This female idol is by no means my favorite student

Chapter 169 166. Five off-single meals (please subscribe!)

Chengda, on the playground.

Zhu Qingling, who was going around in circles by herself, subconsciously stopped when she heard the words from the mobile phone.

"Then why not, come to his house."

Before she had time to realize the meaning of these words, Zhu Qingling asked stupidly,
"Is this not good?"

Isn't it a bit presumptuous to visit the male artist's house rashly at night?

Hearing her question, Lu Yuan'er let out a soft "oh",
"It seems to be the same, then... you come to my house."

"Eh?"

Zhu Qingling was even more confused.

Why did you go to sister Yuan'er's house again?

Also, the first time she said "come"?it means
The corner of Yu Cang's mouth curled up, and he stretched out his hand to pinch his girlfriend's face.
"Can you stop bullying the little girl like this, she won't be confused by what you say now."

"Hey~ She won't be confused in a while."

Yu Cang shook his head with a smile, and asked her again, "Have you decided to let your friends know about our relationship?"

"I have to let them know, come on a little bit, let Qingling help me cover first."

Lu Yuan'er seemed to have a plan in mind.

Among the few people in the group, if they are quick-witted and good at observing words and expressions, it must be Di Tongtong.

But this sister is really a little expert at spreading gossip.

If you let her know that she has established a relationship with someone today, then tomorrow her manager Xu Enzhen will have to drag herself into her small office for interrogation.

I wish Qingling's mouth would be tighter.

Yu Cang nodded.

Whether to announce the relationship mainly depends on Lu Yuan'er.

After talking briefly to Yu Cang, Lu Yuan'er bowed her head and sent Zhu Qingling the specific address here.

Yu Cang's residence is not far from the playground.

In less than 10 minutes, the two heard a soft knock on the door outside.

Lu Yuan'er got off the dining table, walked to the entrance with her slippers on, opened the door, and pulled Zhu Qingling in.

2 minute later.

Zhu Qingling sat at the dining table, looked at Yu Cang who came into the kitchen to serve her food, and fell into deep thinking about her own life.

Who am I, where am I, what am I doing here?
Is this tricking the dog into the house to kill?
Raising her head, Zhu Qingling couldn't hold back and said tentatively,
"Sister Yuaner, you and Brother Xiaoyu."

Lu Yuan'er blushed.

If you have a good plan in your belly, you will commit crimes if you execute it.

The spoon in her hand slid on the bottom of the bowl, and she nodded her head slightly, as a tacit consent.

Seeing Lu Yuan'er's pretty face blushing in front of her, Zhu Qingling seemed to have been stuffed with a big mouthful of dog food.

This room, after all, collapsed in front of my eyes.

"Mom fan" Zhu Qingling worked hard to build herself psychologically.

According to the thinking of mother fans, this person in front of me is a "daughter-in-law". I want to treat her tolerantly, lovingly, and tenderly. What a ghost.

Zhu Qingling stretched out her palm angrily, with five fingers with distinct knuckles,

"Compensation! Compensation! Five free meals!"

Lu Yuan'er opened her eyes wide, "Little Lingdang, you are extorting naked!"

"What blackmail?"

Yu Cang came out of the kitchen, handed the rice bowl to Zhu Qingling, and looked at his girlfriend suspiciously.

Lu Yuan'er opened her mouth, unable to speak out.

Mistake, Zhu Qingling, the youngest sister in the group, turned out to be so dark.

Di Tongtong didn't dare to make such a price for five meals.

Is this the revenge from the "man who collapsed the house"?
Yu Cang couldn't understand that the two girls were flirting with each other, so he knocked on the table, "Let's eat first."

It just stopped.

After dinner, Lu Yuan'er volunteered to wash the dishes.

Yu Cang and Zhu Qingling sat down on the sofa in the living room, and took out the script to talk about the play.

Taking a sip of the water in his glass, Yu Cang asked Zhu Qingling, "Have you read the script?"

"Uh-huh!"

"What do you feel?"

Zhu Qingling thought for a while, and said, "Very depressed, very desperate."

Yu Cang nodded first, then shook his head, "Yes, but this is the style determined by the whole script story, and you are different."

"I'm different?"

"As Meng Xiaojun's dead wife, you are the only person in the whole story who objectively no longer exists. On this basis, what do you think you should grasp?"

Zhu Qingling was thinking quietly, and Yu Cang was not in a hurry to disturb her.

Of course he could tell her the answer directly, but that wouldn't make sense.

After thinking for a while, Zhu Qingling asked softly, "Distance, or sense of separation?"

Yu Cang nodded appreciatively, "Yes."

"There is only one scene that requires you to appear, and it is the fantasy of sitting alone at home after Meng Xiaojun made that decision."

"In that scene, what Meng Xiaojun saw was you in the past who hadn't experienced the current reality, so your performance should highlight a sense of daily life."

"You are still in the old life, and Meng Xiaojun has been forced to the last corner by the heavy reality. This sense of fragmentation will further deepen the tragedy of the character."

"When you're acting, forget about those tragedies, and think of yourself as a young mother in a small poor family, a mother who is busy every day picking up her children to and from school, and feeding her family three meals a day."

In the following time, Yu Cang briefly told her the core points of Zhu Qingling's character.

If it's just for performance, then there's no need to talk so much.

But Yu Cang tried to bring Zhu Qingling into the door of acting, so there is more to say.

Zhu Qingling nodded while recording some details of what Yu Cang said with her mobile phone.

In the following time, Yu Cang asked her to get up again, and walked around the living room several times.

It took about an hour and a half for the two of them to finish their emergency training tonight.

At this time, Miss Lu Yuan'er had been sitting on the sofa next to her for a long time.

After she finished washing the dishes, she took the leftover chicken wings to a grandmother who lived on the fourth floor.

Grandma's family has a puppy with a good mouth and appetite. It will eat anything and refuse anyone who comes.

It is the only one that has the good fortune to enjoy Chef Lu Yuaner's masterpiece.

When she came back after delivering the chicken wings, she saw that Yu Cang and Zhu Qingling were discussing seriously, so she didn't bother, and silently took out her mobile phone to communicate with her manager about tomorrow's single recording work.

Yu Cang will join the filming team tomorrow, and she has to go to GJ company to work all day long.

Yu Cang put away the script and poured a few glasses of water.

One cup was given to Zhu Qingling, and one cup was handed to her girlfriend.

Lu Yuan'er raised her head, took a sip, and then fell on Yu Cang's body.

Yu Cang rubbed her hair and said with a smile, "What are you doing, I didn't poison you."

"Obviously, I've been poisoned by you, and I can't go to work tomorrow, please help me ask for leave!"

Classmate Lu Yuan'er put her face into Yu Cang's chest and rubbed against Yu Cang's chest as if I was going to show off.

Yu Cang smiled helplessly.

Zhu Qingling took a sip of water, but felt as if she was drinking a glass of super concentrated lemon juice.

very sour.

(End of this chapter)