I'm just a little white face who doesn't need to fight

Chapter 373 Turn on the drama mode

The night was dark, this was the night before Chuhe and Liu Zhiqing parted.

Tomorrow Liu Zhiqing will return to the company, and Chuhe will also go to the filming crew.

The filming time is more than half a year at least. Although Chuhe doesn't have many roles, he is the leading actor after all, running through the main story, so he has to show up from time to time, and he can't leave the crew for too long, otherwise he will be irresponsible.

Thinking that he might go to the production team for several months, Chuhe still felt very distressed. As a salted fish, he wished to die on the swing, but he was responsible for his own work, and he felt uneasy if he didn't go.

So, in order not to hurt your eggs, let's do something pure tonight to add protein.

So, after midnight, Chu He bowed his waist and smeared up to the second floor, like a cat, without making a sound.

There was no light on the second floor, Su Muyan had already fallen asleep, Chuhe could find Liu Zhiqing at ease.

"Zhiqing." Chu He called softly, knocking on the door with his fingers like a thief.

"The door is not locked." Liu Zhiqing's voice came, a little embarrassed and nervous, she was afraid that Su Muyan would find out, and she would lose her face as a sister.

Chu He smiled, opened the door, and rushed in.

The room was pitch black, Chu He fumbled to turn on the light, but Liu Zhiqing stopped her: "Don't turn on the light, just come over and lie on the floor, I'll knock you down!"

"It's reasonable, people go to high places, I've been walking for so long, or can I only enjoy your Jio?" Chu He slipped over and burrowed directly into the bed.

"Ah, what are you doing? Don't mess around..." After a while, Liu Zhiqing blushed with embarrassment.

Chuhe had already embraced her, and said softly, "Qingjiang, I'll just rub it in and never go in."

"I believe you ghost! Don't take off your clothes!" Liu Zhiqing beat someone in the dark, and the two of them messed up the quilt.

"Qingjiang, on the night of farewell, you should be a female Bodhisattva." Chu He hummed, feeling aggrieved.

Liu Zhiqing snorted, then turned her back to Chuhe: "You gave up on your own, I'll give you enough to lie on the ground...you deserve it if you don't lie down!"

"I want to climb mountains."

"abnormal!"

In the dark and ambiguous room, I don't know how long it has been between you and me. In short, the two of them are hot and dry, and there seems to be thousands of desires flowing in the flirting.

"Just once..." Chuhe couldn't help him remembering.

"don't want……"

"Just once, really."

"..."

Happy Hour is like Jill, it ends when it's said and done.

Early the next morning, Liu Zhiqing got up at seven o'clock, kicked Chuhe viciously, then rubbed her chest unconsciously, gritted her teeth and blushed to watch the sunrise.

Chuhe fell into a deep sleep, replenishing his "jing" strength.

When he woke up, the sun was drying his ass.

Su Muyan's voice came from downstairs, and she was broadcasting live: "Do you want to watch the filming diary of "Poetry and the Sea"? Don't worry, my brother is going to shoot a movie today, and the filming diary will be online again tomorrow."

"My sister has returned to the company to be the president. Live broadcast her shoe cabinet? What's your hobby, isn't it too weird?"

Chuhe woke up, recalled what happened last night, and felt a throbbing in his heart.

Fu Po Liu’s peak is really high, and it’s so soft and slippery. It’s a pity that she doesn’t show it, and she can’t even turn on the lights. It’s a pity.

Maybe it's shyness.

Chu He smiled slightly, picked up his phone and sent a text message to Liu Zhiqing: "Qingjiang has returned to the company? It's an old couple's job, why are you so embarrassed?"

"Damn it, don't talk to me, you pervert!"

Well, well, after the first time, you will always feel uncomfortable, I can understand.

Chuhe sent a kiss and got up.

Downstairs, Su Muyan was still broadcasting live. She cooked breakfast for everyone live, making the pots and pans clanging, making me laugh to death.

Chuhe hurriedly went to clean up the mess, which immediately attracted frenzied crowds from the audience. I don't know how many young ladies appeared.

"Husband, I finally saw you. Are you going to the film crew to film?"

"Honey, when will your solo album be released and where can I buy it?"

"Honey, which sea are you in? I'm going to capture you alive!"

The live broadcast room was almost stuck, Chuhe could only chat while making breakfast, looking like a househusband.

Su Muyan took the opportunity to collect money: "Do you love my brother? If you love me, just give him a gift. It doesn't matter ten thousand or ten thousand, as long as you want it!"

Suddenly, the screen was full of free gifts.

After more than an hour of tossing like this, Chuhe was relieved.

He packed his luggage and left directly. He bought the ticket yesterday, and now he will fly directly to Shenzhen to meet the crew.

Su Muyan came to see Chuhe off, with snot and tears, and stared at Chuhe suddenly when it was over: "Brother, you seem to have woken up from your sister's room, what did you do last night?"

"I did what you couldn't do." Chuhe waved his hand and left.

Su Muyan fell into deep thought, looking up and down her body: something I can't do?Could it be that something is squeezed between two things in order to pinch something so that it foams at the mouth?
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Shenzhen, Jiahe Film Company.

Chuhe arrived at the company in the afternoon and met Zheng Mou.

Zheng Mou was still the same, with short white hair, plain old clothes and a pair of cloth shoes, no matter how he looked, he looked like a man from the Republic of China.

But he is really energetic, even more energetic than Chuhe.

"Mr. Chu, congratulations, I wish you sold 100 million albums!" Zheng Mou never flattered others, but Chuhe was an exception.

Chuhe didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I'm just laughing at one hundred thousand copies, and I'm paying back a million. Mr. Zheng, don't kill me."

"It must be more than 30 copies, I guess it is more than [-], don't underestimate your influence." Zheng Mou said seriously, "You don't know, our official blog administrator is reminded every day What's more, I heard that they were all made to cry, too many people want to read the filming diary of "Poetry and the Sea", and they all came here for you, and there is no one with this influence."

Zheng Mou did not exaggerate. The shooting diary of "Poetry and the Sea" became a "national hit drama" last year, resulting in more visits to the official blog than to celebrities.

It's a pity that after the new year, the shooting diary stopped updating, and the young lady of the official blog was urged to lose her hair, and the urging of marriage was not so miserable.

"Really? Then hurry up and get ready to start shooting." Chu He smiled and followed Zheng Mou to meet the rest of his colleagues.

Actors, directors, staff members, extras... a group of people met again, and everyone was happy and full of energy.

Chuhe also saw Ling Xueyi again.

Ling Xueyi is still unparalleled in appearance, mature and stable, she can't tell that she is a college student at all, and her temperament is very unique.

Chuhe chatted with her for a while, and then officially started filming without rest.

And two days later, a new issue of "Poetry and the Sea" shooting diary was launched.

Chu He restored Wang Zhong's appearance, cool and decadent, which is the finishing touch for shooting the diary.

And the fans who have been looking forward to it for a long time naturally started the mode of chasing dramas with joy-if you dare to update, I will dare to chase.

The number of comments on the official blog also reached a terrifying [-], and it continued to rise.

"Here it comes, the strongest drama of the national server is online, start chasing it!"

"Chu Yi Party uncovered the coffin and resurrected on the spot, Chu He Xue Yi is upupup!"

"Looking at the shooting diary, you can see that it is a big production. I hope that the movie "Poetry and the Sea" will live up to expectations. Come on!"

(End of this chapter)