After the sick top was forced to marry

Pei Ming, who originally thought he would leave home tomorrow, was sitting in the dressing room in an orderly manner, and greeted him with a smile when he saw him.

Before Lin Zijin could speak, he was hugged fiercely by another person.

"Yes, you," the man let go after hugging him for a long while, and punched him on the shoulder, "Don't tell me if you get married quietly, are you friends?"

Lin Zijin pushed him away dumbfounded: "I also thought it was quite sudden, I didn't want to make a high profile, so I didn't tell you guys."

The man in front of him was named Shen Sui, with a baby face, he looked very young, at 25 or [-], he looked like a boy of [-] or [-], and he didn't look old even among the high school students.

He and Lin Zijin made their debut in a domestic company, then went to Korea as a trainee, and finally returned to the boy group to disband and fly solo. It can be said that they went through the most difficult period of teenage years together.

Later, the two had their own red ways, and they haven't been in the same frame for a long time.

Shen Sui smiled into a crescent with his big eyes, and slowly let go of his holding hand: "Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that my sister-in-law is here."

Lin Zijin's eyebrows twitched, wondering why this tea-flavored tune was so familiar.

可还没想通为什么熟悉，便听见一道带着些委屈的声音响起：“林哥。”

That's it.

Even if it's a fake marriage, the play still needs to be done.

Lin Zijin pushed Shen Sui to the side, and walked towards Pei Ming: "Didn't you go home? Why did you come here suddenly? Visiting class?"

"Staying at home is boring, I miss you."

After speaking, Pei Ming took his hand and shook it lightly twice: "I'm here to act, not to visit the set."

Lin Zijin shrank his fingertips reflexively, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

Pei Ming blinked innocently, but he didn't let go of his hands at all.

Lin Zijin looked back at Luo Zhihuai: "I didn't mention him in the list of actors I received at the time."

What kind of back door did this little star get through?Why don't you have any news about yourself?

而且就算是走后门，又为什么不走他的后门？

Luo Zhihuai leaned on the dressing table next to him: "Isn't that the male supporting role just happened to play and slipped in? How could the crew have time to find someone in such a short time? It just so happens that on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, your... The kid contacted the casting director and offered to recommend himself, but we really had no one to use, so we recruited him."

Lin Zijin frowned and lowered his eyes: "When did you..."

裴鸣眨眨眼：“是曾姐联系我的，问我有没有意向演这个角色。我也不知道自己行不行，但她那边说没什么时间给我考虑，所以我就接了下来。”

"Okay, you two go to the hotel at night and close the door to reminisce about the past," Luo Zhihuai said, "Today we have to take makeup photos and study the script, so stop talking."

The make-up artist closed Pei Ming's eyes just right, and Lin Zijin took the opportunity to pull his hand out.

裴鸣察觉到手中一空，心里不由得也失落了几分。

He opened his eyes slightly, and he could see that the man was talking to Shen Sui diagonally to him, only half of his profile could be seen from this position.

But that is undoubtedly half a profile full of happiness.

It is the relaxation and happiness that I have never had before when I am with myself.

"Close your eyes," the makeup artist reminded him again, "the eyeliner is going to be drawn into the eyes."

Pei Ming had no choice but to close his eyes again, but the image of Lin Zijin and Shen Sui standing side by side could not be lingered in front of his eyes.

In the early years when he browsed the video website, the system had pushed Lin Zijin and other people's cp-directed clips to him.

Most of them are Lalang, but Shen Sui and Lin Zijin's cuts have been played hundreds of thousands of times, and there are tens of thousands of bullet screens. CP fans listed the process of the two getting acquainted, from the capital to Seoul and then to the capital, a total of eight years.

And Lin Zijin never concealed his appreciation for Shen Sui in the interviews, and often praised him without hesitation from acting to singing and dancing.

And to myself...

Pei Ming smiled bitterly in his heart.

The makeup artist moved quickly, and the makeup of the important characters was finished in a short while.

这部剧是个现代职场剧，但是感情线却相当复杂，光主要男配就有三个。

Lin Zijin and Shen Sui finished putting on their makeup together, and subconsciously walked together again.

Pei Ming pursed his lips, and suddenly let out a low cry.

The makeup artist next to him quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Zijin turned his head to look in his direction, frowning slightly.

Pei Ming smiled wryly and shook his head: "It's okay, I have an injury on my finger, I just touched it."

The make-up artist looked down and found a puddle of water spilled on the table, and Pei Ming's fingers were just dipped in the puddle of water.

"Ouch," she usually had a good impression of this little star, so she immediately felt distressed, "When did you get hurt? It looks so deep, just wait and I'll find you a new Band-Aid."

裴鸣牵了牵唇角：“谢谢了。”

Shen Sui looked at the make-up artist who was in a hurry, and said softly: "Ah Jin, he's injured, why don't you go and have a look?"

Lin Zijin was actually debating whether to go or not, when he heard the words, he said coldly, "Don't worry about it."

"Oh," Shen Sui curled his lips, "Your appearance will make me think it's a fake marriage, so does my brother have a chance? Can you take advantage of it?"

Lin Zijin gave a "tsk" sound: "What's wrong with you today? The fragrance of tea is overflowing."

"It's fun," Shen Sui said, "The character in my play is a male green tea, and there will be plenty of opportunities to face your children's green tea in the future, but I'm a straight boy, Tie Zi, haven't you always been clear about it?"

Lin Zijin pushed his hands away from his shoulders and walked slowly towards Pei Ming.

"The crew doesn't have Band-Aids," the makeup artist said with a sad face, "You're bleeding again, what should you do?"

Lin Zijin happened to walk up to Pei Ming, bent down slightly, raised Pei Ming's hand, and smiled at the makeup artist: "It's okay, I'll take it."

When the make-up artist saw his partner coming, he was relieved to do other things.

"Didn't the scab form before I left?" Lin Zijin turned his hand over and looked at the scar on Bai Bai's finger, "Why is it bleeding again?"

裴鸣避开他的目光，挣开他的手：“回家帮家里人干活，不小心伤口又裂开了。”

Lin Zijin looked at his empty palm and was stunned: "...What are you doing?"

"Didn't Brother Lin want to avoid suspicion with me?" Pei Ming forced a smile while holding the corner of his lips, "Then I won't bother you."

As he said that, he was about to get up from the chair, but someone pressed his shoulders and sat back down.

Lin Zijin frowned and sighed: "I didn't want to avoid suspicion with you."

Pei Ming raised his eyes, and there seemed to be water in the dog's eyes: "Brother Lin, I thought you really hated me so much."

...It's true that he doesn't like it, but he's not short-sighted either. He has always remembered Pei Ming's care for him, and he can't do anything to repay his kindness no matter what.

Thinking about this, Lin Zijin felt that his confidence was not so strong, he responded indiscriminately, and then took out a clean tissue and pressed it on his wound: "Don't see the water and don't do heavy work until you are completely healed, you understand?"

Pei Ming nodded, and muttered in a low voice, "It would be great if this injury never healed."

"Ok?"

林子晋觉得有些诧异：“为什么？”

"Because in this way you will always take care of me." Pei Ming turned his face away slightly, with an imperceptible bitterness in his voice, "Brother Lin usually avoids me, which makes me feel that I am very bad. Friends are not worthy of being friends. But I really regard you as my idol, and you will only avoid me when I am hurt..."

Lin Zijin's heart skipped a beat, and somehow he felt even more guilty.

He didn't expect that the evasion that he usually thought to be evasive would cause such great harm to Pei Ming.

"...childish," Lin Zijin took out the Band-Aid that he had in his pocket at some point, and carefully covered Pei Ming's wound, "I'm mainly not used to it, that... From now on, I will try my best not to avoid you."

裴鸣闻言眼前一亮，咧开嘴笑出了整整齐齐的一口小白牙：“一言为定！”

...Damn it, it seems like someone has tricked me.

Another big golden retriever wagging its tail happily appeared in front of Lin Zijin's eyes, but for some reason he could smell a hint of "conspiracy succeeded" from the expression of this golden retriever.

He lowered his face, and put the little star's hand on the table: "Okay, get up, ready to take pictures."

Pei Ming obediently responded, propped his head up and looked at the flustered back of the man, the smile on his face gradually faded, and turned into a gentleness in his eyes.

Luo Zhihuai didn't know when he took the time to change his clothes, hung his big sunglasses around his neck, and stood on a chair with a loudspeaker to direct everyone in the audience: "Hurry up, we have a tight schedule and heavy tasks, so cheer up. If you don't work hard, I'll tell anyone to leave, and don't eat free rice here!"

Perhaps it was because of his bad temper that he was well-known, so no one dared to take his words that "anyone who doesn't work hard will get out" seriously.

After arranging the props group, Luo Zhihuai narrowed his eyes slightly to look at the leading actors who had gathered not far away, and suddenly patted the shoulder of the assistant director next to him: "Old Zhao, are we missing an actor?"

The assistant director had been busy all morning, and just about to take a break, he stood up helplessly and looked over: "...It seems that there is one missing, it should be the male second."

"Where are the others?" Luo Zhihuai's face fell instantly, "Didn't you agree to leave before 09:30? What's the actor's name?"

Deputy Director Zhao flipped through two pages of the notebook in his hand: "It's called Yu Shan, it's a small stream, stuffed...cough money came in and gilded."

“行吧，”骆知淮抬手看了眼腕表，眼角勾出一个锐利的弧度，“现在是北京时间上午九点四十，他迟到了10分钟，通知选角导演联系余山的经纪人，告诉他不用来了，他已经被我炒了。”

Deputy Director Zhao's face also collapsed: "Director, but we don't have time to find another actor now."

骆知淮冷笑：“迟到就是他工作态度不认真，那能演好什么戏？这样的演员送我都不要。”

Deputy Director Zhao was about to persuade him again, but when he raised his head, he was overjoyed: "Director! Yu Shan seems to be here!"

A young boy wrapped in a coat, with broad shoulders and long legs, was striding towards the set, followed by several people carrying large and small rolls, probably the assistant team.

Yu Shan's appearance is very special, he can even be called "coquettish", coupled with his usual smoky makeup, he can be regarded as one of the best people in the circle with beautiful skin.

The few people who were chatting couldn't help but quiet down, looking at the person who was walking towards them.

Yu Shan's steps changed from fast to slow, and finally stood still in front of Lin Zijin.

His lips, which were painted with transparent lip glaze, were slightly parted, and his exquisite eyebrows and eyes outlined a decent smile, but his voice was low and tender: "Brother Lin, long time no see."

The author has something to say:

Brother Lin, don't doubt, you've just been tricked.