Zhou Jing looked at Yuan Cheng with critical eyes, and after finding that Yuan Cheng's appearance was impeccable, he asked the actress to go down to rest for a while, and ordered Yuan Cheng to complete the confession scene alone.

This was blatantly making things difficult, Wang Hong frowned, but seeing his friend's worried face, he swallowed the words.

Zhou Jing watched the other party finish the confession, his blushing face was calm and unwavering. The woman in his fantasy looked at him without saying a word, but his eyes showed all his emotions. Suddenly he turned his back and covered his face with his hands , and then he walked to a corner of the room.

Zhou Jing looked puzzled. He wanted to stop, but Wang Hong grabbed his sleeve. He saw his friend's eyes became very excited, just like seeing the actor Biao's acting skills.

The sound of thumping sounded, and he quickly turned his head to look at the unpleasant young man, who was banging his head against the wall in the corner, as if he was annoyed and wanted to smash this idiot who retreated into the wall, or this idiot wanted to He broke through the wall and escaped, so as not to make the woman laugh at his exploding red face.

This youthful feeling reminded Zhou Jing of the day when he was kissing his wife. When he ran away, he bumped into a willow tree, which made his wife laugh.

The woman's crisp laughter seemed to resound in the room. A pair of loving hands were placed on the shoulders of Little Rose with the scar. He trembled, and suddenly turned his head to look at the woman. His eyes were straightforward and firm, like a bull. He made up his mind, but he didn't dare to go beyond the slightest.

"I'll carry you to bed, no, on the sofa."

See, that fool has forgotten that he has no bed at home.Zhou Jing didn't know what to think of, and tears suddenly came to his eyes.

He took two steps and suddenly stopped. Zhou Jing could see the woman's hand on his nose, with weak strength, stopped a man's footsteps. The man's eyes followed the woman's footsteps. Zhou Jing could follow his eyes , saw the woman walk to the sofa and lie down.

The fiery cheeks of the two were put together, surprised by each other's heat, the two laughed together.

Sentimental feelings are like games, with childishness, on the bed, in the most adult places, with laughter at any time, not the roar of beasts.

Yuan Cheng bowed for a long time before Zhou Jing came to his senses and applauded fiercely. Wang Hong was still staring at Little Rose with Scar in a daze, surprised by the applause, and applauded accordingly.

Slowly, the applause spread outside the door, and everyone was convinced.

Only Shan Mingyu clenched his fists. He originally planned to watch the scene where the other party was young in acting and was scolded by the director. I didn't want to go on, I didn't expect the other party's acting skills to be so good, and the role was taken away from him.

His face was pale and pale, he looked like a defeated rooster, and the people around him looked at him with gloating eyes.

Shan Mingyu's popularity is quite bad, and these people are also happy to make trouble, but they don't have enough people, so they can only laugh a few times. The most impolite is Qiu Wan. He pointed at the other person's nose and said, "Who said just now that you can do it with your acting skills?" To be able to win the role is really difficult, you have a big face, your face is getting bigger and bigger."

Shan Mingyu squeezed out a sentence between his teeth, "It's not settled yet."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Jing shouted excitedly from inside the room, "It's you, Yuan Cheng, right, this little rose with the scar is yours."

With a sneer, Shan Mingyu's complexion became even worse. He looked at Yuan Cheng resentfully, turned around and shouted at the crowd, "He's a liar, you've all been fooled by them, how could it be his first time acting? How much do you see him?" Proficient, not necessarily acting in many plays, he deliberately lowered our defenses and let us kill each other, he has ulterior motives, and you still applaud him!"

Everyone kept silent, and looked at him sideways. Even if Yuan Cheng was not acting for the first time, with this kind of acting skills, he didn't need to use tricks. Strong words.

Qiu Wan said, "Everyone, don't look at him like this. He has a thin skin. He might hide somewhere and curse everyone soon. Don't look at him. He has a thin skin. How dare he stay here."

Shan Mingyu glared at Qiu Wan. The other party's words made him unable to stay here anymore. He snorted coldly, turned around and hurried out the door, with a few attendants chasing after him.

Zhou Jing was eager to circle Yuan Cheng's name, so he used too much force to write, and the pen fell apart. Wang Hong handed him a new one.He took it over and found that most of the word Yuan had been crossed out, so he simply re-wrote it by hand and drew a big check mark.

Zhou Jing looked at Yuan Cheng like a treasure, and said softly, "I heard that this is your first time acting?"

Yuan Cheng suppressed his acting skills on purpose, and made a young look. The other party only thought he was talented, and didn't doubt it.

Yuan Cheng said, "If you have any questions, you can ask me directly, and I will answer truthfully. This is indeed my first time acting."

Yuan Cheng didn't deliberately satirize the other party, but wanted the other party to completely change his mind about him.

Zhou Jing's face turned red. He was indeed a bit rash in listening to other people's words. He poked Wang Hong.

Wang Hong understood, and said to Yuan Cheng, "Young people with talent like you are rare, which company did you sign with?"

Yuan Chengchao and the two smiled, "Huaxia Company."

Zhou Jing saw that the other party was not a stingy person, so she let go of her worries, "This company is good, where is your manager?"

"I haven't told him yet, I came here by myself today."

"It's true that newcomers are not very popular, and it will be good if they gradually become famous." Wang Hong thought that the other party was complaining about the company, so he comforted him.

"No, I think the manager is pretty good, but I haven't had time to tell him that it's an adventure for me to come to you. If it fails, why let him know the bad news."

Zhou Jing patted him on the shoulder, "My impression of you has completely changed, young man, the three of us will chat for a while and have dinner together later.

Yuan Cheng smiled and relaxed.

Leonardo was finishing a painting that seemed absurd to him, but he painted it very seriously, and he was more devoted than he was painting those paintings that were called weird by others but were his inner voice.There is a man in the painting, he is looking at the lines on the painting, every inch has been carved in his eyes for a long time before he dared to draw it.

This painting is so engrossing and outstanding, he feels that he may never be able to draw such a painting again, it is full of a desire to be praised and liked, so much so that the corners of the person's mouth in his painting are Slightly curved, as if admiring the painter's hand.

Leonardo's pen paused next to the smile, why couldn't he remember what his brother's smile looked like, it must be more beautiful than the one on the picture.

Leonardo held the painting and went to the door. He looked around and saw a group of children flying past. He was so scared that he immediately backed away and slammed the door. The footsteps disappeared, but his hands were still trembling. , cold all over.

Leonardo had a bad relationship with the children around him. Ever since those children knew that he was a boy wearing a skirt, he became the sissy that the children in these streets loved to tease.At first, they just tore up his paintings that people couldn’t understand the colors. Those children said that as long as he didn’t wear skirts, they wouldn’t call him a pervert or bully him, but he refused because he couldn’t talk to him if he didn’t wear skirts. Brother lives together.Rather than leaving his brother, he would rather be called a pervert.

Those kids thought he was out of his mind, so they hit him with a bag containing several iron marbles.

If it falls on the head, it will bleed.Every time Yuan Cheng saw Leonardo, he was clean and tidy, because he covered his head and squatted on the ground every time, which gave the children a chance. Practice for an hour.

Every time Leonardo dragged his body so painful that it was about to break to go home, he felt relieved when he saw that his face was clean.If my brother sees that he is hurt, he will be worried.He had this idea in his heart, even though sometimes he doubted whether the other party would feel distressed, but he didn't dare to let the other party see it, so that he could enjoy the worry and comfort imagined on the other party's face.

He glanced through the crack of the door, relieved, sat outside the door and waited for his brother, hoping that he would see himself as soon as he got home.

My brother didn't like his previous paintings, but this one is different. Those colors are very suitable for my brother. He didn't change the colors according to his thoughts. My brother will definitely like the paintings, and maybe he will like himself a little bit.

Dad would kiss his forehead every time he praised himself, and he really wanted his brother to kiss him too.He blushed at the thought, but just thinking about it made him feel limp, as if he was dreaming, and everything he saw made him happy.

He secretly laughed because of this secret dream.

"Pervert, what are you laughing at?"

The landlord's grandson Tongtong is only 12 years old, but he is already a street fighter.The stunted Leonardo was pinned to the ground by him like a little girl, and he took the painting away.

Tongtong opened the painting, just about to laugh at it, but suddenly stopped.This painting is really shocking, even in his eyes, it is more beautiful than Transformers, the Haier brothers, and Banhua Lingling.

He stared at the painting intently, "This painting is so beautiful, I wrongly blamed you before, you are really talented."

Leonardo smiled proudly, he wanted to say that his brother was the prettiest.

"Then give me the painting, and you can draw another one."

Of course Leonardo was unwilling, he knew that he would never be able to draw such a brother again, but Tongtong begged him for a long time, and even said to be his friend, he was soft-hearted, and agreed to let him play for a while.

Tongtong thought he was stingy, looked at his skirt and said maliciously, "Let me tell you, it's not like you to be a little girl. To be a little girl, you have to cut off your penis."

Leonardo's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked in the direction Yuan Cheng came back, as if he saw a knife slashing at his legs, his expression changed in fright, like a dying frog, Staring in disbelief, he jumped back home.

"A boy's penis is the most important thing. It must be well protected. Without it, one cannot marry a wife, and there is no way to have children."

Thinking of his father's words, his tears flowed down, he was about to lose his wife, he could no longer marry a wife, he could not have a cute child, others would laugh at him as a disabled person, and he would really become a pervert up.

He has to escape.

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