The actor gnawed the grass beside the nest

At six o'clock the next morning, Luo Miao gently pushed open the door of Song Yingdi's room, her little heart was beating wildly.

With the work of waking up the film king, he can justly appreciate the sleeping posture of the male god. Luo Miao shook his head to get the messy thoughts out of his head.

Professional, professional, professionalism...

He muttered silently in his heart, and tiptoed close to the 2-meter bed of the actor.

The air conditioner in the room was fully turned on, and Luo Miao felt goose bumps on his arms. He saw Song Yingdi wrapped up in the quilt, and the back of his head was tightly wrapped, so he showed his face. The subtle light that penetrated through the curtains could vaguely see the expression on this face.

Hmm...not nice...

Song Shengze seemed to feel that he was about to be awakened, his whole face was wrinkled, his brows were furrowed tightly, his mouth was pursed in displeasure, and the inexplicable childishness brought out by this handsome face felt disobedient. Absolutely, it looks terribly awkward.

Luo Miao wanted to laugh, so he pursed his lips and let out a soft cry.

no response……

"Brother Ze, it's time to get up."

Luo Miao felt that she was a bit like the little eunuch who called the emperor to get up in ancient times. He was cautious, afraid that the other party would not be heard if he shouted softly, and afraid that he would scare the other party if he shouted loudly.

"Hmm..." Song Shengze snorted vaguely, and then fell silent again.

Seeing that the other party seemed to be falling asleep again, Luo Miao took a step closer and prepared to shout a few more times.

Unexpectedly, Song Shengze, who was still dreaming just a second ago, suddenly opened his eyes, staring at him sharply, and scared Luo Miao to sit on the ground: "Ze, Brother Ze?"

Song Shengze seemed to see the person in front of him clearly, he slowly eased his expression and closed his eyes again: "Well, I'm awake, you go out."

"... Oh." Luo Miao stood up, patted her buttocks and walked out. When she got to the door, she turned her head and looked at it with reassurance. Seeing that Song Shengze had sat up, she went downstairs to make breakfast in peace.

I don't know if it's an illusion, just now I felt that Brother Ze was very cold and fierce, as if he was about to lose his temper, not as gentle as yesterday...

Is there something I did wrong?Wrong way to wake him up?Did it make him uncomfortable?

Luo Miao was thinking wildly while frying eggs, but she didn't realize that someone posted it behind her.

"The eggs are going to be battered."

Song Yingdi's magnetic voice came into his ears, and Luo Miao shivered sensitively, and hurriedly rescued the eggs from the pot: "Okay, okay, you go to the table, I will bring it right away."

For breakfast, he prepares toasted croissants with red raspberry jam, toasted bacon, soft-boiled eggs, a few nuts and bitter American coffee.

The hot breakfast was fragrant, and Luo Miao could feel a slightly happier expression on Song Shengze's face after he put the food on the table.

It seems that he really likes to eat, and he is really an easy-to-understand person...

Song Yingdi, who stayed at home when he was not acting, unloaded all the burden of acting, and his emotions were written on his face, which made Luo Miao who took care of him a lot easier, but he would also unconsciously guess based on his facial expressions His thoughts are more cautious.

Luo Miao sat down at the opposite table, picked up a small bread and stuffed it into her mouth, and saw that Song Shengze didn't eat it directly, but was busy with something.

Song Shengze took the small vase with flowers on the side of the table and placed it on the edge of the dinner plate, at an angle. When the light and decorations were in place, he raised his phone and took a "click" photo of the meal.

"What are you doing?" Luo Miao asked, tilting her head with bread in her mouth.

Song Shengze put away the phone after taking the picture: "Take a picture of everything you do, and next time I want to eat something, I can point to the picture for you to see."

"..." Luo Miao felt that Song Yingdi, who was thinking about eating and drinking, looked really cute, much more interesting than the non-human fireworks on the big screen, with flesh and blood, he wanted to laugh, but suddenly remembered the cold look in Song Shengze's eyes when he woke up , I didn't dare to be presumptuous for a while, and forced my smile back.

Song Shengze glanced at him and said nothing. He used a small fork to transfer the nuts on the plate to the small bowl next to him, and then sat down to eat slowly.

Luo Miao was a little flustered, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Ze, don't you like nuts?" He had been a fan of Song Shengze for so long, but he never knew that the movie king was a picky eater.

"It's not that I don't like it, it's that I can't eat it." Song Shengze looked at the pile of small nuts with a little regret, "I'm allergic to nuts. If I accidentally eat them, my throat will swell, breathing will be difficult, and if it's serious, I may even die from suffocation."

"Then why are these still in the kitchen?! It's too dangerous, what if I eat it by mistake?" Luo Miao panicked even more, he almost poisoned his male god to death!

Song Shengze shrugged nonchalantly: "Did you get it from the second cabinet in the kitchen? I gave away a lot of endorsement brands before, and saved them as snacks for Kunpang. Now..."

He raised his head and smiled at Luo Miao, "Kids can eat too."

Luo Miao's face was a little hot, and she lowered her head and fiddled with the food on the plate and asked, "What other foods are you allergic to, or what don't you like, please tell me, ah, and some habits in life, If you like it or not, tell me if you can, and I will write it down carefully, this morning...I'm sorry..." He was referring to the fact that Song Shengze was unhappy when he was woken up.

Song Shengze thought that Luo Miao was talking about giving him nuts, and comforted him, "Oh, it's okay, I never said it to the public, the company feels it's unsafe, and I guess senior fans don't know about it."

He felt that the kid was a little depressed this morning, not as energetic as yesterday, and he wanted to tease Luo Miao, so he winked at him: "Now you know my weakness."

"Brother Ze, don't worry, I will keep the secret." Luo Miao was busy making promises, but she didn't get the [-] volt booster current that the male god randomly threw at him.

Song Shengze curled his lips dissatisfied.

What's the matter, kid?Why aren't you as energetic as yesterday?The whole person is like a little eggplant beaten by frost.

Halfway through breakfast, Kunpeng came to pick up Song Shengze.

Kunpeng didn't see him, and when he entered the door, he saw the two of them leaning against the table while they were still having breakfast, chatting with Luo Miao while knocking the nuts that Song Shengze had just put into the small bowl.

Luo Miao asked: "Brother Kun, do you want to eat something together? I'll just fry another egg."

"No, no, no, I've eaten it before, so just eat with this." Kunpeng shook the nut bowl in his hand at him, "Oh, my dear, it seems that you are very comfortable with Shengze. It's good, it's good, it's good."

In fact, it's not very good... I called him to get up in the morning and I was stared at...

Luo Miao silently poked her finger in her heart.

***

Actor Song is very busy, he needs to accept an interview in the morning, and in the afternoon he made an appointment to meet director Wu Boyang to discuss a new play, and he didn't rest all day.

During the interview, Song Shengze was not as lazy as he was at home, and Luo Miao had seen what is called "cosmetic surgery" of acting skills.

Song Actor sitting in front of the camera is so handsome that he shines like a star, although Song Actor who is tired at home is also handsome, but lazy always feels a sense of decadence, Luo Miao thought, then He should be the real actor Song.

Usually a fanboy, in fact, it was only now that he began to really understand him and his down-to-earth side.

——The male god is a foodie and needs to exercise to keep fit. The male god will be in a bad mood when he wakes up in the morning, and there are foods that he can't eat due to allergies...

The more I get to know this person, the more I like this person, I want to do everything well, and I don't want him to be disappointed in the slightest.

The cold gaze that Song Shengze cast on him early in the morning appeared again in Luo Miao's mind, and he couldn't get rid of it.

"Hey..." I couldn't help but sighed.

Kunpeng approached him, and heard this sigh: "Oh, my dear, what's the matter with you? I wanted to say it this morning, but my expression is wrong. Didn't you feel comfortable staying at Shengze's house last night?"

"No, no, nothing, it's fine." Luo Miao waved her hands quickly.

Kunpeng looked at him: "So... was bullied by Shengze?"

"Not to mention, brother Ze is very nice!"

Luo Miao was in a hurry to clarify, and after thinking for a while, she asked, "Brother Kun, I want to ask you something...so you often wake up Brother Ze, he...does he hate anything? For example, he doesn't like other people relying on you Is he too close, or don't like calling him too loud or too quiet?"

"Ha! He said he wasn't being bullied, so I knew that old bastard Song Shengze wasn't that easy to serve!" Kunpeng had an expression on his face that I knew.

Surprise appeared in Luo Miao's eyes, it seemed that Kunpeng really knew!Ask the right person!

He asked, "What is it? Which method of being woken up does Brother Ze dislike?"

"Well, I can't say it's repulsion, it's a little scared to be precise." Kunpeng stroked his beardless double-layer round chin, "Chengze, why don't you be a little louder when you wake him up, don't be afraid." He will be frightened, and he will yell loudly, don't be so gentle and softly yell in his ear."

Luo Miao was puzzled: "Why? Shouting softly and waking up slowly, isn't it better for the body?"

Kunpeng shook his head: "Hey, you don't know, he has a psychological shadow..."

"What shadow?" Luo Miao was even more confused.

Kunpeng glanced at Song Shengze, who was being interviewed not far away, turned his body and whispered to Luo Miao: "He, once he was filming outside, he was so tired that he went back to the hotel to sleep at night, and in the early morning, he faintly heard Someone whispered in my ear, 'Brother Shengze, wake up~Brother Shengze, wake up~'..."

Luo Miao covered her mouth: "...the ghost presses the bed?!"

"Heh, it's more terrifying than a ghost press," Kunpeng covered his lips with his hand, "I'm an illegitimate meal."

There are a lot of celebrity fans, most of them are warm and cute, but in such a huge fan group, it is inevitable that there will be a few extreme behaviors mixed in, this kind of extreme crazy, who like to harass celebrities with voyeuristic, stalking, candid photos and other behaviors Fans are called illegitimate fans, and they are an existence that all public figures can't avoid.

Kunpeng trembled: "When I woke up, there was a stranger next to the bed, it was too scary! So you know, wake him up in the morning, just speak louder and neatly, let him wake up all at once, instead It won't make him feel uncomfortable."

Luo Miao understood, completely understood.

Why did Song Shengze show that cold stare in the morning when he was half asleep and half awake?

Luo Miao suddenly became enlightened, and showed a big smile to Kunpeng: "Thank you, Brother Kun, I know how to wake up Brother Ze in the future!"

The little boy was so good-looking, Kunpeng gave him a bright smile that dazzled his eyes: "Oh, just know how to bark. This is called getting up. I am very experienced and knowledgeable. This is called..."

Song Shengze walked over after the interview, and heard the old and unscrupulous manager muttering something to his new assistant. When he got closer, he heard Fatty Kun muttering "Should I call you/bed?" frowned.

He breathed out loudly, sonorously, and sternly scolded: "Fatty man! You actually taught children how to bark/bed?!"