actor is not human

Ever since they said they were going to shoot a movie exclusively for themselves, Fu Jiucheng seldom had a good night's sleep. He was either discussing details with Xu Zhishan or the others, or he was on his way to discuss.

Although monsters don't need sleep very much, they are already used to human's work and rest, and it is really inconvenient to change them all at once.

Bai Qing brought a small stool and sat beside Fu Jiucheng, tracing Fu Jiucheng's eyebrows and eyes with his fingers in the air.

No matter how many times he looks at it, Bai Qing wants to say - this person's transformation is simply too successful, it's like putting all the most beautiful facial features on the same face, but they blend perfectly Not obtrusive.

Especially that long black satin-like hair.

Fu Jiucheng's hair was all scattered to one side because he was sleeping on his side. Bai Qing reached out and grabbed a lock of hair, put it in the palm of his hand, and combed it slowly with gentle force.

It was Xu Zhishan who came to inform that he could rest directly at night and not rush the schedule.

As soon as Xu Zhishan opened the door, he saw Bai Qing jumping up as if his tail had been stepped on, blocking Fu Jiucheng behind him like he was protecting his cub.

Xu Zhishan was not surprised by Bai Qing's reaction, but felt that Fu Jiucheng would still have such an unguarded sleeping side. You must know that he really thought that such an overly powerful monster like Fu Jiucheng didn't need to sleep.

"It's all right, it's me, so don't be so defensive." Xu Zhishan said happily, holding two lunch boxes in his hand, and said in a low voice, "It's a special fruit from the demon world. If you want to eat it, you can eat some."

Bai Qing's body was still stiff, which just blocked Xu Zhishan's view of Fu Jiucheng who was trying to spy behind him: "Okay, you can put it on the table over there."

Xu Zhishan couldn't see clearly what kind of sleeping position his ancestors were after looking around, so he had to give up this disrespectful idea, put down the things and said: "There is a heavy rain tonight, so I can't take pictures. I don't need to use it tonight. If the ancestor wakes up, tell him."

"it is good."

Bai Qing remained motionless, and even the forced smile became more and more strange.

Xu Zhishan looked suspiciously at Bai Qing's stiff movements, and the two answers with an abnormal tone just now, and then looked at Fu Jiucheng who was already asleep and obviously tired, his old face froze, full of shock.

Could it be... Could it be that the ancestor was the one below? ? ?

Unaware that Fu Jiucheng, who had already become the one below in Xu Zhishan's heart, hadn't woken up yet, Bai Qing looked at Xu Zhishan in embarrassment, and gritted his teeth: "Then I won't see you off, go slowly."

The eviction order was obvious, the kind that even a cheeky person wouldn't dare to stay inside for too long.

Although Xu Zhishan was very curious, he could only suppress his curiosity in the cradle, and backed away while laughing.

For a moment, only Fu Jiucheng's clear and shallow breathing remained in the room.

Bai Qing waited for a while before opening the door furtively, looked around for a while, and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that no one else would come in again.

If you don't come in sooner or later, why do you want to come in at this time...

"Bai Qing?"

Quietly, Bai Qing, who was withdrawing his head from the crack of the door, trembled when he heard the hoarse voice behind him, and turned around with a perplexed smile: "Are you awake?"

Sleeping on the makeup chair felt uncomfortable, Fu Jiucheng rubbed his sore shoulders and waist, nodded: "Mmm..."

After Bai Qingzuan went out, he didn't sleep very well, and he had actually heard Xu Zhishan's voice in a daze just now, so he couldn't fall asleep at all.

Seeing that her boyfriend had already woken up, Bai Qing simply started talking nonsense with her eyes open, pointing to the unopened lunch box beside her and said, "Do you want some fruit? Xu Zhishan sent it over. It looks good." Would you like to try it?"

The lunch box is opaque, and he doesn't know what's inside.

Fu Jiucheng nodded, he was still a little confused just after waking up, and subconsciously followed Bai Qing's train of thought.

In the end, it doesn’t matter if you don’t nod your head, but when you nod your head, you suddenly feel that something is wrong with your hair——

Fu Jiucheng lowered his head, looked at the braided hair scattered on his chest, and the small pink plastic flowers and small hairpins that came from nowhere, thinking for a long time.

"I did not do it on purpose!"

No matter what happened, it is always right to apologize first.

Bai Qing really didn't do it on purpose, but just woke up and squatted on the side to look at Fu Jiucheng's sleeping face. He just paid attention to his hair, it's smooth and smooth, it's fun to watch... ..

So I played around and braided Fu Jiucheng's head full of braids...

Fu Jiucheng was almost laughed out of anger, the little fox braided his hair as well, the technique was very amateurish, the soft hair was tossed into a straw nest abruptly, and it was impossible to take it apart.

Bai Qing slowly moved to Fu Jiucheng's side, squatted down cautiously, and said, "I can help you open it, don't be angry."

"I didn't say I was angry, come on, just get rid of it." Fu Jiucheng looked at the aggrieved little fox with a smile, and stuffed his hair into his hand, "I believe you."

"I don't believe in myself anymore." Bai Qing muttered a few words, lowering her head and seriously looking at the messy hair in her hand that was ruined by herself.

Facts have proved that don't be cheap, Bai Qing's feet are almost numb, but he still hasn't let go of his hair. He let go of his hand in a frenzy, and a pair of scissors melted in his hand: "Come on, I'll cut off three thousand threads of trouble for you."

The little fox gestured back and forth with the scissors, which really meant something.

In the end, he still didn't make a move, and the scissors were put aside. Fu Jiucheng stretched out his hand and pulled the little fox up from the ground, and let the little fox sit on his lap facing each other: "If you don't teach you a lesson, you really won't be old or young."

The listless Bai Qing lowered her head heavily, hitting Fu Jiucheng's collarbone directly with her head, and both of them grinned for a while in pain.

Fu Jiucheng hooked Bai Qing's chin with his hand, and stretched his other hand to the back of his neck, pulling the little fox towards him. His lips touched each other slowly, exchanging a comforting kiss.

"Old Ancestor, I have heard your voice, let me tell you..."

Xu Zhishan's laughing voice sounded together with the sound of opening the door, and the two people in the room were startled suddenly, and turned their heads to look over together.

Xu Zhishan, who originally accepted that his ancestor was the one below, looked at the strange postures of the two people in the room with complicated expressions, and suddenly began to doubt his judgment just now—Fu Jiucheng was sitting on the makeup chair, and Bai Qing was facing each other with his legs crossed. Sitting on Fu Jiucheng's lap, her forehead and cheeks were red.

Originally, what needs to be considered in this situation is how to explain it, but Bai Qing glanced at Fu Jiucheng's untie hair and the small hairpin on it from the corner of the eye, and without any hesitation, he immediately leaned against Fu Jiucheng's hair like a little bird. On the shoulder, with Xu Zhishan's invisible hand, he gently stuck the section of hair between the two of them.

"I...do I come at the wrong time every time?" Xu Zhishan asked knowingly, with a smile on his face that made Bai Qing want to punch him.

The little fox in his arms had already started to become hot. Fu Jiucheng pinched the back of the little fox's neck and looked at Xu Zhishan with cold eyes: "What's the matter?"

"It's okay, I'm just here to see if you're awake, and to tell you that there's no need to shoot tonight, it's going to rain heavily."

Xu Zhishan is still quite discerning, and he can still see the teasing and seriousness. He slapped his ass and ran away as soon as he finished saying this sentence.

The door of the dressing room was closed again, Bai Qing held her hot face fiercely and wailed: "I want to go back, I can't bear to go through these things here every time."

It was clearly agreed before, and when Fu Jiucheng woke up, he would just pass on a word. Xu Zhishan insisted on coming to kill the carbine, and Bai Qing would not believe it if it was not on purpose.

"Okay, okay, we'll go back after we finish shooting this point." Fu Jiucheng stroked Bai Qing's back soothingly, afraid that this little ancestor would really run back because of his thin skin.

It seems that it is indeed necessary to talk to Xu Zhishan.

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In the end, the plan to talk to Xu Zhishan was put on hold—although Xu Zhishan looked very unreliable, but at least he predicted that there would be heavy rain tonight.

Even the weather forecast did not predict the sudden heavy rain.

Originally, summer nights should be a little cool, but after this rain, all I could smell was an uncomfortable earthy smell and the musty smell of clothes that were not dry, and it became more and more dull.

Bai Qing sat cross-legged on the bed, wrapped the thin quilt tightly around her body, and looked out of the window as if facing an enemy.

Fu Jiucheng came out of the shower and saw Bai Qing wrapped himself in a ball. He waited until his hair was almost dry before hugging the ball from behind and hugging his boyfriend in his arms: "What's wrong?"

The air conditioner is turned on at 26 degrees, and the temperature for the elderly should not be the temperature to be wrapped in a quilt for Bai Qing, who feels that he is living in a steam oven and is about to be cooked. .

Bai Qing shook her head seriously, still looking out of the window nervously.

Fu Jiucheng followed suit to look out, but outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, there was only torrential rain and white mist, and everything else couldn't be seen clearly, so he had to ask again: "What are you looking at?"

Bai Qing's light-colored eyes stared closely at the blue-purple lightning that had just struck down, and said angrily, "I'm judging the thunder by looking at the lightning."

"What's there to judge?" Fu Jiucheng kissed Bai Qing's forehead, "Children like to play like this."

For children who don't have any entertainment, listening to the sound of frogs and insects on a summer night and occasionally feeling the lightning and thunder on a stormy night is a great pastime.

Bai Qing didn't see that it would be such a childlike monster.

Bai Qing pursed her lips and did not answer Fu Jiucheng. Her light-colored eyes and cat-like pupils dilated slightly to watch the lightning disappear slowly. She raised her hands slowly and solemnly, and quickly covered them under Fu Jiucheng's astonished eyes. closed his ears.

The movements are steady and ruthless, and with super high proficiency, you can tell that you have done this more than once or twice.

"Boom-long-"

Almost at the moment when Bai Qing covered her ears, a loud noise ripped through the rain and almost shook the whole house.

The thunder passed, but Bai Qing remained motionless as before.

Fu Jiucheng put his arms around the quilt ball sandwiched with white and green and slowly stroked it, hesitating for a while and asking hesitantly, "Could it be...are you afraid of thunder?"

[The author has something to say: Xu Zhishan: What are you blocking?

Bai Qing: ...I braided all of Fu Jiucheng's hair, and now I can't get it out...Ehhhh, don't get dizzy! 】