to dig boyfriend's grave

The play between Lin Jia and Li Yunbai was quite smooth, and it was also very smooth when they were on stage, and they went through it all at once.

"Stuck!" the director said, "Not bad, not bad, one pass. The young man acted well. I think you are a newcomer and you still want to get stuck two or three times in terms of moving positions. I didn't expect it."

Lin Jia smiled embarrassedly, "The main thing is that Sister Yunbai took me in well."

"Hey, don't talk about me." Li Yunbai came over with a smile, "Lin Jia's acting skills are really good, I won't take the blame for this."

The director laughed a few times amused by Li Yunbai, and told Lin Jia about some small shortcomings. Lin Jia listened very seriously, and he would have to write it down if the notebook was by his side.

Li Ningbo is quite satisfied with this newcomer. His acting skills are good, and he is serious. I heard that he has been playing tricks for a year, and he is still playing tricks when he grows up like this. Some crooked roads, but a down-to-earth step forward. He admires this kind of person, who has the backbone and dares to fight.

Lin Jia didn't have a lot of roles in the next scene. For some reason, he got stuck twice and the director called it out, and it was time for lunch.

Ye Fan took the meal for him and took him to a lotus pond.

"You guys are so elegant, why don't you come here after dinner?" Lin Jia looked at Qin Huai who was standing by the white fence of the pond. "I thought we were here for a snack."

"This pond is just a landscape, there are no fish in it." Ye Fan put all the food on the small table beside him, "The wind blows comfortably here, drinking beer, blowing the breeze, it sounds so good crooked."

Lin Jia hooked a small bench with her feet and sat down. She closed her eyes and experienced the scene Ye Fan described, which was quite refreshing.

They drank the wine and the food, and they still ate the crew's lunch box very deliciously.

In the afternoon, Qin Huai still had a play, Lin Jia said that he still wanted to stay here for a while, so Ye Fan followed Qin Huai.

Lin Jia closed her eyes and blew on the wind for a while, feeling her belly swell, so she stood up and punched a set of military punches.

This is what his good father taught him. If he made a mistake, one of his mops would be broken. His father thought his family was rich and changed mops every day. roots.

But it was not wasted, it was all on him.

This set of punches he is playing well now is all due to the mop that was broken in those years.

His father believed that if you can't fight, you can't succeed, but later he didn't believe it.

Because of what?

Lin Jia cut off the divergence problem in his mind, once he thought about this kind of thing, he couldn't stop it.

Now is the time when the lotus blooms, and a gust of wind blows the elegant fragrance into Lin Jia's nose.

He was leaning on the fence with his eyes closed to rest, when he suddenly felt something softly rubbing against him at his feet.

kitten?

His body was dirty, as if he couldn't walk anymore, leaning against his feet and rubbing against him.

"Little guy, the taste is quite special." Lin Jia squatted down and touched it, "Do you like my feet?"

"Meow~"

The kitten's voice is soft and soft, and it has no strength.

Lin Jia carefully lifted the kitten from his feet and held it in his hands. Feeling the weightless kitten in his hand, Lin Jia frowned, the mother hadn't been weaned yet.

"Where's your mother?" Lin Jia put the cat on the table and clasped it with his hands, "Are you an idiot who got lost by yourself?"

"Meow~"

The little milk cat couldn't understand what the human in front of him was saying. It carefully buried its head in Lin Jia's hand.

"Yo?" Lin Jia moved her face closer, "I'm ashamed to say you're an idiot."

The kitten ignored him, and a shallow purr came from the palm of his hand.

"I've never seen you so reckless." Lin Jia pressed his chin against the lumpy cat, "Just put me to sleep like this?"

"Get up for me, I won't support you."

cat:"……"

"Get up and give me a kiss."

cat:"……"

"Why are you so dirty?"

cat:"……"

"Then you'll be called Smelly."

Cat: "Go away."

Lin Jia felt that he was a bit stupid for talking to the sleeping cat for a long time.

He glanced around with a guilty conscience and breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately there was no one there.

After tidying up the things on the table, Lin Jia carried Smelly back to the hotel like holding an ancestor.

Just about to take a bath with his ancestors, the water was put away, he suddenly remembered, can the little milk cat take a bath?

In the end, I could only run to the nearest pet hospital with the smell.