The Supporting Male Character Just Wants to Be a Tool Man

Shen Qing finished the recording of "You Come and Hear Me". It didn't take long before "The Time of Pillage" was ready to start. He packed up his suitcase and left home in Han Cheng's unhappy mood.

"Why do you still have a dark face?" When he got into the car, Shen Qingshu looked at the glum Han Cheng, "You scared Xiao Li."

"You are going to leave, can I still be happy?" Han Cheng said as he fastened his seat belt.

After he was fastened, he glared at Shen Qing, "It's just you, a careless scumbag, who is not sad at all."

Shen Qingshu:...

Shen Qingshu couldn't laugh or cry. He didn't go to some deep mountains and old forests. He lost contact when he went in. He was just shooting a scene. The city didn't come out. Is it worth sullen?

"Didn't I promise you to send you WeChat and call you every day?"

"Can that be the same?"

Shen Qingshu felt that he was really clingy, that's it, I am ashamed to say that he clings, he is obviously more clingy.

"Then you have time to visit me more." He leaned forward in front of Han Cheng, "If I have time, I will go home to see you."

"you said."

Shen Qingshu raised his hand, "I swear."

Han Cheng's expression improved a little now, and he fastened his seat belt, "Sit down."

Shen Qing leaned back in the chair and watched him start the car and drove forward.

He held his head and looked at the scenery outside the window, and suddenly remembered, no, it's almost May, and Han Cheng should have encountered the protagonist, and there is no movement at all.

He turned his head, glanced at Hancheng who was driving, and asked tentatively, "Master driver, have you met anyone who is more interested recently?"

"No. Why do you ask this?"

"Let me do the math. You have been a little bit moving on Red Luan recently, so you pay attention to it. It's probably that love is coming."

"Do you know this?" Han Cheng squinted at him, "Then you can pinch for me to see when my brother Red Luan star moves, so that I can see how the iron tree blooms."

Shen Qingshu:...

This original book really didn't exist, so he really didn't know.

Most of the time, Han Yu played because of Han Cheng. When Han Cheng and the protagonist had gone through various misunderstandings and finally succeeded, Han Yu did not play again, so even if he stood from the perspective of God, he didn’t know. Who is the cp of the Korean domain.

"Why? Can't it be counted?" Han Cheng smiled, "That's it, you are ashamed to say you pinch and count."

"That's because I'm not familiar with your brother, I'm more familiar with you."

"Then you can count as Xiao Li, you and Xiao Li are also very familiar, the time together is second only to me, this can always be calculated, right?"

Shen Qingshu:...

Shen Qing turned his head angrily, and stopped paying attention to him.

You just pay attention to the orphan, kindly help you but you still don't listen, and wait for your wife to run away crying!

snort!

Han Cheng smiled when he looked at him with anger and anger, and that's it, dare to count his Red Luan star?

Come here with your mouth open.

He drove for nearly two hours before sending Shen Qingshu to the hotel set by the crew.

"Would you like to get out of the car and have a look?" Shen Qingshu asked him.

"What do you think?" Han Cheng relieved his seat belt and got out of the car.

He followed Shen Qingshu into the hotel.

Xiao Li went to the front desk to get the room key, and then walked towards the elevator entrance with Shen Qingshu. They waited for two minutes before the elevator finally came down.

It was Meng Zhi who got down with the elevator.

Shen Qingshu didn't expect that as soon as the elevator door opened, he saw Meng Zhi and greeted him politely, "Hello, Ms. Meng."

"You too." Meng Zhi smiled, "Just arrived?"

Shen Qing nodded.

"Are you familiar with the script?"

"I'm familiar." Shen Qing replied.

"At that night, I will find your right line."

"Good." Shen Qingshu had no objection.

As Han Cheng listened, he couldn't help but glance at the man in front of him.

Most of those who can join the entertainment industry are pretty good-looking. Meng Zhi's appearance is obviously handsome. In addition, he has done well in film and television in recent years, and his temperament has become more and more mature. Therefore, he is very kind. The feeling of a reliable predecessor.

Han Cheng looked at him inexplicably, and couldn't tell why. He insisted on summarizing that it was probably some kind of beast's intuition.

Xu was that his gaze was too direct, Meng Zhi felt his gaze and looked up at him.

At this look, Meng Zhi was a little surprised. Shen Qingshu is good-looking. Of course he knew this, otherwise he would not recommend him to Director Zheng.

However, the person Shen Qing was shunned by his side was actually too good-looking, which is not very scientific.

Meng Zhi had a good appearance, young and handsome, and rarely took other people's looks in his eyes, but he never thought that this person who did not know where he came from was actually a little more handsome than himself.

Unlike Meng Zhi's introverted nature, Han Cheng was from a well-earned family, and he was a proud son of heaven since he was a child.

He stood beside Shen Qingshu with hands in his pockets at random, his brows were full of jealousy, and his handsome facial features made it hard for people to forget his looks.

"This is?" Meng Zhi asked curiously.

"His driver." Han Cheng answered him lazily.

Shen Qing nodded silently—he was used to the real and fake drivers in Hancheng.

Meng Zhi looked at Shen Qingshu in surprise, "Driver?"

"Um."

"You driver looks good, not like a driver, but more like a rich man."

"No way, good temperament, natural." Han Cheng is not humble.

Shen Qingshu could only nod his head again, "He likes this profession."

Meng Zhi was dubious, but it was obviously not a good place, so he didn't say much, but said, "Well, you go to your room to rest first, I'll go out to do some work, and I will see you at night. "

"good."

Meng Zhi took out his mobile phone, "Add a WeChat."

Shen Qingshu quickly took out his mobile phone and scanned his WeChat QR code. After passing his friend's request, he entered the elevator.

When Han Cheng waited until the elevator door was closed, he said to Shen Qingshu, "I don't think he is pleasing to the eye."

Shen Qing was confused, "Why?"

"hypocritical."

Shen Qingshu:? ? ?

"Why is he hypocritical?"

"Look at the pretense he speaks."

Shen Qingshu:...

"Why didn't I see it?"

"That's probably because you're going blind. It's okay. After two days, my brother will take you to wear glasses."

Shen Qing snorted, "I think you are jealous, right?"

Han Cheng looked at him mockingly, "I am jealous? I am jealous that he is not as handsome as me? Or am I jealous that he is poorer than me?"

He put his arms around his chest, and his tone was a little Versailles, "The person in this world who can make me jealous hasn't been born yet."

Shen Qingshu: ...Although I don't want to admit it, it seems that I can't refute it.

Han Cheng poked him in the face, "So don't talk to him."

"How could it be possible for a crew member to ignore him? I'm still his apprentice in the play."

"Then just maintain a working relationship and don't have too close personal relationships."

"Master driver, you have a lot of control." Shen Qing glanced at him slightly.

Han Cheng is confident, "Who makes you worry?"

Shen Qingshu:...

Shen Qing sighed helplessly, thinking that his driver master was like a house cat, so every time he saw other wild cats, he felt that the other party wanted to join their family and destroy his family.

There was no other way, he shook his head and walked out of the elevator.

Shen Qing walked along the corridor to the door of his room, opened the door, and Han Cheng went in and circled around. He thought it was okay, so the noble noble clicked on his golden head, "It's okay."

"So you can rest assured?"

"Reluctantly."

Shen Qingshu laughed, walked over and hugged him.

"What are you doing?" Han Cheng asked him.

"I won't see you for a while, so give me a hug."

Is your conscience back now?

Do you know you can't bear me?

The corners of Han Cheng's mouth rose unconsciously and hugged him, thinking in his heart that he should be able to come and see him on Friday after working overtime these few days.

But he didn't talk to Shen Qingshu, and planned to surprise him at that time.

He ate dinner with Shen Qingshu and drove back.

Zhou Jianming watched him run around twice in one day, and said with emotion, "Young Master Han is really kind to you."

"Isn't it?" Shen Qing said, who would have thought that under his affectionate appearance was such a gentle person.

It's no wonder that he is the protagonist, and he really deserves to be the protagonist!

Zhou Jianming looked at him curiously, as if he didn't expect him to answer that way.

"Why look at me that way? Am I wrong?"

"Yes, it's so right, it's surprising."

"I'm not stupid. Who treats me well, who treats me badly, can I still not tell?"

Han Cheng is used to him like Young Master, if he still doesn't think Han Cheng treats him well, then there should be a problem.

"Let's go, go back." Shen Qingshu turned around, Zhou Jianming quickly followed, and walked back with him.

Shen Qing went back to the room and looked at the script for a while, and then heard a knock on the door. He went out and saw Meng Zhi standing outside the door.

"Did I bother you?"

"No." Shen Qing turned sideways and let him in.

Meng Zhi went straight to the small sofa and sat down.

Shen Qingshu also walked across to him and sat face to face with him.

"After starting tomorrow, it's time to film our scene in the afternoon, so I'm here to find your lines for the first few scenes."

Shen Qingshu nodded. He had already learned the lines by heart, but seeing Meng Zhi holding the script in his hand, he also picked up his own script from the table.

In this play, he plays Meng Zhi’s apprentice, a young policeman who has just graduated from the police academy. He is clever and has a strong memory. He is Meng Zhi’s favorite disciple, but he is also the biggest blow Meng Zhi has suffered in his half life. My favorite disciple, because of him, was forever frozen at the age of 23, sleeping in the ground forever.

When Shen Qingshu was reading the script, he could clearly see the screenwriter's preference for this character. He has the most sincere heart, the cleanest appearance, the most outstanding memory, and the most firm belief.

Even if he died, he was still trying hard to pass on the information he had obtained, hoping that his master would bring the murderer to justice.

He was robbed of time by death, but he lived forever in his master's heart.

If this role is good, it is actually easy to act, but it is really hard to act.

If you play well, you are just a white moonlight boy. If you don't play well, you are just pretentious.

Shen Qing tried several times in the mirror before arriving, and vaguely felt that he had found Luo Yi's feeling. Therefore, he said two lines with Meng Zhi, and he entered the state of Luo Yi that he had practiced before. .

Meng Zhi watched the expression on his face slowly become vivid. He gradually began not to read the script, looked at him slyly, and said triumphantly, "What's the problem with these, don't look down on people. I promise to give it to you today." You do it well."

He held his hands, his tone was three-point complaint, three-point dissatisfaction, and an unhappiness concealed between his eyebrows, "You just think I'm still young and I'm not an official policeman, so you don't take me there. Everyone goes, but I didn't. Go, I don't know anything."

Meng Zhi looked at his delicate expression, his eyes flexible, and listened to his lines like his own state of mind. For a moment, he was taken aback.

He quickly eased over, continued to speak his lines, and walked through the first two scenes with him.

"Your lines are very good." Meng Zhi praised, "The eyes are also very smart, very good."

"Really?" Shen Qing was surprised, "Thank you Teacher Meng."

Meng Zhi smiled and said to him, "Just call me Brother Meng."

"Thank you Meng Brother."

"You're welcome."

"Speaking of which, this is your second time filming, isn't it?"

Of course not, Shen Qing said slightly, but in this world it is indeed.

He nodded, "Yeah."

"Then you are very good, you are very agile, very suitable for the profession of actor."

Shen Qingshu was embarrassed and smiled when he was so boastful in front of him.

Meng Zhi still likes to watch him smile, although he also thinks he looks good when he is not smiling.

There are always people in this world who fit the eyes of others. Shen Qing misses Meng Zhi. The first thing he saw on the stage of "You Come and Hear Me", he saw Shen Qing who was wearing a sweater and defending other people with justification and evidence. When he was sparse, he felt that he was very good-looking.

He rarely watched a live broadcast, watching him calmly and holding the winning ticket, watching him use the purest face to say the most heartfelt words, watching him smile happily after winning, also Watching him push his teammates to the front during the interview and hide behind them.

He lives vividly and splendidly, like a willow branch that has just sprouted, fresh and tender and full of spring.

Therefore, Meng Zhi took the initiative to recommend him twice to Director Zheng, hoping that he would audition for the role of Luo Yi.

Now, he is chatting with Shen Qingshu, and he feels relaxed and comfortable listening to Shen Qingshu's gentle talk about his own affairs.

With a feeling he didn't know, he chatted with Shen Qingshu one topic after another until Shen Qingshu's phone rang.

Shen Qingshu picked it up and found that it was Han Cheng's. Then he realized that it was almost 11 o'clock.