After dressing as the partner of a disabled boss

inside the car.

Looking at Sheng Zhen's smiling face, Wen Zhen hesitated to speak.

In the past, he would have given Sheng Zhen two punches and tortured him.

But now, because Sheng Zhen was injured, he not only couldn't do anything, but also had to take into account Sheng Zhen's mood.

Wen Zhen thought for a while, and decided to swallow the question in his stomach.

"What's wrong with Xiaozhen? Do you know that you have peeped at me three times." Sheng Zhen took his hand and asked with a smile.

"Three times?" Wen Zhen wanted to refute subconsciously, but after meeting Sheng Zhen's meaningful gaze, she finally hesitated and asked, "Is there?"

Sheng Zhen jokingly said, "Yes. If you want to ask Xiaozhen, you can ask me directly, you don't need to hide it."

"Then I asked."

Wen Zhen let Sheng Zhen play with her hand, coughed, and asked, "Why didn't you tell me that you know Director Feng?"

"Why did you tell Xiaozhen?" Sheng Zhen asked back.

The pillow choked, and almost followed Sheng Zhen's logic to go in.

He let go of Sheng Zhen's hand, sat upright, and said solemnly: "Frankness is the best way to maintain the relationship between Taoist couples. We must thoroughly implement this method before we can..."

"Is it necessary to implement the relationship between the Taoist couple?" Sheng Zhen leaned over, tied the warm pillow between his chest and the seat with his uninjured hand, and then blew into his ear, "The little pillow is going to When will I implement the last step between Taoist couples? I have not fulfilled the dual cultivation for a day, and I am very panicked in my heart."

Warm Pillow:...

"Didn't you say you would wait until after the proposal?"

"Hey, isn't that because of Xiaozhen's shyness?" Sheng Zhen sniffed his lips before letting him go, "If Xiaozhen nods tonight, I promise to let Xiaozhen experience the tenderness and consideration of your Taoist companion." .”

tonight?

His whole body was sore even if his hands were not injured, but now that his hands are all injured, what kind of tenderness and consideration are there, Wen Zhen thought to himself.

"No."

"Xiaozhen will say no to me, but she will promise everything to the fat cat at home." Sheng Zhen complained in detail.

"Where is the fat in Dongdong?"

"Can a small rice bucket not be fat?"

Wen Zhen didn't argue with him anymore, and let Sheng Zhen talk to himself there.

Until Sheng Zhen repeated his old trick: "Little pillow, I felt a little pain in my hand when I got excited just now."

Wen Zhen just broke the attack, and immediately pulled his hand to check carefully whether the wound was open and bleeding.

He didn't realize that he had been deceived until he looked at it three times and there was still no trace of blood on the white gauze.

"If you lie to me again, I'll write the word "dog" on your face."

Sheng Zhen clicked his tongue in his heart.

But the face still deserves it.

He thought, in order to keep the fat cat from gaining weight, let it exercise and lose weight when it returns home, and also lose its canned cat food!

The sea breeze blows the fine sand and blows the tide surface, and the sea water rises and quickly submerges the crabs walking on the beach.

Wen Zhen sat on the balcony, holding the comfortable Dongdong, and recited tomorrow's lines.

Dongdong scratched its little beauty one after another, trying to attract Xiaomei's attention.

But it found that even though the big villain was not here, Xiaomei's attention was still attracted by the paper on the table, and she didn't care about it at all.

So, it rolled around, and the cat jumped onto the script book on the table.

It meowed at Wen Zhen, motioning Wen Zhen to touch it.

But Wen Zhen immediately hugged it back: "Dong Dong, my dear, I want to recite the words, so don't make trouble."

"Meow meow meow!"

No messing around!

After realizing that the cat in his arms had been making all kinds of little noises, Wen Zhen raised it and asked, "Are you bored? Do you want to go out and play with Sheng Zhen?"

Dong Dong heard the villain's name.

Immediately wave your paw and say: "Meow meow!"

I do not want!

But this time, Wenzhen misunderstood its meowing and interpreted it as "I want it!"

So, he picked up Dongdong, got up and walked to the living room.

Inside the living room.

Sheng Zhen sat on the sofa, smiling and watching "Unbounded", which had already been released.

When he saw Wen Zhen coming out, he immediately stopped at the scene where Wen Zhen was filming a wonderful play.

"It's clamoring to come out to play with you. Take it with you, and I'll recite my lines for a while." Wen Zhen squinted at the picture on the TV screen, and when he saw it was him, his ears blushed quietly.

"Okay." Sheng Zhen took over the excited cat and touched it, "Xiaozhen has memorized the lines, and if the scene is wrong, will it affect the on-site performance?"

"No, I'm sure." Wen Zhen quickly changed to another cartoon, and said calmly, "Take it to watch cartoons, and don't bother me until I come out on my own initiative."

If Sheng Zhen hadn't used this angle, he would have been able to see the ruddy earlobe of the warm pillow accurately.

He almost thought that his little pear blossom had really become the cool master in Unbounded.

He straightened his lips and said seriously: "Yes, Master!"

Wen Zhen was startled and staggered.

He stabilized his back, and then put on the calm and indifferent mask: "If you talk again, you will chant the mantra of pure heart ten times."

Sheng Zhen immediately made a movement of zipping.

After watching Wen Zhen enter the balcony, he caressed the silver gradient in his arms.

Dongdong felt the terrifying coercion of the man behind him, and immediately lay obediently on Sheng Zhen's lap, and began to perform the cute cat rolling over.

It wasn't until the terrifying coercion disappeared that Dongdong tentatively scratched Sheng Zhen with its fluffy claws.

But before touching it, Sheng Zhen pinched the back of its neck with his left hand.

At this moment, Dongdong seemed to be choked by the god of death, and it kept praying for Xiaomei to save it from the bottom of its heart.

Unfortunately, through the transparent glass window, it found that its little beauty was still staring at the script book intently, without giving it a look.

"Meow meow meow!"

I'm wrong!

Sheng Zhen raised the corners of her lips and put it back on her lap: "You are overweight, do you want to exercise tonight and lose weight?"

"Meow meow!"

No!

"Huh? Do you want it?" Sheng Zhen said kindly, "Then when the little pillow comes out, I'll tell him that you want to go for a run on the beach tonight."

"Meow meow!"

Don't run!

Seeing the kitten lying on his lap with a dead face, Sheng Zhen smiled muffledly: "I give you two choices, either run, or stay at home and watch your fat cat sheriff."

As soon as he heard it, he immediately revived with full blood.

It blinked, turned over and licked Sheng Zhen affectionately.

"Meow meow meow!"

Fat Sheriff!

"Understood." Sheng Zhen put it on the sofa, took out a piece of paper and wiped the place it had just licked.

Poor weak and helpless Dongdong:...

The sound of cartoons in the living room is very noisy.

The beautiful young man on the balcony is as quiet as a colorful oil painting.

Because Yu Muqing was replaced, Feng Qi decided to reshoot all the previous scenes of Mu Qing without delaying the progress of subsequent filming.

But fortunately, Tan Lang played by Yu Muqing is just a supporting role who will be killed by a murderer in one third of the movie, so the shooting task is actually not too much.

It's just that the roles of other actors will continue, but Wen Zhen has to work overtime with the new actors to shoot the previous roles.

Wen Zhen squeezed the space between her eyebrows, and put down the script book in her hand that was going to be filmed tomorrow.

He stood up and looked at the rising tide of the sea, letting the sea wind with moisture blow his face.

The glow in the distance was gradually invaded by the crushed dark clouds until the sky completely turned into a black curtain.

After reading it for a while, Wen Zhen put away his lines and went into the living room.

In the living room, one person and one cat get along very harmoniously.

They watched it with great interest, but the Chu-Han line in the middle was very distinct.

Wen Zhen couldn't help but laugh, and walked over to hug the fluffy Dong Dong.

"Dongdong is so good." He squeezed Dongdong's chubby paws, not even noticing that the dog coin beside him had already started to wag his tail to eat dry vinegar.

"Meow meow meow!"

Dongdong is the best!

Dogecoin couldn't bear it anymore.

With one move, the fierce dog swooped down, throwing one person and one cat down on the sofa.

"What to do? Carefully press your wound." Wen Zhen carefully avoided it.

"Xiaozhen finished memorizing his lines and didn't care about me as a patient. Instead, he picked up this cat again." Sheng Zhen bit Wen Zhen's earlobe, dissatisfied.

"No."

"Have."

"Then there is." Wen Zhen pushed Sheng Zhen down as he said that, "You kept it from me, I didn't pursue you about your relationship with Director Feng, and you just sued the villain first?"

The little pear blossom, which had been shyly closing its petals for the past two days, changed its abnormality and grew thorns, which caught Sheng Zhen off guard.

He laughed lowly and explained: "It's all because I'm afraid that the little pillow will be snatched away by the little foxes outside. You must know that the outside world is very dangerous, and not everyone is as kind as me."

"Where are there so many little foxes?"

"You don't have one in your arms."

Dongdong blinked innocently, and meowed a few times, indicating that he was an absolutely authentic British short silver gradient.

Wen Zhen gave him a dry look: "Nonsense!"

Sheng Zhen wrapped his arms loosely around his waist: "Okay, I get it. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have kept it from Xiaozhen. In order to maintain our Taoist relationship, I should confess everything to Xiaozhen."

Wen Zhen nodded with satisfaction: "What else?"

"I kept it from Xiaozhen because I was worried that Xiaozhen would think it was my relationship, so Feng Qi let you join the group." Sheng Zhen hugged him on his lap, "Although Xiaozhen didn't say anything, I know you will." Not happy."

"It's not an example."

Wen Zhen was like eating a marshmallow, it was unbelievably sweet, and even the corners of her straight lips couldn't stop turning up in order to pretend to be serious.

He thought Sheng Zhen didn't know, but as Sheng Zhen said at the beginning, "In fact, he knows everything."

Sheng Zhen is very clear about all his habits and hobbies, as well as his hidden thoughts.

"Then can you take a walk on the beach with me after dinner?"

"Ah."

Dongdong, who chose to watch Sheriff Fat Cat at home, turned over aggrieved and grinned secretly at Sheng Zhen.

After the two had a meal.

Sheng Zhen took Wen Zhen to the beach for a walk.

Stepping on the soft sand, Wen Zhen stepped on the soft sand, looking at the extraordinarily gentle Sheng Zhen under the moonlight, and asked, "What did you do to Yu Muqing?"

"Let it go."

"Ok?"

"But he was involved in the crime of kidnapping, and he has already squatted in the prison." Sheng Zhen said in a low voice, holding him tightly.

"Oh."

Wen Zhen sighed in his heart, feeling a little pity.

"Xiaozhen has been caring about others since she came back. This is wrong." When the two walked under the palm tree, Sheng Zhen suddenly stopped and said.

Warm Pillow: ...When will Dogecoin stop being jealous?

The cold moonlight shone on the palm trees, and the two stood under the shade of the trees. The sea breeze was mixed with coolness, trying to penetrate into the skirts of the two of them.

Sheng Zhen pressed on step by step, and didn't stop until he pressed the warm pillow against the palm tree, unable to retreat.

"What do you want to do?" Wen Zhen asked helplessly.

Sheng Zhen immediately followed him and asked, "Can I do anything?"

"You are dreaming."

"It's a pity that it's not time to sleep yet, so I can't dream." Sheng Zhen said regretfully.

Warm Pillow:...

"Get out of the way, or I'll kick you into the sea."

Sheng Zhen put the injured arm in front of him, and said with a smile, "Is Xiaozhen willing?"

"you try?"

"Come on then."

Wen Zhen looked at the man in front of him with a sloppy face, and was suddenly discouraged.

He softened his temper and asked, "What exactly do you want? Sheng Zhen."

"I want to kiss Xiaozhen." Sheng Zhen's eyes were filled with resentment, and he began to accuse Wenzhen of his crimes, "Xiaozhen not only hasn't cared about me since she got off work, but she hasn't even given me a kiss."

Wen Zhen really wanted to say something: kiss you ghost.

But seeing Sheng Zhen's arm wrapped in white gauze, he resignedly leaned forward and kissed the big dog coin.

"Xiaozhen is not sincere. When I kissed Xiaozhen, I didn't kiss like this." He said, and he started the theoretical teaching.

He pushed the warm pillow completely against the tree, and said in a hoarse voice, "Do this first."

As soon as Sheng Zhen finished speaking, he blocked Wen Zhen's lips, gently pried open his defense line, and invited his soft tongue to dance together.

Wen Zhen blushed with embarrassment.

A pair of eyes mixed with water vapor in the sea breeze, especially attractive.

He didn't expect Sheng Zhen to be so bold.

Fortunately, this piece of land is for private use, and the prevention and control is very strict, so there will be no paparazzi following it.

Thinking of this, Wen Zhen took the initiative to wrap his arms around Sheng Zhen's neck, and meekly accepted Sheng Zhen's quick and slow kiss.

The sea breeze slowed down, and the sea tide stopped making noise, and slowly calmed the sea surface. Even the moon hanging high in the sky blushed and hid in the dark clouds.

After a kiss.

The two who were so immersed in it came back to their senses.

"Has Xiaozhen learned it?" The tip of their noses touched, and Sheng Zhen's eyes were full of emotion.

"Huh? Have you learned it?"

After realizing that Sheng Zhen had rubbed him with his knee, Wen Zhen instantly recovered and nodded: "I have learned."

"Then go back to the room to test Xiaozhen's study results?"

Wen Zhen controlled her strength well, immediately pushed him away, turned around and walked towards the beach on the other side: "Don't go back, don't dream, Sheng Zhen."

Sheng Zhen lowered his head and smiled softly.

The moonlight streamed down again, reflecting the pampering that was about to overflow from his eyes.

the next morning.

In order to come back early at night to take care of Sheng Zhen, Wen Zhen got up early in the morning and went to the set.

As soon as he came in, he heard a group of actors discussing there.

"Did something happen to Yu Muqing? Why did Director Feng change suddenly?"

"It's good to be rich and powerful. How can he beat the young master of the Xu family?"

"What are you talking about? Is Director Feng that kind of person?"

The young master of the Xu family?Was it the one he thought of?

Without thinking too much, Wen Zhen went to the dressing room.

But the makeup artist hadn't arrived yet. As soon as he came in, he saw a familiar face.

"Long time no see, Master Wen." Xu Yilin dyed back the particularly eye-catching purple hair, smiled arrogantly, and uttered a black leather jacket. Looking from a distance, he thought he was here to fight.

Wen Zhen asked suspiciously: "Are you here to replace Yu Muqing? Aren't you still filming in another crew?"

It's okay not to mention it, but when Xu Yilin is mentioned, his hair will explode.

He got up, with a baby face, and seriously educated Wen Zhen: "How long ago was it in the other crew? You don't care too much about your apprentice! Maintaining a good master-apprentice relationship requires regular training." Greetings and concern!"

One set after another.

Wen Zhen suddenly thought of Sheng Zhen.

He touched his nose and apologized earnestly: "I'm sorry disciple, starting tomorrow, I will definitely care about you on a regular basis."

Only then did Xu Yilin say with satisfaction: "Master corrects his mistakes if he knows them, and this disciple is not such a stingy person! Well, I forgive you!"

Wen Zhen nodded.

Then he looked at his flamboyant purple hair and asked, "Are you here to play Tan Lang for Yu Muqing? What about your purple hair?"

"What's wrong with my purple hair? I'm handsome..."

Before Xu Yilin finished speaking, Feng Qi, who walked in quietly, caught his ear: "I told you before I came here that I must dye my hair back to black. Are you being ignored again?"

Xu Yilin wrinkled his baby face and begged for mercy in a low voice: "Don't pinch, don't pinch, I'll dye it back later."

Feng Qi let go of her hand in satisfaction, she took out the cigarette, put it in her mouth, and stared at Xu Yilin sharply: "I tell you, be honest in my crew, or I will tell you about the last time you went to play." Aunt Xu."

Xu Yilin held back his thorns, patted his chest and promised: "Absolutely honest!"

Feng Qi lit a cigarette with narrowed eyes, and after blowing out a smoke ring, raised his chin towards Wen Zhen: "Yu Muqing couldn't come, so I asked him to come here for emergency, his appearance is quite suitable for the role of Qin Lang. I heard that you are in a master-student relationship, so there should be a tacit understanding in filming, right?"

"It's more than a tacit understanding, it's simply a telepathy."

"good."

The two spoke at the same time, and when Xu Yilin heard it, he immediately stomped his feet: "Master, what's the matter with you?"

Wen Zhen frowned, looked at the criminal in front of him, and said seriously: "What's going on? Is that how you talk to Master?"

Xu Yilin watched the two sing along.

Finally, he understood that in this crew, he only had the role of being summoned by these two great Buddhas.

So, he took a deep breath, raised his smiling face and said, "Don't dare, everything Master and Sister Feng Qi say is right."

Feng Qi held the cigarette between his fingertips, and said with a sneer, "Go and dye your hair back now, and come back to film in the afternoon."

"what."

"Ah what? Why don't you go soon?" Feng Qi said.

"All right, all right! You are uncles." After finishing speaking, Xu Yilin put on his hip-hop hat with two decorative studs, and left the dressing room.

"you?"

The thoughts of the people in front of him were all written on their faces, Feng Qi said frankly: "I know him, half a brother, but he probably doesn't know your boss Sheng."

Wen Zhen nodded.

I deeply feel that the rich really get together to play.

"The makeup artist should be here soon. I'm going to watch the set. Come over as soon as you put on your makeup. Hurry up and finish filming today's scene, and then reshoot the previous one with that brat Xu Yilin in the afternoon."

"Ah."

The dressing room fell silent again.

Wen Zhen sat on the chair, but the phone in his trouser pocket suddenly started vibrating.

He took it out, saw that it was a video, got up and closed the door before connecting to Sheng Zhen's video.

But the first thing that came into view was not Sheng Zhen's face, but a look of excitement.

"It woke up and kept looking for you. I can't help it. I can only make a video for you first." Sheng Zhen only showed half of his face after shaking off the blame.

"Dong Dong." Wen Zhen called out.

"Meow!"

"Be obedient, I will give you some dried fish when I go back tonight." Looking at the big yellow-green eyes that were like crystals, Wen Zhen said softly.

In the video, Sheng Zhen stared greedily at the warm pillow, and before he had watched enough, he realized that the kitten in his arms was about to take the bait.

He thought for a while, and gently pulled its little tail.

"Meow meow!"

help me!

Wenzhen only pretends that Dongdong is still throwing a temper tantrum.

But he was worried that the makeup artist would come soon, so he could only increase the bait: "Three small dried fish!"

Dongdong's eyes lit up: "Meow!"

"It's a deal. Sheng Zhen, I'm dead."

"Okay, see you tonight." Sheng Zhen raised the corners of his lips contentedly.

He squinted at the kitten that was curled up on his lap and began to pretend to be asleep again, and said lazily, "Canned cat food, do you want to eat it?"

Dongdong opened his belly, rolled around, and successfully landed on the sofa: "Meow!"

eat!

After the makeup artist arrived late, she immediately helped Wen Zhen put on her makeup.

The shooting locations were all in place, and as soon as Warm Pillow arrived, he immediately adjusted his status and switched into roles.

Follow the script.

Since the various facilities at that time were very backward, but the criminal Li Ammonium had strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities, even though the police searched for a week, the task of arresting did not make much progress.The key to reversing this cat-and-mouse game is that Li Ammonium killed another couple during the weekend.

Li Ammonium killed the couple in the name of taking over the road, and returned by detour.

However, he happened to pass by Xiao Yu who was walking on that street.

"Start!!" Feng Qi yelled, and the empty space immediately became lively.

Xiao Yu, played by Wen Zhen, walks aimlessly with his head down.

The group performers around were bustling.

But at this moment, a man in a black sportswear and a medical mask passed him by.

He has a keen sense of smell.

He smelled a little bit of blood on that person's body.

For just a moment, Xiao Yu didn't pay much attention.

However, Li Ammonium recognized him. He knew that it was Xiao Yu who drew his portrait and let the police find out his real identity.

He claims to be a criminal genius, and without Xiao Yu, he thinks it would be impossible for the police to find him.

But after hearing the news, he didn't want to kill Xiao Yu. Instead, he became very interested in Xiao Yu's talent, and wanted to invite Xiao Yu to join him.

So, at this moment, after realizing that the person passing by him was Xiao Yu, he stopped and ran towards Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu staggered and stabilized himself by helping the telephone pole.

He looked up and looked at Li Ammonium.

Li Ammonium did not apologize. After booing Xiao Yu, he took off his mask and smiled at him.

Xiao Yu's pupils narrowed slightly, and he recognized that this was the murderer who killed his parents.

He stepped forward quickly, trying to catch Li Ammonium.

But Li Ammonium reacted very quickly, Xiao Yu only grabbed his bag, and without the slightest hesitation, he just discarded the bag and ran away.

Xiao Yu tightened his grip on the bag, trying to quickly catch up with Li Ammonium.

However, as soon as he took a step, a bloody finger fell out of the bag.