The best actor is my lover [Transmigration Book]

Jing Wenqing bit the bullet: "Did I say it was me and you let me take it off? Movie Emperor Pei, I didn't expect you to have this habit."

Now if I change the original dancer in the script, I will definitely lift up my clothes and say, "Just look, whoever is afraid of whom."

Jing Wenqing thought, I don't.

Pei Jing moved his presumptuous eyes, and then looked at the dry towel in his hand.His hair was disheveled and a bit wet, and he looked wild.

"Yeah?"……

Before he finished speaking, there was a violent knock on the door from outside the corridor, and Xiao Li choked up and shouted: "Boss!!! Why did you lock the door in broad daylight, I... I can't get in with my room card!"

Jing Wenqing froze.

"It's easy." Pei Jing's smile was mostly lost, and he frowned, "Don't be in a hurry."

After finishing speaking, Pei Jing returned to the bed and put on a piece of clothes in a leisurely manner.

Just didn't have time to glance around.

Jing Wenqing took a closer look now.

Pei Jing must have been here for a long time. In the large single room, all kinds of daily necessities are arranged, three suitcases stand side by side in the corner, and new sheets and quilts have been put on the bed.It's not the hotel's standard white quilt cover, but it's actually yellow. If you look closely, it's still a Pikachu pattern...

Pei Jing also likes Pikachu.

Jing Wenqing fell silent.

With a calm expression on Pei Jing's face, he straightened up his clothes and went straight to open the door.

"Exactly, you're looking for Xiao Li, right?" Pei Jing chuckled, "I'll drive him in, let me talk to you."

Jing Wenqing gritted his teeth, and held back viciously: "Oh."

Jing Wenqing looked at his back.

Why do people put on clothes when they knock on the door?

What special treatment?

What kind of fun play is almost here?

Xiao Li stood outside the door, fearing that Pei Jing wouldn't be able to hear him, so his voice was intentionally louder, but the corridor echoed "Come on, hey hey", and he shrank his neck in embarrassment.If it weren't for the fact that he is holding...a plastic bag in both his left and right hands, he would want to cover his ears right now.

Xiaodong and the staff were on the opposite side, and they heard everything clearly.Now the movement of the two of them to pack their suitcases slowed down, they looked at each other, and no one could say a second word.

Staff are stupid.

The dance king came to visit the actor's room, but the actor still locked it?

Xiaodong was startled.

Will you see both of them with bruised noses and swollen faces later?

This is going to be a variety show, so stop fighting!

The faces of the two were full of curiosity, and they stuck their heads out together, looking at the opposite door.Naturally, Li Weiwei didn't know what happened, and he didn't notice the gaze behind him, so he believed what Pei Jing said, "it's closed."

As soon as the door opened, without even raising his head, he gasped and said, "Boss, I brought you some instant noodles from the trunk, and the can of toffee you asked for is also in it. Did you say On the bedside table?"

Pei Jing paused, "Bring it in."

"Then I'll leave after I'm done..." Right?

Xiao Li raised his head, raised his feet, and met the two heads.

All four eyes were on him.

Xiao Li looked at Pei Jing and then at Jing Wenqing, and the words he wanted to say stuck in his throat.It's not... what's going on here.

Brother Pei locked himself inside the house?

Or did Jing Wenqing lock Brother Pei's door on purpose?

Pei Jing: "Don't go, sit down."

Don't dare to say bad things about the boss, Xiao Li wanted to say something, but Jing Wenqing squinted his eyes first.

Jing Wenqing's eyelashes are very long.The deep eyes glanced over inadvertently, and the eyes seemed to hide ice scum.The corner of his mouth hooked up.The skin is still very white.No wonder he is against Brother Pei. There are still many people on the Internet calling him good-looking and wanting to have a baby for him...it is indeed pretty.

On the other hand, his boss should look calm and relaxed, with no rush and anxiety on his face, his expression is calm, and he is completely at ease...Xiao Li looked over.

Pei Jingzheng frowned, his eyes were cold.

?

Xiao Li thumped, holding his plastic hand, his palm was sweating, and quickly entered the room with his head down.

With a cold expression on his face, Jing Wenqing walked back into the house dully.Till now, he was half dazed.

Pei Jing closed the door again, and said ah: "You can tell him what you want from him."

Xiao Li was helping Pei Jing pack his things, but he was confused and didn't dare to say anything.

Pei Jing smiled: "You ask him."

Pei Jing turned his head to look at Jing Wenqing.

Jing Wenqing's heart ahh, what a fart!

When he first got Li Weiwei's information, he had no concept in his mind, but instinctively felt that the style of "sleeping 25 hours a day" was incompatible with him.Only when Pei Jing and Li Weiwei stood together did Jing Wenqing feel a huge sense of separation.

At the masquerade ball... the opponent's height and body shape, no matter how you look at it, is stronger than yourself.

No matter how you look at it, Pei Jing is more likely to be the dance partner than Xiao Li.

What about toffee, um, Pikachu, um... and instant noodles.When coincidences pile up to a pile, is it really a coincidence?

Jing Wenqing thought of his three remaining suitcases, one and a half of which were filled with instant food, including instant noodles, self-heating hot pot, and self-heating rice.

He wasn't used to it.

Back then when they first fell in love with Pei Jing, Pei Jing always flew to various parts of the country to attend events, and rushed out of location, Jing Wenqing always followed, and he was not used to the tastes of various places.

Over time, like Pei Jing, he likes to carry a large bag in a special suitcase wherever he goes.

Jing Wenqing joked back then: "Isn't it heavy for you to carry so much? There is no supermarket in there. Let's go alone. If you want to eat, just buy it!"

Later, Jing Wenqing saw costume dramas being filmed in deep mountains and old forests, and there was no mobile phone signal for miles around, let alone shops and supermarkets.The nearest is a few hours on foot.

Fortunately, Pei Jing still brought it.

Jing Wenqing was dripping with gratitude, made a bowl of instant noodles in the middle of the night, ate it deliciously, and couldn't help boasting: "Brother Wuwu, I was wrong, you are an eternal god."

Pei Jing rubbed his stomach and smiled from ear to ear.

"Haven't figured out how to ask? Or am I here to influence your performance?" Pei Jing asked condescendingly, with a little more coldness in his tone.

Jing Wenqing: "..."

It completely brought Jing Wenqing back to his senses.

Jing Wenqing's eyes fluttered, looking at Xiao Li who was obviously a little shorter than himself, "Li Weiwei, have you gone to the Orange Maple Dance Festival?"

Pei Jing:?

Xiao Li glanced at Pei Jing, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Pei Jing took out a cigarette and said, "Just tell the truth."

Only then did Xiao Li say: "Send Brother Pei to the door, but he didn't go in. What's wrong?"

Jing Wenqing said meaningfully: "Didn't you attend the opening ceremony?"

"No." Xiao Li paused, and slowly recalled, "Boss told me that there is a private matter. Tell me not to follow."

"Okay, that's all right."

Xiao Li put his things together and said in a daze, "Boss, shall I go first? Maybe the program team will start filming later... It's inconvenient for me to be here."

Pei Jing: "Yes."

With approval, Xiao Li turned around and left.

Jing Wenqing took out his pockets without a smile on his face, turned around and walked in front of Pei Jing, clasped the lighter hanging ring with his thumb and shook it, "I'm done asking. Do you want to smoke? I have fire, buddy?"

Pei Jing lowered his eyes, took it, and lit the cigarette.

He slowly exhaled a smoke ring: "What are you asking him for?"

"Who am I?" Jing Wenqing took back the lighter.

"What answer do you want?" Pei Jing stared at him.

He felt something was wrong with his baby.

Li Weiwei said so much just now.

Still don't recognize who I am.

Or is this also a task?

never mind.Pei Jing took a deep drag on his cigarette.

The heart that wanted to call baby was taken back.

"Dancing King Jing Wenqing." Pei Jing said, "What's the matter?"

Oh shit!You didn't recognize your wife at all!

You're still having fun with your virtual boyfriend!

You coax your virtual boyfriend to call you husband! ! !

It's not good to just play around, I hate you uncle.

Jing Wenqing panicked. ...Pei Jing was obviously not like this before!Why what why.

After a long time in his mind, Jing Wenqing calmed down.

...Pei Jing is not such a half-hearted person.

Oh, so you recognized him and deliberately played with him?

Well you Pei Jing, you are finished.

Jing Wenqing was angry: "Yeah, it's okay, bye."

"Are you all right?" Pei Jing looked at him suspiciously, then put out the cigarette butt, "See you tonight."

"See you tonight."

Jing Wenqing rushed out in a hurry.

Xiaodong felt a gust of wind around her.

Jing Wenqing: "Where's my instant noodles? Where do you put them for me?"

"In the second drawer of the cabinet, there are still some in the suitcase. It takes up too much space, so I didn't take them all out."

"Hide it all. Then you go to prepare a bottle of vodka. You can drink the vodka or pour it out. Just empty the bottle, no alcohol." Jing Wenqing smiled, and twitched the corners of his mouth, "then Pour plain water into it, bring it to me at dinner time and tell me that it’s been boiled, and it will go bad if you don’t drink it.”

Xiaodong:? ? ? ?

Jing Wenqing glanced at the time: "Dinner is only a few hours away, go get it quickly, and I will give you a raise."

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