For an apartment that hasn't been lived in for more than a month, it's thankful that there's no smell of rot when you open the door, so you can't ask for no dust.
Lu Le raised his hand to catch the brown clean rag that Cheng Xiangdong threw to him, and really wanted to ask if he was asked to come up to help clean up?
Cheng Xiangdong really thought so, walked around the house with a mop, and then fell on the sofa.
Seeing his pale face, Lu Le, who was cleaning the table, asked worriedly, "Senior, are you feeling well?"
Cheng Xiangdong shook his head, patted the sofa to signal him to sit down and talk, "Thank you for helping me clean up the house, I really don't know what to do without you."
"It's okay, senior, I'll pour you a glass of water."
"There should be drinks in the fridge."
"Drinking some hot water is good for your health. Senior, you have everything here. You even have an electric kettle. Unlike Brother Jiamu, there is no refrigerator." Lu Le boiled a pot of water, brushed the cup and poured half a cup Handed it to him, not forgetting to say: "Senior, you can cook, I see you have pots and pans."
Cheng Xiangdong took the water glass and thanked him, then nodded and said, "When I recover a bit, I'll cook you a meal, and I'll treat it as a thank you for helping to clean up." It stands to reason that Lu Le is his potential love rival, But he really didn't have any intention of venting his anger on this enthusiastic elementary school boy, after all, it was Han Jiamu who was the bastard.
Lu Le nodded excitedly, "It's a deal, senior!"
The two chatted for a while, and Lu Le saw that he was really listless and didn't bother him much, so he left with his bag.
Cheng Xiangdong took off the sheet and quilt and changed into a clean one, threw himself on the bed and fell asleep with his head covered.
Han Jiamu joined the TV series, and two months passed in a blink of an eye. During this period, Cheng Xiangdong quickly regained his energy. Not only did he shoot two commercials and a magazine cover, he also took on a supporting role in the TV series "Red Glory". , was recommended by Director Su. It is said that the director who filmed this TV series is related to Su Xiaofan.
It was rare for Sun Shimin to appear in Cheng Xiangdong's small apartment. When she saw the script on the table, she asked, "What do you think of this drama?"
"Very good. It's rare to make a spy movie so attractive." Cheng Xiangdong smiled and handed her the lemonade in his hand, "I believe in Sister Sun's vision."
Sun Shimin is very satisfied with his attitude. He usually works hard and grows up well. Although only one commercial was broadcast, he unexpectedly gained a large number of fans. The newly opened Weibo also gained millions of followers overnight. It was a surprise. .
"Director Wu originally chose Lu Liuqi, but he had a car accident the night before yesterday, and although he was not in danger of dying, he broke his leg. Director Wu would not suspend the filming of the whole film just because of a supporting role, so he simply replaced him. .”
Cheng Xiangdong took a sip of warm lemon citron tea with his water glass in his hand. He has recently become fond of this taste and has to drink a cup every day. "Director Wu and Director Su are really relatives?"
Sun Shimin was quite surprised that he would gossip with himself, and said with a smile: "I don't know, I don't know Director Su very well."
Cheng Xiangdong tilted his head and didn't ask any more questions.
It was night when Cheng Xiangdong arrived with Sun Shimin in the crew of "Red Glory", and he had never met Director Wu before. When Cheng Xiangdong saw this short and fat man whose height and weight were absolutely proportional, he was stunned for a while.
It is said that this is a famous director who occupies the prime time of the national channel. It is said that this person can shoot one or two anti-Japanese war dramas every year, and the restoration is quite high. He is known as a master director of anti-Japanese war films.
Before the meeting, Cheng Xiangdong had thought of many kinds of appearances of this director in his mind, but none of them were like what he is now, he is as fat as a ball, and he is white and fat!And a little bald!When he smiles, he looks even more like Maitreya Buddha, with obvious double chins.
"Director Wu, I'm Cheng Xiangdong, and I'm very happy to be in this show." For him, this kind of scene speaks fluently.
Director Wu looked him up and down, raised his hand to touch his fleshy chin, and said with a smile: "Xiaofan is full of praise when he mentions you. Have you already read the script? I'm running out of time. Let's take another shot, is there any problem?"
Cheng Xiangdong made an ok gesture, "I will definitely not disappoint Director Wu, and I will not embarrass Director Su."
Director Wu reached out and patted him on the shoulder to signal him to change clothes and put on makeup, then turned around and chatted with Sun Shimin.
While doing makeup, I ran into Han Jiamu by accident. Judging by his outfit, he should have just finished filming a shootout scene, and his body was covered in plasma.When Han Jiamu saw him, he was taken aback, surprised.
The two hadn't contacted each other for more than a month. During this period, he sent two text messages to each other, but nothing came of it, and the little expectations left in the end also came to nothing.
Cheng Xiangdong didn't move. He closed his eyes after making contact with the opponent's line of sight through the mirror.
"This tear mole needs to be covered up, otherwise it will be too charming." The makeup artist took the foundation and pressed it gently on his face, then smacked his lips and muttered: "The skin is so good, what brand of cosmetics do you usually use for maintenance?" ah?"
Cheng Xiangdong chuckled, "It's enough not to wash your face often, and pure natural tap water is the best."
"You're so good at joking." The makeup artist was amused by him, and used eyeliner to deal with his originally raised eye corners.
Han Jiamu sat aside and frowned, staring at Cheng Xiangdong's face with nice eyes.
His eyes were so focused that even Cheng Xiangdong could feel it with his eyes closed.
Sighing, he opened his eyes after the makeup artist took his hands away, and looked at Han Jiamu.
"Brother Xiang Dong, Director Wu said that the rooms are limited, so we can only let you live in the room Lu Liuqi used to share with others." Jin Zhiyang came in from the outside and walked to him, "Sister Sun said that she would go back to the company first, I have other things to deal with so I won’t be here with you.”
Cheng Xiangdong hummed, and asked again: "Who did Lu Liuqi live with before?"
"It seems to be with another male partner, I'll go ask." Jin Zhiyang turned around and wanted to go out to ask.
"You live with me."
Cheng Xiangdong turned to look at Han Jiamu, and Jin Zhiyang also turned to look at him, "Huh?"
Han Jiamu ignored Jin Zhiyang, just looked at Cheng Xiangdong and repeated: "You live with me."
"Can you stop being self-willed." Cheng Xiangdong felt a headache when he saw him, and he couldn't speak well in this place, so he could only raise his hand and gently press on his forehead, "Xiao Jin, go find someone to ask."
"You don't need to ask. The actor who shared the room with me finished filming and left the group a few days ago. There is now an empty bed in my room. The person who shared the room with Lu Liuqi snored very badly at night. Do you think you can bear it? Come on?" Han Jiamu was directly poking at his weakness, maybe he didn't think there was anything wrong with his roommate's snoring before, but after these few months, he got used to his roommate's snoring after getting used to sleeping quietly at night. It is estimated that he will be mentally weak.
Jin Zhiyang looked at Han Jiamu and Cheng Xiangdong. Although he didn't know what was going on with the relationship between the two, he should be familiar with the tone.
"Brother Xiang Dong, then I..."
"Forget it, you can tell the director, I will live with him."
Jin Zhiyang nodded, and looked at Han Jiamu with a cold face. He thought this person looked familiar just now, but now he remembered that this person is the protagonist of this drama! "Oh, all right, I'll go get the box over there."
The two of them were left in the dressing room, Cheng Xiangdong got up to change clothes, Han Jiamu sat there without moving, and frowned slightly when he saw the script on the dressing table picked up and flipped through it.
"Have you read the script?"
"Ah."
"This character is the villain."
"I know." He took off his jacket and pants, and stood behind the curtain in only shorts, "I don't have a hero complex."
"..." Han Jiamu didn't know what to say. After putting down the script, he looked up at the curtain and asked, "Why are you changing clothes so slowly?"
"I haven't worn a long gown, so how can I button this one inside?" Cheng Xiangdong used to wear long gowns just to put them on the outside, let alone a belt, this one is really helpless, the left layer is layer upon layer, and the trousers What's going on, it's baggy, where's the belt!
The costumer didn't know where he went, he just put down his clothes and left in a hurry, and now he couldn't find anyone he wanted to ask.
Han Jiamu stood up and strode over. He opened the curtain and saw that he was struggling with his trousers and inner coat with his head down. He sighed and reached out to take a long white rope from the side, put it on the trousers and tie it, "You How did you lose weight?" This waist is much thinner than before, "Didn't you eat well?"
Cheng Xiangdong was made uncomfortable by the hot air sprayed on his neck, took half a step back but was dragged back by his belt, "Why are you hiding?"
"You stay away from me."
Han Jiamu pursed his lips and fastened the belt, "Have you learned it yet?"
"Well, I will." Even if you don't, don't say it, so as to save you from doing it again.
As a result, Han Jiamu let go, Cheng Xiangdong just breathed a sigh of relief, but he pinched his chin and his mouth was blocked.
The fiery lips and tongue with a faint mint flavor hit him, making his scalp numb for an instant.
After he realized that he had been forced to kiss him, Cheng Xiangdong was so angry that he raised his hand and punched him twice on the shoulder.
"What do you want from me!" Pushing the person away, he glared and growled.
Han Jiamu wiped his bitten lips, and said with a straight face, "I should ask you this. The previous relationship was not very good. Why did you break it?"
"You think it's good? You like Lu Le while sleeping with me, do you think it's good?" Cheng Xiangdong knew that sometimes the thoughts in his mind were too different from his own, but he didn't expect Han Jiamu to be such a scumbag. "I said I like you, I sent you a message to ask you to answer, you just ignore me if you hang on to me, now tell me that it was fine as before, how cheap I am, I can only look at you in front of you You miss others day and night!"
Han Jiamu was a little confused by his yelling, he didn't mean that.
It's not that he didn't reply to text messages, but that his phone broke down a while ago and his assistant took it to repair it. As a result, all the records in it were gone, and he didn't receive any text messages.
"I……"
"Okay, I see. I don't care what you do. Let's finish the work first. Let's talk about other things at a suitable time." Cheng Xiangdong doesn't want to talk nonsense with him here, who knows if there will be ears between the two? Listen to everything, he was too excited just now and couldn't control his emotions.
Han Jiamu pursed his lips and took two steps back, intending to cooperate.
After filming, the two of them really had to have a good chat.
Lu Le raised his hand to catch the brown clean rag that Cheng Xiangdong threw to him, and really wanted to ask if he was asked to come up to help clean up?
Cheng Xiangdong really thought so, walked around the house with a mop, and then fell on the sofa.
Seeing his pale face, Lu Le, who was cleaning the table, asked worriedly, "Senior, are you feeling well?"
Cheng Xiangdong shook his head, patted the sofa to signal him to sit down and talk, "Thank you for helping me clean up the house, I really don't know what to do without you."
"It's okay, senior, I'll pour you a glass of water."
"There should be drinks in the fridge."
"Drinking some hot water is good for your health. Senior, you have everything here. You even have an electric kettle. Unlike Brother Jiamu, there is no refrigerator." Lu Le boiled a pot of water, brushed the cup and poured half a cup Handed it to him, not forgetting to say: "Senior, you can cook, I see you have pots and pans."
Cheng Xiangdong took the water glass and thanked him, then nodded and said, "When I recover a bit, I'll cook you a meal, and I'll treat it as a thank you for helping to clean up." It stands to reason that Lu Le is his potential love rival, But he really didn't have any intention of venting his anger on this enthusiastic elementary school boy, after all, it was Han Jiamu who was the bastard.
Lu Le nodded excitedly, "It's a deal, senior!"
The two chatted for a while, and Lu Le saw that he was really listless and didn't bother him much, so he left with his bag.
Cheng Xiangdong took off the sheet and quilt and changed into a clean one, threw himself on the bed and fell asleep with his head covered.
Han Jiamu joined the TV series, and two months passed in a blink of an eye. During this period, Cheng Xiangdong quickly regained his energy. Not only did he shoot two commercials and a magazine cover, he also took on a supporting role in the TV series "Red Glory". , was recommended by Director Su. It is said that the director who filmed this TV series is related to Su Xiaofan.
It was rare for Sun Shimin to appear in Cheng Xiangdong's small apartment. When she saw the script on the table, she asked, "What do you think of this drama?"
"Very good. It's rare to make a spy movie so attractive." Cheng Xiangdong smiled and handed her the lemonade in his hand, "I believe in Sister Sun's vision."
Sun Shimin is very satisfied with his attitude. He usually works hard and grows up well. Although only one commercial was broadcast, he unexpectedly gained a large number of fans. The newly opened Weibo also gained millions of followers overnight. It was a surprise. .
"Director Wu originally chose Lu Liuqi, but he had a car accident the night before yesterday, and although he was not in danger of dying, he broke his leg. Director Wu would not suspend the filming of the whole film just because of a supporting role, so he simply replaced him. .”
Cheng Xiangdong took a sip of warm lemon citron tea with his water glass in his hand. He has recently become fond of this taste and has to drink a cup every day. "Director Wu and Director Su are really relatives?"
Sun Shimin was quite surprised that he would gossip with himself, and said with a smile: "I don't know, I don't know Director Su very well."
Cheng Xiangdong tilted his head and didn't ask any more questions.
It was night when Cheng Xiangdong arrived with Sun Shimin in the crew of "Red Glory", and he had never met Director Wu before. When Cheng Xiangdong saw this short and fat man whose height and weight were absolutely proportional, he was stunned for a while.
It is said that this is a famous director who occupies the prime time of the national channel. It is said that this person can shoot one or two anti-Japanese war dramas every year, and the restoration is quite high. He is known as a master director of anti-Japanese war films.
Before the meeting, Cheng Xiangdong had thought of many kinds of appearances of this director in his mind, but none of them were like what he is now, he is as fat as a ball, and he is white and fat!And a little bald!When he smiles, he looks even more like Maitreya Buddha, with obvious double chins.
"Director Wu, I'm Cheng Xiangdong, and I'm very happy to be in this show." For him, this kind of scene speaks fluently.
Director Wu looked him up and down, raised his hand to touch his fleshy chin, and said with a smile: "Xiaofan is full of praise when he mentions you. Have you already read the script? I'm running out of time. Let's take another shot, is there any problem?"
Cheng Xiangdong made an ok gesture, "I will definitely not disappoint Director Wu, and I will not embarrass Director Su."
Director Wu reached out and patted him on the shoulder to signal him to change clothes and put on makeup, then turned around and chatted with Sun Shimin.
While doing makeup, I ran into Han Jiamu by accident. Judging by his outfit, he should have just finished filming a shootout scene, and his body was covered in plasma.When Han Jiamu saw him, he was taken aback, surprised.
The two hadn't contacted each other for more than a month. During this period, he sent two text messages to each other, but nothing came of it, and the little expectations left in the end also came to nothing.
Cheng Xiangdong didn't move. He closed his eyes after making contact with the opponent's line of sight through the mirror.
"This tear mole needs to be covered up, otherwise it will be too charming." The makeup artist took the foundation and pressed it gently on his face, then smacked his lips and muttered: "The skin is so good, what brand of cosmetics do you usually use for maintenance?" ah?"
Cheng Xiangdong chuckled, "It's enough not to wash your face often, and pure natural tap water is the best."
"You're so good at joking." The makeup artist was amused by him, and used eyeliner to deal with his originally raised eye corners.
Han Jiamu sat aside and frowned, staring at Cheng Xiangdong's face with nice eyes.
His eyes were so focused that even Cheng Xiangdong could feel it with his eyes closed.
Sighing, he opened his eyes after the makeup artist took his hands away, and looked at Han Jiamu.
"Brother Xiang Dong, Director Wu said that the rooms are limited, so we can only let you live in the room Lu Liuqi used to share with others." Jin Zhiyang came in from the outside and walked to him, "Sister Sun said that she would go back to the company first, I have other things to deal with so I won’t be here with you.”
Cheng Xiangdong hummed, and asked again: "Who did Lu Liuqi live with before?"
"It seems to be with another male partner, I'll go ask." Jin Zhiyang turned around and wanted to go out to ask.
"You live with me."
Cheng Xiangdong turned to look at Han Jiamu, and Jin Zhiyang also turned to look at him, "Huh?"
Han Jiamu ignored Jin Zhiyang, just looked at Cheng Xiangdong and repeated: "You live with me."
"Can you stop being self-willed." Cheng Xiangdong felt a headache when he saw him, and he couldn't speak well in this place, so he could only raise his hand and gently press on his forehead, "Xiao Jin, go find someone to ask."
"You don't need to ask. The actor who shared the room with me finished filming and left the group a few days ago. There is now an empty bed in my room. The person who shared the room with Lu Liuqi snored very badly at night. Do you think you can bear it? Come on?" Han Jiamu was directly poking at his weakness, maybe he didn't think there was anything wrong with his roommate's snoring before, but after these few months, he got used to his roommate's snoring after getting used to sleeping quietly at night. It is estimated that he will be mentally weak.
Jin Zhiyang looked at Han Jiamu and Cheng Xiangdong. Although he didn't know what was going on with the relationship between the two, he should be familiar with the tone.
"Brother Xiang Dong, then I..."
"Forget it, you can tell the director, I will live with him."
Jin Zhiyang nodded, and looked at Han Jiamu with a cold face. He thought this person looked familiar just now, but now he remembered that this person is the protagonist of this drama! "Oh, all right, I'll go get the box over there."
The two of them were left in the dressing room, Cheng Xiangdong got up to change clothes, Han Jiamu sat there without moving, and frowned slightly when he saw the script on the dressing table picked up and flipped through it.
"Have you read the script?"
"Ah."
"This character is the villain."
"I know." He took off his jacket and pants, and stood behind the curtain in only shorts, "I don't have a hero complex."
"..." Han Jiamu didn't know what to say. After putting down the script, he looked up at the curtain and asked, "Why are you changing clothes so slowly?"
"I haven't worn a long gown, so how can I button this one inside?" Cheng Xiangdong used to wear long gowns just to put them on the outside, let alone a belt, this one is really helpless, the left layer is layer upon layer, and the trousers What's going on, it's baggy, where's the belt!
The costumer didn't know where he went, he just put down his clothes and left in a hurry, and now he couldn't find anyone he wanted to ask.
Han Jiamu stood up and strode over. He opened the curtain and saw that he was struggling with his trousers and inner coat with his head down. He sighed and reached out to take a long white rope from the side, put it on the trousers and tie it, "You How did you lose weight?" This waist is much thinner than before, "Didn't you eat well?"
Cheng Xiangdong was made uncomfortable by the hot air sprayed on his neck, took half a step back but was dragged back by his belt, "Why are you hiding?"
"You stay away from me."
Han Jiamu pursed his lips and fastened the belt, "Have you learned it yet?"
"Well, I will." Even if you don't, don't say it, so as to save you from doing it again.
As a result, Han Jiamu let go, Cheng Xiangdong just breathed a sigh of relief, but he pinched his chin and his mouth was blocked.
The fiery lips and tongue with a faint mint flavor hit him, making his scalp numb for an instant.
After he realized that he had been forced to kiss him, Cheng Xiangdong was so angry that he raised his hand and punched him twice on the shoulder.
"What do you want from me!" Pushing the person away, he glared and growled.
Han Jiamu wiped his bitten lips, and said with a straight face, "I should ask you this. The previous relationship was not very good. Why did you break it?"
"You think it's good? You like Lu Le while sleeping with me, do you think it's good?" Cheng Xiangdong knew that sometimes the thoughts in his mind were too different from his own, but he didn't expect Han Jiamu to be such a scumbag. "I said I like you, I sent you a message to ask you to answer, you just ignore me if you hang on to me, now tell me that it was fine as before, how cheap I am, I can only look at you in front of you You miss others day and night!"
Han Jiamu was a little confused by his yelling, he didn't mean that.
It's not that he didn't reply to text messages, but that his phone broke down a while ago and his assistant took it to repair it. As a result, all the records in it were gone, and he didn't receive any text messages.
"I……"
"Okay, I see. I don't care what you do. Let's finish the work first. Let's talk about other things at a suitable time." Cheng Xiangdong doesn't want to talk nonsense with him here, who knows if there will be ears between the two? Listen to everything, he was too excited just now and couldn't control his emotions.
Han Jiamu pursed his lips and took two steps back, intending to cooperate.
After filming, the two of them really had to have a good chat.
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