The Supporting Male Character Just Wants to Be a Tool Man - v3 Chapter 166

He and Shen Qing haven't seen each other for a week, and they have finally seen each other now, so they can't help but get close.

Shen Qingshu looked at him and asked him, "Do you want to watch a movie? I invite you to watch a movie."

"Okay." Han Cheng didn't refuse, "I just saw the online praise you are handsome, but I haven't seen how handsome you are."

Shen Qing smiled happily, "You haven't seen it before. You obviously visited so many classes when filming, didn't you see all the costumes and styles?"

"That's different."

Han Cheng smiled and said, "I can see you every day, and it doesn't prevent me from seeing you on the screen every time I feel novel."

When Shen Qing heard him say this, the corners of her lips couldn't stop rising, "Then let's go see it tomorrow, I ask you to see it."

"Okay." Han Cheng agreed.

The two ate the hot pot happily, and walked back contentedly.

The next morning, Shen Qingshu was too rare to fall asleep until he woke up naturally. He nuzzled in Han Cheng's arms, wrapped in the quilt, and hugged him not to get up.

Seeing him like a kitten, Han Cheng laughed and teased him for a while, but didn't rush him.

"It looks like I'm exhausted these days." He said.

Shen Qing nodded like a baby, "Isn't it, I'm flying around in the sky every day, I'm exhausted."

"It's really embarrassing for us Qingqing."

"But it's okay." Shen Qing said with a smile, "At least word-of-mouth and box office are OK."

"Happy?"

Shen Qingshu nodded, "As long as the grades are good, a little hard work is worth it."

After he finished speaking, he said selfishly, "I hope "Mayfly" will also have a good result."

"Yes." Han Cheng touched his face.

Shen Qingshu held his hand, pulled it in, stretched out, and then slowly sat up.

"Let's go." He looked at Han Cheng, "It's time to go to the movies."

"good."

The two got up, ate a sandwich to cushion their stomachs, and drove to the mall.

There was still some time before the movie started, so Han Cheng didn't panic, and took Shen Qingshu to a private restaurant that he had booked in advance.

The soup here is very famous, Hancheng ordered several flavors in a row, let Shen Qingshu see which one he likes.

Shen Qingshu tasted the past one by one, and felt that each had its own delicacy, so that he didn't eat much food, and finally drank the soup.

"It's delicious." His eyes sparkled, "How is this done? Can we do it ourselves at home?"

"Difficult." Han Cheng said, "but you can let them give it to you every day if you like."

"Really?" Shen Qing said joyfully.

"Of course, as long as you want, I can hire this cook back for you."

"Forget it," Shen Qing said with a smile, "I want to open a store, so let's let people stay here."

He lowered his head and drank another spoonful, feeling that he was warm all over, and in winter, he was still suitable for soup.

Seeing that he liked it, Han Cheng felt a little more divided, staring at him reluctantly.

"Why are you looking at me?" Shen Qingshu raised his eyes and looked at him.

"Of course it depends on you." Han Cheng smiled.

Shen Qingshu felt that he was really good at talking. He took a spoonful of soup and fed it to Han Cheng's mouth, "Yes."

Han Cheng lowered his head, took a sip from his spoon, but kept his eyes on him.

"Not bad," he said.

"That depends on me."

Han Cheng smiled, "I mean you are pretty good."

Shen Qing laughed carelessly, "Greasy mouth is slippery."

"This is called sweet talk." Han Cheng corrected.

Shen Qing laughed, raised his head and glanced at him, and drank a few more mouthfuls of his sweet words before he was finally full.

He sat in the private room for a while, and waited until the movie was about to begin, then stood up with Han Cheng and walked upstairs to the cinema.

The two got the tickets together, and Han Cheng bought coke and popcorn along the way.

He handed Coke and popcorn to Shen Qingshu, which he used to block his face that was already wearing a scarf and glasses, checked the ticket with him, and walked in with Shen Qingshu.

"When your movie is released this year, I will take you to a cinema." Han Cheng leaned into his ear and said.

"What cinema?"

"It's opened by someone you know, and the entire movie theater will be packaged for you at that time, so you don't need to be armed."

Shen Qingshu hid behind the popcorn and smiled, "It's okay, it's also good."

Han Cheng rubbed his hair and said, "Well, you are not the protagonist in this drama, so it doesn't matter. When "Mayfly" is on, I will pack you a whole day of performances, starting from zero, every one, Every time period."

Shen Qingshu: ...you are too embarrassed!

"No need." He smiled, "I hope to get what everyone really likes. Even if there are not so many people watching, but they think it is good after watching it, that's fine. You don't need to help me to book the venue."

"My likes are also true likes." Han Cheng smiled.

Shen Qingshu looked at him, "So you just need to like me, you don't have to do so much."

His eyebrows curled up with a smile, "Originally, I just wanted you to like me."

Han Cheng listened to his words and hugged him uncontrollably.

Shen Qingshu noticed that it was still outside, and quickly reminded him, "Go in and hold again, go in and hold again."

"Okay." Han Cheng let go and entered the theater with him.

It was still the Lovers' Hall, and in the empty hall, Shen Qing chose a place he liked and sat down.

Han Cheng sat down next to him and waited for the movie with him.

He was actually quite curious about Shen Qing's performance in this play. After all, everyone said that he was very good and handsome. He was proud in his heart and wanted to see the Luo Yi who was just like Guang.

Soon, the dragon mark of the movie appeared, and the movie officially began.

This is the second time Shen Qingshu has watched this play. It is different from the unknown nervousness of his work when he watched it with the cast members during the previous premiere. This time, he was obviously very comfortable, leaning against Hancheng. , While eating popcorn, I can also feed Hancheng one from time to time.

As soon as he finished feeding, Han Cheng bit his hand.

Shen Qing was helpless, "Watch the movie well."

"Then you bother me." Han Cheng relieved.

"I don't care about you," Shen Qing said, "I won't forget you if there is something delicious."

Han Cheng smiled and saw Shen Qingshu appear on the screen.

He was wearing a white sweater and blue jeans. The sunlight passed through the ends of his hair. His hair looked like a gentle brown. He waved at Meng Zhi and said happily, "Here here, Master. Here."

Han Cheng sneered in an instant, "Tsk, this Meng Zhi usually doesn't look good, but it's even uglier after being on the camera."

Shen Qingshu: ...Is he a famous handsome guy? !

Han Cheng obviously doesn't think so, and is still commenting with gusto: "Especially standing with you, good fellow, I don't know, I was shocked by comparison, the comparison is too cruel, I can't bear to look at him."

Shen Qingshu couldn't laugh or cry, "How much vinegar did you add to the soup at noon today, so sour?"

"Am I sour?" Han Cheng disdainfully said, "I am so sour to him? Sour he is ugly, so no one loves him?"

Shen Qingshu shook his head, feeling that he was really childish, and he still had to bear revenge for the past 800 years.

Before, in front of Meng Zhi, I had to hold hands with him, but now I still want to say that people are not good-looking, but it's because Meng Zhi liked him to be jealous at the time.

"When you two met this time, didn't you say anything that shouldn't be said?" Han Cheng bowed his head.

"Also you are not sour?" Shen Qingshu raised his hand and waved in front of his nose, "This is so jealous."

"I'm just afraid that your misstep will become an eternal hate!"

"What are you thinking about?" Shen Qing leaned in his arms, "You are so handsome, how could I tell others that I shouldn't? Right?"

Only then was Han Cheng satisfied, and continued to watch the movie.

The rhythm of the movie was very good. After a while, he ignored Shen Qingshu and watched it intently. When he saw the scene where Luo Yi was killed, Han Cheng was shocked.

He slowed down for a while, but still couldn't help feeling distressed, his eyes were a little hot and sour, and he hugged Shen Qingshu tightly.

Shen Qingshu patted his hand, held it in his hand, and comforted him, "It's okay, I'll catch him later."

But Luo Yi couldn't live anymore, Han Cheng thought, his time was fixed at this moment forever.

He seemed to finally understand why this film would be called "The Time to Plunder" — every person who died, their time was ruthlessly plundered, and those who survived, their happiness time was also cruelly robbed. go.

Han Cheng sighed and continued to watch the movie.

It was not until the end of the movie that Li Haiyang, played by Meng Zhi, arrested the man and brought him to justice. Han Cheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He watched the film slowly come to an end, and felt that it was indeed a very good movie. Even if he did not like Meng Zhi, he must admit that Meng Zhi acted very well, had a sense of hierarchy, had explosive power, and could easily mobilize others. Emotions.

However, he still prefers Luo Yi.

Who wouldn't like Luo Yi?

The clever and almost unforgettable youth, the pure and unscheming youth, he always wears a white shirt, but lies in a pool of blood at the end.

The rain was pouring outside the window, and the world wept for him.

Han Cheng sighed, "The acting is really good."

He said to Shen Qing: "You acted really well."

Listening to his praise, Shen Qing couldn't help feeling happy, "Do you think I acted well?"

"Of course, would anyone still think that you didn't perform well?"

"Then there must be, my black must think that I didn't perform well."

Han Cheng sneered, "Look at those who don't have eyes, the living can still care about the blind."

Shen Qingshu laughed out instantly, feeling that he was really eccentric.

However, it is natural for his boyfriend to be partial to him.

He looked at Han Cheng and whispered embarrassedly, "Brother Zhou told me that I might be able to win an award for this role."

"Best male match?"

Shen Qingshu shook his head, "The best newcomer, the male partner Hou is here, I shouldn't be able to get it."

"That's not necessarily." Han Cheng is simply his boyfriend fan and his father fan, "I think your acting is very good, much better than him."

"You have a filter for me, how could I have him acting well?"

"You have to believe in yourself." Han Cheng opened his mouth and came, "I think you are more natural, more substituting, and more heartbreaking than what he did. Isn't that okay? Maybe the judges think so too?"

Shen Qingshu slowly laughed. Although he knew he was inferior to Hou Chaorui, he couldn't stop being happy when Han Cheng said that.

He reached out and hugged Han Cheng and rubbed against his side face, "Actually, I also secretly thought about whether I would be the best male match, but I think it's impossible, so I don't have the embarrassment to think about it anymore."

"Hey," Han Cheng hugged him, "What is this? Where is this? You and Su Qing, want me to say, you should want you to get the best male protagonist, this is what you should Thought."

Shen Qingshu:! ! !

You are thinking too much!

You are too bold!

Shen Qingshu felt that he did not dare to think about the best male lead. He had to fight with Meng Zhi. He had just made two movies. For the first time, he was the lead. Why should he fight with Meng Zhi? Meng Zhizheng? !

"Forget it, is it amazing for anyone to have a dream?"

"Not afraid." Han Cheng looked at him, "I support you, I will call you!"

Shen Qingshu listened to his words, and laughed unconsciously.

In fact, he does not have such big ambitions to be the winner of the film awards ceremony, but this kind of unconditional support and trust from the other party always makes him very happy.

Shen Qing drew close to him, kissed him on the cheek, and then stood up.

"Go, go, it's time to go home."

He pulled Han Cheng up with a smile, his heart full of tenderness.