The self-cultivation of the best actor in the rebirth work [Entertainment]

The original plot in the script was not about Prince Jing committing suicide. The last scene in the original plan was a long shot, which gradually faded away.It was Qiu Xun who modified the action plot without authorization, but Tong Qing actually agreed.

One thing that cannot be denied is that Qiu Xun's decision was right. His excellent performance in the last scene made Tong Qing reluctant to switch to other shots. Only King Jing who chose to follow Song Ruzhu is the real King Jing.

From a professional point of view, this last scene was very well acted, but from the point of view of the public, the be ending that the protagonist team is almost completely wiped out may not be accepted by the audience, so Tong Qing finally He chose a compromise method, he would cut out the last few seconds of the scene about Lord Jing's suicide, and left it to the audience to guess whether the man was dead or alive in the end.

Although Qiu Xun doesn't know what kind of editing method Tong Qing will use to make an open ending for that scene, since he has shown that he will do this, he will definitely do it, others just need to wait and see.

The lead actor's finale was very successful, and the crew held a grand finale banquet.There is no need for Qiu Xun to worry about the next thing. Although his act of changing the ending without authorization did sublimate the plot, it also brought more workload to the crew, so at the finale banquet in the evening , Qiu Xun inevitably had to drink a few more glasses.

In the middle of the night, the drunk Qiu Xun was carried home by Du Fu and handed over to Zhuang Jingcheng. Looking at the little Zuo Jing who was about to become a puddle of drunken mud, Boss Zhuang frowned. knife.

No need to think about it, if Qiu Xun came back after drinking like this, the boss would definitely be angry.Du Fu stood with his head sullen and didn't dare to speak. Don't look at the crew who are usually serious when they are filming. When they got to the wine table and took the wine glass, they were more ruthless than the other. Even Qu Shenzhou, who helped Qiu Xun to block the wine, was poured drunk.If he hadn't stayed outside the private room and insisted on not being dragged in to celebrate the finale with them, Qiu Xun wouldn't be able to come back tonight.

Of course, Du Fu didn't dare to tell Boss Zhuang about these things, so as not to bring disaster to Chiyu.When Zhuang Jingcheng let him go, Du Fu didn't waste a second, and immediately slipped away with oil on his feet.

Asking Lao Tang to cook some hangover soup and send it upstairs, Zhuang Jingcheng held the drunk and unconscious little workman in his arms and carried him all the way to the bathroom, where he took a bath.

Qiu Xun, who was put into the bathtub, squinted his eyes in comfort, and leaned obediently in Zhuang Jingcheng's arms to let him wash his hair.And Zhuang Jingcheng's technique is also proficient, and after a while he walked out of the bathroom with a little workman who was tightly wrapped in a bath towel and smelling hot, and stuffed him into the quilt.

Qiu Xun, who was drunk, didn't make noise or vomit, but was very clingy, and he was not honest when taking a bath, clinging to Zhuang Jingcheng and wanting him to hug him, which wet Zhuang Jingcheng's clothes.

The feeling of wet clothes sticking to his body was uncomfortable, Zhuang Jingcheng had just got up to change when he was hugged tightly by a pair of white arms protruding from the quilt.

Qiu Xun, who had just taken a bath, hadn't dissipated the heat from his body, and his whole body was softly glued to Zhuang Jingcheng's body. His blushing cheeks looked so delicious, and people couldn't help but want to kiss him, but Zhuang Jingcheng didn't let himself bear it either. Then, he lowered his head and placed a light kiss on Xiao Zuojing's lips.

It's just that Zhuang Jingcheng seemed to have underestimated Qiu Xun's clinginess when he was drunk, and he couldn't go away even if he wanted to change clothes. It's just that there is no time to change clothes, no matter how Zhuang Jingcheng coaxes him, it won't work, as soon as he releases his arms, the little workman in his arms immediately puffs up his mouth and reddens his eyes, making a gesture of crying.

Zhuang Jingcheng didn't need to change his clothes, but Qiu Xun's hair was only wiped with a towel, and his eyes were still dripping. He was going to get a hair dryer anyway.

It was easy for Xiao Zuojing to refuse to let him go. Boss Zhuang grabbed a cat and stuffed it into Qiu Xun's arms to replace him. Then he quickly moved away to get the hair dryer and clothes.

It took only a few minutes before and after, when Boss Zhuang returned to the bedroom with his things, he found that Xiao Zuojing had curled up on the bed and cried so hard that he didn't even want his cat.

I don't know why the owner is crying, but the little puppet cat flustered around the quilt and meowed. Boss Zhuang couldn't help laughing. He went to the bed and sat down, and took the quilt into his arms. , with a gentle voice: "Didn't I just go and change my clothes?"

Zhuang Jingcheng didn't say anything, but just this one sentence made Qiu Xun cry even more sadly: "You abandoned me to find clothes, you don't love me anymore..."

Hearing the nonsensical yet cute words, the smile on Zhuang Jingcheng's lips never disappeared. He turned on the hair dryer and turned it on to the warm setting, and while blowing Qiu Xun's wet hair, he listened to the little cutie chanting He is a heartless man who abandoned his wife and son for clothes.

Xiao Zuojing's hair is neither thick nor thin, and it dries after a little more blow-drying. Putting the hair dryer aside, Zhuang Jingcheng squeezed the small mouth that was so wronged that it could almost hang on the clothes. "I can understand throwing away my wife. Where did the son come from?"

Zhuang Jingcheng's eyes fell on the puppet cat lying next to them, and he thought it was the abandoned cub that Qiu Xun was referring to, but in fact it was not.

Under the paralysis of alcohol, Qiu Xun reacted slowly. After hearing Zhuang Jingcheng's question, he frowned, thought hard for a long time, and finally popped out a sentence. "I don't have a child... so you have to pay me for one..."

Seeing Qiu Xun's serious expression, Zhuang Jingcheng raised his brows, thinking badly, and asked intentionally, "How does it compare to two strawberry salads?"

Sure enough, Xiao Zuojing's brows met again, with a very tangled expression on his face.

——Strawberry salad is his favorite, but children are also what he wants. Zhuang Jingcheng asked him to choose between the two, but Qiu Xun, who was in a state of drunkenness, couldn't choose.

The butler Lao Tang brought over hangover soup at the right time. At this time, letting Qiu Xun drink it was only to relieve the symptoms of drunkenness. Although Qiu Xun had no symptoms at all, it could at least allow him to sleep well.

After drinking the hangover soup, Qiu Xun still had a bitter face. It seemed that he hadn't finished worrying about the question Zhuang Jingcheng asked just now.

Zhuang Jingcheng held back his smile, and was just about to coax the little spirit to stop him from thinking about going to sleep when he saw Qiu Xun throw the bowl in his hand heavily on the bedside table, and then turned off the light in the room with a stretch of his long arm.

Zhuang Jingcheng was stunned for a moment when his eyes suddenly fell into darkness, and then he was pinned on the bed, and the breath of the person on top of him still had the sweet smell of hangover soup.

In the dark, Zhuang Jingcheng heard Qiu Xun say: "Adults don't make choices. I want to eat strawberry salad, and I want to have cubs. One is not enough, you have to pay me two!"

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Qiu Xun didn't suffer from amnesia after drinking, he was just a little drunk, it wasn't that he was broken, he remembered everything he said and did last night.

After a whole night of creating human beings, Qiu Xun was so tired that he couldn't even get out of bed the next day. Fortunately, he had already finished filming, so he didn't have to be embarrassed like yesterday to film.

Zhuang Jingcheng also had a bit of conscience, knowing that Qiu Xun was not feeling well, he didn't go to work, but stayed at home with him.

Qiu Xun didn't intend to waste this opportunity in vain, relying on his sore waist and weak legs, Qiu Xun began to dominate the family.

"I want to eat strawberry salad——!"

"I want to hug the cat and watch TV——!"

"I want to hear my husband play the piano—!"

"I'm sleepy... My husband will take a nap with me—!"

Zhuang Jingcheng, who stayed at home, was tossed from upstairs to downstairs by Xiaozuojing, and from downstairs to upstairs again, running in and out, and couldn't even spare time to go to the study for a while to work. He just couldn't get angry, and Zhuang Jingcheng was willing to let Qiu Xun dictate him to do this or that.

In fact, Qiu Xun didn't make it difficult for Zhuang Jingcheng to do any troublesome things, he just wanted to cling to that person for a while, so that the two of them could spend the whole day together like this. In the past few days, there is no need to guess. It is estimated that tomorrow he will be busy for the tour concert in the second half of the year.

In the afternoon, warm sunlight shone into the bedroom. Zhuang Jingcheng was lying on the bed, holding a half-read book in his left hand, and his right arm was hugged by Xiao Zuojing lying beside him as a pillow. The kitten, and the other three are at the feet of the two.

The bedroom was warm and quiet, only the sound of even and gentle breathing and the occasional sound of pages turning could be heard softly.

Probably because of the heat from his sleep, Qiu Xun, who was immersed in sleep, let go of Zhuang Jingcheng's arm, turned over, leaned against Zhuang Jingcheng with his back, smacked his lips to find a comfortable position, and fell asleep again.

The cat sandwiched between the two was awakened by Qiu Xun, opened its sleepy eyes and raised its head to look around in a daze, then couldn't resist the drowsiness, hugged its tail tightly and fell asleep.

Zhuang Jingcheng closed the book, gently brushed away the fine soft hair on Qiu Xun's forehead, and added a gentle kiss to his sweet sleep.

Hugging Qiu Xun from behind.Finding warm hands again and holding them, Zhuang Jingcheng also slowly closed his eyes.

Slowly tightening his arms, Zhuang Jingcheng enjoyed the warm afternoon.When did it start?To make such a big change in his life?

Zhuang Jingcheng is a very realistic person, he never believes in any fate arrangements, but if the person in his arms is his destiny, Zhuang Jingcheng feels that the word fate may also be equated with the word beautiful.

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After all, Qiu Xun's limited rest day is over. Early in the morning, Qu Shenzhou caught him out of bed and threw him to the company. He practiced singing in the morning, danced in the afternoon, and arranged the stage design with the staff in the evening. Qiu Xun was so busy that he hugged the pole in the dance studio and didn't let go, shaking his head violently: "I can't do it, Brother Qu!! I want to rest, I want to sleep, I want to eat sweet strawberries when my strength is exhausted. salad……"

Hearing Qu Shenzhou's forehead, the veins were throbbing. Seeing that the concert tour is about to start, this kid still has time to dodge?

Du Fu, who was watching from the sidelines, was no longer surprised by this scene. He put his thumbs together and thought that it would be better for Qiu Xun to cooperate with Qu Shenzhou obediently, otherwise...

Du Fu felt that he could see the pair of devil horns growing from Qu Shenzhou's head. Sure enough, the next second, Qiu Xun's hands hugging the pole were slapped away by Qu Chenzhou, and the whole person was lifted out. dance studio.

"Shut up! Dedicated artists never say no! Director Feng has been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh-"

The crying bag dragged away by the devil's agent attracted the attention of the people around him in the corridor. Du Fu, who was left behind by the two, coughed lightly and hurriedly chased after him.

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=3=In the next chapter, the second sharp turn warning will be issued for hearse drifting, readers please fasten your seat belts in advance

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