Anecdotes between screenwriters and movie stars

Where is your room? "

Yes, he was so angry that he didn't want to call his name.

There was slight doubt in Mu Qiu's eyes, and a trace of loneliness flashed across his brows, which was fleeting.

Ye Bai thought he was delusional.

"There are rooms on the upper and lower floors here, you can choose one yourself."

Mu Qiu said lightly.

Ye Ning glanced at it and asked, "Which floor do you live on?"

"Second floor."

"Okay, I don't like excitement, so I'll just live downstairs."

Ye Ning pulled the suitcase and walked into a room facing him.

Ye Ning unscrewed the doorknob, dragged the suitcase and walked in, and closed the door with a "touch", blocking the sight of outsiders.

He looked around the room, it was clean and fresh, it should be cleaned regularly by the cleaning lady.

It's just that he doesn't like the color of the room.

too pale.

He opened the suitcase, took out the Gintama wallpaper inside, rolled up his sleeves and started to decorate, pasting the wallpaper all over the wall.

Then take out the clothes, toiletries, alarm clock, and laptop from the suitcase and put them away one by one.

After finishing all this, he was so tired that he almost fell apart, he opened his arms wide, jumped back, and immediately fell into the soft big bed.

Consciousness gradually blurred, and he fell into dreamland again.

The dream continued.

"Master, you are joking, I don't know how to cure eye diseases."

Ye Ning thought to himself that he should take a good look at your face.

He took a deep breath, then smiled, took a breath, slowly stood up and turned to look at the person behind him, this look almost took his breath away!

I saw that person dressed in blue and white satin, black hair tied with a green ribbon, fair complexion, eyebrows like ink painting, eyes like jade, nose straight and thin lips, body like a jade tree, handsome and refined.

He is obviously looking at you politely, but you can feel the obvious indifference and alienation.

It really is unparalleled in appearance, it really is...

Ye Ning stood there in a daze.

The man's eyes narrowed almost inaudibly, then he pinched Ye Ning's veins and shouted loudly, "Who are you!"

Ye Ning wanted to say that I introduced myself just now, are you a noble person who forgets things too much, but when I opened my mouth, I used a different tone.

"A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands, Mr. Tianshu, what are you doing, it hurts to scratch..."

Hearing this, Tianshu's expression softened a little, he loosened his grip a little but still didn't let go, and said, "I'm sorry, it's just that the young master looks very similar to a friend below, I don't know the young master's name?"

"There are so many similar people in the world, Mr. Tianshu will inevitably admit his mistake, I'm...Jiang Yining."

……

Ye Ning opened his eyes, he raised his hand and put his wrist in front of his eyes for a closer look.

The dream was too real, and there seemed to be some faint pain on his wrist, which showed how hard the man was grabbing him.

He saw the man's face clearly.

Mu Qiu's face.

"X's, hell."

Ye Ning cursed in a low voice, touched his face, sat up, and glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table, it showed 19:30

I slept for four or five hours, so I must be so energetic that I could kill a tiger at night, just in time for the manuscript.

He stretched himself, put on his slippers, opened the door and went out.

Mu Qiu was sitting on the sofa in the living room looking at something, something like a manuscript.

Seeing him walk out of the room, he put down the manuscript in his hand, looked up and asked him, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

Ye Ning: ...

Brother, I don't want to see you now, really.

So he asked, "Are you... not busy?"

Ye Bai is just a model, but he is often so busy that he can't see the end. As the actor, Mu Qiu should not fly around every day or just stay in the studio.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Qiu's cell phone rang.

Mu Qiu only glanced at it, then cut off the phone.

After a while, there was a "ding dong", and a text message came.

Ye Ning's eyes were good, and he saw that the sender was "broker".

But Mu Qiu still looked at him and ignored the phone.

Ye Ning shifted his gaze, "Look at your phone, maybe there is something urgent?"

Mu Qiu then picked up the phone, and the content of the text message was: "My lord, no, ancestor! I'm ballballing you, and you pushed all the announcements during this period without saying anything. You want me to hang myself here Isn’t that right in front of your house? Call back when you see it~~ Signed by poor little cabbage”

Ye Ning said, "Isn't it busy?"

Mu Qiu locked the screen and casually threw the phone aside, "I just finished shooting a film and I'm on vacation."

The implication is that he is quite free during this period of time.

Ye Ning did not doubt that there was him, thinking that even the film king should rest,

At this time, his stomach was also singing empty city plans. Mu Qiu saw that he would not be able to eat at home, so he asked, "Is there any takeaway near here that I can order?"

Mu Qiu handed him a thick phone brochure, on which were the numbers of shops around the foot of the mountain, including supermarkets, clubs, and takeaways.

"Will you eat with me?"

Out of humanity, he asked.

Mu Qiu nodded, and found that the latter didn't look at him, so he hummed lightly.

Ye Ning's attention was fixed on the picture of a delicious-looking fried chicken restaurant. He clicked on the menu on it, raised his head and asked, "Then... eat □□?"

Maybe it was because he couldn't pronounce the last word clearly, Mu Qiu was taken aback for a moment, and then his snow-white ears turned red.

Ye Ning: ...

What the hell is Mu Qiu's shy and timid look after being molested?Wait, did he misunderstand?

Ye Ning thought about it for a while, and felt that his inarticulate speech was not correct, so he said, "The chicken I'm talking about is a real chicken, not the chicken you thought, so don't think too much about it."

Mu Qiu hummed lightly, her ears were still pink and tender.

Ye Ning: ...

Wait, why do I feel so cute? Turn the table!I really want to put his ears in my mouth!

He forced himself to turn his attention back to the brochure, and said casually, "Then eat fries!"