My dragon

Obviously, he ate a few soda biscuits before, but Nan Huailin couldn't eat, so he put down his chopsticks after just two bites.

"Isn't it to your liking?" Man Tianzhu asked.

Nan Huailin shook his head: "No, just not too hungry."

"Then go back to your room and rest. The filming will start tomorrow, so you need to keep your spirits up." Man Tianzhu said, "If you're hungry, call me and I'll bring food to your room."

Nan Huailin went back to the room.

I took a shower and changed into home clothes, looked at the shooting announcement for which scenes to shoot tomorrow, and then sat on the bed and memorized the lines.

He only has one scene tomorrow, which is the first time Lu Jinqin and Lu Guanlan reunite after growing up. This part has few lines, but the emotions to be expressed are very strong, which can only be conveyed by body movements and expressions, but Lu Jinqin is wearing a mask Yes, he will not show his true colors until the middle and late stages of the plot, which is a test of his eye scenes.

Nan Huailin turned on the phone camera, switched it to the front camera, covered the lower half of his face with one hand, and looked straight into his eyes. Lu Jinqin's life flashed through his mind, and his feelings quickly accumulated, with a sincere heart There was a bit of pain in the ground, and then there was a faint light of water in his eyes, as well as entangled resentment and hatred.

Nan Huailin put down the phone, blinked and changed back to himself.

After two beeps, the door opened, and Hu Mengjun walked in immediately.

"How about reading the script?" Hu Mengjun took off his coat and threw it on the bed.

"Well," Nan Huailin said, "recite the lines."

Hu Mengjun faced him and sat on the bed: "I just took a walk after dinner. There are not only hotels here, but also bars, KTV, and pedicure shops. They are all very special. Do you want to go shopping?"

Nan Huailin asked: "Is there a gym?"

Hu Mengjun said: "I didn't pay attention, there should be."

While talking, the doorbell rang.

"I'll open it." Hu Mengjun stood up and opened the door.

"Hello, is this Mr. Nan Huailin?"

Nan Huailin heard his name, got out of bed and walked to the door: "I am."

The waiter smiled and said, "Mr. Nan, your friend has upgraded you to a luxury suite. Here is the room card. You can live in it now."

Nan Huailin was taken aback, reached out to take the room card, and asked, "Who helped me upgrade?"

The waiter said, "It's a Mr. Fei."

The Mr. Fei can only be from Philadelphia.

Nan Huailin hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Can I stay?"

The waiter said: "Your friend has already paid one month's room fee in advance, even if you don't pay the room fee, it will not be refunded."

Nan Huailin was helpless: "That's fine."

He went back to his room to pack his things, while Hu Mengjun was watching.

Except for taking a shower and changing clothes just now, his luggage was basically intact, and he packed it in 2 minutes. He greeted Hu Mengjun and left with the suitcase.

The waiter was still waiting at the door, took his trolley case, led the way, and sent him to the room.

After the waiter left, Nan Huailin immediately called Philadelphia.

But the other side hung up directly, and then sent him a WeChat message: In a meeting.

Nan Huailin replied: Call me when you are busy.

Putting down his phone, he took a look around the room, and it was indeed much more spacious and comfortable than the standard room.

It's definitely not cheap, just now I forgot to ask the waiter how much the room rate is.

Nan Huailin told Man Tianzhu about changing his room, and then nestled on the sofa with the script, but couldn't read it anyway.

He stared at the unsightly scenery outside the window, dazed.

Philly was too good for him.

Too good to be true.

It is impossible for a person to be so nice to another person for no reason.

Does he... like me?

The heart throbbed suddenly.

Nan Huailin was taken aback, and hurriedly pushed this absurd thought out of his mind.

The prince and Cinderella are only stories in fairy tales.

For a brat like him, it's better not to daydream.

While in a daze, the phone rang suddenly.

He thought it was Philadelphia, but when he picked it up, it was Shen Chong.

"Where? What?" Shen Chong asked.

"Read the script in the room." Nan Huailin said.

"Come to my room," Shen Chong said, "accompany me to match words."

"……it is good."

"I'm in 1206."

Nan Huailin was taken aback.

He is at 1205.

After hanging up the phone, Nan Huailin took the script and went out, walked to the opposite side, and rang the doorbell.

Shen Chong opened the door and was a little surprised when he saw him: "Fuck, did you fly here? It's fast enough."

Nan Huailin said shyly, "I'll live right across from you."

"Ah?" Shen Chong glanced across, "Do you live in 1205?"

"Well," Nan Huailin nodded, "Philadelphia promoted me to a suite."

Shen Chong smiled, didn't say anything, and let Nan Huailin come in.

"Would you like something to drink?" Shen Chong asked.

"No need." Nan Huailin said.

The two sat on the sofa facing each other, Nan Huailin directly cut to the point: "Which part do you want to be right?"

Shen Chong said: "It's about the part that will be filmed tomorrow."

Nan Huailin nodded: "Okay."

The two began to match their lines.

After a few words, Shen Chong secretly marveled, Nan Huailin's lines are really good, every line he uttered is full of emotion, he can be brought into the play without acting at all, and Nan Huailin's lines are really good. The voice is very pleasant, low but not deep, hoarse but not thick, comparable to a professional voice actor, just listening to the voice can make him listen hard.

Shen Chong had to admit that Nan Huailin was much better than him. If Nan Huailin had any more good looks, he would have become popular long ago.

However, why is Nanhuai Forest getting more beautiful every day?A bit of an ugly duckling turning into a swan.

After Nan Huailin finished his lines, he didn't hear Shen Chong answering. When he looked up, he saw Shen Chong staring at him with strange eyes.

When their eyes met, Shen Chong hurriedly lowered his head to read the script: "Where did you go? Sorry, I just lost my mind."

Nan Huailin became wary and didn't want to stay here any longer.

"I'm a bit hungry," he said, "and want to eat."

Shen Chong said: "Let's go together, I'm hungry too."

Nan Huailin hesitated for a while, then nodded: "Okay."

Originally, Nan Huailin wanted to go to the hotel restaurant to eat casually, but Shen Chong was unwilling, so he had to take him out to eat grilled fish.

The grilled fish shop and the resort are on the same road, and it was useless to stroll for the past 10 minutes.

Shen Chong ordered a grilled fish, fried vegetables and barbecue. When the waiter left, he said, "This grilled fish is very delicious. Every time I come to Hengdian for filming, I have to eat here several times."

Nan Huailin nodded, seemingly unintentionally asked: "Have you known Philadelphia for a long time?"

He still asked.

While telling himself it was impossible, he couldn't help but try again.

human heart.

"Not long," Shen Chong said, "three or four years."

"Then you should know him quite well, right?" Nan Huailin asked again.

"That's right." Shen Chong looked at him with a half-smile, "I can tell you anything you want to know."

"I don't have anything to know," Nan Huailin lowered his head, "I'll just ask."

Nan Huailin shut up.

He was afraid that Shen Chong would notice his thoughts.

But Shen Chong said directly: "Don't look at the face of a playboy in Philadelphia, in fact, he is pure, even more pure than Lunsu. In the few years I have known him, how many mad bees and butterflies have rushed to him. , He didn’t even touch any of them, and I wondered if there was something wrong with that thing.”

Nan Huailin didn't say anything, just listened silently with his eyes down.

Shen Chong suddenly stopped talking, and lowered his head to play with his mobile phone.

The grilled fish arrived quickly and was indeed very tasty.

But there was too much oil and water, Nan Huailin felt sick after a few mouthfuls, and couldn't eat any more, so he ate a bowl of rice with a plate of crisp and refreshing cold cucumber.

While Shen Chong was still eating, Nan Huailin went to pay the bill first.

It only cost more than 200, which is naturally incomparable with the French meal that Shen Chong invited him to eat, and it will be fine in the future.

After dinner, the two went to the resort.

It was already dark, and the street was very lively. Many actors came to eat with makeup, and there were all kinds of weird clothes. One guy might have just finished shooting a horror movie, and he was sitting at a roadside stall with a face that looked like a slit girl. Malatang, scary and funny.

Passing by a small stall, Nan Huailin was attracted by a plate of red round cakes, stopped and asked Shen Chong: "What is this?"

"Yangmei Guo," Shen Chong said, "is made of glutinous rice flour."

Looking too hungry, Nan Huailin asked the boss: "How do you sell this?"

The boss said, "Two yuan each."

Nan Huailin said, "Give me ten."

Take it back and give it to Miss Zhu to taste.

Paying the money and delivering the goods, Nan Huailin couldn't wait to taste it, it was fragrant and sweet, especially delicious.

"It's delicious," Nan Huailin handed the bag to Shen Chong, and said with a smile, "Try it."

"I can't eat anymore," Shen Chong waved his hands, "you can eat it yourself."

Before reaching the resort, Nan Huailin ate up ten Yangmei Guo without knowing it.

He looked at the empty bag, and said inwardly.

Eating so many sweets, he would have to run on the treadmill for two hours to burn them off.

He is usually not so uncontrollable, what happened today?

When he arrived at the resort, Nan Huailin ran to find the gym, and Shen rushed back to the hotel.

Shen Chong called Philadelphia while walking, and when he answered, he smiled and said, "Congratulations."

Philly asked, "Congratulations on what?"

Shen Chong said: "Your future wife just asked me about you."

Philadelphia was suddenly excited: "What did he ask about me?"

Shen Chong answered irrelevant questions: "I used to think that Xiao Linzi was pure on the outside and coquettish on the inside, but I didn't expect him to be pure. I wanted to ask you but I was too embarrassed to ask clearly, but my thoughts were all written on my face, and I saw through it at a glance. It's so cute."

Philadelphia asked: "Then what did you say about me?"

"Of course I praised you, saying that you are a pure boy, you will not be moved by how many bees and butterflies attack you..." Shen Chong suddenly stopped, "Damn it, I might have said something wrong."

"What did you say wrong?" Philadelphia gritted his teeth.

Shen Chong said truthfully: "I told him, I suspect there is something wrong with your thing."

"I'll fuck you, Uncle Shen Chong!" Fei Cheng hung up the phone immediately after cursing.

Shen Chong smiled, suddenly feeling a little lost.

He shouldn't have given up on Nanhuailin so early, he should have persisted a little longer.

But it's too late to say anything now, Nan Huailin will be from Philadelphia sooner or later.

Fuck, so fucking fidgety!