Chen Zhizhu dragged his suitcase back to Ding Zhan's house.

Teacher Ding added his fingerprints on the door lock, so there is no need to call Ding Zhan when entering the door.

Chen Zhizhuo pulled the suitcase in with ease, which gave him a subtle feeling of returning to his own home.

Ding Zhan was playing with his mobile phone on the sofa, and Zhan Zhan was lying beside him.

Chen Zhizhu didn't know where to put the suitcase for a while, he didn't think it was suitable to put it in the master bedroom, and he was unwilling to put it in the guest room.

Chen Zhizhu dragged Zhan Zhan away unceremoniously, squeezed to lean against Ding Zhan, and asked with a smile, "What are you doing, Teacher Ding?"

Teacher Ding Zhan pushed the anti-radiation flat mirror, looking like a scholar, "Watch a movie."

"What movie do you want to watch?" Chen Zhizhu said, "Take me one."

Ding Zhan said: "If you want to see it, I will go get the notebook." He suddenly saw the silver-gray suitcase at the door, "Why don't you pack up your clothes?"

Chen Zhizhu said innocently: "I don't know where to pack it up."

"Wardrobe."

"Which wardrobe?"

This may also mean where Chen Zhizhuo lives tonight.

Ding Zhan said, "The cloakroom."

The cabinets in Ding Zhan's bedroom are filled with various things, and there are some spare quilts and pillows, but there are no clothes.

Obviously, Mr. Ding must have too many private servers to a certain extent.

Chen Zhizhu followed Ding Zhan, and only after entering the room did he realize that Ding Zhan had a cloakroom.

Chen Zhizhu pushed the box to a place out of the way and put it there, "I didn't say that," he said sincerely, "Brother, how many people dream of this cloakroom."

The pile of things that Chen Zhizhu can see hanging on the surface are all seasonal and recent ones, and the out-of-season ones are all in the cabinet.

Among them, not only those bought by Ding Zhan himself, but also gifts from brand dealers.

There are several mirrors in the room, Ding Zhan coughed a few times, and explained: "Sometimes the time is too short, the stylist will come to my house directly."

These dressing mirrors and makeup mirrors of different styles have nothing to do with his hobbies, and the cosmetics on the dressing table have nothing to do with him. When he is at home, he usually uses the moisturizer in the bathroom at most. , or because the air is too dry, rather than staying here, he prefers to play games with Chen Zhizhu in the game room with the air conditioner blowing.

Sitting in front of the dressing table, Chen Zhizhu looked at the three rows of cosmetics that could be placed just by the perfume, and sighed, "It's amazing, Mr. Ding."

How did such a man go for sex with him after the show, wearing half-sleeves and plain makeup like him.

Maybe this is Ding Zhan's love for him.

It's really touching.

Chen Zhizhu thought inexplicably.

Chen Zhizhu took out a bottle and asked, "What is this?"

The small bottle that shines brightly under the light looks quite delicate.

Ding Zhan said honestly, "I don't know."

He bought a lot of things and used them once. Of course, they were also given away by others. They were all disassembled. If they were not disassembled, they could be piled up in a storage room.

Chen Zhizhu said: "If my brother doesn't act in the future, he can make a fortune by selling cosmetics." He was serious.

Ding Zhan walked up to him and looked at Chen Zhizhu in the mirror.

Chen Zhizhu didn't understand why Ding Zhan didn't look at him, but Ding Zhan looked very beautiful when he looked down in the mirror.

If Ding Zhan was sitting here and he was standing next to him, Chen Zhizhu would feel that it was a kind of make-up and whispered to his husband-in-law, and the thickness of the thrush was out of fashion, but now the problem is that he is sitting, and he is a little awkward.

Taking advantage of him not paying attention, Ding Zhan picked up the perfume, sprayed it on Chen Zhizhu's head a few times, then put down the bottle and ran out.

Chen Zhizhu was stunned.

He took a deep breath and said in his heart that he is good-looking and you should give him face. Ding Zhan has practiced fencing before, what if his house really stabs you with a sword, calm down and you like him.

What the hell kind of show is this? Is Ding Zhan still a junior high school student?

But don't tell me, it's quite fragrant, it's all about the fragrance of money.

Besides, Ding Zhan's things are quite expensive, so it's not good if it hurts, he's too prodigal, he's going to get married soon, so he has to be diligent and thrifty.

Chen Zhizhu took his mobile phone and scanned a face cream, more than 5000.

Is this liquid gold?

Chen Zhizhu was very heartbroken. Obviously, the virtue of diligence and thrift was not well reflected in Ding Zhan.

He took seven or eight bottles of perfume and went out to fight Ding Zhan to the death.

He ran out, Ding Zhan was not outside, but something was ringing in the kitchen.

Chen Zhizhu rushed in, and Ding Zhan held a plate of macadamia nuts and other things with both hands, and immediately said, "We both can't eat it after you spray it."

Chen Zhizhuo grinned grimly: "Look, I brought them here."

Ding Zhan answered very smoothly: "Can't you drink it?"

Chen Zhizhu said: "Why don't you drink?"

Ding Zhan smiled lightly and said, "Because I want to leave the best for you."

Come on, Ding Zhan is really bad at learning.

Chen Zhizhu wanted Ding Zhan to know what society is, but his cell phone rang suddenly, which startled him.

Chen Zhizhu went back to the living room to see what was going on—his alarm rang, and he had set the alarm to read the script.

Ding Zhan came out with a plate of dried fruit and asked, "What's wrong?"

Chen Zhizhu let out a long sigh, "Join the group tomorrow, and then read the script."

"Then don't waste your time, just look."

"Why do I think your tone is so gloating?"

Ding Zhan blinked his eyes and said innocently: "Your illusion."

Who gloated?He didn't, so what's the matter with him?

Chen Zhizhuo forgave Ding Zhan's nonsense for the sake of Qianguo and he was about to join the group, because he was going to join the group tomorrow, Chen Zhizhu didn't dare to go to bed late, and had to get up early in the morning, so the two of them didn't make much trouble, and it was rare to be quiet slept all night.

When I went to the film crew in the morning, the Porsche 918 sent by Mr. Chen was too cool, and the car with Chen Zhizhu was really fast. It felt like flying inside the urban area. If I didn’t know that there was a speed limit Maybe he really flew out. Ding Zhan wanted to send him off, but Chen Zhizhu's company had already come to pick him up, so he had no choice but to give up.

When they arrived, it was a young field manager who came to receive Chen Zhizhu and the others. The little girl had a round face and round eyes, and she looked especially small. For a moment, Chen Zhizhu wondered if she was underage. Later, she was two years younger than him .

The little girl said, "My name is Zhao Yinglai. Teacher Chen can just call me Xiao Zhao."

Under the sad bridge, the spring waves were green, and it was once a shocking photo.

This little girl's name is very interesting, Chen Zhizhu couldn't help but look at her more.

Zhao Yinglai is lively and loves to laugh, and she respects every time Teacher Chen calls her. Looking at Chen Zhizhu's eyes, Chen Zhizhu said to Qi Lang, "You said that you are both in your 20s, why are you so different from others? Woolen cloth?"

Qi Lang said in a low voice, "Maybe it's because birds of a feather gather together and people form groups."

Zhao Yinglai led Chen Zhizhu to meet the director, the director Qin Anqin who had left an indelible psychological shadow on Chen Zhizhu.

Director Qin is not willing to accept interviews, even at the press conference of the movie, he is serious and indifferent, which is quite different from the person Ding Zhan talked about.

Zhao Yinglai knocked on the door, and after getting permission, she took Chen Zhizhu in, and then she went out, Xiao Qi didn't come in at first.

Director Qin An was standing by the window sill with his back to him, not knowing what he was doing.

Chen Zhizhu just stood there without moving.

A large part of the room is piled up with various books and portfolios.

What Chen Zhizhu was facing was a table made of not-so-good materials. The most striking thing on it was an ashtray almost as big as a human face, but there were two or three cigarette butts inside.

Qin An suddenly said after a while: "Come here quickly."

Chen Zhizhu strode over.

Qin An frowned and said, "Student, get out of the way, you've blocked the light."

Chen Zhizhuo was stunned for a moment, and retreated about half a meter away.

Only then did he see clearly what Qin An was doing with the mug.

Qin An said regretfully after a while: "Dead."

"What's dead?" He felt that Qin An seemed to want him to ask that.

Qin An said, "See for yourself."

The mug is half full of water, and an unknown species of bug drifts on the water,

Chen Zhizhu had nothing to say.

After a while he said, "Were you there just now?"

"I'm observing the struggle of a weak life in front of an irresistible force." Qin An turned around, faced Chen Zhizhu, and replied solemnly.

If Chen Zhizhu could see his expression, he would definitely find that there was a surprise on his face that he couldn't hide with all his might.

Qin An is in his thirties, with a youthful, even handsome face, but a little gray hair.

He put down his glass and said, "Surprised?"

"Generally surprised." Chen Zhizhu said.

"No," Qin An spread his hands and said, "I'm fine," he smiled, his eye circles were blue, and he looked like he hadn't slept well for a long time, but Chen Zhizhu had to admit that Qin An's This smile is very contagious, and people can't help but laugh along with him, "I was just joking, I just stayed too boring."

He walked to the front of the table, pointed to the seat opposite, and said, "Please sit down."

Chen Zhizhu had no choice but to sit down.

Director Qin An crossed his fingers and sat with his chin propped up. It is not strange for him to do this posture, because he is already very strange, and this small gesture is harmless.

"Have you read the script? What do you think?" What Qin An wanted to know was not the answer to the previous question at all.

Chen Zhizhu said: "After reading it, I think it is very, rich and tortuous."

Qin An laughed.

Qin An seemed to ask casually: "Have you seen my previous movies?"

Chen Zhishu said: "I have read your "Logic" seven years ago."

Calling logic is actually illogical at all. Every character in it is a movie with three actors in one play.

Qin An snorted and said, "That's my first movie."

Sure enough, the director's shooting style can be seen from a movie.

"what do you think about this?"

Chen Zhizhu once racked his brains for the several hundred-character biographies that he handed in homework for his teacher. He said sincerely: "It is wonderful and can leave a deep impression on people."

If Qin An's eyes were hollow and he said that he had a prototype at this time, Chen Zhizhu would definitely think that he was a man with a special story. If the two of them got close, maybe Qin An would be able to chat with him while chatting. story.

But now if Qin An shows signs of this possibility, Chen Zhizhu will immediately feel that Qin An is playing with him.

But Qin An didn't. Qin An laughed again when he heard what Chen Zhizhu said. He was so willing to smile that he could show two small canine teeth when he smiled.

But Qin An's smile was not decadent or helpless at all, he was really purely happy, and people were also happy to see him.

"Do you have any questions?" Qin An asked.

Chen Zhizhu asked the question that he hadn't thought of the answer for several days, "Director Qin, why did you tell Linger that I look like Liang Zhe?"

The male protagonist is called Liang Noir.

Qin An's eyes lit up when he mentioned this matter, "You just look like you."

Chen Zhizhu was very puzzled.

Qin An sighed with a smile, and said: "You will gradually know in the future. Really, after so many years, this is the first time I have seen such a similar one."

Chen Zhizhu didn't know why.

Qin An continued: "Tomorrow will officially start. If Mr. Chen has time, you can chat with the actors outside who want to act with you, especially Xu Anran."

Xu Anran is the second male lead in the movie written by Chen Zhi, a psychiatrist sent to the team by the top, who has just graduated from a doctoral degree, and has a quiet and quiet personality in the movie.

The actor who plays Xu Anran is also surnamed Xu, but Xu Jin.

Chen Zhizhu saw him play a role in a Lunar New Year movie, and his acting skills were remarkable among his peers.

"Okay." Teacher Chen nodded.

When he went out, Xiao Qi had already told the person in charge that he didn't stay in the hotel booked by the crew. Everyone knew that Chen Zhizhu's family was here, so he didn't care, and neither did others.

Chen Zhizhu sat on a chair under the shade of a tree and read the script that had just been printed.

Director Qin originally wanted to line up on the university campus, but there are too many scenes in the college, and it is not good for a group of people to stay in the school every day, so Qin An rented a venue, and originally planned to build a branch school Yes, but it seems that due to some personal reasons, from the approval to the completion of the construction, none of the land complied with the regulations. After the building was basically completed, it was abandoned, so it has been in the hands of the local government, and it has been auctioned several times. Auction out.

Qin An has always spent money in filming, but fortunately this is an urban suspense film, Chen Zhizhu couldn't imagine what would happen if Qin An were to make a film about military or heavy industry.

Chen Zhizhu watched for ten minutes before hearing someone approaching.

He thought it was a staff member, so he didn't look up.

As a result, the person was standing next to him.

Chen Zhizhu raised his head. The other party had a baby face and clear eyes, which made people feel very clean.

Seeing Chen Zhizhu looking at him, the other party stretched out his hand in embarrassment, and said, "Hello, Mr. Chen, I'm Xu Jin."

Chen Zhizhu stood up, shook hands with him and said, "Hello."

After letting go, Xu Jin still looked very reserved, and said, "Mr. Chen, can I sit here?"

Chen Zhizhu said with a smile: "Of course."

Xu Jin talked to him carefully, which made Chen Zhizhu dare not use force when speaking, as if he could break him into pieces.

Chen Zhizhu had seen Xu Jin play a special soldier with a cold personality in a Lunar New Year movie, and occasionally watched and interviewed the other party, and he was very comfortable, far less restrained in front of him.

Perhaps Xu Jin is an experienced actor.

This kind of acting can be close to the characters to a large extent, but the biggest disadvantage is that it is too sad.

For several months, I regarded myself as another person, living, speaking, and thinking in a completely different way from myself. I put absolute energy into the play, and even when I was resting, the actor had a certain effect The shadow of acting a role, the result of being too involved in the play may not be able to appear in the play, or the role will be greatly affected after the play.

Xu Jin's restraint is the restraint he faced when he faced Liang Noir, and it was the restraint that a fresh graduate faced with his colleagues and even his boss.

Obviously Xu Jin has already started to play, and he is very comfortable playing with such a person. As long as he doesn't perform on the spot, it is basically impossible for him to fail to get on the scene.

But Chen Zhizhu still felt something was wrong.

But can't tell exactly what's wrong.

Xu Jin was also very shy when he smiled, obviously taking that quiet doctor of psychology as himself.

Chen Zhizhu had a conversation with him, if Xu Jin's assistant hadn't come, they might have continued to chat.

The conversation between Xu Jin and him was almost worthless. Apart from praising him for his good acting skills, Xu Jin also praised him for his good looks. In his mouth, Mr. Chen had absolutely no flaws, just like a banished fairy who was clean.

If it weren't for Chen Zhizhu's very good score and knowing what kind of virtue he is, maybe he would really feel that Xu Jin's people are somewhat similar to him.

Because there was no filming on the first day, all Chen Zhizhu went home very early.

When Ding Zhan wore an apron and said to him, "I'm back.", Chen Zhizhu felt that this was the peak of his life.

Ding Zhan's apron is the most normal, it doesn't even have a pattern, it's solid color, gray.

Teacher Ding has a slender waist and long legs, and the two belts on the waist and heels are clearly defined.

Chen Zhizhu covered his nose.

Ding Zhan went back to the kitchen, not knowing what happened.

Chen Zhi rushed into the bathroom in a hurry, splashed cold water on his forehead desperately, washed the blood away, and then blocked it with paper.

Seeing him coming out like this, Ding Zhan asked in surprise, "What's wrong with you?"

Chen Zhizhu said sickly, "I'm fine."

He couldn't help but cast his eyes on Ding Zhan.

Chen Zhizhu suddenly wanted to invest in a movie, no, a TV series.

For a large-scale series, shoot a hundred episodes and let Ding Zhan play the leading role.

Let Ding Zhan play the kind of little boy who is kept by him. He can do nothing but accompany him every day. He is also a lover and takes care of daily life. He doesn't need to send it for trial. He just carves a disc and keeps it for himself.

With this body, he can watch dozens of episodes without getting tired of it.

If the concerned Ding Zhan knew what he was thinking about now, he would have stabbed Chen Zhizhu in the head with the sword he used for fencing.

But Ding Zhan didn't know.

While enjoying the worry of the great beauty, Chen Zhizhu looked at it legitimately.

"what happened to you?"

"It's hot." Chen Zhizhu said.

"Hot? It's autumn, young master." Ding Zhan said, "Is your condition getting worse? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Chen Zhizhu said; "No..." He hissed, and Ding Zhan immediately came to him.

Teacher Ding was wearing a short sleeve with a loose collar, and an apron that was wrapped around his neck and passed around his neck.

Chen Zhizhu took a look and closed his eyes.

God, let him go.

Ding Zhan asked softly, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Chen Zhizhu felt so uncomfortable, he nodded, and said pitifully and helplessly: "I'm so uncomfortable, I..."

Chen Zhizhu's closed eyes suddenly opened.

Ding Zhan helped him to lie down on the sofa, and Ding Zhan half knelt on the carpet to kiss him.

Ding Zhan didn't close his eyes either.

What kind of god damn angle is this!

Chen Zhizhu almost wanted to throw Ding Zhan onto the carpet.

He wanted to use his strength, but Ding Zhan pressed his shoulder and couldn't move.

Fine.

"Are you still unwell?"

Chen Zhizhu stammered, "I'm not feeling well yet."

Ding Zhan looked at him.

Chen Zhizhu shook his head, and said, "Can't you stick out your tongue? If you don't want to, you can just open your mouth."

At least give him a chance.

Ding Zhan was stunned for a long time. In Chen Zhizhu's eyes, Ding Zhan was almost dead.

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