Yuzhou colleagues: towards reality

Brother Zheng winked at Xiaohao, and the two of them were lying on their backs, planning to slip away without anyone noticing.

"Old Zheng, you come to judge." Unexpectedly, Jing Yu shouted and stopped the two people who were about to escape.

"Tell me if he's going too far, relying on himself as the number one male, and casually adding intimacy scenes, isn't it a rascal?"

This... Brother Zheng is in trouble.

"Brother Zheng is your man, of course you can speak for me." Zhouzhou protested.

"Then, Xiao Hao, you come." Jing Yu took advantage of the situation and turned around.

Brother Zheng heaved a sigh of relief, but Xiao Hao, who was named, broke out in a cold sweat.

He's just a passerby watching and eating melons, and he didn't do the murder and arson. Can you please let the two cooks go!

"This... I didn't understand it just now, why don't you repeat it again?" Swallowing, he answered with difficulty.

"You just say, do you believe him or me." Huang Jingyu directly gave a choice of two.

"Is there someone as domineering as you? It's not democratic at all. Brother Hao is mine, so of course he is on my side." Zhouzhou stepped forward and started the old hen protection model.

"What the hell? Tell me again, who are you from?"

"I..." Zhouzhou was almost tricked. "I'm not fooling you."

"Then tell me, is he a rascal?" Jing Yu pointed at Xiao Hao and asked.

"Ah? Do you really want to say it?" Brother Hao looked at Brother Zheng innocently, and the latter waved his hand, showing his willingness to be a transparent person.

"Is there anything you can't say? Brother is here, just say it."

"Yeah, just say it." Zhouzhou saw Brother Hao's hesitation and hesitation, and felt that he should be able to speak for him, so he also joined the ranks of urging.

"Actually, I can't say it's a rascal. After all, the female lead quite likes kissing scenes with him. Every time they have an NG, they are very happy."

"I didn't ask you to talk about this!" Zhou Zhou was anxious, how could his family get the old man out, "Stop talking."

"What are you in a hurry for? Xiaohao, keep talking." Jing Yu grabbed his waist and firmly fixed him in front of him.

"It's nothing, they just exchanged contact information very happily, I think it should be to better discuss the script." Brother Hao shrinks his neck, feeling that he has become a different person inside and out.

Exchange contacts?

Jing Yu's sharp eyes swept straight down.

"Hey, that's for the convenience of communicating more! It's a very normal way to make friends, and you should have quite a few of them! Right?"

Zhouzhou struggled for a while, unable to break the iron wrist around his waist, so he had to wink at Brother Zheng for help.

"I see that your eyes will discharge all day long, recruiting people everywhere, and I think there will be more and more forgiveness caps on my head."

"No, how could I be willing to put a hat on you! You know, I'm very good." While Jing Yu was brewing anger, Zhou Zhou hurriedly bowed down to please him.

"You'll just smile with me, no, I'm too worried if you go back like this."

"Then what do you want?"

Jing Yu glanced at him, then turned around and took out a piece of white paper and a pen.

placed in front of him.

"Write a review!"

"Hold the grass! Huang Jingyu, your uncle. I will open a dyeing room if I give you some color! I have never written about this stuff since I was a child."

"Write it or not, if you don't write it, I'll fuck you." Huang Jingyu pinned him down on the chair.

Such obscene words are taken for granted.

"Don't write, don't write, just don't write, a big man writes a review, he is ashamed to death."

"Don't write it, right? Well, if you beat me, you don't have to write it."

"That's too bullying, you know I can't beat you."

When the two of them were arguing, Brother Zheng spoke up boldly.

"Then be fair! Zhouzhou wins if he trips you, how about it?"

Hearing this, the two cookers raised their heads to look at Brother Zheng.

The result is...

Brother Hao and Brother Zheng moved away the large sofa in the living room, leaving a large space in the middle where they competed.

Without the Dao uniform, the two wore casual clothes.

The fighting ahead was fierce, and the two watching the battle were whispering.

Do you think Big Brother will lose?

If he wants to win, how can Zhou Zhou survive until now?

Brother Zheng woke him up with a word.

But this has been exhausting, is it going to be worn out until tomorrow morning?

Ah!

A cry of pain startled everyone.

Brother Hao was about to rush over, but Brother Zheng grabbed him.

Wink at him.

Didn't you see the signal of someone waving desperately?Make it clear that the two of them should not interfere.

"Where is it pressed? Let me see." As expected, Jing Yu didn't know why, thinking that he had done too much, so he hurriedly checked him up and down.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh." Zhou Zhou clutches the chest, "You are so hard every time, know I can't beat you."

"Let me see, it hurts, let me see." Jing Yu hurriedly opened his clothes, and her chest was red. "Is this the pain?" He rubbed his chest gently.

"Hmm! Look, it's all red."

I'm afraid you didn't poke the red yourself.Zheng Hao and the two said secretly in their hearts.

"Who came up with this bad idea just now?" Feeling distressed, Jing Yu just wanted to find the culprit.

Too bad, brother Zheng expected something bad, the two love to settle accounts after autumn, so they ran away in a hurry.

Brother Hao saw that Brother Zheng was going to slip away, so he didn't dare to stay any longer, so he hurriedly followed.

"It's all gone." Zhouzhou pouted and stared at him, looking at him with pity.

"I'll rub it for you." Jing Yu hugged him to the sofa, very gentle.

Zhou Zhou nestled proudly in his arms, the big fool wanted to fight him, it's still too early!

"It's so hard to stay together, you act as if you haven't taken medicine, and commit crimes everywhere."

"I really can't blame me for this." Rubbing his chest, Jing Yu's words were a little stubborn.

"I just always feel uneasy."

"I made you like that!!! You're still not at ease!" Zhouzhou felt aggrieved.

"This has nothing to do with that." Unexpectedly, Jing Yu interrupted him with a serious face.

"No, it doesn't matter why." Zhouzhou got up, and really had to talk about this matter. "How about we change it tonight?"

Jing Yu looked at him in bewilderment.

"After you say that, I don't feel at ease. If we change tonight, maybe I will be at ease."

"I've found that being mad at me is your favorite thing to do, isn't it, little bitch?" pinching his chin.

"It's better than messing around all day. To be honest, what the hell are you doing!"

"Don't you know what you think?" You patted his chest.

Damn you!

Zhouzhou couldn't stand his eccentricity, so he overwhelmed him violently, and started to scratch his nest.

"Say it or not, say it or not."

"I'm stupid, I said, said, said, can't I confess!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhou Zhou left, Jing Yu held him down in the same posture.

"I said, can't we change to a more normal posture?" Zhou Zhou complained forcefully, too lazy to resist.

"You said you, with such big eyes, such white skin, and such soft lips, how happy is the person who makes out with you." Rough fingers scraped across his face, lingering, and finally stopped on the plump lower lip .

Zhouzhou rolled his eyes, and sure enough, he still couldn't do without the intimate scene after going around.

"You have to think about it this way, the me in the camera is not the real me, that is a stranger who looks like me, he kissed that girl because they are a couple." Zhou Zhou explained patiently , coaxing him.

"Sometimes in acting, you need to find a place to substitute a role. You have acted in many plays. You should know that in the plays, you are not Huang Jingyu, but Gu Shun, He Lanjingting, or the future Li Fei. Also in the The me in the camera is not Xu Weizhou, but Ding Yuyang? Chi Xin? It’s not me anyway.”

"What about now?" Jing Yu stroked his lower lip and asked softly.

No camera, no script, just the two of them.

"Now it's Xu Weizhou and Huang Jingyu."

"That is to say, you outside the camera only belong to me?" Their faces were separated by 0.01 centimeters.

"You belong to me." She blushed like a monkey's butt.

Huang Jingyu suddenly bit his lip.

Zhouzhou held his breath and stared at him directly, his big flickering eyes were extraordinarily charming.

Huang Jingyu smiled, and slowly backed away.

Zhou Zhou looked at him in surprise.

Jing Yu smiled slyly.

"Do you want me to kiss you? If you want to, just take the initiative."

His uncle was sitting on the other side of the sofa, resting his chin in his hand, looking at him affectionately, blowing kisses from time to time.

"Fuck, Huang Jingyu, it's your uncle." Zhou Zhou threw himself on his lap, "Say, will you give me a kiss?"

"I'll give it, you come!"

Zhou Zhou gritted his teeth, and slammed his mouth violently.

"Are you good at kissing or not!" She pinched his jaw and forced it open. "After filming so many kissing scenes, I haven't made any progress at all. You are like a pig's foot chewing on my lips!"

Zhou Zhou stared at him sadly, his lips were pouting, and his eyes were watery.

"Study hard, brother will teach you the last time."

With a slight hook to the neck, the two of them fit together.

His kissing skills are as good as ever, and he patiently guides a certain little wild cat to enjoy kissing.

Kissed until dizzy, unable to breathe.

Just stopped.

Zhouzhou rested on his lap, closed his eyes and fell asleep contentedly.