can you coax me

In the afternoon, Lu Jun didn't stay on the set. After confirming that Ji Cheng's condition was stable, he went back to the hotel to write.

Ever since he agreed with Ji Cheng that he must go to bed before twelve o'clock in the evening, Lu Jun had to hurry up during the day.Later, he discovered that he actually sat in front of the document and concentrated his attention, and he also had a lot of inspiration. He said that he was full of inspiration at night, but it was actually laziness and procrastination.

If you think about it that way, it's good to be supervised.

Because Lu Jun said first, we went to have a big meal together early after work. This afternoon, Ji Cheng worked extraordinarily hard, with a high degree of concentration, and he didn't even allow himself to be NG because of his own mistakes.

But he can control himself, but not others.

His partner Tang Dailu, who plays the role of the little princess of Beitang Wang's family in the play, is petite and cute, which fits the image of the ghost in the original book.

However, this actor can be regarded as a newcomer who has just shown his talents recently. His acting skills are good, but he is not proficient enough. Compared with Yue Mengze, he is far behind.

Ji Cheng had a lot of scenes with her in the afternoon. Although he tried his best, his partner always made mistakes, which made him very anxious, afraid that he would not be able to call it a day early today.

During the intermission, Ji Cheng sat back on the pony in the rest area, stroking his fur.

Because it is inconvenient for Maomao to go to the hotel with her, she has been living with the executive producer's house. During the day, she becomes the little prince on the set and plays on the set.

Ji Cheng stayed at Lu Junxian's house for a few nights, and he got close to Lu Junxian again. Mao Mao already regarded him as one of his own.

Ji Cheng embraced him, closed his eyes, closed his eyes and rested his mind, his head was a little buzzing, and the lack of a good partner was really annoying.

At this moment, someone sat down beside him.

Ji Cheng was taken aback for a moment, and opened his eyes to see that he was actually a partner in the play.

"I'm sorry, I haven't found the right state, and I've dragged you down." Tang Dailu held a small hot water bottle in his hand and smiled apologetically.

Ji Cheng touched Maomao and shook his head.Although it may affect the early termination of work, he has also experienced the experience of not being able to find his status, so he can't blame his partner.

"Actually, it's not that you haven't found your status. It's just that you are shy when you shouldn't be shy." Ji Cheng said his opinion, hoping to help her a little and avoid delaying time.

Tang Dailu smiled when he heard the words, and began to feel shy while holding the hot water bottle.

"Then you're not in the right shape this morning and keep kissing me, aren't you also shy?"

Ji Cheng's hand that touched Maomao froze, which pot was not open and which pot to lift...

"I didn't kiss you, I just kissed the powder on your face." Ji Cheng said lightly, unwilling to admit it.

Tang Dailu: ...

Touching his face, Tang Dailu laughed, "It's true that there are a lot of fans, your statement is very interesting."

Ji Cheng: ...

"Can you help me with the word? I'm afraid it will drag you down later."

During the break, of course Ji Cheng didn't want to keep talking to strangers, but he really didn't want to waste any more time, so he nodded and helped the scene.

After several times of confrontation, Tang Dailu finally found the right state, Ji Cheng nodded, "Yes, you like the little prince very much, but your character is not so easily shy, just don't blush at me."

Tang Dailu nodded, embarrassedly covered his face with the doll on the hot water bottle, and then looked at Ji Cheng with a smile.

"Thank you, we still have a lot of rivalries in the future. In order not to drag you NG, how about I add you on WeChat? We can chat when it is convenient."

"No WeChat." Ji Cheng said coldly, turning his head and touching Mao Mao.

Tang Dailu was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly remembered that it was said that Ji Cheng used an elderly machine.

"Then save a mobile phone number? I think that although you have just started filming, you have a thorough understanding of the characters."

Of course it is thorough, and I know the whole book by heart.

Ji Cheng felt a little proud, and took another look at his partner. In fact, he prefers to play against Yue Mengze, which is effortless.

However, in order not to waste filming time, Ji Cheng hesitated for a long time before finishing work on time and having dinner with Lu Jun, but he nodded and gave her his phone number.

Tang Dailu was very happy, saved her phone number, and chatted again: "Are you familiar with Mr. Lu? I often see you eating together."

After being asked several times if he knew Lu Junxian well, and then asking him for Lu Junxian's mobile phone number, Ji Cheng was already on guard against this topic.

He turned his head indifferently, hugged Mao Mao, and said coldly: "Not familiar."

Tang Dailu who clearly saw them together every day: ...

"Ah... well..."

She didn't ask any more questions, and Ji Cheng didn't speak anymore, as if he only had Mao Mao in his eyes.

After passing the scene, the filming started again, and it finally went smoothly, but the time to finish work was still much later than Ji Cheng expected.

His scenes were finished, and he didn't go to see other people's filming. He hurriedly took off his makeup, changed his clothes, and hurriedly went to the hotel to find Lu Junxian.

Just as he was about to run out of the set, he almost bumped into the oncoming Lu Jun.

Lu Jun, who was swaying over slowly, was startled first, and subconsciously reached out to support him.

"Why are you running in such a hurry?"

"I'm looking for you." Ji Cheng stood still, with red ears, and secretly looked at Lu Junxian, fearing that he would be hit by him.

"It's time for work?"

Lu Jun smiled first, and looked at the black down jacket Ji Cheng was wearing, the zipper was not pulled, I don't know if he didn't pull it in a hurry, or he didn't pull it on purpose, but he actually looked very fashionable and handsome.

"Well, do you still have a big meal?" Seeing Lu Jun staring at his clothes first, Ji Cheng silently lowered his head and asked nervously while zipping up the zipper.

Lu Jun looked at it with a smile, and stretched out his hand to turn over his collar, "Yes, isn't this here to pick you up? The time is just right."

Ji Cheng nodded, and finally let go of his uneasy heart.

The two got into the car, and Lu Jun was going to take him to eat at the restaurant outside the film and television city. There were mostly small restaurants and small stalls inside, and it was very convenient to eat at ordinary times, so he was not in a hurry.

"After dinner, let's go to the supermarket and buy you some snacks. You can choose them yourself."

"Okay." Ji Cheng was very happy, and the male god wanted to buy him snacks.

Lu Jun drove the car first, took a look at him, saw that he was in a good mood, and felt very happy.

"I wrote a lot this afternoon, I should be able to go to bed earlier tonight, I feel great!"

Ji Cheng nodded, "Great, you have always been the best!"

"Haha, you are also great, Classmate Ji."

The two of them suddenly started to blow nonsense out of nowhere, making each of them feel elated.

Ji Cheng was a little nervous, but he felt very relaxed and comfortable. Being with the male god is always the happiest.

He glanced casually, saw a pack of cigarettes in the storage box next to him, and remembered the cigarettes Meng Ge gave him today.

Lu Jun didn't ask him if he would smoke, and he just imitated Lu Jun and put it in his fingers to play with, and then secretly stuffed it back into his pocket without throwing it away.

I don't know what it's like to smoke.

The two arrived at a restaurant and ordered a lot of dishes. Lu Junxian was not worried that they would not be able to finish the food.

Sure enough, at the end of the meal, every plate was clean and all of them were taken over by Ji Cheng.

After belching out of the restaurant, Lu Junxian took Ji Cheng to the supermarket to go shopping again. The two of them pushed a small cart around the supermarket, and it was time for a walk.

"It's all turned around, you don't have anything to eat?" Lu Jun first looked at the empty shopping cart and asked with a helpless smile.

Ji Cheng hasn't eaten snacks for a long time. In fact, he thinks that snacks are a non-essential item, and it doesn't matter if he has them or not. In addition, when he is full, he lacks interest in everything, and he is indeed a little embarrassed to reach out for them.

"Are you sorry for me?"

Lu Jun smiled first, and walked to the side of the snack stand. Since Ji Cheng didn't do anything, he had no choice but to help, throwing everything into the car.

Ji Cheng was terrified when he saw it, thinking that this is the dream of many children.

He had this experience as a child, and then after his mother fell ill, he never had a snack again.After many years, I never thought that it was Lu Junxian who gave him this feeling of happiness again.

Although he might not like to eat it, and although he was a little embarrassed, Ji Cheng felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction when he saw the snacks being thrown in.

He didn't take anything, just followed Lu Jun first, and suddenly saw a big bucket of lollipops on the snack shelf.

With his ears turning red, Ji Cheng finally stretched out his hand and took the first snack.

Lu Jun first saw him holding a lollipop, and chuckled, "So much, can you finish it?"

"I'll keep it for you." Ji Cheng said, putting the lollipops in the shopping cart, looking at them with joy.

It turned out that it was bought for him, but Lu Jun couldn't laugh or cry, because he believed that he liked eating lollipops.

Bought a cart of snacks, paid the bill and went out, Lu Jun walked in front to drive the trunk door, Ji Cheng walked behind pushing the cart.

At the gate of the supermarket, there was a counter with cigarettes. Ji Cheng glanced twice, touched the change in the pocket of the down jacket, took advantage of Lu Jun's first step out of the door, and bought a pack of cigarettes and a lighter with lightning speed.

Lu Jun didn't see it first, and when Ji Cheng came out, they put the snack bag in the trunk together, returned the cart, and drove back to the hotel.

Lu Jun didn't take all the snacks, and stuffed them all in Ji Cheng's room.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

"Eat it, I can go out and buy it anytime."

Ji Cheng nodded, took out the bucket of lollipops from the bag, put them on the bedside table, opened the lid and took out one.

"Then you eat candy."

A lollipop was handed to him, Lu Jun couldn't help laughing, and took it, "I won't eat candy tonight, I'll eat it tomorrow."

Ji Cheng responded and sent Lu Jun out first.

After Lu Jun left first, Ji Cheng admired those snacks for a long time, but he didn't really want to eat them, but he felt very sweet in his heart just looking at them.

After watching for a while, I took a shower and went back to bed to recite the lines.

After reciting the lines, Ji Cheng went to look through the snack bag again, and took out the cigarettes and lighters buried inside, feeling nervous.

At this time, a loud SMS ringtone suddenly came from the elderly phone, and Ji Cheng was startled.

Thinking that it was Lu Jun who sent some text messages first, Ji Cheng put the cigarettes back in the bag with a guilty conscience, and picked up the elderly device to read.

Unfortunately, it wasn't Lu Jun who sent the text message first, but an unfamiliar number.

【Ji Cheng, are you asleep?Do you have time for a play? ——Tang Dailu]

Ji Cheng: ...

The indifferent face quit the text message and threw the elderly phone on the bed.

He doesn't have time now.

Picking up the cigarette from the bag again, Ji Cheng squatted next to the trash can, opened the cigarette case, threw away the trash, and took out a cigarette.

The first time I smoked, that feeling, I don't know why, I feel a little guilty, like a child stealing my father's cigarette.

Feeling anxious, he lit the cigarette. Ji Cheng took a deep breath, felt uncomfortable, frowned, and spat it out, which smoked his face and almost choked.

Take a puff, take a puff, and a cigarette will be gone in no time.

There is no desirable smell, Ji Cheng is a little disappointed, and he is not very good at inhaling, so he frowns and takes out another one to try.

After trying a few sticks, I finally found some tricks to inhale so that I wouldn't choke myself.

At this moment, the door was knocked suddenly.

Ji Cheng was startled, choked on a puff of cigarette, coughed violently a few times, quickly pinched the cigarette away and threw it into the trash can.

He took a moment to open the door, and there was Lu Junxian standing at the door.

Ji Cheng felt guilty for a moment, coughed again, and sprayed Lu Junxian with the smell of smoke on his face...

"What are you doing?"

Looking inside, the room is called a miasma, and the smell of smoke is thick and smoky. How much cigarettes must be smoked to make it look like this?

"I..." Ji Cheng looked at the smoke still floating in the room, felt guilty, and coughed again.

Lu Jun frowned slightly, and reached out to pat him on the back, "Are you smoking so hard?"

"No, no...cough cough..."

Lu Junxian: ...

This "no" is not convincing at all...

"You smell... can you sleep?" After patting Ji Cheng, Lu Jun walked in first and helped him open the window for ventilation.

When Lu Jun walked back first, Ji Cheng looked like a child who had done something wrong, with his head bowed in guilt.

Lu Jun first glanced at the trash can, tsk, there are at least four or five cigarette butts, right?

"I'm learning, I don't know how to smoke hard." Seeing him looking at the trash can, Ji Cheng argued in a low voice.

Lu Jun was a little surprised when he heard the words first, "You don't know how to smoke? If you don't, why would you learn it? It's not a good thing."

"You all smoke."

Lu Jun was taken aback for a moment, remembering that when he was in the director's shed today, everyone held a cigarette...

With a helpless smile, Lu Jun walked over first, patted Ji Cheng's head, and said softly: "Ji Cheng, social interaction is indeed very important, but you don't have to cater to others like this. If you are serious about filming and act well, everyone will like you , As for your personal habits, you don’t need to change for others, as long as you feel comfortable with yourself.”

"But you also like to smoke, I want to be closer to you."

"I don't like smoking." Lu Jun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he rubbed the head of this tall man, the so-called fan idol, probably like this?

Ji Cheng was stunned, and coughed, "I see you have a pack of cigarettes in your car, so I thought you liked it."

"It belongs to Yu Ziqun. It was there a long time ago, and I forgot to throw it away."

"Oh."

Looking at the pack of cigarettes on the table, Ji Cheng fell into despair.

The male god doesn't like smoking, but he is learning to smoke...

"If you don't like it, then I won't learn it either."

Lu Jun listened first, his heart softened, he stepped forward to hug him, patted his back, and comforted him: "Just be yourself, Ji Cheng, you can perfectly interpret the characters I wrote, and you are already very close to me Yes. You are great and excellent, and you don’t need to cater to others.”

Being hugged, Ji Cheng froze, nodded in a daze, but felt in his heart that it was still not close enough.

The author has something to say:

"small theater"

Ji Cheng: I always feel that it is not close enough, and I want to be closer. 【Stick】

Lu Junxian: ...