Mr. Qin is always serious

Mr. Qin was wearing dark blue home clothes, squatting on the plush carpet with low eyebrows and chuckling, the dim light in the bedroom enveloped him lightly, making him gentle and noble.

Wen Lang didn't get this kind of Mr. Qin out of his mind until he went to the set the next day.

The studio, resting place.

Holding the thermos cup, Wen Lang sighed faintly.

The little hamster was very frightened. First, he went to Weibo to see if there were any black fans causing trouble. After confirming that there were no black fans, he breathed a sigh of relief, and cautiously approached: "Brother Lang, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Lang glanced at him: "Have you ever experienced this kind of situation? It's just that there is always a smiling person in your mind, but you are not familiar with this person."

The little hamster nodded quickly: "Yes, you."

Wen Lang: "..."

The little fan smiled and said, "Peach blossom eyes, small dimples, super pretty!"

Wen Lang doesn't follow stars, so he can't empathize with his thoughts at all, so he is obviously perfunctory: "Yes."

Shu He was still in high spirits: "Who is that person Brother Lang is thinking about?"

Wen Lang: "..."

Wen Lang smiled slightly, and cruelly refused to answer the question.

Little hamster: Hey.

He wanted to say something else, but Tang Dai came over and took Wen Lang to the small room to put on makeup.

After Wen Lang left, the more Shu He thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly lost his color in shock, and when he took out the phone from his pocket, there was a burst of crackling.

Hamster Duanzi loves candy: Brother Song, according to our company's regulations, can artists fall in love?

Dawn of a paulownia tree: No, what have you heard outside? Is it because some artist secretly fell in love?

Shu He's cheeks puffed up unconsciously, he hesitated for a while and then continued to tap on the screen.

Hamster Tuanzi loves sweets: No, I think... Brother Lang may have a sweetheart.

The dawn of a paulownia tree:! ! !

Hamster Tuanzi loves candy: Brother Lang just asked me if there was always a smiling person in my mind.Don't you think this is very wrong?Apart from petting dogs and cats, Brother Lang only likes fans, so how could he ask such a thing.

The dawn of a paulownia tree:! ! !

The dawn of a paulownia tree: make trouble!Do something again!You give me a good look at him!Don't make trouble, you hear me? !

The little hamster shrank his neck and sent an emoji.

Hamster dumpling loves candy: [hamster nodding].jpg

Wen Lang didn't know anything about it, and went straight to the front after coming out of the small room.

Chen Jia looked at him, still a little uneasy: "How do you figure out Huo Zheng's mood?"

Wen Lang thought for a while: "I know only a little."

Chen Jia feels that this is not good for young people, who have no life experience at all, and show timidity when encountering slightly complicated emotions.

Especially this kind of older men and young men who haven't talked about friends until now.

I don't know what to do in adolescence, Wang Houxiong is so attractive?

Chen Jia sighed: "Forget it, let's try first."

Wen Lang nodded, found the right seat and walked over.

Chen Jia waved: "Action!"

Wen Lang closed his eyes and quickly entered the scene.

The camera is on the second floor of the post house. There are a few branches of hibiscus in a vase on the table, and the smoke from the incense burner in the corner.

Huo Zheng stepped through the smoke, stretched out his hand to push open the window, and glanced faintly out of the window. As far as he could see, he could vaguely see a clump of hibiscus.

It seemed the same as the ones he had seen at home as a teenager.

Huo Zheng watched silently, and gradually remembered many things in the smog, those things were more lingering than the smoke under his feet, they wrapped around him little by little in the surrounding silence, and slowly penetrated into his heart.

He gently closed his eyes, and the door was slowly pushed open at this time.

Zhou Xiaowei stopped beside him, stood silently for a long time, and said hoarsely, "I'm sorry."

No one answered.

She bit her lip: "I..."

Just as he uttered a word, the person who had been silently looking out the window suddenly turned his head back.

She unconsciously fell silent, and stared blankly at Huo Zheng, who stood there with lowered brows and lowered eyes, silent for a while, then slowly raised his eyes.

Wen Lang was actually at a loss right now.

He didn't quite know what it felt like to be nostalgic, and now he had to integrate this emotion with other things, no matter what, he felt a pain in the head.

Seeing that the gap was about to pass, Wen Lang couldn't help but cast a glance in Chen Jia's direction from the corner of his eye. Unexpectedly, the first person he saw was not Chen Jia, but Shu He who was sitting there with a serious face pressing his phone.

Wen Lang couldn't help thinking of the question he asked the little hamster just now, and then Qin Jingshen's appearance last night unstoppably reappeared in his mind.

Wen Lang's eyes unconsciously deepened a little.

Xia Yunya noticed that the emotion in the eyes of the young man in front of her suddenly changed, as if covered by a thin layer of mist, many emotions were hidden under the mist, entangled with ups and downs, and slowly blended with the mist in the ink color , until it can no longer be seen clearly.

Indifference, fatigue, boredom, and the years of joy and peace, all disappeared in the depths of silence with that glance.

As if affected by Huo Zheng's emotions, the rims of her eyes were instantly stained with a faint red. She stood looking at him from a distance and wanted to speak, but her throat felt sore and sore.

The silence around was like Ling Chi.

Finally, she saw the young man close his eyes and speak in a tired tone that she had never heard before.

"I promise you."

This man, who was once indestructible like a sharp blade, stood exhausted in the surrounding smoke, so to speak.

"Cut!" Chen Jia yelled quickly, and watched the video in reverse, with surprise on his face, "That's the feeling, indifferent and tired, with a little bit of struggling, not bad."

This scene was probably the most inexplicable that Wen Lang has had in so many years, but it was a good thing to get through. He simply put on his makeup, adjusted his mood, and prepared to take over the next scene.

Shu He sat there watching him, but deep in his heart was horrified.

Hamster dumpling loves candy: Brother Song! ! ! !

Dawn of a paulownia tree: so what? !

Hamster Duanzi loves candy: Do you remember the scene with affectionate eyes yesterday?Brother Lang couldn't pass no matter how hard he tried, but just now!Just now when you asked me that question!It happened once!Nostalgia!One time!

Dawn of a paulownia tree:  …

Hamster dumpling loves candy: ...

The two monsters stared at the screen silently, and each glimpsed an emotion similar to despair from each other's ellipsis.

Song Li and Shu He were panicked over there, but Wen Lang here was in a good mood.

Since the nostalgic scene, the following scenes have almost never been stuck, and there have been five or six scenes in a row.

Do the math, two-thirds of the script is over.

This means that he will be able to usher in a short break in the near future.

Wen Lang: [His Majesty Gluttonous·Happy].jpg

Wen Lang enjoyed himself for a while. When he was in a good mood, he wanted to be nice to the cute fans, so he logged on to Weibo, found a prepared emoji from his photo album and sent it out.

@文郎: [Egg Yolk·Ba Zong squints his eyes and wags his tail and laughs].gif

Fans came to hear the news instantly.

@文郎的小巴坶: Wow, my Lang actually updated his blog twice in one month!Diligent than heart!

@公子浩帅帅打空穹: It can be said to be very powerful.

@Upstairs she is right: I seem to be in a good mood today, do you want to consider sharing it?

@gongzizhan is always attacking Zhan: Please keep this blogging speed and don't stop!

Wen Lang squinted his eyes and smiled, and replied to a few comments with familiar nicknames, and there was another groan in the comments.

On the side, the little hamster looked at Weibo, panicked and sad.

This is so happy that I replied to Weibo, what else can it be if it is not the power of love? !

The little hamster was so depressed that he didn't even want to run away from the wheel.

Don't know why, sad it surrounds me.

The shooting on this day went very smoothly. Chen Jia himself has a family and a night life, unlike other directors who can delay, he is ready to announce the end of work at seven o'clock.

Shuhe sent Wen Lang back, and he hesitated to talk countless times along the way, and even stopped nagging when he was worried. Wen Lang found something was wrong, but he only thought that the child had the pain of puberty, so he didn't ask much.

When he returned, Qin Jingshen was cooking in the kitchen as usual.

Wen Lang ran over to have a look, shaking his ears, and was very satisfied with the dishes, so he squatted down obediently and waited.

Half an hour later, after eating and drinking enough, I went over to show off a few pieces of fruit as before, and then trot all the way to the carpet, waiting to see Pikachu.

Of course, Mr. Qin in fluffy pajamas is also indispensable.

Wen Lang circled around Qin Jingshen several times, and the latter finally gave in and hugged him to watch together.

His Majesty Taotie was very satisfied, squinting his eyes and wagging his tail.

But after an hour, that satisfaction dissipated.

Qin Jingshen glanced at the desk calendar, stood up holding Wen Lang in his arms, "You should take a shower."

No matter how many times he went through this, Wen Lang still felt embarrassed, and his tail that was wagging just now froze in mid-air.

Qin Jingshen touched his ears, got up and went upstairs to the bathroom.

Add water, shampoo, and brush.

Today's Mr. Qin is very proficient in this process, and he has completely lost the sense of bewilderment at the beginning. Wen Lang squatted in the warm water, and he was very comfortable to be brushed by him, but he felt a little awkward.

Embarrassed, Wen Lang wanted to do something.

He turned his head, just in time to see the rubber duck floating over from the very edge, it looked different from the one last time, it should be newly bought.

Wen Lang stretched out his claws to pull it over, moved it to his mouth to vent his anger and took a bite.

"Gah-"

The next second, I heard a hoarse duck call from the rubber duck, which was very clear in the empty bathroom.

Wen Lang: "..."

Wen Lang froze, eyes wide open, sat in the water for a long time in a daze, then slowly raised his head, looking towards Qin Jingshen in disbelief.

Deep inside, I was just blown away with anger.

A quacking rubber duck, eh? !

Seriously, tell me what you think.

If you are so capable, why don't you just buy me a screaming chicken? !

The author has something to say: Mr. Qin: "Today I went to the pet store to buy a toy. The owner of the store specially recommended a rubber duck, but my Mao Tuanzi doesn't seem to like it."

Wen Langlang: "Oh, man."

The hair was touched, the ears were plucked, and he wouldn't even give me a normal rubber duck!