"Uncle Wan, the matter of falling in love...I will think about it." The more Yizhi talked about this topic, the more awkward he became, and he found an excuse to get up and leave, "It's almost time for my part, I'll go get ready."

"Oh good." Wan Yin smiled and understood as far as he could.

It still depends on the young man's thoughts... If he didn't have a suitable girl under his knees, he would have to be the first to introduce him to Yizhi.

Yizhi walked away and looked at the terminal again, only to find that the screen displayed "hang up", probably because he accidentally touched the hang up button when he was speaking just now.

He was about to call back when a call came.

"Little boy."

Yizhi heard that his brother's tone was not the same as before, something was different, but he couldn't tell what it was.

"Wait for me, I'll come and see you."

Yi Qi glanced at the middle blood standing beside him, and the middle blood immediately turned on the terminal with an epiphany and began to book a ticket.

Is it his illusion?Wang's eyes... a little dangerous.

Yi Zhi, who was still on the set, looked at the terminal screen that had been blacked out again, his eyes were confused.

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in a dim room.

The overturned wine glass rolled to the corner of the table, and the dark red wine spilled on the young man's hand, and slid down along the patchwork depressions between the joints, and then gathered little by little, dripping onto the ground reluctantly.

"I'll come, Your Highness."

The hand that was one size bigger took the boy's hand, and slowly and carefully wiped off the red wine with a square scarf cut from soft satin.

Until the snow-colored hand returned to its original cleanliness, and the owner of the big hand seemed not satisfied with the short contact at present.

He gathered the wet handkerchief and held it in the palm of his hand. With the other hand, he took the boy's hand upwards.

He lowered his head, and pressed his cold lips against the back of the boy's hand.

Brand the secret and fiery love.

With a condescending attitude, the noble young man rubbed his fingertips against the young man's chin. This seemingly indulgent response ignited the wilderness in the young man's heart.

He straightened up and was very close to the boy.

"I will be your prisoner all my life," he said.

Yizhi met those eyes, and was burned by the other's eyes, and could hardly tell what was in and out of the play.

"Good——! Very good! We'll stop here this morning!" the assistant director said loudly.

Yizhi recovered from his trance, quickly pulled his hand away from the opponent's, and cleared his throat uncomfortably.

"I'm going back to rest first." He staggered his position and passed the young man.

Walking halfway, Yizhi raised his eyes inadvertently, and suddenly saw a figure who hadn't appeared on the set.

"Bubble?" He ran forward and asked, "Have you been here for a long time?"

"No." Siren shook his head, and handed a box of strawberries to Yizhi, "Let's go, I'll treat everyone to lunch."

Yizhi looked at the strawberry in his hand, it was so bright red that it aroused people's appetite, and he suddenly bent his eyes.

He loves this.

at lunch time.

"Here." Shu Qing put the fish that had picked out the bones into Yizhi's bowl.

Sidney next to him also pushed a plate of peeled shrimp to Yizhi's hand, "It's not hot anymore, and the dipping sauce tastes just right."

The other people at the same table secretly glanced at the young man, exchanged glances with the people around them, and acted like a melon-eating crowd without making a sound.

"Sir." Turn one hand across and put the vegetables into Yizhi's bowl, "Try this, it's sweet."

The eyes of the three met fiercely in the air, as if the surroundings were filled with the smell of gunpowder.

The three filled Yizhi's bowl to the brim with one hand and the other.

Yizhi, who had just finished eating strawberries, looked up and found that the pile in front of him was higher than the mountain. He hurriedly said, "Eat your own, don't bring me food, I can't finish it..."

The siren frowned disapprovingly, looked around the boy, and said earnestly and distressedly: "Eat more, lose weight."

The corners of the mouths of the others at the table twitched when they heard this.

Did Mr. Shu Qing add any slimming filter?Their crew eats four meals a day...they were ridiculed by netizens as "pig raising crew"!

but……

They looked at the boy who didn't get fat no matter what he ate.

Well, it seems that I have lost weight!

The Shura field on the dinner table reached its peak towards the end.

The three of them spoke in unison: "Sir/Zhizhi, if it's about dating, I can help—"

As soon as this remark came out, the atmosphere between the three became more tense and sparks flew.

I don't know who made the news in the morning that the teenager was planning to find someone to fall in love with for the next play. It was obviously something that hadn't been decided whether to implement it, but it suddenly became a certainty.

Being caught in the middle, Yizhi felt that something was wrong, and he said awkwardly: "I haven't decided whether I want to fall in love... If it's not suitable, I might not accept that drama..."

"And," he added, "to prepare for the next drama is to talk about real love, not to say pretending to be a couple, but to talk about um... the kind of love that really moves the other party's heart."

I only thought that the three of them were trying to find feelings for themselves by pretending to be a couple.

He is also explaining to them seriously.

Little did they know that they were actually expressing their love in disguise just now.

The melon eating staff watching on the table almost sighed at the boy's dullness.

Why...!well.

Your Highness may have been a piece of wood in his previous life!

But the three of them didn't seem to want to give up at this point. After lunch, Shu Qing contacted the assistant, saying that he would take a few days off and booked a room directly at the hotel.

In the afternoon, I only received a message from my brother.

"I will arrive soon."

"Zhizhi." During the intermission, Shu Qing stepped forward to wipe the sweat from his forehead and performed a small magic trick, and Yizhi immediately felt cool all over his body.

In the next second, there was a figure in his eyes, "Sir, quench your thirst."

A cup of cold milk tea was stuffed in his hand.

"Zhizhi, I want to confront you in the next scene, is that okay?" Sidney's voice came from behind.

"..."

It was only when he was sitting in the bathtub and taking a bath at night that Yizhi suddenly thought about the smell.

If it were him...

Will you recommend yourself when a friend needs a relationship because of a problem with a new drama?

90.00% nine is no, he should only recommend objects to friends.

and so……

The boy's ears were hot when he recalled it.

No way... probably not what he thought.

But...other than that, what else could it be?Yizhi fell into deep confusion, and he didn't feel like taking a bath to relax. After a hasty bath, he got dressed and left the bathroom.

The hair dryer was set to the cold setting, and the whistling cool wind did not lower the temperature of his head.

Dizzy, dizzy, the heavy fatigue after yesterday's rain came back again.

He had just put down the hair dryer when he heard a crisp knock on the door.

It doesn't matter who it is, as long as it's not the three of them, Yizhi has not thought about how to face his former friends for the time being.

"Here we are." He headed for the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a very familiar figure.

"Brother...?" Yizhi relaxed, only to remember that his elder brother said that he would be arriving soon in the afternoon.

It's a pity he relaxed too soon.

Yi Qi led him in, and after closing the door, he gently stroked the boy's still somewhat moist black hair.

The eyes are more serious than ever before.

"Little boy, brother really has no chance?"

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