The actor gnawed the grass beside the nest

After eating and drinking enough, Song Shengze took a nap, Luo Miao was embarrassed to lie on the bed with him in broad daylight, tidying up things, Song Shengze didn't talk about him, and closed his eyes and fell asleep with a smile on his face.

In the afternoon, Wu Baiyang went to gather at the entrance of the water town. Wu Boyang thought it was troublesome, so he just made a simple opening ceremony, and burning the incense sticks was considered a formality.

After it was over, he stared at Song Shengze for a while: "Not bad, the effect of weight loss can be seen after only half a month. How is your body? Can you bear it?"

Song Shengze put his hands in his pockets: "Can you stop if you can't bear it? Why pretend to care, hypocrisy."

Seeing that Wu Boyang was about to start talking, he hurriedly said: "Anyway, Miaomiao is taking care of me this time, and I don't need to drink the dark vegetable juice made by the fat man to continue my life. I don't feel any discomfort."

"That's good. This time the play is not easy. There are many places where we have to endure hardships. We need to reduce weight and reduce physical fitness."

Wu Boyang was a little worried. It is good that Song Yingdi is dedicated to his work, but there have also been cases where he fainted because he was too dedicated to filming. On the one hand, he feels sorry for this elementary school boy in terms of personal relationship. On the other hand, Song Shengze is the leading role. He has to delay, he doesn't want Song Shengze's health to be in trouble, whether in public or private.

"Director Wu, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of Brother Ze, but you..." Luo Miao carefully suggested, "Don't abuse him too much, he is also a person..."

"Pfft——" Wu Baiyang laughed, "Alright, I'll try my best, I'll try my best, Shengze, your kid is really a treasure, so cute."

Song Shengze couldn't laugh or cry: "What do you mean I'm also a human being?!"

Luo Miao panicked all of a sudden, he couldn't read well, and sometimes he was clumsy when he spoke. He felt sorry for Song Shengze's hard-working scenes, so he slipped his mouth and said it.

Fortunately, Song Dayingdi didn't bother with him, he rubbed his head and said goodbye to the director.

Luo Miao didn't dare to squat by the side and interrupt, so she stepped aside to take a look and wait for Song Shengze.

The original ecological water town is very beautiful, with a kind of quiet and soft beauty, a small river meanders, there are many cottages on both sides, and arch bridges connect the two banks, layered on top of each other, and there are a few small boats floating on the river in the distance. The black awning boat, the bluestone road paved on the ground tell the traces left by the years...

"Luo Miao!"

Someone called from behind, Luo Miao turned around, it was someone she knew.

He greeted politely: "Mr. Fu, hello."

The other party scratched his head in embarrassment: "I am an [-]-line, what do you call me a teacher, or...you don't remember my name?"

Luo Miao shook her head: "I remember, thank you for helping me out last time."

The other party's eyes lit up: "Do you remember? Just call me by my name, and you don't need to use your honorific title. We are about the same age, so why not make friends?"

Luo Miao smiled: "Okay, then I will call you Shulun, thank you for helping me pull Xue Ziyu away last time."

Fu Shulun was stunned, the boy in front of him was so good-looking, he was already very attractive when he wasn't smiling, his eyes were shining like stars, his whole face became lively, he was really a natural star material, It catches the eye wherever it is placed.

"Shu Lun?" Luo Miao tilted her head.

Fu Shulun came back to his senses: "Ah, you're welcome, haha, I didn't help much that day, I just felt that senior brother Xue was a bit too much, even if you were his assistant, you can't..."

"It's okay," Luo Miao didn't want to make it too clear, after all he was not familiar with him yet, so he said vaguely, "It's just a little misunderstanding between me and him."

Fu Shulun glanced at Song Shengze who was talking and laughing with Wu Baiyang not far away, and asked in a low voice, "You...are you planning to be an assistant all the time?"

This question made Luo Miao a little wary. In the entertainment circle, there are many things about being friends on the surface and being stabbed secretly. Who knows why this Fu Shulun took the initiative to strike up a conversation.

Seeing his hesitation, Fu Shulun immediately explained: "Don't get me wrong, I think it's a pity to only be an assistant based on your appearance. I believe everyone who has met you will feel this way, right?"

Luo Miao did not respond, and said very officially: "No, I like the job of assistant very much, especially being an assistant to Brother Ze. It is my dream. I don't think there is any pity."

"Instead of trying to hook up with the actor's assistant, why don't you read the script and improve yourself."

Another person came next to him, with a handsome appearance, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised and sharp, and his whole body was full of sharpness, he was the type that was easy to remember.

Luo Miao looked familiar, and after thinking about it for a while, she remembered that this was Song Shengze and Wu Baiyang's second male lead, Qu Jie, who was finally settled after arguing.

When Fu Shulun saw Qu Jie, he shook his head in distress: "Why does Teacher Qu always target me..."

Qu Jie glanced at Luo Miao, and then turned his gaze back to Fu Shulun: "Just now you asked this person to call your name, but you called me teacher when you came to me, did you deliberately distance yourself?"

Fu Shulun clasped his fists helplessly: "Where there is nothing, I respect you, Teacher Qu, there are so many people, can you not embarrass me..."

Qu Jie chuckled lightly: "Since there are so many people, why don't you chat with others, and come here specifically to strike up a conversation with Song Dayingdi's assistant?"

The implication of these words is not pleasant, it is obviously saying that Fu Shulun intends to get close to Luo Miao, and wants to take the opportunity to develop a relationship with Song Shengze, no matter how good Fu Shulun is, he will inevitably get a little angry.

This Qu Jie doesn't know what's going on, since the last time I met him in the interview, he's always finding trouble with him. He backed up again and again, but when he met him, he always spoke with a gun and a stick with sarcasm. Fu Shulun asked himself that he looked average. , average qualifications, and nothing worthy of Qu Xiaoxian's eyes to regard himself as his imaginary enemy. I don't understand why Qu Jie always troubles him. Even if he deliberately avoids him, he will be targeted by the opponent, just like now...

Fu Shulun said angrily: "I think Miaomiao is good-looking, and I really like him, so I want to talk to him more, can't you? Are you being too lenient?"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Luo Miao felt that Qu Jie's expression changed when he heard Fu Shulun say "I like him".

Qu Jie darkened his face: "What did you say? Say it again, who do you like?"

Luo Miao trembled, how embarrassing, I don't know you well, can the gods fight without hurting Chi Yu...

He wanted to escape but couldn't find a chance, seeing that Fu Shulun was about to confront Qu Jie head-on.

An arm was suddenly wrapped around his neck, and the voice of the film star came from above his head: "My little friend loves flowers every time everyone sees them. Naturally, everyone who sees them likes them. Is there any problem?"

"Teacher Song..." Fu Shulun reacted first and greeted him.

Qu Jie was arrogant, but he also had the politeness he should have. Originally, he was looking for Fu Shulun, and he didn't want to provoke Luo Miao. There was no need to offend Song Shengze, so he also greeted him respectfully.

In terms of seniority in the circle, although Song Shengze is not a few years older than them, but with a round of seniority, no matter how big a fresh meat is, he must be polite in front of the actor, let alone he is the sponsor of this film, the number one financial sponsor.

Song Shengze let out a "huh" and said lightly: "We will work together in the next few months. I hope the two teachers can get along well. Besides, my assistant is very busy. Even if you like him, please keep your distance. They are both public figures. Don't cause unnecessary trouble."

After finishing speaking, he hooked the "very busy" little assistant and swaggered away.

Fu Shulun stood there and said, "Oh, Mr. Song really dotes on his assistant..."

Taking advantage of his stupefaction, Qu Jie leaned closer and whispered in his ear: "It doesn't matter how much you spoil me. If you want to take a shortcut, why not invest in a potential stock that is willing to spoil you?"

Fu Shulun was taken aback, and took a step to increase the distance between the two of them: "Mr. Qu, I think you have misunderstood me. As for whether it is a potential stock or not, you can't go up just by talking about it."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left without stopping any longer.

Qu Jie stood where he was, watching Fu Shulun's slender back slowly walking away in the afterglow of the setting sun, and licked the tip of his canine teeth: "I'll let you see it. When you get older, remember to come back and beg for my favor."

This evening meal was the first time the crew gathered together.

Wu Boyang was very excited. He had been working on this film for so long and it was finally about to officially start filming. He was very confident in "The Return of Mountains and Rivers". Not surprisingly, it was another work that could compete for domestic film awards.

During the dinner party, Wu Boyang opened a bottle of wine, excitedly drank two more glasses, and pulled Song Yingdi to recall the past.

Luo Miao sat beside and listened happily. When he followed Xue Ziyu, he never participated in this kind of activity. Until today, he felt that he was really an insider.

Xiao Qiu came over and wanted to take a photo with Song Shengze, but Song Shengze was dragged by Wu Baiyang, so she had to go to Luo Miao first: "Brother Miao, let's take a photo together first, as a souvenir!"

Luo Miao waved her hand: "Sorry, I'm not photogenic, I don't take pictures..."

Xiaoqiu was confused: "You have a 360-degree face with no dead ends, how can you not be photogenic? It must be that the person who took your photo in the past didn't take a good one. Look at me! I can take selfies, and I will definitely make you look handsome Crack the sky!"

As she said, she ignored Luo Miao's refusal, and turned on the camera directly, facing herself and Luo Miao.

Luo Miao looked at the camera with her eyes locked together, and when she saw herself reflected on the screen of the mobile phone, she immediately felt ill, her breathing became short of breath, her face flushed immediately, her eyes turned black, and she couldn't speak.

Xiaoqiu was careless and didn't notice his abnormality, just thought that he had just drunk wine on his face, and Luo Miao blushed, her cheeks were puffed with powder, her face was like peaches and plums, and she looked even better.

She leaned her head and was about to press the camera, but Luo Miao's small face was blocked by a big hand on the screen.

"Eh?" Just as Xiaoqiu was puzzled, she saw Song Shengze's face appear on the phone screen, very close to her head, completely blocking Luo Miao's face.

Xiaoqiu was surprised and delighted: "Ah! Teacher Song!"

"Yes, yes, do you want to take a photo with me? My kids don't like to take pictures, I like it, why don't you take a photo with me?" Song Shengze smiled.

Of course Xiaoqiu couldn't wish for it, and kept saying yes.

Luo Miao was no longer facing the camera, but he was still out of breath.

His head was covered by Song Yingdi's big hand and held in his arms. The unique aura of his own actor's body completely enveloped him, giving him a full sense of security, but it made him suffocate even more, and he couldn't even function.

Luo Miao's cheek was attached to Song Shengze's chest muscles through a thin layer of clothing, and the sound of the other party's heartbeat was clearly transmitted to his eardrum.

He felt that his soul was on fire, the fire was burning, and the only thing left in his mind was the scream that he suppressed in his throat...

Hmm... I want to change the title of this book...

what is it called...

(distressed face)