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    Chapter 12 Imperfect

    Si Miao was so panicked that she forgot to wipe the white milk stain all over it!

    This person usually typed a few times and jumped out, why did he suddenly make a speech!

    Still...while talking about such a topic! ! !

    A bad premonition struck, Si Miao took a few deep breaths and lingered with his hands several times before he mustered up the courage to open the voice with his eyes closed.

    The other party's environment was a little noisy, and he could hear the car whistle and wind, so he should be driving.

    The man's deep voice became more magnetic after the current treatment, and Si Miao's ears turned red.

    Just listen to him ask: "What did you dream about?"

    Si Miao is not good at lying, and she really can't say it. She blinks her eyes and thinks of a good way to avoid the important and ignore it.

    He didn't dare to speak, but only dared to type: [Dream of you teaching me to smoke]

    In the short time of typing these words, Si Miao's palms were soaked with sweat. He checked it again, and took it apart, word by word, to confirm that there was nothing wrong with the sentence.

    Then there was waiting. Si Miao, like a prisoner who was about to go to the execution ground, kept telling himself in his heart: A true warrior dares to face the bleak life and the dripping blood.

    "Whoosh-"

    Two long minutes later, when the execution time came, Si Miao raised her heart to her throat and opened her fingertips with trembling.

    "Did you dream of me, it's impossible."

    Si Miao thought, something is impossible, does it mean that it is impossible to dream of him? Is this forcibly unfamiliar?

    Immediately, the other party sent another voice, because the previous one was just finished, and this one was automatically played continuously.

    The other party chuckled lightly, and then said in a low voice, "I can't teach a child to smoke."

    Si Miao: "..."

    You are the kid! ! !

    After that time, Si Miaosao didn't talk to Ji Yuedong for several days. Even the red envelopes were sent out quietly when he picked people to sleep, and Ji Yuedong also quietly received them in tacit understanding, just like these two people are really just pure creditor-debtor relationship.

    It just so happened that He Ming's filming period was almost over, and there was nothing else involved, Si Miao could concentrate on finishing the last scene.

    On the set, "The bubble machine is in place!"

    "The petals are in place!"

    "The reflector is in place!"

    The makeup artist was in full swing to touch up Qin Ruan's makeup. Seeing that the record was about to be finished, the makeup artist crossed Qin Ruan's shoulder and waved his fist at Si Miao, "Mr. Si, come on!"

    Then bent over and ran out of the camera range.

    In an instant, the sky was filled with colorful bubbles and roses, the heroine entered the venue holding her father's hand, and a couple of newlyweds swore to the priest devoutly.

    He Ming sat under the stage, smiling from ear to ear. The two exchanged rings and kissed. He Ming had never seen this before and turned his face away in embarrassment.

    In the end, he was an insane idiot. The next moment, he was attracted by the flying bubbles in the sky, stood up, chased the flying bubbles, and stumbled.

    The camera freezes on his fading back, blurring into a line, just as he has been following his brother for the first half of his life.

    "Card"

    Guo Zhao stood up, didn't even watch the replay, and gave Si Miao a thumbs up, "Yes, the last scene performed very well, you can finish it ahead of time."

    As soon as the words fell, everyone put down their things and started to applaud. The assistant director got a bouquet of flowers out of nowhere, and came over with the bouquet, "Xiao Si, congratulations on finishing!"

    "Teacher Si, congratulations on finishing!"

    "Teacher Si, I miss you!"

    It was like a frenzy on the set, and there was a lot of noise on the set. The set manager, the editor, the make-up artist, and the screenwriter all came together. Si Miao was surrounded by them in an instant, and handed him a pair of hands in front of him.

    Holding all kinds of gift boxes in his hand, Si Miao was stunned for a while, took the gifts they handed over one by one, and bowed solemnly to them.

    "This is my first official film. I'm very happy that my debut film is cooperating with you. Thank you for your help and encouragement during the filming process. I will always remember it in my heart."

    "Mr. Si," someone in the crowd asked, "Are you busy with work next?"

    "Busy, the queue is full," Si Miao said from the underworld: "There are some tricks."

    The crowd froze, hahaha, this sentence eased the parting atmosphere a little, and someone asked, "When will you come back to visit the class again?"

    "I'll be back often."

    "It's gone, it's gone," Guo Zhao scolded with a laugh, "Don't ask, call Xiao Si back when it's all over!"

    Guo Zhao is very strict with the crew. As soon as he speaks, even if he is reluctant, everyone still turns his head and disperses one step at a time.

    Qin Ruan finally came up and said a few words to Si Miao, and did not communicate anything else, leaving her phone number and WeChat.

    They can be seen every day in the crew, and the two have never added their contact information. After the addition, Qin Ruan was driven back by Guo Zhao to change clothes.

    "I'll ask the driver to take you off."

    Guo Zhao knew that Si Miao didn't have a car, and asked his driver to take him to the train station. Si Miao nodded gratefully.

    Before he opened the car door, Guo Zhao stopped him: "Child."

    Si Miao turned around and walked back.

    Guo Zhao patted him on the shoulder, "To be honest, before you joined the group, I wasn't sure about the newcomer, but after you joined the group, for a few moments, I really thought you were He Ming, thank you for giving this character a soul ."

    Guo Zhao's tone was serious, and the parting melancholy that Si Miao had endured just now, finally, with his approval, could no longer hold back.

    Guo Zhao saw that his nose was red and comforted: "Don't be uncomfortable, our industry is very special, there are many times of parting and many times of reunion. I look forward to the next reunion with you, and hope to cooperate again next time. , you will make more progress."

    "I will try my best," Si Miao sniffed, "Thank you Director Guo, goodbye."

    Si Miao rolled up the bed and rolled back home on the iron train.

    On the train, when he was bored, Si Miao re-applied for a Weibo account and used his own name without asking anyone to help him authenticate.

    Immediately, "Yanyan is the little fairy of Chengcheng" shared his Weibo, and some marketing accounts questioned that this was a joint hype. Later, everyone found out that Si Miao did not sign the company and had nothing to do with Jiang Cheng. Jiang Cheng did not need to help He hyped it up, and it's over.

    It was almost eight o'clock when Si Miao arrived home. Unexpectedly, Ji Yuedong was not at home after pressing the combination lock.

    It is estimated that it was to visit the store or have a party. Si Miao didn't tell him, and simply cooked some snacks. After finishing the work, was very tired, took a shower, lay on the sofa and fell asleep in a daze.

    When Ji Yuedong came back, he found the difference.

    The shoes on the shoe rack were neatly sorted into categories, and the floor was wiped clean. Ji Yuedong walked in and saw the porridge and side dishes left on the table.

    Yo, this is the girl who entered the snail at home?

    Ji Yuedong raised his eyebrows, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and looked up to see a few pairs of men's underwear hanging in the corner of the drying rack.

    The size is too small, Ji Yuedong couldn't help laughing, it seems that this is not a snail girl, but a snail child.

    After washing his hands and drying them, Ji Yuedong turned on the wall lamp. The snail child was curled up on the sofa at the moment, probably because the light was shaking, and his eyelashes trembled.

    Ji Yuedong reached out to turn off the light again, but his arm was suddenly pulled.

    The man rubbed his eyes and unbuttoned the cuff of his shirt awkwardly, "Is it better?"

    Ji Yuedong was a little stunned for a while, but he didn't expect that the first thing the child would do when he woke up was to ask about his injury.

    That guy's hands are a bit clumsy, or maybe he just woke up with no strength, and the buttons were unbuttoned for a long time.

    Ji Yuedong hooked his index finger to help him achieve his goal.

    During the process of unbuttoning the two people's fingertips touched, Ji Yuedong's fingertips were cold, while Si Miao's fingertips were warm.

    The collision of cold and heat finally made Si Miao wake up and suddenly opened his eyes.

    What was he... doing? ? ?

    Are you unbuttoning Ji Dongdong? ? ?

    "I, I, I..." Si Miao's throat was dry and his ears were hot, "I'm sorry, I just fell asleep."

    Ji Yuedong rolled up his cuffs slowly, "Why do you want to apologize, for your clumsiness?"

    "not me......"

    Before Si Miao finished speaking, an arm stretched out in front of him, "How is it?"

    Si Miao: "..."

    It's not like going to the vegetable market to pick lotus root.

    I complained so much in my heart, but my eyes couldn't help but fall on the arm. This is an arm that looks extremely pampered. Its body is well-proportioned and its blood vessels are clear.

    Regrettably, there was a dark red wound on the outside of the arm, with more than a dozen stitches, and the stitches were deep, like an ugly centipede lying on its back.

    Without this scar, he really can be called a perfect person.

    And he—it was because of himself that he became imperfect.

    This kind of inexplicable cognition washed away his five senses, making him blushed and heartbeat, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't pronounce even the simplest syllables.

    For a long time, he seemed to have been scalded by a hot soldering iron, and a shocking spirit let go of Ji Yuedong's arm.

    "Then what, cough," Si Miao coughed covertly, bowed her head and said, "It's beautifully sewn."

    Ji Yuedong: "???"

    Lu Yao: "Ah, Axi——"

    The next day, when Si Miao's back was about to find a job, he accidentally got a new job.

    He opened Weibo on the subway, and the new account rose nearly 100,000 fans overnight.

    The first Weibo "Hello everyone, I'm Si Miao", there are more than 10,000 comments.

    The similarity of the comment is very high, it is a large -scale recognition scene: "Hello, I am your wife", "Hello, please go home to see your parents", "Hello, when will you get a certificate" ... even more excessive , And "Children, don't care about those little bitch, mother disagree."

    Si Miao couldn't help laughing, and couldn't believe that one day after one day, such comments would appear under his own Weibo.

    He replied the above dozen Articles one by one, and opened a private message again. The private message was like a blind date conference, and there were fans who took him to take a selfie.

    Si Miao couldn't laugh and laughed, looking down one by one, in a pile of confession, dug a invitation from Huang V.

    Huang V's authentication is "Sweet Potato TV program coordinating Eisen. The text of the private message is:" Hello, Mr. Si, I am a sweet potato program coordinating, and now I sincerely invite you to participate in the reality show "The Day of Living with the Stars" on my platform. Can you leave your contact information? We will send someone to contact you.]

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