The reborn top idol

Chapter 87 Mosquitoes

"What?" Su Yuan looked up at him doubtfully.

He didn't know how charming his crescent eyebrows were slightly raised and his pink lips were slightly open.

Fang Yinghao held his hand forbearingly and squeezed it, "You performed very well just now."

Su Yuan smiled calmly, "Come on."

After filming the scene in the abandoned building, the team rested in place and waited until the night was quiet before starting to shoot the part running on the deserted street.

Lin Qiaoxi was sleepy, lying in the back seat of the nanny's car and sleeping in a daze. Suddenly, he slapped himself in the face, muttered a few words, and went back to sleep.

"Is there any more mosquito repellent?" Su Yuan asked the assistant.

"Have."

He sprayed some next to Lin Qiaoxi, covered the good boy's face with his hand and fanned it, fearing that he would inhale it.

Others were changing their makeup inside the bus.

This outfit is very personal to everyone and is chosen based on their own preferences.

Su Yuan originally chose a sports and leisure outfit, but changed it with Xu Yanbo.

The boy picked it late, and in the end he only had a denim suit. He didn't like the tight and restrained feeling, so he stared at it for a long time.

As the captain, Su Yuan will naturally notice everyone's emotions subconsciously.

Seeing Xu Yanbo like this, he smiled and said, "I like your denim outfit. What do you think of my sporty outfit? Do you want to change it?"

Xu Yanbo was naturally overjoyed, "Okay, okay, this set is comfortable!"

But he looked at Su Yuan a little suspiciously, "Brother Yuan, are you serious? Are you taking care of me?"

"Hurry up and put it on! You're the one who's so verbose!" Su Yuan threw the sports suit on his chest, grabbed the denim jacket, and said with a smile: "How handsome is this, don't regret it?"

"No regrets, no regrets!" Xu Yanbo happily walked to the cart and jumped very fast.

Fang Yinghao came over in his changed clothes, a white short-sleeved T-shirt that was slightly close-fitting, and the muscle shape of his upper body could be vaguely seen.

The sleeves are tied with a red square scarf folded into long strips, and the forehead is also tied with a square scarf of the same color and different flowers. The overalls and sneakers look very cool.

When Su Yuan saw his broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs, he couldn't help feeling a little envious.

Being tall seems to be a real advantage.

Fang Yinghao put his hand on the body of the nanny car and bent down to look at the clothes in Su Yuan's hand, "I remember you weren't wearing this outfit just now?"

His tilted body gave Su Yuan the illusion that his whole body was enveloped by him, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"I'm going to change clothes. Call Qiao Xi, it's time to wake up." Su Yuan moved without leaving a trace, leaving the area covered by his body, then turned around and went to the bus.

Fang Yinghao was a little surprised to see him walking so fast, but when he saw him trotting away in a hurry, he felt happy again.

Why is Yuan'er so afraid of being alone with him?

……

When Lin Qiaoxi was touching up his makeup, the makeup artist discovered that he had a red envelope bitten by a mosquito on the right side of his face.

He couldn't stop scratching with his hands, "Itchy, itchy!"

"Xixi, don't move, you've scratched all the foundation!" The company's staff now call Lin Qiaoxi "Xixi" and think it's cute.

He doesn't mind it himself, he quite likes it.

The makeup artist sister used a brush to apply foundation on the mosquito-covered areas.

This feeling was so terrible that Lin Qiaoxi was so itchy that she bent over, "Uh-huh, no, no, no."

"Be patient." Xu Yanbo, who was also touching up his makeup, touched his head with sympathy on his face.

Seeing that he was about to scratch again, Jin Minghe came over and grabbed his hand to stop him, "Don't scratch. The more you scratch, the more itchy you will be."

"It hurts, it hurts." Lin Qiaoxi jumped and struggled. He put his head on Jin Minghe's chest and rubbed his chin with his head, "It's itchy!"

The one that bit him seemed to be a poisonous mosquito, and the bag it left behind was huge, as big as half a thumb.

There was no ointment at the moment, so he could only endure it like this.

Jin Minghe's chin also felt itchy, scratched by Lin Qiaoxi's hair. He turned his head to avoid it, but failed to stand firm and fell to the seat behind.

Lin Qiaoxi didn't stand firm either, so he pushed forward and fell directly on top of him.

The two youngest were stacked on top of each other on the car seat.

"Hahaha!" Xu Yanbo pointed at the two of them and laughed.

Jin Minghe was a little embarrassed and pushed Lin Qiaoxi's shoulder, "Get up."

"I don't!" Lin Qiaoxi held his chest angrily.

"My clothes are all stained by your foundation!" The mysophobic boy frowned. He couldn't bear this the most.

He was wearing a thin suit with a school uniform style. The jacket was black and there was a white mark on his chest. "Stop it, Qiao Xi."

After hearing this, Lin Qiaoxi stood up and pouted, feeling very unhappy.

Chu Qianmian and Sun Qiqi were chatting under the bus. They heard the sound and came over. When they saw Lin Qiaoxi's face, Sun Qiqi quickly raised his hand, "I brought cooling oil!"

It turned out that there were a lot of mosquitoes when we were shooting yesterday. Sun Qiqi wanted to be prepared, so he brought it with him today, and it turned out to be useful.

After applying the cooling oil, the child felt much better. "This, it's amazing! It doesn't itch anymore!"

Sun Qiqi's carefulness was praised by everyone, but he just smiled shyly.

However, Lin Qiaoxi and Jin Minghe had a little quarrel for some reason. They usually had many topics to talk about, but when they went back in the evening, they didn't say a word even though they sat together.

This situation lasted for several days, until the MV shooting was completed, the little cold war between the two youngest members was not over yet.

Whenever Jin Minghe wanted to talk to Lin Qiaoxi, Lin Maomao always pretended not to see him, or interrupted him.

Mr. Jin was also helpless. He didn't say anything bad that day, he just said that his clothes were stained. How could he touch Lin Qiaoxi's unhappiness?

In the past few days, I feel a little uncomfortable when that guy doesn't come to me to secretly eat snacks and play games with me.

In this regard, Chu Qianmian, who lives with them, said that he and they are only one year apart, so why is there a generation gap? Why can't he understand where the youngest and the youngest are so angry?

Jin Minghe thought about it and decided to take the initiative.

But he was unwilling to apologize, and he was right!

Rather than...

Late at night, the teammates all washed up and lay on the bed ready to rest.

America Line's room opened, and Lin Qiaoxi walked out. Seeing that the doors of several rooms were closed, he quietly went straight to the storage room.

There is a corner with his snack box hidden there. When he is too hungry at night, he will pretend to go to the toilet and run out to sneak some biscuits, potato chips or something.

The main thing is that if he eats it blatantly, Brother Yinghao will definitely not let it go, and he might even report it to Brother Su Yuan. He really doesn’t want to be nagged by the two bosses.

Lin Qiaoxi squatted in the corner of the storage room, gently tore open a bag of potato chips, stuffed a few pieces into his mouth, and chewed them with his mouth closed.

After eating, he wiped his mouth clean, walked out of the storage room, and prepared to go to the bathroom to brush his teeth.

But the light in the living room that was on just now was turned off, and then he saw a black shadow in the corner of the sofa, motionless.

Lin Qiaoxi's eyes suddenly widened, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Who, who?"

In the darkness, the black shadow did not respond at first.

Then, a light suddenly lit up, revealing a snow-white face, grinning.

Lin Qiaoxi was so frightened that his mind went blank. He fell to the ground and let out a terrifying scream: "Ghost, ah, ah, ah, ah!"