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The filming tasks these days are always heavy, Pei Ji told Zhou Qier that they plan to finish filming in mid-December, so that they can be officially broadcast on TV at the end of this year.Zhou Qiting has a strong endurance and resistance to pressure when it comes to filming, but Pei Ji has been complaining all the time.

"You've been filming TV dramas for so many years, and you still complain?" Zhou Qierting asked casually while sitting on the chair and biting an apple while watching the makeup artist make Pei Ji's hairstyle.

"A shoot is a shoot, a complaint is a complaint, this is my right!"

Zhou Qierting responded with an um-hum, biting down half an apple into his stomach.

"Damn! I put on your makeup and you still eat!" Senna, who had just entered the door, rushed over like a firecracker on fire, and grabbed the apple from Zhou Qierting's hand without saying a word.

Pei Ji was gloating at the side, but Zhou Qiting was very unhappy and questioned, "Why can't you eat it! I can eat whatever I want."

Senna gave him a shudder, "Shut up! Sit down!"

Not only Pei Ji, who was watching the excitement, but also Lu Pin, who was sweating and trying to persuade the fight, was deeply worried about the weakening deterrence of his own artists.

Make-up is the most boring part for Zhou Qier. He originally planned to close his eyes and rest, but suddenly he heard Senna ask him in a low voice: "Today...do you have any actors here?"

Zhou Qierting then opened his eyes and looked at Senna with some doubts, but the latter didn't care much and just asked casually.

"...Yes, Tenghan." Zhou Qi heard back, "She has been resting at home for the past two days, and I heard that she will be back this afternoon."

"How many tasks have been delayed, why don't you rush back." Pei Ji answered casually on the opposite side, "I'm really curious if the wound is serious, and I took a two-day rest."

"Hmm, it's not all because of the wound." Pei Ji's makeup artist said suddenly, with his unique sissy voice, every time he opened his mouth, he would get goosebumps, and this time was no exception.

Pei Ji looked back at him, "Jerry, you know?"

Jerry nodded, with quite a lot of expressions and very interesting. Every time he listened to him and watched him speak, he would feel that this person was full of sense of involvement in the drama. He was chatting with these people while stroking his orchid finger to fix Pei Ji's hair Gossip, "I heard, yesterday, Xiao Hanhan was going to come back to film, but guess what~"

Zhou Qi heard that his eyebrows twitched and his fingers twitched. Seeing his gritted teeth and restrained expression, Pei Ji felt amused, and asked casually, "What's the matter?"

Jerry bent over exaggeratedly, squinted his eyes, waved his hands violently, and whispered mysteriously: "She received a threatening, threatening, letter that morning~! This is what Xiaoyeye secretly told me~, absolutely reality."

His tone this time was even more exaggerated, but Zhou Qiting didn't care at all. He widened his eyes and looked at Pei Ji with an expression of "the willows are dark and the flowers are bright and another village". Looking at each other, both of them saw the little flame finally ignited again in each other's eyes.

Suddenly, Zhou Qier felt a pain in his scalp. Someone grabbed a lock of hair. He looked in the vanity mirror and saw Senna standing there holding up a lock of his hair, keeping looking at Jerry's face. action.

"So now you think Senna has something to do with this?" Pei Ji propped his forehead with some headaches, not knowing how to deal with Zhou Qiting, who was thinking like a wild horse recently.

Mr. Zhou didn't care about his lack of interest at all, and nodded seriously, "I've been in touch with her for more than two months, and I've never seen her lose her composure like that."

Xiaojing was on the side but really listened to it, and followed his thinking a little bit, "You mean... Senna and Tenghan have emotional entanglements?"

Zhou Qierting continued to nod, a little excitedly took a big gulp of cold beer, the whole esophagus wished it would be cold and bubbling.

"Actually...it's very reasonable," Xiao Jing also frowned with a serious look, "Cenna is a les, and most of the crew knows about it, let alone the crew, it's never been the case in the industry." What a secret."

Lu Pin babbled at the side again, "Yes, yes, and she is a face controler! She is a full face control!"

Seeing that the two of them had turned against each other, Pei Ji couldn't help but fell into it, and quickly retorted: "But what about Tenghan? Have you heard that she is also les? Do you think that with Senna's temperament, he will waste time on straight girls?" ? And is it possible for her to have a crush on a straight girl so quietly?"

Zhou Qierting looked at him straight, "Did Teng Han ever say that she is a straight girl?"

Pei Ji suddenly felt angry, "Aren't you just messing around and making trouble for no reason? Anyone who co-authors doesn't say they are straight men and straight women is crooked? What kind of logic do you have!?"

Zhou Qierting shrugged, "I said, everything is possible."

"Then please try to make reasonable assumptions and reasoning! Where is the basis for your statement?"

Zhou Qiting rested his chin on his hand, half-closed his eyelids and said quietly: "What's unreasonable? Don't you know that some people don't know if they feel it until they have kissed them?"

Lu Pin asked stupidly, "Hey? Is there such a saying?"

Zhou Qiting looked at him and nodded, "There is a kind of relationship called Paoyouyou. It refers to the kind of people who get on the phone but don't resonate..."

"We know it." Pei Ji finally couldn't help blurting out, "And where did you learn these things?"

Zhou Qiting took it for granted, "I learned it online."

Pei Ji was so exhausted that he didn't have the energy to think about which internet he was on, and he could see the word Paoyouyou, and he tried to straighten the building back: "You mean that Senna and Tenghan have... Cough, beyond friendship?"

"We might as well imagine boldly that Senna and Teng Han had sex, although the relationship was only short-lived, but they were discovered by Senna's real wife, who was jealous and extreme, so there was such a bloody incident."

"Maybe your sister..." Pei Ji commented briefly, "Where did you learn all these messy things!"

"I said, online."

Pei Ji became angry, so he turned to Lu Pin, "In the future, if your artists go online again, can you check it out! What kind of virtue has a good young man been poisoned into? You heard what he is saying now, what is he thinking every day!"

Zhou Qierting asked in surprise, "What does what I think have anything to do with you?"

"Shut up! Eat!"

In fact, Pei Ji has always had a small lump in his heart, that is, Zhou Qierting has been in and out of his apartment for so long, so long that he has almost developed the habit of not treating himself as an outsider, but he has never been to Zhou Qierting's home.This unequal way of getting along with each other makes the film king feel inexplicably unhappy, and in recent weeks, every time this guy visits his house, he always brings "No, I didn't come here because I was begging for nothing, it was you." I'm only reluctant to drop in on the phone." Pei Ji didn't notice the high-cold aura at first, but now that he notices it, he's even more furious.

"I'll go to your house next time, and it won't save you from carrying this pile of scripts around." So when sitting around the sofa watching a ball game one time, Boss Pei seemed to suggest it unintentionally.

"Not good." Zhou Qierting didn't even turn his head, he just stared at the player who was in possession of the ball and made a neat slam dunk around the half court, instantly tying the score, "Good!"

Boss Pei was at a loss, "Then...is it good or not?"

"Huh?" Zhou Qierting reluctantly looked away, and finally looked at Pei Ji, "What did you just say?"

"...I said next time we talk about going to your house..."

"Are you kidding me?" Zhou Qiting said in disbelief as if he was listening to the Arabian Nights, "Why would my house let outsiders visit casually."

Boss Pei’s small theater, rich in inner drama, didn’t even get built this time, and a thunderbolt came down and burned it to ashes, “Fuck me, why, why! Why am I an outsider!”

Zhou Qierting looked at his inexplicable overreaction calmly, picked a refrigerated grape and put it in his mouth, his little virtue showed a hint of cunning, "I'm rather shy, and I don't like people intruding into my private space. "

Only then did Pei Ji wake up feeling bored, "Zhou Luobo, you're kidding me!"

Zhou Qiting smiled, "The reaction is really slow, Pei Putao."

Therefore, Yingdi Pei was temporarily immersed in the deep question of "I am a grape for Mao", and temporarily forgot the question he wanted to ask for a positive answer at the beginning.

But there was a strange quarrel in the kitchen. Immediately afterwards, Xiaojing was seen walking quickly from the kitchen to the dining table with a large pot of hot soup in his microwave gloves. Behind his buttocks was Lu Pin, who couldn't be shaken off. The two of them They all looked a little upset.

"Your He Na won the championship back then because it was not a secret operation, or because of her level, she was still in the top three, and it was difficult to advance!" Lu Pin wanted to yell at Xiao Jing's ear, his cheeks flushed because of the quarrel.

"Heh heh, you have a look on your face!" Xiaojing held the chicken soup steadily in his hand, but his face was far less calm than the chicken soup, "Who didn't know that Susan made a big fuss in the contestants' lounge in the final finals, and in the end she invited foreign accompaniment singers again. It’s for a big-name bass player, and with a bunch of gimmicks, it’s still five votes short of He Na. I’ll let you be content with the five votes short! If it weren’t for those big-name backing singers, you might be short by how many votes!”

"You dead alpaca, who is making a gimmick? If you have the ability, your He Na will also invite you, and no one will stop you! Don't be too disgusted by the sensational story before the vote!"

"Oh, you little disgusting eyes are full of disgusting? It's a real experience, why don't you let me talk about it? If you have the ability, your Susan will also pull out a paragraph. She is obviously a rich second generation who doesn't know how to suffer. What are you pretending to be?" Pitiful!"

"I bother!"

"I'm still bah! Who wouldn't!"

"Hey, can you be careful, the saliva is going into the soup, we'll drink it later." Pei Ji uttered a sound in time to stop the increasingly fierce artillery attack, and Zhou Qiting beside him seemed optimistic. The gossip expression in the play is like a crowd, and there is no conscience to persuade the fight.

Only then did the two assistants stop fighting for a while, but they still did not forget to stare at each other fiercely, wishing they could not even blink.

"What were you arguing about just now?" Pei Jiqian asked with satisfaction after taking a sip of the good chicken soup.

"It was the draft competition the year before last." Lu Pin replied, poking the vegetables in the bowl.

Xiaojing was still angry and snorted.

"What are you humming! Can't speak!"

Seeing that the gunpowder smoke was about to rise again, Zhou Qierting finally stopped it at the right time: "The soup is too salty."

Sure enough, Chef Lu immediately shifted his attention, "Ah? No way, have you never been a raw hand?"

Zhou Qier ignored it and turned to look at Pei Ji, "Follow me to read the script after dinner."

Pei Ji swallowed the unsalty chicken soup and asked, "Do you still believe that you can see the tricks from there?"

Zhou Qiting shook his head, "Tenghan is indeed very clean, but this time she was not only tricked on the set, but also received a threatening letter, don't you think it's completely unreasonable?"

Pei Ji shrugged, "You can't believe everything Jerry says, he also listened to what others said."

"But the rumors will not be groundless, there must be a reasonable explanation."

Pei Ji sighed, feeling helpless against Zhou Qierting's obsession, he wiped his mouth and said, "Come on, I'll walk with you again."