Yang Fan went back and thought about it for most of the night. It might not be a good idea to borrow Zhang Mian's hand. It may not be realistic to fly to the sky, but it is definitely much easier than others. promise?

He called Zhang Mian back the next day, but he had to read the script first.

It is a conservative idol drama with no problem. There are two second-tier actors and then familiar old people and newcomers. This drama is going to be aired in the summer vacation next year. There is plenty of time for TV dramas. Yang Fan found himself playing the male second in it. The role was originally An actor who debuted for two years came to play: "It's so obvious that the backstage is going."

Song Bai didn't go to work today, heard his words and asked casually, "What backstage?"

"I'm going to act in a TV series." Yang Fan also showed him the script, smiling with his head resting on the man's lap.

Song Bai raised his brows and read the script first, then asked nonchalantly, "Are there any kiss scenes and bed scenes?"

Song Bai burst out laughing when he heard this, held the man's hand and put it against his face and whispered, "No, the second male lead is reserved for the audience. He has always had a crush on the heroine, and the routine is old-fashioned, but the little girl likes this kind of melancholy prince." . " His lips pressed against the other's palm, "Actually, I'm not sure if the director will add a paragraph temporarily."

"No." Song Bai showed an angry look.

Yang Fan thought that you would be really jealous.

"Kissing will also be borrowed, don't worry, I like men and then kiss women, I can't kiss myself."

Song Bai asked: "What about the sex scene?"

"I'm just a rookie, how can I arrange sex scenes?"

Song Bai's face was gloomy and uncertain. In short, he felt that his lover was about to be molested by others. This feeling was very unpleasant. He felt sore but couldn't stop Yang Fan. He looked down at him and kissed him casually while smiling.Yang Fan squinted his eyes to accept it, then hugged him tightly with lips/teeth blending.

It's just that he didn't expect Song Bai to bite the tip of his tongue intentionally or unintentionally when he left. It didn't hurt too much, but he still felt it anyway, didn't he: "You bit me."

Song Bai put his arms around him and said, "I learned from you."

Yang Fan is an actor by profession, so he should pretend to be in pain, but he chose to nest in Song Bai's arms. If he was vaccinated, no one would really kiss him. For half a day, Song Bai didn't say a word, his eyes were cold. Knowing what he was thinking, he just looked at Yang Fan with dark eyes: "Be careful yourself, call me if you need something."

Yang Fan squinted his eyes and couldn't tell whether his heart was sweet or not. He slowly touched the man's chest and said, "I'm not a girl, you're always so worried about me."

"I like you." Song Bai grabbed the hand and kissed it, and confessed in an extremely gentle tone, his face was a little red because he was not good at talking about love, in fact, he wanted to say that he was rich enough to support him , but at the same time, he knew that Yang Fan had a high character, so he could only say helplessly, "If you suffer outside, come back, and it will be easy at home."

The mother is about to cry, where can I find such a stupid and rich boyfriend.

With tears in his eyes, Yang Fan immediately said, "Do you want to keep me?"

Song Bai was stunned: "Will you take care of me?"

Regarding this, Yang Fan rubbed his face in the man's arms, his face flushed, and he slapped himself in his heart to warn: Be reserved, be more reserved!

For acting, you must greet Su Yide. Su Yide quickly accepted it and just said not to delay the study. Yang Fan has become one with the old man after getting along with him during this period of time, and he has repeatedly promised that he will not waste his study.

The meaning of Su Yide's smile is unclear: "Fortunately, this is just the stage for you to learn how to draw."

Yang Fan didn't understand at first, but later he understood that painting is much easier than the fine work at hand.

I heard from Zhang Mian that the director didn't want to change the male lead, so Yang Fan was extra careful when he went to take the makeup photos, but this worry didn't last long, just as Zhang Mian promised, his appearance is a sure-fire weapon, like This kind of idol drama that relies on actors has a face and is a master, and his appearance is justice. As long as fans pay for it and someone watches it, the special effects of the plot can be reduced.

Zhang Mian also assigned an assistant to Yang Fan. Generally speaking, he was the one who promoted him so he couldn’t be ashamed outside. The little assistant named Zhou was very diligent and cute. Yang Fan didn’t know where he found him and thought it was very reliable. Ask After knowing the details, I knew that she had just graduated from university, so I came here because of the high salary Zhang Mian gave.

"Brother Fan, they look at you strangely." Xiao Zhou squatted aside with a bottle of water and whispered.

Yang Fan pretended to look around casually, and said lightly, "Because I came from the backstage, and I'm a newcomer, I brought my assistant with me. You might think I'm a vase."

Xiao Zhou didn't expect him to tell the story of going backstage so readily, saying: "Then they are too disgusting."

"It's all like this. You are the uncle if you are popular. If you are not popular, you are trash. Anyone can step on you."

The words were a bit harsh, Xiao Zhou stared blankly at Yang Fan who suddenly became fierce: "Brother Fan, you are so handsome, you must be popular."

Yang Fan smiled wryly: "Rely on face? How many years can I be popular?" What I hope now is that the broadcast of this bloody romance TV series will make him a little popular, and I want to take on a powerful drama and take a reliable route, but there is no Teams can be difficult.

"Brother Fan, don't worry, I often write manuscripts and send them out at school, and Boss Zhang also asked me to temporarily act as your publicity."

Yang Fan smiled and said, "It's too early, a newcomer like me hasn't reached the point of using publicity yet."

After chatting for a few words, someone came to inform me to take a photo. The words were very polite but Xiao Zhou was not happy, obviously he just gave him a blank stare.

Yang Fan has nothing to do with the girl's honesty, this is YLQ.

The male protagonist is an actor who has been very active in the past two years. Zhao Yihao and Yang Fan stood next to him and said hello. If he remembers correctly, Zhao Yihao’s path for the next ten years will be youth idol dramas. Acting always takes one path It will be boring, the same thing from 20 years old to 30 years old, it's too ugly.

There was almost no communication between the two, and the photographer looked down at the original film from time to time, and suddenly said: "Yang Fan, you are really professional." He didn't even need to teach how to pose, as long as he talked about his feelings, that person would present what he wanted momentum.

Xiao Zhou was a little proud at the side: "Of course, Brother Fan is a professional model."

I don't know why Yang Fan always has the illusion that he will perish in Xiao Zhou's mouth. What is a "professional model", he is not a professional!

The director was also very satisfied after seeing the photos, but his face still didn't relax: "I don't know if I can grasp it so well in front of the camera."

"I will prove it to the director." Yang Fan sneered, just wait.

When walking, I didn’t look at the road and bumped into a person at the turn. Before Yang Fan could see the person clearly, he smelled a very faint mint smell. It was almost winter and the smell was a bit cold: "Sorry for bumping into you gone."

Obviously the person who was hit was more nervous than him, the young man hurriedly bowed and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Yang Fan was stunned for a while: "Are you okay?"

The man stood up leaning on Yang Fan's hand after rubbing his knees. He was about to speak but changed his words when he saw the other party: "It's you."

"Have we met?"

"I am the third male, and you are the second male." He said with a little pride.

Ever since Yang Fan heard the name, the corner of his mouth was smiling: "My name is Yang Fan."

"Ah, my name is Du Nan." Du Nan wiped his hand and shook it out seriously, and said, "Have you finished filming yet?"

"Well, you're late."

Du Nan scratched his head in embarrassment, and said, "I, I have something to do."

It has nothing to do with him, Yang Fan chatted casually and said goodbye to Du Nan. Before leaving, he heard the photographer's dissatisfaction with repeated reshoots because he was afraid of the camera.

"Why is he afraid of the camera, isn't he an actor?" Xiao Zhou asked in a low voice.

"I was like this at the beginning. I'm not used to the camera." I used to be scolded by the director a lot when I was filming. Fortunately, I have survived now. Yang Fan didn't have a special car to pick him up, so he had to go. He asked Xiao Zhou while walking, "Du Does Nan sing?"

"That's right, he can sing and play the piano very well." Xiao Zhou said honestly.

"Then his parents..."

Xiao Zhou answered quickly: "I don't know about this, what's the matter?"

Yang Fan shook his head and said, "It's okay, let's go back."

The first thing I did when I got back to the hotel was to turn on the computer. Du Nan’s name was displayed on Baidu as a singer of a certain band. His comments on the Internet were not good because he didn’t communicate with his teammates and the team was not united. Yang Fan tapped his finger on the desktop , sitting on a chair and turning around.Seeing other teammates criticizing Sang Huai on the Internet, I couldn't help but sneer.

If they knew who Du Nan's parents were, they would regret it and their intestines would turn green.

He has been in the circle for so long and some don't want to know. Du Nan has two fathers, one is a well-known director Du Jiangkang, and the other is a gold medal screenwriter Chen Yu. Chen Yu was originally a best-selling novelist and later won an award for writing scripts. The editor ran away at both ends. How many of his own novels were adapted from the script by himself and then became popular?There are countless numbers.

And the two couples are notoriously affectionate in the circle.

As a director, Du Jiangkang has never been short of beauties around him. Everyone has a bright face, secretly wishing to climb on the director's bed to seek development. So what if you sleep all night?The body is nothing in front of the future. Everyone knew what the unspoken rules were and thought that Du Jiangkang would always get tired of facing a man with a flat body every day.

Yang Fan remembered that there was an entertainer who was so courageous that he called the director and invited him to the hotel to prepare for a bright future.

But no one expected that Du Jiangkang posted the artist's ambiguous text messages on the Internet, severely criticized such actors and said that if anyone dared to hit him in the future, he would be blacklisted as an actor.

That incident was quite a big deal. The artist had already gone downhill, and when something happened, he couldn't even hold his head up. Later...

Yang Fan took a sip of his cigarette and slowly exhaled white mist, his eyes became blurred in the mist. Later, that artist was blocked after making a third-grade film, and there was no more...

Du Jiangkang and Chen Yu have a hidden son who was born as a surrogate. It is said that he is Du Jiangkang's son, but he is particularly fond of Chen Yu. Of course, this is all gossip, and this son is either someone else or Du Nan.

Du Nan is good at playing the piano. The title of his debut was the Prince of Piano. If Du Jiangkang and his wife hid their son so well, they would not allow him to go into troubled waters. At least they definitely didn't have that idea.

"Ah." If you don't understand, blame him for not gossiping in the previous life, but in this life, when the days are sweeter, he becomes a gossip.

Yang Fan pressed his cigarette and got up to call Song Bai: "Why didn't you call me today?"

"I'm planning to call you again at night, and you're not filming now?"

Yang Fan said: "Wait for a day or two, do you miss me." People are not in front of them, all they can do is tease desperately.

Song Bai's writing hand paused, and after a while he said, "I think, how long will you take the picture?"

"Three months." Anyway, the male second.

"It's been so long." Song Bai put down his pen and rubbed the center of his brows. It's been a long time since he hasn't seen his family Fanfan for three months. "Can I go home halfway?"

"Yes, I don't have a lot of scenes." How could he not know what he meant, Yang Fan sat on the balcony and raised his legs, and the biting cold wind blew over his forehead, and all the broken hair floated up. The last time he Touched them and said lightly, "I'm going to cut my hair, I'm sad."

Song Bai comforted: "It can grow longer."

"But I can't bear it, it's been so long." Besides, he's used to it.

Song Bai was silent for a few seconds, and said, "Fanfan, be careful outside."

"I remember, don't worry."

They were chatting during the best time in the afternoon, Yang Fan let out a loud 'mua~' before the man hung up, and said, "Let's have a kiss."

Song Bai was stunned: "What kind of kiss is this?"

"It's fine to be like me." Yang Fan held the phone and smiled harmlessly, and he was sure that Song Bai would not refuse.

Song Bai pursed his lips and looked at his office, then raised his hand and slowly covered his mouth and murmured softly on the phone.

After the phone call ended, Yang Fan hummed a ditty and went to the mirror to see his hair. Compared with when he just woke up, it was indeed a lot longer.

Idol dramas are much more watery than movies. Yang Fan has not been motivated since the beginning of filming. He plays a character similar to Hua Ze, with a face of being in debt. A bowl of chicken soup is poured for the hostess.

"What did I do wrong to treat me like this!" the heroine was crying on the rooftop in her school uniform.

In this scene, Yang Fan gently comforts the heroine to help her regain her confidence, asking him to be strong when facing the heroine's difficulties.

However, what Yang Fan thought in his mind was: Maybe you are ugly.

"Xiaohua, in the journey of life, you will always meet some people who make you feel distressed and angry. You can't be defeated by him. Have you forgotten your nickname? Undefeated Xiaohua." Yang Fan looked at the heroine affectionately , took out a tissue to help her wipe her tears.

Ugh - nauseous.

"Crap! What's the matter with you, Murphy, you don't look like you're crying at all!"

Murphy lost his mind: "I'm sorry director, I just lost my mind."

The director sighed: "Do it all over again."

Yang Fan still maintained a smile and helped Mo Fei up. Mo Fei was stunned and forgot to speak, and it took him a long time to say: "Yang Fan, you are so pretty."

"Who made the male second be a beautiful boy?" Yang Fan brushed his hair and smiled. In fact, the male second was not a handsome image at first, but the director saw his makeup photos and combined with netizens' comments. The screenwriter had a brain twitch and asked the screenwriter to change the script. Yes, this change also kept his hair. The director just asked the barber to fix it. Now the length is just right so that he doesn't look like a girl, adding a bit of tenderness.

But... the setting is really fucking like Huaze, the screenwriter, do you think I haven't seen XX Garden, be careful and I will report you.

At the break, Yang Fan wanted to sleep. Last night, he was too late to focus and went to bed too late, which made his spirit a little weak. Then he felt lonely and cold when he slept at night. As expected, habit is a terrible thing.

But within a few minutes of squinting, the director's roar came from the teaching building.

Because it is a campus idol drama, the director team borrowed a classroom from a certain university before the students started school.

"I've told you many times, don't pay attention to the camera, why are your hands shaking? Brother, you are playing the role of the hero's younger brother, not the mentally retarded brother, start again!"

"Who are you scolding?" Yang Fan asked Xiao Zhou in a low voice without opening his eyes.

Xiao Zhou said: "It's Du Nan. He was out of shape after filming for several days. The director is so good that he was so angry that he swears."

"Oh?" Yang Fan raised his hands, clapped his hands and said to Du Nan's.

In the past, Du Nan was depressed and hit hard, Yang Fan handed him a bottle of water and sat beside him: "Why, you can't lift your head up because of the blow?"

Du Nan didn't have a bad impression of this handsome man, took the water and said thank you in a low voice, "I can't sing well, and I can't act well either." Now he was ashamed to go back.

Yang Fan put his hands in his pockets and considered whether to send tissues: "You are just nervous. You have also taken training classes in the company and you don't know how to act. Take it easy and don't be nervous."

"If only I could be as comfortable as you are."

Yang Fan never expected that Du Nan would say that he was envious of himself, so he laughed and said, "I have nothing to envy."

"Because you act fast, the director doesn't scold you." Du Nan looked at this man with bright eyes.

It was a look of admiration, it was so clean that Yang Fan couldn't bear to look at it. For a moment, he wanted to say that he was also scolded. When eating soft food, Du Nan behaved too clean and pure, just like he is chatting with Du Nan now, just a few simple comforting words, he showed the most authentic state, so easy to believe that others are well protected at home, How to mix in YLQ?

In front of Du Nan, a small red flag called "Big Brother" slowly rose in Yang Fan's heart. He reached out and touched Du Nan's head and said, "You treat the director as a pig, and everyone as a pig."

Du Nan smiled: "How can this be?"

Yang Fan noticed that Du Nan is the kind of person who is suitable for laughing. He looks fair and clean. Although his facial features are not good, his smile is very contagious, unlike some actors who can only purse their mouths. If they laugh, their image will collapse immediately .

He glanced at Du Nan's slender fingers and said, "I remember you have won many piano awards."

"Well, but it's not a grand prize." Du Nan was too modest.

Yang Fan felt that this child was real, and that a well-educated child would talk differently when he came out. He continued, "Are you nervous when you play the piano on stage?"

Du Nan raised his head and shook suddenly: "No, because I'm used to it."

"That's it. You treat acting like playing the piano. It's none of your business where the camera is located. Whatever the director scolds you is like farting."

Du Nan was confused: "But... playing the piano is not the same as acting."

"Sigh." Yang Fan showed a speechless expression, "It depends on how you convince yourself to accept it, whether it's the same thing or not is up to you."

It seems very reasonable.

Du Nan stretched out his hand and moved his ten fingers and suddenly realized: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." To be honest, those hands are really pretty, but seeing that everyone is a gentleman, let's stop praising the daughters, Yang Fan raised his hand to cover the sun and asked in a low voice, "Why did you come to act? ?”

He thought Du Nan wouldn't tell the truth, but his face ached in the next second.

"Because the person I like is an actor."

Yang Fan could see that Du Nan was overwhelmed by love.

"Is he a newcomer too?"

Du Nan rubbed his hands and it was almost inaudible. Seeing his childish appearance, Yang Fan couldn't bear to ask. He kindly reminded him: "If someone asks me this question in the future, remember not to tell the truth."

Du Nan seemed to be awakened and immediately looked at Yang Fan vigilantly: "You..."

"Don't worry." Yang Fan gave him a reassuring shot, "I'm not that talkative."

Du Nan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you. You are so kind." Her acting skills are also good.

"You're welcome, you can only shoot the ones below us, right? Come on, give them a slap in the face to see that you are capable too, you are the piano prince that the reporter said."

Du Nan was overwhelmed by what he said, and secretly clenched his fists and vowed that nothing would happen again this afternoon.

The situation in the afternoon was really rare. The director was a little surprised to see Du Nan as if he had changed. Yang Fan on the side.

Yang Fan seems to be unintentionally using the script to block the sun, alas, this pretender has to give himself full marks, even if he loses a point.

But Du Nan is fine. There is something wrong with him. The director was concerned about the backstage behind him, so he tactfully expressed the problem of looking fat on camera.Originally, the actors in the camera would be a little fatter than real people, so there is a question of whether they are photogenic or not. Yang Fan looks good, but he is a little fat in the camera.

"It's not that you are too fat, but if possible, I hope your face can be thinner, not like the heroine's pointed chin, but at least not fatter than the heroine."

It means to make him lose weight.

Yang Fan nodded silently, ran around the playground three times in the evening, and ate a few Chinese cabbages silently.

Seeing that he ate so little, Xiao Zhou was very worried: "What if I fainted during filming."

"Am I so delicate?" He couldn't swallow the bitter greens, and waved his hand to let Xiao Zhou leave so he wouldn't get in his way.

Before leaving, Xiao Zhou sighed: "Being an actor is so hard."

Yang Fan's chewing and swallowing movements stopped slowly. The sweat and mist rising from his body after exercising made his brain dizzy. It was indifferent.

A month of devil training made Yang Fan's weight change from 85kg to 68kg, and Xiao Zhou was ashamed of the rapid change.

And Yang Fan stared at himself in the mirror as if he saw himself before death, his sensual chin was thinner, and Song Bai urged him to go home on the way, but he didn't dare to go back, for fear that the man's eyes were too sharp to detect it, and if he wanted to I know my current weight is just right.

When she was still narcissistic, Du Nan sent a text message asking if she found a western restaurant and wanted to go together.

Yang Fan returned to the past and began to change clothes.

Du Nan is really poor in interpersonal communication, not being able to speak will make you easy to dislike others, plus he was kicked out of the band by the company, as time goes by, it seems that no one except Yang Fan gives him a good face, Yang Fan asked by chance: "Do you know why people don't like you?"

Du Nan nodded: "I know, but I didn't ask them to like me."

"But you are an actor."

"I know what you mean, but I think I just want to be happy. If I want to make everyone happy, then I will be very tired and unhappy."

It was only at that time that Yang Fan realized that he had lived too much before. While taking a bath, he raised his head and let the water rush from head to toe, feeling that sometimes he couldn't see clearly like a child.

After getting along with each other these days, Du Nan treats him as a friend and often treats him. Yang Fan remembered that the same was true of the friendship when he was a child. He thought that if you treat him better, he will treat you as a good friend.

However, there is more than just a word difference between a good friend and a friend.

Du Nan arrives on time every time. Yang Fan saw him as soon as he arrived at the store wearing a peaked cap. He lowered his head and didn't know what to look at. He walked over slowly and bent over. The sweater shop is just this sweater style...

"What kind of sweater is this? It's so fashionable." The back is so smooth that it can be slit to the buttocks/seams, it feels like sexy/fun clothes.

"Ah!" Du Nan couldn't help but yelled out, covered his phone and looked at Yang Fan in panic, "You came so fast."

Yang Fan had a smirk on his lips: "What did you just watch?"

Du Nan's face was tangled and he struggled a bit, saying: "Don't call me wretched/wretched."

It's really that kind of clothes.

"I won't look down on you." After speaking, he showed great curiosity.

Du Nan took a deep breath, slowly moved the phone over and said, "This is called a backless sweater, and it's been very popular recently."

"Fire?" Yang Fan turned over a piece of paper and turned back to the picture, feeling like he was visiting a kiln/shop, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing.

Du Nan paid attention to his expression and whispered: "Many couples buy this, both men and women."

Both men and women?Many couples?

Yang Fan glanced at Du Nan, his veins were throbbing because he was excited, so he covered his chest with a whole piece of sweater, and the back was smooth up to his butt/groin, looking at the sexy and attractive bodies, although he couldn't get hard, but ...This is a good thing, pretending not to care, he scrolled down to look at the name of the store, Yang Fan returned the phone and tried to restrain the hot man's soul in his heart, and asked, "Do you want to buy it?"

Du Nan laughed dryly and said, "The object said he was not good-looking, but said I was not serious."

"So you bought it." Yang Fan showed such an expression, and then turned on his mobile phone to search for the store name, and said when he was about to place an order, "Did the director say when to start filming?"

"No, I don't know when Zhao Yihao will be discharged from the hospital."

Why Zhao Yihao was hospitalized? I have to talk about the scene that day. The female lead was forced to jump off the building by the male lead. It would be dangerous to jump off the building after a fight. The manager suggested finding a substitute but Zhao Yihao disagreed. The female lead followed what the director said. However, Zhao Yihao panicked and forgot to hold the handle, so he fell on the lawn amidst the screams of a group of people. Thank God, the crew found the third floor of the cafeteria. He would not die if he jumped down, and he would lie in the hospital for a few days. sky.

But Yang Fan heard that the other party's agent was calling in the bathroom to hype, this was a lot of fun.

In the past two days, the Weibo headlines were all about Zhao Yihao being injured because of being too dedicated to his work, but everyone in the crew knew what was going on, and the director was quite angry about it.

Since he was not discharged from the hospital yet, Yang Fan squinted his eyes and immediately clicked to buy, and then told the director that something was going on at home. The director was worried about when the male lead would be discharged from the hospital, and he agreed without worrying about other matters.

Du Nan couldn't understand Yang Fan's excitement alone: ​​"When will you come back?"

Yang Fan said: "You should go back first, I don't know when Zhao Yihao will come back. What are you doing on the set? There are delicious food and drinks at home, why are you here to be angry?"

Du Nan sighed and said that you don't understand: "I had a fight with my father and ran away from home. He doesn't care about me anymore."

Yang Fan said cleverly, "For your partner?"

Du Nan nodded and shook his head: "Probably."

"Then what about your partner." Yang Fan subconsciously felt that Du Nan was messing around, "Your partner can always go."

Du Nan touched his ears and lowered his head to take a sip of chocolate milk tea. His eyes were dark: "He has many fans now. There must be many reporters squatting at the gate of the community. It is inconvenient for me to go to his house."

Yang Fan sniffed the sweet and greasy chocolate smell in the air, stood in the position of an old driver and said, "You will suffer when you fall in love like this." When Du Nan wanted to talk about the benefits of his partner, Yang Fan stretched out his hand to interrupt, "That's what I said, it's up to you whether you go or not."

At the end, Yang Fan paid the bill first, and Du Nan felt embarrassed: "Obviously I asked you out."

"Comrade Du Nan, are you so stupid? There's nothing to be sorry about." Thinking about how many meals he has had with Du Nan, the rule of reciprocity cannot be broken.

Seeing that the favorability in Du Nan's eyes seemed to have increased again, Yang Fan lamented that this person is stupid, while packing his luggage and preparing to go home to do big things.

Even Xiao Zhou didn't go back as fast as he booked the ticket for the night. He stayed in a hotel for a night before getting off the bus, and it was a very expensive hotel.Looking at the time the next day, Song Bai was probably at work, so Yang Fan called, "Where are you?"

"Of course I'm at work."

Yang Fan smiled and asked: "Are you busy with work recently, is the off work time on time?"

Song Bai said: "Not busy, very sure, are you coming back?"

Yang Fanxin didn't tell you when he came back.

"No, I'm just worried about your body, don't make a dead face like Jiang Dong."

Song Bai was a little depressed on the phone, and said in a hoarse voice: "You have been filming endlessly. I saw on the Internet about the injury of your leading actor. Be careful not to worry me."

"Don't worry, my life is fine."

Hanging up the phone in a hurry, Yang Fan took the suitcase and put on a mask and ran to the gate of the community. The courier specially asked the shopkeeper to send S Feng to arrive the next day. He went home and was careful not to leave any traces. He opened the package and tried it and couldn't help covering it. Face.

This, this is so horny, but he likes it!

Yang Fan moved his waist in the mirror and found that he bought the size too small, how can this work?Immediately peeled off the sweater to cover half of it, and the big white legs came down. Yang Fan covered his eyes in front of himself in the mirror. The old uncle felt very excited, and a sense of excitement was born spontaneously.

It's so lewd!

He slept until 4 o'clock before going to take a shower. After taking a shower, he didn't forget to apply a mask to replenish water. He found that during the filming days, his face was dry and not slippery. Song Bai often touched his face!

Wearing a backless sweater, his whole body was chilly. Yang Fan turned on the air conditioner and then massaged his face. This is what he learned from a makeup artist in his previous life.

Now time is 5:10, it is still early for Song Bai to get off work, Yang Fan touched his face as if something was missing, he loosened his hair and suddenly remembered what was missing, immediately took out a lip balm from the drawer, the strawberry smell was sweet.

Humming against the mirror and the door was closed, so Yang Fan didn't hear the sound of opening the door in advance.

When Song Bai received Yang Fan's call, he thought his tone was weird, but then he thought that maybe something happy happened to him today and he didn't take it seriously. Jiang Dong has been in the hospital for the past few days because of his poor health, and now he is taking over the company on his behalf. In the past few days, there was nothing serious to be vigilant, so he asked people to leave work early. When he got home early, he smelled a very familiar smell as soon as he opened the door. After standing for a long time, he realized that it was the smell of the family's shower gel.

Seeing that the house is clean and tidy, it doesn’t look like a thief. He put down his paper bag and went upstairs and saw that the bedroom door was closed. He approached it and listened carefully, as if someone was humming. He could think of this tune many times when he closed his eyes. who is it.

At that moment, Song Bai's breath became short of breath and he opened the door immediately. He thought that he would see his family Fanfan sleeping on the bed, he must have lost weight, and he must make some delicious food to supplement.

As a result, when the door was opened, the beautiful back that only covered the buttocks came into view. Yang Fan knelt on the chair, leaned against the mirror and put on lip balm in his mouth. Song Bai looked slowly up at the looming white cloth under the sweater... ...Throat feels dry for a while.

"Song Mubai."

With a "pa——" Song Bai closed the door with a black face, covered his heart and took a deep breath, the notes he had made appeared in his mind, he gritted his teeth and clenched his fist to delete the scenery he just saw from his mind.

After opening the door in a stable state, Yang Fan leaned against the door frame and glanced at him, crossing his hands and feet against the door, Song Bai seemed to be suppressing his emotions and said in a deep voice: "Why didn't you notify me?" Trying not to move his gaze away from the other party .

Yang Fan didn't speak, he stretched out his hand and hooked Song Bai's neck into the room and kissed him.Song Bai was pressed against the door without paying attention, Yang Fan was rubbing back and forth in his arms, he didn't put his hands in the air, and he didn't let go.

At the end of the kiss, everyone's breathing was a little messy, Yang Fan hooked his neck and sucked it, and then blew into his ear: "Why don't you hug me."

Song Bai looked down at Yang Fan's face and gradually held his breath, put his hands on his back like stroking the finest silk, and then Yang Fan's murmur: "Song Mubai."

Yang Fan put his arms around the man's neck, stuck out his tongue and bit his earlobe, and didn't let it go after biting, he licked around the earlobe in satisfaction, feeling the man's body getting tighter and tighter.

Song Bai looked at the man in his arms smiling like a goblin, his breath became short of breath, his hands tightened suddenly and he brought him directly to the bed.

This night is bound to be long.

When he entered, Yang Fan tightened his grip on the bed sheet and sighed, the fuck finally got to eat meat, it's not easy for the old uncle!

Yang Fan didn't even know where he was, subconsciously begging for mercy in a soft tone, he didn't remember what kind of dog waist, he just remembered turning his head with tears in his eyes and hoping that Song Bai would look down on him for being so pitiful, but it turned out to be pure dreaming.

He didn't remember whether his little Fanfan was broken in the end, anyway, he felt that he was going to be useless, and when Song Bai carried him to take a bath, he was so limp that he couldn't even say a word.

Song Bai carefully helped him take a bath and kissed him from time to time, watching Yang Fan obediently embrace him gradually, kissed him and said softly, "I love you."

It's a pity that Yang Fan didn't hear anything, his head tilted and he fainted.

Hooked too much and made himself dizzy, so he chose to erase his memory!

The next day, Yang Fan's head was full of paste, and it was a messy kind. He was too hard to do it, and he didn't dare to move his fingers under the dry thin quilt. After the smell.

"Wake up." Song Bai walked in with his breakfast in hand, his gait was brisk and there was nothing unusual.

Thinking of the situation last night when the man begged for mercy but still committed suicide, Yang Fan blushed and bit Song Bai's arm.

"Hiss." Song Bai didn't hide but looked at him dotingly, "What's wrong?"

"You still ask me why..." As soon as the words came out, Yang Fan opened his mouth and found that his voice was hoarse, and mist immediately rose from his eyes, "Hungry."

Song Bai didn't dare to be vague and immediately picked him up and fed him. Yang Fan's body was not covered, his neck, chest and even thighs were exposed after making out. Song Bai glanced at the dark eyes and remembered that Yang Fan was in his arms last night. He couldn't help but get up distracted, holding Yang Fan's left hand and gently massaging his waist, but when he didn't pay attention, he made him blush.

Yang Fan didn't struggle and let him knead as he wanted, leaning against Song Bai's arms so comfortably that even his toes stretched out.

After abstinence/desire for so long, I finally got to eat meat. The man’s abdomen was still [-] yuan when he poked it with his hand. The waist of a male dog has a long durability. Yang Fan bit his lower lip and shivered with excitement.

The quality of life of the future husband and wife must be high!necessary!

It's a pity that Song Bai thought this look was uncomfortable, so he lowered his voice and said, "I went to the pharmacy to buy medicine in the morning."

"Help me up." Considering that the answer was too fast, Yang Fan said, "I can't move my leg." Not only was it numb, but also immobile.

Song Bai was too ruthless, it was like this for the first time, and he was very happy.

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