I have more than acting skills

"Chen...Chen drunk?"

Xu Zheng's blushing face raised his head, and his flushed eyes suddenly widened.

"You... why are you here?"

Chen Zui withdrew his eyes and looked at the ground, and immediately restrained his shocked expression, he explained: "Oh? It's nothing, it just so happens that there is a program to be recorded today."

As Xu Zheng said, he straightened his clothes and walked over in a naturally drunk direction.

However, a hand grabbed his wrist.

"What? When you see him, you don't see anyone else?" The cold and emotionless voice froze him in place for a moment.

It was Liu Lichu.

Liu Lichu secretly glanced in Chen Zui's direction, then walked to Xu Zheng's side, stretching her slender fingers around Xu Zheng's neckline.

As he pulled, the suspicious red color on Xu Zheng's neck and collarbone became more obvious.

Xu Zheng's body was stiff, and his eyes were still looking in Chen Zui's direction. He didn't see Chen Zui's eyes clearly, but he felt a little unnatural at the neckline.

The hand around the neck was still going on, he struggled twice but felt that the strength around the neck was getting heavier.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you at the door just now." Liu Lichu's tone came, and he couldn't hear his embarrassment at all.

With his back facing Chen Zui, he could only see Liu Lichu's slightly indifferent back.

He seemed to have a short laugh, and said in a meaningful voice, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have made such a big fuss."

Xu Zheng's face suddenly turned pale, and then he began to stammer: "Chen Zui, it wasn't what you saw just now."

"Just now...just now..." He couldn't speak clearly when he became anxious, but he couldn't find any other reasons for a while.

Those movements, those voices, as long as a man can understand them.

"Fuck." Originally blushing and pale, Xu Zheng pulled Liu Lichu's hand away from his neck, and scratched his hair in distress.

His eyes kept looking in Chen Zui's direction, ignoring Liu Lichu who was beside him.

He looked at his hand that had been torn off, and Xu Zheng's obvious anxiety, his already emotionless eyes became colder and colder.

The three of them stood like this, only the sound of Xu Zheng fidgeting at his hair.

Just when Chen Zui started to feel awkward, footsteps could be heard in the distance.

He could vaguely hear someone calling his name, and he let out a sigh of relief: "The manager is here, so I'll go first."

Xu Zheng opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he couldn't.

And Liu Lichu sneered at Chen Zui.

Chen Zui: "..."

Facing Liu Lichu's scalp-numbing gaze, Chen Zui hurried out.

After his back disappeared, Xu Zheng began to lower his head in despair.

"What? When he comes, your soul is gone?"

With a cold tone, Liu Lichu came to his side and grabbed Xu Zheng's chin.

It took a lot of force to hit Xu Zheng's face in an instant.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Xu Zheng growled lowly, trying to turn his face away but he didn't.

A few traces of embarrassment flashed across his face, and when he looked up again, he saw Liu Lichu's expressionless eyes, cold and indifferent, as if mixed with ice.

The owner of these eyes was full of love a while ago, and the corners of his eyes were flushed with emotion, and he pressed him against the wall with all his strength, a domineering yet gentle kiss.

His mouth was still softly and coaxingly calling his name.

He changed his face in a blink of an eye, turning his face faster than turning a book.

Seeing him like this, Xu Zheng also got angry, and immediately lowered his face: "Fuck, you still give me that fucking look at Young Master."

Liu Lichu narrowed her eyes, looked at him with sarcasm, said coldly and indifferently: "Stare? Have I ever fucked?"

The tone was neither salty nor weak, with a bit of mockery.

The faint look in his eyes made him feel as if he had been slapped in the face in the sun, embarrassed and embarrassed.

Xu Zheng's face turned pale instantly.

"You...you...you." He continued to say a few words, and stepped back.

The trembling fingers stretched out as if they wanted to point at him, and they trembled a few times before correcting: "Get lost——"

Liu Li was also angry when she saw him like this. Xu Zheng had a bad temper and was spoiled by his family. When he was with him, don't tell me to fuck off, he would say anything nasty.

But he knew that Xu Zheng was hard-spoken and soft-hearted, and he had never really been angry with him.

But it's different now, the two of them were fine just now, but he was clingy and flirtatious and poured into his arms, and when Chen Zui came, everything changed.

When he said get out, his eyes looked at him as if ice had been quenched, and his eyes became a little more ruthless.

Xu Zheng was so angry that he couldn't turn around after seeing him like this.

"I don't want to see you anymore." He stretched out his hand and scratched the neckline irritably and rudely, and the clothes that had been tidied up a second ago became messy in an instant.

"piss off."

After he finished speaking with a low growl, there was a lot of strength in his wrist, and the button of his collar was dragged to the ground by him like that.

Liu Lichu was still like that, standing with a deadpan expression, his indifferent tone seemed to remind him that it was he who should get out.

Xu Zheng was silent, and kicked hard at the fire hydrant beside him.

There was a loud "crash" sound from the iron block, and Xu Zheng sneered and walked past Liu Lichu with red eyes.

"why?"

Liu Lichu still gave him a hand: "Just because of being drunk?"

When he said this, his voice seemed to be trembling, but Xu Zheng was so anxious that he couldn't hear clearly and nodded along with his words: "What do you say?"

"You always know who I like."

Liu Lichu's hand gripping his wrist was even stronger: "You didn't say that when you were on the bed. When you were biting me and begging me to move, you said you liked me the most."

Xu Zheng bowed his head and swears, turned his head and pulled Liu Lichu's hand off, and smiled coldly: "I won't play with you anymore, you can spend your money to find a duck."

***

Chen Zui didn't know anything about what happened afterwards.

After he returned to the lounge and closed the door, he let out a hard breath.

"What's wrong? You came back after making it like this?" Shen Shi'an frowned, stood up and brought him a clean towel.

Chen Zui took it, and he said beside him: "Take it easy, it's time to go on stage, don't mess up your makeup."

Chen Zui only held it in the palm of his hand when he heard it, it was useless.

"What else can scare you like this?" Shen Shi'an stretched out his hand to stroke his messy hair, with a look of gloating.

Chen Zui glanced at him, pursed his lips and didn't say a word. It was nothing to do with Liu Lichu and Xu Zheng just now.

What frightened him was that at first glance, Liu Li was the one on the top, so——what about Xu Zheng?Xu Zheng, who is usually idle, is down there?

Chen Zui only felt that his three views had been hit.

Thinking of himself, there was more sweat on his forehead.

His lips parted, wanting to ask Shen Shi'an, but asking about body position seemed like he was burning with lust and impatiently.

There was a knock on Xin Hao's door.

Song Ran walked in with the script in hand. As soon as he walked in, Chen Zui looked at him strangely. He hesitated and said, "Didn't I bother you?"

Song Ran had a feeling of being a dog in his heart: "Masters, this is going to be filmed soon, are you two doing something shameful here?"

Shen Shi'an turned his face away and coughed, but didn't speak.

Song Ran looked at Chen Zui again, saw his flustered hair at a glance, and immediately stuffed the script into Chen Zui's hand: "You watch first, I'll call the makeup artist."

Just like when he came, he left in a hurry.

"What are you thinking about? Read the script." Shen Shi'an stretched out his finger, and flicked Chen Zui's forehead.

Familiar breathing and panting sounded in his ears, Chen Zui's hands gripped the script tightly, his neck and ear tips uncontrollably turned red bit by bit.

Shen Shi'an was taken aback for a moment, and stretched out his fingertips to touch the tip of his ear.

The hoarse voice said: "Are you thinking of me now?"

Chen Zui raised his head abruptly, and Shen Shi'an immediately saw the panic in his eyes, he wasn't thinking about Shen Shi'an, he was thinking about which of the two would be the best in the future.

But he wisely didn't say it out, and quickly gathered up his emotions and looked down at the script.

The moment he lowered his head, Chen Zui missed the thoughtful expression in Shen Shi'an's eyes.

***

"Welcome to "Hot Sunday", I am the host Lin Yun——"

After the opening dance, the host of "Hot Sunday" walked onto the stage with a microphone in hand. The host Lin Yun can be regarded as a leader in the hosting industry.

She looks beautiful, and she is also the first in the entertainment industry, but she chose to be the host.

A person with high EQ and the ability to speak is destined not to be buried.

After "Hot Sunday" was popularized by Lin Yun, she followed suit and became a big star in the hosting industry.

Today, Lin Yun was still the same as before, wearing a glamorous red dress and delicate makeup. First, he told a few jokes, and the atmosphere of the scene was heated.

Seeing this, Lin Yun took the opportunity to introduce today's guest. She blinked her eyes and lowered her voice, "Do you want to know who is today's guest?"

Chen Zui's participation in "Hot Sunday" had already been publicized, and there were many fans of him present.

After hearing the host's words, he held up a sign and shouted: "Chen Zui—"

"Chen drunk."

"This loud voice, it seems that everyone can't wait to get up," Lin Yun laughed, and turned to face the door of the guest passage.

Holding up the microphone, he added carefully, "Actually, I'm just like everyone else. I haven't seen a real person yet. I'm also looking forward to it because my appearance can overwhelm the actor's little fresh meat."

She held up the microphone, no matter how soft her voice was, she was heard, and there was a burst of laughter.

Chen Zui, who was standing at the door and was about to go in, paused for a moment.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he walked out with shouts and screams.

He was wearing a black shirt with a slim fit that outlined his thin but slim figure, and the shiny, clean leather shoes complemented his tall and long figure.

Chen Zui held up the microphone with a clear face.

With a warm and pure voice, he smiled and said to the following: "Hi everyone, I am Chen Zui."