MTL - Little Madman’s Guide to Acting Good-Chapter 42

Chen Qizhao: "…"

Being with Shen Yuhuai for so long, this was the first time he encountered such an awkward and passive situation.

The street lamp swept in the distance left a brief light on Shen Yuhuai's lens. The man's words were direct and calm, as if asking it was just a very ordinary thing. With an imperceptible smile.

Shen Yuhuai's eyes stopped on Chen Qizhao's face, and glanced at the boy from a close distance, from the lips to the nose bone, and finally to the eyes of the other party.

He stopped on those beautiful eyes, "Qi Zhao?"

Chen Qizhao's head was against the seat, very close to Shen Yuhuai, and the smell of alcohol sprayed from his breath seemed to spread between the two of them. He tilted his head slightly, instead of answering Shen Yuhuai's question directly, he blinked slightly dazedly, pretending to be drunk and vaguely saying: "...what shield?"

Shen Yuhuai smiled lightly and sat back in the driver's seat.

The car window on the side fell halfway, dissipating the alcohol in the car.

"Nothing, I rarely chat with you recently, maybe I misunderstood." Shen Yuhuai started the car and looked straight ahead, "Yan Kailin said that it is inconvenient for you to go home now, do you want to go to a nearby hotel? Going to my apartment for one night?"

Recently, it is true that I rarely contact Shen Yuhuai due to non-macro matters, and only occasionally say good night to each other.

The most important thing is that he doesn't know what reason to find a reason to chat with Shen Yuhuai during the holiday. It seems that there is less than a meal, and there are only a handful of reasons for the two to go out. But the topic of opening the conversation did not include the embarrassing situation of blocking the other party's circle of friends. He couldn't remember what went wrong, so it was only possible that Shen Yuhuai saw his circle of friends from other people's mobile phones.

Chen Qizhao felt that the heat seemed to be lingering around his face, and the feeling of looming oppression was less. There are not many common friends, and it is self-evident who is exposed.

In just a few seconds, I chose the latter between deleting the circle of friends and continuing to pretend to be drunk.

Drunk people are slow to respond, he can't answer this sentence.

He looked sideways slightly, pretending to be thinking, and did not take the initiative to answer Shen Yuhuai's words.

The car drove smoothly, and the darkness at night became the only cover here.

Shen Yuhuai didn't ask any more, the question just now seemed to be his direct and simple question.

Chen Qizhao slept in the direction of Shen Yuhuai. With the cover of darkness, he silently looked at Shen Yuhuai who was driving. After calming down, the face of the other party who was just close at hand appeared in his mind.

It is very comfortable to get along with Shen Yuhuai, in addition to his usual gentle attitude, there are actually his sometimes direct and clear behaviors. In fact, Chen Qizhao doesn't really like to guess people's thoughts. Considering other people's psychology, it's annoying enough to test back and forth with the old foxes in the business field. This subconscious habit of trying to figure out other people will bring him indescribable effects at certain moments. of exhaustion.

At that moment, he suddenly remembered a sentence he asked Shen Yuhuai in his previous life.

At that time in the coffee shop, he jokingly asked: "Why would you want to be my friend with a bad person like me?"

"I don't think you are bad." Shen Yuhuai put down the coffee and looked at him seriously, "If you really don't want to get along, I think we can talk to each other calmly. Obviously, you and I are both willing to take advantage of our precious breaks and spend the afternoon here."

It looks like it...

Chen Qizhao half-drooped his eyes, looked at Shen Yuhuai recklessly with his drunken expression, and was already thinking about how to properly delete some of his Moments, or when Shen Yuhuai asked again, what to use What is the reason to respond.

There have been several traffic lights, and the light and shadow of high-rise buildings flashed by.

Shen Yuhuai's face was calm, and when turning the corner, his eyes stopped briefly on Chen Qizhao.

During the smooth driving, Chen Qizhao gradually became sleepy.

Until the car stopped, the front passenger's door opened, and someone stood beside him holding the window, "Wake up, we're here."

Chen Qizhao opened his eyes and saw Shen Yuhuai standing outside the car, "...Arrived?"

It's the underground garage, he should go to Shen Yuhuai's apartment.

Shen Yuhuai unfastened his seat belt for him, put his hand through his waist, and easily helped him out of the car. Chen Qizhao stood still, and Shen Yuhuai turned to the side again, letting his hand rest on the opponent's shoulder easily, "Put your hand away."

Chen Qizhao snorted, obeyed his actions, and the next second he was taken up.

Shen Yuhuai carried him on his back neatly and said softly, "It's too light."

Chen Qizhao was a little at a loss, and did not dare to expose too hard, but his attention was all on Shen Yuhuai's hand under his knee.

Why is this man so strong?

It doesn't look like she's always in the lab.

He couldn't see Shen Yuhuai's face, but he could hear the sound of the other party closing the door and locking the car, and then carried him into the elevator in the garage, his shoulders slightly touching the floor buttons.

Tier 10.

Chen Qizhao thought, 1002.

Shen Yuhuai's urban apartment, he has been here in his previous life.

After getting out of the elevator, Shen Yuhuai put him down, as if he was worried that he would not stand firm, and one hand was always on his waist.

"Take off your shoes." Shen Yuhuai lowered his body and untied his shoelaces.

Chen Qizhao had no choice but to kick, but suddenly kicked his shoes out all the way.

Chen Qizhao: "…"

Shen Yuhuai laughed and commented: "The legs are quite strong."

Chen Qizhao avoided his gaze and chose not to look at that far-off shoe.

After taking off her shoes, Shen Yuhuai helped Chen Qizhao to sit on the sofa, turned and went into the kitchen to sober up the soup.

Chen Qizhao's eyes stopped on the decorations in the house, as in the previous life, maybe the furniture is new. He looked around, and finally stopped at the back of Shen Yu Huai in the open kitchen not far away.

After a while, Shen Yuhuai came out of the kitchen and entered the bedroom, and took a set of larger pajamas.

Seeing Chen Qizhao leaning on the sofa, he stopped beside him gently, "Don't sleep here, change clothes and go to the room?"

He squatted in front of Chen Qizhao, "Qizhao?"

Seeing that Chen Qizhao didn't respond, Shen Yuhuai repeated it again.

After a while, Chen Qizhao pretended to react and responded: "Oh."

He looked at Shen Yuhuai, the embarrassment he had been drinking in the past quickly passed in his mind, and he thought about how a drunk person should change his clothes.

The memories of drinking fragments are very few, and there is no comparison at this moment.

Seeing that he hadn't moved, Shen Yuhuai had to put his pajamas aside and unzipped his jacket directly. Seemingly worried that he would fall to the side uncontrollably, Shen Yuhuai's other hand kept on the side of his neck, and the cold hand touched the skin, almost causing Chen Qizhao to shiver uncontrollably.

In the past, when he was drunk, he used to do whatever he wanted, so it would be nice to lie down on the sofa at home and sleep.

Chen Qizhao paused, and submissively allowed Shen Yuhuai to unbutton his jacket.

“…”

Come on, why change pants! ?

"…Brother Huai, I can do it myself." Chen Qizhao pretended to be a little sober.

Shen Yuhuai asked patiently, "Can I do it myself? Would you like me to help you?"

Chen Qizhao: "I can, I'm awake."

The trousers that I went out today were just pulled from the closet. They were a little tight and were tied with two small silver chains. In a slow motion, he slowly put on his pajama pants.

Seeing that he was fine, Shen Yuhuai turned around and went to the kitchen to get hangover soup.

Chen Qizhao drank a large bowl of hot soup after changing his pants, sweating all over.

Shen Yuhuai's clothes are too big, his sleeves cover his hands, and his pants are directly mopping the floor. Chen Qizhao thought blankly, there is indeed a little gap between his current height and Shen Yuhuai's, but it's not a big problem. When he was in college before, his height also went up a bit.

Shen Yuhuai was washing dishes in the kitchen, looked slightly to the left, and noticed the little movements of the boy on the sofa.

The other party was wearing his pajamas, and his fair skin seemed to be flushed with alcohol, which made his skin more pink.

The wide pajamas don't seem to be abrupt when they are on the other side, as if there is a kind of cuteness that is not easy to detect.

Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded, and the boy's eyes turned to the kitchen.

Shen Yuhuai came back to his senses and saw the spoon dropped in the kitchen sink.

He slipped.

Shen Yuhuai gently pushed him twice, seeing no response, so he carefully picked him up and sent him to the bedroom.

The lights in the room were turned off, Chen Qizhao waited until Shen Yuhuai left before quietly opening his eyes, and it took a while to see all the layout of the room.

There are no extra decorations in the simple room. There is a book with an English name and a pair of spare glasses on the bedside table. The rest is his mobile phone that Shen Yuhuai just brought in.

Chen Qizhao paid attention to the movement outside the house, and when there was no sound, he took the mobile phone by the bedside, and very simply deleted a certain circle of friends, and finally put the mobile phone back in place.

Pretending to be drunk in front of Shen Yuhuai is really hard work.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense body relaxed, probably because of the reassuring smell around him, which made him relax both physically and mentally.

Gradually, he became sleepy and fell into a deep sleep.

Shen Yuhuai returned to the house after finishing his work, and saw the person who was fast asleep on the bed, he walked over softly and pulled up the quilt for the boy, picked up the other pillow, and left the bedroom silently.

"I'm not going back tonight, I'm here in the city." Shen Yuhuai took off his glasses and pinched his eyebrows tiredly, "Well, I know, I'll go back tomorrow... Tonight? If you come to live at home alone, it’s not easy to go back.”

Shen Xuelan asked who it was, but Shen Yuhuai didn't answer, just said there was something else and hung up.

After hanging up, he sent a message to Yan Kaiqi, and then leaned back in the chair slightly tired.

After a long time, Shen Yuhuai glanced at the clothes that Chen Qizhao had changed from the corner of his eye, but when he reached out, a lighter in his shirt pocket fell to the ground. His gaze paused for a moment, then he laughed, picked up the lighter on the carpet, and put it back in Chen Qizhao's pocket.

Chen Qizhao woke up in the middle of the night.

Moonlight came in through the window, he lowered his head and stared at his pale hands.

After a while, his tense body relaxed, and out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of the empty space on the other side.

Shen Yuhuai didn't come in to sleep...?

He got up gently and opened the bedroom door a crack.

Saw a man sleeping sideways on the sofa not far away.

Chen Qizhao stood behind the door, looking at each other silently.

After watching for a long time, he closed the door softly.

Chen Qizhao didn't know when he fell asleep.

When he was awake, the sun had already come in. When he got up, he tripped on the leg of his trousers, and then bent down and folded the leg of his trousers. After finishing, he opened the door and smelled the fragrance from the kitchen. Shen Yuhuai was standing in the kitchen with an apron around him, cooking.

"The toiletries are in the bathroom, and the change of clothes is also there. Let's take a shower first." Shen Yuhuai, "Waiting for 10 minutes for breakfast."

"Okay." Chen Qizhao looked at Shen Yuhuai for a while, then caught a glimpse of his clothes on the sofa, and walked directly to the bathroom.

Ten minutes later, Chen Qizhao returned to the restaurant and saw the deliciously colored noodles on the table.

Shen Yuhuai: "Try it, I don't know if it suits your taste."

Chen Qizhao tried the soup and said, "It's delicious."

Shen Yuhuai raised his eyes when he heard the words: "I know that our project team occasionally drinks some wine when we celebrate the occasion."

Chen Qizhao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking of the question Shen Yuhuai asked when he got in the car yesterday, "I didn't do anything else after getting drunk yesterday? I forgot..."

Shen Yuhuai: "You're pretty good when you're drunk."

Chen Qizhao didn't want to hear this answer, so it was obvious that Shen Yuhuai didn't mention it again, and he couldn't ask any more.

After the meal, Shen Yuhuai sent Chen Qizhao back to the Chen family villa. As the Chinese New Year approached, the streets were filled with the atmosphere of the New Year, and two red lanterns were hung at the entrance of the Chen family villa.

Chen Qizhao: "Brother Huai, do you want to sit at home?"

"Next time." Shen Yuhuai said, "I'll be busy for a while."

Chen Qizhao had no choice but to say, "Goodbye Brother Huai, next time."

"Well, goodbye." Shen Yuhuai sat in the car, watched Chen Qizhao walk into the villa, and finally disappeared in front of him.

He leaned back slightly, picked up his phone and flipped it over, and saw that Chen Qizhao's circle of friends was updated.

Posted a picture of the celebration banquet with a simple expression of a salute.

Shen Yuhuai laughed softly and gave a like in the circle of friends.

"Liar."

-*

Today is the weekend, and I have nothing to do at home.

As soon as Chen Qizhao entered the room, he saw Chen Shiming sitting on the sofa with several documents on the table, when he saw him coming in, the other party's eyes looked straight at him, "Chen Qizhao, night Don't you need to explain a few words if you don't return home?"

"I went to a celebration banquet." Chen Qizhao was suddenly stopped and looked at Chen Shiming inexplicably.

The housekeeper watched from the side, for fear that the two brothers would quarrel if they disagreed.

After the Second Young Master went out last night, the Young Master did not go out directly to find someone as before, but sat in the living room and waited for most of the night, and finally made a phone call to go to sleep. And this morning, I got up and waited in the living room early after dinner, saying that I was dealing with documents, but in fact it was to see when Er Shao would come back.

Chen Qizhao is all too familiar with this kind of scene. He and Chen Shiming have quarreled like this many times before.

He was thinking, when he suddenly heard Chen Shiming's voice.

Chen Qizhao raised his head in surprise, "What?"

"I said." Chen Shiming's eyes stayed on Chen Qizhao for a moment, and finally looked at the document: "Next time you go out or don't go home, tell your family."

Chen Qizhao was stunned, "Oh."

Chen Shiming frowned slightly: "Did you listen?"

Chen Qizhao replied: "Listen."

Chen Shiming turned the page without raising his head, and continued: "Go and change your clothes."

After he finished speaking, seeing that Chen Qizhao had not moved, he had to raise his head: "Can you stand the smell of alcohol?"

Chen Qizhao asked: "Are you in a good mood today?"

Chen Shiming's voice was a little impatient: "Do you think I'm in a good mood?"

He tried his best to control his tone, "Did you stay here on purpose to quarrel with me?"

Chen Qizhao suddenly smiled, "No, that's pretty good."

Chen Shiming was about to speak, but Chen Qizhao had already turned his head and went upstairs.

Chen Shiming looked at the housekeeper after Chen Qizhao left, "Go and ask him if he has dinner? Get him something to eat."

Open fangs.

It wasn't until the housekeeper came to ask him that he regained his senses and laughed.

"That's good."

"...don't die in this life."

Chen Qizhao opened a page, the page after special processing is gray and white, and several emails are being sent regularly. The mouse stopped on a button to send, Chen Qizhao's eyes were calm, and finally he saw the time point and said regretfully: "It's too slow, Lin Shizhong, your life is really long."

Time is running out, and soon it will be a few days before the end of "The Eye of the Heart". On the night of the finale broadcast, the crew of "Mind Eyes" occupied several hot searches, and Feihong Company also held a celebration banquet. The happy scene announced the perfect ending of this project. The explosion of "The Eye of the Heart" has directly attracted a lot of people. The most profitable is the male protagonist Nie Chenxiao. The propaganda minister laughed even more when he saw Rongguang's nearly two-year contract, and he did not repeat what he said about Chen Qizhao.

Nie Chenxiao also came to Feihong Company. To be honest, he did not expect such success at first, and he was even more grateful to Chen Qizhao for his appreciation.

Chen Qizhao: "It's all up to you. I've said that Teacher Nie is very good."

Nie Chenxiao couldn't say too many words of thanks, but he already took Chen Qizhao's kindness in his heart, "Mr. Chen, if you need help in the future, you can speak up."

Chen Qizhao smiled, "That must be."

"Xiaoyao's drama was really bad. I even watched a few episodes that day, but I didn't insist on watching five episodes."

It's enough to make money back."

"It will definitely be repaid, but it is not certain who will repay the original. Don't think too much about the idea of ​​capital. At least the base is large, and no matter how bad it is, fans will pay for it."

"I recently observed and found that Fu Yanyu's team also bought the black hot search of the same cast, how can he be so vicious!"

Everyone in non-Hong Kong had a very bad impression of Yanyu. At first, no one thought that Fu Yanyu would use such a way of ruining his reputation to let them go, but in fact the other party relied on it. They have a high reputation in the circle, and they don't take them seriously at all.

But the entertainment industry is so realistic sometimes, no matter how bad the reputation of the other party is, as long as the traffic can be cashed out, there are still a lot of companies looking for him to cooperate, not to mention that Fu Yanyu is still a good businessman. For example, this "Xiao Yao" fluttered, and he immediately shifted his focus to other supporting roles.

For example, buy a black hot search to say that an actor will add drama, or buy a hot search to say that the heroine is playing a big name in the crew.

Pick yourself up in front of the public, as if the drama was not because of his acting skills, but because of other members of the crew.

Nie Chenxiao also heard other people's discussions, not to mention having worked with Fu Yanyu once, he already knew about Fu Yanyu's character.

I also know that this non-Hong Kong endorsement was stolen from Fu Yanyu, but for him, who has been in the entertainment industry for many years, the edges and corners have long been smoothed, and I accept this result. good. At least this time the win-win situation is based on mutual trust. He has no complaints and is even grateful for Chen Qizhao's trust.

Listening to the indignant words of the people around, Chen Qizhao suddenly said, "What do you think of Teacher Nie?"

Nie Chenxiao was stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted: "Feihong's products are of good quality, I think good endorsements promote each other, Fu Yanyu did not seize this opportunity, it is his loss ."

"Are you complimenting me?" Chen Qizhao raised his eyebrows slightly: "Mr. Nie speaks very well."

"I tell the truth." Nie Chenxiao's eyes stopped on Chen Qizhao in front of him, "President Chen is indeed a good person."

Good man?

Chen Qizhao pondered these two words carefully, and suddenly laughed: "You are right, I am indeed a good person."

He changed his words, and there was a deeper meaning in his words: "A good person has to do good things to the end, don't you think?"

-*

In the middle of the night, the hot search for "Xinyan", which had been lively for a few days, just went off, and at this time, several domestic marketing accounts and paparazzi studios received an anonymous file at the same time, and the owner of the file opened it. They were all stunned, and some even looked panicked.

In the paparazzi's office, men with cigarettes were watching these photos and videos, some of them were released before, and some of them came from nowhere. Re-summary sent to them.

"What's the matter with the boss?! Do you want to let it go?" The younger brother stood beside him and asked, "Would you like to inform Fu Yanyu's studio and ask them how much to pay."

The smoking man took a sip, and his eyes stopped on a certain sentence in the email, "Their team can't suppress it, I am afraid we are not the only ones who received this email..."

At two o’clock, major marketing accounts scrambled for the first place, and a series of videos suddenly circulated on Weibo.

#FU Yanyu# The three words suddenly topped the hot search and exploded!