captive king

hospital.

"Do you understand X-rays?"

Lin Lang shook his head.

"Go and pay." Wang Chen nodded, and waited for the man's figure to disappear at the corner of the stairs before he pushed open the door in front of him, "Well, doctor, the filming is finished, can I discuss something with you?"

……

After returning from the hospital, Lin Lang sent Wang Chen home directly.

Wang Chen said he was hungry, Lin Lang obediently appeared in his small kitchen.

"The forearm of my right arm was broken, and the doctor said that I can't move it for three months. From now on, until I recover, Flower-man, I will leave all the work on my right hand to you." Wang Chen leaned against the kitchen door, his appearance was quite similar to that of Zhou Papi .

"Excuse me, which hand do you use to masturbate?" Lin Lang rolled his eyes at the vegetables on the cutting board.

"Right hand." Wang Chen replied with a smile-squint, "I'm looking forward to your performance, Flower-man."

The last name, Wang Chennian has a deep meaning...

Lin Lang shivered violently. Seeing Wang Chen's white teeth, he realized now that he seemed to have fallen into a deep pit that he could never climb out of...

Regret now, is it too late?

the answer is negative.

"Well, I know it's wrong to tease you, I'm already repenting, can you stop calling me that..." That's all in the company, just now in the hospital, Wangchen said every word with Flower-man, He's been laughed at all the way.

It's true that you can't live by yourself.

Wangchen raised his eyebrows, but he didn't speak.

"My name is Lin Lang." The man sighed, admitting defeat.

The company has strict regulations, the staff and the actor are not allowed to meet in private, not only the contact information, but also the name and appearance are not allowed to be disclosed. The actor is a part-timer, and the staff is the official employee of the company. This rule is a constraint , It is also a kind of protection for the staff at the same time.

It was the first time that Lin Lang announced his tuba number in front of an actor.

No way, he broke his hand, didn't he.

The rules have been broken, he not only came to visit Wangchen's house, but he has to take care of him until he recovers.

"Remember, don't let the company people know." Uneasy, he instructed again.

"Lin Lang," chewing these two words, Wangchen nodded, and waved his hands carelessly when he turned around, "Got it."

Maybe it's because he's heard too many teasing names, but now Lin Lang is not used to hearing Wangchen call himself so formally. Those two words, when read from his mouth, seem to be a little different...

After staring blankly for a while, Lin Lang opened the refrigerator again, "Do you want braised pork ribs, beef and potatoes, or chicken stewed with mushrooms?"

"Choose what you are good at." Wang Chen's voice penetrated the volume of the TV and came over clearly.

10 minute later.

Wang Chen looked at the instant noodles on the table, "Flower-man...Lin Lang, are you kidding me?"

Lin Lang shook his head innocently, "No, this is what I'm best at."

Wangchen raised his eyebrows, "So, you don't know how to cook?"

Lin Lang nodded, "Egg fried rice is still acceptable."

The dishes on the chopping board were still there, without even touching them, Lin Lang moved the knife, and just cut a sausage into the golden section...

"I like the open kitchen, so that when I look up, I can see the other party busy in the apron, but... I'm afraid I can only pretend."

"That's a good idea." Lin Lang didn't pay attention to what he said, but opened his box of instant noodles and ate it. It was noon and he was hungry.

"Lin Lang, are you glaucoma, glaucoma, or cataract? Or, amblyopia and strabismus glaucoma?" Wang Chen didn't move, but looked at the layer of water mist on Lin Lang's sunglasses because it was close to the hot surface.

The man's glasses were never taken off.

"Eh..." After thinking for a while, Lin Lang put the sunglasses aside.

Those eyes that Yingqi tried so hard to see were looking at Wangchen through the heat of instant noodles.

Lin Lang is very good-looking, as good-looking as imagined.

It seems that this is much more pleasing to the eye, Wang Chen didn't find fault anymore, and opened his instant noodles resignedly, the two men ate their noodles in silence, Lin Lang didn't notice, the moment Wang Chen lowered his head, the corners of his mouth slightly raised...

……

It was already afternoon when he came out of Wangchen’s house. Lin Lang only took half a day off, and he had to go back to the company, but the car turned off halfway through the drive. Lin Lang lay on the window and looked at the sky helplessly. The company is not so far away, and it has to take a mountain road, and now the car is stalled in this place where the birds don't shit, what should he do...

It may take an hour to wait for the trailer, which is an optimistic estimate.

Thinking of this, Lin Lang sighed again.

Wang Chen is indeed his nemesis.

He glanced around boredly, thinking that he had the right to come out to breathe fresh air in this hour, at this moment, a touch of flesh color slipped from the corner of his eyes...

Beside the big tree below the road, there were people fighting in the field.

Still two men.

Lin Lang looked to the side in disbelief, and if he didn't see the camera, it wasn't shooting, so...

He saw it live.

live.