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[Who is your brother? ? ? 】

[? ? ?Am I dreaming? 】

【grandmother!The food blogger you follow has exploded photos! 】

【grandmother!The celebrity actor you follow is open! 】

[Renamed?That's right, it's called Shen Yuyu who has no heart. 】

[Don't, it's better to call the food anchor Chen Yuyu. 】

[No, no, no, Chen Yuyu who doesn't know how to operate is better! 】

Shen Wangyu: "..."

A bunch of fake fans.

Has no one paid attention to his prosperous beauty?

Shen Wangyu quit Weibo angrily.

But he also knew what he was going to change his name to.

Unfortunately, not yet.

Shen Wangyu counted the time with his fingers, there are still a few months until the Golden Flower Award in December, if he wins the award, he will change it.

The next week passed quickly, and Shen Wangyu re-shot a few shots of that day, and there was no problem with his emotions, nor himself.

Director Tian knew that he had thoroughly clarified the relationship between the two.

After all the scenes here were filmed, the "Cold Sword" group also moved the battlefield and flew to Nancheng for filming.

To this end, they chartered half of the plane.

While waiting at the airport, Director Tian also told Shen Wangyu that this was the first time in his life that he was treated like this when he switched to a film studio.

And on the same day, Tian Dao gave Shen Wangyu a saliva chicken, and finally he didn't compete with Shen Wangyu for meat anymore.

To express his emotion, Shen Wangyu put on a white robe when he landed and went to filming.

Shen Wangyu's roles in Nancheng are more than those in the Kyoto studio, and the lineup is full, especially the fight scenes.

Fighting scenes are difficult to shoot, and "Cold Sword" also has fantasy elements. Shen Wangyu flies around on the wire every day, and immediately takes medicine after landing.

At first, Shen Wangyu was still a little bit immersed in the sadness of being in a long-distance relationship with Shao Yuan for another two months, but this little sadness was squeezed away by the packed schedule.

Only occasionally lying on the bed to send messages and call Shao Yuan, and watching him through a screen, Shen Wangyu would be slightly in a daze thinking how long it had been since he hugged Shao Yuan.

It's only been a few days, and he has so many things to do, yet Shen Wangyu still feels that life is like years.

When Shao Yuan was abroad, Shen Wangyu had no choice. After all, he was so far away, so he could only think about it.

But now that the two are in the same country, the longing and stickiness in Shen Wangyu's heart grew wildly.

Terrible.

On this day, Shen Wangyu hung his sword on Wia as usual, swung it in the air handsomely and neatly, and then was put down.

Shen Wangyu subconsciously wanted to rub his waist, but Li Jun grabbed his wrist: "What are you doing? If you rub it, you will be useless tomorrow."

"It hurts." Shen Wangyu tugged on his close-fitting clothes: "Hiss, it really hurts."

He was bruised before, but this time he came down probably with abrasions in all likelihood.

Especially today's movements are all difficult movements, he doesn't know how long he has been tumbling in the air.

Li Jun carefully helped him to sit down in the nanny's car: "I'll get you some trauma medicine, just wait."

Seeing that he was in so much pain that he could hardly walk, he heard the sound and said to Tian Dao, and also ran over: "Sister, how are you?"

"Brother." Shen Wangyu smiled at her: "Probably he is going to die here."

He paused: "Do you think Director Tian will lose money?"

Wen Sheng: "No way."

She blinked: "It's more like paying your Mr. Shao for a soft and cute Omega."

Shen Wangyu: "..."

He supported his waist and sat up: "I think I can do it again, and I can hang for another year."

Wen Sheng was amused by him, and handed him the ice pack in his hand: "You apply it, Director Tian told you to go back to the hotel first, don't come in the afternoon, and heal your injury."

So Shen Wangyu changed his clothes directly, called Li Jun and asked Li Jun to wait for him at the hotel, and then asked Zheng Yun to drive him back to the hotel.

Zheng Yun helped Shen Wangyu into the elevator, Shen Wangyu leaned on the iron sheet in the elevator, and sighed deeply.

In fact, it would be more comfortable for him to rely on Zheng Yun, but think about the vinegar spirit at home, forget it, anyway, it's only a matter of less than half a minute.

When the elevator arrived, Shen Wangyu subconsciously wanted to stretch out his hand to pull Zheng Yun, but he didn't want to insert a big hand straight in.

That hand is as beautiful and good-looking as Shen Wangyu is familiar with, and there is a plain circle on the middle finger, and English is engraved on the plain circle.

Before Shen Wangyu could react, he was pulled, and the next moment, his whole body fell into his arms.

The aura that made him greedy and fascinated surrounded him, and Shen Wangyu couldn't help but buried him in his arms.

"God, Mr. Shao... I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Shen Wangyu moved while talking, but Shao Yuan hugged him even tighter. Shao Yuan carried him and walked inside, with a cold tone: "If you move again, I will let go."

Shen Wangyu: "..."

He froze with a blank expression on his face: "Break up. Are you going to treat your injured boyfriend like this? Mr. Shao, let me tell you, with this attitude towards you, you are destined to be alone for the rest of your life."

"You know you're injured and still move around?" Shao Yuan snorted coldly, "I thought you did it on purpose, and I'll be paralyzed for the rest of my life."

Shen Wangyu knew that he was a little angry, but he couldn't help but ask back: "Why? Are you not happy?"

Shao Yuan paused, looked down at him: "I am willing."

He said, "That's pretty good, too."

Shen Wangyu: "..."

He looked into Shao Yuan's deep eyes, and somehow seemed to understand what Shao Yuan was thinking.

Oh shit.

Old rascal. Hooligan.

He was carried all the way into the room by Shao Yuan, Shao Yuan put him on the soft chair, Shen Wangyu's eyes fell on the bag beside him, before he could speak, Shao Yuan lifted the bag with his fingers and took out the medicine.

Shen Wangyu was silent for a moment: "Mr. Shao, do you want to give me medicine?"

"...Otherwise?" Shao Yuan half-kneeled in front of him, reaching out to lift his clothes: "Who do you want to fuck you?"

Shen Wangyu dared not make a sound.

Listen to the tone.

To a certain extent, as long as he heard someone's name from his mouth, he would raise a knife and drop it so that person could not see the sun of tomorrow.

terror.

Shen Wangyu could only obediently pull up his clothes, revealing the bruises and abrasions around his waist.

His skin was already fair, and his waist was relatively narrow. He looked thin and weak, and he was injured...

Shao Yuan frowned slightly, then lightly touched Shen Wangyu's wound with a cotton swab dipped in medicine.

Shen Wangyu couldn't help trembling, and took a deep breath.

Shao Yuan's hand holding the cotton swab suddenly tightened, but he didn't say anything, just continued to apply the medicine to Shen Wangyu with a blank expression.

If it wasn't for the fact that Shao Yuan applied the medicine to him more lightly than he applied the medicine himself, Shen Wangyu probably misunderstood that Shao Yuan didn't care about him anymore.

However, Shao Yuan's movements were really light, he just let the medicine get on it, and then changed the place immediately.

It made Shen Wangyu feel itchy in pain.

Shen Wangyu could only straighten his body and forcibly restrain himself from shaking until Shao Yuan's battlefield finally shifted to that bruise.

The bruise had to be rubbed together with the medicine, Shao Yuan's fingertips were stained with some activating oil, and gently covered it, Shen Wangyu couldn't hold back, and grabbed Shao Yuan's arm.

Shao Yuan raised his eyes to look at him, Shen Wangyu said innocently: "Itches."

Fortunately, in Shao Yuan's eyes, there was only indifference and no desire. He lowered his eyes and continued to give medicine to Shen Wangyu. Shen Wangyu couldn't stand the weird atmosphere: "Mr. Shao, do you feel sorry for me?"

"No." Shao Yuan's tsundere attribute came online, and he said coolly, "I was wondering why you didn't kill yourself."

Shen Wangyu grabbed his wrist and lowered his head to kiss him.

His kiss fell on his lips: "It's okay, it's filming, there will always be a little injury."

For Shen Wangyu, this is really nothing.

When he was still playing tricks, he got on the horse for the first time and was forced to get on the horse for filming. At that time, there was a problem with the props team. He fell off the horse with another extra performer. The extra performer had a broken thigh, and he was almost killed. The horse's hoof trampled on and broke his hand. Fortunately, his life was serious, it was just a scratch, nothing serious.

Shen Wangyu was deeply impressed by this incident, not because his hand was almost destroyed, but because the crew paid four digits of compensation afterwards, and those four digits supported Shen Wangyu for almost half a year, and it was the first sum Shen Wangyu received. over four-figure salaries.

He is a person, if it is not for the harm and blow to his heart and spirit, he will remember the good but not the bad.

It is precisely because of this that in Li Jun's eyes, Shen Wangyu has always been a confident boy who never seems to grow up.

Shao Yuan pursed his lips slightly, did not answer with a sullen face, and did not respond to the shallow kiss, only continued to give medicine to Shen Wangyu.

Shen Wangyu didn't let him move, he put down the hem of his clothes, and tightly grasped Shao Yuan's arm: "Boss Shao?"

He smiled: "Brother Shao?"

"Or do you want to hear another name?" Shen Wangyu blinked: "No, Mr. Shao, I'm injured, and I need to coax you."

It was rare for him to say the truth in front of Shao Yuan: "Xiaojiao."

Shao Yuan: "..."

He pulled out his hands expressionlessly, and grabbed Shen Wangyu's hands, while lifting up his clothes and putting them in the hands that held Shen Wangyu's hands.

Alone, with two hands, he not only easily subdued Shen Wangyu, but also continued to give medicine to others.

This disparity in strength made Shen Wangyu suffocate.

Fortunately, Shao Jiaojiao was finally willing to speak: "If you advise you to rest, you won't listen, and I can't stop you from filming. What can I comfort you? Tell you 'you'll get over it if you have nothing to do'? This is what you are talking to Shall I say?"

He asked indifferently: "I came here to see how you get hurt, how can you persuade me not to stop you after you get hurt?"

Besides...

He also couldn't break Shen Wangyu's wings to prevent Shen Wangyu from flying.

Shen Wangyu was stabbed by his words, and honestly stopped struggling: "You are angry with yourself again..."

Shao Yuan gave him good medicine and let him go: "No."

Shen Wangyu saw that he hadn't got up yet, so he hooked his hands at him: "You can comfort me."

Shao Yuan still pursed his lips and did not move, his whole body was exuding air-conditioning, like a large refrigerator.

Shen Wangyu didn't say much, just looked at him, those eyes were the bright and shining eyes that Shao Yuan was familiar with, and there was a trace of pity.

Shao Yuan couldn't bear it anymore, and finally kissed her.

His kiss was urgent but restrained, and Shen Wangyu heard him say coldly in the vagueness: "It's because I like you."

The author has something to say: tsk tsk

Just because I like you.

Gee tut.

I'm sour.

感谢在2020-07-3109:02:48~2020-07-3117:09:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Huan Jun 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Bud and Qingci; 3 bottles of Ke Xingren; 2 bottles of Huan Jun and Xiao Mosaic fried on both sides today; 1 bottle of A Shengsheng and Chujian;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!