I'm super delicate

"The flight ticket has been booked, and the seat is next to yours; the hotel Emi has also contacted to share a suite with you." He Chi stood behind Xi Changlin, bent down, and handed him a cup of warm juice.

"Sir, do you want to do this?" Xi Changlin held the juice in his hands, stretched his legs, and said, "Your family has a big business, and you have a lot of things to do every day, so you don't have to run around with me. "

"I've already made arrangements for the company. Even if I don't go for half a year, there won't be any problems. As for home..." He Chi paused, dragged another lazy sofa and sat on Xi Changlin Beside him, he hooked the man's finger, and then continued: "There is still someone missing in the family, I am very worried, so I want to find it quickly."

The corners of Xi Changlin's lips hooked slightly, and then he lowered his face in an instant, making a serious expression: "Stop, Mr. He, stop your earthy love talk."

He Chi snorted softly, his voice was cool, "If I don't stay by your side, who knows if I won't be able to find you the next day."

"You weren't here a few days ago, and I didn't run away." Xi Changlin was very dissatisfied with He Chi's words, so he picked up the juice glass with one hand, flicked his middle finger, and flicked the latter's finger away.

He Chi stretched out his hand again unrelentingly: "I don't like you playing tricks on Shi Luo, and I don't like you flirting with Lou Yang all day long."

There was no time when He Chi didn't say anything before, it was Xi Changlin who used two fingers to move around on He Chi's arm from time to time, like a little man walking, but now the positions were reversed, and the person doing the tricks became He Chi Late.

When he said this, his long eyelashes were slightly drawn, and his blue eyes were lowered, covering up his sorrow and dissatisfaction, and his voice was soft, as if he was talking to himself.

Xi Changlin resisted the urge to compare the "small beep beep" emoji with He Chi, stared sideways at He Chi for a few seconds, half-closed his eyes and asked, "Why did I hook up with Lou Yang?"

"It's just a two-person sword dance that takes less than half a minute. Is it necessary to practice every day?" He Chi raised his eyebrows.

"I don't want to think about who is behind the scenes and asked the director to add the scene to me." Xi Changlin took a sip of the juice and put it down, nestled deeper into the beanbag sofa, and then kicked He Chi's calf, "If you don't work hard Practice more, I will not be the only one who will make a fool of myself, I am not just for myself."

He Chi raised his hand to grab Xi Changlin's protruding leg, moved it inch by inch, and half-hugged him into his arms, "Although it takes three minutes to be on stage and ten years of practice offstage, but what can be learned in a few minutes, Do you still need to pretend to work hard?"

"Who's pretending?" Xi Changlin rolled his eyes angrily, and wanted to retreat, but once he sat on a soft and comfortable thing like a beanbag sofa, he basically lost his fighting spirit, so he twisted his arms and legs. After getting no results, he simply stopped avoiding, closed his eyes and turned his head, not looking at He Chi.

Xi Changlin said again: "We are rehearsing seriously, and we only practice for 10 minutes a day, a total of three days, and the total is only one hour. Do you want to be so stingy?"

"I'm just stingy, I wish I could lock you up and show it to me alone." He Chi rubbed the tip of his nose against Xi Changlin's face, then buried his face in the crest of his neck, and whispered.

"Go to sleep, anything can come true in your dreams." Xi Changlin raised his hand and pushed the person on him, but He Chi grabbed his paw and clasped it tightly.

Xi Changlin said "Hello".

He Chi: "I'm making progress in the open and aboveboard."

Xi Changlin: "..." This person is getting more and more shameless.

Since he had to take the morning flight the next day, it was only nine o'clock in the evening, and He Chi confiscated all entertainment on his phone and tablet, and Xi Changlin rushed back to his room to sleep.

Of course Xi Changlin was not so obedient, he took a shower slowly, blew on his hair for a few minutes, took out a book with an interesting name from the bookshelf, and then turned off the headlights in the bedroom, leaving only a small bedside lamp. lamp.

From the outside, it looks very seamless.

But his opponent was He Chi, who made tactical rounds.

He knocked on the door first, but Xi Changlin didn't answer, and then he heard the rustling footsteps gradually going away.

Then about 10 minutes later, the person used props to come outside Xi Changlin's room again, and found a spare key - the door lock was unlocked with a click, and Xi Changlin had no time to throw away the book and pretend to be sleeping, and was caught.

Within 3 minutes, the books on the bookshelf, including anything that Xi Changlin could play with in the room, were moved out by He Chi.

"Come here and dry your hair." He Chi took out the hair dryer, connected it to the power source, and said to Xi Changlin with a frozen face.

Xi Changlin moved over reluctantly, and said slowly, "Chichi, if you want to live a better life, you need to smile more and be tolerant of things."

"I'm not tolerant enough for you?" He Chi raised half of his brows, pressed Xi Changlin's shoulders to make him sit with his back to him, pressed the hair dryer switch, and pointed it at Xi Changlin's head with a bang.

The young man couldn't help but dodged forward for a while, as if being blown away by the wind, and then was dragged back.

He Chi has always massaged acupuncture points on Xi Changlin's head when he was helping Xi Changlin dry his hair, and he was very skilled.Xi Changlin quickly closed his eyes in comfort and moved his head forward. He Chi had to move to the opposite side of this man and let him sleep on his shoulder.

The wind blew for nearly 10 minutes, and when it was turned off, the young man was already sound asleep, breathing gently and evenly.He Chi carried him to the bed, covered him with the quilt, and sat by him for a while before leaving.

In the early morning of the next day, the first bird chirping sounded, Mr. Housekeeper woke up, and prepared the two suitcases packed last night at the entrance.

The first flight from Pinghai City to Ninghai City was at 10:[-] in the morning, and check-in was closed [-] minutes before departure. In other words, they had to arrive at the airport before [-]:[-].

At 06:30, Xi Changlin was picked up from the bed by He Chi.He Chi dressed him like a puppet, and then stuffed him into the back seat of the car.

Except for some actors who asked for leave, all the crew of "Magic Day" took this morning flight to Ninghai City.Director Qin wanted to catch the golden time of National Day, so the shooting process was very urgent, and there was almost no room for rest.

After getting out of the car, Xi Changlin followed He Chi like a wandering soul, greeted Director Qin in a daze in the waiting hall, and then retreated into the sofa.

"It's really spring sleepy, autumn exhausted, summer napping, sleepless winter March?" He Chi took the yogurt handed by Emi, inserted a straw, and was about to hand it to Xi Changlin, but when he turned his head, he fell down again.

Xi Changlin didn't talk in his sleep after falling asleep, so naturally he wouldn't answer him.

Although Ninghai City and Pinghai City have similar names, their geography and climate are very different.Ninghai City is located in the mountains in the southwest, with high altitude and low temperature. Even in summer, it is extremely cool and rainy. However, in sunny weather, the ultraviolet rays are very strong, and if you don't pay attention, you will get sunburned.

What they encountered was a sunny day. Before getting off the plane, He Chi finally woke up Xi Changlin by applying sunscreen.

"Is it coming?" Xi Changlin took off the blindfold, his dark eyes were full of confusion, and his voice was soft and hoarse.

He Chi lowered his head and glanced at his watch: "It's almost there, there are about twenty minutes left."

The young man said "Oh", calculated it, and said, "Then it's ten o'clock now?"

"Yes, do you have something to do at ten o'clock?" He Chi asked.

"No, I just asked." Xi Changlin shook his head slowly, just as He Chi's finger poked his face, and the milky white cream that hadn't been wiped off instantly spread out horizontally.

He Chi laughed, pushed the cream off Xi Changlin's other cheek, and said "flower cat".

Xi Changlin raised his eyelids and lowered them, too lazy to argue with this gentleman.

"You haven't been back to Ninghai City for two or three years, right?" He Chi asked after rubbing Xi Changlin's face several times until the sunscreen was evenly applied.

Xi Changlin was almost awake. Hearing this, he bent his lips and smiled, but the smile in his eyes was very faint, "It's not just two or three years? I have to check it out after getting off the plane. How do I get to the Guan family's mansion?" .”

"The Guan family is careful every time they make a move, and they go there in a fair manner. I guess they dare not do it." He Chi put the sunscreen into Xi Changlin's bag, twirled his fingers a few times, and said, "Would you like to pick one?" Is the day officially coming to visit?"

"Although I still don't know who is the Guan family who doesn't like me, but the members of their family are all sanctimonious hypocrites. They are elegant and noble on the surface, but they live like ghosts behind their backs." Xi Changlin's voice gradually softened. Leng, with a slightly sinister smile, "I'm good at catching this kind of ghost."

He Chi laughed, and pushed the juice that he asked the flight attendant about ten minutes ago to Xi Changlin's hand, "No one to suspect?"

"Of course those two little idiots of the Guan family, my two 'brothers'." Xi Changlin put his index finger on He Chi's, moved it away from his juice, and said with a smile, "But officially The visit needs to be delayed by a day or two, I was very tired after flying here, and I have to take makeup photos later, it is too hard."

"Yes, our Xi Miao is very delicate, the kind that charges for two hours and talks for five minutes, and the battery life is extremely low." The arc of He Chi's eyes deepened, and his face changed when he saw Xi Changlin, and the conversation suddenly changed, " Then I will ask Emi to say hello, and I will visit Mr. and Mrs. Guan two days later."

"You want to go too." Xi Changlin bumped He Chi's finger with his finger, finished speaking angrily, and then sighed, "Yes, after all, if it's just me, they probably won't even open the door. Once they don't open the door , what will happen is somewhat unpredictable.”

He Chi smiled softly: "Why, you still plan to blow up the door? I support you. All the labor and material costs will be charged to me, and I will bear the burden for you if there are any casualties."

"Thank you so much." Xi Changlin muttered.

After getting off the plane, the bus went directly to the Ninghai City Film and Television Base, and all aspects were fully arranged. It was past noon.The life producer Zhang Luo invited everyone to have dinner, and after dozens of people on the crew took a break, the second phase of "Magic Sun" filming began.

This is not He Chi's private territory, Xi Changlin doesn't get much preferential treatment, but after all, it is a professional film and television base, dressing room, props room, etc. are much more sophisticated than Diancui Building, and they are also more durable, not as full of antiques as there. , can't be bumped.

Together, the stylist and the make-up artist took out Xi Changlin's oiran suit and hung it in an empty dressing room.

"I'll go there first, are you going back to the hotel?" Xi Changlin asked He Chi while walking towards the dressing room.

The boss glanced at him lightly and said, "I'll be your assistant."

"Mr. Investor, you will make the staff feel nervous when you are here." Xi Changlin opened the door of the dressing room, turned around, raised his hand to hold He Chi who wanted to follow, and said in a serious tone, "This is the same as the self-study class." It’s like there is a teacher coming to patrol the hall, let the children go, sir.”

"If you don't tell me, not many people know my identity." He Chi was serious, "And Jia Guoping was sent away by you, so it's not convenient for you to be here alone."

Xi Changlin: "It won't be a situation where you can't get up and down under pressure, and you can only be fed water and food. What's the inconvenience for me alone?"

"..." He Chi choked on this metaphor for a moment, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Have you ever imagined this kind of situation?"

"Thank you, I just said it casually, you can go, goodbye, I won't see you off!" Xi Changlin slapped He Chi lightly on the forehead, then stepped back quickly, and slapped the door.

When he turned his head, he saw that the makeup artist and the stylist were standing at attention, with their backs straight, and they almost waved their hands and walked a goose step on the playground.

"Relax." Xi Changlin couldn't hold back, and said these two words.

As if the ice had been broken, the movements of the two ladies gradually returned to normal. One of them looked behind Xi Changlin, then pulled Xi Changlin to the side away from the door, lowered his voice, and asked, "Xiao Lin, you and this Director He...can you disclose it?"

Another person came over.

Xi Changlin raised his eyebrows inconspicuously, and then smiled obediently: "What do you think?"

The makeup artist gestured, "It doesn't look like that... Could it be that?"

The two "that" refer to different meanings, and the tone of speech is also different. Xi Changlin shrugged and understood, but he still couldn't help teasing the two ladies: "Which kind is that?"

"It's that kind..." Miss makeup artist gestured again, then pulled the lady stylist next to her, put her arms around her waist and kissed her on the face, said: "That's it, of course we are not like that ..."

Xi Changlin was so teased that he burst out laughing, when there was a soft sound behind him, and when he looked back, it was indeed He Chi who asked someone to open the door of the dressing room with a spare key.

The make-up artist and the stylist stood at attention again and fell silent.

"Chichi, I said that you will make the staff very nervous when you come here." Xi Changlin sighed slightly, walked over to take off the gorgeous crimson oiran outfit, and pretended to change clothes.

"I'll help you." He Chi said casually, followed behind Xi Changlin, and then closed the curtain with a clatter.

Xi Changlin would not deny He Chi face in front of others, so he gave him a helpless look.

"Good." He Chi rubbed his head.

"Stretch out your hand." Xi Changlin said coldly.

He Chi Yiyan stretched out his hand, and the young man hung the crimson costume in his arms, and moved him to turn around, becoming a hanger with his back facing him.

"It's not that I haven't seen it." He Chi said with a low smile.

"Don't talk about the hanger." Xi Changlin unbuttoned his shirt, took it off quickly, and hung it on He Chi's other hand.

These costumes of Xi Changlin are all famous for their conservativeness, and they are beautiful, but they lack a sense of temptation, but once they are on the body, the charm of seductive reverie and seductive exploration will be exuded. Flowing from the waist, it ends in gorgeous epaulets.

Toba and Bojin were only a few centimeters away from the white chin, and they turned their heads, hiding a half-covered smell of still hugging the pipa.

When the lights in the film and television base were turned off, and only the glazed lanterns on the promenade of Yuxianlou were swaying in the wind, illuminating the enchanting charm hidden in the depths of the night, the seductive feeling that seemed to be there was almost driving people crazy.

A red dress was blown up by the wind, the slender white hands hugged the Changqin in her arms tightly, the dark eyes looked straight ahead indifferently, the tails of the eyes were hooked up, the water was flushed, and the elegance and charm were revealed silently.

The oiran walks from one end of the corridor to the other, and the star-like lanterns reflect his infinite charm.

After a few seconds, as if aware of the gaze from outside the building, Xi Changlin tilted his head slightly, lowered his eyes and glanced somewhere, then raised his chin, pulled the corners of his lips slowly, and smiled like The spring flowers brushing across the water are passionate, but looking deeper, there is an unspeakable provocation hidden.

This glance was only for a moment, and Hua Kui quickly turned his head, and continued to move forward slowly, turning the corner.

Card--

The makeup photo and the crew's first scene at the Ninghai City Film and Television Base were completed at the same time. Sitting behind the monitor monitor, holding a cup of Dahongpao, Director Qin said to Du Qi, who was standing beside him: "When it is finished in the later stage, it will be repaired." This photo with fixed makeup is sent out, there is no need to add any words, just write 'acting as Xi Changlin'."

Du Qi nodded and stepped on high heels to communicate with the cameraman in charge of taking pictures.

He Chi stood in a dark corner, with the bag that Xi Changlin used to hang on his left arm, and the man's gray and fat water glass in his right hand. His posture was no different from that of other assistants, but the aura exuded around him made people dare not approach him. .

This afternoon is basically Xi Changlin's play. As he said, he really worked hard on the first day he arrived here.However, for the role of Yi Qingbo, the total number of scenes is not many. After Xi Changlin learned to find a seat, he basically played every scene once. After finishing this afternoon, it means that it is almost over.

There are only two remaining scenes, the death of Yi Qingbo, and the sword dance with Yi Qingbo and Mu Xibei on a moonlit night.

Xi Changlin finished his part, greeted Director Qin, and left the film and television city with He Chi.

The weather here in Ninghai City is extremely unstable, and the four seasons are played randomly within a day. It is still sunny in the morning, but it gets dark in the afternoon. In the evening, there is a strong wind, which almost blows passers-by away.

Xi Changlin was standing at the door with an umbrella, holding the umbrella while talking to He Chi, but whoever didn't pay attention, the umbrella in his hand was blown away by the passing wind.

He couldn't help laughing: "The wind here seems to be so violent all the time, maybe you shouldn't hold an umbrella?"

"It should be like this. God wants to exercise your ability to block the wind with your face." He Chi nodded seriously, but after finishing speaking, he took a new umbrella from Emi and held it in front of Xi Changlin.

"Don't do this, your complaints are easily rejected." Xi Changlin turned his head and glared at him.

He Chi: "You don't like it if you say anything else."

Xi Changlin bent his eyes and smiled: "Then you should stop talking and be a quiet, walking clothes hanger."

The man raised his eyebrows: "The one that also has the function of holding an umbrella?"

Xi Changlin nodded, and walked out side by side with He Chi. After a while, he gave a name: "It can be regarded as a comprehensive service robot."

He Chi snorted coldly, grabbed Xi Changlin's shoulders, and completely protected him under the umbrella.

Almost all the shops on the street had their doors closed tightly, and the road was cold. Except for a few pedestrians in a hurry, there were only various lost items rolling around.

The three of them walked to the parking place with difficulty. He Chi was a little careless when closing the umbrella, but the wind gust swept up and the umbrella also rushed into the sky.

Xi Changlin and Emi kept their heads up in unison, followed the umbrella with their eyes, and looked down at He Chi when they could no longer see it.

The man opened the car door for Xi Changlin, raised his chin angrily, and said, "Go in, don't stand here and blow the wind."

"Comprehensive service robot, you have neglected your duties. Also, did you take those two umbrellas from the car before? One hundred thousand yuan each." Xi Changlin said quietly.

He Chi raised his face: "Even if I get blown away another seventeen or eight times, I can still support you."

Xi Changlin got into this pitch-black Rolls-Royce after drawing out another "Oh".

The rain fell on the way back to the hotel, and the sound of hitting the roof of the car was crisp. Xi Changlin stared outside through the glass, pressed down the window quickly, and stretched out his hand.

Big raindrops fell into the palm of the hand, and instantly wet the whole arm, the coolness penetrated into the bone marrow, and Xi Changlin couldn't help shivering.

"Baby, what do you want to do?" He Chi raised his head from the computer, frowned and looked at Xi Changlin.

The latter gave an address instead.

Before He Chi said anything, Emi, who was driving ahead, had already planned a route and said, "It will take at least an hour and a half to get there."

Xi Changlin looked out the window, opened and closed his lips a few times, hesitated to speak, and finally said to He Chi: "Do you have anything else tonight? Come with me if you have nothing to do."

He Chi closed the computer without hesitation, "Of course it's fine, but you put your hands in first."

The downpour-like rain lasted only one hour. When the Rolls-Royce stopped steadily in the night, the sky had already cleared up, and the dark clouds were blown away by the wind, revealing a little bit of starlight.

Xi Changlin got out of the car, stood beside the slightly muddy road, and looked at a villa diagonally opposite.

The vines are densely woven on the wall, and the branches and leaves shake in the cool wind after the rain. There is light from the windows on the second floor, and someone can be vaguely seen at the desk.

Not long after, a silver-gray Mercedes-Benz drove over from the other side of the road, and it was parked at the entrance of the villa. The driver got out of the car, and the people on the second floor quickly rushed downstairs. man with a hug.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the wind is blowing, the trees are full of shadows, and the moon shadow and starlight are very sparse.

Xi Changlin suddenly raised his chin in that direction, and said softly, "We used to live there. Me, grandpa, and mother."