Afraid of getting angry, just drink me

"Mr. Wang, do you...need someone to chat with?" Jiao Jiao's tone was soft.

Wang Luoji was taken aback.

He thought that Jiao Jiao would leave when he came to deliver a late-night snack, but he didn't expect that the other party not only didn't leave immediately after putting down the fruit plate, but also sat by the bed and asked if he wanted to chat with him. This is really...

It's hard not to be dreamy.

"Why?" His face was blushing.

"No reason," Jiao Jiao also felt that this was a bit ambiguous, but she still said bravely, "Just... I'm free, do you want to chat?"

Wang Luoji didn't answer on purpose, he folded his arms in front of his chest, and the contents in his eyes were colorful.

"Lonely and widowed at night, chatting with the door closed?"

"..."

Blushing may be contagious, and Jiao Jiao's face also burst into a blush.

Wang Luoji stared at him with a playful look, "I have clearly told you about my sexual orientation, brother, if you do something misleading again, I really think you are provoking me. "

This tone, this tone, is blatantly playing hooligans.

"I'm provoking your size, I'm asking you seriously," Jiao Jiao said without flirting, and could only look away with a scorching face.

He thought to himself, if you misunderstand, just misunderstand, and let the other party misunderstand.

Wang Luoji looked at his rosy white face, couldn't help poking him, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Just say what you have to say."

"Brother Xiaoye said you have something on your mind, let me solve it for you."

"Fatty's big mouth..." Wang Laoji muttered, poked a piece of apple into his mouth with a fork, and asked for no reason: "Did you cut this fruit?"

"Ah."

"No wonder it's so sweet." He paused, then added, "But it's not as sweet as you."

The boy's face became even redder than the skin of the apple.

"I'm fine," Wang Luoji chewed, and said lightly, "I just plan to play a supporting role. After all, it's the first time I'm supporting someone. The psychological gap is a bit big, so I just digest my emotions in the room." .”

"Ah... so that's how it is," Jiao Jiao nodded suddenly, and asked again: "Then you are used to playing the leading role, why do you want to play a supporting role?"

"Of course I won't act if I have a choice," Wang Luoji shrugged with a helpless expression, "but now it's not me who chooses the script, but the script chooses me. Didn't you say it? Whenever there is an opportunity, you have to try it. "

For him, resources were within easy reach in the past, but now they are out of reach. This is the difference between red and mud.So it's rare to have a movie to shoot, even if it's a very rubbish and painful resource, he doesn't want to let it go easily.

Jiao Jiao fell silent, he was worried that his overly encouraging words would actually hurt the other party, "I said so, but...don't you feel wronged?"

He suddenly realized that he began to feel sorry for the other party.

It's the feeling of not being able to bear to see the other person being wronged, bit by bit biting into his heart.

Wang Luoji rubbed his nose and said against his will: "What a grievance! Now someone pays me to act, I wish for it!"

This is said loudly, but how can you not be wronged?

As soon as he debuted, he was photographed by a great director, and since then he has been a shining male lead, and he has never acted as a second male lead, let alone a supporting role with few roles.Now it has been reduced to playing a small supporting role with no sense of existence.

The feeling of heartache is very subtle. At this moment, Jiao Jiao seemed to understand the sadness and grievance of the other party, so his brain became hot, and he leaned forward and hugged Wang Laoji.

This move was more than ambiguous, but he couldn't care less about it anymore, and his distressed feeling became stronger and stronger, so he just hugged her.

Maybe even the most intimate things have been done, a simple hug...isn't it a big deal?

"Did you know that when people tell lies, they speak loudly on purpose to increase their confidence," Jiao Jiao said.

Wang Daxing, who was hugged in his arms, was stunned, and his body froze, turning into a solid piece of wood.

Jiao Jiao carefully patted the man on the back, as if coaxing a child, "As I said, you don't have to pretend to be yourself here. At least in front of me, you can show your vulnerability and sadness."

"I......"

"Mr. Wang, I know you are unhappy."

Like a bird tired from flying, Wang Luoji gently rested his chin on Jiao Jiao's shoulder: "Don't think of me so glass-hearted, how high I used to be able to stand, now I can stand from so high Get up from a low place."

This big star has always been an arrogant person, with a dignity that cannot be let go and a pride that cannot be lost, but for this career that he is born to love, he can't be so arrogant.

He hasn't acted in front of the camera for almost a year, and he almost forgot how to move, how to adjust his emotions, and how to master his lines.

He really missed that feeling of acting.

For him, acting is more important than a pride, if the necessary sacrifice can make him re-enter that career, then he is willing to give it a try.

"It's just such a small role, if I hadn't cherished it so much before the continuous filming." Wang Luoji smiled calmly, "But now, even if it is a humble opportunity, I want to seize it."

Jiao Jiao let go of him, staring at Wang Laoji like this, suddenly felt a kind of respect, a kind of indescribable appreciation——

This man, even in the quagmire, is still shining.

The lingering warmth of the hug was still there, and Wang Laoji's whole body was burning hot, and he broke his mouth in dissatisfaction: "Why don't you hug me for a while? I'm still feeling uncomfortable."

He spoke in a low voice, Jiao Jiao couldn't hear clearly: "Huh?"

"I said," Wang Luoji coughed twice, "I told you to rest assured that even if I go to film, the work on the market side will not be left behind, and there will be no conflict between the two."

"Oh……"

Wang Laoji poked the largest piece of apple and brought it to Jiao Jiao's mouth. The boy opened his mouth in a daze, accepting the offer.

Jiao Jiao thought for a while and said, "It doesn't matter. Even if the time conflicts, I can help you adjust the work arrangement on the market side. Mr. Wang, you can rest assured to start your filming career."

He also patted the other person's shoulder quite maturely, "Don't worry about the future!"

Wang Luoji was so beautiful in his heart, "Tsk, a good wife."

"Ah?" Jiao Jiao blinked in a daze, only to realize that she was being molested, picked up a pillow and threw it at his face, "Who is your good wife?"

Wang Luoji was so smashed that his eyes were staring, but his heart was flattered, and he shouted nonsense: "Someone killed my husband!"

"You still said?!"

"Just now you praised your good wife, but now the domestic violence has started?"

"..."

On the second day, it was still the shooting of the commercial video.When they came to the fruit batch market, there were still crowds of people here, forming a circle around the market.

People in the small village hadn't seen much of the world, and the villagers came to join in the fun when they learned that the big star was coming to shoot an advertisement again.

This kind of big battle will naturally attract passenger flow, and the business volume of the market will increase sharply. Many people bought a frozen watermelon on the spot, and watched the advertisement next to it, and took a big spoon to eat the watermelon.

Wang Laoji's attire today is quite normal. After seeing his attire and hairstyle, Jiao Jiao nodded in satisfaction and waved his hand: "Come on, guy!"

With an order, Teacher Tony behind him took a step forward and put on a special "big necklace"——

A bunch of black-purple Kyoho grapes.

This unique fashion item that fits perfectly with the market theme can create the most astonishing and unique advertising style for Wang Laoji.

"..." Wang Luoji was stunned, and wanted to refuse with a blue face.

Mom, I want to go home.

But he couldn't stand Tony's Vigorous Palm, and the other party clamped him down. He just watched helplessly as this thing was hung around his neck...

It was so heavy that I almost fell out of cervical spondylosis.

Jiao Jiao looked at the "bead chain" on the man's chest, and couldn't help praising: "Mr. Tony's craftsmanship is really ingenious! Such ingenuity!"

Wang Luoji: "??" Confused but unable to speak.

The cool and fashionable Wang Daxing's style of painting was ruined, and he was suddenly enveloped by an aura of African aboriginals. He gritted his molars and asked, "Can I refuse—"

Before he could finish speaking, his nose was smothered by a wafting stench, and the unspoken request remained in his mouth because of holding his breath.

Jiao Jiao brought another huge durian, which is today's main promotional product——

Thai golden pillow durian.

"Damn it?!" Wang Laoji reacted suddenly, staring at the durian and backed up [-] steps, but was pushed back by Jiao Jiao.

What Wang Laoji hates the most is durian.

In his eyes, what Jiao Jiao is holding is not a durian, but a lump of excrement, which is stinking to the sky and is his greatest natural enemy in life.

Jiao Jiao handed the durian in front of him: "Take it."

"Don't take it!"

Wang Luoji twisted his two handsome eyebrows into "Chuan", put his hands behind his back, and refused: "Take it away quickly! I won't take this thing even if I kill it!"

Jiao Jiao was like a villain who forced a good man into prostitution, using the durian in his hand as an offensive weapon, pushing the man back to the corner step by step, "Father, take it."

"It's useless even if you call me a master!" Wang Luoji was aggrieved, "Don't force me, if you force me again, I'll jump off the building!"

"The tallest building in our village is only three floors, you can't die if you jump off..."

"Then I'm going to hang myself! Jump into a fish pond! Hit my head against a wall! There are a hundred ways to die, anyway, a soldier can be killed but not humiliated!"

Facing the strong smell of durian, the man is as brave as the five heroes of Langya Mountain who jumped off the cliff. He can even accept the smell of canned herring and smelly socks, but he just can't stand durian.

Jiao Jiao sighed, like a worried old father, "I'm asking you to get a durian, not a grenade."

"I'd rather have a grenade."

"As for? Exaggeration."

"Why are you exaggerating?"

"Durian is the king of fruits, don't look at it with prejudice." Jiao Jiao thought that the other party was making a fuss, so he hurriedly brought a piece of freshly peeled durian and gave it to Wang Laoji, "No, try it .”

This durian is golden in color, the plump flesh is soft in the mouth, and there are bursts of mouth-watering unique fragrance.

However, Wang Luoji still backed away: "Take it away, take it away, you're welcome!"

"Durian smells bad, but it's really delicious to eat." In order to set an example for the other party, Jiao Jiao took a bite herself, and the boy's mouth was filled with a strong aroma.

"Ugh—" Wang Luoji had a strong physiological morning sickness reaction, "Ugh~~~Ugh—!"

Jiao Jiao: "..."

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