Breeding Manual of Cat Movie King

The little girl didn't speak at the side, but the dissatisfaction in Qiao Ze's eyes grew deeper and deeper. She sighed and took the 100 yuan from Bai Heng's hand, and handed Bai Heng a red sign and a marker pen.

You can buy a lot of this kind of red brand in the wholesale market for two yuan, Qiao Ze thought distressedly as he looked at the pile of change he got back in change.

Bai Heng's handwriting is beautiful, sharp and unrestrained, with a sharp edge, and a few simple "everything goes well" writes with an elegant beauty.

Qiao Ze couldn't hold back, and took out his phone to take a picture, adjusted the light awkwardly, and saved it with a click.

The words "Everything Suiyi" are followed by Qiao Ze. This kind of blessing obviously does not belong to Bai Heng's style. As the two walked down, Qiao Ze zoomed in on the picture and jokingly said, "I didn't realize that you are still so naive." One side."

Bai Heng turned his head and poked him mercilessly: "Then aren't you also very happy?"

Qiao Ze didn't know whether his mood was considered happy, so he just brushed off his initial stinginess, and felt that the dozen or so yuan was really worth the money.

Look at those words left and right, no matter how you look at it, how pleasing to the eye, the more pleasing to the eye, he couldn't help but send it to Sein Feijue, showing off with a little self-consciousness: "Bai Heng wrote it for me."

The other side responded with six small black dots in seconds, and replied concisely, "Get out".

Qiao Ze cheerfully set this picture as the wallpaper of his mobile phone.

He can't use Bai Heng's photo as wallpaper, can't he also use Bai Heng's words as wallpaper?

No one could see it anyway.

Qiao Ze finally realized the feeling of being in love on campus that he had never talked about before. It was sweet and sour, and most importantly, he had a sense of secret that he was afraid of being discovered by others, but he was looking forward to being discovered. .

It was very contradictory and complicated. Qiao Ze had never realized or understood it before, but today he finally seems to have figured out a little way.

It was dark when we returned to the hotel, and the other two groups had already returned to the hotel, so they probably didn't go shopping much.

When I was going up the stairs, I happened to bump into Liang Yi, who came down the stairs yawning, and said hello, "Brother Qiao, you're just back now?"

Liang Yi's eyelids drooped, probably just waking up.

Sure enough, he continued, "I've already slept through it."

Qiao Ze nodded: "We just came back from climbing the mountain."

I said it was to see the lake, but in fact I only watched it for about ten minutes, and spent the remaining hours uphill, no different from climbing a mountain.

Liang Yi said, "You guys have really good physical strength."

It's not that they have good physical strength. When two people are together, they can walk a long distance without knowing it. Qiao Ze also climbed mountains with Song Feijue before, but the feeling is not the same as today.

After returning to the hotel, he realized that the soles of his feet were sore. Qiao Ze collapsed on the bed, buried his head in the quilt, looked up and saw Bai Heng sitting on the chair, looking down at the phone, his fingers sliding at a constant speed.

This action seemed to be flipping through something, Qiao Ze narrowed his eyes: "What are you doing?"

Bai Heng didn't lift his head: "Read your article."

Qiao Ze let out a cry, and rushed out to snatch his phone back: "Don't fucking look at me in front of me."

He knew that Bai Heng would not let him go easily, but reading the text in front of him still made him unacceptable.

It's like the embarrassment of the teacher reading the composition I wrote when I was a child.

Bai Heng nodded, and put down the phone very obediently: "Okay, don't read it, when will you come back to update the article?"

Qiao Ze stared at him speechlessly, and asked back, "I don't want to ask you?"

After being made such a fuss by Bai Heng, he felt a deep sense of embarrassment as soon as he opened the word, and he couldn't type a single word.

Writing fanfic was originally to make money, but after so many years of writing on and off, it has become a habit. Qiao Ze is used to pouring emotions into his words. Occasionally, when he is bored, he reads his own articles and feels good. of.

When he posted on the top Weibo to ask for leave, he also thought about not going back, but now he finds that he still can't let go.

Qiao Ze sighed: "Let's wait until the variety show is finished. I'll go back when I'm busy during this time."

He suddenly remembered, and accused me with an oh: "By the way, you said that you would pay me for the article, and it has been delayed for several months. When did you write it?"

Bai Heng picked up the phone innocently, and shook the interface full of text: "You have to allow me to study? I have never written, how can I write without reading a few articles?"

Excuses, who is not good at learning depends on him.

Qiao Ze waved his hand, opened the bathroom door to take a shower, smashed the jar and said, "Look at it, appreciate my brilliant writing."

Bai Heng raised the corners of his mouth and continued to pick up the phone.

The next shooting was the same as the previous few days, except that the task was more difficult than before, the rest of the process was the same. Fortunately, everyone has gotten used to it, and the degree of completion is better than before, and the effect of the variety show is also higher than the previous one.

At the same time, Bai Ze's voice became louder and louder on the Internet, killing most of the forum.

In the next few episodes of filming, out of guilty conscience, Qiao chose to keep a distance from Bai Heng as much as possible, but he had no choice but to make CP fans cheer with a single look. Although the ambiguous atmosphere between the two was secret, it was still like Morse code Unraveled by them.

Qiao Ze sometimes felt that girls were too scary.

What kind of intuition and sixth sense do you have to feel these things?

His inadvertent glance at Bai Heng in the show could be interpreted as coquetry, and what's even more frightening is that they interpreted it almost exactly.

Yesterday, the program team set up a small game, which was a very common way of touching boxes, but Liang Yi, who was in front of Qiao Ze, found a spider. Even though it was a fake spider, Qiao Ze was very scared. Subconsciously, he turned his head and glanced in Bai Heng's direction for help.

Qiao Ze looked at the comment section, put down his phone with a big sigh, and turned to look at Bai Heng who had just left the bathroom: "Am I so obvious?"

Bai Heng's hair was dripping with water, and he rubbed it: "What?"

Qiao Ze shook the phone: "When they said they were playing games, I saw that your eyes were acting like a baby."

Bai Heng nodded and teased him, "It's quite obvious."

Qiao Zegan stared, half-believing and half-doubting: "Really?"

The corners of Bai Heng's mouth curled up: "The program group's editing techniques are nothing more than the marketing plan of hype CP, no matter how much you try to avoid suspicion. What's more," he paused, "Aren't their guesses all true? "

Qiao Ze was speechless and opened his mouth, but he didn't come out after a long time.

Bai Heng looked at him and said, "If the program team insists on filming like this, you can continue."

Qiao Ze still felt awkward. He always felt that these methods of quickly becoming famous were not good. He entered the entertainment industry after graduating from university, and he treated acting as a pure thing. , black and red bundles, he never felt that these were improper, but felt that each person's choice was different, like him, he would never choose such a way.

It's not lofty or hypocritical, it's really just awkward.

It's the same until now.

Qiao Ze scratched his head, quite uncomfortable: "I know, I just feel uncomfortable."

Bai Heng said indifferently: "You don't have the right to choose right now. How the program crew will shoot and how the agent arranges, the right to choose is not in your hands. Instead of struggling, it's better to let nature take its course."

Qiao Ze was a little dazed and a little frustrated, he had never thought about what Bai Heng said.

The right to choose is indeed not in his hands. He always thought that he could go according to his own ideas, but now it seems that he is still naive.

Qiao Ze lowered his eyes, hummed lightly, and flipped through his phone absently.

Bai Heng glanced at him, sat beside him, put down the towel and said, "If you really feel panicked, just hug me."

Qiao Ze was still struggling in his heart, but when he heard this, his attention was completely diverted, and he gave Bai Heng a look: "What are you doing, you are in a hotel, don't mess around."

Bai Heng lowered his head in grievance, moved his head to Qiao Ze's head, and rubbed it: "You are so ruthless, you hugged me tossed and turned a few months ago, now you get out of bed and turn your face and deny anyone?"

Seeing Bai Heng like this for the first time, even though he knew it was all a routine, Qiao Ze still softened his heart, just like seeing his own cat knock over the food bowl and do something wrong and run over to rub his legs, he couldn't control it.

But after more, Qiao Ze already had immunity.

The longer he spends with Bai Heng, the more he understands how black this person is, and he also has a shameless attribute. Together, it is absolutely perfect, and it is extremely lethal.

He subconsciously covered the quilt and made a defensive posture: "I'm asleep!"

Seeing that Qiao Ze was completely huddled under the blanket, the corners of Bai Heng's mouth slightly raised.

The program team made it to the last episode, and it was almost the end, so they stopped bothering the guests and took a warm route.

The end of the last leg of the journey is a beach with a slightly tropical feel. In the evening, everyone gathers around a bonfire and there is a firework show.

Qiao Ze and Bai Heng sat together, and the program team finally let go of the last episode. Maybe it was to seek a sense of reality. Beer and white wine were all on the table. No matter what the reason, the program effect was indeed achieved.

Surrounded in the middle, Qiao Ze silently took a sip of the juice amidst the aroma of the wine.

The waves hit the shore one after another, the sound of the bonfire was drowned in the waves and human voices, and the orange-red fireworks rushed up with the rhythm.

Everyone was having a good time, dancing under the influence of alcohol and atmosphere. Liang Yi went up to talk about the guitar impromptuly.

The atmosphere and music are just right, he feels like he's getting drunk without drinking, and he relaxes.

Suddenly, a warm current brushed against his ear, and then a light touch fell on his earlobe.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-08-0323:52:16~2020-08-0522:48:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of mint essence Gu Yan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!