Dedicated to the silly little white artist

390 six

Boss Song's old company closed down, and Zheng He gloated for a long time.

Zheng He is a person who shows everything on his face. It just so happened that he had a crying scene that day. He had to wander around the mountain several times before finding his silly daughter-in-law. In the play, it was like being inserted into a scene that seemed to be crying but not laughing. It was indescribably awkward. After crying, it was NG seven or eight times. Zheng He's eyes were swollen. Seeing that the expression on his face was good, the guide agreed to let him use eye drops once, and finally passed.

When Mr. Bai saw Zheng He falling down and screaming in the mountains, he couldn't stand it anymore, and said something like disapproving: "It's too hard." He turned his head and went down the mountain.

Aaron was in a dilemma, but he also thought that this film was to be used to win prizes, so he couldn't even utter the advice from his mouth.Which actor does not work hard when playing together?Zheng He didn't say anything, and if Mr. Bai cared about it, he was confused... He was thinking wildly, and when he saw Zheng He's exit, the veins around his eyes were aroused due to the excitement of emotions and tears, and he suddenly felt that Director Wang was doing this too. Too cruel.

Zheng He came down and drank half a bottle of water. The first sentence was: "How is the performance?" After speaking, he found that his voice was very hoarse. He coughed twice, adjusted his tone, and looked at Zheng He.

Aaron raised his thumb: "Brother Zheng is good at acting, can't that be bad?"

"I don't believe what you said at all." Zheng He put down the water bottle and asked, "Where is Mr. Bai? Didn't you come up with me? Where did you go to rest?"

"He's gone down the mountain." Aaron lowered his head to help Zheng He get water on the towel, and then he heard a particularly magnetic voice behind him asking with a smile, "It's over?"

Zheng He stood up suddenly, and when Aaron turned his head, it turned out that Mr. Bai had returned.

"Mr. Bai, where have you been?" Zheng He asked.

"Go down the mountain to get something." Mr. Bai brushed Zheng He's hair away, squinted at Zheng He's swollen eyes and bloodshot forehead, and whispered, "Why are you crying like this?"

"Take it as an expression of your true feelings." Zheng He said, "But your eyes really hurt, Aaron, check to see if I have any cooling stickers in my box."

Mr. Bai asked Zheng He to sit on the chair, put the pocket in his hand on the table, and said, "I was just afraid that you might fall, so I bought some disinfectant in the supermarket below, and bought ice cubes by the way. Use it."

"It's so hot, what are you busy with..." Having said that, Zheng He looked at Mr. Bai with a very mean smile.

Mr. Bai put a towel wrapped in ice cubes on Zheng He's eyes, and asked, "Do you think that you are extremely happy and sad? No matter how bad Boss Song is, he was also your former boss."

"It's so strange that this word came out of your mouth." Zheng He laughed.

"Your eyes don't hurt anymore, do you?" Mr. Bai threatened.

Zheng He closed his eyes and moaned: "Mr. Bai, you are not good to me at all. It's over. Everyone else has a seven-year itch. In just a few months, I have become a scumbag...Your uncle will not allow me to do this in the future." Give me Hongxing out of the wall."

Mr. Bai couldn't laugh or cry, so he had to turn a deaf ear.

390 seven

Old Master Bai has always disapproved of Zheng He. Although he didn't say anything on the surface, Bai En knew that as long as he had the chance, he would definitely make a fool of him.

Uncle Quan is an old buddy who followed old man Bai. When he was young, he exchanged his own leg for the old man's life. Bai En saw him always following behind old man since he was a child. After leaving country J, it was Uncle Quan who gave Bai En Only by tipping off the news, he was able to stay in country C for many years.

Therefore, when Uncle Quan said that old man Bai secretly met with someone behind his back yesterday, Bai En knew that things would change.

Zheng He was tortured badly in the morning, his eyes were all red, and later he was a little congested. Director Wang asked the doctor accompanying the film crew to show him his eyes. They were covered with a layer of black Chinese medicine. Zheng He felt as if he had gone blind. Walking Mr. Bai, he was trembling down the stairs. Fortunately, the plaster only needs to be applied for one day, otherwise Zheng He would not be so depressed.

"Does your eyes hurt?" Mr. Bai asked while helping Zheng He into the car. Today, Jiezi came to act as the driver, playing games on his mobile phone with eight fingers, which was particularly dazzling.

Zheng He sat on it slowly, and said: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt very much, but the eyes are cold and uncomfortable."

"We're going home in a while, do you have anything you want to buy?"

"It's nothing..." Zheng He still had ice on his head. He was really uncomfortable now. After running on the mountain with a temperature of more than 20 degrees for nearly five or ten minutes, he yelled heart-piercingly and poured horse urine. No one will stop eating.

Suddenly, the mobile phone in Jiezi's hand rang. He was taken aback, then exited the game slowly, and handed the mobile phone to Mr. Bai. Mr. Bai saw that it was his mobile phone, took a deep look at Jiezi, connected the machine and Infrared positioning interference, dialed the phone: "Hi, I'm Bai En."

[My old man, do you still recognize me? 】Old Master Bai's answer is still so rude and domineering.

"I have a little impression," Mr. Bai said, "Did you ask me for something?"

[No big deal, I just want to tell you to feel at ease. 】The old man said: 【Do you still remember that you had a lover named Rong Rong? 】Mr. Bai tilted his head: "I have no impression."

Jiang Jiezi, who used the wireless handset over there, mouthed to Mr. Bai: Rong, Shao!

Only then did Mr. Bai remember, and said, "Well, I remembered, what happened to him?"

【He came to me and wanted me to do him a little favor. 】Old man Bai laughed: 【Guess what I helped him? 】Bai appeared with a lack of interest: "If you are purposely using it to say this, then I will hang up, goodbye."

[Don't hang up yet,] Old Master Bai said with a smile: [You definitely want to know about this. ] "Then you say it." Mr. Bai's hand was already on the hang up symbol.

Old Man Bai said: [I gave him the wooden comb for free. ] Mr. Bai's hand holding the phone trembled: "Are you lying to me?"

[Do you think it's interesting for me to lie to you with this kind of question? 】Old man Bai couldn't stop laughing: 【I told you a long time ago, you are such an old man, you should take it easy, it would be great to go back to country J, you are the only son I have. 】"I won't ask for your things!" Mr. Bai's hand tightly gripped the leather cushion in the car: "So, please don't make such jokes with me!"

[This is not a joke. ] Mr. Bai took a sip of his tea and made a sound: "Since you can ignore me, you should be able to accept my innocuous counterattacks. Well, I have finished what I have to say. Think about yours." answer."

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Bai stretched out his arms to hug Zheng He as if he was losing his strength.