Later, Ji Youting's studio was involved in this matter and issued a sternly worded lawyer's letter statement, which barely suppressed the trending searches.

So Qi Si's dream of firing CP was killed halfway.

From the beginning to the end, the word "Qi Si" was ruthlessly put out without even having time to splash a little in this oolong.

Netizens ate melons all night, but in the end they only knew that he was an "unknown friend" of Ji Youting.

Ha ha.

But recalling Wen Yichen's expression before he left the room, Qi Si thought that he didn't get nothing at all.

At least... barely, it's a blow to the enthusiasm of the protagonist, isn't it?

Who knew that the direction of the plot would not be as Qi Si intended.

Because of the gossip and hot searches, he vaguely felt that Wen Yichen seemed to regard him as a rival in love.

Especially in the last few days of filming, this person's attitude towards him has obviously become alienated and indifferent.

Except for the time when they commute by car together, Wen Yichen seems to be strictly carrying out a task called "Don't get close to Qi Si".

Once Qi Si got closer to him, he immediately put on a three-point aggrieved and seven-point aggrieved look, afraid of being deceived by a scumbag, which made Qi Si keep thinking about whether he had done something in private Sorry for his mistake.

On the contrary, Wen Yichen started to cling to Ji Youting.

God!

Qi Si's head grew dizzy for a moment.

This day, Qi Si is teaming up with Ji Youting to play Four Players Fighting the Landlord.

The avatars of the two people on the opposite side look like a couple, but the cards are extremely good.

Qi Si was blown up twice in a row, leaving only a pile of broken cards in his hand, so he put his head next to Ji Youting angrily, and ordered: "Blow up! Blow up this couple of dogs!" !"

Ji Youting looked at the equally bad cards in his hand and choked speechlessly: "..."

"Brother Youting." Wen Yichen appeared at the door at some point, holding a script in his hand, and looking at the two of them with deep eyes.

Qi Si coughed lightly, feeling a little guilty because of his eyes for some reason.

He straightened up a little, subconsciously moving away from Ji Youting.

As the last sound of the explosion sounded from the opposite side, Ji Youting turned off the game and looked up at him: "What's the matter?"

"Could you please accompany me to review this afternoon's play?" Wen Yichen raised the script in his hand slightly.

"Okay," Ji Youting put away that sloppy expression, got up from the chair, and looked back at Qi Si, "Stop playing, too bad, I'm afraid you'll lose all your pants."

Qi Si suppressed the fire, smiled at him politely, and said word by word: "Gu, you, fart, thing."

In fact, he had lost all his gold coins and could no longer play.

Seeing the figures of the two people gradually disappearing outside the door, Qi Si propped his chin and squinted his eyes thoughtfully.

This afternoon's play is the first small climax in the movie.

It's about the scene where Shen Chu bullies Ming Yu in class and happens to be bumped into by Ying Chen who comes to deliver an umbrella.

Ying Chen stood out for Ming Yu and verbally warned Shen Chu, but Shen Chu fell in love with him at first sight like a shivering mummy, and it has been out of control ever since.

Therefore, Wen Yichen's behavior seemed very strange. Although it was the role of three people, he only called Ji Youting away, not himself.

Qi Si gave a "tsk", and thought of a line of lyrics that fit the occasion

He suppressed his voice and hummed softly: "It's clearly a movie for three people, but I still can't have a name..."

In the empty classroom, the equipment and lighting boards were already in place, Qi Si was lazily leaning on the edge of the table, and the sound of rain outside the window disturbed him.

And Wen Yichen was sitting not far from him by the window, with the book spread out in front of him, looking focused and serious.

"Action!" After confirming that the staff from all parties were in place, the director pressed the board.

"Hey!"

In the camera aimed at Wen Yichen, a pair of slender and beautiful legs appeared from far to near.

The young man who was writing quickly paused when he heard the sound, but he didn't raise his head.

"Pretend not to hear me, right?" The visitor chuckled, his voice was clear, but it made people chill for no reason.

In the next second, there was a "bang", the table in front of Wen Yichen shook violently, and books and pens began to scramble to fall down.

The boy with his head down finally raised his head. His fair and delicate face didn't look aggressive at all, but there was a faint unyielding ruthlessness in his eyes.

"What's the matter?" His voice was cool, and he didn't sound like he was emotionally fluctuating.

"It's nothing." Qi Si propped his hands on the table, a hint of arrogance flashed across his sharp and beautiful face, but his words were still slow, even with a smile, "I just want to ask classmate Mingyu to help me do my duty .”

The word "please" was slightly accentuated by him, and it naturally appeared a bit threatening.

Wen Yichen pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

"Student Ming doesn't want to?"

Qi Si curled his lips, pretending to be disappointed and injured.

Seeing this, several followers behind him immediately began to chat.

"Ming Yu, don't be ignorant, Shen Chu asked you to help him on duty to give you face!"

"That's right, Ming Yu, you won't refuse to help Young Master Shen... If I remember correctly, you haven't found the notebook you lost last time, have you?"

……

The smile on Qi Si's face deepened, he leaned over slightly, and whispered in Wen Yichen's ear: "You saw it too, it's better not to make me angry."

Wen Yichen clenched and loosened the fists clenched by his side, finally got up without saying a word, and walked towards the hygiene corner by the back door of the classroom.

The sky was gloomy, covered with dark clouds, and the sound of the rain was getting louder and louder, pounding on the window majesticly, with the momentum of destroying the world.

Almost all the people in the classroom had left, only "Shen Chu" and a few followers were sitting in the back row of the classroom playing poker.

"Ming Yu" lowered his head, held the broom, listened to their noisy laughter, and silently picked up the paper balls in the corner of the table.

"Dong Dong".

Suddenly, there were two knocks on the door of the classroom.

A magnetic and pleasant voice interspersed.

"Excuse me... is classmate Mingyu here?"

"Ming Yu" looked up when he heard the sound, and saw "Ying Chen" standing at the door of the classroom, most of his school uniform shirt was soaked by the rain.

He was holding a wet black umbrella in his right hand and a plastic bag in his left hand. His eyes were bright and his face was as dazzling as the stars.

Ming Yu subconsciously wanted to hide the broom behind her back.

But Ying Chen saw him a second earlier.

"Ming Yu?" He frowned, "Are you on duty today?"

Then I felt wrong again: "Didn't you just be on duty last week?"

Ming Yu lowered his head, supported the hearing aid next to his ear, and said softly, "I... I will help my classmates on duty."

Upon hearing this, Ying Chen frowned even tighter.

Ming Yu has always been a loner, how could any classmate ask him to help him on duty?

But he also knew that he couldn't get more words out of Ming Yu's mouth, so he simply turned his head and looked at the blackboard.

I saw a person's name impressively written in the name box of the student on duty in the lower right corner: Shen Chu.

The name Ying Chen is no stranger, after all, he is the one who caused a storm in the school on the first day of high school.

It is said that the family is in business, and on the first day of school, they directly donated money to the school to build a library.

Ying Chen reacted.

Ming Yu was bullied.

He put the umbrella by the door, entered the door and grabbed Ming Yu's wrist, his tone was cold: "Don't do it, let's go back together."

Ming Yu's eyes widened a little, and he glanced at the back row of the classroom in a panic, and broke away from Ying Chen's hand: "No... you should go back first."

Ying Chen frowned again, followed his gaze to the back row of the classroom.

I saw four or five boys sitting there with poker in their hands, with unfriendly expressions.

And the person surrounded in the middle with a smile on his face, whoever it is, is not Shen Chu.

He paused for a moment, then lifted his foot and walked over.

"Ying Chen!" Ming Yu anxiously grabbed the hem of his clothes and shook his head at him.

But Ying Chen is not good at patience, not to mention that it was Ming Yu who was bullied.

He brushed away Ming Yu's hand and walked straight to the group of people in the back row of the classroom.

"You are Shen Chu?" His eyes clearly pointed to the man in the middle.

The corner of Young Master Shen's mouth raised a cute smile, and he said with interest: "Hello."

"You asked him to help you on duty?" Ying Chen's face was sullen, his eyes sharp.

Shen Chu pretended not to understand, and tilted his head: "Me?"

"Who else could it be if it wasn't you." Ying Chen looked down at him with some disgust.

Shen Chu rolled his eyes, as if he thought it was interesting.

He laughed, stretched out his hand to gently grab Ying Chen's cuff, and said in a frivolous voice, "Then why don't you ask Ming Yu himself... is he voluntary?"

A trace of hostility flashed between Ying Chen's eyebrows, he grabbed Shen Chu's wrist fiercely, and said in a gloomy voice, "You forced him to voluntarily, of course he can only voluntarily."

His hands were so strong that Shen Chu frowned in pain, his eye circles suddenly turned red, and she yelled "It hurts" coquettishly.

Ying Chen paused, let go of him, and warned in a hoarse voice: "Don't let me find out that you bully Ming Yu again."

He was so imposing around him, and there was a chill in his body that no one dared to refute him on the spot.

After saying this, Ying Chen stopped looking at Shen Chu, turned around and left the classroom with Ming Yu.

"Master Shen, are you alright?"

Those useless followers did not dare to speak up until this time.

Shen Chu rubbed his wrists, his expression was unclear, and he only asked, "Who is that person?"

"It's... Ying Chen from the third year of high school."

"Ying Chen..." Shen Chu lowered his head and repeated the name again.

The cold and burning sensation on his wrist seemed to still remain, dragging him into a long-lasting dream, in which the pain and heartbeat were so clear.

That is the source of all evil.

"Card!"

The camera freezes on Qi Si's thoughtful profile.

The director nodded in satisfaction and made another pass.

It can only be said that Qi Si's grasp of the emotions of the characters is too sensitive, making it impossible for people to pick any thorns.

Moreover, any actor who takes on his role will be unconsciously driven by him and will be more involved in the role.

For example Ji Youting.

It stands to reason that after acting in plays for so many years, he has long since abandoned the practice of "entering the play with his body", relying more on experience to make up for it.

But I didn't expect him to lose control of his emotions just now.

Others may not be able to see this out of control, but Ji Youting himself knows it all too well.

Qi Si's expression was too real and too seductive.

It's simply love-hate.

For Ji Youting, this drama is actually not so handy.

He found that he had to work very hard to take over Ying Chen's role.

Especially when playing with Qi Si, he was always worried that if he accidentally used too much force, he would act out the emotions of a husband when he treats his cheating wife.

And when he finally entered the role of Ying Chen, he couldn't help but hated the Shen Chu played by Qi Si so much that he lost the importance of the attack just now.

Seeing Qi Si constantly rubbing his wrists at this moment, Ji Youting felt a little distressed after realizing it.

Just as he was about to go up to express his condolences, he saw Wen Yichen take out a piece of plaster out of nowhere, and walked to Qi Si's side first.

The author has something to say: Wen Xiaochen warns himself every day not to get close to the bewitching "witch" Qi Si, but he doesn't want others to get close, so he can only get close to the best actor Ji Da~ To put it bluntly, it is a scheming ghost!

感谢在2022-04-0121:24:27~2022-04-0217:58:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Yae;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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