I'm not a cannon fodder

Chapter 45 Why Don't You Sleep?

??Wake up again,?Wang Cheng lives like a ten-year-old vicissitudes.

?? He has secretly decided that after finishing this movie, he will immediately go back and make his TV series.

??No need to care about anything, just pat, pat,? Isn't it fragrant?

??Train the actors and train the actors on the set? Isn't it good?

??The funds are in place and the screenwriters are in groups without having to accompany the wine? Isn't it delicious?

??He's already very old,? Why should he learn from that ugly guy Zhao Ming?? !Why are you so cruel to yourself? !

?? Standing in the bleak morning wind, Wang Cheng felt a lightness on the top of his head, and another strand of sad long hair went with the wind.

??He knows very well that all the injuries he suffered in the first half of his life??are not as rapid and intensive as last night!

?? He recruited actors and never recruited alcoholics again!

??Especially the alcoholic named Xiao Baihua!

??As a director who knows every detail,? Apart from the known messy emotional lines, he only knew that his actor Xiao Baihua actually had an affair with his actor Chu Han! !

??This is Xiao Baihua's own words!Wang Cheng personally experienced it! !

?? As the title,? Xiao Baihua likes Chu Han, why is there a third person's name here?

It can only be said that young people's love is too turbulent, and they always accidentally hurt passers-by.

?? For example, when confessing,? Passers-by who were hit by flowers, or when confessing,?

??Yes, Xiao Baihua himself confessed to Chu Han last night.

?? When Chu Han was gone for an unknown amount of time, he confessed.

?? A well-behaved, thin and weak boy? After drinking, he still has strength... Oh no, that's quite big.

?? Wang Cheng's palms were so bald, he really couldn't hold it back, he was about to run up the stage, and even threw his coat on the ground.

??At first, Wang Cheng simply thought that Xiao Baihua couldn't bear the temptation of others dancing pole dancing, and wanted to fight naked.

?? As a result, he yelled, "Chu Han!! I like you!!!"

?? Six words, soul-stirring.

?? And Er Chong was very caring, especially not afraid of big things, and cast a beam of light that gathered thousands of eyes on Wang Cheng.

?? At that moment, neither the dome of the Cathedral of Fiore in Florence nor the dome of the Hagia Sophia was more dazzling than Wang Cheng's sparse head.

??And Wang Cheng just wants to lie on the ground peacefully, Virgin Mary, take me away.

??Xiao Baihua looked at Wang Cheng affectionately, "Ahan, please allow me to call you Ahan..."

??Wang Cheng's scalp was numb: "...I'm not Chu Han."

??Xiao Baihua roared angrily, "No! You are!"

??I have to say that Erchong's equipment audio has a very good radio effect. Just these three words, three loud bangs, and the lingering sound can be heard endlessly.

?? For the safety of everyone in the bar, Wang Cheng trembled and swallowed bitter tears.

?? Xiao Baihua said sadly: "Ahan... please allow me to ask you, what can I do to keep you?"

??Wang Cheng: ...he didn't want to allow it, he was afraid.

??Xiao Baihua recited affectionately: "I give you~thin street~desperate sunset~moon in the wilderness~"

??Wang Cheng's eyes darkened, and he agreed to just ask one question!

??Obviously, it is impossible to express the long-standing love in one sentence, and he still wants to sing poems.

?? "I will give you ~ the sorrow of a person who ~ looks at Lonely Moon ~ for a long time~"

?? Oh no, words are not enough, he must not only speak, but also perform!

??Therefore, Xiao Baihua gazed affectionately at the colorful... blazing ball on the roof, and then bent down no longer able to suppress the sadness in his heart or the pain in his eyes, and covered his tearful eyes.

??Wang Cheng was very glad that Xiao Baihua only recited these two sentences. He was lucky for Xiao Baihua. After all, he had withdrawn from the arena to cultivate his moral character for many years, and he really didn't want to use his martial arts skills to eliminate harm for the people.

?? And at this moment, the people in the bar suddenly shouted in unison, "Together! Together! Together!..."

?? There was also a drunk unknown fighter who climbed onto the table waving a wine bottle and shouted: "Baldness is not a problem! Appearance is not distance! Love is the truth! Go! Go for true love!"

?? Then plunge into the crowd full of laughter.

??Wang Chengcheng didn't want to recall everything that happened later.

?? Anyway, he became a legend.

?? Just, the middle-aged bald and blind old man who is said to be beautiful, young and never give up.

?? And the young man who was really blinded by the light did not let him go easily. He burst into tears and snot, crying and saying that he liked it.

??And from his cry, apart from being forced to know his eight-year secret love history, Wang Cheng also knew Xiao Baihua's true identity!

??He is actually a hidden life screenwriter!

?? He set up one role after another for himself and the people around him!

??Even Wang Cheng himself has arranged a matchmaker role to promote the progress of the male lead.

??Okay...Xiao Baihua felt that he was in a worse situation. He wrote [-] scripts for Chu Han, but when things came to an end, the protagonist ran away!

?? Still running is the type of script that disappointed him the most.

?? Mandatory love!Raise canaries!

?? He was also looking for the type of hero he disdains the most.

??Fall flat!Silly white sweet!

??Xiao Baihua gritted his teeth: "Vulgar! Old-fashioned! Nothing new!"

??Xiao Baihua was heartbroken: "Boring! Shallow! No sense of beauty!"

??Continue to hold Wang Cheng's leg and continue to cry.

?? Oh, what confused Wang Cheng the most was that Xiao Baihua, who kept saying Chu Han, Chu Han, I love you like a mouse loves rice, left with Yu Kangshi in the end.

?? In return was a drunk Yu Jiashi.

??Different from Xiao Baihua who cried and complained when he was drunk, Yu Jiashi could only laugh when he was drunk, and smiled sinisterly without saying anything.

??Looking like a silly mouse who took the wrong drug and wanted to fight with a cat, he laughed out loud and became goosebumps all over his body.

??In the morning when the sun finally rose, Wang Cheng, who had not slept all night, held his strong beating heart and called Gu Jiao.

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??Gu Jiao got a headache from a hangover. When he woke up, it was not yet full light, and his tentacles were covered with smooth and delicate skin.

?? He subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch a few, and the person beside him turned over and nestled into his arms, and said softly, "Don't make trouble..."

?? In the hazy morning light, his face, which was too beautiful to be real, was pressed against his shoulder, breathing shallowly.

?? It's Chu Han.

??Gu Jiao didn't dare to move anymore, and put his hands on his waist under the nightgown silently, and a thousand groundhogs sang loudly in his heart.

?? Drinking Dafa is good!Great way to drink!The Dafa of drinking is croaking!

??Although he can't remember exactly what happened... Uh, who did he seem to have a cross talk with?

?? Well, the process is not important!Very pleased with the result!

??It seemed that there was a little pain somewhere, Gu Jiao twisted his wrist lightly...

??Aooooooooow! !

?? sour cool! !

??Ahan, this is too intense and violent!

?? He was drunk, but it was Chu Han's liberating nature? !

??No wonder!Ahan actually likes this tune!

?? Gu Jiao shrank shyly under the blanket for a long time before emerging again.

?? He kissed Chu Han's face, and silently narrowed his eyes and smiled.

??Holding Chu Han and watching the colors outside the curtains brighten up bit by bit, it feels really good.

?? It is not too little to come back to this morning a thousand times or ten thousand times.

??Time became very slow, enough for Gu Jiao to remember bit by bit the light fragrance permeating the tip of his nose, the soft touch between his fingers, and the frequency of Chu Han's breathing, and the eyelashes were gently drawn down Remember all the curly arcs.

?? It's a bit like the kind of old people who have been together for many years, falling asleep together every day, and waking up together every day.

?? This feeling made Gu Jiao uncontrollably have more extreme thoughts, he thought, if only he was Yu Kang.

??So before Chu Han woke up, Gu Jiao silently made a hundred plans in his mind called "Eliminate Yu Kang".

??The most feasible one is that he changed his name, beat Yu Kangshi with a sack, beat him into a mentally handicapped person who couldn't remember who he was, and then sold him to a mountain valley to become a daughter-in-law.

??Let him herd cows, sheep, pigs, horses and ducks every day!

??Of course, as compensation, Yu Kangshi can choose the sack of his favorite color.

??Finally, when Gu Jiao took out his mobile phone to search for the sacks of the hellokitty joint model, Wang Cheng's name flickered frantically on the screen.

??Gu Jiao resolutely gave up his cell phone due to guilt and guilt for all kinds of strange psychological activities, so the palm-sized cell phone slammed into Chu Han's face...Chu Han woke up.

??was woken up by Gu Jiao holding his face in his hands and whistling.

?? He was so tired, but Gu Jiao was so warm.

??Chu Han closed his eyes, rubbed Gu Jiao's shoulder affectionately, and asked hoarsely, "Does it still hurt?"

?? Gu Jiao: "..."

??Gu Jiao: "???"

??He moved his waist silently, felt it, and asked in a low voice: "I...should it hurt?"

??Chu Han: "..."

?? When Chu Han stood up and rubbed Gu Jiao's wrist, Gu Jiao slowly realized that first his face was red, and then his eyes were red.

??They didn't do anything last night!

?? Do it once less!

??Obviously such a good opportunity!

?? Actually!What!None!

??Chu Han came out after washing, but Gu Jiao was still upset and heartbroken.

??Chu Han wiped his hair and asked, "What's wrong?"

??His body is still covered with a soft bath towel, amidst the steam, his cold eyebrows are completely soft and gentle, and under the neckline of the bathrobe is a delicate collarbone.

??Gu Jiao sat on the bed sleepily, seeing him like this, his Adam's apple slipped silently a few times.

??Chu Han sat over, saw him looking at him helplessly, and asked, "Can I rub you again?"

?? Gu Jiao really wanted him to help rub other places. He blinked and said politely: "Ah Han... I was drunk last night."

??Chu Han held his wrist, "Well, don't drink anymore."

??Turn around and call the front desk to place an order for hangover soup.

??Gu Jiao choked, and asked aggrievedly: "Am I getting old and decrepit..."

??Chu Han glanced at him, paused, "Why do you ask that?"

??He is one year older than Gu Jiao, even if he is old, he will be old first.

?? Fading is even more impossible. Gu Jiao looks very handsome and beautiful, with high browbones and deep eye sockets. Because of the superior bone appearance, this face may be unsightly in decades. where to go.

?? Gu Jiao covered his face with the other hand, muttering: "Then why didn't you sleep with me last night..."

??Chu Han: "..."

?? Oh, I'm really sorry that I didn't sleep.

??Chu Han silently swallowed his comforting words, but Gu Jiao did not end the topic easily.

?? Gu Jiao's tone was very sad: "Why don't you speak?"

??Chu Han: "...What did you say?"

?? Gu Jiao suddenly thought of a very possible possibility, and he understood!

??Gu Jiao couldn't hide his regretful tone, "...Ahan, are you not good enough?"

??Chu Han's forehead was throbbing with blue veins, he took a deep breath, "No."

??Then seeing Gu Jiao wanting to talk but stopped rubbing his fingers, he smiled and promised, "I will definitely do it next time."

?? Speaking of this, he thought of Gu Jiao's fingers that he had counted many times last night.

??Chu Han asked: "Jiaojiao, how many fingers do you have now?"

?? Gu Jiao choked for a moment, glanced at it uncertainly, and said, "... ten roots."

?? He used to... Isn't it ten fingers?Human beings... don't they all have ten fingers?

??Chu Han asked: "Do you think ten fingers are too few? Or... how many fingers are too many?"

??Gu Jiao was shocked. He looked in horror at Chu Han's beautiful hands with distinct knuckles and his own wrist which was still kneading in Chu Han's palm. His face turned pale.

?? Gu Jiao asked in a low voice: "I made you angry, so are you going to break my fingers?"

??Chu Han: "..."

??Chu Han: "No, I mean, do you feel that there are only nine fingers now?"

?? Gu Jiao is about to cry, "I think I can have ten fingers... My fingers are very flexible, it can make you very happy, Ahan, don't be so messy, and why didn't you sleep with me yesterday? Why are you angry, because I said you can’t do it? In fact, I think you can do it well…”

??Chu Han: "..."

??Why did he take Gu Jiao's drunken words seriously?

??The author has something to say: Chu Han: I'm fine, why did I break your finger?

??Gu Jiao: Because...Chu·Shang Yubing·Phantom Tears·Ruthless Gold Master·Han? ?

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