After a career fan marries a disabled actor[Transmigration Book]
Chapter 23 Don't let go of the cat that climbs the bed in the middle of the night.
Lu Ming held the toilet and vomited to death. After much deliberation, he couldn't figure out why he had to suffer this second crime.
Oh, it's for his vacation...
His mouth was bitter, and he stood up weakly and opened the door. Zhao Liuke stood outside and handed over a bottle of water: "Go and rinse your mouth."
"Thank you, Mr. Zhao is really a good person." Lu Ming sighed.
Zhao Liuke asked: "Why did you suddenly vomit?"
Lu Ming rubbed his stomach, thinking, because he was pregnant, but he couldn't tell, so he replied, "Maybe it's bad for my stomach. The hemp leaves of the multigrain pancake in the morning are soft when eaten."
Zhao Liuke knew that he was pregnant, and he couldn't comfort him, so he raised his hand and stroked his hair.
Lu Ming smiled and rubbed him friendly.
When the toilet cubicle was opened, Huo Jinfeng saw such a scene.
Lu Ming was a head shorter than Zhao Liuke. He was beautiful, as if he was surrounded by Zhao Liuke.He passed the water, and Zhao Liuke held it. The young man was tall, and the high-necked sweater lined his shoulders and neck, which was pleasing to the eye. Looking at it this way...it was very warm.
Huo Jinfeng's voice was cold and cold, and he called out, "Ke Ke."
Zhao Liuke had no resistance to this address. He turned his head and said "huh?", turned around and went to help his wheelchair: "Why did you come in? Where is Asang."
The first time the other party called him that, Zhao Liuke felt that his footsteps were a little unsteady.
"By the way, Jinfeng, let me introduce, this is Lu Ming, Yan Jinghong's first male." Zhao Liuke took the initiative to take the role of middleman, "Lu Ming, this is my lover."
Huo Jinfeng was pleased by his title.
The two shook hands, but they didn't remember who the other party was. Huo Jinfeng looked at Lu Ming in a strange way, as if he was looking at some adulterer... Zhao Liuke hurriedly stopped.
Lu Ming's mood faded, and he waved his hands to leave.
He could tell by watching their actions that these two people were at odds, just killing dogs, and he would be a fool if he stayed any longer.
"I'm leaving, Mr. Zhao, let's chat on WeChat if we have something to do." Lu Ming waved his hand.
"Okay, I'll write you more details, remember to cook." Zhao Liuke nodded, "Well... If you want to learn how to cook, you can also find me, or I'll bring you some. You haven't been in good health lately, have you?"
"You know how to cook?" Lu Ming's eyes lit up, he glanced at Huo Jinfeng, who was overcast with clouds above his head, and then lowered his eyes, "This, this is not good..."
Zhao Liuke looked at the dark-faced Huo Jinfeng amusedly, and said, "It's okay, Jinfeng won't mind, you can say whatever you want to eat, and I'm fine."
Huo Jinfeng suddenly grabbed his hand, clenched it tightly, then clasped his fingers together, and said coldly: "He is very busy, busy falling in love, can't you see?"
Zhao Liuke's palms started to feel hot when he held them.
Lu Ming rolled his eyes, and he didn't need to say nice things if the other party didn't give him face.
He has been in a moody mood lately, and he couldn't control his words at all: "Huo Jinfeng, why are you as narcissistic as Chu Zhen? Didn't you ask Mr. Zhao if he would agree? Our Mr. Zhao is an actor who married Miao Hong into a wealthy family." Do you know how much slander will be added? Paparazzi will write to death, have you considered him? He doesn’t even have a friend yet, right? Why? Lu Ming one more? Bring me some food thanks to your family’s property --Well--"
Zhao Liuke stopped Lu Ming from uttering the next words, because Huo Jinfeng's palms were so hard that he almost crushed him, which was a sign of illness.
"Come on."
Lu Ming was inexplicably pushed out, still angry, like a gay who opened his claws for his best friend: "Don't stop me, I'm going to say, what's so good about marrying him, Zhao Liuke, look at others and it's tiring It doesn't matter, there are a lot of men who are better than him—"
Zhao Liuke made several sorry mouth shapes, and then shut him out with a bang.
The toilet is well insulated and the sound disappears immediately.
But it was too late, Huo Jinfeng's eyes were red, his nails were deeply strangled on the armrest, and one of his nails was split immediately, blood oozing out.
Zhao Liuke came over to shake his self-harming hand, and lowered his body to carefully check his condition.
He froze.
Huo Jinfeng didn't fall ill, but his eyes were red, and his expression was still normal. He looked a little miserable, so he called him softly: "Zhao Liuke."
"I'm here," Zhao Liuke asked nervously, "Are you okay, does it hurt? Listen to me, let go slowly, don't torture yourself."
"I'm pretty useless, aren't I?"
"What nonsense?" Zhao Liuke shook his head, "I never felt that way."
Huo Jinfeng softened his heart for a moment, he was using tricks.
He knew that Lu Ming was in a bad state recently, because Ah Sang would report to him every day without any details, so he must be the one who was scolded; he knew that Zhao Liuke valued himself, so he chopped his nails on purpose.
But is he not sincere?
He has.
So he went on to say, "I'm a cripple with limited mobility..."
"So what if you're restricted? Can't you live without your legs?" Zhao Liuke frowned, "Aren't you doing well in front of me now?"
"I have psychotic symptoms..."
"You can intervene and guide, I will accompany you."
"Won't you leave me?"
Zhao Liuke smiled: "Where am I going? I have nothing, I can only stay by your side."
He has nothing but to stay by his side.
It's just like a love story.
"How could it be possible to stay by my side all the time?" Huo Jinfeng seemed to want to touch him, but he didn't move.
He will definitely go.
Just like what Lu Ming said, Zhao Liuke is like a healthy flower that could have grown, but was dragged down by the mud and sealed by a confined space.
He shouldn't be so...selfish...
The young man flattened his hands so that he would not abuse his nails any more.
He took his hand and put it on top of his head.
The touch in his hand was soft and warm, and the young man smiled softly: "Isn't this right next to you? Look, you can touch it with your hand, and you can't run away."
Huo Jinfeng looked up at him.
Throw yourself into the trap.
Then he won't let go again.
Huo Jinfeng spent less time at home.
Occasionally, Zhao Liuke watered the flowers, loosened the soil, and pruned the branches, and found that the flowers that bloomed in winter were all blooming/budding.
The temperature at home is 22°C, and Zhao Liuke is wearing a simple sweater and trousers to scan his mobile phone. "The Wild Goose Startled" has already finished.
Lu Ming's belly was a little bit prominent. The crew he left first, the filming of Zhao Liuke and his opponent was the first to finish filming.I don't know where I went these few days, and he didn't return when I promised to teach him how to cook.
Under Zhao Liuke's daily Weibo post, fans commented gaudyly, some posted about what they ate today, some told jokes, and some asked him to post selfies.
Zhao Liuke looked at his 100 million fans, and most of them were from that hot search. He picked out a few questions and answered a few questions with the filmmakers. He was going to wait until "The Wild Goose Startled the Hong" was launched, and then think about it Fan benefits.
He flipped through the script in front of him, and the voice call on the mobile phone was still on.
The company he was working in was acquired due to the economic downturn some time ago, and an employee recommended by Di Yunnei committed a crime, and he also packed up and left.
The company assigned him a new agent, a vigorous woman named Chu.
"Have you considered it? Which one to choose."
Zhao Liuke has two scripts in front of him, one is the male lead of the youth campus, who is gentle and caring, and the other is the male lead of a small-budget web drama, growing up.
He thought about it, and still chose the male second.
"Why, tell me why."
Zhao Liuke pondered for a moment, and said: "The male second's external image is well-drawn. If you want to perform well, you have to break the mindset and dig deep into this role. Once successful, people will pay more attention to his character arc. But if It’s the male lead of another book. The audience’s attention is more on upgrading and fighting monsters. It’s cool, and the sense of exploration of him will be reduced. The hot elements of this drama are competing with each other for the role. It just so happens that I don’t feel too much interest."
"Very well, I respect your decision," Ms. Chu flicked through the documents on the other side, "I'll find some templates for you to look at in advance. Send me everything you eat every day, and there is an endorsement commercial to be shot the day after tomorrow. ,do not forget."
Bringing Zhao Liuke is very worry-free. As soon as Ms. Chu hung up the phone, she saw the picture of the meal sent by Zhao Liuke.
Looking at the fresh vegetable omelette, fresh shrimp pot stickers, a whole drawer of steamed buns and seaweed egg drop soup in the photo, she wondered if she had brought a big appetite.
[Sister Chu: Why did you eat so much! 】
There is an exclamation point.
[Walk the knife: I've been eating so much, is there a problem, Miss Chu? 】
[Sister Chu: How much time do you spend losing weight every day? ! 】
Zhao Liuke found the mirror and looked up and down. He is in good shape, isn't he?
The person in the mirror lifted up his dark purple hoodie, revealing his flexible lower abdomen. His abdominal muscles were sharp and graceful. He took a picture in front of the mirror.
[Walk the knife: Is this considered fat? 【picture】】
Miss Chu was silent for a while.
Really not fat.
However, eating so much and still being in shape can only show that his training volume is much greater than that of ordinary trainees.
Sister Chu didn't get the docking information from Di Yun, and she didn't know the previous training mode, so she asked Zhao Liuke to give her a copy of his plan exercise form.
Zhao Liuke followed suit.
He turned off his cell phone, walked around the house where he was the only one, and opened Huo Jinfeng's bedroom door.
He was busy and didn't tell himself anything, he didn't even have contact, only the smell of ancient wood remained in the room.
At night when the lights came on, he cooked dinner and finished today's practice, lying on the floor of the practice room covered in sweat, looking at the ceiling.
What is Huo Jinfeng doing at this time?
He took a shower and went to Huo Jinfeng's bedroom with the quilt in his arms.
Just sleep for one night, and I'm sure you'll be fine.
midnight.
The bedroom door was opened, and the sound of a man's leather shoes coming in woke him up. Zhao Liuke woke up vigilantly, and asked, "Who?!"
The other party didn't answer. He walked to the bed and put him together with the quilt, with a smile in his tone.
"It's not clear if I don't come back today, and I can't catch a kitten crawling/bed in the middle of the night, um, how can I sleep in my bed?"
Zhao Liuke blinked blankly. The other party was cold and just came back from the outside, with a warm smile in his tone, which made his cheeks feel hot, and he wanted to refute unnaturally.
It's Huo Jinfeng.
But to refute, what to refute, he just slept in his bed, what can he do?
With the warmth of the quilt on his mobile phone, Zhao Liuke touched the man's cold face and said with a smile.
"You're more like a cat crawling out of bed in the middle of the night."
Huo Jinfeng hugged him, trying to coax him to go back to sleep, and stopped.
He tilted his head to find his lips.
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The author has something to say: Zhao Liuke: I only sleep for one day, just one day, and one night.
Xiuwen.
—2020101818:20
Oh, it's for his vacation...
His mouth was bitter, and he stood up weakly and opened the door. Zhao Liuke stood outside and handed over a bottle of water: "Go and rinse your mouth."
"Thank you, Mr. Zhao is really a good person." Lu Ming sighed.
Zhao Liuke asked: "Why did you suddenly vomit?"
Lu Ming rubbed his stomach, thinking, because he was pregnant, but he couldn't tell, so he replied, "Maybe it's bad for my stomach. The hemp leaves of the multigrain pancake in the morning are soft when eaten."
Zhao Liuke knew that he was pregnant, and he couldn't comfort him, so he raised his hand and stroked his hair.
Lu Ming smiled and rubbed him friendly.
When the toilet cubicle was opened, Huo Jinfeng saw such a scene.
Lu Ming was a head shorter than Zhao Liuke. He was beautiful, as if he was surrounded by Zhao Liuke.He passed the water, and Zhao Liuke held it. The young man was tall, and the high-necked sweater lined his shoulders and neck, which was pleasing to the eye. Looking at it this way...it was very warm.
Huo Jinfeng's voice was cold and cold, and he called out, "Ke Ke."
Zhao Liuke had no resistance to this address. He turned his head and said "huh?", turned around and went to help his wheelchair: "Why did you come in? Where is Asang."
The first time the other party called him that, Zhao Liuke felt that his footsteps were a little unsteady.
"By the way, Jinfeng, let me introduce, this is Lu Ming, Yan Jinghong's first male." Zhao Liuke took the initiative to take the role of middleman, "Lu Ming, this is my lover."
Huo Jinfeng was pleased by his title.
The two shook hands, but they didn't remember who the other party was. Huo Jinfeng looked at Lu Ming in a strange way, as if he was looking at some adulterer... Zhao Liuke hurriedly stopped.
Lu Ming's mood faded, and he waved his hands to leave.
He could tell by watching their actions that these two people were at odds, just killing dogs, and he would be a fool if he stayed any longer.
"I'm leaving, Mr. Zhao, let's chat on WeChat if we have something to do." Lu Ming waved his hand.
"Okay, I'll write you more details, remember to cook." Zhao Liuke nodded, "Well... If you want to learn how to cook, you can also find me, or I'll bring you some. You haven't been in good health lately, have you?"
"You know how to cook?" Lu Ming's eyes lit up, he glanced at Huo Jinfeng, who was overcast with clouds above his head, and then lowered his eyes, "This, this is not good..."
Zhao Liuke looked at the dark-faced Huo Jinfeng amusedly, and said, "It's okay, Jinfeng won't mind, you can say whatever you want to eat, and I'm fine."
Huo Jinfeng suddenly grabbed his hand, clenched it tightly, then clasped his fingers together, and said coldly: "He is very busy, busy falling in love, can't you see?"
Zhao Liuke's palms started to feel hot when he held them.
Lu Ming rolled his eyes, and he didn't need to say nice things if the other party didn't give him face.
He has been in a moody mood lately, and he couldn't control his words at all: "Huo Jinfeng, why are you as narcissistic as Chu Zhen? Didn't you ask Mr. Zhao if he would agree? Our Mr. Zhao is an actor who married Miao Hong into a wealthy family." Do you know how much slander will be added? Paparazzi will write to death, have you considered him? He doesn’t even have a friend yet, right? Why? Lu Ming one more? Bring me some food thanks to your family’s property --Well--"
Zhao Liuke stopped Lu Ming from uttering the next words, because Huo Jinfeng's palms were so hard that he almost crushed him, which was a sign of illness.
"Come on."
Lu Ming was inexplicably pushed out, still angry, like a gay who opened his claws for his best friend: "Don't stop me, I'm going to say, what's so good about marrying him, Zhao Liuke, look at others and it's tiring It doesn't matter, there are a lot of men who are better than him—"
Zhao Liuke made several sorry mouth shapes, and then shut him out with a bang.
The toilet is well insulated and the sound disappears immediately.
But it was too late, Huo Jinfeng's eyes were red, his nails were deeply strangled on the armrest, and one of his nails was split immediately, blood oozing out.
Zhao Liuke came over to shake his self-harming hand, and lowered his body to carefully check his condition.
He froze.
Huo Jinfeng didn't fall ill, but his eyes were red, and his expression was still normal. He looked a little miserable, so he called him softly: "Zhao Liuke."
"I'm here," Zhao Liuke asked nervously, "Are you okay, does it hurt? Listen to me, let go slowly, don't torture yourself."
"I'm pretty useless, aren't I?"
"What nonsense?" Zhao Liuke shook his head, "I never felt that way."
Huo Jinfeng softened his heart for a moment, he was using tricks.
He knew that Lu Ming was in a bad state recently, because Ah Sang would report to him every day without any details, so he must be the one who was scolded; he knew that Zhao Liuke valued himself, so he chopped his nails on purpose.
But is he not sincere?
He has.
So he went on to say, "I'm a cripple with limited mobility..."
"So what if you're restricted? Can't you live without your legs?" Zhao Liuke frowned, "Aren't you doing well in front of me now?"
"I have psychotic symptoms..."
"You can intervene and guide, I will accompany you."
"Won't you leave me?"
Zhao Liuke smiled: "Where am I going? I have nothing, I can only stay by your side."
He has nothing but to stay by his side.
It's just like a love story.
"How could it be possible to stay by my side all the time?" Huo Jinfeng seemed to want to touch him, but he didn't move.
He will definitely go.
Just like what Lu Ming said, Zhao Liuke is like a healthy flower that could have grown, but was dragged down by the mud and sealed by a confined space.
He shouldn't be so...selfish...
The young man flattened his hands so that he would not abuse his nails any more.
He took his hand and put it on top of his head.
The touch in his hand was soft and warm, and the young man smiled softly: "Isn't this right next to you? Look, you can touch it with your hand, and you can't run away."
Huo Jinfeng looked up at him.
Throw yourself into the trap.
Then he won't let go again.
Huo Jinfeng spent less time at home.
Occasionally, Zhao Liuke watered the flowers, loosened the soil, and pruned the branches, and found that the flowers that bloomed in winter were all blooming/budding.
The temperature at home is 22°C, and Zhao Liuke is wearing a simple sweater and trousers to scan his mobile phone. "The Wild Goose Startled" has already finished.
Lu Ming's belly was a little bit prominent. The crew he left first, the filming of Zhao Liuke and his opponent was the first to finish filming.I don't know where I went these few days, and he didn't return when I promised to teach him how to cook.
Under Zhao Liuke's daily Weibo post, fans commented gaudyly, some posted about what they ate today, some told jokes, and some asked him to post selfies.
Zhao Liuke looked at his 100 million fans, and most of them were from that hot search. He picked out a few questions and answered a few questions with the filmmakers. He was going to wait until "The Wild Goose Startled the Hong" was launched, and then think about it Fan benefits.
He flipped through the script in front of him, and the voice call on the mobile phone was still on.
The company he was working in was acquired due to the economic downturn some time ago, and an employee recommended by Di Yunnei committed a crime, and he also packed up and left.
The company assigned him a new agent, a vigorous woman named Chu.
"Have you considered it? Which one to choose."
Zhao Liuke has two scripts in front of him, one is the male lead of the youth campus, who is gentle and caring, and the other is the male lead of a small-budget web drama, growing up.
He thought about it, and still chose the male second.
"Why, tell me why."
Zhao Liuke pondered for a moment, and said: "The male second's external image is well-drawn. If you want to perform well, you have to break the mindset and dig deep into this role. Once successful, people will pay more attention to his character arc. But if It’s the male lead of another book. The audience’s attention is more on upgrading and fighting monsters. It’s cool, and the sense of exploration of him will be reduced. The hot elements of this drama are competing with each other for the role. It just so happens that I don’t feel too much interest."
"Very well, I respect your decision," Ms. Chu flicked through the documents on the other side, "I'll find some templates for you to look at in advance. Send me everything you eat every day, and there is an endorsement commercial to be shot the day after tomorrow. ,do not forget."
Bringing Zhao Liuke is very worry-free. As soon as Ms. Chu hung up the phone, she saw the picture of the meal sent by Zhao Liuke.
Looking at the fresh vegetable omelette, fresh shrimp pot stickers, a whole drawer of steamed buns and seaweed egg drop soup in the photo, she wondered if she had brought a big appetite.
[Sister Chu: Why did you eat so much! 】
There is an exclamation point.
[Walk the knife: I've been eating so much, is there a problem, Miss Chu? 】
[Sister Chu: How much time do you spend losing weight every day? ! 】
Zhao Liuke found the mirror and looked up and down. He is in good shape, isn't he?
The person in the mirror lifted up his dark purple hoodie, revealing his flexible lower abdomen. His abdominal muscles were sharp and graceful. He took a picture in front of the mirror.
[Walk the knife: Is this considered fat? 【picture】】
Miss Chu was silent for a while.
Really not fat.
However, eating so much and still being in shape can only show that his training volume is much greater than that of ordinary trainees.
Sister Chu didn't get the docking information from Di Yun, and she didn't know the previous training mode, so she asked Zhao Liuke to give her a copy of his plan exercise form.
Zhao Liuke followed suit.
He turned off his cell phone, walked around the house where he was the only one, and opened Huo Jinfeng's bedroom door.
He was busy and didn't tell himself anything, he didn't even have contact, only the smell of ancient wood remained in the room.
At night when the lights came on, he cooked dinner and finished today's practice, lying on the floor of the practice room covered in sweat, looking at the ceiling.
What is Huo Jinfeng doing at this time?
He took a shower and went to Huo Jinfeng's bedroom with the quilt in his arms.
Just sleep for one night, and I'm sure you'll be fine.
midnight.
The bedroom door was opened, and the sound of a man's leather shoes coming in woke him up. Zhao Liuke woke up vigilantly, and asked, "Who?!"
The other party didn't answer. He walked to the bed and put him together with the quilt, with a smile in his tone.
"It's not clear if I don't come back today, and I can't catch a kitten crawling/bed in the middle of the night, um, how can I sleep in my bed?"
Zhao Liuke blinked blankly. The other party was cold and just came back from the outside, with a warm smile in his tone, which made his cheeks feel hot, and he wanted to refute unnaturally.
It's Huo Jinfeng.
But to refute, what to refute, he just slept in his bed, what can he do?
With the warmth of the quilt on his mobile phone, Zhao Liuke touched the man's cold face and said with a smile.
"You're more like a cat crawling out of bed in the middle of the night."
Huo Jinfeng hugged him, trying to coax him to go back to sleep, and stopped.
He tilted his head to find his lips.
----------
The author has something to say: Zhao Liuke: I only sleep for one day, just one day, and one night.
Xiuwen.
—2020101818:20
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