Under the Skin [Entertainment]

On the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, the weather was extremely cold, and Chu Sheng was alone in the room eating snacks while watching the TV series he starred in.

The servants were all on vacation, and Chu Sheng was the only one left in the house. He felt like a ghost sealed in an old castle. The only sound he could hear in the huge house was his own walking. kill time.

This drama was actually filmed at the beginning of the year, and it was chosen to be released during the winter vacation at the end of the year. It is a fantasy theme in ancient costumes. In it, I played the male number three, a monster villain who broke up the love between the hero and heroine. It's a miserable character with little connotation or even a single plot line that doesn't fully serve the heroine.

Chu Sheng looked at himself covered in blood on the screen and thought about it. He felt that next time there was a similar plot, the expression could be released a little more, which would be more suitable for the scene.

When Pei Qingyang entered the door, what he saw was Chu Sheng holding the tablet in one hand and the mirror in the other, with a bag of potato chips beside him, grinning, but his eyes were extremely affectionate.

Pei Qingyang folded his arms and looked at it for a long time before coughing to indicate his arrival.

Only then did Chu Sheng discover him, and his first reaction was to throw the mirror away, and then hid the potato chips behind him.

Pei Qingyang doesn't like him eating snacks, and thinks this kind of junk food is not good for his health. This bag of potato chips was bought secretly by Chu Sheng when he went out to work.

Pei Qingyang pretended not to see it, and walked over with a smile, "The big star is honing his acting skills again?"

Chu Sheng smiled bitterly in his heart. Only he would say the word "big star" to himself when joking.

Pei Qingyang sat beside him, his eyes fell on the frozen picture on the tablet, and he clicked on the playback. Chu Sheng was lying in the arms of the hostess with blood on his face, saying his last words intermittently while touching the hostess' face with trembling hands, and finally Finally, he dropped down in vain and closed his eyes.

He frowned inexplicably, "Don't act in such a scene next time."

Pei Qingyang is taller than Chu Sheng, so in this posture, Chu Sheng needs to raise his head slightly if he wants to watch him speak.

"The directors say that I am the best at acting in scenes that I can't get enough of."

"I don't like to watch."

As he spoke, his hand unconsciously went around behind Chu Sheng, took out the bag of potato chips, and threw it into the trash can beside the bed.

Chu Sheng: "..."

This is the end of his part in the show, so he turned off the player, put down the tablet, and lay back with his hands on his head.

"Well, next time I pick up a dude, the kind with more than a dozen kiss scenes."

Pei Qingyang caressed his face with his hand, his concentrated expression seemed to be appreciating a masterpiece of masterpiece "Dare you."

Chu Sheng said "Ouch", and shrank back with a smile, "Don't dare."

Pei Qingyang caught up, pinched his chin and kissed him. Chu Sheng obediently wrapped his arms around his neck and endured silently.

After leaving for a while, Chu Sheng looked at his face close at hand, and suddenly said, "Did you cut your hair?"

Compared with the last time I saw him, Pei Qingyang's hair was much shorter, and he looked more heroic.

The end of the year is approaching, and it is also the busiest time for Pei Qingyang. In the past month, Chu Sheng has only seen him three times.

Chu Sheng was not worried that Pei Qingyang would be too busy to go to the hospital. He was not here, and he would not lack the care of Wen Xiang and Nephrite. When he was bored, he had his own entertainment.

So Chu Sheng began to guess that he recently had a lover who was a stylist.

Pei Qingyang only gave a faint "hmm", then changed the subject, "I still have some time today, should I take you out for a walk, I think you will be too idle."

Chu Sheng shook his head, "Forget it."

He asked again, "Why did you come here suddenly?"

He thought it would be years before he could see him.

Pei Qingyang replied: "The company's affairs have just been dealt with, and I am preparing to go back to the old man's side. If I am worried, I will come to see you."

On New Year's Eve, Pei Qingyang had to go home to celebrate the New Year as usual.

He seemed to have thought of something, and patted Chu Sheng's face: "How about I take you home to meet your in-laws?"

The smile on Chu Sheng's face froze for a moment, and then he recovered, "I'm afraid of being kicked out."

"What are you afraid of? The old man has more ridiculous things in his life than I do. He will never meddle in his own business."

The relationship between the Pei family's father and son is delicate, unlike ordinary people. Chu Sheng has been by his side for many years, so he naturally knows a thing or two.

He knew that this was not a topic for him to interrupt, so he remained silent.

Pei Qingyang smiled and didn't continue. After looking at Chu Sheng for a while, he went to unbutton his shirt. Chu Sheng was very glad that he didn't continue this topic, so he cooperatively took the initiative to kiss him.

Pei Qingyang stayed here until the next morning before leaving home. Chu Sheng didn't want to move at first, but when he thought that today was New Year's Eve, he couldn't have a miserable life, so he got up from the bed, put on a coat and drove to I went to the supermarket in the urban area to buy new year's goods. In order to prevent being recognized, I even wore a hat.

Facts have proved that he is purely overwhelmed. Today, there are as many people who come to shop for the new year's goods before the supermarket closes. The uncles and aunts only have fresh fruits and vegetables in their eyes, and they will not give more to others at a glance.

He hadn't been to such a place for a long time, and seeing so many people, he was a little overwhelmed for a while. After remembering what he was here for, he went straight to the snack area and swept a big push of potato chips and chocolate before he was satisfied. Ready to leave with two bags.

Standing in front of the cash register and looking at the endless long dragon in front of him, Chu Sheng sighed secretly, looking around aimlessly, his eyes suddenly fixed on one place.

Obliquely in front of me, a man about 50 years old was standing in the crowd. Although his temples had gray hair, he was tall and handsome. He should have been an extremely handsome man when he was young. Beside him was a younger man. The woman, with ordinary looks, is holding the hand of a young man dressed as a college student, complaining that he is wearing too little clothes today. The young man looks very similar to his mother. There is nothing special about it, it is the most common combination of a family of three in supermarkets at this point in time.

He desperately lowered the brim of his hat, and the family of three quickly settled the bill and left talking and laughing.

Chu Sheng never calculated that he would meet the person he least wanted to see here.

When he came out of the supermarket, he suddenly felt very hungry, so hungry that his stomach ached, and he couldn't even lift the bag in his hand. Chu Sheng found a ramen shop, sat down and ordered a bowl of noodles, and then he was bored. Flipping through the phone, I saw the news pushed by the website. A paparazzi broke the news mysteriously. A male star went to a bar in the city late at night with friends, and was picked up later. The guess is that he broke up with his girlfriend a week ago. It was hurting to get drunk late at night and drink away his sorrows, but Chu Sheng saw a figure surrounded by the crowd who was very familiar.

He flipped through the comment area casually, and found that there were no nutritious comments. Just when the noodles were on the table, he turned off his phone and concentrated on eating the noodles.

The drive back was much more difficult than when we came here. There was a traffic jam in the urban area, so I could only move little by little. When I got home, it was almost five o’clock. Chu Sheng unpacked the things I bought, turned on the projector and watched a movie After the movie, I turned on the TV and was almost blinded by the bright red screen. The Spring Festival Gala was broadcast very lively. Just after the opening dance, several hostesses came out with standard smiles. Chu Sheng liked that hostess very much. Yes, I think it is very dignified and temperamental, and it is very gentle at first glance.

At eleven o'clock, he got up to cook dumplings.

The dumplings made for him by Aunt Run before he left were frozen in the refrigerator. The fillings were filled in various ways, and the dumplings with different fillings were specially wrapped with different laces to distinguish them. They were enough for him to eat for several days.

He picked a few different stuffings, boiled water and threw them into the pot, and they all floated up after a while.

Returning to the room with the cooked dumplings, they put them on the table. The sound of crackling firecrackers was heard from a distance outside the window. After thinking about it, Chu Sheng opened a bottle of red wine that Pei Qingyang treasured.

In fact, he doesn't like to drink, nor is he very good at drinking, but he suddenly wants to drink.

Because the picture he saw this afternoon has been dangling in front of his eyes, and he couldn't get rid of it.

The people I saw in the supermarket today were his parents and younger brother.

To be precise, it was his biological father, stepmother, and half brother.

When Chu Sheng was four years old, his mother died.

His mother was also an actress before she was alive, and she was extremely beautiful, but she met his father who was a painter before she became famous, and she was suddenly overwhelmed by love, leaving behind her bright future, and got married at a young age.

The life after marriage was not as happy as she imagined. Her father could not get rid of the prodigal habit of an artist. He spent money like water, but he lacked the ability to make money. His paintings were not liked by others, so he had no income, and he quickly squandered his mother. savings.

The mother was treated coldly by the company because of her marriage, and she hardly received any dramas. The family's financial situation became more and more difficult, especially after having him.

Poor and lowly couples suffer from everything. Facing the predicament of life, Chu Sheng's father chose to drink alcohol and turn all the anger of underappreciated talents into violence on his weak wife and children, while her mother finally chose to climb into the bed of a certain director.

However, this scandal was soon uncovered by Yuji, and Chu Sheng will never forget that day, his father, with red eyes, grabbed his mother's head and slammed it against the wall, kicking Chu Sheng aside who was crying to dissuade him. .

That night, the mother ran out of the house and was lost.

A week later, her body was found in the river.

The second year after the mother died, the father chose to remarry. This time, the object was the daughter of a small boss. The stepmother's family was not considered rich, but it was still well off.His father used this to get rid of the days when he was short of money.

But for Chu Sheng, this is just the beginning of another nightmare.

The stepmother loves his father deeply and loves his handsomeness, but of course he doesn't like Chu Sheng, and his father, after experiencing the shadow of his wife's derailment, regards this son as a sign of shame, and even suspected that he is not his own. of.

Because Chu Sheng doesn't look like him, but looks exactly like the woman who put a cuckold on him.

Chu Sheng's stepson's career was nothing but endless pickiness and beatings, which intensified after the birth of another child in the family. That year, after a violent conflict with his father, he left home.

At that time, Chu Sheng didn't know where he should go, but he had a vague idea in his heart, that is, he wanted to be an actor like his mother.

He has watched his mother's play and repeated it so many times that he can memorize the lines of each play backwards. The mother under the camera is much more beautiful than usual, so wantonly burning himself to interpret another person's life, let him Almost obsessed with this industry.

So he went north alone and became an extra.

The life of a group performer could barely keep him from starving to death. At that time, he only had one idea, to survive and become a leader.

After three months of precarious group performances, he ushered in his 19th birthday, and another month, he met Pei Qingyang.

At that time, Chu Sheng's eyes were red from the torment of the dark life. When he saw Pei Qingyang, he thought he had seen the light of life, but he agreed after thinking about it for a while, until today.

Thinking back to the past, he smiled sarcastically. Their family has the gene of serving people in Israel.

The stepmother's family had already gone bankrupt, and their family lived in poverty for a period of time. Later, Chu Sheng went back once, glamorous, and threw the money on the ground in front of his father loftily, which was also a relief.

He has almost no contact with his father. He only heard that his stepmother started a small business with the money he brought in. His father still doesn't work. A few years ago, they moved to this city for their youngest son to go to school. See you again.

It's true that there are no encounters in life. From the perspective of an outsider today, it is a decent family, but their home, not his.

The sound of the countdown to the New Year’s Eve came from the TV. Chu Sheng drank half of a bottle of wine, and she wobbled a little when she stood up. When she counted to "zero", the fireworks all rose into the sky outside the window, and the splendor was unreal .

Chu Sheng dialed Pei Qingyang's phone number, but the other party displayed a busy tone.

The call was dialed back 10 minutes later, and Pei Qingyang's deep voice came from over there, "Xiao Sheng, what's the matter?"

Chu Sheng rubbed his sore eye sockets, "Mr. Pei, I miss you."

Pei Qingyang's voice paused, and then Chu Sheng heard him say: "Happy New Year, wait for me to go back."

"good."