About the little Taoist priest Tie Kou asserting that Bai Lai Cai would become a hit, finally surfaced again after Jin Zhu appeared.Bai Laicai refused to go back to live upstairs since he came back from the villa, and decisively occupied the magpie's nest and drove Changsheng to the opposite door.

"Isn't this pretty good?" Chang Sheng flipped through the script of Bai Laicai's new play, "You have a lot of roles in this play, and it's not wrong to be a hit."

Looking at the script, Bai Laicai got angry, and Bai Laicai hugged the pillow and hammered it a few times to relieve his anger, "Just shoot this movie, there is no more. The contract will not be renewed even if you kill it, you pervert!" "

Some time ago, when I went to the company to chat with the girl at the front desk, I talked about the contract issue. Bai Laicai laughed and said that he would go back and open the store when it expired, and he also invited more girls to join him. Who knew that Jin Zhu just passed by, and he was forced to say nothing. Towed to the office.

Qi Xiu also did some ideological work for him when he was in the villa, summarizing Jin Zhu's brain activities in the past few years.

"Jin Zhu is good everywhere, but his mind is sick." Qi Xiu's tone was very sincere, and he didn't mean to discredit his friend at all, "He also heard that you were in a hurry to leave, so he felt that what he did was not a good thing. If you don't want to If you talk to him, give me a call, and I'll beat him up."

Isn't it a disease of the brain?The person who is half-hanging his appetite and half-hiding himself suddenly opens his mouth and says that he likes him. Isn't this the late stage of brain cancer?

It took several days for Bai Laicai to slowly accept this reality, and there was nothing he could do if he didn't accept it. The Lord was living in his home, and he couldn't get away no matter how hard he beat him. He was so angry that Bai Laicai hadn't returned home for several days.Jin Zhu is not in a hurry. Whenever he misses him, he can just lean down on the balcony and howl. The gym cards are turned out.

There is no way, the daughter-in-law has not yet caught up, and the capital of the revolution is too important.

At this moment, another deep voice came from the balcony, "Lai Cai, what do you want for dinner?"

"I want to eat your uncle!" Bai Laicai was furious, and he stood up angrily and closed the balcony door forcefully, and Jin Zhu could vaguely hear him saying, "I heard that cod meat tastes similar to human meat. Why don't we eat that? I don't know if Qingzhu can do it."

Bai Laicai: Ma Dan rubbed off on other people's meals and started ordering food.

But I don't know why recently, since the chef came back from the villa, the chef has become very talkative. Although he doesn't say that the whole person has become more pleasant, at least there are signs of early spring.Bai Laicai is going to read the script for a while and play against the little master. If he is not so good at acting, and the little master has no intention of developing in this area, otherwise he really wants to Push the little master into the circle, not to mention the grasp of the role, but also find out a lot of deep insights.

They have played against each other before, but they have never seen the little master so serious. He has not changed his actions all morning while holding the script. Bai Laicai couldn't help but leaned forward and asked, "Is this script so good? And there are novels?" Well, do you want to read it? This is an adaptation of a novel."

Chang Sheng bit his lower lip, lowered his eyes for a moment and then nodded slightly, "Is it based on history?"

"No, it's fiction, you know that fiction?" Bai Laicai said, "It's just a fiction. This novel was quite popular at the time. It told the story of the prince who was murdered since he was a child and was exiled in the world, and finally beat his face step by step. But many details of the structure of Hongdae stand up to scrutiny. I stayed up late to read this novel when I was in school, and now it has become popular again when it is made into a movie.

Bai Laicai liked that novel very much at the time, so he happened to pick up this play and bought another copy, and now it's just for the little master's entertainment.

Chang Sheng sank into the sofa weakly, staring blankly at the ceiling. Of course he understood the meaning of sham, but the sham was so real that he couldn't tell where the truth was.

Especially in the first half of the book, the deeds of the desolate young man, although often poor, carefree under the love of the master.The swaddle-sized baby was stolen out of the palace, but instead received the most rare love and protection in the arms of a master who had no blood relationship and was not very old.Brothers of the same age were intriguing in the filthy palace, but he acted like a baby beside his master.Trapped within a fortified wall, some people enjoy the dignity of the world, while the young people who live among the people have followed their master to travel all over the mountains and rivers, unwittingly counting the prosperity.It seems that the ups and downs of life experience are embarrassing, but no one can understand better than him how lucky the teenager is.

But the second half of the young people changed suddenly, and they experienced some tragic changes. The aura around them was fierce and sharp, and became more and more noble until finally they climbed to the top step by step.

Bai Laicai broke free from the iron clamp of the perverted maniac upstairs, and ran into the little master's house holding the book as if fleeing for his life. Once he got the book, Chang Sheng locked himself in the study room and didn't come out all afternoon.

When Chen Qingzhu came back, he met Bai Laicai who was sticking to the crack of the study door and trying to eavesdrop. When he came home, he went to the opposite door first, and came back when he saw that Changsheng was not there, "What are you doing lying there?"

Bai Laicai was taken aback, turned around quickly and made a silent gesture, stepped on his feet and walked away softly, and said in a low voice, "Little master has locked himself in for an entire afternoon, and he didn't even make a sound."

Chen Qingzhu frowned and asked, "Did you buy him another test paper?"

Recently, the little guy is tired of studying, and seeing the test papers is like meeting the enemy. Chen Qingzhu's parents are thinking about coaxing people to go to school after school starts for a while.

"No!" Bailai financially proved his innocence, "We were reading scripts against each other before, so I introduced the original work by the way. I happened to have a novel at my place, so I showed it to the little master. Could it be that I was too fascinated by it?"

Chen Qingzhu rubbed her forehead, feeling quite troubled about the child's education, she waved her hands and said, "It's okay, I'll just go and have a look."

As he spoke, he walked to the study and knocked on the door, and said softly, "Are you hungry? Come out and eat something first?"

As soon as the words were finished, the door opened a small gap, revealing a pair of misty round eyes, with some teardrops on the eyelashes, after seeing Chen Qingzhu, he naturally showed a sense of grievance.

Chen Qingzhu gently pushed the door open and entered, just after closing the door Chang Sheng jumped into his arms, rubbing his head limply like a sickly lion cub.

Chen Qingzhu kneaded and pinched his fleshy earlobe, "Bai Laicai said that you are too fascinated by reading novels, why are you still crying?"

Changsheng kept his head sullen and didn't speak. He got out of his arms and took Chen Qingzhu's hand and pulled him to the desk. Open your mouth.

Chen Qingzhu was also shocked physically and mentally by this opening, and he asked in shock, "You mean, you are particularly familiar with the first half of this book?"

Changsheng nodded, with a choke in his throat, "Except for the difference in identity, the other modes and even the details of getting along with Master are very similar."

This book was originally a Danmei novel, and the first half was similar to Yang-Cheng. At that time, because of the sudden change of attack in the second half, it was pinched in full swing.

Hearing news related to Master, Chen Qingzhu was also very interested, so he simply went to fetch Changsheng's favorite snacks and went back to the study room, hugged him on his lap and wrapped him in his arms, and read the novel together to relive himself maybe Bits that have been forgotten.

The first half is just like what Chang Sheng said, could it be the joyful time that draws the mind and mind, even if Chen Qingzhu wants to deny that it is just a fictional novel, there is nothing he can do, this immersive sense of reality is too strong.It is no longer the world constructed by the author, but the thousands of things he has personally experienced. This strange but inexplicably familiar feeling made him once again firmly believe that no matter whether this book or the previous life, he has nothing to say. Undoubtedly, it is Changsheng's master.

But in the second half, the painting style changed suddenly, and the sense of familiarity that had surfaced in my heart before faded away like a tide.For other readers, it may just be because of the catastrophic physical and mental changes, and the beginning and end of the plot are not a problem at all.But only the person concerned understands that the teenagers in the second half are no longer the ones who fit him perfectly in his arms.Not to mention that he felt inexplicable abruptness and resistance every time he read it. Chen Qingzhu sighed, slowly closed his eyes, and kissed the person whose eyes were still dripping with water.

"No matter how similar we are, you think we are still together, right?" Chen Qingzhu tried his best to persuade Changsheng, and he held each other's hand tightly, "No matter what happens to the people inside, I will always be with you .”

Changsheng buried himself in Chen Qingzhu's shoulder, shook his head, and was still chewing the sesame cake he had just fed in.The cat's eyes narrowed, and he smelled the faint aroma of sesame seeds on his fingertips, as if time had flown back thousands of years ago.

Seeing that he had coaxed the person well, Chen Qingzhu sighed imperceptibly, but kept this matter in his heart.Now that this novel is really beyond expectations, Chen Qingzhu feels more and more necessary to go to Chu Ge's place in person, maybe only the jade and the old man who gave the Changsheng tea set when they met for the first time know something.

With this person in his arms, he really didn't want to lose the second time.Even if he hadn't heard Changsheng talk about getting along in his previous life, or read the text description in the novel, he could actually imagine the joy of keeping a small dumpling in captivity when he just looked at the little dumpling nestled beside him in the dead of night.

Tsk, I'm a little envious of my previous self.But what's the use? It's still delicious to cook by yourself.

He touched the little soft meat on Changsheng's belly, it was very good, and it was a little easier to touch.

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