Inner entertainment first vase

After watching the flowers, Ke Yu met Shanglu in the alley outside the auditorium.Pei Zhihe went to see Su Huizhen, Shang Lu was alone, and was about to go back to the conference room to start the next round of reading.

Ke Yu threw the cigarette down by his feet and stamped it out, "Director, are you interested in making a bet?"

He stood two steps away from Shanglu, and the two of them blocked the narrow roads in front and back as if they were on a narrow road.Shang Lu knew it well, and hugged Ke Yu into his arms, "I was looking for you just now, why did you run around by yourself?"

"Didn't you let me get acquainted with the set?" Ke Yu circled him, his arms tightened on his broad back, "Is your little one with you?"

Shang Lu heard something wrong, and before he could ask, Ke Yu had already pushed him away, "It's almost time."

Shanglu held him back, and asked uncertainly: "...Are you jealous?"

Ke Yu made a long voice: "No—eat—."

"Why do you push me if you don't eat?" Shang Lu rubbed his wrists, "Mr. Ke, you are so jealous."

"roll."

Shanglu laughed out loud, "You don't need to eat Xiaozhi's vinegar. If I had thought about that with him, we would have already been together."

As long as he showed his keenness in art, he should have discovered that something was wrong with Pei Zhihe!Ke Yu was disappointed with his slowness, and he couldn't do such an overreaching thing as Pei Zhihe's confession, which sounded like green tea, so he waved impatiently: "As you like, I'm not jealous."

He said he was not jealous, but at night Shanglu accompanied the mother and son to eat alone, and Ke Yu ate with other actors in the cafeteria. The small bowl of noodles tasted sour without vinegar.

It is still a rented residential house, and aunts are specially invited to cook. Dozens of miscellaneous people have big round tables in four rooms, just like eating flowing water mats in rural areas.The team leaders and the leading actors are in a separate room upstairs. They are exhausted and tired from working during the day, and dinner time is a rare relaxation, so they all chat while eating.

"The business director and Su Huizhen still have a good relationship, and the son will also treat him when he comes—I heard that he went to the Zhencui Building?"

"Being in the group for two months and not leaving the group, this time is an exception."

Ke Yu picked—chopstick noodles and threw them back into the bowl. Old Dutu didn't look long: "Teacher Ke, isn't it to your liking?"

Ke Yu said coldly, "Hmm", "I'm not jealous."

Lao Du glanced at the seasoning jar, and enthusiastically pushed the vinegar bottle in front of his eyes: "Here it is."

Ke Yu: "..."

"Su Huizhen's son heard that he is playing the violin abroad?"

"What about playing the piano, people are called the chief." Old Du Chi said, "The big orchestra is the chief at a young age, and Bel has talent."

"Is that the violin player that the business director always interacts with on Twitter?"

Ke Yu poured down half of the bottle, and Lao Du's eyes were straightened: "Mr. Ke? Can't you see that you are so heavy-mouthed?"

Ke Yu said coldly, "Hmm", "Life is dull, but the shortcomings are exciting."

Xie Miaomiao let out a chuckle: "Old Du, don't you understand, Mr. Ke is not in a good mood." He pulled it away and listened to iced cola, "Calm down."

Ke Yu pushed back, and said coldly: "The director told me to quit carbs, and try to lose five catties before filming starts."

Xie Miaomiao was speechless: "No wonder I only ate such a small amount."

"If you say that our director is really strict."

"Understood. For the first film, there must be more ideas."

Art director Ji Nan asked, "For our project, it seems that the soundtrack teacher hasn't been hired yet? Do you want Teacher Su's son to be the producer?"

"The one who plays the violin and the one who composes the music, and the one who composes the music and the one who produces it are all separated by mountains," Lao Xiao, the head of the recording team, shook his head: "It can't be done."

Ke Yu put down the chopsticks, and the voice was not too loud, but Lao Du had sharp eyes and kept watching the movement: "Have you finished eating?"

Ke Yu took a sip of water, with almost no expression on his face: "You guys keep talking."

Who can understand his implication?Sure enough, the chat continued in full swing. Old Du Kua Pei Zhi and his picturesque eyebrows were full of artist temperament, and his speech was gentle and gentle—it seemed very polite and upbringing.Naturally, it involved Su Huizhen's old gossip, some about her previous scandals, and some about her early grievances with the wealthy Pei family in Hong Kong.

"What's the last name of Mr. Su's son?" Someone asked Lao Du.

Old Du couldn't answer, and wanted to pretend to be a coward, and said foolishly: "The surname is Su Bai."

"The business director won't come back at night?" Lao Ding, the leader of the lighting team, asked.He still needs to confirm the details with the director for some night scenes, and he is not in a hurry for today, so since we started chatting, he just asked casually.

Old Du was very dirty, and immediately laughed ambiguously: "Which one won't come back?"

Everyone was stunned, laughing so much that even the chopsticks flew away, Su Gefei shook his head: "You bully the director, young, and you just arrange him like this?"

"That's hard to say," Old Du hecked, "After joining the group for two months, the gods should be crazy, and finally seized the opportunity to go back, Wan—Shang Dao Jinwu Cangjiao? He can't justify not having a girlfriend at his age. ?”

Ke Yu finally pushed away the chair and stood up, "I'm going out for a walk."

Old Du stretched his neck and said, "Teacher Ke, if you are the Empress Dowager, don't hold back, I'll call a doctor for you—"

Ke Yu didn't look back, she raised her hand and waved it.

Sheng Guoer received a call from the boss, and the voice on the other end was icy and cold: "Zhencuilou, pack it up and send it to me."

Sheng Guoer glanced at the time, Zhen Cui Lou should not be so popular at this point, and hurriedly took out a pen to record: "Okay, what do you eat?"

"Crystal dumplings with precious black truffles, egg yolk quicksand buns, abalone sauce claws, hibiscus eggs, fried pearl melon with red mountain mussels, and another coconut milk crystal cake."

Sheng Guoer: "..."

"Any questions?"

His tone made Sheng Guoer suspect that if he said "yes", he would be able to pack up and go home in a second.Sheng Guoer held the pen between her mobile phone and swallowed her saliva: "No, no..."

With such a large portion, maybe it was eaten with Phytolacca.

"I'll go right away, wait for me for five or ten minutes!"

Zhen Cui Lou is one of the most famous time-honored restaurants in Ning City. It enjoys a special status in the hearts of three generations of old Ning City people for its morning tea and banquets.After parking the car, Sheng Guoer trotted into the lobby all the way - stupid.

It's already 08:30, and they're still human!

The waiting area was full of seats, and there were quite a few people standing and waiting.Sheng Guoer took the number and waited for 64 tables.It's cold.It was rare for her boss to have something to eat, but she couldn't satisfy it.

She loves to shake her legs when she is anxious, and when she has no place to sit, she has no place to shake her legs, so she turns into an ant on a hot pot and a frog in boiling water, almost jumping out of the pot to croak.In a place like Ning City, a boy with a height of 1.7 meters is not considered short, not to mention that she—Jie Nuliu—in the crowd—biting her fingers—looking forward—while walking around, she looked like a giantess.

Shanglu came out of the box, and saw Sheng Guoer on the verge of frantic phone calls.

He had finished eating with Su Huizhen and Pei Zhihe, and was about to send them back to the hotel.

"Excuse me."

Shang Lu called the manager of the box who had been on the left and right all the time, "Take the two of you to rest."

The box manager smiled and nodded, "Okay, Ms. Su and Mr. Pei, please follow me."

Shanglu crossed the crowd and walked to Sheng Guoer, and heard her say in a voice that was not so much calm as heartbroken: "Brother, there are more than 40 tables ahead, how about I give you a table?" Change to another one?"

I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone, most likely rejected the proposal, Sheng Guoer made a "huh" and gnawed on her nails: "Then it's almost closed by then, so it's not sure whether the master will do it or not."

Shanglu stretched out a slender finger and tapped Sheng Guoer's shoulder.

Sheng Guo'er's impatient eyes flew halfway and retracted cowardly, then her eyes widened in surprise.

Shanglu pulled off her mask, looked up at him, Sheng Guoer was in a daze, her hand was empty, and the phone disappeared from her palm—Shanglu's phone was stuck to her face, and Ke Yu's cold and decisive voice came from the receiver: "I want to eat Zhencuilou today, so let's find someone to buy a number. I'll pay for a few thousand."

Shang Luke had never heard of Ke Yu with such emotions. He said he was fierce, but he was not. His tone was flat, and he said he was gentle, but his voice was cold.If someone told him so in front of his eyes, let alone a meal, it would not be a problem to open another Jiazhen Cuilou for him.

He hooked his lips, and said in Sheng Guoer's excited, admiring, and elated eyes: "What do you want to eat?"

Ke Yu was stunned, took down the phone and looked at the screen, "Why are you?"

"I just came out of the box and was about to go back, when I saw that Guo'er was about to be driven crazy by you."

Sheng Guoer nodded fiercely—that's right, that's right, her boss is good everywhere, and she is so cute when she is petty, not to mention that since she entered the CP circle, her eyes on Ke Yu have become more and more wrong, and she has been motherly from time to time The brilliance of her—how could she have the heart to complain, and how could she have the heart to let brother Xiaodao down!

"You are busy with your work, give her the phone."

Shang Lu moved away, signaling Sheng Guoer to follow with his eyes.There was a lot of voices here, which prevented him from listening to Ke Yu's temper.In the side hall, the box manager was pouring tea for Su Huizhen.Seeing Shanglu go and come back, followed by a tall girl in home clothes and a hood, they all showed doubts.

Pei Zhihe stood up: "What's wrong?"

Sheng Guoer remembered him, and cautiously raised her hand and curled her fingers as a greeting, but Pei Zhihe didn't pay attention to her and didn't see her.

Shang Lu didn't hang up the phone, covered the receiver and told Sheng Guoer: "Tell him what you want, and he will make the order right away."

The manager nodded and called the waiter.

Shang Lu avoided everyone's gaze, and stood in front of the French window in the side hall.There was hibiscus in the vase, and he whispered to Ke Yu, "Don't make things difficult, little girl, I'll bring it back for you."

It wasn't until Sheng Guoer finished ordering that the phone returned to her, and she didn't know what the two of them had been talking about for so long.Shang Lu lowered his eyes and saw Sheng Guo'er pursing his lips—with an inexplicable smile on his face. "What's wrong?"

Sheng Guoer shook her head vigorously, then turned her head and airborne in the group and said, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo He loves him so much"."In this kind of meaningless exclamation group - I can swipe [-] times a day, and everyone thinks that she has found some new sugar-eating posture, - while asking and swipe "He loves him so much", the screen locks black and suddenly reflects Sheng Guoer was so frightened that she said "Oh my mother" when she showed a picture of the idiot's aunt laughing.

After entering WeChat after a while, Ke Yu said, "Deliver the things to me yourself, don't bother Shanglu."

Shanglu didn't know that Ke Yu didn't lose his temper easily, and it was not easy to coax him when he was angry. He was still apologizing for not being able to send Pei Zhihe back to the hotel.

"Did something happen all of a sudden? I'm practicing Paganini recently, and I want you to listen to it." Proficient in industry and industrious in leisure, he has carried the violin given to him by Phytolacca on his back for many years, every day. Do not forget to practice new songs in the morning, sunset and late at night.

Shanglu couldn't tell the truth, but he didn't bother to make excuses: "Teacher Ke is not feeling well, I'll go back and have a look."

Pei Zhihe understood: "That was his assistant just now?"

"Yeah." He glanced at his phone, "The car is here, I'll take you out."

Pei Zhihe got into the car and lowered the window: "Is it not convenient for us to find you?"

"The set is messy. I can't take care of you. Be careful yourself."

Knowing that he agreed, Pei Zhihe raised the corners of his lips and made a "huh" sound, "Then you go back, I hope he recovers soon, see you tomorrow."

The order placed by the manager of the box was prioritized in the back kitchen. Sheng Guoer took two large paper bags from the waiter, and turned around to slip away, but Shanglu was waiting in front: "Give it to me."

"Teacher Ke said..."

"I can guess."

"That……"

"Leave it to me, you go back." Shanglu ordered concisely, "He won't blame you."

Sheng Guo'er thought about what she was trying to do with the young couple's tantrum, and a yawn came over her with sleepiness, and she sold the boss without saying a word.There was a distance from Zhencui Building to the set, and those things would not taste good after a long time, and the Shanglu drove so fast that Su Huizhen was so frightened that she clutched her heart repeatedly.

He just had a very good life, and when his heart was like an arrow, God didn't even have the heart to embarrass him at a red light.

It was already past ten o'clock when we arrived at the set. After a busy day, everyone had already rested, as quiet as a construction site.Shanglu knocked on the door, and after two knocks, it was Su Gefei who opened the door.

"Is Teacher Ke there?"

"I don't know," Su Gefei let people into the room, "knock on the door and have a look."

Shang Lu knocked on the master bedroom door: "Teacher Ke?" No one answered, Su Gefei said regretfully: "I think he was not in a good mood during dinner, maybe he went out to relax."

Shanglu greeted politely: "Okay - Teacher Su can't get used to it? It's been a hard time."

Everyone has the same conditions. Doesn't he, a director, also live in such a villager's self-built house?Su Gefei laughed: "I grew up in the countryside, so I won't forget my origin after being a star for a few years."

Click—the door opened.

It turned out to be there.

Ke Yu has already changed into her home pajamas, "Guo—"

His expression was startled, and his face quickly became unnatural: "Shang Dao."

He heard the vague conversation outside, and thought Sheng Guoer, the takeaway girl, was late.

Su Ge is not a human being, "You guys are talking, I am still videoing with my child."

Ke Yu looked at the paper bag in his hand, and Shanglu said solemnly: "I happened to have dinner with Teacher Su over there."

They didn't close the door, and Su Ge Feihe closed the door of his second bedroom.The sound insulation of the self-built houses in the countryside is not good, and you can clearly hear any movement, Shang Lu leaned on the table and pulled the man into his arms, and whispered in his ear: "Baby, are you torturing Guoer or tossing me?

Ke Yu was tormented by this inexplicable jealousy—at night, reading scripts, watching movies, and calling Ying Yin—he did everything he could to divert his attention, but he still couldn’t resolve this strange, overwhelming feeling. Emotions.

Without experience in dealing with it, he clumsily evolved into vexatiousness.

I made trouble for no reason—at night, I was aggrieved by Shanglu's embrace and all the seemingly insignificant sighs.Ke Yu said with a cold face, "I didn't look for you."

Shanglu kissed him on the cheek, and forced him to look up at himself: "You are jealous for the first time, what should I do, I am a little reluctant to coax you well."

Ke Yu: "..."

You fucking love to coax or not.

Breaking free from his arms, he was about to leave, but was pushed back into his arms by Shang Lu, "Don't move, let the director find out if he's lost weight."

...Is it a hooligan?

Hands poked in from the home clothes, and wandered along the thin waist and lower abdomen vaguely.Ke Yu's breathing became tight, and his heart raised, he lowered his voice and gritted his teeth, "Don't...are you crazy?"

Shang Lu blocked his lips with a kiss, and his hands were even more indifferent.

The lamp cast a shadowy black shadow on her closed eyes, Ke Yu held her breath, her nerves were tense to the extreme, and she was incredibly sensitive.

He was still struggling, and Shang Lu clasped him tightly: "Don't move...it's hard."

Ke Yu's mind thumped, thinking that Shanglu might have been abstinent for the past two months, all his strength had been exhausted, and the oxygen in his lungs had been kissed completely.He could hear Phytophthora's snort and Su Gefei's daughter's "Dad" in his ears. He felt that he was sinful, and passed the critical point in the short and violent panting and a blank space.