Pick up a general at the door of the crew

Ji Zhou didn't sleep well.

Sitting on the bed with a pair of dark circles under his eyes, he thought about this completely unscientific thing with great resentment.

He has a big heart. To put it bluntly, he can also be called heartless.Even during the time when he and Chen Song broke up and were robbed of the role and blocked secretly, Jiang Qi was worried about the dark circles under his eyes, he still ate well, slept well, was energetic and entertained himself.

But now, just because he thought about the eyes of an ancient man, he didn't sleep well all night!

"You got up really early today."

Cao Cao is here.Cao Cao said hello and entered the bathroom.

It's so annoying, Ji Zhou wanted to roll himself into a ball and roll in the quilt twice, but he just thought about it.He sighed, put on his clothes silently, stood up, walked in and brushed his teeth side by side with Wei Zhonghou.

And I began to think about whether it is practical to open another bathroom in this temporarily rented house?

Jiang Qi still came here with breakfast today, and when he saw Ji Zhou, he snorted and turned his face away.Jean originally wanted to discuss with him about his abnormal thoughts from last night to today, but seeing his unreliable appearance, Ji Zhou simply rotted the matter in his stomach.

However, Jiang Qi's persistence only lasted until after breakfast.

"Isn't it time for you to wrap up your role today?" He asked while standing at the door waiting for Ji Zhou to change his shoes, "After all, it was so late yesterday?"

"It's only eight o'clock and it's night? I used to wait until eleven or twelve o'clock in the middle of the night." Ji Zhou turned his head and waved at Wei Zhonghou who was still eating, "Let's leave the general, I may not come back at noon gone."

Regarding this kind of behavior, Jiang Qi teased when pressing the elevator: "You seem to have a family."

It was rare that he didn't hear Ji Zhou's usual trick of retorting with a smile or frankly admitting.Ji Zhou just looked at the closed door and sighed, and then drifted into the elevator with Jiang Qi's almost ghostly expression.

"...What's the matter?" Jiang Qi stuck in beside him, "I didn't give you good night yesterday, meow, you lost your temper today?"

"I may be missing a partner." Ji Zhou looked at the reflection in the elevator with an extremely rare seriousness.

It's just that the serious person is not right, the pig teammate looked at him inexplicably: "Since the general came, you have been unbearably hungry and thirsty, haven't you?"

"...I feel like I have a little feeling for Wei Zhonghou."

Ji Zhou made it a little clearer this time, and then his manager first laughed hahaha and then found out that Ji Zhou was serious, he was dumbfounded.

"Why?" Jiang Qi, who was driving, felt that this problem had delayed him from looking at the traffic lights, so he pulled the car on the side of the road, "What did the general do wrong that made you feel for him?"

"Yan Hao's three outlooks are upright, and his temper is good, so he's more obedient?" Ji Zhou concluded with a skeptical tone, "Anyway, it's the type I like."

Jiang Qi had a look of 'you scumbag': "...Do you still remember what you said when you had feelings for Chen Song?"

"What." Ji Zhou was completely uninterested in perfunctory.

"You said you like his domineering and self-willed appearance that doesn't bother you." Jiang Qi patted him on the shoulder, "Ji Xiaohong, you are slapping me in the face, do you know that? You are a scum, you know? Besides, I only want Thinking that you would miss the general... I feel like my world view has been challenged, you know?"

"...I don't know." Ji Zhou made a pause gesture, feeling very helpless, "Let's go, driver, although I didn't have a role in this morning, but you can't see Qi Chen's deflated appearance, you really don't feel like you missed something ?"

Jiang Qi started the car, no longer jokingly said: "Ji Xiaohong, can you change your habit of always liking straight men?"

"What can be bent is definitely not straight." Ji Zhou rubbed Jiang Qi's short hair, "I know you love me the most, dear manager."

Jiang Qi didn’t accompany Ji Zhou today, and it’s not like he’s so idle every day, and probably because Zhong Shang came to make a fuss yesterday, his sister moved to the branch office in another city thousands of miles away. The idea caused Jiang Qi to be busy with a bunch of contracts and so on.When we arrived at the gate of the studio, we set off again without even getting out of the car.

It wasn't too late when Ji Zhou arrived, and there was almost no role for him in the morning. He greeted everyone and went straight into the lounge.Linda originally thought she was going to come in for makeup, but Ji Zhou waved her hand and refused.

He thinks that he needs to be quiet, without Wei Zhonghou and the troublesome Jiang Qi around, he needs to smooth out his emotions.For example, did he fall in love with the general, or was it purely a man's lower body thinking.

If you compare Wei Zhonghou and Chen Song in a particularly scumbag, two people with completely different personalities are naturally incomparable.

And a more important reason is that he enjoys it, even envies the feeling that someone is waiting at home.

"Brother Ji?" Qi Chen knocked on the door with a hesitant voice, "Well, I want to ask some questions about acting, Brother Ji, do you have time?"

He really should find someone to torture him so as not to upset him so much, Ji Zhou calmed down, made sure that his voice was gentle and considerate and not dark at all before he raised the volume and allowed: "Come in."

This morning there is still no role for Qi Chen, but he is much more diligent than Ji Zhou, and he comes earlier than the prop master, and has been watching everyone's acting style in the corner.After seeing Ji Zhou coming, he came to knock on the door with some words in mind.

After all, in this drama, apart from a few old drama characters who already have the aura of their predecessors, there are only Ji Zhou and Chang Zhao. He would rather go to Ji Zhou.

Perhaps it was because Ji Zhou gave him face when he played with Ji Zhou on the first day, and indeed made him understand a lot, making him subconsciously think that Ji Zhou is a person who distinguishes between public and private.

"Acting is of course very important to develop in the later stage." Ji Zhou leaned on the sofa and motioned Qi Chen to sit casually, "but talent is the limit to see how far you can go on this road. I can be very practical and You said, you have talent, but you will be limited to this kind of TV series for the rest of your life."

He talked nonsense calmly, and he didn't forget to excuse himself, "Oh yes, I didn't say that I have much talent. After all, I'm not as good as you right now, and what I just took over was an ancient script with a lot of investment. "

Qi Chen's face was flushed red, and the hand holding the script was exerting force.

As if seeing Qi Chen's expression, Ji Zhou suddenly said, "I forgot, you came through the back door."

With a pun, Ji Zhou just looked at Qi Chen who was still blushing and turned pale in an instant.

"Any thing else?"

Throughout the whole process, Ji Zhou had a gentle and considerate tone for his juniors, and even the smile on his face was unmistakable.But what he said made Qi Chen's voice so dry that he couldn't utter a single word.

"...It's all right, thank you Brother Ji for your guidance." Xiao Bailian was Xiao Bailian, and he responded with a barely supported smile, "Then I'll go out first."

It's just that at the end, he turned his head and left without waiting for Ji Zhou's response, and at most he was given 59 points.

Ji Zhou was lying on the three-person sofa, with his calf resting on the armrest.After Qi Chen ran away, he felt that the problem that troubled him before was like opening the second channel of Ren and Du.

After all, this kind of thing is all his own thinking now, and after spending two days with Wei Zhonghou, if he still feels this way, he will confess.

Cheng, just be together.If it doesn't work, then forget it, and when he finishes his busy work, he will go find the little fresh meat that he thought was pretty good before.

"Brother Ji?" The director's assistant quietly showed his head at the door, "I'll ask Sister Linda to do your makeup for you? There will be your scene in two more scenes."

"Okay." Ji Zhou put on the cloak of the most gentle actor in the entertainment industry, nodded, "I'm in trouble."

……

"Xiao Wei has worked hard!" At lunch time, Lao Li specially went to deliver a boxed lunch to Wei Zhonghou. Seeing another cart of bricks being pushed away behind him, he couldn't help feeling, "Young people really work hard!"

"Thank you." Wei Zhonghou wiped his sweat with the towel on his shoulder.Uncle Song who came out behind him snorted coldly, Wei Zhonghou didn't care, but Lao Li shouted in disbelief:

"If it wasn't for Ren Xiaowei, your old bones would have been lying on the bed waiting to die!"

"Who cares!" Uncle Song shouted with a blushing face, and finally spat on the ground when Wei Zhonghou looked at him.

Uncle Song, who was already in poor health at the bottom of the brick kiln, insisted on adding a few more yuan, but the addition was good, and he twisted his waist after walking a few steps.When he tilted his body, he was almost hit on the head by a brick.Everyone was thinking that this might be the end, but Wei Zhonghou, who was originally behind, ran over suddenly, and supported Uncle Song who was about to fall to the ground with a movement that almost no one could see clearly, and also supported his I don't know how to press the waist, and Uncle Song screamed hoarsely because of the pain, which made the hearts of those who had walked a long way ahead feel cold.

However, this movement was only for a moment. Uncle Song, who was let go, was just about to get angry when he found that his waist, which was so painful that he couldn't move before, relaxed.But his old-fashioned and stubborn temperament made him unable to say those words of thanks. He pointed at Wei Zhonghou and trembled, but he didn't know what to say.

Unexpectedly, the person in charge at the back found that there was something wrong here, so he came over to offer a few words of consolation, and said to Uncle Song: "The broken bricks must be compensated."

This sentence may be bad luck if it is applied to others, but it is worth buying a life.But according to Uncle Song, who was already using his life to make money, he might rather die.

This is equivalent to all his work this morning was for nothing.

Seeing Wei Zhonghou who had earned the most money, his jealousy and anger had long since made him forget the life-saving grace he had previously been called.

Especially when he saw more and more people gathered here, he pushed his limits: "You said that you are such a young man, and you are also handsome! Why do you have to compete with the old man for this kind of physical work?! Besides... Cough cough cough..."

Probably because he spoke too excitedly, Uncle Song finally coughed violently, then rolled his eyes and passed out in full view.