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Shu Cheng kept a distance from the man and studied the script crazily. Rong Junyi couldn't help but twitch every time he saw Shu Cheng looking at him like Fanglang.

Three days later, the hickey marks on Shu Cheng's body disappeared, and he suddenly remembered that Shen He hadn't told him where the audition was.

"The location of the audition?"

Shen He replied: "Jiangcheng."

Shu Cheng frowned, "Didn't you audition today?"

"I don't think you really have any sense of urgency, so I told you a week early." Shen He's voice reached Shu Cheng's ears through the phone.

Shu Cheng: "..."

Shu Cheng instantly felt the deep malice from Shen He, this is no longer the soft and cute girl who was so delicate and soft that she blushed because of her wall.

"Did you know? I'm chatting with the most beautiful woman in the world." Shu Cheng's red lips curled up evilly. It's a pity that Shen He couldn't see the cunning in Shu Cheng's dark eyes.

Rong Junyi sat on the side, the corners of his lips raised, the child was mischievous again.

"Oh." Shen He was taken aback by the compliment. Although he felt that something was abnormal, he didn't think much about it.

The next moment, the boy's lazy voice sounded:

"But she didn't call me back, so I can only look for you."

Shen He: "..."

She thought, now she suddenly knew the reason why the boy was called the routine king, this is the daily life of a brat.

Shu Cheng, who resolutely took revenge, felt relieved for a while, but this made the group of innocent and kind children in Shu Cheng's WeChat so pitiful.

Shu Cheng's habit of liking routines when he's in a good mood probably won't change in this lifetime.

[Shu Cheng: I ask you a question, you can only answer whether you know or not. 】

Zhou Yaoyu was slightly surprised when he suddenly received a text message from Shu Cheng. He has been studying the script of "Transcendence" recently. He heard that there was Shu Cheng in the audition. .

【Zhou Yaoyu: Just ask. 】

The corners of Shu Cheng's dark red lips curled slightly, and the sly gleam in his eyes was even more serious.

Rong Junyi raised his eyebrows, thinking that the child's appearance is not too cute, but it is estimated that someone will be tricked again.

[Shu Cheng: Does your mother know that you are a pig? [Laughing and crying]]

...

Zhou Yaoyu looked at the eight words sent by Shu Cheng, and was so angry that he wanted to slap himself a few times to make you lose your memory!

Zhou Ziqian and the others have said before that if a teenager sends a WeChat message on his own initiative, he should never reply. Why doesn't he always listen?

It just beeped the dog.

Why didn't the young king of this routine meet someone to treat him? If things continue like this, this boy will go to heaven sooner or later.

the other side.

But Shu Cheng smiled extraordinarily happily, his low laughter spilled over his lips, his mood couldn't be better.

To put it simply, the teenager is a little swollen now.

So, someone started to commit suicide.

"Man." Shu Cheng handed a piece of candy to his mouth, with a smile in his lazy voice, "I want to make (...) love with you..."

The word "heart cake" was blocked by the man, his hot breath was on the boy's face, and the man's rough and domineering kiss was attached to the boy's lips, blocking the boy's next words.

"Hmm..." The young man was speechless, feeling that something was wrong with the development of the plot.

Feeling the man's increasingly hot breath, a certain boy once again set the flag in his heart.

——After, later, again, also, no, to do, to die!