[Wearing the Book] The Heartache White Moonlight Whitewashing Plan

Seeing this, Yang Liefeng didn't say much.

Zhu Xiaomin seemed to be relieved, as if he had escaped from the dean's questioning, he was relieved.

Two heads emerged from Xu Xichi and Yang Wenyi.

"Little boss?" Yang Wenyi tugged on Xu Xichi's sleeve in confusion, very moved.

"It turns out that my brother can talk to others in such a gentle manner." Yang Wenyi, a man with a big beard, choked his voice abruptly, "I'm not his real brother at all!"

"It's outrageous!" Yang Wenyi couldn't help but wanted to lean on Xu Xichi.

Xu Xichi quickly protected himself, "Don't be blind, just rely on it."

Yang Wenyi: "..."

"You are cold, you are ruthless, and you are vexatious."

Xu Xichi was indifferent.

"I'm ruthless, I'm cold, and you make trouble for no reason." Xu Xichi snapped back.

"Yang Wenyi." Hearing Yang Liefeng yell, Yang Wenyi beside Xu Xichi ran out feeling aggrieved.

Seeing Yang Wenyi this time, Zhu Xiaomin finally smiled back, "Hello."

Yang Wenyi said carelessly, "My name is Yang Wenyi, Yang Liefeng's younger brother, and he is also a director."

Hearing this, Zhu Xiaomin widened his eyes in disbelief.

Looking at Yang Liefeng's appearance and Yang Wenyi's appearance, Zhu Xiaomin really didn't make them together.

Zhu Xiaomin was astonished, "Yes, is that so?"

Yang Liefeng gave Yang Liefeng a cold look, "That's right."

Xu Xichi looked at the time and suggested, "Don't chat now, let's take a makeup photo according to the script."

Zhu Xiaomin reacted and pursed his lips into a smile.

"Yes, hurry up and work." Zhu Xiaomin said weakly, "I'm looking forward to it."

As a mental patient, Xu Xichi looked at a lot of blue striped clothes.

With a sigh, Xu Xichi took out one and gestured towards him.

Even so, he is the most beautiful.

Looking at the doctor's clothes next to him, Xu Xichi couldn't help but send a message.

"Didn't you say it will be here soon?"

Zhong Yunye has not been seen recently, but he can still see that he is in a good mood.

"Look behind you."

Xu Xichi took a look, and before he could turn around, he was hugged.

"I'm here, I'm sorry." With a slight gasp, Xu Xichi couldn't help but bend his eyes.

"fine."

Turning his head, Xu Xichi looked at Zhong Yunye running profusely, "Why are you so busy?"

Xu Xichi was considerate and didn't ask what was the matter.

Zhong Yunye was satisfied with the pleasure in his brows and eyes for the time being, but it was not the time to tell Xu Xichi yet.

Qiu Lao has agreed to write the script.

"I'm not busy anymore, I'll be with you every day from now on." Zhong Yunye sucked on Xu Xichi, making Xu Xichi very itchy.

"Stop making trouble." With the unique anger of a lover, Xu Xichi scratched Zhong Yunye's itch.

This is the scene waiting for Yang Wenyi to come in.

Xu Xichi stopped immediately, not shy.

Yang Wenyi: "..."

Feelings are a superfluous thing!

Inside and out are not people.

Outside, Yang Liefeng's eyes were on Zhu Xiaomin, but there were adulterers inside.

Ah!

Isn't it just bullying him as a single dog?

Nonsence!

Does he still disdain? !

Yang Wenyi turned and left, Xu Xichi and Zhong Yunye looked at each other.

In the end, Zhong Yunye kissed Xu Xichi, "Change your clothes."

The two were sweet and sweet, and Yang Liefeng outside was holding Zhu Xiaomin's script.

Zhu Xiaomin was a little apprehensive. In the end, Yang Liefeng showed helplessness on his always cold face.

"Why do you want this name?" Yang Liefeng asked.

Zhu Xiaomin was stunned for a moment, and scratched his head embarrassedly, "Senior Yang also knows that I really can't do anything about naming things."

"I can't think of it." Zhu Xiaomin lowered his head.

Zhu Xiaomin sighed softly, "I guess I really don't have the talent for naming."

Maybe it was born with the name Fei. When Zhu Xiaomin was interested in scripts in high school, he always had the same script name as the second disease.

It's really... too hard to say.

Before Yang Liefeng could continue to speak, Zhu Xiaomin continued.

"Senior Yang." Zhu Xiaomin looked up, Yang Liefeng looked at the starlight in Zhu Xiaomin's eyes, "If Senior Yang doesn't mind, can you help me change my name?"

Yang Liefeng's Adam's apple rolled.

"it is good."

Hearing Yang Liefeng's answer, Zhu Xiaomin rolled his eyes happily.

Senior Yang is the same as before.

so good.

"Hey, Mr. Xu is really pretty." Zhu Xiaomin's eyes sparkled.

I saw both of them changed their clothes and came out.

Both of them are clothes hangers, so naturally they look good in anything, and Zhu Xiaomin is naturally very happy.

Especially the interaction between two people, Zhu Xiaomin secretly thought.

I really want to knock on CP.

As the first actor who appreciates his script very much, Zhu Xiaomin has a different attitude towards Xu Xichi. Except for Yang Liefeng, he talks the most to Xu Xichi.

As for the well-behaved and cute screenwriter, Xu Xichi naturally likes it very much.

Except for Yang Liefeng's occasional dark eyes.

Xu Xichi raised his eyebrows, who is afraid of whom?The little screenwriter really likes him.

The time passed unhurriedly, and the filming went smoothly.

Zhu Xiaomin's script has no emotional lines, and the two male protagonists go straight to investigate and decipher the case directly, which is exciting.

Regarding the pre-stage publicity of the script, Xu Xichi and the others are preparing to wait a while, and want to make a good production.

But before they released the news, Xu Xichi saw a new trending topic.

#Singing Little Prince brings "Late Night Twelve Kills" to the stage#

The little screenwriter Zhu Xiaomin's face turned pale.

Yang Liefeng clearly sensed that something was wrong.

"What, what's going on?" Zhu Xiaomin pursed his lips, trembling a little.

Xu Xichi pursed his lips, "Little screenwriter."

Silently comforting, waiting for the atmosphere to ease up, Zhu Xiaomin's eyes were finally full of red.

"This, this is the sister chapter of our current script." After Zhu Xiaomin finished speaking, he was a little at a loss, "But, how could this happen?"

"Senior Yang." Zhu Xiaomin grabbed the most dependent person, "I, I..."

Zhu Xiaomin was speechless.

Xu Xichi looked at the situation in front of him, looked at Yang Liefeng at the side, and sighed softly, Xu Xichi decided to give the space to the two of them.

Xu Xichi and Zhong Yunye left together.

"The little scriptwriter is a very cute person." Xu Xichi was even more defensive. These days when he got along with the little scriptwriter, Xu Xichi had already regarded the timid little scriptwriter as a friend.

Zhong Yunye naturally understood what Xu Xichi meant.

"Yeah." Zhong Yunye lowered his eyes, "Yang Liefeng is by his side, so he should be fine."

Xu Xichi pursed his lips.

On Yang Liefeng's and Zhu Xiaomin's side, Zhu Xiaomin curled up, feeling bored.

"I'm sorry." Zhu Xiaomin felt uncomfortable.

He couldn't even figure out how his script was in someone else's place.

If there is only one possibility, it is only that one possibility.

Thinking of this, Zhu Xiaomin couldn't help but clenched his fingers.

"I'm sorry to make Senior Yang worry." Zhu Xiaomin bit his lips tightly.

Yang Liefeng patted Zhu Xiaomin on the shoulder, "It's okay, it's okay."

After hesitating for a while, Yang Liefeng hugged Zhu Xiaomin gently. Seeing that Zhu Xiaomin didn't feel uncomfortable, Yang Liefeng was relieved.

"Xiaomin." Yang Liefeng rubbed Zhu Xiaomin's head.

Zhu Xiaomin's eyes were red, as if he had found support,

"Senior."

Zhu Xiaomin choked up.

Yang Liefeng pulled Zhu Xiaomin up, "Going to eat, it's not worth forgetting to eat for this kind of thing."

Zhu Xiaomin was in a daze, and finally couldn't help smiling, "Senior Yang, you are so kind."

Zhu Xiaomin originally thought he had no appetite, but when Yang Liefeng ordered the food, Zhu Xiaomin couldn't help it.

Yang Liefeng ordered his favorite.

Can't help but sip the bone soup, looking at Zhu Xiaomin's expression like a hamster, Yang Liefeng stopped.

After eating for a while, Zhu Xiaomin was obviously attracted by the food.

"This restaurant is delicious." Zhu Xiaomin belched.

Hearing himself hiccupping, Zhu Xiaomin felt embarrassed.

Seeing Zhu Xiaomin's blushing cheeks, Yang Liefeng said, "Just smile more."

"Keep happy."

Listen to Yang Liefeng's words.Zhu Xiaomin was silent for a while.

"Thank you, Senior Yang." Zhu Xiaomin sincerely thanked him.

Yang Liefeng shook his head.

Zhu Xiaomin just thought, how could Senior Yang be so good.

Compared with him, there is a world of difference.

Taking a deep breath, Zhu Xiaomin seemed to have made a decision.

"Senior Yang. I..."

As soon as the words fell, Yang Liefeng said: "Go back and have a good rest."

Zhu Xiaomin's good courage disappeared at this moment, and in the end he just responded dully.

Yang Liefeng sent Zhu Xiaomin back.Zhu Xiaomin lives in a gloomy and dark place.

On the way, he would pass by unsafe alleys, and Yang Liefeng couldn't help frowning.

"Why do you live here?" Yang Liefeng couldn't help asking, obviously Zhu Xiaomin didn't live in this kind of place before.

Zhu Xiaomin pursed his lips, "It's always been here."

Zhu Xiaomin chuckled: "I know Senior Yang is worried about me. It's okay, I'm used to it."

Yang Liefeng didn't speak anymore.

Waiting to send Zhu Xiaomin back downstairs, Yang Liefeng watched Zhu Xiaomin go home and turned on the lights before moving.

Zhu Xiaomin watched the background of Yang Liefeng's departure through the window, and sat on the ground all of a sudden.

Just like the good mood just now, the relaxation passed, and the unspeakable feelings began to warm up again.

It was really uncomfortable.

Zhu Xiaomin doesn't like this feeling.

The beeping sound of the mobile phone disturbed Zhu Xiaomin, and Zhu Xiaomin's heart tightened when he saw the name.

"Hello." The voice was dry.

The male voice opposite Zhu Xiaomin has listened to it for many years. He used to think it was very good, but later he only felt bored, and now he feels disgusted even more.

Zhu Xiaomin's always soft temper has become cold and hard.

"What exactly did you do?"

Zhu Xiaomin was very angry.

"Haven't you seen the trending searches?" Very proud.

Zhu Xiaomin: "That's my script."

He smiled lightly on the other side, "But, it's not like I didn't participate, right? I chose the name anyway."

"Hey, Xiaomin, it's just an ordinary script."