before he became popular

Traveling without notifying him must be something that is not convenient for others to know, so it is better for him not to ask.

After comforting himself a few times in his heart, he reopened the game interface and started playing the game.

It's just that I was in a bad mood, and the hand feeling was also bad. I played a few rounds, but the losses were ugly, either landing into a box or zero kills.

In a fit of anger, he threw the phone aside, took a sip of Coke, leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

As soon as he closed his eyes, the phone rang. Remembering the call that hadn't been connected just now, Lu Manchen frantically pulled the phone over from the other corner and pressed to answer.

The assistant's voice came from over there.

[Little Assistant: Boss, I just called you and told you that I just sent you a WeChat message and didn't reply. The director's scene has been filmed, and it will be your turn soon. 】

[Lu Manchen lacks interest: Got it. 】

Taking the umbrella that was on the side, Lu Manchen licked his molars, got up and went to work.

Seeing the displeased boss coming over, the little assistant asked, "Boss? Lost the game again?"

"How is that possible!" Lu Manchen clenched his phone tightly and handed him the umbrella, "I'm top-notch."

The little assistant took the umbrella to cover him from the sun and said, "What's the matter? You're so restless!"

Lu Manchen glanced at him, waved his hands, and said helplessly, "Okay, okay, we're going to film, I'll give you your phone and keep it safe for me, if there's a call..."

Lu Manchen paused for a moment and didn't speak any more.

The little assistant nodded: "If there is a call, I will answer it for you. The boss can feel at ease to film."

Lu Manchen: "Okay, then I'll go there first."

Forget it, how could he call back? Impossible.

In these few scenes, he doesn't have many roles, and most of the time it's just a long shot to catch him, but with the various camera positions, after tossing, it's already four or five o'clock in the evening when it's time to get off work.

After finishing work and going to the hotel, I was too tired to keep my eyes open.

I touched the mobile phone that the assistant handed over, but there was no incoming call.

What is he expecting.

He is just a junior who is acting with him for the first time, what is he asking for extravagantly.

Throwing the phone aside, the whole person sank into the bed.

Boundless softness wrapped around his stiff body.

A glimmer of life is gleaned from the meaningless tenderness.

Just take a nap, it will be fine when you fall asleep, you won't be too disappointed or uncomfortable in your dreams.

hum ——

The phone was buried under the pillow, numb from the shock against his face.

"Zhan Qing?" Lu Manchen took out his phone to look at it, and immediately turned over and sat up.He never thought he'd call back, well, it was a fluke in his heart.

But now that he really came back as he wanted, the hand holding the phone suddenly lost control, and he dialed several times on the screen but didn't answer it.

The phone vibrated a few times, then stopped.

sky!Zhan Qing's call was not answered!

Looking at the mobile phone on the screen, at that moment, Lu Manchen wanted to chop off his hands, what use are these hands? !

Trembling, he turned on the screen of his phone, and Zhan Qing's name was displayed in red on the call list.

After staring at it for several seconds, he didn't dare to call back for a while.

say what?How to say?How can I say it?

Lu Manchen closed his eyes, opened them again, took a deep breath, clicked on Zhan Qing's WeChat profile photo, and after a long time, sent a series of texts.

Texting is always better than voice chat.

At least the cold screen might save his life.

【Ms. Zhan, have you had dinner yet? 】

Be polite and courteous, and will never betray his fear at this moment.

Unexpectedly, what replied him was not a text of reciprocity, but a video call with a sudden change of interface.

Suddenly seeing his flushed face from the mobile phone, Lu Manchen was about to pass by, and switched to a voice call in a hurry before answering.

Fortunately, no chopping hands! ! !

It is still useful at critical times! ! !

On the other end of the phone, Zhan Qing chuckled: "Why isn't it convenient for Mr. Lu now? Is it shameful?"

Lu Manchen suddenly heard a voice mixed with noise, and felt that Zhan Qing was speaking close to his ear at this moment, just this chuckle, as if breathing in his ear, nervously grabbed a handful of hair, Lu Manchen Chen shook his dizzy head: "No, there is no inconvenience, has Mr. Zhan had dinner?"

"Eat... I just saw your call in the afternoon. I'll call you back. What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the crew?" Zhan Qing explained the purpose of the call.

"Ah...there is nothing wrong with the crew, I just want..." Lu Manchen rubbed his scorching ears, and stumbled, "I want...to ask..."

The words went back and forth several times in his mouth, Lu Manchen hesitated again and again, and did not dare to ask him when he would return to the set.

"What do you want to ask?" A chuckle came from Zhan Qing, and then a strange male voice spoke.

Lu Manchen held his mobile phone and heard a vague complaint?

[It's been a day of rehabilitation, and you still talk on the phone, you won't be exhausted. 】

Lu Manchen listened carefully to the other party's voice, but he didn't dare to speak out for a moment. After a while, Zhan Qing called him over there, "Is Teacher Lu still there?"

Just as he was about to answer, Lu Manchen heard the man's voice again.

[Teacher Lu?It's your little...]

Before he finished speaking, Zhan Qing's other end suddenly became quiet, and after a while, Lu Manchen heard Zhan Qing's voice coming through the microphone.During the period, someone else was humming and chirping.

He said [I know what you want to ask, come back tomorrow. 】

Then, hung up the phone.

He hadn't had time to wish him good night, and wish him a safe journey tomorrow.

Well, he didn't dare either.

Lying back on the bed, Lu Manchen thought carefully about the conversation just now, regretting that he didn't record it. For the first time, his voice was so close and so lively. It was completely different from Zhan Qing's good night recording he found on the Internet two days ago. .

Also, who is that person?Is Zhan Qing's friend?He also knows himself?He said he was Zhan Qing's little... what?Little partner?Small rival?kid?Or baby?

Stop and go, Lu Manchen interrupted his imagining, and if he continues to make up his mind like this, he won't have to sleep tonight, and he will drown in his imagination of Zhan Qing.

Zhan Qing here.

His friend couldn't help laughing, and when he saw Zhan Qing looking at him, he immediately covered his mouth and said he would stop talking.

The screen of the mobile phone in his hand was turned off, and Zhan Qing wanted to smash him irritably.

Xu Cheng looked at Zhan Qing's face which became darker and darker: "Hey, it's okay, I won't talk too much, you make another call, and I promise not to disturb, never disturb."

Zhan Qing pursed her lips and said indifferently, "Go out."

Hearing the word "go out", Xu Cheng's heart trembled, and he said with a laugh: "It's not necessary, it's not to disturb your love, so angry."

Zhan Qing smiled at him: "It's not necessary? You're talking nonsense in front of my partner, and you tell me it's not necessary?"

"Then I didn't say anything?" Xu Cheng echoed weakly.

"What else do you want to say?! When did you tell you that he is my little..." Zhan Qing was at a loss for words when he said this.

"What's the matter?" Xu Cheng looked at him meanly, and repeated, "What's the matter? I didn't say anything, so you interrupted me."

"All right, all right, you go out, don't bother me." Zhan Qing drove him out, not wanting to see his cheap appearance for a moment.

Xu Cheng was pushed to the door, and when he was about to go out, he didn't forget to hold the door and say, "I hope you see your little... friend tomorrow."

After speaking, I was afraid of being beaten, so I slipped away.

A few days ago, Zhan Qing's leg injury recurred and asked for leave with the director. He came back to recover, and he didn't encounter dusty roads on the day he left.The recovery schedule was very tight, but he could always think of that night when the breeze was blowing, when Lu Manchen stared at him with stars shining in his eyes.

He asked himself if he was all right.

He wants his evaluation.

In fact, over the years, Zhan Qing has met many people and praised many opponents in various interviews, some sincerely, and some are official politeness.

But when Lu Manchen asked him cautiously at that time, he suddenly couldn't speak the words he knew so well. He couldn't blurt out those official compliments, so he could only follow his words and say something very good. .

Lu Manchen is a good kid.

I think about it for a long time, and when I chat with Xu Cheng, I can't help but bring it out.

Unexpectedly, he caught this topic, and teased him with it from time to time.

Use the little friend Lu Manchen to tease him and make fun of him.

In fact, it's not very angry, it's just that I finally had time to talk to Lu Manchen on the phone, just a few words.

Just thinking about it makes me angry.

Fortunately, I will go back tomorrow.

On the second day's set, there was a scene between Lu Manchen and Zhan Qing. He had been waiting there for a long time. The weather these days was several degrees higher than before. The outdoor scenes at noon were too hot to shoot. Such a short period of time can make people more comfortable, and the rehearsal is very tight.

Lu Manchen waited for Zhan Qing to come over. He sat on the pony and watched the field staff at work. The cool breeze blew over, and he was about to see Zhan Qing.

From afar, Lu Manchen saw Zhan Qing walking over in pure white short-sleeved clothes, with his costume on his shoulders and his long hair tied on his head. When the breeze blows, the strands of hair flutter away. Gently brushed against his heart.

Lu Manchen twirled subconsciously with his fingers, and he wanted to push away the hair sticking to Zhan Qing's face.

Clenching his hands into fists behind his back, he looked at the approaching people and raised a smiling face, "Morning, Mr. Zhan."

"Morning." Zhan Qing smiled, and handed over the steamed buns on his back, "Two?"

Lu Manchen looked at the person who bent over, the steamed bun dangled in front of his eyes, his head suddenly became dizzy and he couldn't react.

"What? Let me feed you?" Zhan Qing raised his eyebrows at him, "Teacher Lu has precious hands!" As he said, he picked one and handed it to Lu Manchen's mouth.

After tapping his lips twice, Lu Manchen's head was closed automatically before he could recover.

The rich soup came into his mouth, which finally brought him back to his senses.

"Cough, cough, cough—" Lu Manchen coughed from choking.

The director came over and looked at the two of them, one holding a bun in his hand and the other eating a bun.

He yelled, "It's about to turn on, and I'm still eating, take it here!"

So, while eating the steamed buns brought by Zhan Qing, the director talked to the two of them. Looking at the steamed stuffed bun that only ate one, he swallowed his saliva, waiting for the director to finish speaking.

It's too painful!That's the bun that Zhan Qing brought!He hasn't tasted it yet!

Zhan Qing, who was standing next to him, was listening to the director's lecture while looking at Lu Manchen thoughtfully.