Will become the actor's fat chirp every night

"Ah Choo—" Bai Qiuqiu sneezed loudly.

He was wrapped in an army green overcoat, holding a water glass in his hand, wishing he could shrink himself into a ball.

It’s better to be Jiujiu, Jiujiu has feathers, super warm.

No, no, no, I can't think, I can't think, or I will become Xiao Feijiu again later.

Director Shen was still watching the replay with a serious face.

Bai Qiuqiu felt a little uneasy.

"For this scene, take a still photo." Shen Wenyao finally spoke.

Bai Qiuqiu breathed a sigh of relief, without moving his expression, and deftly pushed the ice cube in the other glass away.

Chewing ice in the cold is such a pain, it's nice not to have to reshoot.

Huo Lang took this scene into his eyes, picked up a paper cup filled with hot tea and put a sticker on Bai Qiuqiu's face.

Bai Qiuqiu first felt that something warm was pasted on Frozen Wood's face, and when he looked up, he saw that Huo Lang was looking at him teasingly, and he knew that he had seen all the little moves just now.

So, Bai Qiuqiu glared at him with puffed cheeks.

Director Shen looked at the two flirting flirtatiously, with an expression of "Grandpa on the subway looking at his phone" on his face.

"Fix their makeup." Director Shen said with a straight face, "Stage manager, are there any more petals?"

Huo Lang put down the hot tea in his hand, took the warm baby that Tian Simeng brought, and smiled when he heard this: "Scattering petals? That's a good idea."

Director Shen slowly narrowed his eyes.

Spicy ears.

Tian Simeng looked at the empty hands, looked up at the sky——

Huo Yingdi took all this work, what is she doing?Eat dog food?

Huo Lang made Bai Qiuqiu's waist itch, and hurriedly pressed his hand: "I'll do it myself!"

Huo Lang held his wrist instead, took off his robe with the other hand and tore off the warm baby who had lost heat, and touched his forehead lightly with his lips: "You can't reach the back, I'll help you."

A blush slowly climbed up Bai Qiuqiu's cheeks.

He stood there moaning for a while, but in the end he still didn't say anything, and obediently let Huo Lang toss.

"First take a solo photo of Shen Zhaoqing, and then turn on the lamp." Director Shen watched the playback again and finalized the look, "Then take a group photo of you handing the lamp to Qiuqiu."

He glanced at Huo Lang who was still tired and crooked: "Boy Huo, what are you still talking about? Hurry up!"

The staff re-tied the flowers on the branches, and Huo Lang stood under the tree, which was full of colorful ribbons and ties, fluttering in the wind.

The flower branches that bloomed to the peak are drooping, and there are still a few scattered lanterns hanging between the branches.

Huo Lang was holding an unlit lotus flower lantern in his hand, his eyes were downcast, and he was lighting the lantern with a torch in his other hand.

The prosperity behind him and Shen Zhaoqing's loneliness form a sharp contrast, which makes the whole photo composition have a wonderful charm in it.

At this moment, Bai Qiuqiu walked up.

The two faced the camera sideways. Huo Lang handed the lit lotus lantern to Bai Qiuqiu. At the same time, Bai Qiuqiu took it with both hands and looked up at him——

His eyes were full of surprise and admiration.

"Scatter!" Director Shen gave an order, and the staff scattered the petals in their hands, and the blower started to work.

For a time, countless petals fluttered one after another.

The photographer double-clicked the shutter to capture this scene in the lens.

Looking at the two photos together, it completely outlines the artistic conception of "the crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was there, in a dimly lit place".

Director Shen was very satisfied. He waved his hand and prepared to treat everyone to hot pot.

Bai Qiuqiu took off his outfit, took off his make-up, and was wrapped in a black down jacket. The clothes were a little too big, as if Bai Qiuqiu was secretly wearing an adult's clothes.

He walked under the tree where he just took a photo, looked up at the ribbon on the tree fluttered by the wind, feeling a little sad for a moment.

"Qiuqiu." Zuo Heze came over at this moment, standing side by side with him under the tree, "Can I still call you that?"

Bai Qiuqiu put his hand to his lips and let out a soft breath: "Of course."

"I think, I've already thought it through." Zuo Heze said softly.

Bai Qiuqiu turned to look at him.

"We're still friends, right?" Zuo Heze also turned his head and met his gaze.

That look was a little pitiful, like a puppy who was afraid of being abandoned.

Two dimples appeared on Bai Qiuqiu's cheeks, and he snorted softly: "What else? I won't have any contact with me forever?"

Zuo Heze was taken aback for a moment, then laughed.

He raised his hand and squeezed Bai Qiuqiu's face: "Don't dare."

"However, I still can't get used to Huo Lang." Zuo Heze blinked at Bai Qiuqiu, "Do you mind?"

Bai Qiuqiu wrinkled her small nose, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw someone hiding in a corner not far away, and snorted inexplicably: "Why do you mind?"

If you have the ability to eavesdrop, don't give it away!What is it to let him see it on purpose?

Scheming alpha!

"Cub! Let's go!" Li Yi saw two people standing under the tree, and shouted, "If you're late, you won't be able to grab it!"

Putting his hands in his trouser pockets, Bai Qiuqiu said to Zuo Heze: "Go ahead and reserve a seat for me. I want oily oil, sesame seeds, green onion, crushed peanuts, fermented bean curd and tea oil for dipping. I'll be right over."

As soon as Zuo Heze walked on the front foot, Huo Lang turned out from the corner on the back foot.

"Is it interesting to listen to the corner?" Bai Qiuqiu glanced at him.

Huo Lang took out his hand, put it in his arms to warm it, and said with a low eyebrow, "I'm just afraid."

"Come on! Next time, eavesdrop on me and blow your dog's head off!" Bai Qiuqiu pulled out his hand.

He glanced at someone who was exuding the word "depressed" all over his body. He knew in his heart that he was acting, but he was still a little soft-hearted, and said awkwardly: "Why don't you go soon? It's a shame that there will be no place later. you!"

Huo Lang smiled when he heard this.

It dazzled Bai Qiuqiu.

"Let's go."

When Bai Qiuqiu and Huo Lang arrived, everyone was already eating in full swing, Zuo Heze had sharp eyes, saw the two of them, and hurriedly called people over.

"Tomato pot or butter pot?" Bai Qiuqiu took off his coat, put it on the back of the chair, looked at the dishes on the table, and rubbed his hands excitedly.

"Half butter and half tomato." Zuo Heze quickly snatched a piece of beef from Director Shen.

"Is it spicy?" Bai Qiuqiu wanted to move, "I want something spicy!"

Huo Lang was rinsing a bowl for Bai Qiuqiu, when he heard this, he said, "No spicy food is allowed."

"Don't worry about me!" Bai Qiuqiu was still motivated, picked up his chopsticks and slid his hands down on the gluten shrimp in the butter pan.

Huo Lang raised his chopsticks and tapped his chopsticks lightly: "Your symptoms haven't recovered yet, don't eat irritating food." He said, picked up a peeing beef ball from the tomato pot and put it into Bai Qiuqiu's bowl.

Bai Qiuqiu bit down viciously, and got the juice in Huo Lang's hand as he wished.

"Come, have a taste. The green plum wine I brought is homemade." Shen Wenyao held a half-arm-high white porcelain wine bottle and poured a glass of wine for Bai Qiuqiu and Huo Lang each.

Bai Qiuqiu couldn't care less about eating, he looked curiously at the crystal clear amber liquid in the glass, took it up and carefully sniffed it under his nose.

Like a little hamster seeing a novelty.

To be honest, he had seen many people drink before, but he had never drank himself.

This thing is too much to drink and the hand shakes and it's wrong.

Besides, the place in the bar is a place of high standards, so for the sake of caution, he never touches the liquid that strangers have passed there.

"How old is Qiuqiu, have you never had a drink yet?" Shen Wenyao knew from his appearance that the child probably hadn't had a drink at all.

"Nineteen." Bai Qiuqiu put down his wine glass, deciding that it's more important to fill his stomach first.

With a straight face, Shen Wenyao shook his head in disapproval: "This is not acceptable, you must at least have a drink tonight."

Seeing his appearance, Huo Lang found it a little funny, took another piece of lotus root and put it into Bai Qiuqiu's bowl: "Eat vegetables first, then drink."

As soon as the wine was on the table, the atmosphere changed. As a novice in the wine shop, Bai Qiuqiu was naturally coaxed and persuaded to drink several glasses.

He burped slowly, looked at Huo Lang's still-full glass, and thought carefully——

Why does it feel like Huo Lang didn't drink much?This is not acceptable.

"Huo Lang, why don't you drink?" Bai Qiuqiu's expression looked serious, but Huo Lang could tell at a glance that Bai Qiuqiu was imitating Director Shen's expression when he was drunk.

Sure enough, his next sentence was: "What's the matter with the kids drinking some wine? Come! Drink!"

After speaking, he clinked a glass with Huo Lang.

Huo Lang's dark eyes drooped slightly, the corners of his lips raised in a careless arc, just looking at the little drunk cat.

Bai Qiuqiu ignorantly drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, then looked at Huo Lang's full glass, his eyes were covered with mist.

He complained aggrievedly: "You, how can you not drink?"

Huo Lang was playing with the wine glass.

He leaned close to Bai Qiuqiu's ear and lowered his voice: "Because your mouth is not sweet enough, if you say something nice and coax me, maybe I will agree."

Bai Qiuqiu's ears were itchy from the heat exhaled by Huo Lang, and he subconsciously wanted to hide to the side, but he also felt that if he hid, he would have no face.

Moreover, he likes the smell of the other party.

So he sat there blankly, thought for a while in distress, then stretched out his hand and held Huo Lang's hand.

Huo Lang was shocked.

The child's hands were small and soft, and his body temperature rose slightly due to drinking too much alcohol.

It was against the back of his hand.

Bai Qiuqiu shook his hand aggrievedly, and said in a soft voice, "Brother, can you drink with Qiuqiu... Hiccup~"

Huo Lang's eyes gradually deepened.

He held Bai Qiuqiu's hand behind his back, and stroked his eye socket with the other hand.

The distance between the two was so close that Huo Lang could see Bai Qiuqiu's eyelashes trembling slightly.

Under the eyelashes, the tea-brown pupils were soaked with a faint mist, and they looked straight over.

The scent of plums is intertwined.

Mesmerizing.

Although the belch at the end spoiled the atmosphere a bit...

But it was enough to kill him.

Seeing that it was useless to say nice things, Bai Qiuqiu lost all patience: "Do you want to drink?"

Huo Lang stuffed the wine glass into his hand, guided his hand to hold the wine glass, and handed it to his lips.

All in one drink.

Bai Qiuqiu looked at Huo Lang's rolling Adam's apple, and found it very interesting, so he reached out to touch it.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Huo Lang clasped his wrist, and slipped his other hand to the back of his head, pressing him against his chest.

Subconsciously, Bai Qiuqiu was about to break free from Huo Lang's control, rubbing his little head against his chest.

"Good boy." Huo Lang coaxed, gently rubbed the back of his head with his fingers, and handed over the empty cup in his hand.

"Look, I'm done drinking right now?"

The author has something to say: the author held down the hand that issued the knife, and decided to go to see Thunderbolt

Drunk Jiujiu is super cute =w= miss the sun

Reminder from the back row, Li Che and Shen Zhaoqing are abusers!If the voice of the end of the main text is high, consider writing a side story