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After winning the Golden Phoenix Award, Shen He's life became several times busier than before.

Fortunately, after graduation, there is no need for him to struggle with scripts or papers anymore.In November, the school held an event, and he was invited back to school by the teacher to give a commentary on the script of "Heavenly Works" to the juniors.

Fortunately, the original body has the habit of keeping the original manuscript, and the corners of the original manuscript have been filled with annotations during the process of repeated revisions.

The winter in Yancheng is very cold.It's not even low in November, and the temperature is already low enough to start heating the whole city.When Shen He came out of the school, the car had already parked at the gate.He smiled and bid farewell to the teachers, and thoughtfully agreed to the group photo request of several school girls, then turned around and got into the passenger seat.

The air conditioner had already been turned on in the car, and he turned his head to ask Young Master Chen to drive back to the book first. After seeing clearly who was sitting in the driver's seat, he froze immediately.

"Why did you come back?"

"I haven't seen you for half a month. It just so happens that the crew is fine. Come back to see you."

Sheng Boyong's schedule is much fuller than Shen He's.In the past, he himself wished he could be busy 360 days a year, and he didn't want to let himself have time to think too much.Now, after the relationship with Shen He is confirmed, he can't wait to squeeze together all the work that was arranged last year for this year, so that he can spend time with the one he loves.

"Call Chen Long, I heard from him that you are at school, so come over and ask him to drive me home first, and I will wait for you here instead." Sheng Boyong held the steering wheel with one hand, and looked sideways at Shen He. Putting on the seat belt, he reached out and shook his palm, and turned to drive.

The windows are covered with black film, and it is not easy to see the situation inside the car from the outside.However, Sheng Boyong didn't dare to make too many moves.

Just a picture of him holding Shen He's waist, afraid that he would be squeezed by others, can make people upload the relationship of adopting and being adopted on the Internet.If someone really caught intimate actions, he was very afraid that Shen He's fledgling career would be hurt.

"Send you home first or go to dinner?" Sheng Boyong turned the steering wheel, turned a corner, and was about to drive in the direction of the book bar.

"Go to your place."

At the red light ahead, Sheng Boyong stepped on the brakes.

He turned his head and looked at Shen He who was sitting beside him with a calm face. Sheng Boyong, who had gone through many dangerous drills, suddenly couldn't believe it.

"I can stay for three days."

"Ah."

"Give me all three days, okay?"

From the university town to Sheng Boyong's villa, Yancheng, which is not yet off work time, in the eyes of Sheng Yingdi, is so congested that it seems to be the rush hour for off work.

Shen He called his family and only said that he needed to temporarily live at a friend's house for work.Shen's father and Shen's mother didn't suspect anything, they just muttered that Da Wang's cat food was almost finished, and it was almost time to buy new ones.

Shen He responded a few times, and after hanging up the phone, the car had already parked in the underground garage of the villa area.Sheng Boyong was sitting next to him, and Shen He could see him staring at him with piercing eyes when he turned his head.

"Actually, I'm also short of food. Granary owner, do you want to buy more?"

Shen He sat and laughed.When he is not smiling, he is always cold and looks like he is out of tune with anyone, but every time he smiles, he can always find Song Lin's shadow again.

It's just that whether it's Song Lin or Shen He, they are all the same person now, the one he holds in his hands and loves.

"If you want to buy goods, you need to pay a deposit first." Shen He smiled while leaning back in his chair comfortably.

"Is this enough?"

Sheng Boyong's voice was low, and he kissed him after speaking.Lips and tongues intertwined, kissing each other so emotionally.

Shen He made a gesture and pushed him: "The deposit is enough, go back and deliver the goods."

I haven't seen each other for more than half a month, except for the phone call and the video, for a man in love, it is tantamount to wishing for plums to quench his thirst.

Fortunately, I am not busy at work, so I took three days off to recharge.The young man in his arms moved, and Sheng Boyong opened his eyes immediately, and lowered his head slightly, he could see the young man leaning against him, resting with his eyes closed.

In his early thirties, the man who had been relying on the five-finger girl to relieve him, always lost control once he was released.Fortunately, the string in his mind was not broken, Sheng Boyong always remembered what was in Shen He's heart, and he didn't dare to toss too much.

He looked down at Shen He, and couldn't help kissing his face.The hand he put under the quilt subconsciously wanted to grab Shen He's waist, but when he thought that he had only slept for more than an hour, he pulled it back abruptly.

No matter how small the movements in the quilt were, Shen He could still feel them.He opened his eyes, looked at Sheng Boyong, and smiled slightly: "Mensao."

Sheng Boyong turned over and supported him: "It's Ming Sao."

As he spoke, he leaned down and kissed Shen He, but he was afraid of crushing him, so he turned over and hugged him.

Shen He squinted his eyes in response to this passionate kiss.

Sheng Boyong may not be a very considerate man, but he must be the most considerate lover in the world.Because considering Shen He's body, no matter what the situation is on the bed, he will not act rudely.Therefore, when the love is strong, Shen He also puts himself in the hands of him with complete peace of mind.

Silent cell phones, unplugged phone lines.Sheng Boyong really wanted to hang out on this bed for three days, but Shen He would never allow him to do so.

At six o'clock in the evening, Shen He, whose back was so sore that he couldn't move, lightly kicked Sheng Boyong's calf: "I'm hungry."

Sheng Boyong got up and kissed his forehead: "Well, what do you want to eat?"

Thinking of Sheng Boyong's appearance and speed when he was chopping vegetables, Shen He sighed. He wanted to get up and cook by himself, but was pushed back to the bed by the man.

"Don't worry," the man coughed twice, "I can cook."

After lying on the bed hungry for almost an hour, Shen He finally decided to rely on himself.The clothes were neatly hung on the hangers in the room by the man, and the pajamas that had been prepared for him were placed at the end of the bed.

Shen He put on his clothes, walked out of the room, and only when he reached the corner of the stairs, he smelled the fragrance coming up from downstairs.

He walked down the stairs and stood outside the floor-to-ceiling glass in the kitchen. The man was wearing an apron, the same as before, and his movements were cautious, but the dishes that were cooked were already decent.It's just... Shen He took a closer look, only to find that there was a shelf on the wall of the kitchen, and Sheng Boyong was ordering the ipad on the shelf from time to time, as if he was practicing while reading the recipe.

There are so many unexpected things about this man.His deep affection is like a net of heaven and earth, which has tightly covered Shen He within his range.But this time, it was Shen He who was willing.

He reached out and knocked on the glass door, then pushed it open: "Want to help?"

"No need." Sheng Boyong raised his hand, which was covered with water, so he could only push Shen He out with his elbow, "It will be fine in a while, you sit first, and it will be fine soon."

Shen He retreated to the dining table dumbfounded, and had to wait for the man to serve.

Winter melon meatball soup with light soup, fresh shrimp and parsley porridge with beautiful color, and exquisite jasper cabbage rolls are all very light dishes, except for Sheng Boyong's last bowl of hot and sour eel noodles Colors look especially rich.

Shen He glanced at the Fresh Shrimp Zhou placed in front of him, then looked at Sheng Boyong's face: "It's different?"

"I've asked people on the Internet. It's best afterwards... let you eat something light, which is good for your health." Sheng Boyong coughed twice, "I wanted to make eel porridge... something went wrong with the processing."

For a man who doesn't cook often, if he can cook a table of decent dishes, it doesn't matter how much it is, it's an improvement.

Shen He didn't know how many times Sheng Boyong had practiced in private, how many ingredients he had wasted, and how many uncooked or weird dishes Sheng Boyong had forced Xiao Zheng to eat with him. What this man was willing to let him see was always this A few side dishes that are clear and light, and the eyes are passable.

Shen He's heart was warm, and he didn't care about the chopsticks, whether there was an extra spoonful of salt in the winter melon ball soup, whether the jasper cabbage rolls were fully cooked, he just slowly savored the man's cooking skills one bite at a time.

Some are reluctant to put down their chopsticks.

"It's still some time before the broadcast of "Golden Ge and Iron Horse". Has Meng Zhang accepted any new jobs for you recently?"

Once you enter this circle, you can't get away from variety shows and other announcements.

Sheng Boyong also rushed to a few shows in the early days, and later the filming process became more and more busy. Ge Hui would always agree to a few old TV variety shows when TV movies needed promotion.

Shen He's recent exposure rate is a bit high.Probably because of the Rookie Award, his chances to show his face have increased many times compared to the past, obviously surpassing other young artists who debuted in the same period.

But there is a disadvantage if there are too many variety shows.It's just that some people may think that the schedule is too short, and the reputation is not big enough, so there is so much time to go to variety shows.

Of course Shen He knew this: "Brother Meng has already helped to read a few scripts. I plan to make a movie next. Brother Meng is currently negotiating a contract with the other company."

"what movie?"

""no way no money"."

"A cop movie?"

Shen He nodded.

Sheng Boyong frowned.For domestic police and gangster films, he always has the mentality of an insider watching an outsider play a game.Since his debut, Sheng Boyong has basically declined any subjects related to the military, police and bandits.

It's not that he doesn't want to recall his past experiences, but for him, most of these films are of a single type and the stories are not innovative, except for a large number of gun battle scenes, which are full of blood and violence. screen.

Just like this "Desperate End", in fact, I also approached him at the beginning, hoping that he could play the role in the play.But Sheng Boyong didn't even read the script, so he entrusted Ge Hui to help him refuse.

He tapped on the table with his fingers, and suddenly felt that it would be too late for Ge Hui to take over the script and have a look at it.

When Ge Hui called, Sheng Bo Yongzheng was washing dishes with wet hands.Shen He answered the phone and walked to his side, holding up the phone for him to listen to.

Ge Hui's voice roared on the other end of the phone: "I'm talking about ancestors! If you ask for leave, just ask for it. Director Chen in "Begonia" is going to blow his beard! I just let you play a guest role, and it will take about two days. You would rather run back to Yancheng than pick it up, and Dao Chen is so angry that his eyes are round!"

Sheng Boyong glanced at Shen He: "I have something to do here, so hang up first. Call me if there is something important."

Without saying a word, he raised his hand to wipe his apron, and directly hung up the phone.

Shen He looked up at him: ""Begonia"?"

"'Begonia Season'. The script you sold to Huanqiu."

Sheng Boyong paused for a moment, probably because he was afraid that Shen He would think of something. After thinking for a while, he finally said it honestly: "That alumnus of yours became the heroine as he wished. At first Huanqiu wanted me to play the leading role, but I refused. I did. Later, I hoped that I could make a guest appearance. I also refused. Probably... Huanqiu is planning to support her."

"I know." Shen He smiled, "Huanqiu also sent me a revised script. He wanted me to play the rich young master in the play." He smiled, with a cold look in his eyes, "I didn't agree. I heard that this role Later, it was handed over to Wei Yan."