Kissing scenes every day

Tan He nodded thoughtfully, thinking that the little lion was too small to show it.

After all, lion cubs are cubs, and it's understandable to be shy.

So Tan He rubbed the little lion's round ears to comfort the little lion, and asked, "Then let's see it next time?"

"En." The little lion lazily replied, leaning against Tan He's body.

Now the little lion's entire body was pressed on Tan He's body, and the lion's tail also stretched out. With the tip of the tail, it slightly rubbed up the hem of Tan He's shirt, and wrapped it around Tan He's waist.

However, Tan He was a little bored under the pressure, so he patted the little lion's back and said politely: "It's uncomfortable to be pressed..."

Only then did the little lion move his body, lying on the side, frowning slightly, still a little dissatisfied, "I want to hug and sleep."

"Next time." Tan He thought for a while and said, "When you change back to your original shape next time, I will hug you to sleep."

After all, the little milk lion cub is not big in size, so it is very suitable to hold and sleep.

But the little lion frowned and said, "Mr. Tan, I'm really big, so you can't hug me."

"How big is it?" Tan He was a little curious, and made up his mind about the size of the little milk lion, and estimated it should be [-] to [-] centimeters.

So Tan He stretched out his hands from under the quilt, made a little gesture of size, and asked tentatively, "Is it that big?"

When the little lion saw it, he was shocked and said, "It's too small!"

"That's so big?" Tan He gestured another fifty centimeters.

"Teacher Tan!" The little lion was upset, and deliberately flicked his tail on Tan He, "My original form is very majestic!"

Tan He saw that the little lion was angry, so he followed the little lion's words and coaxed: "Well, well, your original form is the most majestic."

Tan He touched the little lion's head and ears, just like coaxing a child.

But the little lion heard the perfunctory in Tan He's words, and couldn't help but said: "Mr. Tan, my original shape is bigger than the bed."

The little lion was very dissatisfied with being underestimated, put his hands on Tan He's waist, couldn't help hugging him even tighter, and said: "When I change back to my original shape next time, Teacher Tan can sleep on me."

"Okay, okay." Tan He still nodded, still not paying attention.

The cub just likes to brag on purpose, it's better not to expose him as an elder.

Tan He is very caring, protecting the little lion's fragile self-esteem.

Tan He continued to rub the head of the little lion, coaxing the little lion to sleep.

After taking a nap, Tan He went to touch up her makeup first, and it was time to film.

In the afternoon, he had a little more roles, but the little lion only had one scene, and the filming was finished soon.

After Feng Chi finished filming, he moved a bench and sat on the outside, and then watched Tan He's filming.

Feng Chi still had the script in his hand, but Feng Chi didn't read a single word, and kept looking at the set.

The assistant was on the side, and reminded: "Brother Feng, shoot this part tomorrow..."

Feng Chi responded perfunctorily, and continued to stare at Tan He's figure.

After a long while, Feng Chi withdrew his gaze and looked at the script, intending to read the script to be filmed tomorrow first.

Feng Chi took a few glances, and realized that tomorrow's plot was going to be filmed in a bar——

In order to investigate the case, the forensic doctor and the police had to pretend to be a couple and sneak into a private party, trying to find clues.

Feng Chi regained his energy in an instant, and read the script very seriously.

So when Tan He finished filming, he saw Feng Chi seriously reading the script at the table.

Feng Chi still had a pen in his hand, writing notes on the script from time to time.

Tan He was relieved to see the little lion working so hard, so he walked over and asked, "How are you preparing?"

Only then did Feng Chi raise his head, and said with a serious expression, "Mr. Tan, there is a problem with tomorrow's plot."

"What's wrong?" Tan He sat aside.

"This passage is completely different from the original, with a lot of plot missing." Feng Chi handed over the script, pointing to a certain paragraph on the script.

Tan He glanced at the script, while Feng Chi searched the original with his mobile phone and compared the plots.

In the original book, the forensic doctor and the police officer sneaked into the bar as a couple.In order not to arouse suspicion, the two also pretended to be intimate at the party and hugged each other.

But basically, the plot of pretending to be intimate was deleted, and it was changed to a forensic doctor and a police officer drinking at the bar.

Feng Chi was very dissatisfied with this change, and said, "This party was originally organized by sex and abuse enthusiasts. How could the guests who came to the bar just come to drink?"

"And the owner of the bar is not that stupid. How could he not be suspicious when he saw two unfamiliar faces coming to the store, not like a couple?"

"It's better to shoot according to the original book, and pretend to be a couple."

Feng Chi's words were well-founded and full of momentum.

Tan He nodded at the side, half understanding, and then carefully read the original work.

In fact, there are not many descriptions of the intimate plot of the two protagonists in the bar in the original book, they just hug each other, which seems relatively intimate from the perspective of outsiders.

Tan He couldn't help but said, "There's only one less hug, okay..."

"Teacher Tan, there is already one less hugging plot!" Feng Chi couldn't help but raise his tone a little, "After deleting it now, the plot has become incoherent!"

"Is there?" Tan He continued to compare the original and the script.

Feng Chi said, "To add."

Tan He wanted to say something more, but a staff member called him over to prepare.

So Tan He stood up and hurriedly said, "Then tell Director Xu and see what Director Xu says."

After finishing speaking, Tan He went over to continue preparations.

And Feng Chi took the script and went to Director Xu.

Director Xu was still sitting behind the monitor, directing the photographer to adjust the angle.

Feng Chi also knew that Director Xu was busy, so he sat quietly on the rest chair next to him without disturbing him.

When director Xu finished filming a scene, taking advantage of the break, Feng Chi went over and said, "Director Xu, I want to add more scenes."

Director Xu was a little confused and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The script is not good now, we need to change it." Feng Chi said with a blank expression.

When Director Xu heard that he was going to change the script, he suddenly had a headache. He thought that Feng Chi was not satisfied with the script and wanted to make major changes to the script.

After all, some actors who have brought money into the group, if they are not satisfied with the script, they will directly change it, and even bring their own screenwriters to ask private screenwriters to rewrite.

But now that Feng Chi is the biggest investor in the crew, Director Xu could only let Feng Chi go and asked, "Which part should I change? Let me see how to do it."

"This part, I think it's better to shoot according to the original." Feng Chi pointed to a certain part of the script, "There is one less hug scene."

"According to the original work?" Director Xu compared the original work with the script.

When writing this script, it was the standard required by Bai Muwei.After all, Bai Muwei has always been single in front of the public, so the screenwriter had to delete many intimate scenes between the protagonists.

Director Xu looked at it, and it was just a scene of hugging in a bar anyway, and adding it was more in line with the logic of the plot, so he responded: "That's okay, you can add it."

Feng Chi was also satisfied.

In the evening, after the crew finished work, Feng Chi found Tan He in the lounge.

Feng Chi: "Teacher Tan, I told Director Xu that the hug scene will be added tomorrow."

Tan He was still changing clothes, and nodded when he heard it, "Okay."

Tan He turned around, turned his back to Feng Chi, and took off his police uniform jacket, revealing the white shirt underneath.

And Feng Chi stared at Tan He's waist, couldn't help walking over, and stretched his fingertips towards Tan He's waist.

Through the thin shirt fabric, Feng Chi touched Tan He's back waist, and touched his own mark.

Tan He also noticed Feng Chi's movements, and frowned slightly, feeling that the mark on his lower back was getting hot again.

The burning and tingling sensation on the skin of his lower back became lighter and lighter. Tan He couldn't help but lifted the hem of his shirt a little, looked towards his lower waist, and rubbed on the mark, trying to relieve the tingling sensation.

Feng Chi hurriedly asked, "Mr. Tan, what's wrong?"

Tan He touched the mark and said, "It's hot."

"Hot?" Feng Chi frowned, wanting to touch the mark, but didn't dare.

"It's okay." Tan He put down his clothes and didn't care anymore.

But Feng Chi was still thinking about Tan Hezhi's matter, and he was still thinking about it along the way.

After returning to the hotel, Feng Chi called the patriarch.

"Patriarch." Feng Chi asked directly: "Why does the lion clan mark sometimes get hot?"

The patriarch still remembered the mark and asked, "Cub, did you find that mark?"

"Found it." Feng Chi responded.

Patriarch: "That mark is reserved for the partner, and cannot be given to others casually."

"I know." Feng Chi was a little impatient.

"You'd better take some time and bring that catnip demon back, and I'll help you get the mark back." The patriarch's tone became serious.

Feng Chi fell silent, and asked after a while, "Do you have to take it back?"

"if not?"

"Let me think about it again..." Feng Chi was agitated for a while, then changed the subject and asked, "Why is that mark hot?"

"I've said it all, the mark is for the partner." The patriarch explained, "If the mark is hot, it means that the two are less intimate, and they must maintain close contact."

Feng Chi asked, "Will there be any impact?"

"It's okay at first... If you don't get close all the time, the mark will hurt more and more." The patriarch said, "It doesn't affect you, but that person will be a little miserable."

Feng Chi frowned.

The patriarch persuaded: "You should bring him back, otherwise you will lose your mark, how will you find a wife in the future?"

"If you don't look for it, don't look for it..." Feng Chi muttered, still not wanting to take the mark back.

If you get the token back, you will kill Teacher Tan, so it's better not to take it.

"Then you can figure it out." The patriarch didn't bother to care.

However, Feng Chi asked again: "The mark has to be kept close... how close is it?"

"Just keep the bodily fluids exchanged," said the patriarch.

"Body fluid exchange?"

Patriarch: "Yes, both saliva and essence are fine."