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Song Yuan came out of Zheng Keyang's room, took a deep breath, looked around and there were some staff who seemed to be still setting up the scene, and when they saw him coming, they all greeted him politely.

Feeling a little bored, I decided to go back to my room and sleep. After all, I will start a busy day of filming tomorrow, but before I walked a few steps, a female voice came from behind.

"Mr. Song, please wait a moment." Chen Sisi shouted behind him.

Song Yuan frowned, but turned around and asked, "What's wrong? Miss Chen? Is there something wrong?"

Chen Sisi gently handed the script in his hand to Song Yuan: "I heard that Mr. Song's acting skills are very good, I thought I would like to ask some questions." After speaking, he took a few steps closer, and Song Yuan immediately smelled a A pungent perfume smell.

He took a few steps back calmly, and then said with a cold face, "I'm sorry, I've only made a few films. Mr. Zhong just won the title of best actor not long ago. I think you can ask him for advice."

When Chen Sisi heard it, she immediately thought of what Zhong Liyan said to herself before, and said softly: "Although Mr. Zhong is very famous, he is disgusting. He likes men..."

Song Yuan looked at the chattering mouth in front of him, and his tone became colder: "Leave other people's private affairs alone. Ms. Chen should recite some scripts when she has time."

These words were merciless, Chen Sisi's petite face immediately showed anger.

Before she got angry, Song Yuan turned around and left, not paying any attention to the other party's attitude.

"Pull what? What's so great, who knows what you rely on..."

Song Yuan was a little irritable, especially in the mouth of a woman like Chen Sisi, when he said about Zhong Liyan, he didn't even think about why he had such emotions.

It was getting late, Song Yuan felt even more exhausted physically and mentally after this episode, and immediately wanted to go back to sleep.

Walking back to the hotel room, I realized that there should be another person in the room.

But there was still no way, he twisted the handle and walked in.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhong Liyan wearing a nightgown, lazily leaning on the bed and reading a book. There was a fruit plate next to him, and he picked up some from time to time and put it in his mouth. Sitting on the sofa that Zhong Liyan made before, he seemed to be dozing off.

"Why didn't he leave?" Song Yuan glanced at Xiao Yu.

Zhong Liyan's face was a bit embarrassed, he took a bite of the apple, and said, "Xiao Yuyu likes to sleep like this."

Song Yuan was a little curious, Zhong Liyan had always brought him a strategizing attitude, but it was the first time he saw this slightly embarrassed expression today, and he immediately felt a little amusing.

He casually took a few clothes from the suitcase next to him, then turned and entered the bedroom.

Zhong Liyan glanced at him, then got out of bed immediately, and kicked Xiao Yu: "Hey, what about Xiao Yuyu? Take me back to sleep quickly."

Xiao Yu yelled in pain, and said in a daze, "Oh, boss, you just need to control it. You must not be used to living in the rooms of our assistants, and it will affect the next day's shooting. Why don't I go get them?" A quilt, let me separate you from each other."

"..." Zhong Liyan seemed to be thinking about it, "but my sleeping appearance... what if Song Yuan hits me?"

Xiao Yu wept silently, Boss, you also know how you sleep. He used to sleep with Zhong Liyan when he was working with him. That night, I never fell asleep, and Zhong Liyan hugged me so fast Suffocated.

"Boss, think about it, Mr. Song has such a good figure, if you hug him indifferently, it will be considered an advantage." Xiao said seriously.

"But..." Zhong Liyan subconsciously didn't want Xiao Yu to treat Song Yuan as the male star he molested before, "He works very hard, I still appreciate him."

"Boss..." Xiao Yu looked at Zhong Liyan's attitude and didn't know what the boss was thinking.

"Forget it, bring me a quilt." In the end, Xiao Yu's materiality prevailed over his spirit, and it is the kingly way that he must not make himself sleep uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Xiao Yu immediately took a quilt from the cabinet and put it on the bed, yawned and left.

Zhong Liyan rolled his eyes, and then began to fiddle with the quilt, folding it into long strips.

"What are you doing?" Song Yuan took a bath, wrapped a towel around his waist, and came out after wiping his hair.

Zhong Liyan looked back, subconsciously looked at his whole body, swallowed silently: "Nothing, fold the quilt."

Song Yuan stopped talking, and went to the suitcase to get the hair dryer. The process of bending down was even more beautiful. Zhong Liyan's eyes were fixed at once, and he subconsciously wanted to run over to touch it.

"..." The moment Song Yuan picked up the hair dryer and turned back, he saw Zhong Liyan's dull gaze, and he subconsciously felt a little cold behind him.

Zhong Liyan caught Song Yuan's sharp gaze, he turned his head immediately, and then said: "Well... I don't sleep well, this is the quilt brought by Xiao Yuyu, put one between us, the bed is quite big, you You should be able to sleep."

Song Yuan's curiosity has never dissipated. Why is Zhong Liyan so abnormal? Is it really social phobia?But he seemed to have molested a young student on a talent show before, and he seemed very enthusiastic.

But out of curiosity, Song Yuan nodded: "Yeah."

Zhong Liyan was satisfied, he put the fruit plate back on the quilt, and started to read and eat.

Not long after, Song Yuan also sat on the bed. He was a little tired, so he looked at Zhong Liyan who was still flipping through the book and said, "Aren't you... sleepy?"

Zhong Liyan was silent for a while: "Uh... go to sleep." Then he turned off the light and got into bed.

Maybe it was because he was too tired, Song Yuan soon fell into a deep sleep, but not long after, he felt a hand approaching suddenly, a certain head wrinkled, and immediately threw it away.

But the other party seemed to be getting more and more fierce. He hugged Song Yuan's neck tightly with both hands, then pressed his face against his chest, and wrapped his feet tightly around him, making Song Yuan unable to break free for a while.

"..." Xiao Yu knew what it means to have a bad sleeping posture, "Hey, hey! Zhong Liyan, wake me up."

Zhong Liyan didn't feel it at all, he moved closer and even rubbed hard.

Song Yuan's body immediately froze. He had changed his mind about Zhong Liyan, but he still couldn't accept the matter of liking men. Now being hugged by a man who likes men, what kind of situation is it?

He thought wildly for a long time, but he didn't realize that he fell asleep.

In the dark, Zhong Liyan seemed very satisfied with this new pillow, hugged him tightly, and even took a few bites.

In the morning, Xiao Yu immediately ran into Zhong Liyan's room and prepared to wake him up in advance, after all, Zhong Liyan's ability to stay in bed is still solid.

But when he saw the bed, Song Yuan was half lying on the bed, frowning, and Zhong Liyan who was beside him seemed to be sleeping soundly, hugging his waist and not moving.

Song Yuan's fierce gaze swept over Xiao Yu: "You! Get him away for me." Yesterday he slept very restlessly, and Zhong Liyan's arms were tightly hugged, which made him uncomfortable.

Xiao Yu immediately walked over, patted Zhong Liyan's face, and said softly, "Boss, wake up."

Zhong Liyan frowned dissatisfied, and immediately started to drill hard into Song Yuan's place, Song Yuan's face became even darker.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Song, just wait a moment." Xiao Yu looked at his bad face, and was afraid that the other party would shake his fist in the next second, but Mr. Song actually endured it all night, which is also very powerful.

"Boss, boss, yesterday I saw a very good porridge shop, boss, may I take you there?" Xiao Yu pulled Zhong Liyan.

Zhong Liyan paused for a while, as if he was thinking about something, and finally stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes: "Well...then I have to eat a lot."

"Okay, okay." Xiao Yu quickly agreed, and handed over the prepared clothes.

But Zhong Liyan, who was still a little confused, thought he was at home and was going to take off his clothes immediately.

"..." Song Yuan, who was relieved, immediately got out of bed and went to the bathroom after seeing this.

Leaving Xiao Yu looking at his back with a look of excitement, I didn't expect that Mr. Song didn't match the arrogant temperament in the legend at all, and he was also very understanding, although sometimes his tone was a bit harsh, and he was not at all like his own boss. Difficult.

"Get dressed." Zhong Liyan put on his clothes and was about to go to the bathroom to wash up.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Song Yuan brushing his teeth inside. He was taken aback for a moment, and said dully, "Why are you here?"

Song Yuan was in a very bad mood now, wishing he could slap the person opposite him to death, and said coldly: "Now I think you don't have social phobia, but skin hunger."

Zhong Liyan naturally knew what was wrong with him, his face flushed slightly, and he coughed a few times: "That... I'm sorry, I didn't expect that quilt to work."

Song Yuan became even more angry. Zhong Liyan kicked the quilt yesterday, almost suffocating Song Yuan, and Song Yuan just took the quilt away.Before he could react, Zhong Liyan was on top of him, almost tormenting him to death.

"It's okay!" Song Yuan put down the towel and walked out angrily.

Zhong Liyan rubbed his nose and went to wash up slowly.

Seeing Song Yuan coming out, Xiao Yu said with some embarrassment: "Mr. Song, I was in trouble last night. The boss and I are going to have breakfast. Do you want Mr. Song to come with Mr. Zheng?"

As he said that, Song Yuan also felt a little hungry, and put on a piece of clothing, thinking that there would be matching clothes later in the filming: "Well, I'll call Zheng Keyang, and we'll talk about it later."

Xiao Yu nodded with a smile, and quickly said, "Okay, okay."

When Zhong Liyan came out, Xiao Yu also told him about it, Zhong Liyan naturally had no objection, although he didn't remember anything about last night, but he was still a little embarrassed.

When the two went out, they found Song Yuan and Zheng Keyang waiting for them not far away. Xiao Yu greeted them warmly. After last night, he had a great impression of Song Yuan, not to mention himself The idol I have always admired is Zheng Keyang.

"Morning~" Xiao Yu greeted warmly.

Zheng Keyang came back overnight, coupled with his bad mood, the aura around him was obviously low in an instant, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Good morning." Then he turned and left, wanting to go to his destination.

Xiao Yu behind her looked puzzled, but after all, it was someone else's private matter, so it was not easy to ask too much.

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