Dressed as a scumbag ex-boyfriend

Chapter 38 The Clothes Are Missing

"I'm so tired. I'm already asleep. Go to the front desk." Xia Cheng lowered his voice on purpose to show that he was really sleeping. Of course he knew that Wei Xingxiu said the opposite, he With such a jealous person, how could he sincerely let Zheng Ke in.

But Zheng Ke hasn't left yet: "The front desk said it won't be repaired until tomorrow, and everyone else has gone to sleep."

Although what the other party said was reasonable and well-founded, Xia Cheng always felt that Zheng Ke's words had a strong green tea flavor, so he just lay on the bed and pretended to be asleep, saying yes or no.

There was no answer in the room, Zheng Ke heard that Xia Cheng didn't want him to go in, and added aggrievedly: "Brother, I missed everyone's bedtime because I accompanied you to dinner, you won't ignore me, will you? After filming for a whole day, my body is so dirty, I can't stand it anymore."

"Let him in." Wei Xingxiu stared at the camera, and suddenly spoke, but there was no expression on his face. Xia Cheng inexplicably felt that the matter was troublesome, he glanced at the door panel, and then at Wei Xingxiu: "It's not necessary , Just ignore him."

Wei Xingxiu shook his head and said stubbornly, "Let him in."

After the person asked Zheng Ke to come in three times, Xia Cheng had no choice but to open the door for Zheng Ke. Zheng Ke had obvious happiness on his face. Cheng came out because he cared about him, so he didn't rush in, but asked Xia Cheng as if complaining: "Did you go to bed so early?"

Xia Cheng hummed, his face was not very good-looking, and he forced a little smile to deal with it, and let Zheng Ke into the room: "Hurry up and wash up and go."

"Do you have anything else to do tonight? I wanted to talk about the script, we have a play together tomorrow..."

In the middle of Zheng Ke's speech, he was suddenly interrupted by a voice from the phone. Wei Xingxiu said over there: "Xia Cheng, come here."

The two were talking about the script just now. In order to make it easier to take notes, Xia Cheng turned on the speaker, so that the voice echoed clearly in the room: "I want to see if the wound on your body is better."

Zheng Ke, who was still smiling, stopped immediately when he heard the voice.

He turned his gaze to Xia Cheng's table on the bed, where there were scripts and Xia Cheng's mobile phone. It took Zheng Ke a long time to understand it, and he smiled a little, as if teasing: "I thought you were really Sleeping, now it seems that you are afraid that I will disturb you, isn’t it tiring enough to film during the day? There is still time to fall in love at night.”

Xia Cheng felt a little embarrassed. It was a bit embarrassing to be said by Zheng Ke in this situation, but then he thought that he and Wei Xingxiu were lovers. Anyway, Zheng Ke knew about it last time. There was nothing to hide, so he said generously, "I didn't mean to lie to you, I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Zheng Ke didn't say anything, and turned his head into the bathroom, as if he didn't want to stay in the space between the two of them for a moment.

Xia Cheng continued to sit back on the bed and talk to Wei Xingxiu. When he saw Zheng Ke entered the room, he lifted up his clothes slightly and showed Wei Xingxiu: "Didn't you read it last time? My wound has healed a long time ago. It's alright already."

The footsteps in the bathroom paused for a moment, as if because of Xia Cheng's words, but soon there was the sound of the door closing.

Zheng Ke leaned against the door and calmed down for a moment. Almost instantly, he realized that Wei Xingxiu had let him in on his own initiative. He thought it was ridiculous to be like this. Imagine what they did and where they got.

The bathroom was cramped and the lights were dazzling. Zheng Ke turned on the water source switch, the sound of running water was sparse, and the water mist quickly evaporated. He recalled a lot of untimely images in his mind, about Xia Cheng, and also about Wei Xingxiu. Slowly squat down at the door.

Only then did he notice that there were clothes Xia Cheng had just changed by the wall.

His eyes paused for a moment, as if guilty, Zheng Ke lowered his head.

I can't tell what kind of psychology I have, maybe the sweater hasn't been washed in time, it smells like Xia Cheng on it, exactly the same smell.

The sound of running water in the bathroom was very loud, and Xia Cheng couldn't hear what Zheng Ke was doing in there. He continued to chat with Wei Xingxiu about the script, but the other party was obviously sleepy, and his speaking speed slowed down. Xia Cheng could see Ke's intention clearly.

"Why don't you just sleep?" Xia Cheng looked at him and felt exhausted, coaxing: "How can we film tomorrow like this?"

The other party refused very simply, and his stubbornness gave Xia Cheng a headache. Wei Xingxiu cared more about something than he imagined.

He put away the script, let Wei Xingxiu lie on the bed, and then talked to him softly. Under such an atmosphere, it was obvious to the naked eye that Wei Xingxiu was getting more and more sleepy, but every time he was about to fall asleep, his eyelids were half closed , sat up again.

After going back and forth like this for half an hour, Xia Cheng seemed to be infected and became more and more sleepy. He couldn't stand it anymore. He got up from the bed, put on his slippers and went to the bathroom, and knocked on the door of Zheng Ke's bathroom.

"Zheng Ke, how long will you have?"

There was a pause in the room before replying, maybe because the bathroom was too hot, the voice sounded a bit weird.

"I'm coming out now."

Xia Cheng didn't continue to urge him, but went back to the bed and waited. After about ten minutes, Zheng Ke came out. He thanked Xia Cheng and didn't stay any longer, as if he really came to borrow the bathroom. After washing, people left.

Even the bathroom was cleaned up, the floor was wiped, and everything was cleaned up.

Xia Cheng didn't really go to bed until the man left completely.

The mobile phone was originally placed on the bed, and he hadn't heard Wei Xingxiu speak for a long time. When he picked it up, he realized that the person opposite him had already fallen asleep. He didn't even have time to turn off the light. Hands on head.

Even though he has been tired recently, Wei Xingxiu's face does not look out of shape at all. After he relaxes, at most some tiredness will appear, and his usual aura will be lost, but even if he is asleep, his appearance is still the same. Still just as refined.

Xia Cheng said good night softly, and he didn't know who to listen to. He looked at Wei Xingxiu carefully for a while before hanging up the phone.

Xia Cheng didn't realize something was wrong until noon the next day.

His scenes today are all in the afternoon. He got up early, went out to have breakfast, and reviewed the script for a long time. He wanted to wash yesterday's clothes before lunch, but he couldn't find his own after searching for a long time. Hoodie.

It was obviously hung in the bathroom yesterday.

The cleaning staff came to clean it up once in the morning, but he felt that the sweater would not be taken away as garbage. If someone took his sweater on purpose, he also felt that there was no possibility, after all, it was not worth a lot of money.

He rummaged through his suitcase for a long time, but couldn't find it. Seeing that it was time to shoot in the afternoon, Xia Cheng wanted to go there a little earlier to see the venue, but finally gave up.

He clearly remembered that his clothes were left in the bathroom, how could they disappear out of thin air?

He tried hard to remember when the things disappeared the day before, but he didn't usually look at the wall much, and his memory was vague.

When he saw Zheng Ke in the afternoon, Xia Cheng told him his doubts, and Zheng Ke didn't know it at all: "I was still there when I took a shower yesterday. Could it be when I took it out and forgot?"

Hearing people say this, Xia Cheng also began to be unsure of his memory. In the morning, he swore that he remembered correctly, but as time passed, his memory became more blurred. He simply stopped looking for it. Anyway, he brought a lot of clothes from home. Come out, you don't have to wear that one.

In addition to being abnormal and unacceptable in the first few days, Zheng Ke asked Xia Cheng about Wei Xingxiu again, and his tone was very relaxed. Xia Cheng even felt that he had put down Wei Xingxiu, and he was a very good friend image.

"How did you know each other? I always feel that he looks so far away from people like us. I'm really surprised to hear that you two are together."

As soon as Zheng Ke mentioned this, Xia Cheng felt guilty. He still didn't know that Wei Xingxiu and Zheng Ke had talked once. Ke's actions are just trying to arouse Xia Cheng's guilt again and again.

"It's just in the company, and we get to know each other slowly."

Zheng Ke snorted: "I forgot, you've always told me this way."

There was nothing unusual about his emotions.

Every time after talking about this kind of topic, Zheng Ke will always make some small requests that are not too much, and Xia Cheng will usually agree: "Brother, I have a ghost movie that I really want to watch recently, can you watch it with me when you have time?" one look?"

Xia Cheng only dealt with him: "We'll talk about it when we have time, the crew is too busy right now."

Zheng Ke gently pulled his arm: "I heard that there is a half-day off for a few days, come with me."

After more than ten minutes of soft and hard soaking, Xia Cheng finally agreed.

In addition to Wei Xingxiu's guidance, during the few days on the set, Xia Cheng would often get Yu Han to hold a small class alone. During half a month, he often called Xia Cheng alone to find him from the filmed video. Something went wrong.

"Your facial expressions and movements, and too many of your own habits, for example, when you say something, you are used to holding your arm with your hand. This can be regarded as your own body language and habits, but it does not conform to Shen Xinghai's Personality."

"I think a good actor is trying to turn himself into a character, and should not let all the characters he plays bear his own mark."

Xia Cheng listened carefully, and felt that Yu Han's words were very reasonable, but it was very difficult to practice by himself.

Yuhan ate the curry pork chop rice bought by his assistant for lunch. I don’t know why. Xia Cheng obviously ate at noon, but he was still so hungry when he saw this meal. The crispy fried pork chop was poured with rich curry sauce. There is also some sweet salted boiled vegetables to pick up the tiredness, which looks very appetizing.

"Didn't eat?" Yu Han didn't hold his food at all, and he ate very deliciously. Xia Cheng was embarrassed to say that he wanted to eat after eating, so he nodded.

Yu Han put the lid on the lunch box and cleaned up the trash: "Then you can start eating here tomorrow."

So Xia Cheng sneaked into the director's tent the next day. Besides his half-day play was still playing back on the computer, there were two extra meals on the table.

Yuhan didn't move his chopsticks until Xia Cheng came in. He opened his box and ate. He was wearing slippers today, as if he was too busy to take care of himself, but he wasn't sloppy, and he didn't groom too much. Refreshing image.

In the middle of the meal, Yu Han suddenly stared at Xia Cheng's face, his straight eyes made Xia Cheng's cheekiness a little uncomfortable.

"After watching it a lot, I feel that you don't look bad, and the proportion of facial features is very suitable for the big screen."

Xia Cheng almost choked his throat with a mouthful of food.

He seldom heard Yuhan praise others, and he never thought that he would seriously analyze what he said.

Xia Cheng has made great progress during this period, not only because of the guidance of one or two noble people, but also because of his own understanding. Han himself is not very boastful, so what he said makes people feel inexplicable.

But after getting along during this time, Xia Cheng has a pretty good impression of Yu Han.

"Go out and help me take out the trash."

Except for the fact that he always likes to direct Xia Cheng to run errands.

Xia Cheng walked out with the garbage silently, and the afternoon show was about to start. He always ran into the director's tent during this time, and of course he quickly attracted the attention of other actors. Sometimes someone would come and ask him: " The yoga instructor seems to come to you often recently, is there anything wrong?"

Xia Cheng showed a little fear every time: "I don't know, he makes me do odd jobs every day."

"Oh my god." The girl was surprised when the words were obviously normal: "Isn't this too insulting? Who is a good actor here to do chores for him? He didn't scold you, did he?"

Xia Cheng looked like he wanted to say it but dared not say it: "No."

Since Yuhan came up with this method at the beginning, he must have thought that he would lose his tongue. Xia Cheng didn't want to use him for anything, but he couldn't really admit that he was running a small class with Yuhan, otherwise he would go through the back door The rumors are about to come true again.

He didn't expect that the rumors would immediately spread to the crew again, so that when Xia Cheng went to look for Yu Han in the tent the next day, the assistant patted him on the shoulder hesitantly and said cheers, It seemed that what Xia Cheng entered was not Yu Han's tent, but some battlefield.

When he entered, Yu Han was reviewing the results of today's shooting, down to the details of everyone's expressions. As soon as Xia Cheng came in, he asked Xia Cheng to sit down as usual.

"Let's eat."

Xia Cheng still didn't know what happened, so he honestly picked up his share and listened to Yu Han's guidance.

Until the end, he habitually threw out the trash again. Yuhan didn't like the smell of food that lingered in the house for a long time, so he always asked him to throw it away quickly. Who knew that this time he just got started, and was immediately stopped Li: "Put the garbage there and don't move it."

Xia Cheng was about to stand up, but the chair was stuck on his thigh, and he couldn't stand up with great effort. He bent down to pull the chair, but he didn't hear clearly, so he asked, "Huh?"

"I can't let you come here to do odd jobs."

After saying this, Xia Cheng almost fell, and one of them lost his footing and hit the table directly, causing a big swelling on his forehead.

He bared his teeth in pain: "Where did you hear that... I didn't mean that."

Yu Han ignored Xia Cheng's explanation. He looked carefully at the rapidly swollen wound on the man's forehead for a while, then bent down and took out a band-aid from the small box.

"Paste it, and if it spreads, it will be said that I beat you."

Xia Cheng didn't move. He has been green tea for so many years, and he actually made such a serious mistake. Although he lied unintentionally, he was caught by the master. This is the first time he has encountered such a situation. .

What does Yu Han mean now?Ready to punish him?Will it drive him away?

Seeing that he was still not moving, the man raised his eyebrows: "What? You still want me to post it for you?"

He really stood up while speaking, and opened the Band-Aid across from Xia Cheng. Yu Han was already half a head taller than Xia Cheng, so he had to look down at Xia Cheng at such a close distance, and he took the Band-Aid bit by bit. Spread it out, align it with the swollen piece accurately, and slowly spread it flat and stick it well.

When the location was found, the thick palm patted the wound twice hard, and stuck the band-aid tightly. The pain was so great that Xia Cheng burst into tears, pitiful.

"Go, go out and film." Seeing Xia Cheng's expression of daring to be angry but not speaking, Yu Han smiled a little in a good mood, and sat back in his seat: "Remember to call Zheng Ke over later."

Xia Cheng clutched his head and went out. He even felt that Yu Han was taking revenge on him, but this kind of precise strike was much lighter than other revenges, and it even meant that the elders taught the younger ones.

When I went to find Zheng Ke, this person was taking a nap. He and the other leading actors had a small tent. At noon, each of us had a reclining chair, so we could take a short rest. It was very quiet inside. Zheng Ke was found exactly.

He pushed the man's arm twice: "Zheng Ke, wake up, the director told you to come over."

I don't know why, this man is a light sleeper, he opened his eyes immediately, saw Xia Cheng's face, and was obviously relieved again.

"What happened to your forehead?"

The man who just woke up spoke in a deep voice, with a serious expression on his face. He reached out and touched Xia Cheng's injured part lightly: "Did Yuhan bully you?"

Xia Cheng also touched his head. He really didn't expect his words to spread so quickly. Even Zheng Ke knew it, and felt a little unkind: "No, don't listen to their nonsense."

Zheng Ke carefully touched the big bag under the band-aid, and asked him softly, "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt at all." Xia Cheng smiled guiltyly.

Although he said it didn't hurt, before going to Yuhan, Zheng Ke first found an ice pack for Xia Cheng to put on his forehead. Because of the hot weather, many actors at the scene would bring ice packs, but they usually melted away in the morning or noon. Those left for the afternoon are precious.

"You apply it on your forehead, so that it won't be swollen all the time in the afternoon."

Xia Cheng took it over, thanked him, and then remembered that Yu Han called Zheng Ke to come over. I'm afraid this person has been waiting for a long time now: "Hurry up, the director should have something to do with you. "

Zheng Ke nodded. The distance between the two sides is not far, and you can walk there in a few minutes. Yu Han is flipping through a document. Zheng Ke also has the same thing in his hand. He had to deal with the testimony of witnesses who killed his mother and embezzled property for more than a week day and night before he concluded such a copy.

Yu Han put the things on the table: "I have already checked most of the information in it, the Zheng family should have gotten the news, he should have noticed something is wrong, and it is very likely that he will come to the crew to look for you. "

The author has something to say: In fact, I have thought about Zheng Ke's character design for a long time. He should be the one who lives the most depressed life among all people, so if I must choose a sick and charming character, then I think it is him!