The actor has to fry cp with me

"Look at what you're talking about?!" Jiang Yue was so angry that she tapped on the line written by Cheng Yu on the phone screen with her fingernails, making a sound like a woodpecker.

"...Then what should I do?" Cheng Yu said rationally: "It was someone who helped me first, so I can't thank you dryly, I must give you some gifts, right?"

"Giving gifts is a delicate job. We have been together for so many years, not to mention that we really have a bad relationship. Even! Even if you are a marketing partner, you can't suddenly give serious gifts."

Jiang Yue frowned, but said nothing.

Cheng Yu chased after the victory: "So sister Yue, don't you think this pennant is wonderful? It can express my sincere gratitude without being so obtrusive, which makes people think about it. How normal to be given a pennant for being helpful! I am Contribute to the construction of a civilized society."

His seemingly crooked reasoning frightened Jiang Yue for a while, and the always shrewd manager took a look at him, but didn't say anything against him.

"Okay. You call your parents first to report that you are safe, and then we will go for some checkups, so as not to leave any sequelae." Jiang Yue said: "I called Qiqi, and he will accompany you later. "

"Isn't it a cold and a fever... What are the sequelae?" Cheng Yu straightened his crumpled clothes and said.

Jiang Yue calmly said: "For example, excessive body temperature causes irreversible damage to the body... Commonly known as burning stupid."

"...?" Cheng Yu thought about it with a complicated expression.

"It's okay, even if I'm stupid, I can calculate faster than Lin Feiguang."

"Can you stop talking every day?" Jiang Yue finally waited for the doctor to come, and after listening to the doctor's orders with Cheng Yu, he hurriedly packed his bag and left.

As soon as she left, the assistant came in a hurry, and immediately took away the phone that Cheng Yu had just picked up and hadn't warmed it up.

"Sister Yue said that you won't be allowed to touch your phone today."

Qiqi wore round-rimmed glasses, and imitated Jiang Yue's way to help him up.

Cheng Yu burst out laughing.

"Period...don't force yourself, the community..."

"The stray cats in the neighborhood are better at acting than me! Don't read it, brother, I have engraved my DNA." Qi Qi collapsed.

"I didn't mean to talk about this today." Cheng Yu touched his nose and said kindly, "I suddenly figured it out. The stray cats in the neighborhood rely on this for food, and you don't need it."

"The stray cat was myself."

Qiqi was amused by him, but under Cheng Yu's longing eyes, he put the phone into his bag.

"Let's go bro, finish the inspection early and go home early to sleep, tomorrow I have to fly to Q city to catch the notice."

Cheng Yu rubbed the center of his brows: "Qi, a home is not only for sleeping, but also for relaxing."

"I know brother." Qi Qi nodded: "You have taught me this many times."

"But still can't play games."

"It's best not to bother reading the script."

Cheng Yu was helpless, he made a gesture of surrender, stretched his waist and got out of bed.

It was already evening when Chen Ke received the pennant sent by Cheng Yu.

The topic on Weibo has changed several times. It is the prime time, and many celebrities have bought new trending topics, so the matter between him and Cheng Yu has fallen out of the top five.

"This Cheng Yu is really interesting." Lu Xiuya held a flag as if awarding an award, and laughed: "Where do you put this thing?"

"hang up."

"what?"

Chen Ke sat in front of the table, put his hand on his chin, and said in a deep voice, "Hang the house...forget it, hang it on the honor wall of the studio."

Lu Xiuya's expression cracked: "My movie star Chen, do you know what's on your wall of honor? All the honors you have received since your debut!"

"Ah."

"No, Chen Ke, do you know that your wall is full?"

"Move."

"Shift? Let me count for you. The one with the lowest weight on the wall now is the best newcomer at the China Film Awards four years ago, or the best supporting actor at the Tianyu Award three years ago. Oh, you have two of these things." ..."

"Take all three away." Chen Ke finally raised his head, frowned slightly at the pennant that Lu Xiuya was casually holding in his hand, put down the script in his hand and stood up to take it.

"Forget it, I'll hang it myself."

Lu Xiuya could only let him go.

Chen Ke pushed open the door of the studio next door, turned on the light, and a row of light strips on the display cabinet lit up, and each trophy reflected dazzling light.

The owner of the trophy reached out and removed three of them.

He looked at it for a moment, then fine-tuned the position between the trophies, and finally hung the pennant in a conspicuous position that was not in the middle but could be seen by opening the door.

Chen Ke took two steps back to admire the pennant surrounded by trophies, and his gaze involuntarily fell on a photo frame next to the pennant.

In the middle of the photo are a few young faces, sitting in a circle around a trophy that belongs to everyone. Even Chen Ke, who is habitually cold, has a smile visible to the naked eye.

All eyes are on the trophy...

Except Cheng Yu.

There seems to be no difference between the young Cheng Yu five years ago and now. Sometimes looking at Cheng Yu's photos, Chen Ke can't even tell the year they were taken.

He seems to be always so enthusiastic, running around like a small ball of fire, occasionally releasing a small flame to burn you, but there is no malice.

Chen Ke leaned against the wall relaxedly, as if all the busyness of the day could be dispelled here.

"Chen Ke! The phone is ringing." Lu Xiuya's voice outside the room interrupted his emptiness, Chen Ke closed his eyes, and habitually tidied up his sleeves before turning around and going out.

The mobile phone on the table vibrated as if it was about to come to life in the next second. Chen Ke stretched out his hand to open the screen, and the text message interface was already filled with the person whose note was "T".

The sending time of the letter started from Chen Ke's hot search in the morning, and there was one every half an hour or an hour. However, Chen Ke's mobile phone had been charging in the work room in the morning, and he would only turn it on when he came back.

Chen Ke probably already guessed that the T he was looking for should be the same person as the little T in Cheng Yu's phone, so he was not too surprised when he received a photo from T after returning home last night, so he replied that he knew. , Send the money over and fall into a deep sleep.

T's backlog of text messages at the transfer station flooded in, and Chen Ke turned back from the first one.

[Fuck! !elder brother!boss!The hot searched photo was not taken by us! ]

[Boss, say something!Don't hang on to my little brother...it's really not us! ]

[Boss, you also saw it, we took pictures of Cheng Yu being kissed by Chen Ke!It is impossible for us to post those nonsense! ]

The so-called picture of Cheng Yu being kissed happened to be a picture of Chen Ke lowering his head and pasting his temperature on his forehead.

Chen Ke occasionally feels that it is a pity that this T is a paparazzi, and his photos often give people the impression that they are eye-catching. It is not like a candid photo of a paparazzi, but more like a movie poster.

Occasionally, I will adjust the color and retouch the picture.

For example, this one was cut into a horizontal composition of film size by T. The warm yellow lights in the corridor outline the outlines of the two people who are close to each other. One raises his head slightly, the other lowers his eyebrows and nods. The shadows are blue with low gray scale. Blue lightly lifts up the shadow that was originally suppressed and deadly black.The movements of the two protagonists in the picture are restrained, but the colors are extremely saturated, and those silent emotions are gushed out by this.

Chen Ke not only saved it, but also tipped T a little more to show his satisfaction.

He raised his hand and sent T a message back.

[Well, I know it's not you guys. ]

T has been trembling with fear for a whole day, and finally received a reply from Daikin/Lord, almost in seconds.

[! ! !The boss has sharp eyes! ! ]

[Hey, boss, are you satisfied with yesterday's picture? ]

[not bad. ]

[/sinister smile.Boss, there is one thing I have been thinking about for a long time, and I just figured it out today... You bought out all Cheng Yu's gossip, and never said much, for so many years... Just today!Dude, you tipped me! ]

[Is it because Chen Ke and Cheng Yu were photographed? ]

[Boss... you won't be a cp fan of "healed from a serious illness" right? ]

Chen Ke raised his eyebrows calmly, and after a while, his lips lifted slightly, revealing a chuckle.

[no. ]

I'm just the one with the...sickness.

Come get my medicine.