Lu Xiu only found out when she knocked on Xu Chunqiu's door the next morning, she didn't sleep all night last night.

It was already dawn, and she slept soundly on the desk with her desk pillow, and even forgot to turn off the lamp.

"Xu Chunqiu?" Lu Xiu patted her on the back gently, "It's time to catch a cold when you sleep here, go to bed." ”

Xu Chunqiu drooped his eyelashes unmoved, as if he was still indulging in a dream.

Lu Xiu lowered his head and smiled helplessly, holding his back with one hand and his knee socket with the other, and hugged her horizontally.

The sudden weightlessness woke her up, Xu Chunqiu opened his eyes suddenly, and broke free from his arms.

"Sorry to wake you up. Lu Xiu said apologetically, "Go to bed and sleep, cover the quilt." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly looked at Xu Chunqiu's face and laughed out loud.

Xu Chunqiu immediately raised his hand vigilantly to touch the corners of his mouth: "Is there anything on my face?"

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I didn't drool either.

She opened her makeup bag and took out a folding mirror from inside, and when she looked at the mirror, she found that three or four centimeters below the corner of her right eye were clearly printed with three words, "Qu Jinghong".

When I was just lying on the script, I accidentally rubbed the words on the printer paper onto my face.

Xu Chunqiu covered his face with a red face, this time he was embarrassed and thrown home.

She stood up with a "rub", and quickly left the next sentence, "I'll go to the bathroom to wash up!" and then stepped on her slippers indiscriminately and ran away.

Lu Xiu couldn't help but shake his head, and the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably. His gaze fell on the thick pile of printer paper she had spread out on the table, and he didn't look away for a long time.

......

Xu Chunqiu faced the mirror in the bathroom and looked at the "Qu Jinghong" on his face in a daze.

She finished reading the script all night last night and didn't sleep all night.

The role of Qu Jinghong is too easy to impress.

She's capricious, unpredictable, nervous, and extreme, but she just can't be annoyed.

She even kicks cats on street corners and picks up rouge boxes to smash people, all of which are cute.

Who can not love Qu Jinghong?

However, the more endearing she behaved in the early stage, the more pathetic and lamentable, the more pathetic and lamentable, the space and dramatic tension that this character can create are too impressive.

Xu Chunqiu couldn't refuse this moving story at all.

She picked up a handful of water to wash off the marks on her face, but the three words "Qu Jinghong" were like imprinting on her body, which was unforgettable for a long time.

Of course, she understood Liang Xiao's concerns, he was worried that Xu Chunqiu would be affected by the role of Qu Jinghong in the script after being completely closed for a year by the neurotic nature of Feng Tusheng. But she also knew that if she just gave up this opportunity and slipped through her fingers, she would regret it.

"Xu Chunqiu, are you okay?"

Xu Chunqiu turned off the faucet, and she shook the water on her face like a small animal: "Okay." ”

The toaster made a "ding" sound, and the bread that had been baked brown on both sides jumped out automatically.

Lu Xiu picked up a slice, carefully buttered it, and stuffed it into the hands of the person opposite. Xu Chunqiu was stunned and wandered out of the world, and Qu Jinghong's shadow was always lingering in front of her eyes, lingering for half a day.

She picked up the glass in front of her and poured it into her mouth without looking at it.

Lu Xiu stared at the milk in her hand, and always felt as if something was wrong.

"You stop. ”

He snatched the glass from Xu Chunqiu's hand, and the warm milk had already been drunk by her, and a layer of unknown substance in the shape of tofu flowers floated on top of the milky white liquid.

He sniffed suspiciously, took a sip with a frown, and then walked to the kitchen without saying a word and dumped it.

"Why do you drink it when it's all spoiled," he opened the fridge and brought her a new box, "I'll give you a new hot bottle later." ”

"Xu Chunqiu?"

No response.

Lu Xiu stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Xu Chunqiu's eyes, and asked repeatedly, "Xu Chunqiu?"

Only then did she come to her senses and shook her empty left hand in confusion: "Where's my milk?"

Lu Xiu reluctantly brought the freshly heated milk from the microwave to her from the kitchen: "You can't drink that cup that spoiled just now." ”

"What time did you sleep last night?"

Xu Chunqiu puffed out her cheeks, leaving a layer of white milk mustache on her lips, she swallowed a mouthful of hot milk, and said in a small flat voice, "Half past six." ”

He remembered that he knocked on the door at seven o'clock in the morning and entered Xu Chunqiu's room.

If the moon doesn't sleep, you don't sleep, right?

"......" Lu Xiu was silent for a moment, "Then hurry up and eat, and go back to sleep after eating." ”

Xu Chunqiu shook his head: "I'm not sleepy." ”

Her eyes lit up: "I'm really not sleepy at all. ”

As long as she closes her eyes now, what comes to her mind is Qu Jinghong's appearance, Qu Jinghong hugging Mei, Qu Jinghong kicking the cat, Qu Jinghong smashing rouge, Qu Jinghong gnawing sugar gourd, Qu Jinghong, Qu Jinghong, Qu Jinghong, Qu Jinghong...... It was as if she wanted to remove her soul from her body and make room for Qu Jinghong to live in.

"You want to take this play?"

The sentence structure is an interrogative sentence, but Lu Xiu's tone is firm.

The name of this book is really not wrong, he is crazy on the next day, and he hasn't joined the group yet, so he just read the kung fu of the script, and Xu Chunqiu has already vaguely shown the potential of some drama maniacs.

Xu Chunqiu stared straight into Lu Xiu's eyes and nodded without hesitation.

She loved the character miserably.

"If it's for this role, I'd be willing to be a madman and not be afraid of being affected by it. As she spoke, she suddenly hesitated, "But it's been a whole year of closed shooting......

I am willing to give up myself, but I am afraid that I will not be able to give up you.

She silently placed the empty glass on the table, "clicking" the brown edge of the toast.

Lu Xiu stared at her with a solemn expression, and after a while, he suddenly stretched out his long arm across the dining table, kneaded her hair into a chicken coop, and slowly smoothed it out.

"If you want to shoot, go for it. He stood up and leaned down to kiss the top of her hair, "I believe in you." ”

"Isn't it just a year, you can rest assured that you will be filming when you enter the group, and I will wait for you outside. ”

Xu Chunqiu didn't expect Lu Xiu to be so happy: "But aren't you afraid that I'm really like Mr. Tang said, I went crazy under the influence of this character?"

Lu Xiuwaner: "If you don't shoot, you'll be scratching your heart and lungs, so it's better to just shoot it." ”

"What's more, even if you're really crazy, I'll be with you. ”

He took his coffee cup and drank it down.

"I'll accompany you to get yourself back. ”