If I don't film, I have to go home and inherit billions of dollars

Chapter 379 Mature Men Don't Value Appearance!

"Dad, do you want some fruit?"

On the set, after finishing the shooting in the morning and eating the set lunch, the little girl who played An An wandered around the set with a large plate of fruit, asking if anyone wanted some fruit.

From a distance, Wang Qing looked at the child who was less than six years old lovingly, wondering if Zhang Zifeng would wander around the set like this before.

As a result, the little girl came to him and called her daddy, which stunned him.

"An'an, if you're not filming now, don't call me dad, call me brother." Wang Qing lowered his head with a wry smile, looked at the little girl, and reached out to take her a small bunch of green grapes.

The little guy stared at Wang Qing for a long while with wide-eyed eyes, and then he spoke again, "But my mother said that it is appropriate for me to call a man over 40 years old."

"An'an, I'm only 22." Wang Qing's face froze.

"Well, it doesn't look like it." The little guy replied innocently.

This big stubble, this beer belly, and this greasy skin condition are nothing like those handsome big brothers she has seen.

Then, before Wang Qing could take off the makeup on his face to prove how handsome he was, the little girl's mother rushed over and dragged her away while apologizing.

That attack was extremely fast, and Wang Qing didn't have a chance to stop him at all.

"me."

Wang Qing opened his mouth, and stopped in mid-air with his outstretched arm. Looking at the backs of them leaving, he finally had no choice but to let go.

Indeed, it is not easy for his handsome face to play the role of Li Weijie, an ordinary middle-aged uncle.

The helpless make-up artist could only uglify him as much as possible, creating a sloppy and greasy image, so now in the eyes of others, he is indeed an uncle, not a young one at all.

Forget it, mature men don't care about age and appearance.

Thinking of this, Wang Qing sat down on the chair again while eating the grapes, crossed his legs, and shook the slippers on his feet.

Think about it, I already have such a lovely girlfriend, and I may get married and have children after a while. Those who care about appearance and want to attract the attention of the opposite sex are only single dogs without a partner. matter.

"Who are you?"

But at this moment, a hesitant, familiar voice sounded in his ear, "...you can't be Wang Qing, can you?"

With just a sound, Wang Qing's leg movement stopped suddenly.

Immediately, he searched in his mind who the owner of the voice corresponded to. In an instant, he stood up, raised his feet, and started running wildly, rushing directly to the dressing room.

How could it be, how could she be here!Impossible at this point in time!
Oh, by the way, when we met for the last time, she said that she would come to visit the set. Damn, didn't she say that she should contact me before coming!

How could she come over secretly and see me with such a low-point image?

But before Wang Qing can successfully rush into the dressing room, the owner of the voice behind has already caught up quickly, "Wang Qing, stop for me! Why did you become such a ghost!"

"Illusion, what you see is an illusion!" Wang Qing loudly explained to the people behind while running, and rushed into the dressing room in a hurry.

At his speed, Zhang Zifeng couldn't catch up with him at all.

Bang bang bang.

"Open the door!"

Secretly hiding from Wang Qing, Zhang Zifeng, who came to visit the manslaughter crew, stood outside the door and slammed on the door, "I advise you to open the door and come out within a minute, or I'll send the photo I just secretly took to my scarf! "

"Are you secretly taking pictures?! Wait a minute, I'll take off my makeup, don't worry!" Wang Qing tried his best to wipe his face with makeup remover, and by the way, he grabbed his hair and took off the makeup on his head. The wig was ripped off.

Absolutely can not appear in front of her in the real world with the current image, Wang Qing is trying to maintain the last trace of stubbornness as a boyfriend.

Hearing a bang, Zhang Zifeng seemed to lean his whole body on the door and waited for him, and talked to him with a smiling voice, "What makeup are you removing, don't you have to film this afternoon? At that time, I still have to see your sloppy look."

"I didn't expect you to be such a person. You were pretending to be elegant and temperamental in front of me before!"

Hearing her words, Wang Qing stopped holding the makeup remover cotton, but quickly wiped it again, "It's filming, it's all for filming! Also! Go back to the hotel and wait for me in the afternoon."

"Why should I go back to the hotel and wait for you? I said I would come to visit the set, just to see if your acting skills have declined compared to before." Zhang Zifeng continued to smile and said, not intending to hold back his smile at all. This boyfriend has a little face.

"Come out quickly, I don't despise you like this."

"You don't dislike me." Wang Qing ignored her, and after cleaning up all the foundation, beard stubble, etc. on his face, he opened the door of the dressing room with a refreshed face.

Open the door with a snap.

Zhang Zifeng, who was leaning on the door panel outside, didn't react at all, and fell on him.

In good time, Wang Qing stretched out his arms to hug her, not letting her fall.

"You scared me to death!"

Zhang Zifeng was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, stretched out his hand and pinched his face forcefully.

Now he was half squatting, the height was just right for her hands to catch his face.

"Get up quickly, let's go out and talk, there was such a big commotion just now." Wang Qing pulled her hands from her face and helped her stand up.

Suddenly, he shook his head regretfully, "I haven't seen you for so long, and I still haven't grown up."

".What do you mean?"

Zhang Zifeng, who was about to turn around and laugh at Wang Qing after standing firm, was preempted, and instead of sneering, he glared at him angrily, "I haven't grown up! I've grown a lot taller!"

"Actually, I don't really care about height."

Wang Qing put her hands on her shoulders familiarly, and walked out of the dressing room, "The main reason is that I am worried that the child will not have rations in the future. Compared with the cow's, I am still"

"Okay, you don't need to say anything."

With a dark face, Zhang Zifeng slammed his elbow hard into Wang Qing's stomach.

But as soon as her elbow touched Wang Qing's stomach, she froze for a moment, turned her head to look at his stomach strangely, and tried to press it with her elbow.

"Why did you suddenly become so soft?" Zhang Zifeng raised his head in doubt and asked, "When I touched your stomach before, it was always hard, full of abdominal muscles."

"and many more!"

As she spoke, she began to observe again, and when she saw Wang Qing's clothes propped up her round belly, her eyes widened, "You told me to work hard every day to maintain my figure, but now you made this thing yourself? I even have a beer belly!"

　Unless in front of the person you like.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)