before he became popular

There will be another scene for him in a while, so he can only follow back to the set and wait.

The production team and the script of this drama are really good. Many of the actors invited are old actors. Watching them act in martial arts dramas, there is always a kind of romance in martial arts dramas 20 years ago. Watching them come and go You can learn a lot from the rivalry.

Lu Manchen usually likes to sit and wait for the play while watching and studying. He is very good at imitating, watching it a few times, and he will be able to master it when he plays it himself. This can be regarded as his talent in acting.

Just now Zhan Qing said that he is an experiential empath, and he dare not refute it. He knows better than anyone else that if the reaction at that moment can be pushed to empathy, he is a little bit lost, but there is another kind that has not been seen through. fluke.On the other hand, it's more important to be able to stay by Zhan Qing's side safely.

just now.

Walking behind, Manchen sighed: It's fine if you get caught taking sneak shots, but you really want photos of other people without clothes on!She's so daring, isn't she! ! !

Lu Manchen glanced at Zhan Qing's back from a distance, and timidly rubbed his way. Zhan Qing was talking to his assistant, and Lu Manchen moved a little further away, sitting and watching him.

The sun was not so strong at the moment, Lu Manchen was holding an umbrella, like a mushroom growing in the corner of the wall, the edge of the umbrella was leaning against the wall, forming a good triangle area, and it happened to be able to see people chatting and laughing with others.

Lu Manchen closed his eyes and tried to hint in his heart that it was not someone else, but Zhan Qing's assistant who had been by his side since he entered the industry, and he had no reason or position to be jealous, so he felt sour.

Who doesn't have a friend who can talk to the sky?

You have to talk to yourself all the time, is there a problem?

Just thinking about it, Zheng Zheng and Zhan Qing turned their heads to look at him, and their eyes met. Zhan Qing raised an eyebrow at him and made a slow motion mouth.

Lu Manchen subconsciously read along, and blurted out the word "portrait".

Seeing him blushing instantly, Zhan Qing proudly continued to turn his head and talk to his assistant.

Lu Manchen thought to himself: Ahhh, don't bring such a bully.

The filming on the set was over, and soon a makeup artist came to touch up the makeup, and Lu Manchen sat there obediently, letting everyone torment him.But on Zhan Qing's side, humming a little song, shaking his head, the hair stylist seemed to pull a strand of hair out.

What a disobedient kid.

Lu Manchen deliberately wanted to make fun of him, and the words he wanted to make fun of went through several cycles in his heart. After thinking about it, he still felt that it was not appropriate for him to say it, and the words changed into: "Mr. Zhan, be careful of hair loss."

Hearing this sound, Zhan Qing seemed to be stepped on by someone's painful foot: "Who loses hair? Whoever loses hair, I will not lose hair. Look at my beards, they are all real."

Lu Manchen couldn't help laughing: "Yes... yes, I just remind you that Teacher Zhan's hair is fine."

Zhan Qing continued to yell: "There is no precedent for hair loss in my family. I didn't brag about it to you. My mother, my grandma, my second aunt, my grandma, and my third aunt. None of these people are bald.

Don't panic about this. "

Lu Manchen: "Haha... Teacher Zhan doesn't know about baldness, does it pass on from male to female?"

Lu Manchen regretted it when he blurted out, what did he do so quickly!

Sure enough, Zhan Qing froze for a moment, as if thinking of something, his whole body froze.

He stopped talking, and just sat there obediently, letting the hairdresser comb.

Like a deflated balloon, limp.

Lu Manchen's heart shuddered, and he quickly took out his phone.

[How to prevent hair loss?What to eat is good for hair?What kind of shampoo does not hurt the scalp? ...]

Open the search engine and find it all at once.

Looking at the hair growth recipes found on his phone, he must find a chance to cook for Zhan Qing in the future.

Make sure he doesn't worry about hair loss.

Lu Manchen pursed his lips and watched for a long time.He was afraid that Zhan Qing would see what he was searching for, and that he would still be frustrated and sneak around.Fortunately... Zhan Qing has adjusted his state, and he no longer has the look of being struck by lightning.

Fortunately, the director called for someone, and the eerie and silent atmosphere was finally broken.

The next scene is a rivalry scene between the two of them, but it is not an easy job to hang on to Wia.

The two dangled in mid-air for a long time before getting the director's approval and letting them go.

On the way back to the hotel after get off work, Lu Manchen silently followed Zhan Qing, remembering the minefield he touched before, he didn't dare to speak for a while, and just followed in a muffled voice with his head bowed.

Suddenly, Lu Manchen was blocked.He looked up and found that Zhan Qing was looking at him expressionlessly.

Lu Manchen's heart trembled, why did he stop suddenly?Is this the rhythm of planning to turn over old accounts?

Zhan Qing took a step back, looked at him with folded arms, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said, "What are you doing behind me?"

Lu Manchen looked at him against the light, and suddenly felt a little at a loss, "Just... I will go... this way."

Zhan Qing: "Then I'll go this way...you go that way." He pointed to both sides of the road, meaning to go one way.

Lu Manchen saw his cold and ruthless appearance, and asked him hesitantly: "Mr. Zhan... Are you angry? It's because..."

"Because of what? Tell me." Zhan Qing raised his eyebrows with a serious face.

When he is not joking, he gives people a very cold and repulsive feeling.

Lu Manchen feels this way when he sees him now, but more often than not, he can't laugh or cry.

It turned out that he really cared about the topic of hair loss, just like a peacock cherishes colorful feathers.

Lu Manchen pursed his lips lightly, and suddenly took a step forward, leaving Zhan Qing an arm's width away.

He blinked his eyes, adapted to the sudden change of light, and smiled slightly at Zhan Qing, "Mr. Zhan, don't be angry. I know a lot of hair-raising meals, and I'll cook them for you. I'm a good cook."

When talking about cooking skills, he was quite proud.

"Are you my assistant? Take care of my meals." Zhan Qing remained unmoved.

Lu Manchen: "If possible, I can be your assistant."

Zhan Qing: "It's a good idea. Hiring you as an assistant will cost you your salary. Teacher Lu wants to earn extra labor fees for filming a movie!"

"I'm free, free!" Lu Manchen looked at the smiling man, and finally let go of his hanging heart, wishing he could take office immediately.

The people in front of me are alive and kicking, so vivid.

Zhan Qing suppressed the desire to laugh, turned around, and said, "Assistant Xiaolu, help me go to the pharmacy, my legs are hurting."

Zhan Qing was injured when he was filming before. Today, he hanged Wia for most of the day. His knee must not be able to bear such a heavy load. It probably hurts a bit.Lu Manchen knew before that he had an old injury, but he just said it outright to him, and for some reason there was a feeling of irony in his heart.

Lu Manchen exhaled slowly, then got in the car non-stop and went to a small pharmacy nearby.

[Lu Manchen: I hurt my knee, what medicine should I buy? 】

The little assistant suddenly received a message from his boss, with a dazed expression on his face.

[Little Assistant: Boss, what's wrong with you?injured? 】

[Lu Manchen: No, tell me, what medicine works? 】

Knowing that it wasn't his boss who was injured, the little assistant was relieved, and his answer was more perfunctory.

[Little Assistant: Spray?plaster?Activating blood and removing stasis?To calm the pain...]

The little assistant sent over a long list of potions with various functions.

Lu Manchen stood silently under the medicine shelf, picking some.

Seeing all kinds of potions in his hand, Lu Manchen hesitated for a moment, but decided to send a WeChat message to Zhan Qing.

When joining the group, everyone formed a work group for the convenience of work.

Zhan Qing is also inside.

In the name of work, he added his WeChat.

Putting the medicine on the counter, he sent Zhan Qing a message, and while waiting for his reply, he subconsciously clicked on Zhan Qing's circle of friends.

Zhan Qing's circle of friends has his own aloof temperament. He only posted one in half a year, and the most recent one was last month, when they joined the group.

The word "start work" was written concisely, and a full stop was added without emotion.

He had seen this circle of friends a long time ago, but looking at it now, he found that there were several more check-in posts from the crew.

There are also a few messages from their mutual friends.

[Lin Zhizhi: Have you met my kid? 】

[Zhan Qing replied to him: I see you. 】

[Lin Zhizhi: Why didn't I lie to you?Is it as good as I say? 】

Lu Manchen scrolled down dozens of pages before seeing his reply again.

[ Zhan Qing: Just as good. 】

It's no wonder that Lu Manchen didn't see it earlier, it's because his circle of friends always likes to like, which leads to a scary high number of red flags in the circle of friends, as long as someone replies to the relevant ones, he can always synchronize the messages here, and there is really no time to post one by one to see.

Now looking at the three words "as good", he suddenly couldn't hold the phone.

How did Xiao Linzi sell him?Zhan Qing actually agreed? !

Just as good!Where is it? !Is it good everywhere! ! !

Lu Manchen was holding the phone in both hands, looking at his reply with a look of fascination, shaking his head from side to side!

Ding dong, the phone jumped into a message.

[Zhan Qing: Just buy the ones for scratches. 】

[Lu Manchen: Alright. 】

After replying the message at the speed of light, Lu Manchen picked and picked several tubes from a pile of medicines, and then regretfully asked the clerk to take back the rest.

He still has to hurry back.

The small pharmacy was not far from the hotel. Lu Manchen ran back all the way, but his breathing was a little short. He stood at the door and took a few deep breaths. He knocked on the door and pressed the password to enter.

Zhan Qing sat sideways on the sofa, with one foot resting on the sofa, wearing a pair of loose shorts, carefree.

His hair was still wet, obviously from a shower.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lu Manchen suddenly became nervous, and secretly loosened his throat, forcing himself to calm down.

Holding the bag of ointment in his hand, the belt was almost wet with sweat.

He changed his hand to hold it, and rubbed it carefully on his clothes until it was dry, before he passed the ointment over.

"Teacher Zhan...the medicine is here." Lu Manchen still stood there blankly, pursing his lips, waiting for Zhan Qing to speak.

"Why? This sofa has thorns? Can't you sit on it?" Zhan Qing gave him a teasing look, motioned him to sit down, then rummaged through the bag, and took out several tubes of medicine.

Zhan Qing: "I just have a bruise, and your medicine... makes me almost crippled, Assistant Xiaolu, you are not thrifty enough to manage the house."

Lu Manchen lowered his head, covering his blushing face, "I... I don't know which one is better, so I... bought them together."

Zhan Qing probably saw that he looked pitiful with his head down, so he didn't intend to tease him anymore, "These medicines are all good, thank you Assistant Xiaolu."

"It's okay." Hearing that Zhan Qing was being polite to him, Lu Manchen waved his hands quickly, not caring that the blush on his face would be seen, he looked at Zhan Qing anxiously, "Teacher Zhan said the scratch... Where is the injury, is there anything I can do to help?"

"I've also learned massage, so it's no problem to relax my tendons." Lu Manchen added.

"A little scratch, I don't need a massage therapist on the road." Zhan Qing shook his head, leaned on the sofa, and said lazily.

"I...I can help." Lu Manchen became more and more anxious as he spoke, stood up from the sofa, looked down at Zhan Qing, and gave him an unspeakable sense of oppression.

Looking up at the person standing, Zhan Qing suddenly pursed his lips and smiled at him, and hooked his hands at him, making Lu Manchen bend down and get closer to him.

He deliberately lowered his voice, and the warm breath flowed along his hair all the way to Lu Manchen's ear.

His ears turned red uncontrollably, all the way to his neck.

He stuttered and wanted to speak, but he heard Zhan Qing's words.

"I scratched the base of my thigh when hanging Wia, can you help?"

Looking at the stunned man, Zhan Qing couldn't help laughing. Sure enough, it was all lies to say that he didn't want to tease him.

Facing Lu Manchen's innocent face, it's really hard not to make him blush.

Lu Manchen didn't dare to look at him at all, he felt his heart beating faster and faster, and finally ran away in despair.