You are my rabbit! [Entertainment]

Since everyone said it was a surprise, Sheng Xichi didn't ask any more questions.

Xi Jia doesn't have many roles in this drama, but he is a key character. His acting skills have made great progress in the past few years, and even Zhang Xiujie can't find any faults.

"Crack!" Zhang Xiujie poked his head out from behind the monitoring screen: "Congratulations on the kill."

Xi Jia also wore special frozen makeup, her face and lips were pale, and she looked like a weak beauty when she smiled.

Sheng Xichi hooked his fingers towards him.

Seeing Xi Jia approaching obediently, he raised his hand and stroked his hair: "Good acting."

"..." Xi Jia's eyes brightened slightly, and she smiled a little proudly.

Although the filming period was only more than ten days, Zhang Xiujie remembered Xi Jia's kindness with pillows before, and invited a group of people that night to hold a small wrap-up banquet for Xi Jia.

The people at the dinner table were all familiar faces from the entertainment industry, and they were all laughing and making noises, but Sheng Xichi sat next to him like Yama, cold, and didn't look like he was smiling for a long time.

Everyone present could tell that he was unhappy, and when everyone was toasting each other, no one dared to approach him.

As the protagonist of the finale banquet, Xi Jia was dragged to drink a lot, and she was a little dizzy.

He didn't mess around when he was drunk, and he was still sober when he looked at people, but his eyes were obviously hazy, with the water in his eyes reflected by the light, he looked extraordinarily beautiful.

Sheng Xichi squeezed the glass in his hand, couldn't bear it anymore: "It's almost enough, I have to film tomorrow."

"Hey, don't spoil the fun here." Zhang Xiujie also drank all kinds of meat and eight vegetables, and didn't look at people's faces at all: "Xi Jia is so busy now, so I have to leave tomorrow. It's hard for me to see him once, please My younger brother has a drink, and enjoys himself if he doesn't drink...how can I do it?"

The other people present felt a little bad when they heard it.

Sure enough, in the next second, Sheng Xichi's face darkened.

He pursed his thin lips into a straight line: "He's leaving tomorrow, you still dare to drink him?"

"Who said I'm going to leave tomorrow." The atmosphere here is tense, and Xi Jia who is sitting next to him is not happy, he reaches out and grabs the corner of Sheng Xichi's clothes, looking up at him like this: "I won't leave .”

"..." Sheng Xichi's pupils dilated slightly.

"If you don't leave, you'll have to drink more! Hurry up! If you don't drink, you're not a brother!" Zhang Xiujie yelled beside him with his tongue out, and it didn't stop for a while.

Sheng Xichi frowned, ignored him, and sat down.

Only then did the other people at the side breathe a sigh of relief, and the atmosphere became heated again, but everyone tacitly avoided this place.

Sheng Xichi turned his head slightly, and the young man next to him rubbed his temples, frowning slightly, looking uncomfortable.

He felt a little distressed, and couldn't help but want to say "deserves it".

Just now, I was going to help him stop the drink, but this kid stopped him calmly.

If it was him who stood in the way, those people wouldn't dare to drink more. Now it fell on Xi Jia. Although he is popular now, he still doesn't have any awards. No one dares to come and make him drink more.

Sheng Xichi looked down, at least he couldn't hold back his soft heart, and raised his hand to take over the job of rubbing someone's temples: "Isn't it already scheduled to return to Beijing tomorrow? Why don't you leave?"

Xi Jia squinted her eyes, like a cat being pampered comfortably: "I secretly changed the flight."

Sheng Xichi paused: "When was it changed?"

"Yesterday." Xi Jia laughed so hard that she couldn't see her teeth, she was completely out of tricks: "It was changed secretly, don't sue my manager."

"..." A smile finally appeared on Sheng Xichi's face which had been cold all night.

As soon as he smiled, he noticed that the eyes beside him were vaguely drifting over, with curiosity and inquiry.

Sheng Xichi didn't care too much either. He looked at his little boyfriend's earlobe reddened by alcohol, and couldn't help flashing some messy pictures in his mind.

He collected himself, but restrained himself and pinched it.

The person under his hands trembled sensitively, and turned around suspiciously.

The smile in Sheng Xichi's eyes became stronger and stronger, obviously he was not satisfied, but he had to pretend a bit: "Didn't you say that the album is almost ready, and you plan to go back and learn choreography from the dance teacher?"

"Yeah." Xi Jia nodded, completely oblivious to the joyful pride hidden in Sheng Xichi's words: "That's what I planned..."

As he spoke, he suddenly paused, looked up at the people around him, and then leaned into Sheng Xichi's ear: "But I'm afraid that if I leave, my cheapskate partner will lose his temper again, so I discussed it with the dance teacher. Now, you can take classes online."

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Just because of his words, a certain real cheapskate tormented him all night, and even put it in a good name: I won't leave tomorrow, I don't have a job, why not let it go.

After such indulgence, the result was that when Xi Jia got up for dance class the next day, her whole body seemed to be falling apart.

The dance teacher on the opposite side of the video looked at his substandard dance moves and hesitated to speak.

"Is Mr. Xi not feeling well today? How about I shoot a teaching video and send it to you in a while, you can watch it first, and you will learn it faster then."

"..." Xi Jia took a breath, supported her sore waist, and gritted her teeth uncontrollably.

When Actor Sheng finished his whole day of filming in the evening, he was bitten by the neck as soon as he entered the door to vent his anger.

The sharp canine teeth grinded against the flesh, Sheng Xichi hissed in pain, and the strength of the row of teeth on the neck suddenly became much lighter.

There was a bit of a smile in Sheng Xichi's voice. He pinched the back of Xi Jia's neck as if to comfort a small animal, and asked knowingly, "What's wrong? You're so angry."

"It's all your fault." Xi Jia was furious, and after glancing at him, she turned her head and covered herself under the quilt: "My whole life's fame has been ruined!"

Who in the company doesn't know that Jiaxue, the head dancer of the men's troupe, has a very fast dance speed, and once set a record of learning four finished dances in a week.

But what about him today? !

I remember all the movements, but... the quality of the completion is simply horrible!

There is no beauty at all, shame on you!

Xi Jia was puffed up under the quilt, but Sheng Xichi was in a very happy mood.

He fished the man out of the quilt, and picked up the things he brought back: "I brought you something you like to eat, let's eat first and then talk about it."

Xi Jia stared at the dishes on the table for three seconds, then picked up the chopsticks resolutely.

"Do you still want to practice?"

After eating and resting for half an hour, Xi Jia climbed up again and stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror that was delivered urgently today.

Sheng Xichi was still leaning on the sofa reading a book, but suddenly there was an empty space in his arms, and he suddenly felt a little unhappy.

"The album will be released next month, and all the promotional activities are going on. I have to learn at least three dances in the past half a month, and I have to prepare for the album's first concert..."

While talking, Xijia was doing warm-up exercises in front of the mirror.

Although he changed the flight on his own initiative, the work that should be done still needs to be done.

Sheng Xichi was slightly stunned and did not stop him.

The book in his hand was placed on his shoulder like this, but he didn't turn a page for a long time.Sheng Xichi focused his eyes on the figure in the middle of the room, watching his body dance in rhythm.

Fluid, graceful, full of vitality.I can see it more clearly than ever through the screen and the distant stage, so that Sheng Xichi is a little bit fascinated.

He watched as a small piece of fabric was gradually soaked in the middle of Xijia's back. He was sweating from jumping, so he picked up his shirt and wiped it indifferently.

The fabric at the corner of the clothes was lifted, revealing the smooth muscles still stained with sweat.

It's sexy and beautiful.

Sheng Xichi couldn't help it all of a sudden, he pinched the corner of the page with his fingertips, and fiddled with it.

Seeing the page being rolled up and then flattened, two thoughts seemed to be sawing back and forth in his mind.

While wanting to appreciate a little more, he couldn't help but want to paste it, to feel the texture of that muscle, whether it is as resilient as he expected.

Anyway, I rested for a whole day, and the muscles of the whole body gradually became active, and the soreness that seemed to be overused gradually disappeared.

Xi Jia followed the video over and over again to adjust her movements, and finally she was a little satisfied, so she turned around with the camera and said, "You can take a picture for me, and I'll see how I dance."

Sitting on the sofa, the person moved. He closed the book in his hand and placed it on the coffee table next to him.

"?" Xi Jia inexplicably felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere.

"..." Sheng Xichi walked up to him and spread his hands: "Didn't you want to shoot?"

"Oh." Xi Jia was still immersed in the freedom and sense of accomplishment of learning to dance, and even his perception of emotions became a little duller. He didn't think much, and directly passed the camera over.

The music sounded again, and the lens of the mobile phone recorded all the changes in the mirror dancing to the beat.

After Xi Jia finished dancing one by one, he jumped to the side to turn off the music, then turned his head and walked to the side of Shengxi Pool: "How did the filming go? Show me."

The young man who focused on dancing squatted in front of the mirror, carefully studying every movement he made on the screen of the mobile phone. He paused from time to time, and took notes on the areas that needed improvement in the small notebook next to him.

A voice came from behind him: "Have you finished training tonight?"

With warm palms on her waist, Xi Jia hid slightly itchy, then quickly relaxed her body and leaned back.

He quickly finished watching the entire video, and waved the notebook in front of his boyfriend: "There are still so many places to buckle."

Sheng Xichi frowned calmly.

"What's wrong?" Sensing his emotions, Xi Jia rolled over in his arms, rubbing her own sweat on Sheng Xichi's clothes in a rascally way: "Is it boring to watch me dance?"

Sheng Xichi: "No." It's just a little annoying.

"That's because I played music to disturb you?" Xi Jia raised her head and smiled, "Why don't I move the mirror to the next door, and I'll come to you after practice."

"..." Sheng Xichi's eyes passed Xi Jia and fixed on the mirror behind him.

Their room was big enough, and there was an entire spare wall in the living room except for the TV. Since she planned to stay with her boyfriend yesterday, Xi Jia asked someone to order a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror according to the size.

The floor-to-ceiling mirror is really big, enough to see every move of the people in the room.

Sheng Xichi looked down at the boneless person in his arms, and discussed seriously: "What you said, can we practice tomorrow?"

"...Well." Xi Jia thought for a while: "It's not impossible."

He saw Sheng Xichi's hesitation, and couldn't help asking: "What's the matter? Is there something wrong?"

"En." Sheng Xichi pinched his hand, his fingers gradually got stuck in the gaps between his fingers, and they were clasped tightly.

Xi Jia: "?"

In the next second, he was pushed a step forward, and his forehead hit the cold mirror.

"???" Xi Jia was stunned for a few seconds: "Hey!"

Before he had time to struggle, the palm of his right hand was pressed against the mirror, that hand was clasped tightly, and there was nowhere to escape.

Xi Jia didn't have eyes behind her, but the mirror was too big and too clear.

He just lowered his eyes slightly, and everything behind him came into view.

He looked at his face in the mirror turning red a little bit, the sweat-soaked shirt was still on his body, but the tethered sweatpants he wore for dancing were missing.

Shame.

I can not stand it any more.

The corners of Xi Jia's eyes were red, and she couldn't help crying a little: "...Shengxichi."

"Huh?" The person behind leaned over and sucked the piece of soft flesh behind his ear: "Shh, be good, don't move."

The author has something to say: I can't blame me, who made Jiajia so attractive!

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感谢在2020-11-2509:02:31~2020-11-2521:53:52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 of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Yunxia;

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