The actor's longest routine

"I just heard from the director that Xia Yingdi still has filming in the afternoon, why did he leave now?" There was an unspeakable embarrassment in the three-person car, Xia Shu was sitting in the back row and almost saw Cheng Zheng through the seat Well, considering Cheng Zheng's low pressure, Song Yang could only speak to break the deadlock.

"The filming has been adjusted, and my scene is scheduled for tomorrow morning." Xia Shu reluctantly gave him some attention, and responded with a smile, "Mr. Song, did you find any inspiration after wandering around all morning?"

"I probably have a bottom line in my heart, but I may have to run here a few times in the later stage." Song Yang glanced at the awkward Cheng Zheng, as if he realized something, and emphasized, "From now on, just call me Song Yang, call me Song Mr. is too awkward."

"Okay, Song Yang." Although he was not used to it, Xia Shu complied. After all, according to what he wanted, the two of them would meet again in the future, "Don't call me Xia Yingdi anymore, listen to me It's embarrassing."

"Okay, then I'll call you Xiaoxia from now on?" Xia Shu just wanted to respond when Song Yang said again, "You are nine years younger than Cheng Zheng, and I am three years younger than Cheng Zheng. Is it right to call you Xiaoxia?"

"I really can't see it, you are older than me, so I'll call you Brother Song from now on, I have to be polite, right?" Xia Shu was naturally uncomfortable, but because of face, she still recognized this brother with a smile. He also subconsciously glanced at Cheng Zheng who was driving.

"Song Yang, when will you change your habit of chatting? If you talk so much, I'll drive you out of the car." Cheng Zheng, who had been acting as a cold air, seemed to finally remember that he was a real person, and stared half-threateningly. Song Yang took a look.

"My dear, you are really willing to leave me behind. I may be too sad." Song Yang thought that he had heard something shocking, and regardless of the seat behind Xia Shu, he looked up at Cheng Cheng with aggrieved eyes. Act coquettishly.

"It's outside, pay attention to the occasion." Not only was Cheng Zheng not frightened by his acting like a baby, but his attitude changed surprisingly. He reached out and patted Song Yang's head through the red light, and looked at Xia Shuman behind him. Goosebumps all over.

"Ahem!" In order to remind them that there was someone behind them, Xia Shu almost coughed out his throat, causing Song Yang to turn his head, and even Cheng Zheng frowned.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Song Yang looked at Xia Shu's red eyes worriedly, and asked with some uncertainty, "There is a pharmacy in front, do you want to go down and buy some medicine?"

"It's okay, he might have choked on his own saliva." Cheng Zheng rarely spoke, but his words really almost choked Xia Shu to death, and he looked at Cheng Zheng with a blushing resentment.

"You really want to suffocate me, you can't hear me if you let me go!" Xia Shu, who was kissed, pushed Cheng Zheng away, stared at him angrily, and complained a little bit angrily after a long time, " I'm going to let your saliva choke to death!"

"Haha! You are really..." Cheng Zheng, who was still thinking about how to coax the little guy, laughed when he heard this, and when he saw Xia Shu's face turned from red to black, he pulled him in again. In her arms, comfortingly smoothing his hair.

"Cheng Zheng, remember, even if I get choked to death by my own saliva in the future, I won't eat your saliva anymore!" Xia Shu shouted angrily and felt that something was wrong, but he didn't have time Thinking about it, Cheng Zheng blocked his mouth again...

"Xiao Xia, we're here!" Song Yang originally wanted to open the door, but seeing that Xia Shu didn't respond at all, he just sat quietly on the back seat with an inexplicable sadness on his face, so he could only look at Cheng Zheng for help. The other party didn't have the slightest intention to take care of it. In desperation, Song Yang opened his mouth.

"Ah?" Xia Shu, who was suddenly interrupted, looked up at the two of them in surprise, and then swept the outside of the car before realizing that he had arrived. He could only explain to himself in embarrassment, "I was just thinking about tomorrow I didn't react to the scenes I was filming, so I'm sorry."

"It's okay, come down quickly, my stomach is starving to death, I have been craving the hot pot here for a long time. But I have no time, I must have a good meal this time." Song Yang knows etiquette very well, and did not let Xia Shu Feeling embarrassed.

"You should eat less, be careful that no one will want you if you eat your stomach." Cheng Zheng once again brought into play his nature of poisonous tongue, saying a word directly aroused Song Yang's dissatisfaction, and he almost hugged him for a few Mouth.

"Cheng Zheng, don't eat, find a playground and go one-on-one." Song Yang's heartache has always been that his body is not as good as Cheng Zheng's. In high school, he fell in love with the school belle. The school belle must obediently follow her, but she was ruthlessly rejected.

The school belle said: "I'm sorry, Song, I prefer tall and thin boys like Cheng Zheng. You are a good person, but we are not suitable."

Oh, by the way, Song Yang was 170 in height and 170 in weight at that time.

"If you want to single out yourself, I still have to eat, and I'm about to starve to death." Cheng Zheng gave him a look like a childish ghost, and then walked straight to the hot pot restaurant.

This hot pot restaurant is not a high-end place. It was opened by a retired chef in his own yard. Because the business has expanded several times, the restaurant has grown a bit. Now that the chef has retired, the restaurant is run by His son is taking care of it.

"I don't know how Uncle Chen's health is." Although he hasn't been here for almost ten years, Xia Shu has a sense of intimacy when he enters the courtyard. Before, he and Cheng Zheng would come over for hot pot whenever they had time, and His clever personality is very popular with his master Chen Bo, and he even jokingly wants to accept him as a closed disciple.

"Uncle Chen has retired a long time ago, and now his son is managing the store. I haven't met him in the past few times. It is said that he is out on a trip." Since meeting again, this is the first time that Cheng Zheng has calmed down. Talking to Xia Shu, the other party looked at him incredulously, and sighed silently for a long time.

"Hey, what you guys mean is that you know the boss. Why didn't you tell me before, so that I can get close to the boss." Some Song Yang, who couldn't get in the way, looked at Cheng Zheng with some complaints, wanting a explain.

"Is your relationship with the boss not good now? I know the former boss. He is retired. How about I tell you the address and you go to the former boss, and we will eat first?" Cheng Zheng naturally replied to Song Yang, Xia Shu, who was on the side, watched the interaction between the two, and felt as if she was being pricked by a needle in her heart, so she could barely squeeze out a smile.

"Hey, Xiao Song is here, what do you want to eat today?" The boss Chen Pi just came out, saw the three standing in the yard, and warmly greeted them.

"Of course you're here to eat hot pot, but I'm very interested in your newly researched honey lotus root. I'll give us some later." Song Yang exchanged greetings with the boss, and the three of them were brought into a sunny room. In the private room, the bright sunlight sprinkled on the table.

"Is the hot pot still the same?" Seeing the three of them seated, the boss just gave Xia Shu a menu, and then turned to ask Song Yang's opinion familiarly, as if he didn't see Cheng Zheng at all.

"The two of us are still the same, please remember what Xiao Xia wants to eat." It seems that no one except Xia Shu is surprised by this model.

"Change the soup base to mandarin duck's. Just give me a double serving." Although the dishes are still familiar, Xia Shu can't decide whether to eat the same one as Cheng Zheng, or to order something else he doesn't like. food?Xia Shu was still thinking about what to order, but Cheng Zheng had already spoken.

"Is this okay?" Although Cheng Zheng had already ordered for him, considering the customer's feelings, Chen Pi asked Xia Shu again.

"Okay, by the way, is Uncle Chen's iced soy milk still on sale? If you can help me get a bottle." Xia Shu wanted to laugh when he thought of Cheng Zheng crying every time he was scorched by hot pot. Thanks to Uncle Chen The iced soy milk is definitely an excellent match to eliminate spicy food.

"You still know Bing Soy Milk, is it my dad's regular customer?" Chen Pi's eyes lit up when he heard Xia Shu say Bing Soy Milk, as if seeing a relative, "We have found a good soy milk in the past few years. It is too troublesome to make soy milk by yourself, and only some regular customers know about it.”

"Although I haven't been here for almost ten years, I used to come here almost once a month. I remember Uncle Chen said that he usually makes soy milk for his family. I think there will be some more? I don't know if the boss can Cut it off." Xia Shu has long been greedy for the soy milk here, and she didn't dare to come here before, but it would be a pity if she couldn't drink it this time.

"Okay, since you've already spoken, and you're also a frequent visitor to our house, I'll make an exception and bring you a bottle later." Chen Pi looked at Xia Shu with a familiar look, and he was happy to see that he was very cute. agreed.

"This restaurant used to have a hidden menu. I've come with you so many times and you didn't tell me. It shouldn't be." Song Yang complained half-jokingly.

"That's not delicious. You don't like hot pot with herbal tea." Cheng Zheng gave him a reassuring look, and helped him unpack the tableware in front of him. Xia Shu, who had been witnessing all the way, almost suspected that he had seen a Fake Cheng Zheng, I didn't dare to be so presumptuous in front of him.

But the words will come, and that is already in the past, thinking about it like this, Xia Shu can't help but feel sad again.