Everyone says we're tying up the hype

The fact that Lin Jingzhuo picked up a cat did not affect the filming of the crew too much.

When he was working, he never talked much. In the camera, he was a flamboyant vocational high school student, but out of the camera, he was still the expressionless high school bully.

When he was on the set, he was not only reading the script for the play, but also reading his own book. Although he was polite to everyone, it was hard to say who he was close to.Even the heroine who has the most scenes with her opponents has always been indifferent, keeping a very gentlemanly and indifferent distance.

Others knew that he had a cat because of an accident one night.

Wen Meiqiu is indescribable, and has a messy personality. He has to go out for a cruise every day, but basically he can knock on the window and jump in at 10:30 on time. wipe clean.

One person and one cat seem to dislike each other, but they spend a lot of time together in peace.

Lin Jingzhuo had a big night show that day, and it was already past three o'clock in the morning when he returned to the hotel exhausted.He swiped his card to open the door, and habitually called briquettes.

But he waited at the door for a long time, his eyes were almost closed after changing his shoes, and there was no response from the room.

Lin Jingzhuo frowned before turning on the light, thinking how this little ancestor is so rare today.

But after the room was brightly lit, Lin Jingzhuo looked around and searched the entire room, but he didn't see that dark figure anywhere.

"Balballs!" Lin Jingzhuo clenched his phone and walked quickly towards the room, "Wen briquettes!"

When Lin Jingzhuo seldom called him by his name, the cat was very excited. After a few days of getting along, he knew that Lin Jingzhuo was going to get angry if he called him by his first name.

But today it was still quiet.

Lin Jingzhuo, who was tired and sleepy at first, woke up at this moment, grabbed his glasses from the sofa next to him, put them on, opened the door and rushed out.

This floor of the hotel was completely taken over by the film crew, but it was already late at night after all, and the corridor was quiet.

Lin Jingzhuo didn't dare to make too much noise, but watched anxiously and carefully from every corner, and even hung most of his body on the window to go out and shout.

But the briquettes are already so black that they blend in with the night, if it doesn't come up with it by itself, no matter how you look for it, it will be like finding a needle in a haystack.

Lin Jingzhuo was full of anxiety, and he couldn't help rubbing the phone in his hand while walking.

The time now is four fifteen in the morning.

It was 04:30 in the morning when Wen Liang received the call.

"Huh?" The man was obviously awakened from a deep sleep, his voice was low and magnetically hoarse.

Lin Jingzhuo didn't speak, just stood in the stairwell panting.

Sweat dripped from his forehead and fell near his eyes.

He knew that it was very impolite to call Wen Liang now, and it was useless.

But he looked at the darkness in front of him, and he couldn't tell where the source of his anxiety was. He just felt that he was completely at a loss.

He subconsciously wanted to seek some support.

Wen Liang turned on the bedside lamp and half sat up: "What's wrong."

He knew that Lin Jingzhuo was an extremely well-mannered child, and his education and family environment made him a very polite person.

To be able to call him late at night, something must have happened.

Wen Liang didn't care about her aching head anymore, she took the coat next to her and put it on, lifted the quilt and stood up.

"I'm sorry it's so late..." Lin Jingzhuo's voice was tight, "But I can't find the briquettes."

"What?" Wen Liang was also surprised, but compared to Lin Jingzhuo's helplessness, he was calm, "Don't worry."

"I played tonight, but I didn't find it when I came back. I've searched all over this floor. Mr. Wen, I..."

"Jing Zhuo." Wen Liang called him, "It's okay."

Lin Jingzhuo stood on the stairs, his chest heaving violently.

The warm and cool voice seemed to break through the thick and dark spring water, clear and gentle: "It's so smart, maybe it thinks you're not angry when you come back. It's okay, I'll look for it tomorrow, okay?"

Even though he knew that the other party couldn't see it, Lin Jingzhuo still shook his head, sweat dripping from his eyelashes: "No, I lost it."

"Jing Zhuo, it's very late now." Wen Liang sighed helplessly, "Go back to sleep first, what if it comes back after falling asleep?"

Lin Jingzhuo was silent.

"Be obedient, be good."

But if Lin Jingzhuo wasn't stubborn, he wouldn't be Lin Jingzhuo.

He stood still, expressing his panic and persistence in silence.

Wen Liang felt that this child was born to restrain himself. Standing in front of the window, he felt the helplessness of being a parent for the first time.

You won't be annoyed at all that he disturbed your sleep.

You will only feel sorry for why he stays up so late.

Worried that the cat really ran away and lost the child, what should I do?

She even had the urge to rush over to find him, and pull him to rub his head to coax him.

He rubbed his brows and walked in place for a few steps. Hearing Lin Jingzhuo's footsteps, he felt that there was nothing he could do with Lin Jingzhuo.

The two didn't know how long the stalemate lasted.

Suddenly, in the silence, there were several loud meows.

"Did you hear it!" For a moment, Lin Jingzhuo ran quickly in the darkness like someone who suddenly saw the fire, "Mr. Wen, did you hear that!" "Yes, take it easy, don't worry. "Wen Liang's voice speed up unconsciously, "Be careful."

Lin Jingzhuo kept walking towards the direction of the sound while holding the phone to his ear.

"Upstairs." Holding on to the handrail, he quickly ran up the stairs from the safe passage.

"Okay." Wen Liang felt that it was a bit cold at night, so she gathered up her coat.

The sound of Lin Jingzhuo's footsteps on the carpet was very light, and the two people on the phone just listened to each other's breathing, standing beside each other silently in the middle of the night.

After stopping at each door and listening carefully, Lin Jingzhuo finally stopped at the door of a room.

It's the hostess' room.

When Huo Fan came to open the door, he saw Lin Jingzhuo whose face was so cold that ice scum fell off.

"scene…"

"Please give way." Lin Jingzhuo pursed his lips, his eyes were cold.

Huo Fan was so frightened that he subconsciously moved away.

Lin Jingzhuo strode straight into the room, and picked up the warm briquettes that were fluffing from the coffee table.

He grabbed the cat's belly with one hand and picked it up without stopping for a while, just put the coal balls in his arms and walked out of the room.

As for Huo Fan standing at the door, Lin Jingzhuo just said thank you coldly when he passed by.

Huo Fan stood still and looked at Lin Jingzhuo who was walking away quickly, feeling his resistance and indifference from the inside out, gritted his teeth and his eyes were a little red.

How could a beautiful girl of seventeen or eighteen be treated so coldly before.

On the set, they repeatedly showed affection and ignored them. During the filming, they didn't talk to each other except half a sentence of the scene. Even if they ran into each other at the dining place, the other party would just greet them politely and not even give a smile.

This is the first time for her to take the initiative to show her kindness to someone who can enjoy herself wherever she goes, but she hits a wall everywhere.

She held the doorknob, gritted her teeth as if she had finally decided something, finally took the phone, and took a photo of Lin Jingzhuo who hadn't gone too far.

Then the weibo she posted happened to be seen by Wen Liang, who was on the phone while using the computer to change the ticket and swiped the weibo.

@胡芬: A boy looking for a cat...

In the photo, Lin Jingzhuo is wearing thin clothes. The loose sweater looks like it is hanging on a hanger, revealing a slender neck and a small piece of back that make people imagine. Black jeans wrap his slender legs. Standing in the long and narrow corridor of the hotel with a kitten in his arms.

Good-looking is really good-looking.

But his little friend is holding a cat with his surname, what does it matter to this little girl?

What's going on with those netizens who say that CP's candy is really sweet and delicious after all?

Teacher Wen squinted his eyes for a moment of anger.

But driven by reason, he didn't say anything to Lin Jingju on the other end of the phone. He just tactfully and tentatively put forward a suggestion that wasn't too much.

"Let's watch the video for a while, I'll watch it...and you too."

Lin Jingzhuo's mood fluctuated a lot. After running up and down for so long now, he would definitely not be able to fall asleep for a while.

After hearing Wen Liang's request, he didn't even hesitate, so he directly FaceTimed Wen Liang.

The person on the screen is sitting cross-legged on the sofa, with a cat doggedly hooking his paws on his sweater on his lap.

"Teacher Wen." Lin Jingzhuo called softly, looking at Wen Liang on the screen, a little lost, "I'm really sorry for waking you up so late..."

"You don't need to talk to me about this." Wen Liang didn't feel much at first, but now he is awake, wrapped in a bathrobe, pouring a glass of warm water and sitting on the bay window watching Lin Jingzhuo, "It's a little tanned."

Lin Jingzhuo looked down at his hands: "Ah, yes. There are more outdoor scenes."

The frightened briquette was still hooking his sleeve stubbornly at this moment, and now most of his body was pulled up with his movements.

Wen Liang took a sip of water and quietly looked at the person on the other side of the screen.

Lin Jingzhuo didn't feel uncomfortable either, he lay on the sofa slightly tired, rubbing the belly of the briquettes with his fingertips.

"It's been hard recently." After a while, Wen Liang said.

Lin Jingzhuo shook his head, with the script spread out on his lap. He came out to record "Fake Play" in order to squeeze in time. In the past few days, the scenes have been packed very tightly. He has work tomorrow morning, so he doesn't plan to sleep right now: "Still OK."

"I heard from An Yuan that I'm going to go on a long trip this week." Wen Liang sat upright, and at the moment, he was swipe his finger on the touchpad of the computer, looking at the interface on the screen, as if he was ordering something.

"Really?" Lin Jingzhuo's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Yeah." Wen Liang smiled and pressed the Enter key, "Take you on an autumn tour."

The two of them didn't hang up the video until the end. Wen Liang took a book and sat there quietly drinking water, and Lin Jingzhuo read the script silently with a cat in his arms.

It wasn't until the sky turned white that Lin Jingzhuo's assistant started knocking on the door, and Lin Jingzhuo said good morning to Wen Liang.

"Good morning." Wen Liang smiled softly, pointed at the slightly yellowed pages with her long and slender fingers, and the man wearing rimless glasses looked gentle, "Come on, work hard."

Lin Jingzhuo's role in today's scene is heavy, and it is not very easy to shoot.

He and Huo Fan sat on the rostrum of the playground and said their lines for the first time.

"I'm not interested in you, can you fucking leave me alone." He was soaked all over, with only a black vest on his body, and now he wiped off his sweat, his thick eyebrows were tightly drawn, and he looked extremely aggressive sex.

Huo Fan next to her didn't give up her charming crying until the third time, and now, as the director said, she was staring at him, her eyes were red and her teeth were gritted, and she raised her hand to give him a slap.

Lin Jingzhuo accepted the slap calmly, took a deep look at him, then stood up, turned his head away, pursed his lips indifferently and walked away.

But it's not hard to see that the seemingly indifferent and stubborn back is limping unconsciously on his left foot.

"Crack!"

Director Zhuang Fang stretched out his hand and stopped, and watched it again. Although he was still not satisfied with Huo Fan's slap in the face, but seeing Lin Jingzhuo's more mature performance over and over again, he was still not willing to let people do it again. once.

This one is over.

Lin Jingzhuo's assistant went up immediately with a towel and wrapped Lin Jingzhuo tightly.

Lin Jing said that she hadn't slept all night. It was a gang fight scene early in the morning. After the scene was over, she went through the details on both sides, and then it was raining. In the towel, he closed his eyes and felt like he could dream standing up.

"Teacher Wen Liang's food truck is here!"

Hearing someone yelling in the distance, Lin Jingzhuo stood there thinking that he was really dreaming.