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The second clip of "Thousands of Machines" was released, and Jing Ye, the second male lead, unsurprisingly attracted countless screams.

Jing Ye's popularity rose so fast that he left the hero and heroine far behind.

Fang Zheng commented: "The hero and heroine are already kings and queens, and the number of fans is saturated, and there is no way to increase. Only the original little pink like Jing Ye has the potential to increase the number of fans."

No matter what Fang Zheng said, at least the Internet is full of screams from Jing Ye's fans. The name of "Little Leaf International Fan Support Club" is shining golden. How do other people live.

Ji Qingchuan smiled and said to Fang Zheng: "Jing Ye is really popular. His handsome looks really attract fans."

Fang Zheng: "I think Qingchuan is the most handsome."

Ji Qingchuan laughed loudly: "You have a problem with your eyes."

Fang Zheng looked at him very seriously: "Not only my eyes are fine, but my physical strength is also fine. I can definitely give you happiness."

Ji Qingchuan: "..."

The rehearsal of "Reverse Journey" has been very proficient.

A beggar was lying on the side of the road, squinting his eyes to look at the sky: "It's so hot and dry, my throat is like this land that can't be filled. Water, I need more water, endless water!"

The traveler strode past, and the beggar grabbed the traveler: "Sir, please, give me some water."

The traveler pointed to the way: "There is a well in the alley ahead, and there is a bucket beside the well. I just passed by there, and the well water is as clear and sweet as a little girl's throat. It's there, you go forward, and you won't be able to go far. can reach."

The beggar continued to lie down and begged: "Good sir, since you have shown me the way, please bring me some more water. I only want a bucket, no, half a bucket is fine! I am dying of thirst."

The traveler was surprised: "You can't walk?"

The beggar moved his feet: "I just don't want to move. Good-hearted people, please help me get water. God damn it, I'm dying of the sun!"

The traveler shook his head and sighed: "Those who don't want to move will never see the rain, and those who don't work hard will never get harvested. You complain, but you don't want to change. Even if all the water is piled under your feet, you will only scream I fell into an island."

The beggar turned over and muttered, "Come on, sir! Don't keep me from sleeping."

The traveler looked at the beggar for a while, then looked up at the sky: "May God bless you."

The traveler leaves, monologue: "The more people I meet, the more confused I feel. Seeing the most humble person, I will feel my nobility; seeing the laziest person, I will feel my hard work; seeing the poorest person, I will feel rich. But why are these lowly lazy poor people happier than me?"

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In the audience, Duan Xinping, who took the time to come to watch the show, was taken aback: "After three days away, you should look at him with admiration. I used to think that although Xiao Ji's acting skills are good, he can't be regarded as a talented actor. He just works harder and is more willing than others. Thinking. Today's play opened my eyes. He has already stood at the new door. As long as someone pushes him again, he can enter the ranks of talented actors who are rewarded by the ancestors. Old Du, you are really grinding the show A good teacher."

Director Du shook his head: "I don't know what's going on. I just raised my opinion during his audition and hoped that he would act with soul instead of skill. I didn't expect him to do it all at once. Who knew he would actually It's the same as getting through Ren Du's second channel, I was shocked."

"That's it," Director Duan rubbed his chin and said to himself, "Maybe give him another springboard and give him a push."

Ji Qingchuan walked off the stage and saw Dao Duan sitting beside Du Pingcheng, the two of them were talking in a low voice.

"Hello, Director Du, and Hello, Director Duan." Ji Qingchuan bowed slightly to say hello.

"Xiao Ji's performance is wonderful." Duan Daole greeted him cheerfully, "Come and see Lao Du and your play while I'm free today."

Ji Qingchuan was puzzled in his heart. Even if the promotion of "Thousands of Machines" was launched, even if Director Duan could take a break from his busy schedule, he would never be so free that he would have a lot of time to watch the play, let alone just rehearse.

"Xiao Ji, you are also here for the promotion of "Thousands of Computers"."

Ji Qingchuan shook his head with a smile and refused: "Director Duan, you flatter me too much."

It's not that Ji Qingchuan belittled himself, he was just a supporting role in "Thousands of Machines", and if he insisted on participating in the promotion of the protagonist's work, he would be ridiculed by the circle.

Director Duan said: "I know that "Reverse Journey" will be performed soon, and I won't force you to attend promotional meetings in other cities, but you in this city must attend."

Director Du laughed at the side: "I will grant you a day off, and behave well then."

"Since this is the case, it's disrespectful. Thank you director." Ji Qingchuan bowed to the two directors.

Seeing Fang Zheng enter the clinic, Li Weihang asked casually, "Have you moved into Ji Qingchuan's house?"

Fang Zheng nodded.

"Then why do you come to work now? Don't you need to stay with him at home?" Li Weihang stared.

Fang Zheng wondered: "He went to rehearse."

Li Weihang suddenly realized, and stared at Fang Zheng for a long time: "Didn't eat?"

Fang Zheng jumped up: "How do you know?"

"Cut, otherwise I wouldn't be able to get out of bed so easily." Li Weihang looked at him with contempt, "It's really useless. None of this will happen."

Xiao Yinsong came in early, and interjected, "Then boss, you can teach Fang Er."

Half an hour later, Fang Zheng walked out of Li Weihang's office holding a note, and swore with fists: "I will definitely succeed!"

In the evening, Ji Qingchuan left the theater and walked to his car. Fang Zheng was already leaning on the car door waiting for him.

"Surprise!" Fang Zheng held out a bouquet of red roses.

Ji Qingchuan froze: "Are you sure, this is for me?"

"A fiery red rose is the belief in love!" Fang Zheng raised his head at a 45° angle.

Ji Qingchuan swallowed hard: "For women, maybe. But I am a man, I am sure and sure, I don't need flowers."

Fang Zheng shook his head, bent his arms, elbowed the car, and punched him: "Do you think I look like a thinker?"

"I think you look like a convulsion." Ji Qingchuan had the urge to beat him up, "What exactly do you want?"

"I want to treat you to dinner and a movie."

Ji Qingchuan quickly opened the passenger door, stuffed Fang Zheng in, and strode around to the other side to get in the car.The speed of starting the car is almost like a dog chasing.

"Why did you come to drive?" Fang Zheng was very dissatisfied.This is completely different from his idea, isn't it the mighty and domineering classmate Xiao Gong driving and taking him to the reserved hotel?

"The wounded are not qualified to discuss this issue."

Fang Zheng was depressed.Brother Li discriminated against his IQ, and Ji Qingchuan discriminated against his body.This feeling of being discriminated against from body to soul, is it swollen?

While depressed, Ji Qingchuan took advantage of the red light and leaned over to kiss Fang Zheng at the speed of light: "I'm very happy that you came to pick me up."

Fang Zheng's eyes lit up, his heart was full of joy, and all the birds sang together: "I'll come back tomorrow!"

"Well, welcome if you don't bring flowers."

Looking at Fang Zheng's attitude of being a flower and a thinker, Ji Qingchuan thought that Fang Zheng would go to those literary restaurants whose decoration style makes people cry in the face of wind and tears, or avant-garde restaurants with strange and non-mainstream impressionist style, who knows? ——

"September is the beginning of the school season. Don't you feel lonely when other people go to study in pairs? Singles, come and eat hot pot! With the help of hot peppers, silently shed tears!"

Ji Qingchuan looked up at the slogan on the large electronic screen in front of the store, and then turned to look at the big signboard of the store—Momei Hot Pot City!

"Eat hot pot?" Ji Qingchuan couldn't believe it. "In such a hot weather, do you want to eat hot pot? Or compete with single people?"

Fang Zheng nodded vigorously: "I have been paying attention to this store for a long time. The first half of the words on this electronic screen are often changed, and the second half is always the same. It is very individual! I have been looking forward to coming here to show my love!"

"You came here for the electronic screen? Then why don't you chew on the electronic screen?"

Fang Zheng opened his eyes wide, his face full of anticipation: "I have always wanted to eat hot pot with you. The hot pot is good. The chopsticks are stained with the saliva of two people. They are boiled and rinsed repeatedly in the same pot. With the high temperature boiling and merging, the It's like two people exchanged saliva directly... Hey, I'm really looking forward to it!"

Ji Qingchuan pushed Fang Zheng's expectant face aside with difficulty: "Don't say you look stupid, in fact, you came here for this."

Stretching out his finger, Ji Qingchuan pointed to a line of small words at the bottom of the electronic screen: Our store offers special beef slices, 38 yuan/person unlimited!

After eating the hot pot, the two went to watch another unintelligible literary film.When they came out, a group of girls wiped their tears, and Fang Zheng smirked alone.During the whole movie, Ji Qingchuan, who was flushed by his kisses, put on a mask as soon as he came out of the theater, and begged Fang Zheng to leave quickly.

"Let's go for supper." Fang Zheng was full of anticipation.

"Okay." Ji Qingchuan yawned before he finished speaking.

"Sleepy?"

"No. It's just that I'm too tired during this time." Ji Qingchuan tried his best to hide his exhaustion, hoping to meet Fang Zheng's request as much as possible.

"That's great!" Fang Zheng's eyes lit up, "I've booked a hotel!"

Brother Yan said, occasionally going to a hotel for a date or something is more passionate than staying at home all the time.Fang Zheng only remembers being more passionate, completely ignoring the premise of "the family is always the same", which is that the family has done it countless times.

Ji Qingchuan looked at him suspiciously: "Why do you want to go to the hotel?"

"The road is near!" Fang Zheng said decisively.

Ji Qingchuan is baffled, if crossing half a city is also called a short road, does it mean that the road is far away if you go on a highway?

Fang Zheng is gearing up: must book a hotel!Non-five-star hotels are not enough to reflect the grandeur of the first time!

Fang Zheng's ideal situation is like this: red wine, bathtub, lover.Qing Chuan was lying in the bathtub, half-covered, with three parts of wine and seven parts of moonlight, making it very romantic.I walked into the bathroom step by step, every step seemed to be on the beat of a drum, the rhythm was calm, the steps were firm, and I entered the bathroom domineeringly, and gently hugged the other party, three parts devout and seven parts eager, kneading into very mighty.Then turn the clouds and rain, and sing and sing all night.

This time, it must succeed!

Five-star hotel rooms are really worth the money.

Regardless of the size of the room and the high specifications of the items, just looking at the wallpaper dotted with gold powder, it looks like a luxury of luxury.The deep and dim ceiling light is tailor-made for daters.

It's a pity that the two have no time to appreciate it.

As soon as the door opened, Fang Zheng impatiently squeezed Ji Qingchuan against the wall and kissed him stickily.The tip of the tongue penetrated into the mouth and searched vigorously, not letting go of every place.Desire is like a drug. It doesn't matter until you taste it. After you taste it, you can't wait to kiss and roll 24 hours a day.

The boiling water was tumbling, the blood in the whole body was flowing rapidly, and the limbs and bones were hot.Still tearing, the clothes fell to the ground silently, as if someone was whispering in the ear.

"Huh?" Fang Zheng tilted his head and looked at Ji Qingchuan with a questioning look.

It was only then that Ji Qingchuan realized that he unconsciously called out Fang Zheng's name in the haze.

Turning his head slightly and fixedly looking at Ji Qingchuan for a few times, Fang Zheng lowered his body again, with a moist and hot breath.

The tighter and tighter the pores seemed to explode, the fireworks bloomed above the head, and the seal was sealed with a heavy breath.

"Hmm..." Ji Qingchuan was struggling to see and hear, his eyes were dazzled and his ears were hot, so he could only symbolically push Fang Zheng away, "Go to bed."

On the short journey from the door to the bed, the sound of water stains from kisses made people blush.Fang Zheng had an urge to throw the other party on the bed and crush him into powder.Thinking of this, he did the same, suddenly picked up the other party, and then staggered.

"Boom!" Fang Zheng slammed heavily on the bathroom door as the world spun.

The impact seemed to have awakened Fang Zheng, and Fang Zheng jumped up suddenly, involuntarily pushed Ji Qingchuan vigorously into the bathroom: "Go take a bath, hurry up!"

Ji Qingchuan gave him a dissatisfied look, but went in anyway.

The sound of running water in the bathroom caused Fang Zheng to turn over hot and anxious on the bed, and took out the paper in his pocket to read it over and over again.The sweaty note read—

Steps: pick up each other, eat, watch a movie, snack, take a shower, go to bed.

The above is from Brother Li's experience.

The brother said that only by doing things step by step can we go to bed in a logical way.

Fang Zheng found out later that the senior brother only said to take a bath first and then go to bed, and didn't say that the two of them can't wash together.It's too much to regret for missing a good opportunity in vain.

There was an opportunity to share a bath in front of me, but I didn't cherish it.It's too late to regret until it's lost.If God gives me another chance, I must say: "Wash together, save water!"

"I'm done washing, you go and wash." Ji Qingchuan quickly walked out of the bathroom, his face flushed.

The author has something to say: writing scripts is tiring.

These chapters are so sweet that they can be read as side stories.The text can end after the confession is successful. . .