After I came back from the world of self-cultivation, I became popular

In the center of the soft double bed, the bowl of light brown lotus root rib soup is slowly seeping.

For a moment, neither Meng Shenwen nor Shen Qiumian moved.

After a while, Meng Shenwen seemed to finally come to his senses, and said, "It's too late today, and the mattress may not be replaced in time, so... why don't you sleep at my place tonight?"

Before Shen Qiumian could speak, Meng Shen deliberately added, "Anyway, the two men don't need to shy away from anything."

Shen Qiumian's refusal was immediately blocked.

What he said, it seemed that his refusal meant he had something for Meng Shenwen.

After hesitating for a while, Shen Qiumian still hesitantly said, "Well, Brother Meng, it's actually not that troublesome, I'll just sleep on the sofa."

"But it will be very uncomfortable." Meng Shenwen frowned slightly, and said in disapproval, "If you don't sleep well, you will be very lethargic the next day. It is common to stay up all night when you are in a group shooting, so you must sleep comfortably A bit."

But if I really shared a bed with you, I would be even more uncomfortable.

Shen Qiumian complained silently in her heart, and...

He stepped forward and pulled the sheet, and said innocently, "This mattress is new, and the protective plastic film on the outside has not been removed."

Therefore, the actual pollution caused by that bowl of lotus root pork ribs soup is not serious. Just wipe the leaked soup with a rag and replace it with a new bed sheet.

Meng Shenwen's plan was aborted on the spot.

He sighed, and pulled the sheets that were stained with soup, "Then I'll wash your sheets."

"No need." Shen Qiumian grabbed the other corner of the bed sheet, refusing to let go, insisting, "I'll do it myself."

Meng Shenwen raised his eyebrows, "Don't be so polite with me."

The two stalemate for a while, and finally Meng Shenwen had no choice but to give up, "I'll go and prepare new sheets and quilts for you."

"Thank you, Brother Meng."

Shen Qiumian didn't refuse this time, it's really...he didn't have any new sheets to change.

***

Throwing the dirty sheets into the washing machine, Shen Qiumian stared blankly at those buttons for a while, not sure which button to press, there are too many functions.

Just as he was hesitating, his body suddenly tensed up. Someone came close from behind and enveloped him. The next moment, Meng Shenwen's voice sounded beside his ears, "Press this."

Shen Qiumian slowly put back the raised elbow. If he hadn't reacted quickly, his elbow had already touched Meng Shenwen's ribs, and with his strength, he really pushed it up, probably... just It's not as simple as breaking a bone.

Meng Shenwen seemed to be ignorant of the tragedy that had just happened, he pulled Shen Qiumian out of the bathroom, stared at him for dinner, and then put him back.

After the door was closed, Meng Shenwen suddenly let out a long sigh.

After all, it's different, obviously before...you never put defenses on me.

***

Throughout the whole night, the lights in Shen Qiumian's room never went out.

Time is too tight, and he needs to prepare too many things, in desperation, he can only sacrifice his sleep time.

Staying up all night is not a big deal for Shen Qiumian. When he was in the world of cultivating immortals, he often used meditation instead of sleep.When you reach that level of cultivation, whether you sleep or not, there is no big difference.

By the time of the official audition, Shen Qiumian had already written a thick biography of the character.

Meng Shenwen drove the car and sent the person there in person.

Shen Qiumian sat in the back seat, thinking about the audition, wondering in her heart, is Meng Shenwen so idle?

Meng Shenwen didn't know Shen Qiumian was complaining to him at this time, after the car stopped, he turned his head, "Don't be too nervous, you can act as you want during the audition."

"Thank you Brother Meng, I understand." Shen Qiumian immediately nodded obediently.

For this audition, he didn't have to worry about other factors. Meng Shenwen would help him solve everything. He only needed to play Yin Yuan well.

I have to say, it feels really good to hug my thigh/leg.

This time the audition was with makeup on. When Shen Qiumian arrived, the makeup artist was already waiting in the dressing room.

"Hello." After entering the door, Shen Qiumian greeted obediently, "I kept you waiting."

The person in charge of putting on Shen Qiumian's makeup was a little girl with heavy makeup on her face. She was digging her nails boredly. When she heard the sound, she raised her head carelessly, and then she couldn't look away.

Shen Qiumian's current body is [-]/[-]% similar to his original appearance, perhaps because of his heart, as time passed, his appearance gradually moved closer to the previous life.

Tan Rong looked at the man in front of her in admiration. His skin was excellent, with almost no blemishes, and his eyes were black and white.Generally speaking, the pupils of Chinese people are mostly dark brown, but Shen Qiumian's pupils are as dark as ink, the bridge of the nose is high and straight, the eyebrows fly into the temples, the lips are like a layer of lipstick, extremely bright red, the corners of the lips are slightly curled up Always with an indescribable smile.

He is Yin Yuan.

At that moment, Tan Rong said in her heart.

Seeing that Tan Rong was just staring at her, Shen Qiumian couldn't help but raised her hand to touch her cheek, "Hello?"

At this moment, Tan Rong came back to her senses, and warmly greeted her, "Hi, my name is Tan Rong, and I'm in charge of putting on makeup for you."

"Hello, my name is Shen Qiumian."

"Come on, sit here." Tan Rong opened the makeup box beside her, "Are you also here to audition for Demon Lord Yin Yuan?"

Shen Qiumian wanted to nod at first, but thought that he was putting on makeup now, and moving around would probably disturb the makeup artist, so he restrained the urge to nod, "Yes."

Tan Rong looked at Shen Qiumian's face, and after being amazed, she began to worry.

Whether you are an actor or an actress, you have to make up when you are filming.Because in different situations, a person's spirit and spirit are different. Actors can show their eyes and temperament through their acting skills, but the proper skin condition needs to be completed through makeup .

As for Shen Qiumian's face, to be honest, Tan Rong felt that putting on makeup would be superfluous.

Seeing that Tan Rong didn't move for a long time, Shen Qiumian couldn't help asking in doubt, "Don't you put on makeup?"

Tan Rong coughed, and picked up the wig beside her, "Of course I want to melt it!"

***

Just as Shen Qiumian was putting on makeup and changing costumes, Meng Shenwen directly knocked on the door of Jiang Ping, the director of "Carrying Wine".

"Director Jiang."

Jiang Ping was a middle-aged man who looked friendly. Seeing Meng Shenwen walking in, he cheerfully went forward, "Where is the person you recommend?"

Meng Shenwen shook hands with Jiang Ping, said with a smile, "Qiumian is putting on makeup."

"That's just right." Jiang Pingdao, "Another actor's audition is about to start, so you should come and take a look."

Meng Shenwen frowned slightly, "This...doesn't seem so good?"

"What's wrong." Jiang Ping was unhappy, "Are you still talking nonsense with your eyes open?"

"Of course not." Meng Shenwen said immediately.

"That's it." Seeing that Meng Shenwen was still hesitating, Jiang Ping couldn't help pushing him into the audition room, "I finally caught you, so I can't miss it."

Meng Shenwen couldn't help laughing, "Director Jiang has wronged me."

"I didn't wrong you." Jiang Ping said seriously, "I haven't seen you in the past few years except when I was filming. Speaking of which, I am quite curious about the kid you recommended. What is his origin? Can I work for you to deliver it yourself?"

After thinking about it, Meng Shenwen said, "He is... a very hardworking child."

"Work hard..." Jiang Ping smacked his lips. Who doesn't work hard these days?

Thinking of this, he shook his head, guessing that someone else might have entrusted Meng Shenwen to take care of the child, thinking in his heart that when he dismissed him later, he had to be more tactful.

However, half an hour later, seeing Shen Qiumian walking into the audition room, Jiang Ping could not help but sit up straight.

Really... Shen Qiumian at this time really surprised him!

Dressed in red clothes like blood, long hair casually scattered behind, holding a Xiao in his hand, Zheng Zheng looked over with a half-smile.

Only being glanced at by the other party, Jiang Ping couldn't help holding his breath. At that moment, he seemed to smell a sticky smell of blood between his nostrils.

Meng Shenwen narrowed his eyes, his eyes fell on the Xiao he was holding between his fingers, and he smiled inexplicably.