Negative Textbook of Love [Quick Transmigration]

"Hi everyone! I'm Zhang Liangshao. It's the first time we meet. Please take care of me!"

At the entrance of the studio, a young man wearing a black jacket, skinny jeans and high-top sneakers took off his peaked cap and sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, his bright smile shone brighter than the silver double ring on his left ear, and a retro guy on a red graffiti vest The special wind chains jingled, overlapping to cover the good figure under the vest.

"Ah, this kid is really healthy. He looks even better than when he auditioned. He is simply dazzling."

Zhiyang, the director of the web drama "The Negative Textbook of Love", nodded in satisfaction.

"Everyone has worked hard! These are the cakes and milk tea specially brought by Brother Shao. Please don't be polite!" Assistants Xiao Wang and Xiao Ba distributed the bags in their hands to the staff of the crew one by one.

"Oh, the pastries in this cake shop are really expensive, and they are all imported ingredients...the newcomer is really serious..."

"Yes, yes, and he looks so handsome, no wonder his popularity has risen so fast recently."

Zhang Liangshao waved his peaked cap to the side of his face to relieve the heat a little, and raised his eyebrows complacently when he heard the discussion next to him.

"Speaking of which, Senior Song also graduated from Chinese opera."

"Well, yes, I heard that that guy said something amazing at the Best Actor Awards Ceremony of the Black Stone Cup a few days ago, he is indeed the young master..."

"Yeah, 'Acting is just a personal hobby, I'm sure I'm very happy to get it, but I don't need the award sponsored by me', to say such a thing in the acceptance speech, it's a domineering test! The actors present at that time must be very angry It's broken."

"That's right, that guy has a title called 'Actor with Facial Paralysis' or something. Everyone says that that guy won the award only because of his family background, and all the traffic on the Internet is generated by the navy. Basically zero."

"It can't be helped like this. That acting skill can indeed be called metaphysics. Although she doesn't seem to have any facial expressions, she was brought into the play inexplicably. Except that the play is a bit narrow, there is nothing to be picky about. , it's all those sunspots who are messing with the rhythm..."

"Shhh...don't be overheard!"

Zhang Liangshao turned his head to the side, but not far from the whispering people, a man was lying on a recliner in a costume, covering his head with a suit jacket and taking a nap, with his slender legs resting on his feet. There was a lot more, and a small section of snow-white ankle was exposed under the suit pants that were originally fitted, which complemented the gray socks and shiny leather shoes.

It is said that a man's sexiness is a small ankle exposed under suit pants, isn't this the best in the world...

Zhang Liangshao pinned the sunglasses on his neckline casually, walked over, and stood still in front of the recliner.

"Senior Song, long time no see. You haven't met since you graduated. I didn't expect to be able to cooperate with you in your first film and television production. Please take care of me?"

There was a touch of familiarity in his tone, like salt soda dropped into a hot pot, and the set exploded with a snort.

"...What, did the two of you know each other?!"

"Oops, the newcomer to Jianqi has been attacked by the x-bellied black actor or something, and he has already made up [-] words..."

"Speaking of it, these two seem to be the 'campus couple' who were popular for a while when they were students!"

"Oh? But isn't the age difference five years?"

"Well, Song Wenyao graduated with a master's degree, don't you know?"

"Ah, what? I want to eat this melon!"

"It's all old stuff and it's all rumors. It's just an intimate photo of the two of them in the school woods that leaked from the post bar. Although the angles are tricky and the portraits are blurry, it's not conclusive, but it can't stand that the two protagonists were the campus hotspots back then. Lalang did it, and there seems to be some stage clips of the two acting together on a certain website?"

"Ah, I remembered it as soon as you said it, it's that [Power Outage Accident: Who Kissed Sleeping Beauty]!"

"That's right! That's it!"

"What are you talking about! I want to eat too!"

"..."

The discussions at the side were in full swing, but I don't know if it reached the ears of those involved.

Zhang Liangshao was standing leisurely on the edge of the reclining chair with his pockets in his pockets, when he saw that suit jacket suddenly wrinkled and pulled down from above, revealing a face astonishing as heaven.

The man with the face of a mixed-race male model wore sunglasses and brushed his hair lazily. The striped shirt moved up with his movements, revealing a thin waist.

He casually turned his head to look around, then seemed to notice a person beside him, and stared at Zhang Liangshao without moving.

About five seconds passed.

A tic-tac-toe popped out of Zhang Liangshao's head, and even the perfect smile on his face showed signs of breaking.

Damn it, this guy didn't wake up at all, he wouldn't have come here to say hello in a strange way if he had known.

"you are late."

After a while, time seemed to start to flow. The man on the recliner raised his arm and looked at his watch. The voice in his throat was hoarse from just waking up, and it made his heart feel hot.

"Huh?" Zhang Liangshao was taken aback.

Leave me alone?The director didn't say anything about me, what a fart! ! !

"10 minutes." Song Wenyao emphasized.

"..."

"The whole crew is waiting for you." The man sat up from the recliner, straightened his collar, "I've been waiting for you to fall asleep."

So you're blaming me for sleeping so soundly? ? !

Zhang Liangshao gritted his teeth, "...Sorry."

"Will it be the next time?"

"……Not anymore."

Song Wenyao stood up, taking advantage of his height, he stroked Zhang Liangshao's hairy head very naturally, "If you know a mistake, correct it, good boy."

Then he went to the director's side.

……

"My look!"

Zhang Liangshao was arranging his hair in the dressing room with a sad face.

"This damned bastard! How shameless you are to force the young master to apologize to him in front of the people on the set!"

Is it because you have a bad temper?If you let the people on the set know that Zhang Liangshao, a popular idol, is a firecracker in private, let's see if they dare to follow you.

The assistant Xiao Wang dared not speak out, so he could only help him apply powder conscientiously.

The door was opened and someone came over.

Xiao Wang received the instructions from his eyes and slipped away quietly.

……

Zhang Liangshao was closing his eyes, when suddenly he felt his lips warm up, and someone held his face, engulfing his lower lip.

"Oh!" He was startled, opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a person in the mirror leaning over and kissing him.

"You're going to scare me to death!" Zhang Liangshao pushed him away.

Song Wenyao straightened up and wrapped his arms around his neck from behind. The two figures were stuck together in the mirror, looking extremely intimate.

Zhang Liangshao turned his face away, "Don't come here, you just finished putting on your makeup."

"So are we reconciled?"

"...Reconcile? Hehe!" Zhang Liangshao asked him, "What was your attitude outside just now? Is that an attitude of admitting your mistake?"

Song Wenyao's face was indifferent, and the corners of his mouth drooped a little, "Sorry."

"I'm sorry for the ass!" Zhang Liangshao hugged his chest.

"...Why don't we make it public."

"Grand... Gong, you sister! I just debuted and my career is still on the rise! Do you want me to drink northwest wind?"

"...I can take care of you."

"Get out! I haven't played enough in the entertainment industry yet! Also, can you correct your habit of publicly threatening me!"

"..." Song Wenyao buried his head on Zhang Liangshao's back shoulder, and arched him like a big golden retriever that was taller than its master and wanted to be coquettish, "I'm very lonely."

"..."

A boyfriend with such a cold appearance suddenly acted so weak and harmless, it stands to reason that Zhang Liangshao should like this very much.

But a certain person who has experienced several storm-like devastations has a firm heart.

The last time I lied to him that his family made delicious food for him, he believed it.

The last time I told him to come to his house to play games with him, he believed it.

The last time he said that he would go to the hotel to help him review the script together, he still believed it.

Oh, now he understands.

We can't even believe a word of the shitty nigga.

He stood up, grabbed the back of someone's head, pulled him in front of him, pressed his lips softly, and then stopped just right, with a soft tone.

"Actually... I'm also lonely..."

"..."

He gently rubbed someone's hair, "In the days without you... I feel so empty, I can't sleep at night..."

"Shao Shao..." Song Wenyao's expression softened, he hugged someone's waist, turned his head to ask for a kiss.

However, at this moment, Zhang Liangshao's expression suddenly changed, he took a step back and said harshly.

"But it's good that I'm lonely, you'd better masturbate by yourself!"

"..."

Zhang Liangshao turned his head and left, not paying attention to the aggrieved eyes of someone behind him suddenly darkened behind him, like a lone wolf who had been hungry for three days and three nights on the grassland.

Snapped!

The door of the dressing room was pushed back the moment it was opened.

The young man who was about to leave was pinned behind the door with his hands cut behind his back.

"Bastard, let me go!" Zhang Liangshao was afraid that the people at the door would hear him, so he could only whisper, "People will find out here."

"No." Song Wenyao bit his ear, rubbing the two earrings back and forth with the tip of his tongue, "Unless you promise us to make up."

"Who wants to reconcile with you, you pervert!"

The knees were forced away, and Zhang Liangshao seemed to be sitting on someone's lap in a very awkward position.

"Forgive me, Shao Shao." Song Wenyao pulled away his belt and expertly wrapped it around his wrist twice, then freed his hand to untie his pants while comforting his ear, "I will give you You can do whatever you want, resources, scripts, traffic..."

"I told you I don't want you to take care of your child!" Zhang Liangshao pressed against the door, biting his lower lip.

"Then what do you want?" Song Wenyao stretched his finger to his mouth, parted his lips, and let him hold them firmly.

He fiddled with it in his mouth.

"Do you want me?"

The man's eyes are deep, gradually changing from blue to bottomless black.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!"

"Not speaking is the default."

……

The progress of the studio today was exceptionally smooth, and Zhang Liangshao was named and praised by the director several times.

"Cut! Xiao Shao played very well. What I want is the feeling of Lucy's love and hatred for Jiang Ting, love and kill each other, and you and I will die together!"

Zhang Liangshao accepted the director's compliment with a smile on his face, and looked back at the other leading actor with a deadly look.

When I get home, I will make you kneel down the keyboard!