Chapter 8: Open Your Eyes
Zhou Yu habitually pushed the rimless flat glasses, which were similar to the one outside, but after all, it was different, and he was a little unaccustomed to it.
Wu Qingqing was busy working at the small dining table, looked up and saw him enter the door, was stunned for two seconds, and said in surprise: "Zhou Yu, you are floating, when the male protagonist is a stand-in, you think you want to be hot?" Don't worry, you don't need to wear glasses, no one knows you when you go out...... Besides, you should buy sunglasses. ”
"You know, young man, put some pressure on yourself. ”
Zhou Yu said with a smile.
"Putting pressure on your nose?" Wu Qingqing put down the tableware, stepped forward and looked at his face solemnly, stretched out his hand as if he wanted to hold his shoulder and look at it carefully, but he gently pushed it away.
Wu Qing got used to it early in the morning, and he didn't think it was wrong, and couldn't help but say: "Don't say it, you are usually a raunchy person, but just such a pair of glasses immediately improves your temperament a lot." ”
Zhou Yu washed his hands, sat down at the small dining table, and asked with a smile, "How tall is it?"
The table is not big, it is full, one of them is an induction cooker, the hot pot soup base in the pot is already tumbling, and the ingredients and chopsticks and sauces are all prepared around the side.
"Zhao Liangliang is so high, right?" Wu Qingqing began to put ingredients into the bottom of the clear soup, "If you don't come back, I'm going to starve to death, hurry up, eat first as respect." ”
The tender yellow throat floated in the boiling soup a few times, Wu Qingqing's slender fingers pinched the chopsticks, easily pinched them out of the soup, paused for a moment, and put them into Zhou Yu's bowl.
In the bowl is sesame sauce, chopped coriander, vinegar.
Zhou Yu thought about it, this is the group performance Zhou Yu's preference, and he also paused, giving up the plan to remix a bowl of condiments without vinegar.
yellow-throated entrance brittle,
It's just that the material is a little sour.
person
Sometimes you have to compromise.
Wu Qingqing continued to lower his head and put down the ingredients, as if unintentionally asked, "Why did you go, for so long?"
"I went and killed someone. ”
Wu Qingqing put a piece of pork ribs that had been rolling in the soup base for a long time into his bowl, and scolded angrily: "When can you be a little more serious, so that I can rest assured?"
"Then you may have to grieve for a few days. ”
Today is the first day,
Six days to go.
"Li Shuang asked you out?"
Wu Qingqing asked more plainly, as if he didn't care at all.
Zhou Yu was amused in his heart, and said calmly: "I drank a cup of coffee." ”
"People say that it's not easy to be rich, you dog looks like you're going to soar, don't leave me. ”
As she spoke, she got up and walked to the shelf bed, took out an envelope from under the pillow on the upper bunk, took out a wad of banknotes, shook it happily, put the envelope back, and handed it to Zhou Yu: "Na, your money." ”
Zhou Yu put his hand aside, thought about it, and said: "Actually, I don't really want to do this, after this play is over, consider quitting." ”
Wu Qingqing was stunned for a while, and suddenly his eyes turned red: "No, it's not like that, right? Don't you see that you're lucky now, the opportunity has come, maybe it will become popular soon." Didn't you dream of being the number one?"
"Is there one?"
Zhou Yu sorted out the memory of Zhou Yu in the group performance, it seems to be like this?
"Nonsense, it's not you who pull me, my mother, I'm so idle that I can't go back to inherit the family business, and I run this hellish place to run tricks!"
The more Wu Qingqing spoke, the more angry he became, and tears fell down.
"Forehead ......"
Zhou Yu took advantage of pushing his glasses to pinch his temples, and the memory of Zhou Yu in his mind was clearer, and he couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly. Good guys, that's what happened......
Wu Qingqing is a native of Zhejiang Province, her home is not far from Hangzhou, although it is an ordinary prefecture-level city, but her father and mother are angry, she is 22 years old, but she has been Bai Fumei for seventeen or eighteen years.
Group actor Zhou Yu and her have to be regarded as childhood sweethearts, playing in elementary school and starting to be in the same class, because she looks like a dog and has the dementia of being a star, the scumbag reluctantly went to a third-rate drama college, Wu Qingqing studied very well, and began to be a follower for him in elementary school, all the way to college...... Because I also have another kind of dementia.
"How can you be such a scumbag?"
Group actor Zhou Yu wants to be the male number one, the actor's self-cultivation is very solid, but his attitude towards girls has been like a day for 20 years, which is even worse than Zhou Yu outside.
He sandwiched a piece of hot pangasius fillet for Wu Qingqing, and said with a gritting: "Okay, okay, sit down and eat meat." Besides, how can you have milk that can swell?"
The two have been mixed for 20 years, and now they live in bunk beds. Wu Qingqing padded a few layers, and he still knew.
Wu Qingqing was still shedding tears, and smiled angrily: "You dog! What's wrong with the old lady A, when A is hugging, it is close, and it is easier to be intimate, do you understand?"
She wiped a handful of tears, stuffed the fish fillet into her mouth, chewed hard, and muttered, "Whatever you want, if you want to go, we will go." ”
Zhou Yu originally wanted to say that he was considering quitting this industry, but Wu Qingqing could continue to "dream", because he didn't know if Zhou Yu, the group performer of this world, would still exist after the seven-day mission?
But now I find that this is not the case, and I can't help but feel tricky. He can see a doctor and kill people, and falling in love is not right with his major.
He chose to give up the topic first, and casually asked, "What do you think of that short sword?"
Wu Qingqing immediately suppressed his tears and said solemnly: "It stands to reason that the props are all prepared by the props group, and there will not be a real sword like the props, so it can only be specially arranged by someone."
Who arranged it...... I don't think it's important.
First of all, the important thing is that you are fine, and secondly, the arranger's target is unlikely to be you, because you are just a stand-in, and it was added temporarily, and the other party's target should be Wei Zifan......"
"Well, I want him to die. ”
Zhou Yu took a piece of meat roll from the pot and said, "By the way, I don't know you actresses very well, do you know Zhao Liangliang?"
"Harm, you call me and Zhao Liangliang an actress together?" After a while, Wu Qingqing was so angry that he laughed very happily when he heard Zhou Yu say this.
"How?"
Wu Qingqing said: "Zhao Liangliang was born in the draft, came out of the crowd, formed a team, made her debut and sang first, she was the most popular in a team of dozens of people, and then, singing and acting ......
In short, she is very popular, petite and cute, and has always been extremely likable, and the otaku can't wait to jump the Pacific Ocean for her. ”
Zhou Yu recalled his limited impression of Zhao Liangliang, which was rather vague, and heard that there were as many artificially processed parts of his face as her news, and he was still short...... No wonder Wu Qingqing just said that he wore glasses and had a high temperament, as tall as Zhao Liangliang.
A woman's mouth, tsk. I've tasted it.
He couldn't help laughing: "I know, you mean that Zhao Liangliang is an amateur, just traffic, and he is not worthy of being called an actress with you." ”
"I don't, don't talk nonsense, I don't admit it. ”
Wu Qingqing denied the triple,
"You won't suspect that it's her, right? Impossible, for the sake of the film "Getting Jade", she and Wei Zifan are stirring up scandals, if Wei Zifan hangs on the set, what good will it do to her? Besides, what conflict can they have, you might as well suspect the second male and the third male. ”
Zhou Yu suddenly stopped chewing, frowned, opened his mouth and spit out, and asked, "What kind of meat is this?"
"Little sheep, your favorite. What's wrong? Not new?"
Wu Qingqing hurriedly grabbed a chopstick by himself and prepared to taste it.
Zhou Yu had already rushed into the bathroom at an alarming speed, lifted the toilet lid, and began to vomit!
At this moment,
He confirmed one thing.
It is also an important reason why he chose the major of psychological medicine in the first place-
The problem of not being able to eat mutton is not physiological, but psychological.
Wu Qingqing followed in and shouted, "Zhou Yu, Zhou Yu! What's wrong with you?"
Zhou Yu didn't have time to answer, and the violent vomiting caused by the taboo made him feel pain all over, and he vomited until his eyes were closed tightly and his whole body was tense.
However, he suddenly felt an astonishing force that caused his head to slam into the depths of the toilet......
In a flash
Something suddenly occurred to him.
“...... He knelt in front of the toilet with his hands hanging down and his head in the toilet, and when we pulled him out, his face was white and red, and his eyes were closed......"
He watched it many times in the supervised video, and opposite the doctor that day, Xia Jianbai had described the death of one of his employees named Yang Dong twice, once in Xia Jianbai's dream and once in reality.
The death is the same.
Similar to his posture at this time.
"At this moment,
Are my eyes completely dark?"
He felt he should open his eyes.
Glance.
So he opened his eyes.