked.
For some reason, Jing Yuan seemed to be different from before.
It's a very tiny difference, so small that other people would ignore it, but when he caught it, he couldn't help but warn himself that he was wrong.
Jing Yuan looked like a lucky star when he came out. After he went out, he really went to talk to the director. Wei Cheng consciously avoided suspicion, but Cheng Ying rushed over, not knowing what Jing Yuan said in a low voice, and she backed away angrily. go.
It didn't trip Wei Cheng like the previous scenes.
After he signed a wave of signatures and the two of them finished their business completely, Jing Yuan asked the life assistants on both sides to go back, drove the car by himself, and took Wei Cheng to eat at a barbecue restaurant opened by an acquaintance.
"My debut stage next week," Jing Yuan said, "Come and watch, I'll help you buy tickets."
Wei Cheng cut the meat into small pieces and put them on Ju Ritian's plate so that he could grab and eat without choking.Hearing this, he raised his head, smiled brightly, and replied, "Okay."
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