I’m Afraid It’s a Salted Fish - Chapter 50

Chi Song is the core of the whole drama. With a high concentration of attention, he continued to rotate for several days. Lu Yuan was also afraid that Chi Song could not eat it. He simply put Chi Song on the next day from 4 pm to 8 pm. Point, so that he has a little time to rest and buffer.

Yesterday, Chi Song listened to Song Zhihuai’s words and was sleepy after taking anti-allergy medicine. He kept the posture of holding the script and fell asleep, and the script was clasped on his face without even realizing it.

Probably because the last thing I heard before going to bed was Song Zhihuai’s voice. Chi Song had no dream all night and woke up at noon the next day.

After a brief wash, Chi Song called for a takeaway.

While waiting for the takeaway, he decided to harass Song Zhihuai.

He sent Zhang Zhihua a self-portrait full of vigor, “I’m awake!”

Song Zhihuai quickly replied: “Are you in a hotel?”

Chi Song replied: “Yes.”

After a few minutes, Song Zhihuai replied: “Open the door to the old.”

Chi Song froze for a long time with his cell phone before flying to the door.

Song Zhihuai stood at the door with a suitcase, a scarf wrapped around Chi Song’s hand around his neck, and was wearing a gray casual suit. It was the couple shirt he picked when he and Chi Song Laimo both took advertisements for Swire watches.

At that time, Chi Song went to the small pottery art workshop to make the ugly version of Song Shuai’s key chain, which was hung on the edge of the backpack by Song Zhihuai.

Two years later, except for a little yellow, it has no scratches.

Chi Song has left so many marks in Song Zhihuai’s life.

And Song Zhihuai took such a mark, standing easily in front of Chi Song, and spread his arms to him: “Come.”

Chi Song threw himself up without saying a word, relying on Mr. Song being taller than himself, hanging on Mr. Song, and pecking his lips at the same height as Mr. Song.

Song Zhihuai hugged the koala’s waist with both hands, let him play on him, walked into the room, and took the door with his feet.

He slowly overwhelmed the person on the bed, and allowed Chi Song to kiss him. When Chi Song gradually lost his strength, he began to react slowly to the main goal.

…As a result, the trousers that Chi Song just wore were pulled off again.

After all, Bai Zhixuan was bad for his health. Song Zhihuai rolled up his sleeves and gave Chi Song a solution. Chi Song blushed and hummed comfortably.

When the takeout brother suddenly knocked on the door outside, Chi Song was startled, and he whispered in a whisper, and gave a thorough explanation.

Song Zhihuai kissed his ears, pulled a few sheets of toilet paper and wiped his hands, and took the takeaway for Chi Song.

By the time he brought back the takeaway, Chi Song’s upper body had been retracted into the quilt, arched into a big ball, his overly white legs were still exposed, and the pants that had fallen to his knees were not lifted. . Color, and so cute to say nothing.

Song Zhihuai patted the quilt: “Get up and eat.”

Chi Song ate half of the ordered salad before the redness on his ears went down a little.

Song Zhihuai feels particularly magical: “You are so shy, what should you do when you kiss?”

Song Zhihuai regretted the problem as soon as he exported it.

Sure enough, Chi Song said with great professionalism: “Even if you are shy, you have to shoot, otherwise you will delay the progress.”

Song Zhihuai: “…”

……As a boss, Song Zhihuai certainly hopes that all the employees below are as dedicated as Chi Song. Those who have to spend a kiss to ask Wen to play for the best stars are best to withdraw from the market competition.

But as a normal man and Chi Song’s genuine boyfriend, Song Zhihuai hoped that Chi Song replied that all the kiss scenes I took were borrowed, had stand-ins, and were fake.

With a hint of expectation, Song Zhihuai asked, “Aren’t you borrowing?”

Chi Song stuffed a vegetable salad in his mouth and said seriously: “I borrowed it. But the result of the filming is not good, and I know it is fake at a glance. Anyway, as long as the director asks, I will come true.”

As he talked, Chi Song was excited: “Zhihuai, you are not surprised. When I was in the film, once I got into the film, when I kissed the film, my body reaction was completely different. When I played Xue Yunyang, the director I must explain Xue Yunyang’s feeling of inferiority. Later, I kissed Qingqing and kissed my ears. I burned my ears for about five minutes; now I play Jane, and I have a more easy-going personality and a protagonist. Once, I don’t feel anything at all.”

Song Zhihuai: “…” Mom doesn’t want to hear the details.

Chi Song pounded the purple cabbage with a fork and lowered his voice a little: “…It’s different from you.”

Song Zhihuai: “Huh?”

Chi Song raised his head and looked at Song Zhihuai, saying: “The feeling of kissing is different every time. As for the difference, I can’t say it….But every time is very good.”

Song Zhihuai looked at the little star in Chi Song’s eyes and felt the intimidating power of terror in an instant.

Cute, a little miss the sun.

But soon, Chi Song threw a difficult problem back to Song Zhihuai: “Oh, Zhihuai, how do you know that I live in this room?”

Song Zhihuai was embarrassed to say that he had read the photo that Huang Rongcan sent to him countless times last night, almost staring at the screen, and Chi Song’s room number was clearly displayed on that photo.

But Song Zhihuai didn’t want to tell Chi Song about what he was eyeing.

He has inquired that the **** stick that wants to do things will kill today. Don’t worry that he will stay here for a long time, which is bad for Chi Song.

As for the potentially dangerous photo on his mobile phone, Song Zhihuai has asked professionals to send a Trojan horse to his mobile phone and emptied his album.

Song Zhihuai vaguely said: “Don’t you send me the hotel address every time? Is it convenient for me to visit the class?”

Chi Song touched his nose: “But I didn’t seem to tell you the room number this time…”

Song Zhihuai was worried about how to explain it, and Chi Song had just delivered a new takeaway to Song Zhihuai.

Song Zhihuai took the takeaway home and changed the subject.

Chi Song had always trusted Song Zhihuai, and he did not doubt anything. He was smoothly turned away and focused.

After quietly enjoying Chinese food, Chi Song was a little sleepy again, and went back to bed to make up for sleep.

Song Zhihuai took his room card to unsubscribe the room. When he returned, Chi Song was asleep, but the quilt was not covered and his ankle was exposed.

Song Zhihuai reached out and touched, Chi Song’s feet were cold and cold. At first glance, he didn’t like wearing socks to keep warm.

He sighed and sat cross-legged towards the end of the bed, pulling the casual wear top up, holding Chi Song’s ankle, and moved it into his arms very lightly.

Immediately, Song Zhihuai picked up the phone and began to deal with today’s official duties while warming his wife’s feet.

The warm sun at the end of winter shines on Song Zhihuai and Chi Song through the window, and a layer of halo of light is draped over the two lying down.

In the afternoon, Chi Song, who was full of food and drink and had a lover’s visit, jumped to the studio lively, but found that the studio was bleak.

Everyone looked disheveled and their expressions were not very good, even Lu Yuan, who was always lively, also had a low air pressure.

Chi Song held the thermos that Liu Shu gave him, and whispered, “What’s wrong with this?”

Liu Shu ran to investigate the situation and came back to report: “An actor has temporarily stopped acting.”

Chi Song was surprised: “Ah? Which one?”

Liu Shu gestured on his head: “Long haired.”

Chi Song guessed who it was, and looked around in a hurry, but he didn’t find any trace of the long-haired man.

He wondered: “What is the situation? Is there something urgent at home?”

Liu Shu shook his head: “They all said they didn’t know. He didn’t come into the group in the morning. Lu Dao sent someone to the hotel to knock on his door, but he was no longer inside and his luggage was taken away.”

Chi Song was shocked: “Did not say hello to Lu Dao or Wang Dao?”

Liu Shu answered: “No.”

After having been in the crew for so many years, Chi Song has seen wonderful works of form and shape.

There are words that can’t be recited, simply saying that “the day goes by the mountains and the Yellow River flows into the ocean”, “the sunrise is red, the fire is red, the spring is green, and the river is green and blue”.

There are people who directly carry the bag and stay in the crew as the protagonist, not to mention acting skills, even Yan Yan wrote “Bringing funds into the group” and “Cheating in the background”;

Of course, there are also various criticisms about the crew’s conditions. They refused to eat lunch and insisted that the crew order him three meals a day or they would not start shooting.

However, Chi Song was really the first time to see a temporary strike without saying hello.

It stands to reason that a character with certain lines and dramas, even if something happens temporarily, can’t he make a phone call to notify?

However, the long-haired man really ran away with the bag, and put the entire crew of pigeons.

On the other side, Song Zhihuai finished his official duties and was bored. He stayed in Chi Song’s room and packed his clothes.

As they were packing up, the door was knocked from the outside by Tuk Tuk.

Before Chi Songlin left, he left the room card to Song Zhihuai. He thought it was Chi Song who came back early and got up directly and opened the door.

Both sides froze as soon as they met.

Qian Qi outside the door recognized Song Zhihuai. He was embarrassed and did not know where to put it: “…Song Song?”

After Song Zhihuai was stunned, he nodded politely to him: “Hello. Chi Song went to film.”

Qian Qi has been in the circle for so long, seeing Song Zhihuai appearing in Chi Songfang with his own eyes, how could he not understand the relationship between Song Zhihuai and Chi Song, and he felt even more hopeless and whispered sourly: “Well, I have under the gate Guang, thought he was back. Yesterday I was drunk, as if looking for the wrong door, it was quite troublesome for Chi Song.”

Song Zhihuai replaced Chi Song very naturally and said generously: “It doesn’t matter, this is what he should do.”

Money period: “…”

He opened his mouth and found he couldn’t say anything, so he turned around sadly.

The always arrogant period of money finally realized very clearly that he was far away from Chi Song.

Obviously, he has more opportunities than Song Zhihuai, and he knew Chi Song earlier than everyone else. How did he make such a situation?

Qian Qi didn’t understand it, but he now knows at least that one of his greatest dreams has been completely owned by others.

At half past eight, Chi Song honestly filmed his scene today and returned to the hotel.

Song Zhihuai talked to him about the money period to come to him, and Chi Song was a little nervous, but after knowing that Qian Qi didn’t say anything strange, he was relieved.

……so far so good.

He and Song Zhihuai also mentioned the long-haired man releasing pigeons, and said it was very difficult to understand.

Song Zhihuai’s response was very unpredictable: “Who’s life will not have an accident.”

It’s also reasonable for Chi Song to think about it, so he didn’t think about it any more.

Song Zhihuai looked at Chi Song as usual, thinking that his gold master had all run away. Isn’t his life a major accident?

The same is supported, the long-haired man and Chi Song are essentially different.

Chi Song left him and still had the skills to sit by. According to his current popularity and the industry’s reputation gradually established, it is absolutely no problem to feed himself.

And that long-haired man is not necessarily.

Song Zhihuai thought, Bao Chi Song hugged tighter.

He likes Chi Song, precisely for this reason.

Chi Song is not a canary that he raises himself. He may flap his wings at any time to leave. Song Zhihuai can only hold him like this if he treats him better and better.