Kissing scenes every day

Feng Chi touched the mark and was very dissatisfied.

The color of the mark represents the intimacy between the two, but now his mark has faded!

But Tan He didn't care much about the fading of the mark, and said, "Fade is fading."

Tan He removed the hand on his lower back, stuffed the little lion under the quilt again, and urged: "Go to sleep."

The little lion was still a little reluctant, and silently hugged Tan He's waist from behind, and the lion's tail also popped out, wrapping around Tan He's waist.

With his back to Feng Chi, Tan He also noticed Feng Chi's small movements, so he pulled up the tail on his waist, stroked the soft hair on the tip of the tail, and rubbed it back and forth.

"Teacher Tan has to touch my tail every time..." The little lion couldn't help muttering, his voice became softer and softer, as if he was a little sleepy.

Tan He also quickly let go of his tail and said, "Then I won't touch it anymore."

But when Tan He let go, the little lion was dissatisfied again, he groaned a few times, and the lion's tail flicked, and reached out to Tan He's hand, wanting Tan He to continue touching.

So Tan He continued to touch the little lion's tail, coaxing the little lion to sleep.

After the lunch break, Tan He took Feng Chi to touch up her makeup.

On the other side of the set, the interior of the bar has been arranged.

Tan He read the script again, with a very serious attitude.

Feng Chi still looked slack, sitting on a chair carelessly, playing with his phone.

It wasn't until the filming was about to start that Feng Chi became a little more serious and walked towards the set.

Director Xu came over, explained to the two of them a little bit, and prepared to officially start filming.

The sound of hitting the board sounded, Tan He entered the state, and entered the bar with Feng Chi.

Tan He leaned against the bar, while Feng Chi shook his glass and said slowly, "Officer, what did you find?"

Tan He glanced around the bar, then pretended to look away casually, approached Feng Chi slightly, and said in a low voice, "The boss is on the second floor, he found us."

"Yeah." Feng Chi continued to drink, his eyes darkened towards the stairs.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Chi touched Tan He's waist with one hand, put a little force on his hand, hugged Tan He in his arms, lowered his head and leaned against his ear and said, "Then please cooperate with the police officer..."

The two were very close, and from an outsider's point of view, they could only be thought to be flirting.

Tan He didn't refuse either, and acquiesced to Feng Chi's action.

The dance floor not far away was getting more and more lively, Feng Chi also invited Tan He to the dance floor.

For the scene on the dance floor, the two had already met each other at noon, and the filming is relatively smooth now.

Tan He leaned obediently on Feng Chi's shoulder while observing the other people around.

Feng Chi put his arms around Tan He's waist, sniffed the faint scent of catnip on Tan He's body, approached Tan He's face, and said hoarsely, "Officer, the boss is still watching us..."

When Feng Chi was speaking, his lips touched Tan He's face.

Tan He thought it was Feng Chi who bumped into him accidentally, so he turned his head slightly to avoid it, and then continued his lines.

Feng Chi also took advantage of the situation and lowered his head, pillowed it on Tan He's neck, the tip of his nose rubbed against the side of his neck affectionately, and his breath fell on it.

Tan He only felt a tickle on his neck, as if there were feathers touching it lightly, and he couldn't concentrate for a while, so he froze for a few seconds and didn't answer his lines.

Director Xu: "Card——"

Tan He also reacted, let go of his hand, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry..."

Tan He came to the side, took the thermos cup from the assistant, and adjusted his status a little.

It happened that Feng Chi also came over, so Tan He went over and said in a low voice, "Feng Chi, don't touch my neck when I'm shooting, it's too close."

"Is it very close?" Feng Chi frowned slightly, recalled the action just now, didn't think there was any problem, and said, "Is it okay? Couples are like this, aren't we pretending to be a couple?"

Tan He: "Rubbing my neck is a bit itchy."

Feng Chi stared at Tan He's neck and had no choice but to respond.

After resting for a while, the two went over to take the second shot.

This time, Feng Chi restrained his actions a bit, and the two of them finished filming the scene of the bar smoothly.

It was past eight o'clock in the evening when the crew finished work.

Tan He was a little tired, and after getting into the nanny's car, he leaned on the back of the chair to rest.

Feng Chi also got into the car, sat next to Tan He, and came to rub the car again.

Ever since joining the group, Feng Chi seldom took his own car, every time he came to take Tan He's car and went back with Tan He.

Tan He's manager was sitting in the front row, and when he saw Feng Chi coming up, he didn't say anything.

But after returning to the hotel, the manager came to Tan He's room and reminded him, "Are you getting too close to Feng Chi outside? Let's avoid suspicion."

Tan He was changing clothes, but he didn't hear what the manager said, only heard the word Feng Chi, so he asked, "What's wrong with Feng Chi?"

The agent came over, frowned and said, "Don't you think the two of you are getting too close?"

Tan He paused while changing clothes, thought for a while, and said, "It's okay."

Tan He thought that the manager was concerned about Feng Chi's car ride, so he said, "Anyway, let Feng Chi get in the car and come back together, so it can save fuel costs."

"Do you think Feng Chi is short of that little gas money?" The manager frowned and muttered: "I always thought that there was something wrong with the two of you. You were fine in the company before, and no one saw it..."

"Now that you two are out filming, the crew is full of people, what if the paparazzi catches you!" The manager reminded with a serious expression, "I have to tell you, you have a contract with you, so you can't fall in love now."

"I'm not in love."

"I think you and Feng Chi are just about to make it public!" The manager was a little annoyed for a moment, "You hug each other every day, you really treat me like I don't exist!"

In the past, he always felt that the relationship between Tan He and Feng Chi was not right, but he turned a blind eye to it.

But now the two are becoming more and more unscrupulous, but Tan He has a contract and cannot fall in love.

Tan He still said, "No."

"Why not!" The manager became impatient, "You two hide in the lounge every day, who knows what you two are doing in there!"

The agent had already found out, and now the two of them stayed in the lounge every day, and stayed together during their lunch break.

Alone and widowed, who knows what will happen!

Agent: "Even if you want to fall in love, you have to wait until the contract expires!"

"I didn't talk about it..." Tan He felt a little wronged, and recalled his recent contact with the little lion, maybe it was indeed a little intimate.

Tan He said, "Then I'll talk to him tomorrow."

"Okay." The manager nodded.

So when Tan He came to the set the next morning, he deliberately staggered the time with Feng Chi.

Feng Chi came a little later, didn't see Tan He in the dressing room, so he went to the lounge to find Tan He out of habit.

Seeing Feng Chi coming, Tan He reminded: "Feng Chi, your lounge is next door."

The crew arranged a separate lounge for the leading actors, and Feng Chi also had his own lounge, which was in the next room.

"It's the same when I'm resting here." Feng Chi went inside very naturally, nestled on the sofa and didn't move.

Tan He thought for a while, and then reminded: "Feng Chi, it's better for us to stay away from the film crew for a while?"

"What's wrong?" Feng Chi looked over.

Tan He sat aside and explained: "It's not good for the two of us to be alone every day..."

"What's wrong?" Feng Chi looked over and said, "Isn't Teacher Tan and I always like this?"

Tan He had no choice but to say: "If it gets out, there will be scandals."

"Oh." Feng Chi nodded, with an indifferent attitude: "Gossip is gossip."

Feng Chi doesn't care about gossip, anyway, there are so many black articles about him on the Internet, it doesn't matter if he is photographed.

It's just that Tan He was still worried, and said worriedly: "I have a contract, and I can't fall in love, and I can't have negative scandals."

"Can't fall in love?" Feng Chi looked over instantly.

"Yes." Tan He nodded, "I should have told you."

The expression on Feng Chi's face also became more serious, and he tried very hard to recall, and he really remembered that Tan He had indeed told him before.

"What kind of broken contract is this? Why are you asking for so much?" Feng Chi frowned, feeling a little unhappy, and unknowingly released his evil spirit.

Tan He felt the demonic aura, so he patted the little lion's head and comforted him: "It's actually okay, but we still need to avoid suspicion, and it's hard to explain if we are photographed and gossip."

"Once it's photographed, it's photographed. Those who are clear will clear themselves." The little lion said with a slightly accentuated tone, "Besides, we have a clean relationship in the first place, and we haven't done anything."

Tan He suddenly fell silent for a while, and his eyes moved down to his waist.

At this time, the little lion's arms were still around his waist, and even the lion's tail stretched out, rubbing back and forth against the hem of his clothes, ready to move, as if it wanted to get in.

Tan He sighed softly and reminded: "Feng Chi, your hand."

The little lion didn't let go, and said confidently: "I'm checking my mark, Mr. Tan, don't get me wrong."

As he said that, the lion's tail also smoothly slipped in from the hem of his clothes, rubbing against Tan He's back waist.

The soft hair on the tip of the tail rubbed against the skin, Tan He was rubbed unnaturally, and his waist was numb, so he had to hold the lion's tail and move it away.

Tan He said: "There is no need to check..."

The little lion was upset again, "Teacher Tan, I didn't bother with you when you took my mark, why don't you let me check the mark now!"

Tan He euphemistically reminded: "This inspection is a bit ambiguous..."

After all, the mark is on the back of the waist, and now the little lion touches his waist at every turn, and also rubs his tail, which is a bit too ambiguous.

"If you touch it, it's ambiguous!" The little lion frowned, and the lion's tail stretched out again, wrapping around Tan He's waist even more.

"Obviously Teacher Tan took the mark while I wasn't paying attention, so forget about being irresponsible, but he still doesn't let me touch it!" The little lion was very angry, "Teacher Tan, why are you so unreasonable!"