In today's play, Lu Qian tried Diao Weiya for the first time, but fortunately, it's not a play, it's still tolerable, it's just this thing... stuck and uncomfortable.

Lu Qian was lowered from mid-air, and at first he couldn't balance. He was dizzy and nauseous in the air, and he slowly recovered when he really stepped on the ground.

"Lu Qian, are you okay?"

The one who is talking is playing a "Xiao Zhuo" in Godhead who has made her own tragedy because of her personality. She is a Tibetan girl. Lu Qian doesn't know her name, but only knows that she is also a newcomer, so everyone calls her "Xiao Zhuo".

The first half of this play is all about the story in Dashan. Song Chen didn't want to use stars familiar to the audience to act Dashan, so he chose newcomers and some unknown old actors.

The second half of the city was played by Shen Yilai, a first-line actor in the showbiz. However, his role was still in the future, so he didn't join the crew so early.

"It's okay." Lu Qian took a sip of water, suppressed the desire to vomit, and smiled at Xiao Zhuo, "Thank you."

"Lu Qian, you rest first." Song Chen turned to look at him, "Next game!"

Lu Qian rested next to him for a while, and then received a courier call, saying that he had arrived at the hotel and asked him to sign for it.

It should be from He Peng.

He reckoned that it would take a while here, and he should have time to go back to the hotel, so he told the field manager to go back first.

The hotel is not far from the film crew. After Lu Qian signed for the receipt and moved the large box of snacks to the room, he couldn't help but squinted his eyes when he looked at the "He Peng" on the sender column on the courier slip.

He carefully cut the courier slip, folded it in half and put it in his backpack.

Just after finishing these things, the phone rang, and it was Yu Ci calling.

Lu Qian raised one eyebrow, answered the phone, and yelled, "Hey, son Zei!"

"Hey, we are about to start school here, and you are still traveling, so I called to express my dissatisfaction."

With such a distance, even Yu Ci's dog's voice sounded amiable, Lu Qian snorted: "You will cry and call your mother within three days after you come here."

Yu Ci obviously didn't believe it: "Then you didn't blow it up, Xiaobawang? By the way, when will you be free? We plan to come and play for a few days as part of the Transformation Meter."

"No time." Lu Qian said the truth, and laughed again, "I really don't have time, my dark circles have come out."

"Then you... That boyfriend, you have to see him for such a long time?"

"Oh, he came over tonight, resign, you and his status are not the same." Lu Qian said with a smile.

Furious at Yu Ci, he cursed angrily and then hung up the phone.

After a while, another WeChat message came: We will come over on your birthday!Arrange it for me!

Lu Qian's birthday is on April 4, and there is still more than a month left.

The scene in the afternoon temporarily changed the scene that originally needed to hang on to the wire, and changed it to a normal dialogue scene. It is said that the part of the wire will be filmed in a few days.

Lu Qian quietly breathed a sigh of relief. If he hangs on Wia for another afternoon, he will definitely vomit, and He Peng will be worried when he sees that his face is not good.

He likes that He Peng cares about him, but he doesn't want to let He Peng worry about him, and it is still in such a situation that it is difficult to see each other.

"Card!"

The shooting in the afternoon is over, and Lu Qian doesn't need to participate in the evening play. He usually stays on the set at this time. After all, seeing how other people act is very helpful.

But today is different.

He Peng is coming today!

Lu Qian was jumping while walking, and found a tissue to wipe off the makeup on his face, changed back to his own clothes, white clothes and black pants, and ran out of the set cheerfully.

Almost bumped into Song Chen at the corner.

"Go back today?" Song Chen glanced at him.

"Well, I'm sorry, Director Song, my brother is here, so I'll go back today." Lu Qian stopped.

"You two brothers have a good relationship, go ahead, don't be late tomorrow." Song Chen said with a smile.

Lu Qian was in a good mood, and was so happy that he stood at attention and gave him a non-standard salute: "Thank you, Director Song!"

The boy's eyebrows were curved, his whole body was beaming with joy, and he stood upright, like a newborn and tough young poplar.

Song Chen has always distinguished that aspect of the relationship very clearly. When he first saw Lu Qian, he just thought that the child was good-looking and suitable for this drama, and he was not sure when the other redundant feelings sprang up.

I just think that such a serious and positive appearance every day is very pleasing.

Lu Qian received a call from He Peng not far away.

"I'm here, I'm here, I'm here!" Lu Qian shouted while running.

Song Chen smiled again when he heard the enthusiastic voice behind him, Lu Qian is indeed a very happy treasure.

Driven by his excitement, He Peng also said: "Slow down, slow down, I'm heading in your direction, don't worry."

"I'm so anxious! I haven't seen you for more than ten days!"

The wind is blowing in my ears, and the mountain road that used to be very cold is also very warm today, and my blood is boiling.

He Peng laughed quite loudly on the other end: "It's been a waste of video for so many days."

"The video doesn't count, this one is the living He Peng!"

"He Peng is alive in the video." He Peng said, "Hey, slow down, I can already hear your voice, it should be very close."

"Ahhhhhh! He Peng, here I come!"

He ran up the small slope ahead, and saw He Peng, who hadn't seen him for more than ten days, looked even more handsome.

The surrounding area is overgrown with weeds, misty in winter, and a few wisps of white smoke rise from the top of the old chimneys in the village. It is the villagers who are cooking dinner, and the endless sunset glow is behind their heads.

He Peng looked at him and laughed, stood still and opened his arms.

A few meters away, Lu Qian rushed over with his arms open, and hung directly on He Peng's body, his arms tightly wrapped around his neck, and then he said "mua" and kissed him hard on the face in one go.

He Peng was hit by him and took two steps backwards, pinched his thighs with both hands to support him, and was kissed firmly again, it can even be said to be sucked.

"Ah..." He Peng sighed.

This was the first time they had kissed outside in broad daylight. This kind of open and unscrupulous kiss, which had not been seen for many days, was more refreshing than ever.

He Peng also kissed back, on the lips.

It's crazy.

"I miss you so much! He Peng!" Lu Qian hung on him, grabbing his neck and shaking.

He Peng smiled lightly: "Then why don't you sing a song to relieve your excitement?"

Lu Qian tried to bite down on He Peng's side neck again, but was pulled back by his hair, and He Peng slapped him on the ass.

"Be careful, a kid will come out later, don't spoil him."

Lu Qian snorted, and jumped off him reluctantly: "I have walked this road dozens of times, and there is not even a ghost."

"Your hair." He Peng tugged at the little chirp tied up on top of Lu Qian's head, "Did it grow a lot?"

"On the first day, the hair was picked up, and when I put it down, I could reach my chin. It was a mess. I met a little boy here last time. After looking at me for a long time, I didn't know whether to call him brother or sister. I was so angry——Later I It's tied up in the next play."

He Peng smiled lightly: "Well, I found a little boyfriend and got a beautiful girl as a gift."

"Get out!" Lu Qian pinched him.

"Let's go back to the hotel first, and see how sweaty you are, it's winter."

"Okay." Lu Qian raised his hand and wiped it casually with his sleeve, "I sweated when I ran over just now."

The two strolled back to the hotel, Lu Qian washed his face and washed his hair again, his soft black hair stuck to his cheeks, making him look fairer, with a bit of unrestrained artist taste, and a bit of wildness.

"I'll do it." He Peng took the towel from his hand and wiped his hair, "It's the first time for me to wipe such long hair for someone."

"Huh?" Lu Qian raised his head and opened his eyes, "Is that someone's short hair?"

"Yes." He Peng smiled, "I wiped it for you when I was a child."

"Ah, I don't remember, when did it happen?" Lu Qian was surprised.

"When you were in elementary school, you stayed in my room every day, and even took down the lights in my room."

The towel almost absorbed the water from his hair, so He Peng changed the hair dryer to blow his hair, and the hair was tangled between his fingers.

Lu Qian pushed his hair back and smiled for a while: "I have an impression of this, and it seems to have pissed you off."

He Peng sighed: "No, I just don't like children very much, especially those who are as skinny as you were when you were young."

For some reason, Lu Qian has grown up a bit, and he is still skinny, but he likes him very much.

Lu Qian nodded generously: "It's okay, neither of us can have children."

After blowing his hair, Lu Qian combed his hair into Jiujiu as usual, and put on a hat, Jiujiu protruding from behind.

"Go, let's take you outside to play for a while."

It's completely dark, but it's only seven o'clock. There are no entertainment facilities in this mountainous area. The only leisure items are the old equipment in the park next to it. Every time after dinner, many women and children gather together. Lu Qian has seen it several times.

"Do you know what is the most interesting thing about this kind of place?" Lu Qian asked as if offering a treasure.

"what?"

Lu Qian snapped his fingers, pointed in one direction and said, "Barbecue, outdoor, I've been wanting to go for a long time but have no time."

Starry skies, boyfriends, BBQ, beer.

Delicious.

Lu Qian ordered a lot of beef and mutton, as well as vegetables, mushrooms, chicken wings and sausages. It was the first time that the owner of the barbecue stall saw such a rich customer, so he happily moved the wood for the two of them. Tables and plastic stools to the open space outside.

"You are here looking for filming, this actor is really good-looking!" said the boss.

Lu Qian pointed to He Peng and said, "He is not, he is naturally handsome."

"Hey! She's prettier than the rest of us!" said the boss.

Lu Qian smiled: "The different ones look good, and they are all good."

The boss smiled and left.

Lu Qian opened two bottles of beer and poured them for himself and He Peng. This time, He Peng didn't say that he was drinking. He leaned on the plastic chair and watched his movements with his chest folded.

The wine foamed out and wet the fingernails, Lu Qianfang licked it casually, picked up the glass and hit his glass.

"To my boyfriend," he said.

He Peng raised his eyes: "What do you respect?"

"Respect my boyfriend for being able to be with his boyfriend all the time!" It's a mouthful, but it's true.

He Peng chuckled, and touched Lu Qian's cup with his cup: "Then I wish the same."

After finishing speaking, the two held the glasses and poured all the beer down their throats.

After eating the barbecue, the two wandered back to the hotel.

The night here is very quiet. Standing on the ground, you can hear the sound of wind and leaves very clearly. You can see the stars when you look up, and the dirt when you look down. Even the heartbeat vibrates more vigorously, rubbing against the chest tremor.

"I'm so full, I'll probably gain weight tomorrow." Lu Qian rubbed his stomach and said.

"Have you lost a few catties since you came here?" He Peng glanced at him.

"I don't know. I didn't weigh myself. I should have lost a few pounds." Lu Qian shrugged nonchalantly.

Entering the hotel, the two walked up the spiral staircase to the second floor, and met Song Chen who had just walked out of the room.

"Director Song." Lu Qian greeted him, and He Peng on the side also looked up at him and nodded.

"Lu Qian, I just came back. This is your brother." Song Chen looked at He Peng, and it was obvious that his attire and temperament were either rich or expensive, "Hello, Song Chen."

He Peng shook hands with him: "He Peng, Qianqian, please take care of me."

"Dive."

Lu Qian was happy.

Song Chen slightly narrowed his eyes.

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