before he became popular

Zhan Qing sat aside and looked at him with raised eyebrows. In the dark room, his eyes were a little bright.

He watched Lu Manchen let go of his hand in a hurry, leaned back and almost fell off the bed, he lowered his head and chuckled.

Zhan Qing cleared his throat: "Are you awake? My arms are stiff from your arms. Teacher Lu, help me relax?"

"I..." The person who stepped on the ground with one foot and was about to run to the sofa stopped.

Zhan Qing raised his arms forward and frowned: "Ah... my hands are so numb, I don't know if I can continue filming in the afternoon. It would be bad if it delays the progress of the crew... Mr. Lu, do you think so?"

"It's... right..." Lu Manchen blushed and didn't dare to look up at him, he didn't see this person, and was looking at him slyly.

Silently took the hand in front of her, put it on her knee, and massaged it honestly.

Zhan Qing smiled: "Ms. Lu's massage technique is also... quite good."

With a hint of teasing, Lu Manchen understood that Zhan Qing was deliberately teasing him, but knowing the truth, he was willing to hold him down, and there was no better opportunity to touch him.

To be honest, Lu Manchen's massage technique is really good, Zhan Qing's numbing hand was squeezed by him, and he felt that his muscles were relaxed a lot.

Raise your hand again, feeling very light.

He asked: "Teacher Lu is a top-notch cooker, and his massage skills are so good, who will be cheaper in the future?"

Lu Manchen lowered his head and pressed someone's turned shoulder, paused for a second with his fingertips, and said, "Really? I don't know..." I don't know if I can "cheap" Zhan Qing.

Zhan Qing laughed when he heard this, and he said, "You don't have any fantasies? What about future partners?"

"Subject..." Lu Manchen hesitated for a moment, and didn't want to talk about it in depth. I mentioned this last time, but Zhan Qing was quite interested. It would be difficult if he accidentally said that he slipped the tongue, he said cautiously, "It's more important to work hard..."

"Haha..." Zhan Qing laughed loudly, "The senior beater is really hammering."

Hearing Zhan Qing's smile, Lu Manchen also smiled softly: "Stop making fun of me..."

Zhan Qing waved his hand and said, "Who is not a worker anymore, so am I." As he spoke, he clenched his fists like others.

When he moved forward, Lu Manchen patted the air, and then he lowered his hand too hard.

The pain made Zhan Qing gasp, he bit his lips tightly, and his voice trembled after a while: "Teacher Lu is going to kill me...ah..."

The man with his hands frozen on Zhan Qing's back paused.He turned his head and slammed his shoulder hard.

He couldn't restrain himself anymore, how could Zhan Qing's ending sound be so sticky? !

Lu Manchen's mind was a little stuck, and an unknown impulse surged in his body.

He swallowed.

Suppressing the body that was aroused by the trembling ending sound, it almost broke the defense of reason.

You have to take advantage of the situation and push people on the bed to bully you.

Too dangerous, too dangerous!

"Mr. Zhan? Can we...can we play against each other?" Lu Manchen asked hesitantly.

He was afraid that his fingertips would touch his warm body again, he really wanted to go all the way down his back, get into his clothes, and touch his tight waistline, the hem of his clothes would prevent him from going up He can lift up the hand that is rubbing against the palm of his hand. At that time, Zhan Qing will definitely react and shout to stop his troublesome hand. His other hand can restrain his constantly struggling shoulder and press him on the ground. On the bed, occupying an absolute advantage, leaned over and kissed his neck softly.

The taste should be sweaty after struggling, slightly salty and moist.

Zhan Qing would sink into the soft quilt and scold him vaguely, which made him even more excited. He could hug him, cling to his body, turn him over while he was absent-minded, and put it against the tip of his nose. For the first time Look at his eyebrows and eyes carefully, bite his lips and tongue, he will definitely be bitten and bleed during the chase and entanglement, he can walk downstream with blood, and let him smell like him all over his body.

unstoppable.

Lu Manchen shook his head, awakened from his fantasy by Zhan Qing's voice.

Zhan Qing: "It's almost time, let's meet for a while..." He took the mobile phone beside the bed and turned on the screen. It was already a bit late at [-]:[-].

He got up, went to the window and opened the curtains. The sun outside was very strong, and the sunlight came in directly, and the room was suddenly bright.

Lu Manchen subconsciously blocked his eyes, and the intense light shone on his face, making it a little hot.

Zhan Qing pulled back the curtain a little bit, and the light was able to illuminate the room without hitting him directly.

"Your script... didn't you bring it? Use it together?" He said, taking the script from a corner of the coffee table and walking over.

Lu Manchen watched him walking in the light and approaching him step by step.

He hurriedly got up, and gave Zhan Qing a forced smile, "On the sofa, right?"

He doesn't want to laugh anymore...he just wants to possess.

"Okay."

"The scene in the afternoon is not very important. Are we right about others? This scene can be..." Zhan Qing motioned him to come over and watch, and continued, "There are big emotional ups and downs, and you need to grind it out." He glanced at him as he spoke, As a result, Lu Manchen's face was flushed.

He laughed a little, "What? This scene won't work...?"

Lu Manchen: "..." It's not that he can't do it, he's afraid that Zhan Qing can't.

This kind of...married life...scene really needs to be right...

"'Then let's do this one." Zhan Qing made a final decision, "You are too young for this kind of play, you still need to practice more, there is nothing to be shy about the two of us now, when a group of people gather around and overturn the car, but just Not so good..."

Lu Manchen: "..." Only two people are in trouble...

"On this episode, you were drunk and asked me to accompany you. You said something heartfelt to me and hugged my waist... This is a test of your empathy ability, you can try to practice it... "

Lu Manchen scolded himself inwardly, asking if he could stop thinking about it.It is also fortunate that he chose the prelude.

Zhan Qing is teaching opera very seriously.

No one else has the opportunity to learn.

Lu Manchen nodded and said, "Then...just this part...."

Lu Manchen stood up and took a few steps back, adjusted his mood, stumbled over, his leg touched the foot of the coffee table, staggered, and fell on the sofa, he hugged Zhan Qing's waist.According to the script, read his lines.

Zhan Qing patted his hand away, with a smile in his eyes, and said: "The drunken state must be revealed, that kind of bewilderment..." He paused while speaking, "Also...you are hugging too tightly..."

Lu Manchen's ears were so red that he let go of his hands.

Zhan Qing adjusted his posture which had been bumped by him, and motioned him to try again.

Lu Manchen blushed, his emotions were brewing, and when he started again, when he put his arm around his waist, he thought silently, he could make a few more mistakes.

"Up a bit." Zhan Qing dragged his hand, and put the belt up, while Lu Manchen pulled it up along his waist.

Unbelievable, with a full grip.

Lu Manchen rested his head on his shoulder, muffled his lines, and blushed even more.

Zhan Qing was a little hard in his arms, but his shoulders were soft.

Lu Manchen was almost addicted to it.

After he stumbled and said his lines, he was instructed by Zhan Qing on how to improve his lines skills.

He was a bit ashamed to face such a dedicated teacher Zhan.

He shouldn't be thinking about doing it all over again.

It's only a short period of practice until the assistant Zhan Qing comes over and calls them to get ready to start work.

Lu Manchen's little assistant followed Zhan Qing's assistant, poking around the door.

Why his boss and his!boss!hold together? !

Assistant Zhan Qing knocked on the door, "Boss, the director asked you to go over and prepare."

"Got it." Zhan Qing pushed Lu Manchen who was still holding him emotionally, touched the top of his head, and put his hands gently in his hair.

After a while, Lu Manchen regained his strength.

On the way to the show, Lu Manchen and his assistant walked in front, Zhan Qing and his assistant followed.

Looking at the person walking in front shaking his head, Zhan Qing chuckled, "Isn't he cute?"

Without naming names, the assistant knew who it was, he hesitated to speak, and finally said tentatively, "Boss, we are still filming..."

Unexpectedly, Zhan Qing suddenly turned cold, "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Assistant Zhan Qing: ... Then you teach me how to explain to the company!

The afternoon play ended early, and after dinner at the hotel, Lu Manchen changed into his regular clothes, opened the satchel he carried with him, and stuffed things into it.

Tomorrow's meet and greet is not far from the shooting location. It takes about [-] minutes by car. Lu Manchen prepared some music listening devices and put them in his bag.

Although the journey is not far away, the activity time should be quite long, and there is nothing to communicate with some unfamiliar makeup artists, so it can be solved by listening to music.

"Boss, don't you think it's too heavy?" The little assistant stood aside, poked his head over with a surprised face, and sat down on the edge of the bed, "Boss, are you sure... do you want to bring your stereo? Where do you want to put it to play... ..."

Lu Manchen lowered his head to tidy up, and replied casually, "Of course I brought it to the event site, isn't makeup boring?!"

The little assistant was speechless.

"But...we don't know the staff of that event well. Are you sure you won't be beaten if you sing in public..." the little assistant tried to persuade him to back off, pinching his hand.

"Isn't that shared with them? It should be okay to have fun outside of work... right?" Lu Manchen himself became more and more uncertain, but he just didn't want to compromise easily.

The little assistant almost laughed angrily when he heard this: "Are you sure they also like to listen to your idol's songs?"

Lu Manchen stuffed the earphones into the bag with a snap, "Is there anyone who doesn't like listening to my idol's songs?!!!" Unforgivable.

The little assistant trembled and shrank his shoulders, "What if... oh... what if?" He didn't dare to say too much, for fear that Lu Manchen would run away, so he continued cautiously, "The world is diverse...we want Inclusive... inclusive."

Lu Manchen: "..." Sighed, forget it, I like my idol, and it's the same for him to listen to it with earphones, audio... I'll share it with Teacher Zhan later.

After confirming that all the equipment was brought, he closed the bag, Lu Manchen turned on his phone, found the idol's playlist, and impromptuly played a song.

This song is quite familiar, and the number of plays of the single is astonishingly high. With such a grand occasion, it is really hard for Lu Manchen to imagine that there are people in this world who don't listen to his idol's song.Click on the comments below the song, all of them are endless. Although the comments posted are not nutritious, they are true.

After connecting to the stereo and listening to it again, Lu Manchen sang along, extremely excited.And this song is also very suitable for his state of mind... Secretly liking someone, restrained and sweet.

Sure enough, everyone feels the same about liking someone, sometimes impulsively wanting to hold him in his arms, sometimes happy and sweet for a long time because of a little contact, sometimes full of sadness knowing that he can't reach it.

The little assistant looked at Lu Manchen's immersed face, and didn't dare to say anything, just don't bring a stereo.

He really couldn't handle the scene where Lu Manchen was beaten up for disturbing the people.

Amidst the sound of music, Lu Manchen satisfactorily put the satchel on the hallway entrance.

Stepping on the beat and wandering over, the large font lay on the bed, pulled out the phone and opened the chat interface.

It should be reasonable to communicate with Zhan Qing about tomorrow's itinerary, right?

Anyway, he just wanted to send Zhan Qing a message.

Lu Manchen pointed at the phone with both hands, and typed in deletions and deletions.

On the chat interface, it suddenly displayed "typing..." Lu Manchen paused while typing.

What did Zhan Qing want to tell him?