Professional Red Thread Cutting [Quick Transmigration]

"Isn't this still a lonely end?" Jiang Zhengbai said.

"Can't I find someone just like me?" Shen Chun asked with a smile.

Jiang Zhengbai took a deep breath, feeling a little panicked in his heart: "Do you like softer ones?"

He is a different type from Shen Chun, not to say that Shen Chun is feminine, his appearance is more delicate, and his brows are also hard like a man's, but they are not the same.

Jiang Zhengbai wanted to attribute this difference to his sense of youth, but he seemed to be different from Shen Chun when he was in his early twenties.

"You don't believe me when I say you like harder ones." Shen Chun pulled up the quilt and covered himself in it, "It's time to sleep, don't disturb."

"I don't believe it." Jiang Zhengbai tugged on his quilt, which was tightly pulled inside.

He patted it again, and not only did it not open, but there was also a very loud snoring sound, which was so fake to the extreme.

Jiang Zhengbai completely lost his temper: "Get up, stop making trouble."

The snoring inside became louder, and Jiang Zhengbai directly hugged him, including the quilt: "I can't cure you, can I?"

However, the quilt was too heavy, and just as the person inside was picked up, there was a back pressure, pressing him on the mattress.

Just as Jiang Zhengbai was about to condemn Canary's pampering behavior, he was kissed by the leaning man.

All the sadness, doubts, and incomprehensions were all melted into this sweet kiss.

"Didn't you say you're sleeping?" Jiang Zhengbai asked while touching Shen Chun's face when he was let go.

"Brother Jiang, the word sleep is a verb, how to sleep is not up to me." Shen Chun laughed.

Jiang Zhengbai took a deep breath and said, "Tell me, what type do you like?"

"I don't know." Shen Chun said.

"You don't know what you like?" Jiang Zhengbai asked.

"You can't be emotional for three years, isn't that written in the contract?" Shen Chun said helplessly, "I'm just a tool person without emotion now."

"Think of yourself as an inflatable doll," Jiang Zhengbai said.

"Hmm." Shen Chun nodded his nose and said with a smile, "Isn't this your request, Brother Jiang? This is the only way I can do it."

Jiang Zhengbai felt deep regret at that moment, and realized what it meant to shoot himself in the foot.

"Actually, some things don't have to be delivered according to the contract." Jiang Zhengbai tried to redeem.

"That won't work." Shen Chun turned over and sat up, "Brother Jiang, don't you think about my liquidated damages?"

The amount of ten times is increasing year by year. Simply put, it means how much Jiang Zhengbai has spent on him. Once he breaks the contract, he will be returned ten times.

Shen Chun didn't care about the money, he was just a little narrow-minded.

For the person you like, you don't need to care about other things, and don't let your emotions be moved, so let's play together.

Jiang Zhengbai's head was really buzzing at that moment, but he couldn't say that the canary was in the eyes of money. After all, there was no money, and the other party couldn't stay here honestly. If you want to get something, you have to give something first. : "I...you put your heart back in your stomach, even if I die of starvation and poverty, it is impossible for me to make such an idea of ​​liquidated damages."

"Then why do you ask my favorite type?" Shen Chun asked.

Jiang Zhengbai's mind became hot, and he couldn't speak for a while when he met Shen Chun's curious and probing eyes.

He likes this person, but he doesn't want his sincerity to be taken as a joke by him.

Even if you have never been in a relationship, you know that emotional injuries are very painful.

"Brother Jiang, you don't like me, do you?" Shen Chun approached and asked.

Jiang Zhengbai took a deep breath, he really liked the other party, and this feeling deepened over time, every kiss, every hug, made him more nostalgic, and the emotions piled up, and now it was like the lid couldn't be pressed It overflowed as if it was stuck: "Yeah."

Shen Chun's eyes darkened slightly, she lowered her head and kissed his lips and said, "I like you too."

Jiang Zhengbai stretched out his arms to hug him, and did not answer for a long time.

Feeling his rapid heartbeat, Shen Chun said, "Brother Jiang, don't you believe it?"

"I believe." It was difficult for Jiang Zhengbai to describe his current mood.

He heard what he wanted to hear the most from the young man's mouth, but he still felt that there was nowhere to put the gushing feeling. The love he expressed was not the same as that expressed by the other party, nor was it the same kind.

He wants her to be his life partner, but his little canary is probably just playing around with it.

"Then we are a couple now, aren't we?" Shen Chun asked with a smile when he raised his head.

"Hmm." Jiang Zhengbai sighed inwardly.

He thinks it is, but the other party probably thinks not, this little bastard is very realistic.

【Host, Bai Bai doesn't seem very happy. ] 521 wondered.

Human beings' complex emotions have once again plunged the system into a puzzle. Do you like it or not?

【Well, he doesn't believe that I really like him. 】Shen Chun said.

[Then what should we do? ] 521 asked.

【Dug out my heart and give it to him. 】Shen Chun said.

521: […]

That would not only scare to death in vain, but also cry to death.

"Then I'm relieved." Shen Chun said.

"What are you worried about?" Jiang Zhengbo looked at him and said.

"When I was a canary, I was quite aggrieved, but it's different when I'm a lover." Shen Chun laughed.

Jiang Zhengbai was silent for a while, recalling the experience of fostering, but he didn't realize when the little canary was aggrieved, and the wings were all open, ready to soar into the sky at any time.

If it is considered aggrieved, what does it look like when it is not aggrieved?

"What's different?" Jiang Zhengbo asked, "Do you still want to go to heaven?"

"What are you doing in the sky? The land is so stable." Shen Chun laughed, "Of course lovers are different from canaries. Lovers want to invade each other's life in an all-round way, but canaries can only stay in the cage and wait for the master's favor." , Think about it, don’t you feel pitiful?”

Jiang Zhengbai didn't feel it at first, but now he does: "Just be happy."

He just wanted to see what monsters the other party could make.

"Brother Jiang." Shen Chun lay beside him and called him.

"Huh?" Jiang Zhengbai responded.

"After we go back, we will live together, and I want to try your handicraft." Shen Chun hugged him and said.

"I'll make it for you." Jiang Zhengbo said, "What do you want to eat?"

"Braised pork." Shen Chun ordered the dishes.

"Okay, take note." Jiang Zhengbai said.

In the afternoon, Shen Chun ordered takeaway. The customized meals were quite large. It's not that the film crew did not improve the meals themselves, but with their own money, no one would say much even if they encountered them.

After the meal, Shen Chun still went out to throw out the trash, but was discovered and stopped by Director Wang who just came back.

"Director Wang, is your work over there?" Shen Chun asked politely.

"Now that we are filming scenes, Director Li can do it." Director Wang looked at Shen Chun with a smile and said, "Boss Jiang is gone?"

"Yeah." Shen Chun smiled, "I've already sent you off in the afternoon."

"That's fine. You've treated me well. Next time Mr. Jiang comes again, I'll have to trouble you." Director Wang patted him on the shoulder and said.

"No trouble, everything should be done." Shen Chun said.

"Good boy." Director Wang sighed, "There are very few people who are as sensible as you now."

When a person puts a high hat on you, you have to be on guard, because he may have something to trouble you in the next moment.

Shen Chun raised his heart and smiled, "Where is it, you are too famous."

"Hey, you're still modest, kid," Director Wang said with a smile, "Since Mr. Jiang is gone, you just happen to be free here, why don't you shoot the night scene that you've prepared, so that the filming and release will be done early, and everything will be ready for the opening scene." gone."

Shen Chun: "..."

This is not a discussion, but a direct tell.

He didn't really care, as those scenes would have to be filmed sooner or later, but Mr. Jiang might have to keep the vacant room alone.

"Director Wang, can we shoot again tomorrow? I'm so tired today." Shen Chun rubbed his shoulders and said, "I'm very sleepy now, and my performance may not be stable."

"My grandson usually acts like a spoiled child to me when he doesn't want to work." Director Wang made it clear that he would not take this kind of trick, "After one scene is finished, I will shoot all the scenes after you in advance, so how about letting you rest early? "

Shen Chun: "..."

Ginger is still old and spicy. Sometimes it is really not a joke.

It would be meaningless to refuse again, Shen Chun said: "Then I'll go back and change my shoes, I'll come out with slippers on, it will affect my image if people see it."

"Yes." Director Wang glanced down and agreed, "Hurry up, I'll wait for you on the set."

Before Shen Chun could answer, he had already turned around with his hands behind his back and left, humming a little tune while walking, obviously very proud of himself.

"Okay." Shen Chun said to his back, then turned and went back to his room.

When he entered, Jiang Zhengbai was holding his notebook and looking at something, he coughed heavily, and the man looked over.

"Why have you been here for so long?" Jiang Zhengbai asked.

"Brother Jiang, good news or bad news, which one do you want to hear first?" Shen Chun sat beside him and said.

Jiang Zhengbai turned to look at him and said, "Bad news."

"Brother Jiang, you are a pessimist." Shen Chun said.

"Talk." Jiang Zhengbai pinched his face and said, letting this mouth go, he might just ignore the point.

"Director Wang asked me to shoot a night scene." Shen Chun said.

Jiang Zhengbai paused, turned around and went to touch his phone: "I'll call him and say I have something to do with you."

"No, I agreed." Shen Chun pressed his hand and said, "If you call, he will definitely know that I have filed a complaint. When you are not around in the future, maybe he will wear small shoes for me."

Jiang Zhengbai was silent for a while and said, "What about the good news?"

"Director Wang said to advance my role so that I can finish it ahead of time, and then go back to accompany you." Shen Chun laughed.

Jiang Zhengbai slowly let go of the phone, weighing the pros and cons. Although tonight is very important, if it is completed ahead of schedule, his little canary will go back earlier, which is much more important than these few hours: "Director Wang is the director. It must be controlled as a whole, it is better for you to obey the command, and I will try not to disturb your work."

What Jiang Zhengbai said was very righteous, and Shen Chun couldn't help but burst out laughing when he finished speaking, and the laughter became more and more presumptuous.

"Is it so funny?" Jiang Zhengbai asked with a depressed face.

"Well, yes." When Shen Chun raised his head, there were smiles on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. He held Jiang Zhengbai's face and kissed him on the corner of his lips. "Brother Jiang's level of sophistry is the same as mine. Is this The legendary husband and wife?"

Jiang Zhengbai felt that the level of sweetness in his mouth had directly stepped up to a new level, and he poked straight into his heart: "I'm pretty good at talking."

"It's not because Brother Jiang is so cute." Shen Chun also kissed him on the other side.

Jiang Zhengbai lived for 28 years, and he was described as cute before he was six years old. After that, until he became an adult, he was basically in a state of being disgusted by people, that is, he became sensible after adulthood, but he was no longer cute. It's over.

His eight-foot tough guy is described as cute, which is something he can kick, but Shen Chun's description, why is he so different from others?

Jiang Zhengbai was very puzzled. Not only did he not find it annoying, but he also felt as if his heart had been wiped with honey.

Shen Chun let go, he changed his clothes, put on his shoes again, and squatted down to tie the shoelaces.

Jiang Zhengbai watched his movements from the side, and suddenly asked: "Have you ever learned any Taoism before?"

Shen Chun turned to look at him and said, "I've learned it."

Jiang Zhengbai felt that he had found the reason: "Which one have you learned?"

"The one holding the red line." Shen Chun stomped his feet twice when he got up, tested the tightness and said, "It's the kind of two dolls who can't escape for a lifetime if they hold the red line on the left and right."

Jiang Zhengbai: "...you are lying to ghosts."

"Brother Jiang, I don't allow you to scold yourself like that." Shen Chun opened the door and smiled.

Jiang Zhengbai suddenly felt itchy hands: "Hurry up, don't make Director Wang wait in a hurry."

"Okay, think about me." Shen Chun walked out, kissed his fingers and flew towards him when closing the door, and blinked lightly by the way.

The door was closed, and only Jiang Zhengbai was left sitting at the table. He covered his face and felt that Shen Chun was different from when he was a canary.

He could indeed be more presumptuous.

The heartbeat was loud, and Jiang Zhengbai sat for a while by himself, and he couldn't see the things he could put into the computer. When he got up, he saw Shen Chun's hat and sunglasses hanging on the wall, and he had an idea in his mind.

……

The venue for the night show had indeed been arranged. When Shen Chun went, the stylist almost quickly put on the makeup, put on all kinds of things, and the ruthless prince reappeared in front of everyone.

"This scene is a scene that changes the third prince Zhu Huicheng, and it must reflect the licentiousness of the prince Zhu Huizheng." Director Wang was talking about the play there, "You must pay special attention to the changes in this emotional scene. "

"Okay, director." Ye Kaijing said.

"Shen Chun, you... just act as usual." Director Wang looked at Shen Chun and said.

In the entire crew, Shen Chun's acting skills are the most stable, so stable that Director Wang himself finds it unbelievable.

But on the road of acting, there is a saying that God rewards food, and having talent can indeed save a lot of trouble.

"Okay." Shen Chun smiled.

"Try it once." Ye Kaijing looked at Shen Chun and said.

"I'll do my best." Shen Chun walked to the set with him and said.

Prince Zhu Huizheng's eyesight is unstoppable, licentious and immoral, but his thoughts are very deep. As the struggles of various forces surfaced, his methods became more and more brutal, and even the slightest suspicion would be silenced.

Among the princes, disrespectful people were killed by him and ruined a lot. It stands to reason that many things should go smoothly, but a congratulatory gift from one place was robbed. The stone, opened in public, is a real slap in the face.

Zhu Huizheng thoroughly investigated the matter, and thus touched a little corner of Zhu Huicheng.

This night scene also started because of this suspicion.

The prince visits Prince Min's mansion at night.

The crown prince's frame is noble, and it seems that the plaque with the words "Minwangfu" is becoming more and more humble.

When the carriage approached, Zhu Huicheng hurried out to greet him, with a very respectful and obedient attitude: "My brother welcomes His Royal Highness the Prince."

He was always like this, and the people behind him knelt down to greet him, and some even had their fingers trembling slightly.

The car stopped, and the attendant hurriedly opened the door, one of them knelt beside the car, and the other supported him.

Stepping out of the car in luxurious robes, Zhu Huizheng stepped on the man's stool, looked down at Zhu Huicheng, threw up his sleeves and went straight into Prince Min's Mansion. When he was about to step in, he said, "Don't be too polite."

He had already stepped in, and the attendants followed behind him one after another. Zhu Huicheng raised his body, looked at the attendants filing in, lowered his eyes, and followed.

In the capital city, it is not like his family, the royal power is close to the nobles, and no one does not respect the prince.

Zhu Huicheng took a deep breath and followed. He took a seat in the hall, and Zhu Huizheng sat directly on the main seat.

The attendant took over the work of Prince Min's mansion naturally, the lights were brightly lit, and the tea cups were placed on the table, making it impossible for others to intervene.

Under the candlelight, the already gorgeous golden thread was almost shining. A slender hand took the teacup, put it on the nose and smelled it, which made the person so beautiful to the extreme.

In front of him, he didn't let him sit, and other people couldn't sit. Even if he was also the emperor's son, he was still divided into ranks.

At this time, Jiang Zhengbai stood there wearing a peaked cap on the periphery of the staff, and looked at the person in the center who was acting.

Different, really different.

"Sit." Zhu Huizheng raised his eyes and said.

Zhu Huicheng cupped his hands and thanked him, and then sat down. He didn't say much, but quietly looked at the people sitting there, just asking for tricks.

"The tea here is not very good." Zhu Huizheng sniffed it for a while, then put the teacup aside casually. Because of too much force, the tea spilled out directly, and there was a very loud sound of porcelain colliding.

The attendants around knelt down one after another because of this release, and Zhu Huicheng had no choice but to kneel down and said, "His Royal Highness calm down, it's my brother who is incompetent."

"So what are you afraid of doing? Like I'm going to eat you." Zhu Huizheng looked at him for a while and smiled softly, "It's not that the tea is bad, but that the people who make the tea are not skilled enough."

"Your Highness, forgive me." The attendant who had just brought the tea hit the ground with his head on the ground, trembling all over.

"It's very noisy." Zhu Huizheng looked at the man who was kneeling and begging for mercy, "I'm talking to King Min, there's no place for you to interrupt, drag it out."

"His Royal Highness, Prince's Palace..." The man repeatedly begged for mercy, but was covered by the guards and dragged out directly. His voice did not make the slightest sound, but a slight smell of blood came in.

Everyone in the hall was silent, Zhu Huicheng lowered his head and said, "If His Royal Highness doesn't like it, I will change another tea maker for you."

"No, I heard that my brother and sister are good at making refreshments." Zhu Huizheng looked at the young man kneeling on the ground with his head propped sideways and said, "Why don't you let her serve you."

Rebuttal at this time is a refutation of face, treating His Royal Highness, even if everything goes well, he may die, not to mention that he still doesn't know why he came here, once refutation of face, the entire Min Palace will be in disaster .

Zhu Huicheng took a breath, bowed his hands and saluted, "Yes."

Princess Min is Zhu Huicheng's married woman, the daughter of a servant. Marrying into the royal family seems to be high-profile, but in fact it is difficult every step of the way. The plain clothes are not even comparable to the maid next to Zhu Huizheng.

But if you come from an official family, you will always be more dignified. When cooking tea and serving refreshments, the simple but beautiful tassels are also shaking gently.

Zhu Huizheng looked from his face to his whole body, even though Princess Min Liu tried to calm down, she held her breath.

Born in a small household, he usually lives in a simple place, and it is not easy to meet outsiders. Few of the palace gates have stepped into the palace, and he has never seen this legendary prince who can cover the sky with one hand.

All the people in the family were gentle and virtuous, married and obeyed her husband, raised her eyebrows, and no man had ever stared at her so directly.

"It's not bad to be born." Under the eyes of everyone, Zhu Huizheng raised his hand to catch Bu Yao on the top of Liu's head, "Life is elegant, and the jewelry you wear is also elegant."

If the previous sentence can be regarded as a compliment, this sentence is directly molesting and insulting.

Mrs. Liu was about to kneel in fear, but Zhu Huizheng had already pulled her into her arms, her eyes widened, and she didn't know how to react: "Mother, Your Highness the Crown Prince..."

His actions were really beyond everyone's expectations. The attendants just watched with their eyes and noses, not daring to take another look.

As the husband, Zhu Huicheng's eyes widened at that moment, and the hands hanging in the sleeves suddenly tightened: "His Royal Highness..."

"It's just a woman, the emperor is reluctant?" Zhu Huizheng held Liu's struggling hands with one hand, and looked directly at Zhu Huicheng's face.

He is testing, testing his disobedience.

The fist in Zhu Huicheng's sleeve was clenched so tightly that it almost dripped blood. He knelt down and said, "My wife, Mrs. Liu, is not perfect. I'm afraid it will tarnish the crown prince's name. If Your Highness wants it, I will find one for you." A perfect beauty."

That is his wife.

There were hundreds of people in King Kemin's mansion, if those soldiers who followed him died because of him, how could he treat those people.

Before and after are difficult.

"I don't care, this country is beautiful and beautiful, and I get tired of seeing it too much, but Xiaojiabiyu has become likable." Zhu Huizheng lifted Liu's chin, fingered the tears that were drooping, and smiled, "Crying is quite delicious. "

When he raised his hand, he directly tore off Liu Shi's robe, revealing his snow-white skin.

A chaste woman is not suitable to see outside men, let alone bare skin. Liu Shi struggled endlessly, unable to escape, so she could only cry to her husband: "My lord, my lord!! Save my concubine, my lord!!!"

The voice was shrill, and it was really sad to smell it, and to cry when it saw it.

Zhu Huicheng looked at that place, his eyes were bloodshot, but although Zhu Huizheng was teasing that place, he looked straight at him.

Zhu Huicheng lowered his head and simply didn't look at it until his almost naked wife was thrown on the ground, tremblingly hugging himself tightly and crying softly.

The prince's clothes were tidy, he straightened his robe and stood up, walked to the side of the kneeling man, with contempt in his eyes: "It's really a soft bone, have you heard about Liuzhou?"

"My brother knows a thing or two." Zhu Huicheng kowtowed and replied.

"The capital is not peaceful now." Zhu Huizheng pressed his shoulders and smiled, "It's normal for you to have doubts on your head. Today's facts are offensive. Brother, please don't be offended."

"My brother won't." Zhu Huicheng said calmly.

"Well, let's go." Zhu Huizheng said.

"Prince, drive..." With a loud shout, everyone left with the man in fine clothes.

Candles were brightly lit in the hall, but there was only silence in the room. Liu's clothes were disheveled, his hair was disheveled, and he shivered in a corner.

After a long time, Zhu Huicheng raised his head, stood up and rushed to the place to help him up, his eyes were bloodshot, and the blood on his hands could no longer be concealed: "This king can't help you."

There was no light in Liu's eyes, she just looked at him dully and said: "People in the royal family are really ruthless."

A few beads were missing from the Bu Yao that was praised by the prince, and she held it in her hand, and then deeply pierced the side of her neck.

The spray of blood buried all her uncleanness, and made Zhu Huicheng spit out a mouthful of blood. He wiped the corner of his lips and said, "It's really ruthless."

Zhu Huizheng must die!

"Card!"

When the scene ended, the staff went forward to clean up the scene one after another. This night scene did not end at one time, but was divided into several scenes.

A sound card seems to end a person's life.

When Ye Kaijing stood up from the ground, the lady next to her who played Liu Shi was also helped up.

"Sister Zhou, I'm sorry just now." Shen Chun said apologetically, "I didn't hurt you, did I?"

"It's nothing." Zhou Ping pulled the clothes that looked a bit torn, and when she stood up, she looked at the shy young man in front of her with a very dazed feeling.

Zhu Huizheng's ruthlessness really scared her just now. The other party was doing unscrupulous things, but his heart was not on her body. His hand was strong, but it didn't hurt. He said he was pulling his clothes, but he was careful not to touch her. If it weren't for that kind of ruthlessness, she might not be able to hold back the scene.

Fear and fear turned into shyness and liking. Director Wang was probably going to jump his feet in anger.

And the person who made her tremble just now apologized to her with a gentle face, which made her feel very outrageous.

When Zhu Huizheng was ruthless and ruthless, it was enough to attract many people. If he was really gentle and affectionate, then who could stand it, he did evil.

"Actually, I should thank you for bringing me into the play." Zhou Ping smiled, "It's okay, you don't even have any bruises."

"Sister Zhou acted well." Shen Chun said with a smile.

"Shen Chun, take another shot." Director Wang shouted.

"Okay, let's come." Shen Chun smiled at Zhou Ping, waved his hands and turned around to touch up his makeup.

"Every time I watch it, I feel shocked." Someone in the crowd whispered.

"There is no editing and sound effects yet. It's already like this. I can foresee that when it is released, it will make people crazy." Another person said.

"It really feels like two people inside and outside the play."

Shen Chun was there to make up shots that were needed due to insufficient lighting, and Jiang Zhengbai stood outside the crowd and looked there, agreeing with what those people said in his heart.

The Shen Chun in front of him is a bit skinny, with a bit of being spoiled and confident, and the youthfulness and enthusiasm of the young, but the Shen Chun in the play is not like this.

This character is obviously not too old, dressed in fancy clothes, and has a natural arrogance without pretending to be arrogant. It is an aura that cannot be imitated by other people wearing the same clothes and the same makeup. field.

High above the ground, arrogance and ruthlessness are mixed with calmness. In that scene, even if Jiang Zhengbai was an amateur, he could see that Ye Kaijing was firmly suppressed, and all the rhythms were controlled by Shen Chun.

Director Wang's pattern is also reflected here, he will never deliberately let the supporting roles lower their acting skills for the sake of the protagonist's success, and there will be such Zhu Huizheng.

Let him be surprised, pleasantly surprised, and even heart-beating.

How many sides of the person he likes can be shown in front of him, and is what he shows in front of him his true side?

"Hey, didn't Director Wang ask you to shoot night scenes? Why are you still here?" A hand was placed on Jiang Zhengbai's shoulder at this moment, making him withdraw his thoughts.

Jiang Zhengbai didn't respond, and the person behind him clicked his tongue: "Isn't it because I didn't squeeze in?"

"Feng Quan, Shen Chun is making up shots there, you called the wrong person." Another voice came over.

"But these are indeed Shen Chun's clothes and hat." Feng Quan looked at the line of writing under the clothes.

Pink pulled him back and said, "It might be the same, you can see for yourself."

"I'm sorry, brother." Feng Quan tiptoed to look at the center, and immediately apologized when he saw Shen Chun who was making up the shot, "But your clothes are too similar, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Jiang Zhengbai didn't respond, but Feng Quan was dragged away by Pink, but although he left, his eyes still stayed on the other party: "Isn't that the signature of Zhao Feifei and Ye Kaijing on the clothes? I saw you that day It's over."

"Okay, help me get something." Pink said.

"Okay, I'll wait for you here." Feng Quan said.

Pink went inside and went to participate in the next show.

After finishing the shot, Shen Chun went straight out of the crowd to do a complete makeup remover.

Jiang Zhengbai looked at his figure, lowered the brim of his hat and turned to leave. Feng Quan was staring at him, but when he saw the person leaving quietly, he frowned and followed him quietly.

There is no surveillance in the hotel. Jiang Zhengbai entered the hotel and relaxed his mind. When he arrived at the door of Shen Chun, he was about to open the door, but he heard a loud shout from the side: "Who the hell are you?!"

Jiang Zhengbai looked over and was silent for a moment when he saw the person carrying something. He was not a shameful person here, but he was found by a stranger at Shen Chun's door, and he didn't know what would happen.

Jiang Zhengbai turned around and left, Feng Quan went after him directly: "Damn it, stop for me!"

The more he shouted, the faster Jiang Zhengbai ran down the stairs, following his footsteps all the way without any sign of stopping.

Chasing one after the other, Jiang Zhengbai hid behind a pillar before getting rid of Feng Quan.

He didn't return to the hotel until the person disappeared, but just as he stood at the door, he heard a burst of hurried footsteps.

Feng Quan rushed over here with all his strength: "I knew you would come back, the bastard is really lingering now!!! I see where you are going!"

Jiang Zhengbai took a deep breath and quickly opened the door. When he entered, Feng Quan rushed over, but he pinched his arm.

"Twice!" Feng Quan directly raised his leg and kicked him, the door was closed, and the sound of fists to the flesh came from inside.

Shen Chun took off her make-up and returned to the hotel. When she opened the door, she was still in a calm mood, but when she entered the door, she heard a few fumbling sounds.

He closed the door, inserted the magnetic card and turned on the light. The two people in front of him held down the other, their hands were folded back, their backs were pressed against their legs, but they were still fumbling desperately.

The lights were bright, and the two of them looked over one after another.

Feng Quan yelled directly: "Shen Chun, come and help me, this guy just wanted to enter your house!"

The hat on Jiang Zhengbai's head was still there, but his sunglasses had fallen somewhere, so he met Shen Chun's gaze and said, "I was out just now, and he called here."

"Fart, you bastard, not only..." Feng Quan struggled desperately to turn his head, and belched when he saw the face of the person with his hands folded behind him, his face changed from flushed to green and white.

Shen Chun locked the door with his backhand: "Brother Jiang, Feng Quan is a friend, you can let him go now."

Feng Quan stopped struggling at all, Jiang Zhengbo let go, the two looked at each other, Feng Quan silently looked away.

He chased the president of Huamao all over the hotel like a illegitimate meal, and even got into a fight. If you take this matter out and brag that he can boast for a year, no one will believe it.

The three sat on the sofa, Shen Chun looked at the silent two and asked, "What's going on?"

"Just went out for a while." Jiang Zhengbai gave Feng Quan a warning look.

But some people can't read people's eyes by nature. Feng Quan said: "I just saw Mr. Jiang on the set and thought it was you. The main reason is that the clothes look too similar. Then he planned to open your door. I called him , He ran away when he saw me, I thought it was some illegitimate meal, and that was it."

He explained the matter thoroughly with a few words, Jiang Zhengbai didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only silently lower the brim of his hat.

Shen Chun took a look at the clothes on the man's body, and combined with what Feng Quan said, he had an idea: "That was a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding, it is indeed a misunderstanding, Mr. Jiang, don't take it to heart." Feng Quan knew that he couldn't afford to offend this person with his own abilities, and besides, he ignored it first, "I didn't expect it to be Mr. Jiang, you She was dressed like Shen Chun, and even opened his door..."

He died in the middle of his speech.

According to reliable information, Jiang Zhengbai should have left in the afternoon, but not only did he not leave now, but instead appeared in Shen Chun's room, and even ran to the set wearing his clothes.

Things are just a little bit weird.

Feng Quan felt as if he had discovered a shocking secret, wouldn't he die without a place to bury him?

"Don't talk about today's affairs." Jiang Zhengbai looked at Feng Quan and said.

"Okay." Feng Quan said, "Sure, Mr. Jiang can rest assured."

"You can go." Jiang Zhengbai said.

Let him go straight away if you don't pursue it, Feng Quan stood up in a hurry, covered his face that was hurt by the beating, and went straight out, but just arrived at the door, before he had time to open the door, he heard voices coming from inside.

"The corner of the mouth was bruised, does it hurt?" This was Shen Chun's voice.

"It's okay." This was Jiang Zhengbai's voice.

"Do you want me to boil an egg for you?" Shen Chun laughed.

"Yes." Jiang Zhengbai responded without turning his head.

It's really shameful that he got hurt in the fight.

"Why are you going to my studio today?" Shen Chun asked with one hand on his chin, looking at the bruise.

"Look at the progress." Jiang Zhengbai said.

"We are going on tour in micro-service, do you really see the progress?" Shen Chun asked with a smile.

"...Why is there a woman sitting on your lap in your play?" Jiang Zhengbai stopped pretending.

"That's a small size."

"What size do you want?!"

The conversation inside was still going on, Feng Quan held the doorknob, feeling that if he kept listening, he might really die here.

The door closed softly, but there was still a desperate click.

Jiang Zhengbai was stunned for a moment, then Shen Chun smiled and said, "It's okay, he's a friend, it's fine if you know."

"Can your friend accept that you have this kind of relationship with me?" Jiang Zhengbai asked.

"Mr. Jiang wants to take it by force, and no one can fight you desperately." Shen Chun said.

Jiang Zhengbai: "... What size drama will there be in the future?"

"It's just tearing clothes, nothing real happened," Shen Chun said, "Everything else is borrowed, there is no kissing scene."

Zhu Huizheng is a bit arrogant in his bones. His purpose is to test and trample on him, not to do that kind of thing in public and put himself under the watchful eye.

Jiang Zhengbai still felt a little uncomfortable: "How did Xu Mengning arrange such a persona for you?"

"Don't you like it?" Shen Chun crossed his legs and asked sideways.

Jiang Zhengbai: "..."

"I think you should like it." Shen Chun hooked his collar with his fingers, and when he pulled it closer, his eyes were full of violence and mockery, "Ah Bai looks really good."

Jiang Zhengbai breathed heavily, following the upward sliding hand