"I cried so loudly, it's really not easy for our cub."
"When I saw Zhaozhao fell to the ground with a stick and couldn't get up for a long time, other people in the crew walked past him, but no one helped him up, I was so distressed that I couldn't breathe."
"Passerby fans, I cried so much that I used up a pack of tissues."
"I'm just a passerby. After watching this video, I just feel helpless and distressed. In the film and television industry, how many other actors like Li Zhao, who hold the dream of film and television? Not as good as him, how difficult should it be?"
"A certain young lady upstairs is a little naive. Li Zhao looks so good-looking, and he should not have been so miserable. He is so miserable mainly because he is not obedient enough. To put it bluntly, he is just unwilling to accept certain rules. I have A friend is an insider and has dealt with Li Zhao in a certain production crew. I had dinner with him two days ago, and just happened to chat about Li Zhao. He said that Li Zhao is a very good person, and he is always silly in the production crew. , even if the filming is exhausting, he can still eat happily with the box lunch provided by the crew. He also said that Li Zhao usually lives a frugal life, even reluctant to drink two yuan a bottle of mineral water, so he usually holds it A big plastic water bottle, I ran to the drinking point to pick up the water. This time Li Zhao finally made it out, my friend is very happy, I hope he will develop better and better in the future."
"By the way, let's break out some inside information that I don't know if it's true or not. I heard that there is a very decent entertainment company that has taken a fancy to Li Zhao and is going to train him vigorously. If the news is reliable, your family Li Zhao won't have to live like this in the future. damn."
Li Zhao's team saw the netizen's revelation, and they asked Zhang Xiaoyuan, "Brother Zhang, is this revelation true or false?"
"This is what happened last year in the "Xia Jun" crew." Zhang Xiaoyuan glanced at the content of the revelation: "It seems that the friend of the whistleblower should be a staff member of the "Xia Jun" crew."
"Zhaozhao really had such a miserable life." The staff felt that Li Zhao was probably the most miserable artist among the artists he came into contact with.
"There's no way." Zhang Xiaoyuan sighed: "At that time, we were so poor that we relied on box lunches from the crew to barely get by."
"It's miserable, it's miserable." The staff took out a half-pack of potato chips from the drawer and handed it to Zhang Xiaoyuan: "Take it and eat it, you don't need to return it to me."
Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."
Is this miserable sale a bit too much
In the dark room, only the faint light on the computer screen flickered.
When the video was placed on Li Zhao's head and hit the wall, and he fell to the ground with his head in pain, he took the mouse with his white fingers and clicked pause.
Put down the mouse, move your hand slightly to the right, and pick up the phone on the table. Ten hours have passed, and he has not received any new news from Li Zhao.
He stared at the still screen for a long time, and finally clicked the play button. The camera changed again. Li Zhao, who was wearing the heroine's costume and a wig, jumped into the mud pit, and the director's scolding was heard in the background.
While accompanying the smiling face, the child tried his best to control his desire to shiver from the cold. Time and time again, until he was exhausted, the director was finally satisfied with the shot.
"Kacha, Kacha." The second hand on the wall kept turning, Yan Ting looked at the young man in the last shot, smiling like a warm sun, and pressed pause again.
"Sir." The housekeeper knocked on the door outside: "Sir, it's time for you to take medicine."
"Come in." Yan Ting turned off the computer screen, and the whole room was completely darkened.
The housekeeper opened the door and was not surprised to see the darkness in the room. He skillfully walked to the desk and put the water and medicine on the table: "Sir, rest early."
No one responded to him in the dark, but he knew that Yan Ting heard him, and just as he was about to turn away, the phone on the table suddenly lit up.
Before he could react, the husband had already picked up the phone, and the speed was so fast that he was a little surprised.
[Zhao Zhao has good luck: Ting Ting, are you asleep?]
Since he added a WeChat friend with Li Zhao, Li Zhao has changed his WeChat name two or three times, but it was either good luck or good luck, and today it was finally changed to good luck.
[Yan Ting: No.]
"Ting Ting!"
"Ting Ting!"
Li Zhao's voice came from below the courtyard. Yan Ting stood up, walked quickly to the window, opened the thick curtains, the moonlight penetrated through the bright window, and couldn't wait to get in, spreading all over his body.
The dark room finally has light.
In the courtyard downstairs, Li Zhao had a suitcase at his feet, wrapped himself like a big steamed bun, and looked upstairs. The moonlight shone on his face, as if his face was glowing.
Seeing that there was a window open, Li Zhao looked up and saw Yan Ting's figure.
"Tingting, I'm back." He jumped on the spot a few times and waved his hand vigorously at Yanting: "I'm so hungry, can I have a late-night snack with you?"
Yan Ting's hand holding the curtain tightened and loosened: "Yes."
The door of the villa, which was closed silently, quickly opened in front of Li Zhao. He rushed into the house with a large suitcase, stomped his feet, took off his hat, scarf and thick coat, covered his hungry stomach and said, "There is no ticket for the direct flight to Beijing, so I had to buy a ticket from a neighboring city. Then I squeezed the high-speed rail station ticket and came back, so hungry that I could eat a cow."
Soon someone brought a bowl of hot noodles to the table, Li Zhao was not polite, grabbed the chopsticks and ate it, eating half the bowl of noodles, and finally had the bottom line, and had the strength to speak to Yan Ting: "Wait five more It's New Year's Day in minutes, I wish you a happy New Year's Day and a prosperous new year."
Yan Ting sat at the table and pushed the side dishes brought by the housekeeper to Li Zhao: "How many days are you coming back for?"
"The day after tomorrow, I have to rush back to the crew before noon." Li Zhao poured all the side dishes into the noodles, buried his head to eat the rest of the noodles, touched his stomach and smiled embarrassedly at Yan Ting: "That... can you come again? bowl?"
Yan Ting glanced at the housekeeper, and the housekeeper hurriedly said, "Wait a moment, the chef is cooking."
"Fortunately, I have the access card for your door, otherwise I won't be able to enter your yard." Li Zhao wiped the corners of his mouth and frowned, "Last night when I was in the video with you, I saw that there seemed to be a bottle of medicine on your table. , are you sick again?"
"Strengthening medicine." Yan Ting looked at Li Zhao: "Are you here for this?"
"Several leading actors in the crew have accepted invitations from major TV stations for the New Year's Day party, so Director Yang simply gave me a day and a half of leave." Li Zhao reached out and touched an apple in the fruit bowl, and after nibbling it: "You My character is too boring, and I don’t like to say something, so I’ll just come back and have a look.”
After speaking, he wiped his hands clean and touched Yan Ting's forehead with his probing hand. There is no fever and the body temperature is normal. It seems that Tingting did not lie to him.
The butler who came out with his face saw this scene, and lightened his pace, until Li Zhao put his hand down, and then stepped forward with a smile: "Mr. Li, the face is here."
"Thank you." Li Zhao smiled and pulled the bowl in front of him, and began to eat again.
Seeing Li Zhao eating so deliciously, the housekeeper couldn't help turning his head to look at Yan Ting, looking at other people's children, an ordinary bowl of noodles could be so delicious.
"Tingting, your family is very particular about making noodles, but you put so many ingredients." Li Zhao pulled out a big prawn in his face and ate it with satisfaction: "When I make enough money, I will sit at your house and eat it every day. Drink, don’t go anywhere, and don’t do anything.”
"That's great, sir, I'm looking forward to your coming." The butler took it upon himself, and after he finished speaking, he carefully observed Yan Ting's expression, but there was no response.
Li Zhao smiled and nodded his head: "Then the headline in the entertainment section was that well-known actor Li Zhao was shoved out of the house by his friends because he ate too much, hahahahahahaha!"
Yan Ting: "No."
"Why not?" Li Zhao's eyes widened. Will he not become a well-known actor or make a lot of money
"I won't drive you out." Yan Ting looked at Li Zhao: "I have money."
Li Zhao: "…"
Yes, Tingting has two buildings.
Li Zhao ate three bowls of noodles in a row before he was finally full. He opened the huge suitcase and pulled out a bunch of things from it.
There are food, handicrafts, and a coat of Chinese elements embroidered with the word "Daji".
"When I was out on location, there was a local embroiderer who was very good at embroidery, so I asked her to embroider two coats." He pointed to the coat he took off, "I'm on top of Dali, and yours is Daji. After New Year's Day. It's a new year again, and it's good luck, right?"
"Don't be superstitious."
"It's not a superstition, it's a yearning for a better life." Li Zhao compared his clothes to Yan Ting: "This one is one size larger than the one I am wearing, and it should fit very well. Try it on. try?"
Yan Ting put on his clothes expressionlessly.
"Ting Ting, you are a natural clothes hanger. No matter what clothes you wear, it seems to be expensive." Li Zhao walked around Yan Ting: "You can wear the clothes of hotel attendants with a sense of aristocracy. As soon as this kind of improved clothing arrives on you, you actually wear it with the elegance of a prince and a grandson. You are really a man full of treasures."
"The rest of the crew also said that the clothes I bought were ugly, but they looked good." Li Zhao smiled and rolled his eyes: "Should your company be on holiday on New Year's Day?"
"Um."
"Then let's go out to play in this brother costume." Li Zhao said happily: "There is a light show tomorrow night. I asked someone to book two tickets for me. Let's watch it together?"
"I've seen the video of last year's New Year's Day light show, it's super beautiful." Li Zhao stretched out his hand and wrapped his arms around Yan Ting's neck: "This ticket is hard to get."
"Okay." Yan Ting agreed. The arm around his neck was very hot, like a fire, burning from the head to the tip of his heart.
"By the way, don't tell Brother Xiaoyuan about this." Li Zhao shook Yan Ting's neck and whispered, "He's been very busy recently, if he knew I was taking you to the light show, he would go crazy. of."
"I won't say it." Yan Ting looked down at the arm resting on his body and did not push it away.
"Then I'll go back to sleep." Li Zhao yawned, loosened Yan Ting's neck, got up and said, "I'll call you tomorrow morning."
His neck suddenly became empty. Even though there was enough heating in the room, Yan Ting felt a chill.
Li Zhao squatted on the ground to collect most of the empty boxes, and looked up at Yan Ting: "Go to bed early, we will play late tomorrow night, which is very exhausting."
Yan Ting bent down to pick up the gadgets scattered on the ground and put them into Li Zhao's box: "I'll wait for you to call me."
"Hmm!" Li Zhao stood up dragging the trunk bar: "Then I'm back, good night."
Yan Ting watched the child carry the empty box and walked briskly into the moonlight outside the door, just like when he appeared in the small courtyard, silent and soundless.
When he could no longer see Li Zhao, he looked down at the coat that was placed on the sofa, embroidered with the word "Daji", and put the clothes on the crook of his arms.
The author has something to say: Question: Girls wearing similar clothes are called girlfriends clothes, and boys wearing similar clothes, what are they called
Zhao Baobao raised his hand: I know, it's called brother outfit!