Jin mainly eats back grass

Yu Congwu's Weibo was on the top and Miss Nanjia's Weibo was reposted.

"I hope to help Ms. Nanjia perfectly interpret the most suitable Jing Zizhuo."

It's not that he is exaggerating, but that Jing Zizhuo's character design is an obsessive-compulsive disorder with a perfect direction.This is his characteristic, and Yu Congwu also used this word to express his comment on Jing Zizhuo.

With Ms. Nanjia's personal certification of "the most suitable Jing Zizhuo", although some book fans do not approve, but most of them are in a wait-and-see state.

Therefore, except for some professional black people like Yu Congwu, no one has any big objections to him playing this paper man who has over a million popularity.

Yu Congwu also took advantage of this point.Instead of updating on his Weibo, he used Qi Si's account instead.

"My family is from Wu... oh no, it's Ming Xu's son Zhuo ┓(′?`)┏"

The accompanying picture is a single photo of Yu Congwu playing Jing Zizhuo, which is not a still photo and does not violate the confidentiality agreement.

The photographer was Qi Si, and he took a total of nine photos, some of which were perverted Jing Ziying by the pool, and some innocent and well-behaved Jing Ziying when he was in college.

As an agent, it's normal to have several different photos on hand.

Yu Congwu wanted the fans to remember that he was the only actor officially recognized by the author.

Although there are some suspicions that Ms. Lananjia went into the water, there is no time to think about it now.

Pick and choose, delete and add, and press the send button.He handed the phone back to Chase.

Keith put away his phone without even looking at it.

Yu Congwu joked: "You trust me so much, you don't even look at it. If I write too radically, just stab me."

Qi Si said casually: "After so many years, you should be able to speak, and you are not dumb."

"You should be more polite..." Yu Congwu muttered.

The two walked side by side to the director, looking for Hong Yinian.

After a while, Qi Si took out his mobile phone: "I'd better take a look. Just in case you forgot to edit the picture."

"Hey!"

"Just kidding... I just read what was commented, the vibration shocked me to death."

There was no one in Director Fang's room, and neither was the screenwriter.He took out his phone and looked at the message from Hong Yinian.

"Just change clothes and make up, come to the swimming pool to start shooting."

Therefore, Yu Congwu was immersed in the scene of "Jing Zizhuo" after a few hours of fog.

Director Fang was very satisfied with this shooting, and even said three good words.

Hong Yinian wiped the water off his face and stroked his bangs.Even the back of his head couldn't detract from his appearance.

He hooked Yu from Wu's shoulders to his arms, making him almost stumble.

"It's also under the guidance of Director Fang! Only high requirements and high standards can produce high quality. Right, Congwu."

"Yes, thank you Director Fang and Ms. Nanjia for your guidance."

Yu Congwu also smiled and nodded.

The two were noncommittal.They waved their hands and prepared to change the scene.This game was added temporarily, wasting a lot of time.

At least a group of people's stomachs are growling.

Yu Congwu joked and complained, "Hey, if it weren't for you, I would be resting tonight."

Hong Yinian was wronged very much, he raised his hands up, as if surrendering, with a playful smile on his face.

"I just wanted to ask if this was okay, but after I finished speaking, Director Fang directly pulled the photographer... I don't have any part in the night!"

Yan Hui, who had a filming scene that was postponed at night, felt an arrow shot in the knee.He happened to pass by the two of them.

"Brother Hong, Brother Yu."

He pointed to Director Fang and left quickly.After getting a little further away, he quietly turned his head to look at Yu Congwu with an indescribable expression.

Neither of them knew what was going on behind them.

It's just that Yu Congwu didn't take Yan Hui seriously, but Hong Yinian heard a lot of news.

He leaned close to the person's ear... not as close as he was during the filming, but it also carried a lot of ambiguity.

"Hey, I heard that... Yan Hui is privately inquiring about Shang Luochen's itinerary."

Yu Congwu was startled and pursed his lips.Hong Yinian had a panoramic view of people's expressions.I secretly thought.

Why is this a bit jealous... No way.There is no actor who can't control facial expressions.

"It shouldn't be. It's easy to inquire about the itinerary of Mr. Shang... After get off work, go to the underground parking lot of Shang's Group, and catch one."

Yu Congwu felt a little annoyed after he finished speaking the unreasonable words.

"It has nothing to do with me. Yan Hui can do whatever he wants... I just need to make a good movie."

"I just casually gossip. Congwu talks so much? You're overthinking."

Hong Yinian patted the man's head reassuringly, causing an angry stare.

"Okay...know your baby's own hair. I won't touch it."

"I didn't mean that either..."

The two returned to the living room.

Yu Congwu sat down to prepare eye drops, Hong Yinian put his hands on the back of the chair, bent over and looked at Yu Congwu in the mirror.

After a while, a sentence popped up suddenly.

"Are you always single now?"

"Ah."

"Then, can I chase you?"

"……what!?"

A little bit of joy stems from the desire to see the color.

But people want to step into the brook and swim against the current.

"You're scaring me."

Yu Congwu was about to change his clothes, and he was so frightened by this sentence that he didn't dare to get too close to Hong Yinian.

But the response is too big and weird.

It was very uncomfortable and very tangled.

On the other hand, the one who confessed his love slowly sat on the sofa.

Then the man propped his chin up, innocently, as if nothing happened.

Hong Yinian smiled: "Don't be nervous, I'll let you know...it can be a joke."

Then he reassured people.

"You can just focus on acting and leave me alone... I will make you like me."

Yu Congwu didn't care about changing clothes or doing anything.

He pondered for a moment, then answered in seconds.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

"Go."

Hong Yinian looked at Yu's back as he fled from the mist and laughed, and then took out his phone.

The screen lit up to show a girl's WeChat interface, with a head portrait of a blonde with big waves, taking a selfie with a glass of white wine in her hand.

He typed with one hand, and replied a sentence under the continuous voice in this chat box.

"I wish you all the best."

He played the game for a while, and a new message flashed up on the top.

It belongs to Hong Yifang.

"Why did Yu Congwu avoid you?"

"I confessed that I scared other children φ(゜▽゜*)?"

Hong Yinian didn't avoid people either, he replied very quickly.He felt that playing with his mobile phone was a bit boring, so he lit another cigarette.

Anyway, the window was open in the lounge, and he also brought perfume, not afraid of the smell.

It took a long time for Hong Yifang to send the news.

"This is not in country M. The manager is very fierce. I can't help you if you screw up."

"I'll take care of it."

"I've always wondered, who did you learn this hobby from?"

"Inherited."

Hong Yinian recalled his family environment.He shrugged his shoulders, thinking that there was nothing wrong with the reply of the vagabond father and the heart-pounding white-boned mother.

The news after Hong Yifang was not very important.

He had to think carefully about how to get the little white rabbit into his nest without annoying Qi Si.