Mr. Qin is always serious

Of course Wen Lang would not be so stupid as to wonder why Qin Jingshen had his WeChat account.

He had no doubt that as long as Mr. Qin thought about it, his height preference and even his measurements could be presented to him in a watch, or the one marked in red.

What's more, it's just WeChat.

He quickly accepted Qin Jingshen's friend request.

Qin Jingshen's profile picture is as simple and rough as his nickname. The pinyin of Qin characters written in a pen, with a dot at the end, looks elegant and beautiful.

Wen Lang poked it open and took a look, thinking that Mr. Qin's handwriting must be very good-looking.

Wen Lang felt that this was a very powerful thing.

He is a monster who came out of the deep mountains. When he was a child, he had nothing to do when he was a child, and he roamed the mountains and fields all day long. He didn't read many books, and of course the words he wrote were not easy to read.

The only thing that looks good is the name. This is because Song Li felt that his handwriting was cheap at that time, and he was afraid of losing face when signing autographs for fans, so he forced him to practice for half a year.

Wen Lang still remembered the fear of being dominated by copybooks.

Now seeing Mr. Qin writing so beautifully, one can imagine the envy in his heart.

Wen Lang glanced at Qin Jingshen's profile picture again, and felt that it was inappropriate for the big boss to hang out like this, so he sent an emoji to him.

Classmate Wen is walking his dog: Hello, Mr. Qin.

Classmate Wen is walking the dog: [Egg Yolk Socialist Squatting].jpg

There was no reply from the screen for a long time.

Wen Lang waited and waited, and finally received a reply after 3 minutes.

Qin: Yes.

Wen Lang: ...

I waited for 3 minutes and you responded with one, huh? !

The big boss can't bully people like this!

And I just finished walking the dog with you this afternoon!

Unhappy.

Wen Lang felt that Mr. Qin was like a scumbag.

It's the ruthless kind of pulling.

He squinted his eyes, and Mr. Qin on the other side of the screen seemed to notice that he was a little cold, and soon sent a new message.

Qin: Are you still awake?

Wen Lang checked the time - 45:29, [-] seconds in the evening.

At this time, the nightlife has just begun.

What to sleep to sleep, get up hi.

But Wen Lang had to show his professionalism to the big boss.

Classmate Wen is walking the dog: I am still reading the script of "Mountain and River on Earth", and I will go to bed later.

Classmate Wen is walking the dog: Mr. Qin still not asleep?

After thinking about it, I also sent a photo of the script taken a few days ago.

After about 2 minutes, an emoji of a cat laughing was sent over there, and then another picture was sent.

It is a screenshot of Chen Jia praising Wen Lang to Qin Jingshen, probably saying that he has good acting skills and he is also serious about the script. Below is a photo of Wen Lang's script with dense comments written on it, and the one he sent to Qin Jingshen just now exactly the same.

The chat time was the afternoon three days ago.

Qin: Read the script, huh?

Wen Lang choked, thinking Mr. Qin, you can't chat like this, you can be friends only if you see through but don't talk through.

You see how embarrassing and inappropriate it is now.

but--

Wen Lang stared at the last word "um" with a question mark for a long time, and felt that he could imagine Qin Jingshen's tone when he said this.

The subwoofer, WeChat is slightly raised, maybe with a faint voice and a deep smile.

My God, it's almost fucking dead.

Wen Lang lay back, feeling that Mr. Qin in the chat box was a bit different from him who only had awkward chats in real life.

Although what he said was still embarrassing, but His Majesty the ancient fierce beast Taotie has been shameless with Song Li for so many years, and he has nothing to fear in comparison.

Classmate Wen is walking the dog: I was wrong.

Classmate Wen is walking the dog: [Egg Yolk Socialist Squatting Beg Forgiveness].jpg

Qin Jingshen responded quickly this time.

Qin: So what are you doing now?

Classmate Wen is walking the dog: chat with Mr. Qin.

Followed by a happy paw waving kaomoji.

Wen Lang was very satisfied with his reply, and felt that he was well versed in the way of the workplace, and his boss especially liked it.

Who knew that Mr. Qin didn't follow the routine, and replied with a cold personality—hmm.

Then came a new message.

Qin: Shall we walk the dog together tomorrow?

Wen Lang was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied.

Classmate Wen is walking the dog: no problem√

Sure enough, the next thing I received was a word of um.

Wen Lang wanted to sigh in despair.

With all due respect, Mr. Qin, with the way you talk, not to mention that the ratio of men to women is seriously out of balance now, even when it was fairly balanced before, you probably wouldn't be able to find a girlfriend.

The tomorrow of the lonely old man is waiting for you.

Wen Lang's brain was full of joy, after Le Wan felt that he seemed a little unkind, just as he was about to say something, the phone screen vibrated.

Qin: It's getting late, go to bed early.

It was exactly eleven o'clock when the message was sent.

Although Wen Lang is usually a night owl, he worked very regularly during filming and was quite dedicated to his work. He really should sleep at this time.

His Majesty Taotie decided to go with the flow.

Classmate Wen is walking the dog: All right √, Mr. Qin also goes to bed early, good night.

Then I habitually sent an emoji.

Classmate Wen is walking the dog: [Go to sleep, the dog's life is important].jpg

Message sent successfully.

Wen Lang squinted his eyes, and waited for a while without seeing a reply, thinking that Qin Jingshen might have fallen asleep, so he reached out to turn off the light without waiting any longer.

The surroundings were completely silent, and His Majesty Taotie, who was fluffy, sank into the soft quilt and quickly fell asleep.

A room away from him, Qin Jingshen was sitting on the sofa with Little Taotie in his arms, slowly stroking the Shiba Inu covered with blankets on the screen with his fingers, for a long time, he gave a low laugh.

"Good night."

He said softly through the screen.

**

Going to bed for the first time in many days, and waking up the next day, Wen Lang was satisfied

At seven o'clock, Shu He came to pick him up, almost dazzled by the smile in his idol's eyes,

You can't blame the little hamster for not being able to concentrate, after all, such a good-looking person, now looking at you with those peach eyes full of smiles, no one can stand it.

The little hamster politely opened the car door, walked around to the other side and got into the car, and asked while starting the car, "Did something good happen to Brother Lang?"

Wen Lang smiled: "Yes, but I won't tell you. Are you surprised or not?"

Little hamster: [Grievance Baba].jpg

The little hamster sniffed, but he had long been used to his idol's character, and his cheeks puffed up a little: "Okay, okay."

It sounds really soft and pathetic.

Wen Lang was amused by him, just at the red light, he turned around and asked, "I'm a little hungry, is there anything to eat?"

Shu He's eyes lit up, he nodded quickly, and then began to take things out of his pockets.

Vanilla pudding, potato chips, white rabbit toffee, egg yolk pie, chocolate, crispy rice.

……

Everything is available.

Wen Lang was amazed.

Seeing that Shuhe would continue to take it out, Wen Lang hurriedly stopped him: "Enough is enough."

The little hamster had no choice but to withdraw regretfully, feeling that it was not enough at all. After all, it was the first time to feed idols, and this little thing could not be handed out at all.

He tentatively asked: "Is it really enough?"

Saying it is not enough!Don't be shy!He also has milk tea glutinous rice cake jelly jelly meat balabala!

Wen Lang saw Shu He's longing in his bright eyes, and his mood suddenly became complicated.

He really couldn't figure out how Shuhe could fit so many things.

He thought so, and asked the same question.

The little hamster smiled embarrassingly: "It's not too much. I'm afraid you'll get cold when you're filming, so I brought a warm pad and a hot water bottle. I also brought a very big down jacket... By the way, yours Do you need my help to fill that thermos?"

Wen Lang: "..."

Wen Lang reservedly hugged his thermos with goji berries in it: "No need."

Shu He wanted to encourage him again, but before he could speak, Wen Lang cut him off: "The green light is here, concentrate on driving and don't talk."

When the voice fell, the lights changed.

The little hamster let out a disappointed cry, and held the steering wheel in great melancholy.

Yaosheng is so lonely.

The kind like snow!

[-]:[-], to the crew.

Wen Lang walked to the set of "Mountains and Rivers on Earth", and people greeted him along the way. He was in a good mood, and smiled as he responded, his peach blossom eyes swayed and swayed, directly swaying into people's hearts.

This good mood lasted all the way to the set.

Then it shattered into ashes in the corner of the wall.

Looking at the person who was talking to Chen Jia at the front, Wen Lang felt that his heart was really not as tired as usual.

The person over there had good eyesight, quickly noticed him, and waved to him lazily: "Wen Lang."

Just looking at his appearance, he really looks like a nobleman.

Following Fu Tong's voice, Chen Jia turned around, saw Wen Lang, and said with a smile, "Wen Lang, come here, I discussed with Fu Tong just now, and decided that he will sing the ending song this time, and how about you two at the opening?"

Wen Lang felt caught off guard.

He looked at Chen Jia: "Director Chen... I have never sung before."

Chen Jia waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, who hasn't had the first time, I heard your voice is very nice, singing is not far behind, why are young people so cowardly?!"

Wen Lang hadn't had time to express his affection for his trust, when he heard Chen Jia say again: "Besides, it's okay if it doesn't sound good, I'll hire the best sound repairer, there's absolutely no problem."

Wen Lang: "..."

Speaking of the sound repairer so directly, have you considered my feelings?

Fu Tong stood beside him, looking indifferently, but Wen Lang knew that this guy must be holding back his laughter.

He looks like a dog, but he is actually very bad.

Looking at Wen Lang's expression, Fu Tong knew that this brat must be speaking ill of him in his heart again, so he smiled lazily and looked at Chen Jia: "He is like this, he has a bad temper, if Director Chen doesn't mind, why don't you put him in a bad mood?" How about lending me half a day, and I'll talk to him about it?"

Chen Jia liked Fu Tong so much that he couldn't refuse at first, but seeing that Wen Lang's scenes today were basically in the afternoon, he immediately waved his hands: "No problem."

He then tilted his head and winked at Wen Lang, meaning that brother's life is in your hands, you must agree to him.

Wen Lang looked at him for three seconds with complicated emotions, and finally sighed helplessly: "Let's go."

Demon students always have to learn to accommodate.

We all understand this truth.

His Majesty Gluttonous: [The life of a monster is difficult].jpg

The author has something to say: Wen Langlang: "Mr. Qin, you won't be able to find a girlfriend like this."

Mr. Qin: "Well, I know, I don't have a girlfriend."