MTL - Breaking up, No Joke-Chapter 141

When the three people were happy to eat halfway, because Qin Fan had another game in this wine, she withdrew early.

After Qin Fan left, Wen Heshan relaxed a lot. He put his glasses aside and said: "I have another girlfriend and I plan to marry her this year."

After a pause, Wen Heshan said with a red face: "At that time, I hope you can attend my wedding."

"Of course, this is fine. However, it took more than a month before you ended your last relationship. Are you sure that you have come out of that relationship?" Bai Yu was also full, holding a chopstick for a moment. Poke the half bowl of rice in the bowl.

Wen Heshan nodded embarrassedly: "She is my first love. After I saw it in the court last time, I determined that both sides were single and decided to continue together."

"court?"

"We are helping a lawsuit for our clients. I didn't expect to meet her with such a cleverness." Wen Heshan smiled a little and looked a little embarrassed.

Bai Yu suddenly felt very curious about his first love. In the end, how much heart can he accept the boyfriend who stood opposite the court.

But think differently, this is an alternative taste.

It was not too late, and Bai Yu stood up and stood up to bid farewell to Wen Heshan who wanted to explain his new relationship.

Wen Heshan’s face is lost, but he is still very understanding: “Then go back to rest first.”

Bai Yu couldn't bear it. He coughed and said, "I will shoot in the suburbs. If you have time, come over and explore the class. Remember to eat more."

Wen Heshan heard the words, his eyes could not help but shine, nodding nodded, he was very excited about the appearance of Bai Yu on the scene.

When Bai Yu left the hotel and walked out of the hotel door, the cold wind blew and the chicken skin fell off.

Bo Yu immediately shrank his neck, pulled the jacket on the zipper, put his hands in his pocket, and walked quickly toward the car not far away.

The assistant and the driver had already had a good meal. Seeing that Bai Yu was finally back, he quickly opened the door and drove away.

The next day, the young year.

Because the weather in Xiuyan was getting colder, the crew's big pot rice became a hot pot, so the food could not be so cold.

Wang Dao took a blood sausage from the hot pot, licked a little chili sauce, and stuffed it into his mouth: "Today everyone has been together for a young age.

By the way, I will take a morning show in the afternoon and a half-day break in the afternoon. However, it is necessary to start the boot on the first day of the year. It will take about half a month to finish the location, and it will give you a holiday. ”

Bai Yu was eating corn. He saw the beef in the pot and the blood sausage were cooked. He quickly fished it into the bowl and said, "Why did Wang Dao not take the interior scene in Huacheng first? This weather is too tortured. It is."

Hu Zuo and the original time at the same table were seen, and the eyes flashed with unknown meaning.

At the same table, only Chu Wenwen is still eating and eating.

Wang Dao waved his hand and said, "This is also a no-brainer. The venues in Huacheng have been rented out, and it has not been our turn."

When Bai Yu’s corn was finished, he put the blood sausage in the bowl into his mouth and groaned before he swallowed it. He frowned, just swallowing the blood in his mouth, and then quickly drank a large soup of water to suppress the taste.

Everyone did not find the exception of Bai Yu.

Bai Yu never put the chopsticks on the blood sausage.

In the middle of the shooting of Xiuyan, because the weather is getting colder, everyone's mood is getting higher and higher, in order to shoot early and leave.

On the evening of the 29th, there was no play of Bai Yu, but he was too lazy to go back to the hotel so quickly, and ran to find a ceremonial teacher to practice _ when shooting the interior of Huacheng, because the background is the palace hall, so you need to be familiar with .

Halfway through the practice, the ceremonial teacher was called by the scene, saying that Hu Zuo had been playing with the original, and the etiquette teacher was staring at it.

Bai Yu practiced in the practice room and practiced halfway. Chu Wenwen walked in.

"How come you come again." Chu Wenwen said subconsciously when she saw Bai Yu.

"How can I not come." Bai Yu did not lift his head and said, seeing the other side holding the sugar-roasted chestnuts bought outside, stopping the action, and walking over to eat with her.

Chu Wenwen opened the chestnut shell and ate it while saying, "I will kill when the scene is finished."

"There are not many characters in your role." Bai Yu poked her unrelentingly, and the role of Chu Wenwen was a run-up. There were not many plays. After the broadcast, there were at most two episodes.

Therefore, Bai Yu did not quite understand that there were so few dramas, why Chu Wenwen had not been photographed until now.

Chu Wenwen said carelessly: "I like this role very much, so I have to try to figure out the role."

"..." Bai Yu stuffed a chestnut into his pocket and left.

Chu Wenwen is full of resentment against his back, taking so many chestnuts, she has not eaten.

On the day of the 30th, the crew only took a half-day show and went to work. Bai Yu bought instant noodles with ham and eggs in the supermarket and went back to the hotel to sleep.

When I woke up, the house outside the hotel was brightly lit, and the pedestrians on the street were scarce. They should all be busy going home to eat New Year's Eve. Bai Yu climbed down from the bed and cooked himself a pot of instant noodles with ham and eggs.

When I was preparing to eat, Song Shizhen’s phone came in.

Song Shiyi calmly said: "Where are you now?"

"Hotel." Bai Yu slowly swallowed the chopsticks, ate an instant noodles, chewed the ham and said: "What are you looking for?" When Song Song did not speak, Bai Yu waited for a while, waited When I talked over there, it turned into a small watermelon.

When a small watermelon is full, it is aggrieved: "Do you want me to do it?"

"No," said Bai Yu. "What do the boys cry and do, hurry back to tears."

The small watermelon sucked his nose. "I didn't cry, I caught a cold."

How can Bai Yi not hear him? This is a lie, thinking about the 30th of today, you can relax discipline: "What are you doing now?"

"I just had dinner, do you want to eat it?"

Bai Yu glanced at the very simple dinner in front of him, his face deep and deep: "Well."

The little watermelon came to the mood. "I have eaten the spring rolls made by my grandmother, as well as shrimp dumplings, eggs, and meat."

Bai Yu was very patient and transferred the topic to him. If he talked about this topic, he would not be able to eat it.

Just thinking, Bai Yu put a large mouthful of instant noodles into his mouth and made a sound of sucking.

The protagonist on the other side of the phone became Song Shizhen, and his tone was a bit gloomy: "What are you eating?"

“Easy noodles with ham and eggs.” Bai Yu flipped the plate from under the pillow and chewed instant noodles in his mouth. He said vaguely: “The hotel’s food is not good, I just want to eat it.”

Song Shizhen said coldly: "Is instant noodles can be eaten casually, call the front desk, let them send food, and dump the instant noodles."

Bai Yu said "Oh," and then quickly cleaned the instant noodles in the bowl and made a nap.

In the Song Dynasty, he hanged up the phone directly.

The small watermelon that was waiting to be taken over was not happy. When he was wrapped around Song, he continued to call. He had not said enough with the fighter.

Bai Yu watched TV on the tablet. At first glance, he saw that Boblan said that the phone also came in and answered: "Brother, hey."

"You don't have to go home tomorrow, I am going to travel with Su Yijun now, and I will come back in a few days." Boblan's tone is faint.

Bai Yu did not tell him that he did not intend to return to the new southwest this year because his play was not finished yet. He left to be killed by the director.

Bai Bolang may be at the airport. He didn't say a few words, he would hang up: "I am going to board the plane. You have to take care of yourself in the past few days."

After that, he hang up the phone without waiting for the reply from Bai Yu.

Bai Yu: "..." Every time it is so overbearing, it is no wonder that even a daughter-in-law is married by interest.

But when he waited for Bo Yu to vomit, he suddenly felt a nausea, and the things he just ate constantly rolled in his stomach.

Bai Yu quickly opened the quilt and ran to the bathroom. After spitting out the instant noodles that had just been eaten into the toilet, he felt better.

He ran back to the bed and baited. Bai gave a call to the front desk and asked for a porridge.

After I was idle, Bai Yucai felt that something was wrong. He had a bit of an appetite for the past two days. He couldn’t help but vomit if he had a heavy weight.

Wait, etc. etc...

Wouldn't it be the same as he imagined?

There is a blank in Bai Yu’s mind.

He slammed up from the bed, his eyes were full of incredulity, and should not be so unlucky.

Bai Yu comforted himself in the bottom of his heart. The weather in Xiuyan was too cold. He was wearing a heavy drama and sweating and could not change clothes in time. Therefore, his physical changes in these days may be just a cold.

The doorbell of the "叮咚" hotel rang, and Bai gave a white face to open the door.

The waiter pushed in the cart and left the package that had just been placed in the room.

Bai Yu found chicken porridge from the cart, and absent-mindedly ate it, and did not look at other foods.

If he is really pregnant, what should he do?

Now that the filming progress of "Prince" is already halfway, he can't stop calling or paying liquidated damages.

Let’s not say that if you really want to pay the price of liquidated damages after the strike, then, I am afraid that waiting for Bai Yu’s is a lot of saliva. Because his stills have been put on the official name of the “Prince”, the fans are also I know that Bai Yu took the film "Prince".

And, most importantly, Bai Yu is not ready to give birth to this child.

He didn't think about giving birth for the second time!

Really, since the lesson of the small watermelon, he never thought about regenerating one!

Bai Yu fell to the bed in a deflated manner, covered his head with a quilt, his heart, still don't think things are so pessimistic, he may not have a look, still have to find a time, go to the nearby pharmacy to buy something to check back, do not want I don't want to.

Bai Yu is in a mess.

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