However, this was all a few months later, so Shen Qing didn't think too much about it, and planned to talk about it later.

When the boat arrived at the bridge, it was naturally straight, but it was impossible. He went online alone to celebrate the New Year with netizens.

Have fun surfing with everyone on the Internet!

After Han Cheng cared about his variety show, he thought of some temptation and said: "Your literary creation is almost finished?"

"Almost." Shen Qing said.

Having said that, he was still a little helpless. Originally, he thought he would be able to finish "That Night" within a week, but after writing and writing, it seemed that it would take another week.

Shen Qingshu was a little embarrassed, but his readers liked to hear it, and even shouted "Marriage will never end, marrying will never graduate." Cha Shen directly smashed 20 space stations to indicate that he would continue to read this next book. A pair.

"Then what do you write in the next book?" Han Cheng asked him.

"Write a campus." Shen Qing hesitated.

"Danmei?"

"Um."

"It's also Cheng Han and Su Qing?"

"This...I'm still thinking about it."

"Do you still need to think about it?" Han Cheng was shocked. He sent two private messages to Shen Qingshu about this matter, and the space station was smashed by 20. Why does he still need to think about it?

"I think Su Qing and Cheng Han are just fine, continue to write about them."

Shen Qing was surprised, "Are you standing here too?"

"It's not that I don't plan to change cars, you don't plan to change drivers either, just right."

This is also true.

But he was like this, wouldn't it be convenient for Han Cheng to sing in a low voice in his ear?

One copy of "That Night" has been enough for Hancheng to sing for a long time, and now another one, he is here in Hancheng, and he will never stand up!

"I will think about it again, think about it again." Shen Qing said carefully.

Han Cheng didn't know that he still had this level of worries. He just felt that writing a novel, is it necessary to struggle for so long?

Alas, it is his vulgar businessman who doesn't understand.

As they were talking, they had heard a knock on the door.

Shen Qing walked over and opened the door, and found that it was Zhou Jianming.

"This is for you. The announcement form tomorrow and the day after tomorrow has made some adjustments. Your play has been brought up several times, so you can prepare it." Zhou Jianming handed out the a4 paper in his hand.

Shen Qing glanced suspiciously, and was surprised to find that there was no part of Su Luo on the two notices.

"Why isn't there Su Luo's play?"

Zhou Jianming walked in, closed the door, and said softly, "I asked the deputy director, and the deputy director said that Director Li was not satisfied with her performance these days, so he specially changed the notice form to teach her a lesson."

Shen Qing nodded, "That's it."

"Well, you take good shots. The assistant director said that he thinks Director Li is very optimistic about you, so he adjusted your scenes several times in front. After a while, the first version of the film will be released, and then he can pick one. , I will choose a few better shots for you."

"A piece of money is going to be released so soon?"

"The first edition, it's only a few tens of seconds, it's not a long time. Besides, putting the materials slowly and slowly will keep the heat up, or else the filming will be over and the attention will be gone. That would be miserable. NS."

"Too."

"I'm leaving."

After Zhou Jianming finished speaking, he also greeted Han Cheng, "I'm leaving, Shao Han."

"Um."

Shen Qingshu saw that he was gone, so he went back, sitting on the sofa and looking at his new notice form.

Han Cheng leaned over and took a look, "You have a lot of roles."

"It's okay, it's also the second man after all."

"come on."

"I will." Shen Qing said with a smile.

"Then have you memorized all the lines in these plays?"

"Of course I did." Shen Qingshu was very proud. "Who am I? I will recite all the lines before filming starts."

"Then dare to love it." Han Cheng laughed, "Since you have memorized it, then we can do something else."

Shen Qingshu:...

"I just cheered you up verbally, so now, I plan to use actions to cheer you seriously and responsibly."

Shen Qingshu: ...not necessary!

"Let's go, go take a bath, or do you want me to hug you again?" Han Cheng smiled.

Shen Qingshu refused, "Who will cheer for you? You can cheer for yourself. You will have to say that you will not be on the road for the next two days in the car this morning."

After he finished speaking, he stood up and was about to leave. Han Cheng stretched out his hand and directly wrapped his waist, took the person into his arms, and let him sit on his lap.

"Rest assured, a driver of such a good character as me, naturally, does what he says, refueling manually instead of deep refueling."

Shen Qingshu: …this also works?

"You can't do this too, right?" Han Cheng was astonished.

Shen Qing thought for a while, and it seemed that there would be nothing, "Okay, but only once."

"No problem." Han Cheng smiled and kissed his face.

Shen Qing squinted his neck with a smile, "Then you can hold me, I don't bother to walk."

Han Cheng laughed, "Ten years of trees, 100 years of trees, people are Zhou Shuren, you are good, Shen sloth."

"Exaggerate me too much." Shen Qingshu looked at him with a flamboyant shock, "How can I be with my husband, and I'm insulting him."

Hancheng:...

"You are rather humble."

"That is, I have always been so humble. To tell you the truth, I often feel guilty for being too humble." Shen Qingshu sighed, "This is me, the humble me, the low-key me."

Hancheng:...

Han Cheng silently hugged the person in his arms, "Now you are about to be washed for nothing."

"Then you can refuel me manually in the bathroom, saving the bed sheets."

"Are you not afraid that I will take the opportunity to flood the dragon into the abyss and take you to the underwater world?"

"Then I will sacrifice my life to blow up the ship, one ship has two lives!"

Han Cheng chuckled and walked towards the bathroom in his arms.

Su Luo looked at the notice sheet in front of him and asked his agent, "What's going on here? Where's my role? Why didn't I have a scene on the notice sheet?!"

The agent said helplessly, "Quickly stop talking about grandma, can't you see it? Director Li deliberately."

"Why is he?"

"Why? How many troubles have you caused these days, even if the rest of the crew add up, there is not as much trouble as you."

"So what?" Su Luo leaned on the sofa, confidently, "I am the heroine, what's wrong with my request? Now take the shooting notice to block me, okay, if I have the ability, I will be stuck for three months, I want Look, I'm not taking pictures, who was the last crying."

The agent was speechless, "Su Luo, you are not a kid anymore, what are you doing doing this?"

"So am I going to let them bully?" Su Luo said unwillingly. "Go tell Director Li, isn't he not rehearsing me for these two days? That's good. I won't have to rehearse me for the next two months. It just so happens that there are other things on my side, I want to see who is begging whom in the end."

The agent persuaded her with a headache for a long time, but couldn't persuade her no matter what, and finally had to let her go.

Su Luo snorted without writing, raised his hand and tore the notice form in front of her, "Fight with me, okay, I'll wait."

In the end, Shen Qingshu and Han Cheng did not do what they said once, but did it twice.

This was not Han Cheng's responsibility, but Shen Qing left the bathroom, and after lying on the bed, he took Han Cheng's hand and kissed and cheered.

Han Cheng has always liked his frankness in such matters, so he hugged people and kissed them very cooperatively, until Shen Qingshu fell asleep, without letting go of his hand.

The next morning, the alarm clock rang early, and Shen Qing closed the alarm clock to get up, feeling that Han Cheng was holding him with one hand and still holding the other.

He let go of the hands between the two of them, and was about to take away the hand that Han Cheng was holding him, but was hugged tightly by Han Cheng.

"Are you going?" Han Cheng's voice was a little muffled, and asked softly in his ear.

Shen Qingshu nodded, "Well, I have a play this morning."

Han Cheng opened his eyes and kissed him on the side of the cheek.

"I know." Shen Qing said with a smile.

Han Cheng let go, Shen Qingshu lifted the quilt and got out of the bed, went to the bathroom and started washing.

Su Luo did not come to the set today, which is normal, after all, there is no play for her today.

Shen Qing guessed that she must be very angry, but if she is not happy, he will be happy.

Therefore, Shen Qingshu was in a good state of mind all morning, and the shooting went smoothly.

Han Cheng stayed in the crew for two days, and it was time to go back the next afternoon.

Shen Qingshu went to send him off. Han Cheng was a little bit reluctant to bear him. Shen Qingshu actually had some, so after getting on the bus in Hancheng, he quickly opened the door of the co-pilot. Amidst Hancheng's doubts, he quickly He kissed on the cheek and got out of the car immediately.

Hancheng:! !

Han Cheng unconsciously opened the door and got out of the car, looking at him in surprise through the car.

Shen Qing smiled slightly, "Go back, I'll wait for you to see me next time."

Han Cheng nodded unconsciously, his heart beating much faster than before.

He opened his mouth, trying to say something, but only said "um".

He looked at his expression, as if he had a lot to say, and he didn't seem to have much to say.

The sky is fine, and the soft sunlight sheds on Shen Qingshu, which is obviously the early winter season, but it makes him look bright and splendid.

Han Cheng looked at him quietly for a while, opened the door of the car, and sat in.

When Shen Qing saw him in the car, he was about to turn around and leave.

As a result, as soon as he turned around, before he had time to take a step, he heard Han Cheng's voice behind him, "Shen Qingshu, come up."

When Shen Qingshu turned his head, he saw Han Cheng came out again, standing at the other end of the car.

Eyes met, and Han Cheng got into the car with a short body.

What is this for?

He didn't quite understand the car and approached the car, opened the door and got in the car. As soon as he got in, he was held on the back of his head by Han Cheng before he could speak. The next second, Han Cheng kissed him.

Shen Qingshu's eyes widened in surprise.

Han Cheng raised his other hand and covered his eyes.

Shen Qingshu hurriedly closed his eyes, and his eyelashes swept across Han Cheng's palm, slightly itching and unbearable.

Han Cheng didn't control it for a while, bit his lip, and kissed him hard with some eagerness.

Shen Qingshu could only follow his rhythm, hug him slowly, and kiss him.

As soon as the kiss ended, Han Cheng put down the hand covering his eyes, and also released the hand that was pressing on the back of his head.

Shen Qingshu's face was a little red, and his eyes were moisturized, looking at him waterly, pure and transparent.

Han Cheng looked at him like this, his heart was a little unstable, he could only turn his head, pretending to be calm, and said: "You can go now."

"Oh." Shen Qing replied.

It's just that he said so, but he didn't move.

Han Cheng waited for him for a minute, and asked in doubt, "Isn't leaving yet?"

Shen Qingshu opened his hand at him, "Hug me again."

Hancheng:...

Han Cheng felt his ears were a little hot.

Shen Qing opened his hands openly and waited for him to hug him.

He was planning to leave at first, but Han Cheng insisted on calling him into the car and kissing him. With this kiss, Shen Qingshu wanted to be intimate with him again.

Therefore, Hancheng is to blame.

Han Cheng watched him staring at him with bright eyes, but still couldn't control him, leaned over and hugged him.

Shen Qingshu rubbed his ears, hugged him, and shook him, acting like a baby for a while.

When Shen Qing was tired enough, he let go, pushed him away, and said to him, "Then I'm leaving."

"Yeah." Han Cheng rubbed his head.

Shen Qingshu turned and opened the car door, got out of the car, before closing the car door, waved at him, and then closed the car door.

Han Cheng watched him turn around and walk away step by step, slowly leaning on the back of the chair, but always felt a little hot on his face.

The temperature today is really too high, the sun is too hot.

Shen Qingshu got off the scene at night and was about to call it a day, only to see Bai Xuege walk over.

He seemed to be looking for someone, looked around, and asked him, "Is your driver out there?"

"He has something to leave." Shen Qingshu replied.

Bai Xuege nodded and asked tentatively, "Well, how long has he been a driver for you?"

Shen Qing thought for a while, "It's more than a month."

"Then what do you think of him?"

"pretty good."

Bai Xuege said "Oh", and then changed the direction to inquire, "Little Shen, do you have anyone you like?"

Shen Qing raised her eyebrows slightly, "Is this something that minors like you should be concerned about?"

"I just ask, curious."

Shen Qing said a few times, "I can't tell, you are quite gossip."

Did you talk to idols like this? Expelled from fan!

Besides, I'm still worried about you.

Shen Qingshu frowned when he saw him, smiled, and replied, "No."

No?

It seems that Hancheng is still unrequited love.

Luo Hua intentionally, Liu Shui is ruthless, he, a little fan, doesn't like him at all!

It's miserable, Hancheng is too miserable!

The son of the dignified richest man has worked so hard, deliberately, and deliberately, but he can't get a love from his little fans!

It was sad for those who heard it, and tears for those who saw it, and made tears of sympathy for Hancheng.

"Then what do you like?" Bai Xuege continued to inquire.

"I like the ones that are long and nice and gentle."

"Can the rich?" Bai Xuege went straight to the point.

"Yes, who doesn't like rich people."

"Then what if it is the kind of person who temporarily conceals that he is rich for a unavoidable reason? Would you blame him?"

"It depends, but as long as nothing major happens, I shouldn't care too much."

Fortunately, it seems that Hancheng can still be saved, which is very promising.

"Have you finished asking?" Shen Qingshu looked at him.

Bai Xuege nodded, "It's the end of the question, right."

"Then I should ask you."

"What are you asking me?" Bai Xuege puzzled.

"Do you think I am your fan?" Shen Qing said curiously.

Bai Xuege:? ? ?

"Isn't it?"

"Of course not." Shen Qingshu looked puzzled, "Why do you think so?"

Bai Xuege was shocked, "You are not!!"

"Do I look like this?"

"Of course." Bai Xuege was stunned, "You are not my fan, how do you know so much about me!"

"I said, I am very concerned because I was filming for the first time, so I made up a lot of interviews with you, hoping to avoid your dislikes."

"You are not my fan, do you wish to avoid my dislikes?"

"You are so red, I am a newcomer, I definitely don't want to offend you." Shen Qingshu looked serious.

Bai Xuege:...

Bai Xuege felt his heart was broken!

fraud!

Adults are liars!

This group of hypocritical adults!

He is so sad!

He is the top performer in the entertainment industry, so much effort, dedication and deliberation, the result? !

Luo Hua was also intentional, and flowing water was merciless, and Shen Qingshu was not his little fan at all!

It's too miserable, he's too miserable, it's so sad for those who hear it, and tears for those who see it. What kind of sympathy did he tears for Han Cheng? It is justified for them to hold their heads and cry together.

This terrible ruthless man!

How many people did he provoke by himself! How many people's hearts have been broken!

Shen Qing saw that he was irritated, and said quickly, "But I do like you quite a bit now, of course, it's like a friend's."

Bai Xuege:...

"You... are you okay?" Shen Qingshu asked with concern.

Am I not your fan that hit you so hard?

Snow Song: qaq

not good!

very bad!

From beginning to end, he turned out to be passionate, and the clown was himself!

How could this be better? !

Shen Qingshu looked at his obviously not very good expression, and his voice lightened a little: "Although I am not a fan of yours, we can be friends."

Bai Xuege: Hey.

"Can you?" Shen Qing asked him.

Bai Xuege: Hey.

"...Can't it?" Shen Qing asked suspiciously.

Bai Xue: Huh, huh.

Is it really so uncomfortable? Isn't he a big fan? It makes no difference if there is him or not.

So suddenly so sad?

Shen Qing scratched his neck carelessly, and comforted him, "Or, how about turning my fans on the spot now?"

Bai Xuege: ...It doesn't have to be that way.

"It's okay, it's okay if you are not a fan, you can also be friends." Bai Xuege said sadly.

"Really?" Shen Qingshu looked at him with a wounded expression very suspicious.

"I work hard." Bai Xuege insisted, "Then I will go back first."

Too embarrassing, too sad, is this the brutal beating of the legendary society?

Too poisonous!

What face does he have standing here!

"Then you can send me WeChat anytime if you have something."

"Um."

Bai Xuege walked silently towards the way he came.

Qin Yingyang saw him leaping over happily, walked back dejectedly, and said with concern, "What's the matter with you?"

"It's nothing, it's just a severe beating from the society."

Qin Yingyang:? ? ?

"Didn't you go to Shen Qingshu? Why were you beaten up by the society?"

"You don't understand, today's Feng'er is too noisy, the lonely king is tired, go back to the palace."

Qin Yingyang: …Okay, the style of painting that has been hit has changed, and it really is a big beating.

So what exactly have you been beaten? Speak it out and let me listen to you and help you out!

Therefore, under the cold crescent moon, some people were heartbroken and embarrassed, some were excited and uneasy, and human beings had different sorrows and joys. Bai Xuege only felt that they were noisy.

Of course, at night, Han Cheng had just taken a bath and was about to go to bed, only to find that Bai Xuege was prompted by WeChat to send a friend request.

He added the other party curiously, and saw that Bai Xuege posted a picture of two people crying while holding hands.

Hancheng:? ? ?

Han Cheng: [What do you mean? 】

Bai Xuege: [A self-sufficient me, how can I save a wishful thinking you, men cry, cry is not a sin, let us cry together, cry! 】

Han Cheng: [Speaking of people. 】

Bai Xuege: [Come on, I've been cut, I wish you happiness. 】

Hancheng: [? ? ? You were cut by someone. 】

Bai Xuege: [The one you love! 】

Han Cheng: [Shen Qingshu? 】

Han Cheng: [How did he cut you? 】

Bai Xuege: [You don’t have to worry about this, but I asked him today. He said he doesn’t have anyone he likes yet, so [Hold your headache and cry.jpg]]

Bai Xuege: [Let's cry together! 】

Han Cheng understood. After a long time of trouble, Bai Xuege thought that Shen Qingshu said that he had no one he likes now, so he just didn't like him. He had dreams about the king, and the other goddess was unintentional, so he wanted to cry with him late at night.

But he has always known that he and Shen Qingshu are just riders. Whatever riders like, just match the performance.

Although, he felt that Shen Qing's sparse supercar was quite in line with his wishes.

However, Han Cheng didn't want to expose his lie, so he also sent a picture of crying.

Seeing this, Bai Xuege instantly seemed to have found an ally and began to talk.

In the dark night, the sons of two industry leaders are discussing a rookie actor named Shen Qingshu who has just debuted.

Bai Xuege: [I pretend to be like a Miyoshi student every day for him, and he doesn't even care about it! 】

Han Cheng: [I treat money as dung every day for him, but he simply ignores it! 】

Bai Xuege: [I'm helping him get justice in my dreams, and he doesn't know anything at all! 】

Han Cheng: [I was worried in my dreams that he would change the color of the car, he didn't care at all! 】

Bai Xuege: [I'm so sad. 】

Han Cheng: [I have been depressed several times. 】

The two again sent a picture of hugging and crying, feeling that they were really miserable.

However, Shen Qingshu, who is at the center of the topic, still doesn't know anything at this time. He is taking a hot bath comfortably, preparing to go to bed.

Tomorrow is also a day full of hope!

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