After transmigrating, I use Slag Gong as a stand-in

speak so much,

Wang Chengming felt that he should see panic or shame from Xu Jingzhou's face.

However, the other party just blinked slightly and asked, "And then?"

Wang Chengming: "..."

Don't give up if you don't hit the south wall, right?

"Coincidentally, I heard something a while ago." He no longer cared about this person's face, and said more directly: "It seems that Wei Zhun has often been with you recently? What kind of relationship has developed?"

Wang Chengming sighed, "Don't just keep it."

"Wang Chengming, I don't understand what you said has anything to do with today's show. You were the one who was not allowed to gossip just now. What do you mean by talking about it now?"

Before Xu Jingzhou could speak, another person got angry.

Zhao Yufeng's appearance is quite aggressive, but he usually treats people with a good temper, which makes people have the illusion that this person is easy to talk to.He has a straight face now, and his aura is also quite oppressive.

"What's your friend's name? It's called Zhou Jing?" He rolled up the script and laughed angrily. "Everywhere on the Internet is saying that Xiaozhou looks like Zhou Jing. Do you think your words are cryptic?"

He glanced at Xu Jingzhou, and said, "I don't think Zhou Jing is similar to Xiaozhou."

"No," Wang Chengming felt puzzled, "does this matter have something to do with you?"

Zhao Yufeng replied, "Does this matter have anything to do with you?"

"Zhou Jing and Xiaozhou look alike, the relationship between Xiaozhou and Wei Zhun, two things, which one has something to do with you?" He said leisurely: "The only thing that has something to do with you today,"

The man shook the script in his hand, "It's this drama."

"Yeah," Xu Jingzhou nodded his head in agreement, "Brother Feng is right!"

The appearance and tone of the young man Ying He were extremely obedient, neither angry nor annoyed at all, as if what happened just now had nothing to do with him.Xu Jingzhou stared at the script intently, "I think what you said just now makes sense."

Wang Chengming:?

Wang Chengming: Are you talking to me?

He didn't see the reaction he wanted from Xu Jingzhou, nor did he achieve his original purpose of warning.This person even held the script in a serious manner, and talked to him about the scene he just mentioned casually?

"This can really increase the drama, Sister Le!" Xu Jingzhou raised his head, his eyes glowed, and he waved wildly at Qi Lele, "Come here!"

Qi Lele was eating cakes, when she heard the sound, she came over, "What's the matter?"

"Brother Cheng Ming just said to add a sentence of scolding me here, I think it's okay." Xu Jingzhou looked serious, "Is this part of the original plot too light? The conflict that the two should have has not come out."

Qi Lele gradually forgot the cake in his hand and listened intently.

"But correspondingly, after Brother Cheng Ming scolded me, I will punch him backhand," Xu Jingzhou said, turning his eyes to Wang Chengming, who had a surprised expression, and raised his hand to punch him!

Wang Chengming hurriedly dodged in a daze, and almost staggered when he dodged.

Zhao Yufeng, who was watching, laughed out loud.

"Just hit him in the face, the harder the better." Xu Jingzhou clenched his fists and looked back at her with bright eyes, "Sister Le, do you think Fu Li's punch was an emotional outburst? Li Sheng is gentle and would not do such a rude thing. But under such circumstances, shouldn't he do this?"

"This misunderstanding has affected his brother, his sweetheart. The more he suppresses and endures a dull gourd like him, the reaction should be so fierce when his brother pokes the pain point and breaks the last string."

"Yes, yes, that's right." Qi Lele put down the cake in his hand, and said with emotion: "Sure enough, Director Su is right, let you communicate with each other more sparks, and you should communicate more in the future."

She took a pen to mark this sentence, and did not forget to add: "When the time comes, this place will be really beaten!"

Xu Jingzhou assured her: "I never use a substitute."

What he said made a group of people laugh.

Although Xu Jingzhou didn't understand the joke.

By the time they finished chatting, it was almost twelve o'clock in the morning.

The places where several people live are relatively close to here, but it happens that he lives far away alone.Li Qing didn't answer the phone, probably because he was asleep and didn't hear it.

Someone turned the car key, walked up to him and stood still, "I'll see you off?"

Xu Jingzhou tilted his head and met Zhao Yufeng's gaze.

He shook his head, "No need." He waved the mobile phone in his hand again, "I called another friend just now, and he is nearer here, just in time to pick me up."

"okay."

Zhao Yufeng didn't say much, and raised his foot to step out the door.

Before leaving, he suddenly remembered something, and turned his head to look at him more, "Is it Wei Zhun?"

"No," the young man's eyebrows and eyes curled up with a smile, and it made people feel soft when he looked at him. "It's just an ordinary friend. I don't know Mr. Wei well, so of course I won't bother him to pick me up."

Zhao Yufeng smiled, then stepped back, "I'll wait here with you, it's not safe for you to be alone."

In the end, Mi Lala drove over to pick him up, and when she saw Zhao Yufeng, she was obviously stunned for a moment.

He looked at Xu Jingzhou again, but in the end he didn't say anything.

In the few days after Xu Jingzhou went back, he was thinking about the role even when he was eating and sleeping.When he is busy, he will forget many things, and he will ignore someone who hasn't come to him for a long time.

To play a character well, the first thing to do is to empathize with him.

Xu Jingzhou felt that he had already explored the character's emotions and feelings in almost all aspects, but there was one thing missing: many of his actions and reactions did not look like a student.

Lack of a natural student spirit.

For this, Xu Jingzhou tried hard to beat Li Qing, and asked him to help him win the privilege of a high school next door: on weekends, he could enter the school wearing a school uniform.

There are not many people in the school on weekends, and most of the students who stay in school also stay in the library or dormitory.

Xu Jingzhou changed into his school uniform, took the first step into the campus with a book in his arms, and completely brought himself into the identity of a student.

"classmate."

A girl's soft and waxy voice came from behind, and incidentally patted him on the shoulder.

Xu Jingzhou turned around and saw a girl holding a book. When she looked at him, she was stunned for a moment, and then she blushed.

"Well, can you help me carry the book back to Class [-], Grade [-]?" She lowered her head, as if she didn't dare to look at herself, "I have to go on duty and clean up."

"It must be to clean up! I sent the books back and adjusted the time of the day with someone, just to sweep the floor with that so-and-so!" Someone from behind shouted: "Hurry up, they are almost done sweeping the floor. "

"If you're late, you won't be able to go back to the classroom with that one!"

"Go!" The girl glared at the other party, then turned to look at him again.

Xu Jingzhou took the book with a smile, "Go quickly."

He suddenly had an inspiration and felt that these details were of great help to embody the character.

Xu Jingzhou was eager to write these down, and trotted all the way to find Class Nine, Senior Three.After the confirmation letter was placed on the girl's desk, he turned around and casually walked into an empty classroom next door.

There is no one in the empty classroom, and there are not many tables, chairs and benches left.

Xu Jingzhou locked the door behind him, grabbed a chalk and wrote down his thoughts on the blackboard.

Basketball court, library, cafeteria, grove.

"Xiaozhou, don't you want to act in a drama?"

There is always a human being in every carefully put together scene.The young man covered his hand and blew hot air, as if wishing to hand over the warmth of his whole body to his palm,

"Brother promises you, if you get the first grade in the exam this time, I will bring grandpa to watch your play performance." The other party looked up at him, smiling softly, "Brother, I promise you!"

The phone in my pocket suddenly started vibrating,

Xu Jingzhou was holding the chalk in a daze, waiting for the phone to vibrate to show his impatience, only to wake up later.He took out his cell phone from his school uniform pocket.

The caller ID was an unfamiliar number, and he dialed directly: "Hello."

"you are not at home?"

The man's indifferent voice came from the sound hole, asking, "Where are you now?"

·

Nine p.m.

It was so late, Wei Zhun didn't understand what this man was doing at school.

He found the classroom that Xu Jingzhou mentioned, and there was no one left in the teaching building at this time.

Not even a few lights.

Wei Zhun knocked on the classroom door, and heard someone running over to unlock it for him.

The door was pushed open from the inside.

The young man was wearing a black-and-white school uniform, and his clear eyebrows and eyes looked more clean and pure under the cold white light. He smiled, and his eyelashes cast a light shadow in the blink of an eye.

Wei Zhun's eyes dimmed slightly.

"Brother is here." He turned around and sat back on the only desk and chair in the classroom.

"What are you doing here?" Wei Zhun recovered and frowned.

He took a closer look and found that this person was actually writing a high school solid geometry problem.

Xu Jingzhou didn't answer his question.

The man bit the penholder and frowned slightly.

Wei Zhun followed his line of sight and found that it was a very simple problem to prove that the space plane is vertical.

Silently, he took the pen from Xu Jingzhou's hand, and marked out the key points in a few steps: "Follow this step and analyze step by step. The conclusion can be drawn according to the theorem."

Xu Jingzhou pursed her lips, wondering if she understood.

He was a little impatient, so he simply brought the notebook along with him, and wrote down all the steps.

Wei Zhun pushed the notebook back to him, and stretched out his hand, "The pen cap."

Xu Jingzhou spread out his palms, "Here."

Wei Zhun reached out to get it.

The man suddenly withdrew his hand and raised his eyes to look at him.

This school uniform was probably found at random, and it didn't fit well. The collar, waist and abdomen looked extraordinarily wide.

When Xu Jingzhou lifts the collar with his hands, he can show his delicate and beautiful collarbone and infinite scenery.

He sat in front of Wei Zhun, and threw the cap of the pen under his nose along the neckline. Through the shirt, he could vaguely see the cap rolling down the young man's back and down to his waist.

There was wind rushing in through the doors and windows.

There is no expression in the man's eyes,

The dark eyes are so pure that it makes one's heart palpitate.

"The pen cap fell in," Xu Jingzhou stared at him, raised his hand and tapped on the button on the collar of his shirt, and unbuttoned it.He lowered his voice bewitchingly, and asked softly, "Brother, do you want to take it out?"

·

"Do you want to take it out?"

The person in my memory has a somewhat similar face, and also wears a black-and-white school uniform.Standing among the crowd, he stole the limelight and was unscrupulous: "How many of you have never seen the world? You even read the love letters written by Wei Zhun."

"Ah, that's not what I meant." The boy turned his body, revealing the name tag with the word "Zhou Jing" on his school uniform.

He raised the corner of his mouth, "I mean, no matter who you like for a person like Wei Zhun, don't you have to weigh your identity first? After all, you are an illegitimate child."

"Wei Zhun?"

I don't know who discovered his existence and sounded a reminder.

The boy looked back immediately.

Wei Zhun instantly recalled from memory.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at the ground, his voice hoarse: "Who taught you to wear this clothes to seduce people in this kind of place?"

Xu Jingzhou was caught off guard by the opponent pinching his chin and lifting his head, the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe steadily.At this moment, he met the man's eyes, and found that his eyes were bloodshot, and they were all red.

"Xu Jingzhou,"

Wei Zhun gritted his teeth: "You are really fucking good."

Xu Jingzhou watched helplessly as the man picked up the car keys and left the classroom without looking back.He was dazed in his seat, unable to get out of the play in time, still immersed in his dream.

His eyes were red, and he began to cry unknowingly.

My brother had never lost his temper so inexplicably before, and he still lost his temper at him.

The more Xu Jingzhou thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved. He held his breath and ran to the podium to pick up his mobile phone, and called back the number that Wei Zhun had called him just now.If I couldn't get through once, I dialed twice, and I dialed dozens of times in one breath.

It took half an hour just to make a phone call.

During a certain redial, the other party finally connected, but did not make a sound.

Xu Jingzhou ignored the obviously suppressed emotions on the other side, biting each word clearly like a pique, "Come back and pick me up."

The other side sneered.

"Brother," he repeated, "come back and get me!"

There was a beeping sound, like the sound of locking a car.

"If you don't come to pick me up, I'll find someone else to pick me up." Xu Jingzhou threatened him as if he was so angry that he was talking nonsense: "I'll go home with someone else to make you jealous."

"I'm jealous?" As if hearing some funny joke, Wei Zhun sarcastically said, "Then find someone to pick you up and go home with someone else."

The other side was silent for a while.

I don't know how long it took before the young man whispered back: "Okay."

Xu Jingzhou hung up the phone and did not call back this time.

Instead, he started flipping through the address book, from top to bottom, carefully looking for the right person who could take him home.Originally, I wanted to find Mi Lala, but I felt that Mi Lala would laugh at me.

So childish.

He was about to give up and decided to go home first.

Just put down the phone, the screen suddenly lights up again, and a caller ID pops up:

Zhao Yufeng.

Xu Jingzhou answered the phone: "Brother Feng."

"Xiaozhou, where are you?" The other party asked softly, "Are you in the middle school?"

Xu Jingzhou was taken aback, "How do you know?"

He had just cried, and his voice was obviously wrong.

But Zhao Yufeng didn't think too much about it, thinking that this person had caught a cold, and his tone was unconsciously worried: "I heard from Brother Qing that you went to the attached middle school in the afternoon, and you haven't gone back yet."

"Well, I'll go pick you up now." He smiled, "I just talked with the screenwriter about some dramas, you should have gained something in the middle school, right? Let's have a chat."