The best actor is my lover [Transmigration Book]

In the evening, in the stir-fry restaurant.

"Forget it, let me treat you." Jing Wenqing took the initiative to scan the QR code.

When Jing Wenqing thought that he was going to run in the second half of the journey, and asked the actor to pay, it might anger him.It's better to spend a few fees yourself.

"Long story short, what the hell did I do when I was drunk? I don't remember myself being drunk."

Jing Wenqing was terrified for a long time, but still felt that the source of everything came from the night of drunkenness.

Pei Jing wanted to talk, probably also wanted to talk about this.

Jing Wenqing frowned slightly, and slowly shook the phone, hoping that Pei Jing would not reply with something explosive.

Pei Jing licked his lips: "You passed out after being drunk. I met you in the corridor and sent you back to your room. Nothing happened."

Jing Wenqing heaved a sigh of relief, and his face softened a little.

Pei Jing silently watched Jing Wenqing's reaction, stroked his chin and said, "But...you stand in front of the TV cabinet with the magazine on the bedside table and walk around in circles, applauding."

? ? ? !

Jing Wenqing's old face froze, and he shouted in his heart.

"...Please forget. Thank you for your cooperation."

Jing Wenqing's ears and cheeks were a little hot, and he thought in embarrassment that this is indeed something he would do.

No wonder Pei Jing hesitated and didn't say anything in the theater.

It's really embarrassing, it's his style.

"I'll try my best." Pei Jing was about to be amused by his baby, and changed his mouth with a smile on his lips, "Since you are treating me, then I'm not polite, this, this, and this... Well, this looks like Not bad, you can also have a share."

Pei Jing concealed the slightly raised corners of his mouth, lowered his head and spread out the menu.Page after page, one dish, two dishes, three dishes...he read to himself.

Jing Wenqing dared not speak out, and couldn't help scolding his mother in his heart: He didn't need to pay for the co-author, so he squandered money recklessly, right? !

"The name of the dish?" Jing Wenqing looked at the self-service ordering interface on his mobile phone, his teeth itching, wishing he could eat the actor alive.

"Sweet and sour pork, spicy pork with salt, fish-flavored shredded pork, celery-flavored tofu..." Pei Jing flipped through it, deliberately picking out his baby's favorite, "Let's have another fruit salad, dim sum, dim sum and some steamed buns Pack it."

Jing Wenqing pinched the phone for a while.

I didn't expect the film king to have the same taste as him...

Surprised, Jing Wenqing gulped.

No no no, don't be greedy today.

Jing Wenqing tried his best to shake his head to stay awake.

──What to eat, why don’t you run fast and wait to die?

So cute, is this also a mission?Pei Jing leaned on the cushion silently, bowed his head in thought for two seconds, and lied: "You can watch the rest. I don't know your taste, so I just ordered what I like."

When he raised his eyes again, the affection in Pei Jing's eyes was about to overflow, it was gentler than the warm sun of fireworks in March.

When Jing Wenqing touched it, he felt uncomfortable all over his body as if he had been electrocuted.He rubbed his arms and quickly lowered his head to order.

Don't confess.

As long as I'm not embarrassed, Pei Jing is the one who is embarrassed.

Pei Jing looked deeply at Jing Wenqing, thinking, there are still some things that he can't say for now.For example, there is still a half-pack of cereal on the coffee table at home, which is about to expire...

Can't say for now.

Pei Jing told himself in his heart.

Originally, he wanted to take advantage of dinner time to talk about it, but unfortunately, a few hours ago, he completely changed his mind——

A few hours ago, Pei Jing took a shot to the end, called it a day, and sat in a corner far away from the camera. Xiao Li handed over a new script.

"Just the script for which my wages were almost deducted..." Xiao Li wailed, "Sister Chang asked you to decide whether to accept it or not, and give her an answer as soon as possible."

"The drama is a good one, and I felt really emotional after watching it. The roommate who wore the book with the protagonist died, and I cried when I read the electronic version of the script just now..." Xiao Li said in a hoarse voice, " It's too miserable... Sure enough, the protagonist has a halo."

Pei Jing's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help wondering: "Didn't you just say super sand sculpture? The sand sculpture wears a book drama and is so sensational...how did it die?"

Xiao Li: "Putting the book is bound to the system, so you have to do tasks. That roommate is not because of exposing the identity of Chuanshu. Once people in the world know the existence of taskers like them, they will be wiped out and have no birthday... ..."

Xiao Li continued to talk about how tragic his roommate's experience was before his death. Pei Jing suppressed the shocking feeling of astonishment, and could only listen to the first few sentences.

Pei Jing seemed to be standing in a foggy forest, suddenly a hand brushed away the illusion in front of him, and everything became clear.

His innocence is right in front of his eyes, his character and behavior are the same as before wearing the book, but there are always so many subtle differences.

The punctual and polite person suddenly became unscrupulous during the audition and was frequently late; he called him, but never came to test him...

"If you want to conceal the identity of the person who passed through the book, why would you sometimes use the original characters from the ooc script..." Pei Jing flipped through the script and muttered to himself.

What happened to Jing Wenqing looked very similar to these book-traversing taskers, but he was not polite to Hao Zao's provocation in the crew, and he ended up confronting him head-on, unlike the king of dancing in the script.

The book traveler doesn't want to reveal his identity, so he definitely doesn't dare to easily ooc...

This logic doesn't work.

Pei Jing's eyes darkened, and he thought, maybe this is not the case.

Xiao Li got closer and heard it. He thought that Pei Jing was puzzled by the behavior of the protagonist in the book, and immediately explained: "The book walker adjusted according to the mission issued by the system, so that he can quickly cut into the main plot of the mission... Necessary ooc is to better complete the task!"

Pei Jing was slightly taken aback.

Xiao Li glanced at him and sighed faintly: "That's why I said that roommate died too badly..."

"The protagonist always has a halo, no matter how OOC the plot is, there is a way to resolve the crisis of losing the horse. The supporting roles are all to set off the clever and witty existence of the protagonist. It really became a handful of ashes..."

Xiao Li's words hit Pei Jing's heart hard.

Jing Wenqing's weird reactions that he couldn't figure out before now have a reasonable explanation.

This play within a play has never existed in Jing Wenqing's script, but now it appears, maybe it's a hint of the world's operation?

Xiao Li: "How do you say it! Brother Pei?"

Pei Jing's complexion turned into frost: "Take the fart, take it away."

Xiao Li accepted it, and said oh, feeling that Pei Jing was not very happy.When he was confused, Pei Jing looked over with a dark face again.

Xiao Li: ? ?

Pei Jing said: "Next time, don't watch this kind of idiot wearing a book. By the way, tell Sister Chang that from now on, don't look for me and don't accept the show about wearing a book."

……

Pei Jing sat in front of the cushion, his eyes drifted in the air, half-closed his eyes, and didn't say a second word the whole time.

Jing Wenqing had lingering fears, afraid that he would say something suddenly.After the food came, Jing Wenqing bit the bullet and took a few mouthfuls of food, but couldn't taste anything in his mouth.

Pei Jing had nothing to say, and didn't pick up a few chopsticks, his hot eyes seemed to scald holes in Jing Wenqing's face.The meal is like a Hongmen banquet.

Jing Wenqing was sweating profusely, and had an idea.

Pei Jing watched the baby in front of him suddenly put down his chopsticks, hiccupped facelessly, and rubbed his stomach with his hands.The whole person is half nestled in the seat, not much different from Ge Youtan.

"Hi...I'm so full." Jing Wenqing smacked his mouth like he was satisfied, "I've paid the money just now, I have to go out for a walk to digest my food, I'm so bloated. How about...you continue to eat?"

She pretended to be decent, but unfortunately, such acting skills could not fool the actor.Not to mention that Pei Jing Chuanshu was born in a pre-graduate class, and he is used to working in the entertainment industry since he was a child. He has never seen any small winds and waves.

Qingqing just wanted to leave.

Familiar with Jing Wenqing's temperament, Pei Jing broke into a smile.

Although I don't know what kind of system Jing Wenqing is bound to, and I don't know what mission he is solving, and whether it is really the same as the setting of the script just now, but asking Pei Jing to bet on Jing Wenqing's life and death is a big deal. He absolutely didn't want to.

Pei Jing had already considered it before he came──

I don't know if I can tell who I am, and I don't know if I can tell Qingqing that I already know who he is, so I won't say it for now.

Anyway, no matter before transmigrating the book or in this script, Qingqing is his own Qingqing.

When he figured out the system mechanism and the task content of his baby, and cooperated with him to complete it, it would be done.

Pei Jing smiled: "Be careful on the road."

"Of course. Film Emperor Pei enjoyed his meal!!" Jing Wenqing puffed up his stomach slightly, deliberately pretending to be a big belly, and slowly swayed twice in front of Pei Jing.

As soon as he stepped out of the box door, Jing Wenqing's eyes lit up instantly.He stood up straight, patted his chest and let out his breath.The man with a narrow waist and long thin legs walked out, and people in the restaurant looked at him frequently.

Jingwen Qingle has blossomed, and it is really happy to be reborn after the catastrophe.

After returning to the hotel, Jing Wenqing took a bath, and when he came out he was refreshed, full of energy, and alive again.

A message popped up on the phone in an instant.

Don't be Guan Jingwenqing's little black house: I saw a dance editing video on the Internet, it's quite suitable for you. 【Link】

"..."

Jing Wen checked and went in.

Link title: A beautiful dance that can be danced with or without dance foundation. There is no such shop after this village!

The author has something to say: Pei Jing's imaginary enemy: the system