"You are crazy!"
Hua Yan gasped, turned his head and glared fiercely at Li Feng who was sweating profusely, and cursed: "Damn it! I shouldn't have followed!"
The two people who survived the catastrophe were in a state of embarrassment. As a speed-type supernatural being, Hua Yan was much better than Li Feng, who was an ordinary person, but he also felt exhausted. Now he didn't want to pay attention to the people behind him at all. Step forward.
Li Feng struggled to follow behind him, panting like a bellows, and staggered after him to grab his clothes: "Brother Yan!"
"… Leave far away!"
"Here, do you want these crystal nuclei?" Li Feng was so frightened by his face that he let go of his hands immediately, quickly took out the dirty crystal nuclei from his trouser pocket, and said flatteringly, "There are only a few of these..."
Their team kills all low-level zombies. Even if they form crystal nuclei, they are useless. It is of little help to the upgrade of supernatural beings, but it is a living expense for ordinary people. Therefore, according to Li Feng's stingy personality, he will not bear it. It is not surprising to give up, but it is unexpected to take the initiative to give up now.
Hua Yan frowned and glanced at him, his face was gray and his facial features were not very clear, it really couldn't make people feel good, "No need!"
"Oh... oh." Li Feng's eyes darkened, he retracted his hand uncomfortably, and smiled dryly.
The situation of most ordinary people in the last days is not good. Li Feng's stay in Lin Yu's team is also unavoidable. Although he maintains his daily normal life, many of them disappear. It looks like it is malnourished and pale, and it looks very pitiful. Hua Yan hesitated, and added: "You keep it for yourself."
His tone was not gentle, but Li Feng raised his head all of a sudden, his eyes brightened: "Brother Yan!"
Hua Yan pursed his lips, turned his head and ignored him.
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The connections were very smooth, and the popular actor who played Hua Yan was brought into the play by Luo Shutu, miraculously without any mistakes, which is commendable for a newcomer who has just set foot in the film and television industry.
Luo Shutu sat under a parasol, motionless, asking people to touch up his makeup, and occasionally glanced at Luzhen who was taking pictures, the expression on his face was still not very obvious, but he looked quiet and well-behaved, very friendly.
"Brother Mu." Wei Siqi took a bottle of water, sat down beside him familiarly, and said with a smile, "Drink water?"
This was the first time they had a conversation besides the play, Luo Shutu turned his gaze to the young man's face, and raised the corner of his mouth politely: "I have, thank you."
Wei Siqi aimed at the scented tea on the folding table, and took out a small tube of hawthorn slices from his pocket: "Okay, I know you have a bad appetite, so eat hawthorn."
Where does this sense of "the whole world knows you can't eat but you don't know" come from... Luo Shutu looked at the staff next to him who pricked up his ears, and said, "I have a good appetite."
Wei Siqi cast a look of "Don't pretend that we all understand", raised his hand and said, "Brother Mu has the final say, haha, to be honest, thank you Brother Mu just now, otherwise I will definitely be punished by Cheng Cheng." guide batch."
"It's not just because of me, you are talented, and Cheng Shi has never been perfunctory in casting roles." He nodded and smiled at the person who helped him put on makeup, took the script and started flipping through it.
Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Wei Siqi thought about it and didn't leave. He moved the stool over to him, and stretched his neck to look at the small book in his hand. Both of them lowered their heads, shoulders touched shoulders, and the atmosphere was harmonious in the eyes of others. When the field manager passed by, they joked cheerfully: "Oh, young couple."
The light bulb in Luo Shutu's mind dinged, and he followed the script: "I understand."
A hero who saves the beauty can make a good story, and of course a hero who saves the hero also has a chance to trigger the condition of falling in love, not to mention that in the end of the world where the survival rate of women is low, it is not uncommon for a man to partner with a man. Although the script is fictitious, the background setting is not perfect, and the feelings for Li Feng are not written, but it does not prevent Luo Shutu, who has experienced the end of the world, from expressing the heart of this supporting role.
With such an explanation, Li Feng's sacrifice makes sense. For the one he loves to survive, he has to live well, and he is willing to risk his life to save the other's girlfriend.
"What do you understand?" Wei Siqi asked back after amused with the field manager.
The man showed a satisfied smile, played down the polite alienation between his brows, just patted his head and stood up: "I will act well later."
Wei Siqi was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand to stroke his hair, and laughed. He grew up so big that even his own brother hadn't patted his exquisite head. Mu Cheng looked serious, but he was as friendly as the rumors said—no, it seemed more vivid than the rumors.
"Brother Mu, wait, I'll come too!" He found it interesting, and hurried forward to follow, "Brother Mu, what is your phone number, let's exchange one."
"Let's talk about it later..." Luo Shutu responded, and when he looked up, he saw Luzhen walking towards him with a smile on his face, so he stopped consciously.
"Brother Mu," Lu Zhen called out, and then said to Wei Siqi, "Siqi, your brother asked me to take you home tonight, and let's have dinner together." Don't be abrupt, afraid of being rejected in the end, carefully add a question: "How are you?"
These two know each other? Luo Shutu glanced at Wei Siqi, the other party's reaction was not as warm as expected, but rather cold.
"Don't act like I'm bullying you," Wei Siqi raised his eyebrows and said impatiently, "I'll go by myself, you don't need to take it with you."
"Look at your attitude!" A deep voice suddenly came in, Luo Shutu followed the prestige, and the speaker stood a few steps away, his facial features were somewhat similar to Wei Siqi's, with a stern temperament, and His suit was cut and ironed, and it looked like he had been in a high position for a long time.
The people in the crew are busy with their own work, preparing for the next scene, and few pay attention to this end. Luo Shutu raised his foot and walked towards the predetermined route, playing down his sense of existence very consciously to avoid suspicion.
Wei Siyuan only paid attention to this highly acclaimed actor from the corner of his eye, because of Wei's family status, he looked down on these former actors, the only exception was Lu Zhen. of.
But looking at the way the other party left, no matter from any angle, he looked like a child who was afraid of seeing his parents, with fast steps and a nonchalant face, which was a bit interesting.
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The Wei family moved their home court overseas in the early years, and now the domestic strength is naturally weaker, even so, they cannot be easily offended. Cheng Shi's family has business contacts with Wei's family. He is extremely particular about filming, and he is not a pedantic person. It is not a problem to fine-tune the schedule of the actors under the condition of negotiation, not to mention that Wei Siqi is very efficient under the leadership of Luo Shutu.
After the three of them left, Cheng Shi filmed Luo Shutu's solo scene, and dragged him to play opposite actors who repeatedly NGed, and didn't release him until midnight.
After such a toss, it was almost midnight when Luo Shutu returned to the apartment.
The apartment Mu Cheng bought was on a high floor. When he came out of the elevator, he saw Wen Rengui standing in the aisle with several bags of vegetables and fruits on the ground.
"Here?" The other party picked up the bag and said with a smile, "I bought durian, which is very fresh. If you can't finish eating, put it in the refrigerator. Don't forget to wrap it in plastic wrap."
Luo Shutu opened the door to let him in, and asked, "How long have you been waiting?"
"I just came here. I thought your refrigerator was almost empty, so I bought some when I passed by the supermarket." Wen Rengui busily sorted and arranged the things one by one, and warmed him a glass of milk skillfully, and said, "Have you eaten?" Have you eaten yet?"
He didn't know how to do housework before, let alone cooking, frying a poached egg can blow up the kitchen. When he was with Lu Zhen, he was still a student and had servants at home, so he didn't need to worry about these things; later, the university and Mu Cheng lived together off campus, and Mu Cheng took care of all the odds and ends.
The change happened after Mu Cheng entered the showbiz.
Artists have never been able to control their own time. When they are not popular, their work and rest are in a mess. They are rushing to make announcements and interviews every day. For a while, Mu Cheng has to check the stopwatch when he eats. He is 1.8 meters thin and 120 catties nothing. It was at that time that Wen Rengui learned to cook in private, pressed Mu Cheng to eat as regularly as possible when he could, and waited for someone to come back to make arrangements when he couldn't help it. Slowly, the busy person became him. .
Thinking back, the self who frowned at the mention of the kitchen back then was out of reach, Wen Rengui smiled slightly.
"The crew has supper." Luo Shutu touched the warm cup wall and found it acceptable. He stuck out his tongue and licked it, and narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.
This is not a suggestive gesture. Mu Cheng has an incomprehensible obsession with hot milk. For this reason, he has had the embarrassment of being scalded with his tongue, so he developed the habit of testing the temperature with the tip of his sensitive tongue before drinking.
Wen Rengui naturally knew this, but his eyes uncontrollably fell on his milk-stained lips, and his heart felt hot.
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He turned his eyes slightly in a panic, and the gentle expression on his face was almost unstoppable: "I'm going to wash the cups."
Luo Shutu looked at his back in confusion, but didn't expect any answer, so he lowered his head, took his phone and clicked on Weibo. He seldom posts, but occasionally brushes it up. This is also what the manager who has been paralyzed in the studio has repeatedly asked. Some @ arrives to be returned once, and it is best to give fans some selfie benefits from time to time.
But Mu Yingdi is not the one who will take the initiative to post selfies to show off his face. At most, he obediently looks through the news about him, and replies when he is interested.
He was too tired from filming, he didn’t read Weibo for many days, the latest two @ are still from Wei Siqi and Lu Zhen, the former expressed his gratitude and invited him to dinner, while the latter wrote: "You said you are not a lover, you can still do it My friend; but I'm sorry, when I'm so happy now, I still can't help but think of your bad temper in the past." With a group photo of Zhang and Wei's brothers.
In the photo, Lu Zhen's cheeks were flushed, but his expression was full of nostalgia, which touched people's hearts.
The comments below are boiling.
Indeed, it is rarer for celebrities to openly redeem their lovers than for celebrities to openly fall in love. What's more, apart from Wei Jia brothers and Mu Cheng, the people on this microblog @ are all men who have heard of them.
The mention of the brothers of the Wei family can be interpreted as a group photo, the mention of Wen Rengui is inevitable, and the mention of his own intention - Luo Shutu lowered his eyes and replied: Blessings, and forward it at the same time.
There's no need for that kind of emotional conflict, and he doesn't want to joke about his future career, after all, it's one thing to be a CP, but another thing to accept coming out.
"What are you looking at?" Wen Rengui came out of the kitchen and asked with a smile as he saw him holding his phone in a daze.
Luo Shutu looked up at him, and said, "Wenren, you don't need to come here often, I have someone."