A certain CV that is not noble and glamorous

Fortunately, the next day was the weekend, and Shen Qingchuan could stay at Jiuci's house. If the school didn't allow freshmen to rent a house outside, Shen Qingchuan would have wanted to move in and live with Jiuci directly.

By the afternoon, Shen Qingchuan's voice had improved a lot, so he couldn't wait to urge the old Ci to play with himself, and speed up the progress of the second episode of "Putting the Fog".

Now he is eager to have a final drama with Jiuci in the online supporting circle.Because of the release of the first issue of "Clearing the Fog", he and the old Ci's CP party have grown a lot. If CP fans know that their cutie is a real CP, they will probably be unable to calm down as if they have been beaten with chicken blood.

Of course, Shen Qingchuan will not make it public in the online distribution circle, there is no need for this.He himself is not afraid of being choked, and those dark people might not necessarily come to choke him, and they might use this comment on their feelings to gossip, Shen Qingchuan can already guess that Liang Dada will be implicated in the follow-up.

Because it is face to face, this novel feeling is very different from playing on YY.Shen Qingchuan noticed that the facial expressions of the old words would change with the emotional state of the lines.

When he is serious, he has a slightly straight face, and when he is gentle, he has a soft face.

When Jiuci was writing his lines, Shen Qingchuan stared at him.In the second issue, there is no special emotional conflict. It is a flat and developing plot line. The script is also tantalizingly stuck at the time when the two people are about to make a breakthrough in their relationship and usher in the first real intimate contact.

After observing the dubbing habit of the old Ci, Shen Qingchuan couldn't help fantasizing that when the old Ci was in the H scene, the expression on his face must be the same as when he kissed him.

Shen Qingchuan didn't answer the following words in time, and the old speech cast a puzzled look at him.Seeing that the person was still in a daze, he waved his hand in front of his eyes, but Shen Qingchuan caught him.

"what happened?"

"I'm going to military training next week, for a whole week. Sigh, I'll miss you." The couple who just got together felt like a little farewell is better than a newlywed, and they were reluctant to part. Shen Qingchuan's words were too exaggerated and nasty, But the heart of the old words is still beating.

He likes Shen Qingchuan saying such things.But his reaction was not as eager as he felt in his heart.

He reminded me sternly: "Then you have to record the sound first."

Shen Qingchuan grinned, took the opportunity to kiss the back of Jiu Ci's hand, and then put his heart into dubbing seriously.

The last time I was recording, I was in a bad state. This time, I was in good spirits on happy occasions, and I had to record with the old Ci by my side. It didn't take long for Shen Qingchuan to finish the recording.He sent a copy to himself offline with the old phone number, and planned to pack them together for Kachu when he returned to the dormitory.

Shen Qingchuan clicked on his own QQ chat box on Jiuci's QQ, and got an unexpected receipt. The name that Jiuci gave him as a note was actually "Xiaochuan".

Regardless of the name, maybe he simply thought that he was younger than him, in short, Shen Qingchuan was very happy in his heart, and he even acted like a baby to check the WeChat name and mobile phone contact name that the old Ci had remarked for him, and they were all exactly the same "Xiaochuan".

Shen Qingchuan shamelessly changed them one by one to "Dear Husband", and let him go with the old words.

After finishing "Clearing the Fog", Shen Qingchuan simply recorded the pitfalls he still owed.

Shen Qingchuan accepted a drama not long ago, the script is in the form of a unit drama, the daily life of husband and wife, each episode is quite short.Screenwriters write as they go.He was very sincere when planning the invitation to the drama, and the script was sweet, so Shen Qingchuan accepted it.

"What is the plan?" Jiuci asked casually.

"Stupid white sweet."

Jiu Ci frowned, the arc was very small, and Shen Qingchuan didn't pay attention.

"Where is the master accepting?" the old words asked again.

"Secretly." Although I had a cooperation with this CV, I just added QQ as a courtesy, and I didn't contact him after saying hello.Coincidentally, An An was one of the CVs nominated in the previous little pink post when talking about the acceptance of the main character of "Putting the Fog", because it was compared with the old Ci, and the old Ci was curious to hear his play.

The voice is quite clear, and the sense of drama is not bad. Maybe Silly Baitian is An An’s own mother. His dramas are quite silly, Baitian, and there are no representative works, so his presence in the online supporting circle is tepid. .

After hearing the name, the old words did not respond for a while, so Shen Qingchuan said, "What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

"It's okay, just ask casually."

Shen Qingchuan didn't think too much about it either: "That's fine, I'll record this first." Jiu Ci sat next to Shen Qingchuan and listened, and every time he finished speaking, he glanced at Jiu Ci, as if Shen Qingchuan was talking to him .

——Do you not like fish?

"I just don't want you to eat~"

—Can you get up?I have to clean up.

"Too lazy to move~"

……

Gongshou in the script quarreled over trivial matters, deliberately contradicting each other.This is a very unflattering gong who sometimes provokes the bombardment, but it is quite similar to Shen Qingchuan. Shen Qingchuan would occasionally play tricks and act coquettishly in front of him.

Although quarreling and bickering are the spice of ordinary life and the catalyst of feelings, but if there are too many quarrels, the relationship between the two will inadvertently crack.In the end, we didn't break up, but we got along for too long, and it has long become a habit, and I don't want to waste energy and time to get used to it with another person.

"What if we quarrel?" Shen Qingchuan asked Jiuci when he pressed the pause button.

"We won't quarrel." Jiu Ci replied almost without hesitation.Shen Qingchuan's eyes lit up immediately, and his face was touched.

There is no need to quarrel over a little thing, a plain life is the happiest.Jiuci felt that he was different from Wenli, he would tolerate Shen Qingchuan's childishness and willfulness in front of him.

Jiu Ci raised his hand and looked at the watch he had worn for many years. "Shen Qingchuan, please give me a watch, I want to change this one, it's worn out."

Before I wanted to look at the watch, I had a lot of reactions, but now I have to replace it with something he gave me. It was a gift from my father. I am also very precious, but I have to replace it. Yes, Shen Qingchuan already understood the meaning of this.

The old words put him in a very important position, even surpassing his relatives who are related by blood.

The joy was beyond words, so Shen Qingchuan said: "In a while, we will go to the dessert shop where I Amway you before to eat, and then I will take you to buy a watch~"

Shen Qingchuan happened to have this plan, he had visited that dessert shop a long time ago, but the two of them hadn't gone there yet, today was just right.

Old Ci was stunned for a moment, his eyes flickered: "Next Thursday is my birthday, so..." The tips of Old Ci's ears were a little red, as if he was embarrassed to ask for a birthday present for himself.

And Shen Qingchuan was going to go to military training next week, and he couldn't see each other for the time being. He was afraid that Shen Qingchuan would forget, so he reminded him.

Shen Qingchuan patted himself on the head vigorously: "Oh, look at my memory!" He really forgot, the old Ci's birthday can be found online, he had paid special attention to it before, and secretly remembered it, But it is inevitable that there will be moments of forgetfulness.

His blow was so inappropriate that it made a loud noise.Old Ci couldn't help but reached out and rubbed his head, Shen Qingchuan was so fierce that the bear rushed over and wrapped around Old Ci's waist tightly.

"It's a coincidence that I can't be with you on your birthday. Can I sneak out that day?"

"No." The military training is a closed training, and it is not allowed to go out without permission. If it is stricter, punishment is possible. "It's okay, birthday is just a formality."

But Shen Qingchuan felt that the old words in the past should not be birthdays.Regardless of those birthday dramas and song parties in the online distribution circle, in real life, the old Ci's interpersonal relationship is weak, and how many people will remember which day he celebrates his birthday.his family?I'm afraid not anymore.Even before the relationship with Lu's father became tense, his father was always less careful than his mother, and he would not deliberately keep track of the days.

Although I can help him celebrate his birthday in the future, Shen Qingchuan feels very distressed when he thinks of his birthday that he spent many years alone in Jiuci.

So, he burrowed into Jiuci's arms more and more viscously.

It was like a big loyal dog leaning on him, and the old resignation could not be pushed away, a bit dumbfounded, and reminded him to continue dubbing.

After finishing the short play, Shen Qingchuan logged into his own QQ and went to the bathroom, asking Jiu Ci to help him send dry voice to the planner.

The old speech directly sent the file offline to the planner, and after the hard work of the planner, the old speech turned off QQ with a smiley face.

Immediately afterwards, the chat window popped up suddenly. The old speech was intended to be closed, but when he saw the name of the QQ note from the corner of the eye, the old speech paused and looked at the content of the chat box.

An An: He Chuan, have you recorded the play yet?Do you want to go to YY to play together? [rolling around]

Old Ci's eyes flickered, Shen Qingchuan hadn't returned yet.

He Chuan: Sorry, I have already recorded it

An An: Can you correct me?The director is not here [Bixin]

Old Ci turned his head and looked behind him, raised his hand, but still didn't move the mouse to the close button.

He Chuan: Sorry, no time

Darkly: [frown]

Jiu Ci lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking, when he heard the sound of flushing, he deleted the chat history with Anan in one go, and deleted Anan from the list of recent conversations.

The sound of footsteps approaching, Jiuci's heart was pounding.He regretted arbitrarily taking the initiative to answer for Shen Qingchuan, and deliberately put on a bad attitude.After all, Shen Qingchuan has never been in contact with An An, nor does he understand An An, he cannot impose his subjective consciousness on Shen Qing Chuan.If he secretly sent another message, Shen Qingchuan would definitely see it.

Shen Qingchuan sat back on his seat, saw Jiu Ci's pensive and serious expression, and smiled: "What's the matter? Did you secretly do something bad while I was away?"

Jiuci's heart thumped, and his expression became bewildered.The meaning implied between the lines of Shen Qingchuan couldn't be more obvious.

He became restless, and was even afraid that Shen Qingchuan would dislike him because of his meddling. With the reply just now, if he secretly wanted to hang Shen Qingchuan, he could pinch him with attitude issues.He shouldn't have replied just now, he can notify him after Shen Qingchuan comes back.He can see how Shen Qingchuan responds first, if Shen Qingchuan has a good attitude towards An An, then he can tell Shen Qingchuan what he has heard and seen in the circle.

After Shen Qingchuan has a certain understanding of An An's character, it is entirely up to him whether he wants to continue the relationship.Even if he is his boyfriend, there are too many things involved.

Neither of them spoke, and the environment seemed extremely silent.Before Shen Qingchuan could respond, Jiu Ci fell into self-doubt by himself.What he did just now was wrong, he shouldn't have replied to the message without permission.

Seeing Shen Qingchuan's smile deepened, Jiu Ci seemed to be waiting for himself to confess.

"Small words..."

When Shen Qingchuan's hand touched the old words, he shrank his hand reflexively, and slapped Shen Qingchuan away.It was also like that time when Shen Qingchuan wanted to look at his watch.

When he realized that he had overreacted, Old Ci had a panicked expression on his face.

"I'm sorry...don't be angry..." He was flustered and at a loss, his words were a little messy. "I replied to the private message for you, maybe I should ask you first... I'm sorry."

The expression on Shen Qingchuan's face was slightly surprised, because he didn't know that the old Ci would be so emotional all of a sudden.

He knew that the old word had helped him reply to the first message, and he was carrying his mobile phone, and when he secretly sent the message, he was about to reply when he saw someone sent the message before him.

He said in a calm tone, word by word: "It's okay, it's not a big deal, I was just joking to ask you if you did something bad secretly, I didn't want to blame you."

But Jiu Ci's nerves are still tense. He has seen too many tree holes, and one of the lovers resents the other for touching his mobile phone and replying messages for him.

Jiu Ci couldn't help asking: "Aren't you curious?"

Shen Qingchuan thought for a while, and said, "You don't like An An?"

In fact, from the tone of the reply just now, Shen Qingchuan felt so.But he has been in the circle for a long time, so it's normal to not know. Although Shen Qingchuan is gossip, if he doesn't talk about old things, he doesn't intend to ask.

"Well, I don't like it."

This is the first time that the old words express their dislike for a person so directly.However, when Jiu Ci hates a person, there is naturally a reason for him to hate him.

Shen Qingchuan hooked the corner of his mouth, instead of continuing to ask, he said instead: "Then do you like Hechuan?"

Jiu Ci looked at him for a long time, then turned his eyes away, and said in a low voice, "En."

This answer didn't satisfy Shen Qingchuan, he didn't give up, and said: "What does that mean? Do you like it? Or don't you like it?"

Old Ci lowered his head, and Shen Qingchuan patted his red ears with his hand.Old Ci grabbed his finger and pressed it against his chest.

"like."

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