The actor's daily routine

The next day when Yu Qiao went to the set, Director Gao cast a meaningful look. Yu Qiao didn't notice the meaning at first, until the crew came over and asked him, "Brother Yu Qiao, do you want to read today's newspaper?"

"Let me tell you that the content of today's newspaper is very exciting!"

Yu Qiao took out the newspaper and lazily said, "Let me see what's exciting." After being raised by Shen Yan and Shu Jiao for a day, his complexion was better than ever, and the corners of his eyes and brows were full of laziness.

Five seconds later he looks up from the newspaper, expressionless, really... wonderful.

Shen Yanshu is outsourcing to raise a mistress?Mistress has a pregnant temper?

Which media is scribbling about JB? !

"Hey, I said, Brother Yu Qiao, you are a member of Mr. Shen's subsidiary company. Is this report true?"

Yu Qiao rolled up the newspaper and knocked it on his head, "It's fake, don't believe it." How could he be a mistress?Where is he pregnant? sb media.

The young guy rubbed his head and laughed honestly, "I also think, after all, Mr. Shen doesn't look like a person in love."

"Yeah." It's just that it's not human to talk about it.

……

Today's scene was filmed very early in advance.

Yu Qiao planned to go to a barbecue restaurant that just opened in E City to try something new, but Shen Yanshu went back last night, leaving a pile of medicine on him.

He stretched, Chen Zhizhi looked at his watch from time to time, Yu Qiao noticed it, and turned to look at him, "What are you looking at?" He found that his assistant had a quirk, always looking at his watch all the time.

Chen Zhizhi raised his head, "Speculate on your itinerary."

Yu Qiao was noncommittal. During his filming period, Chen Yi took a few more commercials for him. After a while, he would have to shoot in advance, and then spare time to shoot commercials.

He turned around and was about to touch a candy and put it in his mouth, when suddenly a person rushed up and bumped him, Yu Qiao was knocked back two steps, a little hurt, he frowned.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The person who hit him raised his head nervously, met Yu Qiao's gaze, and then froze on the ground.

Yu Qiao was also taken aback.

Chen Zhizhi opened his eyes wide in astonishment.

The next moment, the man ran away quickly, as if Yu Qiao was a ghost.

Yu Qiao murmured, "Just kidding..."

"Hey, Chen Zhizhi, give me the mirror."

Chen Zhizhi took out the mirror and handed it to Yu Qiao.

Yu Qiao opened the mirror and saw his own face from the inside. He was so handsome. He closed the mirror with a numb face, "I think I was wrong."

The person who bumped into him just now looks exactly like him!Even if they look alike!Dressing is still your own style!

Chen Zhizhi pondered, "It seems that part of his face has moved, but looking at it, he looks very similar to you." At least, [-]% of the time.

Yu Qiao threw the mirror to Chen Zhizhi, and frowned even tighter. He looked back at the disappearing figure, feeling indescribably strange and awkward.

They look the same, dress the same, could it be that the other party is his fanatic?But the look in his eyes just now was not the same.

It was a kind of fear and hatred, so deep that it would swallow people up, as if he was a scourge.

Soon Yu Qiao wiped away this feeling, stuffed the candy into her mouth, and said to Chen Zhizhi with a smile: "Let's go, brother will take you to have a barbecue."

……

After Yu Qiao left, the young man who had already run away poked his head out from behind a building and looked at Yu Qiao's leaving back.

Suddenly a voice rang in my ears, "What are you doing?"

The young man was startled, and turned around to see the tall man standing behind Yu Qiao. He calmed down very quickly, and tried to put himself in a loose posture, "Me? I'm going to buy candy, do you have any objections?"

The man frowned, and then slowly let go, "Cheng Mi asked me to take you back."

……

"Smelling the fragrance of blood, I found the temple of requiem."

"A dilapidated scene, ghosts sing wildly, black rosemary blooms, and vines grow windingly."

"Looking at the soul, believing in the blood-colored moonlight, smelling the fragrance of blood, I found the palace of requiem..."

low, hoarse.

The man propped his hands on his chin, tilted his head and squinted slightly to look at the fortune-teller on TV. The red wine in his hand was dangling in his slender fingers, the color was like blood, which set off those dark green eyes like the most beautiful. In the dangerous and beautiful deep sea, the figures on TV are faintly reflected in it.

He hummed a confessional song and chuckled.

The door clicked and swung open on both sides.

The man glanced sideways. The slender young man in a green coat was holding a bag in his hand and a piece of candy in his mouth.

"Miss Cheng, I'm back."

The boy walked to his side, sat down naturally, pillowed on his lap, and complained: "I met a very annoying person just now, and he didn't apologize for bumping into me."

He looked at the TV, and the fortune teller on the TV lazily stretched out his hand to hang on the edge of the table, his fingers hanging down were slender and white, like the finest jade.

"Hey, Cheng Mi, please answer me, or I will get angry." The young man seemed to be a little angry, and the candy in his mouth was chewing loudly.

Cheng Mi reached out and patted his head as if treating his favorite pet.

The boy narrowed his eyes contentedly.

The candy in his mouth was so sweet that he was tired of it, and it was so sweet that he wanted to vomit, but on his face, it was as if he had eaten his favorite thing.

He knew everything about that person. When that person ate candy, his brows would lighten up happily, and his eyes would light up in small pieces, just like a cat eating fish. There was a stretched laziness about his whole body.

If imitating that person can make you not abandon me, Cheng Mi, I am willing to do anything.

……

The man walked in, Cheng Mi turned off the TV, put the wine glass aside, "What's the matter?"

"He's filming."

"how long will it take?"

"It will probably be finished by the end of this year."

Cheng Mi leaned back on the sofa with soft eyes, "If it wasn't for scaring him by appearing now, and there are still things that haven't been done well, I've already brought him back to my country."

Then, give him everything he wants, and become the only big tree in the sky that he can cling to for survival.

From then on, only he can see his arrogance, his willfulness, everything about him.

Truly, it belongs to oneself——Treasure.

As if thinking of something, he lowered his head, lifted his finger to the young man's delicate face, and took a few serious glances at it.

The boy frowned and smiled.

Cheng Mi touched his eyes, and said softly, "It still doesn't look very similar." Even if the face is the same, other places are also different, giving people a different feeling.

Being denied by Cheng Mi, the young man turned pale for a moment, "Is it because I did something wrong?" Obviously he has tried very hard to imitate that person, but is it still not good enough?

Cheng Mi held his cheeks, "How come, A Qiao has done well enough." His fingers gently stroked the boy's cheeks, like stroking a baby, the warmth in his eyes was about to drown the boy, In fact, the young man had already drowned in it. He raised his head, his eyes blurred, "Cheng...Cheng Mi..."

"Would you like to do something for me, Joe?" The voice was like a Pandora's box, bewitching people to give everything for him.

The young man seemed to have lost his ability to think independently, his eyes were empty and he murmured: "Yes, no matter what... I am willing..." He will never refuse any request from Cheng Mi, even if he is to die.

"Good boy." Cheng Mi lowered her head, pressed against the boy's cheek, and gently kissed his forehead.

The boy's body was trembling with excitement and shyness, and his face was flushed. This was a great gift to him, because Cheng Mi rarely made such intimate movements with him except on the bed.

Cheng Mi put a kiss on the young man's lips, and said with a light smile, "Help me get close to Yu Qiao, and tell me his every move, do you know?"

As if a hammer had been struck on the head, the young man came to his senses. He looked at Cheng Mi smiling at himself, as if he would never let him down.

His heart seemed to be thrown from a hot place to an extremely cold place, and he even found it difficult to breathe.

In Cheng Mi's heart, he will never be able to compare with that person. From the beginning to the end, he is just a substitute, not the first, nor will he be the last.

He wanted to say the words of refusal, but his lips could not move. After a long time, his eyes were filled with mist, and he obediently said: "Okay."

I love you, Cheng Mi, so humble.

He doesn't love you, why are you so attached to him, why can't you... just take a look at me?One look, really, one look at me.

Not a replacement for that person, just, myself...

"Hey, go to sleep." Cheng Mi patted his head with his lips curled up, smiling like a spring breeze.

"I..." The boy opened his mouth and squeezed his trousers tightly.

As if knowing what he was going to say, Cheng Mi's hand touched his delicate neck, "I'm going to see you tonight, be good, go back to sleep, otherwise I won't be able to handle me tonight, what should I do?"

The boy opened his eyes wide in surprise, and said happily, "Really?" He hasn't done that kind of thing with Cheng Mi for a long time.

What that person did not do with Cheng Mi, he did with Cheng Mi. This is his only sense of superiority.

Even if it is a substitute, just such a difference can make him feel extremely satisfied.

To be favored by Cheng Mi is the happiest thing in the world. It's great that that person doesn't like Cheng Mi, but also... really annoying.

The author has something to say: Deep face: Don't blame this child, he just hasn't enjoyed Shen Yanshu's supreme love.

Then, I took my final direction.

The index of attacking drama is over the top, acting like a baby, being cute, playing grievances, various skills seamlessly chasing rivals in love and chasing mistresses' favorite "husbands", fighting mistresses in the hall and down the kitchen, the one in front of the "husband" and the one behind the "husband" "Husband" understands extremely well, and follows all kinds of hidden clues step by step, and finally chases "husband" to get.

Very pampering, very sweet and not abusive at all! [unsure smile]

Then I won't put it in the article, maybe I will post it on Weibo, and I will start it after the end of this article.