When the cannon fodder male lead took the female lead script [Quick Transmigration]

Si Shaochen was hungry, so he found a noodle restaurant on the street to solve the problem, and he ate snail noodles. Duan Jiayan didn't like or even hated the smell of snail noodles, and he didn't allow Si Shaochen to have this smell on his body. Chen hasn't eaten snail noodles for a long time, and today he specially added a lot of ingredients to prepare for a big meal.

After he was full, he paid the money and left. Looking at the messages sent to him by netizens and the messages in the crew group, he didn't want to reply at all.

When they first got together with Duan Jiayan, they were still very sweet. Duan Jiayan said that sending flowers was childish, but he still gave him flowers on special festivals.

He also arranged some small romances, usually gave some small gifts, and made time for dating. Every time he said he was going home at night, Duan Jiayan was obviously unhappy. Even so, he did not stop him from going back. .

At that time, he didn't know that Duan Jiayan had already booked the hotel.

A few days ago, the two went out on a date as usual. Since a month ago, Duan Jiayan didn't care much about him.Ever since he rejected Duan Jiayan's intimacy that time, Duan Jiayan's whole person has changed.

Could it be that the purpose of falling in love with him is to go to bed?

The last date was half a month ago, after watching the movie, it was past eleven o'clock, Si Shaochen proposed to go back to each house, Duan Jiayan asked him with a cold face if he hated him very much.

How could he hate Duan Jiayan?

"What are you talking about? How could I hate you."

"Then why do you have to go home every date? Do you see what time it is?"

"It's past eleven o'clock, so it's time to go home..."

"You say you like me, but you resist me at the same time. It's quite boring."

"I……"

"Forget it, it's getting late, you go home, I have to go to work tomorrow, so I won't take you back, you can take a taxi back by yourself."

The unpleasant conversation that night was vividly remembered, Si Shaochen let out a long sigh, how could he not understand what Duan Jiayan meant? forget about it.

Glancing at the worksheet, he's going to cut a piece out this week, but he doesn't want to do anything right now.

Putting on the earphones and going for a walk by the river, Si Shaochen lowered his head and kicked the stones on the side of the road. When he saw someone in front of him, he avoided it, and continued to walk forward when there was no one. After walking for more than ten minutes, he found that there was always a A pair of sneakers moved to his rhythm.

Si Shaochen paused, he stopped, and the sneakers next to him also stopped, he took two steps, and the sneakers followed suit.

After going back and forth a few times, Si Shaochen felt like an idiot. Looking up, it was Shi Mo's gentle face with a faint smile and a hint of a smile in his eyes.

"Ah...it's you."

Si Shaochen took off his earphones.

"I called you several times just now, but you didn't answer me. I came over and saw you wearing earphones. What are you thinking, so engrossed?"

Shi Mo didn't mention Si Shaochen's childish behavior just now, he was still dressed in the same clothes as before, obviously he didn't go home, and he still smelled faintly of alcohol.

"Have you been drinking?" Si Shaochen didn't want to answer Shi Mo's question, so he changed the subject.

"Well, have a few drinks."

"Is the recording finished? Have you read the script? Have you figured out the character design? Have you finished the echo?"

Shi Mo smiled helplessly: "Mr. Xiaochen, is it because you are not clear about the post-production work?"

Then he said: "The recording is finished, I've finished watching it, I haven't picked up a new book, so I don't have any new character designs to think about, and the echo is almost finished recording."

"It's nothing, I just haven't tried face-to-face debt collection. When I watched the planner urge everyone to record in the group every day, I also wondered if everyone would be more active if they urge them face-to-face."

"Maybe." Shi Mo turned his face sideways, his eyes never leaving Si Shaochen.

"Why do you keep looking at me?" Si Shaochen was not blind either, and it was hard for him to ignore a scorching gaze staring at him.

"Too much to drink." Shi Mo looked away, his steps were steady, his speech was clear and orderly, and he didn't look like he was drunk at all.

"It's getting late, I should go home." Si Shaochen glanced at Shi Mo, although Shi Mo didn't look like he was drunk, but the smell of alcohol on his body didn't look like he had a few drinks, he Glancing at the time, "Do you want me to take you back?"

Unexpectedly, Shi Mo tilted his head and took a serious look at Si Shaochen. After watching for a few seconds, he suddenly showed a bright smile: "Okay, it happens that my car is nearby, so please trouble Chenchen."

Si Shaochen held the car keys in his hand. He got into Shi Mo's car and held the steering wheel. He had a vague feeling that he had entered a wolf's den.