After dressing as the partner of a disabled boss

After Wen Zhen finished his meal, Sheng Zhen sent him to the afternoon filming set.

Because he was afraid of being too high-profile, Wen Zhen specially asked him to change to a low-key car.

Just how low-key.

They all started with millions.

Anyone with a heart can recognize it at a glance.

The two staggered in the car for a while, until it was almost late, Sheng Zhen let go of the pillow and let him get out of the car.

Wenzhen quickly entered the set.

He endured his burning face and thought to himself, Sheng Zhen is worthy of being the king of Dogecoin, otherwise how could he be so aggressive?

Feng Qi just came out to bump into him, she squinted her eyes, looked at the warm pillow with a face full of spring, and teased: "Oh, this is summer, right?"

She nodded solemnly: "Yes."

"Then why are the flowers in front of me blooming? I almost thought spring was here."

Wen Zhen's face became hot, and even his eyes began to wander: "Really? How can I see the flowers blooming?"

Feng Qi took out a cigarette and sat it in his mouth without lighting it up: "Little pillow, pay attention, after all, you are still acting with two children." She paused and said jokingly, " The next time you get bored, remember to tell your partner not to kiss in such an obvious place."

Warm Pillow: ...When he got back, he raised his knife shark and killed his Dogecoin Taoist.

"I'll pay attention." Holding back his embarrassment, he squeezed out these two words, and fled amidst Feng Qi's laughter.

Wen Zhen originally planned to go to the dressing room first.

But after Feng Qi said that, he immediately hid in the toilet, turned on the front camera, and began to observe where his Dogecoin Taoist couple left traces.

Do not see do not know.

Seeing it, Wen Zhen almost fainted from anger!

He obviously told Sheng Zhen not to leave it on his neck, and he will have to put on makeup later.

But Sheng Goubi just didn't listen, and left a rose mark on his collar brightly.

His collar is a relatively loose round neck, and the movement is a little bigger, and the rose print will be exposed when it is pulled.

Angrily, Wen Zhen opened WeChat and sent a message to Sheng Zhen.

——Don’t come to pick me up today, I’ll go back by myself.Otherwise, I am afraid that I will not be able to control the hand that wants to lift the knife.

Sheng Zhen obviously didn't take his frivolous threat seriously.

——I want to pick him up, and I want to kiss Xiaozhen.

--You wait.

Wen Zhen stuffed the phone back into his pocket, lifted his collar, and made sure that he covered up the rose mark before going out of the toilet to the dressing room.

The three makeup artists in the dressing room were obviously very excited to see him.

One even pulled out a box of chocolates and asked him if he would eat them.

Wen Zhen shook her head, expressing that she only wanted to put on makeup.

He thought, change the school uniform immediately after putting on makeup, otherwise the risk of being discovered would be too great.

The makeup artist who helped him put on makeup last time was about to step forward, but another one took him a step ahead.

"I'll do it, I'll do it. I watched a tutorial yesterday, and it will definitely help you make it more appropriate." After the makeup artist took the headband and wrapped it around Wen Zhen's hair, he picked up various makeup tools and started tinkering.

Wen Zhen has no objection.

Sitting quietly, let her splash the powder vigorously.

About an hour later.

The makeup artist said excitedly: "Okay, okay, open your eyes and see, does it look a little more natural?"

Wen Zhen opened his eyes and looked at the glasses, and said seriously: "Yes, thank you."

It is indeed more appropriate, not as abrupt as yesterday.

Wen Zhen raised her lips, and decided to go back to Dark Shark and his Dogecoin Taoist companion with this appearance.

"You're welcome, you should."

Wen Zhen got up, thanked her again, and went to the changing room to change.

The blue and white high school uniform has a high collar that does not reveal the rose print at all.

This time it was filmed in a school.

Xiao Yu, who he played, became more and more addicted to psychology, so he occasionally lost his mind during class. When the strict teacher found out, he asked him to go to the office to talk.When he learned that the student he was proud of was immersed in something unrelated to study, the teacher immediately reprimanded him and called his parents.

Wen Zhen sat in the classroom, everything was ready, and the group performers around were also silent and ready to start shooting.

Feng Qi watched with satisfaction: "Start."

next second.

Wen Zhen immediately switched to Xiao Yu's state in the script, staring blankly at the blackboard.

Even when the head teacher on the podium called him, he didn't hear it.

"Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu..." The deskmate at the side patted his desk, and Xiao Yu came back to his senses, "What's wrong with you? The teacher is calling you."

Xiao Yu immediately stood up, his eyes flickering, and he didn't dare to look directly at the serious head teacher on the podium.

"Don't wander off during class, let alone distract me! As I said, you're going to take the college entrance examination in one year, cheer me up now, and prepare with [-] points of effort!" Teacher Wang, the class teacher, used his Loud voice yelled.

Xiao Yu had a gentle personality and immediately admitted his mistake.

He blushed and whispered, "I'm sorry, teacher."

"Sit down, come to my office later." Teacher Wang raised his glasses and said sharply.

"Okay... okay."

"Continue to class, whoever deserts again, just go out and stand for me!"

Xiao Yu sat down with his head down, looking a little dejected.

His deskmate Jiang Tao blocked the book and reminded him in a low voice: "Xiao Xueba, hurry up and concentrate on class. Although you are Lao Wang's favorite student, if you dare not to attend class, he will not be soft on you .”

Xiao Yu nodded: "Well, thank you."

The students in the audience listened attentively. Xiao Yu thought for a while, and finally hid the psychology books in the drawer with half a small corner exposed, and then raised his head and began to concentrate on listening to the class.

Due to the limited time of the movie, this kind of class scene is almost taken in one shot.

After two or three minutes of recording, after Teacher Wang on the stage finished explaining a knowledge point, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

The other students packed their things and prepared to go home with smiles on their faces. Only Xiao Yu, with his head down, walked towards the head teacher who was waiting for him at the door.

The two were speechless all the way.

After entering the office, the class teacher took off his glasses, stared at him and asked, "Tell me, what's going on with you these days? More than one teacher has told me that you are distracted in class and out of shape."

Xiao Yu sat on the chair, lowered his head and argued, "Only occasionally..."

"What is occasional? You are almost in the third year of high school, can you still have occasional things? Have you ever thought that if it is because of your occasional distraction, you will miss your ideal university?" asked the head teacher .

Xiao Yu didn't speak, but lowered his already drooping head even lower.

Seeing this, the head teacher softened his tone and asked, "Tell me, what's the reason? Is it too much pressure from studying?"

Xiao Yu was quiet for a while, and then said: "No, it's just... I recently read a book on psychology and found it very interesting, so I couldn't help thinking about it in my mind."

"What?" The head teacher looked at his favorite student with wide eyes, "You don't hurry up to study and go to read psychology books? You are too shameful, can those things be as interesting as the knowledge in textbooks?"

In the script, the level of economic development was low at that time, and people's recognition of the discipline of psychology was not high. Many people regarded it as a useless idealistic discipline.

Xiao Yu really wanted to refute.

But in the end, he still didn't say a word, just clenched his hands hanging on both sides a little bit.

"These things are not what you should read at this stage. What you should read are information books that are beneficial to your studies." The class teacher picked up a few information books on the table and shook them in front of Xiao Yu's eyes, "For example, these , not those made-up psychology books."

Making up these four words randomly finally ignited Xiao Yu who had been patient for a long time.

"No." He raised his face, his eyes gleamed with burning light, and resolutely refuted the head teacher, "The knowledge of psychology is obtained through research, not the random fabrications you said. What they describe are all Very real and effective.”

"Xiao Yu, don't be brainwashed by these things." The head teacher said angrily, "The most important thing for you now is to study, and I'm telling you this for your own good."

Xiao Yu couldn't count how many times he had heard these four words.

For your own good.

Whether he wants it or not, it can be imposed on him through these four words.

He doesn't want to hear it now.

"I'm just interested in this subject, and it won't affect my study. Even if it does, I will catch up." He said firmly.

"Go back." The head teacher squeezed the space between his eyebrows, "Go back and calm down. When you come to class tomorrow, I hope you can think clearly and not regret your current impulse."

"I won't regret it." After finishing speaking, Xiao Yu got up and walked out.

Xiao Yu was walking in the empty corridor, bumped into someone occasionally, and just apologized before continuing to walk home with his head down.

He was a little annoyed by the impulsiveness just now, but he was also happy for him who was completely different from before.

He thinks that he also has the need for respect, and he hopes that his teachers and parents can respect his independent personality, his preferences and choices.

In the script, Xiao Yu's mother Li Yuan asked her son to save more time to study in order to take better care of her son.

So their home is very close to the school, about ten minutes away, Xiao Yu walked back home.

Usually at this point, a hot dinner should be waiting for him.

But now, Li Yuan was sitting on the sofa indifferently.

The atmosphere was quiet and eerie.

Xiao Yu called out suspiciously: "Mom."

"Don't call me mom." Li Yuan stared at him without blinking, "My son Xiao Yu will never let me down, let alone let the class teacher call to complain."

Xiao Yu was taken aback for a moment, and curled up his fingers unconsciously.

With his head down, he hesitated to speak and looked at the old floor tiles.

"Your father works hard every day, and your mother, in order to take care of you with all her heart, stays at home and prepares three meals a day for you. We don't want to do anything else. We only hope that you can enter a good university and be able to Get ahead." Li Yuan pointed at Xiao Yu and questioned, "And you, you are wasting our efforts like this, instead of studying hard every day, you read some nonsense books, staring in a daze in class, and asked the head teacher to call and sue Come home. Can you do us justice?"

Such accusations made Xiao Yu unable to straighten up.

He wanted to refute, but thinking that it was his mother, he could only continue to bend over and remain silent without saying a word.

"Hand over those books, or I won't care about you from today on." Li Yuan got up, stood in front of him, and said with tears.

When her tears fell to the floor, they also hit Xiao Yu's heart.

Young people always don't want to compromise so easily, and he is no exception, he wants to fight again cunningly.

But when he looked up and saw Li Yuan's face full of tears, he was speechless for a moment.

The two remained in a stalemate for a while.

The second hand on the wall clock ticked away.

After a while, Xiao Yu compromised.

He took out two books from his bag mechanically and handed them to Li Yuan.

Li Yuan wiped away her tears, and after receiving it, she threw the two books into the trash can without hesitation.

She leaned over and hugged Xiao Yu: "Son, don't blame mom, mom is all for your own good."

Xiao Yu let the four words echo in his ears expressionlessly.

He looked at the book thrown in the trash can, and the sockets of his eyes began to turn red uncontrollably, but in the end, he forced himself to close his eyes and said, "I know, Mom."

This dinner was extraordinarily weird.

Xiao Yu's father didn't know what happened yet, he just thought that Xiao Yu was too tired from studying, so naturally he talked less.

The Xiao family has a customary rule, that is, the lights must be turned off at ten o'clock to go to bed.

Of course, Xiao Yu is an exception, but his exception is limited to being able to turn on the light to study.

After dinner, Xiao Yu said in a muffled voice, "I'm a little tired from studying today, so I'm going to take a bath and rest first."

Xiao's father and Xiao's mother didn't say much, and let him go to rest early.

The two watched TV on the sofa for a while, and then went back to the room to rest at 09:30.

Night fell silently.

After Xiao's house turned off the lights on time, Xiao Yu didn't go to bed, but sat quietly on a chair.

Through the window, he could see the trash cans downstairs.

He didn't take a shower just now, and has been paying attention to the movement of the trash can downstairs.

After seeing Xiao's mother throwing the garbage containing the two books into the red trash can, he couldn't sit still with excitement.

The houses in the old town here are relatively old, so the sound insulation effect is relatively poor.

Xiao Yu waited patiently until the sound of Father Xiao's snoring came from the next room. He put on his shoes, opened the door quietly, and quickly ran to the trash can downstairs to search precisely.

After searching for a while, he finally found the two books in the bag of trash by relying on his memory.

Xiao Yu's face was filled with a lost and recovered smile.

After carefully wiping off the marks on the two books, he hid them in the coat he had just put on, and went upstairs with peace of mind.

"Crap!" Feng Qi shouted loudly, "It's alright, I'm going to dig through the trash now."

In order to restore the authenticity of the script, they selected the location of the trash can to be the nearby residential garbage spot with relatively backward infrastructure.

very dirty.

But Wen Zhen didn't care, because in his previous life, when he was living on the street, he turned over a garbage basket that was dirtier than this one.

People around handed him water to wash his hands.

Wen Zhen took it and said thank you.

"The acting skills are good." The old drama bone who played Xiao's mother in the play came over and praised.

"Barely pass."

If it was someone else who said this, it is inevitable that some people would think that he was pretending.

But when it comes to warm pillows, everyone has no such thoughts.

Because he performed really well, with a neither humble nor overbearing attitude, and he didn't make jokes when he wasn't in the scene, but just quietly studied the script there.Moreover, almost all of the scenes he has filmed so far have been revisited. Coupled with his trash-picking performance today, many people's perception of him has changed again.

"Come on, young man." The old actor smiled appreciatively, obviously liking the person in front of him very much.

Warm pillow: "I will, thank you senior."

"Do you want to change your clothes? By the way, let them take this school uniform to the laundromat, although it seems to be tasteless." Feng Qi came over and asked.

"No, I'll wear it back and wash it myself."

He had to use this dress to cover the rose print.

"Okay." Feng Qi raised his eyebrows and smiled ambiguously.

"Then I'll go back first. My... assistant should be here. I'll come back tomorrow morning."

"Go back, you've worked hard."

Wen Zhen hummed and went to the changing room to get her own set of clothes, and left the set.

really.

Although he warned Sheng Zhen on the phone, Sheng Zhen's old Dogecoin still came.

He walked over and opened the car door.

Sheng Zhen, who was sitting in the back compartment, raised his eyebrows when he saw his appearance: "Xiaozhen has become a high school student, so cute."

Warm Pillow: ..the fist is hardened.

"Why don't you get in the car, why are you standing there stupidly? Aren't you going to kill me?" Sheng Zhen blinked innocently, "Could it be that Xiaozhen is reluctant?"

After finishing speaking, he continued to ask himself and answered: "That's right, if Xiaozhen kills me, he will be a widow. Of course Xiaozhen is reluctant."

Wen Zhen stepped into the car calmly, and pinched Sheng Zhen's leg forcefully.

He thought, not only his legs are sore and numb, he wants to let his Dogecoin companion experience how he felt yesterday.

Baffles separate the front and rear.

After the pillow was confirmed, he said coldly: "Do you have any last words?"

"Yes." Sheng Zhen squinted his eyes, "Before being caught by the shark, I wanted a kiss from the pillow."

"Kiss you big-headed ghost." Wen Zhen rushed over, grabbed his neck, and said in a low voice: "Beg for mercy now, or I will go back later and handcuff you to sleep in the bathroom all night."

Who is to handcuff who is not sure?

But Sheng Zhen knew that he had angered his little pear flower again today, and he had to let the little pear flower calm down.

Otherwise, Little Pear Blossom won't let him hug her to sleep tonight.

So, Sheng Zhen showed her acting skills and began to beg for mercy: "I'm sorry, Mr. Wen, please let me go, I won't dare to contradict you again next time."

Warm Pillow: ..his Dogecoin Daoist should be called a playwright.

Sheng Zhen continued to work hard: "I didn't send those messages on purpose. It's all because I admire and like Mr. Wen too much. So I can't help but want to disturb Mr. Wen, and can't help but want to do excessive things to Mr. Wen. Wen If sir is really angry, you can bite back." After speaking, he shivered shyly.

Wen Zhen was amazed by his acting skills.

He couldn't help wondering, what was in Sheng Zhen's head?

Unwilling to admit defeat, he said, "No matter how you bite, is it okay to bite and bleed?"

Sheng Zhen tore open the collar of his shirt and said in a hoarse voice, "It is my lifelong honor to have Mr. Wen's teeth marks on my neck."

Wen Zhen was completely speechless.

He felt that he didn't need to practice acting with people in the entertainment industry. As long as he could beat Sheng Zhen, his acting skills would be absolutely top-notch in the entertainment industry!

Thinking of this, he lowered his head and asked, "Is it the honor of a lifetime just to bite you? What if it's doing what you did to me last night?"

Sheng Zhen grabbed his hand, "No, I can only serve Mr. Wen, and Mr. Wen is responsible for enjoying it. I will feel guilty if I let Mr. Wen do it."

Unable to handle this scene, Wen Zhen decided to retreat.

He pinched Sheng Zhen's face and said, "Wake up, Er Gouzi, we are going home soon, stop dreaming."

Sheng Zhen held his neck, rubbed him affectionately, and said with a smile, "Okay, go home with Master."

Really thick-skinned.

Thinking of this, Wen Zhen took out the clothes in his hand and asked, "Can you change clothes for Er Gouzi?"

Sheng Zhen blinked shyly: "It's not good, I'm afraid I will become a beast, and I can't help but want to throw my master down." After finishing speaking, he raised his paw and pinched Wen Zhen's waist. Next, "Like this."

Wen Zhen continued to suppress his desire for shark dog coins, and asked, "Do you want some dog food? I just bought it yesterday, and it's imported."

"No, it's enough for me to go back and eat the master later." Sheng Zhen kissed him on the cheek, "I still don't wear clothes."

"Sheng Zhen." Wen Zhen clenched his fists as a warning.

"Okay, okay." Sheng Zhen comforted him, "Xiaozheng, my fault is my fault. I can do whatever Xiaozhen wants."

"As long as you know."

"Of course I know, because I am a baby who has a good heart with Xiaozhen, and I know what Xiaozhen is thinking."

Wen Zhen sneered and asked, "Has anyone ever told you that you have such a big face?"

"No, but I remember when Xiaozhen was drunk, she praised me for my good looks." Sheng Zhen joked.

The next second, Wen Zhen took advantage of his inattention and bit his Adam's apple directly: "That was the previous warm pillow, and the current warm pillow is a ruthless killer who wants sergou coins."

Sheng Zhen disarmed and surrendered: "Come on, baby. It is also a kind of happiness to die in your hands."

Warm Pillow: ... Is Sheng Zhen's brain really okay?

The two competed with each other in the car.

By the time we got back to the sea view villa, it was already time for dinner.

But Wen Zhen hasn't removed the makeup on her face yet.

He looked at Sheng Zhen who was still bending over to put his shoes on, without the slightest hesitation, left him, ran into the room, and locked the door behind him.

Wen Zhen bent his lips and thought, he warned Sheng Zhen so fiercely in the car just now, even if his Dogecoin Taoist is a dog, he should still be a little scared.

With this in mind, Wen Zhen happily started his journey of removing makeup.

When he was almost done unloading in the bathroom.

Sheng Zhen came in suddenly.

He was only wearing a bath towel, and his upper body's curvaceous abdominal muscles were exposed, making people imagine under the mermaid line.

Sheng Zhen walked into the warm pillow, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Yesterday you asked me to take a bath with you, but I failed. Do you want to take a bath together this time?"

After finishing speaking, he leaned down, trapped the red-faced warm pillow, and then blew into his ear viciously: "You can still enjoy the free massage service, isn't the master tempted?"