Ex-boyfriend turned movie king [Entertainment]

Chen Zhang turned his head, and slowly slipped out from under Song Boyan. With great noise, he hurriedly took out his pajamas from the box and ran to the bathroom, not mentioning that he hit the door frame.

Song Boyan maintained the previous posture. After hearing the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, Song Boyan turned over and lay on the bed with his hands under his head, with a hint of a smile in his eyes.

"Hey, go and wash!" Chen Zhang was at the door of the bathroom, wiping his hair with a big towel, his cheeks were pink and tender from the steam, and Chen Zhang's white and thin legs were exposed in his knee-length trouser pajamas. Drops of water dripping from the tip of the hair.

Song Boyan licked his lips, thoughtful.

Chen Zhang lowered his head and wiped his hair. Song Boyan walked past him with his clothes. I don't know if it was an illusion. Chen Zhang always felt that something touched his neck. He is not a white lotus. There are no ghosts here. Only Song Boyan is here.

So he threw the towel on the table fiercely, kicked off the slippers and climbed into the quilt.

When the soft and warm quilt touched the still cold skin, Chen Zhang let out a satisfied sigh. Every night in winter, what he looked forward to the most was sleeping under the quilt every night.

Chen Zhang sorted out all the things that happened in his head, probably like this.

Dog blood travels to seven years later

Met Mensao Ex-Boyfriend

schedule

……

Before the sleepiness hit, Chen Zhang thought that he must work hard, at least not to ruin his hard-working career at the age of 25.

Song Boyan opened the door of the bathroom, and hot steam gushed out. There was a camera in the room. Song Boyan glanced at the camera in the corner on the roof, and put his towel together with Chen Zhang's.

"Snapped!"

"Damn it, there's a power outage!" A staff member shook the computer vigorously.

"Brother Li, it was Song Yingdi who turned off the lights. He is going to sleep, so stop peeping at others."

"..."

Listening to the small noisy sounds outside, I can occasionally hear the delicate calls of rabbits, the sound of the wind blowing through the woods, and the people sleeping deeply beside me.

Song Boyan gently pulled off the quilt, lay down on it softly, rubbed against Chen Zhang's side lightly, and put his hands on Chen Zhang's waist lightly. The warmth and softness of his hands made him linger, but Song Boyan Still mercilessly, he pulled Chen Zhang into his arms lightly.

The hair of the person in the arms exudes the same shampoo smell as his own hair, Song Boyan childishly blew on it.

Well, no dandruff, go to sleep.

The sky will be bright, and the weather is fine these days, but the sun has not yet come out, but the chickens raised in the village can already be heard crowing, and the air is filled with the cool breath of late winter and early spring.

Chen Zhang rubbed against Song Boyan's warm chest, rubbed it hard, and pursed his mouth in enjoyment.

A night without dreams.

"Beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep!" There was a strange horn sound outside, at first there was no movement, and then there were various moving devices and sounds one after another.

"I'm OK here."

"no problem."

"It's time to start."

"Okay, the makeup artist goes in and puts on makeup!" Director Rong Qing's hoarse male duck voice should not be too obvious, Song Boyan frowned impatiently, this group of people really pick their time.

"Damn, I'm going crazy. It's so early. You pay for my beauty sleep!" It was He Yu who shouted at the top of his voice. After a while, he heard He Yu say, "Make up? Well, give it to me." I'm beautiful, hurry up!"

But Chen Zhang and Song Boyan just felt that the sound insulation in this house was so bad that they could even hear the sound of He Yu opening other makeup artists' makeup bags.

"Knock down."

"Hello, can I come in?" The makeup artist knocked on the door frame with a big bag of her own things, but it was actually just a curtain, and the makeup artist was just purely afraid of Song Yingdi.

As a professional habit, Song Boyan woke up early, gently pulled off the quilt on his body, moved his body lightly, put on slippers, walked to the door, opened the curtain and whispered to the young makeup artist: "First give me Melt it, Chen Zhang is still sleeping."

"Oh." The makeup artist nodded blankly, but was actually taken aback by Song Boyan's lazy and charming face this morning.

Then the makeup artist carried a large mirror and followed behind Song Boyan. Song Boyan sat on the chair, closed his eyes silently, and let the makeup artist smear on his face.

"Ms. Song, your skin is so good!" Looking at the almost flawless face of Song Yingdi, the makeup artist could hardly find a place to do it.

Song Boyan twitched his lips confidently.

This is indeed the truth. Song Boyan has never slept well. He likes to stay up late. He also likes to drink alcohol and smoke cigarettes late at night, but those who cheat are blessed by God. For so many years, Song Boyan has maintained the best condition of his skin , Which makeup artist did not say that his skin is good.

After Song Boyan put on his makeup, the makeup artist complimented him a few more words, and then looked at Chen Zhang who was still soundly asleep with some embarrassment.

Song Boyan raised his hand and said apologetically, "Wait a minute, I'll wake him up."

Then, Song Boyan walked over gently, knelt down beside Chen Zhang, and patted his face lightly: "Chen Zhang, it's time to wake up."

Makeup artist: How can you wake up like this?Such ones should be kicked.

Chen Zhang impatiently slapped away the annoying hand, tilted his head and continued to sleep.

Song Boyan: "..." Dead boy, you don't give me face in front of outsiders!

"Snapped!"

Song Boyan slapped Chen Zhang's ass, even the make-up artist was shocked, a blockbuster, Song Yingdi.

Chen Zhang sat up with a "boom", he had woken up a long time ago, just wanted to lie down for a few more minutes, gave Song Boyan a hard look, got out of bed and sat on the stool that Song Boyan was sitting on before.

"Wow, Mr. Chen, your skin is so tender!" The makeup artist praised unceremoniously, and Chen Zhang was so elated by the compliment that he lost the anger he wanted to get up.

Song Boyan folded his arms and leaned against the pillar, thinking: Yes, yes, continue to praise.

After putting on makeup, the director ran in and said, "Wait a minute, you all go out from the door one after another, pretending that you just woke up."

"Do you have a script?" Chen Zhang's face fell, what's so good about a variety show with a script.

Rong Qing lowered his face and said: "On the first day of the show, the face project must be done well. After today, starting tomorrow, every moment of yours will be recorded, except for taking a bath and going to the toilet. Don't worry, when the time comes, you will be recorded. The image of picking your nose and washing dishes like a muddy leg will definitely be recorded, of course, it is up to us to decide whether to post it or not."

Chen Zhang: "!"

Walking out of the door needs to be very natural, as if just waking up, with half-closed eyes, looking at the yard in a swaying manner, showing natural beauty, this is what director Rongqing said.

When Chen Zhang walked out, everyone was amazed. For some reason, the current Chen Zhang always looked more youthful and vigorous, different from the gentleness before, and somehow people liked it.

Song Boyan, don't mention it, come out, squint your eyes slightly, lean on the door frame, dressed casually, the harsh Rong Qing couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth, this Song Boyan's acting skills are really good, next time in that play That's it for him.

As for He Yu, it would be nice not to scratch his head and pose, but with this face, he still received a lot of praise.

Xu Gan, there is nothing to say, brother Mo Mo, walking past the camera is like a gust of wind, Director Rong Qing has not reacted yet, he has already finished walking.

Everyone on the spot: "..."

"Okay, I'll announce the task next!" Rong Qing clapped his palms, and several people stood in the middle of the yard. It was the first time for Chen Zhang to face such a camera, but because his body was already used to such a scene, although his body The soul is no longer here, and Chen Zhang's unnaturalness is actually shown as cute.

"We have put the breakfast ingredients in the kitchen. We can only use the ingredients in it. Now, we can make breakfast." Director Rong Qing patted the board.

In an instant, several camera brothers followed behind several people.

Several people looked at each other in dismay, He Yu spread his hands to show that he couldn't cook, Song Boyan looked aside, and Chen Zhang ran to the yard to tease the rabbit.

Xu Gan pursed his lips and said, "I'll go."

"Oh, this rabbit is so cute. Come on, call Dad, and Dad will give you some meat." Chen Zhang teased the jumping rabbit with his fingers.

Director Rong Qing: "..."

"I have to go, I can't cook alone, I have to help."

Then several people walked to the kitchen. The kitchen was big but empty. Xu Gan looked a little dumbfounded.

"No, are you kidding us? Burning firewood, there is no firewood, what do you mean by putting a bag of eggs here?" He Yu yelled.

Chen Zhang was noncommittal, the kitchen was indeed a bit shabby, but it looked clean, so clean that it shone like a poor light. There was a plastic bag of eggs on the stove, and there was no firewood for cooking, not even a bench.

"There is firewood in the yard." Xu Gan said and went out, the camera ran behind.

"I'll go with you." Chen Zhang felt a little uncomfortable, and left everything to Xu Gan alone. After all, it was going to be broadcast, and he had to give everyone the impression that he was diligent and simple.

Xu Gan has two ways of making a fire. He rolled up his sleeves, stuffed a few pieces of firewood into the stove, tore a few pieces of paper, and ignited the flame. Hissing" sound.

He Yu had never seen this kind of big pot before, and wished he could get into the pot. After the fire was finished, Xu Gan saw He Yu was so close, pulled him away and stood aside, and took out a big bowl from the cupboard. , Skillfully beat the eggs into the bowl one by one, the bright yellow eggs are very beautiful in the bowl.

"I'll have one, I'll have one." Chen Zhang ran forward, picked up an egg and knocked it in.

"Snapped."

"Sorry, the egg fell into the bowl." Chen Zhang apologized.

He Yu sneered: "I don't know, it's up to me."

"Snapped."

"Your egg is a little naughty."

Chen Zhang held back a smile to see He Yu making a fool of himself.

Song Boyan folded up his sleeves, walked to the stove, knocked an egg casually, and the shell and egg were skillfully separated.

Song Boyan couldn't hide the smug look in Chen Zhang's side, but he didn't want Chen Zhang and He Yu to be very happy.