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"Do you understand what a 'breakup' is?"

When Qu Ruping said this, his voice was not so indifferent, it was even flat, tasteless, without any emotion.But he rarely sat upright like this, with his back straight, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

His eyes were very quiet, like a needle quietly inserted into the soft snow, and it gave people a tingling feeling in the silence.

Lu Yanting was stuck in his eyes like this, unable to recover for a long time.

Then, Qu Ruping smiled, came back suddenly, rubbed his ears, and asked softly: "Is it true?"

"Hmm..." Lu Yanting replied in a trance, throwing her head into Qu Ruping's arms.

Qu Ruping said to him: "One page of lines can be filmed for several days, and this scene will take at least a week to be filmed. You don't have to give yourself such a large training intensity."

Lu Yanting nodded, then shook his head again, he said dejectedly: "I will never play against you again."

"Be a little bearable."

"I'm not a good actor, don't ask me for this." Lu Yanting sat on Qu Ruping's lap, dejectedly, "Basically, the scenes that followed were all scenes where I was abandoned, all crying scenes begging for scenes."

"Choose a name blindly." Qu Ruping pointed out with a smile.

"You know, in order to get into the mood as soon as possible, I always think, this is you breaking up with me, and you don't want me." Lu Yanting said sullenly, "When you play against me and act so well, I will If it’s all true, I’m going to be sad.”

The neckline of his sweater was opened a little, Qu Ruping kissed his neck to the collarbone, sucked lightly, and comforted his trembling back: "No, I promise not."

When they were together, there were more and more petty movements.Lu Yanting habitually touched Qu Ruping—they always had to touch, touch, and rub each other, as if they would have ADHD when they were close together.Lu Yanting rested her head on his shoulder, smelling the faint smell of pheromone on his body.When they are alone with each other, they will release some pheromones. If there are other people around, they will definitely feel that the smell of the combination of two people's pheromones is extremely weird, but they enjoy it and only feel comfortable and nice.

Qu Ruping carried him to the bed, got some children's picture books from somewhere, and said to him, "I'll tell you a bedtime story."

"You bought it?" Lu Yanting moved to his side and asked with his arms around him.

"Well, it's for Niu Niu." Qu Ruping quickly opened a copy, smiled at him, "This is for you."

He kissed the top of Lu Yanting's head, and called out in a very soft voice: "Baby."

Lu Yanting rubbed against his shoulder, feeling soft in her heart.

But he has new worries.

He was embarrassed to ask such a question, so he hesitated: "After that, what should I do?"

Qu Ruping turned his head towards him, his eyes were still reading the storybook: "Huh?"

Lu Yanting whispered into Qu Ruping's ear: "When you have a baby, who do you like more?"

Qu Ruping didn't have a chance to speak, Lu Yanting asked and answered: "You will like him more and treasure him even more. If you follow your heart and give birth to a daughter, you won't even look at me in the future."

"Speaking so harshly." Qu Ruping smiled muffledly, "Do you want to ask me next, if you can only choose one, who should you choose?"

"Hey, you're so smart." Lu Yanting raised her eyes and said, "Then who do you want, Mr. Qu?"

Qu Ruping smiled and kissed him, sucking his lips, tender to death: "Son, I want it, you, I want it too."

What a cheesy conversation.

Lu Yanting was intoxicated by it, and thought like this in amazement, if these things were put in the past, he would never have thought about it, love made him a completely different person in front of Qu Ruping.

Qu Ruping's voice is suitable for reading stories. Lu Yanting couldn't help but think of other pictures when listening to him reading. He always thought that Qu Ruping would be a good father, patient, meticulous and gentle.

"Little Rabbit

The bunny was skipping and walking in the jungle, he thought, he should be the happiest rabbit in the world, the carrot in his hand is so beautiful, he wants to take it and propose to his beloved Miss Hedgehog. "

Qu Ruping bent one leg. When he turned the pages of the book, his voice was so low that it was almost inaudible. Occasionally, Lu Yanting could hear some small smiles in his voice.

"Hedgehogs don't like carrots." Lu Yanting was a little sleepy, and said with half-closed eyes, "it won't succeed."

"The initial definition of liking is like this, willing to give yourself what you like the most, for children, this is already very generous."

Well, he always has a point.

Lu Yanting wanted to know if Miss Hedgehog agreed to Mr. Rabbit's marriage proposal in the end, but he was too sleepy, so he tilted his head and fell into a deep sleep as he listened.

Qu Ruping's phone vibrated several times, he slowly laid Lu Yanting flat, and tiptoed out.He closed the door, answered the phone, agreed in a low voice, and prepared to go downstairs to make a call.

On the other end of the phone was Yang Weining, who was driving, cursing slowly: "I know you don't use social software, and now you don't reply to text messages? You are old-fashioned, your face looks small, and your mind is like an antique."

Rusting noises came from the back of the car, and Yang Weining called out to Niu Niu behind, "Yang Jixuan! If you give me candy again, I'll collapse, do you believe it?"

The movement stopped immediately.

After a long time, the little girl heard the voice of her grandma, "Oh."

"It's okay, it's Niuniu." Yang Weining then said to the other end of the phone, his sloppy tone was put away, and he squinted at the photo on the co-pilot, "I got the photo, it's about the same as what you think, no It’s so clear, but it’s enough for the media to play.”

What the other party said, Yang Weining responded: "Yes, it was taken at that price. The lion opened his mouth and planned to increase the price. I can ask him to increase it?"

"But I don't think you intend to hide it at all. If you are a little vigilant, you won't be photographed like this." When it was time to wait for the red light, Yang Weining smoked a cigarette, and he casually Squeeze those photos together, the moonlight shines on them, and the figures of Lu Yanting and Qu Ruping overlap indistinctly, "I know your concerns, if you cover them up, he will be very sad for such a sensitive person Bar……"

"I understand that if you talk about this matter in the end, you have to say it yourself, and the negative impact on him will be less. But so many people have so many mouths, right?"

Yang Weining closed the small window to prevent Niu Niu from inhaling second-hand smoke. He gave Niu Niu a final look and signaled her not to eat candy secretly, and then said to Qu Ruping: "Yes, this also makes sense. At that time, I said yes It's very suitable, but it's different from ordinary public relations. We can't release the news little by little. You want to protect too much. Isn't it even more unusual to announce the marriage news when it's over? The previous process is saved, it’s too explosive.”

"Tsk tsk," Yang Weining shook his head, and turned the steering wheel sharply with a cigarette in his mouth, "It's fine, but let me tell you, there's the first one, and there's the second one. You used to be straight, This time I gave you some money... I know that when you have a family, you can't just think about yourself, I'm advising you, brother, although we are not bad at this point, whoever makes money is not hard money."

"Me? What I mean is, isn't it just the white and the black to solve the problem? If the white loses money, we will engage in the black. Who can afford the money? Give them some color and let them know, Not everyone can fucking take a picture of anyone!"

It was clearly a rejection.

So Yang Weining responded again and again: "Okay, okay, I got it!"

He took a few puffs of his cigarette viciously, stubbed it out and said, "Okay, go ahead, I'll be there soon, let's talk later."

After hanging up the phone, he rolled down the car window with a gloomy face, and after the smell of smoke had almost dissipated, he opened the small window and said to Niu Niu, "Niu Niu, you're home."

Niuniu in the back seat of the car looked at him with her cheeks puffed up, and the two of them stared at him. She quickly covered her mouth with her small hands, and said vaguely

: "No...didn't eat!"

Yang Weining: "..."

Under the moonlight that Buddha illuminates all things, there are completely different life situations.

Dr. Wu supported his presbyopic glasses, looked at the examination report for a long time, then raised his head and said slowly: "It's similar to the previous situation, but it's even worse. Last time, 30.00% of the necrotic glands have been removed, but It still hasn't stopped the spread of the disease, and the best way is to have another operation."

Sitting opposite him were Shi Jianhong and his manager, Liu Zhaoyue.

Liu Zhaoyue is an alpha female in her 40s, with an ordinary appearance and a slightly fierce appearance.With a serious face, she asked tentatively, "Gland transplant?"

Dr. Wu nodded: "It's best to do the operation quickly. If his disease continues, the worst result will be that all the glands are necrotic, and his life will be in danger."

Shi Jianhong's expression was always calm, but his complexion was very pale, and he looked sick, with no complexion. Without the aid of makeup, he would be able to tell at a glance that he was a sick person.

Even so, he still spoke arrogantly: "Including the recovery time, how long will it take in total?"

Dr. Wu said: "Conservative estimates, it will take half a year."

Liu Zhaoyue's pupils constricted: "Half a year?"

"More than that," Dr. Wu added, speaking in the tone of an old doctor, "if you take good care of yourself, it will take a year anyway."

One year.

It takes a year.

An hour later, the roof of the villa.

Liu Zhaoyue went to Shi Jianhong and brought him a glass of champagne.

Shi Jianhong was wearing the white velvet coat that he wore most often, and looked at the bright moonlight with a snowy face. He swung his wine glass, just looking at it, not intending to drink it.

Liu Zhaoyue said: "Actually, you should take a break. At this level, many people will give themselves a holiday."

She gave an inappropriate example: "Look at Qu Ruping, he has accepted a magazine shooting job for more than half a year, and he has not accepted any other jobs."

Shi Jianhong said calmly, "He is already more accomplished than me."

"You mean to win more prizes?" Liu Zhaoyue disagreed. "Alpha has a wider range of drama in the circle than Omega. You know that many prizes are more focused on them, but the gold content is different."

"Don't underestimate yourself, you should know that you are already an outstanding omega actor in the circle." Liu Zhaoyue looked at him approvingly, "It is no exaggeration to say that you are worthy of being the 'most'."

Shi Jianhong smiled lifelessly: "You know, I never underestimate myself."

He bit the last word very weakly, and as soon as he finished speaking, he started coughing.

Due to his obsession with cleanliness, Liu Zhaoyue didn't touch him, but advised: "It's cold outside, let's go in."

"It's okay." Shi Jianhong coughed until his face turned red, and he said hoarsely, "The room is too stuffy."

Liu Zhaoyue always felt that he was a little careless, so she asked, "When do you plan to have the operation?"

"Finish this movie."

"The doctor said to hurry up, did you hear that?"

"The doctor said the film could be finished."

"..."

"If you ask me, you really don't have to work so hard. Guo Kai's film..." Liu Zhaoyue hesitated slightly, not understanding his stubbornness at the moment, "The actors are too mixed. You are only the leading role in name, and it is a unit story, a role It’s true that there aren’t many, but you are mainly responsible for the box office, it’s thankless, so let’s forget it.”

"The contract has been signed."

"No," Liu Zhaoyue looked at him, implying, "It's not about money."

Shi Jianhong didn't reply to her words, his outline seemed to be glowing in the dark night, his whole body was like a night elf, with dark thoughts in his eyes.

Liu Zhaoyue couldn't see through him, so she couldn't help asking, "Jianhong, what do you want?"

"Sister Yue," Shi Jianhong's tone was so cold that it was almost mean, "You still don't

Good question. "