Boyfriend Meng A, from ancient times

It was already early in the morning when work was over, and after the bed scene, we parted ways, so He Shi and I filmed separately in the second half of the night. I was in the director’s group A, and He Shi was in the assistant director’s group B.

I had a long-distance relationship just after playing Hanmei Duoqian, who could bear it, so Meng Yuanzhou missed the scene of writing a letter to Jin Yang, and I was very devoted to the performance.

It may be that it is easy to emo late at night, the whole scene didn't take long, and I actually wrote a small composition on that letter paper.

But I was too involved in writing, and I didn't hear the director call out, which caused him to come over curiously to see what I wrote.

To be honest, I was in a state of emotion, I had no memory of what I wrote just now, the director took away the letter paper, and I just stared at it blankly.

The director suddenly laughed.

My heart was empty, so I quickly stood up and watched with him.

Dear Mr. Princess He Shi:

Hello, long time no see, I miss you very much.

Want to tell you many things, no chance, no courage, but with a warm rectum.

You look good with a short haircut, because with your pecs, abs, biceps, and some hardware, it doesn't matter if you're bald.

But you are not with me.

I can only distinguish between fragrance and smell, but after I met you, I got to know bellflower.

I can't smell the bellflower, I'm lonely, alone, itching.

You can only have me as your son-in-law. When I establish a career, I will marry you and go home.

The handsome, beautiful and persistent Meng Jianjun.

I froze in place, not daring to look at any emotions that might be mixed in the director's eyes, and at the same time lamented the freshness and refinement of my love letter style.

If this can be called a love letter.

I wanted to take it and throw it away in groups, but the director refused, "Take it as a sideshow? Or a Weibo lucky draw during the promotional period?"

I cried and begged the director for mercy with my fists in my hands.

My Hunger and Thirst Little Sao 0 image is already deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, there is no need to add some real hammers to help get out of the circle, just let that person rotten in Chaohua, please.

Fortunately, he was just joking. After finishing his addiction to watching other people die, he folded the letter and stuffed it into my coat pocket.

This is already the last scene of the day, I hope he will forget about it tomorrow, but don't shake up in front of He Shi, then my identity and face can be fed to dogs.

Group A finished work earlier, and I planned to go to Group B to wait for He Shi to go back together, but was stopped by the director.

In order to keep me in Meng Yuanzhou's state, he said that he would not let me watch He Shi's play. I had no choice but to leave Xiao Yang and go back to No. 194 to guard the empty boudoir alone.

In the end, the director was afraid that Xiao Yang was an undercover spy I sent, so even Xiao Yang called me back.

Usually, He Shi and I are in the west room, Xiao Yang is in the east room, and we don’t knock on the door unless necessary. The two rooms are divided into two suites by our hearts.

But now the two of us are alone, and one on each side, there will be a weird feeling of a separated couple.

So we sat in the living room together, staring at each other, with apples that we didn't know when we washed them in front of us.

I don't enter the East Room because I respect Xiao Yang's privacy, but he...

Xiao Yang was fiddling with a wilting apple in his hand, "Brother Meng...can I give you some advice?"

Opinion?In acting?Yes, of course I can.

Xiao Yang and I have been working together for five or six years, and I still have a certain appreciation for acting skills. This is the first time I have acted in a movie with such a good team, and it may indeed expose my shortcomings.

I washed the apples and listened respectfully, "Speak."

Xiao Yang continued to grind the apple in his hand, his glasses slipped to the bridge of his nose, "Your voice at night..."

"What?" He stumbled, and I couldn't hear him clearly, but I understood that he was timid, "It's nothing, just tell me, how many waves of public opinion have you experienced, brother Meng, what's the difference between you and me?"

And the voice at night...does it mean the lines from today's filming?I am not a major, and my lines may indeed be a bit weak, it seems that I still haven't practiced enough.

While waiting for him to speak, I recalled the lines that the director said had the wrong accent, but I never thought that the next thing I would meet would be a bomb.

He: "It's the sound at night...can you make it smaller."

The point where the bomb's fuse is ignited.

He: "Just when you are... Keep your voice down."

boom!It exploded, and it was a nuclear bomb!

The sound of the nuclear bomb exploded in my head, and the gif of the collapsed building was played repeatedly in front of my eyes. The dust raised was enough to suffocate me, and the owner of the nuclear bomb was still firing continuously.

He clenched the apple in his hand tightly, "It was okay at first, I could hear a few sounds occasionally, and the style was also pig-killing style, I didn't think there was anything wrong. But recently, you may have unlocked some new activities, what, what, the more screaming The more it looks like... a kitten acting like a baby, it doesn't sound good to people."

I:"……."

Wow, after hearing what he said, I also feel that I am not very good.

Moreover, why was my x-life made public again!

My heart is not broken, but my integrity has been broken. The apple in my hand will lose its fragrance immediately. Not only is it not fragrant, but it is also like a shining light ball, reflecting my face in the same color as its skin.

Stumbling and turning into me, "I know, I know, I'll pay attention."

After Xiao Yang fired continuously, he finally tasted a little belated shyness in the gunpowder smoke.

Perhaps trying to make amends, he began to speak incoherently, "Excessive indulgence will affect the physical condition. A man's life is limited. If it is too much now, it will be bad for the future. Moreover, what should I do if I squeeze the sleep time and perform poorly on the set... , you think so, Brother Meng?"

What can I say, can I say it? Why do these words sound so familiar? Lao Meng seems to be saying the same thing.

At that time, Lao Meng thought that the two of us were bound to play, and sincerely advised us to cherish the limited tadpoles in a man’s life, but what I wanted to tell him was that He Shi was racially different from us, and not only did he not need to worry about his tadpoles, he was also deeply afraid of them. , Will he still be majestic at the age of 40?

I took a bite of the apple, and responded vaguely, but I thought about asking the director tomorrow, who is the landlord, and whether I can put soundproof panels on the wall.

It turned out that Lao Meng and Ms. Liang did not decorate my bedroom with unnecessary effort, but planned for a rainy day.

Embarrassed, there was a knock from the door outside, I raised my neck and looked out, it was He Shi who came back.

No, I must be blushing so hard now, how can I meet people like this, He Shi will definitely have to question me when he sees it, and maybe even suspect that I am seducing a married man.

I put down the apple and rushed to the Westinghouse bathroom, let the cold water of early winter slap my face indiscriminately, quickly cool down and restore my cold white skin, I don't want to face He Shi after the ultimate evolution——Big Meng A's question.

I didn’t close the west room door when I rushed in, but after I closed the bathroom door, I could still vaguely hear He Shi asking me where I was going, boy, it’s really not soundproof, why didn’t I notice it long ago.

The same is true for Xiao Yang, if he found out earlier, he would not have told me earlier!

I straightened up and looked at myself in the mirror. Damn, after my face was frozen by cold water, it turned even redder from the cold!

The doorknob is already turning, what to do, how can I explain

Are you allergic?Frostbite?Infected by monkey butt?

While his mind was still in confusion, He Shi had already opened the door and walked in. Our eyes collided, but we found that his expression was more suspicious than mine.

The tip of the nose and the eye sockets were red as hell, but there was no expression on his face, as if he had just cried.

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Come to the library to review at 7 o'clock in the morning, and I almost want to try it at 7 o'clock. Is there anyone watching hahaha

I took the time to read everyone's feedback, thank you very much for your opinions, it is because I am not capable enough to tell the story I want to write well.

This is the first article I wrote after I officially came to Changpei. It is very important and meaningful to me. I really put my heart into writing it, and I like the characters here very much. In order to make them have an image, I have been looking for suitable ones. I am a painter, I am crazy about drafting, I love the characters in the article, and I love this article.

Therefore, in the future chapters, I still plan to continue according to my own ideas, because I personally like these stalks and developments very much. Without the support of my favorite, I can't write anything.

As mentioned in the previous reply, let me make it clear now that this article is expected to be 30+, with a fluctuation of no more than 1. It will be updated daily in August (as agreed with previous readers), and will be updated weekly in September.

After the past life confession, before the end, together.

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