Sending warmth to the beautiful and powerful male second [Quick Transmigration]

Fu Chen's eyes were dark, and his eyes fell on the delicate facial features of the young man in front of him.

He didn't know if the boy did it unintentionally, or he would do this to everyone he took a fancy to.

He still hadn't forgotten that the boy raised his glass with other men at the banquet last year and flirted with each other.

Fu Chen thought of the figure overlapping with the dream just now, and his upper body leaned forward slightly: "Have we seen it before?"

With deep eyebrows approaching, Ji Xia couldn't help taking a step back, but Fu Chen grabbed his arm and pulled him back: "But, maybe I saw it at some event?"

Fu Chen seemed to have thought about it for a few seconds, nodded in agreement, and did not ask any further questions.

He straightened up slowly, and when he missed the tomato, he tilted his head and bit the rounded arc of the tomato.

The juice moistened Fu Chen's lips, dripped from Ji Xia's fingers, and the sweet breath spread in the air.

Fu Chen wiped the corner of his mouth with his finger: "It's pretty sweet."

Ji Xia couldn't listen to what Fu Chen was saying at all, his mind was full of something soft that just grazed the base of his fingers.

Couldn't be the one he thought.

impossible.

Fu Chen is not this kind of person... is he?

Ji Xia nodded dully: "Yeah."

Fu Chen raised his eyelids: "Hmm what?"

Ji Xia raised his head with a huff, then reacted and lowered his gaze, his curled and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, he desperately recalled: "...tomato...very sweet."

Fu Chen folded his arms and leaned against the door frame, eyes half drooping: "Have you eaten?"

Ji Xia always felt that these words had bad intentions, but he couldn't think of how bad these three words could be, so he hesitated and shook his head slowly: "No."

Fu Chen's eyes slipped from his face to the tomato he took a bite out of: "Then you can taste it now."

Ji Xia didn't understand what he meant by saying this, could it be that he really took another bite from the tomato he had already bitten?

The tips of Ji Xia's ears were hot, and in a panic, he accidentally crushed the tomato, and his hands were covered with sticky red juice.

He looked at the split tomato, then at Fu Chen, and said at a loss, "I, I didn't do it on purpose..."

Ji Xia seemed to hear Fu Chen laughing in a low voice, but he didn't seem to have any upon closer inspection.

He still wanted to explain something, but Fu Chen pulled his wrist into the bathroom and closed the door.

The orange light shone on the gray and white marble sink, and Ji Xia was well arranged.

As soon as Tomato came in, it was thrown into the trash can. Fu Chen took his two hands and put them under the water to rinse, squeezed the hand sanitizer, and rubbed them slowly with his fingertips.

Fu Chen lowered his eyebrows, and his movements were gentle and undeniable, like washing a child's hands, he used his hands that were much bigger than Ji Xia to open the gap between his fingers and rinse carefully, his cold fingers swirling in the palm of his hand.

Ji Xia retracted his hand vigorously, but was dragged back by Fu Chen: "I haven't washed it yet."

Ji Xia's cheeks were hot: "F-I'll do it myself."

Fu Chen rinsed off the last bit of foam, took out a tissue and stood beside him to wipe his hands slowly.

Ji Xia finally regained control of his hands, heaved a sigh of relief, and rubbed his palms under the faucet, as if he could completely wash away the tactile sensation just now.

Fu Chen: "I didn't wash well?"

Ji Xia looked up at him, then hurriedly looked away: "No, it's very clean."

Fu Chen threw the tissue into the trash can, looked down at him, and said nothing.

But Ji Xia suddenly understood - since it is clean, why wash it?

Ji Xia pursed his lips, didn't even have time to wipe off the water, rubbed it on the clothes and stuffed them into his pockets, but stretched out his hand a few times and found that the suit jacket had no pockets, so he inserted it into his pants pocket in embarrassment, pursing his lips and smiling .

"I ve done washing."

Ji Xia was really frightened by Fu Chen, and didn't give him a chance to speak: "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first, see you in the team."

With a bang, the door was closed, and the sound of hurried footsteps in the corridor became farther and farther away.

Fu Chen lit a cigarette, squinted his eyes and finished smoking.

He was a little out of control tonight.

After searching for so long, he couldn't find it, and even Ke Li persuaded him that this person was imagined in his dream and didn't exist at all, but suddenly appeared in front of him when he didn't have any hope.

He even wondered if he had fallen ill again, obviously when he saw Ji Xia before, he didn't feel much like it.

But when the figure appeared on the screen tonight, when he slowly walked out from behind the screen, Fu Chen knew that it was him and not someone else.

He is the one who accompanied him and comforted him during the most difficult times in the past. Even if everyone gave up on him, he would not give up on himself.

His boy finally came out of his dream to meet him.

After Ji Xia went back, he suffered from insomnia. He wondered if his decision to film with Fu Chen was wrong. Everything about Fu Chen was not right tonight. Isn't he a high-cold actor who passed the test of his professional ability but had a miserable life?How come...

Ji Xia even felt that he was the canary being spotted.

Pooh!

Ji Xia sat up from the bed, brushed her hair with her palm, and told herself not to think about it.

There is still half a month to join the group, and filming with Fu Chen is a sure thing. Maybe Fu Chen is still afraid that he will take care of him under the guise of investment and deliberately test him. He should familiarize himself with the script first.

Two hours later, after reading the script, Ji Xia began to think about how he could not act in this play.

Isn't the introduction of "Yan Chu" the family-country hatred between the two countries?Why do the two male protagonists still have emotional scenes?

Probably the plot is that Xie Jinghua, the crown prince of Yan Kingdom played by Ji Xia, is a rabbit demon. When the demon power is just awakened, he can't control it and will be teleported to other places.

So when Xie Jinghua and Fu Chenyan's Chu Jiang met for the first time, they rescued the bullied Chu Jiang.

Regardless of Chu Jiang's cold face, he insisted on following behind, talking and laughing at Yanyan, caring for him, and finally taming the vicious and vicious little wolf dog.

But once Xie Jinghua's demon power stabilized, he would be sent back again, so Xie Jinghua, who went out to pick peach blossoms for Chu Jiang, never came back.

If there is one time, there will be a second time, countless times. The disadvantage of teleportation makes Xie Jinghua completely forget that he is the prince of Yan Kingdom when he is around Chu Jiang. When he returns to Yan Kingdom, he will forget Chu Jiang again. Two clean.

But Chu Jiang remembered that Xie Jinghua's sudden departure and Chu Jiang's sudden reappearance made Chu Jiang not far from crazy. He wanted Xie Jinghua to stay out of his sight for the rest of his life.

Naturally, he also discovered Xie Jinghua's amnesia problem, and he also found out that Xie Jinghua was the enemy of Chu State - the Crown Prince of Yan State.So while he killed the other princes of Chu State and ascended the throne, and even beat him to the gate of the capital of Yan State, he coaxed the rabbit monster Xie Jinghua into bed and conceived his own child, just to tie him by his side forever.

Ji Xia didn't watch it later, but Xie Jinghua in the play is a good prince who loves the country and serves the people. I'm afraid that after the Yan Kingdom is broken, the two of them will be bloody when they meet.

Ji Xia really wanted to ask the screenwriter and director, isn't this a big production?Isn't it a confrontation between two hostile countries?How could this be the case.

But Ji Xia had no choice but to bite the bullet anyway, he comforted himself that it was just a joke anyway.

Half a month passed quickly, and he checked into the hotel arranged by the crew. Chen Qian, as his assistant and manager, followed behind for an interview and asked tentatively, "Are you still going to the combined stage in three months' time?"

Ji Xia stopped in his tracks, only to realize that he was also a starlet, who debuted in a variety show. He couldn't make his debut at first, but he just spent money to get a spot, and was almost blackmailed by the whole network.

The last time "Yan Chu" officially announced the main character, he was also scolded miserably.

Ji Xia: "Go."

He took two steps and stopped: "Find me a better dance teacher and vocal music teacher, or...a rap teacher."

Chen Qian tasted this sentence carefully, and said in a low voice: "180, 18, male model figure, child face, little milk dog, little wolf dog, can these three be okay?"

Ji Xia didn't understand what he was talking about, and just as he turned to ask him, a cold male voice sounded from behind: "What's okay?"

Fu Chen walked over with long legs, and Ke Li followed behind. The hotel aisle, which was originally not very wide, had four people "meet each other on a narrow road", blocking most of the road.

Ji Xia glanced at Fu Chen in black T-shirt and black trousers in front of him, feeling vaguely similar to this scene.

Fu Chen raised his eyelids and asked again: "Is it okay?"

Ji Xia didn't understand what Chen Qian said before, and looked at him with big black and white eyes: "Say it."

Fu Chen heard the sound and glanced at Ji Xia, Ji Xia's heart skipped a beat, feeling baffled.

Chen Qian's eyes swept back and forth between the two of them, he became more and more uncertain of Mr. Yu's intentions, playing so big?

He didn't hide anything in front of the actor who had just spent huge sums of money, he looked at Fu Chen with a little pity, thinking that the love of the rich is really unreliable.

However, it may also be a multiplayer sport. Chen Qian looked at Ji Xia in a complicated manner, not knowing whether he should say it or not.

Fu Chen's eyes turned cold: "Don't think about things you shouldn't think about."

Chen Qian shrank his neck, feeling that the hairs on his body were turned upside down from the cold, he couldn't help but rubbed his arms, laughed and laughed: "Brother Fu is right, it's okay if I call you that, Brother Fu?"

Fu Chen ignored him, and looked at Ji Xia: "Come over later and read tomorrow's script."

After finishing speaking, he swiped the key card and went in without giving Ji Xia a chance to agree or refuse.

Only then did Ji Xia find out that Fu Chen lived opposite him.

Ke Li who stayed outside smiled at Ji Xia and Chen Qian: "Brother Fu's personality is like this, don't forget to take it to heart."

Ke Li opened his eyes and spoke nonsense very fluently: "Actually, Brother Fu just doesn't know how to treat others well. Don't look at his cold surface, but he is actually soft in his heart."

No, in fact, my heart is colder than a refrigerator.

But as a good helper for artists with bad personalities to deal with the aftermath, Ke Li has his own way of confusing the real with the fake. He brought out two gift boxes:

"This is a local specialty bought by Brother Fu. He is embarrassed to give it away. Don't mention it in front of him. He has a thin skin."

It was embarrassing to mention that he immediately exposed the lie.

Ji Xia took the gift box, a little skeptical: "Really?"

Ke Li added more details, trying to describe Fu Chen as a hard-spoken and soft-hearted little wretch who often wants to be good to others but misunderstands him.

Ji Xia, a fledgling rookie, was no match for him, and he was convinced, and the matter of biting tomatoes and washing his hands that night also made sense.

It may be that Fu Chen wanted to express his kindness in the wrong way, and he almost misunderstood him.

Ke Li saw that he had finished speaking, greeted him and went in.

Chen Qian, an old fritter, was naturally not fooled. He felt that Fu Chen wanted to pretend to be pitiful and asked Ji Xia for more money, so he turned a corner and reminded:

"Hey, Mr. Yu, this actor Fu is indeed a good seed, but you can't spend too much money on him, you need to hone him..."

Ji Xia has been wondering how many times this day: "Why should I spend too much money on him?"

Chen Qian:! ! !

Chen Qian: A capitalist, as expected of a capitalist, actually wants to sell female votes.

Ji Xia pushed open the door: "Remember to find a teacher for me, my young master will be ashamed on the stage at that time, you find it hard for me, money is not a problem."

Chen Qian: "Huh? Are you really looking for a teacher?"

Ji Xia looked back at him: "Otherwise?"

"Oh, by the way, prepare something for me, and I'll bring the script over later."

I don't know if Fu Chengao is unhappy like this, then the happiness value can be increased a little, it is still negative until now.