Cannon fodder first love dressed as school grass

As soon as Cheng Yu opened the door, he was about to face the scene where his own brother stood behind the door with his hands on his hips and questioned him.

"What's going on, Lao Guozi said that you fought with your classmates?"

Facing the gloomy face of the young man, Cheng Yu knew that he was definitely not in a good mood at this time, and silently closed the door in front of him.

Before the door was closed, Cheng Jingyan stretched out his foot to resist it, and the latter raised his chin towards the room.

The young man who was unwilling to bow his head in front of Teacher Guo before, suddenly walked into the room silently like a child who did something wrong.

The kitchen was already full of sumptuous dishes, and Cheng Yu couldn't help taking a second look when he passed by.Sitting down on the sofa in the living room, Cheng Jingyan helped him hang the bag on the side shelf, took out the wallet in the coat and sat opposite him, counting the money while asking: "Be honest, where is the injury?"

"It didn't hurt anywhere..."

"I've fought with people and haven't hurt myself. How many times have you fought without injury? The medical bills are very expensive every time. If this continues, we will hardly be able to afford food!"

Having said that, Cheng Jingyan pulled out a thick stack of Grandpa Mao from his wallet, slapped it on the table and pushed it in front of the boy.

"Hurry up and go to the hospital for a physical examination. You can't take a wounded person with missing arms and legs to the filming tomorrow."

Cheng Yu opened his mouth, wanting to say that he was really not injured, and it was not him but the other party who was missing arms and legs, but Cheng Jingyan swiped Weibo on his own, and said: "You should have hit me a few days ago to slander you. The classmate who was on the hot search. If you want me to tell a lie and not write a draft, how can my brother have such a great ability to cause depression, and laugh to death."

"..." Thinking about Zhou Junxi's last expression when he beat him to the ground two hours ago, Cheng Yuxin said that he might really be depressed by himself now.

"Fortunately, there are still righteous people on the Internet. There is an id with a strong background who spent a lot of money to suppress this matter. Otherwise, it would not be possible to deal with it so quickly."

Cheng Jingyan said with a smile: "If that person is later, my brother will put tape on the agent's mouth first, grab the phone from him and make a statement by himself."

"There has never been anyone who can frame my younger brother in this life, and I have to rectify my Xiaoyu's name even if I ruin my family."

The young man used that kind of joking tone, but in Cheng Yu's ears, it was like a warm current pouring into his heart, and he really experienced the feeling of being cared for by his relatives.

Cheng Yu suddenly called out, "Brother."

"Ok?"

"elder brother!"

"Ah."

"Brother, brother!"

"..." The corners of Cheng Jingyan's mouth twitched, and he was speechless immediately, "My silly brother, it's almost done, clucking and laying eggs in a hurry?"

Cheng Yu stopped smiling.

It would be even better if he was not Yuanzheng's brother, but his own brother.

The original body is really in the blessing and does not know the blessing.

When it was time for dinner, Cheng Yuxin said that the dishes on the dinner table were indeed prepared by Cheng Jingyan.

In the original novel, Cheng Jingyan’s cooking skills are not very good. He often forgets to put salt in the middle of the cooking, causing the taste to fade away. He was criticized many times by the original person, and finally said to him: Please stop cooking, ten yuan from the convenience store Qian Bento is more delicious than this, let’s order takeaway in the future!

Cheng Jingyan never cooked in person again.

While Cheng Yu was sipping the soup, he raised his eyes to look at Cheng Jingyan who was facing him. Obviously the latter was very nervous, and he unconsciously clenched his hands on the table.

"How about it?"

Cheng Jingyan asked cautiously.

Putting down the soup bowl, Cheng Yu gracefully wiped his mouth with a paper towel, then nodded affirmatively under the expectant eyes of the young man: "It's delicious, my brother's cooking skills have improved again."

In the end, he seemed to say something for himself as well as for Yuanshen: "Thank you."

The boy's eyebrows were curved, gentler than water, and when he smiled, two shallow dimples appeared on both sides of his lips and cheeks.

What a peerless cutie!

Cheng Jingyan's heart almost melted: "Thank you, why are you so polite with my brother, I feel a little embarrassed..." Halfway through the speech, he asked suspiciously, "I didn't get hurt in the fight? I really don't need to go Check it in the hospital? If you don’t want to go to the trouble, brother can also check it for you. Come on, let me take off your clothes.”

"...No need!"

"Oh, silly boy, you're still shy, what's there to be shy about? When I was a child, I saw you all the time when I helped you change diapers, but now I've grown up—"

The door slammed shut.Cheng Yu leaned behind the door and sighed, then raised his head and looked at the clean but stale room.I thought, if the original body didn't waste money, his brother wouldn't live in such an environment, if he could save money to buy a house...

However, before this idea came to his mind, he was strangled to death by Cheng Yu in his infancy. What was he thinking? The most important thing at the moment was to pay back the money to Qiu Sifan. His life was about to die, and the matter of the house would not be too late.

Lying down on the hard wooden bed, Cheng Yu flipped through the script book and materials.

The online drama "Treading the Immortal" was not very popular and the investment was not high. It was supported by the top-notch Chu Linghan. In addition to Chu Linghan's salary of tens of millions, Cheng Jingyan only had 50 for playing the male second. Three, if his salary is too high, it will be...

150 million!

Cheng Yu was stupid, wouldn't he be able to pay off the money soon and break up?After rubbing his eyes for a long time to make sure he was right, he sat up and called the director excitedly.

"Hi director, I'm Cheng Yu, I want to ask about the salary?"

Waited for a long time without waiting for a response.

Is it really wrong? He is right, he is an amateur with no fan base and acting experience, how could he get such a high salary in the first place.

Cheng Yu hadn't even started to feel lost yet, he just heard the director's voice rang out from the phone viciously but had to: "Why, I think it's too little? 180 million, do you think it's okay?"

"……what?"

"200 million! No more!!"

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone without giving Cheng Yu any chance to explain.

In the end, when Cheng Jingyan gave him fruit, he explained to him that it was because he was very popular on the Internet now. Not only did he already have countless fans with his makeup photos, but also there were rumors a while ago. "After the establishment of the fan support club, he has gained a lot of popularity. Now his status in the entertainment industry can be compared with some hot niches. It is natural that his salary will increase.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

The number of Cheng Yu's Weibo fans has soared from single digits to hundreds of thousands, and it continues to grow rapidly——

Cheng Jingyan had to admit: "My agent is right, you are born to be popular."

But he changed the subject, "But don't forget what you promised me, if you don't come back first in the class, brother will not allow you to enter the entertainment industry."

"No. [-] in the class?" Cheng Yu corrected, "Isn't it No. [-] in grade?"

Cheng Jingyan choked, and said in his heart that he was indeed his silly brother, couldn't he tell that this was lowering his demands?

Academic performance is important, but it is not the only one. If Xiao Yu really loves this circle, I will respect his choice.

The reason why he was allowed to take the first place in the class was because he didn't want him to give up studying early at this age.

"...Then you should be the first in your grade and come back." It doesn't matter if you fail the exam, don't force yourself too much.

However, Cheng Jingyan couldn't say the second half of the sentence, because he saw Cheng Yu nodding to him and said: "Okay."

"a piece of cake."

The next day, Cheng Yu and Cheng Jingyan arrived at the filming set early in the morning.

The male duo is a chatterbox and has a lot of lines to memorize. Cheng Jingyan is still yawning deliriously because he memorized his lines all night.Afraid of being contagious by his yawning, Cheng Yu dragged a small bench and sat in a corner. While reading the lines, he concentrated on analyzing what kind of demeanor and tone should be used to interpret Yu Xueci in the next scene.

"No, don't mind your own business! Go!"

A broken Japanese suddenly came from my ear.

Cheng Yu's thoughts were interrupted, and he followed the source of the voice and looked up.

"No way... It always feels weird. When you thought about this setting, the screenwriter, you didn't consider whether there are people who can understand Japanese in the crew?"

Seeing Chu Linghan say such a Chinese-style oriental dialect to this line, the director's face was not very good-looking, but he didn't dare to shake the other party's face, so he could only turn his head and get angry at others.

"It's probably too late to ask for it now! What if the jokes are broadcast by audiences who understand Japanese?"

The screenwriter said weakly: "Yes, you can dub later..."

"Idiot! What if I don't know how to dub in the later stage? The problem is that the mouth shapes don't match. What should I do if the main character speaks a long paragraph of Japanese dialect later? What if Xiaochu is criticized by the public? Who is responsible? You Can you be stricter in doing things!"

The director was furious, and the screenwriter was almost scolded and cried. Chu Linghan smiled gently at the two of them, and said that it was okay, because he hadn't read the script carefully before, and he didn't know that there were oriental languages ​​in the lines, so he went to the side and studied it.

"It's still Xiao Chu who is considerate, so go to the side and read it twice. If it doesn't work, delete the entire plot of the protagonist disguised as an oriental assassin."

The screenwriter wanted to cry again when he heard it: "No... this plot can't be deleted, if you delete it, the whole thing will be messed up..."

"Then what do you think?! I have to finish filming this episode today, so hurry up and find someone who has passed N1 in Japanese, and I will deduct one day's salary for one day!"

The two were still chattering and worrying about this matter, but Chu Linghan had already walked aside with his script book.

His eyes fell on the line to be spoken in Japanese, and he tried many times to see the pinyin marked above, but it was always convoluted and lame.

At this time, Song Li walked over in a white dress with a fairy air.

Since she can play the heroine, her appearance is naturally decent. She is full of charm under the ancient style dress, and her skin can be broken by blowing bombs, which makes people feel a desire for protection just by looking at it.

"Well, can I call you Brother Han? Have you encountered any problems, do you need my help?"

Chu Linghan's eyebrows frowned quickly after hearing that "Brother Han", but he quickly managed his expression, and smiled gently at Song Li: "No, no need, thank you."

Refuse three times in a row, impeccable.

Song Li was obviously hit hard, tears welled up in his eyes.

Although she looks weak and weak, she is very strong at the moment: "I clearly saw that Brother Han was troubled because his lines were to be spoken in Japanese, why didn't Brother Han refuse to tell me the truth? I am just worried about you and want to Helping you, nothing else."

I have heard that this little flower called Song Li is a green tea, and it turned out really good.He clearly warned her secretly once before, but he still didn't know how to restrain himself.

Chu Linghan's tone couldn't detect emotion: "Really, I blamed you wrongly. May I ask what you can do for me?"

"I graduated from junior high school. I studied Japanese when I was a junior college student. I passed the n2 test last year. I think I will be of great help not only to Brother Han, but also to the entire crew."

Song Li was on the verge of crying one second, but immediately smiled the next second, which can be called a face-changing Sichuan opera.

"As long as Brother Han is happy, Song Li is also happy. Song Li has always admired and liked Brother Han a long time ago."

After a chill, Chu Linghan raised his hand and pinched the center of his brows, but he didn't open his mouth to expose her. Forget it, as long as he can understand Japanese.

But after hearing Song Li say a few words in Japanese, Chu Linghan endured it, and finally couldn't help asking: "Are you sure you've passed N2? Why do I sound so strange."

"Brother Han is too much, of course I passed n2, and I plan to take n1 at the end of this year!"

Song Li looked injured, "Brother Han doesn't believe in Song Li, who else can he trust? In such a small crew, everyone's education level is limited, and besides Song Li, there is no second meeting..."

"Don't mind your own business, go quickly."

The young man's crisp voice sounded from behind, and Song Li's face froze instantly after being interrupted.

Different from her weird pronunciation, it is a standard Japanese sentence.

Seeing that both of them turned their heads, Cheng Yu paused and explained: "Not only is the pronunciation wrong, but the form is also wrong. This place should use the command form."

Chu Linghan looked at the boy in surprise.

The only person around him is his manager who is proficient in Japanese, but the manager didn't come today.Usually, he often hears the other party communicate with international idols in Japanese, so although he can't speak it, he can easily hear whether Cheng Yu's Japanese is standard or not.

Unlike Song Li's half-baked guys, this young man really knows how to do it!

"But because the background is ancient, it doesn't need to be too standard. On the contrary, it will make more sense with a little accent."

Cheng Yu pointed to Chu Linghan's lines in the script, orderly.

"Oriental language came from China after all. Some words can be pronounced in two ways: phonetic reading and training reading. Training reading may take more effort to memorize, but phonetic reading is very simple, and the pronunciation is very close to Chinese characters. Just like this place, others mark you training degree, but you can use phonetic pronunciation instead.”

For the next 10 minutes, Cheng Yu was explaining to Chu Linghan how to read this passage of Oriental dialect more conveniently.

The boy's tone was natural and his attitude was calm, but he kept a distance of one meter from him the whole time, and he didn't seem to hear him even if he was asked to get closer.

Is it necessary to stay that far away?

Isn't this kid a fan of himself?

In the past, I was eager to stick to him and ask him for an autograph and a group photo. He casually said "Hello", and the young man would pick up a lot of topics behind him, and he always looked at him with bright eyes, and the degree of enthusiasm scared him. .

And now-

"Senior, please concentrate."

Cheng Yu stared at him sternly.

Chu Linghan: "..."

This is not his fanatic, it is simply his Japanese professor!

Where did the little brat come from?Song Li was spoiled, so angry that she pointed at Cheng Yu and shouted: "You, an amateur who can't even produce a work, how can you talk to Brother Han with this attitude! What qualifications do you have?"

"What's my attitude?"

Chu Linghan wanted her to shut up, but saw the young man staring at Song Li coldly and unabashedly.

It was clearly explaining the facts, but Song Li could hear some sarcasm from it.

"I'm not qualified, so may I ask if you are qualified? Also, have you really passed n2? Just a reminder, you can easily check this kind of authoritative certificate online."

Cheng Yu's red lips curled up: "But Dong Shi usually imitates and imitates a few words, thinking that he can fool everyone? Do you think others are fools?"

"You, who are you, why do you say that?!"

Ignoring her words, Cheng Yu lowered his eyes, and slapped his shaved fingers on the screen casually, with a cold expression like a straight man, "Okay, then tell me what it means and how to pronounce it? "

Song Li just wanted to say that her n2 level is a little difficult and she hasn't learned it yet, but there is no obscure Japanese on the phone screen, only a simple "の".

"..." What I wanted to say was immediately blocked back into my throat, Song Li said nervously, "Yi, the meaning should be 'of', as for how to pronounce it, I... have no obligation to answer you."

Seeing that she couldn't even pronounce the most basic fifty-syllable, Cheng Yu raised his eyebrows, Chu Linghan understood, and looked at her coldly, "Miss Song, you are lying."

"NO, I have not!"

Being exposed, Song Li's complexion became more and more ugly. Attracted by her loud cry, staff members cast their gazes in this direction one after another, Song Li's fair face immediately turned red, and she knew well that this would continue The embarrassing person would only be herself, so she said "I'm going to the bathroom", angrily picked up her long skirt and ran away.

Seeing her running in the opposite direction and losing her shoes, Cheng Yu shrugged.

"Although, I just guessed that she didn't do any research at all. I didn't expect that I really guessed right."

"..." Chu Linghan fell into deep thought looking at this well-behaved face.

What's going on, how come there is a feeling that this young man is actually not easy to mess with.

"Don't worry about it. I don't want to comment on Song Li's character. In fact, her acting skills are quite good. Xiaoyu, you can ask her for advice when you are free." The director approached and got a general understanding of the situation. Cheng Yu said.

However, he didn't understand that although he generally understood that Song Li had a bad reputation in the entertainment industry, he didn't understand that even in terms of acting skills, Song Li, who was not from a class, was far inferior to Cheng Yu, a teenager.

There are some things that relying on acquired hard work may not be as good as talent.What's more, people like Song Li didn't even put in the effort the day after tomorrow.

Overhearing the boy speak a few smooth Japanese, the director promptly changed the subject to praise in order to ease the atmosphere.

"Oh—Xiao Yu's Japanese is very good! Remember that you are still a high school student, and the school has a Japanese major? With your level, if you don't plan to be an actor in the future, being an interpreter is also a good choice. Which one do you plan to take now? No school? An undergraduate degree from the University of Foreign Languages?"

Cheng Yu nodded, shook his head again, and finally Versailles said: "No, I'm actually not good at Japanese, and I plan to abandon literature and focus on science in the future. Because only the multiple integrals and differential equations in mathematics can arouse my interest in learning, because it Unlike minor languages, it's hard."

director:"……"

Chu Linghan: "..."

It turns out that small languages ​​are not difficult...

Moreover, multiple integrals and differential equations seem to be questions that are only asked in universities for postgraduate entrance examinations...

Now high school students are taking such difficult questions?

Slowing down from the daze, the director told Chu Linghan to prepare, and the latter responded. After the director walked away, he walked up to Cheng Yu and patted Cheng Yu on the shoulder, smiling softly and kindly.

"A child who is easy to learn must have good academic performance. The next part of the Japanese lines will trouble you a lot. I am a slow learner. You should not think I am stupid."

"Of course not, there is just one thing that has bothered me for a long time, and I want to ask you."

"What?" Chu Linghan raised his eyebrows and thought for a while, thinking of several possibilities, "Do you want a signed photo or a group photo? I just released a new album a while ago and it hasn't been officially released yet. Do I need to bring a copy first..."

"No, no, I want to ask, can you return the goods here?"

After finding many posters torn from the walls of the dormitory in his backpack, Cheng Yu asked in a low voice, "I don't know when I bought these, maybe I bought them by mistake, and bought these useless things. "

"The price at that time seemed to be tens of thousands per piece, and I didn't even ask for a full refund. One thousand per piece...is that okay?"

silence.

"A piece of five hundred?"

silence.

"A piece of fifty?"

Still silent.

"Ten yuan a piece is always fine!"

"……cocoa."

Finally, Chu Linghan's untouchable gentle face cracked open after hearing his words clearly, "No! Honestly put it away for me!"

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