Actor, too deep into the play

After He Xi yelled a few words, he turned around angrily and left. When he went out, he ran into Xiao Guan who had just come back from the bathroom, and said to Xiao Guan, "Let your artist restrain himself and show some face in broad daylight."

Xiao Guan was confused, "It's already night."

He Xi snorted coldly and left quickly.

Recalling the scene he saw just now, He Xi suddenly regretted not taking pictures with his mobile phone.

If he took a photo and sent it to Qiao Lin, Qiao Lin would definitely be more annoyed than him after seeing it, and at least it could make him feel more balanced.

After He Xi left, Xiang Chen and Han Jinshen didn't continue, they packed up and left the set.

Xiang Chen didn't take the special car to pick him up and back to the hotel, but took a taxi with Han Jinshen and left.

Because they had to film a movie the next morning, they didn't want to spend too much time on the car, so Xiang Chen and Han Jinshen didn't go to the apartment, but stayed in a high-end hotel not far from the shooting location.

In order to prevent being photographed, Xiang Chen advanced to open a room in the hotel, and Han Jinshen took a car around the hotel, and it took more than ten minutes before entering the hotel.

The two tossed in the bathroom for more than an hour. Finally, Han Jinshen hugged Xiang Chen and went to bed, and when he was about to coax Xiang Chen to come back again, the mobile phone on the lamp table beside the bed suddenly buzzed.

It was the rising Han Jinshen who turned a deaf ear and let the phone vibrate non-stop.

The call stopped and rang again, and after repeating it two or three times, Xiang Chen grabbed Han Jinshen's waist and said out of breath, "Don't...have a call, in case it's something important."

Han Jinshen, who was lying on Xiang Chen's body, raised his head in reluctance, and reached out to pick up the mobile phone next to the desk lamp.

The caller came from an unfamiliar number without a note, Han Jin frowned deeply, and murmured, "I don't know, maybe it's sales again..."

"Quickly answer it." Xiang Chen gasped, "How can a salesman call so late?"

Han Jinshen just connected to the phone, the passion in his body has not subsided, and his voice is slightly hoarse, "Hello, who is it?"

Xiang Chen put one hand on his forehead. Taking advantage of Han Jinshen's time to answer the phone, he admired Han Jinshen's face with relish, and couldn't help reaching out to touch it until he heard a strange man coming from Han Jinshen's cell phone. With a gentle voice, the man said, "Brother Han, I'm Qiao Lin, and I'm back."

The word "Qiao Lin" instantly poured cold water on Xiang Chen, and the passion of the previous second also suddenly faded away.

Han Jinshen almost pressed Xiang Chen to answer the phone, and the two of them were very close to each other, so Xiang Chen could hear the voice from Han Jinshen's phone clearly.

Han Jinshen frowned slightly, seemingly surprised, but his tone was still calm, "Qiao Lin? You're back..."

"Well, I heard Uncle Han say that you are on a business trip in *country. I calculated the time, and it should still be in the morning." Qiao Lin said softly, "Uncle Han said that you will come back tomorrow, I..."

"I have already returned to China." Han Jinshen said, "I just went to * City to meet a friend first, and I will go home tomorrow."

"That's it."

Han Jinshen's voice was lukewarm, not as gentle as Qiao Lin remembered, which made Qiao Lin not know what to say for a while.

"Then it's very late now, let's talk when we meet." Qiao Lin said softly with a smile, "I haven't seen you for a few years, and I always feel that I have a lot to say to Brother Han."

"Hmm." Han Jinshen said lightly, "That's it first."

After finishing speaking, Han Jinshen couldn't wait to hang up the phone. He threw the phone beside the pillow, hugged Xiang Chen, and was about to continue.

Xiang Chen pushed Han Jinshen, his face was not very good-looking, "No more, I'm tired."

Xiang Chen pushed Han Jinshen off his body, then turned his back to Han Jinshen wrapped in a quilt, and said, "Go to sleep."

Han Jin deeply felt Xiang Chen's displeasure, and put his arms around Xiang Chen's waist from behind and said softly, "Why are you suddenly unhappy? Don't be like this, how can I sleep peacefully like this..."

Xiang Chen took two deep breaths and turned over to face Han Jinshen, and asked solemnly, "Why did you tell him that you are here to meet a friend, am I your friend?"

Han Jin laughed deeply, "As for our relationship, you always said that you wanted to keep it a secret, that's why I said that."

Xiang Chen choked for a moment, and after a long silence, he deliberately asked, "Who is this Qiao Lin?"

Han Jin looked deeply at the corners of Xiang Chen's mouth, and couldn't help laughing out loud, with sweetness in his heart, "Are you jealous?"

Seeing that Xiang Chen's face was getting more and more ugly, Han Jinshen quickly explained, "It's a friend of mine who went abroad a few years ago, but I haven't contacted him since then, and now he's back."

"friend?"

"Well, friend."

Looking at Han Jinshen's candid eyes, Xiang Chen didn't know whether Han Jinshen was lying or He Xi was lying to himself.

But subconsciously, Xiang Chen obviously wanted to trust Han Jinshen more.

"Oh, that's it." After speaking, Xiang Chen turned his back to Han Jinshen again, and said sullenly, "You have a boyfriend now, so you can't mess around outside."

Han Jin laughed deeply, his chest pressed against Xiang Chen's back, and his chin leaned against Xiang Chen's soft hair, "To be honest, are you jealous?"

"I don't." Xiang Chenli said confidently, "I'm very confident in myself."

"Yes, you are right." Han Jin couldn't help laughing, and while talking, stretched his hand in...

"Not serious." Xiang Chen grabbed Han Jinshen's hand, "You are getting more and more serious now."

Han Jin chuckled deeply, "Then you're going to be disillusioned with me too?"

"I've been disillusioned for a long time." Xiang Chen snorted, "But it's already been thrown into my hand, what else can I do except admit it."

"That's right." Han Jin said with a deep smile, "I've been in your hands all my life, and you have to have the awareness to support me for the rest of your life."

Xiang Chen let go of Han Jinshen's hand and let him go on badly, but he still said domineeringly, "If you dare to empathize with someone else, I will... break your leg. Let me tell you, I have a bad temper. gone."

"Well, I'm sure I'm obedient."

After three o'clock in the morning, Han Jinshen carried Xiang Chen back to the bed after cleaning. Xiang Chen even complained that Han Jinshen had no energy, and fell asleep after touching the bed.

The next morning, Xiang Chen woke up from the hotel bed. It was already past ten in the morning. Thinking of the scene to be filmed in the morning, Xiang Chen grabbed his hair and almost howled.

Han Jin comforted Xiang Chen, he had called the director in the morning and asked Xiang Chen for half a day off in the morning.

The leave has already been asked for, and the time has passed, and it is too late for Xiang Chen to make it up, so he has to drag the quilt and continue to lie down.

"This is the first time for me to engage in privileges in the film crew. I used to hate this kind of thing the most." Xiang Chen sighed, looking at the culprit who was close at hand, he couldn't help saying, "Evil capitalist."

"I assure you, this is the first and last time." Han Jin smiled lightly, "I also saw that you were too tired last night, so I thought you could rest for a while."

Xiang Chen pouted, "Then don't see whose fault it is."

"My fault, my fault..." Han Jinshen hugged Xiang Chen into his arms, and said softly with a smile, "It's been a month since we separated, and I too... endured it for too long..."