Shu Cheng lived a full life in the crew. She studied the script every day and devoted herself to the two roles of Su Zi and Su an.

"Shu Cheng." Yu Zhou suddenly called her.

Shu Cheng raised his head from the script and looked at Yu Monday with doubts in his eyes.

"Go out to dinner?" Yu Zhou raised his chin and asked her, "I know there is a restaurant not far from here."

Shu Cheng thought for a moment and nodded. He hadn't paid attention to her for a few days since the last time a man hung up on her. No matter how she flirted, the man didn't return a word to her.

Every day, some delicious food will be sent, but these delicious food are dishes Shu Cheng doesn't like very much, which makes Shu Cheng cry and laugh.

This stingy Bala's daughter-in-law is becoming more and more lawless by her.

Yu Zhou wore a mask and put on a handsome Han Fan style dress.

Shu Cheng picked up his eyebrows and looked at him with an evil smile in his eyes. "Are you going to eat or compare beauty?"

Yu Zhou frowned, "in order to look more handsome when photographed by paparazzi."

"...." Shu Cheng was speechless, turned his eyes at him and raised his middle finger.

……

"Is that Shu Cheng?"

"It seems!"

"Can't it really be Shu Cheng?!"

"Let's go and try signing."

Shu Cheng walked all the way to the hotel under the discussion of people around him. Yu Zhou didn't go with her. When he saw that Shu Cheng didn't wear a mask, he despised it and left her ten meters away.

"Hello, are you Shu Cheng?" the two girls walked side by side in front of Shu Cheng and asked.

Shu Cheng put on a paralyzed face and shook his head. The authentic imperial capital words came out of his mouth, not like the timbre of Shu Cheng on weekdays.

The two girls were still skeptical with a pen in their hands, "really, isn't it?"

"Many people say I look like Shu Cheng." Shu Cheng said without changing his face.

"Xiaoqin." a girl pulled another girl's sleeve, "it seems that he is really not!"

"Really?" Xiaoqin looked at Shu Cheng suspiciously.

Until they walked away, another girl said, "he is Wuli Shucheng male god."

"What did you just..."

The girl interrupted Xiaoqin and turned her bag with her hand: "Xiaoqin, the male god is in an emergency! Don't waste time, and I noticed that the male god put sugar in my bag where others can't see."

"What are you talking about?" Xiaoqin was a little excited. "The male god made candy?"

The girl took out the sugar and noticed the two signed photos in the bag. The photos above were not available on the Internet.

The girl handed one of the signed photos to Xiaoqin, kept the other, and divided the sugar into two, one for Xiaoqin.

"How many languages can the male god speak?" Xiaoqin couldn't help sighing.

"Before it was Sichuan dialect, then northeast dialect, and now imperial dialect?" the girl smiled. "That's why she felt cute."

……

After having dinner in the restaurant, Shu Cheng ordered the dishes and slowly followed up for the rest of the week.

Shu Cheng casually ordered two dishes. After the waiter served the dishes, Shu Cheng tasted them. He stared at the dishes all the time. Yu Zhou's dishes haven't arrived yet, so he sat playing with his mobile phone and waited for the dishes.

After a while, the waiter asked Shu Cheng curiously, "isn't the food delicious? Why do you keep staring instead of eating?"

Shu Cheng's dark eyes looked at the waiter and said leisurely, "it's too salty. I want to take it lightly."