Boss Su is so pretentious

Qian Xiyang didn't know that he was already being missed, he was still comforting Su Jiashang's wounded heart, Su Jiashang saw that Qian Xiyang had no intention of laughing at him, and he had already received great comfort in his heart, so not long after, the two The individual also separated from the hugging state, and after turning on the light, they sat on the sofa together, cuddling together and discussing the script.

Due to the poor physique of the two of them now, Su Jiashang would normally be leaning on Qian Xiyang's arms, otherwise with Qian Xiyang's strength, Su Jiashang's small body would not be able to bear it.

Qian Xiyang took a thin blanket and put it on Su Jia, and then lowered the temperature of the air conditioner by two degrees. While chatting about the script, he sighed: "I'm hungry. It's very violent."

Hearing this, Su Jiashang put down the script, played with Qian Xiyang's chubby fingers, and asked softly, "Is there any?"

Qian Xiyang nodded: "Of course, I'm just being gentle with you."

"Oh."

Su Jiashang responded lightly, but began to draft a small composition in her heart, preparing to play music and dance on the trumpet.

That night, Yang Jiayin posted a screenshot in the company's first-line group for eating melons.

[Boss Su trumpet]: [My wife is so nice. He told me that his temper became very irritable during the weight loss period. He was afraid of hurting me, so he only got angry at other people.Although I didn't say it, I was very moved in my heart. He gave me the unique love and tolerance in the world. 】

Yang Jiayin: [I'm going blind, I'm also a fucking dog. 】

Zong Fu: [Supposing I made a mistake, the law will punish me instead of letting you sin me with words! 】

Zong Yang: [Dead!smell! 】

Yang Jiayin: [@Suhang, save the single dog eyes, take care of your cousin! 】

Su Hang: [I don't know him. 】

Su Hang put down his cell phone, looked up to the sky and sighed, he felt that this day was really sad.

Others who have the same idea as him are Qian Zhanen, who is far away in a small town, and his breeder, Qian Shupei.

"Xiyang, isn't your brother about to take the college entrance examination? He looks like he has Alzheimer's. He just sits there tearing papers at home when he has nothing to do. It's scary."

Qian Shupei on the video call whispered.

The male voice in the voice-changing period sounded from off-screen: "Mom, you sit across from me and complain, I can hear even the smallest voice, okay?"

Qian Shupei: "..."

Careless, she did not flash.

Qian Xiyang: "..."

As expected of her, his mother.

"Mom, you give Zhan En the phone, and I'll persuade him a few words."

When Qian Xiyang first saw Qian Zhanen's standard school face, he sighed with emotion in a low voice: "It's quite as good-looking as I was back then."

The gloom between Qian Zhanen's eyebrows also dissipated a little because of this sentence, and he said with disgust: "Brother, it's been a long time, you have become more and more narcissistic!"

Qian Xiyang thought, all thanks to Su Jiashang's usual precepts and deeds, he has not only learned to be narcissistic, but also learned not to snore at night.

Qian Xiyang comforted him: "The exam will be in a few days, you should finish the exam early, and when we finish filming, you come to the capital to play, and your brother-in-law said he would take you to the zoo to watch giant pandas snatch bamboo shoots."

Qian Zhanen: "..."

He always felt that Su Jia's actions meant something.

"He also said that if you are admitted to the Normal University in Beijing, you can go to his uncle as a teaching assistant during the winter and summer vacations. His uncle is a professor at Jinghua University. Working with him can also help you increase your teaching experience."

Qian Zhanen was surprised: "Is he so good?"

Before Qian Xiyang could speak, Qian Shupei slapped Qian Zhanen on the back of the head: "You unlucky boy, Jiashang is your brother-in-law, and everyone knows that he is kind and kind, so you have nothing to doubt. "

"Mom, don't hit me, my brain is for the college entrance examination, don't hit me stupidly," Qian Zhanen raised his hand to protect his head, he didn't want his cowardly side to be exposed in front of his brother, and hurriedly shouted , "Brother, please thank Su Jiashang for me. If there is nothing wrong with you, I will hang up first, and we will talk another day!"

After speaking, the video call came to an end after a notification sound of ding.

Qian Xiyang patted the ends of his hair with empathy, vaguely remembering the loving caress from Qian's mother back then, and couldn't help shivering, threw his phone aside, and went to exercise on the treadmill in the room.

Gaining weight is easy, losing weight is hard.

The meat I ate for acting in the past is now the tears shed while walking.

With his tonnage, he can't do sports that have a strong impact on the knee joints, running and skipping rope are not good, and he eats seven minutes and three minutes of training, first loses the basic weight, and then proceeds to the next step of training.

As he walked, he began to get hungry, and he remembered the things he ate when gaining weight, such as cola chicken wings, full sugar milk tea, cheesecake, and looked at the vegetable leaf set meal not far away, the human brain always He had the ability to extend his imagination, so he thought of those large pieces of fiber that could not be chewed, but could only be swallowed whole. His complexion instantly had the same hue as that of the vegetable salad.

He was walking here hungry, imagining in his head that he was eating a buffet meal. He ate a lot of things, including barbecue, steamed buns, dumplings...

Damn, even more hungry.

He stopped, opened his mobile phone photo album, found the big cover of Su Jia's "Food Color" magazine and set it as the mobile phone wallpaper, and then fixed the mobile phone on the right side of the treadmill. His mobile phone is iris unlocked, and his walking From time to time, as long as one look passes by, the phone will be unlocked intelligently, and the photo of Su Jia lying in the bathtub covered in snow will be displayed directly.

He dug out the old mirror in the suitcase and put it on the left side of the treadmill. In this way, when he was tired, he would take a look at the beauty on Su Jia, and then look at his chubby figure with three chins. Competitiveness and subtle inferiority complex arise.

The subtle sour feeling in his heart urged him to keep moving forward.

People have been hungry for a long time, and their mood will never be high. When the movie filmed Ah Xing’s crying scene after Ah Yue’s death, according to the script, Qian Xiyang is here forbearance and should not cry. Later, the ashes were scattered to the sea by boat, and the two cried when they said goodbye forever.

But after Qian Xiyang brought himself into the character, he fell asleep on the side of the hospital bed. In his dream, he saw Su Jiashang saying that he had recovered from his illness and confessed his love to him. When he opened his eyes again, he only saw Empty hospital beds.

He couldn't hold back his emotions anymore, stood there and laughed suddenly, his laughter was like sobbing, mixed with tears and snot, flowing down his cheeks, one drop after another could be seen in the camera. A drop of water hit the ground.

"Hahaha……"

He bent over and covered his belly, and looked at the empty bed and laughed louder and louder. This sound caused the extras on the other beds to look at him uncontrollably. Qian Xiyang straightened up, shook his head at the people, and raised his finger to point to the bed. , he is still smiling, but this smile is full of disobedience, as if crying.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled into the ward, spread at the foot of the bed, but could not climb up along the snow-white sheets. The light split the ward into light and dark halves, and could not shine into the corner where the man who looked like a madman was standing.

Qian Xiyang's laughter gradually weakened, and his head gradually drooped.

I don't know when it started, everyone present gradually held their breath.

Director Zhang Ping stood up from the stool. He looked at the cameraman beside him and made several gestures to them. The cameraman set up the camera and began to move according to his guidance.

In the camera, the sunlight continued to tilt and shone on the man's clothes. The hair of the man in the camera was hanging down naturally, his face was hidden in the darkness, his voice disappeared, he stood there quietly, his shoulders shrugged slightly, what is there? The liquid shuttles continuously in the light, reflecting bright and warm light.

"Card!"

Zhang Ping's right fist slammed into the palm of his left hand, and he shouted: "Beautiful!"

Except for his voice, the silent atmosphere of the scene was still not broken. I don’t know who sniffed suddenly. Wipe any spilled water from your eyes with a tissue.

Suhang didn't know what he was thinking, maybe the universe sent him some signal, he walked to Qian Xiyang's side as if possessed, raised his hand to embrace his head in his arms, and patted him lightly twice, Said: "People cannot be resurrected after death, sorry."

Just when Suhang was immersed in grief and couldn't extricate himself, he heard a dull voice coming from his chest: "Little brother, I advise you to be careful, your brother is filming in the next scene."

Su Hang shook his head: "Stop talking, I know it all, don't deceive yourself any more."

On the other side, when the device played back the scene, someone couldn't help exclaiming: "Awesome!"

This voice brought Su Hang's confused cognition back to the right track. He gradually came to his senses, and pushed Qian Xiyang away from his arms in anger, "You, you are crazy!"

Qian Xiyang ignored him, and raised his hand towards his waist. Suhang clutched his waist and stepped back quickly: "You, what are you doing!"

"I want wipes, my assistant."

Qian Xiyang rolled his eyes, took out a wet wipe from the pocket of Suhang's sun protection suit, tore open the individual package, began to wipe away the tears and snot stuck to his fingers, and walked towards the director with his legs raised.

Suhang stood where he was, watching Qian Xiyang calmly standing next to the exuberant director. The two were talking about the play. At the same time, his back completed a beautiful arc, and he cooperated with the makeup artist next to him to touch up the makeup. .

Actors always have a keen sense of sight, and when they sensed that Suhang was looking at him, Qian Xiyang raised his eyelids and smiled back at him.

Although his body is not in good shape now, he is the most handsome of all the fat people Su Hang has ever seen. Add a touch of cuteness to the style.

Suhang swallowed, and silently looked away to look at the sky, the sunset at his feet, and the staff around him, but the corner of his eyes slowly focused on Qian Xiyang again.

Back at the hotel at night, Suhang, as usual, lay on the bed after washing up and analyzed the compatibility between Qian Xiyang and his brother.

For Qian Xiyang's evaluation, there is also a rare large-scale positive description:

[His acting skills are great, and his business ability is not bad. 】

[The appearance is also good, and standing with my brother can be regarded as a talent and a good-looking man. 】

[In short, this person does have some ability and good looks. 】

Suhang thought that if he didn't consider his family background, he could reluctantly accept Brother Jiashang's marriage.

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Babes, New Year's greetings in advance!