The group pet green tea dressed as cannon fodder really young master

Although the room is soundproof, it can only block the sound of conversation, not the loud sound of musical instruments.

When the melody of the violin reached his ears, Wen Cha listened quietly for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and let out a "wow".

However, Xue Qingzhou sat up straight seriously, and the corners of his slightly raised mouth on his gentle face were drawn into a straight line: "Did he write this?"

At any rate, I have known Wen Leshui for so many years. It’s not that I haven’t heard Wen Leshui’s self-composed songs before. They are completely in two styles. How could Wen Leshui, who loves small and fresh, create such weird and gorgeous songs.

"Of course not." Wen Cha said, "It should be the foreigner who scared me last time."

Edward's personal characteristics are very obvious, just like a watermark, you can recognize it immediately.

Wen Cha sighed in admiration.

Edward is dishonest, he doesn't treat his illness well, instead he never misses the opportunity to make trouble behind his back.

Xue Qingzhou became a little sullen: "It's not his? Doesn't this count as cheating?"

Thinking about it, people with a brain will find that Wen Leshui came up with a song that perfectly fits the theme in the interview, and it was written by someone else, obviously he came prepared.

Xue Qingzhou seldom expresses his likes and dislikes, and what can make a gentleman angry is nothing more than a matter of principle.

Wen Cha comforted him: "Cousin, you just have a bottom line, this kind of thing is common, don't be angry, I will feel uncomfortable when my cousin is angry, you don't want me to go to the audition with a bad mood .”

Xue Qingzhou could neither cry nor laugh for a while.

In fact, he is not as upright as Wen Cha imagined. He is well aware of the unspoken rules in adult society, and sometimes he will turn a blind eye.It's just that when things happened to Wen Cha, he couldn't hold back his good temper anymore.In his opinion, Wen Cha is his younger brother, no matter how old he is, he should be protected and cared for, and the wind and frost in the adult world should not invade him.

For the first time, the gentle and refined gentleman has lost his mind. He doesn't want the opportunity to warm tea to fail, and he doesn't want the right to choose to be revealed to others.

Wen Leshui's performance in it, anyone with ears and a bit of judgment will regard him as a strong enemy.After he came out, facing the wary eyes of others, he felt the vitality and vitality of his torso strangely again.

Being suppressed by warm tea for so long, he almost forgot that he was always high above the others, enjoying the envy of others looking up to him.

He pretended to inadvertently glance at Wen Cha's position, taking the opportunity to observe Wen Cha's reaction.

Wen Chazheng stared at the wall as the shadow of a small animal, beckoning Xue Qingzhou to look at it quickly.

The corners of Wen Leshui's originally relaxed mouth collapsed in an instant, and he sat back indifferently.

He wanted to see if he could still laugh after warming the tea.

"No. 35, warm tea."

When it was his turn to warm tea, he jumped up briskly, waved goodbye to Xue Qingzhou, and walked into the room.

Warm tea is the last one, and the result will be announced later. The audition people have already left in a hurry, and only a few people are left.

Sister Yun asked Wen Leshui: "Do you want to go first?"

After Wen Leshui nodded, he hesitated for a few seconds, bit his lip, stood up and walked in front of Xue Qingzhou: "Cousin..."

Xue Qingzhou's upbringing prevented him from turning a blind eye, so he could only reply indifferently: "Hello."

As if they were strangers.

Wen Leshui exhaled lightly, her nose a little sour: "Cousin is so cold, as if we are not familiar with each other. It is obviously a fair competition proposed by Wen Cha. If I can be elected, my cousin has no reason to be angry with me, right? It wasn't like this before, you are the most fair..."

Xue Qingzhou also didn't understand why someone with a vested interest could still get cheap and act good. He was not in the mood to argue with Wen Leshui, and directly admitted: "I am very partial."

One sentence extinguished all Wen Leshui's fantasies about Xue Qingzhou.

He left deep tooth marks on his lips, smiled bitterly, and his heart cooled down inch by inch: "Okay."

Their relationship is broken, and if something happens to Xue Qingzhou in the future, he will not be soft.

Wen Leshui turned and left without hesitation.

And Xue Qingzhou only felt that what he said was inexplicable, and he couldn't understand the strange logic of the other party.Forcibly suppressing the impatience in his expression, he concentrated on waiting for the warm tea to come out.

As soon as Wen Cha opened the door, he saw John sitting in the middle with a tired look.

The poor old man had to go through hours of singing, reciting and beating at an old age. Wen Cha, who proposed an audition, couldn't help but feel a little sorry for him.

Just a little bit.

After seeing him, John raised his spirits: "cha, it's finally time for you."

Because he was familiar with warm tea, he didn't have to be so tense, and the atmosphere suddenly seemed relaxed and happy.

"Free performance?" Wen Cha asked.

John shook his head: "No, cha, you just need to let me take a few photos to try."

Warm tea raised eyebrows.

"Don't worry, it's not through the back door." John explained.

Let others perform because he doesn't know them, and there is no way to discover their beauty immediately.So give them the opportunity to let the self who knows me best give full play to attract him.

But Wencha is different. Starting from Fenghua Cup, he has watched the video of Wencha's "Apple" over and over again. He has described his image countless times with harsh eyes. Learn more about your own body structure.

And from another point of view, he had appointed warm tea in the first place, so even if today's audition was a formality, he felt at ease, and no one could question him.What is determined is what is determined. After the old man's stubbornness comes up, ten cows will not be able to pull back.

There is a black leather sofa in front of the camera, on which he lies down with warm tea, and the camera faithfully records him.His fingertips touched the crimson wine on the table, and wiped it on his lips carelessly, making the already gorgeous lips even more rosy.

He thought that Wen Cha would continue Mi Li's style, but he didn't expect Wen Cha to bend his eyes to the camera, smiling like an angel, with prominent lips, and the dimple that accidentally ran out seemed to be overflowing with wine.If you look closely, you will find that the reflection in his eyes is the glass of wine, and the black pupils are clear against the grape-colored shadow.

Unknowingly, John also put on a grandpa smile behind the camera: "cha, very good, change the position."

John himself almost thought of going wrong, this is an advertisement, your filming must highlight the wine instead of yourself, otherwise how can you tell the sponsor father.

When he stopped, the frenzied expression on his face gradually returned to normal, he cleared his throat, and resumed his acting as a great director: "Very well, there is only one person, I am hesitant between him and you, that is Warm water."

When he said this, his nostrils were turned upside down, but in fact, he was always watching the reaction of the warm tea from the corner of his eye.

Previously, he had pushed back and forth and rejected him all the time, now it's time to give Wen Cha a little competitive pressure to restore his dignity as an internationally famous director!

Warm tea slowly wiped off the wine stains on his lips with a handkerchief, and he was ten thousand times calmer than he imagined: "John, as for me, I hate comparing with others, I can quit."

John choked: Why don't you play cards according to common sense!

"However." Wen Cha dragged his tone, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, if you choose Wen Leshui's idea, it will probably become the Waterloo of your director career."

"What do you mean?" John racked his brains but couldn't figure out what was wrong with Wen Leshui's amazing "Ode to Dionysus". He also planned to discuss with Wen Leshui whether he could buy his bg or write an advertisement Add the name of Wen Leshui to add similar inspiration.

"John, this is Huaguo." Wen Cha said.

Edward's song is good, but it's too decadent and too rotten. To match the corresponding picture, the ceremony of Dionysus sacrifice is full of pornography, such as carnival, fruit feast, singing and dancing, men's and women's love, Can Radio and Television Dad see it?

"You can't pass the trial at all." Wen Cha said righteously, and dealt a fatal blow to John.

John was speechless: it just felt outrageous and very reasonable.

Edward wants to play tricks and not make a good market adjustment. This wave belongs to the use of socialist iron fist to defeat the corruption of capitalism.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, and fell into a strange silence because of this reason, which was a bit like a cold joke.

"Okay, let's go back, I understand." John waited to call it a day, hammered his old bones, and bowed his head first, expressing that he couldn't handle warm tea.

Wen Cha got up, folded the handkerchief and stuffed it back into his pocket, and was about to leave with his hand on the doorknob. Before he went out, he thought of something: "By the way, John, I recommend a talent to you, named Edward, um, an Italian musician. Home, maybe you can find a surprise."

Putting this sentence aside, Wen Cha walked back to his cousin with a relaxed pace.

"Let's go." Xue Qingzhou closed the webpage he was browsing, and he couldn't see any quarrel with Wen Leshui. He smiled and said, "Congratulations, cousin."

Wen Cha didn't ask Xue Qingzhou how he knew, and raised his face proudly: "Of course, I'm the best!"

Others don't know whether warm tea is good or not. They only know that a little-known person who is at most a small Internet celebrity is lucky enough to star in a movie by a world-renowned director.

Except for the gritted teeth of his competitors, most of the others poured into Wencha's Weibo in a lively mood, and before he knew it, his number of fans was approaching tens of millions:

[Punch in! ]

[sprinkling flowers~]

[come on!Don't lose the face of Chinese people]

[Don't worry upstairs, no one can grow his face that can increase the average appearance by himself]

[Wuuuuu Chabao, you are promising, mom is so happy]

[I just found out that he is the winner of the Fenghua Cup Muse Award, and he is only 19 years old? ? ?Why am I still playing in mud at 19]

The turmoil on the Internet could not disturb Wen Cha for the time being, and he was packed into the control area of ​​the studio tyrant.

The shooting location is in a manor in the suburbs. The Gothic castle, harvested vineyards and large fields of lavender are like being in the Garden of Eden.Five-star hotel services, high-end breakfast, high-end clothing, mattresses with several layers of down cushions, warm tea, and sometimes waking up and almost living in the fairy tales of Disney or the Princess and the Pea.

Such a fairy day is so cool, please continue for a few more days.

John brought his team in and patted warm tea every day.

His team swore that it was the first time they had seen the tyrant with such a pleasant face. Wen Cha was inexperienced and sometimes acted a little jerky. In the past, the tyrant had scolded people bloody.

But in the face of warm tea, he even recorded the playful appearance of the other party sticking out his tongue after making a mistake, and exclaimed "Oh, so cute" with a weird smile, which made people tremble three times.

As a result, their shooting progress was very slow, and the process was infinitely lengthened.

When the assistant director carefully reminded John to pay attention to the cost of the film, John shrugged nonchalantly: "It's not our money anyway, Chateau Latour and Qi's are so rich, what's the matter with spending more? The big fat sheep is not slaughtered for nothing, and It would not be a waste to use it on my muse."

John noticed the twitching eyes of the assistant director, and asked, "What's wrong with you? Your eyes are uncomfortable. It's a good thing to see your left eye twitching. It means that our advertisement will be a big success!"

The assistant director gave up and said weakly: "John, you turn around."

Behind John, the big fat sheep Qi Xiuzhu stood there quietly and low-key, with deep eyes and as silent as a bamboo.

"Oh!" John sighed in embarrassment, "Hey, what a coincidence, you're here to visit the class!"

Assistant Xiao Chen greeted John kindly: "Xiao Qi is always free today, so I came to express my condolences to everyone. I specially ordered a big meal, and everyone will have a rest before eating. Director, can you see it?"

John was feeling guilty, so how could he not agree: "Okay, those who are free go to eat, the last batch of people will go to eat after the cha filming is over, and we will call it a day after eating."

When he was running away, Qi Xiuzhu told him: "Send me a copy of all the videos."

John paused, feeling that he could still waste public funds for a long, long time.

Twilight is approaching, and the outdoor light is not good, so there is no need to continue shooting.

The finishing details at Wen Cha's place were controlled by another assistant director. Qi Xiuzhu stood behind the camera and observed him through the small boxy screen.

When John was filming, he was always on the verge of review, and Dapeng spread his wings and tied his hands and feet.Later, I simply let it go, and I was going to wait until the whole film was shot before deleting it.

The air is filled with the smell of crushed grape juice and alcohol. The warm tea hair has been carefully groomed and silver threads are woven into it. With the afterglow of the setting sun, the whole portrait is gently embraced by the sunset, with half-closed eyes. Turned sideways and projected into the lens.

"Ok, cha, good, call it a day!" the assistant director shouted "cut".

The warm tea brush lifted up the thick eyelashes, and the black and white eyes swept across the camera, just one glance was full of life and fragrance, which made the people behind the camera tremble.

He jumped up to say hello to the staff, put on his down jacket and ran to Qi Xiuzhu's side: "Uncle, I saw you just now."

"Well, I'm free today and got off work early, so I'll take a look." Qi Xiuzhu asked, "Did you work hard?"

What are you working hard for?Is it hard work to live in a five-star hotel, or is it hard work to wear beautiful new clothes, or is it hard work to listen to everyone's rainbow farts?

Wen Cha opened his eyes and said nonsense: "Oh, it's been hard work, I'm so tired."

They gradually avoided the crowd and walked to the long corridor covered with ivy.

"Have you been drinking?" Qi Xiuzhu smelled a strong smell of alcohol on Wen Cha's body.

In order to pursue the effect, John asked Warm Tea to drink down the endorsement wine to reach a slightly drunk state.Warm Tea feels that the amount of alcohol is very good, and he drank it without hesitation, but he underestimated the endurance of this body, and he has more energy than energy, and now he walks a bit floaty.

Qi Xiuzhu took a closer look, and found that Wen Cha's cheeks were slightly pink, and even the thin transparent earlobes were also stained with crimson.His eyes were watery due to the influence of alcohol and the cool breeze blowing, but he was not as wronged or pitiful as before, because he raised his head and smiled silly at him.

Qi Xiuzhu thought it was cute, so he couldn't help smiling, and asked him, "What are you laughing at?"

Wen Cha took out a miniature version of wine in a small wine cup from his pocket, and said like a treasure, "Here you are."

The small wine cup was full of brilliance, and the fingers of the warm tea were pinched lightly, and the wine-red liquid was swaying inside.

Qi Xiuzhu laughed: "It's always like this."

Borrowing flowers and presenting Buddhas is fun, but people can't refuse it. Just sending people away with an inexpensive gadget can make people happy.

Seeing that Qi Xiuzhu didn't take the warm tea for a long time, he curled his lips and said, "If you don't drink it, I will."

He could feel that he was starting to get confused, so he wouldn't go crazy with alcohol, but he couldn't control his wandering thoughts, and became more self-willed, in the state of an alcoholic who thought he was not drunk and wanted to drink more.

Qi Xiuzhu reached out to take the wine cup that he was going to drink when he unpacked it, and drank it down in one gulp.The alcohol is fruity and sweet.

When the warm tea ran out of wine, he frowned first, then rolled his big eyeballs: "Losing money!"

Don't forget to touch porcelain when you are drunk.

Qi Xiuzhu seemed to have noticed something was wrong, and gently pinched a little flesh on Wen Cha's cheek with his fingertips: "Wen Cha, can you only say two words?"

Wen Cha's head is dizzy now, it's not that he can only speak two words, but if he speaks a long sentence, he will be intermittent and confused, and he is sleepy due to drunkenness, he is a bit lazy to say a few more words, he can only speak one Jump out word by word.

He squinted at Qi Xiuzhu, who was wearing a black overcoat, he was a cool and cool nobleman, with a straight nose, handsome features, like Zhilan Yushu.

The more handsome he looked, Wen Cha really liked his face.

He rubbed his cheek against the back of Qi Xiuzhu's hand resting on his shoulder, like a petite kitten, and teased him again: "Uncle, kiss."

In front of Qi Xiuzhu, Wen Cha is the king of eloquence, because the other party will not agree to do anything wrong anyway, he dares to say hello to Qi Xiuzhu.

Sure enough, Qi Xiuzhu didn't respond for a long time.

Wen Cha succeeded in his trick, and immediately changed his words: "Then... Tie Tie."

It is rare for a person to reject another person twice in a row. The warm tea trick of taking retreat as an advance has been tried and tested, and has never failed.

The white and delicate skin rubbed against the warm and soft cashmere sweater, and the comfortable touch took away part of his steaming heat.

The little drunk didn't know that although the wine he drank when he was filming the advertisement was sweet but had a scary high alcohol content, now he burst out together, his face burned uncomfortably, he wanted to get closer to the man's cool skin, and he grabbed it restlessly with one hand each other's shoulders.

The prayer beads on the wrist under the shirt ran out, hurting his wrist bone a little.He subconsciously wanted to move away, and just now he took a step back——

He felt his chin lifted by the man's strong fingers. He raised his eyes. Under the moonlight, Qi Xiuzhu's eyebrows were deep, and his dark eyes were stained with something else. They were a little different from usual, but Wen Cha could tell not come out.

Wen Cha asked him kindly: "Are you drunk too?"

Qi Xiuzhu looked at him for a long time, and finally smiled softly: "Drunk."

The moon hung high in the sky, Wen Cha felt a little dazzling, so he closed his eyes.

Almost at the same time, Qi Xiuzhu put his fingers on the back of his neck, bent down, and a breath of unbearably hot air swept over his warm tea lips.

"Warm tea, don't hide."

"Open your mouth."