Quick Travel: The host guides the villain’s love life

"Okay." Qin Song hung up the phone with red ears and stretched out his hand to rub his face.

Taking advantage of the break, he glanced at the wallpaper on his phone. Lin Muan on the screen was smiling happily, looking at him, but he had a strange feeling. Qin Song couldn't explain it, but he didn't hate it.

Today's plot is about the little emperor jumping from the city tower. He saw it and was very calm. He just ordered people to bury the little emperor according to the regulations. But when Qin and Song saw this, they felt uncomfortable and very depressed.

However, he still had time to slow down, because he needed to set up the scene. The little emperor jumped off the tower during the auspicious snow two years ago. The weather is not cold now, so he had to create a snow scene.

But in the afternoon, Qin Song couldn't get into the state. When he watched the extras dance in this scene, his heart was really untroubled, but that was not the case in the plot.

Although the regent saw the little emperor jumping from the tower, the regent was still shocked and heartbroken. It was not completely dull. After all, the little emperor was raised by himself, so he still had some emotions.

It was really difficult to act here, so the assistant director asked him to take a ten-minute break.

Qin Song was in a bit of a depressed mood, not because of his inability to perform as a group, but because he couldn't find that emotion himself.

"Brother Qin, do you want some water? The crew handed it out, saying that the chief director is here." Lin Shengsheng glanced at Lu Lan and handed the water to Qin Song.

"Thank you." Qin Song also glanced at Lu Lan because he felt that there was something going on between them.

"Aren't you curious about the chief director?" Lu Lan glanced at Qin Song, his eyes always falling on Lin Shengsheng.

"It's okay." Qin Song answered truthfully.

The three of them sat in a group and talked without saying a word. They were basically idle because the assistant director didn't come to shout when the time was up.

Lin Mu'an arrived at the set and immediately saw Qin Song sitting expressionless. Then he walked around behind Qin Song. Lu Lan and Lin Shengsheng noticed it, but did not remind him. Qin Song was completely distracted and did not notice.

"Guess who I am?" Lin Mu'an reached out to cover Qin Song's eyes and asked with a smile.

Qin Song was stunned for a moment before coming back to his senses. He quickly reacted and reached out to touch the back of Lin Muan's hand.

"My dear." Qin Song turned to look at Lin Mu'an.

Lin Mu'an leaned over and smiled with narrowed eyes. He saw Qin Song turn his head and kissed Qin Song on the lips. This confused Lu Lan and Lin Shengsheng on the side. Not to mention these two, Qin Song was also confused.

"Brother doesn't like it?" Lin Muan took the opportunity to sit next to Qin Song, looked at him with his hands on his chin, and glanced at Lin Shengsheng.

Lin Shengsheng felt that Lin Muan had changed a lot, and she also realized that Lin Muan had lied to her. All fans were fake. Lin Muan just liked Qin Song!

"I like it, even if I'm a little boy, I like it." Qin Song blushed a little.

It seemed that he felt inexplicably shy because he hadn't seen Lin Mu'an for so long, and Lin Mu'an smiled so charmingly that it made his heart beat fast.

"I like my brother too." Lin Muan smiled and rested his head on Qin Song's shoulder.

Lu Lan and Lin Shengsheng felt that they should not be here, and then left silently.

"Thank you for your hard work, brother." Lin Muan reached out and took Qin Song's hand.

"It's not hard." Qin Song lowered his head and looked at Lin Muan's hand.

The slender white hands contrasted with his rough wheat-colored hands. Qin Song held Lin Muan's hand tightly.

"Why are you here, little boy?" Qin Song originally planned to ask Lin Mu'an if he was done with his work, but Lin Mu'an came to see him, thinking that he was done.

"In the Tiantian video, you can see that my brother can't hold him and he feels uncomfortable." Lin Muan's voice was muffled, and you could tell that he was unhappy.

"Me too, but I seem to be going to shoot." Qin Song looked up and saw the assistant director walking towards him not far away.

"Let's rest for a while." Lin Muan glanced at the assistant director.

The assistant director stopped, and then an inexplicable chill ran down his spine. He glanced at Lin Muan next to Qin Song, and turned away knowingly.

Qin Song glanced at the director with some confusion, and finally his eyes fell on Lin Mu'an. Lin Mu'an pretended not to feel it and leaned obediently on Qin Song's shoulder.

"Xiao Guai and the assistant director know each other?" Qin Song reached out and pinched Lin Muan's chin, looking directly into his eyes.

"We know each other." Lin Mu'an narrowed his eyes and smiled, giving an ambiguous answer.

"Don't you tell the truth, little boy?" Qin Song stared at Lin Muan's lips.

It's been a long time since I've been kissed, and her lips, which are as shiny as jelly, really make me want to kiss her.

"Brother wants to kiss me." Lin Muan saw Qin Song looking at him without blinking.

"No...no." Qin Song slowly raised his eyes to look into Lin Muan's eyes, and after regaining consciousness, he released Lin Muan's chin in a panic.

"Really? Brother, do you really not want to kiss me? Did you lie to me when you said you liked him just now?" Lin Muan looked at Qin Song aggrievedly and asked three times in succession.

Qin Song felt like his eyes were being stung. Of course, it wasn't a eyesore, it was a beauty attack.

Lin Mu'an would give Qin Song the feeling that the longer he hadn't seen her, the more delicate he became, and the more flirtatious he became. His skin was dazzlingly white under the sunlight, and his face was even more delicate.

Qin Song really never regarded Lin Muan as a woman, because Lin Muan had his own charm with long hair, sometimes charming and sometimes pure. Qin Song didn't know if it was his own problem, or if he was not calm, so he didn't see anything right. through.

Even though Lin Mu'an just smiled at him in an ordinary way, sometimes his heart would tremble and he would have strange thoughts.

Hiding Lin Muan, as long as he hides it, this face, this smile, this face will all belong to him. He will not be allowed to smile at other people, he can only smile at himself, and he will not be allowed to talk to others.

"Don't you like it?" Lin Muan looked at Qin Song with watery eyes.

"I...I like it, I like it very much..." Qin Song looked at Lin Mu'an blankly, then moved his eyes to Lin Mu'an's lips, and slowly came closer.

Lin Muan smiled and put his hand on Qin Song's lips.

"What does brother like?" Lin Mu'an blinked and said he didn't understand.

"I like you." Qin Song took away Lin Muan's hand and kissed Lin Muan on the lips.

This kiss was different from before, it was full of lingering love.

Lin Mu'an narrowed his eyes and looked at Qin Song. Qin Song was completely selfless, his handsome face was covered with Qinggu debt, and he looked so unbelievable that Lin Mu'an had a bad idea and lightly bit Qin Song's tongue.

"What's wrong?" Qin Song let go of Lin Mu'an, his voice was hoarse, and he looked at him doubtfully.

"Someone is coming." Lin Muan looked behind Qin Song.

Qin Song turned around and looked over, and found that no one seemed to be coming, and the people around him had disappeared at some point.

"You lied to me." Seeing that no one was coming, Qin Song turned back and looked at Lin Muan aggrievedly.

"I feel that my brother's current situation is not suitable for kissing anymore. This is outside." Lin Muan glanced at Qin Song's waist, narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Qin Song blushed and said nothing. He was still wearing the clothes of the regent. How did Lin Muan tell?

"Let's go back."

~~~Separating line~~~

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