The dead enemy has to spoil me after being stupid [entertainment circle]

"Of course I want a title, but I know you won't give it to me now, so I changed it."

Shen Jizhou raised his brows slightly: "From today on, give me a kiss every day until the day you can give me a title, okay?"

Lu Bianyan almost kicked him, his face flushed red: "What's the difference between what you're asking and being a hooligan?"

"I didn't intend to make a difference." Shen Jizhou followed the good advice, tilted his head to look at him: "So will you think about it?"

"I don't think about it." Lu Bianyan was very cold, he pursed his lower lip, he was too lazy to answer his unreasonable request, got up and went out.

"What are you running for?" Shen Jizhou followed behind with a smile.

Seeing the person coming out, Yu Bei got up to meet him: "You finally came out. It was Xiaoyan who came out to get breakfast this morning. It's been a long time. I thought something happened to Brother Zhou, it was too scary."

Lu Bian said: "..."

Occasionally, he was more diligent than Shen Jizhou, so why make such a fuss.

Seeing his unkind expression, the idiot son quickly scratched his head and added: "Don't get me wrong, it doesn't mean that you can't take care of yourself, it's just that you are taken care of by Brother Zhou so well, and everyone is not used to seeing it suddenly. "

The crowd of onlookers nodded frantically.

Lu Bian said: "..."

It's okay not to supplement, but after supplementing Lu Bianyan, I feel that I have been discriminated against.A low laugh came from behind him, and he turned his head to stare at Shen Jizhou: "What are you laughing at? Is it funny?"

Shen Jizhou suppressed a smile: "It's not funny, Yanyan is not a three-year-old child, he has already learned to take care of others, everyone shouldn't laugh at you."

That's more or less.

But I still felt that something was wrong, but before I had time to think about it, the program team began to announce today's tasks.

For the next two days, due to the lack of food, they were basically doing tasks in exchange for food.

The NGC four and other young and strong artists can gain advantages in physical sports. In games such as mental knowledge, the young masters who have experienced a lot since childhood and have a wide range of contacts are also leading the way. They have not been hungry for three days. Can help others.

The program was recorded on the fifth day, which was enough material for two episodes, and the program team did not arrange any more major projects. Lu Bian said that there was a magazine to be filmed on Saturday, and Zhou Yuan booked him an early return flight ticket.

Shen Jizhou packed his luggage for him, "I told you before, don't force yourself if you don't like it."

Lu Bianyan squatted aside and handed him the thermos, "As long as the fans are happy, brother Yuan is happy, you are happy, everyone is happy, I suddenly feel that business is not so annoying."

Shen Jizhou took the water glass and raised his head: "When did you have this kind of awareness?"

Lu Bianyan raised his chin slightly, trying to make his words less pretentious, "Do what you do and love what you do, if you come here, you will be safe."

He really didn't like it at first, he felt that these were not the freedoms he wanted, if it wasn't for Shen Jizhou, letting him make his debut would not be negotiable at all.

And he also thought it over, no matter what Shen Jizhou's attitude is, he can't stay for a long time, and he will run away sooner or later.

But for so long, he has seen Zhou Yuan go out early and return late for the entertainment of the team, his teammates train day and night for a performance, and the fans sincerely look forward to shouting and supporting.

These feelings for him are real.

He hadn't experienced the scene of standing in the spotlight with Shen Jizhou heartily.

He knew that there must be countless people cheering and applauding for them at that time.

He guessed that what Shen Jizhou liked and insisted on must be full of surprises and charms.

He gradually discovered that what he resisted before has unknowingly become an expectation.

Shen Jizhou smiled, "No regrets?"

"Why should I regret it?" Lu Bianyan said with a foul face, "Do you have no confidence in me?"

"What you said, I never doubted that you couldn't do it." Shen Jizhou zipped up the suitcase and looked at him, "So after you go back this time, you said you would give me a reply, so you can do it, right?"

Lu Bianyan was stunned for a moment, pulled the box, patted it, and groaned: "You won't go with me, let's talk about it when you come back."

"Want me to go with you?" Shen Jizhou looked at him leisurely, "It's only been three days, will you miss me?"

"Who the hell misses you, love to leave or not!" Lu Bianyan pushed the box out of the tent, then turned around and muttered, "You're not here, I happen to be quiet."

Shen Jizhou didn't speak, just smiled, looked at someone who was standing at the door of the tent, and couldn't help asking: "You can either come in and wait, or go out to say hello to everyone, why are you standing there?"

Shen Jizhou actually urged him?

Fortunately, he still wanted to be alone for a while within his sight.

Lu Bian was so angry that he dropped the box and went out without looking back.

"Xiaoyan, I really envy you who ended this inhuman life early. After you go back, you can sleep in a big bed, soak in the bathtub, and eat snacks." Classmate Yu Xiaobei cried bitterly while hugging him, "Gou Fugui, don't forget each other, we I will definitely miss you~"

After getting along for a few days, many of them were reluctant to let him go.

"Xiaoyan, it's settled. Remember to contact me on WeChat when you go back. My sister likes you very much. She was shouting when I came."

"Xiaoyan, the script we're talking about is not just a casual chat. If you are interested, you should think about it seriously. I really think you are quite suitable."

"Yes, build a group after you go back, and keep in touch with us often. You are so young, and you will definitely cooperate in the future."

After exchanging pleasantries one by one, Lu Bianyan handed the earphones in his hand to Qi Lin, "Aren't your earphones broken? Remember to return them to me when you come back, limited edition."

Qi Lin took it, and slapped it casually on the neck, "I'll talk about it when I can take it back in its entirety."

"You're pretty out of touch."

"You don't need this pair of earphones." Qi Lin glanced behind him, "The bus will be here soon, did you forget something?"

Lu Bianyan followed his gaze and looked back, only to see Shen Jizhou lazily leaning outside the tent, looking at him lazily.

With a stiff neck, he turned his head slowly, looked at the innocent little student Qi Lin in front of him, and narrowed his eyes suspiciously.

He wondered if the kid had discovered something, but before he could speak, the little classmate had a perceptive expression on his face: "Don't ask, it's just what you think."

Lu Bian said: "..."

Sure enough, people who follow the high-cold route have duplicity.

He swayed back to the tent slowly, pointed to the suitcase next to him, "I'll come back to get things."

Shen Jizhou just nodded, "Yes."

Keep looking at him.

He was about to leave, didn't he even say a polite word of "see you in three days"?

This is like?

Shouldn't liking be greasy and reluctance to let him go?

Why did Shen Jizhou have a peaceful face, as if he just went out to wash up and have a meal.

They will be separated by thousands of miles soon, and they won't be seeing him for at least three days, yet this person doesn't react at all.

The more Lu Bianyan thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the more irritable he became. He couldn't bear it and pulled the suitcase, then didn't pull it, pulled it, and still didn't move it.

Lowering his head, he found that the box was held down by a slender and white hand.

He raised his eyelids displeased: "What are you doing?"

Shen Jizhou raised his eyebrows slightly, slid his palm up, held his wrist, and walked towards the tent.

Lu Bianyan was instantly pushed down, leaning against the bed, he wanted to push Shen Jizhou in horror, "Crazy, the camera is on."

Shen Jizhou grabbed his hand, clasped it to the top of his head with his backhand, and chuckled: "I've already covered it."

Lu Bian said: "..."

Scheming dog!

Before he could swear, Shen Jizhou had already lowered his head, the warmth passed through his nose, and his voice was slightly lower: "You just promised me, forgot?"

Lu Bianyan remained motionless, blushing: "What did I promise you?"

"One kiss a day, not yet today."

Lu Bian said with fever in his ears: "...I don't think about it."

"That's not okay, that's all I want." Shen Jizhou moved closer, "I'm afraid that after you go back and calm down for three days, tell me that you still want to be brothers with me, so I have to remind you again."

As she spoke, she lowered her head and touched the corner of his lips, kissed him, her lips stuck together, and kissed him tightly.

Every time Lu Bianyan came to this kind of time, he was passive and didn't know what to do. Apart from closing his eyes and feeling, his mind was blank.

Until a trace of damp heat slipped through the cracks of his lips, and he realized what it was, Lu Bianyan's breath stagnated, his already flushed face immediately heated up, and his head groaned.

After a while, Shen Jizhou let go of him, and Lu Bianyan's eyes fell on the other's red lips, and he swallowed heavily, "You...you just..."

Shen Jizhou lowered his eyes and smiled, and the tip of his tongue seemed to slip across his upper jaw inadvertently. From Lu Bianyan's angle, he could just catch a glimpse.

Shen Jizhou is seducing him!

Shen Jizhou, that vixen!

Lu Bianyan roared inwardly.

"Why are you panicking? I'm still fine." Shen Jizhou twisted his chin a little, "If you are not convinced, you can kiss me back."

Lu Bian said: "..."

He was speechless for a moment.

"Who wants to kiss you! Get up and drive, the car is almost here."

With a fierce tone and a flushed face, Shen Jizhou smiled, "It was agreed once a day, you have been away for three days, how do you count?"

Lu Bian said: "?"

Before he could yell at the vixen, his lips were blocked again, this time the kiss was heavier and more passionate, almost breaking through the line of defense, but fortunately this man still knew how to measure and let go of him at the last moment.

Smiling like a wretched concubine, "Two times left."

"Damn it, Shen Jizhou, don't be too...uh..."

"One more time." Shen Jizhou wiped the water from the corner of his mouth for him, coaxing, "I'll give you the chance, how about it?"

Lu Bianyan was panting slightly, it was too shameless, relying on his soft heart to be bullied, he pushed forward every step of the way, pressing every step of the way, dressed like a beast.

"I do not want it!"

"Then I'm welcome."

As Shen Jizhou's warm breath approached, Lu Bianyan's whole body went limp, and he felt that he could cook it directly and serve it on the table if it went on like this.

Once the initiative is in Shen Jizhou's hands, it will be endless, so he quickly stopped: "Wait!"

"how?"

He pursed his lower lip, looked away, and finally gritted his teeth and said in a very low voice: "I..."

"What? Can't hear you."

Lu Bianyan said it again.

"The sound is too low."

Lu Bianyan finally couldn't take it anymore, he directly hooked Shen Jizhou's neck, and quickly pecked on his lips.

While Shen Jizhou was in a daze, he lifted his knee and kicked him, turned over, and quickly slipped away while arranging his clothes.

Run away like a child who has done something bad.

Shen Jizhou stood up, looked at the flying tent curtain, and couldn't help laughing.

When he finally got into the car, he greeted everyone, except he didn't dare to look at Shen Jizhou.

He actually took the initiative to kiss Shen Jizhou.

Hold.

Landing.

It was late at night when we got back to the base.

The base was not as lively as it used to be, and it was empty and deserted.

Lu Bianyan returned to the room, and first charged up the cell phone that was turned off.

When I got out of the shower, I saw a lot of messages on the screen.

He lay on the bed, opened the message list, glanced casually, and finally landed on the red dot at the top.

[S: The first day after Yanyan left [with photos]]

Click on the picture, it is the dusk of the island in the evening, the afterglow falls on the sea level, and a piece of red is falling.

Probably because the base was too deserted, Lu Bianyan inexplicably saw a bit of sympathetic loneliness from it.

Shen Jizhou should have fallen asleep at this point, he didn't reply to the message, looking at the empty dialog box, a little lost in thought.

Han Xiaoling knocked on the door and brought him warming soup.

"Be sure to finish drinking, otherwise I won't be able to deal with Brother Zhou later."

Lu Bianyan took a sip, it was sweet and warm.

It suddenly occurred to Shen Jizhou to sleep in a tent at night, and the weather on the island was cold at night, without him to warm the bed, would this guy freeze to death.

"What are you thinking about? After drinking the cup, give it to me, go to bed early, and start shooting magazines tomorrow. You can't be in bad shape." Han Xiaoling took the cup and glanced at Lu Bianyan's fingers, "Brother Xiaoyan, why is your skin so cold and pale? ? Not malnourished, right?"

Lu Bianyan stretched out his hand to look at it, and smiled lightly: "No, you have such a complexion since you were a child, you can't be envious."

"I'm healthy, okay!" Han Xiaoling snorted, and then said: "But the red mole on your tiger's mouth is kind of like that, how can I describe it... well, it's alluring, and it looks cold The white skin is much fresher."

Red mole?

Watching Han Xiaoling leave, Lu Bianyan raised his hand, looked at the light, and found that there was indeed a not-so-deep red mole on the tiger's mouth.

He'd never noticed it before.

Going back to the bed and lying down, I looked at the light again, and through my fingers, I saw the beautiful light reflected by the light hitting the window glass.

Lu Bianyan narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that this scene seemed familiar.

Windows, fingers, red moles.

A picture suddenly flashed in his mind, and he suddenly remembered where he had seen it before.

Quickly picked up the phone on the bed, clicked on S's WeChat homepage, and clicked on the avatar that he once thought was a "quite artistic online picture".

One-inch glass window, the background has been blurred, dizzy with the afterglow of the evening, and the branches of the ginkgo tree outside the window can be seen faintly.

The half hand exposed in the lower left corner is slender and cold, caressing the glass, with a faint red mole on the tiger's mouth.