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"There's still a lot of time in the afternoon. If Wan Qiao doesn't act, you can do a solo play."

The man who was leaving heard Director Liu's voice fooling Wu Ye from behind, and his irritable mood couldn't help rising to the extreme: "Director Liu, our progress is not too slow, so the rest of the day should not be too much to rest? "

He was telling the truth, so Director Liu could only smile in embarrassment, thinking that this Wan Qiao was real, and he had to take care of Wu Ye's business.

But it's clear when you think about the relationship between them.

"Okay, then you guys have a good chat this afternoon and prepare for tomorrow's scene."

"Hmm." Anyone could hear the actor's perfunctory.

Wu Ye took this sentence seriously, and went back to her room, hesitating whether to ask Wan Qiao, is it convenient to go there now?

When he knocked on the door and asked if he wanted to play against each other, the other party's face was ugly as if he was about to get angry, and his delicate eyebrows were furrowed fiercely, but they were inexplicably pretty.

"You are so dedicated, but let's talk about filling our stomachs."

Wu Ye remembered that everyone hadn't had lunch yet: "Then do you want to go to the barbecue restaurant last time to eat barbecue?"

This is his second invitation, and maybe the other party will still refuse.

"Well, otherwise, what else can I eat?" Wan Qiao agreed in a disguised form, feeling that he really had enough.

"It's true." Wu Ye's smile was refreshing and warm, and now it's rare to see such an obviously handsome but unconscious type: "Then you should wear another coat, it may be colder on the mountain with wind."

"Do you have any brains? It's still cold after eating barbecue." Wan Qiao rolled his eyes, but acted according to Wu Ye's instructions, and went back to the house to get a thin coat.

The second time the two sat in that barbecue restaurant, their moods were completely different.

"Are you worried about tomorrow's scene?" Wu Ye said with concern, and put the roasted pork belly into Wan Qiao's plate.

"What's there to worry about?" Wan Qiao showed a conceited expression on his face: "Acting is as natural to me as eating and drinking, and only a rookie like you who hasn't even taken a professional class would feel worried. "

It seems so, Wu Ye rubbed his nose and smiled kindly.

what does it mean?

After eating the barbecue, Wan Qiao made arrangements with a serious face: "I'll go back and take a lunch break, and you come over to play with me around 3:00 pm."

"Huh?" Didn't you say that the scene was wrong? He suddenly changed his mind and made Wu Ye look at him with some inquiring eyes: "How can that scene be correct?"

"I'll know when the time comes. What's the matter? Are you in such a hurry?" Wan Qiao asked coldly as if thinking of something, "Honestly, do you really enjoy filming scenes like this with me?"

"Ah?" Wu Ye froze for a moment, enjoying it was not enough, it was torture to brake temporarily every time, but Wu Ye definitely couldn't tell the truth in front of Wan Qiao.

"Yes, that's right. What's so coquettish about a big man?" Wan Qiao glanced at the gringos around him, and said in a slightly lower voice than before: "You homosexuals are so coy that people feel disgusted."

Wu Ye smiled ashamedly, anyway, no matter what he said, he couldn't win Wanqiao.

Wan Qiao, who got up from lunch break, had a sleepy face on his face, which is a side rarely seen by outsiders, making this person look a few years younger than his actual age.

With a cool face and a slender and well-proportioned figure, no matter which circle you throw it in, you are always a hot target.

Wu Ye searched for feelings on the other party according to the script, but no matter what, he was a bit restrained and miserable. Temporary braking was too much a test for his youthful vitality.

"Why are you so grumpy? Can't you let go?" After spending half an hour without getting into the scene, Wan Qiao became a little impatient.

He took the initiative to hold Wu Ye's hand and put it on his shoulder: "Aren't you full at noon? Why are you acting like a softie in front of me? You don't have the courage of a man at all. Do you want me to switch roles with you? Teach you what a man is like?"

"..." No matter how good-tempered Wu Ye is, no man can bear such ridicule: "If I have more courage, I will do it with you."

Wan Qiao continued, "Then you should do it."

The moment their eyes met, both of their cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

"I'm really mad at you." Wan Qiao took the lead and bit her lips.

It was this kind of feeling again, Wu Ye felt that this person didn't hate him at all, but why did he always have a fierce mouth, making people feel angry when touched.

"It seems that this scene will take a long time to shoot, tsk." Wan Qiao scolded Wu Ye for not paying enough attention: "Do you know how much manpower and material resources you have wasted?"

"No?" Wu Ye felt that his contribution was worthy of the pay: "I have worked very hard."

It's really good to be able to hold the shape in front of a bunch of cameras and crews.

But it doesn't matter who is acting as if he is..., Wan Qiao himself can't get into the show.

"Hmph, try again." The angry man wrapped his arms around Wu Ye's neck, cursing Wu Ye for being unprofessional, which made him unable to enter the scene.

Wu Ye felt very wronged, but it was better to argue with Wan Qiao.

I don't know how many times they breathed close, and they both formed a tacit understanding, and they no longer hurt each other like they did when they first came into contact.

The harmonious intimate hugs gradually make people forget that they are just partners in acting. Probably no matter what the relationship is, hugging for a long time will also make people feel love.

Is the dull man who is tightly surrounded by me thinking the same way? When hugging, he thinks wildly like a woman in love and cares about it. How lonely he is, he will be in heat with the partner he has known for a month .

"Don't stop." Then it's good to be in heat, who can bear the repeated teasing, maybe it's because the backlog is too long, as long as you are satisfied.

"Teacher Qiao?" Wu Ye was taken aback by his words, and he repeatedly confirmed with hesitation: "Are you sure?"

The other party bit the corner of his mouth and nodded.

But even dedicating one's life to art is too much, it really is an artist's mind that he can't understand, Wu Ye thought incredulously.

Or, that thought flashed through my mind, and it felt like it was the answer.

In fact, it is impossible for anyone to make out with someone they hate, Wan Qiao must have been influenced by the love between Nanxuan and Chu Pei.

The arrow is on the line, even if Wan Qiao is temporarily affected, it is impossible for Wu Ye to stop and justly say that this is wrong.

Hugging the emaciated senior, I feel that the other party is much thinner than when I met him at the beginning. It fits the image of the doctor in the later stage of the film.

A sudden burst of love surged up in my heart, and it turned into action to surround the immature senior.

Although he is a senior, he is unexpectedly jerky and clumsy, relying entirely on others to lead him.

One has to wonder if this person has ever been in close contact with someone...

But Wu Ye didn't have the energy to think about so many other things. Only after getting approval did he realize that he was still different from others after all.

This kind of mutual attraction is inseparable, and who else can experience it except this person.

"Wu Ye..." Wan Qiao's voice was helpless and hesitant.

In order not to let him go back on his word, Wu Ye gently stretched out this long front, serving the opponent as much as possible.

Take a blind guess, if this is the other party's first experience, it will definitely be an unforgettable experience.

……

It was getting dark gradually, and the assistant couldn't get through to the two of them on the phone, so he told Director Liu helplessly, but was taught a lesson by Director Liu, saying that the two leading actors were preparing for tomorrow's play, and told them not to disturb.

In a sense, this is true.

After several hours of continuous ear-to-eye contact, the headlights in the room were finally turned on.

"Glaring." The exhausted Wan Yingdi murmured as he curled up under the quilt, like a sleepy child.

The headlights were turned off immediately, leaving behind a cozy little bedside lamp.

Anyway, it's not that I can't see clearly, Wu Ye took a bath in the dark, cleaned up the room, went out to buy some ingredients and came back to cook.

After going out for about 10 minutes, Wu Ye came back and opened the door, and found Wan Qiao in a black nightgown looking at him coldly, with anger in his eyes: "You actually left secretly?"

Wu Ye hurriedly mentioned the ingredients, fruits and vegetables he had bought to show him: "I'll go out and buy you something to eat."

Realizing that he had wronged others, Wan Qiao didn't apologize or anything, but moved away tiredly and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Wu Ye came in with a sigh of relief, quickly processed the ingredients, and made an easy-to-digest dinner.

"Tsk tsk." The man with wet hair came out, watched Wu Ye cooking in front of the open cabinet, and couldn't hold back the sarcasm: "What a 24-year-old boyfriend, how many years have he been trained?"

Here we go again, Wu Ye has learned his lesson now, knowing that it is better not to discuss this kind of issue.

"Are you thirsty, I'll pour you water? Are you hungry? Why don't you eat some fruit first, and I'll cut it for you." Wu Ye ignored his sarcasm and went about his business.

Wan Qiao made fun of himself, took the warm water poured by Wu Ye, and ate the fruit cut by the other party.

Whether it is a man or a woman, it is hard not to fall in love with such a beautiful and charming face, except of course the character.

No matter how good-looking and excellent a person is, always being mean to others is a kind of deduction.

After the two of them ate the simple dinner Wu Ye made, Wu Ye got up again and made two drinks.

"What is this?" Wan Qiao looked at it with disgust, and there were a few small flowers floating on the water.

"Jasmine tea." The tall and strong man fiddled with it carefully.

There is still this kind of thing in the room. It sounds like a cheap free gift. Forget it, it smells good. Wan Qiao took a sip without hope, but it was nothing special.

"I want to make coffee."

"But it's night now, and you won't be able to fall asleep if you drink it." Wu Ye seems to have heard someone say that drinking coffee is unhealthy, and said: "Mr. Qiao, you should eat lightly these days, for the sake of your body."

Speaking of this, Wan Qiao was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, his expression exploded, and he said frantically: "Isn't it because of you, it's like being reincarnated like a hungry ghost! Have I ever said that I want to be with you for so long? ?”

Wu Ye, who was being scolded, felt that this person had so many ways to swear.

"Sorry." It was true that the backlog was too long and it got out of control for a while, and the longing that endured for a long time broke the bank. The intimate hug made Wu Ye think clearly about the relationship between the two, so he said sincerely: "It is my responsibility for what happened today. , if Teacher Qiao doesn't hate me, would you like to try being with me?"

The author has something to say:

Brother Wu's way of begging for friendship, I am afraid that he will be beaten less