The thing that defeats you in rebirth is not the distance but five years

Ahhh——Although the face in the mirror was swollen, Su Mo still vaguely remembered the expression that made everyone uncomfortable on the highway. It was him, the grandson.

Su Mo jumped up from the chair all of a sudden, was he dreaming?Why did that grandson appear in his room?

But this real standing posture made him clearly feel that he was in the real world, and the grandson was indeed standing in the mirror—behind him.

"Damn it, the ghost is still there!" Su Mo turned around and punched, all the plaster cast on his head fell off at this moment, the person was not hit, and his hair wrapped around his neck.

Zhang Ze took a step to the side, leaned on the makeup chair, and watched Su Mo brush his hair away one by one. If it wasn't for his temper, he would have thought that the crew had lied to him for this man with plaster all over his head. Mo here.

"Be careful, don't strangle him to death, then I will accidentally become the first man." Zhang Ze looked at Su Mo with only two fierce eyes, and the make-up artist helped him move the plaster back bit by bit. .

"Damn it, get out, get out." Su Mo hated his dickish look the most.But he was firmly fixed by the makeup artist, and he couldn't move around anymore.

"I've never rolled in my life, why don't you come and show me?" Zhang Ze stood aside, his expression became provocative, he lowered his head, his bangs blocked half of his eyes, so you couldn't see his eyes clearly .

"You pull it down, rolling is your exclusive walking posture, be yourself." Su Mo couldn't move his head, but his eyes rolled up, his whole body was lifeless but full of anger.

It can be said that Su Mo, who is disabled in front of him at this moment, is so motionless that Zhang Ze can't speak, and he feels quite useless.

"Hey, there's no one." Zhang Ze wandered around the house alone, his luggage was placed in the living room, Wuyou went to the supermarket to buy some daily necessities before dark, Zhang Ze kicked a few suitcases , "What kind of crap are you bringing, so many!"

"Grandson, don't play tricks." Su Mo heard Zhang Ze walking around in the room alone, but felt uncomfortable. Seeing that the grandson never had a magnetic resonance from the end to the end.

The male number one is nothing more than that. After Zhang Ze read it, he lived in the same place as himself. With this virtue, he can still be an actor, and the director is also blind.

"You bastard, what a shame." Apart from his bad temper and mouth, Su Mo is still one of the best-looking men in terms of appearance alone.

"Okay, wait another two minutes and it will be finished." Just as Su Mo was about to speak, the makeup artist stopped him, "It will be ready soon."

"Go back where you came from." Su Mo whispered to Zhang Ze reflected in the mirror, the voice was small but piercing.

"Let me tell you something, it's called the enemy's road is narrow, and the thieves come from the same den, so I live next door to you." Zhang Ze sat in the living room, shaking his calf. This is not gone.

"You fucker, where do you live, who the hell is sleeping with you." Su Mo's head was exposed bit by bit, and the mold was removed bit by bit.

Who do you think you are? Do you know what I said?

"You are the male lead, so I'll give you the right words, isn't that normal?" Zhang Ze still chose a method of dragging the other party to death, and Zhang Ze wanted to consume him to death today.

"What? Who are you?" Su Mo turned his neck around and turned the makeup artist around.

"To tell you the truth, I am Zhang Ze, the actor of Liu Chenxing from the crew of "Xiu Xian". I originally planned to keep a low profile. Since you asked, I will answer. If I don't answer, then I will be too rude. .” Zhang Ze sat in the living room, spitting stars flying around.

"Who are you?" Su Mo stood up from the chair. At this time, all the makeup had been removed. He walked to the living room, saw Zhang Ze treating this as his own home, and saw his swollen face. He said, "Stupid pig."

"Stupid donkey." Not to be outdone, Zhang Ze squinted at the man with the green plaster on his face.

Su Mo went to the bathroom, intending to wash his face and remove his make-up. The grandson was sitting at his home looking for something to do, and he seemed to be planning to stay here.

Bang - there was a loud bang in the living room

Su Mo could still hear clearly when the faucet was turned on in the bathroom. Su Mo wiped his face and came out. There was broken glass all over the living room, a suitcase was smashed, and the wick from the chandelier smelled like burnt.

"Hold the grass, you must be sick." Su Mo stepped forward and pulled Zhang Ze up from the sofa, "If you want to do it, do it right away. If you play dirty, you're a bird."

This is the second time for Zhang Ze to be picked up by Su Mo: "Take your hands away!" The swelling on his face has not disappeared, and Zhang Ze's flesh on his face hurts a lot after saying these words.

"Damn it," Su Mo pushed Zhang Ze to the other side, "clean this up for me." Su Mo went to the luggage and pulled the three luggage away. The smashed suitcase, Su Mo broke open the crack and looked in. There were broken glass inside and his shoes inside. Su Mo straightened up and became even angrier. No matter how he wore these shoes, they were all broken glass. I cleaned it up, fuck it, with such a despicable means."

"Hey, aren't you suspecting that I smashed it?" Zhang Ze looked at Su Mo as if he was going to kill him, and pointed at himself innocently.

"No matter how bastard I am, I won't do this." Zhang Ze explained that he was crazy to do this kind of thing. The lamp doesn't need money, and he can't do the stupid thing of throwing things at his own house to retaliate against others.

"You also know that you are a bastard, you didn't smash it, did it fall by itself?" Su Mo looked contemptuous, "Clean up quickly." Looking at the mess, looking at this disfigured face , I really want to step forward to solve him immediately, so why bother with him.

"It just fell off by itself. You must be sick. What should I throw at you?" Zhang Ze became angrier the more he heard it.

When the lamp fell just now, I was scared to death if not scared to death.

"Hehe, what a coincidence, you dropped it as soon as you came, why wouldn't it drop if you didn't come?" Su Mo pushed Zhang Ze back two more steps, and the two walked very close.

"Blame me, it's none of my business?" Zhang Ze stretched his neck a little to feel like he was leaning over Su Mo.

"You have been drafting the matter from the beginning to the end, don't try to shirk responsibility, call the customer service now and let him come up to solve it." Su Mo pressed on step by step until he forced Zhang Ze to the door, and then pushed Zhang Ze out forcefully , close the door with a backhand.

"Hey, Su Mo, your grandson..." The voice outside the door became very hoarse and could not be heard clearly.

Su Mo cleaned Zhang Ze out, and he was in no better mood. There should be someone to deal with the glass scum all over the floor.

"Hello, the front desk? I'm in room [-]. The chandelier fell down. You send someone to deal with it."

In less than a minute, the doorbell rang outside the door. Su Mo stood up and opened the door. It was the customer service who came over: "I'm really sorry, I'm sorry, it was our negligence, and we will compensate you for the trouble caused to you."

Upon entering the door, the customer service saw this situation and apologized without saying a word.

"I apologized before I said the reason. What kind of routine is this?" Su Mo looked at the customer service who bowed to him several times, and most of his unhappiness disappeared.

"I was putting on makeup, and I didn't see how the lamp fell down, but there was a person sitting here just now, and he said it fell down." Su Mo still told the reason to the customer service.

"I'll send someone to clean it up immediately, and it will be resolved within an hour." The customer service bowed and apologized before leaving the room.

"Hey, let me tell you, I didn't smash it." Just as Su Mo was about to close the door, the edge of the door was blocked by a hand with a disfigured swollen face.

"Go away." Su Mo pressed Zhang Ze's chest hard, and Zhang Ze flinched back, screaming.If you have learned taekwondo, you are not covered.

This Zhang Zezhen lived next door, and Su Mo pushed him, clearly seeing Zhang Ze coming out from the next door with the door open.

Zhang Ze blocked the door with his foot again, but Su Mo closed it hard, Zhang Ze retracted from the pain of being pinched by the door.

Now Zhang Ze was injured from his face to his feet, and it was done by the same person.

When Wuyou returned to the hotel, the hotel staff were already installing new chandeliers, and the glass was still being cleaned. Because they were worried about missing glass, the entire carpet was also replaced, and all the furniture was moved. Robots clean up the scene.

"What happened here?" As soon as Wuyou came back from the outside with a lot of daily necessities, the place turned upside down.

"The chandelier fell down." Su Mo sat on the dining table, playing with his mobile phone. The workers were here, so he couldn't even lie down in the bedroom.

"Are you hungry? I'm cooking. Look, I bought tools for cooking." Wuyou took out the pots and pans of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar from the bag, and he was really preparing to make dinner.

"Okay, excuse me, Xiaobai will stay here to help you continue to clean. It found that the glass shards would eat it by itself." The staff pointed to the white sweeping robot.

"Thank you, thank you for your hard work." Su Mo sent them out.

"Hey..." Zhang Ze learned to be smart this time. He no longer used his hands or feet to block, but hung directly on Su Mo's body. He threw himself on him. Su Mo didn't react. Ze has been brought closer to the room.

Su Mo pushed Zhang Ze out: "Get out of here." But Zhang Ze hugged himself tightly, and Su Mo couldn't use his strength.

"It smells so good." Zhang Ze smelled the smell of the food as soon as he came in, followed the scent to the kitchen, "Wow, curry beef."

"What do you want to do here?" Su Mo put the phone on the table and asked.

"Cengfan." Zhang Ze walked up to Su Mo, and said shamelessly.

"You are awesome, I really admire it." The grandson's brain circuit made Su Mo very upset.

As soon as Wuyou turned his head, he saw the high-speed and arrogant man. He didn't say anything, it was all ape dung.

"Let me tell you, if the wound on my face doesn't heal for a day, I'll just eat for a day." Zhang Ze said while sitting on the other side of the chair, looking at Su Mo across from him.

"You don't like me, but I don't like you." Zhang Ze added another sentence when he saw Su Mo's whole face twisted.

"Fuck off after eating."

The two of them are like enemies, seeing that no one is pleasing to the eye and even cleaning up a meal.

Zhang Ze hiccupped and licked his mouth: "See you later." He shook his head and strode back.

"I want to change the room, right now." All Su Mo can think of is to stay away from this grandson, how to film and rest with him, and want to beat him to death every minute and every second when he sees him. There will be such narcissistic and ignorant people.

Su Mo called the director, and the director agreed without saying a word, and asked him to negotiate with the hotel staff. Su Mo called the front desk staff and said that he wanted to change rooms. The front desk thought it was about the chandelier. Su Mo The explanation was that someone was harassing me, and it was a private matter, so the front desk arranged a room in another building, but the room was not as spacious as it is now.

"It's okay, the one farthest from this building." Su Mo agreed, as long as he left Zhang Ze.

After making the phone call, Su Mo packed his luggage and moved to room [-] in another building.

When the director heard that Su Mo had moved to Building [-], he called again to ask Su Mo to move back to Building [-], saying that the conditions were not good. Su Mo explained and refused, and resolutely decided to keep Building [-].

Zhang Ze returned to his room, already full. To be honest, he had never eaten such a delicious meal at home. He usually ordered takeaway. Although he endured the pain, it was still worth it.

"I said ancestor, don't worry about it, look at your face, Li Kai will scold you again tomorrow." Wang Xiaojun said while applying ice.

"Dare he?" Zhang Ze lay on the sofa, his mouth was torn because he spoke loudly, "You don't know how miserable Su Mo was treated by me just now."

Zhang Ze couldn't help laughing as he spoke: "Even I almost thought it was true."

"I beg you, ancestor, don't cause trouble, and go back to the company after filming." Wang Xiaojun was worried. He had been persuading this sentence for half a year, but it was useless. Zhang Ze didn't eat anything soft. No one can control him until he grows up, basically he can do whatever he wants.

"Fuck off, didn't you reveal your secrets when the lamp was installed?" Zhang Ze asked Wang Xiaojun.

"Probably not, he is a layman, and he can't understand it." Wang Xiaojun stuck ice cubes on Zhang Ze's face.

"Hahahaha." Zhang Ze was inexplicably relieved when he thought of Su Mo's expression when he came out of the bathroom, and when his suitcase was smashed and the whole living room was covered in glass shards.

It turns out that the lights on this floor are all equipped with advanced technology. Even though their appearance is not much different from ordinary lights, they can move freely, change their shape at any time, and adjust the distance at any time. Su Mo took it from Wang Xiaojun. remote control to control the lamp to hit the roof, so the chandelier was blown up.

"Su Mo might not even think of death." Zhang Ze was very satisfied with his intelligence and intelligence, without a bit of self-blame, he touched his beaten face and crushed feet, Su Mo, you wait for me.

On the first day I came to "Xiu Xian", I formed a relationship with the male lead of the crew. This is indeed Zhang Ze's style, but what's different is that this time I moved for real, and my fists matched my fists.

Since he decided to enter the entertainment industry, Zhang Ze has accumulated some fans in the past two years, but because he does things his own way, the fans are severely polarized: those who like it will die, and those who don’t like it can’t help the people and cremate him No, because Zhang Ze really doesn't like anyone.

The author has something to say:

Rolling and begging for collection, really heartbroken, I know it sucks, but I need your encouragement to move your fingers