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

The cold war lasted until the day of joining the group. This time Lei Fuchao's attitude was very firm and he did not calm down easily.

Resolute performance includes but is not limited to—

Accidentally fell asleep on the sofa, and once woken up by Xiao Ping's clothes, he closed his eyes and didn't sleep;

Seeing Xiao Ping thinking about the script in front of the mirror and practicing for a long time, he got up to cut some slices of honeydew melon, and then pretended that he just finished cutting and didn't want to eat;

He made up his mind not to eat the food made by Xiao Ping, so he almost went on a hunger strike, and finally ate it reluctantly when the latter had run out of good things to say.

Xiao Ping had nothing to say about this.

When a person gets angry at thirty, he is really a few years younger than a child.

On the day of entering the group, Lei Fuchao still had a cold face, and he took the initiative to say the only sentence in recent days: "Xiao Ping, I will not enter the group with you."

"Then what should we do?" Sitting on the suitcase, Xiao Ping held his face and held back a smile and asked him, "We set off from the same starting point to the same destination, should we divide into two routes?"

This sounds really weird, so after a moment of silence, Lei Fuchao immediately lied: "I have something to do, I have to go back to Legend, and I didn't go on the same road with you."

Xiao Ping let out a long "Oh" and nodded his head sharply, he couldn't tell if the letter was written or not.

Lei Fuchao no longer cared whether he believed it or not, he just picked up his small luggage and strode out.

Speaking of which, when he packs his own luggage, no matter whether he is going abroad or entering a film crew, he can almost always solve it with one bag, but when he went back to Xiangjing, Xiao Ping packed a lot of miscellaneous things for him, such as nail clippers What a neck pillow, there is even a miniature dehumidifier.

But many years ago, Xiao Ping was also used to solving it with a bag, and it is not uncommon for the two of them to go up to the mountain to film with only two toothbrushes.

Thinking of this, Lei Fuchao couldn't help taking another look at Xiao Ping and his suitcase.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Ping kept chasing his eyes with his eyes, and he noticed it all at once.

Lei Fuchao didn't answer, but put his hands in his trouser pockets and held the car keys.

Xiao Ping didn't ask any more questions.

As soon as the elevator door opened, they walked out of the apartment building one after the other. Xiao Pingang shrugged his shoulders helplessly, planning to call a car to go to the airport alone, but Lei Fuchao hooked the trolley case with the toe of his shoe.

"Get in the car." Lei Fuchao said to him.

Xiao Ping's eyes lit up, and he swiftly lifted the suitcase horizontally and stuffed it into the trunk. In the blink of an eye, he was sitting on the co-pilot.

After closing the car door, he suddenly found that Lei Fuchao had removed the little sun pendant and replaced it with a black rabbit holding a machine gun high and grinning complacently. He felt a little depressed.

"Brother Lei, you don't like that sun anymore?" he asked.

"The hanger is dirty, take it to wash." Lei Fuchao explained concisely.

Xiao Ping's mood improved a bit, but just in case, he asked, "Did you buy this rabbit yourself, or was it a gift from someone else?"

However, Lei Fuchao ignored him.

This rabbit was indeed given by someone else, Ruan Yu.

"Chao Chao, you have to be careful." Ruan Yu told him meaningfully when sending the rabbit.Just recalling her expression at that time, Lei Fuchao felt dumbfounded.

Xiao Ping didn't understand, but he was still more or less depressed. He propped his chin and stared blankly for a while, then silently started to browse Weibo.

Coincidentally, within a few seconds, he swiped out a blog visible in Chen Jian's circle of friends, which was vague.

Chen Jian said: "Rabbit really makes money. Even if I find a financial backer for an artist, the money will not fall on my head. I hope this kind of situation will happen more often. I pray to the God of Wealth."

There is Liu Pian's comment at the bottom of this Weibo.

Liu Pian was the former manager of him and Lei Fuchao, and now she has changed her career from being a manager to an actor, but when she handed over work back then, she had some conversations with Chen Jian, and they have always maintained a face-to-face mutual relationship.

Liu Pian is a relatively noble person, and this is the first time Xiao Ping sees her interacting with Chen Jian in a substantive manner after so long.

Liu Pian asked Chen Jian: "What happened to the rabbit? You didn't sell him, did you?"

Chen Jiantan replied: "Don't dare, you have eyes when you raise your head. Besides, the rabbit has become smarter now."

Xiao Ping was very puzzled, but he couldn't come to any conclusion, and he couldn't rush to ask Chen Jian about it, so he suppressed his daze for the time being, and continued to browse Weibo.

As he swiped, he saw that Xu Lin had also posted a Weibo about rabbits in the past two days.

Xu Lin: "After dinner, I chatted with a friend. The friend comforted me a lot with some recent events. I said it's okay. I didn't even eat a grain of rice. Aren't the little white rabbits still alive and kicking?"

Xiao Ping was at a loss, and felt that this was not a pure coincidence.

But Xu Lin didn't know him too well, he was a fan of Lei Fuchao, so he was too embarrassed to rush up to ask, tried his best to bear it, and finally made a breakthrough in front of Zhu Yijin's master Mei Zhizhi's Weibo.

Prophet Mei: "The French restaurant on Zhongshan East Road is delicious, and the foie gras is excellent. My heart, which was scared half to death by the rabbit, finally came back to life."

Xiao Ping couldn't bear to comment to him: "Who is the rabbit?"

A few minutes later, Prophet Mei replied with a trembling expression: "It's you."

???

Xiao Ping asked in confusion, "Why me?" In fact, he wanted to ask why you all called it that way. Liu Pian and Chen Jiantan, Xu Lin and Mei Zhizhi didn't seem to have any friendship with each other, right?What's the matter with this atmosphere of tacit understanding without calling names?He never had a single rabbit tooth.

A guess gradually emerged in his mind, but he didn't dare to believe it directly.

After all, Prophet Mei is worthy of being a president, and he does not sloppy when speaking. When Xiao Ping asks a pre-set question, he answers everything in one breath.

"Because Lei Fuchao secretly calls you Little White Rabbit from time to time," Prophet Mei told him, "so Zhu

Yi is also called that, I only know your name and this nickname, so..."

Who would have thought that Xiao Ping would come to him like this?Prophet Mei felt aggrieved.

Xiao Ping: "..."

Xiao Ping raised his head and took a glance at the majestic black rabbit that was swaying along with the car, smirking unchangingly, and refused to admit that he was actually quite happy in his heart.

This failed, he decided to give Lei Fuchao a similar nickname as revenge.

After thinking hard for a long time, he finally sent out a revenge blog, then put down his phone, and wanted to have a conversation with Lei Fuchao with a serious face, and asked why Lei Fuchao gave him such a soft nickname for a big man, turned his face and looked at it , but saw that something was wrong with Lei Fuchao, his eyes were red, he seemed listless, and he left the steering wheel intermittently with one hand and rubbed his temple.

Just in time for a red light, as soon as the car stopped, Lei Fuchao immediately lowered his head, turned his eyes to look back at him, and asked in a low voice, "Is it convenient for you to drive?"

"Of course it's okay." Xiao Ping hurriedly threw away the questioning, and hurriedly opened the car door.The two quickly exchanged seats and sat down, and then he continued to persuade: "Did you have a cold and didn't retire? Sleep for a while."

In the past few days, Lei Fuchao has been recovering well, without any sign of fever, he almost forgot how weak Lei Fuchao's immunity is now, and mistakenly thought that a small cold was nothing serious.

Lei Fuchao himself obviously had wrong confidence in himself, so he didn't drive the air conditioner in the frigid spring temperature.

While asking, Xiao Ping turned on the air conditioner urgently, hoping to make up for it and make Lei Fuchao more comfortable.

"Pay attention to your body!" He resignedly criticized softly.

For this move, Lei Fuchao saw it in his eyes and heard it in his ears. He held back and didn't have the nerve to tell Xiao Ping that in fact, his cold was cured the day before yesterday, and the speed was so fast that it directly broke the record in the past five years, so he was happy yesterday , he got up in the middle of the night and secretly drank five boxes of iced orange juice.

Because of guilty conscience, Lei Fuchao silently leaned on the seat without moving, did not say a word, and pretended to be dead with half-closed eyes.

This incident suddenly reminded him of a quarrel between him and Xiao Ping 11 years ago.

Although not many times, of course they have quarreled, and each time has its own reasons, and that time it was also caused by a few boxes of iced orange juice.

At that time, he was suffering from stomach problems, but he really wanted to drink orange juice, but how can he drink orange juice without ice?

So he drank it quietly, but was accidentally caught by Xiao Ping, and the two had a big fight.

One is that they were not familiar enough at that time, their friendship was not deep enough, and they didn't know enough about each other's personality;

Lei Fuchao is used to self-determination, and has always had a temper of "no money to be hospitalized and will not talk to his family", let alone ordinary friends, before he started to rely on Xiao Ping, he did not want to accept his care or supervision at all;

Xiao Ping still has a little young master style in his life. He doesn't understand that he nagged a few words out of good intentions and concern, and his tone was a bit serious. Why is Lei Fuchao unhappy? Most people want such treatment and ask for 800 million not coming.

In short, the two had a big fight, and they were quite angry with each other. Lei Fuchao said: "Since it's not me, don't invade my life." Xiao Ping responded kindly: "Okay, from now on , even if I see you lying on the street, I won't care about you anymore."

Not two days later, the two of them repented at the same time. When they were bored, they would peek at each other's mobile phone screen and download the same game to play; He will keep peeking at each other out of the corner of his eyes, and immediately pretend to be in a daze when he is discovered.

In the end, Lei Fuchao bought a new box of film, and invited Xiao Ping to take a photo one morning. The two of them stood side by side and smiled at the camera, and somehow calmed down and reconciled.

At breakfast time, Xiao Ping had an idea and fed Lei Fuchao a cherry tomato, and since then Lei Fuchao has been feeding stray cats and dogs, and he has been feeding Lei Fuchao a long career.

Later, Lei Fuchao created a photo album named "My Life", in which he put the food he took at random for each meal, the script full of notes, the stars on weekend nights, and the newly bought clothes. Let Xiao Ping go——Xiao Ping is the only living thing among them;

Xiao Ping did not escape a slap in the face, not only continued to manage, but also very persistently wanted to control Lei Fuchao for the rest of his life.

Thinking about it this way, Lei Fuchao remembered that Xiao Ping's tone of criticizing him at the beginning was far less gentle than it is now. Rather than saying that Xiao Ping didn't care so much about his deeds, it would be better to say that Xiao Ping had really done his best. The temper is completely understood.

What a black rabbit.

Lei Fuchao glanced lightly at Xiao Ping, seeing that Xiao Ping was still looking at him from the corner of his eye from time to time, so he straightened his back, pretending to be okay, and reminded in a deep voice: "Drive and watch the road."

Xiao Ping pursed his lips, didn't refute, just looked straight ahead obediently, and just said: "Brother Lei, since you are still sick, you are not suitable to go back to Legend and busy with work, I bought two air tickets."

"..." Although a little speechless, Lei Fuchao finally acquiesced.

"I'm really worried about you." Probably because he was afraid that he would think wildly, Xiao Ping immediately added, "I don't just want to cling to you."

"Thank you." Lei Fuchao thought for a while and said.

He said this sentence very seriously, hearing the guarantee in it, Xiao Ping's expression was a little relieved, and he didn't continue to persuade.

Lei Fuchao also slowly got rid of the sober look he put on just now, changed to a more comfortable posture, curled up and leaned against the back of the chair, and started the daily routine of Internet addiction.

After just swiping Weibo a few times, he unexpectedly swiped out a new Weibo posted by Xiao Ping less than 10 minutes ago, counting the time, just a short while before the two of them exchanged driver's seats.

Xiao Ping: "Paper Tiger: 'Meow!'"

Lei Fuchao: "..."

Lei Fuchao pondered and turned his head to ask Xiao Ping bluntly: "Who is the paper tiger?"

Although it was a question, he chose to speak very slowly and with a strong tone. At first glance, it seemed that he already knew the answer.

Xiao Ping was stunned for a moment, subconsciously blinked a little more, and then quickly showed a sunny and quiet smile.

"The addition of 'meow' to the paper tiger," Xiao Ping vowed, "is that the appearance is so ingenious that people can recognize the tiger made of white paper at a glance, while the inside has both the agility of a cat and the ferocity of a tiger." the meaning of."

Sophistry, this is really an unabashed sophistry.

Lei Fuchao was speechless again.

The author has something to say: Thank you "Maple Rain" for the nutrient solution~.