I’m Afraid It’s a Salted Fish - Chapter 31

Two weeks after the filming of “The Bright Star”, “King Mingsuo” landed on the webcast platform.

Song Zhihuai, the number one fan, of course started watching at the first moment.

In the first scene of the first episode, Chi Song, who had just appeared, surprised Song Zhihuai.

He shut himself up in the room alone, writing a pi at his desk.

In this scene, Chi Song has no greasy expression, but mechanically writes a series of monotonous numbers. Although he was expressionless, his facial muscles were stiff and his tremors were controlled so well that he could see how tight his mood was.

Chi Song is like a human flesh calculator, making monotonous data output.

Someone called his name outside the room.

Chi Song put down his pen and walked out of the room.

This is a long lens, the lens moved away from his stiff face, and quickly turned a half circle around his back, when re-aligned with his front, Chi Song had already opened the door, and his face was very natural Smile: “…coming.”

Song Zhihuai became an annual member and was able to read the first ten episodes in one go.

He spent the whole night and brushed through the ten episodes.

“Kong Ming Suo” is a unit play mode, a story every five episodes, can be seen as a novel detective novel.

Chi Song is the No. 1 male in this play, but after watching ten episodes, Song Zhihuai can assert that Chi Song’s design is arguably the most affectionate one in this play.

The supporting role inside, the motorcyclist has a cold mouth, the female forensic tongue is arrogant, the young lawyer Wen Runruyu, the female psychologist is beautiful and suspicious, even the female forensic little brother who is a funny person is also a dual personality. Set all fashionable values.

If this is a book, Chi Song as the protagonist, I am afraid that there is simply no other supporting role.

But in this TV series, surrounded by newcomers, Chi Song is the most shining one.

He plays a non-professional detective, there are no strange quirks, just an ordinary teacher.

According to the description of the people in the play, he is a “who will easily fall in love with him and make friends with him”.

For most of the time, Chi Song in the play is like the big brother next door, in casual clothes, laughing, talking, cheating, and playing games with murderers hidden behind the scenes.

It seems nothing special, but Chi Song’s performance blends this relaxed daily life with various conspiracies and tricks. The surface looks like normal, but there is also an inexplicable sense of strangeness.

After brushing the feature film, Song Zhihuai went to brush the tidbits of “Kong Ming Lock” again.

In the tidbits are the main interviews and some anecdotes behind the scenes.

When interviewing director Lu Yuan, when the interviewer asked if Chi Song’s simple wise human design would appear insignificant, the pretty young man said very confidently: “Chi Song is absolute in this drama The protagonist, his brilliance, cannot be concealed by anyone.”

Song Zhihuai remembered this person, did he go to Chi Song on Weibo?

Although agreeing with his words, Song Zhihuai decisively dragged the progress bar.

…He looked at this face and got angry.

The interview with Chi Song followed the director.

After the interviewer asked some questions about “Kong Ming Suo”, he started chatting with Chi Song. At the end, he asked: “What do you want to say to your fans?”

Chi Song’s face turned slightly red, and he said to himself: “… he can see it.”

There is no subtitle in this sentence, because Chi Song spoke in his native language, and it can be seen that not only the subtitle group, but also the interviewer froze: “What?”

Chi Song thought for a while and coughed towards the camera: “Thank you, my fans, I like you the most.”

After he finished speaking, he was more loving, and the redness spread from the cheek to the root of his neck. He was ashamed as a young wife and was terribly painful.

… Probably only Song Zhihuai knew who he said this to.

In the early hours of the morning, Song Zhihuai was boiled by this simple sentence, picked up the phone and dialed Chi Song.

“Um… Zhihuai?”

Song Zhihuai calmed down a little bit until he heard a faint voice over the phone: “Sorry, are you still sleeping?”

Chi Song’s rustling wake-up sound and cat meow came over from him: “It’s almost up… the handsome is already licking me, and urging me to let her go play.”

“How did you get up so early?”

Chi Song said: “Well, get ready early and close work early.”

After speaking, he mumbled again: “Oh, there is a night show tonight…can’t take the job.”

Song Zhihuai was amused by Chi Song, who asked himself, but after a smile, he felt a little bit distressed: “Is everything okay in the crew?”

Chi Song yawned, and his voice became a little clearer: “It’s good, the food is good, and the work is smooth, that is…” He paused and his tone became very soft. “…I miss you a little bit. Now.”

If this soft little guy is in front of himself, Song Zhihuai feels that he will push him down and rub a hundred back and forth on the bed.

The two men called on the phone and talked about the bathroom from the bed, and then back to the room from the bathroom. Song Zhihuai listened carefully to every subtle noise coming from there, until Chi Song said, “It’s too late to go out again.” Reluctantly put down the phone.

After finishing the phone call with his wife, Song Zhihuai had no drowsiness and booked an air ticket to Hengdian. He probably arrived at Hengdian tonight.

After booking, Song Zhihuai lay back on the bed, thinking for a long time, then picked up his mobile phone, and changed the ticket to the next night.

…He had a night show tonight and it was very hard.

At six o’clock the next day, the crew rested on board.

Chi Song’s filming today was inexplicably smooth and in a good mood. He went back to the hotel to change his casual clothes and planned to go out for a walk.

When he went out, he met Bai Zhirong in the same casual clothes.

Chi Song greeted: “Hi.”

Bai Zhirong hesitated for a long time and invited, awkwardly, “…to have dinner together?”

At first, Bai Zhirong firmly believed that Chi Song was the legendary virgin mother of green tea, just to have a good relationship with everyone and make everyone like him.

Bai Zhirong was also a donkey, and when Chi Song showed him the third day, he asked him in a very polite face and said, “What the **** do you want? I’m not going to take Zhihuai back.”

…Just a little bit overwhelmed.

Chi Song heard the words, showing a hesitant expression.

Bai Zhirong thought, Aha, I was hit by it, and it really was the villain’s heart.

However, Bai Zhirong also knows that his identity is quite annoying. For Chi Song, he is his current ex-boyfriend, and he sways in front of him every day.

In all fairness, Chi Song is already the limit if he does not give himself a face or treat himself as air.

After considering his words, Chi Song looked at Bai Zhirong sincerely and said, “It’s not because of Zhihuai….I’m just worried. If you don’t like me, you won’t work well….I’m afraid I will mess up my work.”

Bai Zhirong wants to say that here are the two of us, what are you good students for, but thinking about what you saw and heard during this time, he found that Chi Song… didn’t really lie.

He should be one of the first people in the crew to get up.

His script is full of comments and sketches.

He always runs and communicates with the director in his free time.

The soundproofing of the hotel is not very good. Living diagonally across from him, Bai Zhirong can always see the lights in his house until late, and there will always be the sound of lines floating out from under the crack of his door and drilling into his ears.

Chi Song flatly stated his sincerity: “I really like acting, so I hope to do my best.”

Bai Zhirong was silent for a long while, reaching out mechanically and patting him on the shoulder.

……I know.

Bai Zhirong was insomnia until midnight, and got up early the next morning, bought two cups of purple rice porridge, and took it to the dressing room.

He first looked at Cai Qingqing’s makeup, and after a few comments, he came to Chi Song again.

He asked, “Have you eaten breakfast?”

Chi Song got up a little early today and answered truthfully: “…not yet.”

Bai Zhirong threw a cup of purple rice porridge together with a straw into Chi Song’s arms.

Without waiting for Chi Song to express his gratitude, Bai Zhirong quickly turned to the makeup artist: “His clothes are not suitable for this eyebrow shape today. Fix it for him.”

Chi Song’s makeup artist is used to being stunned by Bai Zhirong every morning, and he numbly asks: “How to fix it?”

Bai Zhirong took an eyebrow pencil from the cosmetic bag and placed it close to Chi Song. He briefly outlined his eyebrow and accurately drawn a rough shape.

Chi Song whispered, “Thank you.”

After such close contact, Bai Zhirong noticed that the mouthwash used by Chi Song and Song Zhihuai used the same brand.

But Bai Zhirong had strangely no feeling of jealousy.

All aspects of Song Zhihuai have penetrated into the bones of the person in front of him. Mouthwashes and perfumes, including the habit of first drinking soup when eating, are very similar to those of the person who fascinated him.

For the first time in his life, he really felt that Song Zhihuai was so far away from him, and only this person was the other half of Song Zhihuai.

When he was eyebrowed, Chi Song, who felt close to him, whispered to Bai Zhirong, “Thank you.”

Bai Zhirong glanced at him: “…hum.”

Cai Qingqing on the side felt that they were **** inexplicably.

Both of them are number zero, and they share a common topic emotionally, and they both have their own beloved careers, so once the colored glasses are removed, the relationship between the two will jump forward.

Bai Zhirong gradually discovered that Chi Song’s life was very simple, half pretended to be acting, half pretended to be his family, Song Zhihuai and friends. The interpersonal relationship was particularly simple, and sometimes there was a bit of a rib in it. Give him a few words at dinner.

In the past, Chi Song always asked him. Bai Zhirong had been entangled for a long time, and felt that he should also take the initiative to invite him once, simply taking advantage of this world’s early play, about Chi Song went out to dinner.

Chi Song just agreed to come down and saw a man come out of his room.

Chi Song greeted him: “Brother Harry.”

Brother Harry nodded at Chi Song, and nodded at Bai Zhirong.

Chi Song found that Harry, who had always shown himself as a cold and tough guy, looked a little weird today.

After hesitating for a while, Harry seemed to have made up his mind, and said to Bai Zhirong: “Excuse me, can I invite you to dinner?”

When he was finished, he turned to Chi Song again, showing a little help-seeking look: “…Chi Song, you come together.”

During this time, Brother Harry’s clothes were all matched by Bai Zhirong, but Chi Song thought about it with his toes. Brother Harry asked Bai Zhirong for dinner, in no way to thank him for his clothes.

… Chi Song seemed to understand why Brother Harry was not married at this age.

Chi Song, who noticed that the atmosphere was wrong, said, “Sorry, I have something tonight. I’m leaving now.”

Bai Zhirong: “…”

Chi Song, unwilling to be a light bulb, took the initiative to retreat and walked alone into the street.

He saw that the sunset was very beautiful, and when he thought about it, he took a picture and sent it to Song Zhihuai.

Chi Song was wearing a mask, standing on the slightly blackened street, lowering his head and writing to Song Zhihuai: “Look, how beautiful it is.”

Within half a minute, Song Zhihuai returned to WeChat.

The picture is the back view of Chi Song bathing in the sunset and WeChat with low hair, and there is a sentence: “You are also very beautiful.”

Chi Song turned sharply.

In the sunset, Song Zhihuai stood under a beautiful drunk red dome and smiled and raised his mobile phone to him.