When I wake up, the actor has a cub

Qin Ke remained motionless, Duan Congzhi pressed against his chest, listening to his heartbeat much faster than usual.

"Obviously you want it too."

He was almost speaking in a breathy voice, like the temptation of a ghost in the middle of the night, tempting to sink.

Qin Ke didn't speak, but slowly pushed him away, finished his clothes, buttoned them one by one, and at the end, he said, "We're not married."

Duan Congzhi didn't want to hear any reason, or such a ridiculous reason, how could they get married?Does the Civil Affairs Bureau agree?

All he knew was that Qin Ke rejected him.

Again.

Why does Qin Ke treat him so well, but still refuses to truly accept him?

Obviously doing it again, many things are different, but why this matter is still the same, no matter how many times he tries, Qin Ke's answer will always be no.

Qin Ke has not really accepted him until now.

If he is destined to die, why can't he get what he wants before he dies.

Is it true that everything written in that book is true?

He is destined to be unable to change?

She obviously likes him too, why not him?Does Qin Ke really love him?

At least at this moment, Duan Congzhi didn't want to see Qin Ke.

How much he usually likes Qin Ke's calm, self-possessed, unflappable appearance anytime, anywhere, but now he hates it so much.

Duan Congzhi rushed out, Qin Ke followed behind him, the banquet in the banquet hall downstairs had already ended, and the servants were coming and going to clean up the mess.

Duan Congzhi grabbed a coat and put it on, took the car keys and went to the garage.

Qin Ke didn't have time to call the driver, so he drove behind him and followed him out.

Duan Congzhi knew that he was following, so he stepped on the gas pedal to the end, but he drove the wrong car, or in other words, Qin Ke had already figured it out.Behind him was a supercar that he had never seen Qin Ke drive before.

It was pure white, he had never seen it in the garage before, it was either Qin Rui's or it was prepared for him, the latter was more likely.

No matter how fast he speeds up, Qin Ke trails behind him. When he leaves the wide and empty road in front of Qin's house, Duan Congzhi also has to slow down when he gets to the street where cars are coming and going.

In the city made of steel, all kinds of lights are staggered, covering the silent buildings, which seem to be a little warmer than during the day.

Although Duan Congzhi came out, he didn't know where he was going. After going around for a long time, he finally went to Lanting.

Qin Ke didn't get out of the car. Duan Congzhi entered the house and looked downstairs. Beside the dim streetlight, Qin Ke was looking up at him. Duan Congzhi closed the window, drew the curtains, and sat on the sofa.

The temperature of the house is constant. As soon as he came in, the temperature control system started to operate, and the room temperature gradually rose. Duan Congzhi felt a little hot while sitting, so he took off his coat.

Only then did he realize that the clothes he grabbed from the porch when he went out belonged to Qin Ke.

He recalled that when he looked at it just now, Qin Ke didn't seem to have a coat on him, and the lowest temperature today was minus six degrees. At this time, even if it hasn't reached the coldest time, it is almost the same.

He opened the window again, Qin Ke was still standing downstairs, but he didn't seem to look up again, Duan Congzhi stood by the window for a while, holding his coat in his hand.

In the end, he seemed to have made up his mind and threw it out.

So be it.

It was windy at night, but fortunately the coat was still a bit heavy, instead of being blown by the wind, it fell along a parabola. Qin Ke raised his head, took two steps forward, and the coat was caught in his hands.

He looked up again, and there was no light in the window where the clothes had fallen.

The movement of Duan Congzhi and Qin Ke going out was not small, at least the old man heard the movement.

He was holding a stack of newspapers in his hand. Although the timeliness of online media is much faster now, the old man still prefers to read newspapers, morning and evening.

He was wearing reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, turned the last page unhurriedly, and asked the housekeeper what happened.

Uncle Ying took the newspaper in his hand, and answered him unhurriedly: "Master Duan and the third master have gone out."

Mr. Qin was a little surprised: "They all went out?"

Uncle Ying said yes.

"Don't they all live in the same house? Does this make people leave?" The old man whispered to himself, as if he was a little regretful, and he also hated iron for being weak, but Uncle Ying didn't say anything.

He asked again, "Have you lost your temper?"

Uncle Ying didn't think about it, but said: "The young master left first."

But this kind of thing is not difficult to guess, as soon as he said that the old man knew it in his heart, Duan Congzhi left first, then Qin Ke chased him out, a little novel: "He still knows how to chase people?"

He took off his presbyopic glasses and handed them to Uncle Ying to put them away, leaning on his cane to get up, this boy is really not easy.

the next day.

Duan Congzhi hugged Mr. Ju, sat in the lounge, and began to think about the content of the book.

Assuming that everything in that book is true, then in his previous life, death was his end. Because of his death, Qin Ke attacked the Lin family.

The Lin family was already scattered and would not be Qin Ke's opponent. Besides, there are Wei and Ye families watching.

Duan Congzhi rubbed Mrs. Ju's soft belly repeatedly.

So as a tool man, his function is to make Qin Ke stronger, and to appear in the form of a photo ten years later to promote the development of his relationship with Wei Zhizhi?

Duan Congzhi felt a little suffocated and irritable when he thought of this, he pushed Mr. Ju from the top of his head to the tip of his tail.

Duan Congzhi put down President Ju, opened the door and went out to find Xue Ping.

"Is there any work?"

Xue Ping's first reaction was to ask him what's wrong.

Duan Congzhi cannot be said to be unprofessional, he has completed all the work that Xue Ping gave him, and Duan Congzhi has read all the scripts he asked him to read, but he is not proactive, probably because he is used to being pampered , in this regard, he somewhat has a Buddhist mentality of resignation.

Is this the sun coming out from the west today?

Duan Congzhi saw that he had doubts, so he said bluntly: "I don't want to fall in love anymore."

Xue Ping thinks it's pretty good, let's not talk about the impact on the career after the exposure of the relationship, Qin Ke's identity alone is too troublesome.

After the phone call with Cheng Yu, he just asked someone to do a super chat between Duan Congzhi and his "friend" who has been photographed many times, which can be regarded as a preparation for the future publicity.

Judging from what Cheng Yu meant, Boss Qin didn't plan to engage in an underground affair, and it would be a matter of time before it was made public, so it's better to make some preparations first.

It was just the beginning on his side that they broke up?

Is it true or is the couple quarreling and losing their temper?

Xue Ping suppressed these messy thoughts, did not judge his words, and took out a script.

"There just happened to be an invitation for an audition. It's a good book. You can read it."

It's not that there were no invitations before, but Duan Congzhi didn't have a real masterpiece after all, so it's not very reliable to approach him directly, most of them came to try their luck.

Xue Ping originally planned to ask him to make Chuangshi's self-produced drama, so at least it wouldn't be too outrageous.

Unexpectedly, Director Fan came to the door.

He was born in literary films, and won no fewer awards than director Wang Qingsong, but he can only make literary films.

The script this time is a gangster film, and you can tell it's a commercial film just by looking at the subject matter.

He is very stubborn in wanting to combine commercial films with literary films. This is not his first attempt, but director Fan Xiaoli, although he has the name of the God of Wealth in his name, really can't make money.

Anyway, every commercial film he made before was a hit. The highest box office was just over 2000 million, and the investment in the problematic one was nearly 2000 million.

It is said in the circle that investing in Dao Fan’s commercial films is purely a waste of money. If you invest in his literary films, if you are lucky, you can get an award from a foreign film festival. If you are not lucky, you will not pass the trial. Both may also coexist.

In short, investment is risky, so you need to be cautious.

Duan Congzhi was in the circle anyway, and of course he had heard of Dao Fan's name, so he roughly flipped through the script and asked Xue Ping, "Is he unable to get investment?"

So come to Chuangshi to try your luck?

Chuangshi often allows its own artists to bring capital into the group, and while taking the actor's commission, it also makes money with investment.

Xue Ping coughed: "He sent you an invitation for sure with the intention of investing in Chuangshi, but I read the script this time, and it's okay."

"It's also an opportunity for you."

Duan Congzhi nodded and asked him, "Then which one should I play?"

"I didn't say it over there, just watch."

If Xue Ping thinks which role he is suitable for, he should directly say that the meaning of letting him look at it is that he can try both.

In "Question Sword 2", Wu Chen is said to be the male second, and his role is not much less than that of the protagonist. It is impossible for Xue Ping to turn around and let him play a small supporting role. He is not yet good enough to play a friendly role.

Duan Congzhi spent the whole morning going through the script. There are two main characters in the whole movie, the protagonist Liang An and the villain Gu Sui.

Gu Sui is a bit complicated. Duan Congzhi can understand why Fan Dao's commercial films are easy to rush after watching. He probably wants to talk about too many things.

Commercial films pay more attention to touching people's emotions. Whether it is the plot or the stimulation of the senses, they are all straightforward. It pursues the biggest box office, without so many implicit metaphors, and even formulaic routines.

Literary films are more thought-provoking and much more delicate.

Director Fan's film is probably the result of a trade-off. It is generally a thrilling police film, but Gu Sui is a very special person as a big boss behind the scenes.

He is delicate and fragile, yet he does all kinds of evil, like a devil playing tricks on people's hearts, whispering in the night, luring people to the road of no return.

What is shown in the script is only a part of Gu Sui, and more is hidden. Gu Sui makes Duan Congzhi more curious than Liang An.

However, Duan Congzhi roughly recalled the plot. Liang An had several fighting scenes, as well as the classic gun battles and car chase scenes in police and gangster movies.

Director Fan should want him to play Liang An because of his skill, right?

Duan Congzhi is not very sure, he thinks he is more like Liang An, the only thing he is not sure about is that Liang An is just handsome, he seems too good-looking.

Does he have to put on makeup to make himself look normal when he auditions?

Duan Congzhi prepared very seriously. This is not a play for Chuangshi, and the script cannot be released outside. He can't directly discuss the script with the teacher, but the acting skills are interlinked.

Xue Ping finally let go and didn't ask him to take vocal music lessons. Duan Cong had two performance-related lessons a day, and his life was quite fulfilling.

Occasionally, when I think of Qin Ke and Duan Congzhi, I go to read the script.

No wonder it is said that you are frustrated in love, proud in the workplace, can you not be proud if you put all your mind on work?

Qin Ke still sent him menus at noon every day, in addition to the menus and good morning and good night.

He simply uninstalled all WeChat, out of sight and out of sight.

He opened Weibo again, wanting to change his ID, and found that there seemed to be more little red dots today than usual. After a quick glance, he was circled by a respected old professor.

The old professor teaches mathematics, has thousands of Weibo fans, and is certified as a professor of J University. Now he only has graduate students, and there are only a few Weibo posts on the homepage.

[@段钟之JQK, if you want to do math problems, you can come to me, don't start with my students' winter homework. 】

He also posted two pictures, one is the homework handed in by his students, and the other is the picture of the person who replied to his private message on Weibo.

He himself commented again: @DUAN CongzhiJQK You omitted two steps, this is not good, you have to be rigorous in doing the questions.

The professor probably said this to his students, and maybe even asked him to make it up on the spot.

Recently, there are probably few things in the entertainment industry, and the marketing accounts are too idle. A small artist like him with millions of fans has come to pay attention, and then several marketing accounts have already posted about this matter.

Duan Congzhi first apologized to the professor, and then posted on Weibo.

@DUAN CongzhiJQK: Welcome to discuss math problems, but do not write homework for you (smile

The author has something to say: Zhizhi is not an omniscient perspective. I can’t say anything about the text of the book. Let’s rely on the details.The episode will be written positively, don't worry, it will be sweet.