The actor is always coveting me

Why am I looking for you?

Because after that glimpse, I will dream of you every night.

Always inadvertently, I recall the back of you leaving the theater with your guitar on your back.

Can't forget your clear voice full of vitality.

When the score is torn apart, it is like snow.

It's like being possessed by a demon, being seduced by the soul.

I'm also wondering why I'm looking for you.

He had never seen it before, and he didn't even know his name.

It's just that persistent, to find a drop of ink that quietly bleeds in the hundreds of millions of torrents.

Fu Zaitong looked at him for a while, then smiled slightly: "Because I want to see what you look like."

Shen Ji's eyelashes trembled slightly, and said in a low voice: "Now you see it."

"Ah."

Fu Zaitong stared at him unblinkingly: "It's more beautiful than anything I imagined."

These are more straightforward words than ever, Shen Ji seems to be able to hear his own heartbeat.

Bang, boom, boom.

Faster than ever.

This is the distance where Fu Zaitong can touch each other's lips when he lowers his head slightly, or when he raises his head slightly.

The ambiguous atmosphere spread silently like water, filling the entire room, drowning the two people looking at each other.

Shen Ji had already confirmed something in his heart, but Fu Zaitong still needed to admit it personally, his lips moved, thinking about how to speak.

Fu Zaitong's eyes darkened, he lowered his head slightly, and just about to press his wet red lips, the mobile phone that was placed aside suddenly rang.

Still a special ringtone that cannot be ignored.

The ambiguous and intertwined atmosphere in the room was instantly broken, and Shen Ji recalled his dazed and bold actions, blushed completely, and stammered: "I, I'm going to the bathroom."

Hey, I was scared away again.Fu Zaitong stroked his head helplessly: "Go."

As soon as Shen Ji left, he took a deep breath, tried his best to calm down his beating heart, picked up his phone and glanced at the screen.

Caller: Mom.

He vaguely guessed the purpose of the call, and having made enough mental preparations, he got up and walked to the balcony, so as to avoid hearing the quarrel or confrontation that might erupt when Shen Ji came back.The moment the balcony door was opened, the piercing wind swept the fine snow, and the surrounding area was vast.

Fu Zaitong casually looked away, still regretting the kiss that almost succeeded, connected the phone, and said with a teasing smile: "Ms. Fu, a busy person, actually has time to call me today. Could it be that she wants to wish me a Merry Christmas? I remember my three When I was [-], you told me that Santa Claus does not exist, and that you secretly put the gift on my bedside while I was asleep."

Ms. Fu's voice is naturally cold, and she is used to being a superior person, and she also has a condescending taste when talking to her son, and it is not different because she was born by herself: "Take Xiaoxiao out to play again?"

"Well, the photo was sent to you?"

Every time she went out with Lin Xiaoxiao and was photographed secretly, it was Ms. Fu, the chairman of Liqiao Group, who took care of it.

Gao Ming's methods are considered fast and ruthless in the entertainment circle, and Ms. Fu is several levels higher than him.

For the existence of Lin Xiaoxiao, Ms. Fu did not report too much anger, and even had some sympathy and pity for the mother and daughter. When she found Lin Xiaoxiao who was almost carried away, she held the child , gave her husband a loud slap in the face.

At that time, Lin Xiaoxiao's mother had just given birth, suffered from postpartum hemorrhage, and was still in a coma. Ms. Fu returned to the company after giving birth to Fu Zaitong. The child was thrown to the parents, but Lin Xiaoxiao could not be carried back. The more people who knew The more the merrier, she simply took Lin Xiaoxiao home and left her to take care of her 15-year-old son and her aunt.

At that time, Fu Zaitong had a half-grown child, and he learned to hold the baby in a daze, changed Lin Xiaoxiao's diaper and made milk powder in a hurry, and when he was woken up by crying at night, he almost wanted to cry along with him.

With this passage, a solid foundation of brother-sister relationship was laid.

Ms. Fu hummed, and didn't ask any more about Lin Xiaoxiao, and changed her voice: "Who is that young man who is following you?"

Fu Zaitong raised his hand to catch a snowflake, staring at the water stains that melted on his palm: "Before you called me, you should have checked out his eight generations of ancestors."

There was a moment of silence on the other end: "Son, tell me what is the real relationship between you and this young man."

Since everyone told Shen Ji about Lin Xiaoxiao's existence, and had done so many things for Shen Ji, it couldn't be as simple as the word "friend". She still understood her son's temper.

"Well," Fu Zaitong thought for a while, then smiled recklessly, "Now we are friends, later we will be boyfriends, and after that we want to go abroad to get a certificate. I wonder if Ms. Fu can honor me as a witness."

The son came out of the closet openly, and Ms. Fu was silent for a few seconds: "If you have time, take him home and meet him."

Fu Zaitong was a little surprised, and laughed dumbfounded for a long time: "Mom, you have such a strong ability to accept? I thought it was peeling off from you." Then he began to praise indifferently, "As expected of my mother, Dr. Yang who came back from studying abroad, the new doctor New women of the era!"

If Fu Zaitong was in front of her, Ms. Fu would have rolled her eyes. After being teased like this, her tone would be a little calmer: "Okay, don't be so hippie and smiley. No one will talk to you."

While talking, the voice of the phone came faintly from there. Ms. Fu answered it twice. It seemed that there was some meeting. She hung up the phone and gave a brief order: "I've been busy recently. Bring it back during the Chinese New Year. Hang up."

A beeping busy tone sounded, and Fu Zaitong stared at the phone screen for a moment, then murmured: "...Is this a military order for me to catch someone before the Chinese New Year?"

Shen Ji went to the bathroom to calm down for a few minutes, but he didn't see Fu Zaitong when he came back. When he walked to the balcony, he only heard a vague "I got it" in the wind and snow, and poked his head out strangely: "What are you doing?"

Fu Zaitong pressed the phone and smiled: "It's nothing, are you hungry? I'm going to cook dinner."

The atmosphere that was about to pierce the window paper at that point has dissipated, and it is not so right to mention it at this time. The two tacitly did not mention what happened just now, Shen Ji nodded, followed him into the kitchen, Glancing at the phone, he whispered: "Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow I will record a song, and the day after tomorrow there will be an interview."

The interview the day after tomorrow was aimed at the turmoil caused by Tang Ye. Fu Zaitong nodded, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "If you tell me the itinerary in such a hurry, are you afraid that I will lock you up?"

Shen Ji was extremely innocent: "Aren't you going to class?"

Fu Zaitong's tail turned up even more: "Little friend, do you know how expensive my class is?"

As soon as Shen Ji thought about the amount of property revealed by this person, his scalp numb: "You better stop talking, I'm afraid my little treasury will collapse tonight."

"And what about the small treasury?"

Shen Ji's expression was calm: "I keep it for my wife."

In fact, it was saved for Shen Ling when Shen Ling woke up.

Fu Zaitong stared at him for a few seconds, pinched his face, and ground his teeth: "You are right to worry, I really want to lock you up now."

Shen Ji: "...I have said that I don't have that worry. Don't pinch my face with the hand that just cut the garlic."

Shen Ji followed suit, and the cooking speed was much faster. During the meal, Shen Ji vaguely remembered that something was missing at home, and turned his head to look at the empty doghouse: "Where is the bastard?"

"Stealing ice cream and having diarrhea, I'm in the hospital." Fu Zaitong calmly said, "Next time I come over, I'll cook dog meat hot pot for you."

Shen Ji thought for three seconds: "I also want to eat ice cream."

Fu Zaitong almost wanted to bite him.

After dinner, Fu Zaitong insisted on driving Shen Ji back to the dormitory.

Shen Ji didn't dare to let him get too close, and yelled to stop after two streets: "Just come here, thank you, the road ahead is very short, I'll just walk over."

Fu Zaitong put his elbows on the steering wheel and turned to look at him: "Do you still owe me some fare?"

Shen Ji was stunned for a moment, bumped into that teasing and smiling gaze, and was scratched lightly by the cat's paw in his heart.He pursed his lips, slowly lowered his head and approached Fu Zaitong.Fu Zaitong paused, waiting for him to approach without moving.

It wasn't until the distance between the two of them was only two or three inches that his thin lips moved, and his breath was warm: "I'll pay you back next time, goodbye, brother."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Fu Zaitong's reaction, Shen Ji quickly slipped out, closed the car door, smiled and waved to Fu Zaitong, who was rarely stunned inside the car, and said loudly: "Good night."

He clutched the scarf tightly, turned and walked towards the dormitory.

Fu Zaitong was angry and funny, covered his forehead, his eyes were burning with fire, nailed to the slender back, resisting the urge to drive forward and directly arrest him and lock him in the car.

Really... the wings are hard.

Shen Ji returned to the game, feeling good, walked outside the dormitory area, and saw a man pushed out by the security guard from a distance, the man argued with the security guard, turned his head angrily and strode over.

The moment she passed by, Shen Ji felt a subtle familiarity.

It seems that I have seen this person somewhere.

He frowned, stopped his pace, and when he turned his head again, the man had already passed the corner, leaving only his back.

After staying here for a few years, Shen Ji is quite familiar with the security guard, pointing in that direction and asking: "Who was that person just now?"

"I guess it's some paparazzi," the security guard has been accustomed to for a while, "Recently, some people have been sneaking in while we are not paying attention. There are so many people in the community, and there are so many people coming in and out every day. It is inevitable that they are negligent. Xiao Shen, pay attention, or else You move out, your company is too stingy, you are a big star now, and let you stay here."

"Nothing." Shen Ji smiled, greeted politely, and returned to the dormitory.

It was getting late, and the lights in the dormitory were turned off, and it looked like no one was there.

Shen Ji took out his mobile phone and wanted to ask where the other people were. There was a noise from the room next door. He caught the sound keenly and raised his heart slightly. Suspecting it was a thief, he approached lightly—it was Luoyang's room.

Opened the door, but no one was there.

Shen Ji's gaze turned to the closet where several pieces of clothes were scattered, he gripped the broom tightly, and pulled open the closet door.

A loud cry of "ah" came out, startling Shen Ji.In the closet, Luo Yang curled up into a small ball, trembling with his hair in his arms. Shen Ji quickly dropped the broom and reached out to pull him: "Yangyang? Why are you hiding here sneakily? I thought it was a thief..."

"Do not hit me!"

Luoyang didn't hear his voice at all, and the scream came out with a trembling and mournful cry.

Shen Ji's breath was stagnant, he didn't touch him again, waited beside him, and said slowly: "Yangyang, it's me, not someone else, can you hear my voice?"

Luo Yang was trembling, and carefully exposed his eyes from between his arms. Seeing that it was Shen Ji, he immediately relaxed, sniffed his nose, and rushed over with tears in his eyes: "Chick, why did you come back! Luo Yu is not here, and the captain is also here!" Not here, and Xiao Qilin is not here either..."

Shen Ji hugged him, and patted his back comfortingly: "What's wrong? Have a nightmare?"

Luo Yang shook his head sullenly, and it took him a while to suppress the huge panic, and wiped away his tears: "Little chicken, don't tell my brother." As if afraid that Shen Ji would think too much, he added, " I'm afraid of losing face."

Shen Ji was not distracted: "Yangyang, who wants to hit you?"

Luo Yang's lips moved, and after a moment of silence, he tugged on his sleeve pleadingly: "Chicken, don't ask this, okay?"

"Yangyang," Shen Ji pressed his shoulder, "Whether it's as a friend or as a brother, I should ask clearly, who wants to hit you?"

Luo Yang was quiet for a while, and after the usual happy smile disappeared, that face exactly like Luo Yu's looked very delicate and well-behaved, and it took a long time before he said, "A bad guy."

He laughed again: "Don't worry, I had a nightmare and dreamed about some bad things from the past. I probably won't be able to sleep tonight, can I sleep with you? Luo Yu thinks I don't sleep well, obviously it's him In the middle of the night, I kept rolling the quilt away and woke me up from the cold..."

Shen Ji still felt something was wrong: "Yangyang, look into my eyes. Is it really just a nightmare?"

Luo Yu met his eyes and showed a clean smile as always: "Well, really."

Although it is still not at ease, everyone basically stays together, and Luoyang is the favorite of the group, everyone will take care of it, and it will be fine if you think about it.

Shen Ji felt relieved, and poked his face: "Okay, but if you don't sleep well, I'll throw you into Ningzui's room."

Luoyang's beautiful face paled.

Both Shen Ji and Fu Zaitong made a mistake in their estimation.

Shen Ji's workload, and Fu Zaitong is not an idler.

After the farewell on Christmas night, there was no time to see each other for several days.

Either Shen Ji has a job, or Fu Zaitong has a job.

The launch was scheduled for the second day of the new year, and there was only a short period of seven days in between, but Shen Ji felt like he hadn't seen him for months.

Last time, OLIVINE only had one assistant, and later on everyone had an assistant. When the movie started and joined the team, Shen Ji also had an extra personal assistant.

The filming location is the film and television city in Linlan City next door. Besides, there are many outdoor scenes. It just so happens that there are many winter outdoor scenes in "Sword Shadow", all of which can be found ready-made.

The distance is not far, and the car ride is fast.

Shen Ji recorded songs very late the day before, and began to doze off when he got in the car. He squinted all the way to the film and television city in Linlan, changed his clothes, and went directly to the studio to hold the opening ceremony.

There are veteran actors in the crew, as well as good seedlings that Fu Zaitong has worked so hard to dig out in the Drama Academy, and there are even some amateurs who have never heard of it. His only requirement is that he has the ability to play this role well.

I haven't seen him for a week, Shen Ji saw Fu Zaitong who was surrounded by a dozen or so people, but he still didn't get close to him, admiring the scenery from a distance.

Fu Zaitong seemed to be aware of the gaze, turned his head, met his eyes, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

The secret look at each other dissipated in the crowd, Shen Ji's ears were a little burned by his smile, and he quietly turned away.

Why does it feel like... having an affair in public?

The author has something to say: Lin Xiaoxiao knows how to play

感谢在2020-11-0823:56:35~2020-11-0922:45:28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 mine: ん? 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of wandering;

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