The Wealthy Husband

"Su Ya ate and drank enough, so she told Ding Cheng this sentence, but the facts were not what he thought.

"Soy milk was prepared on a regular basis last night, and the steamed buns were warmed by Qi Ling."

When Ding Cheng talked about Qi Ling, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, Xuanfu dazzled quite naturally.

Su Ya glanced at Ding Cheng's appearance, and finally had nothing to say. Of course, after that, he could also eat the breakfast that Ding Cheng brought with ease. This is not only the craftsmanship of his celebrities, but also the participation of Qi Mingqi...this Not everyone can eat it.

Half an hour later, they arrived at a photography studio in the city center. They arrived early. The other leading actors in the drama version of "Silence Moon" have not yet come, and all preparations have just begun.

But now that they arrived, Su Ya went to the relevant staff, and then the makeup artist Xiao Zhuang gave Ding Cheng makeup last time.

I have had the previous experience, and Xiao Zhuang’s own special research in the past few days, the makeup process is quite smooth, and occasionally I can chat with Ding Cheng, "Right, I’ll remind you that it’s that who played Chen Ji My younger brother, He Dongyu."

"I know, Su Ya told me," this is the first work of his debut. Su Ya values ​​it very much. He has collected all kinds of news, and naturally also includes several leading actors who played with him.

Although He Dongyu and Yang Chen are the same teacher, their teacher is still Su Ya's friend. If He Dongyu is smarter, he should stay the same.

"Oh..." Xiaozhuang who wanted to sell his love to Ding Cheng shrugged boredly, "Then you also know that Su Ya originally wanted to take him? But if it was me, I would choose you..."

Xiao Zhuang looked at the skin that Ding Cheng had carefully cared for according to his instructions and nodded his head. His facial features were three-dimensional and exquisite, coupled with the blessed delicate whiteness. After being properly decorated, the look in front of the camera must be amazing.

Ding Cheng was silent for a moment when he heard this. He knew He Dongyu, but he didn't know that He Dongyu and Su Ya had such a relationship, but Su Ya had already chosen him, so there would be no chance of regret.

An hour later, Ding Cheng’s makeup and costumes were all set up, and the long hair in the hair sets was combed, with only a wooden hairpin inserted. The Duanmu Yueren costume he wore as a teenager was a slightly spacious blue. White Taoist suit.

Ding Cheng took the saber sent by the props brother, a long sword that could be used as a cane for him.

Ding Cheng slightly adjusted his expression, making the smile at the corner of his mouth more subtle, and the warmth in his eyes enlarged a little, and for only a moment, there was silence around him.

Duanmu Yueren's natural eye-catching look is that the young and unruly male protagonist Chen Ji is in front of him, all well-behaved and peaceful. With a "crunch", the door opened and He Dongyu and Ding Cheng, who had just arrived, ran into each other.

At this moment, everyone present seemed to have seen Duanmu Yueren and Chen Ji’s first encounter. The scenery was beautiful and beautiful.

"Hello, this is Ding Cheng."

Ding Cheng didn't look for the pleasant feeling of Duanmu anymore, his expression faded, and he smiled again to say hello to He Dongyu.

"He Dongyu," He Dongyu nodded, his eyes lowered and his emotions closed quickly. He stepped up and sat down where Ding Cheng was sitting before. After a while, he closed his eyes.

The makeup artist Xiao Zhuang shrugged again. He packed his things and used to put makeup on He Dongyu, and Ding Cheng had a staff member who asked him to take a separate photo first.

But before he walked out of the dressing room, the assistant He Dongyu had brought was furious. Of course, the target of his furiousness was not Ding Cheng, who had only one side, but the angry makeup artist Xiao Zhuang.

"Do you know how valuable our Dongyu's face is? What are these things you don't know...I dare to use them for Dongyu..." The assistant's surname is Li, a young woman in her twenties. , The lips are quite neat.

But Xiao Zhuang is not a newbie who just came out to do things. He stepped back and sneered at the corner of his mouth. "This is bought by the crew. If you need to ask them to order a separate copy for your Dongyu..."

Out of professional needs, Xiao Zhuang does not have spare hands, but he just doesn't want to be angry, "I'm really afraid that I will ruin his face, you just use your own makeup artist, why are you looking for me?"

No money, He Dongyu was lying on his bed, and he didn't give him makeup.

Before Ding Cheng heard anything, Su Ya grabbed his arm first, "I'm urging you over there."

Ding Cheng nodded. He knew in his heart that the young assistant's attack was not because he couldn't understand Xiao Zhuang, who had nothing to do with him. They meant that Sang Shuhuai showed him and Su Ya, mainly Su Ya.

He Dongyu should be unhappy about Su Ya's choice of Ding Cheng.

Ding Cheng did not leave immediately, he also raised his hand and patted Su Ya on the shoulder, "I'm fine."

Ding Cheng went to take a photo. Su Ya hesitated for a moment and followed Ding Cheng. From seeing Ding Cheng's first side, Su Ya has not regretted his choice. At this moment, he felt that he would not regret it in the future.

If Ding Cheng can't help him return to the top|peak, then He Dongyu can't do it for him either.

Ding Cheng’s personal photos were taken very smoothly. Duanmu when he was a teenager was pleasant and lifelike. The director and screenwriters were very satisfied. After a group was shot, Ding Cheng went back to change costumes, makeup and hairstyle, and then he will take pictures. A group of young Duanmu Yueren's solo photos.

"Are you putting too much emphasis on this role?" I don't know when, when He Dongyu's manager Chen Xi asked one of the screenwriters, watching Ding Cheng's posture, maybe his Dongyu's limelight would be won. Overwhelmed.

"You have also read the new script. Our author took inspiration from Ding Cheng's performance and re-created it. It is inevitable to create more," the screenwriter gave Chen Xi a sincere answer, but he and Chen Xi It was considered that he had had some friendship, he lowered his voice and told the gossip that he had heard.

"The crew has found an investor again, maybe it's also related to this new investor..."

"New investor..." Chen Xi immediately pulled out the script from his bag, and found four words at the end of the work related to Qiming Group, but his eyes quickly swept away without much thought.

How could the few conglomerate chaebols in Beicheng have something to do with a young artist who hasn't officially debuted yet, even Su Ya didn't have the ability to do it.

When Ding Cheng went to change his makeup and costumes, He Dongyu was also filming. After his group shot, Ding Cheng was almost ready. They were busy all morning, basically staggered and did not have much overlap. They had fast food at noon. Later, Ding Cheng and He Dongyu will take a group of photos together, and their work today is considered complete.

As for the heroines who played with He Dongyu, they only came here in the afternoon.

The light hit his face, Ding Cheng had basically adapted, he leaned sideways and reached out to entrust him to He Dongyu.

He Dongyu raised his eyes, it was a very cold and sharp look, but Ding Cheng didn't seem to see his provocation, he still had the calm, amiable look that belonged to Duanmu Yueren.

From the resume, He Dongyu is two years older than Ding Cheng, and there is still half a year to graduate, but he has filmed supporting roles in several popular movies and televisions during his college years, and he is a little popular on the Internet. This is his first male lead. The play, it stands to reason that he should pay more attention to it.

But because of some personal grievances, he constantly interfered with Ding Cheng, which was really overdue.

"He Dongyu... adjust your expression, it's too stiff..." the director shouted. He Dongyu's complexion was a little stiffer, but after all, he came from a professional class. After taking a few more shots, he adjusted it.

After taking this set of photos, Ding Cheng took a few more photos with the female partner who had just finished putting on makeup, and he was officially finished.

After getting in the car, Ding Cheng exhaled gently. He picked up the phone and directly voiced Qi Ling, "I'm done here, now I'm coming to you."

"He Dongyu's acting skills are okay, but his temperament is not enough," Su Ya glanced at the look of Ding Cheng's exhaustion as soon as he sent a message to Qi Ling, and couldn't help feeling a little envious in her heart, but when these emotions passed, they disappeared.

"No one will grind him, and his achievements are limited. Don't be influenced by him."

Ding Cheng nodded, "I know."

"By the way, tomorrow is Christmas. Don't stare in the studio. Take a good rest." The decoration of the studio is about to be completed. It can be used after drying for a week or two. This is in line with Su Ya's due diligence. Are inseparable.

"Okay, I really want to rest," Su Ya couldn't help but smile. He really didn't have anything to worry about Ding Cheng's character, firmness and kindness, Ding Cheng continued to develop according to his nature, and his success time was sooner or later. .

When the car drove for a while, Ding Cheng saw a flower shop and said, "Stop for a while, I want to buy flowers for Qi Ling."

It is quite common to send flowers abroad, Ding Cheng had a whim, and he also wanted to send flowers to Qiling.

Ding Cheng carefully selected for a while, and finally picked the white roses that had just arrived. He carried a bunch of them and put them in the trunk of Dong Meng's car, and then he took the car.

"Dong Meng, you take Su Ya's car and I will drive your car."

The flower shop is not too far from the Qiming Building. Dong Meng nodded a little hesitantly.

Su Ya drove over and couldn't help but urge Ding Cheng, "Dating is okay, don't be photographed."

"Well," Ding Cheng nodded, and he couldn't help muttering, "How do you know that I am going to date Qi Ling, I didn't even tell Qi Ling first," he let Qi Ling free up the afternoon.

Su Ya didn't answer Ding Cheng's question at all. He couldn't help but roll his eyes, and then drove away first.

Ding Cheng also got in the car and drove to the Qiming Building, "I'm going to be there, are you down?"

"Well," Qi Ling's reply came quickly. Ding Cheng looked around and saw Qi Ling standing in front of the Qiming Building and talking to Wang Hai.

"Get in the car," Ding Cheng yelled. Qi Ling and Wang Hai nodded, and they were in the position of Ding Cheng's co-pilot.

"How long did you wait?" Ding Cheng started first, and then asked Qi Ling. It was only one or two o'clock in the afternoon. When the weather was the warmest, Qi Ling didn't wear much clothes, and Ding Cheng was not so worried.

"Not long, five or six minutes," Qi Ling replied, turning his body slightly to look at Ding Cheng's side face as he drove seriously.

Ding Cheng didn't answer any more. He turned his head to look at Qi Ling at traffic lights. He drove seriously at other times, stopping at the parking lot in front of the mall, saying, "You and I have to change clothes first."

In fact, it's better to change clothes and go home, but he has clothes to change. Qi Ling's closet is full of suits. Even in winter, the jackets that he wears occasionally are mostly black and suits, so he doesn't have to change at all.

"We said yes yesterday. From the afternoon to the evening, you will listen to my arrangements." Ding Cheng repeated their agreement. He got out of the car first, and then went to the side of Qiling and put a gentleman's. Action, "Please, Mr. Qi."

Qi Ling could probably guess what Ding Cheng Jiner was going to take him with, but he couldn't guess exactly what it was.

He got out of the car, and the two of them walked to the shopping mall one after another. Ding Cheng picked up clothes for Qi Ling during the whole process. They bought a lot of clothes at once, and asked Qi Ling to put on a **** jacket at first, and Ding Cheng himself. Going to the locker room, he has a beige jacket with the same style as Qi Ling, which can barely be considered as a couple's outfit.

Then they picked out the same shoes, hats, scarves, sunglasses... and got in the car. The deep smell on Qi Ling's body had already made Ding Cheng disappear. The two of them wore Ding Cheng's carefully matched couple outfits, and continued. Go to the next stop.

"You dress like this...you are so handsome!" Ding Cheng praised sincerely, took a glance from side to side, and finally stopped at the traffic light, then leaned over and gave Qi Ling a quick kiss on the face.

Ding Cheng drove to the suburbs, but the traffic volume has not decreased. It was almost an hour before they arrived.

"I can't come anymore if I want to come. Today, you accompany me, okay?" It's been a long time since Ding Cheng came. He had come to take care of him a few times before junior high school, and he also played abroad, but today he wants to be with Qi Ling. come together.

"Okay," Qi Ling nodded, he looked more curious. Before he was seven years old, he hadn't been to any playground, even after he was taken back to the old house, but he had seen pictures of Qi Bai playing with Qi Wei.

Ding Cheng came over, adjusted Qi Ling's hat, trimmed his scarf, and put a sticker on Qi Ling's cheek with his hand. Then he walked in side by side with Qi Ling. He had booked the ticket online earlier. , Just scan the code to get in.

The amusement park is very lively, especially after the afternoon show, there are screams and laughs from children and young people everywhere. In this lively atmosphere, Ding Cheng and Qi Ling have to talk very close together.

"Are you afraid of heights?" Ding Cheng looked at the pendulum and was eager to try.

Qi Ling looked up at the inhumane scream on it. He hesitated a little and nodded, "It's okay."

He's not afraid of heights by flying, wondering if it can be counted...

Waiting in line for nearly 20 minutes, it was Ding Cheng and Qi Ling's turn. In fact, this project was a little more challenging, so they could get their turn so quickly, and it would be impossible to queue for another half an hour.

Ding Cheng and Qi Ling were sitting next to each other, Ding Cheng stretched out and took Qi Ling's hand, "Don't be afraid, it's fun..."

Qi Ling looked at Ding Cheng trying to persuade him, funny and helpless, but before he could speak, the machine turned around, constantly rotating, rising, alternating weightlessness and overweight, which indeed stimulated the secretion of adrenal hormones.

Qi Ling had never played before. After the initial discomfort, he was able to accept this kind of stimulation. He tilted his head and saw Ding Cheng smile especially brightly.

"Look, the snow over there hasn't melted yet. Isn't it beautiful?" Ding Cheng shouted, only a few words fell into Qi Ling's ears, and the others were all sharp from the neighbor and the next door. Call.

Qi Ling also smiled. He held Ding Cheng's hand and tightened it. Following Ding Cheng's gaze, the scenery was indeed good.

But he realized that the round was over, the seat belt was unfastened, he walked to the exit, Ding Cheng held Qi Ling's hand, and they ran to the next event, the roller coaster.

They chose all those thrilling projects to play. They played the roller coaster and the jumper twice. Ding Cheng took Qi Ling's hand and praised again, "You are great, Lu Ming came here to play a roller coaster with me... "

It was the ghost crying and howling all the way, not as calm as Qi Ling.

Qi Ling looked at Ding Cheng, who was almost playing with excitement, and felt a little helpless. He held Ding Cheng's hand and said, "It's almost time, let's find a place..."

Qi Ling didn't finish his words, and a slightly familiar voice over there came in first, "Okay, Orange, I'm bad at the back. If you have the ability, let's go play in the haunted house!"

Lu Ming, who came to play with his little cousin, squinted at him, Ding Cheng praised Qi Ling, and even brought him for comparison. He was so embarrassing to look down on friends and he had to fight back.

"Ah... Lu Ming, and Little Photon... You guys have come to play too."

Ding Cheng really didn't expect to bump into Lu Ming here. He looked over, and the smile on his face was put away a little, and he could no longer irritate Lu Ming, otherwise Lu Ming would have to expose his shortcomings in front of Qi Ling.

"Haunted house, are you going?"

"Don't go!" Ding Cheng responded straightforwardly, "That's a fake ghost, what's so fun? Little Photon, don't you think it is."

"Yes," Lu Guangyuan, who gave Ding Cheng the same face as in the video, responded. He is the only child of Lu Ming's second uncle who is not in love with his mother, that is, Lu Ming often takes him to play.

Lu Ming is not too familiar with Ding Cheng's occasional shamelessness. He took two steps forward and stuffed his five-year-old nephew into Ding Cheng's arms, "Look at it for a while, I'll go to the toilet."

He brought the children to play by himself, and it was inconvenient to go to the toilet.

Ding Cheng's posture holding Lu Guangyuan was slightly stiff. He was the youngest at Ding's house. Wherever it was his turn to hold the child, he was at best teasing Lu Guangyuan in the video.

"Qi Ling, you can protect me a little bit," Ding Cheng warned Qi Ling nervously.

Hearing this, Qi Ling wrapped his hand around, and took Ding Cheng and the kid who had been forced into his arms. Not to mention Lu Guangyuan, even Ding Cheng could not fall.

"Afraid of ghosts?" Qi Ling's doubtful question came from his ears. Ding Cheng, who thought he had fooled the past, froze directly, thinking that his tall five-good young man was actually afraid of ghosts...

"Also... okay," Ding Cheng took a deep breath and glanced at Lu Guangyuan, who was eating the lollipop and not talking. He cheered himself up, "Let's go play in a while."

Perhaps he is two years older than he was more than two years ago, and he is no longer afraid of ghosts.

Lu Ming came back quickly. He took Lu Guangyuan and followed Ding Cheng and Qi Ling all the way to the haunted house, and then watched them go in. He smiled back and stretched his ears, waiting to hear Ding Cheng's screams.

But Ding Cheng was ruthless to himself, especially in front of Qi Ling, he was so afraid that he didn't let himself shout out.

"Ding Cheng, I'm here," Qi Ling took Ding Cheng into his arms. He suddenly felt that the decision to play in the haunted house was not a good idea. Ding Cheng was scared, and he was also distressed.

"Qi Ling, I'm sorry, I'm really afraid of ghosts..." Ding Cheng shrank into Qi Ling's arms, his body trembling uncontrollably, and he did not dare to open his eyes at all, and all kinds of terrifying music continued to be heard in his ears.

"I'm here, I'm not afraid," Qi Ling patted Ding Cheng's back, and then walked out of the house slowly, holding people around.

Ding Cheng kept shaking in the haunted house, and when he got out of the haunted house, he was alive and well again. He walked up to Lu Ming, took Xiao Guangzi and stuffed it into Qi Ling's arms, and then chased after the bad-hearted Lu Ming.

"Lu Ming, don't run..."

"Hahaha..." Lu Guangyuan, who had been reticent all the way, suddenly laughed. Qi Ling looked at this inconspicuous little guy, and Ding Cheng and Lu Ming, who had already run far in front, showed a little contemplation on his face. .

"It turns out...that's the case."

Ding Cheng didn't like Qi's house. Maybe he thought it was like a haunted house. Let alone, to some extent, Qi's house really looks like a haunted house. It is estimated that during the few days when Ding Cheng lived in Qi’s house, he was frightened by people with ulterior motives.