The actor gnawed the grass beside the nest

Song Shengze coughed lightly, let go of the little assistant, and pretended to adjust the neckline of his pajamas: "This is your punishment. I have to tell my brother about something in the future. You can't hide it and think about it, you know?"

"I know." Luo Miao timidly replied while rubbing her reddened face.

I know what a fart!

Is there such a fine?Press other people's children on the bed? !If I hadn't come in to disrupt the situation, what are you going to do?

Kunpeng looked at the pitiful Luo Miao who got up from the bed, and the old hen who was protecting the calf was full of emotions. For a moment, he really wanted to smash the things on Song Yingdi's face.

Song Shengze ignored the manager's angry expression, and said calmly, "Why are you here so late? We are all going to bed."

Sleep on your head!Kunpeng glanced at his watch in disbelief: "It's only eight o'clock! Are you an elderly person?"

Song Shengze shrugged: "There's no way, this is the rhythm of life here, I go back to my room to sleep as soon as it gets dark at night, and I have to wake up at four or five o'clock in the morning to hear the rooster crowing."

Luo Miao took the heavy thing from Kunpeng's hand, and made him another cup of hot tea: "Brother Kun, drink tea."

So good that Kunpeng wanted to reach out and touch his head, but Song Yingdi stared at him intently.

Kun Pangpang didn't dare to make mistakes.

Kunpeng took a sip of tea, curled his lips: "Miaomiao, don't look at Shengze like this, in fact, he is very naive sometimes, after all, he won the best actor when he was studying in school, and he has always been used to being praised , if sometimes he bullies you hard, just say it, don't bear him, the more you bear, the more energetic you will be!"

"No, Brother Ze is very kind to me and didn't bully me. Thank you Brother Kun for your concern." Luo Miao smiled, her round eyes curved like two little crescent buds, cute and cute.

Song Shengze watched his little assistant lick his lower lip, his eyes were dark, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Kunpeng looked around the room, first saw the double happiness on the wall, and his eyebrows twitched.

Hehe, this place is quite festive...

Then, he looked at the large carved bed that could not be ignored.

Tsk, it's just one bed, Miaomiao has been working so hard to make the floor lately, and I don't know if it's cool to sleep on the floor here at night...

Thinking about it, Kunda's eyes fell on the two pillows that were placed side by side in the bed.

Kunpeng: ...

"You... sleep together at night?" Kunda Economics finally couldn't hold back his curiosity.

My mother, Song Shengze, a creature with a strong sense of territory, can actually tolerate someone else sleeping soundly beside the couch?Without adultery/love, I, Kunpangpang, believe in your evil!

Sure enough, as soon as this question came out, the little assistant's face turned "chua" red.

Tsk tsk, Miaomiao is still too young, her face turns red, isn't this even more strange!There is no silver 300 taels here!

But look at the child's expression, it seems that you love me?

With an expression of knowing everything, the Kunda economics glanced at other places if there was nothing, and couldn't help worrying secretly.

I don't know if there are small protective umbrellas for sale in this poor country. If he had known this earlier, he would have brought a few boxes...

Song Yingdi's cold tone interrupted the agent's thoughtful obscenity: "This is the only condition here. The floor is too damp, and those who sleep on the floor will get sick. They are all big men. Is there any problem sleeping together?"

Luo Miao glanced at Song Shengze, then lowered her head and stared at her toes in self-reflection.

Oops, he is so shameless, Brother Ze took him to sleep with him out of kindness, what are you thinking about!

Kunpeng looked back and forth between the two, shaking his head and curling his lips.

Shengze, you can just pretend, you can pretend!

Luo Miao's attention was suddenly attracted by the baggage Kunpeng brought, and he moved closer to sniff: "Brother Kun, what did you bring? Why does it smell sweet?"

"Sweet?! It's obviously a stinky smell!"

Kunpeng slapped his thigh, complaining endlessly: "Shengze told me to bring a durian, how can I bring it? You are not allowed to carry it on the plane, so I bought a few pieces of frozen consignment. It’s melted, if you want to eat it, eat it quickly, Musang King, it’s expensive!”

As soon as Luo Miao heard "Durian", she thought of her unlucky ID, her expression twisted for a moment, and then she heard that she could eat it, and immediately looked at Kunpeng with starry eyes: "Did you bring it for me?"

Kunpeng pinched his nose: "Isn't it true that besides you, there are other people here who eat this stinky thing?"

He glanced at Song Shengze who was standing aside, and suddenly added: "Two days ago when I was talking with Shengze, I asked me to bring it, and said you like it."

In fact, Luo Miao was beside Song Shengze when he was talking on the phone, but now that Kunpeng said it so specifically, he felt very embarrassed.

"...I'll go to the kitchen to eat, you can't smell it, that, let the landlord's grandma taste it too." After speaking, Luo Miao ran away with the durian box in her hands, her ears glowing red.

When Luo Miao ran away, Kunpeng smiled and said, "How is it? Have you told him everything? Did you tell him the truth?"

Song Shengze sat by the bed, touching his wrist thoughtfully.

"No way! You haven't told him yet?" Kunpeng was a little anxious, "Now that he was exposed on your Weibo, fans have already started to gather. You have to act quickly. I want to sign him as soon as possible. I I don't understand, why are you dawdling, quickly reveal your identity and tell him that you are..."

"Okay, I have an idea, so don't rush to tell him beforehand."

Song Shengze interrupted Kunpeng and said firmly, "Even if you don't tell him this, he won't be able to run away."

"No, he now only thinks of you as a film king, a senior who wants to bring him into the circle. He is only grateful to you. Only when you give him the truth, will he know his true value and know that you are If you really want to praise him, if you don't say it, he probably won't even dare to think about it..."

Kunpeng felt that he was really destined to be the chief eunuch, and the emperor's affairs made him worry to death.

Song Shengze thought about it for a while: "Let's not talk about it for now, he still has a little problem here, let's observe and observe."

Kunpeng was shocked: "What? You picked up the good seedlings, don't you want them anymore?"

"Who said I don't want it anymore?" Song Shengze lit a cigarette, and the performance of Luo Miao's dubbing today appeared in his mind, "I discovered today that children are born with acting skills, good-looking and good sense of drama. Let him enjoy the meal alone, but..."

He slowly took a puff of cigarette: "His mental illness is not minor. The fear of the camera is not as simple as we thought at first, and it is also difficult to overcome. Take your time."

Kunpeng nodded, there was really no rush for this matter.

This kind of situation also occurs in the circle. The appearance and acting skills are in place, but there are some obstacles that cannot be overcome.

Luo Miao is young, and he is only considered half of the entertainment industry. Instead of sending it in and then having problems, it is better to solve the problem and then go in. Moreover, the children are down-to-earth, not high-minded, and their temper can be said to be so good that there is almost no , if you want to come and stay with Song Shengze, you can also stay by Song Shengze's side, and you can also subtly act chemically, which is very good.

"When I first came here, I met Wu Baiyang, and they said that Luo Miao was going to dub the male lead. .” Kunpeng suggested.

Song Shengze glanced at Kunpeng approvingly: "Fatty, why are you an ace agent? Your work enthusiasm is nothing to say."

"I have been with you for eight years, and finally a newcomer is here. I am so excited. There will no longer be only legends about him in the world, because he will return to the world!"

Kunpeng pointed at the orchid flower and spoke boldly, and suddenly remembered the scene of entering the door just now, and couldn't help feeling dizzy.

"Let me tell you, Shengze," Pangpang Kun cautiously said, "Tell me the truth, you really didn't attack him, did you?"

This is very important, he has to confirm it, and make public relations preparations early, after all, one is the actor and the other is a newcomer who is about to be promoted. It is not fun to turn around and pick up some information.

Song Shengze said lightly, "You think too much."

Kunpeng squeezed a tissue to wipe the sweat off his forehead: "It's fine if you don't have it. Since you don't have that meaning, you should be calm and don't scare people. I think that child Luo Miao is a solid eye." , don't provoke people by flirting, it's no fun!"

He calmed down a little, and said slowly: "However, these words are superfluous. Who are you, a principled film king of Song Dynasty, you have kept yourself clean since your debut, how could you sneak into your subordinates..."

Song Shengze squinted his eyes and took another puff of his cigarette, then looked at the small pillow on the bedside where Luo Miao used to sleep at night: "That's not necessarily the case."

"What? What did you say?!"

Kun Jijing felt that he almost couldn't catch his breath: "You don't! This good seedling is raised by your side now, it is the grass on the edge of the nest! Don't you really want to take a bite?"

Song Shengze laughed suddenly, which made people's hair stand on end.

Kunpeng couldn't get enough energy from this intrusive smile: "I tell you, if you really want to do something, you must talk to me, I'll take precautions early! I have high blood pressure, and I can't stand it like this!" toss!"

Song Shengze had a smile in his eyes: "I just feel that it would be a little sorry for myself not to take a bite of such fresh and tender grass beside the nest."

"Brother Ze, are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

When Luo Miao came in, she heard Song Shengze say what she wanted to eat, and asked positively.

Song Shengze's smile grew wider, and he answered the words very naturally, without any change in his expression: "No, I'm still controlling my weight, bear with it for now..."

"That's it, let's bear with it..." the little assistant spoke sympathetically.

The corner of Kunpeng's mouth twitched, and he looked at Luo Miao with pity.

Little fool, what he wants to eat is your young grass sprout!The kind that gnaws off the stems and roots...

Song Shengze waved, and "Little Tender Grass" ran over obediently.

"Is the durian delicious?" Song Yingdi asked.

"Little Tender Grass" nodded: "It's delicious! I ate it with grandma. Grandma said it was the first time she ate this, and she liked it too!"

Song Yingdi stretched out his hand and squeezed "Little Tender Grass"'s stomach: "How can I not get fat? Let Kunpeng buy it later."

The economics of the University of Kunming was smeared with an unknown dog food, and felt unwell, so he waved his goodbyes and went to the town to find a place to rest.

The night before was mainly to send personal belongings, and the next morning, Kun Economics officially joined the group to visit the class of Song Yingdi.

In Song Shengze's words, Kunpeng fat sissy also has the benefits of being a sissy, and people are still careful. Last night, Kunpeng found out that there is nothing delicious to buy in the water town, so I specially dragged a car from the town today. The food and iced drinks were distributed to the crew on behalf of Song Shengze.

He also brought a person along the way...

"Why are you here?" Song Yingdi saw the disgust on the visitor's face.

The other party ignored him, and all his attention was on the little assistant standing next to him: "Luo Miao! It's really you!"

The little assistant also grasped the opponent's hand with shining eyes: "Brother! Long time no see!"

Song Yingdi's Shuai Zhatian's face suddenly turned black, and he stared fixedly at the hands of the two who were clasped together.