Mr. Yan, break up

The assistant froze in place, not knowing whether it was because the reflex arc was too long or the scene in front of him was too surprising. After a long while, he stiffened and looked up at Yan Jingting with a stiff neck and courage.

Sure enough, the latter's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, the fists hanging by his sides were clenched, and the veins on his tight forearms were bulging.

"There are enough materials, and there is no shortage. Why do you have to suffer when you can't bear it?" The two people in the center of the storm hadn't predicted that the storm was coming, and He Nai's hand seemed to brush Song Chuan's forehead unconsciously. Liu Hai, who was already drenched before, nodded to the makeup artist, signaling him to take his place, "Go and touch up your makeup."

Although He Nai is usually gentle with others, but today's gentleness always makes people feel different from usual.Lu Zian also sensed that something was wrong with a rough nerve, looked at He Nai, then at Song Chuan, and suddenly felt that the scene was extremely harmonious.Helplessly, Lu Zi'an's thinking was too closed, even if he was extremely divergent, he couldn't go in that direction.

The sun is not very strong, but Yan Jingting feels that the current scene is very dazzling: the aura of the two men standing together is indescribably ambiguous, He Nai is tall, half a head taller than Song Chuan, and the two men stand together. When people looked at each other, He Nai naturally bowed slightly, and Song Chuan slightly raised his head to look up.More importantly, Yan Jingting was keenly aware that He Nai's eyes on Song Chuan were definitely not the eyes of ordinary friends.

He panicked, Yan Jingting really panicked now.

He thought it was just a matter between him and Song Chuan before, no matter what the follow-up situation was, he would always have time to waste time with Song Chuan until Song Chuan changed his mind.But there happened to be another person, and the appearance of this person made Yan Jingting's sense of crisis rise to the extreme in an instant.

What if... What if Song Chuan first moved on?

If Song Chuan is with someone else, then... what should he do?

He must not let this happen!

He Nai's hand hadn't been withdrawn when it was suddenly torn off violently, followed by a roar in his ear: "What are you doing!"

All the staff were taken aback, and He Nai was also taken aback by the fright, with his hands hanging in the air in embarrassment.The head of the man who appeared suddenly seemed to be smoking with anger, his lips were trembling, He Nai searched in his mind at that moment, and couldn't remember when he had this enemy.

I saw the man set his eyes on Song Chuan, gritted his teeth, and asked word by word: "He, is, who?"

He looked down at Song Chuan: "This is?"

"I am him..."

Song Chuan glared at him, and forced Yan Jingting's "his boyfriend" back.

Song Chuan was caught in the middle, in a dilemma. He never thought that Yan Jingting would be so crazy.He hastily blocked He Nai behind him, afraid that Yan Jingting would dare to do it in public.

"He is the director, not what you think, can you be normal."

Yan Jingting watched him protect He Nai so much, and the anger in his eyes deepened: "Director? Are you so close to the director? Or did he secretly take care of you..."

Snapped--

Song Chuan slapped him on the face without mercy.

Yan Jingting froze in place after the beating.

Song Chuan stared at Yan Jingting with cold eyes, "Keep your mouth clean."

Lu Zian was the closest to the chaotic scene, and he was caught off guard by the direction of the storyline. It took a long time for a hardcore straight man to accept that now there is a dog bloody scene where two men are fighting for the other.The whole person was stunned in place, and for a moment he didn't know whether he was shocked by the bloody level of the plot or the courage of the slap.

The surrounding staff were also caught off guard by the direction of the plot, and didn't know whether to fight or watch the show first.He Nai was extremely embarrassed by this sentence, and frowned a little angrily, showing a rare expression of displeasure.

Yan Jingting's words had already blurted out, and now he knew that he was wrong and it was too late, his heart twitched, Song Chuan looked at him as if there were ice balls in his eyes.

Yan Jingting muttered for a long time: "I'm sorry, Song Chuan, I said the wrong thing impulsively, but... I was just too angry to do this."

"It's my friend. He has a bad temper." Song Chuan turned his head and smiled at He Nai, but this smile was full of helplessness and apology, and he looked extremely stiff. He pulled Yan Jingting's hand from He Nai's wrist and rushed to everyone The staff bowed, "Sorry, I made everyone laugh, I'll be back later."

He Nai nodded knowingly, smiled at Song Chuan, and his eyes fell on Yan Jingting again. When facing Yan Jingting with his usual gentle smile, he secretly held a knife: "If there is any situation, call me, I can protect you." looking at you."

This protection is extremely ambiguous.

Successfully aroused Yan Jingting's anger that was about to sink: "Stay away from him, you don't need to protect him."

Song Chuan was extremely irritable, regardless of Yan Jingting's willingness or not, he directly pulled him all the way to the corner. When he stood still, when Song Chuan wanted to let go of his hand, he was held in reverse. Yan Jingting's palm was warm, and he His hands were tightly held, and he could not loosen them.

Song Chuan's face was full of indifference. The recording made him exhausted physically and mentally. The sun made him completely wet from the inside to the outside. Now that Yan Jingting has disturbed him like this, he is now tired not only physically, but also mentally.

"Yan Jingting, can you not disturb my work?"

Yan Jingting's anger was burning fiercely, he pointed at He Nai and said angrily: "When that man touched you, why didn't you run away?"

"He's the director! The director!" Song Chuan wanted to open his brain to see what was inside, "Besides, he just treats me as a friend, and he may not be..."

Song Chuan's voice was weak: "It doesn't have to be crooked!" "Heh," Yan Jingting sneered, but it made him feel very uncomfortable, and the expression was obviously wrong, what kind of friend is not crooked, and only Song Chuan couldn't see that others were coveting him!

Yan Jingting saw that He Nai was a smiling tiger.

Song Chuan closed his eyes. In his eyes, Yan Jingting was an extremely stubborn person who didn't give in. Now he really wanted to question himself again, why did he fall in love with Yan Jingting in the first place.How did he endure those five years? Song Chuan really looked down on himself every time he recalled it, and wanted to travel back more and more to fan his ignorant self.

"We're just friends, can I just ask you not to look for work?"

Song Chuan's tone was helpless. He felt like he was talking to a child who was completely ignorant. Every time he tried to persuade him, he continued to go his own way in the next second.

Seeing that he was angry, Yan Jingting softened his tone: "Don't be angry, okay, I will definitely not be so impulsive next time."

He reached out to hug Song Chuan, but he avoided it.

"I hope so." Song Chuan said coldly.

Yan Jingting's hand stopped in mid-air, and he paused for a long time before slowly putting it down. He tried to ask cautiously: "Song Chuan, what should I do so that you can forgive me?"

forgive?

Song Chuan felt that he was no longer worthy of mentioning this word.

These two words are simple to say, but when I wasted five years for this man, I couldn't even spare the last time of my grandfather to be with him; He just threw himself mercilessly; he even got together with another woman for profit, let himself be his lover, and then watched him fall in love with that woman.

How could he say forgiveness so easily?

Song Chuan looked into his eyes, but there was no emotion in his eyes, only the endless depth and coldness.

"Yan Jingting, we are over, how many times do you want me to say it?"

Yan Jingting really couldn't figure out why Song Chuan was so unfeeling, how could he say that he would stop loving if he didn't love him?

He loved him so much back then, why did he give up so easily?

"Are you just trying to get angry with me because you're angry?"

Song Chuan said coldly: "You think too much, I'm not interested."

After all, he didn't want to stay here any longer, so he was about to leave, but Yan Jingting grabbed his arm again: "Then you can't get too close to him, if I find out that you two are hooking up, I will never forgive you He, you know I dare."

Song Chuan's hand hanging by his side was clenched tightly, his veins were bulging, but he still had no choice but to turn around and leave.

Song Chuan apologized to the staff and He Nai one by one, and found a reason to prevaricate, and He Nai didn't ask any more questions, but Song Chuan knew that with He Nai's cleverness, he must have already guessed the truth. .

But he didn't ask any more questions and chose to respect Song Chuan's choice.

In a few days, the filming in City B is coming to an end. He Nai left the last day for the guests to go for a casual stroll. There will be a night market along the coast of City B. They are free to group into groups and go to the night market together.

The night market was very lively. There were originally five people traveling together, but in the end only Lu Zian and Song Chuan were left sticking together.

In order to allow them to play more freely, He Nai did not arrange for a photographer to accompany them, and let them each take a GoPro to shoot vlogs, and finally edit them together.

The night market was very lively, full of young people gathering together, but Lu Zi'an was very quiet tonight.Song Chuan was also absent-minded when talking to him, and he couldn't get a single reply in exchange for three sentences.

Seeing that his condition is not very good, even if the effect of the vlog is greatly reduced, Song Chuan simply turned it off, and asked him with a smile: "What's the matter? Are you in a bad mood tonight?"

Lu Zian was wearing a fisherman's hat. The brim of the hat covered half of his small face, and his eyes were hidden in the shadows, so he couldn't see clearly.

After a long while, Lu Zian raised his head. The night was dim, and the lights shone in Lu Zian's eyes. Song Chuan felt that he was a little... sad tonight?

"Brother Song, is that man that day in a relationship with you?"

Song Chuan was taken aback, he knew that Lu Zian would ask him this question one day, he hesitated: "It used to be."

"You... like men, don't you?" Lu Zian asked hesitantly, raised his eyelids and looked at Song Chuan cautiously, then lowered his head nervously.

The two of them fell into silence suddenly, and the noise around them seemed to be isolated thousands of miles away, so close, but it seemed like two worlds.

"Ah."

Song Chuan responded with a deep voice.

But he remembered something again, and hurriedly explained: "He Nai and I are just friends, I don't have that kind of thought about him."

"Yeah." Lu Zian smiled lowly, raised his face, and the haze on his face was swept away, and he suddenly asked, "Then you...will you like me?"