Woke Up, the Actor Picked Up the Cub

When Cheng Yu contacted Qin Ke’s hotel overnight to investigate the situation, Duan Congzhi was enjoying Qin Ke’s service. To be precise, it was Qin Ke’s service with both hands. Those pairs could play the piano and sign the contract.

It is an eight-figure starting hand, essence, heart, service and service.

Duan Congzhi lay on his back on the bed, as if looking at the overhead lights, or seeing nothing, his eyes gradually lost focus, perhaps because of the stimulation of the lights, some tears leaked from the corners of his eyes, and the ends of his eyes were slightly red. .

At first, he bit his lip lightly. Following Qin Ke's movements, his breathing was intermittent. He raised his hand and put the back of his hand on his lips.

Don't know when, he closed his eyes.

He was the most arrogant just now, and now he is the one who let others do things with his eyes closed. Qin Ke observes his expression, his hands are still moving, and the warm yellow light shines on Duan Congzhi's face, coating him with something. Layer of golden light.

Duan Congzhi's breathing was getting faster and faster, making a little meaningless syllable with heavy nasal sounds.

The air in the room seemed to thicken, and when Qin Ke let go, the tears from the corner of Duan Congzhi's eyes finally slipped.

Qin Ke gently squeezed his mandibular joint with his other hand, Duan Congzhi let go of his jaws, and let go of his hand with a circle of tooth marks.

Qin Ke's movements had no warning, he did not guard, made a little noise, and quickly stopped.

Tears are still streaming, and his senses are several times sharper than ordinary people. This kind of stimulation is a bit too much for him. It is not uncomfortable or comfortable, or wronged.

After Qin Ke wiped his hands, Duan Congzhi was already asleep. Qin Ke kissed the corner of his eye, which was slightly salty.

Duan Congzhi had just sweated a little bit, and there was shredded hair on his forehead. Qin Ke wiped him again with a towel before he covered the quilt and went into the bathroom.

The rain city is very small, even this season is wet and rainy.

In the house where Duan Congzhi lives, there is a huge camphor tree in the yard. It is cold in summer but really cold in winter. On the first day he arrived here, the quilt was a cotton quilt, which was cold and humid in the lack of sunlight.

It was the first time that he saw such accommodation conditions. Fortunately, Zhou Quan sent him a duvet the next day, and only the duvet was still cold.

The duvet was too light, and air would get in with a slight movement. Duan Congzhi pressed the cotton on his head without a teacher, which made it warmer.

He wakes up early to exercise all seasons, but he has never felt that it is so difficult to get up in winter, and he struggles with the bed almost every day.

He lived in Yucheng for a few days. Director Fan visited once. He checked their accommodation and assigned them the next tasks and then left. Before leaving, he asked Duan Congzhi and Du Jiusheng: "The script is not in a hurry. Experience life here."

He stayed here for a total of less than half a day, and the boot was about to start, and the director was very busy.

Duan Congzhi’s house is a two-story small building, and there are only five rooms in total with the kitchen. The kitchen and bathroom are both in the courtyard. Duan Congzhi is not used to chamber pots. Getting up at night has become the most painful thing. .

Apart from these, this small courtyard is pretty exquisite. There is a big tree, two vegetable fields, and a well that can only be used to water the vegetable fields. There are two tanks under the tree, and one tank is filled with soil and planted with flowers. , The other aquarium was idle. After Fan saw it, he bought six fish back.

Fish are very common big-eyed goldfish, and Duan Cong has the task of looking after them.

The yard is hidden deep in the alley. When you open the door and go out, you will find that most of the houses have a red "demolition" on the wall. This place is about to be demolished.

When Duan Congzhi first arrived, he felt that this place was very similar to the martial arts hall, but although the street where the martial arts hall was located was old but still full of vitality, this alley was already in its twilight years.

The conditions for demolition and relocation will not be bad these days, and many people will not be able to make so much money in their lives, so they will leave happily with the money. Most of the current residents are renters who can hold off for a day or a day. If you leave here, it will be difficult to find a house with such a low rent.

They usually go out in the morning and go home in the evening. At that time, this small alley can be considered a little bit of life.

Now, eight o'clock in the morning is the quietest time here.

Fan Dao wants him to live here as Gu Sui during this period of time. He only told Duan Congzhi some things he must do every day, and Duan Congzhi has to explore and experience the others.

He fumbled for a few days, but still didn't have any clues. For example, when he finished morning exercises, he watered flowers and fed fishes, he didn't know what to do. He thought about it, and went around the alley.

Psoriasis-like small advertisements can be seen everywhere. Telephone poles and publicity boards are the hardest hit areas. Most of the small advertisements show a stiff white color, which is the appearance of being exposed to the rain and the sun.

It's almost the first month, and there are fading firecracker fragments in some places on the ground. The red lanterns have been soaked in the rain, and the color has faded, and it looks a little dry.

Everything seemed deserted and lonely.

He quickly saw a familiar figure, Du Jiusheng.

Liang An is a police officer who has just graduated. Not long after he joined the job, there have been several murders in succession. The seemingly unrelated murders seem to be coincidences, but he keenly sensed that something was wrong, so he sneaked into this area. An old residential area, observing the people living here, trying to find the inner connection of these cases.

Duan Congzhi saw that Du Jiusheng did not call him Du Jiusheng, but called him: "Officer Liang."

Du Jiusheng also called him: "Doctor Xiao Gu."

It is said that Gu Sui used to be a doctor, so everyone called him Doctor Gu in this scene. It stands to reason that doctors are also a relatively stable profession. I don't know why, but they were inappropriate.

In this way, the role in the play is not in front of the camera. Duan Congzhi always has the embarrassment of role-playing.

Duan Congzhi nodded with him. Du Jiusheng may also be embarrassed, but he still bites the bullet and has nothing to say: "Little...does Dr. Gu also exercise in the morning?"

Duan Congzhi felt that he had a noticeable pause. He might want to call Xiao Duan brother. It was almost nine o'clock. It was early for Duan Congzhi's morning exercise, but he still responded.

This can save a few words, Gu Sui should be like this.

Du Jiusheng walked with him for a while, and walked to the door of the small courtyard where Duan Congzhi lived. When he was about to push the door to enter, he suddenly stopped, turning around and calling him: "Does Officer Liang repair washing machines?"

Du Jiusheng looked at him, he also looked at Du Jiusheng, and looked at each other for a while. He probably considered the identity of the policeman in the Liang'an area and said bitterly, "May I help you see?"

The washing machine is a very old drum washing machine. The washing and dehydration are in two drums. There are no smart panels on them. There are only two knobs and a few buttons. The color is also a bit yellow and heavy.

A board behind the washing machine had been removed by Duan Congzhi, but that was it. After Duan Congzhi removed it, he knew that he could not move the thing, so he left it temporarily.

He didn't even need to touch the washing machine at Qin's house, and he could understand how to use it when he lived alone before. This washing machine is not difficult to operate, but I don’t know how, it was fine the first day, but it broke down the next day.

He knows that in this case, property can usually be found, but there is no property here. This is not a community developed by a certain developer, but a piece of self-built houses.

After Du Jiusheng went in, he subconsciously looked at the yard and came to the conclusion that summer should be very comfortable, but winter may be uncomfortable, but there is no comfortable place in winter, so the difference is not big.

Du Jiusheng looked into the big opened hole, didn't see any doorway, and watched for a while with his mobile phone on the light, still shook his head.

Duan Congzhi didn't count on him either. He was ready to change to a washing machine. Experience is an experience, and it cannot affect normal life. It was this antique that I didn't know where Director Fan got it, he had to fix it for him.

In the evening, when the neighbors come back, find someone to ask where they can repair it.

Du Jiusheng actually has nothing to do here. He can't really resolve the trivial disputes between neighbors in the neighborhood like Liang An?

Not to mention that the whole alley in the broad daylight is very clean, even if there is something, people are not willing to look for him. He could graduate this year. He was found by the director Fan just after taking the entrance exam. He is not a policeman yet.

He went back to find some tools, and learned about the internal structure of this old-fashioned washing machine, and came back to Duan Congzhi in the middle of the morning.

The sun finally came out today. Duan Congzhi sat in the yard to bask in the sun. A thick cotton quilt was placed on two horizontal bamboo poles to bathe in the sun with him.

Du Jiusheng glanced at him, took the washing machine out of the bathroom, and fiddled with him with tools for a long time, and finally it was really repaired.

Duan Congzhi's cell phone rang at this time, and Duan Congzhi didn't respond. Du Jiusheng looked at Duan Congzhi. It didn't seem like he didn't hear it. He didn't want to answer it. Who didn't want to answer many calls?

Du Jiusheng had been cultivating for how long, Duan Congzhi squatted and looked at him for a long time. When he stood up, he was still a little dizzy. Du Jiusheng helped him and said, "Why don't you talk to Director Fan? Thinner."

Du Jiusheng can eat anything here, Fan Dao asked him to keep in shape, but Duan Congzhi is different. Compared with Gu Sui, his figure is too healthy.

Director Fan wants him to lose weight. His exercise volume is not small at first, and it doesn't make much sense to add it to it. It's not good to look good when he really trains, so he can only go on a diet.

Duan Congzhi shook his head. It is very common for an actor to change his body for a certain role, and there is nothing to say.

Du Jiusheng repaired the washing machine for him. Duan Congzhi didn't know how to thank him, so he said, "I will invite you to dinner after the filming."

Forget it now, now I invite Du Jiusheng to dinner, and I don't know who tortured.

After Du Jiusheng left, Duan Congzhi took a look at his mobile phone. A missed call was indeed Qin Ke. Even the time was exactly the same, half past eleven.

lunch time.

Duan Congzhi put the phone aside and went to look at the washing machine. Du Jiusheng put the board back in for him. There was nothing to look at. He stood up again and stood there for a while, not knowing what to do.

He didn't seem to have seen what Qin Ke couldn't do, and he didn't know if he could repair a washing machine. Duan Congzhi was amused by his own thoughts, and after the laugh, he felt strange and boring.

Such a peaceful and peaceful life makes it easy for people to forget the past. After only staying here for more than a week, he began to feel that everything in Dragon City is far away from him. This may be Fan Dao's intention.

And Qin Ke was like a part of Dragon City, the strongest part, which gradually became distorted after leaving.

He remembered the drunken night before he came to Yucheng. It was his indulgence and even Qin Ke's indulgence to him, but Qin Ke was calm from beginning to end.

For Duan Congzhi, this is more like a humiliation. He can't help himself, but the people who indulge him are manipulating him.

He didn't want to think about why Qin Ke always didn't want to go further, but it was strange and boring.

Qin Ke, it's boring.

The author has something to say: This is the case. Although there are more automatic transmissions now, when you learn to drive, you start with manual transmission, right?