After dressing as the partner of a disabled boss

Sheng Zhen ran out of patience.

The positions of the two were directly reversed.

Seeing that something was wrong, Dongdong quickly discarded his little beauty and retreated into the nest.

Wen Zhen was concerned about his injury, so she didn't resist vigorously, she just blinked her eyes lightly and asked, "Can't I just propose to you?"

Why not?Works great.

Although Sheng Zhen knew that his little Lihua was very talented, he didn't expect that his little Lihua had already learned without a teacher, opened up Ren Du's eight veins, and the next step was to hit his heart directly.

His eyes are bright and dim, mixed with many emotions.In the end, they all turned into wanton smiles.

Sheng Zhen raised her lips and smiled angrily: "No."

"Why can't it work? As an ancient person, my ideas are more advanced than yours. Isn't it the same for anyone who proposes marriage? Or, you have other things outside..."

With fierce love gushing out, Sheng Zhen suppressed it so arrogantly, without giving Wen Zhen a chance to speak again, she sealed it with her lips.

Of course not.

Marriage proposal, such a crucial life event, can only be asked by him.

He kissed hard.

But he couldn't bear to torture such a good little pear blossom.

So, until the wall clock on the wall where the two were messing around, and the second hand inside it made two laps, he let go.

Wen Zhen put a fist on his forehead with one hand, and covered his lips with the other hand for safety.

He pretended to be angry, stared at Sheng Zhen and asked, "You violated the house rules. I didn't agree with you to kiss me just now."

"I made an exception for Xiaozhen. If Xiaozhen can come and go, exchange them equally, make an exception for me."

Wen Zhen thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "It's not impossible. But the prerequisite is, you have to tell me, when will you propose to me?"

He was very shy, because this was the first time he had blatantly asked Sheng Zhen about that intimate matter.But he is very stubborn, because he can't wait to change his heart for his heart.

He knew Sheng Zhen was kind to him.

He is also trying his best to be nice to Sheng Zhen, and wants to own Sheng Zhen completely and belong to Sheng Zhen completely.

Sheng Zhen took off his hand and looked at him seriously.

From the center of his forehead to the brow bone, inch by inch, he looked at every inch very carefully, as if he wanted to firmly engrave this person in his soul.

"It won't be too long. If Xiaozhen hadn't been filming every day." He paused, and said viciously, "Xiaozhen would have blended with me in bed long ago."

Warm Pillow: ...so angry.

He coughed, looked away, and pretended to be calm: "Okay, it's late, go to bed early, I have to film tomorrow."

"How long will it take for the little pillow to be photographed?"

He is also impatient to wait, even, he looks forward to that day even more than a warm pillow.

Wen Zhen carefully estimated: "According to this progress, it should be almost two weeks."

"Okay." Sheng Zhen kissed him, "Then wait another half a month."

After finishing speaking, he held up the warm pillow and said in a low voice, "Xiao Zhen doesn't need to help me take a bath tonight, I can just do it myself."

Feeling puzzled, he asked, "Why?"

Obviously Sheng Goubi tried every means to ask him for help before, and then bullied him like this in the bathroom, he thought suspiciously.

Sheng Zhen raised her eyebrows, leaned into his ear, and whispered, "I'm afraid I can't help it. Xiaozhen is not afraid, so you can try it."

Wen Zhen shook his ears.

He said solemnly: "First, I'm not afraid. Second, it's not good to have too much, and it's easy to be weak. You have to control it. Third, then I won't bother you. You can go wash."

After finishing speaking, he stood up, took off his shoes in the pink rabbit that Sheng Zhen specially chose for him, and slipped away quickly!

He thought, what a joke!He still has to film tomorrow, and his legs are so sore, Director Feng will definitely tease him again.Moreover, his apprentice is still on the set, so he must be a teacher!

Sheng Zhen watched his back disappear behind the living room, lowered his head, and laughed muffled.

He didn't get up until the huddled in the corner meowed, and he got up and entered the room.

The sea breeze blows the palm trees on the shore, and the tide rolls up the shrimp soldiers and crabs on the beach and sends them back to the bottom of the sea.

Wen Zhen huddled in Sheng Zhen's arms, and after a three-second delay, she finally woke up.

Feng Qi said in the crew group last night that she had something to do, so the shooting originally scheduled for [-] o'clock was postponed for another hour.

Wenzhen also set the alarm clock from 07:30 to [-]:[-].

But before the alarm clock goes off, his long-standing biological clock wakes him up.

Before going to bed last night, Sheng Zhen suddenly changed his mind and felt that it was bad for him to take a bath alone, so he pestered the pillow to ask for his reward.

But there is no numbness in his legs, it's just that his mouth is a little swollen from kissing him! !Moreover, Sheng Goubi likes his butterfly bones very much. He is full of coquettish words, one baby at a time, one small pear flower at a time, and finally left a few traces of his past on his butterfly bone.

Wen Zhen thought angrily, and got angry because of it.

So, while Sheng Zhen was still awake, he quickly picked up the pen on the bedside table and prepared to write the word "dog" on his face.

But when the sharp pen tip was about to touch Sheng Zhen's cheek, he hesitated again.

It was this hesitation that turned him from an advantage to a disadvantage.

Sheng Zhen, who was pretending to be asleep, held his hand tightly, opened his eyelids, and said with a smile, "Xiaozhen wanted to murder my husband early in the morning, it really hurt my husband's heart."

sad?

Then last night, when he couldn't bear the stimulation and choked up and begged Sheng Zhen not to torture him anymore, wouldn't he be sad?

Thinking of this, Wen Zhen immediately took up the posture of the head of the family, and said ruthlessly: "If you are sad, you will be sad. If you get hurt a few times, it will help you become stronger."

The contemporary masters of sophistry may have to give up their seats after hearing this.

But who is Sheng Zhen?Although there are many shameless Dogecoins, he is the only one who is so brazen as him.

"Sadness won't make me stronger. But a little pillow can." Sheng Zhen snatched his pen, turned around and put it on the bedside table, and then hugged him tightly so that Wenzhen could feel his morning breath up close, " If you don't have a small pillow for a day, Xiao Shengzhen will have to suffer from all kinds of wind and rain, and then become stronger under the action of external forces."

Wenzhen: ...Good dog, if the current Dogecoin is like Sheng Zhen, wouldn't everyone be able to bark unscrupulously while walking on the street?

So, Wen Zhen solemnly began to correct his Dogecoin Taoist companion: "First of all, you promised me that you will not be so doggy again. Secondly, if you are so doggy again, you will soon violate the house rules. Finally, if you don't let go Open, I'm going to punish you, and I'll//violate you."

After Xiaolihua got through the two veins of Ren and Du last night, why is she getting cuter and cuter?Talking began to ABC style.

First second?first last?Is it necessary to have an English version of first, sed?Sheng Zhen thought badly.

"Who did Xiaozhen learn to talk like that from? Or did Xiaozhen secretly read Mary Su's novel behind my back?" Sheng Zhen scratched the tip of his nose.

"Is there a problem?"

Before rebirth, although he didn't ask for power in Shangqingmen, he only devoted himself to cultivating Taoism.

But when he passed the main hall occasionally, he heard other venerables reprimanding his disciples, and the way they spoke was like this.

"No problem. Xiaozhen is so cute, so it doesn't matter how you talk."

"Relax, I'm going to get up." He pushed and shoved, "I have to go to filming."

"Okay." Sheng Zhen didn't tease him any more, and just lifted the quilt to his feet.

He brushed his hair and looked at him straight, "Today I will send Xiaozhen to filming."

Wen Zhen hummed, and got up to wash up.

After the two finished their meal, Dongdong wrapped around the warm pillow again and started meowing.

"Meow meow meow!"

I want to follow you!

It peeked at the big villain behind it, and grabbed Wen Zhen's clothes tightly.

Facing the warm and responsible gaze, Sheng Zhen blinked, expressing that he was innocent and did nothing.

Really nothing.

I just got up in the middle of the night after the incident last night and saw this little cat looking around furtively there, so I gave it a little treatment and let it stay in the nest peacefully.

"I'm going to film a movie. When I come back at night, I'll take you to the beach for a walk, okay?"

"Meow meow!"

not good!

Sheng Zhen glanced at his watch, "If you don't leave, you will be late."

Wen Zhen also wanted to get away, but Dongdong was biting the hem of his clothes, and he couldn't help it.

In the end, it was Sheng Zhen who took Dongdong into the car to solve the problem.

Dongdong meowed happily, without realizing at all that the person who will accompany it later is actually the big villain it fears the most and wants to get rid of the most.

The car drove smoothly on the asphalt road.

After arriving at the set, Wen Zhen quickly talked to Sheng Zhen and got out of the car in order to prevent Dongdong from picking him up again.

The pitiful Dongdong in the car raised his body and looked at Xiaomei going away through the car window.

It wasn't until Wen Zhen's back completely disappeared that it retracted into the parking space and rolled into a fur ball.

It closed its eyes, and just as it was about to meet its new favorite cutie in its dream, the back of its neck was pressed against by the terrifying Grim Reaper with its scythe.

"Early in the morning, I've been biting Xiaozhen's clothes, little cat, don't you want your hair anymore?" Sheng Zhen's eyes were heavy, and there was a hint of murder in his eyes.

next second.

Dongdong meowed, and decisively began to bite her claws to show her cuteness: "Meow meow!"

like you!

The god of death's expression remained unchanged, and the scythe against it did not back down in the slightest.

Seeing this, Dongdong turned over, revealing a fluffy little tail and a fat little fart/fart.

It blinked at Sheng Zhen: "Meow meow!"

Touch it for you!

Sheng Zhen: ...It is unnecessary.

So, he pinched the kitten, turned it over, and let it return to its normal appearance.

"Don't take this as an example, otherwise I will immediately arrange for you to have an egg-cutting operation."

·

Inside the set.

All the actors have arrived, only Feng Qi and the photographer are still here.

As soon as Wen Zhen entered the dressing room, she saw Xu Yilin.

He was a little surprised.

Because according to the script, Tan Lang's role has already ended.Xu Yilin could have waited until the afternoon when they were reshooting.

"Why did you come so early?" Wen Zhen asked.

Xu Yilin leaned over, his tender baby face almost had the word "dog leg" written on his face: "That's why I missed Master, I hurried over to see you!"

"True truth."

The make-up artist was looking this way, and turned around after receiving Young Master Xu's pretentiously vicious gaze.

"I didn't want to come to the scene to learn more. Anyway, I'm free during this time. I stay at home and play games. Why don't I come here and learn more from the seniors." He muttered softly.

"Have a heart."

He is a good apprentice who can become a master, Wen Zhen thought to himself.

"That's right! You should put on your makeup first, and Sister Feng Qi will be here later."

"Ah."

Warm pillows let the makeup artist swipe the powder.

Xu Yilin at the side slumped on the seat like a grandpa, moving his fingers back and forth on the phone screen.

Finally, he exclaimed.

"Master, you are on the hot search!!"

Wen Zhen raised his eyelids, and asked in confusion, "What's trending?"

Is someone trying to frame him again?Or was he and Sheng Zhen photographed?

"Let me see, don't worry."

#Warm Pillow Without Boundary#

Xu Yilin clicked in.

The first thing that comes into view is a screenshot of Wen Zhen in the play. In the picture, Wen Zhen's appearance is stunning and eye-catching. At a glance, the background beside him and other actors are reduced to decoration.

——Damn it!This show has been on the air for a week, and the only thing that surprised me is the warm pillow.

——Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo !

——Is this still the warm pillow in my impression?Why is he so good-looking?And the acting has improved by leaps and bounds.Fuck, has he returned from further studies somewhere?

——I love this character!Master Qingyun has been played by the warm pillow!Absolutely!

Seeing all the praise, Xu Yilin finally held the phone in front of Wen Zhen and said with a smile, "They are all praising you, you did a great job."

"congratulations."

"Congratulations."

Actors who were also putting on makeup at the side sent blessings one after another.

Wen Zhen didn't react for a while, and said in a low voice: "Thank you."

He was a little dazed.

His makeup had just finished, too.

The makeup artist blinked her bright eyes and said sincerely: "Congratulations, you look so good-looking and your acting skills are also very good. You will definitely get better and better in the future."

Wen Zhen pursed her lips, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Thank you."

"Hey, Master, look quickly!! You're getting more fans." Xu Yilin tugged at him excitedly, his voice echoed throughout the dressing room.

Wen Zhen hissed and motioned him to keep his voice down, then he scratched his head and lowered his volume.

"Look, look, look!"

"I'll see for myself."

Wen Zhen took out her mobile phone, quickly clicked on the Weibo homepage, and was shocked by the number of fans that had increased dozens of times!

His first reaction was that Zhou Chen must have secretly bought him zombie fans.

But after he clicked on the private message page that had already been added by Jiujiu, he realized that this was not the case.

What are usually private messages of abuse have now become support and encouragement from fans.

——Come on, I look forward to your future works.

——New fans report!Come on, brother!

——Brother Yingying is really good at acting, I really want to fall in love with my brother who acts like a master!It must be exciting!

fall in love?

Wen Zhen paused, thinking that this private message must not be seen by Sheng Doubi, otherwise he would be tortured miserably!

After he clicked on almost all the new fans' private messages of blessing and encouragement, finally, with a little joy, he sent a screenshot of the homepage to Sheng Zhen.

——They seem to like Wujie very much, and I have become more fans.

Sheng Zhen sent an emoji of blowing a kiss before replying to the message.

——The little pillow is awesome!Any rewards for such a great little pillow? (If you want me to promise you with your body, you can.)

Wen Zhen immediately returned a knife and a dog's head.

— Be serious.

——Okay, when you come to pick up Xiaozhen, give Xiaozhen ten kisses.

Warm Pillow:...

He didn't reply, and was about to turn off his phone when he received a message from Zhou Chen, a resident Weibo account.

He was more excited than Wen Zhen and Xu Yilin combined!

——Ah, little pillow, did you see that you have become more popular!Also rose so much!You now have nearly [-] million followers.The little pillow is amazing, I really didn't miss you, Brother Zhou!You're so upbeat, cub!

A series of exclamation marks and modal particles made the eyes dazzled.

But he is still very happy, because all the things he longed for have been harvested and realized in this life.

And, there was an exception - Sheng Zhen.

He never thought that he would have love, because his experience in his previous life told him that he was a lone star.But Taoism is often so wonderful, what he has the most is Sheng Zhen's love for him.

After reading this, Wen Zhen replied.

——Thank you Brother Zhou, I’m going to film first, we’ll get together again when you come back from training!

--it is good.

As soon as he put away the phone, Feng Qi came in.

She was a little tired between her brows, and Wen Zhen was about to ask, when she saw her blow out a smoke ring and said, "We are about to start filming, what are you still doing in the room?"

This sound is full of breath, and the fatigue is also swept away.

Wen Zhen pulled Xu Yilin away and nodded repeatedly, and followed her out of the dressing room.

The filming scene in the morning was cut a little because of Feng Qi's delay.

According to the script.

After Xiao Yu learned of Tan Lang's death, he suddenly went mad, and was subdued by Yan Xin Chen Jin who rushed to him and passed out.

When he woke up, he calmly followed Yan Xin to the scene of the corpse dumping, and based on the clues that Li Ammonium left on the scene deliberately, he deduced where Li Ammonium was hiding.

But the police rushed to Li Ammonium's residence and were about to arrest him, but found that Li Ammonium had already run away.

Thus, the contest between Xiao Yu, a genius in psychology, Li Ammon, who is extremely upright with a strict salary, and Li Ammonium, who is paranoid and self-proclaimed a criminal genius, really started.

After confirming that all the props on the shooting site were correct, Feng Qi shouted to start.

Xu Yilin sat beside her, watching his master play with the seniors meticulously.

Sometimes he took some notes in the memo on his mobile phone, and sometimes applauded the performance of the three of them. With his baby face, he looked very cute.

All three are in very good condition, so they played well.

After a scene, the two old actors smiled at Wen Zhen with relief: "Keep working hard, and your name will definitely be among the best actors in the film industry in the future."

Wen Zhen shook his head humbly and quickly: "I still have a long way to go before being awarded the Best Actor Award, and my seniors have praised me."

The two looked at each other with a satisfied smile and said nothing more.

This scene has been filmed for a long time, and it's time for the meal to end.

Feng Qi didn't go any further, he greeted everyone and asked everyone to eat.

when you finish your meal.

Xu Yilin has been chatting with Wen Zhen about his impression just now.

Wen Zhen felt that his apprentice was still very talented.After all, there are still very few people who can understand it after reading it once.

Because Feng Qi still had something to do in the evening, after eating, he gave him a 10-minute break and started filming in a hurry.

The three of them went down immediately, and started filming the movie's most rewarding cat-and-mouse game scene.

After a long play started, Xu Yilin sat aside obediently and watched carefully.

·

the other side.

Sheng Zhen took Dongdong to the alkane garden.

Sheng Lanxun has not been in prison yet.

He was still lying in the alkane garden, imprisoned like a living dead.

The guard in black opened the door, and Sheng Lanxun, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyelids.

He thought it was a food delivery person, but unexpectedly, it was Sheng Zhen who appeared here.

Sheng Zhen hugged the cat and looked at him with long and deep eyes.

Dongdong seemed to sense that this place was a bad place, so he kept grabbing Sheng Zhen's hand and didn't dare to move too much.

Sheng Lanxun has been worn down to the bone now.

When he saw Sheng Zhen, he didn't dare to curse anymore, but licked his face and begged for mercy.

His hair was disheveled, his throat was thirsty, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Please see that we are father and son, please spare my life."

"Let you go?" Sheng Zhen asked back with a smile, "Then did you let me go?"

"I'm now... like this, I won't pose the slightest threat to you anymore." He was handcuffed on his hands and feet, and there were red marks on his old skin.

"No. I remember you said, if you beg me, you will have a terrible death." Sheng Zhen approached him and looked at him condescendingly, "So? Why should I let you go?"

Sheng Lanxun coughed dryly and said, "I am your father."

"You punched and kicked me, almost dropped me to death, the cold winter pushed me into the lake, the scorching heat beat me to the sun, locked me in a dark room and fasted during the New Year, and even tried to kill me in a car accident. During these times, you Why don't you think about it, you are my father?" Sheng Zhen stroked the cat in his arms, with a smile on his face.

"I'm sorry, Xiaozhen."

"You are not eligible."

"Murder pays for life. You raped/raped my mother and killed that little girl. These can already sentence you to death."

Sheng Lanxun panicked immediately. He wanted to crawl forward to seek Sheng Zhen, but the iron chains on his hands and feet made him unable to move at all: "Xiao Zhen, I beg you, don't send me in. Even if You can lock me here for the rest of your life."

"It's a pity. I have submitted these evidences. Soon, the police will take you away. Even if you beg me, it will be useless."

Sheng Zhen turned around, thinking of something, curled the corners of her mouth, and smiled softly.

"By the way, I'm married. The rest of my life is happy and happy, and you, just repent in prison."

"No, Xiaozhen, please! Please!"

No matter how miserable the people behind him howled, Sheng Zhen never looked back.

in the afternoon.

After Wen Zhen finished filming, he made up for Xu Yilin in several previous scenes before Feng Qi let him go home.

He came out without taking off his makeup.

He didn't know why, but he was eager to see Sheng Zhen all afternoon.

It was as if he had been separated from Sheng Zhen for three centuries.

So, as soon as he got into the car, he leaned in and hugged Sheng Zhen.

"What happened to the little pillow?"

"Meow meow!"

Wen Zhen felt a little ashamed now, buried his head in Sheng Zhen's chest, and whispered, "I don't know, but I miss you very much."

It was rare for Xiao Lihua to take the initiative, Sheng Zhen's heart softened, he took his hand, and was about to kiss him, when he keenly realized that Wen Zhen's hand was injured.

The weather has changed uncharacteristically today, and it is very gloomy until the afternoon.

Because of this, Wen Zhen wore a long sleeve.

Sheng Zhen fished his sleeve up, the more he went up, the more scars on his arm.

There were bruises, and there were wounds where the skin was scraped and blood stains were still showing.

Sheng Zhen's complexion was gloomy, as if black clouds were overwhelming the city and wanted to destroy it.

He held back his anger and asked, "Wenzhen, what's going on?"