The best actor is my lover [Transmigration Book]

Until the live broadcast ends, everything is not over yet.

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After Jing Wenqing finished the live broadcast, he received a bunch of little red dots on WeChat, all of which were greeting friends who had an accident with him and the actor.

He turned on the mute with his backhand, turned on his phone, and took a shower with Pei Jing.When he came out again, holding a dry towel in his hand, he lay on the bed after drying his hair, letting the news fly all over the sky, and accurately and quickly opened the video posted in the program group.

His brows were wrinkled and he felt worried.

After a long while, Jing Wenqing groaned: "When I didn't recognize you, I hid from you every day for fear that you would catch me and lock me up in the dark room. Later, I found a dance studio near the studio to practice some dances. Time, I don’t know what to dance into.”

Pei Jing rolled over on the bed and paused with his undressed hands: "Yes, I know."

"You know again? The dance studio is about to close. It's thanks to someone who is rich and benefactors investing that I have a chance." Jing Wenqing raised his chin and rolled his eyes, "Everything I recognized you earlier, I danced directly in front of you."

really know.

I'm the new owner of the dance studio.

Pei Jing thought to himself, smiled lightly, and put his arms around him again: "Qingqing, it's not too late now."

Jing Wenqing patted Pei Jing away, and sat upright for a few seconds, a little more sloppy in his seriousness.Then he picked out his ears and turned his head slightly.

His eyes stared straight at Pei Jing.

As if to say, "You seem to be farting."

Jing Wenqing: "Forget it, I'm not joking with you. I'll think about how to do it... The dances I learned before are all learned from the clips of the up master of station D."

D station up master...

Pei Jing smiled inwardly, thinking, very well, this is me too.

"Besides, I didn't know how many pounds and taels of feline kung fu, and now I have to dance by myself..."

It is indeed a bit difficult.

It's not necessarily difficult to double points.

Jing Wenqing lowered his head slowly, the freshly blow-dried hair exuded the fragrance of shampoo, soft and smooth, softening his deep facial features a little.

Pei Jing inexplicably thought of the setting of the black silk cheongsam actor in the fanart, and his throat became more and more dry.

"Qingqing." Pei Jing leaned down and gently brushed his long hair, "As long as you dance, you look good. I will always be your loyal audience, the chief fan, have you forgotten?"

Pei Jing suddenly remembered that outside the dance studio, when Jing Wenqing and him hadn't recognized each other, through the narrow door, the spring inside leaked out along with Jing Wenqing's sweat and hard work.

It amazed him.

My heart trembled for a moment.

"Of course I know. I'm not the same as I used to be. Then you haven't seen me dancing. You've seen me dance. It's definitely better than before wearing a book! A certain fan remembers to call me when the time comes!" Jing Wen Qing dragged the screen of the mobile phone, and mumbled, "... Let's get down to business, I actually have an idea."

On the interface, the folk dance of Tangxiang began.

Pei Jing stared: "How do you say?"

Jing Wenqing: "Look here, this action is that the girl came to the stream with a rice-washing bamboo basket, afraid that the stream would wet the hem of her clothes, so she bent down and put the bamboo basket on the ground, holding the skirt and turning it around , open it, and then draw water."

"So we can refer to this action, and even think of a way to act out this scene. Using the excuse of "avoiding splashing water droplets", we specially carried the blue calico in a circle to show it." Jing Wenqing said, talking about this , but there was a trace of discomfort on his face, "...Uh, and, it also happens to be women's clothing. It fits right, doesn't it?"

Pei Jing raised his eyebrows: "Considering a black silk?"

"..." Jing Wenqing blinked his eyes, "I advise you to be quiet."

Well, there is always a chance.

Pei Jing compromised, but he didn't restrain his anger at all.The good-looking eyebrows and eyes instantly became vivid, he pursed his lips, and said bluntly: "Do you want to find some background music suitable for black silk as dance music? We also choose the dance music ourselves, and it takes more than 10 minutes. If it is impossible, find someone to play three pieces of music. You can cut it into a paragraph."

"……"that's true.

"It needs to be elegant and soothing." Jing Wenqing thought for two seconds, then clicked on Station D, shaking in front of Pei Jing, "I'll go and see the up master at Station D, his style is relatively slow and gentle, Would you like to take a look too? Spread the net widely, two people can find it more efficiently. It's called Gou Feiyiwen...I'll share the link with you...oh shit!!!"

The next second, the phone snapped.

It fell on the quilt sullenly.

Fortunately, the quilt is soft, otherwise the toughened film would have been broken.

"Qingqing is a little confused." Pei Jing took the opportunity to rub Jing Wenqing's head.

"...No, that's right, maybe what you said in the live broadcast room was spread too widely." Jing Wenqing choked speechlessly, picked up the phone, and turned it on again, "The latest videos updated by the up master are all... clips of the two of us .”

The promised newcomers in the dance industry are entering the nanny-level teaching!

Why are you out of business?

Pei Jing thought for two seconds, and finally understood.

It was he who asked Lin Linfeng to edit and upload the video earlier, and it was estimated that it had just passed the review and was released at this time.Others think that the up master rushed to catch up with the trend, and there is no problem at all in opening a set of clips of the bald program and publishing them immediately.

Forget it, that's fine.

The great cause of proof is at hand.

Jing Wenqing didn't understand the little Jiujiu in Pei Jing's heart, and fell silent looking at the mobile phone that was still popping up new message prompts.

He is not afraid of Pei Jing making such a big fight.After all, before wearing the book, I have seen all kinds of storms.But it's different in the novel!The agent didn't respond, and these relatives and friends came to the door by themselves after hearing the melon.

Jing Wenqing sighed: "...Will you be seen by the actor's parents if you are like this?"

In his writing, Wu Wang's parents are abroad all year round, and their thinking is also biased towards foreign countries. They think that children need to be independent early, and there is no need for parents to interfere.So in the year of the King of Dance, the parents of the King of Dance traveled around the world.

Naturally, the two of them didn't have much time to pay attention to the private life of the dancing king.

But the actor is different.

He comes from a serious academic background, and his family will pay attention to entertainment news.

"See what's wrong?" Pei Jing smiled, thinking, I've made a set that is exactly the same as the template disclosed by the actor's parents in the script.

Although there is only one or two lines of background introduction in the script.

Pei Jing didn't know how he could remember it for so long.

It is estimated that Jing Wenqing himself forgot.

However, such a routine should not be difficult.

Openly coming out to the family is better than the deadly enemy in the setting.

Well, it's not difficult.

Pei Jing smiled: "She should really want to see you, and can't wait."

Jing Wenqing: "...Impossible. I remember that in the plot I wrote back then, the movie star's mother strongly opposed it, because I didn't have a good reputation with you, and she smashed your toast glass in public in the future, and my mother saw it .She must have thought about me..."

Pei Jing reassured: "Of course not, don't worry."

Jing Wenqing clicked his tongue.

Hope the plot changes again!

On the other side, You Meixue sipped a cup of tea: "What do you think?"

Su Qing, the mother of Pei, held up her mobile phone, her face full of shock, "Didn't he ask you to change the address of the Orange Maple Dance Festival a while ago, and also messed with the decoration of the home, and then took a variety show for no reason? He said before that he was talking about it." , It’s just that people are shy and can’t bring it back. Now think about it...these things are all related to dancing.”

You Meixue recalled, "Yes, you know about that kid Jing Wenqing, right? It was often reported by the media that he didn't get along with Pei Jing. In fact, I went to see it today, and it was just pretending that they didn't get along. The relationship is good. It's obvious that the relationship is good. It's not good to hide and dress, fans scold you and don't correct them, just let them say... It's a bit like when you and Lao Pei were not married yet."

Mother Pei: "Didn't there be a trending search last time saying that Jing Jing followed the trend? I think this trending search is compiled. What if my son says no."

You Meixue hesitated for two seconds, no longer caring about being gentle or not: "...From my recent observations during the filming of variety shows, it's probably true. It's still the same kind, um... If Jing Wenqing is a girl Son, we can still think about whether Jing Jing has made his belly bigger, we must pave the way for the public, and get married with a son."

"Yes. The road is paved, the means are in place, and there are no children." Pei's mother said silently, thinking in her heart, and suddenly said loudly, "I understand!"

"This is true love like me and Lao Pei!?"

"He actually inherited it from his father..."

"It's definitely true love."

Rong Suqing was shocked three times.