After signing a stand-in agreement with the actor

Chapter 53

In the afternoon, Lin Qingle finished filming his last scene and successfully completed it. Director Chen was very satisfied with his acting skills. When he finished filming the last scene, he was greatly affirmed by Director Chen, and he also said that there would be suitable ones in the future. Characters will contact him.

Lin Qingle was very happy.

Just as he was about to leave, he bumped into Bu Sheng.

They haven't spoken for a long time. Since the last time he talked to Yang Qian in front of him, Bu Sheng has hardly talked to him. Their roles in the crew do not need to communicate, and Lin Qingle doesn't have many roles. In fact, apart from the necessary arrangements, Bu Sheng almost regarded him as a transparent person, except when they met, he would give him a high-spirited look to show his disdain.

Lin Qingle didn't have the habit of sticking a hot face to a cold butt, so she just didn't bother to talk to him, but when she finished work and was about to go back today, she bumped into Bu Sheng again.

He was about to turn sideways to avoid him, but Bu Sheng blocked his way.

Lin Qingle went to the side, intending to go around, but Bu Sheng stood aside, blocking him again, and then Lin Qingle looked up at him.

"What's matter?"

"Of course." Bu Sheng raised his head, and looked at Lin Qingle as imposingly as a male peacock, "If I'm fine, I'll come to you for whatever reason."

Lin Qingle raised her eyebrows, ignoring his pretentious arrogance: "Huh?"

Bu Sheng's chin was raised higher, his eyes flew wildly, obviously not very confident, Lin Qingle noticed that he seemed to be very entangled, so he asked tentatively: "About Yang Qian?"

Hearing this, Busheng gave a sudden pause, surprised that Lin Qingle could guess it.

Lin Qingle crossed her arms, raised her chin and said helplessly, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"You..." Bu Sheng frowned suspiciously, and looked at Lin Qingle tentatively, wondering how he could guess his purpose, but seeing the impatience in Lin Qingle's eyes, he hesitated for a moment, and then said awkwardly, "Brother Qian said he wanted to see you, when are you free?"

"Yang Qian said he wanted to see me?" Lin Qingle narrowed his eyes suspiciously, staring at Bu Sheng's arrogant and childish face.

Bu Sheng looked wary: "Why do you look at me like that?"

Lin Qingle smiled: "Yang Qian wants to see me, why do you want to pass the message?"

"Of course it is..." Bu Sheng stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking, his mind seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't find any words to answer Lin Qingle's question for a while.

Yes, Yang Qian wanted to see him, why did he let himself ask?

Lin Qingle smiled more meaningfully: "Have you been together all this time?"

"No..." Bu Sheng was about to answer, but suddenly thought of something, and raised his head again, "What's the matter with you? Why did you answer you?"

"Okay." Lin Qingle sighed, "Then I know, it will be at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon, and the location." After thinking about it, he said, "It will be at the Jirong Coffee Shop in the city center."

Today has been completed, and tomorrow happens to be nothing.

"Okay." Bu Sheng turned his head arrogantly, but he was afraid that Lin Qingle would spoil him, so he turned around and told him, "Remember to come, if you don't come, I will definitely settle accounts with you."

Lin Qingle looked at the back of him leaving, smiled helplessly, turned and left, took out her phone while walking, and read the wx message.

Without Yang Qian...

What about them?

Lin Qingle was quite curious. After all, Bu Sheng liked Yang Qian, but Yang Qian didn't seem to have that kind of thought towards Bu Sheng. Of course, if they could really be together, that would be a good thing.

At least from the standpoint of a friend, he thinks it's pretty good.

When Lin Qingle returned home, Xie Pei was already waiting at home.

He finished work today two hours earlier than himself. When he walked into the living room, he saw that Xie Pei had already changed into home clothes, his hair was pulled back into a big back, and his hair was about [-]% dry. It must have been a while after taking a shower. up.

Seeing Lin Qingle came back, he turned back to look at him with a smile, with a playful look in his eyes, and said with a smile: "I have cleared half of the space in the closet in my room, it should be enough for your things, and the rest can be Put it on the table first, and clean it up tomorrow."

Lin Qingle knew that Xie Pei should have done these things in the past two hours after hearing the words.

He glanced at the room on the second floor, then at Xie Pei's bright face with "I'm waiting for you" written on it, resisting the urge to punch him, and went upstairs angrily .

His room is opposite Xie Pei's room. At this moment, the door of Xie Pei's room was wide open. Lin Qingle glanced inside, and it was even more empty with the naked eye. Even the closet was open, as if an invisible invitation to Lin Qingle to stay in. .

Lin Qingle frowned slightly, thinking that when she opened her eyes every morning for the next month, the first thing she would see would be Xie Pei's face, so she couldn't help feeling an invisible sense of resistance.

But the reality is very skinny.

The remuneration for "Dragon Emperor" and "Happy Run" has not yet been settled. After paying Xiao Hongdou's medical expenses, surgery expenses, nutrition expenses and other expenses, the only money left is only enough to live, so he needs Xie Pei's remaining money, to put it mildly, he has not done a lot of things, such as the items promised to the villagers of Xilan Village, he still can't afford that fee, to put it harshly, he has been doing it for two months Well, wouldn't it be nice to get 200 million after another month of work?

Lin Qingle didn't have many things, except for the luggage that she brought over at the beginning and some clothes that she bought later, what was left was a few script materials, a few books, and a notebook.

He simply put his clothes into the half wardrobe that Xie Pei vacated. The built-in wardrobe has a lot of space, and there is still a big space left for all his things.

Lin Qingle didn't care, and closed the closet door directly.

Xie Pei prepared everything. In addition to the wardrobe, he also specially prepared a desk for him and put it together with his. However, it can be seen that Xie Pei usually does not work here. On his desk, only A desktop computer, clean and tidy, has hardly been used.

Lin Qingle put her computer, books, and materials on another table. At this moment, she was knocked several times.

Lin Qingle turned her head and saw Xie Pei walking in slowly with slender steps, her eyes flicked over the things placed on his table, and when she passed the closet, she opened the closet and saw that there was so much space left inside, frowning Eyebrow: "Is it just this little thing?"

Lin Qingle sat on the chair in front of the desk, shrugged and said, "I don't have many things."

Xie Pei said meaningfully.

Lin Qingle didn't understand what he meant by this, and of course he didn't think about it: "I haven't used up the space you left for me. If you need to put something, you can put it in my part." Lin Qingle said.

Xie Pei nodded: "Now, let's have dinner together?"

Lin Qingle couldn't ask for more.

Compared to two people staying in a not-so-large space, he was more relaxed in the living room.

Xie Pei sat at a table with meals. Although they were all home-cooked dishes, it could be seen that they had worked hard. The four dishes and one soup were neatly placed in the middle of the white marble table, and each side was placed on each side for one night. rice, and chopsticks and spoons.

Although Xie Pei also cooked in the past, it was definitely not so formal.

Lin Qingle felt an inexplicable heaviness in her heart.

He always felt that Xie Pei was holding back some big moves recently.

Lin Qingle looked at Xie Pei vigilantly, but did not sit down.

Xie Pei, on the other hand, sat on the inner seat, picked up the chopsticks, and put a piece of his favorite steamed pork ribs in Lin Qingle's bowl with the chopsticks.

"Sit down." Xie Pei said, "I asked the part-time worker to go to the vegetable market to buy this meat early in the morning. It's so tender."

Lin Qingle was picky about food, so he specially added the latter sentence.

Lin Qingle reluctantly sat across from him. Seeing Xie Pei's natural movements, she couldn't help but tentatively said, "You cook a table of dishes, and we can't finish them all. It's a bit wasteful."

Xie Pei picked up a piece of green pepper with his chopsticks, raised his eyebrows, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "This is a wrap-up banquet to celebrate the completion of your character."

Lin Qingle was taken aback.

Finale?

amount……

Well, he hadn't thought of this layer at all.

Just when he was moving his chopsticks and was about to try Xie Pei's craftsmanship, Xie Pei added casually: "There is also a new house banquet to celebrate your moving into my room."

The meatball in his hand rolled down from the chopsticks without any accident.

Lin Qingle raised his head in a daze, and stared at Xie Pei's handsome face with half-belief, but unfortunately, that smile was so cheap that he suddenly lost the idea of ​​admiring the prosperous face, and instead wanted to give him a punch impulse.

But facing this meaningful smile, Lin Qingle thought of that night for no reason...

He didn't know if he was thinking too much. In short, Xie Pei's smile gave him the illusion that you should wait in the future, which caused his ears to gradually heat up.

Lin Qingle secretly scolded herself for being ashamed, met his eyes, and muttered as if pretending nothing happened: "I just changed the room."

"It's the same anyway." Xie Pei smiled lightly.

Lin Qingle gritted her teeth in her heart.

But the smartest thing to do now is to ignore the dog in front of you!

Lin Qingle finished the rice in the bowl in the fastest time, but when he wanted to go back to the room, he suddenly remembered that even if he went back now, he would still have to stare at Xie Pei later, so he moved two books from the room In the living room, I sat cross-legged on the sofa and read a book.

He thought to himself, it would be best to see Xie Pei going in after sleeping in the living room, so as to avoid unnecessary embarrassment.

But after Xie Pei finished his dinner leisurely, he didn't go back to his room, but sat beside him.

Lin Qingle was usually very focused on reading, except today.

I don't know if he was too deliberate, but all his attention was on Xie Pei, so that he didn't read what was said in the book at all.

He didn't speak until Xie Pei sat beside him, but after 3 minutes, Lin Qingle couldn't bear it anymore, and closed the book as if nothing had happened, planning to change the place.

However, as soon as he got up, Xie Pei reached out and grabbed his wrist.

"Hide from me?"