Perfect Divorce [Entertainment]

Yuan Xingzhou was struck by lightning, his eyes widened and he turned his head very slowly... Sure enough, a beautiful face appeared behind the camera.

Ye Huai was quite proud, raised his eyebrows at Yuan Xingzhou, and the trainees in the back suddenly booed again.

Yuan Xingzhou's face turned red immediately, and his eyes widened in shock: "Why are you here?",

"Why can't I come?" Ye Huai hid behind the camera and said with a smile, "I'm the tutor's family member! The program team specially sent me to supervise the work."

Yuan Xingzhou looked at him suspiciously. Ye Huaineng must have colluded with the program crew to sneak in.Could it be tricky here?

However, the cameras were all on, so he couldn't ask casually if he had something to say.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Ye Huai felt a little unhappy, looked at him and asked, "Teacher Yuan doesn't want me to come?"

"How could it be!" Yuan Xingzhou couldn't laugh or cry, stretched out his hand to pat him, "...don't make trouble."

"Ye Huai is the flight of this episode." The other cameraman finally couldn't help talking, and greeted Yuan Xingzhou again, "Hello, Teacher Yuan."

Yuan Xingzhou looked up and was startled.

Where is the staff of the other camera? It's obviously Fu Sheng!

Yuan Xingzhou went to shake hands with Fu Sheng again.

A staff member came from behind and took the machine over. Fu Sheng and Ye Huai let it go with a smile, and walked aside with Yuan Xingzhou.

"Is Teacher Fu also a guest?" Yuan Xingzhou was shocked, "I didn't realize it was you at all just now."

"Of course I can't hear it anymore." Fu Sheng changed his voice and said in Crayon Shin-chan's tone, "There are so many little brothers..."

Yuan Xingzhou: "..."

The little brothers didn't know what the actor was talking about. Seeing him looking towards the training area, they all got busy nervously, trying to impress them.

However, Fu Sheng did not come to participate in the show.

His cousin is also one of the contestants, and Fu Sheng came over to cheer on his cousin.Ye Huai was on this flight, and was supposed to show up tomorrow, but he was impatient and arrived half a day earlier than Yuan Xingzhou.

When the two met in the afternoon, they felt very surprised, and got together to chat about filming.Hearing that Ye Huai took over the new play and acted with Han Chuan again, Fu Sheng immediately felt sympathetic.

"Han Chuan..." Fu Sheng said, "It's not easy to get along with. When he was in school, he was the hardest-working one in our class. It wasn't very good, and he was very dissatisfied, thinking that the teacher was shady. Later, when he came out to film, it was the same..."

Ye Huai: "..."

"...There is still some hatred for the rich." Fu Sheng said, "But we haven't contacted each other since we graduated. Now that he has won the award, he has survived. It may be different from before."

But Ye Huai knew that if it was really different, Fu Sheng would not remind himself.Everyone is in this industry. Although the two of them have no contact, they have so many social circles in common, so it is not difficult to understand the situation.

"It's all right for you to run outside right after turning on the machine?" Fu Sheng crossed his legs and asked cheerfully.

Ye Huai came all the time, and said: "It's okay, my show is in the back. I have to come and see my wife first, and let the little wolf dogs in the room know that I am watching them."

"You have to keep an eye on it." Fu Sheng didn't comfort him, but gloated, "My cousin said that Xingzhou is the mentor everyone is most looking forward to, and there are some people who are his fans."

Ye Huai: "..."

"Sing, dance, have a meal with the tutor... Feel the charm of the tutor's personality up close." Fu Sheng looked fascinated, and said, "You said that the youthful atmosphere in the room is really very pleasant. It's exciting."

Yuan Xingzhou didn't know that Fu Sheng had dug a hole for him, seeing Fu Sheng present at the moment, he thought that the other party could liven up the atmosphere.As a result, Fu Sheng pointed to his cousin and asked him to take extra care, then he stood aside and prepared to eat melons.

Yuan Xingzhou: "..."

"Interview Teacher Yuan." Ye Huai held a piece of paper in his hand, rolled it into a microphone, and asked him pretendingly: "At this moment, facing so many young contestants, how do you feel now?"

The camera was right behind, and Yuan Xingzhou was wearing a mic. He didn't dare to talk nonsense at all, so he could only say in a normal manner: "What do you think, I'm looking forward to tomorrow's performance..."

With his back to the camera, Ye Huai raised his eyebrows to look at him, then rolled his gorgeous white eyes, pursed his lips in disgust.

Yuan Xingzhou: "..."

Yuan Xingzhou almost burst out laughing, so he could only hold it back.

"Is there any more?" Ye Huai asked.

"...Also," Yuan Xingzhou said, "They are all too serious. It is almost eleven o'clock now, and they are still practicing..."

Although it was a tidbit, he didn't want the camera to focus on him. He turned around and took two steps towards the training area, then stepped aside and motioned for the photographer to take pictures of the trainees behind him.

Ye Huai glanced at him, then leaned over again.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, Yuan Xingzhou hid his hands behind his back and squeezed his waist viciously.

"Hiss—" Ye Huai didn't know why, but his mood seemed to improve. He lowered his voice and asked him in a drawn-out tone, "Mr. Yuan, what type of player do you like?"

Yuan Xingzhou glared at him, and then blushed.

"What type of player" was originally a joke, saying that in a certain aspect, a man has good physical strength when he is young, and he is a powerful type, rampant and invincible.

When you get older, you become a skilled type, and you don't have enough physical strength to make up for it.When I get older later, I will become a sensory type, talk about it, imagine it...

Yuan Xingzhou didn't know this at first.Until the last time we parted, he always complained that Ye Huai was too physically strong, and he didn't know how to restrain himself when he was tossing around. Ye Huai told him to let him cherish his powerful self.

The two had a laughing and joking fight, and it didn't take many days, so they were naturally impressed.

However, the conversation between the two of them in bed was okay, but now there are cameras everywhere, in front of so many people... Yuan Xingzhou's not-so-thick skin can't stand it.

He blushed, and gave Ye Huai a warning look, and then remembered that he still had wheat on him. If he didn't answer, it would be easy to make people think wrong, so he said vaguely: "I like any type."

Ye Huai said "Oh", but he didn't let go of his meaning: "Do you also like the sensitive type?"

Yuan Xingzhou: "!!!"

"Are you talking about singing or dancing?" Yuan Xingzhou glared at him again, threatening silently, but said in a gentle tone, "Of course dancing is for the power type. For singing, the feeling type is rare, but if you can grasp it Good mood, that is very good. Of course, different types have their own advantages, and my personal preferences will not affect the judgment given.”

"That's it..." Ye Huai nodded solemnly, and looked towards the field, "The movement must have a sense of strength, and the voice must have a sense of emotion."

Yuan Xingzhou: "..."

Yuan Xingzhou looked at him suspiciously, always feeling that this man was driving.

And Ye Huai's excited look made people have to be wary of this person asking anything else.

Fortunately, the little assistant was worried that he hadn't finished his meal, so he came to pick him up immediately after the hotel arranged for the meal delivery, and Yuan Xingzhou heaved a sigh of relief.

He walked out with Ye Huai, smiling and greeting the staff all the way, but when the two of them got into the car, they immediately turned their faces.

"It's too much!" Yuan Xingzhou said angrily, "I'm here to be a teacher! What are you asking!"

"I know, Teacher Yuan." Ye Huai said innocently, "Is there something wrong with my question?"

Yuan Xingzhou: "..."

"You need strength in your movements, and emotions in your voice." Ye Huai flipped his hair and said seriously to him, "I remember what Teacher Yuan taught."

Yuan Xingzhou: "..."

Yuan Xingzhou was nervous just now, but when he relaxed now, he realized that Ye Huai's hair was a little short, and his bangs were puffed up like those children, and they hung down naturally, looking like a student in his twenties.

He was wearing a white sportswear again, with the zipper pulled up to the neckline, and the long legs were stretched out at the moment, which made one wonder which school's school grass had come out.

Ye Huai blinked at him.

Yuan Xing cursed secretly in his heart, and sat back silently, very hopelessly.

The little assistant drove him back to the hotel, and when he arrived at the front desk, he received a hint from Yuan Xingzhou.

"Open another one yourself." Yuan Xingzhou's ears were reddish, his eyes were elsewhere, and he quickly said to his assistant, "Let the hotel deliver meals to you at night, put it on the room account, and reimburse you at the end of the month."

"Okay." How could the assistant not understand this, and nodded calmly, "Brother Yuan, don't worry, I'll come back to you tomorrow at ten o'clock in the morning."

Yuan Xingzhou coughed lightly and nodded awkwardly.Then with a straight face, he followed Ye Huai into the elevator, and after reaching the floor, he swiped his card to enter the door, skipped the dining car in the living room, and went straight to the bedroom inside.

The two rolled onto the bed and kissed each other, but Yuan Xingzhou's pants could not be found.

Ye Huai's shirt was also taken off, revealing the see-through sports vest inside. He looked like a sportsman who just came off the court. The muscles on his arms were clearly lined, and his pores were sprayed with hormones...

"Teacher Yuan," Ye Huai obviously got a new interest, pressed Yuan Xingzhou's shoulder, and asked condescendingly, "Are you happy tonight?"

Yuan Xingzhou was yelled at by him, and he really had the illusion that he was a teacher, and now he was being messed with by the students, and his sense of shame was overwhelming.

He licked his mouth and turned his head, but Ye Huai turned his chin back and was forced to look at each other.

"Hmm..." Yuan Xingzhou had no choice but to reply cautiously, "I'm glad to see you here..."

Ye Huai raised his eyebrows and smiled when he heard the words, then pressed him mercilessly, and made some movements with his hands.

Yuan Xingzhou immediately wanted to bend his legs, but was held down by Ye Huai's legs.

Ye Huai's movements were a little rougher than usual, and he deliberately stimulated his sensitive areas with his nails, as if he was really an inexperienced student.However, this brought more intense stimulation to Yuan Xingzhou.

Yuan Xingzhou couldn't hold back his panting at all, and finally shouted out.

"I haven't eaten yet, Teacher Yuan," Ye Huai asked in his ear, "Can I give you the student's banana—"

Yuan Xingzhou: "..."

This is too perverted...

Yuan Xingzhou said: "Okay." The two changed their positions again, and Yuan Xingzhou sat kneeling on the bed.

Although this kind of thing is a place, once the scenario simulation is added, the feeling is indeed very different.

so cool...

Yuan Xingzhou even felt that he was many times more sensitive than usual. While enjoying it, he couldn't help crying in his heart. After doing this, how could he look at others and call him teacher...