After becoming a human, I and the movie king are in HE

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Cheng Yi moved aside, "Go back to Lan Dao."

Yi Miao ignored him, and moved in the direction of Cheng Yi, thinking: "Are you unable to sleep? Fang Fang said that you are insomnia now, and Director Lan said that you are having nightmares. How many hours do you sleep a day? Human , I have to sleep seven to eight hours a day, last time I stayed up late..."

Square?

Lan guide?

Did you tell yourself about yourself after paying back a cup of coffee?

Cheng Yi raised his eyelids, and glanced coldly in Fang Fang's direction, Fang Fang not far away smiled awkwardly and turned his back to Cheng Yi.

"Did you listen?" Yi Miao said dryly for a long time, but Cheng Yi sat on the side and didn't respond at all. He opened his hand and waved it in front of Cheng Yi's eyes.

"I heard it." Cheng Yi frowned, grabbed Yi Miao's wrist, and pushed it away, "This is my business, you are sitting here, talking and moving, but I am more sleepy no."

In short, you are too much in the way.

"Then it's fine if I don't talk or move." Yi Miao patted the book on his lap, "I read, so I won't disturb your sleep. Of course, if you need me to read to you, it's okay. I can read very well. Slow down, this is still a good sleep aid, just like you used to read scripts..." Yi Miao stopped talking and smiled, "Just like students get sleepy when reading, actors will definitely get sleepy when reading scripts, right?"

When Yi Miao was a cat, Cheng Yi took him to the set, and at night Yi Miao wanted to run around in the room, but Cheng Yi locked him in his arms and forced him to read the script to put him to sleep. How many movies has Cheng Yi filmed? , Yi Miao has heard so many scripts.

"Hush." ​​Yi Miao talked too much, and Cheng Yi only listened to one sentence out of ten. He put his index finger between his lips and didn't respond. The more he talked, the more Yi Miao couldn't stop, "Read a book."

"Okay, shush shush." ​​Yi Miao muttered a few words to himself, and opened the book between his legs. It was the original work of "War War". He liked this book very much and was willing to take the time to read it carefully again. .

Cheng Yi folded his arms against the wall, and naturally turned his head a little in Yi Miao's direction. Yi Miao flipped through the book very slowly, and it was very ink-stained. After rubbing a page in his hand for a long time, Cheng Yi heard a cry. Clear page turning sound.

He quietly opened one eye, and glanced lightly at the book on Yi Miao's lap.

[The knife just hit Lou Ting's chest, a blood-colored flower bloomed on his chest, and the gown, which was as clean as a moonlight, was gradually soaked in blood. ]

There is a word for dog crawling on the side of this line, which is a phonetic notation for "gou" and a paraphrase: it means that the clothes are clean and white, but they are running for their lives, so the clothes should be dirty.

"..."

This also uses Zhuyin?Digging out words in a sentence?

Cheng Yi tilted his head more, opened his eyes, and carefully read Yi Miao's book.

There are many notes on one page, and there is Yi Miao's brief reflection at the bottom of the page.

[I just want to save him, and I can use my life in exchange. For Lou Ting, Ning Qi is the most important person besides his stepparents, just like a]

It's like only a horizontal line was drawn behind, so the author didn't continue to write.

He still wanted to continue reading, but the book was closed suddenly, Cheng Yi looked up, and saw Yi Miao staring at him with round eyes, mouth curled down unhappy.

"You peek!"

"..." Cheng Yi also hoped to find a reasonable excuse why he wanted to read what Yi Miao wrote, but because he had no excuse, he coughed dryly, straightened his head expressionlessly, and closed his eyes, "I can't see clearly, I'm sleepy."

Yi Miao was dissatisfied: "You have been peeping for a long time, but I just kept silent."

Cheng Yi pretended to be dead: "Whatever you say."

"..." After reading it, Yi Miao didn't hold on to it, and after a few seconds he said as if asking for a reward: "I read the book very carefully, and it's all notes."

"Yeah." Cheng Yi paused for a few seconds and asked again, "Why are they all phonetic?"

Yi Miao was ashamed, afraid that Cheng Yi would see him as a cultural desert: "You want to take care of it? I like it!"

The corner of Cheng Yi's mouth hooked slightly, and then quickly retracted.

Although it is full of phonetic notation and nonsensical explanations, it is not difficult to see that Yi Miao is very serious when reading the book. The square printed characters are written with Yi Miao's soft and chubby fonts, just like a child holding it. The adult's signature pen is trying to interpret the adult world, which is so childish that people are moved.

If he uses this attitude to study filming and study scripts, coupled with Yi Miao's talent, he will definitely make extraordinary progress after a film.Cheng Yi's initial impression of Yi Miao was very bad, which led Yi Miao to make a little progress. Cheng Yi added some points to him in his heart. It was originally a negative score, but it was zero a few days ago, and now it is finally It is a positive number.

The current Yi Miao is like a gangster who has been playing truant all the time. He suddenly put on the school uniform and shaved off his yellow hair. He sat in front of the teacher with a clean face and sincerely told the teacher: I want to study.

The impact was huge, at least in Cheng Yi's mind, the level of inspiration was no less than the inspirational Chicken Soup novels he read when he was a teenager.

Cheng Yi: "You..."

Yi Miao: "Hush!"

"..."

Yi Miao turned a page of the book and found that Cheng Yizhen had stopped talking, so he asked, "What am I?"

Cheng Yi: "Where did you learn acting?"

"I learned from you." Yi Miao explained with a smile, "I'm your fan."

Cheng Yi left home to join the entertainment industry in his early years, and gave up his good living conditions to squeeze into a small rental house. In the end, apart from his true love of acting, he is also full of idealism. He also loves the performance of an old artist. Learning and following idols to follow this path, now he can be regarded as successful in his career, there are countless fans shouting "Brother, I love you" on Weibo, but this is not as good as a real person using acting skills similar to himself to express to him Proof: Because I am your fan, I learn from you and I am close to you.

His empty heart was filled all of a sudden, it was an indescribable satisfaction, Cheng Yi suddenly felt that Yi Miao had a passing grade in his heart, aside from the fact that Yi Miao loves to cling to him, Yi Miao didn't do anything What's wrong with him, such a capable and enthusiastic person, he may be able to help in acting within his ability.

"Yeah." Cheng Yi nodded, "Follow guide Lan and study hard."

"I want to learn from you." Seeing that Cheng Yi is easy to talk now, Yi Miao tried to go a step further. As long as Cheng Yi agrees, he can become a hundred thousand whys and study from morning to night.

Cheng Yi: "On the set, if you have any questions, I will tell you." Adding a qualifier, it can only be on the set, and the provincial Yi Miao also follows in the hotel.

"I…"

"Hush." ​​Cheng Yi said again in a deep voice, "Read a book, I'll squint for a while."

Yi Miao pursed her lips and remained silent, turning her head to look at Cheng Yi. Cheng Yi was wearing makeup, his brows were clean and sharp, and his nose was straight. He opened his eyes like a bright young man, but when he closed his eyes, his aura was much colder and more mature. A lot, he doesn't like to talk, he holds back a lot of words, he obviously has insomnia, and he doesn't show it in his daily life, because he is worried that he won't be able to sleep, Cheng Yi closed his eyes and frowned slightly.

If you don't talk, don't talk.

Yi Miao originally wanted to ask Cheng Yi for WeChat, but now that he sees Cheng Yi's appearance, he should wait until he gets up to ask.

At the same time, a few strands of white light invisible to ordinary people formed a bridge in the air, gradually shifting from Cheng Yi's chest back to Yi Miao's chest.

Cheng Yi originally thought that he couldn't sleep, and even if he fell asleep, he would have nightmares, just like before.

But with his eyes closed, his hearing is extremely keen to capture the bits and pieces around him, the sound of flipping books, the sound of breathing, and the sound of heartbeat. He doesn't know how he can hear the sound of heartbeat. Yi felt that the jack covering his chest was lifted up a little bit. It is comfortable to relax under heavy pressure, and this relaxation is accompanied by a sense of detachment.

Cheng Yi didn't have a dream this time, he slept deeply, until his face was slapped lightly again and again, he opened his eyes in a trance

That hand was still patting his face, and he heard Yi Miao softly repeating the machine: "Get up, get up, get up, get up!"

"Hmm." Cheng Yi hid to the side, rubbed his eyes and asked hoarsely, "What time is it?"

"04:30, are you asleep?"

"Yeah." It turned out that he had slept for half an hour, and when he got up, he was much more energetic. Cheng Yi pressed his shoulders and neck back to relax his muscles. His whole body was still tense, and a warm hand came It was tightly attached to his shoulders, and the body temperature was transferred from his fingers to his body.

Yi Miao pinched his shoulder very skillfully. ,, the most important thing is that he doesn't feel sick and uncomfortable now, but... feels a little comfortable?Obviously just a normal pinch.

Cheng Yi felt as if he had been electrocuted all over, and he bounced forward suddenly, almost subconsciously reprimanded in a low voice: "Don't touch me."

Yi Miao was very innocent. He hung his hand in the air and made a gesture of stepping on the milk, and said, "Aren't you tired after keeping this position for so long? Let me pinch it for you to dredge the blood. Why are you so fierce?"

Cheng Yi coughed dryly, and took the script away from the chair. Knowing that he had reacted too much, he said apologetically, "Sorry, I just woke up and reacted a bit."

Yi Miao was very angry: "Oh, don't do this next time."

"… .."

Cheng Yi thought there would be a next time?

There was no scene for the two of them at night, Cheng Yi finished the filming and packed his things quickly, so he followed Cheng Yi to remove his makeup, and ran behind Cheng Yi with his bag all the way, until he was beside Cheng Yi's car.

Cheng Yi blocked the car door, "I remember Xiao Qi also drove here."

Yi Miao got into the car from under his arm, stuck to the seat tightly, wiped his face, and said meaningfully: "Everyone is responsible for protecting the environment. Why do we drive two cars when we live in one hotel? Less rows Car exhaust, give Mother Earth some fresh air."

Yi Miao's face was upright, like a live WeChat official account, all he had to do was hold up a sign saying "If you don't transfer, you are not Chinese".

Cheng Yi: "..." This is sophistry, Xiao Qi also lives in the same hotel as them.

Fang Fang sat in front, laughed at Yi Miao's words, and quickly smoothed things over, "It's okay, let's go back together."

Yi Miao: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Cheng Yi closed the car door discouraged, and let Fang Fang and Yi Miao chat with each other.

Halfway through the chat, Yi Miao poked Cheng Yi, and a QR code was lit on the screen of the phone. Yi Miao turned his head and looked out the window, but did not hear Cheng Yi's response, and asked a little shyly: "Do you not understand the two-dimensional code?" Code, add WeChat, I don’t have your WeChat.”

Follow on Weibo and knock on the door madly, and friends on WeChat pick up the car and give the code.

This guy Yi Miao is really natural and familiar, acting in a confusing way.

"Didi"

Cheng Yi scanned the QR code to add friends with a sullen face, until he got off the car and went back to take a shower, but his friend application was not approved on the other side of WeChat.

???

This is not in line with Yi Miao's behavior style.

Cheng Yi thought that it was impossible for him to add the wrong person, maybe he did not succeed?

He struggled for a second between knocking on the door next door to re-friend or pretending he didn't know anything, and chose to throw his phone on the bed and read the script.

On the other end, Yi Miao quickly took a shower, put on a pajamas and lay down on the bed to play with her mobile phone, her ears and tail were exposed. Today, she washed her tail by the way and blew it for a long time before drying her fluffy tail. The cat's tail hangs behind him, and the end of the tail is hooked and shaken from side to side.

He was shopping on Taobao, Cheng Yi’s insomnia made him very worried, so he asked Xiao Qi how to fall asleep, the exquisite boy Xiao Qi reprinted a lot of content from Xiaohongshu for him, he saw that melatonin can help sleep , It must be delicious like fudge, so I started my first shopping on Taobao since I was a human.

Buy ten fucking cans, sleep with me!

It wasn't until he finished shopping and swiped Weibo for a while, it was almost his bedtime, Cheng Yi still hasn't come to find him?

Yes, Yi Miao deliberately refused to apply for a friend. After becoming a human, he has been looking for Cheng Yi by himself. He also wanted Cheng Yi to come to him, so he deliberately refused to apply for a friend. I guess Cheng Yi will think that he has not succeeded. Come and ask yourself what's going on, after all, Cheng Yi is a very rigorous person.

As a result, after waiting for a long time, there was no movement on WeChat or the door.

Yi Miao: ...

One thing to say, one was a little hurt.

Cheng Yi's phone vibrated twice on the table, Cheng Yi picked up the phone and found that Yi Miao had passed his friend request.

He clicked on Weibo and logged into the trumpet.

Cheng Yi has a melon-eating trumpet called "Listen to Your Stories". Because he follows up hot spots in real time and posts comments to comment on whether it is true or false, he also has more than 1000 active fans. His trumpet followed Yi Miao's trumpet, and his trumpet quietly Yi Miao's trumpet was closely followed, and Yi Miao's trumpet updated his inner thoughts in real time. It was regarded as a fighter in the trash account, and was extremely active. Cheng Yi tried to see who Yi Miao really was from this psychedelic trumpet.

When his friend application was approved, Yi Miao's alias posted a Weibo.

User123245: What a nuisance, wouldn't I come knocking on the door without adding it?I waited for a long time, I finished the shower, didn't you notice that I failed the friend request?Why don't you come to me!Why don't you come to me! @chengyi

Cheng Yi: ... Oh?

The author has something to say: Yi Miao: I thought I was happy alone in the trumpet, but I didn't want to be seen as an adulterer.

Cheng Yi: Thank you for the invitation. If there is nothing, the mobile phone will automatically pay attention.

Thank you for your support! !