When the Little Milk Dog Decided To Break Up with Zha Shou

If every actor has a certain type of drama that he is particularly good at, Ran Qiu is best at romantic dramas.

His eyes are very black, transparent and bright, he looks like a young man with bright eyes and white teeth, when he stares at people, it seems like a stream of clear spring water, people can see his innocence, wantonness and pride, he is completely like the number one male in a romantic drama Looks, this is one of the reasons why the director chose Ran Qiu.

Ran Qiu shook hands and nodded slightly, as a greeting to Kuang Ji.

The two sat down at a small wooden table.

The general content of this scene is: the hero Ning Gang sees Ke Qing who wants to eat steamed stuffed buns on the street but is hesitant because of money, so he invites him to eat steamed stuffed buns, and finally asks him to draw a picture for himself , to offset the bun money.

When Ran Qiu came over with three drawers of buns, Kuang Ji's attention should have been on the buns, but he didn't even look at the buns, and kept staring at Ran Qiu.

Both indoors and outdoors were extremely silent, everyone's eyes were like flashlights before pressing the shutter, and they gathered on Ran Qiu.

Ran Qiu's whole world was only Kuang Ji, and he could only see Kuang Ji in his eyes. He stared at Kuang Ji for half a minute before he suddenly woke up. The table asked him, "Are you jealous and chili?"

"Eat them all." Kuang Ji said.

The small wooden table was already very clean, but Ran Qiu looked at Kuang Ji, and wiped the table again with a towel, as if it was only spotless to be worthy of a noble little painter.

Ran Qiu's eyes were exceptionally bright, and his eyes were full of expectation, "It's a pity that there is only this drawer of buns left. If you don't have enough, I'll make some more for you."

In the morning shop, the aroma of steamed stuffed buns filled the air.

Ran Qiu's "cleaning the table" was performed on the spot, not in the script, but this time it was not a formal filming. Director Zhang not only didn't call to stop, but also hummed softly in satisfaction.

There was nothing wrong with Ran Qiu's emotions, it was love at first sight belonging to young people - his eyes were bright, he didn't know how to restrain himself, and his whole face was full of enthusiasm.

However, Wen Yuanyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and unconsciously tightened the hand holding the cigarette case in his trouser pocket.

The knuckles of his index finger had already crumpled the box of Ruan Yuxi in his pocket, and he didn't know how many cigarettes were broken, and his trouser pocket was full of tobacco shavings.

Wen Yuanyu's gaze closely followed every subtle movement of Ran Qiu, and finally fell into Ran Qiu's swaying eyes. Wen Yuanyu's facial muscles tensed unconsciously, and her tightly pursed lips made her breathing difficult.

On a small wooden table.

Kuang Ji took out some crumpled coins, and when he was about to pay, the whole scene was coming to an end.

Ran Qiu pushed away Kuang Ji's hand holding the change, uncharacteristically showing a hint of embarrassment, he scratched his head, and said embarrassedly: "Draw me a picture, if you think it's not enough, you can come to my place to eat every day steamed stuffed bun."

Director Zhang stopped here and said, "Okay, that's it for today, everyone is gone."

But at this moment, Kuang Ji didn't take back the change in his hand, but stretched out his hand suddenly and pressed it on the back of Ran Qiu's hand.

There was no such physical contact in the script, Wen Yuanyu's face turned cold instantly, the breath around him froze, and the temperature dropped several degrees.

Director Zhang's first reaction after yelling to stop was to look at Wen Yuanyu. Seeing him like this, he was taken aback, "What's wrong with you? You're not feeling well—"

Before he finished speaking, he just looked at Wen Yuanyu helplessly, as if he didn't even hear him, didn't give him a look, and walked straight towards Ran Qiu and Kuang Ji who had just been on the small wooden table. passed.

Wen Yuanyu made a move that he didn't even think of. He stretched out his hand and pinched Kuang Ji's arm, forcing him to let go of the right hand that was pressing on the back of Ran Qiu's hand. Anger still squeezed out from between his teeth, "Sir, there is no such paragraph in the script. We are filming a scene, not a place for you to take advantage of it."

This sentence was quite blunt, and the few remaining people on the set were silent for a moment, but they couldn't help cursing in their hearts: This scene seems to be much more exciting than the one just now.

Kuang Ji raised his eyebrows, his eyes were clearly saying 'what does it have to do with you', but he still tilted his head and smiled apologetically at Ran Qiu, "I didn't mean that, I'm sorry if I offended you."

"There's nothing to offend, I'm not an 18-year-old girl."

Ran Qiu glanced at Wen Yuanyu indifferently, not knowing why he was suddenly inexplicable for a person who was usually quite modest. From when he started making buns to when Kuang Ji entered the play, but didn't make any action in time, Wen Yuanyu was too involved. What kind of style is this?

Kuang Ji broke free from Wen Yuanyu's arm, turned the back of his hand up and down, spread out his palm, and put the "change" in his hand flat in front of Ran Qiu.

It was only then that Ran Qiu realized that the tool used to replace change was actually a small piece of paper.

The note was half-covered and exposed to the air, and the handwriting on it was also exposed, which was a string of phone numbers.

Ran Qiu didn't expect this at all, his eyes lit up, and he chuckled softly.

Following Ran Qiu's blurted out a smile, Wen Yuanyu's expression became even uglier.

Before he could react rationally, his right hand had already broken free from the shackles of his mind and stretched towards the note.

But this hand was in vain, Ran Qiu had already pulled out the note and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

Wen Yuanyu had never behaved so badly before, his cheeks were a little red, and his eyelashes trembled slightly because of shame.

Ran Qiu smiled ironically, got up and walked towards Director Zhang.

Director Zhang checked the scene and was quite satisfied with Ran Qiu's performance, so he let Ran Qiu go to get lunch.

The crew's lunch consisted of two dishes, one meat and one bottle of drink. Ran Qiu didn't forget that the director asked him to lose weight, and honestly asked his assistant to order millet porridge for him.

While waiting for the millet porridge to arrive, Ran Qiu went to the bathroom. When he was turning on the faucet to wash his face, he saw Wen Yuanyu standing obliquely behind him through the mirror from the corner of his eye.

Wen Yuanyu locked the door of the bathroom with his backhand, and walked towards him directly. He stood still within two fists away from Ran Qiu, and said in a deep voice, "What do you mean by taking his number?"

Ran Qiu shook off the water on his hands, took out two pieces of paper to dry them, and didn't look at him.

Wen Yuanyu stood in front of Ran Qiu and prevented him from going towards the door. Veins popped out of his forehead, and at the same time, he raised his tone and asked sternly, "Do you want to make an appointment with him?"

Ran Qiu heard the words and smiled, he lowered his eyes to calm down his emotions, and when he raised his head again, he put one hand on Wen Yuanyu's shoulder, and leaned forward to approach him actively, the other hand didn't use any strength, just tapped gently with his fingertips Touching Wen Yuanyu's chest, "Yes, I really want to date him. He is younger than you and has a better figure than you, and he has been sleeping with you all these years. I am really tired."

With the end of the words, Wen Yuanyu's expression became more and more gloomy. He raised his eyes and met Ran Qiu's mocking eyes, and his unblinking eyes were extremely dry.

Ran Qiu felt inexplicably happy, he laughed wantonly and said: "Of course, if you chase me over and over again, it's not like I can't fuck/you, don't you just be older? You can still do it with your eyes closed. Aren't they all the same?"

Wen Yuanyu's fine eyelashes fluttered and blinked twice, and in deep disbelief, his eyelids instantly turned a touch of red.

He took two steps back in a daze, frowned helplessly and angrily: "Are you still angry that I lied to you? Fang Lan and I are really just pure friends."

Ran Qiu sneered, his low voice seemed to have been frozen in an ice cellar, "I'm too lazy to discuss Fang Lan with you, he did such illegal things, although I haven't caught him now, I won't let him go so easily But, I still have something to do today, someday you will pester me again, want me to fuck/you, first make an appointment with my assistant."