After wearing the book, I became a master of time management

Ye Shuyu, who was sitting on Song Bai's lap: "..."

He felt that Song Bai's thigh muscles were tense, and the seam of his buttocks was rubbing against each other, a little wet from the sweat.

Alarm bells were ringing in his mind.

No, he can't slide down, if not...

Song Bai raised his eyebrows, and Ye Shuyu felt something hard brush against the skin of his buttocks.

He snorted and immediately begged for mercy: "Mr. Song, I have to go to the set tomorrow. I'm sure I won't be able to get up."

Song Bai frowned slightly, seeing his pitiful appearance.

Just now Shuyu has solved it for him once, but it is not enough for a grown man.

Now that the young man has made it clear that the two of them are bed partners, he has the right to ask for more.

But when he saw Shuyu in front of him, he looked bitter.

Seven points are true, three points are false, he is still reluctant.

He had no expression on his face: "Remember this time first."

Ye Shuyu: "All right, all right, you should remember first."

Ye Shuyu heaved a sigh of relief when he got the man's promise. The other party said that if he can't talk to him tonight, then he won't be touched.

So he jumped on the bed, lay naked in the bed, closed his eyes, and pretended to be asleep.

Not long after, he felt himself being pulled by Song Bai and held in his arms.

And the other party didn't wear...

The two of them stuck together naked, and Ye Shuyu was at war in his mind.

【Teacher Song...how did it become like this. 】

【Host, this is caused by yourself. 】

[I am wronged! 】

Ye Shuyu is really more wronged than Dou E, he also wants to be a good student honestly, go all the way to the end, relying on this to attract Song Bai.

But isn't this going to take two strategy lines?

Neither can he.

He didn't see it, but when Song Bai got angry, the consequences would be serious.

Song Bai hugged him, and sighed softly: "Shuyu."

Ye Shuyu closed his eyes without opening them, pretending to be asleep.

Song Bai didn't speak, and kissed the corner of his lips lightly.

This kiss was very light, like a superficial kiss, with a little care, as if afraid that if it was harder, the other party would wake up.

Ye Shuyu felt a little uncomfortable.

If we only talk about these attacks, Song Bai can be regarded as the one he has least thought about, and he is also the one who lacks scheming.

Under Song Bai's care, he went smoothly, and the other party wanted to protect him well.

It's a pity...this is the world of fiction.

He was a little panicked, and he was actually a little shaken.

Is it really that important to come back to reality?

If he doesn't return to reality, he doesn't need to attack the other attacks at all.

An Anxin gets along with Song Bai, maybe they will love each other until they grow old.

But he can't. In reality, his family and friends are waiting for him.

He also didn't want to end up like the previous host.

He was a little depressed and felt like he was going to split his nerves.

He felt the heartbeat of the man behind him, so calm.

Teacher Song, hey...

Ye Shuyu was sad for spring and autumn, when he suddenly felt that the man's hand was a little dishonest.

He was stunned for a while: "Song Bai!"

The man hugged him and rubbed against him: "Huh? Aren't you asleep?"

Ye Shuyu gritted his teeth: "Didn't you say you won't move me today?"

Song Bai sighed contentedly: "Yes, I promised you."

"Then what are you touching?"

"Can't you touch me if I don't move?" Song Bai said lightly.

Ye Shuyu wanted to slap himself twice, he was still thinking about Song Bai just now, but he didn't expect...

Song Bai made an inch of progress, gently touched the young man's spine with his hands, and then squeezed the other's buttocks, the tentacles were warm.

Ye Shuyu was upset: "I can't sleep if you touch like this."

"You sleep in yours, I touch mine, and I don't bother you."

Ye Shuyu said with a cold face, "You were not like this before."

"It was you who teased me first." Song Bai chuckled lightly.

Ye Shuyu heaved a long sigh, forget it, let him go, in the end it was his own fault.

But Song Bai's hand went down more and more, his fingertips slid across his...

"You're going too far!"

"That's right, I won't move you, I'll just rub against you." Song Bai straightened his back and said clearly.

"Fuck, you're better at pretending than me!" Ye Shuyu cursed secretly.

"Don't swear, I'm really just rubbing against each other, don't move around, if it wasn't for me, I wouldn't be able to bear it."

Song Bai's tone was ambiguous, with a hint of warning.

Ye Shuyu, who was about to break free: "..."

Can't move, but he can verbally attack.

"Song Bai, it's boring for you to do this." Ye Shuyu said.

"What's boring?" Song Baiming asked knowingly.

"I'm really sleepy." Ye Shuyu turned around and faced Song Bai.

lest men harass him.

"Now you know, are you going to sleep with me?"

"Yeah." Ye Shuyu yawned.

Song Bai stopped making trouble, and patted him on the back lightly, his eyes were gentle and clean: "Go to sleep."

......

At this moment, Ye Shuyu had already walked into the set and arrived in front of several dilapidated residential buildings.

He had read the script and knew that this was the venue set up by the crew, but he never thought that it could be restored to such a real level.

Basically, the landscape on the script is restored one by one.

Dilapidated residential buildings, old-fashioned bicycles, and a small town style unique to that era.

The group performers had already started to walk back and forth. A handsome young man was very conspicuous in the crowd, and many people cast their eyes on him.

Someone recognized him.

"Ye Shuyu?" A man with a work badge came over.

"Yes." Ye Shuyu glanced at his work card, Wang Xiaodong.

"Now everyone is in the director's office over there. Do you still want to see the director? I'll take you there."

"That's troublesome."

Perhaps following behind Wang Xiaodong, looking at the surrounding environment.

Familiar, strange, and emotional.

He hasn't been in such a place for a long time, and the filming location depicted in the novel is no different from the one in real life.

Since his sophomore year, he has joined the crew and started filming. For the rest of his life, he has been going back and forth between the crew and school.

After graduating, he also participated in various plays non-stop, and spent a lot of time in the crew.

In such a familiar environment, his tense nerves could not help but relax.

Acting is his forte and one of his abilities.

Within this limit, he can rely on his own efforts to get what he wants.

In the novel world, in fact, he is always insecure, afraid of losing, afraid of the future, and afraid that he will not be able to complete the task.

But when he came to the environment of the crew, he felt much more at ease.

[Host, I checked your identity, aren't you an eighteenth-line actor? 】

[Well, eighteen lines. 】

【But your acting skills...】

[This is a secret. 】

The system is a bit unpredictable, Ye Shuyu's acting skills are very proficient, and it is reasonable to mix well in reality, far more than the [-]th line.

But he didn't understand why either.

The real Ye Shuyu has hypermemory and has a talent for acting without a teacher.But on the road of actor, he is walking quite smoothly.

But in the real world, he couldn't make a name for himself.

Because someone doesn't allow it.

But those are contradictions in the real world.

The most urgent thing is to go back first.

Looking at the busy and orderly scene of the crew, Ye Shuyu's elegant and fair face was always smiling.

......

Zhou Ge has been very irritable recently. He finally found a satisfactory script, and Zhou Nan also came to participate in the role. Another actor, he already has a candidate in his heart. He is a young actor in the acting school today. happiness.

Mainly it matches the image of Zhou Nan very well.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Nan decided on the actor himself. I heard that he is still a student who has not studied acting systematically, and is only interested in dialogue dramas.

His eye circles were dark, but Zhou Nan didn't let go.

Originally, this movie was intended to be shot by Zhang Li, another literary film director. He talked about it and begged for a long time before it got into his hands. Of course, he planned to rush it himself.

Unexpectedly, in terms of casting, there was a problem.

When Zhou Ge heard an elegant and slow voice: "Brother Zhou."

He was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Ye Shuyu, he subconsciously said, "Who are you?"

Ye Shuyu just stood there indifferently, Zhou Ge paused, looked at him for a while, and couldn't help but glance at the other person's face. glance.

"you are?"

"He's Ye Shuyu." Wang Xiaodong explained, "It's the one Brother Nan said..."

Zhou Ge's gaze suddenly became sharp. He took a look, but he seemed to be in good spirits, with a... calm look.

I just don't know how the acting is.

Zhou Ge endured the displeasure in his heart: "You are two minutes late."

Ye Shuyu paused, and then smiled: "I'm sorry, it won't happen in the future."

The other party's attitude was not bad, but Xie Ge didn't say anything more.

"Although Zhou Nan has finalized you, I'm still not satisfied. You should go and put on makeup first, and try a scene later. If it's possible, I'll settle you. If it weren't for the arrival of the Heavenly King, I wouldn't be able to do it."

Zhou Ge's tone was very straightforward, Ye Shuyu smiled slightly and didn't care.

This week Ge seems to be really not waiting to see him, it seems that someone has done something wrong.

Ye Shuyu said: "Okay."

He walked to the dressing room, Zhou Ge supported his forehead: "My lord, it's like tender melon seedlings, isn't Zhou Nan trying to trick me?"

Wang Xiaodong smiled: "No, the person who can be favored by Brother Nan should not be bad."

Zhou Ge paused: "I hope so, what about Editor Yu? I still have a scene to tell him."

Wang Xiaodong was a little surprised: "Brother Zhou, you forgot, he only comes here in the afternoon."

Zhou Ge was a little impatient: "Has he stopped watching actors? Didn't he want to keep annoyed and stare at the whole process before?"

Zhou Ge was a little speechless. Although the script of "Late Autumn" was written by Yu Ze, it was not a reason to buy it out.

Yu Ze has a lot of his own views and opinions on his shooting and scenes.

He was still not convinced at first, but the next few suggestions were still in his heart.

Although the other party has a bit of a temper, he is considered talented, and it is normal to be proud of his talent.

A capable person has a little temper, but it's not unbearable.

"Hey, Director Zhou, you're talking bad things behind my back!"

A pleasant voice came from one side, and his eyes glanced over.

Yu Ze took the script and stared at him with a smile: "Why don't I come here now?"