Kissing scenes every day

in the studio.

Tan He just finished filming a set of interior scenes and came to the dressing room.

It was already noon, Tan He changed his clothes, and when he came out of the dressing room and was about to leave, he suddenly saw a figure at the door of the studio.

Tan He was still a little surprised, and then walked towards the man.

At this time, the little lion stood at the door with a gloomy expression, with displeasure written all over his face.

Tan He walked over and patted the little lion's arm habitually to comfort him.

The little lion frowned tightly, staring at the young man in front of him, and shouted coldly: "Teacher Tan."

The little lion's tone was not very good, as if he was holding back something.

Tan He didn't know what happened, all he knew was that the little lion was very upset and wanted to coax him.

However, the studio was very inconvenient with people coming and going, so Tan He dragged the little lion to the rest room next to him.

There was no one else in the rest room, so Tan He closed the door and asked the little lion, "What's wrong?"

Sitting on the sofa, the little lion said in a muffled voice, "Teacher Tan didn't come to see my show yesterday."

Tan He leaned over, sat aside, and replied, "I have something to do."

"So you have time to eat hot pot with others, but don't have time to watch my show?" The little lion became even more unhappy, staring at Tan He closely.

Tan He was taken aback, he didn't expect to be found out about going out to eat hot pot yesterday.

Tan He quickly realized and explained: "It was almost seven o'clock when I finished filming, so I couldn't make it in time."

It was already very late when he finished work last night, and it was filmed by the sea, far away from the studio, and it was too late to rush there.

"What about the live broadcast? I didn't even watch the live broadcast!" The little lion was very upset.

Tan He reassured: "It was a little late after eating hot pot yesterday, I will make up the replay when I go back at night."

"Eat hot pot with others!" The little lion became more and more angry when he thought about it, and even the evil spirit on his body was unknowingly released.

Tan He immediately noticed the evil spirit in the air, and his chest felt a little stuffy under the pressure.

After all, lions are large carnivorous animals, and their demonic aura is also very aggressive.

However, Tan He was a plant demon, so he couldn't adapt to such a demonic aura for a while, so he quickly reached out and rubbed the little lion's head.

The little lion is still young, just a cub, so it's understandable that he can't control his emotions, just coax him more.

Tan He hurriedly patted the little lion's head and hair, and explained: "I went with Xiao Zhang, and you know him too, he is my assistant."

The little lion couldn't help leaning on Tan He's shoulder, frowned and said, "That won't work either."

The little lion stretched out his hand and put one hand on Tan He's waist, almost half-embracing him in his arms, and said dissatisfiedly, "How can you eat hot pot with others?!"

Tan He looked down at the little lion, thought for a while, and asked tentatively, "Then I'll invite you to eat hot pot next time?"

Hearing this, the little lion felt better. He leaned on Tan He's shoulder and told him, "Teacher Tan, don't eat hot pot with others next time."

Tan He followed the little lion's wishes and nodded in response.

The little lion also calmed down, lowered his head docilely, rubbed against Tan He's shoulder, and sniffed subconsciously.

What I smell at the tip of my nose is a pleasant plant fragrance.

Feng Chi sniffed the scent, couldn't help squinting his eyes, and asked, "Why does Teacher Tan smell so good?"

Tan He still patted Feng Chi's back with one hand, subconsciously replied: "I used the perfume, it's the package I gave you last time."

Feng Chi carefully identified the smell, frowned and said, "I've used it too, and it still smells good on the teacher."

He has already used that bottle of botanical perfume, and the smell is so-so.

Feng Chi moved closer, continued to smell Tan He's breath, squinted his eyes slightly, and suddenly felt that the smell was a little familiar, as if he had smelled it somewhere before.

But Feng Chi didn't think about it, he leaned quietly on Tan He's shoulder for a while, and then let go.

Just then, there was a knock on the lounge door.

The assistant Xiao Zhang came in with a takeaway in his hand, and said, "Brother Tan, the takeaway is here."

Xiao Zhang looked on the sofa again, saw that Feng Chi was also here, was slightly taken aback, and called out a little cautiously: "Hello, Brother Feng."

As soon as Feng Chi saw Xiao Zhang, he remembered what happened to eat hot pot yesterday, and his mood suddenly became bad again.

Feng Chi snorted coldly, his face darkened.

Xiao Zhang also knew that Feng Chi's personality had always been like this, that he had a bad temper, so he carefully walked around and put the takeaway on the table.

"Brother Tan, rest well."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Zhang hurriedly left the lounge and closed the door specially, not daring to disturb him.

When Feng Chi saw Xiao Zhang leaving, he immediately leaned towards Tan He lazily, with one hand tightly around Tan He's waist.

Tan He asked, "Have you eaten at noon?"

"Didn't eat." Feng Chi was a little careless, looking at the takeaway on the table, suddenly remembered something.

"Teacher Tan, didn't you say you had something to do at noon yesterday?" Feng Chi looked at Tan He suspiciously, "I asked you yesterday if you want to have lunch together, but you said you didn't have time."

Tan He felt a little guilty.

Originally, he planned to keep a distance from the little lion, so he didn't agree to eat with the little lion, for fear of being spotted and marked by the little lion.

Tan He quickly found an excuse: "I'm fine now, so I ordered takeaway."

Feng Chi nodded without thinking too much.

Tan He said, "If you haven't eaten, can I order takeaway for you?"

Feng Chi should come down.

So Tan He sent a message to his assistant, asking him to buy another copy.

Soon, Xiao Zhang brought the takeaway.

Feng Chi was in the lounge, eating with Tan He.

Tan He ate slowly, playing with his phone while eating.

Tan He habitually posted on Weibo, only to see that Feng Chi was on the trending list again——

#Feng Chi is not polite#

When Tan He saw this topic, he frowned immediately, and didn't even feel like eating.

Tan He put down his chopsticks, held the phone with a serious expression, and clicked on this topic.

【#封恩不礼世##心感白牧威# Show everyone the backstage scene, Feng Chi is deliberately playing big names, what a big airs! 】

Weibo was sent out by a marketing account, followed by a video.

The video was shot secretly. Feng Chi was standing alone in the background playing with his mobile phone. Bai Muwei walked over with a smile on his face, as if he was talking to Feng Chi.

And Feng Chi looked up at Bai Muwei, with a very cold expression on his face, he turned around and left, leaving Bai Muwei still standing there, with a bit of bewilderment and loss on his face, looking extremely pitiful.

【I feel sorry for my Xiaobai! ! !It's not just once or twice that Feng Chi's temper has played big!It was on purpose! 】

[Feng Chi was black all his life!Why is this kind of bad personality artist still in the entertainment circle! 】

Tan He flipped through the comments, and they were all scolding Feng Chi, so he hurriedly asked Feng Chi, "What's the matter with you and Bai Muwei?"

"Huh?" Feng Chi looked up.

Tan He handed over the phone and showed Feng Chi the trending searches.

After watching the video, Feng Chi frowned and said, "Why is this little boy again?! He bought the manuscript again!"

Tan He quickly patted Feng Chi on the back and asked, "Are you having a conflict? Or did he offend you?"

Tan He recalled that he had met Bai Muwei several times before. Although he was not familiar with him, he had a good impression of Bai Muwei and was very polite.

"I just don't like it." Feng Chi became a little irritable, and didn't know how to explain it. When he saw Bai Muwei, he felt bad and couldn't get along.

Tan He sighed, feeling a little worried.

There are already a lot of negative news about Feng Chi on the Internet, but Feng Chi's temper is easy to offend, so it's better to watch it every day.

The more Tan He thought about it, the more worried he became, and advised: "Be careful next time, even if there is a conflict, don't make it too obvious."

Feng Chi was agitated for a while, but he still responded: "I'll try my best."

Feng Chi stayed in the lounge for a while, and didn't leave until Tan He was going to work.

Tan He went to the studio and continued working.

After finishing work at night, Tan He returned to the apartment.

After a busy day, as soon as Tan He returned to the house, he nestled lazily on the sofa without moving.

Tan He took out his phone again, and took a look on Weibo.

There is no longer Feng Chi's name on the hot search, it should be handled by the PR department.

Tan He thought about it, and then searched for information about Bai Muwei.

The evaluation of Bai Muwei on the Internet is very good. He is a singer and dance singer with great potential. He treats people politely and is gentle to fans.

Tan He searched for news about Bai Muwei and Feng Chi, and suddenly there was a lot of gossip about the feud between the two on the Internet.

Tan He also checked the gossip news and searched the forum, but he didn't know why the two had a conflict.

Tan He searched the Internet, but couldn't find any results, so he simply gave up and went back to his room to rest.