Who wants to be your brother [Entertainment]

"Hahahahaha!"

Xie Yining lay on the table, shrugged his shoulders with a smile, and couldn't stop at all.

Even Mu Qingyi couldn't help but put on a smile.

After a long time, Xie Yining finally finished laughing. He wiped the corners of his eyes, drank half a glass of water that Mu Qingyi handed over, and asked, "So Lin Jing lay still on the bed when you went in?"

"Isn't it?" Min Nana felt depressed when she thought of this.

The dark room, the scattered pills, the motionless people, isn't that what happened?

She glanced sideways at Lin Jing who had returned to normal and was trying to hold back her laughter. She couldn't help laughing, and after a while she continued, "She just lay there wrapped in a quilt, and she didn't respond to any screams, and she didn't move."

"The few of us were in a mess of fright. Han Cheng shouted and went to lift the quilt. The camera teacher called the police and called the ambulance to operate. I went to turn on the light. When I turned around, good guy, I saw Han Cheng standing there in a daze. In front of the bed, Lin Jing was wearing a big red dress, lying there in a particularly strange posture."

"Let me tell you, my legs were so frightened that I thought we were late and hopeless."

"My legs are weak too." Han Cheng said with a smile on the side: "As soon as I lifted the quilt, I met her eyes, and she looked at me very blankly. I stood there because I was thinking ..."

Xie Yining was curious: "What do you think?"

Han Cheng suppressed a smile: "I was thinking whether I should yell 'Fake corpse!' or ask 'Are you okay?'"

Min Nana: "But I never expected that she would jump up and say, 'Oh my god, where are you?'"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help bursting into laughter!

Lin Jing covered her face in shame. She was contemplating her emotions at the time, and she finally got to the point when the quilt was suddenly lifted, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Han Cheng staring at her, almost suffocating her .

So it's good to just hop a sentence in her hometown, after all, she is also a person who has learned Muay Thai.

Lin Jing: "When I get nervous, I will pop out my hometown dialect."!

Puchi!

Xie Yining couldn't help laughing again. Now that he thinks about that scene, he finds it very funny.

The point is, Lin Jing has been acting since she came to the inn, but he and Min Nana didn't notice it at all, no wonder she didn't get in touch with Han Cheng and the others, probably because the other party was afraid of showing their secrets in front of the two movie kings.

But he asked Lin Jing curiously, "They opened the door and went in, and called you several times, why didn't you respond at all?"

"Cough!" Lin Jing blushed a little, "Well..."

"Wearing noise-canceling earplugs!"

Min Nana on the side helped her and said, "Later, I tried it on. After I put it on, it sounded like a small bell even if I rang a gong in my ear." Not to mention the few times she screamed.

A group of them were scared to death, and they were addicted to acting there.

Lin Jing said with some embarrassment: "I didn't think too much about it at the time. I just wrote that segment, and I wanted to try that feeling by myself, but it was a bit noisy outside, so I put on earplugs. I didn't expect..."

She said guiltily, "It scared all the teachers, so I'm really sorry."

"Really, let me tell you, Lin Jing."

Min Nana supported her chin with one hand, and knocked on the table with the other, "If I hadn't seen you as a little girl, I would have really hit someone." Anyone who frightens Sister Na until her legs go limp must be beaten severely.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

Lin Jing stood up apologetically, clasped her hands together and bowed to everyone, "I didn't expect to scare all the teachers, sorry."

"I'm sorry and it's over?"

Min Nana sneered: "At least ten signed books."

Everyone: "..." This is your purpose!

It was only later that everyone found out that Lin Jing was Mumu Qingcao, a well-known horror novelist on the Internet, and she came to choose my inn purely for the purpose of field selection.

Lin Jing nodded hurriedly when she heard that she just wanted to sign the book, "No problem, I will send it to you in two days."

Min Nana was amused by her serious look, chuckled and raised her hand to push her back into a seat, "I'm kidding, but you must sign "Goodbye, Rain" for me."

Lin Jing smiled and nodded, "Okay."

Min Nana thought for a while, and then said: "Next time you do something like this, it's best to talk to people, otherwise you will really scare people if you run into timid people."

"I know this."

Lin Jing said: "I will try my best to communicate in advance next time."

"But I said in advance that I won't get a real response." Zhan Mingou said, who was drinking tea silently.

"That's right."

Lin Jing sighed, "Just like this time, if I tell you my plan in advance, then you won't be able to give a real reaction when facing me."

"That's a bad word."

Xie Yining spread his hands, palms up, pointing at Mu Qingyi with one finger, and Han Cheng with the other: "Look who these two are? If you tell me in advance, they can give you an actor-level performance."

Min Nana agreed very much, "It makes sense." That is to say, she and Xie Yining didn't know how to act, otherwise they wouldn't be able to see any flaws.

Lin Jing looked at this, and then at that, they are all film kings, and their salary is usually tens of millions, what can she do?

Then she said with great annoyance: "It's really a big loss."

"Seize the opportunity next time."

"If you miss this village, you won't have that store."

……

The masters Han Cheng and Mu Qingyi who were completely ignored: "..." Can I ask the parties' wishes?

Xie Yining had never read Lin Jing's novel, so after listening to her, he asked, "Do you have to experience it yourself every time you write a novel?"

"No." Lin Jing explained to him, "It's just that the story I wrote this time has been stuck, and I can't write it smoothly, so I want to come out and experience it for a while, experience what the protagonist does, find inspiration, and see if I can do it." Can't be any better."

"I see."

Xie Yining didn't know what to think of, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Then will we also be written by you in the book? For example, the waiter in the Horror Inn."

Seeing that he was interested, Lin Jing smiled and said, "Yes, if you want."

"Great!" Xie Yining was excited, "Then can you write me better, for example..." I am not afraid of ghosts at all.

"All right."

Mu Qingyi patted the child's head and interrupted him, the softness under his palm made him rub it again.

"Don't make trouble."

Xie Yining was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously refuted him, "I didn't... make trouble!"

"Well, are you still doing around?" Mu Qingyi asked him.

Xie Yining was instantly distracted: "Do it!"

"My drawing is finished, and the typesetting will be almost done by then."

"Ah."

Other people watching the play: "..." Just as long as you are happy!

"Then let's go and choose what to do?" Min Nana stood up and called the others to join her.

Xie Yining and Mu Qingyi followed together.

Han Cheng looked at it and asked, "Ningning, what did you do?"

Xie Yining: "Stickers. I chose suitcase stickers, and Mr. Mu is hand-book tape." This was also changed after they discussed it.

Han Cheng thought for a while, stopped in front of the shelf for the sticky notes, and said, "Then let me make a sticky note?"

Xie Yining took a look, and felt that the samples made were quite good-looking, so he said, "Yes, you can draw the pattern by yourself, or you can deduct a photo."

"I make postcards." Zhan Mingou stopped on the other side.

This is the easiest for him, just choose the photos.

Lin Jing chose a cup for herself, and what she meant was to make it look like a skeleton, especially with the characteristics of a horror novelist.

"Your ones are too simple, aren't they?" Min Nana looked around for a while, and finally chose a unique one, which is a dual-purpose canvas bag with one shoulder and a diagonal, which looks very regional. canvas bag."

Xie Yining gave a thumbs up to save face, "Sister Nana, you are awesome!"

Min Nana immediately smiled and said to him: "Thank you, dear Ningning, I will finish it in a while, and I will give you one first."

"Then I would like to thank Sister Nana first, and I will send you a copy of the stickers when I finish them."

"Sister loves you!"

"I... hey!"

Before Xie Yining could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Shengsheng.

Mu Qingyi hugged the child's shoulders in a low voice, and led him to the sticker, "If you don't hurry up, I won't be able to finish today."

"Oh."

Min Nana looked at it and wanted to shake her head, it's so sour!

Xie Yining felt a little hot on his face, he clenched his fingertips, not daring to move, he let the hot arm rest on his shoulder stiffly.

"Ningning?"

"what?"

"I want a set of stickers too."

"Huh? Good, good."

……

When he got to his position, Mu Qingyi sat back to his original position and continued to draw.

Xie Yining does typesetting on the computer.

It's just that he did it twice for the obviously simple dragging action before he succeeded.

Because his mind was full of the image when Mu Qingyi held his shoulders and whispered in his ear.

Mu Qingyi's height was 1.9 meters, and he was 1.8 meters. When the other party lowered his head slightly, his mouth was right in front of his ear, and the breath when he spoke fell on his auricle without missing a second.

Crispy and numb, itching to the bottom of my heart.

As if being kissed by the wind.

"Ning Ning, are you feeling unwell?" the PD outside the camera suddenly asked.

"Ah?" Xie Yining was taken aback by the question, he raised his head blankly, "No."

"Why is that face so red?"

Xie Yining touched his face subconsciously, it was a little hot.

"Could it be that you have a fever?" PD said and wanted to feel the temperature of Xie Yining's forehead.

But he was stopped on the way.

"I'll come." Mu Qingyi bowed slightly without changing his face, and reached over a table.

Xie Yining only felt that the broken hair in front of his forehead was lifted, and then his forehead became hot, and before he could react, the warm hand had already left.

"It's not burned." Mu Qingyi said.

In the next moment, a bottle of water was placed in front of Xie Yining, "Drink some water."

"Okay, thank you." Xie Yining unscrewed the bottle cap, obediently took several sips, but the heat on his face still couldn't drop a bit.

Holding the water bottle, he smiled at the PD, and made an excuse: "Probably because I was too excited just now, I got a little hot, and it will be fine after a while."

"Oh," the PD explained still a little uneasy, "then you must tell us if you feel uncomfortable."

"Ok."

Xie Yining forced himself to calm down, quickly typesetting the stickers, and then asked the staff to help print them on self-adhesive printing paper.

It looks good.

What he drew was a Q-version of the five of them, which was very similar to the one he had painted on the popsicle cake back then, except that it was a little more refined and had more small details than before.

Everyone has five forms, cooking, cleaning the room, eating, etc., are some of the daily life states.

Looking at the freshly baked stickers, he suddenly remembered something.

After the popsicle cake was made, he temporarily put it in the refrigerator to keep it fresh, but he never saw it again after that, and he didn't know whether it was eaten or taken away by someone.

He turned his head to glance at Mu Qingyi who was still painting at his desk, and slightly curled his lower lip.After thinking about it, he simply picked up a pen and paper and sat there. Anyway, he still had time, so he could draw a separate version and give it to him.

Feeling someone sitting down beside him, Mu Qingyi froze. He quietly moved to the side, trying to cover the drawing paper in his hand.

"Isn't it finished?" he asked.

"Yeah." Xie Yining didn't notice the other party's movements, and slightly lowered his head to gesture for size, "See if there is still time, let's make a new version."

"Does Teacher Mu have any favorite patterns or materials?"

"Big White."

Before Xie Yining could reply in the future, the PD next to him had already sounded a reminder: "Teacher Mu, Ning Ning, if the animation is Dabai, we need to obtain the copyright before we can use it on peripherals."

"It's not Dabai."

Zhan Mingou came over at some point, and explained after hearing PD's words.

"Ah?" PD was a little confused, is there any other understanding?

Zhan Ming'ou pulled the chair opposite Xie Yining and the others to sit down, and said, "Dabai is the dog raised by Teacher Mu."

"Ah, oh." The PD reacted, and said a little embarrassedly, "Then it's fine, it can be used."

"Do you need to watch the video before drawing?" Mu Qingyi asked suddenly.

"My dog ​​is just as silly as his last owner."

"..."

Xie Yining wanted to cover his face.

Because Dabai's previous owner was him.

Dabai was brought home when he was 13 years old.

When he wanted to take it back, Mu Qingyi disagreed, because he felt that a child who couldn't take care of him well had no patience to take care of the dog, and keeping a pet was a lifetime thing, and he couldn't throw it away easily.

But at that time, he was stubborn and stubborn, and he said he would.

He also made a strong promise that he would raise him forever, but when he went abroad later, he left without a word, and the dog left behind naturally became Mu Qingyi's responsibility.

In recent years, the most posted photos on Mu Qingyi's Weibo are Dabai's photos.

And every time he saw it, he felt a little guilty, so whenever Mu Qingyi posted a photo of Dabai, he would turn into a fan and go up and blow a wave of rainbow farts, blowing silly Dabai into a peerless god dog.

Now that Mu Qingyi wanted to show him the photos, he felt a little guilty.

"No need. I have seen the photos on Weibo."

Mu Qingyi still handed over the phone, "That was half a year ago, and it has changed a lot now."

"..."

Xie Yining blinked, he wanted to ask, what can an adult dog be like?

Then he saw a Samoyed with half of its head shaved, with those naturally smiling eyes, he could feel the stupidity through the screen.

Could it be that in Mu Qingyi's eyes, is he that stupid?

Xie Yining swallowed, "This is... what's wrong?"

Mu Qingyi took a look, and said lightly: "Playing with fire is burned."

Xie Yining paused, then stared in disbelief: "Playing with fire?"

"Yeah." Mu Qingyi looked at him and said, "I don't know if it was taken by the last master. He was so stupid that he jumped up when he saw the fire. He couldn't hold it back. He was picky eater. He only wanted to eat meat. Eat dog food."

"Didn't Teacher Mu's dog be raised from childhood?" Zhan Mingou asked suspiciously.

Why is there still something about the previous owner?

"No, I picked it up after being abandoned by the previous owner."

Zhan Mingou frowned, "So irresponsible?"

"Yes."

Mu Qingyi glanced at the position of the child's heart lightly, and said, "Some people just have no conscience." He tried his best to raise them, but some people ran away without even an explanation.

Xie Yining: "..."

He is not, he is not!

Xie Yining coughed lightly, trying to mitigate his crime: "Maybe he has some difficulties and hidden secrets?"

After a pause for half a second, he continued: "Look, Dabai is so cute, if he hadn't had to, no one would have discarded it."

Mu Qingyi glanced at him, and asked lightly, "Really?"

Xie Yining said firmly, "Yes."

"Oh, what's his reason?"

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