The Doctor Said I Can Only Eat Soft Rice

    Jinzhu sat under the light with her head lowered slightly, surrounded by a shadow, the whole person seemed to be engulfed by the shadow.

    Such a person who loves acting, but can no longer feel the charm of acting.

    Chi Ruanfan wanted to comfort Jinzhu, but didn't know how to speak.

    Their relationship is still very strange, he doesn't know what position he should use to comfort Jinzhu.

    Fans vs idols? Lover to gold master? Employee to boss? Or between friends...

    If there are friends like them, they are not friends.

    "I'll act, you accompany me to the lines, okay?"

    Chi Ruanfan opened the script, found the first scene where the Demon Sect leader appeared, and looked up at Jinzhu.

    "Yes." Jinzhu picked up the script.

    In fact, he didn't need to read the script at all. He knew every paragraph of text and every dialogue on it by heart.

    Chi Ruanfan lay down on the couch opposite Jinzhu, his left hand slightly raised, as if he was holding something in his arms.

    This is the first act of the Demon Sect leader and the first rivalry between the Demon Sect leader and the commander of Jin Yiwei.

    Mu Qianqiu, the leader of the demon sect, disguised herself as a woman, and stayed in the song and dance troupe as a singer.

    Jin Yiwei commander Yan Jing, led people to hunt down the assassin, and entered the song and dance troupe to search.

    In the main tent of the orchestra, the singer dressed in red was half lying on the collapsed, holding the lute in her arms and fiddling with the strings.

    The sound of footsteps approached, the curtain was lifted, and the cold air poured in.

    The singer raised her eyes slowly, her charming and piercing eyes looking towards the curtain.

    This look just happened to Jinzhu's eyes.

    Sofa, coffee table, script... Everything in the villa suddenly dissipated, and what appeared in front of Jinzhu was the felt tent where the singer was.

    The sound of the pipa fiddled in my ears, and the sound of rummaging and scolding from the Jinyiwei outside.

    I can faintly smell the blood on the saber, and the rouge gouache in the felt tent.

    Jinzhu was pulled into the play.

    He stood up, at this moment, he became the indifferent commander of Jinyiwei.

    The commander Yan Jing walked into the tent, his eyes swept all over the place, and finally fell on the bed where the singer was.

    He stepped forward, steady.

    There was a hint of surprise in Chi Ruanfan's eyes.

    Jinzhu has entered the play, and Jinzhu, who just said that she can no longer play, has now fully devoted herself to this scene.

    Different from Jinzhu, Chi Ruanfan is quick to get into and out of the play, which is his unique advantage.

    He restrained the emotions in his eyes, his eyes changed, and he became Mu Qianqiu dressed as a singer.

    Mu Qianqiu held the pipa in her arms, and the half face revealed behind the pipa was peerless, "she" looked at the commander with a smile, her red lips lifted lightly, and said:

    "What song do you want to listen to?"

    The voice is like water and song, soft and heartfelt.

    "No music."

    Yan Jing's voice was low and cold, and his eyes looking at Mu Qianqiu were also cold as if he was looking at an ornament, a beautiful and delicate ornament.

    He raised his hand and lifted the silk quilt on Mu Qianqiu's leg.

    The long white and tender legs are exposed to the air.

    "Sir, I only sing, not sell myself."

    Mu Qianqiu moved her legs slowly and pulled the silk back with a pair of affectionate eyes.

    Yan Jing swept over lightly, leaned slightly, clasped the singer's ankle with his palm, lifted it, and clenched his other hand into a fist, knocking on the bed.

    Mu Qianqiu struggled with the strength of an ordinary woman, but she naturally failed to break free.

    Not found.

    Yan Jing retracted his hand, released the singer's ankle, walked to the other side, met her eyes, and said coldly:

    "Get out of the way."

    Mu Qianqiu lay down holding the pipa and smiled: "No."

    "She" has a heroic look in her brows and eyes, and her smile is full of charm.

    The two contradictory specials are perfectly integrated in "she".

    Yan Jing didn't like nonsense, and suddenly stretched out his hand, in a cry of exclamation, picked up Mu Qianqiu with one hand, and knocked on the place where Mu Qianqiu lay before with the other hand.

    Still not found.

    Yan Jing let go of his hand and threw the person in his arms back to the couch.

    Chi Ruanfan's eyes flashed with surprise.

    Heart, shit, Jin Zhu is really rough.

    After entering the play, Jin Zhu has completely become a person.

    Not only has his personality changed, but he also broke the limit of not touching him.

    In this dazed time, Chi Ruanfan saw Jinzhu stretch out his hand and took a handful in his arms.

    Oh, his "Pipa" is gone.

    Chi Ruanfan closed his eyes, opened them again, and became Mu Qianqiu again.

    "Sir, tap, don't break it."

    Mu Qianqiu got up and threw himself on the commander, hugging Yan Jing's waist, and looking at the pipa that was taken away with a worried look.

    "Sandalwood rosewood," the commander looked away from the pipa, looked sharply at the singer, and said slowly, "The Emperor in the Wood."

    "You mean expensive?"

    Mu Qianqiu was not afraid at all, "she" raised her head, her delicate chin rested on the commander's belt with black background and gold pattern.

    "It's expensive."

    It's not something an ordinary singer can have.

    Yan Jing squeezed Mu Qianqiu's chin and asked coldly, "Where did it come from?"

    "You murdered me?"

    With Yan Jing's force, Mu Qianqiu "hiss" pretending to be in pain, glaring at him angrily, said angrily:

    "I didn't steal, rob, or cheat!"

    Yan Jing let go of Mu Qianqiu, "Are you the woman of King Rui?"

     King Rui loves to have fun, so it makes sense to give his favorite singer a sandalwood and red sandalwood pipa.

    Mu Qianqiu immediately took away the pipa in Yan Jing's hand, protected it in his arms, and said angrily:

    "There are so many guests who invited me to sing, and King Rui is just one of them. How can I become his woman?"

    Yan Jing is not interested in talking about irrelevant topics.

    The felt tent is empty, and you can look to the end at a glance. Except for this couch, there is nothing to search.

    Yan Jing turned around and wanted to go out.

    Mu Qianqiu on the couch suddenly stretched out his hand and hooked the embroidered gold belt of the commander with his jade-like fingers.

    Yan Jing turned his head in dissatisfaction, and his eyes fell on the slender fingers.

    It's too thin, as if it will break if you break it lightly.

    Mu Qianqiu smiled:

    "Sir, I can be your woman, I don't know who you are, how old are you, do you have a wife?"

    Yan Jing was silent for a moment, waved Mu Qianqiu's hand, and strode out of the felt tent.

    Mu Qianqiu straightened his upper body and propped himself on the couch, looking at the back of the commander of Jin Yiwei, "she" chuckled lightly, her eyes disappeared, only fierce and inevitable.

    This concludes the first act of the leader.

    Chi Ruanfan restrained his emotions and quickly walked out of the play.

    He looked at Jin Zhu, and found that the other party was standing upright, his head turned slightly, as if he was listening to someone's report.

    Jinzhu said that it is difficult for him to act.

    Chi Ruanfan got up from the sofa and walked towards Jinzhu.

    Jinzhu turned back when she heard the footsteps, her eyes fell on Chi Ruanfan, frowning slightly, "Girl, Jinyiwei is doing business, don't walk around."

    Chi Ruanfan: "???"

    Are you so sick? No, is it so hard to play?

    "President Jin?" Chi Ruanfan called out tentatively.

    Jinzhu frowned, but did not show any special reaction, looking at Chi Ruanfan's eyes was similar to that of a singer.

    He seems to have automatically transformed this "General Manager" into a title like "Commander".

    "I'm not a girl."

    Chi Ruanfan stepped forward and took Jinzhu's hand.

    Chi Ruanfan wanted him to touch his Adam's apple, but Jinzhu is not normal now, he is afraid that Jinzhu misses and strangles him.

    So, Chi Ruanfan put Jinzhu's hand on his chest.

    "Look, flat, I don't have breasts."

    Chi Ruanfan said, and suddenly felt a little hot on his cheeks.

    Inexplicable shame, why don't you look at your Adam's apple?

    Jinzhu pressed and pressed again, and his eyes gradually became empty.

    When he recovered, Chi Ruanfan folded his hands in front of him and looked at him with a perverted look.

    The memory returned to the cage, Jinzhu hurriedly retracted his hand, and his voice was hurried: "Xiao Ruan, I, I didn't mean it, I'm sorry, I..."

     Decided to keep a distance, no longer let Xiao Ruan misunderstand, but he has repeatedly

    Chi Ruanfan was afraid that Jinzhu would give him another apology, so he put down his hand and said generously:

    "It's okay, I pulled you to touch it, you just pressed it three, four, five or six times."

    Jin Zhu's face turned pale and his voice trembled, "I know that my actions are unforgivable, so what can I do to make you angry?"

    "No need, I'm not angry."

    Chi Ruanfan saw that Jinzhu's face was getting worse and worse, and it seemed that he was going to rush into the kitchen to chop his hands in the next moment, and quickly changed his words:

    "Otherwise, you can accompany me to audition for "Jin Yi Wei 2"."

    If he really wants anything, he will only have the dream before entering the circle.

    He wants to act in a play with Jinzhu.

    It was what he had longed for the most.

    Jin Zhu stared at Chi Ruanfan's expectant eyes, and with hindsight, he realized that he had entered the play before and successfully performed a scene.

    Chi Ruanfan not only allowed him to see the "live" characters, but also brought him into the play.

    Jinzhu lowered his head, looked at his hands that were shaking with excitement and disbelief, and looked like he was crying and laughing.

    Chi Ruanfan stood aside a little bewildered.

    It was too easy for him to be in the play, like an instinct.

    He has never experienced the situation of Jinzhu, so he cannot empathize with the other party's feelings.

     But Jin Zhu's reaction made him feel a little distressed.

    I even want to hug each other.

    He did.

    Jin Zhu felt Chi Ruanfan's approach and hug, he paused, hugged Chi Ruanfan back with slightly trembling hands, buried his head on the other's shoulder, and hugged tightly.

    After a while, Jin Zhu calmed down.

    He raised his head and looked at Chi Ruanfan with warm and grateful eyes.

    "Xiao Ruan, thank you, I also want to continue acting, but I'm not sure if I can do it."

    Chi Ruanfan can bring him into the play once, then what? Can you bring him in too?

    And those scenes without Chi Ruanfan, can he act?

    "I'll accompany you and help you," Chi Ruanfan said, "Let's practice together and find a way together."

    The first time you enter the show, you can have the second time, as long as you find the opportunity.

    He accompanies Jinzhu to find that opportunity, they can also try non-immersive performances, or he accompanies Jinzhu into the play and then accompanies the other party to play slowly.

    They together.

    "Okay..." Jin Zhu put a smile in his eyes and said softly, "Then please let Xiao Ruan."

    "No problem."

    Chi Ruanfan slowly let go of the hand hugging Jinzhu, and said, "I won't call you President Jin anymore, change it."

    "Okay." Jinzhu responded quickly to this question, and seemed to be looking forward to it.

    "What should it be called?"

    Chi Ruanfan pondered, "Jin Zhu? Jin Yingdi? Senior? Jin Ge?"

    Jinzhu's eyes are full of connivance, "It's okay."

    Chi Ruanfan met Jinzhu's eyes, and a title popped up in his mind.

    "Bamboo."

    He blurted out naturally, as if he had called it a thousand times.

    Jinzhu was stunned for a moment, then smiled:

    "Well, this is a very good name, no one has ever called me that, this is a name that belongs to Xiaoruan."

    Chi Ruanfan also smiled.

    There seems to be a difference.

    They are not pure lovers and financial masters, nor are they pure employees and bosses anymore.