MTL - Breaking up, No Joke-Chapter 7

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Waiting and Bai Yu have been talking from the afternoon to more than four o'clock before they reluctantly bid farewell.

After Bai Yujian waited for the departure, he waited for a while before he put on his sunglasses and left.

Bai Yu stood at the door of the coffee shop and looked at the opposite side of the street. His feet seemed to be glued to the glue and no longer moved half a step.

Because he wore sunglasses, the people who came and went didn't find that Bai Yu's eyes were firmly locking the two people across the street.

Song Shiyi and Qi Wei.

When I was aware of the Song Dynasty, I was wrinkled, and looked back at the hot line of sight. It was also awkward, but the face was still cold.

Bai Yu’s hands in his pockets were clenched into fists, and the eyes covered under the sunglasses were red.

Song Shiyi did not expect to see Bai Yu here, stepping forward, and subconsciously heading toward Bai Yu.

Bai Yu's vision is 5.0. Naturally, when he saw the movements of Song Shiyi, his lips slammed and he turned and walked quickly.

Qi Yan looked at Song Shizhen’s eyes and could only see the general back of Bai Yu’s escape. He took a breath and stretched his hand to Song Shi’s hand. He was a little bit strong. “What are you looking at?”

Song Shiyi returned to God, and looked indifferently at the back of Bai Yu’s quick departure. He then opened the arm of his arm and took the lead. He walked in front. “Nothing. Let me introduce you. Director."

Qi Hao's chest quickly undulating a few times, after returning to calm, once again keep up with Song's footsteps.

Bai Yu, you are really a ghost!

Bai Yu, who was once again remembered by the enemy, had a blank mind at the moment and stopped a taxi to leave.

It wasn't until Bai Yu walked down from the taxi and saw the small watermelon running towards him from the side of Teacher Chen.

The small watermelon offering treasure usually draws a picture book from the bag and says: "Hegemony, this is what I painted today."

Bai Yu oh oh two sounds, took the album, took a look at the horse, and perfunctored: "The painting is really good, good-looking."

The little watermelon is proud of the chest.

Bai Yu suddenly stopped and watched the small watermelon walk in front of him. He spit out a deep breath and walked up to pick up a small watermelon. "Go, Dad takes you home."

The small watermelon was full of surprises, and the eyes brightly reached out and hugged the neck of Bai Yu, and said a loud voice.

Being held in your arms by Dad is something that every child will feel happy.

Just along the way, Bai Yu did not say a word to the small watermelon.

At this moment, Bai Yuman’s mind was a scene that he had seen at the entrance of the coffee shop. Song Shizhen and Qi Qi stood together.

From the professional perspective of gay, the handsome and masculine Song Shizhen and the Qi Yan who are eating by the face stand together, it is simply a pair of heavenly creations.

However, from the perspective of a narrow-minded predecessor, Song Shizhen and Qi Qi stood together as flowers inserted in cow dung.

Ever since, the predecessor, Bo Yi, who was narrow-minded, returned home and picked up his mobile phone to log in to the trumpet and made an extremely angry statement.

Proud Little Cypress: When the encounter, the predecessor was ugly, the predecessor's current ugly, but I was so proud to release the light of the male god. (smiley face)

No one paid attention to Bai Yu’s trumpet, and no one paid attention to him. Because this trumpet is only used to put some of your own mood from time to time, to vent your emotions.

The little watermelon ran around in the room and the egg, just to compete for the small shorts that were in the mouth of the egg.

"Hegemony, hegemony, my eager trousers, let me return the eggs to me!"

The two small short-legged small watermelons apparently ran without the eggs of four small short legs, but the former had the skill of summoning the head of the family.

Bai Yu sat on the sofa and watched the stupid dog who was jumping around and demonstrating to the stupid son. He raised his hand and slid the egg up.

The peach blossom eyes of the hook are small eyes on the mung bean.

The original imposing egg was suddenly stunned after the sight of the head of the family, and choked and swallowed.

At night, Moan stood on his balcony, holding a glass of red wine on his hand, sipping a sip and his eyes narrow.

Mr. Zhang’s tone is particularly cold on the phone. “Moan Yu, what are you going to make?

"Which play did Bai Yu take?" Moan swayed the red wine in the glass.

Mr. Zhang is short of breath, and he is not very angry. "You pushed two big-production movies, just to make a film with Bai Yu?"

Moan Yu smiled: "You know what I started to enter the circle."

Mr. Zhang was speechless at the end of the phone. "Today, when you are a pavilion artist, you should obey the company's arrangements."

"He took the drama." Moan did not want to continue to talk nonsense with Mr. Zhang, said coldly.

Mr. Zhang was in a hurry: "He took "Little Houye." Moan Yu, if you continue to face your work with this attitude, I advise you to get out of the entertainment circle early!"

When I finished speaking, I hang up the phone with anger.

Moan threw the earphones he wore, and took the wine glass away from the balcony with bare feet. He drank the red wine in the glass and his face was full of smiles.

……………split line……………

"Hegemony, I want to hear the story of the zombie monsters in the world." The small watermelon lay down on the bed and looked at Bai Yu without hesitation.

Bai Yu: "Is the natural enemy of the sheep not a wolf? How come there are zombie monsters?"

"This is said by the Peas next door. He said that this is his hegemony to talk to him, hegemony, I have to listen."

Bai Yu’s headache is dead. He can tell fairy tales. At most, he can tell two classics of Xiao Huangshu, but he can’t drive with children.

"The peas lied to you, and they were dying on the first day of seeing the wolf. They were eaten into a mutton hot pot." Bai Yu touched the small watermelon's hair deeply, soft and slippery. .

The little watermelon snorted, no doubt, only full of disappointment: "The peas are deceptive..."

Bai Yu has some guilty conscience.

The small watermelon cheered up and yawned and said, "Good night, see you tomorrow."

Bai Yu got together and kissed the child's forehead. "Good night, see you tomorrow."

As for whether the sheep can fight with the zombies, it has long been thrown away by the scum.

When I walked to the living room, I didn't pay attention to my feet. I almost stepped on the tail of the egg. Bai Yu looked at the back of the egg and ran into the toilet. It was even more guilty.

The phone rang and a text message.

Bai Yu took out his mobile phone and glanced at the screen. It was the official time to send the group.

Taking back the mobile phone, Bai Yu took out a bottle of low-calorie wine from the wine cabinet and returned to the room to study the script.

Because of the time in the day, he didn't look at the script carefully, but he took a cursory look at it.

But now that I have decided to play this online drama, then Bai Yu will not be too casual to treat.

Once a person treats something seriously, it is easy to ignore the time. In particular, the script "Little Houye" is really good, and it is difficult to return to it without reading it.

When Bo Yu read the script and returned to the gods, he found that the wine was drunk by him, and the bedroom did not pull up the curtains, so when he looked up, he could see the rising sun outside the window slowly rising.

Bai Yu’s line of sight stopped at the script that had been read by himself. I felt that it was worthwhile to watch the script day and night.

If the appearance of Bai Yu is a big surprise for the waiting guide, then Mo’s self-recommendation will let the enthusiasm of the waiting guide burst out.

There is no doubt that Bai Yu’s acting is very popular. Moan’s popularity is red. With the joining of these two people, he does not believe that his online drama is not red!

After determining the protagonist and the important supporting role, the waist of the waiting guide is quite straight. I am afraid that the two great gods will ruin the contract, and they will start to prepare for the boot overnight.

Two days later, the "Little Houye" crew officially started.

Bai Yu is still very concerned about his external packaging. Although he has not enough money on hand, he has set himself a new line in order to ensure his perfect image in front of the media.

Huacheng has a clothing brand store that specializes in young people. It is cost-effective. Even if it is not a big-name clothing, it will not let the image of poverty and poverty fall into the hearts of the people.

On the day of the boot, Bai Yu and the male protagonist Moan met.

Moan wore sunglasses and looked indifferent. When he saw Bai Yu, he took the initiative and said: "Predecessors, I will be in a crew later, please take care."

Bai Yu glanced at the waiting guide coming over here. He stretched his hand and said, "Although I am debuting earlier than you, we are the same age, just call my name."

Bai Yu’s 16-year-old idol drama debuted. He has been in this circle for nine years, so many of the debuts are the first to put Bai Yu in the position of their predecessors.

In fact, Bai Yu was only twenty-five years old after his birthday this year.

Moan first heard a word, then smiled: "I almost forgot about it."

Waiting for a trotting all the way, the forehead is full of sweat, while using a paper towel to wipe the sweat, while saying: "Xiao Bai, Xiao Mo, you go to the stylist over the makeup, wait for the makeup photo, the first shot in the afternoon Your play."

It takes a long time for the costumes to be put on makeup, and it takes a morning to upload the official website.

Bai Yu nodded and saw Moan standing in the same place without saying that because the heart had a good impression on this new person, he took the initiative to say: "Together?"

Moan smiled at his lips and did not answer. He walked straight and stood with him and showed it with practical actions.

When I saw the actor and the supporting actor, I was relieved.

At the beginning, when Moan was looking for himself, the waiting woman was still worried that he wanted to be a male lead, and he was hesitant. But after hearing the other person said that he just wanted the man, he was happy but still confused.

Mo'an's popularity is not low now. If he looks at the actor's self-depreciation, he can still believe, but the other party is named to play the male match.

A male drama of a network drama, is it really necessary to run over from the price?

It may be that the two great gods are not accustomed to working in the public dressing room, and they will give them two separate rooms for the lounge and the dressing room.

Bai Yu sat in a chair and closed his eyes, letting the makeup artist play drums on his face. He took several costume dramas and knew how troublesome it was to make this kind of play.

——The image of Xiao Houye’s early days was a handsome man, so Bai’s final makeup suit was a white robes, with a white jade fan in his hand, and his face was full of scornful smiles.

In the medium term, Xiao Houye grew up in blood and hardships, and faded away from the childishness. The white clothes of the singer's white clothes became dark clothes, and the extravagance was still there.

In the later period, Xiao Hou, the red robe of the long sword, returned to the court and did not enter the official battlefield. He killed the emperor in the name of the demon son, only for revenge.

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