Mr. Yan, break up

Yan Jingting kissed him hard, tossing and biting on his lips with such force that Song Chuan was imprisoned under him, unable to struggle at all, and the tofu was ruthlessly eaten.

I don't know how long it took, Song Chuan felt that his lips were numb, and Yan Jingting left his lips with unfulfilled intentions.

Suddenly liberated, Song Chuan breathed in the fresh air, his face was flushed, and he huddled in the corner of the sofa, tightly clutching the collar of Yan Jingting's T-shirt, as if this was the only support between his ups and downs.

"Snapped!"

Song Chuan recovered his breathing, and his first reaction was to slap Yan Jingting.

It's strong, it's a thief, it's loud.

Yan Jingting's face was forced to turn to one side, his eyes were hanging in the distance for a while, he sneered, retreated from his body, and adjusted his collar slowly: "Why, are you in the play?"

Song Chuan held his slightly swollen lips in disbelief, and said sharply, "You have a girlfriend!"

Yan Jingting pursed his lips and didn't care at all: "So what?"

He never thought that Yan Jingting could be so bad!

Song Chuan was so angry that he couldn't even speak: "What's your name? It's called cheating!"

"And then? You're going to tell her about it?"

Song Chuan choked up and told his girlfriend that her boyfriend kissed him?

If he dared to tell Qi Qianchen, he would use the influence of the group behind her to deliberately get Song Chuan out of the entertainment industry before he even had one foot in the entertainment circle.

And Yan Jingting was so unscrupulous because he expected that Song Chuan would not speak out.

"You're a scumbag."

Song Chuan directly dropped such a sentence, didn't want to get along with him at all, turned around and left.

Yan Jingting didn't stop him, and let his figure disappear in the corridor.His expression suddenly changed slightly at that moment, his eyes were covered with a layer of mystery, and his long fingers touched his lips unconsciously, where the residual warmth of Song Chuan still remained.

He felt as if he was getting more and more... something wrong.

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Song Chuan returned to the hotel in the evening, washed his face three times in the bathroom, brushed his teeth three times, and rubbed his lips red before giving up.

Lying in bed at night, the more I thought about it, the more angry I became, but there was nothing I could do.

Being harassed for no reason, and there is no channel for revenge, who can bear it?

Song Chuan was so angry that he didn't sleep well last night. By the next day, his dark circles were extremely heavy, and he was exhausted. The makeup artist put several layers of powder on him to cover up his tiredness.

The instigator walked into the set with his girlfriend in a good mood. The two of them bowed their heads and didn't know what to say, Qi Qianchen's smile never faded.

Taking advantage of Yan Jingting's restlessness, Song Chuan gave Yan Jingting a vicious look, and waved at the back of his head in the void. Unexpectedly, he turned around as if he had eyes behind his back, the smile on his lips remained, and his eyes But it was deserted, and he glanced at Song Chuan.

Song Chuan was caught on the spot, and immediately turned around as if nothing happened, but he didn't know that his foot slipped and he almost staggered and fell on his back.

Yan Jingting, who had witnessed everything, unconsciously had a smile in his eyes, and the corners of his lips were even more curved.

Before taking revenge, he made a fool of himself on the spot, Song Chuan could only hold his breath, but there was nothing he could do.

After all the staff and actors were in place, the director announced the start of the first scene.And their first scene was to catch up on yesterday's scene.

After the buffer last night, the director's attitude towards Song Chuan was better today, and he asked him worriedly: "How is the situation today, can I get into the play?"

Song Chuan nodded lightly, originally he wanted to say that it was okay, but when he thought about the ambiguous "it's okay", he felt a lack of confidence, so he simply closed his eyes and said, "I will definitely be able to enter the show today."

"action!"

Fu Yan lowered his head and pinched Yuxue's chin, his voice trembling with pain, his eyes were red: "What's wrong with being with me?"

"I don't, I don't love you—"

Fu Yan wanted to kiss her fiercely, but Yuxue tilted her head, and Fu Yan's lips brushed against the side of her neck.

Yuxue felt a heat on her neck, as if something had passed through her neck, it was hot and hot.

"Card!"

Song Chuan's eyes were red, and he left Qi Qianchen's neck.Even after yelling "card", he still felt that he hadn't fully acted, and felt a little depressed.

This shows that he is really fully into the play.

The morning wind was a bit cool, and Qi Qianchen was wearing a thin cheongsam, which made her shiver.When the director shouted "Cut", Yan Jingting gave full play to his image as a good boyfriend, walked up to the two of them, and put a coat on Qi Qianchen.

The director also came over at this time, patted Song Chuan on the shoulder, and praised generously: "Today's state is absolutely amazing! To be honest, did you find inspiration by yourself last night?"

Song Chuan was taken aback, the "finding inspiration" that made people blush and heart beat last night flashed in his mind, he lifted his eyelids, and secretly glanced at Yan Jingting.The other party's eyes lowered, and they met Song Chuan's eyes for a while.

He is laughing.

Although there was no change on Yan Jingting's face, the cunning in his eyes could no longer be hidden.

Song Chuan's face turned red in disbelief, and his voice was like a mosquito's: "Yeah."

"It's a good inspiration. Next time, you can teach them a few more." The director didn't notice anything wrong, and kept talking.

Song Chuan just wanted to seal his mouth with tape: Can you stop talking! ! !

Song Chuan felt as if a bunch of eyes were staring at his head, almost poking a hole, he hurriedly bowed to the director, and found an excuse to go to the toilet to escape.

He ran fast like a rocket on his ass, and when he got to the toilet, his heart was still beating fast.

Song Chuan took a deep breath, erased Yan Jingting's face from his mind, and then came out of the toilet, only to find a familiar figure standing at the sink outside.

Yan Jingting saw Song Chuan's face in the mirror, Song Chuan obviously didn't want to talk to him, he just wanted to wash his hands and leave.

"Good shot." As soon as Song Chuan turned around, Yan Jingting's generous praise came from behind.

"Thank you, Mr. Yan, for your compliment." Song Chuan said sarcastically without stopping.

Song Chuan walked fast, just to get rid of the man behind him as soon as possible.Unexpectedly, the other party relied on his long legs to catch up calmly. When Song Chuan reached the door, Yan Jingting followed behind him, and then passed behind him, leaving only a lingering sound in Song Chuan's ear. One sentence: "It's better that I taught you last night."

Song Chuan knew that Yan Jingting's mouth couldn't say anything good!