It's okay not to fry CP! [Entertainment]

Chapter 55 It's Him

When Lu Jinchen carried him back, Xie Muran and Givenchy were leaning against the Xuantang, standing and playing with their phones.

The door was ajar, and the light shone irregularly on the ground.

He Zishu's face was buried in the wide hat, although most of the light was blocked, some light still leaked in, he was dazed, his eyelashes fluttered.

Xie Muran heard the movement, kicked his slippers, and opened the door a big crack, and just said "Brother", he lowered his voice: "Asleep?"

"En." Lu Jinchen moved very lightly, closed his eyes, looked at Xie Muran and Givenchy, and said lightly, "Waiting here all this time?"

Xie Muran didn't hide it either, and nodded: "I'm afraid that when you bring him back, you won't have the hands to open the door."

They didn't guess wrong either.

People are carried back.

Given turned off the light above the entrance, he said, "I boiled some honey water, do you want to give him some?"

Lu Jinchen looked at the person in his arms, fell silent, and then replied: "He's asleep, don't disturb him yet."

"Wait until you wake up."

"Then take it to the room first and put it in a thermos to warm it?" Givenchy continued: "If you wake up in the middle of the night, you can drink it."

Lu Jinshen: "Yes."

Given: "Brother, do you want to drink some too? I cooked a lot."

Lu Jin smiled softly: "I didn't drink."

Given: "I know, just came back from outside, it's good to warm up."

Warm up?

Lu Jin's eyes darkened a little.

This is what he needs the most right now.

Lu Jin shook his head deeply.

Given knew Lu Jinchen's taste, he thought he didn't like honey water, and said, "I'll make a weak glass and add some lemon slices."

Lu Jin's voice was hoarse: "No, go back to sleep."

After speaking, he carried He Zishu and walked upstairs.

Xie Muran didn't turn his head until the sound of locking was heard from upstairs, and fixedly looked at Givenchy.

Given wanted to leave, but Xie Muran grabbed him.

Given: "Why?"

"You didn't see it?" Xie Muran frantically tugged at his neckline.

Given frowned: "If it's hot, turn around and go out, calm down and come back."

"Ahhhhh! Am I the one who wants to calm down?" Xie Muran's expression collapsed, and he walked up and down the short steps of the porch several times before suddenly approaching and sticking to Givenchy's ear: "When you get out of the car , the buttons are all fastened, and you undid several of them when you came back, but you didn’t see it?”

Given was stunned for a moment, and asked subconsciously, "Who?"

Xie Muran: "Brother!"

Given: "?"

Given: "..."

"What do you mean?" Givena raised his eyes slightly, looking at Xie Muran.

Xie Muran was serious: "I didn't say anything."

Given: "You said it."

Xie Muran: "I haven't."

Given: "You have."

Xie Muran: "What did I say?"

Given: "You know it in your heart."

Xie Muran: "I didn't say that the two of them were messing around outside!"

Given: "The concluding remarks are in place."

Xie Muran: "Sanskrit in Sanskrit! Be careful with my lawyer's letter warning!"

After the two finished speaking, they looked at each other, raised their heads together, and glanced upstairs.

Xie Muran spoke suddenly, with a calm tone: "Have you ever been to this villa?"

Given didn't know why Xie Muran asked this, but he still answered truthfully: "No."

Xie Muran: "Then do you know that the room Zishu lives in was originally brother's room?"

Given turned to look at him.

Xie Muran turned his head mechanically, and smirked: "Xiao Zhou slipped his tongue."

Given floated back: "No need to explain."

Xie Muran: "..."

Xie Muran: "I suspect that you are implicating me."

Given: "Don't doubt it."

Xie Muran: "..."

Given turned around and went into the kitchen, pouring the honey water into the thermos cup.

Then go upstairs, stand still at the door, put down the honey water, and knock on the door: "Brother, the honey water is at the door for you, call me if you need something."

Xie Muran looked at Givenchy at the top of the stairs and gave him a thumbs up.

Very good, Brother Ji is Brother Ji.

Given deliberately suppressed his voice, so the knocking on the door and talking were very soft, which didn't disturb He Zishu.

Lu Jinshen opened the door and took honey water and put it on the bedside.

Stared at it for a while, poured a glass, and took a sip.

It's a little sweet, and there should be something else added besides the honey flavor.

He has never liked sweets, and he can't drink them, but this person should like them.

When He Zishu was asleep, he was always quiet, especially when he was drunk.

Lu Jinchen sat on the edge of the bed, curled her fingertips, pressed against He Zishu's face, and shaved lightly.

So good now.

I don't know who the person who came up indiscriminately just now was.

Thinking of the kiss that changed direction midway, Lu Jin's eyes darkened.

If he wasn't really drunk, he even thought this person did it on purpose.

Lu Jinchen doesn't think he is a patient person, and he has always been like this since he was a child.

The one he arranged the most ruthlessly was precisely his own mother, Song Xiqing.

Song Xiqing always said that he chose the wrong name, Lu Jinchen, Lu Jinchen, that formed such a cold look.

It was said more than once that he lived too casually, which is scribbled at worst.

It looks elegant and decent, but it is biased and contradictory.

Lu Jinchen didn't take it seriously.

That's all, he thought.

It's nothing bad, it's been like this for so many years, and there is no difference between a few more years and a few more decades.

Until he met He Zishu.

Here comes the contradiction, here comes the prejudice.

When desire comes, so does restraint.

For the first time, he knew that his patience was good enough, so good that even he himself felt terrible.

Lu Jin stood up, went to the bathroom, turned on the cold water and took a shower, then propped up the table with both hands, and raised her head.

The window was open, and the wind whistled in, and when it hit the cracks in the glass window, it made a sharp noise.

Drops of water dripped down against the face, and when the wind blows, most of the burning sensation disappeared.

Lu Jinchen looked at the people in the mirror and thought it was funny.

What was he thinking at the time?

The children are so obedient that they let each other kiss and hug each other, but they didn't go on kissing.

He even felt that it would not be difficult to coax people to do something excessive with the help of alcohol.

It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I don't want to.

Not the right time, not the right place.

Even if he knew that no one else could enter that place, it wasn't [-]% safe.

It was just a kiss on the forehead, he had already seen the so-called "self-control".

Lu Jin leaned against the wall until the water stains on her body were completely dried before she walked out of the bathroom.

His body temperature was almost freezing, and Lu Jinchen didn't dare to touch him for fear of the cold air. He covered him with a quilt, left a lamp, went out, and made a phone call.

Lu Jin poured a glass of cold water: "Speak."

"The tone is so bad?" Shen Yu said leisurely: "Am I bothering you, or are I bothering you?"

Lu Jin said calmly, "Hang up."

Shen Yu smiled.

Very good, Lu Jinchen had time to call back and was in a bad mood, which proved that the little mascot was still safe.

Shen Yu said: "Go back to the villa?"

Without even thinking about it, Lu Jin knew it was Song Yi. He lowered his head, lit a cigarette, and replied, "What did you say?"

"Whatever you did, he just said." Shen Yu answered casually, then heard a "snap" sound, and said, "Smoking? Are you afraid of being discovered by him now?"

Lu Jin took a deep breath, and his tone was vaguely agitated: "Sleeping."

Shen Yu understood when he heard it, no wonder he answered the phone sometimes, no wonder he was in a bad mood.

Lu Jin was not interested in talking to Shen Yupo, and his tone was a bit cold: "Let's talk about business."

"Speak", "hang up", "sleep", "speak business".

Cherish words like gold.

As expected of Lu Jinchen.

Shen Yu didn't want to hit the muzzle of the gun, and asked directly: "Have you caught up?"

Lu Jin replied subduedly, with one leg slightly bent, leaning against the wall.

Shen Yu could feel the low air pressure through the screen. In order to prevent Captain Lu from hanging up the phone directly, he quickly said: "I'm talking about business, you answer me first."

Lu Jinchen put out the cigarette: "You'd better talk about the business."

Shen Yu heard the voice outside the words.

As the president of Leqing, he breathed a sigh of relief.

As Lu Jinchen's friend, he sighed again.

Shen Yu: "Sister Bai called me."

Lu Jinchen raised his eyelids and paused: "When?"

"Just now, not long ago." Shen Yu replied, "Ask me if the two of you are together."

Lu Jinshen replied nonchalantly, "Continue."

Shen Yu: "I said I was chasing, but I haven't caught up yet."

truth.

But Lu Jinchen wanted to hit someone after hearing this.

Shen Yu: "Sister Bai is very happy, she said it was very good."

"I also said I didn't dare to ask you, because I was afraid that if she asked, if you got agitated, if you got hotheaded and succeeded, things would be difficult."

Lu Jinshen: "..."

Shen Yu: "Let me tell you, don't chase after me."

Lu Jinshen: "..."

Shen Yu: "Also said..."

Lu Jinshen sneered: "Is this the business you said?"

Shen Yu: "I haven't finished yet."

Lu Jin said in a hoarse voice, "I'll give you another minute."

Shen Yu was concise and clear: "Old Liang said it."

Lu Jin frowned deeply.

Shen Yu: "Zi Shu is about to audition to join the group. He is talented, but after all, he lacks acquired systematic training. Compared with actors from a professional background, he has a little less experience. Therefore, to make up for this deficiency, the most important thing is to work hard. It is the 'state of mind'."

Shen Yu: "You also know that the overall tone of Sister Bai's movie is relatively obscure. Although the tone of Zishu's character is brighter, the most critical scene is more difficult, and the director will focus on it."

Shen Yu: "Sister Bai said it was because of some adjustments."

Lu Jinshen: "What adjustment?"

Shen Yu: "The scene with the biggest conflict may be brought forward."

"What Mr. Liang means is that if you want to get into the show quickly and suffer less, the external influence will be reduced as much as possible." Shen Yu paused and sighed: "It's not that if you talk about it, you can't act well. There are so many talks in the circle. Not everyone will be affected by love.”

"But Mr. Liang said that this may not apply to others, but it applies to Zishu."

"It's the first time to try a big screen. You can't be foolproof, and you should minimize mistakes as much as possible."

Shen Yu said again: "You two, news is too cost-effective, as long as Yuji squats down, it's just one, and you can get enough to eat, so take it easy."

Shen Yu didn't wait for Lu Jinchen's answer for a long time. He lowered his head and glanced to confirm that he was still talking, and then pressed it back to his ear.

Lu Jinchen asked softly, "What does Mr. Liang want to do?"

Shen Yu: "Don't talk about it yet, wait..."

Lu Jinshen interrupted: "It's not about that."

Shen Yu: "?"

Lu Jinshen: "The role of the conflict scene is advanced, how do you want to get him into the scene?"

Entering the play is a subjective question almost "paradox".

Acting well and getting into the show are two different things.

But it was Liang Ye who said this.

There is no discount for "entering the show" in his mouth.

In the same way, he said "eat some hardships", but he didn't.

When Bai Ying won the Best Actress, she was only 25 years old.

Because of the "dead spirit" shown in the last few scenes, and in order to let her fully enter the scene, Liang also found a program that was dedicated to talking to criminals at that time, and took her to prison.

And those few episodes are the last and heaviest topic of the program-the last night of the condemned prisoner.

Even if the host is psychologically strong enough, by the end of the interview, his expression is already in a trance.

Liang also asked Baiying to sit by the side through the glass window and record, word by word.

One topic, ten people.

The last one is a girl, the same age as Bai Ying.

She didn't sleep all night, and neither did Bai Ying.

Few people knew about this matter, and Bai Ying did not mention it in front of others.

Lu Jinchen knew it was because of Song Xiqing.

Song Xiqing stayed with Baiying for half a month when she was finishing her youth.

Therefore, the "entering the play" in Liang Lao's mouth is definitely not just that.

He is just part of it.

At first, Shen Yu thought that Lu Jinchen would be angry, but who knew that the first thing he asked was this, and he replied, "You'd better ask Sister Bai about this, she didn't go into details, so I don't want to ask too much."

"But I listened to what she said, it's just that part of the scene, just wait until it's over."

Lu Jinshen: "Understood."

The two chatted for a few more words, and Lu Jinchen hung up the phone.

He glanced at the time, lit another cigarette, and finally sent a message to Bai Ying.

--

When He Zishu woke up, his throat was burning, dry, and a little bitter.

He raised his hand, put his wrist against his forehead, and rubbed his sore and swollen temples.

Before he got up, he heard footsteps from far to near, and a sentence: "Are you awake?"

He Zishu blinked his eyes.

He seems to have heard the captain's voice?

Suddenly, the voice sounded again.

"Where is the pain?"

He Zishu was finally sure that it wasn't an auditory hallucination, and he woke up completely.

He sat up, frowned, with an extremely blank expression: "Brother?"

Lu Jinchen handed over the honey water: "Well, honey water, drink a little first to moisturize your throat."

He Zishu took it in a daze: "Brother, why are you here?"

"Drink first." Lu Jinchen sat down on the edge of the bed, smiled lightly after a while: "Do you still want me to feed you?"

He Zishu held the cup and took a sip.

The honey water slid down the throat, most of the tingling sensation disappeared, and even the thoughts became smoother for a while, and then, several fragments flashed through He Zishu's mind.

The two were walking, and Lu Jinchen didn't know what to say.

He pushed back the broken hair on his forehead, wanting to kiss her.

Afterwards, it seemed that he still picked up Lu Jinchen's clothes and wanted to kiss him? ? ?

He Zishu: "???"

He Zishu: "!!!"

The cold air was mixed with water vapor, He Zishu choked sharply, and began to cough violently.

Lu Jin got up and wanted to comfort him, but before he touched his back, a glass of honey water was stuffed into his face.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the man pull the quilt, cover his head, and shrink into a ball.

Not even a strand of hair was exposed.

He Zishu hid under the quilt, blinking wildly, his face was flushed, and he was struggling to breathe.

It's over, it's over!

Hooligans!

The little rascal appeared.

it's him.