Report to the actor: Your wife is a fake

"Boy, have you had breakfast yet?"

Dijun shook his head: "I got up late in the morning, so I didn't have breakfast at the hotel."

Chu Xiaocheng threw the rice ball in his hand to Dijun: "This is for you to eat."

"Rice ball?" Seeing the rice ball in his hand, Dijun's eyes lit up instantly, he quickly tore it apart, took a bite, and said in surprise, "It's delicious! Teacher, how do you know that I like it?" Food group!?"

"It's delicious, you can eat more."

After Chu Xiaocheng finished speaking, he rubbed his hair irritably and walked towards the studio.

Biting the rice ball, Dijun frowned slightly: "It's strange, what happened to the teacher today?"

"Your teacher, I've been interested in a boy recently, and I want to chase her, but I'm helpless, Luo Hua is intentional and ruthless."

"What! You said the teacher fell in love with a boy!" Dijun unconsciously raised his voice, and said in shock, Lin Lin quickly covered his ears in fright.

"What are you doing! Almost deafened my ears! What are you doing, don't you want a master?"

"No! Not at all!"

The emperor said righteously, and Lin Lin was a little speechless with his righteous face: "Forget it, I don't care about you, a poor kid. You should study hard. It's okay to tell you these things." Yes, Mucha, let's go."

"Okay." Mucha nodded, and hurriedly followed Lin Lin towards the set, leaving only Dijun in place, watching their backs as they left speechlessly.

Child?He's going to take the college entrance examination next year, okay?The post-[-]s are all in love, how can he, a post-[-]s, not understand anything!
"Hey! Sister Lin Lin, wait for me, you should tell me the ins and outs of the matter!"

Three times, five divisions, two, stuffed the rice ball into his mouth, and ran after the two people.

The three of them arrived at the set after arguing and fighting. At the shooting scene, the staff were all preparing for the start-up.

Su Jin was receiving her lines normally, when suddenly a faint scent of milk wafted from her side.

Turning his head to look, he found that the emperor was sitting beside him at some point.

Everyone has their own unique smell, but I didn't expect Dijun to have a faint milky smell, no wonder he looks so milky, his face looks like a child, and he even smells like a child.

"Sister Mucha, I have something I want to ask you."

"What?" Seeing the hesitant expression on Dijun's face, Su Jin asked curiously.

"Do most of you girls prefer Dr. Xu's?"

"Doctor Xu's?" Su Jin didn't turn the corner all of a sudden, and then slowly replied, "That's not necessarily true, look at me, I don't like his type, Dijun, do you like..."

Dijun didn't answer, but the blush on his face had already betrayed him deeply.

"Really! You kid, tell her boldly if you like her."

"I think so too, but doesn't the teacher already like Dr. Xu?"

"Then go grab it!" Su Jin was immediately excited.

"But I don't know what to do." Pursing his lips, Dijun lowered his head in frustration, "And my manager will never allow me to fall in love, because I'm still on the rise..."

That is indeed a problem.

Su Jin didn't speak anymore, and the emperor looked at Mucha as if asking for help: "But I see many artists are engaged in underground love affairs, and I don't know whether I should follow them, Sister Muxia, what should I do?"

Listening to Dijun's words, Su Jin patted his head: "Emotions are actually 100% dependent on fate. If there is a real fate, even if you are separated by thousands of miles, you will definitely meet in the end. If you don't have fate, even if you two It's close at hand, and you can pass by, Dijun, if you really like it, give it a go."

"Sister Mu Xia..."

"But you remember, all celebrities, no matter whether they are secretly in love or openly, are a way to protect their love. They don't want to hurt their loved ones, but how you want to protect them is up to you. , Follow your own heart, you can only live once in this life, you must live up to this trip, no matter what decision you make, my sister will support you."

For such a cute boy, Su Jin is not willing to destroy his imagination, nor let him give up, so it all depends on fate.

"Thank you, Sister Mucha, I will definitely try my best to get my teacher back!"

As if he had really made up his mind, Dijun's eyes suddenly filled with determination.

Su Jin nodded with a smile: "Okay, hurry up and recite the lines, otherwise your teacher will think you are annoying again if you NG many times in a while."

Although Su Jin's performance and lines are not as strong as Chu Xiaocheng's, they are always better than Dijun. Now that Chu Xiaocheng is immersed in the disappointment of being rejected for breakfast, Su Jin can only help him explain.

Fortunately, during the official filming, Chu Xiaocheng's mood was still stable.

At noon, the crew gave out Chinese food, and the meals of the leading actors were completely different from the meals of the staff. The food was not only rich but also exquisite, but Chu Xiaocheng ran to the aid station as soon as he got the meals.

"This guy seems to really care about your brother, and now he runs to the rescue station almost whenever he has time."

Seeing Chu Xiaocheng's hasty footsteps, Lin Lin not only jokingly said.

Dijun, who was sitting by the side, turned very ugly, and lowered his head in disappointment, pretending to concentrate on eating his meal.

Su Jin patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, signaling him to eat quickly.

For this meal, everyone ate while talking as usual, only Dijun was silent today.

When filming started in the afternoon, the director scolded Dijun several times because he was not in the situation.

"What's the matter with you, you're out of your mind during filming." After the scene, Chu Xiaocheng asked impatiently, "What's the matter, your face is so ugly, are you feeling unwell?"

He stretched out his hand to touch Dijun's forehead, but he avoided it with a slight tilt, shaking his head with an unnatural expression: "Teacher, I'm fine, maybe I've been a little tired recently."

"Don't keep looking at the script, pay attention to rest."

"it is good."

Hearing Chu Xiaocheng's words of caring for him, a faint smile appeared on Dijun's face.

He has been cared by many people in his life, but he never thought of being cared by the person he likes. His heart is like being tightly surrounded by a hot water bottle, it is so warm and comfortable!

A day of shooting made everyone miserable, and no matter how hard or tired, as long as you see the person you like, all your feelings will be forgotten.

After returning to the hotel, Su Jin was really tired, sleepy and hungry. After taking a bath and drinking a glass of milk, she couldn't stand it any longer. She lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

In the early morning of the next day, when I came to the crew, I saw Chu Xiaocheng running up to him with an excited face, and took out a thermos: "Musia, hurry up and try this wonton for me, is this wonton any good?" eat."

It's rare that this kid knows how to bring food for himself.

Opening the insulation cover, taking a light taste with a spoon, Su Jin nodded in agreement: "Yeah! It's delicious, the soup is very clear, the meat is delicious, and the skin is also very chewy. It's delicious! You made it yourself." ah?"

"Of course! I've been up all night to make this."

After staying up all night to make it, I ate it for myself!This makes Su Jin dare not move!
After eating one, Su Jin couldn't help but want to eat another one, but that girl Chu Xiaocheng quickly took the thermos away: "Hey, these wontons are not for you."

"What?" This emotion really can only last for a second!Needless to say, this bucket of wontons must be for Xu Mingyang!

"Xiaocheng, it's fine for you to chase after a boy, but let me tell you, don't chase after him with 100% heart, because then you will be [-]% sad, you know?"

Looking at Su Jin, Chu Xiaocheng suddenly smiled: "You are only a few years older than me, but you always tell me in an old man's tone, don't worry, I also have a sense of proportion. "

Su Jin nodded.

"Okay, I'm going to deliver food to our doctor Xu, wait for my good news!"

I hope it is good news, Su Jin shook her head, looking at the porridge fried dough sticks and tea eggs brought by the crew, let's eat this!

About 15 minutes later, Chu Xiaocheng came back, still holding the thermos in his hand, from the high spirited when he went out to the downcast when he came back, Su Jin knew that the breakfast was probably not delivered successfully.

Putting the thermos on the table, Chu Xiaocheng sat beside her and sighed heavily.

"What? Didn't deliver successfully?" Su Jin took a sip of porridge leisurely, glanced at the thermos, Su Jin's tone seemed to be as expected.

Chu Xiaocheng looked at Su Jin with a bitter face: "Mu Xia, I'm really curious, how did you make Xu Mingyang like you before?"

Su Jin blinked her eyes, looked at the script and said without raising her head: "Personal charm..."

"This guy just doesn't like oil and salt. Every time he talks to me, he looks like an official! But let's give up this big ham. I feel it's a pity. Tell me, what should I do?"

"What should I do? It's simple, or what? It's hard to find a three-legged toad in this world, but isn't it hard to find a two-legged man? In fact, there are still many boys who are suitable for you in this world. Maybe he just By your side."

"Let me try a few more times! After three days, if there is no progress, I will give up! I swear!"

Raising his hand angrily, Chu Xiaocheng swore to the sky.

"Okay! I support you! Then I will introduce you to a boyfriend."

"Forget it, if it doesn't work, I'll just go find a girl, I like it, people don't like me, they like me... Forget it, no one likes me, Mucha! I'm sad!"

Lying in Su Jin's arms, Chu Xiaocheng wailed again while holding her.

Su Jin smiled and stroked her back comfortingly.

She was sure that this situation would last for three days, and Xu Mingyang was not such an easy-going person.

I only hope that the emperor can be a little bit promising, and those who like it should be bolder to pursue it, instead of shrinking aside and shy away.