Chapter Seventy-Three: The Death of the Gods

These days, Xue Mengjiao's mood has ups and downs.

In fact, there are a lot of scenes between Lin Yueru and Li Xiaoyao in this play, but Ling'er, the first heroine, is inferior to her in terms of appearance rate.

It's no wonder that Xie Yanting feels that she is a fake heroine, the first person to appear in the story is Ling'er, but it was Yueru who accompanied Li Xiaoyao all the way in the process.

In the process of acting, she is very happy, although after such a long time, her acting skills have improved a lot, but in terms of the number of laughs, there is no doubt that she can still come out on top among everyone.

Usually when chatting and farting, often a burden has not yet been shaken out, and she is already trembling with laughter.

As for when you're in a bad mood......

I don't know when it started, the promising job of delivering drinks to Cao Fangfang seems to have been robbed of the position by Xie Yanting.

She suddenly felt a little lost.

On the set, she hid this feeling of loss and didn't release it until she returned.

When Mu Xiaoyu passed by her room that night, she found that Xue Mengjiao's door was not closed, and her swaying poetry was heard inside.

"Life must be happy, there is wine today and drunk tomorrow!

Then I heard her give her a long hiccup......

After the fight, she inexplicably answered: "Today's sleep will sleep tomorrow!"

Mu Xiaoyu wanted to help her push the door shut directly.

Mu Xiaoyu seemed to be a little drunk when she heard Xue Mengjiao's voice, and when she was worried, she gently pushed open the door, poked her head in, and shouted: "Laugh and laugh...... Why don't you sleep yet?"

Xue Mengjiao was holding a can, looking confused, looking at the footsteps, she turned around and swayed over: "Ah, it's a little pufferfish~"

Mu Xiaoyu hurriedly entered the house, and after closing the door, he stepped forward to help her: "What are you doing laughing! What kind of wine are you drinking alone?"

Then he helped her to sit on the bed.

Xue Mengjiao casually put the can on the head of the bed, and said with a confused gaze: "I didn't drink......

"People who drink too much say they didn't drink it!" Mu Xiaoyu patted her cheek lightly and frowned: "Look at it, you're all stupidly drunk!"

"Alas......"

After sighing, Xue Mengjiao suddenly ignored her, looked at the air and said, "It is said that the order of appearance is very important...... Lin Yueru appeared late, she recognized it...... But I obviously appeared early...... I knew ...... first The nickname for Sherlock Holmes is still my ...... Better than my father-in-law......"

Xue Mengjiao was slurred, and what he said was confused, Mu Xiaoyu didn't understand: "What are you talking about?"

Xue Mengjiao waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm going to sleep, you can go back to the room too." ”

Mu Xiaoyu said worriedly: "Is it really okay?"

Xue Mengjiao was about to answer, but as a result, his mouth opened, his breath surged, and he hiccuped at her for a long time.

"Hiccupβ€”uhβ€”"

Mu Xiaoyu closed his eyes and held his breath with a tense face.

At this moment, Mu Xiaoyu really wanted to hurry back to the room, but after she opened her eyes, she sniffed her nose and found that there was no smell of alcohol in the air, and it was estimated that she did not drink much.

"By the way, my trash can is full. Xue Mengjiao casually gave her the can: "Help me take it out and throw it away, thank you~"

"Okay, you go to bed early, don't mess around. ”

Mu Xiaoyu left her room and walked to a safe passage across the door from her, where there was a large trash can, and when she was about to throw the can into it, she finally noticed that something was wrong with the familiar can.

Her eyes widened.

Look at the can in your hand.

"Coca-Cola?!"

……

Finally, Chen Xuanyi finished personally.

He changed into his own clothes, a plain white T-shirt and middle pants, with brown toad glasses, and a black matte suitcase in his hand, which looked very different from when he pretended to be a Juggernaut, and looked at most twenty-five or sixteen years old from a distance.

At this point, the sun gradually went down, and some of the extras who played the disciples of Shushan in the square in front of the side hall also dispersed, and after Chen Xuanyi and Wu Yu finally said a few words, he walked over to Cao Fangfang's side.

"Cao Fangfang. ”

Cao Fang also looked at him, but he didn't expect Chen Xuanyi to come to say hello to him before leaving.

He stepped forward and said with a smile: "Brother Chen, congratulations on the finale, which field will you catch up with next?"

Chen Xuanyi shook his head: "I don't take many dramas now, so let's accompany my wife to Europe for two months." ”

Cao Fang expressed envy.

Those who can casually go to Europe for a few months to play are serious local tyrants.

Not only money, but also leisure.

Chen Xuanyi began to look at Cao Fang with that kind of hairy look again.

Fortunately, this time he took the initiative to speak: "I played with you too little this time, it's a pity." ”

Cao Fang smiled: "Flattered. ”

"Young people don't have to be too modest, they still have to be arrogant. Through the brown sunglasses, I can also feel Chen Xuanyi's extremely focused and stable gaze: "Actually, I am an old fritter now, I don't take many scenes, and I shoot very casually, but this time I play with you and Wu Yu, I feel very good, I have a kind of long-lost ...... I guess it's because of the pressure. ”

After a pause, he said seriously: "I very much hope that I will have the opportunity to play with you next time." ”

Paused again: "Next time I will act seriously, this time I was a little careless, I have been too lazy in the past two years, and my skills have fallen a lot, and I haven't played my best." ”

Cao Fangfang could only say: "I'm looking forward to the next fight." ”

I thought to myself, next time you will end up more......

"Are you thinking about ......" Chen Xuanyi's face moved: "Next time, I won't be your opponent?"

Cao Fangfang's expression froze.

"Hehe, don't be nervous. Chen Xuanyi didn't smile: "I don't have mind reading skills, but if I were you, I would think so, just kidding, I said, I'm quite humorous." ”

Cao Fang just wanted to send away this plague god quickly, so he said with a haha: "Yes, yes, in other words, Brother Chen is also handsome, and I have always wanted to buy a pair of toad mirrors, I feel very stylish......"

"What's this?" Chen Xuanyi suddenly took off his sunglasses, glanced at them, and handed them to Cao Fangfang: "If you like it, I'll give it to you." ”

"Huh?" Regarding Chen Xuanyi's regular abnormal behavior, Cao Fangfang still found it difficult to adapt, and hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, no, I'll just talk about it, gentlemen don't take people's favor." ”

"I'm a little short-sighted, and I'm going to get a prescription. Chen Xuanyi didn't retract his hand: "You take it...... I appreciate you, just let me have a good relationship, and if you don't like it, you can just throw it away. ”

Cao Fangfang has lived for so many years, and he has never heard anyone send something with this type of wording......

He had no choice but to take it.

"Gone. Chen Xuanyi finally said: "If you have any good roles in the future, you can contact me, I can play in friendship, anyway, there is no agent to care about me." ”

In this way, a flag was set, and the mourning god dragged the suitcase in a chic manner and disappeared into the sunset.