Pretend to be cute [entertainment circle]

Almost as soon as the message was sent, Ning Zhou's cell phone rang.

Just listening to the familiar ringtone, Ning Zhou felt the chill in his heart completely dissipate.

"Mr. Jiang." Ning Zhou answered the phone.

Jiang Hangting pressed the elevator button, carefully distinguishing the emotions in Ning Zhou's tone.

The elevator door opened, and Jiang Hangting walked into the elevator car.

Jiang Hangting: "I'll come pick you up now."

He didn't ask Ning Zhou what happened just now.Ning Zhou wanted to see him, so he went over, it was as simple as that.

Ning Zhou paused for a while before replying, "Okay."

Jiang Hangting: "Wait for me for four or ten minutes."

Ning Zhou responded, and the two didn't end the conversation until Jiang Hangting went to the underground parking lot to start the car.

Ning Zhou kept his phone close to his ear. Even though Jiang Hangting's voice had disappeared, Ning Zhou waited for a while before putting down the phone.It seems that in this way, you can also experience Jiang Hangting's gentle afterglow.

He stood on the balcony for a few more minutes, hiding all the emotions he should have and shouldn't have, wiped his face and went back to the dormitory.

Zhou Weihe was cursing while wearing headphones. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the sliding door open. He turned his head and glanced at Ning Zhou. Seeing that Ning Zhou looked normal, he continued playing the game.

Ning Zhou probably didn't realize how serious his face was when he took his mobile phone to the balcony, there was no smile on his face, and every inch of his skin was tense.

This was the first time Zhou Weihe saw Ning Zhou like this, as if he was going to eat people.

Ning Zhou didn't know what Zhou Weihe was thinking, so while he still had time, he took his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Ten minutes later, Ning Zhou came out of the bathroom.

When he finished drying his hair and picked up his phone, he realized that there were a few more messages on WeChat.

The message is from the same person.

Ms. Zhang: Zhouzhou, go home.

Ms. Zhang: Your father has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart.He is afraid that you are too young and the entertainment industry is too chaotic. He is worried that you will be deluded and do something you shouldn't do.

Perhaps because Ning Zhou didn't reply to her after sending several messages, her tone became more and more serious.

Ms. Zhang: Your father gave me an ultimatum. If you don't listen to him, how do you ask me to explain to him?

Ms. Zhang: Your dad is so busy at work, can't you worry a little bit?

Ms. Zhang: Ning Zhou, what do you want from me before you go home?

……

Ning Zhou read all the messages sent by Zhang Yao one by one. After rubbing his fingers on the phone screen for a while, he finally returned a message.

Zhouzi: I was taking a shower just now, so I didn't see any news.

As for the others, he doesn't plan to return.However, those words have been repeated since it was learned that he was admitted to the Film and Television Academy of City A more than two years ago.

Anyway, no one can convince anyone, so be it.

The phone vibrated again, and Ning Zhou thought it was sent by his mother, so he didn't even have time to read it.

But in order to prevent Ms. Zhang from calling and nagging, Ning Zhou unlocked it and took a look, only to find that the message was sent by Jiang Hangting.

Jiang Hangting: I'm downstairs, come down.

Ning Zhou stuffed his phone into his pocket, and said to Zhou Weihe, who was playing games, "I'm going out for a while, and I'll text me what I want to eat later."

Zhou Weihe didn't even have time to respond to him, he just nodded vigorously there.

Ning Zhou almost ran down the dormitory building, but when he reached the stairs, he stopped abruptly and breathed calmly, so as not to look so impatient.

But the pace he accelerated again betrayed the urgency in his heart.

From the stairway to the gate of the dormitory building, it was only a few meters, and it passed in the blink of an eye.

Standing inside the gate of the dormitory building, Ning Zhou saw Jiang Hangting in a suit standing outside the gate. The light from the street lamp shrouded him in it, as if coated with a layer of holy light.

He raised his hand to straighten his messy hair from running, and walked towards Jiang Hangting, step by step, and stood in front of Jiang Hangting.

Jiang Hangting spread his hands and said with a smile: "Don't you hug me?"

As soon as the words fell, Ning Zhou threw himself into Jiang Hangting's arms.

At this moment, he was not pretending to be cute, but really wanted Jiang Hangting to hug him.

Jiang Hangting tightened his arms, put one hand on the boy's waist, and gently stroked the back of the boy's head with the other.

Ning Zhou put his arms around Jiang Hangting's thin and powerful waist, the tip of his nose lingered with the light and elegant fragrance of tea, his agitated heart instantly calmed down.

A few minutes later, Ning Zhou raised his head in Jiang Hangting's arms.

Before he could speak, he heard Jiang Hangting say, "Thank you for giving me a hug."

Ning Zhou was slightly stunned, and then couldn't help laughing, his brows and eyes stretched, and he was no longer worried.

Why is he so good, even when comforting others, he has to take into account the sensitive and fragile self-esteem of the young man.

A strong emotion surged in Ning Zhou's heart, and he suddenly stood on tiptoe and quickly pressed a kiss on Jiang Hangting's lips.

Score at the touch of a button.

"In exchange, you have to kiss me." Ning Zhou said with a smile.

Jiang Hangting pretended to be contemplative and said, "I can pay more."

After the words fell, without waiting for Ning Zhou to respond, he lowered his head and held Ning Zhou's lips.

This kiss was still gentle and restrained.

That night, Ning Zhou and Jiang Hangting walked around the pedestrian street near the school, and Jiang Hangting sent Ning Zhou back to the dormitory.

Jiang Hangting watched Ning Zhou disappear around the corner, but he was not in a hurry to leave.After a while, I saw Ning Zhou leaning out from the balcony on the third floor and waving at him.

In the night, Jiang Hangting couldn't see Ning Zhou's expression clearly, but he was sure that the boy was smiling.

As long as it's a smile, it's fine.

Other negative emotions should not appear on the teenager's face.

Ning Zhou stood on the balcony of the dormitory and watched Jiang Hangting's figure blend into the night before turning around and going back to the dormitory.

As soon as he climbed into bed, Ning Zhou sent little Jia Yunjia a WeChat message.

Zhouzi: People are greedy.

Your grandpa:? ? ?

You Jiaye: Why did you become a philosopher at night?That nerve was irritated?

Zhouzi: I am not satisfied with having a few shots with Jiang Hangting now.

Your grandpa:! ! !

You Jiaye: Have you had sex with an old man?

You Jia Ye: I knew that the old man surnamed Jiang was a beast!

Zhouzi: ...

Forget it, he couldn't force a single dog to understand his inner turmoil.

But it was Jia Yunjia's turn to be unyielding.

Your grandpa: No, Brother Zhouzhou Zhouzi, did you really sleep with Jiang Hangting?

You Jiaye: How long have you known each other?

You Jia Ye: Didn't you say that you are dating on the premise of getting married?

……

Jia Yunjia sent more than a dozen messages in a row, but Ning Zhou's phone buzzed and didn't listen.

Ning Zhou had no choice but to reply.

Zhouzi: Not yet.

Zhouzi: I really want to sleep with him, but he doesn't seem in any hurry.

Zhouzi: I'm pretending to be good, I can't expose myself, so I have to show that I'm not in a hurry.

Zhouzi: Do you understand now?

Jia Yunjia finally didn't send any more messages, probably trying to sort out the logic of Ning Zhou's messages just now.

Not long after, Jia Yunjia made another movement.

You Jiaye: Then what do you mean by "dissatisfied and have a few shots with Jiang Hangting"?

Zhouzi: It means that I want to sleep with him for the rest of my life.

Your grandpa: ...

Your grandpa: Zhouzi, you are finished.

Ning Zhou admitted it frankly.

Yes, I'm done.

The next day, Han Qi came to the school in person, and once again took Ning Zhou to Yiqing Film and Television Studio to sign a contract.

Fortunately, I ran into Yu Fei in the studio who came to terminate the contract.

After just one night, Yu Fei no longer had the vigor of yesterday, and looked like a bereaved dog.

He and Ning Zhou met head-on, and his unattractive complexion instantly turned ferocious.

When passing by Ning Zhou, Yu Fei said mockingly, "Ning Zhou, you won. I'm so stupid."

How can Ning Zhou be a rookie with no background who can be rubbed round and flattened by him?

How could a rookie with no background win the chance to audition for a TV series produced by Wang Yiqing's studio?

It's just that he was so stupid, he didn't see through this at the time, and put himself into it overnight.

Ning Zhou passed by Yu Fei as if he didn't hear him.

The next step was to sign a contract with Yiqing Studio very smoothly, but because the other actors were not yet fully in place, Ning Zhou didn't need to join the filming team for the time being, and just waited for Wang Yiqing to form the crew.

"Welcome to join the crew of "For the rest of my life to warm up." Wang Yiqing held out his hand to Ning Zhou.

Ning Zhou shook it lightly, pursed his lips and smiled: "I will ask Teacher Wang for advice later."

Wang Yiqing said gently: "I'm just a screenwriter, so I don't dare to be a mentor. But Song Feng is in the studio now, and I can take you to see him."

Ning Zhou's eyes lit up, and he said pleasantly, "Then I'll trouble Teacher Wang."

Song Feng can be said to be Ning Zhou's idol. He didn't expect to see Song Feng when he came to sign the contract this time. It was a surprise.

The TV series produced by Yiqing Film and Television Studio are guaranteed by word of mouth, and the participating actors include many old drama stars with high national popularity.

Seeing the faces of these old actors on TV, the audience may not be able to recognize their names, but they can definitely name the roles they have played.

The role is the best calling card of an actor.

The actor Song Feng who played the role of Meng Geng's father is such a veteran actor.

He is an actor who has been finalized during the script preparation stage of "The Rest of Life".

It is said that Song Feng is an old actor, but his age cannot be justified. After all, he is not yet 40 years old, and he is in his prime.

But he has been acting for 30 years.He was born as a child actor, and he has acted as an amazing protagonist and a villain who makes people hate his teeth.

I won Shidi, and I also won Best Actor.

From this level, he is indeed a well-deserved old drama player.

Song Feng is currently teaching lines to a few newcomers in Yiqing Film and Television Studio.

Seeing Wang Yiqing coming, he greeted the newcomer to practice first, and walked to the door of the classroom by himself.

Wang Yiqing introduced Song Feng and Ning Zhou.

"Song Feng, this is Ning Zhou." Wang Yiqing brought Ning Zhou in front of Song Feng, "I brought you a man, you can be kind to him, don't scare away the good seed I finally found."

Song Feng snorted and said, "You can see that he is a good seed, so why can't I see it?"

Turning his head to look at Ning Zhou, his tone became less familiar and more serious, "I'm Song Feng, playing the role of Meng Changsheng in "The Rest of My Life"."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but for a moment, Ning Zhou felt that Song Feng was looking at another person through himself.

But when Ning Zhou wanted to study it carefully, this feeling disappeared again.

The author has something to say: Good night, see you tomorrow~