After the official announcement of the OO love with the actress

"Miss Boss, here is a pancake fruit."

"Okay! Just wait a moment!"

At eight o'clock, the crowds in the morning rush hour are concentrated for a moment, and then they rush onto the bus in the next second, and disappear in the context of the city in a blink of an eye.

The world suddenly became empty, only those who walked the dog, saw the baby, and ran around, and the few people who left were contributed to the breakfast shop.

The vendors spread eggs skillfully, and Lin Ke was in the second-to-last position in line, holding his eyelids in agony.

She had only slept for two hours, and at this moment, there was a low air pressure all over her body, like a dark cloud covering the top.

The phone beeped.

Letter from the Great Demon King: "Remember to add two eggs."

Lin Ke: "..."

The line was gradually shortened and then expanded. Lin Ke lined up from the bottom to the top, with two chattering middle school students crowded behind him.

"Hey! Do you know Lin Bingran? She seems to be making a movie in Water Town."

"real or fake!"

"I'll show you the photo, it's from Reuters."

When Lin Ke turned his head, two fluffy little girls huddled together excitedly to watch their phones.

She couldn't help pricking up her ears.

"Shooting omega and omega subjects!"

"Ah! With whom?"

"It's also surnamed Lin, it's not hot, it seems to be called Coco?"

"Cocoa beans?"

"Hahahahahaha!"

Lin Ke: "..."

Dip, the phone rang again.

Big Demon King: "The ham should be served in double."

Lin Ke was noble and glamorous in secret, but he was obsequious on the Internet, "Okay, Teacher Lin."

After cutting out WeChat, Lin Ke clicked into the chat box of his friend Zhu Mo in the circle.

Angrily typed: "I must surpass Lin Bingran and let her line up to buy breakfast for me at [-] o'clock in the morning!"

Lin Ke stood in 601 and knocked on the door.

About a minute later, there were footsteps behind the door.

The door of the room was opened with a crack the size of a fist, Lin Bingran squinted, his amber eyes changed from blurred to clear, and said, "Come in."

Lin Ke looked at the soles of his feet, looked at Lin Bingran, "I..."

"Why are you standing there?" Lin Bingran unwrapped a pair of disposable slippers for her.

Lin Ke took off his shoes, put on his shoes and stepped on the carpet in the entrance of Room 601.

The room has a faint green tea pheromone flavor belonging to omega.

Lin Ke looked at the nose and the heart, and placed the toes of the sneakers in a straight line.

Lin Bingran went to the bathroom to wash up. When he came out, he was dressed in pure cotton pajamas, with an animation version of a pig's elbow drawn on his belly.

Lin Ke: "..."

The two sat around on the terrace balcony. Hot water was prepared on the wooden table on the terrace. Lin Bingran made a cup of tea and handed it to Lin Ke. He began to eat pancakes and fruit, and asked, "What did you eat?"

The aroma of pancakes and fruits, Lin Ke lacks sleep and has no appetite.

"Eat, I'm going back to sleep." Lin Ke said.

Lin Bingran got up, took out a script from the sofa in the room, and threw it to Lin Ke, "I can only sleep for two hours when I go back, why don't I go through the play again."

Lin Ke took a look at the two pages of paper, and then looked at Lin Bingran in astonishment.

The two-page script is the scene she is going to shoot today. The red and green marker pens mark Lin Ke's performance logic and the understanding of the character Chufeng.

Lin Ke was surprised: "...Here, you didn't sleep this morning?"

Lin Bingran was completely absorbed in eating and drinking, without looking at her, he just said: "Can't sleep, find something to do."

It would be a lie to say that there was no accident, Lin Ke sat down with a complicated expression, and opened the script.

Lin Bingran ate very quickly this time, and after finishing eating, he proposed to play with Lin Ke.

How to say the lines, the pause and severity, the logic and thinking of the characters.

"In addition to this, there is also a night scene. How are you preparing?" Lin Bingran asked suddenly after checking the content of the script five or six times.

Lin Ke was startled, recalling the scene on the notice, his blood pressure soared: "I...I..."

"I said I would teach you," Lin Bingran took away two pages of Lin Ke's script, and said, "Now, I am Chufeng."

Chufeng cleaned the Li family for a week, and Zhou Po would pay her some wages every time she left.

Zhou Po said that the folk customs in Shuizhen are simple, Chufeng has clean hands and feet, and works neatly. Next time the Li family has work, she can come again.

Chufeng smiled, showing a pair of white teeth. She bowed fiercely to Po Zhou, ran out of the main room, went to the door, and looked back at the round window on the second floor.

After half a month, Chufeng never saw Ji Fengling again.

The old house is backed by a low mountain and built on the highest point on the edge of the water town. There is a tree facing a certain room on the second floor.

After school, Chufeng would hang a piece of grass on the trunk of a tree in a daze.Sometimes I will take out my notebook and do my homework.Sometimes I don't do anything, just think about the name of that lady.

The weather is getting hotter every day, and it is time for the village to harvest millet.Chufeng didn't go to Houshan today, and went home directly after school.

"Sister—" Chu Feng knocked on the door latch, but no one answered.

There are only two sisters in the Chu family, and they live in the adobe mud house left by their parents.

With black tiles and mud walls, Chufeng climbed into the gate from the wall as high as a person.

When she stepped on something, she looked down and saw that it was her own duck, which had been disembowelled and thrown into the yard.

She went to the kitchen water tank to drink water, and heard the ups and downs of obscene words coming from the main room.

Angry and helpless, Chufeng scooped up a ladle of water and poured it on his head, then ran to kick the door of the main room.

The rough laughter of the man and the crying of the woman came from the room.

There was no man in the Chu family. In the afternoon, after a fierce quarrel broke out between Chu Feng and Chu Qiu, Chu Feng slammed the door and went out.

Chufeng sat on the tree trunk, twisted a leaf to cover the sunlight, and looked carefully at the small opposite window.

"Card!"

Lin Ke's out-of-focus eyes regained their brilliance.

Shen Feng laughed loudly, came to pat Lin Ke on the shoulder, and said, "Xiao Lin, the acting is not bad! Why is it like suddenly enlightened? Who gave you a class? Huh?"

Wang Bingbing and Shen Kuo came out, Lin Ke shyly turned his head to find another figure on the set.

Lu Tu came over with two bottles of water, handed one to Lin Ke and one to Shen Feng, and asked curiously, "Director Shen, Lin Yinghou didn't come to the set today?"

Lin Ke's nerves bounced, and he heard Shen Feng say, "There is no scene for her today, let's rest in the hotel."

Shen Feng looked at Lin Ke and said, "Take a break for two hours and inform Lin Bingran to come and prepare for the scene tonight."

Lu Tu smiled ambiguously at Lin Ke, wrapped the script into a paper tube and poked at Lin Ke's arm.

After Lin Ke drank a bottle of water, she went to lie down on the recliner next to the pedestal fan. The fan whirred, her temples were swollen and painful, and it was like a dream when she closed her eyes.

"You take me?" Lin Ke was stunned.

Lin Bingran picked up a pillow and stuffed it in his arms, reminding Lin Ke, "Look, I'm going to start."

Lin Bingran smiled at Lin Ke first, then slowly closed her eyes, her smile changed color.

Lin Ke saw a blush floating on Lin Bingran's face, like the crimson color of a rose.

The woman opened her mouth and said something mildly.

Following the climax of the scene, Lin Bingran twisted the pillow tightly with both hands, tightening it tighter and tighter.

Lin Ke's nerves were also twisted bit by bit by her, and his palms sweated, which wet Lin Bingran's teacup set.

A few minutes later, Lin Bingran stopped suddenly, opened his eyes, moistened his throat with tea, and asked seriously with his face still flushed, "How is it?"

Lin Ke couldn't comment, threw away the script, and fled out of 601 in a hurry.

Running to the door, Lin Bingran chased him out and said something that made Lin Ke's soles slip.

"I hope you have me in your dreams."

"boom!"

A loud slam of the door answered Lin Bingran.

"The ninth scene of 'Spring Dream'!"

"On-site preparations—"