Under the dim street lamp, Ma Xiaoqing's careful thinking was particularly obvious, holding Chen Li'an's arm, and rubbing Chen Li'an's wrist with his fingers dishonestly.

Chen Li'an couldn't help but knock her on the head and said, "Don't try to seduce me." ”

"Don't talk nonsense... I'm just a good teacher! Ma Xiaoqing covered her forehead and quibbled, but her shame made her blush.

Chen Li'an looked at Ma Xiaoqing's flushed face, round and fleshy, and looked very good.

"Alright, I'm leaving, you can go home by yourself."

Ma Xiaoqing let go of Chen Li'an's arm in frustration, and then whispered, "Won't you send me back?" It's dangerous at night. ”

Chen Li'an turned around and looked at Ma Xiaoqing's eyes, and said seriously, "Have you thought about it?" It might be more dangerous for me to send you back. ”

"What's in your danger of eating me?" Ma Xiaoqing muttered, wishing for it.

Chen Li'an stood up straight and brushed the hair on his forehead to the back of his head and said: "Well, and I don't admit it, this is outside the play, I'm not Qi Lei, I didn't fall in love with you, and you didn't love me, so please think about it carefully." ”

Chen Li'an's straightforwardness and honesty caught Ma Xiaoqing off guard, she had never seen a man like Chen Li'an.

Shouldn't it be rhetoric to trick you into getting into bed, or refuse it outright, or get serious about falling in love?

Why is it so bloody, even if it is a deception, at least until the lie is exposed, it is dressed in a gorgeous and romantic coat.

Now it is like a simple physiological impulse, losing romance and interest, and this situation makes Ma Xiaoqing immediately extinguish the restlessness in her heart.

Chen Li'an waved his hand to Ma Xiaoqing with a smile and said, "I'm leaving, you take a taxi back, don't walk alone at night!" ”

Women are really troublesome creatures, who want to satisfy their physical desires and fill their inner emotional needs.

If Chen Li'an is really a man in his early twenties, he may satisfy Ma Xiaoqing's fantasy and give her a romantic and unforgettable experience.

Chen Li'an does not have so many uncontrollable impulses, and his inner peace can soothe the desires and impulses brought by his young body.

Of course, the most important thing is that Ma Xiaoqing seems to be a person who is easy to invest in feelings, and Chen Li'an is reluctant to provoke such a woman.

After slowly swaying home all the way, Chen Li'an was blocked by Uncle Qi at the gate of the miscellaneous courtyard.

Uncle Qi looked at Chen Li'an with a cigarette pouch, and asked in a calm tone, "What have you been doing lately?" ”

It's just that the scarlet spark of the cigarette pouch illuminates Uncle Qi's rough face, and the faint light allows Chen Li'an to clearly see Uncle Qi's bright eyes that are extremely inconsistent with his age.

There seemed to be a murderous aura hidden in those eyes, which made Chen Li'an couldn't help but take a step back, years of fighting experience told him that the hunched old man in front of him might make a move for himself at any time.

"Master, didn't I tell you, I went to filming." There was no one around, Chen Li'an changed his mouth and called Master, but his right foot was slightly cushioned, ready to turn around and run away at any time.

Uncle Qi put down the cigarette pouch in his hand and knocked it on the wall twice, and suddenly sparks splashed in the dark, and a scarlet spark fell on Chen Li'an's feet, and he didn't dare to move.

"I thought you had just been detained and released, and you were going to use the door rules, since it was filming, it would be fine." Uncle Qi looked at the nervous Chen Li'an and said.

After speaking, Uncle Qi took out a flashlight from his pocket and turned it on with a snap, and the bright light immediately dispelled the tense atmosphere just now.

Hearing Uncle Qi's words, Chen Li'an immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said: "Master, I said that I have reformed myself, you can rest assured that I will never cause trouble in the future, don't scare me so much next time." ”

"As long as you do your business, you'll be fine, don't learn from that little brute." Uncle Qi shook off his sleeves and walked into the courtyard with his hands behind his back.

Chen Li'an stood at the door and looked at Uncle Qi's back, and couldn't help sighing, Uncle Qi's son learned a lot of kung fu, first fought and brawled and then couldn't control his heart step by step, and embarked on the road of breaking the law and committing crimes.

So later, Uncle Qi was even stricter in his supervision of Chen Li'an, and as long as there were signs, he was ready to abolish Chen Li'an at any time.

When Uncle Qi returned to his house, Chen Li'an walked into the courtyard, this old man was terrifying when he got serious, the key was that Chen Li'an couldn't beat him.

Look at it, this is the reason why Chen Li'an can always control himself at critical moments, there is an old man who can kill you with his bare hands within a minute watching you from behind, and asking you if you are afraid!

After returning to the room, Chen Li'an lay on the bed, thinking that it would be good to promise to send Ma Xiaoqing home tonight.

After thinking about it for a while, Chen Li'an fell asleep, and when he got up the next day, he didn't hide from Uncle Qi anymore, and went to the yard to fight with him.

After Uncle Qi finished his work, he stuffed crushed tobacco leaves into his pure copper tobacco pot, and a jade cigarette holder was inlaid on the body of the black cigarette stick.

"You haven't practiced recently, you've dropped a lot, and you'll come back from practicing." Uncle Qi said as he lit a tobacco leaf with a match.

Chen Li'an nodded obediently: "Okay, I will practice every day in the future, but I may have to go out to live for a while in the near future." ”

"What's the matter? Going to film in another place? Uncle Qi asked curiously.

Chen Li'an explained: "It's not out of town, or it's a little far away from home, and it's too troublesome to go back and forth every day, so I go to live with friends for a few days." ”

Uncle Qi smoked a cigarette, then nodded and said, "Okay, you make your own decision, just don't mess around." ”

"Well, then I'll go first, the crew is waiting for me over there."

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Chen Li'an took two steps back, then trotted into a big trot, and disappeared in the yard with a smoke.

Out of the alley, Chen Li'an sighed helplessly, knowing that after colliding with Uncle Qi, he couldn't keep his state! Now we have to find a new state.

Chen Li'an filled his stomach first, and then walked towards today's set without hurry.

On the lively streets, pedestrians come and go, or hurry or stop in front of the stalls to bargain, all of which are full of life.

Chen Li'an walked down the street with his hands in his pockets, and his black long-sleeved turtleneck sweater stood out in the flow of blue, gray and white.

The environment full of life forms a strong contrast with Chen Li'an, who is also slowly withdrawing from his emotions and slowly amplifying the artist's qualities that he felt in Bai Qing before.

After ten minutes, Chen Li'an's eyes changed back to Qi Lei, and numbness and bitterness filled his heart.

It's not easy to be an actor these days, and it's not good to be handsome.

The scene to be filmed today is very interesting, it is a performance art that has really happened before.

The content of this performance art is not very understandable to Chen Li'an.

Eating soap, and eating soap with a very sense of ritual, washing hands with soap before eating, and then eating a whole piece of soap with the ritual of eating.

Performance art is a kind of conceptual art, and the idea that the performance art of eating soap wants to express is disgusting.

This made Chen Li'an feel very absurd.

Soap was invented to serve as a clean, to represent cleanliness and hygiene, but it has become a disgusting concept in this kind of performance art.

I have to say that the person who came up with this performance art also has a very interesting brain.

However, Chen Li'an feels that this concept does not have a strong conceptual impact, and it lacks space to bring people to think.

However, performance art has always been like this, the meaning of the act itself lies with the audience themselves, if you feel that it is meaningless, it is your superficiality.

Doesn't that make sense?

Chen Li'an also feels very unreasonable, but most artists have this kind of awareness, and many pseudo-art lovers also think so.

To summarize it with the template of understanding the king's words, that is, everyone who understands understands! If you don't understand, don't ask, because I don't understand either!

Chen Li'an is criticizing art in his heart, but his body is participating in art itself.

When Chen Li'an arrived on the set, Ma Xiaoqing had been there for a long time, and when she saw Chen Li'an walking by, she immediately greeted him.

"You're late, if you had come home with me last night, you wouldn't have been late today."

After Ma Xiaoqing finished speaking, she looked at Chen Li'an's eyes, wanting to observe his reaction to confirm her guess yesterday.

Chen Li'an was a little surprised by Ma Xiaoqing's attitude today, and didn't understand why she was so persevering, and asked with a puzzled expression: "You don't seem to plan to give up?" ”

Ma Xiaoqing's eyebrows were full of pride, and she chuckled and said, "I was going to give up, but I just gave up the idea of giving up." ”

Chen Li'an's eyes blocked by long hair couldn't help but squint slightly, as if he was thinking about Ma Xiaoqing's "tongue twister" just now.

"This girl has a broken brain?"

This is the final conclusion that Chen Li'an reached.