I Kiss The Movie Emperor To Continue My Life

"Chen Zhizhu?" the other party said.

Ding Zhan said, "Teacher Chen is taking a bath."

The other party asked: "You are," he guessed, "Ding Zhan?"

"Yes."

The other party smiled ambiguously, and said, "Then Mr. Ding, please tell Chen Zhizhuo to call me back after washing. I need to find him."

Ding Zhan said: "Okay."

The phone hangs up.

Ding Zhan looked at Chen Zhizhu's phone thoughtfully.

Chen Zhizhu soaked for another 10 minutes before slowly coming out of the bathroom, the water on his body was still wet.

Ding Zhan waved at him and said, "Come here and I'll blow dry your hair."

"Can you stop blowing?"

"Aren't you afraid of a headache?"

Chen Zhizhu passed obediently, and he didn't remember until the hair dryer rang, "Who called?"

Ding Zhan inserted his fingers into Chen Zhizhu's hair and said casually, "Your father."

"Who? My dad?" Chen Zhizhu was shocked, "How does he know my phone number?"

Ding Zhan brushed his scalp with his fingers, making Chen Zhizhu a little numb, and he shrank his neck unconsciously.

"Don't move." Ding Zhan said.

Chen Zhizhu immediately stopped moving.

"Your caller ID shows Dad."

Chen Zhizhu thought for a while, and suddenly realized, "Oh, I see."

Ding Zhan stroked his hair with his hands, and after a while, he said, "Is your father so young?"

The warm wind made people feel sleepy. Chen Zhizhu yawned and said, "It's well maintained." He paused, "Do you believe it?"

"If you don't believe me, that gentleman also told you to call him back."

Chen Zhizhu hummed.

Ding Zhan moved so lightly that Chen Zhizhu was about to fall asleep.

He almost had to resist the urge to lean into the opponent's arms, and stood up immediately after Ding Zhan turned off the warm air.

He picked up his phone and went into the bathroom.

Chen Zhizhu dialed back.

The other side quickly picked it up, "I thought it would take an hour for you to get back to me."

Chen Zhizhu asked, "What is one hour enough for?"

"What else do you want to do?"

Chen Zhizhu leaned against the wall, "You don't call just to ask me what I do, do you?"

The other side laughed softly, "I heard something recently. I heard that Teacher Chen has a good relationship with an actor surnamed Ding."

Is it okay to have a relationship with each other?Chen Zhi thought.

"The relationship is good." He agreed.

"The relationship is so good that you are in the shower and he answers the phone for you?"

"What's wrong with borrowing a bathroom?" Chen Zhizhu didn't expect this sentence to be used so soon.

"Yes." The other side said, "Actually, what I want to ask is, you, really?"

Chen Zhizhuo thought for a while, and said seriously: "Do you believe that kissing is good for your health?"

The other party said: "His saliva is bird's nest?"

Chen Zhizhu said: "Can you stop talking so disgusting?"

The other party said: "Bird's nest can't cure all diseases, and doesn't kissing involve the exchange of bacteria? If you have low immunity, don't try it."

Chen Zhizhu snorted, "I've never seen anyone die with a kiss."

"So, you really?"

Chen Zhizhu considered it for a while, and said uncertainly: "Half-truth, half-false?"

"Can this be half-truth?"

"My situation is special," he sighed, "Forget it, you won't believe me if I tell you."

Then the phone was hung up.

Chen Zhizhu came out of the bathroom.

Ding Zhan fiddled with the hair dryer as if it were a rare treasure.

"How is your talk with your father?" Ding Zhan asked.

Chen Zhizhu said: "It's not pleasant, and that's not my father."

Ding Zhan nodded, "I don't think so, too young."

Chen Zhizhu let out a long sigh, "It's my patron's father."

"Huh? Who?"

Chen Zhizhu said: "Father, the gold master."

Ding Zhan looked at him as if he was looking at some very rare creature.

Chen Zhizhu asked sadly: "Mr. Ding, you who work hard on your own, don't you look down on someone like me who has a financial backer?"

Ding Zhan said, "No."

Seeing that Chen Zhizhu was still very sad, he comforted him and said, "It's really not."

Ding Zhan looked very natural, but actually he was in a turbulent heart.

Is it so natural for a financial backer these days?

Chen Zhizhu maintained his sad expression and said: "My benefactor knows about the two of us, what should I do?"

Ding Zhan put down the hair dryer and said, "Um...separate?"

Chen Zhizhu said, "No, we have an agreement."

Chen Zhizhu spoke too seriously. After he finished speaking, he saw Ding Zhan's reaction and found that Ding Zhan looked calm.

"Yes, speaking of an agreement," Ding Zhan put the contract that had been prepared in front of Chen Zhizhu, and said, "Can you see anything that needs to be revised?"

Chen Zhizhu said with a smile, "Teacher Ding is really efficient."

He hastily read the contract, and there was nothing wrong with it, and the time was one year.

Ding Zhan said: "I want to sign for one year first, and then see if the situation is necessary to renew the contract."

Chen Zhizhu nodded and said, "Okay, do you have a pen?"

Ding Zhan found a pen for him, and after handing it to him, he saw that he signed it casually, "You don't want to read it anymore?"

Chen Zhizhu said: "Do you still have any hidden terms?"

Ding Zhan said, "I can't tell."

Chen Zhizhu said happily: "That's not my disadvantage."

Ding Zhan has a successful career, fair complexion and beautiful appearance, no matter how he signs, he has made money.

What else is he not satisfied with?

Ding Zhan took it and signed it, and then gave him a copy.

Teacher Ding's attitude was calm, but he seemed a little colder than usual.

Chen Zhizhu said, "Teacher Ding?"

Ding Zhan said, "Are you sleeping?"

"You don't play games anymore?"

Ding Zhan said sullenly, "I don't want to fight anymore."

As if by the great wronged.

"Mr. Ding, what's the matter with you?"

Ding Zhan went to bed, turned around and said, "It's okay."

Chen Zhizhu didn't continue to ask him, flipped through the contract, and said, "Mr. Ding, when will I recover from my illness?"

Ding Zhan said, "I don't know."

Chen Zhizhu said: "Mr. Ding, if I have been ill, it would be very scary. Think about it, if I get sick after getting married and someone sends me to you, your younger siblings will think that I cheated on the marriage when they saw it. "

"marry?"

"Correct."

"Siblings?"

"Ah."

Ding Zhan covered his head with a quilt.

"Teacher Ding?"

Ding Zhan said, "Don't talk to me, I'm sleepy."

Then Chen Zhizhu really didn't talk to him, really didn't say a word.

He quietly and obediently sat by the bed and played games.

If only Chen Zhizhu could be so obedient at other times.Ding Zhan thought indifferently.

Chen Zhizhu's obedience really doesn't matter the occasion.

……

When filming the next morning, Teacher Ding was very polite, as if two people were meeting for the first time.

Chen Zhizhu leaned over, and Ding Zhan kept smiling and asked, "Mr. Chen, what's the matter?"

Chen Zhizhu said, "Is Teacher Ding okay?"

"Does filming count?"

Ding Zhan's attitude is very business-like.

Chen Zhizhuo looked at him for a long time, "You don't know, you are thinking about my benefactor."

Ding Zhan immediately denied, "No."

Of course he doesn't believe that Chen Zhizhu has a patron, but it's a little bit, "I'm just curious," he said, "Which patron has such fresh and refined taste."

Chen Zhizhu was very happy, "You mean I'm not a vulgar fan?"

Ding Zhan didn't know which sentence he said was wrong, which caused Chen Zhizhu's speculation, and he said, "Forget it, it's fine if you think so."

Chen Zhizhu said: "Teacher Ding, I actually did not do this voluntarily."

"According to the Labor Law of the People's Republic of China, you can sue."

"Can this be sued?"

"Don't you have an agreement?"

Chen Zhizhu was about to burst into tears, "He threatened me that if I leave him, he will ruin my reputation."

Ding Zhan held his thermos, he felt a little cold.

His mother doesn't even want to read this kind of story, how did Chen Zhizhu make it up?

"It started when I was 19 years old."

"Why don't you start with the story of Pangu creating the world?"

"Because it is false that Pangu created the world."

"Oh."

"When I was 19 years old, I made the first film in my life, which was the one that changed my life," Chen Zhizhu said, "It's that vixen? Teacher Ding, have you watched it?" He didn't wait for Ding Zhan to answer : "Forget it, it doesn't matter if you haven't read it, it's not very important."

"After filming, there was a celebration banquet for the crew. Somehow I met him, the person who almost changed the trajectory of my life."

Ding Zhan nodded, "Yes."

"It's just as you think, he was attracted by my beauty, and I was unyielding and desperately resisted."

"And then you have a problem and want money."

"Yes," Chen Zhizhu said in surprise, "How do you know?"

"I have seen such a script, you continue to say."

"Yes, then there was an accident at my family. I needed money very much, so I agreed to him. He treated me very well." Chen Zhizhu wanted to cry, "Although I sold my body, I didn't sell it. My soul." He grabbed Ding Zhan's hand, "Mr. Ding, will you dislike me because of this?"

"No." Ding Zhan said.

"You answered too perfunctorily?"

Ding Zhan humbly asked for advice, "Then why not perfunctory?"

Chen Zhizhu said: "You should at least hold my hand tightly, stare into my eyes and comfort me that I am forced by life."

Ding Zhan shook his hand tightly, and said in response to his madness, "Yes, you are forced by life."

"Then," Ding Zhan said, "why don't you take out a loan?"

Chen Zhizhu had nothing to say, "Mr. Ding, why do you still have to use your brain when you hear a story?"

"I'm strict. Are you going to take on any idol drama?"

No, idol dramas are not the male protagonists with this kind of script.

"No." Chen Zhizhu said, "Why aren't you surprised at all?"

"Surprised you have a patron?"

"Correct."

Ding Zhan thought for a while, "Maybe it's because I don't believe it." Which funder can take a fancy to you, "You can sell yourself because of money."

Chen Zhizhu was so happy that he even wanted to kiss him, but Ding Zhan pinched his face, "I want to read the script."

Go find your siblings.he thinks.

Chen Zhizhu huddled in the corner and read the script with tears in his eyes.

He has a low chance of getting sick in the past half month, and the two of them are too busy, so there are very few opportunities to play games. He just talks a few words at night and then falls asleep.

Chen Zhizhu deeply realized what it was like for one person to play two roles, as if his body had been hollowed out.

Fortunately, after working tirelessly for more than ten days, the role of Nan Si was finally completed.

Nan Si held the sword and knelt on the ground, his face was very pale, his lips were also very pale, he was still smiling, "Is this a decent way to die for me?"

Li Bi said lightly: "Yes."

"The sinful minister heard that the eldest princess's comrades died three days later." He looked at the shining sword and said, "Is it because of the friendship that your majesty gave to the sinful minister so favorably?"

Li Bi said, "It's the kindness that the eldest princess asked for."

Nan Si was stunned for a moment, and said: "The eldest princess treats criminal ministers well."

He was given to Xiao Rongyu before, but he was given this dignity when he was about to die.

He thought it was a little ridiculous, so he really laughed.

Nan Si thought for a while, and said: "Oh, the sinful minister knows, it is said that Fu Xiang is [-]% to [-]% similar to the criminal minister, if the criminal minister is really murdered for three days, someone will see Fu Xiang in the future, I'm afraid they will think it's true. Resurrected or not dead at all, it will only increase trouble."

Li Bi didn't say anything, and his attitude could be regarded as acquiescing.

He sighed, "The guilty minister knows that the emperor has no affection for the guilty minister."

He kept his words of affection, and he didn't care about Xiao Rongyu's identity at all.

He wiped a sword with his fingers, and said with a frown, "Could the guilty minister change to a poison or something? This one seems to hurt a bit."

Li Bi frowned. As a dying person, Nan Si had too many demands.

Nan Si bowed down and said, "I also ask the general to complete it."

Li Bi watched him for a long time, and finally went out.

Nan Si played with the sword and made several gestures on his neck.

When Li Bi turned around, he heard the sound of a sharp object entering his body behind him.

As a general, he was too familiar with this voice.

When he turned his head, the sword was stuck in Nan Si's chest, and he didn't know where he got the courage and strength to push the sword in.

The blood kept dripping out.

Nan Si looked at him, smiled, and then spat out a mouthful of blood.

Li Bi should be happy.

This is the instigator who killed his sister.

After Zhang Lan called the card, Chen Zhizhu got up and changed his clothes.

He swallowed the blood that he didn't spit out, and said, "It's pretty sweet."

Plasma is pigmented and honey, sweetened of course.

Xiao Qi handed him water and asked him to rinse his mouth.

The camera turned again, and Fu Sansi was standing outside, her long brocade robes stretched to the floor, making rustling sounds as she walked.

"Fu Xiang?" Li Bi said in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"Let me take a look," Fu Sansi said, "Is this person very similar to me?"

Li Bi hesitated for a moment and said, "Yes."

Fu Sansi glanced inside and only saw a figure from behind. He probably wanted to go in, but stopped after seeing the blood on the ground.

He seemed to feel that his clothes were too long, and he would get dirty if he went in, so he stood there.

He seemed to have nothing to do, he came just to have a look at Nan Si.

After he came, he didn't want to look at it again, so he nodded to Li Bi and left.

There were silver dark flowers on Fu Sansi's clothes, which did not shine so brightly under the firelight.

Nan Si's clothes are white, with some dull gray in the white.

Li Bi looked away.

"It's done." Zhang Lan said: "Call work."

After Chen Zhizhu finished changing, Xiao Qi waited for him outside.

Xiao Qi handed him the phone and said, "Boss, Mr. Ye called just now and asked you to come over."

Chen Zhizhu nodded.