Woke Up, the Actor Picked Up the Cub

Not a few steps from the set, Duan Congzhi slowed down, and someone followed him.

He raised his hand and pressed the brim of his hat. With this action, he looked left and right from the corner. No one was seen, but his feeling could not be wrong.

He touched his left wrist, and under the sleeve was the wristband he had just wrapped.

Duan Congzhi kept walking and went through it in his mind. There was only one Lin Han who had had grievances with him, but if he came to Qin's family and Qin Ke, the scope would be wide.

He doesn't remember such an appearance in his previous life, perhaps because he looks good when he leaves the Qin family.

He didn't deliberately go to crowded places, but followed the usual route to the same-source restaurant. The restaurant is right next to the film and television city and can be seen from the main entrance.

From afar, Duan Congzhi saw a black extended Maybach parked in front of the restaurant. It was Qin Ke.

The blade that I just touched out just now is no longer useful, and Duan Congzhi can't care about why he came here for the time being. He just wants to find a mirror to see what he looks like.

He lifted his right hand and pressed two narrow and thin silver blades with his thumb. The red mark on the forehead can be clearly seen on the blade face which is not as wide as a finger, which was strangled by the wig.

Not to mention that he was still sweating.

Duan Congzhi had the urge to turn around and leave. Before his impulse turned into action, the bodyguard had already walked up to him and said respectfully: "Shao Duan, please, please."

Duan Congzhi hesitated for a moment and followed him.

The door opened, which meant he was inviting him to get in the car. Duan Congzhi didn't do it, not because he was afraid that Qin Ke would lock the door and take him back. He always felt that he had a smell.

Duan Congzhi pressed his hat again, lowered his head slightly, and stood outside the car like this. Qin Ke turned to look at him with an ordinary look, but Duan Congzhi couldn't help getting nervous. The upper blade subconsciously turned at the fingertips for two weeks.

With a flash of silver light, Qin Ke saw it, and his eyes fell on his hand.

Duan Congzhi pretended not to notice.

He is born with five keen senses and is suitable for martial arts, but he has a keen sense of touch and a keen sense of pain. He is not perfunctory, he is really afraid of pain.

He doesn't know what other people's pain is, anyway, a little bit of a broken wound is enough to make him cry unconsciously.

The blocking action that seems common to others is to send him to the door to be beaten, so unless necessary, Duan Congzhi will choose to dodge as much as possible, and then look for opportunities to win.

The blade on his wrist is his last hole card. He started practicing after he was almost kidnapped at the age of fourteen.

In this way, the blade would suffer a lot of injuries at the beginning, and the small scratches on Congzhi's hand were not broken during that time.

Qin Ke objected, and Duan Congzhi stopped turning in front of him, still adding new injuries to his hands.

As a result, Duan Congzhi received a few pills of unknown ingredients. The effects were ridiculously good. Not only did it feel painless, the wounds healed quickly without leaving scars.

He felt that the drug worked well, so he asked Uncle Ying how to buy it, and prepared to send a portion to the little uncle. Only then did he realize that it was a laboratory product and there was no way to mass produce it.

I don't know how much Qin Ke invested for this.

If you can choose, Duan Congzhi would rather come by someone with bad intentions, and he must look embarrassed now.

Duan Congzhi is a bit embarrassed now, whether it is because he doesn't want to show his timidity in front of people he likes, or because he doesn't want to be embarrassed in front of his parents because of running away from home.

He was afraid that Qin Ke would ask, is this what you want?

Qin Ke was not a quick-spoken person. Duan Congzhi was even more worried that Qin Ke would ask him to go back at this time. He had no confidence to refuse.

However, Qin Ke only retracted his gaze and said lightly, "Tang Yuan missed you."

It seems that he went from Qin's house to Dongjie in a mess, just spreading a word for glutinous rice balls.

Duan Congzhi was stunned, and wanted to ask if he only thought about glutinous rice balls?

When the words reached his lips, he swallowed again. He was afraid that Qin Ke would tell him that Uncle Ying would often mention you.

Duan Congzhi sadly discovered that even after leaving the Qin family, he still had no way of giving up on Qin Ke.

After being silent for a while, Duan Congzhi said, "I also miss Tangyuan."

He hesitated for a moment, took off the baseball cap on his head and handed it to Qin Ke: "Thank you, San Ye, to bring it back for me. Just give it to Xiao Zhong. He knows where the glutinous rice **** are placed."

Qin Ke took the hat he handed over and was noncommittal.

Duan Congzhi took off his baseball cap, stood there watching the car carrying Qin Ke slowly leave, grabbed a handful of hair, and suddenly stopped.

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He took off his hat. Didn't Qin Ke see the red circle of his forehead now?

Recently, Qin Ke would come out to greet him when he went home with glutinous rice balls. This was once the only treatment Duan Congzhi had.

But it doesn't matter how close the glutinous rice **** are to Qin Ke. It just came out to greet him, and then watched from a distance a few steps away from him, wagging its tail, and would not come easily.

Today, I approached it rarely, and I circled Qin Ke twice. The frequency of wagging his tail was a little higher than usual. Ying Xiaozhong watched it nervously from the side.

Qin Ke sent the baseball cap to the outside, and the glutinous rice **** got closer and smelled, his tail wagging more happily, and happily turning in circles while shaking, making a humming sound.

Qin Ke touched its dog's head for the first time.

The glutinous rice **** are German animal husbandry, and the hair color is yellow-brown mixed with black. It looks not as soft as Satsuma golden hair, but it is also shiny and smooth, and the hand feels not bad.

Tangyuan stepped back and looked at him with his ears. Qin Ke retracted his hand and baseball cap. He did not convey Duan Congzhi's meaning, but ruthlessly declared: "He will not come back."

Tangyuan was humming, I don't know if I understood it, but obviously he was very dissatisfied with his move to take the baseball cap away, and jumped up slightly to try to get it.

Qin Ke was unmoved and walked towards the house. He got off the car early, and there was still some distance from the house. Tangyuan followed him for a while and then ran away. When he was about to walk, the tangyuan ran over again, not knowing what he was holding.

Qin Ke stopped to look at it, and the dumplings put the contents of his mouth on the ground and sat in front of him in a very standard posture, staring at the baseball cap in Qin Ke's hand.

Qin Ke glanced at the things on the ground, and looked at the design. It should be a tie. Duan Congzhi tied it to the tangyuan neck, his tie.

Ying Xiaozhong came over, panting, and gave Qin Ke a gesture: it would change with you

Qin Ke nodded, then took his hat and left. The glutinous rice **** lay motionless on the ground with a sob.

Before going to bed, Duan Congzhi received a message from the scene, asking him to go to the crew early tomorrow to do modeling.

Duan Congzhi arrived on the set early and found that Lin Han had also arrived. They used the same stylist and makeup artist.

Of course Duan Congzhi was waiting.

Having been in the crew for so many days, this is the first time that Duan Congzhi has looked at Lin Han so close. He and Duan Congzhi are three-pointed like in the shape of his face. Generally speaking, Duan Congzhi’s facial features are sharper, and his eyebrows are a bit sharper. With a bit of jealous taste.

Lin Han didn't look aggressive, and his fans all said he was the gentleman Wenrun.

Lin Han went to film when he finished the look. Duan Congzhi had already been filming for a while when he came out. It seems that Lin Han is not going to ask him to be on it today.

Duan Congzhi walked leisurely to his dad's small car not far away, dedicated to Wuling Rongguang.

Not all cars can enter the movie studio, so there are so many people in the crew, and the nanny car of the male and female lead and the male second is parked aside.

Duan Congzhi's car was used by his dad to deliver meals. The license plate had already been entered into the system, and he drove in unimpeded in the morning.

Outside Lin Han wore a heavy costume and a wig while filming under the sun. Sheng Yi communicated with him violently. Duan Congzhi was watching a movie in the car with the air conditioner.

After a while, Sheng Yi also came over, Duan Congzhi touched a bottle of mineral water and handed it to him. He drank half of the bottle before he came back.

Pulling the collar and fanning wind: "Aren't you a stand-in, why aren't you on it?"

Duan Congzhi glanced at Lin Han, who was wearing a hair dryer outside, "Mr. Lin is dedicated."

"Fuck," Sheng Yi cursed, and began to grudge Duan Congzhi, "I have never seen such a person without a b number."

"I don't have a b-number and I'm affected. He doesn't even know what a flat stab is, and he still uses a sword?"

"If he keeps shooting like this, this movie will not be finished next year."

He said to himself, Duan Congzhi said nothing. Sheng Yi also knew that he didn't count, and the two complaints began to pester him to make an appointment.

Duan Congzhi finally paid attention to him, "You can't beat me a few more times."

During lunch, Director Li also came over to rub the air conditioner, and by the way told Duan Congzhi: "You go in this afternoon."

Duan Congzhi pretended to be surprised: "Doesn't Teacher Lin want to shoot himself?"

Director Li looked at him with a faint smile: "What do you pretend to be with me?"

"To tell you the truth, the progress has been slow for two days, and now it's too late to catch up, Lao Huang is also worried."

Director Li said that he should have really wanted him to shoot in the afternoon. Duan Congzhi confirmed the action with Sheng Yi. Unexpectedly, Lin Han fans came to visit the class in the afternoon.

This was arranged early in the morning. The movie needs to be promoted. The main reason for choosing Lin Han as the protagonist is that he brings traffic.

Originally, according to the schedule, the overall arrangements for Lin Han today are all scenes that look good and easy to act, but Lin Han asks for leave, is late and often delays the shooting progress, and is still stuck in these difficult martial arts scenes.

Lin Han has a personification of "If you don't act well, you must go back and inherit your family business". In front of fans, he certainly has to "act well" and cannot use a substitute.

Director Huang is known for his patience, and was annoyed by his tossing over and over again and again. He persuaded: "I know that you young people want to do everything by yourself, but you have special skills in surgery. These stages are very difficult. Use a substitute effect. will be better."

Lin Han immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, Director Huang, I am not good, but today fans have come to visit the class, look at this..."

Director Huang sighed: "The last time."

But the actions to be filmed in the afternoon were difficult. Originally it was a high-light scene, and Huang Dao's requirements were very strict. He got stuck time and time again. The last time Lin Han did not stand still, he fell and fell.

Director Huang let them rest for fifteen minutes.

After Sheng Yi taught the movements, he stood with his hands on his chest and watched the play. When Lin Han fell, he widened his eyes and muttered, "Is that the one who touched the porcelain?"

Lin Han stood up with the help of his assistant, looked at the fans not far away, and called out Teacher Sheng. Sheng Yi's goosebumps were all up, and he said crudely, "What are you doing?"

"This action is a bit difficult, can you take it apart again?"

Sheng Yi exploded at once: "It's still being taken apart, it's all gone. It's still going to be taken apart. It's still an action movie or a cartoon. Why don't you say frame by frame?"

Fans are far away, not knowing what happened there, but they also know what accident happened, and they all looked here.

Sheng Yi didn't mean to save Lin Han at all. After the irony, he still had to sincerely suggest: "I think you'd better go to the hospital to see. Is the cerebellum abnormal? How did you fall with such a simple action?"

The more he talked, the louder Lin Han was afraid that the fans would hear it, biting his lip, and fainting as soon as he closed his eyes.

Sheng Yi: "???"

Lin Han was taken to the ambulance, and Sheng Yi still stood awkwardly, really going to the hospital?

The ambulances are all driving to the studio, and the news is impossible to hide.

That night #林涵敬业##林涵伏身##林涵医院# Several entries were searched one after another.

The author has something to say: Ke: Tangyuan (I) miss you

Cong: I want glutinous rice **** (you) too