After I became the protagonist Bai Yueguang, I was in the Shura field [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 59

Qiao Ying stared at Chang Jiao's face silently for a while, he clenched his hands slightly, the handkerchief in his palm was pinched a little tight, and there were wrinkles at the edges.

Qiao Ying moved her hand, threw the handkerchief aside with a blank expression, turned around and found the medicinal oil from the bag behind her, unscrewed the small bottle, and evened out some with her fingertips. Slowly rubbing and pressing the bruises, rubbing away the bruises.

He didn't speak, Chang Jiao closed his eyes, only the sound of his breathing could be heard.

The hands on the face were constantly rubbing, which brought a slight pain, and the tip of the nose was the pungent smell of medicinal oil, including the scent of the youth's shower gel, which was very light.

This taste is a bit like citrus, and it's also a bit like lemon. I don't know which kind of taste it is, Chang Jiao can't help thinking.

"Do you have any?" Qiao Ying moved her fingertips away from his face.

Chang Jiao opened her eyes, glanced up at him from under her curved eyelashes, then lowered her head, her gaze fell on the knees that were close together.

He replied, "A little bit."

"Do it yourself or I'll rub it for you." Qiao Ying's tone was very light, it was clearly a question, but he used the tone of a statement.

Chang Jiao's eyelashes trembled, and he whispered, "I want my brother to rub it for me."

Qiao Ying retreated a little so that he could unbutton his clothes, roll up his cuffs and trouser legs, and reveal the same bruises and scars on his body.

Chang Jiao's actions were actually deliberate. He deliberately did not take medicine, so that the scars remained on his body.

While he was afraid of being discovered, he was looking forward to being discovered.

Like a secret waiting to be discovered, there are many things hidden in it, rotten and new.In the wind and sun, a hard outer shell gradually formed, but it was broken when poked, but it was just a paper tiger that couldn't be more fragile.

"Brother, be gentle." Chang Jiao called out in a soft voice.

Qiao Ying paused the movements of his hands, lightened his movements according to what he said, and raised his eyelids to glance at him lukewarmly.

"I thought, you don't know pain."

Chang Jiao didn't speak, and her thoughts suddenly went back to the orphanage ten years ago from this sentence.

At that time, it was no different from now. Qiao Ying gently rubbed the scars on his body for him. The unpleasant and pungent smell of medicinal wine filled the small and messy room. He was silent at that time, not saying a word withdrawn.

Nothing seems to have changed.

Even the words uttered from Qiao Ying's mouth were almost the same, and the difference was too much.

——"You still fight with them when you know it hurts, huh? Didn't they fight very smoothly last time? If you can't beat them, you still get together to fight. Whether it's stupid or brave, think about it for yourself."

Recalling the past, Chang Jiao's facial contours became softer, he raised his head and glanced at Qiao Ying, his throat was itchy, and some strong emotion couldn't wait to come out of his mouth.

In the end Chang Jiao just lowered his eyes, "Brother, I hurt."

His voice was flat and straight, very soft, with a hint of coquettishness in it. In fact, he was indeed coquettish quietly.

Qiao Ying only said two words: "Endure."

Chang Jiao raised his hand, grabbed one of his sleeves, and acted like a rascal, "Brother, if you coax me, I won't hurt anymore."

Qiao Ying: "..."

Inexplicably, he felt a little funny in his heart, stepped back, and asked quite leisurely, "How do you want me to coax you?"

Chang Jiao raised his head, his eyes were bright with anticipation, "Just like before, just coax me, isn't my brother the best at coaxing people before?"

Without saying a word, Qiao Ying stared at him with a clear and shallow cold light in her pupils.

He just looked at Chang Jiao like this, and stopped the movement of his hands. He didn't look back until Chang Jiao couldn't help lowering his head to avoid his gaze, and continued to apply medicine to Chang Jiao as if nothing had happened.

There was a mark on his ankle that seemed to be scratched by some blunt instrument. A shallow scab had formed on the wound, surrounded by oozing blood that had dried up and condensed on it. It looked like it hadn't been properly treated.

Qiao Ying paused, and the light movement of his hand became heavier again.

Chang Jiao didn't change his face, pretending not to notice the tingling pain coming from his ankle.

Qiao Ying put the medicated oil in a bag beside her, gave the bag to Chang Jiao, and said succinctly, "Take it back."

Chang Jiao obediently reached out, took the kraft paper bag with the hotel logo on it, and said softly, "Thank you brother."

"Chang Jiao." Qiao Ying called out by name. Under the suspicious gaze cast by him, she raised her chin and pointed to the kitchen, "I haven't eaten yet. There are ingredients in the kitchen."

There was a slight light in Chang Jiao's eyes, and he put the brown paper bag he picked up back on the coffee table, and his voice returned to the previous kind of heartfelt joy.

He bent his fox-like eyes into a crescent shape, "I cook for my brother."

After Chang Jiao finished speaking, he turned and went into the kitchen, and he could feel the joy emanating from him through a frosted glass door to prevent oil smoke.

Qiao Ying leaned on the back of the sofa, pinched the center of her eyebrows lightly, and shouted in her heart without thinking: [008, I'm a little annoyed. 】

008 said softly: [Why are you bothered?Is it because of Chang Jiao, or Chu Yu who fought with him. 】

Qiao Ying said: [Both are annoying. 】

008 searched the database for two seconds, and suggested: [You feel annoying, you can drive Chang Jiao out of your room now, delete his contact information with Chu Yu, and never contact them again. 】

008 paused, [However, I still have to remind you that although you bother them, they are still the protagonists, and they are still your mission targets. 】

Qiao Ying frowned, and said helplessly: [008, I just said many things casually, you are too serious. 】

He was talking to himself, as if he was speaking to 008, but it didn't seem like, [Forget that you are a system, seriousness and rigor are your inertia, things in your bones, how can you get rid of them so easily. 】

008 didn't speak anymore, it doesn't talk much recently, and usually only pops up to ask in a low voice when it has a problem.

Chang Jiao made dinner for Qiao Ying, took advantage of the opportunity and sat down at the table, and took two sets of bowls and chopsticks naturally.

Qiao Ying acquiesced to his small gesture, and only after dinner did he drive him out of the room.

The next day was still the process of waking up early for filming, and everyone in the crew was like this, with some NGs and one-offs.

Qiao Ying used to watch from the sidelines as an outsider, but now it is different, he has completely joined in.

On-site filming is completely different from the beautiful pictures after editing and broadcasting. The sound of live filming is noisy, there are people walking around everywhere, and the actors have to stare at everyone. in this situation.

When it was time to eat at noon, Wu Wenmei came to visit the class, and there were many delivery staff who came with her, carrying various flavors of milk tea in their hands.

Qiao Ying followed her and heard her say to Zhou Zhou with a smile, "The weather is hot, and everyone must be tired after filming for a whole morning. The drinks delivered at the door are Qiao Ying's kindness. Let's go to the door Just get it, everyone has it."

Qiao Ying, who was completely unaware of the matter, looked strange for a moment, and wisely said nothing. When the crowd gathered around the table where drinks were distributed, he called out: "Sister Wu, drinks..."

Wu Wenmei interrupted him: "Don't be too surprised, it is to lay a good foundation for your popularity in the crew. In the past, Lin Huaiyun and Jing Tong would often pay for the crew to eat and drink out of their own pockets. This time, considering your personal problems, the company will pay for it. You can just bear this name with peace of mind."

Qiao Ying blinked, and her eyelashes trembled slightly, "Okay."

Chen Niannian came from the side with something, and she put the cups in Qiao Ying's and Wu Wenmei's hands one by one.

Qiao Ying looked down and saw that it was a cup of pudding milk tea with ice. Cold drops of water kept coming out of the cup and wet his palm.

In Wu Wenmei's hand was a cup of beautiful scented tea.

Chen Niannian said: "I put everything on the table, let them take what they want, you're welcome."

Qiao Ying didn't speak. He heard Chen Niannian and Wu Wenmei chatting next to him without saying a word. He bit the straw self-consciously. He sucked large pieces of bright yellow pudding into his mouth and crushed them with the tip of his tongue.

Someone passing by with a cold drink smiled and said thank you. Qiao Ying couldn't think of anything to say, but just nodded and pursed the corners of his lips symbolically.

After drinking the milk tea, Qiao Ying found the trash can and threw it into it.

He tugged at the tightly bound collar of the costume, and was about to go to the bathroom to wash off the sticky dirt that he accidentally got on his hands.

After talking to Wu Wenmei, Qiao Ying took the elevator to the bathroom on the second floor.

There was a faint and noisy sound at the corner, accompanied by something falling to the ground, like the sound of splashing water as a hard-shell plastic bag ruptured, followed by the sound of opening and closing the door.

Qiao Ying kept walking, walked around the huge decorative vase at the corner, raised her feet, and stopped in mid-air.

He moved his feet in the air, lowered his eyelids, and looked at the scented tea spilled on the smooth tiles in front of him.

The cup that was smashed vigorously leaned against the wall, and the light-colored scented tea juice gushed out from the crack and spread on the ground. Several flowers were fully unfolded, and the soaked and wet little flowers lay quietly in the water stains.

Qiao Ying frowned imperceptibly, it was very similar to the cup of scented tea Wu Wenmei held in her hand, it was the same brand, the same packaging, even the flowers and tea bags inside were the same.

Qiao Ying had a vague suspicion in his heart, bypassing the puddle of water, and came to the door of the bathroom not far away.

The automatic door was a little old, and the lock did not fit properly, causing the door to be half-closed, and the voices inside could be heard clearly.

"Hey, I said, why did you drop the drink? It's everywhere on the ground outside. Don't give it to me. Why waste it?"

Qiao Ying paused when she was about to push the door, then retracted her hand, and became vigilant sharply.

He stood aside to make sure he wouldn't be noticed by the people inside, lowered his head in silence, took out his mobile phone and fiddled with it, and listened sideways.

Another male voice that was different from before sounded, "Yes, yes, why am I losing my temper so much, Xiao Yi specially helped you get it."

The voice at the very beginning said, "Really, my kindness was wasted."

This is a brand new voice, the voice is a little hoarse, with a sense of impatience, "... I feel sick after drinking it, can you also drink it?"

"Why can't I drink it? Anyway, it was invited by others. If you don't drink it, you don't drink it. It's disgusting, and no one spit in it."

An impatient voice sounded: "So what about the treat, when others are rare for him to have a drink? It's not that he can't afford it. I really think that this little thing can buy everyone off."

"Hey, let me tell you how do you think this Qiao Ying is so unpleasing to the eye, and he looks like he's targeting others everywhere."

The impatient man said: "Why should I like him? He's just a newcomer, with no background behind him. He can act in such an important role, and his performance is just like that. What the hell." The owner of the voice sneered disdainfully. He said, "With his face and this role, if he said that there is no financial backer, no ghost would believe it. Could it be that he won this role based on his face? Don't be ridiculous."

Hearing this, Qiao Ying has completely understood.

He thought in his heart that he didn't have any financial support behind him, and he was able to play the role of the little shadow guard, probably because of his face.

Xiao Yiwei yelled, and said strangely: "I really remembered when you mentioned the funder. I heard from them that after Qiao Ying signed the contract, the entertainment company behind him invested an additional 5000 million yuan. Guangming The sum on the surface must be two hundred million."

He clicked his tongue twice, and his voice couldn't hide his envy, "It's good to have a rich man. To make the little lover happy, look, look, spend a lot of money."

Qiao Ying was slightly taken aback, her eyebrows furrowed.

What 5000 million?He didn't hear anything from Miss Wu.

"Okay, you two, if you have the ability, you have such a face, don't talk about the money master, I saw something like that." The voice said with few words, "tsk", with a messy smile in it meaning.

008 broke his voice in shock, 【Host, they, they... what do they mean by this? 】

Qiao Ying didn't change his face, and tapped his fingers on the screen a few times, [I took a cold drink in my name, and said behind my back that I was adopted by others, my acting skills were poor, I hugged my thighs, and I only know how to please others. 】

008 was surprisingly angry: [How could they do this! 】

Qiao Ying said "Oh" lightly, her face full of indifference.

008 wanted to say something, but suddenly saw the words on the screen of his mobile phone, and swallowed the unspoken voice again.

It looks like...

recording.

The author has something to say: Qiao Ying: Record a voice.

Qiao Ying: I always feel that this operation seems familiar.

Chu Yu: ...

Chu Yu (looks away): How is it possible hahahahaha...