Poisonous milk became the film king and found out that I was actually Bai Yueguang [Entertainment]

When he closed his eyes, Lei Fuchao vaguely remembered an event from a long time ago. --*--Update fast, no anti-theft.-*---

One year one day, the two of them went to the filming crew together, forgetting why, instead of taking the plane or train, they drove by themselves. overdraft.

That time they ran from the south to the north, and the people and the car were cold in the north wind. They got in the car and turned on the air conditioner for a long time before they warmed up.

With his hands stiff, Lei Fuchao didn't dare to drive. Xiao Ping was too tired to drive due to his heavy workload that day, so he leaned over from the passenger seat and leaned on his shoulder. The fluff of the fox scarf on his neck was scratched. His jaw itch.

A short distance away, Lei Fuchao could smell the lychee candy on his tongue, the white snow outside the car window was as big as a goose feather, and the temperature inside the car window was getting warmer and warmer, Xiao Ping suddenly watched in boredom The scenery ahead asked: "Rego, have you ever been to Norway?"

Lei Fuchao knew that his background was not bad, so he asked casually, "Do you like it there?"

"I like it," Xiao Ping said, "I haven't gone out for a few years, let's think about the future? Do you prefer landscapes of humanistic architecture or mountains, seas, aurora, and canyons?"

Xiao Ping's words are always sure of winning, even if his pockets are shy and his future is uncertain.

Lei Fuchao sounded funny, but more or less did not believe that the days would get worse and worse, so he thought about it with him seriously, and replied: "It depends on the place, I like Nordic, I also like churches and pyramids. "

"By the way, I haven't seen the pyramids yet." Xiao Ping nodded, then solemnly took out a world map hidden in the car at some time, and started planning on the spot with the dim interior lights.

Lei Fuchao couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at? Don't you go with me?" Xiao Ping was startled when he heard the sound.

The two teased each other a few words, both of them knew in their hearts that it was impossible for the other party to be absent, and they also believed that it was impossible for them to fail to realize their wishes for the rest of their lives.After talking, Xiao Ping fell asleep, his head was still on his shoulder, and they had to drive forward, but Xiao Ping fell asleep.

There was no way, Lei Fuchao cautiously drove forward at a slow speed.

It gets dark early in winter, but actually it’s not too late, it’s not even six o’clock.After driving for 10 minutes, Lei Fuchao obviously sensed that something was wrong: Xiao Ping was pretending to be asleep, and he was about to be unable to pretend anymore, and his lips kept curling up secretly.

Lei Fuchao then silently played a piece of rock music that Xiao Ping likes very much. The volume was not adjusted high, but only the first chorus was played. Xiao Ping couldn't help but opened his eyes and started humming along with the music.

"You are too easy to catch." Lei Fuchao commented on him with a smile.

Xiao Ping was not convinced, and immediately retorted: "Another person may not be able to resist singing along, and I would definitely not sing along to a song that I usually like. It's not that I'm easy to be hooked, but you know me too well. -- **--Update fast, no anti-theft.-*---"

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It was only when Lei Fuchao recalled the past that Xiao Ping, who was on top of his head, suddenly started playing music.

To him, it sounded like a recording, the intro sounded familiar but the sound quality was poor.After listening for another two seconds, he recognized that it was a love song composed and arranged by himself, and after another five seconds, Xiao Ping sang.

It's not the Xiao Ping in the car, but the one in the recording.

It sounds like it was a KTV product after drinking too much, and the drunken voice was obvious. At that time, there seemed to be someone else beside Xiao Ping. Before he sang a few words, the other party quickly comforted Xiao Ping twice, but it was useless. When singing, Xiao Ping was choked up.

Lei Fuchao: "..."

Lei Fuchao opened his eyes silently speechless, grabbed the phone from Xiao Ping's hand and turned off the recording.

Rather than saying that he was moved, it is better to say that he was shocked by Xiao Ping's courage to accept the public execution. After all, there was a third person in the car.

Chen Jiantan didn't even take a breath, and drove with all his attention.

And Xiao Ping, who was already very skilled at pretending to be innocent, easily blasted him open his eyes, but he didn't make any progress. He just took back his phone and said pitifully, "I'm scared to death, as long as you're fine."

Lei Fuchao: "..."

This is another way of selling misery and pretending to be innocent by retreating.

He has been in the business field for many years, and he is familiar with all these little tricks. If it were another person, he would definitely only be able to mess up the rhythm by hanging up and down.

Only Xiao Ping was an exception, and it might not be because Xiao Ping's technique was so good. In the final analysis, it was because he liked Xiao Ping, even if he smelled something tricky, he couldn't stand aside and watch.

So he couldn't help but feel his heart pounding.

Lei Fuchao didn't say a word, pretending nothing happened, and continued leaning against the car door to take out his mobile phone to check the new messages and missed calls.

After spending more than ten minutes replying to a few important messages, he rubbed his temples and temporarily put aside other trivial matters, and changed to Weibo to find entertainment.

Then I saw that the tainted milk blogger he had privately messaged before followed him, commented and reposted several of his Weibo.

Lei Fuchao: "?" What's the situation, his account hasn't posted on Weibo for many years.

Is it just for the 100 yuan tip?The amount was not much, and the other party didn't look like he was short of money.

Maybe friendship on the Internet just comes quickly.

Lei Fuchao didn't think much about it, he returned to the other party, and flipped through the comments, @美人如雪剑如玉 mostly just sighed: "Ah, this orange cat is so cute." "Hahaha, what a lazy dog." "Ten oranges and nine fat is true! Cute, cute, cute!" She stopped thinking about it, thinking that maybe the other party likes small animals.

Although the last comment, Beauty Ruhong left: "After taking so many pictures, you are the cutest."

As a big man who has come and stood, Lei Fuchao feels weird being said to be cute, but this is probably just an excited cry to the photographer, Lei Fuchao didn't say anything.

By the way, he switched to Ping Feng Bao Lang Hui's account, which he almost only followed Lei Xiao CP fans. Looking at it now, the home page was still full of gongs and drums, as if it was about to celebrate the end of the world.

It's no wonder, after all, in their eyes, this is another zombie of CP, who BE buried for many years and thought to be hopeless, survived.

Among them, Ye who missed you seemed inexplicably calm, and reposted the two troublesome Weibo posts of him and Xiao Ping twice each.

In the four forwardings in total, the words she forwarded were cold "forward Weibo", "forward Weibo", "repost again to prevent current restriction", and "repost again to prevent current restriction".

No matter how you look at it, you just appear to be very calm, but your heart is actually in a state of unspeakable excitement.

Lei Fuchao's mood is funny with a little bit of complacency, complacent with a little guilt, guilty with a little funny, very complicated.

The next second, he saw a lot of people who wanted your night to forward a lot of colleagues. At this time, the forwarding words were quite passionate, all: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Click to open it, and 80.00% of them are driving yellow pictures.

Lei Fuchao: "..."

Although, he won't comment on Huangtu, the little girl is really unrestrained now.

However, on the day when he and Xiao interacted on Weibo, the CP fans who were crying with joy launched a collective lottery. Today, several bloggers drew a lottery. I don’t know how many times I miss you. I won a picture of a car. Joyfully @he said: "Mrs. Polang, why don't you think about it?"

Lei Fuchao silently quit Weibo.

Xiao Ping didn't call out to him all this time, seeing him put down his phone, he asked, "Brother Lei, are you hungry?"

When he said this, although Lei Fuchao was not hungry, he still wanted to eat hot food.

"Where are you?" he asked.

"It's almost half an hour at the Fragrance Land." Xiao Ping said.

The two paused at the same time.

Both of them are not completely unfamiliar with Xiangjing Film and Television City. Xiao Ping has filmed here once, and Lei Fuchao has filmed here twice, or once and a half.

One of them was a film they acted together, and the final title of the film was "Ba Ye". The name written on the scripts from the first version to the fifth version for the actors was "Autumn Soldiers on the Battlefield", so they both used to call it The movie is "Autumn Soldiers on the Battlefield".

If Xiao Ping remembers correctly, every time Ping Feng Po Lang cuts this film, he also used to call it "Autumn Soldiers on the Battlefield". Practitioners suddenly realized.

"Autumn Soldiers on the Battlefield" was filmed almost in the third year of their acquaintance.

Xiao Ping naturally didn't like Lei Fuchao from the first day he met him.

This is where he fell in love with Lei Fuchao, when he was making this movie.

Chen Jian talked about not playing music while driving, but now the three of them didn't speak, and the car was completely quiet.After being quiet for a while, Lei Fuchao suggested: "I remember there is a good old noodle shop nearby."

"Okay, it's just that the weather is cold, you can drink some soup to borrow some heat." Xiao Ping expressed his attitude, then turned to ask Chen Jiantan, "What do you think, Brother Chen?"

"Okay." Chen Jian talked very simply.

Then the car drove to the outside of Xiangyang, and then went inside to take a car from the film and television city.The three got off the car separately, Lei Fuchao thought that he came here empty-handed this time, but Xiao Ping also packed a piece of luggage for him and threw it into the trunk.

"Don't worry," Xiao Ping took out the suitcase and closed the trunk lid and said, noticing his eyes, "the socks are dark blue wool socks, and I didn't forget the perfume and computer, just in case the monitor earphones are also there, wrap them up Shockproof foam."

While talking, Xiao Ping slapped his forehead, took out a pair of gloves from his pocket, and called Lei Fuchao to approach: "Stretch out your hand."

Unlike him, Lei Fuchao didn't like this place very much, so of course he wasn't in a good mood.

After receiving the gloves, Lei Fuchao didn't put them on, and just said lightly: "How many times have I told you, 'Han Conggen', have you prepared gloves?"

Xiao Ping shook his head blankly.

Lei Fuchao set up the suitcase, freed up two hands to grab Xiao Ping's hand, and put on the gloves.

He saw that Xiao Ping did it on purpose, his fingers were a bit longer than Xiao Ping's, and the pair of gloves Xiao Ping took out just now were the yellow gloves he had prepared for Xiao Ping before, and it didn't quite fit him.

He just wanted to see what Xiao Ping was going to do.

Unsurprisingly, as soon as the five fingers of his right hand were covered with gloves, Xiao Ping immediately spoke out.

Xiao Ping: "This posture looks like wearing a ring!"

Then he pulled out another pair of gloves.

Lei Fuchao: "..."

The four big words "exchange rings" flashed across Lei Fuchao's mind, and he slammed them into the ditch again.