After a career fan marries a disabled actor[Transmigration Book]

Rush, an aid/sex/drug/substance, was originally used as a cardioresuscitator, giving users a strong sense of well-being, rapid heartbeat, desire to be touched, and aphrodisiac effect.

Fortunately, the onset of effect is fast and the effect is fast. On the way here, Zhao Liuke stopped inhaling more medicine and the reaction began to subside, but an injection was indispensable to help metabolism.

He woke up from the uncontrollable dizziness, his physical reaction disappeared, his face turned pale, and he was held by the person beside the bed.

"Is it still uncomfortable?" Huo Jinfeng held his hand in his.

Zhao Liuke shook his head, most of the blood on his face faded, and he was fully awake at the moment: "It's much better, fortunately you're here."

He held him back, turned on the phone recorder, and recorded everything he said.

"It wasn't Meng Jin who came, but another person. He said he owed Meng Jin a favor. He was taller than me, but not as tall as you, so it was between 180 and 187. He was very strong, at least 75kg, and his hair should be Very explosive, with a high nose bridge, wearing a wool cap, black down jacket, very good skills, very fast reaction, faster than me...I can't think of anything else, let's call the police first."

Huo Jinfeng nodded: "Okay, I remember, let's check together, give me the phone, and I'll send it to He Zhu."

After Huo Jinfeng finished sending, he returned the phone to him, looked down at the hands they were holding, and didn't speak for a long time.

Zhao Liuke slowed down and woke up from the wine. He got up and sat on the edge of the bed, looked at him, and admitted his mistake: "I will never drink again."

Huo Jinfeng's calm face softened a little because of his words, "I know I'm wrong?"

"Understood." Zhao Liuke scratched him with his non-infusion hand, annoyed.

He also really didn't expect that Meng Jin could do this kind of method. He almost reacted the moment he inhaled the liquid. If the people around him were not Huo Jinfeng, he couldn't think of what else he could do.

Huo Jinfeng let go of his hand, and went to hold his exposed feet. It was cold, and Huo Jinfeng helped him take off his shoes and socks during the infusion just now.

"Go to sleep, I was sprayed after drinking, it's eleven o'clock, I'll be with you." Huo Jinfeng stood up and stuffed his feet into the quilt, and Zhao Liuke was turned around.

Zhao Liuke blinked his eyes, looking very clingy to him: "What about you."

Huo Jinfeng looked at him, turned around and locked the door of the ward, he took off his coat as he walked back, and took off the watch on his wrist: "Lie down together first, and I'll take it off for you when the drip stops, and then go to sleep. "

The bed was not big, they were crowded together, Zhao Liuke was a little tired, and fell asleep after closing his eyes, Huo Jinfeng hugged him into his arms, avoiding his dripping hand.

The next morning the director called to ask why Zhao Liuke disappeared, and Huo Jinfeng answered.

Huo Jinfeng stood in the corridor, biting his cigarette and gave a vague hum, and immediately changed his address: "Mr. Huo? Why do you..."

Then he remembered that he and Zhao Liuke were married, and it was normal for him to answer his partner's phone.

"It's me. Yesterday Liu Ke was caught by paparazzi and left early." Huo Jinfeng took a puff of cigarette. He hasn't smoked for a long time, and he has no addiction. He only smokes one when he is really bored. "How much more does Meng Jin have?" Scenes? Is it almost done?"

The director paused strangely: "He's the male lead..."

"Is it difficult to remove?"

"It's not difficult." The director was silent for a moment, gritted his teeth.

Huo Jinfeng put out the cigarette by the window frame, "Let's reshoot, there is no shortage of him, I will recommend someone for you, and I will pay the funds."

"The role of Mr. Zhao..."

"It's just about training newcomers, and invite him to go. He and Meng Jin shouldn't have many roles in the movie, and the other candidates will remain the same. I said to the female lead, just send an internal notice."

"it is good."

Huo Jinfeng hung up the phone.

When Huo Jinfeng opened the door and came in, there was still a lingering faint smell of smoke mixed with the smell of ancient wood on his body, fortunately it wasn't unpleasant.

The person on the bed looked at his hand with the Band-Aid on it, and slowly sat up from the bed, he hadn't fully woken up yet.

Seeing the phone, he asked, "This is...my phone?"

"Well," Huo Jinfeng said, "I'm afraid I'll pick you up. The director asked why you left early, and I'm worried about you."

Zhao Liuke smelled his cigarette: "Do you smoke?"

"Smoke a little once in a while." Afraid that he wouldn't like the smell on his body, Huo Jinfeng didn't lean over, "I'll stay away from you."

Zhao Liuke shook his head and waved at him, approached him and hugged him around his waist, rubbed against his abdominal muscles through his clothes, and yawned: "I'm so hungry."

Huo Jinfeng touched his face: "The food will be delivered in a while, go brush your teeth first."

Zhao Liuke raised his head to meet the way he looked at him, propped his chin with a smile, crossed his legs calmly, and said, "Do you know what you make me think you are doing?"

"Huh?" Huo Jinfeng doubtfully picked up his coat and put it beside the bed, "How should I say it?"

"Hey, I'm raising a cat." Zhao Liuke patted the bed, "I just want to act coquettishly with you, but you have to come over and clean up the mess for me."

Huo Jinfeng sat down beside him, and said doubtfully, "When did you act cute? Have I seen it?"

Zhao Liuke was shocked by his shamelessness, held back a smile and rubbed his face with the bridge of his nose, really like a cat rubbing against your legs: "No? Now?"

"Not enough." Huo Jinfeng backed away slightly, looking back at him with calm eyes.

Zhao Liuke stopped rubbing: "I'm going to brush my teeth first."

He brushed his teeth for 3 minutes, and Huo Jinfeng sat on the bed and followed him with his eyes, followed him into the bathroom, and followed him out.

Zhao Liuke came out and glanced at the door: "Breakfast...?"

"Leave it alone." Huo Jinfeng just wanted to know what he was going to do.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." The young old god nodded, with a slightly wicked smile.

He squatted down, untied Huo Jinfeng's belt, then bit the metal zipper, and pulled it down slowly.

When the meal was delivered, Ah Sang knocked on the door three times outside.

God knows how many times Huo Jinfeng thought through his mind before he could hold back his anger, and his voice still sounded normal: "Put it outside the door."

His voice was blocked by the malicious actions of the person in front of him, and he couldn't say anything else.

Fortunately, Ah Sang was obedient, so the noise disappeared, and the sticky sound in front of him became more obvious and abrupt.

Huo Jinfeng frowned, and let go of the hand that was touching the back of the young man's neck: "Don't..."

Zhao Liuke coughed twice, glanced up at him with watery eyes, and stood up: "It's too late."

"Who did you learn from?" Huo Jinfeng frowned and went to get the paper and wiped his lips clean.

"They all learn from Huyue that they are successful and open?" Zhao Liuke was pulled up by him, and he carefully opened his mouth to see if there was any break in it, but he didn't know what to say.

Huo Jinfeng breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't see any obvious injuries, and patted him: "Don't swallow any more."

"Well, I'm not very familiar with you, so I won't do it next time." Zhao Liuke's lips were blocked as soon as he finished speaking, and there were continuous and short kisses.

He felt a little dazed and warmed by the kiss, took two steps back, and then was threatened by the culprit pinching his chin.

"Don't tease me outside, go wash your mouth and eat."

Only then did Zhao Liuke bend his eyes wickedly.

Huo Jinfeng had nothing to do with his slightly revealed willfulness....

Zhao Liuke rested for two days. He was looking for a new script, but the previous director called him and said that he wanted to train the newcomers and wanted him to take the newcomers to the filming. It was just the rivalry, and the salary was still the same.

When I asked about the script, it was still the original campus movie.

He made a blank call to ask Sister Chu, who was windy and whistling over there, and told him to just pick it up, at worst, retake it, the recent book was nothing special, and he was idle at home.

Zhao Liuke thought about it and thought it was feasible, so he accepted it.

Everyone is familiar with the group of old people around. When introducing himself, Zhao Liuke simply said his name.

The newcomer is called Xu Guangrun, with curly black hair. Compared with the maturity of Meng Jin before, a youthful person like him is more likely to be liked by others, and there will be more troubles.

Zhao Liuke took the black tea he handed over, put it aside, and smiled: "The filming will start right away, so I won't drink it for now."

Xu Guangrun nodded.

Unexpectedly, Xu Guangrun worked so hard in filming. He really came to study, so Zhao Liuke also wanted to say a few more words.In view of everyone's familiarity with the road, the progress is pushed very fast.

During the filming of their last scene, a small accident occurred.

Xu Guangrun's acting skills are as hard-working as he himself, so he often appears overly full of emotions. In the first two days of filming, the crew lost a lot of memory and saliva because of this problem.

But in the last scene, Xu Guangrun did very well.

This is a rivalry between the first male and the second male who has decided to quit. They have a good relationship, and the second male didn't want him to know.The first male is sunny and energetic, while the second male is dull and silent.

The boy was wearing a T-shirt that had been washed to yellow, and he came over to hook his shoulders with a smile, and told him to go buy some oden by the roadside as usual.

The handsome young man was not used to his contact at first, but he is used to it now. He relaxes his shoulders and looks relaxed. As usual, he asks what to eat.

The middle section is the part where the second female lead meets them by chance, and it was filmed at other time periods.

Then in the next section, the male one is drinking soup and discovers his crush on the girl he likes, and there are photos of her in his wallet—the old romance seems stupid, because it is very easy to be discovered.

The first man was a little dazed, then he raised his hand helplessly, trying to comfort him, but he felt a sense of crisis.

He is enthusiastic and bright, and there is nothing to say. Compared with him, Zhao Liuke's male second is like moonlight, only daring to show his lonely brilliance in the quiet night.

They have different identities and family backgrounds, and it was accidental that they could become friends. Now that poor friendship has all come to naught because of a girl.

He had just lost a poor love, and he was about to lose a poor friendship.

The pride of the male second made him dodge the opponent's hand in disbelief. He didn't expect that his friend would have a rift with him because of this. He obviously didn't do anything, and had already voluntarily quit.

The handsome boy's eyes were red, and he acted violently rarely, smashing the oden bowl into the trash can, turning a deaf ear to the other party's shouts.

It was the end of the third year of high school, and everyone either studied in the classroom by themselves, or went out to find cram schools.That handsome boy with a prominent family background never came to school again.

This movie is very delicate, so the subtle expressions of the characters are extremely demanding.

Zhao Liuke has always known his shortcomings in filming, but he didn't expect to be exposed so soon. As long as the characters' reactions exceed his calculations, he will be at a loss.

He was brought into the play.He speculated about the role he played and brought out some inexplicable and other things in the filming.It seems to be a deep character setting, and it seems to be empathy, but he can't grasp it.

The string in Zhao Liuke's mind snapped for two seconds, and the next line was on his lips, but he couldn't say it.

On the outside, he suddenly blanked his expression.

He had already heard the merciless sound of the director on the sidelines.

"Card!"

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