After the Official Announcement of the OO Love with the Actress - Chapter 109

    Su Su looked sideways and turned her ears in the direction of Xun Zhen, “Boss Qiao, I would like to ask you to help me bring something to the county town.”

    Xun Zhen picked up the feather duster on the glass cabinet, shook it a few times in front of Su Su, and said, “There is no one named Qiao here.”

    Su Su: “Then can you bring something?”

    Xun Zhen glanced at Su Su and said, “What do you want to bring?”

    Su Su put away the blind stick, took out the tape recorder from her satchel, “I have no tapes, please help me buy two.”

    When her hand was empty, Su Su quickly added: “Just buy it like this.”

    Xun Zhen lifted the tape, looked at the round of light, looked at Su Su again, and asked, “What do you do? I haven’t seen you here before.”

    Su Su: “I’ll collect the sound.”

    The alley is full of life, like an old picture scroll.

    The children were out of school, and the left and right little ones came home to Xun Zhen to buy something to eat.

    “What a beautiful sister, she’s almost catching up with the real sister.”

    “Go,” Xun Zhen waved at Su Su and said, “Go back, I’ll go to the county in two days.”

    Su Su: “Thank you, may I ask your surname—”

    The child pestered Xun Zhen and asked her to help with the things on the shelf, “Sister Zhenzhen, help me get it!”

    Xun Zhen took things from the shelf behind her crutches, and Susu left after collecting money.

    During the day, Xun Zhen closed the door and locked it upstairs. She dug out an old tape recorder from home. Her tape recorder was not as small and portable as Su Su’s. It was as big as a horizontally placed flask. Wipe off the ash on it, put the cassette given by Su Su, and press the switch.

      She pressed fast forward until she heard someone speaking.

    The dialects are mixed with laughter, some can’t understand, some can understand a word or a sentence, and the sound of a bicycle.

    The jingling bicycle turned a corner and passed a baozi shop with a stall along the street. The shop owner called: “Baozi, buy Baozi”. But soon the hot steamed buns were left behind, replaced by peddlers who carried the burden to sell odds and ends, and then walked through the store, and the hotel’s chauffeurs hurried away the customers who were free to eat. Further on, the steam train whistled, and the sound suddenly became high and vast, and the birds fluttered and flew, replaced by a cacophony.

    “Susu, stop recording.” Someone said.

    Xun Zhen woke up from the dream.

    “Card!”

    Lin Bingran rubbed his shoulders and neck, stood up, wrapped the coat that Guo Rongrong handed over, tightly closed it from beginning to end, and let out a cloud of white mist, “Where’s Xiao Ke?”

    Guo Rongrong wore a mask and spoke with a heavy nasal voice, “I’m filming in another interior, do you want to go over and take a look?”

    Shen Feng watched the replay and signaled that it was time to call off work: “Everyone has worked hard, Mr. Xiaolin bought a late-night snack, let’s go get it.”

    Lin Bingran went to pick up two cups of hot drinks, opened one of the hot cups, and the heat spread to the whole body instantly, feeling that everyone was alive.

    Shen Feng watched Lin Bingran come over, took two glasses to drink, and reached out to pick it up, but Lin Bingran avoided him, “…”

    Lin Bingran: “I got it for her.”

    Shen Feng’s mouth twitched slightly, “Okay, I’ll get it myself.”

    Lin Bingran nodded with a smile, “Team B big night, don’t you go to supervise?”

    Shen Feng turned on the machine, confirmed the video one last time, glanced at the watch at will, and said, “What’s the hurry…”

    Lin Bingran was silent, holding hot milk and snoring.

    Shen Feng was speechless: “…Okay, don’t make any noise, I’ll check the radio, and I’ll go when I’m done.”

    Lin Bingran was quiet for a moment. In the shed next door was Su Su’s former dormitory in the puppet theatre troupe.

    Shen Feng glanced at Lin Bingran, packed up her things and went to another scene with her, “This scene is not difficult, I mainly watch the next scene, the assistant director is good at shooting people…”

    I met the actors and staff of Group B on the way, and greeted Shen Feng with a smile, and saw Lin Bingran jokingly said, “Mr. Dalin is going to pick up Mr. Xiaolin from get off work.”

    “Ah, yes.” Lin Bingran was carrying two bottles of soy milk, his expression slightly the same as the spring breeze in February.

    Shen Feng: “…”

    Walking to the arm, first saw the staff standing outside to hide from the camera, because it was a one-person night scene, there was no need for a illuminator, a table lamp illuminated the small space, Lin Ke Su Su, who plays the role, is carefully repairing the tape recorder in front of the table.

    There are many small paper figures and puppets on the table, all made by Su Su when she is free, to tell stories to children.

      Not to mention Lin Bingran, the kind of people who are gifted and chasing after being rewarded with food, the previous level seems to have passed safely.

    The more Shen Feng looked, the more satisfied he became, “Xiao Lin is calm.”

    Lin Bingran glanced at the time and sighed, “There are two scenes in the big night, how about one more?”

    The assistant director shouted card, raised his hand to signal Lin Ke to prepare for the next scene, the filming is over, the next scene where Lin Ke was fired by the troupe is filmed, this is the case in movies and TV, watch it as a film It has a beginning and an end, but when the actors are filming, the scenes are scattered, and the scenes of a scene are all shot at one time, regardless of the logical sequence.

    The following scene was directed by the wind. She went to the artist to adjust the lighting and lens, and Lin Ke could rest for a few minutes.

    “Why are you here?” Lin Ke came out, “Go back to sleep quickly, we won’t be filming tomorrow’s scene together, you have to get up early.”

    Lin Bingran looked at Lin Ke, inserted the milk into the straw, and fed it to her, “It’s still early.”

    Lin Ke took a big mouthful of soy milk and felt a little warmer, and began to complain about Lin Bingran, “It’s still early for supper? Are you looking for something?”

    “What are you talking about?” Lin Bingran hummed: “You disappeared when I woke up in the morning, you still slept soundly when I woke up, and you didn’t come back after the play, even though we lived together Well, who knows that I can’t say two words a day…”

    Lin Ke: “Shh!”

    I didn’t expect Lin Bingran to be so clingy, Lin Ke slandered, and had so many ears on the set, this person is not ashamed, forget it… It’s not a day or two.

    “Kiss one,” Lin Ke dragged Lin Bingran’s collar, “you just go back to sleep, okay?”

    Holding it warmer, Lin Bingran hugged Lin Ke and kissed him for a while.

    Lin Bingran chuckled, “I don’t understand the style, are you really Su Su?”

    “Slimy, you’re not cool without Xun.” Lin Ke said.

    Booming Lin Bingran back, he got a lot of scorn as soon as he entered the set. Shen Feng’s team was in the wind chimes crew a few years ago. Lin Ke got to know her well when she was a young actor, and occasionally joined the table to play mahjong. When he was familiar, he would say anything and roll his eyes.

      Ko was never soft-hearted.

    Lin Kesan: “Let’s start, filming.”

    From the night to the dawn, Lin Ke got into the cool quilt, and Lin Bingran went to film. She has to shoot separately.

    Lin Ke hugged the quilt, thinking that Lin Bingran was asleep, and when she woke up, she was calling from the road, she raised her eyes and glanced at the window, there was a little light on the edge of the wooden window coffin, Lin Ke After two consecutive nights, I finally got a day off today, and I can’t wait to sleep until tomorrow.

    Lin Ke rolled around with the quilt and asked reluctantly, “What’s the matter?”

    Road: “…”

    “Reporting,” Lin Bingran’s voice suddenly sounded, “After get off work, let’s eat mutton hot pot.”

    Lin Ke sat up with the quilt, “So early?”

    Lin Bingran raised his eyebrows: “Is Lin Yiyi a false name?”

    Lu Tu put two documents on Lin Ke’s bedside and said, “I’ll call Guo Rongrong, get up and clean up.”

    “My God…”

    Lin Bingran turned around and put clothes on Lin Ke while leaning over to follow her, “New script?”

    “An endorsement…a new product…” Lin Ke snapped and closed the contract, looked at Lin Bingran and stared, “What are you looking at, there is a non-disclosure agreement!”

    Two mouths and four lips, one softer than the other, Lin Ke whimpered twice, being pressed and trapped in the quilt, how comfortable the human temperature should be in winter, Lin Ke hugged tightly Lin Bingran, relaxing the glands and letting the pheromones flow, like blindly smothering the breathing of the two of them quickly.

    Lin Bingran propped up, his eyes and cheekbones were red, he panted and looked at Lin Ke, “What are you doing?”

    Lin Ke hugged Lin Bingran, snorted around her neck, blushed like an idiot, and said, “I know what to ask.”

    Lin Ke: “It’s been more than half a month since I joined the group, and we still don’t have that…”

    Lin Bingran, like a chaste martyr, pulled her loose hair behind her ears, dragged her away by pulling Lin Ke’s wrist, and said in a low voice, “mutton hot pot.”

    Lin Ke: “…”

    In the dining hall, the smell of hot pot filled the air. In the private room, Lin Bingran ate red soup, Lin Ke had clear soup, and Lu Tu and Guo Rongrong were alone in the private room next door.

    Lin Bingran took off his coat, and inside was a grey sweater with a close-fitting base. The fabric was soft and comfortable to outline the curve. Lin Bingran put his long chopsticks into the red oil pot, picked up a chopstick covered with red soup and was boiling hot The thin mutton in red oil, dipped in full of sauce, is about to be delivered to the mouth.

    Lin Ke let out a long sigh: “Pip—”

    Lin Bingran dropped the mutton with chopsticks back into the bowl, smiled and glared at her, “Eat honestly.”

    Lin Ke and her looked at each other and smiled at each other.

    Lin Bingran simply held the bowl and sat next to Lin Ke on a wooden stool, “Is it done? Your Majesty.”

    Lin Ke smirked: “Reluctantly.”

    Lin Bingran gouged out her eyes with a hook, “You really don’t eat red soup?”

    Lin Ke shook his head, “The clear soup has the fragrance of sheep.”

    Lin Bingran smiled and picked up a chopstick of mutton, which was particularly attractive.

    —

      Lazy, a little tired, and powerless.

    Lin Bingran was breathing slightly, biting on the back of Lin Ke’s neck, and suddenly his men pressed her back hard, pouring hot water over her head, Lin Ke shouted, “I’ll take a break and—”

    Lin Bingran stepped on her back and said, “That’s it.”

    —

    Lin Ke: “…”

    Lin Bingran yawned and pressed the corners of the quilt to Lin Ke, “What’s the anger, I ate chili, it’s inconvenient.”

    Lin Ke gritted his teeth, “What nonsense!”

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