(Cat flutter Chinese) 66. Confrontation with He Qing

Everyone didn't expect that it was the blue shirt who made a mistake, and the series of actions just now were very complete, and the assistant director on the side even saw a satisfied look on Yan Yan's face.

But then, the blue shirt was called card.

"I'm sorry, director, let's do it again." The blue shirt looked up and smiled, full of apologies. He didn't look at the man next to him, even though he was walking right next to him.

That's Jiang Cheng who played the adjutant.

The scene just now had already been played to Qiao Lu dragging Yang Shuling onto the dance floor, but Qiao Lu's adjutant He Yongqiang interrupted. The blue shirt was stunned for a moment when he heard Jiang Cheng say the line, but that moment was enough for the director to criticize him harshly.

"I don't need to go before, let's start with the conversation between Qiao Lu and He Yongqiang." The camera changes to a different scene, and the ensemble returns to their positions and begins to dance to the music.

Jiang Cheng walked quickly to the blue shirt and lowered his head, and said respectfully: "Major, there is news over there." ”

The blue shirt still didn't speak, and just when they all thought that the blue shirt was going to be called again, he suddenly laughed, laughing wantonly and evilly, and Elolo's smile in the face of the blue shirt was pinched, and this smile made her feel very uncomfortable. And the camera is also very well recorded.

"Let's go, let's see." He took the white gloves handed by Jiang Cheng, put them on his hand slowly, and said to Elolo: "I wanted to dance with Miss Yang, but it seems that it is not the right time." Next time, I hope Miss Yang will appreciate her face. With that, he took Elolo's hand and kissed it gently. Turn and leave.

Eloro took a deep breath and wiped his hand with his handkerchief, wanting to throw it away, but finally put it in his bag.

"Good. Prepare for the next one. After that, there was a conversation between Qiao Lu and He Yongqiang. The two were in the car, one was delicate, and the other was disobedient.

That's right, He Yongqiang is such a character. He has already joined the camp of the male protagonist, and being an adjutant next to Qiao Lu is also for undercover, after all, Qiao Lu is the biggest military commander here.

The blue shirt looked at the script in a trance, and always felt that the screenwriter already knew the experience of his previous life. Isn't it, Jiang Chengyin is against him, and he is good with him on the surface, but he has already turned his back on him and even used him to kill him in the end!

His fate and Qiao Lu in the play are skillfully integrated. The three people from their previous lives are re-enacted in a virtual movie this time......

The stunned look before, the blue shirt thought of a certain moment in his previous life, and it was also Jiang Cheng, who also spoke with such low eyebrows, but his heart was no longer in place.

The blue shirt closed his eyes and let the makeup artist touch up the makeup on his face, in fact, there was nothing to make up, he was good-looking, and the last layer of light makeup already met the director's requirements.

"Alright, come on, Blue Shirt." The makeup artist has just seen the appearance of his military uniform, and has transformed into a fan girl. It's so capricious.

Lan Yi opened his eyes and smiled at the makeup artist, and behind her, Jiang Cheng and He Qing. The blue shirt didn't want to see these two people crooked. He had a peculiar feeling, even if it was intimate. He's not a single dog. The strange psychology just now was cured, and the blue shirt turned around, just in time to see the scene where Jiang Cheng avoided He Qing.

The director has put everyone in place.

The blue shirt stood at the gate, the night was a little cold, but the military uniform was very thick, which played a good role in keeping warm, and looked up at the starry sky, it was very clear, he had never seen the starry sky before.

"The night sky is beautiful today." Jiang Cheng spoke suddenly, and the blue shirt was startled by him, and complained in his heart that this person was simply wrong and walked without a sound. But his face was silent, and he stopped answering. On the contrary, it seemed that Jiang Cheng was extremely embarrassed.

Fortunately, it was already in place so that this embarrassment did not spread.

The blue shirt snorted softly in his heart, I just don't want to have anything to do with you, and you'd better not mess with me.

solved the small unhappiness in his heart, and the blue shirt acted like a divine help. He was originally modeled after Qiao Lu, who was acting in Dou Mingzhi's tone, coupled with his own understanding, he was the least number of people who were called in the audience, and the only time he was shouted was just now.

Because of the perfect performance of the blue shirt, it aroused the comparison of other actors, after all, everyone is an artist at the same time, and the effect of praising one and being reprimanded by the director many times is not the same. Yan Yan was also happy to see this kind of picture, and for a while, the atmosphere of this crew was extremely harmonious.

……

At the end of the day's shooting, the blue shirt was packing up his things, and he felt that there was a person standing next to him. Looking back, it was one of the people he didn't want to see - He Qing.

"Senior, you come for the first time today, I'll be the east, let's go out for dinner." He didn't seem to see the blue shirt frowning, still smiling. Behind him, a group of young people followed.

"I don't think it's necessary to ......"

"Brother Lan, let's go, let's eat together."

"yes, we'll pick you up."

He Qing listened to the voice of the crowd behind him, and the smile on his face was even worse, "Seniors, I heard that you came back from the United States just now, and we still want to ask for advice." ”

In and out of the words, the blue shirts are held high, and even more so when they say the words of the United States, if they refuse, the blue shirts are taking Qiao and looking down on them.

The blue shirt had to nod and agree, as for Dou Mingzhi's saying that he would come to pick him up...... It's still early, get off work this morning, and call the other party to report later.

People cheered, and the blue shirt looked at He Qing, and the contempt in the other party's eyes flashed.

Tsk, he hasn't had anything to do with Jiang Cheng in this life, is He Qing a brain disease? Or is it the only one who has advanced cancer?

Ignoring He Qing, the blue shirt crossed him and walked straight to the other actors. They are all young people, and the directors and assistant directors who pride themselves on the older generation of middle-aged people don't come to join in the fun. Everyone finally settled on a hot pot restaurant not far away.

Originally, He Qing was going to take everyone to a remote unexpected dinner, first, to show his economic strength, and secondly, to give the blue shirt a dismount.

Unexpectedly, the blue shirt jokingly said: "It's a big night, just eat a little bit, that house is so far away, and it's a problem for so many of us to go home." ”

When he said this, people thought that the hotel they stayed in was very different from that hotel, so they persuaded He Qing to change the location.

The blue shirt said again: "How can you let He Qing invite me?" As a senior, I should make a statement. "When he came, he already had a hot pot restaurant, and it was very clean from the outside.

It's not far, and it's close to the hotel, so everyone immediately hugged the blue shirts and walked to the hot pot restaurant.

First meeting, blue shirt, win.

He Qing clutched his hands at the back of the crowd, and only took a deep breath until his nails sank into the flesh, and then leaned forward to talk to the blue shirt with a smile on his face.

The blue shirt didn't refuse him, everyone was talking to him, but it was not his who just ignored He Qing.

The hot pot restaurant is very close, and the boss looks at so many people, and his face is full of spring/light with a smile.

"I'm in for a treat, let's just order it." The blue shirt waved his wallet, "We have money~"

He blinked slyly, and the look made everyone laugh.

He Qing said suddenly: "Does the predecessor have a girlfriend to take care of the financial situation?" So careful. His tone was casual, as if he was joking, and everyone didn't take it seriously when they laughed.

The blue shirt didn't want to answer, but after a turn of thought, he said pitifully: "No, the one at home is too strict, don't show me your stuffing." ”

If Tong Xue was here, he would be killed by rolling his eyes. Will Dou Mingzhi give him money? That's a personal money printing machine.

Some people take it as a joke, some people take it seriously.

An ignorant little girl pulled the table and asked him, "Brother Lan, really?" ”

As soon as she spoke, the audience was silent, this was originally **, many artists chose to hide their relationship because they were afraid that fans would not accept it or that their future would be narrower in the future. She was okay and asked directly.

After looking at the little girl, the blue shirt realized that she had caused trouble, and she looked like she was about to cry, so she relieved herself and said, "I can't tell you about this." ”

Aren't you admitting it in disguise?!

The crowd fell.

But no one touched the question again, and then everyone talked about something else, and they didn't know what was in their hearts.

In the second meeting, the blue shirts were slightly superior.

When the hot pot came up, there was a burst of cheers, and they ordered a mandarin duck pot with a large table of people. The blue shirt listened to the boss's advice and replaced the clear soup with tomatoes, which was both beautiful and delicious. The girls are especially useful. And most of the artists don't dare to eat spicy, for fear of acne, the boss is from Sichuanzhou, and the spicy pot is authentic Sichuanzhou spicy.

The people at the table were stunned and watched the blue shirt put beef and mutton into the spicy pot without fear, and even the lettuce was soaked and picked up, and the spicy oil was dripping down, and people were numb when they saw it.

"Brother Lan...... Not spicy? Someone asked cautiously.

"It's spicy." The aroma of the spicy pot stimulates the taste buds, aggressive, they want to eat, but when they smell the fragrance, they see those floating red peppers and get angry. The blue shirt was sweating profusely. Usually for the sake of his health, Dou Mingzhi eats as little as possible if he can eat less hot pot.

Dou Mingzhi checked the blue shirt in the past, and also knew that when he was a child, he fell into a bunch of stomach problems because he couldn't eat enough and ate irregularly. So these things are restricted from what he can eat.

The blue shirt scooped up a shrimp slippery, dipped it in seafood juice and squinted happily and put it in his mouth. Hey, I'm going to have a good meal today.

The others looked at the blue shirts, dumbfounded.

But it's a real pleasure to watch the blue shirts eat. The fans and brothers quietly blushed.

He Qing was different, he looked at the food and it was hard to swallow. Why is there such an unhygienic thing. Everyone put it in one pot, how can this be!

"What's wrong, Xiao He? Not to your liking? The blue shirt asked him with a smile after eating, and scooped a bowl of soup from the tomato pot by the way.

He Qing's disdain was even more in his heart, those soups that had been soaked in vegetables by people still had to be drunk, how disgusting this person was. On the surface, you still have to pretend to be innocent. "It's nothing, I'm a little allergic to tomatoes."

Blue Shirt's eyes widened in surprise, "Tomato allergy? How many delights are you missing! Scrambled eggs with tomatoes alone are a delicacy, and that's a national dish. "Especially what his family Mr. Dou did! I especially want to!

Ah, I want to go home and eat Mr. Dou's meal QAQ

Thinking about it like this, his interest in eating hot pot dropped. But the dishes I like are almost the same, I slowed down my meal, started chatting with everyone, and asked He Qing by the way: "Then eat spicy, right?" ”

He Qing glanced at the spicy pot, and there were boiled vegetables floating on it, red, green, and green......

"I'll just eat something else." Holding back the nausea, He Qing ordered something else.

The blue shirt smiled as he finished ordering, and suddenly felt that his appetite was better again.

The phone in his pocket vibrates. The blue shirt was a spirit, and suddenly remembered that he didn't call Mr. Dou! Electricity! Speech!

QAQ to death.

Holding the phone and running out in full view of everyone. Leave a bunch of people whispering.

"Huh? It's not Brother Lan's girlfriend's phone, right? ”

"I look like I'm so nervous, I guess I'm going to be interrogated why I haven't gone back."

"Ah, my Blue Blue QAQ is over, I'm so sad. I want to turn my grief and anger into appetite! ”

Everyone laughed and joked. Only He Qing looked at the place where the blue shirt walked out and was distracted.

"Don't think about it." The bowl was filled with shabu-shabu tofu, and Jiang Cheng looked at him with an expressionless face.

He Qing sneered and slowly ate the tofu that had been soaked out of the tomato pot he was "allergic to". No one paid attention to their interactions.

The blue shirt then ran out of the hot pot restaurant on the phone, and saw a car hidden in the night, he didn't call, and simply ran over and knocked on the window: "Xiansen, do you want special services~"

In the car, Dou Mingzhi saw him, and his original unhappiness dissipated because of this sentence, and he said helplessly: "Go home." ”

"Good. I'll go and settle the bills first, and then I'll be back. As he spoke, he trotted back to check out, and by the way, he asked the boss to tell him that he had left first, and then praised the boss's spicy pot for how authentic it was, and then trotted back to the car.

The car window rolled up, and the two exchanged a spicy kiss, Dou Mingzhi glared at the blue shirt, and the blue shirt touched his nose. She smiled at him begging for mercy. The car slowly drove forward.

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