i am your dog

Chen Siqi always feels that there are no bright spots in this drama. Master's daily life is mostly injured, vomiting blood, drinking, and life is worse than death.On the one hand, life is better than death, and on the other hand, some people hope that he will die.

So only at this time will he realize that death is not so easy, at least those who hate him will not let him die too easily.

It's a bit like him and An Xian, but the difference is that he is really cowardly and dare not kill An Xian, not because he likes it.

"Si Qi, it's time to eat."

Returning to his thoughts temporarily, he took the lunch box from Lin Xuan.

This time, Qi Fatty chose a lot of newcomers who were popular in the previous competitions, and because most of them were of the same age, they spoke speculatively.

Several people sat on the imitation pebbles by the lake, eating more vigorously than usual.You talk to each other, and you don't know whether you ate too much or talked too much in the end. When you are happy, you flick the things in your hand and just throw them into the water.

"Brother, you're finished..." Liang Tao patted the unlucky guy with a smirk. "Look at that old man, tsk tsk, this look is scarier than the logistics aunt, in comparison, it's just a caress!"

"Shut up!" The hapless man wanted to cry, but he was really afraid of that old man.If you put it aside, maybe he would just run away, but now that he is given a hundred thousand guts, he wouldn't dare to sneak in front of the old man, "I can't take off my clothes and go fishing."

"Here's a branch for you, let's go." Chen Siqi kindly went to the trash can to pick up a branch, it should be long enough.

This unlucky guy is called Bai Jingyang.In fact, his misfortune manifested in various aspects, for example, he acted as Chen Siqi's senior brother, one of the best characters in the faction, and he appeared with the big boss of the faction every time.But unfortunately, the big BOSS is played by an old artist who loves to hate others. Everyone has a lot of problems and everyone hates iron and steel, which makes it difficult for the younger generation to explain.

Later, Liang Tao deliberately counted the number of times the old artist scolded Bai Jingyang, and patted him on the shoulder earnestly, "Look, this old man is not easy, the number of words he scolds you is several times more than his own lines!"

"..." It was indescribably sad.

"Ah, I can't take it anymore!!!!" Bai Jingyang cried while holding the wet lunch box, and Chen Siqi wanted to comfort him when he was pointed at his nose with chopsticks and said, "I haven't tormented you yet , why did you die young?"

"Hello!" Chen Siqi was speechless.Thinking of Bai Jingyang's excitement when he watched the plot where the senior brother bullied the junior in the script, he couldn't help but get angry.What about hate because of love?In the end, they were all turned into passing clouds by a playful word.

This guy Bai Jingyang has a bad memory, he memorizes his lines slower than others, not to mention that almost every line that slips out of his mouth will be slightly corrected, if the people on the scene are inexperienced, they can get stuck in a scene all morning.

But this guy still remembered to abuse him, so Chen Siqi was not very happy.

He raised his middle finger at Bai Jingyang, "Bai Jingyang, I don't feel sorry for you anymore."

Due to the apprenticeship ceremony to be filmed today, the logistics are very busy and they are free.A group of people ate everything they needed to eat, drank everything they needed to drink, and walked around the lake to digest their food. Only then did someone come and call.

"Apprenticeship on the water? The author's head must have been passed by an alpaca."

"The author is oddly fat."

Liang Tao made Lin Xuan tremble when he said this, it was even scarier than him hooking up with Shen Jiuyan to act as good friends.

"What about him?" Liang Tao pushed Lin Xuan aside and asked in a low voice.Lin Xuan really wanted to ask him, is it really okay to discuss this kind of issue with a straight man?

They walked along the lake, with stone steps without guardrails at their feet, and water outside.Seeing that he was almost gone, Lin Xuan stepped forward, "He has a girlfriend."

"Who?" Bai Jingyang was originally following behind the two of them, but suddenly he hugged Liang Tao from behind with a flick of his sleeves, and his feet lifted off the ground to vividly restore a koala, "You have a girlfriend, does it look good?"

"It's not good-looking, fuck you, I don't have a girlfriend." Liang Tao almost followed Bai Jingyang's words.He wanted to get off the dog skin plaster behind him, but Bai Jingyang strangled his neck and whispered in his ear, "Brother Liang, you must be the first to tell me if you have a girlfriend."

"What..." Bai Jingyang jumped off without waiting for him to finish his question, brushed his fingers across Lin Xuan's chin, and headed in Chen Siqi's direction, but in the end he just followed obediently.

He flirted with everyone in this group, except Chen Siqi who dared not touch him.

"Respecting teachers and loving disciples, for a period of a hundred years, with tea as a respect, bearing the evidence of heaven and earth, telling the spirits of all directions, and swearing by killing your heart and blood!"

"Qing Xi, you're late again..."

The mountains depend on each other, and the white clouds are the sky.The head of the sect stood on the surface of the lake, as if it was supported by thin ice.He watched Qing Xi's figure flicker by the lake, before the magic circle under his feet was fully visible, he was already standing in the middle of the lake, on the swearing platform.

He held a jug in his hand, and he was already very drunk.A pair of wet eyes were flushed, one hand was holding the chair, and the tone was sad and joyful, "I have taken in an apprentice."

Qing Xi sat down in vain, rushed down into the crowd and said, "Yu, you come up."

"!" Everyone in the audience was shocked, who didn't know that Yan was sentenced to death for theft, and his soul had already disappeared?And the person who stood up was clearly a demon.

Juan looked up at Qinghe innocently, "Master, I can't go up."

"Then there's no need to come up." Qing Xi loosened the wine pot from his hand, and fell from the oath platform into the lake.

He cupped his hands and said to the head, "Qing Xi is not feeling well, please leave first." He pressed his chest and left without waiting for a response.

"Master!" Zhuang chased Qing Xi all the way and was not stopped by the barrier, or there was no barrier in front of Qing Xi's hall, he welcomes anyone to kill him.

Qing Xi was sitting on the sill in front of the hall, holding a rabbit in his hand, at this time he was injecting immortal power into the rabbit.

Yan Huan rushed over and grabbed his wrist, "What are you doing?"

"Play." Qing Xi's tone was very light, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his chest, he only felt pain all over his body, and he vomited out when he turned his face.

The rabbit in his arms was transformed by his own cultivation, injected with his own immortal power, and the two share their lives.If the rabbit dies, he cannot live alone. If he dies, he is dead. The rabbit may live better than he is now.

He slapped the rabbit in his arms back into his body, and then pulled him up, "You really don't want to live?" Qing He responded with a smile, stretching out her hand, she could look at it for a long time, "I'll give you a memorial for the old man... After I die, if I occasionally think of such a person, it becomes..."

The arm dropped in vain, and Qing Xi fell into a deep sleep.

"It's so ugly, how can you hang a wire like a barbecued pork?" Old artists are not really old, they are over 50 years old, and they can do what they should do.

Chen Siqi had expected that he would not be missed by the old man, so he went down first and there was no one around, so he could only bear it cheekily.

"Sorry, this is my first time." As soon as the old artist opened his mouth, everyone had to answer, otherwise they would be insulting and disrespectful, or they would greet the eighteenth generation of their ancestors.As for whether it is big or small, it is purely an old man's mood.

The old man glared at him, "Which company are you from? Are you not even polite? Is this tone going to eat me up in a while?"

"I…"

"Why are young people like this?"

"... "

It's notorious that older people don't care anyway.Chen Siqi didn't say no now, and he didn't say no, standing there stupidly seemed a little at a loss.

He can go and judge this person, and he is not wrong.But trouble is trouble after all, and trouble is a show.

He was just trying to save his life.

"Hey, why don't you even reply with a word?" Chen Siqi asked him to push, and the old artist just continued to swear, but the other party didn't dare to fight back anyway, "Nowadays young people want acting skills but not acting skills, and whether they want to be dedicated or not." Dedicated, relying on parents to be in charge, stuffing the money in your pocket and you’re done, what restoration, what award, it’s not worth the money, isn’t it?”

"Then what is dedication?" Shen Jiuyan covered Chen Siqi's mouth from behind to prevent him from answering.Of course, he didn't know that Chen Siqi had ten thousand muddy horses galloping past in his mind.

The old artist didn't expect Shen Jiuyan to come over. As the protagonist, he shoots too many scenes every day, and what's more, he actually covers another man's mouth so intimately.

He wanted to say that you are very dedicated and you are considered to be more outstanding among the younger generation.When the words came to his lips, he paused, and he just blurted out the word you.

"Thank you for your advice, senior. Si Qi is a signed artist of our company." Shen Jiuyan led Chen Si Qi to bow.Turning around and walking, he said, "Why doesn't the brainwashing god stop doing his old job?"

Chen Siqi curled his lips, "I'm afraid that if one wash is not enough, I have to pay an annual fee. Besides, what he said is not completely wrong, shit!"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Siqi was pushed into the alley by Shen Jiuyan, and almost sat down on the ground.

Shen Jiuyan unbuttoned Chen Siqi's shirt, revealing his left face, and there was a big black and purple patch on it. Another neighbor came, and his entire shoulder was bruised.

He took out the spray he kept in his sleeve and sprayed it on his shoulders.Chen Siqi stood obediently and tilted his head to watch him busy.

"Do you think what he said makes sense?" "Ah!" Chen Siqi felt a bit chilly around him, Shen Jiuyan pressed his shoulder hard as if punishing him, the pain made him almost jump into the sky.

Shen Jiuyan straightened his clothes, "I just can't see you bullying me, so I hold back. Although I have never seen an artist as stupid as you, who would get hurt in any scene, but if you are put together with those who eat nothing It's too weak. No matter how bad your acting skills are now, you won't stand still for the rest of your life. It's just..." Shen Jiuyan's finger slid across his cheek and stayed on the chin, "Do you really like acting?"

The author has something to say:

The last day of 2017, um~ I don’t seem to have anything to say, so I wish you all a happy new year, and the production wives will not be hunted down if they dig holes and don’t fill them in (●––●)