Two A's are not good results!

The warm water was wrapped by both hands and flowed out from between the fingers.

The voice that was deliberately lowered was a little lazy, and the ending was lingering and mixed with laughter, making the listener subconsciously suffocate their breath.

Sheng Can rolled his eyes, and suddenly pulled his hand out of Yan Chuan's shackles.

He frowned slightly: "Why are you holding hands with me?"

Yan Chuan didn't care that he didn't answer his own words, but simply answered obediently: "AO is different, don't mess around."

He was talking about Sheng Can pinching Li Zhi's chin just now.

The hand pinched by Yan Chuan rested on his leg, and the place he rubbed was slightly hot as if a fire had been stirred up.

They stood next to the sink, the doors on three sides were closed, and the already narrow space was made even more cramped by the presence of two adult Alphas.

Sheng Can quickly lowered his eyes, suppressing the surging emotions in his eyes.

There was a little temperature on the side of the neck, and it was the hunter who stroked Sheng Can's neck, a little bit above the gland.

Sheng Can didn't know what expression he had now.

He raised his head, leaned against the cold marble wall behind him very lazily, and raised his head to meet Yan Chuan's aggressive eyes.

Seeing his reaction, Yan Chuan laughed softly.

Yan Chuan raised his other hand and lifted the collar of his shirt that was close to his neck, revealing a little gland.

Sheng Can's eyes were a little reddened by his seductive action, but the smile in his eyes remained undiminished.

He slowly took out the handkerchief in his pocket and wiped off the still warm water vapor little by little.

The smell of pheromone left by Yan Chuan when he touched him was also completely wiped off.

Sheng Can laughed a bit viciously, and he said slowly, "It has nothing to do with you, does it?"

Alpha is inherently possessive of his own things, even those he once owned.

Sheng Can attributed Yan Chuan's actions to his dissatisfaction that what he once owned was out of his control.

Sheng Can put the handkerchief embroidered with dark patterns of silk thread casually on the sink, and turned around and walked out the door with a slight curve on his lips.

He has nothing to do with Yan Chuan anymore.

Sheng Can emphasized this point with Yan Chuan with bad intentions.

Until the door was gently closed with a "bang", Yan Chuan, who was standing there, still maintained his original posture.

The hand he was holding was empty, and the expression in his dark eyes as deep as a starless night was unclear.

Outside the closed door, Sheng Can, who seemed to be calm, took a few steps, and seeing no one around, he leaned against the wall and breathed calmly.

Yan Chuan's pheromone is not sweet, but it has a similar effect to Sheng Can's pheromone.

When I smell it, my blood boils.If you have poor concentration, you will be regarded as prey.

A normal Alpha would be indifferent to, or even reject, the same kind of pheromones.

Of course, Sheng Can is also a normal Alpha, but Sheng Can's eyes are darkened, and he feels a dull pain in the gland that has been held in his mouth countless times.

When he was young and energetic, Yan Chuan was often worried that the marks on his body would disappear in a few days, so he bit hard every time.

It hurt Sheng Can from the bite, so he bit back too.

Their relationship in bed is always evenly matched, like two opposing camps fighting for each other, but at the same time they are inseparable.

They mark each other and possess each other.

Having been bitten a lot, every time Sheng Can smelled the smell of Yanchuan pheromone, those absurd and corrupt episodes would appear in his mind.

Even if all the memories about Yan Chuan were run over by time, these reactions were engraved into the bones just like instinct.

Yan Chuan knew how to excite him, so he deliberately lifted his collar.

Sheng Can touched the slightly sharp position of the rear molars with his tongue, only feeling a little itchy.

When he recovered and returned to the studio, Yan Chuan was already waiting there.

"Teacher Sheng, go and familiarize yourself with the position, and the shooting will start in 10 minutes." A staff member who came out of nowhere hurried to Sheng Can, trying to put on a serious-looking beige windbreaker for him.

They are now operating as a couple, and this variety show is also a love variety show, so the things prepared by the program team for them are all matching.

While putting on his clothes, Sheng Can glanced at Yan Chuan.

He was wearing a dark gray suit with a white shirt inside, his waist was tucked in, and his slightly long hair was pulled back, revealing sharp eyebrows and eyes.

Broad shoulders and narrow waist.

Sheng Can's eyes darkened, and he withdrew his eyes quickly and indifferently.

Yan Chuan is in a business style, and Sheng Can is naturally responsible for the vitality part.

Youthfulness and maturity complement each other perfectly.

The photographer who took the photo is famous in the circle for taking portraits. He adjusted the equipment with one hand and told them to sit down with the other.

"Sheng Can sit on the stool, just behind Yan Chuan Station, it will come naturally."

In front of the white shooting background board, there is a stool covered with black velvet cloth casually. The velvet cloth is casually laid out, revealing the beige stool surface.

Hearing this, Sheng Can glanced at Yan Chuan expressionlessly, and sat down on the chair in a relaxed manner.

Alpha needs to put a suppression sticker on the gland in public places to prevent the leakage of pheromone.

But no matter how much you put it on, as long as you get close to a certain distance, you will still inevitably smell it.

Sheng Can half lowered his eyes, inexplicably upset.

Yan Chuan's unique smell of pheromone lingers around him vaguely, reminding Sheng Can of his existence.

Slightly bitter but with a little bit of spicy herbaceous aroma diffused.

Sheng Can felt a pair of hands on his shoulders.

He frowned subconsciously, and the blood all over his body seemed to be rushing to the gland, where it was throbbing.

"do not move."

The strength on the shoulders was a little lighter, it was a force that touched but did not make Sheng Can feel overly intimate.

Yan Chuan's action happened to be in line with the provisions of the treaty they had agreed upon earlier, but Sheng Can was inexplicably annoyed.

Seduced me by showing me her glands in the small room, and now she's faking it again.

Why.

The more Sheng Can thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, he simply leaned back and didn't stop until he reached Yanchuan behind him.

Yan Chuan was obviously taken aback, but then laughed, "You are so proactive."

Sheng Can raised his head to look at him, closed his eyes halfway as if turning back a city, and replied indifferently: "It's all about cooperating with work."

Yan Chuan's eyes were still stained with a smile, and when the two looked at each other, the atmosphere was suddenly disturbed by the excited shout of the photographer, "That's the action! It looks very emotional!"

The shutter was clicked, and the two changed several poses. The photographer reluctantly put down the camera until the photography assistant reminded that the time was coming.

The photographer's eyes lit up, he quickly inserted the data card into the computer, and called Sheng Canyanchuan over to choose photos.

The first one is their initial pose.

The young man in the sweatshirt is full of vigor, and while he looks a little immature, the windbreaker that looks like a formal suit suppresses his youthful spirit, making Sheng Can not look too much like him. A brat.

Sheng Can raised his head slightly, and leaned against the mature man behind him, the smile on his lips showed a bit of arrogance and unscrupulousness.

The eyes of the person he was pushing against were full of tolerance, and there was still a bit of inexplicable emotion in his eyes.

"How about this as the main picture? It's so emotional. It's what's said on the Internet, 'You're making fun of me'. Isn't this our theme - fairy love!" The photographer kept pointing with his hands Looking at the photo, he spoke passionately.

Seeing behind him, Sheng Can frowned.

He always felt that there was something wrong with this photo, but he couldn't tell where it was.

There was a burst of whispering that sounded very excited, Sheng Can glanced behind him calmly, and found that two girls with internship badges were talking together in a low voice.

They talked and glanced at the screen.

Sheng Can frowned, leaned towards the two of them calmly, and discerned what they said without any guilt.

"Damn it, Mr. Yan's eyes... are a little bit emotional."

"!! I think so too! If Teacher Yan sees me like this, my legs will definitely go weak."

"You Beta, why are you so soft!"

Sheng Can narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Yan Chuan on the screen for a long time.

Suddenly, a picture of a dark room flashed through his mind.

Warm yellow light, sweat and musk mixed with pheromones.

Although they are hot with each other, they still have to stick close to each other.

That's how Yan Chuan looked at him at that time.

As the two interns said, anyone who is looked at by Yan Chuan like this will feel numb all over.

Sheng Can looked back blankly, and was about to ask the photographer not to choose this photo, but saw Yan Chuan take a step forward.

"This one is not bad," Yan Chuan smiled decently, "It's just that it's not suitable as the main picture, neither of us has a straight face."

The photographer pondered for a moment.

Before the promotional photos are sent out, they must not only be seen by the artist, but also reviewed by the agent and the chief director.Even if he thinks the photo is good and the artist agrees, the last two hurdles are not easy to pass.

It's hard to explain to the broker.

An official promotional photo, without a straight face is nothing.

He sighed, flipping through the photos with regret on his face.

Yan Chuan on the side paused for a moment, and then said, "Can you send me a copy in private? I think it's a good shot."

Naturally, I couldn't be happier when my work is recognized.

The photographer swept away the previous displeasure at once, and happily agreed.

"Favorite!!! I must go back and watch it day and night! I'm so addicted!"

The two little girls who were interns before were excited again.

Sheng Can was slightly startled, and then a little smile appeared on his lips.

He didn't think Yan Chuan would really like this photo so much.

Yan Chuan has always been tactful, so this is just a step up for the photographer.

Moreover, Sheng Can glanced at the eyes of the people around him and read part of their thoughts. They seemed to be envious of their good relationship with Yan Chuan.

The word "business" was boldly placed in front of Sheng Can.

Sheng Can suddenly felt very bored, he lowered his eyes halfway, said hello, and signaled that he still had work tonight and had to leave first.

After all, he went to the dressing room to remove his makeup without looking back.

There are still jobs at night that are fake.

The official shooting of the variety show was two days later, and Li Yi and the company attached great importance to this variety show, so they had already postponed all the work that could be pushed to the later days.

Sheng Can had nothing to do when he went back.

Li Yi didn't come to shoot with him, but when he finally came to pick him up in the afternoon, he drove here himself.

The ancestor who made money for him had a displeased face as soon as he got in the car, and his body was so depressed that Li Yi was so shocked that he dared not speak.

Li Yi has always been unsteady when driving, he suddenly thought of the call Bai Yang had made to her earlier.

After a while, he coughed twice, "I recently heard that Mr. Wei Demin is looking for a new generation of singers to collaborate on a new song, why don't you recommend yourself?"

Many people in the circle can be called stars and entertainers, but not everyone deserves to be called singers or even artists.Such people often have good achievements and enough time accumulation in this circle.

And Wei Demin is one of them.

She became famous in the 80s of last century, and many of her songs are still often sung today.And Wei Demin himself is also one of the judges for the Gold Award in the Song World.

Li Yi remembered that when he casually asked Sheng Can if he had any career goals, he smiled casually at the idle young man, but his eyes were full of seriousness.

He said: "Of course it is a gold medal."

If he can cooperate with Wei Demin, then Sheng Can will naturally be much closer to that goal.

For Sheng Can, she is also one of Sheng Can's favorite arrangers.

Hearing this, Sheng Can's eyes really lit up.

But he suddenly stopped, "How did you know the news?"

Teacher Wei Demin announced her retirement a few years ago, and only occasionally releases a few semi-finished accompaniments for free use, and very few people can get in touch with her.

As for the resources that Li Yi has access to, Sheng Can also knows most of them.

Neither Li Yi nor Jinbo Entertainment has this ability.

Li Yi touched his nose subconsciously, "Ah...that's what the boss of the company said."

Sheng Can said "tsk", "I've known you for several years, I can't tell if you're not telling the truth?"

The person in the back seat frowned tightly, and the eyebrows that were parted a little bit were even sharper.

Li Yi faltered: "Sister Bai told me before."

Sheng Can frowned even tighter, and he hesitated to ask: "What did you ask yourself or..."

Li Yi suddenly became confident when he heard the words, "Sister Bai took the initiative to tell me, she said, and she also appreciates you very much, I hope you can go further."

Li Yi laughed heartily, and even joked: "It's ok, baby, fans are all over the entertainment circle."

Sheng Can's hands paused, and he thought to himself just looking at the way Bai Yang looked at him for the first time, obviously there was a bit of resentment in his eyes.

How could it be his fan?

Sheng Can closed his eyes, and he understood who wanted to let him know the news.

After deliberating for a while, he had to admit that he owed Yan Chuan something.

My family, say what you owe or not.