There are little zombies at home

The manager's name was Huang Qi. He had just entered the circle for a few years, and besides a tepid girl group, Zhong Jing was the only one left.Fortunately, Zhong Jing was up to the challenge, barely stepped into the second line after only two years of debut, although the resources he got were not the best, but there was still room for pick and choose.

This time, the main promotion for participating in the variety show is Zhong Jing's online drama filmed last year. He is not the leading role, so he didn't participate in many promotional activities. Most of the time he will appear on stage later is just to show his face and gain popularity.

As soon as Zhong Jing arrived at the scene, he was dragged away to put on makeup, and the little zombie naturally followed Huang Qi to the front desk to take a seat.

Worried that the little zombie's jumping movements would be too weird to attract attention, Zhong Jing specially took out his own roller skates and put them on for the little zombie, letting him push the pulley forward with magic.

At this moment, Huang Qi watched the little zombie slide all the way to the auditorium, and couldn't help sighing: "Cool!"

The little zombie was wearing a light gray T-shirt with black ripped pants underneath, which matched the plain black roller skates very well.His hair was cut clean by Zhong Jing, and he could only wear a black baseball cap, and his teeth were covered by Zhong Jing's dark mask. His whole body was covered in black, giving people a sense of alienation that strangers should not get close to.

"Your temperament is really special." Huang Qi sat down next to the little zombie, his eyes never leaving his face, "Do you really have no plans to debut?"

The little zombie didn't understand what he was saying at all, so he glanced at him lightly as a rejection.

"Ahhh!" Huang Qi howled excitedly, grabbed the little zombie's hand and said, "You, stare at me again!"

The little zombie didn't pay attention to him, and still maintained the posture of looking ahead, but his heart was already trembling with fear. This human looked really scary!

Before Huang Qi could continue speaking, the audience flooded in. He immediately put away his hippie smile just now, and looked a lot shrewder and more serious.

The little zombie peeked at him suspiciously, not understanding how this terrifying human can change face, it's so powerful!

There was still more than an hour before the start of the recording, and Zhong Jing, who had put on makeup, also followed the actors of the crew to walk out the script rehearsal.

There are still a small number of fans in the audience. Every time it is an actor's turn to introduce himself, the fans of each family will burst into applause.

The little zombie tilted his head, imitating them and applauding loudly when Zhong Jing came out, and also roared in return, which was outrageously exaggerated.

Huang Qi had a headache and covered half of his face with his hands, didn't it mean that this kid can't speak!Still introverted?This is considered an introvert, and there are no extroverts in the world!

Zhong Jing on the stage was already dumbfounded, seeing his little zombie sitting upright from a distance, and applauding seriously, it was indeed a bit different.

It takes at least three or four hours to record a variety show, but the little zombie didn't slacken at all from the beginning to the end, and the yellow chess on the side was a little sleepy.

"Hey, aren't you tired?" It was the first time he saw someone who could sit upright for hours, and the idea of ​​signing the little zombie deepened in his heart.

The little zombie couldn't speak, so he had to take out his small drawing board and write for Huang Qi - shut up.

"Wow, this drawing board is so cute!" Huang Qi could never grasp the point, and just ignored the content he didn't want to see and praised the little zombie's drawing board.

This drawing board is an ordinary red and yellow color scheme, which looks like scrambled eggs with tomatoes. There is no beauty, but it only shows a little childishness against the little zombie's black suit.

The little zombie knew that he was praising himself, and was about to call out twice in response, but was interrupted by Zhong Jing who walked straight over.

"Let's go, it's time to go home." He hooked his hands to signal, and the little zombie also quickly slid up to him, raised his head and jumped twice, full of coquettish meaning.

Huang Qi can assure you that if this guy had a tail, he probably would have been wagging it to the sky long ago.

"Did you finish recording your part?" Huang Qi followed behind them, seeing that the lights were still on on the stage, he couldn't help asking Zhong Jing curiously.

"Well, that's another crew." Zhong Jingting nodded, and said again, "Yesterday you said you would give me two more days off, plus the original five days, remember not to disturb me."

Huang Qi didn't expect Zhong Jing to be so indifferent to him, but he kept his word, so he nodded and said, "Leave immediately when I send you home!"

……

The car on the way home stopped once, only to hear Zhong Jing say "Go to the supermarket and buy me ten catties of tomatoes", and then Huang Qi was kicked out of the car.

Huang Qi touched his ass, turned his head resentfully, forgot to glance at Zhong Jing, and walked obediently towards the supermarket.

And the little zombie saw that there was no one in the car, and immediately jumped on Zhong Jing, and let out a low growl, as if acting coquettishly or playing tricks.

Seeing the driver get out of the car to smoke while he was free, Zhong Jing also stretched out his arms to hug the little zombie, and said in a tone full of approval: "You are very obedient today, if you can maintain it in the future, I will consider taking you to work together. "

In fact, for an idiot like the little zombie, Zhong Jing must be worried that he is at home alone, otherwise he is really worried that he will burn the house down and don't know how to run away.

"Hooo!" The little zombie's mask had been rubbed off for a long time, he blinked, and pressed Zhong Jing's face with both hands and kissed him again.

Zhong Jing is used to the passionate kisses of the little zombies, so he doesn't bother to struggle at the moment, and turns his head to let the little zombies kiss his softest cheek...

"Hey, I said you bought so many tomatoes..." Huang Qi's voice stopped abruptly the moment he opened the car door, "What are you doing?!"

"Buy it for him to eat." Zhong Jing directly snatched the huge plastic bag from Huang Qi's hand, and let the little zombie sitting on his lap sit back in its original position.

"Who asked you this!" Huang Qi stamped his feet angrily, "I mean you two! What are you two doing!"

"It's not what you think." Zhong Jing paused, and then said, "At least not now."

"My life is really miserable. The girl group I led went to fall in love, and the actors I led were busy making sex. I was so miserable." Huang Qi cried while holding the car door, but his acting skills were too exaggerated, causing even the little zombie Neither were infected.

"So?" Zhong Jing raised his eyebrows, as if he had anticipated what Huang Qi would say later.

"So you just let him make his debut, and I will take care of it so that you can stay together, right?" Huang Qi tried his best to give the little zombie a kind smile.

"There are no doors at all!" Zhong Jing finished speaking, immediately closed the car door, and turned his head to let the driver who had just returned leave immediately.

Huang Qi stood where he was and took a mouthful of car exhaust, watched the car disappear around the corner, and then reacted belatedly and shouted: "If you say you refuse the ride, then refuse the ride, at least give me a taxi fare!"

The author has something to say: Little Zombie: Veteran Cadre Applause.gif

Zhong Jing: Cute! ! !

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