Gao Leng's opponent is actually my clay plastic powder

When Xiao Wang came to wake Meng Shuyao up, he realized that the phone was out of battery and turned off.

Song Yuzhou refused to hang up the phone last night. Meng Shuyao vaguely heard the sound of wine being poured over there. He was not at ease, and strictly prohibited it again, but he was afraid that he would drink secretly, so he didn't mention hanging up the phone again.

I don't know how long the call lasted, and did I hang up in the end.

Meng Shuyao yawned and plugged in the phone.

After washing up, the mobile phone still couldn't be turned on, but Xiao Wang was in a hurry, so he had no choice but to unplug it first, thinking about finding a power bank to use it later.

Sure enough, Xiao Wang was already waiting outside.Although there is no role of Meng Shuyao today, I just want to try on makeup, but it's better to be early than late.

Breakfast was settled in the nanny's car. Meng Shuyao handed the mobile phone to Xiao Wang, told him to charge it as soon as possible, and then went in to find a makeup artist.

It is not yet seven o'clock, there are very few people in the crew, there are only some busy makeup artists, and the leading actors have already arrived, but they are on the other side.

The script this time is a niche literary film, which is entirely aimed at winning awards, and the content is also rather obscure. It is basically not a commercial film, so the requirements for acting skills are higher.

Before Meng Shuyao came here, he was very nervous, for fear of messing up himself. Yesterday, when he saw the director, he simply greeted him. He was not very familiar with him, which made him even more nervous.

The make-up must fit the character design and the actors at the same time, which is actually very difficult to do well.It was almost noon when Meng Shuyao finally settled down.

He was a little tired after putting on and removing makeup all morning, and wanted to find Xiao Wang after he came out of the studio.

People came and went in the crew, Meng Shuyao took off her make-up, changed back into her own clothes, and thought about asking a staff member.

Almost as soon as he stepped out of the studio, before taking two steps, Meng Shuyao noticed that the surrounding eyes were attracted to him, as if he was some kind of luminous body.

Most of them looked secretly, and when they were discovered, they immediately looked away and did not look at Meng Shuyao.

But these staff members and some extra performers who secretly watched him seemed to have no malicious intentions, mostly with probing and not-so-well-hidden smiles.

Meng Shuyao was confused, he subconsciously looked up and down his whole body, wanting to see if the clothes were worn backwards.

The icon representing the front stays on the chest well, and it is not worn backwards.

Meng Shuyao was even more confused.

What are they looking at me for?What catches your eyes?It didn't seem like this yesterday!

"—Hey, is this Shuyao?"

Hearing the voice, Meng Shuyao turned around, only to realize that it was the heroine who had stopped him.

The heroine's name is Su Nanxia, ​​a actress who has been popular for many years. She has known He Jing, and she has only met Meng Shuyao a few times, and they have a good relationship.

Su Nanxia wore a blue shirt and a black sarong skirt, with two braids, light makeup, and superior facial features. She smiled and said, "I've seen you from a long distance, it's really you."

Meng Shuyao greeted with a polite smile: "Long time no see, Miss Nanxia."

Su Nanxia nodded and asked him, "Are you looking for an assistant? I see you have been wandering here alone for a long time."

"Ah, yes. I didn't see where he went. Did Sister Nanxia see him?" Meng Shuyao hurriedly asked, "My phone is out of battery and I handed it to him to charge it. I can't make calls now. I can't find anyone."

Su Nanxia said: "I didn't see him, but you can use my mobile phone to make a call." After speaking, he unlocked the mobile phone and handed it over, very considerate.

Meng Shuyao thanked her, took the phone and dialed Xiao Wang's number.

Su Nanxia waited for a while, then suddenly said: "Shuyao, when you get your phone later, you can first check if there is any important message that you forgot to reply, um... your manager should be looking for you."

"Oh...Okay." Meng Shuyao didn't know why, but still responded.

After the call was connected, Xiao Wang seemed hesitant to speak, and finally just said: "Brother Shuyao, I'm at the place where you got off this morning, which is where the nanny's car is parked."

Meng Shuyao said yes, then hung up the phone and returned the phone to Su Nanxia.

Su Nanxia is seven or eight years older than him, and has known him for a long time. She took care of him like a younger brother, took back her phone, rubbed Meng Shuyao's head, and said, "Go quickly."

"Okay, goodbye, Miss Nanxia." Meng Shuyao waved to her and walked towards the nanny's car.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, but I ran into the male lead actor on the way. He also greeted Meng Shuyao with a smile on his face, and asked him to get his phone quickly. The manager was probably looking for someone.

Meng Shuyao was at a loss, and vaguely felt that what the two leading actors said was directly related to the fact that the staff members were secretly looking at him just now.

Nothing will happen...

He was a little worried, so he quickened his pace and quickly got into the nanny's car.

The air conditioner was turned on in the car, and it was not so cold anymore. Meng Shuyao took the phone and turned it on and asked Xiao Wang: "What do you want to say to me on the phone? Tell me now."

"Uh..." Xiao Wang faltered twice, then stammered, "Brother, why don't you call Sister Jing yourself."

The ominous premonition grew stronger, and Meng Shuyao gave him a strange look: "Sister Jing called you? What's the matter? Are you in a hurry?"

"Om-"

The phone vibrates once, indicating that the boot is successful.

The moment Meng Shuyao unlocked it, a large number of missed calls and WeChat messages flooded in, almost filling the entire screen.

He froze.He Jing, who is filming here, knows that there are generally no major issues that cannot be handled or are very difficult. He Jing will not easily disturb Meng Shuyao.

Meng Shuyao clicked on the missed call, and the one hanging high on the top was actually called by Su Lan, followed by his brother in the second, Wei Zongshun in the third, and Wen Man Xi.

So many people would not call him for no reason, Meng Shuyao continued to be in a daze, it was Xiao Wang who reminded him to call back quickly, and he came back to his senses, and first returned to He Jing who called the most.

He Jing, who was always too busy to touch the ground, actually answered in seconds this time.

"Hey, sister Jing, are you looking for me?" Meng Shuyao said, "I'm sorry, the phone is out of battery, I forgot to charge it last night, and I just saw it now."

"Well, this is not important now, have you contacted Song Yuzhou?" He Jing asked.

Meng Shuyao groaned, and said in doubt: "No, what happened to Song Yuzhou?"

Before He Jing answered, someone on the other end called her in a hurry, and the high-heeled shoes hit the ground with dense footsteps, and she knew that the person was in a hurry.

In the end, she really didn't go into details, so He Jing hurriedly said "Go to Weibo first" and hung up the phone.

Meng Shuyao glanced at the phone inexplicably, and was about to open Weibo to check it out, and immediately received a call from Su Lan.

"Yaoyao." Su Lan's tone of voice was different from usual, as if she was worried about something, and there were some small voices on the other side, as if someone was talking, Meng Shuyao preliminarily speculated that it might be his father and his brother.

"Well, it's not that mom has any opinions on the way you get along. Mom was also young, so she can understand that it's inevitable to be a little impulsive during the passionate love period," Su Lan said earnestly, "But, I personally think that since you are still I have to continue filming and accepting dramas, so it would be better to keep a low profile."

Meng Shuyao wanted to ask, but was interrupted by Su Lan: "In fact, there are some things that you want to say, you can say them in private, you don't have to post them for everyone to see, this...is not very good after all, right?"

Meng Shuyao: "...Mom, I don't understand what you are talking about."

Su Lan probably thought he was shy, and persuaded: "But don't quarrel, I think Xiao Song is usually a good-looking and responsible child, this time maybe it was impulsive, so don't blame him .”

"Mom, what did he say? My phone has just been charged, so I don't know anything." Meng Shuyao couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with him?"

Song Yuzhou drank a lot of wine last night, so he won't go crazy with alcohol!Meng Shuyao really wanted to call Song Yuzhou immediately and ask him what he did wrong, but it was still not possible right now.

Because Meng Jiming took the phone from Su Lan, the first thing he said was: "When did it happen?"

Meng Shuyao felt guilty for a while, and wished he could disappear where he was, or if something happened to his phone, it would be better than being forced to question by his brother here.

Of course, the answer still needs to be answered well.

Meng Shuyao said honestly, "It's been a long time."

Then he heard Meng Jiming on the other end of the phone sneer clearly: "We'll talk about it when you come back."

Meng Shuyao: "...Good brother."

After finally dealing with the family, Meng Shuyao immediately clicked on pornographic software.

In order to avoid hand slippage, he has been logging in with a small account.

Probably because he usually searches for his own keywords when he is interested, so Weibo automatically recommends relevant information to Meng Shuyao.

The very conspicuous first one is Song Yuzhou's own Weibo.

——Meng Shuyao repeatedly clicked in because he was too unbelievable to confirm that it was not a fake account.

@宋玉州: Hehe, I reported it [Screenshot of the reporting interface: False information - pretending to be a news party - he spread rumors, the impact is extremely bad, severe punishment is recommended! .jpg]//@呀事呀它事呀: Woohoo, I miss my wife so much, I haven’t seen a fresh wife for almost half a month, @孟淑远, when will you come out for business, my wife! [Puppy tears] [Puppy tears]...

Meng Shuyao:?

Song Yuzhou was very unhappy.

After returning from the airport, the air pressure was extremely low, Xiao Yuan didn't dare to say hello to him, put him down and ran away in a hurry.

At this time, Zhao Fan added fuel to the fire by making a phone call: "Song Yuzhou, you didn't follow me, did you? Let me tell you, if you leave, get off the plane and fly back immediately! You have so many things to do. Still want to leave? Don't even think about it!"

Song Yuzhou felt that something bad would happen if he continued to listen, so he hung up the phone decisively.

After returning home, it was obvious that Meng Shuyao didn't take much with him, but he just felt that the house had suddenly grown larger, empty and lifeless, like a cold model room.

Even if you want to make a phone call, Meng Shuyao must be preparing to board the plane at this time. If he calls now, he will definitely be in a hurry. It will be very uncomfortable to hold the phone while preparing for the security check.

So Song Yuzhou dismissed this idea.

Shaking and shaking, I somehow got to the side of the wine cabinet.

There are all kinds of wine, white wine, red wine and beer, all piled up together. Song Yuzhou and Meng Shuyao are not drinkers, and they have basically never touched them.

Song Yuzhou looked down at the exquisitely packaged wine bottles, and took out several bottles out of nowhere.

He first drank a bottle of low-alcohol red wine, which had little effect on Song Yuzhou, and then opened a bottle of white wine.

By the time the third bottle of baijiu was half eaten, Song Yuzhou was already one step away from falling asleep.

The double image in front of my eyes became more and more serious, but the discomfort in my heart did not diminish at all.

I really want to see Meng Shuyao.

If you can't see the real person, you can only watch something else.

Song Yuzhou thought of Weibo.

Today's trip to the airport is a public itinerary, and there are not a few fans seeing off the plane. There must be a return picture in the super chat.

Thinking of this, Song Yuzhou opened Weibo.

He has not followed anyone else on Weibo except Meng Shuyao's trumpet. For convenience, Song Yuzhou has always searched directly in the search bar.

It's the same this time.

Song Yuzhou entered Chaohua in a daze, and saw a large picture of Meng Shuyao.

Those who smiled and waved, those who bowed to say hello, and those who reached out to receive gifts.

Lively and fresh.

Song Yuzhou felt as if he had returned to a long, long time ago in a trance. At that time, he could only fall asleep looking at Meng Shuyao's photos every night.

Alcohol plays a role in the blood. Song Yuzhou liked a lot of airport return pictures. After thinking about it, he went to the Weibo search bar to search for some of the big fans produced by some clips he often watched.

Meng Shuyao's fan group is divided into clay sculptures and purges, and Song Yuzhou usually sees more clay sculptures.

In fact, there is no other reason, that is, the editing of clay sculptures will collect more cute moments of Meng Shuyao, and will also be accompanied by very cheerful music, which makes people laugh.

Song Yuzhou has basically seen these videos in the materials, but he still clicks into the clips one by one to watch these clips again.

Clay sculptures comment on Weibo, which produces a lot of fans, and most of them call their wives and daughters mixedly.

When Song Yuzhou is sober, he will selectively ignore some remarks about calling his wife, and by the way, tell himself several times in his heart, "They are all hilarious, and they can't get it at all" before continuing to watch the next one with a blank expression.

I don't know if Meng Shuyao's departure exacerbated this uncomfortable mood. After Song Yuzhou saw it today, he suddenly felt that he couldn't bear it anymore.

He thought about it and started to do it. Not only did he report the unsightly comment called his wife directly, but he also reposted it with confidence.

Seeing the unpleasant comments, Song Yuzhou decided to watch ten more edited videos of Meng Shuyao.

Like and save all the ones you like, and watch it next time. If you like it very much, just forward it directly.

Song Yuzhou was browsing Dafan's Weibo, and suddenly remembered that he had drawn another picture some time ago and hadn't posted it yet.

It is a picture of Meng Shuyao wearing a small skirt.

Song Yuzhou saw it because he happened to be looking for carpet socks for Meng Shuyao that day.

I don't know what kind of image the big data of a certain orange software analyzed for him. In short, Song Yuzhou just swiped it.

It was an extremely gorgeous little dress princess dress.

White lace and pearls, pink bows and flying skirts, no matter how you look at it.

Song Yuzhou spent a whole day designing a princess dress by herself.

Also pink.

Just send it out.

Song Yuzhou's eyes fell on the edited video of the clay sculpture, and he pressed forward, and added an emoji he had saved in the security group last time.

@宋玉洲: [Meng Shuyao wears a small skirt.jpg][Great, I’m going to lick it with my tongue, jpg]//@世界第一公主公主: Woohoo wife, my destined wife...

The author has something to say:

Help, I feel so good just writing it out! !Xiao Song must regret it when he wakes up!

Alright, now the whole internet knows that you are your wife's clay sculpture powder, and you even made a painting secretly

And I posted the last emoticon package, if you are interested, you can go and have a look, see the column for details~