Gao Leng's opponent is actually my clay plastic powder

Song Yuzhou didn't answer, but turned sideways to make way for a passage.

Meng Shuyao reacted, his eyes lit up, and he said happily, "Thank you, Mr. Song! Sorry for your trouble!" After speaking, he carried the script into the room.

The layout of the standard rooms is the same. Meng Shuyao became a little cautious after the initial surprise. He sat on the chair and moved his toes uneasily. Seeing Song Yuzhou sitting down on the bed facing him, Also holding the script in his hand, he hurried to find a topic: "I'm not familiar with tomorrow's play, and I'm afraid it will delay the progress of the crew, so I'll trouble Mr. Song to play with me."

Song Yuzhou nodded slightly.

"Then... let's start here." Meng Shuyao found tomorrow's scene and chose a simple one, "Here, Xu Congyun supervises Yu Chu's sword practice, but Yu Chu is young and refuses to continue after practicing for a long time."

When he raised his head again, he had already entered the role, his every move was like that lively and innocent junior brother of Luming Sect, who had not experienced all kinds of hardships, and always had endless excuses for the sword moves that he could never learn.

For a while he said he needed to drink water, and for a while he said that his hands hurt and he needed to rest. After tossing about for a long time, he just didn't want to practice sword hard.

Xu Congyun really thought that he was uncomfortable at first, so he relied on him for everything. Later, Yu Chumo took a long time to drink a glass of water before he realized that the younger brother was deliberately relying on him and not wanting to learn.He frowned slightly, and said in disapproval when he opened his mouth: "Ah Chu, how can you delay sword practice because of being playful for a while? If you don't study hard today, if something happens to you in the future, others will take care of you before it's too late. Why don't you just stand and wait?" die?"

Yu Chu pouted, with a face of resistance: "Brother, but these are really difficult." He was playing with the sword dangling in his hand, but he didn't want to practice. Now, isn't there still you here?"

Xu Congyun said: "It's impossible for me to be by your side forever, there will always be times when I'm not around, so what will you do?"

But Yu Chu didn't care, and approached Xu Congyun with a smile, his delicate face was full of undisguised trust and longing, he threw away the sword, tightened Xu Congyun's cuffs with both hands, looked up at him, and said as a matter of course: "It doesn't matter, if there is any danger, I will call Senior Brother," he said while making a trumpet shape with both hands, and shouted, "Senior Brother——"

The birds in the deep forest were so startled that they flew into the air. The boy's joyful voice echoed in the valley, with his hands behind his back, he looked back at Xu Congyun, blinked his eyes, and said playfully, "As long as I call senior brother, senior brother will come." help me."

The warm and fragrant body approached, not at all the alienation and politeness that I saw most in the past, as if they had grown up together, and they also had natural trust in him, their bright eyes blinked slightly, and the breath they exhaled gently brushed over Song Yuzhou jaw, he heard him say,

"You'll always be by my side anyway, won't you?"

Song Yuzhou's voice tightened, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he said in a hoarse voice, "...Yes."

He stared at the face that was close at hand, and said slowly, "I will always be by your side."

Meng Shuyao was taken aback for a moment, then laughed.

His good-looking is the kind of good-looking in the most universal sense, like an exploding fireworks, flowers blooming on the side of the road, or a warm spring day, with the atmosphere of the worldly world, smart and beautiful, it is most suitable to appear in In the dreams of all people in the secular world.

Song Yuzhou was slightly absent-minded.

Meng Shuyao retreated lightly as if nothing had happened, as if the sudden smile just now was just a whim, and he did it as he wanted, without any special meaning.

It seems that Song Yuzhou, who is so close to him now, is the same as tens of millions of people in this world. To Meng Shuyao, there is no big difference. There is no difference between smiling at him or at a cloud or a tree. .

Song Yuzhou withdrew his gaze, and said in his cheerful tone: "Then let's play next."

By the way, it's already two o'clock in the middle of the night when the show is over. Fortunately, tomorrow's show is not scheduled for early in the morning, as long as you get up at eight o'clock.Meng Shuyao, who settled his mind, happily waved to Song Yuzhou, and said something that was easily misunderstood, "I'll see you tomorrow night" and the like.

Song Yuzhou's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't say anything, only a "huh".

Meng Shuyao closed the door for him, took out her mobile phone happily while walking with her script in her arms, and sent her a message regardless of the fact that 0411 was already asleep.

Southern Ocean Box Spirit: What you said is really useful!My colleague didn't sleep, he really helped me smooth out tomorrow's work, thank you!

0411 was probably some kind of nocturnal creature, so he quickly replied: That's good.

He also said: Then you can go to him more in the future, if he is helpful to you.I believe he is also very happy.

Meng Shuyao said happily: At least you don't have to worry about work tomorrow, you are so useful!

He unilaterally decided that 0411 was his savior, praised her several times in his heart, and felt that she was worthy of being his fan, and he was very honored.

0411 also said very politely: It's okay, as long as I can help you.

Meng Shuyao praised her a few more times before closing Weibo with satisfaction.

There was a lot of messages accumulated on WeChat, and before he had time to read them, he clicked in and found that they were indeed sent to him by Night Owl's former teammates.

The former teammate sent a voice message, and he said: "Yao, how have you been in the group for so long? Are you used to it? Didn't you fight with Song Yuzhou? If you do, don't be afraid, Dad will support you!"

Meng Shuyao was too lazy to type, so he also turned on the voice, whispered to him, and said: "I won't fight with him, please be normal, can you?"

The ex-teammate was still very wronged: "Didn't I care about you? It turned out that when we disbanded, I lied to me by saying that I would be a good friend for the rest of my life. Yaoyao, you are so cruel! How long has it been since you despised me..."

He pretended to cry while talking, successfully making Meng Shuyao laugh.

He put his hand on the doorknob, and continued to talk to his former teammates: "And I think..." He paused, then smiled again, "Song Yuzhou is not bad, don't always think about him So bad!"

Meng Shuyao was concentrating on talking to his former teammate, completely oblivious to the door next door that opened a gap behind him, as if someone was passing by, and quickly closed the door without a sound.

The former teammate was still yelling at the other end: "Are you okay, Meng Shuyao!! The co-author was so angry that he couldn't eat, and it wasn't you who swore to be at odds with Song Yuzhou! This is my fault again !"

Meng Shuyao snorted and said, "I didn't say I wanted to reconcile with him, but I just think he's good at business, and he's really a good partner. As long as he's acting like he's not close to strangers, who wants to go up and make a fuss? It's not sick."

"I won't tell you anymore," he took down the phone, and said the last thing before hanging up, "I have a show tomorrow, so I don't have time to chat with you." After speaking, he hung up the voice call without mercy.

The not-so-obvious sounds from the next door stopped, and the owner had already fallen asleep.

Across the wall, Song Yuzhou was still holding the red string bracelet in his hand. It was wrapped hot by the temperature of his palm. Song Yuzhou looked down for a while, and said to himself: "Tell him tomorrow, let's talk to him." He came over and took it, it’s so late, we should go to bed early.”

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