After dressing as the partner of a disabled boss

"Xiaozhen, look, is that the actor who was in front of you?" Zhou Chen patted the pillow and motioned him to look ahead.

Wen Zhen looked up.

It was really Yu Muqing.

He was talking to the actor on the side, and the deer's eyes were full of smiles, clean and bright, which was very attractive.

"You go up and say hello? Brother, I'm going back first, and I'll come pick you up after you finish filming."

Wen Zhen thought for a while, and said tactfully: "My husband gets off work in the afternoon, so stop by..."

"I understand!" Zhou Chen interrupted him righteously, "Your two-person world no longer allows me, a single dog, to exist. Don't worry, Xiaozhen, I'll get far away immediately, and I will never be a light bulb!"

Warm Pillow:...

"Brother Zhou, drive carefully."

"Okay, come on, little pillow." After Zhou Chen finished speaking, he left the set and drove away.

Wen Zhen stayed in an unfamiliar environment, and the only people he knew were Yu Muqing, who was talking to others, and the female director Feng Qi, who was smiling and admonishing others.

He figured he should go to the dressing room first.

But besides the entrance and exit, there are many passages around, and he doesn't know where the dressing room is.

When I was warming my pillow and still hesitating.

Yu Muqing who was standing in front suddenly saw him.

"Warm pillow." He walked over quickly, "I knew it, you can get in."

After finishing speaking, Yu Muqing laughed again with two small canine teeth.

Wen Zhen felt a little strange.

Although he didn't dislike Yu Muqing, but with his notoriety in the circle, he felt that this person's enthusiasm for him was a bit unreasonable.

A few question marks slowly popped up in Wen Zhen's head.

But in the next second, Yu Muqing shook his hand at him and asked, "What? Don't you know me? I'm Yu Muqing. We had an interview together last time."

"I haven't forgotten." Wen Zhen asked, changing the subject, "Do you know where the dressing room is?"

"I know, I was just about to go, and I'll take you there with me?" Yu Muqing asked with a blink of an eye.

"Ok."

While Yu Muqing led him to turn left and right, he kept asking questions along the way, "Where's that assistant of yours? Why didn't you see him? How can you go back after the filming is over?"

Wen Zhen said lightly: "He has something to do, come pick me up later."

"Oh." The two finally arrived at the dressing room, "Director Feng said that today is the first day of filming, and the actors need to get in touch with each other, so the filming may take a long time."

"Ah."

There are three female makeup artists in the dressing room.

When they saw the two of them, they immediately blinked their eyes.

"pretty."

"Which actor is this? He looks as good as the peerless beauty idol I've seen before."

"Where...where did Director Feng find the two gods? Didn't it mean that the heroine of this show is very ordinary?"

Their voices were not low, and both Wen Zhen and Yu Muqing could hear them clearly.

Wen Zhen didn't speak, but Yu Muqing smiled and said, "It's getting late, sisters, hurry up and make up for us. My name is Yu Muqing, and I'm playing the male third in the play."

The second man is a murderer.

In turn, they are Qin Lang played by Yu Muqing, and Ji Chen, the captain of the first criminal investigation team.

Only then did the three makeup artists stop their murmurs, and at the same time, they were subdued by the little brother next door, Yu Muqing.

The two competed to make it up for him, only the other make-up artist liked the beauty of the high mountain flower hanging on the pillow, and helped him get it up without saying a word.

"Director Feng told me before, let me help you darken your skin tone, and make your whole face as normal as possible, so your makeup time may be longer later." The makeup artist smiled and said He said.

Wen Zhen nodded: "Yes."

He knew that he was too fair, Xiao Yu's complexion in the play was more typical yellowish white skin.

He took Sheng Zhen to the beach to bask in the sun yesterday, but he didn't get tanned at all.It was also because of this that Sheng Zhen kept teasing him last night that it was his little white pear blossom.

"Look up, I'll help you put a layer of isolation foundation on your neck."

Wen Zhen raised her neck calmly, her movements are graceful like a noble white swan.

But at this moment, the white swan's feathers are all rose pink, and only the exposed neck, because Sheng Zhen knows to put on makeup, is spared.

It took an hour and a half for the makeup artist to swipe powder on his face before stopping the brush with powder in his hand in satisfaction.

"Okay, let's open your eyes and take a look. I tried my best to make you meet Director Feng's request, but you are really good-looking. Even if I paint your whole face black, you still look good."

She thought that when Director Feng asked them to make the protagonist ugly, she didn't take it seriously. How good-looking is it that they have to spend so much effort to reduce the delicacy of the facial features.It wasn't until she met the real Wenzhen that she realized that she had too little experience.

Wen Zhen looked at her in the mirror.

After putting on makeup, his facial features were a little less beautiful, and with his yellow and white skin, the whole person did look a little darker than before, but he looked very energetic.

His eyes lit up, and he decided not to take off his makeup when Sheng Zhen came to pick him up, so he put on this makeup to show Sheng Zhen that he is not a white pear flower essence!

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." The makeup artist took out a piece of white paper and a black water-based pen from the side, and said with a smile, "You are so beautiful, and if you can be selected into Director Feng's drama, it will definitely become a big hit in the future. Let me book an autograph first." ?"

Wen Zhen raised her hand and wrote the signature of the flamboyant.

He bent his lips, "I will work hard."

"Ahhh, so cute!"

"It turned out to be a shy pseudo-cold beauty! I love it."

Two screams erupted from the side, Wen Zhen and the makeup artist turned to look at them at the same time.

After the makeup artist glared at them, she turned her head and said to Wen Zhen, "Don't worry about them, they are just two face dogs. You should go to the set to shoot quickly. Director Feng is very strict. If the actors are late for nothing, she will scold them. .”

Yu Muqing finished melting half an hour earlier than him, so he had already returned to the set.

Wen Zhen nodded and said, "Okay. Thank you for your hard work."

After speaking, he turned around and left the dressing room.

It may be because the sound insulation in these rooms is relatively poor, so even if he goes out, he can still hear the eager discussions in the room.

"What's the name of that big beauty? I'm going to follow his Weibo and see pictures of beauties."

"Wen Zhen, it's really pretty. I heard it's the master of Young Master Xu."

"Fuck, master-student relationship? Then he is really suitable for the cold and beautiful master in the jj novel, I love it!"

Wen Zhen listened and couldn't stop thinking.

jj text?what is itHow did they know that he was a master at Shangqing Sect before?

And beauty is describing him..

But isn't he a real man?

He shook his head, thinking that people in the new era are really strange, and he should be his Taoist companion.Although Dogecoin is a little expensive, he can understand what he said anyway.

Thinking about it this way, Wen Zhen gave another five points to his Dogecoin Daoist.

When returning to the filming set.

Director Feng was explaining something to Yu Muqing. The two had their backs to the venue, so they saw him naturally.

"Warm pillow, come here." Director Feng greeted him.

After walking quickly in front of the two of them, Wen Zhen said politely, "Director Feng."

"Yeah." Feng Qi looked at him with a smile, "Although it's still a little too good-looking, but it's good to be like this. Today is the first scene, and you all know the lines by heart, right? Don't let me down. "

first play.

It started when Xiao Yu was doing his homework at Tan Lang's house, and it was also there that he came into contact with books about psychology for the first time.

"It's finished, Director Feng can rest assured."

"Ah."

"So confident, then if you fail to take the first shot three times, don't blame me for losing my temper in front of so many people." Feng Qi joked.

Wen Zhen went back to Baidu and played Fengqi.

She is a cutting-edge director in recent years, with a professional background, and every film she shoots is a script written by herself.

Her temper on the set is notoriously bad, and she has very high requirements for her works.Therefore, every movie made by her will not be bad at the box office.

"It's okay, if Director Feng thinks our acting is not good, feel free to scold us." Yu Muqing said with a smile.

"Then get ready, we'll start later."

"it is good."

The shooting location this time is different from the big green cloth of previous Xianxia dramas.

It's live action.

The shooting locations range from a wide range, including the homes of Xiao Yu and Qin Lang in the script, and for the next few scenes, they will go to the school that has been rented out for filming.

The two sat opposite each other in front of the desk in the room.

They had changed into their high school uniforms a long time ago, and there was almost no sense of disobedience when they wore them.

After the machine and the actors took their positions, Director Feng shouted: "Start!"

In order to maintain Xiao Yu's personality as a schoolmaster, Wen Zhen quickly answered the questions during the five-year simulation of the three-year college entrance examination for shooting props based on the answers he had memorized long ago.

Yu Muqing, who played the role of Tan Lang, asked in a low voice, "Have you finished writing? I don't know how to do this question, can you read it for me?"

Xiao Yu took over his mock test questions.

After glancing calmly, he asked gently, "Do you have an idea to solve the problem?"

"Hmm." Tan Lang turned the pen in his hand, "Guide, even if you don't know this kind of question again, you still have to get the first step of the guide routine."

Xiao Yu burst out laughing.

After hanging his head and circled some key information on the test paper, he wrote down a rough problem-solving process: "The derivation is correct, but after the derivation, you can substitute this number to calculate it again, and then perform the second derivation. "

Qin Lang is bad at math.

After listening to it, he suddenly realized: "It turns out that there is such an operation as the second derivation."

Xiao Yu smiled gently: "Well, this one is very simple. You can do it with more practice."

Following the script, Qin Lang began to tease: "Students like you, these are of course easy for you. You have already started writing five and three, while I am still writing basic training. The distance between us in mathematics is not ours." Mortals can surpass."

Xiao Yu smiled and didn't speak any more.

He refocused on May [-], continued to memorize the answer by heart, and wrote mechanically.

The expression on Wen Zhen's face remained unchanged, but he thought in his heart, this is really embarrassing for an ancient man who has never studied before. Some special symbols in mathematics are written by him like ghostly symbols.

Two teenagers in blue and white school uniforms were immersed in their books.

Time passed bit by bit, until Tan Lang solved the problem, he put down his pen, jumped up excitedly and said, "I solved it, I'm really a little math genius."

But his strength was out of control.

Following his movements, the entire paper fell to the ground.

And obviously, he hit his waist, and the table moved away from the corner of the table with his strength, grinding against the ground, making a harsh sound.

All this could not hide from Feng Qi's sharp eyes, she immediately stopped shouting and asked, "How is it? Does your back hurt?"

Yu Muqing rubbed: "It's okay, let's move on, we can't delay the shooting."

Wen Zhen then asked: "Are you sure? The table has been moved. If you are injured, it is better to go to the hospital. If you don't pay attention to the waist injury, it will cause many problems later."

"That's right." Feng Qi said, "This side is quite close to the hospital. Let the assistant drive you to have a look?"

Although she is very strict with actors.

But she also knows that this industry is not easy, and she loves actors very much.

"It's really not necessary. I know my own body very well."

Seeing that he insisted on doing so.

Wen Zhen didn't persuade anymore, Feng Qi gave a few instructions, and the filming continued.

Qin Lang repeated the action just now.

Immediately following the script, Xiao Yu smiled and said, "It's awesome."

"Of course, I'm the decathlon Tan Lang." After finishing speaking, he yawned, "I'm going to the bathroom, if you're tired, take a rest. Wusan is good, but fate most important."

Xiao Yu nodded with a smile.

After watching him go, he couldn't help shaking his head again.

He went on to write the last question of the unit.

However, his train of thought suddenly froze.

Xiao Yu frowned, biting the tip of his pen lightly.

Ning thought for a while, but couldn't think of a solution to the problem.

So follow the script.

He put down the pen in his hand, propped his head on his hands, and stared out the window at the two little birds on the wires, starting to be dazed.

in the script.

Xiao Yu has excellent grades, is gentle and a bit shy.

His greatest hobby is studying, and he is often praised by his classmates as a ruthless learning machine.

So this will.

Even if he gets stuck in his thoughts, he will not take out his mobile phone to play, but just look up at the window in a daze or find another way of thinking.

The bird outside the window seemed to notice the boy's gaze in the room.

After a few tweets, it flew away.

Xiao Yu smiled and bent his lips.

He retracted his gaze, and when he glanced up at the opposite bookshelf, his gaze focused on a book called "Psychology: A Psychological Analysis of Subtle Movements".

There was some interest in his eyes.

After hesitating for a while, he finally stepped forward and took out the book.

Xiao Yu sat back in his seat and began to flip through the books.

As he flipped through the pages, he read with more and more relish.

It wasn't until Tan Lang came back and patted the table that he suddenly came back to his senses.

"What are you looking at?"

Xiao Yu flipped the cover back and showed him.

"Ah, this one. Last time I went to the bookstore with my dad, I just bought it casually to make up for a discount. If you like it, I can give it to you." Qin Lang shrugged.

Xiao Yu's eyes lit up, and he asked uncertainly, "Is it really possible?"

His family environment was worse than Tan Lang's. Although it was just a book, Xiao's mother would not necessarily agree to buy him a book that had nothing to do with studying.

"Of course." Tan Lang turned around and took out another book with a black cover and no title from the bookshelf, "This book seems to be related to psychology, if you like it so much, I'll give it to you Well, it’s still dusty if you put it here anyway.”

Xiao Yu happily took it, and said softly: "Thank you, Xiao Lang."

"You're welcome, I will often help me make up classes in the future, and then the two of us can go to the same university again."

Xiao Yu nodded heavily: "Yes, we will go to the same university."

When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring into you.

None of the teenagers thought that not only would they not be able to go to the same university in the near future, but they would also face eternal separation.

"Cut." Feng Qi called to stop, she tilted her head, and said loudly, "The acting is good. I was worried that you were too old to act out this youthful feeling, but as far as the current performance is concerned, it is my little It's up to you."

Wen Zhen didn't speak.

After Feng Qi called to stop, he instantly switched from the role of the gentle and somewhat shy young man.

Feng Qi took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his ear without lighting it: "Let's go to lunch first, and then go to the school to shoot a scene in the afternoon. Today's shooting task is almost done."

"Okay, Director Feng."

After Yu Muqing finished speaking, Wen Zhen also slightly nodded.

Several people evacuated the house together.

Wen Zhen sat on the chair in the rest area, and after getting back his phone, his first reaction was to see if Sheng Zhen had sent him a message.

According to his past experience, Sheng Zhen, who is so clingy, will definitely post a lot of emoticons that miss you, and then post the messages to Jiujiujia.

But the fact is that Sheng Zhen didn't send him a message all morning.

Wen Zhen frowned, just assuming that Sheng Zhen was busy with work, she put away her phone and ate fast food.

In the afternoon shooting, there was no scene for Yu Muqing.

Due to the poor acting skills of the other two young actors, the filming was not smooth, almost like a king with two silvers.

When Feng Qi's brows were wrinkled, the condition of the two actors improved a little bit.But it took four times to knock it down.

When it's finally over.

The faces of the two young actors were flushed, and they hesitated and said to the warm pillow, "Thank you."

Wen Zhen didn't take it to heart, just said nothing and left.

Everyone will have a process of continuous improvement.

When he first entered the Shangqing School, he didn't understand anything. It was not until Master Yunshan taught him that he gradually realized the Tao.

Feng Qi had unburned cigarettes in his mouth, and his complexion gradually turned bright after filming.

Wen Zhen greeted her and left the set.

Sheng Zhen said that he would come to pick him up today.

But she hasn't sent him a message until now, and Wen Zhen has to wonder if Sheng Zhen has forgotten.

Outside the set, he was the only one who came out. The other actors were either still taking off their make-up, or they had left long ago.

Wen Zhen thought in a trance.

Until a black car drove up in front of him.

Wang Qin lowered the car window halfway and said in a low voice, "Mr. Wen."

After Wen Zhen realized it, she reached out to open the door, but found that the door had been opened from the inside.

really.

As soon as he got into the car, he met Sheng Zhen's smiling eyes.

The front driver's seat immediately activates the baffle, isolating everything in the rear compartment from the front.

Sheng Zhen leaned over intimately, and asked with a smile: "Why did Xiaozhen change his appearance again today? It seems that he is really a little pear flower essence who can do magic. He changed his appearance every day and deliberately seduced me."

After finishing speaking, Sheng Zhen stretched out his hand again and pinched Wen Zhen's earlobe.

Wen Zhen hissed, pretending to stare at him angrily: "Don't move."

"Xiaozhen wronged me. I am obviously very peaceful and I didn't move my feet." Sheng Zhen said innocently.

Warm Pillow: ..he understands, his Taoist companion is illiterate.

"Whether you were wronged or not, you know in your heart."

Sheng Zhen asked meaningfully: "Then if I admit it, will Xiaozhen reward me?"

Wen Zhen dealt with him calmly: "brazen."

"I haven't seen Xiaozhen for a long time today." Sheng Zhen hugged Wenzhen's waist, "Although the white petals of Xiaolihua have turned pale yellow, they are also beautiful and fragrant."

After finishing speaking, Sheng Zhen went on to ask: "I'm not happy today, can the little pale yellow pear blossom coax me? Huh?"

The warm pillow is as immobile as a mountain.

No matter what the people around you say, do nothing.

But after hearing Sheng Zhen say he was unhappy, his expression immediately relaxed.

He thought, could this be the reason why his Taoist companion didn't text him today?

Thinking of this, he turned his head, looked at him and asked softly, "Why are you unhappy?"

"Because I went to meet someone I didn't want to see." Sheng Zhen pointed to his leg, "He even hit me with something, it hurts."

Wang Qin, who was obviously sitting in front, couldn't hear anything.

But when Sheng Zhen said this, his steering wheel almost slipped.

Although she knew that Sheng Zhen's leg was fine.

Wen Zhen still inevitably became nervous. He opened his eyes slightly and asked, "He beat you, and you still go to see him? And don't you know how to hide?"

"I'm too bored without the pillow."

Warm Pillow: .. Is this what a rich man who earns tens of thousands of dollars every minute should say?

He took a deep breath and asked, "Does it hurt? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Sheng Zhen showed her acting skills: "I still have a little pain, I want a small pillow to massage me."

"Massage doesn't have this effect. If it hurts, go to the hospital and see a doctor." Wen Zhen corrected him seriously.

Sheng Zhen's pupils were pitch black, like a quiet pool, with ripples in the center of the pool, hooking on the warm pillow: "The little pillow is different. The little pillow has magic power, which can make me feel painless."

"Why don't you feel pain?" Wen Zhen couldn't help asking.

"Just let me have a taste." After finishing speaking, Sheng Zhen stroked the back of Wen Zhen's head, and kissed him a long kiss in the car.

The pillow is so kissed that I can't breathe.

Sheng Zhen was so strong when they kissed normally, but today he was extraordinarily fierce.

He had no way of escaping, so he could only bear it with his head up. Sheng Zhen would immediately notice the slightest thought of running away, and would bite him lightly on the lips as punishment.

Wen Zhen will be filming tomorrow.

He couldn't go with a mouth full of bite marks.

In the end, he wrapped his arms around Sheng Zhen's neck, comforted him gently, and danced with him docilely.

When Sheng Zhen let go of him, the overwhelming affection in his eyes was frighteningly heavy.

Wen Zhen asked, "Sheng Zhen, what's wrong with you?"

"I want a little pillow." He buried his head in Wenzhen's neck and shoulders, like a big wolf dog, raised his tail and swept the warm pillow.

Wen Zhen pondered for a while, then asked softly: "What happened? Tell me, okay?"

Before, it was Sheng Zhen who had been helping him solve the problem. Now, he also wanted to help Sheng Zhen, even though... he might take advantage of him.

"I don't want to talk about it in the car."

"Then shall we go back and talk?"

Sheng Zhen shook his head, raised his head and looked at Wen Zhen at the same level: "No, I have to talk to Xiao Zhen on the bed."