There is no domineering side leak today [Entertainment]

Liang Yi didn't pay much attention to the two people on the field. Instead, he walked directly to Hai Tu, squeezed the little assistant away, and asked him, "Hey, where is the person who had dinner with you yesterday?"

The production crew radioed on the spot. When someone was filming, the audience kept quiet. When Liang Yi's voice came out, a group of people came to watch.

Liang Yi was only in her early twenties, and she was naturally embarrassed to be surrounded by so many people. She stood up blushing, and looked at Hai Tu as if begging for a turn.

However, Hai Tu's face was soft and his heart was hard, and he pretended not to see it.

By the time Qin Tian finished filming this scene, Liang Yi was on the verge of crying.

Probably with a lesson learned from the past, she didn't mess around on the set, she just called Qin Tian with tears in her eyes, and when someone came over, she walked out arm in arm in aggrieved manner.

I don't know what the two of them said, but when Qin Tian came back, Liang Yi was already gone.

Qin Tian still had that look of laughing at everyone, and even praised a young newcomer's makeup, making her cheeks blush slightly.

Although Qi Qian said he would stay here, he still has work to do, and Hai Tu didn't plan to let him visit the class.

But he did come.

It was the afternoon of the second day. Hai Tu had just finished filming a scene when he came down and saw Qi Qian sitting beside him.

He was wearing the couple outfit he bought with Hai Tu the day before yesterday, and his pants and shoes were changed accordingly. He looked much younger.

Hai Tu couldn't control his expression when he saw him, his face was full of smiles.

He walked over with his hands behind his back, and when he was in front of Qi Qian, he stretched out a finger to hook his chin and lifted it up, saying: "Whose handsome guy is this, is he 20 years old?"

Hai Tu is filming the early stage of the scene today. The light blue wide-sleeved long-distance runner is embroidered with cloud patterns. He wears a jade crown on his head, and his lips are bright red. He looks like a handsome young man.

Qi Qian's throat rolled unconsciously, he pulled Haitu's hand on his chin, and then released it restrainedly, as if saying to the people around him: "It's close, come and see you, I'll return it to you." You brought cake."

Hai Tu also knew that this was a set, and his attitude just now was indeed a bit of a nonsense. He sighed in his heart, but he boldly pinched his face, feeling that it was just like that, it was all skin, and he didn't know Qi Qian Why do you always like to pinch him.

While he was secretly disappointed, he also said: "Just watch it, why are you so embarrassed? Tang Han is thicker than you."

Tang Han and Haitu's resting place were close, and upon hearing this, he glared at him, and chased him away with distaste: "Go, go, Haitu, you disgusting person, go somewhere else, don't bother us."

Having said that, it was obvious that he didn't take Hai Tu's action to heart.

After all, now that straight men are flirting, even homosexuals would feel ashamed.

"Tang Han, your ability to bear it is really bad. You can't bear it at all." Hai Tu pretended to complain, and happily dragged Qi Qian to the lounge.

As if deliberately against Tang Han, he had to hold Qi Qian's hand and shake it twice in front of people when he walked over.

The shaking Tang Han made a vomiting gesture and gave him the middle finger, and he laughed and walked forward.

"I'll chat with people for a while, you don't have to follow." After dismissing the assistant at the door, Hai Tu closed the door, turned around and was about to jump on Qi Qian.

Qi Qian caught him, but instead of hugging him up like before, he pushed him away a bit, with an uneasy expression on his face: "You are not allowed to do this in public from now on."

Hai Tu didn't care about it: "What are you afraid of? Anyway, other people don't think wrongly. The more you hide, the more you think about others."

"You have to take care of those who are caring. If you take pictures and release them directly, it will have a bad influence on you." Qi Qian didn't intend to waste his time on teaching the children, so he turned around and opened the cake box on the table after mentioning it.

The cake was introduced by Mr. Zhang. Ever since he knew that Qi Qian had a partner, he seemed to have found a breakthrough in improving the relationship, and told him a lot of ways to make girls happy.

Most of the methods Qi Qian can't use, but the food is his favorite.

The cake is bright yellow as a whole, in the shape of an upside-down bowl, with some wavy patterns around it, and a hole has been dug in the middle, dotted with some beautifully colored fruits.

Because ice packs were specially wrapped outside when packing, the cake in front of Hai Tu is still slightly cold.

Hai Tu had just been told about it, and she still couldn't let it go. When she saw the cake, she pretended to say that she didn't eat it until noon.

Even so, his body moved obediently to Qi Qian's side.

He was wearing a costume with big cuffs, and he could easily sweep the floor everywhere with his movements, so he consciously sat aside and waited for Qi Qian to feed him.

Qi Qian dug a little and put it into his mouth, and waited for the person to chew and swallow it before asking: "How is it?"

"Delicious, more!" Haitu took a sip and his eyes lit up. He moved on the sofa eagerly, staring at the small cake on the table. Seeing that Qi Qian didn't move, he was still anxious Hit his knee.

"You said you couldn't eat it just now?" Qi Qian laughed at him, and scooped another spoonful for him. Because the movement was not convenient, he turned his lower body to face Hai Tu again.

The two fed one to the other in the lounge, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

This kind of undisturbed time is destined to be short, and less than half of the meal, there was a knock on the door outside.

Qi Qian gave the spoon to Hai Tu, stood up and said, "I'll open the door."

Hai Tu held the spoon in one hand and the cuff in the other. He had just taken a bite when he heard voices at the door.

"Hai Tu, why are you here? I was just looking for you. There is a place to be changed in the next scene. Take a look at the new..." The director said as soon as the door opened, holding a piece of paper in his hand, and said Only halfway through did he realize that the person who opened the door for him was not the person he was looking for.

He asked, "Where's Haitu?"

Qi Qian moved aside: "Inside."

"Oh." The director glanced at him, scanned his mind and found that he didn't know him, so he didn't pay attention anymore. It was probably a new assistant sent by the other company.

He hurried in to talk to Haitu about Feiye, and didn't even bother to give Qi Qian a look. Qi Qian who was behind closed the door, smiled at Haitu, and walked over.

Hai Tu pouted secretly, listening to the director talk about the new play, while looking at the half-eaten cake out of the corner of his eye.

Thinking back to the sweet but not greasy, icy and cool taste, Hai Tu felt that his saliva was about to flow down.

He seemed to raise his head inadvertently and glanced at Qi Qian, his eyes were pitiful, like a little cabbage that had been beaten by frost and was full of water.

Qi Qian sat down on the other side of him, and under the cover of the table, he lowered his hand to pinch Haitu.

Relying on the looseness of the costume, Hai Tu held Qi Qian's hand instead, and his fingertips were still sliding in his palm.

It seemed to be writing something, but Qi Qian couldn't understand it.

After he finished telling Hai Tu what he had to explain, the director bid farewell, and before leaving, his eyes fell on the cake on the table.

"Qiansen's cakes are hard to buy." The director passed by that cake shop once, and was startled by the long flow of people outside. Since then, he has been deeply impressed by this cake shop.

While thinking about the wink of this new assistant, he said to Haitu, "It doesn't matter if you eat. You can control it. If you are overweight, you won't be able to be photographed."

Hai Tu wished that he would disappear sooner, so naturally he echoed his words and sent the director away.

He closed the door, and ran back in three steps and two parts. Halfway through the run, the director came back again: "By the way, did my pen fall to you?"

"Yes, it's here." Qi Qian originally opened his hand slightly, but he quickly picked up a pen on the table and sent it to the director.

The director took it, looked at him again, and said something to let Hai Tu think about the new plot carefully, and then he really quit.

After closing the door, the director was still a little surprised. How could the assistant's actions just now be the same as when he went home and hugged his daughter?

But how is this possible... The director shook his head, feeling that he had been in the circle for a long time, thinking of something messy.

The assistant was also average in appearance, and he didn't look like a rich man in terms of clothes, and Hai Tu was not out of his mind, so he went to hang out with him.

"Scared me to death, he came in suddenly and didn't even knock!" Hai Tu patted his chest and said after Qi Qian closed the door, looking scared.

When Qi Qian came to his side, Hai Tu still pretended to be weak and fell down, as if he was touching porcelain.

"I just said I was scared to death." Qi Qian quickly caught him with his eyes and hands, put his arm around his buttocks and lifted him up, and just half-carried him onto the sofa.

Hai Tu sat upright on the sofa for a while, and muttered that it was like throwing a sack.

"You are much more expensive than a sack." Qi Qian came over, tidied up the clothes he had just messed up, and put a gauze ribbon on his head behind him: "The door was not locked just now, and I blame people for not knocking on the door."

"Who wants to get so much!" Hai Tu pulled someone's sleeves and hurriedly said, "Quick, I want to eat cake, and I have to recite my lines after eating."

After eating the cake, Hai Tu stayed in the lounge for another half an hour reciting his lines.

His memory is not bad, he roughly memorized it after reading both sides, but he thought it was strange for a person to say his lines, so he asked Qi Qian to accompany him.

Qi Qian held the flying leaf, and each played a few roles. When Hai Tu finished his lines, he followed up with the rest.

The two of them didn't match up well when they spoke their lines. Hai Tu had to sit on Qi Qian's body and held hands when reading his lines.

When Hai Tu finished reading and came to Qi Qian, he became restless again, he had to touch the man's Adam's apple to feel the tremors on it, Qi Qian took his hand down here, and he could change his hand to stick it next second .

To be honest, Qi Qian's lines are really not very good, his voice is nice, but he has no emotion when he reads the lines, and the tone is always the same.

Often after he finishes speaking, some of the emotions brewed by Haitu will dissipate.

But this is not a problem for Hai Tu, it's just the right words anyway, it's okay to have no feelings, Qi Qian's main purpose of existence is to make people pleasing to the eye.

However, no matter how enjoyable it is, you have to go out obediently when it's time to work.

Hai Tu held on to the last moment before reluctantly pulling Qi Qian out.After going out, let the makeup artist touch up the makeup, and communicate with other actors at the last time.

The director was in a hurry to notify. Some people were not ready, and when they got to their seats, things went wrong, and some time was delayed.

Qi Qian stood beside him, looking at the venue without blinking. Everyone said that men who worked hard were the most attractive, and he probably agreed with this sentence.

There was a big gap between the man who was serious about moving according to the requirements of the script and writing inscriptions to the actors next to him from time to time, and the little bastard who only knew how to act coquettishly in front of him.

"I heard from Hai Tu that you are a couple?"

Qi Qian withdrew his gaze, and the few people around him just now were gone.Glancing at Qin Tian who was coming closer, he nodded to him.

Qin Tian wanted to say something, but he swallowed it before he reached his mouth. His eyes turned back and forth between the two of them a few times, and then he said congratulations a little unwillingly.

"Thank you." Qi Qian didn't even look at him, staring at the venue and replied lightly.

"That..." After waiting for a long time, Haitu and the others were officially starting filming, and Qin Tian said again: "If there is something more important, it is better for you to say it. After all, between monsters, there are sometimes ideas." There's a big difference."

He lowered his head and chuckled, with a hint of sarcasm in his voice: "That kind of decision made privately for your own good may disgust the other party for decades."

Qi Qian only found out about the target's race the day before yesterday, but seeing someone of the same race today, he couldn't help but look him up curiously.

But that's all, no matter whether Qin Tian is kind or malicious, he doesn't like others to dictate his feelings.

He said, "Thank you, Mr. Qin, for your suggestion, but the relationship between me and Haitu should be different from yours, so you don't need to worry about Mr. Qin."

Qin Tian stared at his palm, his eyes were a little distracted, and after a while he sighed softly: "That's good."